In heat secretary

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."

"Try it," Bill said. "You can stop anytime you want to."

"But neither of us is lesbo," Laura said. "I'm not sure what to do."

"Do what comes naturally," Brad said. "And if you get stuck, we'll help out."

"What do you say, Terry?" Laura said. "Shall we give it a whirl?"

"I will if you will," Terry said.

Laura moved closer to the brunette and the two men sank down on the sofa to watch. "Start by undressing," Brad said. He was flushed with excitement and Terry noticed his prick pushing against his fly.

Terry giggled nervously as Laura reached out and began pulling the brunette's sweater over her tits. She raised her arms and let the blonde pull the sweater up over her head.

When Terry stood waiting helplessly for Laura to unhook her bra, the two men applauded and smacked her lips lewdly.

"Now you're cookin'," they chuckled. "Take it all off!" Brad said.

Laura yanked open Terry's bra and pulled the lacy cups away from Terry's tits. "You've never seen her tits, I know," she smirked sarcastically.

Now Terry tugged Laura's sweater up over her head and soon the blonde was standing next to her with her tits bulging over her bra. "I'll do it myself," Laura snapped, pulling her bra straps down and flaunting her pink-tipped tits.

She cupped her boobs and did a little dance in the middle of the room. "Mine are bigger, aren't they, boys?" she smiled.

Terry knew hers were just as large, but she said nothing. If Laura wanted to play that game she'd let her.

When Laura slipped her skirt off, Terry followed suit and soon both women were down to their garter belts and stockings.

Laura deliberately wiggled her hips and tottered around the tiny office on her four-inch heels. She jiggled her boobs and bounced her ass, and even raked her nails through her cunt-muff.

Laura suddenly stretched out on the floor, still wearing her garter belt and stockings. She slipped her shoes off and spread her legs as she stroked her cunt-mound.

"Spread 'em!" Brad snickered as he slipped down onto the floor and leaned against the sofa. He stroked his cock as Terry lay down too, still wearing her garter belt and stockings.

She found her excitement mounting as she stroked her tits and gazed at Laura. The blonde no longer seemed angry and Bill slipped down onto the floor next to Brad to watch as the two women rolled onto their sides and faced each other.

They giggled as Laura touched Terry's tits. Terry licked her lips and felt her pussy moisten as her roommate squeezed her puckered nipple.

Her tit-tip stiffened and throbbed as Laura bent down and flicked the tip of her tongue over the pinkish nub. Terry sighed and thrust herself forward as she tried to force more of her boob into the blonde's mouth.

"Suck it in," Brad said, his eyes glittering as he stroked his prick.

"Yeah, suck it all in." Bill echoed.

Laura brought her mouth closer to Terry's boobs and closed her fingers over one while she lightly tongued the other. "Hey, this isn't bad," she cried. "Not bad at all!"

"Shit, look at that cunt!" Brad said as Laura sucked the tip of one of Terry's nipples into her moist lips.

Terry gasped when her nipple disappeared inside Laura's eager mouth. Laura slithered her tongue back and forth over the rubbery tip and stroked Terry's other massive jug.

She sucked more and more of Terry's tit into her mouth and lashed her nipple with her tongue. Terry felt herself grow weak with lust and she closed her eyes and let her legs splay open.

The men grabbed a bottle and passed it around between them as Laura tongued and stroked Terry's boobs. When one of them stuck the bottle between Terry's lips, she automatically drank deeply.

After a few more tokes the giddy brunette was once more stoned. She strained to press more and more of her huge boobs against Laura's mouth.

Laura moved her mouth hungrily from one pink-nippled tit to the other. She stroked and caressed with her fingers as she laved and nipped with her lips and teeth.

Brad shoved the joint inside Laura's lips then and the blonde was forced to release Terry's tits. She too inhaled deeply on the grass and after a while Brad moved to the side and Laura clamped her mouth back over Terry's tits.

Now the brunette secretary felt Laura suck with total abandon. And instead of using her free hand to caress her jugs, she snaked it over her belly.

Laura's fingers moved lightly and teasingly over Terry's rib cage and navel. The rounded softness of Terry's belly rose and fell with every caress of the blonde's hand as it moved closer and closer to her pussy.

Terry moaned and writhed her ass on the rough carpet. She ground down, trying to get some friction on her turned-on cunt.

"Oh, fuck, that's good!" Terry shrieked when Laura lowered her hand to the brunette's cunt-muff.

"Shit, will you look at those two bitches?" Brad chuckled crazily, taking another swig.

"Man, oh, fucking man!" Bill said hoarsely.

Now Terry noticed that both men had unzipped their flies and taken their pricks out. Both of their cocks were hard and they pumped them as they passed the joint back and forth.

The fact that she and Laura were being observed by Brad and Bill made it all the more exciting. Somewhere in the back of her mind she knew that what they were doing was crazy and wild, but it didn't matter. For some reason she felt safe and warm and incredibly alive.

Now the hot brunette welcomed Laura's hand against her hot and hungry pussy. Cunt syrup poured out of her gash and Laura ran her fingertips over the velvety folds.

Laura continued sucking gluttonously on Terry's nipples while she explored her cunt with her fingers. She lightly rubbed Terry's juice-slick cunt-pulp back and forth. She scooped up some cuntjuice and wantonly brought it to her lips and licked it off.

The men hooted and yelled and cheered the lusty blonde on as they beat their meat. "Work on her clit," Brad snickered. "She's got a fuckin' giant clit!"

"And how would you know?" Laura giggled as she turned her attention to Terry's stiffened love-berry.

Brad chuckled in response and Terry moaned and whimpered as Laura pinched her clit between her thumb and forefinger. She rammed her pussy up at Laura's hand and sobbed.

She tossed her head from side to side on the floor, her hair tumbling down over her shoulders and tits. Her face was flushed and her eyes glazed.

She babbled incoherently as Laura stabbed two fingers into her gash and wiggled them around. She used her thumb on Terry's clit as she frigged her snatch and the two men moved closer to watch.

Terry tried to imprison Laura's hand between her legs. She humped her ass up off the floor and frantically tried to pump her cunt against Laura's stroking fingers.

But the blonde was just as determined to run the show. "Easy, there, bitch!" Laura hissed as she finger-fucked Terry's twat and stroked her petal-like cunt-folds.

"I need more!" Terry wailed, thrashing her legs in the air. "I need more! Give me more!"

"Give her more, Laura!" Brad said as he stared at the sex-mad brunette.

"And what exactly do you have in mind?" Laura said, cocking her head.

"Get your mouth on her cunt!" Brad said.

"Shit!" Bill grunted, inhaling the joint and moving closer to the two women.

"If it'll turn you on, honey," Laura said.

She turned around and climbed between Terry's thighs. She gripped them in her hands, leaning over and moving her face close to her gash.

"Like this?" she grinned at Brad as she dipped her mouth over Terry's gaping gulch.

"Oh, fuck!" Brad breathed. "Oh, fuck!" Laura pressed her lips against Terry's juice drenched snatch. She spread her cuntflaps open and flicked her tongue over the brunette's glistening mound.

Terry trembled as she clamped her thighs against Laura's head. She noticed the two men watching, beating their meat as Laura pressed her entire face against Terry's twat.

Terry came the moment Laura's tongue touched her clit. She blacked out for a moment from the intensity of the climax and when she opened her eyes Laura was wiping her cuntjuice off her face.

"Whew," the blonde giggled. "I just got a shower of cunt-cream like you wouldn't believe," she said to the men.

"It's your turn now," Brad said, tugging at Terry's arm.

Terry felt confused. She struggled to sit up and stared at the two men. Her mouth felt dry and she pulled her knees back to her tits, totally exposing her cunt.

"My turn?" she whispered.

"Sure, baby," Brad said. "There's no such thing as a free lunch."

"What he means, honey," Laura said with saccharine sweetness, "is that it's your turn to eat my cunt now."

"Oh, Jesus!" Terry gasped, hugging her knees to her tits. "Do it!" Brad said sternly.

"I don't know if I can!" Terry whined.

Suddenly Brad moved to her side and yanked her hair hard.

"Ouch!" Terry cried.

"Get your mouth on her cunt!" Brad hissed.

Terry noticed that Laura had stretched out on her back and had spread her legs wide. The blonde was giggling crazily as she rolled around, enjoying Terry's discomfort.

The brunette secretary knew she had no choice. She took a deep breath and forced herself to climb between Laura's legs as the blonde had done to her.

Laura stopped giggling when Terry closed her hands over the blonde's tits. She shivered when Terry tweaked her nipples and squeezed her massive melons.

And suddenly Terry needed no encouragement. She felt her pussy moisten as she kneaded Laura's firm boobs. She moved her face closer to the blonde's bobbing tits and realized she was salivating. She wanted to suck Laura's tits! She wanted to suck her tits and her pussy!

Oh, Christ, am I turning into a lesbian? she thought.

She shook the thought from her mind as she bent down and sucked one of Laura's tits into her mouth. It felt so strange to be sucking another woman's boob.

She sucked in more of the blonde's tit and rolled her tongue over her nipple. Somewhere in her mind she heard Laura moaning and felt the blonde's fingers gripping her head. But she paid no attention to the men. The only things that existed for her at this moment were Laura's bouncing tits and her cunt.

She pulled her mouth off the blonde's nipples and stared down at her hot hairy gulch. Laura's cunt-flaps gaped open. She had seen Laura naked hundreds of times at home, but never like this.

"She's really getting into it!" Bill said.

"Yeah, they always do," Brad said.

Terry tossed her long hair over one shoulder and stuck her tongue out at the men. Then she moved her face over Laura's steaming cunt and inhaled her pungent pussy-aroma.

She blew her warm breath over Laura's twat and held her cuntlips open while she plastered her hungry mouth over her gash. Laura humped her ass off the floor and cried out as Terry dipped her tongue into her cunt hole.

She moved her hands to Laura's velvet skinned butt and brought her cunt up to meet her sucking mouth. She sucked and licked and lapped and nipped while the blonde shivered with excitement.

"I love it!" Laura shrieked. "Who needs men?"

"You do, bitch," Brad chuckled as he moved closer and caressed Laura's hair. "And don't you forget it."