Laura had her bag on her lap again the next morning when she rode to work with her father. She had said nothing to him that would tip him off to the games she was playing at work, and she didn't intend to. She didn't like having to trick her daddy, but she just had to have his cock, and that was the only way she knew to get it.
She hugged her bag tight and smiled inwardly as they drove across town, her eyes every now and then shifting down to his big cock bulge and she remembering. By the time they arrived at work, her panties were soaked. She said good-bye to her father in the elevator, then got off on the eighth floor and went to her desk.
But Laura barely had time to change the ribbon in her typewriter before she was called in to Miss Thomas' office. She went happily. It had been awhile since she had sat on her supervisor's lap. This would be a good preliminary to her bout with her daddy at noon. Vivid images of the big blonde's pussy filled her mind when she entered the office.
But Miss Thomas was not alone.
"Hello, Laura, how are you this morning?" asked the woman.
Miss Thomas sat behind her desk. She wore a grey suit, with a matching vest and a white blouse. Her thick yellow hair was combed straight down her back. The woman was a real beauty.
"I'm fine, Miss Thomas. How are you? Did you want to see me?"
Laura glanced at the tall middle-aged man standing beside Miss Thomas. The man was neatly attired in a blue business suit. A touch of grey showed in his sideburns, but he had rugged good looks and a strong body. He puffed on a cigar as he looked Laura up and down.
"I'm fine too," said Miss Thomas. "Yes, I would like to see you for a moment… How do you like working here so far? Do you have any problems?"
"No, none at all. Everyone has been wonderful. And the work is very interesting. I have no complaints." She couldn't keep her eyes off the stranger.
"I'm glad to hear that," said the blonde. "This is Mr. Weed. He's in charge of our publicity department. The two of us have been talking and we've decided that you would be perfect for the new promotional campaign were going to run this summer. We need a girl who's young and pretty and fun loving."
"And one who has a great body," said Mr. Weed, smiling down at the girl. "Are you interested, Laura?"
His strong smile made her tremble. She knew she would have to change her panties if this kept up much longer.
"Sure, I suppose so. What do I have to do?"
"It's simple really," said Mr. Weed, reaching into a package lying on the desk. "As you know, our company manufactures garments, especially swim wear. We simply want you to model our new line of bathing suits for a promotional campaign that we'll be doing this summer. Are you interested?"
"Sure!" said Laura. "I think it would be fun."
Laura couldn't control her enthusiasm. She jumped up and down, and damned near knocked her tits out of her blouse. She didn't mind that the stranger was watching intently.
"Well, then," said Miss Thomas, rising from her chair. "We would like for you to try a couple of bathing suits on right now. Just so Mr. Weed can be sure that you're the right girl for us. I believe they're your size."
Mr. Weed handed Laura a black string bikini and she took it shyly.
"Where do I go to change? The bathroom?" There was certainly no place in the office, not even a closet.
"Come now," said Miss Thomas. "You and I have no secrets between us, do we? And Mr. Weed and I have no secrets, either, if you know what I mean. Now hurry, child, get naked and put on the bikini. Mr. Weed doesn't have time to waste."
Laura shrugged, then reached down and unzipped her skirt, letting it fall to her ankles. She stepped out of it as she unfastened her blouse and removed it too. Her face turned crimson when she saw the two of them looking down at her juice-drenched pantie crotch, but there was nothing she could do about that now. Quickly, she removed her bra and yanked off her panties, then kicked off her sandals.
"Not bad, huh?" Miss Thomas said to looking at Mr. Weed.
"Fantastic!" he said, rubbing his crotch frantically. "Wow! What a piece of ass! Such young smooth flesh. And such gorgeous curves. Oh, fuck! My cock is rock hard already!"
"And you saw how wet her panties were, didn't you?" asked the big blonde. "That proves she's a real hot bitch. And I told you about how well she ate my cunt. Believe me, she's just what you're looking for."
Laura was flattered by what the two were saying about her. A picture of the man's hard cock hanging halfway down his leg flashed through her mind, and she got a terrific jolt in her pussy. Instinctively, she reached down to keep her pussy juices from dripping onto the carpet.
"Put that bikini on before I rape you!" said Mr. Weed, clutching his cock bulge.
Laura, turned on by the man's threat, did her best to control her aroused passions. She strapped the halter on first, and saw that it was much too small, even for her plump young tits. The bottom failed to cover half of her asscheeks and hips. She stood there, her young curves quivering, waiting for their opinions.
"Nice," said the big blonde, rubbing her crotch. "A little small, but nice."
"Don't worry," said Mr. Weed. "She'll have one that fits when she models it in public. Go on, child, move around a little. Let's see how it wears on you."
Laura smiled as she began to prance around the office. She took graceful steps, jutting out her tits and wriggling her ass. Her tits hardened under Mr. Weed's gaze and soon every outline could be seen through the thin bikini top.
She posed in many positions, giving the two a good look at her young ripe body. Several times she threw up her leg and flashed her pussy crack at them, letting them see just how snugly the bikini crotch had wedged up into her. She liked the attention she was getting and she was aware that her passions were building up inside her.
"Damn!" said Mr. Weed, his hand now barely able to cover his huge cock bulge. "What a sweet little piece of ass!"
"Don't I know it," said Miss Thomas, now with her hand up her skirt, playing with herself. "Just look at all that sweet meat."
Laura, having fun, turned her back to them, spread her legs wide, and bent over at the waist to touch her toes. Most of the bikini bottom was either wedged into her pussy crack or wedged into her asscrack. She then teased the man by wriggling her asscheeks hard, until they almost shook right off.
Loving it, Laura turned to face them, again bending over at the waist. She shook her upper body teasingly. The bikini top was severely tested as her titties swung to-and-fro and pounded against the flimsy garment. She heard another groan then she herself squealed when one of her tits popped free.
This was more than Mr. Weed could stand. Me lunged forward, grabbed the back of Laura's head, and forced her face into his cock bulge. She was surprised, but not sorry. She licked his cock through his pants and breathed in the strong smell of cock, all the time listening to his frantic groans and loud whimpers.
"Oh, you fucking bitch! Suck me off! I don't care if you are young enough to be my daughter." He desperately worked to unfasten his trousers, still holding the girl's head tight.
Laura, her own body boiling with lust and begging for release, fell to her knees and assisted Mr. Weed. They soon had his pants down to his ankles and then off altogether. His shorts followed soon after. Even as they struggled with these, his big wet cock was already digging into the side of Laura's face.
"Oh, shit, yeah! Now suck it, slut! Suck my cock and you have the job! But hurry!"
Laura reached out with her tongue and teased the fat bulb. Her tongue slithered round and round the greasy prick head, gathering the cum that had leaked out in his urgency. To know that she was the cause of his prick being so hard and wet made her proud. She just hoped he would be proud of her when this was over.
She reached into the piss slit and plucked out a few more drops of cum, swallowing them quickly. A bit greasy – but nice! She also began using her hands, squeezing and fondling the man's balls as she sucked his cock.
Mr. Weed, teetering, stroked the back of her head as he swung his own in circles. Ripples of pleasure jolted his senses with each flick of the girl's tongue. He groaned and gurgled, his muscles quivering, as be pushed his cock into her and begged her to take it all.
Laura ran her tongue along the cock shaft next, first one side then the other. She massaged and stroked the meaty prick shaft, leaving a trail of fire and spit. She made the cock swell and grow redder, until it started to resemble a big fat sausage.
"Ahhhhh!" he cried, straining with desire. Stomach tightened as he thrust his cock towards the girl. "Let me feel those sweet lips! Please suck me, baby!"
Since he asked so nice, Laura opened her mouth wide and engulfed the man's hard cock. She wrapped her lips around the wide rim and then teased his bulb some more with her tongue-tip. He bucked hard and slammed his cock deep down her throat, nearly choking her to death.
"Mmmmmfff!" Laura gagged on the prick as the rubbery bulb dug into the back of her throat.
When she had caught her breath, the young girl began moving her lips up and down the thick cock shaft. She bobbed her head back and forth, sucking the cock into her mouth repeatedly. Her long yellow hair bounced around her shoulders, her tits bounced in and out of the halter, and her plump ass jiggled behind her. Mr. Weed had more than he could stand.
The cock disappeared and reappeared, again and again, always emerging dripping with spit. Her face got real sloppy and soon shone in the overhead light. Even her hands got wet as they stroked the cock's heavy balls.
"Ohhhh! Ungh!" he groaned, shaking his head. "Too much! Too fucking much!"
While the girl was sucking on Mr. Weed's big cock, her supervisor walked up and stood beside the trembling man. Laura ignored the woman at first, thinking that she just wanted to watch. But then it became apparent that Miss Thomas wanted to do more than that.
"I want to feel your tongue and lips too. Suck on my cunt for a while, doll."
The big blonde then hiked her skirt all the way up to her waist and leaned into the girl. As usual, Miss Thomas was wearing no panties.
Laura gave Mr. Weed's purple cock a few more sucks, just to keep it hard and hot. Then she turned to her supervisor's hairy cunt snatch and flicked her tongue over the puffed lips. But she heard Mr. Weed groan in protest, so she reached up and wrapped her hand around the cock shaft, holding it tight until she could get back to it.
"Eeeeeeee!" squealed Miss Thomas. "Ooooooh!"
The woman's pussy pulsated hotly. Laura rubbed the woman's hips and ass with her free hand as she ran her tongue through the thick pussy hair. She combed the curly blonde hairs to-and-fro, and soaked them with her spit. The big blonde shivered and squealed again, then reached down and stroked Laura's gentle face, too.
Laura crawled on her knees closer to the woman, but she kept her firm grip on the man's cock. Cock or cunt, it made no difference to Laura. She slithered her fat tongue up and down the full length of Miss Thomas' cunt lips, then delved into the woman's glistening cunt crack.
"Iiiieeee!" cried the supervisor, rising to the balls of her feet. "Lick me, you little slut! Oh, wow!"
Laura licked up and down the woman's cunt crack, lapping up the slick cunt juices and tantalizing the many tender nerves. She made her supervisor jump and squeal repeatedly, while she herself got hotter and wetter between her own thighs. Laura was swimming in heated lust when she reached up into the woman's fuck hole and plunged her tongue deep.
Miss Thomas threw back her head and stared up at the ceiling, her eyes wide and frantic. She gurgled and trembled.
Laura reached as deep as she could, then started reaming the woman's fuck hole. Her tongue slithered round and round, sopping up pussy juice and stretching the greasy pussy walls out of shape. Cunt hairs kept clogging up her nostrils but she licked passionately.
But Mr. Weed was too horny to let the girl stay away for so long. Me yanked her head away from Miss Thomas and her tongue popped out of the wet fuck hole. Then he guided her mouth back to his cock and watched his cock disappear once more.
"Ahhhhh!" he moaned, licking his lips. "That's more like it! Now suck my cock nice and hard!" His dreamy eyes were unfocused.
Laura, her head spinning from so much cock and cunt, worked her stretched lips up and down the long hard cock shaft, smacking noisily and sloppily. She made the prick very wet in no time, and soon the redness returned. A few more sucks and the cock was throbbing with boiling blood.
"Oh, yeah! That's the way I like it!" he cried, running one hand through her hair. "Suck me prick, honey!"
Laura deep-throated the cock and then ran her tongue along its underside, tantalizing the many nerves. When he started jerking, she clamped down with her teeth and gnawed on the cunt sticker, nearly popping his veins. At that, it was all she could do to keep him from ramming his cock clear to her belly.
"Now me again," said the big blonde, pulling on Laura.
Laura gasped for air and ended up sucking in a mouthful of cunt jizz. She smacked lewdly, jolting the woman with intense heat waves. But she reached out blindly and seized Mr. Weed's cock in her fist. With her own cunt twitching and spasming, she felt as if she were hooked up to two live wires.
"That's not fair!" cried Mr. Weed. "I'm in charge here. I have seniority over you two. And I want her to suck my cock."
"Pipe down, baby," said Miss Thomas to Mr. Weed. "When it comes to getting my rocks off, no one has seniority over me. Now if you want to get your cock wet, stick it in her pussy. Fuck her, man!"
"Yeah, you're right," said he, reaching down to feel her ass and thighs. "I think I will fuck her."
He moved one hand down her asscrack and in between her thighs to sample her tight pussy.
Miss Thomas got completely naked first. Then she sat down on the soft carpet and spread her shapely thighs wide. Her titties jutted out magnificently, while her golden-haired cunt, wet with the girl's spit, glistened between her legs. She reached out and guided Laura's head to her pussy.
Laura fell to her knees and lowered her head to her supervisor's pussy, lapping hungrily. Her ass and pussy were up in the air, completely vulnerable. She swung her ass to-and-fro, trying to hasten Mr. Weed's cock.
The business executive eyed the young girl's hips and ass, and he liked what he saw. Quickly, he took hold of the bikini bottom and worked it down her legs and free of her ankles. Her pussy stared back at him from its hairy home between her thighs, and he reached for it as he knelt behind her.
Laura moaned when she felt the man's hand cup her tiny cunt mound. She was already enjoying the cool breeze that was blowing over her asscheeks and between her thighs. Now she had even more to enjoy.
But as lightning bolts rocked her body, the young girl continued to taste her supervisor's cunt. She snaked her tongue deep, then began to work the licker up and down the greasy cunt hole, stretching the pussy walls wide.
Laura made strange sounds as she tongue-fucked her boss. Spit and cunt juice coated her face and made her skin shine. She knew she was getting wet, but she kept sucking and licking, anyway.
"Eeee!" squealed the big blonde. "Fuck me with your tongue, baby!"
Mr. Weed snuggled close to Laura's ass and began rubbing his stiff prick up and down her inner thighs. His fat cock meat smeared cum and spit all over her smooth flesh and soon she was very wet. As he rubbed her thighs with his prick he massaged her pussy with his fingers, admiring her pussy's softness.
Her mouth stuffed with hot pussy, Laura trembled hard. The meaty cock glided up and down her soft flesh. It was as if a thousand fingers of electricity were trickling her body.
Then the man pressed his cock into her cunt mound and she shrieked aloud. She couldn't keep still to save her life.
But she did keep her tongue buried inside her boss' pussy hole, much to the woman's delight. And it was while Laura was reaming the woman's pussy hole that Mr. Weed poked his big cock into her own little cunt hole.
The man's cock was long and fat, pumped up by the girl's sucking mouth. It filled her cunt hole easily, sliding deep inside her. She arched her back and spread her thighs wider to accommodate the cock.
Mr. Weed held Laura's slim waist as he pushed his cock all the way into her. He gasped as her pussy walls nipped at his cock meat and then clung to it. The heat was mind-blowing and the fit was snug. But he kept pushing, not stopping until his nuts were throbbing against her stretched cunt lips.
He held his cock in deep, loving the way she used her cunt muscles to suck on his cock shaft. A steady throbbing made him stagger and he slammed his cock still deeper, flattening his balls against her cunt. She groaned and he howled in triumph.
Tremors raced through her cunt as the hot cock filled her completely and threatened to split her open. She worked her cunt muscles in an effort to relieve some of the pressure, while she turned her attention back to the pussy in front of her.
Laura, feeling good with both a cock and a cunt in her possession, moved her head to-and-fro, determined to taste every inch of the woman's cunt hole. Her tongue slithered round and round, darting here and there.
"Weeee!" cried the woman, frantically rubbing her own big tits.
As the lapping noises filled the air, Mr. Weed began to pump the young girl's cunt. He rammed his cock up and down her wet cunt tube, jarring her nerves and churning her cunt juices. Each stroke made Laura shiver ecstatically and she praised the big-shot for having such a big dick.
She grunted, trying to taste pussy and pump cock simultaneously. Her hair brushed against the woman's soft thighs as her face got buried between them.
The tip of his cock speared her tight pussy from a dozen or more directions. The rough shaft jolted her many nerves and made her cry out repeatedly. His hairy prick's root scraped against her clit and made the hard button throb dangerously. Laura just arched her back deeper and gobbled up the cock as fast as she could.
"Ohhhh!" cried Mr. Weed, his face strained. "You young bitches sure do fuck good!"
"They suck pussy pretty good too!" shouted Miss Thomas as she trembled uncontrollably. "Oh, hell, child, what are you doing to me? I'm dying!"
Laura felt the woman's pussy throbbing hotly against her lips. She knew the feeling from before. Her boss was ready to cream. The young child pressed her mouth into the deep pink cunt hole and started sucking madly, hoping for a big mouthful.
"Ahhhh!" cried the big-shot. "My cock is on fire! I can't last longer than a second!"
He drilled her pussy from behind. Then, with his ass moving back and forth behind her, he leaned forward and reached under her to grasp her hanging titties, which had long before popped out of her halter. Holding her tits tight in his fists, he used them for support as he slammed his big cock in and out of her cunt.
"Agh!" cried Laura, burning at the very end. "Oooooh!"
She sucked hard on her boss' pussy hole, ready for the explosion she sensed was coming. She braced herself for an onrush of jizz, for she knew the man was about to come. Her own pussy was boiling out of control, also ready to overflow. She shivered with joy, wondering how a three-way climax would feel.
"Ahhhhh!" cried the supervisor, spit running from the corners of her mouth. "I'm coming, you slut!"
"I'm coming too!" shouted Mr. Weed as he blew his load of jizz and flooded out the young girl's tight pussy hole, again and again.
"Heeeelp!" screamed Laura, her own orgasm sweeping through her. "I love you both!"
Getting creamed at both ends felt just great!