Business Is Good

By moc.loa@nhoJterreF

Published on Dec 6, 2004

Bisexual

Business is Good Part 1: The Day after Christmas

Twas the day after Christmas and all through the shoppe... nothing was stirring and I was feeling totally bored. I work at a small gift shoppe owned by my family, it's a nice place located in a strip mall in the ritzier part of town. We don't carry a lot of returnable-type items so neither I nor my boss (my pop) expected much business activity, and from a business point of view, not much is exactly what we got. But, as it turned out, a great deal of a very different activity came my way, and a most unexpected late Christmas present.

I was working alone today, as usual, and had been open for a couple hours with no soul in sight when the door chime sounded and, looking up, I was delighted to see Olivia walk in. Olivia's a beautiful lady from Columbia in her early-30s who works at the Hair Salon next door. She's a gorgeous lady with a healthy frame (not too thin, not too fat), large D-cup breasts, long black hair, tanned olive skin, and a beautiful face that is so rarely without a smile, especially when I tell her my stupid really-bad jokes. She's a major heartbreaker, but, just my luck, she's also happily married. And speaking of which, Olivia was not alone today. Coming in with her was her husband Carlos, a tall, handsome guy, muscular, with curly black hair and, I semi-hate to admit it, an easy-going and friendly attitude you just couldn't help but like.

Today the two seemed to be in an exceptionally good mood. The two of them were off today and, they told me, were just wandering around and were in the neighborhood. With nothing else to do, I gave them the nickel tour, showing them all the fun stuff we carried (though she worked next door, Olivia rarely actually came inside). We joked around about a number of the items in stock and I began to get the feeling Olivia was being unusually flirtatious. While walking around she picked up a pair of carpet balls (replicas of ornamented cannon balls used to hold down floor carpets during the renaissance) and, holding them up, told me how much she liked my balls. This sent both Olivia and Carlos into giggle-fits and Carlos took the balls and said something in Spanish which made Olivia laugh so hard she nearly fell down (and I must say Olivia's sweater bouncing around with laughter was a truly stirring sight)

I showed them our collection of French bath products and Olivia took some lavender body mist and sprayed it on her wrist and neck. She then bent her neck, allowing Carlos to come in for a nice long whiff. He said it was nice, but then she bent towards me asking me what I thought. Without a doubt I knew then that she was indeed flirting with me, but Carlos didn't seem to object, so I thought `What the hell' and bent in for a sniff. I had to agree with Carlos, she smelled great. We have a bed in the middle of the shoppe used to display bed linens and pillows. Olivia stretched out on the sheets and, teddy bear in hand and grin on her lips, began to suck on her thumb. It was a real effort then not to develop a serious woody.

Finally we came to the lingerie, hand-stitched cotton nighties from Brazil, and Olivia immediately zeroes in one the smallest and skimpiest of them, a frilly sheer white teddy with lots of lace. Taking it off the hanger, she held it up to her chest and asked us what we thought. Carlos whistled and said something in Spanish that made Olivia laugh. I decided it was my turn for a bit of fun and told her that never in my life had I more wanted to have been born a bra (which was very much true, by the way). This sent both of them into fits and Carlos actually had to steady himself, then Olivia did the totally unexpected and asked if she could try the teddy on. Of course we weren't a clothing store and had no dressing rooms and I told her that, but Olivia just looked at me with those beautiful brown eyes and asked "Please?", and Carlos, too, asked me to let her try it on. Well, I thought about it for a second, looked at the nightie over Olivia's ample chest, let my imagination do some strolling, it was about time for lunch anyway, and if they were doing what I thought they were doing, it might definitely be worth it.

I told them okay, we'll see what we can do. I locked up the front door, put up the `Out to Lunch' sign, and the three of us headed to the back room. Fortunately dad and I had spent the previous week cleaning the room up, so all the boxes and clutter was gone, I even vacuumed. I pointed Olivia to the small bathroom in the back where she could change, and while we waited Carlos and I got to talk. Olivia and I had hit it off right away when we moved the shoppe here, and Olivia had told Carlos every dumb joke I ever told her. He told me Olivia thought I was very funny and very cute. I started to tell him that there was nothing between us and I was not looking to make anything, but he said it was all right. He wasn't jealous or anything, she was his wife and he knew it was he that she loved, everything else was just fun. Besides, he said, she was right, I really was cute.

Before his words could fully register the bathroom door opened and all the blood left my brain. Olivia stepped out wearing the teddy along with the high-heel straps on her feet and a pair of lacy white panties and that was it, her bra laid in the bathroom with the rest of her clothes and her huge D-cups pressed against the tight material, her large nipples clearly visible and screaming to be kissed. A smile crossed her perfect lips as she asked us what we thought, turning around so we could see her back and the most succulent ass on the planet. I was left completely speechless, but Carlos took one look at the growing bulge in my pants and said "I think he likes it.", and Olivia looked at the bulge and laughingly agreed.

Carlos walked over to her and slapped her ass, getting a squeal from Olivia, and saying that she looked great. Olivia wasn't quite sure, though, and asked me if I thought it was a little too tight around her breasts. It was a tad small for her oversized tits, but finally I managed to collect my voice and said they both looked fine to me. She looked at me with those beautiful, naughty eyes and asked me if I was sure. I looked over to Carlos who just grinned and nodded to her, telling me to go ahead. So I came over to Olivia and ran my hand over her tits, telling her they were perfect. I continued to caress her beautiful breasts through the lacy material, watching her smile at my touch, feeling their soft pliant warmth, running my thumb over the large nipples, feeling them start to rise. Carlos, standing behind her, pulled her hair to the side and began kissing her neck and left shoulder, pulling the thin string to the side. As he did that I shifted a bit and, still massaging her tits, moved my other hand to her ass, feeling the smooth rounded flesh there. Then I leaned in and began kissing Olivia's neck and right shoulder. Olivia smiled and sighed at our mutual attentions

Then Olivia turned slightly and kissed her husband's lips, their mouths opening to suck deep on each others tongues. When their mouths parted she turned to me and it was my turn to experience Olivia's mouth. She was a great kisser, her tongue entered my mouth and explored every niche, and I did my very best to do the same to her. As we continued to kiss I felt a hand caressing the back of my neck and it took me a second to realize it wasn't Olivia's. I looked up and saw Carlos right beside us, grinning as he caressed her ass and my neck. A sudden understanding struck me as I looked into Carlos' eyes, a strong suspicion that needed only one small test to confirm. Taking my hand off Olivia's breast, I reached over and put it on the back of Carlos' jeans, feeling his hard ass through the denim. He did not pull back or tell me to get off, but instead grinned even broader while Olivia looked at me and smiled as well.

My suspicions confirmed that Carlos was bi, I took a firmer hold on his ass and pulled him closer to me. I kissed his wife deeply one more time then turned and kissed Carlos. Our mouths opened and we sucked in each others tongues, enjoying each others taste. Even though I had never really had the opportunity to explore it earlier, I always fancied myself as being bisexual as well, having never been repulsed by guy-guy action. I was beginning to think that a threesome was what they were fishing for when they wanted to try on the nightie, and that was an exciting prospect in and of itself, especially with Olivia, but I wasn't even considering a bi-sex threesome, and now that I finally get to experience it I was feeling hotter than ever.

Carlos and I continued kissing for a minute then returned our attentions to Olivia, kissing her neck and mouth. Taking both of the straps in hand, we pulled the teddy down, freeing Olivia's huge, firm melons. My mouth immediately started watering at the sight and my tongue roamed down her chest and bathed her right nipple, my mouth covered her large aereola and I kissed and sucked on her tit. Even as I worked my way down, Carlos copied me on the left side and was quickly smothering her left nipple while Olivia sighed deeply, enjoying our mutual attentions

After a minute I felt hands undoing the buttons of my shirt and realized Carlos was no longer on Olivia's tit. I took a moment to lift her left breast, appreciating it's very comfortable weight and sucked briefly on its nipple, then pulled away, helping Carlos remove my shirt and T-shirt underneath. Then Olivia and I removed Carlos' shirt and Carlos and I pulled off the nightie from Olivia. Carlos and Olivia ran their hands through my hairy chest, while I felt through the hair on Carlos' chest and the smooth roundness of Olivia's all the while alternating deep kisses between each other. Then it was decided that we should get more comfortable. Leaning on the wall was a second bed, also used for display, and currently broken down and stored until the Christmas season officially ends and we put away the trees. Carlos and I grabbed the comfy full mattress and set it down on the floor, covering it with a handy sheet.

After that was done I kicked off my shoes and socks and Olivia got down on her knees and undid my belt and pants. With Carlos beside her, the two then pulled off my pants and briefs, leaving me completely naked with my thick 8" cock pointing directly at Olivia. Olivia's mouth watered as I got on my knees. Reaching out, she took my dick in hand and stroked it several times, then, leaning in, ran her tongue along its length. I groaned with delight as she took the balls in her mouth and sucked on them. As she ran her tongue back up the length, Carlos came around behind me and, leaning in, began licking the crack of my ass. In front of me Olivia opened her mouth wide and sucked the head of my cock in, slowly guiding it in until her lips touched the base. Meanwhile Carlos was in back, spreading my ass cheeks and flicking his tongue along the asshole. Olivia sucking my cock, Carlos tonguing my ass, and I was in heaven. I couldn't believe how good this felt, especially Olivia, I mean, Carlos tongue was great, better than I ever imagined, but Olivia's expert lips were driving me crazy. Even without the extra stimulus of Carlos' tongue I could tell that Olivia was giving me the best blowjob I had ever had in my life.

The two continued their tongue actions for a couple minutes while I thought desperately of Hulk Hogan (not like THAT [sick freaks]!! Some guys think baseball, but I prefer pro wrestling) then Carlos moved over to the front where he pulled my cock out of his wifes mouth and took it in his own. While her husband sucked my dick, Olivia moved down to suck on my balls, licking the shaft along the way. He was good, moving his lips up and down my pole, almost as good as Olivia, and after a bit the two began alternating, with Olivia on the rod and Carlos on the balls then back again. The pleasure was unbelievable and just kept getting better, then, just as I thought I couldn't take it anymore and was about to explode, they pulled off. After a brief second to collect my head, Olivia and I pulled Carlos' jeans and boxers off, and his thick 9" of dark meat popped out hard as a rock and looking me right in the eye. It was a nice thick cock that made my mouth drool right away. Taking his dick in hand, I began slowly stroking it, marveling at its warmth and hardness. Never before had I sucked another mans cock, but right then I knew more than anything that I wanted to.

I took the head into my mouth, letting my tongue explore around it, then sucked it in more, enjoying its taste and smoothness and feeling the veins throb on my lips. Pulling slowly back out, I ran my tongue and lips down the shaft and licked the balls, laughing a little as the hair tickled me, then moved back up and took the whole thing back into my mouth. The taste was fantastic, better than I expected and I kept sucking and working the shaft in and out of my mouth. Looking up, I saw Carlos and Olivia kissing deeply while his hands kneaded her wonderful tits. Then looking a little to the right, I saw that I was mouth level to Olivia's gorgeous panty-covered pussy and realized that she was the only one in this threesome that wasn't completely naked. Now that wasn't fair. So, reaching over, I took hold of her panties and pulled them off, revealing the sweetest looking bush, neatly trimmed and demanding to be tasted.

Wasting no time, I moved from Carlos' delicious cock and pushed my tongue into Olivia's cunt, getting a very satisfying gasp from Olivia. It was incredible, as much as I loved the taste of Carlos' cock, the taste of a juicy cunt is a little bit better, and Olivia's was the best I've had yet. She was my first latina and, maybe it was my imagination, but it seemed to taste exceptionally strong and spicy. I continued to eat her for a minute, feeling her knees go weak, then I switched back to sucking Carlos' tool, then back to Olivia. After several turns of this we got Carlos onto his back with Olivia moving to straddle his face, letting his tongue do the work on her wonderful cunt, while I turned my full attention to sucking Carlos' delicious cock. His cock slid in and out of my mouth quick and hard, and while I held his dick in one hand my other ran down beneath his balls, running along his ass and finding the hole. I pushed my finger into his asshole, feeling it slide right in, and was rewarded by even harder thrusts with his hips.

Olivia was moaning and panting, her breathing hard and ragged as her husband expertly sucked on her clit and shoved his tongue into her box. I looked up at her, her face just inches from mine, her eyes unfocusing at the pleasure of Carlos' tongue, her heavy breasts swaying as she rode his face. I generously offered her her husbands thick meat, and while she took it in her mouth I took the time to cup her heavy melons in my hands, tweaking the nipples. While I played with her tits and kissed her on the back I felt hungry lips wrap around my dick. I had moved up a bit and now Olivia had both our dicks in each hand and was alternately sucking on one and then on the other. Enjoying her skilled mouth, I reached along her back as far as I could and inserted a finger into her asshole, causing her to jerk a bit and stiffen as she was hit with a small orgasm and felt her mouth grip even harder on my cock. I continued pumping my finger in and out of her ass even as Carlos sucked hungrily on her pussy while she sucked our cocks. It was a truly wonderful sensation.

But as good as she was at giving blowjobs, I wanted to return to that task myself. It was my first time giving head, after all, and I learned from my grandfather long ago that if you're going to start up a job then you should not only finish the job but you should do the very best job you can. And while I am absolutely positive he did NOT mean blowjobs, I very much intended to finish this one. So moving back down I sucked and licked Carlos' balls and shaft and, prying it out of Olivia's hungry mouth, sucked the cock into mine. I felt Olivia's weight on my head as I pumped my mouth up and down on his hard cock and he continued to eat her cunt. My finger once again found her asshole and worked in and out of it furiously sending him into a frenzy. Olivia screamed and thrashed as Carlos brought her off in wave after wave of intense orgasm. I felt Carlos' balls start to tighten and his breath become more ragged as he lost focus on eating his wifes cunt and knew he couldn't last much longer. A small part of me wanted to pull him out, to let him shoot out or to give it to Olivia, but, as I said, if I was gonna start it I was gonna do it all the way, and the larger part of my brain said it wanted to know what cum tasted like.

Carlos' started to buck and thrust even harder, his breathing came out in barks, and then it happened. With one huge thrust that brought his hips right off the mattress, he came. Blast after blast shot into my mouth, salty warm fluid covered my tongue and went down my throat, and I knew right then that it was a taste I could definitely grow to love. The cum continued to erupt and I started to wonder just how long he'd been saving this, surely with a smoking hotty like Olivia he couldn't have been going without sex for THAT long. Finally Carlos' orgasm subsided. With a smile on my face and a slightly fuller belly, I let go of his deflating cock and sat up. Definitely a taste I could grow to love.

Olivia took one look at me and began to laugh, pointing at my chin, some cum had dribbled out of my mouth and onto my chin. I began to wipe it off but Olivia took my hand, smiling. Extending her tongue, she licked the cum off my chin then, locking her lips onto mine, cleaned the residual cum out of my mouth. Carlos, catching his breath and sitting up, started laughing too, saying that was the best blowjob he had ever gotten from another guy. I told him that that was the first I ever did and he couldn't believe it, telling me that I sucked like a fuckin' pro. Only Olivia ever did better. I grinned, taking that as a true compliment, and told them both so. Both started laughing.

Then I remembered that I still had a raging hard-on of my own, and I became very aware of Olivia's hot, curvaceous body still in my arms. A part of me was thinking about Carlos and his asshole, I had given my first blowjob after all, and was curious about what actually fucking a guy would be like. But, on the other hand, there was this gorgeous, hot latina whom I've only been able to eat a little. As the host of this little party, it would be rude to not give more attention to her. Carlos grinned and nodded his head, apparently reading my mind, and said go for it.

Kissing Olivia deeply, our tongues once again exploring each others mouths, my hands roaming all over her hot, sweating body, I lowered her down to the mattress. My mouth once again went down to her breasts and nipples as I opened her legs. My hand roved over her heavy breasts and down her stomach to her sopping wet bush. I rubbed her clit with my fingers, smiling at the happy coo that escaped her lips. Bending in, I took a few seconds to kiss and tongue her clit, then, taking my shaft in hand, I guided the head to her cunt, stroking the lips several times with the tip, watching the look of hungry expectation in her eyes. Then, letting go, pushed it home.

Olivia gave a sharp gasp as my cock filled her cunt and I groaned as her cunt devoured my rod. The feeling of her pussy was intense; hot and smooth and surprisingly tight considering her husbands respectable member. Slowly I started thrusting in and out, building up rhythm, while Olivia began matching it, thrusting up harder and harder as I thrust it in. Her breathing increased, becoming more excited as I rammed in and out. Her heavy tits bounced along to the rhythm and I took one nipple into my mouth, savoring the taste. Her wild, hot pussy was driving me crazy, it felt so good fucking this incredible woman. As her actions became more wild she began talking in Spanish, I had no idea what she was saying but I could guess it was something along "God, yes, fuck me, fuck me!".

After a couple of minutes of watching us, Carlos decided to get back in. While I continued fucking his wife, Carlos scooted in behind her and pulled her up and back into his arms, cupping her tits and kissing her mouth and neck. I kept fucking her while leaning in to suck first her mouth, then his, then hers again. Olivia became more wild as wave after wave of orgasm hit her. Shit, I thought as I rode her hot cunt, it doesn't take much to get this woman off. As I sucked on their mouths my balls tightened and my juices boiled and I fought hard to hold off the inevitable explosion. Pretty soon all my other senses began shutting down and all I could feel was the incredible heat and pleasure surrounding my cock. Finally I could fight no more, and with a yell of sheer ecstasy I came. It was incredible, it felt like every drop that Carlos put in my mouth went into Olivia's pussy, matched with my own. It was the most intense orgasm I've ever felt.

Finally, fully spent, sweating and exhausted, I rolled off Olivia. She laid relaxing in Carlos' arms, smiling and dazed and fully satisfied. We sat there for several minutes, laughing and collecting ourselves. I pointed Carlos to the small fridge near the sink where I had several bottled waters and had a bit of a conversation while we drank them down and recovered our strength. The two were both bi and open and had been talking about the possibility of including me in their games since Olivia first met me, and they were happy they did. We finished the bottles and got dressed again. I looked at my watch and nearly a full hour had been spent on our "lunch break". Carlos and Olivia each gave me a deep passionate kiss and said we'd have to do this again very soon. Carlos picked up the nightie and handed me a Visa, telling me with a grin that I am one hell of a salesman. As I saw them out the door I noticed, standing in the Salon window, Olivia's boss, Marie, giving us what looked like some serious appraisal. Thinking about it, I was fairly certain she had heard some of what we did in the back and, looking at her face, I wondered if she was thinking about checking out me "sales technique". She was about 40-ish, maybe mid-, shorter than Olivia and just a bit on the heavy side, but not grossly so, with noticeably smaller breasts and short curly, hair, and, as I thought about it, I decided that maybe I wouldn't mind it if she did.

Next: Chapter 2


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