Author: SerenaJ
Title: Mail Call
Part: Helen #4
Summary: Need a more efficient interoffice mail?  Helen has a
procedure for multiple package delivery. Another in the ongoing
Helen stories...
Keywords: MMF, cons, oral, anal, interr, job

Mail Call

It was on the good side of six am that Helen locked the car door,
yawned and sauntered to the garage elevators.  She had arrived at
the office super early – at least for her – so that she would
feel less guilty about leaving early for her vacation.  She was
looking forward to the resort; sun drenched beaches, tall cool
drinks and a week with nothing but sunscreen and sandals.  Her
luggage was in the trunk so all that remained between her and the
airport was whatever last minute office issues that waited on her
desk this morning.  The elevator doors opened and Helen found
herself alone with Chuck and Eddie, the mailroom guys.  They were
friendly and greeted her politely.  Most of the time Helen barely
noticed the young, college-aged gents that delivered the office
mail and supplies almost invisibly.  Today, in close quarters,
she found it hard not to notice the ripped arms, muscular chests
and tight buns of two young men who worked hard for a living. 
Eddie was a bit taller than his friend and a little heavier, with
sandy blond hair and light brown eyes.  Chuck was shorter,
thinner, with corn rowed braids that had re-surfaced in men’s
hair styes.  In the office casual company’s logo polo shirts and
khakis, they looked like conservative interns on the first rung
of the corporate ladder.  Chuck’s eyes, however, were not
conservative about her cleavage.  The ruffles of her blouse hid
her nipples – swelling in response to his blatant gaze – but
showed enough rounded flesh to keep most breast fans happy.  A
simple single-button vest kept her breast in check for the day
and matched the short skirt she wore.

No one spoke words but Chuck’s eyes and the bulge in his pants
spoke volumes.  Eddie, for his part seemed blind to the
conversation.  At the floor before hers, the guys nodded politely
and got off.  Helen thought for only a second before she caught
the doors and got off as well.

“You need something Helen?” Eddie asked innocently enough.

“I thought I’d see what you have down here.” She answered keeping
her tone coy.

Chuck snickered and Eddie hit him in the chest.  It had the air
of unspoken in-joke that Eddie wanted quelled before Chuck got
too far and Helen wondered if her day was off to a pleasant
start.  She followed them to the mailroom and bend over the long
mail cart, apparently looking for her department.  She made a
point of wiggling so that her short skirt would ride up and
expose her bare ass and the thin strip of lace for her thong. 
Then she played with the hem of the skirt far too long before
modestly tugged it down again.

“I don’t see anything here for me.”

“You’re looking in the wrong place.” Chuck muttered and snickered
again.

“Dude!” Eddie snapped. “We haven’t sorted the mail yet this
morning and we already delivered all of yesterdays.”

“Oh.”  Helen said suppressing a grin.  “So there’s no package
down here for me?” She leaned casually against one of the
counters and arched her back slightly.  The first button of her
blouse pulled and threatened to pop open, “I was hoping there
were two of them.”

Chuck turned away completely.  Helen could see his shoulders
shake slightly and the muscles in his back flex.  She looked at
Eddie who was having a little trouble keeping his eyes on her
face. “We, uh, haven’t received any deliveries yet.  I’ll keep an
eye out for you.”

“I’ll just bet you will.” Helen could not help smiling.  Eddie,
the poor boy, was not sure if she was coming on to him or not. 
Chuck, on the other hand, was clearly receptive to the idea. 
“Chuck,” she said still looking at Eddie, “would you like to help
Eddie deliver a package for me?”

“I got a package for you already.” He intoned, “I can deliver
right now.”

“I’m sure you could,’ Helen shot him a look; the bulge in his
pants was growing, “but this is a two-for-one deal.”  She looked
back at Eddie; a visible bulge strained his zipper as well, “How
long before you have to look busy around here?”

“Another half hour or so.” He sounded hypnotized.

“So what kind of preparation do you think this package needs?” 
She asked softly.  She moved closer to Eddie and ran her fingers
down his arms.  Slowly, she lifted his hands and glided them up
her sides to rest on her throbbing nipples.  Chuck moved in
behind her, caressed her hips and ground his crotch into her ass.
 Helen alternated between grinding her crotch into Eddie’s in
front of her and Chuck’s behind her.  When Eddie finally started
kissing down her cleavage and opening her blouse, she gratefully
leaned her head on Chuck’s shoulder.

Chuck’s hand slid up her skirt and pulled down her thong.  He
slipped a hand between her thighs and dragged his finger through
her wet snatch. “Damn, girl, you ready to roll!”

“Not yet, but you’re heading in the right direction.” She cooed,
“Forward and up a – oh, yeah, that’s the spot.” She rubbed her
clit against his fingers and quivered as she came on his hand. 
Eddie prolonged the sensation as he finally sucked firmly on her
swollen nipple.

Things moved downward as her fingers opened Eddie’s pants and
Chuck knelt down behind her. As Helen pulled Eddie’s small but
rock hard cock into her mouth, Chuck spread her legs and stuck
his tongue where his fingers had been.  Both Eddie and Helen
groaned loudly.  In short order, Helen was cumming again.  She
sucked Eddie’s cock deeply and found that she could suck his
balls in as well and tease them with the tip of her tongue.  He
swore and pounded her face with his hips.  After a few minutes,
he pulled away from her – panting and swearing.

Eddie struggled to catch his breath, “Yo, Chuck.  Switch.”  They
changed places and Helen bent over to take Chuck’s cock between
her lips and Eddie’s tongue in her pussy.  Chuck was average in
length but almost as thick as her wrist.  It was a stretch to get
him into her mouth.  When her teeth accidentally scraped him, he
shook as if electrocuted, “Oh, fuck, yeah, baby!”  He held her
cheeks and fucked her mouth hard.  Eddie, meanwhile was lapping
her cunt and asshole as if they dripped honey.  Helen’s orgasms
became continuous as Eddie stuck his fingers and tongue in every
wet, sticky hole he could reach.

With little warning, Chuck came, filling her mouth with salty
semen.  Helen moaned and sucked harder, trying to swallow as much
as she could.  Chuck deflated and hardened again so fast, she
almost missed the event.  She pull back from him, “Lie down.”  He
complied quickly and she lowered herself on to him – groaning as
his width stretched her beyond belief.  After a few strokes, she
looked over her shoulder at Eddie, “Your turn.”  She reached back
and slipped one finger into her ass.

Eddie got the hint, moved her finger and slowly slipped his cock
into her.  For a moment, they all lay still groaning.  Then Helen
rocked her hips slightly forward and back, groaning as both men
filled her.  It took a few minutes for them all to get the rhythm
in sync but once there, Eddie gasped, kissing her neck and Chuck
swore, teasing her nipples.

With her eyes closed, Helen, moaned and felt another orgasm
building.  She distantly realized that her volume was going up
and bit her lips to muffle her cries.  She thought in passing how
much easier it was to stay quiet if she had something in her
mouth and was pleased when – as if by magic – a dick rubbed
softly against her cheek.  She swirled her tongue around it
briefly before sucking it into her mouth and nearly choking
herself on a cock longer than she expected.  It was another few
minutes before she registered that Chuck and Eddie were still
fucking her.

She let go of the cock in her mouth and looked up.  In this
position and at that state of arousal, it was difficult to see
but it was not to hard to guess who was standing there – Jeff,
the mailroom manager.  He smiled at her and Helen smiled back
before resuming her cock sucking.  Jeff caressed her cheeks and
ran his fingers through her hair, holding her head firmly but
gently as she licked and sucked his tool.  Helen could feel
another orgasm rolling through her and shook with pleasure,
moaning happily.  Little in life made her feel as good as sex. 
Intellectual pursuits certainly had their place but Helen
understood herself well enough to know that to be happy, she was
a creature of physical needs.  She saw no reason not to enjoy
herself.

Simultaneously she could feel both Eddie and Jeff throbbing with
more intensity and knew they would both cum within seconds of
each other.  It set off another orgasm for her when they did and
Helen tried to swallow Jeff’s semen while being rocked by Eddie.
Before she subsided, Chuck finally grabbed her hips and after
several short jabs, exploded into her.

They lay in a heap on the floor and Helen tried to clear her
mind.  If Jeff were here, it was possible that she’d have to
explain this to more than one witness.  Instead, Jeff kissed her
fiercely, licking the residual cum off her lips and chin.  Then
as he straightened his clothing, he gave his staff a few
instructions.

“Alright, you two; Helen has a department to run.  Clean her up
and let her get out of here.” He helped Helen stand and watched
as Eddie and Chuck began licking the cum from her pussy and ass.
Helen’s knees would have buckled but two strong sets of arms
propped her up.  Jeff turned to leave then stopped, “Oh since
you’ve down here, who do you want the bank statements to go to
while you’re out?”

“Sage.” Helen answered gasping, “Give her all my mail.  She knows
what to do with any package I get.” He nodded sharply and headed
into his office.  Very soon, Helen came again wailing
uncontrollably.  When she could breathe again, the guys helped
her step into her thong and took turns kissing her as she
buttoned her blouse and vest.  They all looked quite normal when
Denise from IT wandered in.

“Hi, guy!” she was always bubbly in the morning, “Can one of you
give me a hand down on the loading dock?  I’ve got a dozen desk
tops that just came in.”

“Sure.” Eddie grabbed a set of keys and a hand truck, “Did you
need anything else, Helen?”

“No, dear.  I have everything I need for now.”

Eddie nodded and left with Denise.  Chuck circled an arm around
Helen’s waist, “So.  When you gonna bring that fine ass over to
my place so we can do this right?”

Helen bite back a laugh as she gently pulled out of his grasp. 
“Honey, you’re sweet, but if I need any special deliveries, I’ll
let you know.”  She smoothed her skirt and kissed his cheek,
“Don’t take this the wrong way, but I think I like you as part of
the package deal.”

He shook his head, “Damn girl!  It’s cool.  But you know my
package is always available, right?”

“I’ll keep that in mind.”  Helen smiled and turned to leave.  She
paused at the door of Jeff’s office, “You’ve got quite the staff
in here.  I should come in early more often.”  She head up to her
office, ready to start the day.


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