I followed Megan into Red's office and shut and locked the door behind me. Red got up from behind his desk and walked around to greet us. He was a medium build man with flowing red hair that was beginning to turn white with an already white beard. He came around the front of the desk looking like a kid on Christmas morning. He walked up to Megan and gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek and then turned to me, shaking my hand and then pulling me in to hug and kiss my cheek as well.
"I can't express how much I've been looking forward to this meeting. You two beautiful young ladies are going to help fulfill a lifelong fantasy," Red said, barely containing his excitement.
He turned to his desk and picked up a box and handed it to Megan. Then very unceremoniously took off his shirt and tie, followed by his pants. He was standing in front of me in just his black socks and a smile, his erection about seven inches long sticking straight out.
He clearly enjoyed getting naked as I watched him. And while I was distracted by his stripping in front of me, I had not noticed Megan off to the side. She had removed her dress and was now only wearing her black slingback high heels and one other item that shocked me... a very large, flesh-colored, realistic-looking dildo with three black straps she was sliding up her thighs. I think my mouth was dropped open as I watched her position it at her hips. The inside of the apparatus had a smaller curved dildo that she slid into her pussy before pulling the straps to securely attach it to her hips.
Megan walked over in front of me, the phallic apparatus swaying lewdly in front of her. She untied the string at my hip and pushed my dress back to fall off of my shoulders to the floor.
Red was just standing there gawking at us slowly stroking himself. Megan looked down at the dildo and then back up at me and said, "I don't know if I should feel sorry for you or be jealous. But either way, you should get down there and make it as wet as you can."
I swallowed hard, glanced over at Red and then back to Megan before lowering myself to my knees and proceeded to lick and rub my saliva over every inch of the dildo. Everything about it was exaggerated… the head was large, the lip at the base of the head protruded, the shaft was thick, the veins and bumps molded into it were prominently raised. Megan was right, this was either going to feel amazing or be unbearable.
As I moved it with my hand, I heard Megan let out a moan and realized it was one piece and any movement of it moved the other side that was up in Megan’s pussy.
She smiled at me as she noticed I made that connection and said, “That’s right… I feel all of that movement. It’s going to feel really good when I thrust it into you and you jerk and squirm… I’ll feel all of that too.”
I teased her back, shaking the head across my lips quickly making it shake inside of her. Her eyes dropped shut, her mouth dropped open, and I heard a gasp escape her lips for a second.
"All right, that's enough, stand up and bend over," Megan ordered.
I pushed myself back up to my feet and turned toward Red.
Red's look of excitement had now turned into an intense lustful stare. Through shaky breath, he said, "I want to watch your face, keep looking at me. Bend forward."
I spread my high heels slightly and slowly bent forward at the waist as I stared forward at Red. I could feel the sheer material of my stockings under my fingertips as I placed my hands just above my knees to brace myself. He was intensely staring back, slowly stroking his hand the full length of his erection.
I heard Megan's voice from behind me as I felt the tip of the dildo begin to press against the lips of my pussy.
"I'll start slow, Beth, but after that, it's up to Red."
Thank you, I understand, went through my mind as Megan slowly pushed the head of the massive dildo into me. Red's eyes were locked on my face as my mouth dropped open and I gasped, making myself pushed back to receive the dildo.
Oh God, oh God, it's so big! Repeated through my mind as I was letting out low grunting moans.
I was twisting and rolling my hips trying to accommodate it's size as Megan continued to slowly drive it deeper into me. I could feel her small fingers gripping my hips and steadying my body as she pushed every inch into me. I felt the warmth of her hips pressing against the cheeks of my ass as Red continued to look on.
Just breathe... breathe… it's so big... I feel so full!
Megan stood still for just a moment, letting me adjust to the massive dildo's size before slowly pulling back and beginning a gentle but full stroke in and out of me.
Each full penetration took my breath away, but was beginning to feel incredible. The angle and stiffness of this monster were causing the head to rub the front wall of my vagina all the way up to my cervix. With each stroke, I was becoming more vocal.
Red was enjoying the show but couldn't stand by any longer. He stepped forward, his erection directly in front of my face. He just stood with his hands down to his sides and waited as Megan's next thrust forward pushed my body into position and he slid between my lips.
For the next several minutes, it felt amazing! My eyes were closed and my body was rocked back and forth between Red's cock and Megan's dildo.
Along with my steady grunts and moans, I could hear Megan also being stimulated by the portion of the dildo that was inside of her. Red was making his own sounds of pleasure as my tongue and lips slid back and forth over his shaft.
Red pulled back out of my mouth and said “Turn around.” I felt Megan’s hands push me forward sliding the dildo from my pussy. I stood for only a second to turn and face Megan before bending back into position. Megan fed the large head of the dildo, glistening from my pussy, back into my lips. I held my position letting her rock it back and forth into my mouth as I felt Red step behind me and slide all the way into my pussy.
He immediately started pumping quickly into me. It did feel good, but to be honest, I was a little underwhelmed after what Megan pushed into me. He was enjoying it though by the sounds he was making. After a few minutes like this, again Red said, “Turn back around.”
Feeling both of them pull from my body, again I stood and turned back toward Red.
As I bent forward and took Red back in my mouth, I heard him say to Megan, "It’s time, make her cum."
Suddenly, Megan drove into me, taking my breath away and began thrusting hard into me. Her first thrusts were so hard it knocked me forward a step. I caught my balance but not before Red's cock was all the way into my throat. Before I could recover, Red clamped his hands around the back of my head and just held me there. I brought my hands up from my knees and gripped the outside of his thighs as Megan continued pounding me from behind.
My cries of pleasure came out as garbled wet sounds around Red's shaft.
My orgasm rippled through my body, my legs trembled and almost gave out, my back arched as all the muscles of my stomach contracted.
I was completely lost in my orgasm as I heard Red moan out and I began to feel his hot fluid pumping into my mouth. Through all of this, Megan continued her thrusts, not slowing in the least. My breathing was labored, I was still grunting and moaning from the fucking she was giving me. I tried to swallow but much of it escaped around his shaft and was running down my chin. At that moment, I didn't care about anything around me, I was just so overwhelmed by my orgasm.
Megan abruptly stopped and pulled out of me with a crude sound of wet suction.
I fell forward onto my knees, my legs giving out, Red still gripping my hair, my hands gripping his thighs, and his softening erection laying in my mouth as I gasped for air around it.
With my eyes closed and still in a state of euphoria, I closed my lips around his now soft head and suckled for a few seconds, getting the last drops from the tip.
He let go of my hair and slipped from my mouth as I lowered myself down and just laid on the floor for a moment. I was so relaxed at that moment I swear I almost fell asleep laying naked in the middle of this office floor.
I felt a hand brushing my hair back from my face and opened my eyes to see Megan kneeling beside me. She was smiling at me and asked, "Did you enjoy that?"
I responded with a pleasant moan.
Then she said, "Let's get you cleaned up and dressed, almost time for your next appointment"
She helped me to my feet and handed me my dress. Red was already dressed and sitting in the chair by his desk smiling at me, watching as I wrapped my dress back around my body.
Before we left, Red came up to me and took me in his arms giving me a warm hug and said, "Thank you so much for that, it was amazing! I don't know if I'll ever have the opportunity to see you again but I certainly hope so. You are a beautiful woman."
I just smiled at him, said, "Thank you, and you're welcome," and he leaned in and gave me a light kiss on the lips.
He is such a sweet man… I'm kind of glad I was able to do this for him… I honestly wasn't expecting to feel some of these emotions and attachments to these men today.
I left with Megan, again making a stop in the ladies' room to freshen myself up and touch up my makeup. As Megan led me to the next meeting, she told me that after this one she scheduled an hour break for me to rest and grab a snack if I needed it.
"Here we are." Megan stopped and pointed to the door looking like a model on a game show.
"Are you coming in with me?" I asked.
"No, not this time, but I will see you again this afternoon," she answered with a little smirk and walked away.
I looked at the nameplate on the wall beside the door… Dr. Michael Brax, Director of Research of Psychoactive Substances.
Wow… I don't know what that is but it sounds impressive.
I took a deep breath, pulled my shoulders back, held my head up and knocked on the door.
I could hear movement inside but no response and then suddenly the door opened.
The man standing before me was very collected and distinguished-looking, wearing a gray suit.
"Hello, you must be Elizabeth, please come in."
"Yes, Mr. Brax, it's nice to meet you."
He shook my hand and said with a smile, "Please, call me Michael."
He showed me into his office and shut the door behind us. He walked over to his desk, picked up a piece of black material and then walked back over to me, circling me, appraising my body, and stopping behind me. It was a blindfold.
As he covered my eyes and tied it behind my head, he said, "I'm sure you've had quite a demanding day so far. I am not without sympathy for your circumstance, and I will offer you a few moments of respite. However, before you leave my office today, I am going to demand a total offering with unwavering access to your body. Do you understand that?"
"Yes, I understand," I replied in a submissive tone.
He was very similar to John and Anthony, very nice and calm but clearly demanding and needing to be in control. And like my past behavior, I immediately felt my demeanor change, prepared to give him that control.
Everything was dark as he led me forward and laid me on my back on his desk.
I felt his hands begin to move over my body… caressing… exploring.
He didn't immediately open my dress as the others had done. Instead, he ran his hands over my body and slipped one inside the top to feel my breasts. He then walked around the desk and stood beside my legs and I felt him spread my feet as wide as the desk and then take his time caressing over my stockings and up under the flaps of my dress.
He moved his fingers up the inside of my thighs and found my exposed pussy, not protected by panties. His fingers quickly worked between my lips and found my clit where he expertly massaged it under his fingertips.
After a minute or so of that, Michael took his hand away and I could hear what sounded like him opening a small container. He pushed his hand back up between my thighs, found the opening of my pussy and worked two fingers inside of me. I could feel his fingers were cold and like they had some type of lubricating gel coating them as he penetrated and rubbed the inner walls of my pussy in such a stimulating way.
As I laid there on his desk, moaning and whimpering under his touch, I felt his other hand finally untie my dress and expose me. He continued working his fingers between my legs as I felt his other hand move to my breasts. He worked back and forth between my erect nipples, pinching, rolling, and pulling at them, sending jolts directly between my legs.
He took his hands away for a moment, I heard the sound of the container again, and then one hand returned to my breasts and the other slid back between my thighs.
This time he worked his finger between the cheeks of my ass and pushed it into me there. There was that same cold slippery feeling so I assumed he was being considerate and applying a lubricant for my comfort.
The whole thing felt so incredible, but it was like he knew when he had me close to an orgasm and then he would back off, leaving me wanting.
After a few iterations of this cycle, as he had his fingers firmly pinching one of my nipples and two other fingers very deep between my legs, I was contorting my body on the desk trying to grind into his fingers to bring myself to orgasm.
He would let me get myself close but he would back off again. I began to beg him, "Please, I'm so close, please."
He responded in a very calm and low voice, "I'm going to make you cum, very hard, but then you're going to use your body to show me how grateful you are."
"Yes... I will, yes, I'll show you."
I felt the fingers on my nipple clamp down, twisting hard, causing me to arch my back and cry out and then he drove his fingers into me, thrusting and curling them inside of my pussy. It only took a few seconds before my body was convulsing on his desk in front of him as my orgasm rippled through my body.
A low guttural exhale escaped my throat. I laid there trembling with aftershocks as he stood over me tracing his fingertips up and down my body sending shivers down my spine. There was also an odd sensation that seemed to amplify my orgasm and the tingling between my legs.
That was amazing! He played my body like an instrument. He made me promise my body to him, to show him my gratitude... he earned that... I'll do whatever he wants…
Michael lifted me up from the desk to sit on the edge. I felt his fingers slip my dress off of my shoulders and down my arms, then move up to untie the blindfold.
He stepped back to the center of the room, looked at me with a blank stare, and unbuckled his pants. He slid his pants down to his ankles, unbuttoned the bottom of his dress shirt to move it out of the way, and then sat in the Victorian chair he placed in the middle of the floor.
His erection stuck up from his lap, an occasional twitch causing it to move. He looked at me and said, "Now it's my turn. Let's start with your mouth."
I slid from the edge of the desk and walked over to him. I leaned forward placing my hands on his knees as I lowered myself down in front of him. I dropped my head into his lap and took his full length into my mouth, eager to return the pleasure he had just given me.
I worked my tongue over the engorged head, tasting his precum, sliding my lips up and down the shaft. I brought my right hand up to grip the base with my thumb and forefinger, squeezing and giving short strokes into my mouth. I used the manicured nails of my other hand to rake over his balls and tickle him.
Through his pleasured breathing, I heard him say, "Take your hands away, just use your mouth."
I brought my hands down and put them behind my back. I then began to rock my body back and forth over his lap, stroking the full length of his erection in and out of my mouth. I could feel my bare breasts rubbing and pushing against his knees as I rocked forward.
"All right, stand up and straddle me... now your pussy," were his next words.
Giving him one final caress with my lips and flick of my tongue over the tip, I brought my hands back to his thighs to push myself up to my feet.
I stepped forward, one leg and then the other straddling him in a seated position.
My left hand was on his shoulder, my fingers grazing the back of his neck and his hairline. I reached down with my right hand and took hold of his shaft, guiding him into my pussy as I lowered myself down.
With all the sexual activity I had so far today, and being so well lubricated, I didn't even think to go slow as I dropped my hips down and let him slide fully into me. However, when I did, it was surprisingly stimulating and even a little uncomfortable at first.
I winced and my face reflected the feeling between my legs and I saw Michael smile at me.
I was slowly grinding on him and gently lifting and lowering myself, trying to relax on it, but I continued to feel very tight on him.
What the hell... why does it feel like that… he's not that big… maybe I'm having a spasm or something… I just need to relax.
Michael was continuing to smile as he watched my face reflecting the combination of pleasure and discomfort intermixed.
"You're feeling it, aren't you?" He asked.
I looked at him a little puzzled and responded, "It just feels a little...tight, does it feel okay for you?"
"It feels incredible for me. And I'm sure you're probably wondering why it feels that way. I assumed that you would be, shall I say, very relaxed, after the other men this morning. So I decided to bring back some of that feeling of being penetrated for the first time. When I massaged you on my desk a few minutes ago, I applied a cream that we developed that's in one of our product lines."
Oh my God, that's what that cold slippery feeling was when he was fingering me.
He had his hands on my hips and was moving me gently on his lap as he continued, "I'm sure you've heard of creams that are muscle relaxers, well this cream does exactly the opposite. It's a muscle contractor. It only lasts for a couple hours, but it should help to heighten your experience through the rest of the day. There will be some discomfort I'm sure at first as the muscles in the walls of your vagina and ass will be squeezing against whatever is penetrating you, but ultimately, it will lead to a much more intense orgasm for both you and the man. Now, start fucking me."
I took a deep breath and slowly pushed my heels into the floor, literally feeling the walls of my vagina close as I slid up off of him, then with a relaxing breath, I lowered myself back down. I began this steady motion, up and down, and like he described, it was a blend of fullness and discomfort but also heightened stimulation with each stroke.
"Faster. Ride me."
I obeyed his command, wanting to pleasure him as I said I would. I began bouncing up and down on his lap, pausing occasionally to roll and grind my hips when I had him fully inside. I was becoming very vocal, crying out at times as the feeling grew in intensity.
He was mauling my breasts with his hands and kissing and biting the nipples. The mild discomfort never left, but was becoming overshadowed by the pleasure my body was feeling.
He pulled his head back and slid his hands down to my hips, stopping my motion, looked up at me and said, "I want you to turn around and finish me with your ass."
My mind immediately flashed to the thought that he put that cream in my ass as well. It's going to be so tight.
I slid up off of him and stepped back. I turned around, spread my feet wide and leaned forward as I walked myself back over the top of his lap again. Bending my knees and reaching down between my legs to take hold of his shaft, I slowly lowered myself down, lining the tip up with the entrance to my ass.
I slowly lowered myself, feeling the tip begin to open me. It was definitely much tighter now. Before I would have been able to relax and he would have slipped right in, but now I had to use the weight of my body to push him in. I was gritting my teeth and letting out small grunts as I lowered myself when I heard him demand, "Just do it. I want to hear you as you take it… I want to feel your body struggle to take me… do it… do it!"
I took a deep breath in and then let it out. In one motion I relaxed my legs and dropped into his lap, impaling myself on his erection.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhh..." I cried out as I felt him driving inside of me at my own doing. When the cheeks of my ass hit his thighs, my natural reaction was to push back up off of him. There was only a second of reprieve before he aggressively said, "Do it again... do it again!"
I dropped my weight back down again driving him deep into me once more, only this time, when I hit his thighs I felt his hands grab my hips and hold me there.
We were both moaning loudly, mine from the contraction of my ass fighting against his intrusion, him from the way my ass was squeezing his shaft and massaging it.
"Make me cum! Bounce your ass on my cock and make me cum… now!"
I leaned forward and put my hands on his knees that were sticking out between my legs and then proceeded to quickly pulse my hips up and down. I was letting out a steady moan as I made myself repeatedly thrust him into me. I brought one of my hands between my legs to quickly flutter my fingers over my clit, giving myself some pleasure in this awkward position.
"Uuuhhhh… I'm going to cum… take it in your mouth," Michael growled at me.
I quickly stood up off of him, turned and dropped to my knees in front of him.
Not being a fan of the idea of going down on a man after he's fucked my ass, I quickly stroked my hands over the head before wrapping my lips around just the tip and pumping him in my mouth.
He groaned and spasmed as I felt his shaft stiff in my hand and his cum shooting into my mouth and over my tongue.
In the middle of his release, he looked down at me and struggled to say, "Don't swallow… I want to see it on your tongue."
I can honestly say I've never had a man ask me to do that before.
I held it in my mouth until he finished releasing and then slowly pulled the head from my lips. I looked up at him and opened my mouth wide, showing him what he just gave me, covering my tongue and filling my mouth.
I sat like this for a few seconds. It made me feel incredibly submissive to him. He just looked down at me, smiling with an expression of pride and satisfaction. Finally, he said, "Now you can swallow it."
I closed my mouth and continued looking up at him as I swallowed all of it. He just stared into my eyes and let out a low moan as I did.
He stood up in front of me, pulled his pants up and buttoned them, then extended his hand to help me back to my feet.