I finally did it. I asked my girlfriend to marry me and she said yes. We are both 24 and had been together for a few years. This morning I was going to tell all my coworkers that I was now engaged. I had no idea that the response from a select few would give me more pleasure that I could ask for...
Wednesday afternoon one of my coworkers Kim came up to me asked if I could join her and some other women I work with for drinks on Friday night. They all wanted to hear how I proposed first hand and not passed along through the office. Out of everyone I worked with I had easily masturbated the most to Kim. She is in her late 30s with a great set of tits on her. Even a few times I had snuck off to the work bathroom to do it because I couldn't wait until I got home. I told her that I'd love to and she could invite anyone else that was interested.
I showed up at the bar and much to my surprise there were six women there. And each one I had fantasized about while I've masturbated. I'll give you a few details on each, in order of how many times I've jerked off to them...
Kim, married, late 30s, nice chest, I think she is wild in bed.
Donna, divorced, early 40s, great ass, very small tits,
Trudy, divorced, mid 40s, a little plump, but always shows great cleavage
Jane, married, mid 40s, big, but huge tits, flirts with me the most
Teresa, married, late 40s, no tits, but I bet can suck dick like a pro
Heather, newly married, early 30s, big ass but a great rack
I gave them all the details and we joked around about everything for a few hours. After a few rounds of wine and beer the talk turned to sex. Everyone gave me a hard time reminding me that I was stuck with only one pussy the rest of my life. I was real drunk at this time and I opened my big mouth and asked if I could still keep masturbating to all of them. After a few minutes of a very uncomfortable silence, Donna spoke up and asked if I really jerked off to them. I told her all the time, even sometimes in the work bathroom.
I was so red with embarrassment at this time that I said I had to get home. I spent the whole car ride home hoping that all would be forgotten by the time I got to work on Monday.
Monday morning I went straight to my desk and opened my e-mail. There was a message from Kim to me and everyone else that was at the bar Friday, the subject was...The Contest. It said...
Dear Nick,
Thank you for a wonderful night on Friday. We all wish you and your fiancΓ© lots of happiness. However we want to apologize for giving you a hard time about only having one pussy for the rest of your life. To make you feel better the six of us came up with a little contest that hopefully you will want to be a part of. We all will give you one night with each of us, anything you want to do sexually with us goes. All we ask is you tell us who was the best fuck, the best cocksucker, and who has the best tits. Think it over and if you agree respond to this e-mail with the word yes. Nothing will be spoken outside of e-mail.