A Little Cocky
By Nslait.
Elliot was 32 years old, five feet ten, very handsome with wavy dark hair, and blue eyes.
Liz was the marketing manager and had been with the company for three years. She was superficial and vain. She wanted a man to satisfy her in every way, and she admired Elliot’s muscular physique. Liz was 28, five feet six with long blonde hair, blue eyes, high cheekbones, and pink, lush lips. She had medium-sized, perky breasts, a tiny waist, a tight, round butt, and shapely, toned legs. Liz liked to show it off, especially to Elliot.
Elliot kept hitting on her, and she played hard to get, but still flirted with him. Elliot and Liz sometimes sat together in the break room, sometimes chatting about work, but mostly teasing each other. Their mutual attraction was growing stronger, and it was only a matter of time before their professional relationship became very personal.
Liz was in the breakroom pouring her second cup of coffee when Elliot walked past her without saying any of his typical flirtatious comments.
“Are you on a mission this morning, Elliott? Too busy to say hi,” said Liz as he went by in a daze.
“Oh, sorry, Liz.”
Elliot stopped in his tracks. He was distracted and continued, “I’ve been so stressed about meeting the deadlines. I still have not found a good candidate for the senior accountant position, and I’m working way too much.”
Liz said, “Sit down for a minute, and take a breather.”
Elliot relented and sat down with her.
“I’ve been a little reluctant to mention this, but I know someone who might be a good fit. She is looking for a new position because her commute is way too long. And guess what…she’s an experienced senior accountant. She is very smart and a quick learner,” said Liz.
Elliot replied, “Sounds great…why were you reluctant to refer her?”
“Because she is my roommate, and I didn’t want you to feel obligated to interview her.”
“Hey, I trust your instincts. If you think she’s a good fit, please have her send me her resume. What’s her name?”
“Her name is Sloan. I’ll let her know tonight.”
“Thanks, I appreciate that,” Elliot paused, took a glance at her sexy toes, then smiled at her and asked, “How about dinner?”
Liz noticed that Elliot always stared at her perfectly painted toes. Liz liked to wear open-toed high heels because she knew it drove Elliot wild. She felt a rush of excitement through her body. Liz wanted to say yes right then, as she stared at his large biceps and wide chest, but said, “You think that’s a good idea…I’ve never gone out with someone from work,” which was a lie.
“How about if I hire Sloan, we go out for a drink and celebrate. It will be harmless,” which was also a lie.
“What if you don’t like her?”
“Then I’ll charm you until you say yes.”
Liz got up from the table, and before she walked away, patted his upper thigh and whispered into his ear, “We shall see.”
***
Liz and Sloan shared a large two-bedroom apartment. They have been close friends since high school.
Sloan was also 28 years old, but much taller, at five feet eleven. She had long strawberry blonde hair, green eyes, and was incredibly sexy with a full figure. Sloan was also very outgoing and domineering, as she liked being in control.
After Liz told her about the opportunity, she was very excited. She not only disliked the long commute but also found her current role not challenging enough, since it was at a small, family-run company.
“So, are you going to date, Elliot?” Sloan asked with anticipation.
“Probably…he is really cute, and I can’t get over his muscles.”
“Dudes with big muscles usually make up for their shortcomings…do you think he has a nice big cock or a tiny dicklet?” asked Sloan as she giggled.
“I’m counting on the former. With all his cockiness, it better be long, fat, and hard.”
“Sounds like you’ll find out soon…any advice for me if I get the interview?”
Liz smirked and then laughed. “He has a foot fetish. He’s always staring at my toes. So, when you meet him, make your tootsies look good,” giggled Liz.
***
A week later, Sloan was in Elliot’s office for the interview. Sloan wore a white low-cut blouse with enough cleavage showing to be noticeable but not raunchy. Her black tight skirt went down to her mid-thighs, showing off her plump ass. Her legs were bare, and her open-toed high heels looked amazing. Sloan’s sexy toenails were painted dark red and perfectly shaped.
Elliot was not only mesmerized by her amazing body and sexy feet but also impressed with her ability to articulate her knowledge of accounting principles. Although he suspected she might be difficult to manage with her aggressive style. However, no other candidate came close to her overall capabilities, and he needed someone yesterday. The next day, he made her an offer, and Sloan gladly accepted.
***
Over the next several weeks, Sloan caught on quickly, but she was annoyed by Elliot’s micromanagement. Sloan did not mince words and let him know not to watch over her shoulder. Elliott let her know that he was the boss. They had several frank exchanges, so they went down a troubled path.
Sloan made friends with the other staff members, and they commiserated together. Elliot often micro-managed the staff and was short-tempered, and his monthly staff meetings were very boring, focusing on statistics and efficiency measurements.
At the same time, Elliot was still hitting on Liz to go out. Liz received negative feedback from Sloan but was still attracted to Elliot, so she finally agreed to a drink after work. She was horny and fantasized about Elliot’s big, fat cock in her pussy.
***
They met at a bar in a fancy restaurant. After a few drinks, they forgot all about work and talked dirty. They decided to have dinner. They moved to a booth and sat very close to one another. During their meal, Liz nudged off her shoe and slid her foot up Elliot’s leg. Elliot’s hand massaged her upper thigh. They quickly lost control. Their lips locked, and their tongues met for a long kiss.
Liz said, “Let’s go to my place.”
Elliot replied, “Yes, ma’am.”
***
They arrived at Liz’s apartment and went directly to her room. Sloan’s door was closed, and her light was out. It was just before midnight.
Liz led Elliot to her bed while they were kissing. Elliot’s hands were stroking her firm tits, while Liz’s hands squeezed his muscular ass. Liz flipped off the light, and they fell into bed. They stripped each other down to their undergarments. He slid his hand down her panties and felt her shaven, hot pussy. Liz moaned and stroked his cock for the first time through his shorts.
Liz was shocked to feel a tiny dick. She kept stroking it until his cock got stiff and then pulled down his shorts. She felt his small sack and puny boner.
Elliot pulled off her panties and mounted her from the top. He glided his hard on over her pussy, and Liz knew she was not going to be satisfied.
“You’re a little small down there,” said Liz.
“What do you mean?” Elliot said defensively.
“You have a tiny cock.”
“I’ve never had a complaint. It’s of average size.”
“I don’t think so.”
Liz grabbed his little wiener and stroked it again.
“It’s not even four inches,” laughed Liz.
“It’s over five inches, which is about average. It depends on how you measure it,” replied Elliot, even more defensively.
Liz got up and turned on the light. She stared at his little boner and giggled.
“You’ve got the littlest dick.”
Elliot was so horny, he just wanted to get laid and get off. Without having sex for a very long time, he was desperate. He was frustrated at work and mad with Liz’s comments.
“Let’s just fuck,” said Elliot.
Liz was turned off by his comment and his tiny cock. She had a thought.
“You sound pathetic. The only way you get off tonight is if I tie you to the bed, and you do what I say,” demanded Liz.
Elliot thought about it for a moment, and it turned him on.
“OK, I’ll go for it. I just want to fuck you hard.”
“I’ll be right back.”
Liz knew that Sloan was into kinky sex and had some bondage straps. She went into Sloan’s room and woke her up. After Liz told her what happened, they schemed.
Liz came back into her room. She was naked and looked fantastic with her perky tits, pierced nipples, and shaved pussy. She didn’t say a word. Elliot watched her bind his hands and feet to the bedposts with leather straps. A few moments later, Elliot was strapped to the bed with his legs spread and his little hard on pointing straight up.
“Bring it in, Sloan!” yelled Liz with a sinister tone.
Sloan opened the door, and Elliot was in shock.
“What is she doing in here!” Elliot frantically screamed.
Sloan was in a very short T-shirt that barely covered her pussy. Sloan’s thighs were slightly meaty and very sexy. Her long, bare legs were amazing. Sloan’s feet were bare, and her toenails shone with a bright pink gloss. Elliot’s little boner got stiffer.
Sloan was holding an empty toilet tissue holder with a big grin. She got close to Elliot’s little dick and said, “Hey, boss, let’s measure your little dicklet.”
Sloan kneeled on the bed between his spread legs and rubbed her forefinger up and down his little boner.
“This TP holder is just under four inches long and about five and a half inches in circumference,” said Sloan as she smirked.
Sloan slid the holder over his cock. His entire cock was covered, and there was plenty of wiggle room around the thickest part of his shaft.
The women laughed and played with the little cardboard tube around his dick.
“For someone who manages numbers, you sure can’t tell length very well. Your tiny cock is less than four inches!” shouted Liz.
“You just gotta push it down further,” squealed Elliot with embarrassment.
Sloan pushed on it hard, and his little head barely peeked out.
“So much for your math,” laughed Sloan.
Liz squeezed his tiny balls, laughed, and said, “You don’t include these tiny things when you measure your dick.”
Sloan took off the TP roll and threw it on the floor. Then she took off her T-shirt, exposing her huge, firm tits. Her nipples were large and bright red. Her little red bush was trimmed into a perfect triangle. Elliot just stared at her incredibly sexy body. Sloan crossed her legs, showing off her long, sexy toes. Her cunt was wide open.
Elliot’s boner turned stiffer and hotter.
Liz got on the bed and put her tiny toes next to his mouth.
“Lick and suck’em,” demanded Liz.
Liz shoved her toes into his mouth. Elliot was so turned-on, he couldn’t get enough of her pretty, soft toes in his mouth. He licked and sucked on them with passion.
While Liz’s foot was in his mouth, Sloan positioned herself so that both feet were close to Elliot’s little boner. She had a bottle of baby oil and rubbed some all over her feet and between her long, slender toes.
Elliot was in heaven, as his tongue played with Liz’s little toes and he felt Sloan’s oily toes stroking his boner. Sloan swiftly moved her feet up and down his little shaft. Elliot moaned as his mouth was full of Liz’s toes. His little dick was getting redder and hotter. He screamed with excitement as Sloan’s feet worked his boner. Elliot’s eyes were shifting between their perky young tits and glimpses of their beautiful pussies.
After a few minutes, Elliot felt like his cock was going to explode.
Suddenly, they both pulled their feet away and smirked at him.
“Why did you bitches stop! Finish me! I’m about to come!”
They just giggled.
“You’ll need to finish yourself,” said Liz.
Sloan untied his right hand and shouted, “Jerk it off!”
Elliot had no choice. He was so excited, and his cock was about to burst. He took his right hand and stroked his little oily boner like crazy. His hand jerked off his boner fast and hard. He could not think of anything else but getting off.
The women were ready with their phones. As Elliot jerked off, they got it on video. A few moments later, his cum shot all over his stomach and up to his chest. The woman giggled until every last bit of cum dribbled from his shrunken, flaccid little member.
Sloan said, “This will be great to play at your next stupid staff meeting.”
The End.
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