Being an office slut has its perks, like getting fucked a lot. But it's a rare employer that encourages extracurricular activity. Our place, a security firm filled with former cops, has the testosterone of a raging bull, so it only fits that banging the office girl is not only allowed, but a dietary staple. Lucky me.
I'm a married, 28 year old hottie, that has a sexual appetite that goes beyond slutty. I'm a bona fide nympho and boning men is my specialty. I dated numerous guys over numerous years and found none that could satisfy me in any of the requisite ways, including my sex drive. I 'settled' for an older mate that had the money to make my life comfortable. He travels a lot and I fuck a lot, it's a perfect union. I think he must be aware of my naughty side, but we never discuss it. He likes having me on his arm at his functions, and I like having a big bank account. To be honest, my husband is a great guy, we're just not in love. But he's funny, caring, an excellent provider, and a good fuck. That's enough for me. Turning a blind eye to my wayward transgressions is also a major plus.
To give you some insight into my slut wife life, hubby has a 'friend' named Jeff that likes to use me. He gets off on taking photos and I don't object, I figure if he wants to jack off to my pictures when I'm not around, I'm happy to help. His best picture is one of me with his load on my face after a fantastic blowjob (self accolades) and me talking on my cell phone to my husband who had just called. I added a caption that read, 'Hi honey, no Jeff's not here, he came and left already.' Jeff got a big kick out of that and says it's one of his favs to masturbate to. But Jeff is one guy, please, that ain't enough.
My name is Jeanie and I'm a 5' 2" firecracker (as the boys say) who probably should have been a gymnast. Yea, I'm flexible and great at deep knee bends. I'm a brunette with hair just past my shoulders, hazel eyes, and a body that guys say remind them of Shania Twain. With ample breasts, slight hips and an ass that looks amazing in a short and tight mini skirt, I garner a good bit of attention.
I've been married for 3 years and working at the firm for just over a year. There are 10 investigators/security men, my boss, and me. I do all the billing and initial handling of inquiries. I'm really an office manager of sorts, tracking where everyone is assigned, where they are each day, doing billing and payables, just office stuff. It isn't difficult, keeps me busy enough, but also allows enough free time to get banged. Best part of the job.
My husband didn't understand my taking the job, or even looking for one, but I told him I was bored at home and needed human engagement. He probably thought I meant adult conversation. Oh well, yea, that's not exactly what I meant.
The men here are hard driving macho types. They like their beer and whisky, and for me to be frisky. They get their wish on both fronts. Three guys are single, six are divorced, and two will probably be divorced soon, if they stay here. They are not good husbands or husband material and they don't seem to care. None of them.
I picked up the macho vibe in the first week as the sexual inuendo comments came fast and furious. I gave it right back, flirting and giving suggestive looks and banter that let them know I was open for business. My boss fucked me first, it was in my second week. Within 3 months I had fucked the office. Each guy got more direct as time went on and I never resisted. They were obviously talking and they knew I was an easy score. There is a supply room that is converted into a 'fuck Jeannie' room. It has a table for getting supplies organized, but mostly for me to hold on to while my partner du jour enters me from behind. At first, I would attempt to conceal my enjoyment but over time everyone knew what was happening when we entered the room so I was able to let loose with moans and screams or whatever I was feeling. No need to mask the orgasm.
It was certainly an interesting environment. Being retired cops, they were older, all over 45 and most over 50. They knew how to fuck me, big hairy dicks with lots of experience. But even over the course of the year, it never varied. No double penetrations, no blowjobs (hard to believe), and almost consistently a backside entry. I can only think of twice where a guy propped me up on the table facing him and fucked me while looking at my face. So my pussy was well taken care of but frankly, I was capable of so much more!
Each guy has their own tale I could descibe but the real fun is when a new investigator starts. We have more turnover than you might expect, plus we are growing, so in the past 6 months, 4 new guys have started (2 replacements). There is no way I'm going to not have fucked the entire office so it's a game to guess when the new guy has his inaugural office slut fuck. The first new guy banged me in the second week. With that, the guys started a pool for the next hire. It was $10 each, winner take all. They drew straws for the order of selection and one by one picked the day. That bet was consummated within a week, day 4 to be exact.
The boys kept secret about the first bet (so I didn't know) but I saw and heard them yuking it up after the second bet (my third new hire fuck, again on day 4). The day after the guys went to a bar so I joined them to see what was going on. I asked them about it and they came clean about betting. We made new rules. Rather than betting money, the winner would get to lay out a sex-venture for the office, with me as the star and the winner having first dibs. I was totally into it, I felt like I'd be the winner every time!
A month later we hired a new investigator. Bossman decided he wanted to get a fresh dude out of school with a criminal degree that he might train specifically for our type of work. He wanted to see how that would play out versus a grizzled former cop. Good for me, I'd get a young cock in my hole (22 years old!), never a bad thing.
The bet was to guess the day and exact time of the initial penetration. Since we were tracking to consummating the union in less than a week, the bet got real specific about not only the day but also the time of day. So far, how fast it happened was mostly about the new guy (I'd fuck anytime), how comfortable and daring was he going to be in his first few days. Of course I was very encouraging, but I never said I was the office slut until after we had initial penetration. So the guy had to take a risk. The other three thought they had wooed me into the supply room until they heard me getting humped by one of their colleagues within days of their virgin slut fuck and on a regular basis after.
So the boy toy starts the job. I had no idea what all the guesses were, but it turned out that the soonest guess was 10 AM on day 1. I guess he figured he'd pump me during orientation (which was possible since I oriented). The furthest out was 3PM on day 4.
On day 2, the kid was studying whatever he needed to read over and acquaint himself with and came up to me and asked if he could 'knock off' early, it was about 10 to 4. He had finished the material and had some things he needed to do to get into his new apartment.
'How about you knock on me first?' and I winked.
He looked dumbfounded. I had dressed really provocative, a strappy midriff exposed top with string tie in the back and a lycra micro mini up to my ass. Nothing subtle. I had also flirted with him both days. 'Do you have a girlfriend?' 'I bet the girls line up for your services, yea?' 'Where did you get that physique, do you work out a lot?'. Seriously, I left nothing to the imagination but he wasn't taking the bait yet.
'Excuse me? Knock on you?'
'You never heard the expression, knocked up?'
'Um, yea but, um... I don't want to knock you up.'
'Don't worry, it's an expression, I take precautions.'
I got the 'You have to be kidding me' look. I saw him look at my hand, yep, the wedding ring.
'You married?'
'Oh yea, that, well a good looking guy like you, I mean how can I stay faithful?' I batted my eyes.
'Um, yea, OK. Wow, you're direct. So how about we meet for a drink later, sound good?'
'How about now? Meet me in the supply room.'
I had to log the time of entry for the boys. I took my phone so I could see the exact minute. Boy toy arrived 3 minutes after me, I guess he thought he needed to be stealth.
I immediately was all over him and he was under my skirt with his hands, probing my ass and pussy while I stroked his cock. I turned around and he continued, this time inserting his finger while I reached back and held his neck.
I bent over and grabbed the table (muscle memory) and I heard him undo his pants. He pulled up my skirt and pulled down my panties. I activated my phone screen so I could see the time. He entered me at 4:04PM, duly noted.
It was a fast fuck but really nice. He banged me hard and stayed quiet, as did I. I did orgasm however, so there may have been some grunts from him and moans from me that I didn't register.
We straightened our clothes and came out of the room. The entire office was there.
'What time?"
'4:04 boys, who won?'
Boy toy was flabbergasted and embarrassed. His face was as red as a beet.
I patted him on the cheek and said, 'Don't worry, you'll get used to these assholes.'
