only John

After some thought, Doe finally says, "I'll stick to my initial offer of letting you have John for free, for 24 hours. And, if it does not work out-- if he's worse than any of your previous boyfriends, he remains free. However, if your time with him makes you wish you had another 24 hours, then you'll have to pay, not one million, but an amount equivalent to his schooling expenses at the university for one semester... plus fifteen percent."

"Wow," says Julia. "You're a fast learner. I like you. But what's the fifteen percent for?"

Doe grins. "Manager's fee. That's my share."

"What?" I react. "You're now my manager?"

"Yes, of course." Doe says, kissing me on the lips. "Since you live with me and I bring you to work, and I get to cum all over your body every morning." She laughs.

Julia gazes at me with disbelief. "You let her cum on you every morning?"

I nod. "Sure, she enjoys it."

Doe looks at me. "Please John, can you run up to the car and retrieve my clothes and my phone?"

"Yes, manager," I say, as I kiss her on the lips.

"You're such a sweet couple," I hear Julia say before I move out of earshot.

I hurriedly grab her panties, her daisy dukes, and her crop top from the side mirror and her phone from the dashboard. I then race back down the beach.

When I arrive at the bottom, Doe and Julia are locked in an intense French kiss. "Am I interrupting anything?" I ask.

"Forgive me for kissing your girlfriend while you were away," Julia says. "I just miss kissing a girl, and Doe here said she wouldn't mind.... but I feel there's a different bond between us."

"I don't mind as long as she enjoys it." I say.

"I enjoyed it," Doe says as she kisses Julia again on the lips.

"You both should also spend one day together ." I say.

They finally disengage as Doe smiles. "Maybe that would be another agreement," she says. I hand her her clothes and her phone. "I'd like to have a selfie with you, Julia. Is it okay?"

"Sure," Julia says.

Doe starts putting on her crop top. "Don't," I say, as she looks at me in surprise. "What if Julia stay behind you, so that your body is covering her boobs, then her hands are cupped on your boobs, so that you are also covered."

"Nice idea," says Julia.

After a couple of shots, Doe asks Julia. "Can I post one of these photos on social media?"

"Sure. You took them."

Doe grins happily as she fingers her cellphone.

"Why not another selfie with John," asks Julia.

Before Doe could position her camera, I say, "How about this setup. Julia wears the left half of her suit, and you Doe put on only the right sleeve of your crop top. I stay behind the both of you, Doe on the left and Julia on the right, but there's a gap between you to show that I am nude... I get to cup you left boob Doe and your right boob, Julia,"

"Wow, John." says Julia. "You've such weird ideas, but I like them."

I laugh. "It's just my creative way of finding a chance to cup both your boobs!"

They both laugh then plant their lips on my cheeks as Doe take more shots.

"So, when does the 24-hour period start?" I finally ask as I watch Julia put on her dive suit.

"Maybe this afternoon. I'll just phone your manager," Julia says, winking at Doe, who is pulling up her daisy dukes. They kiss again.

I finally ask. "Can I also kiss you, Julia. It looks like Doe gets to kiss you all the time."

Julia smiles. "Just a little peck. You'll get more of it when we're together." She gives me a light peck on the lips and then squeezes my cockhead. "You're not yet dressed John."

I nod. "My clothes are in the car." Unexpectedly, Julia bends down and sucks my cockhead.

"You'll get more of that when we're together." I say. She laughs as she finally heads for her ATV. I then rush up the stairs, following Doe. We wave as Julia exits with her ATV.

I get into the passenger's seat and put on my clothes. We are soon headed back to Doe's apartment. It is still nine o'clock but it feels like at lot of time has already passed.

"Your new self is really very exciting, Doe." I say quietly.

"Do you like it?" she asks.

"Absolutely! I'm even feeling impatient about what else in new in you."

She hands me her white panties.

"What? You don't have any panties on?"

"You can check for yourself, if you don't believe. Come one, honey, feel my nakedness."

I run my fingers along her pussy lips and feel her warm wetness.

"I was really turned on by our kissing with Julia. I didn't know I'd feel that way."

"Are you saying that was your first lesbian kiss?"

She nods. "I didn't want to let her know it was my first time-- my first lesbian kiss, and my first threesome." Finally she says as she moves her knees apart, "Can you eat my pussy, John while I drive?"

"That's the new self I like," I say before going down on her.

She squirts her juices onto my face before we reach the apartment. Her seat is soon drenched as she continues to squirt is little amounts. "I finally own this vehicle," she says. Sensing my confused look, she explains. "This is the first time I have squirted inside this car. I've squirted on you many times, John, so I own you."

"But I've also cummed inside all your holes except your..."

"You can take it up my ass any time you want to, John."

"What has gotten into you? Wow!"

"Do you want my old self back?"

"No, no. I like you the way you are right now!"

"Then quit asking me questions!"

My phone suddenly beeps signaling the receipt of a text message.

"Who's that?" asks Doe.

"It's Sandy. She says I should be at the pizza shop before ten."

"I'll drive you to your work. What should your driver wear."

"Something formal, I guess." After hurriedly dressing for work, I am soon following Doe down towards her car. "Isn't it too warm to be wearing a trench coat?" I ask, noticing her outfit.

"I'll take this off in the car, I promise."

As we exit the parking area, Doe ask where she should head. I point towards the direction of the pizza shop and we are soon on our way. Doe finally asks, "Do I look formal enough?"

I glance at her as my cock reacts before I could take in what I see. Doe is dressed in a necktie that is long enough to cover her navel, knee-length black leather boots, and nothing else. Her lipstick is bright red and it appears that a circle of lipstick has been hastily drawn around each of her nipple tips.

Sensing my reaction, she smiles at me demurely and extends her right hand over to my crotch to assess my hardon. She finally manages to unzip my fly and starts giving my hardened member a few strokes. Her right hand continues to maneuver the steering wheel until we are at the front parking area of the pizza shop. She momentarily releases my cock to engage the handbrake, and before I could realize what is happening, she is giving me a rapid blowjob.

I no longer exercise restraint as I shoot into her mouth a stream of my semen.

She tries to swallow as much as she can before finally moving her body back into her seat and grinning contentedly at me. My cum is dripping out of her mouth and onto her chin and down to her neck and breasts. "Thanks for making your manager your cumdrop." She says as she licks my cum off her lips. I zip back my fly and exit the vehicle. Before I close the door, she says, "You still have two more holes to fill, honey."

I walk in a daze up the stairs towards Gina's office. "I saw everything from my office window, John." She says warmly as she stands behind her desk. "That's some girlfriend you've got!" I look at her, slightly embarrassed. "Don't look like that John. Be proud that you have a girlfriend like her!... Here, take a seat." she adds, pointing to a chair in front of her desk.

I finally ask, "What's the usual morning routine here?" I gaze at her outfit-- a black latex halter top, and a black latex mini-- wondering whether black was indeed her favorite shade.

"We just wait for the orders. The orders are then sent to the bakery, in that room to the right of the staircase," she says, pointing, "then we get a notice if they are ready for delivery, then you go down that door." She points to a door on her left-- the same door I recall that led to the rear parking area. "You get the deliveries from the window on the right, and proceed to the address." She pushes towards me a couple of forms to be filled-up and signed.

I meticulously make sure I have provided the right information before handing Eva my forms.

"You also have to download this app," the says, pointing to an icon on her computer screen. "Here's your username and password."

I start downloading the app. In a few seconds, I log into my account.

"The app will guide you to the destination address, and tell you if there are more orders." Gina says. "So, interested in BDSM?" she asks, changing the topic.

I smile at her weakly.

"Any problem?" she asks, showing concern.

I shake my head. "Just drained from fucking, that's all."

She opens a ref at the far end of her office and hands me a red-colored shake. "Drink it all up. You'll recover faster."

"So you become that weak after every fuck?"

"Not really. But that was the third one in five hours."

"What?" She looks at me, suddenly showing interest. "And they were all with your girlfriend?"

I shake my head.

"Whoa! You've got to slow down John!"

"It's not what you think. Before that blowjob, my girlfriend was part of a threesome and she was also ...."

"Enough of the details, John." Gina interrupts. "You're making me jealous... and wet."

"Where are the rest?" I ask, trying to shift the conversation to something else. "Where do I get my uniform?"

She hands me a jacket, with the company logo printed on the back, leather pants, and a bunch of keys. "That's for the bike, for the back door, and for a cabinet which you can use for your stuff. Lena and Sophie will be arriving this afternoon. Emilia is taking the day off, and Sandy just made two deliveries and.... well, you fucked her last night, didn't you John?"

"Does a **** always tell her mistress everything?" I ask.

"She didn't have to tell me John. I tasted your cum in her mouth, but just her juices in her pussy.... But, yes, she poured it all out."

I take off my t-shirt and jeans in front of Gina and feel the fit of the jacket and the leather pants. She eyes me approvingly, gazing at my briefs that were slightly tenting.

"Does the feel of leather turn you on? Looks like you're having a little hard-on."

"No," I say glancing at her. "It's the sight of a raven-haired beauty, with matching black lipstick and black top,... who hasn't yet kissed me, her employee,... that's turning me on."

"Come here, John," she says. I approach her with the intent of kissing her on the lips. She puts her fingers on the back of my head and pulls my head towards her and then gives me a light peck on the lips. I move my hand behind her head and kiss her mouth hungrily. She initially refuses my tongue but soon allows it to enter her mouth. After a few seconds, she disengages. Her faces appears flushed.

"Thank you , boss," I say, as I zip my leather pants. She appears to be uneasy, walking back and forth behind her desk.

"I am you boss, right? So you'll do as I say?"

"Yes boss." I nod.

"Well, kiss me again like I'm your girlfriend."

I move towards her and kiss her lips intensely. She is now moving her tongue into my mouth. I move and hands under her mini and squeeze her ass cheeks. I realize she doesn't have any underwear on.

She immediately disengages and slaps me on the face. "I didn't tell you to put your hands on my ass cheeks."

I massage my face as I reply. "But you told me to kiss you like I was kissing my girlfriend... and I always hold her ass when I kiss her."

She realizes her mistake and touches my face gingerly with the tips of her fingers. "I'm sorry, John," she says.

I move my fingers into her soft long hair, and draw her head closer to mine. As I kiss her mouth, my other hand fumbles with the fastening of her halter top behind her neck, before I finally undo it. She attempts to slap me again but I catch her hand then move my lips to her neck. As her halter top falls open-- revealing her double-B orbs, I gently suck one of them until I hear her moan. "Please tell me to stop, boss... or slap me gain if you don't want me to continue." I say. She just cups her other boob towards me, indicating that I should also give it some attention. I move to it and suck it harder.

I release her. She looks at me with **** and then heads for the door of her office. She closes it hurriedly and locks it. Before she could turn towards me, I grasp her boobs from behind and brush my lips against her neck. Her head turns toward me as a gasp escapes her mouth. I cover her lips with my mouth.

She suddenly disengages and pushes me away. She heads back to her desk, completely unfastening her top and letting it fall to the floor. She then sits on the edge of her desk and looks at me impatiently as I follow behind her.

I lift her heeled feet from the floor and position her legs on my shoulders, so that Gina is now lying with her back on her desk. I unzip her latex mini-- exposing her shaven nakedness, then slowly move my tongue from her perineum to her clitoris, then back again, this time giving more attention to the folds of her labia. She tries to suppress her moans, as I suck lightly against her clit. I finally give it a quick light bite. She lets out a stiffled scream and squirts her juices onto my face.

I move my hands slowly upward along her ribcage, but she immediately guides them towards her mounds. I squeeze her boobs roughly as I suck hard on her clit. She appears to be trying to suppress another scream. As I pinch the tips of her nipples, a much stronger squirt hits my face again. Her legs shudder lightly as another weaker squirt follows.

I gently move her legs back down and move my face close to hers. "Please lick you cum off my face, boss." I say. She immediately obeys then grins at me with content. I hurriedly take off my leather pants and my briefs and thrust my hard rod in front of her face. "Lick it, boss." She raises her upper body and leans against her elbows on the desk. Then she takes hold of my cock and licks my precum off my cockhead and slowly inserts my rod into her mouth. "I want it down your throat, boss." I say. I insert a finger into her slippery pussy while she gives me a blow job. She attempts to give me a deep throat twice before succeeding on the third try.

After she lets go of my cock, I ask her, "Where else do you want my cock, boss?"

"I want it inside my pussy," she purrs. A beep from the computer on her desk causes her to glance towards the screen. "There's a delivery waiting below," she says in a change of tone.

I hurriedly dress up as she moves back to the floor to pick up her halter top.

She kisses me on the lips before I leave. "We'll resume this some other time." She walks back behind her desk in an unsteady gait.

I head down and claim the stuff for delivery-- five box of pizza and two liters of drinks. I position them securely on the box at the rear of the bike and head for the address indicated on my phone.

I receive a text message from Doe that said: "two of my holes are waiting to be filled by your cum. don't waste it on someone else." My cock reacts on its own.

I finally arrive at the address. It is in an upscale section. I ring the doorbell.