Danny was overjoyed when he learned that Alex, the lone male candidate for the last vacant position in his office, had been hired.  His office was predominantly women with a few older men sprinkled in for decoration.  “Finally,” he thought, “someone with balls I can hang with!”

Danny and Alex became fast friends. They were both one year out of college and this was their first professional job.  On Friday nights, they started going to happy hour at a nearby restaurant/bar.  The first half hour they talked about work, and then talked about women, usually the ones seated around them.  Some times they talked about the women they worked with.

“The red head.  The one with pointy tits.”

Alex was not very good with names.

“That’s Olga,” responded Danny.

“Yeah, I’d do her!” Alex said.

“Good luck with that.  She’s a dyke.”

Alex laughed.  “I’d still hit it!”

They raised their bottles and took a drink.

“Ok.  Top to bottom.  Who would you like to lay?”

Danny thought for a while and then gave his list.

“Interesting.  You’ll never guess who is my number one.”

“Gretchen.  The German blonde with the St. Pauli Girl knockers.”

Alex laughed.

“Not exactly.  She’s got big tits and ass.  That brunette that sits in the back.”

“Maritza the mouse?”

“I guess so.  Why do you call her mouse?”

“She’s so quiet and demure.  Come to think of it, she is pretty.  I guess you like them a little on the mature side.”

Alex smiled.  “There’s something about her.”

“Yeah, those huge jugs!”

They laughed and continued drinking.

“So what’s her story?” Alex asked.

Danny shrugged his shoulders.

“I don’t really know.  I think she’s divorced.  She has a daughter.  Oh, she’s a beauty.  Her name is Silvia.  That’s who you should be after, not the mom.”

“Think about her for a second, friend,” Alex said, leaning close to his buddy.  “Aren’t you a little intrigued by her?  She’s pretty and that body is made for sin.  Haven’t you ever had a fantasy about the shy girl?  The librarian?  The grade school teacher?  All prim and proper.  Wouldn’t you love to give her a good pounding?  Don’t you think it’s been a while since she’s parted those lovely thighs of her?   Can you imagine how hungry for cock she is?  Think about that, my friend.”

Alex went back to drinking.  Danny had noticed her dark cleavage on the elevator.  The thought of having sex with the voluptuous co-worker was turning him on.

“You might have something there, Alex.  I’ll give you that much.”

“I think if we put our heads together we could have ourselves a good time.  Do you know what I mean?”

Danny shook his head.

“By ourselves do you mean, both of us at the same time?”

Alex smiled and raised his beer bottle.

“What’s the plan?”

Alex laid it out.  The two would start inviting the office to their Friday happy hours.  They counted on Maritza turning down their offer.  Then they could start sweet talking her and putting a guilt trip on her until she gave in.  That Friday, it would just be the three of them.  They’d liquor her up and let things take their course.

In three weeks, their plan was in place and Maritza accepted.  They met her at the corner restaurant/bar.

“Where is everybody?” Maritza asked, surveying the empty bar, a little fear rising in her voice.

“Probably running later,” Alex said.  “Have a seat.  What are you drinking?”

“Well, I really don’t drink.”

Danny shot Alex a look as if to say the plan was crumbling.

“Try a mojito.  It’s so good. You won’t believe you’re drinking alcohol.”

“Ok.  Maybe one.  I really shouldn’t.”

“Health issues,” asked Danny, disappointed.

“Oh, I just kind of lose my inhibitions. But that was when I was young.”

The waitress delivered a round of drinks.

“Here’s to youth,” Alex toasted and they all drank.

An hour later, Maritza had drained three mojitos and was buzzing.  It seemed things had turned in the boys' favor.  The waitress came by and announced happy hour was nearing end.  They ordered a last round of drinks.

“Now what?” Alex said to Danny.

Danny shrugged his shoulders.

“We could go back to my place,” Maritza said.  “I have a great view of the city.”

They followed her to a cab.  In the back seat, Alex whispered to Danny: “It’s all falling into place, my friend.”

They entered Maritza’s apartment and were surprised at how stylish it was.  They had expected a plain place.  They stood out on the back patio for a while and looked out on the glittering lights of the downtown skyline.

“You have a great view,” Danny said.

Alex nodded, but was staring a Maritza’s ass.

“Ok, let’s finish the tour,” Maritza said.  “Last stop, my bedroom.”

The boys looked at each other.  It appeared their fantasy was about to come true.

“Gentlemen, behind this door is my bed chamber,” she said dramatically.  “If you have a faint heart, I suggest you go back to the patio.”

Both boys laughed.

“Do you doubt my word?” she said coyly.

They apologized and asked to enter her bed chamber.

“Bed chamber?” Danny thought. “Who says bed chamber?!”

The bedroom was designed in a modern style.  Not what they expected.

“Please make yourself comfortable.  I want you to meet someone.”

The boys looked at each other and took seats on the bed.

Maritza disappeared behind a door.

The boys chit chatted and teased each other about the situation they had created.  It was like a dirty story in a porno magazine from their youth.

A few minutes went by and Danny and Alex started to get a bit antsy.  They were about to get up and check on Maritza when they heard two women talking, and then arguing in low tones.

“Another woman?” Alex said with a smile.

The voices died down.  A few more minutes passed.  Again, they were about to get up and check on Maritza, when they heard the door knob opening.

They were shocked to see Maritza wearing only a black corset and black knee high boots.  Her large melon shaped breasts were exposed, her dark areolas gleamed.

“Holy shit!” Alex muttered.

“M-m-m-m-m-maritza?” stammered Danny.

“Maritza is not here,” said the woman, who was clearly Maritza.  “I am Madame Natasha.  Who are you?”

Alex and Danny looked at each other.

“I’m Alex.”

“I’m Danny.”

“Danny and Alex.  What are you doing in my bedroom?”

“Nothing.  We just had drinks with our friend, Maritza, and then she left, you came out…”

“She’s not your friend.”

“Yes, she is.  We work with her.”

“She’s not your friend.  She was just some slut you wanted to fuck.  Isn’t that right?”

The boys were speechless.

“Answer me!” she commanded.

“No. You’ve got it all wrong.  We’re just friends.”

Maritza/Natasha smiled.

“So you’re not interested in women.  Are you gay?”

“Oh, no.  Oh, hell, no!” said Alex.

“We’re not gay!”

“But you both planned on getting naked together and fuck her, isn’t that right?”

“Ok.  Busted.  That was our plan.  We’re sorry.”

“You’re sorry?!” she barked.  “What a bunch of pussies!  You’re sorry for not wanted to fulfill your carnal desires!”

Danny and Alex were confused and taken aback by this woman.

“Do you want me?” she asked tenderly.

Both nodded.

“Answer me!” she commanded.

“Yes, Madame Natasha.  We want you.”

“Well, take off your clothes.  Let me take a look at you and decide whether you are worthy to be inside me.”

The boys quickly undressed and soon stood naked before her.  She surveyed their cocks.

“I think those little boners will do. Now put these collars on.”

She threw two leather studded collars with a chain leash.

The boys studied them.

“NOW!” she yelled.

They complied.

“Now get on all fours and beg like dogs.”

They obeyed.

“Who wants me first?”

Alex raised his hand.

“You can wait,’ she said with a wicked smile.  “I’ll take your friend first.  You can watch while he pleasures me.”

Maritza/Natasha turned to Danny.

“Kneel, boy!”

Danny obeyed.

She walked up to him and stopped an inch from his face.  Her hairy snatch was so close he could smell her wetness.  He licked his lips in anticipation.

“Not yet, slave.”

Danny wanted to whimper.  He could barely contain himself with that sweet pussy so close.  Alex meanwhile could do nothing but whack off as he stared at Maritza’s ample bare ass.

“You want to taste my pussy, slave?”

Danny nodded.

“Speak!” she commanded.

“Yes, Madame Natasha. I want to taste your pussy.”

“That’s better.”

Maritza/Natasha pushed Danny’s face into her crotch. He started to lap at her cunt lips like a kitten in front of a bowl of cream.  Just as he started to bury his face deeper, she yanked on the collar and pulled him back.  He gasped for air.

She stared at him.  He wanted to lunge forward and continue to service her, but she kept him at arm’s length with the leash.

“You’ve had a taste, slave.  It’s your friend’s turn to see what he can do.”

Alex got on his knees.

“I didn’t tell you to get on your knees, slave.  Get up!”

Alex got up.

“Listen to me, you stupid fuck.  Get on that recliner and lie down.”

He complied and she sat on his face.  She moved back and forth as he hungrily mouthed her pussy lips and clit.

“That’s it, slave.  Eat that pussy. You, boy, come here.”

Danny walked over.

“Put that miserable cock in my mouth, slave.”

Danny placed his cock in her mouth and she started to blow him as she continued to grind on Alex.  When she tired of this, she had both boys fuck her.  They wanted to stop and ejaculate on her, but she insisted they continue fucking her to the point of exhaustion.  She was insatiable.  Finally she allowed the sweet release of cum and they drained their balls on her.

“Not bad, slaves.  Now out your clothes on and never speak of this to anyone or I will cut your balls off!”

Alex and Danny dressed and ran back to the bar.  They ordered a stiff whiskey and drank in silence