You would never have known she was a slut just by looking at her. She had that fresh faced, clean scrubbed, innocent look of the girl next door. When you coupled that with the knowledge that she taught Sunday school and was the devoted mother of three children there just wasn’t anyway you could bring yourself to believe that she was a round heeled whore. I know I never would have believed it had I not seen it with my own eyes.
Kayla worked for the same company I did and she had come straight to work from high school. She met Jack the second day at work, they started dating and five months later they were married and over the course of the next six years they had three kids. After every maternity leave Kayla would come back to work looking even younger and more innocent. Over the years I heard rumors that Kayla was a cock hungry slut and I’d even heard rumors that the kids might not even be Jacks, but one had only to look at Kayla to know that it was all bullshit. No way could that sweet innocent woman be what the rumors said she was.
The night I discovered how wrong (or naïve) I’d been was the bosses fifty-fifth birthday. We threw an impromptu birthday party for him at the office. Some people went out and got some booze, someone cranked up a radio, and the desks were pushed aside to make a dance floor. Pretty soon everyone was wound up and having a good time. I noticed several guys crowding around Kayla, but I thought nothing of it because the other three women in the office had men clustered around them too. Only natural I thought, fourteen men and only four women and everyone wanting to dance to the music coming from the radio. As time passed I began to notice a few things. The guys held Kayla closer than they did the other three women. I noticed that when a hand went down and cupped Kayla’s ass she neither stepped away from her partner nor stopped him in any way. I wondered why Jack was allowing shit like that to happen and then I remembered that Jack wasn’t there. He was in Cedar Rapids getting some contracts finalized and wouldn’t be home until late the next day.
Then I noticed that there was nothing to notice. Kayla was no longer in the room. I looked around and saw that several of the guys were gone also. Must have gone home I thought. A little latter I had to go to the bathroom and as I was walking down the hallway toward the bathroom I thought I heard a noise as I passed by my office. I had to whiz bad so I didn’t stop to check it out, but on the way back I stopped and put my ear to the door. Sure enough, some one was in there. I tried the knob, but the door had been locked from the inside. That pissed me off just a tad. It was my office and I hadn’t given anyone permission to use it and whoever it was had the gall to lock me out. I got my keys out of my pocket, unlocked the door, opened it and walked into my office.
Kayla was lying on her back on my desk and her legs were up on the shoulders of Roger from Accounting and Roger was busy pounding into her pussy. Kayla saw me, “Oh shit! Damn it Frank, I told you to lock that door.”
“I did” said a voice from off to my left and I looked over and saw Frank and Mark from Marketing. I looked from them back to Kayla who said, “Close the door damn it. You want everyone who comes by to see?”
I closed the door behind me and she said, “You can be next after Mark” and then she turned her attention back to Roger. “That’s it baby, that’s it. Just like that lover, fuck me, fuck me hard. Make me cum baby, make me cum.”
She kept talking like that to Roger until he grunted something and then Kayla snarled, “No damn you, not yet, stay with me, stay with me” and then “Asshole! Get off me, get off me god damn you. Get over here Frank, hurry damn it, don’t let me lose it, don’t let me lose it.”
Frank hustled over to her and shoved his cock in her and she hissed, “Oh yes baby, oh yes, shove it in baby, shove it in deep, keep me going, keep me going. That’s it lover, fuck me, fuck me hard, make me cum.”
Roger walked up to me zipping up his pants. “I don’t know how she does it. There were five in front of me and she hasn’t even slowed down. She’ll still be looking for more even after you, Frank and Mark.” He let himself out the door and headed back to the party.
Frank finished, Mark took his place and got his nuts off and then there was only Kayla and me in the room. She looked over at me leaning against the wall and said, “Come on baby, come to Kayla.”
I shook my head no.
“Come on baby, let Kayla make you feel good.”
“No thanks.”
“What’s the matter sweetie? You think you are too good for me?”
“I kind of like Jack and I’m not sure that I could square that with fucking you.”
“Is that all that’s bothering you? Hell, I love the man and I don’t have a problem with it.”
“Yeah, well, maybe there have been too many in front of me. My dick is kind of small and I probably wouldn’t even feel you.”
“No problem lover. Kayla has a magic mouth and no one has been in my butt tonight so it is nice and tight.”
“No thanks Kayla, I don’t think so.”
“If you aren’t going to do anything why did you stay? Why didn’t you say “Oops” and leave?”
“Because it is my office Kayla and I don’t trust you to clean up after yourself. The last thing I need is for the cleaning crew to come in her, find a big puddle of cum on my desk and then spread stories about what I do in here.”
“You really don’t want any of my pussy?”
“No Kayla, I don’t.”
She got off the desk, looked around until she found her panties, put them on and then walked out of my office.
I don’t know if it was a case of not being able to handle rejection or if she was just intrigued by some one who could turn her down, but after that night I apparently became Kayla’s goal. She was going to get my cock if it was the last thing she ever did. I know this because she told me so the next morning. I was sitting in the break room sipping coffee and reading the sports section of the newspaper when she came and sat down at my table.
“Take a long lunch with me today Roy?”
“I don’t think so Kayla.”
“Oh come on baby. I douched real good last night and it has had time to tighten up so little dick or not you will feel me and believe me when I tell you that I’ll feel real good for you.”
“No thanks Kayla. I’m a one woman kind of guy and I want the same thing in my woman.”
“You want me all to yourself, is that it? Sorry baby, but I don’t do boyfriends. Boyfriends would mean emotional entanglements and I don’t need that. What I need is a lot of sex, not loving. I get all the loving I need from Jack.”
“From what I saw last night you are getting it so why the interest in me?”
“Something you said last night.”
“What was that?”
“You said you had a little dick. Men don’t say that about themselves. Most men, even if they only had a one-inch cock, would strut around talking about their “big fuck stick”, their “passion pole” and yadda, yadda, yadda. What that means to me is that you are either lying or you are one supremely confident guy. I want to find out which, so let's do lunch.”
“I don’t think so.”
“I’m going to get you Roy, sooner or later I’m going to get you so why not make it sooner baby.”
“I said no Kayla and where I come from no means no!” I got up and left her sitting there at the table and went back to work.
From that day on Kayla was after me. She managed to get us assigned to the same projects and she was always around me. I don’t know how she managed it, but on a trip to Denver to attend a conference she arranged for us to have adjoining rooms with a connecting door. She was not happy when I refused to unlock the door on my side. Throughout it all she kept saying, “I’m going to get you Roy, one way or another I’m going to get you.”
I could have saved everyone a whole lot of grief if I would have just gone and fucked Kayla and been done with it, but for some reason I just couldn’t do it. I don’t know why I couldn’t because at one time I’d have given my left nut just to sniff her panties, but the night in my office had killed off my lust for her. There was just something about her “Hurry up so the next man can climb on” attitude that totally turned me off. But Kayla had no intention of letting me get away and I had no inkling of just how far she would go to get what she wanted.
It was a Wednesday night and Kayla, Mark, Roger, Frank, Ben and I were working late on a project that had a rapidly approaching deadline. Jack was out of town working on some contract negotiations and had I been thinking clearly I would have realized that all the previous players were there and conditions were right for another gangbang and I would have gotten the hell out. Two hours into the session Kayla said, “Who is ready for a pussy break? Anybody want to knock off long enough to knock off a piece?”
“Hell yes,” cried Frank and all the rest of the guys stood up and started dropping their trousers. I got up and headed for the door and several hands grabbed me, pulled me back to the table and pushed me down in it on my back. While the guys held me down Kayla said, “I told you I’d get you one way or another” and she loosened my belt and pulled my pants down.
“Sorry it has to be this way sweetie, but I really don’t have any choice. You know about me and the rest of the guys and that makes you a danger to all of us. There is nothing to keep you from going to Jack and telling him and I can’t have that. But you can’t very well go to him if you are one of us, now can you?”
She got my pants off me and then she laughed, “I knew it. I just knew you lied to me when you said you had a little dick. That’s a nice one sweetie; let’s see if Kayla can make it work.”
She bent and took my cock in her mouth and I would like to be able to say that I had the will power to lay there and mentally force my cock to stay soft, but I couldn’t. That night in my office when she said she had a magic mouth she hadn’t been lying. She took her time and she used her lips and tongue to turn my soft cock into a raging hard on. She got up on the table and looked down on me, “You even get to be first tonight sweetie” and she lowered herself down on me and began to fuck herself with my cock. I just lay there and let her use me like a dildo. My cock had a mind of it’s own though and it went along with the program, but my mind was seething as I looked up at Kayla. I was angry at what she was doing to me and I was pissed at the other guys for going along with her on it and I vowed to get even with all of them. But as angry as I was it wasn’t long before other feelings took over and I was holding Kayla’s hips and thrusting up into her. No hands were holding me down by then and I rolled and put Kayla beneath me and started pounding my cock into her.
“That’s it baby, give it to me, give it to me” she cried and I did. Roger stepped up and offered his cock to her mouth and she took it and for the next couple of minutes her mouth worked on his cock while her nails dug into my ass and her heels beat against the back of my legs. I felt the stirring in my balls and I grunted, “Here it comes you fucking whore” and I blew my nuts. I pulled out of her and was leaning over her, cock dripping sauce on her stomach when, “KAYLA! WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?” resounded through the room. All eyes went to the doorway and saw Jack standing there suitcase in hand - he had come home a day early. Roger jerked himself out of Kayla’s mouth and went looking for his pants, Kayla said, “Oh shit!” and everyone else was scrambling to get their pants on. I was caught red-handed, or red-dicked if you prefer, and all I could do was look at Jack looking at me with murderous eyes and brace myself for the attack that was sure to come. But Jack just turned and walked away. Kayla pushed at me to get me off her and then she went running after him crying, “Jack, wait Jack, I can explain, don’t leave Jack, don’t leave.”
Neither Jack nor Kayla came to work the next day. Around eleven I was in the john taking a leak when Mark came in and stepped up to the urinal next to me. He took his whiz and as he zipped up he said, “Some excitement last night, huh? I guess that’s the end of the good pussy. How did you like it?” I don’t think he even saw the punch that put him on the floor.
The next day Kayla was at work, but not Jack. By noon everyone knew that Jack had moved out on Kayla and checked into a motel. I wrestled with what I should do all afternoon and at five I went home and got out the Yellow Pages. He was registered at the ninth motel that I called. I don’t know which of us was the most surprised when he opened the door to my knock, me at myself for being there or him seeing me standing in his doorway. I saw the flash of anger in his eyes and I quickly put both of my hands up in front of me and said, “As long as you listen to me first I don’t care if you kick my ass now or later, but please, hear me out.”
He stared at me for several seconds and then he stepped aside and motioned me in. I didn’t waste any time making apologies. I told him about what had happened the night of the bosses’ birthday party and everything that had happened since. I told him how I had come to be leaning over Kayla when he walked in the door. I told him about the rumors that I’d heard before I saw her in action for the first time and I told him about the rumor that he wasn’t the father of all his kids. Then I said, “The fact that I had sex with your wife mostly against my will doesn’t change what you saw and there isn’t any way that I will ever be able to work with you again after that so I’m giving notice tomorrow.”
“Don’t bother,” he said, “I can’t work with those assholes now that I know what was going on behind my back. I’ll be the one leaving. Thanks for having the balls to come by, but if you don’t mind I need to be alone. I have a lot of thinking to do.”
Jack resigned and when he left he took most of his clients with him. That pissed the boss off so much that he fired Kayla and all the guys involved including me. Jack offered me a job working for him, but I turned it down. There wasn’t any way I could be around him and not remember every time I saw him how he looked standing in the doorway of that conference room. I also knew that every time he saw me he would see me leaning over Kayla with cum dripping from my dick onto her belly. He did put me in touch with several of the customers he took with him and I did go to work for one of them.
Jack had a DNA test done and found out that only one of his three children was actually his. The divorce was a nasty one. Kayla fought him tooth and nail and Jack fought back. Neither side gave any quarter and when the dust settled there were no winners, only losers to one degree or another. The last I heard of Kayla she was working as a stripper at a topless bar and rumor had it that she takes customers home with her. I don’t know if it is true or not, but given what I know about her I don’t doubt it a bit. I’m half tempted to go check it out. She isn’t married any more and after all, she was a pretty good piece of ass.