Most of the guys in my office are really flirty with me. I really like the attention I get so I'm usually pretty flirty back. It got to the point where a couple of the guys started asking me out even when they knew I had a boyfriend.
My boyfriend and I have always had an open relationship and he has always told me how much it turned him on to hear about my exploits and encounters with other men and women. He told me that I should go out with the ones I liked and see what happened.
I went out with 7 of them over a few months time and wound up having sex with 4 of them and giving the other 3 head. They pretty much all interpreted the sex as an open invitation for more but I didn't want to become a total slut in the office. My one good friend in the office, Eric, was actually the best in bed and we also got along great.
I would often tease him by spreading my legs when he looked at me, flashing him my panties up my dress or bend over in front of him, showing him my ass. Or I would wear a low cut top and bend over so he could see my tits. One time, I apparently went too far in my teasing and he dragged me into the bathroom during a break. He told me that since I caused him to have the hard on that he had, it was my job to do something about it. We didn't have time for sex so I sat down on the toilet and started stroking his cock while leaning in and kissed the tip. His dick was just over 7 inches long and after a few seconds of stroking him, he grabbed the back of my head and pushed until he was all the way down my throat. He then slowly pumped in and out. It only took a few minutes before he was cumming in my mouth. I swallowed it all and looked up at him with a smile on my face. We went back to work as if nothing had happened but I would always tease him to see how far I could go.
The more we talked, hung out, and teased each other the more I would tell him about all the fantasies and different fetishes I had. Being in public, humiliated, and groped by strangers, or just treated like a piece of ass. He also figured out pretty quick that I was very submissive and almost never said no or pushed him away. I like to be controlled and told what to do.
I have worked in the same office for just under a year now. My boss called me into his office one day and told me that we had a very important client coming to town. He said that Sean was Eric's client last year but he had an overlapping schedule so Eric had suggested me. He would be flying in on Thursday. It was only Monday so I would have a few days to prepare. He said that last year Eric took him out to a classy restaurant and then to a new, up and coming bar to show him a good time and that maybe I could plan something similar.
Eric is my closest friend at work. We have slept together more than a handful of times. He knows about my boyfriend and our open relationship and has even met him. They got along great. Eric knows about most of my fantasies about showing off and being humiliated. After all, when I get horny at work, it's him who I flash and tease.
Well, Eric thought it would be a good idea to tell Sean that I have a fetish for being exposed and humiliated but didn't tell me that he told him. When I asked for some pointers about what to do, he just told me to dress sexy and act flirty with him since all men love to flirt with a beautiful woman.
Sean got into town Thursday and my boss called me into his office. There I saw a quite handsome man in his mid thirties standing with his hands holding the back of a chair talking to my boss. He was about 6 feet tall with short brown hair and appeared to be in good shape. He was wearing black slacks with stripes with a royal blue button down long sleeve shirt and tie.
I leaned in and knocked on the door and they both looked over at me. My boss introduced us and left so we could get better acquainted and talk about our plans. After our work chat was done, I told him about a great upscale restaurant that I had chosen to take him to. I didn't mention a club or bar for afterwards because I didn't want to come off as a party girl, even though I am. Plus, I didn't want to give him the wrong idea. Its one thing when two guys go out to a club but a little different when a man and a woman go together.
We had planned to meet at his hotel and take a cab to the restaurant. I showed up wearing a dark blue silk dress that stopped just above my knees. It was very simple with thin shoulder straps with a V neck and showed off an ample amount of cleavage but not too much to be hanging out. Underneath it, I wore a black G-string with no bra and black 3 inch heels. It was still a little chilly out so my nipples were poking threw the thin material but I thought it just added a little sex appeal.