Chloe at Work (Closed for officegirl20)

Chloe was led to the confessional. One side if they wanted to face to face with the priest and the other couldnt see only hear as it was the private side. She went in the private side. Bill was about to snap more pics when steps approaching echoed on the marble floor. He ducked into a pew, and the priest seeing the one side closed entered in the middle where the priest goes. Not knowing who was there but hearing breathing of a female tone he said "its ok my child if you have sinned forgiveness can be yours. When was your last confession?"
It had been forever from her catholic private school days since that happened. Again he said "its ok my child im listening to what you wish to confess." After her past actions at the alter Chloe was scarlet red with embarrassment as her phone buzzed with a text from Bill which read.....
 
Bill was delighted with the latest development and immediately took advantage of it for his own amusement.

“Bless me Father for I have sinned,” he texted Chloe. “Say that, and then start telling him your dirtiest fantasy as if you really did it. And masturbate while you tell him all those dirty things. Keep your phone on until you’re done.”

He set his phone on record and sat back to listen to what would come next. Would it be Chloe? Or would the priest get so hot that he’d cum? Both of them? Simultaneous orgasm in the Confessional? No matter what, it certainly promised to be a good bit of fun, and maybe Bill would find out where Chloe was really ready to go.
 
Chloe told the priest her "dirtiest" fantasy was wanting to be gangbanged by black guys as ahe had recently moved into a predominantly black area in the bronx. Shecgave details what she'd like them to do ro her body treatimg her like a spoiled white girl. She also mentioned her boss taking pictures of her in "risky" areas of the hood was hot taboo. Hearing her words and her soft moans,
The priest moments later could be heard panting and grunting as he came hard then he rushed out and left obviously embarrassed a man of the cloth would do that in God's house.
After talking to a priest like that and hearing his reaction, Chloe was beat red with embarrassment. She just hoped this night would end and maybe heading to work the next day would distract her with office work tasks to get her mind back to reality
 
Bill contained his laughter as the priest ran from the confessional with a look on his face somewhere between despair and ecstacy. Chloe’s “confession” had given him a few good ideas for the future, but for now there was more fun to be had. He jumped up and took the priest’s place in the box before Chloe had a chance to leave.

“It is good to get those thoughts off your chest, my child,” he said in a mock priest’s voice, but you must expiate your sinful thoughts and set your perverted desires to rest.”

He could hear Chloe’s arousal in her panting breath, and he was ready to take advantage of it.

“Lower the top of your dress,” he ordered, “and grasp your right tit with your left hand. Now massage your tit while you play with your nipple.”

He waited a moment to hear the signs that she was obeying his commands.

“Hike up your dress and drop your panties,” was his next order.

He pictured her there, kneeling at the confessional window, her tits bared above and her vee and ass below. The panties around her knees were an added nicety, and he regretted that he couldn’t get a picture of it. ‘Maybe I’ll have her pose like that in the office,’ he thought.

“Your right hand between your legs, now, my child,” he instructed her. “Spread your pussy lips with your fingers and massage your clit.”

Her sighs indicated she was doing just what he said.

“Your middle finger in your cunt, now.” was next. “Twist and turn it inside your hole. Then add two more fingers.”

He let her finger herself for a few minutes before issuing his next direction.

“Slide your left hand over your ass and between your thighs. Moisten your middle finger with some pussy juice and then poke it into your ass hole.”

He savored the sounds of Chloe’s self-pleasure for a moment before giving her his final instructions.

“Now curl and stroke those fingers inside your cunt while you grind your clit with the heel of your hand and wriggle your finger in your ass.”

He paused again to listen and confirm she was doing as ordered.

“Recite the ‘Hail Mary’ over and over until your desires come to a climax. Then you may rest a moment before dressing and being escorted home.”
 
Chloe got home that night and had to take care of herself as her new husband was away on business training. She knew the church location and Bill being her boss was wrong thoughts to have but instinct and her husband being away took control.
The next day trying to focus her thoughts on the office, she showered and dressed in the following


She arrived at the office early to clear her head and walked into the executive break room for coffee. Tom and Jim, two of her boss' senior management team were there and complimented her attire as she walked in. Tom boldly said "nice look barbie, pink underwear too?" They chuckled at their hazing comments. Little did they know Chloe loved Pink and underneath was a matching lacy pink front hook bra and string bikini panties that tied at each hip. She loved feeling feminine for her new husband and didn't realize they were undressing her with their eyes. "Gonna show us if you do got barbie pink underwear underneath that dress Chloe?" Chloe stood frozen by the counter witg her coffee blushing, not sure if they were serious or just messing around with the new girl.

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“No, really,” said Tom earnestly, “you really are pretty. More than pretty, even, and you look so good in that pink dress. It goes so well with your skin tone. It shows off that smooth skin of yours.”

Both men could see that the compliments were pleasing her. Jim chimed in next.

“You must be Chloe, the new girl in the documents section,” he said. “We’ve heard about you. Your even prettier than I could imagine.”

“Yes,” agreed Tom, “and we meant it about the undies, too. I bet they’re a sweet Barbie pink, just like your dress.”
His eyes were on the four button holding her dress closed, and his mind was on how easy it would be to undo them.

“Lacy and frilly, too, I bet,” added Jim, “just what a sweet little Barbie would wear, and they’d show off your silky skin even better.”

He stepped up to her and brushed her blushing cheek with the back of his hand.

“Be a sweetheart,” he cooed, “let us see your undies.”

As he brushed her cheek, he slowly moved around her until he was right behind. He slipped his hand down from her cheek and took hold of her bare arm just above the elbow. He took hold of her other arm the same way.

“Tom’ll help you show us what’s under your dress,” he whispered in her ear, and then nodded to his partner.

It was Tom’s turn to step up now, and he did, quickly undoing the four buttons and letting Chloe’s dress fall to the floor.

“Just as we thought!”declared Tom. “Pink lace top and bottom.”

He took her by the hands and Jim released her arms.

“Turn around, now, Barbie,” he said, “so Jim can see your fantastic rack and that sexy camel toe in your panties.”

He was quite pleased; she hadn’t called for help; hell, she hadn’t even objected. And, he wondered, was that fear or arousal in her eyes, or maybe a bit of both.
 
"Im... im.. im a maried woman i shouldnt..." Chloe stammered as she tried to snag her dress off the floor but Jim was stepping on her pink dress preventing her from her task. Her perky breasts rose and fell in her lacy pink bra as she stood in front of these two older men in her pink underwear and pink heels nervously scanning the doorway and ears perked up to hopefully hear no one coming through the hallway.
Tom grabbed the waist band of her panties asnd, as he pinned her back up against the fridge pulled the front down to see Chloe's bald pink pussy lips. Chloe stodd frozen not screaming or running. Was she just in shock of the bold moves or did she secretly enjoy these two older men gawking over her body in ways like only her newlywed husbsnd had. Her breathing seened to echo in her ears as she stood there, gazing downward at the front waistband of her panties in Jims hand, pussy essentially on display for the duo.
 
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“I want a good look, too,” Tom declared as he pushed Chloe against the fridge and pulled the front of her panty down, “Take a look at her pussy lips, Jim; she looks good, and I think they may be a bit wet.”

Jim took his look, and then slipped his hand between her panty and her vee. A quick wriggle of his finger in her slit and he affirmed Tom’s suspicion. Chloe, whether she wanted to be or not, was quite wet.

“Let’s see your tits, Barbie,” Jim declared as he undid the front hook.

He quickly yanked the cups apart, letting her ample boobs bounce enticingly.

“They are fantastic,” Tom said as he released her panty and started groping her right breast. “And they feel as good as they look. All natural, too.”

“Now let’s see how they hang,” Jim proposed, and he ran his hand through her hair to the back of her head and bent her forward.

Tom was pleased that she didn’t fight against it or even voice an objection. He reached under her chest to cup her hanging tit in his hand.

“They hang beautifully,” he said, and then addressed Chloe. “You should share these incredible tits with the world. You should get into porn films.”

Jim reached and took hold of her other tit, and both men began playing with them, bouncing and swinging them.

Chloe was breathing heavily and trembling as they toyed with her breasts, and the men took that as a sign she was getting hot.

“You like it,” Tom asked, “don’t you, Barbie?”
 
Too shocked to scream Chloe just softly protested "I'm...I'm...a marr....married woman pl...please stop this is not professional " yet her "demands" fell on def ears as the duo, boldly each molesting one of Chloe's breasts, just talked sports like she was not even in the room. Chloe's face was red with semi embarrassed thoughts. Not only from getting groped but secretly turned on by the taboo nature and bold moves. Her eyes darted to her breasts in their hands then nervously at the door then back to their hands. Breathing quickly now biting her lower lip, her mind conflicted being a married woman wanting to stay loyal to her husband yet enjoying the attention from these older men.
 
“I do believe Barbie really likes having her swinging tits groped” declared Jim. “Why don’t you check her pussy and see if she’d gotten wetter.”

“Will do,” Tom responded eagerly

He let go of her breast and with both hands he yanked her panties over her ass and down to her knees. He held her by the hips as he pushed her feet wide apart with his foot, stretching her panty until it almost tore. Time to check out her pussy.

“Christ Jim,” he exclaimed. “I’ve never a felt a cunt this wet before. She’s dripping on the floor. And she’s fuckin’ hot, too. I think she’s needs a cock in that hole.”

With that, he took his right hand from Chloe’s hip and undid his zipper. Within a few seconds he had his cock out, stiff and oozing juice.

“Here it comes, Barbie,” he laughed as he guided his dick into Chloe’s sopping wet hole.

“Oh, that’s good, Baby,” he moaned as her sheath spasmed around his cock.

Jim wasn’t idle while Tom was at work on the girl’s pussy. No, he had his cock out as well, and waved his stiff eight inches in front of Chloe’s eyes as he held her by her hair.

“Like a taste, Barbie?” he taunted as he rubbed his tip across her lips.
 
Chloe's eyes went wide as she was bent forward and now was being essentially "spit roasted" at work.
She was too shocked..too stunned to fight scream or resist as she felt one older man with hands on hips pumping her and hearing hef own muffled moans as a hard cock slid in and out of her mouth. The duo talked to each other like she was not even there. Something about their bold moves turned her on,causing her to blush as she felt herself getting wet.
Just then her boss Bill walked in pretending to be shocked and admonish the two colleagues. Just then he saw Chloe's phone on the table go off seeing it was her husband and when he answered it and her husband asked where Chloe was, he lied and said.....
 
“She’s in a meeting, Mr. Jackson,” he said as he slipped out of the break room to avoid having Chloe’s husband hear the cock-muffled sounds of arousal and pleasure issuing from his wife’s well-fucked throat. “She’s with two of the junior partners working on a presentation for a prospective client. I’m Bill, her boss. The partners didn’t want any interruptions, so she asked me to take her phone in case anyone called.”

“You know, Mr. Jackson,” he continued, “Chloe has been doing more than just working the copiers here. She’s really been getting into the layout part of the job. She’s really caught the attention of the higher-ups.”

Bill took a look through the break room window. Jim had just cum, and Chloe’s mouth was overflowing with spunk. Tom had already finished and a big glob of sticky jism was oozing out of her pussy.

“Yes, Mr. Jackson,” Bill resumed, “Jim has the front end of the presentation completed and Tom’s come in with the rear end. They’re looking for Chloe to take care of the middle to satisfy them both. Okay, I’ll tell her you called.”

‘Yes’ Bill thought to himself, 'Jim did a good job on her front end and Tom took care of her from the rear. And she was perfect in the middle.’ He headed back to his office with Chloe’s phone.

“Nice job, Chloe,” he said sarcastically when she came to his office, all tidied up, but looking very well-used. He suspected she had quite the orgasm or two during that session.

“Your husband called. I told him you were in a meeting.” He explained the whole story to her so she’d have it straight when she got home.

“So, then.” he said in conclusion, “I really saved your ass this time. Don’t you think I should get a piece of it. Besides, it’s the only clean hole you have left. Bend over the desk, drop your panties, and spread those sweet cheeks for me.”

He dropped his pants and took hold of his hardening organ, ready to break into Chloe’s back door.
 
"But sir i dont think...." Bill interupted her saying "not paid to think just respect my orders as your boss.unles you want your new husband to find out about those pictures".
Semi reluctantly her lacy pink panties slid down her toned smooth legs as she stepped out of them hitching her skirt up as she bent over her boss's desk. Chloe bit her lower lip as Bill's strong hands envelped her petite hips and she gripped the desk with a vice like grip as, after a few pokes invaded her back door. A mix of pain and pleasure flooded her senses as. Her thighs shook a bit feeling his length seperate her tight ass cheeks held in plsce by strong hands. Soft moans escaped her lips, as she blushed hearing her own reaction. She tried to utter a protest but grunts silenced that as part of her enjoyed the attention wondering what she was going to endure to keep her secret pictures just that. All the while showing her boas she could be a valuable asset to his company.
 
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