The Bosses and Their Partners Pt. 01

(Part One) [FFFMM] [Slow Burn] [Pegging] [Oral... lots of it] [Creampies] [Orgy] [Light Domination] [A few "Good Boy"s]
*DISCLAIMER: All characters in this story are at least 21 years of age and consenting to the acts described.
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Mark had already sweat through his shirt by the time he made it to the restaurant. He was early, of course, to make sure that everything was up to his bosses' top-shelf expectations. The table was set with sparkling white plates lined with thin gold trim around the edges. Every wine glass had the first initial of every dinner guest engraved on the bottom, with a wide array of wines that Mark could barely pronounce, let alone afford. Lucky for him, that wasn't his problem.
His problem was making sure he left a good impression. Only a select few have ever been invited to such events, and every single one showed up to work the next day like they'd been on the best vacation of all time. More often than not, they were also promoted shortly after.
Needless to say, there was a lot riding on this bougie dinner.
Part of the dinner is for the employee to pick the meal, drinks and general ambiance. So beyond the fine dinnerware, the plan was to have ribeye with horseradish mashed potatoes, all drizzled with a roasted mushroom bordelaise. Mark knew his bosses had big appetites, so he wanted to go all out for the main dish.
The elevator ding nearly made Mark wet himself. He turned as the doors opened to reveal Mister and Misses Edwards, the older of the two couples he would be entertaining. Mr. Edwards was a tall and sculpted man, with black and gray hair and dark brown eyes that pierced right through Mark's attempt at a confident veneer. He walked into the room as if he owned it (he tried to buy the restaurant a couple years back, to no avail), and puffed out his chest. Several buttons of his collared shirt were unbuttoned, revealing a considerable amount of hair. Mrs. Edwards had a permanent pout expression on her face, with lipgloss that practically glowed from across the room. She wore an air-tight white dress that had a neckline that plunged midway across her stomach, revealing a tantalizing amount of cleavage.
"Mister and Misses Edwards," Mark began, holding back a voice crack. "Thank you so much for inviting me to this dinner, I could not be more honored."
"Sure, sure," Mr. Edwards said. "Let's see what you got, big guy. The Misses and I have held several of these dinners now, so you'll really have to go all out to impress us."
"That's the goal," Mark said with an awkward chuckle. Mrs. Edwards feigned a smirk.
"Don't let him scare you," she said. "I know you'll do great. I've had a good feeling about you ever since the holiday party last year."
Before Mark could properly thank her, the elevator dinged again. This time the McRae's stepped into the room. Jasmine McRae wore a silk tank top with a long skirt that had a diagonal cut up the side, revealing a flirty level of thigh. Ashley McRae wore a hot pink mesh mini-dress that made everyone in the room pause and take a sharp breath. Underneath she had on matching black lingerie that shifted where Mark was sweating.
'Please don't let me get a boner in front of my bosses,' Mark begged to himself. 'Please, please, please.'
"Ashley! Stunning as always," Mr. Edwards said, bringing her in for a hug. "Jasmine, it's been too long."
"You're telling me!" She said, "I was just starting to wonder when we would do another one of these dinners, but I'm so glad it's with you, Mark!"
Mark stepped out from behind Mr. Edwards. "Thank you Mrs. McRae, it's wonderful to see you again. And Mrs. McRae, thank you for inviting me tonight. As I was telling Mr. Edwards, I really can't tell you-"
"You're welcome, Mark," Ashley interrupted. "I'm excited to see how you... entertain us."
She lingered on the last "s" sound, pouting slightly to flash her lip gloss and flick her eyebrow up at Mark, who felt his cock twitch at the gesture. Mrs. Edwards' smirk expanded into a full-blown grin at the exchange.
"Tonight is gonna be a lot of fun," She added, walking over to the table. "Now, let's have a drink!"
The party sat down at the table, Ashley McRae massaging Jasmine's buzzed head with her thumb. Out of the corner of his eye, Mark noticed Ashley's index and middle fingers didn't have acrylic nails, while the rest had hot pink and sharp nails.
As dinner went on, the group exchanged stories and talked about work before Mrs. Edwards protested, claiming "these parties are supposed to be FUN." But Mark was about ready to explode from his nerves, despite the evening going smoothly.
After the last of the plates were removed from the table. Mr. Edwards held up a hand to quiet everyone else down, and he stood.
"Well Mark, I think I speak for everyone when I say this dinner was delightful," he began. "However, there is a certain aspect to the evening which we have yet to tell you about."
"Oh? What's that?" Mark asked. Ashley's hand slowly moved under the table, hovering over Mark's thigh.
"Well, Ankara escort you see this evening is often wrapped up with what can only be described as an orgy," he said flatly.
With that word, Ashley clasped her hand onto Mark's thigh, causing him to inhale louder than he would have preferred. She began gently rubbing his inner thigh.
"I- uhh I'm not sure I understand," Mark stammered.
"I know it's shocking," Mr. Edwards said. "But you see, the four of us are extremely close, and we enjoy having foursomes on occasion. On even rarer occasions we invite one employee to have dinner with us. If we feel the vibe is right, we take turns using them for pleasure."
"So, let me understand, you want to have sex with me?" Mark said, his voice cracking.
"We all do, baby," Jasmine said. "You're just so dang cute, I wanna see how you fuck!"
Mark was sweating profusely. He had no idea how to interpret any of this information. Not that he had time to. He was soon being led out to the lounge area of the restaurant, which was completely abandoned at this point. Mark realized he had no idea what time it was.
In the lounge room there were four flat screen TV's mounted on each wall, all playing porn on mute. A large chest was placed in the middle of four couches. It was unlocked and had a note on top.
"Ah that must be from the owner," Mrs. Edwards said. She picked up the note and read it aloud. "'To the Edwards' and McRae's: here are all of the toys you requested. Enjoy your new pet.' That's so sweet!"
Mark was pulled further into the room by Ashley, who hadn't taken her eyes off of him since Mr. Edwards explained their evening plans. Mr. Edwards went behind the bar at the far end of the lounge and poured everyone a glass of bourbon on the rocks. Everyone took a glass, and Jasmine held hers in the air.
"A toast," she began. "To Mark, and the endless pursuit of pleasure."
"Cheers!" Everyone said, save for Mark who sucked down his drink as quickly as possible. Ashley put her hand on his cheek.
"Oh dear, it's going to be fun!" She said. "I promise. We won't hurt you, and of course if you want to stop, we can stop."
"Right," Mr. Edwards said. "We want everything we do to be completely consensual. If something makes you uncomfortable, just say so."
Oddly, that made Mark relax slightly. He WAS thrown off by the turn this evening took, but he was by no means upset about it.
"Now, let's get to the fun part: disrobing!" Mrs. Edwards said with a laugh. Everyone began taking their clothes off. Jasmine removed her silk tank top revealing her perky A-cup breasts. Her nipples were so hard they could've cut through diamond. Underneath her long skirt revealed a set of crotch-less panties with a small bead covering her clit. She caught Mark staring.
"This thing has kept me wet pretty much all night," she said. "I can't wait to feel your cock."
"Hun, could you unzip me?" Mrs. Edwards said. Mr. Edwards happily obliged. As she removed her dress, Mrs. Edwards revealed her D-cup breasts, dangling as she bent over to take off her heels and panties.
"She's one of a kind, huh?" Mr. Edwards said. Mark could only let out mumbles at this point. His penis was straining against his pants.
Mr. Edwards pulled off his mostly unbuttoned shirt to reveal firm pecs and some slight abs. Then he took off his pants, pulling out his seven-inch cock, which was already beginning to stiffen at the sight of these gorgeous women. He gripped it with his right hand and stroked lightly, placing a hand on Mrs. Edwards' firm, juicy ass before he gave it a hard spank.
"Oh baby," Mrs. Edwards moaned. "I'm so excited for this!"
"Me too," Ashley said. She had waited to disrobe so she could have Mark's undivided attention. She slipped out of the mesh mini-dress, giving him a better look at her lingerie set. It was black with slits up the center of her B-cup breasts, revealing her firm nipples. The panties were crotch-less like Jasmine, and the back had a single small strip of fabric going right between her butt cheeks.
"Lose the laundry, Mark," Ashley said. "You won't need it."
Mark slowly began to unbutton his shirt before Jasmine ran up and ripped it off. Ashley went to work on his pants, undoing his belt and pulling off his shoes, then his pants, then his boxers.
From under the fabric, Mark's erect eight-inch penis sprang to attention. Ashley bit her lip before standing back up. Mr. and Mrs. Edwards began to kiss, massaging each other as Jasmine and Ashley led Mark to one of the couches.
"Let's start simple," Ashley said. "Come here."
She pulled him in for a long kiss, which eventually became making out as the two shared their tongues. Jasmine watched intently, rubbing her clit the whole time.
Ashley pulled herself off of Mark, and walked over to the chest, pulling out a ten-inch dildo and harness.
"Uhh what's that?" Mark asked.
"That's a strap on," Mr. Edwards said. "Ashley is going to fuck you in the ass with it."
Ashley ankara rus escort stepped into the harness and tightened it against her pelvis. The dildo gently wobbled in front of Mark's face.
"Are you comfy with this?" Ashley said. "If not, that's totally ok. I won't do anything you don't want."
Mark sat still, staring at the hot pink dildo, then looked up at Ashley. He took a second to appreciate how beautiful she was, with her short black hair and wide eyes. His cock twitched as he admired her.
"Let's do it," Mark said. A smile stretched across Ashley's face.
"Good boy," she said. "Now come here and suck my cock."
Mark moved to his knees in front of Ashley, opening his mouth. The dildo slowly slid into Mark's wet, inviting lips. He began slurping up and down as much of the shaft as he could take, gagging lightly with each thrust. Ashley began rubbing her hands through Mark's brown hair, massaging the back of his head as he sucked her off.
"You like my thick cock baby?" Ashley asked. "My little fuck toy."
This made Mark's cock twitch again, leaking a small amount of pre-cum. Jasmine slid under the pair and licked it up.
"I think he likes it, honey," she said with a giggle. Jasmine continued to lick the head of Mark's pulsing cock while he sucked Ashley's dildo, getting it wet with his spit.
Mr. and Mrs. Edwards, meanwhile, sat down on one of the other couches, watching the scene play out while pleasuring each other with their hands. Mr. Edwards' stiff member started leaking pre-cum as well.
"Now stop," Ashley said. "Let's take a look at that ass."
Mark stopped sucking on the dildo and took position on all-fours on the floor. Ashley kneeled down and held her strapon just outside of his asshole. While Mark waited to be penetrated from behind, Jasmine laid down in front of him, massaging her nipples.
"You're pulling double-duty," she said. "Eat my pussy."
Mark smiled, and lowered his face, stopping just above Jasmine's clit. He stuck his tongue out and gently licked her clit before slowly sliding two fingers into her pussy, and back out. Repeating this motion, Mark quickened his pace with his hand and his tongue, all the while Ashley poured lube on her dildo, stroking it thoroughly.
"Get ready baby," Ashley said. "Your ass is mine."
She thrust her dildo deep into his ass, forcing a moan out of Mark that could be heard from outside the lounge. He could hear Mrs. Edwards sigh loudly at the sight while Mr. Edwards knelt in front of her and ate her out.
"You like taking cock, baby?" Ashley asked. "Good boys love taking cock. Are you a good boy?"
Mark tried to respond, but his mouth was hard at work making Jasmine moan softly, so he only let out a mumble. Ashley pulled his head away from Jasmine's pussy.
"What was that?" She asked.
"Yes, Mrs. McRae," Mark said, breathless.
"Yes what?" She snapped.
"I love taking cock, Mrs. McRae," he replied. Ashley smiled and kissed him on the cheek, fucking him the whole time. The tip of his penis was cascading with pre-cum at this point. He was ready to explode the second somebody touched it. With a devilish grin, Jasmine decided to test that theory.
Moving underneath Mark's arched torso, Jasmine took the head of his penis in her hungry mouth, swirling her tongue all around. Mark moaned with all of the breath in his body.
"Oh fuck!" He said. "I'm gonna cum!!"
"Do it bitch!" Ashley commanded. "Cum while I fuck your ass! Be a good boy and cum for me."
"FUCK!" Mark exploded. Shooting white, warm cum straight down Jasmine's throat which she happily swallowed.
"Oh Tom!" Mrs. Edwards moaned. The Edwards' had started fucking doggystyle while watching the scene before them. Mr. Edwards continued thrusting even as the other three laid down in a sweaty heap on the floor, panting. Sweat started to drip down Mr. Edwards' dark skin as he fucked his wife with machine-like motion.
Ashley and Jasmine kissed as they pulled themselves off of the floor. Mark remained, panting. The women picked him up and moved him to the couch with them. They all sat still for a moment, watching the couple change position to cowgirl. As Mr. Edwards massaged Mrs. Edwards' clit, she bounced up and down on his cock, her large breasts jiggling with every movement.
"Don't think you're done yet, sweet boy," Jasmine said. "You still gotta return the favor."
"Let's get you back up," Ashley said, sliding herself onto Mark's lap. She grabbed his hands and placed them on her breasts before pulling him in for a long, tongue-filled kiss. Mark's cock started to twitch again, slowly stiffening as he massaged Ashley's tits and watched the Edwards' fuck out of the corner of his eye.
Mark slid his hands down Ashley's body, gripping her ass with both hands. It was so thick he could barely hold each cheek in one hand. Ashley started to moan. Her pussy was soaking wet. As was Jasmine's. Once again Mark's hands were on the move, this ankara türbanlı escort time rubbing Ashley's clit with one hand, and fingering her with the other. With a quick motion, he sucked his two penetrative fingers, savoring her wetness.
"Holy shit," Ashley said. "Lay down."
Mark complied and laid down on the floor, his cock pointing toward the ceiling. Ashley lowered herself down, sliding him in slowly. Every inch forced out a new sound from each of them. Jasmine crawled over Mark's face, kneeling her pussy right over his lips.
"You have a job to finish," she said. He chuckled and immediately got to work eating her out. Joyfully, Mark licked Jasmine's clit and fingered her pussy with the same rhythm that Ashley was bouncing on his cock with. Jasmine and Ashley started making out on top of him, caressing each other's chests and letting out soft moans between kisses.
Mark moved one of his hands to start rubbing Ashley's clit as well, making her moans occur more frequently and rise in volume as she bounced faster and faster on his throbbing penis. Precum started to leak from the tip into her pussy. As she approached orgasm, Ashley's breathing became fast and desperate. Jasmine started sucking on her nipples to drive her over the edge.
"OH MY GOD!" Ashley screamed. Her pussy contracted around Mark's cock before relaxing. She nearly fell over from the release. But she was caught by Jasmine, who continued kissing her as she too felt close to cumming. More and more of her wetness was leaking onto Mark's fingers, who sped up his pace.
"Oh fuck, baby, I'm gonna..." Jasmine couldn't finish her sentence before release hit her by surprise. The only sounds to cut through her silence were soft breaths as her face went from tense, to release, to bliss.
"Mark," Ashley said. "That was incredible. Good boy." She leaned over and kissed him on the forehead. She and Jasmine pulled themselves up onto the couch, cuddling and kissing while Mark laid on the floor in disbelief. He'd always though Ashley was sexy, but he never thought he'd get to fuck his boss like that. Let alone with her partner in the mix.
Mark sat up, his cock still pulsing with desire. Mrs. Edwards was walking over to him with a fire in her eyes and Mr. Edwards in tow. She knelt down and shoved his face between her breasts.
"Alright 'good boy'," she said forcefully. "It's our turn."
Mrs. Edwards pushed Mark to lay back down, and positioned herself above the tip of his still-leaking member. As she lowered herself down the length of his shaft, she maintained eye contact and blew Mark a kiss. This caused a sudden twitch, and a deep moan from her. Mr. Edwards began stroking himself to the sight. His eyes darted back and forth between his wife and his employee, now also his boy-toy.
"Oh darling, don't worry," Mrs. Edwards said to her husband. "I didn't forget about you!" She gripped his stiff member and started to stroke, licking the tip and precum as if it were ice cream melting down a cone. There were several bassy grunts released by both of the men she was pleasuring, mixed in with her own moans of joy from the young man's cock sliding in and out of her wet, mature divinity. Mark reached out to fondle her heaving breasts, tweaking the nipples and rubbing a finger around her areolas.
"These tits make you wanna cum, huh baby?" Mrs. Edwards said. "I could see you sneaking glances during dinner. You wanna blow your load on'em?"
"Yes, Mrs. Edwards," Mark said. He couldn't believe this was really happening.
"Say 'yes mommy'," she commanded. Little did she know that would make his cock throb so suddenly, she didn't have time to muffle the scream it pushed out of her.
"Yes mommy!" He said. "Please may I cum on your perfect tits?"
"Yes you may, my good boy," she replied. "Come here." She got off of his cock, and kneeled as Mark stood up. Mr. Edwards stood off to the side and his wife began sucking off Mark. Her warm and wet mouth expertly slurped the length of his shaft, making him pulse more and more. Sensing his orgasm, she quickened her pace, licking around the tip and holding the base with a vice grip. Finally he couldn't hold it back any more.
"I'm cumming mommy!" He said. She pulled his cock out of her mouth and stoked his cum onto her tits, the white and sticky substance spraying her skin and cascading down her nipples as he shook with pleasure. The tip of his penis now felt raw.
"Such a good load for me," Mrs. Edwards said. "You're such a good boy!"
"Thank you mommy," Mark said sheepishly. "That was unbelievable."
"Well, now it's daddy's turn," Mr. Edwards said. Mark got onto his knees and opened his mouth without missing a beat.
"I knew I liked you," Mr. Edwards joked. "Suck my cock."
Mark went to work slurping up his boss' penis, gently stroking the shaft and gripping the base like Mrs. Edwards did for him. He licked up all of the precum that had been practically pouring out of his boss' tip. The three women all watched with glee as Mark licked up and down the bottom of Mr. Edwards' shaft, forcing several aggressive twitches and a slight grunt. The boytoy plunged Mr. Edwards' cock back into his wanting mouth, sucking hard and wrapping his tongue all manner of ways around the thick, pulsing member as Mr. Edwards moaned with increasing intensity. Finally, Mark could feel his boss' hips buckle.