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I decided to check on Brian every once in a while, just to make sure there was no repeat of earlier. Thankfully, he remained true to his promise, which was some relief come closing time when I told Brian to wait and saw Giles out.

With the door closed and the day's takings put in the safe until the next day, it was time to have words with Brian. Since it was my assistant I'd caught him leering at, it was only right that she should reprimand him, only that wasn't how it turned out.

"So, Brian, Lisa told me that you like my tits. Like looking at them close-up with your equipment," she began, taking both Brian and myself by surprise.

"No need to be shy," she lilted before stepping forward and undoing the top two buttons of her blouse, revealing, as she did, her pastel yellow bra and those humongous tits of hers. Just seeing them and what she had a mind to do with them, sent a frisson all the way up my spine while making my black thong that bit warm and damp.

The young man looked perplexed as she pushed her chest out and up, giving him a grandstand view of them.

"If you are going to ogle my tits, make sure you do a proper job of it," she smiled before grabbing his head and jamming his face forward.

"Paula," I exclaimed, shocked at her approach. All the same, it was only what he deserved for perving at her earlier on.

"What about, Lisa? Don't you like her tits also?" she said, shortly before pulling him up for air.

When she did, I couldn't help but notice the sheen of Brian's saliva that anointed and clung to them.

"Steady on, Paula," I exclaimed. The professional part of me unsure. I was, after all, his, their boss, while the woman inside me had ideas along the lines of where my assistant was taking me.

I stood rigid, as if glued to the spot, as I watched Paula lead Brian by his arm to where I was, my body trembling. I found my face and chest begin to blush when she reached out her hands and commenced undoing the top two buttons of my blouse.

"Will you look at those, Brian. Aren't they spectacular? Here, get your face shoved between them," Paula invited and I watched, mouth open, voice silent, as he did just that.

With my tits not being as full as my assistant's, I moved my hands to cup them. I bit my lower lip to suppress the moan that threatened to escape me as Brian slurped his lips over the rise of my breasts.

"Dig out her nipples and suck them," she further instructed.

Just the thought of Brian doing that made my clit throb inside my damp black thong, and so God only knew what it would do when he actually began sucking my nubs.

I looked at Paula for some idea as to where this was all leading and caught her stood behind Brian. She had her blouse undone and open, the cups of her bra drawn down as she rolled, tweaked and pulled on each firm nipple, making them stand out like bullets in little time at all.

I dropped my gaze back to Brian, watching him as he clawed at my cups, not quite as flimsy as my assistant's. I subsequently had him stop and then I reached behind my back to quickly unsnap my strapless bra, which I then dropped on the floor.

"Heavenly," the young man announced with a smile before cupping each one in his hand. He felt and fondled their soft warm firm texture as he kissed each one in turn. His attention, what little there was of it, made my nipples pout and tingle while sending bolts of pleasure straight to my clit, getting me wet all over again.

A surprised look came over me when Paula stepped closer and behind me and commenced undoing the remaining buttons of my blouse. I trembled when I felt her ease the garment off my shoulders, fingernails lightly grazing my flesh, arousing me in a whole new way, while adding to the sensations I felt as Brian sucked my other proud nipple.

I flinched, just a bit, and released a low moan when I felt my assistant's warm stout nipples being pressed against my back along with that of her sumptuous breasts. It felt amazing as she stroked her fingers from my shoulders down each arm, making them tremble and break out into goosebumps. From there, I felt her hands move to my sides before slowly creeping up my body and move inwards to cup my breasts. The erotic sensations I felt, pretty sensual and pleasurable ones, were added to when she nibbled at my right ear before swirling her tongue tip inside it.

"Are you hungry, Brian?" Paula, taking me by surprise, asked of him.

"Good. Because if I'm not mistaken, Lisa's got a dripping wet pussy for you to eat," she smiled over my shoulder, looking down as her right hand slowly inched its way to the waistband of my skirt and slid inside.

"Mmn, she's wet. Soaking from what I can feel," she announced, middle finger crooked inside my folds, thumb strumming my firmed-up clit.

"Best we have this off," she said, and in no time at all, my skirt was undone and pooled around my ankles.

"What about you?" I said, feeling a tad vulnerable and about to feel all the more exposed as she hooked her thumbs inside the narrow waistband of my thong and shimmied it down over my hips and thighs until it was gathered with my skirt.

"Brian can take care of that after I've sucked his lovely hard cock," she announced while pointing at the tenting in his trousers.

Most impressive, if I was to be honest, I thought to myself agreeably as I stepped out of my skirt and thong. When I looked at my pussy, I noticed a fine dew of my arousal juices on the fine black curtain of hairs that barely shielded the entrance.

I trembled when I felt my assistant's fingers on my ass cheeks begin to stroke them in sensual circles, encouraging me to open my stance for Brian to devour my cunt with that warm wet tongue of his. I had my eyes focused as best they could as he knelt down in front of me, soon feeling Paula's soft warm lips brush my taut round flesh before depositing the first of several welcome kisses.

"Yes. Eat me, kiss me, lick me," I moaned, voice husky and demanding as a warmth breath from Brian fluttered my fine threads of hairs in contrast to that of my assistant drawing my cheeks open and flicking my crinkled knot with her tongue.

The sensations were amazing, making me all the more wetter as a pair of tongues, each one warm and wet, did the most amazing things to me, Paula's in particular.

"That's, yes, naughty," I trembled and smiled when I felt her prod the tip of her tongue at my puckered hole, wet from her divine rimming.

"Would you like me to stop?" she teased, hands bouncing my cheeks up-and-down as Brian swirled his around my pink wet folds, fingers of his right hand stroking my clit in a most amazing way.

"God, no. As for you, young, Brian, get busy. Make me cum," I urged while adding a smile. I then slowly drew up my left leg, thereby giving them greater access to my holes and needs.

Although my right leg trembled when I approached the edge of orgasm, I managed to remain upright, forcing and clamping Brian's face tight and to my convulsing pussy, hips managing to buck back-and-forth at him when I came.

When I relaxed my grip, there, was his tongue followed by his lips on my pulsating clit, making me tremble and shiver, enough that I dropped my left leg back on the shop's carpet, moaning and crying as my orgasm rode itself out.

"While this wasn't, yes, more, what I was expecting by way of punishment, don't let it go to your head, young man," I admonished him in a playful way, hand respectfully ruffling his short mousy blond hair as he sucked on my lips.

"As for you," I said, part turning back to gaze down at my assistant. "You said something about blowing his dick if my memory serves me right," I reminded her.

"That I did. Care to join me?" she invited, dusting my right cheek with her fingers and then standing up, which seemed odd, considering, her standing up only to kneel down and suck Brian's cock.

I watched as she helped him up and then kissed his lips. They were the same lips that, only a short few moments ago, had sucked and nibbled my clit and before that, tasted my pussy juices.

"Coming?" Paula said, winking and smiling as she looked back over her shoulder at me before leading Brian off somewhere, the somewhere being the staff room, which had a table for eating lunch on, no expenses spared by me, while it made for a happy environment, a soon-to-be erotic one no less.

I stood and watched as she set about undoing and removing Brian's security guard uniform. I smiled, while I dare say my assistant did, also, when his taut, sinewy body came into view. While he appeared to have muscles on muscles, good for him in that respect, the only one we were interested in was the one tenting his trousers. Paula first, though.

"Oh my! Look at you," Paula crooned.

"The Greeks could not have sculpted a more perfect body," she purred, fingers of both hands weaving a capricious path over his Adonis-like torso. It made me all the more hot, wet and horny the longer I gazed at him as I awaited the release of his cock.

Next, and from what I saw of Paula's arm movement, it was clear she had to be stroking his cock. Something she confirmed by saying: "He's got a big cock, Lisa. I can barely get my fingers around it. Oh, and it's long," she trilled, voice full of excitement.

I stepped forward and to the side, arousal juices seeping from my slit, to get a closer look, watching my assistant as she knelt on her haunches, eyes level with the security guard's crotch.

"This cock of yours better be up to the task of fucking both Lisa and me," she mentioned.

Her words had the effect of causing Brian's cock to tent his trousers even more than they already were I couldn't help but notice as she started to undo his belt, then the button and finally the nylon zipper, which she teasingly drew down slowly as I held my breath.

Somehow, don't ask me how, but Brian's big long cock had found its way between the opening in his shorts. We gasped when it came into view, the head big and ominous-looking. I licked my lips despite having to wait until my assistant had feasted on him first and then watched as she encased it, not in her hands, as such, but her breasts, a perfect pair of cushions for such a perfect cock.

"I bet you had no idea you'd be doing this when you woke up this morning, fucking a pair of big round double D tits?" she intoned, head bowed enough so that the tip of Brian's cock popped inside her mouth with every upswing of his hips, while I dare say he had no idea he'd be doing any of what he'd done so far and was destined to do, and, likewise, neither were we. All the same, it was most enjoyable.

"Right. Time for the double-header, young, Brian," Paula told him after a couple of enjoyable minutes getting to grips sucking his dick.

"Uh?" he looked at her surprised.

"Don't you worry none. You'll enjoy it, I promise," she assured him, standing up and then inviting him to sit on the edge of the table before having him lay back.

I had some idea what she had in mind for him from watching porn since my divorce. I found it strange that my ex didn't watch it, though. As for me, I had my thoughts, real dirty ones. Let's face it, the last five years I needed them to help get me off.

No sooner was my assistant in position, her oozing wet pussy suspended above his face, turned towards me, than she beckoned me to her; to Brian's upstanding dick, slickly coated in her saliva, soon-to-be added to by mine.

"Oh my. It's so..." I gulped.

"Big!" she finished my hesitant sentence while it was that and more I noticed when I closed the fingers of both hands around it.

I shivered from the sudden warmth of his flesh, feeling it make its way up my arms, filling my body with a warmth, one I hadn't felt in, well, never, if I was being honest, hands slowly stroking up-and-down his glorious shaft.

I wetted my lips with my tongue and then used that same tongue to make contact with the head. Oh, my, it felt amazing, my tongue actually tingled at the touch while it was the first cock I'd known since my divorce. That, in itself, spurred me on to slide my tongue feverishly around the glans; after which, I held the tip of Brian's beautiful big long cock in the arch of my hand, stroking the head as I licked a long line up from his ball sac before starting over again.

Despite feasting on my assistant's pussy, he managed to moan in response to the pleasure I bestowed on his amazing cock. When I bit the bullet, so to speak, lips covering the head of Brian's dick, his moans became louder, which, in turn, added to the sensations that Paula felt, enough to respond and join in with deep loud moans of her own, urging him to make her cum.

From where I was stood, as such, body leant forward as I cruised my lips up-and-down Brian's just about manageable cock, enough to have little need to draw my cheeks in, I noticed the protruding head of Paula's clit. Whereas mine is little more than a continuance of its stalk, hers was round-like and aroused with it.

Since Brian had his tongue deep inside her soon-to-be flooding folds, I reached up my left hand and touched her nub.

"Yes. Stroke it. Make me cum, I so want, need to cum," Paula gasped and pleaded.

Hearing her say that, got me quite excited also, enough that I released Brian's cock and was soon stroking my own distended clit, about to join her in being pushed over the edge.

"Oh, God. Yes, yes, fuck, yes," Paula gasped, cried, yelled and abruptly came. I joined her some short moments later, fingers inside my oozing wet snatch, thumb thrumming my firmed-up clit.

She was far from finished with him I noticed, while my need would only be quenched in one way. I left them to it as I drew myself up free of Brian's heavily slick cock.

"Hello," Paula announced when she saw me move one of the table's chairs into a position that would allow me to squat astride Brian's cock and sink it deep inside my pulsating wet pussy.

"You did say, yes, it needed to be up to the task of fucking us, right," I smiled at her as I stroked the moist head along the length of my weeping slit several times before dropping down enough that the head, for now, popped inside my folds.

"God, you are big. Stretch my cunt," I urged, knees bent, hands braced on Brian's chest as I flexed my hips and felt a couple of inches of his firm thick warmth invade my recess and open me up.

I held him there as I gyrated and flexed my hips, feeling him move in what little room there was and sending sensations to my brain while a thrill filled my body.

"Yes, please," I crooned the second I felt my assistant's fingertips casually and deftly brush my distended clit.

I relaxed and leaned into Paula and she responded. Her face was that close, I felt the warmth from her breathing brush mine. Moments later, though, it was her lips I felt brush those of my own and I couldn't help but respond, especially with her free hand rolling my left nipple.

Not only did I surrender to my assistant's impassioned kiss but my lips embraced it, ceding to the forcefulness of her tongue as it slipped between them and was immediately dancing and tussling with mine.

"Make us cum," Paula called out to him before gazing into my eyes with a fierce intensity, hand reaching up to grab a hold of my hair as she kissed me frantically, tongue as good as being forced inside my mouth.

Between me bouncing my ass up-and-down Brian's big long slick cock, being kissed and having my distended clit stroked by my female assistant, I could not stop myself from cumming even if I wanted to, the thought of which far from crossing my mind.

"Oh, fuck, I'm gonna -"

"Cum, yes? Do it. Cum all over the big long cock shoved deep inside that soaking wet cunt of yours, Lisa," Paula urged and enticed, fingers agitating my clit with a ferocity, and that despite what she had to be feeling from Brian's tongue.

"Oh God. Fuck!" we each cried out as one. I don't know about Paula's reaction, but mine, well. It was intense, forthright, amazing and definitely unbelievable.

I had my lids closed as always and for the first time ever I saw pretty coloured lights before my eyes. I was impaled on Brian's cock at the time, hips bucking and flexing periodically as my orgasm rolled and crested through me. My nipples ached from just how firm they were, way firmer than ever before, and I couldn't help but steady myself before giving them a firm roll, then a pull and finally a twist as my orgasm ebbed from my loins.

"That'll be my turn, now," Paula announced; whereupon, I climbed off Brian and stood up, watching Paula, her pussy covered in a sheen of her juices as was Brian's lips and mouth, not forgetting, of course, his upstanding cock, as I slid off him and down from the table.

I watched, body warm and vibrant, wondering what was next, as she helped Brian up and had him stand up a couple of feet back from the table.

"Sit," she invited and sit I did, legs wide, open and inviting, only it was my assistant who moved between my outturned legs.

We each exchanged a warm smile and then Paula's lips and mouth were moving closer to my needful pussy. I felt her warm breath crest over my mound, flicking my fine thread of hairs as she called out to Brian, "Get that big long sausage of yours shoved inside my cunt. I want to feel it stretching me as you fuck me hard and deep."

I smiled at Paula's effrontery, she was, after all, my assistant. Nevertheless, I would soon be ordering if not encouraging her to eat my soaking wet cunt, sooner rather than later.

"Lick it. Yes. All the way up. Taste how sweet my cunt is as he reams yours. Drill it, Brian," I urged them both, hand on my assistant's head as she licked a slow meandering path the length of my wet groove.

I threw my head back at the unbridled pleasure of her tongue finding its way inside my folds. It was then that I found myself agreeing with the adage that women do the best job ever of eating pussy as I soon came.

"God, Paula, you made me cum. What am I to do?" I released a schoolgirl laugh and smile, fingers lightly brushing her hair as she swirled her tongue around my flooding folds, intent on slurping up every rich morsel of my juices.

"I'd say, yes, that makes you a real woman," Brian grunted and huffed, hips swinging back-and-forth at some speed.

"Don't cum, not yet," I told him having some idea that was where he was headed.

"She's right. Lisa's right," Paula, getting him to slow down and ease up, told him.

"What, then?" he lamented.

"Don't you worry. We haven't forgotten about your needs. Right, Lisa?"

"What? No," I said, despite having no idea what she meant.

It all became suddenly clear, though, when she turned around, grabbed a hold of and began stroking Brian's cum-slick cock and knelt beside him.

"We want you, Brian, to shoot that lovely hot cum you've got stored up in those heavy balls of yours over us. Spunk it on our faces, our tits," Paula urged, smiling as she jiggled hers.

"Not forgetting in our mouths," I quickly added.

"Yeah, and be sure to do that first, right," she said while looking at me, hand still stroking his dick before releasing it to him. We then watched and waited as Brian shuffled his hand back-and-forth to a chorus of us repeatedly moaning, "Cum."

Moments later and he didn't disappoint, arching a rope of creamy cum at Paula who had her mouth open ready before directing the second rope towards me.

In my eagerness, I moved myself closer and felt the heat from it almost scald the back of my throat.

"Our faces, now," Paula smiled up at him and we watched and waited as Brian stroked off a second, which he shook from side-to-side, our cheeks touching so as to get it all.

"Way to go, Brian," I congratulated him and was shortly welcoming his third eruption, just as bountiful as the previous, on my tits.

Either he moved back or Paula pushed him away. She then turned towards me, her DD tits, sticky with Brian's cum as were mine, and cradled my head in her hands. I smiled, despite having my face caked in cum as she set about cleaning it off; after which, I naturally returned the pleasured sentiment.

"There. God, you look so sexy. You look like a woman who's just been fucked six ways to Christmas," Paula said of the glow I felt.

"Uh-uh. Leave it on," my assistant said when I went to scoop up the remnants of Brian's cum from my glossy breasts and nipples.

"Better still, smear it all over your body. That way the sexy aroma will be a reminder of what we just enjoyed," Paula invited, eyes wide as she watched me do precisely that before getting dressed.

"I'll see you both tomorrow," I said with a smile before locking up and parting company for the evening as it now was, the time 6.10 by my watch.

‘If I didn't know any better,' I thought as my assistant and Brian headed in the opposite direction, hand-in-hand. Clearly she was far from finished with him, the lucky slut.

The End.

Please note that was the pen-ultimate story of over 700 published on Erotic Stories over a period of 12+ years.

I have not, for one reason or another, written any new stories this year and so next week's offering will be my last, hopefully for a while. I have several new storylines set up and a few started. Hopefully next year I can get my writing Mojo back.

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