Stacey's Awaening

This is the second part of a multi-part story (not yet sure how many are going to follow).

I highly suggest you read the first part, before having fun with this one of course.

And of course all feedback and comments are more then welcome.

Chapter 3 : Sunlight.

Her eyes opened ever so slowly.

Barely noticing the first golden rays of sunlight sneaking in past her bedroom curtains, and into her bedroom.

Her head still heavy after drinking to much wine for the second day in a row.

Still in bed half a sleep, and once again two fingers slowly moving in and out of her already soaking wet pussy...

Ever since she returned from her appointment with D&D Pharma (which was now 2 days ago), a few significant things had happened.

One : for the first time in over half a year, she felt amazing.

Not just good, not just alright. But really fucking amazing.

She had what felt like an inner glow. Probably from her first victory in a long time by landing this new job. Or so she thought at least.

Two : She also seemed to look better!!

By no means was she ever considered anything less, then a solid 8 by most men.

But now after her very successful meeting, it looked as if something had changed.

She wasn't sure how to describe it.

She just felt... prettier..., more attractive even sensual.

Every time she passed by a mirror, she saw (or at least felt) small but very subtle differences in her appearance. As if her body was just telling her things. Her whole body felt a bit firmer and sleeker. Her smile a bit sharper, her hair a bit shinier. For god sake, she even thought her tits got a bit bigger somehow.

"That's what you get once your confidence goes back up." She smiled to her inner-self.

And Three : She had been extremely horny ever since she got back from D&D Pharma, which was kinda strange and very out of character for her.

In the last 48 hours she made herself cum 7 times, if memory served her well. Which wasn't anything like her usual self. In fact it was the first time in her entire life she acted like that.

Her one and only rather small toy "helped" her needy little pussy 4 time yesterday. Hell, that big and firm looking cucumber in the fridge even looked mighty tempting when she was looking for some yogurt yesterday (good thing she didn't let that one sneak into her mind, and other places for that matter).

And yet, here she was again. Barely awake and already pumping two fingers in and out of her now, dripping wet pussy,...

Her breathing started to change into moaning. Her whole body heating up as she was upping the pace of her fingers pumping into that wet snatch of hers.

In a last effort her hand moved even deeper into her own body, arching her back from of the bed as she came with primal scream,...

" Fuck i need to get myself laid, soon." She whispered to herself, while looking a bit amused to the big wet mess she made in her own bed - which was also a first for her.

Off course this wasn't going to happen anytime soon. By tomorrow she would be in San Francisco starting her new job. Head assistant and secretary for Mr.D.

She needed to get her head back in the game. No time to fool around.

It was money time,...

Chapter 4 : The Grand Majestic.

Again D&D didn't fail to impress her.

Her first class flight had been nothing short of excellent and very smooth. Being treated like a Queen will boost anybodies spirit. And Stacey's wasn't anything short of that. She was practically glowing, whilst a handsome man opened the door of the light grey Bentley which was waiting for her just outside of the airport Terminal.

The ride to the hotel made Stacey seriously nervous. She was shaken by this good looking man, who went by the name of Patrick.

He was constantly sneaking glances at her in his rear view mirror, and giving her small compliments as they made some simple small talk.

Stacey tried to act casual and friendly, but in reality she was panicking inside from the affect this man had on her, and her body. Her new found constant state of hornyness hadn't slowed down one bit. And her she sat at the back of this beautiful car literally drenching her panties.

Flushed and fluttered Stacey was relieved when the Grey Bentley pulled up to the entrance of giant posh looking hotel

Not a moment to soon, she thought to herself. By now she could feel her own wetness dripping through her lace panties and onto her inner thighs. She even started to get afraid that her handsome driver Patrick could smell her arousal. She knew she could by now.

As they got out of the car Stacey had an immense feeling of guilt. How could she get so aroused just by merely speaking to this man. This handsome man,...this man who she would gladly open her legs for at this moment. This man who,....shhhhh.... "stop yourself, get a grip." This was getting out of hand.

Patrick took her luggage, and they both entered the front door of the hotel.

'Grand Majestic' the sign said. The hotel was exactly that. Big luxurious and posh in every way.

Stacey was overwhelmed by her surroundings. Everything about this place oozed of class and wealth.

Patrick handed Stacey her luggage and told her with a big smile she was expected in the hotel bar in 30 minutes.

At her room Stacey had to fight of the urge to plunge her fingers deep into her own pussy. By now she was beyond horny. My god why was she so freaking horny the last few days. This was so beyond herself.

At the desk in her room there was a big envelope with her name on it. She opened the elegant looking piece of paper and started reading. It was a brief lay-out and instruction for the next day.

She was expected in conference room 103 at 8.30 tomorrow morning, for her first company meeting. The meeting would be about one of the products of the company. Although it didn't specify anything more.

It also stated that the proper clothing would be delivered in her room before tomorrow. Which she thought was really strange.

She brought most of her own classy outfits. And here the letter stated she was going to get clothed. Then again, she was pretty confident D&D Pharma wouldn't disappoint her. So far everything about this company was drenched in class and style. So if they picked out a 'proper' work outfit for her. She was sure it wouldn't be anything less then fabulous.

Stacey checked herself one last time in the mirror.

Besides her little escaped in the car just a few minutes ago she got herself back in check as good as possible. And to be honest she liked what she saw.

Her classy black skirt and white buttoned shirt gave her a professional look. Her hair and make up, perfectly in check. The black Italian heels completed her presence.

She was ready,... It was show time.

The hotel bar was crowded with business men.

Sharply dressed men, powerful men.

Stacey put on her bravest face as she entered but was instantly feeling flushed as most of the men openly where checking her out as she walked in.

This room full of hungry looking men had the expected outcome on her and her

body. She felt instant arousal, her body heated up and her pussy (again) started to moisten.

Her mind felt relief when she saw Mr D at the far end of the bar. He was surrounded by a few other important looking men.

Trying to discard the feelings in her body, she rushed herself towards him.

" Hello Mr D, i am so happy to be here."

Stacey spoke loudly as she stood right next to him.

All the men in the small circle turned and looked at her including Mr D.

" Ah yes Stacey."

Was all Mr D said, he then turned sideways and returned speaking to the other men.

Stacey stood there. What the hell,....she thought to herself. He clearly just ignored her. Almost not acknowledging her presence, nor presenting her to the rest of the group.

Stacey's confidence was drained out of her body instantly. How could this well mannered friendly man she encountered last time, disrespect her so bluntly.

Like a little lost sheep she stood next to the her new boss and his (what she presumed) new clients. Non of them even looking at her, not even once.

She felt so humiliated. But of course she was in no position to storm out, or make a scene.

She stood there in a room full of strangers for what seemed like an eternity. Almost shivering of fear. Over the course of the next half hour almost all of the men started to leave the hotel bar.

Mr D also answered his phone, and without even looking at her walked out of the bar.

She wouldn't see him again all evening.

As she stood there trying to hold back her tears and keeping a brave facade on her face. One of the last men who was standing next to her looked her straight in the eyes. Clearly sizing her up.

Half shivering she extended her hand, put on her best smile and said, "Hello, my name is Stacey, i am Mr D's new personal assistant."

The man smiled at her with a mean smirk,...completely ignoring her hand but instead patted her on top of her head and replied; "Sure you are toots." and walked away.

It was like the ground opened up, and she got swallowed whole.

First her boss completely disrespected her, and to make things worse hundred fold a complete stranger just treated her like a five year old.

Tears started to well up in her eyes,...never in her life had she felt so humiliated.

By now the bar was almost empty.

She sat herself down at one of the bar stools looked at the waiter and ordered a Gin and Tonic.

She was just planning of slamming the drink down as fast as possible and return to her room, when all of a sudden,.......

" Sweeeeetie."

Her heart skipped a beat as she immediately recognized this high pitched voice.

Stacey turned on her bar stool and saw Mandy almost storming towards her. The blond Bimbo secretary from in Mr D's office quickly wrapped her arms around her and before she could react planted a kiss on her cheek.

The blond ditz seemed indeed genuine happy to see her, almost ecstatic even.

As much as Stacey loathed her the first time she saw her, she now felt relieved to see someone who was friendly to her.

As soon as Mandy sat next to her, Stacey took a second to take in what she saw. As expected Mandy was dressed, well; as Mandy.

Again a pair of stripper platform heels, this time white ones, covered in cheap blingy fake Swarosvki diamonds. A pink skirt so short it looked more like a big belt. And a tank top which was at least three sizes to small for her balloon sized tits.

It seemed Stacey was staring just a second or two to long,......

"You want to feel them,.....do you want to feel Mandy's big titties." the blond giggled at Stacey.

"Eeeeuuuh, no, of course not." Stacey replied, while feeling caught.

She quickly admitted the obvious inside her head. This girl was something else. Sex on wheels,... or better, sex in heels, in this case.

Stacey didn't exactly know why, but she actually couldn't stop staring at this blond sex doll. And again for the first time in the evening she felt that tingling feeling in her body once again.

As soon as Mandy popped into the hotel bar all the remaining guest had there eyes glued on the two girls. Stacey could clearly see all the men looking at the two of them. Sure enough mostly because of Mandy. She even felt a bit jealous to be honest.

It didn't take long before they where treated to a fresh set of drinks offered by a few half drooling guests at the other end of the bar.

The mood and atmosphere changed immediately, as Mandy started to laugh and joke in her own specific manner with Stacey.

New drinks rapidly followed by yet another pair of admirers. Mandy had a way of brightening Stacey's mood with her cheerful presence. Her naughty and sexual tinted innuendo's and her ever more touchy manners.

Before she realized it Stacey was have an awesome time, receiving one drink after another. Openly flirting with men at the bar. and touching Mandy's perfect body every chance she got.

After a few hours sitting at the hotel bar she had one hand firmly planted on Mandy's thigh and her arm wrapped around the blond sex bomb.

Mandy turned her head, and without any warning what so ever, she planted her full puffed up lips on Stacey's lips.

What followed was the sexiest kiss Stacey ever received.

By now she had lost all of her inhibitions, and to great entertainment of all the remaining men the two women kissed openly for close to five minutes.

Stacey could feel her pussy literally leaking with juices, she couldn't remember being this horny ever.

Her heart almost jump out of her chest as Mandy took her hand and guided it under her ridiculous short pink skirt.

She wasn't surprised Mandy wasn't wearing panties. She was surprised how she felt. Mandy (like herself) was drenched. Her juices almost gushing out of her.

This was the first time she ever touched another girl,....and oooh my god, it felt amazing.

Stacey retracted her hand, saw her fingers glistening with Mandy's Juices.

Without thinking she licked her fingers clean, tasting her new best friends pussy juice.

She tasted AMAZING.

By now the remaining bar guests had all come in close to the two girls, who where obscenely and open putting on an amazing show for them.

Six men in total, plus the waiter. They all stood in a ever closing circle around the two girls, who where almost devouring one another.

Mandy looked at one of the men and blinked her eye. The man took the hint and opened his pants.

Mandy instantly dropped to her knees and wrapped her perfect lips around his rock hard cock.

Stacey was looking at this obscene event with a mixture of fear and panic. But also she couldn't deny her body, which was on fire by now. All the built up tension from the last days seemed to rush through her body. As a floodgate being opened she couldn't deny nor resist it anymore.

She dropped to her knees, placing herself next to her new best friend; She couldn't care anymore where she was, or why she was here. She had an uncontrollable desire to pleasure these men.

It was the waiter who opened up his zipper in front of her, a nicely shaved 7 inch cock sprung free. She hesitated for a second, and then took his dick in her mouth.

As soon as she started to blow the waiter her pussy drenched even more, and after just ten seconds of having this perfect cock in her mouth, a rush jolted through her entire body.

She came,... and came hard!!

She came like a wanton whore, just from sucking on a strange man's cock. Her orgasm was amplified when she heard the man pumping in Mandy's mouth also came.

She felt like such a slut,....on her knees in a foreign city in a hotel bar surrounded by a group of men. Sucking cock next to her slutty Bimbo friend. She felt like such a slut,...and it felt AMAZING.

With her mouth full of cock, she looked at her friend who was already blowing her second guy,....my god, she looked so sexy,...so perfect.

At that exact moment the waiter gripped her head firmly and with a giant roar he came in her mouth,.......never before had she let a guy come in her mouth. And now without even thinking she gladly accepted his warm sticky cream and swallowed every last drop as a perfect slut.

An hour later she was stumbling through the hotel corridor on her way back to her room.

All those Gin and Tonics had taken there toll.

As she plunged on her bed, she saw the film of her evening replay in her mind.

Her pussy almost curled up in a twist, when she reminded herself she just sucked of three guys in a row in a public hotel bar (the other four of course had been serviced by Mandy).

When the whole ordeal was finished and the men left, she had stayed a bit longer kissing Mandy, and even feeling her up one more time.

She remembered specifically how both there breaths reeked of cumm. Warm sticky wonderful cumm.

My god, this girl was so sexy,.......she reminded herself once more.

She didn't even noticed the alarm clock, which said it was already 4.20am as she plunged her fingers once more into her dripping wet cunt. And drifting into a deep sleep.

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