Chapter 6
Angela's hand released its death grip on my cock and resumed its gentle caresses.
"Good Kitten. Well done. You did me a solid today. And without being told you might need to. Way to think on your feet. You have to appreciate someone who can roll with the punches."
With her other hand, Angela reached down between her legs. "Or the pussy," she said with a purr in her voice.
Angela stopped with her hand and threw her left leg over my body, to settle her pussy on the base of my cock. Nearly involuntarily I raised my hands to touch her.
"Ah ah. Hands at your sides. No touching."
My face must have communicated my distress and confusion at the time because she leaned in and whispered, "Hands at your sides. You obey me now or I promise you, you will never, EVER, touch this body. Do you understand me?"
I stuttered. My heart was pounding in my chest. I wanted to touch that body sooo badly.
"Ye.... Yes, Auntie Angela."
With a wicked smile, Angela set her hands on my chest and slid her pussy up on my cock until my cockhead was pinned by her clit. She ground on it, and then slid back along my length.
"Oh yes. That's a really fine cock. That big cockhead feels so good on my little clitty."
Between my precum and her pussy juices, we got slick pretty quickly. The smoothness of that bald pussy sliding on my dick felt dreamy. On every stroke, she'd pause on my cockhead and roll her hips for a while, grinding her lovely little go-button on my cockhead. Although still trapped by her tight dress, Angela's big boobs dangled enticingly above my face,
I lost track of how long we continued this. Angela's eyes were closed with a lovely smile on her face. I watched her tits move in her dress with a longing I cannot describe.
Nearly without warning, Angela came on my cock. It wasn't a huge one like earlier, just a euphoric shudder and a long low moan. She opened her eyes and gazed at me dreamily.
"That was nice. Are you close Kitten?"
Wanting to impress her, I'd been holding off as best I could. With an excited nod, I shot off immediately between her pussy lips, covering my stomach and chest with ropes of cum. My hips bucked wildly under her. As my orgasm subsided, I relaxed and lay there breathing heavily.
"Well done, Kitten, that's quite a load. I'm glad you obeyed me about not jerking yourself off. Good boys should be rewarded."
Then, lifting my left hand from the bed, she pulled the front of her dress down with her other hand. One at a time she revealed those glorious big boobs. My breath caught in my throat.
Angela isolated my middle finger and taking it down, dipped it deeply into the cum on my chest. I was going out of my mind as she raised my hand to her tit and began to spread my cum all over her beautiful, dark, half-dollar-sized areolas and nipples. She did it three times on each nipple to get them good and coated, then she raised my hand to her mouth and sucked my finger clean while gazing seductively into my eyes. Setting my hand back down on the bed, she calmly tucked her breasts back into her dress and swung herself off me. Angela stood and looked down at her pussy.
"Any cum on me? I don't see any."
She down at me and grinned wickedly. "It's all on your shirt. How nice. In about ten minutes your sweet Lauren is going to be licking my pussy and we mustn't have it too messy, should we? Your cum on my nipples though will be a nice treat for her."
My distress must have been evident as my cock was once again at full attention.
"Oh, the look on your face Kitten. But don't worry baby. You did a great job obeying Auntie Angela. Next time, you'll get to have more fun."
She slid her dress back down, blew me a kiss, and then turned to leave. Without looking back, she spoke with a wave of her hand. "You can touch yourself now sweetie. Have a ball." And then she left.
I've never considered myself a sub or thought of being one in a sexual relationship, but I was beyond turned on. I masturbated furiously for quite a while dreaming of Lauren licking Angela's cum covered breasts and bald pussy. Then I changed my shirt, fell asleep, and slept like a dead man.
The next day was clear and warm and the three of us were in great moods. At lunchtime, the three of us met in the office to eat. That's when it occurred to us, there were only two chairs.
"No problem." I offered. "I'll grab a box."
Lauren replied, pointing at the chair. "No Ben. Sit down."
I shrugged, grabbed my food, and sat down. Then with a grin, Lauren grabbed her sandwich and sat down in my lap, wiggling herself back.
"Heavens to Murgatroyd." I thought. In no time flat, my cock was making himself known.
Angela and Lauren began a conversation and I was... distracted.
Lauren laughed. "We really should get a third chair. This seat is kind of lumpy and something is poking me in the ass." She wiggled to get more comfortable. "Nope, that just makes it worse. I guess I'll just live with it for today."
Needing to relax a bit, I changed the subject to something I'd been thinking about all morning. I set my sandwich aside. "Hey. Would you have dinner with me tonight?" I looked up at Lauren.
She looked down at me, a little surprised. "You mean... on a date?"
I replied with a smile. "Yes. A date."
Lauren's beautiful face turned thoughtful. "A casual date or like a dressed-to-the-nines date?"
I grinned up at her. "Well, my boss doesn't pay me much, so how about a casual date? A steakhouse with peanut shells on the floor, kinda date."
Lauren laughed and looked at Angela.
"Don't mind me, I'm headed out after a shower to find some local action. You kids knock yourselves out." Angela responded with a dismissive wave. As far as I knew, Angela was only a few years older than Lauren.
Lauren turned on my lap, leaned down, and kissed me. "I'd love to."
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