My first job out of college was in marketing for a large telecommunications company.

The position involved a good bit of travel between our San Francisco and New York offices. I definitely sowed plenty of wild oats on those trips, but one in particular mixed business and pleasure in the most delightful way.

It was my first time at the big regional conference on the West Coast, which was attended by employees and clients. As part of the hiring process, all new staffers were assigned a mentor in the company, usually someone senior in our field. My mentor back then, when I was at the tender age of 23, was a woman named Janice, who came with me on that trip. In fact, we even shared a hotel room, which came in handy.

Janice had glossy dark brown hair, brown eyes, a tight figure and a great boob job. There had been an attraction simmering between us from the moment we met. She was in her early 40s, and pretty much footloose since she was divorced with two mostly grown kids. So when we traveled, Janice was all about F-U-N! It felt like being back in college, but even better because of expense accounts and nicer venues.

Thanks to Janice, I learned how to handle back-to-back cocktail hours with investors, dinner, more drinks, and then an 8 a.m. meeting without missing a beat. And, thanks to Janice, I also enjoyed my first threesome.

One drunken night during my senior year of college, I had made out with a girl while her boyfriend watched — but we only kissed in front of the guy, nothing else. I always found myself drifting back to that night in my fantasies, but it’s not like you can walk up to random people and ask for a threesome, right?

Turns out you can.

On the opening night of the conference, Janice and I were relaxing with martinis at the bar when she nudged me and pointed out an incredibly hot guy, who we’d heard speak earlier during his presentation. His name was Mitch, and he had dark hair, blue eyes and a chiseled jaw. And even with his tailored charcoal suit, it was easy to tell he had a gym-fit body. He was a hot piece.

Janice stared longingly in Mitch’s direction.

“He is cute,” I responded, meaning it.

“So are you, Brittney. Why don’t you go say hello?”

“He’s surrounded by other guys.”

“Oh please!” Janice rolled her eyes. “Just tell him you liked his speech. And then maybe we can find out if Mr. Keynote speaker has a big, big key.”

I almost choked on my drink, laughing. “Oh, my God. You’re terrible.”

“And you are ‘terrible-in-training.’” Janice laughed. “Go on. Bottoms up and get your tight ass over there — and invite him back over here to join us.”

I downed the last of my martini and stood up. “What are you planning?”

“Never mind that for now. But I promise, it’ll be fun. Now go — I’ll be watching!”

With a smirk on my face, I headed through the crowd toward our target.

Owing to genetics and running, I’m on the tall, slender side, with milky skin and light blue eyes. I usually wore my fine strawberry-blonde hair down, but that night Janice talked me into a sleek ponytail. It really did add an air of sophistication to the off-the-shoulder black dress I wore. My tits are only B-cups, but they’re pretty perky and looked fabulous in my outfit. So I thought I had a good shot at catching his attention.

As I walked across the room, with my eyes on Mitch, I definitely felt my nipples “ping” in anticipation. And seeing as how I forgot to pack my strapless bra, no doubt others could see my “anticipation,” too, if they were observant, since the slinky fabric of my dress did nothing to hide my nips.

I turned on the charm, and it didn’t take me much time to convince Mitch to join me and Janice. As we walked to the bar where she was sitting, he rested his hand on the small of my back, and I felt a jolt of electricity shoot from my perky nipples to my clit.

Janice raised her empty glass to us. “Well, there’s the man from the presentation of the day! How about I get us a round of drinks?”

Mitch smiled. “Let me do the honors, ladies.”

Janice made room so Mitch could sit between us at the bar. With her ample cleavage on display and my nipples on high alert, he had plenty to feast his eyes on.

Through two rounds of drinks and lots of flirtatious banter, we had quickly shifted from professional to playful. I didn’t want to be too obnoxious or obvious at a business event, but Janice was an old pro. She discretely put a hand on Mitch’s thigh and whispered, “I’m going to take my protégée back to our hotel. If you want to continue the evening, you’re welcome to join us.”

“I would love to join you, Janice,” Mitch whispered back. And then, looking at me, he added: “And your very beautiful protégée.”

Janice smiled. “Good, I’m going to grab a cab. And Brittney is going to give you our suite number. Wait a little while so no one suspects, and then come join us.”

Mitch grinned. “Brittney, you sure have a great mentor.”

I laughed and gave him my business card with our hotel info scribbled on the back. “She’s the best.”

Less than an hour later, Mitch was at the door. Janice wasted no time, greeting him with a kiss and leading him into the bedroom.

“I’m guessing you’ve done this before?”

Janice nodded. “I have. But I think Brittney’s a first-timer when it comes to threesomes. Isn’t that right?”

I smiled shyly. “Yes. Somehow I’ve never gotten around to doing this.”

“Well then, it’s definitely your lucky night,” Mitch said before kissing me passionately.

“Mine, too,” Janice said as she came around behind me and started to unzip my dress. “I can’t wait to sample this little vixen.” She looked at Mitch, “You have no idea what it’s like to fantasize about her all day.”

“I think I’m starting to understand, though,” Mitch said, as he kissed his way across my collarbone. “I’m very, very jealous you get to work so closely together.”

Janice pulled down my dress and reached around to cup my exposed breasts as I stood there in only my panties and high heels.

“Mmm, yes, these are the little nubs that keep distracting me.”  The squared edges of her manicured nails plucked and pulled at my nipples, while she kissed the back of my neck.

“Oh, God,” I murmured. The sensation of someone finally teasing my breasts made me swoon.

Mitch stood back, enjoying the sight of me moaning under my mentor’s touch.

“Janice, why don’t you take off her panties and put her on the bed — and then join her.”

“You aren’t just going to watch, are you?” I blurted out.

Janice and Mitch both laughed.

Mitch shook his head, “Relax, I’m gonna fuck both of you. When I’m ready.”

I kicked off my pumps before Janice helped me out of my panties, then she stroked my clit and murmured, “I can’t wait to eat you.”

My knees almost gave out and I was feeling too shaky to stand much longer, but fortunately the bed was nearby.

“Brittney, why don’t you show us how you play with your pussy? I want you soaking wet for me and Janice,” Mitch suggested.

Fully nude in the middle of the bed, I touched myself, watching Janice and Mitch undress one another while they stared at me. I don’t know what I was more aroused by: the sight of Mitch’s toned body and thick, engorged cock or the sight of Janice’s ample rack. All I knew is that I wanted them — both of them.

Janice joined me on the bed and dove between my thighs. The sensation of her mouth on my clit was electric. In no time, she sent me hurtling toward orgasm with her flicking tongue and plunging fingers, while Mitch manhandled his meat.

“Mitch screwed Janice, while Janice used a vibrator on my pussy.”

After I came, I had, like, 30 seconds to catch my breath before Janice nudged me. “Brittney, Mitch is a really, really big client,” she gestured to his cock, “and you never keep a big client waiting.”

I nodded, and we pulled Mitch onto the bed between us and then went down on him, our velvety tongues worshiping every inch of his cock and balls. Judging by the look on his face, our double blowjob was pretty close to heaven.

Janice swallowed most of his eight-inch shaft, demonstrating her expert deep-throating skills. Then I gave it a shot. I relaxed and let Mitch face-fuck me, while Janice tongued his sac.

But Mitch stopped us before he came. He looked me in the eyes and said, “I want to fuck your hot little protégée, Janice, while she repays you for all your guidance.”

Mitch positioned me on all fours, while Janice maneuvered up to the top of the bed and parted her thighs, presenting her pussy to me.

I was awestruck by the sight of Janice nude.

“I hope I do a good job,” I said in a whisper.

“You’ve never let me down yet, babe.” Janice parted her pussy lips for me, so I could see her glistening, pink interior. “You’re gonna do great.”

As I took my first taste of pussy, I felt Mitch’s huge cock squeeze inside my cunt. I moaned into Janice’s slit as she held my hair back.

I slid my tongue in slow circles around her clit, like I’d felt her do to me, and then slipped a finger inside her.

Janice moaned. “Mmm, that’s right.”

I didn’t have much time to ponder my technique because the sensation of being skewered by Mitch’s monster dick quickly became overwhelming.

My pussy clenched around his erection, and soon I was on the verge of climaxing again — and Mitch sensed my excitement.

“Make her come before you do, Brittney,” he ordered, pinching my nipples.

I sucked Janice’s clit harder and fingered her faster. Soon enough, Janice clutched the sheets and wailed as her orgasm overwhelmed her.

And that’s when Mitch took me over the edge. His cock bottomed out deep inside my pussy as he brought his hand beneath my body to pluck my clit just right.

In no time, Janice and I collapsed together, tangled in a post-orgasmic heap.

But once we caught our breath, Mitch screwed Janice, while Janice used a vibrator on my pussy and rammed her fingers into my asshole. (That was wild. Thanks to her introduction to anal, I ended up getting butt-fucked on my next business trip by a strapping salesman — and loved it!)

That night, our naughty fun continued well into the wee hours. But true to form, Janice made sure we were both on time for our morning meeting — and that Mitch was penciled into our schedule for each subsequent evening that week.

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