The weekend was over before I knew it, and for the first time in my life, I looked forward to returning to the office on Monday. From a distance, I saw the Gang of Five at their cubicles, and my heart skipped a beat thinking how I can get to fuck each and every one of them. Claire caught me staring, and secretly messaged me on my mobile, “Dear Ben, I can see your horns from this far away. Stop staring, be patient and you’ll be rewarded. And remember… don’t wank yourself… save all your cum for the real thing…
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I laughed when I read the message. It was so difficult to hide my hard-on in the office knowing what I know. But good things will come to those who are patient, so I decided that I should trust Claire with her plans and wait for her to create the opportunity for me.
Three days later, I got a text from Claire asking if I was working the night shift that day. I replied that I was, and she messaged me to meet her when I arrived in office that night. Not knowing what would happen that night, the anticipation really got to me the entire afternoon. I promised Claire not to wank off, so the wait got even more difficult.
I arrived in the office at 10pm, and I immediately messaged Claire to meet at the car park. Claire pulled me to a dark corner and we kissed fervently, roaming each other’s body with unbridled passion. Her hands groped my package and commented, “Wow… looks like someone is really hard and horny tonight!”
“You didn’t tell me what to expect tonight, so my imagination just went wild the entire afternoon,” I said. “I like to tease you to keep you on the edge,” Claire said while rubbing my crotch. “So… which one of us would you like to fuck tonight?” she whispered in a low voice.
I was so horny that I could have fucked the cleaning aunty. “Come on Claire… stop toying with me already… what’s the plan tonight?” I pleaded with her to share more info. “How would you like to fuck Jo tonight?” she asked while pressing her breasts against my chest.
Josephine, or Jo as we call her, was Queenie’s second in command, and her nickname by the guys in the office was “Spunky”. At just 27 years old, she was responsible for closing multi-million dollar deals that many seniors could only think about. Highly driven with a plucky attitude, Jo graduated from NTU with a first-class honours in accounting. Jo was influenced by Queenie to climb the corporate ladder, and was always dressed professionally in pants and jacket. Sporting short shoulder length hair and a petite physique, Jo retained a fresh young look despite her efforts to look like a power broker. She had excellent radiant complexion, and wore very light make-up.
Claire could feel how excited I was about the idea based on my rock hard manhood. “Uhm… how do you propose we do that?” I asked. Claire told me that Jo had not been in a relationship for three years already, and like herself Jo was driven too hard by Queenie to have any time for sex. “I’m sure she’s as desperately horny as l am for a nice hot dick. All she needs is a little opportunity…”
I listened attentively as Claire outlined her scheme for me to fuck Jo, with my heart beating faster with every sentence she whispered. “Queenie and Frey are out of town for a meeting in Jakarta, and Jo is working late on some reports to prepare for their meeting tomorrow. It will be a good time for you to approach her tonight,” she said.
Claire detailed how she would get Jo to go to a meeting room for discussion, where we will do a little act to get her into the mood. It sounded like a wild gamble to me, but she was certain that the plan would work. “Trust me alright? Just do exactly as I say and it’ll all work out for you…”
Half an hour later, I went up to level 29 as Claire planned. The entire office was dark except for the light emitting from the meeting room where she was already there waiting for me, “You remember what I told you to do? I told Jo to be here at 11.30pm sharp, so leave the door open and let’s get into position…”
I drew a chair towards the meeting room door to position ourselves so Jo could see both of us and enjoy our little show. As I lowered my pants down to my ankles, Claire kneeled in front of me and started to work on my crotch with her hands. It didn’t take much time for my cock to get aroused, and Claire stripped my underwear away to release my erect dick. It wasn’t a moment too soon, and we could hear the faint clicking sound of heels along the corridor heading our way.
“Let’s start now!”,” she whispered as her fingers expertly encircled my cock and started to stroke my member. I deliberately let out an audible moan, and the footsteps paused abruptly, indicating that Jo heard it. Claire continued her hand job, as I leaned back on the chair to enjoy the sensation of her hand on my cock.
“Come on Claire… you know that wasn’t enough. I’m sure you can do more…” I badgered her. “No… Ben… I am already giving you the hand jobs …” Claire replied while slowly stroking my dick. I kept up with my persuasion, “Just a little bit more Claire… I really want to feel my cock in your mouth… you might enjoy it too you know?” She looked at my engorged dick in her hands and asked, “Just a little while?” I smiled and reached my hands behind her head, “Yes Claire, just a little while. I want to feel the warmth and softness of your mouth on my cock.” I said loudly enough for Jo to hear us outside the door.
I pulled Claire towards my dick which was already wet with pre-cum from her teasing. Slowly and deliberately, she enveloped my cock head with her succulent lips, taking in each inch with soft moans. Keeping a constant suction, she slowly pumped my cock in and out of her mouth, creating slurping sounds for effect.
“Oh god… that feels so good!” I moaned. “Don’t stop Claire… urghhh….”
Claire kept going at her blow job, switching between that fantastic vacuum action and licking the length of my rod with her tongue. She could make out Jo standing in the dim light of the corridor, looking on as she continued worshipping my cock like an obedient whore. The sight of having her colleague watch her give a blow job turned her on, and she renewed her cock sucking with vigour for a couple more minutes.
My cock was glistering with Claire’s saliva as slowly withdrew it out of her mouth while looking at me. “Did you like that Ben?” she asked. My cock was already throbbing with excitement in front of her face, “Oh fuck… yes Claire… don’t stop now please…”
“Stand up Ben… I want to show you what else I can do…” she commanded. I stood up without hesitation, with my erect cock standing perpendicular to my body. Claire tilted her head and went straight for my balls, caressing one side with her fingers and taking the other side into her mouth.
“Oh god!” I exclaimed with my eyes opened wide, as she massaged my balls with her lips and flicks of her tongue, “Oh fuck… Claire… I am going to cum if you keep doing this!” She burrowed her head deep in my crotch, with bubbly saliva trailing down the side of her mouth as she continued her oral assault on me.
Unsure if I could restrain myself from cumming if she kept it up, I pushed Claire onto the table, roughly massaging her breasts as I spread her legs with my other hand. I started licking her inner thighs and moved towards her panties, as she moaned with reckless abundance for Jo to listen. Suddenly the quietness of the corridor was broken with the sound of message notification from Jo’s mobile phone. There was a split second of silence, followed by the sounds of clicking footsteps walking away quickly.
“Shit… Jo’s getting away… we must get her now!” Claire exclaimed. She ran out of the room after Jo and caught up with Jo just before the lift lobby, and grabbed Jo by her arm. “Oh my god Jo… I’m so sorry… you saw what happened?” Claire asked. Jo looked at her with a mixture of shock and arousal, “What… what happened… Claire? Why him?” she stammered. Claire stared at the floor with a desolate expression. “It started with me giving him sexual favours to get back the documents Frey left behind. But since that day, something within me awakened…” she said.
“I have not had sex for the longest time, since I joined Queenie’s team. We are always working like crazy, and I felt really deprived. When I had sex with Ben, I suddenly remembered how good it felt to have a real man inside me. And because he frequently works the night shift, it gave us many opportunities to make out in the office.” Claire explained.
Claire took Jo by her hands, “When was the last time you had sex Jo?” Jo looked away uncomfortably, and hesitated for a moment. “About three years ago… I broke up with my ex-boyfriend after I joined Queenie’s team because I had no time for him.” Claire looked into her eyes and whispered, “Do you miss having sex?”
Jo glazed at the floor as she replied, “I guess. Touching myself is not the same as having someone with me…“ She paused before looking at Claire, “You know… I was really turned on when I saw you and Ben making out in the meeting room. My heart beat was really fast as I watched the two of you getting so aroused…”
Claire smiled, secretly elated that her plan worked out so well. “I know exactly what you mean Jo. Having real sex is so much better than masturbating ourselves. The warmth and skin contact can makes all the difference…” she said while holding Jo close to her. There was a brief silence before Claire continued, “Jo… I want you to experience the pleasures that I enjoyed…” she said as she placed her fingers gently on Jo’s face. “Jo… I want you to join us…”
There was a look of shock disbelief on Jo’s face as she listened on. “It will be our little secret. Queenie doesn’t need to know… imagine what we can do in the office when everyone is away. We can get our pleasures while working!” Claire continued persuasively. “I’m not sure… I’m not sure if that’s a good idea Claire…” Jo replied softly.
“Come with me…” Claire slid her hands around Jo’s waist and led her back to the meeting room where I was waiting. Jo felt awkward as she walked in and saw me, and Claire immediately dimmed the lights upon she sensing that. “Sit right here… and just enjoy watching Ben and I making out, alright?” Jo nodded her head in silence.
“Let’s continue where we left off… Ben…” Claire said as she locked lips with me, passionately frenching and engaging in a tongue fight as I pushed her against the wall. My hands were on Claire’s breasts, kneading them in the palm of my hands and eliciting soft moans from her. I broke the kiss and trailed kisses down Claire’s neck to her bosom, and slowly unbuttoned her blouse to reveal her bra. I reached out to unfasten her bra, and had access to her creamy D-cuppers. I guided Claire to the table where Jo was seated and lowered her onto the table, and slowly massaged her sensitive nipples with my fingers, toying with them as they became erect.
“Oh Ben… urgh… that feels so good…” Claire moaned softly as I flicked my tongue across her nipples. She grabbed me by my hair and held me to her breast, and I pleasured her with soft nibbles to send her into ecstasy. Her moans grew louder, and she turned her head to the side to see Jo watching intently. “Urgghh.. Jo… hold on to my hand…” as she reached out her hand to Jo and Claire pulled her onto the table.
Without giving her a chance to react, I sealed my lips over Jo’s as she gasped in surprise. Her lips opened up with a little resistance, as I slid my tongue into her mouth to annihilate any reluctance. Jo’s eyes were closed and enjoying the kiss, as I held her hands above her head to dominate her. She was really enjoying the experience and soft moans escaped her lips. It was just the sign I needed to go further, as I slid my hands down and started massaging her breasts through her chiffon fabric blouse.
Jo writhed on the table as waves of pleasure swept through her body. I tugged on her ribbon to loosen the knot, and removed her blouse over her head to expose her C-cup breasts nestled in her white lacy bra. I moved my lips slowly down from her neck to her flat tummy, leaving a wet trail along the way. As I nuzzled my mouth and chin on her smooth skin, my hands were quickly working her way up her inner thighs towards her womanhood.
Claire looked on lustily, thrilled that she managed to lure Jo to join our wanton adventures. She was turned on looking at Jo being pleasured on the table, and decided to join in by holding Jo’s hands down on the table while I unhooked the buckle and took her pants off. By that point, Jo was so horny that she was beyond caring that her moans were getting louder. I fingered her pussy through her underwear, and she was already wet and her legs spread wide open on the table.
Hooking my hands around her waistband, I pulled her underwear down and unveiled her womanhood glistering with her wetness. As I bent over to eat Jo’s pussy, Claire took the initiative to dive under the desk to get my cock rock hard again with her small warm mouth. It was the first time I gave and received oral simultaneously, and it was extremely difficult to focus on painting Jo while receiving such a fantastic blowjob from Claire.
“Urh… urh… oh god…” Jo was squirming on the table as I continued to lick her pussy. Claire knew it was time and signalled for me to proceed with Jo. I leaned over and whispered into her ear, “Jo… do you want my cock inside you?” Jo nodded her head furiously with her eyes still closed. “Say it Jo… what do you want?”
Jo opened her eyes and looked at me with such pent-up lust, “Please Ben… please fuck me… fuck my pussy with your cock now!” I pulled Jo closer to the edge of the table and rubbed my cock against her labia, as I tweaked her nipples with my other hand. Claire looked on from the side as I entered Jo slowly with her pussy enveloping my cock, and slowly started to thrust my hips to pump my cock into her cunt. Claire was enjoying the show as I fucked her colleague before her eyes, and every moan from Jo seemed to turn her on even more.
After a few good minutes of fucking Jo on the table, the surface was wet with her juices. I got her off the table and bent her over. She took the initiative to spread her legs to to adjust the height of her cunt, as I positioned myself and entered her wet pussy from the back. The new position hit a new spot in her pussy, stimulating her to squirt even more. I grabbed Jo by her shoulders to get a better grip and entered her more deeply, as her moans resonated within the meeting room.
I looked over to see Claire sitting on a chair with her legs spread wide open, fingering herself while watching me fuck Jo on the meeting table. I had initially wanted to cum in Jo’s pussy, but now I had a better idea. I signalled for Claire to come over to us and kneel down, before getting Jo off the table to kneel beside her. I straddled close to their faces and continued to jerk off, when Claire took the initiative to start licking my balls. Jo had already lost all her inhibition by then, and she followed suite by sucking the other side.
The sight of two gorgeous young office ladies sucking me off was too much stimulation for me, and I could feel the tingling sensation at my cock head signalling that I was about to cum. I grabbed both Claire and Jo’s hair with one hand, and used the other hand to continue jerking off. “Argh… oh fuck… I’m cumming…” I warned them as I hastened my stroking.
Both ladies closed their eyes as splurts of hot cum gushed out of my throbbing cock onto their faces, landing perfectly across their eyes and noses, with blobs of cum spray dribbling on their hair as well. It was a long time since I ejaculated so much cum, and I made sure I smeared every last bit of cum on their pretty young faces with my cock. For all their arrogance in the day, they’ve become my willing bitches at night.
“Open your mouths,” I ordered them as I shafted my cock for them to clean up. Both Claire and Jo sat on the floor with their eyes closed, and my cum dripping off their faces. I sat down on the chair, totally exhausted and supremely satisfied with my conquest. The meeting room was a mess with our juices, and clothes strewn all over the place. I grabbed some tissues and cleaned up their faces, before we all got dressed. Claire and Jo went to the ladies to clean up with water, while I stayed behind to get rid of any incriminating evidence in the meeting room.