Office Whore

I sat staring out the window while drumming my fingers on the desk. I had finished typing up all of the reports and entering all of the data as had been assigned to me. It was then that I noticed the window ledges and the bookshelf were dusty so I rose from my chair to clean them. As I tidied up the place I thought back to my initial interview.

"Tell me about yourself." It was the standard first and boring question. I reviewed my qualifications; they reviewed the job responsibilities. It was pretty cut and dry. Then the man who would be my boss concluded by asking me why he should hire me. Without saying a word I dropped to my knees and moved between his legs. As I did, he unzipped his pants. I began by licking his thick cock before taking it completely into my mouth. I had already been hired. The interview was a formality...and basically a role play.

I had arrived to my first day at work dressed to play the part. I wore a loose fit but extremely short black skirt; panty-less underneath. My legs adorned thigh-high stockings which rose to just below the hem of my skirt; on my feet, 5-inch black stilettos. My blouse was a white, a semi-shear button down, fastened only half-way up in order to show my cleavage. But I wore no bra underneath so my nipples were noticeable as well. It was a private office of only six gentlemen and myself. They did their business by phone and elsewhere so there would never be a client present to witness my wardrobe.

The first day I was there I was greeted with some apprehension and perhaps intimidation. The men were anxious like excited children but reluctant to take full advantage of my position. Within the next few weeks however, everyone would get more comfortable with the situation.

It started with little comments about my tits and ass. Then they got a little bolder, brushing up against me in the break room rubbing the bulges in their pants against me. They started a little game of dropping things in the hallway. They'd ask me to "get that" which I would do with a smile as I turned and bent exposing everything beneath my skirt which of course was without panties. I did some menial office tasks such as filing, data entry and the typing of reports. But mostly I had been hired as entertainment and as decoration. I was there as a voluntary sex-object for them to playfully harass. I was there to make the work environment more fun and I enjoyed it.

I would receive either a call or an email requesting my presence and promptly rise from my seat and proceeded to the appropriate office. After some time it got to be that I knew which services were desired and performed my job without instruction. Yesterday I received two such service requests.

The first came early. I had barely situated myself at my desk when the call came to report to the Vice President's office. I entered the room to find him seated on the leather sofa to the left of the room. He was on the phone but motioned for me to come to him. His belt and pants were already undone. I sat to his right and slid my hand inside his pants and onto his hard cock which I playfully stroked before pulling it out. When he finished his call I moved to kneeling between his knees and took him into my mouth. I sucked his dick for maybe two minutes before he came. Once finished, he zippered up and returned to his desk. I left the room, no words exchanged.

After lunch I received an email from another associate. This one would be fun. I walked into his office. I giant smile crossed his face as he slid back from his desk in his chair. I stepped in front of him, facing the desk and bent over. With my legs spread wide and my ass in the air he slid his firm hands up my legs, under my short skirt and onto my ass. Then he dove in. This guy ate pussy like it was his job! I had to cum twice, preferably three times before he'd be satisfied enough to let me leave. And that's all he ever wanted. I was the dessert to his lunch.

Today we had guests in from out of town that would be attending our weekly staff meeting. The staff meetings were always fun because at their completion I would always strip for the team and perform lap dances for those that requested. It was great fun and the guys would actually tip me which was on top of my regular salary. Our out of town guests were pleasantly surprised by this routine. There were three of them. Two were very attractive guys, I'd say in their late 20s. The third was a gentleman closer to my father's age. When the show was finished, my boss called me into his office for some additional instruction regarding our guests. While he explained the plan to me his hand slid up my skirt and he rubbed my wet pussy. I was sitting on his lap. We finished our discussion as he fingered me. Before I was allowed to leave he pushed those two wet fingers into my mouth and made me lick them clean. Secretly, I really loved that!

The evening came and I arrived at the hotel in which our guests were staying. Before getting out of my car I looked into my purse for the three room keys I had been handed earlier. I was nervous about the older gentleman. I knew that he was married and I strictly did NOT do married men. But my boss had told me not to worry about it and that they guy knew. I wasn't sure what that meant but figured I could always leave if I had to. Regardless, I would save that one for last. I was much more enthusiastic about the other two.

First I went to room 585 and then to 610. They were both fun but I spent a little more time with the second guy. After I finished with the first one and exited his room I felt dirty but excited. I went down to the bar and had a drink before getting back into the elevator and pressing, "6". When the second guy answered my knock I was excited again as I entered the room. He fucked me hard twice. By comparison, the first guy although enthusiastic had been a bit shy. It had made me feel like such a good slut to fuck them like that, one after another going from one room to the next.

But I left the second room knowing I had one more room to visit and that one made me nervous. I knocked on that final door with butterflies in my stomach. The man from the meeting answered, smiled and welcomed me inside. My nerves were instantly soothed as I stepped into the room and was introduced to his wife who was sitting on the bed. She was a beautiful woman, probably about my age in fact. Her red hair fell in large, soft curls just past her shoulders. She wore a blue and white chemise with lace trim which complimented her curvaceous figure.

"I'm just going to sit here and watch," the man said with a smile as he took a seat at the send of the bed. My nervousness was replaced with excitement as I stripped myself of my clothing before crawling onto the bed to join his wife. I buried my face between her legs and drank from her pussy while he sipped his mixed drink. She was lovely. I kissed her entire body and he jerked off while watching us play.

The next day at work my email in-box was full of thank you emails from our visitors. In classic style the two younger guys included several dick pics with their emails. The older gentleman sent me a gorgeous, erotic photo of his tasty little wife. That was one that I would view while discreetly fingering myself at my desk during the weeks to come.