Chapter 3

I awoke in the morning, refreshed and excited about our plans for this evening. I got up and, following my normal routine I went to the bathroom, brushed my teeth and took a shower. While in the shower I thought about my vague plans to humiliate Riley in public places. A few mild ways of doing it came to mind. But the nastier plans, the things like situations I read about in Tina’s stories, I don’t know how to put those plans together, especially when my three accomplices are all minors. They can’t go into some of the places I read about in Tina’s stories. I’m pretty sure you have to be twenty-one to go into a strip club, an X-rated movie theater or one of those adult book and novelty stores. And I sure as hell don’t have the nerve to go to one of those places with just Riley and start making her do things. Maybe Aaron, Jason and Tina can give me some suggestions.

I went into my closet and for the first time since I started working for a living my work wardrobe depressed me. Everything is so boring. I have some nice summer dresses I think I look very good in but they aren’t appropriate for the office. And yet somehow I found myself putting one of my favorites on. I put my feet into a pair of high heels and went out to look at myself in the full-length mirror on the outside of my closet door thinking I might be able to talk myself into wearing it.

I look great. I could easily pass for a sexy woman in her mid-twenties. And unless you look closely you can’t tell I’m not wearing a bra, panties or pantyhose. But it’s totally inappropriate for the office. I started to take it off and put on something more suitable but as I stood there in front of my mirror unbuttoning my dress there was a soft knock on my door. Before I could have responded the door opened and Aaron came in. He came to a sudden stop and exclaimed, “Holy shit! Damn, mom, you look hot!

“What are you doing?! Don’t take it off!”

I sighed and said, “I can’t go to work like this. Graham is a pretty nice guy and a bit of a horndog but I’m pretty sure he couldn’t let me work like this.”

“Does your office have a dress code?”

“Not that I know of. But I’m reasonably certain Graham would feel like he has to send me home to change.”

“Take a change of clothes with you just in case. Put it in your trunk. If he tries to send you home you can go down to the garage and change clothes in the restroom down there. You know you want to. If you didn’t you wouldn’t be standing there looking so damn hot.”

I buttoned my dress back up and while I was doing that I asked, “You get opportunities to talk to Tina during the day don’t you?”

“Most of the time.”

“If you get a little privacy today, see if either of you can come up with some ideas about how to fuck with Riley outside of the house. Just about everything I come up with involves places you guys are too young to get into and I’m too chicken to go alone. Tina’s deliciously dirty mind may be able to figure something out.”

“Okay. Oh, and the reason I came in is to tell you I’m leaving a little early. Coach wants to talk to me but he didn’t have time after school yesterday.”

I gave him a kiss and a hug and said goodbye. I put a bra, panties, pantyhose and one of my normal work outfits in a bag and went downstairs. I don’t eat breakfast but I always take a cup of coffee to work with me. I can afford to go to one of those fancy coffee places but I have a very good coffee maker and I make better coffee at home. And I don’t have to stand in line for it, pay ten times what it’s worth or drink it out of a Styrofoam cup.

Jason was just finishing up his cereal when I walked into the kitchen. His eyes got huge and he smiled from ear to ear. He swallowed a mouthful of cereal and asked, “Did Aaron have anything to do with what you’re wearing?”

I shrugged and said, “Sort of. I put it on to see if I thought I might be able to get away with it. I decided I can’t and started taking it off but Aaron came in and talked me into wearing it. He suggested I take a change of clothes with me just in case. I thought that was a good idea. I like the way I look in this.”

“I do to. You look like a very hot high school senior. And from some of the things I’ve heard you say about Mr. Graham over the years I doubt if you’ll need a change of clothes.”

“I get the impression you’re about to ask for a raise in your allowance.”

He laughed and said, “The last two days living in this house are all the raise I need.”

I made my morning latte, kissed Jason, gave him a hug and left for work. Just under half an hour later I entered my office and went to my cubicle. We all work in cubicles except for the supervisors who have offices all around us built into the walls of the very large room. But our cubicles are large and well-furnished so we don’t feel like we’re all being kept in cages. I had just sat down when my intercom buzzed. I picked up the phone. It’s Graham, of course. He said, “Ava, can I see you in my office please.”

My immediate supervisor is Sandra. Graham is her supervisor. Only Mr. Stanton, the owner of the company is over Graham.

It had not been a request. I put my purse away and went to his office. His door is open. I tapped on it. He smiled, which surprised me, and said, “Come in and close the door please.”

I tried to act cool. I entered his office, closed the door and stood in front of his desk. He performed a pretty intense scan of my body but he never stopped smiling. He finally said, “I love your outfit. Is this a special occasion?”

“No, Mr. Graham. I went into my closet this morning to pick out one of my work outfits but I just didn’t feel like dressing that way. I love this dress and I like the way I look in it. I tried it on, looked in the mirror and decided I’d never get away with it. I was just starting to take off when my son came in and told me I should wear it. When I tried to tell him you’d be upset he asked if there’s a dress code. When I told him there isn’t as far as I know he suggested I put a change of clothes in a bag and bring it just in case. I thought that was a good idea. If you have a problem with what I’m wearing I have a change of clothes in the trunk of my car.”

His smile seemed to grow as his eyes continued to scan my body. After a long moment he asked, “I don’t believe you’re wearing anything under that dress ... or am I wrong?”

Just the question would have humiliated the hell out of me before my recent experiences with my boys and Tina. But I’m different now. I smiled and replied, “No, sir. You’re very observant.”

He got to his feet and came out from behind his desk. I can’t help but notice he has a hard-on. He certainly made no attempt to hide it. He came out from behind his desk and walked around me in a very slow circle. When he was behind me he placed one of his hands on my ass and caressed it. I didn’t object, because I don’t object. This entire situation is turning me on. Mr. graham is probably in his mid-forties. But he’s in pretty good shape for someone who works behind a desk and he isn’t bad looking. I wasn’t planning anything like this and I don’t know what he’s thinking. But I’m still having fun and I’m anxious to see what he plans to do.

I guess he took my failure to object to his touch as a sign. He removed his hand from my ass and I heard him cross to his office door, lock it and return. He stood behind me, caressed my ass with both hands for a moment and then moved closer. I felt his hard cock pressing against my lower back and his arms wrapped around me. He didn’t even hesitate. His hands went to my boobs and gently began teasing them. It turned out he’s very good at that. He pinched my nipples for a long, very exciting moment while he calmly and quietly said, “I think it must be obvious to you by now that I want you to dress this way from now on. Is that clear?”

“Very clear, sir.”

He leaned down and kissed my neck for moment before he straightened up and began to slowly unbutton the front of my dress. In about two minutes I was standing in his office wearing only my high heels. My dress is draped over a nearby chair. He’s teasing my breasts with one hand. His other hand is now gliding over my very wet pussy. As he played with my body he said, “I don’t know what has come over you, Ava. You’ve certainly changed a great deal in the last day or two. I love the change.”

I moaned and replied, “I could explain but it would take a while. You’re right, though. I have changed a great deal in the last two days. And I assure you, I like the change even more than you do.”

He chuckled and said, “I doubt it. I want very much to fuck you right now. Are you using birth control?”

“I had my tubes tied after Jason was born. But I’d prefer that we do that somewhere outside of the office. I don’t want to have to spend a day in the office smelling like I just got fucked. If I may offer and alternative until then, I’m told I’ve gotten pretty good at sucking a nice hard cock in the last couple of days.”

“I was just about to suggest that. But I’m very curious. We’re going to have to arrange to get together after work one day soon. I’d love to know what brought about this sudden change in you.”

“I could invite you over for dinner some evening when your wife is...”

“My wife and I are separated. We’re probably going to get a divorce ... if I’m lucky.”

“I’m sorry to hear that, sir. As you know, I’m divorced. I have a pretty good idea what you’re going through.”

“Don’t be sorry. I’m not. I discovered a short time ago, after almost twenty years of marriage, she never really loved me. Marrying me was apparently a ‘practical decision.’ It has been a trying twenty years. I was madly in love with her when I proposed. But it soon became apparent my feelings weren’t returned. It has been two decades without love or affection or anything but the feeling I was being tolerated. I’ve come to resent her and to be perfectly honest I’m much happier about the divorce she asked me for than she is. As a very wise man once said, “Free at last!”

I smiled, caressed his cheek and said, “Well then, let me see if I can take your mind off of her.”

I went to work unfastening his suit pants. When I had them open I pulled them and his boxers down to his knees and suggested he take a seat. As soon as he was seated in one of the straight chairs in front of his desk I dropped to my knees and gave his impressive cock the most enthusiastic blowjob I’m capable of providing. He moaned loudly when I took his cock in my mouth and began sucking. He muttered, “Oh Christ! It has been so long! I can’t even remember the last time!”

I guess he wasn’t kidding! I doubt if he lasted five minutes! He came so much I had to swallow twice. I held his cock in my mouth and let it drain for a couple of minutes while I looked up at him and he smiled down at me. He caught his breath and his cock grew hard in my mouth again so I did what I’m sure any good cocksucker would have done. I started sucking again. This time he lasted much longer. After I swallowed his second load he caressed my hair for a moment before he asked, “You really enjoyed that, didn’t you?!”

I got the impression from his tone and the look on his face he’s surprised that a woman would enjoy sucking a cock.

I let his cock slip from my mouth, smiled and said, “Nearly as much as you did. My horizons have recently been expanded. I’ve changed a lot in the last few days thanks in large part to my son’s girlfriend who has become a major influence in my life.”

“That reminds me, Ava. Something you said earlier made me wonder. You said your son came into your room when you were trying this dress on and trying to make up your mind. You’re son comes into your room when you’re getting dressed? And he tells you what to wear?”

“Mr. Graham, I could spend all day in your office telling you what has changed in my life in the last few days. Do you have any plans this evening?”

“No. Not unless you consider returning to my small apartment, eating a can of something and watching television a plan.”

“I think I can assume you don’t have a problem with nudity.”

“Certainly not with yours.”

“It won’t be just the two of us. We’re planning a sort of mini orgy. My two teenage boys will be there and they’ve invited three of their friends over. My son’s girlfriend will be there. And my sex slave has been ordered to be there.”

“Your what?!!”

“My sex slave. I have recently turned my ex-husband’s new wife into my sex slave. She’s a lot of fun. She’s very sexy and she’s a kinky little bitch. I think you’ll enjoy her. We’ve recently taken to not wearing clothes around the house. If you can handle that you’re welcome to join us. There’s going to be a lot of sex but since it’s going to be seven people, or eight if you join us, I’m afraid we’ve decided to call out for pizza. If you enjoy yourself I’ll invite you back on another day for a home cooked meal.”

“Damn, Ava!! You really have changed a lot! You were always such a quiet, conservative young woman. What happened?”

I reached over onto his desk and picked up a notepad and a pen. I wrote down the address of the site where Tina posts her stories and her pen name and explained, “If you have some free time check out her stories. They’re very hot. They are a major factor in the sudden changes in my behavior ... on my whole outlook on life in fact. I wouldn’t recommend going to that site from the office, however. Not unless you’re certain no one checks on your computer usage.”

“I only have one person in this company over me and he’s an even bigger pervert than I am. I’m pretty sure he won’t mind.”

I got up and reached for my dress but he said, “Now that I think about ... don’t get dressed yet.”

He picked up his phone, called someone on the intercom and said, “Hey, you busy?”

After a brief pause he said, “You’ll never forgive yourself if you don’t come to my office.”

He hung up the phone and said, “Don’t move.”

“Who were you talking to?” I asked nervously.

He just grinned, got up, went over and unlocked his door.

“Mr. Graham, please. You’re going to get me fired and get yourself in a lot of trouble. I can’t afford to lose this job!”

It wasn’t even a minute before the door opened. Mr. Graham caught it, made sure who was trying to enter and then opened it about halfway and let in Mr. Stanton, the owner of the company!

I gasped and then moaned. I knew I was about to be unemployed. Mr. Stanton looked at me with shock written all over his face. He glanced at Mr. Graham, then turned back to me and exclaimed, “Ava?!!”

All I could do is stand there and blush like crazy. Mr. Graham locked the door and said, “Ava said she had a life changing experience a couple of days ago. Our sexy but very conservative employee has a whole new outlook on life. She and her two sons are nude around the house now. As is her son’s teenage girlfriend when she comes over. When I saw her come into work this morning wearing only that sexy little dress I called her into my office. I had no trouble undressing her. In fact, she enjoyed my advances. After she sucked my cock, twice, she explained something of her new life and invited me to her home this evening to meet her family.

“I thought since she’s in here and naked you might like to see what a great cocksucker she has become recently. She’d rather we don’t fuck her at the office because she doesn’t want to smell freshly fucked around here. But take it from me, Drew, the girl could suck the chrome off the bumper of a ‘58 Cadillac. If you’d like you can get comfortable in my chair and let her show you how talented she has become recently.”

With a leer on his face, he scanned my naked body for a long moment. Without taking his eyes off of me he replied, “You know me, Pat. I’ve never in my life turned down a blowjob.”

Mr. Graham stood back out of the way as Mr. Stanton crossed the office, unfastening his pants as he went. Mr. Stanton is probably in his late fifties and at least fifty pounds overweight. But I’m not here looking for a new love in my life. In fact, it kind of turns me on that he’s so undesirable. I’m beginning to wonder if I’m not a lot more like Riley than I thought.

He came to a stop in front of me with his pants hanging open. He looked me up and down for a moment and then began to explore my naked body. He glanced over at my dress hanging over a chair and asked, “That’s all you were wearing when you came to work?!”

“Yes, sir. I’m sorry. I don’t know what got into me. I promise I won’t do it again.”

“No, dear. You misunderstand. I want you to do it again. I insist on it. In fact, before you leave I want you to give me a list of your sizes. I think Pat and I are going shopping this weekend.”

He turned to Mr. Graham and said, “It’s a damn shame we can’t have her dress like this every day. I love the way she looks naked. Damn she’s hot!”

Mr. Graham said, “I agree. Unfortunately, I’m afraid more than a few of the ladies out there would have a problem with that. However, there’s a new shop which opened up in town. I’ve been fascinated by their ads. It’s called ‘Bare as You Dare.’ I think we could find her an entirely new wardrobe. In fact, we should probably take her with us. Her, her son’s teenage girlfriend and her sex slave.”

I’ve seen the ads for As Bare As You Dare. They sell the kind of clothing I used to see in magazines when I was a teenager and wish I had the nerve to wear. It seems I’m finally going to get my chance. The problem with that is I still don’t have the nerve to wear the kinds of clothes that place sells. And none of the women who work here would wear those clothes, clothes designed and produced to attract a man and tell him right from the start the woman wearing them wants sex.

That train of thought was interrupted when Mr. Graham’s last sentence sank in and Mr. Stanton exclaimed, “Her what?!!”

Mr. Graham chuckled and explained, “It seems our sweet, saintly young employee has recently enslaved her ex-husband’s new wife. Ava says she’s a hot young thing.”

“Um, Mr. Graham, Mr. Stanton...”

While they’ve been talking about me their gaze has been directed at me from the neck down. Now they both looked up and I said, “I might get a kick out of wearing the clothes you have in mind for me. But I’ve seen those ads, too. I don’t think I could wear those sexy clothes to work. I’d probably give some of those ladies out there a heart attack.”

Mr. Stanton chuckled and said, “I’m not worried. All those parts of your body which are required to be covered when out in public will be covered. And since there’s no dress code here there really isn’t much they can say. If anyone complains to us I’m sure we can think of something to say to mollify them.”

I sighed and said, “I’m going to lose a lot of friends.”

“But they’re just work friends, right? You don’t socialize with anyone at the office do you?”

“Only Donna, but not very often. She’s a very good friend, though.”

“Maybe you could get a little closer to Donna. See if she might be interested in joining you in your new lifestyle. The changes in your wardrobe would probably be easier to adjust to if you aren’t alone. Donna reminds me a lot of you until recently. Young, innocent, extremely attractive. And if it sweetens the pot a little, I suppose since you’re going to be having additional duties now we’re going to have to give you a raise ... maybe even a bit of a bonus if you can recruit Donna.”

That was the right button to push! I smiled at him and said, “I could really use a raise. And as you pointed out, they’re just work friends. As soon as things at home calm down a little I believe I’ll invite Donna over for dinner. I’ll see if I can interest her in ramping things up a bit. But I won’t try to lure her into my new life. My new lifestyle is definitely not for everyone. I wouldn’t be comfortable trying to talk someone into doing something they aren’t comfortable doing.”

“That’s fair. If you don’t mind, please tell me, Ava, how did you change so drastically and so quickly?”

I picked up the note on Mr. Graham’s desk and said, “My son’s girlfriend writes these erotic stories. He talked me into reading one. They’re so good! So hot!! They rang every one of my bells. I was in my computer room reading one. I was so anxious to get back to it I forgot to close and lock my computer room door. Apparently I was making so much noise my two sons and the teenage girl who writes those stories heard me all the way downstairs and came up to see if I was alright. I was masturbating like crazy when my oldest son and his girlfriend decided to help me out. They came into my computer room and while my youngest son watched us from the door those two took over and turned me into a large bowl of jelly. It was incredible! That was the day I changed. That was the day I had my first sexual experience with another woman ... well, girl. She’s just a teenager. That was the day my two sons became mother fuckers. Since that day we don’t wear clothes in my house. And nobody goes to bed horny anymore.”

“Fascinating! I can’t wait to meet everyone.”

He finally lowered his pants and sat in Mr. Graham’s chair. I knelt in front of him and teased his perfectly average cock with my hand for a moment while I tried to decide if my head will fit underneath his large stomach. That problem was solved when his average cock began to grow until it was large enough his stomach was no longer a problem. By the time his cock was fully erect it was really impressive. It’s still too bad about his stomach. But his cock must be at least nine inches long. I’m tempted to say something but he just offered me a raise. I’m not going to piss him off and screw that up!

I lifted the armrest on the chair out of the way and worked my way around to his side. I leaned down and had no problem in that position. I began to kiss and lick his cock and balls for a minute or two and then I started sucking.

Mr. Stanton gasped and exclaimed, “Oh my god! She is good! Trust me, Ava, I’m going to remember this when I notify the finance office of your pay raise. You’re worth every penny of it!”

I swear, I’m really not doing this for the money. But I’m a single mother of two teenage boys who’ll be starting college soon. Money has been a concern in my life since my husband divorced me.

He lasted about an average amount of time and filled my mouth with a totally average amount of bitter cum. When he finished draining onto my tongue I sat up and it looked like he was looking at me affectionately! I swallowed, smiled and said, “It seems you enjoyed that as much as I did.”

“No dear, I enjoyed that far more than you did. Take my word for it.”

He looked at me thoughtfully for a long moment before he said, “Please don’t be offended. I have to ask. You are so good at that and it seems obvious you did enjoy it. I can’t help but wonder if you might consider doing that with a customer or a supplier from time to time? If you will, it would substantially increase that pay raise we discussed.”

I thought about it for a moment, shrugged and said, “Apparently that sort of thing suits my new lifestyle. I’m doing alright since the divorce, though I must say I really miss my husband’s income. But I’ve got a boy who’ll be starting college in the fall and another who’s a year behind him. I expect they’ll both earn scholarships and their father will contribute but there are going to be a lot of new expenses. Mr. Stanton, Mr. Graham, take me, I’m yours. To be honest, the idea of doing something so slutty excites me.

“But for now, I came to work over an hour ago and haven’t even sat down at my desk yet. I don’t want to get fired so if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to go rinse out my mouth, get a cup of coffee and work my ass off to get caught up.”

Mr. Stanton chuckled and said, “With a beautiful ass like yours and such a talented mouth I’m pretty sure your job is safe, Ava.”

They watched me put my dress on and button it up. Just before I turned to leave, Mr. Stanton said to Mr. Graham, “Can you believe this beautiful woman had two kids and is in her thirties?!”

Mr. Graham laughed and replied, “She has always been impressive. But I can’t deny she’s even more impressive naked and on her knees. I hope you’ll take that in the spirit it was intended, Ava. I honestly have nothing but respect for you.”

“Relax, Mr. Graham. I took it as a compliment. I’m sure that’s how it was intended.”

“It was. And one more thing, from now on, at least in my office, please just call me Pat.”

Before I could respond Mr. Stanton said, “And call me Drew, my dear.”

“That’s sweet, gentlemen. I imagine it sounds strange but I’d rather not. It’s more in keeping with the fantasies I’ve been exploring lately to refer to you as Mr. Stanton and Mr. Graham. I find I’ve been developing mildly submissive tendencies lately. Our more formal relationship suits those fantasies. I hope you understand.”

They both smiled and said that they understand perfectly and when I put it that way it kind of turns them on, too.

I finally got to my desk almost an hour and a half late. I started going through my phone messages and putting them in order of importance but before I could make the first phone call Donna came in and sat down. When I looked up she has a worried look on her face. She asked, “Are you in trouble? Is there anything I can do?”

I smiled and said, “Just the opposite. I’m fine. Honest. Don’t worry about me.”

“What’s going on? You were in Graham’s office for an hour! And then Stanton joined you for another half hour! That isn’t normal, Ava. What’s going on?”

I looked at her for a minute or two before I replied. It occurred to me that this could be the opening I need. I explained, “I was planning to have a talk with you. I need to explain some things and maybe draw you out a little. But not here. Can you get away for lunch?”

She nodded and said, “Sure. You’re certain you’re okay?”

“I’m better than okay. After we talk you may never talk to me again. That will make me sad. We almost never meet socially. I suppose that’s mostly because I’ve been so busy being a single mom I haven’t really had a social life. But even so you’re my best friend. There are changes going on in my life, though. Some of them are changes I won’t be able to hide. I might normally have tried to hide them from you at least as much as possible but I’ve been asked to see if you might be interested in joining in. I’ll try to explain everything at lunch, okay? Now, I’ve got to work my ass off if I’m going to get caught up. See you at lunch time.”

I was almost caught up by lunch time. Everything urgent was done. There are just a few boring, menial details to finish up and I’ll be all caught up. I got up and tapped on Mr. Graham’s door. When he looked up I said, “I’m just about caught up. I’m taking Donna to lunch. She’s worried about me. I’m going to try to give her a heart attack. Are there any details you’d prefer I leave out?”

“I trust you. If it looks like she’s going to freak out let it drop. I’ll tell Sandra you’re working on a special project for me and not to worry if you’re a little late or get a little behind.”

“Thanks. If Donna doesn’t faint I think we’ll be back on time. You’re following me home tonight, right?”

“I wouldn’t miss it. Good luck.”

“I’ll do my best. I never thought I’d ever be doing something with another woman until ... you know, with Tina. But when Donna came to see me this morning to ask if I’m okay I couldn’t look at her without thinking ‘I’ll bet she’s delicious.’”

He laughed and said, “I was thinking the same thing about you.”

Donna and I headed for our favorite sidewalk café but got a sandwich and a drink to go. It’s much too crowded to have the talk we’re going to have in there. Instead, we took our lunch across the street to the small park and found a secluded bench.

As soon as we sat down she asked, “You’re really okay? You aren’t in trouble?”

I smiled and assured her I’m fine. But then I said, “I brought you here to explain my life now, at least as best I can. You’re going to be shocked and you may never speak to me again. I’m going to tell you everything because it won’t be fair to you if I don’t.”

Donna started to promise she wouldn’t turn against me but I put my finger on her lips and said, “Just wait. And please warn me if you start to feel faint.”

I took a bite of my sandwich. After I swallowed it and had a sip of my drink I started talking. I talked so much I didn’t get another bite of my sandwich until I got back to my desk.

I told her everything. I gave her a brief description of what I was like before this started but she pretty much knew that. I told her the catalyst, well, the two catalysts actually. I told her about Tina’s stories and I promised to give her the web site because she was intrigued. Then it started getting very embarrassing and very difficult. I told her about getting caught masturbating while reading one of Tina’s stories and how Aaron and Tina took over and finished me off while Jason watched from my doorway. I told her about having sex with both my sons and with Tina ... and loving it.

I told her about discovering my ex and his new wife have moved in down the street from me and the things Riley said which really pissed me off. I told her about the plans I made to drug Riley and destroy her but when it came right down to it I couldn’t do it. But when I chickened out, took away her drugged drink and told her my plan she ended up pleading with us to make her our sex slave and do all those terrible things we had planned to do to her except for telling her husband about what she was doing.