Venus rising boxset, p.30

Venus Rising Boxset, page 30

 

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  “Leave it to you to make this entire situation sound like a kinky fairy tale,” said Jessica, but her face was lighter, and her shoulders didn't look like they were bowed down as much. There was something to Hilary's theory, after all. Both Justin and Chris had admitted they'd tried to approach her before. Maybe there really was a hand of fate in the situation.

  Now if only that hand would give Hilary a little push in the right direction.

  “Hello, beautiful,” Chris said, popping into Jessica's office around mid-morning. She looked up at him and smiled, feeling a rush of pleasure.

  “Hey there, yourself.” Seeing she wasn't occupied with anything important, he stepped quickly over to her and gave her a very enthusiastic kiss. Jessica leaned back in her chair, both surprised and delighted by Chris' easy manner after last night. Briefly, she wondered where Justin was, but maybe this was for the best. Having both in her office at work seemed a little too risqué.

  “So,” Chris said straightening. “Justin and I were wondering if you have any plans for tonight or tomorrow.” Jessica shook her head, and he grinned, obviously delighted. “Good, then I'd like to take you out tonight, and we'd like to go out with you tomorrow night.”

  Jessica had to laugh. Despite Chris' cheerful and playful demeanor, he still managed to make his request sound more like an order, but the plan for tonight also made her hesitate. She didn't want something to come between the three of them so quickly.

  “Does Justin know about you wanting to take me out tonight?”

  “Worried I'm undercutting my buddy?” Chris asked, then laughed as she immediately started trying to stammer an apology. “It's okay, I can see why you might have thought that. He knows I'm taking you out tonight and is totally onboard with it.”

  Well, that was good, so why did she feel a little disappointed, a little forlorn? Why wasn't she getting alone time with Justin too? Didn’t he care as much as Chris did? Realizing she was being quiet and rude, she looked up at Chris, who winked at her.

  “Don't worry sweetheart, you'll get time with him too. In fact, he'd like you to have lunch with him.”

  Lunch wasn't quite the same as dinner, but maybe they'd trade off next Friday or something. Relieved, Jessica had no problem giving him a genuine and excited smile.

  “Sure. Um... tomorrow, what's the plan?”

  “Whatever you’d like. We were thinking maybe dinner and dancing.”

  “Can I bring Hilary?” she asked. “Since the three of us are supposed to be staying friendly when we're all together, I thought that might help.”

  Chris nodded although he wondered if it was maybe because Jessica was feeling weird about being out with two men and not wanting anyone to get the wrong idea. Not that the idea would even occur to most people, but he could understand why she'd be a little sensitive. He’d been a little surprised at how happy he was with the plan for today; he didn't mind sharing her with Justin last night or sharing her attention with him today and was truly looking forward to tomorrow. It was too bad Jessica obviously was feeling weird about being with two guys at once—she'd never go for being in a steady relationship with both of them, she'd want to choose.

  A threesome relationship was starting to seem like a really good idea in his head, but he was obviously the only one. Maybe it was for the best.

  After Chris left her office, Jessica sent off a quick email to Justin, telling him Chris had stopped by and mentioned he'd like to go to lunch. She got an immediate response, asking if she was free at noon to come to his office and eat, he'd order Italian. Feeling very good, Jessica sent off a confirmation and requested the Chicken Parmesan. The boys had been right last night, they could take this one day at a time and see how it went. So far, it seemed like it was going fantastic. This weekend was going to be a lot better than last weekend, that was for sure!

  When Jessica first showed up to Justin’s office for lunch, she felt a little nervous, but the pleased smile he gave her swept that emotion under the rug. Even when Justin wasn’t smiling, his confidence and general aura were always reassuring; when he did smile, it was as a good as a hug. The food was already there and smelled mouthwatering.

  Lunch was easy and fun, just as spending time with him over the weekend at the school had been. Sure, Justin was kind of intense and less playful than Chris, but she got him talking about his camping experiences and the outdoors and enjoyed that a lot. He told her he was getting into more survivalist camping, which she found fascinating.

  “You should come with me some time to one of the events. I’m always trying to get Chris to go, but he’s so not interested in a camping trip unless it includes a hotel.”

  Jessica laughed. “I’d love to, it sounds really neat. I’m not sure how much I like the idea of having to forage for my own food, but maybe one of the less intense programs.”

  “Foraging isn’t for everyone,” Justin said. “I’ve been known to sneak along a can or two of baked beans. But squirrel stew is surprisingly tasty.” She wrinkled her nose, and he gave her a quick grin. “There are plenty of programs that are just one day; we’ll start you off slow.”

  “That sounds good. Although I hope you’ll still think I’m attractive after two days of not showering, when I have twigs in my hair and mud on my face,” she said jokingly. However, with Justin, she’d found jokes either went one of two ways—his solemn demeanor cracked, and she was treated to the sight of him laughing, or he took what she was saying completely seriously.

  This time he did the latter. Looking at her across the desk, he practically pierced her with his gaze, and she froze. Her nipples hardened underneath her bra, pressing forward into the stiffened cotton, and suddenly, her mouth felt dry.

  “I always find you attractive Jessica,” he said in his low, sexy voice. A shiver of erotic heat went through her. “Especially when you’re sitting in my office.”

  “Why especially when I’m sitting in your office?”

  Justin smiled at her, a slow grin that promised sin and sex.

  “Because I’ve had a lot of fantasies about you in this office. One involving this desk.” He tapped the wooden surface with his finger. “Are you interested?”

  Silly question. Jessica was immediately wet.

  “What’s your fantasy?” Two silly questions. Of course, she was interested, and it didn't matter what his fantasy was, but she was still curious and wanted to know. He chuckled darkly, and the sound zipped through her. That was the laugh he tended to use right before doing something... hot.

  “I'd like to bend you over my desk and take you from behind.”

  Oh, so hot.

  “What about Chris?” she whispered, feeling a little worried.

  “We made an agreement. When you’re with me, you’re with me. When you’re with him, you’re with him. Neither of us is going to get jealous. Just like at the school.”

  “Then, yes, please.” She trusted him to tell her the truth, and she knew they’d had no problem switching back-and-forth with her at the school. Hopefully, the same would hold true now they were home—she wanted this so much.

  Justin’s eyes darkened with lust as he pushed the remains of their lunch to one side, along with everything else on his desk. The neat piles were swept away into a bit of a mess, and he didn’t look like he cared one bit. When he stood up, Jessica could see he was already hard. She just about moaned with lust at the obvious demonstration of his stark need, his eagerness to fulfill this fantasy.

  His hand cupped her chin, he pulled her to her feet, then leaned down for a kiss, his hard body feeling so good against hers. A work fantasy—she’d never had one before, but if she’d thought about it, this was exactly the kind she’d have. Hands slid down her back and gripped her buttocks, squeezing them and making her press her lower body against him. The hard bulge of his erection dug into her stomach, and Jessica moaned into his mouth.

  “Unbutton your blouse,” he said, as he nipped her earlobe, teasing his lips along the sensitive skin of her neck. Jessica complied, and he immediately put his hands into her shirt, scooping them into her bra and pulling her breasts out. As she arched her back, letting her head fall, he lowered his lips to one hard little nipple and sucked. The sensation throbbed through her.

  It only took him another moment to get her situated—blouse hanging open, hard nipples brushing against his oversized day calendar, elbows propped on the desk with her skirt around her hips and her panties around her thighs. The fact they were both going to be mostly clothed just turned her on even more.

  “Where would you like me?” he asked, his voice a sexy murmur as he trailed a finger over her asshole, then down into her very wet pussy. Jessica hesitated for only a moment.

  “My ass please,” she said softly. He'd taken her anal virginity, and she wanted him there again for their first time alone together in the real world. It would complete something for her. Justin groaned softly behind her as she wiggled her perfect, heart-shaped butt at him, so turned on she wanted him in her most intimate hole.

  A drawer opened and closed next to her, and she giggled as she realized he kept lube at the office.

  “Do this often?” she asked, looking over her shoulder at him with a raised eyebrow. His expression was stern, but there was laughter in his eyes as he slapped her right butt cheek. The heat burned through her. Two fingers probed her anus, and she gasped as he pushed them inside, stretching the tight ring of muscle.

  “Let's call it wishful thinking, except it looks like my wish is coming true.”

  Oh God... he had fantasized about having her like this on his desk. Like a Boy Scout, he'd made sure he was prepared, just in case it happened one day.

  After pumping his fingers back-and-forth in her a few times, Justin lined up his cock with her asshole. They both groaned as he began to push in—it was so tight, so hot. Jessica clenched down convulsively as he pushed deeper. The erotic burning stretch of her muscles was almost too intense to bear. Without Chris to balance out the sensations, she could concentrate on the sinful pleasure of accommodating Justin’s thick length into her tight tunnel.

  Bent over his desk, taking his cock up her ass and feeling completely dominated by him, wanted by him—this was more than just his fantasy come true… it was hers as well.

  He pressed a hand between her legs, rubbing her pussy as he shoved deep into her bowels, keeping his other hand firmly on her hips.

  “Play with your nipples, pinch them hard,” he ordered.

  She could hear the strain in his voice as he pleasured himself with her body. Spreading her legs, even more, Jessica bent down further, her breasts flattening against her hands, which were stuck between them and the desk. She pinched her nipples, twisting them underneath her as Justin slammed into her from behind, her ass high in the air and filled with his cock.

  “Oh... Oh, Justin...” she cried out, feeling her pussy start to cream. Her ass tightened down on him. “OH, JUSTIN... OH, FUCK....”

  “That's it, cum for me,” he said in a husky growl, thrusting brutally into her anal cavity, his fingers pinching her clit. Jessica covered her mouth with one hand, letting out a muffled howl as she shuddered and came, the ecstasy expanding out from her stretched asshole, rippling through her body.

  Justin groaned as spurts of cum forced their way into her asshole, filling her with his seed. Her ass twitched and spasmed, sucking every drop from him.

  They lay, panting, against his desk, Justin's cheek resting on Jessica's back. His lips brushed her skin in a light kiss.

  “That was amazing. Thank you.”

  Her anus contracted around his softening cock as she laughed softly. “Thank you,” she replied.

  “Hold still,” he ordered her as he gently removed himself from her rear entrance. Jessica moaned at a loss but not for long. Opening the same drawer, he removed a medium sized butt plug, still in its package and ripped it open before pressing it into her slick asshole. She squirmed a little, but it felt nice—right—just like it had back at the school.

  Part of her wished Chris was there too, but she was mollified by the knowledge she’d be seeing him tonight. Tomorrow, she’d be seeing them together. Life really couldn’t get much better than that.

  The rest of the afternoon passed in a blur until it was time for Jessica to go home and get ready for her date with Chris. Her anus still tingled wonderfully from Justin’s lunchtime penetration. Having sex in the office where someone might overhear them had been incredibly thrilling, adding to the titillation of the experience. She hadn’t realized how much a part of her had enjoyed the exhibitionist aspect of the school, but apparently, she had a few sexual penchants she hadn’t known about.

  Time passed so quickly, she didn’t even notice when it was time to go.

  “Crap,” she muttered when she glanced at the clock. She was late getting down to the car; Hilary was going to be pissed. Especially since she was still waiting to hear how Jessica’s lunch with Justin had gone.

  Daydreaming in the elevator, she jumped, startled, when a large body suddenly rocketed in beside her. Chris grinned down at her, pleased at her heart-thumping reaction.

  “Hello, beautiful, have a good lunch with Justin?”

  “Yes,” she said softly. Should she tell him about the sex they’d had? Or should she not share information between them? They hadn’t really discussed boundaries for this odd dating situation.

  The elevator doors closed.

  “Why don’t you bend over and pull up your skirt,” he said to her huskily, moving into her personal space. “I’d love to see if you still have that plug in your pretty little ass.”

  Jessica moaned, embarrassed and turned on. Apparently, even if she didn’t tell the boys what she did with the other, they’d tell each other. It reinforced Justin’s declaration they wouldn’t get jealous, at least not while they were both dating her. They would pass her off between them. Eventually, she hoped to convince them to take her again at the same time, inside and outside of the bedroom.

  Quickly, knowing Chris wouldn’t take no for an answer even if he wasn’t as strict as Justin, Jessica turned away from him and bent over, tugging her skirt over her hips. Chris’ fingers pushed her panties to the side and rubbed the base of the plug, jostling it as he let out a low whistle. The elevator kept moving, and Jessica’s heart rate picked up, knowing it could stop at any time.

  “Good girl,” Chris said, his voice husky. “Now stand back up and cover yourself.”

  Even faster than she’d followed his first order, Jessica stood. Winking at her, Chris grabbed her hand and held it for the rest of the ride, which was only five seconds long, but he didn’t seem disappointed. She could see the bulge in the front of his pants though, and she grinned wickedly, knowing it was for her.

  What he had done in the elevator had been a big tease for them both.

  “What are we doing tonight?” she asked as they stepped out of the elevator. Chris let go of her hand with reluctance, and she found she missed it, but holding hands in front of people at work probably wasn’t the best idea yet. They were in different departments, so they didn’t have any policies to worry about, but office gossip could be a bitch.

  “I don’t know; how normal do you want our date? Dinner and a movie or something a little less expected?”

  “I like surprises,” she said, grinning up at him as they walked out of the building.

  “Good because I like surprising people,” Chris said, smiling down at her. “Dress in something you feel comfortable moving in.”

  Well, that sounded like a challenge she couldn’t resist.

  “Sounds good. Pick me up at seven?”

  “I’ll be there.”

  For a moment, it looked like he wanted to kiss her, but he restrained himself. Jessica shifted her weight, feeling the plug move. God, it made her horny. She hurried off to meet Hilary at the car.

  As soon as she got home, Jessica ran for the bathroom to take a shower. Hilary had enjoyed hearing about Jessica’s lunch time date with Justin, even the spanking part. Violence didn’t make her horny, not even hot guys in action movies, but there was something slightly more erotic about a spanking than a whipping, in Hilary’s opinion. It seemed strange to her that Jessica would be so excited about a date with Chris when she'd had such a good time with Justin today. Sure, she was determined to give them equal time, but Hilary still thought, secretly, Jessica must have a preference. Seeing her obvious excitement about both of them was starting to make her realize maybe Jessica really did speak the truth when she said she wanted both.

  She also had to fight down a little envy that Jessica was already having such a good weekend with her men. Two for her, none for me. But there wasn't any real bitterness in her thought, she just felt a little sad she had no plans tonight. Or tomorrow, which was good for Jessica since it meant Hilary could accompany the three of them and make the numbers a little more even. Hilary wondered if Jessica wanted to do that, not so much as a buffer to keep things from getting romantic with her and the guys, but so that people didn't look at the three of them and think that something untoward was going on. Maybe Jessica wanted both of men, but Hilary wasn't sure her friend was ready to deal with the social reaction to such an arrangement.

  Well, maybe Chris or Justin had some cute friends Hilary could meet, eventually. That optimistic thought perked her right back up. She could never stay down for long.

  When Chris came to pick her up, Jessica was more than ready to go. Her hair soft and fluffy in waves around her shoulders, she was wearing her stretchy jeans which allowed for a lot of movement but were tight, so they made her hips and ass look fantastic and a low-cut, brown burnout t-shirt that made her skin look creamier than it really was and brought out her eyes. Chris was looking far too good in casual jeans and a black t-shirt that fit his muscular body like a glove.

 

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