Back In The Office

Jenny and had been having our private "meetings" on a fairly regular basis over the past few weeks. I thought now might be an ideal time to broaden her horizons.

For the past few days, each team leader had been tasked with making a presentation to each individual team about how that team leader's team functions and how it effects the department as well as the company. Today it was Jenny's turn to make her presentation to my team.

My team was the most seasoned team in the department. The department was filled with mostly millennials. My team was made up of five guys including myself, all 35 or older. We thought these presentations were a bunch of bullshit. But we were all looking forward to today's presentation. For the other guys it was the fact that Jenny was easy on the eyes that was going to make this meeting bearable. I was looking forward to it because I knew at the very least it was going to be an interesting meeting.

I walked into the conference room about 10 minutes early. Just as expected, Jenny was deep in thought prepping for her presentation. She had her back turned to the open door writing notes on the eraser board. Also as expected, she looked fucking hot. Her long, blonde hair fell down the back of her shiny, satin blouse. Her black skirt hugged her heart-shaped ass and was entirely too short for a professional office but I didn't think anyone was going to complain. Certainly not me. The short skirt showed off tan, toned legs that ran down to black stiletto heels. I already had a hard on.

I walked up behind her, reached around, and grabbed two handfuls of those DDs while grinding my hard on into her ass. She smelled good. The sudden assault startled Jenny and made her jump.

"Ahhhhhhh!" she screamed.

She tried to spin around but I held her body tight.

She turned her head to look back at me. "Mark! Oh my God. You scared me!"

I laughed. "Yeah, sorry about that. I couldn't help myself."

"You're so naughty."

Being considerably taller than her, I had no trouble seeing over her as I pinched her excited nipples. She gasped. "Mark, please..." she said quietly.

"Here, let me help you out and get you ready for your presentation to my team." She already had her tight blouse buttoned down into her cleavage. I unbuttoned two more buttons, taking it well below her bust line, showing plenty of cleavage and making it quite clear she wasn't wearing a bra today, just in case there was any doubt. "There, that's better," I said.

I slid my hand down the slippery material and across her flat stomach. I slipped my hand under the waistband of her skirt, and finding no underwear. The further I went, the warmer it got.

She leaned back into me. "No. Mark, please..." she sighed.

"Please, what, Jenny?" I flicked at her hardened clit. She gasped loudly. Her eyes were closed. The back of her head was buried into my chest. "Jesus, Jenny, your cunt is already soaked," I whispered in her ear.

"Mark, please," she moaned. "They're going to be here any minute." I buried two fingers in her snatch. She jumped and gave a loud gasp. "Ohmagawd!" she squealed.

I chuckled and pulled my hand from her skirt. "Look at you. You just can't wait for cock. No bra. No panties. Tight shirt. Short skirt. You were going to ask me for another 'meeting' today, weren't you? You've become quite the little slut."

She turned to look at me for the first time as I released her from my grip. "Yes, I was. But not here. Not now."

"Come on, Jenny. You know you want it," I said as I lowered my pants.

I do!"Oh, Mark. Please, don't," she said as she stared at what she desired. "They're going to be here any minute."

I smiled and waved my wand at her. "Then I guess we'd better hurry." I started to unbutton her blouse.

"But I'll be all sweaty and icky for the training," she said as she tried to stop me from opening her shirt without conviction.

I pulled her blouse out of her skirt. "Then how about you give me a quick blowjob?"

She smiled up at me. "There's no such thing as a 'quick blowjob' with you."

"Alright then. How about letting me fuck these fantastic tits of yours?" She squeaked when I palmed a globe and tweaked a nipple.

"Do what?!"

"Fuck your tits. A titty fuck."

"A what?!"

"You mean to tell me no one has ever asked to fuck your titties before?"

"Well, no."

"What kind of lame motherfuckers have you dated?"

"They haven't been lame!" She took a breath and smiled. "They're just not as perverted as you."

One corner of my lip curled. "Well, your future boyfriends will be thanking me."

She rolled her eyes. "Whatever." She looked at me quizzically. "So, how do you, you know, fuck someone's, um, you know, tits?"

"Well, let's start with you getting on your knees."

"I didn't say we could do it now," she said as I pushed her shoulders down until she was on her knees in front of me.

"Okay. I'm just going to show you. Okay, so, this goes right here." I slapped my tool into her massive cleavage. "You know what? We should probably get that shirt off of you." I pushed the slick material off her shoulders and watched it slide down into her hands.

"Why? Is just showing me going to be messy?"

"Well, it could." I put my hand out and she handed it over to me. I reached behind me and dropped it on the conference table.

"Darn it, Mark!"

"I'll make as little of a mess as possible. It's really up to you how messy it gets."

"Well, okay."

I dropped my rod back into her cleavage. "Okay, now you push your tits together."

"Like this?"

"Harder. The harder you press them together, the quicker it goes."

She pressed them together as hard as she could. "But we're not going to actually do it, right?"

Oh, I'm fuckin' these titties!"No, of course not."

Even as large as her mounds were, I was still significantly popping out. I started to rock my hips.

"You know what? Why don't you drop some saliva down there?"

"What?! Why?!"

"Don't you feel the friction? You don't want to peel the skin off of my cock, do you?"

"Well, no, of course not. But I don't want to make a mess, either."

This mess is about to be the least of your worries!"Don't worry. The friction will dry it right up."

"Okay. If you say so."

She tilted her head and dropped a string of saliva. It landed on my purple and proceeded to spread across and down the shaft into the dark crevice.

"Perfect. Nice shot." I began to rock my hips again. "See? Doesn't that feel better?"

"Yeah, I guess. But, dang! You're so dang big you're hitting my chin!"

"You know how you fix that? Take it into your mouth on the up stroke."

"Oh! Right. Of course."

With that, I proceeded to give her a proper tit fuck. I was able to raise my hips enough, and her mounds were large enough to keep me wrapped, that I was able to slip the top three inches of my pole into her face. She was barely able to take more than with a normal blowjob, so this combined with the tit sandwich was a bonus.

"So this (slurp) feels good (slurp)?"

"Oh yeah. It feels amazing. Your tits feel amazing wrapped around my cock."

"But what (slurp) is in it (slurp) for the woman (slurp)?"Other than making me hot!

"The fact in knowing you're pleasing your man." My thrusts became more aggressive. "Goddamn, that feels good."

"You're not (slurp) going to (slurp) fini...(slurp) cum, though, (slurp) right (slurp)?"

"Jesus Christ, you're talking too much," I growled.

On the next up stroke, when I was in her mouth, I abruptly pulled out of her pillows, grabbed her head with both hands, and began to skull fuck her.

Her eyebrows at the sudden turn of events.

"Mmmmm! Mmmmm! Mmmmmfffffkkkkk!" she gurgled, pushing back on my thrusting hips.

"The harder you suck, the sooner this will be over," I hissed.

She resigned herself to the fact this had become a full-blown sex act and she was going to have to comply. Her slurps went from intermittent to constant. Spittal began to run down her chin.

"There you go. That's a good girl. Suck that cock like an office slut would. Oh yeah, that's it. Suck that fucker!"

"Mmmmhmmm! Mmmmhmmm!"

"Okay, here it comes! You ready? Huh? You ready to take my load, slut?"

"Mmmhmmm! Mmmhmmm!" She could feel him throbbing in her face.

"You'd better swallow it all or you're gonna have a helluva mess to clean up. Get it? You understand? Don't spill a drop, cunt!"

"Mmmmhmmm! Mmmhmmm!" She tried to prepare herself for the huge load she knew was coming.

My hips stuttered. "Jesus Christ! You're gonna make me fuckin' cum! Fuck!" My body stiffened. "Gaaaahhhhhh FUCK!"

Her mouth quickly filled with his thick salty spunk. She gulped as hard and as fast as she could, but it was too much. Bubbles of cum and saliva began to emerge from the corners of her lips began to appear. She could feel the excess rolling chin and dripping

Just then, my guys walked into the room.

"Yo, man! What's up?" Eric asked when he walked in.

"What the fuck? Where's Jenny?" Bill inquired.

"Are we early? Or in the wrong conference room?"

Barry added, "Yeah! She's the only reason I came to this fuckin' thing!"

Jenny's heart stopped. She couldn't breathe. Her mind was racing. She was trying to come up with some kind of escape plan.Maybe dive under the table? Or hide behind the podium? No, it's too far away. Shit!She crossed her arms across her breasts.

"Naw, man. She's right here. She just finished giving me a blowjob," I said with a wide smile. I couldn't wait to see their reaction.

Meanwhile, Jenny couldn't believe her ears. Her mind went blank. She thought she was going to die.

Eric laughed. "Yeah, right."

"You wish," Bill chortled.

Barry frowned at me. "No, seriously. Where's she at?"

Roger, knowing our relationship, knew it was possible. "Seriously?"

I stepped aside and turned, revealing still rigid rod and, more importantly, Jenny on the floor naked from the waist up. The only jaws that didn't drop were my own and Roger's. The air got sucked out of the room.

Roger nodded and smiled. "Nice."

"No fuckin' way," Eric muttered.

"Holy shit," Bill sighed.

"What the fuck?" Barry added.

"I...I..." Jenny stuttered before reaching for her shirt.

I grabbed it off the table and handed it to her. She snatched it out of my hands, spun on her knees, and quickly threw it on, while I tucked and zipped.

The room remained in stunned silence before Roger spoke up.

"What? The office get too small?" he asked grinning ear to ear.

Jenny finally stood up. Her hair was tousled. Her chin was shiny. The buttons of her shirt were off kilter.

"Ha ha! Yeah. Ha ha," Jenny laughed nervously. "No, it's not what it looks like guys. We were just playing around. Right, Mark?"

"Well, she's kind of right. It'ss not exactly what it looks like." Jenny exhaled. "It started out as a titty fuck and it turned into a blowjob."

The guys, except for Roger, nervously chuckled. Once Jenny started to breathe again, she slugged me in the arm.

"Shut. Up!" she barked.

"Turns out she'd never been titty fucked before."

Roger was taking it all in stride. "No shit? With those fuckin' titties?"

I replied, "I know, right?"

She hit me harder. "Shut. UP!" She nervously laughed again. "That's not true. I've been titty fucked plenty of times. Ha ha." What the fuck did I just say?! Oh my God!

I laughed. "That's not what you told me."

Roger shrugged his shoulders. "I'd be fuckin' them titties every day if they were layin' next to me."

"I know, right?" Eric added, still trying to take it all in.

"Fuck. Me, too," Bill added.

Barry still couldn't speak.

"So, um, I, uh," Jenny stuttered. "So, um, we've got the room for, um, 2 hours. So, uh, I uh, you know, think we should, um, should get started."

I laughed. "I think we've already started.

"No! Not that! You know, the training!"

I laughed again. "That ship has sailed." I pulled her next to me. I started to flick her buttons open again while she swatted at me and fought to button them back up. "Don't make me rip this fuckin' thing off," I huffed.

The tone caught her off guard. She put her arms at her sides and looked at the floor as I finished unbuttoning the shirt. She jumped when I grabbed a mound but didn't fight me off.

"So, the guys have seen your tits. They're fucking amazing, aren't they guys?"

"Hell yeah they are!"

"Oh yeah! They're amazing!"

"Fuck yeah they are!"

Roger laughed. "You guys have no idea how fuckin' amazing they are."

"What the fuck is that supposed to mean?"

"Wait...no way..."

"No fuckin' way."

Roger nodded. "Oh, there's a fuckin' way alright."

Jenny couldn't believe what was happening. She wanted to die with embarrassment. However, whether she wanted to admit it or not, there was a small part of her that was turned by the fact that she was exposed to these men and they were so turned on by her.

I unbuttoned and unzipped the back of her skirt. "Let's show 'em your pussy," I told her.

"Mark, no...please," she begged to no avail.

I held her hands back as the skirt fell to the ground, revealing a pink, glistening pussy with a landing strip of finely trimmed pubic hair above it.

"Goddamn, Jenny, your cunt is soaked," I said with an evil smile. "Look at that, guys. You can't get enough cock, can you, Jenny?" Three of the other four men in the room couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Roger smiled and nodded. I can see how fuckin' soaked she is from back here. He turned to the other three men. "She really does love cock."

She shook her head, still looking at the ground. "Please don't say such things. No, no, it's not true."

"You what? Tell me you don't love sucking cock. Tell us your cunt isn't wet right now and we'll stop right now."

The words took her breath away. She leaned into me. "I...I...I don't..."

I whispered in her ear, "You can't do it. Go ahead. Ask Eric if he wants a blow job."

She shook her head. "No. Please."

"Tell Eric you want to suck his cock," I whispered.

She raised her head to look at Eric. She saw four faces staring at her, waiting to see if she would actually do it. Her face was a deep red. "Eric, would...you like...for me to, you know..."

"You know, what?" I whispered to her. "Tell him you want him to skull fuck you."

She paused and took a deep breath. "Eric, would you like...a blowjob? I want to...suck...your cock. Please...fuck my face with your fat cock. Please. I want it in my throat. Would you like for me to suck you cock?" She began to purr the further she got into the sentence.

"How 'bout it, Eric? Want a blowjob?" I asked.

He paused. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. "Seriously?!"

I leaned in and whispered in her ear, "Go ahead, tell him, Jenny. Tell him you want to suck his cock while Roger fucks you."

"Please, Eric, I want...I want to suck...your cock...your fat cock...while Roger fucks...fucks my wet pussy."

In a flash, Eric raced across the room and was in a chair with a nice, thick pole pulled out of his pants.

Roger spoke, "As much as I'd like to nail that tight little pussy again, I don't think it's fair for me to hit it again. I think one of these other lucky bastards should have a crack at it."

I nodded at the group. "Bill, how about you? Would you like to do the honors?"

Bill's jaw dropped. "Seriously?"

"Do we look like we're kidding?"

Bill looked at everyone gathered in the room in disbelief, then quickly stepped to the front of the room.

I bent Jenny at the waist lower and lower until her face was almost in Eric's lap. She licked her lips and grabbed the beast at its base while she spread her legs apart.

"Look at you, spreading your legs apart without even being asked," I chuckled. "You can't wait for Bill to fuck you while you suck Eric's cock." I motioned to Bill, who was standing there with his perfectly average cock in his hand. "She's all yours."

Bill moved in closer and slid the tip of his rod against her white-hot pussy. "Damn, she's soaked," he sighed.

She gasped at the touch of his cock. "I...I can't help it."

Jenny groaned while Bill slid through her folds. "Fuuuuuuck that feels good!" Bill announced to the room.

Eric grabbed the back of her head and shoved his cock through her open mouth.

"Ohhhhh my gawwwwwd," Eric moaned when she took into her mouth.

Jenny had a firm grip on the back of the chair, bracing herself against the pummeling Bill was giving her snatch while she took Eric's rod deep into her face. The room was filled with the sounds of moaning, slurping, and skin slapping skin. Bill expertly reached around and flicked at her raised clit. She gave a loud, muffled squeal. Bill continued to flick at it as his balls slapped against her under carriage.

Her moans grew louder and louder. The men could feel her body tensing.

"Man, she's sucking me harder and harder!" Eric cried out.

"Hang on, buddy, 'cause she's about to blow," Bill said as sweat dripped off his face.

Jenny felt the heat in her thighs grow until it was white hot. Finally, the fire erupted. Her cunt muscles contracted, her body convulsed. As much as she tried to fight it off, her body exploded in a massive orgasm. "Mmmmmmmffffffff! Mmmmmmffffff! Mmmmmmmffffffff!"

Eric pushed her head down onto his pole with both hands. "I...I...I don't know how much longer I can last!" he groaned.

Barry cheered him on. "Give it to her, man! Shoot it down the back of her throat!"

"Hurry the fuck up! I'm about to bust a nut here!" Roger commanded as he stroked himself.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuuuuuuucccccckkkkk!" Eric shoved her face down into his groin, dumping a load of thick spunk down the back of Jenny's throat while Bill continued to pump her slit like a piston.

Jenny's body was still coming down from its orgasmic high. She did her best to keep up with the volume of cum Eric was unloading. She began to cough. Bubbles of cum spilled out from her lips.

Bill's thrusts began to stutter. "Oh shit! I...I'm gonna cum! I...I'm gonna do it!"

"Don't you cum inside her, goddammit! I don't want no sloppy seconds!" Barry barked.

"Oh shit! I...I'm gonna do it! Fuck!" Bill pulled out of her quivering hole and rubbed his glistening pole on the top of her crack. "Oh fuck!" A thick rope rainbowed over her ass and splashed down in the middle of her back. "Doing it! Doing it! I'm doing it!" he cried out as he continued to pump his hips and spurts shot out, pooling in the mid of her back.

Eric's grip finally loosened and Jenny lifted her face off his still throbbing cock. "Motherfuck," Eric moaned.

Bill finally stepped back, panting as if he'd run a marathon. Jenny stood upright for the first time in quite a while. Her knees were weak and wobbly. Spunk began to run down her back.

She wiped a stream of cum from her chin and, without even thinking about it, slipped it back into her mouth. "Are you perverts done now? Can we get back to the presentation now?" she asked breathily in an annoyed tone. The four of us men chuckled. Barry was none too pleased.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Barry barked. "What about me?"

Roger smiled. "I haven't gotten mine yet, either."

Jenny couldn't believe what she was hearing while she stood there naked with cum streaming down her body.

"Hey, guys! This has gone too far already. Come on, guys. Let me get cleaned up. We still have enough time left to do this presentation."

"Fuck this presentation," Barry growled as he walked towards the front of the room. "I've got a presentation for you."

As Roger and Barry approached, their cocks became clearer. Roger, as she already knew, had a very nice rod, something that would please any lady. But Barry? Fuck! This dude had a tree trunk between his legs! Smaller than mine, but still...it sent a shiver down her spine.