My Coworkers Steal My Clothes Ch. 03 by Officelady1

My breasts hung over the chair and my ass faced Brad and Joe.

“Spread your legs as much as you can.” Brad whispered. I did so.

I could feel everything open for the men, and the crowd, behind me. From this position I could just make out the faces of the strangers in front of me, watching.

Joe stepped up behind me. His hands went on my hips. My body shivered. He stepped closer. His cock slowly settled between my ass cheeks. Soft, but feeling bigger.

“Feel free to move around and come closer if needed.” Brad said from far off.

I could feel Joe’s cock growing slightly behind me. From his view he was looking down at both my holes. There was no hiding it. And his body was responding.

“We capture things as we see them and as is the truth” Brad said. “You’ll look for the subtle and not subtle movements. His hardness, her wetness, but also, how her body is relaxing into his control. Almost like relief.”

I tried to ignore what he was saying.

I could feel the wetness on my thighs and more importantly, his now hard cock. It was no longer hanging between my ass cheeks. The tip was pushing into my ass cheek.

“Beautiful detail of their faces, you really captured the passion here, even with masks on.” I heard Brad say to someone.

Suddenly Brad was there. “Drop to your elbows, arch your back…move your hips” he dropped me down to my elbows, his hand pushing me slightly.

Suddenly, Joe’s cock was pressing directly into my pussy. If I pushed back at all, the head of his cock would enter me.

Brad walked back into the constant clicking of cameras. I could feel Joe’s tension behind me, his hands gripping my hips tightly. He pushed forward slightly, the pressure on my pussy growing.

I could say no. I could stop him. But my mouth didn’t want to work.

He pushed more.

The head of his cock entered me.

I shuddered and his hands gripped my hips tighter, slowly pulling me back towards him. My pussy stretched as he pulled and I felt full. He was big. He kept going deeper and deeper.

He was certainly a grower.

Finally his belly touched my ass. He was fully inside me. Another man was fully inside me. My coworker was inside me. My rather obese coworker to boot…the humiliation of that thought coursed through my body, turning me on more. A low moan escaped my mouth. I tried to stop it but couldn’t. Joe slowly started thrusting into me. He was about to start picking up speed.

“That’s time. New pose” Brad called out. For a second, I didn’t think Joe would do it. Then he did. I felt weirdly empty as he pulled out and stepped back.

I found myself out of breath.

“The final chapter of the power dynamic – complete submission. After the tease, or in this case more then a tease, we have the full giving over of the self.” Brad strolled up onto the stage, the crowd laughing at the tease comment.

Brad took my hand and helped me stand up. He then had Joe sit in the chair. I finally got a look at his cock and I was surprised. While thick, it wasn’t the longest cock id seen, but still was very impressive.

Brad whispered in my ear, “Go sit on his lap.”

I moved automatically, stepping up towards him. I straddled his lap, mindful of the penis sticking straight up between my legs. I wrapped my arms around his neck. He was sweaty, a heavy musk felt intoxicating. I looked directly into his eyes. The cameras started clicking again.

Fuck it.

I raised myself up, positioned myself over his cock, and slowly dropped down onto his dick.

There was a moment of resistance as his cock pushed into my tightness, then I relaxed and slowly, very slowly, slid down his cock until he was fully imbedded inside me.

“Are you both comfortable to hold that position?” Brad asked.

I nodded. Joe started to pulse his hips, bucking me into holding him even tighter, my boobs pressing into his chest. He was fucking me. I was getting fucked. In front of all these people.

I could feel my legs shaking as I slowly grinded into his lap.

His finger slipped into my mouth and I sucked it for a moment. Then he reached around behind me and pressed his finger against my asshole. He pushed hard and it slowly penetrated me. I groaned and started to speed up as both my holes were filled.

My whole body started to shake. The cameras kept clicking. I could feel an orgasm building throughout my body. I rode him faster.

All the eyes on me. The cameras. The humiliation.

It happened.

The orgasm hit like lightning. I closed my eyes and let it take me. Everything went dark as pure ecstasy coursed through me.

Then it was over. The only sound was me catching my breath and the camera clicking. I looked down and saw Joe’s lap was soaked. I squirted so hard his cock fell out. His mouth hung open.

“I’m…so sorry…” I whispered.

His mouth turned into a smile.

“Thank you both for sharing this beautiful experience with us” Brad said, stepping back onto the stage, a massive shit eating grin on his face. “That concludes tonight’s class. Please return the cameras to me and we’ll see you all next week. Let’s have a round of applause for our models.”

Everyone clapped and started moving around.

Brad handed the robes to us, as I gingerly climbed off Joe’s lap. I put the robe around me as the house lights started to come up and I quickly darted back to the dressing room, closing the door and letting out a sigh of relief.

Knock knock.

“Hey it’s me.” It was Joe.

I quickly opened the door.

“Can I come in?” He asked. I nodded and opened the door wider.

He went to the far wall and leaned against it. He still had his mask on.

“Did I go too far?” He asked.

“Not at all.” I responded. “I went too far if anything.”

“Don’t you have a husband?” He asked.

I looked down at my finger. I didn’t even realize my wedding ring was still on.

“Not to pry, Brad told me you weren’t telling him.”

“No…he doesn’t know.” I answered.

“Um…how did I make you cum like that?” He sat down. “I’m not usually what you would consider “talented”. Are you into humiliation? The big fat guy fucking you, the woman he doesn’t stand a chance with?”

I knew I should have said something nice here…but I responded with, “yes.”

He stood up quickly.

“Do you like that your employee, your fat, sweaty employee, just took your pussy in front of all those people?” He took a step closer.

“Yes.” I whispered.

He took another step as my back pressed against the wall.

“Drop the robe and get on your knees slut.” He ordered.

I dropped the robe quickly and dropped to my knees.

He pulled his robe open to reveal his hard cock, still glistening from my pussy.

“Open.”

My mouth opened. His cock pushed in past my lips. His hand went on my head and I started sucking.

The whole time he verbally degraded me.

Finally, a few minutes later, his cock pulsed and he deposited his seed inside my mouth. It just kept coming and coming.

“Swallow it.” He ordered.

I took a long pause, trying to muscle past the salty taste and finally, painfully, swallowed it.

“Show me.” He said.

I opened my mouth.

“You like the abuse don’t you?” Joe asked.

I nodded.

“Good. Well, see you at work.” He slipped his robe back on and strolled out of the room, leaving me there on my knees. Before the door closed fully a hand caught it.

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