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CHAPTER THREE

Two weeks later Toni arose when the alarm sounded. She found a job, and even though it meant rising earlier than she liked, she looked forward to what the day would bring.

Unfortunately this was one of those days when Cliff awakened with a hardon and he insisted she take care of it.

She knew it was a ploy to keep her at home. It was strictly psychological and Cliff wasn't conscious of his motivations, but she knew in her heart that his hard-on was a result of his resentment of her job.

She climbed to her knees and began take his cock in her mouth. A quick blow-job wouldn't hurt her. If he wanted something fancier, he could go to hell. She didn't warn to be late at the boutique. It was a dream job and she had no intention of jeopardizing it.

"Why the long face?" Cliff said, yawning and stretching as she took his cock in her mouth.

"I don't want to be late for work."

"Too bad, sweetie," he said good naturedly. "You can work, but you take care of the old man first."

She thought about what she would wear today. She liked to dress up for work. The boutique catered to men and was located in one of the best hotels in town. Their customers were mainly businessmen and her boss liked his girls, as he called the saleswomen, to look their best at all times. He didn't allow them to wear pants unless they were skin-tight. And he preferred they show a lot of tit and thigh.

Since she'd been working there Toni had bought several new dresses with her salary. Because Cliff wouldn't allow her to spend her money on the house, it worked out well. Toni was happier than she'd been in a long time. It was fun to work with men. Except for Angel she didn't much like women. And the men were high-class too. Lawyers and executives with companies. A few had asked her out. Her boss encouraged his girls to go out with customers so there was no problem there.

Now she jerked Cliff's prick while she sucked it. Despite herself, her pussy moistened, but she didn't want to take time to relieve herself so she didn't tell him.

She tilted her bare ass up in the air and took his hugely swollen prick into her throat. Her heart pounded and she sucked hard and fast on his tasty meat.

Almost forgetting her job, she became involved in the sucking. Her saliva boiled around his fuck-stick and he grunted softly. A few drops of pre-cum juice oozed onto her tongue. And then he came and filled her mouth with his fuck-glue.

Afterward he had to grab her by the hair and pull her off his limp prick. "Easy, honey, I'm through."

He swung his legs out of the bed and rose to his feet. He yawned and scratched his body and marched off to the bathroom.

Toni had an urge to masturbate so she wouldn't have to walk around horny all day. But it was late and she wanted to have plenty of time to dress so she decided against it.

She stalked into the shower and washed off quickly. Cliff showered when she was through, and they dressed without speaking. When they went downstairs for breakfast, Toni tossed some bread in the toaster and scrambled eggs for Cliff. She sipped black coffee and watched him chew. She didn't want to mess her lipstick and, besides, her dress was skin-tight – if she ate a bite, it would show.

When Cliff kissed her goodbye and climbed into his car for the drive to his office, Toni returned upstairs to make the bed and take one last look at herself in the full-length mirror. She was startled by the change in herself. She looked stunning and sexier than usual. She'd had her hair cut at a good shop downtown and it hung down to her shoulders in a cascade of natural ringlets. Her figure looked great. Tits a little oversized, but no one seemed to mind, least of all her boss, Palmer Nelson.

By the time she arrived at the shop, the other girls were busily at work sorting merchandise and fixing displays. Then customers began coming in and they all became busy.

Toni was finishing up with an attractive man wearing dark glasses when her boss, Palmer Nelson, came up behind her.

"Come into my office when you're through," he whispered in her ear.

When her customer signed his check, he smiled and asked her name. She deliberately told him her name was Mrs. Mellon. She wanted to see his reaction. He seemed amused, and before he turned, to leave, he lifted his dark glasses and pretended to adjust them.

"You've been very helpful, Mrs. Mellon," he said. "I'll be certain to look for you next time I'm in town."

She returned some stock to drawers before leaving the floor for Palmer Nelson's office. Several of the other girls smirked when she walked out. She didn't care. They were probably jealous because Mr. Nelson paid so much attention to her.

Toni was mystified when Palmer told her he wanted her to deliver some things to a customer upstairs in the hotel. She wondered why he didn't have the messenger do the errand, but she didn't question him. He was her boss and she was there to do what he told her to do.

When she arrived at the room upstairs, she wasn't surprised to find the man she'd just waited on standing in the doorway. He had removed his dark glasses and now she recognized him as Doug Stanton, a prominent politician in the state.

She handed him the package and turned to leave when he closed the door.

"Something else?" she said.

"Come in and have a drink," he said, taking her hand and leading her into the living room of his suite.

He had a friend with him, a man by the name of Paul Riley.

Toni knew Mr. Nelson wouldn't mind if she spent some time entertaining one of his best customers. She settled back on the plush sofa and accepted the drink Doug handed her.

One drink led to another and then she lost count. Paul and Doug were both eyeing her tits, but then men always did, and Toni was used to it and liked the attention.

She wasn't surprised when, after her fifth drink, Doug Stanton loosened his tie and old her to take her clothes off.

"That's why we're all here, isn't it?" he said.

Without his dark glasses his eyes were a little sinister.

Toni felt her face get warm. "Personally I don't mind because you're both attractive men, but when I came here it was for perfectly innocent purposes."

"Yeah, sure, honey," Doug Stanton said. "That's what they all say."

He began unbuttoning his shirt and the booze changed his voice from well-bred to slightly nasty.

"Are you suggesting a threesome?" she said.

Both men laughed. "Hey, what's going on with Nelson? Is he hiring suburban housewives or something?" Doug said.

Toni flushed and placed her drink on the coffee table. She was angry. She was also drunk and she didn't want to make, a scene if she could avoid it. But she wouldn't be coerced, even if both men were appealing.

"I'm leaving," she said.

Doug moved quickly and pushed her down on the sofa.

"You'll leave when we're through with you," he said, his eyes ugly now. "If you want to keep your job, that is."

Paul rose up too and both men stood before her, their crotches at eye level. She saw the throbbing within their flies and was torn between desire and anger. Damn Cliff for turning her on this morning! Damn the whole damn world for putting her in this position.

"What do you say, pretty lady?" Doug said with a sneering smile. "Your job or a double [missing text]."

"I don't have to work," she said. "I have a husband and he doesn't want me to work."

Doug cupped her chin and forced her to face him directly. "Yeah, well bow do you think he'd feel if he knew his wife came up to a stranger's hotel room?"

"But I haven't done anything."

"But you want to and you know it," be said. "I can smell it, can't you?" he said to Paul.

Paul nodded. "You can smell the sex on her."

Toni knew it was useless to argue. In any case, she was horny. She just didn't like being forced, but if it meant not making trouble she'd go along with them.

"Okay," she said, rising unsteadily to her feet. "I'll do it."

"That's better, honey," Doug said, pawing her tits. "Big-titted girls like you always have hot pants. We'll take good care of your itch if you take care of ours."

They lifted her up and carried her into the bedroom. They dropped her onto the bed and told her to undress. She struggled to sit up. The room went around in circles and everything was hazy. By the time she was down to her bra and panties, both men were naked.

She remembered then that Doug was a judge who'd been indicted a few years back. She didn't remember why, but she recalled it had something to do with statutory rape.

"She's got fantastic tits," Paul said as they stared down at her.

"Don't I always pick the big-titted ones?" Doug smirked.

Despite her qualms, Toni found herself getting turned on. She peeled her bra off and skinned her bikinis off. The men climbed onto the bed next to her and chuckled as they sipped fresh drinks.

"Be my guest," Doug said.

"No, you go first," Paul said. "You found her."

Toni felt like a piece of meat as they discussed who would fuck her first. She glanced from one to the other and accepted a sip from Doug's drink when he shoved the glass under her nose.

For the first time Paul's cock caught her eye. It was big, over seven inches, and it hugged his belly in a nice stiff erection. The head of his prick was swollen and purplish and gobs of whitish spunk leaked from the tip.

His tails were big and taut with jism, and Toni felt a rush of excitement. She liked a man who became hard quickly. Usually the quicker they became hard, the longer they lasted.

She glanced at Doug. His cock was limp and she couldn't tell how large it was. Sometimes a man's cock was small in its flaccid state yet very big when it was erect.

"Be my guest," Doug said with a mock bow as Paul climbed over her.

"I'd like to fuck these big knockers of hers," be said, placing his hands around her waist and burying his faced inside her cleavage. No one had ever done that to her before, and she didn't even object when she saw Doug take a camera from a drawer and begin snapping pictures. Paul straddled her waist and rested his balls between her tits.

"Get your cleavage wet," Paul said.

"How?" she said.

Doug approached the bed and roughly swiped his hand over her slit.

"Use your cuntjuice," he said.

Toni ignored him, but followed his advice. She wet her cleavage with her thick pussy juice, and Paul tilted his huge cock back and rubbed the tip between her giant tit-globes.

She writhed around under him, feeling dizzy and weightless from the booze and hot and horny from all, the stimulation. Her cunt overflowed and she felt her cuntlips twitch. Paul finally placed his prick between her tits and used her cleavage like a cunt. She liked the sensation although she'd have preferred getting laid.

Doug continued snapping pictures. She wondered what he planned to do with the finished product. He had been so nice and polite in the shop. How men changed when you got them in a bedroom!

Meanwhile Paul stroked back and forth inside her cleavage. When she gazed down, she saw that his prick was surrounded by her billowing titflesh. Her nipples stood out like two long spikes. He shoved the melons of her tits together and pressed them into his prick.

"No more or I'll come," he panted, climbing off her body and stretching out on his side next to her.

Now Doug climbed onto the bed. His prick was still limp, and Toni knew it would be up to her to make him hard. He straddled her chest and waited until she closed her fingers around his soft, lifeless-looking prick.

"Get it up," he said.

"How can I resist such a sweet invitation!" she said.

At the same time Paul crawled between her legs and began eating her pussy. He pushed her knees back and blew his moist warm breath over her hot cunt.

He lapped his tongue over her clit and then flicked it down to her asshole. The intense pleasure made her more eager to suck Doug's cock. Even though she didn't like the man and even feared him, a cock was still a cock and not to be wasted.

Doug's balls hit her chin as she sucked his cock. She took him all the way into her throat and it wasn't long before he was hard.

She had thought that once Doug was stiff they would fuck her. But Paul continued licking her slit and chewing on her cunt-tissues. She had no choice but to slide her lips up and down Doug's shaft. She was feeling no pain in any case. Being the lone woman with two men had its advantages.

As her excitement increased, she found herself devouring Doug's now quite-large prick. She tongued the flared rim of his knob and the sensitive area on the backside just below his cockhead. He made lewd remarks and talked about her as if she were a whore.

She didn't care. Her pussy was hot and wet and eager. Somewhere along the line, one of them would fuck her and she'd get what she needed.

She found herself wondering what Angel would do in her situation. Probably lie back and enjoy it. She and Angel had a date later in the week with Bobby Anderson. It had been Angel's idea to have a threesome with the boy. They were celebrating his graduation from high school. Toni looked forward to it. She found herself wondering what Angel looked like with a cock in her mouth. She looked forward to going to bed with the young delivery boy.

It seemed that the more forcefully she sucked Doug's cock, the more vigorously Paul licked her pussy. Paul worked her clit like a man who was enjoying himself. He rasped his tongue over the shaft of her clit and she crashed through an unexpected orgasm.

Suddenly they changed places and she found herself with Paul's huge cock in her mouth.

She was afraid she would choke so she took only his bulbous knob inside her widely stretched lips.

The men had a lot of experience with this kind of thing. They seemed to have a routine worked out. It annoyed Toni that she'd been stupid enough to be flattered at first. She was just a piece of meat to them. A piece of meat to be used for their pleasure and then discarded.

Eventually they both abandoned her and stretched out on their backs side by side. Doug told her to get in the middle and jerk them off.

"Is this how you get your kicks or do you fuck?" she said, dragging her fingers up and down their pricks.

"Just pump," Doug said, his hands folded on his chest and a nasty smile on his face.

"You'll get yours soon enough."

"Shit, she came before," Paul said.

Crouching on her knees between them, Toni had a wild impulse to bite their cocks so hard they'd see stars. She knew it wasn't a practical idea so she dismissed it. There were two of them and they could hurt her. How could she explain a black eye to Cliff?

Doug came first am! Paul quickly climbed over Toni and fucked her. His cock was big and it felt good, but she was glad when he was through.

Even before she returned to the shop she knew she would quit her job. To hell with Palmer Nelson and his perverted customers.

She had bigger fish to fry.