After we had settled in to our new life in St Albans I needed a new job. I was a directors secretary back in Yeovil. Derek had said there was no need to get a job as his new salary covered everything. I, however missed getting fucked by my bosses and with my craving for cock, I knew I had to get one.
I started applying for jobs locally and in London. In the meantime we had made friends with a few other couples. One of them, Alan had just opened an insurance brokers office locally and needed some help. His wife, Meg, had a good job which they needed until his got off the ground.
After some discussion, I offered to help until I found the job I wanted. Alan was.more than happy, I should point out that I had not fucked him, yet!
Basically he wanted some eye candy to sit in the office, by the large front window, to attract the younger clients for car insurance.
I started after we got back from our weekend in Paris, where I had displayed my body and fucked all sorts of guys. At D's suggestion I had a STD test to make sure I had not picked up something from the sex show or the drop outs in the park. I was clean.
I had no trouble wearing revealing clothes, see through bloses, short skirts or dresses that hardly covered me. He soon had a steady stream of guys calling in to leer over me, but he was good and sold them insurance.
After a few weeks Alan and I were packing up for the evening and I was putting some papers away bending over my desk. I knew my skirt was very short that day and I was giving him a full view of my ass. My knickers were basically a strip of material that covered nothing.
"Fuck you have a lovely ass Anna, no wonder they keep coming in to see you."
"Thank you Alan, that's what you want isn't it?"
As I turned my tits were showing through my blouse and I could sense my nipples were hard.
"You like looking at me as well, don't you?"
"Fuck yes, can't you tell that." He said standing up with his cock making a tent pole in his trousers.
"Nice tent pole," I grinned at him.
I locked the front door, bending right over to fix the bottom lock.
The rear door was through his office and as I walked by him I had a feel of his cock through his trousers.
"Need anything else Alan?"
I caught hold of his zip and pulled it down. I released his cock from his pants, nice one I thought, as I stroked it. It was already leaking as I squeezed it. I leaned over and licked the pre- cum. It was nice and sweet tasting. Soon it was in my mouth. He was trying to get my blouse off.
"Wait a minute," as I took it off and dropped my skirt, I peeled down my knickers.
"Perhaps I should wear this in the office!"
I carried on sucking his cock as he pulled his trousers down.
I could feel his balls tighten, fuck he's going to cum already. With that he filled my mouth with his spunk. I swallowed most of it, a few drops splashed on my face as he pulled his cock out.
"Sorry Anna, Meg doesn't suck cock and what you did with your mouth and tongue was fucking amazing."
I told him not to worry as I got to work on his cock with my mouth again. It did not take long for it to harden up again. When it did, I sat on his desk, opened my legs.
"Fuck me Alan."
His balls were soon banging on my ass as he fucked me.As he had just cum he was giving me a good fuck, my legs were around his waist and I was nearing my orgasm. I get quite loud when I cum.
"Oh fuck, thats it keep fucking me, fill my cunt with your cock, cum in me Alan," I shouted.
With that he picked up the pace and pounded his cock up my cunt. We both came together. His cock flopped out and our cum was running out of my cunt. I used my fingers to scoop some up and put it in mouth.
Alan just watched as I continued eating our cum from my cunt.
"Want some," I asked offering him my fingers to lick. He opened his mouth and took some.
"Fuck your a dirty cunt, Anna, that was the best fuck I've had for years."
I should point out he was about 40, so quite a bit older than me. He was fairly tall and athletic, as I slowly dressed. He was still smiling as we left.
The next day he had a meeting with a local businessman who was looking for insurance for his companies, a big chance for Alan.
I saw him give me the once over as I showed him through to Alans office. I made some coffee for them, making sure he could see my tits as I served them. A while later he left, smiling at me. Alan called me in, he said he had something to ask me, a big favour.
"Go on then, ask me."
"Well that guy owns a lot of company's and his business would be worth a lot to me. He was interested in giving it to me on one condition."
Before Alan could say anymore, I just said.
"He wants to fuck me doesn't he."
"Yes, how did you know?"
"He is that type, I just know them. When and where?"
"What, you will," he said spluttering.
"Of course, set it up. Know if I do that I think you had better fuck me again. Why don't you call him as you fuck me."
I bent over his desk lifting my skirt up and ran my fingers up and down my slit.
I made sure the guy heard me cumming as Alan fixed me up with him. Alan dropped the phone as he shot his load up me.
The meeting was arranged for two days time, he would pick me up from the office for the afternoon.
The next day I had a job interview in London. I dressed in a business suit and made sure I looked respectable.
I caught the train down, then the tube. Being late morning it was quiet so it was a pleasant journey.
The interview went well, or so I thought. It was in an advertising agency for a secretary to one of the partners. They were impressed with my experience and qualifications and asked if I could attend another interview later that day as the guy I would be working for was out until then.
I agreed straight away and happily looked around the shops for a while.
I went back to meet the guy I would be working for. He seemed impressed and after a few tests, typing and shorthand etc. he promised to let me know by the end of the week.
It was gone 5 o'clock by the time I left and a totally different commuting experience. The tubes were crowded, I was squeezed between total strangers. I had hands feeling my ass, one guy looking me straight in the face put his hand up under my suit jacket and was feeling my tits. It was tight I could not move, he was smiling in my face as he worked his hand inside my blouse. He had managed to undo the buttons and soon had one of tits out of my bra.
I was trapped, I had one shoulder against the end wall of the carriage, the guy behind me had just squeezed in and his back was to the door. The other side of me was a guy with his back to me. The guy facing me was smiling as he played with my tits.
"Nice tits," he whispered.
"Please stop, don't touch me," I asked.
I felt the guy behind me running his hands up my thighs, fuck he was lifting my skirt up. The one facing me was running his other hand up between my thighs from the front, made easier by the guy behind pulling my skirt up.
"Please don't" I begged again.
"Relax, you will enjoy this, your nipples are fucking hard, it's turning you on isn' t it. Open your legs for me?"
"No, don't."
I knew he was right, my nipples were hard and my knickers were getting moist. I felt his fingers rubbing my cunt, fuck he was on my clit. Don't rub it, I thought.
I then felt a cock between my ass cheeks, how had he done that, he was rubbing it over my ass. The fingers on my clit were pressing hard. I tried not to, but I felt my legs opening. The guy behind was now pulling my knickers down, slowly.
I felt them around my knees, I looked around, no one was watching. I felt a finger enter my slit.
"Fuck your wet already, you are a naughty girl," the one facing me said as another finger entered me."
I felt the guy behind me sliding his cock up the crack in my ass, he was leaking cum already. Were they working together I wondered.
I tried, but a low moan escaped my lips. They knew what they were doing as at the stops the doors opened on the other side.
His fingers were fingering my cunf, he had his thumb on my clit. I was going to cum, I had to, it felt so exciting being abused by these two guys.
My orgasm arrived just as the cheeks of my ass were covered in sticky hot spunk.
My cum covered his fingers as he kept finger fucking me.
"Told you, fucking bitch, enjoying it now."
We arrived at my stop and they finally stopped. I pulled my skirt down as the doors opened behind us. My knickers, by now, were on the floor. I had no chance to pick them up as everyone got out.
I watched the two guys walk away as cum was dribbling down from my ass and out of my cunt. My legs were trembling as I made my way to the main station for my train to St Albans.
I went to the ladies to clean up. As I was using some tissue to wipe some spunk off my skirt a lady said, "tube fun?"
"Yes I said, two of them."
"Do what I do love, always wear old clothes and change at work. It saves your best ones getting messy."
I thought that was good advice as I made my way to the train. I found a seat, luckily, and then I saw him sat opposite me. The guy who finger fucked me.
He looked perfectly normal, nice suit, quite attractive. He grinned when he saw me. He was opening his legs and pointing to me. The bastard knew I had no knickers on and wanted me to flash my cunt at him.
The train was quite busy but not crowded. He smiled, mouthing "go on" as he spread his legs. I found myself smiling as I crossed my legs first, then my legs seemed to open on their own accord.
Stop it, I said to myself as he licked his fingers.
He hitched his trousers up, he wanted me to pull my skirt up. I looked around, not many could see up my skirt so I moved around on my seat, gently easing my skirt up. My legs were now wide enough open so that he could clearly see my bush. I felt as horny as hell.
I was flashing to a stranger who, not long ago, was fingering me on a tube train.
I kept crossing and uncrossing my legs. I opened my suit jacket and a few buttons on my blouse, well it was hot on the train.
He mouthed to me,"want to fuck?"
Before I could reply we pulled into St Albans. I stood up, smiled at him and left the train.
I was walking to the car park along with a few other people. My car was right at the far end and it was dark. I heard footsteps behind me, looking back I saw him.
He caught me up.
"You never answered me, I asked if you wanted a fuck?"
My mind was working overtime. If I said no, would he rape me. If I said yes, I was nothing more than a slut. That convinced me, as I knew I was a slut.
