Everything in my life seemed to be going perfectly. My husband and I were heavily in debt but it wasn't a problem. We both had good jobs and easily covered our payments. We were living well but still within our means. The only problem was that we enjoyed our incomes and didn't bank anything.

Things started going bad when my husband had an automobile accident. He couldn't work and his benefits soon ran out. We did have medical insurance but it didn't cover everything. I was still working and making enough to cover the bills so it looked like we were going to get through this set back.

At my job, Sally was very supportive while her husband Jim saw an opportunity to get something he always wanted, ME. Even though Jim was a bum he still exerted a lot of influence over Sally. If he didn't like someone he could easily convince Sally to get rid of them. I know because I saw it happen.

One day Jim came to me and expressed sympathy for the situation I was in with my husband. Then he reminded me about how much I really needed my job there. His eyes wandered over my body as he told me that. I understood exactly what he was implying. He walked away before I could tell the fat jerk to go to hell.

A week after that incident, I went in on a Saturday to make sure I had them ready for Monday morning. I had told Sally I was going in but no one else. I was only there for 15 minutes when I heard someone coming in the office. It was Jim. He acted liked he was surprised I was there. Then he sat down to talk to me.Â

It only took a few minutes before he got to the real reason he was there. He said that he had been talking with Sally about having an outside firm do the book keeping. Then he informed me that he could sway her decision either way. He knew that if I lost my job there I would lose everything.Â

I asked him what he wanted and he got a big smile on his fat face. He said "You can start by taking your blouse off". I started crying and said "You bastard" as I nervously began opening buttons. I felt helpless and humiliated. After I took the blouse off, he ordered me to hand him my bra. It wasn't enough that I had to take it off. I had to hand it to him to add to my humiliation. He had me strip to my panties and ordered me to stand. I stood with tears streaming down my face as he slowly pulled my panties down my legs leaving me completely nude.Â

I stood there for several minutes while he crudely fingered and felt every inch of my body. Before this, only my husband had touched me the way he did. The next thing he did was to tell me to lay over his lap. Then he grabbed my hair and pulled me into that position. He said he had been waiting for over a year to do this and began spanking me. He was hitting my rear hard and it hurt like hell. I was begging him to quit. He said that if I begged to suck his cock that he might quit. The pain was bad and I knew I was going to have to do it anyway so I said "Please let me suck your cock". I had to repeat it again before he stopped. Then he pushed me off and on the floor.

Next, I was made to open his pants and take out his cock. It was almost hidden under a roll of fat. I gave him his blow job. He came in my mouth after only a few minutes and ordered me to swallow every thing. I did. Then he wiped himself clean with my hair.Â

Jim stood up and gathered my clothes. He said he was going for lunch and I didn't need any because I already ate. He said he would leave my clothes in my car if I wanted to walk out by the busy road and get them. Otherwise he said he would be right back.Â

If you want me to continue the rest of this experience E-mail me at classroomb4@aol and let me know.Â

Jeanne         Â

I was surprised to find him naked under the covers and asked where his underwear was. He said he wanted to make it easier for me. Reluctantly, I took his bare cock in my hand and started stroking it. He was hard even before I touched it. He told me that he didn't realize I was so experienced because I was doing a better job then his girlfriend ever did. I told him to just be quiet and enjoy it. Jeff was very vocal with a lot of "oohs" and "aahs" as I stroked his erection. He even complimented me on how soft my hand was. Jeff was bigger then my boyfriend and I did like how he felt in my hand. As much as I was fighting it, I was getting horny. I didn't think I would but I was enjoying doing it. 

Jeff was really enjoying it. After only a few minutes, He started getting more vocal and then he tensed. A second later, I felt his cock jerking in my hand. I didn't know a lot then but I did know that when that happened the guy was done. As soon as he relaxed I pulled my hand out. I told him that I hoped it made him happy and he said it was great. Then I went back to my room. I remember thinking "That was fun". 

The next day, I got home from school and Jeff was already home. That was rare because he was always with his girl or his friends after school. Dad never got home before 6:00 and Mom got home at 4:30 We had a half an hour before Mom got home. I hadn't even sat my books down before Jeff walked into the kitchen and asked "Will you do me again sis"? He told me that it was so good the night before that it was all he thought about all day and he couldn't wait to get home for more. I told him that there wasn't time and that was a one time thing. 

Jeff unzipped his pants and took his hard cock out. He told me to look at how hard he was and insisted that I couldn't leave him that way. What he didn't know was that was the first hard cock I had ever really seen. With my boyfriend I had reached inside his pants and never saw it. With him last night, it was dark and I had reached under his covers. Now there it was in broad daylight looking at me. I was amazed at how neat it looked. I also felt that little tingle inside of me and knew that I wanted to touch him again. 

Jeff said he would ride me to my girlfriends house later if I did him. I had already made up my mind after seeing it that I was going to do it but this made it better. As all girls eventually learn, I suddenly realized that I could use sex to get things that I wanted. I told Jeff "OK". 

He practically dragged me to his room and and quickly stripped his jeans off. He laid down on his back in his bed and I again sat beside him. I did tell him he would have to hurry because mom would be home. He started spurting as we heard mom coming in the kitchen door. This was the first time I actually saw I guy get off and the first time I saw cum. I was curious about it but there was no time then and I hurried out of his room. 

After that day, I started giving Jeff hand jobs on a regular basis. It was nearly everyday. Usually after school but sometime at night in his room. I also did him in his car a few times. He really liked that. I liked teasing him too by rubbing him through his pants when no one was looking. Our parents were actually happy about how much better we seemed to be getting along. 

I did notice that after a while it was taking a lot longer getting him off. Then one day he was taking an unusually long time and said he needed more stimulation. He wanted to feel my "tits" while I did it. I let him and he got off a lot quicker. I only had little 13 year old boobs but he liked them. Then he wanted me to take my top off. I didn't want to do that but reluctantly agreed. Then I was glad I did because it really turned me on to have him feel my bare boobs. 

Several weeks after that, Jeff talked me into taking off all of my clothes. I let him finger me and achieved my very first orgasm. After that, I was just as eager as he was to be alone. Whenever we had the chance, we would strip completely and get each other off with our hands. One time, we tried doing some kissing but neither of us got into that much. Both of us were more interested in just getting off. 

Then came the day when Jeff was fingering me and asked me to kiss his cock. I was very reluctant to do that but I was also very horny. I leaned over and tried it. It wasn't as bad as I thought. I was worried it would taste like pee. Instead it was like kissing velvet. I kind of liked it but wouldn't take it in my mouth as he wanted. It was a few months later before I did that. I kind of liked that too and really got into it. I liked doing that better then giving hand jobs. 

I'll never forget that first time he squirted in my mouth. He had warned me but I was too into it to stop. I couldn't believe how hot it was as it it the roof of my mouth. I quickly pulled my head back only to get another shot across my face. At first I didn't like the taste and it was slimy like olive oil. I got used to it and learned that there was a lot less mess if I let him finish in my mouth. 

Within a year and a half since that first hand job with my brother, I had graduated to blow jobs and getting naked with him. I only did the blow jobs once or twice a week and filled in with hand jobs. Jeff liked me naked for hand jobs but I could keep my clothes on for a blow job. Sometimes I did and sometimes I didn't. I was only doing blow jobs with Jeff. My boyfriends were strictly hand jobs only. 

Then came the day when Mom came home early and we didn't hear her come in. Jeff and I were both completely naked. He had his fingers buried in me and I had his cock in my mouth when Mom opened the door. We both got into a lot of trouble with her but she never told Dad. 

After that day, Mom made sure Jeff and I had very little time alone. We still snuck a hand job in now and then and an ocassional blow job but that was it. By the time I was 16, Jeff was off to college and we never did anything again. That was my incest experience.

After Mom caught us, she didn't tell Dad but she did tell our minister at church. I had to start going in for counciling one hour every week for the next year. That is my next story.

Ask me anything. I love mail. sharonalderson@aol.com            

I went straight to the shower to wash the feel of his fat hands off of my body. Then I brushed my teeth over and over again to get the bitter taste of his cum out of my mouth. The rest of my weekend was spent wondering what to do. I didn't know if I could emotionally handle having Jim use me sexually again. Then I would think that if I stopped everything I had just sucked him off for nothing. I was also very aware of the financial situation I was in. If I could only get through a few more months my husband would get back to work and I could quit and end it all. The bottom line was that I was willing to sacrifice myself sexually to preserve my lifestyle.Â

I was very nervous about going into work on Monday but nothing happened. Except for a few knowing looks from Jim nothing was said. Still my skin crawled every time he was near me. Two weeks went by and everything seemed normal. I was actually hoping against the odds that maybe Jim was satisfied and nothing more would happen.Â

Things changed quickly when Sally left on a Thursday morning to attend a trade show. Jim would be in charge of the office in her absence. I had thoughts of taking off those two days and looking back now I should have. Jim called me into Sally's office late Thursday afternoon. His first words to me were "I've been meaning to tell you that you are a pretty good cock sucker". I ignored the statement. It was typical of that jerk.Â

I asked what he wanted and he told me to walk around the desk. I did and he ran his hand up under my skirt. I wanted to run screaming out of the building but just stood there while his hand ran all of the way up between my legs. Jim was pleased that I didn't move. He roughly forced a finger under the leg opening of my panties and pushed it into me. Then he pulled it out and snift it. He said I smelled sweet and he intended to sample it since he didn't get the chance the last time. I remained silent. I had made up my mind that I was just going to let him do what he wanted to do but I wanted him to understand I hated every minute. I wasn't going to let him brake me. He could use my body but not my mind.

Jim told me to return to my office put away what ever I was doing. Then I was to call my husband and tell him I had to work over and wasn't sure when I would get home. Then I was to return to him. I went back to my office and had serious thoughts about just walking out the door. My need for this job kept me there. I called my husband.

I went back to Sally's office and Jim was still sitting at her desk. He asked if I was ready to work over and I told him that it looked like I had no other options. He emphasized it by saying "You don't".

The time was 4:20 and the office didn't close until 5:00. Jim told me Sally was supposed to call him at 4:30 and he wanted my lips "wrapped around" his cock while he talked to her. He pointed to the floor in front of his chair and told me to get busy. I didn't know what was more humiliating, sucking him or taking his orders. Still I was determined to just do what he wanted and get it over with.

I walked over to close the door but Jim stopped me. He said to leave it open. I reminded him that the office was still open and anyone could walk by or look in. Jim smiled and said "I know that". He was wanting to expose me to the other employees. This was more then I bargained for. I could handle the humiliation but I didn't want it to be public. I broke for a second and begged him to let me close the door. His answer remained no.

Jim looked at his watch and told me I needed to get started. I went behind the desk and got on my knees. He got a smirk on his face and said "go for it bitch". My eyes were tearing as I fumbled with his belt. He wanted his pants and underwear around his ankles. I made it that way. He told me to start by kissing all over his cock and balls. Then I was to lick everything. He didn't want me to take him into my mouth until he was talking to Sally. She was late calling so I did a lot of licking and kissing. Then Nancy (the receptionist) came to the door and told Jim he had a call from Sally. I kept my head down and didn't know if she saw anything or not. If she did, I didn't want to know it. She did.

Jim put the call on speaker. As soon as I heard her voice, I took him into my mouth. Sally asked several things about the office and then mentioned that he seemed distracted. Jim blurted out "I am", "Jeanne is here sucking my cock". Her answer was "You wish". Then Sally asked if I had left yet and Jim told her again that I was sucking him. Sally laughed and said that she was going to check him for lipstick when she got back. They talked some more and the conversation ended.Â

I was working hard to get him off as quickly as I could. I just wanted this over with. Jim told me to open my blouse. I did with hopes it would get him off sooner. It must have helped because he began to tense. I felt a shot of cum hit the roof of my mouth but then he pulled my head back. The next spurt went across my face. Then there was another over my mouth and chin. Then he smeared what was left over my face before shoving it back into my mouth. I was told to hold still and he reached into a desk drawer and pulled out one of those instant cameras. It was the kind where the picture develops in front of you. He took three or four pictures of my cun covered face.Â

Jim told me to go and clean myself up. I wiped as much cum as I could off of my face and raced to the restroom. Susan was in there fixing her make up. I know she saw what was on my face but didn't comment. I was really embarrassed. After making myself presentable I went to my office and cried.Â

Jim came into my office and told me he was taking me to dinner. I left with him. This night was far from over.Â

There is a lot more to this but I'm going to stop now. Please feel free to e-mail me with any comments at classroomb4@aol.comÂ

Jeanne      Â

Sharon's husband Joe ran across this opportunity to purchase a business that seemed like a profitable venture. All he needed was $50,000 to do it. He spoke with my husband John about it and the two of them agreed to put up $30,000 each, $50,000 to purchase the company and $10,000 for operating expense. John was very excited about it because it was something he always wanted to do and he would be working with his best friend.

The only problem we had was coming up with the money. We could do it but it would mean draining our savings and borrowing on our house. Still it seemed worth it so that was what we did.

The two men purchased the company and my husband John quickly found out what a fraud Joe was. Joe used our money to put down on the company and financed the business to cover the remainder. He never put a dime up himself. While we were struggling with a higher house payment and no savings, Joe was drawing a big salary from the company and writing himself bonus checks whenever he needed more money. Things went from bad to worse. Joe was not only bleeding their company, he also managed to force my husband completely out of it. The friendship was over and our money was gone. It took several years for us to dig out of that financial hole and we were bitter.

Even though I hated her husband for what had happened, I never held Sharon responsible and we still got along. Then one day she casually mentioned about how well the business was doing now that her husband was running it himself. I blew up. We had been swindled and she seemed to be bragging about it. Our friendship ended there on a bitter note.

Several years went by with us never forgetting about how our "friends" had used us. Everytime John would have a few drinks, he would rant and rave about what had happened. It wasn't as much the money as it was the complete betrayal.

We still had a lot of mutual friends with Sharon and Joe. One of them. Gary, told us about a party Sharon and Joe were having and of course we weren't invited. On the day that party was supposed to happen, Jim started drinking in the afternoon. Then he started ranting about Joe enjoying our hard earned money. It upset me too.

By 9:00 that night, John was feeling no pain and decided he was going to crash Joe's party. I was so worked up that I decided that I wanted to go with him. I wanted to see the look on Sharon's face when we appeared at the door.

There were only a few people still there when we arrived. To my surprise, Sharon was very polite and acted as if nothing was ever wrong. Joe was very nervous about John being there. John can get violent when he is extremely angry and Joe knew it. Joe was also afraid of John. 

To John's credit he remained calm but stared hole into Joe. Everyone there knew of the situation between the four of us and tension was in the air. The couples that were still there left quickly so as to not get involved. Within an hour there were only 5 guests still there. There was Gary who was talking with John, Jeff who was a 400 pond ball of fat passed out on the couch, and Bernie who was talking with Sharon and Joe. The three guys that were there were really better friends of ours then they were of Joe and Sharon. 

Then John walked over to Joe and I knew something was going to happen. John loudly announced "So when are you going to pay me the money you swindled me out of"? Joe started making all kinds of excuses. He was clearly terrified John was going to beat him up. Sharon was being typically Sharon saying "Now you boys settle down" like they were children. 

Joe and John argued a little and John was just getting more angry. Then John said "if you are not going to give me my money, maybe I'll just start taking thing around here since I probably paid for them". In an attempt to passify John, Joe said "Take anything you want, you can have anything of mine". Joe just didn't want beat up. John went around literally trashing the room saying nothing there was worth anything. Normally I would have stopped John but in this situation, I agreed with what he was doing. They deserved it. 

Before I go on, I want to take a minute here to tell more about Sharon so you have the complete picture. Sharon never drank, smoked or said a swear word in her life. She always dressed like a grandmother wearing baggy clothes and dresses always below the knee. Even though she had large breasts she always kept them hidden with baggy tops and sweaters buttoned all of the way up to her neck. She worked as a librarian in the childrens section as I said taught Sunday school. She would politely walk away from any conversation involving sex. Even though she was very attractive, one would never think of her and sex in the same thought. She seemed to live in her own world and sex wasn't part of it. 

Now back to what was happening. 

Sharon walked over to John and said "Now John you arn't being nice". (Exact quote) John pulled her to him and said to Joe "Maybe I'll take a roll in the sack with your wife". Then he added "That ought to be worth something". Joe looked over at me and I said "Hey, you owe him and it's all right with me". Even though he was my husband, I wanted to see it just for the humiliation they would get out of it. 

Sharon seemed petrified. She just stood there speechless. Sharon started crying and tried walking away from John. John pulled her back to him and said to her "not so fast honey, we haven't even started yet". Joe pleaded with John to let her go. John said to him "I can beat the fuck out of you and then do what I want with her or you can just shut up and watch". Joe never moved. No one in the room was saying anything. I was sure that the three guys there all thought those two deserved it. 

John was holding Sharon from behind.  While facing Joe, he slid his hands up and started feeling Sharon's breasts. She didn't even try to stop him. John laughed and said to Joe "I always knew she had some tits but these babies are bigger and softer then I thought". Then John said to Sharon "You like have a real man's hands on your tits, don't you". Sharon remained silent. John said in a stern voice "Answer me". Sharon seemed to go into a completely submissive mode and said "Yes John". Then he put his finger under her chin and told her to give him a big kiss. She looked to her husband and he quietly said "There's nothing I can do". Then John pulled her face to his and they kissed. I wasn't watching them, I was watching Joe and his face was white with humiliation. I was loving it. 

My attention went back to John and Sharon when I heard John say "Feel how hard my cock is". Then he put Sharon's hand over his zipper. Then he said "You keep rubbing that thing babe, I've got other things to do". He let go of her hand and she left it there. John again felt her breasts and then started unbuttoning her dress. Sharon cried more but didn't say or do anything to stop him. It was as if she had completely resigned herself to her fate. There was no sympathy from me. 

John unbuttoned her dress down to her waist and then pushed it off of her shoulders and down her arms until it hung down from the belt around her waist. John mentioned that he had never seen a bra before that had that many snaps. He opened them one at a time until the bra snapped loose. It too was pushed off of her shoulders and dropped to the floor between them. Our audience seemed to approve of seeing Sharon's rather large breasts. Everyone except Joe. John kissed and slobbered over her boobs while telling Joe how nice and soft they were. 

John's next move was to unbuckle her belt and push her dress over her hips. It fell in a pile around her feet. Sharon just stood there staring at a spot on the floor. I couldn't believe it. She was wearing panty hose and granny panties under them. Then John said to her "Get those things off". Joe finally got some courage and said "Now this is going too far". John told him to shut up and started toward him. Sharon now spoke up and said "No! I'll do it just leave him alone". John stopped.

Sharon slowly pulled her pantyhose off. John immediately slipped his hand down the front of her panties and said to Joe "Look, I've got your wife's pussy in my hand and I think she likes it". Joe said nothing. Then John pushed her panties down and took them off of her. Sharon certainly was in need of a good trim. She was pretty hairy. John threw Sharon's panties to Joe and ordered him to put them on. He told him that since he was the pussy of the house he should wear them. We all watched while Joe dropped his pants and underwear and put Sharon's panties on. I loved it.

John turned his attention back to Sharon who was now completely naked. Even I was impressed with her figure. Her boobs sagged but there wasn't an ounce of fat on her anywhere else. John shoved his hand between her legs an announced to everyone "The little sluts wet", "I think she wants fucked". John looked to me and asked "Do you mind if I fuck this little slut honey"? I answered "I'm looking forward to it" Sharon glared at me and said "How could you"? Then she said to John "Please I've never had anyone but my husband". John answered "That's about to change". 

John said that someone needed to lick her pussy to get it ready. (apparently she wasn't as wet as he had said) He looked at Joe but Bernie spoke up and said he would do it because he loved eating pussy. John told him to go for it. Bernie pulled her over to the couch and stuck his head between her legs. John made sure to point out to Joe that another man was enjoying his wife's pussy. We all (except Joe) cheered Bernie on. Sharon just laid there on her back with her hands covering her face. 

After several minutes John said that was enough and told Sharon to come over to him. She seemed happy to get away from Bernie. I looked over to Joe and said "If you have a camera, get it". Joe didn't move until John yelled "Do what the lady says" and he scurried out of the room. He returned with an expensive digital camera. The fitst picture I took was of Joe in Sharon's panties. Then I took a few of Sharon nude. I made her stand naked by each guy in the room and took her picture. The look in her eyes of pure hatred was precious.

John ordered Sharon to get on her knees. She did and John stood in front of her. He first told her to rub his cock. Again she did as she was told. John made sure to tell Joe that her hands felt good on his cock and then said "I think her mouth will feel even better". Sharon spoke saying "Please John, I don't do that", "I've never done that", "I can't do that". John told her to shut up and open his pants. She undid his belt and button then what I thought was a nice touch, he had her pull his zipper down with her teeth. Then he had her pull his pants and underwear down to his knees. 

My husbands cock was only an inch from her nose. Then he slapped her across the face with it several times before ordering her to kiss it. Sharon reluctantly leaned forward and kissed it lightly then pulled back and said "I can't do that". John grabbed a handful of hair and said "you will do what I say" and ordered her to kiss it again. Sharon leaned forward and started kissing it. Then he told her to lick his balls. She did. Then he told her to open up and and he slipped his cock past her lips. He made sure to tell Joe that his wife was a great "cocksucker". He told Joe that he would cum in her mouth but he wanted to "fuck" her first. 

With that, he pulled out of her mouth. He told her to get on her hands and knees. Then he moved behind her and rammed his cock into her to the hilt. He pulled her long hair until her head was up. He said he wanted her looking at her pathetic husband while another man fucked her. I got some good pictures of that. Then I saw something that I didn't like at all. Sharon seemed to be enjoying having John pound her from behind. Sharon asked John not to cum in her and that was the last thing he did before pulling out. Then John walked around so he was in front of her and told her to lick his slimy half hard cock clean. To my surprise she did it without protest. 

Then John looked at the guys still there watching and asked "Anyone else want a turn with her"? Bernie quickly jumped up and said "I do". John told him to take her to the bedroom. Bernie pulled Sharon behind him and left the room. The rest of us stayed. John tortured Joe by telling him that Sharon seemed to love having his cock in her and saying what a good fuck she was. I snuck out with the camera to get a picture of Bernie fucking Sharon. 

Ten minutes later, Bernie came back and Gary left. When Gary returned, Jeff went to her. John was sure to mention that Joe's "whore" wife was taking on all comers. Jeff returned with a big smile on his face and said "Wow, that bitch can fuck". John went and returned with Sharon in hand. She seemed a bit wobbly on her feet after taking four hard cocks.

John announced that her pussy was too sloppy to fuck again and ordered Sharon back to her knees. We watched while she gave him a blow job. John came in her mouth and ordered to swallow every drop. She made faces and gagged but did it. Then we all sat around enjoying a few drinks while the other three guys took turns using her mouth. Jeff came all over her face and that made a good picture. 

Gary said that he wanted to fuck her one more time. He was mounting her as John and I left. 

For the first time in years, I felt like we had gotten our money's worth.         

About an hour later, Jim returned to my office with Mike and said "Go on, your going with him", referring to Mike. I answered "I have work to do here". Jim told Mike to give us a moment and closed the door. I was told in no uncertain terms that I was to go with Mike and that I had better make him happy. The alternative was that he would plaster nude pictures of me all over the internet and tell everyone where to find them. We went back and forth for a minute but I knew I had no choice. I agreed to go with Mike and was told I had the rest of the day off to please him. It seemed to me that Mike had some leverage on Jim but that didn't matter much. 

I grabbed my purse and left. The knowing looks from the other employees were all there and I hurried out of the office. Mike was standing by his car and just said "Get in".  We drove in complete silence until we got to a house that I knew to be Sally and Jim's. We parked in the garage and went in the side entrance so we were unseen by the neighbors. 

We went to their rec room and Mike got himself a beer. He sat on a chair and I just stood there. Mike had what I can only describe as hatred in his eyes as he looked at me. I felt scared for my own saftey. He just had that look that instilled fear in me. His first words to me were "You know I'm going to fuck you", "Don't you". I lowered my head as quietly said "yes". Then Mike started into a ten minute tirade about what a "bitch" and "cunt" I was.  He berated me for being uppity and acting like I was too good for the likes of him. Then he said that I was nothing but a "fucking whore" and from now on he was going to treat me that way. I didn't dare say a word for fear of inciting him even more. 

I was so upset from his tirade that I was shaking and had tears welling in my eyes. Mike was enjoying every minute. It was as if he had years of disgust for me that he was finally able to vent. Then Mike got up and started walking circles around me while denegrating me the entire time. He grabbed my butt with his hand and said "It doesn't feel like it is made of gold now". Then he reached over and roughly grabbed one of my breasts and squeezed it hard. He said "These princess tits feel like a slut's tits to me". I wasn't wearing a bra and Mike took notice. He stepped back and said "What a fucking whore", "You don't even have the decency to cover yourself at work". Then he reached with both hands and literally tore my blouse open. Buttons flew everywhere and part of it even tore off in his hand. He used that much force. Then he yanked it the rest of the way off of me, tearing it even more. 

Next, Mike pulled me next to him by the belt of my slacks. He said "Kiss me you whore". I kissed him but it wasn't much of a kiss and that outraged him. He said "Still too good for me slut"? "It looks like you're the one standing there with your tits hanging out". Then he opened my belt and yanked my slacks open ripping off the button and breaking the zipper. The torn slacks were roughly shoved to my knees and I was told to take them the rest of the way off. I did. My high cut panties were then ripped from me. Mike admired his handywork and continued berating me. 

After several more minutes of calling me everything in the book, Mike made me beg him to let me "suck his cock". When I did it he said that his cock was too good for my filthy mouth" Then he told me to lay on the couch facing him and "finger fuck myself". He told me to get it good and wet because he wasn't going to waste time with me when he "fucked" me. I also had to talk dirty and tell him how much I wanted his "cock in my pussy" and how badly I needed fucked. Mike undressed himself while I did that. 

Mike then came over to me and grabbed me by the hair. He said "Come on cunt, we're going to fuck". I had to walk behind him half bent over while he pulled me along by my hair to a bedroom upstairs. Then I was thrown onto the bed. Mike crawled up between my legs and said "you have no idea how much I'm going to enjoy this". Then he lifted my legs and literally ramed his cock into me. It hurt and I'm sure he wanted it too. This wasn't a sexual encounter. It was pure fucking for his benefit. Over and over he pounded hard into me. I was just thankful he wasn't any bigger then he was. Mike was sincerely enjoying every minute. After a while he told me to tell him "what a great fuck" he was and how he was the best. I did it just to get him off sooner. It worked and a few minutes later he came inside of me. 

Mike immediately rolled off of me and it took him a minute to catch his breath. Then he got up and headed to the bathroom. He said he needed to wash my "filthy slime" off of his cock and I heard the shower start. He yelled for me to go downstairs and get him a beer. I went down and got it. He wanted me to hand it to him in the shower. I did that too. Then he said get in here and get on your knees. I really didn't want to get my hair wet but knew better then to say no. I got in and he said "Get on your knees bitch". I knew he would be demanding a blow job but didn't think it would be this soon after he had sex with me. 

I got on my knees and Mike said "Do you want a drink of beer bitch"? He poured it over my head and laughed. Then he pointed to his cock and said "get on it". He was completely soft when I took him into my mouth. Mike laughed for seemingly no reason. Then he put his hands on my head and said "You want a drink of beer cunt", "drink it from my cock". Before I had time to even think about what he said, I felt a stream of urine hit the roof of my mouth. I managed to pull away quickly coughing and gagging while finished urinating all over me. That was the first and only time in my life that ever happen so I was completely taken by surprise. Mike was laughing the entire time. He stepped out of the shower and said that I didn't look like a princess now. He said "You look like a toilet to me" and laughed again. 

I stayed in the shower and scrubbed myself over and over again. When I got out Mike was downstairs and I went down. He said "Now I want that blow job and you can go home. He seemed a lot more calmed down from the way he was earlier. I was leery that he might pee on me again but since he was semi erect I thought it was safe. I again had to listen to him calling me a whore and slut while I fellated him.  It took awhile but he finally came in my mouth. When he was done he pushed me on the floor and told me to get dressed. I had trouble finding my clothes because Mike had thrown them everywhere. My panties were torn to bad to pu on. My blouse had no buttond and a couple of long tears and the only way I could hold my slacks up was with my belt. I looked like I had just been gang raped.

Mike drove me back to within a block of the office and let me off. He said he didn't want to be seen with a slut like me. I walked to my car while holding my blouse together and hoping no one saw me. Then I went home.

Over the next three weeks I was giving regular blow jobs to both Jim and Mike but that was it. There was no other sex and my clothes generally stayed on. I should have known that something more was in the planning. 

Jim told me one Friday that he wanted me to meet him at the office before noon on that Saturday. I was by now very tired of everything and had serious thoughts of telling him no. Instead, I decided that I would be his toy one more time. When I got there on Saturday, Jim was standing by his car and told me to follow him. I did and he led me straight to a motel. It surprised me that he would spring for a room. 

Jim already had a key card and we went into room 131. Mike was waiting in the room. Both men seemed to be in a great mood. There were a lot of snacks around as well as beer and soda. I kind of figured they were for Jim since that fat slob couldn't go two minutes without eating something. The men passed me back and forth kissing and feeling me. I was completely undressed in the process. Something just seemed wrong but I couldn't put it together. Neither Jim nor Mike was making any move to take their clothes off or demanding anything more of me. Then there was a knock on the door.

I was completely naked but that didn't stop Jim from opening the door. As soon as it opened the men yelled "Happy Birthday" and in walked Jim's 16 year old son, Mike's 15 year old son and three other boys I didn't know. I was trying to cover myself with my hands when Jim said to the boys "And here is your present" and pushed me into the boys. Ten hands were immediately all over me while the boys chided each other about who got to go first. 

I was finally pushed over the limit and screamed "NO". I broke away from the boys and grabbed what clothes I could quickly and ran naked out of the room. I didn't care who saw me outside. I just wanted out of there. I ran to my car, started it and drove naked for several miles before pulling over to dress. In my haste the only thing I had was my purse, blouse, and one shoe. I put the blouse on and went home. I couldn't go in the house half naked with my husband home so I went for a drive. I knew he had a dentist appointment at 2:00 so I waited. When I did get home my elderly neighbor got a good look at my naked butt as I made a dash for my house from the car. 

I made up my mind that it was all over. I didn't care if I lost my job or what happened. I wasn't getting used anymore. When I went to work on Monday I told Jim I was done with him and his perverted friends. There would be no more sex from me. Jim did his best to try to coerce me into more but I held firm. Had I of known it was that easy to stop things I would have done it at the beginning. 

Two months went by and everything returned to normal in my life. Then one Monday morning I went to work and Cindy told me that Sally wanted to see me in her office the minute I got there. From the look on her face I knew something was wrong. 

I went to Sally's office and the first person I saw was Jim. His face was white. Brenda was there as well as Sally's brother Mark. Sally was behind her desk and looking very angry. Sally threw several nude pictures of me in my face. She said she found them in her home. She asked me if I thought she was paying me to screw her husband. She went on to tell me that I had humiliated her and embarassed her entire family. Everytime I started to speak she told me to shut up. Sally was hysterical. Then Sally said take your clothes off. I said I couldn't do that and Sally stood up. She walked around her desk and stood in front of me. Then to my complete surprise, she slapped me hard across the face. It was so hard that it nearly knocked me over. She screamed "YOU WILL DO WHAT I TELL YOU". Now Sally is about 5'9" and at least 160 lbs. I'm 5'4" and 108 so there was no way I could possibly defend myself with her. 

Sally went on about me having no problem taking my clothes off for her husband. Again she said "Now I want you bare assed naked right now". I started taking my clothes off while trying to figure out what she was trying to do. I took everything off and stood there. Sally turned to Jim and started on him saying "Is this what you wanted", "That skinny thing"? Then she turned back to me and said forcefully "NOW GET OUT". I bent over to pick up my clothes and Sally kicked my hand. She said "Leave them and get out of my sight now". She told me that I had bought those clothes from the money she paid me while I was fucking her husband so they belonged to her. Again, I was told to get out and she never wanted to see my face again. I had to walk naked by all of the employees and out to my car. Then drive home naked. I went naked into my house where my husband was sitting with several nude pictures of me engaged in various forms of sex. He looked at me and just said "WHY"? 

Sally divorced Jim and the last I heard he was driving a cab somewhere. Sally sold the company to a competitor a year later in a multi million dollar deal. She moved to the east coast with Brenda. Jim's friend Greg was unaffected and is now a state senator. Mike went to jail for multiple DUI's. My husband and I tried to work it out but divorced after a year. 

As for me, I went back to school and finished my degree. I'm now remarried and work as a school teacher. My husband now knows nothing about what happened. This has all been buried inside of me and seething until now. I'm glad I told my story and I feel that I can now finally put it behind me forever.

Again any comments or questions are welcome at classroomb4@aol.com 

Jeanne