1. Bukkake Business


    Date: 10/5/2016, Categories: Office Sex, Author: BradleyStoke, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories

    feel at the moment!” Tachu smiled as her naked colleague pulled out her long purple vibrator from inside her handbag, sat on the toilet seat with her legs parted and worried the lips of her vagina with the whirring toy. However, as she returned to her ablutions, she dismissed the idea of accompanying her colleague in mutual masturbation by the consideration that the executives from TFC might not appreciate the smell or taste of a previously excited vagina. But it was a distraction for her to listen to her colleague’s ecstatic gasps as the buzzing sex toy aided her towards her solo climax. “Are the executives from TFC here yet?” Tachu asked the receptionist anxiously on the appointed hour. “Promptly, ma’am,” the receptionist nodded, keeping her eyes discreetly lowered. “Thank you. Please escort them to the executive suite where I shall be waiting for them.” With that, Tachu spun around on her torturously high stilettos and strode towards the room where, as arranged, Menga was standing naked, except for her own stiletto heels, by the side of the spread laid out by the caterers. “Is everything in order, Menga?” Tachu asked. “Yes, ma’am,” her naked junior assented, bowing her head. “The photographer?” “She’s waiting in the anteroom, ma’am.” Tachu nodded. Everything did indeed seem to be in order. And Menga was sweetly perfumed, her crotch and pate meticulously shaved, her lips rouged a very dark red and her eyes stylishly painted with kohl. “So, we are sure that everything is as ...
    it should be for the CEO from TFC and his colleagues?” Menga nodded. “Yes, ma’am!” she announced firmly and decisively. And then they arrived, the CEO and his senior executives, their heads properly shaved and wearing expensive double-breasted suits, escorted by the receptionist, her eyes modestly averted, and the rings in her bare nipples linked by a company-approved chain. “Welcome, Mr Chien, sir!” said Tachu. “And welcome also to your colleagues. We have prepared a small repast for your pleasure of which we would be delighted you partook before we finalise the deal.” Mr Chien was a small stocky man in his early fifties who nodded and gestured to his silent coterie of executives. “You heard the lady!” he said. “Tuck in!” The executives did so, crowding around the table where the food was presented and where Menga stood, naked and also silent, by the side. Tachu gestured towards her junior sales rep. “Please serve Mr Chien with a selection of what the caterers have so generously provided,” she commanded. Only when Mr Chien had lifted a chicken leg to his mouth and took a bite from it did the other executives do the same with any of the food they had selected, while Menga fussed around them to make sure that not one of them would be without the serviettes and forks they might require. “I see you are married,” remarked Mr Chien, glancing at the ring on Tachu’s finger. “Yes, sir,” said Tachu, unable to suppress the pride in her voice. “And to a most beautiful woman, I am happy ...
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