Helen #5

Rachael had worked for the firm for almost ten years, starting in the secretarial pool and working her way up to senior legal secretary. She and Helen had been close ever since Helen's first day at the firm and typically lunched together at least once a week, sharing the ups and downs of office life. Rachael had been Helen's first 'lunch' with the company, in fact - on her first day, Helen had eaten Rachael. So Helen was surprised when her friend dropped the bombshell over lunch that she had put in her resignation.

"That bites, you know." Helen said in only part jest, "No one else around here is any fun."

"Oh bull; I know you know how to win people over."

They both giggled.

"Alright, so where are you going, why and when?"

Rachael finished her soup, "Where, I don't know because I'm still looking which sucks. Why because JD's a prick -"

"Which you knew when you transferred to his department." Helen interjected.

"Which I knew when I transferred," the woman agreed, "and when," she looked a little sheepish, "uh, is today."

Helen nearly did a spit take, "Today? Your last day is today?"

Rachael winced, "Yeah, kinda."

"Were you planning to tell me that or just let me guess when you didn't show up tomorrow?"

"I just didn't want anybody to make a big deal out of it."

"Of course it's a big deal - you've been here ten years!" Helen gasped in frustration, "Little miss shy and flighty."

"Helen…"

"Ok, ok. Well, can we at least get a few folks together for happy hour to say goodbye?"

"I promised Traci that I'd attend the standard Friday happy hour tomorrow. Everyone will know by then."

Helen shrugged knowing that was the best deal she would get, "Ok."

Rachael wiped her fingers carefully, "There was another reason I wanted to lunch with you today."

"Oh, yeah?"

"Yeah. I still owe you one."

"Owe me one what?"

"Lunch."

Helen thought for a moment but could not think of an outstanding debt. She watched Rachael get up and open the conference room door; she flipped the room sign from "Available" to "In Conference" then closed the door. Helen heard the lock click into place. Rachael walked back across the room slowly. She was a Hispanic beauty, with clear skin, dark eyes, and waves of dark brown hair down to her ass. She was tall and slender with just enough T & A to keep from being mistaken for a boy. Rachael was literally the polar opposite of Helen's curvy buxom figure.

She rounded the table and knelt down in front of Helen.

"Not that I'm about to stop you," Helen grinned lecherously, "but what are you doing?"

"Well, you ate me on your first day. I thought it only fitting that I eat you on my last."

Helen could not think of an argument for that, but in truth, she was not trying especially hard. Instead, she ran her fingers through Rachael's silky curls while the woman unbuckled her pants and tugged on the zipper. Helen lifted her hips a bit, which made it easier for Rachael to both pull the zip and slide off the garment. Underneath Helen wore a garter and stocking but no panties.

"Oh my god," Rachael laughed, "You are such a whore!"

"Oh, like you can talk. As I recall, I ate you in the first place because I could smell pussy on your fingers when we shook hands."

"You could not." Rachael kissed her thighs, "But I can smell you already."

Helen knew that was true; she could feel the excitement creeping down her nerves and knew she must already be wet with anticipation. Rachael confirmed it when she spread Helen's legs and let her fingers slip and slide around Helen's wet pussy. Both women moaned softly. Helen moaned again when Rachael's tongue dipped into the pooling wetness. She licked slowly up and down, letting her tongue clean all the juices there and catching more as Helen arched with pleasure. Rachael sucked her clit gently. Helen cried out then bit her lips to keep herself as quiet as possible. She locked her fingers into Rachael's hair and pushed her cunt hard into the woman's face. Rachael wedged her hands under Helen's hips and dipped her tongue deep into Helen's squirming crotch. Helen came, trembling and moaning.

Rachael continued licking and sucking and Helen lost both hands in Rachael's hair. Soon, Helen was convulsing with another strong orgasm. She tried in vain to keep from crying out but found even biting her lip did not keep her quiet. Only when she was breathless and panting did Rachael pull back. Her face was wet. She licked her lips and picked a hair off her tongue. "Yum."

"Oh, fuck." Helen swore, "Give me a minute, and I'll return the favor."

Rachael took a glance at her watch, "Later. I gotta get back to my desk." She found a napkin left over from lunch and wiped her face. "Such a whore! I'm going to smell you all afternoon."

"You're such a slut, you'll enjoy it." Helen teased back.

"You ok?"

"I'll manage."

Rachael smiled and left Helen to mop up, dress and clean up their lunch trash. Helen finished out her afternoon back in her office. It was a slow day, made marginally slower by the prospect of not seeing Rachel tomorrow. She was right, of course, Helen had plenty of other 'playmates'. Loss of one in the office would hardly be a personal crisis. Especially since they could still play on the weekends. Helen made a note on her calendar to invite Rachael to the next event at The Crack. The Annual Potluck Dinner with sexually-themed foods. Helen made a second note to find her grandmother's recipe for oyster pie. Then, she made a few phone calls, approved a few invoices and did the other small tasks waiting for her attention. At the end of the day, she ran the appropriate reports and locked up the appropriate files. At the very least, she decided, I can take Rachael to a nice dinner.

The Legal department was on the floor above Helen's, in an area commonly referred to as the Executive Suite. The carpet was plusher, the leather chairs were softer and the salaries in this area were in general higher than the rest of the office. Helen, like most of the middle management, did not spend much time up here - although CFO was definitely in her career plans - and walked through the suite with a mixture of admiration and jealousy.

Rachael's desk was a large mahogany affair in a secluded alcove in front of the Lead Legal Counsel's office. Julius Davidson McElroy had been the firm's attorney since they opened the doors and was a brilliant and accomplished southern lawyer. 'JD' as he was commonly known got away with being an arrogant, chauvinistic prick because no one could figure out how to fire him without a lengthy lawsuit. Helen had often wondered how Rachael had worked for him as long as she had. Helen's own experiences with the man had left her often wanting to stab him with the nearest sharp object.

Helen was disappointed to find her friend's desk empty but a copy paper box rested in her chair under a coat so Helen sat on the edge of the desk to wait. A few minutes passed. Then behind her, she heard a low moan. She looked around and peered under the desk; there was no one. The moan came again and Helen realized it came from JD's inner office. 'Oh my God' she thought with a snicker, 'She's hit him with the stapler and left him for dead.' Quietly, she stole a peek into the office - if JD was conscious, he would not appreciate her intrusion.

He was conscious but insensible. The short, stocky white-haired gent was leaning against his desk with Rachael lips wrapped firmly around his dick. He moaned again.

"Miss. - Miss. Sullivan" he panted, "I really must protest." His southern drawl added an unexpected heat to the words. Helen closed the door behind herself and quietly turned the lock. Already, she could feel her own heart rate accelerate in sympathy with JD's. Watching a good fuck was almost as good as getting one. "Good Lord, I've never…" JD gasped, "…never, Lord, yes!" His hands were in Rachael's hair turning it into a tangled mess. Helen could hear the wet smacking sound of Rachael sucking JD's dick with real desire. JD voiced a few more half-hearted protests interspersed with a few more carnal groans. Suddenly his whole body went stiff. He grabbed a handful of Rachael's hair and growled. "Mercy, mercy, mercy." He panted as the orgasm faded. Helen realized that she was teasing her own nipples and moved her hands away from them.

Rachael pulled away from him, "That's what I wanted to do." She stood up slowly, "But you've never shown the least bit of interest."

"Sweet mercy," JD looked genuinely speechless, "I have no idea how to respond to that." He was having a great deal of trouble catching his breath.

"If I were you," Helen offered, startling both of them, "I'd eat her, then fuck her. But that's just me."

Rachael recovered first, and smiled broadly, "Hey! Can't you knock?"

JD sputtered with more acute indignation and embarrassment. "Miss Bogud! I really must protest this invasion of my privacy! You have no cause to enter my office uninvited!" He struggled to stuff his now flaccid member back into his pants without pulling them down further.

"JD, if you're going to fuck her, take your pants all the way off. Zippers scratch." Helen thought he was going to burst after that but she turned to Rachael who was trying just as hard not to laugh, "I thought you were leaving because he's a prick?"

She blushed slightly, "He is, but, I don't know." She shrugged, "I have a thing for southern pricks." Rachael did laugh then and stopped JD from zipping his pants all the way, "JD, relax! Helen's not going to say anything."

"I refuse to have this person pass judgment on my personal life!" He looked at her, still adjusting his impeccably tailored suit. "Was this your intention Miss Sullivan? Were you planning on placing me in a compromising position?"

"No!" She threw up her hands in frustration, "Oh! You are so stupid!"

"Now, see here, young woman. I will not stand here and…"

"Maybe this will help, JD." Helen spoke over him as she pulled Rachael's face down some and kissed her deeply. She had expected a brief exchange but she could taste herself and JD's cum mingling on Rachael's lips and the kiss grew into a more heated exchange of heavy petting. They only stopped when it became apparent that JD was having an out and out fit.

"I will not have it! I will not!" he was shouting. "Miss Sullivan - you are dismissed. Miss Bogud, we will discuss this in the morning. I have no intention - ya'll hear me - no intention of allowing this sort of behavior to continue any further!"

"JD!" Rachael pleaded with him as much to keep his voice down as to calm him, "The whole office will hear you! Do you want everyone in here?" With some effort, he stopped yelling and stared back and forth between them.

"So let me see if I get this," Helen scratched her chin, "You're leaving because you got tired of him never noticing you?"

"Yeah," Rachael sighed, "Pathetic but that's about the size of it."

"Well, JD?"

"Well what?" He snapped.

"Did she get your attention? Are you interested in Rachael?"

"Prior to this incident, I felt that Miss Sullivan was a highly competent assistant. I expressed my disappointment at her leaving and expressed my willingness to do whatever possible to convince her to stay."

"To which you blew him."

"He's too thick headed to get it with anything more subtle." Rachael giggled, "He said no one had ever done it to him before."

"Miss Sullivan!" JD's veins nearly burst from his forehead. "What I said was that I little experience with the act."

"So I'm guessing that if two women went down on him, he'd have heart failure."

"Probably."

"Now, see here!" JD was wide-eyed and panting. Helen could not tell if indignation or lust was winning but he appeared to be having one hell of an internal war. "I don't know what you ladies are planning, but I rather suspect that it is in violation of our sexual harassment policy." He tried to step backward but was too close to his desk already, "To say nothing of our 'no fraternization' policy."

"I rather suspect you're right, JD." Helen looked at Rachael, "We could give him a real thrill. I mean, imagine all the things he's never done."

"I will have you know that my sexual endeavors have been satisfactory." JD seemed to be recovering some of his composure, "Not that it is of any concern to either of you."

"I'd like it to be my concern," Rachael sighed, "That's my whole point! Look, I'm sorry I said anything. Have a nice life JD. I'll see you Helen; call me next week." She turned to leave.

"Miss Sullivan." JD spoke up more quickly than Helen expected. "Miss…Rachael. I do have a deep regard for you. And," He shifted he tie as if it chafed, "and I confess, I have always, uh, admired your - your physical as well as mental charms. But I have never thought it appropriate to discuss such matters in a place of business. And in light of our rather awkward age difference, I have held it inappropriate to approach you outside of the office." He laughed, "Honestly, young lady I am old enough to be your grandfather."

"So?" Rachael moved closer to him and Helen slipped out of the way suspecting that she should exit shortly. "You don't seem all that old to me."

"I am sixty-two years as of last October."

"And I'll be twenty-six this year. So what?"

"It borders on the absurd. I am not in the habit of "robbing the cradle" as the expression goes and you, young lady, certainly shouldn't rob the grave. And this sort of illicit behavior - I can't imagine that you would consider this as a regular matter of course."

"JD, I want to sleep with you so badly some days I go home and wear out a pack of batteries." He looked confused so she elaborated, "With a vibrator. Trying to imagine it's you." He looked stunned.

"I see." He cleared his throat. "Perhaps we should continue this outside the…" His voice trailed off as Rachael lean down and nibbled his neck. "I, uh, think, uh, Miss Rachael, uh, your hand is….Oh good lord, woman! At least let us continue this in private with a bed."

"Assuredly, Miss Rachael." He intoned.

Helen took that as her cue and made her way quietly to the door. Before she could exit, however, she heard JD explode.

"Of all the outlandish ideas, Miss Sullivan! I should doubt she'd agree to such a thing. She is already showing some discretion and leaving us to our privacy."

She turned and faced the couple again. Rachael had JD's tie removed and his suit jacket and shirt half open. "Something else you wanted Miss Rachael?" she said, adopting JD's manner.

"Miss Helen, I was just suggesting to JD that we try something that I've never done next."

"And that would be?"

"A three-some."

"Really?" Helen and JD said the word at the same time but with completely different intonations.

"Really."

"Well, I wouldn't want to intrude." Helen unbuttoned the cuffs of her blouse as she slowly made her way back to JD's desk, "But I wouldn't want you to leave the firm with any unresolved issues. I mean, and I think JD will agree with me, it is the unresolved issues that become problems in the long term." She had her blouse open far enough for them to see the shelf bra peeking under the lavender ruffles of her top.

"Miss Bogud, are you condoning this suggestion?"

"I am condoning it, affirming it and approving it." She took JD's left hand - Rachael was kissing his right - and placed it on one available breast, "Are you saying that you have no interest whatsoever in pursuing this course of action."

He licked his lips and closed his eyes, "Please don't mistake me, Miss - Helen - Oh my lord. It is an enticing option. You are certainly a - eh hm - magnificently endowed - young - woman. And I - Heavens - I have every interest in the world in -" He gasped and Helen looked over to see why. Rachael had slid his hand under her skirt - no doubt into her panties - and was whispering in his ear. "That's a - a - a very convincing argument, Rachael." Helen stroked her nails along his inner thigh and he groaned. "Sweet Lord!" Together, the women began undressing the man.

When he was nude and they were both licking and sucking his nipples he finally relented, "I'm sure this will be an unprecedented event." They all chuckled at that and Helen turned her attention to undressing Rachael, with JD's assistance. He tentatively kissed one breast and Rachael sighed. His attention to Rachael's small but firm tits rapidly became intense. Rachael split her attentions between holding JD head to her breasts and unzipping Helen's pants. Eventually, all three were naked and JD alternated between Rachael's sweet little buds and Helen's full-blossomed bust. Helen smiled at Rachael; JD seemed to be enjoying himself utterly.

Helen slipped her fingers into Rachael's slit and twisted them, gathering the slick honey just beginning to coat the outside of her swelling lips. When JD switched to sucking Helen's nipples again, Helen coated Rachael's with the sticky juice. After a few moments, JD returned to Rachael and gasped. He devoured the taste of her ravenously. Rachael performed the same service for Helen and JD promptly cleaned Helen's breasts as well.

Unexpectedly, he caught both of their hands and licked them like elaborate popsicles, taking fingers from each of them into his mouth at once. Both women moaned.

"More." He whispered when both hands were clean and guided them back to their sources. A second time he tongue bathed their cum-soaked hands before he sank to his knees and kissed first Rachael's slit then Helen's. Presently, he concentrated his lips and tongue on Rachael and his fingers on Helen.

Rachael came almost immediately and leaned in to Helen's mouth for a kiss to keep herself from actually screaming. Helen returned the kiss, capturing the woman's lips gently with her teeth, and went one better by massaging her breasts as well. Under this attention, it wasn't long before Rachael came again soaking JD's face with hot sticky cream.

"Oh, god! Oh, god!" she panted letting go of Helen's breast long enough to push JD's head away, "I need - Oh god - stop!"

JD looked up, confused, "I was rather under the impression that you enjoyed that."

"Too much. Oh my." Rachael's breathing was beginning to level off, "I did - I do, I just need a break."

"I see." He grinned wickedly, "Then if you will excuse me." He pulled his fingers out of Helen's slippery cunt and replaced them with his tongue.

"Son of a bitch!" Helen exclaimed as JD's long, thick tongue stroked her from anus to clit. His tongue was easily as long and thick as some cocks Helen knew. Helen felt Rachael's lips nipping her oversensitive nipples and cried out almost before she realized she was cumming. JD lapped her pussy slowly as if savoring every drop. Helen moaned and ran her fingers through two heads of hair. She was just beginning to ride the rhythm of JD's strokes when he suddenly shoved the length of his tongue inside her. She gasped and ground her pussy against his willing mouth. His tongue fucked her to another orgasm and then sucked the juices that flowed until she too pushed his head away gently. He leaned over to begin eating Rachael again but she knelt down beside him and kissed him fiercely.

"Oh no," she said pushing him to the floor, "Your turn."

Helen helped her lay him down and they joined forces licking cock and gently sucking his balls. "Merciful God in heaven." He sighed. Helen let Rachael take full charge of JD's cock and spread his legs a bit wider for better access to his balls. She bathed them with her tongue slowly moving in longer and longer strokes until her tongue passed gently over his anus. JD nearly jumped.

"Jesus, Mary and Joseph, woman!" Helen held his leg down and did it again, lingering just a bit more. He cried out again but much less articulately. Rachael's face squeezed in next to Helen's and they switched places so that Rachael's tongue teased JD's sensitive ass and Helen sucked his semi stiff cock. JD moaned deeply. Suddenly he reached down and stopped them both.

"I can't - I can't." he panted, sweating. He swallowed hard and tried again, "I am an old man. I can make love to one of you - possibly - but I assuredly cannot do both. I don't know if that is your intention for the evening, Ladies, but this would be the moment to make that decision."

Helen kissed JD enjoying the mixed taste of Rachael and her own cum, "JD, you eat pussy like a pro." Rachael joined them and made the kiss a three-way tussle of lips, teeth and tongues and JD finally had to put his fingers on both of their lips in order to speak.

"Ladies, please, I do not wish to be indelicate but I have a pressing need to know how you wish to proceed."

Helen and Rachael exchanged brief glances. Rachael shrugged.

"Who would you rather fuck?" Helen asked him.

"Miss Helen! Please!" he rolled his eyes, "I believe I would enjoy either of you equally."

"You don't keep any toy's in your office, do you Helen?" Rachael asked.

"No." Helen shook her head, "Got any rubber bands? We could make a cock ring."

"A what?" The shock and revulsion were evident on JD's face and Helen had to laugh.

"Relax, that was a joke." Helen shrugged, "You'll just have to do us both."

"I'm afraid you don't understand the issue here, now." JD protested but Helen and Rachael pulled him forward as they lay down next to each other. "I would love to satisfy each of you but I can't. I can hardly keep myself together now. I shall likely make a poor lover. Unless things have changed so much that stamina is no longer a virtue."

"Shhh, JD." Rachael cooed placing her fingers on his cock and guiding him into herself. "ooooh, God!" She held him there for a moment and Helen watched the orgasm play over her features. JD must have felt it as well because he stiffened and clinched his eyes shut with strain.

Rachael gave Helen's leg a tug and wiggled her tongue. 'Oh, well' Helen thought, 'I'll have to fuck JD another day.' She sat on Rachael's face and moaned as her friend slowly worked her tongue around her dripping pussy. JD opened his eyes and started when he saw Helen so close to him then he realized what was happening and he closed his eyes again.

"Lord, give me strength." He groaned. Then he lifted Rachael's hips slightly and slowly but firmly rammed his cock into her. Each time his balls slapped her ass, Rachael moaned into Helen's pussy causing Helen to cry out as well. Shortly, Helen reached out and pulled JD's face to her breasts again where he nibbled and sucked hard as he pumped Rachael harder. Helen could feel the orgasm building quickly and reached down to squeeze Rachael's nipples. The woman sucked hard on Helen's clit then slipped her thumb into her slit. Helen gasped, knowing that she would tip over the edge at any moment.

Then Rachael moved her thumb from Helen's pussy to her ass. The unexpected sensation was just the thing and Helen screamed as she came. JD let go of her breasts to curse and pound Rachael so hard that all three bodies shook. He came growling like a bear. Rachael seemed to convulse under both of them and Helen thought she was in pain until she realized that the woman was cumming as well. Helen tried to move so she could breathe but Rachael held her legs in place.

JD let his flaccid, dripping cock slid free of Rachael's slit. Helen smiled and leaned forward. She took JD into her mouth and cleaned him of cum. Then she began licking mixed cum from Rachael's slit. After a moment, JD joined her and their tongues twisted together as they lapped. Rachael responded by tongue fucking Helen. Very shortly, they both came again, both screaming and arching in tandem. JD glued his lips to Rachael's pulsing pussy and fairly drank her as she came. Helen rolled to the side and lay there a moment to catch her breath.

After a little while, she heard JD sigh heavily, "Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you." He crawled slowly up between the two prone, spent women and paused to give Helen a last gentle tonguing. Then he collapsed with his head on Rachael's chest and his hand on Helen's thigh. "I shall die of heart failure tonight but no man could die a happier death."

Rachael giggled, "Oh, stop that. You're fine."

"Let me sleep, then, woman!" JD nuzzled his head against the crook of her arm, "It's a cruel woman who won't allow a man a final moment's rest."

Rachael kissed his forehead and pulled her arms tight around him. She lifted her head awkwardly, "Where are you Helen?"

Helen sat up and looked at them. The scene was positively domestic. She leaned forward and kissed them both lingering on Rachael's cum flavored lips. "I'm starved." She said lightly, "You two can stay here and snuggle if you'd like. I'm going out for Thai." She stood up and gathered her clothes.

"Ya'll welcome ta stay here fo' aspell, Miss Helen." JD slurred drowsily.

Helen smiled and shook her head. They looked blissful together. It was terribly sweet but not inviting. At least, not to Helen. Sometimes three is a crowd; she suspected this was one of those times. She dressed fairly quickly and the two of them seemed to grow closer in just that brief span. She kissed them both again lightly.

"Miss Helen, ya'll min' doin' me a mighty favor?" JD seemed more asleep than awake. "Leave a note with HR lettin' 'em know that Miz Racheal and I have come ta an un'erstan'in' an' she will not be leavin' our firm at the present time."

"I'd be right pleased to do that, JD." Helen smiled, "Right pleased indeed."

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