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*******************Read Me First************************************
My erotic fiction stories are for adults only. If you are not at
least twenty one years old, please do not read this story. It
contains explicit sex and is not to be read if you are underage or
live where it is illegal to do so. The characters and places in
this story are completely fictional and any resemblance to anyone
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Mrs. James Wentworth Preston
(a Pen Name)
Copyright 2000
*************************Thank You***********************************
Mrs. James Wentworth Preston
Chapter 3
The IPO Announcement
Mr. James Wentworth Preston wheeled his Lexus into the Preston
Corporation's parking lot that morning of the IPO announcement and
parked in a spot as near to his office as he could get. There were a
lot of extra cars, vans, and media trucks with their relay antennas
extended like big fly swatters. He grabbed his briefcase and walked
briskly to the outside door to his office. He would have run but he
didn't want anyone to realize how like an excited kid he was feeling.
Several workers, out having a smoke, waved and hollered something at
him; he waved back and replied "Right ON!" as he gave them a thumbs-
up. He felt a little silly, but he was so up-beat that he couldn't
think of any of the workers being down this day. He knew those guys
and he had never seen them so dressed up for work. Kelly had done her
job again.
Actually, Kelly always did her job. Even when he'd asked her to have
sex with him and his wife, Kelly hadn't blinked an eye. She'd smiled
and said that it was about time they'd gotten together. When? she
asked. Where? Should she bring her husband or an overnight case?
Friday night, at the Resort, and yes, and yes, needed only if they
decided to stay and play. She and her husband Bill didn't even get
their clothes back on until Monday afternoon; totally rested, happy
and at peace with themselves and the world. Also totally fucked out!
Kelly thought she'd died and gone to heaven when Justine, Mrs. James
Wentworth Preston, sucked her pussy until she'd passed out. Later she
found an orgasmic black hole when Justine sucked her and James fucked
her ass and her own Bill shoved his bloated cock into her throat and
hosed her tonsils with his cum. She'd thought that her girl loving
was a big surprise, but when she watched her husband and James fuck
and suck, the idea of what turned her on took a whole new dimension.
Giggling, she put on the strap-on dildo Justine had in her bag of
tricks, and had a wonderful time fucking James as Justine ass-fucked
Bill while the guys were engaging in a hot mutual suck.
It was actually Sylvia's idea; that the word leak out about a possible
big bonus for everyone or promotions all around or a major percentage
raise for the staff or all three. Sylvia knew James was planning
something and knew enough not to pry. James did indeed have a plan and
it was not at all modest. He was very grateful of what his employees
had done. He asked Kelly, who knew some of the plans, to start just
such a whisper campaign. Kelly had done a great job. She'd made a
casual remark to two secretaries in a break area and wrote an
abbreviated note by the payphone and different ones in the restrooms
after hours. Kelly was quite excited too when James heard the rumors
and told her they were way less than reality.
James entered his private office and greeted Sylvia. He paused and
stared at her vivacious dress and hair and jewelry and shoes and !!
Everything!. "My God! You look fantastic!" James gushed, as he
almost never did! Sylvia, a medium dark skinned Jamaican black woman,
wore a shimmering deep blue off-the-shoulder dress, cut to show her
full breasts and deep cleavage, her narrow waist, perky ass, and her
long legs from mid-thigh down to her trim ankles and matching blue 3
inch high heels. She had no hose on, nor a bra. Happily they
embraced and James, unable to restrain himself, felt her fine ass,
feeling for panty lines.
"Ha, ha," Sylvia teased him and backed away. "You can't tell by sight
or touch!," knowing James well and knowing exactly what he was doing
and why he was doing it!
"Pay attention James. You get only one brief look!" He looked and
she flipped her skirt up and flashed her panties; only a matching blue
thong, cupped over her shaved, tight pussy with a strap up back thru
her butt crack.
He lunged for her, showing affection and not really trying to catch
her. They had business to attend to and they both knew that it was
always first; especially when it affect all the employees.
"Ok, Sylvia! You win. I'd flash you too if I'd remembered to wear my
thong! Now, is everything set? No glitches?"
"Everything's great, James. See for yourself that Kelly is still got
them enthralled by her presentation." They watched Kelly on the
office closed circuit television. "I have your breakfast ready in the
rear section of the cafeteria and Pete's waiting. Let's go in now and
get this show on the road. You're late and I'm not sure now long the
staff can wait. Even Billy Joe is here with his best suit on and so
excited he can't hold a coffee cup steady!" Billy is the night man;
keeping watch on the doors, coffee pot, and parking lot. He escorted
every woman leaving late to her car and made sure everything was safe
and secure in the offices overnight.
Sylvia pulled James over to a table by the windows and sat him in a
chair with his breakfast in front of him. She sprinkled the wheat
germ on his Cheerios, poured milk and fruit over them and ordered:
"Eat!" Sylvia moved to Pete and grabbed his phone from his ear;
speaking into it: "Pete can no longer talk at this time, his
principle customer is here and commands his attention. Pete will
return the call later. Do not try to call back. This is now powered
off!" Sylvia switched off the unit and said to the astonished Pete:
"I'll just put this on James' desk and you can pick it up when you
leave. James only has a few minutes, so talk. Now!" she demanded.
Smiling sweetly, she left them.
Pete, eyes still wide with surprise, said: "God, with her around, no
wonder you get so much work done."
"Right. And you have some papers for me to sign?"
Pete slid the folder to James and made few comments as James read and
initialed each page. "Were the brokers mad about the extra million
shares?" James asked. "No?, well that's smart on their part. You
made a good choice for us. Thanks. I do believe that you will
receive a large bonus from your firm for this excellent effort.
Ah, here are the changes. Yes, yes, and Yes! Good. It's all set.
I'll just sign this and, let me get the copies, I'll go and get
started. Oh, the party starts immediately after we get done here, so
get your wife and join us. Oh, come on Pete! We busted our ass on
this for over eight months; how many trips did you take to New York
and how many nights not sleeping with your wife? Don't be a fool. If
you don't bring her I may just go get her myself. No, I haven't met
her, but my wife has. She says that she's a beautiful woman that you
keep practically caged out on that ranch of yours. My wife and
daughter will be there, so don't make your wife miss it! See you
there. It's gonna be a real happy time, and you are partly
responsible! Right! See you there!"
James stood and shook hands with Pete. Sylvia was instantly at his
side, brushing off his lapels and straightening his tie. "You ready?"
she asked.
"No, I'm too nervous! You do it!" shoving the papers into her hands.
She laughed and slapped them away. Her eyes sparkled as she
whispered: "You do good and I'll treat you to one of my `around the
world' specials. No charge!"
"That!," James almost shouted, "is really inspiration! Let's go do
it!"
Together, they moved to the stage area where Kelly was still keeping
the folks amused with her knowledge, wit, and sexy smile. Also, her
hot dress. James had never seen Kelly look this good at work. She
had on a deep green full-length gown with a white corsage over her
right breast and a huge green emerald hanging just at the top of her
cleavage between her 38DD tits. (He'd checked her bra once.) Her
contrasting red hair cascaded down to her shoulders and shimmered in
the TV lights.
Light applause stopped Kelly and she joined in the swelling adulation
for James. She knew she had a lot to do with the success of the
company, but if it weren't for James, she'd never had worked here, or
so hard, for so long, for only a dream. Yes, it had been a dream,
until today. Today they were going public and it was going to go down
in history. She was so proud she was bursting. In fact her tits were
so full and pointy, her nipples so hard and diamond tipped, she knew
that her first thing to do after James' presentation, was to get
fucked! James had better not waste a lot of time. Her hot pussy just
might set her dress on fire!
James kissed her hand and held it tight, with Sylvia on his other hand
as they smiled at the standing ovation they were getting in the
cafeteria and thru-out the offices. Sylvia's blue dress shimmered and
Kelly's glowed in the bright lights. They tried to pull away when the
applause died, but James grabbed their hands as if for support.
"No you don't. I'd be a fool not to keep two beautiful women with me
while I talk of boring things like IPOs and stock brokerage houses.
Ladies and gentlemen I present Sylvia," holding her hand up like a
prize fighter, "and Kelly!" holding her hand up in a similar fashion.
"These two ladies have kept Preston on it's course thru all our
troubles and successes." The applause roared and many eyes peered at
the two cleavages as James forced them to bow in thanks.
"Yes, yes. I'll get started. No. No ma'am! Right now! Ok? First,
thank you all for coming." Loud hoots followed. "As you know, we've
filed with the S.E.C, meaning the Federal Security Exchange
Commission, to issue an IPO, which means an Initial Public Offering of
our new stock, for those of you who don't know the acronyms: SEC or
IPO."
"This means that our company will have stock for sale beginning today,
we will have a group of shareholders that will own the company and
demand paid dividends, and that we are no longer a small fish in a big
sea. Rather we are now a tiny shark in a sea full of sharks, but we
are going to grow and grow and grow. And as we grow, we'll need to
improve our efforts, learn from our mistakes, and reward our
successes. One of our biggest successes is right here on stage, our
own Kelly. Lord knows that without her, this whole eight month IPO
effort wouldn't have happened. And since I'm going to have to spend
more time being Chairman of the Board, it only fits that the magical
lady in the green dress take over as President and Chief Operations
Officer of Preston Corporation effective as of right now!"
"EiiiiiiiiiiiiikkkkkkKKKK!" shrieked Sylvia and Kelly together,
hugging and kissing each other as the crowd went wild with cheers,
applause, and whistles. Sylvia pulled back and Kelly moved into
James' arms with a sweet chaste kiss for his cheek.
"She husked into his ear: "You fucker! Why didn't you tell me! I
almost pissed all over the floor!"
James whispered back: "Because I like to fuck corporate presidents who
have big tits and never wear underwear!"
Kelly's face and chest were a bright red now and she made sure
everyone got a good look at her breasts as she bowed to each part of
the room.
James again stepped up to the microphone as the applause died down:
"Since we will be growing and we will need additional facilities; new
executive offices will be build on the far end of the building for me
and my staff. Naturally, I can't leave my Personal Assistant behind.
I'll need Sylvia to plan the expansion, oversee the construction, and
keep everyone happy and organized until the move is completed and
everything is fine tuned to her exceptional strict standards!" Hoots
and Cheers rang out. "Oh, you don't think she can do it?" More yells
and catcalls. "You're right, she'll need more authority and more
power to take on this responsibility. I just expected Sylvia to just
do it, but the board decided that she deserved more."
"So the board created a new position to oversee the corporate staff
and coordinate any corporate-wide activity such as the new
construction. So, in their considerable wisdom, you, Sylvia, are the
very first Executive Assistant to the Chairman of the Board with your
own office and your . . ." The rest drowned out in a building-wide shout
of appreciation. No person in the employ of Preston had never not had
a positive interaction with Sylvia. She always smiled. She always
calmed the waters. She always brokered the agreements and helped
settle the disputes. She consoled weepy girls and put band aids on
ripped skin. Sylvia was the most popular employee by far.
When the uproar finally died down, James kept the two beauties by his
sides. "I think one of your first jobs Sylvia, is going to be to
modify the plans for the new offices. I made a deal with the broker
that if our stock went from $10.00 a share, the IPO price, to $25.00
or more within the first hour, they'd give us a % of the price
differential to build us a gym, pool, spas, weight room, and exercise
rooms for the employees and their families." Huge applause and
cheers. "And showers and lockers too!" James laughed with the rest
of the workers. There were a lot of inside jokes about a few workers
who rode bicycles or jogged to work and smelled of sweat all day,
since they had no place to clean up.
"How's the stock doing Howard? You watching the board?" James said
into the camera before him."
"Ah . . . James?" Howard stammered over the PA system. "At the one
hour mark, Preston Corp. was at $38.50 and rising fast!" Loud cheers
again, high fives, and banging on tables and chairs. "OK, someone
figure it out. Seven million shares times $28.50 times 0.005."
"In the meantime, I need to let you know something else. All those
rumors about what might happen to your pay checks or positions or some
kind of bonus, well, they're all false. Yes, I'm sorry too." Some
boos and unhappy faces. "All those other ideas were cheaper than what
is planned . Let me tell you what the Board of Directors have
decided: Every one of our employees, everyone of you, including me!:
we'll all split one million IPO shares, valued at $10.00 per share as
of 9am this morning in New York." Dead quiet prevailed.
"Let's see. We've got 62 employees, including me and Billy Joe,
divided into One Million shares is just over 16,000 shares per
person." Some mumbles now, still very quiet. "That means that as of
9AM, everyone had shares worth over $161,000 dollars!" Shouts rang
out and excited voices were raising in volume. James has to talk
louder now, pissing off the TV sound guys, "And if, as we expect, the
price rises thru $50 dollars by noon, and I think it'll hit that
sooner, each of us will have over $800,000 in IPO stock! Later on, it
may be near $100 per share, making all of us instant millionaires!
How about that, Preston Workers! Is that something to cheer about?"
A shout rang out again and a loud cheer drowned out any serious
attempt to speak. James just laughed and cried with Sylvia and Kelly,
right on stage and in the bright, hot TV lights. James wanted to
take the two women into his office and fuck them one after the other,
again and again. They wanted it too, but none of them could walk out
on the program before it was over. James tried to speak more, but
every time he did, more shouts and applause drowned him out. James
saw couples dancing in the aisles and folks with big smiles hugging
each other.
"Hey!" James shouted. Again he yelled: "Give me your attention!
Please! Calm down for a minute!" The crowd was quieting. "I need
only a few more minutes. Please calm down. Yes," James cried out.
"I feel your JOY!" Everyone yelled again, but got steady very
quickly. "Let me tell you three more things. First, as soon as I
walk off the stage, the party begins out at the resort ranch. Right,
for everybody! Kelly's got a crew arriving in ten minutes to switch
our phones to a special answering service and clean up around here.
Yes, go home get your wife, husband, girl friend, or boyfriend. Bring
the kids. We've got a shuttle set up from here and a couple of other
spots around town. We'll even come back and get the kids when school
is out. Check the big board set up in the lobby for times and other
info. Don't forget your swimsuits, tennis rackets, or what ever you
think you might need. Second, there is 10 million shares being issued
today. The broker has seven to sell, we all split 1 million, and I
have one million to control the company. Let's see, seven plus one
plus one makes nine. One left over from the initial ten."
James paused to be dramatic.
"We've decided to split it three ways." James continued. "333,333
shares for support of the new physical well-being facility. We'll use
it to help fund programs and keep all the equipment, facilities, and
machinery working." Cheers and Yells were brief; folks wanted to
start partying. "Last, the other two thirds of the final million
shares go to the two we can't live without: Kelly and Sylvia!" The
workers yelled again.
The two women looked at each other shrieked and hugged, while crying
openly. They turned into James' chest to hide their tears. Suddenly,
he held a handful of weepy women. He tried to make light of it.
"Look, you two just got over $16 Million dollars and you're crying?"
He got a poke in the ribs and a stomp on his foot on the other side.
Sylvia got her voice first, whispering: "You asshole! Why don't you
tell a girl when you're going to make them a multi-millionaire. The
promotion was shock enough, then the stock sharing, now these
ridiculous third of a million shares. Oh, James, let's get this over
and go fuck!"
Kelly quipped under her breath: "If you don't close this meeting right
now, I'm going to in my position as the new President of this happy
horde. And since Sylvia called `fuck' before I could, I'll let her
ride your cock while I ride your tongue! Come on, let's get the fuck
off of this stage."
James turned to the crowd again. "All right. Lastly, if anyone wants
to cash out their stock at anytime, just call the broker's 1-800
number, which is on the brochures that we handed out. They have your
names and employee numbers all ready. Just tell them what you want
and they do what's best within the limits of the law. Ok, I'm done.
See you at the party."
Sylvia pulled James to his office, Kelly trailing, she closed the door
and locked it. Sylvia locked the other doors and turned to face
James. Licking her lips, she lifted her skirt, and sexily pulled down
her thong bikini panties. She tossed them on the desk and slid up to
James and kissed him. Kelly joined them and started pulling James'
pants down, loosening belt and shoes. Sylvia had his jacket and tie
off, working on his shirt. Kelly was sucking his cock, quickly
getting it ready for action.
Sylvia, seeing the good work Kelly was doing on his cock, pulled James
to the floor. Lifting her skirt to her waist, she prepared to mount
him saying: "Kelly, you really are a great cocksucker. My Steve
always says so. Now get out of the way so I can start this party!"
Sylvia, with Kelly holding James' dick lined up with her fiery pussy,
lowered herself onto his cock with a satisfied sigh.
James moaned an "Uggghhhhhhhh!" to the tight pleasure of Sylvia's hot
cunt. Kelly lifted her skirt, showing indeed her lack of underwear,
prepared to sit on James' face when the lock on the outside door
turned and Mrs. James Wentworth Preston entered and slammed the door
closed.
Justine, knowing this was a day of great joy for everyone connected
with Preston, had dressed to the nines. Her best dress, jewelry, hair
style, and shoes. Naturally, no underwear. The dress was double
silk; inner layer slick off white that matched her tanned body, the
outer layer a fine mesh gold that shimmered and glittered as she
moved. The top of the dress was like a brief back-less bra, the skirt
was just above the knee with side slits up to her hips. She gotten
her diamonds out of the bank strong box and they dangled from her ears
and down between her breasts. Her long blond hair was freshly washed
and trailed across her shoulders and back, dancing with every movement
of her head. Matching white fuck-me strapless heels made the ensemble
complete.
Justine paused, posing for the group, then rushed over cheering: "Hoo-
Ray for the Girls! About time we had some female corporate bigwigs!"
Justine bent over to Sylvia as she moved up and down on James' prick
and she kissed her warmly. Then she moved to Kelly and they too
kissed, Justine telling her how happy she was for her promotion to
corporate President. "Hi honey, she said to James, before Kelly could
sit on his face, "I see you're about to fulfill your first duty as the
Chairman of the Board!" Justine pushed Kelly down onto his tongue.
Have fun darling; don't forget to breathe!" she chuckled. Justine
turned back to Sylvia. "Gee Sylvia, that's a pretty dress. But I bet
it's feeling a little tight and hot! Let me help."
Justine pulled down the zipper to Sylvia's dress. The top fell off
her tits, and Justine began to mould and tease Sylvia's sexy boobs.
Kelly gasped and wiggled to the magic of James' tongue. Sylvia told
Kelly how good she looked in green, but it also seemed too tight
across the chest for her. Likewise, she released the pressure by
pulling down the zipper and then she had two pairs of tits to tweak.
Sylvia quickened her pace and, after she slammed her cunt and clit
down on James' groin the fifth time, she stiffened, groaned, and
slumped forward onto Kelly's chest panting for breath.
"Well, someone had a big cum!" Justine teased, looking to Kelly for a
response. No response was forthcoming. Kelly was pinching her own
nipples, eyes tightly closed, and her mouth open in a silent scream.
"Shit!" Justine muttered to herself, "Looks like two sluts got big
cums! I guess it's my turn now!" Gently Justine pulled Sylvia off
her husband's cock and lay her onto the nearby sofa. Making sure she
wouldn't fall off the couch, she turned back to see Kelly, now off
James' tongue and corking herself on James' cock. "Hey, it's my
turn!" pouted Justine.
Kelly, pussy afire, whimpered: "Gotta fuck! Need cock! OH! Oh MY!
Ohhhhhhh! Feels so goooooooood! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" Kelly wiggled her ass
and began to hump up and down on James' cock like a wild woman.
"Fuck! Fuck! Cum! Gotta Cum! Oh God! Feels so nicccccceeeeeeee!"
Justine knelt by her husband, who lay panting on the carpet with his
face covered with Kelly's juices. "Sweetie? Are you having fun yet?"
Justine stroked his temples and realized how drenched he was from
Kelly's pussy juice. Bending, she licked the juice off his cheeks,
forehead, and chin. Their lips met and they melted together in a hot
kiss, twisting their tongues together in lust. James pulled back
first to get some air, and Justine kept licking the juice from his
face and then sharing it with him in a kiss.
Kelly continued her fucking, banging her pussy down again and again,
trying to mash her clit against James' pelvic bone. She hit her clit
again at the right spot and shivered into another cum. "OH FUCK!" she
gasped as her hips went into overdrive. "Cum! Cum! Cum! Cum!" she
chanted.
Justine saw her need and began to pinch Kelly's nipples and kissed her
deeply. It was just the spark Kelly needed; her head snapped back,
her back arched, and she wined like a schoolgirl: "OOOOOHH MMYYY
GGGGOOOOOODDDDDD! AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE!" Her orgasm
quivered thru her body. James and Justine watched Kelly rocket into
another dimension. Kelly finally sagged, slipped off James, and
lay panting on the floor.
"How you doing husband?" Mrs. James Wentworth Preston asked Mr. James
Wentworth Preston.
"Ah, all right it seems" he replied as they kissed again.
End Chapter 3
***********************My Dear Readers******************************
Please remember that stories are just stories and not reality. Do
not engage in unprotected sex or the ugly reality of life in the
21st century will kill your body, rot your mind, and rape your soul.
***************Thank You For Reading My Story***********************
Mrs.James Wentworth Preston
(a Pen Name)
Copyright 2000
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