“Neva?” Mr. R. said.
“Yes, sir,” I looked up from my work.
“We are going to need you to stay after hours tonight,” Mr. R. said. I thought I detected a faint smirk. I could guess what that would mean.
“Yes, sir,” I smiled up at him, “I’ll be happy to.”
Later in the day, I noticed Mr. R. speaking to Mr. B. They were looking at me and then they laughed. I’m in for it tonight, I thought.
Sure enough, at 5:50, ten minutes before closing, three men came in. I watched from my teller cage as they went into Mr. R’s office. Six o’clock came around and Mr. B. locked the front door. The other tellers, Gina and Linda, started for the door. As they left the cage, Gina turned around and said, “Do a good job now, Neva.” Both girls laughed as they went out the door.
Mr. B. closed the blinds, and dimmed the lobby lights. He went into Mr. R’s office, too. Mr. R. was the branch director, so he had a big office. There was easily room for five men.
“Neva,” called Mr. R. “Come in here, please.”
I quickly left the teller cage and went to his office. I entered and saw the five men sitting around Mr. R’s conference table.
“We need you to entertain these customers, Neva,” Mr. R. smiled at me. “Why don’t you do a little strip dance for us?”
Mr. R. pressed play on his iPhone and Marvin Gaye’s ‘Let’s get it on’ began to play. My body started moving in time with the beat. I touched each man seductively as I danced around the table. My suit jacket came off first, and I tossed it in the corner. Everyone’s eyes were on me as I began unbuttoning my blouse. It hit the floor, followed by my skirt.
I gyrated my hips as I undid my bra strap. The men leaned forward with lustful expressions on their faces. I pulled off the bra and ******* my 34C boobs. I moved the gyrations up my body so my boobs wiggled. Next I undid my stockings, one at a time, and tossed them aside. My garter was next and finally my panties came off.
Now I was dancing naked around the table, gyrating my hips and shaking my boobs. I allowed myself to move closer to the men and finally Mr. R. took my arm and stopped me. He stood and kissed me deeply while his hand squeezed a breast. I felt other hands on my ass and I jumped as a hand touched my pussy and began opening its lips.
I got on my knees and unzipped Mr. R’s pants, pulled out his half erect cock. I put it in my mouth and tasted his salty pre-cum. The other men gathered around and soon I had cocks in each hand and one in my mouth. The men rotated as I kept sucking.
Finally, I felt myself lifted up and bent over the table. I was so ready, so wet.
“Fuck me,” I begged, “Please fuck me.”
Mr. R. was first and I felt my pussy lips part as the tip of his cock opened them. I moaned as he ****** his way into my wet cunt and had my first orgasm. I’m noisy when I cum and everyone laughed and began making comments about what a hot little ***** I am. Soon I had a cock in my mouth and one in my pussy.
“Spit the bitch,” I heard a man say.
“My turn,” someone said and I soon had a new cock exploring my pussy.
It seemed like they fucked me for hours. As each man fucked me they took turns slapping my ass. I had several more orgasms and everyone came in my pussy at least once. When they were done, cum was running down my thighs. Five men have a lot of cum.
I got dressed and felt my panties getting soaked. My ass was sore and I thought it must have welts. All that hot cum made me feel like a total slut.
“OK Neva,” said Mr. R. “You can go now. Be here at 9:00 sharp tomorrow.”
“Yes, sir,” I replied, and left.
As I pushed open the door, I heard one of the men say, “What a *****!”
“Yes, sir,” I looked up from my work.
“We are going to need you to stay after hours tonight,” Mr. R. said. I thought I detected a faint smirk. I could guess what that would mean.
“Yes, sir,” I smiled up at him, “I’ll be happy to.”
Later in the day, I noticed Mr. R. speaking to Mr. B. They were looking at me and then they laughed. I’m in for it tonight, I thought.
Sure enough, at 5:50, ten minutes before closing, three men came in. I watched from my teller cage as they went into Mr. R’s office. Six o’clock came around and Mr. B. locked the front door. The other tellers, Gina and Linda, started for the door. As they left the cage, Gina turned around and said, “Do a good job now, Neva.” Both girls laughed as they went out the door.
Mr. B. closed the blinds, and dimmed the lobby lights. He went into Mr. R’s office, too. Mr. R. was the branch director, so he had a big office. There was easily room for five men.
“Neva,” called Mr. R. “Come in here, please.”
I quickly left the teller cage and went to his office. I entered and saw the five men sitting around Mr. R’s conference table.
“We need you to entertain these customers, Neva,” Mr. R. smiled at me. “Why don’t you do a little strip dance for us?”
Mr. R. pressed play on his iPhone and Marvin Gaye’s ‘Let’s get it on’ began to play. My body started moving in time with the beat. I touched each man seductively as I danced around the table. My suit jacket came off first, and I tossed it in the corner. Everyone’s eyes were on me as I began unbuttoning my blouse. It hit the floor, followed by my skirt.
I gyrated my hips as I undid my bra strap. The men leaned forward with lustful expressions on their faces. I pulled off the bra and ******* my 34C boobs. I moved the gyrations up my body so my boobs wiggled. Next I undid my stockings, one at a time, and tossed them aside. My garter was next and finally my panties came off.
Now I was dancing naked around the table, gyrating my hips and shaking my boobs. I allowed myself to move closer to the men and finally Mr. R. took my arm and stopped me. He stood and kissed me deeply while his hand squeezed a breast. I felt other hands on my ass and I jumped as a hand touched my pussy and began opening its lips.
I got on my knees and unzipped Mr. R’s pants, pulled out his half erect cock. I put it in my mouth and tasted his salty pre-cum. The other men gathered around and soon I had cocks in each hand and one in my mouth. The men rotated as I kept sucking.
Finally, I felt myself lifted up and bent over the table. I was so ready, so wet.
“Fuck me,” I begged, “Please fuck me.”
Mr. R. was first and I felt my pussy lips part as the tip of his cock opened them. I moaned as he ****** his way into my wet cunt and had my first orgasm. I’m noisy when I cum and everyone laughed and began making comments about what a hot little ***** I am. Soon I had a cock in my mouth and one in my pussy.
“Spit the bitch,” I heard a man say.
“My turn,” someone said and I soon had a new cock exploring my pussy.
It seemed like they fucked me for hours. As each man fucked me they took turns slapping my ass. I had several more orgasms and everyone came in my pussy at least once. When they were done, cum was running down my thighs. Five men have a lot of cum.
I got dressed and felt my panties getting soaked. My ass was sore and I thought it must have welts. All that hot cum made me feel like a total slut.
“OK Neva,” said Mr. R. “You can go now. Be here at 9:00 sharp tomorrow.”
“Yes, sir,” I replied, and left.
As I pushed open the door, I heard one of the men say, “What a *****!”
