Chapter 4

He answered, “Of course.”

Tassy ran her fingers up his arm and around to caress his hair as she moved to stand behind him. Using his necktie she blindfolded him before moving in front of him again. “Only a blind test would do.” I wasn’t worried about how this was unfolding, there was no way she was going to suck him.

She uttered, “Oh, I forgot, no hands.” Then she wrapped a kitchen towel loosely around his wrists behind his back. She used a single overlapping twist that knotted it insecurely. He could untie it easily, but wouldn’t as long as he wanted to play the game.

She kept talking continuously, so he always knew exactly where she was. Soon enough she knelt between his legs, pressing her boobs against his shins. “That person should get the job. No matter who it was, right?”

His voice broke, “Yes, Tassy. You’re so right.”

That person who relieves your stress might be me. Although I might not be able to keep your business running smoothly.” She slid her hand up his thigh, but motioned and mouthed for me to unbuckle his belt. That person might even be Jerry here, who will make you rich. And really, anyone can offer relief. Your cock doesn’t care. It just has – needs!” She plunged my hands inside his fly then together our four hands removed his growing dick.

“My! What a fantastic manly weapon you have there, Mr. Homes. I’m going to put it somewhere warm and wet now. It might be my mouth – or it might be somewhere else. Does it really matter?

She pointed his dick at me. I needed no more suggestion than that. I leaned further, angling my head to take it from the front. But she held me back a mere inch from the tip. Here I was, about to take a cock between my lips for the first time in front of my wife and it did way more than just turn me on. Chills ran through me.

I looked down the shaft to see her fingers holding it at me, for me, for herself. I didn’t care which. My breathing quickened and my hot breath flowed over the ruddy crown.

My boss groaned then asked timidly, “Who is it?”

Uncertain how to answer, I pulled away. I wanted to proclaim, “It was me.” I wanted to look Tassy in the eyes and shout to the world that it was me about to suck his cock. But I wanted to follow her plan too.

Tassy got up from the floor. “Wait!” He cried, “Don’t leave me, Tassy??”

She froze in a moment of indecision, then impulsively taking my arm she led me as she started walking circles around him. “We’re here. Don’t worry.”

She stroked his temples, we’re both here and you don’t know who did what. She grabbed my hand and guided me to fondle his lonely dick. He felt her body lean over his, reaching toward his dick. He also felt a rough hand on it.

Around we went until she was standing directly in front of him again. She pressed her stocking clad knees against his knees and touched his face with her long nails. Her fingers trailed down until she tapped his hard dick playfully. “Guess! Who was it?”

“It’s you. It’s Tassy!”

It was obvious it was her, yet she still replied, “Could be. It felt good though, right?”

Round we went again stopping with me in front. She positioned my knees just like hers had been. She tapped his nose playfully with her long fingernail, then she pushed lightly on my shoulder till I bent low, “Would your dick like a little kiss?”

“Oh yes, yes, please!”

Looking intently into her eyes I twisted my head just enough so I could kiss the tip which elicited a little appreciative moan. “Who was it?” She asked him. “Tell me it doesn’t matter and it will be done again.”

“Please do it again.” He begged.

“No, just do it some more.”

She kept her face near mine and gave my lips a little peck. Then she nudged me to kiss him again. I wanted a more substantial kiss so I planted my lips squarely on the head, really slurping on it good. My cock was straining in my pants.

Around we went one last time, “Say when, Mr. Homes. Tell us when to stop.” She kept laying a hand or a finger on him as we went round so he would have an idea where she was. “When we stop this time you can have the full treatment. Would you like that? Does your dick need a complete blowjob? To the finish? With swallowing?”

“And you get to pick who gives it to you. You will be completely in control of who your next personal assistant will be. Right?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

From behind my boss I added, “And if you pick me. And if I do a good job here – good enough for you to cum, then I get a fifty percent raise along with the job of making you rich and serving you?”

She played her game some more, “Say ‘when’ Mr. Homes. When the right person is in front of you, say, ‘Now!’ “

Silently, I stopped in front of my boss while Tassy kept walking.

“I wonder…” he said, “Could I pick the beautiful Tassy right now, and still have the talented Jerry take the position?”

She played along, “We could accept that…but only if you are lucky enough to actually pick me right now. You still have to guess.”

As she walked toward the front of him she crossed behind me. “Now!” He exclaimed. Then he added, smugly, “And Tassy, I could hear your shoes on the floor all the while, they sound different than Jerry’s.”

From over my shoulder she pretended to sigh, “I guess you got me.”

Trembling, I knelt down at his knees before skooching forward. From behind me I saw Tassy’s small hand massaging one of his knees as I got into my favorite cocksucking position.

Her cheek touched mine, “I’m really looking forward to this first time.” She spoke the words for him to hear but she looked me in the eyes as she said them.

Tassy moved over next to his right thigh leaving me alone in front of his throbbing dick. Keeping up the illusion that it was her in my position she angled her wrist as she firmly grasped his shaft.

I wanted to toy with his emotions too. Being no stranger to a cock I knew just what to do. I opened wide, lowering my mouth over his manhood, but without making any contact. The heat from my mouth surrounded his member. A tiny drop of my saliva dripped onto it. Then I stuck out my tongue letting the pointy wet tip just barely touch the end.

I waited forever. Eventually it was too much for the undisciplined Mr. Homes. “I can’t wait! Do it now!” He bucked against me, only succeeding in making me poke at the slit in the tip.

I think the waiting was too much for my dear wife as well. She started wagging his dick, rubbing it on my slick tongue and around the inner edge of my lips. She grabbed it with her other hand too, exploring the first couple inches of my mouth with his pole.

I could hear the smile in his voice, “Tassy, your hands and lips are incredible. What’s next?”

I closed my lips, tightening my liplock sensuously. “Jerry’s a lucky man. She’s better at this than anyone.” I thought it was sad for him, to think this was good. I hadn’t even gotten started yet.

I pushed my head forward, mostly so I could feel her fingers touch me as we pleased this cock. I rubbed the underside with the flat of my tongue. Then I started some head bobbing for real.

After impaling myself a few times I added my two hands to hers and if he minded he didn’t let on. I stroked his shaft and her delicate hands with mine. I caressed his hairy nuts too. Then gave them a gentle tug to add interest. He turned his blindfolded head to face Tassy, “Jerry, I’m surprised myself, since your hands feel better than your wife’s. But I doubt your mouth could ever be better.”

We kept this up for a few minutes until I pulled off, as much to catch my breath as for any other reason. Shifting sideways, I whispered to Tassy, “Undo his hands.”

She whispered back, “Now?” I nodded enthusiastically.

She removed her hands from his thick shaft leaving only mine, and crawled behind his chair. With a quick yank she pulled the towel away.

He did exactly as I predicted he would. His hands shot forward, grabbing my head to force it back on his lonely needy cock. Simultaneously he pushed his hips up, jamming his stiff dick deep into my mouth. Tassy would never have been either willing or able to handle such rough treatment. But I had no problem taking it.

On his second violent thrust, Tassy who was standing behind him now blew in his ear, saying, “It’s really good. Isn’t it?”

His dick came up. My head went down. And I allowed it into my throat where I wanted it to be. I felt his balls contract, could feel the shaft throbbing, I could smell the cum. Then I heard his astonished voice, “Jerry?… but you’re amazing!”

Holding my breath, I let the jerking spasming cock complete its contractions in my throat until he was done.

Sitting up I searched for Tassy’s face only to find a self-satisfied smile there.

Slouched in his chair, Mr. Homes mused, “I thought it was her the whole time. I was trying to figure out how I was going to get you to run shop and still have your wife visit everyday. But fuck that! All I need is you.”

As soon as he was gone Tassy turned to me excitedly, “I needed my fingers in my cunt as soon as you started, but had to make sure everything with weaselface went smoothly. Now come fuck me silly!”

“I felt the same. It was everything I could do not to jerk off with his dick in my mouth and you watching. You watching it really was the best part.”

We practically ran to the bedroom, “So I bet you’re glad I turned you into a cocksucker.”

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