This is actually part of the first story I wrote. The chapters should be read in order in order to make sense. There are 11 chapters (so far) and they contain many themes of group sex, loving wives, incest, and exhibitionism. I will try to put them in the right categories.
You will notice that some of the chapters are almost duplicates of stories I've already published. That's because those stories were taken out of this one and edited to be stand alone pieces. They are:
Becoming a slut at my summer job
Becoming a hot mom
A girl needs comfort
Watching the pool party
Friends and family miss the playoffs.
In this context they are part of a larger narrative. Here those stories are longer and contain other topics as well. Enjoy.
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Monday
My alarm went off. I went to take a shower. Normally I put a robe on when I walk across the hall. Today I just went naked. Well at least some things were now easier.
Mark was up. He said good morning and I said good morning back. I jumped in the shower and started thinking about work. Julie, jimmy, and my boss had all seen the video. I'd fucked Bill and Tom on Friday. I knew Dave had told the others that I'd fucked Bill and Tom. The only person who didn't know I was a slut was Amanda in accounting.
On the other hand, Bill and Tom did not know the others knew. This was going to be an interesting day. I got out of the shower and looked at my clothes. My work clothes were pretty tame. Pretty, but tame. I did have one outfit that was a bit sexier than most. It was a knee length black pencil skirt, with a white Oxford style blouse. I jazzed it up with a purple push up bra. Sexy but appropriate. I added a cute pair of purple string bikini panties and heels.
I looked in the mirror. Both sexy and work appropriate.
When I was done dressing I did a twirl for the iPad. I wasn't sure if Dave was watching, but from our conversation it seemed he rarely missed anything.
I drove to work. Everyone was there already. I went to my desk and got to work.
Tom smiled at me and said hello. Bill waved at me from across the room. I waved back. After about an hour my boss came by and asked if he could talk to me in his office.
I went to his office and sat down. He started telling me how hot the other night was. He described the things he loved the most and how much he liked fucking Julie and his wife in front of everyone.
He went on to tell me I was one of the sexiest women he'd ever met. I thanked him. I wasn't sure what to say.
Then he asked me if I wanted to meet some clients.
"Clients," I said? "I don't know anything about our clients."
"You don't have to," he said. "I'm sure your talents could help close sales."
Talents? I had no idea what he was talking about. Then it hit me. He wanted me to be a whore for the company. I burst into tears. All I could think was, is this what I've become? The offices were all glass enclosed. Everyone saw me start crying.
Right away he started apologizing. He told me to forget what he said. That he was wrong to have said it.
But, it was out there. That is how he saw me. Is that what others thought? I tried to stop crying and went back to my desk. I'm sure everyone thought I got chewed out for something.
Julie saw me crying, took my hand, brought me to her office, and asked what happened. I told her. As I did she got madder and madder.
"You wait here," she said.
I sat in her office. She went over to our bosses office and closed the door. Everyone could tell she was angry. She was pointing at him, walking back and forth, shaking her head. He just sat there. He looked beat up. Everyone knew he was being yelled at and he knew he was wrong.
She left his office. Closed his door and came back to me.
"Come on, let's go to the bathroom and get you cleaned up."
She took my hand and led me to the bathroom. She locked the door. She grabbed some paper towels, wet them and started wiping my eyes and cleaning my messy mascara.
"It's ok," she said. "He had no right to talk to you like that. You are a beautiful, sexy, sensual, vibrant woman. Not a whore. You have a gift of making other women feel sexy."
I was still sniffling. She kissed me on the forehead and hugged me.
"It's all right," she said. "He knows he screwed up. To make up for it you're getting a 20% raise. He's also giving you $2000 to go clothes shopping."
I kept crying. It felt like he was buying me off. I told her so.
"No. He realizes he screwed up. He is really trying to make it up to you."
My crying got down to one or two sniffles. She hugged me and told me it was alright. She did not blame me. She'd have reacted the same way at my age.
She cleaned my face, then started to fix my mascara. I was starting to feel better.
She stepped back, looked at me, and said, "There much better."
I looked in the mirror, looked back at her and smiled. All I could say was, "Thanks."
She leaned in and gave me a light kiss on the lips. I parted my lips automatically thinking there was going to be more.
She said, "Watching your video Saturday night was a life changing moment for me. You made me feel so sexy, so vibrant. My husband has been trying to get me to loosen up. He's always had a fantasy about me fucking another man. You let me realize it was OK. I can't thank you enough. When I got home and told him what happened, he dragged me to bed and fucked me for hours."
I was stunned. She told him? That was his fantasy? I realized I knew so little about people's sexual desires.
She went on. "If you want, we can take the rest of the day off and go clothes shopping."
Getting out of the office sounded perfect to me. I was so happy. I put my arms around her neck, pulled her down and kissed her. This time on the lips. She kissed back. I started to get turned on. Now we weren't kissing. We were making out and I was loving it. I was really getting turned on. I could feel my pussy getting wet.
I started to kiss down her neck. She tilted her head back to give me more access. She was wearing a button down blouse. My hands went to the buttons. I started undoing them. She didn't stop me. Instead her hand went to the zipper of my skirt. As I was pulling her bra down to suck on her nipples she was pulling my skirt down over my hips.
I stepped out of it. She pushed me up against the counter. I put my hands on it and between the two of us I was sitting on the counter. She was in front of me she grabbed my panties. I lifted my ass so she could take them off me. As she did she knelt in front of me.
She spread my legs, looked at me, and said, "Beautiful."
She buried her face in my pussy and licked my clit.
Again, the total wrongness of the scene rippled through my mind. I came immediately.
"Mmmmmm," she said. "So perfect."
I let my head fall back and just enjoyed the sensations. I must have cum 3 or 4 times.
Julie stood up, she looked at me. She had my pussy all over her mouth. We kissed. I loved the taste. Then she said,"Let's go shopping."
I laughed and agreed. We started to get dressed.
She picked up her bra and said "fuck it." Let them see. She pulled her top on. You could clearly see her tits and nipples.
"You with me," she said?
Together we unbuttoned my top and removed my bra.
"Beautiful," she said.
She caressed both my tits and sucked my nipples. I let my head fall back again. I just enjoyed the sensation.
She stopped. "If we get started we'll never get to the mall," she said.
I laughed. We finished dressing each other. We looked in the mirror. Both our tits were completely on display.
She kissed my cheek, said, "Perfect," and unlocked the bathroom door.
Holding hands we grabbed my purse. Bill, Tom and Amanda were just staring at us. We walked out the door to go shopping.
Julie and I headed to the mall. We were acting like school girls. We walked through the mall, holding hands, telling other dirty and silly things, and laughing. Men would ogle our tits and we'd wave at them and giggle as we passed.
Sales girls would see us come in and rush to help us. They'd compliment us on what we were wearing. One came in the dressing room with us and told us what great tits I had.
We went through the stores trying on clothes. We bought about 10 outfits. I admit, we went for a little naughty. Everything was just on the edge of office appropriate. Maybe a bit too short. A bit too much cleavage. Some of the materials were a little thin and if worn without a bra or slip you would see right through them if you stared.
I loved them. Julie loved them. She also bought some outfits for herself. Equally as daring. If people at the office were going to look or talk, we'd give them something to look at and talk about.
Julie dropped me back at the office around 5 o'clock. I drove home. Mom and Mark's cars were not home yet. Chucks was in front of the house
I walked in the front door. Chuck was sitting on the couch.
"Hi sis," he said.
Well that was normal, I thought.
He asked about all my bags. I told him I went shopping. Just general conversation. We made some small talk and I went around the house doing my normal stuff. I went back to my room and picked up my iPad. I hadn't talked to Dave all day. There was a message from him.
First there was one from Ginny. I texted her.
"Hey, what's up?
"What did you do to my brother yesterday. He hasn't stopped talking about you since you left."
"LOL. What can I say. He loves me. I may have to flash him one day."
"LOL Flash him? You may have to fuck him."
"He'd probably die. But, I did kinda flash him."
"LOL. You slut! Kinda?"
I told her about him looking down my shirt and then about the incident on the stairs. I told her it was so funny and cute I couldn't help it.
"LOL. you r a slut"
"hey when was the last time anyone saw your naked ass."
I knew that Ginny hadn't had a boyfriend for a year. She'd only fucked 2 guys. Him and a guy she dated at 18.
"True and I've got such a great ass. It's a pity more people don't know."
"Don't I know it."
We made some more small talk and that was it. I'd heard Mark and Mom come home. It was dinner time. I thought about what to wear. I was wearing panties. I just grabbed a comfy T and put it on. Nothing special.
Mark and Chuck were at the table. Mom was getting dinner. Except for the fact that I was in my underwear and she was wearing a pink ruffled thong and tank top, everything was normal. In fact, the rest of the night was normal.
Next day at work I wore one of my new dresses. It was yellow, came to my knees and had a button down top and collar. I wore tiny red boy shorts under it. The material was kind of thin so the boy shorts kind of showed through. It was also thin enough so that when there was light behind me my legs showed. I had it unbuttoned to just below my tits. Everything covered, but a lot of cleavage.
Julie came in wearing a new shirt dress. It was about 2" above the knee but She had it unbuttoned to about 1" below her crotch. The top was buttoned down to just before you saw her bra. She was wearing a push up bra that showed off her 34 Bs perfectly. She looked great. We both got a lot of compliments. At lunch, the guys asked us if we wanted to join them.
We all went out. Normal office talk. The rest of the day was also normal office talk.
Dave texted me. We chatted a bit. He had been watching earlier told me he liked my outfits. Other than that some normal chat.
My dad called. He had got me the job. He told me he'd heard I was fitting in great.
I bet, I thought.
