Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F/F] Part 33

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*** ***Chris*** ***

It’s been about a week since New Years. While fun, we decided to give Raissa and Victor a chance to come to terms with what they want with each other. I think me being in a polyamorous relationship gave Raissa the idea, but I don’t think Victor is into that kind of a relationship.

My vacation is over, and I have to go back to the office.

Lanie is a great boss. She is, but she has a tendency of hiring on a bias. The office is filled with very attractive women and men. They are all young but they are also fully capable of doing the things thats needed to be done. I don’t have a say on who gets hire, but I’m starting to think she has some sort of evil plan or something.

“Oh, I just like looking at attractive people,” she said when I confronted her. She and I have a great working relationship, and it’s kind of like a sibling relationship, “what? Don’t you like looking at people with nice, plump asses and thick breast? I do. Don’t you dare tell HR that or I’ll fire everyone!”

“Calm the fuck down, you crazy. I’m just wondering, you know. What if office romance comes up? What if some horndog starts sleeping around with all the girls and then they end up turning against one another. It’ll ruin the group morale is what I’m saying.”

“True, but I did think of that. That’s part of the contract you all signed!”

She pulled up my contract and, in the middle of a long paragraph, there is a sentence. “Inter-office romance is strictly prohibited and grounds for termination.”

“You – so you can just fire anyone if their romance starts affecting the office?”

“I can, and I will. If y’all want to fuck around, that’s fine with me. But once y’all start fucking up the numbers and productivity because you shitheads can’t separate professional relationship and sexual relationship, then we have a fucking problem.”

Why are the women in my life psychopaths? Is it me? It’s me, isn’t it?

So I walk back to my cubicle and already I’m getting eyes on me. Each and every one of them are pretty. But are they as pretty as Alana? Roxanne? Bella? Hell no. So even though I’m getting some unwanted attention, my mind is pretty set on those three women.

I open my computer to find an e-mail waiting for me, asking for me to come back to the office.

“Oh, I forgot to mention this. I know our job can be quite stressful, so I’ve set up a relaxation room for anyone who wants to use it.”

“Relaxation room? What the hell is that?” I asked and she just gave me a wink.

“Well, you’ll find out sometimes, I’m sure. It’s down the hall past my office. You’ll need a key from me.”

I gave her a suspicious stare and she just shooed me away.

I’m working on the next project and honestly I’m getting a bit flustered with it, but I like the challenge. One of the girls, Tabitha, came up to my cubicle with a smile on her face. She’s a bubbly blonde with a nice pair of breast on her packed in a tight red bra under her blouse and blazer. She’s got curly blonde hair and nice green eyes.

“Chris, hi um, would you be okay in joining me in the relaxation room?”

“Joining you in the- what? Um, Tabitha I’m a bit busy so if you could, please ask someone else.”

She looked dejected as she walked away, making the saddest face I’ve seen. Pretty soon, more and more of my co-workers comes over asking for me to join them in the relaxation room. What the hell, why do I need to join them? Can’t they relax on their own!?

Lanie has to be behind this, she has to be. I storm over to her office to find her giggling and laughing. “Boss, why are they asking me to join them in the relaxation room? Can’t they relax on their own? Last I check, relaxing isn’t a group activity!”

She handed me the key and shooed me away again as she goes back to typing. I walked down the hallway to a secluded room a bit away from the general area. I open it to find a bed. A rather large bed. Off to the side is a refrigerator with a clear door and it’s filled with sports drink. Lube, lotions and some scented candles are on the side table.

“Fuck’s sake, this is what she meant?!”

I locked the door, made my way over to Lanie’s office, and gave her the key. I wanted to say something to her, but odd’s are that she has her reasons, or she has a way to deflect responsibility from her.

Over the course of the day, more and more women would ask me to join them. The office is made up of mostly women, with about two dozen men and more or less fifty women.

As I deny more and more women, an idea popped into my head. I’m feeling stressed out myself, so this is something aligned with it.

***

Caitlyn rang up my phone. She’s probably the only girl that hasn’t come up to see if I would like to “relax” with them.

“Chris? There’s someone here to see you, should I ring her up?”

“Sure, thanks Cait!” I tell her over the intercom.

“Not a problem, sweetie!”

Roxanne came over and rests her arm on the cubicle wall while she pumped her eyebrows at me and bit her lower lip seductively. I sighed and gave her a kiss as I took her by the wrist.

I could have asked Bella to come over, but I don’t want to seem like I have a preference. Alana is at work right now, and while Roxanne has work she can stop whenever she wants.

Lanie gave me a confused look when I fetched the key from her. She’s only know Bella as my partner and she doesn’t know that I’m in the same type of relationship she is in. I don’t think it’s any of her business who I share my bed with anyway.

As soon as we got into the room and has it locked, our lips came together. She’s wearing a pair of black and white ruffled skirt that comes up to about mid thigh, white tank top and a light, black jacket.

“Is this what you wore to work today?” I asked her as my lips parted from her, “did you show any houses dress like this?”

She giggled as her hand went and grabbed a handful of my ass, “of course not, but I always keep a change of clothes like this just in case you want me to come over for lunch or anything.”

“Oh? You thought ahead? That’s pretty daring of you. How did you know I like skirts?”

“It’s not a secret, and Alana had taught me some of the kind of clothes you like for us to wear.”

She giggled again as our forehead met. I gently pushed her down to her knees and she started licking her lips, waiting for me and rubbing her chest over her shirt.

I’m already hard. Honestly, seeing all the girls just waiting for me got me thinking that I’m not as socially awkward as I thought I was. I’m no Brad Pitt or Ryan Reynolds in the looks department, but I must look somewhat attractive if Bella gave me a chance.

So as I was about to unzip my pants, Roxxy slapped my hands away. “Let me do it,” she said with a seductive tone about her words as she slowly unbuttoned my slacks. She used her teeth to unzip me and she hooked her fingers over the hem of my pants and pulled it down. Slowly she teased my growing cock through my boxers, gently licking it and running her teeth over my shaft.

She pulled my boxer brief down slowly and my cock sprang up and bopped her on the shin. I love doing that to my girls, and I’m guessing they like it too since she’s all smiles and giggles when it happened. Roxxy had a particular way of starting her blowjobs, different from how Alana or Bella starts it.

She begins by teasing my cockhead with her finger tips, running it in circle over the soft head while her mouth envelops my balls and sucks on it. For someone who lost her virginity months ago, her skills have improved well. She then started licking up and down the shaft, making sure to play extra attention on the underside, and she particularly likes rubbing her cheeks all over the head.

“I love how your cock smells,” she sighed as she takes a look at my dick, throbbing and twitching under her hands, “I fucking love how it taste and how it feels in my mouth.”

She started to slowly lick my head, letting the wide of her tongue softly caress the underside of the head, and then gently flick her tongue up. The tip of her tongue would softly tease the entrance to my urethra, looking up at me while she does so.

“Such a tease,” I groaned and she only softly laughed at that. I’ve only ever known her to be a submissive girl that likes to be hit and feel pain, sometimes she likes it when I spit on her face or in her mouth. That’s a little bit more kinky and out of my comfort zone, but I do it for her anyway.

She finally wrapped her mouth around my cock and she slowly went over while making some sensual moans. I sat down and she situated herself between my legs with my cock in her mouth and her arm and hands draped over my thigh. She winked at me as she continued sucking my cock, and I could feel her tongue licking and wrapping around my cock head.

I’ve told my girls that they don’t need to deepthroat me, but Alana and Bella had made it their claim to fame. Roxxy, while she tries, doesn’t make it her mission to try. She enjoyed just having me hit the back of her throat continuously and I’ve enjoyed that feeling. Her warm tongue, the roof of her mouth and her throat closing around me. It all makes me shiver and sends me over the edge. Once in a while she does try to take my entire dick down her throat, and seeing her tear stained face as she smiles at me is such a nice view.

She feels different. The way she touches me, the way she sucks my dick, and the way she looks at me is all different. Curious, I got her up to look at me face to face. “Roxxy, what are you hiding from me?”

She shyly looked away and then back to me with her big, brown eyes. “I just want to be a good girlfriend for you,” she said with a sparkle in her eyes.

I wrapped my hand around her throat and gently squeezed, “you’re already a good girlfriend before, you didn’t need to put on an act.”

I can see the exhilaration in her eyes as she gave me strangled breath. When I finally released her she gave me a smile as she exhaled and took in some needed air. “You can be the same freaky girl we took in.”

She gave me a hungry look as she started giving me a sloppy blowjob, coating my dick with her saliva. She nibbled softly on my cock as she continues to work it, lapping up all the precum I’m producing and enjoying its taste.

So she finally comes up to me and we hungrily made out with her hand stroking me and her finger gently teasing my dick. She straddled me and reached under her, bringing my twitching cock up to her hungry pussy. “No panties?” Came my surprised question and she just flicked her tongue against my lips.

She straddled me finally. I looked at her chest, at her ample breast and the nice outline of her brown areolas and her perfectly brown nipples poking through the fabric. I sucked at them through her shirt and I left behind some wet spots which became my target. She let her nice, brown wavy hair down over her shoulder like a waterfall and that only got me a bit riled up. Her ass bounced on my cock, making her moan loudly each time she slides her pussy over my cock.

I grabbed her ass and held her there while I started to fuck her. The fantastic screams she belts out were muffled by her hands covering her mouth. “N-not so rough! The might hear me,” she moaned out but I didn’t care. I want my office to know I’m fucking this girl.

“You come here wearing this get-up, with NO panties and you expect me to not make you scream?” I growled against her as my lips caressed her neck. Our lips met again and we shared a long, passionate kiss while I thrusted upwards into her.

I pushed her up and carried her, hooking her arms behind my neck while I carried her up by her ass. Her legs wrapped around my hips tightly as I started fucking her again. “Fuck, you’re nice and tight, wet and tight. You like this cock? Tell me you like this cock.”

“I fucking love your cock! I love it! I love how it throbs and twitch inside me! I love how it fucking feels scraping up the insides of my cunt I love the way it taste in my mouth! I love it!”

Shit, this girl can really talk. I love it when my girls talks dirty to me, and I really like it when they tell me that I’m performing well. I think I’m alright, nothing great or magnificent so I think Alana or Roxxy will find someone else soon. Bella and I, I firmly believe, are going to be together.

She hugged me tightly, mewling and crying against my effort. “I love you, Chris! I’m glad you guys took me in!”

“Roxxy, you’ll find someone else,” I assured her but she only shook her head against me. “Roxxy, you will! Don’t be silly, you’re a beautiful girl.”

“No! I only want you guys! I won’t find someone as good as you.”

I laughed and sighed as I set her down, letting her legs come up and curl next to her hips. I set my arms down next to her while we stared at each other, letting my hip pump against her.

“You’re happy with me? With Bella and Alana?” I asked her and she nodded, “you’ll get along with Alana?” She nodded again and we shared another kiss while her legs wrapped around my waist again. “No more fighting, you can have a friendly disagreement but don’t hurt each other’s feelings now.”

“Yes. I’ll be nice, I’ll be good to her, I promise,” she whispered back to me, “please, please make me cum again. I want to cum again, let me cum again, please.”

I slid my hand down her back and on her ass again as I lift it up slightly. Her thigh then rest down against my leg. She squirmed against my thrusting whimpering while she suckled on her the fat of her thumb. I felt her walls grab me again and trembled against me, while her pussy covers my cock with her delicious juices.

“Where do you want it? I asked her. Seeing as she’s not wearing any underwear, I had thought that cumming inside of her would be out of the question. But she gave me an exaggerated simper as she gave me her hand. I pulled her up and she continued to gyrate her ass against me.

“Cum inside me. I want every drop inside my hot cunt. I want it inside of me. I want to feel it drip down against my leg when I walk away.”

I grabbed her ass while she grinds her ass against me. She kept her eyes trained on mine while she gave me sensual moans and cried. When I finally let out a long grunt and held her ass against me did I start letting out hot ropes inside of her.

I shot roped after rope of hot, white cum inside of her with stifled grunts and moans. I leaned into her chest while my cock throbbed inside of her and her walls milked me for all I could give. “Shit! Shit!” I grunted while I thrust into her more and more, each time with her giving me short gasps.

But I didn’t stop there. No matter how many times my girl cums, I will always bring her into orgasm after I do. So I slide my cock back into her, still hard and eager, and began fucking her again.

She reached for me again and wrapped her arms over my neck while my hand cupped her ass again. “Again? B-baby, don’t you have work?!”

I shook my head as I laid her down again, sucking on her delicious tits as my hip pounded her pussy. I hooked her legs with my arms as I continued, and when I felt her legs shake, her pussy twitch and throb, and her sniveling cry ring out did I know my job is done. I unsheathe my cock from her wet, sloppy pussy and gave it to her mouth which she gladly took.

She cleaned me up, licking up every inch of my cock and every crevice and corner. Her vacuum like mouth didn’t leave much behind as she gave me an exaggerated sigh of contentment and a beautiful giggle.

I helped her to her feet, put her top back on and her shoes and sock. She scooped up any cum that dripped down to her thigh and I pray that no one notice on the way out.

As soon as we unlocked the door we were met with Lanie and her phone on a timer. “45 minutes. You were in there for 45 minutes. You’re only allowed 30 minute of relaxation time!”

I looked behind her and a line of women is waiting. Some with men, most without, and I’m wondering how long they’ve been waiting. Lanie gave me a jab with her elbow, “Nice job there, maybe you can give my husband a few tips.”

Embarrassingly, I lead Roxxy back to her car with my co workers staring at us. Some with lust filling their eyes as they looked, some with jealousy, while others are left wondering at the “what ifs” with me.

~ End of Part 33 ~

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