by Amy Brent
“We can think about that later, Drake and don’t you see that we have a beautiful and compliant woman ready to do our bidding?” I wouldn’t exactly say it like that, but then I wasn’t completely in my right mind at the moment. I was completely off in my own little world and I had no desire to come back anytime soon. “Celeste is a beautiful woman and it’s a crying shame that neither one of us has done anything to show her that.” I’d always thought that Tyler thought of me as a little sister, but this was no way to act with a sibling.
“I’m not sure what you want me to say. I think that I can let things go for the moment to enjoy the kind of sex that everybody will be clamoring for.” I gripped Drake tightly and heard him gasp with arousal, as his cock began to show me that one blow job was never going to be enough. He should have shown some signs of deflating, but it seemed like they had only grown bigger. I had them in my hand and I could feel the weight with the kind of pressure that his arousal was causing.
He lifted me, until I was bent over at an angle with his hands on my hip and his cock rubbing up and down my slit. He purposely slapped it against my clit several times and of course that made my whole body tremble and my knees begin to shake from the effort. He applied enough pressure to that presence and it opened up the gates like that of a magician with a wand. I felt it rubbing up against my walls and it continued to slide along my wetness, until only his balls remained.
“I don’t know how long I’m gonna be able to keep this up. Just moving seems very difficult and the feeling of you wrapped around me is nothing short of euphoria. The sex that I had in the past was good, but it doesn’t even compare. I’m worried that this will become addictive and that we are only asking for problems trying to put it out on the open market.” This time is was Tyler thinking about something more than the moment. I couldn’t have that, so I slammed my mouth down on him and started to suck him on my own.
Tyler was slapping his own face like the added bonus of pain was needed. He was shaking his head with his eyes closed and my mouth now showing him a way to a pleasure filled trip that he would never want to come back from. I’d already experienced that myself, but it was slowly subsiding, which meant the drug that I was on was coming to the end of its cycle.
I was stuck like a pig from both ends on the spike of both of their cocks. My skin was on fire and my flesh quivered with this need for the kind of release that no woman could ever do without. I pitied those ones that thought that they were getting everything they could from a relationship. One taste of this kind of sex would have them tossing their significant other to the side for the chance to feel like this. Nobody would be immune and that was a little scary and also exciting at the same time.
“Your mouth is driving me crazy, but I really do need to fuck you. You have no idea how much it’s hurting me to see him taking you like that.” I heard a bit of anger in his voice and the bit of spittle coming from his mouth told me that that anger was only getting worse by the second. “I can’t take it anymore.” He pulled free of my mouth, leaving me empty and sticking my tongue out to try to draw him back in. I heard what sounded like somebody grimacing in pain and looked back to see that Drake had a bloody nose and was stumbling back with his cock bobbing up and down. He was lucky that his nose wasn’t broken. Tyler was acting like a jealous boyfriend, when there was more than enough of me to go around.
I looked up to Tyler and the look on his face told me that I was in for it now. He lifted me with a strained look and made me wrap my legs around his waist with his cock finding my eager hole with one long and determined thrust of his hips. Our bodies were pressed up against each other with my hands around his neck and his mouth now encompassing the space at the side of my neck.
He was bouncing my big boned frame up and down with no signs of slowing down. He turned and drove me up against the wall making me feel the impact and knocking the very breath out of my body. “Fuck me… Fuck me… Oh my god… I can’t believe that you are doing this to me.” I came undone like my whole body was now one limp rag doll. I hung there precariously, while he force fed me an injection of beef.
I saw the look and knew from personal experience that it could only mean one thing. His face was this contortion of pleasure and then he was pulled free of me, as he began to shoot into the air and not inside me where he belonged. Drake carried me to a nearby metal counter. The cold was quite jarring against my skin and I shivered on contact, before he plugged me solid once more.
The counter shook and the beakers began to dance along the surface, until they jumped practically on their own to the floor to their death. They shattered on contact. I don’t think that any one of us really cared. “I’m cumming again… I’ve never had a multiple orgasm, but I guess there’s always the first time for EVERYTHINGGGGGGGG.” He was working very hard and if he wasn’t careful, he was going to blow the top off of this cock. I could feel my inner muscles working along his length. I had orgasms before, but this one was by far better than all of them combined. I literally blacked out, but not before I felt that knob expand and the sweet cream release like that of something that you would find in a fireman’s hose.
I took the brunt of that attack and I lie there with no control over my faculties. My ears were ringing and my vision blurred, but I knew that I could never have it this good again. “Yeah…this is what you wanted and I’m now going to give it to you every damn day for the rest of your life.” He gave me one final lunge forward and the last of his seed spilled within the lucky confines of my warm embrace.
I was lying there in a sexual induced coma of sorts. I could make out that there was a fight ensuing. They were naked and felt no shame, as they rained blows on each other like that of some kind of secret fight club.
I wanted to intervene and tell them to stop, but it was useless in the condition that I was in. The last of the drug died away and I was left shivering.
“She’s mine and you can’t have her.” Drake drove his fist into Tyler’s stomach blowing the wind out of him and making him double over in pain. He lifted him by his hair and punched him three times in rapid succession. Watching this was fascinating, but also terrifying in ways that I could never imagine.
“You’re going to have to kill me to have her.” The next punch landed in Tyler’s fist and he rose to his full height and squeezed with the kind of force that you would find in some kinda muscle-bound freak. He made Drake fall to his knees with a tear in his eyes from the obvious pain that he was being afflicted with. “You don’t deserve her and you’ve never deserved her. You are a coward. You’ve never lived a day in your life. I’m the one that goes out on a limb and tries new things just to say that I did it.” His right foot came out and squarely caught Drake in the ribs’.
They were soon rolling around on the floor and then suddenly they stopped abruptly. They lie there moaning and it wasn’t from any kind of pleasure. They were writhing in agony and then they passed out, but thankfully they were still breathing.
It took another couple of hours, but I finally got back on my feet with their seed dripping out of me and down over my body. Normally it would have dried to a paste, but my skin was still warm to the touch.
I sat down in the Lotus position between them and I looked at their bodies and couldn’t quite get enough. The drug had worn off, but I was still feeling this desperate need to be with them. It was like the drug had unlocked something that was already there. It was the key to bringing about those experiences that I’d only thought about and never did anything about.
I stayed with them, until they both opened their eyes at almost the exact same time. They bolted straight up and sat there looking slightly dazed and confused. “I do believe that we have some things to iron out. The way that this drug is right now is not fit for consumption by any one. We were stupid to do this and we risked our own health for something of a hidden desire that we didn’t even know we had for one another.” Drake was using his clinical side to see things for what they were.
Tyler w
as still a little out of it and he was nodding his head like he agreed with everything that Drake was saying. “Drake’s right and we need to take things slowly. I don’t think that we really needed that drug.” I got up and grabbed them both by the hand.
“I’m not saying that I don’t want to do that again, but I don’t think that it’s necessary every single time. In fact, I would like to try a new experiment where all of us go back to one of your place and see what we can do about burning up the sheets without the drug feeding that need. Whatever this drug is can’t be controlled. I do like the after effect and that newfound sense of sexual self is not a bad thing at all.” I had them in my hand and after they dressed, they put one hand each on my ass through my skirt.
We left there with smiles on our faces and we stopped momentarily at the elevator to look back at the drug. We knew that this was not the first time that we would try that. It was inevitable that we would fall back into old habits, but for now it was time to take things to the next level. I didn’t know where we went from here, but I was willing to throw my body at them to find out.
“I have to say that we may have jumped the gun by introducing human trials. Don’t get me wrong, I’m sure that Drake will attest that what we did to save your life is something that we don’t ever wanna take back. I just think that we were playing god and maybe it’s time that we start thinking clearly and doing something about these feelings in a more constructive way. I don’t think we were being forced to do anything that we didn’t already want to do.” Tyler was a clever young man.
“I don’t know about the two of you, but I think the drug was the perfect way to reveal our feelings. We no longer have to hide or think that what we’re doing is wrong. We know that we feel this for one another and to deny ourselves that kind of pleasure is foolish. I can’t believe that we have wasted all this time being alone.” The door to the elevator closed and with it came an awakening that was going to have me clawing at their bodies, until the wee hours of the morning.
Chapter 139
The Naughty Secretary
I stand here outside of the unemployment office looking at my last check and seeing those weeks fly by. I thought that I had plenty of time to find a job, but these months really did teach me a lesson.
I wanted to take a moment out of the rat race and enjoy those rare seconds in the day where I could smell the roses. I had been stuck behind a cubicle for almost 10 years and I felt it was almost a lifesaver when they finally gave me my walking papers. I knew that they were downsizing, but I had no idea that my department was going to get the worst hit. I was devastated when it happened, but then I began to think that it was the best thing that could have happened.
My best friend Tina, a blond bombshell with a rack that had most guys staring and drooling at the prospect of sticking their head between them was waiting for me outside. I had no vehicle and my basic transportation was taking the bus. I did mind public transportation, as it gave me time to immerse into many cultures including Chinese and even Arabic. If I had the money, I would have loved to travel, but it wasn’t like I was rolling in it. My parents barely had two pennies to rub together and asking them for help was out of the question. Besides, I didn’t want to face their disappointment.
“Cheer up, it could be worse?” I looked up confused, but I had no idea how it could be any worse. “You could not only have no job, but you could be dealing with an incurable disease. There’s always a silver lining and you just have to know how to look for it. I know that I mentioned in passing a job at my current employment. I’m hesitant to even mention it again, but they are still looking.” After a few glasses of wine, Tina had told me of these two men that were looking for a secretary. It was their way of keeping things straight, as their organizational skills were not where they were supposed to be. She told me that they were not actively looking and was only doing it because the head of the company had decided for them that it was best for business.
Tina hovered over me by a couple of inches. I was not exactly considered stick thin, but what I had I was more than happy with. According to all accounts, doctors were quite stymied by the fact that I was the healthiest that I could be at the weight that I was. Being 170 pounds and only 5’4 had made me a compact and delicious treat for those that were looking for that type of body. My black hair was not natural and I would say that the drapes didn’t match the rug.
“I know what you said about those two guys, but I’m starting to think that I might have to bite the bullet and try out for the position. You did say that they haven’t been putting too much effort into hiring someone. I could get in on the ground floor and impress them with my credentials.” I had an MBA and another degree in sociology which made me aware of how the human mind works. Men in general really only had one thing on their mind when it came to a pretty face.
“I will set it up, but I don’t want you to come crying to me when you tell me that it’s not working out. I’m just doing this as a favor. I’m not even sure that I would consider it a favor. The stories that I’ve heard of these two guys have been nothing, but negative. Brent and Julian have always been brothers from another mother. I don’t know from personal experience, but I have heard recollections where they can’t seem to keep it in their pants.” I actually didn’t mind the attention. I did dress provocatively enough that my many curves were on display. I like to throw it in their faces and bend at unnatural angles to give them a brief peak at the good stuff.
“I know that I might be regretting this, but I’m going to have to ask you to put a good word in for me. As you know, I don’t have anything pressing, so any time that I can get an interview, I’ll take it.” She drove silent and I could see that something was going on in that head of hers. “I’m beginning to wonder that there’s something more that you want to tell me about Brent and Julian. Something about all of this doesn’t sit well. I know you said that they can be dogs, but most men are exactly like them in some regard.” I sat there in my green windbreaker open at the collar to show off an abundance of flesh in the right light.
“It’s just that I’m not sure that I want to send you into the lion’s den. I would rather that I was there to fend them off for you, but you’re a big girl.” I was hoping that she wasn’t putting me down, but I got this feeling like she believed that I could take care of myself. “You know how to play the game. Flirting is almost a prerequisite in any business, as long as you don’t go too far with the joke.” I’d heard one story of how she had slept with her boss. They were both drunk after getting sauced in some bar and ended up in the back alley doing the nasty.
“I may not have been in the position of fending off too many male suitors in my day, but I do know how to get my point across. These guys really don’t have a chance. They don’t sound like my type. I’m looking forward to making them think twice about putting their moves on me. I find it a bit of a challenge and one that I am ready to take on. Besides, how do you know that I’m even going to be their type? Not everybody goes for the kind of girl that has the kind of booty that goes into a room right after she does. I don’t know about other girls my size, but I tend to feel liberated.”
Tina was breezing through traffic with that white leather skirt inching up along her thighs. This girl had legs that went on forever and then some. We were roommates and I had heard some interesting noises coming from her bedroom in the middle of the night. Sometimes there was a guy or girl involved or she had taken things into her own hands. I kind of found myself living vicariously through her, until some young gentleman had taken an interest in me. That didn’t happen very often, but more times than most would imagine.
“Ill just have to have eyes in the back of my head to make sure that they don’t try anything funny. I don’t even know if I’m going to get the job. It’s not a foregone conclusion, but I’m going to put my best foot forward.” I slapped my forehead, as I realized that my landlord Jerry was going to be waiting for me with hand out for the rent.
I just didn
’t have it for him and my brother Kenneth was still under lock and key for drug possession. He was always trying to find that easy road. There were times that he had more money than brains. It’s just that he never knew when to quit. He would constantly push the envelope daring the authorities to catch him in the act.
“I hope you know what you’re doing. I’ll call personnel and get them to see you as soon as possible. I think that you’ll find some opposition. For some reason, they have been reluctant to take any kind of help, but their boss is not going to take no for an answer. They have been stalling and maybe this is exactly what they need to get off their ass and do something about it.”
She dropped me off at my apartment in a not so great neighborhood. The ladies of the night were on the street, at least those that were not currently suffering from some kind of hangover from the night before. I smiled at one beautiful black woman that looked like she had a lot more going for her than slinging it on the street.
I cautiously went through the back way and up the stairs. I wanted to avoid Jerry at all costs, but there he was in his customary snug blue jeans and dirty tee shirt that was stained with yesterday’s supper. I could actually smell the garlic 100 yards away. Was he trying to ward off some kind of vampire attack?
“I’m guessing from the way that you snuck in that you don’t have my rent. I told you this before and I’ll tell you again there are ways around that. I’m going to give you three more days and then I’m either going to get what I want or you’re going to find yourself out on the curb. I do hope that I have made myself very clear.” He was looking me up and down and I think that he had this desire to climb every mountain. Having been blessed with a huge chest, it was always getting the worst kind of attention.
