Brad stroked her hair as she slid her mouth up and down his fuckpole.
"Is it good, baby?" Brad said as he poked his cock in and out of her asshole.
She gurgled and nodded her head as she devoured Brad's cock.
"She's a natural," Bill chuckled.
"Don't make her talk," Brad snickered. "She's giving me the best blow-job of my life."
"Better than Laura?" Bill said.
"Oh, fuck, I forgot about Laura!" Brad said. "One good fuck and she'll be meek as a lamb."
"Jesus," Bill grunted. "I'm in so deep I can feel shit!"
Brad held her face and speared his cock deep inside her throat. "I'll bet you never thought you'd get two holes plugged at once, cutie," he said.
Terry mumbled as she chomped on his dick. He chuckled and pulled her hair until she was forced to release his cock from her lips.
"You ruined my hair!" she wailed.
"Yes, baby, yes," he chuckled. "Do you want my cock in your cunt while my buddy's plugging your ass?"
"Oh, yes!" she squealed.
"Then get your sweet little cunt over my cock and I'll give it to you!"
Bill thrust his poker in and out of Terry's ass. "You gonna fuck her cunt?" he panted.
"Yeah," Brad said. "Hold still for a minute, will ya?"
Bill pushed his cock inside the hot secretary's asshole and rested against her while Brad moved his cock under her pussy. Terry whimpered as he inserted his prick inside her cunthole.
He jiggled it around until it slipped inside her gash. Terry moaned when he pushed forward and sent his entire fuckpole into her split beaver.
Now she was stuffed fore and aft with stiff male-meat. The horny secretary was convulsed with lust. She'd never experienced such sensations before. Every nerve-ending exploded as the two pricks filled her hot holes.
Bill began moving again, splitting her asshole in two with his thrusting dick. The two men fucked her in unison. Almost by plan, one pushed in while the other pulled out. One minute her asshole was filled with Bill's cock and the next minute her cunthole was filled with Brad's.
Her tits jiggled and bounced over Brad's chest and he reached up and sucked one massive boob into his mouth. He lashed his tongue over her tit while he humped up and down and fucked her cunt with his upthrust dick.
Her long hair had tumbled down onto her shoulders and she rode both cocks in a grass dazed trance. Squishing sounds filled the air as Brad's cock squeezed in and out of her dripping cunt.
The small office smelled of sex. All three moaned and grunted and Terry smelled the maleness of cock-cream and perspiration mixed with her own fragrant pussy-juice.
Brad squeezed one tit brutally while he sucked on the other. Bill pulled her asscheeks apart and shot his prick in and out of her shitter while he mumbled about what a good fuck she was.
She moved a hand to her cunt and diddled her clit while Brad stroked his fuck-stick in and out of her twat. Her sweat-slick body writhed with ecstasy as one orgasm after the other rocked her senses.
It was too much for Brad. Her cunt squeezed his cock and he gave a final thrust before shooting his load into her pussy-pocket.
"Oh, fuck!" Bill cried, pummeling his cock in and out of her asshole.
He came then too, unloading his cream in her shiner. Terry felt her pussy convulse as he dumped his load into her butt-hole. Brad's cock continued ramming in and out of her cunt and she felt their cream mingle inside her exquisitely tortured body.
They continued pounding her pussy and asshole until their cocks were limp and then they pulled out and fell over onto the rug gasping for breath.
"Open the door," a voice that all three recognized as Laura's said out in the hall. "I know you're in there, Brad!"
"Oh, fuck!" Brad whispered, scrambling to his feet. "Just a sec, hon," he said.
He grabbed his clothes and started dressing. "Just a minute, hon." He whispered to Bill and Terry to hurry and dress. "If she knows we were fucking she'll make my life hell," he said about the lusty blonde. "It's our secret, huh?"
Terry nodded and slipped into her clothes as Laura jiggled the doorknob. "Hurry up," the blonde hissed through the door. "Hurry the fuck up and open the door!"
CHAPTER FIVE
When Laura sashayed into the room, Terry was sitting primly and sipping a drink and Brad and Bill sat together on the sofa.
"Well, what's been going on in here?" Laura said pointedly as she stalked into the room.
She sat down on Brad's lap and ruffled his hair. "You haven't been doing anything naughty, have you?" she said in a husky voice. She kissed him and tongued his mouth and when she broke the kiss she turned to Terry and smiled coolly.
"You're my best friend, so I just know you wouldn't try to take Brad away from me," she said.
Terry blushed and tried to pin her hair back on top of her head.
"What's the matter, honey?" Laura said coldly. "The wind get to your hair?"
Bill saved the day by standing up and pulling Terry to her feet. "I was teaching her a new dance and twirling her around like this."
He took Terry into his arms and danced her around the small office. The brunette felt grateful and sank against his chest.
Brad clutched one of Laura's tits and pulled her close to him. "Is my little cutie jealous?" he said softly as he plunged his tongue into her mouth.
Terry watched as the two embraced and felt a stab of jealousy as Brad caressed Laura's ass.
"Stay cool," Bill whispered in Terry's ear.
"I just know that while I was puking my guts out my best friend wasn't making a pitch for my boyfriend," Laura continued as she turned to Terry. "Was she?"
Terry and Bill stood still while Terry pressed her cheek into his shoulder.
"Why don't you can it?" Bill said. "It's a party and we're only trying to have a good time."
"Yeah, honey, let's swing," Brad said. "Terry didn't do anything. She's a good kid and a good friend. As a matter of fact." He grinned. "I have a great idea."
"What, darling?" Laura cooed as she stroked his cock through his jeans.
"Why don't you two girls put on a little show for us?"
"What kind of show?" Laura said suspiciously.
"A show show," Brad snickered. He pushed the blonde off his lap and winked at both women. "Use your imagination."
"I'm sure I don't know what you mean," Laura said. She turned to Terry and glared. "Since you've spent so much time with him lately, maybe you know what he's talking about."
"Really," Terry said. "We haven't been alone a minute. Bill was here the whole time."
"And we all know what a great chaperone Bill is," Laura said.
"Brad's right," Bill said. "Why don't you girls put on a show for us. After all, it's the old man's birthday and a day to celebrate."
"Fuck the old man," Laura said. "I'm not gonna be part of any kinky scene."
"What exactly do you mean?" Terry said primly.
"Well, look who's interested!" Laura hissed.
Brad and Bill ignored her. "Why don't you two girls ball for us?" he said.
Terry's mouth dropped open and she stared at the floor.
"What did you think they meant, dummy!" Laura said.
Terry was sobering up, but the idea wasn't totally repugnant to her. She admired Laura's body and had a natural curiosity about making love to another woman.
"Terry looks interested," Bill snickered.
"Yeah, honey," Brad said stroking Laura's neck as he rose up and stood behind her. "I'd sure love to watch the two of you girls."
Laura turned to him and melted. "You would?" she said.
He kissed her cheek and tweaked her nipple. "I sure would," he said.
Laura turned to Terry and raised an eyebrow. "You'd do it?" she said.
"Why, I don't know…" Terry stuttered.
"I'm all confused."