Authors: Michelle Woodward
Farrah was gasping for breath at this point, her body sweating with beads of perspiration forming at her hairline. She would have to clean up for later on, but for right now she needed to continue. She had to continue to do this, and it was by far one of the best feelings she had ever felt. She continued to pound her pussy hard, each time moaning and groaning with pleasure. She was moving her fingers in and out faster and faster, each time moaning and grinding into her chair. After a few more pushes though, she knew that it was time.
She let out a loud moan as her pussy tightened up. Her fingers then started to push deeper as she felt the pleasure from her orgasm take over her body. After a second, she moved her hips around, moaning as the pleasure from her orgasm took her over. It was the best feeling in the world, and Farrah already felt like she was in a whole new world. She loved it, and she knew that it was only a matter of time before the high would make her feel better than before.
Even though the high did go away, Farrah felt something different. She felt stronger, happier, and she knew that if things did go that way, she would at least make them both happy and satisfied. She wondered what would happen between them, for she didn’t know what to expect. The only thing to do now was to wait for the right time.
Farrah then straightened herself up, putting her clothes back into the right place and continued to work, feeling a whole lot better. She knew that after a short and subtle seduction the two guys would be begging for her, and she didn’t mind the idea of that one bit. She would be prey for both of those animals. She wanted this, and she knew that they did too.
What she didn’t know though was the little secret that Maxwell and Darian had. Behind the meeting room doors waiting a little surprise that Farah would never have imagined in her wildest dreams.
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Farrah finished up her work that day, wondering what was going to happen next. She was ready for the meeting. It was going to be a quick one, but also one that could provide some hot opportunities. She knew that whatever did come up would be resolved in no time, and Farrah felt excited for the potential sexiness that could come out of it. She wanted a night of passion with these two, but she wasn’t going to force it. She didn’t want to seem overbearing, that’s for sure.
Farrah certainly was excited though. If things did go the way she hoped, it would be the first time in a long time she had sex with anyone. The last time she had a boyfriend was over three years ago, and for the most part, she hadn’t had time to have dates or sexual flings with anyone since. She mostly masturbated in order to get off, but she did miss the feeling of a hard cock deep inside of her. She wanted that dick, it was something that she craved.
Farrah wondered what the two guys would think if she seduced them. They would probably be okay with her going after them, because they knew that she was hot. In the past, she had caught both of them staring at her for longer than necessary, especially when she was wearing a shorter skirt and a blouse that showed more cleavage. She could easily tempt them, and she knew that it was something she wanted to do. She wanted to be the hot temptress they desired.
After she wrapped up her work, she stopped by the women’s restroom and decided to touch up her make-up. She also changed out of her normal bra for one that accentuated her cleavage. She wanted to look sexy and seductive, and she knew that if she looked as hot as possible, the boys wouldn’t be able to resist. After all, they were boys, and there was no way they could say no to her.
Farrah grabbed her materials and walked over to the boardroom a couple of minutes early for the meeting. She heard the sounds of small gasps of breath coming from in there. She wondered what it was. Was there another girl that they both had? Was she doing all of this for nothing? It all seemed too crazy to be true, but Farrah didn’t know what to think. All she knew was that weird sounds were coming from in there, and she wanted to find out what was going on.
Farrah knocked on the door, wondering who would come to answer. Was it going to be a girl? Or one of the guys? There was no response, and after a moment she knocked again, this time speaking.
“Hello? It’s Farrah,” she stated. There was still no response.
“This is getting out of hand,” she said. She didn’t want to barge in unless neither of them came to the door, because she thought it would be rude. She didn’t want people barging in when she was in her office, so she gave them the same respect.
She knocked again, this time almost banging the door. There was no response though, and at this point, Farrah grew angry. What the hell were they doing that was so important that they ignored her? She didn’t know what to think, and at this point, it was becoming rude. She didn’t like barging into other people’s offices, she felt there was no other option.
She grabbed the door handle and turned it, realizing that it was unlocked. Whatever was going on inside was supposed to be shown on purpose, which made her even more curious. Who the hell was trying to do things like that and wanted Farrah to see? Something was fishy. When she walked in though, she stopped. She looked directly at the sight in front of her, unable to understand what was going on.
In front of her was Maxwell and Darian, but instead of talking like they normally do, they had their lips fused together in a passionate kiss. Farrah was watching, a bit disgusted with the fact that she was crushing on a guy who liked dudes, but at the same time she wasn’t sure of what to say about this. She thought it was kind of hot, and at the same time she wanted in on the action as well.
Farrah found two men making out kind of hot. She did get off to it, and seeing two men dressed in black pressed suits going at it was better than anything she ever imagined. She liked looking at them, and she wanted them to continue. If they wanted to give her a show, then so be it. At the same time though, she felt a bit disappointed that she didn’t get to join in.
Farrah couldn’t believe it. She was right about them being gay. They were lovers, and she was the third wheel. Not only were they both hot, they were hot for each other. They didn’t find her attractive, except in a friendly way. They found the idea of fucking one another hotter than anything else. It made Farrah upset, but she didn’t know what to say.
The two men kept going at it for a bit, Farrah watching with excitement but jealousy. She felt left out, and she hated it. She probably would never find a man who was as interesting as they were, and she wanted to experience being with at least one of them. She didn’t think that was going to happen now. Instead, she was just going to be a friend.
Neither of them noticed her as they continued to swap spit with each other. Farrah decided at one point that she would make her presence known. Obviously, those two were in their own little world, and she could feel herself being pushed away more and more with each passing second.
Farrah cleared her throat, loud enough for both of them to hear it perfectly. The two of them jumped back, looking at each other and trying to determine what to say next. Farrah felt a bit nervous, and she didn’t know what to think. She was shocked, and the two of them were as shocked as she was. Obviously, they didn’t know she was there.
“Oh hey Farrah. We didn’t expect you to come so early,” Maxwell said.
“Well I’m here now. With my work. Let’s get this damn thing over with,” she replied. Her voice was shaky, and she already hated being around these two. She just wanted to get the hell out of there, and she wanted to do it fast.
The two men could tell that she was pissed at them, but they didn’t say anything. The two of them pulled away, wiping their lips and putting their suits together. They took a seat at the other side of the desk, and already Farrah was trying to hold back tears. She felt so alone, and the two people she thought she had a chance with weren’t even remotely interested in her. she was an idiot for thinking that it was okay to assume that they did care, for she knew that there was no way they would want to. Farrah was stuck with this feeling in her stomach, and she knew that she wouldn’t shake it off anytime soon.
Farrah looked at them as they got their parts of the project out. Maxwell was the first to speak, his voice laced with worry.
“So yeah, let’s go over the project. Herr’s what I have. I think this is the best course of action that we can take right now for the company. I think this plan is the best thing to do. I’ve already contacted the marketing managers on what they need to do in order to get our word out, but there is still a lot to do. What about you Darian?” he asked. He turned to Darian, and for a moment the two of them looked at each other.
“Well, the financing for this all seems to be in order. It checked with the financial consultants and all of them seem to agree about what to do. I think we have a lot going for us if we use this plan, but then again, I don’t know what to do next if they say no,” Darian replied.
“They want to say yes to this plan. Trust me, I’ve already talked to them,” he said.
Farrah looked at the two of them. They were acting like business people, not like two guys who were getting it on just moments ago. It was beyond weird that they seemed to act so normal now, but then again, people do that at times. She wanted to talk to them about that, but she didn’t know how to go about it. The only thing that she could do was try to hold herself together, get through this meeting and go home and cry.
Farrah felt so betrayed. She thought that they liked her as more than just a coworker. They were insistent about having her at the meetings, and she felt it wasn’t just because she was a valuable asset to the company. They had more in mind than just that; they wanted her. Farrah was a bit nervous about all of this, but she definitely wanted to think that it was something more than just a little friendship. But she was duped, she was fucking duped and she hated it. Farrah felt like she just wanted to die.
Farrah wanted to say something but then she felt their eyes were on her. They looked at her with an anticipatory glance, and she felt nervous. She didn’t want to tell them about the feelings that she had, but at the same time she did feel hurt by all of this. She hated that she was being played by them, but at the same time she felt like she didn’t know the full story.
“What do you have planned Farrah?” Darian asked, attempting to pull her out of the slump of feelings that she had fallen into.
“Well, from a PR standpoint, I have this. Here it is,” she said.
She showed them the materials she brought to the meeting, but did not say another word. She didn’t have words for them right now besides the words that could describe the incredible lust she felt for both of them as well as her intense anger at them both. She wanted to tell them to fuck off and to tell them thanks for leading her on. She hated that they did it, but at the same time she didn’t want to be a bitch towards them. Farrah felt torn, betrayed, and she didn’t like the fact that they were so adamant about carrying on in the meeting like everything was fine.
“Can you tell us about it?” Maxwell asked.
Farrah wanted to punch him in the face for that comment. She didn’t want to have anything to do with them and yet she wanted to rip their clothes off right then and there. The betrayal that she felt was too much, and the pain that she felt was starting to get to her.
“Well, I have talked to a few of the outlets. I took what you guys emailed me and showed them. Most of the people that we are working with are more than happy to collaborate with us, and I think we have something going right now. I don’t think there are going to be any issues,” she explained.
The two men noticed that she was pissed off. Darian turned to Maxwell, who nodded. Maxwell started to speak, but it wasn’t about the business at hand.
“Farrah, if this is about what you saw, we can explain,” he said.
Farrah started to feel like she was going to cry. She didn’t want them to pour salt on the wound. She knew that they didn’t like her the way she thought they did, and they were more than ready to rub it in her face. She knew when she wasn’t wanted, and she hated that feeling.
“What? Are you going to tell me off? Tell me that I was an idiot for having feelings about both of you?” she said.
The two men looked at one another, both of them shocked. Farrah was confused though; she didn’t feel like she said anything wrong and didn’t want to imagine that she did. But as she looked at them, she noticed that there was more to this than what met the eye.
“No Farrah. We’re not in a relationship. We were just kissing. And another thing, we’re not gay. In fact, we were just messing around. We were waiting for you and got tired of having to wait for the real fun,” Maxwell said with a smile and a chuckle as he exchanged knowing glances with Darian.
Farrah wondered what the hell he was talking about. They were waiting for her? Why?