Jennifer got home very late that night. She had spent much time simply lounging , naked in her office, recounting the way the men had fondled, and caressed her as she was being repeatedly fucked to oblivion. All those hands on her flesh had only intensified the fullness of the pleasure she had received. Absently mindedly, her fingers slid in and out of her still wet, swollen pussy. She leaned her head back , sucking in small gasps of air as she orgasmed again at the mere thought of her experience. Her breasts heaved with her convulsions, nipples hard and seeking the cool air. She had never felt so relaxed and calm. Today was a new day and she planned to make the most of it. Only partially dressing, Jen tossed her panties, bra and slip into the trash. Leaving her dress unbuttoned to the waist, she locked the turned off the lights , locked the doors and walked slowly to her car. As she drove home. she half hoped someone, anyone would see her and want more. "Let them see". she thought, "I'll even show them more." By the time she arrived home, one shoulder of her dress had slid completely off exposing her full, rounded left breast to the brightness of the streetlight as she climbed the steps and unlocked the door.
Like most nights, Jennifer's husband had already gone to work by the time she got home. Letting her dress slip from her shoulders as she walked through the house, Jen went to the bedroom and found two of the largest dildos she had. Walking naked onto the patio, she dropped into a lounge chair and casually draped her legs over the arms. Leaning back, she looked at the almost full moon and star filled sky and again thought of her adventure this night.
Without even touching herself, Jen felt her pussy tingle and moisten. Grasping the longest, thickest dildo, she rubbed the massive, slick head over the pouty lips of her pussy and with one stroke, plunged it deep inside. A wave of renewed orgasms swept her as she rapidly fucked herself. Now inserting the second dildo into her already filled pussy Jen arched her back, her breasts heaving as she let herself go. As she withdrew and repeatedly plunged the cocks inside her, she could only think of all the men that had done the same to her earlier and as she moaned a low animalistic cry , felt herself convulse as waves of pleasure swept her into unconsciousness.
The next morning, as she prepared to go to work, Jen thought of all the fun she could have through the day. As a secretary, she was expected to dress professionally, but with the steady stream of men she saw daily, Jen decided that today she would try something different. As she showered, Jen shaved her pussy totally clean and sliding her hands between her thighs wondered why she hadn't done this sooner. Jennifer had decided to wear a blue , double breasted dress that she had always been complimented about. The overlapping lapels always showed a little too much cleavage, she thought, and she had always pinned it together to keep from showing too much. Today, however, would be different. Jen slid her legs into a pair of thigh high hose and garter belt only. Today she wanted the feel of the cool air on her shaved pussy, so no panties at all.
Finding the lowest cut bra she had, Jen posed in the mirror and noted her cleavage was much more profound than she had imagined and her perpetually erect nipples stood free of the under cups supporting her. Donning her dress, she noted that by turning just so, her right breast would be fully exposed to any casual onlooker and the bottom of the dress would gape open to reveal her stockinged thighs and naked pussy. "I may not even make to the guys tonight", she thought. Getting into her car, Jen was ready to start a new day in her life.
Working in a high security facility was often a challenge in itself. Since the recent terrorist attacks, security had been increased tremendously and frequent security checks were the norm. Today, as she entered the parking building was no exception. Guards at the gate were checking ID badges and as she was stopped, Jen make a concerted effort to show off for the guards. Draping her right hand over the steering wheel and extending her left hand with her ID, gave both guards a full view of her ample breast and she grinned to herself as they asked her to pull over for a search of her car. Parking beside the guards office, Jen waited until two of the men were at her door before sliding out. As she placed her left foot on the ground, her dress opened to display her smooth pussy to them and stepping out asked casually," Do I need to be searched?"
The two men had seen her often over the last few months and her sudden willingness intrigued them. One stated simply, "Yes Ma'am, I think we will." Smiling, the two escorted Jen to the office that was used by security and Jen noted that several more officers were busy signing on and off shift at this time. Loudly, Jen announced, "Don't go away guys, I may be dangerous", and placing her legs wide apart, leaned her hands onto the office wall. Doing so, pulled her dress hem upward and above the tops of her stockings. Pushing her hips back slightly more pulled it above the globes of her naked ass. Jen now heard the door lock behind her and felt hands on her thighs easing upward.
All she could think to say was, "You better be more thorough than that!" Instantly, a hand slid up between her parted thighs and brushed against the lips of her pussy. As her knees slightly buckled, Jen groaned and turned around bracing her back against the wall. Opening her eyes , Jen now saw what she had hoped for. Eight men , of various ages and sizes stood before her and with one her undid the three buttons on the side of her dress and let it fall open. Hearing the men moaning and whispering among themselves Jen felt herself begin to tingle in anticipation. "Come on boys", was all she had to say. Instantly her felt hands and mouths all over her naked flesh. Her dress and bra were instantly stripped away, but her garter belt and hose were left. Grabbing at pants and belt buckles, Jen wanted frantically to see what she was to soon feel.
