The plan was that I’d leave work a little early and nip to my lovers place for a quickie before I went home. As is becoming more and more common these days, I’d left my knickers off because I know how much it turns my young lad on to see me walking round the office when he knows I’m commando. But since the Christmas party and the shenanigans that went on in the bedroom there, I’ve got a bit more of an audience now. The skirt I was wearing is just a bit shorter than knee length and although it’s very smart and business like it is wonderfully tight. I was wearing hold-ups and my shinny black, high heeled court shoes. It was pretty obvious to me that the four lads I’d had sex with after the party were watching my every move and although it felt a little bit weird I didn’t mind too much really. About an hour before we were due to leave the office, my lad asked me if I’d like one of the others to come back with us. Not really sure what to say I agreed, and we set off in our separate cars to my lovers flat. As I got closer to his place I became more and more excited about the possibilities of the adventure I was on and was really looking forward to it. A couple of miles from his flat I pulled over in to a lay bay and, with a little bit of a struggle I took my bra off and stashed it in the glove box. I love being without a bra and I know that my lad likes it when I’m braless too. Both lads were already there when I arrived, and sitting on stools in the kitchen. I went straight over to my lad and kissed him as I reached down and felt for his dick through his trousers. He responded my squeezing my left boob. Next I felt a hand on my leg and it was making its way higher up my thigh and soon reached the top of my stocking. Realizing that the hand I felt was the other lad I turned and kissed him while my lad continued to play with my braless tits. It was all getting nicely heated so we went off to the bedroom. My lad immediately took his trousers off and I hitched my tight skirt up until it was round my waist. He lay on the bed and I climbed over him and took his hard meat in my mouth. As I deep-throated him the other lad was fingering my shaved fanny from behind and I soon felt his finger making its way inside me. After a couple of minutes, his finger was replaces by something much bigger and almost before I knew it, I was being fucked good and hard doggie style. It felt fantastic to have a young lad’s dick stroking in and out of me from behind while I was chewing on a rock hard cock. As a massaged his large balls I could feel him growing harder in my mouth. I knew what was coming and soon tasted the unmistakable saltiness of his spunk has he jerked his load into my mouth. The other lad suddenly stopped banging me and moved me round so I was on my back on the bed. I still had my shoes on, my skirt was up round my waist and my legs wide open as he climbed between my thighs and pushed his cock inside me again. For a couple of minutes, he fucked my slowly, deep and hard with the full length of his shaft sliding easily in my soaked fanny. My first orgasm was wonderful and seemed to last for ages. The next thing I knew, he changed from his slow and deep technique and was fucking me fast and furious like some sort of mad man. I could feel my braless tits bouncing under my shirt and I was in the middle of my second orgasm when I felt him off-load in to me. We both lay there without talking, his full weight on top of me and my lad lying on the bed next to us looking on. It was very nice to have this new lad between my open legs and I could feel his softening dick still inside me. I thought to myself that the escapades of the Christmas party might just have been the start of a new chapter in my sex life. I could hardly wait.