Leading the way to my office, I quickly dropped the blinds; it was the best place to play as in the unlikely event anyone walked past they would think I was still working.
The atmosphere was electric; they were all aroused and waiting to see what I would do next.
I kicked off my shoes, stood in front of them and simply said, 'Please take off my clothes.'
Their smiles let me know how special tonight was for them as my lovely guys gently stripped me.
First, my blouse was unbuttoned and slipped off.
I was kissed along my jaw and neck as they unfastened my bra nipping and nibbling my nipples as they each cupped and caressed my naked breasts. Then my skirt was unzipped and pulled down, Dan and Phil kissing and caressing every inch of legs.
Stepping out of my skirt, I stepped forward, bent from the waist, legs slightly apart to pick it up.
Feeling the material of my hastily retrieved and very damp panties pull tight against me, clinging to every contour knowing I was teasing.
It felt oh, so very naughty, standing, almost naked in my office.
Two of these guys were virtual strangers, just work colleagues.
One a stranger until a few hours ago.
Excitement rippled through me as I posed there for a moment.
They stood quiet, staring at my breasts. At panties, damp and moulded to every contour of my pussy, doing little to hide places their fingers had been exploring only moments ago.
Teasingly I touched myself; a shudder ran through my lower belly as my finger gently brushed my extremely sensitive clit. I slipped a hand down inside the waistband of my panties and pushed my fingers between my legs, working towards another orgasm.
The guy's eyes were wide in anticipation, the bulge in their trousers signalling, their undeniable excitement and appreciation of the show, causing butterflies in my stomach.
Almost at a climax, eyes closed, I said.
'You can touch me.'
Needing no encouragement, they kissed and caressed my neck and breasts. Stroked my belly, my thighs, my ass, gently teasing until I was, once more, in ecstasy.
So wet and so close. I felt fingers join mine, slipping in my panties and between my legs, intertwined. Encouraging me to push a finger deep between the folds of my pussy, a thumb working my clit until I collapsed forwards gasping and shaking.
Getting my breath, it was time to keep my promise.
Dan's friend had been the first to bring me to orgasm, and he would be my first, as I intended to repay them each in turn.
He had watched as the other two had taken off my skirt and now stood behind me, nibbling my neck while cupping a breast. So close I could feel his erection pressed to my buttock, turning my head I whispered in his ear, 'please take my panties off.'
The other guys heard because they stepped out of the way as he knelt in front of me, hooked his fingers in the waistband and began to remove them.
They offered a little resistance once he pulled them over my hips. Both my pussy and panties were so wet, they clung to me, pulling on my smooth puffy lips as they peeled away, slowly exposing my most private place. He was so close that his breath was tickling my pussy, as he eased my panties down he laid little butterfly kisses on my lower belly, thighs and mound, making me sigh.
When they reached my ankles, (for the second time that night) I kicked them off, casting them aside.
As soon as my feet were released from the garment, I sat back on the edge of the desk. Moving my knees slowly apart, fully opening my thighs, I exposed everything to them.
Running a finger between my legs, I cheekily said,
'Enjoying the view?'
Obviously, they were enjoying every minute of it and started to move towards me, but I swung my legs around and stood to the side of the desk saying. 'Remember this is my game guys'.
Pointing at the leather sofa to the far side of the room, I said to Dan's friend, 'take a seat.'
As he sat down, I leaned over him, my breasts brushing his chest.
Reaching down, I put the palm of my hand against the lump in his trousers, applying pressure and rubbing gently, making him gasp and jump a little as I made contact with his cock.
In a husky voice, I said.
'Take off your shirt and trousers then sit back with your hands behind your head.'
To encourage him, (as if he needed any) I slowly, teasingly pulled his zip down then stood, giving him room to slip his things off.
As he settled back, I leaned forward, steadying myself with a hand on his leg, reached down and rubbed his penis through his boxers, keeping up a slow, gentle rhythm. Enjoying the sensation of him growing to full hardness, watching as a large damp patch of pre-cum appeared.
He was breathing heavily.
Carefully easing the boxers over his cock, I positioned myself over his lap, straddling him.
Leaned forward with my hands on his shoulders, I carefully positioned myself so that his shaft was trapped between us. He looked deep in my eyes.
Smiling, I whispered, 'If you move or touch I get off, ok?'
He nodded, burning desire and lust written all over his face.
Moving my hips slowly, I rubbed against his length using a tiny up and down motion.
The tip of his penis twitched, and pre-cum damped my lower belly.
Running down his shaft, it dribbled between my thighs, further lubricating my already wet pussy.
The soft silky lips opened slightly over his shaft as I switched position.
Leaning back slightly, steadying myself, I pressed a little harder against him.
Slowly and steadily, I ground myself against his cock, his breath hissing out between clenched teeth with each swing of my hips.
Breathing hard, he sucked in air as I glided my slit over his shaft a little faster, a little firmer, enjoying the sensation each time his cock brushed my clit.
The poor guy was soon getting close to release and gasped in frustration as I stopped moving against him, easing off, catching my breath for a second.
Reaching between us, I grabbed his slick shaft just under the head, pinching it tight until it stopped pulsing and his breathing had slowed. Pre-cum dribbled over my fingers as I raised myself, positioning his cock so that it pointed straight between my legs.
Looking him in the eye, I lowered myself until my pussy gently brushed the slick tip. He groaned as I moved his cock back and forth, dragging it across my silky flesh. The outer lips of my cunt spread as I lowered myself just a tiny fraction. Tilting my hips back and forth until I could feel the very tip at my opening, lingering right at the entrance of my pussy.
Again I paused, pinching just below the head to delay his orgasm, holding him until the pulsing of his cock had slowed.
His groan of frustration turned into a shocked gasp as my pussy lips spread over the tip of his penis. I worked my hips, slowly grinding in a circle then briefly lowered myself entirely over the head. I gripped his penis hard in my hand and worked the shaft, leaning against him, pressing my breasts to his mouth, his lips immediately seeking out and teasing a nipple.
His head suddenly jerked back in surprise, and he let out a gasp as I unexpectedly lowered myself down hard taking his full length inside my sopping pussy, squeezing his cock as I moved my hips back and forth until I could feel it start to swell and pulse.
He stiffened, trying to thrust forward as I reached between us grabbing his cock, pulling it free from inside me but not quite quick enough.
As the head popped out, the first short hard spurts of cum unloaded all over the outer edges of my pussy and thighs.
Taking control, I clamped my hand hard around him pumping and squeezing furiously, causing him to gasp and shake as stringy streams of cum hit my belly and breasts. Working his cock until the very last drop was discharged, and he was gasping for me to stop.
He looked to be in a daze as I stood back, a little cramped in the legs and more than a little damp and sticky. Walking around my desk, I retrieved some wet wipes and tissues from the draw. As I cleaned up, I noticed the other guys were standing either side of the sofa. From the state of their trousers, they had enjoyed the show as much as Dan had enjoyed the sex.
Smiling, I motioned to my office chair and simply said to Phil, 'sit,'
He did as I asked, and I knelt in front of him.
Reaching out, I unbuttoned his shirt then unfastened his belt, making sure to tease him by running my fingers over his cock as I unzipped him. I tugged at both trousers and boxers, indicating that he should lift his ass so I could pull them down.
Immediately his cock sprang free and slapped against his belly. I stared at it for a moment, taking in the thick vein and swollen circumcised head before pushing his knees apart against the arms of the leather chair. His movement restricted by his trousers and underwear pushed down to his dark socks.
Gripping his cock with one hand, I leaned in, guiding it to my mouth, just touching the tip of my tongue to him, flicking it back and forth. Then I gently licked and nibbled his shaft with my lips, making him shudder as I again reached the sensitive head.
He let out a soft moan, so I pumped his shaft a little. Cupping his balls with my other hand, I massaged them gently. His cock began leaking lots of pre-cum, wetting my lips as I moved them slowly over the head of his cock, gently sucking.
Wrapping my fingers around his swollen shaft at the root to hold it firm, I bobbed my head up and down. Taking more and more of his cock into my mouth, teasing him by using my tongue to swirl around the sensitive head, encasing it in my soft lips and sucking hard.
I suppose all the touching and fun we'd had so far had gotten to the guys more than I realised as Phil was twitching and gasping, getting close much quicker than I thought he would, as had Dan's friend.
Maybe I wasn't the only one who had been sex-starved over the past few weeks.
Teasing and technique
went out the window, Phil was about to cum, and there was nothing I could do to delay the inevitable.
So I simply, hungrily mouth fucked his cock.
