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Passed Around The Office, #2 (Fertile, forbidden, group, older man younger woman, humiliation)
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Passed Around the Office, #2
(Fertile, forbidden, group, older man younger woman, humiliation)
By
Anya Aurelie
This story is part 2 in a three-part series. Download part 1 here, and check back soon for part 3.
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Other women had always told Staci how unsatisfying and uncomfortable their first times were, but it hadn’t been that way for her, and she thought about it constantly. All weekend, Staci got to replay her first fuck over and over in her mind.
Her sexy older boss, Don, had taken and used her with his huge cock, thrusting in and out of her tight pussy, and it had been hotter than she’d ever imagined. She thought of him telling her to lie back on his desk, how he’d stood by her head and pushed his hard cock deep down her throat. How he’d then come back around the desk, between her legs, and pushed the massive cock into her, breaking through her hymen with a satisfying popping feeling.
She was starting her third week at her new job, and she felt like she was in the swing of things now, especially after losing her virginity to Don the Friday before. The only thing that worried her was if the rest of her team would find out, and whether they’d care if they did.
She wanted to be able to share details of Don’s rock-hard dick stretching open her virgin cunt with Amber and Natalie, her coworkers. She wanted to make sure Steve and Marc knew that she was “in” with the boss, and that she would be the center of attention from now on, but maybe it would be bad if they knew.
Every member of her team was sexy as fuck, and they all knew it. Staci needed to make sure that her confidence level matched theirs. Something about Don pumping a load of cum into her on Friday night gave her the cockiness she needed to be recognized.
On Monday morning, Staci strolled into work with a new confidence. From her cubicle, she could see Steve and Marc by the coffee pot in the middle of the workspace. They were talking close and looking in her direction, both of them smiling. She smiled back nervously and sat at her desk to prepare for the morning meeting.
Suddenly Staci was self-conscious. It had been one thing to fantasize over the weekend about her coworkers finding out about her fucking the boss and liking it, but now that she was here, facing the possibility, it made her nervous. She tried to put her head down and get her work done, but the next thing she knew Don was knocking on her cubicle wall.
“Staci, meeting started five minutes ago. Get your ass over here.”
Shit, shit, shit, she thought, now I look fucking incompetent. Get out of your head, Staci.
She straightened her suit , threw her curly blonde hair over her shoulder, and headed to the conference room.
It was a stressful meeting. Don was being critical of the team, and there were lots of new project deadlines that week. It wasn’t anything that Staci couldn’t handle, but when Don had a stern face on, she thought it was directed right at her. She didn’t want to disappoint him. She much preferred the expression he wore, for instance, when he was emptying his balls into the depths of her pussy.
Amber had some great points, and was really flaunting herself today. She had taken off her jacket for the meeting, and her silky, blue blouse was one button further down than usual. Staci was sitting across from her at one end of the table, and she kept catching herself staring at Amber’s chest.
Did she have fake tits? Staci wondered. For one, they were huge, and Amber displayed them like expensive jewelry. Staci found herself tuning out the meeting and paying more attention to Amber’s breasts. Each time Amber looked down at her tablet, Staci was looking down her shirt, trying to see if they bounced or moved like natural tits. She wanted to feel those breasts, rip Amber’s shirt open and squeeze them, to see if she could tell. Fake or real, Staci knew they were fantastic.
Staci had fantasized about women before, but not in such detail, and never about a specific woman. Amber caught her looking a couple of times, and responded with a bite of her pencil, and a smile. Staci got lost in her fantasies again.
“Staci,” barked Don. “In my office, now.” It was time for individual reviews, which happened every two weeks.
After the way Don had commanded her the previous Friday, alone and naked in his office, Staci got wet at the sound of Don’s demands now. She followed him into his office, hoping maybe she would get a small taste of what she’d gotten before.
Don closed the door behind her, and Staci sat down in his leather chair, the same chair where she had opened her legs just days earlier.
“I don’t know what you were expecting this week,” her boss began, “but we are still here to work. Having a tight cunt doesn’t get you special treatment around here, doing good work does.”
She flushed, but felt her pussy get wet at the reprimand. “I understand, Don, I’m sorry,” she said. “I’ll take my mind off of what happened, and make sure that I am performing at the level you require.”
“Good,” he said, and the subject was closed. “Now let’s get going — there are deadlines to meet.”
Staci left his office. She was so horny, but she knew that if she wanted to be fucked again, she was going to have to earn it. The feeling of being filled with Don’s cum was good motivation enough.
“Amber,” Don barked out after her. Staci watched Amber stroll across the office, breasts bouncing, heels thumping aggressively on the tile floor. As she sat in that same chair, Don softly pushed the door, and turned toward Amber, standing over her.
Staci watched and listened as the door shut slowly, hoping to hear a little of what Don said before it clicked shut and they were lost from view. In that moment, Amber reached out and quickly unzipped Don’s fly, reached into his dress pants, and opened her red lips, taking a deep breath in.
But Don wasn’t looking at her. He was staring out the door, right into Staci’s eyes.
And then the door clicked shut. But Staci had seen enough. She knew that Amber was in that office sucking a big load out of that cock. Don wanted Staci to see what was going on, knowing it would motivate her.
It did. She was jealous. The sight was a turn-on, but she wanted hers to be the hole that Don got to fill today.
Staci headed back the conference table with her laptop, and sat with Natalie, Steve, and Marc, trying to get back in sync with her team. She felt good around them.
“Don’t let that bother you, Staci, we’re all on the same side here,” Natalie said.
So everyone knew that she’d fucked Don. It was a relief, actually, not having to hide it from her coworkers, and even though she thought it would be embarrassing, she liked that they knew. She pulled her long, blonde hair out of a hair tie, and shook it out like she was in a shampoo commercial.
“Wow, great hair!” said Marc.
“Thanks. I got very lucky.” No sense in false modesty.
/> “You know, Staci, we were all wondering when you were going to let loose a little bit,” he said. “I know that the environment here can be a little stressful, but we work hard and play hard, you know?”
“Yeah, I think I do,” she said, thinking again of Don’s cock.
Staci liked the attention from Marc. He had an angular face, and it was obvious he worked on his body a lot. He had a classic V-shaped torso, going down to a slim waist. She could tell that his abs were rock solid, and he probably had that perfect crease where his legs met. She found herself wondering about his cock, but stopped herself.
Don was the only person that Staci wanted to please. Yes, she found her boss attractive, but there was more to it than that. This was her first job, and she was in direct competition for raises with people like Amber and Marc. She wanted to move through the company quickly, and Marc did not have the cock that needed to be sucked to get where she wanted to go.
She thought back to Amber, and how easy it all looked for her. Amber knew what Don wanted, and didn’t hesitate to serve him. Staci decided that she would now do anything she could to please Don, anything at all, sexual or otherwise. There would be no boundaries.
And with this decision, a feeling of calm came over her. Staci felt in control now. Before, she was submitting to Don because her pussy told her to. Now, she had made a conscious decision to submit to Don. For the sake of her career. She was powerful now. She wanted to use that power to move ahead, to beat the likes of Amber and Marc to the next level of her career.
The next two weeks flew by, and Staci followed Don’s every instruction and desire. She anticipated his needs. She made sure he had his coffee just the way he liked it. She had her weekly reports to him even before he asked. If he requested that the team take care of something, she would volunteer to stay late and handle it.
Staci felt important, and in control of her job. She didn’t fuck Don that week or the next. He didn’t tell her to. She knew that he might still be getting fucked by his wife, or pleased by Amber and Natalie, and that was okay with Staci. If it was what Don wanted, that was what needed to happen.
The following Monday, Staci was eager to get back to work. She was especially eager to get back to pleasing Don.
The morning meeting went well, and Staci had all the information that Don needed to make the plan for the week. But she was anxious throughout, knowing that soon Don would be calling everyone into his office individually for the next round of two-week reviews. She knew she’d done well and that Don would reward her good behavior — the only question was how.
One at a time, each of her coworkers disappeared into Don’s office. Steve went first, then Nicole. Once she came out, she grabbed Steve and they headed out of the office to meet with some prospective clients.
Marc went in, and stayed in Don’s office for longer than normal. This made Staci nervous. She equated a longer review with a better review, and she wanted the best review to be hers. She wanted that number-one spot in Don’s mind, where she’d be in line for the next raise.
After fifteen nerve-wracking minutes, the door finally opened, and Don called Amber in. A pang of jealousy went up Staci’s spine.
But the door stayed open, and Staci overheard Don give Amber a mediocre review. Had Amber stopped trying because she thought she was on top?
Hearing this built Staci’s confidence even more. She knew she was the favorite now, and her plan to do anything that Don wanted was working perfectly. She got wet with the power of it.
“Staci, my office,” Don said a moment later as Amber walked out, dejected, and returned to her cubicle. Staci gathered her laptop and a couple files and headed into the office. She couldn’t wait to see what Don had in store for her.
“Have a seat, Staci.” Don was sitting in a chair in the back corner of the office, to the right of his desk.
“Whatever you want, sir.” She sat in the leather guest chair across from Don, just in front of his desk. The same chair where Amber had sat two weeks earlier while pulling Don’s load into the back of her throat.
“Staci, your performance the last couple of weeks has not gone unnoticed,” her boss began. “It really seems like you have been going out of your way to make sure I have what I want. Is that the case?”
“Yes, sir, I am your subordinate, and am here to do whatever makes you happy.” She put a little bit of seduction behind the phrase.
Already Staci was turned on by what she thought might happen that day, or later that week. Now that Don knew that she would do anything for him, he would start to ask more and more of her.
“Staci, I would like you to do something for me.”
“Yes, sir, whatever you like.” She sat up straighter, waiting.
“Show me your pussy.”
She stayed in the chair, uncrossed her legs, and spread them, revealing that she was only wearing garters, and no underwear. He could hear her wetness as she spread, and she caught the sweet scent of her own cunt in the air.
“Very nice,” he said, looking pleased. “I see you anticipated me by leaving your panties at home, good girl. I want you to stay right there.”
Staci stayed immobile in the chair, looking right into Don’s eyes, cunt spread and ready to be filled. But she did not anticipate what happened next.
“Amber, come in here, please,” Don called out.
Staci stayed frozen in place, wanting to obey her boss, but her jealousy rose inside of her. Amber appeared in the doorway of the office. Her gaze fixed first on Don, who was staring across the room at Staci. She followed his gaze and found it locked onto Staci’s soaked, bare cunt.
Staci kept staring straight at Don, not knowing what was happening. Don continued staring straight at that perfect pussy. Amber knew what she was there for.
Amber shut the office door and took her place in front of Don. She set a cushion from a nearby chair on the ground, kneeled, unlatched Don’s leather belt, unbuttoned his pants, pulled down his zipper, and pulled his massive, hardening cock from his pants.
Staci was confused, jealous, angry, and most of all, horny. This act, taking place right in front of her eyes, turned her on so much. Her gap became so sensitive that she felt the cool air pass across her clit.
Amber never looked at Staci. Don never took his eyes off of Staci’s slit. Amber started sucking that huge cock like her career depended on it, because it did.
Watching her, Staci could tell that Amber enjoyed having Don’s powerful erection in her mouth. Her skirt started to hike up as she worked up and down Don’s throbbing cock, revealing Amber’s hand between her own firm thighs, fingering herself.
Staci didn’t move, Don didn’t stop staring at her cunt, Amber didn’t stop sucking his cock. Don was in control, both of his sluts knew it, but Staci wanted it.
“Is this what you wanted, Staci?” asked Don in a domineering voice.
“Does it please you, having your cock inside of Amber’s mouth?”
“Yes, for now.”
“Then it is what I want, for now.”
There was a power struggle in the room now, and they all felt it. Don was trying to dominate Staci with another woman, and Staci wanted it. Don was still staring at Staci’s wet hole, and Staci wanted it.
Don had used Amber before. She had had that cock in her mouth on more occasions than she could remember, but this was the first time that she had been used as a prop to make another woman jealous, a younger woman.
Amber knew that Don had fucked Staci, and she was happy that Don was choosing her over Staci right now. But Don had never fucked Amber — she had only sucked him off. She longed to feel him inside of her tight pussy.
Don had unloaded in Amber’s mouth at least twice a week for the last three years, and all of the sudden, this younger slut, Staci, shows up, and gets Don inside her pussy almost immediately.