Questions didn’t get much more inappropriate, but instead of being offended I had other feelings about Neil. He was cocky, a jerky and arrogant but I wanted to rip off my shirt and do more than just show him my tits. I wanted him inside of my mouth, deep inside of my pussy and penetrating my ass.

Blake, my boss at the restaurant was hot, but he didn’t make my pussy feel like this. Blake was awkward, unsure of himself and lacked the confidence that Neil possessed. I had fun with Blake, but I had a feeling that with Neil I could have a lot more than just fun.

“I think you saw my qualifications the other night.” I grinned as I leaned forward in my chair and pushed out my chest. My tight black tank top was low cut enough that it opened up the top of my cleavage for his examination, the pink lace of my bra peeking out teasing him. Two could play this game.

The interview started started the other night. My friend Kelly and I went out to a club. I met a good looking dark haired man in a button down shirt and a slacks, with fancy shoes that introduced himself as Neil. To impress me and Kelly, he said that he owned this club and a few other places in the area. I wasn’t too impressed, but I wasn’t going to say anything that would jeopardize the free drinks that he kept coming our way.

When it was time for the bar to close, Neil invited us and some of his friends back to his house to continue the drinking. I don’t remember much about his house, but I do remember a lot about his bedroom.

At some point I was laying on my back on his soft carpet, wearing only my red thong and heels. How I got to that point is still a little blurry, but I knew that I had already warned him that my panties weren’t coming off because neither of us had any condoms.

“Let’s make a deal.” Over the next few weeks, I was going to find out that it was one of his favorite lines.

“What’s that?”

“If you suck my cock, I’ll give you an interview.” He said as he stood over me, the bulge in his black boxer-briefs very obvious.

Once he found out that he was a bartender, he had spent a half hour telling me that I should come work for him, how much the bartenders took home there and how much the staff liked working for him. I’m not going to lie, the money sounded the best to me. Working at a coffee shop early in the mornings and spending the evenings at the restaurant trying to pay the bills was slowly killing me. I couldn’t keep up sixty plus hours a week for much longer and was looking for a job that would pay more for less hours.

However, I wasn’t sure if I wanted to work for him. He was good looking, but that’s about all that I knew about him. It promised better pay, but the two day jobs were reliable and I had no idea what I was getting into with him and the club.

“I don’t know.”

“Never sucked cock for a job before?” Any other time, any other guy that said that and I would’ve been offended.

“This will be a first.” I said as I got off of my back and sat up in front of him. I hadn’t even verbally agreed to his deal, but I was feeling so dirty and so turned on.

I slid my hand into the opening of his briefs and was greeted by his very hard cock. I couldn’t stop myself from smiling.

I pulled down his briefs and my grin got bigger. His rock hard cock. It wasn’t huge, probably just about average, but it felt powerful in my hands.

I sat up on my knees and looked up at him. My heart was pounding with excitement. He looked back down at me smiled.

I reached out with my tongue and felt the hard skin of his head. I ran my tongue around it, moving closer with my lips. I slid my lips across his head and took it into my mouth. I wanted this to be a blowjob that showed him exactly how talented I was.

I kept my eyes locked with his until I looked down and at the task in front of me. I slid my lips down his shaft. I imagined what my coworkers at my restaurant job would think if they knew that I was sucking his cock for work. I imagined what my new coworkers at the club would think. I had a feeling that I wasn’t the first girl that got on her knees for a bartending position.

I held his cock with one hand and raced my lips up and down his hard shaft. I loved the way the hardness felt against my wet, soft lips, the way it felt when his cock filled my mouth.

My head bounced up and down in front of him. The only time I stopped was to catch my breath or tease his balls with my tongue.

I wanted him to cum on my face. I wanted to show him how much I was willing to do for the job. However, he had another idea that he shared with me when he started to get close.

I had his cock in my hands, stroking it as fast as I could. I had it aimed at my face. He interrupted me and pushed my hands out of the way.

His hands groped and squeezed my chest. “I loved the way your boobs looked in that shirt tonight. I couldn’t stop starring at them.” It was the halter top that I wore when I wanted attention. It was low cut, cutting almost past my tits. Plus, I didn’t have to wear a bra with it and it tended to make heads turn.

He put his cock between my tits and used my hands to hold them together. I felt the hard shaft thrust between my soft mounds of flesh. From the look on his face, I knew it wasn’t going to be long.

Suddenly, he pulled back and his cock opened up. I held my tits like a target for him as he coated them with his warm, thick globs of cum. A river of cum flowed between my tits and down my belly. Shots of cum were dripping all over my tits.

I looked up at him and smiled. “So how do you like my qualifications?”

“I think I need to see more.” He said as he got up and pushed his chair out of the way.

My heart started pounding as he walked around the desk to me. I had that dirty, slutty feeling coming back and I loved it. I forgot about my fears of starting a new job as he got closer. My only fear now was that someone would come to his office looking for him.

He pulled me out of the chair and pushed me against his desk. I held on to it, almost afraid that he was going to push it over as he attacked me with his lips and hands.

As he pulled off my tank top, I imagined the scene being filmed for a training video on how not to do an interview.

I took off my bra and even though I was still half dressed, I felt completely naked. I was a little bit scared. I worried that someone would walk in or maybe even that he was video tapping the scene with a hidden camera. But more, I was worried about letting him hold my future in his hands. The promise of a high paying job kept me going, but I worried that at any second it would all fall apart.

That went all to the back of my mind when he pushed my jeans halfway down my thighs and slid two fingers inside of me. I let out a moan that got even louder as he pushed his fingers deeper inside of me and his mouth teased my nipples.

It was all happening so fast. He was pulling off my jeans completely and I pushed my leopard print thong to the ground. A year ago, I happily had a full time office job, even though it was low paying, it was in an industry related to my degree. Then I got laid off and had to work my ass off to make ends meet. Then I met Neil and he could give me the job I needed, one that would allow me to pay my bills on time and maybe even go back to school to get a graduate degree. I didn’t mind fucking him, but it did bother me that I was fucking him for work. I had fucked lots of my bosses before, but this was very different.

He pulled a condom out of his desk. Later on I wondered why he kept condoms in his desk, but right then I was glad to see him rolling the latex down his shaft.

He pulled me to the edge of the desk and pushed my legs apart. He gently pushed himself into me and started to go deeper and deeper inside of me.

He fucked me slowly at first, but was soon pounding my pussy. The only sounds were our breathing and the impacts of our skin with each hard thrust. I was enjoying it, but couldn’t get the doubts out of my mind. He was doing wonders between my legs, fucking me with power and with style that drove me wild.

I had called in sick to the restaurant job so that I could come here tonight. I thought about going back tomorrow like nothing happened, not to give them my two weeks like I had originally planned.

He pushed my legs back and I held them so that he could have deeper access to me. He pulled all the way back, then buried himself as far into me as he could. He went harder and harder, moving the desk and making my whole body shake with each thrust.

I was enjoying it, it felt amazing, but I wasn’t into it. My mind was racing. He was able to sense that. “Do you want to try anything else?”

“Like what?”

“The other night you mentioned that you like it in your ass.”

“I did?”

“Yeah.”

“I was pretty drunk that night.”

“So?”

I still needed more, I needed more to forget about my doubts. “Have you ever fucked one of your interviewees in the ass?”

“Nope.”

Do you think it might be a good way to guarantee me the job.”

“Oh yeah.”

“I think you should fuck my ass then. I have a bottle of lubricant in my purse.” There weren’t many more limits to pass now. I couldn’t tell if this was a new low or high for me.

He took it out and handed the bottle to me. Half of me felt like a hooker as I poured it on to his cock and rubbed it all over his shaft. The other half of me was enjoying it.

I handed the bottle back to him and bent over his desk. He pushed apart my ass cheeks and poured the cold lube on to my asshole. The coldness didn’t feel so good, but feeling his finger rub it into my ass made me knees go weak.

Soon his rock hard cock replaced his fingers. I felt it push against me, then penetrate my asshole. He pushed himself in me gently and with his cock completely inside of me I started to forget about my worries and doubts. It wasn’t the anal sex that made me feel comfortable about working for him, I just decided to let myself see where it went.

As he was pounding my asshole, I decided that at the very least it was going to be a job with a lot of benefits. I held on to the edge of the desk as he fucked me so hard that I thought he was going to push me right over to the other side.

It would come with at least some really good sex. After seeing how busy it was on a Wednesday, I knew that I could make a lot of money there.

When my legs started to get tired, he flipped me on to my back on his desk. He pushed my legs back again and quickly found my asshole.

My hand found my clit and soon I was rubbing circles around it as he thrust deep into my asshole. With the cooperation of my mind, he was able to almost easily bring me to a climax within just a few minutes. It was the kind of climax that made me fall back on his desk and shake as the pleasure filled me.

Before I was done cuming, he crossed over to the edge too. He let out some animal sounding grunts and pushed deep inside of me one last time.

We stood motionless on his desk, his cock still several inches inside of me until he said, “You’re hired.”

As we got dressed, he felt like a boss again, telling me what I was going to do that night. Who was going to train me and what to expect. I was listening, but all I could concentrate on was how good his cock had felt inside of me and that I wished he had cum inside of me without a condom.

I still had a few doubts, but after working a shift, I went to my other jobs and put in my two weeks. It was either a really good idea, or a bad one. Either way, I think I’m going to have some more adventures to share and hopefully more time to write about them.

Driving over to Darren’s house, thoughts of him naked on top of me were all of that I could think about. I knew exactly where I wanted to be when this New Year’s Eve celebration ended for the night.

I met Darren about a week before New Years. He walked into the restaurant one night and our eyes instantly locked. He was out of my league with looks that belonged in a photo shoot and even with his suit on, I could tell that he spent a lot of time in the gym. Before he left, we exchanged numbers. Over the next few days, our conversation went from innocent flirting to me texting him “I want to suck your cock.” It probably wasn’t going to turn into a long term relationship, but I was ready to have some fun.

Then I met his best friend, Heath. As I shook his hand, my goals changed for the night. Heath was just as good looking with just as much of a mouth watering body. As I danced between them at the night club, I imagined being naked between them later that night.

However, I wasn’t so sure that Heath was into me. Any chance he got, he would dance away from me and to an exotic looking slut in a black and sparkly dress. on the dance floor. I couldn’t blame him, she was hot and more in his league. Plus, I’m sure that Darren had already claimed me, but I wasn’t going to let them play that game.

Before midnight, we went to Heath’s condo. He lives in one of the high rise apartments, with a great view of the city and the fireworks that would go off at midnight. It was while we were there, that I decided he wanted me. Darren was in the bathroom and Heath and I were talking in the kitchen. With one look, I knew he wanted me. His eyes were filled with lust and they weren’t looking at my face as we talked.

As midnight got closer, we moved out to the balcony. I knew that they both wanted me, I wanted them both, but I was afraid Heath was going to disappear before I had a chance to make my move. As we stood out on the balcony, admiring the lights from the city, I thought about my move.

When I was in college, this part was always so much easier. Usually by now, I’d be wasted and have no inhibitions what so ever. Unfortunately, that often led to bad sex with guys that didn’t look nearly as hot the next morning. Plus, I didn’t remember half of the night whether it was good or bad.

I had a few drinks that night, but my inhibitions were in full effect. I had said some pretty slutty things to Darren via text, but in person, with both of them standing there, my tongue was tied. I knew that if I didn’t say anything, I would probably end up going back to Darren’s apartment later that night, the sex would be good, but I was craving more than just what he could give me.

Midnight hit and my opportunity looked like it was going to disappear. Heath got a text, then announced that Kayla, the chick he was dancing with at the night club had texted him. He wanted us to go meet her and her friends at another night club.

Luckily, we had just poured another round of drinks and the fireworks were still lighting up the sky, so I had a few more minutes. However, my tongue stayed tied. Believe it or not, I’m an introvert and right then I was worried that my shyness was going to keep me from having the night that I was fantasizing.

Then I took one more sip and finally let what I was thinking leave my mouth. “I’m feeling kind of tired.” I tried to sound like vixen, but they misinterpreted me.

“Really?” Darren sounded a little annoyed. “You want to go home?”

“That’s not exactly what I had in mind.” A small, but naughty grin appeared on my lips. I leaned back against the railing and slid my fingers across my chest, opening up the neck of my gray dress to give them a peek at my orange and gray bra. The dress was already showing off my curves with it’s tight fabric and low cut, but this got their attention.

For a moment, neither of them said a thing. They just looked at me. I felt awkward trying to be the vixen and I felt really awkward when they just starred at me.

Then Darren broke the silence. “What did you have in mind?”

“I’m so horny.” The words came out of my mouth slow at first, but then they started to flow quickly. “I might need both of you to satisfy me tonight.”

They looked at each other. Heath was looking for Darren’s permission. “I’m interested,” Darren answered me.

I could myself getting turned on, my heart was pounding hard and my thong started to get damp. I imagined them using me all night long, but I wanted to do more than that. Suddenly, I was in control and I wasn’t ready to give it up like I usually did in situations like this. I knew what I wanted and I was going to get it. “I was thinking that I should maybe get on my knees right here and show you what I can do with my mouth.” I didn’t even sound like myself. I felt so confident, so sexy.

“I think that’s a good plan.” Heath said while Darren shook his head yes.

“But, if I do that, I want to know that I’ll get repaid for my efforts.”

“I can promise you that you’ll get repaid.” Darren smiled.

“And what do you think?” I asked Heath.

“That’s fair.”

“I was hoping you would say that.” I looked around the balcony. We were on the twelfth floor and it was on one of the tallest buildings for a few blocks, but it was one of the balconies that was open besides the metal railings.

“Maybe we should move inside?” Heath suggested.

“I like it right here. Maybe a towel for my knees?”

Heath ran into his apartment and I looked around some more. It’s no secret that I’m a bit of an exhibitionist, but this was far more open than any other place that I’d done anything similar. We were out in the open and part of me was really turned on. There was probably no one that could see us and what would they do if they could? The other part of me was scared to death. Luckily, the horny part of me won.

Heath handed me the towel and I laid it down by my feet. I felt like a professional as I got on my knees and looked up at them. I licked my lips and invited them to come closer.

I felt so slutty as they pulled down their zippers for me. I’m sure that I wasn’t the only girl that was on her knees right about then, but here I was with two men in front me…again. I don’t know what it is, I know one man can satisfy me, but there’s something about having two men (or sometimes more) that turns me on more than almost anything else.

I reached up and into their pants. I found two semi-hard cocks and pulled them out and into the open air. Both were above average, Darren more on the thick side while Heath was on the long side. I felt like I had just opened two very amazing presents.

I wrapped my hands around both of them and looked up at them. They both looked nervous, like at any second I would change my mind. Then I showed them that I wasn’t going anywhere. I licked the heads of their cocks, giving them each a few moments of attention before switching back to the other.

Soon, I had two very rock hard cocks for me to play with. I licked up and down their cocks, feeling their hardness against my soft tongue. I took Darren’s head in my mouth, then repeated the same process with Heath. I went back and forth, going further down on them each time, keeping my lips wrapped around their hard cocks longer each time. I looked up and now they both grinned back at me.

This was better than I could’ve imagined. This was exactly where I wanted to be. I felt like the slut I loved being and didn’t want to be anywhere else in the world.

I took a moment to catch my breath and said, “You don’t have to be afraid to touch me.” I wanted their hands all over me, violating me and that’s exactly what they gave me.

Darren didn’t hesitate to open up the neck of my dress further, exposing all of the cups of my lace bra. I pulled my tits out of my bra and I felt hands from both of them attack my tits. I was groped and my nipples were pinched. It turned me on even more.

My lips were racing up and down their cocks now. Heath was grabbing the back of my head, holding it their so he could force his cock into my mouth. I was gagging and my eyes were starting to water. I had to push him back a couple of times so that I could catch my breath, however I loved it and made Darren do the same.

“I’m getting close.” Darren said softly a few moments later.

I pulled my lips back and wiped the saliva from them. “I think it’s my turn then.”

“Just give me a couple more seconds and you’ll make me cum.” Darren pleaded.

“Not yet.” I felt like such a tease, I knew they both had to be ready to explode. But I didn’t want them to cum just yet. I wanted to keep them on the edge for a lot longer. The night was already intense, but I didn’t want to lose that feeling.

“You’re cruel.” Darren said with a smile.

“I’ll make it up both of you.”

“I’m sure you will.” Darren said.

“Want to move to the bedroom?” They helped me off of my knees, then I led them to the bedroom. I had never felt so in control before and I don’t think I’ve ever enjoyed a threesome so much and we really hadn’t even done anything yet.

I sat on the middle of the bed, my legs were crossed but I knew that they could both see up my very short dress and to my lace thong. Their eyes exploded my body, following each curve.

“Who wants to go down on me first?” I had never been so demanding before. I expected them to tell me they had other plans, but instead Heath stepped forward instead.

He climbed on to the bed by my feet and I unwrapped my legs. I pulled up my dress as he positioned himself between my legs. I felt his fingers press against me and the soft fabric of my thong push against the sensitive skin between my legs. The material was literally soaked.

I pushed the sides of the thong down a few inches, then he pulled them off completely. His fingers soon appeared where the thong had been. He slid them gently between my lips, exploring just below the surface and feeling just how wet I was. Then he found my clit and I started to feel my whole body go weak.

I laid down on my back and spread my legs further for him. His tongue replaced his fingers on my clit and I let out a soft moan. I closed my eyes and paid close attention to every movement of his tongue. He was delicate at first, but as my moans grew louder, he used more power and more speed to massage my clit.

I opened my eyes and looked at Darren watching me. He was stroking his cock gently, admiring the show. “I think it’s your turn.”

Without any questions or complaints, Darren and Heath switched positions.

“And why don’t you come a little closer.” I opened my mouth and invited Heath to come closer with my fingers. “Unless you think that you’re going to cum.”

“Not yet.” He said as he got back on to the bed and knelt right in front of my head.

“Good.” He moved closer and I eagerly took it with my mouth again.

It was a little awkward laying on my back and me trying to give him a blowjob, I was stroking him with my hands more than I was using my mouth. I decided to let him take over. “Fuck my mouth.” And he gave me exactly what I wanted. His cock sliding between my lips felt so good. He felt so powerful and I felt so slutty.

And it was a little awkward at first with Darren between my legs, but as soon as he found his routine, he had me right back to the same spot.

I closed my eyes and felt the motions of Heath’s cock and Darren’s tongue. The combination was incredible. Then Heath reached down and started playing with my tits. He caressed them and squeezed them. My tits are always sensitive, but this felt unreal because it felt so good. Even though my moans were muffled by Heath’s cock, they were loud.

It wasn’t long before I started to get close. My body started to lose control of my body, sexual energy was filling me completely. I pushed Heath’s cock away from my mouth and let out an extremely loud moan, almost like a cry. My body became tense and the orgasm filled me.

I think most women would’ve been happy with just that. However, I was still craving more. I opened my eyes and saw both of them looking at me, both of them rock hard. “Are there any condoms?”

Both of them answered yeah and soon their was a small pile of them on the bed. “Why don’t you put one of those on, while I get my clothes out of the way.” I said to Darren.

I pulled off my dress and took off my bra, then kicked my heels off. I didn’t do it in a slow, strip tease sort of way, but I still had their full attention.

I felt so naked on the bed and liked the way they were looking at me, but I wanted to see them naked too. “You guys should both do the same.”

I wasn’t disappointed by either of them. They both had toned bodies and with well defined muscles. I like muscles and good looks, but it’s not everything that I look for, except when I’m naked with two rock hard guys.

“Are you ready?”

“I’ve been ready all night.”

I laid down on my back again and opened my legs for Darren. I looked up at Heath and said, “Don’t worry you’ll get a turn too.”

Heath climbed on top of me and pushed my legs further open with his legs. I felt so slutty, I knew that most girls didn’t crave getting fucked by two men like this, but I did and this was better than anything I had ever done with two guys.

I felt the tip of his cock press against my lips, then he pushed into my wetness. He was thick and I could feel him spreading open my legs as he pushed himself into me. He went slow for maybe a minute, then he picked up the pace and pounded my pussy. The bed shook, my body shook and I loved feeling his hard thrusts impacting with me.

After a few minutes, we switched positions and I got to be in control. I like being on top, it’s one of my favorite positions, but this felt better than any other time. I took my time, feeling his cock inside of me, moving around as I moved my hips. Then I found a spot, the spot. I started bouncing up and down on his cock on the verge of bouncing right off of him. I was breathing hard. I was sweating. This was my kind of workout. I was moaning loud every time I felt his cock push into me.

He was caressing my tits. “Squeeze them hard.” I ordered as I slowed down and focused on that spot.

Almost instantly, I felt myself getting close again. Almost too easily, I reached another orgasm. It wasn’t as powerful as the first one, but I was moaning loud enough that his neighbors had to know what was going on in this bedroom.

“Did you cum?”

“Not yet.”

“Good, let Heath have a turn.” I said as I rolled off of him.

Darren got out of the way without any complaints and I smiled to myself.

I laid on my back again, legs wide open waiting like a good slut for Heath to put on a condom.

Once he did, he climbed on top of me and didn’t waste anytime finding my soaking wet opening. I’ll admit, that I was just going through the motions at first. I was extremely satisfied and now I just wanted to get them off.

But when he started fucking me hard, thrusting deep inside of me as quick as he could, I changed my mind. I wasn’t ready for this night to be over. I got back into, moving my body with his, feeling his rhythm as he fucked me.

It felt good, but the slut inside of me wanted more again. I wanted to feel Darren in my mouth. “Take off the condom and come closer.”

He did and I attached my lips to him, tasting the left over flavors from the condom. Normally, I hated that taste, but right then it turned me on.

When I started sliding my lips up his cock again, I started to crave for him to cum on my face. It was still awkward sucking a cock from my back, but this time I gave it everything I had.

Between my legs, Heath was still giving me everything that he could. It didn’t make sucking Darren any easier, but it felt so good.

I could’ve stayed in that position for the rest of the night and we did stay like that for a long time until Heath suddenly slowed down. I knew what he was going to say even before he could say it. “Take off the condom and cum on me.”

Almost instantly, he pulled out of me and took off the condom.

“When you’re ready, do the same thing.” I looked up at Darren.

Heath’s cock was rock hard, his head looking like it couldn’t get any bigger. He stroked it for a few moments, then I felt the cum spray on to me even before I saw it coming out of him. It landed all over my tits and coated my stomach.

I only had a few seconds to enjoy it before there was more cum. Darren pulled out of my mouth and took aim at my face. I was overwhelmed by all of the cum. I closed my eyes and felt it splatter all over my face. It was loads and loads of cum that covered my lips and ran all over my cheeks. There wasn’t much of my face that didn’t have cum. There wasn’t much of me that wasn’t covered in cum and I was proud of my hard work, amazed how the night turned and couldn’t wait to do it again.

When his two songs were up, he walked back to our table with a big smile on his face. His smile got even bigger as I whispered into his ear, “I want to give you a private lap dance.”

For the rest of the night I took notes as the girls danced on the stage and front of us and studied their moves as they gave their lap dances in the chairs in the edge of the room. I had given my share of lap dances before, but I wanted this one to be just like the action that I was seeing around in the room, not just me stumbling around and making awkward moves as I took off my clothes.

But things were awkward and I did stumble at first. My blood alcohol content was starting to drop and so did my self-confidence. He wasn’t looking at me the way, he looked at her, the way his eyes followed her around the club with pure lust until she stopped at our table.

I couldn’t blame him. I found myself starring at the same brunette. She wasn’t the kind of girl that I usually liked. Her tits were about the same size as mine, but mine are real and hers were fake. Plus there was her very fake tan. But the way she moved, even when she was just walking around the club screamed sexy. I imagined her tiny black bikini on the floor of my bedroom, I could only imagine the things that she could teach me.

As I pulled off my sweater, I imagined I was her. I had a feeling that he was imagining the same thing.

I don’t usually act like someone else in the bedroom, but as I danced around at the edge of the bed, I started to lose my inhibitions. I stopped caring that I wasn’t 110 pounds and didn’t have the perfectly toned body like the dancer.

I peeled off my tight jeans, dancing my way out of them until I was wearing just my red snowflake bra and matching thong. It wasn’t as revealing as her skimpy black bikini, but it got his attention.

However, I wasn’t feeling it completely just yet. Before I went any further, I turned on my stereo. The song the came on was perfect. It was “Dancing In The Dark.” Normally, if this song came on I would’ve changed the station. But that night, I closed my eyes and moved to the beat, letting my hands slide all over my body, caressing my ample curves and sliding between my legs.

I pushed him on to his back, then climbed on to the bed and crawled my way to him, sliding my mouth right past the crotch of his jeans. It was exactly how I had seen Candi perform the move earlier.

“I want you so bad.”

“Not yet.”

I positioned myself on top of his lap and started to move my hips to the beat. He looked up at me, but he wasn’t giving me the look that I wanted yet.

“I think these are in the way.” I said as I undid his belt and started to work on his jeans. It didn’t even sound like me. My voice was full of lust and sexuality.

I climbed back on top of him, only the thin nylon and spandex fabric of my thong and the cotton fabric of his boxers separating us.

I could feel his cock coming to life as I moved my hips. When I started to move with my whole body, he looked up at me and gave me the look that I wanted.

Feeling his cock press up against me, even through the fabrics turned me on. I could feel myself becoming wet and I couldn’t stop myself from letting out some soft moans.

He was completely hard now and I enjoyed slowly sliding myself up and down his long shaft. I couldn’t resist reaching down and rubbing my hand against his shaft. She never made a move like that with him that night, but I imagined if she was alone with him, she would be doing the same thing.

I rubbed myself against his head, his cock straining to burst out through the fabrics and into my wet pussy.

I started to bounce up and down on his cock. I hadn’t had this much fun with my clothes on in years.

Until now his hands had mostly been on my hips, now they ventured up my tits. He squeezed them and caressed them as I rubbed myself against his cock.

I was beyond turned on now and was planning to get rid of our barriers of clothing. However, before I had a chance to change the subject, he spoke up. “Turn around, I want to see that ass again.”

I smiled as I turned around, giving him the same naughty grin that she gave him an hour earlier.

I started to move my body again to the music, it was a new song now that had a slower beat but a louder drum. I went slow at first, matching the beat and rubbing my pussy, then my ass against his cock. However, soon I was using more and more force, my ass was bouncing up and down in front of him. I felt like a stripper, giving a performance that he wouldn’t forget.

We were both breathing heavy now. I was starting to sweat. It was my new favorite calorie burning exercise.

I was lost in the moment, moving my body to the song, imagining that I was her. And then I felt a warm wetness between my legs that wasn’t from me.

I turned around and was greeted with a smile. “I didn’t mean for that to happen.”

“I’ll take it to mean that you liked it.”

“Oh yeah.”

“Just so you know, we’re not done for tonight.”

“I was hoping you would say that.”

I was behind in my work, mainly because for the last week and a half, I’ve been unable to focus on anything other than him. While most of my coworkers were busy shopping or sleeping off Thanksgiving dinner, last Friday I decided to head into work for a couple of hours to catch up. It was my day off, but I didn’t have anything to do until five when I started my shift at the restaurant.

I was one of three people in the building, neither of the other two were in my department so I had nothing but piece and quiet. For the first hour I was the most productive that I had been in weeks, then there was a knock on my cubicle wall.

I looked up and saw him smiling down on me. “I had a feeling you would be here today.”

“Really?”

“Not really until after I saw your car in the parking lot.” He said sarcastically.

“You are too silly.”

“I know. But really what are you doing here?”

“I’m trying to get caught up on some of the projects that are due before the end of the month.”

“You didn’t have to come in today to do them.”

“I know, but I’m behind.”

“Why are you so behind on things?” He was trying to act boss like, but I caught him looking down my tank top, not that I did anything to stop him.

“You want to know the truth?”

“Yeah, maybe I could help ease your work load.”

“I don’t know if you can really help with this problem.”

“What is it?”

“It’s you.”

“Oh.” He said as he looked around the office to make sure we were alone.

“I’m not falling for you or anything like that.” I lied. “I know it was just for fun. But you have to give a girl an idea of whether you liked it or not.”

“I think it was pretty clear that I liked it by my reaction.”

“Don’t get me wrong, I really loved that reaction. Really loved it. However, after that night I had no idea what you were thinking.”

“I wouldn’t mind having you do that again.”

“Here?” I pushed my chair away from my desk and smiled.

“Yeah, I don’t think there’s anyone else on this floor?”

“You know I can do more than suck cock?”

“Let’s start with you sucking my cock and we’ll go from there.”

“Okay.”

He undid his belt and I couldn’t believe what I was about to do in my cubicle. I had imagined giving him a blowjob at his desk. I never fantasized about giving him a blowjob in my cubicle.

He unbuttoned his khakis, then pushed them down. He pushed his boxers down and revealed his cock. Blood was starting to flow to it, but it was still pointing towards the ground. I knew what to do to handle that problem.

I reached out and gently gripped it with my hand, feeling the soft skin and it’s warmth. I couldn’t believe I was fooling around with him in my cubicle, to we’re fooling around in my office and if we get caught, we could get fired. However, that didn’t stop me from slowly stroking it.

My hand was soon joined by my tongue. I ran my tongue up and down the bottom side of his shaft, watching and feeling it quickly becoming stronger. I ran my tongue around his head and felt it thicken. I could feel my thong starting to become damp and he hadn’t even touched me yet.

His cock was pointing at me as I leaned forward in my chair, opened my mouth and slid my lips down his shaft. I went slow at first, taking the time to enjoy the feeling of his cock sliding through my lips.

I was reaching for my glasses when he said, “No, don’t take those off.” It made me jump back a little like I was in trouble. “But, how about you show me your boobs.”

“You’re the boss.” I said then pulled the spaghetti straps of my tank and straps off my bra down my shoulders then off of my arms. He watched intensely as I pulled down the cups of my bra. He starred as I fondled myself for him. He reached out and squeezed my tits and I thought I was going melt right into my chair.

I leaned forward and my mouth found his cock again. This time I wasn’t so casual about the way I took it on. I was determined to show him what I could do with my mouth. I made sure that he got the full effect as I attacked it from different angle and worked it with my tongue.

I leaned further forward and slid my my lips to almost the base of shaft, taking him into my throat.

“Wow, Amy.” He said as I slid my lips off his cock so I could breathe.

Soon, I went back to work. I worshiped his cock, sliding my lips all over it, using my tongue as much as I could. I bobbed my head up and down him, racing my lips up and down him as quick as I could. I deep throated him as often as I could. I rubbed his cock against the soft flesh of my tits. I wanted this to be a blowjob that made his wife’s blowjobs look boring.

“Oh, Amy.” He grunted.

“Not yet. I want you to fuck me.”

“Okay.”

I jumped out of my chair and pushed off my sneakers, then peeled off my jeans and thong as quick as I could. I didn’t want him to have enough time to have second thoughts.

I sat on the edge of my desk as he wrestled his way out of his pants. There was no going back now. We were both half naked, if someone came into our office, there was no way that we would have enough time to get dressed again. Yet, somehow I didn’t care too much.

He positioned himself between my legs and we kissed as his hard cock rubbed against me. I thought about all of the other things that I had done on this desk and none of them would ever compare to this.

I felt him place his hardness against the opening off my soft and very wet lips. He held my hips and pushed inside of me. He felt perfect inside of me.

At first we made out more than anything else. His lips battled mine as our tongues pushed into each others mouth. I don’t think I’ll ever forget the way his mouth tasted of coffee.

I couldn’t resist shaking my hips and feeling his cock move around inside of me. I let out a moan, “Oh, yeah.” I repeated it over and over as he started to gently fuck me.

My “oh yeah’s” turned into “oh” as he became more powerful, thrusting harder and quicker inside of me. I knew that I should’ve tried to be quieter, but I couldn’t control myself. It just felt so good that it overwhelmed my practical thinking.

I had a big grin on my face as he fucked me. I couldn’t believe that he was inside of me. I couldn’t believe that we were fucking in my office, on top of my desk. I knew this had to be a quickie, but I wanted it to last forever. This was better than any of my fantasies. He looked so serious, but I could tell he was enjoying it.

He had me lay back on to my desk. I didn’t care about what mess we were making. He pushed my legs apart and pushed deeper inside of me. His thrusts were harder now, faster now. It was raw lust and it had taken over both of us.

“I want you to cum.”

“I’m getting close.”

“I want you to cum inside of me.” I wanted to be his cum slut. I wanted him to deposit his fluids inside of me.

“Holy fuck Amy, you’re something else.” He said as he his thrusting became sloppy and out of control. Seconds later he pushed deep inside of me and let go. “Amy.” He moaned as his hot liquid flowed into me, filling me with his cum. Never had cum flowing into me felt so good.

“Are you on the pill?” He said as he pulled out me, cum dripping off of the tip of his cock.

“Yeah, but I think you’re supposed to ask the girl that before cum inside of her.”

“Good, because I want to do that again sometime.”

“I’d like that.”

“But now I’m thinking we should probably get dressed.”

Brian tried to change the subject. “Thanks for helping me with this client. I know it’s been a lot of time in meetings and driving to the meetings.”

“You just make me so horny.” I interrupted. “You make me want to do so many bad things. I know it’s not one hundred percent right, but I can’t control these urges anymore.”

“Trust me, I want to do so many bad things with you too. You’re so fucking hot and the things I would do to have my cock in your mouth or buried deep inside of your pussy. However, I can’t do that Amy.”

“For the entire two hour drive I listened to you complain about her. How the marriage is all but over. You told you two haven’t had sex in months. Let me take care of your needs.”

“I don’t know.” I could tell that he didn’t want to say no to me, but at the same time he didn’t want to do anything because he was still technically married.

“Let me suck your cock.” I think a few months ago I would’ve let him win. However, I was feeling my confidence coming back. I wasn’t going to give up until I got what I wanted. “I won’t tell anyone. No strings attached.”

He looked outside for a minute as he thought. The office parking lot was empty except for our cars. “How can I say no to that?”

“You can’t.” Tentatively I reached across to his side of the car, afraid at any second he would kick me out of his car. He didn’t push me away or change his mind and soon I had my on his cock. Though the soft fabric of his dress pants I could feel the outline of his balls and outline of his shaft, quickly growing harder. “I’ve wanted to do this since the moment I walked into your office for my interview and saw you.”

“Many times I’ve imagined what it would be like for you to give me a blowjob. Many times.” He relaxed and leaned back in his seat.

He undid his belt then moved his hands out of the way for me to take over. I undid the button then pulled down his zipper. If I thought there was any chance that him and his wife were going to stay married, I would’ve left already.

He pushed down his boxers and pants, revealing his hard cock. It was thick with a very large head. I couldn’t wait to attach my lips to him. It was like a fantasy coming true for me.

“You don’t have to do this, if you don’t want to.” He said, stopping me right after I took off my seat belt.

“I really want to do this. I’m not expecting anything out of this. I just want to have a little fun. I want to make you cum. I want to make you forget about your shitty day.”

I leaned over and kissed the tip of his cock. I slid the tip of his cock into my mouth and ran my tongue around his head. I took my mouth off of him and said, “I’ve wanted to do this for so long.”

“I’ve wanted you to do this for so long too.” He said as I lowered my lips back to his cock.

I opened my mouth wide and slid my lips halfway down his cock. It felt so hard in my mouth. It felt so good in my mouth.

I slid my lips up and down his cock, filling him fill my mouth each time.

I looked up at him as I licked his shaft and flicked my tongue across his head. His face was so serious, but it didn’t stop me.

I slowly slid my lips back down his shaft again, this time from a slightly different angle. Each time I slid my head down from a different direction, making sure all of his cock was getting attention from my mouth.

I found the perfect angle and started to bob my head up and down on his cock. The only sound was my wet lips moving on his cock and his heavy breathing. I couldn’t believe I was sucking his cock in the office parking lot. I had fantasized about doing things with him, dildoed myself and imagined it was his cock fucking me.

I used my hand to stroke his cock as my lips raced up and down his hard shaft. I couldn’t believe I was doing this. I felt so in control. I was so happy to be getting what I finally wanted. I hoped it wasn’t just a one time thing, but I could’ve been happy with that.

“You’re going to make me cum.”

I wiped the saliva off my lips and said, “I hope so.”

“My wife hasn’t made me cum in so long and she hasn’t given me a blowjob in even longer.”

“I’ll suck your cock anytime you want. I’ll do more too.”

I slid my lips as far down his cock as I could. I wanted to make this a blowjob that he would never forget, the kind of blowjob that would leave him craving for more. From the position that I was in I couldn’t deep throat him, but I don’t think it ruined the experience for him.

“Don’t stop Amy, I’m getting close.”

I kept my lips attached to his cock as I moved faster and faster. I focused my attention on the tip of his cock, looking forward to his cum to shoot out of it, to satisfy my craving. All I could think about was making him cum. It’s the only thing I wanted to do in the world.

His cock started to swell and then he gave me what I was so desperately craving. I felt the warm liquid shoot into my throat and flood my mouth. I kept my lips tightly wrapped around his cock, not wanting to lose a drop of the salty, bitter and very delicious liquid. I swallowed every drop of it, hoping it wouldn’t be the last time he let me taste it.

I sat up and looked at him. He smiled at me and said, “After this week, I really needed that.”

“It’s only Tuesday.”

“It’s been a rough week, but it just got a whole lot better.”

“Anytime you need me to, I will.” I said then wiped my lips clean with a tissue. “I’ll never tell anyone and it will always be no strings attached. I get horny too, we could always help each other out and satisfy each other.”

“I’ll remember that.”

“I hope so.” I said then opened his door. I kissed my fingers and waved him good bye.

Even now, it doesn’t seem real. If I didn’t have such a vivid memory of the taste of his cum, I don’t think that I would believe that it really happened. At work, we act like nothing has happened. But hopefully sometime something more will happen.

I ran through my head the lines I wanted to say to him. I never see you anymore. I like you, the sex is awesome, but I need someone that’s not out of town on business all of the time. It seems like things have fizzled out. What happened that Saturday night. I don’t think you went home sick, I think you went home with someone else that night.

I started the drive feeling sad, but as I got closer I to his house I started to get feel annoyed, on the verge of anger. I didn’t have any right to be anger. It was just sex, we had even both said it. Plus, I wasn’t in a position to complain. We had both said it was an open relationship and I had slept with more than my share of men since we started seeing each other. I didn’t care that he was probably seeing women in every city he traveled to for business. But it did annoy me when we made plans and he made excuses to get out of them. I guess it came down to me feeling like I wasn’t his first choice anymore.

I rode the elevator up to his floor, practicing what I would say. I think we need to go our separate ways. I think it’s time we stop seeing each other.

But when it came time to bring up the subject. “I think. I missed you. I think I really missed your cock.”

He grinned as he moved closer to me on the couch. His lips met mine and filled me with lust, making me forget about everything else.

“It’s been so long.” He said in between kissing my lips and licking my neck.

“Too long.”

“Have you had any naughty adventures since the last time that I saw you?”

“I’ve been working a lot, so it’s been pretty quiet.” I wanted to tell him about the coworker that fucked my ass. I was craving to tell him about the three men that took turns using me for their pleasure and left me covered in cum. I knew he wanted me to tell him every detail. But I couldn’t.

He released me from his arms and took a step back. “Are you sure?”

“I might have been a little naughty.”

“I’m sure you were more than just a little bit naughty.”

“Yeah, I was.”

“Don’t be so shy. I want to hear about your adventures.” He opened his jeans and took his cock out for me. His cock was still flexible, but already he was turned on.

Almost naturally, I reached over and felt his warm cock and started to casually stroke it. The idea of telling him about my adventures was having some effects between my legs too.

“I’ll start with Friday. I wore that beer wench costume that you saw me try on.”

“I loved the way you looked in that dress.” I felt him growing harder in my hands.

“So did all of the men that came into the restaurant that night, especially one of my managers. He couldn’t keep his eyes off of me.”

I turned towards him and bent over. I couldn’t resist anymore. I had to satisfy my craving. I kissed the tip of his cock and ran my tongue around it. I looked up at him and the way he looked at me filled with lust turned me on more.

I opened my mouth and slid his cock between my lips, just a little bit before I continued with my story. “My manager came over to my apartment after our shifts were done for the night.”

“You’re such a slut. I love it.”

I got on my knees, then found his cock with my lips again, I slid my lips further down his shaft this time.

“What did you do with him?”

I took his cock out of my mouth and looked up at him. “He came over and I sucked his cock.” I reattached my lips to Scott and slid my lips further down on his now very hard shaft.

Scott reached down and attempted to undo my belt. Without diverting my attention from giving his cock oral pleasure, I reached down and undid it for him. I unbuttoned my jeans and he took over. They were soon halfway down my thighs, it was all he needed.

He reached behind me and pulled my pink lace thong to the side. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the pleasure start flowing through my body as his fingers found my lips. He pushed them open and slid a finger inside of me.

I don’t know how I could ever think about letting some other slut have his cock. I was addicted to it. There was no other place that I wanted to be then bent over in front of him, sliding my lips up and down his cock. I knew exactly what he liked. He knew exactly how much pressure he could put on the back of my head, how far he could force his cock into my throat. He knew how long I could take his cock in my throat before I would start to gag.

“I deep throated him too.” I said after I caught my breath.

I climbed off of the couch and got on my knees in front of him. The only reason that I switched positions was so that I could better deep throat his cock. He held me longer each time I took his cock in my mouth until I had to push his hand away. It was almost like he wanted to hold me there to prove that he could do anything that he wanted with me.

“I did more than just give him a blowjob.”

“What else did you do with him?” His cock couldn’t get any harder. It was pointed almost straight up, the blood straining to expand even further.

“He fucked my ass on the kitchen counter.”

“Oh Amy.” His voice was weak and it almost sounded like he was going to cum. It took him a few seconds to recompose himself. “Can you get on your hands and knees for me?”

“Of course.” I said as I got off of my knees, leaving my jeans on the floor as I climbed into position on the couch next to him.

He wasted no time sliding a finger into my pussy again. Then after few thrusts, he aimed that finger at my asshole. “It looks like this needs some attention.”

“Yes.” My words turned into a moan as he slid the finger into my asshole. “I want you in my ass so badly.”

“Not yet.” He said as he rubbed his cock between my lips.”

“Please fuck my ass.” I pleaded as he slid his cock into my very wet pussy.

His cock fit perfectly inside of me. I could feel his thickness spreading me out with each thrust and it made me weak in the knees. He’s above average, but not on the verge of being too big like Blake. Scott is the perfect size to fill me perfectly and drive me crazy. It wasn’t long before he had me moaning with each thrust.

He was gentle at first, but soon it felt like he was going to fuck me right off the edge of the couch. I had to hold on to the arm so that he didn’t push me off.

He had been holding one hand on my back to stabilize me, but now I felt his thumb sliding into my asshole.

“Yes baby.” I chanted over and over as his cock and finger pushed me closer and closer.

Then he completely stopped.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing.” I looked back at him and he was smiling. “It’s time that your ass gets fucked.”

“I like that plan.”

I felt his fingers rubbing against my asshole and I bit my lip, anticipating the pleasure that was coming. He slid two fingers into my ass and I was overwhelmed with pleasure. I couldn’t wait for the next part of him that was going to slide into my ass.

“Spread your ass cheeks apart.”

The command made me feel so dirty, in the good way.

I felt the head of his cock against my asshole and very cautiously he slid it into me. I let out a whimper, it hurt so badly but I knew it was going to be worth it.

Gently he pushed himself in, inch by inch until he was completely in my ass. He fucked me slowly at first, teasing me. I knew the powers of his thrusts, how good they felt and I wanted to feel them again.

“Stop holding back.”

He didn’t answer with words. Instead, he sped up his thrusts. I could feel every inch of his cock as he slid it completely inside of me, then every inch as he pulled it almost completely out of me. Each thrust ended with enough power that my whole body shake. My moans became louder by a few decibels.

This is exactly what I wanted. This is what I was thinking about when Blake was fucking me.

“Where did you let him cum?”

“In my ass.”

“Oh, you’re such a naughty fucking girl.”

“He was wearing a condom.”

“I’m not and I’m about ready to fill you ass with a hot load.”

“Oh my god, yes!”

A few thrusts later, he pushed his cock inside of me one last time, as hard as he could, as deep as he could. He held on to my hips so hard that it hurt, but all I could really feel was his hot liquid filling my ass.

When his orgasm had passed, we collapsed on the couch, both of us covered in sweat and fighting to catch our breaths.

“And that wasn’t even the wildest part of my weekend. Wait until I tell you about my Saturday night.”

“We’ll have to save that for another night.”

“Just don’t keep me waiting too long.”

On normal nights, the employees weren’t allowed to drink while working. However, this was the Friday before Halloween and this wasn’t a normal night. With our costumes on, it was more like a party than work.

My costume is what caught Blake’s eye tonight. “Wow.” He said with his eyes, not his mouth as I bent over the bar counter to ask him for a favor. The first time was an accident, I forgot that I was wearing the costume and not my normal uniform. What I was wearing tonight was a lot more revealing, especially in the front. With a push up bra and a very low v-neckline, I looked like I was all boobs. I felt uncomfortable with all of the attention that my tits were getting, but I did like the tips and I did like the way Blake did whatever I wanted.

The second time wasn’t by accident. He was starring at mounds of cleavage as I tried to tell him what bottles we needed behind the bar. He wasn’t paying attention at all and normally it would’ve infuriated me, but tonight I decided to go along with it. I leaned over so that he had a perfect view. It might have been the alcohol, it might have just been me feeling naughty.

I was feeling a buzz and very naughty by the time the restaurant closed for the night. That’s when Blake caught me in the storage room, bent over a box, looking for a specific wine to restock the bar. I knew that he was behind me before he even said a word and not so accidentally, I bent further over. He got a show, my white stockings, the red straps of my garter belt and my red thong. I felt so naughty, so turned and so hot that he was enjoying the view.

“The things I want to do to you in the costume.”

“Like what?” I turned around and smiled. This was a different side of Blake. He was more about emotions and feelings than any other guy I had ever met, but tonight he had turned all of that off.

“I’d want to you to keep the costume on.” He started to walk closer to me.

“Keep going.”

“I’d bend you over like you just were and pull your thong to the side.” He put his hands on my waists, pulled me closer. He kissed me and it wasn’t like the kisses on the beach that one night.

This was pure lust and I wanted to do more. At least until I remembered where we were. “Not here.” I said as I pushed him back from me.

A frown started to appear on his face.

“Come over to my place when we’re done here. I can make us some drinks and we can see what else happens.”

A half hour later, there was a knock on my door. I opened it to find Blake in his pirate costume and wearing a big grin. “Trick or treat.”

I stood at the door smiling for a second, then waved him inside.

He followed me to the kitchen, where I made him a drink and refilled mine. I already felt my buzz coming back and I already felt really horny again.

“You look so hot in that costume.” He said after taking a long sip of his drink.

“Thanks.” I giggled and leaned back against the counter, pushing my tits out. This wasn’t the sluttiest or the naughtiest costume I had ever worn, but I had to admit it really showed off my curves.

“You do know that anytime you leaned over, you gave a free show. I know I enjoyed it and so did some of the male customers.”

“It wasn’t completely by accident.” I said as I leaned forward and pulled down my top, making sure he got the best show.

“You’re so naughty sometimes.”

I ran my hands across my chest and caressed myself. The look on his face told me that he enjoyed the show, the growing bulge in his pants told me that he was ready for more than just a show.

I stepped forward and slowly walked towards him. “I want to suck your cock.”

I felt like a vixen as I sat down on my knees in front of him and undid his pants. I wanted to give him a blowjob and a whole lot more that he would never forget about.

I pulled his pants and his boxers down to his knees and smiled. He was semi-hard, but already bigger than many men. Size isn’t everything, but I had forgotten that he was bigger than most.

I ran my cock down his shaft and looked up at him. “I’ve fantasized of you giving me a blowjob.”

I felt so hot as I opened up my mouth and took him inside of me. As I gently slid my lips up and down his shaft, I felt him growing stronger in my mouth.

Soon he was rock hard and I slid my lips almost to the base of his shaft. I did it twice until I had to pull back and catch my breath.

I stroked his cock until I was ready to do it again. I deep throated him again, keeping his cock in my throat until I thought I would choke.

I bobbed up and down on his cock, sliding my lips up and down his shaft as fast as I could go. However, it wasn’t enough for him. He put his hand on the back of my head and pulled me further down on his cock. He seemed like too nice of a guy for something like that, but it turned me on even more.

He pulled me so far down on his throat that I had to push his hand away so that I could pull back and catch my breath again.

I teased him when I attached my mouth back to his cock, just sucking on his tip. I could tell he wanted more, but it made me want to slide my lips up and down his cock even slower.

“Please, make me cum.” He pleaded.

“Not yet.”

“Fine.” He said as he reached down the shoulders of my dress. At first, I was surprised by his aggression, but then I let out a naughty grin as he pulled down the cups of my white strapless bra.

“Anything else?”

He grabbed the back of my head and forced me down on to his cock, sliding my lips up and down his shaft, making me gag until I couldn’t take it anymore.

“I don’t know where this came from, but I like it.” I said as I whipped saliva from lips and chin.

“I want to fuck you now.” He said, then helped me off of my knees.

“You’ll need this.” I took a condom out of my bag on the counter and handed it to him.

“I want you to bend over this counter like you were bent over in the storage room.” He positioned me how he wanted me and pulled up my skirt. He pulled down my thong, then I pulled it completely off.

“I love your ass.” He said as he caressed it with his powerful hands. “I want to fuck your ass.”

I turned around and he was looking at me for my reaction. “You can do whatever you want with me.”

I pulled him closer by his cock, then he took over. I felt him place the head of his cock against my asshole and I closed my eyes. I knew it was hurt, his cock was wet from my saliva, but it wouldn’t be enough. I had lube in my bedroom, but I didn’t want to waste anytime.

He pushed his cock against my asshole and I bit my lip. It hurt as he pushed inside of me, but sent waves of pleasure through my whole body.

Slowly, inch by inch his thick cock filled my ass. My whimpering started to turn into moans of pleasure.

He fucked me slow at first, but as soon as he started to thrust faster it started to hurt again. It really hurt, I couldn’t catch my breath until he slowed down again.

Then I took over, slowly moving up and down the complete length of his cock until I was completely relaxed and used to it.

“Oh yeah.” I moaned as he started to thrust faster and faster into my ass. It started out as short, quick moans, but soon it became one long moan. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the intense feeling.

His thrusts became more powerful, making my body shake with each one. I felt my naked skin rubbing up against the smooth counter as he fucked me. I pushed back against the wall, pushing my ass towards him.

I was moaning so loud that I was worried my neighbors might hear. I had thin walls and my kitchen was right on the other side of the wall from their apartment. However, I couldn’t stop myself.

“I need to rest.”

“What?”

“My legs are tired, this isn’t the most comfortable position.”

“Sit here.” He said pointing to the counter.

I turned around and lifted myself up onto the counter. He pulled me to the edge of the counter then pushed my legs back. “Perfect.”

He found my asshole again and pushed deep inside of me. I held on to the edge of my stove for support with one hand and the other hand found my clit. I ran my fingers around myself as he fucked my ass harder and harder. I hoped that it wouldn’t be long before I orgasmed.

He fucked me harder and harder, a salt shaker and cups were knocked out of the way.

“Don’t stop.” I moaned, feeling my orgasm getting closer.

“I’m almost there.” He said between his heavy breathing.

I was at the edge and overwhelmed with pleasure. I could barely keep my fingers connected to my clit as he pounded my ass and my excitement filled me. However, I held on until I felt my orgasm fill me and waves of pleasure explode inside of me. I couldn’t believe how intense it felt. I couldn’t think straight, I couldn’t move until my orgasm started to disappear.

I was so lost in my orgasm that I didn’t even know that he came until he pulled out of me and I saw that his condom was filled with cum.

“That was fun.” I giggled feeling very relaxed now.

“I think you should wear that costume every night to work.”

He stayed the night and we had sex the next morning. I was afraid that work was going to be awkward or that he was going to get attached, but so far things have been normal between us. If things can stay normal between us, I could see us having more nights like that when we’re both horny and in need of a release.

“I definitely don’t have the body for that.” I said as I looked the other direction at the costumes already in my hands.

“I think you do.”

“Where would I even wear that? I know they wouldn’t let me wear that to my day job. I don’t even think they would let me wear that to the restaurant either.”

“You could wear it in my bedroom.”

I smiled, but I didn’t take it out of his hands. I was tired of looking at costumes and starting to feel a little stressed out. I had to find a conservative costume that I could wear to my office job, find a certain German beer girl costume so that I would match the other bartender working at my night and something that might win a costume contest at a club I might go to. I was hoping to find one costume, but I had at least half a dozen in my hands already and I really didn’t want to try on anything else, just because he thought that it was hot. I just wanted to get my costume or costumes and leave.

He didn’t give up and when I went into the fitting room, he sneaked it on to the rack.

After way too long in the fitting room, I found a beer girl costume that fit, a wild west can can girl costume that I might be able to cover up and wear to the day job, then wear it to the costume contest. I was about to gather up the costumes that were going to come home with me, when I saw the naughty nurse sitting by itself on the rack.

I put it on and looked at myself in the mirror. I looked hot it in, I would never wear it in public, but I could imagine wearing it with a pair of stockings and nothing else. Eighteen year old college freshman Amy, the version of me who was just one hundred and ten pounds would’ve fit perfectly in it. Not that I would’ve had to the guts to wear in public back then either.

I pushed open the curtain a little and made sure there was no one else around besides Scott. When I saw that he was alone, I pushed the curtain open so he could the outfit.

“Wow, you look better than I even imagined.”

“Thanks.” He made me blush and he never made me blush.

“Turn around.”

I did and I felt naked. The skirt barely covered my ass. In the mirror, I could see that it wasn’t even covering my lace panties.

He stepped closer and whispered. “I want to fuck you in that outfit.”

“I think I’ll get it then.” I said after I looked at the price tag.

“I was talking about right now.” He stepped into the small fitting room.

“Stop playing around.” I laughed until he shut the curtain.

“Suck me, Amy.”

I looked at the curtain. It was too thin and it didn’t even go all the way down to the floor. “How about when we get home.”

“We won’t get caught. The store is closing soon. It’s almost empty.”

“I don’t know…” Eighteen year old Amy wouldn’t have hesitated. We didn’t get caught at the parking garage. “Okay.”

He undid his belt, then the button on his jeans. I felt the zipper between my fingers and pulled it down.

I stood still and listened. I could hear the voices of other shoppers. Further away, I could hear the voice of the cashier.

I pushed down his boxers and took out his cock. He was semi-hard already and almost became instantly hard in my hands.

I wanted to get on my knees, but I was afraid someone on the other side of the curtain would see that. Instead, I stayed standing and leaned forward. I licked his cock, feeling his hardness against my tongue. I kissed his head. It wasn’t the most comfortable position, but I was willing to do whatever it took to make it work.

I took him in my mouth and ran my tongue around him. I slid my lips a little further down him and started to slid them up and down on his shaft. My heart was pounding, not just because I was nervous about getting caught but because I was so turned on about giving him a blowjob there.

I stood up to find a more comfortable angle, but before I could do that he undid the buttons on the front of the top. His hands found my tits and silently fondled me.

I squatted down in front of him and smiled up at him. I opened my mouth and slid my lips as far down his shaft as I could go.

I bobbed my head up and down in front of him as fast as I could go. I was turned on, enjoying the way his sold cock felt sliding between my wet lips, but I wanted him to cum as quickly as he could. I thought at any moment one of the employees would open up the curtain.

When my mouth became tired, I stroked him rapidly with my hand. However, he wasn’t ready to cum yet.

“Take off your panties.”

Five minutes ago before we had started, I would’ve told him no. Now, I was caught up in the moment too.

I slid my hand between my legs and felt the lace fabric. I was so hot, the dampness seeping through the fabric.

I slid the panties off and felt warmth, my wetness. I slid two fingers between my lips as he watched.

I leaned forward and took his cock into my mouth again, making sure that he was still rock hard, hesitating because I was nervous about getting caught.

I heard voices coming close. It was a male and a female, going into other fitting rooms. I felt so naughty, so bad and so perverted. I looked up at Scott and smiled with his cock in my mouth.

I stood up and turned around. There wasn’t a lot of space in the dressing room, but I leaned forward as far as I could, pushing my ass against his very hard cock.

I felt him push inside of me, filling my wetness with his thickness, pushing himself in as far as he could go.

He moved slowly at first, not wanting to make any noise. I could feel every inch of him sliding between my lips, thrusting into me. I wanted to let out a moan, but did everything I could to stay silent.

His thrusts became harder, but someone we managed to keep the noise to a minimum.

I reached down between my legs and felt his cock pushing into me. I found my clit and massaged it between my fingers. I closed my eyes and bit my lower lip. Somehow I managed to stay silent as my orgasm filled my body., filling me with heat, filling me with excitement and pure pleasure.

He didn’t slow down. As I orgasmed, he fucked me as hard as he could without letting anyone else in the store know what we were doing.

He pushed deep inside of me one last time and stopped holding back. It felt like five hours, but it had probably been less than five minutes. Either way, he was exploding inside of me, pushing his cum deep inside of me. He filled me with multiple squirts of his cum deposit until there was no one left.

He pulled out of me and we smiled at each other, a very naughty grin.

He quickly fixed his jeans and redid his belt. He made sure no one was watching, then moved to the other side of the curtain, the perfect crime.

I took off the skirt, then the top and put them on the pile of clothes that I was keeping.

I put my own clothes back on and joined Scott on the other side of the curtain.

As the cashier rung us up, I kept expecting her to say something. There was no way that she could’ve known, but I felt like she knew what we had done, how much cum I had inside of my pussy.

I didn’t feel one hundred percent safe until we were out of the store and back in Scott’s car. It was a fun adventure, but I don’t think I could ever be brave enough to do it again.

I was on top of him, riding his cock as hard as I could. I could feel him inside of me as I bounced up and down on him. It felt good, but it wasn’t great. His arms were limp by his sides, when normally they would be violating every inch of my body. He wasn’t getting anywhere closer to his orgasm and neither was I.

We had been seeing each other off and on for three months, so I wasn’t surprised that are sex life had calmed down. There’s only so many things that you can do with someone and then it becomes routine. Although it was happening a little too early in this relationship for my liking.

My body started to feel tired, so I slid off of him and positioned myself with my head between his legs. He was watching, but he wasn’t saying anything. Which also wasn’t like him at all.

I wrapped my wet lips around him and slid them down his hard shaft, filling my mouth with his manhood.

This wasn’t like him at all, I repeated in my head, hoping that it was just a one night thing. He was still stressed out from work last week and I had just worked two back to back doubles at the restaurant, so maybe neither of us was in the right frame of mind.

I released my lips from his cock and asked, “Is there anything you would like me to do?”

“I have a question.”

“Sure.” I smiled a naughty grin, imagining what dirty act he might want me to do.

“Who is Shane?” His face didn’t show any signs that he might be angry, it was more expressionless than anything else.

I sat up and looked at Scott. I should’ve known that when Kara finally uploaded our pictures from our weekend getaway to Facebook, that it was going to cause a problem. They weren’t bad pictures, but there were pictures of him with his arms arm around me, posing at the bar. Scott knew that I had “fun” during that mini-vacation, but I had never told him anything more than that. I didn’t think I needed to. It was a one night stand and Scott was thousands of miles away at the time. It wasn’t like we were in a committed relationship anyway.

“You can’t keep your legs closed can you?”

I didn’t answer. I felt defensive, surprised that he would say such a thing. Pissed that he would say such a thing.

“Did he fuck you?”

“Yes, but it was only one night and it really wasn’t that good.” I had to hide a grin as I remembered all of the slutty things I had done that night.

“Did you let him fuck you in the ass?”

“Yes, but…”

“Where did you let him cum inside of you?”

“He was wearing a condom.”

“You should’ve let him cum inside of you or on your pretty face. You would’ve liked that? You’re such a cum slut.”

He wasn’t saying what I was expecting him to say. It took me a few moments to decide what I was going to say next. “I would’ve.” I said as I nodded my head yes.

I had one hand wrapped around his cock and I could feel it growing, becoming harder. “I wish I could fuck your tight pussy and go deep inside of your ass every night, but I know I can’t. Work has me away way too often.”

I didn’t know what to say. He had never talked like this before. He had talked about not wanting to have a serious relationship and that it was alright if we saw other people, but he had never talked about this before.

“I know you’re a slut and can’t get enough cock. I can understand that.” He rolled me on to my back and pushed apart my legs. He pushed his extremely hard cock between my lips and deep inside of my wet pussy. This time as he started to thrust, it didn’t feel just average. The bed shook as he pounded my pussy, I started to sweat and loud moans flowed out of my mouth with each impact of his body against mine. He hadn’t fucked me like this since August, when I visited him.

“You can do whatever you want, but make sure you have time for me.” He climbed off of me and reached into his night stand drawer. He took out a small plastic bottle of lube.

“There will always be time for you.”

He stretched my legs back to almost my head. He poured the lube all over his cock and rubbed it all over it. I moaned, just thinking about what he was going to do next.

“Let those guys fuck your cunt, pound your ass.” He said as he pushed his cock through my asshole. He had so much lube on his cock or I was so turned on that he almost easily slid into me. “Let them cum on your face, explode on your fantastic fucking tits. Even let them cum inside of you. Be a dirty slut, because I know that’s how you like it.”

He pounded his cock deeper into my ass with each hard thrust. My moans became animal like as his thrusts came rapid fire.

“Then after they fuck everyone of your holes, come back to me and tell me what they did to you, where they came.”

“Cum inside of my ass.”

“Will you tell me what they do? Where they cum?”

“Yes, baby. Yes.”

“What will you do?”

In between thrusts, I answered. “I’ll tell you how they fuck me. I’ll tell you where they cum.”

“That’s the right answer.”

I reached down and just touched my clit. The motion of my fingers rubbing up and down it, just once pushed me over the edge. He was still pounding my ass, but I was in another world as sexual pleasure raced through my whole body.

I didn’t even realize he had pulled out of me until the first load of hot cum hit underneath my chin. He had never cum that hard before. His cum shot all over my mounds of flesh and he coated my stomach with a cum glaze.

“Wow.” I said as the last cum trickled out of his cock.

“I meant what I said.”

Four days later, I still don’t know what to think of what he said that night. Part of me is turned on by it, having him want to know what I do. Part of me is kind of bothered by the fact that he doesn’t care about what I do with other guys. And there’s part of me that is uneasy about him wanting to know what I do with other men when he isn’t around. However, it feels like a weight has been lifted off of me. I’m free to be myself, whether that’s a cum loving slut that can’t keep her legs closed or not.

“Let me just find my friends.” I took one step and the security guard put his hands out to block me.

“I don’t think so. After what we saw the three of you doing, there’s an exit over there. That’s your way out of here.” He pointed towards an emergency exit on the side of the club and followed us until we were outside. Then he closed the door behind us, making sure it slammed.

It all started innocently. One of my girlfriend’s from the restaurant was having a birthday. A few of us were going to help her celebrate. Unfortunately the club was so crowded with bodies that I lost the group on the dance floor. I remember seeing Jenny’s green dress, then I looked to check out the guys dancing with me. When I looked in her direction again, she was gone.

And maybe it didn’t start out so innocently. We were going to one of the hottest, trendiest clubs in the city. It wasn’t really my scene anymore, it was too much of a meat market for me. However, it wasn’t my birthday so I put on my slutty red dress. Yes, I call it my slutty red dress because it’s the type that has a way too low cut lace top that shows off way too much of my cleavage and the rest of the dress is so tight that it doesn’t leave much to the imagination.

And there’s no maybe about it. When I’m looking to not go home alone, it’s one of the dresses from my closet that I take out. However, I got more attention then I probably wanted.

I thought I would dance with them for a couple of songs or until my friends came looking for me. However, I stayed with them for a lot more than a couple of songs. As we danced, I forgot all about my friends.

It started with me just dancing between them, however as the music played on, they got closer and closer. Soon our bodies were rubbing together to the beat and sexual energy filled my body.

I knew that they wanted to do more than fill my body with sexual energy. I felt a cock grow hard against my ass. In front of me, I felt a hard dick push against my stomach. It had never been so turned on in the middle of a club.

I saw one of the bouncers looking in our direction, but I didn’t think he was watching me. I didn’t think anyone was watching us in the blur of the moving bodies.

I’ve done more than my fair share of dirty dancing, but what I did next I had never done before. I reached down and rubbed the hard cock in front of me. I could feel the hard outline, even through the fabric of his pants. I felt so slutty feeling his cock in the middle of the club, but it was such a naughty turn on. I knew we were surrounded by people, but I felt like we were the only ones in the room.

I felt his hand slide between my legs and into my dress. He didn’t stop until he felt the soft fabric of my g-string. He gently pushed the mesh fabric against my very sensitive lips, making the fabric even more wet. I was sweating from the heat of the crowd, but now I felt the temperature of my body start to really rise. I looked around and no one in our area was watching us.

I was so turned on, all I could think about was sex. I was willing to let them do just about anything they wanted. My body became a playground for their hands. Not one of inch of me was left unviolated. I felt hands on my ass, fingers inside of my pussy, and hands cupping my boobs. I felt so slutty. I knew people were watching now. I saw guys looking when their girlfriends weren’t paying attention. I saw girls giving me dirty looks. I felt like a top shelf slut.

I didn’t want it to stop. Whoever was fingering me was pushing me towards a very quick orgasm. I was so turned on as our bodies moved to the music, their hands exploring me and then it all stopped.

The bouncer that I saw earlier was now standing next to us.

Thirty seconds later, the three of us were standing in a narrow alleyway. One way lead to the street that ran in front of the club and the other way led to a bigger alley behind the club. Goosebumps covered my bare skin as the cool night air hit me. The hot sweat turned chilly and I started to realize what had happened.

“That was fun, but I have to find a way to my friends.” I said without even looking at them.

“What about us?” I felt a strong hand grab my arm and turn me towards them. I had seen them in club, but with the flashing lights, I never really got a good look at them. Now I could see that they weren’t really my type. They were club heads that had more hair gel in their hair between the two of them than I would use in a whole month. Their shirts were just a little too tight, but it did show off that they both worked out. They were both older than me. One was probably about thirty, but the other was getting to the point where he was too old to be going to clubs. He was probably pushing past forty.

“I really should go.”

“Don’t be a tease.” The younger one said with a smile.

“I don’t normally do things like what I did back inside.” I folded my arms defensively. “Especially not with random guys.”

“We’re not just random guys.” The younger one said. “I’m Joey and this is Steve.”

“It’s nice to meet you guys, but I really have to go. I didn’t drive here and I can’t miss my ride home. Plus, my friends are probably worried about me.”

“You have to admit, you were turned on by what happened in there.” Steve said.

I didn’t answer right away. “I’ll admit that I was, but I don’t usually do things like that.”

“I’m sure you don’t. You seem like a nice girl. However, I was thinking that the three of us should come back to my place and continue what we started on the dance floor.”

“You guys seem nice too, but I just met you. It’s probably not such a good idea for a girl to go home with two strangers.”

“Maybe we don’t have to go home. What about behind the building. No one will ever see us.”

“I don’t think so.”

“You’re still standing here. You have to be turned on. You probably want to get your tight pussy pounded right about now.”

“My friends are probably looking for me.” But I didn’t even believe my own answer. I did want to get fucked tonight and I told myself that I didn’t want to do it in an alley with two strangers, especially not these two strangers. However, the slut in me did. I wanted them to use me and everyone of my holes. “Maybe.”

“Yes?”

“But not here. Anyone that looks down the alley will see us. Let’s move back here.” I led them behind the building and away from any of the street lights.

We were completely alone unless someone drove down the alley and if that happened we would have plenty of warning. It didn’t seem real. I couldn’t believe I was back there. I couldn’t believe what I was doing.

They stepped closer to me and I felt their hands attack me again. Their strong hands weren’t very soft with my delicate body.

I went back and forth, kissing them both. The kisses were one hundred percent pure lust. As I was kissing them, my mind raced. I couldn’t believe that I was doing this. I had just met them, but I was so horny. If we were quick, I could find my friends before they even knew I was gone.

My dress was pulled up and I could feel the cold breeze on my bare ass. Then hands caressing and squeezing my ass.

My hands found their cocks again. They weren’t hard when my hands found them, but I soon had two rock hard cocks that were ready to push out of their pants. My pussy got even more damp as I thought about the two cocks I had to play with. Even though the fabric of their pants, I could tell that they were more than average sized.

With their help, I undid their pants and had their cocks out in the open. I heard voices of people walking by on the street up front and the bass from the music inside the club, the sound of an air conditioner. But there was no one else near by that could hear us or see us.

I reached down and stroked their cocks. Without saying anything, I knew that they wanted me to do more than just jerk them off. “Blowjobs, but nothing else.” I said as I lied to myself. I already knew that I wanted to do more than just suck them off.

I squatted down between them and looked at their cocks. They were both rock solid and pointing at me. I felt so slutty. If my friends knew what I was doing, they would think I was a whore. However, I didn’t care what people thought of me. I was having fun.

I stroked them both, enjoying the hardness in my soft hands.

“Suck my cock.” Steve ordered. I leaned forward and took his cock cock in my mouth. There wasn’t any foreplay or teasing. I opened my mouth and slid my lips halfway down his shaft. I pulled my lips back, then pushed them back down to the sound of the music.

I took my mouth away from his cock and switched to Joey’s cock. He was thicker and it forced me to open my mouth even more. I looked up and they were both looking down at me. I was their slut to use.

I went back and forth, switching often between cocks. I bobbed my head up and down as quick as I could, feeling their dicks slide between my lips, filling up my mouth. I was enjoying it, but I was worried that any second someone would walk out a back door of the club or down the side alley or a cop would drive down the alley.

Steven’s hand reached down and pulled the tit closest to him out of my top. He squeezed the soft mound of fleshed and kneaded it between his fingers. The touch turned me on even more.

Joey did the same thing to my other tit when my mouth’s focus left him. He found my nipple, then pulled and squeezed on it. I was getting overwhelmed with pleasure.

Initially they let me do whatever I wanted, but now I felt hands on the back of my head. I was no longer controlling the pace that my head was bobbing up and down on them. It was faster than I was comfortable with, but I didn’t start gagging until they started to fuck my face.

I expected them to back down when I started to gag, but they kept going. They kept pushing their cocks into my throat, making me feel really uncomfortable, making tears run down my face. I knew my makeup was going to be a mess and that would be hard to explain to my friends, but I didn’t care.

“Get up.” Steve ordered. I thought I was getting close to making them cum, but they were just getting started.

Steve stood behind me, spreading my legs apart for him. My dress was pushed up to my hips again and then I felt the thin fabric of the back of my black g-string pulled out of the way. Joey’s hand on the back of my head, pulling me back down to his cock. I couldn’t believe I was about to get fucked in some alley by two strangers.

I pushed my ass up in the air for Steve, then leaned a little further down so that I could take Joey in my mouth. I felt Steve push himself into me and I felt complete with two cocks in me. There is nothing that makes me feel more like a dirty slut then having one cock in my pussy and another in my mouth at the same time. I feel like I’m there for their pleasure, doing whatever they want as they use my holes.

Steve held on to my hips so tight that it almost hurt, then held me in place as he thrust into me. Right from the start, his thrusts were hard and powerful. They almost made me gag on Joey’s cock until I found a rhythm that allowed me to get fucked and suck at the same time.

He was soon fucking me so hard that I was worried someone would hear the sound of his skin slapping against my bare ass as he pounded my pussy. I wanted to let out loud moans from within me, but Joey’s dick kept my mouth occupied.

They switched positions around me and Joey took his turn pounding my pussy. He wasn’t gentle either. Each thrust made my whole body shake.

He fucked my pussy for a minute or two, but it wasn’t enough for him. Suddenly he stopped and pulled out of my pussy. He then took aim at my asshole. It was so quick that I wasn’t expecting it. One second he’s pushing it against my asshole and the next he’s deep inside of me ass. It hurt so bad that I did cry. It felt like he was ripping apart my asshole. He wasn’t gentle and it didn’t feel good. However, I didn’t stop, no matter how much I wanted to beg for mercy.

“Oh my god! Your ass feel so good.” Joey grunted. “I think I’m going to cum.”

“Get on your knees and finish us off.” Steve ordered.

I did as I was told and got on my knees between them. The pavement was rough on my knees, but I wasn’t thinking about anything other than their cocks and making them cum.

I attached my mouth to the nearest cock and raced my lips up and down it. I wrapped my hand around the other cock and stroked it as fast as I could. I went back and forth on the cocks, excited about the creamy reward they were about to give me.

Just when I thought I was going to have to give up because my mouth was tired and my knees were hurting too bad, Steve faced me so that I was in front of his cock. “I’m going to cum on your pretty face and you’re going to love it you dirty slut.”

I pushed my hair out of my face and smiled in anticipation. Seconds later the first shot of cum hit my forehead, the next right between my eyes. The final huge blast hit my cheek right below my eye. He deposited the rest around my lips on my chin, before letting me take his cock into my mouth to clean it up. I felt the hot cum on my face and tasted it’s salty flavor in my mouth.

“My turn.” Joey said as soon Steve pulled his cock out of my mouth. I turned around and faced him. He added his cum equally between my chin and my tits. I felt the cum dripping all over my face and now all over my tits. He even rubbed the cum left on his cock on my cleavage. I felt like a mess. I felt like a cumslut. I loved it.

“Wow, that was fucking amazing.” Joey asked as he fixed his pants.

“What’s your name?” Steve asked.

“Amy.”

“You’re one hell of a slut Amy. I hope we find your here again.”

They disappeared into the side alley before I could answer.

I got off my knees and brushed the gravel off of them. I fixed my g-string and pulled down my dress. I couldn’t believe that I had just let two strangers I met minutes before fuck me without condoms. I felt like a whore.

The cum was still all over my face and tits. I didn’t have anything to clean myself up with, so I did the best that I could with my hands. However, as I walked through the alley to the front of the club, I could still feel some of the cum sticking to my face, coating my skin. I even noticed some cum stains on my dress. I felt like such a cum slut, but none of my friends noticed anything when I found them. They barely even noticed that I was gone.