Hi I'm Janet and I have worked for a very large international company since I left school.  My husband also worked there in the packaging department.  I had managed to get several promotions and had just received another one when I saw Martine a young seventeen year old join the company.  Within two years she had been promoted four times and I was surprised at her rapid rise through the ranks especially as I came to the conclusion that her only real talents were her tits and arse, as for the job she was totally at a loss to do the job properly.  Yet here she was, and the two of us would soon be in the running for old Schubert's job when he retired.


I managed to get a sneaky peak at her personnel records to find that her only qualifications were her two "O" levels and here I was was with a degree and lots of in house courses to my name, yet the rumors were that she had the job in the hands already.  Then came the day I discovered why.


I had finished a report and had gone to the sixth floor to submit it when I noticed that the lights were on in the conference rooms.   I had dropped my report into the head of divisions secretary,  and was about to pass the conference rooms again.  I have this obsession about turning lights off and entered the room and was about to turn the lights off when I heard noises and voices.  The conference rooms are in fact one huge room that has central central dividers that when closed makes the room into two smaller conference rooms.  The furthest room of the two is the last room on that side of the building and extremely quiet and is where all interviews are carried out.


Even from the doorway, I could hear that what was happening in the far room wasn't a normal interview, especially when I heard the word bitch being used and then laughter.  The dividing partitions had a gap where they hadn't been fully closed, so I decided to take a look.  What I saw made things very clear.  There on the floor on her knees was Martine.  She had Hanks cock in her mouth and Roland's in her hand.  There was a third man but I wasn't able to see him.  Martine had swapped over and was no sucking Roland's cock. As she was the other side of the board table I was only able to see her head.


That was until Roland grabbed her by her long hair and pulled her to her feet.  She was totally naked and was pulled onto the table on her back.  Roland Joined her on the table and straddled her face and proceeded to face fuck her quite hard as Hank went between her legs and started to lick and suck her pussy.  The third man was impatient and asked was the bitch ready yet.  Now I knew who the third man was.  It was the UK's Director and head of the company.


Hank after a few minutes backed away while Roland continued to fuck her face and from his noises was very close to coming.  It was now that Tom came into view.  I must say that while Roland and Hank weren't bad looking, Tom was not only the better of the three but also had by far the better toned body.  As for his circumcised cock it was a fair bit thicker that the other two men's cocks.  Martine soon knew just how thick as she squealed as Tom slowly thrust it deep into her pussy.  Then he proceeded to fuck the arse off her.


I had to get back to my desk or I would have been missed.  The rest of the afternoon I was sat there with wet panties and even though I had lined them with a sanitary towel I still felt wet.  That night I told my husband what I had seen.  He didn't seem at all surprised and said that he had heard the rumors that was how she had got her promotions.  Then he joked that perhaps I had better practice my cock sucking if I wanted old Schubert's job.  I wasn't quite sure if he meant it or it was a joke, but that night in bed I gave my very best blow job to my husband.  He rewarded me with his largest cum in a long while and said that would have earned me the job.  Afterwards when he had recovered I had the best fuck I had had in a long while.


Two days later as I arrived for work, Tom was being dropped off by his driver.  I dawdled just a little to time my entrance to the building with Tom's.  He smiled at me and said good morning.  I took the opportunity to talk to him and said that I was one of the candidates for old Schubert's job and that I would like to talk to him about it before the interviews next week.  He looked just a little annoyed as he looked at his watch and then said, "Come to my office at ten thirty.  I have a short break between calls."  I thanked him and went to my desk on the eighth floor while he caught the executive lift to the sixth floor.


At ten o'clock I went to the ladies and brushed my hair and applied just a little more makeup and removed my panties and stuffed them in my handbag.  I was determined that old Schubert's job would be mine by the end of the day.  I cleaned my teeth and used some mouthwash.  I was quite nervous and stood there brushing my hair again.  Then my best friend Julie came into the rest room and commented that I looked nice.  I told her that I had been called to the directors office.  "That means trouble one way or another," Julie said.  I asked her what she meant and she said that she had heard that the only time people were called to his office was for a telling off or if your a good looking woman he would be trying to get into your knickers.  I asked how she knew and she just smiled and left the restroom.


I was with Toms secretary at a few minutes before ten thirty.  She buzzed him and told him I was there and I heard him say to give him a minute and then send me in.  I felt like I had a knot in my stomach as I walked down the short passage to Tom's office.  An office I had never been in.  It was very plush and had  a huge table and chair for him to work at and small chair for anyone visiting him.


"Well you wanted to see me," he said.  I told him it was about the promotion and he quickly asked what about it.  I told him I knew how Martine had managed her meteoric rise and was determined that she wouldn't take this job from me the same way as she had from other people.  Tom looked surprised and asked what I meant and I told him I intended to show him as I walked around his table and dropped to my knees and used the swivel facility on his chair to turn him to face me.  In seconds I had his lovely thick cock out of his pants.  It was still soft but already thicker than my husbands cock.


It got thicker and longer as I sucked it into my mouth and I started to bob my head up and down it's length and I felt it grow in my mouth.  Tom's hands were on my head and in my hair controlling my movements on his cock.  Then he was pulling me off his cock and standing me up only to turn me around and bend me across his desk.  Then I felt the tip of his cock rubbing between my pussy lips.  It missed my opening a few times and then it felt like I was being split in two as it penetrated me and continued to drive into me.


God it felt good.  It was not the longest cock that had ever been in me, but it was by far the thickest.  Tom now had my hair in his hands again and was using my hair to pull me deeper onto his fat cock.  He didn't have to pull as I was pushing back trying to get it all in as quickly as I could without hurting myself.  Then I felt a slap across one of my arse cheeks.  I squealed at the sudden sharp slap and then one on the other cheek.  I pushed my arse out at him.  Tom was now getting into his stride and giving me long slow deliberate strokes.  It was frustrating as I wanted him to slam that thick cock of his into me thick and fast.


I think he knew from the movements from my arse and sped up.  I was trying not to make much noise as I didn't want anyone to hear me getting fucked, but it was hard and I am pretty sure that I let out more that the odd one or two groans.  I was getting pretty close when Tom suddenly pulled out and spun me around and thrust his cock into my mouth.  Then his cock was hitting my tonsils as he grunted and groaned and pumped his cum down my throat.  As Tom slumped back into his plush chair I sat on his desk and opened my legs wide and rubbed myself off to a glorious orgasm.  I could see from Tom's eyes that he was enjoying watching me frig myself.


As I got off Tom's desk and pulled my skirt back down, Tom said that he was pretty sure that I had the skills to do the job.  He told me that I would still have to pass the interview and be the best candidate from the three that were due to be interviewed.  Then he gave me a cheeky smile and and wink.  With that I staggered from his office to the lift and back to my own floor where I went immediately into the ladies room.  Julie entered the ladies immediately behind me.  She took one look at my hair and laughed saying, "So you got the job then?"  I told her that I still had to go for the interview next week.  She informed me that she had heard that the third candidate was Bill in accounts.


It seemed like an age before I got to the day of the interview.  I had bought a new suit that comprised of skirt and jacket. and a new bra and panties set.  A flimsy blouse barely covered me.   The panties were crutchless.  I had no idea what the interview would comprise of but if sex was part of it I wanted to be ready.  To top off my outfit I had put on some nice perfume and a pair of heels.  I was sat nervously in the waiting room to be called in for the interview.  Martine came out from her interview looking flustered but not disheveled as I had from Tom's office just a week earlier.


There was a few minutes break and then I was called in.  I had expected the interview to be conducted by Tom, Roland and Hank, but was surprised that Hank wasn't one of the team.  Today he was replaced by Mick.  I had seen him around but didn't know him.  The interview started off pretty normal and I was asked why I wanted the job and what skills and experience could I bring to the table, along with similar questions.  I gave the best answers that I could.  Then Tom said that it was time to demonstrate some of my skills.


With that he walked around the table and stood directly in front of me.  I knew what he expected and reached out and pulled his zip down and hooked my hand into his pants to fish his thick cock out.  I was soon joined by two other men who had removed their own cocks.  I was soon sucking one and stroking the other two and rotating around them.  I wasn't sure who was the first one, but someones fingers were stroking my pussy lips that were exposed through the opening in the crutchless panties.  It felt good.  Soon my tits were exposed and being sucked and shortly afterwards I was laid on the table with a cock in my mouth, another in one hand and the third pushing at my pussy opening.


Then things became a blur as all three men took their turns with my mouth and my pussy several times.  I had taken two loads in my pussy when Mick slid me off the table and turned me over so I was stood and bent forward on the table.  Mick rubbed his cock in my pussy opening and into some of the cum that was trickling from my pussy.  Then I squealed as he slid the first few inches into my arse hole.  It had been a long time since I had last taken a cock in my arse.  The mixture of pleasure and pain were quite intense, but also quite exquisite as he withdrew just a little and then pushed himself even deeper into my arse.  Two more pushes and he was fully home and starting to pump my arse.


Tom was now on the table pushing his cock back into my mouth.  I was tasting cum from several men and my own juices on his cock.  I was sucking Tom hard and he was getting bigger again when the most intense orgasm washed over me.  When I was coming down I realized that Tom was no longer in front of me.  When I looked behind me, it was Tom now fucking my arse.  Then suddenly I was coming again.  When I was able to make sense of things the three men were fully dressed again and sat in their seats.  I was still pretty exposed with my tits out and my panties on the table.    I remember thinking when did they come off.  Tom suggested that I get dressed.


I staggered off the table and put my tits away and was putting my panties back on when Tom started to go down a check list.  He read it as he went.  "Understands the role."  They all three answered yes.  "Prepared to go above and beyond."  Again three yes's.  Good "O" levels."  It was almost a chant as they all said yes.  "Good "A" levels."  Three more yes's.  "Other relevant skills."  I think I passed out for a few moments.  When I was back with it, Tom said they would let me know the outcome by the end of day.   I staggered to the lift and the ladies.  I tried tidying myself up, then looking at my watch most of the staff had already gone home.  I again tried to straighten my hair and clothes.   Then i staggered back to my desk.


I hadn't even sat down when the phone rang.  Tom informed me that I was the lucky candidate and would start my new job on the Monday morning.  I thanked Tom and staggered to my car and drove home.  When I told my husband that I had got the job, he replied, "I can see that from your clothes and hair.  Who did you have to sleep with."  My reply to him, "All of them."