Hired Harem Pt. 2

   My office takes up half the top floor in a downtown skryscraper. I
   don't need an office anywhere near that large or that central, but I
   own the building and I like the view. The outward-facing walls are all
   windows, with their tops sloping inwards towards the very high ceiling.
   My desk is in the center of the room, facing a couple of comfy leather
   chairs for visitors and the top of a staircase which is the main
   entrance to the room. The floor is covered with thick carpet, and
   around the walls are lots of plants. In the corners where two glass
   walls meet there are sofas and low tables, for less formal talks. In
   the inner corner are doors to the luxurious bathroom, to my personal
   lift to the parking garage and to the staircase leading to the
   penthouse above. Which is also mine, of course. I use it when I have to
   stay in the city for more than a single day.
   Most of the time, I'm alone in the room. Only occasionally I have
   visitors there. As I had at the moment, when my newly contracted sex
   slave Tiffani-Amber Thiessen was sitting stark naked in one of the
   visitor's chairs in front of my desk, with her legs widely spread and
   well on her way to her third solo orgasm in the last our. I was sitting
   behind my desk, watching her and pretending to work. She was certainly
   a sight for sore eyes, all tanned and curvy, lovely face, dark hair
   both on her head and between her legs. Her breasts were heavy, round
   and quite firm, their nipples dark and raspberry-sized. Both her hands
   were busy at her crotch, one rubbing her clitoris and one sliding in
   and our of her pussy, both of them at a steadily increasing pace.
   "That's enough," I said when I saw that she was close to coming. "Stop
   now."
   Of course, I had to tell her several times and raise my voice before
   she eventually did stop. She kept her hands where they were, obviously
   not really wanting to stop that close to orgasm.
   "Just a little more?" she said. "Please?"
   "No," I said. "Come here and kneel in front of me."
   She did, with a slightly surly expression and a walk as if she was
   trying to rub her thighs hard enough against each other to bring
   herself off. As she knelt down, I couldn't resist the temptation to
   grab her breasts and squeeze them. Nor, really, could I see any reason
   to even try to resist.
   "You really have fabulous boobs," I said.
   She looked up at me from between my spread legs.
   "Thanks, I guess," she said.
   I pulled my pants down far enough to release my dick, which was again
   hard as a rock. I scooted forward a little in my chair to give her
   better access.
   "You know what to do," I said. "And for what it's worth, you can play
   with yourself while you suck me, if you wish."
   She got the most strangely mixed expression I've ever seen on her face
   when I told her that, as if she didn't know wheter to thank me or curse
   me for it. In any case, she carefully took the shaft of my penis in one
   hand and engulfed its head with her mouth. I think she put her other
   hand between her legs at the same time, but honestly I was too busy
   concentrating on the wonderful feeling of her hot mouth around my glans
   to notice. She played with her tongue over all the right places, and it
   quickly became apparent to me that she was very highly skilled at the
   art of fellatio. Some small part of my mind decided to ask her if that
   was just something she liked to do, or if it was a necessary skill of
   the trade for a Hollywood actress. The rest of my mind was far beyond
   thinking. My hands roamed randomly over every part of her body that I
   could reach, caressing and groping and grabbing and, quite soon,
   pushing hard at the back of her head to get myself further inside her.
   Nice as the sucking and licking was, my instincts wanted to fuck her,
   no matter that the cavity that I had my cock in wasn't really meant for
   that. I grabbed on to the sides of her head and not the least bit
   gently started to jerk her head up and down my cock, forcing it further
   down her throat than I had thought possible.
   It felt wonderful, and unlike the first time I could keep it going for
   quite some time. Tiffani was desperately sucking in air every chance
   she got, and both her hands were now solidly planted on my thighs in a
   vain attempt to slow down my throat-fucking. I didn't care. I just kept
   it up until I came, hard and long, and slumped back into my chair
   again, exhausted.
   "Damn, that was good," I said.
   Tiffani coughed several times, hard.
   "Glad you liked it," she said when she had her voice back.
   "So am I," I said. "Now keep at it, altough more slowly and gently,
   until I'm hard again."
   All of her seemed to wilt a little. Probably she'd hoped that it was
   all over for now, or something like that. But she did as I told her,
   took my softening penis into her mouth and gently started caressing the
   head with her tongue again. While she did that, I opened a desk drawer
   and took out a tube of lubricant.
   "While you suck me, spread plenty of this around and into you asshole,"
   I said.
   I think she tried to groan around my dick, but it was hard to tell. In
   any case, she took the tube from me and started working on the rather
   complex logistics of opening it, getting lube out of it and transfered
   to her ass while still giving me a decent blowjob. It was most
   entertaining to watch, with her arching her back as far as it'd go to
   be able to reach far back enough and sucking really hard on me so that
   I wouldn't slip out of her mouth when her hands were otherwise engaged.
   All in all, she did a pretty good job, and by the time my erection was
   back she had managed to get herself well lubricated. I grabbed her hair
   and pulled her head away.
   "Thanks, sexy," I said. "Now get on all fours with your ass pointed
   this way."
   While she repositioned herself, I dug into the drawer again and got a
   condom out, which I slipped on after wiping away Tiffani's saliva with
   my hand. I don't know about you, but I find assholes to be rather
   unpleasingly dirty inside (unless very well prepared in advance), and I
   don't want to get my dick that dirty. And forget about that "having her
   lick it off after" thing, I want to be able kiss her later!
   I got out of the chair and knelt behind her. The view from this end was
   no less appealing than the one from the front, with her luscious ass
   and legs, and her engorged labia peeping out where her legs met. I
   savored the beauty for a few moments before I took hold of her buttocks
   and pulled them far enough apart to easily reach her anus. I put the
   tip of my penis at the hole, changed my grip to her generously curvy
   hips and pulled her sharply towards me. Accompanied by a loud yelp from
   Tiffani, the head of my latex-clad dick slid inside her arsehole,
   massively helped by the generous amounts of lube she'd put there.
   I gasped. Her ass was tight! Too tight to be entirely comfortable, in
   fact. But I wanted to fuck her up the ass just to have done it, so I
   went at it, vigorously pumping myself in and out of her. The going got
   a little easier after a while, when her muscles had got used to the
   intrusion and relaxed a bit. I moved my hands forward and used her
   breasts instead of her hips as handholds when pulling her to me. She
   grunted audibly every time I slammed into her a little harder than
   usual, and generally didn't seem to enjoy herself at all. But I kept
   going until I finally pulled her to me one last time and kept her there
   while I came inside her.

   She slumped to the floor when I pulled out. I let her lie there while I
   threw the soiled condom away, put my pants back on and returned to my
   chair.
   "If it's any consolation, I liked your mouth a whole lot more than your
   ass," I said.
   She turned over on her back and glowered at me.
   "So what now?" she said. "You've done all the holes you mentioned."
   I raised an eyebrow at her.
   "All the ones I mentioned? Do you have any others large enough to
   fuck?"
   "Well, no. But I don't know, maybe you'd like to try an ear or a
   nostril anyway."
   I couldn't help laughing.
   "Sorry, dear," I said. "I think I'll stick to your pussy and mouth in
   the future."
   "I'm won't argue," she said.
   I suddenly realised that I was famished. It'd been a while since lunch,
   and with an unsual amount of exertion too.
   "You hungry?" I asked. "Because I am."
   "All I've had to eat since lunch is a mouthful of sperm," she said. "So
   yeah, I wouldn't mind eating. Some food, that is."
   "We could go out, or back to my house outside town," I said. "Which
   would you prefer?"
   "If we go out, can I wear some clothes?"
   "Maybe."
   "Then I'd prefer your house, I think."
   I got up and offered my hand to help her get off the floor.
   "Let's go, then," I said. "You can put your shoes on, if you wish."
   I had her walk before me all the way to the limo, so I could watch her
   ass and legs. In the car, I had her sit in the seat across from me,
   partly so that the poor driver could concentrate on driving and partly
   so that I could watch her breasts and pussy.
   In spite of the strenous afternoon, I felt sure that by the end of
   dinner I'd be up for some more playtime with my new toy.
   A bump in the road made her tits jiggle, and she parted her legs to
   steady herself.
   I might not make until after dinner before wanting play, after all.