Samatha rewards three other employees

“Today’s conditions will be a bit… rudimentary,” I explained when we finally settled down, “so no foursome this time. And forget about any extras.”

The disappointment on their faces clearly showed that they were hoping to get more than they deserved…again.

“You’re the boss,” naturally it was Ed who replied, “but would you mind, if we touched you a bit first?” he tried to sound neutral, but I could see a devious glint in his eyes.

Apparently touching was the theme of the day; it would have been more fitting if this was a Touchy Thursday, but I was not going to reject such a ‘modest’ request, even though I knew it would not be as pleasant as it had been with Emeraude.

“A little touching never hurt anyone,” I replied, playing naive, “just let me take my clothes off first.”

“Will you keep the stockings and heels on this time as well?”

“Do you want me to?”

“Yes!” all three of them nodded eagerly.

“Wish granted.”

I took off my dress, bra and panties; I did not perform a striptease, but the men’s eyes were still glued to my body, even as they were taking their own clothes too.

“There’ll be many opportunities to earn a reward in the coming weeks,” I said in a sultry voice, “either from me or from Eve. And I suspect that she wouldn’t say ‘no’ to a foursome.”

Was I using simple, manipulative tricks to make them work more? Yes. Did it weigh on my conscience? Not at all.

I folded my clothes neatly and put them away; the men waited patiently.

“All you can touch buffet is open, boys,” I said, assuming a sexy pose.

They leaped onto me like a pack of hungry wolves. Rick and Carl crouched by my sides, grabbing a leg each, while Ed stepped in front of me and began to grope my breasts. Their hands were possessive and focused on their own pleasure, but they were not too rough and not completely unpleasant for me. I enjoyed such a treatment occasionally and today I was in the right mood.

There was barely enough space around me for all three of them, but they smoothly managed to divide my body into ‘spheres of influence’. Rick and Carl caressed my nylon-covered legs; unlike Emeraude earlier they did not try to pretend that they were searching for anything other than their pleasure. They showed barely any interest in my calves, quickly moving up towards my thighs. Ed stood for enough not to collide with the other two men, but close enough so he could comfortably reach my breasts. They were not nearly as large as Eve’s, but were a decent handful and Ed seemed perfectly satisfied. Initially his touch was relatively gentle, but quickly soft fondling turned into greedy groping. I just kept my chest pushed invitingly forward and my legs spread wide enough, so that everyone could enjoy my body. Naturally the two men down there also groped my buttocks.

Technically this was not a part of their reward and thus an extra, but I was a generous boss, so I let them touch. I did not count the time either, I knew they would soon want more than mere touching. I was not surprised when Ed eventually started playing with my nipples, nor that Carl and Rick reached higher between my legs. What did surprise me was their gentleness; once they touched my tender parts they stopped being so greedy; it felt as if suddenly they cared about my pleasure more than about their own. It was not something that I analysed, otherwise I would have noticed that suspiciously they all changed their approach almost at the same time. Ed was rubbing my nipples softly, running his fingers over them or drawing circles around the aureolas. Carl was acting similarly with my clit, showing proficiency which I was not aware he possessed. Rick was taking care of my pussy; for now he was just softly rubbing its lips, but I was becoming moist quickly.

“Mhmm,” I issued a soft but genuine moan, as they continued the stimulation. The men were picking up the pace, but the changes were barely perceptible; apart from my pussy becoming wetter, that progress was swift. Ed’s and Carl’s fingers were slowly becoming more decisive, but it was Rick who made the greatest leap or, should I say, dive. Once he decided that my pussy was wet enough, he carefully pushed one finger inside; I moaned audibly in response. He began to move back and forth, steadily increasing the pace. Both Rick and Carl used their other hands to caress my nylon-covered legs. My moans became more regular and soon a second finger joined the first one.

Everyone was still perfectly gentle, unlike how this infamous trio usually acted, but I was standing in a wide stance with killer stilettos on my feet; not the most stable combination for such play. For a moment I lost balance, which was accompanied by a loud groan, and I had to rest my arms on the shoulders of the men by my side. They dutifully offered their support, but continued to rub my clit and finger my pussy. Ed released one of my breasts and gently grabbed my shoulder for additional support; he continued to play with the other nipple.

The two fingers in my pussy were eventually joined by a third one; from that point only a few more moments were necessary to push me over the edge. I leaned forward and rested my arms on Ed’s strong chest; he grabbed me with both hands to keep me stable, while the other two men intensified their efforts. I cried out loudly and began to tremble lightly; if not for the support I would have collapsed. My ecstatic moans filled the, otherwise silent, locker room. Rick and Carl kept fingering me vigorously until I finally calmed down. With Ed’s assistance I sat down on the bench, breathing hard; he was the first to speak.

“Since you’re such a generous boss we thought that we could reward you as well,” he had a devious smile on his face.

“Very kind of you,” I replied, matching his smile, “I appreciate your care.”

“Here, drink some water, boss,” Rick handed me a bottle.

“Thanks,” I took a few sips and gave it back to him, “now it’s time for your rewards. Let’s do it one at a time,” I announced, leaving no room for debate, “blowjob first,” I informed Ed.

He stepped closer with a grin on his face, his sizable cock already semi-erect.

“Can we keep touching you?” Rick asked in a hopeful voice.

“Yes, just let my pussy rest.

Then I focused my whole attention on Ed’s penis.