| Straight: Serial Stories: The experience continues (1/2) |
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We all get dressed and I walk out first, going straight back to work. Soon, I see you come into my part of the restaurant and walk straight up to me. Very professionally, you state that I am to report to the office upstairs immediately after my shift, but do not clock out. I nod my head and say, “Yes, sir.” I finish my shift and head up to the office as ordered, not really knowing what to expect. My mind is filled with scenes of being fired on the spot. I knock on the door and you call out to enter. I walk in and see three gentlemen sitting around the office and blush scarlet, thinking I am going to get fired in front of complete strangers. You sound gruff, and tell me to close the door and stand in front of the desk. I do as you tell me, and when I get over to the desk I sway with a light faintness. My blood pressure is high and I can feel it rising more. From across the desk, you look at the others and nod. I dare not look, and keep my eyes on you. Standing, you remove your jacket and tie, still looking fairly stern. I hear the others moving but do not tear my eyes from you. You look me dead in the eyes and stare at me for a moment. The heat I see makes my pussy wet, but I am still scared of your next words. Smiling large and getting a twinkle in your eye, you tell me to strip. I look around and see the other men are halfway undressed already. It then dawns on me what you expect and I almost collapse in relief. I smile at you and start to slowly unbutton my blouse, taking my time to make you more heated. You will not have any of this, though, and are around the desk in a matter of moments. You pull my shirt out of my skirt and force it up and over my head, effectively taking it off in one swipe. I feel a hand on each hip and look down to see someone undressing me from the back, yanking the skirt down to my ankles. I step out and am left in bra and panties. You place my arms around your neck and bury your face into my neck, biting and licking and kissing. You bring your head up and look me over, turning my head to the side. Then you find what you need and unclip my hair from the bun and it falls almost to my waist. You return to my neck and continue your oral assault, accompanied by growls. The hands on my hips have moved up and unhooked my bra and slipped it partially away from my back. I can feel them massaging my back and sides in firm strokes. Then suddenly there is a hand on the inside of my thighs, spreading them apart, and I comply and shift my legs to spread further. It is then I realize my panties have gone missing. The hand slips onto the folds of my pussy and massages the wet, slick skin. I moan and begin to wriggle downward, trying to get the hand to delve further. I gasp as two large fingers plunge deep into my pussy and continue to thrust deeper and deeper into me. I lift one leg and hook it around your hip as you grab the thigh. The fingers are pumping into me with force now and |
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