The office

"The office. Fifteen minutes." I read on my phone when it buzzed.

Smiling I sent back a set of lips to letting Mike know I was free for a quick suck and fuck.

A year ago my husband and I fell on hard times.
So to help things out I got a job at an office building in town.


They needed a pretty face to greet people and answer the phone.
I have a pretty face and a tone and curvy 5'10" 36DD-25-36 athletic body so I got the job.

I hadn't been there a week when David made a very dirty pass at me.

I didn't turn him down.
But, I let him know I was married.

I was new and I needed the job pretty bad.
I'm also not a slut.
Well, not an easy one anyway.

He let it go for the time being.

Then Mike made a similar pass at me and I told him the same thing.

Then Amy was very direct in what she wanted.

"Kemper. I want to eat your pussy till your crying." Amy smiled at me. "Look, I know you are married.
I don't care.
I'm not asking to date you.
I'm saying I need someone to burn off frustration during the day with on occasions." Amy smiled at me.
"It's a work thing.
Just like answering the phone or filing papers. Work stays at work." She added.

"Amy, I'm not gay. Why don't you go talk to Mike or David?" I smiled politely.

"Don't worry. I'm sure I'll be sandwiched between them at least once this week." Amy laughed. "Sometimes one dick just don't get the job done." Amy laughed.

"Are you serious?" I gasped in shock.

"Hell, sex is the best stress reliever there is on the planet." Amy laughed. "Besides, both of them are hung pretty well." Amy laughed. "And I'm not gay either. Sex is just that sex." Amy finished.

Amy and I talked a little more about the going on's in the office.

She explained they were a very tight-knit group.

Her, Mike, and David went to school together and had known each other for years.

Amy also explained to me that she was the one that started the fuck at work program.

Her and David had been working long hours and not home all that much.

She said she couldn't concentrate on the things she had to do from being so sexually frustrated.

So her and David made a deal.

Work sex was just that.
Work sex.
There was no meeting up for a late fuck session, dirty text, or any of that.
When the day was done. That was it.
You never mentioned it outside of work.

I asked her if she ever met the guys outside of work.

She informed me that didn't happen.
If they did get together it was always with family and friends and never a mention of slipping away.

That's when I found out they were all happily married with family kids.


It was week three when I was talking to David when I thought about what Amy had said about stress.

I almost let it pass.

But, I was horny and angry and my husband didn't fuck me the night before or that morning.

I looked at David with fuck me eyes.
"I think I'm due for some relief," I told him.

Five minutes later I had my skirt pulled up over my plump bubble butt leaning over the arm of the couch in the "office" getting reamed out while my juices flowed freely down my tone thighs.

Amy was right.
David was hung pretty well.
He also could fuck good.
It also turned me on knowing this meant nothing.
We were just fucking.


Just as David finished Amy walked in.
"Stress relief." She laughed as she looked between my legs at my cream-filled pussy and licked her lips.

"Look, your first clean-up." David smiled at me then looked at Amy.

Like I said.
I'm not bi. But, the look in her eyes said I need to try it. There was no way I could her down.

Amy licked me from my asshole to my belly button.
By the time she was done, there wasn't a drop of David's cum left anywhere on me.

I had never came so in my life as I did when Amy was cleaning Davids was out of me.
"Shower is around the corner. Feel free to use my soap and blow drier." Amy smiled as she finished licking her lips.

I guess it was about a week later and we had been swamped all morning with two very asshole customers thrown in there.

"Busy day." Mike smiled as he walked past.

"Yes, it has," I said with a drained look.

"Need some relief?" Mike smiled.

"I need some relief." I smiled back at him lewdly.

I fucked the balls off Mike for almost twenty minutes before he nutted me full.

Mike is hung better than David.
Not by much.
But, enough to make a very nice difference.

I squatter over Mike's cock and dripped our combined spunk out on his cock, then I sucked him clean.

It was the following week I walked in on Amy and Mike.
She had him flat on his back humping the hell out of him.

"Care for a quick ride?" Amy smiled.

I thought about it for a second.

Then decided why not.

Amy climbed off and I climbed up on Mike and rode him till I had an orgasm as Amy fingered my asshole.

"Thanks, Amy. I need that." I smiled as I straightened myself.

"Glad I could help." She laughed as she went back to riding Mike.

Then I thought about Amy cleaning me up and how I never returned the favor.
So I waited by the door trying my best to be right on time.

I opened the door at the right time.
Mike was getting ready to cum and pumping Amy hard.

He didn't last another thirty seconds before he shoved his big dick balls deep into Amy's stretched-out fuzzy red pussy and started pumping her full.

I had never seen a woman cummed before.
It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen in my life.

Mike's balls tightened up and twitched as his shaft pulsed inside Amy's pussy pumping her full of his lovely juice.

I had never been so turned on in my life.
I wanted to fuck right then.

When Mike pulled out, I stepped in front of him leaned over with my ass in the air, and started cleaning up Amy's creampie.

I had swallowed my husband countless times.
But, Mike's cum combined with Amy's had its own special taste.

To my satisfaction, Mike got behind me and started fingering my asshole.

By the time we were finished Mike had three fingers shoved up my greedy ass and my own juices were flowing freely down my long tone legs.

Two days later I was on the same bench riding David when Mike came in.

I just looked over my shoulder with lust-filled eyes letting Mike know he had my permission to join.

That was my first DP.

I came and came as David and Mike pumped away at my little pussy and asshole.

David came first followed by Mike and I was already squirting cunt juice everywhere.

After that, I started keeping a change of clothes in the closet.
Mainly panties, along with a full make-up set curling iron and blow-drier.

Mike and David introduced me to Calvin.

A large sexy black man named Calvin.

Calvin is a stud.
I spend a lot of time sucking his big ebony cock.

But, Calvin is also the one that got me moved off the front desk and into my own private office.

"Kemper, they're pissing me off today." Calvin will say.

"Come here, baby. Momma will take care of you." I'll smile at him and set him up on my desk and blow him till he nuts down my throat.
I never fail to swallow every drop of yummy nut.

He is one of them black men you see in porn movies.
Very sexy with a very large dick and he knows how to use that big cock of his

I have no problem fucking Calvin.
But, when I do we have to go upstairs for that.

I've been bent over the back of the couch more than once getting gangbanged from Calvin, Mike, and David.
Each hitting whichever hole they wanted as Amy batted clean up.

Sometimes the boys just need to work out their pent-up frustrations.

Amy and I sneak away on occasion after work or on weekends just the two of us and no husbands.

Amy is the one that introduced me to fisting.

Watching her hand disappear in my snatch for the first time turned me on so much I squirted pussy juice right in her face.

I have no issues with my work sex.
It's just that.
Work sex.
It means nothing.
Some people run, or fish, or whatever to relieve the stress from work.
There really is no difference.

My job is my job.
That's it.
What I do at work stays at work.

Plus I was getting all the sex a girl could ever want.

At least four days a week I was getting fucked at work in one fashion or another.

At home, things were going well also.

My husband and I were getting ahead and we still have sex four or five days a week.

So I'm a slut.
Big deal.

Will it ever end?
I have no idea.
If it does. It does.