The Office Slave (Erotic - Red Hot Fantasies) (3 page)

"I’m the artistic director and we’re
thinking of getting into adult material. I’ve got a scenario in
mind and you can help me visualize it."

She nodded.

"Go and face the desk, then lean over."

She turned and walked to his desk, then
placed her hands on the edge and leaned forward, aware that her
naked ass was totally exposed and, with her leaning forward like
this, her intimate folds would be visible.

Heat washed through her as he stepped close
behind her, his jeans brushing her thigh.

His hand pressed down on her back. "Lean
down more, and raise your ass seductively." He pressed her down
until her breasts were crushed against the wood desktop. His hand
glided down, then over the curve of her ass.

"Very nice. Now…" His hand continued to her
inner thigh. She felt a hand on her other thigh, too. He stroked
lightly, a mere inch from her now damp folds. Her insides fluttered
as he pressed her thighs wider.

"Feet apart more. Ass up higher."

She complied, wantonly hoping he’d stroke
her damp flesh soon. Then he stepped away.

"Very sexy."

He picked up his phone and tapped for a
minute, then put it back in his pocket.

She continued to stand there, her ass high
in the air, her legs wide, exposed to him. He crossed the room and
sat down in the same chair as before, his gaze running over her as
the seconds ticked by. Tingles raced through her at being on
display like this.

The door opened and she had to fight the
urge to stand up and turn around. Mike stared at her from the
doorway.

"Well, hello."

"Our slave is helping me visualize the
scenario we talked about for an adult game. I thought if you
weren’t busy, you could help us out."

His smile broadened. "It would be my
pleasure."

He stepped behind her and his arm went
around her waist. The heat of his body enveloped her as he drew her
close.

She almost jumped as Mike’s hand glided over
her ass in a slow caress. His fingers cupped her ass, then trailed
to her inner thigh, but stopped short of her crotch. Her insides
melted, wanting this hot man to touch her most private place.

"I think this is going too fast," Slade
said. "Why don’t you go around in front of her?"

Mike stepped back then walked around the
desk until he faced her.

"Now, slave, I want you to pull out his cock
and suck it."

Her stomach fluttered as she reached forward
and unzipped his pants.

God, she couldn’t believe she was doing this
with a man she had only met minutes ago. And with another man
watching.

She reached inside and wrapped her fingers
around a thick, hard cock. She drew him out and gazed at him. Wow,
he was big. His cock was long and thick, with veins pulsing along
the shaft. Without thinking, she drew him toward her and wrapped
her mouth around the big cock-head. It was hot and hard against her
lips. Her tongue curled around the corona and swirled.

"Oh, baby, that’s great." Mike’s hands
cupped her head, his fingers threading through her hair. "Yes, now
take it deeper." He glided forward, feeding his big shaft to her
slowly.

She opened to accommodate him. He filled
her, then drew back. She squeezed him with her lips, then opened as
he pushed forward again.

"That looks incredibly sexy all right."

Her gaze flicked sideways to see Slade
standing beside the desk now, watching the action closely. Then his
hand stroked over her ass.

"Fuck her mouth, Mike."

Mike drew back and thrust forward. She
reached for his balls and tucked her hand under them, as he filled
her mouth again and again.

"Stop before you come."

Neil thrust a couple more times, and his
balls tightened in her hand. Any second now he would fill her
mouth, but he groaned as he stopped and pulled out. His cock was
swollen and hard. It twitched in desperation.

"Good. Definitely sexy. Now stand up,
slave."

The word made her feel totally under his
command. She stood up.

"Sit on the desk." His hand slid under one
breast and lifted, and her nipple ached in anticipation.

"Mike, you know what to do with those."

Mike grinned and walked toward her as she
settled against the desk, facing him. He wrapped his hands around
her waist and lifted her onto it, then cupped both her breasts in
his big, hot hands. He caressed, then tucked a hand under one and
lifted as his lips found her nipple.

She drew in a deep breath as wild sensations
fluttered through her. His tongue flicked over the hard bud, then
he surrounded it with his lips and sucked. She clutched him close
to her, his long, black hair brushing against her palms. She caught
Slade gazing hungrily at her other breast, but he remained the
observer.

"Slave, act as if you want him."

Oh, God, she
did
want him.

"I want you." At her husky words, Mike’s
blue eyes darkened.

"Coarser. Keep it X-rated," Slade
directed.

"I want you to fuck me. To sink your big
cock into me and drive me wild."

"Oh, man." Mike unfastened his jeans and
dropped them to the floor, then pressed close to her. He stroked
her inner thigh and this time he didn’t avoid her hot, wet flesh.
His fingers slipped over her folds, then found her opening and
glided inside.

"Fuck, you are so wet."

He pressed his hard cock-head against
her.

This was so hot!

She grasped his shoulders. "Drive it into
me."

At her breathless words, he thrust forward.
The width of his cock stretched her as he surged inside. Deeper and
deeper. Until their bodies ground together. She clung to him,
gasping for breath. His hands cupped her butt and he pulled her
tighter against him.

"You are so big." She stroked down the lapel
of his jacket, loving the smooth feel of the fine wool.

She couldn’t believe this sexy stranger had
his cock deep inside her, while his friend watched. But it was so
frigging sexy.

"Oh, baby." He drew back, then glided
forward again, his big cock stroking her inner passage.

Pleasure built within her as he thrust
faster and faster. Her insides melted and she moaned as electric
pulses vibrated through her, then ignited in a scintillating
orgasm. She gasped and held him tight as he kept on thrusting. He
groaned and jerked forward, filling her with liquid heat.

She relaxed against him, her head against
his chest. He stroked her hair, then kissed the top of her head
before he pulled back.

"Well, that was fun." Mike glanced toward
Slade. "Anything else you need me for?"

"No, that’s it," Slade said. His gaze rested
on her as Mike zipped up and left the office.

She sat on the edge of the desk, her breasts
naked, her panties pushed aside, drawing in deep breaths. Slade
stood up and walked toward her. Big and sexy, his charcoal eyes
glinting with attitude. He wrapped his hands around her waist and
lifted her from the desk, pulling her tight to his body. As her
feet touched the floor, he captured her mouth in a hot, hard kiss.
His tongue thrust into her, mastering her with steady, deep
strokes.

When he drew away, she was breathless. There
was nothing she wanted more than for him to push her against the
wall then drive into her just like Mike had done. But as good as
that was, she knew it would be even better with Slade. He had that
bad boy persona that just made her itch to be taken by him.

His finger ran along her inner thigh, then
over her slick flesh. She gazed at him, wide-eyed, eagerly
anticipating his big fingers sliding into her. He gazed down at her
breasts, heat glowing in his eyes.

But then he stepped back, leaving her
breathless.

"It’s lunch time. There’s a meeting at one
in the conference room, so you should get something to eat
now."

* * *

Sylvia opened the door to the conference
room. After she’d left Slade’s office, she’d gotten dressed
again—minus her panties, which had been given to Neil—and eaten a
nice lunch that Granger had brought to her in an empty office. She
knew they were being considerate and giving her some time to
herself as a breather. Now she stepped into the room and all eyes
turned to her.

"Well, that’s disappointing. If we’re going
to have an office slave, she should at least be naked," Granger
said with a grin.

"You heard the man," Slade said. "Strip
down."

His authoritative tone sent a quiver through
her. She unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it off, then reached
around behind her and unfastened her bra. Slowly, she let it drop
to the floor, then she unzipped her skirt and pushed it down. She
wore no panties, so she now stood before them totally naked, her
nipples peaking.

She could feel their heated gazes gliding
over her.

"Now touch yourself," Mike said.

"Yes, sir." She ran her fingers over her
nipples, then squeezed the tight buds between her fingertips. Heat
sizzled through her.

"Come over here," Granger said.

She stepped toward him and he cupped her
breasts, squeezing softly. His fingers found her nipples and he
stroked and squeezed, then leaned forward and covered one with his
mouth. His tongue flicked over it, then he sucked on it. At the
steady pull on her sensitive nub, she moaned.

Mike rolled his chair closer and stroked her
other breast. Suddenly, his mouth was on her, too and he was
sucking deeply.

"Oh, God." She felt lightheaded at the
incredible sensation of two hot man-mouths on her. Sucking her.

Granger’s hand glided down her stomach and
he stroked over her folds, then into the new dampness that had
formed there. He slipped inside her and stroked, then swirled. Mike
caressed her ass, then his lips found her hip. He kissed across her
stomach, then flicked his tongue into the front of her folds as
Granger still stroked inside her. Mike found her clit, then swirled
over it with the tip of his tongue. She rested her hands on
Granger’s shoulder to steady herself. Mike’s tongue continued to
flick her clit as Granger sucked her nipple. Within moments,
intense pleasure flashed through her, then erupted in a small, but
explosive orgasm. Her legs shook as she rose onto tiptoes while she
rode the wave of bliss, moaning loudly.

Finally, she dropped down again, gasping for
air.

The men drew away and smiled at her.

"Now I think our slave should give us all
head," Mike said.

"Great idea." Granger unfastened his pants
and dropped them to the floor. Then he shrugged off his shirt.

Both Mike and Granger leaned against the
table, their hard cocks jutting forward. Neil joined them, his cock
rising, too.

She took Mike’s cock in her hand and reached
for Granger’s. The sensation of two hot, hard cocks pulsing in her
hands was incredible. She licked Mike’s tip, then swallowed him in
her mouth. She slid down, taking him deep, then glided away again.
She shifted to Granger and licked him, then swallowed him deep,
mimicking what she’d done with Mike. She shifted back and forth
from one to the other.

Neil stepped beside her and brushed her
cheek with his cock, so she turned and took him into her mouth
next, still grasping the other two men in her hands. She stroked
their cocks while she sucked Neil, then she switched to Mike. When
she tried to slip away, he tucked his hands around her head and
pulled her deep again.

"I’m close. Keep going."

She dove deep, then bobbed up and down,
squeezing him in her mouth. He tensed, then shot liquid down her
throat, pulsing insider her. When he was finished she shifted to
Granger. Neil took Mike’s place and she moved from Neil to Granger.
Granger’s big cock, a little longer than Neil’s, pulsed in her
mouth, then he released. She sucked, then swallowed. He stroked her
hair, then pulled out, leaving Neil’s hard cock in front of her.
She took him deep and within moments he was filling her again.

He pulled out and kissed her head again. She
swallowed and glanced around at Slade.

The other’s glanced at him expectantly.

He leaned against the table, a bulge
apparent in his blue jeans, but he did not make a move to release
it. She stroked over the bulge, then unzipped him and slid her hand
inside. Her fingers found his hot, hard flesh and she wrapped her
fingers around him—or tried to. He was so thick she couldn’t quite
reach all the way around. She drew him out and her eyes widened.
Never had she seen a cock so big. It was as big around as her
wrist, and it had to be at least ten inches long.

"My God, man, you’re fucking huge." Granger
stared openly at Slade’s cock.

Slade just shrugged.

Sylvia drew his cock-head to her lips and
licked his tip, swirling his tongue around and around the tip. She
wrapped her lips around him and glided forward, opening wider and
wider until he slid inside. She got his cock-head into her mouth,
but she could barely take a third of his shaft. She slipped off the
end and slid along the side of his shaft like it was a cob of corn,
squeezing him with her lips.

"Poor guy. It’s gotta be torture having her
mouth only on one side while the other is cold," Neil said.

Slade glanced at him and quirked his head in
a sideways gesture. "That’s true, Neil. You’re welcome to come help
out."

To her surprise, Neil knelt down facing her
and pressed his mouth to Slade’s big cock. He followed her
movements, sliding along the cock until his lips touched hers, then
they moved together, totally covering the cock wherever they were.
She quivered at how intensely erotic it was, her lips touching his,
gliding along this hot, steel-hard shaft.

They traveled his length several times, then
Neil continued over the top and took the head into his mouth. He
gulped it down, taking it deeper than Sylvia could. She watched in
fascination until he slid off the end, then she took the
mushroom-shaped tip in her mouth. She bobbed up and down a few
times, then Slade cupped her head and drew her from him.