Cindy Kim
03-03-2005, 10:12 AM
Judy Kwan had not been in favor of hiring the intern from the beginning. For one thing, the small firm didn't need an intern. They ran an environmental consulting business. It was high productivity, fast turnover, good product. The summer usually was one of the busiest times, getting projects done before the end of the fiscal year. Judy didn't have time for an intern fumbling around.
Then there was the second problem. Anthony was black, and he was unqualified. Her boss, Ed, had hired him for the summer based on Anthony's stellar work as a senior linebacker for the high school football team. A devoted football fanatic, Ed followed the local high school teams like they were the NFL. He'd made up his mind to hire Anthony before the young man ever appeared in the office.
So now Judy would have to carry Anthony along all summer. Like she didn't have enough work to do.
"Give him a break, Judy, he's doing a good job," Doug had told her. Doug and Judy were the two junior partners in the firm, with Ed being the lone senior partner/grand poobah. The rest of the office was made up of the support staff. Amanda, 22, was the petite blonde receptionist that melted the heart and stiffened the dick of every executive who paid their office a visit. If she didn't clinch the deal on first glance, Ed would make sure his clients got a look at Katie, the 24 year old barbie-doll blonde that worked as his personal secretary. Then there was Emily, the 25 year old barbie-doll blonde secretary who covered both Judy and Doug. Doug, married and 32 years old, spent most of his time flirting with Amanda, Katie, Emily, and Judy.
Judy was his favorite to flirt with. An Asian skirt chaser of the worst variety, Doug had tried to talk Judy into the sack for the entire five years she'd been with the firm. She'd joined straight out of college and immediately carved out a huge profit niche with the firm. 5'3" tall and athletic, with b-cup breasts and a lean figure, Judy was Doug's fantasy fuck. It didn't matter that she had gotten married two years before. That actually seemed to turn him on more.
As for Anthony, there was nothing Judy could say against him. He was polite, well spoken, and professional. He picked up new concepts quickly enough, and worked hard. He and Judy shared her office. She caught him checking out her body alot, but she wasn't going to hold that against him. Unlike Doug, he didn't try to get caught.
By the last week of June, Judy and Anthony were working well together. That was a good thing, because they had a big consulting project pushing up against deadline. When it was complete, Ed and Katie flew off to New York to present to the client.
"Think they'll even bother getting separate rooms?" asked Emily with a catty grin. It was a well established rumor that Ed was banging Katie.
"All I know is, when the boss is away..." grinned Doug. "I brought the cards, the chips, and the booze. Today we're closing down early for some poker."
Judy liked the idea. There was no project breathing down their necks. She'd been killing herself on this one and, once again, her husband, Michael, had been called away on business. Michael, the pride of the local Korean American community, was an up-and-coming cardiac surgeon. For the last year, when he wasn't working, he was off presenting at some conference or grand rounds somewhere. It was a credit to his work, but left Judy home watching TV too often. Getting drunk and playing poker with Amanda and Emily at the office sure sounded alot more fun than jogging in the late June heat and spending the evening with the DVD player...again.
The office's small conference room was turned into a poker lounge in the blink of an eye. Doug had the felt cloth and everything. Emily played bartender, serving up Doug's scotch in the ever-present coffee mugs. Judy tasted the scotch and winced. Strong stuff. Everybody put in twenty bucks and Doug doled out the chips.
Judy was a good poker player. She'd played for money in college, had even taken her skills to Vegas and walked away with a pretty penny. Doug was also pretty good, very hard to read, mostly because he talked incessantly whether he had a good hand or bad hand. Emily was awful, her face telling everything about her cards. Poor Amanda didn't even know what was a good hand or a bad hand. Anthony was alright, stoic but tending to stay in the hands too long.
It took Judy just over an hour to have almost all the chips in front of her. By that time, they were all good and buzzed, and the talking and joking in the room, led by Doug's constant flirting, had turned decidedly sexual. It barely registered as a surprise to Judy when Doug proposed tryng her luck with strip poker.
"C'mon, with your skills you'll take the shirt right off my back," Doug said.
"What if I don't want it off your back?" asked Judy, shuffling the cards.
"Of course you do. I want dress off yours," he said, unabashed.
He wasn't lying with either statement. Doug, for all his incessant flirting and joking, was a good looking guy. He was fit and always looked good in his shirt and tie. And Judy, wearing a tight, sleeveless black dress and heels, knew she looked spectacular.
"I think she's scared," chided Amanda.
"I know you're not," said Doug.
Amanda tossed her blonde hair, "Heck no, baby. My body is tight. What I wanna know is, is Anthony in? That young football player body, and all."
If Anthony weren't black, he would have blushed. He laughed, "Hell ya, I'm in."
"Oh, what the hell," giggled Emily. "If you all are in, I'll play. I've been working out like crazy for the beach next weekend, so I might as well!"
"Are you going to chicken out?" Doug asked Judy.
Judy grinned, "Against you guys? I'm all in!"
Doug grabbed the cards from her and shuffled, saying, "Five card draw, usual rules. Everybody but the winner drinks. High hand chooses who strips."
"No money bets?" Judy asked, frowning.
"In strip poker?" Emily asked. "Boss, we just bet clothes!"
Doug went on, "Jewelry, shoes, belts, and ties don't count. Just the real stuff."
"Then I guess I'll be leaving my heels on," said Amanda.
"And that's about all," Doug assured her, dealing.
Judy looked at her cards, her heart suddenly racing. She had a king jack of spades, nothing else to speak of. She dropped three and drew another jack. Without the ability to bet money, most of her advantage of skill was taken away. It was just about getting lucky and dropping the right cards.
"Show 'em," said Doug, after everyone had traded in cards.
Judy didn't win, but luckily for her Amanda did. She squealed with delight and clapped her hands as Judy, Doug, Anthony, and Emily drank. When the shot was down, Amanda said, "Let's start with Doug."
Doug gamely kicked off his shoes and socks, tugged off his tie, and unbuttoned and stripped off his shirt. He wore a t-shirt underneath. He tossed the shirt to Amanda, then shuffled and dealt again. Judy smiled, having drawn four hearts. She traded in her club, only to draw another. High card queen hand. Blah!
Doug won the hand. Judy felt her heart race a little faster. If they weren't counting shoes, that meant she would be taking off her dress right away. She thought of the seafoam green bra and matching v-string panties she was wearing. She took her drink quickly.
Doug grinned, "I guess turn about is the best way to go. Amanda..."
True to her words, Amanda left her shoes on. She stood, unzipped her skirt, and let it slide down to the ground, then she stepped out. She was still wearing her tight t-shirt on top, which covered her to the tops of her hips. Her string bikini white panties were all that was covering from her waist down.
Doug dealt again, eyeing Amanda's lean bare legs and her panty-covered twat.
"I think Doug's liking what he sees," Emily giggled.
"I'm liking the idea of seeing a whole lot more," Doug replied.
Emily won the next hand. Judy took another shot, feeling hugely buzzed and wondering when her luck was going to change. Emily grinned at Anthony, "I'm curious. Go for it, Anthony."
Anthony stripped off his shirt quickly. He wore no t-shirt underneath. His black body rippled with large muscles. Judy felt a little flush at the sight of him. He was big, 6'3", probably going 220 or 230 pounds of muscle despite being in high school. She felt tiny next to him now that she saw his upper body.
Judy's luck continued. She tried for an outside straight and missed. Anthony won the hand.
"Go for Amanda," Doug urged him.
Anthony said, almost shyly, "I was thinking about Mrs. Kwan."
"Oh, I knew he had a crush on the boss!" Amanda giggled.
"Looks like your turn, boss," Emily agreed.
Judy slammed down her shot and stood, wobbling in her heels. She felt her nipples becoming firm as they all looked at her. As much as she was mortified by this, she was turned on by it even more. Judy reached behind her back, pulled down the zipper, feeling the dress part in back, feeling the cool air caress her bare skin. She let the dress slide off her shoulders, down her arms, revealing her breasts swelling in the black bra. Everyone examined her body as it was revealed, admiring her full breasts, her flat, toned abs. The dress slid down her legs, and she stepped out of it, knowing that they were all staring at her tiny black panties. Doug leaned back to look behind her, whistled appreciatively at the sight of the v-string back.
Compared to the rest of them, she was nearly naked. Judy sat down, wanting Doug to go ahead and deal again.
He did, and finally she got a hand worth something. Two kings. She traded in and her heart leapt when she drew another.
She confidently laid down her hand, only to stare in shock as Doug laid down a straight.
"Well, Judy, I've just got to see you in just that little thong," he said. "Let's have the bra."
Emily and Amanda laughed, drinking happily. Judy stared around in shock, saw them all looking at her expectantly. Anthony looked like he was about to explode. She found herself gazing at his hard body. And she took off her bra.
Doug and Anthony sighed happily at the sight of her round tits, her nipples small and erect.
Feeling completely nude, and totally turned on, she accepted the cards. It was time for some payback, but the cards were not cooperating. Emily won the hand, and Anthony took off his pants. Judy realized that her intern was now as close to being naked as she was. He wore cotton boxer briefs, and there was no hiding the large bulge that was pushing down his left leg. She'd never seen a black man naked before. She'd seen the porn pictures, but all the porn guys looked ridiculously large. She'd heard the stereotypes about black guys, but didn't think they were any more true than was the stereotype about Asian men.
She wondered, while Doug dealt, what Michael was doing, and she was surprised that she didn't feel guilt...just a hope that he wouldn't find out about the poker game. A game she still meant to win.
Michael, at that moment, was finding out just how hospitable the med students in Philadelphia could be. He was nude, which was nice. Sheila Patel and Megan Lassiter were also nude, which was nicer. The light skinned Indian girl was more petite even than his wife, but with a sculptured pair of round breasts. Her friend, Megan, was a hot blonde with c-cup breasts, the body and attitude of an Orange County beach bunny, which is what she was. They were the president and vice-president of the student organization that had brought him to Philly. He'd treated them to lunch, with wine of course. And now they were treating him. Megan was on his cock, sliding her athletic body up and own his pole and hitting an orgasm which was making her shiver with ecstacy. Sheila was kneeling next to him, watching her friend, enjoying the anticipation and, at the same time, the feel of Michael's fingers probing her tight twat.
Judy's heart was racing as she downed her shot. Doug had just laid down the winning hand, and he was rubbing his hands together excitedly. Judy was practically naked already, just wearing her black heels and her little black v-string. But to show off her shaven twat, to be completely naked when all of her coworkers, save Anthony, still had so much on...
"Amanda, I think it's your turn," Doug said.
Amanda stood, peeling off her tight tee, her large tits bouncing in the white bra as she tossed her shirt aside. Her tight body looked fantastic as she sat down in her heels, bra, and panties.
Emily giggled, "I'm almost insulted, I feel so left out!"
Doug dealt again. Judy matched a pair of queens, but was beaten by Amanda's two pair. She drank her shot, looking at Doug and Anthony, wondering who Amanda would pick. Anthony just had on his boxer-briefs, his stacked body looking amazing, the bulge at his crotch leaving Judy in no doubt that was was beneath was going to be impressive.
Then Amanda surprised her, saying, "I don't want Emily to feel left out. Emily, it's your turn now!"
Emily, like Judy, had picked the wrong day to wear a dress. She turned her back to them, blushing, giggling as Amanda whistled provocatively at her, and unzipped the back of her green dress. She let the spaghetti straps slide down her arms. She was wearing a green strapless bra to support her c-cup breasts. The dress slid further down her back, until her panties began to appear. Like Judy, she wore a v-string, green to match her dress and bra. She let the dress fall to the floor, wiggling her rear at the rest of them, encouraged by Doug, Anthony, and Amanda egging her on. She made a big show of stepping out of her dress and kicking it over to Doug before sitting down.
Judy finally won a hand after that, happy not to have to take a drink when her head was already swimming, and assigning Doug to take it off. She had been tempted by having Anthony go the rest of the way, but something held her back. Maybe it was a worry that people would think she wanted to see her high-school intern nude. Maybe it was a worry that she really did want to see her high-school intern nude.
Doug, blitzed as the rest of them, took off his shirt unabashedly. He wasn't fat by any means, but compared to Anthony's remarkable physique, he looked soft. But Judy, Emily, and Amanda made a big deal of him stripping, clapping and shouting for more, and he ate it up, even pretending to start to take off his pants, then shaking his finger at them.
He dealt again, and Emily won. She didn't hesitate, saying cattily, "Amanda..."
Amanda opened her mouth to protest, then shrugged, unsnapped her bra, and tossed it to Emily. She shook her shoulders, causing her round tits to bounce and jiggle, the small pink nipples erect. Doug roared like he was at a bachelor party. Anthony looked like he was in heaven.
Judy won the next hand, feeling at last like she was getting on a role. Anthony and Amanda were down to their last garment, and Doug was about to lose his pants. Only Emily had on more, but she was showing enough skin that no one was walking away from the game with their modesty intact.
"Doug," she said.
Doug stood, grinning, "I knew you wanted it, Judy, but that badly?!"
He pulled off his pants, wearing black briefs underneath. The briefs were bulging out with his near erection. Amanda was stifling a giggle. Emily was whistling loudly. Doug made a big point of walking to Judy and handing her his pants, laying them in her lap carefully, his engorged crotch at eye level.
Doug dealt. Judy felt the sexual tension at the table palpably. Everyone was so close to being nude. This hand, someone was likely to lose their last garment. But Amanda won the hand, and everyone knew exactly where she was going.
"Emily."
The blonde popped off her bra as casually as Amanda had done, tossed it to her, her large round breasts magnificent.
"So what happens when someone's nude?" asked Amanda. "Are they out of the game?"
Doug grinned, "They can stay in. If they lose, they can be assigned a dare."
"Oooh, Dougie," said Emily. "If you lose, I hope you stay in!"
"Oooh, Emily, I've got plans for when YOU lose," Doug crowed.
Doug dealt, and Judy waited anxiously for her cards. She picked them up. Three jacks. She hid a smile, traded in two cards. Her hand didn't improve, but it was enough.
She smiled drunkenly, doing an eeny-meeny between Doug and Anthony. But all along she figured it was time to put Dougie in his place. She finished with her finger pointing at him.
Doug was only too happy to lose. He stood up, walked over to Judy, stood in front of her with his crotch bulging at her, his hands on his hips. This wasn't what Judy had had in mind, but Amanda and Emily roared with glee at the sight. Not wanting to back down to her senior partner's dare, she hooked her fingertips in the elastic band of his black briefs, and pulled down slowly. The cotton peeled down his hips to his thighs, revealing mat of black pubic hair. The elastic stuck on his dick momentarily, telling her just how hard he was getting. Then the elastic slipped off of him, and his cock bounced free.
Her eyes widened involuntarily. Judy didn't really want to encourage Doug in any way, but she was way too drunk to control her immediate reactions. His cock was bigger than she had expected. It wasn't huge, probably about 7 inches, nice and wide. Bigger than Michael's. He stood proudly with his hands on his hips, his erect cock right in her face, and she was staring at it.
"Like it?" he asked her.
She looked up at him, blinked, and said, "To look at, anyway. So, are you out, or are you in?"
"Definitely in," he grinned, sitting down again. His cock remained hard, poking upright as he dealt. Judy's cards sucked this time. She wondered if it was her turn. But Amanda won, and she giggled, "Oh, Emily..."
Emily stared at her, "I was so not gonna keep picking on you, you ho!"
Amanda shrugged, "Oh well."
Emily frowned, stood, and prepared to peel off her thong. Then she reconsidered, and walked over to Amanda, placing her hands on her hips as Doug had done.
"Go for it," she said, challenging.
Amanda got to her knees, placed her fingers in the bands of Emily's thong, and peeled it quickly down. Emily stepped out of it. Her blonde bush was trimmed nice and short, a little tuft above the pink lips of her pussy. Her lips were engorged. Doug and Anthony moaned with pleasure. Emily turned, wiggling her bare ass in Amanda's face, and Amanda promptly smacked her cheek smartly. Emily sat down next to Doug. He leaned over, whispered into her ear as he looked at Amanda, and she giggled. Amanda looked at them nervously.
Doug dealt again. He won the hand, and said, "Amanda."
She stood, peeled off her white panties herself. Her pussy was clean shaven, her lips puffy and wet. Doug quickly dealt again, and this time Emily won.
"Dare time," she said. "Amanda, you can sit out the next hand...on Doug's lap."
Amanda stared at her in shock. Doug made a big show of leaning back, his cock erect. Amanda walked over to him, still in her heels, nothing else, looking incredibly sexy. Doug stared at her in ecstacy as she approached him. Amanda turned her back to him, straddling his waist, and she lowered herself down. Doug watched her every motion, taking in the sight. Just as she lowered down, he moved his hips, his cockhead pushing against her wet labia. Amanda rose slightly, looked at him, trying not to laugh. She lowered again and he moved again. By this time Emily, Anthony, and Judy where laughing hysterically. Finally Amanda solved the problem by reaching down between her legs, grabbing his cock firmly with one hand, eliciting a moan of pleasure from him, and pushing his cock down so that the back of the shaft slid safely between her labia, her buttocks rubbing against his lower abs. His cock was glistening with her juices.
"I'll deal," said Judy. She tried to concentrate, but Amanda was taking a great deal of pleasure in torturing Doug by moving her hips in a slow rythm, causing her labia to move up and down on his hard cock.
"I like this dare," Amanda moaned flirtatiously, "I think I'll lose another hand!"
Judy looked at her cards. Doug couldn't concentrate on the hand, just folded, probably hoping to receive a dare. Judy drew to three eights, and took the hand. She said quickly, her curiosity overcoming any sense of propriety, "Anthony."
The young black man stood in front of her, hands out, saying, "Well, Mrs. Kwan?"
All eyes were on them. Amanda even delighted Doug by moving forward onto her hands and knees, her knees on either side of his. He quickly gripped his cock with one hand, moved his hips forward, and pushed his cockhead against her labia. Amanda glanced over her shoulder at him, winked, eased back against him so his cockhead slipped into her, and she moaned. From his position, he could do no more without her settling back on him. He pulled her back, but she resisted playfully, letting him just feel her tight twat without letting him fuck her like he wanted. She and Emily watched Judy.
Judy pulled down the boxer-briefs, her heart racing. She peeled them down past his hips, his black pubic hair revealed. The base of his cock appeared, wider than her forearm. She kept pulling down, and his cock kept being exposed in all its length. At last, when the boxer briefs were past his mid thigh, his head appeared, and his cock popped free. It came rushing up, rising in front of Judy's face, and she stared, frozen. It was huge, not fully hard, black and smooth, every bit of a foot long.
Katie gasped, covering her mouth with one hand. Amanda and Emily both cried out in surprise. Anthony bent over, relieving himself of his boxer-briefs, and stood in front of Judy, hands on hips, his cock now fully erect in front of her.
She reached up and touched him with both hands, unable to believe was she was seeing. His cock was hot and hard, incredibly thick, her hands looking tiny against it. Finally she pulled her hands away. She was aware of the dampness spreading across the front of her panties, and knew they would be dark green, making her lust obvious.
Anthony sat down, his cock upright, tall and strong. Judy shuffled, cleared her throat, asked, "Who's in?"
"Trying to get there," said Doug.
Amanda giggled, pulled away from him, and crawled across the floor to sit between Emily and Judy. Her pussy lips glistened with moisture, puffy and red. The head of Doug's cock was shining and wet.
Judy dealt the cards, trying to keep her eyes off Anthony's huge black cock right next to her. He wasn't trying to hide where he was looking - right at Judy.
"So who's that big cock for, Anthony?" asked Amanda.
"I'll give you three guesses," he replied.
"I think I know the first name on your list," giggled Emily. "It starts with Mrs. and ends with Kwan."
They traded cards. Anthony held all five of his. Judy stared as he laid down a flush, all spades.
"Mrs. Kwan," he said without hesitation.
She stood, peeled off her v-string and stepped out of it, wearing just her heels. He gazed at her bare shaven twat, kept looking as she sat down.
"It's just as I've always imagined it," Doug chuckled. "And I've imagined it just about every day for five years."
Judy drank her shot, head completely spinning with alcohol and watched as Doug dealt. Her cards sucked. She watched as Amanda won.
"Let's have Emily take a turn out and sit on the magic lap of Doug," she giggled. She crawled over to Doug on all fours. Something about watching Amanda on all fours was so erotic to Judy. The way the blonde's tight body moved, the way her muscles flexed in turn, the way her large breasts hung down, and the way her twat showed after she had crawled by. Amanda whispered in Doug's ear, reached over and wrapped her hand around his cock, stroking him softly. Doug grinned, moved to a kneeling position, settling back on his haunches.
Emily walked over to him, turned her back to him, her ass right in front of his face. She made a big show of bending over in front of him, reaching down to touch the floor with one hand, his cock with the other. She cradled the head in her hand. Doug ran his hands up her lean legs to her buttocks, his thumbs pulling her buttocks apart. He moved his face forward, licked between her legs, the tip of his tongue moving from her twat to her ass. Emily cried out happily, and lowered herself down, her buttocks brushing his chest. Judy thought Doug would try to do what he'd tried to do with Amanda, to sneak his cock into her, but he let her push his cock down so the back of the shaft was pressed to her pussy. Emily moved back and forth, rubbing the underside of his cock with her hand, reached down far enough to squeeze his balls gently. He reached forward, cupping her large breasts with his hands.
"Oh, God, this is nice," he moaned.
"You so can't concentrate right now," Emily giggled. "I'll hold the cards for you."
Amanda dealt, tossed Doug's cards short. Emily leaned foward to pick them up, and Doug took over. He was on his knees, more able to move than he had been with Amanda. Amanda laughed as he rose up, his hands on Emily's hips, and pushed his cockhead into the blonde's pussy. Emily cried out in surprise, and then in pleasure, as his cock pushed into her. At first she moved forward, but then suddenly she settled back into him, accepting his cock, to the hilt, into her tight pussy. She cried out.
She came, suddenly and powerfully, arching her back, her breasts heaving, her eyes closing and her lips parting. Emily gasped and moaned in pleasure, murmuring, "yes yes YES I'm cumming fuck YES!" She fell to her hands, her heels still planted on the ground, Doug ramming his hips up into her, causing her body to tremble, her breasts to bounce. She came hard and long, Doug fucking her from behind in front of all of them. He reached around with his left hand, rubbed his forefinger on her clit, and she screamed with pleasure.
"Oh FUCK YES!" Emily screamed.
Then she fell onto her hands and knees, Doug rising behind her, repositioning himself, pushing in harder and deeper and faster, his muscles flexing as he took her. Amanda picked up her hand, and said, "Cards? Since we're all naked, let's just play winner makes everyone else do a dare."
With Doug fucking Emily right next to them, they played the hand, each of them watching Doug and Emily's ecstacy rather than their own hands. Judy absentmindedly traded in three when she should have gone for the flush. Doug pulled out of Emily, gasping, and she turned quickly, grabbed his cock in hand, and wrapped her full lips around his head. He came, her hand pumping the cum into her mouth as she gulped it down.
They showed cards. Anthony had won. Emily pushed Doug down onto his back, straddled his waist, and settled onto his cock, riding him.
"Mrs. Kim, Amanda, I'd like you two to kiss, passionately," Anthony said.
Judy brushed her dark hair back behind her ears. Amanda crawled over to her, on hands and knees. It was an amazing turn-on to watch the blonde approaching. Judy sat, her legs curled underneath her. Amanda leaned forward, still on hands and knees, and pressed her soft lips to Judy's. Judy marvelled at the taste of Amanda's lips, felt the blonde's tongue push into her mouth. Judy opened her mouth, french kissing Amanda. Amanda pushed her backward, and Judy gently settled to the floor, opening her legs, Amanda easing between them. She wrapped her arms around Amanda's firm back, her hands caressing the blonde's tight rear. She felt Amanda's tits press against her own, Amanda's bare, moist mound touching her own, the distinct lack of a cock that she usually would have expected to feel in that position. Judy shifted her hips, rubbing her twat against Amanda's, as Amanda pushed back on her. Amanda's hands were on the floor, and she moved one back, along Judy's body, shifting her own, bringing her fingertips to Judy's clit and rubbing it softly. Judy moaned, loving the sensation.
Amanda broke away from the kiss, still fondling Judy's twat, and gasped, "Go ahead and deal again, stud. We'll play from this position."
Anthony dealt. Judy and Amanda could see each other's cards, but it didn't matter anymore. They both played badly, both lost, enjoying the feel of one another more than the game. Anthony won again, and said, "Mrs. Kwan, I want you and Amanda to suck my cock."
He stood over them, his cock huge above them. Amanda got to her knees, allowing Judy to get up. By the time Judy was on her knees, kneeling before Anthony's powerful body and massive black cock, Amanda had her hands wrapped around the shaft, her full lips working on the cockhead. Anthony stood, looking down at her, watching with a huge smile on his face. Behind him, Emily was stil atop Doug, bouncing up and down on his cock, orgasming again for him. Judy brought her hand up the inside of Anthony's muscular thigh, cupped his big black balls in her small hand, and massaged them. She kissed his shaft at the base, moved her lips down to his balls, sucked on them and licked them. Anthony moaned loudly, his balls clenching. He was going to cum soon.
Amanda handed his cock to Judy, moving down to his balls. Judy slid her tongue up his long, long shaft, unable to believe how long it was now that she was right on it. She kissed his cockhead, grabbed the shaft with both hands, unable to wrap her hands fully around its girth. Judy looked up at Anthony, who was watching her with joy in his eyes. He'd been lusting for her since he'd first seen her, he'd fantasized about this moment, and now he had her. She slid her lips over his cockhead, stretching her mouth to take him in, tasting the pre-cum oozing out of him onto her tongue. She slipped her mouth off of him, slurping up the pre-cum, letting it dribble onto her chin. She let go of his cock, watched it swing back and forth, then she pushed it up and nuzzled the underside of his cockshaft. He moaned loudly, and she felt him tense. A thick wad of cum splashed down on her back as Anthony shot his chism into the air. Amanda and Judy stroked, massaged, and licked and sucked him, keeping him cumming, his sperm splattering down on them. He came forever, hot wads flicking down on their shoulders and backs as they worked on him. At last Judy and Amanda both slid their tongues up him, licked around his cockhead, taking the last of the cum as it oozed out of him. Amanda kissed Judy, and Judy tasted Anthony's sperm on her lips. Both of them still stroking that huge black cock, they kissed passionately.
"Still playing the game?" Doug asked.
"Hell yeah," Anthony said, kneeling down between Amanda and Judy. Doug's cock was still hard, shining with Emily's juices. Emily sat on the floor, her legs spread open, knees up, heels on the floor. Her pussy was engorged, wet, her blonde pubic hair matted down with moisture, and her inner thighs shone with wetness as well.
Doug dealt the hand. Judy didn't care whether she won or lost. She didn't know what she would do if she won, but she never had to decide. Amanda won the hand.
The blonde sat back, said casually, "Let's have Doug fulfill his biggest ambition in the company, and fuck Judy. Emily, now that Doug's warmed you up lets see how you handle Anthony."
Emily's eyes widened at the prospect of taking Anthony's massive black python into her tight twat. Judy looked over at Doug, saw him grinning broadly, and giggled at the sight of his glee. He'd wanted to fuck her for so long. She stood, drunkenly wobbling on her high heels, Anthony's cum still dribbling down her back, cooling and drying. Doug was sitting down. She straddled his waist, heels on the floor, and squatted down. He leaned back on his hands, watching her as she took his cock in hand, held it in position, and lowered herself onto him. She leaned back slightly, keeping balanced on her high heels, as she took his cock inside. She felt it's impressive size and length, bigger than Michael's, but manageable since she let Michaelf fuck her just about every night he was home. She was so turned on, so on edge, that she felt her orgasm hitting hard and fast as his cock slid into her. She settled down fully on him, back arched, one hand on the floor, the other on his stomach. She felt his abs through a modest layer of flab, but his cock was hard and muscular within her. She bounced up and down, shuddered, and came for him. He was feeling like such a stud, bringing Emily and now Judy to climax so quickly. He bit his lower lip, leaning back on his elbows, watching her impale herself on him, watching his cock slide in and out of her bare shaven cunt. Judy bounced down on him harder and faster, bringing herself to a more intense climax, her tits jiggling as she landed on him.
She heard a cry of amazement, looked over, saw Emily on her back, knees pulled back. Emily was looked down between her thighs, eyes open wide, mouth hanging open, as Anthony's huge cockhead slipped into her. The blonde cried out in ecstacy, getting her first feel of his full girth. Anthony went slow, pumping into her a little at a time, and she gripped the backs of her own knees, trying to open herself more fully for him. Anthony's hands were on the ground, the powerful muscles in his young arms and back straining, his long thick shaft disappearing a little at a time into Emily. Amanda watched both couples, leaning back on one hand, her lean legs spread, her other hand massaging her twat as she masturbated at the sights of her coworkers fucking.
Judy hit another orgasm watching the three of them, ground her pussy down on Doug's hard cock, cried out with pleasure. He gripped her hips, laying on his back, getting his feet set and thrusting up into her hard and fast, bouncing her on top of him. Judy rode his motion, cumming happily. Sleazy or not, Doug backed up his antics by knowing how to fuck her.
She fell forward, both hands on his chest, and he pumped his shaft up into her, watching her face as she gasped and moaned happily. He rammed his cock harder and harder into her cunt, making her cum for him again and again. Then he grunted, slipped out of her, and she scrambled down his body, reaching for his cock. She brought her lips to it just as he came, and his chism pumped out onto her mouth and nose and chin. Judy stroked him with one hand, squeezed his balls iwth the other, licked and slurped up his cum as it pumped out. He stared at her, taking in the sight of her worshipping his cock, lapping up his cum, the white blobs dripping off her chin onto his balls and her hand.
She turned, looked over her shoulder as she stroked him happily, watching Anthony sliding his cock harder and faster into Emily. She had no idea how the blonde was taking it, allowing at least two thirds of that massive black monster into her tiny pink twat. She had no idea if she could take it, figured Asian girls just weren't built to handle that kind of cock. But Emily was cumming, her whole body tensing and spasming as he fucked her. Anthony was just staring down at her, looking surprised and thrilled to be giving it to this hot white woman.
Judy turned again, sucking Doug's cock in earnest, stroking the base of his shaft and squeezing his balls, enjoying the taste of him, enjoying his moans of pleasure as he laid back and let her, on her knees bending over between his legs, indulge him.
Emily's cries of ecstacy reached a fever pitch, and then stopped. Judy heard Doug's moans become muffled. She looked up, saw Amanda, facing her, squatting down over Doug. Doug's hands were cupping her firm buttocks, his tongue eagerly working on her wet, sweet cunt. Amanda moaned happily at the sensation, her fingertips digging into Doug's chest. Then Judy felt firm hands on her hips, and she looked over her shoulder.
Anthony was behind her, kneeling down, lifting her hips up. Judy stared at his huge black cock, glistening with wetness, swinging back and forth as he moved. It was just so huge. The head thumped against her buttocks as he moved into position behind her. Emily lay on the ground, smiling, eyes closed, massaging her ravaged pussy gently. Judy opened her mouth, watched Anthony grasp his cock shaft, felt the fat head push against her twat. She gripped Doug's cock with one hand, reached between her legs with the other and felt the underside of his head as it pushed into her. She felt her pussy stretch, trying to accomodate him. She arched her back, hung her head down, Doug's wet cock hot and hard against her cheek. Her pussy stretched wider. She pressed her fingertips against Anthony's cock, trying to help it in. She felt the groove of the underside of his head sliding into her, and then suddenly his whole head was in her cunt. She cried out, her cry muffled by Doug's cockshaft. Anthony was so much bigger than anything she'd ever experienced, dwarfing any guy or any vibrator that had ever entered Judy before. She dropped her hand to the ground, trying to steady herself. Anthony pushed into her in slow gentle thrusts, invading her. He'd had expereince getting that huge cock into tight pussies before, knew how to do it without tearing apart the girl. Judy marvelled at his slow gentle persistence, marvelled even more at just how huge his cock felt inside her. Then he was in, sliding back and forth in long strokes, ecstacy exploding through her tight body with every motion he made. She felt tiny compared to him, his big hands around her small hips, his massive cock filling her tight twat. She came for him, her orgasm hitting hard and quick as he thrust into her. She kissed and nuzzled Doug's cock as she came, stroking and squeezing it. Her other hand found it's way back to her cunt, her fingertips feeling his long, thick pole sliding in and out of her with steadily increasing determination and force. She rubbed her own clit, keeping her orgasm at a climax, taking as much of him as she could.
Judy came again and again, hanging onto Doug's cock for dear life as Anthony fucked her harder and harder. Then she felt Amanda move near her, saw that the blonde was straddling Doug, lowering her bare twat onto his cockhead. Judy lifted her head, arched her back, watched Amanda, inches from her face, sliding down onto Doug, his cock pushing inside of her. Judy smelled Amanda's sex, kissed her clit. Anthony's fucking pushed her face forward, so she was alternately licking and nuzzling Doug's cock and Amanda's clit. Judy came again for Anthony, crying her ecstacy into Doug's balls as Doug thrust up into Amanda. Amanda's scent overwhelmed her, keeping her in a cloud of sexual frenzy as orgasm after orgasm hit her body. Judy was sweating, aching, in heaven as the big black intern and his massive cock giving her such pleasure.
His cock suddenly pulled out of her, leaving her feeling empty almost, and she felt the hot rod lay between her buttocks. His cum shot across her lower back, a huge load for being his second time cumming, his hot chism splattering across her skin. He grunted, moaned, as he stroked his own cock, cumming on his boss's body. She turned, on her hands and knees in front of him, grabbing his cock, stroking it lovingly and licking the last of his cum from his cockhead. She looked up at him, her eyes shining with pleasure as she worshipped his massive black pole.
Suddenly Amanda was next to her, kissing Anthony's cock. Emily appeared on the other side of his big rod, licking and nuzzling his balls. All three women, on hands and knees, pleasured him, sharing the taste of his black manhood. Amanda stood, stepping over his cock. Emily and Judy together pushed it upward as she squatted down onto it, her tight ass right in front of Judy's face. Amanda's hand appeared between her legs, gripping the fat black cockhead, making sure it found her wet pussy immediately. She cried out as he spread her apart, invaded her. Anthony's large, dark hands cupped Amanda's buttocks as she lowered herself, her slim arms around his shoulders, her high heels on the floor next to his knees. Amanda bobbed up and down, moving her hips, easing him in. Judy watched, entranced, as his huge head slipped into her.
Then she felt hands on her hips, turned and saw Doug behind her. Coming for seconds. But instead she felt his cockhead push against her tight sphincter. His cock was still wet with Amanda's juices. He pulled Judy back and his cockhead popped into her rear. No cock had been in her ass since college. Michael had never even tried to take her there. Judy gripped the enormous base of Anthony's cock tightly, her cheek pressed against Amanda's moving ass. She cried out, opened her eyes wide at the feeling of that hard cock stretching her ass, sliding deeply into her. She saw Emily next to her, the blonde's perfect body inches away, and she felt Emily's soft fingertips rub her clit. Doug began to pump into her ass, going hard and fast immediately. Judy cried out, cumming suddenly from the skill of Emily's fingers and from the amazing sense of Doug's rod pounding her rear. Among her own screams, she heard Amanda screaming, looked up to see Anthony now standing over her, holding up Amanda, her legs hanging over his muscular arms, his cock deep in her twat. Her juices were running down his cock, mixing with his sweat, dripping from his balls onto Judy's upturned face. Doug was pounding Judy's ass in a frenzy of ecstacy, jackhammering his cock into her, her whole body shaking with his eager thrusts. Emily worked her cunt with two hands, on on her clit, the other probing inside her. Judy orgasmed again, completely at the mercy of the sluttiest afternoon of her life, loving every second of it.
Doug rammed her deep and hard, burying his cock to the hilt in her ass, his cum pumping into her, his hands pulling her hips back so her buttocks were pressed against his pelvis. At last he released her, sliding his cock from her ass, allowing her to crumple to the ground.
She rolled onto her side, massaging her ass, looking up at Anthony and Amanda. The blonde had her eyes closed, her tight body shining with sweat, as she bounced on him. His big black hands cupped her ass, his muscles tensed as he controlled the motion of her body, and she slid up and down on his huge black cock.
Doug sat on the floor, his cock softening, red and swollen and glistening with body fluids. Emily lay next to him, legs spread wide apart, watching Anthony and Amanda, her fingers softly toying with her clit. Anthony moaned, cumming at last, his cock deep inside Amanda, the blonde shuddering and gasping with her own powerful climax as he pumped his chism into her. Anthony's powerful, muscular legs wobbled as he came, but he held on, finally lifting Amanda up off his cock and setting her down on the floor. She stood on her heels, lean legs shaking, her hand gripping his still hard, still massive cock as she steadied herself. Then she turned, walked unsteadily over to Judy, and knelt down, straddling her boss. Amanda leaned over, pressing her body against Judy's, and kissed her passionately.
Amanda broke away from the kiss, brought her full lips to Judy's ear, and whispered, "Dougie's got to go home to the wife soon. Get some dinner and get cleaned up, then come to my apartment. Emily and I want your help with Anthony."
Judy looked up at Anthony, standing tall and strong, his cock still rock hard. He wasn't done with them yet, not nearly. She smiled, staring at his huge black rod. She wasn't done with him either.
Then there was the second problem. Anthony was black, and he was unqualified. Her boss, Ed, had hired him for the summer based on Anthony's stellar work as a senior linebacker for the high school football team. A devoted football fanatic, Ed followed the local high school teams like they were the NFL. He'd made up his mind to hire Anthony before the young man ever appeared in the office.
So now Judy would have to carry Anthony along all summer. Like she didn't have enough work to do.
"Give him a break, Judy, he's doing a good job," Doug had told her. Doug and Judy were the two junior partners in the firm, with Ed being the lone senior partner/grand poobah. The rest of the office was made up of the support staff. Amanda, 22, was the petite blonde receptionist that melted the heart and stiffened the dick of every executive who paid their office a visit. If she didn't clinch the deal on first glance, Ed would make sure his clients got a look at Katie, the 24 year old barbie-doll blonde that worked as his personal secretary. Then there was Emily, the 25 year old barbie-doll blonde secretary who covered both Judy and Doug. Doug, married and 32 years old, spent most of his time flirting with Amanda, Katie, Emily, and Judy.
Judy was his favorite to flirt with. An Asian skirt chaser of the worst variety, Doug had tried to talk Judy into the sack for the entire five years she'd been with the firm. She'd joined straight out of college and immediately carved out a huge profit niche with the firm. 5'3" tall and athletic, with b-cup breasts and a lean figure, Judy was Doug's fantasy fuck. It didn't matter that she had gotten married two years before. That actually seemed to turn him on more.
As for Anthony, there was nothing Judy could say against him. He was polite, well spoken, and professional. He picked up new concepts quickly enough, and worked hard. He and Judy shared her office. She caught him checking out her body alot, but she wasn't going to hold that against him. Unlike Doug, he didn't try to get caught.
By the last week of June, Judy and Anthony were working well together. That was a good thing, because they had a big consulting project pushing up against deadline. When it was complete, Ed and Katie flew off to New York to present to the client.
"Think they'll even bother getting separate rooms?" asked Emily with a catty grin. It was a well established rumor that Ed was banging Katie.
"All I know is, when the boss is away..." grinned Doug. "I brought the cards, the chips, and the booze. Today we're closing down early for some poker."
Judy liked the idea. There was no project breathing down their necks. She'd been killing herself on this one and, once again, her husband, Michael, had been called away on business. Michael, the pride of the local Korean American community, was an up-and-coming cardiac surgeon. For the last year, when he wasn't working, he was off presenting at some conference or grand rounds somewhere. It was a credit to his work, but left Judy home watching TV too often. Getting drunk and playing poker with Amanda and Emily at the office sure sounded alot more fun than jogging in the late June heat and spending the evening with the DVD player...again.
The office's small conference room was turned into a poker lounge in the blink of an eye. Doug had the felt cloth and everything. Emily played bartender, serving up Doug's scotch in the ever-present coffee mugs. Judy tasted the scotch and winced. Strong stuff. Everybody put in twenty bucks and Doug doled out the chips.
Judy was a good poker player. She'd played for money in college, had even taken her skills to Vegas and walked away with a pretty penny. Doug was also pretty good, very hard to read, mostly because he talked incessantly whether he had a good hand or bad hand. Emily was awful, her face telling everything about her cards. Poor Amanda didn't even know what was a good hand or a bad hand. Anthony was alright, stoic but tending to stay in the hands too long.
It took Judy just over an hour to have almost all the chips in front of her. By that time, they were all good and buzzed, and the talking and joking in the room, led by Doug's constant flirting, had turned decidedly sexual. It barely registered as a surprise to Judy when Doug proposed tryng her luck with strip poker.
"C'mon, with your skills you'll take the shirt right off my back," Doug said.
"What if I don't want it off your back?" asked Judy, shuffling the cards.
"Of course you do. I want dress off yours," he said, unabashed.
He wasn't lying with either statement. Doug, for all his incessant flirting and joking, was a good looking guy. He was fit and always looked good in his shirt and tie. And Judy, wearing a tight, sleeveless black dress and heels, knew she looked spectacular.
"I think she's scared," chided Amanda.
"I know you're not," said Doug.
Amanda tossed her blonde hair, "Heck no, baby. My body is tight. What I wanna know is, is Anthony in? That young football player body, and all."
If Anthony weren't black, he would have blushed. He laughed, "Hell ya, I'm in."
"Oh, what the hell," giggled Emily. "If you all are in, I'll play. I've been working out like crazy for the beach next weekend, so I might as well!"
"Are you going to chicken out?" Doug asked Judy.
Judy grinned, "Against you guys? I'm all in!"
Doug grabbed the cards from her and shuffled, saying, "Five card draw, usual rules. Everybody but the winner drinks. High hand chooses who strips."
"No money bets?" Judy asked, frowning.
"In strip poker?" Emily asked. "Boss, we just bet clothes!"
Doug went on, "Jewelry, shoes, belts, and ties don't count. Just the real stuff."
"Then I guess I'll be leaving my heels on," said Amanda.
"And that's about all," Doug assured her, dealing.
Judy looked at her cards, her heart suddenly racing. She had a king jack of spades, nothing else to speak of. She dropped three and drew another jack. Without the ability to bet money, most of her advantage of skill was taken away. It was just about getting lucky and dropping the right cards.
"Show 'em," said Doug, after everyone had traded in cards.
Judy didn't win, but luckily for her Amanda did. She squealed with delight and clapped her hands as Judy, Doug, Anthony, and Emily drank. When the shot was down, Amanda said, "Let's start with Doug."
Doug gamely kicked off his shoes and socks, tugged off his tie, and unbuttoned and stripped off his shirt. He wore a t-shirt underneath. He tossed the shirt to Amanda, then shuffled and dealt again. Judy smiled, having drawn four hearts. She traded in her club, only to draw another. High card queen hand. Blah!
Doug won the hand. Judy felt her heart race a little faster. If they weren't counting shoes, that meant she would be taking off her dress right away. She thought of the seafoam green bra and matching v-string panties she was wearing. She took her drink quickly.
Doug grinned, "I guess turn about is the best way to go. Amanda..."
True to her words, Amanda left her shoes on. She stood, unzipped her skirt, and let it slide down to the ground, then she stepped out. She was still wearing her tight t-shirt on top, which covered her to the tops of her hips. Her string bikini white panties were all that was covering from her waist down.
Doug dealt again, eyeing Amanda's lean bare legs and her panty-covered twat.
"I think Doug's liking what he sees," Emily giggled.
"I'm liking the idea of seeing a whole lot more," Doug replied.
Emily won the next hand. Judy took another shot, feeling hugely buzzed and wondering when her luck was going to change. Emily grinned at Anthony, "I'm curious. Go for it, Anthony."
Anthony stripped off his shirt quickly. He wore no t-shirt underneath. His black body rippled with large muscles. Judy felt a little flush at the sight of him. He was big, 6'3", probably going 220 or 230 pounds of muscle despite being in high school. She felt tiny next to him now that she saw his upper body.
Judy's luck continued. She tried for an outside straight and missed. Anthony won the hand.
"Go for Amanda," Doug urged him.
Anthony said, almost shyly, "I was thinking about Mrs. Kwan."
"Oh, I knew he had a crush on the boss!" Amanda giggled.
"Looks like your turn, boss," Emily agreed.
Judy slammed down her shot and stood, wobbling in her heels. She felt her nipples becoming firm as they all looked at her. As much as she was mortified by this, she was turned on by it even more. Judy reached behind her back, pulled down the zipper, feeling the dress part in back, feeling the cool air caress her bare skin. She let the dress slide off her shoulders, down her arms, revealing her breasts swelling in the black bra. Everyone examined her body as it was revealed, admiring her full breasts, her flat, toned abs. The dress slid down her legs, and she stepped out of it, knowing that they were all staring at her tiny black panties. Doug leaned back to look behind her, whistled appreciatively at the sight of the v-string back.
Compared to the rest of them, she was nearly naked. Judy sat down, wanting Doug to go ahead and deal again.
He did, and finally she got a hand worth something. Two kings. She traded in and her heart leapt when she drew another.
She confidently laid down her hand, only to stare in shock as Doug laid down a straight.
"Well, Judy, I've just got to see you in just that little thong," he said. "Let's have the bra."
Emily and Amanda laughed, drinking happily. Judy stared around in shock, saw them all looking at her expectantly. Anthony looked like he was about to explode. She found herself gazing at his hard body. And she took off her bra.
Doug and Anthony sighed happily at the sight of her round tits, her nipples small and erect.
Feeling completely nude, and totally turned on, she accepted the cards. It was time for some payback, but the cards were not cooperating. Emily won the hand, and Anthony took off his pants. Judy realized that her intern was now as close to being naked as she was. He wore cotton boxer briefs, and there was no hiding the large bulge that was pushing down his left leg. She'd never seen a black man naked before. She'd seen the porn pictures, but all the porn guys looked ridiculously large. She'd heard the stereotypes about black guys, but didn't think they were any more true than was the stereotype about Asian men.
She wondered, while Doug dealt, what Michael was doing, and she was surprised that she didn't feel guilt...just a hope that he wouldn't find out about the poker game. A game she still meant to win.
Michael, at that moment, was finding out just how hospitable the med students in Philadelphia could be. He was nude, which was nice. Sheila Patel and Megan Lassiter were also nude, which was nicer. The light skinned Indian girl was more petite even than his wife, but with a sculptured pair of round breasts. Her friend, Megan, was a hot blonde with c-cup breasts, the body and attitude of an Orange County beach bunny, which is what she was. They were the president and vice-president of the student organization that had brought him to Philly. He'd treated them to lunch, with wine of course. And now they were treating him. Megan was on his cock, sliding her athletic body up and own his pole and hitting an orgasm which was making her shiver with ecstacy. Sheila was kneeling next to him, watching her friend, enjoying the anticipation and, at the same time, the feel of Michael's fingers probing her tight twat.
Judy's heart was racing as she downed her shot. Doug had just laid down the winning hand, and he was rubbing his hands together excitedly. Judy was practically naked already, just wearing her black heels and her little black v-string. But to show off her shaven twat, to be completely naked when all of her coworkers, save Anthony, still had so much on...
"Amanda, I think it's your turn," Doug said.
Amanda stood, peeling off her tight tee, her large tits bouncing in the white bra as she tossed her shirt aside. Her tight body looked fantastic as she sat down in her heels, bra, and panties.
Emily giggled, "I'm almost insulted, I feel so left out!"
Doug dealt again. Judy matched a pair of queens, but was beaten by Amanda's two pair. She drank her shot, looking at Doug and Anthony, wondering who Amanda would pick. Anthony just had on his boxer-briefs, his stacked body looking amazing, the bulge at his crotch leaving Judy in no doubt that was was beneath was going to be impressive.
Then Amanda surprised her, saying, "I don't want Emily to feel left out. Emily, it's your turn now!"
Emily, like Judy, had picked the wrong day to wear a dress. She turned her back to them, blushing, giggling as Amanda whistled provocatively at her, and unzipped the back of her green dress. She let the spaghetti straps slide down her arms. She was wearing a green strapless bra to support her c-cup breasts. The dress slid further down her back, until her panties began to appear. Like Judy, she wore a v-string, green to match her dress and bra. She let the dress fall to the floor, wiggling her rear at the rest of them, encouraged by Doug, Anthony, and Amanda egging her on. She made a big show of stepping out of her dress and kicking it over to Doug before sitting down.
Judy finally won a hand after that, happy not to have to take a drink when her head was already swimming, and assigning Doug to take it off. She had been tempted by having Anthony go the rest of the way, but something held her back. Maybe it was a worry that people would think she wanted to see her high-school intern nude. Maybe it was a worry that she really did want to see her high-school intern nude.
Doug, blitzed as the rest of them, took off his shirt unabashedly. He wasn't fat by any means, but compared to Anthony's remarkable physique, he looked soft. But Judy, Emily, and Amanda made a big deal of him stripping, clapping and shouting for more, and he ate it up, even pretending to start to take off his pants, then shaking his finger at them.
He dealt again, and Emily won. She didn't hesitate, saying cattily, "Amanda..."
Amanda opened her mouth to protest, then shrugged, unsnapped her bra, and tossed it to Emily. She shook her shoulders, causing her round tits to bounce and jiggle, the small pink nipples erect. Doug roared like he was at a bachelor party. Anthony looked like he was in heaven.
Judy won the next hand, feeling at last like she was getting on a role. Anthony and Amanda were down to their last garment, and Doug was about to lose his pants. Only Emily had on more, but she was showing enough skin that no one was walking away from the game with their modesty intact.
"Doug," she said.
Doug stood, grinning, "I knew you wanted it, Judy, but that badly?!"
He pulled off his pants, wearing black briefs underneath. The briefs were bulging out with his near erection. Amanda was stifling a giggle. Emily was whistling loudly. Doug made a big point of walking to Judy and handing her his pants, laying them in her lap carefully, his engorged crotch at eye level.
Doug dealt. Judy felt the sexual tension at the table palpably. Everyone was so close to being nude. This hand, someone was likely to lose their last garment. But Amanda won the hand, and everyone knew exactly where she was going.
"Emily."
The blonde popped off her bra as casually as Amanda had done, tossed it to her, her large round breasts magnificent.
"So what happens when someone's nude?" asked Amanda. "Are they out of the game?"
Doug grinned, "They can stay in. If they lose, they can be assigned a dare."
"Oooh, Dougie," said Emily. "If you lose, I hope you stay in!"
"Oooh, Emily, I've got plans for when YOU lose," Doug crowed.
Doug dealt, and Judy waited anxiously for her cards. She picked them up. Three jacks. She hid a smile, traded in two cards. Her hand didn't improve, but it was enough.
She smiled drunkenly, doing an eeny-meeny between Doug and Anthony. But all along she figured it was time to put Dougie in his place. She finished with her finger pointing at him.
Doug was only too happy to lose. He stood up, walked over to Judy, stood in front of her with his crotch bulging at her, his hands on his hips. This wasn't what Judy had had in mind, but Amanda and Emily roared with glee at the sight. Not wanting to back down to her senior partner's dare, she hooked her fingertips in the elastic band of his black briefs, and pulled down slowly. The cotton peeled down his hips to his thighs, revealing mat of black pubic hair. The elastic stuck on his dick momentarily, telling her just how hard he was getting. Then the elastic slipped off of him, and his cock bounced free.
Her eyes widened involuntarily. Judy didn't really want to encourage Doug in any way, but she was way too drunk to control her immediate reactions. His cock was bigger than she had expected. It wasn't huge, probably about 7 inches, nice and wide. Bigger than Michael's. He stood proudly with his hands on his hips, his erect cock right in her face, and she was staring at it.
"Like it?" he asked her.
She looked up at him, blinked, and said, "To look at, anyway. So, are you out, or are you in?"
"Definitely in," he grinned, sitting down again. His cock remained hard, poking upright as he dealt. Judy's cards sucked this time. She wondered if it was her turn. But Amanda won, and she giggled, "Oh, Emily..."
Emily stared at her, "I was so not gonna keep picking on you, you ho!"
Amanda shrugged, "Oh well."
Emily frowned, stood, and prepared to peel off her thong. Then she reconsidered, and walked over to Amanda, placing her hands on her hips as Doug had done.
"Go for it," she said, challenging.
Amanda got to her knees, placed her fingers in the bands of Emily's thong, and peeled it quickly down. Emily stepped out of it. Her blonde bush was trimmed nice and short, a little tuft above the pink lips of her pussy. Her lips were engorged. Doug and Anthony moaned with pleasure. Emily turned, wiggling her bare ass in Amanda's face, and Amanda promptly smacked her cheek smartly. Emily sat down next to Doug. He leaned over, whispered into her ear as he looked at Amanda, and she giggled. Amanda looked at them nervously.
Doug dealt again. He won the hand, and said, "Amanda."
She stood, peeled off her white panties herself. Her pussy was clean shaven, her lips puffy and wet. Doug quickly dealt again, and this time Emily won.
"Dare time," she said. "Amanda, you can sit out the next hand...on Doug's lap."
Amanda stared at her in shock. Doug made a big show of leaning back, his cock erect. Amanda walked over to him, still in her heels, nothing else, looking incredibly sexy. Doug stared at her in ecstacy as she approached him. Amanda turned her back to him, straddling his waist, and she lowered herself down. Doug watched her every motion, taking in the sight. Just as she lowered down, he moved his hips, his cockhead pushing against her wet labia. Amanda rose slightly, looked at him, trying not to laugh. She lowered again and he moved again. By this time Emily, Anthony, and Judy where laughing hysterically. Finally Amanda solved the problem by reaching down between her legs, grabbing his cock firmly with one hand, eliciting a moan of pleasure from him, and pushing his cock down so that the back of the shaft slid safely between her labia, her buttocks rubbing against his lower abs. His cock was glistening with her juices.
"I'll deal," said Judy. She tried to concentrate, but Amanda was taking a great deal of pleasure in torturing Doug by moving her hips in a slow rythm, causing her labia to move up and down on his hard cock.
"I like this dare," Amanda moaned flirtatiously, "I think I'll lose another hand!"
Judy looked at her cards. Doug couldn't concentrate on the hand, just folded, probably hoping to receive a dare. Judy drew to three eights, and took the hand. She said quickly, her curiosity overcoming any sense of propriety, "Anthony."
The young black man stood in front of her, hands out, saying, "Well, Mrs. Kwan?"
All eyes were on them. Amanda even delighted Doug by moving forward onto her hands and knees, her knees on either side of his. He quickly gripped his cock with one hand, moved his hips forward, and pushed his cockhead against her labia. Amanda glanced over her shoulder at him, winked, eased back against him so his cockhead slipped into her, and she moaned. From his position, he could do no more without her settling back on him. He pulled her back, but she resisted playfully, letting him just feel her tight twat without letting him fuck her like he wanted. She and Emily watched Judy.
Judy pulled down the boxer-briefs, her heart racing. She peeled them down past his hips, his black pubic hair revealed. The base of his cock appeared, wider than her forearm. She kept pulling down, and his cock kept being exposed in all its length. At last, when the boxer briefs were past his mid thigh, his head appeared, and his cock popped free. It came rushing up, rising in front of Judy's face, and she stared, frozen. It was huge, not fully hard, black and smooth, every bit of a foot long.
Katie gasped, covering her mouth with one hand. Amanda and Emily both cried out in surprise. Anthony bent over, relieving himself of his boxer-briefs, and stood in front of Judy, hands on hips, his cock now fully erect in front of her.
She reached up and touched him with both hands, unable to believe was she was seeing. His cock was hot and hard, incredibly thick, her hands looking tiny against it. Finally she pulled her hands away. She was aware of the dampness spreading across the front of her panties, and knew they would be dark green, making her lust obvious.
Anthony sat down, his cock upright, tall and strong. Judy shuffled, cleared her throat, asked, "Who's in?"
"Trying to get there," said Doug.
Amanda giggled, pulled away from him, and crawled across the floor to sit between Emily and Judy. Her pussy lips glistened with moisture, puffy and red. The head of Doug's cock was shining and wet.
Judy dealt the cards, trying to keep her eyes off Anthony's huge black cock right next to her. He wasn't trying to hide where he was looking - right at Judy.
"So who's that big cock for, Anthony?" asked Amanda.
"I'll give you three guesses," he replied.
"I think I know the first name on your list," giggled Emily. "It starts with Mrs. and ends with Kwan."
They traded cards. Anthony held all five of his. Judy stared as he laid down a flush, all spades.
"Mrs. Kwan," he said without hesitation.
She stood, peeled off her v-string and stepped out of it, wearing just her heels. He gazed at her bare shaven twat, kept looking as she sat down.
"It's just as I've always imagined it," Doug chuckled. "And I've imagined it just about every day for five years."
Judy drank her shot, head completely spinning with alcohol and watched as Doug dealt. Her cards sucked. She watched as Amanda won.
"Let's have Emily take a turn out and sit on the magic lap of Doug," she giggled. She crawled over to Doug on all fours. Something about watching Amanda on all fours was so erotic to Judy. The way the blonde's tight body moved, the way her muscles flexed in turn, the way her large breasts hung down, and the way her twat showed after she had crawled by. Amanda whispered in Doug's ear, reached over and wrapped her hand around his cock, stroking him softly. Doug grinned, moved to a kneeling position, settling back on his haunches.
Emily walked over to him, turned her back to him, her ass right in front of his face. She made a big show of bending over in front of him, reaching down to touch the floor with one hand, his cock with the other. She cradled the head in her hand. Doug ran his hands up her lean legs to her buttocks, his thumbs pulling her buttocks apart. He moved his face forward, licked between her legs, the tip of his tongue moving from her twat to her ass. Emily cried out happily, and lowered herself down, her buttocks brushing his chest. Judy thought Doug would try to do what he'd tried to do with Amanda, to sneak his cock into her, but he let her push his cock down so the back of the shaft was pressed to her pussy. Emily moved back and forth, rubbing the underside of his cock with her hand, reached down far enough to squeeze his balls gently. He reached forward, cupping her large breasts with his hands.
"Oh, God, this is nice," he moaned.
"You so can't concentrate right now," Emily giggled. "I'll hold the cards for you."
Amanda dealt, tossed Doug's cards short. Emily leaned foward to pick them up, and Doug took over. He was on his knees, more able to move than he had been with Amanda. Amanda laughed as he rose up, his hands on Emily's hips, and pushed his cockhead into the blonde's pussy. Emily cried out in surprise, and then in pleasure, as his cock pushed into her. At first she moved forward, but then suddenly she settled back into him, accepting his cock, to the hilt, into her tight pussy. She cried out.
She came, suddenly and powerfully, arching her back, her breasts heaving, her eyes closing and her lips parting. Emily gasped and moaned in pleasure, murmuring, "yes yes YES I'm cumming fuck YES!" She fell to her hands, her heels still planted on the ground, Doug ramming his hips up into her, causing her body to tremble, her breasts to bounce. She came hard and long, Doug fucking her from behind in front of all of them. He reached around with his left hand, rubbed his forefinger on her clit, and she screamed with pleasure.
"Oh FUCK YES!" Emily screamed.
Then she fell onto her hands and knees, Doug rising behind her, repositioning himself, pushing in harder and deeper and faster, his muscles flexing as he took her. Amanda picked up her hand, and said, "Cards? Since we're all naked, let's just play winner makes everyone else do a dare."
With Doug fucking Emily right next to them, they played the hand, each of them watching Doug and Emily's ecstacy rather than their own hands. Judy absentmindedly traded in three when she should have gone for the flush. Doug pulled out of Emily, gasping, and she turned quickly, grabbed his cock in hand, and wrapped her full lips around his head. He came, her hand pumping the cum into her mouth as she gulped it down.
They showed cards. Anthony had won. Emily pushed Doug down onto his back, straddled his waist, and settled onto his cock, riding him.
"Mrs. Kim, Amanda, I'd like you two to kiss, passionately," Anthony said.
Judy brushed her dark hair back behind her ears. Amanda crawled over to her, on hands and knees. It was an amazing turn-on to watch the blonde approaching. Judy sat, her legs curled underneath her. Amanda leaned forward, still on hands and knees, and pressed her soft lips to Judy's. Judy marvelled at the taste of Amanda's lips, felt the blonde's tongue push into her mouth. Judy opened her mouth, french kissing Amanda. Amanda pushed her backward, and Judy gently settled to the floor, opening her legs, Amanda easing between them. She wrapped her arms around Amanda's firm back, her hands caressing the blonde's tight rear. She felt Amanda's tits press against her own, Amanda's bare, moist mound touching her own, the distinct lack of a cock that she usually would have expected to feel in that position. Judy shifted her hips, rubbing her twat against Amanda's, as Amanda pushed back on her. Amanda's hands were on the floor, and she moved one back, along Judy's body, shifting her own, bringing her fingertips to Judy's clit and rubbing it softly. Judy moaned, loving the sensation.
Amanda broke away from the kiss, still fondling Judy's twat, and gasped, "Go ahead and deal again, stud. We'll play from this position."
Anthony dealt. Judy and Amanda could see each other's cards, but it didn't matter anymore. They both played badly, both lost, enjoying the feel of one another more than the game. Anthony won again, and said, "Mrs. Kwan, I want you and Amanda to suck my cock."
He stood over them, his cock huge above them. Amanda got to her knees, allowing Judy to get up. By the time Judy was on her knees, kneeling before Anthony's powerful body and massive black cock, Amanda had her hands wrapped around the shaft, her full lips working on the cockhead. Anthony stood, looking down at her, watching with a huge smile on his face. Behind him, Emily was stil atop Doug, bouncing up and down on his cock, orgasming again for him. Judy brought her hand up the inside of Anthony's muscular thigh, cupped his big black balls in her small hand, and massaged them. She kissed his shaft at the base, moved her lips down to his balls, sucked on them and licked them. Anthony moaned loudly, his balls clenching. He was going to cum soon.
Amanda handed his cock to Judy, moving down to his balls. Judy slid her tongue up his long, long shaft, unable to believe how long it was now that she was right on it. She kissed his cockhead, grabbed the shaft with both hands, unable to wrap her hands fully around its girth. Judy looked up at Anthony, who was watching her with joy in his eyes. He'd been lusting for her since he'd first seen her, he'd fantasized about this moment, and now he had her. She slid her lips over his cockhead, stretching her mouth to take him in, tasting the pre-cum oozing out of him onto her tongue. She slipped her mouth off of him, slurping up the pre-cum, letting it dribble onto her chin. She let go of his cock, watched it swing back and forth, then she pushed it up and nuzzled the underside of his cockshaft. He moaned loudly, and she felt him tense. A thick wad of cum splashed down on her back as Anthony shot his chism into the air. Amanda and Judy stroked, massaged, and licked and sucked him, keeping him cumming, his sperm splattering down on them. He came forever, hot wads flicking down on their shoulders and backs as they worked on him. At last Judy and Amanda both slid their tongues up him, licked around his cockhead, taking the last of the cum as it oozed out of him. Amanda kissed Judy, and Judy tasted Anthony's sperm on her lips. Both of them still stroking that huge black cock, they kissed passionately.
"Still playing the game?" Doug asked.
"Hell yeah," Anthony said, kneeling down between Amanda and Judy. Doug's cock was still hard, shining with Emily's juices. Emily sat on the floor, her legs spread open, knees up, heels on the floor. Her pussy was engorged, wet, her blonde pubic hair matted down with moisture, and her inner thighs shone with wetness as well.
Doug dealt the hand. Judy didn't care whether she won or lost. She didn't know what she would do if she won, but she never had to decide. Amanda won the hand.
The blonde sat back, said casually, "Let's have Doug fulfill his biggest ambition in the company, and fuck Judy. Emily, now that Doug's warmed you up lets see how you handle Anthony."
Emily's eyes widened at the prospect of taking Anthony's massive black python into her tight twat. Judy looked over at Doug, saw him grinning broadly, and giggled at the sight of his glee. He'd wanted to fuck her for so long. She stood, drunkenly wobbling on her high heels, Anthony's cum still dribbling down her back, cooling and drying. Doug was sitting down. She straddled his waist, heels on the floor, and squatted down. He leaned back on his hands, watching her as she took his cock in hand, held it in position, and lowered herself onto him. She leaned back slightly, keeping balanced on her high heels, as she took his cock inside. She felt it's impressive size and length, bigger than Michael's, but manageable since she let Michaelf fuck her just about every night he was home. She was so turned on, so on edge, that she felt her orgasm hitting hard and fast as his cock slid into her. She settled down fully on him, back arched, one hand on the floor, the other on his stomach. She felt his abs through a modest layer of flab, but his cock was hard and muscular within her. She bounced up and down, shuddered, and came for him. He was feeling like such a stud, bringing Emily and now Judy to climax so quickly. He bit his lower lip, leaning back on his elbows, watching her impale herself on him, watching his cock slide in and out of her bare shaven cunt. Judy bounced down on him harder and faster, bringing herself to a more intense climax, her tits jiggling as she landed on him.
She heard a cry of amazement, looked over, saw Emily on her back, knees pulled back. Emily was looked down between her thighs, eyes open wide, mouth hanging open, as Anthony's huge cockhead slipped into her. The blonde cried out in ecstacy, getting her first feel of his full girth. Anthony went slow, pumping into her a little at a time, and she gripped the backs of her own knees, trying to open herself more fully for him. Anthony's hands were on the ground, the powerful muscles in his young arms and back straining, his long thick shaft disappearing a little at a time into Emily. Amanda watched both couples, leaning back on one hand, her lean legs spread, her other hand massaging her twat as she masturbated at the sights of her coworkers fucking.
Judy hit another orgasm watching the three of them, ground her pussy down on Doug's hard cock, cried out with pleasure. He gripped her hips, laying on his back, getting his feet set and thrusting up into her hard and fast, bouncing her on top of him. Judy rode his motion, cumming happily. Sleazy or not, Doug backed up his antics by knowing how to fuck her.
She fell forward, both hands on his chest, and he pumped his shaft up into her, watching her face as she gasped and moaned happily. He rammed his cock harder and harder into her cunt, making her cum for him again and again. Then he grunted, slipped out of her, and she scrambled down his body, reaching for his cock. She brought her lips to it just as he came, and his chism pumped out onto her mouth and nose and chin. Judy stroked him with one hand, squeezed his balls iwth the other, licked and slurped up his cum as it pumped out. He stared at her, taking in the sight of her worshipping his cock, lapping up his cum, the white blobs dripping off her chin onto his balls and her hand.
She turned, looked over her shoulder as she stroked him happily, watching Anthony sliding his cock harder and faster into Emily. She had no idea how the blonde was taking it, allowing at least two thirds of that massive black monster into her tiny pink twat. She had no idea if she could take it, figured Asian girls just weren't built to handle that kind of cock. But Emily was cumming, her whole body tensing and spasming as he fucked her. Anthony was just staring down at her, looking surprised and thrilled to be giving it to this hot white woman.
Judy turned again, sucking Doug's cock in earnest, stroking the base of his shaft and squeezing his balls, enjoying the taste of him, enjoying his moans of pleasure as he laid back and let her, on her knees bending over between his legs, indulge him.
Emily's cries of ecstacy reached a fever pitch, and then stopped. Judy heard Doug's moans become muffled. She looked up, saw Amanda, facing her, squatting down over Doug. Doug's hands were cupping her firm buttocks, his tongue eagerly working on her wet, sweet cunt. Amanda moaned happily at the sensation, her fingertips digging into Doug's chest. Then Judy felt firm hands on her hips, and she looked over her shoulder.
Anthony was behind her, kneeling down, lifting her hips up. Judy stared at his huge black cock, glistening with wetness, swinging back and forth as he moved. It was just so huge. The head thumped against her buttocks as he moved into position behind her. Emily lay on the ground, smiling, eyes closed, massaging her ravaged pussy gently. Judy opened her mouth, watched Anthony grasp his cock shaft, felt the fat head push against her twat. She gripped Doug's cock with one hand, reached between her legs with the other and felt the underside of his head as it pushed into her. She felt her pussy stretch, trying to accomodate him. She arched her back, hung her head down, Doug's wet cock hot and hard against her cheek. Her pussy stretched wider. She pressed her fingertips against Anthony's cock, trying to help it in. She felt the groove of the underside of his head sliding into her, and then suddenly his whole head was in her cunt. She cried out, her cry muffled by Doug's cockshaft. Anthony was so much bigger than anything she'd ever experienced, dwarfing any guy or any vibrator that had ever entered Judy before. She dropped her hand to the ground, trying to steady herself. Anthony pushed into her in slow gentle thrusts, invading her. He'd had expereince getting that huge cock into tight pussies before, knew how to do it without tearing apart the girl. Judy marvelled at his slow gentle persistence, marvelled even more at just how huge his cock felt inside her. Then he was in, sliding back and forth in long strokes, ecstacy exploding through her tight body with every motion he made. She felt tiny compared to him, his big hands around her small hips, his massive cock filling her tight twat. She came for him, her orgasm hitting hard and quick as he thrust into her. She kissed and nuzzled Doug's cock as she came, stroking and squeezing it. Her other hand found it's way back to her cunt, her fingertips feeling his long, thick pole sliding in and out of her with steadily increasing determination and force. She rubbed her own clit, keeping her orgasm at a climax, taking as much of him as she could.
Judy came again and again, hanging onto Doug's cock for dear life as Anthony fucked her harder and harder. Then she felt Amanda move near her, saw that the blonde was straddling Doug, lowering her bare twat onto his cockhead. Judy lifted her head, arched her back, watched Amanda, inches from her face, sliding down onto Doug, his cock pushing inside of her. Judy smelled Amanda's sex, kissed her clit. Anthony's fucking pushed her face forward, so she was alternately licking and nuzzling Doug's cock and Amanda's clit. Judy came again for Anthony, crying her ecstacy into Doug's balls as Doug thrust up into Amanda. Amanda's scent overwhelmed her, keeping her in a cloud of sexual frenzy as orgasm after orgasm hit her body. Judy was sweating, aching, in heaven as the big black intern and his massive cock giving her such pleasure.
His cock suddenly pulled out of her, leaving her feeling empty almost, and she felt the hot rod lay between her buttocks. His cum shot across her lower back, a huge load for being his second time cumming, his hot chism splattering across her skin. He grunted, moaned, as he stroked his own cock, cumming on his boss's body. She turned, on her hands and knees in front of him, grabbing his cock, stroking it lovingly and licking the last of his cum from his cockhead. She looked up at him, her eyes shining with pleasure as she worshipped his massive black pole.
Suddenly Amanda was next to her, kissing Anthony's cock. Emily appeared on the other side of his big rod, licking and nuzzling his balls. All three women, on hands and knees, pleasured him, sharing the taste of his black manhood. Amanda stood, stepping over his cock. Emily and Judy together pushed it upward as she squatted down onto it, her tight ass right in front of Judy's face. Amanda's hand appeared between her legs, gripping the fat black cockhead, making sure it found her wet pussy immediately. She cried out as he spread her apart, invaded her. Anthony's large, dark hands cupped Amanda's buttocks as she lowered herself, her slim arms around his shoulders, her high heels on the floor next to his knees. Amanda bobbed up and down, moving her hips, easing him in. Judy watched, entranced, as his huge head slipped into her.
Then she felt hands on her hips, turned and saw Doug behind her. Coming for seconds. But instead she felt his cockhead push against her tight sphincter. His cock was still wet with Amanda's juices. He pulled Judy back and his cockhead popped into her rear. No cock had been in her ass since college. Michael had never even tried to take her there. Judy gripped the enormous base of Anthony's cock tightly, her cheek pressed against Amanda's moving ass. She cried out, opened her eyes wide at the feeling of that hard cock stretching her ass, sliding deeply into her. She saw Emily next to her, the blonde's perfect body inches away, and she felt Emily's soft fingertips rub her clit. Doug began to pump into her ass, going hard and fast immediately. Judy cried out, cumming suddenly from the skill of Emily's fingers and from the amazing sense of Doug's rod pounding her rear. Among her own screams, she heard Amanda screaming, looked up to see Anthony now standing over her, holding up Amanda, her legs hanging over his muscular arms, his cock deep in her twat. Her juices were running down his cock, mixing with his sweat, dripping from his balls onto Judy's upturned face. Doug was pounding Judy's ass in a frenzy of ecstacy, jackhammering his cock into her, her whole body shaking with his eager thrusts. Emily worked her cunt with two hands, on on her clit, the other probing inside her. Judy orgasmed again, completely at the mercy of the sluttiest afternoon of her life, loving every second of it.
Doug rammed her deep and hard, burying his cock to the hilt in her ass, his cum pumping into her, his hands pulling her hips back so her buttocks were pressed against his pelvis. At last he released her, sliding his cock from her ass, allowing her to crumple to the ground.
She rolled onto her side, massaging her ass, looking up at Anthony and Amanda. The blonde had her eyes closed, her tight body shining with sweat, as she bounced on him. His big black hands cupped her ass, his muscles tensed as he controlled the motion of her body, and she slid up and down on his huge black cock.
Doug sat on the floor, his cock softening, red and swollen and glistening with body fluids. Emily lay next to him, legs spread wide apart, watching Anthony and Amanda, her fingers softly toying with her clit. Anthony moaned, cumming at last, his cock deep inside Amanda, the blonde shuddering and gasping with her own powerful climax as he pumped his chism into her. Anthony's powerful, muscular legs wobbled as he came, but he held on, finally lifting Amanda up off his cock and setting her down on the floor. She stood on her heels, lean legs shaking, her hand gripping his still hard, still massive cock as she steadied herself. Then she turned, walked unsteadily over to Judy, and knelt down, straddling her boss. Amanda leaned over, pressing her body against Judy's, and kissed her passionately.
Amanda broke away from the kiss, brought her full lips to Judy's ear, and whispered, "Dougie's got to go home to the wife soon. Get some dinner and get cleaned up, then come to my apartment. Emily and I want your help with Anthony."
Judy looked up at Anthony, standing tall and strong, his cock still rock hard. He wasn't done with them yet, not nearly. She smiled, staring at his huge black rod. She wasn't done with him either.