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This story has everything. Group sex, blowjobs, bi (guys and gals), incest, you name it this stories got it. It's BIG, the biggest I've ever written, so have plenty of time. Enjoy!Plump Lvr. Chapter 1Becoming a millionaire sure has changed my life, in more ways than one. The most surprising, and unexpected, was the enhancement to my sex life. You see, I write software, and two years ago I came up with a new encryption algorithm. I won't bore you with the technical details, but soon after I came up with it a huge software giant hired me to develop it for their operating system.Well, two years later I now run a fairly large corporation and am loaded. My wife and I built a huge new house, and hired a small staff to take care of it, and us. It also had a nice affect on my wife Amy. She hired a personal trainer, lost a little weight, firmed up her big D cup tits, and her appetite for sex seemed to increase dramatically. We fucked like rabbits, having lots of fun sex. Our first foray into the unusual came after we hired our maid, Esmeralda, or Ezzy as we called her. Ezzy was in her early 20's, of Spanish decent. Her long black hair was kept in a knot, and her uniform revealed a nice set of tits. She was slightly thick in the waist, but had a great ass, big and round. Her long legs were accented by the dark hose she wore. On the first morning my wife set the tone. Ezzy came in and sat our morning coffee on a side dresser. My wife kicked off the covers, and strode to the bathroom. Poor Ezzy's eyes went wide! You see, my wife and I sleep in the nude, and that's just how my wife got out of bed and strut her stuff. My wife came out of the bathroom wearing a thin, short sleeve bathrobe that barely covered her, stopping at her crotch. Looking at me she said "Your turn John. Hurry before the coffee gets cold!" Well, what the hell. I got out of bed and walked to the bathroom with a huge piss hard on. Ezzy tried not to look like she was looking, but we could tell she was. I came out in my robe, and accepted my coffee from Ezzy.Well, after about two months Ezzy became quite comfortable with seeing us naked. By that point we had even quit bothering with our robes, and took our coffee from here still nude. It wasn't long after this before my wife took things to the next level. I awoke one morning with the sheets on the floor. Amy was between my legs, sucking my cock. Upon seeing me wake up, she slid up and plopped down on me. My cock slid easily in her wet pussy, which told me she'd been doing some masturbating before I woke. I reached up and took a tit in each hand as I thrust my hips inside her. "Ungh, baby this feels really good, but Ezzy will be here any minute." I cautioned."Exactly" Amy said with an wicked grin. "I'm counting on it." We continued our fuck, and in just a few minutes my prediction came true. Ezzy walked in the door and froze. "Oh! I'll come back in just a minute." she started to turn when my wife stopped her. "It's OK Ezzy, come on in! We're almost done." Ezzy stood in silence, watching us fuck. My wife shuddered, her back arched and she moaned "oh yesssss" as her pussy clamped down on my cock. This set me off, and I came hard filling her cunt with my spunk. My wife sat on me, breathing heavy, then turned to our maid. "Ezzy, be a dear and fetch us some towels, will you?"Wordlessly Ezzy stepped into the bath, then came back with two towels. "Thanks" Amy said. She got off me, standing on the floor beside Ezzy. Spreading her legs she cleaned my cum out of her soaked crotch. I took the towel from Ezzy, who was now staring at my crotch. As I was cleaning up, my wife snapped Ezzy from her trance. "Thanks, you're a sweetie. Now, how about some coffee?"Ezzy seemed to take it in stride, as this performance repeated it self many more times. (I suspect the nice raise we gave her helped her take it in stride too!) She'd come in with our coffee, see we were having sex, go get us some towels, then stand beside the bed and watch until we were done. Chapter 2One morning I awoke, my wife laying beside me moaning. I looked over to see her legs spread wide, one of her many dildos in her pussy. She was having a splendid orgasm, which gave me an instant hard on. "Hey, save some of that for me!" I said."Oh baby, I'm sorry, didn't mean to wake you.""Well now that you have...""Baby, I'm sorry. I have to run, I have an appointment in town. And your cock looks so pretty too, all long and hard." Just then Ezzy walked in with the coffee. Amy looked at her, then me, then back at her, then got a big grin. "I have an idea..."She leapt out of bed and ran up to Ezzy. Dragging her to the edge of the bed, she said "Ezzy dear, I have a problem. You see, I was masturbating using that big dildo on the bed there. Well, I woke poor John up and now he's all horny but I have an appointment and can't take care of him. Do you suppose you could be a dear and help him?""Me? But I... I mean..." Ezzy stammered, looking from my cock to my wife and back.Amy pulled our maid close, and whispered to her "Surely all those times you've watched us fuck you haven't thought about doing him? What it would be like to take his big cock in your sweet mouth? To taste his wonderful cum?" While she was whispering, my wife began rubbing Ezzy's crotch under her skirt. "I would be most grateful if you could help. You'd be rewarded greatly this week... And you could even use my dildo to get yourself off if you want..."I don't know if it was the money, the dildo, the site of my cock, or my wife's hand running over Ezzy's pussy, but she began nodding. "OK." she whispered. "Great." my wife said. "Let's get you out of this so we don't mess it up." She began undressing the maid, and in no time she was standing beside my wife, both of them naked. Ezzys' skin was light brown all over, her nipples thick and dark. Her pussy was surrounded by thick, curly hair that was jet black. Amy pulled her down onto the bed, the two of them lying flat on their tummy's between my out stretched legs. Amy grabbed my dick and guided it into Ezzy's warm mouth. "John likes it nice and wet." she was telling our maid. "He also likes a bit of a show, so try not to be greedy and swallow it all, OK?" Ezzy nodded, not wanting to remove her mouth from my organ. "And make sure you enjoy yourself too, you're welcome to use my dildos or whatever and have a nice cum yourself. Think you can handle it?" Again, Ezzy just nodded and smiled, still sucking my hard on. "Good girl." My wife said, and slid out of bed. She stopped at the edge, leaned over and grabbed her dildo. Spreading Ezzy's legs, she reached down and slid it inside her. In a move that surprised me, she bent over and gave Ezzy's left butt cheek a kiss and a pat. "OK, you kids have fun, I'm off." With that she disappeared into the bathroom. Ezzy continued her expert blowjob, her tongue dancing across my cock. Propped up on my pillows I could see her ass moving up and down, humping my wife's dildo. Gentle moans escaped from her. "Oh Ezzy, damn you are a good little cock sucker.""I've wanted you for a long time." she admitted. "All those times I stood and watched your wife sucking your dick, I wanted so badly to join her. To taste your delicious cum. I... can I tell you something?""Sure. Anything.""When I carry the towels away, after you and the Miss have sex? I lick your juices off the towel. I... well I...""Go on.""Well, I have even taken the towels to my room and masturbated later. But not on the clock!" she hastily added. "That's OK." I laughed. "I guess after torturing you like that, it's only fair we allow you to get off yourself on the clock. How did you like our taste?""Very yummy. It made me very turned on.""Both of us?" I enquired."Oh yes, both of you taste very good.""Ah, so you go both ways I take it?"She nodded. "When I was growing up I shared a room with my cousin. I learned a lot about sex from her. She and I spent many nights together rolling around in bed, our faces in each others pussies.""Anyone else?""Well, sometimes my room mate and I will get off together if we're both really horny.""So.." I ventured, "would you like to eat out Amy?" Ezzy pulled my cock out of her mouth and smiled. "I would like that. To eat her, after you have squirted in her. I have done that for my room mate a few times, I just have the bestest cums.""I'll see what I can arrange." I told her. "But for now, I think you should get back to work." Ezzy smiled, and plunged her mouth down over my cock. She began sucking in earnest, giving me a real working over. Her hand gently fondled my balls while her tongue danced around my prick. "Oh fuck." I groaned. "You have got me so close!" Looking down I could see her ass bouncing up and down rapidly, fucking the dildo in her cunt. She moaned as well, but didn't stop sucking my cock for a minute."Shit! I'm cumming!" I yelled. My body shook and I began filling her mouth with my cum. I guess she remembered my wife's instructions, part way through my orgasm she pulled my cock out and sprayed my jism all over her face. Damn she looked sexy, her brown skin covered in my gleaming white cum. She was also shaking, having a nice cum of her own. We were lying there when Amy stormed back into the room, wearing a white pants suit that had a long flowing top. It almost looked like a dress at first, but then upon second look I figured it out. "If you two are done, I could use a quick cup of coffee." Ezzy leaped out of bed and poured a cup, while my wife slid on her shoes. It was quite a contrast from the normal, this time my wife was dressed and our maid naked, my cum still dripping from her. In a move that shocked both Ezzy and me, Amy leaned in and gave Ezzy a deep kiss, licking some of my spunk from her dark face. Never before had my wife shown any interest in other women, but I wasn't going to complain in the least. "Thanks sweetie." Amy told her. "I appreciate it. Now you two better get cleaned up and get to work!" And with that she stormed out like she had stormed in.Chapter 3That night I mentioned Ezzy's comments to my wife. She gave me an offhand cryptic reply that did not leave me hopeful of seeing them together. But, like has happened so often lately, my wife surprised me again. The next morning I awoke to a buzzing noise. I tried turning off the clock, but it was already off. "About damn time your sorry ass woke up." my wife said. "I'm wearing out my poor vibrator."I looked over and saw Amy spread eagle, vibe in her wet pussy. My cock had apparently woken up before I did, as it was already rock hard. She rolled over and sat on me, my hard on easily slipping into her brown haired pussy. Amy began fucking me, riding up and down. I love that position, being able to look up and see her tits wobble around, her nipples standing out. Just then, Ezzy appeared punctual as ever. She started to go for the bathroom, but my wife stopped her. "Ezzy, come here a minute." Our maid came back, standing beside the bed obediently. "My husband says you were very good to him yesterday.""Yes ma'am." Ezzy replied nervously."Did you like sucking his cock? Did you like the taste of him?""Oh yes ma'am!" she replied enthusiastically."Well, I did promise you a nice reward. Take off your clothes." Our maid stood still for a moment, as if a bit shocked, then began to rapidly strip. Only a minute later she was a naked as we were. "Come here." my wife commanded. "Kneel on the bed beside me."When she had done so, Amy leaned over and gave Ezzy a deep, wet French kiss. She began fondling Ezzy's dark tits, pinching her brown nipples. Hesitant at first, our maid began fondling my wife's breasts. Breaking the kiss, my wife leaned over and sucked one of those dark tits into her mouth. The site of this girl girl action got me even harder, and I began fucking my wife's pussy even more forcefully.Amy looked at me, pulling Ezzy's face to suck on her tits. "Does this turn you on? Seeing your wife and maid go at it like a couple of cheap whores? C'mon you horny bastard, shoot your spunk in me!" I could see Ezzy's hand, rubbing my wife's clit as I pumped my cock in and out of her pussy. Unable to take any more of this hot scene, I began shaking then with one good hard slam began pumping my load into Amy's hot cunt. She shuddered, and held Ezzy tight against her tits as her own cum overtook her. Before I was even through shaking Amy let go and rolled onto her back, beside me. "You!" she said, pointing at our maid, "roll over here and clean me up. Use that sweet tongue of yours to do it!"Smiling, Ezzy dove between Amy's legs and buried her face into Amy's pussy. Loud, slurping noises filled the room as she ate my cum out of my wife's cunt. I watched as my wife had three orgasms in ten minutes, before she finally pulled Ezzy off. Pulling her up, my wife kissed her again, Ezzy's face gleaming with cock and pussy cum. "Now," Amy said, "clean him up."Ezzy moved over and took my semi-limp dick into her mouth. She made a real effort to clean all the cum off my entire crotch. In the process, my little friend returned to life, giving her something stiff to suck on. My wife had watched this show for about ten minutes before she said "I'll be right back" and slipped out of bed, heading for her dressing room. "You two keep at it."A few minutes later my eyes nearly popped out of my head. Out of the closet walked Amy, a huge cock dangling between her legs! Giving it a second look, I realized she was wearing a strap on dildo. "You like? I picked it up yesterday, thought I might need it." Standing at the foot of the bed she modeled it. I then realized that in fact it was a double headed dildo, one end buried deep in her pussy. The other end went through the strap on harness, and dangled freely. My wife gave it a few tugs, as if jacking off. "I like it!" I said, a big grin on my face. "What'cha gonna do with it?" Amy moved forward, and tapped Ezzy on the ass. Ezzy had not stopped giving me a blowjob, so had no idea of what was going on. "Up on your knees, but don't stop sucking." Ezzy did as commanded, and Amy leaned in burying her face in our maids curly pubic hair. She moaned with delight. Having gotten the pussy wet enough, Amy straightened up and moved her hips behind Ezzy's. She positioned herself so the fake cock was right at the opening to our maid's cunt, then slammed it home with one vicious thrust. That got Ezzy's attention! "OH!" she cried. "Oh fuck!" Amy then began a rhythmic thrusting, fucking our maid doggie style. I could see my wife's tits bouncing in time to the thrusting of her hips. Ezzy fumbled then managed to get my now very stiff prick back into her mouth, and soon we had a nice three way motion going. All of a sudden Ezzy began to shake. Her mouth went tight around my cock, and I could see her ass cheeks quivering. This set me off, and I began filling her mouth with a load of cum. As I looked over our maids body I could see my wife shaking, her face, neck and tits red indicating she was having a nice orgasm of her own. Chapter 4When I left, the two girls were still rolling around on the bed having fun. Sigh. I guess that's the price one has to pay for being the boss. The morning had been a series of grueling meetings, planning, and conferences. Late in the afternoon I finally had a break. My offices were on the top floor of a seven story building. My office was in a corner, having a nice view of the downtown district. One of the perks of being CEO, plus it gave an impressive view to visiting honchos. As you walked in, bookshelves lined the walls to the left and right. To the left, I had a secret panel which opened to my "inner sanctum". My outer office was for show, in here is where I did all my real work. One keyboard and mouse controlled six computers, their monitors around me. On a second shelf another bank of five monitors could be set to view any location in my offices or house. Oh, did I fail to mention my state of the art security system?When we built the house I had secretly installed video cameras, in full color and complete with sound and movement control, in every room of my house and on the grounds. I could see what was going on any time of day through a dedicated VPN linked to a Linux server located... oh sorry, I was getting techy on you. Let's just say a computer in the basement was hooked to my computer here, and I could control any camera remotely.When I had installed these I conveniently forgot to mention the fact to my wife and staff, just to keep them on their toes. Likewise, security cameras in my office building were also routed to my sanctum. From here I could see and hear everything, as well as control my whole world. And with a nice view, a coffee pot and pizza maker I could get a lot of work done, undisturbed. I called up the house cams, and began looking for Amy. Ah, there she was, by the pool. She was naked, suntan oil making her skin glisten in the sun. The new pool guy / gardener, Dylan was beside her. Dylan was a young guy, mid 20's, muscular with a deep tan and long blonde hair. He had done a stint in the military, then spent a year surfing. Needing gainful employment he went to work for a series of gardening firms and got quite good at it, as evidenced from our immaculate grounds. I had my suspicions at the time that it wasn't for his gardening skills that my wife hired him. And there he was, his cock dangling in front of her naked body. Wasn't the first time, I'd seen them going at it several times on the cams. Well, I guess I couldn't blame her, me being gone a lot. And I had to admit he did have an impressive prick. Leaning over she gobbled him up, sucking him while her hand played with her pussy. Zooming in I saw her big dildo going in and out of her twat. Apparently they were far into their act, since it was only a few seconds before he pulled out and began firing his spunk over Amy's oily body. A trail of white cum went from her tits to her cunt. She began rubbing it in, and in just a moment her legs clamped together as I watched her cum. Damn, and I'd barely had time to get a decent hard on. Late for the show again. A buzz from the intercom brought me to life. "Sir?" My long suffering secretary Margaret was paging me. "Yes?" I answered, turning off the cams. "Ms. Jones is here to see you.""Give me five then send her in." I smiled, closing the secret door behind me and taking a seat. I began to drift as my memories took over....Chapter 5Rhonda Jo Jones was an old, dear friend of mine. Hailing from the south, she was short, barely five feet in heels which was quite a contrast to my six four. Her long blonde hair framed a cute face, ending where her C-cup tits began. She had a little of that middle age waist we all get, but her legs though short were still awesome. Quite a dresser, she was always immaculate. And hot.About six months after I started the company I was in need of a company spokesperson. Outgoing, sassy, well spoken, and professional I thought of Rhonda Jo. We had known each other for a long time, and she set the tone from the day I had offered her the job."Hey, you don't have to do this you know." she told me."Do what?""Just because we fucked a few times years ago, you don't have to feel pity on me."Oops, did I forget to mention that? Well, about 10 years earlier she had just gone through a nasty divorce. I was free at the time, and did my best to console her. Well, one thing led to another and... Sadly it had not worked out. I never did figure out why, we just sort of stopped fucking and went back to being friends. "I'm not!" I said emphatically. "Don't get me wrong, you were great in bed, but this isn't a pity thing. I need a competent, professional person. In short, I need you.""No other strings attached?""None." I assured her. "Fine. As long as we're clear. So, when do I start?" And with that, the deed was done.I have to admit that although I had no strings attached, neither did I discourage any either. About a year after she came to work for me, we were out of town at a big software conference. We'd both had a little too much bubbly, and upon arriving back at the presidential suite old flames had rekindled. We argued about mixing business with pleasure for some time, but no matter how hard we swore to behave invariably wound up back in the sack, in the throws of passion. Finally we had settled into a comfortable arrangement, where it went unmentioned during the workday. Alone at a convention, or after hours though, we let our urges take over. I shook myself back to the present as the leggy blonde walked in. "What's up?""It's the Hunsweiger account. I've got him sold. But...""Sigh. There's always a but. Let's have it.""Well, he insists on meeting you. Over dinner. Tonight."Damn. I had hoped to sleep in my own bed tonight, so I could have some more fun with Ezzy in the morning. But a late night dinner made the long trip back to the house impractical. Sometimes I regretted building so far out of town. I looked up at Rhonda Jo, and she was batting her long eyelashes at me, a sweet smile on her face. "Groan. OK, what time do we need to be there...." I'm such a sucker for a pretty face.Chapter 6Dinner had been a bear. Hunsweiger (by the way, my Editor made me change his name. Can't have any nasty lawsuits) had smoked cheap, nappy cigars and pawed at Rhonda Jo all through the meal. He'd also gotten quite tipsy, but in the end he'd signed.It was almost midnight when Rhonda Jo and I got back to my office with the contracts. "Damn." she said. "That was a bitch. I could use a stiff one. How about you?""Oh, I've already got a stiff one." I said, eyeing her legs."You bad boy. You know what I mean." she walked to the row of bookcases along the right wall. Pushing the appropriate knothole, the bookcase slid open silently. Gee, did I forget to mention the OTHER secret door? Since my house was well over an hour drive from the office, I had a small apartment built into the building when I'd remodeled. As you stepped through the door a small kitchenette was to the right. I kept a small supply of food, a coffee maker, etc for quick snacks. To the left was a dressing room / closet where I kept a small supply of suits and casual clothes. I also had a small washer/dryer, since I kept the room secret. It had an entrance into the bath. At the end of the short hallway you stepped into a decent size room. A king size bed with silk sheets occupied the far right wall. At the foot of the bed was a matching white sofa. In front of that was a coffee table, across from which was a big screen TV that filled the wall. On the table was a controller that I could pull up my computer, look at any cam, and watch any show or DVD in my library. Behind the wall with the TV was the bath. It was a bit luxurious, but what's the point of having bucks if you can't indulge? The toilet was in a small closet that had it's own computer terminal and shelf with some reading material. Two sinks embedded in black marble and gold trim backed the wall with the TV. Across and to the right was a big hot tub / whirlpool, big enough for two. To the left of the whirlpool was the shower stall. Floor to ceiling glass panels surrounded three sides of the six foot long five foot deep enclosure. A bench, made out of the same dark tile as the floors and walls allowed the shower to be used as a steam room. Spray heads in all four corners shot warm water at waist high level. Three heads mounted in the roof produced a rain like spray. Finally there were two showerheads on long hoses which allowed for directing the water at the users wish. Valuing my privacy, I kept this small apartment secret. Only Rhonda Jo and my secretary Margaret knew of it's existence. I'm sure it will be no surprise to you, gentle reader, to learn Rhonda kept several changes of clothes in the closet next to mine. I went in and plopped down on the sofa, kicking off my shoes. Rhonda Jo came in from the kitchenette, her shoes already deposited by the door. I gratefully accepted the glass of wine she offered. We chatted for a bit about the nights events, her southern charm affecting me. Suddenly she changed gears on me."So." she said softly. "What do you suppose your old lady is doing?""Probably screwing the gardener.""No, seriously.""I am serious. Let's find out." I grabbed the control pad and activated the big TV. I switched to the house cams, and began searching. I finally found them in the upstairs media room. Naked, I could see they had some sort of porno flick playing on their huge screen. Amy was bent over one of the over stuffed chairs, Dylan doing her from behind. "Holy SHIT!" Rhonda Jo exclaimed. "Do they know we can see them?""Nope.""How... how... I mean... how long have they been...""Fucking?" She nodded. "Pretty good while. I don't know for sure, but I'd say not long after he came to work for us.""Don't you mind?""Well, first off it's hard to get mad when you and I have been 'tripping the light fantastic' for a while." She blushed, but didn't say anything. "And, it's not like she's planning on leaving me or anything. Amy's just getting satisfied. And since I've been gone so much.... well let's just say I can't blame her.""Wow. This is so cool." she replied, staring at the screen. "Can you see anywhere?" "Anywhere in my house.""What about here?" she replied nervously. I had to lie a bit here, not sure how she'd react knowing I'd been watching her shower in the girls locker room. "I can see anywhere the security cameras can. Not in the bath or changing rooms though.""But I thought I saw some cams there?""You did, they are recorded to digital hard drive and are only pulled up if someone decides to sue us for slipping in the shower. Keeps the security guys from becoming perverts." In truth though, I had tapped into those archives, and could see anywhere. I did it after I found out Rhonda Jo was using the workout areas. Mostly I wanted to see her showering, but I'd also witnessed some fun female-female action among some of my employees. That's another story though...On screen Amy moved, laying on her back on the floor. Dylan knelt between her legs, sliding his long schlong into her snatch. "Whoa!" Rhonda Jo said, "that boy's got him one impressive piece of meat!""Yup. Sorry though, you'll have to settle for my little friend right now."She smiled. "Well, it may not be as big, but it keeps me happy. You know," she paused, running her fingers up my chest, "I'm tired of smelling all that nasty cigar smoke. Let's go take a shower." She stood, and headed for the bath leaving a trail of clothes in her wake. Chapter 7I followed, leaving my own trail of clothes. I stopped to take a leak, so when I came out the walls were already steamed up. I could make out Rhonda Jo's small figure splashing around inside. I opened the door and was immediately attacked by the small wet blonde. She leaped into my arms, her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck. I grabbed each of her round ass cheeks, holding her up by her sexy butt. I lifted her, my cock slid easily into her shaved pussy. Stepping in, I walked to the back wall and slammed her up against it ramming my dick deep inside her. "Oh god!" she grunted. "Fuck me stud!" Rhonda Jo loved her sex rough. She pulled my face to hers and kissed me hard, then bit my lower lip. I reached around and worked a finger into her sexy asshole. She jiggled and squirmed in delight. I felt her fingernails digging into my back, and her face buried itself in my chest. She was screaming, biting my chest as my cock plunged in and out of her sweet twat, my finger wiggling in her asshole. I was glad I had spent the extra bucks to sound proof my apartment hideaway."Shit! SHIT SHIT SHIT! I'm CUMMING! FUCK ME DON'T STOP OH PLEASE OH FUCK YESS YES YESSSSS" her body shuddered, cumming hard. I lowered her body to the tile bench. She leaned forward, taking my cock into her mouth. Greedily she sucked it while the water splashed around us. I was getting close when she stopped and collapsed against the wall, breathing heavily. "You know what I want." she whispered sexily. "Would you do it?" I nodded and she got a big smile. She moved to the floor and got on her knees, doggy style. I got down beside her, and began licking her pussy. Moving up, I lightly rimmed her back door. Her long blonde hair hung heavily, water dripping from it. I got up on my knees, and positioned my cock between her fleshy ass cheeks. I slid it up and down a few times, then positioned the tip right at the opening of her anus. I moved forward slowly but forcefully, holding her ass wide open. "OH!" she gasped as I penetrated her. "Oh yes.""Baby do it! Oh I feel like you are splitting me wide open." Slowly I slid in, until my cock was buried all the way inside her ass. Moving back, I began fucking her sexy asshole. Rhonda Jo rotated upward, so that her back was to my chest. I reached around with one hand and grabbed her slick cunt, pulling her close to me. My other hand began fondling her sexy tits. All the while my cock was buried deep in her bowels. I began to pump harder, faster, giving her one hell of an ass fucking. Her arms went over her head, wrapping around my neck. "Oh yeah fuck me stud."" Your ass feels so fucking good. So tight.""I feel so nasty when you do me there. Oh it feels like you're ripping my shit hole wide open. You are filling me so full!""I'm about to feel you full baby! I'm gonna cream in your asshole!""Do me! Fuck my ass! Harder! Harder!" I was slamming her ass hard, my prick going all the way in and out. My hand was rubbing her clit the whole time, and her nipples were turning red from my pinching. She pulled my face down burying her face in my neck. I did likewise, and we bit each other at the same time. Her body seized up, and her ass clenched tight around my cock. Unable to take any more, I shook and began filling her ass with my hot spunk. We were screaming, grunting, and shaking on the shower floor as the water washed over us. We began kissing, and I held her tight as our tongues passionately intertwined. Eventually I softened, and she reluctantly released me from her backside. Wordlessly we stood, and took turns washing each other. Rinsed and clean, she pressed the button to stop the water, then started the dry process. Warm air blew over us while low intensity heat lamps aided in drying our skin. Dry, we stepped out. Rhonda Jo's hair was still damp, so she paused to take the hair dryer to it. I went on into the bed, turned down the lights and climbed in.Chapter 8Moments later Rhonda Jo emerged, clean and dry. She crawled in beside me, her naked body snuggling up next to mine. We kissed, then nodding at the TV she asked "What are they up to now?"I looked up to see the media room now empty, lights out. I fiddled with the control pad on the nightstand until I found them. In the bedroom, Ezzy and Amy were in a hot sixty nine with my wife on bottom. Dylan sat on the edge of the bed watching intently."Damn, don't they ever stop? Hey, I think I recognize the other gal! Isn't that your maid or something?""Yeah." I replied. "Ezzy.""Wow, you didn't tell me she was so hot." We laid there watching them in silence for about ten minutes. "Have you fucked her?""Ezzy?""Yeah."I hesitated. "Not exactly.""And just what does that mean?" I told her of my experiences, and of the two blow jobs Ezzy had given me. "You prick, you've been holding out on me!""The three way only happened this morning!" I said defensively. Glancing at the clock I added "Well, yesterday now.""Damn." she said impressed. On the screen we watched as Dylan moved behind Ezzy, and began sliding his dick up her brown backside. "Hey!" Rhonda Jo giggled. "We know what that's like." As we watched, I could feel my penis begin to stiffen. Rhonda Jo helped it along, idly playing with it. After five more minutes the on screen threesome broke apart. My wife flipped over, so that her head was now at the top of the bed. At her direction Ezzy got between her legs, eating her more. Dylan knelt beside her head and Amy quickly gobbled up his big prick. Beside me Rhonda Jo let out a small groan. "Turn it up some." she requested. I did so. "You don't find it distracting? Would you rather I turn it off?""Don't you dare!" she blurted out."Rhonda Jo! I think you are getting off on this.""Well... " she began sheepishly. Then she leaned down and took a big mouthful of my cock. Coming back up she said "It gives me something of a perverted pleasure..." She paused to go back down for another mouthful. "... to suck your cock while I watch your wife suck some other guys prick." While she sucked, I reached over to stroke her hair, rub her back, and caress her sexy ass. Her wonderful mouth took me, going deep in her small throat. Her tongue never stopped moving, sliding all around my rock hard cock. I let out a small moan, and she looked up at me smiling with her eyes. Her attention returned to the screen though when I heard Dylan hoarsely warn "I'm getting close!""Are you close?" Rhonda Jo asked. "Getting very." I mumbled. "Good. I want you to cum when he does. Can you do that?""I'll try." She smiled, and turned so she could see the screen while still giving me a wild blow job. Her hands caressed my balls while my prick slid in and out of her mouth.I saw on the TV that Ezzy had moved up on top of Amy, face to face. Both were licking at Dylan's cock. Ezzy's ass was pumping up and down and she rubbed her cunt against Amy's. Suddenly Dylan shook and yelled out "Aw Fuck!" Hot cum began shooting out of his big cock, soaking both girls in the face. The site of my wife's face coated in another guys spunk, and of another woman licking it of was too much. I grunted, and Rhonda Jo went wild on my prick. Jerking it furiously she was licking it wildly, like a thirsty dog lapping up a bowel of water. My cum went everywhere, coating her face, hands, and my crotch. I belatedly saw my blond nymph's hips shaking, and realized she had her hand in her own crotch. She was cumming too!We laid there for a moment, shaking and breathing hard. As we calmed down Rhonda Jo began gently kissing my groin, licking up my spilled spunk. She went to the bathroom and returned with a couple of towels. Gently, she cleaned me up then herself. Flicking off the TV, she pulled the covers back on us then curled up next to me, her head on my chest. Contented, we fell to a deep sleep.Chapter 9I awoke the next morning to the site of Rhonda Jo running around like a mad woman. "Maybe you can lie around in bed all day," she informed me, putting the finishing touches on her outfit, "but some of us actually have to work for a living." She gave herself a once over in the mirror.Her short brown skirt and jacket looked great, a contrast to the flashy red number she wore last night. Satisfied with her appearance, she turned and strut to the side of the bed. Bending over she gave me a kiss. "Thanks for a good time sailor!" Turning again on her high heels she strutted her stuff right out the door.I laid there, trying to shake the sleep off when Margaret walked in. "Good morning John. Here's your coffee." My secretary was an interesting phenomenon. Slightly older than I, she had short blonde hair. At 5'5 she was average height, but appeared to be on the plump side. She typically wore loose fitting clothes so it was hard to tell, but I suspected her breasts to be quite large, as was her ample ass. "You have a 9 am with your CIO to discuss hardware upgrades. At 10 Smithers from the Atlanta office will be here to discuss forecasts. You and Ms. Jones have a lunch with a charity at 12. While you shower, I'll pick out your clothes." Turning, she entered my closet. I sighed, then followed orders. It was a busy day, to be sure. At the end of the day I was kicked back in my office chair when Margaret came in. "If there's nothing else...""Nope. Take off.""Thanks, I'm looking forward to a nice workout. Oh, would you mind terribly if my daughter joined me for my workout?""Nah. Go for it."Whoever had our building before had built several workout rooms for the employees use. The ground floor had a large one for all the employees, but the sixth floor had two "executive" workout areas, one for men and one for the ladies. I was fairly liberal with the definition of executive, but as it turned only Rhonda Jo and Margaret used the ladies room. Not that I didn't have plenty of females in upper management, but they chose to either use the common area or not use the one here at all. Since I knew Rhonda Jo had already left for the day, I knew Margaret had the run of the place.I fought the urge for a long time. I knew it wasn't right to spy, but after half an hour could no longer deny my curiosity. I went into my apartment, and flicked on the TV. Kicking back on the sofa I dialed in the ladies workout room. There was Margaret, wearing sweaty shorts and t-shirt bent over a treadmill. Next to her was a woman clearly the younger version of Margaret. The back of her shirt read "Mandy", and somewhere out of the dim recesses of my mind I remembered Margaret telling me that was her daughters name.They looked like they'd just finished, and I followed them on cam to the changing area. The changing room was actually a series of eight small rooms. Down a well lit, green marble floor four doors lined up on either side. Each door led to a small tiled room six foot deep by four feet wide. Just inside the door was a shelf and rod with hangers for clothes. Beside that was a chair, then a shower area. I expected them to each take a cube, and was surprised when they both entered the same one. I switched the cam and turned up the volume. Ah, here was the moment I'd been waiting on. I watched in fascination as the two began to strip. Holy SHIT!Margaret's tits were not big. Not huge. They were fucking enormous! Had to be F, probably G cup. Her ass was big too, round and jiggly. She had a slight tummy, but not overly large. Her daughter Mandy was right with her, nice big F cup tits and a smooth, round ass. While Mandy's pussy was shaved her mom's was covered with a light patch of blonde hair, letting me know they were both natural blondes. As they stepped into the shower I could hear Margaret saying "I still don't see why you won't dump that boyfriend of yours, find some nice girl to settle down with."Mandy moved under the water now, getting her hair wet too. "Aw ma, lay off he's not so bad."Soaping up her mom pressed her. "Give me one good reason. Just one."Mandy turned. "Because he's a good FUCK." Margaret spun her daughter sideways, then gave her ass a hard slap. "You slut!""I let him eat my pussy!" Mandy spat out, bending over slightly. "You whore!" Margaret yelled, spanking her again. "And I love the taste of his big hard cock when it cums in my mouth.""You nasty bitch!" screamed Margaret, who then began viciously slapping her daughters plump ass. While she did, her left hand was playing with Mandy's big tits. When Mandy's ass was nice and red, she turned and thrust her tits at her mom. "Do these." she whispered, out of breath. Margaret smacked one tit, then the other, alternating. Mandy's nipples became stiff, and red. With a wicked grin she said "I even let him fuck me in the ass."Margaret spun her daughter sideways, and began rubbing her fleshy round buns. "You let him fuck your ass? Don't you know what your cunt is for, stupid whore." I could see her soapy hand rubbing up and down Mandy's ass crack. She stopped, then slid a finger up Mandy's asshole. Her daughter groaned and arched her back."Oh ma, I like it.""You like it? Like it? Stupid brat, looks like I'm going to have to spank you some more. But your big ass has my left hand trapped. Whatever will I do?" She reached around front with her right hand, rubbing Mandy's pussy. "I know!" She reared back and slapped Mandy right in the twat. Through clenched teeth she said "I'll spank this whoring little cunt of yours." With that, she began to swiftly and rapidly spank her daughters cunt. At the same time she picked up the action on her ass, shoving her finger even deeper inside. Mandy shook violently with each smack. "Oh fuck yes yes yes" she was moaning. All of a sudden she grabbed her mothers hand and held it tight to her twat. She was shuddering, barely able to stand as she came. "Oh yes baby yes" Margaret was saying gently. "Cum for you mommy. Cum baby cum."All this was too fucking much for me. I ripped off my clothes, freeing my hard on. Naked, I plopped back down onto my sofa to watch the action. Margaret was sitting in the chair now, her ass propped on the edge and leaning way back. Spreading her legs she said "now cum here and show your mommy some respect."Mandy dropped to her knees. She gave Margaret a kiss, a wet sloppy French one. Then slid down and shoved her face up her mom's cunt. Noisily she began licking and slurping away, giving her mom's cunt a good tongue lashing. I saw my secretaries head roll back, a load moan escape her full lips. "Oh yes baby, that's good. You know what mommy likes."I watched, stroking my incredibly hard cock as the two plump blondes went at it. Margarets lips began to tremble, and she was tweaking her nipples. She began to shake, and her legs clamped around Mandy's head. As her orgasm hit, so did mine, and hot cum spurted all over my chest and belly. When my vision returned, I could see the two, kissing. "Damn ma, I sure do love working out with you.""Me too baby, me too."Me three!Chapter 10The hour long drive home did nothing but make me even more horny. The whole way I'd thought back on what I'd witnessed. By the time I pulled into the garage I was definitely ready for some pussy. Boy was I disappointed. Upon arriving home I found a note from Amy, saying she'd gone out of town for a few days to visit her mother and do some shopping. I groaned. Every time those two went shopping it cost me an arm and a leg. Ezzy was gone for the day, as was most of the staff. Rhonda Jo was also out of town, I myself asked her to visit with some vendors in Seattle. I went to the bedroom and stripped out of my suit, putting on my favorite cotton shorts. I liked these because they were soft and loose, and I didn't have to wear any underwear with them. Our chef had left me a nice salad, so I took it out on the back porch and ate, watching the sunset and reading the paper. After cleaning up I decided a nice stroll on the grounds would be welcome. It was twilight, but still enough light for a quick walk. I strolled slowly, the grass soft on my bare feet, the air warm on my skin. As I worked my way around the back of the property, I came up short coming around a row of high hedges. Dylan was sitting on the lawn, next to the gardeners shack. Beside him was a thin, dark haired kid. He was probably 20 or 21, but his face was much younger looking. The gardeners shack was equipped with a small kitchenette for storing their lunches, a couple of showers for cleaning up at the end of the day, and a living room like area to relax and take breaks in. I never intended it to be a home, but Dylan had sort of moved in a little at a time until he now lived in the small hut. As usual, he was wearing nothing more that his blue jogging shorts, the dark haired guy was in orange shorts and a tank top. Curious as to what was going on, I dropped to my knees and hid behind the shrubs, watching them from about 40 feet away. I couldn't hear them but could easily make out details.My eyes nearly popped out of my head when Dylan leaned in and gave the dark haired guy a kiss! Well I'll be damned, old Dylan was bi. For some reason it gave me a chuckle, and I wondered if it had ever occurred to Amy, while she was sucking his dick, that the last person to suck it might have been a guy.As I watched, Dylan slid the dark haired guys shorts down, and began sucking his cock. And shit, what a cock it was, even bigger than Dylans. Ten inches of thick meat, easy. From the look on the kids face, Dylan knew how to give a good blowjob. I have to admit I'd never really gotten into homoerotica before. Oh, I had nothing against it. I mean whatever floats your boat, right? Hell, I had even made sure my company offered benefits to the partners of our gay and lesbian employees. For whatever reason though, it had never been a huge turn on for me. Well, until tonight. Perhaps it was just my horny state, but I was really enjoying the site of these two going at it. As I watched the kid pulled Dylan off, and pushed him back on the grass. He sat and pulled off his shirt so that he was now nude. Reaching over he pulled off Dylans shorts, then went down on him. The kid was good, he took Dylan's whole prick down his throat, an impressive feat. As I watched, I felt my own cock stiffening in my shorts. Slick with spit, Dylan's cock was gleaming in the dim light. I stood quietly, and dropped my shorts to the ground. Stepping out, I went back to my knees which were spread wide. Stiff cock in hand I returned to the action. The dark haired kid was now on his back, legs spread wide. Dylan was between them, and I guessed he was sliding his meat up the kids back door. Soon he was fucking the kid, who was moaning and stroking his own meat. This went on for about ten minutes, my own dick leaking precum the whole time. Suddenly Dylan pulled out, moved up and pointed his dick right at the kids face. The kids face got drenched in Dylan's hot spunk. As Dylan slowed down the kid stood, shoving his dick in my gardeners face. It only took a few pumps before the kid pulled back and began showing his cum over Dylan's eager face and stuck out tongue. As the kid came so did I, spraying my semen all over the bush in front of me. The kid dropped to his knees, breathing heavy. Leaning in he and Dylan began licking their cum off each others faces.Wow, I thought, what a show that had been. I picked up my shorts and strolled back to the house still nude, my dick dripping cum the whole way.Chapter 11The next morning was Saturday, everyone's day off. I went down stairs and was in the kitchen making some breakfast when my maid walked in. "Ezzy?" I said surprised. "What the heck are you doing here? Aren't you off today?""It's stupid Mr...." "Please, call me John." I interrupted. "You're off duty now, and besides I think we have been intimate enough to be on first names." She blushed at the mention of our sexual escapades. "OK. John. It's stupid John. I left my wallet somewhere, and I gotta find it. I was hoping it was here.""Oh!" I exclaimed. I picked up a wallet off the sill of the window over the sink. "I wondered whose this was."Ezzy let out a big gasp of relief. "Thank you! Thank-you-thank-you-thank-you. I was so scared I'd lost it.""Glad to help." I smiled. "So, got big weekend plans?"She shook her head glumly. "No. I broke up with my boyfriend a while back. My roommates boyfriend is out of town. I guess we'll sit at home and watch some rented movies.""Well heck, I'm not doing anything. Why don't you two come over here? We can watch videos in the media room?""I'll bet videos aren't the only thing you'd like to see." she suggested, eyeing the bulge in my shorts. "I can promise a good time will be had by all." I quipped. Ezzy leaned in and kissed me, her hand groping me through my shorts. Breaking away, she said breathlessly "Well then, we'll see you tonight." With that she bounded out the back door, leaving me to my burnt eggs. The day passed quickly, I had some errands to run and got caught up on my e-mails and reading. I showered and changed into some nicer looking shorts and a t-shirt. Shortly before the girls arrived I went to the media room and queued up some movies, both regular and erotic. I made sure the small cooler was well stocked with drinks, and popped some fresh popcorn. One of my indulgences was a true movie theater popcorn popper in the faux concession area of the media room.I hurried to answer the doorbell. It felt a bit odd, opening the door for the person who normally answered the door. Further adding to the oddness was Ezzy. I rarely saw her out of uniform, unless she was totally out of it, as in naked. Her hair was down, flowing over her shoulders. Her short skirt hugged her tightly, as did her low cut top. She stepped in giving me a kiss on the cheek, turned, and introduced me to her roomie. "John, this is Mandy. Mandy, John."Well I'll be damned, I thought, it is a small world. The buxom blonde in front of me was none other than the daughter of my secretary. I tried to hide my huge grin as I shook her hand. Mandy was wearing shorts and a tight white shirt. It was low cut, and I doubted she was wearing a bra as they jiggled nice and poked out in front where her nipples were. "Pleased to meet you." I said."Not yet" Ezzy said mischievously, "but you will be!" She giggled, and I realized the two had been doing a little drinking before coming over. Mandy just giggled, blushing a little. Ezzy took us each by the hand. "C'mon lets go watch some movies."I let the girls preceded me up the stairs first. Not only was it gentlemanly, but it let me watch their asses! We entered the room, and sat on the big, soft sofa on the front row. I was in the middle, and handed the controls over to Ezzy. She immediately picked one of the raunchiest pornos in my collection. We sat together in the semi darkened room, getting aroused as we watched the sexual antics on the big screen. I glanced over at Mandy, who was absentmindedly rubbing her crotch through her shorts. I then turned to look at Ezzy."Whoa." I let out. "Hot." Ezzy had her skirt up around her waist. Legs spread, she was masturbating. Apparently she had left her panties at home, giving her easy access to her hairy twat. My words had attracted Mandy's attention."Ezzy!" Mandy cried. In response, my maid stood and unhooked her waistband. "It's OK." she said as her skirt dropped to the floor. "John and I have been fucking for quite a while." Pulling her shirt over her head, she shook her braless tits at us. She stepped up to Mandy and continued "and I've told John about us." Dropping to her knees between the blonde's legs, she pulled her shirt off freeing those massive tits. "I've told John how much I love sucking these big hooters." And did just that. Mandy looked at me and said "Well what are you waiting for? Get those clothes off and join us!" I stood, and removed my clothes while Ezzy slid Mandy's shorts off. Leaning in my maid said "I've also told him how much I love sucking your boyfriends cum out of your well fucked cunt." Ezzy then buried her face in Mandy's shaved muff."OH!" Mandy gasped as I sat beside her. Stroking Ezzy's hair she said "You are a nasty little bitch." "I'll bet you can be a nasty little slut yourself." I told Mandy, as I leaned in and began sucking her tits. Ezzy moved up and just before sucking on Mandy's other nipple said "You bet your sweet ass she can.""Esmerelda!" Mandy gasped. "I should spank you for that." "Oh goody!" my maid cried, standing. I scooted over as Ezzy laid her self on Mandy's lap, ass up. Her head was in my lap, so she naturally began sucking my prick. SMACK! Mandy's pale white hand came down on Ezzy's dark ass. She moaned, sending the vibration through my cock. I watched, aroused as Mandy repeated the process several more times. I leaned over, and gave my maid a good slap. In a duo now, Mandy and I spanked Ezzy until her ass was reddening, and she was squirming with delight. Remembering what I'd witnesses between Mandy and her mom, I 'missed' on a downstroke, slapping Mandy right on her pink nipple. "OH! Yes." she squealed. Each time Mandy slapped Ezzy's round ass, I smacked a big tit. I was getting into it when Mandy shoved Ezzy off, unceremoniously dumping her on the floor. She then got up and flopped down, laying across my lap. She jiggled her ass at me, her pussy grinding in my lap. "My turn!" she yelled. I gave Mandy's plump ass a hearty slap. "You bitch! Take that!" Ezzy cried, slapping the blonde's other ass cheek. We took turns turning Mandy's ass a bright red. Ezzy stopped, and pulled one of Mandy's legs down. She reached around, and slid a few fingers inside the shaved pussy. I stared in amazement as Ezzy added a third finger, then a fourth. Then her whole had was inside Mandy, fisting her plump pussy. "Oh shit!" Mandy cried. "Don't stop, keep it up. My ass, my ass!" I shook myself out of my reverie and resumed spanking Mandy. Her ass jiggled with each downstroke, while Ezzy continued to fist her. With my free hand I reached under and began playing with those gigantic tits. "Oh yeah baby, cum on my hand, cum!" Ezzy was crying. "C'mon you slut!" I yelled. "Cum all over this bitches hand.""OH! FUCK! OH OH OH OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Mandy's body shook uncontrollably as she came, her cunt leaking all over Ezzy's hand. "Stop!" she whimpered. "Please. Oh." Ezzy slowly pulled her hand out, and began licking her fingers. Mandy rolled off, and onto the floor totally out of breath. Ezzy got up, stepping over Mandy she stood on the couch straddling me. She then lowered herself, guiding my hard-on into her wet cunt. Rocking back and forth, she began to fuck me. My cock felt great, buried deep in her dark twat. As I leaned in to suck her dark nipples, I heard a voice from the floor. "Oooo, yeah, fuck her. Fuck her whoring cunt. Give that bitch a cream pie.""Yessss!" Ezzy hissed. "Fuck your maid.""Groan. I don't think I can last long." I warned her. "You better slow down.""That's OK baby. I'm your paid slut. I want to be your whore. Fuck my cunt, use it for your pleasure. Fill me up anytime you want. Cum in this paid pussy of yours. I want to make you happy. OH yes fuck me fuck meeeeeee!"I grunted, then began to cum. I pumped and pumped, filling her twat with my semen. She leaned in, kissing me deeply. "Oh yeah baby. Yeah.""I want some of that!" Mandy said from the floor. "Get down here, you know what I want.""Come lie down on the floor by Mandy." Ezzy whispered in my ear. "I think you'll like this." She got up, then squatted inches over Mandy's face. I did as instructed, and from my new vantage point watched as Mandy reached up and parted those curly haired cunt lips. My white cum rolled out, dripping into Mandy's open mouth. When the stream of my spunk had slowed down, Mandy pulled the pussy down onto mouth and clamped on. Ezzy pitched forward, burying her face in Mandy's shaved twat. It was quite a contrast, Ezzy's dark skin against Mandy's creamy white flesh. My cock, which had begun to soften turned around and got hard again. I watched until their sixty nine until they had eaten each other to several orgasms. Ready for more, I moved between Mandy's legs. I grabbed Ezzy by the hair and pulled her face away from my targeted pussy. As my prick slid into the wet pussy, Ezzy reached up and gave me a kiss. I could taste pussy, as we formed an erotic triangle. After a couple of minutes my maid said "I have an idea, get up you two." I stood, helping Mandy to her feet. Ezzy then guided her to the side of the sofa. Bending her over the arm, Ezzy reached back and parted those fleshy ass cheeks."Mandy loves it up her ass!" she told me. "Come here with that cock of yours and abuse her ass." I moved behind Mandy, and allowed Ezzy to guide my cock in the tight anus. It was slick, wet from all the cum and saliva, so I slid in easily. In no time I was buried to the hilt, my crotch tight against those plump cheeks. As I stroked, Ezzy moved and slid her hips under Mandy's face. I saw a look of delight go across her face as the blonde's tongue began working her over. All of a sudden I had a sense of deja vu. It then came in a flash, one day I had seen this scene before. Only it was my wife Amy bent over the couch, eating Ezzy while Dylan fucked Amy's ass. The thought aroused me, hell it made me out and out ultra horny. "Oh John!" Ezzy cried. "Fuck her shit hole! Fuck her ass while she eats my cunt! Cum with me, fill her asshole with your cum!" I could see from her face she was cumming. Unable to take anymore I let loose myself. I slammed my cock hard and deep inside Mandy's willing ass, then unleashed a huge load of spunk. Apparently this set my fuck mate off, as she began cumming as well. I pulled out, then walked behind the couch. Leaning over it, I looked down on Ezzy. "You bitch. You conniving little cunt." I told her, impressed. "You set this up." She nodded. "Well I think fair is fair. Get your slutty little ass back here. I want you to clean up my fuck partner here."Eagerly, she got off the sofa and moved behind Mandy. Dropping to her knees, she buried her face in Mandy's ass flesh. I knelt beside her, and slipped a few fingers in Ezzy's soaked cunt. With my other hand I worked one, then two fingers up her brown ass. "Yes, that's a good girl." I hissed in her ear. I watched as her tongue danced around the anus. "Lick her good you whore. Keep going until she's nice and clean. Make her cum, you bitch." Ezzy moaned from my encouragement. I would have gotten hard if I could, but physically was spent. I was still turned on by the sight, and continued finger fucking Ezzy while she ate out Mandy's ass. Suddenly Mandy squealed, her orgasm surprising her. Ezzy's legs clamped around my hand as she came once again. Chapter 12After that last orgasm we flopped onto the couch exhausted. We spent about an hour watching TV, when the girls announced they had to go. I begged them to spend the night, but they declined. They also declined my offer of a shower. "Hell no." Mandy replied. "That'll give us more to taste in the morning."After they left I cleaned up, then got a good nights sleep. I puttered around the house the next morning, then spent the afternoon catching up on paperwork. I was missing several files, so decided to take a nice Sunday afternoon drive. Traffic was light and I made it in record time. I entered the building, the empty office looking a bit odd. I got behind my desk, and had been sitting there for several minutes before I noticed it. The door to my secret apartment was slightly open. I knew Rhonda Jo was out of town, so I could only guess Margaret was in there. Tip toeing, I quietly opened the door. I took a few steps in and saw a pile of womens clothes on the floor. I stepped back long enough to make sure the door was shut, then returned to the clothes. I picked up a big bra, yep a G cup. Sure enough it had to be my secretary. I heard water running, and eased my head around the bathroom door. Inside, I could see the shower going full blast, the doors steamed up. A pink shape moved around inside, confirming that it was indeed Margaret. Ever since I'd seen her and Mandy I'd had this urge to fuck her. Seeing this as my prime opportunity, I peeled out of my clothes. I peeked in until I was sure her back was to the door, then tip toed in. As quietly as I could I opened the shower door and stepped in. "Is this a private party or can anyone come?" I blurted out."OH!" she screamed in surprise. She then began to ramble on. "Oh, I'm sorry sir, I didn't know you were here and after my workout I thought well here's this big shower no one is using and oh I'm so sorry." She started to cry. "Hey hey hey." I said gently. I took her hands and pulled her to me. "It's OK. I don't mind. In fact I'm delighted." I leaned over and kissed her gently on the cheek. "Really? You're not going to fire me?" "Hell no. I'm quite happy about it in fact.""But sir I...""Hey, enough of the sir stuff. In case you haven't noticed, we're standing here in the shower together, naked and wet. I think you can call me John.""OK." she said gently. "But only if you'll call me Margy.""Give me a kiss, Margy." I pulled her close, and kissed her deeply. I kissed my way down, until my lips were wrapped around those huge nipples. "Oh yes." she moaned. "You don't know how badly I've wanted you to do that.""I've wanted to. For a long time." I admitted. "I don't see why. I mean, why would you want this body when you can have someone like Ms. Jon... Rhonda Jo." "Rhonda Jo is sexy." I said. "But so are you. I love these big, full breasts of yours, those sexy hips. I find your full ass a real turn on." I rubbed her hairy twat. "And I love the light color of your pubic area.""I've watched you. From the closet. Those times when I was 'picking out your clothes', I was watching you through the slats in the door. You were so sexy, strutting into the bathroom, getting in the shower. I've watched you stroke that big dick of yours in here. I wanted so bad to join you.""I wish you had.""I do too, now. But I didn't think you were interested. I had to settle for touching myself."