HR: Caught with Porn Pt. 02

"Well, have a good one," Brandon's co-worker, John, said as he grabbed his briefcase at the end of the business day on Thursday.

"Yeah, you, too, John." Brandon said.

"Working late again?"

Brandon nodded, staring at his computer screen, trying to act busy. "Yeah... just a little. I need to get this done."

"Anything I can do to help?" John asked.

Brandon thought about that for a moment, fantasized about them both fucking Rachel at the same time. That would certainly help, he thought. "No, unfortunately. But thanks for asking."

"Sure thing. See you tomorrow."

"Yeah... see ya."

At 5pm, Brandon again knocked on the door frame of Rachel's office.

"Come in... and close the door," Rachel said, typing away at her computer. "Just let me finish this."

Brandon closed and locked the door before sitting in the same chair he sat in all week long. With just a few more taps on her keyboard, Rachel sat back and smiled at him. She crooked her finger, telling him to come around her desk. He stood and walked around until he was standing in front of her.

She leaned forward and reached out, grabbing his cock through his dress pants. She slowly squeezed and slid her hand up and down its length through his slacks, feeling it get harder and longer. "Mmm," she moaned appreciatively. "I like that. I like how it gets so hard for me."

She pushed her chair back slightly and stood. Reaching behind herself, she unfastened her skirt and pushed it down. She pulled it off her legs and lay it on the top of the desk, followed by her panties, then sat back in the chair again. With a devious, naughty smile on her face, she lifted one leg and lay it on the top of the desk, while draping the other over the arm of her chair.

Brandon looked down as her hands slowly stroked her inner thighs and pussy, swiping over her clit occasionally.

"You know what I want," she whispered.

Slowly, Brandon knelt and bent forward, his mouth going to her pussy without another word.

"Oh, that is exactly what I want," she panted. "Oh my God." She reached to her desk and grabbed her phone, quickly opening the camera app. "Mmm... that's nice," she moaned, one hand sliding through his hair as she took several quick pictures. She was going to have to respond to Deborah with her decision and knew this would tell her easily. "Yes, yes, yes."

"Mmm," he said softly, his tongue sliding into her, tasting her sweet nectar once again. "Mmhmm."

Rachel grabbed her breasts through her blouse and bra, squeezing them hard. "Ooh... my nipples are so hard right now." She started unbuttoning her blouse and pulled it wide open so that she could have more access to her breasts.

"Yeah, that's it," she moaned. "So perfect. Oh yeah. Oh, I love the way you do that. You have such a talented tongue. Oh my God... yeah... suck my clit."

Brandon circled his tongue around her clit then slipped the little nub between his lips, sucking lightly. He was getting the hang of exactly what she liked.

"Oh God that feels so good," she whispered, watching him intently. She loved to watch his tongue and mouth on her pussy, giving her so much pleasure. It highlighted the power that she had over him.

"Mmm," he moaned, licking two fingers and sliding them inside her wetness to slowly finger her as he licked her.

"Oh yeah... just like that... oh fuck yeah," she moaned, panting harder. God, she was getting so close. "You don't mind if I cum on your face, do you? Because if you keep doing that, you're going to make me cum."

She writhed in her chair, pushing her pussy up and into his mouth again and again. The pleasures he was generating was driving her crazy. It was more than just getting her pussy licked... it was more than being fingered... it was the power she had to make him do it. It was the power to make him lick her pussy, any time she wanted, for as long as she wanted, even if he didn't want to.

"Right there," she panted loudly. "Oh yeah... I'm cumming. Oh! Oh! Oh fuck!" Her pussy gushed into his waiting mouth, coating his face and dripping down his neck. Like the good boy she was training him to be, he kept licking her, cleaning her up. Just as he was finishing up, she put her foot on his shoulder and pushed him away.

Brandon sat back on his heels, wiping his mouth and chin with the back of his hand while she watched him, smiling.

"I have something to tell you," she said.

"Yeah?"

"You know Mrs. Steele, my boss..." she started.

"Yeah?" he said, wondering where this was going.

"Well... did you know that she is married to a pretty wealthy man?" she asked, her eyes sparkling. Even with their short time together, he realized they always seemed to do that when she was up to something. "Her husband is a bank CEO."

"And?" He really wondered where this was going and what it had to do with him.

"And... maybe the three of us can... have some fun," she giggled. "She has complained that he, sadly, doesn't do it very much for her anymore. So I think we can give her what she really needs. And... the best part... we can earn a little extra cash for ourselves. For her, it'll be a bargain. Think about it, $1000 for the time of her life, both of us giving her every pleasure she could ever want. And for us... I mean... who wouldn't want one more set of MILF holes to fuck? Well," she giggled. "GILF in her case."

He finally got it. "You're selling my dick?"

"Mmhmm," she giggled. "Well... more like renting it for a couple hours."

Brandon stood. He wasn't too happy about this. She was getting more and more demanding of his time. His wife was going to find out about this. "What about what I want?"

"I thought about that, of course," she smiled. "I think you want your job, don't you?

So I think you damn well better do as I please."

She had him there. That was some pretty serious leverage. He was resigned to his fate, for the moment at least. "How do you know she'll go for it?"

"What do you mean?" Rachel said, looking surprised. "Her husband hasn't fucked her in a long time. All I have to do is... offer... to resolve that... for a little price. Then you just do what you do."

He unfastened his pants and began to slide them down. "Stand up."

"Yes sir," she giggled, quickly standing, tossing her blouse onto the desk. "Are you going to punish me?" She smiled. She wanted a little punishment. It was fun.

"Yes."

She reached behind her back and unfastened her bra, tossing it onto the desk as well. "Cause I've been a very bad, bad boss. I've been naughty. Now I need to be punished."

"Bend over the fucking desk," he ordered, pointing at it.

Smiling, Rachel bent over and lay her upper body on the desktop. She spread her legs, anticipating his touch.

Brandon walked up behind her and slid his hands over her ass, feeling it, squeezing it. Then he suddenly slapped one cheek.

"Mmm," she moaned, feeling the sting in her cheek turn into pleasure. "Oh... spank me."

He spanked her again, covering both cheeks.

"Harder," she smiled, the pleasure really growing. Her pussy was tingling once again. He spanked her again and again, harder, until her cheeks were a lovely pink. "Uh huh!" she moaned when he stopped. "That's what I like."

"Get on your knees," he commanded again, holding his cock in his hand, lightly stroking it.

Rachel grabbed her phone and took a few more pictures as she knelt, then grabbed his shaft from him. Stroking him slowly, she slid him into her mouth, immediately going deep.

"Oh fuck," he moaned. She was so good at that.

"Mmhmm... mmhmm," she moaned as she continued sucking and stroking him, then suddenly stopped and took a picture of his cock in her mouth, careful not to get her face into the frame.

"What are you doing?" he asked, suddenly getting worried about all the pictures.

"Just a few pictures... something for me to look at later," she smiled. She set the phone down and grabbed him with her other hand. With both hands stroking him and her mouth covering the head, she made sure he had an exceedingly wonderful orgasm.

*****

Deborah saw her phone light up on her desk on Friday morning. She'd set it aside and turned off the ringer, which she often did when she was at work.

"Well I think we can offer her $65K if you think that would be better," she said towards her computer. She was in an Internet meeting with a manager in accounting, talking about a potential new hire that was asking for a higher salary.

She glanced over and picked up her phone, checking to see who it was. Recognizing that it was from Rachel, she opened the messaging app and saw the message. "I decided your option was the best," it said, with two pictures attached. She clicked on them and saw, to her delight, a picture of a seated Rachel with Brandon kneeling between her legs, licking her bare pussy popped up on her screen.

Sliding her thumb across the front brought the other picture up, a picture of Rachel's lips wrapped around Brandon's beautiful cock.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear that. What did you say?" she asked to the manager.

"I'm thinking that would work," the manager said. "I'm just worried about how the salaries of the other people in department compare."

Deborah smiled. That text was... perfect. It made her day.

*****

The same day, at just after 3pm, Brandon saw his own phone light up, making a loud ding in the quiet of the office. He picked it up, cursing that he forgot to mute the ringer, and saw that it was from Rachel. The message was short and sweet.

"No 5pm. 10pm. Hotel Excelsior. Room 515."

He had a pretty good idea what it meant. All he had to do was figure out what to tell his wife.

*****

His wife didn't like his excuse for leaving the house so late, but she didn't have a choice. And using his best friend as his excuse might cause him some difficulty later. It was about 9:45pm as he rode the elevator up to the fifth floor of the hotel. He'd stopped at the front desk and asked for the card key that Rachel had waiting for him. He slowly walked down the hallway, looking at the numbers as they counted up.

When he reached room 515, he paused, knocked a few times, then slid the keycard in to unlock the door. The room was lit by a single, bedside lamp, when he entered, two very small suitcases laying on one of the two beds. Neither woman was in the room.

He kicked off his shoes and lay back on the empty bed, making himself comfortable. He had no idea what was going on, or where anyone was, but had no choice but to wait. He closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep.

It seemed like only seconds later when he heard the door open and the two women enter, talking and giggling like school girls. He sat up, resting his back against the headboard, as the two women, dressed in bikinis moved to the end of the bed. Their hair was wet so he knew they'd just come from the hotel swimming pool.

"Hello," Sharon Steele said. "You must be the famous employee Rachel has been absolutely raving about."

Brandon had barely ever seen Sharon before. He knew she was older, in her early sixties, but in her red and white bikini she was incredibly beautiful. While her long hair was largely grey, and there were wrinkles on her face and neck, her body was... hot. He was absolutely shocked by her D-cup breasts straining to be contained by the thin material of her suit. Obviously, her husband liked enhanced breasts.

"Oh, he is," Rachel smiled.

"She's been telling me all about you," Sharon smiled, as if she knew a whole bunch of secrets.

Brandon looked between them, wondering what Rachel had said about him. "Really?"

"Mmhmm," Sharon smiled. "I was telling her about my... likes... and she thought we should meet. But she never really said how handsome you are."

Both of the women climbed onto the bed, sliding onto each side of him.

"So, what were you doing while you were waiting for us?" Rachel asked, giggling, as if hoping for something naughty.

"I just took a little nap," he said, glancing at the alarm clock beside the bed. He'd only been asleep for twenty minutes or so.

"I hope you're well rested," she said as if it was going to be a very long night.

"Yeah... I think I am."

"Why don't we show him... more... of you," Rachel said, smiling at Sharon. She leaned over and pulled Sharon closer to her, kissing her, as she reached behind her older boss and untied her bikini behind her back and neck.

Sharon giggled when Rachel sat back taking her suit top with her. She tossed it onto the other bed. Then, while Sharon untied the strings at her hips, the one's holding her bikini bottoms in place, Rachel unfastened and removed her own suit.

With both naked, Rachel reached over and lightly stroked Sharon's chest and large breast as Brandon watched. He felt his cock throbbing, his excitement quickly growing. He'd never seen two women touch like this in real life. It was far, far better than any porn he'd watched.

"Mmm," Sharon moaned softly as Rachel's fingers slowly teased her nipples.

Both then turned their attention back to him, their hands stroking his thighs.

"So... Rachel told you about me?" Sharon asked him.

He nodded. "Yes... she told me some things. No real details though."

Rachel grabbed his pants and started unfastening them. "Why don't we show Sharon what you have for her," she said. She pulled them down and was then helped by Sharon to take them off his legs. Then Rachel immediately took him into her mouth, her hand wrapping around his shaft, stroking him.

"That looks like something fun to play with," Sharon said, watching closely, sucking on the tip of her finger.

"Mmhmm," Rachel moaned, her lips wrapped around the head of his cock. She pulled him out and started stroking him again, looking beside them to see Sharon. She bent closer toward Brandon's head. "Oh, look at that ass and those big titties," she said excitedly, giggling.

"You like the way she sucks your cock?" Sharon asked, touching Brandon's thigh, sliding it up close to his cock. Suddenly Rachel backed off and, as naturally as breathing, Sharon bent forward and slid his cock into her mouth.

"Oh... wow," Brandon moaned, feeling a new mouth on his cock.

"Yes... this is exactly what I want to see," Rachel smiled. She bent down and began licking his balls at the same time as Sharon sucked on his cock.

"Woah," Brandon moaned. He'd never been with two women at the same time before. It was almost too much for him.

"Doesn't she look so sexy with your cock in her mouth?" Rachel asked, stroking the back of Sharon's head.

"God yes," Brandon said. "But, uh, I have to admit, I've never done this before."

Sharon removed him from her mouth and looked up at him. "What? Two women at one time? Two, very mature, knowledgeable, women at one time?"

Brandon nodded as Rachel moved to the end of the bed, behind Sharon. She grabbed Sharon's ass and squeezed it. "You should see her ass from this angle. It looks so absolutely delicious." Then her face fell lower as Brandon watched, her tongue obviously sliding into Sharon's ass.

Sharon looked up at Brandon and moaned. "Ooh... and it feels so good with your tongue in it. And speaking about tongue in it... I licked Rachel's pussy already while we were waiting for you."

"Mmhmm!" Rachel agreed loudly.

"And I'm hoping we all can do so much more... that is, if you're down for it," Sharon said, still stroking him.

"Oh, yeah," Brandon nodded. "I'm interested in anything you want." He wasn't, really, but what was he going to say? That he's only here because his boss is blackmailing him? Besides, he had to admit that this was a fantasy of his.

"Well, first," Sharon said, rising up on her knees. "I want... that... in me." She indicated his erection with her eyes, then crawled up and kicked her leg over him, ready to mount him.

"Are you ready for her pussy?" Rachel asked, crawling up beside them, her face near Sharon's hip. "Let me help you with that." She grabbed his shaft to help guide it into her pussy.

"Do you want this pussy on your cock?" Sharon asked, using her hands to spread her pussy open, ready to fuck him. Her pussy was so wet and ready, her clit tingling in anticipation. It'd been so long!

Rachel's hand held his shaft upright, and swirled the head over her engorged, large lips, and pressed it against her clit. She held her head close, watching the sexy contact. "Yeah... just like that. Look at those beautiful pussy lips!"

Suddenly Sharon lowered her body, sliding his cock inside her.

"Oh... oh yes," Rachel said excitedly, letting go of him as Sharon's pussy slid him deep inside. "Does it feel good?"

Brandon groaned. Her pussy was squeezing him delightfully. She was certainly tighter than he expected. "Yeah... you're really tight."

"Yeah?" Sharon asked, smiling down at him.

"Her husband's not been taking care of her," Rachel smiled as she moved to kneel behind Sharon. "So... it seems like her pussy really, really needed this."

"Mmhmm," Sharon agreed. Rachel reached around her and started sliding her fingers over Sharon's clit, giving her added stimulation. "Oh fuck," Sharon moaned.

"Oh, that looks so good," Rachel said, looking around Sharon to watch Brandon's cock sliding into her pussy. "Look at that nice clit."

"Deep, deep strokes," Sharon said excitedly as she slowly fucked him. "How's that feel?"

"Oh, it's so good," Brandon said. "Can I get on top?"

"He wants to dominate that pussy, Sharon," Rachel giggled.

Brandon shook his head. "I want you first," he said to Rachel.

"Oh yeah!" she said excitedly as everyone moved. Rachel lay on her back at the end of the bed as Brandon stood there. Sharon lay beside Rachel, her hand sliding over her employee's chest, squeezing her breast.

Brandon, holding his shaft, slid it around her pussy, slapping her clit with it. "She likes when I tease it," he said before sliding it down to her entrance and pushing inside.

"Oh that's it," Rachel hissed as his cock slid deep inside her. "Oh fuck!"

Sharon bent over and sucked on Rachel's tits as she watched Brandon's cock slide in and out of Rachel. "Oh, your tits are so gorgeous."

"Oh, God! That's it, Brandon," Rachel moaned loudly. Brandon started moving faster, grabbing her legs and pounding his cock into her as best he could. She sat up on her elbows, watching his cock sliding into her. "Oh... I love watching you fuck me like that. It feels so good." She turned to Sharon. "You ready for another turn?"

Sharon nodded quickly and slid to her back as Rachel moved away, facing the end of the bed, her knees raised, ready to accept him. Brandon quickly grabbed her legs and slid right into her pussy.

"Oh fuck!" he moaned as he started sliding in and out, in and out of her wetness as she moaned below him. This was exactly what she needed... a wonderful cock splitting her in two.

Sharon's breasts were bouncing with every one of Brandon's thrusts and Rachel leaned over and grabbed her breast with one hand. She squeezed it and presented her hard, swollen nipple to her lips. "Oh... look at those perfect titties bounce. Looks so good. You like having his cock slam into your pussy?"

"Oh my God, yes," Sharon moaned loudly. "It feels so good. It's been so fucking long."

Rachel scooted higher and the two women kissed and watched Brandon.

"Oh fuck... oh my fucking God," Sharon moaned again. She was getting so close to her orgasm. It felt like it was going to be the biggest orgasm she'd had in a year.

"Isn't his cock nice?" Rachel asked her, her fingers teasing Sharon's nipple, sending wonderful pleasures straight to her clit. "Yeah... feel it slide so deep inside you, over and over. God I love watching him fuck you."

"Ohhhh fuuuuck!" Brandon groaned. God her pussy was tight.

"Such a gorgeous, gorgeous pussy," Rachel said, kissing Sharon again. "He's really filling you up. Brandon?" she asked, directing his attention down to her. "You need to give Sharon and I a nice, big load to share."