The Huntress

Debbie sat stroking her clit while porn played on her computer. 

It was late Friday night and the office had cleared out for the weekend. She awkwardly clicked on the mouse with her free hand and sent the last document of her report to the printer across the room. The machine fired to life and began to whirr and hum as it produced a print out.

On the screen a woman writhed on a casting couch as a man held her down and forced his cock into her mouth while another woman enthusiastically ate her out. It was the sort of hot, rough porn that Debbie liked, but tonight it wasn’t really working. She rubbed herself harder and slipped her fingers around the opening of her pussy but even her deft touch wasn’t satiating the tension inside her. She was overworked, bored... and horny. 

Looking out the window from her desk she watched the city starting to come alive. From the eighth floor of the office building she could make out people moving around below and entering in a nightclub named Smooth_ on the ground floor.

She watched some more of the clip before slipping her underwear back up over her knees then  walked over to the printer to pick up the report, being careful how she held it. Collecting a nearly empty bottle of sparkling wine from the Friday Night Drinks earlier she returned and sat down. 

The video on her screen had moved on and she poured the last of the alcohol into a glass from earlier. Now another man had joined in. His long firm cock was hard and the woman on the video generously tugged and stroked him. 

Debbie had always liked the idea of two men at once but the opportunity hadn’t ever come up. There was something very decadent to her about pleasing and being satisfied by two (or more) men.

She watched as the woman on the video sat down on the erect cock of the first man who was now sitting on the couch. He was in her ass and her pussy was on full display to the camera. 

The woman was slim and toned and the men were muscular and attractive. The porn was quite good and Debbie started to sip the drink as she watched the second guy push his cock into the woman. Her body was held open by the men as they fucked her both ways in a DP. 

Debbie turned the volume up so she could hear the sounds the woman was making, imagining herself with two men and feeling her own frustrating horniness. In the background, the rythmic thumping of club music from the nightclub downstairs began to reverberate in the empty building as the evening picked up downstairs. 

They came in her and the camera zoomed in for a close up as the woman stood up. The cum dripped out of her and she smiled as the scene faded. 

Debbie looked at the neatly stacked report on the table and cleared her browsing history and cache. Working for a small IT company she knew it was fairly safe to watch porn on a work computer. Even more so when she found out that the network admin sold weed to one of the consultants in the company next door and had also once bragged that he used the work network to mine Bitcoin on the weekends. 

She didn’t waste any time finishing off the small portion of champagne. The report had been two months of late nights and long hours of research. She was even a bit melancholy that there wasn’t anyone else here to help her celebrate getting it finished. It felt like a bigger ceremony was deserved. It didn’t help that the sparkling wine had been just enough to put her in the mood for more either.

She looked around but there was nothing else to drink. Rather than get drunk on her own anyway she decided to head downstairs to the club and sit at the bar. Perhaps she would bump into someone she knew before taking the train home for an early night.

She turned off the lights and stepped into the elevator.

Smooth_ was a popular place for office workers in the CBD to either start or finish Friday after work. It was located on the ground level and during the day offered table service for lunches and coffee meetings. It was clean and the music wasn’t too loud, ideal for a private drink and a look at the people who made up the office scene in this part of the city. 

Debbie took a seat at the bar and asked for a glass of Pinot with a smile. It was fairly busy tonight and there were a number of people socialising. Small groups of people moved around and laughed and smiled as they saw people they recognised. Debbie set her eyes on an attractive young guy in a black suit, he was standing in a group of friends sipping a gin and tonic. She noticed he had polished clean shoes and was noticeably taller than the people he was with. She took a generous sip of her wine and played with the stem of the glass in her fingers. 

She hadn’t noticed the stranger approach until he was standing next to her ordering a scotch. He was a handsome older guy. He was slim and well proportioned, with weathered, handsome features. Debbie cast him a sideways glance and noticed an impressive looking pair of arms sticking out of a crisp white t-shirt that paired nicely with his jeans and boots. 

She caught a faint whiff of him. His cologne smelled like clean sheets and citrus fruits. 

He caught her looking and turned to face her, running his hand through his tidy, cropped salt and pepper haircut. After a brief pause looking her up and down he confidently asked her with a smile full of good teeth “what's a great looking girl like you doing sitting here on her own?”

He had swagger but wasn’t arrogant or drunk. His confidence turned her on and she was momentarily drawn to how his tshirt sat on his pecs.

“Oh, just me tonight, sitting alone” she said trying to be coy. 

“Well we can’t have that. What's your name?” he asked

“Debbie, or sometimes Deb” she replied wondering what his arms felt like. 

“Well Sometimes Deb, I’m James, do you mind if my friend and I join you?”

“Sure” she said, subtly noticing that he’d handed over a 50 dollar note for a single glass of whisky and not got any change.

He turned to the crowd and motioned with his hand in a ‘come over here’ gesture. The young guy in the black suit from earlier excused himself from the group and strolled over with a broad grin on his face and an empty glass in his hand. As he approached she realised he wasn’t actually as young as he looked from a distance. He had sexy licks of grey hair as well as coarse, short stubble on his cheeks. The top buttons of his shirt were undone and the material stretched over his chest. He obviously worked out. 

“Nick, this is Deb. She reckons you should offer to buy her a drink since you’re empty yourself” James said. 

Both men were very handsome. They eluded confidence and their familiarity with each other was effortless.

“It’d be a pleasure” Nick said, “what do you fancy Deb?”

She fancied something, but suggested another glass of pinot would be nice. Nick confidently motioned the bartender over without losing her gaze. As he put a couple of notes on the bar and ordered the trio a round of drinks he leaned over her shoulder. Up close he smelled like toasted honey and a holiday in Cuba.

James leaned on the bar and Nick stood beside her where she was sitting as the conversation started to flow. Nick worked for James as the GM of an advertising agency, while James owned several businesses around the city. Both men were extremely attentive to her and they told funny jokes about each other without being braggards. They asked her interesting questions about herself. She wondered which she’d rather go home with but couldn’t decide. Nick was a fantastic specimen, even concealed in a suit, but James carried himself like a man in his prime. His hands looked like they were use to hard work but he wasn’t worn out by it and had a youthful energy. Most importantly neither were wearing wedding bands.

The pinot was starting to take effect and Debbie started to touch both men as they joked and talked with her; waiting to see which would respond by touching her back. James was first, playfully stroking her knee as they laughed about last minute reports, but it was Nick that stirred her up the most as he placed his hand on her lower back and confidently left it there. His hand felt warm, and firm. 

Debbie’s mind wandered and she started to think how she might organise to go home with one of them but they didn’t seem like the types that would abandon each other this early in the evening. Her mind raced, thinking about looking up into Nick's eyes with his cock in her mouth or riding James like a cowgirl while her clit rubbed against him.

“You seem like close friends” Debbie said to James, consciously aware that Nick's hand was still on her lower back.

“Oh yeah, we do everything together. I trust this guy with our most important business and he always comes through” James answered.

‘Everything together’, ‘Coming through’. It was too much for her, she excused herself and went to the bathroom, three drinks in and desperately trying to work out how to take this to the next step without appearing slutty. 

At the basin she washed her hands and looked at herself in the mirror, casually listening to two young girls talk about tampons in the background. How could she get either of the men to come home with her? It was a 45 minute train ride or a 120 dollar Uber to her house which was a mess and had an embarrassingly large vibrator laying on an unmade bed where she’d left it the night before.

She looked across the room to a vending machine on the wall by the entrance to the bathroom. It sold condoms, lubricant and tampons. She looked at herself again in the mirror and considered the office. There was no security and no cameras inside. Did she dare invite one of them up there? 

The wine was starting to take hold and between her horniness and the fact that both men had been doting on her the whole time she knew what to do. Doubt flashed into her mind, but then so did a vision of James's arms in that Tshirt. Slipping a handful of coins from her purse into the vending machine she took a deep breath and confidently strode out of the bathroom stall. 

This was it, she’d get what she wanted. One, the other or maybe even both. It was time to be confident. She ignored the butterflies and the cold nervous clamminess in her hands. She made sure they were all out of earshot of anyone else before talking.

“Two tequila shots please” she said standing between the two handsome men at the bar. “And make it quick” she added as she produced a credit card. 

James smiled and Nick laughed. The liquor was poured in front of them and she looked at both in the eyes as she slugged both shots down in quick succession.

“Oh, did either of you want one?” she asked confidently “I didn’t think you’d have time since we’re  going up to my office to see what the couch looks like.”

Time stood still. She was terrified at the thought of rejection and the embarrassment of what could come next. The silence was deafening and even two bolts of tequila wouldn’t save her if the gambit didn’t pay off. Her knees went weak and she began to well up as an eternity passed. 

Nick raised an eyebrow and James smiled. “Okay” Nick said as he leaned into her and covertly put a hand on her ass. 

The gambit had paid off!

In the elevator they didn’t waste any time. Both men put their firm strong hands on the back of her neck and up her skirt. It felt wonderful to be desired and she lustily squeezed James while she rubbed Nick's cock through his suit trousers. By the time they got to the office she was wet, primed and ready to fuck, almost out of control owing to the liquor and her own animal desire to take as much as they could give her.

In the office, James pushed her onto the couch and unbuckled his belt as Nick took his jacket off and cast it aside while slipping his shoes off. His shirt was tight across his broad chest and he quickly started stripping down as Debbie greedily found James’s cock and began to suck and fondle him, spreading her legs as the thick lubrication from inside her began to soak into her underwear. The man kneeled on the couch beside her as Nick slipped her panties off and hitched up her skirt, getting access to her tender pussy. His technique was flawless as he lapped and bayed at her clit, suckling her almost to the point of orgasm straight away.

She was frenzied. 

Clumsily looking for her handbag with her free hand she grabbed at the condoms and lube she’d procured earlier, awkwardly tossing them in the middle of the orgy. 

James’s cock was the perfect size, and as Nick took his pants off she saw he was long and hard, proportionate to the rest of his physique.

Nick reached for the rubber on the couch but by now Debbie was committed. She’d fuck both men raw like an animal and deal with the consequences later. She pulled Nick by the collar of his shirt and he entered her fully, pushing his cock all the way inside her without pausing, the thick hot slab of meat between her legs filled her up and felt incredible as he started to slide and thrust into her while she took all of James in her mouth. 

The man leaned back and moaned with pleasure as she controlled him with her lips. 

The first orgasm started to build as Nick clutched her knees with his firm grasp and forced her legs apart. It was a sharp, immediate pulse and it rocked her whole body. She felt ecstatic from the confidence of being had by two men at the same time and making one of her biggest fantasies come true as they grabbed and pulled on her.

Catching her breath she playfully pushed Nick away and invited James to enter her, hastily taking off the clothes she still had on. The man got down on his knees in front of her and slipped his hands up her thighs to feel her freshly fucked slit, smearing her lubrication on her legs as he positioned himself and started to pull at her body. He entered her and began to slowly fuck his entire cock into her tantilisingly slowly.

The thought that she was in a position to physically compare two cocks in close succession made her heart pound. 

She looked over to Nick who watched on enviously. He’d taken his shirt off and the lights from the city reflected off the sweat that glistened on his hairy chest as he stood watching the pair. As she leaned back and let James into herself she surveyed Nicks body, noticing how well his traps were defined on his shoulders. He was a fantastic specimen and she felt elated. 

She motioned him over to the couch. 

It was time. She’d fuck them both at the same time, just like she’d always fantasised about.

“You’re both going to fuck me at the same time” she stated authoriatively. 

Nick reached for a condom on the couch. 

She stopped him. “No. Just the lube. Give it to him” she said patting James on the shoulder as he pulled out of her. The two men exchanged eye contact, trying to disguise the excitement and Nick sat down. His cock was hard and glistened. 

As he was slightly bigger she decided she would ride him while James fucked her ass from behind. 

She slid a hand over the man's face and smiled deviantly as she slipped his hot raw cock between her legs, settling down and letting him fill her up before leaning into him and kissing him on the lips and rocking back and forth so that her clit stretched and tingled while she rode him. Now he smelled like sweat, sweet cologne and her own sexual musk. 

His cock felt wonderful and she’d almost forgotten about James while she fucked Nick in her office. The cool drizzle of lubricant slipping down over her asshole and onto Nick's thighs reminded her there was a third party in the room and she ground against Nick harder as James playfully teased her ass with his fingers, massaging the lube into her.

She could tell he was experienced as James very gently teased himself into her. He was slow, giving her time to adjust; although by now the frenzied office fucking and the depravity of it all had relaxed Debbie enough that James could of crashed into her with no lube as hard as he wanted and she’d still be as willing to take him inside her as she was. 

The pinot and the tequila shots had definitely helped though. 

She’d had the perfect amount to drink. She felt light, but still in control. Loose, but not numb and as James slid the entire length of his hot hard slab of meat into her ass as he gripped her shoulder with his fingernails she arrived at sexual nirvana. The place where everything you ever wanted becomes real and you become connected to two handsome, attractive men who desire you with equal parts of lust and respect.

Their cocks slid in and out of her in a loose rhythm. Her ass pushed and her pussy pulled and when they met in the middle her whole body pulsed. Lashes of sweat poured from her and she clamoured and clawed at the men as they pulled and pressed her down, entering her into one continuous, long orgasm. It felt like it started from behind her eyes and fired like lightning to her fingertips, toes, neck and nipples all at the same time. They pounded her and as they did it seemed to have an unlimited, uncapped intensity. She squeezed both their cocks as hard as she could while cradling Nick tightly before she was overwhelmed and her body exploded. She literally yelled as loud as she could while her whole body came all at once.

They kept going. Both men getting closer and closer themselves to cumming and as they did their pace intensified. 

Debbie was ruined. No cocks or fucking would ever feel this good again and now she contorted and put a hand on each man as they sunk closer into her and into the couch. 

Nick came first. The cum sprayed so hard she felt it hit the top of her cervix and he roared as his cock spasmed and pulsed inside her body, flooding her with so much silky cum and spunk she could feel it all sliding around the walls of her quivering hot snatch once the rocking had subsided. Now James, in her ass. He pushed down on the back of her neck and drove his entire rod into her, it surged and pumped her with the second load which shot deep into her body. She could feel all of it pour and spill out into her as he collapsed on top of them both, exhausted. 

Debbie was satiated. She watched the men dress and then politely excuse themselves. She sat naked, legs spread and twitching on the couch as hot cum dripped and dribbled from her pussy and asshole. Her hair had been pulled into knots and her mascara had run from the sweat which coated her entire body. The intoxicating stink of musk, cologne, sweat, cum and lube permeated the air. 

She surveyed the floor where her clothes lay as an immensely erotic being. Her whole body throbbed with sexual power. 

The only question left now was… how was she going to clean this couch?    
 

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