Wendy Pt. 02

*Author's Note: This is erotic fantasy. It involves sexual situations between consenting adults, all of whom are over 18 years of age. Since it is fantasy and it's my fantasy, I presume a world free of STDs. I hope you enjoy the story. Comments are always appreciated.

WENDY - Part 2

When Wendy arrived at work the next morning, it was to be greeted by a smiling Mary.

"Good morning!" Mary greeted her sunnily. "I missed you in my bed last night."

"Me, too, but I slept like a rock," Wendy replied, smiling fondly at her. "I'm still in a bit of disbelief about all of it."

"Ah, there you are," Jonathan said, exiting his office, a big smile on his face. "And nicely tanned, too."

"Thank you for an amazing weekend," Wendy said.

"I had to have a way of getting you out of the office for a few days," Jonathan said, grinning. "You've been working too hard."

"But it was only my first week!" Wendy replied. "I felt fine. Do I seem so frail to you?"

"Not in the least," Jonathan replied. "You've got depths of toughness that I don't think even you have discovered yet."

"Well, I'm ready to get back to work," Wendy said. "There's a lot to do."

"And to that end, I decided that you needed a better and more suitable work area," Jonathan said. "Turn around."

Turning around, Wendy gasped. Where there had been a smoked-glass wall, there was now a door in the middle with a brass nameplate on it with her name engraved on the plate.

"Go ahead," Jonathan encouraged.

"I'll get coffee," Mary said as Wendy opened the door with a shaking hand and saw a fully set up office with a glass-topped desk, bookshelves, and three 30" monitors on the desk. There was also a small sofa and two very comfortable chairs with a coffee table in between in front of the desk.

"Oh, Jonathan, it's perfect," Wendy cried out, going around behind the desk and marveling at what she was seeing. "Really!? This is for me?"

"My office was too big anyway," Jonathan replied, smiling at her reaction. "Giving up a bit of space so that you'd have a comfortable place to work was no sacrifice. You've already proven that you're worth your weight in gold."

"Here we are," Mary said, appearing with two coffees which she set down on the desk. "Let me know if you need anything, either of you," she said, then left the office to return to her own desk.

"That door leads to my office," Jonathan pointed, sitting down in one of the chairs facing her desk. "It's always open. No need to knock. This is for you, so that you can focus on whatever it is that you're doing, not to give me privacy."

"Okay," Wendy agreed, sitting in her desk chair, a big smile on her face.

"You should have heard Phil grumbling about how if you weren't so smart, that he'd be upset that you have a better and faster computer than him," Jonathan laughed. "He said that you have total access to everything, but that you'll need to set up your own logon protocols the first time you turn it on."

"This is wonderful," Wendy said, booting the computer.

"It really pleases me to see how well you and Mary are getting along," Jonathan said. "The previous PAs were like tom cats with her; they didn't like her and I don't think that she particularly liked them. Vera tells me it was a territorial, jealousy thing."

"Mary and I have decided to be sisters," Wendy said, smiling. "She's really sweet. I can't believe that we're the same age."

"Neither can I," Jonathan agreed. "Half the time I think that she's some bubbly teenager, which she was when she first got here."

"I've never had any siblings, so it's nice to have someone that I can have that kind of a relationship with," Wendy said.

"Well, I'll leave you to it," Jonathan said, getting to his feet. "Your phone has been set up with speed dials to me, Mary, Phil, Fred, Tom, Marge, and Vera. It might be a bit awkward at first as everyone gets used to the idea of everything going through you, but I'm sure we'll all figure it out."

"Thanks," Wendy said. "I can't begin to tell you how much I appreciate the faith that you're showing in me. I just hope that I live up to your expectations."

"I expect that you'll probably exceed my expectations," Jonathan said with a smile. "Oh, keep tomorrow evening free. Vera wants to talk with you about something."

"Okay," Wendy agreed.

Wendy spent a few minutes getting her computer set up, then seeing the scope of her access before picking up the phone and calling Phil.

"How do you like your new computer?" Phil asked.

"It's great," Wendy replied. "Thank you. What progress did you make Friday?"

"I've got all but a few of the websites downloaded," Phil replied. "I should have the rest by the end of the day today."

"Then I need to get to work on the translation protocol," Wendy said with a sigh.

"Let me know if you need any help," Phil offered.

"You can count on it," Wendy said, laughing.

"Hey, did you make some changes to the dating website?" Phil asked.

"Uh, yeah, I did," Wendy replied. "Something Jonathan asked me to do."

"Was it your idea?" Phil asked.

"Yes," Wendy replied.

"I thought so," Phil said. "I would never have thought of that. It's a really good idea."

"Thanks," Wendy said. "I didn't want to embarrass either one of us by discussing it, so Jonathan told me to just make the change. I hope that you're not offended."

"No, I get it," Phil laughed.

Wendy spent the rest of her day writing code, testing it against one of the websites that they had downloaded, then debugging the code.

"Hey, it's almost 5:00," Mary said, opening the door and entering. "You never even stopped for lunch."

"I've had my head in this code," Wendy said, sitting back with a sigh.

"You don't do anything halfway, do you?" Mary asked, smiling.

"I guess not," Wendy agreed, flushing.

"You want to have dinner together?" Mary asked.

"Yes, but only dinner," Wendy replied. "I need to sleep. If you come to my room, I won't get any, or enough. It's not that I don't want you to, it's just..."

"I understand," Mary said, smiling. "I'll admit that I've just been dying all day to stick my tongue between your legs. But dinner would be great."

Wendy arrived at work the following day determined to finish the translation protocol that she was writing, surprised not to see Mary behind her desk as she entered her new office through her own door, stopping for a moment to smile at the brass nameplate bearing her name adorning it. She had just logged on to her computer when Mary entered her office from Jonathan's, smiling when she saw her and coming over to kiss her, stunning her, her eyes widening even further when she realized that she was tasting cum all over Mary's tongue and that it had to be Jonathan's.

"Good morning!" Mary said when she broke the kiss, smiling.

"Mary!" Wendy gasped, licking her lips. "Are you crazy?"

"Tell me that you didn't like it, don't like it?" Mary dared.

"That's not the point," Wendy replied, flushing. "What if someone had seen?"

"Are you kidding me?" Mary laughed. "In this office? Who exactly do you think would care? You should suck his cock, you know," Mary said, heading towards the door. "He's got a cock that's just made for sucking and his cum tastes great."

"Mary!" Wendy exclaimed, then laughed. "I have work to do."

"Well, you're going to their place for dinner," Mary said. "Every time I've been there, it's been nothing but sex, sex, and more sex."

"Mary!" Wendy exclaimed.

"Just fair warning," Mary said, opening the door. "I know how much you don't like sex," she said, laughing as she left and closing the door behind her.

Mary's warning distracted Wendy and she struggled to focus on her work, but by late afternoon was willing to say that she had done it. She successfully translated the first of the websites, then sent it to Phil to test in his sandbox while she loaded it into her own, then set her AI program to work testing it.

"Mary tells me that you didn't take a break for lunch," Jonathan said as he entered her office.

"I-I get so wrapped up in the work," Wendy explained.

"You'll burn out," Jonathan said, shaking his head. "If you're not going to take a break, I'll tell Mary to order you something and to sit here and watch you eat it. I appreciate your zeal, but I want you for the long run. That means taking care of yourself, and not eating isn't doing that."

"Okay," Wendy agreed.

"I take a break for lunch every day," Jonathan said.

"I get it already," Wendy laughed. "I'll talk with Mary. I'd prefer to eat here at my desk, I think."

"Just as long as you take a break and eat something," Jonathan said. "Why don't you call it a day and we'll head to the house for this evening."

"I-I was going to go change," Wendy said.

"No need," Jonathan said. "You look great. I've invited a few business colleagues to join us, so it should be a fun evening."

"Okay," Wendy agreed, logging off her computer and shutting it down. "I finished my translation protocol," she informed him as they descended in the elevator to the basement and Jonathan's limousine. "I've been testing it on one of the websites in my sandbox and Phil's doing the same in his. We use different methodologies, so that should really maximize our ability to make sure that everything is okay."

"How long will it be before you can do something with the new websites?" Jonathan asked.

"Probably a month," Wendy replied as they entered the limousine. "I have to be certain that there aren't any anomalies before I'd chance letting it go live. Since my AI program does all of the testing, I'll start pushing more on the artistic design and advertising front tomorrow."

"That's great," Jonathan said. "I'm really looking forward to this."

"I'm looking forward to it actually working," Wendy said. "You're betting so much on me and a lot of people are relying on me. I don't want to disappoint anyone, least of all myself."

"I have faith that it's going to turn out better than any of us expect," Jonathan assured her.

Arriving at the house, Wendy was introduced to two couples, Jason and Clair Steele and Carl and Sonia Withers, all in their 40s, the men both tall and handsome in the way of the wealthy, tanned, not a hair out of place, and perfect smiles, while the two women had chic, sophisticated hairdos, Clair a honey blonde with light-green eyes and Sonia with short, straight black hair and eyes. They both wore designer clothing, Clair a light-blue Dior dress that showed off her trim legs, coming down to her upper thighs with a low neckline that displayed a lot of cleavage, while Sonia wore a black Prada miniskirt with white piping and a sheer black blouse that did nothing to hide her large dark nipples pressing against the material. Wendy felt a sense of relief that she had chosen a tan skirt and top that morning, though she started to blush when she thought about the fact that her large nipples could still be seen through the almost-transparent material.

It was the first time that Wendy had actually seen the inside of the house and she felt a bit uncomfortable by how elegant and rich it all seemed with 20' ceilings and floor-to-ceiling glass walls facing the pool and pool house, all lit up with fairy lighting. Flutes of champagne were served in a formal living room that was furnished with Kelly Wearstler one-of-a-kind sofas, chairs, and tables.

Vera had taken charge of Wendy, introducing her as Jonathan's new wunderkind. After the people that Wendy had encountered at the charity affair, she was expecting more of the same and was delightedly disappointed. They were all friendly and seemed very down to earth, inquiring about her job and her background with seemingly honest interest, actually listening and commenting upon her answers.

After 20 minutes or so, a huge black man wearing the household livery invited them in a bass voice to the dining room, his English accent incongruous to his appearance. The first course was coquilles St. Jacques accompanied by a Gramercy Cellars Olsen Vineyard Rosé. The entrée was boneless duck à l'Orange with white truffles, served with a Domaine Mure Gewürztraminer Orchidees Sauvages from Alsace in France. Dessert was a trio of fresh sorbets, orange, strawberry, and raspberry, drizzled with a chocolate mint sauce and accompanied by an elegant Chateau d'Yquem. It was by far the most elegant and delicious meal Wendy had ever eaten and she was starting to feel the effects of the wine by the time that they finished. She had also enjoyed the light-hearted banter between the three couples.

"I think that we ladies will go down to the jacuzzi while you men enjoy your cognacs," Vera said after coffee had been served. "Maybe you'll find it in your hearts to join us when you're done."

Vera led them to the pool house, where they all undressed, Wendy surprised to see that none of the women were wearing any underwear and that nobody picked up a towel as they exited to the jacuzzi outside by the pool.

"How long do you think the men will keep us waiting?" Clair asked as they all immersed themselves in the jacuzzi.

"Knowing Jonathan, he'll wait until we've gotten started," Vera laughed.

"Then by all means, let's get started," Clair laughed, sitting up on the edge of the jacuzzi and spreading her legs apart, revealing her clamshell pussy spreading apart, her delicate inner lips and small clit visible.

Wendy was stunned as she watched Vera kneel in front of Clair, then lean forward and stick her tongue into her pussy.

"I've just been dying to taste you," Sonia said to Wendy. "I hope that you don't mind."

"M-me? Really?" Wendy gasped in surprise.

"Do you mind?" Sonia asked. "You do enjoy having your pussy eaten, don't you?"

"Well, yes, but I didn't expect..." Wendy replied.

"Just sit next to Clair," Sonia suggested, urging her.

Blushing, Wendy moved up to sit next to Clair, bringing her feet up onto the edge and leaning back on her hands as Sonia knelt in front of her.

"My god, what a beautiful pussy," Sonia said, leaning forward and dragging her tongue up through it.

"Oh, god!" Wendy moaned as an orgasm rippled through her body when she felt Sonia's tongue slide into her.

Wendy quickly realized that Sonia knew how to eat a pussy, keeping her constantly cumming as she slurped up her flowing juices.

"Are you enjoying yourself?" Vera asked after a few minutes, looking up from Clair's pussy at Wendy, a big smile on her face as she licked her lips.

"Y-yes," Wendy replied, flushing.

"Trade with me, Sonia," Vera said.

"Oh, my, I have never tasted such a delicious pussy," Sonia said as she leaned back, smiling at Wendy. "I could just eat you forever."

Wendy felt a sense of nervousness as Vera moved to kneel in front of her spread pussy.

"I've been dying to do this, you know," Vera said, smiling at Wendy. "I hope that you don't mind."

"No," Wendy replied softly, then moaned when Vera leaned forward and wrapped her lips around her big clit and began to suck on it, teasing it with the tip of her tongue, causing her body to spasm in orgasm. "Oh, oh, oh," she gasped as Vera slid her tongue into her, slurping on her flowing juices.

"I just knew that you'd taste good," Vera said after a couple of minutes, looking up and smiling at Wendy. "I just had no idea that you'd taste this good. Sonia's right, you've got a pussy that's just made for eating."

"I wouldn't mind someone's tongue between my legs," Sonia said, looking up from eating Clair's pussy.

"When have you ever?" Clair laughed, changing places with her.

"Would you like to trade places?" Vera asked, looking up at Wendy.

"Yes," Wendy replied shyly, blushing.

Wendy felt a thrill as she changed places with Vera, eagerly attacking her pussy, remembering how she had wanted to taste her, to eat her, first when she saw her in the sauna, then when she had seen Jerome sticking his great long tongue into her, but also remembering how Mary had described how much she loved eating her. Now she was tasting her sweet juices, learning how sensitive her delicate inner lips and tiny clit were as she teased them with the tip of her tongue.

"Oh, you dear, sweet girl," Vera said, caressing her cheek as she continued to slurp on her pussy.

"How about me?" Sonia asked when Wendy finally sat back licking her lips.

"Okay," Wendy said, smiling shyly at Vera before changing places with Clair, staring for a moment at the thick, dark-tinged inner lips of Sonia's pussy petaled apart beneath a fat, dark clit.

Wendy was lost eating Sonia's musky pussy when she heard the men approach, quickly sitting back and blushing as she turned to see the three of them watching, naked, their rock-hard cocks sticking out in front of them, Jonathan's by far the largest, thick and throbbing.

"That looks like a tasty treat," Jonathan said, smiling. "Care to share?"

Wendy was startled as the three men entered the jacuzzi, but joined the other women sitting on the side as they urged her up.

"I've been looking forward to this," Jonathan said, kneeling in front of Wendy and gently parting her knees, pushing them up until her heels were resting on the edge of the jacuzzi, her pussy spread open in front of him. "Wow, what an incredibly beautiful pussy," he said as he leaned forward, never breaking eye contact with her as his tongue slid into her, Wendy moaning as she felt herself cum, her pussy clamping down on Jonathan's tongue.

The other two men were also eating two of the women, changing positions every couple of minutes, each time a different man eating her, then watching as the other women got eaten.

"Okay, I want some cock now," Sonia said, Clair chiming in her agreement.

Wendy watched as Jonathan pressed his cock into Sonia, watching it disappear between her thick inner lips, Jason fucking Vera and Carl fucking Clair. Then they moved over and Jonathan was standing in front of her, his big cock glistening from Sonia's pussy.

"Do you want me to do this?" he asked, reaching down to rub her big clit.

"Yes," Wendy breathed, her eyes wide as she watching him rubbing the head of his cock up and down between her inner lips, then moaning when she felt it pressing into her, spreading her open like she had never experienced, the largest cock that she had ever had.

Wendy felt as though her head was spinning as Jonathan slowly fucked her, stroking his cock in and out of her tight pussy, reaching down to rub her big clit, smiling as she writhed beneath him, her pussy spasming on his cock as she came continuously. Then they changed places and Carl was fucking her, his cock not as large as Jonathan's, but feeling just as nice as it slid in and out of her pussy. And then Jason was in front of her, filling her pussy with his cock as he fucked her. When they changed again, Wendy was left without a cock and watching as the others fucked.

Then Jonathan was in front of her again and she reached down to spread her inner lips apart for him as he speared his cock into her, her pussy clamping down on it as she moaned in delight as he began to fuck her.

"Oh, shit," Jason groaned, pulling his cock from Sonia's pussy.

Wendy watched as Sonia leaned over and captured it in her mouth, her nostrils flaring as Jason threw his head back, obviously cumming as she sucked him off. Then it was Carl's turn, Vera quickly leaning over to capture it in her mouth after first catching a stream of cum across her face.

"I'm going to cum," Jonathan warned Wendy. "Do you want to suck me?"

"Yes," Wendy gasped, her entire body on fire as he slid his cock from her pussy and she sat up and leaned over, capturing the head of it between her lips, tasting herself on him, then feeling his cock pulse, followed by cum gushing onto her tongue and filling her mouth.

"Oh, yeah," Jonathan groaned as Wendy sucked him off, her cheeks hollowing as she siphoned his cock, gulping down his cum, not stopping until she had sucked him dry before sitting back licking her lips, her eyes wild with excitement. "That was great," he said, leaning over and kissing her, his tongue finding hers as he sucked the breath from her.