Surprise at Homebywhiskybuff©
I was pissed. I knew I had put off finishing the monthly safety report, but no one had ever seemed to care about it before. It was already 1530 and I was beginning to think about going home when Dave stuck his head into my cubicle.
“Major Dannerts says he’s gotta have the monthly by 0730 tomorrow. The old man already chewed his ass this afternoon because he didn’t have it in.”
“Fuck, I replied with annoyance. “That’s gonna take at least four or five hours, Dude. Kathy’s gonna kick my butt if I have to work late again.”
Hey it’s up to you, Man,” Dave replied, “But I don’t think you want to piss of the Major again. He’s still mad at you for that stunt you pulled by landing below minimums for crosswinds last week.” I knew Dave was right; it was never good to have your boss’ boss mad at him because of you. If I didn’t have that monthly report in by 0730, my ass, Steve was going to come down on me like a ton of bricks.
Looking at the template for the monthly, I knew that I there was no way I’d be home before 8 PM. I called Kathy at work to tell her that I’d be home late, but the airman who answered the phone told me that Kathy had already left for the day. I called home and left a message on the answering machine telling her I’d be home late again, and told her I’d pick up something to eat on the way home. On a whim, I decided to see if Steve was in the office and if there was any chance of pencil whipping the safety report. I went to his office where his admin folks told me that he had left early for the afternoon, but that he left word for me to make sure I had the monthly on his desk before he arrived in the morning.
“Shit,” I muttered to myself, “He’s fucking serious this time; he’s even got the enlisted troops on my back over this fucking report. I’d better just suck it up and pump this fucker out; it won’t be that bad.”
Passing by Dave’s cubicle, I overheard him talking softly into his telephone, “Yes, Sir, I told him; poor bastard’s gonna be here all night, you know what a pain those reports are. Yep, I’ll be there in about 20 minutes, I’ll catch a ride with Roger. Can’t fucking wait to see those two fucking naked!”
“Sounds like Dave and Roger and somebody are gonna have a good time,” I thought to myself. “Sure wish I was going along, but at least Dave has some empathy for me.” Returning to my cubicle, I sat at my desk and brought up the pervious month’s safety report along with the various incident reports that needed to be compiled and collated into the new report. After twenty minutes of bitching to myself about the unfairness of it all, I finally settled in to work, when the phone rang. It was Kathy.
“Are you sure you are going to have to work late, tonight?” She began. “No chance of you getting your report done early is there?”
“No, this is one of those tedious monthly compilation reports that take forever to put together.” I responded. “If I had been doing it bit by bit during the month like I’m supposed to, it would only take a few minutes, but you know I can’t work that way.”
“Okay, can’t be helped,” she sighed. “Make sure you give me a call when you are on the way home so I won’t worry about you getting into an accident or something.”
“No problem, I’ll call you in a few hours either way to let you know how I’m coming along,” I responded before hanging up the phone.
I had been working feverishly for about half an hour, when a sound disturbed me. I looked up to see Lt Sharon White waiting right outside my cubicle. Sharon had just been assigned to the squadron after FTU and, I must admit, was a pretty good stick for a new pilot. Sharon was also quite cute and had a very engaging personality. Unfortunately, she was a bit too eager to prove herself to the male pilots and tended to be over aggressive when it came to showing that she was every bit the fighter pilot as any of the men. To make matters worse, she had developed a minor crush on me and was in the habit of bothering me for lots of not-shit reasons. “What do you need, Sharon?” I asked in frustration. “I’m a little busy here.”
“I just came by to see who else was still here, Sir,” she answered, “I have lock-up tonight and I wanted to make sure everyone was gone before I set the alarms.”
“Well, I’m still here, Lt, and it looks like I’ll be here most of the night, so you can leave lock-up to me tonight, okay?
“If you don’t mind my being noisy, Sir, what is it that you are working on?” Sharon inquired.
“The damn monthly safety summary; ever since they combined the flight safety and ground safety monthly reports into one, this thing has become a bear. It takes up more time than any other additional duty I have! I’ll never forgive Steve for sticking me with this piece of shit.”
I heard Sharon laugh out loud and then say, “Will you forgive him then for making me the assistant safety officer?”
“What?” I replied with more than a bit of confusion, “When did he do that?”
“Two weeks ago. He said I needed something on which to focus my, quote, “boundless energy.” So he gave me the job as your assistant. Didn’t he tell you?”
“Obviously not,” I replied peevishly. “I think I would have remembered something like that.”
“Not to be disrespectful, Sir, but you obviously have not been keeping up with you e-mails either, Sharon reported with a grin.
“What makes you say that?” I questioned.”
“Because if you had,” she responded with a laugh, “you’d have seen the e-mail I sent to you with this month’s completed safety report ready for your review! I just figured that since I was the assistant, part of my job was readying the report for your review. It’s not too bad if you do it a little bit each day.”
“Are you telling me the report’s done?” I asked excitedly. “You’ve already finished it?”
“Yes, Sir, it’s done, and I’m willing to bet you’ll find it completed to your satisfaction.”
Hurriedly calling up Sharon’s e-mail, I quickly reviewed the attached report. As with everything else Sharon had done since being assigned to the squadron, the report was flawless—much better than any report I had done or seen previously.
“Great work, Sharon! You are awesome!” I praised her. “I’ll help you lock up, and then let’s get the hell outta here.”
After we finished locked the office and setting the alarms, we headed out together to the parking lot. In my haste to leave the office, I had forgotten to call Kathy and let her know I was on the way home. “No big deal,” I thought to myself, “She didn’t expect me until 2100 or so, so this will be a nice surprise for her.”
It was 1745 and already dark. Sharon’s and my car were the only two left in the parking lot and I walked her over to her car. “Thanks again, Sharon. You really saved my butt tonight.” I told her.
“Sir?” she inquired shyly. “Since I saved you so much time, how about having a quick beer with me?”
“Aw gee, Sharon, any other night and I’d say yes for sure, but tonight doesn’t work for me. Can we make it some other time? I promise you a rain check.” I could tell that I had hurt her feelings, and I felt bad about it. She was a real sweetheart and the hurt look in her eyes pained me more than I had expected.
“Okay,” she chirped brightly, “A rain check it is. I’m going to hold you to that. Here’s my address and phone number; you can call or drop by anytime,” she added pointedly.
Heading to my own car, I thought to myself, “I just might take you up on that, sometime Baby. See what you look like without that flight suit on!”
The drive home only took 10 minutes, so it was not quite 1800 when I turned onto our street. My grandfather had died five years earlier, and had left me a great deal of money. For that reason, Kathy and I owned a large house on the north side of town in a rather exclusive neighborhood. I was not surprised to see Kathy’s best friend Beth’s Honda Prelude parked along the street in front of our house, but I was very surprised to see Roger’s Corvette parked about 100 feet further up the street.
“That’s strange,” I wondered, “I thought I heard Dave say that he was going somewhere with Roger tonight. And it sounded like they were hooking up with someone else as well. What the hell’s Roger’s car doing on our street?”
A sudden knowing feeling overcame me and I felt a familiar tightening in my stomach as I contemplated the meaning of Roger’s car on out street coupled with the snippets I had overheard of Dave’s conversation. Wary, and extremely aroused, I parked around the corner from our house and swiftly walked the last few hundred yards to our house. Letting myself in through the side door that led to the mudroom, I heard laughter and voices emanating from the spacious family room located in the rear of our house. I knew that Kathy “had company” and so I quietly climbed the front stairs and headed towards the loft which afforded a partial view of the kitchen and family room below. As I neared the opening of the loft, I heard the boisterous laughter and loud voices of at least two men and what sounded like a woman’s groaning. Lowering myself to my stomach, I crawled slowly to the edge of the loft and peered around the corner to the floor below.
The laughter was coming from three men: my boss Steve, and of course Dave and Roger. The groaning was coming from Kathy’s best friend, Beth, who was on her hands and knees in the middle of the family room floor. Kathy was behind her, energetically stroking Beth’s hot pussy with a thick, black strap-on dildo.
As you’ll recall from previous stories, Kathy is 5’3 and weighs about 105 pounds. Her 34C tits look huge on her slender frame and her hot little ass fits easily into my hands. Beth, on the other hand, is a tall brunette. She’s 5’10 and weighs about 140 pounds with solid 36D tits. The contrast between the two naked women was amazingly arousing.
“Yeah, that’s it Kath,” Steve encouraged, “Make her take it all! Drive that fucker into her pussy, Baby! Fuck her good!”
My little blonde wife was doing exactly as Steve requested, as she enthusiastically split her busty friend’s tight cunt with the plastic cock. “Like that, Bitch,” Kathy demanded gleefully. “Like the way I pound your hot little pussy? Like feeling little Kathy nail that fucking cunt?”
Beth moaned loudly in response and slid her right hand down to her cunt to rub her throbbing clit, “Yes, Baby, fuck meeeee! Fuck me hard, Honey…fuck me like a man!”
Kathy grabbed a handful of Beth’s hair and Beth whined loudly as Kathy enthusiastically jabbed the fake cock deeper and deeper into Beth’s gooey fuckhole. “Ohhhh…fuck yesssss! Give it to me, Kathy! Fuck me good with your big fat cock. Really give it to me! Gimme that fucking dick, Baby!”
Panting with effort, Kathy pulled back steadily, harshly, on Beth’s long brown hair, forcing Beth to arch her back to relieve the pressure. Beth turned her face to one side allowing Kathy’s searching lips to meet hers. As I watched the two women passionately kiss each other, I became more and more aroused at the lewd smacking sounds caused by Kathy’s upper thighs colliding time and again with Beth’s tight ass.
“Rub that clit, Baby.” Kathy ordered Beth. “Rub that pretty little clitty and make that naughty pussy cream for me. I want you to cream all over my fucking cock. Let these nasty boys hear you cum all over my big hard dick!”
Responding to Kathy’s demands, Beth furiously clawed at her throbbing slit as her pussy bubbled and creamed. Rubbing and stroking, she threw her ass back wildly, trying to take the dildo as far as she could into her spasming cunt. Pitiful mewling sounds escaped from her parched lips as she climbed towards orgasm.
“Harder! Oh Jesus, Kathy, harder! I’m almost there! Please don’t stop; pound my cunt harder, pound the fuck outta me! Fuck Momma, baby! Fuck Momma!”
Her brow furrowed in concentration, Kathy did her best to comply with her bit-titted friend’s request and slammed home the big black dildo with fast, powerful thrusts of her shapely hips. “Ungh, ungh, ungh,” she grunted as she energetically plowed Beth’s oozing fuckslit. “Cum on it, cum on my fucking cock, you big fucking Bitch! Cum all over my big black fucking dick!
The three men below watched in deepening lust as Kathy expertly rammed the big dildo into her curvaceous friend’s needy pussy. Absentmindedly rubbing his stiff cock through his suddenly too-tight uniform pants, Roger groaned huskily, “Ohhh fuck it, Baby, fuck that pussy. Tear it up! Tear it up good!”
Beth trashed about wildly as her clit finally exploded in response to her frantic fingering and Kathy’s hard fucking. Her trembling arms and legs gave way and she sank fluidly to the floor, ass still arched to accept the powerful thrusts of the thick black dildo. “Neeeeaaaahhhhhhh”, she bleated loudly as she succumbed to the powerful waves of pleasure that crashed over her twitching body. “I’m cummminggg, Baby! Ohhh God! So good! So good! It’s sooooo good!”
Kathy rode the stacked brunette’s limp body down to the floor, keeping the fake cock firmly embedded in Beth’s spasming pussyhole as Beth collapsed flatly against the carpeted floor. Softly licking and kissing the back of Beth’s neck, Kathy inquired with a teasing whisper, “Did I do it good? Did little Kathy fuck Momma good?”
“Mmm yes,” moaned Beth as she turned over, forcing the imitation cock out of her creamy, drooling fuckhole. “You fucked Momma sooooo good!” Beth’s hot lips pressed against Kathy’s and the taller woman softly, lovingly kissed my wife as she basked in the afterglow of her powerful orgasm.
The two women spent long minutes kissing and cooing as Beth slowly descended from her orgasmic plateau. The sight of their practically naked intertwined bodies and the sounds of their kissing and whispering were almost as exciting as the fucking had been, and I found myself slowly grinding my hips into the floor as I watched the action below.
With a parting kiss, Kathy lifted her tight little body off of Beth and knee-walked over to where Dave sat on the edge of the couch. “Like the show? Did you enjoy it? Told you it would be worth getting a kitchen pass for. Bet you never saw to girls do each other before, have you? Did you like seeing me fuck her or her fuck me better? Or did you like us licking each other the best?”
As she spoke, Kathy’s little soft hand was busy at the front of Dave’s uniform pants. I heard a whirring sound as she deftly pulled down his zipper and the ting of metal on metal as she unfastened his regulation belt-buckle. Letting out a quiet groan, Dave sat in speechless silence as my naughty wife fished her hand inside his undershorts and pulled out his hard, throbbing cock. “Mmmmm,” She moaned as she kneeled up and gently kissed Dave’s astonished face. “What a pretty cock, thick and already dripping. I think he really likes me, don’t you?”
“I’m gonna lick and suck him good, Dave.” Kathy reported matter-of-factly as she kissed him hotly. “I’m gonna lick all over him until he’s shiny and wet, then I’m gonna suck his head until you are shaking, then I’m gonna slide him all the way down my throat. I’m gonna let him throat fuck me, and then I’m gonna make him shoot all that yummy cum cream down my throat right into my naughty little tummy.”
Dave’s thick hard-on jerked and twitched in Kathy’s clenching hand as she casually informed him of her plans. Small, clear drops of pre-cum oozed from the head of his cock as my wife slide her tongue in and out of his mouth while slowly jerking his throbbing boner with her small hand.
Pulling her lips away from his, Kathy bent over and gently licked at the head of Dave’s prick, hungrily lapping up the droplets of pre-cum. Beth lazily crawled over to Kathy and Dave, and kneeled right next to Kathy. Due to her height, even on her knees, she was face to face with the sitting Dave, and she took over where Kathy had left off, kissing him urgently with her soft full lips. “I’m gonna help her, Baby.” She murmured as she fucked her tongue into Dave’s mouth. “I’m gonna help her suck your cock. Most guys think two-girl blow jobs are the best thing in the world, and you’re about to get a chance to find out if they are right.”
Dave’s body visibly shuddered at Beth’s pronouncement, and he moaned softly as Beth slid her lips to the side of his face and gently probed his ear with her hot, moist tongue. He closed his eyes and swallowed deeply as he gave into the erotic sensations of Beth licking, sucking, and biting on his ear while Kathy swept her frisky little tongue back and forth across the head of his leaking, aching boner.
Roger and Steve sat with knowing smiles on their faces as they watched Kathy and Beth tease and torment Dave. From previous events, I was reasonably sure that both men had experienced dual blowjobs from Kathy and Beth or from any combination of either of those two and their other best friend, Amy. The knowledge that Kathy had undoubtedly spend many minutes, naked, or half-dressed, on her knees in front of the other two men in combination with Beth or Amy excited me greatly.
As Beth continued to lick and kiss Dave’s face, Kathy concentrated on giving Dave’s steaming hot prick a thorough tongue-lashing. Sighing happily, my wanton wife used her wet tongue to spread a thin sheen of saliva all over Dave’s cock as he moaned in complete ecstasy. Grasping his erection by the base, Kathy slowly, teasingly licked up and down the sides of the meaty shaft, pausing every now and then to wipe her tongue teasingly across his gleaming, oozing cockhead.
Feeling his cock tremble in her hand, Kathy used the point of her little tongue to delve into Dave’s cockslit, scooping out the hot cock slime bubbling up from his balls. Twirling her saucy tongue around and around his oozing prick tip, Kathy smiled up at him with her gray eyes as she went into full cock-teasing mode.
“Wanna feed me your nasty cum, Dave,” she purred. “I’ll bet you’re already really close after seeing me and Beth being naughty with each other. I’ll just bet your balls are ready to burst right now—bet you have major blue balls right now. I think you wanna just let go and shoot all your gooey nasty stuff all over my face or into my mouth, don’t you? But you can’t because the other boys are watching and you have to show them you’re a stud, don’t ya? It’s okay Dave, go ahead and shoot it all over me if you want, all over my face; they won’t laugh. If they do, I won’t let them fuck me!” Kathy never stopped laving Dave’s prick with her tongue as she teased, and Dave struggled mightily to hold his steaming cumload deep inside his hugely swollen balls.
Feeling him tense up, both Kathy and Beth paused in their endeavors. The girls loved teasing, and neither was really ready to have Dave blow his load so soon. After a few moments, sensing Dave was back under control; Kathy sucked the head of his cock into her mouth and, once again, moaned happily. Little by little, she sucked his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth, and dreamily bobbed her golden blonde head up and down on Dave’s hot trembling boner.
“Feel good?” Beth inquired as she licked all over Dave’s suddenly too-dry lips. “Do ya like the way that feels? She sucks cock really, really fucking well, doesn’t she? All the guys I know say she’s the best at it, but that’s only because she can swallow a whole dick. And, well, because she loves it so much; don’t you, Kathy?”
My cock throbbed as my sweet little wife nodded her cock-stuffed face slowly up and down in agreement. Dave watched in sweet agony as Kathy’s lips crawled inch-by-inch down his cockshaft until, as if to validate Beth’s remarks, she had his entire 6-½ inch cock buried in her face. “Mmm Mmmmm,” she groaned deeply, causing her larynx to vibrate erotically around the hot thick slab of solid cockmeat wedged all the way down her slippery throat.
After resting for a few seconds, Kathy began bobbing her sweet head up and down, slowly taking in, and then releasing, the full length of Dave’s dripping wet cock. Smears from her “fuck me red” lipstick colored Dave’s twitching fuckstick, and wet, squeaky sounds filled the room as Kathy’s lips formed a tight seal around the stiff tube of cockmeat encased in her sucking mouth. Dave bit down hard on his lower lip to take his mind off the warmth spreading to his balls, and watched, incredulous, as his cock drilled past Kathy’s tonsils into the heated depths of her clenching throat.