Sexy Parting Gifts II

Sexy Parting Gifts II

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Tim, an older gentleman, is taking an early retirement, and continues to get the best send off imaginable.

Summary

Tim, an older gentleman, is taking an early retirement, and continues to get the best send off imaginable.

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Submitted: September 10, 2016

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Submitted: September 10, 2016

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Sexy Parting Gifts II

 

“Oh, Timmy, what’re you gonna do?” Eva asked, gazing up at me nervously. 

Unlike the other girls I closely worked with, she was the heaviest amongst them shaped like an apple, but with a really cute face.  She also had the prettiest brown eyes, reminding me of milk chocolate.  By far the sweetest in temperament, Eva was very sensitive.  Not a mean bone existed in her.  Like her demeanor, her voice was very soft.

The self-proclaimed mother of the group, Eva cared for and looked after everyone.  It was good then that she recently shared the news that after six long years of trying she was pregnant with her first child.  We all believed she would be a great mom since she'd been practicing with us.  Amongst the girls, she seemed the most content in her own skin and happily married.

“Huh?” I asked a bit distracted by Janet who stood on the other side of the breakroom.  My favorite girl appeared flushed, and attempted to cool down by guzzling down a bottle of water.  I tried not to smirk too much at the reason for her condition or mine.  My hard-on for the petite brunette had yet to go down completely.  Cunnilingus with Janet a few moments ago in the server room was unexpected but appreciated!  Whew!  I always knew I liked that girl.

“The boss.  She’s looking for you.  Might I add that she didn’t look too pleased?” Eva whispered the last leaning into me like she relayed a secret between us.

I raised both eyebrows at that.  “Why?  Even if she weren’t pleased, what can she do to me?  It’s my last day!  I’m out the door!”

Eva’s brown eyes began to fill up with tears, and her bottom lip trembled.  Each time I mentioned my early retirement she did that.  Shit!  “Sorry, Eva,” I apologized softly.  I hated to see her so upset when I knew I was the cause and couldn’t do anything about it.

Eva shook her head and wiped away her tears with a sad pucker of her thin lips.  “You always make us laugh.  I’m going to miss that.”

“It’ll be alright, darlin’,” I said gently, “You can call me any time you need a pick-me-up.”

Eva smiled a little.  “You know I will because she can be a handful and only seemed to like you … up until today anyway.”

I shrugged with my sigh.  A typical day in the IT Department meant I kept my head down, did my job well, and went home.  I preferred it that way for the last 25 years I’ve been working in the industry.  Often, I tried to advise the girls I worked with to do the same.  Especially, since we had a new supervisor come to us from another division perhaps 3 or 4 months back.  Being there less than a year total, our boss lady already had a reputation for being stern.

“I told you what to do,” I reminded and not for the first time.  Geez, I felt like a broken record with these girls.  They never learned.  So hard-headed.

“What?”  Eva blinked up at me looking clueless as she often did; God help her!  Love her as I did, it quickly became apparent why she was only a receptionist.  The dear just wasn’t the sharpest tool in the shed.  

“Just nod your head and agree with whatever she says even if you don’t.  But for Christ’s sake don’t look like you don’t agree with her.  Then do whatever she wants.  Trust me.  You do that; you’ll be fine and dandy.”  I winked at her.

“But she’s so mean!” Tracey interjected when she popped over at the end of my last statement.  She was a smoker for many years before she quit.  Her voice had this rusty quality to it because of it.  She was the oldest amongst the girls just turning 40.  The wrinkles on her face made her appear older, perhaps because of the four kids.  It made me laugh each time Tracey blamed them for each line on her face.  Nonetheless, you couldn’t tell her age by her rocking body.  Slim and fit, the only sacrifice I saw was no bust.  I mean totally flat-chested. 

Chuckling, I shook my head.  “She’s just under a lot of stress.  It’ll be okay, ladies.  I promise.”

Candice joined our little group discussion with her hands on narrow hips.  She looked up at me with her clear blue eyes.  It was hard for me to hold my eyes with hers when the swell of her scrumptious ta-tas beckoned me to lower my gaze.  The sleeveless blouse struggled to contain them.  “It better, mister, or we’re heading to Myrtle Beach after you.  To make sure you come back, we’re stealing all your golf balls and clubs,” she threatened with a smirk. 

I waved my finger at her.  “Oh no, darlin’.  No one touches my clubs or balls but me.”

They all laughed at that, and I did too understanding the irony of my cheeky retort.  This was by far my best day at work ever!  I know I keep saying that, but it’s so true.  Just thinking of all the funny and friendly exchanges I’ve shared with these girls over the years right there in the breakroom, has been wonderful.  Really I’ve loved every minute of it.  Never had I worked with a better group.  Now from time to time, they could be quite bitchy, but not often.  

Each one gave me a hug, and then I sought the boss to find out what she wanted.  Her assistant Matt told me that she went to a meeting but would be back later.  I began the chore of settling my affairs.  Turned in my token for network security of the company and my work ID embedded with a smart chip used to log on to any computer workstation.  I also spoke at length with HR and then payroll to change my address, my life insurance, and my health insurance.  While there I made good use of the time to say my good-byes to the folks that I knew in those departments, too.

The end of the day was nearly upon me when I returned to the IT department.  Someone pulled me into the supply closet near my cubicle and locked the door behind me.  The light flashed on and I saw the generous breasts of Candice heaving near.  She snatched her blouse over her head and tossed it behind her.  Those mountainous breasts of hers nearly spilled out of her powder blue demi bra.  For two obvious reasons she was my second favorite among my girls. 

“Where have you been?  There isn’t much time before my husband arrives to pick me up,” Candice said with agitation in her sigh.

My jaw dropped for the second time today.  Another one of my girls wanted me?!  I swear I must have hit the jackpot!  Twice in one day?  At work?!  Fucking sweet!

“You know I’ve needed to clear through HR and payroll, which just doesn’t happen easily.  Lots of forms and questions and…” I watched her remove the bra with my eyes swelled wide.  “What’re you doing?”

Candice gave me a crooked smile and shook her chest at me.  Those big round orbs with pink nipples jiggled sensuously.  “I saw how you’ve been eyeing my twin towers.  Well today is your lucky day, Tim.  I want you to give ‘em a practice run on that firm club you’ve been tucking away in your pants most of the day.”

I swallowed my disbelief.  “Are you serious?”

“Isn’t a heart attack?”

“Umm, yeah, but—“  I broke off what I was gonna say because well she unbuckled me quick and dropped my khakis as she kneeled down before me.  My hard cock sprung out of my underwear stiff as a pole and smacked her cheek.  Candice grinned at me while gazing up at me with warm clear blue eyes.

“Wow!  You’re bigger than I thought!  Hell, bigger than my husband!  I’ve not had this done in years!  This should be fun!” she said, jubilant.

Then she started slobbering on my cock.  I nearly lost it in her aggression as she sucked me off and her own spit back in her mouth.  However, that all changed once Tracey walked in on us.  Both our mouths dropped at her appearance when she slammed the door behind her.

“Candi!” Tracey exclaimed with her hands on her slim hips. 

“What?” Candice asked around my cock with long streams of her spittle streaming from her mouth.  Somehow she managed a look of innocence.

“I told you to wait for me!” she snapped with irritation.

I thought my ears would drop off.  What the fuck?  This was unreal!  They both wanted on my cock?! 

Sure enough, Tracey rushed to her knees beside Candice.  Now both girls sat on their knees side by side in front of me with my hard cock between them seeping pre-cum.  Tracey grabbed a hold of me at the base of my pole and gobbled me up to my shock.  This fit girl stared up at me with her hazel eyes as if she enjoyed taking every inch of me in her hot mouth.  She even moaned and rubbed her non-existent chest. 

Moaning my pleasure (hell, my praise, damnit!) I touched Tracey's lined face tenderly with the back of my hand.  Her mouth sucked me with such enthusiasm then.  My knees buckled, but somehow I recovered and still stood on my own. 

Candice snatched back Tracey’s warm brown and light auburn hair away from the mind-boggling trip her friend’s mouth took.  My poor cock had felt so neglected.  Now in so many minutes, it had two girls giving it premium attention! 

Tracey pumped me deep, lips wrapped tight around me, tongue relaxed.  She started slow from the head to the base and then sped up.  A number of times, she tickled my head at the back of her throat.  Her rhythm was killer!  No hands either.  Just the fast bob of her head as she stared up at me working me in and out of her incredible mouth like a pro. 

What shocked me most was the topless Candice who seemed to be giving encouragement for Tracey to take me down her throat or add more spit.  Had these girls done stuff like this before?  I knew they were close, but damn!  Sure seemed like it, right?  Regardless, I felt very happy about how I found out!  I’d never seen anything so hot in my life happening to me!

“Hey!  Don’t hog his club, girl!  I want in on it, too!” Candice complained after long.

Tracey let me go as she panted and I panted, too.  I was so much closer to coming finally.  “Damn, Tim!  That’s some good dick you’ve got!”  She flickered her tongue at the tip that rewarded her more pre-cum.  I groaned again.

“You know my balls are feeling a little neglected here,” I suggested hoping that I wasn’t pressing my luck.

Tracey grinned at me.  In the next second, I saw her down below my cock.  Candice watched her for a moment enjoying herself with my whole ball sucking it in and out of her juicy mouth.  Licking her lips Candice joined her friend.  Now I had two mouths licking and sucking each of my balls. 

My eyes rolled to the back of my head for a second because surely I would come now.  Two hot mouths gave me such wonderful oral ecstasy at once!  Each girl with the same startling gusto drifted up with their teasing tongues.  They began licking me up and down my shaft mirroring each other.  One hot girl on each side of my hard dick, I felt their soft lips and rough tongues back and forth traveling in unison! 

Good God!  Each pass they made from base to head shoved me closer to cumming until they stopped.  Tracey moved over a little so Candice sat on her knees before me directly.  My second favorite girl also pressed her big ta-tas together invitingly and fondled them.  Tracey pinched her friend's pink little nipples with a giggle.

“Fuck that club through my boobs, Timmy!” Candice requested cheerfully.

Who was I to deny the request of one of my girls?  I did as she wished and might I add checked off another couple activities from my sex fantasy list.  Her breasts were firm as I thrust my wet cock between them.

What really got me so excited was watching Tracey lean over and lick and spit on my mushroom head each time it appeared at the top of Candice’s creamy breasts.  Candice had a huge grin on her face as she looked at me rocking my hips faster and faster between her tits and watching Tracey lick me.

“Almost…” I announced with my pleasured groan. 

Just when I knew I would shoot my load all over their faces, Tracey gave her friend a nod.  Candice let go of her boobs and backed away.  Tracey grabbed my dick and squeezed it.  Hard. 

“Fuck!” I cried with pain reverberating back to my aching balls.  The tease backed me off my orgasm lickety-split!  “Why?” I whined unsure why she had done that or why Candice moved away from me.

“Sorry, Tim.”  Tracey pouted with disappointment.  “You still giving me that ride right, Candi?”

Candice looked at her watch, and her eyes widened with a bit of panic.  “My husband!  He’ll be here any minute!”

“Shit!  Come on, Candi; let me help you straighten up.”  Tracey released me to my relief as I sagged against door.  I watched that tease help Candice with her bra.  I licked my lips at how Tracey cupped both mountains while Candice focused on adjusting the powder blue straps.  My fit older girl brought the sleeveless blouse over her friend’s head just as a knock sounded on the supply room door.  I leaped away from it in surprise and then put away my semi and re-buttoned my pants.

Eva’s soft voice sounded through the door.  “Candi, ummm, your hubby’s here.”

Both girls bid me farewell with a quick peck to each cheek at once.  They also sandwiched me in a hug on each side of me.  Then to my shock, they rushed out and left me in the supply room utterly confounded.  Somehow, I was even more frustrated than I’d been after giving Janet hot cunnilingus in the server room during lunch.  Once again, great oral sex beat any fantasy with two hot girls along with the bonus of an awesome titty-fuck.  Except one thing was missing.  I hadn’t come yet! 

 

To be continued…


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