CHAPTER 2: INTRODUCED TO THE OFFICE
When I recovered enough to stand, both men were again dressed. I was helped to one of the visitor chairs in front of the desk where I collapsed. I looked up at the two men standing there. I was naked, sweaty, chest heaving, legs sprawled, and (probably) cum leaking from a gaping pussy after being well fucked by two big black cocks.
"Did I ... pass the interview?" They laughed and knocked their fists together.
Sitting as I was in the visitor chair I took their fist bump as affirmative. I had met Jason Tatum, President of Ebony Enterprises, only days before. He had informed me about a developing situation at Farnum Industries where I had been working as an Executive Assistant to Mr. Farnum. I think the part that truly attracted Jason to me, though, was that a side aspect of my job at Farnum was being the office slut to the four senior executives in the very private executive suite. Rumors about what was happening behind those secure doors led to an investigation authorized by the Board. That investigation led to pending ethics charges against Mr. Farnum and the other executives. I was encouraged by Jason to allow his attorney, Terry Duncan (the other man standing before me), to aid me in giving a corroborating voluntary statement and earn severance from the company without prejudice.
I knew Jason was intent on me filling a similar role for him and his office. The difference in this case was that one aspect of his enterprise was a porn production company not a high profile corporation doing international work requiring a prized reputation. This was my interview which had nothing to do with how well I might actually manage the office. I assume his thinking was that if I could be an Executive Assistant at a major corporation, his small office would be no issue. No ... this interview was really a test drive, a feel for what they could expect from me in a much more intimate way. I had been fucked a lot at Farnum and had become conditioned to having sex. What I hadn't expected was the size of cocks these two black men had and used well on me ... or in me to be more accurate.
Jason put his hand out to me. I took it and was pulled to my feet. He shifted his hand to a breast and kissed me deeply. He then turned me to Terry who repeated the action. I then felt hands on my shoulders as Terry stepped to the side and I was moved to the office door. I gasped as the realization hit me when I reached the open door that revealed the bullpen area where four more black men worked in support of the property development business that started the enterprise.
"Oh God," I exclaimed as I hesitated but the hands on my shoulders only pressed more firmly. "What ...?
"The interview process, Joni," Jason softly said. "We're a tight group so it's only right that they have some input into your hiring, don't you think?" I didn't respond. There wasn't time.
"Guys," he called out. I was sure they had all heard us, or especially me, in the office earlier but were merely being discrete. "I want to introduce Joni Mathers." Damn, I thought. I'm now standing naked before four more black men, possibly with cum escaping my pussy on my inner thighs, and all I can think of is if these four have big cocks, too? "Joni comes highly experienced. A lot of experience. I was thinking along the lines of Office Manager but I am thinking maybe Office Services. As you might guess by looking at her now, word processing and spreadsheets are not her only talents."
Jason smacked my ass and I understood. I moved forward dressed only in thigh-high stocks. I had lost the heels earlier while being well-fucked. The four cubicles were arranged so the openings fronted each other and I walked into the center, the four guys joining me in the middle.
They stood near me but none of them touched me. One turned his head and called out, "Boss, you're serious about this?"
I heard Jason's voice come back immediately, "I am. If you don't believe me, ask her."
A different young man turned me so we were looking at each other. "Yes," I said with a nodding head. "It's my hope this won't the last time you get to have me, either." I reached out and placed my palm on the front of his pants. My eyes dropped to my hand and back up to his face. "You're kidding me. Do you all have big cocks?"
The four guys laughed as their hands started on my naked and resurgent body. Hands were all over my body, squeezing my ass, breasts, and nipples, stroking my pussy, and finally engulfing my mouth in kissing. I was soon lost in the swarm of sensations coursing over and through my body. Then, hands were pressing me down and I found myself on my knees with a nine inch black cock in front of my face. I didn't bother even looking up to see whose it was. I just opened my mouth and accepted.
Soon I could feel cocks on my shoulders and the side of my face. Four cocks ... and me. I'd just been fucked gloriously by two men and now there are four more. And two of the partners aren't here. I began moving from cock to cock. All black, of course. All big, unbelievably. They were all 9 or 10 inches and much thicker than any I had experienced in my previous life. This was destined to be a truly new chapter in my life.
My mouth was open to accept each new cock, my lips closing around it instantly to suck as my hands on either side sought out cocks to stroke and keep hard. It was amazing what was happening, what I was experiencing. Cocks, each one, pressed into my mouth to the point where it might sink into my throat but the men all seemed to recognize my struggle for them to go further. At the same time my hands stroked up and down on other shafts. Up and down. There was actually enough cock to stroke. The cocks were over twice as long as the size of my hand.
My brain was overwhelmed. My body charged and flooded with sensations and stimulation. Six big cocks with one even bigger than the others. And I could be the center of their focus and use. What that meant in my mind was almost enough to send me into orgasm. An orgasm just at the thought of what this could be like? If Farnum thought he had created a slut, it was just the start.
I was lifted to my feet by strong hands and immediately moved into one of the cubicles where I was pressed down over a desk, my breast mashed into the top and my feet nudged open further. My mind, even in the haze of lust now consuming me, created an image of what was about to happen. I was not only about to be fucked by a big black cock, again, but four men with similar cocks lined up for their turn.
Even as that image formed in my mind, the first cock was pressing at my already cum filled pussy and steadily pressing in to the hilt. I gasped, groaned, and moaned as about 9" of cock slid in to fill me. I repeated each sound as the cock slid back until just the head was inside, my breath must have been held as it just stayed, only a moment, at the entrance before slamming back fully into me. My breath exploded with a louder groan.
"OH FUCK ... oh ... yessssss ... yes, fuck me ... yessssss."
Like before with Jason and the lawyer I was lost in the moment. This time aware of the physical sensations but also that it was happening in the open bullpen area and five other men watching, three of them probably stroking their hard cocks waiting for their turn to use me for their release. OH GOD YES.
My orgasm came before his but only barely as my spasming pussy around his cock may have been the extra stimulation he needed. I felt the new load of cum filling my pussy and even as my pussy still quivered, the cock slid out. I gasped for breath but didn't budge. Even if I had wanted to move, a hand was immediately on the small of my back and another cock was pressing into my sloppy and gaping hole. I smiled and sighed at being filled again. As this cock pressed into me, I pressed back as much as I could given my position. I wanted to be filled. I wanted that feeling of big cock filling me from wall to wall and from bottom to top.
This man fucked me with similar urgency and need. Having a naked woman suddenly thrust into the group and told to fuck had to be beyond erotic. I was being gloriously fucked and each thrust into me was joined by the sound of cock pressing into an already cum-filled pussy. The squishing sound combined with flesh smacking against flesh and the scent of sex and sweat filled my surroundings.
Another load of cum with another noisy orgasm for me and I was pulled back from the desk, turned, and pressed back onto it. My legs were pulled open and I looked down just like the men did. My pussy was gaping and cum wasn't just showing at the entrance but dripped out.
I looked up at the next man. His image seemed hazy to me but I managed to speak. "Do you ... want me to ... clean up a bit?"
He shook his head, his cock already positioned at my hole and sliding up and down my slit. "I'm curious what fucking a cum-filled cunt feels like." And he thrust completely inside. I was still propped up on my elbows and saw cum forced out around his cock. His groan reassured me that he enjoyed it, too.
Each of these men didn't just have big cocks but more cum with each fuck than two other men I had been fucked by. I felt like I was being consumed by cum and a mental image flashed behind my eyes of being coated by their cum, my face and breasts covered by thick ropes of cum.
After the last man pulled his cock from my still spasming pussy, I lay on the desk totally spent but euphoric. This "interview" was so far beyond anything I could have anticipated. Getting fucked by ONE big cock maybe but SIX? I struggled to recover, to face these men. One elbow at a time I propped myself up to ease my body off the desk and back onto my feet. One of the guys rushed to steady me with hands on my upper arms.
"Don't slip, Joni," he said earnestly.
I look down and gasped. "Oh my God," I exclaimed. Between my feet was a puddle of cum. Then I saw a drop hit the puddle and I bent forward enough to see ... cum leaking from my gaping pussy, a string of cum hanging from my gaping lips and falling to add to the puddle. I felt embarrassed.
