I'm in an open relationship, with a little cluster of fuck buddies. One of them is Philip, a younger guy I met through Tinder... we used to work together but he got posted to another customer. Still, he was occasionally in our building covering the new guy and he'd let me know so we could try and get together.
Philip had texted me early in the morning to say he was going to be in my office today.
I was fairly buzzing with anticipation by the time I got out of the shower. I was humming to myself as I toweled myself dry and headed to my lingerie drawer to decide what to wear.
I decided against a garter belt, choosing to wear gray hold up stockings. Once they were on, I picked a lacy gray thong and pulled it up to my hips. I found the matching bra, then went and found some gray high heels. I matched it all to a white summer dress that goes to my knees and buttons up the front. I figured Philip would enjoy unbuttoning it.
I picked up my bag and headed downstairs, still humming to myself.
Dave looked up from his coffee.
"You're in a good mood," he said.
"Philip's coming in today," I told him.
"Ah," he said, getting up. "I think you should suck me off first then."
He was only wearing a robe, and he untied the belt as he walked towards me. I sighed and knelt down on the hard tiles, hoping I wasn't going to ladder my hold ups. I dropped my bag next to me.
After several years of marriage, I know what Dave likes. I kept humming as I sucked his cock, knowing he likes the vibration, and worked it into my throat. I fondled his balls and let my fingertips occasionally touch his taint and slide towards his bum.
After a few minutes of this, he gripped my head, holding me still with just the tip in my mouth. I ran my tongue around the bottom of the head and he started cumming, filling my mouth with his cum. I swallowed it down, huffing and puffing through my nose.
He let go of my head and helped me get up. I checked my knees and was relieved to see they were fine.
I bent over and picked up my bag.
"Thanks," Dave said with a grin, "now don't clean your teeth or get a mint or anything. I want you to smell my cum on your breath while you're looking forward to fucking Philip."
"You're twisted," I told him, smiling back at him.
I was glad to get to work before Emily and I quietly buried myself in work. It felt like it was a couple of hours before I couldn't smell Dave's cum any more.
Philip texted me to say he was ready, so I assumed he was in the mail room and picked up my phone to head down there. Emily looked up from her desk as I got up.
"You look excited," she said, "what's going on?"
"I do?" I replied, hoping to distract her.
"Yeah," she said, getting up, "you look all flushed."
Fuck. Well, I was going to have to come clean.
"Philip's just texted me, so I'm going down to see him."
"'Going down,'" she said with a wicked grin. "What a great choice of words."
I felt myself blushing.
"I'll come along and watch," she announced.
"Yay," I said, weakly.
We walked to the elevator and I pushed the button.
"I'm assuming you're wearing something sexy under that dress?"
"Uh huh," I said, walking in as the doors opened.
The doors closed and she pressed the down button.
"Let's see what we can do with you," she said, turning to me.
She reached out and undid two buttons at the top of my dress, opening it so you could see my bra. Then she undid three buttons at the bottom and pulled my dress open so she could see the tops of my holdups and the bare skin above them.
"That's better," she said, letting go of my dress.
I pulled the top together more to cover me up as the elevator stopped and the doors opened. Quietly, we walked down the corridor to the mail room. I glanced at the security camera as we passed it, hoping I wasn't going to be doing anything more to expose myself. Or maybe hoping I was.
When we got to the door, I quickly knocked on it before I had to worry about anything else happening.
"Hello," said Philip as he opened the door. I hadn't heard it unlock.
"Oh," he said to Emily, "Hello."
"Hi," she said, bustling in.
I followed her in and pulled up short. Ben, the FedEx guy I've sucked off before, was there. He was sat by Philip's desk, and looked at the two of us as he got up.
"Hello," he said, a little awkwardly. He hadn't been expecting Emily, and we hadn't been expecting him.
"Hi Ben," I said. Everybody was just looking at each other.
"So, wow," Emily said to Philip, "you're selling tickets now?"
"Um," I said, "Ben and I have..."
"You've sucked him off?"
I just nodded, looking down.
"Great," she said enthusiastically, "the more the merrier!"
I heard the door lock behind me, and Philip shuffled past me to go and stand over by Ben.
Emily grabbed my phone from me.
"Go on then," she said, "over to them."
I walked around her, pointing my phone at me to take pictures or maybe even video, and stood in front of the guys.
"How's Debbie?" I asked Ben. His wife. Who'd let him get sucked off before.
"She's good," he said. "She said we can do this again, but again, no touching."
He looked over towards Emily.
"What's she going to do?"
"She's just going to watch and take pictures," I told him. "Ignore her."
Philip moved me back against the wall between them, then turned my face to him. He kissed me, hard, his hand holding my face.
Philip's other hand found mine, pulling it to his lap. As I kissed him, I undid his belt and button, then worked his zipper down. I gently pulled his cock out of his boxers and zipper and started stroking it. Philip's hand went inside my dress, under my bra where he hooked my tit out and played with my nipple.
We were still kissing and I brought my spare hand to Ben, feeling my way to his belt. He helped me undo it, then left me to undo the button and unzip him. I pulled his cock out of his underwear and stood there, kissing Philip with a cock in each hand. Philip by now had managed to pull my other tit out and he stopped kissing me to bend down and kiss my nipples.
Philip unbuttoned the remaining buttons on my dress, pushing it off my shoulders so it rested on my arms. He reached behind me and unhooked my bra, pushing the straps down to my dress, then went back to playing with my nipples as he started kissing me again.
I let go of his cock for a few seconds as I shook my arm out of my dress and bra, feeling them drop to hang off my other arm. When I was stroking Philip's cock again, I let go of Ben's and shook my arm free of my clothes. My dress and bra landed on the floor behind me in a crumpled heap as I started stroking Ben's cock again.