Abby and the CEO Ch. 09

I increased my efforts. If he wanted to see a woman orgasm while masturbating, I would give him that. I curled my fingers to stroke the top of my vagina, the g-spot, while my other hand stroked and pressed my clit on the outside. My hips rose off the tabletop as my arousal increased and I allowed the sounds and utterances to flow from my mouth.

About the time I could feel my orgasm about to crash over me, though, my fingers driving inside me were pulled away and lips covered my pussy, a tongue moving between my lips. I raised my head, surprised and curious, it was the older son. Something touching my cheek diverted me, again. I turned my head to find an average sized cock inches from me. At the verge of orgasming, I opened my mouth without thought and it was driven into it. I heard Mr. C comment that I deep-throat, though he didn't say the obvious to me: I can deep-throat him so this cock would be no problem. The younger son shifted onto the tabletop with me. I saw now that he was completely naked like me. Straddling me now, he began fucking my mouth which I kept open as the head moved through my mouth and over my tongue and through my lips I kept around the shaft. The head just reached my throat but not far into it. As he began fucking my mouth and my pussy was being eaten, I came. I exploded, actually. I grasped the head between my thighs and held it tightly to my pussy as I struggled to keep my mouth and throat open for the cock ramming in and out.

I could feel the cock in my mouth swell and pulse. I knew he was about to cum. Then, the mouth was gone. At that moment, another cock was thrust into my dripping pussy. I groaned around the cock in my mouth as the other cock was powerfully rammed fully into me.

As one cock began spurting cum into my mouth, I felt myself being pulled to the edge of the table for him to better fuck me. The action pulled me from the cock in my mouth and the last of the cum landed on my upper face and forehead. He used my hair to wipe his cock, then backed away.

The son fucking me increased his tempo and I raised my hips to meet his strong thrusts. My hands found their way to my breasts and nipples and my eyes locked on his, but out of the corner of my eye I noticed movement. The older Harrison was getting ready by removing his pants. Satisfied this was going the way we had hoped, I refocused on the one fucking me. I reached out with one hand to lay a hand on his shoulder while the other continued to squeeze a nipple and fondle the breast. His eyes flicked from his cock going in and out of me, my fingers on my nipple, and the lust-filled look on my face with his brother's cum on it. I clenched the pussy muscles around him and rotated my pelvis for different penetration angles for stimulation of both him and me.

My arousal was increasing fast. I slid my hand on him to my groin and stroked my clit. His eyes watched and I heard his grunting and panting increase. I squeezed around his cock and felt a sharp jerk and pulse.

"Cum inside me." He grunted and slammed in. "I'm... I'm almost there. Are... you ready? Cum... cum inside... me." He was slamming into me like he was trying to break through a barrier but Mr. C had changed my vaginal canal forever and this cock just moved in and out without butting into the top. I was close, though. I locked my eyes on his, "CUM! NOW!" And, he did. He exploded in a stream of semen shooting into my pussy. He grunted and groaned and slammed his cock as deep as he could while I raised my hips to meet his final thrusts and shook with another orgasm.

He collapsed forward onto me but was quickly moving. I opened my eyes to see the senior pulling with a hand on the son's shoulder. The man was also naked now and his cock was hard, though quite small. As the son pulled out and the senior's gaze became fixed on my open pussy hole, I had a moment of concern. Two quick orgasms and now the most important one has come to fuck me. I should have planned this better. I should have held off on the last orgasm. I wasn't used to being manipulative, though. I was used to just being used in whatever order or need the person chose. His voice broke me out of my brooding.

"On your hands and knees, girl. I like doggy style." I smiled to myself as I rolled on the tabletop to assume that position and spread my knees wide. A dominant man with short-comings in this department probably would want a position that subjugates the woman in the manner he was using it. My smile, though, wasn't only the recognition of what he was doing, but it also gave me a way out. I'd never faked an orgasm before. Never wanted to. Never felt I needed to. To please this man, however, I wanted him to feel his fucking had stimulated me, at least as much as his son had. On my knees and face hidden, I prepared myself for acting as his cock thrust into my cum-soak hole.

Later, "That was quite the performance," Mr. C softly commented as he came up behind me and cupped my breasts as I mixed new drinks for the Harrison men.

Without turning, I responded equally softly but with alarm, "Was it obvious?"

"Only to me, dear... only to me and only because I am so intimately familiar with your real orgasms. The look on his face after he came was perfect." He put his hand on my hip and stroked up my side. "How are you doing? Is this going to be a problem?"

"For us, sir? Never. I knew what this was about. Doing it doesn't change it." I backed into him and rubbed my ass up and down. "Will you be joining in the next time?"

He chuckled. "No, this is them. If you're up to it... after they leave?"

I giggled, "Sir... you should know better..."

We had a drink, then I refreshed their drinks and began sucking the Harrison men back to life. They fucked me on the coffee tabletop as before, this time all taking me from behind on my hands and knees. I was sure the men enjoyed the sight of my wildly swinging breasts. The senior was first and I used my fingers on my clit to bring myself to orgasm with him which seemed to please him immensely. When they were done... they were done... ready to leave. They insisted we walk them to the elevator which had more to do with seeing me, naked and freshly fucked with cum on the insides of my thighs, in the hallway. By this time it was quite late and the risk of encountering anyone else was very small.

When the elevator doors closed and they were gone, I turned to Mr. C. "What do you think, sir? Were we successful?"

"We? You. And, yes. Harrison gave me his acceptance while his sons were still using you. He was quite impressed. It seemed to convince him we would do whatever it took to take care of business." I reached up and wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him and holding him tight with an overwhelming feeling of satisfaction and fulfillment. He cupped my bare butt, "You do enjoy being naked, don't you?"

I looked at the large window in the elevator alcove and saw our reflection clearly against the dark sky outside. "I really do, sir."

He chuckled as he slid my arm inside his and led me down the hallway, him dressed without the suit coat and me in only stockings. "You don't seem inclined to wear any clothing in the office." He patted my arm, "And everyone is appreciative." I just smiled.

He offered another drink but I wanted the bed. And, not to sleep. He may have gotten undressed and slipped into bed thinking that was the plan but I cuddled up to him, pressing my nakedness against his while kissing him softly, passionately, and softly, again. I rested my arm on his chest and my chin in my hand and gazed at him in the soft light of the city lights from outside.

"I have a serious question, sir." I could see him nod to continue. "I feel like my life is about perfect. I don't want to lose any part of it and I want to be sure I am being the best possible PA you could have. So, I want your honest, constructive evaluation and recommendations for focus and improvement. Can you do that for me, sir?"

"Where is this coming from? Did something happen to concern you?"

"No sir. I just don't want you to have any." I pause, "Or Mrs. C, sir. I mean she's critical in all this, too, right? I want to know if you or she has concerns."

"I can do that, Abby. But, to be honest... no... I commit to openly talking though I am not sure you'll hear much negative. You seem to be on top of everything for me."

I raised up and looked at him with a different smile of relief and hunger. "Speaking of which..."

I slid down his body while leaving behind a trail a kisses down to his soft cock. He moaned as I took the head into my mouth, then, "Ohhhh... Abby... speaking of... what? What did I say?"

I giggled around his cock, "On top of everything for you..."

"Do you have a limit? Haven't you had enough tonight?"

"Silly CEO-boss... as you said before, that was them." I sucked a few times, then, "This is us." He gasped as I took his cock deeper. His cock steadily grew in my mouth as his mind and body responded to my obvious desire and intentions. I licked along the entire length, licked his balls, mouthed his balls, and sucked the head of his cock deep into my throat. When his cock was rigid hard in its full 11 inches, I crawled up his body and straddled his hips. His hands came up to grasp my breast as I reached underneath for his cock, rise up over it, align it to my hole, and sink slightly.

"Ahhhhh..." I gasped in a long exhaling of breath as I felt his cock open my pussy wide, stretching it even after being fucked. I looked down after taking about half of his cock into me. I found him smiling up at me. "What?"

"That just sounded... I don't know... like real satisfaction... enjoyment."

"Hmmmm..." I rose up and sank down further leaving a few inches of cock still outside. "You know... I hope... how much I love and cherish you and Mrs. C as people and friends and how much I respect and am devoted to you as a boss..." I rose up and plunged the last inches into me, his cock head glancing off my cervix. "Sir... I do love you cock."

I began grinding my pussy over his cock, then rotating one way before reversing in the other. The feeling of fully stuffed by his cock was tremendous. I began lifting and lowering on it and he pulled me forward into a long, desperate feeling, consuming kiss. My hips were thrusting up and down over his cock. We were both moaning and groaning loudly and I thought we might cum just from that but he pulled in tight and rolled us. Now on my back, he began to powerful thrust in and out. My breasts went wild on my chest from his strong, forceful thrusts.

I began wrapping my legs around him but he intercepted them and placed them over his shoulders and he raised up on his hands and feet to thrust even harder and faster. I was gasping for air and so near an orgasm but I desperately wanted to cum with him. Then, he shifted, again. He pulled us to the foot of the bed, pulled me tight against his pelvis as he stood up. My legs wrapped around his waist as he staggered back against one of the walls... the open glass door out to the balcony. He leaned against the glass door and began bouncing me up and down on his cock. God! I thought he was already so deep inside but this...

I came like an explosion. I held tightly to him, my arms around his neck and legs around his waist as I shook and convulsed in orgasm. My eyes opened to find the sleeping city below us shrouded in deep darkness but tiny lights were flashing in behind my eyes.

He walked us back to the bed where he dropped backward and rolled us onto the bed where he again began furiously fucking me in long, strong, and fast strokes until he too erupted with cum washing over my pussy filling it with as much cum as the other three men had together. Or... at least it felt that way.