All Three Holes by TheRedChamber

“Okay, we’re going to leave that in for a little while, before we move up to the next level. Mr Collins, we’ll still need a little time to be fully prepared, but, maybe, if you gentleman would like join us, we can make a start?”

The men put their whiskies down and rose from the side table.

“Ah, capital” said Mr Collins. “Now how exactly are we going to do this? I think clothes fully off, as I said, the girl does need to get back to work later, and we don’t want to end up with a Clinton-style dress snafu, do we?”

“It’ll give us a proper look at that body as well. Yes, definitely clothes off.”

Katie wondered if she was going to be asked to do a strip-tease. Instead, Susan reached round from behind her and started to undo her blouse. When that was off, she snapped off the bra, then Katie pulled off her skirt, tights and panties. She stood there naked, apart from the end of the plug sticking out of her. Susan took the clothes, and matter-of-factly folded them and put them on a vacant chair.

The gentlemen were still fully dressed. They hadn’t discussed it, it seemed to be the done thing. All three had very clear erections sticking out of their expensive suits.

“Very nice, very nice” said Peter. “An intern’s what 22?”

“21” said Katie.

Peter hadn’t really been addressing Katie and he ignored her with his next comment as well. “Been a while since I went so young. Mature women have their charms, their skills, for sure, but there’s something about a young body…I don’t know…just, out of the box, so instantly amazing”. Katie wondered what Peter counted as ‘mature’. She wouldn’t have been at all surprised if he meant 25.

“Indeed. You know what though? If I’d been a bit more prepared, I’d have asked

Susan to shave her as well. Still I suppose we’ve already taken up enough of her time.” said Mr Collins. “So, three-holer then. Who’s doing what?”

“Well, Bill has dibs on the ass, that’s pretty clear.” said Peter “Say, do you mind if I avoid the oral. I like a good blow-job, but I don’t always cum from it.”

“Well, I don’t mind. I’ve enjoyed the cunt already enough today. I’ll take the mouth, if it’s not unseemly for the host to go first.”

“Not at all. By all means have at it.”

Mr Collins unzipped. Katie hadn’t really had a good look at his cock before, as he’d been taking her from behind. It was big, but she was also aware of how much older it was than her usual partners’. Again, she hesitated.

“Oh, Susan. Perhaps you could brief her on what’s expected. You see, young lady, there are certain conventions to these things.”

“Certainly, Mr Collins” said Susan. “So, Katie, it’s really very simple. Mr Collins is going to use and ejaculate in your mouth. Don’t think of it as a blow-job, per se, it’s will be more of a mouth fucking. What I mean is that you don’t need to demonstrate any special skills — no licking or teasing. Mr Collins will set the pace, just try to keep your mouth open, take as much as you can and try to keep your teeth away from his cock.”

Susan looked around for a second, found what she was looking for in the corner of the room and then brought it over — a small open waste paper basket with a black plastic bag in. “You’ll need to spit, so do it in here. Try to keep it off the carpet if at all possible. Now, this is very important, once Mr Collins ejaculates you are not to either spit or swallow his fluid. You should keep in in your mouth. Do you understand?”

“Right then. On your knees, girl,” Mr Collins ordered.

Katie obeyed. She bought her mouth close to his dick, opened wide and waited.

He put his hand around the back of her head and brought it in. “Close,” he said.

She sealed her lips around his dick, but otherwise didn’t move. He moved his hips backwards until his penis popped out.

“Again,” he said. They did exactly the same actions.

“Again.” This time, once her lips were sealed around him, instead of pulling out, he pushed forward, slowly but firmly. His dick moved past her throat and started to trigger her gag reflex. As she started to pull away, he put his other hand behind her head, keeping her in place. One second went by. Then two, then three, then four without release. By the fifth second, she spluttered and he suddenly released her. She reached over to the waste paper basket and spat out a huge trail salvia. Suddenly Susan was besides her.

“There, there dear. It just takes a bit of getting used to. Take a moment to get your breath back and then we’ll try again.”

Katie nodded, but then broke out into a fit of coughing. She could feel Mr Collins impatience, though he didn’t say anything.

“Ready to go again dear,” said Susan. Katie wasn’t, not really, but she nodded anyway.

It was exactly the same process. Twice he inserted and withdrew, and on the third time he pushed her head all the way down. This time she lasted ten seconds before coughing, but she also needed nearly twice as long to recover as well.

“Don’t choke her unconscious before we’ve all had a turn,” said Bill.

“Okay, okay,” said Mr Collins “I guess she’s not a natural deep-throater. We’ll have to work on that another day. All right, back in position girl. We’ll do this the easier way.”

The act had been violent, rough and cruel, but somehow Katie felt like a failure. She wanted to have succeeded, taken him for as long as he wanted and heard his praise at the end of it. She swore to herself, that she would learn how.

He was back in her mouth again and starting to fuck it. This time he was gentle, back and forth, but not too deep. She could manage.

He angled her head up. “Look at me,” he ordered. They locked eyes. She wondered what he truly thought of her. The eyes didn’t give anything away. She wondered what her eyes were telling him. Probably that there was no resistance left in her, she guessed.

His speed was faster now, but he was still being careful. Not too deep, nor too fast, but definitely more insistent.

Without stopping he turned to Susan, “You can change her plug now.”

Susan nodded and went to the table to prepare. It took a couple of seconds, during which he continued to fuck Katie’s throat, but eventually she came back with the medium size plug and some wipes. It dawned on Katie that Mr Collins wasn’t going to let her take a pit-stop — the change-over would happen in motion.

Susan gently pushed Katie’s back forward, and Mr Collins stepped backwards to accommodate her. As she went forward, her head got lower and lower, and he bent his knees more to keep his hips in line with her mouth. When Katie had reached the natural limit of what it was physically possible for her to do while still continuing to give head, Susan reached behind her and wrapped her fingers around the plug.

Katie was expecting a gentle, teasing release, like before, but instead she pulled in out in one motion. It hurt more coming out, than going in, but the pain was only for a second. Still suddenly her ass felt empty, like part of her had been removed. Despite the pain, they hadn’t missed a beat.

A minute went by. Susan was clearly in no hurry. She’d cleaned up the first plug and was now thoroughly applying lube to the second one. Even when she had finished that, she made no move to insert it. Instead she just stood back and watched at Katie continued to pleasure the boss. Giving her ass time to breathe maybe? Katie had no idea how this was supposed to work, but she soon found that the two of them had resorted to their normal upright kneeling position.

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