After Work Friday

Jim said,

"We'll have another drink while you think about it some more." His fingers played with the skin of my thigh above my stocking. I leaned into him, partly to balance myself, and as I took a drink of my water, his fingers brushed over my clit through my black silk panties ever so slightly. My clit had become ever so sensitive with all this talk that I was well and truly turned on, and I jumped. Water ran down my chin as I played with a piece of ice trying to keep it in my mouth and not cough, and David watched as the wayward water dripped off my chin to my left breast. My blouse become slightly transparent where the water landed, and Jim asked,

"Are you ok Dawna?"

I said, " Yes... yes I am. I seem to be wet..."

"Yes, you are... his fingers started massaging my clit through my panties and I just about came right then and there. I struggled to keep my breath steady and not make any noise.

"We could do a lot with that... with the camera."

Jim said as he fingered my clit a bit firmer. I squirmed as I tried to prevent a gasp. I swallowed hard and lost all inhibition. I said in a sort of breathless voice,

"Yes.. Ok, lets make this happen..." I couldn't take it anymore. I downed my scotch in one tip, then downed my water, letting a bit more water fall on me

"If its going to happen, it needs to happen now. Right now! How do we make this happen?"

Jim smiled, then said,

"Sure, we can make it happen. How much time do you have Dawna? I have a room here at this hotel."

"I... I have time. just have to be back to work Monday morning." Jim gave David a nod and he stood and excused himself. I said.

"Hey... are you going to join us???

David smiled and said, "I'll be there in time." Jim leaned over and whispered to me as his fingers slid around my panties and into me.

"David needs to get a few things. The only thing we'll be lacking is a silk or satin nightgown we talked about."

"Will my blouse, skirt, and stockings suffice?"

Jim smiled and said, 'We can work with that!"

My hand wrapped over Jim's hand and eased his fingers out of me. He then pressed his wet fingers into my panties. I said,

"Then lets go before I cage my inner slut and change my mind."

"We wouldn't want that just yet." Jim said as I stood I was not balanced. I took his arm of each man and we made our way to the elevator. Once the doors closed, Jim's hands were all over me. I was already gasping with each brush of my clit. My hand rubbed his hard cock and I began to melt The elevator stopped and the doors opened, and we straightened ourselves momentarily as we walked down the hall. Jim got the door open, and it was as if we walked into a studio.

"Wow...." I said as the door closed. Jim kissed me and I grabbed his cock. David was there with his camera. He said as he started snapping pictures of me. I started to get shy realizing pictures were being taken.

"We'll start off with a photo shoot. You can freshen up a bit if you wish." David said

I giggled as I blushed, and said, "Well, I do have to pee." and I disappeared into the bathroom. Looking at myself, I could see that I have had a long day. I brushed my hair and straightened my stockings, and as a final touch, I decided to remove my bra. My white silk shift would conceal me for the most part, along with my silk blouse. I did have some trouble trying to get my bra out of the arm of my blouse though, but I did manage it. I gave myself one last look in the mirror, and had to close one eye to make the other me go away. I massaged my breast and fingered myself a bit, and knowing full well that I was going to be fucking shortly, I took a deep breath and winked at myself, and said quietly,

"Let's do this."

I returned to the room to find the guys setting up. A video camera was already running as I walked out, and I played up my walk. A fan was blowing slightly causing my blouse to ripple against me and causing my nipples to harden and push against it. The feel started turning me on! David was quick with the shots and I was losing myself to my own horniness. Jim turned on a mist maker that was sucked into the fan, and the dampness hit me instantly. I moved about turning and bending and feeling my blouse slowly get damp and started clinging to me. Jim came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me, taking one of my breasts in each hand and started to gently massage them as he pressed his hard cock against my ass. I leaned back with a gasp as his hand slid down my stomach to find the hem of my skirt, then slid up the inside of my thigh to finger my clit through my panties. I rubbed his cock with my ass, and I turned with a gasp when two fingers found their way around each side of my panties and entered my wet pussy.

"Oh... Oh gawd..." I moaned as my legs started to give out. Jim held me up though as he started fingering me harder. He slipped them out suddenly and raised his fingers to his mouth and licked off my juices, and I started to fall. He guided me to the bed where I fell face first, my feet still on the floor. Jim's hand was again working my panties and I squirmed....He started rubbing hs cock against my ass and I started to pant.

"Oh ... fuck me...fuck me please...."

he pulled my panties to the side with his hand and slit three fingers into my pussy and his thumb pressed into my ass.

"Not quite yet dear..."

Gawd I wanted fucked, but he was only teasing me. His fingers worked me into a wet squealing girl. I had forgotten about David being in the room with his cameras, and none of this was lost on him. He was getting angles and there were flashes going off as I started to bounce on the bed. I rolled to my side and Jim slid down on his back. I tried to climb up on him but began to fall. He grabbed me and held my hips still, and eased my panties aside to slide myself over his hard cock. I nearly melted, if I wasn't melted already, when I felt him enter me.

'Oh... yes... mmmm"

I couldn't make words as I moved back and forth over him. His hands held my ass and moved me about, and my hands rested against his chest to hold myself up. I rode him faster and faster, trying to keep my breath. But I started to pant with each slide as he thrust himself up into me. I was getting warm as I kept going. His hardness showed no sign of letting its load go, and I tried to ride him out. All the time David was moving about with his camera, zooming in and out on me. When I noticed him and his camera, I tried even harder to get Jim to cum. beads of sweat started to form on my face, and I was becoming quite damp. Jim grunted and groaned and thrust up hard into me, and I could not hold back. I started to squeal and chirp with my gasps for breath, and I lost all control of my body and turned into a spasming ragdoll. I collapsed on top of Jim, and he said,

"Oh no you dont. I'm not done yet."

He wrapped his arms around me and rolled us, and suddenly he was on top. I gasped and panted and my body jumped in spasms, and he pulled his cock out of me and slid down and started to lick my clit and pussy vigoursly. I kicked my legs half-heartedly and continued to gasp. He then rose up and slid his cock back into my pussy and started pounding me. I gasped for a breath and chirped a squeak with each thrust. I melted into another orgasm too quickly. I writhed and chirped and gasped as he worked me harder and faster. I could feel him swell and I went into a screaming orgasm when I felt him pull out of me. His wet cock slid up over my swollen clit and his firs shot flew. It hit my cheek and hair. The second pulse splashed onto my neck and breast, turning my blouse transparent. My shift underneath tried to absorb it but more landed on me, and it to started to get transparent. David was getting it all with his camera. Jim slipped his cock over me and I jumped as he emptied himself on my stomach. I spasmed and gasped, and my hand played in the cum on my belly. Jim had gotten up but his hand kept working my clit and pussy, andas I drifted into an orgasmic dream, I felt a hard cock slide into me. I gasped as my eyes bulged and I saw David had started fucking me Jim had the camera and he zoomed in on my gasping face and damp hair, them went low to get my wet breasts and my face as David pounded me. the movement of my breasts with each thrust slid against my blouse and my nipples pushed against it. It didn't take David long, and he too slid out of mee and shot all over my breasts and stomach. I was swimming in waves of orgasms as I gasped and gasped.

"You wish for more Dawna?" I heard Jim's voice say. I nodded yes and reached for the bed head. Jim held a bottle of water to my lips and I drank several gulps. He pulled it away, letting it spill on me. I gasped and fell into a dream. I lay there for a few moments motionless when I felt cold water hit my face and hardness press into my wet pussy. I gasped again and squirmed. A man dressed in a women's nightgown and wearing stockings had started fucking me. I was surprised, but soon melted into my panting, chirping squirming, spasming self. He pounded against me as I bounced up from the be, and he slammed me down again as I chirped. I had begun to sweat, so some more water was poured on me to cool me off as he paused. Then, pushing my feet up toward my head, he slowly slid in and out of me and built up in intensity. I couldn't manage any more than a light chirp with every deep thrust, and just when i fell into another of my countless orgasms, I felt him swell inside me. Out he came and he slid up over my clit, exploding and hitting me in the face and hair, and pouring on my breasts and stomach. I squirmed and writhed as my hands slid over my belly, feeling the cum soaking my blouse. I struggled to gain my breath and I could not move. I opened one of my eyes barely to see a camera following a hand caressing my body. I jumped in an involuntary spasm as it slid over my breast as my wet, cum and sweat-soaked blouse clung to my skin. I gasped and rolled onto my side, panting. The camera panned over me as Jim said,

"This is where it gets fun Dawna. Are you ready?"

Was I ready? I was having fun, for I had not had so many orgasms in such a short time. I gasped for some water, and a bottle was handed me. I drank thirstily and fell back onto my back. panting. I also felt fingers rubbing my clit in a soft circular motion, and I jumped as it was quite sensitive. A cock slid toward my face and I took it into my mouth as I felt another slide inside my soaked pussy. I worked at getting a rhythm going with them together, but it was hard to concentrate on what I was doing with the pounding I was taking. I soon gave up and he started stroking himself, cumming onto my breasts within a minute. As soon as he finished pouring over me, I felt the man fucking me slide out and shoot all over me. His first shot hit me in the forehead and nose, and the rest added to the cum on my breasts and stomach. He was hardly done as he slid up to my face and another hard cock slid into me. I went into a full screaming orgasm, losing all control and spasming as he fucked me. I then melted and moaned, my breasts moving under my wet transparent blouse with every thrust. I think I passed out.

"Did she pass out? Dave asked as he moved the camera around. the man fucking her kept on going, and Dawna's hands moved about as her eyes fluttered. He zoomed in onto her face as the man pulled out of her and exploded. Cum hit her forehead and hair, then another wad hit her upper lip and chin. Dave zoomed back enough to take in her breasts as the rest of his cum hit them. Her blouse was already nearly transparent from their cum and her sweat made the rest of it cling to her., but this was a well timed shot. To get her face being hit with the initial blasts, and then being able to zoom back to her breasts in the foreground while keeping her face in the shot was hard to do. To have her panting in orgasm as well, made it perfect. Jim worked the clip and uploaded to an erotic site where it immediately started getting hits. Meanwhile another camera was on Dawna as she lay there panting. It panned around and was filming her sweaty, cum-ssoaked hair as it looked down her body. He legs spasmed uncontrollably on occasion, when hands started to rub her breasts through her wet blouse. A moan came from her lips as another guy slid his cock into her. She gasped but could not move. She was a ragdoll, her body shaking with each thrust. All the guys they had invited spent themselves, either in her or on her, and some of them went more than once. Whenever she passed out, ice cold water was splashed on her to revive her for a time. But now she was so passed out that setting ice cubes on her didn;t even make her flinch. She lay there covered in cum, sweat, and water as the last few photos were taken.

"So what do we do with her now? Leave her here?"

'No, we're paying. I'll walk her back to her car."

"I don't think she can walk"

'i'll manage her. Want to keep her on good terms. She may want to do this again sometime."

Somehow, Jim got Dawna to wake up a bit. Maybe it was the cold water he was splashing on her.

"Time to go my dear. Come with me..."

"I thought we were making a movie..."

"Yeah, we'll have to work on that some more another day."

"Ok... you have my number. call me anytime..."

Jim grinned as he lifted Dawna up, carrying her.

After they got into the elevator, Jim managed to get Dawna to stand on her own. The next challenge was to get her to walk. She managed to get to the street. After some effort, they found out where her car was parked. The rain was still falling, but not really hard. Seeing her getting wet again made him hard one more time, but unfortunately he would have to pass. He opened the door of her car and sat her in the seat.

"Here you go dear."

He helped her fumble for her keys, and once she got in, he closed the door and waved as he walked away. Dawna smiled and leaned her head back before tilting over onto the passenger seat, falling asleep...

Daylight broke with the splashing of the rain. I opened the car door and stood up outside, leaning against the side of the car. The rain felt so cool and refreshing. The brief but heavy shower was invigorating as it soaked me, and I breathed in the fresh air. I still wasn't clearly sure know what all happened. Guess I got a bit drunk. I remember having such fun at the bar and talk of making a movie, and vague visions of doing it. I remember falling into an abyss of intense orgasms, but the details were all vague. I looked at myself and noted that I was still wearing my work clothes... except... my bra was gone. My wet silk blouse clung transparently to my breasts, and I thought it would be best if I got back in the car. Probably be best if I went home.

I wasn't sure why, but after making the drive home, I sat in the car in the driveway for awhile. One of our neighbors was out and I waited for him to walk past with his dog before getting out of the car. I managed to get the door unlocked, and closing the door, I slid down to the floor, my back to the door. What had just happened? I sat there for about ten minutes before standing up. I thought about taking a shower, but didn't. I was tired, and after drinking two bottles of water over the next hour, I walked into the bedroom and fell face first on the bed and fell asleep.

My dreams were wilder than what I had experienced. I wanted more, and I wanted to be the center of attention of all the guys at the party. I spasmed in orgasm in my sleep before drifting off into some place that I seemed to want to be. When I woke up, the sun had just set. I looked at my phone, and there were three missed calls. Two were my husband, and one was a number I didn't recognize. I phoned my husband and he answered after a few rings.

"Hello dear." I said automatically. He said, "You didn't answer earlier. What were you doing?"

"I was quite tired as I didn't seem to sleep much last night." I said, which was quite true. "I was awake in the morning for a while, but then fell asleep again by noon. slept the afternoon away."

"Are feeling ok?" he asked. I said, "Yes, I think I'm feeling better than I have in a long time."

There was silence on the line and I broke it, saying,

"Are you going to be home tomorrow morning?"

"That was why I was trying to call you. I'll be flying to Los Angeles to make a presentation to our Japanese clients, and so I'll either be home late Tuesday or early Wednesday."

"I see." I said, letting a bit of frustration be heard. I went on,

"I was going to take Monday off so I could be here for you to ravage after being away so long."

He hesitated, but then said,

"Wow... well, maybe you can save it for Tuesday night?"

I exhaled and said somewhat sarcastically, "Sure. and if it's Wednesday morning you may find me asleep."

He said, "Yes, but I may just ravish you as you sleep."

"I look forward to it." I said. We finished our call on that note. As tingly and somewhat sore as my pussy was, I realized I had a few more days to myself, and with others.