Chapter 2 Two

"You get one more chance Mr. Brad, DROP YOUR PANTS." Sandra demanded.

In my head, I thought if this was even legal to ask but needing the job I complied.

I unbuckled my pants, undid the clasp, and unzipped letting my pants fall to the floor around my ankles.

Sandra used her index finger to beckon Tracy to come over to her. Tracy came over to her and stood silently.

"Tracy, check out Mr. Brad. I want to make sure he 'measures up'." Sandra said with a wicked grin.

Tracy walked over to me and inspected the bulge in my boxer briefs. Nervously, I just stood there.

She reached out her hand and caressed my now mostly erect cock. In doing that, she turned her head and smiled a big smile back at Sandra.

Then I felt soft delicate fingers inside of my waist band and a forceful tug putting my boxers on top of my pants around my ankles.

Now, I was completely naked from the waist to my ankles with my fully erect cock pointed up towards the ceiling. Still, I remained silent and still.

Tracy grasped my hard manhood along the shaft with one hand and 'weighted' my balls with the other. I heard a low guttural moan barely noticeable.

"Mr. Bradley, do you like sex?" Sandra asked.

Trying to clear my head enough to answer a coherent sentence, I replied, "Sure, doesn't everyone?"

"Mr. Brad, that was a yes or no question." Sandra snapped back.

"Yes Ma'am. I do enjoy sex."

At this point, I was trying to stifle a moan since Tracy was now stroking my cock and rubbing the pre-cum up and down the shaft.

My head was spinning! Between Sandra's interesting appearance and Tracy's grasp of my rigid cock, they really had my brain in overdrive.

Tracy bent over at the waist and began to lick the head of my cock. She swirled her tongue around and around the thick purple head. She lifted my cock and licked the underside of it beginning at the base. Her other hand kept gently squeezing and massaging my balls.

I was trying hard to remain quiet. Tracy licked and sucked my cock like someone who obviously had done this, many times before. To my surprise, a low moan escaped my mouth.

"Mister Bradley are you enjoying my Tracy?" Sandra inquired.

"Yes, absolutely!"

"Tracy, would you enjoy Mr. Brad fucking you?"

"Oh yes!" Tracy squealed.

"Good then, Mr. Brad, please bend my Tracy over my desk. Remove her shorts and please begin fucking her. We need to make sure you can do the job." Sandra said with a big smile.

Tract stopped sucking my cock. She stood up straight and walked over to an empty 1/3 of her desk and bent over putting her head on the desk facing Sandra.

As I started to follow her, I remembered my pants and boxers were still around my ankles.

I debated in my head for a moment, should I pull them back up or kick them off? I chose pulling them back up but, only enough to be able to walk over to Tracy. When I reached her, I again dropped my pants and boxers.

"Mr. Bradley, you are to fuck my Tracy with no condom. You understand?" Sandra asked.

My head did not even question why Sandra made that statement. I was on sexual overdrive at that moment. It has been several weeks since I had sex.

I grabbed my rock-hard manhood and put it at the entrance to her honey hole. I began slowly pushing the head in gently. I whispered in her ear, "Are you ok? I'll go slow."

"Mister Tracy, this is NOT making love. It is sex. If you can not make her orgasm in less than ten minutes, then your interview is over. DO YOU UNDERSTAND MISTER BRADLEY" Sandra said with a loud drill sergeant like tone.

"Yes Ma'am!" I answered not wanting this to end.

Never in my wildest dreams had I ever even considered a 'job' interview such as this.

I put both of my hands-on Tracy's hips and thrust my cock into her. I used force but, not so much that I would hurt her. She felt warm, wet and very tight.

Her pussy was grabbing my cock with some force. I could feel her womanhood as I penetrated her until my pelvis bone reached her ass. I began thrusting in and out with purpose. This 'interview' was NOT going to end on a poor performance note.

Tracy was moaning but, not with the intensity that I was anticipating. I began to get worried thinking about the clock that I was under. I kept thrusting harder and harder into her. I felt something hitting the head of my cock a couple of times before I realized that it was her cervix.

I just kept up the furious see-saw motion in and out of her tight wet woman hole.

I picked up the pace and began to pound her with everything I had.

Finally, I started getting the moans and cries that I was expecting. My cock was finally bathed in her wetness. I felt her body tense up and she let out a loud scream of pleasure.

I kept on fucking her bringing forth another orgasm. This one obviously had her head spinning and her gulping for air. I felt her woman juice splash against my groin as I continued to fuck her.

"Mister Brad, you may stop now. Have you orgasmed yet?" Sandra inquired.

"No Ma'am."

"Good, then you will come over to me and finish your fucking with me. You will fuck me as hard or harder than my Tracy. Do you understand? If you cum first this interview will be over. Do you understand?" Sandra said with authority.

Once again, I answered, "Yes Ma'am".

I stood up with my pants and boxers still around my ankles. I decided that they needed to come off and thus giving my cock a moment to reset.

I was worried that I would cum first and that would make me very disappointed. So, my plan was to fuck Sandra as hard and as fast as I could possibly physically handle all the while thinking of things that had nothing to do with sex.

I kicked off my shoes, took off my socks, and stepped out of my pants and boxers. I kicked them all over to the side away from the desk.

While I was doing that, Sandra ordered Tracy to go clean herself and get back on the phones. Tracy complied.

Sandra then got out of her black shorts. I noted that she was completely shaved and thought to myself that Tracy was also shaved.

I could smell the delicious odor emanating from Sandra's bald pussy. I asked Sandra to lie on her back in the same place on the desk that Tracy was using just minutes before.

Sandra complied but noted that even though my cock looked big enough, she may be more difficult to make orgasm.

Although I was somewhat apprehensive, I stepped forward with all intention of completing the assignment or challenge as it were.

I took each ankle of Sandra's and put it over my shoulders. I grabbed her hips and slid her toward me on the desk. My cock was now hard and ready to go again.

"Remember what I told you Mister Bradley!" Sandra reminded me.

I put my hard cock up against her fuck hole. I didn't enter her slowly or with gentleness. I pushed my entire 9 inches into her as fast and as hard as I could. Sandra's pussy was so very wet that it made sloshing sounds with me going in on the first push.

I heard a loud grunt from my new fuck partner. I was balls deep into her. I pulled almost all the way out and slammed back into her again and again. Harder and harder, I kept my pace as fast and as furious as I could.

In my head, I was trying to think of inane things like getting my car's oil changed next week, what groceries did I need to buy, and when is my next dental appointment.

Slap, slap, slap was the sound my balls were making as they kept hitting Sandra's ass.

Sandra was moaning loudly but I wasn't convinced she was close to cumming yet. Sweat was now starting to form on my forehead and drip onto Sandra's tight belly.

It dawned on me that I was forgetting something. Her clit! With that thought firmly in my head, I reached both hands out to her sloshy pussy and began rubbing her clit with my thumbs simultaneously.

As I rubbed her clit in circles, she really began moaning and squirming underneath me.

After just a couple of minutes of pussy pounding and hard clit rubbing, her breath became stuttered and her moaning getting louder.

All at once, I felt my cock and balls get splashed with her wetness. She let out a scream in some Eastern European language that I didn't understand.

However, I assumed it was curse words since that seems to be what many, if not most women, do when cumming that hard.

As she started to wind down after a few minutes, I just kept hammering away at her pussy with my steel hard cock.

Again, she splashed my entire groin area with her lady cum. I kept rubbing her clit. Forcing her to again curse in another language.

Finally, I said to her, "Sandra, do I have the position? Do you want me to keep going?"