Matthew, The Apprentice

"We know he's afraid of sexual harassment, what's your excuse? Or yours? Or even yours?" Candice declared provocatively pointing at Dion, the Aprrentice, then Rob.

"I uh... I got a wife..." Dion almost timidly replied, fighting an inner urge to just strip off and see what Candice would do in response to his bare body before her.

Rob just sort of shook his head in disbelief. He'd be all over this woman except for the fact this was work and he was sure his boss would have his ass if he so much as pinched this woman's nipple.

"So I got to teach the kid how to be a man. MAYBE THAT'LL SHOW YOU!" Candice turned to the young blonde electrician. "You want to show me what you got, or do you want me to come an' take it by ****. Maybe you'd like that."

Matthew the Apprentice just stood there awkwardly not sure what to do. Part of him wanted to just whip it out as he stared at Candice. She didn't look much older than him, her dark eyes kept locked on his as she stepped up to him.

"Good boy." She cooed, looking down his body and back up. She brought a well manicured hand up, embracing his right cheek, and as she started to try and meet him for a kiss he felt it.

He tried to step back stunned pulling his hands away from his body, looking down he saw exactly what he felt. A firm right handed grip on his penis.

He questioned how it got pulled out, but the only thing that seemed to make sense was that he had indeed pulled it out. The question and answer seeking quickly subsiding.

Oh how it ached. Her hand felt warm and almost electric. Matthew thought he had a hard on before, but now his dick throbbed with pressure. He swore he could cum just from her hand holding him firm in her grasp.

Candice just peered at him seductively shrugging her blouse off one shoulder. "Don't worry, I will take good care of you." Candice quietly stated, a huskiness undertoning her words alluringly.

Matthew moaned slightly as Candice stroked him. Part of her wondered what she was doing. Rarely had she gone this far on a second date, never mind someone she had barely shared a coffee with.

But it felt so good, so right. Why was she even questioning doing this? It was feeling so right.

The feel of the virile cock pulsing in her hand, her mouth and pussy seemed to water together as she ignored the other three letting her blouse fall to her elbows, her tiny pert nipples erectly gunning towards the apprentice.

"Lie down, I'm going to blow you until you're weak in the knees, and I don't need you falling over." Candice let go of his cock, a new pleasure fueled within her as a moment of disappointment dawned on him. She was going to get what she came for.

Matthew's dick felt a cold ache spread across it with the sudden release from Candice's hand. It was almost as if he was suddenly missing something intrinsic to him. He had never been so aroused, he hurriedly stripped his clothes wanting her hot body to be able to touch upon every inch of him. The thought of her body pressed against him, a chance to suckle one of those nipples, the feel of her lips and tongue across his cock as her dark orbs stared at him controllingly.

Candice meanwhile turned around fondling her breasts and tasting her damp pussy, completely unaware that the neat trimmed bush she had this morning had been shed as she drank from the corrupted water bottle earlier.

She could see the other guys absentmindedly touching on their hard ons, the bulges pressing up on their pants. She winked at Carlos noticing he was still sucking on her panties. She was sure he'd come around

Turning around she shimmied the business skirt off her ass, and alluringly wiggled that ass as she crawled atop Matthew. Gently nibbling up and down the sides of his cock, happily moaning onto it whilst waving her ass.

Matthew was relieved to feel her touching his cock again, the euphoric pleasure of her contact spreading out from his cock as she bobbed up and down on it.

Before long he felt a climax and cried aloud as she seemed to dive deeper on to him as he felt the urge to cum, but no release came. His suddenly increased and compounded pleasure driving him even crazier with passion than he had been before, his cock seeming to grow with sensitivity.

Candice came off his cock, licking up the side of it luridly she stared him down. "I think it got a bit bigger there," she said quickly sliding as much as she could in until there was a slight gag. She then pulled off of it pointing to the new lipstick line. "I could swallow it all without trouble before." She licked her lips, the thoughts of an even bigger cock arousing her with thoughts of how she could impale herself upon it.

Candice continued stroking Matthew hungry for him to cum in her mouth as she felt a palm start stroking across her ass. She glanced back in time to see Carlos kissing across her butt cheek before delving a finger into her snatch, **** for a taste. Candice responded positively lifting her ass into the air giving Carlos more access. The probing finger seeming to relieve pent up desires.

Rob meanwhile began walking around to get a better view of her delving down on Matthew's cock hungrily.

Matthew meanwhile was arching his back as he climaxed again, once more his cock seemed to grow in Candice's mouth.

A frustrated Candice quickly got up on her knees. "Come on!" She stopped mid complaint noticing a sudden heft to her chest.

"Well maybe this isn't so bad." She said as Carlos and Rob each grabbed her now C cup breasts.

"I don't know what it is... But God I need to cum." Matthew said gazing at his now eight inch cock in bewilderment, his eyes gazing at Candice's glistening pussy lips.

"Want a closer look?" Candice asked raising an eyebrow. She stroked a hand across Matthew's chest enjoying the affections she was receiving from Carlos and Rob.

She crawled forward, kissing her way across Matthew, as she kissed her way to his face her right hand pinned down his forehead.

As Matthew gasped he quickly found her slit descending onto his mouth, he irresistably began sucking on her clit and stabbing his tongue into her snatch as she ground across his mouth.

Candice moaned lavishly, embracing all the pleasures running through her body. She groped her new breast size relishing the increased sensitivity. Matthew moved his arms to pull down her thighs. The warm tingling of her touch was now coursing through his face. He hungered for her moans, her screams, her juices.

Carlos and Rob meanwhile began whipping out their dicks on either side of Candice. Candice ran her hands across their members playfully. "Tsk.. tsk... I've shown you mine, now I want to see all of yours."

She smiled between moans before glancing over at the one guy depriving her of his participation. "Hey Dion, you're welcome to look. Hell, I want a look. You're only married, not invisible. Not like these aren't anything you couldn't see anywhere else." She taunted cupping her cleavage together.

Dion had been having a hard time resisting the urge to rub his hard on as he watched the other guys slowly joining, he couldn't understand why he was suddenly so horny. He was having a hard time just sitting back and not at least moving to see more of her. He watched as she hungrily began sucking on both Carlos' and Rob's cocks. Oh how he wanted to feel a mouth around his cock, a breast in his palm, a clit grinding against him.

Carlos and Rob exchanged banter at how amazing the blowjobs were, quickly climaxing. They too found themselves unable to cum. Their banter dissolving increasingly into moans as they each tried to cum again, and again.

Candice was going crazy with lust, noticing, sharing in, and enjoying the results.

She fondled her now DD breasts, relishing the tender sensitivity of them.

Each time she got them to climax, she got one. They grew an inch, she got half a cup size. She wondered how big they could get, what other amazing changes might be taking place without her noticing. What other changes could be possible? The thought of being one of those demonic sluts from that image on her phone seeming even more alluring, and suddenly possible.

At the same time the endless climaxes without actually cumming were frustrating her, all she wanted was to at least make one of them cum. Or even cum herself.

Suddenly she felt Matthew change his arm position hefting her up and down his body.

"Oh god, just fuck me!" He pleaded kneading her now E cup breasts.

Candice smiled, standing up she strutted around facing Dion, lowering herself gently down onto Matthew's cock. She closed her eyes and moaned alluringly as she slowly lowered herself down onto it, how great it felt to finally have something truly substantial within her.

Fondling her breasts as Rob and Carlos shuffled to flank her she stared over at Dion. Maybe he could make her cum, or at least cum for her. The thought of enlarging another cock within her mouth growing more alluring by the moment.

She locked eyes with him, exploring and exemplifying her form. From her new massive tits, to her perfectly flared hips, right down to rubbing her clit. All the while grinding on Matthew's cock.

Carlos beginning to get frustrated that the blow jobs weren't letting him cum soon pressed her down forward, inserting himself into her ass to increased moans of pleasure.

Rob meanwhile began blocking Dion's view as he positioned his cock to try and get a tit fuck.

The positions rotated several more times, the participants each going madder with desperation to cum. Each getting no closer to any actual release.

Candice's tits had maxed out at an F cup, and her holes had all been stretched by a series of 16 inch cocks with a heavy girth.

After a half hour of rotating who was fucking which hole they took a momentary break. Candice glanced at her phone, debating how best to get Dion to do her. She needed another cock. Honestly, someone had to cum. Glancing at her phone a salacious smile crossed her face. The image was now of Jeff cumming on some sluts tits.

"Matthew, be a dear. Throw on some coveralls, I need you to go downstairs and bring someone here for me."