The company I work for is based in a college town. Each year we hire several students to work part-time in the main office.

Last fall we hired a sophomore named Jackie, a beautiful 21-year-old blonde with long, slim legs, a great ass, and large natural breasts. Jackie likes dressing provocatively and flirting with the guys. Whenever I pass by her work station, she makes sure I get an eyeful.

Recently I saw her bending over an open drawer. I paused in the doorway to admire the view. My presence must have startled her, because she bolted upright with a frightened glance. When I asked what was wrong she just burst into tears, then confessed to losing an important folder her boss had asked for. I offered to help her search for it.

After a two-hour hunt I found it mixed in with some papers to be filed. Jackie gave me a big hug and warm thanks. “I owe you a big favor for being so kind,” she said. The wink and devilish look in her eye sent my brain into high gear, but I didn’t dare tell her what I was thinking. Instead I invited her to stop by my house later, when some friends were coming over to watch a game. I told her she could be our hostess and bartender. Jackie readily accepted, and kissed me on the cheek before leaving.

I stood there stunned, not knowing what to expect. As much as I had fantasized over her, I didn’t really expect her to offer any romantic favors. On the other hand, I wanted to believe she was attracted to me. I decided to leave the decision up to her.

When I arrived home after work, I was alarmed to see my wife’s car in the driveway. She’d been planning to meet her girlfriends downtown for dinner and drinks that evening. She was running late. God knows I wasn’t prepared to explain why I invited a pretty college girl over to drink beer and watch basketball with a bunch of 30-year-old guys. Luck was with me, because my wife took off 15 minutes before Jackie arrived.

I motioned for Jackie to pull into the garage. It turned out to be a smart move. She stepped out of the car wearing a skimpy sundress and little else. Her breasts playfully bounced as she walked toward me. Her erect nipples were plainly visible through the thin fabric. I felt my cock start to stiffen. By the time we got to the kitchen I was at full attention. I started to explain her duties, but Jackie wasn’t listening. She stood next to me, staring at my crotch. When she traced the outline of my aching member, I froze. She asked, “Would you like a little help with this problem?” All I could manage was a nod.

The next thing I knew, my pants were around my ankles and Jackie’s lips were caressing my shaft. She really knew what she was doing, and it wasn’t long before I started oozing pre-come. She licked up every drop. Suddenly she stopped and stood up. I didn’t know what to do, but Jackie was in charge. She reached under her dress and yanked her panties down. She turned, leaned over the counter, and told me in no uncertain terms where she wanted me to deposit my load.

I didn’t hesitate. I stepped out of my pants and grabbed her waist. I guided my eager dick into her warm wet hole. It took about four thrusts, and I was buried in her to the max. As soon as I started slow-pumping, she started moaning. It was a good thing too, because I wasn’t sure how long I could last. I tried to pace myself to prolong the pleasure. When I reached up to fondle her breasts, her moaning became more guttural. I played with her nipples and felt her muscles contract. That sent me over the edge, and I shot streams of warm come deep in her sweet young pussy. My orgasm was so intense, I rested my head on her back to catch my breath.

Suddenly I realized we weren’t alone. My buddy Todd had walked into the house unnoticed, and was standing across the room watching while he stroked his massive cock. I was concerned because I wasn’t sure how Jackie would react. She had given herself to me, but I wasn’t sure she was prepared to take on my guests.

When Jackie saw his whopper, a big smile crossed her face. She pulled away from me to give Todd some attention. She was only able to get half his eight inches in her mouth, but judging by the look on his face, Todd was enjoying her talents as much as I had.

Then Jim and Doug arrived. When they saw what was going on, they stopped dead in their tracks. It must have been quite a sight. There I stood, naked from the waist down with a spent cock. Todd was getting the blowjob of his life and Jackie¹s pussy lips were just visible below the edge of her dress.

When Todd came, it was a gusher, and Jackie couldn¹t contain it all. A small stream ran down her chin and dripped on her cleavage. The tone for the evening had been set. When she finished with Todd, I brought a mattress from the guest room and placed it on the living-room floor. Jackie eagerly took on one and all. At one point she had a cock in every orifice. She even let me stroke my meat with her long silky hair.

In hindsight it was ridiculous to have the television on, because no one paid any attention to the game. But actually, it was fortunate. When the late news came on, it brought everyone back to reality in a hurry. My wife could have been home at any time, and I didn’t think she would have approved of our soire. While the others finished dressing, I returned the bedding to the spare room.

When I got back to the living room, Jackie thanked me for a fun night. As she headed for the door, she turned and said, “You know, you guys really wore me out tonight. Next time I might have to bring my roommate along to help out.”

Needless to say, I wasn’t sure if she was toying with us or what. I do know if we all get together again, the main action will be in front of the screen and not on it.