How I became an office slut reliving college days [FM]

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 Got Fucked by the Convenience Store Guy [26F]

Some weeks ago I went out for drinks with some friends. I’m not sure what I did with my appearance that night, but I was getting hit on left and right. Ended up getting some phone numbers but wanted to end the night with my friends.

On my way home two more guys hit on me on the train. I think the attention was definitely turning me on. I get off at my stop and begin to head out. Here they have these small shops that are open late night called späti’s, kind of like a convenience store. The one at my stop had two Turkish guys working the night shift, both seated on crates outside the shop since it was about 3 am and there were no customers. One was in his early twenties and the other late twenties, maybe thirties. The older asks me to join them and tells the younger one to grab me some beers. It’s hard to resist a free beer honestly so I sat. I drank for a bit and made small talk with both, but honestly the conversation was dragging. We kept up some small chatter as they played me my favorite songs on the shop speakers. Apparently they were cousins.

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