Feeling the tampon Katy had put inside of me, I left her office and went right to Scott's. He was openly bi and always my best chance of having a man play with me. I actually had two more options — there was Jim, also known as Becky, who had become my office sissy baby girly playmate, and Brady, definitely a man but who preferred being a bottom to Scott when he could. Again, Scott was the first choice for the subby girly way I always felt. I knocked and felt an immediate thrill when he answered. He was sitting at his desk.

"Hi," I said, in my usual lispy subby voice. The "subby" and "girly" was evident in everything about me, clothes and all, the short silky wispy almost transparent pants and the little cami top and my exposed belly, and my toes and fingernails polished light pink, and the pink thongs exposing my bare feet. "Katy told me to find a man to cum in my mouth and fuck my pussy."

He laughed. "OK," he said, "I could use a fuckable mid-day break." He stood up. "But first I need to pee." He rounded the desk and looked at me. "I suppose that interests you, if I recall."

I nodded, excited at the thought of being peed on. While my ideal mommy was female, being a girly sub for a "daddy" was exciting also.

"I don't want to mess up my office," he said. "So follow me."

He headed off to the restroom and I quickly followed, in little mincing steps behind him. We passed a few others in the corridor, which only excited me more. Once in the room, he went to a urinal (there were several there) and unzipped.

"Please, daddy," I said, my voice soft and high-pitched, "can I hold your cock while you pee?"

I did and said these things in an intense state of embarrassment and arousal. My "clitty" was fully erect now, demonstrating the arousal part.

He laughed and half-turned toward me. "Sure, Jenny," he said.

I stepped up next to him and reached out my left hand to his groin, my fingers holding his cock, aiming it at the urinal. I was thrilled to feel him become a little erect. But he was still able to pee, and so he did. I felt the stream of it emerge, and moved my hand so that one of my fingers was in front of his cock, his pee wetting me while I still held him. When he was finished peeing, he turned toward me. He opened his belt and dropped his pants. I took hold of his undies (white jockeys of course) and pulled them down to his thighs, so that his now fully erect cock and his balls were in plain sight. I cupped his balls with one hand and gently stroked his cock with the other. He was taller than me and I was leaning forward a bit, so I both was and felt smaller than him. I gently stroked his cock and he moved a little in my hands, both of which were now holding his cock. He sighed.

I dropped down to my knees so that I was between his feet. I leaned toward his groin and took the tip of his cock between my lips. I held onto his ankles.

"That's a good girl," he said.

Everyone in the office knew that referring to me that way would always heighten my arousal. Phrases like that — "good little girl", "good girl" etc. etc. — were magic words for me, capturing the deep yearnings I had.

I took him deeper into my mouth, wet with saliva, and moved so that he was fucking me that way. He put his hands on the sides of my head, controlling my motion. I became so wet that I was drooling around his cock, my wetness dripping down my chin, and even onto my chest, wetting my cami top a bit. I really wanted to be fucked in my "pussy", but Scott coming in my slutty mouth was a desire as well, so I kept going. He obviously wanted me to, as he kept me moving up and back on his cock.

Then he stopped for a second, his cock still fully in my mouth, because the restroom door opened.

"Aha," a voice said, and I recognized that it was Brady who had entered. "I thought something might be going on in here. Mind if I join in?"

Scott answered him, his cock still in my mouth, and beginning to move a bit again. "Yeah, Brady," Scott said. "Feel free."

Brady was behind Scott and I could see him undress. He took everything off except his shirt, even slipping off his loafers and pulling off his socks. He had a nice tight fit body, his cock bigger than mine, even soft as it still was. He came around behind me. Then he pulled my panties down to my ankles.

"What's this?" he said, and I felt him take hold of the tampon string that was trailing from my "pussy".

I didn't know if he wanted me to answer but I wanted to do so, because it embarrassed me to say such things aloud.

"Katy put a tampon in me," I said, "to make me feel girly, as if I was having a period."

The men both laughed. "Good idea," Brady said.

He pulled the string and the lotion-wet tube slid out of my "pussy". He dropped it onto my panties. Then he moved up close behind me. My cheeks were slick with the creamy lotion Katy had spread on me, and I could feel the cream still in my "pussy" as well.

"Let's fill both of your girl holes," Brady said.

His cock had become erect now and I felt him rub it between my asscheeks. Then he moved back a bit and positioned himself at my hole. The tip of his cock entered me. I moaned and moved faster as I sucked Scott's cock, up and back, him letting me now. I didn't know how long it would take Brady to cum in my ass, or Scott in my mouth, but I wanted to feel both of them do it so much. Brady had his hands on my hips, holding me up a bit and moving me back and forth on his cock. Scott was letting me move as I wanted on his cock in my mouth. I was so excited I started making my usual girly fucking sounds of intense arousal, "uh, uh, uh, uh," over and over in a soft voice.

I myself hadn't yet cum but Brady now did, his juices flowing into my "pussy", which I could clearly feel. Right afterward, Scott began to come in my mouth, filling me up to the point that it was a combination of his cum and my drooling mouth juices that flowed down my chin and onto my chest, some of it reaching my groin. Then, to my surprise, Brady — apparently more of a bottom than I had even thought — got onto his knees and kissed my asscheeks.

"I know you like women's feet the most," he said, "but I bet any feet will do. Am I right?"

I nodded. He reached under me, between my thighs, and slipped off Scott's loafers, and socks, Scott helping him by lifting his feet, left then right, off the ground a bit. Then two exquisite things happened at once! Brady moved closer, on his knees, and began tonguing and licking my "pussy", filled with his cum. And Scott moved his bare foot up to my groin, touching me that way, teasing my hard "clitty" with his toes. I gasped and began to cum, my "clitty" juices flowing out onto his toes and bare foot.

When I was finished cuming, and Brady stopped kissing and licking my "pussy", Scott said, "Clean me up, you little sissy."

I eagerly bent lower to the ground, and licked and sucked at my cum on his foot, until I had licked and sucked it all up. Then, still on my knees, my face close to the ground, my face covered with cum, my "pussy" dripping cum down onto my thighs, tingling and aroused sensations filling me with post-fucked heat, I looked up at the two men who had pleasured me. And smiled.