I graduated valedictorian from my high school and had many university offers on the table. I chose to go to Georgia Institute of Technology and get an undergrad in computer science. I went on to be accepted into a graduate program and was able to stay at Georgia Tech.
During my six years at Georgia Tech, I had no trouble getting laid anytime I wanted. As you probably know, the ratio of men to women there is pretty good in favor of women, so I was able to be the slut I wanted to be. The other nice thing was that right near campus was the Atlanta Social Club, a well-known alternative lifestyle club that I frequented.
By the end of my time in college, I had become known as the siren seducer. I kept a well-toned 5’5” tall body with all of my extracurricular activities. My tits had grown to a perky 34D. I kept my hair colored from light strawberry red to blonde to jet black, depending on my mood and the theme I was going for. It was early on in college that I discovered the sensual touch of a woman, which allowed me to enjoy both sexes.
Being that I was a unicorn and frequented the social club, I quickly made many friends and was offered a free lifetime membership. I must confess that I corrupted many boys and girls that I went on dates with when I would introduce them to the club during our date.
It was during the last year of my college that I started an internship at my present company, which turned into a full-time job once I completed my master's studies. It was a lot of fun having to dress in business attire for the office and sexy and sometimes slutty outfits for after-hours enjoyment.
I work for a major information technology services and consulting company, and recently wrapped a project that took about a year to complete. I had been in my position for a while when the company went through a transition and switched many of the managers around within the different groups. The manager I originally had was very hands-on with our projects and wanted weekly status reports. He was also very stodgy and very by the book.
Due to our group's proven track record, the company decided to move a more laid-back manager to our group. The day came when the new manager arrived, and we all gathered in the large conference room. Thirty of us gathered in the room, creating quite a cacophony with the different conversations going on.
When Erik walked in, everyone fell silent and stared in an open-jawed fashion. Erik walked with a very confident and oh-so-sexy air about himself. He was over 6’3” tall with a broad, muscular frame, a strong square jaw, and sandy blonde hair. As soon as he got to the front of the group and started speaking, you could tell he was not a local. He told us about his history with the company and that he had spent the last ten years at the Stockholm office.
Over the next several weeks, we continued working as normal, and on occasion, Erik would call employees into his office for a one-on-one get-to-know-you meeting. His administrative assistant put together a calendar so we knew when our day was scheduled. On most days, Erik would meet with an employee first thing in the morning, take a conference call or attend some other company meeting, and have lunch with his stunning wife before meeting with another employee.
When my day arrived, I decided to wear something more revealing than my normal jeans and blouse. I put on a mini-skirt, a loose top with a plunging neckline, matching slutty panties, and a bra. The panties were a g-string thong style that just barely covered my plump, bald pussy. If I didn't watch out, they would slide to the side, exposing my lady bits. The bra was in a similar fashion that just covered the areolas of my perky tits. With the top I had on, if I bent over, anyone looking would get an eyeful of my cleavage, and if they were lucky, they might even get a glimpse of my nipples.
At the office, my attire was certainly getting the desired reaction. I was second on the list for the day, with another girl first thing in the morning. After their meeting, Erik's wife, Anna, showed up earlier than normal, and as she was walking through the office, she appeared to be in a pissy mood. Normally, she is in a cordial mood and chatty with everyone in the office. That day, though, she had a resting bitch face and didn't say anything to anyone. She just stormed into Erik's office and slammed the door.
My desk was close enough to partially hear what was going on. All I could make out was something something something, late-night phone calls, something something, office sluts! At this point, it was quiet for approximately twenty minutes before Anna left, storming off through the office. Erik left shortly thereafter, telling his assistant he was taking an early lunch and hitting the gym.
A couple of hours later, Erik returned in a better mood than when he left. I was then asked to go in for my meeting.
As I went in, I was met at the door, and I caught a whiff of the most gorgeous vetiver cologne. Erik motioned to the couch and invited me to sit down. He took a seat directly across.
Erik started by apologizing for the scene his wife made earlier, to which I played dumb and suggested it wasn't my business. We then moved on to talking about my background and where I would like to see myself in the future with the company.
As we talked, I could tell Erik was having a hard time trying not to make it obvious he was checking me out. Knowing I had him hook, line, and sinker, I decided it was game on.
I planned to drop my pen and then have to bend over to pick it up. With the top and bra I was wearing, Erik would get a great view straight down my cleavage and hopefully see a nipple sticking out. As I sat up, I was hoping he would then see my exposed pussy. As things sometimes don't go as planned, when I dropped my pen, it rolled further away towards Erik. He quickly picked up my pen, and as he raised his head, I could see him hesitate at the sight of my exposed pussy.
Erik then moved over to the couch and sat down beside me. He placed his hand on my thigh and asked if it was "OK?" I didn't say a word; I just stared into his emerald green eyes and spread my legs a little. I took his hand and moved it to my pussy. He spread my pussy lips and started rubbing my clit. I reached over and grabbed his growing cock that was being constrained on the right leg side of his slacks. A few strokes of his cock and I was ready to have it in my mouth.
I unbuttoned and unzipped his slacks to free his impressive cock. A few more strokes, and I positioned myself on the floor on my knees in front of him. I grabbed the base of his cock with one hand and his balls with the other. Erik's cock was straight as an arrow.
Starting at the base, I licked and kissed my way up to the tip of his hard, veiny cock. By the time I got to the tip, his cock was already twitching with every flick of my tongue.
When I reached the tip, I noticed a drop of pre-cum had already formed, sitting there like a dewdrop. I looked up at Erik as I licked the drop with the tip of my tongue. I savored the slightly salty drop before popping the head of his cock between my lips. I paused at just the tip, slowly swirling my tongue around the head and flicking his hole. It was so hot, feeling his cock twitch and jump in his mouth.
After a moment of teasing, I started taking his full length in. I'm not going to lie, it was a bit of a struggle. With help from Erik, I was able to get to the base. After a few minutes of my best deepthroat blowjob, Erik was shifting around and telling me he was about to cum. Hearing this made me double down; I then felt the first wave of rhythmic contractions. The sensation was his warm, salty cum hitting the back of my throat. I lost count after 5 shots were pumped into my mouth. I swallowed what I could, and the rest dribbled down my chin.
Thinking we were done, I stood up and walked over to grab a tissue to wipe my face. Erik grabbed my hand and asked where I was going. He said, “I’m not finished with you yet.” As I approached, he pulled up my skirt and slid my panties to the side. While he was still sitting on the couch, I mounted him, sliding his cock into my throbbing pussy. He was a lot bigger than I had had in a long time, and it was stretching me to the point that it hurt so good.
I rode him like this for a few moments before turning around, reverse cowgirl style. As I rode like this, Erik was dipping a finger in and out of my ass. This was making it hard to concentrate on riding. Erik noticed this and suggested we move over to his desk. I immediately bent over the desk, and Erik entered me, giving me a great fucking while smacking my ass.
I was moaning and loving the feeling when I told Erik I wanted to feel him filling my pussy with his cum. Just as he started filling my pussy to the brim, his administrative assistant messaged him that his wife was on the way back up. As he withdrew his cock, some cum started sliding down my thigh before I could get my panties back in place. My panties weren't doing a good job at containing the amount of cum he pumped into me in such a short amount of time.
Erik straightened himself and sat back in his desk chair, and told me to have a seat on the couch. As soon as I sat down, his office door opened, and in walked the wife. Erik introduced us, and Anna took a seat on the other end of the couch. Anna was in a much better mood than when she left earlier. We chatted a bit, and Anna and I seemed to hit it off pretty well. As I got up to leave, I noticed a little glob of cum on the floor by Erik's desk. I stepped on it, hoping to smear it into the carpet.
As I walked towards the door, my heart skipped a beat, and I got that sick feeling in the pit of my stomach when I saw Anna notice a wet spot on the couch where I was just sitting. As I approached the door, she turned to me, looking me up and down with a stare that would freeze a charging rhino. Then, with a cheeky smile, she said that she and Erik were planning a small housewarming party and would like to invite me over. I told her I would have to see what my schedule looks like. Anna said Erik would get me the details and address, and that I couldn't decline.
Later, just before I was leaving for the day, Erik shot me a text with the details and address. As it turned out, the party was this coming weekend, and I was free.
The rest of the week at work went by as usual. I worked on my project with the rest of the team, and thankfully, they didn't seem to think anything about the time I spent getting to know the new group manager, Erik. He met with the rest of the individuals in the group and attended meetings.
Every day after work, I would spend an hour or so in the company gym for a quick session on the treadmill and rowing machine. As it turns out, a very handsome and well-toned guy, who looked like he was in his mid-fifties, had the same workout schedule as I.
Hal was his name, and he was with some government contractor or agency on a different floor that I didn't have access to. Hal operated like clockwork; he always arrived in the gym at the same time every day, impeccably groomed and wearing a very well-tailored suit. I was usually already on the treadmill running; we would say "hi," and Hal would head directly to the locker room to change.
By the time Hal reemerged from the locker room, I had moved to the rowing machine. Hal hopped on the treadmill to start his workout. One of the nice things is that the rowing machine is set facing the treadmill, allowing me to watch the magnificent stallion run. It also helps that Hal has an impressive package swinging back and forth as he runs. I have yet (hopefully I will remedy that) to see what he is working with, but I can only imagine. To the point, I know he must have seen the wet spot in yoga pants when I wear the lighter-colored ones.
My pussy is a nice, plump Simp pussy, and when I'm on the rowing machine, my yoga pants can't help but outline it with what I consider to be a beautiful camel toe. There are many times that I have finished my workout and headed to the locker room for a quick finger session, fantasizing that Hal would follow me in for a quick shag.
It was now Friday; my workout was completed, and the housewarming party was tomorrow. As I headed out, I ran into Erik in the lobby and had a quick chat, confirming I was coming to the party. Erik told me Anna was super excited after we met, saying that we seemed to have a lot in common and she likes my style. I found this oddly weird because we didn't spend much time together and haven't talked since we met in the office. We bid each other adieu and went our ways.
My Saturday morning and afternoon were unremarkable. I went to my mani/pedi and waxing appointment, as I was in dire need. I then made my way over to the shop and picked up the Waterford crystal bowl I ordered as a gift for Erik and Anna. I returned home and got ready in my cute vintage black Dior mini cocktail dress and black Louboutins. There's just something about the all black and that pop of red that gets me going. I then head out to the party.
As I arrived, I saw a beautiful, large home with a well-manicured lawn and several luxury cars parked in the roundabout driveway. I parked and made my way to the front door. When I approached, the door opened, and I was greeted by Anna. We embraced and gave each other a peck on the cheeks.
Anna led me into the drawing room, where the other guests were enjoying drinks and conversations. Several of the guests I recognized from the office, others I’ve never seen before. Anna made introductions as we made our way over to the bar to get a glass of wine. I then saw Erik emerge from what appeared to be an office with Hal.
They walked over, and I immediately greeted them both.
Erik said, "I didn't know you knew Hal."
I told him that I only knew him from the gym in the office building. Erik went on to explain that our company works with Hal's organization and that I would be moving over to that group within our company once Erik has all the proper personnel in place.
Erik then turned to Anna, suggesting she should give me the full grand tour of the house. As we made our way around the house, I couldn't see a single thing out of place. After showing me the main floor, we made our way upstairs, showing me several bedrooms and a large office that was Anna's for her import/export business.
We next went to the basement, and she showed me the theater room with couches and theater seats. While on the tour, I asked Anna about having the house already set up and looking so beautiful in such a short time. Anna explained that this was previously their summer home because it was very cold in Stockholm in the winter. Anna then showed me a few more bedrooms. As we walked around, we passed a closed door; Anna just patted the door and looked at me with her cute, cheeky smile. I must have looked confused because Anna said, "I will show you later." I also noticed a sign above the door that read "Älskar Fängelsehåla."
Anna grabbed my hand as we rejoined the party upstairs. It was a great party with fantastic food and plenty of drinks. All of the conversations were lively, and even a bit of karaoke took place. At some point in the evening, one of the guys ended up in the pool, and at least two couples were enjoying the hot tub and Swedish sauna out back. I'm pretty sure they will want to drain and clean the hot tub after seeing the railing I saw.
It was about midnight or one o'clock when the guests started to leave. I decided it was time to head home. I found Anna and Erik, and as I thanked them for the great time, they asked why I was leaving, and they were hoping I would stay the night. I thought about it and decided it was probably best, as I was still feeling the effects of the wine. Erik then handed me another glass of wine and a quick pat on the ass.
A few moments had passed, and all the guests had left. Anna and I were still in the kitchen chatting and enjoying some of the remaining fresh fruit when she received a text from Erik telling her to join him in the theater. Anna took me by the hand as we walked to the theater. Just as we approach the door to the theater, Anna stops me. She turns me so that I am backed up to the wall. She's telling me that Erik told her all about the “meetings” he and I had in his office, and that she didn't think it was fair that he was the only one to enjoy me.
She then took my hands and placed them on her tits while we kissed. She lifted my skirt and started squeezing and spreading my ass cheeks. She pushed back away, saying we didn't need to let Erik wait too long. When we entered the theater room, Erik was sitting on the couch in the middle of the room, naked, watching a porno. I noticed the porno was not your run-of-the-mill porno but rather what appeared to be a home movie of Anna and Erik.
Anna took her top off, revealing her largish, supple breasts. She then slipped out of her skirt and thong, showing off her bare pussy save for a neatly trimmed landing strip. Anna grabbed Erik's cock and started stroking it for him. At the same time, she reached over and unzipped the front zipper on my dress, allowing my breasts to fall out of their confinement. Anna then started pulling, tugging, and playing with my erect nipples.
Once Erik's cock was fully raging, Anna moved into position and started riding Erik right there on the couch. While riding, Anna leaned over and started sucking on my tits and running her fingers up and down my pussy slit. After just a moment of fingering me, Anna's fingers were coated in my juices. I pulled her hand away so I could get a lick and taste myself. Anna pulled away before I could get a taste and shoved them in her mouth, savoring my flavor.
Anna stood up to dismount from Erik. I saw his cock was coated with her juices and dove down, licking and sucking his cock clean. After just a moment of me blowing him, he suggested we move to the Älskar Fängelsehåla, so we all headed over there.
As we entered the next room, I saw all kinds of racks, benches, toys, rope swings, etc. Anna took me by the hand to what looked like a smaller, shorter pommel horse and told me to bend over it. Once bent over, Erik spread my legs and locked my ankles in leather cuffs and then tied my hands with a rope attached to the floor.
While Erik was doing this, Anna was putting on a strap-on dildo. She moved behind me and started pushing the large tip up against my soaked pussy. Erik was standing in front of me, giving me perfect access to blow his cock. At the same time, Erik was playing with my tits. After a few minutes of being spit-roasted, Anna and Erik swapped positions. My pussy was aching due to the size of the dildo, but I eagerly took Erik's sizable cock to the hilt.
Erik didn't last all that long before pulling almost all the way out, leaving just his tip in before unleashing a torrent of cum filling me up. Before he was finished, I had his cum mixed with my juices running down my thighs. Anna then moved in and licked me clean before coming back around and giving me a sloppy snowball kiss.
They freed me from the restraints, and while I was recovering a bit, Anna swapped out the dildo for a smaller one with a slight curve. Erik has moved over to a padded table and instructed me to help him get strapped in. Erik was lying on his back with his legs up and bent at the knees.
Anna got into position, and with a little lube, she started pushing the dildo into Erik's ass. As she was fucking Erik, she directed me to get on the table and ride Erik's face. I did as I was told and know my pussy is being eaten like a pro while I watched Anna fuck Erik. It wasn’t long, and I was coming, and I felt Erik start to buck and thrust his hips. Cum then started shooting out of Erik's cock, landing as far as his chin. He must have shot 8 or 9 ropes before falling into a limp heap. I hopped off the table as Anna withdrew the dildo. Standing on either side of the table, we both licked up the cum, all the while kissing each other and Erik.
By the time we finished cleaning up, it was the wee hours of the morning, and we were all tired. Erik and Anna led me to their bedroom, where we crashed until late morning.
After a cup of coffee and a bite to eat, I headed home to recover.
Monday arrived, and I was still feeling exalted from the weekend activities with Erik and Anna. I arrived early to work and was immediately called to Erik's office by his administrative assistant. When I arrived, Erik was on the phone and motioned for me to take a seat on the couch. I was pretty sure he was talking to Hal, and from the sound of it, I was the topic of conversation, and I was going somewhere for a meeting or conference.
When Erik hung up the phone, he turned to me and asked what my plans were for the next couple of days. Before I could even answer, Erik asked if I remembered from the party that he told me I would be assigned to work on a project with Hal. I told him that I did, but thought it would be further in the future. Erik went on to explain that, as of yet unreported world events had greatly moved up that timeline. He was then directed to the 27th floor to meet with Hal at his office.
Erik walked over to the closed door, but instead of opening the door, he locked it and told me Anna wanted him to deliver me a message. He then walked over to me and took me in a tight embrace, grabbing my ass and lifting me while we kissed. We broke our kiss only long enough for Erik to say that Anna hadn't shut up talking about time after the party.
I wiggled out of his arms and dropped down to my knees in front of him. We quickly undid his belt and trousers, letting them drop to the floor around his ankles. I could see his cock was getting harder by the second. I dug it out of his underwear, barely able to wrap my fingers around it. Starting at the tip, I kissed and licked my way down one side and up the other before taking him into my awaiting mouth.
I continued to suck him until I felt his knees start to shake. He lifted me and took a seat on the couch. I took up my position again and started blowing him. Just a moment went by when I heard Erik's breathing get rapid, and I could feel him starting to tense up. Erik said he was about to cum, and I felt his cock swell in my mouth. Not wanting to make a mess of our work clothes, I took him as deep as I could and let him release his thick load to the back of my throat.
As I left Erik's office, he handed me a keycard and told me my thumbprint was activated for the door going into Hal's office area. I took the elevator to the 27th floor, and as the doors opened, I saw a sign on the wall that said Turner and Simon, LLC. There was a door on either side of the vestibule; one door had a card reader and thumbprint scanner, and the other didn't. I assumed the secure door was Hal's.
I taped the card to the reader, and a fingerprint reader to the side, lit up. I placed my thumb on the reader, and the door unlocked. As I entered the office space, I was greeted by a beautiful, vibrant young secretary. The nameplate on her desk read "Kyla." Kyla asked who I was there to meet. When I said "Hal," I noticed a glow come over her. She turned to her computer and sent a quick message, directed me to a sitting area, telling me Hal would be out in a moment.
A few minutes later, Hal was standing by Kyla's desk, asking to hold any calls and visitors until he and I were done with our meeting. Hal then escorted me down a long corridor with offices and conference rooms.
We entered Hal's office, and he had me take a seat on his couch. Hal sat behind his desk and began to explain what he needed from me. Basically, he needed me to take data his company had compiled on persons of interest and run it through software I developed while working with Erik to find patterns and identify the subject and their associates. Hal also advised that we would be flying out to San Francisco for a meeting and to present the findings.
I returned to my office to find Erik waiting for me. I explained to him that I would be flying out to San Francisco with Hal in the morning for a presentation. The rest of the day, Erik and I ran the data through our software, developing profiles on each of them. We knew their family, associates, their banking habits, favorite restaurants, etc. By the time the profile was completed, we knew more about the person than they did about themselves.
The next morning, I caught my flight and landed at SFO at noon. I took an Uber to the St. Regis San Francisco, where Hal had booked our rooms. It was about 3 pm before I arrived at the hotel and got to my room. Right about the time I sat down in the room, I got a call from Hal telling me they were heading down to the bar in about 30 minutes for drinks and eats. I told him I would meet them there after I freshened up from the flight.
Not knowing who Hal was referring to when he said, "They were heading down..." I was intrigued to see who he was talking about. As I entered the bar, I saw a buxom redhead (Kyla) waving me over to a table on the other side of the bar. I also saw Hal sitting with his back to me at the same table. As I walked over, I saw Kyla was wearing a yellow spaghetti strap sundress and, quite obviously, no bra. As I approached, Hal stood up and gave a hug, letting his hand hesitate a bit in the small of my back, right at the top of my ass.
I sat down beside Kyla, and we ordered drinks and a couple of appetizers, tapas style. We were having a great time and enjoying each other's company. Kyla was very smart and wise beyond her years. After about an hour or so, I excused myself to go to the restroom, with Kyla following.
As we walked towards the restroom, Kyla sped up and entered first. She quickly looked around before turning towards me. She stepped right up to me, so close that our tits were touching, and I could feel her nipples hardening. Before I could step back, not that I was wanting to, she grabbed both sides of my head as our lips met.
Right there in the middle of the restroom, we were making out like two teens in the back of a car. Our tongues were fighting for position in each other's mouths. Still making out, we made our way over to the counter, and I lifted Kyla so she was sitting there. Kyla was now massaging my tits through my top. I moved my hand towards the front, following Kyla's hip crease; by the time I was at the front, Kyla had moved her dress up and spread her legs a bit wider.
As I made my way to her upper pubic area, I found Kyla was not wearing any underwear. I worked my fingers down what felt like a neatly trimmed runway to her clit. And to probably no one's surprise, I found a clitoral hood piercing. Using my pointer and ring finger, I spread her pussy lips and used my middle finger to start rubbing her clit. It must have been less than five seconds, and I could feel her slick wetness already coating my fingers and her entire pussy, making it difficult to spread her lips.
I had only been able to play with her pussy and she with my tits before a group of older ladies entered the foyer to the restroom. We stopped and quickly straightened ourselves before the ladies got an unintended show.
Although with a cheeky grin, Kyla planted a kiss on my lips and said, "We’ll have to finish later."
We then headed back to the table.
By the time we returned to the Hal, he had already ordered us another round of drinks.
After we sat down, Hal said, "I thought you guys must have gotten lost; I was about to come look for y'all."
Kyla quipped, "Lexie was giving me a hand with something."
From there, the conversation had started to turn flirtatious, and I could tell by the conversation that this was not the first time for Hal and Kyla.
After another round of drinks, Kyla told Hal what transpired between her and me in the restroom and how we were interrupted just as she was about to cum. Hal then suggested we could head back to his room and finish what we started. I was so ready to get fucked, I jumped up, grabbing Kyla by the hand. The three of us headed to Hal's room, each with a drink in hand.
As we entered Hal's room, it was confirmed that he and Kyla were together, at least while on business trips, as her luggage and clothes were there too. Hal took a seat in a chair while Kyla and I took a seat on the end of the bed. As Hal was watching, Kyla and I started kissing, and it wasn't long before Kyla had pulled my top off and unclasped my bra. Her lips quickly found my nipples.
I lay back on the bed while Kyla continued to suck and nibble on my nipples with great skill. Her hand had made its way down to my pussy, pulling my shorts and panties to the side, and she started fingering me. She said between nibbles that my pussy was so wet and that Hal should get to feel it, not just look at it. At that, I lost it and orgasmed.
By the time I had recovered, Kyla had moved over to Hal, who was still seated, and was sucking his cock. I made my way over there to share in the blowjob. I positioned myself to the side of the chair to allow Hal to finger my ass and pussy while I sucked him. Kyla had moved between his legs and was giving his balls, taint, and asshole some tongue service.
We continued like this for a few minutes, and I was about ready to cum again. This time, I was not going to cum without Hal's cock inside me. I told Kyla I was ready to fuck as I was climbing up onto the chair. Kyla held Hal's cock as I lowered myself onto it. It felt amazing stretching my tight pussy. Hal was not as long as Erik, but he had him in the girth department.
I continued to ride while Kyla played with his balls and my clit. Kyla then moved to the side of the chair and started playing with my tits and sucking on my nipples while Hal played with her dripping pussy from behind. Every once in a while, Hal would let me lick the wetness from his fingers that he collected while playing with Kyla's pussy.
Hal then suggested that we move to the bed so that he could fuck Kyla. I knew I wanted to taste more of Kyla's pussy, so I lay down on my back on the bed and had Kyla on all fours over top of me in a sixty-nine position. She immediately started eating me out, and I her. Hal, standing on the floor, lined up his cock and pushed with ease into Kyla's willing pussy.
I continued to lick and flick Kyla's clit while she continued on me. I could tell Kyla and Hal were both getting close to cumming. Within a minute, I heard Hal start grunting out loud, and his rhythm had slowed. I watched as I saw Hal's cock start to throb and pump cum into Kyla. As Hal withdrew his cock from her pussy, I grabbed it and wrapped my lips around it, cleaning off Kyla's juices and cum left on the tip.
By the time I was finished cleaning Hal's cock, I refocused on Kyla's pussy, and cum was starting to flow down her slit. Not wanting to waste any of the goodness, I pulled Kyla down and started cleaning her pussy. When Hal saw this, all he could do was mutter, "Fuck me, I'm ready to go again!"
We went at it a few more rounds that night, with both Kyla and me getting creampied. We even had a go at it in the shower the next morning while getting ready for the meeting.
