Abby and the ceo - S01 E05

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Abby and the ceo - S01 E05

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 5

Sara was right, my feeling of discomfort was the indicator of how real this would be. This was still the interview. If I had difficulty with the interview, I'd never survive here. I uncrossed my legs and parted them until I encountered the arms of the chair. They smiled at each other. "Put your knees over the arms of the chair." I took a steadying breath and did as directed. "You're wet, aren't you? Damn, you might be embarrassed, but you are excited by this." I didn't say anything in response. I didn't trust my voice at the moment

"We're entering into the next part of the interview, Abby, I don't mind confessing that we are impressed by your references and your office skills. This office has other criteria, though. We try to schedule workload for a six hour day even though the work day is eight hours. Our distractions can eat up a couple hours."

I nodded as I sat in front of them with my thighs spread wide, my pussy spread and obviously glistening with my arousal. I'd always been easily excited and that didn't appear to be a negative here.

Sara continued and I realized she was easing me in quick steps through a trial of sorts. "Fondle your breast." I started and she quickly commented, "God, look at those things. You guys are always talking about titty-fucks and most of us just can't do it properly." As I fondled and squeezed my breast meat and rolled and pulled my nipples for them, she turned to him, "Mr. C would love those." She turned back to me, "Mr. Cornell has a thing for busty women but only when they are natural like yours so they hang, sag some, and bounce. You have an amazing rack."

I was getting more turned on all the time. Her comments, the comment about the CEO liking big breasted women, sitting in front of them with my legs spread wide, and fondling my breasts. One hand dropped down slowly over my stomach and mound to my open, glistening pussy. I stroked the fingers over the slit, moved them to the clit, then down to my hole where I dipped a finger to the knuckle. Suddenly, it occurred to me I hadn't been directed. Could I go too far? I paused, not removing my hand but stopping the motion. I looked up at Sara

She smiled and nodded. "I like that, Abby. You're turned on aren't you? Keep going, I would really like to see you cum. Can you orgasm for us? Are you turned on enough to cum in front of two strangers who might be able to give you a job?"

OH GOD! couldn't believe how turned on I was and her taunting me added fuel to the fire I was already feeling. I drove three fingers into my now sopping pussy, my thumb regularly making glancing contact on my clit. My other hand was twisting and pulling one nipple, then the other, pulling my breasts up from my slouched body and letting them drop back down like sack of quivering jello. I moaned and whimper but didn't dare cry out as I got nearer and nearer to that orgasm.

"Let it go, girl. Don't hold it back. We're used to the sounds of fucking. Let it go."

"OHHHHH FUUUUCCKKKI"

"That's it, Abby... let it out, show us what a sexy, slutty co-worker you would be for us, Cum, girl, now!"

And I did. Three fingers buried in my pussy, the thumb rubbing my clit, I slouched further on the chair, my chest heaving, my legs trembling, my entire body tensed. "000000_FUCK YESSSSSSS! OH GODDD... 00000000."

I was still panting, gasping for air when I found the nerve to open my eyes. Had I made a fool of myself? Were they teasing me, pranking the interviewee? But their eyes said not. Their eyes flashed from my gaping, drooling, reddened pussy to my eyes and back down. They looked amazed... even turned on.

Sara slid from her chair and was soon on her knees between my legs. She licked my pussy, then looked up at me. "That was truly beautiful, Abby. You're beautiful anyway but when you came can I lick up your juices?"

She was asking me? Of course. I wasn't working for her yet. I nodded. Instantly, her tongue and lips went to work on my pussy area. I sighed at the delicious feel of her tongue as she licked up my open lips and flicked my clit. I closed my eyes, again, lost in another wonderful feeling. Instantly remembering where I was, I opened my eyes and check on the Director. He was leaning back in his chair, his slacks open, his cock out, and slowly stroking it. He didn't notice me looking, his attention so fully locked on my body and Sara's action in front of him..

I caressed Sara's hair as she licked and sucked at my pussy. Then she looked up, smiled with a pussy wet face, and kissed her way up my body, kissing and sucking on each nipple before kissing me on the lips. She mumbled against my lips, "You taste good don't you?"

I nodded and gasped. I had never tried girl-girl but this was so erotic and exciting, so new and stimulating. So, when she followed that with another mumble against my lips, "Will you eat me, now? Will you make me cum like you did?" All I could do was nod. Could I? This new but I'm sure going to try.