AAA

Chapter 1

“LuAnn David, please report to HR. LuAnn David to Human Resources.”

That’s me, LuAnn David, Engineering Departmental Secretary at IntelliVax LLC. I had an idea what they wanted me for in HR. It was probably going to be about the sexually harassment suit I’d brought against the company. It was.

“LuAnn, I’d like to talk to you about your career here. You’ve been here more than two years; and all of your evaluations have been excellent.” Margarete Maynes had been the head of HR all of my time at the company. We’d gotten along pretty well until I filed that lawsuit.

“Why can’t you get along with Charles Dunning?” she asked.

“Because he has spent the past year harassing me. He looks down my dress if I’m wearing one, he looks up my skirt if I wear that, he makes remarks about underwear, about my nipples and a month ago ran his hand across my ass when I walked past his desk. I complained several times as you’ll see in the folder there on your desk. I’ve had it. I love this job, but something has to change.”

“Look LuAnn, with this body and this face do you think I’ve never felt Dunning’s hand on my ass?”

I could imagine what she meant; Margarete is a beauty. I think she had some Hispanic ancestry. She was just an inch under my five ten, a little heavier than my 125. She had a slightly bigger rack than the C cups I’d gotten for my eighteenth birthday. Her skin was just a little darker than mine. I have a little Cherokee blood. She had masses of jet-black hair parted in the middle, beautiful dark eyes and perfect white teeth.

“So how do you handle it?” I asked.

“The first few times I warned him that if he wanted to keep his hands, he’d keep them away from me. Then I started writing him up. Every complaint went on his record and showed up in his reviews. But Charles is the tech star of the company. We couldn’t get rid of him, and he knows that.” Margarete said bitterly.

“So that’s why he won’t leave me alone, I suppose, he knows he won’t get fired. My lawsuit should solve that problem. If he’s so important that the company can afford the million six I’m asking for then they can keep him, ” I said.

“But we can’t afford that. There has to be another way, ” Margarete insisted.

“I can’t imagine what it would be.” I said.

“Here’s an idea for you, ” she said and slid a single sheet of paper across to me. I took a couple minutes to read it.

“Forgive me if I misunderstand, but it looks to me like you want me to be the company whore!”

“I was hoping you wouldn’t look at it like that. It creates a new position in the company, an AAA position.

“What does that mean?”

“It means Anyone Anywhere Anytime.” After we had our lawyers review your harassment suit, they said because of so many complaints, not just Dunning, we would lose. We came up with this solution. We can reduce sexual harassment in the company by providing a sexual outlet for the staff. That’s an AAA girl. We thought about hiring from outside, but we want to keep you inhouse. Here’s a long contract describing the position, the responsibilities, and benefits.” She handed me a folder with a dozen pages in it.

“What’s in it for me?” I asked.

“It’s all in the contract, but to make it short, it pays a salary of seven thousand dollars a month with full benefits and a onetime cash settlement of your lawsuit for a quarter million dollars.” She smiled at me, and I went back to my desk carrying the contract.

I spent the rest of the day doing my work for the engineering department and reading that contract. It really did pay 90K per year, the same salary Dunning made, and there really was a quarter million cash settlement of my lawsuit. I got a big new office with a view of the lake. There were fully paid charge accounts at Kohl Department store, Victoria’s Secret and the Adam and Eve sex shop. I could buy anything I wanted for working this new job.

In return, I had to fuck anybody that asked me, anywhere they asked and any time. It wasn’t the whole company, just the ones above rank four, which included at least couple dozen guys, a few women, all the board members, the top administration and all the engineers. I wouldn’t have to do the loading dock crew or the janitorial staff. The eligible guys would have a star embossed on their employee badge to distinguish them. Me and everybody with a star had to have an STD test every week from our inhouse doctor.

I was leaning toward taking the position. I’ve always liked sex, and the money would change my life. I wasn’t dating anyone seriously, so I wouldn’t be jeopardizing anything.

I took part of the weekend going over the contract and the rest of it looking at condos. Where I had questions, I made notes. On Monday morning I went to Margarete’s office.

“Come in and close the door, Ms. David.”

“So, LuAnn, what did you decide?” she asked.

“I have a few questions.”

“Ask away, I can speak for the company.”

“Can I refuse any request if I don’t want to do it?”

“Yes, you can refuse anything you want, but you’ll have to justify it if there’s a complaint. There will be a panel, which I’m on, that will decide if your refusal was reasonable. Things that threaten your life or physical injury will be considered reasonable. But something you just don’t like, you can’t refuse.”

“OK, now I don’t understand this invitation clause in paragraph 20b. It looks like a star holder can bring in anybody they want to partake of my favors.

“Yes, that’s right, every star holder can issue as many as three invitations per quarter. The person they invite must pass the STD test within 24 hours of the invitation. Understand?

“Yes, that explains it well. I guess I’m ready to sign.”

“Did you see the legal waiver that says you’re entering into this arrangement willingly and will not bring legal action against the company?”

“Yes, I’m OK with that.”

She brought out a clean copy of the contract.

“Sign here, initial here and here.”

I did it and the deal was made.

I got up and headed for the door when I heard Margarete clear her throat loudly. I turned and looked at her. She was sitting on the edge of her desk with her skirt hiked up around her ribs and dangling an employee ID with an embossed star.

“Here’s your first request. Crawl over here and eat me.”

I would have done it without the contract. I like women and she was stunningly sexy.

I got down on my hands and knees and crawled over to her desk. By the time I got there, she had unbuttoned her blouse and was fondling those magnificent tits. I put my head in her crotch and started sucking her clit. She was already very wet. I hooked a finger up to her G-spot and kept licking. She started moaning while she nibbled her own nipples. When she started making animal grunting noises, I wet my thumb and pushed it up her ass. It made her cum instantly, shaking and bucking her hips. She clamped my head between her thighs and kept spasming for a half minute. When she calmed down, and released my head, I stood up, straightened my clothes, and left her office.

I didn’t hear any more about it until Tuesday afternoon, Margarete called me into her office again.

“I just wanted to let you know that we’re going to announce your new position to the company at an event on Thursday just after lunch, in the big conference room so dress accordingly.”

“OK, I’ll be ready.

“LuAnn, as long as you’re here, come over here and take your top off.”

She sucked my tits, put her hand up my skirt and rubbed my clit until I came and squirted a little girly juice in her hand. She gave me one last kiss on my left nipple.

“I’ve wanted to do that ever since you started here. Now back to work with you, and I’ll see you Thursday.”

Back in my office things seemed normal. Dave and Tom were working on a new audio design. Naturally, Charles was himself.

“Whoa, really got the high-beams on this morning, LuAnn! Dreaming about me again?”

“Just about your headless and decomposing body.” I was uncomfortably conscious that my nipples were the size of thimbles.

The next day, Wednesday, was unusual because there was almost nobody in the office. When Charles appeared after lunch I asked where everyone was.

“The bigshots decided the whole company has to take an STD test. Doc Ostrowski is running them as fast as he can. I hear it’s something about the company insurance plan.” I knew better but didn’t say anything.

That night I went shopping and picked out some appropriate items.

One o’clock on Thursday and I was sitting on a raised platform along with Steve Coen the president of the company, his lawyer and Margarete. There were twenty people sitting in the audience. They all had a copy of a flier describing the newly created position. I was wearing a white silk shift with a gold clasp at the throat.

President Coen addressed the crowd and explained the position in detail. The lawyer followed and assured them that the plan was legal. When they were done, there were questions from the audience.

“When are you thinking of hiring to fill this position?” someone asked.

“The position has already been filled. It’s time to introduce our first triple-A, LuAnn David!” Margarete Maynes gestured to me, and I stood up I walked to the front of the stage, undid the clasp at the throat of my shift and held it open like white wings for a few seconds to emphasize the contrast between the white silk and my dark all over tan then I let it fall to the floor in a puddle around my feet. I was wearing nothing but a pair of four-inch spike heels, lace top thigh-high stockings and a fresh Brazilian. I palmed my nipples although they were pretty hard already.

“Since you were so instrumental in this whole development, and to show you all that we are serious, Charles Dunning please come up on stage. We want you to go first with our Triple-A.” She unrolled a futon along the front of the stage.

As Charles climbed up, I wondered what he would have for me. I’ve often found that guys that talk and joke about sex all the time are disguising an inadequacy. Turned out it wasn’t true of Charles. He pushed me down to my knees and put his cock in my mouth. In seconds he was plenty big. Not gag me big but hefty. He moved around behind me knelt and rubbed his tip along my slit a few times for lube then slowly buried it in me. I lifted my hips a little to give him a better angle. He started fucking me steadily and hard.

I was wet and getting wetter. I slip a hand under and started rubbing my clit. I was getting close to coming when Margarete sat down in front of me, pulled her thong aside and pulled my head down into her snatch. She came just seconds before Charles did. She groaned and pulled my head down harder. He pumped blasts of cum deep into me.

The crowd was astonished but had a few more questions:

“What does Anyplace mean? What if we want to fuck her at home or in the bathroom?”

“Anyplace refers to IntelliVax property, so her home is off limits, but anyplace on the premises.” Margarete explained.

“Can she refuse anything we want her to do?”

“Yes, but if you file a complaint, a panel will hear the complaint and if it’s judged justified, she will be penalized.”

“Do we have to pay?”

“No, LuAnn is an employee. Tipping is encouraged but not required.”

A few people actually got the idea. President Coen stepped over, politely asked me for a hand job and got one, blowing a load of cum onto my tits. Just before I got dressed and headed for the shower, a tiny Asian woman named Mai Ling from accounting step up to me and asked:

“Can you do for me what you did for Ms. Maynes?”

“Of course, just lay down right here and put your feet up in the air.” I licked and fingered her for a long time but as far as I could tell, she never had an orgasm, but she bowed to me and kissed me when she left.

The new job started the next day. I wore a loose sundress with nothing underneath. I stood silhouetted in front of bright windows and sat in chairs with my feet up. Charles Dunning and his cube neighbor fucked me twice before lunch, just bending me over their desks. I blew a couple of guys in IT, once in the lunchroom and once in the upstairs hallway. As people saw that it was real, I got more action, and I was woofed by the end of the day. I was tired when I got home but showered that night and again the next morning before work.

The first month or two was taken up with everyone in the company getting used to the new reality. A lot of guys would take me in the hall, just grab me as they passed in the hall, sit me against the wall and throat me. Some routines appeared as the days went by. Charles Dunning and the other two senior engineers developed something they liked once or twice a week. One of them would sit in an office chair with his pants around his ankles and his dick sticking straight up. I would pull up my dress and squat on the dick; the other two would stand next to the chair and get hand jobs. The first time, I hadn’t thought out how much cum there would be and had to ask for a towel. They cut cards each time to see who would get to sit in the chair. One time Dennis couldn’t get off with my hand. He very politely asked “Could you pull up your sweater and play with your tits?” I did it, and he made it within seconds, spouting cum onto my chest.

The first big company event was the Halloween party in the fall. I came in a harlot scarlet devil costume with bulging cleavage and a zipper from throat to crotch. There were lots of angels, other devils, ghosts, a couple of bunnies and a dirndl. Everyone at the party were star holders. The party had been going on for a couples hours, when I was approached by an angel and a nurse.

“Are you LuAnn?” the angel asked.

“Yes, I am, ” I said suspecting what was coming.

“We hear you’ve been fucking our husbands, ” the nurse

said. We want to talk to you about that, in the conference room.”

Once in the conference room, they invited their husbands, both upper management, in and shucked out of their costumes. They pushed me onto my back on the table and took their share.

Ladies, let me tell you, if you’ve never laid on your back with two beautiful naked women sucking your tits while a big man pounds you between your legs, you haven’t really lived. The husbands took turns, then some action from the wives. Then the men traded wives and I jerked off watching. I serviced a few other senior partners before the party broke up. That was the end of the introductory stage of the experiment.

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That fall, about four months into my new job, I had a morning with no action at all. I was a little surprised. I was wearing a very short plaid skirt with a white cotton top of very sheer material, white cotton socks and low heels. Usually, the men really go for that schoolgirl look, but as of lunch time, nothing. I had lunch in the cafeteria and waited for the elevator to take me back to the third floor to my office. When it finally came, it was almost full. It was occupied by the board of directors and their secretary on their way to the usual Friday meeting on the top floor. They squeezed to the back to give me enough room to get on.

I pushed the button for three and Deidre the secretary reached past me and punched nine. Everybody just stared straight ahead, you know, like people do in an elevator. Then between floors two and three, I felt a hand sliding up my leg. It didn’t stop till it got to my thong. I looked back to see Diedre smiling at me. She kept it up and I felt myself go wet on her hand. Another pair of hands reached around and unbuttoned my blouse. Within a minute I was completely naked except for shoes and socks. By now there were hands everywhere, and I was thinking about what would happen next. I was completely wrong.

“Stop at the fourth floor, ” I recognized the voice of Robert Racker the chairman of the board. Somebody punched the stop button and the elevator clunked to a stop at the fourth floor and the door opened onto a deserted hall.

“LuAnn, bend over at the waist, ” a different voice ordered. I bent over and put my hands on my knees. A couple of the men lifted me up and set me in the open doorway and punched the door close button. The door tried to close until it came to an obstruction. .. me. The door pinned me at the shoulders with my head and shoulders out in the hall and the rest of my body inside the elevator with my rump in the air. The door would bump against my shoulders every few moments, still trying to close.

Diedre had her fun first, rubbing my clit and slipping her fingers in me. I could hear the squishy noise of her masturbation, and I came just before she did. Then it was the board’s turn. They fucked me and fucked me. I lost count after a while. They all seemed to enjoy it. Especially one huge cock that stretched me as far as I’ve ever been When he came it was like an eruption. Some of him leaked out and down my legs into my socks.

Eventually, the service guy showed up in the hall, wearing a uniform and a tool belt. He took one look and knew what was going on. “Would you mind miss? Your mouth is just at the right level.”

Now because my tits were outside the elevator car, they weren’t getting much attention, and my nipples were getting uncomfortably hard. So, I made the guy a deal. “Sure, I’ll suck you, but I want you to play with my tits first.” He took off his belt and dropped his pants.

He bent down and started rolling my nipples and squeezing my tits. It was wonderful, my pussy absolutely wept with relief. His dick was rising as he bent over me and started bumping me under the chin. Just as I took him into my mouth, I felt someone inside press his dick against my sphincter. I had a moments apprehension. Being fucked in the ass while pinned is an acquired taste, but something wonderful happened. As he stretched me out comfortably, and the repairman got deep in my throat, Diedre started rubbing my clit.

Once in a while everything goes perfectly. Under the sensation of those dicks and that rubbing, I started to cum and spasm; that made my asshole squeeze and my throat pulse, which made both of the men cum, pumping me full into my guts and throat. I shook and trembled, almost enough to open the doors. It was the first orgasm I had since I got on the elevator, a tremendous relief.

“Press the door open button.” the repairman ordered the men on the car. When that was done, he stepped pass me into the car and started resetting the controls. Just before he was done, he pushed me back down into position and slipped his dick into me. He held my hips and pounded me for a while before he blew his second load into me. That was the end of the party.

Somebody pressed nine and we all got off at the ninth floor. I went to the ladies’ room and spent awhile getting cleaned up. Diedre came in and wiped herself up.

“What’s it like, fucking that many guys? Do you like the restraint part?” she asked.

“I love a hard cock, and being held in place can add to that. I had a great time. By the way who had the monster cock? That’s about as big as I’ve ever had.”

“That Dennis Acorn, I had a thing with him a couple years ago, and yeah, he can really fill you up.” I grabbed Diedre by the hair and kissed her with tongues and fondles. We pulled at each other’s cloths; we stood in the middle of the bathroom, rubbed our tits together and jerked each other off. Apparently, the board had enjoyed themselves, since there was a nice fat bonus in my pay envelope that month.

I went back to my office and had no more action that day.

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One morning in the dead of winter, I was standing in the foyer chatting with the lady at the front desk. Her name is Vanessa Daws and she’s been at the company for years before I hired on. She knows everybody; everybody’s business, all the gossip and goings on.

“LuAnn, can I ask you something? It’s kind of personal.” She asked.

“Sure, ask away” I said.

“Of course, I know what your position is at the company, the AAA job and all that.” Vanessa was really shy,

“Fine, whatever you want know, just ask.”

“Look, I’m fifty three years old, I’ve been married for thirty, I have three kids, I have never had sexual contact with a woman, or any man besides my husband Harold, and I kind of think I might like it. Harold has kind of lost interest in me, and I’ve read that woman can have a climax, kind of like what a man has. I’ve never had that either, and I’d like to do it before I die. Could you maybe help me?” She looked away from me in her embarrassment.

“I’d be happy to help you out. Is there anybody in the visitor’s office back here?” I asked.

“No, it’s empty this week.”

“Well, let’s go see what we can do for you, ” I said.

“Right now, you mean?”

“No time like the present.”

We put the back soon sign on Vanessa’s desk, went into the spare office and locked the door.

I stripped out of my wool skirt, blouse and lingerie. She actually turned her eyes away in embarrassment as I stood there completely naked.

“This’ll go better if you get undressed, Mrs. Daws.” I said with a giggle.

For her it was a project to undress. Her Empire waist shirt dress was easy to get out of and she folded it neatly on a side table. But the girdle with garter hooks for her lace stockings took some effort, wiggling and tugging to remove. Finally, she was down to just white cotton panties and a big black bra. She kept turning away and hiding herself.

“I want you to hop up on the desk here, lay on your back and spread your knees apart.” I said. She did what she was told, and I pulled her panties down. She had a full natural bush gone completely gray. It looked like it had been trimmed to a medium length.

“Mrs. Daws, have you been grooming down here?” I asked.

“I used Harold’s shaver to trim it down a little, just in case I worked up the nerve to talk to you, ” she said.

“OK, I’m going to kneel down on the carpet here and lick you. I think you should take off your bra. You’re going to want to play with your tits.”

I’m ashamed of my baggy old boobs when I see yours, ” she said, but she did take off that black bra.

I knelt down and started to eat her. She was neat and clean, and I worked around the bush. She jumped every time I got to her clit. I used my fingers on her for a while to give my jaw a rest. By this time, she was lubricating very nicely and groaning a little. I went back to licking while keeping a couple fingers inside her. She was definitely responding now, lifting her hips toward my mouth, playing with her tits and moaning.

I speeded up a little and sucked her clit like a soda straw.

“Oh, Oh, Oh, no, no, no” she was babbling now, and I went even harder and faster.

“Just let yourself go, it’s fine, ” I encouraged her, and that did it.

“Oh, Oh, Oh, my god!” she started to twitch and writhe on the desk. I just stood up and watched her come. I waited until she was done, helped her get dressed, locked the office door and helped her back to her desk.

“That was more wonderful than I ever imagined, thank you so much LuAnn!”

“Any time you like, just let me know.”

I went back to my desk and jerked off while Charles Dunning fucked me. I helped Mrs. Daws from time to time after that. She told me she had made Harold, her husband, learn to eat her.

Eventually, after about three years, there was a trial, as of course there would have to be. What brought it on, was the chairman’s wife, Mrs. Racker decided to divorce the chairman, and accused him of hiring and frequenting prostitutes. Aiding and abetting prostitution was the charge. Nobody was cuffed and hauled away, but a lot of us were required to show up and give depositions. The basic case was that I was a prostitute and that Racker had knowingly hired and frequented me and encouraged others to do so. Our lawyers simply argued that I was a salaried employee with duties both in the departments of engineering and human resources. Many other employees were called and all of them confirmed that I had the knowledge and expertise to be a part of those departments. I had work orders and final reports on projects I had done for the company.

When the prosecution demanded to know if I had engaged in sexual relations with other employees, I cheerfully confirmed that I had done so, but that all such relations were consensual encounters between consenting adults and that no money or other goods had changed hands.

In the end, the judge agreed that even if an employee was suspiciously promiscuous within a company, that was no evidence of prostitution, and the case was dismissed. This had important effects later on.

The trial had brough us some notoriety that resulted in new customers. A couple of months after, we had a proposal request from a big internationally known computer company. The chairman handled the proposal and negotiations himself, something chairman Racker rarely did. He gave me a heads up the day before the final appointment that I should be ready to give the new customer special treatment at two o’clock. I spent some time shaving until my snatch was as smooth as a chamois.

At one thirty, I picked out an outfit. What I decided on was a sheer gown of black chiffon. It was perfectly transparent, and just form fitting enough to emphasis my tits with nipples and display my Brazilian through the dress. Racker had told me to wait in the outer office until he called me, so I made myself comfortable a few minutes before two. Within ten minutes I got a call. “Ms. David, please come in and meet Mr. Clarence Cameron. The door was behind Racker’s desk, so when I came in, I was behind Racker and facing Cameron the customer. I saw his eyes pop open when he saw me and my outfit. Like a gentleman, he stood when I walked in.

“Ms. David, would you like to take a look at this contract I’ve prepared for Mr. Cameron?” I leaned over the desk, giving them both an eyeful of what was under my dress. I flipped through a few pages of the contract.

“It looks fine, sir, except Mr. Cameron’s signature is missing.”

“That’s correct miss, I haven’t signed it yet. Mr. Racker said there was another detail to handle.”

“Mr. Cameron, here at Intellivax we have a tradition that new customers get special attention from Ms. David.”

I had started playing with my nipples through the chiffon, and I walked toward Cameron with them protruding like pencil stubs. I could see the front of his suit pants tightening as I approached. I stopped just in front of him and slid my hand down his crotch. He was already big and hard. He groaned at my touch. I slipped the dress off my shoulders and pulled the top down to show him my tits. Now his pants were straining against his erection. I lowered his zipper and pulled his pants and shorts down around his knees. He had the biggest dick I’ve ever seen live. It was amazingly long hard and thickly veined. I needed both hands to hold it up.I asked him to hold it up for me. I I fondled the head with one hand and cupped his balls with the other. It was huge.

“There is still a formality to be taken care of, you still need to sign the contract to qualify for Ms. David’s further attention.” Racker said. I gently led Cameron by the dick over to the desk, where he scrawled his name across the contract. He was breathing hard and trembling. I went back to giving him a hand job, and he got really big and hard.

When he started to leak a little precum, I hiked up the hem of my dress and started rubbing the purple head of his dick along my pussy lips. It felt great and he seemed to like it too, so I kept doing it. After a few seconds, I felt his balls start to churn. I wrapped my chiffon dress around his dick squeezed some more and let him blow. He pumped and pumped, the cum flowing like a hose onto my dress, soaking into the chiffon. He stepped back and sat down in his chair, breathing heavily. I took a Kleenex off Racker’s desk and helped wipe up Cameron before he zipped up and left. I was surprised he could fit it back into his pants. I turned to Racker and pulled my dress back down, with a crusted cumstain the size of an Ipad book down the front.

“Well done, LuAnn!”

“Would you like anything sir?” I asked.

“Maybe a little relief.” He took his pants down. I gave him a quick hand job and wiped him up too. “That man had the biggest cock I’ve ever seen.” Racker said. “Ditto”, I told him, and went back to my office.

On the third anniversary of my job, I arranged myself a treat. I went down to the loading dock and talked to the foreman.

“Daryl, I’d like to arrange something with your guys, ” I said.

“Sure, what do you have in mind?” Daryl was head of warehouse operations, a big smart white man who was in charge of hiring and firing, so he knew his guys very well.

We talked for a long time about my plan, and he had some good suggestions. I made sure his guys had their STD tests. We agreed on a date about two weeks in the future. I had some arrangements to make ahead of time.

So, late on a Friday afternoon on a warm fall day, I went down to the warehouse wearing an ivory see-through V-neck zipper front wedding dress just below the knee. Daryl had set up a worktable with candles and flowers like an altar at one end of the space. He was standing behind the alter dressed all in black like a preacher. The rest of the crew stood in two rows forming an aisle up to the altar. I walked slowly up toward the preacher on the arm of a Jamaican man named Ed. Daryl had picked Ed as the best endowed member of his crew. Also waiting at the altar was Margo, the departmental record keeper. Margo was Daryl’s stepdaughter, his wife’s youngest daughter. She was nineteen and a little homely but a very nice figure. She had hit on a few guys, but Daryl had discouraged them, and Margo remained kind of a sister to the crew. She was wearing denim coveralls and a yellow safety vest.

We stopped in front of the preacher, who recited some Latin sounding gibberish from a huge black book that turned out to be the maintenance manual for a forklift. He set down the book, looked at me, reached out, unzipped the front of my dress and peeled the dress back off my shoulders and pulled it down to my waist.

He looked at Ed and then at the two lines of men and said, “You may now fuck the bride.” Ed bent down and picked me up and strolled back down the aisle of men, who fell into a parade behind us. Ed laid me gently on a mattress with clean sheets and carefully removed my dress, leaving me in a garter belt, stockings and heels. I looked around and saw that every man in the crew had unbuckled and taken their dicks out.

This was the start of the most intense three hours of sex I have ever had in my entire life. They did things to me I wouldn’t have thought possible, and I did the same for them. As you would expect, it started with blowjobs and hand jobs for everybody. When they were all hard, they then put me on my hands and knees on the mattress and formed two lines; one behind and one in front. Ed took me first, and he was, by God, the biggest in the room, and almost the biggest I’ve ever had.

I counted eight guys cumming in me before I lost track. I looked up and saw that Margo had pulled a chair up next to the mattress and was watching closely. The next time I looked, she had her hand down the front of her overalls and her tits out. The guys kept banging me front and back. Then I felt someone straddle my back and a cock pressing against my sphincter. Since somebody else was already deep in my pussy, I had a quick moment of apprehension since I had never been DP’d before. I relaxed until both of them were comfortably pumping together. I could feel their dicks rubbing together on that thin membrane between the two holes. At the same time, I took the next guy in line in my mouth, and there I was for the first time fucking three guys at once. And at some point I added a fourth by taking him in my hand. This went on for quite a while as the guys switched places and went round and round. Finally, they pulled out of all holes with a wet pop. I suddenly felt very empty. I went back to sucking what was in my face, but this time it was a hairy bush. I took a quick look and saw that Margo had sat down in front of me with her snatch in my face. I went ahead and started eating her. She got wet in a hurry, and I decided to put a couple fingers in her. I was surprised to encounter resistance just inside. I explored a little more and realized I was pressing against her hymen.

“Margo, are you a virgin?” I asked.

“Yes, I would like to be with a man, like you do, but my stepfather Daryl won’t allow it.”

Daryl happened to be banging me from behind, so I turned my head and asked him:

“Can I pick somebody nice for Margo’s first time?” He grunted as he blew a load into me. I took that as a yes. I struggled to my feet, dripping cum and herded all the guys into a line.

“I’m picking somebody for Margo’s first time. Nobody too big, so not Ed or Pete. Let’s see what the rest of you have. I’m thinking Juan or Michael.”

“I wouldn’t be comfortable with that, it’d be like fucking my sister, ” said Juan.

“Michael how about you, would you have any objections?”

“No, I’ve always thought she was kinda cute, I’d be fine.”

“OK, on your back on the mattress, and get it up and hard.”

“Now, Margo, here’s how it will go. After Michael is ready, you’ll straddle his stomach, and we’ll lower you onto him.”

“That’s not how you were doing it, you were on your knees.” Margo objected.

“Maybe later, we’ll get to that, ” I said. “I’ll demonstrate on Michel so you’ll see how it will go.” I stood over Micheal, rubbed myself for the lube and squatted on his dick. He was not especially thick, but very long. I felt him poke into the head of my cervix and raised and lowered myself a few times. I looked at Margo to be sure she was getting it. She was playing with her nipples, breathing hard and clearly ready. I pulled off of Michae’s cock, stood up and stepped off the mattress. I helped Margo up on the mattress and got her into position.

“Now, this is going to hurt a little bit, but just once and just for a little while, ” I said. She looked nervous. “bend your knees a little and rub his dick along your slot to get lubricated.”

“Ready?” she nodded.

“Ready Michael?” “Yep”

I put my hands on Margo’s shoulders, leaned my weight onto her and gave a hard downward shove. Margo gave a little scream as her hymen ruptured. Then she started a slow rhythm up and down Michel’s cock. I started caressing her tits, reached around and rubbed her clit. It took a while, since it was all new to her, but finally she came, squeaking and gasping. When she stopped quivering, I helped her stand and sit back down in her chair.

“Can I do the thing on my knees, like you did?” she asked.

“I don’t know if you want these men’s thing in your mouth, and they will do that on your knees.” I warned her.

“Then give me more men like Michael.” Some of the guys had heard this and they set up a pile of boxes and bent her over the pile and lined up to bang her. In that line were Daryl her stepfather, and Ed, one of the really big dicks we had tried to keep out of her.

I went back to the mattress and got DP’d a few more times. There were some guys with other ideas. Two of them fucked my tits, blowing their loads onto my chest and throat. Another guy lifted my arm and slipped his dick into my armpit. With a little spit for lube, he came hard pumping in out of my armpit and his cum ran down my chest and dripped off my nipple. When the last of my line was done, I went over to Margo and helped her come a couple more times. It just happened that when I got there, her stepfather Daryl was pounding her pud from behind. I ran my hand down her back and slip into the crack of her ass and stroked her asshole. She came just then, her hips bucking back against my hand and Daryl’s dick. I stayed and fondled her while. She was able to take Ed’s monster cock whimpering a little, but when I reached under and rubbed her clit, she convulsed and squeezed Ed’s dick while he pumped and pumped. At the end when the guys were all done with her, they had fucked her boneless and she couldn’t stand up. I cleaned her up in the ladies’ room and helped her back to her office.

“That was very wonderful, it was everything I had hoped. I think I love Michael, ” she said.

“You can’t confuse the sex with love, so don’t say anything to him. You’ll meet other men and find someone better than him.

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Another year went by and I got another call from HR:

“LuAnn David, please report to HR. LuAnn David to Human Resources.”

I assumed Margarete Maynes wanted some pussy, but she had a different message.

“As you probably know when a tech company wants to poach another company’s employee it’s considered good form to ask the employer for permission to approach. We have had such a request from a large computer manufacturer.”

“Who do they want? Charles?” I asked.

“No, they’ve asked permission to approach you, and we’ve said yes. You’ve met their rep, and man named Clarence Cameron.” I remembered jerking his huge cock off into my chiffon dress.

“What does he want with me?”

“We don’t know, just that he asked to talk to you. Here’s his secretary’s number, call and set up a meeting. On a personal note, I hope you will stay with us. In fact, if you have a moment I’d like you to eat me here on my desk.” She hiked up her skirt and peeled off her thong. I like Margaret, so I did her with enthusiasm.

When I got back to my office, I called Cameron’s office, made an appointment for a week later. When he arrived, I took him to my office. I was wearing a very short plaid skirt with nylons high heels and a deep V-neck cashmere sweater that was as tight on me as it had been on the goat. I didn’t have to fuck him, but I remembered what a gentleman he was a what a huge cock he had and wanted to.

“Hello again Mr. Cameron, It’s nice to see you again.” He gave me a looking over that led to what I expected. “Care to start the negotiations?” I bent over the desk and flipped up my skirt. He pulled out that giant cock, I could barely take him all, he banged my brains out for five minutes, and blew a colossal load into me.

“I actually came about something else, but that was a very nice way to start the discussion.” He said, opening his briefcase. “I have a proposal for you.”

“What do you have in mind?” I asked.

“As you probably know Celedyn has our U. S. headquarters in Cleveland, where we employ close to a thousand people. We have had some of the gender harassment problems that you’ve had here. We’d like to hire you to find someone to be an AAA girl for us. If you look at this contract, you’ll see that we will give you a substantial onetime fee, and a salary for each pay period that your selected girl stays. Why don’t you sit down and take a look.” He set the contract on my desk and slipped a hand down my blouse. I took twenty minutes to go through the contract. I had some questions.

“I won’t be an employee of your company, just a contractor, so I’ll stay at IntelliVax.”

“That’s right, you’ll have to come to Cleveland to hire and set it up, but then, you’re done with us.

“You want me to use exactly the contract that IntelliVax has with me.”

“Yes, that’s important to avoid legal problems, since the court has ready allowed that arrangement.” He confirmed.

“It will work better if the person I pick is already involved day to day operations of your company.”

“We’ll leave the whole operation to you, you’ll interview, select the candidate, write up the contract and get her signed, equipped and started.”

“I’ll do it, when do you need it done?”

“As soon as you can, let’s set a deadline of the Christmas holidays.”

“OK, that gives me three months. Give me addresses and phones and contacts, and I’ll start as soon as I can get away.”

“You’ll deal directly with me, ” and he handed me a card. “I’m looking forward to seeing you at our place very soon. Good by Ms. David. And thank you for the action.”

He left me a check for the contract onetime payment. It went straight into my savings account.

I took two weeks’ vacation time and went straight to Celedyn in Cleveland. They put me up in a nice hotel and gave me an office in the HR department. The place was huge. The building was about like ours at IntelliVax, but it was completely full, all ten stories packed. I reviewed all the sexual harassment complaints in HR, and there were a lot of them. I quickly realized that Celedyn was going to need two AAA girls. I posted a job opportunity on the internal web site.

‘Great female career opportunity, professional salary, interesting inhouse work; apply to LuAnn in HR’ I had applicants immediately; five in the first day.

By the end of the first week, I had four takers. They were ready to sign and start, but I wanted to audition them. A couple of them didn’t like fucking women, so they were out. The last two had no such objections and I sixty-nined both on my office carpet. The first was Elizabeth Cotton, a perfect Barbi type, big blonde hair, huge high tits, narrow hips and a little rosebud mouth. She made me writhe and squeal, and I did the same for her.

The second was Shawna Boudin, an African American woman, so beautiful it could stop your heart. She had incredibly long legs, a perfect heart shaped ass, a nicely formed but restrained rack and a face like a super model. If you saw her in tight jeans and a sweater you’d come in your pants. She would do women but preferred the dick, as she said. I got them both signed and set up. The whole doctor testing thing was set up. There was no star system at Celedyn, every employee had access to the AAA girls.

We did an introduction for the company on the stage of the company auditorium with cameras and big screens on both sides of the stage. Cameron and I made plans for the demo. I would be the master of ceremonies and he would play a high school principal. The video director had a rough idea of what we had planned so he could direct the cameramen. There were about a hundred employees there by the time we started. I explained the concept of AAA girls from a podium at the side of the stage.

When a spotlight came up, there was a queen size bed. Lizzy and Shawna were standing next to each other next to the bed. Shawna was wearing a white silk shift below the knees and clasped at the throat.

Lizzy was dressed as a Celedyn cheerleader, a pleated red skirt about eight inches long, knee socks, flat shoes and a cropped T-shirt top with a big C on the front. We gave the audience a few beats to get a good look.

The spot moved to the wings and Cameron walked onto the scene dressed in a full business suit, carrying a yardstick. He looked every inch a school principal. He walked over to Shawna, measured from the floor to the hem of her shift, nodded and smiled at her. Then he approached Lizzy. Both cameramen walked toward her, one focused on her face and the other on her body. The audience watched both the live event and the screens at each side of the stage.

He measured from the floor to Lizzy’s skirt, looked at the number in disbelief, walked around behind her and measured again. He looked at her and shook his head. She tugged at the hem of the skirt a little and he measured again and shook his head again. Finally, he reached down, grabbed the hem of the skirt and gave a hard downward yank. A button popped off and the whole skirt came down around her ankles leaving her completely exposed, her little blond landing strip and smooth snatch. She covered herself with both hands like a modest girl. Cameron pushed on her head until she bent over at the waist, then he gave her a hard smack with the yardstick. The face camera showed her jump with the sting. The other camera showed the pink welt left on her white butt, then moved around for a view of her crotch. Cameron, still behind her, started massaging her boobs through the T-shirt. The face camera showed she didn’t mind, and the body camera showed her nipples rising under the shirt. He took her arms by the elbows and raised them over her head. She tried crossing her legs to cover herself, but the second camera got a really good view of her little snatch. Cameron reached down and peeled her top off displaying those really lovely knockers with their pink nipples now erect and hard. She was left in nothing but her knee socks and shoes. Cameron went back to playing with her tits.

By this time Shawna had undone the clasp on her shift and stood naked next to Lizzy and Cameron. When Lizzy was completely naked, Shawna started touching herself, looking first at Lizzy, then at the display screens. Her own nipples were black and hard.

Cameron moved around to stand in front of Lizzy. He fondled her for a few moments, then pressed on her shoulders until she knelt in front of him. He unzipped and took out that monster cock. It dangled halfway to his knees and grew as he stroked it. It reached nearly to Lizzy’s face and was thick and had veins bulging out.

Shawna now reached her limit. She looked at that monster, speeded up her rubbing herself and suddenly reached orgasm. Her legs shook, her belly muscles spasmed, her tits jiggled and her mouth gaped open in a silent shriek. Her legs gave way, and she sank to her knees next to Lizzy, still twitching and leaking girl juice. I had never seen a woman orgasm standing and I felt myself go wet.

Cameron tapped Lizzy on the head and gestured to his cock. The face camera showed her eyes get really huge. She looked up at him and shook her head. He rubbed the tip across her lips, and she shook her head again. She held her arm up next to his cock to show that it was as long as her whole forearm. She clenched her hand to show that the purple head was as large as her fist. He took ahold of her pigtails and pulled her toward him. He tapped her head again and she opened her mouth as far as it would go and placed it against the head of his cock. It looked like she was kissing a ripe plum. Gradually, she worked more of the tip in, but she was simply too small to get even his whole head in. She cupped his balls swirled her tongue and sucking hard on what she had, and the cock kept getting bigger, but he was never going to get what he wanted.

He put up with this for a couple minutes, then suddenly looked over at Shawna, a woman who had cum just from looking at his dick. He tapped Lizzy again and pulled out of her mouth. He turned slightly toward Shawna, who was smiling and already had her mouth open wide. He put the tip in, and she leaned forward to take more. She was almost a third of the way down his shaft before she gagged. He stroked in and out of her mouth for almost a minute. It seemed impossible that he could hold out much longer, but he still didn’t cum.

Eventually, he looked back at Lizzy, tapped Shawna and pulled his dick out of her mouth. He turned just a little and unleashed the most enormous cumshot I have ever seen. The first blast hit Lizzy in the throat. She turned her face away. Every time his ball sack spasmed, another jet of cum hit her. He blew ropes onto both breasts, onto her collarbone and another on her throat. His cum oozed down her breasts and dripped off her nipples. There was a stream of cum trickling down between her tits. It filled up her belly button and dribbled down into her little blond snatch.

I switched on the mic and announced:

“Anyone who would like to join in on stage, can just bring your employee ID to the table at stage left. Everyone is welcome.”

This started an orgy that was still going on two hours later when I left for the airport. I started getting checks from Celedyn the next month.

About a year later, Cameron came to me with a business proposition.

“I want to start a company with you. We can start AAA programs all over the country, just like you did with Celedyn. I’ve already had inquiries from Detroit, LA and Dallas, and that just from word of mouth, ” he said.

“Isn’t it a big deal to start a corporation?”

“I’ve already done most of it, gotten the paperwork with the FCC started. You and I are sole owners of FUInc.”

I was quickly convinced, and it was like printing money. Every job generated other jobs. We worked out of a Chicago office overlooking Michigan Avenue. We survive a couple more court cases. Dozens of new programs were set up in the first couple years. After a big writeup in the Wall Street Journal, we went public and banked seventy million dollars. We bought an estate in Tempe Arizona, got married and became pillars of the community. Nobody ever asked where the money came from, and we had no contact with FU. And it all started with Charles Dunning groping me all those years ago.