Three drinks in—The vodka is really flowing tonight—And Victoria turns on some slow background music as you chat and drink in what now feels like a night club made just for the three of you as you all sit in the cozy comfort of your nice office with the door closed and all the lights in the office turned off.

A nice glow from a few lamps around the room provide just enough light to set the mood.

“You two should dance,” Victoria says, looking at you and Cynthia.

Cynthia looks at you and grins—She isn’t as embarrassed now that you’ve all been drinking, but she still puts her face in a hand and says, “I can’t believe you told him that...”

You haven’t been thinking about Caroline at all since you’ve all three settled in. She can do what she wants with John tonight, as long as your own night goes where it seems to be going.

Hopefully you'll have a lot to apologize for in the morning...

Victoria grabs your hands and pulls you out of your chair—She pulls Cynthia from her chair and nudges the two of you together in the middle of the floor as she turns up the music a bit.

You put your hands on Cynthia’s hips, and she puts her arms around your neck, leaning in close to nuzzle into your neck. You dance like that for a while, while the soft music fills the room and Victoria sits nearby watching with obvious pleasure.

“We should play truth or dare,” Victoria says, and you and Cynthia both look at her, both wanting the same thing, but continuing to dance in silence for a few moments before responding.

“I’m game,” Cynthia says, looking at you, face to face now. She rubs her nose playfully against yours, and your cock protests against your suit pants.

“Truth,” you say when you are asked “Truth or Dare?” by Victoria.

Victoria looks at Cynthia, urging her to ask you a question, but Cynthia protests. “You ask him!” She says.

Victoria looks back at you and grins. It’s a wide grin, and, you think, rather devious. “Well,” she says. “Would you rather fuck me in the ass again, or just see Cynthia naked?”

“Victoria!” Cynthia protests.

“Answer!” Victoria urges you. “You chose it.”

“Both,” you say, and Victoria tells you that isn’t an option.

“But it’s the truth,” you say. “This is Truth or Dare!”

“You can only choose one,” Victoria says.

“Is it going to happen?” You ask. You smile at Cynthia, who smirks and turns away in embarrassment.

“Depends on what you dare us to do,” Victoria says.

Now you’re the one blushing.

“See Cynthia naked,” you say, and then rub your eyes with one hand. When you look back up, Cynthia is grinning at you, then grinning at Victoria—She seems pleased, but still shy about the whole situation.

When it’s your turn, you get ballsy and ask Cynthia to get naked.

She stands from her chair, following the rules of the game—You’ve all had plenty to drink by this point—She stands in the center of your office and begins to strip slowly, sensually. She kicks off her shoes first, revealing tan bare feet. She pulls her top slowly over her head and throws it to the side, revealing two perfect breasts cupped by a white bra like a couple of hands reaching around from the back.
You imagine they're your own.
Cynthia unzips her skirt from the back and the sound drives you nuts. She shimmies it down over her hips and lets it fall to the floor before kicking it to the side.

Cynthia stands before you wearing only her white bra and white silk panties—You notice they are high-rise panties, riding up high on her waist but showing her bare hips in full, with a Victoria’s Secret band and a silk crotch.

You notice that the crotch is a darker shade of white—More of a gray—than the rest of the fabric. She’s obviously wet.

“Truth or Dare?” Victoria asks her.

“Truth...” Cynthia moans.

“Why are you so wet?” She laughs.

Cynthia again moans and covers her face with both hands, grinning from ear to ear.

“Answer the question,” Victoria says.

“It was that damn slow dance!” Cynthia says.

“Mmmm, you liked that,” Victoria says.

“Isn't it obvious?” Cynthia blushes.

“The man asked you to get naked,” Victoria says, and Cynthia undoes her bra strap and lets it fall forward off of her tits.

You had expected more of a tease, but the way she is matter-of-factly undressing is a turn on for you. She has a job to do and she’s doing it.

Cynthia bends over, pulling her panties down to her ankles and you see her ass, much bigger than you expected, sticking up behind her (away from you) as she works to remove the last item of clothing. You notice the crevasse of her ass crack as it sticks up into the air behind her and forms a V from your vantage point as you watch her from the front.
"How deep is your valley..." You think to yourself.

When Cynthia stands back up, she is fully naked, and you notice she has a nicely groomed pussy with a small tuft of hair forming a triangle and pointing downward toward her erect clit that seems to be throbbing with excitement.

“You happy?” She asks, and it seems that the question was posed to both Victoria and yourself.

“I am,” you say.

“Damn, girl!” Victoria laughs. “I’d like to have that fucking clit boner for a snack!”
Cynthia blushes and pulls her knees together trying to hide herself, but she can't quite hide the bean that seems to point at you like a little pinky fingertip.

“Your turn,” Cynthia retorts, grinning back at Victoria.

“You haven’t asked Truth or Dare.”

“Truth or Dare?” Cynthia asks, still flushed and blushing.

“Dare!” Victoria chirps.

“Get naked,” Cynthia says, “So I’m not all alone out here.”

The game doesn’t last much longer—Once Victoria and Cynthia are both naked, they begin to kiss each other gently—They kiss, but it’s more like making love. Their kissing, to you, feels like sex—The way they obviously want each other, really going for it, then holding back, playing cat and mouse as they dance in the raw sexuality of their interlaced lips.

They don’t invite you over, but you join them anyway. After what you and Victoria have already done together (the other night), you know you’re definitely invited.

You stand and take off your shirt.

You unzip your pants; you’re about to be truly free for the first time all day. You pray for release.

Since you last fucked Victoria, your girlfriend definitely hasn’t slept with you, and you’ve actually felt so guilty about the whole thing you really haven’t had any real sexual feeling back until this morning.

Now you’re back—All the way back, but you haven’t ejaculated in going on five days. You’re pent up to say the least, and you need to bust your nut more than anything.

When you arrive at the two girls making out in the center of your office, Victoria turns her attention to you. She puts both hands on your bare shoulders and slides them down your chest and stomach, her soft palms caressing you as she makes her way all the way down to the insides of your thighs. She has avoided touching your fully erect cock, but rubs you everywhere else with her soft hands. “Lie down,” she says, and you obey.

Victoria crawls on top of you while Cynthia stands nearby and watches. You notice she is playing with her pussy just a little, flicking it here and there, using her pointer finger and thumb to roll her aching clit around, while Victoria rubs her stomach against your stomach, warmth on warmth, back and forth.
Each time she presses her ass downward toward your feet, she forces the tip of your cock to ever-so-slightly kiss her butthole.

After a while of this, she presses back into your cock harder until just the very tip of your penis enters her bottom. “You want me to slide all the way on, don’t you?”

“You know I do,” you moan. You'd love to impale her again, to fill her bottom with your girth and make it twitch and twerk.

“Too bad,” Victoria says. “You said you’d rather see Cynthia naked.”

Surely she’s joking.

Victoria regains her feet, standing over you, and asks Cynthia to get in a doggy position on the floor.

Cynthia obeys, but her ass is still facing away from you and so all you can see is still just the crevasse that allows you to imagine without seeing. How deep is your valley...indeed.

“I still haven’t really seen Cynthia naked,” you protest. “I mean, she’s naked, but I still haven’t seen what I really want to see.”

Victoria looks at Cynthia, who turns around on the floor and puts her ass in the air toward you like a skunk might a predator, except the effect is quite the opposite. You want to bum rush her...to rush her bum...to push your wiener deep inside her and fuck until you ejaculate all over the place...to ejaculate inside...to fill the pussy with nice hot nut.

You crawl over to her and see all of her—Up close and very personal—for the first time. In this rear pussy position, she is incredible, all you'd ever dreamed about—Her lips are even darker than the rest of her and open to show her little slit of pink that glistens with her wetness in the lamplight. The dark ring around her little booty hole is nearly the size of a quarter and seems to beg to be touched, if not penetrated.

You can’t help yourself. You lean forward and lick her butthole; instead of flinching, she bucks her ass back against your tongue and it enters her slightly. She gyrates around on your face wildly while you eat her ass and work your tongue slowly down the bridge toward her pussy.

Once you arrive, you suck on her kitty like a pussy pump might, and alternate between eating said kitty and tickling her ass with your tongue.

Victoria kneels behind you while you eat Cynthia’s rear, and she reaches around you, taking your cock in both of her smooth warm hands.

She begins to jack you off.

“Hold on,” you protest, not wanting to cum but feeling dangerously close already from how excited you are combined with the fact that you haven’t gotten off in several days.

You can’t believe this is real.

Victoria starts to pump you harder, trying to force you to shoot upward onto Cynthia’s bare ass, but you fight out of her grasp and end up on the far side of the office.

“What’s wrong?” Victoria says. “You don’t wanna cum?”

Of course you want to cum. You need to cum. You just need actual sex with Cynthia very badly tonight.

“I’m kidding,” Victoria says. “Come here.”

Victoria lays down on her back on the floor, holding up her arms and legs to you, inviting you in for a bearhug. “Come give me a hug,” she says.

You crawl down onto her, and she wraps you in a soft, womanly bear hug. For that moment, you are in love as she wraps her arms and legs around you. She pulls you tightly into her titties, and then she pulls your hard salute into her vagina.
She moans as you slide into her, and you can't help yourself; You begin to hump her gently. You really want Cynthia, but you’ve always had a thing for Victoria—Plus, this is the first time you’ve ever been in her pussy, so the feeling feels a lot like coming home.

You try to pull out when you’re on the verge of orgasm, but her bear hug is too tight. You almost have to fight her off to get your cock out of her pussy before it shoots off inside her—Not because you’re scared of getting her pregnant—You know she’s on birth control—But because you want to fuck Cynthia so bad and don’t want to cum yet.

“I was gonna let you blow it in my pussy!” Victoria says. She isn’t angry; she just seems a little surprised. “If I remember right, you wanted me really bad the other night. Now you’re treating me like I’m Caroline.”

You look down at the floor momentarily, then back up at Victoria. You don’t know how to tell her that men just want what they can’t have—You want something new tonight...You want Cynthia as she stands there with her hands on her naked hips, looking back and forth between you and Victoria.

Maybe to break the tension, or maybe because Cynthia senses you want her so bad—Probably because she wants it as bad as you do—Cynthia lays down on your office floor on her stomach, then raises up on her spread apart knees and pushes her hands out in front of her with her head on the floor. The effect, from your perspective, is that her naked rear end raises in the air toward you and her backside begs you to find out what her crack really has to offer.

“Go get her then,” Victoria says and your cock points the way as nature intended—You find her like she’d be in the wild—in heat—there waiting and ready for you to start (and then soon finish) inside her.

The next thing you know, you’re sliding bare cock into Cynthia’s pink tightness that is incredibly slick, and it stretches over your cock and holds you as you enter her from behind.

“I told you he was a Big Boy,” Victoria says, pressing on your ass from behind, forcing you to enter her friend’s wet cunt as deep as you possibly can.

“Ohh God!” Cynthia moans, pressing her ass back against you until you slide into her all the way to your balls.

You moan—You swear her pussy is as tight as Victoria’s ass.

You begin to ride her slowly, rocking your hips into her rather than ramming your cock in and out.
You’re making love to her pussy like she’s the last pussy you will ever get, and you’re desperate for it.

Victoria plays with your balls and traces your taint with a gentle fingertip, urging you onward. She slaps your ass hard a couple of times, and you pick up your fucking pace.

Victoria leaves your backside and walks over to lay beneath Cynthia where she can get her pussy eaten, and you come very near to blowing inside Cynthia when she leans down to put her face in Victoria’s slit and her ass gets even bigger from being pushed higher into the air for you.

You hear Cynthia moaning as she licks and sucks on her friend, and you hear Victoria tell her to grab a hold of your nuts. “He goes wild when you do that,” Victoria says.

Cynthia grabs a hold of your nuts desperately and urges you on by tugging on them.

While you ride her, she bucks back against you and your primal urge of riding something wild is satisfied as your cock becomes stiffer and Cynthia’s pussy becomes slicker and pulses on you at a faster clip.

Before long, Cynthia starts to squeal and you feel her pussy begin to massage your cock with its convulsions—As she cums on you, Cynthia’s pussy tries to milk the past five days of nut from your hanging, aching ball sack. Just like nature intended.

You really go at her now.

You plant your feet firmly on the floor, aching for release.

You squat down like a catcher behind the plate, except Cynthia is the catcher now. You slide back inside her, grab her ass with both hands, and begin to ride her as you feel the warmth of orgasm slowly building and warming you from the inside like a warm hug.

Cynthia reaches back again and grabs your nuts.

“Spray it inside her like you did me,” Victoria encourages from below. Cynthia is still eating her pussy, and must be going at her harder now because Victoria’s legs are shaking below and she’s started to pant.

“Give her all of it,” Victoria moans. “Fill that tight little pussy with jizz!”

Hearing that is too much for you, but what Cynthia does next is certainly too much for you.

She continues to tug at your hanging nuts with one hand—She cups them, raises them, then begins to drop them over and over, letting their weight fall and urge you toward what you know will be a crazy wet climax. She uses the pointer finger of her other hand to trace your taint.

“Cum inside me!” Cynthia moans as her pussy begins to grip and twitch and convulse on you again, milking you, begging you to spew inside her snatch. "Let loose!" She squeals.

You feel her rub a little come here motion on your taint with her finger and you can resist no longer.

You really ride her out now, both hands on her pert little ass that isn’t little at all. It’s so firm in your grip it feels like palming two small basketballs in each hand as you plow her.

And then the cum spray.

Your ejaculation starts with a few quick desperate bursts that you know would have shot across the room had you not been gripped in a pussy. You’re firing off hard and fast, over and over—You’ve never felt anything quite like it before. Your taint twitches with each spray and Cynthia continues to give you the little come here tickle with her finger as her pussy continues to grip you and beg for your semen, still orgasming on your spraying firehose.

You nut and nut for what feels like an eternity—the shots become spews, like long, drawn out geysers from a deep well you didn’t know existed, and Cynthia reaches around behind you with her free hand that had been on your nuts and grabs your ass, pulling you into her as deep as you could possibly go, not letting you free, as your nuts hang heavy and continue to spray the orgasm you have built up for so long now.

“Ahh,” Cynthia says finally, her pussy twitches now echoing what had been a crazy orgasm on her part as well. “Thank you for coming,” she says in a small, whiny voice.

“Any time,” Victoria says.

“Not you,” Cynthia says to Victoria in the same whiny voice as before. Her own cum convulsions are settling down, but her pussy continues to snatch your cum from you in quick little tugs and pulls.
She looks back over her shoulder at you now and smiles, serenely glowing.

She wags her ass gently on your still hard cock, which is still balls deep in her.

One more spasm and your last spurt of semen fires off inside Cynthia’s wet, gripping warmth. Her snatch is like a pair of soft hands that just won’t let go.

“Any time,” you mutter and pull out of her now, leaving her firm tan ass in the air, her butthole still winking in orgasmic spasms, and her weeping pussy gapes from your girth.

What looks like nearly a full cup of your pent up jizz rolls from Cynthia’s cunt and down the insides of her thighs, leaving a basketball size puddle on the office floor by your desk.

“Good thing you’re on birth control,” you moan, and Cynthia looks back over her shoulder at you again.

“I’m not,” she says, looking down at Victoria with a grin. “Do you think he actually came enough to get me pregnant?” She asks.

They laugh and laugh.

Your cock begins to rise again, slowly, back into a full salute. “Back to pound town,” you think to yourself as you slap Cynthia’s ass and squeeze into Victoria for Round Two...