It’s Not Like You’re Dating

You have no idea what Carrie’s intentions are. On the hand you know exactly what Lily wants.

She strokes your cock and thrusts out her breasts. You pick her up and sit her on you desk. She grins, eager for you to start.

You pull on her pants and panties. She leans up and shimmies, helping you rip them off. Her sex is neatly shaved. A blonde chevron above her pussy is barely visible, making it look like she is bald. It is wet and nearly dripping. Apparently, she is even more aroused than you.

You drop your pants allowing your erect cock freedom. Lily makes a little o with her mouth as she sees your trouser snake.

You position her and then slip into her inviting hot tub. She moans. You get into a nice rhythm. Lily moans with each thrust, obviously not trying to be quiet. You plunge in as deep as you can go.

“FUCK ME! Right there!”

You continue going deep. She screams in orgasm.

You pull out with a pop and begin cleaning yourself off. You are sliding your pants back on when Hannah enters your office.

“Nick, sorry I couldn’t make it sooner I had to finish up some paperwork.” She looks over at Lily. “I still want that tongue of yours. Anyway, our fun will have to wait. Charles sent me over with a protein shake for you. They’re great for recovery.”

She leaves an off white looking shake on your desk. You have to admit the droplets Of condensation on it make it look good.

You pick it up and begin drinking. It tastes of white grapes, salt, and exotic spices. As you drink, Lily massages your shoulders.

“Drink up. Charles swears by those. I want to be fucking you as much as I can.”

You down the last of it feeling good. Indeed, you cock is hard and feels like it’s ready to go another five or six rounds.

You finish some paperwork on the launch of a new cosmetic line and notice it’s time to leave.

Lily pokes her head in. “I’m heading out boss. Want to meet Hannah and me at Bar?”

The thought of a threesome is a compelling fantasy, but you also have a date with Carrie.