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.
