Jennifer got home very late that night. She had spent much time simply lounging , naked in her office, recounting the way the men had fondled, and caressed her as she was being repeatedly fucked to oblivion. All those hands on her flesh had only intensified the fullness of the pleasure she had received. Absently mindedly, her fingers slid in and out of her still wet, swollen pussy. She leaned her head back , sucking in small gasps of air as she orgasmed again at the mere thought of her experience. Her breasts heaved with her convulsions, nipples hard and seeking the cool air. She had never felt so relaxed and calm. Today was a new day and she planned to make the most of it. Only partially dressing, Jen tossed her panties, bra and slip into the trash. Leaving her dress unbuttoned to the waist, she locked the turned off the lights , locked the doors and walked slowly to her car. As she drove home. she half hoped someone, anyone would see her and want more. "Let them see". she thought, "I'll even show them more." By the time she arrived home, one shoulder of her dress had slid completely off exposing her full, rounded left breast to the brightness of the streetlight as she climbed the steps and unlocked the door.
Like most nights, Jennifer's husband had already gone to work by the time she got home. Letting her dress slip from her shoulders as she walked through the house, Jen went to the bedroom and found two of the largest dildos she had. Walking naked onto the patio, she dropped into a lounge chair and casually draped her legs over the arms. Leaning back, she looked at the almost full moon and star filled sky and again thought of her adventure this night.
Without even touching herself, Jen felt her pussy tingle and moisten. Grasping the longest, thickest dildo, she rubbed the massive, slick head over the pouty lips of her pussy and with one stroke, plunged it deep inside. A wave of renewed orgasms swept her as she rapidly fucked herself. Now inserting the second dildo into her already filled pussy Jen arched her back, her breasts heaving as she let herself go. As she withdrew and repeatedly plunged the cocks inside her, she could only think of all the men that had done the same to her earlier and as she moaned a low animalistic cry , felt herself convulse as waves of pleasure swept her into unconsciousness.
The next morning, as she prepared to go to work, Jen thought of all the fun she could have through the day. As a secretary, she was expected to dress professionally, but with the steady stream of men she saw daily, Jen decided that today she would try something different. As she showered, Jen shaved her pussy totally clean and sliding her hands between her thighs wondered why she hadn't done this sooner. Jennifer had decided to wear a blue , double breasted dress that she had always been complimented about. The overlapping lapels always showed a little too much cleavage, she thought, and she had always pinned it together to keep from showing too much. Today, however, would be different. Jen slid her legs into a pair of thigh high hose and garter belt only. Today she wanted the feel of the cool air on her shaved pussy, so no panties at all.
Finding the lowest cut bra she had, Jen posed in the mirror and noted her cleavage was much more profound than she had imagined and her perpetually erect nipples stood free of the under cups supporting her. Donning her dress, she noted that by turning just so, her right breast would be fully exposed to any casual onlooker and the bottom of the dress would gape open to reveal her stockinged thighs and naked pussy. "I may not even make to the guys tonight", she thought. Getting into her car, Jen was ready to start a new day in her life.