Two Servants Looking for Fun

From the hallway emerged two other servants. Both were tall, dark-skinned men dressed in the standard suit uniform. They seemed like they were in their thirties, though they were in incredible shape for their age. Maria smiled familiarly as they came in, putting down the spoon she was cleaning.

"Hello, Sirs," she greeted, doing a little curtsy. She motioned for you to do the same, which you did.

"Hey, Maria, looking beautiful as always," one of them replied, taking her hand and giving it a soft kiss. "We heard through the grapevine that you'd be showing around a new hire." Still holding Maria's hand, he turned to face you. You immediately felt smaller under his gaze. He exuded strength and confidence, and when his eyes traveled to your curves, you shivered.

"Yep, she just started today," Maria replied, leaning against the other man. "Morgan, let me introduce you to these gentlemen. Their names are Deandre and George but you should always refer to them as Sir." The man who was apparently named George reached down and began playing with Maria's right breast. Your mouth widened, but Maria did not miss a beat. "They have both worked here for over ten years and are thus considered senior members of the staff. Which means they can... mmph..." George had fished her tan breast out of her uniform and was now rolling her nipple through his fingers. "They... they can... proposition us." She began to moan as George kept playing with her tit, grinding her body against his.

While the two of them played, the other man, Deandre, walked over to you. You were by this point physically trembling. The man towered over you, at least a foot taller and much more muscular. And, if what Maria was doing was any indication, certainly expected something from her. Something you were not sure you could give.

Stopping in front of you, the man looked down at your terrified self. Taking your chin in his hand, he tilted your head up to meet his lustful gaze. Despite his obvious arousal, Deandre's eyes were friendlier than you had expected.

"You're probably a little overwhelmed, aren't you?" He asked gently. You softly nodded in response, lost in his dark eyes. "That's okay, just follow my lead and you'll do fine. I won't rush you." Releasing your head, he tenderly yet firmly placed his hand on your shoulder. "Now, be a good girl and get on your knees."

You were honestly not sure if you could refuse him. Maria had said proposition, not order. Did that mean you could refuse his advances?

Still, you knew you did not have the nerve to say no. Quite frankly, you were not sure you even wanted to! So, you did as you were told, falling to your knees for the older man. Your head was now level with his crotch, and you could see the outline of his massive bulge.

"Now, take it out, babygirl."

"Yes, Sir," you moaned, reaching up and undoing his belt. Sliding the slacks down you saw he was wearing no underwear. His black cock sprung out of his pants, almost hitting you in the face. The member is long and hard and veiny and delectable! Fully committed at this point, you did not wait for further instruction.

Grabbing hold of the thick dick, you leaned forward and gave the tip a kiss. You heard a low groan in response and knew you were doing a good job. You gave it a few more sloppy kisses before taking it into your mouth.

"Damn, this girl's good, Maria!" Deandre exclaimed, resting a hand on the back of your head. "The Madam really knows how to pick 'em, doesn't she!"

As you began to eagerly suck his cock, you glanced over to see how your new friend was doing. The Latina was going hard, half the dick already down her throat. Her huge, bronze tits were both pulled out of her top, and were bouncing wildly as she rocked back and forth. You had to admit the girl had talent. While her lips effortlessly glide from base to tip, her hand softly cups and strokes his balls. Watching her go fuels your competitive spirit, and you refuse to be shown up.

Refocusing on Deandre, you take more and more of him down your throat. You usually take your time with such things, but right now all you could think about was speed. Deeper and deeper he goes, more and more dark flesh disappearing down your throat. Finally, with great effort, you get him all the way in!

Your eyes water as you hold yourself down. You can't breathe with such a massive member stuffed down your windpipe. Still, you leave him in for a few seconds, letting him enjoy the tightness of your throat, before pulling back. He seems to like the treatment, his grip on your hair tightening.

"Oh yeah, babygirl, just like that," he moans, much to your satisfaction. He guides your head up and down his cock, thrusting to meet your lips. While not rough, his hand is firm and controlling. As you blew this complete stranger, you wondered why you were enjoying this so much. Was Maria right? Was this a dream job?

"Hey, Deandre!" George called, popping his dick free from Maria's mouth. "How about we line them up!"

"Great idea, man!" Your lover agreed, pulling his dick out. You gasped for air, saliva dripping from your lips and onto your cleavage. You were sure you looked like a mess, your hair especially. What would Olivia think when she came to retrieve you?! Still, you allow Deandre to guide you across the room over to Maria.

"Aren't they great!" Maria giggled, licking her lips. "Nothing like good dick to quench your thirst, right?" You'd never seen a girl so happy to have just had her throat fucked.

"Ha, yeah, but..." You trail off, looking at the two huge dicks hanging in front of you. "What do they want us to do next?"