Holiday Party

Every year, my firm has its holiday party by our Tulsa office. Higher level people from around the country come into town for meetings and the party. By Friday evening everything is back to normal. A few years ago, I was the exception.

After that holiday party I went out with some managers from our Oakland office. Everything was good until one kissed me while we were dancing. I was taken aback by it and we stopped dancing for a second. Then it happened again.

There was more of this as the night continued. I ended up back in his hotel room. Yes, we fucked and then I went home.

As I left the hotel room, another door opened. It was another guy from the Oakland office. He said hello and proceeded to tell me he recorded the fucking through the wall and had pictures of me leaving the room. He told me he would tell everyone if I did not join him in his room. I have a good job and a family so I did as I was told. When I got in there, this guy told me to undress and get on the bed on all fours. I did and he proceeded to fuck the life out of me for an hour. The man fucked me like a pornstar and just kept fucking me. When he finally had enough of me, he pulled out, took off his rubber and shot his load all over my tits. Just as he did that, there was a knock at the door. It ended up being the first guy. This entire thing was staged.

I am regularly requested to visit the Oakland office. Over the last couple of years these same men fuck me when I go there. Nobody else knows, especially my husband.