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(Note: I am not the author; I am only the decoder.

The following story contains explicitly sexual material.  If you're not old enough to
read it, you're not old enough to be here.  Scram.)


                             BOBBI17.TXT -- (exhib)

                           Bobbi Sue's Adventures 17

Thursday, August 1

Hi Everybody,

It's Bobbi.  Wow has this been a great week!  It's getting close to lunch time,
and have I got something exciting planned!  I'm sitting at my desk at work, and
I am about to get something to eat.  However, the only thing I'll be eating
today is cock!  Remember the other day when I said I wished I could fuck the
guys in the break room at work?  Well, I told Bob (one of my coworkers who
knows the real me) on Friday, and he suggested a way to make it happen.

It's so simple, I can't believe I didn't think of it.  I did need someone to
help me set it up, though, and that's where Bob and Mary (a girlfriend of mine)
come in.  Mary is providing the house where I'm going to get to perform for the
guys.  And Bob is spreading the word about today's lunch special.  The simple
thing that is going to make it all possible, is that I'm going to wear a
costume!

Mary has a French maid's costume, complete with a black wig and a mask that
will cover the upper half of my face.  I tried it on last night (and let Mary
take it off of me; of course we ended up in bed!) and it was kind of big,
especially in front, but I don't intend to wear most of it for very long.  I'm
going to wear a bustier underneath (you know, the kind that comes just below my
breasts, and just below my waist), along with a garter and some black fishnet
stockings and high heels.

Bob has already told several of the guys that he knows of a really horny woman
who is going to be in town today, and that she has asked him to get her a bunch
of men to have sex with.  He told me that he thinks probably five or six of the
guys will accompany him to Mary's to meet this hot bitch.  Well, this hot bitch
will be ready for them!

I should tell you what set all of this in motion.  Well, you remember the other
day when I was sitting with about fifteen of the guys in the break room, and
how I bent over in front of them to get a pop out of the refrigerator. That was
so hot, that on Friday I decided to go a little further.

When I showed off my legs to them the first time, I had a black butt plug in my
ass.  Because of that, I made sure that I didn't bend over too far.  They all
think that I'm kind-of conservative, and if they'd seen that I wasn't wearing
panties, and had something buried in my ass, they would have known that I was a
slut.  I love being a slut, but I also like working where I do, and living in
our small town, and going to our small church.  Basically, I'm your typical
married, working woman.  At least that is the image I try to portray.  I love
sex, but I'm not ready to be driven out of town because of it.  That's why I
keep my activities secret from the general population. Don't get me wrong, the
guys at work don't think I'm a prude, or that I hate sex.  I've flirted with
enough of them so that they know I enjoy being looked at, as long as they do it
discreetly.  I do know some women who genuinely dislike any kind of comment on
their looks or figure, but most women like to be flattered; as long as it isn't
crude.  Personally, I enjoy crude remarks, but that's not widely known.

Anyway, Friday I decided to show them a little more.  I wore a summer dress to
work, and this time I wore panties.  They were white thong panties and they
showed off my nice butt.  I've been told that my ass is my best feature, and
when I looked at myself in the mirror before I left for work, I had to agree.
It wasn't a very warm day, so my braless nipples grew erect as soon as I left
the house.

I couldn't wait for break time!  The morning break starts at 9:30, but I didn't
go to the break room until 9:40 because I wanted to make sure there would be a
lot of guys there.  I love the way it gets kind-of quiet when I walk in that
room.  I imagine that they probably talk about girls and stuff, and that when I
show up they feel they have to curtail their discussions. Anyway, I like it
that it gets quiet; that means they are paying attention to me.  So, I said
"Hi" to everybody, and then I went to the refrigerator to get a pop.

Like I said, it was cool, and when I opened the refrigerator door, I got even
cooler.  I could feel my nipples growing very erect, and when I looked down I
could see them sticking through the material of my dress.  I stood there with
the door open for about ten seconds, and then I bent down to get a pepsi of the
bottom shelf.

I could feel my short dress ride up the back of my legs, and as it crept up to
my thong-pantied ass, the room got REAL quiet.  I took my time getting my pop,
thinking how all of those guys were watching me, staring at my ass.  I could
feel where the hem of my dress rested, and I knew that a little part of my ass
was exposed!  It made me sooo hot!!  From what they could see of my ass, I knew
that they could tell I was wearing thong panties.  Then I straightened up and
shut the refrigerator door. When I turned around, the guys were starting to
talk to each other, pretending that nothing had happened.

I sat down and talked with a few of the guys about the Olympics, and I loved
the way they snuck peeks at my erect nipples when they thought I wasn't
looking.  My dress had a kind-of scoop neck, and I thought how hot it would be
if I could flash my breasts.  As I stood up to leave, I had an idea!  As I was
getting up, I purposely spilled some Pepsi on my dress.  The spill was down by
the hem, and I made a big deal about it.  I walked to the sink and wet some
paper towels and started rubbing the spill.  I had to bend down to reach the
spot, and I made sure that I was facing the guys in the room.  It worked, too!

The neckline of my dress gapped and hung away from my body.  The only problem
was that all of the guys were sitting down, and weren't in position to look
down my dress!

I stood there blotting the spill on my dress, wondering how I could give them a
better look, when apparently, a couple of the guys figured it out.  They stood
up and moved forward, offering to help me, but I knew what they were doing.  As
they stepped up close, I bent down again and gave them a clear shot at my
breasts.  I knew they got a good look, because I could see one guy's cock start
to get hard through his pants!  That got me even hotter, and I decided to get
out of there and go to the bathroom and masturbate!   I thanked them for their
offer of help, but told them that everything was under control.

Then I tossed away the paper towels and walked over to the place we put our
empty pop cans.

The case for the empties was resting on the floor, just like it was earlier
this week (it's funny, but I remember when there always used to be other cases
of empties stacked there, beneath the partially-filled case).  I finished off
my pop and I bent forward to put the empty can in the case.  Once again it got
quiet as the hem of my dress inched up towards my ass, but this time I didn't
stop when the hem got to my ass!  I continued to bend froward until I knew that
my entire ass was exposed.  I almost came when I felt the material uncover my
behind.  I had the mental image of the guys lining up behind me, pulling their
cocks from their pants, with the first guy sliding my tiny thong to the side
and sliding his hard cock into my pussy.

I don't think I moaned, but it wouldn't have surprised me if I had.  It was
still quiet as I stood back up.  I wanted to turn to them and smile, but
instead, I just walked out of the lunch room.  I walked slowly down the hall,
and was able to just make out a couple of their comments about me.  From their
tone, I knew they liked my little show!

Anyway, while I was in the bathroom, I decided that I wanted to fuck them;
preferably all of them, but at least some of them.  Later, I told Bob about it,
and he suggested that I wear a costume.  That way I could fuck as many of them
as I wanted, but they wouldn't know it was me.  I rewarded Bob for his idea by
offering him my ass during our noon run.  It was delicious feeling his big cock
in my tight ass.  He fucked me for at least fifteen minutes, until I begged him
to cum in my mouth.  He was a little shocked that I would suck him right after
I'd had him in my ass, but it was fine with me!

So, in about an hour, I'm going to go over to Mary's, put on my costume, and
wait for Bob and the guys to fill me with their cocks.  I just have to remember
not to say anything (I definitely won't be keeping my mouth shut!), and they
won't know it's me.  I'm so hot thinking about it, I'm going to go over to
Mary's right now and have her get me ready for them.  I'll be sure to write and
let you know what happened!

ready for cock,
Bobbi
(an100013@maedata.com)




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