Mr. Howard decides to improve the office dynamics with an office bonding party at his home. It is really an office gangbang with bimbo Barbi.
CHAPTER 7: OFFICE BONDING
Barbi was in the master suite bathroom getting ready. It was going to be a busy, exciting Saturday afternoon and evening for her. Mr. Howard had called it an Office Bonding Party at his house. As it turned out, none of the guys at the office had been to his house before. She grinned into the bathroom mirror that extended across the double sinks. And she’s been living with Mr. Howard for weeks now and was so so soooo happy.
She put her long blonde hair back in a ponytail. That done, she scanned herself. Yes, she thought, perfect. She was, of course, completely naked. The only thing on her body was the sparkly band holding her hair. She loved being naked, and living with Mr. Howard made it possible for her to be naked so much more. And, she realized being with him, she could be naked in her tiny apartment, but being naked with him was super better. She enjoyed the feel of being naked, the air on her skin, the possible sight of herself passing a window, but with Mr. Howard there were the same things PLUS being touched and felt and watched as she moved about the house. She so so loved being touched … and more, she giggled.
More was going to happen at the bonding party. When Mr. Howard talked to her about it, she was at first confused. Nothing new about that, of course. He had expressed a desire to have the office together for an extended time in a very relaxed atmosphere, time to talk and laugh, drink beer and eat, play in the pool, and, naturally, fuck her. He asked what she thought of his idea. All of it sounded special for everyone but the fucking part sounded normal. The guys generally all fucked her at least once during office days in the special office-bedroom that contained the bed.
He had laughed and hugged her. He was so so patient with her and her bimbo brain. "The difference, my lovely bimbo, is that normally you get fucked maybe five times in an eight-hour workday, right?" She had nodded. "The bonding party will allow the guys unlimited access to you for about the same time." Then, she understood. Her four men from the office, plus Mr. Howard, could fuck her as much as they wanted. How did she feel about that? She couldn't wait, and now it was about time. The guys would be arriving in moments.
She skipped out of the bathroom, out of the suite, into the upstairs hall, and down to the stunning entry foyer. Mr. Howard was standing there watching as she came bouncing down the stairs. He had a wide smile on his face. He loved her big tits and they were bouncing and swaying as she bounced down the stairs.
He gave her a big hug, "It looks like my sexy bimbo is excited. Are you horny for the guys, too?"
She kissed him, "I'm so so so excited, sir. And, yes, you know I'm horny. You wouldn't fuck me this morning. You've usually fucked me twice by this time."
He chuckled and looked her over. He reached out and felt her tits and nipples, which were already hard nubs. He slipped a hand down her body, and she opened her legs for him. Her body was always available to him, and she loved his frequent touching, probing, or fucking of it. He smiled at the touch of her drooling cunt.
"Wet and ready," he said. She smiled back at him. "I wonder, my bimbo. With so much time to fuck …" he stared at her "… do you think you will tire first or the guys?"
She looked at him a moment, understanding the question. "You mean will I tire of being fucked or will all the guys be tired of fucking me first?" He nodded. Wow. There were five cocks, including Mr. Howard. He said they would be able to fuck her as much as they wanted in her cunt or ass. They would be able to fuck her anywhere outside on the patio, yard, or pool. She even prepared one of the guest bedrooms at his suggestion in case they wanted to use a bed out of the sun. She didn't truly have enough experience to know for sure except for pride in being Mr. Howard's fucking bimbo. He set the day up as a treat for the guys and an extended fucking challenge for her.
"I'm going to tire them out, sir. You'll see. I'm your fuckable bimbo, sir, right?" He nodded with a big smile as he pinched her nipple bringing a wince to her face. She was quiet for a moment. "Yes, sir. Men like fucking bimbos and bimbos like fucking men. I'm not just a bimbo, though, am I? I'm your bimbo, sir, and I'll do anything for you. Yes, definitely, I'm going to tire out all of you guys."
"Even if it means you'll have a sore cunt and ass tomorrow?"
She shrugged her shoulders, "I'm a bimbo, sir. My cunt and asshole are yours."
"Then, I'll make a deal with you. You be the one who tires them out, and I'll give you a reward you'll love."
Her eyes went wide with excitement. "What is it, sir?"
"It's a surprise. If you can do what you said you'll do, I'll tell you after."
She jumped at him with her arms around his neck. He held her tightly and chuckled into her mouth as she kissed him, again and again. "You're the bestest best, sir. I'll be the bestest best fucking fuckable bimbo ever. My cunny cunt and ass will be so full of cum, right, Mr. Howard?" He laughed and kissed her more.
* * * *
Mr. Howard was in the back under the patio covering when the guys began arriving. He had coolers of beer, snacks, and lots of sunscreen ready. Later, he would grill steaks. Barbi had several sides already prepared and in the refrigerator waiting.
As each of the four guys arrived, Barbi answered the doorbell naked and anxious, and gave each a deep kiss. They weren’t shy around her, and their hands, of course, roamed her naked body. Although they frequently fucked her, having her casually naked was new. They were enjoying it as much as she was.
When the last arrived, Jason, she led him through the house to the back. He had his hand on her butt as they walked, "What's it like living in a house like this?" Even if they hadn't been to her apartment, they all knew it had been a small studio.
"Oh, my gosh," she replied, "it's so amazing. There are so many rooms. I don't have to get dressed or go to a gym to work out, either. He has one right here. Not as big, certainly, but enough. And the pool, wow, I never knew I liked to swim so much." She giggled, "He likes to watch me get out of the water. He says the water running off my tits and dripping from my nipples is very sexy."
As they exited the sliding door, Mr. Howard handed Jason a beer and he took the empty chair between Tom and Adam. Barbi sat in Mr. Howard's lap. His free hand grasped one of her tits.
"Barbi and I have discussed this to eliminate any surprises for her," he said. "You all know her and all have fucked her cunt and ass, so technically this is nothing new. The new part is all day and into the early evening. She is available for all the fucking you want. I will add, although her cunt and ass have been well fucked, what she hasn't experienced is being double penetration. I hope that ends today."
Double penetration. Did they talk about that, she asked herself? Even though he was saying he was eliminating surprises, that was a surprise. An exciting one, though.
"Sir," she whispered into his ear, "did we talk about that?"
"You don't want to?" he asked, not really answering her question.
"No, it's not that, I just … you know my bimbo brain, sir. I forget things."
"Yes, you do, my dear," he replied as he pinched a nipple. "That is why it is wonderful that you are here with me. I never know what might happen."
She snuggled into him, "Thank you, sir," she purred.
Everyone drank beer and talked. It was casual and animated. Even though three of them were interns, it was an office of close confidence and trust. Finally, though, it began.
Billy rose and approached where Barbi sat on Mr. Howard's lap. He put out his hand as if asking for a dance, but they all knew he was setting in motion the actions for the rest of the day. She could tell Mr. Howard was surprised it was Billy making the move.
"What are your intentions, young man?" Mr. Howard asked teasingly with his arm around her and a hand her a tit.
It was then that Jason stood and came up behind Billy. "Billy and I decided to DP her, first," Jason said looking directly at her.
Mr. Howard nudged her up and dug into his shorts. "In that case, you'll need this," he said as he flipped a small tube of lubrication to him. "Enjoy our bimbo."
Both took a hand and led her out from under the covered patio portion toward the pool, where several lounge chairs were set up for the day. Both men were feeling her naked body as they walked. She had been highly aroused from the moment of waking up, and Mr. Howard wanted her first fuck of the day to be with the other men. She was ready for anything, but was also somewhat relieved that the first two to double penetrate her would be the smaller cocks of the group. She knew, however, that 7-inch cocks were still larger than the average.
At a lounge chair, the two stopped, their attention to her body increasing and soon included kissing and turning her back and forth between them as hands grasped a tit, nipples were pinched and twisted, and her cunt was probed.
"Oh God … guys," she gasped. "I need to be fucked so much. He wouldn't fuck me this morning. But, I've never … I mean, you know I've never before … I know I'm just a bimbo whose purpose is just to fuck men, but …"
"We'll be gentle for your first time, Barbi," Jason assured.
"Then, will you fuck me, please?" she asked pointedly.
"Damn, Billy," Jason said, "having a bimbo around is so fucking amazing." Billy instantly agreed.
They wasted no more time. They quickly stripped out of shorts, short-sleeved shirts, and underwear. She was anticipating sucking them hard, but that wasn't necessary. Both had raging hard cocks. She did stroke both as they began kissing and probing her body for another few minutes. When Jason pulled away, he lay on the lounge chair holding his cock in the air, and Billy was squeezing gel onto his hard cock. She was smiling inside but her face may have only reflected the lustful need her body felt. She straddled Jason, took his cock from him to guide it to her dripping cunt. She squat down slightly and felt it penetrate her cunt. She gasped and knew a smile was spreading over her face at finally having a cock inside her, if only just. She leaned over to kiss him and moaned into his mouth as she slowly settled down his cock.
When she was fully down, sitting on his thighs, "Damn, Barbi, you're the fucking hottest woman I've ever known. You cunt is always so hot and wet." What a wonderful thing to say, she thought.
The very next sensation was gel-covered fingers at her asshole. She gasped at the touch and again when one finger penetrated, followed soon by a second. The fingers sawed in and out for moment while she sat on Jason's cock. What a feeling! A cock in her cunt and fingers in her ass. Two cocks had to be amazing …
"Please, Billy …" she gasped. "Give me your cock, too. I have to feel this … I have to feel … both of you inside me."
He pressed his gel-covered cock against her greased asshole. She sucked in a breath but remembered from previous anal to relax her asshole. He pressed and she pressed back, which pushed Jason's cock deep in her cunt. "Yes," she chanted, "yes, yes, yes." His cock head pressed inside, and she moaned. So tight, so tight … so good. "Fuck, I can feel both cocks … sliding against … each other," she exclaimed.
She heard a new voice next to me. "That's it, fuck her guys," came Mr. Howard's voice. "Each new thing makes her a more complete bimbo. I want a bimbo that will do anything, be anything, and have no limits."
"Fuck, yesssssss!" she exclaimed at the exciting words from Mr. Howard. "Yes, yes, yes … fuck me, fuck me … and fuck me," she gasped. "Yes, sir," she moaned, "make me … into whatever you ... desire me to be." Yes, she thought, just tell her whatever he wanted her to do and be. No thinking, just doing. Men fuck bimbos and bimbos fuck men. She was Mr. Howard's bimbo. She’d do what Mr. Howard wants and desires. She’d fuck men Mr. Howard wants her to fuck. She’d fuck. She’d fuck. She’d fuck how and when and who Mr. Howard wants. New flashes of memory coming alive within me from some unknown source. More complete. A more complete bimbo. Yes, yes, yes.
Both cocks were deep inside her. "Fuck, her ass is tighter than ever," moaned Billy from behind. "Her cunt, too," gasped Jason below me.
Her eyes were clamped shut and her brain shut down as all she knew was two cocks in her holes moving in and out, sometimes in rhythm, but more often randomly. Her cunt and ass were firing independently and together as if nerve endings were connected. With the pressure from Billy, her clit would occasionally be jammed against Jason's pelvic bone, sending another jolt through her body. As Mr. Howard's bimbo, she had experienced many amazing things but this was a new level.
She orgasmed on their cocks, and they continued to fuck her through it, her cunt and ass clenching tighter with spasms around them. They grunted and continued thrusting into her holes. Many minutes more and she was rising to another giant orgasm when she felt Billy's cock in her ass jerk and pulse. Climax, she knew. She clenched her ass (her cunt, too, as a result) tighter and felt spurts of cum filling her ass. That must have set off Jason as he too climaxed, filling her cunt.
She collapsed onto Jason with Billy on top of her, but somehow not putting his full weight on her, probably thinking of Jason below. The three of them were gasping and panting for breath. She continued to feel small jerks from their cocks as cum continued to leak out into her.
Jason slowly pulled out of her ass eventually, and it felt so sensual, her ass closing behind the receding cock and the feeling of air entering her asshole when it was gone. She kissed Jason and sat up on his softening but still firm cock. Getting her feet under herself, she slowly rose, getting the same feeling of his cock leaving her cunt.
As she rose more, she felt hands help her. Adam, she saw. He turned her to the lounge chair nearby, where she saw Tom on his back naked with his cock held up from his body. No rest for the bimbo, she thought with a soft giggle.
These two cocks were a bit bigger, she knew. She was open now, though. She moved over to Tom's reclining form and straddled his body and chair without hesitation. As she sat over his cock and it penetrated her cunt, she just sat down fully. She smiled as his bigger cock filled her.
"No need for the gel, Adam," she heard Mr. Howard's voice from behind. "She has plenty of lubrication in her ass with the cum." Mr. Howard was still watching and directing. It was exciting that he was still there. The new flashes were there again. Men fuck bimbos and bimbos fuck men. She was Mr. Howard's bimbo. She’d do what Mr. Howard wants and desires. She’ll fuck men Mr. Howard wants her to fuck. She fucks. She fucks. She fucks how and when and who Mr. Howard wants.
A bigger cock in her cunt and another in her ass … again. And, again, she was orgasming well before them as they fucked her hard and deep. And, again, she was filled with more cum in both holes close to each other as she orgasmed another time.
Mr. Howard assisted her up off Tom's cock and carried her back to the covered patio. She was covered in sweat from the two long fucks in the sun. He was the only one still dressed. He gave her a bottle of water, "You did well for your irst DP's, my lovely bimbo," he softly said.
"Thank you, sir," she replied, "but aren't you going to fuck me, too?"
"I will, dear, you know I will. This day is really intended for them, though. And you, of course. I want them to be even more familiar with using you, and I want you to be more aware of being used." He pulled her tighter into his body, one hand caressing her arm and the other caressing her thigh. "You always please me, Barbi. I know you always will."
"Thank you, sir," she sighed. He's pleased. My God, always pleased. "I won't ever disappoint you, Mr. Howard. Just tell me."
She looked out from where she was snuggling in his lap to find the guys sitting with them sipping another beer. She smiled at them, suddenly energized. She drained the rest of the water and stood from Mr. Howard's lap. She put her hands on her hips, her thighs parted, and her nipples still tight nubs.
"Like a bimbo should look," Adam said. "Fresh cum showing on her inner thighs." The other guys all looked and nodded.
"Her ass, too," Mr. Howard casually commented.
They stood as if on some signal she missed. They looked at each other and softly communicated just outside her ability to hear due to their separation. They grabbed several towels and led her out into the backyard. She heard one say, "Never done a gangbang before." Her next fuck was going to be a gangbang? All her fucks had been one-on-one until today's DP-ing. Now all four at once?
She looked back at Mr. Howard, who was all smiles. "Enjoy," was all he said back to her.
The grass was groomed immaculately, of course. It was cut short and lush. The guys eventually stopped and spread out the towels on the ground. She doubted they would remain so neatly laid out. This was their idea, not hers, so she waited for direction from them. It took a few moments as they struggled with how to actually proceed. It seemed like a good idea but one none of them had experienced.
Finally, Tom said, "We're making this too complicated."
She was directed on her knees, and they formed a tight circle around her. She didn't need to be told more. Their cocks were rising but not yet fully hard, so she went to work with hands and mouth. She moved in the circle, taking one in her mouth and two others in her hands to be stroked. She spent a minute or so and rotated to another cock in her mouth. They were very quickly hard, and it wasn't just her efforts. The idea of gang-banging her seemed to be a real turn-on for them after the double penetrations earlier.
She was then moved to her hands and knees. Tom went behind her and was soon pressing his cock into her cunt. A cock appeared at her face, and her mouth opened to accept it. Soon, Tom pulled out abruptly, but another was waiting and instantly filled her cunt almost before she could moan at the loss of Tom's cock. Another cock came to her mouth. That rotation continued with cocks changing at her cunt and mouth, and hands grasping her bouncing and swinging tits.
She had an orgasm before any of them were close. Mid orgasm, she was flipped onto her back, and the rotation continued, but intensely and prolonged. Still, one cock in her cunt, but her head was turned from one side to the other, cocks on each side ready to be sucked. At the same time, the fourth cock was above my head, and her hand was stroking it.
Another orgasm, and they were still rotating, pounding her, and having her suck them to remain hard when not fucking. Then one of them lifted her legs and pressed them back toward her chest, and her asshole was invaded. Still, her head was turned back and forth, but the one above her head shifted to finger fuck her cunt, but it wasn't so much finger fucking me, not even close. He shoved three fingers into her cunt and curled them to attack her G-spot. A cock in her ass and mouth, fingers pulling, twisting, and pinching her nipples, and her G-spot and clit tortured. She orgasmed, again.
They rotated, but it was all the same. Different cocks with different styles of fucking, but the same, too. Pounding and stimulation.
Suddenly, the cocks and fingers were gone. All of them. She opened her eyes. She couldn't seem to stop moaning and gasping. The cocks were gone but her cunt and ass continued to spasm and clench even without anything to clench around. She saw Adam on his back next to her. I understood. No instruction necessary. It was somethin a bimbo would comprehend.
She struggled to her knees and swung her leg over him. She didn't even touch his cock with her hand like usual. He aligned it as she lowered her hips, and she was penetrated by her own action of sitting. She felt a hand pressing on her back from behind, and she sank onto Adam, her tits mashed into his chest. She knew what was coming and she moaned with anticipation and satisfaction when someone's cock pressed at her gaping asshole and easily entered to slide deep with a single powerful thrust. Her mouth sagged open with gasping and moaning, but was quickly filled with another cock. All three holes filled.
Mr. Howard would talk gently to her while cuddling after fucking. Sometimes he talked about ways of fucking she still hadn't experienced as a way to prepare her bimbo brain to expect and accept what might come next. Three holes at once were one. Air-tight he called it. She would have smiled at the achievement but for the cock in my mouth. She hoped Mr. Howard was watching. She hoped he saw. She hoped he was proud of his bimbo.
The rotation continued, and her orgasms continued. She could tell when a cock had just left her cunt or asshole and came to r mouth or hand by the feel or taste. Finally, they started climaxing in her clenched ass or cunt. She was surprised when one came in her mouth and suddenly pulled out to spurt cum on her face, hitting her nose and cheek.
When they had all climaxed, they all stood with her on the ground looking up at the five of them. Five? There was Mr. Howard, naked with his hard 10-inch cock standing out from his body. He knelt between her legs and spread them further before raising them and putting them on his shoulders. With four other guys with spent cocks standing around them, Mr. Howard slammed his big cock into her cum-filled cunt.
"OH … FUCK!" she exclaimed at the abrupt and powerful penetration. "Oh … yessssss … sir … fuck your … well-fucked … bimbo Barbi doll." It still sounded funny, but was what he had sometimes begun calling her: his bimbo Barbie doll. A big-titted blonde with a sexy, curvy body, but also a bimbo to be used and fucked.
Long minutes of fucking her cunt, and suddenly his cock was gone. She gazed up at him through lust-glazed eyes when his big cock was thrust into her gaping cum-filled ass. She moaned and groaned at the new assault and was thrown into a new orgasm that didn't seem to want to ever stop, cresting over and over. He pulled out, again, and slammed back into her cunt. Then it was back and forth, cunt to ass after a dozen or so thrusts in each. She felt his cock twitch and pulse in her ass.
"Cum, sir … cum … give me … your seed …" she gasped and pleaded. She had wondered if he would participate or simply give her to the others. She was joyful for his participation and clenched hard around his cock, and his cum mixed with that of the others inside her.
After that gangbang session, the guys continued one by one through the afternoon with breaks for more beer or playing with her in the pool. Jason grabbed her in the pool and pulled her onto his cock. It was awkward in the water, his fucking driving water out of her cunt. They both laughed playfully without achieving a climax but enjoying it nonetheless.
Mr. Howard started the grill, and they had an extended break while she set the outdoor table with plates and other side dishes. The meal was relaxed and fun. If Mr. Howard truly intended for the day to be further bonding for the office, it seemed to be a success.
After dinner, she busied myself with clearing the outdoor table and dishes. Naked, like everyone else, she was felt up whenever she passed one of the men.
When she came back out, she was finally finished with that, and Mr. Howard motioned her over to him. She sat across his lap, again, and his hands began freely roaming and probing my tits and cunt in front of the other men. Two more hours, he announced. "Then, I get her back for myself." He kissed her neck. "I think after a much-needed shower, though." The men all laughed.
The guys were slower. Nobody bothered to try to keep track of the number of climaxes they each had. It wasn't a competition. The point of the afternoon was to be together casually and fuck a lot. Certainly, nobody tried to keep track of her orgasms, most of which were quite vocal, though.
There was another hour or so of fucking her, but she noticed a significant drop in energy from all of them. Tom and Jason each fucked her ass one last time. Jason and Billy double penetrated her again.
With still some time remaining, she was again sitting across Mr. Howard's lap. "Guys," he said, probing, "our bimbo still feels ready, if any of you are."
"Hey boss," Tom confessed, "my cock is beginning to hurt from all the erections and cumming. I don't know how she can take any more. I can't."
The others seemed to be feeling the same way. Mr. Howard pressed his face into the side of hers, "Looks like you succeeded, my sweet sexy bimbo."
She giggled back to him. She was then wondering what the reward would be.
* * * *
The next morning, Barbi woke alone in bed. The window was open and a soft breeze moved the sheer curtains. It was very light outside. She rolled to look at the bedside clock: 9:13.
She pushed herself to sit and get off the bed, and she felt it. Not pain, actually, but certainly discomfort. She bent over and opened her legs to find my cunt red and sensitive from the activities of the previous day. She sat back down on the edge of the bed and reflected. Yes, yesterday was a day she will remember. She had thought, and was right in thinking it, that being fucked four or five times during a workday was a lot. That had happened to her early in the afternoon and continued from there, including her first double penetrations and air-tight combinations. Any guess as to how many times she was fucked or times she had orgasmed would be shocking, so she decided not to even consider the number.
She made her way to the bathroom, then a shower to clean herself for Mr. Howard. He had fucked her again after they went to bed. She found him on the patio gazing out over the backyard or … maybe just gazing without specific focus. He was covered in a light-weight, mid-thigh robe, which was not at all unusual for a weekend morning.
"Good morning, sir," she greeted him as she stepped out onto the patio.
"Good morning, dear. There is fresh coffee in the kitchen." He reached for and held up a carafe which she presumed he wanted filled. Upon returning with the filled carafe and mug for herself, "How are you feeling this morning, dear?" His reference to her shifted from dear, Barbi, bimbo, sexy, horny, and combinations, but never anything derogatory.
She sipped at the coffee and sighed, hoping the caffeine would kick in quickly. "Waking in your house to serve you, sir, is always a joyful thing. That is what I am meant for, and I am exceedingly grateful that it is you I can serve as your bimbo."
He smiled at her and shook his head slightly. "I, too, am grateful, my sexy bimbo. I am grateful to have found you. You know I never had any intention of sharing my personal space and life with anyone, but you changed that, and I am forever grateful for it. But, that's not what I meant, though it is gratifying to share our commitment." She smiled. No, not just smiled. She was sure her countenance lit up like a beacon. His words of praise and caring were everything to her. A bimbo's needs and responsibilities were normally quite simple but his words reinforced her attitude to this man. "You had a rough time yesterday."
"Oh," she said. "You saw, sir, the guys weren't rough at all." She took another larger sip of coffee. "That's not what you meant, though, is it?" she giggled. "You know I really, really like the guys in your office. I think your idea of a get-together to bond the office tighter was a good one, and I am honored to have been the means to that bonding. It is what I am good for, after all, sir. Bimbos like to fuck and this one especially likes to fuck when it pleases you."
"I agree. I think yesterday was a big success, and they were helped in seeing me participate with them in enjoying your bimbo body. But, after all the use, how is your body feeling?"
"Ahhh …" she said as she finally comprehended what his original question had been about. "Sorry, sir, my silly, ditzy bimbo brain is slow in understand what you were meaning." She stood up and moved to his side, parted her legs and rotated her hips toward him, her hands between her thighs to open hermy cunt lips. "See, sir," she said blatantly showing him her cunt, "how red my cunny cunt is? I think it looks worse than it feels, though. My cunny cunt is puffy and red, but only a little sore. You can still fuck me, sir. It won't hurt too much, I don't think."
He reached out and caressed her cunt lips. "You're wet," he said with a smile as he gazed at her red cunt. "It must not hurt too much if you are lubricating already."
"Oh, sir, you know I always get wet when I am with you. I need your cock, sir. I am always ready for you." She turned to sit down but turned back to him, "Oh, silly me, my asshole is the same." She giggled as she sat down. "I was sure fucked a lot, wasn't I, sir?"
He smiled and nodded. She thought he still marveled at the how happy she could be to simply be used by cocks.
Later, he had gently licked and sucked her cunt and clit to bring her an orgasm. She had sucked his wonderful cock and swallowed another load of his yummy cum. It was even later in the day before it suddenly occurred to her, though. She found him in his home-office working. He was dressed in a casual buttoned, short-sleeved shirt and shorts. He was barefoot. Her … she was naked, of course. She loved being naked, and living with him allowed her to be naked much more.
"Sir," she tentatively said as if saying it softly wouldn't really be an interruption in his work, "I just remembered something."
He looked up with another smile. He motioned to the chair next to his desk. She started crossing her legs, but left them not quite together. Still sensitive down there. "What's on that bimbo mind of yours?" he inquired with curiosity. He knew, of course, her bimbo mind wasn’t prone to deep thoughts. Rules and being instructed were what she liked so she didn't have to think or decide.
"Well, sir, you said that if I was able to fuck the guys until they didn't want to or couldn't anymore, that I would get a reward."
"I did. To be honest, dear, I thought that five guys fucking you that long would be too much for you. You had shown me you are a wonderful bimbo who likes to fuck but even a bimbo would have limits." He shook his head, looking at her, not just her face, of course. His eyes wandered to her large DD tits and further down to her cunt, mostly hidden by her thighs. "You are always a wonderful surprise, Barbi. You are constantly exceeding what I had hoped for." She smiled and maybe even blushed a bit under his praise. "I do have an idea for you. Since you showed so much stamina yesterday and your cunt and asshole are only a little sore, I thought of something you might like very much. I have to research it and plan more, though. Can you be patient for just a few days?"
"Of course, sir," she replied quickly. "It wasn't my intention to push you, sir. I think being here with you and being able to be naked and available for you to use at all times and to be available at the office to the guys is really the only gift I could desire and you have given that me. Being your bimbo, sir, is … is everything."
The next morning, as they dressed for the office, she was pulling the tiny pleated skirt up my thighs while standing in her walk-in closet. "Barbi," she heard behind her. Mr. Howard was there dressed in slacks and buttoning his shirt. She was bare above the waist, her big tits hanging and swaying as she wiggled the skirt up to be fastened low on her hips. She had to look at myself in the mirror to get the waist of the skirt just right so her cunny cunt wasn't showing. She turned to him as she fastened the clasp to hold the skirt. "How are your cunt and asshole feeling today?" That may have sounded like a very odd and crude question, but it didn't faze her in the least.
"They feel goody good, sir," she responded excitedly. "You were right about alternating the hot tub and ice pack yesterday." She giggled, "That ice pack sure was cold on my cunny, though." He laughed and lightly took a nipple between two fingers. "In case you are wondering, yes, I'm ready to do my duty in the office." She looked down at his fingers on her nipple and back up to him. "You could have fucked me this morning, sir. I've swallowed a lot of your cum over the last day and, as yummy as that is, I need your cum in my cunny cunt, too."
He pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly. His hand lifted the skirt and stroked her bare ass as she had yet to put on a thong, which always seemed to take some remembering to put on when she wasn't in the office or at home. He kissed her, "You are an impossibly wonderful woman, my dear." She hugged him back and glowed with his praise.
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She had two loads of cum in her cunny cunt by mid-morning as she sat at her desk when the door from the building hallway opened. She glanced up from the monitor where she had been searching for a legal precedent Mr. Howard needed to support his argument in court. It was being elusive, but she could feel she was on the right track. A UPS delivery man stood in the open door looking at her. The thong she had to wear to the office was lying on the side of my glass-topped desk, her blouse was unbuttoned nearly to her belly button, and the pleated skirt was bunched at the top of her thighs and fully showing the tops of her stockings and her cunny cunt as her legs were relaxed and parted.
"Damn," the man exclaimed, "I sure wish I had more deliveries for your office." She wasn't sure if cum might be visible, but she was sure the insides of her thighs were glistening from her recent fucking in the office-bedroom.
She smiled at the obvious meaning. Instantly, bimbo Barbi was present. The man wasn't particularly attractive, but he was a man. Not that she could do anything with him without Mr. Howard's direction, but she could tease him. She opened her legs further as he approached her desk with a largish box about a foot and a half cube. He didn't place the box directly in front of her because that would have obstructed his gaze through the glass-topped desk at her exposed cunny cunt. By parting her thighs further, her cunny cunt was fully exposed.
When the deliveryman left, she looked over the box for some indication of where it came from. They received many packages, but they were always containing papers. This was unusual. She picked it up and walked down to Mr. Howard's office. After her last fuck, she had made the decision … imagine that … to only button the blouse just above the skirt's waist. She was enjoying the feel of her tits swaying as she walked.
"Sir," she said entering his office, "this just arrived by UPS. Were you expecting something?"
"I was," he said as he rose and took it from her hands. She followed him out of the office. In the open cubicle area, he announced, "Guys, in the office-bedroom."
The guys rose, looked at each other, and shrugged in joint mystery of what was happening. It was a mystery to Barbi, too. All of them in the office-bedroom? That was only used for fucking and the only place in the entire office where she was allowed to be naked.
Once they were all assembled in the office-bedroom, Mr. Howard closed the door. "Strip, bimbo," he instructed her. Gladly, she thought. She still didn't know what was going on, but she always liked being naked whenever she could, especially with men with her. "I told Barbi that I would reward her if she could tire you guys out on Saturday. From what I saw, she did that." The guys looked at each other and nodded in unison. "She gives us so much regularly that a simple reward just hardly seemed enough, but I'll work on something more for her in the future. For now, though, that box is your reward."
She put the box on the bed, but it was well taped. Tom produced a pocket knife and opened it for her. Inside was an assortment of smaller boxes and wrapped shapes. She began pulling out and opening each. She began laying out an interesting assortment of pleasure toys: A Lovense Lush 2 bullet vibrator; several butt plugs of different sizes and weights; vibrating dildos; Ben Wa balls; and an assortment of nipple clips.
"You proved to me, Barbi, that you are a bimbo capable of satisfying us all to the full extent of our needs. If ever you feel in need of extra personal gratification, these can be used at anytime and anywhere in the office," he said.
"Even at my desk, sir?" she asked excitedly. "Even though someone might be able to see through my glass desktop?"
"Anywhere means anywhere, bimbo Barbi," he replied. "Now, why don't you get up on that bed and demonstrate each separately and combined?"
She had inserted the Lush vibrator and noted quickly by shifting her hips and pelvis that its shape could impact her g-spot. With that still inside her, she reached for a mid-sized butt plug. Mr. Howard produced some gel. What a wonderfully thoughtful man to be a bimbo to, sheI thought. With them in place, Jason handed her a pair of nipple clamps.
"Oh … fuckkkk …" she moaned.
"I think she likes it," someone said, and all laughed.
She focused on them to find they had all dropped their slacks and were vigorously stroking their hard cocks. What followed was her first cum facial. One after the other gave her his cum on her face as she orgasmed … and orgasmed. God, she loved being a bimbo.