Names and places have been changed to protect the privacy of those involved, lest they add 1+1 and realised who is who…
This happened some years back when I was working for an MNC IT firm. My company annual Dinner and Dance was coming up, and everyone in the office was abuzz with expectations and anticipation about what to wear, who to bring, which colleague to make the move on etc. Me? I was senior management, and therefore was always busy with my work running around in meetings and conferences. I wasn’t really getting very much woman action outside of the office, and thus, I was prepared to go for the D&D on my own, like most unmarried department heads.
3 days before the function, a colleague of mine, Derek, approached me with a proposal. He had the hots for this colleague, Grace, and wanted to ask her for the D&D. But she would not go with him as she had already made a ‘pact’ to go with her girlfriend, Cheryl, a girl working in another department. Grace did counter-propose to Derek that if he could find another date for Cheryl, then they could all go as 2 couples. That was why Derek approached me. He was my smoking buddy, and we got along quite well, him telling me about all his escapades while I told him all my nights at home watching cable. He told me that it was going to be fun, and if I did him this favour, he would return one in kind the next time. Now, getting favours from Derek was a good thing, because he was truly a woman’s man, and was very resourceful for everything that you needed. Thinking I had nothing to lose, I agreed.
And this was the beginning of a very intense, exciting change to my life…
Now, a little introduction about the 2 ladies. Grace, the one that Derek wants to get his dick in, was in her early 20s. Soft-spoken, sweet, a little ‘blur’. She had shoulder length hair, nice big brown eyes, and a smile to die for. Her body was curvy, but not voluptuous, more like a runway model, pleasing to the eye, but no Pamela Anderson.
Cheryl, on the other hand, was the department’s “big sister”. She was in her mid 20s, and had been with the company for 4 years. So she took it upon herself to indoctrinate and lead the younger ones to her ways. She had the right curves in the right places, with the distinct trademark of wearing low cut spaghetti strapped tops that showcased at least half of her 36C (that’s what Derek told me then) globes. I was told that everyone in the office had tried to get her out, get her drunk and get her laid. But I was also told that everyone who tried got her out, got themselves drunk, and got home alone…
So I was not anticipating any hot sex action from this ‘sister’, as I was going along only for the temptation that Derek (another department head) now owes me one.
Was I going to be wrong on all counts…
On the day before the function, Derek comes into my office, and explained that he had booked a room in the hotel where the function was going to be held. This was so that we could relax, and bring our party dresses and suits instead of wearing them. Also, we could chill in the room before the function, and even take showers to freshen us up. Of course, I knew that he was thinking with his lower head, and guessed that he booked the room for his own D&D with Grace after the function… Nevertheless, I welcomed the idea of having a place to chill before the dinner.
Derek also told me that he would be fetching the 2 girls from their homes and that I only had to make my own way there. The day of the function was an off day for most of us, less the front line staff, so I decided to do some shopping before proceeding to the room. So I told Derek that I would be there roughly an hour after they would.
With that, I finished up my work, gone home, prepared my suit, and went to sleep, not knowing that the next time I wake up, life would hold a totally different meaning to me…
Thanks bros for “camping” so early in my story…
As you can tell from the timing of my posts, I am posting them as I type, and am trying to keep the segments short so you won’t have to wait too long for each part… so, enjoy!
I woke up just as normally the next day, took a pee, brushed my teeth…. Ok ok … for the sake of all the bros here, I will not bore you with my boring life routine and cut to the chase… so, fast forward: dressed, ate, shopped, went to the hotel room…
I was told the room number through an SMS from Derek, and proceeded to the room. I was about to knock when I reached the door, but then I heard muffled noises coming from within the room. It sounded like girls were screaming, giggling, and… bed creaking….Damn! Was Derek starting his action already? With Cheryl too??? I contemplated for a while outside the door, and decided on the next best option. I called Derek on his mobile. Surprisingly, he picked it up within 3 rings (haha… good corporate practice), and I told him that I was outside the room, and whether was it convenient for me to come in, else I could go somewhere first till he finished. “You nuts? I wasn’t bonking the girls! You think I’m Casanova or something? Taking 2 at the same time… We’re just playing truth or dare…”
Phew… at least I wouldn’t have to go on a D&D date with a girl who has my colleague’s juices dripping from inside of her…!
Now I must tell you that Derek did not tell the girls that the other guy was me. He told the girls that it would be a secret, and to trust his judgement…
So when I entered, the girls screamed out in unison… “Sir!!!!”
I was taken aback by this welcome, and simply waved to say “hi, girls…”
“How come..?” was what Grace said when Cheryl cut her off with “So, sir, you’re my date? (giggle)”.
Trying to be the gentleman, and still feeling like their boss, I reached into the bottom of my brain and came out with a lame, “Yes, Cheryl, and the honour is mine…”
Damn… what kind of a loser says things like that? But I could not help myself seeing how the 2 beautiful girls were dressed only in tight tops and shorts, sitting crossed legged on the bed hugging a down pillow in front of them? Think Jap AV and you would know what I mean…
“Join us!” Derek said. “It just a silly game to pass time.”
So I took off my sandals, and plonked myself beside Derek, only to be yanked by Cheryl who took my hand, and said “come sit between Grace and me, sir…”
From the corner of my eye, I thought I saw a playful, teasing wink from Cheryl…
Grace reached over the side of the bed and poured me a glass of wine that Derek ordered.
“So, how do we play this game?” I asked.
“Simple, I ask you “truth or dare”, you choose one. If you choose “truth”, then the next question must be answered truthfully. If you choose “dare”, then you must do whatever punishment we mete out to you… simple!… So, sir, “Truth or Dare”?
Having not many exciting secrets in my life, I obviously chose “Truth”.
“Ermmm…. Let’s see…” Grace started. “When’s the first time you had sex?”
Huh???? I wasn’t so used to private questions like that, and was stumped, when Cheryl came to my rescue.
“Aiya! You can’t ask this type of question! So boring!” She said.
I was about to thank her when she continued: “Sir, come, I ask the question. Are you going to have sex within the next 24 hours?”
I nearly choked on my Merlot as the words left Cheryl’s lips!
“Of course not!” Was my answer after swallowing the gulp of wine.
“Wrong! Liar!” Cheryl screamed, which made Grace scream, and Derek laugh out loudly.
“Punishment! Punishment!” Was all I heard after that…
I had no freakin’ idea why my answer was wrong. I was SURE there was no one in my life now, and sex was the last thing on my mind, definitely not in the next 24hrs too!… unless…. Unless! Oh my god! Was Cheryl teasing me again? Or was there a hint in what she said? I wanted to protest, but I guess that was not the point of the game.
“Punishment” was the point of the game… and was I in for some…
Hey, thanks to Xgenre for upping my points! It’s a good encouragement!
“Now, sir, you have to do whatever we tell you to… cos you answered wrongly! (giggles).
Being a sport, I attempted to play the game, and asked what my punishment was.
Cheryl thought for a while, and looking at Grace mischievously, said: “I want you to unzip Grace’s shorts…. With your teeth!”
WTF! …Now most of you would jump at this chance and prone in position in front of Grace’s shorts waiting for the word “go!”.
But my bigger head (well, I must say the small one was also growing a bit…) was telling me that I was their boss, and if this ever leaked out, I would lose my job!
As if she could read my mind, Cheryl butted in and said, “Sir, don’t worry… this stays within these walls…”
I tried to protest more and said “Grace has to agree to it before I…”
“Agreed!” shouted Grace as she threw her pillow away, faced me, leaned back with her hands behind her supporting her body, and… spread her legs wide….!
Now let me pause to describe this scene…
Grace was wearing a pair of tight khaki shorts that exposed almost all of her white, smooth, long thighs. And her shorts…. Well, her shorts were tight. And as she spread those lovely long back grabbers, I could see the material stretching against the little rounded mound where her lovebox was. The seams of the tights also started to stretch her crotch, dividing her mound into 2 halves, making my imagination go wild about what the actual 2 halves they were hiding really looked like….
After staring at this beautiful region for what seemed like eternity, I looked up at Grace’s face, cocked to one side like a sheepish little virgin, and she said,
“So, what are you waiting for, sir?”
Not forgetting that Grace was Derek’s date, I looked at him, hoping that he would disagree, and the game would end there.
“Go ahead, Joe, it’s your punishment!” Derek said with a wink.
With all the approval papers signed and contracts endorsed, I slowly lowered myself to Grace’s crotch level, and approached her…
She assisted by arching herself forward, and with 2 fingers, undid the button above the zip! “Na, sir. Like that easier! (giggles again).”
Cheryl meanwhile got into a laying position beside me, and squeezed herself under one of Grace’s thigh. “ I want to see the action up close!” She explained.
So I was about to do the one physical act that will “open” the zip to my new life…
Getting within “teething range” of her zip, I reached forward, and using my tongue to flip her zipper, got a hold of the zip with my set of front teeth. And with a little bit of pressure, started to tug downwards….
As god would have designed the human body specifically for this purpose, our noses are above our mouths. And as I unzipped her, the first thing that was revealed to me was a sweet, musky scent escaping from within her shorts. I involuntarily closed my eyes, stole a short breath to take in this wonderful aphrodisiac that I have not tasted for a long time…
Again, kudos to our creator for designing our eyes above our nose, for when I opened my eyes, what greeted me was the sight of soft, white, translucent lace patterns, of flowers and twirls, filling up the entire spectrum of my vision. It was like the opening scene of a movie, and I swear I could hear an orchestra playing a full ensemble in the background!
Being the detective that I am, I tried to decipher if I could see anything else that the lace was not hiding.
Nothing! The lace was hiding nothing! She was clean shaven! I had never seen a shaved pussy before in my life, save those on internet and porn magazines, and this was a new high in my sex life (loser, huh?)
At this point, I had to steal a shift in my position, as my own tool was waking up from a long slumber, and was making me uncomfortable poking into the bed.
It was also at this point that I remembered …… Cheryl was lying next to me, staring at me!
Thanks for all the upz… I will return the favour soon!
Smoke break… typing this is bringing back memories….
“Wa, sir… that was so intense…” Cheryl said. And leaning even closer to my ears (another of god’s great creations), she whispered, “I think you just got me wet…”
Unzipping a girl, unzipping her in front of others, smelling the sweet musk, tracing lace patterns, and now, a girl telling me she’s wet… talk about firsts!
As my face turned red from embarrassment, Grace topped off my fantasy and said, “Sir, haven’t finished! Only halfway! Not counted!” and with that, she gave a little thrust with her pelvis, and my nose dug right into her crotch!
The feel of the lace on my nose, followed by the soft depression that my nose made on her crotch, almost made me cum like North Korea detonating the nuke…
With my brains all over the floor, I stupidly unzipped her all the way, with my nose trailing the little crack, enjoying the sinful friction, sight, and smell all rolled into one lustful experience…
Grace, Cheryl and Derek starting cheering, and said that I was a good sport. It was at this point that Derek’s phone rang, and broke the weird scene in the room. I pulled myself up, and reached for my wine while Derek answered his call.
“Har?… Where?… Now?…. Fuck la…. Ok ok… 10 minutes… bye.”
Derek cursed and told us that his sister had locked herself out of her house, and needed Derek to bring his keys for her.
Derek had to leave.
Leave me with the 2 girls.
Oh no…
Oh yes!
Bro hgfb05, i WAS a deprived man before that day…
After Derek left, the game was ended. Grace wanted to go take a shower (I wonder why…) and Cheryl said she wanted to go try on some new clothes she got that afternoon.
It was about 3 in the afternoon, and it was still about 4 hours before the D&D. I decided to chill out on the bed with my wine, and reminisce about the encounter I just had. I promised myself that I would go to the toilet to jerk off after Grace has used it…
So I turned on the TV, channel hopped while Grace turned on the bath and locked the toilet door.
Cheryl went to the corridor leading out of the room, which was out of view from the bed, and told me that she was going to change into different clothes, and that I was not to peep!
2 minutes later, Cheryl shouted that she was going to show me something she bought, and that I was not supposed to laugh. Then she walked into view, in front of the TV, and paraded herself for me. She had bought this light blue halter neck dress, that ended nicely halfway down her thighs. The back was bare, and the material formed a nice “V” shape that pointed towards the valley that was the beginning of her ass. I didn’t know that it was bare backed, and when she turned again, did I realise that her 2 nipples were aching to break through the thin lycra material of her dress!
Man, she had the nicest globes I have ever seen, perky, gravity defying, with 2 perfectly placed taut and erect nipples surrounded by proportionate areolas…
“Nice”. Was all that came out of my mouth.
She giggled and ran back into the corridor, and I swear, if I could see the way her chest bounced again, I will never cut my hair for the rest of my days. (You will know later that I didn’t keep this promise… haha).
Not being able to take it anymore, with a full on hard member poking hard at my underwear, I reached my hand into my own berms to “adjust parking” (bros you know what I mean when hair gets pulled…)
When I reached in, I realised to my amazement that I was totally wet! There was pre-cum all over my naval and underwear. I felt my glistened dickhead and started caressing it without thinking, hoping to release some of the tension that has built up from this crazy day. One thing led to another, and soon I was stroking the shaft of my tool from inside my underwear….
“What about this dress? Do you like………” Cheryl’s voice trailed off as she stood there, in a new dress, looking at me, with my hand in my pants…