[F] This is the story of how I ended up in front of hundreds of my coworkers with cum dripping out of me

I woke up naked.

How all good stories start.

I rolled over in the bed and looked at the empty spot next to me. I was back in Illinois for work, where this whole adventure had originally started.

Today was a big day. I had to give a presentation that I had been working on for months now in front of hundreds of people on a stage. No pressure.

Marcus walked back into the bedroom – the owner of the cock that started this whole adventure when I met him at a bar. He was the first guy I cheated with. He handed me a cup of coffee. I smiled with appreciation and sat up in the bed. He had picked me up from the airport and we had a fun night. His eyes drifted to my naked chest. I playfully covered up.

“What time is your presentation?” he asked.

“I need to be there at 3p.” I said.

“Great, I’ll take you. But we need to make a stop on the way and give ourselves some time.” Marcus smiled “But first…” he climbed back into the bed, under the covers. I laid back, sipping my coffee, as his mouth found my pussy…

A few hours later I stepped out of his bathroom ready for the presentation. He whistled and looked me up a down.

“You look beautiful. Nice dress.” He said. Standing, he walked over, his big frame towering over me. “Are you wearing underwear?”

I nodded. He stared down at me. Hard.

“No, I’m not.” I said cheekily. I reached under my dress, hooked my thong and dropped it around my feet. I stuffed it in my bag. “So where are we stopping?”

“You’ll see.” Marcus said.

Twenty minutes later we pulled up in front of an Adult Bookstore. Marcus parked the car.

“Last time you told me how you always wanted to go to an Adult Bookstore. So here we are.” Marcus said.

I tried a selection of excuses to get out of it, I was drunk when I told him that, telling him we didn’t have time, I couldn’t get my hair messed up, I wasn’t feeling it…he didn’t care. A few minutes later we walked into the store.

The layout was similar to the one I briefly visited before. Toys and DVDs in the front. Hallway in the back.

“We only have like twenty minutes before I have to be at the conference.” I said. He nodded.

Marcus paid for us and we went back into one of the booths. I could hear the movie theater further down the hall. It was quiet.

He closed the door. The light outside the door turned red. Occupied. I realized as I walked in both sides of our booth were also occupied.

“Do you trust me?” He asked, his hands going to my waist.

“I barely know you…” I responded, as he stepped into me, kissing me. “But yes, I trust you.”

His hands reached down and pulled my dress up and over my head, leaving me completely naked. He placed it on a hook. Then he pushed me back until I was against the wall. He kept kissing me, his hand reaching down to rub my clit.

That’s when I felt it. A finger. Marcus had pushed me against the hole in the wall and my vagina was right at the entrance. I froze. The finger grazed my ass, then retreated.

“Trust me.” Marcus whispered in my ear.

Marcus pushed my hips back. I felt pressure pushing into my pussy. It was a cock. And the cock slowly, pushed inside me. It was big.

Marcus kept kissing me. This random cock started fucking me. Marcus stepped aside and in front of me, in the other hole, was a long, skinny black penis. He grabbed the back of my head and pushed my mouth down.

“Are you okay?” He asked.

My rational brain turned off. I nodded.

I bent at my waist, taking the cock in my mouth. Danger bells rang in the back of my mind but I didn’t care. This continued for a few minutes until I could feel the cock in my pussy start to throb. Moans on the other side alerted me that it was happening.

He exploded inside of me. That’s how I learned he wasn’t wearing a condom. Ropes of cum.

Marcus pulled me from the first cock, turned me around and pushed me back into the thin cock. Except this cock wasn’t lined up against my pussy. I felt lube rubbed against my hole and then it penetrated my ass. I moaned as he entered me.

“Jesus that’s tight.” I heard a voice on the other side of the wall say. “Fuck.” He was already cumming. I took his entire load in my ass.

Marcus pulled me off, kissing me deeply again. We kissed for awhile. Then I realized the time. I threw on my dress.

“Wait, I have to get cleaned up!” I said.

“No time, do it there.”

We quickly raced outside. I realized we were barely going to make it. We drove in silence. Marcus reached down and pulled out two sheets of paper, handing them to me.

They were STD results. I looked at him questioningly.

“Before the guilt and worry hit you…When you were here last and told me about wanting to try an adult bookstore, I put a plan together. I had two friends interested so I had them get tested before you came. They are both fixed too. No pregnancy risk. And called them last night to meet us here. Though you were quite willing to do all of that.” Marcus said.

I smiled at him. “I trusted you.” He pulled up to the convention.

“Okay, I’ll see you next time you’re in town. Good luck on your presentation. Go get cleaned up.” He said laughing.

I climbed out of the car and quickly noted the cum drying between my thighs and in between my ass cheeks. I felt sticky. I needed the bathroom.

Entering the conference area I made a beeline for the bathroom when someone grabbed my elbow.

It was my boss.

“You’re late! They need you to give your presentation first, the other person went down with Covid. Come on.”

“Wait, I need to use the restroom.” I protested.

“There’s no time. We need to make a good impression and I know you’ve worked your ass off for this…so get out there and kick ass.”

We entered the conference room and I noted the hundreds of people sitting in front of me.

My boss hopped onto the stage and cued up my slides, introducing me to the crowd. Everyone went quiet.

I stepped onto the stage and went to the podium.

I was standing in front of hundreds of coworkers and employees…as cum was still dripping out of me. One particularly aggressive bit started to leak out of my ass.

I took a deep breath…and began.

Oh…and I killed my presentation :D

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12 comments

  1. That’s what I call women’s empowerment. Free to be the slut you want to be and still a bad ass when it comes to your career. Not a damn thing wrong with that, at all.

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