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Finally deciding not to be further part of Eva's ****, I instead grasp Linda's butt and lift her skirt. Before she has recovered from the surprise, I am fingering her slippery slit. "Let me get in the mood before I fuck Eva," I say.

"Ahhhhh, John," screams Linda as I feel more of her fluids erupt from her already drenched pussy. "I can't stand it anymore," she says as she collapses on all fours to the floor, almost in the same position as Eva's.

I immediately kneel behind Linda and grasp at her waist, then ram my cock into her slippery hole. I ram it into her again a second time.

"Oh, John, please stop, I'm not protected." Linda says.

The built-up anger that had developed moments ago was now propelling me to ram my rod harder into her. Hearing her start to moan, I say, "But you are enjoying it, right?" Linda nods. "Take a photo of me, fucking my girlfriend's aunt!" I say to Eva.

Eva is shocked at the sudden turn of events.

"Do it," I say to Eva, winking at her. She takes out her phone and begins snapping a couple of shots. I continue to thrust into Linda as another squirt of her juices soaks my cock. "I want you to look at the camera and say, 'fuck me harder, John'. Can you do that?" I glance at Eva who is now grinning at me. "Set it to video mode," I tell her. As Eva positions herself with her phone in front of Linda, I trust harder and squeeze Linda's boobs through her blouse. "Say it now," I coax her as I sense another squirt coming.

"Harder John," Linda screams weakly, "you're making me cum again!" Eva grins mischievously after taking the video.

Thinking of how to take more advantage of the situation, I remark. "I'm going to cum inside you, Linda."

"No, John. I said I'm not protected. I didn't prepare for this."

"Wouldn't it be great to have my girlfriend's aunt carrying her boyfriend's baby?"

"Please, John," Linda begs. "You can release it anywhere you like but not in there!"

"You're not in a position to make demands," I say, as I resume thrusting into her slit. "What if you tell Eva the password to your phone, then maybe I may decide not to cum inside you."

"Okay...." she says, before mentioning her password. Eva looks at me with gratitude as she retrieves Linda's phone from her desk and begins to delete the incriminating photos of herself and myself, including backup copies in the cloud.

I thrust my cock back into Linda's slit as I feel my closeness to the brink. "I still feel like cuming inside you. What else do you have to offer?"

"Please John, don't.... Oh... alright, you can delete the CCTV streams and backups."

I nod at Eva who proceeds to the console to delete the incriminating video feeds. I continue to thrust into Linda, trying hard not to go over the edge. "What if I use another hole. Your ass looks very inviting." I say as I stop thrusting into her. "I always wanted to feel how tight your ass is."

"No, no, not there," Linda pleads. "Let me do anything else, but not there."

Ignoring her objections, I pull out of her pussy and tentatively insert my cockhead into her asshole. Her sphincter is apparently refusing my entry. "Just relax," I tell her. I then insert two fingers into her wet pussy and moisten her asshole with them. I attempt a second backdoor entry and I succeed this time in inserting my cockhead.

"Oohhhh, John, you'll tear me apart." shrieks Linda. "Don't continue!"

"Maybe you should promise that you will no longer treat Eva like a ****?"

"Yes, yes." she nods. "I promise."

"And maybe, as compensation for what you have done to her in the past, you could eat her pussy until she cums?" Eva stares at me in surprised appreciation. "Kneel in front of her," I say to Eva.

As Linda starts eating Eva's pussy, her sphincter relaxes and I slowly thrust into her rear hole. I am halfway in when I feel Linda's muscles convulse. She momentarily stops lapping at Eva's pussy to softly scream, "Not again John. I don't have any fluids left!"

I reach into her dripping pussy and soak my fingers with her fluids. I then offer my fingers to her. "Taste your own cum," I command. Linda turns her head slightly to access my fingers and sucks each of them clean. "Now, continue with Eva's pussy." I say.

Eva is soon groaning at the attention given to her pussy. I finally insert my full length into Linda's asshole and savour its tightness. Unexpectedly, Eva holds my face between her hands and kisses me intensely on the mouth. "I cannot thank you enough John." she whispers. She then unfastens her bra and guides my hands onto her large boobs. "Squeeze them for me, John."

I pull out slightly and thrust back in, while continually squeezing Eva's boobs. I pump into her a couple of times more, before I feel another shuddering of Linda's muscles. The feeling of Eva's soft nipples and the tightness of Linda's asshole sends me over the edge. I tightly squeeze Eva's boobs until she screams in release. I shoot my load into Linda's nether region. Our bodies collapse on a heap in the floor.

I glance at Linda's face, drenched in Eva's fluids. She is smiling contentedly at me. "I really should be mad at you, John for having devirginized my ass. But you made me realize how intense it was. I've never cummed as hard and as much as this in my life. And I was thinking that if I fired you, I'd really be missing that cock of yours."

I dress back into my briefs and jeans, as I watch Eva buttoning her blouse. Linda is still sprawled on the floor, her cream-colored two-piece dress stained with a mixture of my cum, her juices, and Eva's juices. I help her to her feet. "You can take the afternoon off, John. Maybe it's the heat of the moment, but I'll make my decision tomorrow, after I have fully rested, I can decide whether I should really keep you or fire you." She adds, "I won't break any promises."

I glance at the smile of relief on Eva's face.

"I have difficulty sitting," Linda says, "thanks to your wonderful cock. No wonder, Doe's so attached to you."

Eva heads out the door. As I follow after her, Linda calls back, "I was wondering, John why you didn't make me promise you your job?"

I glance at her, wondering how I should phrase my reply. I finally say, "I believe that staying on a job depends on how well I perform, not on how well I can **** others to perform for me."

I note the slight shock on her face but I exit her office without waiting for her reply. I finally exit the building wondering where I should head next. I hear a triplet of horn blasts coming from the parking area. I glance and see Eva waving at me. I walk towards her.

"Need a lift?" Eva asks.

I shake my head. "I planned to be here the whole day, so I don't know what to do with the rest of the afternoon. So you're taking the rest of the day off too?"

"Well, every mondays and wednesdays, I only do half-day. Oona does the afternoon shift. You haven't seen her yet.... Maybe we could go to some restaurant? I know you are starved. You never got to taste that meal I brought." she says with a grin.

"Yes," I laugh, as I enter Eva's car and finally fasten my seatbelt. "Maybe just some fast food would do."

I am surprised when Eva kisses me on the cheek. "You really saved me from hell, John." Her eyes slowly welling with tears. "It was part of my morning routine to eat her pussy. Whenever I made a mistake, her punishments were just cruel. I received spankings and sometimes even beatings. I often have to use body parts to clean up any mess I cause, as you have seen-- even her own mess."

A green car enters the premises and a redhead waves toward Eva.

Eva responds with a horn blast. "That's Oona. Guess we can leave now."

"So, does she treat Oona in the same way?"

"I do not know, and I do not want to find out." Eva says as we exit the company premises.

"Your boyfriend, does he know how you're treated at work?"

Eva shakes her head. "I keep it to myself. My boyfriend's the passive type. If he knew this was happening, he'd simply tell me to find another job.... or he'd say, 'just be patient, you might get a raise for doing that'." After a long pause, she adds. "You know, he tells me sometimes that because of my boobs, other people treat me like that." I watch a couple of tears roll down her cheeks.

"You don't have to feel bad about yourself... about your body... about your boobs. There are people who find those attractive. Other women even have implants, just to be that size." I notice that we are driving into a shore road as the sound of the waves hitting the rocks becomes louder.

"How about you John, what can you say about my boobs?"

"You want me to be honest? And you won't get mad?"

"I won't get mad, John, promise." she says with an expectant look on her face.

"Well, whenever I see your boobs, I imagine how it would feel like putting my cock between them, and tit-fucking you until I came on your neck."

She looks at me stunned.

"I'm sorry if I offended you," I say. "But that was an honest answer."

She stops the car. "Why are we stopping?" I ask.

She ignores my question as she exits the car. I follow beside her. Her eyes are focused on the distant horizon. She softly says, "I stop here often, when I need time for myself... when I need to think things out... when I need to make big decisions."

I watch as she wipes a few tears off her cheeks.

She finally faces me. "I'm sorry John for reporting what the three of you were doing in the warehouse. I knew that you were mad at me-- I saw it on your face. I expected that you would fuck me senseless-- as you were already given the chance. But why did you not do it? Did my body turn you off? Was Linda's body more of a turn-on than mine? You said you wanted to get in the mood with her." She looks down and sobs lightly as more tears trickle down her cheeks.

"Eva, please look at me," I say, as I place my hands on her shoulders, with the intent of steadying her shaking body. "I do not want to fuck anyone against her will. It is true that at first I was angry at you. Honestly, I wanted to fuck you rough and hard. But I realized that you were just simply doing your duty. Then I realized that Linda was using me to **** you-- she was using my anger at you to put me in a situation she could use against you."

Her face lightens up as she gives me a peck on the lips and gazes intently at me, waiting for me to continue.

"I felt I was being played-- and that gives me more anger than having my sex video shared. I know I **** myself on her-- it was tantamount to ****-- but I felt then that I was justified, seeing that she **** you to clean up the mess with your boobs and with your tongue... and she also **** your mouth onto my cock. I'm really sorry my cock was not any smaller. I know you choked and gagged a couple of times."

"You were just too large. You stretched my mouth," she says, sticking her tongue out at me mischievously. She then grabs my arm and pulls me towards her car. She opens the rear left door and gets in, pulling me after her.

I close the door behind me and continue. "Eva, there's nothing wrong with the appeal of your body. If the situation was different, if you ..." I stop as I stare at Eva unbuttoning the front buttons of her blouse.

"You honestly wanted to tit-fuck me? Here's your chance." she says after undoing her bra.

Before I could say a word, Eva is unbuckling my jeans and pulling my cock out from under my briefs. My cock is already erect at the sight of her boobs jiggling on their own.

"Should you be really doing this, Eva?"

"Please just let me express how thankful I am.... See, your cock does not mind at all," she says as she kisses my cockhead.

My cock is leaking precum and she appears to be enjoying my taste.

"Let me try deep-throating you again," she says. Tears start to form in her eyes. She finally moves her mouth away, leaving her saliva coating my cock, "I need more practice with that, but my boobs can't wait." She then moves her body forward and encloses my rod between her orbs. She begins to move her body up and down my cock, rhythmically trying to catch my cockhead in her mouth.

Her cleavage is glistening with the mix of my precum and her saliva. She appears to be aroused as she is now pinching the tips of her nipples. The sight before me forces me to the brink. "I'm about to cum," I whisper.

"Cum on my neck, just as you have imagined it." she says grinning at me.

Her answer triggers my release. My semen soon splatters onto her neck and face. She then rubs them around her large teats and finally licks the remainder off her fingers before sucking my shrinking cock clean.

"Maybe you should take a photo of me glistening in your cum," she says, as she pulls out her phone.

After taking a couple of shots, I hand her back her phone and ask, "What if your boyfriend sees that?"

"He won't." She says with confidence.

After most of my cum has dried on her skin, she dresses back into her blouse. "You don't have any bra or panties on." I remark.

"I feel free being with you, John. If I was with my boyfriend, he'd be saying, 'Use the tighter bra. Your titties are jutting out!'" She starts the car and we proceed leisurely uphill. "I just hate his self-righteous philosophy. Like it's always my fault."

We arrive at a place that served Mexican food. "You like Tex-Mex?" I ask.

"Yes, my favorite. We'll just have some take-out. What will you have?"

"Same as yours," I reply. I watch her entering the building with confident steps. If only Doe had her confidence-- and if only Doe could dare to go out without undies.

I don't realize that she has returned until she slams her door shut. "You seem to be lost in thought." She says, as she hands me a paper bag.

"I was just wondering how my girlfriend would appear if she had your confidence..."

"... and my brazenness to walk around without undies?"

I smile at her description of herself. I retrieve a beef burrito from within the bag and start unwrapping some of the aluminum foil.

"She's still at the university, right?" She asks as we head back.

I nod as I take a bite.

"Me, I'm done with schooling, and I've had five years of jumping from one job to another, and I have been in that job for about a year now... so I have had more time than your girlfriend to develop my confidence... but believe me, it is only now, when I got to know you, that I've been this confident."

"Really?" I look at her doubtfully. I notice that we are now leaving the suburbs and entering a more urbanized area.

"My previous boyfriends, and the one I have now, were never as honest as you are-- you are honest to the point of being apologetic. Maybe, I was turned on by your honest description of what you would do to me if I allowed you to-- I feel proud being someone's object of desire-- and that pride gives me confidence."

"I didn't realize I was making you feel that way."

"Really, you do. And If you had said you wanted to fuck my pussy, I'd allow you to. It's like I can't refuse you." She says solemnly.

My cock returns to its rigid state after hearing Eva's words.

She then continues after a long pause. "But there's still one thing that keeps bothering me. I'm really curious why you did not make Linda promise to let you keep your job?"

"That's actually the same question she asked me before I left her office." I say.

"And what was your reply?"

"I told her that I believed that one should keep his job based on how well he performed, not on how well he blackmailed others to perform for him. Had I **** her to promise, I would just be repeating what she did to you."

"Well, you hit it right on the head. It might get her to change how he treats all of us."

"On the contrary, it might also get me fired. She may interpret it as a critique of her management style."

"By the way, where do you live?" she asks, abruptly changing the subject.

I mention the street where Doe's apartment is located. We reach it in a few minutes.

"You seem to be very pessimistic," she finally says.

"Not really. I'm just being practical."

As I exit the car, Eva says. "If you want your girlfriend to do certain things, dare her to do them! I'd love it if you dared me to do certain things.... and, by the way, you won't mind if I send the photos and videos to your phone?"

"Do you have my number?" I ask.

"Of course. I have everyone's numbers in my phone book. It's part of my job," she grins.

"Thanks, then." I say, as I wave her off. I shade my eys as the glare of the mid-afternoon sun prevented me from glancing in the opposite direction.

I finally notice Doe's car in the parking area. As I enter the apartment, Doe, who is dressed in her bathrobe, hugs me and kisses me on the lips. "Home early, honey? Is that chili I smell?" she asks.

"Had some Mexican take-out." I say, slumping into the sofa. "Say, are you busy tonight Maybe we could go to some restaurant for dinner?"

"I appreciate your offer, honey, but I still have three reports to make. Maybe some other night?"

I just nod my head and realize that my body is caked with dry sweat. I grab my towel and head for the shower.

As I exit the shower, Doe asks, "How was your job?"

"Exhausting," I say, trying to recall what my job really was about. "We were sorting packages... Had to move them from one shelf to another." I head for the bed and stretch my naked body on the sheets. I glance in Doe's direction and watch her combing her shoulder-length blond hair.

She notices me staring at her. "Are you thinking another of those dirty thoughts?" she asks. "Our professor today said that men think about sex once every 23 seconds."

"What?" I reply in disbelief.

"So what were you thinking about?" She asks, as she allows her bathrobe to fall to the floor. She then walks toward me, in all her naked glory, finally kneeling in front the bed, her face just centimeters away from my now swollen cock.

"Okay... I was thinking about how your soft hair would feel like against my ..."

Before I could finish talking, she is teasing my cock with her hair. I could feel her warm breath on my cockhead as the soft tips of her hair brush against my now sensitive rod. Her non-contact **** is pushing me to the edge. "Have you been under too much pressure lately," Doe says, as she finally puts my cockhead into her warm mouth.

Her action triggers my release. My cum splatters on her face and on her hair. "Sorry honey, I couldn't help it. You're such a tease, you know that?"

She grins at me wickedly as she licks off some of my cum that had landed close to her lips. "I'll get you for that." She says as she gets on the bed and proceeds to straddle my neck, forcing her pussy on my face. She then guides my hands onto her size-B mounds. "Keep youself busy," she says as she grasps onto the bedhead for support.

My fingers and my tongue finally get into rhythm and before long, she is groaning uncontrollably. Sensing that she is on the verge, I pinch her nipples at the same time that I give her clit a light bite.

She suddenly grasps at my hair amid a prolonged moan, as my face becomes soaked with her juices. She smiles at me as she licks some of her juices off my face. "Now we're even," she grins.

"So, you like tasting your own juices?"

"Yes, especially after tasting your cum."

"Have you ever been with another woman?"

She shakes her head. "No, although that might be an interesting possibility. It will give me more tools to understand people better, given the type of work I am ..."

"Maybe you could try... go out with one of your girlfriends... maybe have the apartment all to yourself."

Her eyes enlarge as she looks at me in surprise, although I sense a hint of excitement and gratitude. "You're allowing me to get into a lesbian relationship? You won't be jealous?"

I nod. "As long as it's not with other men, it's okay with me."

"Love you, honey," she says, as she kisses me squarely on the lips. I slowly drift to sleep.

---

The sound of an alarm clock breaks the stillness of the morning air. I hear the sound of the shower and I realize that Doe must have some early morning class again. I drift back to sleep. I am soon awakened by a warm moistness around my cock. I slowly open my eyes and watch Doe giving my morning wood a quick blowjob. I try to pretend I am still asleep as I relish the feel of her mouth.

Finding my cock hard enough. She stops her blowjob as she straddles me and guides my cock into her hot pussy. She then moves her body up and down my cock while fingering herself. After I feel the gush of her juices, she disengages and moves her dripping pussy towards my chest. As she straddles my ribcage, I feel another gush of her fluids. Finally, I feel the moistness of her pussy against my face. "Give it a lick, honey. I know you're awake."

I stick my tongue out and after a couple of lappings, my neck is flooded by another of her gushes. I feel her weight leave my face and then the softness of her tongue licking against my cheek. "Bye, honey," she says. I drift back to sleep.

The buzz of my phone awakens me. I pick it up and note that it is from an unlisted number. "Yes?" I ask.

"John, this is Eva."

"What's the problem. Aren't you too early for work?"

"I'm usually one hour early. I hate to be the bearer of bad news... but Linda has finally decided to fire you."

I expected the worst, although I did not realize that I was still hoping to have my job. I let the feeling of disappointment sink into my consciousness.

"John, are you still there?"

"Yes," I say in a weary tone. "It was expected. But how is she treating you?"

"She's treating me very differently. It's like I'm at her level now." I can hear her lightly sobbing. "I can't thank you enough... My self-esteem is bursting."

"What about Janet and Maya? How are they?"

"They're not here yet, but I know she's not firing them. And you know what, the technicians are here to install some airconditioning for the warehouse. Linda says you requested for that."

My mind draws a blank. If Linda hates my guts, why is she doing my suggestions? It does not make sense. "... and what else?" I ask Eva.

"Lastly, for the good news. Linda had me draft a recommendation letter for you, in case you... bye now, she's coming." Eva hangs up abruptly.

I soak myself in the shower longer than usual, trying to prepare myself for a long day of job hunting. After drying my hair, I exit the shower. Just then, I hear a steady knock on the door. "Just a minute," I yell, as I wrap my towell around myself and head of the door.

I am dumbfounded to see Linda grinning at me through the door. I invite her in. She is dressed in a similar-styled two-piece dress suit, but this time it is colored light-gray. "I know I shouldn't barge into your apartment like this, but I have to tell you this before you start your day."

I nod at her to continue, and motion towards the sofa, indicating that she should sit.

She shakes her head in refusal to my offer, and continues talking. "I'd like to thank you John for pounding sense into me," she says, grinning at the double entendre, "and making me realize what I was doing to my employees and how I was managing my unit.... You have good ideas... your mind ticks in a different way, and I would love to have someone with your mind working under me.... However, if that someone had your body, I could not keep my hands off him... so I'm firing you."

I receive the envelop she is handing me.

"I have made you a recommendation. This will land you any job in any other unit of the company... and possibly in other companies with similar services as well.... I'm really sorry John. I don't want to get between you and Doe... but I have never felt as good as how you made me feel when you were ... fucking me. I didn't know my ass could make me feel that way."

"I'm sorry for how I treated you... I was angry then..."

"I know... but it was my fault... " she says, as she kisses me on the lips, her eyes slightly moist.

I kiss her back with more intensity. "I'm really sorry for **** you..."

She smiles at me genuinely. "I enjoyed it... which makes me wonder whether I may be a masochist by heart.... You made me discover that side of me, and I'm frightened where it may lead."

"They say that your fantasies are always the opposite of your current status. Bosses fantasize about being slaves while mere employees fantasize about being a dom."

She heads for the door, just as my cock stands at attention, causing severe tenting on towel. I expected Linda would exit through the door but instead, she closes it and locks it and returns to face me. "Just a little going-away present," she says, as she begins unbuttoning her blouse. Before long, her naked body is standing in front of me as her hands unfasten the towel hiding my rock-hard cock. "I can see that you are more than ready." she adds. "I want you to take me from a standing position."

She lifts her right knee as her left hand guides my throbbing cock into her hot slippery pussy. She moans as she impales herself and moves her hands behind my neck for support. I place my left hand under her right thigh for leverage as she lifts her left knee as well, until her feet are off the floor and she is straddling me.

She impales her slit onto my rod, setting her own rhythm. I haven't been in this position with Doe and I realize the strain it has on all my muscles. Sensing my tension, she says, "Can you put me down on your bed and imagine you are fucking Doe?"

I move her onto the bed and position myself on the edge. As I thrust into her, I say, "I don't need to imagine Doe. Just the thought of fucking my ex-boss is enough of a turn-on."

She grins and adds, "... And you'll be turned on the more if I say that I want you to release all your cum inside me!"

The realization of what she has just said pushes me over the brink. I shoot a couple of loads into her and feel her muscles milking my cock, before a surge of her fluids engulf my shrinking member. I collapse onto her naked form and suck on the nipple close to my mouth. Immediately, I feel her squirt out more of her fluids as she moans deeply.

"Thanks for leaving your seed inside. Sorry for not informing you ahead of time... but I felt that finding a boyfriend would take longer than fucking my neice's boyfriend." She smiles at my shocked look.

"You haven't yet gotten over using other people."

"But you enjoyed it... You know I'm not as young as Doe... and I don't want to adopt..."

"What? You really wanted me to get you pregnant?"

"I realize now that Doe made the right choice in choosing you... and I concur with her choice, based on my own assessments."

"So now, I'm like some product undergoing quality control checks?"

"You don't understand, John. I'm falling for you... but I don't want to get between you and Doe. You now realize how hard it was for me to fire you?" she says as tears well in her eyes.

I kiss her on the lips.

"And promise me John, that if I don't get pregnant, you're willing to do another... session with me?"

"What if you try asking Doe for permission next time you want my... seed?"

"If that's what you want me to do, I'll do it," she says, rising to her feet. In no time, she is fully dressed.

"There's cum seeping down your thighs," I say.

"That's why I didn't wear my hose today.... Bye John. Just give me a call if you need help-- any help." She winks at me before closing the door behind her.

I check my phone for any messages I may have missed. There is one from Eva. "Meet me at Joe's Resto during lunch for a job opp."

I examine the contents of the envelop Linda handed me. Aside from multiple copies of her recommendation, there is a list of unit addresses. If I submitted Linda's recommendation, she said that I was sure to get hired-- but that would mean leaving Doe and finding another apartment, and I didn't yet have the necessary resources.

Eva's offer sounded a bit mysterious, although it might be a better alternative. Or I could simply walk along the street and check for job vacancies.