“Come in”

The voice was commanding and bold as I knocked on the door to their office.

I’d worked all day in a chic, black, high-cut trench coat. The whole day.

They’d told me “and nothing else”, but honestly, there was obviously no way I was going to sit there in that office all day in sexy lingerie.

And so I found a middle ground. I wore nothing else, but I covered that nothing else with the coat.

I felt scandalous, like some sort of call girl, or a king’s courtesan. Part of it was not knowing what was going to happen once I walked through those doors, but the other part was knowing what might - and that second part is what had my pulse beating quick in my chest, and the heat blooming between my legs.

They nodded at me stiffly as I walked in, their strong and handsome jaws turning up just a passing shadow of a smile as their eyes danced over me standing in my black trench coat.

My heart pounded as I heard the door shut behind me,

Why don’t you take off the jacket and stay awhile, Sasha.” Jordan smirked at me.

I bit my lip and nodded, and I began to pull at the tie wrapped around my torso. The jacket fell open as I pulled the knot loose, and I could see the men arch their brows appreciatively as my body came into view for them. I took a deep breath and shrugged the coat off my shoulder and let it drop to the floor. The men’s eyes flashed at me.

The lingerie they’d gotten me was probably the sexiest thing I’d ever worn. It was a matching red lacy bra and panty set, both basically completely sheer, and rounded off with sheer thigh-high lace-top stockings. I felt like a sex goddess wearing it, and from the hungry looks in my bosses’ eyes, I knew I looked it too.

“Very, very nice,” Luke murmured, nodding his head.

I nervously looked at the floor, buzzing with anticipation.

“Sasha, why don’t you come down this way so we can get a better look at you.” Jordan beckoned with a come-hither motion towards where they sat on the thick leather couch in the corner of their expansive office, a coffee table between them and I.

I nodded, and slowly began to move towards them.

“No, not that way.” Jordan said darkly.

I paused; what?

“On your hands and knees, Sasha. Crawl to us.”

I could feel the air of the room pulsing around me as I nodded thickly. I met their eyes, and saw the fierce, raw hunger there, and I nodded, submitting to them. Slowly, one hand in front of the other, I began to crawl across the floor of their office towards them. I knew my breasts were practically spilling out of the tiny sheer bra holding them, and I made extra sure to shake my hips as I moved towards the men.

God, I was loving the way they were looking at me like that. There was something so fiercely sexy, so undeniably erotic about feeling like the center of attention and the object of desire for two men at once. And that feeling was pounding through my veins like some sort of heady drug.

I stopped in front of them and sat up, perched on my knees facing them with eager anticipation. This wasn’t a business meeting. This wasn’t anything where we were going to “discuss my attire.”

I felt the heat creep through my body as I glanced down at their laps, seeing the huge bulges there.

Yeah, I knew exactly what this was.

And I wanted it.

I reached back and unclasped my bra before bringing my hands to the front again. Keeping one arm across my chest, I used the other to pull the skimpy bra from my full breasts and toss it to the side. Almost subconsciously, I felt my hips sway slightly as I grinned wickedly at the men.

I stood and started to turn, to start to pull off my panties, when Luke suddenly put his hand out and hooked his fingers into the thin string-waist of the panties, pulling me forward. I gasped, and almost dropped my arm from covering my breasts.

His face was right in front of me, his face eye-level with my barely covered pussy. I could feel his breath, hot across my slit, and I almost groaned at the feeling. He looked up at me as he brought his other hand up to the other side, and then slowly, began to pull the fabric down across my bare slit. I gasped as I felt the fabric peel away from me, and felt the air on my hot skin. He pulled, the gusset sticking slightly to my lips, clinging to my wetness before it too pulled away. He let the wet panties slip down my slender legs to my feet.

Jordan reached out and pulled my arm gently away from my body, letting my full breasts come into view. And then I was totally naked for both my bosses. For a second, I felt a wave of embarrassment rock over me, but at the same time, felt the tingling excited rush of adrenaline at being so exposed for these men. This was way past anything I’d ever imagined myself doing, but I right there, I couldn’t imagine wanting anything else.

Without any warning, Luke suddenly reached out and put his hand right on my pussy. I gasped and jumped a little at the sudden invasion of my personal space, but quickly moaned as his big fingers slid down through my slick folds.

“You’re quite fucking wet,” he growled, looking up at me with an intensely hungry look. “Is this making you excited?”

I groaned, biting my lip. He was right, I was fucking soaking down there. I nodded as he grinned at me wolfishly and started to slide his finger back and forth through my wet folds.

“I- I don’t know if we should be doing this.” I mumbled, trying not to moan at the way he was touching me. “I don’t know if this is appropriate-”

“Nonsense,” he said, his finger teasing against the opening to my pussy and making my eyes half shut in pleasure. He grinned up at me, and started to slide his fingers back and forth between my bare lips, drawing my wetness out and making me moan as my pussy flushed pink.

Jordan stood then and moved close to me. His hands reached out and full-on cupped and palmed my full, tingling breasts with his hands. His fingers found my nipples and pinched them, much harder than anyone had ever played with them. As he pulled on them, sending a charge through my core, Luke suddenly hooked a finger up and pushed, sliding easily into my wetness. I moaned, louder than I meant to, and arched my hips against him and the amazing feeling of his thick fingers pushing into me; God he felt good.

Jordan’s other hand slid up my leg until his palm was sliding up over the curve of my ass. He gave it a little smack like he had earlier, bringing a little cooing sound to my lips. I could feel a pulsing thickness in his pants pressing against my leg, letting me know how turned on I was making him. His lips moved into the crook of my neck and nipped the tender skin there. Suddenly, his hand dropped from my breasts to the front of his pants, and I could hear him yanking his zipper down.

“I- I don’t know about this.”

Jordan halted his zipper and suddenly growled into my ear. “Listen Sasha, you can walk away any time you want, but something tells me you’re dying to see where this goes.”

I gasped as I suddenly felt his cock, hot and thick, press against my bare leg. I nodded, swallowing heavily.

“And something tells me, you want nothing more than to take both of us right here and right now. You want to feel both these big cocks filling you up and taking you like you’ve never been fucked before, isn’t that right?”

I felt like I could come just from Luke’s fingers and Jordan’s words, right then and there. And before I knew it, the words were slipping past my lips.

“Yes.”

“Good girl.” Jordan took my hand and brought it to his cock, and I trembled a little as my fingers touched it’s silky hardness. I glanced down and my eyes went wide; he was huge. The thick, pulsing cock jutting out from his suit pants was much larger than anything I’d ever experienced. It throbbed hot and dangerously against my skin, looking absolutely gigantic in my small little hand.

“I’ll bet you like feeling that big cock, don’t you Sasha?” He growled the words into my ear as he curled my small fingers around his thick girth. “I’ll bet it’s much bigger than anything you’ve ever had, isn’t it?”

“Yes,” I whispered, feeling the desire exploding through my body.

“Yes what, Sasha.”

I groaned, curling my fingers tighter around his big dick. “Yes, sir.”

He chuckled as he let my hand stroke him, and brought his hands back to my chest.

Luke continued to push his finger in and out of my soaking pussy, but now he stood as well on my other side, pulling his own zipper down. I gasped as I felt the hot weight of his cock now touch my other leg. I looked down and moaned at the sight of his equally thick and long dick as he brought my other hand down to him. God they were so big.

Luke let me stroke his cock against my leg, before suddenly his hand was on my shoulder, pushing and urging me down. My head spun as I found myself dropping to my knees in front of my two bosses, sitting back on my feet with both of their huge cocks right in front of my face.

Before I could think anymore, Jordan’s hand slid into my hair, and he pulled me forward towards his shaft. I could feel my pussy pulse, just seeing that monster cock bob in front of my face like that, stirring something primal inside of me.

“Tell me you want this cock, Sasha.” he murmured, slowly stroking his length. “Tell me how much you want to suck this big, fat cock.”

I moaned, feeling almost dizzy as I felt his fat head brush across my lips.

“Yes!”

“Beg me for it.”

I bit my lip, feeling my pulse pounding in my ears. I turned my eyes back up to Jordan, his hand in my hair and his cock brushing across my lips.

“Please! Please give me your big cock and let me suck it, sir.”

With a groan, he pushed forward and slid his head between my lips. I moaned as I felt my mouth stretch wide as he pushed into my small mouth. I could taste his sweet pre-cum as he eased past my lips and into my mouth. I moaned and swirled my tongue around him, feeling him pulse in my mouth and his hands tighten in my hair.

I suddenly felt the poke of something thick as Luke pushed his heavy dick against my cheek. I pulled my mouth from Jordan, gasping as spit trailed from my lips to the wet, fat head of his prick, before Luke’s hands went to my long blonde hair and pulled me to him. My mind whirled as this second cock pushed past my puffy lips and sank into my mouth as I swirled my tongue around him.

“So you like sucking that big cock, Sasha? Does it make your little pussy wet feeling it grow in your mouth?” Luke grunted as his hands slipped through my hair.

I moaned erotically, mumbling a yes with his fat prick stretching my lips.

He pulled me off of him, and then suddenly, the men pulled me to my feet. I moaned as Jordan kissed me hard on the mouth, his tongue seeking mine as he pulled me against him. I could feel Luke against my back, his cock throbbing against my ass as his lips trailed across my neck, his hands moving to cup my breasts. He pulled me around then, claiming my mouth as well.

The two of them began to move me from where I stood by the couch over to Luke’s desk. He shoved his desk clean, swiping papers and carefully organized folders to the floor with one sweep of his arm, before he and Jordan pushed me back so I was sitting on it. The men tore their clothes off, and I moaned as hard, chiseled bodies, muscled like coiled steel and covered in tattoos came into view. They pushed me back so I was lying down, draped across the thick wooden desk. Jordan stalked to the other side of it, shoving the chair out of the way and moving to my head to slide his cock back into my mouth.

Suddenly, I moaned loudly around his shaft as I felt Luke’s mouth against my thigh. His lips trailed higher, until I pulled off of Jordan cried out as his tongue found my dripping wet slit. He dragged it through through my lips, tasting my honey and turning my body to a puddle. His hands spread my legs wide as he pushed his tongue deep, sliding into my pussy and lapping at my juices. He moved higher, his lips moving over my clit as his tongue danced across it.

I was putty in their hands then, melting into the desk and opening my mouth back up for Jordan’s thick cock while Luke licked me.

Jordan’s cock throbbed between my lips as I slurped on him, and his hands moved to my breasts to tease my nipples.

Luke’s tongue was driving me insane, teasing my clit as he pushed a finger inside my entrance. I could feel my body start to clench up, every nerve ending buzzing as the inevitable began to build.

He pulled away suddenly, and then I moaned as I felt something hot and rock hard press against my slick pussy lips.

“I’m going to fuck you now, Sasha. Right here, right now,” he growled. “I’m going to claim this tight little pussy and make you ours.”