Chapter 7

It was a brutally slow night at work, the kind of night where you wonder if the clock is broken because it hasn’t moved it what feels like the last hour. I was struggling with staying awake when I received a text from my boyfriend.

“Pete just showed up. We’re going to have some bud time ;)”

I replied immediately, “Keep me updated! I want all the naughty details!” Unfortunately, after that, he was pretty much radio silent except for a few updates here and there.

“We’re about to jerk each other,” and then, “Pete is sucking my dick.”

After a few minutes of not hearing anything, I started getting antsy and decided to surprise them with a pic of my cleavage and me biting my lip. My boyfriend replied immediately, asking for more, and told me that they were stroking each other again to what I sent. I pulled my shirt down, exposing my bra, and snapped another pic, sending it to them.

My boyfriend replied, “We fucking love your big tits!” followed by another, “Take your bra off!!” I was at work and extremely nervous, but at the same time, I was extremely turned on and excited by the idea! I’ve flashed and taken pics before but have never taken my bra completely off. I hesitated and didn’t reply in a few minutes, so I received another text.

“NOW SLUT!”

I bit my lip to suppress a moan. As inconspicuous as I could, I took my bra off, laid it on my keyboard, and snapped a pic of it. I sent him that pic, followed by a cleavage shot so he can see it’s off.

“Show us your big tits!” was his immediate reply. I obeyed and sent a few different pics of my tits. Then soon as I got a chance, I snuck off to the bathroom and snapped a few more pics of me squeezing my tits and pinching my nipples. I sent those, and I got a reply to play with myself. I was already back at my desk, but I was so horny I obeyed. I slid my hand into my jeans and teased my clit, snapped a pic, and sent it.

My boyfriend replied, “We’re stroking each other for you right now! We want you to cum with us!” That made me moan, and my coworker looked over at me. Luckily, my desk hid that I had opened the fly to my jeans and had a finger in my cunt. I played off the moan with a stretch, and when she turned around, I snapped another pic for them.

My boyfriend texted, “We’re getting close.” I started fingering myself more, going slow so my coworker didn’t hear how wet I was. I could feel my orgasm building, and I was close when I got another text.

“Pete is gonna cum!” With that, I pulled my pants down as far as I dared and started stroking my clit. I wanted to cum so bad, and I was so close. I snapped another pic and sent it.

“Pete is cumming for you slut!” followed by, “I’m gonna cum!”

I snapped one more pic and texted, “Me too!” before I rubbed my clit till I came hard, biting my lip to keep from moaning out.

“Good girl” is all I received after that.

By this time it was almost 3 am and I texted him, “I want details soon as Pete leaves please,” but I got no response. I figured they were playing and weren’t going to respond. After a few hours, I still hadn’t heard anything and I assumed my boyfriend passed out after Pete left and forgot to text me.

I got off work after a long night and drove home. When I got home, my boyfriend was naked on our bed, rock hard and waiting for me. I immediately stripped and crawled onto the bed and took as much of his hard cock into my mouth as I could. He moaned and reached down to grip my hair, but I moved before he could, looking up at him.

“I want details, please, baby,” I begged. He said nothing, but I saw his eyes flick up behind me for a split second. Before I could react, he reached down, grabbed my hair, and pulled me back onto his cock. I started bobbing up and down his shaft as he moaned.

Suddenly I felt something poke my ass, and I jumped. I felt Pete’s rough hands grip my hips and then slide back to my ass. He started squeezing, kneading, and massaging my ass while I slid my lips up and down my boyfriend’s cock. I felt his hands getting closer and closer to my pussy, and the anticipation was killing me. When his thumb finally reached my lips, I moaned around my boyfriend’s cock.

“This slut really needs it, doesn’t she?” Pete said.

“Do you, babe?” my boyfriend asked.

I moaned and nodded on my boyfriend’s cock, pushing my ass back at Pete. Suddenly, my boyfriend pulled me off his cock and told me to lie down. As he moved, I laid on my back in the bed, and they got on either side of me. They had their hands all over my body, stroking my skin softly, teasing me, stroking my thighs, and taking turns rubbing my wet pussy. At the same time, they both started sucking my tits. It all felt so good.

“Mmmm, oh God, yes! Please use me!” I begged, “Please touch my pussy! I need more!” I was trembling with need. My boyfriend slid his hand between my thighs and started finger fucking me with a steady rhythm while Pete stroked my clit. I came almost instantly and without warning.

“Oooooooh, ffffffffffuuuuuuuuuuck!!” I moaned through gritted teeth as my orgasm hit me.

“Who said you could cum, slut?!” my boyfriend snapped.

“I’m sorry, sir, I couldn’t help it,” I whimpered, “I’ve been in need all night” I felt Pete roll me on my side and his hand smack my ass hard just as I said it, then again, and again! I whimpered, and I felt tears in my eyes as his hand spanked my ass hard.

“She needs to be punished,” Pete said