I was made redundant from my job as a bank administrator about two years ago, 3 months later and Chris my husband lost his job too. We'd only just got married, I was 21 and Chris was 23, we'd been saving for a deposit on a house so were able to manage for a while. In fact the first couple of months were fun, late lie ins, lots of sex, morning noon and night, thinking we'd find new jobs quite easily. Then it dawned on us it wasn't going to be as simple as we thought. The sex became less frequent and practically stopped, we had other things to worry about, though I missed it more than Chris. Most days I would wait until he went out and go to our bed or lock myself in the bathroom, if he was in, and masturbate. After two years unemployed, other than the odd temporary jobs, things were pretty desperate. You can imagine the relief when I finally obtained a full time position with a small company in a nearby town. I was interviewed by the owners, Jack and Terri, a married couple in their early forties. They wanted someone to take over the admin, secretarial and PA work from Terri as the business was growing. I wore a shortish skirt, he tight top which clung to my tits, stockings because I like them and a pair of high heeled sandals to show off my legs. I thought I'd blown it when I saw Terri in the interview and was very pleasantly surprised afterwards, when she complemented me on my clothes, asking if I wore stockings or tights, agreeing that stockings were more comfortable. I was delighted when she phoned me the next morning offering me the job, asking me to wear the type of clothes I'd worn to the interview, because clients like to see a pretty woman, nicely dressed and showing a bit of leg would put them in a good mood. At her suggestion after a couple of weeks I started wearing mini skirts to work, sometimes bare legged, usually with hold up stockings. I don't think Chris really noticed what I was wearing to work, or took much notice when I undressed sometimes parading in front of him, in stockings and heels, caressing my naked body, stroking my pussy hoping he'd fuck me. I love being fucked and was getting desperate for some cock. So unsurprisingly when Jack came onto me I didn't take much persuading to drop my panties, and let him fuck me over his desk. I had my first orgasm, other than using my fingers, in months. Every lunchtime or after work, and once both, for the next ten days he fucked me. It was a usually just a quicky. Bend over, or sit on the edge of his desk, pull my panties down, hitch my short skirt up, spread my legs, let him finger my smooth pussy until my juices flowed then ram his fat cock in my cunt and fuck me. Though he locked the office door I found the risk a turn on and would cum quickly, then spent the afternoon with his spunk leaking from my pussy, soaking my panties, or going straight home with them spunk soaked. It was the Friday of the second week, everyone else had left. I went into his office, he didn't bother locking the door. Instead of just taking my panties off he asked me to undress and strip naked for him. “You're the boss” I told him, unbuttoning my blouse, pushing my skirt down my legs, before undoing my bra revealing my 34d tits to him, my thong joining my skirt on the floor. I kept my stockings on, resting my bum against the edge of the desk, legs slightly parted fingering my pussy watching him as he undressed. His prick sprang out erect as he removed his boxers, then he walked over to me stroking his cock. I crouched down taking him in my mouth, sucking him until he pulled me to my feet, turned me around and bent me over the desk. He rubbed his cock along my slit then entered my pussy, ramming into me hard. I hung onto the desk, my tits brushing the cold surface, my nipples stiffening from the cool touch and the arousal of him fucking me. With his fingers roughly fingering my clit, he soon had me cumming. I was building nicely towards a second climax, Jack's hard cock ramming me harder, his hands on my shoulders, holding me down, when the office door slammed open. I turned my head. Shit! It was Terri. She shouted “What the fuck do you think your doing you fucking slut. Enjoy fucking other women's husbands you tart” She strode over standing directly in front of me. Jack seemed frozen, his hard cock still moving in my pussy, his hands still pressing down on my back. I tried to speak, though quite what I was going to say, spread over the desk with Jack's cock in my cunt I don't know, and I didn't get a chance. “Shut the fuck up, bitch. Can you think of any reason why I shouldn't sack you” she shouted. I started to beg her not to, I needed the money, it wouldn't happen again, “I'll do anything just don't sack me. Please.” It never occurred to me to wonder why she was shouting at me and not Jack. “Do you like Jack fucking you, ramming his hard cock in your cunt?” Whatever answer I gave yes or no sounded wrong. “Yes” I answered, suddenly taking in, that in my panic I had forgotten his prick was still inside my pussy, wondering why he hadn't pulled and was still fucking me. I hadn't dared look up at Terri, but I heard the sound of clothing rustling and raised my eyes, her pussy was level with my eyes and she was rubbing her pussy through her dress. She was looking down at me, not angrily, a sparkle of what looked like lust in her eyes, her mouth in a slight smile. The pressure, lightened on my back, as Jack moved his cock faster, then he grunted he was going to shoot and I felt his spunk splattering inside my cunt. He withdrew his cock, leaving me bent over the desk. Terri, quickly moved around the desk and before I could stand put a hand on my back, pushing me back down. She was moving her hand down my back, “Don't move. Keep still and relax” she told me stroking my bum. She had a leg wedged between mine, preventing me from closing my legs. Her hand caressed my bum, moving to the crack touched my arse, lightly brushing my bum hole. I started to wriggle, trying to stand. “Keep still slut. You said you'd do anything. This is anything” she finished as she pushed her fingers in my pussy. I felt them moving inside me, the web of skin between finger and thumb pressing against my bum, the thumb probing my bum hole as she twisted her fingers back and fore. I gave an several involuntary moans, as she rubbed my pussy harder, finger fucking me. Then her fingers sliding out, “Did you like that slut?” “Yes” I answered, still bewildered by what was happening. She lifted her fingers to my face. “Open your mouth slut” she ordered. She pushed her slippery fingers between my lips, and told me to lick them clean, “Drink Jacks spunk and taste your cunt juices” she told me. I sucked and licked her fingers swallowing the sex mixture. “Like the taste of spunk and cunt don't you whore” I nodded, agreeing. “So do I. Get on your back and open your legs wide” I turned on my back, seeing Jack for the first time since Terri had slammed open the door, grinning at me, still naked, stroking his cock which I was surprised to see was getting hard again already. He moved behind Terri, unzipping her dress. I realised I'd been well and truly set up by the pair of them, propping myself up to see what they were doing, deciding I may as well enjoy it. Terri's dress fell to the floor, underneath nothing but a leather and metal harness, her tits exposed, hard nipples pierced with silver rings, taut chains linked from the nipple rings to metal hoops around her breasts. Another chain linked the hoops, looped through a ring piercing her clit hood, pulling it to reveal her large clitoris, poking out like a mini prick. She moved towards me, her tits swayed, the chains pulling her nipples, a ball on the clit ring rubbing her clitoris, sticking out, red and shiny. She crouched between my legs, hands on my thighs, spreading my legs wide as she bent her head down. Her tongue touched my bum hole first, the tip licking around it then touched my slit. Her hands moved, either side of my cunt, fingers sliding in then pulling, stretching my hole wide open. Her tongue licked me then she pushed it in my pussy, licking sucking, drawing Jack's spunk from inside me. I couldn't stop myself responding, moving my cunt against her mouth. The smoothness of her skin, her expert tongue teasing my pussy, sucking and gently nibbling my clitoris felt so divine I could feel an orgasm beginning. I felt alarmed and aroused that another woman was having this effect and that I was enjoying it. I was nearly there, moaning and squirming as her tongue snaked in my pussy, flicking my hard button, then a convulsion centred on my cunt, radiating through my body as I came. My head was near the edge, as Terri stood, Jack dragged me so my head was hanging down and shoved his cock in my mouth, fucking my face, his prick touched the back of my throat. I hadn't swallowed a cock for some months but I'm good at deep throating and swallowed, taking his prick down my throat sucking as he slid in and out, his balls slapping my nose. I could hear Terri getting something from her bag, her moving around doing some thing for a minute, then she spoke to Jack, “Which one do you think?” He replied, “The large black one. Fuck her with that. Her cunt looks wet enough to take it” From the corner of my eye I glimpsed her attaching a thick dildo at least 10 inches long to a harness she'd put on. She moved out of sight, then she was on the desk next to me, caressing my tits, bending and taking a nipple in her mouth sucking on it. She took my hand and placed it on the dildo strapped between her legs. I wrapped my fingers around it feeling it's size, relieved she'd lubricated it, wanking it as if it was a guys, pressing it against her cunt. She lifted her head from my tits. “Keep doing that don't stop” she sighed, her hand fluttering over my stomach to my pussy, sliding two or three fingers inside. I felt her thumb rubbing my clit, I wanted her to fuck me, wriggling so my bum was on the edge of the table, hoping she'd get the message that I was ready. Keeping about half the length of Jacks cock in my mouth, sucking greedily, trying to make him cum, I felt her moving between my legs. I spread them as wide as I could, felt the fat end of the dildo, touch my pussy slowly entering me. My cunt hole stretched as she pushed more in. I sucked Jacks cock harder, willing him to cum in my mouth so I could sit up and see Terri fucking me. My cunt had never felt so engorged, full of artificial cock as she began to fuck me with it. Jack's cock twitched in my mouth as he started to cum, I swallowed the first jet. “Hold it in your mouth” Terri told me as he shot two smaller jets of spunk. He withdrew and Terri lent forward, placing her lips on mine kissing me passionately, her tongue pushing against my lips into my mouth tasting Jacks spunk as she suck it from my mouth. She continued fucking me slowly and steadily as we kissed, just gentle movements sending pleasure through my pussy. She lifted from my mouth, hands resting on the desk either side of me, thrusting the dildo, in and out of my cunt, deeper and faster, harder, really ramming it in me. I looked down, watching the dildo as she slid it in and out of my hole. A flush was spreading over her body, her tits pink, nipples erect, being tugged, the chains stretching them with each thrust. The flush spread up her neck, her eyes locked on mine muttering that she was getting close, looking at me “”Cum you slut, Cum for me” I reached down frigging my clit, rubbing it hard and furiously, crying out I was going to cum. She slammed into me, grunting she was cumming too. I lifted to meet her final thrusts then fell back on the desk squirming as I climaxed and she collapsed on top of me. That was my introduction to my new debauched life, with them and others both men and women. After they'd both fucked me they sat with me and said. “As soon as we saw you we both wanted to fuck you and decided to set you up. You don't mind do you? You did enjoy didn't you?” “Enjoy it! It was fantastic” telling them “It was the horniest thing I've ever done, my husband hasn't fucked me for months I was getting desperate. Could you tell?” Terri laughed “I was pretty sure, the way you kept looking at Jack so we thought it worth a try and it was worth it. You have the makings of a real slut” “I liked you calling a slut. Do you think I’m one” I asked “Not yet, but we can help you to become one if that's what you'd like” the told me. “I think I'd like that. Can we do it again sometime soon? I asked hopefully. The both looked pleased by my response. “That's good, very good because we have a proposition you” …............................. Which seems a good place to stop.