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Chapter 15 by uppitygracie uppitygracie

What's next?

A confrontation, then a quick fuck and suck.

Cards continued for another half hour and the guys had succeeded in getting Aimee to down another drink and take a few more marijuana hits. She was feeling mellow and horny at this point. Pulling out the phone, her fingers danced across the keys as she texted Noreen.

"Gonna party tonight, go home. Tell ya about it tmrw :)"

She fumbled the phone back into her bag and returned to the game. Chad had Derek on the ropes at this point because he couldn't match the ante. Chad smiled in triumph.

"Guess I win again!"

Derek shook his head.

"Damn shame. I have you dead to rights here too."

Aimee took the joint from Chad's hand and took another big hit.

"So the game is over?"

Derek nodded.

"Looks like it."

"Guys? Let's see them. I mean it can't hurt right?"

Chad shrugged.

"Why not?"

Both men looked at their cards a second and Derek laid his out. He put down 3 Queens, a nine and a six. Chad smiled widely.

"Had me huh, Derek?"

He placed his cards face-up on the table. It was a full house, 3 tens and 2 fives.

"Read'em and weep, Derek!"

"What the hell, Chad? No way! You have to be cheating. It's impossible for you to have lucky pull after lucky pull like that all night otherwise!"

Derek and Chad both stood up glaring at each other across the table. Achmed walked out of the office, fresh from tending the booze bowl, and rushed over to the table.

"Chad, Derek, calm down guys!"

Aimee put the joint out and looked up at the three of them from the bench.

"Yeah. Come on, guys! It was just a friendly game."

Derek looked over at the blonde and smiled.

"Screw it. It's not like there was any money in it. We have better things to do anyway. If I remember the going rate, I doubt she'll charge us any more than about 100 pounds apiece to suck us each off."

Aimee stood up looking angry.

"What the hell is that about, Derek?"

"Brian always invites about a dozen of you slags to these parties. It's usually about 100 for a blowjob and 250 for a shag. I'm not interested in taking turns fucking you though. I'm cool with the blowjob."

"You have a lot of nerve. . ."

Chad interrupted her.

"Derek, you're on thin ice here my friend. Apologize to the lady. Now!"

"Chad! Man, you really don't think this slut is an HR manager, do you? Her tits are practically hanging out all over. . ."

Derek never finished his sentence. Achmed rushed over and pushed him backward hard. He staggered away a few feet and then stared daggers at his assailant as he balled his fists. Chad walked over to Achmed and put a hand on his shoulder.

"Calm down, man. He isn't worth being arrested for."

Chad looked at Derek.

"I suggest you head back to the house and sleep the booze off, man. Both Achmed and I are mad enough to beat your ass right now. Take the L and leave."

"Chad, this is my damn. . ."

"I said now!"

Chad took a couple of aggressive steps toward him, anger etched on his face. Derek knew he was outweighed by at least 30 lbs and this wouldn't go well for him. He looked at Aimee and yelled accusingly.

"This is your fault, bitch!"

Chad growled.

"3. . . 2. . ."

Before the count hit one Derek screamed at all three and stomped off behind the bleachers.

"You'll all pay!"

At that moment, Aimee looked at Chad and Achmed.

"Wow. He's a real ass isn't he?"

Chad shook his head.

"Not normally. I think he just had too much to drink."

They gathered their things and went into the office. Achmed kicked the stopper out and let the door slam shut. All three sat on the couch as he turned the TV to a live music channel and found a pop concert. Aimee leaned in toward Chad, he lifted her onto his lap and they started kissing. Achmed opened his mouth to say something but Chad held up a hand to quiet him. Then he reached around her back and unzipped her dress. That's when he stopped kissing her.

"I'm horny as hell, baby. Are you up to fool around?"

Aimee got off his lap and stood. She let the top of her dress fall to her waist and smiled.

"As long as you aren't fussy about a condom. I've needed this all day."

Achmed just sat back on the couch and stayed silent. He wasn't sure if he should say something or leave. He decided he'd just sit and watch. These western women always seem ready for sex. There's just no way this would happen back home in the UAE.

Chad stood up. Between the adrenaline from the confrontation and the sight of her full breasts, Chad was more than ready to wear whatever she wanted him to. He was dying to get in her knickers.

"I don't have any but I'd wear one."

Aimee reached in her purse, tossed him a rubber, and laughed.

"Don't put it on just yet. I hate the taste of the lube they use."

Aimee backed him up against the desk. As Chad bumped into it, he continued to stare at her large, bouncing breasts. The blonde licked her lips.

"Let's see what I have to work with here."

She offered a quick smile and dropped to her knees. Aimee quickly unbuttoned Chad's jeans, pulled them down, and then did the same with his briefs. She saw 5 inches of rigid, veiny cock swing up into her face. Aimee looked up into Chad's eyes.

"I think he's happy to see me, Chad! This won't take long at all."

She hooked a thumb under the head of his rod, licked up the underside of the shaft, and then took the top of his cock in her mouth. Aimee slowly bobbed on the upper third of his shaft letting her tongue tease it as she did. Her hand was gently stroking the rest of his weapon, being careful to work him close to the edge of orgasm but not over. She didn't want him to go off in her mouth, she's been horny all day and needed that rod inside her.

Chad started to moan, enjoying her expert work on him. He could feel it getting bigger and harder in her warm mouth. Then she stopped and released him. Aimee stood up and smiled licking some of his precum off her lower lip, enjoying the salty taste.

"How do you want me, baby. I need you inside me!"

Chad kicked his pants and underpants off his legs, then he looked her in the eyes.

"I want you to ride me, Aimee, right here on the office chair. I wanna watch your tits bounce and hear you moan as I get you off."

Aimee turned around and pushed her dress to the floor. Chad found himself staring at her bare back.

"Go ahead, I don't bite. Pull my panties off."

He hooked his fingers under the elastic of her lace bottoms and pulled them to the floor revealing her plump, bubble bottom. He playfully slapped her right ass cheek and pulled the chair from behind the desk. Then he sat down as she turned toward him. Chad made a show of opening and rolling the condom down his engorged rod. She licked her lips again playfully and walked over, putting her palms on his shoulders as she straddled him.

Aimee purred, "I need you inside me. God, I'm so wet!"

Chad placed his cock at her entrance and growled as she lowered herself on his hard spear.

"Ohhhh yeah, baby. Make me feel good!"

Chad reached back, rested his palms under her ass, and pushed up gently as she ascended his dick. He controlled her rhythm that way, putting upward pressure to get her to rise and retreating when he wanted her to come down. Chad could feel her juices dripping onto his lap as she slid up and down him. The bounce of her perfect breasts with each movement almost hypnotized him. Chad could feel her hungry pussy grip his hard pole and could not help but groan each time she paused in his lap.

"Oh yeah, baby. Just like that!"

Aimee could feel the wonderful fullness stretching her greedy tunnel, the friction from taking Chad in and out of her was making her giddy. She's needed this all night and now that she has it, her body is on fire. She can feel the electricity coursing up and down her spine feeding the sensations from her loins to her head. She's inching into ecstasy and doesn't ever want it to stop. While they were busy, Achmed pulled his hard, 8-inch cock from his pants and began stroking it. Watching Aimee bounce up and down in Chad's lap was more than enough to get his juices flowing too.

She started riding Chad faster as he grabbed her ass cheeks and started pushing and pulling harder. Aimee can feel her hot blood rising as Chad pounds in and out of her, tensing a bit himself. Aimee knew he was tantalizingly close to climax and the time for getting herself over the top was close so she reached between them and started rubbing her clit. She was determined to finish with him so they could share and savor the moment together.

That bit of extra stimulation did the trick. She felt herself going over the edge, emotion and euphoria were cascading through her head. Her cunt convulsed around Chad's rigid member as he began to lose control, the tightness of her clenching kitty on his dick was just too much for him. He pulled her down on his lap and unloaded deep inside the condom, her moans and his groans mingling as they both exploded together. Chad collapsed back in the seat as Aimee stood and his pole popped out, slowly deflating.

Aimee leaned back against the desk for a moment and staggered to the sofa. She sat on the left side, catching her breath, and looked over at Achmed stroking himself on the other end of the sofa. She offered him a tired smile.

"Come on, baby. I'm too tired for much but I'm sure my chest is a better target than some towel."

Achmed got up and stood in front of her.

"Come on, baby. Open your sweet mouth for me."

She sighed, opened her mouth, and leaned forward. She figured it's only fair given how much of a tease she and Chad had been a few moments ago. Aimee knew he wouldn't need much, his cock was already as stiff as could be from watching and yanking. She could see the head was covered in precum already so she wrapped her small hand around the base of his eager tool and slowly started sucking, collecting his pre with her tongue as she did so. Achmed groaned a bit at first but started thrusting forward, pushing himself further into her throat than she was ready for. She looked up at him and could see his eyes were shut. He was in the groove so she released his rod and let him fuck her mouth.

"Yeah baby, your mouth feels so good!"

At this point Aimee was just along for the ride as his dick pumped in and out of her mouth, going deeper and deeper. Finally getting what he wanted Achmed kept thrusting, enjoying the feel of her taking him further into her tight throat each time. When her nose finally pushed through his pubes and touched his abdomen, Achmed slid a hand behind her head and held her there. She was surprised when she couldn't pull back but didn't have long to figure out what was going on. Achmed tensed up and his 8-inch rifle unloaded quickly, firing ropes of cum down her warm throat. A few moments later he let her go.

"Thanks, Aimee, you were awesome!"

She shook her head. She wasn't angry but was mildly annoyed.

"You should warn a girl when you're going to do that."

He laughed and caught his breath for a moment, then walked out to the locker room. After cleaning up really quick, Achmed came back with a few towels. He gave one to Chad and one to her. Aimee wiped her face and dropped it to her side.

"That was so much fun, boys!"

Chad didn't say anything, not trusting himself to get the words right. He took a minute to grab the towel, wipe his cock off, and get dressed. Then he looked over at Aimee lounging on the sofa.

"That was awesome, baby. Can I give you a ride or anything?"

She smirked back at him.

"You just did, Chad. Don't worry about me, Uber runs all night. I have to take a shower first though. No way I can leave like this."

Chad nodded.

"I hope I get a call soon. I'm sure I can find an excellent place on staff for you."

"On staff, sure."

She laughed.

"We'll see how I feel after my hangover. Go on home, boys. I'll be fine."

Both men offered her a hearty good evening and left. Aimee could hear the soft rain falling as the guys headed out the office door into the night. She gathered up her things and made her way back toward the showers. The clothes got dumped on a bench in the changing room and her bag got shoved into a locker for safekeeping. She felt the need for a long soak before going home. Still enjoying the warm afterglow of her orgasm, she walked into the shower and turned it on.

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