บท 3: Debt
"Morning." As usual, Dave greeted Ava as he took his cafe-latte from her desk.
"Morning, sir." Ava returned the greeting.
Dave slammed his body to his chair. The last meeting with one of the clients still bugged him, so he tried to find a solution for the situation. But every time he thought about the meeting's results, his mind fast forwarded to the traffic jam that happened after the meeting. Automatically, Dave stroke his soldier from behind the fabric of his trousers.
This is never going to work! He thought, gave up trying. So he reached for his keyboard and monitor.
"Va." He typed on his assistant's Lync window
"Yes?" Came her response.
"I need to pee." He type a short message.
"NO!" Her answer was even shorter.
He smiled. Alright, enough with refreshment. He thought. So he buried himself in his works.
One hour later, he remembered something. So again he reached for Lync.
"Va.." He typed, one hour later, still on Ava's Lync.
"Yes?" Again, her response was simple.
"Care for a load?"
"That's more like it!" She responded.
Dave hasn't finished undressing his trousers when he saw Ava opened his door, locked it, closed the window blinds, and walked towards his chair with a big smile.
"Erick has come home, I guess." Dave commented softly while Ava was busy with his battering ram.
"Hmmm... mmmh." She responded.
"I see... no wonder... you never... asked... for... my load... anymore..." Dave concluded between his panting.
Ava stopped her activity. "But you can always give me, just like now, can't you?" She expressed her answer.
"Shhh...! Why did you stop? Go on, continue your excellent job.!" Dave commanded her.
"Damn...!" She pouted, but resumed eating him nonetheless.
A few minutes later....
"Thanks for the load, sir, it's delicious." Said Ava, smiled.
"Anytime, Va. I think I'm addicted to it now, thanks to you." Dave responded.
"Ha-ha... No problem, sir, I could milk it daily if you wish, with or without Erick." She replied, laughed at his complaints.
Dave waited for Ava to stand up, as he couldn't do anything with her still kneeled between his legs, but seemed that Ava got something to say, yet hesitated to burst it out.
"Yes?" Asked Dave, encouraged her to spit it out.
"Uhmm... It's about Erick, sir." Ava started.
"What about him? He doesn't want to give you your daily dose?" Dave guessed.
"No, not that!" Ava protested. "Remember when I told you that he gave me permission to take your load? Well, he did give me permission, but not without condition."
"Okay... And what is his condition?" Dave asked, puzzled.
"Errr... That in return, he want to watch me swallow your load one day...." She told his term to Dave. her face turned red.
"Wow..." Dave gawked.
"... And then he wants you to watch us having sex." Her red face turned crimson as he finished her sentence.
Dave gulped. "You mean... we shall have threesome?" He ask for confirmation. His limped shaft suddenly twitched.
"Well, not really a threesome, sir. You can only watch us, but then you can unload in my mouth if you get too excited watching us." Ava clarified. She bit her lower lip, waiting for his response.
"So I have to watch your live show, and can only ask for you to blow me when I got aroused by your show?" He rephrased.
"Correct." Ava confirmed. "But you don't have to accept it." Ava hurriedly added. "Erick said that should you rejected his request, and we are OK with it. It's completely up to you, sir."
Dave went silent. His imagination, though, went haywire. The thought of watching her doing the third base made her pole re-erected slowly but surely. And Ava noticed that, apparently.
"So?" She asked, smiled, more towards the flagpole rather than to Dave. "Should I take that as a 'Yes'?" She continued, nodded to Dave's rod.
Dave took a deep breath. "Ava.... You both really are sick." He commented, shook his head while saying that.
"Thanks, I'll take that as a compliment." Ava replied with a smiled on her face.
"When will we do that, then? This Friday evening?" He continued with a grin.
Ava smiled. "Let me ask Erick. I'll let you know." Ava said, prepared to stand up.
"Hold on..." Dave interrupted her, held her wrist to stop her from standing up.
"Yes?" Ave asked, puzzled.
"How about another load? Thanks to you, it got resurrected. It hurts, you know..." Dave explained, nodded to his Junior.
"And you blame me for that?!" She protested. "I always love semen," she continued, "But my jaws are still sore now, thanks to you." She returned the blame, massaged her jaw joint. Dave smiled.
She thought for a moment, then continued. "Okay, let's do it, this time you pump, alright?"
"Deal. Now, kneel down." Dave commanded her.
She obeyed without word. Dave stood up, approached her, held her head with his both arms, aimed her joystick towards her mouth, and slid it all the way in.
He pumped as might as he liked it. As agreed, she didn't do much but wrapped her lips around him. Her hands rested on Dave's knees to prevent her from falling as he rocked her.
He made love with her mouth for quite some time until finally, with one big thrust, he unloaded at the base of her tongue. Dave could see her eyes a bit closed when she swallowed his thick liquid.
"Ahhh...'" Dave sighed as he retracted himself from Ava.
"Thanks, Va."
"Any time, sir." She replied, gave him a quick wink.
He slammed back to the chair while Ava stood up and cleaned herself a bit before went back to her desk.
"Sir." Ava's Lync popped out on Dave's screen a few minutes later.
"Yup." He replied.
"It's fixed. Friday evening.. We will go to my place right from the office after office hour ends." She wrote.
"Good." Dave responded back.
***
Friday, Dave drove his car towards Ava's, with her sat on the front passenger seat. The air is awkwardly silent
"Nervous?" Dave asked, tried to break the ice.
"A little." She replied, short..
"Well, well, well. Active Ava is nervous. That's something." He mocked.
"Fuck you!" Ava cursed a his tease. "This will be the first time I've ever done it with someone watching, you know! Fuck you Erick!" Her voice sounded her tension.
Dave didn't respond. This would he his first time as well, and he agreed with her.
Erick greeted them at her living room. He reached her place first and was watching a news channel when they arrived.
"Sir, this is Erick. Erick, meet Dave." Ava introduced the two gentlemen.
Dave and Erick shook hands. Dave suddenly felt a sense of guilt, as if he's done something terrible towards Erick.
"By the way, Rick." Dave stared the conversation as they all seated at the sofa. Ava sat next to Erick while Dave at the smaller couch perpendicular to both of then.
"Relax, Dave." Erick winked. "Ava did it all with my consent."
"Anyway, what do you think about her?" Erick asked Dave. Erick's hand stroke Ava's back while she stared at the international news aired on the TV, seemed uneasy with the awkward conversation between Erick and Dave.
Dave couldn't reply to Erick's question. No answer seemed appropriate to it.
"Guys, what are you talking about?" Ava cut the gawky air. "Let's just started, shall we?" She turned her head, first to Erick, then to Dave, with that 'Cut the crap' kind of look.
"Ready when you are, dear." Erick said to Ava. "Dave?" He continued, this time towards Dave.
"Let's go!" Dave said, gulped.
"Ok, then." Ava stood up and turned her body towards the guys. Her hands on her hips. "You, both, get undress. Now!" She commanded with a firm tone to hide her embarrassment.
"Ok, then, you two, guys, get undress, now!" Said Ava, stood up facing them with hands on her hips.
"Aye, aye, ma'am!" Erick exclaimed. Both of the guys then stood up and begun to undress.
"Sit!" She commanded to the two naked guys. They complied.
"Alright. Now..." Ava spoke, slowly, her hand unbuttoned her blazer and then took it off
"Which of you, guys..." she continued, unbuttoned her shirt and dropped it to the floor.
"Am I going..." she went on speaking slowly, reached for the hook of her bra and deliberately struggled a few seconds.
"To work on first?" She concluded her lengthy speech as she threw he bra to the air.
She was topless now, alternately gazed at Dave and Erick.
Dave gulped. His eyes planted on Ava's twin mounds, his soldier gave them a standing ovation.
Erick grinned. He admired at her half naked body up and down, then slowly sat back down to the couch. "As agreed, my dear." He talked to her, his head nodded towards Dave.
Without talking, Ava complied. She approached Dave, pushed him back until his body slammed back to the couch, and immediately kneeled down between his knees, face to face with his erect pillar.
She reached for Dave's pole, gently stroke it up and down, then directed her lips towards its door knob.
Just before his helmet touched her lips, Ava paused, stared as Dave eyes. "May I?" She asked Dave for permission.
"Errr... Sure..." Dave hesitantly agreed. His eyes returned her gaze, then changed direction towards Erick, silently asked his permission as well.
"Relax, Dave. Enjoy." Erick responded, full of anticipation. His eyes sparkled and his a big smile formed on his face. His hand started caressing his erect joystick.
With that, Ava plunged Dave's private down her throat.
Dave's air escaped his lungs. The sensation of being blown on stage, watched by excited audience, gave him shots of ecstasy. Ava's soft tongue massage and gentle vacuum power did not help him in gaining control over his own body. As his skin got hyper-sensitized, he could feel Ava's erect nipples touched his shins every now and then.
"Ugghhh...!" Dave growled as his fluid rushed into Ava's palatal cavity.
"Ok, it's my turn now!" Erick exclaimed as he got up from the couch, approach Ava, and kneeled behind her.
Without being told to, Ava assumed crawling position, her tongue was still busy cleaning Dave up.
Erick pulled her skirt up towards her waist, unveiled a black G-string, stretched thin over her bottom. Without further thought, Dave ripped the under garment off, made it disappeared almost like magic. He could see her moist and glistened, ready to welcome him in.
"Hmmm... soaking. I see that you enjoyed it much, didn't you, Ava?" Erick commented with a grin. His fingers softly traversed her nooks and crannies.
Ava didn't answer. She kept herself busy with Dave's obelisk, but she could feel her face turned red, embarrassed by Erick's remarks. She wished Dave didn't notice it.
Dave noticed her embarrassment, and that only added to his post orgasmic excitement. He smiled. Ava pouted at his smile.
Dave push his stiffened slug into her. Ava turned her face from Dave towards the TV when she felt Erick entered her.
Felt the thrust, Ava threw her face away from Dave to the television.
"What's so interesting on TV?" Erick protested, he was entirely inside, did not move, enjoyed Ava's warmth and tightness. "Look at Dave, please. We don't want him feels alienated, do we?" He commanded Ava.
"Shit!" Ava mumbled softly, but she obeyed Erick, turned her gaze to Dave's eyes.
Erick started slamming her now. Slowly at first but gained speed and power over time. Ava's body rocked back and forth as she received his poundings. Her face was as red as tomato, embarrassed by Dave's watchful eyes.
"Arrrggghhh...!" Ava screamed her lungs out as electrical shock flew through from between her thighs. Erick felt his cucumber being squeezed tight, almost got repelled out. So he increased his speed to counteract her force.
Watching them made Dave regained his hardness to its full scale. He squeezed his soldier, tried to reduce its pain and itch.
Ava threw her face away from Dave to the TV again, but Erick forbade it.
"Look...! At...! Dave...! Will...! Ya...!" Erick said gave her a hard push along with each word he said."
Reluctantly she obeyed.
Dave could not hold it much longer. He slid down to his knees in front of Ava and pointed his erect cannon towards Ava's half open lips and, before she realized it, slammed it in all the way.
The two guys raced to pump Ava all their might. She tried to reciprocate by squeezing Erick with her Kegel muscles at one end and Dave with her tongue and palate at the other end.
Ava felt another tidal wave rushed her entire body.
"Mmmmphh...!" Ava's growl was muffled by Dave's rod that fully filled her mouth. Without control, all the muscles inside her mouth squeezed Dave's pacifier hardly.
Such treatment brought Dave's defensive down.
"Aaaahhhhh....!" Dave screamed as his dam broke. He planted his seeds deep down Ava's mouth.
Watching both of his partners got swept away was too erotic for Erick. He could feel that he himself was at the tipping point, so he unplugged her, stood up, and rushed towards Ava's face. His hands tightly squeezed the base of his menhir to prevent it from premature explosion.
"Excuse me, Dave. Emergency!" He screamed at Dave, who was still kneeled in front of her.
Dave understood the situation, so he stepped aside, gave his new friend the space the space he desperately needed.
Erick kneeled in front of Ava, then hurried his part inside her, pushed Ava's head with both his hands. His body stiffened, he cramped again and again as his manhood spurted.
Ava was too spent to do anything. She couldn't even swallow quick enough to anticipate Erick's rush, so some of it flew back towards her lips. She could feel some dripped out of her mouth and flew down Erick's thigh.
When the surge finally subsided, Erick collapsed, his sat down on the floor with back leaned against the sofa. Ava reacted swiftly. With all the power she had left, she pulled Erick's leg and pushed it to the floor. She then lick the drips of semen from his leg before it got a chance to drop to the floor. Finally, when she has licked all clean, Ava dropped then belly first on the floor. Her head rested on Erick's lap facing his limp apparatus. Strong distinctive aroma of sperm entered her nostrils, calmed her down. She looked at Dave, who sat next to Erick.
"Liked it, sir?" She asked, smiled. Dave just nodded.
"Sorry, mate. I can't let you have Ava's lower end. That part is exclusively for me. I hope you understand." Erick told Dave.
"Hey, to be honest, what Ava did to me is already beyond my wildest imagination." Dave replied. "Although, thanks to her, I'm now addicted to her milking me. May I unload in her mouth when I can't hold it much longer?" Dave asked for Erick's permission.
"You have my blessing, pal." Erick gave his consent. "Any time you need it, you can just ask her to."
"Hey...! Guys...! You talked as if I was a kind of device." Ava sat down and protested. "You ask permission from me, not from Erick!" She talked to Dave. "And you! How come you give permission without consulting me first?" She confronted Erick.
"So you don't like taking his load?" Erick asked.
"Well... I like it..." she shyly answered.
"There you go!" Erick grinned.
"Ah well, I'm going to take a shower." She changed topic. She stood up, pulled her skirt down back to its supposed position, and walked away towards he bathroom. "Anybody care to join?"
Dave and Erick looked at each other.
"Let's go!" Erick said to him.
***
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