You helped Carol out

You figured you could probably be of some assistance here. ‘I happen to be an employment lawyer,’ you lied to the pizza girl. ‘You are legally entitled to take a break after three hours on shift. How long have you been delivering pizzas?’

‘About two weeks,’ she replied, clearly misunderstanding the question.

‘Well then, you definitely should take a break. Would you like me to call your employer and explain the situation? If you don’t take your proper breaks, and then you have an accident, unfortunately you can get into a lot of trouble.’

The girl looked thoughtful. Carol nodded. You did indeed make a lot of sense. ‘Okay, maybe just a quick rest,’ the girl said. ‘But just a soft drink, please.’

Carol smiled at you, then at the girl, then padded to the fridge. Returning with a bottle of juice she curled one arm around the girl’s slender waist. ‘Oh, wow, you are firm,’ she exclaimed. Do you work out?’

‘I like to keep fit,’ she replied, smiling demurely as she took the drink. Carol ran her hand up the pizza girl’s back, rubbing her shoulders, and then down to squeeze her ass. ‘My god,’ sighed Carol, ‘you feel good. Like, seriously good. Let’s get a better look at you.’ She started to unzip the baggy blue jacket the girl wore.

‘Um, I don’t think…’ she tried to protest weakly. You cut her off.

‘Young lady,’ you began, standing up and walking toward them, ‘actually while you are on an official break you must not wear company issued uniform. What if something happened? You spilled your drink or tore your jacket while you weren’t officially working? Your employer would be within their rights to bill you for a replacement.’ You were starting to sound so convincing that you actually wondered if what you were saying might actually be true. Good to know that you could influence somebody you have never even met before. ‘Legally, you should remove anything which has been issued to you by your employer.’

‘You should listen to him,’ Carol confirmed, ‘he knows his shit. Quick, let’s get you out of these things before something bad happens.’ The pizza girl knew that you and Carol were being helpful, looking out for her wellbeing, and so she stood there passively as Carol stripped off the unflattering jacket to reveal a thin t-shirt with a picture of a pizza slice on it. Carol smiled, playing her fingers around the hem. ‘Is this from work?

‘It is,’ the girl croaked.

‘Off it comes then!’ Carol whipped the t-shirt up, taking the cap with it and leaving the girl in her flimsy sports bra. She had beautiful, flawless skin. She was clearly very fit, with small neat breasts, much smaller than Carol’s.

Carol’s hands roamed over the white cotton bra, her fingers stroking pizza girl’s breasts. ‘Is this…?’

‘It’s mine.’ A barely audible whisper.

Carol nodded. ‘I love your tits, they feel so soft. Here, feel mine, see what you think.’ She took the girl’s hands and placed them on her own bare breasts. ‘Hmmm, that feels good when you touch me,’ she sighed. ‘How do they feel? Do you like them? You are making my nipples really hard.’

‘They are lovely,’ the pizza girl whispered, breathing heavily.

Carol leaned forward and kissed the girl, who seemed mesmerised by the older, curvier woman. Then Carol pulled the pizza girl’s face to her breast, encouraging her to close her lips around the nipple. She smiled and winked at you. Your cock was rock hard, impatient to be inside both of these stunning women.

‘What’s your name?’ Carol asked. You thought she said ‘Amy,’ but it was a little difficult to tell with Carol’s tit in her mouth. You couldn’t believe you had been thinking of her as just ‘Pizza Girl’ all this time. Mind you, maybe you would keep calling her that. It was kind of hot.

‘Amy, we need to get you out of those ugly work trousers before you get them all wet,’ Carol said.

‘I really want to be naked with you,’ gasped Amy. ‘I mean, I know you are already naked. I mean, I really want to fuck you.’

Wait a minute. Carol had seduced this girl and reduced her to a trembling mess in just a couple of minutes. Was this normal? You needed some kind of super power to achieve these kind of results, but Carol seemed to have just… you didn’t know what. You couldn’t think about it now, all you could think about was how you were going to talk your way in between these two beauties.

‘Oh, Amy, I want to spend the night with you.’ Carol was unbuttoning Amy’s trousers as she spoke, stroking her hips under the waistband. ‘I want to touch all of you. I want to taste your sweet pussy.’

As amazing as it was to have these two hot girls, one naked, one well on the way, making out in front of you, you really needed to find a way in here. ‘Um,’ was the best you could manage right now.

‘Is your car just outside?’ Carol asked the girl. ‘I’ve had a drink, will you drive us to my place right now? I’m going to make you cum so hard.’

‘Fuck yes,’ replied Amy. ‘Let’s go.’

Carol looked back briefly as she ushered Pizza Girl toward the door. They didn’t even pause to collect their clothes. ‘See you Sam, thanks for a lovely evening!’

Well that was shit. Next time you had the chance of a threesome with two sexy girls you would have to make sure they didn’t get so horny for each other that they rush off to fuck without you.