Georgia and I work together in a company that sells and repairs office equipment.
Our letter about a sales call we’d made at a small office where two men were working in T-shirts, shorts, and bare feet in the dead of winter appeared in your July issue under the heading “Service Call.” It told the story of the great sexual adventure we thought could have been possible with those two good-looking guys.
Well, we were inspired by the publication of our letter, and finally summoned the courage to drop in on them again. We had talked about them so much that by the time we arrived at their office building, our pussies were wet with anticipation. After all, if those two wore only shorts and T-shirts on a freezing-cold day in January, we imagined they must work in the buff on a blistering day in July.
We were bitterly disappointed to find their office door locked and the lights out. The woman in the next office told us she thought they were out of town on business.
Once again, we can only imagine what might have been. And here it is:
Georgia and I find the younger guy working at his desk. He gets to his feet and greets us with a warm smile, apparently remembering us. We ask about the other guy, and are told that he’s running an errand and should be back soon. This changes our plan, but it will work just as well.
We tell him that this time we haven’t come to sell office equipment, and the young guy looks confused until Georgia adds, “We’ve come to check out your equipment.”
He’s obviously in shock, especially when Georgia slides one hand under his shirt and the other into his shorts. I strip as fast as I can. Georgia already has the guy’s shorts and boxers down to his ankles. When he feels our fingertips on his chest and legs and cute little ass, his knees buckle and he blurts out, “Oh, my God!”
We help him to a soft landing on the floor, and then Georgia strips while I free him of his clothing. Now the three of us are naked. With the guy lying on his back, Georgia and I stroke his beautiful body. I start with his arms and chest, while Georgia plays with his toes. Already his luscious cock is erect, deep purple, and throbbing hard. I work my hands down his torso, letting my tits brush against his face. He laps at my nipples, and it feels so good! Georgia is working her way up the insides of his legs. By the time she and I meet in the middle, our friend is panting and trembling with desire. When I run my long fingernails through his thatch of pubic hair and Georgia tickles his balls, the guy breaks into a sweat and starts to gasp with pleasure.
I’m so aroused at the sight of him, I can’t take any more. I get on my knees and straddle his face. When I feel his tongue on my clit, it sets me on fire. I swivel my hips as he tongues me relentlessly, and I know I’m going to come soon. Suddenly I feel him slide a finger into my dripping pussy, and it’s all over. I scream in ecstasy, shaking with one orgasm after another. No one has ever made me feel so good.
Now Georgia is ready for tongue action, so we switch places. With Georgia’s wet bush in his face and me caressing his thighs and nuts, our friend’s passion quickly builds to fever pitch. He’s excited to the point of helplessness, humping into the air in a desperate drive for relief. But first, with his head firmly planted between Georgia’s legs, he brings her to a thrashing climax.
We now return our full attention to our friend. The only part of him we haven’t yet touched is his magnificent hard-on, and we’re inclined to tease him a bit longer. We let our hands and fingers roam all over his body, and watch his reactions. We discover that when Georgia tickles underneath his balls while I stroke his feet, it drives him wild. He thrusts and moans, every muscle quivering, right down to the tips of his toes. His shaft is so hard, it looks like it might burst, and sticky pre-come is drooling down its length. When he breathlessly begs for mercy, we are finally ready to milk his aching cock. In a matter of seconds he lets out a howl, his body arches, and he explodes. His semen shoots halfway to the ceiling, some of it landing on his desktop and the rest splattering him and the carpet. We are in awe of his performance.
Just then we hear the door open and the older guy walks in. I’ve always been attracted to redheads, so I’m especially happy to see him. He is quite surprised to find his buddy sprawled on the floor, naked, with puddles of sperm splattered on and around him. He’s a bit shocked to find two naked women in the office as well, but recovers from it when we start to undress him.
His cock jumps to attention as we touch him all over. Georgia massages his back and arms. I get on my knees and lick his balls as I rub his ass. Soon he is breathing hard and tries to shove his yearning hard-on between my lips. I want him, but I am determined to get him really wound up first. In a few minutes he is quivering all over. As the first drop of clear fluid oozes from the tip of his prick, I catch it with my tongue, briefly circling his throbbing cock. This makes him wild, and he thrusts his manhood toward my face. I take him into my mouth, and he starts fucking my tongue. Soon he’s going at it like a jackhammer, but when he suddenly slows and begins to groan, I know he’s going to come. He erupts in my mouth, and as I pull away, he spurts several more times into my hair and on the wall. Then, even while he’s still catching his breath, he looks at the younger guy and says, “Two on one!”