Work Emergency

{if com = 1} Wednesday December 23nd {else} {endif}

"That's a good girl." Ava sighed out, as Zoey was eating her out. "Now stay there." She said, as I used her as a footrest as I watched some TV. From the sudden flinch from Zoey, as well as the relief on Ava's face, I smirked as I realized that Ava was using her as a toilet. As she finished, I heard Fred rushing to the kitchen, wearing his usual suit. The unusual part is that, as the boss of the office, he had the week off.

"Why are you dressed like that?" I ask, pausing the show I was watching. Fred looked at me, half scared to answer. I waved my hand, suggesting he answer.

"I... Some clients called, said they got into town a bit early, and if they could meet today instead of next week. They're kind of a big..." he paused. "Deal. Can I...?"

"Yeah, sure. I'm never going to get in the way of you making this family money." I said, dismissing him. "So what's the deal?"

"They're a family business, and they're looking to move into the US, and they're going to need some support on this side."

"They're a family business, and they're also a big deal?" I ask.

"Yeah, well, they're not exactly a mom and pop grocery store."

"Fair enough. Although, why you? Or this branch?"

"They're already in talks with other branches, but we're gonna be responsible for supplying their business, all over the southern United States."

"Alright. So it's just gonna be a bunch of lawyers?"

"Yeah..." He said, trailing off.

"Fred. It's just gonna be a bunch of lawyers, right?" He avoided eye contact with me.

"Well... The CEO's wife is going to be there... Like I said, family business."

"Well why didn't you say so?" I say, standing up, and giving him a pat on the back. "Let's go!"

"Please, John, we need this business deal." He pleads with me. I give him a strange look.

"Fred, I was serious when I said I won't get in the way of you making the family money." I say, giving him a serious look. "I'm sure you would do a fine job, but I'm coming, to make sure your branch gets the deal, and then some." Hearing this, he gives me a small smile.

"Oh. Thanks."

"No problem." I turn to Ava. "You wanna come?"

"Nah, Sophia said she wanted to show me something later." She responded.

"Well then come. It'll be fun, and we can be back for whatever Sophia wants to show you."

"Uhm, no, I'm ok." I give her a confused look, before I see her reach for the remote, to press play.

"Ooooh, so you're enjoy the nerd shit, huh?" I laugh.

"Well it's less nerdy than you made it out to be." She says, blushing slightly.

"Whatever, enjoy." I go to walk out the door, when Fred gives me a strange look. "Oh right, clothes."

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Entering his office, I remember the last time I was there. This was where I impregnated Scarlett. It felt a little weird being back here, but I was brought out of my head by a poke to my back.

"John?" I turn around, and see a familiar face.

"Oh. Kendra, hey, how have you been?" I ask, half forgetting about her. She was the first girl that Scarlett brought me, and I definitely had a lot of fun with her.

"I've been great. I'd been feeling kind of burnt out when we first met, but you really reinvigorated me for this job." She said, flashing a bright smile.

"That's good to hear." I said, wondering how I had done that. "And hey, I know it's still early, but how is the pregnancy?"

"Good, I suppose. Like you said, it is very early. Jack and I are actually moving our wedding up a bit, so I can fit into my dress when I walk down the aisle." She said, blushing slightly.

"Well I hope I get an invite. After all, the real father of the child should be there, no?"

"Of course! I'd love to have you there." I step closer to her, and run my hand down her side.

"And hey. Maybe I can join you the night of." She blushes, but doesn't look away.

"Yeah." She says, dreamily. "I'd love that." I take a step back.

"So are you here for the meeting?"

"Yeah, with Jalal Properties, right? Is that why you're here?"

"Yeah, just wanted to make sure things go down swimmingly."

"Well we'll be doing it in this conference room, over here." She leads me to one of the rooms at the side, in it being a large rectangular table, with chairs on all the sides. I take a seat in one of them, getting comfortable. "Is there anything else I can help you with?" She asks.

"Are you busy right now? Because I would love to have my cock sucked."

"I'm free right now." She said quickly, looking excited. I backed up my chair slightly, giving her a hint she understood. She walked over to where I sat, and then crawled underneath the table. I rolled back into place, feeling her hands pull down my zipper, and pull my cock out, before I felt a tongue on my cock.

"There's a good whore." I say, sighing loudly. "You do a good job, I'll make you my 3 hole slut again. I bet you've been dreaming of that."

"Yes sir." She moaned, getting back to pleasuring my cock. I laid back, letting her get to work.

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After 30 minutes, I finally heard some bustle in the office area. I assume the Jalal people had arrived. After a few minutes, the door to the conference room opened, and in swarmed a dozen men, all looking middle eastern, followed by a couple of workers I recognized from the office, Fred, and finally, the one I was interested in.

Fred told me in the car that her name was Dinah Jalal. Her husband owned like, half of the properties in the United Arab Emirates. They were very wealthy, and wanted to start building in America. The reason as to why they needed Fred and his company was that the CEO, Ibrahim Jalal, wanted to get the supplies from his country, as opposed to sourcing them here. Fred explained that it was important to him, and it helped the company, so everyone was ok with it. I wasn't going to complain about it, that's for sure. As everyone walked in, Fred led Mrs. Jalal to her chair, and was slightly surprised by my being there.

"So, Mrs. Jalal, I'd like to introduce my son, John Doe." He managed to shake off his surprise quite well.

"Oh, I didn't know you were family business as well." She said in a thick Arabic accent. As she did, she leaned over the table slightly, giving me a great look at her cleavage. I stood up, holding Kendra's head on my cock as I did, and shook her hand.

"Well I wanted to show you that family was important to us." Fred said, sounding quite smooth. I guess he wouldn't have been as successful as he was if he wasn't good at this.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Doe." She said warmly, as we shook hands.

"Likewise Mrs. Jalal. And may I say, you look like a proper fucking whore today. Your tits are basically popping out." I say, pulling and pushing Kendra's head on my cock.

"Thank you Mr. Doe."

"You can call me John."

"Please, call me Dinah then." I pulled my hand away, and as I did, I could see her stick her chest out slightly further. As I sat back down, Fred gave me a thumbs up, and sat down next to me.

"Now then, Mrs. Jalal, let's discuss terms."

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The next hour or so was fairly boring, as the office workers and Fred talked with the team of lawyers on the other side of the table. Frankly, it all went over my head. I would have been bored out of my skull if it weren't for... Well, Kendra's skull. I continued fucking her face throughout the meeting, and she took my cock with no complaints. The other interesting part of the meeting was Dinah. She didn't seem too interested in the business, keeping mostly quite as her subordinates hashed out the deal. Instead, throughout the meeting, she would give me looks that were far too suggestive. At one point, she unbuttoned one button on her blouse, showing even more cleavage, as well as the bra underneath. After a while, I felt her foot with my hand, and I realized that she was aiming for Kendra. I took my hand away, and she pushed Kendra's head with her foot, staring at me as she basically fucked her face for me. After the hour long blowjob, I had had enough, and started cumming down Kendra's throat, which Dinah pushed even harder, noticing my pleasure. After I was done, I sat back, and felt Dinah put her foot down, letting Kendra go. As she did, she took a deep breath.

"Sir?" She coughed out. "Do you... want me to keep going?" I heard Kendra say from under the desk. I told her no, and backed up, helping her up. Her entire face was covered in saliva, as well as a bit of cum. Her eye shadow had also smudged from the tears. I slapped her ass, and she left the room, coming back a few minutes later, cleaned up. Dinah looked at Kendra with jealousy, so I decided to help out.

"Hey Fred, why don't I show Mrs. Jalal around the office, while you guys handle all this boring stuff?"

"I think she's perfectly ok he-" He started to say, before being cut off.

"Please, John, it's Dinah, and I would love a tour." She said, giving me a smoldering look. I stood up, my cock hanging out, covered in Kendra's spit, and I pointed towards the door. Dinah followed suit, standing up and walking to the door, giving my cock a long look. As we exited into the office, I noticed there were still some people working out there, so I looked towards Fred's office.

"Why don't we start there Dinah." I said, reaching down and placing my hand on her ass, leading the way. She didn't push back, just bit her lip as I took her to the office. As we entered, I closed the door, locking it behind us. While she's looking around the office, I step up behind her, placing my cock right against her ass.

"John, what is that pressing against me?" She asks in a sultry voice.

"You're not from around here Dinah, so I want to help you out. I don't know how business is done in your country, but here, we make sure that everyone is satisfied." I say, grinding into her ass. She pushes back against me, grinding her ass against my cock, and leans so she can whisper in my ear.

"Mmmm, I like this America custom."

"I thought you would. So why don't you get your whore tits out, and start pleasing my cock."

"Yes sir." She said. She got onto her knees, unbuttoning her blouse as she did, and pulling her bra down, showing her tits off. "Mmm, do you like my brown tits stud? Is your big, white cock going to defile me?" She asked, breathing shallowly.

"You're goddamn right I am." I pressed my cock in between her tits.

As I started fucking her tits, she reached down with her tongue, licking the head of my cock every time I pushed against her.

"Yes, so big. Are you going to cover me in your white cum?" She said.

"You're really enjoying this huh? What's the matter, always wanted a nice fat white cock?"

"Yes!" She yelled out. "Every night, I dream of a strong, white stud to come, and hold me down, and taking me. Cumming inside me, and breeding me with a bastard."

"Well it looks like your dream is coming true." I grab her by the hair, and pull her up, pushing her against the desk, lifting her leg over my shoulder. I grab her panties, and rip them off her, causing her to moan.

"Yes, just take me. I'm yours to fuck." She moaned out. With the panties out of the way, I press my cock against her pussy, and push in, feeling it's pressure.

"Fuck, your pussy is tight."

"My husband is so small, nothing like your big, white, American cock. Please, fuck me hard!" She yelled out, before I pushed my cock all the way in, feeling her womb on the tip of my cock. I pulled back, until just the head of my cock was inside her, then pushed all the way in, causing Dinah to start drooling. We continued this for around half an hour, me fucking into her, causing her to moan loudly. The workers outside could probably hear her moaning.

"I'm getting close." I groan out.

"Are you going to cum?" She asked in a state of lust. "Are you going to fill me up with your cum, and impregnate my brown pussy with your white seed?" She said, pushing back into me.

"Is that what you want slut?" I growl into her ear. "You want your white stud to breed you?"

"Yes, please!" She yelled out.

"Good." I pulled my cock out, and let go of her leg, causing her to fall onto her knees. I grabbed her hair, and pushed my cock into her mouth, fucking her face fast and hard, until I felt my balls start to contract, and started blowing my load. I could feel the ropes hitting the back of her throat, before I pulled out, and started cumming on her face, then, pointing down, covering her tits in my seed.

"W-why?" She cried out. "You should have cum inside me!"

"Well how about this whore. You sign a good deal with my company, and the next time we have a meeting, I'll fill you up with as much cum as you want."

"What!? You think you can-" I swung my cock, hitting her in the face with it.

"I told you slut. If you want me to fill your slutty brown womb up, and breed you like the little brown whore you are, you'll do as I say, ok?" I brought my cock up to her face again. She hesitated, but then started kissing my cock.

"Yes sir."

Credit to PowerBomber for the idea