“Tonight? Wow, you guys move fast!”
“Living with a drug addict is no good,” assured Clayton. “Believe us, we know from personal experience.”
Chapter 6 – Mandy
I couldn’t believe the day I was having! God, I get so down sometimes and then the whole day just turns around! Not one, but two amazing bosses. So nice (so attractive) and so willing to go out of their way just for me! I was on the brink, but now the world looks great.
Jared was a pathetic mess when I returned home. I feel sorry for him, but the brothers are right. He’s toxic. And if he won’t accept (or even believe in) rehab, there’s nothing I can do for him but save myself. Don’t let a drowning man pull you under the water, that’s the rule. Jared was my world, not he seems so small and unimportant in the review.
Clayton and Carl drove over with the pick up and started loading myself. They just handed me the keys and the address of this beach place. I hope I earn the trust they place in me! I can’t imagine they do this for all their employees!
As I was driving down the access road to their place, I was thinking to myself that this day couldn’t possibly be any better. Then I saw the house. My God! It’s beautiful! The outside clearly showed that it was two floors, probably three or four bedrooms. The inside had custom built hardwood floors with a design just past the threshold. It was built into the floor. Guess it was the Plemmons family crest.
There was an open kitchen with beautiful appliances, all top-of-the-line. There was a huge flat screen, comfortable leather couches and seats, a dinning area with a custom made table and a back patio. The patio had a salt water pool, a hot tub, chairs and access to the upstairs via a spiral staircase. And the view? It was right on the beach!
The upstairs was no less spectacular. The master bedroom have a king-sized round bed, the only kind I’ve seen in expensive resort hotels. The shower had multiple nozzles so the water rained down you from all sides and was controlled by a voice command computer.
I came back downstairs after dropping off some of my stuff. Clayton had told me the place was a mess and that I would need to do some cleaning, but jeez--- It was sparkling. There wasn’t really anything to do. I sat down on the couch and relaxed a moment. It had been a rollercoaster of a day. To go from Jared to this? Plus the brothers made it clear they both wanted me.
How could I choose between those two? I mean, they’re both amazing looking! Clayton was young, taut and dreamy. Carl was rugged, wild and manly. Just thinking about them got me wet. I guess I was still pretty worked up from Clayton’s office. He was bringing me to the bring and then nothing. I was so wound up, a little relief would be good. I needed it and I deserved it!
I hitched up my skirt and ran my fingers over my pussy lips. I thought about Clayton first. His muscular arms holding me and his lips kissing my neck. I ran a finger inside my panties. It was wet. I didn’t want to mess up the couch, so I slid my ass to the edge and propped my feet on the coffee table so I could spread my legs. Then I pulled my panties away from my hot, steamy hole. Had I ever been this wet?
Plunging in a finger, I imagined Clayton doing it and then his brother moving up behind me. Yeah, I could feel it. If one strong man is hot, why not two? I imagined them both with rock hard erections in their pants. They rub up against me and I can feel their big, throbbing cocks through their clothes.
I was now two fingers deep. Yeah, that’s it! So wet and hot. With my thumb, I massaged my clit. So sensitive. So hot. Now I was picturing the brothers undressing me--- No! Tearing off my clothes! Ravaging me! Clayton was kissing my breasts and licking my nipples. Carl’s rough five o’clock shadow as down at my thighs pushing me forward. He wanted to lick my tight little asshole.
Now I was ready! The brothers dropped their pants and I was picturing Clayton’s cock in my mouth.
“God, I love your cock, Clayton!” I said allowed.
Now Carl was penetrating me from behind. He smacked my ass and plunged in and out.
“Fuck me, Carl! Fuck me!” I squealed.
Then I was heading forward with full steam, fingers going in and out of my pussy as fast as I could manage.
“Oh, Clayton! Oh, Carl! Oh, God! Keep fucking me! Don’t stop!”
The gusher started deep inside me and burst forth on a wave of orgasmic bliss I hadn’t experienced ever in my life. I was shaking with each pulse and heart beat as wave after wave washed over me. I felt like I had gushed a gallon all over the carpet and my mouth hung open as I breathlessly tried to ease myself down.
“Clayton, Carl,” I moaned. “Oh, fucking you would be the best! I have to fuck you both!”
I meant it. I thought I would choose, but it was inevitable. The three of us had to do it. I would take them up on the invite. But then I opened my eyes and realized there wouldn’t be much to explain.
Clayton and Carl were standing in the room holding boxes in bemused shock. I had really lost track of time.
Chapter 7 – Carl
“You know, it’s not every day Santa brings me what I want,” I said playfully.
All the wild shit that had happened to me over the years, this was one of the wildest. This incredibly hot chick, spread eagle, cumming all over herself about me. Well, me and Clayton, but that was okay. Share the wealth and all.
A bit horrified, Mandy covered up and started to get her clothes back in order, but clearly, she was ready for more than pretending this didn’t happen. I moved in and gently put her hand back.
“No, you don’t have to stop,” I assured her. “We’re both here. It’s obvious you want us. Why not let us take you? Both at the same time. Have you ever had two cocks in you?”
“No,” she laughed a little nervously. “But I definitely want to find out what it’s like. Then again, I need this job. I’m not sure if it’s a good idea.”
“HR doesn’t have to know,” said Clayton. “Besides, I’m not telling them. You?”
“No, way,” I said. “How about you, Mandy?”
“I guess not,” she smiled.
“Well, you’re job’s secure, you have a new place to live and you got two guys here that are crazy about you,” I found myself saying.
Wow, Carl. That was quick. But Jesus, she’s so perfect!
“You can be our little plaything, if you like,” I suggested.
“I like,” she smiled.
I unbuckled my pants and drop trou right there.
“Then I think you need to suck my cock,” I offered, already rock hard.
“Only if she sucks mine too,” added my brother, kicking off his shoes and trying to get his belt undone.
“Yes,” said Mandy hungrily.
Mandy pulled down my briefs so fast, I thought she was going to tear them in half. My stiff member popped up and glanced her chin. She looked up and smiled at me and then began to lick the shaft. Her tongue and lips were warm and wet.
Clayton got his pants off and threw them aside. He slid down his boxers, walked out of them and stepped up to the plate on the other side. Mandy paused and looked at his cock.
“Ooo, whose this? Another gentlemen caller,” she said excitedly.
She kissed the head of Clayton’s dick and then began to lick and suck. She stroked my already wet shaft. I wanted to unload right on that pretty face, but I was going to hold it. I had to get up inside of her hot, wet twat. Her box had to be paradise if her face and body was any indication.
“You both taste so good,” she said breathlessly. “I love these cocks. So hot. So hard.”
She switch back to me, increase her suction. Oh, God, it was amazing. She deep throated me until I could feel her lips at the base of my shaft. I was all the way down her throat. She gagged a little and the motion almost made me cum, but I held it. It was getting harder and harder to hold back. Thankfully, she switched back to Clayton.
Mandy was working Clayton’s unit with gusto. As she rubbed me steadily, I took the opportunity to throw my shirt aside and kick off the rest of my clothes. I trie
d to unbutton the rest of her clothes, but fuck it, I tore them off. I’ll buy her new ones. She won’t need clothes for a while.
Now Clayton took her by either side of her hair and started gently fucking her mouth. I was reaching down and getting a handful of those breasts. After freeing them from the bra, I marveled at how round and firm they were. Mandy was like some perfect, genetic woman. How do breasts stay this round and firm? I’ve seen women young than her with breasts that looked like they were already worn out.
“Wait-wait,” said Clayton, also on the verge of cumming.
Mandy didn’t lose a step and came right back to sucking me off. After a couple of quick sucks, she went below and her tongue flicked and licked my balls. God damn it was fabulous! She gently put my balls in her mouth and then let go. It was maddening. I never wanted to fuck a woman so bad.
“You like that, Carl?” she asked.
“God yes,” I found myself saying. “You like our cocks.”
“I love your cocks and your balls,” she said, now 100% committed.
She brought our dicks a few inches apart and started taking turns. Sucking one, than the other, licking one, then the other--- I took hold of the back of her head and fucked her mouth for a glorious 30 seconds, until I had to stop. The entire enterprise was sloppy and wet. Drool was running down our legs and her chest.
While she started to suck Clayton again, I reached down further to get at that sweet pussy. She moaned in pleasure as I found her clit and gently started swirling. Then I found the tight warm hole and placed a finger. She moaned as she gobbled Clayton’s cock and rubbed off mine. I don’t think I had every had an erection so hard. Not since ninth grade.
“Such big nice cocks,” she said, switch back to me.
She sucked on my head, placed it in her cheek and then let it pop out. Then she gobbled me up again, all the while tickling Clayton’s balls with her other hand. Jesus, this was talent you don’t see on a resume! It was like her tongue had a mind of its own. Moving left and right, all the while sucking me. And every time I looked down, she made eye contact. Those big brown eyes looking up at me. They were saying, “I love you, Carl! I love your giant cock! I want to suck it forever!”
I don’t know how much more of this I can take without fucking this woman. Everything about her, everything about this moment was unbelievably sexy and hot! I mean, I was attracted to her when I saw her, but this was just incredible! I had to hold back from cumming. Let Clayton break first. I needed to show her I could hold out more!
Chapter 8 – Clayton
When Carl and I shared Diane, it was intense but nothing like this. I don’t know how much longer I can hold out! Mandy was switching back and fourth between our cocks with a hunger and desire that was genuine. Don’t get me wrong, Diane was into it, but tentative. You could tell she was holding back. Maybe it was the whole college thing. She felt she was challenged and had to at least try it, but it wasn’t the sort thing she’d do again. Not in a million years.
Mandy was totally into it. It was like she was waiting all this time for two guys to offer to have sex with her. Something inside her was uncorked and now her sexual desires were unleashed for all to see. There was no holding back. She deep throated my cock again and I struggled not to erupt. I had to change things up or I’d lose it and spend the next ten minutes watching my brother fuck her.
“Baby,” I said. “Take a break and strip for us.”
Carl had already ripped open her clothes, but they were still hanging off her back. Offering a hand, I guided her up to her feet. I sensed that even Carl needed a breather. Perhaps he was worried he’d cum and then have to watch me fuck Mandy for the next ten minutes.
Mandy walked a few steps away and started to do a strip tease. She took off her jacket and threw it aside. She whipped her blouse further open, then turned away and looked over her shoulder and winked. Mandy pulled the blouse the rest of the way off and hurled it in a random direction. Carl and I were captivated.
I used to wonder how guys in adult movies could stay hard in between scenes like this. Right now, I couldn’t imagine not being hard. I had a boner that I could crack a walnut with. I had hoped I would soften up a little, but no way, I was still at full mast.
Mandy slid down her skirt, shaking her ass back and forth as she did so. She finished the show by undoing her panties, which tied at the side and letting them drop. She stepped away from them in her heels. She was about to kick them off.
“No,” said Carl. “Keep the shoes on.”
Good call, bro! Nothing sexier than a naked woman in heels. I couldn’t take it any more, I had to get more of her. I brought her to the couch, admiring every inch of her supple body. Then I gave her a push and she flopped down on the couch, laughing. I pinned her down and started licking a nipple. Carl, seemingly in a daze, shook himself awake and then kneeled down to lick the other nipple.
“Play with yourself,” I instructed. “Like when we walked in here.”
Mandy didn’t say a word, but propped her feet back up on the coffee table. Now, completely naked, she could open her legs a little wider. She started sticking her fingers inside herself and moaning happily.
“Yeah. Oh, yeah,” she whispered. “You like that?”
Carl backed onto his knees and started rubbing himself.
“Yeah, baby,” he said. “You like this? You like this cock?”
“Yeah! Play with your cocks!” she instructed.
What can I say? We were both in her power. I immediately stood and started stroking myself. I was riveted watching Mandy’s pussy. Her fingers going in and out and the wet running down her lips and onto the couch. She was a gusher. I had to have some of that. I knelt down hungrily and put my face to the orgasmic spring.
Mandy gasped. Her cum tasted like sweet nectar. Warm, musty and sweet at the same time. I licked and kissed her thighs, then all around the folds and then stuck my tongue inside. It was so hot. Like licking a Hot Pocket right out of the microwave. She heaved and shifted on the couch.
“Oh, God! Clayton!” she cooed. “Yes! Lick me! Lick me more!”
Now Carl wanted to get in on the act. When I pulled my head away for a second, he slid his hands under her ass and pulled her to the very edge of the couch. Then he buried his mouth in chin into her womanhood, licking hungrily. I went back to sucking on her perfect nipples and Mandy reached out a hand to start stroking me again.
Sure, Carl and I hand gotten Mandy out of a tight scrape. We were also her bosses, but at that moment, she had us completely under her power. I couldn’t wait any longer and I stuck my head in to get at her pussy. Carl when lower and I worked the clit with my tongue. Mandy was gasping over and over again in delight.
She was, without a doubt, the wettest woman I had ever been with. The gushers just kept coming and coming. I didn’t know how she wasn’t dehydrated at this point. I took a pinky and gently inserted it in to anus. This took things to a whole new level for a moment. Mandy made a noise acknowledging that it was unexpected, but at the same time, amazing. I gently when in and out with my pinky. That sweet, tight hole was going to get something else in it soon.
Carl, not to be outdone, licked his index finger and gently inserted it in her butthole. She gushed again and I took the opportunity to stick my middle finger in her pussy to get her off even more.
“Oh-oh-oh,” she said, overcome with pleasure.
Chapter 9 – Mandy
Having one guy go down on you is amazing enough, but two guys? Heaven! It was the feeling of sex mixed with the feeling of two guys competing for your attention!
Only the attention was more sex!
I would’ve done absolutely anything with these two. For the first time, I felt free. Sexually liberated beyond anything I had ever experienced before.
“Fuck me,” I instructed. “Fuck me now.”
Clayton was first. He slipped on a condom and then slowly entered me. A little bit and slowly at first, but then faster and deeper. Without missing a bea
t, I took Carl’s cock back in my mouth and sucked it as hard as I could. The feeling was indescribable. It was everything I liked about sex only much more, much better.
The feeling of Clayton’s cock was fulfilling and warm. Carl’s cock was big, intrusive and knobby. I couldn’t stop sucking it. Drool was running down my cheeks and water was gushing out of my tight wet hole. I took Carl’s cock out to catch my breath.
“Switch,” I announced. “Fuck me, Carl. Fuck me hard!”
Clayton pulled out and immediately positioned himself so I could suck on him. Carl put on a condom and lined up my pussy like he’d been waiting his entire life to fuck me. He grabbed his huge cock with one hand and started teasing me with it. He rubbed the head and shaft up and down my wet, dripping pussy lips.
I took Clayton’s cock in my mouth. I could taste my own pussy. Our tastes were beginning to merge in a big swell of musk, desire and sensuality. My tongue and mouth couldn’t get enough and Carl’s teasing was making me even hotter. I started vibrating and then erupted with clear liquid all over the couch.
“Oh, God! Oh, God!” I squealed.
I was over the top and falling down the cliff. Carl entered me and his hot throbbing cock pushed me further open than I had ever been. I couldn’t make words any more, I was just making sounds all over his brother’s cock. Each thrust made me suck harder on Clayton’s cock and the brothers and I were moaning in ecstasy. I put Clayton’s cock aside to up the ante a little more.
“Am I good girl? Am I good employee?” I cooed.
“Oh, God, yes! Yes, you’re a good girl!” replied Carl, struggling not to cum.
“A good employee takes two cocks inside her,” said Clayton. “Do you want a cock in your tight little asshole?”
“Yes,” I whispered. “Fuck my ass, Clayton. Fuck my ass.”
We repositioned on the couch. I straddled Carl, who spread his legs. I put my knees on either side of him and bent forward. I could feel Clayton about to press is moist, hot cock into my ass.
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