I was angry with you Master.
How many times lately had you called to break a date, saying you had to work unexpectedly? This time was really too much though. You promised to take me to a movie Friday afternoon and now you had called again at the very last minute to cancel, as you had a meeting at work.
So here I was, all dressed up and nowhere to go. Except, maybe I did have somewhere to go. Smiling at my very wicked idea, I picked up a set of car keys and left the apartment. I walked into your office dressed completely in black, wearing four-inch high stiletto heels, short skirt, bra-less in a tight low-cut top, and a sheer thong. My hair was loosely tied up with long tresses hanging down at the sides. My lipstick and carefully painted nails were the same vibrant shade of red.
The three of you were sitting in your office. You had your back to me, but your partners stared at me transfixed. As I approached you, I saw that you were using the phone, and I heard your sexy voice. I felt the wetness in my pussy. The damp thong was rubbing against my clit, and I was becoming more excited at what I was about to do. All my inhibitions were gone since the moment I began to fantasize about this. Now I was going to make it happen.
You finished your phone call, and I stood silently behind you for a few moments. My perfume filled the room, but you were too busy hunched over your computer to notice it at first. I slipped my hands down over your shoulders as I leaned down and whispered into your ear, "Hello Master."
You jumped and exclaimed, "My God, what are you doing here?"
I smiled in reply. My hands continued to slide down over your chest, brushing your nipples through the material of your shirt. I could tell you couldn't quite believe this was happening. Kent and Chuck were both sitting at their desks, open mouthed, trying not to stare, yet clearly amused.
I caressed your body through your shirt, then moved my hands back up to loosen your tie and worked my way back down to your buttons. One by one I unfastened them and slipped my hands inside, stroking your flesh.
I walked around your chair to face you. I stood with my legs slightly apart, and bent forward as my hands held the arms of your chair. My cleavage was level to your face, and I saw you lick your lips. I moved closer in to you, my stockinged legs either side of your own. I leaned in to kiss you, just caressing your lips with mine, and moved my mouth down to your neck to lick your skin.
It was obvious from your deep breaths that you were enjoying this performance in front of your colleagues. Glancing up I could see that both men watching had huge bulges. Kent had already started to rub his cock through his pants.
We kissed passionately through wanton moans. Your mind was clearly in turmoil, you were at work, sharing an office, and this very naughty slut of yours was now publicly seducing you. You couldn't stop it; you didn't want to. You should, but I knew you wouldn't. Your mind was too busy with all of this to notice me moving your hands to the back of the chair, as I crouched to reach behind you. I used my scarf to quickly secure your wrists, then sharply pulled away from you, stood up straight, and pulled my skirt down. You looked puzzled.
"What are you doing?" you asked.
"I'm going to teach you a lesson, Master."
Both our watchers had their cocks out by now. I turned your chair around to face them. They both looked embarrassed, but they could not contain themselves, being that turned on. I walked over to Kent first and knelt down in front of him. I took his cock in my hand and began to firmly stroke it. His moans told me he was already close to cumming, so I stroked harder. He reached out his hand and pulled my vest top down to reveal my full breasts. He fumbled for my nipples, and I couldn't help but let out a moan when he found them.
I lowered my mouth to his cock, making sure you could see everything that was happening. I slowly licked pre-cum from the head, and slid him deep into my mouth, swallowing him in one movement. I sucked on him hard, playing with his balls that were so heavy and swollen. He fucked my mouth and mauled my breasts. His moans got louder and louder; he was about to shoot his lovely hot juice deep in my mouth. Instead, I pulled away just as he started to cum and rubbed his cock between my breasts. He rode out his orgasm covering me with cum right up to my neck.
I stood up, not bothering to straighten my skirt this time. Leaving my stocking tops showing, my bare flesh was now in view as I turned my attention to Chuck. He was blatantly wanking his cock; and it was his cock that I wanted next. I cleared the desk in front of me; sweeping everything to the floor and perched myself on it. You Master, could see my thong from where you were sitting. You could see my juices seeping out of the material. You were rock hard, wanting so much to touch me, but I was punishing you for your neglect. I leaned back on one hand and used my fingers to move my thong to the side. I fingered my cunt, my deep wet hole.
Chuck got up and walked over to me. Without a word, he pushed my thong further to one side and thrust his hard cock deep inside my cunt. He began to thrust into me, making me moan. You watched as his cock pushed in and out my pussy. His finger slid into my ass, making my moans louder and longer.
Kent had recovered sufficiently to want more. I felt him behind me, pulling me back until I was laid on the desk. My head was hanging off and he pushed his cock into my mouth again. You had to sit there and watch one of your co-workers fucking my cunt and the other my mouth. My body bucked as I started to cum. At the same time, Chuck gave a deep groan and came hard in my pussy. Then, pulling out his cock, he dropped down and immediately started to eat me clean.
