“Oh, god, Sally, that’s disgusting. I can’t you believe you put that foul thing in your mouth let alone swallowed his rank spunk down.”
“I had too, Rachel. But don’t think it wasn’t hard. I almost vomited all over him. I was just worried about my job,” Sally had sighed.
“OK, I can see he might believe that. But how are we going to get him to use his hands? He didn’t use them much yesterday. He seemed a lot happier for us to do it,” Rachel had challenged.
“Hmmm. It gets more difficult but I was thinking that maybe if we can make him come quickly a couple of times, then offer him another go if he can get himself hard then he might, you know, play with himself.”
Rachel had seemed sceptical. “I’ll give it a go, Sally, but there is no way I’m letting him fuck me or putting his cock in my mouth.”
Sally had paused to think. “What if I can get him to take a shower first?”
Rachel had considered. “Oh, fuck, OK. If he’s clean I’ll give him head but I’m not going to swallow or let him shag me.”
Sally had been forced to agree.
The next morning she went over the details of the plan in her head while she waited nervously in her office. Her husband had left for work early and she wasn’t expecting him back until late. She knew exactly where the camera was and how it worked. And Rachel was already in and looking exceptionally hot wearing a tight top, a short skirt and stilettos.
Sally herself was wearing a low cut white blouse, a pencil skirt and her sexiest underwear. She was confident that Lenny wouldn’t be able to resist the two of them.
Lenny eventually rolled in half an hour late. He ambled into Sally’s office and casually sat down opposite her.
“Hello, darling,” he greeted her uncouthly. “I’ve been dreaming about that pretty mouth of yours and those great knockers. You going to come around here to suck me off or shall I come and sit on your desk?”
“Mr. Slackitt!” Despite her faith in the plan, Sally was beginning to feel nervous. “I mean, Lenny. Yesterday demonstrated that I’m more than happy to give you oral sex. But if it’s OK I was thinking that Rachel and I might go out to see a client with you today. While we’re out of the office, we’d have plenty of scope to provide you with whatever kind of relief you’d like. Discreetly.”
“Rachel as well? Fucking hell, I wouldn’t mind trying out her mouth. I’ll bet she sucks like a dockside whore. All right then. When do we leave?”
~~~
Salle watched in her rear-view mirror as Rachel wanked Lenny off in the back of her car. They’d started the journey with the two girls in the front but, after 15 minutes of incessant whining about how horny he felt, an exasperated Rachel had got into the back and got Lenny’s cock out.
“Ooh, that’s good, darling. Why don’t you give it a suck while you’re at it?” Lenny drooled.
“No fucking way,” Rachel refused but she kept tossing him at a gentle pace, wrinkling her nose at his obnoxious smell.
Judging the time right to initiate their plan, Sally took a breath before saying, “Lenny?”
“Yeah, love?” Lenny was obviously distracted while he groped Rachel’s large bosom.
Sally continued, “I’ve been really worried that you’re not happy with your treatment here so far. I really don’t want you to tell head office that we haven’t been looking after you or making proper allowances for your disabilities.”
Lenny was listening now, obviously sympathetic to this line of reasoning. “Yeah, actually I have been feeling a bit marginalised by the bigoted attitudes I’m encountering. I mean the fact that young Rachel here can’t even be bothered to suck my knob when she’s obviously such a slag leads me to think that she is biased against the disabled.”
“Why you…” Rachel started before Sally hastily interrupted.
“Well Lenny, we both feel a bit ashamed of our behaviour and we wanted to ensure that you don’t escalate matters. I’m sure Rachel would normally love to, er, fellate you, as would I, but we can’t do it here in public.” Ignoring Rachel’s dirty look she continued, “Would it be all right if went somewhere more private instead of the client? We’ll be more than happy to show our gratitude to you, um, extensively.”
Lenny looked suspicious. “What do you mean?”
Sally was blushing now at her forwardness. “Well we’re actually quite close to my house and we could probably spend the rest of the day giving you relief.”
Lenny seemed flummoxed at Sally’s new attitude. “So what you’re saying is that if I keep quiet at your disgusting bigotry, you’ll spend the day in bed with me.
“Yes,” Sally replied. Rachel grunted her begrudging agreement.
“What the two of you together?” Lenny asked, struggling to get his head around the concept.
“For fuck’s sake, yes. What exactly don’t you get?” Rachel barked.
“And you’ll do anything I want?” Lenny was now smiling salaciously.
“Within reason, Lenny. Nothing dirty,” Sally replied somewhat primly.
“Fucking hell. All right. In retrospect, I suppose this is the least you can do for me, considering how my feelings have been hurt. And I suppose I can overlook it just this once and not report it to your superiors.”
Rachel’s face clearly showed how she felt about Lenny’s posturing although she didn’t slow down her wanking and allowed him to continue fondling her substantial tits.
“Here we are,” Sally said before Rachel could express her anger, pulling into her driveway.
“Bloody hell, I was close to coming. Still, probably best I didn’t spunk over you nice leather seats. Not when I can spunk in your nice juicy pussy, eh?” Lenny laughed lasciviously.
“No, quite,” Sally said. “Please put that away,” she added nodding at his erection, “and let’s get inside.”
Checking they were unobserved, Sally quickly let Rachel and Lenny into her house.
“Lenny, seeing as we’re going to be spending some time together, I was wondering if you could do us a little favour?” Sally asked in sugary tones.
“What?” he asked suspiciously.
“Well, would you mind having a shower before we get down to it?”
“A shower? I do struggle with washing what with my wrists. Perhaps one of you could help me?”
“Erm, I sure you could manage yourself just this once. I mean, look at what your reward is,” Sally smiled seductively, doing her best to conceal her revulsion.
“All right, love. Just this once. Point the way,” Lenny assented.
Once Lenny was safely in the shower, Sally and Rachel made sure the bedroom was ready, carefully setting up the hidden camera in a wardrobe so that the bed was in full view.
“This is the spare bedroom. I couldn’t stand to do this in mine,” Sally shuddered. “Right, he’s coming. All we need to do is get some footage of him using his wrists.”
“OK. Although if he wants anything more than a blowjob then I’m leaving, promotion or no promotion,” Rachel asserted.
“Understood,” Sally sighed.
Lenny walked into the room with a towel around his substantial waste. “Hello, ladies. Still got your clothes on? Come on then get ’em off!”
Lenny clothed was not a pleasant sight. Lenny almost naked was nauseating. Sally shuddered at the hirsute rolls of fat around his midriff and his flabby chest. At least he doesn’t smell quite so bad now that he’s had a wash, she thought to herself as he came and lay down on the bed, before whipping his towel away to reveal his familiarly unattractive half-hard penis.
“Come on then, girls. Let’s see those tits,” he said.