
Blondie the Panty Nibbler!
Chloe has an addiction . . . to Panties . . .
It’s the middle of another dinner party and I can’t find my wife anywhere! Of course I fear the worst! She must be acting once again on her out of control panty nibbling addiction!
Sure . . . there’s been way more threesomes in my life lately because of Chloe making first contact with the sexiest of women just to nibble their panties. But in the middle of my most important of dinner parties with the highest members of the Corporate Team! Not a good time for her to go rogue!
“Has anyone seen Abigail?” asks the VP as he walks past. “We have to get home and I don’t see her anywhere?” Turning right at me, “Steve? How about you? Any idea where she may be?” I’ve never even met her . . . why ask me?
Wait! Oh Fuck! I know exactly where she is. Lured into a back room or bedroom somewhere. Convinced to strip down to just her underwear so Chloe can taste it! “Sorry Sir . . . I haven’t seen her and have no idea where she may be.”
Giving me his half wink and point, “You’re a good man Steve. Keep up the great job. I for one see a corner office in your near future.” He turns away as I let out a deep breath. He calls out, “Abigail? Dammit Abigail! We need to get going . . . I have an early flight!”
The second he turns away, I do a mad dash to search the likeliest spots that Chloe could be! Butler’s pantry! Quickly opening the door I find my co-worker Rodger balls deep into one of the servers!
She’s face down and crushing the hors d’oeuvres with her naked breasts! Which explains why I’ve been having a hell of a time getting seconds on those. “Dude!” Screams Travis as I close the door.
Two more doors and I barge in on another mid fuck couple on top of food crates! This time it was one of the Secretaries being Butler’d deep, hard and fast! They were so into their side project, they never even noticed me. I left as she was pulling a cucumber from one of the broken open crates . . .
Working my way upstairs, it was the third door when I finally caught Chloe in the act! The Wife of the VP was leaning against the wall and naked from the waist up. From the waist down, it was just a black pair of panties and thigh high lace nylons.
Chloe was stripped down to just her underwear; kneeling next to the woman with her panties in her teeth and hand on the back of her thigh! “ABIGAIL! ARE YOU UPSTAIRS?”
I quickly close and lock the door before whispering, “Chloe! What are you doing? You’re going to get me killed if he finds you doing this to his wife!”
At first Chloe froze with the panties still in her teeth . . . like a wild animal getting caught in my headlights. Then finally releases them and says, “Abigail . . . her name is Abigail.”
Abigail turns, fully exposing her naked breasts to me and says, “Are you Steve? My husband has nothing but good things to say about you.”
I couldn’t help but stare at her perfect breasts. “Did you want to touch them Steve?”
In the hall, we could all hear her husband trying different doorknobs very near by! Quietly I reply, “Um . . . ah . . . no . . . no thank you.”
Now caressing Abigail’s thigh on both the front and back, Chloe is just staring me down in anticipation of what’s going to happen next . . .
“Steve.” Whispers Abigail. “Touch them now Steve . . . or I will scream.”
Chloe heard and knew exactly what was going on . . . but her attention was now on nibbling the other side of Abigail’s black panties . . .
More than anything, I so wanted to feel her breasts since she turned. I would have preferred permission to a threat, but will touch them either way. Ever so slowly, I walk so I don’t make the floor squeak and am now less than an arms length away.
Just as my hands make contact with her warm soft flesh, “Abigail?” The knob wiggles, “Are you in there?”
Both Chloe and I are now doing the frozen animal pose while Abigail’s hand slides inside the front of my pants! Oh fuck! I so wanted to gasp, grunt, make any noise from the pleasure she was giving me . . . but I went with biting the flesh of my own hand between my thumb and index finger!
As he walks away from just outside the door, Abigail grabs the back of my head, pulls my face against her nipple and says, “Suck it Steve . . . suck it . . . or else.”
I’m still taken back by the threats to make me do things I’d gladly do on my own. Chloe is being bossed around now also with additional threats. “Give your hands purpose Chloe . . . or Steve’s getting fired.”
I don’t need to see to know what’s happening down below. Abigail was so wet, the noise of my wife’s fingers entering her pussy couldn’t be mistaken. Pulling my head to her other breast while instructing Chloe, “Take my panties off now.”
The VP had always been very forceful with myself and the other employees. I believe I now understand where it gets it from . . .
With her panties off, Chloe is now kneeling between her legs and licking her pussy as her hands continue to slide up and down the back of Abigail’s lace covered thighs. Being forced around physically by our new boss, my balls were now on the back of Chloe’s head!
Abigail had undone my pants and yanked down my boxers with one hand while continuing to hold my head so hard against her breasts that at times I couldn’t breathe!
Her husband was in the hall and getting more and more agitated by the minute. “She’s not up here I tell you!”
“I’m very sorry Sir, but I know for a fact she went up stairs. She was with some blonde. I can help you look.”
Fucking brown noser!
“If you two don’t get your act together and make me cum soon . . . I will scream.”
Immediately I could tell Chloe was doing everything she could to help me get my promotion . . . god I love her! The sucks, licks and slurps from down under went into overdrive as I decided to add some teeth to my two projects . . .
I think we found and pushed her buttons because Abigail’s body went into an all out shuddering orgasm! Chloe not only kept her mouth tightly against Abigail’s pussy, but also switched to bear hugging her thighs!
Working the upstairs, I twisted and pinched her left nipple while biting down on the right one! Her hand was no longer stroking my cock . . . it didn’t need to. She was just hard holding my shaft as she shook from per own pleasure!
“They’re in here Sir! I can hear them!” FUCK!
Dammit! Realizing my career is over at the exact same moment my orgasm began was the oddest of bittersweet feelings I’ve ever had! My hot cum splattered the back of my wife’s head just as Abigail’s forehead rested on my shoulder as we now shook together as one . . .
“Sir! Here! . . . I got the key!”
Keeping my head buried even tighter in her breasts, like an ostrich trying to hide, as the key enters and unlocks the door!
A quieter than expected scream comes from the VP, “Abigail! What the fuck are you doing? And who the hell is this bitch?”
I glance around her mounds to see . . . our door is still closed? Chloe is sitting on her ass with a black pair of panties hanging out of her mouth and who ever the hell this woman is just smiled and shrugged her shoulders at me?
The noise of Abigail being led through the hall and down the stairs by her husband can’t be missed. He’s fucking pissed off! “And you! I want your stuff out of the building no later than 8am! You hear me?”
Our mystery lady looks at me and says, “Hi . . . I’m Marsha . . . do you two want to go again?”
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