Date: Wed, 31 Aug 2022 00:51:02 -0700
From: Hey All <heyallstories@gmail.com>
Subject: Office Party Gangbang (authoritarian, bisexual)

"Office Party Gangbang" by HeyAll

The following story contains dom/sub sex between two women and various
men.  To find more of my stories on Nifty, do a search for 'heyall'

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*** THE BOSS ***


In the luxury office of Cobolt Lansing, a woman named Charlotte leaned
back in her chair as she reviewed the resume.  She was a director for the
major corporation, but approving internship applications was her favorite
responsibility.


"Your record looks great," Charlotte said, looking at the page.  "I
like that you challenge yourself with tough courses and you've managed
to do well.  I also like that you spend your free time doing charitable
work for the community. This is an impressive resume."


Across the desk was Becky, a sweet looking college student.  She was
wide-eyed and fresh faced. She sat with perfect posture and appeared to
be the very definition of a `good girl.'


"Thank you," Becky said proudly.


"You want to spend your winter break as my intern.  Why?"


Becky cleared her throat.  "Because I think it will be a great
opportunity for me to learn.  Also, I think this would be very beneficial
to you as well. I'm great at organizational work and menial tasks.  I
could be of great service to you."


"Wouldn't you rather spend your winter holidays with your family?"


"They would understand, given this opportunity to work for a major
corporation like Cobolt Lansing."


Charlotte smiled.  "Ambitious. I like that.  You know, you remind me of
myself when I was your age.  I was also ambitious. And I did whatever it
took to succeed."


"I'll take that as a compliment," Becky said proudly.


"Unfortunately, I did a little bit of research into your background.  It
seems you were a bit of a bad girl in your previous college, before you
transferred."


Becky's confidence suddenly disappeared.  Her face looked drained and
her eyes widened.


"What do you mean?"


"You know exactly what I mean," Charlotte replied with an almost
gleeful sound in her voice.  "Apparently, there was a fraternity party
and you were suspected of being a very bad girl."


Becky's lips quivered.  "It's not like that. You have to believe me.
It was only once. A friend invited me. I had never been to a party like
that before."


"Well, Cobolt Lansing has close ties with ivy league fraternities and
sororities.  After all, we're always looking to recruit the best and
brightest. Our sources are well-informed."


Becky fought back the tears.  "If you aren't going to give me the
internship position, then why did you request this private meeting in
your office?"


"Who says you're being denied?"


"You're not rejecting my application?"


Charlotte shook her head.  "Not at all. Someone's personal life is
their business.  I don't mind if you're a bad girl on the side."


"I'm not a bad girl," Becky said in a highly defensive manner.  "It
was just, I made a mistake. A horrible mistake. I never do those kinds of
things.  I'm a very religious person."


"I believe you, Becky. You look like such a sweet girl.  However, Cobolt
Lansing is a giant in the corporate world.  We deal with billions of
dollars.  With that kind of power, we demand trust from our employees.
If there's no trust between management and employees, then we can't
succeed.  Does that make sense?"


"It does."


Charlotte leaned forward with a serious expression.  "So, Becky, what
did you do at your old college?"


It was a tense moment.  The interview for the internship position
suddenly felt like a police interrogation.  Especially since Charlotte
was showcasing her shrewd no-nonsense business side.


Becky took a deep breath.  "I joined a sorority.  I desperately wanted
to be popular.  There was an initiation. We had to go to the fraternity
party.  And...."


The young college student froze for a moment.  There was pure
embarrassment on her face as she sat in the large corporate office.


"And what?"


"I did things I was ashamed of," Becky replied.


"Such as?"


"I'm assuming you know what a gloryhole is," Becky said with the
utmost humiliation.


Charlotte leaned back in her chair.  She finally got the admission she
was looking for.


"You truly are a bad girl, Becky."


"I'm not..."


"Stop.  Not another word."


Charlotte stood up and adjusted her office skirt.  She was a tall and
graceful woman with a powerful presence.  She walked over to the young
college student, as the student was mystified by what was happening.


The boss stood in front of Becky and leaned her bottom against the edge
of the desk.


"I think you have so much potential," Charlotte said.  "I really like
you. There's something special about you and I'm willing to take a
chance.  Am I making the right decision so far?"


Becky nodded.  "Yes, you are."


"Sign the documents.  The forms are written in plain English."


The non-disclosure agreements and waivers of liabilities were on the
table.  It was carefully drafted by the corporate legal team to ensure
their secrets would be safe.


Becky took a moment to look them over, then she signed.


"Now we can trust each other," Charlotte said.  "As I've mentioned,
trust is very important in a corporation like this."


Becky nodded.  "You're right."


"I'm glad we're on the same page.  Becky, do you know how a
corporation is structured, as it relates to shareholders?"


"I have an idea."


"Then explain it to me."


Becky gathered her thoughts.  "Well, shareholders elect the Board, and
the Board elects the CEO.  Basically, the shareholders elect the people
who run the company and make the decisions."


"Exactly," Charlotte smiled.  "That's exactly how a corporation is
structured.  A large part of my job is keeping the shareholders happy.
That way, I can continue to have all these wonderful things."


"It's nice to see more women succeed."


"Correct.  And you're going to help me."


"I'd love to," Becky replied.


"Good, because our company has an annual New Year's Eve party in the
office.  A few weeks later, we have our elections. So we like to keep
certain shareholders happy."


"If you're looking for someone to help arrange a party, I'm your
girl," Becky replied with determination.  "I've done plenty of this
for sororities and other jobs that I've had over the years."


Charlotte smiled, "Excellent.  But the party is already taken care of.
Everything is arranged."


"Then how can I help?"


She reached out and held both of Becky's hands.  It was a soft and
tender moment, the kind of emotion Charlotte rarely showed to anyone
else, but Becky was special.


"If you do a good job as my intern, who knows, maybe you'll be offered
a full-time position after you graduate."


"Really?" Becky asked with wide-eyes.  "I'd love an opportunity like
that."


"Before you accept, allow me to get to the point, okay?"


"Okay."


Charlotte smiled and let go of Becky's hands.  "What do all men want?
Especially powerful men.  Use your imagination, Becky."


There was innuendo in the boss's voice and Becky had an idea what she
meant.  It made Becky blush a little. Becky wondered if she misunderstood
or if it was a joke.  As they looked each other in the eyes, Becky knew
that the boss was absolutely serious.


"I don't know if I can."


"Sure you can," Charlotte replied.  "You've done it before, haven't
you?"


"What do you mean?"


Charlotte leaned forward.  "Your little gloryhole adventure at your old
college.  Did you forget already?"


The college student felt humiliated that it was brought up again.


"That was a long time ago."


"Two years isn't very long."


"It was a mistake," Becky pleaded.  "I wanted to fit in. I wanted to
be popular."


"There's nothing wrong with being ambitious.  And there's certainly
nothing wrong with using your best attributes to get ahead in life."


"God this is embarrassing."


"Don't be embarrassed.  The overwhelming majority of women in America
have sucked cock at some point in their lives."


"Oh god," Becky moaned in embarrassment.


"Tell me, how many cocks did you suck that night?"


"Three," Becky shamefully admitted.


"Did they all finish?"


Becky nodded.  "They did."


"I'm assuming you swallowed."


Becky nodded, but didn't say anything.


"Three orgasms in a night.  Such talent. That's exactly what I'm
looking for.  Talent, determination, and beauty."


"Is there anything else I can do instead?  I mean, besides that?"


Charlotte laughed, "You mean, you want to help me run a billion dollar
corporation?  I already have the best people.  I certainly don't need
some college student assisting me with those kinds of decisions."


"There has to be another way."


"This is the internship, sweetheart," Charlotte said in a much kinder
tone.  "This city is filled with qualified women who could take your
place in a heartbeat.  But I'm offering this chance to you because I
think you have potential."


Becky paused, "I'll have to think about it."


"Unfortunately, I need an answer now.  Other potential interns are
waiting for my final decision."


Time was of the essence and Becky completely froze.  She was absolutely
speechless and confused.


"I... I..."


Charlotte tapped her fingers on the signed documents.  "If you want to
leave, then go. But don't forget that your signature is on these
papers.  If you repeat this conversation to anyone, I'll have to take
legal action against you."


There was silence in the room.  Neither of them spoke for a moment as
Becky sat frozen in her chair with a blank expression.


"I'll do it," Becky finally said.


Charlotte raised an eyebrow.  "Are you sure? If you want to leave, no
hard feelings.  But I need a firm answer. This New Year's party is very
important for the future of this company."


"I'm sure.  I want to be successful.  That's my goal."


There was a sudden confidence in Becky's voice, and the boss instantly
detected it.


"I see something in you," Charlotte noted.  "Tell me, that gloryhole
night in college, did it arouse you?  Did you masturbate when you went
back to your dorm?"


Becky nodded.  "Yes, I was kind of aroused."


"Why?"


She shrugged, "I don't know.  I guess it was just... it was just so
different.  I had never done anything like that before."


"Were you sexually experienced before that?"


"Not really.  I had only been in two serious relationships prior."


"So you've never had casual encounters before that night?"


Becky shook her head.  "That was the first and only time."


"Exciting, isn't it?  Believe it or not, I was just like you.  I was a
young naive woman from the suburbs.  And I had big dreams."


"How did you achieve your dreams, if I may ask?"


Charlotte gave a sly smile.  "With a life changing internship.  I was in
your position many many years ago."


"What did you have to do?"


"Same thing you did at the fraternity party."


The college student nearly gasped thinking about a young Charlotte
performing gloryhole duties.


Becky gulped.  "Really?"


"At first, I hated myself for agreeing to it.  But after a while, I
became addicted. Some women are born to be sluts."


Becky blushed, "Oh."


"That's enough for now.  Your training begins tomorrow at 8 am.  I'll
send you an email and we'll go over the gameplan.  Okay?"


The word `training' gave Becky pause.


She managed to reply, "Okay."


*** THE INTERN ***


There was a private lounge area in the Cobolt Lansing building.  A
private place where only corporate leaders could enter.  The room was
elegant like a 5-star hotel.  Fancy furniture, beautiful paintings, and
anything a person would need to relax.


On that morning, Charlotte took Becky there.  It was just them.


"This is beyond gorgeous," Becky said.


"You like it?  Then work hard.  Play by the rules.  Be smart. And most
importantly, do as I say.  Then you can come here more often."


"I plan on it."


"Shall we continue with small talk?  Or shall we get to the point?"


Becky took a deep breath.  "Let's begin."


"Take off your clothes."


Becky froze.  "Excuse me?"


"Was I unclear?  I said to remove your clothes."


It was the moment Becky expected.  She knew this was coming. She had
advanced notice.  Becky removed her shoes and socks to stand barefoot on
the carpet.  The pants came next.  Becky stood in her panties, leaving
her legs completely bare.


Then came Becky's top and she stood in her bra.  Her arms were kind of
thin, but there was a nice tone.  Her breasts were small, but she was
happy with what she had. Then there was a moment of hesitation.


"Anything wrong?"


Becky shook her head.  "Nothing."


The young intern reached back to unclasp her bra, revealing her perky
little tits. Her breasts had an upturned shape. Her nipples were small
and light pink.  They instantly hardened from exposure.


Charlotte's eyebrow raised.  "Very nice. And the rest?"


The task was finished when Becky bent down to remove her panties.  She
pulled them down to her ankles and kicked them away. Her pubic hairs were
long and untrimmed.


And there she was, naked Becky.  The good girl was fully exposed.


"No time to shave?" Charlotte asked, referring to the small bush.


"Sorry."


"Don't be sorry.  Just get rid of it."


"I will."


Charlotte looked over Becky like a client inspecting a finished product.
The boss slowly walked around the young intern in circles. Everything was
being examined up close.


"I've made the right choice picking you as my intern," Charlotte said,
as they were nearly face-to-face.  "Don't be ashamed of nudity. Be
proud of what you have."


Becky nodded.  "Okay."


"Your beauty is your power.  Remember that. Always."


"Will I have to be naked at the party?"


"At some point," Charlotte replied.  "Tell me, what do you normally do
on New Year's Eve?"


"Hang out with my family.  We're very close. We do everything
together.  On New Year's Eve, we usually sit around the tv and watch the
ball drop.  Nothing fancy."


"Very wholesome.  I like that."


"Thank you."


"Have you ever been to an adult party?  You know, grown ups, adult
beverages, mature conversations, adult activities."


There was a condescending tone in Charlotte's voice.  But they both knew
what the question was about.


"Not that kind of party," Becky replied.


"So the most adventurous thing you've done in your life is suck cock at
a gloryhole."


Becky blushed.  "Yes."


"Don't be embarrassed.  It's perfectly fine. Remember, I've done the
same thing, and I enjoy it."


"You don't feel embarrassed to admit that?"


Charlotte smiled, "We're both women that know what we want in life.  We
should have the power to do whatever we want with our bodies, or our
mouths, without being judged."


"Yes, but..."


"It's that simple, Becky.  I'm a woman who loves sex. And I'm not
ashamed of that fact."


"You're a brave woman," Becky said.


Charlotte laughed, "You will be too.  I see something in you. Your inner
slut is just begging to be unleashed."


The naked intern gave a soft sigh.


"Honestly, I'm doing this for my career.  I'm not planning to, you
know, be a gloryhole girl for the rest of my life.  No offense."


"None taken.  But I'm never wrong about this sort of thing.  My
intuition tells me that you're going to have a lot of fun."


"I'm open to anything.  Just as long as I get to be your intern."


Charlotte gave a long hard stare towards the intern.  She knew she found
the intern she was looking for. Her gut instincts never failed her.


"Open your mouth," Charlotte said.


There were no questions back.  No hesitation. Becky simply opened her
mouth when she was asked to.  Charlotte looked closely at the young
lips.  She looked inside the mouth to see the wet tongue.


Then the boss used her index finger to softly touch the bottom lip of the
intern.  She traced her finger all around the lips.


"Such pretty lips," Charlotte stated.  "If you promise to be a good
intern, then I promise to be a good boss.  Sound fair?"


She moved her finger away.


"Yes.  That's fair."


"I'm glad we understand each other.  However, being a good intern means
that you must be proficient in sucking cock.  Here at Cobolt Lansing, we
demand the best of everything."


Charlotte reached to a nearby drawer and picked up a flesh colored dildo,
which looked like a perfect replica of a man's erect penis.


"Now then," Charlotte said, holding up the dildo.  "Let's see how
good you are. Open your mouth again."


Becky opened her mouth.  Her pulse raised. The thought of sucking a dildo
in front of the powerful Charlotte was intimidating.  But she knew it had
to be done. And she was determined to do a good job.


The boss guided the tip of the dildo towards her open mouth.  Once the
length of the dildo entered, Becky closed her lips around it.


Charlotte moved the dildo in and out of the mouth.  The deeper she pushed
the dildo, the more saliva coated it.


"Very nice," Charlotte said.  "Looks like you don't need very much
training.  You're a natural."


Becky couldn't answer because her mouth was full.  But she accepted the
compliment while sucking.


"Our shareholders will be quite pleased," Charlotte added.


The dildo was pulled away from Becky's lips, and the intern used the
back of her hand to wipe the excess saliva away.


"Did you enjoy doing that?" Charlotte asked.


"It was odd.  I've never had a sex toy in my mouth before."


"What about the idea of sucking an array of cocks for the party.  Does
that arouse you?"


"Kind of, to be honest," Becky admitted.


Charlotte reached below and touched between Becky's legs.  There was a
certain wetness there, and Charlotte's eyes immediately lit up when she
felt it.


"Oh my.  You're almost ready."


Becky blushed, "Sorry."


"Don't be sorry.  There's nothing wrong with being a slut.  And
that's exactly what you are."


The boss slowly started moving her fingers in between Becky's labia.


Charlotte continued, "The goal is to keep the shareholders happy.  There
are certain things they like. And I'm positive you'll meet their
expectations."


The boss continued moving her fingers across the labia.  Then to the
clitoris. At that point, Becky couldn't contain herself anymore.  Her
toes curled and she had an orgasm from all that touching.


Charlotte pulled her fingers out and offered them in front of the
intern's face.  Becky knew what was expected, and she leaned forward to
suck the finger clean, tasting her own vaginal fluid in the process.


"Well done," Charlotte smiled.  "I have high hopes for you. In the
meantime, I know how much you love reading.  So I brought you something
to study."


The boss walked across the room and came back with a small stack of thin
books.  Becky looked at the books. All of them were sex manuals. More
specifically, they were books on how to give oral sex.


"We're done for today," Charlotte said.  "Be a good student and study
hard. You'll receive further instructions when the time comes."


And with that, the boss walked away, opening the door to leave.  Becky
was left standing naked with a handful of oral sex books. The wetness and
tingling sensation were still evident between her legs.


*** THE GLORYHOLE ***


It was the evening of the big corporate party.  The attendees arrived and
they went up to the top floor.  They included the CEO, Board of
Directors, officers of the corporation, and many of the key shareholders.


Becky stood awkwardly in the large lavish room in her new heels and party
dress.  Her hair was tied in a cute ponytail and her makeup was done
glamorously.


As the new intern, she followed Charlotte around the party, watching her
boss schmooze with the other business people.  Charlotte smiled and
laughed with people around the room. Exuding that much bullshit was a
serious skill in the business world.  And Becky was quickly learning how
to do it properly and effectively.


After Charlotte made her way around the room, she guided Becky to the
backroom of the party.  The room was small and empty. Charlotte closed
the door.


"Enjoying yourself so far?" Charlotte asked.


The boss was dressed in a beautiful ball gown.  Her hair was also tied in
a ponytail. Her makeup was done like a professional model's.


"I've never been to a party like this."


"If you do a good job, then you better get used to it.  This is the way
I keep the shareholders happy."


"Does it always work?"


Charlotte smiled, "My career is going pretty well, don't you think?"


She checked her wristwatch.  In the other room, there was loud
commotion.  Things were getting lively. Then the party attendees joined
together for the famous countdown.


The room erupted in a loud cheer when the New Year arrived.  Charlotte
and Becky smiled at each other as they privately did their celebration in
the small empty room.


In a moment of surprise, Charlotte gave Becky a big sloppy kiss on the
lips.  Becky had never kissed a girl before, and to do it with a
beautiful older woman like Charlotte was a treat.


Then Charlotte used her fingers to fix Becky's lipstick, making sure
that nothing was smeared.


"It's time," Charlotte said.  "Remember, your beauty is your power.
Your sexuality can get you whatever you want."


Becky's eyes widened.  "Is it time? You know, for that?"


"It's time," Charlotte nodded.  "Embrace your inner slut."


"I'm not a slut."


Charlotte smiled, "Of course you are.  You're a gloryhole girl. Just
like me.  And you'll enjoy it."


The boss neatly fixed the dress of the young intern, making sure the
intern looked nice and neat.


"I hope I don't disappoint," Becky said.


"There's only one way to find out."


They went to the end of the room.  The boss removed a small plug on the
wall, leaving a small opening  The hole was small, but big enough for a
few things, like fingers, or even a cock.


Oh god.  It was time.  Becky felt her heart pounding.


Charlotte smiled and made a gesture with her finger for Becky to come
over.  They both got on their knees, right in front of the hole.


"Put two fingers inside," Charlotte said.  "That's the signal. Keep
it there for a few seconds."


Becky took a deep breath and inserted two fingers inside of the hole.
She held her fingers there for a few seconds. Then she pulled her fingers
out.  Becky thought about looking through the hole.  But she was afraid
of what she might see.


Her heart pounded even faster.  God knows what was going to happen next,
or what was going to come through that hole.  All the while, Charlotte
looked at the intern with a slight grin on her face.


Then it came through the hole.


A semi-hard cock went through the hole in the wall, mere inches in front
of Becky and Charlotte.


Becky stared at it with wide eyes.


"That cock won't suck itself," Charlotte whispered.  "It's waiting
for your mouth to wrap around it."


Becky nodded.  "Okay. Right. Yeah."


The intern instinctively adjusted her dress for whatever reason.  Then
she adjusted her body to try and get more comfortable. Her knees were
already starting to hurt from being pressed on the floor.


It was time.  Becky reached out and held the cock with both hands.  She
felt the cock twitch. It was warm and coming to life.  Charlotte was
right, the cock wasn't going to suck itself. That was Becky's job.


Another deep breath.  Then Becky leaned forward and took the hardened
cock inside of her mouth.  She felt the cock twitch the moment she sucked
on it. Her lips wrapped tight.  She sucked like a powerful vacuum.


In the other room, she could hear the stranger moan.  The unidentifiable
man was clearly enjoying it. And why not?  Becky's mouth was hot, young,
and wet. She had plenty of new tricks from the books that Charlotte let
her borrow.  And Becky began to use the different techniques which she
learned.  Different tricks with her lips. Techniques with her tongue.
Various hand motions.


Becky was using everything at her disposal to please the cock.  She
wanted this to be finished as fast as possible.


The man groaned and groaned.


"I'm going to cum," the man announced.  "Keep sucking like that."


The man wanted to cum in her mouth.  She could have refused. But she
didn't want to.  After all, Becky wasn't just pleasing the stranger.
She was attempting to please Charlotte, her boss.


Becky stroked the cock and the man came.  Spurt after spurt of cum shot
down Becky's throat.  She swallowed everything and tried not to choke.
She didn't want to ruin her expensive beautiful dress with cum.  That
would have been a travesty.


The cock became soft and the man eventually pulled away, disappearing
from the small hole in the wall.  Becky was almost embarrassed to look at
Charlotte, but she managed, and she saw her boss with a big smile.


"Excellent job," Charlotte said.  "You deserve to be commended for
your performance.


Becky wiped her mouth.  "Thank you."


It looked like Charlotte was about to say something else, but they were
rudely interrupted by another dick that came through the hole.  This
time, the cock was fully erect, aching to be sucked.


"Oh my," Charlotte said.  "This gentleman must be worked up.  I would
imagine he hadn't ejaculated all day, in anticipation of this very
special night."


Becky marveled at the stiffness.  "Jesus.  You're probably right about
that."


"Suck it.  Make him cum in your mouth.  But don't swallow. I want to
see your mouth loaded."


Becky nodded, realizing that it was going to be embarrassing showing
Charlotte a mouth full of cum.


The intern went back to work.  This time, she didn't bother with her
hands.  Not yet anyway. She attacked with her mouth.  Sucking it. Licking
it. Bobbing on it. Then she used her hands afterwards to stroke the long
shaft.


Once again, every trick in the book was being utilized to full effect.
Becky sucked hard and fast. She was glad that her hair was tied in a nice
ponytail, or else it would have surely been a mess.  Slowly, she felt
herself becoming even more comfortable with sucking a stranger's cock
while Charlotte watched.


Her nerves were disappearing, and her own personal arousal was growing.
It was a dirty thrill which no one outside of the corporation would
know.  In that room, she was allowed to be as filthy as she wanted,
without judgment from anyone.  And she found herself taking advantage of
that opportunity.


It wasn't long before the man she was sucking began to groan.  It only
motivated Becky to work harder. And she did.


The man came in Becky's mouth.  As expected, it was a massive load from
the pent-up man.  She stroked and stroked. The man came and came.
Becky's mouth was flooded with warm ejaculation.  She continued until
nothing was left and the cock was drained.


By the time he turned flaccid, Becky had a mouthful.  She didn't swallow
because Charlotte wanted to see a full mouth.


The man pulled his flaccid cock away from the hole and gave a brief,
`thank you' before leaving.


"Now show me," Charlotte said with anticipation.


Becky opened her mouth to reveal a pool of warm cum.  The sight made
Charlotte's eyes widen.


"Hold still," Charlotte said.  "I think it's time to share."


The boss leaned forward and they kissed on the mouth.  It was a sloppy
tongue kiss and they swapped the taste of fresh warm cum in their
mouths.  The act was so dirty that Becky felt her pussy getting wetter by
the second.


The kiss went on for a while.  Becky's first real lesbian kiss.  And it
was filled with a mouthful of cum.   The kiss ended when another hard
cock came through the hole.  It got both of their attention.


Charlotte leaned back and smiled.  "Excellent work. You're the intern I
was hoping for.  But I can't let you have all the fun. I have needs
too."


With that, Charlotte winked, leaned towards the wall, and took the cock
inside her mouth.  Becky watched as the boss sucked like a true
professional. The boss sucked cock as if she'd done it thousands of
times before (which was probably true, Becky thought).


Becky admired how unabashed and unashamed Charlotte looked with a cock in
her mouth.  She admired the way Charlotte handled the male sex organ.
Then, Charlotte turned to look Becky in the eyes, then winked, while she
was still expertly sucking.  There was no shame or guilt. Only lust.


The boss demonstrated new techniques which Becky had never seen before,
not even in the books.  Charlotte used various techniques with her
fingers, lips, and tongue. She even blew air on the cock.  She even
hummed while the cock was in her mouth. Everything.


The man groaned.


It wasn't much longer until the man came.  Charlotte pumped the cock
with her hand and swallowed every single drop.  Watching Charlotte was
like watching an artist, Becky thought.


After a satisfying end, the man pulled away in a weakened state.


Charlotte wiped the sides of her lips.  "That's how it's done. Maybe
someday you'll reach my level.  But so far, you're off to a good
start."


"That was... it was... wow..."


Charlotte smiled, "Practice makes perfect.  Speaking of which, the
gloryhole is all yours.  I have a party to attend and guests to greet."


"You're leaving me here all alone?"


"You're a strong girl.  You can handle this. I have faith in you."


Charlotte gave the intern a pat on the shoulder, stood up, and left the
room, while Becky remained dumbfounded on her knees.


Another cock entered through the hole.


*** THE GANGBANG ***


Her knees ached.  Her arms were exhausted.  Her jaw was tired.


Despite all that, she was wet, and she was very horny.  But she was glad
that the gloryhole had finally come to its end.  At least that's what
she hoped.  A few minutes had passed before anyone stuck their dick
through the hole.


As far as she was concerned, her work was done.


She'd given 8 blowjobs for over an hour.


Becky stood and fixed her dress.  She was glad to be able to stretch her
legs.  She grabbed a tissue and wiped her mouth, making sure she looked
clean.  She checked her reflection in the mirror and saw that her
lipstick was gone.  Everything smeared away on all the cocks she had
sucked that night.


It was time to find Charlotte.  She didn't want to be alone in that
small room anymore.


Becky opened the door and went to the main party area.  She didn't know
what to expect, but it appeared to be a normal corporate party.
Well-dressed people were in a celebratory mood. Drinks were everywhere.
Laughter was everywhere.


As she looked around the room, she wondered whose cock she had sucked.
She tried to match the size of the cocks with the appearances of the
men.  But it was a useless effort.


She ventured into the party.  Looking for Charlotte wasn't easy.  The
boss must have been in another room, Becky thought.


Becky looked around, and to her shock, she saw several business people
having sex in a conference room.  The glass wall revealed people fucking
in plain sight, like it was no big deal. Naked men and naked women.  Some
were half dressed. Oral sex. Vaginal sex. Everything.


The sight made her jaw drop.


Her eyes sharpened, but no sign of Charlotte.  Becky continued walking
around the office floor.  Finally, she found her boss.


Charlotte was in another conference room.  The door was open and Becky
meekly entered with her eyes transfixed by the sight.


A man was laying on the conference table with his pants down.  Charlotte
-- still wearing her dress -- was riding him, with the man's cock
ramming her pussy.  All the while, another man was sodomizing Charlotte
from behind.


This was in addition to 4 other men who had just left the room, tucking
in their pants, commenting on what a hot fuck they just had.  Charlotte?
Gangbanged?  It was amazing how much sex one woman could take.


The highly-respected boss was currently double-penetrated.  All Becky
could do was stand there and watch with wet panties.


Finally, the men came.  Charlotte and the two men groaned loudly as they
reached their climaxes.  Charlotte's anus was flooded with cum. Her
pussy was overflowing with cum, too.  It also looked like Charlotte
squirted a little bit. It was a crazy mixture of orgasmic fluids.


It was the very essence of debauchery as Charlotte had both holes used to
completion.  The men grunted and stopped.  The man who fucked
Charlotte's ass moved away and pulled his pants up.  Charlotte rolled
over and laid on the conference table. The other man got up and put his
pants on.


Charlotte's dress was still hiked.  Her used pussy was still on display,
even after the men got dressed.  She was spent and she needed to relax
and enjoy her well-earned orgasmic bliss.


They were all breathing heavily.  Then finally, Charlotte noticed Becky
standing there, watching quietly.


"Were people finished using the gloryhole?" Charlotte asked, still
breathing heavily and completely unashamed by what just happened.


"Umm... people stopped coming, I mean, they stopped showing up.  So I
left and tried to look for you."


Charlotte brushed her own hair back.  "That's a shame. A lot of men are
missing out on your blowjobs."


"I guess so."


"Speaking of your oral talents," Charlotte smiled, opening her legs
further.  "I'm a real mess. And I could use some clean up."


Becky gulped.  The well-fucked pussy was staring right at her.  In
between the pink labia, white cum leaked from the hole, and from the hole
of Charlotte's anus.  Eating cum from the used pussy would have been the
dirtiest thing Becky had done all night.  The thought mortified Becky,
but strangely, it also made her excited.


Charlotte had a look on her face which read, `Well, what are you waiting
for?'


Becky approached her boss, who was still laying on the conference table
with her legs wide open.  Becky remained standing but her back was arched
forward. She saw the pussy up close. The hole was gaping.  Hot cum was
everywhere. It was a real mess. Becky gulped.


"Get to it," Charlotte said, tapping her clitoris.


It was the moment of truth.  Becky leaned forward and kissed the outer
area of the labia.  She wanted to start slow. Then she licked the labia.
She wanted to do a good job and please her boss.  She licked in between
the labia, tasting the fresh cum, which was mixed with Charlotte's pussy
juice.


The taste was distinct and something Becky would always remember.  She
continued licking. Then she sucked the fluids into her mouth, which made
Charlotte gasp.  The gasp only gave Becky more encouragement. She knew
her boss was enjoying it.


Becky knew that her oral obedience was more than just for cleaning.  It
was also about giving oral pleasure to her boss. Before that night, it
was obvious that Charlotte had bisexual tendencies.  The boss fully
expected to receive another orgasm from the new intern.  So Becky flicked
her tongue on the clitoris, which made Charlotte gasp even more.


It was Becky's first time performing oral sex on a woman, and so far,
she felt that she was doing a really good job.  Charlotte spread her legs
even further and reached below to spread her own butt cheeks.  Oh god.
Becky knew what Charlotte wanted (and expected).


The stretched anus was staring Becky in the face.  Cum was leaking out of
it.  She didn't want to disappoint her boss, so Becky just closed her
eyes and stuck her tongue out, licking the well-fucked anus. Then she
sucked the cum from her boss's asshole.


Charlotte moaned loudly.  "I swear, you're the best fucking intern on
this planet."


While appreciating the comment, Becky felt a pair of strong hands grip
her by the waist, from behind.  It startled Becky. Then she felt her
dress being lifted and her panties pulled down.


"Are you okay with a guy fucking you?" Charlotte asked.


Becky was too stunned to say anything, especially with a busy tongue, so
she simply nodded to make the boss happy.


"Excellent," Charlotte smiled.  "Gentlemen, get to it."


Gentlemen?  Meaning more than one?  Becky knew she was going to be
violated in ways she could never imagine.  The man standing behind Becky
guided his hard cock to her cunt.  He spread it open with his strong
hands. He guided his throbbing erection to Becky's wet pussy.  He
pressed. He entered. He thrust.


"Ohhh!!!" Becky yelped, pulling her tongue away from the stretched
asshole.


The man pushed and entered all the way.  Becky's eyes were like saucers.
Her jaw dropped.  Becky's cum covered lips were wide open.  Another hard
and powerful thrust.  Becky was now being fucked royally.  The man knew
what he was doing. He was good at it.  He held Becky tight and began to
pound.


"Oh my goodness!!!" Becky yelled.


Charlotte grinned while watching her new intern being fucked from
behind.  Becky's body continued rocking back and forth in a continuous
motion.


"Dear god!!!" Becky cried, her body rocking fast.  "I'm... going
...to..."


The hard pounding had finally taken its toll.  Becky screamed and cried
while her cunt was still being pounded.  Her toes curled and her back
arched upwards. Trickles of fluids ran down her legs.


When the orgasm was over, Becky's cunt was filled with the man's cum,
but that was only the beginning.  Other men wanted a sampling of the
`fresh pussy' that Becky had.  They wanted a piece of `the new girl'
to see if she was any good.


Becky rested her head on Charlotte's soft thigh, while a group of 3 men
lined up and took turns fucking.  A few thrusts each and they altered to
share her pussy.  She softly cried onto her boss's soft skin.  Her boss,
in return, smiled back at her.


"Handling a gangbang is the hallmark of being a woman," Charlotte said,
caressing the intern's hair.  "It's the pinnacle of a woman's
sexuality, and so far, you're one of the best interns I've ever had."


The orgasms made her feel like a new woman.  Becky's first gangbang was
a revelation.  Something that bound her to the boss forever.  And much
like her boss, Becky's pussy was filled with the cum, with the excess
leaking out.


When it was over, her head was cradled in her boss's lap.  Both of them
smelled of a man's cum.  Both sore from sex.  Both slowly recovered.


"Good girl," Charlotte said.  "My instincts are always right and I see
that you'll be a great asset to this company.  You have much to learn
about business and sex."


Becky pressed her face against the soft skin of her boss's thigh.
Learning about the business world was exactly what she wanted.  But
learning about sex was even better.


The End


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