Chapter 4 (SM)

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Arianna

"They did what?" Sasha gave me one of her arched-brow looks. "Yeah." I chewed on my lip and looked down at my glass of wine. "Stand and turn?" I slowly nodded my head and she grinned.

"Well well well..."

"No it wasn't like that."

"How could it not be?"

"Because they're gorgeous?" I covered my mouth immediately as her eyes went wide. "Oh really?" I avoided answering with a big gulp of wine. "So, let me get this straight." She leveled a look at me. "You've got three bosses." I shook my head. "I don't have the job yet." "Whatever. There's three of them. They're young, hot, rich, and they wanted you to stand and turn around at an interview?" I nodded.

"Sounds hot."

"Sasha!"

"Well look who you're talking to, girl!" I blushed even darker, as I always did when I thought of my friend and the two wildly attractive, completely dedicated men who I'm sure worshipped her like a queen in the bedroom. I couldn't even imagine what having two sets of strong hands, two sets of perfect lips and two huge.... Well....all I'm saying, I knew there was a very good reason Sasha basically had a permanent smile and glow about her.

"What, I'm just saying?"

"Sasha, I'm not going to have an affair with one of my bosses."

"What about with two or three of them?' My face turned bright red.

"Sasha! Oh my God, please. I'm not like-"

"Like me?" She gave me a sharp look.

"That's not what I mean and you know it. I mean I'm not like you as in I'm not brave enough for that."

"You might surprise yourself." I blushed and quickly shook my head. "Oh my God, why are we even having this discussion?" She laughed as she put her arm around me and hugged me close. "I'm just teasing you, you know. And hey, congratulations on the second interview!" I made a face.

"What?"

"I might need some help with that."

"How so?"

"Video conferencing. I sort of lied to them. I have no idea what I'm doing there."

"Seriously?"

"What? I've never done it." Sasha laughed.

"Oh my poor technological stunted friend. Don't you worry, I can show you. When is it?"

"Tomorrow night."

"I'll help you set it up." Tomorrow, I'd be seeing them again.

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I saw them again that night though, in my head. As I lay in bed, the interview from earlier replaying through my mind, but this time, it played out differently. Colored by wine, and thinking more about my friend and her two men than I probably should have started to lead my thoughts to different places. This time, the inappropriateness didn't stop at having me stand and turn.

It went way further. This time, in my fantasy, they had me turn, but then they were asking more. I panted as I closed my eyes and let my fingers play across my skin under the sheets of Sasha's guest room. In my fantasy, they asked - no, demanded - that I take my clothes off. Piece by piece. In my dreams, their hands were on me, touching me, toying with me, driving me higher.

My hands slipped under my panties, and I moaned into the pillow as I felt how wet I was. This was crazy. I'd never in my life had these sort of thoughts about someone like a boss. Heck, I'd never had thoughts like these involving more than one man! When Sasha had first told me about Jordan and Luke, I remember feeling something pull inside of me. It was so...naughty and so dirty when first hearing about it.

But it was also so hot. The idea of two men manhandling my friend, and worshiping her with their hand and their mouths. With their cocks. I couldn't even imagine being in the middle of that kind of pleasure. But oh my God, adding a third man? It was almost too much - something just shy of wrong. Or maybe just wrong enough that it got something going inside of me.

Just wrong enough to get me dripping wet there in my bed. It was so dirty, and so wrong, and I felt so wicked even having it as a fantasy. But the more I thought about it, the hotter it got and the wetter my pussy got as I slowly rubbed my fingers over my clit. I reached for the bedside table, slowly opening the drawer and pulling out the slim, purple vibrator.

I moaned as my fingers slipped inside of my pussy, sliding in and out. For a moment, I was about to bring the vibrator down to join, until another absolutely filthy thought came into my head. In my fantasy, I was back in that office, with my bosses surrounding me - taking me. In my head, I was across their desk, and the finger in my pussy was one of them, slowly fucking me with deep even strokes.

I could feel my heart jump into my throat as I brought the phallic shaped vibrator to my lips instead, feeling my pussy tighten around my fingers as I slowly opened my mouth for it. I moaned as I wrapped my lips around it, sucking it and swirling my tongue around the head as if I were sucking a cock. I closed my eyes, pretending I was taking one off my bosses in my mouth while the other drove in and out between my legs.

It was so fucking hot, and nothing I'd ever even fantasized about before, let alone experienced.But it wasn't enough I needed more. I needed all three of them in that fantasy. I rolled onto my knees, pushing the toy in-between two pillows in front of my face and wrapping my lips back around it. This time though, I brought both hands back down between my legs.

I moaned into the fake cock as two fingers sank deep inside my wet slit, my thumb brushing across my clit. But this time, I was too deep into the raunchy fantasy to stop there. This time, I needed to feel dirtier. I moaned again as my other hand slide down across my lower back, over my ass.

I let a single fingers slide down the crevice of my ass, and then felt my whole body shiver in forbidden pleasure as I let it circle lightly across my asshole. Fuck this was so dirty. I was fantasizing about three men - my potential bosses nonetheless, taking me all at once, and I was loving every second of it.

I bobbed my head, sucking the fake cock between my lips harder and deeper and I fucked myself with two fingers, played with my clit, and let another finger tease across my ass again and again. I was getting so close, so tantalizingly close that my toes started to curl and my eyes squeezed shut. And that's when the knock on my door came.

I almost jumped through the ceiling, feeling my heart lurch into my throat as I scrambled under the covers, shoved the toy under my pillow and sucked in a deep breath of air. "Ari?" It was Sasha, of course. "Hey, you asleep yet?" "No?" I managed to croak out, praying my voice didn't sound like I'd been doing what I'd just been doing in my friend's guest room.

"Sorry, I just remembered I've got an early morning meeting tomorrow at the office, so I can show you how to use the video conferencing first and then the place is all yours for your hot date with those three hunky bosses." I felt my cheeks burn as the heat throbbed between my legs.

"Uh, okay!" I squeaked out again, still feeling my pulse racing. "You alright?" I swallowed, feeling mortified suddenly about what I'd just been doing. "Yeah, I'm good, thanks! Just going over stuff for tomorrow." "Alright then, night!" she called through the door "Night!" But the moment was gone even after she left.

After that, I padded to the private ensuite bathroom and took a long look at myself in the mirror. God, what had just come over me? I shook my head before splashing water on my face, taking a drink, and cleaning off my toy. I slipped back into bed, hiding the toy back in its drawer before fading into a fitful sleep, wondering about the next day. But also wondering about my roaring fantasies involving three men...

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