Jonis Next Job Ch 04

CHAPTER 4: THE OFFICE PARTY

"Fuouuwwkk!" It was the closest I could get out while trying to cry out 'fuck'. I had just been pulled down hard on Mike's cock while he sat in his chair. I was facing away from him and my problem speaking properly was Steve's 9-inch cock in my mouth and throat. Mike had raised me up so just the head was inside my pussy and thrust me down the full length of his cock. It was amazing. Of course, being fucked by any of these guys is amazing and it happens multiple times a day.

I had worn a very short dress with plunging back and front. It didn't manage to stay on me long after getting to work. That is, of course, by design as the guys have all been involved in identifying the outfits I wear to work. They are all sexy, erotic, or even obscene ... if worn anywhere else. At Ebony Enterprises offices, they are just what I wear. No underwear allowed. Not that I mind because bra or panties would only get in the way of the routine feels, probes, and fucks.

Today I wore a dress and it was removed from me when this got started so I was naked while bouncing on a cock and sucking another in Mike's cubicle. I barely noticed movement at the side of my vision. I strained to move my head while keeping the cock in my mouth to see Jason Tatum, President of Ebony Enterprises. He used his right thumb in a motion over his shoulder where his office was. I used my own right thumb to indicate 'okay'. Such is the way whole segments of the day goes for me in the office. Yes, I do have an actual job with a title, Office Services. It is rather creative in that I do serve the men in the office with word processing, scheduling, answering phones, etc. but the best part of my job is being a slut to the eight men I work with. I even had prior experience at being an office slut but it was nothing like this. Instead of four older white men with 5 -- 6-inch penises, I now service an office of black men with big cocks ... 9 -- 12-inches cocks.

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I thanked Mike and Steve, grabbed my dress hanging over the cubicle wall, and moved to my cubicle. I stopped at my desk which was strategically placed between the four cubicles in the open space which was bordered by the private offices of the three partners and company attorney. Clean up? Get dressed? If I am going to get fucked, again, why bother. And Jason has the biggest cock of them all. I really loved fucking Jason. Jason was the reason I am in this job. I think of him as my black knight. He saved me and saw the woman I truly am and that led to creating this position in his small office. So it's not just his 12-inch cock that I love when I get a chance to fuck him. As such, I made sure it was his cock that fully had each of my holes. He was the first to fuck my pussy when I interviewed here. I had to practice with butt-plugs to open my ass and it was Jason I wanted to christen it for big cock. The same for deep throating. I owed him.

I ignored my dress and the cum from the massive load Mike put in my pussy or the load from Steve that mostly went into my mouth. There was some leftover on my left cheek and left breast but all the guys thought that was sexy ... maybe slutty is the better term. I scraped the cum from my cheek to my lips but otherwise left the rest.

I knocked on Jason's open door dressed in only thigh-high stockings and heels. There was a towel on one of the visitor chairs so I knew he wanted to talk. That didn't cause an 'oops' moment, though. Being naked even if this wasn't about sex didn't bother anyone. I am so frequently naked, or nearly so, in the office that it is almost a natural state for me.

He watched me carefully as I moved to the chair and sat down. I watched his eyes move to all the right places: the sheen on my cheek where I just wiped cum from it; the globs of cum on my breast; the shine between my thighs where semen and my orgasmic juices showed; and, the gentle jiggle of my bare breasts. Towels were common in the office and were used for my sitting on to soak up leaking cum from my pussy or ass and in general to clean up cum on desktops and the floor when needed.

"How long have you been with us, Joni?" he began. "About three weeks now?" I nodded. "How are you doing? Any regrets, problems, issues? How are you holding up?"

I looked at him a moment. "A new employee performance review?" I asked with humor. He laughed and shrugged. "Good, Jason. Very good. I have no issues or problems. I am managing just fine. Yes, the first week or so I might have been a bit sore and tender. It is a lot of big cock," I chuckled, "but I have adjusted. Of course, if you are wondering about the other part of my job ..."

He laughed. "The other part of your job is good, too. No complaints, Joni."

"Then?" I asked. "You promised me I would have the office's respect and be kept safe. I have that. Everyone is great. We joke together, laugh together, and work well on projects. And, yes, we fuck. A lot. And I love it all." I watched him. He watched me.

"I ... I just wanted ..." but he didn't finish and he stopped watching me. His eyes dropped to something on his desk and that something was merely a diversion. Then I realized what this was. He was concerned for me beyond the promise he gave me when this all started. My heart did a couple spiraling flips like a champion gymnast in a floor routine. What do I do with that, I thought? Nothing came the immediate response. I can't push anything more. He's given me so much, just leave it. If there is more, it has to be at his time and in his way.

I settled on a compromise, though. "Thank you, Jason." He looked up at me surprised. "I mean it. It's not just the job or the sex. It's you. What you've given me, what you've done for me."

He smiled shyly and I saw he was immediately relaxed and sure of himself, again. And, he changed gears. "I received the quarterly financial reports today." That was a real change of direction but I gave him my full attention. "All three units out-performed against expectation." I gave him an enthusiastic smile. It will probably always feel a bit weird to be naked when talking pure business with any of the partners. "The property development side was especially profitable with the couple projects we completed." That was the four guys outside his door in the cubicles. I smiled bigger. They had become my guys. They were almost always in the office. And my desk in the middle of them made our bonding easy.

"Wow, that's great," I exclaimed. "I'm proud of them. That's the smallest group of the Enterprise. Even if it has little to do with me."

"I wouldn't be so sure, Joni," he quickly responded. "Happy workers and all that. They like coming to the office and working late when it is necessary."

I giggled, "We both know why they would have to work late." He nodded. It was the same reason I worked late, too. None of us complained, though.

"I was thinking of how to show the guys my appreciation and I was thinking about a little office party. I was thinking at my place. You haven't been there yet, right?" I confirmed I hadn't. This had thus far been all about the office. "I have a private backyard with a pool. We can hang for an afternoon away from the office, drink and have some non-work fun."

A smile grew over my face. He saw it and smiled back. I asked, "Are you saying the six of us or including Sam, Keith, and Terry, too?"

"The six of us." He studied me. I felt my nipples re-harden and he noticed. "You know what I am thinking." I nodded. "It's out of the office and I don't want to assume too much ..."

"God, YES, Jason!" I blurted out. "You know how I feel about those guys in particular. You are a great boss and they respect the hell out of you. It would mean a lot to be able to show your appreciation through me." I stared him in the eyes. I wanted to say more. I wanted him to know how I felt. Our eyes held each other for a long moment as if we were both waiting for the other let more out.

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I wouldn't call it a mansion. Jason's place wasn't like the over-the-top place Farnum owned but it was very nice. It was a sprawling single story that spread across the property. A three car attached garage, an entry in the center of the rest of the place and two wings from there. I could see through the entry to windows at the back. I was very curious as I parked among the four other cars. It seemed I was the last to arrive. Oddly, I felt nervous. We weren't in the office ... and this was Jason's home. This oddly felt very different. It somehow felt more intimate.

I rang the door bell and as the chime inside died away, the door opened with Steve welcoming me. He was wearing a swimsuit and unbuttoned shirt. As I was passing him, I turned, "Nobody told me about swimsuits."

He simply laughed and gave me a peck on the lips. "Of course not. Why would we want you wearing a swimsuit?"

I shook my head. Why would I be surprised. I am frequently naked in the office while and after being used, why would this be different. I started walking to the back of the house where I could see the others outside when Steve's hand on my shoulder stopped me. The sundress I chose was short (of course) with no back and loose fitting in front. It had the effect of presenting flashes of the sides of my breasts and provided no support for them. The light material of the dress allowed any wind to move it. So, when Steve's hands slid the spaghetti straps off my shoulders, the dress fell easily to my feet.

I turned to him, "So I don't even get past the foyer before become naked." It was a statement of reality and the spreading smile on my face showed it was a statement of acceptance, not just of his stripping me in the boss's house but of whatever might be in store for me as a result. There had never really been any doubt of what it meant for the only woman among five men. Just to show my acceptance further, I kicked off my sandals and dropped my small purse on a small table in the foyer.

As we exited the house through the sliding doors to the patio, "Look what I found," Steve announced.

The men were sitting or milling about with beers in their hands. There was an elaborate grilling standing on one side with two large coolers nearby. Harry quickly moved to one and pulled out a beer, opened it, and handled the bottle to me. The patio extended beyond the overhead cover to a decent sized pool and a well maintained lawn and plantings beyond. A six foot fence surrounded the backyard. Although a few second story windows were visible, the yard did have the feel of privacy.

Jason stood and approached me. He shifted his beer from one hand to other. He leaned in for a kiss that I eager returned.

"OH, GOD!" I exclaimed as his hand (previously holding the beer bottle) cupped my bare breast. I gave him a playful swat on the upper arm and everyone laughed. I joined them, of course. I looked at each of the five men surrounding me with a huge smile covering my face. I loved what I saw. They were all dressed casually in shorts and shirts. I was the only one naked. We all knew what was coming. But the atmosphere among us was casual, relaxed, and playful. My body was already responding to what I anticipated. My nipples were hard and felt my pussy moistening. And, Jason confirmed it.

Jason held up his bottle and everyone joined him. "I hope you know how much I appreciate everything you guys do. I know I have setup a different model for the property development work we do but we've seen that careful management of each element and oversight of contract work it requires really does work." Steve had stayed near me and had been just behind me on my right side. I felt him bump against my right shoulder and his arm around me to my left hip. For a moment his hand was still but only a moment. He stroked my hip a few times before rising up my left side. I opened that arm just a bit as his hand moved up my side until he was cupping my left breast and softly fondling it. Jason, standing in front of me, noticed with a smile.

He continued, "This past quarter's results were stellar. Thank you... sincerely. I wanted to do something different to express that. I thought an afternoon away from the office ... paid, by the way (cheers) ... might be nice. I approached Joni with the general idea and she eagerly agreed before I actually asked her anything. I think we all agree Joni is a great asset to our group."

"Boss," Harry said, "we all agree she has a great ass." They laughed, I turned and it was his turn to be swatted on the shoulder but I followed it with a smile and quick kiss.

"Yeah," Roger added, "and we've all enjoyed it." Roger was just out of reach so I did an exaggerated curtsy.

"Joni's eager agreement to this afternoon," Jason continued, "is her own way of expressing thanks." He motioned to me.

I moved from Steve's still fondling hand to stand before Jason. A new smile formed on my face as his hand wound around my right side to fondle that breast. "As Jason said, I wanted to add my thanks with his. My thanks is for everything I have experienced with you but mostly for the respect and care you have shown me. You are aware of my sordid past." Most of them simply nodded. "I have learned something about the past and the present. I may have acted like a slut before at some level but everyone in the office have released something much deeper from me. You've released a slut within me I might have been fearful of if not for the respect and care you give me." I looked down at my bare feet and felt the blush rush over me. Blush or flush? Was it embarrassment or arousal? "God, I am standing here naked confessing how much of a slut I have become."

Jason must have put his beer down because he was suddenly fondling both my breasts and one hand slid down my stomach to my mound. I scanned all the men before me as our boss openly fondled me. All eyes were on his hands. They were all used to fucking me in both holes and my mouth on their cocks. We were all feeling this was somehow different and were waiting as if to have it clarified.

In full control, Jason did. "We're not in the office from this afternoon to early evening. We have hours to relax and enjoy ourselves. Joni is eager to assist in that, aren't you?" I nodded. I imagined my wetness streaming down my inner thighs from my pussy. I parted my legs a bit more as he leaned over my shoulder to slip a finger over my slit and penetrate my pussy. I moaned ... an unabashed moan. "We have hours to explore our Joni's willingness. We aren't limited by time. We are limited by bending her over or on top of a desk." He put his mouth to my ear but still spoke loud enough for everyone to hear. "This afternoon is only limited by our imagination, right Joni?"

A shiver visibly shook my body. God, I was horny. I knew exactly what this celebratory party was going to be as far as I was concerned. I am fucked by most of these guys every day. And, yes, the office environment presents some constraints on how that fucking happens. As Jason just said, all that was gone. They had hours to explore the options they could approach my body with. I knew before I arrived. I knew more when my dress was removed in the foyer. I knew without question by Jason's little speech. I was their slut in the office but all the constraints of the office were now gone for the next hours. I was more aroused and excited than I could ever have imagined before in my life. My entire body was tingling with super-charged intense sexual desire. I needed to orgasm and soon.

I stepped forward and Jason's hands slid off my body. I stepped into the other four men and they formed around me. Instantly, four pair of hands were on my naked body. As some hands stroked and caressed my back, ass, and breasts, other hands and fingers began twisting and tugging on my hard nipples while other fingers slid between my thighs, glancing over my aroused clit and over my dripping pussy. Soon, another hand pushed between my legs from behind and almost simultaneous, a finger from two separate hands penetrated my pussy.

"OH ... FUCK!" I exclaimed as the two thick fingers drove in to the last knuckles. "Ohhhh ... Godddd ... yesssss ... I ... ohhooooo ... need ... please ... cum ..."

My legs were shaking as I put my arms on nearby shoulders as another finger probed my ass. "Foyer ..." I gasped, "my purse ... foyer ..."

The hand at my ass was gone. I heard the sliding door open and close. Barely a minute later it happened, again. Before I could think about it I felt a glob of lubrication pressed on and in my asshole. "Ohhh ... fuck ... yesssss," I exclaimed as a thick finger pressed in and began sawing in and out. The fingers in my pussy were doing the same and it was wild being two fingers from different hands. Someone started chewing on one nipple as the other nipple continued being twisted and pulled. When one of the fingers in my pussy twisted and began rubbing along the upper front inside, I gasped and nearly lost my balance except for the shoulders I was desperately holding onto. The finger bumped against my g-spot and once found continued to torment it.

"OH FUCK!" I cried out. "OH GOD ... OH FUCK ... OHHHHH YESSSSS!" as I exploded in an intense orgasm. My legs began going limp and I wasn't the only one aware of it as a strong arm wrapped around my waist to add support as my arms began to slip. The guys continued. I thought they might stop. I hoped they might stop once I orgasmed but they didn't. The onslaught continued. I kept orgasming, one on top of the last. It seemed like forever but I am sure it was long minutes.

When all fingers and hands were suddenly gone, I was in a daze but still firmly supported. Steve had me. I smiled weakly at him and dropped my head to his shoulder. We were still only a moment, though. He began walking me and I worked to focus my eyes. Fifteen feet away and just short of the pool was Mike lying on a reclined lounge chair. He was naked and holding his big cock straight in the air. Steve and Roger lifted me into the air like I was nothing and put me down with my legs on either side of the lounge and Mike.

I looked down at Mike as I felt my body lower and felt his cock near my pussy. He had a very devilish smile on his face. It couldn't be that he was about to get fucked by me. That happens too often. My mind was mush, though. I wiggled over his cock until it sank just into my gushing pussy. His hands grasped my hips and I was pulled down over his long shaft. I gasped and moaned and sighed at the sudden and complete penetration. My body shivered. My previous orgasms still ebbing, the sudden deep and thick penetration nearly sent me off into another.

My eyes glazed over and my mind shifted into neutral. I was somewhat aware of movement around me. When a finger pressed at my asshole again, I was barely aware of the slick feeling of it plunging in and moving in and out. When it was gone, though, I was pulled down against Mike who immediately smothered my mouth with kisses. I was surging more from the passionate kissing and my own hips bouncing up and down on his cock. Other strong hands stopped my hips from moving but I was lost in the kiss and the fullness in my pussy. There was no mistaking or ignoring the new pressure at my asshole.

"FUWUCK!" I exclaimed into Mike's mouth as he held me tight and the pressure at my asshole increased steadily. I pulled my mouth from Mike's and cried out, "Noooooo ... ooohhhh ... no, no, no ..." but the cock pressed past my sphincter. "OOOOOOHHHH ... FUCK ... OOOOHHHH." The cock kept pressing further in. The fullness was impossible. I have been fucked by these big cock in both pussy and ass but always separately. This ... double penetration with big cock ... was ... too much. Separately their big cocks stuffed me fully. Combined the fullness, the sense of being stuffed with cock, was beyond my believing. But even as I fought the thought that they might physically split me, the searing pain eased and what was left was the incredible feeling of being stuffed with big cock independently moving in adjacent holes, sliding over each other with only that membrane of tissue inside me separating them. The nerve endings surrounding the cocks kicked in to override the feeling of my asshole opening being stretched.