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Chapter 52
by
Murakami
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Forgotten goals fulfilled
After lunch, I was reminded of unfinished business. Debbie Kowalski had come to intern in our office, and that had led to me creating Tom O'Malley with the express goal of seducing her. But then I met Ashley, and basically forgot about her, as we didn't really interact much. Her internship was coming to an end, and today was her last day. We had a party for her in break room at lunch, with everyone wishing her well and Michelle offering to hire her on after graduation in a year (the internship had been for her junior year). She was in a demure, well-cut business suit which showed her off nicely without being crass (she was pretty and she knew it, but she was nice and everyone liked her anyway). This reminded me why I had wanted her so badly in the first place. This would probably be the last I saw of her (I didn't expect her to take Michelle up on her offer; she had often talked about moving the east coast after college), so I might as well have her today.
I made up some excuses about discussing her future with her to get her into my office after the party (I could have taken her there, but I didn't feel like it). I actually questioned her for a while about her career goals, in the process confirming her plans. Finally, she began to get up from the couch we were sitting on (not technically appropriate to bee this close to a female employee, but I liked it). "I know you're busy, Mr. Mallory, and it was really nice of you to give me so much of your time. Thank you so much, I really enjoyed working here." She said, holding out her hand for me to shake. "No problem, Debbie, I'm always ready to help a young person get started," I replied with a smile, shaking her hand. "I really wish there was some way I could repay you for all your help," she added, still shaking. "Don't worry about it," I assured her. She was till shaking my hand, far longer than she should have. "Would you like to fuck me?" she asked, finally letting go of my hand. She began unbuttoning her blouse before I could respond. "That would be very nice, Debbie," I replied, leaning forward to feel her large, soft breasts as she finished unbuttoning her blouse. "Wendy. Hold my calls, I'm in a meeting," I yelled toward the door as Debbie unhooked her bra, allowing her big breasts free. Debbie had a fine body, her breasts larger and less firm than I had thought (tuns out she wore a minimize sports bra), but not bad by any means (I was sure no one but me, with access to basically any tits I could want, would feel any disappointment). When her skirt and pantyhose hit the floor, I was treated to a her round ass, flat, lightly muscled belly, and long, shapely legs. She revealed a nicely trimmed bush and a small pussy with protruding inner lips when her panties came off.
"You've got a beautiful body, Debbie," I told her truthfully. She smiled at the compliment. "I'm glad you like it," she replied. I sat back down on the sofa, so her pussy was approximately at eye-level, and she opened it to me. I put my hand forward to stroke her, rubbing her with thumb and with a forefinger on her perineum for leverage. She sighed and closed her eyes, thrusting her hips forward asking her more. I just rubbed lightly at the entrance of her vagina, occasionally brushing her clit. When she was wet, I put my finger into her gash, and Debbie spread legs to give me access, her hips thrusting her cunt forward to ride my finger.
"Turn around, Debbie," I urged her, and she immediately put her lovely ass in my face, bending over to p[resent herself to me at eye level. Her boobs hanging down from her body were enticing. I leaned forward to begin licking her, and she pushed her ass back against my face, trying to get my tongue farther up inside her. I added a finger on her clit and another finger gently probing her asshole, and in just a few minutes she was cumming quietly, mindful that my door was still open (though not caring that people walking past could clearly see us, as well a Wendy at her desk, had she bothered to turn around to look). I eased her down onto the sofa, and she leaned against me. "Would you like a blowjob?" she asked, whispering in my ear sensually.
That sounded like a good idea, but I had a better one and I left her puzzled on the couch for a second and went to the door calling for Wendy to come in. Wendy was not in the least surprised or perturbed at the naked girl on my sofa. "How can I be of assistance, Mr. Mallory?" she asked. I sat back down on the couch, turning to Debbie. "How about that blowjob?" I asked. Debbie shrugged, still not sure what was going on, but knelt on the floor between my legs. I motioned and Wendy, patently professional as she was today, knelt behind her, carefully arranging her long skirt so it would not be in the way. I had pulled my pants off while getting Wendy, so I was sitting on the couch naked from the waist down, and Debbie took my cock in her hands and lowered her mouth to me for a few exploratory licks. Wendy began massaging Debbie's ass and reaching around to squeeze her tits. Debbie started for a second, but then continued without a word, taking my cock in her mouth. If I wanted Wendy to assist, then that was just a part of her job as my secretary and not anything to be concerned about.
It was a pretty good blowjob, but I mostly got off from watching the lesbian show as Wendy began licking and biting Debbie's neck while playing with her tits, rubbing her own cloth covered body on Debbie's back in just the right way to look sexy and make her covered abut tightly outlined tits bulge out on Debbie's back. Wendy's left hand was hidden from me as I couldn't see past Debbie's head , but was either playing with her pussy or ass; I could see her right working Debbie's bare tits, making sure to play in such a way that I could see most of that. Debbie, was initially indifferent to Wendy's involvement, but now she seemed to be getting into it, moaning and moving herself back against Wendy, and this had a pleasant effect on my blowjob. Her hips began to move with the fingerfuck Wendy was giving her and her mouth began to move more quickly on my cock, adding in a back and forth from her thrusting at Wendy to compliment the up and down. And as she got more excited, she moaned and purred in pleasure, which created an interesting effect as my cock moved in and out of her throat.
The sensation was intense as her moans increased, and after a bit I directed a stream of splooge down her throat. Debbie hardly noticed, swallowing me effortlessly and reflexivity, as she concentrated Wendy's ministrations, which were exacting and businesslike but also perfectly chosen to maximize mine and Debbie's pleasure. At no point did Wendy's face loose it's look of concentration, and she breathed only a little harder from the pleasure he much have been getting rubbing her tits up and down Debbie's back, despite the delightful friction she must be feeling from her dress. When I pulled my cock out of her mouth, Debbie leaned forward into my lap, resting herself there, her tits, pressing into my legs, while she spread her legs wider to allow Wendy easier access to her cunt. Wendy continued to finger her, Then leaned down and got right on the floor so she could also lick Debbie. Debbie squirmed on my lap for a while like this, moaning as she came with her face next to my cock, but eventually she sat up and half turned to Wendy, pulling the other woman in for a full mouthed kiss.
I removed Wendy's outfit, leaving her ebony body naked again, and had a dildo appear in her hand. Wendy thought nothing of this, and as the two young women embraced, she reached down and slowly began to insert the big fake cock into Debbie's cunt, making sure to subtly guide Debbie to raise her hips so I had a good view of the insertion. I took in the sight of her pussy stretching open, Debbie spreading her legs farther and farther apart in an effort to let Wendy go deeper, pawing at her own breasts as she did so. Soon the dildo was in and Wendy began slowly stroking, running her bare tits up and down Debbie's back and using her other hand to caress Debbie's stomach. By that point I was thoroughly aroused by the show. I wanted a Debbie sandwich, so I made a turning motion to Wendy, and she understood and guided Debbie to turn around to face, her, mashing their tits together and pulling Debbie upward a bit. I kneeled down behind them and guided my cock to Debbie's ass, pushing through her delicious ass cheeks. I had a bit of trouble lining up, since Debbie was bouncing a little on the dildo Wendy was still thrusting into her.
Debbie noticed me poking at her asshole and half turned around to look at me. "I've never done that," she said, but didn't object. I pushed a little and the head of my cock slowly pushed into her. her ass gave way grudgingly, but soon I had an inch or so of cock inside her. Wendy slowed her thrusting to give me the opportunity to get into Debbie, but played with Debbie's tits meanwhile, the dildo left to hang out of her cunt gripped by her tense inner muscles as I continued pushing in. I began to slowly pull out, as Wendy reached down and resumed thrusting her dildo, then I through back in again getting a bit farther. It took some effort to get our timing right (Wendy had no trouble, but Debbie couldn't make a good rhythm, as she was unused to things in her ass), but eventually we were all stroking together.
Debbie came loudly, grabbing Wendy and holding her tightly, flexing her torso to rub her boobs up and down on Wendy's tits. Wendy and I paused while Debbie came. I was enjoying Debbie's ass, but I hadn't cum. When Debbie had recovered, I suggested a shift in positions; I wanted to get her pussy before I never saw her again. "I think you owe Wendy a good licking," I suggested to Debbie, so I moved us all over to the large bed (of course my office had a large bed in addition to a couch, deck, dining table, and an wooden X with cuffs on it, which admittedly I didn't use much but likes the aesthetic of). I had Debbie get between Wendy's wide-open legs while I got behind her. Wendy let out moans of pleasure, but her face remained enticingly stoic, the vocalizations for Debbie's pleasure and not her own, though she was very slightly, just barely, smiling. Meanwhile, I was thrust into Debbie's tight little cunt doggy style from behind, Debbie thrusting her ass back at me, using the motion to also rub he tits back and forth on the silk sheets.
The harder I fucked Debbie, the harder Debbie sucked Wendy, adding in her finger as well, and the more Wendy vocalized and struggled to stay impassive and focused on Sounding and moving in the way that would bring Debbie the most pleasure. Wendy couldn't take it anymore and her face cracked into a real smile, her moans becoming more natural, as she wrapped her legs around Debbie's head, putting her hands on Debbie's head and fucking her face. Wendy came first, bucking her hips harder into Debbie's face and fingers, grunting loudly as she did. Debbie was right behind, her face smashed into Wendy's pussy and she spasmodically thrust her fingers into Wendy's clenching cunt. Her body convulsed and shook, her cunt clamping down on me hard, and she had me shooting indie her a second later. The three of us lay in a heap on the bed for quite a while, then Wendy came back to her self and stood up hurriedly before she got herself back together. She kneeled on the bed, upright and tits thrust out at Debbie and I. "Will that be, sir?" she asked, a slight quaver in her voice, as she calmly sat their waiting for instructions. Debbie and I slowly climbed off the bed as she sat their patiently her breathing returning to normal, and began to get dressed. "Thank you for the fuck," I said to Debbie, shaking her had again when we were both re-dressed, Wendy still naked and kneeling on the beds waiting patiently for me to have something else for her to do. "Thank you for the career advice," she replied returning the shake. She turned to leave, and walked out of my life, though I saw her leaving a note on Wendy's desk as she went back; it was her phone number. I sent Wendy on her way, restoring her dress, and I also added her to my folder where I kept versions of her I might want to have again some day (I had a literal folder of glossy photos of my favorite Wendy's in my desk, with information on them so I could remember why I saved them). No point finding a good randomly generated secretary and then not being able to get her back later. I also decided to let Debbie and Wendy be girlfriends, imaging Debbie's new life as she finished school with a different woman every day sharing her home and bed. From that point on Wendy often looked reasonably well fucked whenever I got in in the mornings, and she was occasionally late (to her frantic apology, or angry denial, or silent wish that I wouldn't notice, depending on her personality that day).
Based on "My Reward" by Azil
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