Abby and the ceo - S01 E25

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Abby and the ceo - S01 E25

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 25

I pulled back, saliva covering his cock and I gasped as I took in needed breaths. "Practice." I glanced at him with a smile. "Right, sir?" He nodded. Apparently, he felt it okay to push me but not his wife. Not surprising, really.

She immediately took the head into her mouth and tried easing more and more to her throat but she quickly gagged and pulled back. I grabbed her head and kissed her hard. "Don't force it. Even pushing down you have to be relaxed. Your throat is the problem. The impulse to gag."

She stared at me as her hand stroked up and down on the saliva covered cock. Her eyes were wild, hungry, lusty. She was almost panting she was breathing so hard. "God, Abby, I am so turned on. What's happening?"

"New. New opportunities being felt? New options? Sharing? Experimenting?" I kissed her hard, again. "Fuck him. Climb on and ride him."

"I've no... I've already"

"Fuck him."

She looked at him and I followed her gaze. He nodded and smiled at me. He understood. This was not about whose turn it was. This was about need and her need probably crossed beyond simple lust but needing to feel she was still the primary, the main woman for him. She was Mrs. CEO, In my mind, anyway, that was how she would be and she must feel first with him... always. I gave her a gentle tug and she swung her leg over his body. I held his rigid pole and leaned over behind her to align the head to her hole. She gasped as it entered her, the same way I react when it initially slides into me and I feel how it stretches and fills from the very moment of penetration.

Kneeling at their side I alternated my attention from kissing him on the lips and caressing his chest and stomach to kissing her and fondling her breasts and rolling her nipples. She was stroking her body up and down his cock in smooth, long movements. Her eyes were glazed over and she was quite vocal in the sounds escaping her mouth. I looked at the two of them and made a decision. I thought I knew something about sex when I applied for the job at Alliance but quickly determined that my experience of bedroom sex needing expanding to prepare me for what I had done in the interview being done out in the large room exposed to dozens of people. For a few weeks, watching porn videos had become a ritual and finding myself masturbating in front of the laptop, being very careful that the camera indicator never suddenly came on.

I put my lips near her ear, "Turn around, Mrs. Cornell. Turn around on his cock. She looked at me through that same glazy-eyed look and started rise off. I stopped her. "No stay on him, just turn." She looked at me and sudden awareness showed through. Her mouth opened but nothing came out. She glanced down at him, then back at me. She started fumbling with knees and feet to accomplish it without clumsily kneeling fully on his stomach.

As she began managing it, "OH... FUCK... oooooh that is... hmmmm." She finished the move and stopped to catch her breath. "That felt... turning on him... so big God, girl... we are going to have some serious....talks."

I then directed them more, just like the one video I was thinking about. I told her to shift her weight and lift up several inches off him, lean back, and for him to support her back. I then told him, he was going to fuck up into her. When they got it all straight and his cock was ramming up into her and she was gasping at the newness of the fucking, I moved between their legs on my stomach and planted my lips on her clit, his cock sliding over my chin as he fucked into her. She cried out when I pressed my lips on her engorged clit and pulled slightly on it while using my tongue to probe the portion inside my mouth. I blindly sought with one hand his ball sack, trying to have some contact as his hips bounced up and down off the bed.

The sounds from them were incredible and filled the room. Her thigh began closing and opening, trapping my head between them, then opening wide to feel more of my lips and tongue. Her thighs began quaking and her exclamations were restricted by the panting of her breathing. His thrusts became erratic, slamming up, stopping, his own legs muscles quaking. They were close. I shifted my mouth from her clit to her pussy, his cock sliding past my lips and tongue as I tried to lick and mouth both cock and pussy.

They orgasmed simultaneously. He was thrust deep inside her. He held her tightly against his groin and his hips spasmed. I licked at his cock base and her pussy and clit. I felt after-shocks from their shared orgasm for several minutes as my mouthing changed to soft kisses. When I finally rose from their groins, she was lying back on his chest, his hands softly caressing her breasts and stomach as he covered her neck and shoulders with kisses.

They were so content and peaceful, I slinked off the bed. I waited for a moment, then saw them roll to the side and him curling around her, still embedded inside her. Their breathing quieted and the room fell silent. I stripped off my stockings and padded downstairs. I had a glass of water from the kitchen, turned off all the lights as I checked the doors, and returned to the bedroom. Entering the bedroom, I turned off the main light and he rose to his elbow and looked over her at me.

"We were hoping you didn't leave."

I looked closer and saw her eyes open, too. She raised an arm, "Come to bed, dear. I don't think can move." I smiled. First, though, I rolled her stocking off her legs, then did as she asked. I lay down in front of her and pressed my back into her. Her arm came around me to softly fondle a breast. The room soon got quiet, again.

I thought it was a drearn. My body was aroused and I felt disoriented. I would admit to erotic dreams with all the exhibitionism and sexual variety I experience in the office but there was something different about this. I sensed I was on my back and I was masturbating, fingering my pussy and breasts, but my hands were at my sides. I slit my eyes and became more disoriented. There was faint light. I never leave a light on at night. The space wasn't right but slowly the feelings between my thighs became clear and I turned my head to the side. Mrs. Cornell was propped up on her elbow, her hand between my open legs lightly caressing my pussy, occasionally dipping a finger into my hole. My breasts? Mr. Cornell was on the other side of me on the king-sized bed kissing and caressing them.

She leaned to me and softly kissed me on the lips. "I've never kissed a woman like this before." She looked intently at me, then asked the question showing on her face. "Are you bi-sexual? Are you what a bi-sexual is?"

I shrugged. I was relaxed and enjoying the soft attention form my boss and his wife. "I. I don't know, to be honest. I wouldn't have thought so before joining Alliance. But soon after, I discovered enjoyment in giving pleasure to women, too. think I might be."

She smiled and joined her husband at the other of my breasts spread to the sides of my chest.

"What are you guys doing?"

"Time for you to curn, Abby."

I smiled. I wasn't against a good cum. "You don't want to sleep?"

She smiled, "We have all weekend to nap."

"All weekend?" asked. "I thought..."

She giggle, "Nooooo Joe and decided we would much rather you stay for the weekend." Her fingers played over my pussy. "You don't mind the change in plans, do you?"

"I have the feeling my new job is already expanding. I have the feeling I may have two bosses, not one." I ran my fingers through her hair. "And, I don't mind a bit."

She laughed. "I like that idea but Joe can be a demanding man. So, you focus on him starting Monday, okay?" I nodded. "But right now, young lady right now want you fucked by his wonderful cock AND I want to feel your talented mouth on my pussy, again."

I smiled and wiggled into the center of the bed. Mr. Comell followed and was between my spread thighs in an instant. She looked at me and smiled, "You know where your pussy goes. You and he can even kiss. She giggled like a teenager. It was delightful.

He eased his cock into my pussy as she settle her pussy over my lips. I probed my tongue immediately into her hole and found the remains of their earlier fuck. This was new for me, taking cum from a pussy, but in case anyway like it.

His long cock butted my cervix and my mind went back to those nights of feeling like heaven. God, I thought, I get to feel this during the day now too. I knew had time to spend on arousing Mrs. Cornell. He had already cum no long ago and that should prolong his staying power now. My arousal had been heightened, though, from everything that had transpired earlier. I love the fullness his cock gave me, stretching me wide and deep. Everyting was heightened; the stretching of my hole exposed my clit to being rubbed; and his depth of penetration stimulated more surface in my pussy and provided cervix stimulation. The office has been sexual learning experience. I found myself researching the stimulation I hadn't been aware of: I hadn't know about anal orgasms; and cervix orgasms wouldn't have occurred to me. Mr. Cornell touched me in so many ways: vaginally, cliterial, and cervix. No wonder I seemed to explode every time.

This time was no different. I orgasmed well before the others. Then, as I got her close and I could feel him getting close by the reaction of his cock in my tightly filled pussy, I was rising to another orgasm. This time, we all achieved orgasm.