Virtual Reality to My New Reality Part 5 By Melissa Huntington
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I let the fifth salesman walk inside the conference room ahead of me, then told everybody I'd join them in a minute and that they should get ready for their reward.
Long before my transformation, years before I even met Susan, my greatest sexual fantasy was to be the central focus of a blow-bang. Of course, I had masturbated many times to one-on-one BJ videos, regularly renting or purchasing the latest volumes of "Shut up & Blow Me" or "Cock Smokers". But nothing turned me on as much as the sight of a beautiful, cock-hungry woman's face in the middle of three, four or even more beautiful, hard cocks. Stroking what she couldn't suck, stretching her mouth to accommodate more than one at a time, using only her mouth to satisfy so many men, and being rewarded at the end with load after load of cum, on her tits, her face, and filling her cum-loving mouth. My fantasy was finally about to come real. I took a deep breath and walked into the conference room.
Five naked men stood before me, lined up against the front wall, where a couple of hours before, Mike had shown the sales team what kind of cock-loving slut I was. Now they were going to experience it for themselves.
I began to undress, and some started to stroke their cocks. I slipped out of my bra and cupped my tits gently before slipping down my panty and stepping out of it. My finger found the wetness between my legs, left behind by Mike. My hands slowly explored my body, cupping my breasts, squeezing them together as I gyrated before these sexy hunks.
I strode forward, my hips swaying and tits jiggling, and inspected each one of my studs.
The first one was tall and skinny, cute in a boyish way. I moved his hand off of his cock and saw that it was eight inches long, uncut, very nice. My left hand reached for his shoulder and my right hand gripped the shaft as I looked into his eyes.
"Are you ready for your reward?"
"Yes."
I stepped aside and took in my next stud. He was much shorter but, ripped and hairless, it was obvious he was a gym rat. I moved his hand off his cock and found it to be shorter but much thicker than the first. My hand just reached around it when I looked into his eyes and repeated my question. He just nodded.
Number three was Jones, and he turned out to be an average Joe. Somewhat physically fit, OK-looking, his hand revealed an average-sized cock, five inches long and cut. He croaked out a "yes" to my question. Next was the real jewel of the bunch. Gorgeous and muscular, with blonde hair and blue eyes, this stud's cock nearly gave Mike a run for his money, size-wise. Nearly three hands long, I couldn't help myself after he answered my question.
"Looks like I'm getting a reward, too."
Next to him stood another impressive male figure, with a soul patch below his lip and another one crowning another big cock, only slightly smaller than number four.
I turned and walked a couple of steps away, than motioned the men forward with my index finger while I sank to my knees. The first to reach me was the average cock, and I eagerly swallowed it whole, slipping my mouth down to the short-hairs, suckling the root, then sliding back up to the head. When I released it, my hand reached to stroke it while I turned to my right, where the gym rat stood.
I pulled the foreskin back and realized that while he was just a little longer than average, his cock was so thick my lips barely stretched over the head and down the shaft. I danced my tongue down the shaft and started stroking him while I turned to the tall, lanky salesman with the nice, long cock. I smiled at him and while my hands kept stroking the first two, I caught his cock in my mouth and slid my lips down the shaft.
That left Big and Bigger. I started at Big's balls and worked my way to the head then devoured as much as I could. Bigger was now standing behind me, and I leaned back as far as I could so he could feed his cock into my mouth. I stroked the two cocks that were in my hands while he slid nearly the whole length down my throat. I had to see if I could take it all, so I released the cocks I was stroking and reached back and grasped Bigger's waist and with my mouth and throat aligned, pulled him all the way inside, held him there for a moment, then withdrew.
"Now that everyone has gotten a taste – or I've gotten a taste of everyone – its time for some personalized attention. You're first."
I turned to face Bigger and started at his muscular thighs, licking and kissing until I found his balls, which I slipped inside my mouth. Starting at the root, I pursed my lips and danced my tongue all the way down the shaft, over and over again. He started groaning and when I reached the head I paused before taking as much as I could as far down my throat as I could.
"Yeah, baby, suck that cock. You love big cocks, don't you?"
I moaned over his dick then slid up to the head. Stroking it with both hands, I vibrated my tongue against the head, then kissed the head.
"I love big cocks like this one."
I slinked away from him toward the nearest cock. It was Average Joe. I approached him from below and once again inhaled the entire length and slid my lips fast over the shaft over and over again. When I released him I teased his balls with the tip of my tongue, then I pulled his hands toward his balls.
I started at the head again as I slipped half his cock down the shaft, he lifted his balls toward my tongue.
"Yeah baby, take it all. Suck the whole thing!"
I caught his balls with my lips and he helped push them all the way into my mouth. It felt wonderful being filled with his entire manhood. Finally his balls slipped out and I released him.
"I love your cock, too, because I can only do that with average size guys."
I kissed the head and moved on to the next cock, Short and Muscular. His pubes were shaved like the rest of him, and I started with a deep, hard kiss at the intersection of his balls and powerful thighs. Then I dribbled saliva over the root, spreading it out over the shaft, which felt almost as wide as a soda can. Going sideways along the shaft, I stimulated every part of that monster shaft, then vibrated my tongue, hard, against the underside of the head.
"C'mon baby, suck the cock. Please suck it."
I smiled at him.
"I'll try."
I opened my mouth wide and once again got the head into my mouth. I slid down as far as I could, then came back up and made a loud popping sound as I released the head.
"I love your cock too – even if its too wide to properly suck."
Next was Tall & Lanky, and I smiled up at him as I inspected his long cock, breathing on it but not touching it.
"I know you can take it all. Put it in your mouth and suck my cock."
I kissed the head of his cock coyly, then closed my eyes and opened my mouth. He thrust his cock in and I moaned over it, enjoying the feeling of each inch as he fed it to me.
I turned again and saw that Big had stretched out on the conference table. I crawled alongside him, all the while staring at his impressive cock. I kneeled next to him and dripped some saliva onto the head, stroking it once or twice, then inhaling him as far as I could. He started moaning loudly and so did I as I thrilled to the hard fullness in my mouth.
Finally I kissed the head of his cock and lay back on the table. I wiggled on my ass until my head slipped over the side. I opened my mouth and immediately, Tall and Lanky slipped his cock inside and started thrusting. I cooed as he fucked my face and reached my hands out. Soon strong hands moved them into position and I began to stroke two more. I felt their hands on my inner thighs while Tall and Lanky roughly squeezed both of my tits.
Then Tall withdrew his cock, and I released the two cocks I was stroking. I squeezed my tits together and drew one finger between them. As Average Joe slipped his cock into my mouth, I saw that my message was received loud and clear.
My hands reached for two more shafts, and then I felt Short & Muscular's hands pull my tits around his thick shaft before he started thrusting between them. My hands jerked two shafts, hard, while Average Joe really fucked my face hard. I heard a symphony of moans around me and it felt wonderful. I only wished I could have pleasured the fifth cock at the same time.
Now they switched again, and I felt Bigger's huge shaft slide between my tits. I wanted to see his cock move between my boobs but Big had my mouth otherwise engaged. He moved slowly into my mouth and I counted every inch as it slid down my throat, then moaned as he began to thrust harder and harder.
Short & Muscular was next and I did my best to satisfy him. His groans made me believe I did. Finally Bigger took his place before my face. But he held his cock inches from my open, waiting mouth.
"How do you want it? Tell me how you want your face fucked by this big cock."
I gasped out an answer.
"I don't care how you do it just as long as you fuck my face."
Bigger slipped his cock past my lips, then with one hard thrust, slipped it all the way down my throat. I groaned around it and this time someone reached between my legs and ran his finger down my slit before plunging it inside. As Bigger fucked my mouth, and someone else finger-fucked my pussy, I began to cum, and cum hard. I stopped stroking the cocks I held and gripped the table, lost in pleasure.
When my orgasm subsided, Bigger lifted my head up. He leaned in for a kiss but I slipped past him, jumped off of the table and sat on the floor. From a lower position, the men could squeeze closer together until my vision was filled with nothing but their manhood in all their glory. I licked each shaft from below, then raised myself to crotch height and inhaled as much as I could of whatever was in range of my mouth. I felt the heads of the other cocks poking at my cheeks, with heavy balls brushing the top of each shoulder. Surrounded by cock, I reached down and fingered myself and again I slipped over the edge and began cumming. Someone spoke.
"God she really loves all the cock she can get!"
I opened my eyes and looked up at Bigger.
"I also love all the cum I can get. I want you to jerk yourselves off and cum all over me. Tell me what a good job I did stroking and sucking your cocks. Tell me what a good cocksucker I am."
The men started stroking themselves and talking about me as I squeezed and pinched my nipples and slipped a finger along my slit.
"You suck cock better than anyone I know. You can't get enough. You live to suck cock."
"I love your tits and the way they feel against my cock. You know just how to please a man."
"You're the hottest cocksucker I've ever met."
I smiled as I listened, and then Average Joe stepped forward. His cock started shooting cum, splashing off of my tits before he raised it and more spurts hit my face and hair. I reached for him and lovingly licked and sucked him until Short & Muscular stepped forward. His cum wasn't as thick and only a few spurts came out but his loud groaning told me that his orgasm was intense.
Tall & Lanky took one step and started cumming, huge cum ropes hitting my forehead, cheeks, neck and tits. I was spreading the cum over my face when Big started to orgasm, and his load lived up to my nickname. Like a Peter North version of the energizer bunny, he kept cumming and cumming and cumming.
Bigger was still stroking himself, and I started to talk to him.
"Give me that cum. C'mon, shoot your load all over me. Cum for me, baby ..."
He was a couple of feet away when he lost control, but he had perfect control of his load. The first two spurts landed right on my lips and tongue, and he stepped forward so that each subsequent spurt coated my face. Finally he held his cock over my mouth as he squeezed out the last few drops.
When he finished, I collapsed on the floor, completely exhausted and totally satisfied.
The men dressed and after they left, Mike walked in. "You really are a cum junkie, you know that, Melissa?"
"So what's going on out there?"
"Oh, only the greatest sales day in company history, and its not even lunch yet. I'm going to have to increase the advertising budget – everyone says they are going to work double-shifts, and most of the second shift has already come in. Someone must have told them about you."
"Well before you spend money on more advertising, you've got to get some new furniture in here. Take out the table and chairs and bring in some sofas and stuffed chairs."
"Of course. I'll make arrangements today. Listen, Melissa, why don't you take the rest of the day off? We've got so much momentum in that sales room, if any more stories of you start getting whispered ..."
"But what about the other five salesmen? And what about the second shift?"
"Don't worry about them. Three of the other five quit. Apparently the new incentive program didn't square with their sense of morality. Fuck `em."
"That's what I was hoping I might do."
We both laughed.
"The other two still can't sell worth a damn. Maybe they're both gay and don't want you to wrap your pretty lips around their cocks?"
I shrugged.
"Anyway, we've accomplished what I wanted to accomplish. The sales team is energized, and now everyone knows that you are here to inspire them. I'm going to make changes to the incentive system, starting tomorrow. I'll let the men know that they won't get blowjobs for every sale over one. But they will get Spiffs, if and when they qualify for them, and they'll change hour by hour and day by day. You can imagine what stories are being told about you by the first five."
"Sounds like a plan. Will I see you tonight?"
"I was going to ask if you'd join me for dinner. How does 8 o'clock sound? Meet me for drinks at the pub."
"Perfect."
I smiled and leaned in for a kiss but he stepped back.
"Sorry, I'll kiss you when its my own cum on your face."
"Is that a promise?"
He smiled and closed the door behind him. I collected my clothes and then slipped off into the executive restroom to fix my makeup.
When I was finished, I stepped into the hallway to the phone room and heard a sound like I had never heard before. It sounded like every phone was in use, and I heard the familiar snap of sales tickets that signified that someone had gotten a credit card number and was starting to do their post-close. The bell at the processing desk was being struck regularly, signaling that another credit card held the charge and another sale had gone through. I had never seen the office this loud or this busy.
I turned the corner and entered the phone room and instantly the room went quiet. Every pair of eyes stared at me, and I smiled at the staff. Then the moment was over and the roar resumed as I stepped out of the offices of Walters Travel.