OK, I'll tell you what happened at my employer's staff party last Christmas. At the time I was working for a big local authority in southern England. There were no partners or spouses invited, just people who work there. I admit I was flirting outrageously with four guys. They plied me with booze, then later suggested we take a bottle to a quieter room. I don't know why, but I agreed. We were in a big hotel and there are several conference rooms there. They found one unlocked. As soon as we were inside they were all over me. Under my dress I was wearing stockings and just a g-string. They yanked my dress up and when they saw what was underneath their hands were all over my thighs, crotch and ass.
I didn't want my dress torn. It cost a fortune. So I shrieked: "wait, guys, look, I'll do a strip for you." We were all so pissed that I don't clearly remember what I did, but they were shouting. I thought maybe if I flashed them my tits and fanny, they would let me go. But as soon as I'd taken my dress off and slithered out of my bra and g-string, Jamie (he was the ringleader I guess) shouted "right, on your knees, slut." I was forced down, four guys pulling at my legs and pushing my shoulders down. Then Jamie unzipped, took out his cock and shouted: "suck it". Meanwhile, another of the guys, Peter - a nasty fat loudmouth who's been perving around me for months - grabbed my ass, slapped it and said "open your thighs, there's a darling."
At this stage I thought "well, what the hell, they're going to shag me anyway." So I kept on sucking and I felt a cock enter me from behind. As I say, I was drunk, so I started doing pretty wild writhing movements with my hips. I came almost immediately, and so did they. I guess we were all pretty randy. Then the other two, Darren and Steve, took over. I thought I wouldn't come again, but someone was playing with my nipples and Darren was shafting me quite hard from behind. I heard someone say: "Look at her squirming, she's loving this." I think I tried to scream when the second orgasm hit me, but Steve's cock was down my throat so not a lot of sound came out. Then he pulled out and pumped cum all over my face. I collapsed on the floor. They all started laughing and I think they did high-fives. One of them picked up my g-string and stuffed it in his jacket pocket - as a "souvenir" he said. So I had to clean myself up and go back to the dance wearing no knickers.
Unfortunately that wasn't the end of it. But that's all I'm telling.
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