Katie and her two bosses 032

Katie and her two bosses 032

Soon another tap at the door announces Katie’s return. She walks over to Brice, carrying a tray. Bending over with her ass right at his eye level, she slowly places the coffee in front of him. He leans back, enjoying the view of her impeccable, round ass without shame.

We all watch in silence as she delivers Austin’s coffee, and smiling, walks toward the door, her heels clicking all the way.

“Thanks Katie,” I say weakly.

Brice makes a little grunt after she’s gone, and gives us a knowing wink. I grip the armrests on my chair until my knuckles turn white.

“Now, what were we talking about?” he asks, chuckling.

“I was telling you about the new projects we have in the works,” Austin says, somehow managing to maintain professionalism at all times. I don’t know how he does it. I’m fuming.

The rest of the meeting stays on topic, and after meeting Katie, Jack lets his guard down. He suddenly seems more interested in our company. But part of me wants to call the whole thing off.

I somehow manage to get through the meeting without bashing his head in.

And before he leaves, he says we’ve got a deal. After we say goodbye to Jack, Austin high fives me, triumphant, and even I can’t hold back my enthusiasm at first. Finally, finally, we’re going to be all right. Even if it means we have to sign a deal with the devil himself.

As Austin and I stand at the window watching Jack Brice walk to the parking garage on the street below, we share a long silence. The initial excitement is already gone.

“Well, we did it,” I say.

“Yeah, what a relief,” he sighs.

“So why do I feel like shit?” I ask.

“That makes two of us,” Austin runs his hand through his hair.

Katie taps at the door and we both shout out “Come in!” at the same time, turning to look at the door expectantly.

“Well?” she asks, smiling and crossing the room. “I’m afraid to ask judging by the looks on your faces.”

“We have a deal,” I say, my face twisted in worry.

“That’s great!” she exclaims, giving us both hugs. “You did it! Well, we did it, right? So why the long faces?”

Austin takes her into his arms and holds her tight. “Oh, Katie, I’m so sorry I asked you to degrade yourself. I feel terrible.”

“I do too. That was totally crossing the line asking you to bring coffee to this asshole like that.”

Katie laughs. “I’m touched by your concern, but don’t worry, really. I didn’t mind that much, to be honest. If that guy is so easily swayed by a short skirt, then he deserves to be manipulated a little. It was actually a little fun, though I never thought in a million years I’d be saying that.”

“I feel terrible, too,” I say, pulling her over to me. “I wanted to pummel that guy into the ground for looking at you like that.”

Katie smiles, looking at my face. “So you’re feeling jealous that another guy checked me out?”

“Well, yeah, a little,” I admit. “But mostly I feel guilt we put you into that situation.”

“Tyler, really, it’s okay. I forgive you both. I’m just glad our little ruse worked!”

“You promise you forgive us?” Austin asks, a serious look on his face. “It’s the last time we ever ask you to do something like that, I swear.”

“You are forgiven,” she says, her eyes flashing between the both of us.

Austin and I both let out a sigh of relief. “Well, aside from the way we fucked up things with you, I have to say that I’m pretty happy we got him to agree to put some money into Tyaus,” Austin says.

“Yes! The company is saved, right?” Katie asks, looking as innocent and thrilled as a young child. “Everything’s going to be okay?”

“Yes, it is, my dear,” Austin says, beaming.

They look at me and I manage to smile. “Yeah, everything’s going to be all right,” I say.

But there’s still a part of me that is just not okay with all this. I don’t exactly know what it is, but I have a nagging feeling about working with that dickbag. Could it be that I just didn’t like Brice? Is it just jealousy? I finally tell myself that it’s merely jealousy that’s bothering me, so I can join in the celebratory spirit with my girl and my best friend.

Austin:

The rest of the work day drags on. I know the three of us are eager to escape to celebrate the good news, but we have to wait.

Every time I catch a glimpse of Katie in her tight little pink skirt, my dick starts to get hard. From 4 pm to 5 pm, I hide out in my office just to avoid a public erection.

Finally, finally, it’s time to leave. As usual, we stagger the times we leave to avoid arousing suspicion.

This time, we’re having our rendezvous at my house. Once we all arrive, the three of us come together like magnets with Katie in the middle. I help her out of her long jacket, and she stands before us in all her glory. Her breasts are perched on her chest like ripe, round fruit, her long hair falls down her back, hitting right at her tiny waist. The fabric of her skirt is stretched to the limit over the round shape of her ass cheeks.

After gazing at her gorgeous body, I have to feel those ass cheeks in my hand. I pull her small, tight body close against mine. My cock is already straining against the fabric of my trousers, and I press it into her pelvis, hard and without holding back. She gasps a little, and I’m turned on even more by the contrast in the sizes of our bodies – her small, petite frame engulfed by my brawny build.

And there’s Tyler right behind her, reaching up for her tits, nuzzling her neck. She moans at his touch.

“What do you want us to do to you, baby?” he murmurs in her ear. “Anything you want.”

“I want to feel both of you inside me – at once.”

I look up at Tyler, and his eyes meet mine. Smiles creep over both of our faces.

Yes. She wants us to fill her up at once. I nearly burst out of my pants I’m so turned on.

I pick her up, wrapping her legs around my waist and her little arms around my neck. Placing her on the edge of the bed, I push up her skirt. That little skirt that’s been on my mind all day, keeping me from working. I push it all the way up to her waist, pull down her panties in one yank, and bury my face in her sweet little honey pot.

“Oh fuck yes!” she screams, burying her hand in my hair and pulling gently. She writhes her hips around as I taste her sweet pussy juice, nibbling on her clit and flicking my tongue all over her.