Teamwork at Pullen Wagstaff

"No, silly girl, you are doing that wrong. I'll have to show you." Iain stripped off and got into the shower and began to soap Jayne.

"Ooh, Sir, your thingy has gone all hard and sticking out."

Iain's hands moved from Jayne's breasts down to her bottom.

"Bend over I am going to wash your bottom and it might sting." Jayne bent over and Iain enjoyed building up a lather on her cheeks and slipping his hand between them to very thoroughly wash her anus. "There you are. Now I am going to wash your front bottom." Again Iain was very thorough and could not fail to notice how wet, notwithstanding the water from the shower, Jayne was. "That's how to do it. Now you can practice on me."

"On you Sir, but I will have to touch your thing."

"Yes Jayne you will indeed. I think it important that you learn how to handle a man's penis." Jayne washed Iain all over leaving his bottom and penis until last. She was very thorough.

"Why does this bit of skin move up and down?" asked Jayne as she pulled Iain's foreskin around and applied her soapy hands to his shaft.

"It protects the head which is very sensitive. I pull it back when I pee and it comes back on its own accord when I have sex."

"Sir, you're not going to have sex with me are you, that would be wrong!"

"No of course not Jayne you stupid girl. I am going to give you some special lessons on what the penis does."

They went into the bedroom. " Now Jayne do you know how babies are made?

"The gentleman sticks his thing in the lady and she gets a baby!"

"Ah, but how does the lady get the baby? That is important to know. Well, you see, stuff comes out of the penis and mixes in the lady's tummy with her stuff and that makes a baby." Jayne began to get the giggles.

"Ooh what does the gentleman's stuff look like?" she said taking the cue.

"Well if you pull the skin up and down a bit it will come out."

"But shouldn't it be in the lady's tummy, won't it be wasted?" giggled Jayne.

"Not if you drink it."

"But I'd have to put your thing in my mouth, Sir."

"Yes Jayne I think you should."

"I'm not sure it will go in, it's so big, Headmaster."

Jayne pouted as Ian pushed his penis towards Jayne's mouth.

"What am I to do, sir?"

"Pretend it is a lollipop and just suck it."

Jayne opened her lips and took a small lick of its end.

"Come on girl, I haven't got all day."

Jayne's mouth opened and she drew the dome into her mouth.

"Excellent, now use your tongue, like the lollipop." Jayne did as she was told. Iain's breathing became harder.

"Now Jayne I'm going to shoot in your mouth."

"But sir I won't be able to see it. Please let me use my hands."

Jayne pulled Iain's foreskin up and down and inevitably he began to spurt over her.

"Sir, you're making me all messy. Look your stuff is dripping down my breasts. Oh, there's more coming out, perhaps I'd better suck the rest as you said." Jayne's mouth was once more over Iain's penis and she sucked the last drops of semen from him.

"Well, did that make it up to you? Was I good?"

"Brilliant, a real hoot. If I hadn't been so excited I'd have been laughing so much. Inspecting the girl's showers indeed! Thank you I really enjoyed that."

They arranged for Iain to call early on the Saturday as both would be busy during the day. When Iain arrived Jayne was not only still in bed, she was asleep. The insistent door bell woke her and she went to the door in her dressing gown.

"You said early but what time do you call this? Make me a cup of tea whilst I have a pee." Jayne went back to bed and was sitting up when Iain came in with two mugs of tea. Iain sat on the side of the bed and chatted whilst they drank their tea.

"Well better get on with Robert's requirement. When is this going to end. Really it's such an imposition on us." Jayne reached over, undid Iain's fly and pulled his limp penis out. Without asking she took it in her mouth and began to manipulate it with her mouth and tongue. Iain was soon hard. He lay back on the bed and enjoyed the gentle fellation Jayne gave him. It was becoming a matter of course, a matter of habit to them.

"Are you ready Jayne? I'm about to come."

Jayne lifted her mouth from his cock. "Yes, fire away." Iain came and as usual Jayne swallowed.

"Thanks Jayne."

"Thank you too. You know how I'll be without your semen. Really though it is such a constraint and so ridiculous. You're good about it and I try to be but really... Surely we are working well together and Robert can stop this. We must speak to him."

They agreed to meet again on the Sunday morning: not just for their imposed requirement but because they had preparation work for an important couple of meetings over the next two days. They were working with Robert and one of the other partners. Jayne suggested Iain and she should try and sort their roles out jointly and Iain had readily agreed. Iain had invited Jayne around to his flat.

Jayne arrived a little after the appointed time, just as Fiona was leaving. Her fuzziness had returned and she'd got a little lost getting to Iain's flat. She knocked and the door was cautiously open by a naked Iain.

"Come in Jayne, I was just going to shower, Fiona has just left."

Jayne looked down at his cock. She noticed it was wet, over his shoulder she could see into his bedroom and the tumbled sheets.

"You've just been fucking! What about me? Is there any left?" She looked hungrily at his cock, her desire for semen becoming stronger.

She reached out and squeezed his penis, a small drop of cum appeared. Jayne bent down and licked it off. She sniffed, shrugged her shoulders, and engulfed his limp wet penis in her mouth, seeing if she could lick off any more cum.

Straightening and back to her usual self, "Iain, really, this is not fair. It seems to me I get a very raw deal out of Mr Brightly's arrangements. You get sucked, you fuck, you've even fucked me and all you get is the occasional sore testicle and temporary impotence. Me I go stupid, go obscenely crazy for your semen. Look at me then, licking your dick still slick and smelling of Fiona's cunt. Get me a coffee before you shower and think what you could do to make this fairer. If I had a boyfriend, which I don't and which is perhaps just as well, I should have you waiting to eat me out just after he'd come in me. I don't think you'd greatly like that."

"Jayne, you tell me when you want oral sex and I will be very, very happy to oblige. I agree it's been harder for you. I have been really impressed how you've taken all this and kept going."

"Have you? Well thank you. Now where's that coffee."

They worked solidly in co-operation for the rest of the day. It was only when Fiona turned up that they stopped. Jayne stayed on for supper with Iain and Fiona and, surprisingly, had a very jolly evening.

Monday morning at Kings Cross Station. Jayne found her reserved seat opposite Robert. They were soon joined by Iain and Douglas McFadden. A detailed conference ensued as the train pulled through the tunnels out of Kings Cross. Robert was very impressed at Iain and Jayne's grasp of the case, their ideas and especially their evident working together. His, and Adrian Brightly's, scheme seemed to have worked. It would be an excellent paper to give at a Practice Management Course he was speaking to in a fortnight at the Law Society. That would certainly wake the audience up if he were ever to give it!

Jayne and Iain were engrossed and had forgotten that they needed a period of privacy around 10am. They had briefly agreed before they parted the night before to jointly visit the on-board lavatory. Rather sordid but necessary, as Jayne had put it. Mid sentence Jayne suddenly lost the thread of what she was saying and went quiet. Iain looked concerned: Robert instantly knew what had happened.

"Iain, I think Jayne is in need of an invigorating hot drink, take her along to the buffet car and find her something. Could you bring a couple of coffees back for us?" He smiled knowingly, Iain shot him a hard look.

"Come on Jayne, let's pop along to the buffet. Be good to stretch our legs." He helped Jayne up and she followed him along the carriage. A quick look to see no one was watching and he pushed Jayne into the lavatory.

"Sit down. You ready for this?" Jayne nodded, undid her blouse, freed her breasts and opened her mouth ready for him.

Iain pulled out his limp cock and placed the head in Jayne's mouth. As he began to get hard Jayne began playing with his balls with her hands and rolling his penis around her mouth building up the saliva. Iain reached down and played with her breasts and nipples concentrating on coming as quickly as he could. Holding the back of her head he literally fucked her mouth as he tried to come. Jayne took a passive role and soon Iain was able to come in her mouth. Looking down he could see Jayne swallowing as her mind returned.

"Sorry if I was a bit rough, but I don't want Robert commenting on how long we've been away."

"No, let's get some coffee and get back. Do I look alright?"

They returned to their seats with the coffee. As they sipped Robert said, "Good coffee this. Do you feel better Jayne, did Iain give you enough cream?"

"Yes, Sir Robert, more than enough."

"Pity it's not fresh cream," said Douglas, "I hate these little plastic tubs of long life cream." Robert choked on his coffee and Iain and Jayne looked at one another.

The day was a success. Iain knocked on Jayne's hotel door before breakfast on the Tuesday. Jayne had been in the shower and was wrapped in a white towel.

"Good morning Iain, did you sleep well?" She sat on the bed drinking her morning tea.

"Yes, never have a problem."

"Right Iain whip it out, let's get our ritual done and we can get on with the day!" Iain had got used to regularly exposing himself to Jayne. It was less exciting than it had been and he was only half erect.

"Drooping a bit this morning?" said Jayne as she sipped her tea before bending forward and taking him into her mouth. He hardened instantly.

"Oh, that's different" he exclaimed.

"What's different?" said Jayne taking his cock out of her mouth.

"Temperature, your mouth is hotter than usual, it's the tea."

"You like that?" Jayne took another sip and drew Iain's penis in. He did like that and so Jayne alternated sipping her tea and sucking his penis.

Iain was about to come and told Jayne so.

"Hmm I wonder," she said, "I wonder if I just had a little sip of your pre-cum whether that would set me up for the day. It would save me having to have a mouthful and it would save your cum for Fiona."

"But she's not here," protested Iain, "Jayne, if you don't mind, having got this far I'd like to cum fully."

"Alright then off you go," said Jayne. She put her lips just touching the end of his cock, not taking it into her mouth but just pursing her lips on the end of his penis. With her hand she stroked his foreskin backwards and forwards. He shot into her mouth. Rather than swallowing his successive pulses Jayne kept them in her mouth. When he had finished Jayne stood up and kissed Iain full on the mouth pushing her tongue with his semen into his mouth. He was surprised and a little taken aback but he did not draw away.

"There you are, share and share alike," laughed Jayne, "teamwork requires a sharing of the tasks."

The day was totally successful. Robert and Douglas were euphoric and full of praise for Jayne and Iain. They all went out for dinner to celebrate.

Returning to the hotel Jayne whispered to Iain, let's fuck, I feel like it." In Jayne's room they showered together. When Iain came out of the bathroom Jayne was lying naked spread-eagled on the bed. In her hand she had a cream carton. Pulling open the top she poured the contents onto her pubic hair. Iain watched as the cream ran down from her vee to cover her clitoris, seeping into her vagina and running on down to her bottom.

"Right Iain, imagine I've just been with my boyfriend. He's a big lad and has just filled me to overflowing with cum. Guess what you're under a compulsion to do?" Iain really needed no encouragement. He was very happy to go down on Jayne. She was moist and not just from the cream, so Iain had a lot of lapping to do and used his tongue imaginatively. Jayne came strongly clamping her thighs round Iain's head as she rocked from side to side pulling at her nipples.

Relaxing her thighs allowed a wet faced Iain emerged. Jayne let her thighs loll apart leaving her sex exposed, swollen and available. Iain did not need any encouragement. He was on top and in Jayne in a trice. Jayne clamped her thighs around him and locked her feet across his back and he rode her hard. Jayne came again just before Iain, for the second time ever, pumped his semen into her vagina. They lay still for a while and then Jayne slipped down and sucked his wet cock into her mouth. It was wise to take advantage of Iain's cum when it was available.

They slept together that night.

Iain was awoken by the delightful sensation of his cock being sucked. It was not long before they were in the "69" position helping each other to orgasm. Jayne not forgetting to get her daily "fix". They did not realise, at the time, that this would be her last.

Back in London they were summoned to Robert's office.

"Jayne, Iain. I am delighted with your work these last two days, I am pleased with your newfound team working and think there is no longer a need for you to have, er, daily reinforcement sessions, I think that was the phrase Adrian said to use."

He did not need to elaborate and indeed did not do so. Iain and Jayne knew their hypnotically implanted needs and control had been lifted. Robert moved straight on to discussing their next major cases and the talk did not touch again on the subject.

Jayne returned to her desk. At last that was over. It had been a difficult few weeks. She had not enjoyed going stupid at all and had not liked being dependent on Iain. She was glad to be free of sucking Iain every day though, to be fair, some of the sex had been really good. It was time to find a boyfriend again. Still Robert had been right about working as a team. She and Iain had done well together and would work together in the future. He was not a bad person when you got to know him.

Iain walked out into the sunshine. That then, was that. A complication removed. It had been quite fun really. He'd enjoyed having enforced sex with Jayne, if he was honest. Robert had been right about them not getting on, not working as a team and he had developed a respect, indeed a strong liking for Jayne since they had been forced together. It would only be a working relationship now. Still he preferred Fiona in any case. She was coming round that evening so he had better go to the supermarket as he was cooking dinner. "Perhaps," he thought, "a large bottle of Extra-Virgin Olive Oil and Fiona might prove rather interesting."

Robert lent back in his leather chair. A very interesting experiment. He was minded to write it up for his own amusement. He would discuss it with his old friend, Adrian Brightly, that evening over a glass or two of port.