Joni's New Job

CHAPTER 4B: THE WEEKEND CONTINUES

I woke Sunday morning to the early rays of sun lighting Mr. Farnum's bedroom. I turned to gaze on the form of my boss and the man with whom I had a surprisingly strong connection. He had awakened me in the dark of night for another fuck and I had instantly responded. He had begun between my legs, his hard cock easing into my pussy in the missionary position, but we transitioned through numerous positions before ending in mutual climaxes.

That was only the most recent fuck, though. I carefully stretched so as not to awaken him, enjoying the feel of my naked body in his bed, and recounting the previous day. I had accepted the position of his Executive Assistant in a secure and private suite of offices for Mr. Farnum, CEO of the corporation, and his three Senior Vice Presidents. I served as assistant to all four men but that function was only part of what I had agreed to. I was also their office slut behind the secure door to the suites. Additionally, I was Mr. Farnum's slut beyond the office. Agreeing to all that for the job I executive assistant job I wanted.

The previous Friday had been the first day I had charge of the office without the aid of the acting/temporary assistant training me on the corporate systems and the men's functions. That first day, in recognition of a new beginning for all us, I was fucked by all four men one-by-one in the conference room. That led to that first weekend staying at Mr. Farnum's house, an additional initiation of sorts in a new life. Mr. Farnum was not one to have tentative or unplanned actions. His approach to having his slut in his house was to keep me naked. That nakedness was availability for the many times he wished to feel, fondle, and fuck me.

When he returned home with two golf buddies, I was naked as required and at the pool. He made it clear that I was available to the two guests and was fucked by all three ending with a double penetration with Mr. Farnum in my pussy and the two men tag-teaming my asshole. I was musing on how those two days already marked the way my life had changed with accepting that job. I was lightly stroking his soft cock when he stirred.

"Good morning, Joni. What are you thinking?" he greeted me and asked.

"Hmmm ... morning, sir," I responded while shifting to cover his mouth with mine to give him a very passion-filled kiss and my fingers tightening around his stirring cock. "I was recalling all the fucks I have had the past two days and wondering what you might have planned for me today."

He pulled me on top of his naked body. For a 48-year-old executive, he was in amazing shape. My legs naturally were on either side of his body and my pussy on top of his hardening cock. He kissed me as his hands began moving over my back.

"And what are you thinking about everything that has happened? Has it caused any conflict or concerns?"

I pressed my pussy firmly on his cock and rotated my hips to slide over it as it grew. I smiled at him. "It is exactly what you described it would be, sir. The real surprise is how quickly you have taken charge. I am guessing it merely reflects the general attitude you have toward work and life." I kissed him before shifting to sitting upright. In that position, I could stroke my pussy over the length of his hardened cock. His hands took my nipples between his fingers.

"And ...?" he pursued.

"And, nothing, sir. If you haven't noticed, I love your cock." To punctuate the comment, I raise to grasp his cock and position it at my hole. I sat down on it.

"And you always seem to be wet, dear."

I smiled as I raised up the length of his cock and eased back down, enjoying the fullness inside my pussy. "The surprise wasn't being used by you and the men in the office or you wanting me to spending the weekend with you to be used by you. The only surprise was how quickly you brought other men into the equation yesterday."

"You didn't hesitate, though," he responded.

"Sir, you wanted me to become your personal slut. I want you to believe me when I say I am devoted to being that. I will dedicate myself to the job. I will be available to suck and fuck you four men in the office. AND, sir, I will be and do whatever you wish beyond the office. I meant it when I said I am yours." I was still slowly fucking his cock. "Being surprised and reluctant are two very different things." He flexed his hips up to meet my downward push. "It causes me to wonder what you have planned for me today."

He chuckled as he flexed up harder, "Maybe it will be more exciting to be surprised."

I smiled without further comment. I thought he was right. Anticipation, not knowing what might happen next, especially at his home where I was always naked. I shifted to intentional and urgent fucking on his cock. I needed the first feel of his cum in my pussy for the day.

* * * *

The front door rang. I looked at Mr. Farnum who was dress in casual slacks, polo shirt and no shoes. He casually indicated with his hand that I should answer the door. He acted as though he had been expecting it but gave no indication of caution or warning or what to expect.

I quickly walked from the family room, through the foyer, and grasped the door handle to open it after sucking in a deep breath. I was naked, after all. I decided Mr. Farnum knew what he was doing by having me respond to the door naked. Whatever the reason someone was at the door, he must be expecting it.

"Sir!" I exclaimed in surprise and relief. "What are you doing here?" I laughed at the absurdity of the question. "Sorry, sir, stupid question. Mr. Farnum is in the family room." While I was stumbling through that recovery, his hand cupped my breast and hefted it up as a thumb rubbed the nipple.

I closed the door and hooked my arm under his to escort him to Mr. Farnum. Before we took two steps, "You have magnificent breasts, Joni," he commented. "What size are they?" I told him C-cup. "Some time you have to give me a titty-fuck."

I giggled. That wasn't the first time I had heard that. "It will be my pleasure, sir."

In quick succession, the doorbell rang two more times, each with the appearance of another Senior Vice President until all three were assembled with Mr. Farnum in the family room.

Upon request, I served cold beer to each of them, my naked body being stroked and probed as I paused at each man to allow that opportunity. I was then instructed to stand in the midst of them as they occupied chairs and sofa.

"This afternoon will be informal and relaxed, Joni. I discussed this idea with them and they readily agreed. We have serious business to attend to at the office and so will you." I nodded my understanding. I remained silent and patient. "We are also serious about enjoying the pleasures you can give us, but we recognize that many times that enjoyment might be rushed. I thought, and they agreed, that opportunities to enjoy you without rush would be good for all of us." I smiled and a warm flush spread over my body. "What is your job, Joni?" he asked.

I turned in a slow circle to look at each of the executives as I answered, "I am your Executive Assistant and office slut, sirs. I will take care of any business needs or personal desires." I finished back at Mr. Farnum. "You have only to ask, sir."

He smiled and indicated his lap. I quickly sat on his lap. He kept his knees together so I sat facing the others, my legs spread outside his legs. One of his hands captured a breast to fondle while the other slid over my stomach to my open thighs and stroked my pussy.

He laughed as he inserted a finger into my hole and brought it up to my mouth. "She's already wet, gentlemen. I swear she seems to always be ready for a fuck. Is that true, dear?" he asked as he reinsert his finger.

I sighed with a low moan escaping. I blushed as my eyes settled on the men intently watching. Exhibitionism. God, it was thrilling to be blatantly exposed like this and fondled and probed before them. "Yes, sir," I managed to say. Another moan escaped. "My job is to fuck, sirs. It is so exciting not knowing when it might happen."

He chuckled behind me as his fingers continued on and in me. "Gentlemen, I want her to be a slut, more than an assistant who gives out favors. I want her able and wanting to be fucked and used as often as desired." He turned my head for a kiss. "You are going to be fucked all afternoon. When you aren't being fucked, you will suck cock so you can be fucked."

I thought I might orgasm right there from his comments as he inserted a second finger. "Oh, God, yes," I responded. My eyes were hazing with lust as I looked to each of the men opposite me. "Who can I fuck, first?"

They all laughed. Mr. Edwards said, "I love it. This is going to work just fine."

Mr. Farnum pushed me off his lap. Nobody answered me. They all simply watched me with smiles on their faces. I moved to Mr. Edwards who had at least spoken. I knelt at his feet and he began loosening his belt and opening his slacks. I began pulling them and his underwear down to expose his cock. He uttered 'off' so I pried his shoes off with his slacks and underwear following. I greedily grasped his cock and leaned into his lap and began licking and sucking.

The cock was firming steadily when I recognized movement from the other two men. With cock in my mouth I checked each side to see both other men stripping and Mr. Edwards pulling his shirt over his head. With a cock in my mouth, I soon had hands caressing, fondling, and probing my body. My breasts fondled, nipples pulled and twisted, and my ass and pussy stroked elliciting moans from me around the cock my mouth was pumping. A finger suddenly thrust into my pussy brought a deep groan from me to mix with the moaning coming from Mr. Edwards.

I was pulled to the side, Mr. Edwards's cock pulled from my mouth, but my head immediately encountered another cock pushed to my face. My mouth reopened and the cock thrust into it. I felt my hips being pulled up and back in my kneeing position and a finger again thrust into my hole but only for a moment. The finger sawing in and out of my pussy soon left and replaced by a cock.

I no longer knew who was where around me. With my face buried in a pelvis with cock deep in my mouth, an unknown but welcome cock in my heated pussy, fingers pulling nipples and pressing on my clit, and knowing Mr. Farnum was watching it all, I was soaring to a quick orgasm. Even muffled with a cock in my mouth, my moans and groans were filling the room. And, just as I was thinking I was about to orgasm, the cock and fingers were gone.

I groaned in frustration and searched around me desperately only to be man-handled from my knees to my back on the thick rug. I looked up as Mr. Adams knelt between my spread thighs and the other two men knelt on either side. One cock was pressed at my open mouth, my hand going to grasp the other, and Mr. Adams thrusting his cock fully into my ready pussy to the hilt. As my pussy was fucked powerfully, I sucked and pumped cock, switching back and forth between them. Fingers returned to torment my nipples and clit and the combined stimulation brought me to a quaking orgasm on Mr. Adams cock.

Before my orgasm ran its course, they shifted, again. Cocks and fingers left me empty and needy, again. Through a foggy brain I searched to find Mr. Jackson on his back holding his cock vertical. I clumsily shifted to straddle his hips and sink over his upright cock. I moaned with satisfaction at having a cock inside me. My pussy was still clenching with the ebbing effects of my orgasm around this new cock. Another cock came to my face and my mouth opened to accept it. This one was covered in my juice, which sent an erotic spark through me as I knew it was the one I had just orgasmed on.

I fucked Mr. Jackson with energy and intention, my pussy clamping around his cock as my ass smacked his thighs. It seemed like a long time that they didn't shift and I felt the cock swell and pulse inside me. I expected a frustrating shift just when I anticipated feeling cum pumped into my pussy but that shift didn't come. Mr. Jackson grunted and thrust his hip up to meet my fucking over him. Cum spurted into my pussy and the feel of it surged my arousal.

My hips were raised off Mr. Jackson's cock but I was moved no further than that as another cock slammed into my cum-filled pussy. Mr. Jackson squirmed only partially out from under me but only as far as for his cock to be under my hanging head as I was powerfully pounded from behind. I lowered my head to the cum-covered cock being held upright to me. I sank my mouth over it and sucked it clean.

I was under the control of sex. I didn't move or act with thought or intention. I moved and reacted to cocks presented to me. My mouth sucked and my pussy fucked. Even though I was being fucked from behind on my hands and knees, my hips were thrusting back to meet the fucking action I was receiving while my mouth was cleaning a cock. When that cock pulled from my mouth, another was there for my attention. I orgasmed and the spasming of my pussy might have ignited the cock in my pussy to climax as it began spurting more cum into my pussy.

Cocks left me, again. This time I was essentially bumped over and moved to my back. Mr. Edwards, the man I had started this with sucking his cock, moved between my splayed thighs. He thrust fully into my messy pussy. I was watching him but saw how my breasts bounced on my chest by the force of his fucking. Even that was exciting.

After Mr. Edwards climaxed with another load of cum for my pussy, I rolled to my side and to my knees. I relocated Mr. Farnum who had not participated. I wasn't sure I could trust my legs so I crawled to him. He too had stripped while I was ganged by his three Senior VP's. He sat stroking a hard cock. He smiled at me. It was a lusty, hungry smile that said he was pleased by me but also needing me. He gave me a twirling indication of his finger indicating I should mount him facing the others, again. I used my hands on his knees to help me rise. I turned my back to him, my feet spread wide as I backed over his legs. His hands grasped my hips and guided me back as I reached underneath for his cock which I aligned and settled over. I moaned as his cock filled my pussy. I felt three loads of cum being pressed up and around the penetrating cock and some being forced out of my pussy.

Once his cock filled me, though, his hands held me firmly on his lap, his cock deep inside me but not allowing me to move. I wiggled to feel the cock inside me move but that was all I could manage. I groaned my frustration. Despite the recent orgasms and fucks, I had his cock inside me and he wasn't letting me fuck it.

He whispered into my ear, "What do you say to the men who fucked you?"

I looked at the three naked VP's drinking the remainder of their beers as they watched intently. "Thank you for fucking me, sirs," I said. Even I was surprised by how real and honest it had sounded. Maybe because that was how I felt when I said it. I had been fucked by them and I was indeed thankful. But, I was also squirming on the cock presently filling my pussy. That wasn't lost on Mr. Farnum.

"Why are you squirming, Joni? Are you uncomfortable?" he asked with obvious teasing in his voice.

"I want to fuck you, too, sir," I gasped with desire and need.

"You've just been fucked by three men. How many orgasms did you just have?"

"Yes, sir. I don't know, sir. I just want to fuck your cock, too," I pleaded.

I sat on his cock squirming to feel it move inside me while his fingers twisted and pulled my nipples and the other men watched the display. Mr. Farnum was toying with me and I knew it but it didn't matter what I knew, all that mattered was what I felt.

"You need to fuck me even after fucking three men?" he challenged me. I nodded urgently. "What are you, Joni?" I winced as both nipples were pulled. My breast rose with the tension on my nipples. "You still want a fucking after three other fucks. What are you?"

"A SLUT!" I exclaimed. "I am a slut. I am your slut, sir. I am a slut for all of you!"

"Did you know you were a slut, Joni, before you applied for the job?" he continued to tease me.

I shook my head vigorously, so vigorously my breasts swung. "No! I just thought I liked sex. I am a slut. You proved that to me." I gasped and moaned. It wasn't only his cock inside me and his fingers at my nipples but my own professed words. I felt like I really was a slut. "Please, sir, let me fuck you, too." And he released his constraining hands from my hips.

I nearly flew up off his cock when suddenly released. I quickly shifted direction to plunge down with determination. The other three men were in front of me but I didn't notice them. All that mattered was my hands braced on Mr. Farnum's knees and his cock as my hips rose and dropped for my pussy to clamp around and fuck it. I was zoned. I was consumed. I was obsessed. I was only aware, focused on, and devoted to fucking his cock for more cum in my pussy.

After receiving four loads of cum in my pussy, I was given little time to relax. I replenished beer when needed and sucked cock for more fucking. After a long while of that, I was led outside to the pool where I was thrown into the deep end. The men stripped off the boxers they each wore when not being sucked or fucked. The pool game was grab-ass and it was four against one. Not that I minded. Four pairs of hands groping and probing my body, pussy, and asshole as I grabbed cocks.

The groping was generated by increased arousal in the men and prelude to more action. I was eventually led out of the pool and told to run into the house for the lubrication. I quickly dried off most of the water before running through the house. I could see the men enjoyed watching me run back toward them, my breasts bouncing and swinging.

I was positioned at the end of one of the lounges. I knew what the lubrication was for. I knelt on the end of the lounge, leaned over so my chest on resting there, too. I reached back to spread my ass cheeks and waited but it didn't take long. Someone (it didn't matter who so I didn't look) spread gel over my asshole before pressing more through the sphincter and inside. The finger inserting the gel was followed by another but very soon disappeared only to feel the head of a cock pressing. The pressing was insistent and I pressed back, too. When it popped through the constrictive muscle, I groaned. The man paused for several moments until I pressed back, again. That was what he was waiting for and began pressing the cock deeper and deeper into my ass.

He, whoever he was, grunted with effort to drive his cock deep. When his hips hit my ass, he was there, as far as he was going. He pulled back and back, then drove harder and stronger back in. Over and over.

My eyes were half shut feeling the arousal and stimulation increase to yet another orgasm when I felt fingers underneath at my clit, then more at and in my empty pussy. It had to be a couple men driving me higher and higher in stimulation. I fucked back urgently, matching the cock pounding into my ass. My orgasm sent my ass into spasms, clenching, strangling the cock there. The man climaxed, sending spurts of cum into my anal passage. I cried out from both my orgasm and feeling the release of the man fucking me.

One after the other, the men, my new bosses, fucked my asshole with the same effort and intention they had previously done to my pussy. When there was only one remaining, the one cock I had ultimately given myself over to, I remained on my knees with my ass in the air waiting to be fucked by Mr. Farnum. I waited. I could feel my asshole gaping open. I could feel the moist, warm air at the insides of the gaping hole. I could feel the cum of three men leaking.

I finally turned my head to look. It occurred to me that maybe he was standing there at my gaping hole waiting for me to ask to be fucked by his big cock. He wasn't there, though. Neither was Mr. Adams. I turned to the other side and found Mr. Farnum on another lounge stroking his hard cock as he lay back on the inclined lounge.