On Monday morning Miranda was picked up by Mike, she was wearing tiny shorts and a white tank top, and of course she wore no underwear. When they arrived at work she headed directly to the shower, and didn't wait for anyone to guard her. On her way she was spotted by a few men and she heard a few whistles. Once at the shower stall she stripped naked and turned on the water. She didn't wait for the water to warm up and stepped fight in. The cold water had an immediate effect on her nipples, which were now hard and erect.
As she started showering she noticed heads peeking into the stall. She turned to face the wide open entrance to the shower stall as she continued to wash her body. Whenever she got to her intimate parts she would slow down and take her time washing them. She washed her hair again taking her time to do it. As she washed her hair she threw her head back and thrust out her tits. Finally at the end of her shower she feeling very horny and wanted to orgasm, so she started fingering herself. She was so turned on by the thought of being spied on, even though she had no idea how many men had seen her, that she quickly came to a climax. Her orgasm wasn't earth shattering or anything, but it was a great way to start the day and put her in a wonderful mood.
When she was done she dried off but didn't get dressed. She merely wrapped herself in a towel as Mike had said he had her outfit. Before she left the bathroom she blow dried her hair and did her makeup, all while wearing only a towel. Nobody entered the bathroom while she getting ready, but as she was finishing a man came in and started peeing. When she was done she turned around and came face to face with the man who still had his dick out.
"I heard if we catch you in here we get a peek," said the man.
"That's what I heard too," responded Miranda. She continued talking saying, "Well here you go," as she opened up her towel. She bared her nude body to him as he looked her up and down. As he took in her beautiful nude body, including her hard nipples and shaved pussy, his cock started to become erect. When Miranda saw his cock begin to grow she decided to let him look a little longer. The man's penis quickly became fully erect and she couldn't help but stare at it. She dropped her towel and reached out and started stroking his cock. She hadn't realized she what she did at first because she had just instinctively did it. Once she realized what she was doing she exclaimed, "Oh my god, what am I doing."
"It's ok, I don't mind," he said smiling.
"It's just a habit," she said.
"Go ahead finish then," he said. She felt bad for teasing him, so she grabbed his cock again and resumed stroking him. When she sensed he was getting close to coming she got down on her knees and put his cock into her mouth, because she didn't want to make a mess. He was close and quickly ejaculated in her mouth. When he was done he put his dick away and she put her towel back on, grabbed her stuff and left.
Back in the office she went directly to Mike's office to receive her outfit for the day but he was not there. She started searching the building for him, which was weird as she was still only wearing a towel. Eventually she saw him he was in the conference room, but he was not alone, he was in a meeting with all the office workers and some of the shop workers. The conference room has windows that run the length of the room and open up to the hallway, there are also matching windows on the other side of the room that are open to the parking lot in front of the building. When Mike saw her through the window he waved for her to come in. She entered the room in only towel as all the men leered at her as she did.
"Have a seat over there, Miranda," Mike said pointing to a chair in the corner that was in full view of everybody in the room.
As she went to sit down Henry asked her, "Is that towel wet?" When she meekly nodded he continued talking saying, "You can't have that on the chair, here give it to me and I'll hang it on the coat rack." Of course Miranda obeyed and removed the towel handing it to him. She now stood completely nude in front of the fifteen men, who were all still staring at her. Henry hung the towel and sat down but Miranda was paralyzed on the spot from her arousal.
"You can go ahead and sit down now," said Mike snapping her out of her daze. She sat down amid the murmur of chuckles. She was now even more humiliated due to the laughter. The air conditioning in the room chilled her giving her goose bumps and erect hard nipples again. She crossed her legs in vain effort to conceal some of her body. The men resumed their meeting, but all the men would occasionally steal glances of her nude body. The looking over to her was so pervasive she felt there was always at least two pairs of eyes on her at all times. Her humiliation and exposure was having an affect on her as her state of arousal grew very intense. Despite having had an orgasm just minutes ago Miranda felt like she could easy come again.
As the men droned on about budgets and such, she began to fantasize about getting gang banged by all the men in the room. As she daydreamed her arousal continued to grow and at one point she let out a soft moan. When the men heard her they all turned to look at her. The shock of realizing they heard her and having all their eyes gazing at her pushed her over the edge and she had a small spontaneous orgasm right in front of them all. She tried in vain to silence herself, but she only managed to make her moans sound like whimpering.
"Are you all right?," asked one of the men, but she was unable to responded immediately.
Eventually she quietly said, "I'm fine." When she was done orgasming she came to her senses and realized that she was leaking on the chair. She jumped up and grabbed her towel and proceeded to wipe her pussy in front of the men. When she was done cleaning herself she started cleaning off the chair. None of the men looked away the entire time.
"Did you just have an orgasm while sitting there?," questioned another man.
"Yes, I'm so sorry I think I ruined your chair," she said as she continued wiping the chair clean. She finished cleaning the chair then laid the towel down on it and sat down. All the men were still staring at her completely awestruck of the scene they just witnessed. She was sitting with her hands folded in her lap, looking prim and proper except for being totally nude.
"Are you good now, or do you still need help with that?," questioned Mike.
"I, um... I'm not sure, I don't know," stammered Miranda.
"What I'm asking is do you need to get fucked right now, would that help," Mike continued questioning her.
"Yeah, I think that might be what I need," she answered. She paused for a moment then added, "Yes, I want, I need to be fucked right now." All the men smiled at her admission and those not already aroused by her little display were now getting hard.
"I propose we shelve any remaining item to next meeting so that we can address Miranda's problem, any objections?," said Mike. All the men nodded and many voiced agreement. "Well then we need to decide how to proceed. Since we all can't fuck her, at least not at the same time," he continued to say. The fifteen men decided to draw numbers out of a hat. The numbers would decide the order. Six of the numbers have a 'B' on denoting the those men would get blow jobs instead of sex, so to give Miranda some kind of break. The plan was told to Miranda who submissively agreed, as she just wanted to get fucked no matter how it happened.
The blinds to the outside were closed for the men's privacy. The impromptu orgy began as the first man bent Miranda over a chair and started fucking her. The rest of the men eagerly watched and waited for their turn. The next man had her lay down on the large table in the middle of the room, he then climbed up with her and fucked her. On the third man's turn her pussy got a break and she only had to suck his dick. This continued with each man choosing the position and location to fuck her. One man even fucked her right on the carpet, unwilling to climb up on the table. The occasional blowjob let her rest her vagina from the unrelenting pounding she was receiving. It took over an hour and a half for every man to take his turn with her. Finally at the end Miranda sweaty, exhausted, and sore slumped down into a chair. She had couple of orgasms in the midst of it all, and was feeling quite satisfied albeit a little sore.
The men all got dressed and most went back to work, only Mike remained with the spent and used girl still slumped in the chair. "I have your outfit in my office when you're ready for it," Mike said to her.
"Ok, I think I'll take a quick shower first though," said Miranda as she got up and wrapped her towel around her body. She headed off to the shower and as she entered the shop on the way to the bathroom some of the workers saw her. She never looked over to them but she heard a few whistles and cat calls as she went into the bathroom. She was relieved to see nobody in the bathroom, since she would feel obliged to do something for them and all she really wanted at the moment was to rinse off. She quickly rinsed off her sweaty body being careful to not get her hair wet. After her body was clean again she spent a few minutes cleaning out her vagina that had been filled with semen. She had noticed several heads peeking into the stall as she showered, but there was nobody in the bathroom after she dried and left.