This past weekend, my sales team and I were at a conference in Las Vegas. We got to go for being one of the top five teams at our company.

My team consists of me, four other sales people (all men), and my male boss. The majority of the conference was like most any conference, meetings and trainings during the day, networking in the evening, repeat the next day.

Our final night there, my boss planned a nice dinner catered in to his suite, lots of drinks, and some entertainment.

When I got to his room, right before dinner, he pulled me aside and told me the entertainment for the evening was a female stripper, and offered me two $100 bills if I wanted to leave after dinner and enjoy myself. It was in no way meant to be anything bad or inappropriate, he just knew the guys wanted some adult entertainment to blow off some steam, and he didn't want me to be uncomfortable.

I declined the money and told him I'm ok staying as I thought it would be good team building.

We enjoyed dinner and lots of drinks before the stripper arrived. She started by doing what I assume was her normal routine, dancing, rubbing herself on the guys, etc... then she got to me.

She asked if I would be ok having some fun teasing the guys and I figured why not. She stood me up and brought me to the middle of the room. She was dancing around me, kissing me, feeling my body, when allow a sudden she whipped my shirt up and off before I knew what happened, leaving me in my jeans and a bra in front of the guys I work with every day. I gave her kind of a dirty look, but she just smirked and walked up to me, wrapping her arms around me and kissing me deeply on the lips. Her kiss made me lose track of her hands, which were unhooking my bra and sliding it down my arms, so that when she backed away, my boobs were now visible for the guys.

I tried covering myself up but the stripper told me to just go with it and have fun. The encouragement and alcohol blended to make me drop my arms and just relax. The stripper brought over one of the bottles and stood behind me, offering body shots off my nipples. She poured the wine down my boob so that each guy got to suck the drink off of me.

As she finished her show and left, the guys turned back ro me, now in just my panties and sitting on the couch between two of them, one running his hand up my thigh, and the other kissing my neck, playing with my boobs. My Boss came over and kneeled in front of me, reaching up to slide my panties off. The remaining two guys decided that things had already gone too far and left, while my boss buried his face in my pussy. The guy that was kissing my neck moved to sucking a nipple while the other one did the same.

We moved to the bed where each guy took a turn fucking me and getting their dick sucked. I don't know how many times each guy took me, or how many loads of cum I took inside me, but I was worn out by the time we were done and just passed out in my bosses bed.

I woke up between my boss and one of the other guys, all still naked, and got out of bed. I found my phone and saw a bunch of missed messages from my husband. I had told him we were just getting dinner and maybe going to a show, then completely forgot to message him the rest of the night. He seemed kinda pissed.

I grabbed my clothes, but before getting dressed, my boss asked me to shower with him, since life would be back to normal and boring once we left Vegas. I agreed and we had sex one more time in the shower before we got ready and went to the airport.