Chapter 2
Diana ran into the office and everyone was hurrying to get ready.
“Thank God you’re back said Debbie.” “The executives are here and ready to see the plant, you need to lead the tour right now.”
“Do I have time to visit the ladies’ room?”
“NO, go now, they are waiting and this is important; this is the biggest project this year, Debbie said irritated that Diana was little late.”
“OK, I am on it.”
She literally ran down the hall causing boobs to bounce and her ass to shake, making her even more aware of how “undressed” she was, or at least, how she felt. And to make matters worse, gravity was causing the two loads of cum in her pussy to slowly creep down her legs. Holly shit, how did she get herself into these situations? She stopped at the door to the plant and pulled her tap pants up tight against her pussy so at least there was something to hopefully soak up whatever leaked out.
She ran her hands through her hair and licked her lips just in case there was any cum there and then put on her biggest smile and stepped into the reception area.
“Good afternoon gentlemen, sorry I am late.” Joe made the introductions and they began the tour. As she led the tour, she could feel her “lunch” creeping down out of her crack and pooling in her panties. However, after a few minutes she could feel the panties become saturated and begin to leak out onto her thighs. Surprisingly, instead of causing her to be more self-conscious, the thought of fucking two men for lunch and then walking around the plant with their cum leaking down her leg had the opposite effect; she felt more empowered and her confidence was at an all-time high. This was her environment and she was the queen bee; she held herself erect and walked with purposeful steps intentionally, so her tits and ass would jiggle and her boobs would bounce.
Her nipples were erect from the sensation of rubbing on the dress and this only made her ass sway all the more. She knew men well enough to know the ones behind her were watching her ass rather than looking at the things she was pointing out. Men were men and they all thought of sex a hundred times a day and she knew that she had what most men wanted, and she didn’t mind showing off a little to help the cause.
They reached the end of the tour and moved on to the boardroom where Peter and Debbie would complete their presentation. As soon as everyone was in the boardroom, she headed to the restroom to try to clean up a little and found that her panties were an absolute mess. She had leaked considerably and they were soaked though and very sticky.
She took them off and folded them as small as she could and slipped them into a little plastic makeup bag she carried in her purse. The cum on her legs had dried and there really wasn’t much she could do about that right now but at least she didn’t have cummy panties on adding to the problem.
She couldn’t resist the urge to see how wet she still was. She inserted her middle finger in her pussy to test the wetness and she found she was incredibly wet; whether from cum or her own juices she wasn’t sure, but she was certainly wet. She pushed her finger back in further and then pulled it out and looked closely at it. It appeared to be a combination of cum and her juices.
She began playing with her clit, squeezing and teasing it to life. Her mind turned to the scene at the motel when Don took her while her husband watched and then he immediately took her right after Don pulled out. God she must have been a mess! She knew how much Don could cum because she had been with him several times before and knew from experience that he not only possessed the ability to cum a lot but also his cum was thick, creamy and very yummy! She loved sucking cock and he loved having his cock sucked – match made in heaven!
As she played with her clit, she could feel her orgasm begin to make that incredible climb it always made, only this time it rose up far more rapidly than normal and although she had not intended to cum again, she had no control over this orgasm. It was as if her orgasm had a mind of its own and instead of the usual building to a crest and then crashing down the orgasmic slide, it just exploded! BAM! It was as if someone had set off a firecracker in her cunt and she suddenly felt every nerve in her pussy. Although alone, she still did her best to stifle any moans but it was futile, she emitted a low aaaagggggrrrrrr sound just as she heard the door to the restroom open and close. She froze, her finger still on top of her clit. “Everything ok in there” a voice asked as she heard someone go into a stall and close the door.
Oh great, Betty from accounting, the biggest gossip in the company. “Uh, yeah, all’s fine, just a little tummy problem, she said hoping Betty wouldn’t want to chat.”
“Oh, we’ve all been there, especially if you ate anything from the roach coach,” Betty responded.
“Yeah, that’s probably the cause.”
“Best of luck, dear” Betty said as she finished her business and flushed, washed and left.
Diana waited a minute or two before she came out and washed up and returned to her office. Although she probably could have finished her orgasm, she didn’t and was now paying the price. She had a major case of the hornies.
She spent the rest of the day trying to work on various projects but her thoughts kept returning to her lunch, the tour and the feeling between her legs. The thought of a half a dozen men watching her ass sway and boobs bounce and jiggle all the while feeling cum ooze out and down her legs made it hard to concentrate on work.
Everyone was on pins and needles waiting to hear what the bigwigs said about the presentation. After ushering the executives out of their building and turning them over to the next operation, Peter returned to their office and announced, “the first round is on me tonight, we hit it out of the park!” A cheer went up and everyone began congratulating one another.
Five o’clock finally came and everyone headed out to their favorite watering hole down the street where Peter was good to his word and ordered everyone a shot of Tequila to celebrate. After an hour or so of some serous drinking they decided to go to dinner where they ordered more booze and then to a small club to continue the party.
It was Friday night and the place was packed. They finally found a table and crowded in. Everyone was hip to hip in order to make room which only heighten the sexual tension. After they ordered, Peter asked Diana to dance and led her out on the floor.
She liked to dance, especially with Peter. One, he was a good dancer and two, he always responded to her suggestive moves, especially when they danced close and she could grind herself into him. As the birthday girl everyone had bought her drinks so she was drunk by this point and had lost whatever inhibition she normally would have had.
When a slow dance came on, she cuddled up real close to Peter and pressed her tits into his chest and positioned one of his legs between hers. This way she could ride him a little and feel his manhood grow against her leg.
He was the stud of the office and was very proud of his cock. He had once shown her a picture of him on a nude beach when they were drinking at the office and she had absently commented that he looked pretty big.
“Eight inches,” he replied.
“Impressive, if that’s true”.
“What do you mean, if that’s true?” Pete asked.
“We women know that we can never believe a man when he is telling fish or dick stores.” They always inflate the size,” she said as she flipped the picture back to him. Like many women, she was married to mister average, John had about six or maybe six and a half on a good night and he wasn’t real thick. Don, who she had fucked at lunch was a little shorter than John but thicker. Having only seen really big cocks in porn videos she, like probably a lot of woman, was fascinated by a big thick cock. She wondered what it would feel like to be taken by that size cock?
She didn’t mind average, they did the job; but, just as guys like big boobs, women wondered about big cock. One of her very best friends was married to a man who she swore had nine inches of fat cock and could fuck half the night and cum three or four times. This seemed a little exaggerated but she was her best friend since grammar school and she had never known her to make things up. But whether they ever actually measured it was another question. She knew she would certainly like to confirm that measurement!
Peter was fairly drunk himself and he had lost his normal reserve when around women from work. He was rubbing her ass with both hands through her dress, as she cuddled against him. Since she didn’t stop him, he thought maybe tonight was his lucky night and he whispered in her ear that he had a special birthday present for her.
Laughing at his corny line she said, “we are both drunk so you better be careful or I might just take you up on that.”
“Please do, he said, let’s go outside and I’ll give it to you.”
“Hmm, sounds awful romantic me blowing you in the parking lot next to the dumpster for my birthday.” “How could a girl say no?”
He smiled, “then don’t say no.” “Say yes”
“Oh, but I have to say no, John is coming to get me.” “I called him when I went to the restroom because I am way too drunk to drive.”
The song ended and another slow song began. Peter led her to a darken part of the dance floor and let his right hand slip down to her hemline and causally slid it under and up her dress and he gently stroked her bare ass.
“Hmm, that feels nice, purred Diana.”
“It appears someone forgot their panties today,” Peter whispered in her ear.
“No, I didn’t forget,” Diana giggled, “but after lunch they were too wet and sticky to wear.”
“Hmm, now that sounds like a story I would like to hear.”
“I’ll let your imagination explain it, she giggled.” Her giggling was increasing, meaning either she was becoming more drunk or more excited by his touch. They continued to dance that way, with Peter playing with her ass until the music stopped and they parted slightly. Peter used the slight separation between their bodies to slide his hand around to her pussy. He gently stroked her sex and when she didn’t stop him or complain he slipped a finger into her incredibly wet cunt.
Diana giggled, “whoa there, cowboy, that’s a little personal, don’t you think?”
He noted she didn’t tell him to remove his finger or make any attempt to remove it herself. “Perhaps, but then it is your birthday and you should enjoy it”. He fingered her for a minute or two causing her juices to run again. “Aaaahhh,” she moaned involuntarily.
“Oh God, that feels good,” Diana purred as reached for Peter’s zipper. They were slowly swaying to the music but her attention was on the rhythm of Peter’s finger. He slid it out and pressed it to her clit.
She buried her head in his chest, “Oh, My Fucking God,” she groaned into his shirt!
She lowered his zipper and reached for his cock. It took a minute to get it through the hole in his shorts because he was already hard. Once she had it out, she gently stroked it while Peter played with her clit and fingered her cunt under her dress.
Diana looked up at him and whispered “I want to feel your cock in me!”
“I do too, let’s go outside!”
“No, right her, right now?”
“What, here and now?”
“Yes, right here and now; you always say you want me, well, now is your chance.”
“I don’t know, we could get in big trouble doing it right here.”
“Don’t you want to fuck me?”
“Yes, of course I do.”
Holding his cock in her hand, she stood up on her tiptoes and wrapped one leg around his hip, rubbed his cock up and down her pussy and until it slipped into her cunt. She gripped his leg with her leg while standing on her other and then let herself completely down onto his ranging hard on. “Of Fuck, that thing is big,” purred Diana, “and so fucking thick!” “Damn, if feels good!”
With her leg wrapped around Peter’s she held him by his neck as he forced his big cock deeper into her. “God, you are tight,” Peter groaned.
“Don’t you like tight pussy,” she whispered hoarsely into his ear before kissing his neck.
“Oh, yeah,” he grunted as he thrust his hips into her. They were close to a corner so he guided them completely into it so her back was against the wall and she was more stable as he slowly fucked her.
His cock felt huge in her tight cunt and with his height, when he thrust upward his shaft rubbed against her clit, sending intense sensations throughout her body. Wow, what a birthday! Fucked my two men at lunch and now she was fucking her co-worker in a bar full of people and he had the biggest cock she had ever felt.
They swayed back and forth slowly fucking one another, lost to everyone else in the room until Debbie intruded.
“What the hell are you two doing?” Debbie asked.
Diana just smiled and moaned.
“You are not doing what I think you are right here on the dance floor?” Debbie asked in amazement. Diana, simply moaned again and gave her a big smile and a small nod of her head.
“Good God girl, you are turning into a total slut,” Debbie laughed.
Diana smiled again and let out another low moan before saying, “it’s my birthday and this is my present from Peter.”
“I hate to be the one to break up your little ‘dance’ here, but you should know your husband is here to pick you up.” Diana snapped back to reality and lifted herself off of Peter’s cock and put her foot down letting her dress fall into place. Peter struggled to put his cock back into his pants while Debbie shielded him from view. But Debby couldn’t resist looking at Peter’s cock, “whoa, you really are big aren’t you?”
“Yes, that’s what I’ve been telling you girls forever,” he replied disappointed that he didn’t get to finish in Diana.
“Then your mom gave you the right name” she giggled. Diana giggled too, but Peter just glared at her.
“Where is John,” Diana asked?
“At our table, come on.”
When they returned to their table everyone was laughing and playing red light - green light. Several of the guys had their hands up a lady’s dress, including John. “What are you doing?” Diana asked. She instantly recognized what they were doing because she had played the game dozens of times in the past with this crowd.
“Oh, just playing like you do when you’re out for a night on the town.” John answered as he extracted his hand from Susan’s dress.
Susan, giggled and said, “hey, you were with Peter, so we were just being nice until you returned.”
“Hi John,” Peter said being overly friendly to the man whose wife he was just fucking.
“Hi Pete, how have you been?”
“Good, very good, thank you.”
“You look flushed, you two must have really been cutting the old rug out there,” John commented.
“Oh, yeah, you could say that,” Peter stammered looking for a way to change the subject. He began by asking what John and Joe were doing and that brought laughter from everyone at the table. “Playing red light, green light it looks like” Diana stated. “How far did you get with Susan?”
“Not far enough” Susan said giggling like a teenager. They made chit chat for a few minutes and several of the partiers moved to another table so they could sit down.
Peter couldn’t get the feeling of his cock being in Diana out of his mind. “Hey, how about we all go to my house and for a soak in the hot tub and a night cap?” Peter lived close and everyone was all for continuing the party.
Judy said, “you better check with your wife to see if she wants a bunch of drunks coming over this late.”
“Ok, be right back,” said Peter.
When Peter returned, he said, “Monica thinks it’s a great idea and will turn on the hot tub and pull out some booze”.
Diana pulled John aside, “can we go, please?”
“Really, you want to go drink more?” “I think you’re already drunk enough, and I know I don’t want to get drunk and have drive home.”
“OK, I won’t drink anymore, or at least not much more, I just want to keep partying, is all.”
“Oh, and what kind of partying is it you want to do in a spa?”
“Promise you won’t get mad and just say no?
“Ok, I promise I won’t get mad and just say no, now what is it you want?”
“I want to fuck Peter and maybe Joe!”
“What?”
“Come on, you know I have wanted to do that ever since I saw that picture of him nude, and this evening, I got to feel it and it felt SOOO good!
“You got to feel it?” “You mean you groped him?”
“No, I got to feel it in me, we did a partial quickie on the dance floor and I want to finish it, and I think he does too, that’s why he wants us to go to his house.” “Him and his wife swap.” John hesitated for a minute and she continued, ”come on, it’s my birthday and I got to do you and Don and now I want to do Pete and Joe.” What she said was true, she and John had talked about who she would like to do and it was her birthday, so what difference did it make if two more guys screwed her.
“Ok, if that’s what you want, but what am I suppose to do, sit there and watch?”
“You could if you want to, or you can play with Debbie and/or Judy.” “I don’t know Monica very well but maybe she will let you play with her as well and she has really big boobs.”
“Really, you think Debbie would do it with me?”
“Hell yeah, she is so horny tonight she’d let everyone do her!”
“What about Susan?”
Diana giggled, “just how far did you get with her?”
“Not far, but she has a huge rack.”
Diana giggled again, “yes she does and no one ever gets to see them.” “She loves to play red light, green light and to tease but she never puts out from what the guys say.”
“Well that’s what you always said too, but now you want to do the nasty with not one but two guys!”
“True.” “You can ask her if you want but I think your best chance is with Debbie and/or Judy.” “They are both horny as a girl gets and they think you’re pretty cool being a firefighter and all.”
“Ok, then, let’s go!”
