Katie with a father and son

Father and son seems more like something from a porn movie script rather than a Christmas do. I was fucked by my junior colleague and his uninvited friend last year after a Christmas drink - see an earlier story.i cannot believe that it is Christmas party time again. This year my pimping boss Promised me to a client after our evening do, well I sort of volunteered. Anyway I somehow found myself sat between a father and son. Dave, a deputy director like me and his son Oliver, a recent graduate from a northern university. Unusual for a son to be invited to our do, but I just accepted it. Dave was in not bad shape, Oliver was well built for a twenty something and extremely good looking. Oliver took after his dad, a real flirt with a twinkle in his eye. I clocked quickly that my boss, another Dave, had briefed Dave about my open relationship with Harry and my open legs policy and how I helped him out occasionally, giving an extra bonus to key clients.
We flirted outrageously as we got drunker. Oliver couldn’t keep his hands off me, nor could his dad. I accepted a slow dance with Oliver, who unashamedly squeezed my arse and grinned into me, fuck he was hot. I am not usually attracted to younger men but he was good looking! He suggested going somewhere more private, so forward of him. I wasn’t sure what his dad might think.

We sauntered off and I noticed dad Dave was following us - I guessed their cunning plan , so as I walked along the corridor, i hitched my dress up to reveal my ass, I stopped to bend over a couple of times, just to show them what they were about to receive.

Once inside my room Dave took charge, pulling my evening dress off over my head, revealing me in stockings and high heels. Oliver, with much confidence for a young man, stood behind me with one arm around my throat and another pinching my nipples, he intended to be in charge. Dave was quickly on his knees licking and fingering my pussy. Oliver held my throat tight, allowing me to breath, just. He pulled my head back, with my back in an inverse arch. He was pinching my nipple hard, but not too hard. My cunt was at Dave’s mercy. God, how I love to be dominated. Oliver was whispering in my ear, telling what they were going to do,

“We’re going to take turns filling your holes. My young cock is going to fuck your cunt, then your ass and then you are going to suck it clean, is that ok Katie?” More an instruction than a question. I love my pussy rubbed whilst being choked, so forcefully. They were so strong that I was putty in their hands, I just had to go with it - lucky me.

I was twisted, forcefully, onto the bed, on all fours, I instantly i felt Dave’s fingers probing my ass. Oliver held my head tight and positioned his cock for me to deal with. It was stiff, a real boner. It was so smooth, almost hairless, a well manicured boner. It was middling in thickness as I took it in my mouth, licking and sucking. The taste was musty, as if he had been leaking precum all evening. I was sucking on a cock of a boy not much older than my son, a cock I had been rubbing during the evening, under the table! I love the feel of a cock in my mouth.

I looked up to Oliver as a licked and sucked his cock. Full on eye contact. I nibbled at his cock as his dad fingered and lubed my ass.

Now Oliver held my head and fucked my mouth as his dad continued fingering my ass. He was really working my asshole, which I had prepared earlier in case the evening took a turn for the dirtier. I could feel my asshole being lubed with the gel I had left on the bed much earlier. He was working to loosen it up for cock.

“You’ve got a tight ass” he said, quickly adding “for a slut”

I couldn’t respond with my mouth full of his son’s cock. My asshole was being properly stretched! Dave worked on it like a pro as I focused, greedily,on Oliver’s young cock.

“Ready now son” called Dave. “She’s ready, now fuck her ass.” Oliver evntually let go of my head and moved behind me.

“Put some lube on the end of your cock” said dad Dave-to Oliver. Within moments I could feel his hard shaft pushing up against my starfish. Pressing hard to force it I

“Take it steady son, push it in firmly....she’ll take it, she’ll love it, she’s a dirty fucker who pretends to be classy at work”

said Dave as he moved round to hold my head to present his cock.

He wafted a bottle under my nose, a little something to help my muscles relax. Clearly preplanned I thought as I got a rush to my head, Just fuck me hard I thought or said.

“Eat this bitch” he said as I took daddy dave’s cock straight to my mouth, balancing on one arm. I licked the eye, and looked up into his eyes as I slowly took dave’s thicker, hairier and riper hardon into my mouth. Oliver was working me slowly, moving backward and forwards, entering a little further into my ass with each stroke. He was being careful, but somehow it felt like he was well practiced.

“How does that asshole feel” Dave asked. It was almost as if I wasn’t there. A piece of fuck meat to be used.

“Tight dad” replied Oliver, who was using his fingers as well as his cock.

“I’ve always wanted to fuck the arse off you Katie,”. Dave said, remembering that I was there. “But I thought that I would let Ollie have first dibs, his first ass....I’ll stretch it properly after that”

“Just fuck me Dave, if you’re man enough” I said. trying to make the sounds with a moving cock in my mouth was not easy”.

“I’ll fuck you when I’m ready” he replied, holding me tightly around my throat as he began to fuck my face.

Oliver worked my hole whilst he held my bum cheeks with a painfully firm grip. He was stiff! He grew in confidence and pushed in deeper, increasing speed. I was being broken in, like a mare, like a slut, father passing on this know how to his son. I was tightly gripped at either end

After a while “Changeover” called Dave and they swapped places, Oliver seemingly reluctant to put his cock into my mouth, pushed it in, I was relieved to taste a hint of condom. I would have eaten it as it was, and may be tasting my ass would have made me feel really dirty and hornier too. I licked it, sucked it, took as much as I could into my mouth, he gasped. He loved it whilst Dave was a little more vigorous in fucking my ass, leaving it a little too long before adding more lube. Dave fucked my tight ass and from his noises, and mine, he was clearly enjoying.

Dave paused and lifted me up by my elbows, from behind, releasing Oliver’s cock from my mouth. In a preplanned move, it seemed, Oliver slid down beneath me to fuck me from below with his dad’s cock still in my ass. He slid his smaller cock into my wet pussy and he began to fuck me furiously. Dave moved very slowly now. I could tell how much they were enjoying sharing my two holes. I was totally at their mercy, I couldnt move or even attempt to control the pace. I felt completely filled. The vaginal fucking felt more intense with another cockfilling the hole above. What a sensation, what a fucking sensation. What a slut, father and son fucking my ass and cunt together. It was an incredible feeling, one which makes me feel tingly as I write. Oliver was staring up at me, just staring as he propped me up at an angle to suit his cock. I could see the look of sheet delight in his face.

“ dad said you’d be up for it, told me that he always thought you were a dirty fucker”

I could hardly speak with the sensations overwhelming me. I came, a wonderful intense orgasm, quite unlike any I had had before. Oliver pulled out, leaving his dad to pummel my asshole, pushing in a firmly as he could, fucking hell I thought, I am going to burst.

Dave removed his cock too and , with hardly a word I was flipped onto my back and Dave reached over me and pulled my legs over my head, revealing my wet cunt, and well lubed asshole. He invited Oliver to adopt a press up type position to help him penetrate me deeply.

“She’ll love this”Dave said.

With Dave holding my legs firmly, Oliver stuffed me with his cock, fucking me as he managed an unbelievable number of press ups. I could feel him cumming, the tension just before he exploded into my cunt. He continued pumping for whatseemed ages before withdrawing and rolling over.

Oliver now pulled my legs down and held them firmly, whilst Dave pinned my arms down with his knees and began to wank over me, ordering my mouth open just before exploding over my face and tits. I realised at this point that me bedroom door had been left open. A tie or something was wound around my head as a blindfold and I could hear Dave saying, as he held my wrists”
“We are not finished with you yet,”ensuring his leaking cock was available for me to clean up. “Your bedroom door is open and a few of the staff are going to use you, and you will probably never know which ones”

I was held there for what seemed ages. I was ignored when I tried to strike up conversation. Bastards were enjoying this. Belts were looped around my ankles and my legs were pulled apart. I could tell that there were two people holding those to keep my legs open, plus Dave holding my wrists. I could hear shuffling, sniggers and a few rude comments. Fingers brushed my pussy, probed my pussy, my ass.

Then I felt the unmistakeable twitching of a big, stiff cock, teasing my pussy opening, before being thrust in, I wondered who as cock owner fucked me fast and furiously. A rapid deposit made and he climbed off, quickly replaced by another cock, a softer cock as the owner rubbed it as he tried to stick it, eventually succeeding and then slowly fucking me as his cock stiffened inside me. Someone replaced Dave holding my wrists and it’s owner’s cock was pushed towards my mouth where I sucked and licked it, rock hard as it was.

I heard laughter and more voices watching me get fucked, spitted, cheering as the two cocks exploded, one in my cunt and the other, I was determined, into my mouth where I swallowed, much to the disappointment of the audience who have probably watched too many money shot in porn movies. I must have taken three of 4 further loads over my face and tits, and maybe over my pussy.

I was pulled to my feet, blindfold still on and manhandled, through my hotel room door into the corridor, wearing stockings and heels and a tie around my head. I was led along the corridor into another room. They were laughing as they left me. I pulled the tie from my eyes and looked towards the door where my boss was standing.

“Katie. Katie, you can fuck off back to your room now” laughing knowing I had nothing more on than heels and stockings.

“You bastard” I said to Dave, not really minding. All part of the fun as I swanked back to my room, expecting it be locked. Surprisingly it wasn’t. The client I had been promised to, who had clearly enjoyed the warm up act, sat on
My bed stroking his cock.