Staff Appreciation [FPOV] [MMF] [Non Con] [DP]

“Looks good,” my boss said, oogling my lunch as he put down some files for me to work on. As there were only two of us in the office and someone still had to take calls during my lunch, I was eating at my desk, scrolling on my phone. “How’s the day been going?”

“The phones are pretty slow. I should get this done this afternoon.”

“There’s no rush.” He hopped up onto my U- shaped desk casually. My boss was a very good looking man. He worked out religiously, and was pleasantly muscular. He had a strong jaw, dark brown eyes and curly, closely cropped auburn hair. He was pretty young for a guy who owned his own business – he’d just taken over from his retiring father – just a few years older than me. At first, it had been strange working for someone who would normally be my peer after having the usual late middle aged managers. But I grew to appreciate his style; he was particular, but at the same time laid back, and although he seemed serious, he actually had a quiet sense of humor that I enjoyed. Over the few years I’d been his assistant, I felt like we’d become a good team.

“Anyone else coming in today?” He inquired. A normal question in these times – the pandemic meant that most of our small staff worked from home. The boss was the only one who was here every day, and on the days I came in we were usually here alone. But the way he asked the question today made my heart race a bit.

“N…no,” I stammered. “Everyone is on the road or at home.”

He nodded, but didn’t move. “You’ve been doing a great job, you know, with all of this,” he gestured to the chaotic Covid universe around us. “I really appreciate your hard work. I wanted to give you a bonus, but now is not the time. I’m sure you understand.”

I did, and nodded, my heart racing. I knew exactly where this was going. Ever since the old man had retired, he had loosened up considerably, and had become more and more flirtatious. I didn’t mind, I actually thought it was fun, but I suddenly realized the game was about to get way more serious.

“Still,” he was saying, “I’d like to show my gratitude…somehow.”
I swallowed thickly as he leaned back on his hands, not so subtly showing off the bulge in his pants. “Maybe you have an idea…?”

I couldn’t do anything but stare at him for several seconds. The eyes that started back were unfaltering – he was so confident that I would just want him because he opened the door to the possibility.

He was right.

I rolled my chair so I was between his legs. “I can think of some way…” I said hesitantly, unsure of myself, as I unbuckled his belt, undid the button, and unzipped his jeans. His cock was only half hard, so I gave it a few strokes. “Guess I better warm you up.” I said softly, feeling a bit shy. He said nothing, just closed his eyes in pleasure as I wrapped my lips around the hardening member. It became more stiff with every slide of my mouth until I could taste his precum on my tongue.  I looked up at him as I sucked to find him watching me, his lids heavy, and his breathing deepening.

“I thought this was supposed to be my token of gratitude,” I dared, stroking him. His cock was a good size; not the biggest but definitely more than adequate.

“This isn’t turning you on?” He raised an eyebrow. He took my hand from his cock and pulled me to my feet, then pulled me into him, kissing me. He hitched my skirt up around my waist and slid a hand across the crotch of my panties. “Seems like it is,” he mumbled, feeling my wetness through the fabric. I snuck my hand under his shirt to cop a feel of his well defined abs and his muscular chest.

Still kissing me, he slid off the desk, turned me around, and popped me up on the wood. I was aware that my back was to a whole wall of second-floor windows and if there was anyone on the street they would be able to clearly see what was going on up here.

There was no one, though, so it didn’t concern me when he pushed my panties aside and stroked my pussy lightly, tracing around my lips and clit, before finding my dripping hole. He slid two fingers in and came forward to lick and suck my clit. A moan of pleasure escaped my lips as he appreciated me with his mouth.

He pulled away after a few minutes and stood. “Come down from there,” he said, sliding his jeans and boxer briefs down. I obeyed, and he turned me around to face the window. He put a hand between my shoulders and bent me forward over the desk, moving my panties aside again, but this time teasing my lips with his cock.

Keeping one hand on my back and the other holding my hips stable, he slid the length of his cock into my wet throbbing pussy without a word. I gave out a cry of surprise and pleasure, and he grunted as he filled me up. As he stroked in and out he grabbed the flesh of my ass and pulled my hips toward him, determined to bury every last inch in my juices.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of keys in the door and was mortified that it flew open. The boss’s younger brother swung in but stopped in his tracks when he saw what was going on. He was less fit than his sibling, and his hair was shaggier and he always had scruff on his face, but he was still a good looking man. I let out a cry and tried to shrink away, but the boss held me put, skewered on his cock.

“Well, well, well,” the brother said, eyes twinkling with mischief. “What DO we have here?”

“Just a little staff appreciation.” The boss’s voice was level and cool, as if this were an every day occurence.

“I appreciate the staff…” the brother closed the door behind him and locked it.

The boss put an arm around my collarbone and pulled me up, his cock still firmly wedged. “Don’t let me stop you,” he invited.

“Wait…” I started to protest, but the brother was on me in a flash. My boss started pumping again, his arm still around me, as his brother slid my shirt up and popped my breasts out of my bra. He started sucking them as he undid his pants; I heard them fall to the floor. It felt so good as his hands swept my bare skin and his tongue circles my nipples while his brother boned me that all my objections faded.
Soon the brother was sitting on the desk and his cock was in my mouth as my boss kept a steady beat behind me, slapping and grabbing the meat of my ass once in a while and spreading my cheeks.

“Let’s switch,” the brother said after a few minutes, and the boss’s cock finally slid out of my pussy, glistening with my wetness. His brother hopped off the desk and patted it, so I hopped up. Just like his older brother, he slid his cock right in without hesitation. It was a bit shorter, but had a bit more girth. He was not so steady and smooth, rather he thrust into me hard and fast, pumping with all his might, slamming his balls onto my ass. He locked his hands behind my head for stability and fucked my pussy hard. I cried out, feeling an orgasm building more and more with each thrust, until it finally broke with a moan.

“I got some lube.” I heard my boss say, having seemingly left the room and returned. “Let’s see if we can make her cum again.”
“Now, that’s what I call a gift of appreciation!” His brother laughed.
It’s as if I wasn’t in the room at all, except as a hole to share.
Only, I had more than one hole.

The brother hooked his hands under my ass, still inside my pulsating pussy, and I instinctively wrapped my legs around him. I felt my boss’s hand reach into the crack of my ass and slither a well lubed finger into the hole.

“No…” I breathed, “I don’t really think…”

But he ignored me. He lined up his cock with my asshole and, again, with no pause, slid it steadily into my virgin ass. It hurt like a bitch, but was also strangely satisfying, feeling myself stretch over his girth. I let out a cry of mixed pain and pleasure as he wrapped his arms around me to take some of the weight off his brother.

The two of them started pumping in synchronicity, one cock went in as the other slid out, then the first one was out while the other pounded back in. I was lost in a sea of throbbing, both with what was surely the bruising of my asshole and the orgasm building in my pussy.

They finally couldn’t hold me up anymore, so the brothers withdrew their cocks and let me down to my feet.

“Man,” the brother breathed, “I need to cum in that ass.”

“Please…” I whimpered, to no avail. They kept right on as if I hadn’t spoken.

“That’s fine.” My boss sat in my chair, raising it up as high as it would go, and pulled me toward him. “I like to look a girl the the face when I cum.”

He pulled me unto his lap so I was straddling him. My feet dangled as his cock found my sloppy pussy and pushes it’s way back inside. His head was hitting my g spot, and all I could think as his brother bent down to admirw my gaping asshole and give it a lick before lubing it and his cock up was that these two fuckers were going to make me cum all over them.

My boss’s brother was as rough with my asshole as he had been with my pussy. He jammed his cock into me as my boss skewered me from below with his steady pace. His brother grabbed my hair and pulled my head back so he could fondle my breasts while he sodomized me.

“Come on,” he growled in my ear, “show us how much you appreciate this appreciation.”

Despite myself,  I let out a cry and a huge orgasm came over me in wave after wave of pleasure. It was too much for the boys and one after another, I felt their hot cum filling my holes.

When they had emptied themselves, the brother withdrew from my ass with a sigh, and helped me off the boss, who sprang up from my now sticky chair. I collapsed into it as the brothers collected themselves.

“Well, gotta run.” The brother said, as if we’d just finished a normal staff meeting.

The boss nodded and started making his way back to his office
He tapped on the stack of files he’d brought earlier. “You can start on these when you’ve cleaned yourself up, yes?” And off he went.
I sat on my chair, dripping from every hole, trying to decide whether or not he was ACTUALLY a good boss after all.

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