


Pam's Inner Slut

by Pyrofanity



Category: Celebrities & Fan Fiction
Published: 2012-06-01
Updated: 2014-01-18
Packaged: 2017-04-27 13:55:33
Chapters: 2
Publisher: literotica.com
Story URL: https://www.literotica.com/s/pams-inner-slut-ch-03
Author URL:
https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=1234543&page=submissions
Summary: <p>1. Pam stays late to "assist" Todd Packer.</p>
<p>2. Pam acts like a slut for two security guards.</p>
Erotica Tags: Big Tits, Celebrities & Fan Fiction, Cumshot, Jenna Fischer,
Mmf, Office, Pam Beesly, Slut, The Office
Average Rating: 4.40





TABLE OF CONTENTS


Pam's Inner Slut Ch. 03

Pam's Inner Slut Ch. 05




        Pam's Inner Slut Ch. 03


_Disclaimer: This is the third chapter in the series "Pam's Inner Slut." It is
being written by Blackjack, Robertdoc, and Pyrofanity. The fourth chapter will
be by Blackjack. _  
  
*  
  
Pam pulled into the parking lot of Dunder Mifflin Scranton on Monday morning
dreading the day ahead of her. It would be the first time she would have to
face Michael since he filmed her having sex on his desk with Leo the cleaning
guy. Michael had captured Pam having her full, round tits fucked followed by
her receiving a huge load of cum on her face. He also recorded Pam admitting
what a slut and whore she was to the cleaning guy. Michael had a lot of power
over Pam and she knew it. She also knew that he would probably try to exploit
it in some way today.  
  
Pam makes her way through the front doors of the office park, saying a polite
hello to the security guard sitting at the front desk. As she rode the
elevator up to the Dunder Mifflin offices, Pam couldn't believe that she let
herself get caught and by Michael of all people.  
  
"You are such an idiot Pam," she thought to herself. "Why did you have to go
and fuck that guy right before work?"  
  
Even though she was questioning herself, Pam really did know why she fucked
Leo. Ever since she had broken up with Roy, she had not had sex with anyone.
That buildup was killing her after ten years of daily sex from Roy. She was
such a hellcat in bed that sometimes Roy had to fight her off in bed just to
get some sleep.  
  
Although she appeared mousy and innocent at work, until her encounter with Leo
that is, Pam had an extremely high sex drive. However, she was not the kind of
person to cheat on her fiancé. Now that she was single though, Pam was
starting to realize that she could have casual sex with guys to satisfy her
naughty cravings without all the strings that a relationship carries.  
  
The ding of the elevator arriving at her floor shook Pam from her reverie and
she made her way to the reception desk she had sat behind for the last six
years. She noticed that Michael was in his office, but was relieved when she
saw that he was on the phone. It was just her in the office with Michael as
they started a little earlier than everyone else. She just hoped he would stay
on the phone until the others got in.  
  
"Maybe he won't say anything if other employees are here," Pam thought.  
  
However, Pam's thought was short lived as the light on her phone began to
blink indicating that Michael was paging her.  
  
"Yes, Michael?" Pam said into her receiver.  
  
"PAM!" Michael yelled into the phone, his usual child like exuberance shining
through even at the early hour.  
  
"Pam, I need to see you in my office right away. Urgent business that is vital
to the lifeblood of this company...." Michael continued until Pam cut him off,
having worked with him for enough years to know he would just keep rambling
until she did so.  
  
"I will be right in Michael," Pam said and hung up her phone.  
  
She then walked the five steps it took to get to his office wondering the
whole time why he insisted on paging her when she could hear him just fine.  
  
As she entered his office Pam has a feeling in the pit of her stomach that she
is not going to like what Michael has to say to here. However, she also knows
that she will do whatever he asks in order for him to keep the secret that he
holds over her.  
  
Pam settles into the chair in front of Michael and gives him what she thinks
is a confident smile. Michael leans back in his chair and taps his fingertips
together as he appraises the young, sexy receptionist. Leave it to Michael to
take the power he had over Pam and play it up in the most theatrical way
possible.  
  
"Pam," Michael begins, "I have a special assignment for you. A very special
assignment indeed."  
  
The pit in Pam's stomach seemed to get heavier as she nervously asked Michael
what the special assignment was.  
  
"Well Pam, as you know, Todd Packer will be working late today to finalize all
his order forms from the road..."  
  
Michael went on to explain that Todd gets stressed out when he has to stay
late once a month and needs to stay relaxed because if he doesn't get these
forms finalized than Corporate will go ballistic.  
  
"So what do you need from me Michael?" Pam asked with a tremulous voice.  
  
"Well, Pam, you will be in charge of keeping Todd 'relaxed' if you know what I
mean," Michael replied.  
  
"Ummm....I'm not sure that I do..." Pam trailed off.  
  
"Sex Pam!" Michael exclaimed loudly while leaning forward over his desk. "You
will need to service Todd Packer in any way that he desires."  
  
Pam's face immediately went pale and she stood to leave the office, her worst
sexual nightmare coming true. Just the thought of having Todd Packer's penis
anywhere near her made her almost gag. She, the same as everyone else in the
office, absolutely despised Packer and wanted as little to do with him as
possible.  
  
Right before she made it out of Michael's office, she heard a tinny little
voice that made her freeze in her tracks. She immediately recognized it as her
own, but could barely believe just how slutty she really sounded.  
  
"I'm your good slut. I'm so naughty letting you fuck my big tits like this.
Especially on my bosses' desk!" the voice said.  
  
Pam took a deep breath and let it out before turning around. She didn't want
to upset Michael because she had no idea what else he had in mind to do with
that video. She also couldn't afford to lose her job. After leaving Roy, Pam
had lost most of her savings by renting a new apartment and buying herself a
car.  
  
"Michael, I really don't have time to do this today. My sister is coming to
visit and I haven't seen her in a really long time," Pam explained. "We have
plans to get an early dinner and..."  
  
Michael cut Pam off and told her that her sister would be fine to entertain
herself for a couple extra hours.  
  
"Sorry Pam, but this is the only day Todd Packer will be in the office and he
really wants a piece of the nasty little Miss Beesly," Michael told her.  
  
Pam knew that she wasn't going to get out of this and just slowly nodded her
head, resigned to her fate.  
  
"Is there anything else, Michael?" Pam asked as she began to stand up.  
  
"Indeed there is Pamela. The Pack-man is a big fan of lingerie, so I'm going
to need you to go on home and get on the sexiest lingerie that you have.
Unless you want to let me see what you have on now to see if it's up to Todd's
taste," Michael replied.  
  
The thought of stripping for Michael made Pam a little queasy so she just told
him that she would be back as soon as she can. With that, she grabbed her
purse and headed out to her little blue Yaris.  
  
Pam arrived at her apartment a few minutes later. She had chosen an apartment
as close to the office as she could in order to save on gas. She quickly
parked in her assigned spot and headed up the stairs to her second floor unit.
As she made her way up the stairs, she passed the maintenance man, who leered
at her as he always did since she let him fuck her the previous weekend.  
  
Pam just averted her eyes and quickened her pace as she didn't really feel
like having John try to get in her pants, or skirt, again right now. She
finally got inside her apartment and locked the door, before making her way to
her bedroom.  
  
Pam began to go through her panty drawer and realized that she didn't have
very many sexy pieces of underwear, let alone lingerie. She briefly picked up
a red thong that Roy made her buy for Valentine's Day one year, but she was
never comfortable in thongs.  
  
Suddenly a thought hit Pam and she dropped to her knees in order to open the
lowest drawer in her dresser. She rifled around in the back of the drawer
before pulling out a small bag that contained exactly what she needed.  
  
Back when she was still planning on getting married, Pam had bought the
sexiest lingerie that she could find that would also be comfortable. After
moving into her own place, Pam had just jammed it somewhere out of sight,
which happened to be in her bottom drawer. The set consisted of a tight black
corset with frill around the breast cups and bottom hem and white vertical
stripes evenly spaced around the garment, thigh high black fishnet stockings,
and frilly, pink boy short style panties. The corset even had garter straps
that attached to the stockings.  
  
It was by far the sexiest thing she owned, but Pam couldn't believe that she
was actually going to wear it for Todd Packer of all people.  
  
"It's your own fault, Pam," she thought to herself. "You should have been more
careful, but since you weren't, you have to live with the consequences."  
  
Setting the lingerie on the edge of her bed, Pam quickly shrugged off her pink
cardigan and started to unbutton her blouse. Once she had it off, she unzipped
her tight gray pencil skirt and wiggled her hips to get it down. She kicked
her shoes off at the same time as the skirt and bent down to put both items to
the side.  
  
Pam returned to a standing position and proceeded to unclasp and remove her
bra. Her magnificent, ripe breasts sprung free and Pam glanced at them in her
mirror. She had always been proud of her breasts and was proud to see they
were still as firm and taut as her college days. Her plain, cotton panties
quickly followed and she began to take the lingerie out of its bag.  
  
"With the way things are going, I better get some sexier underwear to wear
every day," Pam said out loud to no one as she opened the package containing
the fishnets.  
  
Now fully naked and ready to get redressed, Pam grabbed the panties and slowly
slid them up her shapely, pale legs and over her round, luscious ass. Once
they were on, Pam started the job of squeezing into the corset. By the time
the last clasp was connected, Pam's large, succulent tits were practically
spilling out of the low cut top.  
  
As she sat down on the edge of the bed to pull on the thigh highs, Pam's cell
phone suddenly began to dance across the surface of her dresser, indicating a
new message. She finished getting the fishnets on and grabbed her phone to
check the message. It was from her best friend Isabel. She knew Pam's sister;
Penny, was in town and wanted to come over to hang with the Beesly sisters.  
  
Knowing she would be at least a couple hours late, Pam quickly replied in the
affirmative and asked Isabel to come at five when Penny was planned to arrive
in order to keep the younger Beesly sister company. Once she received Isabel's
positive reply, Pam reached down to connect the garter straps to her
stockings. She gently caressed the milky white skin of her upper thigh and
shivered as she imagined a man's hands there later on today.  
  
Once fully dressed in her lingerie, Pam realized she needed to let Penny know
that she would be late, but that Isabel would be there to keep her company.
She texted Penny and also mentioned the location where she would hide a key
for her to get in the apartment.  
  
Penny quickly replied and inquired as to why Pam would be late. All Pam said
in return was that it was because of Michael. Penny immediately understood as
she had heard Michael stories from Pam for years. Little did she know that
this time was much different than any of those old stories.  
  
With all her texting taken care of, Pam slipped her blouse back on and
buttoned it over her corset. Looking in the mirror, Pam noticed that the
lifting effect of the corset on her tits made them stand out in the button
down shirt more than usual. In an attempt to hide that, she grabbed one of her
looser cardigans and buttoned it all the way up. It helped to hide her ample
bosom a little better than the shirt alone.  
  
Since she had never really worn fishnets before, she wanted to avoid any
suspicion from her fellow coworkers and therefore replaced her pencil skirt
with a long black skirt that came down past her knees by a few inches. After
getting her low-heeled shoes back on, Pam grabbed her stuff and grudgingly
drove back to the office park.  
  
No sooner is she back at her desk before Michael practically runs over and
asks her if her mission was a success. Pam just nods firmly and rolls her eyes
before trying to focus on work before her time with Todd Packer arrived.  
  
After almost forgetting about what she had agreed to do, Todd Packer suddenly
arrived in the office around 4:30 in his usually obnoxious manner. He
immediately started to leer at Pam in a way that made her feel very dirty. He
was obviously undressing her with his eyes and even gave her an exaggerated
wink before making his way into Michael's office.  
  
Pam could tell that they were talking about her as they loudly laughed and
gestured in her direction. When Packer started to mime a humping and spanking
action, Pam just looked away in disgust and shame. She was absolutely dreading
her recent decisions as the last Dunder Mifflin employee let the door shut
behind them with a resounding click.  
  
Almost immediately after the door closed, Packer and Michael were out of his
office with Michael heading over to lock the door and Todd approaching Pam's
desk. Once Michael returned to his side, the two men looked Pam up and down.  
  
"Ummm...can I help you guys?" Pam asked.  
  
They just laughed before Todd finally spoke.  
  
"Well come on bitch. Get your ass out from behind that desk already," Todd
barked out.  
  
Pam was shocked that he was already speaking to her in such a way, but it was
Todd Packer so she shouldn't have expected anything less. Pam slowly rose to
her feet and started to walk around the desk. Once she approached Packer,
Michael came back out of his office wielding his camcorder.  
  
Pam immediately balked at this.  
  
"Hey, what do you have that for? I didn't agree to be filmed today too," Pam
argued.  
  
"Guess you should have thought about that before you decided to fuck the
cleaning guy, you dumb slut," Packer said.  
  
Pam's face burned red with shame at Todd's statement and she dropped her head
to look at her feet.  
  
"Well, Pam, what's it gonna be?" Michael asked while already filming the
receptionist.  
  
In a tiny, meek voice, Pam said, "I'll do whatever I need to keep you quiet
about this."  
  
As she continued to look at her shoes like they were the most interesting
thing in the room, Pam suddenly felt Packer begin to unbutton her cardigan and
slipping it off her shoulders. Pam simply allowed him to undress her as he
began to work on the buttons of her blouse.  
  
"I've been waiting to see what you've been hiding under these blouses all
these years, you slut," Packer spat out at Pam.  
  
As soon as he finished saying that, Packer got his first look at Pam's tight
corset and smiled at the sexy sight before him.  
  
"Well what do we have here? The mousy little receptionist wears lingerie to
work?" Packer said. "I guess I shouldn't be surprised after what a whore she
was with the cleaning guy," he continued.  
  
He proceeded to grab and squeeze at Pam's tits which caused Pam to close her
eyes, mostly in shame.  
  
"Get those slutty eyes open, bitch," Todd called out. "I want to see those
whorish eyes while I have my way with you!"  
  
Once Pam's eyes were back open, Packer reached around and gave her ass a
mighty squeeze to which Pam let out a surprised squeak. He then commanded Pam
to get her skirt off. With slightly shaky hands, Pam reached around to the
zipper on her skirt. As she started to pull it down, Pam noticed Michael move
around behind her with the camera, presumably to get a shot of her ass coming
out of her skirt. She also saw Packer sit in the desk chair that Jim used to
occupy.  
  
Pam knew there was no way out of this so she just continued to pull her skirt
down over her perfect, rounded ass and wiggled from side to side to get the
fabric over her shapely hips.  
  
"WHOOO! Now we're getting somewhere," Packer shouted as Pam's frilly panties
and fishnet stockings came into full view.  
  
Packer shuffled forward in his wheeled desk chair until he was right in front
of Pam. Once he had her within reach, he grabbed her around her hips and
pulled her onto his lap. Before Pam could even recover from her quick change
of position, Packer was roughly kissing her. She instinctively started to
resist causing Packer to grab her by her shoulders and give her a rough shake.  
  
"You better start responding back," Packer growled out. "That's what sluts
do."  
  
With that, he once again proceeded to practically shove his tongue into Pam's
warm mouth. Although she hated every second of it, she started to kiss him
back. Luckily for Pam, Packer did not kiss her for long. He suddenly pushed
Pam back onto her feet. When she was straddling Packer, her shoes had fallen
off so she was now only dressed in her lingerie set and had lost a couple
inches of height.  
  
Without warning, Packer reached forward, grasped Pam's corset right under her
tits, and forcefully pulled both sides apart. This revealed Pam's naked
breasts for the first time.  
  
"Now those are some JUGS!" Packer whooped at Michael. "Get a shot of these
Mike."  
  
After saying that, Packer grabbed Pam's shoulder and spun her around to face
the camera. Pam gasped in surprise and blushed at the realization that her
bare breasts were being filmed for the first time today. Before long, Packer
turned Pam back around and began to roughly fondle her tits. He pinched Pam's
perfect, pink nipples and rolled them between his fingers until they were
stiff and hard.  
  
After fondling her tits for a minute, Packer pushed Pam down until she was on
her knees in front of him. Pam knew what was coming next so she just reached
up and began to undo Packer's belt buckle and fly.  
  
"Now you're getting the hang of things, bitch," Packer said as he prepared to
have his dick in Pam's warm, soft mouth for the first time.  
  
When she took too long for his liking, Packer thrust his cock right into Pam's
face where it pushed into her cheek. Pam quickly looked up right into the
camera. She could not believe that she was about to do this on camera. With a
deep breath, Pam finally opened her mouth and took the head of the cock
between her lips. She decided that the faster she made Todd cum, the faster
she would be headed back home. Pam decided to give Packer the best blowjob she
could, hoping that it would speed things along.  
  
She gently kissed the head of his cock and swirled her tongue all around it.
As she worked on the head, she wrapped her tiny, soft hand around his shaft
and began to jerk it off. She then began to slowly suck the cock into her
mouth, thoroughly coating it in her saliva. By this time, she had moved her
hand farther down to fondle Packer's ball sac.  
  
However, before she had time to really get going and get Packer off fast, he
suddenly pulled his dick from Pam's full lips, announcing that he had an idea.  
  
As Packer pulled Pam back to her feet, she ran the back of her hand over her
mouth to collect the saliva that had dripped there from her sucking. Todd
roughly led Pam into the conference room by her upper arm and Pam had to hurry
to keep up with his quick pace. This caused Pam's tits to bounce and jiggle
above the open section of her corset.  
  
"Get on your back on the table, whore," Todd spat.  
  
By this time, Pam barely even heard the derogatory names that Packer was
calling her. She was just wondering what he planned on doing to her on the
table considering that she was mostly still dressed in her lingerie. Pam
turned around and hopped up on to the table. She then slid back and lay down
on her back.  
  
"No, bitch, turn the other way with your head hanging off the side," Todd
commanded.  
  
Pam quickly sat back up before asking, "Why? What are you going to do to me?"  
  
"I'm gonna fuck your throat you dumb slut," Todd replied.  
  
Pam was a little uneasy about this. She had deep-throated cock before, but
that was always from a kneeling position when she had the ability to pull back
if she needed to. While she was contemplating this, Packer grew impatient and
spun her around on the table himself. Once he had her body positioned, he then
pulled her head until it was hanging off the edge. Pam made quite the sight in
this position with her heaving breasts standing proudly out from her chest and
her elegant, porcelain throat stretched out from the weight of her head
hanging off the table.  

"Open up," Todd instructed Pam.  
  
Pam did as she was told and could see Packer's saliva-coated dick making its
way into her mouth. He continued to push his cock into Pam's mouth until he
hit the top of her throat. He still had about three inches of his shaft to get
into Pam's throat so she focused on controlling her gag reflex as he finally
bottomed out in Pam. His pubic hair was tickling Pam's nose and a bulge was
visible in her throat.  
  
Right before she ran out of air, the cock in her throat slid out and Pam took
a deep breath in right before the cock slid back into her mouth and right into
her throat. Saliva was starting to drip down Pam's face as Packer increased
his pace and Pam got used to the abuse of her throat. Michael made sure to
film Pam's face and the bulge that kept appearing and reappearing in her
throat.  
  
"Play with yourself," Todd barked out as he continued to fuck Pam's throat.  
  
Even though she hated to admit it, the rough treatment she was receiving was
beginning to turn her on. Therefore, she did not hesitate before moving her
left hand to her tit and roughly pinching the nipple while at the same time
rubbing her pussy through her panties. Although it was muffled from the member
filling her gullet, both Packer and Michael could both hear a moan come from
Pam.  
  
As Packer's thrusts continued and Pam's face was almost glistening from her
own saliva, her strokes on her tits and cunt increased in force and speed. She
was nearing the edge and about to have an orgasm when the throat fucking
finally ceased and Packer commanded her to stop playing with herself.  
  
Pam groaned in frustration but did as she was told. By this point in her
encounter with Todd Packer, Pam was past any sort of resistance. Her inner
slut had fully come out to play and she would do anything to get off at this
point.  
  
"Get up and get those little panties off, bitch," Todd told Pam.  
  
Pam immediately got off the table, unsnapped her garters, and slid her slutty
panties down past her hips and over her juicy ass, exposing her perfectly
smooth, shaved pussy to Packer, Michael, and the camera for the first time
that day.  
  
Pam had a rosy blush forming across her chest and her face was still covered
in her own spit. She still had her partially opened corset and her thigh high
fishnet stockings. She was the perfect image of a cock hungry, little slut.  
  
"Look at that, the whore shaves her cunt," said Packer as he used his fingers
to tap at Pam's pussy lips causing her to moan at the contact.  
  
Suddenly, Todd dropped to his knees, grabbed Pam's hips, and spun her around
while telling her to bend over the table. As soon as she obeyed, Packer
grabbed an ass cheek in each hand and spread them apart, exposing both her
tight holes to both himself and the camera. He wasted no time before he buried
his face between her ass cheeks and started to lick her pussy. The sudden
contact of a tongue on her pussy caused Pam to scream out in ecstasy.  
  
As Pam continued to get eaten out, Packer started to move his tongue farther
up and was then rimming her ass. Pam had never really enjoyed anal play and
the sudden intrusion of it broke through her cloud of desire. She tried to
stand up and get him to stop licking her asshole, but Packer just used his
right hand to shove Pam back over the table. He continued to rim her ass, but
also thrust two fingers straight into her dripping wet cunt. The addition of
the penetration brought back Pam's enjoyment of the treatment. However, she
couldn't help but think that she had never felt this violated before. She had
Todd Packer's ass buried between her silky soft thighs and creamy, full ass
cheeks, two of his fingers up her cunt, and his tongue dipping into her ass.
She hated to admit it but the violation actual was starting to get her off.  
  
After getting his fill of eating and rimming Pam out, Packer pulled away and
stood up. Pam was once again so close to orgasm before he stopped.  
  
"Are you going to fuck me now," Pam asked as she stood up and turned around.  
  
"Did you hear that Mike? Now she is asking me to fuck her when before she
wouldn't even kiss me," Packer said.  
  
"Yeah, I heard her alrighty," Michael replied.  
  
"I think she is going to have to admit what a little whore she is before I
fill her tight little pussy up with my dick," Packer continued. "Did you hear
me bitch? Let's hear what a slut you are," Packer directed at Pam.  
  
Michael zoomed in on Pam's face and tits as she quietly said, "I'm a slut."  
  
"You're gonna have to do better than that. I really want to hear what a dirty,
naughty, skanky little slut whore you really are," Todd said.  
  
"YES, YES, I admit it," Pam cried out. "I'm nothing but a cock hungry slut who
will do anything to get off. Please Packer, fill my pretty, little pussy with
your dick. I need it so bad."  
  
"That's what I thought," Todd replied with a grin on his face. "Get up on the
table on all fours, now!"  
  
Pam scrambled to obey as quickly as she could because she needed release and
she needed it now. She heard Packer get on the table behind her and before she
could even turn around his throbbing member was buried to the hilt in her
cunt.  
  
"OHHHHHH YES!!!" Pam shouted in joy. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she began to
chant.  
  
Todd was immediately pounding Pam for all he was worth and he leaned forward
to finish ripping off Pam's corset. The only clothing that remained on Pam now
was her fishnets. Pam gasped in surprise and joy when Packer leaned forward
and squeezed her tits while he continued to ram her. Pam reached back and
started to furiously rub her swollen clit just as Todd spoke again.  
  
"Tell me how big I am inside of you slut," he said.  
  
"OHHHH...you are so big Todd. Your cock is filling my tight little cunt to the
brim. It feels so GOOOOOOD!!!" Pam shouted.  
  
As Pam got close to her orgasm, she begged Packer to not cum inside of her. He
told her not to worry, that he better plan for his load than to fill up such a
whore.  
  
With that last derogatory comment, Pam was pushed over the edge. Her orgasm
came fast and hard and she was absolutely panting in pleasure. Feeling her
inner walls clench against him and her fluids coat his cock, Packer felt his
own orgasm quickly approaching as well. He pumped a few more times into Pam's
well used cunt before pulling out and spraying his giant load all over her
ass.  
  
Pam could feel the sticky, white cum covering her entire ass and start to run
down her thighs and pool on her lower back. Her orgasm was so intense that she
needed several minutes to recover. She lowered herself down onto her stomach
and laid flat on the table, breathing heavily. She felt someone caressing her
ass and giving it a couple gentle smacks. They barely even registered as she
came back to earth.  
  
Once she was recovered, she stood from the table with the intention of going
to clean up in the bathroom. However, Michael and Packer were blocking her
way.  
  
"Excuse me," Pam said.  
  
She explained that she would like to get cleaned up in the bathroom. The men
just laughed before Packer told her that a giant slut like herself did not
deserve to clean up. Pam's face burned. Now that the sex was finished, Pam
returned to her previously shy, nervous self. Todd told her to just get
dressed and to leave his cum right where it was.  
  
That was the last thing Pam wanted to do because her sister was waiting for
her at home. She didn't want to answer any embarrassing questions about the
smell coming from the dry jizz on her ass, but she also didn't want to mention
anything to the men in front of her. Mostly because she wanted to avoid the
inevitable, cruel comments that she was sure they would have about her going
home to her sister.  
  
Pam just wanted to get out of there by this point and bent down to retrieve
her panties. Michael continued to film as Pam wiggled her hips to get her
panties up causing her marvelous tits to bounce and sway once again. She then
went to pick up her corset, bending at the waist to grab it.  
  
She then turned back towards the men as she squeezed her tits back into the
tight piece of lingerie.  
  
As she moved back into the main office to gather her clothes, she asked
Michael what he would do with the movie of today. He just told her that Packer
would get a copy and that was it. Pam was relieved that he didn't mention
anything about putting it on the internet.  
  
Seeing that the two men were finished with her, Pam made her way out of the
office and down to her car. When she sat down in her car, she immediately felt
uncomfortable as the still moist cum on her ass squished inside her panties.
She closed her eyes briefly, hoping that her sister wouldn't somehow find out
about the cum on her ass.  
  
She didn't know what she would say if her baby sister somehow found out that
she had an entire load of cum slowly drying on her ass, thighs, and lower
back. Her sister was just so bubbly and innocent, that Pam would have been
mortified for her to find out just how huge of a slut her big sister was
becoming. Pam started up her car and started to head home. Hopefully, she
could just have a glass of wine with her sister and best friend Isabel and
then finally wash the day's events from her used body.




        Pam's Inner Slut Ch. 05


_Author's Note:  
  
This story is another chapter in the Pam's Inner Slut series. It has been a
long time since the series was last updated.  
  
I'm not sure if it will be restarted again by the other writers, but I had
this chapter half-finished and figured I would post it up after just finishing
it.  
  
The chapter numbers got screwed up somehow, but this is Chapter 05. You can
find the rest of the stories on Lit. There are two chapters labeled as Chapter
02, but one of them is 02 and one is 04. The one that mentions Pam's sister
and friend is Chapter 04.  
  
Enjoy! _  
  
*  
  
Morning sunlight filtered through the blinds as Pam slowly opened her eyes.
She was immediately alarmed as she felt an arm wrapped around her from behind.
She was also completely naked which was unusual for her. She always slept in
some sort of pajamas.  
  
"Did I bring a random guy back here last night," Pam thought to herself, her
mind still a bit groggy from sleep.  
  
Pam slowly dislodged herself from underneath the arm. As she felt the baby
smooth skin of the offending arm, the memories of the evening before came
rushing back to her.  
  
Images of her best friend spanking her, a strap on being forced into her
mouth, her little sister kissing her and finally fucking her flooded Pam's
mind. Instead of being sickened by the thoughts, Pam actually felt a growing
heat rising from in between her smooth thighs.  
  
Before the feeling became uncontrollable, Pam rose from her bed and made her
way into the shower. Although she would rather have stayed in bed to further
explore her newfound sexual relationship with her sister and best friend, Pam
had to go into the office for another one of Michael's stupid team building
events.  
  
As she washed her taut, yet curvy body, Pam pondered what she should wear into
the office that day. It would be her first time seeing Michael again since he
filmed her getting fucked by Todd Packer the day before. At the thought of
Packer, Pam scrubbed her pale, soft skin a little more vigorously.  
  
After finishing her shower, Pam wrapped herself in a towel and quietly tiptoed
back into her room. She didn't want to disturb Penny or Isabel from their
slumber. She quickly dressed in some lacy, pink boy shorts and matching bra.
She then put on her favorite blouse and decided to grab her tightest skirt.  
  
"Might as well get some looks from the guys today," Pam thought.  
  
She finished getting dressed by applying her makeup and doing her hair. She
just clipped it up in her usual style with a barrette. Once those tasks were
completed, Pam was ready to leave. Before she did though, she took one last
look at the two naked woman currently cuddled up together in her queen size
bed.  
  
The blankets had been tossed aside sometime during the night and Pam was fully
appreciating the view of the stunning naked bodies in front of her. Her little
sister Penny was being spooned by her best friend Isabel. Isabel's body
dwarfed the much more petite Penny. Pam smiled at her sister's pert breasts
and flat tummy.  
  
As she continued to watch the two women sleep, her motivation to get to work
on time was starting to slip away. She wanted nothing more than to wake her
sister up with light kisses down her tight body ending at her shaved pussy.
Pam never got the chance to repay her sister for the several orgasms she
received from her last night.  
  
Right before stripping and doing exactly that, Pam shook her head and started
to head out of the room. She didn't want to do anything to upset Michael
considering that he had several videos of her in various forms of slutty
behavior. However, before leaving, Pam leaned over the bed and brushed Penny's
blonde hair out of her eyes before placing a soft kiss to her forehead.  
  
She knew that her relationship with her sister was now at a new level and she
was excited to see where it would lead in the future.  
  
"Family gatherings at the holidays will never be boring again," she thought,
thinking of how she would always share a room with Penny at the holidays.  
  
With that thought lingering in her mind, Pam finally left the apartment and
made her way to Dunder Mifflin.  
  
As Pam drove towards the office, she wondered what kind of slutty behavior she
might wind up performing today. Her tight pussy started to get wet with her
thoughts. Before she knew it, she had arrived at the office and pulled her
small blue car into a spot.  
  
As soon as she looked around the parking lot, she realized that the only cars
there were hers and the two security guards that protected the office park.
Frustrated that Michael wasn't there early to help set up like he said he
would be, Pam headed through the front doors of the building.  
  
She immediately approached the security desk to the left of the doors. The two
guards were busy watching something on their computer which they quickly
paused as Pam walked up.  
  
Pam felt the eyes of both guards roam up and down her appealing body. She
barely even gave it a second thought. She would have been more surprised if
they didn't leer at her large tits and curvy hips.  
  
"Hey guys," Pam began with a flirty tone she seemed to have no control over,
"have you seen or heard from Michael this morning?"  
  
"Well Ms. Beesly, to what do we owe this pleasure so early in the morning?"
one of the security guards asked with a smile.  
  
"Well Michael has another stupid event planned today and he wanted me here
early to help set up for it," replied Pam.  
  
At this, the other security guard chimed in, "Sorry to let you know Pam, but
Michael actually called a few minutes ago saying the event was cancelled."  
  
Hearing this news understandably made Pam pretty angry. She could have stayed
at home and enjoyed more time with her sister and Isabel if Michael had called
her too.  
  
"Are you serious?" Pam asked, "Did he say anything else?"  
  
"Just that everyone is meeting at Poor Richard's to celebrate the huge sale
that he just got secured. He said you can meet them there later if you are up
to it," the security guard said.  
  
"Fat chance of that happening," Pam mumbled under her breath.  
  
"What was that," questioned the guard.  
  
"Oh nothing," Pam said, "I guess I'll just head home now then."  
  
As she finished her statement, Pam noticed that the guards kept glancing at
their computer screen and smiling. Out of curiosity, Pam leaned forward to see
what they were looking at. As soon as she saw the image frozen on the screen,
she felt a warm blush growing on her cheeks.  
  
In addition to her blush, Pam also felt another familiar heat growing in her
lower belly and between her legs. After the past several weeks of allowing her
inner slut out to play, Pam was not surprised at her reaction.  
  
The image frozen on the screen was a close up view of her juicy tits exposed
underneath the corset she wore for Todd Packer just the day before.  
  
She realized that she had been caught staring at the image and finally shifted
her eyes back to the security guards. She didn't know how they got the video
they were watching, but she figured Michael was responsible. She did know that
she would do almost anything in an attempt to keep the video from spreading
even further.  
  
The security guard that explained Michael's phone call a moment ago was the
first to speak.  
  
"I'd ask if you wanted to watch the rest of the video, but I have a feeling
you already know what happens," he said.  
  
Pam just blushed further before simply nodding her head in the affirmative.
The guards grinned as Pam's nodding caused her glorious tits to softly jiggle
up and down.  
  
The other guard spoke up and said, "I was actually just about to send the
video to a few buddies of mine."  
  
Pam's eyes widened in shock as he spoke. However, before she could think of
what to say, the guard spoke again.  
  
"That is unless you want to give us a show in person. Then I'd probably delete
the video and pretend that I never saw it."  
  
Pam started to think his offer over, but knew she would offer herself to them
right away. It barely took any mention of sex for her inner slut to almost
completely take her over. Plus, the guards were not unattractive to Pam at
all. In fact, she had had several fantasies about one of the guards.  
  
His name was Carlos and he was a well-built man of some sort of Latin American
descent. He had a handsome face and strong arms which both turned Pam on.  
  
The other guard, whose name was Jordan, was more on the average side in the
looks department and while not in perfect shape, he was also not overweight.
He was just a normal looking guy but there was nothing wrong with that to Pam.  
  
Pam bit her bottom lip and glanced between both guys before saying, "Well, I
guess I have no choice. Looks like I'm yours for a while guys." She punctuated
her naughty statement with a cheeky grin.  
  
Carlos immediately took charge of the situation. He had fantasized about Pam
since her first started working there and saw her come into the building each
day. She had a banging little body under those frumpy clothes and he always
wanted to get his hands on it. It wasn't ideal that he had to share her with
Jordan, but he wasn't going to let the opportunity pass him up.  
  
"Lock up the building Jordan and meet us in the storage room down the hall,"
Carlos said as he walked around the security desk and approached Pam.  
  
Pam was not expecting what he did next. She thought he was going to take her
hand or lead her to the room, but instead he grabbed her around the waist and
hoisted her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. She let out a surprised
little scream and laugh at the sudden change of scenery. It really got her
going even more to be manhandled a bit like that.  
  
"I'll take our new toy back there," Carlos said as he used his free hand to
smack Pam's immaculate ass a couple times and headed down the hall.  
  
Carlos kept rubbing Pam's ass as he carried her down the hall and this
treatment had Pam completely turned on. Once again, her inner slut was out and
ready to play.  
  
"You have a great ass Pam," the Latino said, "I've been wanting to get my
hands on it since I first saw you."  
  
Pam could only breathe out the word thanks as Carlos had reached the storage
room and was working on getting the door open and the light turned on.  
  
He finally walked into the room and approached the center of the mostly empty
storage room. Pam felt herself being lifted once again and lowered down.
Carlos set the sexy receptionist of Dunder Mifflin onto the old conference
table that was in the center of the room and she let out a cute little gasp.  
  
During the walk back to the room, Pam's button down shirt had pulled out of
her tight black pencil skirt and the barrette in her hair had partially fallen
out. She looked disheveled but absolutely delicious. She glanced around her
new surroundings and besides just a few boxes in one corner the only unusual
thing Pam noticed was an old emergency shower on one of the walls.  
  
Carlos soon blocked her vision however as he stood in front of Pam and groped
her big tits and captured her lips with his. Pam immediately moaned at the
contact and at the kiss as she eagerly accepted Carlos' tongue into her wet
mouth.  
  
Their kiss was interrupted by the clicking of the storage room door closing
and the lock engaging as Jordan finally made it to the room.  
  
Carlos pulled away from Pam as Jordan walked up to stand next to him.  
  
Carlos continued to appear in charge and told Pam to get her blouse off and to
get down on her knees. Pam quickly complied as she was just as ready to get
down to business as the two security guards in front of her.  
  
In no time at all, Pam was down to her pink, lacy bra and had dropped to her
knees on the rough, industrial grade carpeting in the room. She looked up
through her long eyelashes at the two men and they both wolf whistled at the
site in front of them. Their belts clinked against the floor as they both
dropped their pants and stepped out of them; leaving them both in boxer
shorts.  
  
They were both obviously sporting wood and Pam licked her lips.  
  
"Mmm...looks like a tasty treat for me!" she said in a perky tone while
clapping her petite hands together several times causing both men to smile
down at her.  
  
"Well what are you waiting for? Get sucking Pam," Carlos quickly said.  
  
Pam immediately walked forward on her knees until she was right in front of
the security guards. She slipped her left hand into Carlos' boxers and grasped
her first dick of the day. Barely 12 hours removed from her escapades with her
sister and best friend and she already had a fresh cock in her hand with
another waiting for her. She had never sucked two cocks at once, but figured
there was a first time for everything.  
  
Not to leave Jordan out any longer, Pam slipped her other soft hand into his
boxers and grabbed his cock as well. She gently began stroking each cock
inside their boxers and got them to their full hardness.  
  
"You guys have great cocks," Pam said as she worked the security guard's
nightsticks.  
  
She then released the cocks and used her hands to get the boxers of both men
out of the way. She started on Jordan's and before she could even finish,
Carlos had his off as well. The men were now in their security shirts and
nothing else.  
  
Pam was practically drooling at this point. Carlos' cock looked to be around
seven inches and was very thick. Jordan's was a little smaller in both
categories, but was more than enough for Pam to work with. Before she could
decide which cock to wrap her lips around first, Carlos took charge once again
and grabbed a fistful of her hair and gently directed her mouth towards his
crotch.  
  
The cute red-head immediately parted her sexy lips and wrapped them around the
head of Carlos' cock. She didn't waste any time in going slow and was soon
bobbing her head up and down the cock in front of her. She remembered that she
was pleasuring two men right now and blindly reached her right hand towards
Jordan. She flailed her arm around searching for his cock and finally felt him
grab her wrist and place her hand on his dick.  
  
Pam was now sucking more and more of Carlos' rod into her mouth and was
hastily jerking off the other dick in the room. It took her a couple moments
to work a rhythm up as she had never had two dicks at once before.  
  
After another minute or so of sucking Carlos, Pam pulled away from him and
slurped the string of spit hanging between her mouth and the tip of his cock
back into her mouth. She then took a breath or two, placed her left hand on
Carlos and moved her face to Jordan's dick.  
  
As soon as she got her lips on Jordan's pole, she felt his hips buck towards
her face. She looked up at his face and could tell that he was already almost
close to cumming. Knowing that she did that to him sent that usual rush of
desire right to her center and made her already wet pussy even wetter.  
  
She decided to just put Jordan out of his anticipation and took his entire
dick into her mouth until her nose was tickled by his pubic hair. She then
began bobbing up and down hard on his pole and was making obscene gagging
noises as the tip of his penis tickled the back of her throat. She bottomed
out on him once again and stopped there.  
  
Jordan glanced down at her sudden stop and almost blew his load at the sight
below him. The hot receptionist who he would never have a shot with had his
dick down her throat and looked like she couldn't be happier about it. She
then reached up and began to tickle his ball sack and after a few more sucks,
she felt them tighten and prepared to have a load of an almost complete
stranger sprayed into her naughty little mouth.  
  
Sure enough, not a second later, Pam felt Jordan grab her head and deposit his
seed into her mouth and onto her tongue. Pam just moaned around his cock as
she let him finish and as soon as he let go of her head, she pulled off. Pam
then gathered his cum on her tongue and showed it to both men before
swallowing it with a smile.  
  
"I was right...yummy," Pam said as she licked her lips.  
  
If her inner slut was not completely dominating her brain at this point, she
would have not been able to believe just how much of a whore she was becoming.
Never before had she swallowed cum like that and now she just did it to a guy
she didn't even know.  
  
She was pulled out of her reverie by Jordan mumbling an apology to Pam.  
  
"Oh don't worry about it honey," Pam reassured him, "I'll make sure you get
hard again in time to fuck my tight little pussy."  
  
That statement alone went a long way towards doing just that. Pam then
returned her attention back to Carlos and began sucking his cock again.
However, after only a couple more minutes, Carlos pulled out of her mouth and
pulled her to her feet. She stumbled a bit and had to lean into him for
support.  
  
She loved how strong Carlos was and how he could just make her do whatever he
wanted. He proved that point even further by grabbing her hips and putting her
back on the table; briefly knocking the air out of Pam who was already short
of breath from sucking cock.  
  
He then divested her of her bra and finally freed her amazing tits for both
men to see. Carlos grabbed her chest again and rolled a nipple between his
fingers. The extremely sexy moan that Pam let out only spurred him on even
more. He had to see Pam naked and had to see her naked how.  
  
He began grabbing at her skirt, looking for the zipper. When it wasn't on the
front, he roughly flipped Pam over on the table, her ass now straining at the
fabric of her tight skirt. Carlos finally saw the zipper and yanked it down
followed quickly by her actual skirt.  
  
"Woah, easy there big boy," Pam said at the eagerness of Carlos, "I'm not
going anywhere."  
  
Carlos tried to reel himself in a bit. He had gotten over eager with women
before and didn't want to scare Pam off. Although he sensed that they could
pretty much do whatever they wanted to her and she'd take it with a smile.  
  
Nevertheless, she lifted her curvy hips off the table and allowed her skirt to
be pulled off. She knew that her ass was one of her best features and was
happy it was finally exposed.  
  
"You guys like that ass?" Pam asked as she reached a hand back and spanked
herself lightly a couple times.  
  
"Damn..." she heard Jordan mumble which only made her even happier. She made
sure to arch her hips the way any true slut would to show her ass off the
best.  
  
She was rewarded with a hard slap from Carlos' hand and her panties being
ripped down and off.  
  
"Unnnhh..." Pam gasped.  
  
Carlos immediately rubbed Pam's now exposed pussy with his fingers drawing an
even louder moan from her. She was practically dripping wet.  
  
"You are a little slut aren't you?" he asked as he continued to stroke her
pussy.  
  
Pam just moaned in response and jutted her hips back towards Carlos in an
attempt to increase the friction of his rubbing until she felt another hard
slap on her ass.  
  
"I want to hear you say it Pam," Carlos continued, "Tell us what a little
whore you are."  
  
"Mmm...I'm a little whore. I'm so naughty for getting taped fucking in the
office and now I'm fucking you guys." Pam said.  
  
"I'm just a little fucktoy ready to be used by anyone."  
  
Carlos and Jordan were both a little shocked at the receptionist's words.
Carlos figured he'd had to coax that kind of stuff out of her, but Pam's inner
slut was tired of waiting and just wanted to tell everyone how slutty she
really was now. Shaking off his slight surprise, Carlos was also extremely
turned on by her words and so was Jordan. He was almost back to full hardness
now, but was still no quite there.  
  
Carlos had stopped rubbing Pam for a moment and she immediately looked back at
the security guard in question. She reached back and spread both of her
luscious ass cheeks with either hand and moaned at the friction it caused on
her tits as they pressed more firmly into the table she was bent over.  

Carlos immediately took the hint and not wasting any more time, grabbed his
cock, lined it up with Pam's cunt, and in one smooth motion, shoved his cock
into up to the hilt.  
  
"Ahhh....mmmm," Pam screamed out in pleasure. "Fuck me good."  
  
Carlos began to speed up his pace and was impressed at the tightness of Pam's
cunt. For claiming to be such a slut, she sure was still really squeezing his
cock with her inner walls. Pam was thrusting her hips back into Carlos as hard
as she could. Once she felt that cock inside of her pussy, she just had to
have as much as possible.  
  
With that thought, she remembered that she could have even more right away
considering the second cock in the room.  
  
"Jordan...ungh...get over here...mmm...and let me suck....that cock," Pam
spoke out in between thrusts.  
  
Jordan liked the sound of that and walked over to where Pam was leaning over
the table. The table happened to be the perfect length for the two security
guards to spit roast the young woman and that is exactly what they did.  
  
Pam took Jordan's cock into her mouth and suddenly was being taken from both
ends at the same time for the first time in her new slutty lifestyle. After a
couple seconds of sucking, Jordan's cock was back to its full hardness and Pam
just hoped that he would last longer this time because she wanted to get
fucked by both men.  
  
Pam was lost in pleasure and felt even more when she felt Carlos take a
handful of her curly hair and yanked her head back slightly with his pulling
pressure. The pulling on her scalp really felt great to Pam and she moaned
around Jordan's cock.  
  
If someone had walked into the storage room at that time, they would have been
met with an incredibly hot sight. Pam was bent over the conference table with
her pink panties down around her knees and her shoes had somehow remained as
she was stripped. She had one muscular man pounding her hard from behind and
pulling her hair while also sucking another cock very messily. She looked like
a complete slut and was loving every second of it.  
  
The conference table was squeaking and creaking underneath the fucking
happening on top of it and Pam was moaning and groaning in pleasure as she got
closer and closer to orgasm.  
  
Without any warning, Carlos pulled out of the receptionist and took a step
back. He knew he couldn't last much longer and still had more he wanted to do
to the redhead. Pam was upset at the sudden loss of a cock inside her warm
folds, but was also ready to let Jordan fuck her too. She figured he could
make up for cumming too soon before by being the one to make her cum.  
  
She pulled her mouth off of Jordan's cock and stood up from the table on very
shaky legs. However, she wasn't going far as she just turned around and sat
her sexy ass back on the table. She immediately laid down and spread her toned
legs, fully exposing herself to the men. Her tits rested beautifully against
her chest and her flat stomach and cute face made for quite the sight.  
  
"I'm such a bad girl," Pam said as she began rubbing her own clit with her
delicate fingers. "Get over here and fuck me Jordan."  
  
Jordan didn't have to be told twice and walked around to stand in front of
Pam. He hesitated for a second, but Pam just reached her legs out and wrapped
them around Jordan's waist. Although he was a little nervous, no man could
resist that sight and he grabbed his dick and slid it into Pam. It was well
lubricated with her spit and after being fucked by Carlos, Pam's cunt took
Jordan's cock with no problem.  
  
Jordan quickly worked up a good pace as Pam played with her own big tits and
thrust in time with her latest lover. Carlos walked over and began to rub his
hands over every square inch of Pam's silky, pale skin he could reach which
pushed Pam even closer to her orgasm.  
  
Suddenly, Jordan surprised both other people in the room when he grabbed Pam's
right leg and bent it to the left turning her onto her side without missing a
beat of fucking her. The new angle hit Pam in exactly the right way.  
  
"Mmmm....oh my god....fuck me....fuck me....FUCK ME!!!!! Pam screamed out as
her orgasm washed over her.  
  
Jordan continued to thrust for a couple more moments as Pam came down from her
orgasm. He finally pulled out when Pam said she needed a break.  
  
However, her break was short lived as both men had still yet to cum while
fucking her. Pam had her eyes closed and was taking deep breaths as she laid
on the table. Her recovery was interrupted when the two men began speaking.  
  
"Hey Jordan, how about we double penetrate this bitch. I think she can take
it," Carlos said.  
  
"Sounds good by me," the now more confident Jordan replied.  
  
They didn't even consider Pam's opinion and she couldn't blame them. She knew
her place in her sexual escapades and that was to pleasure her lovers the best
she could. She had never been double penetrated before, but was excited to
experience something new.  
  
Carlos walked over to her and picked her up as if she weighed nothing. She
wrapped her arms around his shoulders and her legs around his waist and held
on for dear life as his cock immediately found her pussy and began fucking her
once again. Her breasts were mashed against his chest and she was just
mumbling incoherently in pleasure.  
  
Before long, Jordan walked up behind Pam and Carlos stopped his thrusting and
just held his cock inside Pam. She whimpered sexily at the sudden stoppage and
tensed up momentarily when she felt Jordan's cock press up against her ass.
She tried to relax as best she could, but Jordan couldn't fit his cock up her
practically virgin asshole. They continued to try for a couple more attempts
before Carlos spoke.  
  
"Guess our little cockslut here is a little too tight for this."  
  
Before waiting for a response from Jordan, the larger man just turned around
and pressed Pam up against the cold wall as he started fucking her good and
hard again. He was fucking her like a mad man as he got closer to finally
shooting his load.  
  
He lowered Pam onto the floor and told her to get ready for some cum.  
  
"Ooh yeah," Pam cooed, "Cum all over my slutty face!"  
  
Carlos was only too happy to oblige the foul-mouthed receptionist. He kneeled
down, straddled her chest and began to furiously stroke his cock. Pam
continued to pinch and twist her own nipples as he jacked off over her.
Without warning, Carlos lost control and began to shoot his huge load all over
Pam's face. The first rope hit her right in the forehead and painted her all
the way to her lips. His second and third shots had less power, but still
coated her cheeks and right eye in white, sticky cum.  
  
"Mmm...that's the stuff," Pam moaned as her other hand now reached down to her
well-used cunt and began to rub furiously. Getting a facial from Carlos had
brought Pam even closer to a second orgasm and she was intent to finish
herself off. Her eyes closed and she felt Carlos wipe the tip of his dick
across her hair to clean off any remaining cum.  
  
A couple seconds later, Pam's hips jerked in the air as she finally got over
the edge once again. After coming down from her latest burst of pleasure, Pam
had one more load to take before her time with the guards was over. She rose
to her knees and shuffled over to Jordan who was stroking his cock as well.
She didn't even ask before wrapping her soft, jiggly tits around his cock and
began to tit-fuck him.  
  
Seeing such a naughty act caused Jordan to lose control after only a couple
seconds. The skin between her breasts was the softest he had ever felt before.
Plus, he had Pam's green eyes looking up at him through her cum covered face.  
  
"Hmm...do these tits feel good Jordan?" Pam wondered.  
  
Jordan could only groan and shout, "I'm cumming!"  
  
Pam leaned back and thrust her heaving tits towards Jordan as he began to
cover them in his second load of the day. One he had fully coated her tits in
his cum, Pam began to clean herself up. She rubbed Jordan's cum into her
breasts and then began collecting all of Carlos' cum onto her fingers.  
  
"I swallowed for Jordan so I will for you too Carlos," she said.  
  
The two men could only watch in amazement as she did just that and sucked down
every drop of cum she could. Once her little performance was over, they
started to redress themselves. Pam herself also stood up and leaned on the
table to catch her breath. Once she did, she began collecting her clothes and
getting herself back into some kind of order. The guards watched on as she
squeezed her tits into her tight pink bra and began to wiggle her curvy hips
to get her tight pencil skirt back on over her plump ass.  
  
Pam finished by putting her hair back up.  
  
"I hope that I was a good enough little slut for you guys," Pam said, "Can I
consider the video deleted."  
  
"You definitely can Pam," Carlos said although he was already thinking up ways
to get another piece of the naughty office worker and hopefully to himself
this time.  
  
The three made their way to the front of the office and said their goodbyes
after deleting the video in front of Pam. Their goodbyes consisted of both men
groping Pam's ass and tits one more time with Carlos giving it a good hard
smack on her way out the door. Pam just yelped and flashed both men a sultry
smile as she went back to her car.  
  
"Wait until I tell Penny and Isobel about this," Pam thought to herself.  
  
She felt completely used and dirty and was beginning to love that feeling more
and more. Usually after her escapades, Pam would feel guilty or bad about
herself, but there was barely any of that at all this time.  
  
Right before Pam fired up her little blue vehicle, her cell phone began to
trill. She saw it was Michael on the caller ID and rolled her eyes right away,
although without his idiotic behavior she wouldn't have been fucked by Carlos
and Jordan today.  
  
"What is it Michael?" Pam asked, not able to be completely happy with him
still. Some residual come was still left on her milky skin and she wanted to
get home to her shower ASAP, maybe even to be joined by her sister and Isobel
she thought.  
  
"PAM!" Michael shouted with his usual exuberance, "I hope Carlito and Air
Jordan gave you my message."  
  
"They sure did Michael," Pam smirked.  
  
"Good dealio," came the response. "Big blowout at Poor Richard's tonight Pam.
Everyone will be there! Can I count on the hottest in the office to be there?"  
  
Pam just rolled her eyes before turning Michael down. After several more lame
joke attempts by Michael, Pam was finally on her way home.  
  
"I wonder what I'll get into next..." the blossoming slut in Pam wondered.




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