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When it was done, Leanne was completely naked and barefoot in her boss's office. What was even more amazing was that no one seemed shocked by her nudity. In a weird way, she was kind of offended that the men weren't gawking at her. She worked hard for this body and felt the men should be paying more attention to her hard-earned figure.
"Now for a brief check-up," he said.
"That...umm... won't be necessary. I get a check-up regularly."
He raised an eyebrow. "Were your check-ups for 'Airtight' gangbangs?"
Those words made her feel light headed.
"No sir," her voice squeaked. "They were not."
"Well then, hold still."
The doctor used a small light to examine Leanne's eyes, nose, and ears. This wasn't a fake examination. He studied her intensely, the way any good doctor would.
"Now stick your tongue out," he said. "Say 'aaahhh'."
Leanne complied and stuck out her tongue, against her better judgment. The doctor used a wooden tongue depressor and a penlight to inspect her throat.
"Your dentition is outstanding, and your pharynx is in perfect condition for deep throating," he said, pulling away his tools. "Nothing over 6 inches though. Your gag reflex is average, it seems."
Leanne's eyes widened. Deep throating? What the hell kind of doctor is this? Although she stood naked before him, she still had a hard time believing this was real.
Then the doctor put down his instruments and moved on to her breasts. He pressed two fingers around the firm tissue of each tit, cupped them gently, and examined the skin around the hard nipples.
"Your breasts are in good health," he said. "Now, I'll need you to sit on the table. Lean back and open your legs, just like an ob/gyn appointment."
"Why? I already have a gynecologist. I go every year for an exam."
Again, he raised an eyebrow. "Does your gynecologist check to make sure you can handle a hard pounding?"
"No," she said, defeated.
"Well then, on the table you go."
The condescending nature of the request had Leanne feeling miffed. Especially in front of her boss. But complaining seemed moot, since she was already butt naked and had allowed half of the medical exam to occur.
She sat down on the table, which felt cold against her butt, and scooted back so she could lay on it. She raised her knees and put her feet on the edge of the table, so that her pussy would be completely exposed to the doctor. He pulled up one of the chairs that sat in front of the desk and placed himself in front of her crotch.
"You need to scoot down a bit more, so that your bottom is on the edge of the table," Dr. Williams said.
Leanne groaned and followed his instructions; it really was just like a doctor's office. His hands began to move her labia from side to side. Her clitoris was not touched.
"Externally, everything seems to be in order. Your vulva appears healthy."
Dr. Williams then grabbed the metal speculum and positioned it at the opening of her pussy. It was predictably cold, and caused her pussy to tighten.
"Aren't you going to use lubrication?" Leanne was a bit alarmed.
"I would, but it looks like lubrication won't be necessary," replied Dr. Williams, without any sarcasm in his voice.
His clinical demeanor both reassured and stimulated Leanne. She was sure he was right. It had been a long time since any man had touched her pussy and her fuse was pretty easy to light.
The speculum was inserted, carefully. As usual, it was put in sideways, then twisted and opened. Leanne felt every movement because she was so tight from lack of use. As the speculum opened, she felt pleasure. It wasn't just the physical presence of the speculum, but also the knowledge that a trained professional was staring directly into her most private place.
"Mr. Klein, could I trouble you to assist me?" said Dr. Williams.
Mr. Klein replied immediately, putting his free hand over the speaker of his phone. "Of course. What do you need me to do?"
"I would like you to hold my penlight so that it's shining directly on her vaginal area. It will make it easier for me to determine her fitness for a proper pounding."
Mr. Klein ended his phone call, walked over to the desk and picked up the light which the doctor had used to examine Leanne's throat. He stepped behind Dr. Williams and held the light over his shoulder. In the process, Mr. Klein leaned over so that he, too, stared into the dripping wet pussy.
"Thank you, Mr. Klein. Could you move it a little to the left? Yes, that's much better. As you can see, her cervix is pink and appears to be in excellent condition. I don't see any issues to rough vaginal sex."
The speculum was closed and removed. Leanne breathed a sigh of relief.
He continued, "One last thing, Ms. Caulfield. I'll need you to flip around so that you're bent over the table. I'll need to examine your anus."
The color drained out of Leanne's face. Despite her reluctance, she did as instructed. Then the doctor's hand pulled her left cheek to the side. Immediately, she felt something cold press against her anus.
"What are you doing?" Leanne asked, gasping for air. "I don't think you need to examine that part of my body, Dr. Williams."
Dr. Williams halted the examination.
"Perhaps I didn't make myself clear. 'Airtight' refers to the placement of a penis in each of your three cavities. My job is to make sure that your anus is healthy enough to take a penis. Have you ever had anal sex before?"
"Well, sure I have..."
It embarrassed her to admit this in front of her boss, and reflexively, her butt clenched.
"Ms. Caulfield, please relax your anus. The exam will be much easier if you do."
Leanne tried to relax. She was shocked again by her natural inclination to follow the physician's orders. In an odd way, it felt like she was pursuing her destiny.
"I'm about to insert a small probe into your anus. It will allow me to determine the health of your rectal mucosa. Mr. Klein, I could, again, use your assistance."
"I'm ready to help in any way," the boss said. "She is one of our most valued employees."
Turmoil swirled in Leanne's brain. Had she arrived in an alternate universe? Was her superior really about to gaze directly into her rectum? And why did the idea of that turn her on completely?
"Please hold the flashlight exactly as you did before," instructed Dr. Williams.
Leanne felt pressure in her anus as the probe entered her small puckered hole. Though horrified, she was eager at the same time. The fullness that followed was unlike anything she'd ever experienced. She moaned as the probe was inserted completely.
"Mr. Klein, this is pristine rectal tissue. In fact, it's one of the healthiest rectums I've seen in years. I'm certain she can handle rough anal sex, if done safely, as well as double penetration."
With a reverent tone, Mr. Klein replied, "Ms. Caulfield has an outstanding reputation. I would expect nothing less. It's a privilege to see her anus in all its glory."
Leanne was initially shocked to be the object of such a discussion. But knowing that Mr. Klein was looking into her rectum, along with the sexy doctor, almost had her orgasming on the spot.
The probe was slowly removed, and Leanne groaned. She was hornier than she had ever been in her entire life.
"Please, stand up Ms. Caulfield," the boss said. "With your clean bill of health, we're ready for the next step."
She stood upright and faced the two men, naked and perplexed. "The next step? What would that be?"
"A gangbang in the office area."
Was this for real?
High heels were definitely the bane of every corporate woman's existence. Leanne enjoyed looking sexy, but her feet were left aching at the end of her busy days.
It was strangely comfortable to walk barefoot across the carpet, past Mr. Klein's secretary. However, the comfort she felt from walking barefoot was offset by the surreal nature of being totally naked in her workplace. Mr. Klein held her hand to guide her through the department, while the doctor followed behind.
Her pussy pulsated and her heart raced as she was taken to the open space office area. Parading around naked in front of her subordinates left her feeling oddly liberated. After a few tentative steps, Leanne began to sway her hips, which made her breasts jiggle for all to see.
Bizarrely, no one freaked out over her naked body. Under normal circumstances, everyone would be shocked at the sight of their manager walking around unclothed, especially with a killer body like hers. Instead, all Leanne received were nods of appreciation from men and women, along with a few winks.
A young male employee briskly walked towards them with a folder in hand.
"Ms. Caulfield, I've completed the report you requested," the young man said, holding up the folder.
Leanne gulped and tried to maintain her composure. "Very good. Put it on my desk."
"Yes, right away."
The young man nodded and walked away, as if Leanne's nudity was of no consequence, though he did briefly glance at her nipples and pussy.
"What is going on here?" she whispered to her boss.
Mr. Klein looked puzzled as they kept walking. "What do you mean?"
"Why is everyone behaving in such a peculiar manner?"
Leanne realized the absurdity of her question, given the fact that she was the only one naked, in front of an office full of people.
"All I see are hard working, dedicated employees," he said proudly. "And they're going to be given a treat for their loyal service."
They reached the main, open office area, which was under Leanne's command. She continued to feel out of place, yet very at home. It was an unusual feeling. Down deep, she hoped her instincts were correct and that a very special dream was about to come true. As she entered the center of the common space, the employees seemed mostly nonchalant by her appearance.
"Right this way," the boss said.
They entered a conference room with clear glass walls. Assuming an actual 'Airtight Gangbang' would take place, it would be in full view of Leanne's underlings.
She tried to relax inside the conference room where she regularly held meetings. It became more challenging when she saw Mr. Klein standing by the door, signaling to people in the office area. It seemed the time had come.
In perfect order, three men stopped what they were doing and lined up at the door. It was exactly as Mr. Klein had instructed. The men exchanged handshakes with the boss as the doctor observed from the sideline.
On cue, the men began undressing and Leanne stood wide-eyed at the nudity unfolding in front of her. These men worked beneath her, and she was overwhelmed at the notion that they'd soon make her 'Airtight.'
When the employees were completely naked, the boss gave the first of several orders.
"Bryce, lay on the edge of the table," Mr. Klein said.
Bryce had spent the last three years working for Leanne. He was incredibly attractive with brown eyes and jet black hair, and his body reflected hours spent in a gym. Leanne briefly closed her eyes, shook her head, and then blinked several times as she tried to clear what she thought was an apparition. When she refocused on Bryce, he was moving toward the table.
He did as he was told, laying on his back on the edge of the table. His muscled thighs hung off the side. His cock was semi-erect and aimed upwards. Leanne gulped, as she considered the implication.
"Leanne," the boss said. "It's your turn. Mount him. Don't worry, the table is secure, it won't flip."
"You mean... sit on his lap?"
The boss seemed slightly amused. "His cock. Sit on his cock, Leanne. This is the first entry point to your gangbang."
Leanne's eyes stared at the cock as it suddenly sprung to full mast. It had been a while since she had a cock fill her pussy, and this was more than adequate. All eyes were on her, as she weighed her options. This still felt like an odd dream, but the wetness and aching in her cunt was real. She needed to be fucked, and by some miracle there was a hard cock on the table, waiting.
She stepped forward, climbed on the table and positioned herself just over Bryce's cock. The doctor grabbed Bryce's dick with one hand and Leanne's shoulder with the other. He guided Leanne down until the cock docked into its steamy destination. Leanne's pussy was treated with the utmost delicacy and care by both men.
Leanne lowered her body, under the direct supervision of the doctor, until it was all the way inside of her pussy. The sensation of a thick cock wedged tightly in her underused hole almost made her orgasm immediately. She looked around and saw her audience, then looked back down at Bryce. The earnest look on his face put her at ease, even though he said nothing. His hands began to caress her arms, and soon moved to her tits.
Leanne moaned and stayed perfectly still in order to enjoy what Bryce had to offer. She felt a bit light-headed by the entire situation, but her pussy would not be denied. Even though she was in a precarious position, balanced on her knees at the edge of the table, she began to smooth her body in an attempt to create a delicious friction where the two bodies joined.
"Perfect!" Mr. Klein stated with joy. "Now for your asshole."
The words startled Leanne. Just as she was becoming accustomed to the joys of the big cock stretching her tight pussy (after a several month lay-off), she was now expected to take a dick in her asshole at the very same time! Double penetration was a fantasy of hers, but it wasn't something she ever expected to happen, especially under these circumstances.
Paul stepped over from the doorway. He had been at the company for just over a year. Leanne knew little about his personal life, but he was tall, with dark hair and an angular face. She turned her head as he approached, and gauged the size of his dick. It was large and already primed for action.
Dr. Williams removed a small packet of lube from his pocked and coated his finger. He applied a generous amount to Paul's cock. Thank goodness, Leanne thought, that someone was prepared for anal.
She jerked forward as the doctor's lubed fingers pressed against the outer ring of her anus. After a quick coating, he pushed two fingers inside of her rectum, causing her to gasp as the fingers lubricated her private passage.
"Ready?" the doctor asked, pulling his fingers away.
Leanne tried to relax. "Yes, I'm still loose from earlier."
Paul pressed the tip of his hard penis against Leanne's anus then pushed until the tip popped into the pucker. Once again, this penetration was handled under the doctor's supervision. He took great care in making sure that her rectal cavity was not overpowered by a sudden intrusion. As a result, Paul slowly inched his way forward.
Leanne did her best to remain still as her asshole was stretched by the cock claiming her rectum. Sure, she had enjoyed anal sex before, but having her asshole stuffed, while her pussy was full of cock, was something she'd never forget. The pressure in both pleasure holes felt heavenly, especially as the cock bottomed out inside her ass. She was briefly overcome by her crammed tunnels.
Leanne's face contorted from the intense feelings, both physical and emotional. She wanted more, but needed to adjust. For a moment, she reigned in her passion, determined to proceed at the physician's recommended pace.
"Are you holding up well?" the doctor asked.
Leanne gulped. "It feels... intense... oh... I like it..."
The doctor knelt down behind Leanne and carefully examined her vaginal and anal tissue, making sure that her body could handle the double penetration.
"Looks good," he said, rubbing the skin in between both holes. "In my professional opinion, your body is well suited for this type of sexual act. We can move on to the next step."
Finally, the third man approached with a smile on his face. It was Jack, who was the youngest person in the department, having been hired a little over a year ago. Though Leanne didn't know much about him personally, she knew he was between girlfriends.
As he approached, Leanne was able to glance at the busy office through the glass walls. Oddly, work went on as usual. Despite the spectacle, no one stared and gawked while she was being double-penetrated in the conference room. Even though she saw a few men and women peek quickly, it was as if this was a perfectly normal occurrence.
Jack stood before Leanne. His cock was directly in front of her face. As she studied the erect cock, she was awestruck by its size. She never would have guessed that Jack was so well endowed, because he carried himself in such a humble manner.
Leanne realized this was the exact same office fantasy she had used for her masturbation fantasies. Had someone read her mind?
"Open up," Jack said.
The irony struck Leanne immediately. Jack was someone she enjoyed ordering around because he was so quiet and meek. Now here he was, telling her to 'open up' so he could stuff his hard cock into her assertive mouth.
Leanne opened her lips, and sure enough Jack leaned forward and plunged his cock towards her throat. There was no setup or gentleness involved. He just pushed himself to the back of throat.
The oral aggression caught her off guard and her eyes were as big as saucers. Nevertheless, she'd always prided herself on adaptability. She remained calm while wrapping her lips around the stiff shaft. She had always loved sucking cock. After her months of unintended celibacy, it was nice to finally feel a man's hardness against her tongue and lips.
"There," the boss said with delight. "Airtight, exactly as promised. Doctor, are we ready to begin?"
Dr. Williams made a final inspection of Leanne's stretched walls.
"We're ready to begin," the doctor said. "Gentleman, have at it."
Once those words left the doctor's mouth, Leanne panicked for a split second. All three of her holes were filled with hard cocks, and she was at their mercy. Were the men inside her pussy and asshole really about to fuck her? At the exact same time!? Would they be gentle? In her fantasy, they used her like a fuck-toy. Could it actually become a reality?
The answer came soon enough. At that moment, she felt like a porn star. This was reminiscent of the gang-bang clips she'd occasionally watch on the internet.
It became official when the employee below pushed his hips up and slowly fucked her pussy. The employee who stood behind her rocked his hips leisurely, sodomizing her perfectly lubricated and pre-stretched asshole.
As for the employee in her mouth, he wasn't shy at all. For the first time in his career with Leanne, he took charge. He intertwined his fingers in her long hair and began to fuck her mouth. Finally he was being a real man in the office. Leanne felt proud of him, even though he was teetering at her throat with glee during the face fuck.
"Ah, what a sight!" the boss exclaimed. "I've always known you were special, Leanne. You really are our biggest star."
"Her body was built for this, it seems" Dr. Williams added, using the tip of his index finger to palpate Leanne's sexual tissue as she was being double penetrated. "Her pussy and asshole can handle the workload. She was built for sex. Gentleman, don't be afraid to go harder."
Despite the excitement and feeling of raw physical pleasure, Leanne felt her heart nearly stop for a moment. How much harder would these men use her body? Sure enough, she found out what it meant to be ravaged. The men in her holes grabbed her body tightly and used her even harder.
Her pussy was pounded forcefully from below. It was exactly what she had craved for the last few months.
Even more striking, her asshole was being reamed at the same time. Leanne was the kind of girl who could get into anal sex in the right setting and with careful preparation. She had never taken it so roughly in her ass. Paul really knew how to work his cock inside of her delicate hole.
To have her asshole violated while her pussy was being taken was a real treat. The rhythmic push and pull on her sensitive tissues sent her into a sexual stratosphere. She remained motionless, on her hands and knees, as the men did the work.
The employee in her mouth also took the cue and increased his effort. One hand caressed her hair. His other hand held her lips tightly together around his cock, so that he could fuck her face. With each fast thrust, he nearly touched her throat.
This is what heaven feels like, Leanne thought.
The room echoed with the sounds of the quartet as they moaned through their passionate performance. The melodious chorus was punctuated by the abrupt clatter of flesh slapping against flesh. Despite the sensual symphony, Leanne was still able to hear the sound of the door being opened and someone approaching them.
"I have a package for Ms. Caulfield," a man said.
"She's right over there," Mr. Klein replied.
Although a cock was shoved down her throat, Leanne shifted her eyes upwards and to the side. She was surprised to see a delivery man holding out an electronic signature device, along with a package held underneath his arm.
"Please sign here," the delivery man said.
He stared at her, waiting for the signature. His casual demeanor made it seem as though the sight of Leanne being triple-penetrated was commonplace. He maintained a businesslike attitude, which gave Leanne an even greater feeling that she had somehow passed into bizarro land. This particular delivery man had been coming to her office for years. She'd caught him gawking several times, and she knew he desperately wanted to fuck her.
Leanne reached out, while still being fucked in all holes, and managed to sign for the package.
"Thank you Ms. Caulfield," the delivery man said. "I'll place this on your desk as usual."
"Mmm. Hmmm..."
He left. Her employees remained relentless in their fuck fest and were open and honest about how they felt:
"I had no idea Ms. Caulfield had such a tight pussy. Fucking amazing."
"Her ass is tight, too."
"I secretly love it when she bosses me around like a servant. Now I get to fuck her throat. What a woman."
Lust oozed in their voices as they sexually owned their supervisor. It was a feeling they'd never forget.
"Gentleman," the boss said, finally. "Time is money. Let's wrap this up. Fill her holes with your semen, then get back to work. Let her cum first. She has really earned it."
The employees agreed with a 'yes boss,' and promptly stuffed Leanne's holes frantically; she reaped the benefits of their added aggression. Her screams and cries were muffled by the cock deep in her throat. The best she could manage was a muffled gag.
When the employee fucking her asshole reached over and played with her clit, that was the beginning of the grand finale. She was overwhelmed by waves of pleasure in all of her sensual spots. Every hole was fully stuffed. Now her clitoris was being stimulated in an effort to finish her off. The fuse was lit, and she exploded with zeal.
Leanne cried out with the cock still buried in her mouth. An intense pressure started from deep within her pussy. It spread to her ass, as her entire pelvis contracted just before a tidal wave of fluids gushed out of her pussy. She had been a light squirter on rare occasions. Now she flowed like a high pressured water faucet. Her eyes rolled back and her body tensed as she came. She was grateful for Jack, who still had his dick in her mouth. He supported her by placing his arms under her shoulders. Without him, she surely would have collapsed as wave after wave of contractions shook her to the core.
When the tidal wave subsided, she relaxed.
"Fucking amazing," Mr. Klein noted. "She won't be leaving us anytime soon."
No, she wouldn't.
When Leanne's body went limp, the guy behind her came inside of her asshole. She felt rope after rope of fluids enter her bowels. It was like she was being lubricated, from inside.
Soon after, the guy below came inside her pussy, flooding her vagina with his cream. Then he relaxed.
Leanne looked up, and saw uncontrolled lust on the face of the guy fucking her throat. He stroked himself furiously, and she knew she was in for a mouth full. Sure enough, he flooded her mouth, tongue, and throat with his hot white cum. She struggled to swallow all of it and managed not to waste a single drop of his delicious ejaculate.
"Bravo," the boss said. "Well done, all of you."
In perfect order, the employees pulled out of her holes. Her mouth felt empty as she kept swallowing and licking her lips until it was clean. Her asshole gaped from the sudden exit. And her pussy felt nicely stretched, yet sadly empty. The truth was, she could have gone another round if she willed herself.
When her asshole and pussy were vacated, the doctor stepped in, kneeling down for a quick inspection.
"It looks good," Dr. Williams said. "No sign of damage. This girl is as sturdy as any porn star with whom I've ever worked."
Leanne couldn't help but blush as she got to her feet. "Thank you. I'll take that as a compliment."
She was naked, sweaty, and slightly dazed from the rough fucking and insanely intense orgasm. Cum and squirt trickled down her legs, all the way to her ankles. She was certain the cleaning people would be upset with this mess.
Mr. Klein gave the final instructions. "Gentlemen, great job, now get dressed and go back to work. Leanne, this is the new perk that goes along with your promotion. I hope you're satisfied. If you'd like, you can come get dressed in my office. Or if you're more comfortable naked, we can change the corporate dress code just for you."
She looked through the glass walls. Office employees were still hard at work, though many glanced occasionally at her naked, freshly fucked body. It seemed like they appreciated what she had just gone through.
'What have I done?' Leanne thought to herself.
Leanne and Sarita had lunch in the same place that afternoon, just the two of them. They both had their eyes on the menu, and Leanne noticed that Sarita struggled to cover up the grin on her face.
"Anything on your mind?" Leanne asked.
Sarita looked up and smiled. "Oh, nothing."
"It has to be something."
"I notice you have this amazing glow. You seem vibrant, yet you're walking with a limp. It's so strange."
Leanne narrowed her gaze. "What did you do?"
"Excuse me?" Sarita asked, pretending she didn't understand.
"You heard me. What. Did. You. Do."
"I just listened to your fantasies," Sarita replied casually, guarding her secrets. "Why? What did you do this morning?"
Leanne responded by discreetly pulling up her skirt under the table and subtly spreading her knees. Sarita tilted her head and peeked under the table to see a bare pussy that glistened.
"Oh my," Sarita gasped.
"Mouth. Pussy. Asshole. All at the same time. It's referred to as being 'Airtight,' apparently. It happened in the conference room by my office, and everyone watched, even the fucking delivery man."
"Goodness. Do you want me to undo it?"
Leanne leaned in and smiled. "Undo it? I'm finally getting paid what I'm worth and I was fucked in ways you can't possibly imagine. It may take some time to get used to, but I'm adaptable. By the way, lunch is on me."
She closed her legs, pulled her skirt back down, and took a sip of her wine. Both women smiled mischievously at each other and turned their thoughts to the future.
"Now for a brief check-up," he said.
"That...umm... won't be necessary. I get a check-up regularly."
He raised an eyebrow. "Were your check-ups for 'Airtight' gangbangs?"
Those words made her feel light headed.
"No sir," her voice squeaked. "They were not."
"Well then, hold still."
The doctor used a small light to examine Leanne's eyes, nose, and ears. This wasn't a fake examination. He studied her intensely, the way any good doctor would.
"Now stick your tongue out," he said. "Say 'aaahhh'."
Leanne complied and stuck out her tongue, against her better judgment. The doctor used a wooden tongue depressor and a penlight to inspect her throat.
"Your dentition is outstanding, and your pharynx is in perfect condition for deep throating," he said, pulling away his tools. "Nothing over 6 inches though. Your gag reflex is average, it seems."
Leanne's eyes widened. Deep throating? What the hell kind of doctor is this? Although she stood naked before him, she still had a hard time believing this was real.
Then the doctor put down his instruments and moved on to her breasts. He pressed two fingers around the firm tissue of each tit, cupped them gently, and examined the skin around the hard nipples.
"Your breasts are in good health," he said. "Now, I'll need you to sit on the table. Lean back and open your legs, just like an ob/gyn appointment."
"Why? I already have a gynecologist. I go every year for an exam."
Again, he raised an eyebrow. "Does your gynecologist check to make sure you can handle a hard pounding?"
"No," she said, defeated.
"Well then, on the table you go."
The condescending nature of the request had Leanne feeling miffed. Especially in front of her boss. But complaining seemed moot, since she was already butt naked and had allowed half of the medical exam to occur.
She sat down on the table, which felt cold against her butt, and scooted back so she could lay on it. She raised her knees and put her feet on the edge of the table, so that her pussy would be completely exposed to the doctor. He pulled up one of the chairs that sat in front of the desk and placed himself in front of her crotch.
"You need to scoot down a bit more, so that your bottom is on the edge of the table," Dr. Williams said.
Leanne groaned and followed his instructions; it really was just like a doctor's office. His hands began to move her labia from side to side. Her clitoris was not touched.
"Externally, everything seems to be in order. Your vulva appears healthy."
Dr. Williams then grabbed the metal speculum and positioned it at the opening of her pussy. It was predictably cold, and caused her pussy to tighten.
"Aren't you going to use lubrication?" Leanne was a bit alarmed.
"I would, but it looks like lubrication won't be necessary," replied Dr. Williams, without any sarcasm in his voice.
His clinical demeanor both reassured and stimulated Leanne. She was sure he was right. It had been a long time since any man had touched her pussy and her fuse was pretty easy to light.
The speculum was inserted, carefully. As usual, it was put in sideways, then twisted and opened. Leanne felt every movement because she was so tight from lack of use. As the speculum opened, she felt pleasure. It wasn't just the physical presence of the speculum, but also the knowledge that a trained professional was staring directly into her most private place.
"Mr. Klein, could I trouble you to assist me?" said Dr. Williams.
Mr. Klein replied immediately, putting his free hand over the speaker of his phone. "Of course. What do you need me to do?"
"I would like you to hold my penlight so that it's shining directly on her vaginal area. It will make it easier for me to determine her fitness for a proper pounding."
Mr. Klein ended his phone call, walked over to the desk and picked up the light which the doctor had used to examine Leanne's throat. He stepped behind Dr. Williams and held the light over his shoulder. In the process, Mr. Klein leaned over so that he, too, stared into the dripping wet pussy.
"Thank you, Mr. Klein. Could you move it a little to the left? Yes, that's much better. As you can see, her cervix is pink and appears to be in excellent condition. I don't see any issues to rough vaginal sex."
The speculum was closed and removed. Leanne breathed a sigh of relief.
He continued, "One last thing, Ms. Caulfield. I'll need you to flip around so that you're bent over the table. I'll need to examine your anus."
The color drained out of Leanne's face. Despite her reluctance, she did as instructed. Then the doctor's hand pulled her left cheek to the side. Immediately, she felt something cold press against her anus.
"What are you doing?" Leanne asked, gasping for air. "I don't think you need to examine that part of my body, Dr. Williams."
Dr. Williams halted the examination.
"Perhaps I didn't make myself clear. 'Airtight' refers to the placement of a penis in each of your three cavities. My job is to make sure that your anus is healthy enough to take a penis. Have you ever had anal sex before?"
"Well, sure I have..."
It embarrassed her to admit this in front of her boss, and reflexively, her butt clenched.
"Ms. Caulfield, please relax your anus. The exam will be much easier if you do."
Leanne tried to relax. She was shocked again by her natural inclination to follow the physician's orders. In an odd way, it felt like she was pursuing her destiny.
"I'm about to insert a small probe into your anus. It will allow me to determine the health of your rectal mucosa. Mr. Klein, I could, again, use your assistance."
"I'm ready to help in any way," the boss said. "She is one of our most valued employees."
Turmoil swirled in Leanne's brain. Had she arrived in an alternate universe? Was her superior really about to gaze directly into her rectum? And why did the idea of that turn her on completely?
"Please hold the flashlight exactly as you did before," instructed Dr. Williams.
Leanne felt pressure in her anus as the probe entered her small puckered hole. Though horrified, she was eager at the same time. The fullness that followed was unlike anything she'd ever experienced. She moaned as the probe was inserted completely.
"Mr. Klein, this is pristine rectal tissue. In fact, it's one of the healthiest rectums I've seen in years. I'm certain she can handle rough anal sex, if done safely, as well as double penetration."
With a reverent tone, Mr. Klein replied, "Ms. Caulfield has an outstanding reputation. I would expect nothing less. It's a privilege to see her anus in all its glory."
Leanne was initially shocked to be the object of such a discussion. But knowing that Mr. Klein was looking into her rectum, along with the sexy doctor, almost had her orgasming on the spot.
The probe was slowly removed, and Leanne groaned. She was hornier than she had ever been in her entire life.
"Please, stand up Ms. Caulfield," the boss said. "With your clean bill of health, we're ready for the next step."
She stood upright and faced the two men, naked and perplexed. "The next step? What would that be?"
"A gangbang in the office area."
Was this for real?
High heels were definitely the bane of every corporate woman's existence. Leanne enjoyed looking sexy, but her feet were left aching at the end of her busy days.
It was strangely comfortable to walk barefoot across the carpet, past Mr. Klein's secretary. However, the comfort she felt from walking barefoot was offset by the surreal nature of being totally naked in her workplace. Mr. Klein held her hand to guide her through the department, while the doctor followed behind.
Her pussy pulsated and her heart raced as she was taken to the open space office area. Parading around naked in front of her subordinates left her feeling oddly liberated. After a few tentative steps, Leanne began to sway her hips, which made her breasts jiggle for all to see.
Bizarrely, no one freaked out over her naked body. Under normal circumstances, everyone would be shocked at the sight of their manager walking around unclothed, especially with a killer body like hers. Instead, all Leanne received were nods of appreciation from men and women, along with a few winks.
A young male employee briskly walked towards them with a folder in hand.
"Ms. Caulfield, I've completed the report you requested," the young man said, holding up the folder.
Leanne gulped and tried to maintain her composure. "Very good. Put it on my desk."
"Yes, right away."
The young man nodded and walked away, as if Leanne's nudity was of no consequence, though he did briefly glance at her nipples and pussy.
"What is going on here?" she whispered to her boss.
Mr. Klein looked puzzled as they kept walking. "What do you mean?"
"Why is everyone behaving in such a peculiar manner?"
Leanne realized the absurdity of her question, given the fact that she was the only one naked, in front of an office full of people.
"All I see are hard working, dedicated employees," he said proudly. "And they're going to be given a treat for their loyal service."
They reached the main, open office area, which was under Leanne's command. She continued to feel out of place, yet very at home. It was an unusual feeling. Down deep, she hoped her instincts were correct and that a very special dream was about to come true. As she entered the center of the common space, the employees seemed mostly nonchalant by her appearance.
"Right this way," the boss said.
They entered a conference room with clear glass walls. Assuming an actual 'Airtight Gangbang' would take place, it would be in full view of Leanne's underlings.
She tried to relax inside the conference room where she regularly held meetings. It became more challenging when she saw Mr. Klein standing by the door, signaling to people in the office area. It seemed the time had come.
In perfect order, three men stopped what they were doing and lined up at the door. It was exactly as Mr. Klein had instructed. The men exchanged handshakes with the boss as the doctor observed from the sideline.
On cue, the men began undressing and Leanne stood wide-eyed at the nudity unfolding in front of her. These men worked beneath her, and she was overwhelmed at the notion that they'd soon make her 'Airtight.'
When the employees were completely naked, the boss gave the first of several orders.
"Bryce, lay on the edge of the table," Mr. Klein said.
Bryce had spent the last three years working for Leanne. He was incredibly attractive with brown eyes and jet black hair, and his body reflected hours spent in a gym. Leanne briefly closed her eyes, shook her head, and then blinked several times as she tried to clear what she thought was an apparition. When she refocused on Bryce, he was moving toward the table.
He did as he was told, laying on his back on the edge of the table. His muscled thighs hung off the side. His cock was semi-erect and aimed upwards. Leanne gulped, as she considered the implication.
"Leanne," the boss said. "It's your turn. Mount him. Don't worry, the table is secure, it won't flip."
"You mean... sit on his lap?"
The boss seemed slightly amused. "His cock. Sit on his cock, Leanne. This is the first entry point to your gangbang."
Leanne's eyes stared at the cock as it suddenly sprung to full mast. It had been a while since she had a cock fill her pussy, and this was more than adequate. All eyes were on her, as she weighed her options. This still felt like an odd dream, but the wetness and aching in her cunt was real. She needed to be fucked, and by some miracle there was a hard cock on the table, waiting.
She stepped forward, climbed on the table and positioned herself just over Bryce's cock. The doctor grabbed Bryce's dick with one hand and Leanne's shoulder with the other. He guided Leanne down until the cock docked into its steamy destination. Leanne's pussy was treated with the utmost delicacy and care by both men.
Leanne lowered her body, under the direct supervision of the doctor, until it was all the way inside of her pussy. The sensation of a thick cock wedged tightly in her underused hole almost made her orgasm immediately. She looked around and saw her audience, then looked back down at Bryce. The earnest look on his face put her at ease, even though he said nothing. His hands began to caress her arms, and soon moved to her tits.
Leanne moaned and stayed perfectly still in order to enjoy what Bryce had to offer. She felt a bit light-headed by the entire situation, but her pussy would not be denied. Even though she was in a precarious position, balanced on her knees at the edge of the table, she began to smooth her body in an attempt to create a delicious friction where the two bodies joined.
"Perfect!" Mr. Klein stated with joy. "Now for your asshole."
The words startled Leanne. Just as she was becoming accustomed to the joys of the big cock stretching her tight pussy (after a several month lay-off), she was now expected to take a dick in her asshole at the very same time! Double penetration was a fantasy of hers, but it wasn't something she ever expected to happen, especially under these circumstances.
Paul stepped over from the doorway. He had been at the company for just over a year. Leanne knew little about his personal life, but he was tall, with dark hair and an angular face. She turned her head as he approached, and gauged the size of his dick. It was large and already primed for action.
Dr. Williams removed a small packet of lube from his pocked and coated his finger. He applied a generous amount to Paul's cock. Thank goodness, Leanne thought, that someone was prepared for anal.
She jerked forward as the doctor's lubed fingers pressed against the outer ring of her anus. After a quick coating, he pushed two fingers inside of her rectum, causing her to gasp as the fingers lubricated her private passage.
"Ready?" the doctor asked, pulling his fingers away.
Leanne tried to relax. "Yes, I'm still loose from earlier."
Paul pressed the tip of his hard penis against Leanne's anus then pushed until the tip popped into the pucker. Once again, this penetration was handled under the doctor's supervision. He took great care in making sure that her rectal cavity was not overpowered by a sudden intrusion. As a result, Paul slowly inched his way forward.
Leanne did her best to remain still as her asshole was stretched by the cock claiming her rectum. Sure, she had enjoyed anal sex before, but having her asshole stuffed, while her pussy was full of cock, was something she'd never forget. The pressure in both pleasure holes felt heavenly, especially as the cock bottomed out inside her ass. She was briefly overcome by her crammed tunnels.
Leanne's face contorted from the intense feelings, both physical and emotional. She wanted more, but needed to adjust. For a moment, she reigned in her passion, determined to proceed at the physician's recommended pace.
"Are you holding up well?" the doctor asked.
Leanne gulped. "It feels... intense... oh... I like it..."
The doctor knelt down behind Leanne and carefully examined her vaginal and anal tissue, making sure that her body could handle the double penetration.
"Looks good," he said, rubbing the skin in between both holes. "In my professional opinion, your body is well suited for this type of sexual act. We can move on to the next step."
Finally, the third man approached with a smile on his face. It was Jack, who was the youngest person in the department, having been hired a little over a year ago. Though Leanne didn't know much about him personally, she knew he was between girlfriends.
As he approached, Leanne was able to glance at the busy office through the glass walls. Oddly, work went on as usual. Despite the spectacle, no one stared and gawked while she was being double-penetrated in the conference room. Even though she saw a few men and women peek quickly, it was as if this was a perfectly normal occurrence.
Jack stood before Leanne. His cock was directly in front of her face. As she studied the erect cock, she was awestruck by its size. She never would have guessed that Jack was so well endowed, because he carried himself in such a humble manner.
Leanne realized this was the exact same office fantasy she had used for her masturbation fantasies. Had someone read her mind?
"Open up," Jack said.
The irony struck Leanne immediately. Jack was someone she enjoyed ordering around because he was so quiet and meek. Now here he was, telling her to 'open up' so he could stuff his hard cock into her assertive mouth.
Leanne opened her lips, and sure enough Jack leaned forward and plunged his cock towards her throat. There was no setup or gentleness involved. He just pushed himself to the back of throat.
The oral aggression caught her off guard and her eyes were as big as saucers. Nevertheless, she'd always prided herself on adaptability. She remained calm while wrapping her lips around the stiff shaft. She had always loved sucking cock. After her months of unintended celibacy, it was nice to finally feel a man's hardness against her tongue and lips.
"There," the boss said with delight. "Airtight, exactly as promised. Doctor, are we ready to begin?"
Dr. Williams made a final inspection of Leanne's stretched walls.
"We're ready to begin," the doctor said. "Gentleman, have at it."
Once those words left the doctor's mouth, Leanne panicked for a split second. All three of her holes were filled with hard cocks, and she was at their mercy. Were the men inside her pussy and asshole really about to fuck her? At the exact same time!? Would they be gentle? In her fantasy, they used her like a fuck-toy. Could it actually become a reality?
The answer came soon enough. At that moment, she felt like a porn star. This was reminiscent of the gang-bang clips she'd occasionally watch on the internet.
It became official when the employee below pushed his hips up and slowly fucked her pussy. The employee who stood behind her rocked his hips leisurely, sodomizing her perfectly lubricated and pre-stretched asshole.
As for the employee in her mouth, he wasn't shy at all. For the first time in his career with Leanne, he took charge. He intertwined his fingers in her long hair and began to fuck her mouth. Finally he was being a real man in the office. Leanne felt proud of him, even though he was teetering at her throat with glee during the face fuck.
"Ah, what a sight!" the boss exclaimed. "I've always known you were special, Leanne. You really are our biggest star."
"Her body was built for this, it seems" Dr. Williams added, using the tip of his index finger to palpate Leanne's sexual tissue as she was being double penetrated. "Her pussy and asshole can handle the workload. She was built for sex. Gentleman, don't be afraid to go harder."
Despite the excitement and feeling of raw physical pleasure, Leanne felt her heart nearly stop for a moment. How much harder would these men use her body? Sure enough, she found out what it meant to be ravaged. The men in her holes grabbed her body tightly and used her even harder.
Her pussy was pounded forcefully from below. It was exactly what she had craved for the last few months.
Even more striking, her asshole was being reamed at the same time. Leanne was the kind of girl who could get into anal sex in the right setting and with careful preparation. She had never taken it so roughly in her ass. Paul really knew how to work his cock inside of her delicate hole.
To have her asshole violated while her pussy was being taken was a real treat. The rhythmic push and pull on her sensitive tissues sent her into a sexual stratosphere. She remained motionless, on her hands and knees, as the men did the work.
The employee in her mouth also took the cue and increased his effort. One hand caressed her hair. His other hand held her lips tightly together around his cock, so that he could fuck her face. With each fast thrust, he nearly touched her throat.
This is what heaven feels like, Leanne thought.
The room echoed with the sounds of the quartet as they moaned through their passionate performance. The melodious chorus was punctuated by the abrupt clatter of flesh slapping against flesh. Despite the sensual symphony, Leanne was still able to hear the sound of the door being opened and someone approaching them.
"I have a package for Ms. Caulfield," a man said.
"She's right over there," Mr. Klein replied.
Although a cock was shoved down her throat, Leanne shifted her eyes upwards and to the side. She was surprised to see a delivery man holding out an electronic signature device, along with a package held underneath his arm.
"Please sign here," the delivery man said.
He stared at her, waiting for the signature. His casual demeanor made it seem as though the sight of Leanne being triple-penetrated was commonplace. He maintained a businesslike attitude, which gave Leanne an even greater feeling that she had somehow passed into bizarro land. This particular delivery man had been coming to her office for years. She'd caught him gawking several times, and she knew he desperately wanted to fuck her.
Leanne reached out, while still being fucked in all holes, and managed to sign for the package.
"Thank you Ms. Caulfield," the delivery man said. "I'll place this on your desk as usual."
"Mmm. Hmmm..."
He left. Her employees remained relentless in their fuck fest and were open and honest about how they felt:
"I had no idea Ms. Caulfield had such a tight pussy. Fucking amazing."
"Her ass is tight, too."
"I secretly love it when she bosses me around like a servant. Now I get to fuck her throat. What a woman."
Lust oozed in their voices as they sexually owned their supervisor. It was a feeling they'd never forget.
"Gentleman," the boss said, finally. "Time is money. Let's wrap this up. Fill her holes with your semen, then get back to work. Let her cum first. She has really earned it."
The employees agreed with a 'yes boss,' and promptly stuffed Leanne's holes frantically; she reaped the benefits of their added aggression. Her screams and cries were muffled by the cock deep in her throat. The best she could manage was a muffled gag.
When the employee fucking her asshole reached over and played with her clit, that was the beginning of the grand finale. She was overwhelmed by waves of pleasure in all of her sensual spots. Every hole was fully stuffed. Now her clitoris was being stimulated in an effort to finish her off. The fuse was lit, and she exploded with zeal.
Leanne cried out with the cock still buried in her mouth. An intense pressure started from deep within her pussy. It spread to her ass, as her entire pelvis contracted just before a tidal wave of fluids gushed out of her pussy. She had been a light squirter on rare occasions. Now she flowed like a high pressured water faucet. Her eyes rolled back and her body tensed as she came. She was grateful for Jack, who still had his dick in her mouth. He supported her by placing his arms under her shoulders. Without him, she surely would have collapsed as wave after wave of contractions shook her to the core.
When the tidal wave subsided, she relaxed.
"Fucking amazing," Mr. Klein noted. "She won't be leaving us anytime soon."
No, she wouldn't.
When Leanne's body went limp, the guy behind her came inside of her asshole. She felt rope after rope of fluids enter her bowels. It was like she was being lubricated, from inside.
Soon after, the guy below came inside her pussy, flooding her vagina with his cream. Then he relaxed.
Leanne looked up, and saw uncontrolled lust on the face of the guy fucking her throat. He stroked himself furiously, and she knew she was in for a mouth full. Sure enough, he flooded her mouth, tongue, and throat with his hot white cum. She struggled to swallow all of it and managed not to waste a single drop of his delicious ejaculate.
"Bravo," the boss said. "Well done, all of you."
In perfect order, the employees pulled out of her holes. Her mouth felt empty as she kept swallowing and licking her lips until it was clean. Her asshole gaped from the sudden exit. And her pussy felt nicely stretched, yet sadly empty. The truth was, she could have gone another round if she willed herself.
When her asshole and pussy were vacated, the doctor stepped in, kneeling down for a quick inspection.
"It looks good," Dr. Williams said. "No sign of damage. This girl is as sturdy as any porn star with whom I've ever worked."
Leanne couldn't help but blush as she got to her feet. "Thank you. I'll take that as a compliment."
She was naked, sweaty, and slightly dazed from the rough fucking and insanely intense orgasm. Cum and squirt trickled down her legs, all the way to her ankles. She was certain the cleaning people would be upset with this mess.
Mr. Klein gave the final instructions. "Gentlemen, great job, now get dressed and go back to work. Leanne, this is the new perk that goes along with your promotion. I hope you're satisfied. If you'd like, you can come get dressed in my office. Or if you're more comfortable naked, we can change the corporate dress code just for you."
She looked through the glass walls. Office employees were still hard at work, though many glanced occasionally at her naked, freshly fucked body. It seemed like they appreciated what she had just gone through.
'What have I done?' Leanne thought to herself.
Leanne and Sarita had lunch in the same place that afternoon, just the two of them. They both had their eyes on the menu, and Leanne noticed that Sarita struggled to cover up the grin on her face.
"Anything on your mind?" Leanne asked.
Sarita looked up and smiled. "Oh, nothing."
"It has to be something."
"I notice you have this amazing glow. You seem vibrant, yet you're walking with a limp. It's so strange."
Leanne narrowed her gaze. "What did you do?"
"Excuse me?" Sarita asked, pretending she didn't understand.
"You heard me. What. Did. You. Do."
"I just listened to your fantasies," Sarita replied casually, guarding her secrets. "Why? What did you do this morning?"
Leanne responded by discreetly pulling up her skirt under the table and subtly spreading her knees. Sarita tilted her head and peeked under the table to see a bare pussy that glistened.
"Oh my," Sarita gasped.
"Mouth. Pussy. Asshole. All at the same time. It's referred to as being 'Airtight,' apparently. It happened in the conference room by my office, and everyone watched, even the fucking delivery man."
"Goodness. Do you want me to undo it?"
Leanne leaned in and smiled. "Undo it? I'm finally getting paid what I'm worth and I was fucked in ways you can't possibly imagine. It may take some time to get used to, but I'm adaptable. By the way, lunch is on me."
She closed her legs, pulled her skirt back down, and took a sip of her wine. Both women smiled mischievously at each other and turned their thoughts to the future.
The End
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