Gangbang

You click on "Gangbang", which strucks you immediatly as a very weird choice. You never dreamed of having sex with several men. Why did you...? Curiosity? As you see the preview pics of the videos, your mouth gets dry and your heartbeat quickens. A woman surrounded by cocks. Another woman, sourrounded by naked men. A woman lying on her back, stuffed by three different men. The men all look incredibly sexy.

You start one of the clips, which features a woman sucking a cock while being encircled by men masturbating. It looks unexplicably stunning hot. You always thought that women who take part in these orgies are insecure, stupid sluts, but watching the clip, imagining yourself being that women, you feel... power! How powerful must one be to arouse several men at the same time. This is not submission - this is a group of men worshipping one woman. Well... and submission as well. But in a hot way. You watch, enticed, as the woman in the clip takes turns sucking all the men surrounding her. Then, finally, they start to cum on her, splashing white strands on the girl's head and face. Which looks more arousing than you'd ever thought. Your face must be dark red, and you look up quickly to make certain nobody is near.

Wouldn't it be nice to be that woman?

The next moment, you chide yourself. What a silly thought. Alright, it looks hot. Doesn't mean you have to try and copy it. You are most certainly not interested in letting a group of guys ejaculate on you, and watching little clips doesn't change that at all.

You choose another clip, which features some real fucking. A woman taking three cocks at once, one in her pussy, one in her ass, and one between her lips, while at the same time stroking two more men with her hands. You watch, dumbstruck how this is even possible, and at the same time turned on. The woman slurps and moans, the men are thrusting. It's like a small orchestra. Your breath feels hot... no, your whole body feels on fire.

More clips. More videos. You want to know more. And you start fingering yourself, right in your office. Doesn't matter anyway, nobody is there.

As somebody arrives at your desk, you quickly close the window, looking up, feeling a bit guilty and also trying to conceal the heat in your face. "You join us for lunch?", asks Samantha. You startle and look at the clock. Lunch? You just arrived! You only wanted to check a quick little video clip. How come you spent the whole morning? Shocked, you shake your head: "Thanks, Sam, I have so much work to do..."

"You are working too much", your co-worker says. "Look at yourself, you've been in here way too long. Your face is red. You need some fresh air."

"Thanks. I'll be alright, Sam."

The woman shrugs and leaves. You take a deep breath and stare at your screen, where you see your e-mail inbox. What the hell just happened with you? The whole morning? Seriously?!?