All people involved are over 18, just.
My name is Anna, I am 35, dark haired, slim with pert tits and bum. I am married to Derek, or D, as I call him.
I also love cock, any cock, not just my husbands.
My previous job was as a PA to a partner in an advertising agency, unfortunately it got taken over by another company and merged, so I was suddenly redundant. We had a nice farewell party for those leaving and I was well fucked by my boss and all the partners in the old company.
I finally left the party about midnight, luckily I had booked a hotel in London for the night. The taxi driver looked at me as I clambered into his black cab, a bit disheveled, a bit drunk and smelling of sex.
"Leaving party, went a bit mad.". I half explained.
"No trouble love, where to?"
I told him and sat back, my skirt had ridden up and I could see him looking in the mirror. I was still horny and opened my legs, no knickers, they were somewhere on the office floor.
"Nice party then, looks like you've enjoyed yourself."
"Yes I got made redundant and got well fucked by my bosses."
"I can see that love, mind you wipe the seat when you get out."
I giggled as I knew my cunt was still leaking cum, and probably my ass.
I pulled some tissues out of my bag and wiped myself and the seat. He watched all the time until he pulled up by the hotel
"How much do I owe you?"
"Let me have a feel and it's free love."
I stood by his door window as he put his hand up my skirt and shoved two fingers up my cunt. I let him finger me for a bit until someone came out of the hotel and asked if he was free.
"Everything is free tonight." I said as I made my way into the hotel.
Anyway a few weeks later I had found a new job, it wasn't in London, so no commuting and getting touched up. We lived in St Albans and for a complete change I had a job as a saleslady in a shoe shop. It was a nice boutique upper market shop with the manager, another older lady and a young guy who looked like he had just left school. He was eighteen.
I soon picked up all the tricks how to get the customers to buy all the add ons, not just the shoes. We made more commission on these items.
I also realised showing a bit of flesh helped, especially with male customers.
Ian had not yet made a pass at me and the young lad couldn't stop trying to brush close to me or asking to see more of me.
You know the sort of thing, brushing past me, hands up, trying to get a feel of breasts.
It would be sexual harassment these says, then, it was a bit of fun.
The other lady, Sharon, was older and, well, not that attractive. She was better with female customers. The young lad, Tony, was just useless, but enjoyed looking down my blouse or up my skirt whenever he could.
Ian, the manager, was in his late forties and quite attractive, he also enjoyed seeing what he could of me.
To date I've fucked all my bosses and obviously wouldn't say no if wanted me. One day I had on my usual short skirt, blouse with top buttons undone and a push up bra. Oh and a tiny pair of lace panties. The shop was not open yet, Sharon was making tea and coffee and I was in the stock room getting some new shoes ready for display.
I was up the step ladder as Tony walked in. I could see he was looking right up my skirt from below.
"Need any help Anna?"
"No, I'm fine, here take these." I handed him down some boxes and went higher to get some more. Of course I was teasing him, I put one leg out to step on a shelf knowing my legs were wide open and my bum and panties showing.
When I finally climbed down I could see the bulge in his trousers.
"Thank you Tony, enjoy the view."
"Ummm not sure what you mean."
I smiled at him as I bent forward to pick up some boxes giving him a nice view of my tits.
"You can take those those to the shop Tony," said Ian sternly.
"You shouldn't tease him Anna, he's very young."
"I know Ian, but it's just a bit of fun. I need some more shoes from up there Ian, can you hold the steps for me please."
I climbed up higher than I needed to and looked down as Ian was looking straight up skirt.
"Like what you see boss?"
"Yes but," he stammered.
I finished passing him the boxes and Ian soon left going to his office upstairs. I gave him a couple of minutes and then softly climbed the stairs. I listened outside for a second and then walked in on him, luckily he had not locked the door.
He was sat behind his desk, trousers around his ankles and jerking off.
I quickly locked the door.
"We don't want anyone walking in, do we Ian?"
I walked around his desk and got on my knees, I reached out and held his cock, a nice seven inches.
"Let me help you with that Ian," I said taking it into my mouth. I started sucking on it, my hand around his balls.
"Oh fuck, fuck Anna suck it please."
I only sucked it for about thirty seconds and soon felt him cumming. I clamped my mouth around it and sucked hard as his cum shot out, filling my mouth. I continued sucking it until he was empty, swallowing it all.
He was moaning as I sucked every last drop of his spunk from it. I then smiled and left him sat there open mouthed, and holding his cock.
Downstairs the shop was open, Sharon had opened up and a few customers were already wandering in. I spotted one guy, probably sixty and asked if he would like some help.
"Thank you young lady, yes please."
He told what he wanted and I found a pair perfect for him. He sat on a chair as I sat on a foot stool. These have a slope in front that the customer puts his foot on. Most female servers sit sideways on, preserving their modesty if wearing a skirt. I tend to sit across it showing all.
I was lent forward lacing up his shoes and giving him a good look at my tits as well, anything for a sale.
"I think I had better try the other one as well please miss."
"Of course sir, put your foot up please," I said opening my legs a bit wider.
He was now looking straight at my cunt, I knew I had a wet patch from my juices after sucking Ian off.
"They look nice on you sir."
"Yours look nice on you miss as well."
I pretended he was talking about my shoes, so I lifted one leg higher.
"Thank you sir, I sometimes take them off if it gets warm," I said rubbing my shoe.
"Can I show you anything else?" Meaning his shoes.
"Oh yes please, maybe a brown pair as well as these black ones, I'll take these off if you take yours off!"
I smiled at him as I fetched a pair of brown shoes for him from the stock room, and removing my panties, well anything for a sale.
When I sat down I lent forward replacing his shoes one by one, making sure he couldn't see up my skirt. When finished I sat up and back a bit, opening my legs.
"Now they look lovely sir."
He could see my hairy bush, slight droplets on my lips.
"May I?" He asked leaning down to touch his shoes. One hand wandered up my leg, inside my thigh.
"I'll buy them all for a quick feel."
I let his hand slide up under my skirt. He had his hand on my cunt, a finger, then two entered me.
"Oh my dear young lady you have made my day."
He removed his fingers and put them in his mouth, "beautiful" was all he said as I packed his shoes and all the other essential items I had sold him.
