(Erotic) Team bonding
written by:
Chris-t6290

Author's note: There are two ongoing sexual encounters in this story. So as to distinguish between the two, I have formatted the text of the second one in ‘italic' style font.

Some companies give their staff an annual productivity bonus at Christmas. Andrew Johnson, on the other hand, believes in additionally rewarding his best sales group, come the end of the tax year in April. Last year it was a paint-balling weekend, however, this year, and even though it was a different group of six; two female and four male members of staff, he decided upon an adventure weekend.

"Sounds great," exclaimed Michael jubilantly.

"There's something for everyone," Mr Johnson informed them; the girls from last year not being enamoured by the ‘boy's' type combat game.

"Anyway, enjoy yourselves, you most certainly earned it," their boss said, before dismissing them.

That was the Monday before the weekend, thereby giving those who needed it, enough time to cancel any plans they had previously made, although the six: Kate, who was married, Michael, who had a girlfriend, and Angela, Steve, Ray and Rufus, had a good Idea they were this years winners.

Meeting up at a central London station for the train journey to the Surrey countryside, the group were quite buoyant, considering it was both mid April and Spring. The weather, far from being cold and wet for that time of year, was mild and sunny, denoted by the fact that none of them wore coats, and had, instead, settled for a jacket of some sort, while all but Kate had on jeans.

Alighting at the Surrey train station, the group were pleasantly surprised to find a limo waiting for them. "Wow, Mr Johnson's gone overboard," Steve regaled, before he and his colleagues handed over their weekend cases to the driver. Since canoeing of some sort was amongst the activities, they had each brought at least one change of clothes with them.

Once they had settled into their cabins, two in each, the group returned to the main house where the activity itinerary was explained: "Archery up until lunch, then tennis, and finally canoeing for the rest of the day," their instructor told them, before checking that they had brought a change of clothing. He then, to the groups surprise, informed them that the site only provided breakfast and lunch. Thankfully the town they passed through earlier was a brisk two mile walk.

"For tomorrow, if you feel up to it, there is Clay pigeon shooting and an adventure course," he informed them, before leading the group to the archery hut. There, and having unlocked it, he took out six sets of equipment: A fully fitted composite bow, arm brace, chin rest, hip quiver and a set of three arrows.

"I take it this is your first time," Dave intoned, before explaining how to use the items.

"Oh, well done," Steve congratulated Kate, on presently getting two arrows in the gold and one in the red sectors of the target beside his - he only managing two blue and one red.

"The clicker's a bit distracting, other than that," exclaimed Ray, pleased with his effort, while their instructor looked on and supervised the necessary safety precautions.

Following lunch, and more to the point, the canoeing, they were each in need of a warm shower having managed to get wet; Steve and Ray capsizing their kayak.

Soon dried, and once again casually dressed, the two ladies each wearing a knee length skirt, they headed into town. By chance, more than good fortune, they happened upon a delightful pub, where they each had a different evening meal, and shared two bottles of white wine; the men insisting that they pay for the exquisite fare, which Kate and Angela duly accepted.

Afterwards, they adjourned to the inn proper, where, aided by lager and cocktails, there was a degree of flirting, which both women, in particular the effervescent Angela, did little to dissuade; Kate treating it as harmless fun, even after six months of marriage.

On the way back, and with all six marginally drunk and merry, the ever horny Angela, welcomed the flagrant advances of both Steve and Ray as they ambled along.

"God, you're such a slut," Kate exclaimed, having she seen her bridesmaid with the best man and Nigel, her cousin.

"Not jealous, are you, Kate," rejoined Angela, as she openly fondled Steve's hard-on, and they each groped her ample tits. "You know what they say about blondes," averred the blue-eyed vixen, before welcoming Steve's tongue into her mouth.

"Didn't you used to be like that a couple of Christmas's ago," remarked black Rufus, recalling something he'd espied at the annual office party.

"Oh, do tell," exclaimed Angela, having quickly prized her lips from Ray.

"No, I'll keep that for later," Rufus intoned.

"Spoil sport," Angela uttered, while Kate gave him a smile of relief.

With nothing overt occurring between the trio, they all presently made it back to the site. Once there, Angela gave her amorous colleagues, both of whom were sharing, a lingering smooch, leaving Michael and Rufus to adjourn to their cabin while Kate hung back to await Angela.

"So," was all she said, before the pair of them headed back to their weekend sleeping quarters.

"You know me, I'm not one for being tied down, not in the sense of a relationship, anyway," Angela smiled at her team mate, as they ambled along.

"You're bad," exclaimed Kate, as something, her past lifestyle, stirred inside her.

"According to Rufus, and I must fuck it out of him sometime, you were wicked. Weren't you going out with Brian, you know, him in doors, at that time," Angela recalled.

"Well, yeah, yes, but I'm married now," Kate replied, the sigh in her voice denoting something, something which Angela latched on to just as they arrived at their cabin.

"Do I detect that six months of marriage haven't been all you'd expected. You didn't, after all, live together," she exclaimed, as they entered the log dwelling.

"What's it to a hussy like you. Go on, go and spend the best part of the night with Steve and Ray," Kate almost fumed, although secretly she wanted to be alone when she relieved her pent up tension.

"Oh, I intend to, believe you me," Angela rejoined brazenly, as she pushed past the demure Kate and went over to the chest of draws that had her clothes in.

Pulling the top one out, she removed some appropriate attire for what she had in mind. A black g-string, and a bra with flimsy, easy pull down cups, a blue chemise with poppers that could easily be ripped open, a short black skirt, which had a right sided slit that ran all the way up to the hip, and her favourite black ‘fuck me' slingbacks.

"Bitch," retorted Kate, as her colleague, dressed almost slutty in her mind, smiled minxily at her, and then made her way to their cabin's door.

"I'll remember that when I'm taking it from the boys doggie position. Bye," she said, from the doorway, and briskly closed the door behind her.

‘So, Rufus has been holding out on me,' Angela realised, deciding to pay him a visit before her rendezvous with Steve and Ray.

"Hello guys," Angela said, having first knocked on their cabin door, and promptly beckoned her bald headed black team-mate outside; whereupon, he soon, with a promise from her come the Monday, enlightened Angela as to what he saw. ‘You don't say,' she pronounced, before having a quite word with him and then heading off to the nearby cabin.

Knocking on the men's door, Ray, in his jim-jams, opened it.

"Angela," he exclaimed, though not in the least surprised to see her.

"Aren't you going to invite me in," she said, flashing her right thigh for him, which did the trick.

"I told you she was keen," Steve called out from inside, where, and still wearing his jeans and acrylic jumper from earlier, he was propped up on his bed.

"You should know," Angela rejoined, as she made her way over to him, leaving Ray to close the door behind her as she did.

"I was just about to turn in," Ray exclaimed, imagining the pair wanted to be alone.

"What, and miss out on all the fun," Angela said, directing a come hither glance towards him, and this time lifting the side of her skirt, enough to display the black wispy material that covered her moist mound.

"I'm in need of some cock, guys, and..." Angela's pause prompting them to show her theirs.

"Quite impressive, young Raymond," she regaled, of his limp hanging specimen; Steve's, on the other hand, especially where Angela was concerned, always ready and hard.

"Come here, what was it Kate called you. Slut!" Steve enjoined.

"Emn, I like it when you're domineering," Angela smiled, and then knelt up on the bed between his outstretched legs.

Hovering her mouth above his dick and groin, she took a hold of Steve's engorged cock, spat on it, and then licked around the tip before taking the head between her cock hungry lips. Then, and as she slowly wanked him, she sucked and licked Steve's purple glans, all while Ray looked on - gobsmacked.

Momentarily finished with the first part of her supper entrée, Angela turned to Ray, who was notably still in his pyjamas but with a more receptive cock.

"I see you like watching young man," she said, Ray being 22 to Angela's 26. "In which case, you'll enjoy seeing this lovely hard cock of yours slide in and out of my nice tight asshole," she added, with a smouldering glare.

"I know what," exclaimed Angela, having quickly made up her mind how to approach him.

Sliding on her back beneath the almost drooping phallus, Angela then raised her head to consume that of Ray's cock.

"Emn, emn," she murmured, her legs open, and her skirt rucked up enough to expose her heated panties, which Steve presently had pulled to one side and his face buried into her humid crotch.

Meanwhile, back at her lodge, Kate, changed into her nightie and ready for bed, was disturbed by a knock on the door. "Who is it," she uttered, before going to see.

"Rufus, and to what do I owe this visit," exclaimed Kate, who's bare arms were crossed, although more because of the spring night chill, than defensively.

"Why be so stand offish," he rejoined, as he stepped insid., "We both know what you are, what you can be," he intoned suggestively.

"And what, you thought you'd try some blackmail persuasion," Kate said, as she closed the door behind him.

"That's a lovely cock you've got," remarked Angela of Ray, as Steve used his diligent tongue to tease her clit, while his fingers slid in and out of her accommodating pussy.

"Emn, emn, that's it lover, make me cum, then you stick that long hard cock of yours in my horny cunt," she told him, before going back to sucking and stroking Ray's firming up weapon.

"Angela hinted you might want some company," Rufus said, with a wry smile.

"You know that blonde air-head," she said dismissively, before going to make herself a drink of hot chocolate.

"Mind if I have one," Rufus uttered, from a metre beside her.

"No," Kate told him, although leaving her black associate to make it himself.

"Yeah, that's it, Steve, ram that thick hard cock of yours up my pussy. Oh fuck," Angela cried, as it filled her up; Steve managing to agitate her throbbing clit, all the while he cleaved his rock hard cock into her wet sex.

Almost fully fuck-on hard, Angela now had Ray cradle the back of her neck. Then, and with her head part lolled back, she encouraged him to draw her all the way onto his warm thick throbbing dick; the glans of which, soon popped in and out of her oesophagus.

"Oh man, she's taking it down her throat," exclaimed Ray. Angela's only response being that of emitting an almost horse sounding ‘gluh' noise, each time she did.

"Emn, you really are, what Kate called you," Ray intimated, feeling it improper to actually repeat her cabin-mates aspersion.

"Slut!" exclaimed, Steve. "Angela, here, quite enjoys dirty talk, don't you, you whory bitch."

"Emng, emng," the young woman agreeably moaned, before soon, and recalling Kate's parting remark, getting up on all fours like the proverbial ‘bitch' in heat.

Having directed Ray to lay almost where she had been, Angela then straddled him, but in the 69 position. Like this, she could continue to throat fuck his cock, which she occasionally took out to wipe across her face, and all while Ray watched Steve ream her horny, whory wet cunt with his long hard dick.

"Emn, stroke my clit for me, Ray," Angela soon pleaded, as her need to climax almost overwhelmed her.

Having adjourned to her bed, which she then slid her legs back into, Rufus, his legs over the side facing Kate, sat on Angela's bed while they drank their respective mugs of chocolate.

"Why are you here, Rufus, I mean really here," Kate questioned him, eventually.

"Angela seemed to think you had a need that required taking care of," he smiled suggestively, all the while observing her reaction as he took a sip of his hot drink.

"If I have, and as a woman I'm no different to you, I'm capable of taking care of it for myself," she informed him, all the while the unattended need inside her growing.

"If that's the case, Kate dear, then why don't we take care of it together," Rufus said, his left hand moving to place the mug on the bedside cabinet, only for him to then grasp the front waistband of his jeans with it, and then slide his zip down.

"What the fuck!" exclaimed Kate, completely taken aback by his suggestion and what he was about to do; his black hand reaching between his jeans fly to extract his member.

"I'm not embarrassed at seeing a fine woman jack off," he rejoined.

"There are certain things I like to do in private," she exclaimed, unable to avert her eye-line from his black dick, which soon appeared.

"That's not what I saw two Christmas's ago, now was it, Kate dear," Rufus reminded her, as he slowly stroked his long supple black sceptre, and in full view of his needy colleague.

‘God, that's big,' she remarked inside. Bigger than Brian's, it was; her part intoxicated head swimming and swooning with the pleasured relief it could bring her.

Placing her mug beside Rufus's, Kate drew back her bed covers, and then tentatively edged her hand towards his now straining cock monster. Not just long, but thick, and with noticeable veins running up it.

"You're married, Remember," Rufus teased, as if playing hard to get, all the while, and as Kate edged ever closer, stroking the hilt of his firm blackness.

"Put your cock in my ass now, Steve," Angela enjoined, as she lowered her pussy for Ray to taste. Thankfully, for Ray that is, Steve's nuts were tight to his girth, as opposed to ones that otherwise hung down.

"Emng, emng," she murmured, her hand once more stroking Ray's cock, and all while she slid her lips up, down and around the head, and her ass soon took the same pounding that Steve had exerted on her pussy.

"Yeah, that's it, baby, fuck my ass, fuck my in my ass, ram your cock inside me," she encouraged him, between slurping and sucking on Ray's dick; his tongue on her clit, soon working its magic and making Angela cum.

"Hurmngh, hurmngh," she stifled a cry, as Ray, now using his entire fingers all the way down to the bridge of his thumb, fucked Angela off.

"Oh yeah, that's it, both of you, fuck me, fuck my slutty holes," Angela enjoined, before covering Ray's cock with her mouth and almost thrashing herself up and down it until she once more came. Afterwards, and with both hands spread around the hilt, she held his saliva slick phallus erect and slowly licked up and down every inch of it, just as Steve languidly fucked himself into her glowing body.

"Emn, that was lovely, Guys, now I want to fuck the pair of you," she told them, intimating for Steve to withdraw himself from her and lay were Ray was. "I want you both to fill my horny pussy up to begin with," Angela intoned, as she climbed over Steve and once more had his cock inside her.

Reaching out her fingers, Kate let them brush the warm puffy glans of Rufus's engorged cock, noticing after, a bubble of pre-cum permeate from the eye.

‘It's fucking big, Rufus,' exclaimed the voice inside her; Kate's hand tarrying longer than it should, as she took in its enormity.

"Stroke it, you know you want to," he said - Rufus's words of encouragement echoing the voice inside Kate's head. And having once more edged towards his prick, she motioned her flattened out hand down and up its length, sensing as she did both the warmth and leathery texture of Rufus's black sceptre.

"No. I can't, I mustn't," Kate bemoaned, her hand finding it hard to follow that of her mind, and soon enfolding as much of his black girth as it could manage.

"It'll be our secret," Marcus assuaged his colleague, as Kate slowly slid her hand up and then down his warm black sceptre a couple of times.

"Angela will know, she did, after all, send you," Kate minded him.

"Yes, but, emn, more, like that," Rufus encouraged her, lost for what he was saying.

"That's it, Ray, now get behind me—come on," Angela, noticing his hesitancy to join Steve in her horny wet cunt, exclaimed.

"Fill my cunt up with dick," Angela further said, while her left arm extended behind her, both to entwine with that of Ray's, and motion him back and forth just as Steve worked his cock in and out; the contrasting motion causing an euphoric rippling effect and one that had her almost screeching with pleasure.

"Oh fuck, yes, give it to me, I want to cum again, make me cum again," she continued, her tits now at the mercy of Steve, who knew exactly how to tease them.

"That's it, lick, suck them, ream my cunt, fuck me, fuck me, guys." Angela almost there, she could taste it.

"Ennnnggh, huh, fuck!" she exclaimed, unable to maintain her teeth's grasp on her lower lip as her climax washed over and through her, searing a path to her head as it did.

"F-u-u-uck!" she intoned at the end, her body quavering as Steve and Ray kept up their momentum.

"I hope you're not expecting to put this inside me, Rufus," exclaimed Kate, as her hand moved more freely, and as if it had a mind of its own to do what it wanted.

"No, not that," he sighed. "It's true, Angela said you were lonely, but she need not know what happened."

"What's happening is, I'm stroking another man's cock, a big black one at that," she remarked.

"Suck it for me," he said.

"Steady on, Rufus. I shouldn't even be doing this," Kate exclaimed at his request. ‘Men and their blow-jobs,' she mussed, almost reluctantly.

"I'll return the pleasure for you," he appealed. "That's what you want, what you need," Rufus groaned, as she exerted some more pressure on his trouser snake.

"I take it you want me to swallow it," Kate said, immediately realising how dumb that observation was as she moved from her bed to the absent Angela's; whereupon, Rufus manoeuvred himself around, so as to make it easy for her to fellate him.

With no impetus from Rufus, unlike that of Brian's commanding hand on her head, Kate nestled the black cock before her in her right palm and slowly slithered her tongue tip up and down its momentous length, all the while avoiding the crown for the duration, until she had turned his blackness the other way and licked the left side. ‘What am I doing and why,' she questioned herself, before grasping Rufus's sturdy cock and immediately covering the dome like head with her mouth.

"Easy," he said, as Kate, in her no doubt rush to expedite his climax, grazed the sensitive glans with her teeth.

"Orry, sorry," she said, momentarily removing his thick member, so as to get the whole word out before taking it slower; Kate's lips preceding her teeth this time as she once more encompassed the crown, and having done so, she tasted a pearl of Rufus's pre-cum, which was noticeably sweet.

"Okay, Ray, your turn in my ass," Angela told him; her left hand moving down and onto her butt cheek, which she duly held open for his thick cock to penetrate her anus.

"You ever tried two in there," Ray said playfully, as he took himself from Angela's well reamed pussy.

"Nope. And no! Don't either of you go getting any idea's that I might," she insisted. "Two of you in my cunt is pleasure enough, now I want one in each, one in my pussy and one, yes, that's it, Ray, like that, in my ass, fucking me, drilling me together," Angela elucidated, as she rocked herself back on them; in particular Ray's fat fuck tool.

"Oh yes, emn, lovely. Double penetration. The only thing missing is one to suck on," Angela lauded, as she fucked herself on them, up and down, back and forth she went, her hands braced on the bed cover either side of Steve's arm sockets, her satisfied clit ignored.

"Fuck, yes, that's it, like that, fuck me, fuck me, guys," Angela demanding more from them, as she in turn fucked herself on their rigid dicks.

"Emn, yes, there you go, that's it," Rufus encouraged, as he felt his black balls begin to swell, while Kate, in turn, slid her lips ever more determinedly up and down his saliva slick pole.

"Oh yes, oh fuck, suck it, suck it, Kate, suck every drop from my..." Rufus's words cut agonisingly short, as his climax rippled through him and then shot forth from his erupting cock. The first waves of his hot sticky cum caught Kate out, what with their force and heat, before trickling down her welcoming throat like lava from a volcano.

"Emn, you taste...well, enough about that," Kate averred, realising she'd said too much before sucking every droplet of spunk from Rufus's black sceptre. Once she had, she returned to her bed where she laid back and awaited his attention.

"May I suggest you remove your negligee," he intimated.

"Okay, then, but don't go getting any ideas about fucking me; besides which, Angela should be back shortly," Kate warned him, and then sat up and lifted the flimsy garment over her head.

"Fuck, yes, screw my ass, screw my tight fucking asshole," Angela cried out encouragingly, as she felt her orgasm begin to peek and more than the climax's she had thus far received that evening.

"That's it fill me up with your hot cum," Angela beckoned Steve and Ray; each one flooding her fuck holes as she spasmed, shook, and came.

"Oh Jesus, fuck!" she cried, before flopping forwards as her trembling arms gave way. Momentary rest followed as Ray withdrew himself from her. It was some long moments later, and with Steve's limp dick still nestled inside her cum filled pussy, that Angela finally came around.

"Emn, yes, well, that was heavenly," she uttered, before once more kneeling upright and sucking Ray's and then Steve's cocks dry and clean like the whory slut that she was. Presently finished, Angela thanked them before getting dressed and seeing how Rufus had gotten on with the demure Kate.

"No panties," remarked Rufus, as he made his way to join her; Kate once more sprawled out on top of the bed cover, her legs, for the moment, respectably together.

"I don't have your manly, you know," she rejoined, hinting at Rufus's cock and balls, which he had since put back in his jeans.

Being as delicate as he could with her, Rufus soon had Kate's thighs prized sufficiently apart; enough that he was able to slide two of his long black fingers into her moist pussy, while, and with fingers of his other hand, he drew back the hood that covered the tip of her clitoris, and danced his tongue around it.

"Oh fuck, no, no, don't, you'll make me cum," agonised Kate, as her body did little else to resist the tantalising pleasure that was slowly building inside her.

"Emn, could you, can you stick two of your fingers in my ass, Rufus," Kate's cheeks turning florid immediately she said it, while her legs gave up their erstwhile resistance.

With her knees presently bent up and in the ‘fuck me' position, Rufus slid two of his fingers into Kate's tight anus.

"Like that you mean," crooned Rufus, as his tongue went to work on her hot sex; Kate openly exposing it for him, and all while he rhythmically stroked her clit.

"Oh fuck, yes, Rufus, fuck me with your fingers, ream my tight ass for me," Kate cried out, her climatic zenith somewhat close.

"Oh fuck, God your lovely, do it to me, fuck me, fuck me," Kate impelled her black colleague, and as she came in a blistering haze, the cabin door was pushed open. Angela had returned.

"So, Nathan from accounts and Samantha from HR," she lauded. "And, if I'm not mistaken, now Rufus," exclaimed Angela, as she made her way over to the couple.

"Yes, lover boy, Rufus, here, fessed up, and I didn't have to fuck him, not until Monday, right," Angela winked, as she removed first her top and then her skirt.

"Who'd have thought, prim and proper Kate, here, liked girls. Like me, that is," Angela said, before climbing over her cabin mate, and directing her to lick and suck her pussy - Steve's warm cum soon trickling from her, which Kate had no chance to avoid.

"Goodnight, Rufus," Angela insisted, as she acquainted herself with Kate's bi side.

Over breakfast the following morning, it was as if the previous night's shenanigans had never transpired. Then, on the early evening train ride back to central London, Rufus, getting Angela alone, made an appointment to meet the horny slut in her office at 1pm although most certainly not for lunch.