I work as a senior partner in a professsional business, employing some 250 staff, in total, at this site. It’s a UK/US business, mainly and I travel a lot across the pond. I lead one of the teams, consisting of 43 guys and 4 women. It’s a high pressure, high testosterone environment and we are all judged on results. I lead my team and as a senior am on the executive group of 9, 8 guys and 1 woman, me!
I’d had a few flings with some of my fellow senior partners, usually when we were at a conference together. Flirting in the bar, one think led to another. I take pride in my appearance, always heels and stockings and quality lingerie under my dress or business suit.
My first experience here was a quickie fuck in the disabled toilet, a spontaneous liaison, we had fancied each other, we were both horny and there was little foreplay, just me bent over, dress hitched up and a fast and furious fucking from behind, was my reward. We returned to the bar. I hadn’t realised how much spunk had dripped down my stockings! We retired to my room when I raised his member again, surprising him with my deep throat abilities. Another load in my mouth and over my face. I had a stiff surprise in the morning, when I rode his cock again.
I had been a bit prim as a teenager, always top in class when I realised that some guys were wary of me, thought I was too sniffy while other guys wanted to win the challenge of fucking me. That sounds so cocky, but it was true.
I had a thing for sporty guys, especially rugby players. They loved their initiation ceremonies and other games and for a year I was the team slut, having to fuck whoever was voted as man of the match. I had heavy periods and fucking me while I was on my period was seen as the highest award for the rugby guys.
I fucked 12 players who won man of the match awards.
A total of 25 fucks shared across the 12 man of the match winners. (6 when I was on my period.
9 blow jobs for those who didn’t win the man of the match.
Publicly blowing 9 new recruits was another role for me. I loved it, although it did become a bit repetitive.
We finished the year with a foursome of me and 3 of the guys – there is a video out there on the web of this- under the name -J*ss. [added edit – I checked this and it was not 3 guys, there were 7 rugby players who spitted me as they took pics- it had been just me and my boyf at first, but rugby lads joined in. No wonder I had cum leaking out for a day or so, a mega cream pie]
Looking back, I have always been a slut, but I had fewer opportunities when I got married and fewer cocks on tap. Work took over and I am pretty sure that my current team considered me to be a hard nosed bitch, well that was until I had a health scare, a shock which reignited my inner slut.
My team was divided into 4 units, 2 mega competitive teams, all guys, each unit having 12-14 staff at anyone time. The other two provided back office stuff, more technology focused.
At Christmas we all come together for a meal, drinks and for the party animals, a session that goes on into the morning. I was with a group of 9 or so guys, joking around, good banter and having a good laugh. A game of spin the bottle was started, and it went from the banal to very personal confessions.
My turn came. I was quite tipsy and said much more than I expected to. I described my role as rugby team slut and, once they realised I was not joking, they were keen to hear every detail. I must have said something re my health scare and my desire to throw caution to the wind, to live for the day.
I suggested that I was going to my room but all were welcome for a night cap. All 9 voted with their feet and I was in my spacious room with 9 guys, well 11 as another 2 tagged on. My minibar was raided and some left over fizz was brought up.
I am not sure how it started but I was kissing a couple of the guys. I could feel hands on my ass and my short skirt being pulled up. My jacket came off and my blouse unbuttoned to reveal my lingerie, my bra was pulled down to reveal my tits for licking, pinching, squeezing. It felt like all 11 were touching me, although I doubt that that was possible. It felt exhilarating to have all this attention, reminding me of adventures when I was younger.
A couple of guys had their cocks out and one lay on the bed for me to play with while the other took me from behind. I was being spitted in front of the team. Seize the day I thought.
Seize the night seemed to be in the mind of the guys. I could see that other cocks were also on show. I wish I could describe what happened with lots more detail, I know that I sucked many cocks, and received a few loads of cum in my pussy. I know that a couple of the guys couldn’t get an erection and that I gave a full on blow job. I know that at least one tried to shove his dick up my ass, but failed. Another pair thought of using the empty fizz bottle up my ass, not too far, but enough to feel it, surprisingly it felt good as another guy was filling my pussy.
My overriding memory is of being at the centre of attention, of being fucked and used for the best part of an hour. I know that 6 of my team fucked me that night, 3 brits and 3 from the US, but could not be sure of the other 5 guys.
I thought that I would be embarrassed the next workday. I wasn’t at all. A few guys made a comment or a joke but most said nothing.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10szkvl/how_i_became_an_office_slut_reliving_college_days
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