“Oh I need that.” Karen gasped at the impressive size. She reached under her skirt and her thong was soon off.
“Come on darling I need your help.” Karen added.
My panties hit the floor and I knelt next to Karen who was easing Syrah’s panties down and eased her twitching cock out. We knelt either side of Syrah and began kissing and licking each side of her cock, occasionally our tongues met. I ran one hand up Syrah’s leg caressing the nylon then the naked upper thigh. Syrah moved her feet apart to allow Karen and I to caress the inside of her thighs. With our kissing, licking and caresses Syrah was now extremely rampant.
“I am so wet I want you in my pussy, right now.” Karen whispered as she stopped kissing Syrah’s magnificent love pole. She moved to her hands and knees and flipped her skirt and slip over her back exposing her glistening pussy to our gaze. Syrah knelt behind her between her legs. Taking hold of her cock, Syrah eased herself into my wife. After releasing a contented sigh. Karen told me to get in front of her and feed her my cock. Who was I to argue and presented my pre-cum leaking cock to her mouth. Karen slipped her lips over my mushroom head, then she suddenly slid all the way down. I realised this was because Syrah pressed into her moving her forward onto me. Not being as big as Syrah I didn’t cause Karen to gag, I’m sure Syrah would.
Syrah kept her sawing in and out motion going at a steady pace and Karen was swallowing me, her nose reaching where my pubic hair would have been.
“Oh Karen you are so lovely and tight, your pussy so well lubricated. Are you ready for my cream or do you want to swallow it?” Syrah asked.
“Fill my pussy and my womb with your load, I’ll swallow it another day.” Karen replied.
Hearing their conversation, tipped me over the edge. I gently held Karen’s head and emptied my cream into her. Syrah gasped held Karen’s hips and pumped spurt after spurt into her. Karen just shuddered, as she orgasmed.
After she had swallowed my meagre load, she told me to clean Syrah and then her pussy.
Once again I followed her instructions and licked and sucked Syrah’s remaining cum then turned round and laid on my back, Karen lowered her pussy over my face, sort of hovered really. I gave my attention to her pussy, I made a special effort by teasing her clitoris, once again my wife was writhing under my licking, gasping and clutching my head as I drove my tongue in as deep as I could go. I could only see my wife. What I felt was a gentle caressing of my cock, It had to be Syrah teasing me. Her fingers were doing things to my sperm sacks. Then what could only be her mouth descended on my cock. I continued my cleaning of my wife’s pussy as she wriggled above me. Suddenly I had my mouth filled with a deposit of Syrah’s cum Karen squeezed out. I swallowed it quickly ready for the next load. Syrah was now sucking and licking me. She obviously knew what I liked, as we had the same desires. The fingers that held my sacks moved, and one presented itself at my rose bud opening. Running it round the edge. Syrah stopped moving her finger and placed it directly on the opening, applying pressure until she was in, only a little but in. Syrah moved her finger slowly, gently in and out. Taking my cock out of her mouth, which now had started to stiffen.
“Your lovely husband is really tight.” Syrah told Karen.
“With your monster you might need lots of lubricant.” Karen gasped her reply.
“I’m saving that pleasure for later, when I’ve opened him up a bit more.” Syrah answered.
I felt her finger push in a bit further, I winced at the movement.
“Sorry darling girl, I’ll take it slower.”
“It’s ok, I am adjusting to it, I’m not sure if I can accommodate you though.” I replied before resuming licking Karen’s pussy which was still leaking their cum into my mouth.
“Oh you will sweetheart, maybe not today, but I sure you will.” Syrah answered.
Syrah inserted more of her finger, even after Sally had been in me Syrah was tight. I gasped breathing in more of Karen’s juice mixed with Syrah’s cum. Then I felt the palm of her hand against my love eggs.
My next experience was Syrah wriggling the tip of her finger causing more blood to pump into my cock. I felt harder than ever before. It was less than a minute before I sensed my love eggs tense and the rush as they released another measure of cum. It coursed through my inner tubes up my cock and fired out through my mushroom head. Syrah was ready for it as her mouth descended over my cock. My sudden exhalation of breath into Karen’s pussy caused her to press her pussy over my mouth, preventing me from crying out with pleasure. I licked the last of the combined juices from my wife’s pussy as Syrah cleaned my cum from me. Then we all returned to sitting to return to some sort of normality.
We talked about my going into work on Monday. Syrah informed me that all the “girls” in the office had had the pleasure of taking her cock. And they all survived and walk normally, or as normal as possible teetering on high heels. The rest of Sunday we enjoyed each other, kissing, cuddling and fondling each other. What a very lucky ‘girl’ I am.
Later Syrah dressed and told me she would wait for me in the car park tomorrow morning and walk in with me.
We kissed her goodbye, Karen cheekily stroked her bulge in Syrah’s panties as they kissed.
“Right now we need to shower and close shave you ready for tomorrow then bed.” Karen told me.
We did that then climbed into bed in our baby doll nighties
The alarm woke us earlier than usual.
“Come on darling, we need to get you ready for first day of girly work.” Karen told me.
“Oh, yes, um, I’m not sure about this.” I replied sleepily and nervously.
“You will be fine, now go and shower, then put a new blade in your razor and carefully shave your face. Don’t cut yourself.” Karen replied.
I obeyed her instructions and returned wearing my bath robe.
“Foundation first then the rest of your makeup.” Karen instructed.
While I was painting my face Karen sorted my lingerie and produced a navy blue above knee business skirt with matching jacket, and a pale pink blouse.
First item was a pale pink deep suspender belt with 6 suspender straps, followed by a pale pink bra, I felt a definite tingle in my nipples as I slipped my new inserts into the lacy 3/4 cups. My next item was a brand new pair of very sheer tan nylon stockings with a back seam. Panties followed with a white camisole and a white waist slip. Karen helped me step into the skirt zipping it up and fastening the clip. I stepped into a pair of black strappy 3 inch heels. I picked up the jacket and went to the kitchen to make our breakfast. 15 minutes or so later Karen joined me fully dressed and made up to perfection. We ate our light breakfast, a girl has to look after her figure. I felt the strange feeling in my nipples again. After loading the dishwasher Karen handed me a pair of block heeled shoes.
“You’ll need these to drive in until you’re used to heels.” She told me.
Then it was time to leave. Karen handed me a handbag.
“Inside there is a spare pair of nylons and panties, just incase of accidents. Also a purse with some change for coffee and your ID access cards.” Karen informed me.
“You think of everything darling. Thank you. I replied.
“I want my husband to look her best, and you do look gorgeous. If we had the time I would take you to bed right now.” Karen gushed.
“Mmmm now that sounds like a wonderful idea.” I said excitedly.
“Stop that thought right now or you will spoil the shape of your skirt, but when you get home tonight, prepare yourself for a night of extreme passion.” Karen then kissed me and we left for our work. I changed my shoes to drive, and changed them again when I had parked at work.
I sat in my car, it wasn’t long before Syrah arrived and opened my drivers door. Swinging my legs out I stood.
“Very good, no chance to see if you are in stockings or tights.” Syrah said.
As I started to reply Syrah stopped me saying
“I’ll find out later when I call you into my office for some dictation.”
She made it sound like dick taking.
We walked into our office, there were a few gasps from the other girls.
Syrah and I stood at the front.
“Everyone, this is our new girl ‘Carole’ and she is already one of us, if you all understand.” Syrah announced.
There were lots of nodding heads.
“I’m sure you will all make her very welcome. Right everyone now to work, we have customers to keep happy.” Syrah continued.
I walked to my desk and sat down. Mandy sat at her desk next to me. You remember Mandy, she is the girl who passed her thong round in the tearoom.
“You look fabulous honey, your dress sense your makeup your hair are gorgeous.” Mandy whispered.
“Thank you, I was really nervous about coming to work in female guise.” I whispered back.
“We all were, Syrah is brilliant helping us, and she has a wonderful cock in her panties.” She whispered.
“I know, I saw it last night. It’s quite big.” I replied quietly.
“Mmmm, it really stretched me the first time, but it’s quite comfortable now.” Mandy giggled.
“Oh goodness, she told me I would be able to take it one day.” I replied.
“We all have, she is very caring and gentle.” Mandy said.
We had to work to do, it was morning coffee break before we were all together.
One girl sat next to me and put her hand on my leg she could feel my suspender clip. I looked at her and she smiled.
“Very sexy, I’m wearing stockings as well, in fact we nearly all do some wear suspender tights but we never wear tights. Just in case Syrah gets an urge to get one of us to de-stress her.” She told me.
Then coffee was over.
Going back to our desks Syrah called Mandy into her office.
“Looks like I’m about to get a rise.” Mandy whispered as she went towards Syrah’s office.
One of the other girls told me the rise was to be the contents of her panties as Syrah bent her over her desk.
When Mandy returned she was licking her lips and I’m sure there was a dribble of cum on her cheek.
“Syrah said you would be able to take me home tonight as my car is being serviced.” Mandy told me.
“Um yes, but I can’t be long, I’m on a promise.” I replied.
“Oh, no problem. I won’t make you late.” Mandy replied.
Not much happened for the rest of the day. Some lingerie talk at lunch time. Oh and Syrah got to see my pink lingerie and so did the others as she got me to lift my skirt and waist slip in the rest room at lunch time.
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