Chapter 23: The Boss' Dinner Party

George Fuller had been feeling a little stressed at his Accounts Receivable Division, with summer just around the corner, it meant that the company's fiscal year would be ending and with that meant end of year reports. "Laura," he said over the intercom, "can you bring me some coffee please?"

Laura came in quickly and saw how pale he looked, "George, what's wrong?" she said.

"I'm just getting aggravated a little with some of these numbers." He gave a furious look at his keyboard. "I'm forgetting something, something simple."

"George you need some serious inspiration," putting the cup in the cup holder of his desk she said, "Let me help." Unzipping his pants she fished out his cock and getting on her knees began sucking as George thought.

"The amount of the income is off by several thousands of dollars in September. What was the company doing at that time, a fund raiser, activity, did we get a last minute client I haven't put down here."

Seeing he wasn't totally relaxing, Laura got up and said "Let me take a peak." She sat on his lap inserting his cock deep in her cunt and constantly ground her hip. While doing this she looked over his September page on the computer. Feeling him near blowing, and not wanting to spend the rest of the day with a cum filled pussy, she leapt off again and getting back on her knees suctioned him in and continued sucking until he had cum and was definitely looking more blissful and rested.

Getting up she said, "Drink your coffee, then add all the money that the company got from the sale of the excess office equipment and furniture from our department in September to your report. That should make it balance out."

"Oh," said George his eyes lighting, "how could I be so stupid!"

"Don't worry about it, everybody seems the same these days," Laura said smiling.

"I take it you've been busy inspiring the others?"

"Sometimes two or three times a day," Laura admitted.

"Well, you do a good job, thanks." And George grabbed his coffee, gulped it down and got right to work.

Stepping back toward her own desk she saw Stan standing by it.

"Hello Mr. Anderson," she said smiling, "can I help you with something? Feeling stressed in any way?"

"No thanks Ms. Irving," Stan said also smiling, "Maggie has been keeping me stress free with 10 minute service breaks every hour on the hour."

"Good," Laura said, suddenly talking like a concerned wife, "this time of year seems to have a lot of people around here on edge."

"And you've been taking them over a different edge, I noticed," Stan said smiling.

"I've been taking them over a different edge so they don't go crazy."

"Well, keep up the good work."

"So, did you want something Stan," Laura said.

"Mr. Carson called me; he's requested the two of us join him for dinner tonight at his house. He said that the dinner was in my honor and he will be presenting me with a special bonus for my incredible achievements and accomplishments at the company this year."

"Stan," Laura said proudly, "that's fantastic!"

"Yes it is." Stan said, but sounded a bit nervous.

"So why do you look worried?" Laura said.

"It's nothing just that I've never been to a private dinner at the big boss' house; I may have to dress for dinner."

"Don't worry about it," Laura said smiling, "I eat with the big boss every day, there's nothing to it."

That evening, Stan and Laura drove nervously into the driveway of the Carson estate, they'd been here a few months earlier, but that had been for a public and very crowded fund-raiser, neither had had much opportunity to talk with the Carsons themselves.

They rang the bell and a very beautiful large titted young lady wearing a short apron and maids cap opened the door. Beside the cap and apron there was nothing else.

Getting over the shock of what the maid was wearing, or better said, not wearing, Stan said awkwardly, "Stan and Laura Anderson."

The maid seemed to be looking very disapprovingly at the Andersons and then a man came to the door, and said "Is something wrong Sophia?"

"It's just that the Master and Mrs. will never approve of that attire, I'm unsure if it's wise to let them in?"

"They are invited guests Sophie," casting an eye over the Andersons he said, "Hmm, but I see what you mean, they are a tad over-dressed. Why don't you take them up to the guest room first and get them some proper guest's clothes before presenting them."

The Andersons might have been a bit insulted if they weren't so amazed by what the man, obviously the butler, was wearing; a bow tie, nothing else.

"Good idea Brandon," and to the Andersons she said, "Please follow me." She led them upstairs when she heard a bell, "Oh, the Master needs me." She spotted someone on the landing above and called, "Fife, come here."

"Yes Sophia," said a young lady with a feather duster and white gloves (and of course, nothing else).

"Can you please take the Andersons to the guest room and get them some proper guest clothes, the Master is calling me."

"Sure, Sophie," and to the Andersons she said, "It's right this way."

Laura bent over toward Stan and whispered, "I think I understand what the butler meant by overdressed."

The upstairs maid led the Andersons into a large bedroom and showed them the closet.

"Help yourselves, any of them are suitable." Fife said.

The Andersons looked in the closet and saw a collection of extra short men's robes and extra sexy woman's negligee.

Stan and Laura looked at each other and shrugging began to strip.

"Oh my," Fife said, "would you like some help with that sir?" Fife was staring at the rock hard erection between Stan's legs. He had been right behind Sophia as they climbed the steps, and the view of her perfect cunt and ass had gotten to him a bit.

"Fife, I'd love your help, "Stan said smiling, "but we have a deal with our kids about who we let help with things like this."

"If you're referring to being safe," Fife said, "you have no worries. Ever since the little Miss joined that school club, safe sex has been taken very seriously in this house, we all get our documentation updated regularly."

"Really," Stan said, "well, in that case, please, be my guest, help all you want."

The Maid dropped to her knees in front of Stan's blade and did some incredible sword swallowing; Right down her throat. Fife then used the muscles of her throat to squeeze and stimulate Stan's entire cock at once.

In the meantime, Laura was checking out the negligees, she saw a deep red one that really turned her on, it had holes where the tits, cunt and ass would be (sort of like a negligee version of The Mistress of Pain's costume), she tried it out and found it to be a perfect fit.

Turning she said to Stan, "How do I look dear."

Laying his eyes on her, Stan said, "Wow," and then he exploded in the maid's mouth and throat.

"Now that is definitely a good sign," Laura said giggling.

"When Fife had finished cleaning Stan off, he grabbed a white robe and threw it on. Fife then led the Andersons back downstairs and into a sitting room where they saw Mr. Carson, dressed in a robe similar to the one Stan was now wearing, he had Sophia against the wall and was fucking her from behind.

"The Andersons, Sir," Fife presented.

Mr. Carson looked up and said, "Stan, Laura, good you could make it. Sophie told me they were getting you some more suitable clothes. We have a sort of specific dress code in this house when we're not throwing public events. Hope that doesn't bother you."

"No, Mr. Carson, not at all. It's actually quite similar at my house." Stan said.

"Jimmy, in this house you call me Jimmy," looking at Laura he said, "that goes for both of you."

The butler came in and said, "Lady Rene says she'll be right in, she was just getting a last minute taste of the cook."

"Don't you mean the cooking," Stan said smiling.

"No I don't, Sir" The butler said seriously and stepped out.

"Oh," Stan said perplexed as he looked back toward where Mr. Carson was still pumping Sophia.

Just then, a young blond woman in her early to mid-twenties entered the room, she seemed aggravated and upset.

"Jimmy," she said, "this isn't fair. She will not give me anything anymore. Everything is for her Master. If it weren't for the fact that we sleep in the same bed, I'd never get a piece of her."

"Mary, don't worry, you know she loves you like an older sister, you've been her nanny since she was 5 years old."

"I know," Mary said somewhat depressed, "but she just left for the Wise house again, she spends most of her free time either there or at the Anderson house now. When do I have time to be her nanny anymore?"

Laura said in a kindly voice, "Our kids' nannies realized early this school year that the kids were too old for a nanny, what they did was accept official other titles in the household. They are still near the kids should they ever be needed."

Mary saw that Mr. Carson had just cum in Sophia and she rushed over and swallowed up his cock to clean it off for him.

"Mary," Mr. Carson said, "that's a good idea. Why don't you take on a different role in the house, you can still sleep with Louise and have her every night."

Mary moved over to Sophia's cum filled pussy and started sucking her clean and dry. Stan's cock started to quickly grow again watching the young woman in action. When she was finished she stood up and said, "Besides nanny what role can I possible play in this household?"

"Well that's a silly question," someone said from behind the Andersons. They turned to see a gorgeous brunette in her mid-thirties standing totally nude. Looking toward her pussy Stan noticed she was leaking cum.

Mary noticed this too and rushing past the Andersons dropped to her knees in front of Mrs. Carson's leaky twat and glued her mouth to it, sucking everything she could find there. When she finished cleaning Mrs. Carson she stood up in front of her and Mrs. Carson hugged her.