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by Sylvia Redmond

  “Well shit – if Roger Stanley tells them he thinks you deserve a raise, what are the odds those guys are going to tell him no?” Mark said.

  Under normal circumstance he would be right, it might be little more than a formality. If Roger Stanley told them I deserved a ten percent increase, it would probably be little more than a splash on the ledger. But I had a feeling it was going to take more than that. Even as I sat there with another man’s sperm inside of me, I knew I wasn’t done yet trying to get that money.

  I looked at my husband’s optimistic face and knew I needed to do whatever I needed to do to make it happen. I thought about the orgasm I had that afternoon and realized it had been the best sex I had in the last five years. If I needed to do that again to get what I needed, it was a small price to ask for. And the truth was that fucking either one of the Fox brothers wasn’t exactly going to be a hardship.

  The older one had the rugged good looks of a modern day cowboy. He had started the firm from the ground up and had destroyed a couple of rival firms in the process. His younger brother was a wilder version of him and an equally vicious litigator. If I had to throw down with one of those guys it would be a sweet price to pay for what I needed.

  “I’m sure you’re right honey. I’m sure it’s just a formality” I told him.

  I could feel my pussy still throbbing from the explosive fucking it had endured earlier that day. Although while I sat there savoring it I wondering if it was throbbing from what I had been thinking about the Fox brothers. I wondered what I would do with those guys if money wasn’t even in the equation. Was the fact that money was on the table make me a whore?

  I realized Mark was talking to me.

  “What’s that honey?” I asked him.

  “You’re a million miles away” he said. “I said I think it’s a terrific thing you’re doing for our family. I’m so proud of you.”

  Chapter 6

  It had been almost a week since I had talked to Roger Stanley about the raise. It had been almost a week since he bent me over his desk and came in my pussy. I was starting to worry it had all been for nothing. I was originally nervous about what they might do to me, but I was starting to worry they wouldn’t do anything to me.

  I had seen Roger Stanley several times since it happened, and he had been all business. I had spoken to him several times on the phone, and it had been all about his schedule. He was a cool, calculating attorney, and he had been the consummate professional – even after fucking me on top of his desk.

  And then I saw John Fox in the elevator Thursday afternoon.

  Fox and Fox was not a huge firm by city standards, but was big enough that I saw John only rarely. I was sure he knew my name but before I talked to Roger about the raise I was sure he didn’t know much else about me. I was standing in the elevator preparing to go back to my floor in the late afternoon when he stepped on after me.

  He smiled as he entered, and asked me to hit floor ten. I hit the button for him and watched the doors slide shut. We were the only two on the elevator, and for a moment I wondered if he even remembered who I was. Then he leaned over and hit the emergency stop button on the panel.

  He pressed me up against the wall so that I had my back to him. I gasped as I felt his warm breath on my neck. I could feel the heat from his body pressed against me as he spoke, and I from that moment that he would be fucking me soon.

  “Roger told me you’re interested in a raise” John said and I felt his hands on my ass.

  “Yes” was all I was able to say back to him as I felt his hands running up my body. By the time they made it to my chest my nipples were already hard. His hands lingered there a moment, holding them, before he ran them back down to my thighs.

  “Roger said you’re an enthusiastic employee” he said.

  His lips must have been no more than an inch from my ear. I felt the tickle of his breath on me and my body shuddered as I felt his hands back on my ass and running between my legs. I could already feel my pussy responding to his touch.

  “Yes” I told him. “I’ll do anything for you.”

  I wanted him to fuck me right there, but that wasn’t what he wanted.

  “Be at Stephen’s office in an hour” he said.

  Chapter 7

  My pussy was tingling even before I knocked on the large oak door to his office. It had been the longest hour of my life, waiting to go and to see them. I was still thinking of the way John Fox had me pinned into that elevator. I was thinking about what they might do to me when Roger Stanley opened the door to the office and let me in.

  Both Fox brothers were seated at a conference table in the room and watched me as I walked in. They were both dressed in their suits and looked like they could have walked off of the cover of a GQ magazine. They looked at me carefully as I approached and I stood in front of them.

  “Roger said you were inquiring about a raise” Stephen Fox asked me.

  “Yes sir, that’s right” I said as I felt Roger approaching from behind me. “I told him I would do whatever the firm asks sir.”

  I felt Roger’s hands at my back, tugging on my shirt. He had it worked out of my pants and started to lift it over my head.

  “Ten percent is significant” Stephen was saying. “Above the average we usually allocate for employee increases.”

  Roger’s hands were at my zipper. I felt him tugging and felt my pussy tingling directly below his hands.

  “I understand that sir” I said. “But I think I have so much more I can offer to the firm.”

  I felt him pulling my pants to my ankles. I reflexively moved my hands to my panties and Roger was on me, pulling my hands behind my back. I gasped as I felt the rope slip over my wrists and bind them together.

  “You have more you can offer to us?” Stephen said as he stood and started to remove his tie.

  Roger took my body and lowered me onto the floor. I felt my hands hit the shag carpet and immediately felt my ass on top of them. I couldn’t move as I struggled to relieve the pressure in my arms.

  I was watching Stephen as he took off his jacket, then his shirt. My skin was on fire as I felt Roger tugging the last of the clothes from my body. He rolled my body to the side enough to get at the clasp on my bra.

  “We require a lot for a raise like that Vicki” Stephen was saying.

  The bra was undone and Roger was pulling it from my body. I felt his hands on my tits and I gasped. Stephen was taking off his pants while Roger moved his hands down to my panties.

  “With that kind of money comes greater responsibility” Stephen said, removing his briefs so that he was fully naked. “And we also demand loyalty.”

  Rogers was pulling my panties down my legs. I was certain they were wet as he whipped them from my body and spread my legs open. I watched him as he ran his hand over me and smiled at John Fox.

  John was still seated at the table and was barely in my field of vision. I was too busy watching Stephen as he approached me with his hard cock bobbing in front of me. He knelt before me and I waited for his cock to penetrate me. He instead lowered his head and I felt his wet tongue all over me.

  The smooth sensation of his tongue was a sharp contrast to the stiff cock I had been expecting. I threw my head back and moaned as the older man licked me all over. I could feel his powerful tongue inside of me, around me and under me. I was squirming so hard I thought I might free my hands.

  I felt my nipples being pulled and looked up at Roger. He was naked next to me with his cock inches from my mouth. He pinched my nipples and I opened my mouth to moan and he put his cock in my mouth. I gagged and made an effort to fellate him while Stephen kept licking me.

  I was vaguely aware that John had stood and he started undressing. I could just see him out of the corner of my eye as Roger fucked my mouth. I was desperate to see John’s naked body too, and he apparently wanted his turn with mine.

  “Turn her over” he said, and both men paused.

  Roger pulled his cock from my mouth
and I was momentarily rewarded with the site of John Fox. He was standing there naked with the biggest cock I had ever seen. I only got a chance to look at it for a moment before I felt hands flipping me over. I felt them at the rope and a moment later my hands were free.

  “You think you deserve that money?” John said as he lifted me by the hips.

  I felt my ass being raised into the air as they put me on my hands and knees. I only had a minute to respond before Stephen Fox was in front of me. His cock bobbed at me like a waving finger as I spoke to John.

  “Yes sir – what else can I do for you?” I replied.

  I simultaneously felt him start to enter me as he brother fed me his cock. I felt John’s huge cock swelling inside of me as he filled me up and he started to fuck me. The only part of me left untouched were my tits, and Roger wasted no time starting to squeeze them.

  “Yes, yes!” I said between sucks on Stephen Fox’s cock.

  I felt John’s big cock fucking me – I could feel every last vein as he stuffed it into me. When I started to cum he only fucked me harder. The other two men held my body up as John fucked me wildly.

  I could feel my spent pussy squeezing him as he fucked me. I felt him twitch and fill me with his seed. The men flipped me onto my back and Stephen started to fuck me next. I vaguely remembered hearing John as he stepped back.

  “We’re giving you twenty percent” he said.

  Drilled and Filled by the Dentist

  Sylvia Redmond

  Chapter 1

  Julie was loopy. She had just enough gas that she was giggly but she was still aware of what we were doing. I had her blouse unbuttoned and I reached behind her to unsnap her bra. I probably should have been starting with her jeans, but I wanted to see my friend’s big breasts. And she was in no condition to argue. Her eyes were looking at me and she giggled as my fingers found the snap and I unfastened it.

  I lifted the bra off of her and her gorgeous breasts came tumbling out. I had been friends with Julie for ten years now and had always been jealous of her chest. I was initially jealous about their size, since my own chest had been so modest. But I had started to get jealous about the way that they made me feel when I looked at them.

  I started to massage them as I looked at her nipples. Even with her sedated they were starting to become hard. She was not fully unconscious though, that wasn’t what she wanted. She was dimly aware of what I was doing to her and I listened to her moan as I stroked one of her nipples.

  I felt a tap on the shoulder and knew what that meant. If we were doing a cleaning it would be my signal to hand him a tool. Only dental tools weren’t what he was interested in now. He wanted her pants off because he wanted to get down to business.

  My hands were trembling as they went to the waistband of my friend’s pants. They were shaking as I popped the snap and pulled her zipper down. I knew it was a sign of how excited I was as I started to tug the pants off of her legs. I realized my own pussy was dripping wet as her pants cleared her feet.

  I reached back up to her waist and put my fingers into the waistband of her panties. Her sleepy eyes were watching me as I slowly tugged the panties off of her. I was rewarded with the site of her trimmed pussy, and I suddenly wanted to touch it before the doctor took it himself.

  I leaned in to spread her legs and he pushed me aside. He was naked from the waist down already and he was stepping towards Julie’s splayed legs. I moved to the side of the chair because I wanted to play with her too, and I thought about what she must be feeling from her anesthesia induced buzz.

  I knew she could feel my hands because she had moaned when I touched her nipples. I snuck another hand down to her pussy and I listened to her moan even more. I watched her eyes flutter open when he put himself inside of her and I knew then that she could feel every last thing.

  It had been my idea to start with, of that I was sure. But she had agreed from the start, she said that it had long been a fantasy of her, and she had pestered me every waking day. When I mentioned it to the doctor, he had not hesitated in the least, and for the past week he had been persistent too. As I stood there massaging my friend’s breasts I thought about how it had all started…

  Chapter 2

  “Your mouth still sore honey” I asked her.

  I was with my best friend Julie. We were at her house Friday night having a couple of drinks. It had been my idea, it was the least I could do for her. She had been to our office earlier that day for a root canal and she was dealing with the pain after the Novocain we had given her had worn off.

  “Oh god yes” she said, “but nothing that a little Percocet and a beer can’t handle.”

  “That’s my girl” I told her. “At least now you’ve got it out of the way. Just one more follow up visit.”

  “The follow up visit I don’t mind” Julie said. “I’ll come to ten more follow up visits if I get to see Dr. Foster.”

  I knew what she meant. Dr. Foster was my boss and he was movie-star handsome. He was the text book television doctor – he was tall with dark hair with small streaks of gray in it. He had piercing blue eyes and a gentle persona that the women patients just ate up. It did not surprise me that he revved Julie’s engines.

  “He is dreamy” I agreed with her. “He’s almost finished with his divorce too.”

  “God, what I wouldn’t give to fuck that guy” she said.

  I understood that too. It was perfectly understandable that an older woman would want to get her horns trimmed by Dr. Foster. I could especially understand that because he had been fucking me for the last four months. I had known Julie for ten years now but I would never tell her that, because I was married and I didn’t want her thinking I was a whore.

  “Well, maybe you should fuck him” I said to her, partly out of guilt over my infidelity. “You’ve been single yourself for over a year and a half now Julie, don’t you think it’s time you got back on the horse?”

  “Yeah, maybe” she said, and took a sip from her beer.

  I watched the bottle tilt as she drank and a drop of condensation fell off and landed between her breasts. She was wearing a V-neck shirt that showed the cleavage of her big tits and the droplet landed right between them. She jumped a little and her big tits jiggled.

  “God what I would give to have a set of knockers like that” I thought to myself. I was sure the good Dr. Foster wouldn’t mind latching on to them either.

  “It’s just, I don’t know” she was going on, “It’s been so long since I’ve been with a guy, I’m scared to death of doing it again, you know? I had been with Charles for ten years, the thought of being with a guy like Foster scares the shit out of me.”

  “I could always tell him to sedate you first” I said to her, half joking.

  “You know” she said and she leaned her body forward. I could see right into the valley of her breasts now and could still see where the little droplet of moisture had hit her. “I used to fantasize about that” she said. “I used to fantasize about a doctor putting me out and doing things to me. I think all women probably do, something about not being in control that makes it hot.”

  I watched her as she was telling me about her fantasy. I realized on the one hand she was loopy from the Percocet and beer, but on the other hand I pictured her in that dentist chair knocked out and naked with her legs spread. My pussy dampened at the thought.

  “But that’s just naughty talk” she said, and she leaned back in her chair and took another sip from the bottle.

  “Naughty talk” I thought to myself, as I watched another droplet of condensation land between her big breasts.

  Chapter 3

  “Partially sedate her, huh” Foster was asking me.

  I nodded my head.

  “And then fuck her, right in the chair?” he said.

  I nodded again.

  “And what would you be doing?” he asked. “Would you be in here as well?”

  I had to take his cock out of my mouth to answer him.

 
“Yes, I would be her too. I would prep her for you. And I want to touch her too” I told him.

  He nodded his head and looked thoughtful as he pushed my head back down.

  We were in the same exam room that Julie had her root canal in. It would likely be the same room we would have her follow up exam in. We liked that room because it had a little more room in it, and I was able to kneel on the floor as I sucked on him. He was throbbing in my mouth now and he grasped me with both hands as he thought it over.

  It was a wonder that I liked blowing Evan Foster. I hadn’t sucked on my own husband’s cock in over two years. But Evan Foster was exciting and made me do things I wouldn’t think to do with my husband. Things like offering my best friend to him to fuck on the dentist’s chair.

  I sucked him while he pondered. I used my one hand to stroke his big cock while he thought it over. I brought my other hand up to massage his balls and I heard him moan while he stroked my hair. Then I felt his hands lifting me up and turning me to face the waist high exam counter. I felt his hands going to my waist and tugging on the tie that held my scrub pants in place.

  I knew what he wanted, and I knew my pussy was soaking wet. He spoke to me as he pulled my panties down.

  “You want to touch her?” he asked. “Where do you want to touch her?”

  If felt his strong hand between my shoulder blades pushing me forward and I knew my ass lifted in the air as I bent over further. He slid his big cock into my pussy before I had a chance to answer him.

  “Mmmf” I said, and regained my composure because I knew he expected an answer. “I want to touch her breasts.”

  I felt him start to slide back and forth inside of me and at the same time I felt his hands inside of my blouse. They were immediately on my own two tits and were toying with my nipples.

  “Her tits” he said, correcting me. “You want to play with her tits.”

  I could feel the ridges of his big cock as it slid back and forth inside of me. Even though he had been fucking me for four months now I was still not used to his size. I was still accustomed to my husband’s modest cock, and I groaned as the doctor’s cock stretched me open.