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To follow the story please pick up on the first part of the series.
https://xhamster.com/stories/staceys-awakening-part-1-10051251
From now on things will start to pick up for the better (or worse) for our lovely Heroin.
Make sure to like or leave a comment. All input is greatly appreciated and motivational for continuing the story.
Chapter 3 : And so it begins
Stacey lifted her head, a buzzing pain clouded her ability to think straight as she lifted her head from her pillow.
My god, she thought to herself, how could i let myself go this way.
A second knock on her door reminded her why she woke up in the first place. Shit, she thought to herself - quickly looking at her alarm clock on the bedroom table next to her bed.
7.56AM , a sigh of relief waved over her, she still had an hour to get herself ready and present herself for her first day of work.
As she rapidly jumped out of bed she noticed she had been sleeping naked, she frantically looked around the room and was glad to see an expensive looking plush robe hanging in her closet.
Quickly she threw the piece of clothing around her naked body, raced towards the door and opened it.
A young good looking man stood in front of her holding a couple of bags and even a shoe box.
'' with compliments'' he said, handing them over to her, followed by wink.
Without even noticing, she replied the good looking man with a '' thank you '' followed by her own eye winking back at him. - Her clothing attire she reminded herself - , while closing the door.
Stacey rushed through the room, trowing the bags onto her bed, no time to look what they sorted out for her. She had to be in perfect order in just under an hour, this was going to be an epic close call she thought to herself.
While she dashed into the bathroom and jumped under the shower, slowly but surely her memories emerged from the previous late evening. A sense of guilt flooded her mind the more she started to recall from the previous night.
............................
She remembered being embarrassed the moment Tiffany placed herself next to her. The whorish look that that girl displayed was completely out of her comfort zone. Shy at first, she of course was a bit forced to speak with the little slut, as it was her new colleague and obviously the only one she new there.
After their second drink Stacey felt a warm glow clouding her mind,.... it wasn't the alcohol, this was different.
It seemed her whole body, aswel as her mind was radiating in a sense of being more liberated.
Her body started to feel tingly, her skin seemed more sensitive,....and her whole being was slowly but surely been taken over by a certain heat.
Drinks number three and four followed rapidly.
By now Stacey didn't even notice her own behavior changing drastically. While at first she was shy, sitting next to Miss big tits. Now she was openly blabbering to her as if she knew her her entire life.
Tiffany's main subjects seemed to be guys,flirting,dating and sex,...almost every topic she struck upon was met with a few sexually tainted innuendo's or cheeky comments.
As the evening went on Tiffany ordered more drinks while never loosing focus, keeping close eye contact towards Stacey.
Her constant stream of naughty comments had brought Stacey up until a point she was getting aroused just listening to her. Her big cleavage was now staring her in the face, and without even realizing it, her eyes where drawn to those magnificent firm globes.
" Would you like to touch them "
Tiffany blurted out, looking Stacey right in the eyes.
She normally would have been embarrassed getting caught like that,....but now,....she,...she couldn't seem to think straight. The heat which had been building up for the last few hours had taken it's toll on her. And all she wanted to do is to touch those big beautiful plastic orbs.
Her trembling hands moved forward, and a small sigh escaped her lips as her hands touched the young girls impressive chest.
Every lovely contour was clearly 'feel-able' through her tiny top. The weight, the firmness and the clearly pierced nipples.
Before Stacey realized what was happening her companion moved in for the kill. Pressing her botoxed lips onto hers,..
A jolt of electricity seemed to rush through her entire body as she felt Tiffany's tongue invading her mouth,....
OMG, her body was on fire by now, she could feel her pussy getting wet, really wet.
Here she was in a new town, a strange hotel, sitting at the bar openly feeling up another woman's tits while engaged in a long wet sloppy French kiss.
Tiffany was the one to break the spell, she looked her deep in the eyes, followed by a small girlish giggle.
" Oooooh my,..we are going to be really good friends ", followed by another rather small peck on Stacey's lips.
Stacey tried to regain some focus and rapidly looked around. Strangely enough none of the other guests sitting at the bar seemed to even notice them or there little act.
While Tiffany ordered what was to be their last drink of the evening, she kept giving Stacey attention and sexy compliments. Small touches on her hands, legs and occasional little kisses kept her in a constant state of arousal.
By the time Stacey stood up to go to her room her little panties where drenched, while walking towards the elevator she could feel her juices seeping through her panties. Never ever before had she been so aroused (the little detail, it being by a woman made it even more insane).
Back at her room she stripped in record pace, before she even realized it herself, she was laying naked on her King size bed three fingers deep inside her dripping wet pussy.
Her orgasm didn't take long, all the build up tension came out like a volcano.
She felt like slut, she felt like a bitch in heat,......she felt SO GOOD.
Chapter 4 : the board meeting
The jets of the shower did their job, she was regaining her strength. And while her body still felt a hint of last nights strange feeling, she was starting to get her head back in the game.
Lets hope nobody from the company saw me at the bar last night, she prayed to herself while stepping out of the shower.
The soft texture of the towel made her body tingle all over again,... she had to fight of the urge to touch herself like she had done last night. My god, she still was feeling the erotic tension all over here body.
She quickly snapped out of it,... - hair, make-up, getting dressed - all still had to be done perfectly, and in record pace.
As she stormed back in her room she quickly picked up her phone to check the time,...
- 8.27AM -
Still half an hour to go, she might just make it, she thought to herself,....
Her eye caught the - received message - sign on her phone, she pressed it while racing towards the bags of clothes on her bed.
* Meeting starts at 8.30AM don't be late - Daniel *
The message was sent at 7.30AM
Her knees weakened, the energy drained from her body, and her head felt like it had received a knock out punch in the first round. This couldn't be happening, it was her first day and she was going to be late within about a minute or so.
To make things worse, she knew it was her own fault entirely. Her escapade from last night made her loose all track of time and allowed herself to go to bed in the middle of the night without even setting an alarm clock.
She was royally screwed , and she knew it.
She sat down on the bed contemplating what to do, the thought crossed her mind to just pack up and go home in an effort to avoid humiliation. But that idea was quickly dismissed the minute she realized she didn't even have enough money to pay for her flight back home.
She was going to have to see this through, knowing all to well she will probably be fired on the spot.
Her body went back in overdrive mode, drying her hair and as fast as she could applying her make-up.
When she opened the shopping bags she froze,....besides the very expensive looking black lacy tong and half cup bra, a pair of beautiful nylon thigh high stockings arose.
In the next bag she found a very short grey plaid skirt, and a tight very fitting turtle neck opaque nylon blouse.
She took a deep breath well knowing she was going to look like another piece of eye Candy for her boss.
The big hoop earrings and golden necklace only added to that look of shame.
A last look in her mirror confirmed what she dreaded when she was getting dressed, walking down the hotel corridor she could easily be mistaken for an escort on her way to her next John.
A good looking escort she smiled inside,..but a hooker non the less.
..........................................................
8.57AM her I-phone red as she knocked on the door of the conference room,
This was it, now or never Stacey,....
She opened the door of what was a big meeting room, around the central table where about 15 men, 7 or 8 either side of the table.
Her eyes squeaked and tried to adjust for the absence of light, the lights where turned of to let the projector do it's work.
A man standing in front of a screen was looking straight at her, clearly not amused as he had just been interrupted from his power point.
She could clearly hear a few muffled remarks directed towards her for being late.
A loud and clear - AHUUUM - came from Mr Drosart sitting at the end of the table. The extra seat next him was clearly meant for her.
As she moved herself rapidly towards him, she could see his anger and clear disappointment.
A sarcastic " nice of you to join " confirmed her fear.
While the character next to the screen proceeded with his presentation, Daniel softly leaned closer to her and hissed in her ear.
" i was going to ask you to take notes Ms Anderson, but i see you didn't even bother bringing a lap top or even a fucking pen ''.
The tone of his voice made it clear,.... she was screwed.
And why for fucks sake could she be so dumb coming to a meeting without bringing anything.
All her dignity and courage where gone.
She was lost in her own misery,
....that's when she heard it...
A distinctive soft slurping sound, a rather dim but clear sounds of,......
No it couldn't be, her mind was playing trick on her for sure. This whole crazy situation combined with her nerves and last nights drinking,...that should be the,....
But no, she heard it loud and clear, her eyes where still adjusting to the darkness in the room and she didn't want to look like a bigger idiot then she already was.
So she tried to remain as if she didn't notice anything at all; for sure nobody else in the room seemed to be noticing anything weird.
That strange and warm glow again seemed to creep over her body as she clearly kept hearing the sound of a woman's mouth - working someone's cock.
Her eyes where slowly adjusting to the situation, and as discrete as possible she tilted her head trying to scan the table,.....
That's when it hit her,.....
At the far side of the table she could see a hand of one of the men gripping the peroxide blond ponytail on top of Tiffany's head bobbing up and down in his lap !!!!!!!
Being slightly sunken down in his chair combined with the height of the table only made it possible to see a third of her head. But there was no question as to what was happening.
The slutty whore was giving a blowjob to one of the board members in full view,..........
Stacey's arousal jumped instantly,
her mind went blank and her pussy started to gush like a leaking faucet.
The more she tried to ignore the situation the harder she crumbled, her eyes couldn't help but being glued to Tiffany's rhythmical head movement. She had to press the insides of her legs together to try to not start touching herself right there and then.
After a few minutes she could swear she smelled her own pussy through her clothing. She was becoming a right mess.
The more she tried to press her legs together the hornier she got,....this was unbearable,.....
The man receiving Tiffany's oral skills didn't seem to move a muscle, and just stared at the presentation,...as another pie chart was presented at the screen she could see his hand gripping her ponytail with more force,...pressing her harder into his lap.
A small groan escaped his lips as he pressed her deep in his lap.
That dirty fucker was coming in her mouth. Still nobody seemed to care, or even noticed for that matter.
Briefly Tiffany sat a bit more upright - she looked like she scooped something from her lips to her mouth,...she blew the guy a small kiss - as if thanking him. And while still on her knees she just moved to the guy sitting next to them.
While man NR.1 was closing his fly, Tiffany was opening up the zipper of his neighbor, and without skipping a beat
lowered her head again.
This was to much for Stacey, she could swear she had a mini orgasm from just looking at this obscene spectacle.
By now she was sure she was leaking all over the suede chair she was sitting in. She could feel it,...hell, she could smell it.
And if it wasn't for the bra she was wearing, everybody would see her nipples exploding trough her shirt if the lights would go back on.
She had no idea how long she was sitting there,....
But all of a sudden she heard her name, " Miss Anderson " the voice repeated,...." i asked you a question!"
As if being woken out of a deep c***, she had no idea what the man had been saying just before he addressed her.
It was clear that the man did ask her something, because all eyes where now pointing towards her (except Tiffany's, off course).
At that exact moment the light was switched back on, all eyes still where waiting for her response.
She couldn't be more embarrassed,..... i ,......eeeeuuhhh, i , have no idea what you where saying, she blurted out.
The room was filled with a few cursing words, and some remarks clearly underlining her stupidity.
It was like the ground opened up and swallowed her whole, never had she been this ashamed in her life!!
The board members turned their attention away from her,and started joking among one another.
The meeting clearly was coming to an end,...and somehow Stacey had managed to not pick up one sensible word al through the entire ordeal.
As some of the guys where standing up ready to leave the room, Stacey's gaze was drawn back to Tiffany, who was now working man NR.3 .
At that same moment Mr Drosart leaned back in, and snared at her
" Get your ass back to your room before you find another way to embarrass yourself ",
then he stood up and walked to a few of his work buddies, who greeted him with laughter.
Stacey hurried herself as quick as she could back to her room;
Within seconds she was lying on her bed crying her eyes out while sitting on all fours, her fingers buried deep in her dripping snatch,......
What the fuck was happening - and why wasn't i fired - crossed her mind at the same time her orgasm hit her
......................................................
https://xhamster.com/stories/staceys-awakening-part-1-10051251
From now on things will start to pick up for the better (or worse) for our lovely Heroin.
Make sure to like or leave a comment. All input is greatly appreciated and motivational for continuing the story.
Chapter 3 : And so it begins
Stacey lifted her head, a buzzing pain clouded her ability to think straight as she lifted her head from her pillow.
My god, she thought to herself, how could i let myself go this way.
A second knock on her door reminded her why she woke up in the first place. Shit, she thought to herself - quickly looking at her alarm clock on the bedroom table next to her bed.
7.56AM , a sigh of relief waved over her, she still had an hour to get herself ready and present herself for her first day of work.
As she rapidly jumped out of bed she noticed she had been sleeping naked, she frantically looked around the room and was glad to see an expensive looking plush robe hanging in her closet.
Quickly she threw the piece of clothing around her naked body, raced towards the door and opened it.
A young good looking man stood in front of her holding a couple of bags and even a shoe box.
'' with compliments'' he said, handing them over to her, followed by wink.
Without even noticing, she replied the good looking man with a '' thank you '' followed by her own eye winking back at him. - Her clothing attire she reminded herself - , while closing the door.
Stacey rushed through the room, trowing the bags onto her bed, no time to look what they sorted out for her. She had to be in perfect order in just under an hour, this was going to be an epic close call she thought to herself.
While she dashed into the bathroom and jumped under the shower, slowly but surely her memories emerged from the previous late evening. A sense of guilt flooded her mind the more she started to recall from the previous night.
............................
She remembered being embarrassed the moment Tiffany placed herself next to her. The whorish look that that girl displayed was completely out of her comfort zone. Shy at first, she of course was a bit forced to speak with the little slut, as it was her new colleague and obviously the only one she new there.
After their second drink Stacey felt a warm glow clouding her mind,.... it wasn't the alcohol, this was different.
It seemed her whole body, aswel as her mind was radiating in a sense of being more liberated.
Her body started to feel tingly, her skin seemed more sensitive,....and her whole being was slowly but surely been taken over by a certain heat.
Drinks number three and four followed rapidly.
By now Stacey didn't even notice her own behavior changing drastically. While at first she was shy, sitting next to Miss big tits. Now she was openly blabbering to her as if she knew her her entire life.
Tiffany's main subjects seemed to be guys,flirting,dating and sex,...almost every topic she struck upon was met with a few sexually tainted innuendo's or cheeky comments.
As the evening went on Tiffany ordered more drinks while never loosing focus, keeping close eye contact towards Stacey.
Her constant stream of naughty comments had brought Stacey up until a point she was getting aroused just listening to her. Her big cleavage was now staring her in the face, and without even realizing it, her eyes where drawn to those magnificent firm globes.
" Would you like to touch them "
Tiffany blurted out, looking Stacey right in the eyes.
She normally would have been embarrassed getting caught like that,....but now,....she,...she couldn't seem to think straight. The heat which had been building up for the last few hours had taken it's toll on her. And all she wanted to do is to touch those big beautiful plastic orbs.
Her trembling hands moved forward, and a small sigh escaped her lips as her hands touched the young girls impressive chest.
Every lovely contour was clearly 'feel-able' through her tiny top. The weight, the firmness and the clearly pierced nipples.
Before Stacey realized what was happening her companion moved in for the kill. Pressing her botoxed lips onto hers,..
A jolt of electricity seemed to rush through her entire body as she felt Tiffany's tongue invading her mouth,....
OMG, her body was on fire by now, she could feel her pussy getting wet, really wet.
Here she was in a new town, a strange hotel, sitting at the bar openly feeling up another woman's tits while engaged in a long wet sloppy French kiss.
Tiffany was the one to break the spell, she looked her deep in the eyes, followed by a small girlish giggle.
" Oooooh my,..we are going to be really good friends ", followed by another rather small peck on Stacey's lips.
Stacey tried to regain some focus and rapidly looked around. Strangely enough none of the other guests sitting at the bar seemed to even notice them or there little act.
While Tiffany ordered what was to be their last drink of the evening, she kept giving Stacey attention and sexy compliments. Small touches on her hands, legs and occasional little kisses kept her in a constant state of arousal.
By the time Stacey stood up to go to her room her little panties where drenched, while walking towards the elevator she could feel her juices seeping through her panties. Never ever before had she been so aroused (the little detail, it being by a woman made it even more insane).
Back at her room she stripped in record pace, before she even realized it herself, she was laying naked on her King size bed three fingers deep inside her dripping wet pussy.
Her orgasm didn't take long, all the build up tension came out like a volcano.
She felt like slut, she felt like a bitch in heat,......she felt SO GOOD.
Chapter 4 : the board meeting
The jets of the shower did their job, she was regaining her strength. And while her body still felt a hint of last nights strange feeling, she was starting to get her head back in the game.
Lets hope nobody from the company saw me at the bar last night, she prayed to herself while stepping out of the shower.
The soft texture of the towel made her body tingle all over again,... she had to fight of the urge to touch herself like she had done last night. My god, she still was feeling the erotic tension all over here body.
She quickly snapped out of it,... - hair, make-up, getting dressed - all still had to be done perfectly, and in record pace.
As she stormed back in her room she quickly picked up her phone to check the time,...
- 8.27AM -
Still half an hour to go, she might just make it, she thought to herself,....
Her eye caught the - received message - sign on her phone, she pressed it while racing towards the bags of clothes on her bed.
* Meeting starts at 8.30AM don't be late - Daniel *
The message was sent at 7.30AM
Her knees weakened, the energy drained from her body, and her head felt like it had received a knock out punch in the first round. This couldn't be happening, it was her first day and she was going to be late within about a minute or so.
To make things worse, she knew it was her own fault entirely. Her escapade from last night made her loose all track of time and allowed herself to go to bed in the middle of the night without even setting an alarm clock.
She was royally screwed , and she knew it.
She sat down on the bed contemplating what to do, the thought crossed her mind to just pack up and go home in an effort to avoid humiliation. But that idea was quickly dismissed the minute she realized she didn't even have enough money to pay for her flight back home.
She was going to have to see this through, knowing all to well she will probably be fired on the spot.
Her body went back in overdrive mode, drying her hair and as fast as she could applying her make-up.
When she opened the shopping bags she froze,....besides the very expensive looking black lacy tong and half cup bra, a pair of beautiful nylon thigh high stockings arose.
In the next bag she found a very short grey plaid skirt, and a tight very fitting turtle neck opaque nylon blouse.
She took a deep breath well knowing she was going to look like another piece of eye Candy for her boss.
The big hoop earrings and golden necklace only added to that look of shame.
A last look in her mirror confirmed what she dreaded when she was getting dressed, walking down the hotel corridor she could easily be mistaken for an escort on her way to her next John.
A good looking escort she smiled inside,..but a hooker non the less.
..........................................................
8.57AM her I-phone red as she knocked on the door of the conference room,
This was it, now or never Stacey,....
She opened the door of what was a big meeting room, around the central table where about 15 men, 7 or 8 either side of the table.
Her eyes squeaked and tried to adjust for the absence of light, the lights where turned of to let the projector do it's work.
A man standing in front of a screen was looking straight at her, clearly not amused as he had just been interrupted from his power point.
She could clearly hear a few muffled remarks directed towards her for being late.
A loud and clear - AHUUUM - came from Mr Drosart sitting at the end of the table. The extra seat next him was clearly meant for her.
As she moved herself rapidly towards him, she could see his anger and clear disappointment.
A sarcastic " nice of you to join " confirmed her fear.
While the character next to the screen proceeded with his presentation, Daniel softly leaned closer to her and hissed in her ear.
" i was going to ask you to take notes Ms Anderson, but i see you didn't even bother bringing a lap top or even a fucking pen ''.
The tone of his voice made it clear,.... she was screwed.
And why for fucks sake could she be so dumb coming to a meeting without bringing anything.
All her dignity and courage where gone.
She was lost in her own misery,
....that's when she heard it...
A distinctive soft slurping sound, a rather dim but clear sounds of,......
No it couldn't be, her mind was playing trick on her for sure. This whole crazy situation combined with her nerves and last nights drinking,...that should be the,....
But no, she heard it loud and clear, her eyes where still adjusting to the darkness in the room and she didn't want to look like a bigger idiot then she already was.
So she tried to remain as if she didn't notice anything at all; for sure nobody else in the room seemed to be noticing anything weird.
That strange and warm glow again seemed to creep over her body as she clearly kept hearing the sound of a woman's mouth - working someone's cock.
Her eyes where slowly adjusting to the situation, and as discrete as possible she tilted her head trying to scan the table,.....
That's when it hit her,.....
At the far side of the table she could see a hand of one of the men gripping the peroxide blond ponytail on top of Tiffany's head bobbing up and down in his lap !!!!!!!
Being slightly sunken down in his chair combined with the height of the table only made it possible to see a third of her head. But there was no question as to what was happening.
The slutty whore was giving a blowjob to one of the board members in full view,..........
Stacey's arousal jumped instantly,
her mind went blank and her pussy started to gush like a leaking faucet.
The more she tried to ignore the situation the harder she crumbled, her eyes couldn't help but being glued to Tiffany's rhythmical head movement. She had to press the insides of her legs together to try to not start touching herself right there and then.
After a few minutes she could swear she smelled her own pussy through her clothing. She was becoming a right mess.
The more she tried to press her legs together the hornier she got,....this was unbearable,.....
The man receiving Tiffany's oral skills didn't seem to move a muscle, and just stared at the presentation,...as another pie chart was presented at the screen she could see his hand gripping her ponytail with more force,...pressing her harder into his lap.
A small groan escaped his lips as he pressed her deep in his lap.
That dirty fucker was coming in her mouth. Still nobody seemed to care, or even noticed for that matter.
Briefly Tiffany sat a bit more upright - she looked like she scooped something from her lips to her mouth,...she blew the guy a small kiss - as if thanking him. And while still on her knees she just moved to the guy sitting next to them.
While man NR.1 was closing his fly, Tiffany was opening up the zipper of his neighbor, and without skipping a beat
lowered her head again.
This was to much for Stacey, she could swear she had a mini orgasm from just looking at this obscene spectacle.
By now she was sure she was leaking all over the suede chair she was sitting in. She could feel it,...hell, she could smell it.
And if it wasn't for the bra she was wearing, everybody would see her nipples exploding trough her shirt if the lights would go back on.
She had no idea how long she was sitting there,....
But all of a sudden she heard her name, " Miss Anderson " the voice repeated,...." i asked you a question!"
As if being woken out of a deep c***, she had no idea what the man had been saying just before he addressed her.
It was clear that the man did ask her something, because all eyes where now pointing towards her (except Tiffany's, off course).
At that exact moment the light was switched back on, all eyes still where waiting for her response.
She couldn't be more embarrassed,..... i ,......eeeeuuhhh, i , have no idea what you where saying, she blurted out.
The room was filled with a few cursing words, and some remarks clearly underlining her stupidity.
It was like the ground opened up and swallowed her whole, never had she been this ashamed in her life!!
The board members turned their attention away from her,and started joking among one another.
The meeting clearly was coming to an end,...and somehow Stacey had managed to not pick up one sensible word al through the entire ordeal.
As some of the guys where standing up ready to leave the room, Stacey's gaze was drawn back to Tiffany, who was now working man NR.3 .
At that same moment Mr Drosart leaned back in, and snared at her
" Get your ass back to your room before you find another way to embarrass yourself ",
then he stood up and walked to a few of his work buddies, who greeted him with laughter.
Stacey hurried herself as quick as she could back to her room;
Within seconds she was lying on her bed crying her eyes out while sitting on all fours, her fingers buried deep in her dripping snatch,......
What the fuck was happening - and why wasn't i fired - crossed her mind at the same time her orgasm hit her
......................................................
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