Dangerous Desires

by Tia Siren

  "Oh don't worry about that," Alyssa smiles. "I've got you guys clocked in early, for a special project with the IT department. Your boss sounded very pleased." She places two plates of delicious-looking pancakes in front of us as we stare, jaws dropped to the floor, "What?" she says, staring back at us, "You didn't think I went out on a Monday night without a plan did you?"

  "No, I suppose you wouldn't. Is this the kind of perks you get as an IT manager?" I ask.

  "Yeah, you should look into getting a management role, you can pretty much do whatever you like. And it also helps that your boss is dumb enough to believe anything I tell him because he wants to get in my pants."

  "That is true." I take a forkful of fluffy baked goodness into my mouth and almost have to hold back a moan. She fucks like a goddess and cooks like one too? How did I end up meeting her? I look over at Mark and think, because you had computer troubles. What a stroke of luck.

  "These are incredible, Aly." Mark says.

  "Aw, you're just saying that." she blushes a little and snuggles up to him, nuzzling into his neck.

  Mark looks over at me, a little shocked at her affection, but I shrug. I don't really see much wrong with it.

  "Hey, where's my sugar?" I ask, grinning at her.

  "Here," Mark says, sliding a small bowl with some sugar in it over to me.

  "Very funny." I roll my eyes.

  Alyssa affectionately kisses Mark, then walks over to me and gives me a kiss on the nose. I'm a little shocked. I didn't think she'd be so affectionate. I really thought she'd just kick one of us out last night and the other out this morning.

  "So what time should we head in?" Mark asks.

  "Well, after lunch would probably be a good idea, to give you guys some time to shower and walk in wearing something other than what you wore last night." Alyssa giggles a little.

  Mark and I watch as she goes over to her coffee machine. She starts to make some, then reaches up to her top cupboard to grab a couple of mugs and her shirt lifts up. We get a good view of her bare ass. My god it's so perfect…so round and, are those handprints? Big red smack marks on her right cheek.

  I believe those are mine. I grin to myself.

  She grabs a couple of coffee packets for her coffee machine and places them down next to the mugs, then drops one on the floor.

  "Oops…" she says, obviously looking over at us.

  She then bends over, painfully slowly. Mark and I just can't stop staring as we get another amazing view…her entire body bent over like that in front of us. She's so flexible! Either one of us could be over there and fucking her right now… The light catches her body perfectly and a small dash of pink glows between her legs. I remember that view from last night…when she bent her pussy up to me so I could fuck her. Oh man, this is making me hard.

  Unfortunately she picks the packet up off the floor and stops bending over, much to my and Mark's displeasure.

  "Where do you get off on teasing us like that?" I ask as I get up to clean off my plate.

  "Well, I bent over for long enough, didn't I? Either of you could have jumped in." She raises an eyebrow at both of us, and Mark and I share a look.

  We both rush over to her but she stops us.

  "Come on now, what did I tell you about sharing?"

  "So is that what this is then?" I ask, "You want us to share you?"

  "You mean, you aren't going to pick either of us?" Mark asks, a little confused.

  "Well, yes and no…if you understand.…" She looks down at her feet for a moment, unsure of our reactions. "I really like you both, I mean I know it's way soon, but I feel like I trust you guys, after last night." She pauses again for a moment and takes a deep breath. "When it comes to sex, I really like being shared, really I do. It's just what gets me off. But with everything else, I've never found a guy willing to do that for me. They always suggest some girl and it's not really a great experience. He just ends up pleasuring her more than me." She looks a little hurt for a moment, then her face changes when she looks up at us. "But you guys, you're different. You're so close that you wouldn't let me get between you, even when you asked me out, and I really thought this might work…if you get what I'm saying?"

  I look over to Mark and he looks back at me. I get what she's saying, but does she want to date both of us? At the same time? I don't really know if dating is what I actually want, but I mean…it was pretty amazing last night.

  "Yeah, I think I get what you mean," Mark says. Alyssa looks over at me and I nod.

  "Good. I'm glad, I was really hoping you would." She hugs us both and kisses our cheeks. "You don't have to stick to just me—you can see whoever you want, but if you want to see me, I'd prefer you do it together. And please, if you want to talk it over go ahead."

  She hands us both a mug of coffee, then grabs her own.

  "So I can have you…" Mark says, putting his free arm around her waist, "whenever I want." He leans in close to her and kisses her neck, his hand sliding down between her legs causing her breathing to become shaky.

  Alyssa turns her head to kiss Mark but he holds her there for a moment while he fingers her. I can tell she desperately wants to kiss him but can't reach.

  "As long as Miles comes with?" Mark asks, his lips ghosting against hers. I've got to say this is a little hot. I didn't know Mark had it in him to be such a tease.

  "I mean, I'm sure it would be ok if he couldn't make it," she says, "as long as you always let him know—"

  "Whoa, whoa. Miles will always be able to make it," I say quickly, holding her from behind and squeezing her breasts.

  I can tell Alyssa is getting a little bit too turned on. She's starting to shake a little again, like we've made her knees weak.

  "We…we should probably have a shower before we get to work…" she mumbles.

  "Would you like us to join you?" I ask, slowly tugging at the bottom of her shirt.

  "Yes please…I always need help getting my back," she replies, letting out a little moan as Mark grins. "B…bathroom's this way."

  We make our way to the bathroom together, she's got a bathtub with a shower fitted, so there is room for all three of us.

  She slowly takes her shirt off, making sure we get a good eyeful of her large perky breasts, so round with adorable pale pink nipples. Mark and I watch as she turns on the shower and steps in, the water running all down her body, glistening in the light.

  "I'm so wet," she says, looking at both of us.

  "Perhaps we can help," I say, looking over to Mark. We both remove our pants and Mark steps in with her. He holds her arms up above her head and around his neck, making her stretch out her body, completely vulnerable to us.

  As he strokes her soaking wet body, playing with her breasts and nipples from behind, I pause for a moment. I'm getting hard watching this—it's like interactive porn. I never thought I'd really be into watching my best friend fuck a girl. But knowing I can fuck her as well? Join in at any moment? It kind of excites me.

  I listen to her moan for a moment, the room filling with steam. Then I lean forward and kiss her pussy, running my tongue up through her lips till it rests on her clit. She sighs melodiously relaxing back into Mark.

  I remember the taste of her pussy from last night. I remember she was kneeling over my face, and I was almost suffocated in the sweet taste of her pussy.

  I stand up with Mark and Alyssa as the warm water runs over all three of us. I'm excited for where this relationship is going to lead.

  Something tells me that Alyssa isn't one to turn down a chance to experiment.

  6

  Mark

  Alyssa had been true to her word. When we got into work our boss was very pleased that we'd been working with the IT department on a new project, and was amazed at how we could fit it all in. And he also thanked us for the bottle of scotch we'd left on his desk. I'm not sure what that last part was really about, but I guess Alyssa knew how to get people to let her do what she wanted. I'm not sure why she'd feel the need to
bribe anyone, when just looking into her gorgeous eyes would be enough to make me do what she wanted.

  "Mark…" Miles whispers to me from his desk.

  "What?" I ask him, snapping back to reality.

  "You're daydreaming again," he says, pointing to my screen.

  I looked over to my screen and realized I had been typing the letter d for the last minute or so, and half a page of my latest report had become a little messed up.

  "Oh! Uh–" I laugh nervously.

  "So how was your date with IT girl?" John asks, raising an eyebrow at us.

  "Oh come on, the three of us just went for drinks." Miles says, laughing.

  "Well where were you this morning? I saw that bottle the IT gorilla sent up to the boss. There's something going on, isn't there?" Shane asks.

  "I don’t know, maybe. But I'm not going to kiss and tell," I reply. I suppose I could brag about it but, at the same time, I'd rather keep it to myself. I’m not really sure what they'd think of Miles and me both seeing her…at the same time.

  "So there was kissing, was there?" Chris asks. "Did you join in as well, Miles?"

  "I couldn't possibly comment." He rolls his eyes.

  I turn back to my computer for a second, and my phone buzzes, telling me I've got a new text message. I grab my phone to check it and see that it's a photo attachment from Alyssa. I open it and audibly gasp. I can feel my cock getting instantly hard.

  It buzzes again, another message…

  Bathroom on 5th floor. I'm waiting x

  Holy shit. That photo…fuck.

  It's a photo of her with her shirt undone to show off her chest and her skirt pulled up to her hips. She's wearing high heels and stockings with silky black underwear and a garter belt…

  How the fuck does she get away with this?

  "Everything ok, Mark?" John asks.

  "Yeah, I'd say everything was fine. Great even.…" I look over at Miles who's looking at his phone, the same shocked expression making me realize he's received the same text.

  My phone buzzes again.

  You first xx

  "Well. I think I should be getting to the bathroom…" I say, quickly jumping up and dropping my phone on the floor. Did I do that on purpose? Did I want them to see the picture? I left it open didn't I? I guess I'm a little naughty for doing that, but I never get to brag.

  "Well, well what is this?" Shaun says as he snatches my phone. His eyes widen for a second and so do the others'.

  "Fucking hell, Mark," Chris says.

  "As I said. I should be going." I grin as I take my phone back from the stunned men.

  "Aw come on, she likes two guys, right?" Shaun says, "Take me with you, please! I'm so bored up here!"

  "Sorry guys…that spot’s already taken." Miles says, showing the picture on his phone as well.

  The guys look very jealous as I walk over to the elevator. I can't wait to see her. Fuck, it's getting difficult to walk.

  The elevator feels very crowded, even though it's just me inside. It feels crazy, but also quite exciting. I've never done anything like this, never, nothing I could get caught doing. I always made sure Miles wasn't about to walk in on me if I was with someone in college. But that hardly ever happened.

  I walk into the fifth-floor bathroom. It looks a little fancy. There's dim lights and all the counters have expensive-looking fixtures. It's a little weird. How do they get the money for this? Our bathrooms are shit.

  "Alyssa?" I ask, and it echoes a little in the room. I walk in a little further and look at myself in the mirror, just to make sure I'm presentable.

  A stall door opens behind me, and Alyssa steps out.

  "Didn't anyone ever tell you it's rude to keep a lady waiting?" she asks, a sly grin spread on her soft lips.

  "Well, I had to come up with a reason why I was going." I shrug as she wraps her hands around my waist. Slowly she undoes my pants, and her hand slips into my boxers.

  Her hands are cold, but it feels amazing as she gently strokes my rapidly hardening cock. My breath becomes a little shaky.

  "Did you like the photo?" she asks me.

  "Very much so…I think I'll make it my wall paper," I grin.

  "Naughty.… Then everyone would see it," she giggles.

  "Well, something tells me you wouldn't mind that—" I turn quickly and grab her by her shoulders, pulling her close enough to whisper in her ear, "I bet you love knowing that guys get hard just looking at you."

  She gasps a little at my sudden movement, but her saucy giggle leads me to believe she likes it.

  I slowly walk her back into the stall, "Why did you want just me down here?"

  "Well…" she tries to talk but I distract her by kissing her neck.

  Her perfume smells intoxicating…and her hair…like watermelon or something. It's dizzying. Just being around her makes my head go fuzzy…all I can think about is her.

  "I thought it would be easier, that it wouldn’t raise suspicion if you left separately." She shivers as I gently untuck her shirt and stroke her back.

  "Is that the only reason?" I ask, almost growling in her ear.

  "I felt bad…that you came first. You didn't get to fuck me." She looks up at me innocently.

  "And you wanted me to have you all to myself for a little bit? How considerate." I grin, quickly pulling her skirt up around her waist to reveal that she is, in fact, not wearing any underwear. Her pussy looks incredible in this low light, perfectly framed by her belt and stockings. My cock practically broke free from my boxers at just the sight. I had to have a taste. "All ready and waiting for me.…"

  "I got bored while I was waiting. I just thought to have a little play," she says as I feel her tucking something into my back pocket, "You can keep those. They got a little…wet."

  I laugh and then spread her legs before kneeling down and kissing them, slowly moving up to her pussy. I gently spread her lips with my fingers and pause for a moment, just to get a good look at her clit. So small and pale. Her pussy is beautiful.

  "Oh…" she moans, digging her nails into my shoulders for support.

  She tastes so sweet. I can feel her quiver as if she's close to cumming already… I guess she did get bored waiting for me.

  I gently slide my finger up inside of her and she moans again, her legs shaking a little bit as it becomes more difficult to stand. She feels so warm and tight inside that I can't wait to feel her on my cock.

  I start fingering her a little more intensely as I quicken my tongue, and she tries to stay quiet but she just can't. I love how I can make her so helpless…a slave to pleasure.

  She cries out a little louder, and I feel her pussy tensing around my finger and a warming feeling from her clit as it twitches beneath my tongue. Holy fuck that was hot…I can't wait to do that again. I love the way she cums for me.

  Alyssa looks up at me as I stand, licking her taste from my lips. She grins devilishly, her beautiful green eyes filled with lust that I can't ignore. She quickly yanks my pants and boxers down around my ankles, then pulls out a rubber and puts it on my cock, gently rubbing it as she goes. Fuck me…putting on a rubber has never felt that good.

  I can't hold myself back any more. I need to fuck her now. I'm past the point of being gentle because this is a primal need. I don't know how, but she just brings it out in me.

  I lift her up by the waist and hold her against the wall. She looks excited and wraps her legs around my waist at just the right angle for me to push myself inside her. She gasps—I don't think she knew I was going to go in so quickly, but she's so wet that it was easy. I thrust up into her as deep as I can get, and she cries out in pleasure, squeezing my waist with her legs. The stalls shake a little around us, but we don't care at this point. Every inch of her feels amazing around my cock.

  I look up at her and her lips crash against mine. I feel her tongue in my mouth as she explores around it. How is it that she always tastes so good when I kiss her?

  Suddenly the door opens, and we stop for a second
, unsure of what to do. Alyssa keeps tensing around my cock, making me shake. I was so close to cumming but now what's going to happen?

  "Thought you could have all the fun without me?" Miles asks.

  We sigh a little and I open the stall door. I walk out with Alyssa still attached to me, and my cock still inside of her.

  "How long were you there?" I ask.

  Miles stares at us for a moment. "Not too long, but I listened for a bit. Sounds like I missed a lot."

  "No, not really." I lift Alyssa up a little teasing her with my cock in front of Miles.

  "We were almost done. What took you so long?" she says, trying not to gasp for air as I tease her.

  "I thought you guys might want a little alone time. But I'm here now! Where do you want me?" he asks.

  "Sit down and get your cock out," Alyssa says, grinning at him, jumping down from me.

  Miles sits down in our stall and Alyssa bends down over his cock, licking all the way up and sucking on the tip.

  "Ahh," he sighs, relaxing a little. "I bet that's a nice view for you, Mark," he says to me, looking up at Alyssa, perfectly bent over for me.

  "Oh, you're right." I say, grinning and heading over to Alyssa.

  She moans as I insert myself into her, and she sucks harder on Miles, making him moan as well.

  I remember what this felt like for me last night… The incredible way she sucks even harder when she cums. I suppose Miles feels it if I do well, and I want them both to know how amazing I can be.

  I grab Alyssa's cute round ass and smack her hard as I fuck her, fully pulling myself out only to push harder back into her pussy. I love seeing her bent over like this.

  She’s my dirty girl.

  Oh fuck, I can feel myself about to cum. I push myself even harder, just to make sure Alyssa feels everything. I want her to know I'm cumming and I want it to make her cum.

  I slip my hand around her front and start rubbing her clit as well. She grips tightly onto Miles, and I can feel her body tensing up. She starts to moan and I feel it rush over her and pull around my cock. I thrust hard into her as I release, panting and leaning on the wall for support.