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Sarah Works with her stepdad 2

This continued 15 times until all the c*m filled sacks of rubber were secretly hidden all over Sarah’s body. She had:

1 in each shoe

1 in each stocking top

1 in the front of her panties

1 in the back of her panties

1 in each bra cup

1 was attached to her necklace on the back of her neck. The necklace pierced the rubber and so with every jolt of her walking the tear got bigger and so more c*m dribbled down her back

1 was hidden in her hair, clipped to her scalp with hair moved over the top. This 1 didn’t leak much but did bounce against her head with every step or head movement

1 was placed between her t**s in her cleavage, this was well hidden as the top of her cleavage could be seen by anyone

The remaining 4 were pinned to her bra strap, 1 under each arm and the other 2 on her back.

By the time all 15 were in place her feet were soaked, her t**s were wet and sticky, her panties were a sticky wet mess, her legs were getting wetter and wetter. But nobody that she walked past knew a thing. She was led to an empty office except for a small chair and table. There she was told to sit and complete the test in front of her. The boss watched with a huge grin as Sarah sat and clearly spilled more c*m from most of her hidden condoms. Sarah wondered how she would be able to concentrate on the test with her body swimming in c*m and her p***y screaming to be touched.

The first page of the test paper asked for name, age etc. As she turned the page she realised this was not a normal test. Question 1 asked:

“How long have you been a cheating f**k slut?”

Sarah looked up at the boss. He just stared back and said, “To have any hope of getting the job all questions must be answered. There’s 20 in total.”

Sarah’s p***y ached even more as she went through the questions. Each one turning her on more and more. Questions like:

There are 2 c***s in front of you, which of your 3 f**k holes would you prefer to be stuffed?

How many c***s have you had f*****g you in 1 go?

What’s your filthiest fantasy?

Would you ever f**k a woman?

Describe how much you want to get f****d right now?

How much c*m could you drink in 1 go?

Sarah was dying to rub her p***y. She tried rubbing her legs together to get friction on her aching swollen c**t, but she just couldn’t do it. Eventually she finished the test and before she could beg for s****l relief she was taken for her cv to be checked.

She entered a room where a man she didn’t recognise was sat at a computer. She was taken to his desk where she handed over her cv. Without looking at it he started typing on his computer. “Right, I’m here to type up a cv for you more accurate to your new job role, so please answer all of my questions truthfully, and please sit down.” Sarah sat and squelched and her mind raced over what he had just said. Then his questions started:

Name,

Age,

Measurements,

Skills:

Vaginal s*x,

Anal s*x,

What length of c**k can you deepthroat

How many c***s can you handle at once

What slutty outfits do you own

Do you like pain, if so where

Do you prefer to be filled with c*m or covered in c*m

Would you dominate or be dominated by another woman

Sarah’s body was screaming out to get f****d now. Going over all these questions, being sat soaking in c*m and not able to take away the relief was killing her. She thought she was going to explode. Once the cv was finished she was handed 4 copies, her old one was shredded and once again she was on the move. A large door was opened and she walked in. In front of her was 3 of the bosses who had f****d her all sat at a table. In front of them was a chair for her to sit at. To her left she was stunned to see her husband sat next to a woman she didn’t recognise. The boss in the centre introduced himself and the other 2 bosses. He then introduced the secretary who would be typing up the notes from the interview and the company’s IT guy who will create an account for you should we employ you. Sarah was invited to sit. As she moved across the room she prayed that the c*m coating her body couldn’t be seen or heard by her husband and the secretary.

Sarah sat carefully and smiled awkwardly at her husband before staring at the interviewers. This was the only part of the interview that was normal. Normal questions with normal answers. At one point Sarah forgot what job she was interviewing for and that she was covered in c*m filled condoms that were leaking all over her body. She soon snapped back to reality when she moved in her chair and felt a dribble of c*m trickle down her thigh. When the interview was over all 3 bosses came around the desk to shake Sarah’s hand and thank her for coming. As they shook her hand each of them put his hand on her back, which to her husband looked professional enough, but Sarah felt what they were doing. Each of them knew where a condom was and he pressed it into her body ensuring the contents spilled out over her.

Sarah was then taken and sat back in the waiting room with the other women. All of them talking about how tough the test was and how intense they went over their cv’s. Sarah just nodded along and prayed they couldn’t smell her c*m covered body. All 4 women were called in separately to be told whether they had the job or not. When Sarah walked into the room she was greeted by the best sight she could have imagined. All 15 guys were stood there naked stroking their c***s whilst staring at her. Her stepdad stood among them, c**k in hand, watching her the same way he had the first time he’d bent her over in the house after her mother left for work. Sarah nearly ran to them but she was stopped. They wanted her to strip slowly so they could see what their presents had done to her. First off was the jacket, revealing her blouse stuck to her back and now see through. Where the blouse touched her bra cups it was wet and the black lace looked like it was going to burst through. The condom attached to her necklace had completely torn and dropped to be resting on her waistline, there it leaked its contents. Next she removed her skirt to show her soaking wet panties, the c*m trails running down her legs to add to the puddles she was standing in. The blouse was next to go and all the condoms could be seen. 4 of them still had some c*m in them and so they were handed to Sarah to empty into her mouth. She greedily drank the c*m and stared at the 15 c***s hungrily.

As the last condom emptied the guys advanced on Sarah and they carried her to the desk in the room. By the time she got there her bra and panties were gone, a c**k was plunged inside her p***y and another was edging into her mouth. Nobody could predict what happened next. Sarah exploded with all the pent up lust and s****l frustration of the day. If it wasn’t for the c**k in her mouth the whole company would have heard her. The guys stopped for a second to watch her trembling twitching body, but soon they were grabbing, groping, f*****g and fingering her quivering body. Her stepdad took her mouth while another of the men drove into her from behind. The next hour was a blur of orgasms and a constant pounding in her p***y, ass and mouth. She was aware of several guys kneeling on her chest and f*****g her t**s, but that just brought on another huge orgasm.

After around an hour the f*****g stopped. Everyone stepped back and viewed the c*m stained, passed out mess that was Sarah. Everyone took out their phones and took several pictures. They decided that in keeping with the day’s activities that they would dress her in her clothes as she was. So her clothes were pulled over her c*m drenched body and were soon stuck to her worse than before. They helped her out to her car where she was put in the passenger seat and driven home. Once home she was taken inside and upstairs to her room. The 2 guys that had taken her home decided that the best way to wake her up was to get her in the shower. So they started to strip her naked, but as they did their c***s got hard and soon she had a c**k in her p***y and another in her mouth. After unloading inside her again they put her in the shower and on their way out said, “You start work at 9am Monday morning.” Her stepdad’s voice was the last one she heard before the water hit her.