When Edward came in her mouth, she told them all to stop after she swallowed, and kissed them each softly before pushing Jackson onto the floor and mounting him, knowing the only feeling that would distract her from her ass being stretched was to have her pussy filled by his hugely thick cock. She moaned loudly as she began to ride and felt someone lift her hips just slightly, then heard Tyson moan as he eased into her ass and began fucking her gently. Susan was growing to enjoy the feeling of a dick in her ass and thrust back against it, then thrust forward to push Jackson completely inside of her. Will left the room to clean himself and for a moment she simply lost herself in the feeling of being plugged in both holes, of having two cocks stuff her completely.
Something was missing, though, and when Will came back she begged for him to fuck her mouth. He grinned at her and obliged, rocking his hips forward and backward inside of her throat, filling her third hole so that she was taken at every angle. Still, she wasn’t satisfied. She wanted them all four at once. She told Edward to position himself on the other side of her face and alternated sucking his and Will’s cocks. Susan came so hard it nearly propelled her upward and off of Jackson’s cock but she held firm, pushed forward anyway by the force of Tyson thrusting into her asshole.
“Good girl,” he cooed, stroking her spine with his fingertips. “You’re doing so well.”
Beneath her, Jackson wrapped his arms around her back and held her still as he came inside of her, flooding her pussy with his hot, thick cum. She felt it dripping down her thighs when he slid out from underneath her and left her pussy wanting again. She just couldn’t get enough cock to make her happy. Susan bid Tyson pull out of her and got up, bending herself forward over the table in the center of the room, her ass in the air and her legs spread.
Edward approached her from behind and when she looked back at him she bit her lip, knowing he would ravage her wherever he put his cock. She thought she was ready for it, and so when he raised his eyebrows at her she reached back and spread her cheeks to indicate that she wanted him to fuck her ass raw. The man bit his lip and grinned and slammed into her ass without further warning, beginning to brutalize her tight hole so viciously she thought she might collapse. He pinned her waist to the table to hold her still and drove in and out, then laughed when she started moving back to meet his thrusts, to take him deeper.
“Jesus Christ,” he said, slowing himself down, his body shaking behind her. “You like that, huh?”
“Mhm,” she purred, grinding and writhing against him. He reached below and pushed two fingers into her pussy, teasing her with them as he fucked her ass. She came on his hand more than once, unable to stop herself, and moaning and clenched her asshole over his cock each time. It took him only moments afterward to pull out and squirt on her ass. She felt it, hot and thick, dripping down into her asshole as she waited for the next man.
It was Will. He chose her pussy this time but used the tip of one finger to massage the other man’s cum in and around her asshole. He pushed one, then two fingers in while his cock rocked sweetly in and out of her, providing the raw skin with the relief of gentle fucking. The man knew how to work a pussy, knew just where to hit inside of her to make her cream all over him. He twirled his fingers deep inside of her ass as he worked, pumping his hips in and out, making her moan and shout and shudder against the table.
“Such a sweet sound,” he breathed. “Such a sweet pussy. You ever done this before?”
She shook her head. “I’m a virgin.”
He paused behind her and she felt his cock twitch and tremble within her.
“A fucking virgin?” he asked, and when she turned to look at him he was looking back at Tyson. “She was a virgin?”
Tyson shrugged. “It’s what she wanted.”
“Stop talking and fuck me, Will,” she said, and all of them laughed, heavy male voices echoing through the room.
“A virgin,” he said in awe, and fucked her for a few minutes longer before pulling out and spilling on her back so that she was covered in two men’s semen. And she wanted more. But she needed a break.
Susan made to stand but found that she couldn’t walk very far. She relished the feeling of the pain that was hitting her all over, relished the feeling of the cum dripping off of her body. Tyson took her elbow and helped her to sit down in the chair and she winced, then allowed her body to relax as she rested. She gazed at the naked men all around her and felt her pussy swelling and throbbing for more just at the sight of it. The whole situation was so erotic—so much sexier than anything she had ever imagined, and she thought she could die happy with one more run.
Tyson knelt down in front of her and cupped her cheek with his hand, drawing her forward for a kiss.
“All good?” he asked. She nodded and kissed him again. Her pussy was sore and raw and so the feeling when he put his mouth there and started licking her in gentle caresses was like heaven to Susan. She spread her legs and let it happen as the other men milled about, using the restroom or drinking or talking while waiting for her to be ready again.
Everyone else seemed to disappear, though, with the feeling of Tyson’s mouth on her pussy. He licked in soft but firm strokes from top to bottom, sucked her clit with gentle lips and nipped at it just barely until she came in his mouth. His hands massaged her thighs as he held them apart and then moved back to grab her ass as to pull her closer to his face. He ate her with so much tenderness it made her ache for something rougher, and so after a few moments she slid out of the chair and bid him sit in it, then positioned herself between his legs and wrapped her mouth around his cock. He tasted like sweat and semen already and it made her lick her lips before she started moving her head back and forth to push him into her throat. Tyson groaned and held her hair back so that he could watch her face as she took him back and forth between her lips. She met his eye and he smiled at her, biting into his lip, and began to gently lift his hips in time with her bobbing.
“You’re catching on quick,” he breathed, taking her head into his hands and pushing it up and down. At the same time, she felt someone lift her up and settled underneath her. Jackson’s cock pressed against her asshole and she lowered herself delicately onto it, pulling her face away from Tyson and biting into her lip so hard it bled. She felt stretched beyond capacity, beyond her limit, but the feeling was so sensual that she began bouncing up and down in slow strokes, pushing him deeper, filling herself further. Susan slid two of her fingers into her pussy, fucking herself in beckoning strokes, rubbing her clit with her palm. She was moaning and whimpering when Tyson stood up and began to jerk himself off above her face. She opened her mouth to catch his semen when he came and then Will and Edward were there, too, and within moments all three had cum on her face and she was licking their salty fluids from her lips while she bounced Jackson in and out of her asshole. She came, her face warm and dripping wet, and Jackson followed soon after, filling her asshole with his cream.
When everyone was spent, after he had caught his breath, Tyson lifted her into his arms and carried her out of the boardroom, pushing through the door of his office and into the bathroom across the room. He ran a shower for her and sat her down, then lovingly washed her hair and her skin, taking his time to let his hands soothe every part of her. She winced and sighed when his soapy hands ran between her legs, over her pussy and then her asshole, and he massaged the soap in before rinsing her off with a rag. He cleaned himself as well and then helped her out of the tub, telling her to hold her arms up as he toweled her off before giving her one of his shirts to wear. It was loose and soft on her skin, soothing where she was raw, and she kissed him sweetly as he got dressed and they made their way into the boardroom. The other three men were dressed already, standing around and drinking when she entered on unsteady legs.
“Feeling alright?” asked Edward, leaning down to kiss her cheek. For some reason, that made her blush, and they all laughed at her as she sat down in one of the chairs and looked around at them. So handsome, she thoug
ht, and didn’t regret a moment of her time with them. She was fully prepared, too, for Tyson to take her home and give her some one-on-one time before the next day.
“So,” she said, smiling sweetly. “Do I get that raise?”
Tyson stroked her cheek with a finger, then leaned down to kiss her.
“And a vacation day,” he said. And she smiled.
Story 29
Chapter One
Well, here I was. Standing right next to a room where my fate would either be sealed as that of great, or of negative. I was meeting with four of the most important businessmen in the world, and I had to give a presentation hopefully winning them over to come work for my company. I began to sigh, wondering how this would go.
It was either going to be great, or terrible. I knew how these men could be. Most of the time, they were too busy sticking their heads up their asses to care about what a meager little employee would have to say, but I prayed, at least before I stepped near the doorway, that they might be interested in what I have to offer. I mean, the invention and partnership with them would be amazing. I know that I, Amanda Crawford, could win these guys over, at least that’s what I hoped more than anything else.
I walked in, and the receptionist looked me over.
“You are?” she asked with a bland tone.
“Amanda Crawford. I’m here to see Justin, Timothy, and Paul?” I said to her.
She looked at the schedule and then back at me.
“I don’t think they were expecting a woman,” she said with a snide tone.
I always got that crap. Most of the time, people assume the head of Crawford robotics was a dude, but when they met me, all of a sudden everything would change. I hated it, but what could you do.
“No, I’m the head honcho. Now can I see them? I want to make this fast,” I told her.
She then nodded, giving me a piece of paper.
“Here’s the directions to their office. You have about an hour. I know they have other people coming in later on today as well, so I figure you try to make your case fast,” she said.
Gee, way to push me forward, why don’t you? I began to shiver, annoyance resting through my body. I began to head over to where the elevator was, following what she wrote down. I don’t understand why she couldn’t just tell me. I guess the less she had to deal with me the better.
Whatever, it’s not like my job was to work with her anyways. This was my gathering, my meeting, and I’ll hopefully win these guys over in no time.
When I got out, I was immediately following the pathway to where their offices were. I didn’t expect it to be so quiet. Maybe they just didn’t have any meetings at the present moment. I stepped to the doorway, knocking and hoping this wouldn’t turn out badly. When they opened the door, they looked me over, slightly surprised.
“You are?” the one that was blonde asked. Behind him were two brunettes, both of them with looks on their faces that didn’t seem amused. I didn’t even know if I felt like I belonged here, that’s for sure.
“Hello there. I’m Amanda Crawford. I’m here to meet with you people. I’m head of Crawford robotics,” I said to them.
They looked me over, unsure of what to make of this. They probably also thought that I was a dude.
“Fair enough. Come on in. But make this fast. I’m Justin, the one with the long brown hair is Paul, and the one with the shorter brown hair is Timothy,” he told me.
I listened to them, all three of them looking at me with looks of disdain. They didn’t want anything to do with me, which kind of made sense, but at the same time did make me feel slightly dejected.
“Don’t worry; I won’t take that much of your time. I’ll make it snappy,” I said.
“Good. I don’t like to dilly-dally,” Paul added.
Damn, these guys were pretty mean. I got over to the podium that was there, watching their bland expressions start to focus on me as I started to speak.
“I came here because I know that you guys are a prominent home furnishing company, and I figured, my robotics might be a good addition to this. I call this, the helper robot. This robot is a perfect addition to any home. It cooks and cleans, and it totally is the future. It’s a pretty remarkable sort of time, don’t you think?” I said, giving a weak smile. Please believe me.
The two men looked at Justin, who seemed to have his eyebrow cocked.
“And how can you prove to me that this robot is the future? Just what does it do?” he asked me.
I then started to rattle off all of the functions, feeling like their gaze was boring into my skull. Ugh, this was terrible. Why in the world did I agree to this sort of crap? It was at the end of this that I looked over at them, telling them all about the features, but not really getting a great response out of this.
“And this is why I would like to collaborate with you on this. I have a few robots already made, and I think selling them with your company would be the best option,” I said.
They looked me over, trying their best to figure out what to do about this. Did they really think I was crazy? Oh gosh.
“Do you have any proof of these robots working?” he asked me.
I tensed, looking over at them and realizing that they were now questioning the validity of this.
“Well, it’s still experimental, but from what we’ve seen from tests, they do what they are expected to do,” I said. I hoped more than anything that would be the last question I’d be asked.
Unfortunately, that wasn’t the case. Instead, I was hit with a volley of other questions that seemed to only make me feel even more uncomfortable. From what model the robots were, to even little minuscule details that obviously didn’t have anything to do with it. Simply put, I was being interrogated, and I already hated this feeling more than anything.
I hoped they would take this, that we could work together and they would invest in my company. They didn’t seem too impressed though, and I was colored worried with the notion that they didn’t want to support me in my endeavors.
“Do you realize what you’re giving us, Amanda?” Justin said.
“No,” I replied.
“You’re giving us an incomplete project. I’m sorry, I know this probably means the world to you, but we can’t accept this. We just can’t. This is incomplete, and frankly, I don’t want to support it one bit,” Justin said.
“I don’t want to either. I know you’re trying your hardest, but I’m sure that you probably might get something better from another group of investors that actually do want to take the risk. It’s far too much,” Paul said.
“I don’t even know why the hell we even bothered to listen to you. This is a damn joke,” Timothy said.
The three men laughed at me, and I felt a flush of embarrassment start to loom over my body. I wouldn’t be ridiculed like this. I was better than this, and I know that they were all just bullies that got off to being dicks towards a woman. I was better than them; I would be the perfect addition to the company. If only they took a chance on me though. I needed them to.
I started to ponder what to do next. I mean, they were all relatively young, attractive, and I’m sure that the other plan that I had in mind might be worth it. But I didn’t want them to think I was some wanton whore. However, whatever I needed to use would be used. I then started to step forward, looking at them directly in the eyes.
“What will it take for you to say yes to my demands, to help me with the company that I have in a partnership that will benefit both of us?” I asked them in a poignant manner.
They looked at me, trying their hardest to keep from laughing, when finally Justin spoke.
“It’ll be a lot, honey, but maybe you have some ideas. I mean, if you’ve got another plan up your sleeve, then you can use it. We’re not dismissing you just yet,” he said, looking me over.
That was both a good thing, and yet a bad thing. I began to feel a blush ghosting over my face as I started to undo my top. The men looked at me with surprised glances, probably un
sure of what to make of this simply because of the nature of who I was.
“Well, I’ll give you guys an offer you won’t want to refuse. That is, if you’re still willing to listen,” I said with a sultry sort of voice. They immediately sat back down as I moved over to the desk they sat at, nervousness clouding my mind. I mean, would they be into this sort of thing? Or was it too much. I then started to unbutton the tip of my top further, showing off my cleavage. I started to look at them square in the eye, wondering what they might be thinking next.
“I have a proposal for you guys. I’ll let you guys have my body, and in return, we work together. I know this might not be the normal way you do things, but consider it my own sort of personal proposal for you three,” I said. I felt completely nervous, mostly because I didn’t know for sure if they were into this kind of thing or not. Would they accept? Or was this a dumb move.
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