The Escalation in the Conference Room

Julia had stopped noticing the three men altogether. Her anger had drowned out everything else. As her fingers plunged deep into her wet pussy and she rubbed her clit hard, all she could think about was Claudia. The humiliation. The fact that she was sitting here fucking herself because her stepmother had set her up.

Her fingers moved faster. Wet, smacking sounds filled the room. Her labia were swollen and glistening with moisture; her fingers slid effortlessly in and out of her. She felt her insides contract, her thighs begin to tremble. The anger mingled with something else—a dark, almost desperate arousal.

When she came, it was intense and abrupt. Her body tensed, her hips lifted off the table, and a stifled, throaty moan escaped her. Her pussy clenched around her fingers, hot moisture running down the back of her hand. She kept rubbing herself through the orgasm until her legs went weak and she sank back, breathing heavily.

It wasn’t until she slowly came to her senses that she noticed it.

The three men had been holding their cell phones the whole time. All three had been filming. The cameras had been pointed at her—at her face, her hard nipples, her open, self-fucking cunt. Feldmann had even zoomed in close while she was coming.

Before Julia could say anything, the men stood up.

Feldmann nodded to his two colleagues. Without another word, all three undressed. Three cocks came into view. Feldmann’s was long and thick, with a broad glans. Thomas had a slightly shorter but very thick cock with prominently bulging veins. Kevin was the youngest—his cock was slender but long and already hard.

Feldmann was the first to approach Julia’s face. He grabbed the back of her head and rubbed his glans against her lips.

“Open up,” he said calmly.

Julia opened her mouth. Immediately, Feldmann shoved his cock inside. At the same time, Thomas stepped up from the other side and pressed his thick glans against her lips as well. Julia had to open her mouth wide to take both cocks in at the same time. The two men thrust into her mouth alternately, sometimes simultaneously, until her cheeks bulged and saliva ran down her chin.

Meanwhile, Feldmann positioned himself between her legs. He rubbed his hard glans once against her wet, still-throbbing pussy and then, without warning, thrust deep inside her.

Julia gasped for air, her mouth full of two cocks. Feldmann fucked her hard and deep, his hips slamming against her thighs. Every time he thrust into her, she was pushed forward and took both cocks even deeper into her mouth. Saliva streamed down her chin and dripped onto her breasts.

Thomas and Kevin took turns fucking her mouth—sometimes one would thrust deep into her throat while the other rubbed his cock against her tongue. She tasted both of them at once, feeling the two glans bump against each other and fill her mouth. The sounds were loud and dirty: the wet smacking of her pussy, the gurgling in her throat, and the heavy breathing of the three men.

Feldmann grabbed her breasts, roughly kneading them and pulling on her nipples as he continued to fuck her. He thrust especially deep and then stayed buried inside her for a moment, as if savoring her tightness.

“She’s even tighter than she looks,” he said to the others, without taking his eyes off Julia’s face.

Thomas pulled his cock out of her mouth and rubbed it against her cheek instead, while Kevin shoved his cock deep down her throat. Julia could barely breathe. Saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth in thick strands as Feldmann continued to fuck her hard in the pussy.

The three men took turns. Sometimes Feldmann fucked her while the other two fucked her in the mouth. At other times, they pulled back and let her catch her breath briefly, only for her to be taken in the mouth by two cocks again seconds later, while the third thrust into her dripping pussy.

Julia lay on the conference table, her legs spread wide, her face smeared with saliva and dried cum, while three men used her—and continued filming the whole time.