Jake walked into the locker room, his spirits high and ready for another thrilling day at the office. Shayla was already there, hanging her blue sundress in her cubby, the lights casting a soft glow on her naked skin. He caught her eye and flashed a bright, genuine smile. “Good morning, Shay,” he greeted, his voice warm and cheerful.

“Hey, Jake," she replied, "You seem in a good mood this morning."

Jake nonchalantly began taking off his clothes, appearing at ease. "Why wouldn't I look forward to coming to work every day with beautiful women like you?" he remarked with a smile, placing his shirt in his locker.

Shayla laughed, her brown eyes crinkling at the corners. "Flattery will get you everywhere, Thompson," she teased, sitting on the bench as she watched him undress. "So, I heard you never got around to using the marketing materials I worked so hard putting together for the Smithson meeting."

Jake paused, his hands on the waistband of his boxers. "Yeah, the presentation kinda got sidetracked,” he said with a smirk.

"I heard," her eyes dropping appreciatively as Jake slid his boxers down, "Emily said it was quite the meeting. She said you were very impressive, although I think she actually meant your cock."

Jake felt his cheeks warm. "Just providing excellent customer service," he replied with a chuckle.

Shayla rose gracefully and moved closer to Jake, her fingers delicately tracing the defined contours of his chest muscles. "Tomorrow morning I'm going to be interviewing a candidate for my position," she said, her voice smooth and inviting. "I'd like you to be there to assess if she'll fit in well with our unique work environment."

"I'd be happy to help," Jake responded, recalling what his own interview involved.

"I'm sure you will," Shayla murmured, her voice a sultry whisper as her hand drifted downward, lightly brushing against his slightly rising penis. "Nine o'clock, in my office," she instructed, "and make sure to bring your A game — first impressions are everything, after all." With that, she turned and made her way toward the door, her ass swaying hypnotically as she walked away.

Jake enjoyed the view of her bottom then set off towards Rachel’s office to invite her to the party. As he neared her partially open door, the unmistakable sounds of passion slipped out, a symphony of soft moans and whispered gasps that betrayed the intimacy within. He silently slipped into the room, closing the door with a gentle click. The scene unfolding on Rachel's pullout sofa bed made Jake instantly hard as a rock. Emily was draped over Rachel, their bodies entwined in a sixty-nine, heads buried between each other's thighs. They were feasting on each other’s pussies with unbridled enthusiasm, the room filled with the wet sounds of their mutual pleasure.

Jake stood transfixed, his cock fully erect at the erotic display before him. Emily's perky ass was raised in the air as she eagerly lapped at Rachel's pink folds, while Rachel's tongue flicked expertly across Emily's clit. Neither had noticed his presence, lost in their unbridled ecstasy. Jake was unconsciously stroking his erection, debating whether to announce himself before he joined in.

As Jake made his way to the bed, Rachel's thighs began to tremble, her hips bucking against Emily's eager mouth. Emily matched her intensity, grinding down on Rachel's face while her tongue worked feverishly. He climbed onto the bed and positioned himself behind Emily. Before the girls could react to his presence, he slowly slid into Emily’s exposed cunt.

Rachel looked up from between Emily’s thighs and grinned against her pussy seeing Jake’s balls dangling just above her face. Emily let out a surprised gasp, her head momentarily lifting from Rachel's puffy lips as she felt Jake's thick shaft filling her. "Oh god," she moaned, her voice a ragged whisper before returning to her task with renewed vigor.

Jake gripped Emily's hips, establishing a steady rhythm as he thrust into her sopping slit. The angle allowed Rachel to continue licking Emily while also occasionally flicking her tongue along Jake's shaft and balls when they came close. The triple connection sent waves of pleasure through all of them, their moans harmonizing in a symphony of lust. The sight of Emily licking Rachel while he fucked her from behind was intensely arousing, his cock swelling even harder inside her tight warmth.

Rachel reached up and fondled Jake's balls as he continued to pound into Emily. The additional stimulation made Jake grunt with approval, his pace quickening. Emily's muffled moans against Rachel's pussy grew more desperate as Jake drove deep inside her. She was quickly approaching her climax, her body trembling as Jake's cock hit all the right spots while Rachel's skilled tongue worked her clit. "Don’t stop," she mumbled, her face buried in Rachel's pussy. "Oh god, I'm so close!"

Jake increased his pace, slamming into Emily with powerful thrusts that made her perfect ass jiggle with each impact. Rachel sucked Emily’s sensitive pearl between her lips, pulsing it in time with Jake’s movements.

Emily's body responded instantaneously, her velvety inner walls clenching around Jake's dick as a cataclysmic orgasm tore through her. She screamed against Rachel's pussy, the vibrations sending Rachel spiraling into her own abyss of ecstasy. Rachel's back went rigid, her thighs clamping around Emily's head, her entire body quaking with waves of rapture.

Jake continued relentlessly pumping into Emily, a second orgasm crashing over her like a tsunami, her release flowing around his shaft and cascading down onto Rachel's flushed face. “Oh gggoooddd, Jake stop… Jake stop, it’s too much… fffuucckkkk,” Emily pleaded her entire body convulsing on top of Rachel’s still quivering form.

Panting hard, Jake withdrew from Emily's spasming pussy, his cock slick with her juices. Emily rolled off Rachel, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath, a sated expression on her face.

Jake was still rock hard and throbbing, the animalistic need to breed overpowering. “Your turn,” he growled at Rachel.

Rachel immediately repositioned herself on her hands and knees in front of Jake, presenting him her swollen pussy. He grabbed her hips and drove into her slick channel in one smooth thrust. She gasped, her body still sensitive from her recent orgasm. "Yes, yes. Fuck me," she moaned, her fingers clutching the sheets as he began to move inside her. Emily, still trying to catch her breath, rolled onto her side to watch, her brilliant blue eyes dark with satisfaction and renewed desire.

Jake’s hips snapped forward at a consistent rate, slapping Rachel's ass as he drove into her. The sound of skin against skin filled the room, punctuated by Rachel's moans and Jake's grunts. Emily reached out, her fingers finding her friend's small breasts, tweaking and pinching her hardened nipples with practiced skill.

"Oh god, yes," Rachel cried, her voice trembling with lust as her sweat sheened body responded to the dual stimulation. "Fuck my pussy. Spank my ass!"

Jake obliged with fervor, his palm descending swiftly and firmly onto Rachel’s pale bottom, the sharp sound resonating in the room. Rachel grunted at the impact as a warm, pink blush quickly spread across the spot where his hand had landed. He raised his hand again and delivered another stinging slap, the impact causing Rachel to cry out and push back against him, seeking more. Each smack reddened her fair skin further, the contrast of her ivory complexion and the blooming crimson marks creating an enticing visual that drove Jake's arousal to new heights.

Emily, watching with rapt attention, felt her own desire rekindling. She sidled close to Jake and placed a hand on his cheek, turning his head towards her. Their eyes met for a fleeting moment before she captured his lips in a passionate kiss, her tongue dancing forward with urgency, seeking out his. Jake moaned into her mouth, his hips never breaking rhythm as he continued to slam into Rachel.

Emily broke the kiss and moved behind Jake, her slender fingers trailing down his spine. She leaned forward, her breath hot against his ear. "Are you going to cum from her tight little pussy?" she whispered, her hand reaching around to massage his balls.

Jake's tempo faltered at her touch, his thrusts becoming more erratic as the added stimulation brought him closer to the edge. "Yes," he grunted, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of Rachel's hips, pulling her back to meet each powerful thrust.

"I want you to cum in my mouth," Emily requested, her voice a sultry purr as she gently squeezed his sac. "Will you do that for me Jake, will you fill my mouth with your hot cum?" she questioned breathlessly, her breasts pressed up against his back.

Rachel's moans grew louder, her body tensing as another orgasm rapidly built inside her core. Her arms gave out, her face collapsing onto the mattress as her ass remained raised, completely surrendering to the pleasure coursing through her. "Oh god, oh fuck," her voice muffled by the bedding as her inner walls began to flutter around Jake's throbbing cock.

"Cum you slut," Emily urged, her hand releasing Jake’s balls and slipping between Rachel’s legs to furiously rub her hypersensitive clit. "You like that, don’t you whore? Having a hard cock pounding your slutty cunt?"

Rachel screamed into the mattress at the overwhelming sensations combined with her friend’s dirty talk. Her body convulsed violently, her orgasm crashing through her with the force of a freight train. Her pussy contracted rhythmically around Jake's cock, her inner walls gripping and releasing in rapid succession, making it nearly impossible for him to hold back any longer.

"I'm going to cum," Jake announced through gritted teeth, his voice strained and desperate as he felt the extreme pressure building in his scrotum. Emily quickly moved into position next to him, watching his last few erratic thrusts into Rachel’s drooling pussy.

Jake withdrew from Rachel's quivering cunt with a wet sound and Emily eagerly took his throbbing cock into her mouth. Her lips stretched around his girth as she sucked hard, her cheeks hollowing with the effort. Jake tangled his fingers in her dark hair, holding her steady as his hips jerked forward involuntarily.

With a primal wail, Jake erupted into Emily's eager mouth. She moaned around his cock as pulse after pulse of warm semen coated her tongue and filled her mouth. Her eyes remained locked on his, watching his face contort in euphoria as she drained his balls.

When the last twitch of his hips subsided, Emily pulled away, sliding him out, tightly closing her lips to make sure she didn’t lose any of her prize.

Rachel collapsed fully onto the bed, rolling onto her back, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. "Holy shit," she gasped, her voice still trembling from the intensity of her climax. "That was… holy shit."

Emily moved over next to Rachel, her eyes locked onto her friend’s gaze. She parted her lips slowly and a stream of Jake's warm, viscous sperm flowed out, descending like a ribbon into Rachel's waiting, open mouth.

Jake watched as the two girls kissed passionately, exchanging his cum between them, their tongues swirling together in an erotic dance. Jake's spent cock tingled at the sight. The girls' display of enjoyment of his seed sending a serge of primitive satisfaction through him. "Jesus," he mumbled to himself, absently reaching down and fondling his flaccid penis as he ogled them.

After they broke apart, Emily fell back onto the bed beside Rachel, both women looking thoroughly satisfied with contented smiles lingering on their cum smeared lips. Jake sat on the edge of the bed, his breathing finally returning to normal, the rise and fall of his chest slowing.

"Well, that was the perfect way to start the morning," Rachel laughed, her voice light and airy as she pushed a strand of sweat-dampened hair from her forehead.

Jake chuckled. "I was actually stopping by to ask you something, but seeing you both enjoying yourselves and Emily’s cute little ass up in the air, I couldn’t resist,” he admitted with a playful grin, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

“If that’s what it takes to get fucked like that, I’ll make sure my cute little ass is up in the air all the time,” Emily giggled, her cheeks a rosy hue reflecting her playful spirit.

“Slut,” Rachel teased, nudging Emily affectionately.

“You’re one to talk, whore,” Emily retorted with a cheeky grin, causing both women to dissolve into a fit of giggles.

Jake shook his head with amusement, the corners of his mouth curving upwards. “So what did you want to ask?” Rachel questioned, her curiosity piqued, as she turned towards him, her eyes sparkling with interest.

Jake responded, “My mother is throwing a fancy cocktail party at my parents' estate this Saturday for my stepfather's company. I was wondering if both of you would like to come with me as my guests?"

Even though Jessica filled them in about the event, the girls exchanged excited glances. "A fancy party? Count us in!" Emily exclaimed, with Rachel nodding in agreement.

Rachel added, "It'll be fun to get all dressed up."

Jake smiled broadly, happy at their enthusiastic response. "Great! Jessica already agreed to come as well."

"It'll be like a fun group outing," Emily said, propping herself up on her elbows. "I can't wait."

Jake chuckled at her excitement. "I'm glad. Having the three of you there will make the party much more bearable." His expression turned a bit more serious. "Fair warning, though, my mother is… let’s see, how can I put this delicately… a snob. She's very focused on appearances and status."

Rachel laughed. "Don't worry, we'll be on our best behavior. Your mother will love us."

Emily nodded. "Absolutely."

Jake chuckled, “Doubtful, unless you can do something to benefit her, but I am glad you’ll be there.” Rising from the bed he said, “I need to go and give her a call to get your names on the list. I’ll get you the details later.”

Walking back to his office, Jake's mind wandered to thoughts of the upcoming party. He wondered how his mother would react to his three companions. Victoria Bower was nothing if not predictable in her snobbery, and he knew she'd likely scrutinize every aspect of the women he brought. A small, mischievous part of him looked forward to disrupting her carefully orchestrated event.

After a quick shower, Jake settled at his desk and made the call to his mother. After two rings, her crisp, controlled voice answered. "Victoria Bower speaking."

"Hi, Mother," Jake replied, trying to keep his tone light. "I'm calling about the party on Saturday."

"Jacob," she said, her voice stern. Jake cringed at her use of his formal name. "Tell me you're not canceling. You need to be there to support your father. No excuses."

Jake rolled his eyes, stepfather. "No, I'm not canceling. I'm actually calling to let you know I'll be bringing some guests. Three colleagues from work."

There was a pause on the line. "Colleagues? And what sort of colleagues might these be?"

Exasperated, Jake shook his head, "They're coworkers, Mother. Women I work with who are very professional and accomplished."

"I see," Victoria replied, her tone making it clear she did not approve. "And what are their names, these… colleagues of yours?"

"Jessica Marshall, Emily Turner, and Rachel Morgan,” Jake answered.

"Fine," she said curtly. "I'll add them to the list. My driver will drop off the invitations at your apartment tomorrow morning. Anything else?”

“No, mother,” Jake said meekly, “I’ll see you Saturday evening.”

“Jacob, make sure your guests behave appropriately. This party is very important.” And with that, the call ended.

Jake placed the receiver back into its cradle, the gentle click echoing in the quiet room. With a sigh, he ran his fingers through his hair, still damp from his recent shower. He stood and gazed out the window, the morning light casting soft shadows across the room. As he looked out across the cityscape, he reconsidered his offer to subject his coworkers to his mother.

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