The Corporate Suite
A true story taken from
Memoirs of a Naughty Wife
A collection of autobiographical erotic stories
by
Julie Jensen
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Overview by the Author
The Corporate Suite - Part 1
At the time the events of this story took place, I was working as an Account Representative for a technical recruiting company. They were primarily a software development firm but had branched out with a separate technical recruiting division. This division was in the business of placing software professionals on contract at other companies. I had done very well at the company up to that point and felt quite comfortable working there.
This was a period in my life when I was a particularly sexual creature. All of my life I have been a very sexually oriented person but like most people, my sexual interest has had its ups and downs over the years. Nevertheless, during the period when this event took place, my sex drive was at a very high level most of the time. Sex was never very far from my mind and with my husband's encouragement I indulged it whenever the opportunity arose. Mike was ecstatic with my libertine approach and loved setting up situations where I would have the opportunity to have sex with his friends and other guys we met through work or social events.
This particular story tells about an erotic experience I had after working at the technical recruiting company for a few months. Shortly after I started, I had found out that an old friend of Mike's (in the story I call him Gerry) also worked there as head of the software development team. It turned out that Gerry was good friends with the head of marketing who was a good-looking black man named Leopold. Leopold also happened to be the head of my department (i.e. two levels above me at the time) and the person in charge of the hotel suite that the company maintained for visiting personnel and clients.
Through Gerry, Leopold, and my flirtatious ways, plus a little help from Mike, the corporate suite became the venue for an erotic encounter that was exciting and novel for me, not to mention a whole lot of fun. This event actually laid the basis for a number of later erotic events. In fact, we used the corporate suite numerous times after that for erotic adventures, many of which I will be telling about in other stories.
"The Corporate Suite, Part 1" introduces Gerry and tells about an impromptu encounter between him and I back when I first met him as a work friend of Mike's. Another friend of Mike's, Kevin, was also involved in that encounter and is briefly mentioned in the story also. Although Kevin didn't have anything to do with the events in this story, he definitely played a role in some other adventures that I will be writing about later.
Anyway, the story goes on to tell about my situation at work and how I used to flirt with Gerry and the software guys. Gerry supervised the software design team and I used to stop by his area in the morning regularly, to say hi and visit for a few minutes. This particular time, Gerry had an unusual proposal for me. It was quite surprising actually, almost shocking, especially when I found out who was mostly behind it.
Gerry told me that Leopold, the head of marketing, had been lusting after me for a long time. He was attractive but had always struck me as so proper and conservative that I had never even entertained the idea that he was sexually attracted to me. Even if I had known that he was, I never would have imagined that he would step out of line enough to actually do anything about it. However, through his relationship with Gerry and Gerry's relationship with me, a plan came to be that resulted in all three of us getting together at the corporate suite for an amazing afternoon erotic encounter.
I hope you enjoy this true story from my memoirs. Any pictures or videos related to this story are available in the special online edition of my memoirs along with many bonus articles, photo albums, and videos from my life as a naughty wife. The online edition of "Memoirs of a Naughty Wife" can be found on the web at http://www.happyhotwife.com.
Julie Jensen
January 2009
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The Corporate Suite
Part 1
This story is based on true events that occurred in 2000. All names except for Julie and Mike Jensen have been changed to protect the innocent and the guilty.
The company tease -
Julie sat at her desk, her face pointed toward her computer screen but her mind a thousand miles away. It was nearly quitting time and she had had enough of the rat race for one day. As she gathered her energy for the process of closing up shop and getting home, her thoughts had naturally turned to more pleasant things.
Her mind wandered back to the proposal that Gerry, the head software designer, had made to her a couple of days ago. Gerry was a friend of Julie's who was also a long-time friend of her husband, Mike. He and Mike had first gotten to know each other years ago when they had both worked at a large telecom company. The enterprise had subsequently fallen on hard times and been downsized. The two had fallen somewhat out of touch after they both had gotten new jobs at different companies.
Julie had met Gerry a couple of times back then and had even sucked his cock once. It had happened in the backseat of the car one night that he, and another friend, Kevin, had caught a ride home with Mike and her from the company Christmas party. Mike was the designated driver that night (it was his turn) so she had had a few more drinks than usual and was feeling very uninhibited.
She had ended up sitting between Kevin and Gerry in the backseat, playing with their cocks, one in each hand, while Mike played chauffeur with one eye on the rear-view mirror. She smiled dreamily at her computer screen as she remembered the details of that night. She had stroked their cocks almost the whole way to Kevin's place, while they both kissed her and played with her tits. Although Kevin lived the furthest away, Mike had chosen to drive to his place first so they could all have a little more time to play.
Julie nearly giggled to herself as she thought back to the events of that night. Kevin had come noisily in her hand, just as Mike pulled into his driveway, and had spurted semen up all over the front of his shirt. In her mind's eye, she could still see him standing there in the driveway with his shirttail out, semen still dripping from his tie, as they backed out and drove off.
Since she had known Kevin, he had never had much staying power, although with the right encouragement he could climax several times in an evening. Gerry was a different story however, and as Mike pulled away from Kevin's place, Julie had started doing some serious oral on him in an effort to get him to blow. Even then, Mike had parked idling in Gerry's driveway for at least five minutes, waiting for his friend to finish pumping her mouth full of come.
Julie had had a lot of fun that night and just remembering the delicious naughtiness of the ride home from the Christmas party was getting her aroused. Since that single impromptu encounter, she had had nothing more than a distant relationship with Gerry until she started working for the same company.
It was purely coincidence that she had come to work at the same place as Gerry. She hadn't even known it until she had noticed his name on an organizational chart. She had been somewhat surprised to see that he held a position in senior management. When he and Mike had worked together he had been a regular front-line designer, a bit of a geek but nice-looking, tall and slim with a pleasant demeanor.
In fact, in a number of ways, he reminded her of Mike. His cock was even about the same, maybe a little longer and thicker. In contrast to Mike however, whenever you saw Gerry at work back then, he always seemed to be dressed overly casual and somehow didn't strike you as a person who would get ahead very far in management.
The company was primarily an in-house software design firm but also dabbled in providing contract software personnel to large corporations and government agencies. It was in that area of the company that Julie worked as a Senior Account Representative, which meant that she dealt with outside clients mainly. For a long time she didn't even know most of the staff on the software design side and at first, saw Gerry only occasionally. Recently however, she had gotten into the habit of dropping in to the design area to say 'hi' whenever she came upstairs from getting her mid-morning coffee.
All of the design staff were men, most of them really nice guys and a number of them quite attractive. Julie was an incurable flirt and they got an obvious charge out of her visits, dressed in a well-tailored business suit with short skirt and high heels. She was always the center of attention for the first few minutes of her visit until Gerry, their boss, came out of his office and chased them away.
They all seemed to know of her penchant for wearing garters and stockings with her skirt or dress. Whenever she sat down and crossed her legs, it was almost laughable how they would suddenly drop their eyes as a group, trying to catch a glimpse of something. Sometimes she would let one or two of them see a bit of her garters and bare thighs just for fun.
Julie had fun being the center of attention and really enjoyed flirting with the guys but was always careful to stay on the right side of corporate propriety. Whenever she went into Gerry's office, she always followed his advice to leave the door open so the guys couldn't suspect that there was anything going on. Julie knew that she could keep on teasing the guys and having her fun indefinitely as long as she was careful not to allow it to go too far. It really brightened up her day to brighten up the day for others and she definitely didn't want to spoil it by drawing negative attention from the big bosses. Some of them, notably the marketing boss Leopold, were so prim and conservative they almost squeaked.
An unexpected admirer
Leopold Dawson was originally from the Caribbean, which lent a bit of an accent to his otherwise crisp and perfect English. He had originally trained as an accountant and had worked for years in that capacity. Later, after returning to university for an executive MBA program, he had reoriented his career toward marketing, joining this company as a marketing manager a few years before Julie did. He was now regional head of marketing which made him Julie's boss's boss and only one level down from the top in the local office. Rumor had it that it was only a matter of time before Leopold would be moving up.
Julie often saw Leopold coming and going on his way to meetings and such, as he often traveled the aisle that ran right by Julie's cubicle. This seemed to her to be kind of strange since it must have been slower for him than using the main corridor. She had finally decided that he was simply taking the opportunity to show the flag amongst his lower-down minions.
It seemed like pretty good management practice. Sometimes he would hesitate for a moment and speak to her briefly as he passed, just a standard greeting like "Good morning Julie" or something similar. She would try to think of something to say to him to make herself more memorable (it never hurts for the big boss to know who you are) but she was never able to think of the right thing at the time.
To tell the truth, Leopold's manner made her kind of tense and uncertain of herself. He seemed like a wonderful man, always polite and considerate of others. She had heard that he had a temper and knew he could be a very stern and no-nonsense person when he deemed it appropriate. He had a reputation of fairness and integrity however and was widely respected for his intellect and political skill. Nevertheless, it always seemed like he was uncomfortable whenever she was around and that fed her own discomfort. Julie had no reason not to like him but she always breathed a sigh of relief whenever he left her immediate area.
That morning when Julie made her usual stop to tease the designers, Gerry had come out right away and, in a no-nonsense tone, had invited her into his office. He waited until she sat down then closed the door behind her. She hadn't been concerned at all until then. Gerry always made sure the door stayed open whenever she was in his office. The guys were terrible gossipers with overactive imaginations where anything to do with Julie was concerned. He was sure their imaginations would start working overtime as soon as he and Julie were behind closed doors and didn't want to feed their fantasies any more than he had to.
A few months ago, Gerry himself had started a rumour that Julie didn't always wear panties to work. He had done it in revenge for something silly that Julie had said about him and, in her opinion, had showed an uncharacteristic lack of judgment. He had begun to regret it as soon as the gossip mill began to speculate on just how he might have known something like that. Like most rumours, this one had a grain of truth to it but Julie didn't believe there was any way that Gerry knew that, at least not for sure.
She often went without panties on her days off (with Mike's enthusiastic support), but rarely at work and then only when she was out of town at a conference or seminar or when she called on certain select clients. She enjoyed the feeling of naughtiness it gave her. More than once, it had also turned out to be very convenient. Nevertheless, although she dearly loved to flirt and tease, she was always very careful not to step over the line at work. In any case, that particular morning, when Gerry had actually closed his office door on the two of them, Julie had known something unusual was in the works.
Julie put one foot up on the desk as she leaned back in her chair, her mind going back over her meeting with Gerry in his office that morning two days ago.
A surprising admission
"Relax Julie. This has nothing to do with work. I need to talk to you on behalf of a very good friend of mine," Gerry had quickly explained as soon as the door clicked shut. You know Leopold, the Director of Marketing?" he asked.
Julie nodded and shifted in her chair, making sure that Gerry didn't get any views up her skirt. That particular day she had worn a skirt that was a little shorter than usual, with a buttoned-up blouse, and a white corselette underneath along with garters, stockings, and white thong panties. If things had been different, in the privacy of his office, she might have teased him with a glimpse of her panties, but not now. He had spoiled that kind of fun months ago with his indiscretion in starting the lingering "no panties" rumour.
She really liked Gerry and wouldn't mind having sex with him if the situation arose outside of work, provided it was ok with Mike of course. He was single, having separated from his first wife years ago. A bit of a workaholic, he didn't have much time for a sex life so was probably ripe for the picking. These days, they rarely saw each other outside of work so it wasn't a very likely possibility in any case. Perhaps her and Mike should invite Gerry over to their place some weekend and work on renewing old acquaintances, Julie thought to herself, her mind drifting off a little, distracted by her internal dialog.
"Are you listening?" Gerry asked suddenly as though he sensed her distraction.
"Of course", Julie responded, snapping herself back to reality. "Yes, of course I know Leopold. I didn't know that you were such good friends with him. What about it?"
Gerry then slid his chair around the desk close to her and spoke in a low voice as though he were sharing a secret. "Well, I'm not sure exactly how to approach this, so I guess I'll just come right out and say it. A few weeks ago, Leopold confided in me that he has a serious sexual attraction to you. He told me that he has often thought of approaching you but because of his position here, has been afraid of the possible repercussions. He actually said that he has become so taken with you that he has trouble concentrating on his work when you are around."
Julie was nearly shocked to hear Gerry's assertions. When she realized her jaw was hanging open, she snapped it shut and swallowed hard as her mind raced. Suddenly she realized that she now had an explanation of why Leopold's behaviour had seemed so odd at times. Thinking back, it made sense and explained a lot of things, but she still remained firmly in a state of disbelief.
She knew that Leopold, whom she guessed was in his late forties, had been a bachelor all of his life. He was so closed-mouthed, almost secretive, about his personal life that in the back of her mind she had always suspected that he was gay. He was a good-looking black man with what appeared to be a great build under his always-crisp business suits. If he wasn't gay, he must have a steady girlfriend. He didn't seem at all like the swinging single type who would be playing the field.
"Doesn't he realize that I am married?" Julie asked in a querulous tone of voice.
"Keep your voice down!" Gerry hissed at her, "Those guys out there probably have their ears pressed against the door by now".
He suddenly got up and tiptoed over to the door, quietly opening it a crack and peeking out. From what she could see, the design office appeared to be buzzing along normally and nobody was close enough to eavesdrop. Gerry eased the door closed, returning to his seat before continuing.
"Yes, of course he knows you're married. In fact, he even knows your husband a little. I introduced them at lunch a couple of weeks ago and they seemed to get along famously." As Julie opened her mouth to speak, Gerry quickly went on, "Now don't jump to conclusions. We weren't setting you up. Mike had asked me to have lunch, just to catch up, as we hadn't seen each other in a while. It was just by coincidence that I ran into Leopold on the way out of the office that day and asked him to come. Considering how Leopold feels about you, on the spur of the moment I thought it might be a good idea."
Julie was silent for a long moment, thinking. Gerry may very well be right about that, she had thought. Meeting Mike would certainly make it unequivocally clear how married she actually was. Mike was never shy about making it known just how committed they were to each other and how much she truly belonged to him. Why hadn't Mike said anything about it? He obviously knew who Leopold was. She had even talked to Mike about him a few times.
Clearly anticipating her question, Gerry answered it before she had a chance to open her mouth to ask. "I asked Mike not to mention it until I had a chance to talk to you first," he explained.
In Julie's mind that didn't made sense. Mike and her were meticulously honest with each other and he would never have agreed to keep a secret like that unless there was an awfully good reason. She remained silent however, not wanting to give Gerry any clues about what she was thinking.
When he saw that she wasn't going to respond, Gerry continued, "Anyway, I did confide to Leopold that Mike was not the jealous type and, if he felt comfortable, he could speak freely to Mike about you. You know how Leopold is. He is not about to be indiscrete or disrespectful, especially not when speaking to your husband. You also know how much Mike loves to hear about other guys lusting after you.
Well, Leopold seemed to feel very comfortable with Mike and, before the conversation was over, he spoke very candidly about the way he feels about you. He actually told us that he masturbates every night, thinking about you. Listening to him speak, I was afraid that Mike would blow his load right there. He stayed at the table until after Leopold and I left. I'm sure that he had such a raging hard-on he didn't dare to stand up."
Julie couldn't help smiling to herself at Gerry's statement. He certainly knew Mike well. It sounded just like him.
"I asked Mike if he could keep the conversation to himself," Gerry went on, "to give Leopold a chance to decide if he wanted to approach you himself. Mike understands of course, Leopold's concern about his position, being one of your superiors at work, and he agreed not to mention it, as long as you didn't ask him directly. You and I both know that Mike would never knowingly lie to you."
Mike would never lie to me but you might, Julie thought as she considered what Gerry had just told her. It had the ring of truth though. She felt herself relax a bit as a little trickle of excitement began to flow into her. She felt her mind begin to wander off again, thinking of the possibilities. She quickly snapped herself back.
"I'm not looking for an affair. The last thing I need is a boyfriend!" she stated abruptly, emphasizing the last word to make it sound like something dark and slithery. Maybe lots of friends who are boys, but not a boyfriend, she added to herself with an internal smile.
Gerry almost cringed. Julie had such a sparkle in her eyes when she got excited. It could be intimidating if it was an angry sparkle.
"No, no, I understand that," he responded quickly, "and so does Leopold. We both admire the lifestyle you and Mike lead. It is awesome, every man's dream in my opinion. It's too bad the rest of us aren't as lucky as you two. Of course there are only so many women like you around. It seems that we will all just have to share, as long as Mike lets us that is. We... uh, I mean Leopold, just wants to have sex with you. He's had limited experience with sex in his life but, believe me, he has thought about it a lot and... ", his voice began to trail off.
Julie glanced down and noticed that, without realizing it she had uncrossed her legs and had been sitting back in her chair with her knees slightly apart. Her skirt had hiked up a little and looking down she could see the tops of her stockings. She realized that, from where he was sitting, at the side of the desk with his chair directly facing her, he was surely able to see her thighs above her stockings and probably even her panties. Feeling herself begin to blush, she quickly straightened up her skirt and crossed her legs again.
Right then, Gerry rolled his chair around to its normal position behind his desk. He leaned forward with his elbows on the desk and continued.
"What I am saying is that Leopold is a great guy, extremely considerate and discrete, and he just wants to have sex with you. He has had limited experience with sex in his life but he is the type of guy who holds himself to a high standard. You can bet he's studied all the books about how to please a woman. I think you two would have a great time together and Mike is all for it, if you are."
"Now how would you know? We have never done it either, have we?" Julie responded playfully, "Blow jobs in the back seat don't count you know Gerry." She put on her best 'knowing' smile.
It was his turn to blush slightly. "I'm not even certain I remember that," he muttered softly, his eyes leaving hers for a few seconds. "Julie, that brings me to the next point," he said, gazing off at the far side of the room, away from her. After a moment he turned back to her and looked her directly in the eyes. "The truth is, I want to have sex with you too. I've always wanted to, especially since that time in the car, years ago."
An unusual proposal
Julie genuinely smiled then, feeling the remaining tension drain out of her. She had known Gerry was hot for her, at least she had been pretty sure for a long time. After the impromptu oral encounter in the backseat that time, she would never be the one to make the first move. She had liked him from the first time they met and had found him more and more attractive as she had gotten to know him better. In a way, she had always been amazed that they hadn't gotten together at some point, especially considering that he had known about Mike's and her lifestyle for years now.
Julie grinned at him, eyes twinkling, "Well now... that's nice to hear, Gerry. I have to admit, I've thought about you too." She gave him her most seductive look and squirmed in her chair a little, causing her skirt to ride a little higher on her thighs. "I don't see any point in beating around the bush." She winked subtly and moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue. "The short answer is, yes, I would love to. What exactly do you propose?"
Gerry got up, walked around the desk to the door and opened it enough to stick his head out and look around. Closing the door and returning to his seat, he slid up close to the desk and leaned forward to speak to her in a low voice.
"Leopold and I were thinking of using the corporate suite. As Marketing Director, he has absolute control over it, although his admin assistant takes care of the scheduling, of course. We have to watch out for her but it's vacant most of the time in the daytime and would be perfect for a get-together."
Julie froze for a second. In the excitement of her candid exchange with Gerry about his desire for her, she had momentarily forgotten about Leopold, the original topic of discussion.
"Are you suggesting what I think you're suggesting?" she asked querulously.
"Well that depends, what do you think I am suggesting?" Gerry responded.
Julie sat up in her chair and leaned forward so that her face was very close to his. She spoke in a low voice, her face belying her serious tone. In actuality, she was having difficulty not to start laughing out loud. She loved making guys like Gerry squirm.
"Come on Gerry. Don't play games with me. What exactly are you guys thinking? I want to hear it. In fact, I am dying to hear it."
"Julie, you have to understand that Leopold is a little shy and uncertain of himself when it comes to women. He thinks that, since you and I have known each other for so long, it would help break the ice if I were there as well. In other words, he would feel a lot more comfortable if I were there too," Gerry explained, adopting a conciliatory tone.
Julie leaned back in her chair quietly for a moment, thinking. She was a little nervous as well, about the idea of getting together sexually with Leopold for the first time. She was thinking that she might be more comfortable too, if Gerry were there. Being honest with herself, she had been dying to be thoroughly fucked by Gerry and the idea of screwing her boss's boss was intriguing, to say the least.
There was something about having sex with the boss that had always turned her on, in theory at least. In practice, usually the boss either wasn't attractive enough or there were just too many other potential issues. With what she knew of the personalities involved in this case, this could very well be one time where it might actually work out outstandingly well.
The idea of the corporate suite was also intriguing. She had been there numerous times and it truly was perfect. For years, the company had maintained a hotel suite downtown for the use of staff visiting from other cities. It was primarily marketing and sales people who used it, as well as managers and admin personnel on occasion. Sometimes technical personnel stayed there when they were here for training or on special assignment. It was in a nice, not fancy, hotel, and didn't really cost that much for the company to maintain.
Gerry was right about it's vacancy rate. It was pretty much totally unused in the daytime and, these days, was often unused at night as well and almost always on the weekend. It's just that you never knew, for sure, when it was booked. She almost giggled with glee as she realized that Leopold could easily solve that problem.
"Ok. Sounds great... and the corporate suite sounds perfect", Julie said in a businesslike tone, ignoring the look of incredulity on Gerry's face. "I think we have a date. Just let me know when and I'll do my best to work it in... into my schedule, that is". She smiled teasingly and winked, leaning back in her chair, waiting for Gerry's response. When it didn't come after a few moments she continued, "Ok Gerry. If that is all, I guess I had better get back to my office."
Gerry pushed back his chair and stood up looking down at her. Suddenly feeling very bold, Julie looked mischievously up at Gerry and, gazing straight into his eyes, leaned back even further in her chair and put both of her high-heeled shoes up on the edge of the desk, her legs far apart enough to give him a perfect view up her skirt; stockings, garters, skimpy lace panties, the whole package. She hesitated for a second and then spoke in a low tone, just loud enough for him to hear.
"Now you know my secret Gerry. I actually do wear panties. They wouldn't really get in our way much though, now would they?" Gerry just stood there staring, transfixed. "Remember, my love," she continued, "No telling anyone or you won't be having any of this, ever."
After giving Gerry a few moments to take in the view, Julie brought her legs down, smoothing down her skirt as she stood up. Just as he started to walk around the desk toward her, they both started, as there was a sharp knock on the door.
"Sorry for keeping you, Julie. I'll let you know what the plan is as soon as I have a chance to run it by the boss." Gerry said in a clear, distinct voice as he opened the door. It was Omar at the door, one of the Gerry's junior guys, with a worried look on his face and wad of printer paper in his hand.