When you called to say you'd be working late, when you asked me to bring those folders from your office at home... we've had some adventures, we've fucked here on your desk often. I suppose somewhere in the back of my mind I wondered if you wanted more than just the folders. If you needed something to get you through the long work hours. I love our life together, the passion and the pleasure we bring one another. I love the kinks and I love the way you push me, but I never expected...
I don't know how I feel about your wicked proposal, but I know I trust you.
Still, I've never been with a woman. Never even really fantasized about them.
I wonder if I should feel jealous, and am curious as to why I don't.
You run your hands through my hair, pulling it off my neck so you can place soft kisses along the back.
"Trust me." You whisper against my ear.
The woman you work with is staring at me, subtly touching her breasts. She wears a short tight grey skirt and a white blouse, the buttons are open enough to show she is wearing a pale blue bra beneath. She's waiting for an answer to the proposition you've given me.
Will I let you both fuck me?
My heart races. I find myself excited by the idea, intrigued, but also, very self conscious and so nervous.
"I promise to take care of you." You begin to remove my clothing.
I let you because of course, despite my nerves, I know us. I know you bring me new experiences and no matter how out of my comfort zone, you watch me, you care for me, you protect me. I'm never in too deep and one word from me, and it all stops.
I watch this other woman you've brought, as you undress me, she undresses herself, until she stands in only her panties. You are still fully clothed, the sleeves or your dress shirt rolled up, your tie long gone, the buttons undone halfway down.
You kiss me and signal to her.
She follows your directions and comes close. Her hands are on my back, caressing.
I tense at first, but your fingers slide between the folds of my pussy, stroking my clit as you kiss me. I want to know her name, but my senses are overloading my brain's capacity to reason.
She stands behind me where you once were and kisses my neck while she runs her hands over my breasts.
Having two bodies pressed against mine, four hands caressing me, it's decadent.
You entwine my fingers in yours and lead me to your desk.
"Hop up." You command.
Completely naked, I sit on the edge of your desk. She pushes my thighs apart and you both look at my pussy.
She kisses you.
Different emotions battle me all at once, but then you push her from you. You fist your hand in her hair and tug.
"I want to taste her on your tongue the next time you bring it to my mouth." You speak harshly at her, not with the tender affection you speak to me with.
It confuses me, but seems to make her smile.
You push her to her knees in front of me. Before I have a chance to balance my thoughts, her mouth is on me. Her tongue delving between my folds, her mouth closing over my clit.
I moan.
You come beside me and nibble on my throat.
"Feels good, hmmm?" You ask.
I look into your eyes. It does feel good, but I am almost ashamed to admit it.
"You are too tense." You run your hand down my shoulder and across my breast before leaving me.
The woman eating my pussy, moans. She digs her fingers into my ass as she pulls me closer to her. I lose balance and start to fall backwards. I put my hands behind me to catch myself before I am laying on your desk, but you grab my left wrist and tug, so that my fall is complete.
Now splayed on your desk, with your coworker eating my pussy, you begin to tie me. One wrist, and then the other, above my head, then you secure the ends of the ties to your desk drawer.
You skim your finger down my cheek as you stand above me.
"When I tie you, I do that for myself because I am greedy. It is so I can completely dominate you in every way. You are completely vulnerable to my every whim and desire. Today my whim is to watch Sonja eat your pussy until you come."
I shiver. I love when you dominate me. When you are in complete control. We have an unspoken trust. I know that you will not push me beyond your limits, your boundaries. I know that you will not hurt me.
You start to unbuckle your pants and free yourself. You are hard and I want you so badly, but you go to Sonja. You direct her to take you in her mouth and she does. I lay there, wet and needy, watching her swallow your cock, while you stare into my eyes.
Watching you with her, it arouses me like I've never felt before.
I'm tied.
Helpless.
But you watch me, even as I see you losing yourself to her manipulations, we have a bond, it goes deeper then the sex. I can't explain it, but I feel it and it's all I ever need from you.
You moan and tell Sonja to play with my pussy even as she sucks you.
She immediately obeys and I feel her fingers push inside me.
As she fucks you with her mouth and me with her fingers I feel a sensation so powerful I have to fight to stay in the moment and not drift off into that place that hovers beyond this reality.
You stop her and tell her to go back to me. You tell her to make me come.
You come stand beside me, your cock just out of my reach, you stroke yourself.
Sonja begins to eat me again, her fingers still fucking me with a steady rhythm.
"You want this?" You ask me as you bring your cock closer.
I am desperate. I nod frantically and you shove your cock deep into my throat. I greedily suck at it hard, nearly savagely. I'm going to come I can feel it, but you pull away from me. In seconds you have your cock back in your hand. I can tell on your face you are about to cum and I arch my back off the desk, wanting your cum on me, needing to be marked, owned.
I moan and writhe under Sonja's prefect ministrations.
"You are mine." You say to me as the cum spurts from the end of your cock, hitting my nipples and running down my breasts.
Yes. Yours. It's all I ever want to be.
Belonging to you has nothing to do with my strength or my worth in this world, it is a matter for my soul's satisfaction alone.
You instruct Sonja to stop.
She does.
She hasn't spoken not once. I wonder if you have instructed her. How long had you been planning this evening?
"Clean my cum from her tits."
You move between my thighs, pushing them further apart. You look into my eyes with fire and passion as you drop to your knees before me.
Sonja begins licking my skin, cleaning me. She sucks on my nipples and I arch into her mouth.
You suck at my clit, running your tongue over my pussy. Your fingers slide inside me and this time, to your rhythm, with Sonja's sucking on my nipples, I fall over the edge into oblivion as the orgasm snares everything I am sending out thunderous waves of frissons from the core of my being to every inch of me.
In the aftermath I am breathless.
You are hard again and you remove the rest of your clothing, before pulling the panties off Sonja. You untie me, instruct me to stand.
"I want you to taste yourself on another woman's tongue."
I am hesitant, even still, but I allow Sonja to kiss me.
"Touch her." I know this direction is for me.
I slowly reach between her legs and tentatively run my fingers through her wetness.
"Now taste her."
I look at you, unsure.
You take my hand and bring it to my lips, pressing it gingerly at the opening.
I obey, taking my finger inside, sucking the sweet essence into my mouth.
You growl, grab my wrist and pull me to the sofa. You lay across it and guide me to straddle you.
Your cock slides inside me and I groan in exquisite pleasure.
You begin to fuck me, but you signal for Sonja.
She straddles your face, looking at me, she wraps her hand in my hair and forces a kiss on me. We kiss, almost brutally, our tongues battling more than caressing. She moans as you eat her pussy. I moan as you fuck mine.
I feel a second orgasm approaching. I fuck you with all the more intensity, wanting to come again. I lower my head, curious to know what it would feel like to suck on a woman's breast. I take Sonja's into my mouth. It fills me so differently than your cock. It's soft and yet her nipple is hard. It's the most interesting contradiction. I feel a bit crazy and I suck harder.
"Oh God, yes!" Sonja's cries as she puts her hand on my head and pushes me even harder against her breast.
I suckle hard, wanting to be a part of making her come as I know you are eating her cunt. Together we push her over the edge. She cries out and as her orgasm has a firm grip on her, she reaches down and begins to stroke my clit.
It only takes a moment before I'm lost. My pussy grinding down hard on you, my inner muscles gripped in the climax, the embrace you hard. It's what you've needed. I can feel your cum start to fill my pussy.
Sonja moans in contentment. She kisses me once more, then climbs off you. As my orgasm crests and fades, you are looking replete and you pull me down atop you. Your arms wrapped so tightly around me that I can barely breath, but I love it.
I feel completely safe within you arms and I want nothing more than to spend my lifetime in them.
