Jim, Andy, Carl and I left the office of Nelson, Smith and Kline hardly able to contain our excitement. We'd just closed the biggest deal this year for the engineering firm that we worked for. The three guys were all engineers and I am a contract attorney. Carl was the team lead and he and I did most of the negotiating while Jim and Andy were available to handle technical questions. We had been in Atlanta for several days now negotiating the final terms for this deal. It had been a long day that had gone into the early evening and now we were off to celebrate by having a nice dinner at the Westin Hotel's roof top restaurant. Tomorrow we would be winging our way home. We left the office building on Peachtree Street where the meetings had taken place and crammed into a cab for the short ride to the Westin. Everyone was in high spirits so I let pass the somewhat overly enthusiastic pressing of flesh from Jim and Andy who were excited about more than closing the contract. My skirt had ridden up my legs in the cramped seating arrangement showing off my legs half way up my thighs. Carl was on the outside of the press of bodies but I could see that he had his eyes glued to my thighs as tightly as the other guys.
We arrived at the Westin and took the elevator for the long ride up to the roof top. Our dinner reservation had been made earlier in the day in anticipation of closing the deal and we had timed it just about right. We had a wait of only a few minutes and then were ushered to a nicely placed table that gave us a grand view of the city. We all ordered drinks to nurse while we perused the menu. It took a couple of drinks and a lot of discussion of the menu before everyone had settled on an entree. We ordered our meal and a nice bottle of pinot noir to go with it. We spent about an hour eating and finished off a couple of bottles of wine before we were ready to clear out. Carl suggested that we all go down to his suite and have a few more drinks before retiring to our separate rooms. All during dinner the three of them couldn't seem to keep their eyes off of my pert tits whose nipples had responded to all the masculine attention, which when it strayed only went as far away as my cleavage. Men and tits. Pretty damn predictable. I briefly had second thoughts about going to Carl's suite for drinks but figured that I could manage these three and might even enjoy keeping them reined in.
We soon arrived at Carl's suite and we all went in and found a seat while Carl went to the bar and pulled out a bottle of Forty Creek Barrel Select Canadian whiskey and some glasses. He left for a couple of minutes to get a bucket of ice while the rest of us made small talk about the meal and the people we'd been negotiating with. Carl returned with ice and soon had poured each of us a Canadian whiskey over ice. I took my drink and as Carl handed it to me let my finger trail briefly across the back of his hand. He threw me quick glance and I let a trace of a smile tug at the corners of my lightly glossed lips. After a bit of banter about the people we'd been negotiating with all week, Andy pulled out a joint and said, "Let's really celebrate." Everyone eyed the joint and nodded in agreement. Soon Andy had the joint smoking and us toking on it as it made its way around the group.
After everyone was wasted on the excellent weed Andy had shared, I became aware of the level of disinhibition in the room as the three geeks stripped me with their eyes. I am a pretty attractive lady, if I do say so myself. I am accustomed to being looked at by men and must admit that I enjoy catching an eye. However, this was more than casual goggling. I could feel the intensity of their lust rising and knew that I had to either leave or take control of the situation. Being a ball crushing attorney when I need to be, I decided that it would be an interesting challenge to take control of the situation.
I stood up and said, "OK, let's get this over with. You guys have been ogling my body all evening like it was the most delicious thing you've ever seen. You're about to find out if the reality lives up to the fantasy. Before we go any further though, understand this, I am in control here and we will do this exactly the way I say. If you fail to stick to the script, you'll find yourself facing a sexual harassment suit like you can't imagine. I will destroy your careers and your lives, if you even think about crossing me. Everyone understand? Anyone want to leave?" Heads nodded yes and then no as the three of them stared at me mouths hanging slightly open.
Having established the ground rules, I said, "Let's strip down and put our 'cards' on the table." With that said I slipped off my suit jacket and began unbuttoning my blouse revealing my black lacy bra. The geeks just stood staring as if in disbelieve about what was unfolding before their eyes. I slipped out of the blouse and told them that this was not a one-way deal. With that prompt they began striping down faster than the eye could follow. I unbuttoned my skirt and let it fall to the floor and then let my half-slip follow it. I stepped out of the discarded skirt and slip and stood clothed only in my black lacy bra, black panties, garter belt, black silk stockings and black pumps. The geeks were down to their shorts and it was easy to see that all three were highly aroused. I told them that I'd take off my bra now if they got completely naked. The three nodded agreement in unison and began shucking off their shorts. I reached back and undid the clasps on my bra and shrugged out of it letting my tits swing free.
I looked across at the three geeks with their rigid cocks, erect and eyes front. They were so engorged with blood they looked like overstuffed sausages. I cupped my tits in my hands and gently massaged them as three pairs of eyes fixated on my movements. I strutted across the room to an armless chair letting the boys get a good look at the roll of my hips and the sway of my tits. I turned and gracefully lowered myself into the chair and crossed my legs thigh-over-thigh. I asked for my drink and the boys almost tripped over one another trying to get to it. Carl got to the glass first and hurried over with it displaying a big shitting eating grin on his face as if he'd just pulled off the coup of the century. I took the glass from his hand and unfolded my legs and as I stared up into his eyes I whispered, "You win first prize." I then spread my legs and slid down further into the chair and said, "you can sniff the beaver if you like, but no hands!" Carl dropped to his knees between my stocking clad legs and put his head between my thighs. He was soon nuzzling my crotch with his face and breathing in the aroma of my womanhood.
I looked up from Carl's head to find Jim and Andy standing in the middle of the room looking like lost puppies. I raised my right hand and motioned them over and said, "you guys get the booby prizes." I told them they could lick or suck on my tits all they wanted but they were not to touch my body with their hands. They both quickly knelt on either side of me and were soon nuzzling and kissing on one of my tits. I lay back and enjoyed the full attention of their testosterone charged hunger. I clasped Carl's head tightly holding it in place between my thighs and gently humped his face rubbing my clit along the ridge of his nose. I felt like a lion tamer maintaining control over three ferocious lions at the same time. The feeling of power was exhilarating and that along with the physical stimulation got me highly aroused. My high state of arousal demanded more.
I pushed the three away saying that I wanted to stand up. Next I told them, "I think we're all pretty horny and need some relief, don't you? They were still kneeling around the chair and I said, "why don't we all get off? Let's watch one another masturbate." I said, "I'll start and you guys follow my lead." With that I stuck my finger in my mouth and slowly withdrew it dripping with saliva. I pulled the waist band out from my abdomen with my left hand and stuck my right hand down the front of my panties. I began to slowly finger fuck myself while watching the kneeling geeks who gave their rapt attention to my every move. I asked them if they knew how to masturbate or not. All three nodded indicating that this indeed was a skill that they possessed. It was almost comical watching the three of them beating their meat while fixated on the movements of my hand under my panties. In short order, they started to climax and I watched as their cocks convulsed and ejected long, thick strands of semen into the air and on to the carpet. The three of them looked spent and about to fall over onto the carpet themselves.
I pulled my hand out of my panties and brought it up and into my mouth tasting my warm, slick juices as I gently sucked on the finger as I slowly pulled it from between my lips. The boys looked on with sheepish and embarrassed grins on their faces. As they watched, I swung around and walked with my sexiest walk over to the pile of clothing I'd left on the floor. I leisurely dressed and walked toward the door saying, "I think you boys may have a bit of carpet cleaning to take care of." I blew them a kiss and opened the door and exited. I walked down the hallway to my room and let myself in. Once in the room, I paced about for a few minutes driven by my high state of sexual excitement. I needed a man in the worst sort of way. I decided to at least go down to the lobby bar and see if there were any interesting possibilities available. I shed my business suit and slipped into a slinky dress and headed for the lobby.
