Connor’s Cock Won’t Stop Pt. 01

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Ok, not the best title, but I think it’s eye catching and sums up the direction of this series. Again, unrealistic situations, unrealistic body types and abilities, but I’m hoping the writing is immersive and entertaining. I guess, just think of porn with a story.

Connor glanced at the time at the bottom right of his computer. “Fuck,” he thought. He was running late but God forbid he have to deal with a raging hard on all day at work. It was bad enough he wanted to fuck all the women in the office, the fact that his cock wanted to let the whole place know wasn’t convenient, especially since he was still so new. He had already masturbated twice, but he knew that he had to cum at least a third time. Thankfully, he was close. He had several tabs cued up to different porn sites all with different scenes. Right now, he was watching an anal threesome with two of his favorite pornstars. So far at twenty-one, he had only had sex with one girl, his now girlfriend, but he dreamed of having a threesome. Lately, group sex in particular had been a fantasy he kept coming back to when he watched porn.

Granted, there were others that he hoped to combine with it someday, such as anal, sex in public, cheating. Lately, even incest had been on his mind. The thought of it really sank its teeth into his brain when his older sister Emily started hanging out with this new girl from her college, Dany. They came by the house last month to enjoy the California sunshine by their pool. His room’s window overlooked the big pool they had, and he just happened to look outside and notice them. Connor felt that his house was hardly conservative, but Emily still practiced some forms of modesty before she left for college. So, it was quite a shock when he saw that her bathing suits had become increasingly smaller, and more revealing. Today was no different. They were both wearing these thong bikinis, the strings so thin they might as well have been wearing nothing at all. Between the two, Emily had the ass, developed after years of gymnastics, Zumba and other sports, while Dany had a pair of particularly massive boobs, yet both wore tops that barely corralled their tits.

Connor just stared, his breathing becoming rapid as he suddenly realized just how hot his sister was. He had always thought she was attractive, the way a brother would normally find his sister attractive, but ever since he started having sex with Jane, his cock was constantly and indiscriminately springing up around beautiful women, and apparently his sister was included. He instinctually started massaging his energy drink can-sized prick as he continued to watch Emily and Dany start rubbing tanning oil on each other. Dany lingered a while on Emily’s ass, gently massaging the oil into her cheeks and inner thighs. Emily was wearing sunglasses and had the biggest, brightest smile on her face while she did, bouncing her ass cheeks up and down. Connor started stroking faster when he realized that he wanted to just go down there and take Dany’s place. He finally came onto his bed sheets when Emily started bouncing her ass in front of Dany’s face while laughing, shooting nine ropes that nearly landed on his pillow. He exhaled hard, trying not to make too much noise. He doubted that his sister didn’t realize he jerked off all the time, but he never wanted to call attention to it. This was one fantasy that maybe just wouldn’t play out.

Connor opened his eyes and saw he was really running late since his thoughts trailed back to Emily and Dany in the backyard. He saw one girl on the screen bouncing her gigantic ass on the guy’s cock the same way Emily did while the other girl smothered him with her own ass. Finally, he shot into the old t-shirt he had on his lap. This third, self-induced orgasm in a row was just as big as the two before, so it took almost a minute for his cum to stop shooting and his cock to stop throbbing. He stood up and began pulling his underwear on, uncomfortable by how cold his dick felt when another spurt came out and coated the front of his boxer briefs and then pressed against his cock. It would pass soon and he was stressed enough as it was. At least it started going down. He had already showered and brushed his teeth, but that was only going to help him a little bit since he had fifteen minutes to get somewhere that was fifteen minutes away. Connor slipped his shoes on, quickly tucked his shirt into his jeans and got out the door.

Luckily, he made it on time, with a few minutes to spare even. He went to the bathroom and peed, feeling that weird resistance in his dick when he peed after cumming, and stood closer to the urinal to help manage the separate streams. Even limp, it was still big and he held his dick in the palm of his hand and massaged out a few more drops. He finished, then washed and dried off his hands, then went back to the front desk where the time clock was. The receptionist, Luciana, or Lucy as everybody called her smiled at him. “Hey there, I was just about to call you. You’re normally here earlier.”

“Yeah, I overslept,” he smiled sheepishly. “Mmm, yeah I escort bayan hate adjusting to a new schedule. It happens to me more often than I’d like.”

“I wonder if your reason for running late is the same as mine,” Connor thought. The idea excited him and he felt his dick twitch, which made Connor try to push the thought out of his mind. It was no use; Lucy was beautiful. Argentinian with a light lisp, freckles and brunette hair. She had a slender body which made Connor fantasize about pushing her up against the wall and fucking her against it. He’d have to try with Jane. He was strong, and his muscles had some great definition. The way he worked out, they weren’t just for show.

“So, Bridgette came by earlier. She said she wanted to see you in her office. No big deal, she just wanted to discuss the first client you had for today. She said come in after your first break.”

“Will do. Thanks.” Lucy was about to say something else, but the phone rang and she answered it promptly. She was great at her job, but they would both commiserate together on how this place wasn’t where they’d retire from. There weren’t many people here their age.

Connor had started working there about two weeks ago. His mom was a photographer and had met Bridgette during a company photo shoot a while back when Bridgette had been promoted to GM of this branch of SolScape, this new solar panel company. Connor took a sabbatical from school and hoped his mom would just let him coast along, but no dice. She told him he had to work if he wasn’t in school. She offered to help him get an interview here and he was glad she did. Nearly all the women here were gorgeous. It was a sales gig, so he figured that might be part of it. Not very many men, and those who were there weren’t as young or attractive as him. Older guys who had worked phone sales their whole lives and reeked of middling success.

Connor didn’t feel that he had much talent for sales, but last Friday he managed to book an appointment with a woman in Laguna Niguel to examine her home and quote her on a price for solar panel installation. He was nervous since he had just started, and he wanted to at least stick around until he went back to school. It was 8:30am and he was scheduled to be there at 11am. After he checked his email and corrected some missed punches on his computer, he went to Bridgette’s office.

Bridgette was this amazingly gorgeous woman. He figured she was about 35, a real type A personality. She had been in a man’s world for a long time, but her demeanor fit right in. Her energy and outspokenness wasn’t an act, it was who she was. Thing is, she was also a great boss. Connor felt that his interview with her went well when he first met her. She dressed in clothing that was professionally oriented; nothing revealing or suggestive, but her clothes hugged her body well. White blouses, black pants, always in heels. She was a bottle-blonde but it suited her.

Connor knocked on her door, even though it was open about halfway. “Come in,” she said. She had a voice that was a little deeper than most women, kind of gravelly but still feminine. Connor thought it was his favorite part about her that wasn’t sexual. Connor opened the door and saw that another woman was sitting next to her, leaning over to look at her screen. He recognized her from his orientation day. He couldn’t remember her name though, but he remembered that body, her long black hair and her lovely face. Big soft tits. Fake, but they were flawless nonetheless. Whereas Bridgette dressed more to her position as a manager, this other woman flaunted her assets. Not overtly, there was still plenty left to the imagination, but there was enough there to stimulate it.

Connor felt his cock flex again and sat down across from Bridgette’s desk. Bridgette and the other woman had been talking about something she had pulled up on her desktop. The black haired woman looked at him and smiled, her eyes crinkling at the sides. He remembered she was particularly bubbly and talkative compared to his reserved and shy nature. Bridgette stopped and leaned back in her chair. “Connor, how are you?”

“I’m great. A little nervous about today. I’m hoping I do well.”

“I’m sure you will. You sounded really great on the phone when you booked that appointment with…what’s her name…Angela?

“Yeah, Mrs. Harrison. She did seem really interested.”

“Perfect. I don’t know if you remember, this is Carmella, she got hired the same day as you.”

“Of course,” Connor said. “How could I forget?” He smiled at Carmella who reached out her hand for him to shake. The bracelets she had on jangled a little. “Though I don’t remember what your position was.”

“I’m in accounting. Financing, specifically.” Connor nodded his understanding. Bridgette took a sip of water from the metal bottle she had on her desk and cleared her throat. “So, the reason I asked you in here was to tell you that I wanted to see if you would be alright if Carmella and I accompanied you on your meeting today. From what it sounds, Mrs. Harrison seems like a pretty serious adana escort customer, and I just wanted to observe and see how well you do as well as get a chance to build some rapport. Carmella wanted to come along to present the financing plans we have in person. She had already spoken with Angela over the phone to iron out some other details.”

Connor was relieved. He was definitely nervous about today, but having Bridgette and Carmella along as back up made him feel that this would go smoother. He really liked Bridgette, and Carmella seemed nice enough. “Yeah, I think that’s a great idea. I was planning on leaving at ten.”

“Perfect. I’m just going to wrap some things up with Carmella here and we’ll meet in the parking lot. Do you mind driving?”

“Not at all. I’d prefer it actually.”

“Awesome. We’ll meet you at your car then.” Connor stood up and was about to leave when suddenly, one of the buttons on Carmella’s blouse popped off and her tits spilled out a little over the top. Carmella looked down, her mouth open in shock, her hand on her cheek. She burst out laughing while Connor just stood there. “Oh my God, I can’t believe that just happened.” She said it, he thought it. Bridgette shook her head while sighing and as Connor turned around, he heard her mention something about a sewing kit. Connor’s cock was at full mast as he walked out. He checked the time on his phone. He had time to jack off in the bathroom before they left.

Right at 9:55, Bridgette and Carmella left the office and walked to his car. Bridgette took the front seat while Carmella sat in the back, her blouse button sewn back on. She apologized to Connor about the incident, to which he shook his head and told her not to worry. Her blouse was fixed up, but Connor kept picturing what it would have been like if just one more button popped free. Connor started his car and began making his way to the freeway.

Bridgette and Carmella continued to talk, mostly about financing and the first quarter sales numbers while Connor focused on the drive and tried to keep up with them. Images kept popping up in his head of Bridgette leaning over and rubbing his cock over his jeans, then snaking it out and blowing him while he tried to maintain control of the car, while Carmella masturbated slowly in the back seat as she watched. Again, something he’d bring up with Jane. Bridgette and Carmella wrapped up their conversation and Carmella just looked out the window, admiring the ocean view from the highway. Compared to Bridgette’s managerial demeanor, Carmella was much more free-spirited and casual. She loved life and saw the beauty in everything. She looked back to her purse and took out her phone. Bridgette was already looking at her phone, answering some emails. Connor heard the ticking of Carmella’s nails hitting the phone as she punched in her pin to unlock it. Then, suddenly, the car was filled with noise and a woman’s voice nearly shouting, “OH FUCK YEAH BABY! I WANT TWO COCKS IN MY-“

Carmella quickly shut off her phone, hand held up to her mouth with that same shocked look on her face followed by a laugh that made her head tilt back. Bridgette had that same look on her face that she did in her office when the button popped off. Not of disappointment or disapproval, just humorously surprised.

“Oh my God, I’m gonna cry,” she said laughing still. Her voice was pitched higher and it really showed how embarrassed she was. “I know how bad this must look,” Carmella said, in between giggles. Bridgette shook her head. “I can’t judge. God knows it’s happened before to me. What about you Connor? Has that ever happened to you before?”

Connor wasn’t sure how to answer. He was surprised she engaged him. He answered no, which was honest, he hadn’t gotten caught watching porn…on his phone at least. He didn’t delve further though. He wanted to, but he felt that he didn’t have that good of a friendship with either of these two women that he could make jokes about sex and porn, even though they had all just become particularly closer in that moment.

However, once again, the little slip-up with Carmella combined with Bridgette’s casual confirmation that she also watched porn got his cock swelling up. He tried to adjust his right leg but he rubbed his dick on it just the right way, which was what he was trying to avoid. He sat up a little straighter in his seat and leaned forward, hoping to push the big bulge in his pants down to conceal it a little more. Out of the corner of his eye though, he worried that Bridgette might have noticed. He was sure she’d seen a dick before, maybe even one as big as his, but he still wanted to prove he could be professional first and didn’t want to offend.

The GPS on his phone directed him off the freeway and showed they were about five minutes away from Angela’s house. There were no bad areas of Laguna Niguel, but they were definitely in the best neighborhood. Beautiful homes, none of which gave off that McMansion vibe compared to homes in LA County. Very contemporary and modern, but beautiful, with amazing adıyaman escort views of the ocean. They finally pulled up to Angela’s driveway. Her house was absolutely spectacular. Well-manicured and perfectly landscaped with tall palm trees and ferns outside, a lot of white marble and paint that seemed to glow from the warm spring sun that was giving way to summer. It was two stories as far as Connor could tell. The best part was that it was at the highest point on this hill they climbed up which isolated it from the neighbors, giving it an almost castle-like vibe. Connor figured he would probably never own a home like this in his lifetime, but there was plenty of time to try.

Bridgette and Carmella were equally impressed. “Oh my God,” Carmella said. “This house is so gorgeous. I’d love to live here, just lay out in the back or on the beach, getting nice and tan and just enjoying the sounds of the ocean.” Connor took a risk and asked if that would be an all over tan, to which Carmella turned around and winked at him briefly. Connor agreed with her and stood still for a moment trying to get a look at the roof. It had great sun exposure due to its location on the hill, and Connor felt a tinge of excitement as he grew more confident that he’d make his first sale today. Bridgette and Carmella walked past him, prompting Bridgette to look at him over her shoulder.

“What do you think?”

“I think today will be a great day for us.” Bridgette grinned and continued to walk to the front door. They arrived right on time. Connor began walking up behind them, taking a moment to admire their asses as they swayed with each step, each woman’s heels clicking on the stone walkway, almost in unison. Connor stepped between them and rang the doorbell. The door was white with an oblong, crystal glass setting in the center. It obscured the inside of the house, but you could see some of the furniture, the backyard.

There was a car in the driveway, some kind of Mercedes. Connor wasn’t really a car guy, but it looked like a chick car, so he assumed Angela was home. A couple of minutes went by though, but nobody answered the door. He looked at Bridgette, but she didn’t look back at him. He rang the bell again. This time, he could see someone rounding about some stairs and approaching the door.

The door opened and a woman with wet hair and a small towel around her body greeted them, clutching the towel at her ample chest. “Oh my God, is it 11 already? I swear I’ll never get used to the time changes.” She looked at Connor. “Are you who I spoke with on the phone on Friday?”

Connor almost didn’t answer considering how stunned he was, but he pulled himself together. “Yes, Connor Marshall. It’s so nice to meet you, Angela.”

“And you too. You look nice.” Angela looked at Carmella. “And I’m guessing you’re Carmella?” to which Carmella nodded and smiled again, showing off her perfect teeth. Angela looked to Bridgette. “Unfortunately, I don’t remember you.”

“We haven’t spoken yet actually. I’m Bridgette, I’m the general manager. Connor and Carmella are both new, so I wanted her to tag along with Connor and I for training today.”

“Perfect! Well, as you can see I’m not quite ready. Please come inside, help yourself to coffee, tea or whatever’s in the kitchen. There’s a little Keurig in there, the pods are in the drawer below it. Just give me five minutes to get ready and we can talk in the living room.”

Connor took his time watching Angela turn and go back up the stairs. She was very pretty, and that towel wasn’t particularly big. It covered what it needed to cover, but he could tell she had a killer body underneath it. Connor sometimes felt there was something wrong with him that he always noticed these things, but he appreciated how horny he was all the time, even despite how inconvenient it could be.

Bridgette and Carmella each took a moment to admire the house. It was stunning. Well decorated with eclectic furniture that didn’t quite match but still went well together. Connor really liked the couch. Black pleather by the looks of it. He sat down and like how firm it was, yet he didn’t feel like he was going to slide off of it. There was a nice big fireplace and from what he could see in the backyard, one of those infinity pools that overlooked the cliffs that overlooked the ocean. “Fuck me,” Connor thought. “This house is fucking perfect.”

Just then, as Carmella and Bridgette sat on either side of him, Angela came down. He had expected her to be dressed, but she just came out with towel dried hair and a small black and white kimono. Her cleavage was on full display and when Connor looked at the two women on either side of him, he thought he saw Carmella eyeing it as much as he did in that moment and Bridgette didn’t seem to acknowledge. Connor’s cock was as hard as ever. He tried crossing his leg over his knee, but it was too uncomfortable. He never wore jeans tight enough to show himself off, but there were no good jeans that allowed him to perfectly conceal it either that also didn’t put his cock and balls in a stranglehold. Angela sat down across from them. “So, I’m glad you’re here. My neighbors have been pestering me about getting solar for this place. I’ve been reading about the kinds of savings I can expect, but I wanted to hear from you specifically.”

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