I became a sexy model

This is a successful lingerie company specializing in women's underwear and stockings. It was originally founded by my husband and the current general manager, Roger, each holding 50% of the shares. However, after my husband Andy passed away, I had to sell some of my shares to make ends meet and took a job at the company. Roger felt bad about it and gave me the easy but high-paying position of his assistant manager. "Wow, these underwear and stockings are so cheap!" Mary exclaimed in surprise as the color HP printer silently printed out the mock-up images.
I looked down, and sure enough, the underwear was extremely small; some were practically just thin straps, offering almost no coverage. The stockings were also the sexy, revealing type. "Get to work, stop talking so much nonsense," I said, taking the mock-up images and giving Mary a few words before handing them to Roger. "Linda, how about we have dinner together after work? I booked at the Grand Palace!" Roger called out to me as I was about to leave.
"This..." I was taken aback. The Flourishing Palace was a luxurious nightclub, a place for upper-class men and women to have secret rendezvous. Roger had expressed his feelings for me before, but he had never been so bold and blatant in inviting me. This wasn't... "What, you won't even give me this much face?" Roger looked at me with a half-smile. My heart pounded. After hesitating for a moment, I finally agreed. "Junhao, Mom has a client meeting tonight, so I can't eat at home. Order some takeout yourself."
Afraid of worrying my son, I called him before leaving work. His familiar voice came through the receiver: "Okay, Mom, come home early!" The Flourishing Palace was located in a prime location on Jiangbian Road. When Roger and I entered the lobby, the city lights were already on. Roger had booked a VIP suite. Thick cashmere carpets, elegant lighting, and the table was already laden with delicacies. To my surprise, Tom, the client who had come to the company to place an order today, was already waiting inside.
Seeing my puzzled look, Roger quickly explained, "Oh, it's like this, Linda. Actually, it's Manager Tom who's treating us today. He prepared today's samples and specifically asked me to bring you to help him choose some styles." "Yes, yes, I didn't inform Assistant Wen beforehand, my apologies." Manager Tom gestured for us to sit down, and since that was the case, I didn't say anything more and took my seat. At the table, Manager Tom kept praising me for being beautiful and capable, and kept toasting me. I declined repeatedly, but Roger said, "Linda, give Manager Tom some face, just drink a little."
Since the general manager had spoken, I didn't say anything more and reluctantly drank two glasses, and my face immediately turned red. Just as I was feeling dizzy and trying to stay awake to chat with Manager Tom across from me, I suddenly felt a hand touch my thigh exposed outside my navy blue dress. I was startled and realized that it was Roger sitting next to me who had reached under the table and was stroking my full thigh, which was covered by flesh-colored stockings.
My heart was pounding, but I dared not make a sound, so I could only let him do as he pleased. Seeing that I didn't refuse, Roger became even more audacious, his hand moving up my thigh and reaching my genitals. He gently rubbed my labia through my panties, making me blush. But I was worried about being discovered by Manager Tom, so I rested my hands on the table, rubbing my burning cheeks, hoping Roger would stop his indecent behavior. However, Roger didn't stop after a while; instead, he intensified his actions, using his fingers to pull aside my panties and directly touching my labia. Soon, my genitals were unbearably itchy, and my labia gradually became wet.
"Miss Linda, are you feeling unwell?" Manager Tom asked with concern, seemingly noticing that I seemed a little distracted. "No, nothing..." Roger's hands skillfully played with my long-parched labia, two fingers inserting directly into my wet labia, moving in and out repeatedly, bringing out a lot of vaginal fluid, soaking my panties. "Yes, I'm sorry, I need to go to the restroom." The torment was finally over. I stood up hurriedly and fled into the next stall.
"Ugh..." I wiped away the overflowing fluids with a handkerchief, looking at my flushed, hot cheeks in the mirror—clearly the expression of a lustful, mature woman. When I returned from next door, the banquet had been cleared away. Roger and Manager Tom were sitting on the sofa, looking through samples of lingerie and stockings that Manager Tom had chosen. "Come on, Linda, help Manager Tom choose some styles. You should know women's preferences." "Yes, yes, Ms. Linda, please sit down!" Manager Tom shifted his position, making room for me.
I looked at them; they were the styles Roger had asked me to print out that afternoon. I said, "This won't do. Everyone has their own preferences, and I can't really say. Besides, looking at them like this won't show any effect." "Then what do you suggest?" Manager Tom asked. "Why don't you let me be the model, and then you can choose whichever you like?" Even I was surprised when I said that, wondering why I had such a thought. Roger and Manager Tom, however, immediately agreed. I carried the underwear and stockings to the next bedroom, then stripped naked and began trying them on. The first set was a scarlet thong and a suspender bra, paired with white lace stockings. Although my son is eighteen, I'm well-maintained and have no excess fat. My curvaceous body exudes an alluring aura. My long legs, encased in white lace stockings and black high heels, looked incredibly sexy. So when I came out of the bedroom, Roger and Manager Tom were stunned. They stared intently at my nearly naked body, especially Manager Tom, who was practically drooling.
"Ms. Linda, please walk around a bit," Manager Tom said, swallowing hard. I walked around the room quietly, feeling a burning sensation on my face as I dressed so provocatively in front of two strange men. Under their predatory gazes, a fire ignited within me, and my lower body, which Roger had just teased, began to stir again, my petals gradually becoming wet. "Ah, indeed very nice!" Manager Tom approached me, stroking my bra and panties, examining them closely, and praising them repeatedly.
"Yes! Linda has a great figure, perfectly showcasing the advantages of this lingerie." Roger also came over, stroking my long, shapely legs with both hands. Hearing the man's praise, my heart warmed even more. I said, "There are even prettier ones later, I'll go change!" The second set was black underwear and black stockings. On my mature body, they looked incredibly alluring, attracting two men who circled around me. Their heavy breaths on my bare skin made me feel itchy. Roger and Manager Tom, under the pretext of checking the quality of the underwear and stockings, groped me all over. "Ugh! Manager Tom, I came to help you, how can you be so rude?" I pretended to be unhappy, pushed them away, and ran back to the bedroom.
In the bedroom, I calmed my chaotic thoughts, surprised by my bold actions tonight. I wondered how a normally dignified and chaste woman could become so wanton and wanton. What was even more terrifying was the inexplicable restlessness within me that continued to urge me to change into the next set of even more revealing underwear. I peeked through the crack in the door at the two men, who were sitting on the sofa, looking both dejected and expectant. I stepped out again.
"My God!" Roger exclaimed. The eyes of the two men almost popped out of their sockets. This time, I was wearing a set of light purple semi-transparent silk underwear. The thin bra clung tightly to my swollen breasts, and my two large, purple grape-like nipples stood erect and were clearly visible. The panties were thongs, tied at the waist with a thin strap. A palm-sized piece of thin silk barely covered my vulva and pubic area, and a lot of pubic hair was exposed. I was also wearing light purple semi-transparent lace pantyhose, which covered my snow-white long legs and round buttocks. My whole body exuded an unparalleled lewd aura.
"My, my goddess!" Manager Tom suddenly knelt at my feet, kissing my erect thighs passionately, while Roger embraced my body from behind, kneading my firm breasts and gently kissing my white neck. "Ah..." I didn't expect them to come at me at the same time. My sensitive parts were being violated, and I felt weak all over, collapsing limply into their arms, letting them do as they pleased.
"Linda, you're wet down there again!" Roger whispered in my ear, his hands pulling my breasts out of my bra, my sensitive nipples already hardened from his kneading. "Ah...you...how...how did you know?" I asked breathlessly, because Manager Tom was already holding my buttocks, kissing my genitals through my stockings. My vulva couldn't withstand such stimulation, and a large amount of lustful fluid flowed out, soaking my stockings. "I don't even need to touch you to know, you little slut, always pretending to be chaste with me!" Roger said, lifting me up by the waist, while Manager Tom also got up and grabbed my legs.
"Come on, time to bed!" Roger said, and the two men carried me into the bedroom. At this point, I had long lost the ability to resist, like a lamb to the slaughter, letting the two do as they pleased. Having not been with a man for so long, tonight I was going to be played with by two men at the same time. Just thinking about it made me tremble with excitement, my heart pounding. I fell onto the bed, anticipating their violation. When they both took off their clothes, revealing their two thick penises, I gasped and covered my blushing face with my hands.
Roger came first, his strong body pressing down on me, almost suffocating me. A passionate kiss made me involuntarily wrap my arms around his broad back. Roger rolled me over, placing me on top of him, and began kissing my firm breasts, sucking on my nipples and occasionally biting them lightly with his teeth. "Ah...ah..." I moaned. I had only made two sounds when I felt Manager Tom grab my round buttocks from behind, rip off my panties, and then pull my lace stockings down to my knees. My plump, white buttocks were now fully exposed to him. His mouth then began kissing my buttocks, his tongue wandering around, slipping into my cleft, licking the copious amounts of vaginal fluid flowing from my vulva, and occasionally licking my labia and anus.
"Ah...ah...no...don't...ah..." The teasing from both ends drove me to the brink of madness, my body writhing like a snake amidst moans and cries. Finally, the two large Pennsylvania penises began rubbing against me from both ends. Roger's glans gently rubbed against my labia, smearing my juices everywhere, while Manager Tom's glans lightly touched my anus from behind, teasingly close yet distant. As I leaned back, he leaned back; as I leaned forward, he leaned forward, driving me almost insane.
"You two bastards, hurry...ah...hurry up..." "Hurry up what?" Roger teased me deliberately. At this moment, as if they had planned it, both Pennsylvania penises pressed against my two openings and remained still. "Hurry...ah...hurry up and insert...insert it...ah..." I finally cried out shamelessly, and the two Pennsylvania penises thrust into my body almost simultaneously.
"Ah... God... Ah..." Intense pleasure surged to my head. I closed my eyes tightly and began to enjoy the thrusting of two Penn penises from front to back. The inner walls of my petals tightly clung to Roger's Penn penis, and the overflowing lustful fluids moistened our genitals like nectar. Manager Tom from behind held my plump buttocks, and his thick and long Penn penis stretched my anus to its limit. Although I had experience with anal sex with my husband before, the pleasure and stimulation brought to me by Manager Tom's Penn penis was unprecedented because it was so thick. I moaned and swayed back and forth as my buttocks were sandwiched between the two men. Before long, I reached an orgasm while drenched in sweat.
Then, the two men switched positions and once again inserted their penises into my front and back holes, beginning another round of frenzied thrusting. I was completely immersed in a sea of lust; my mind was blank except for receiving information about pleasure. Amidst my moans and cries of "Ah... Ah...", the two men finally ejaculated wildly, shooting their semen into my vagina and anus...

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