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Pam's Inner Slut Ch. 01

By: MeanBlackjack



Disclaimer: All right, this story is not real. NOT REAL! Not to be read by anyone under the age of 18/21 yadda yadda yadda! I'd love to hear some feedback as per usual. Please feel free to leave me a comment in the COMMENT Box at the end of the page. You see those big empty stars too? Maybe bump those up to five full ones? We wouldn't want them to be empty now would we? All alone like that? You're not a monster are you? 

Also, please don't post this on any other site without my explicit permission. I've had to bring the hammer down on two thieves right as of writing and don't want to bring it down again.

Author's Note: This is the first in a long series of stories based on the very sexy Pam Beesly from The Office: An American Workplace. Future chapters will be soon turning up from fellow authors: Pyrofanity and Robertdoc I will also be making an appearance in later chapters. Look for new stories soon! 

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She had been hoisted into the air and was about to be impaled on a large, throbbing member when an annoying drone filled her ears. Pam rolled over onto her back and groaned in frustration. Another morning she woke up with a dripping wet pussy and no chance to masturbate. Her mind and body had been screaming out at her for a release, ever since she left Roy after Jim's confession. 

As she dressed, she tried to recall the dream. Maybe if she remembered what was happening in the dream she could pick it up once she had finished work. She fished through her clothes cabinet and settled on a grey pencil skirt, a salmon pink button down shirt that would reveal her magnificent breasts and a white cardigan that covered her ample chest. She decided that she was going to cover her legs for the day and found a pair of silky thigh high stockings and she settled for her usual pair of white keds. 

Pam applied her make up and sorted out her hair, as she tried to recall her dream. Shaking her head lightly, Pam checked the time on her bedside table and saw she had about twenty minutes before she had to set out to Dunder Mifflin. She flopped over to the kitchen and made herself a bowl of cereal to keep her going until her lunch break. 

She thought about her day, it was always a long start from half past seven to nine o'clock as she was typically alone with Michael Scott, her boss. He'd no doubt make a remark about how she was dressed but she could deal with it. She could deal with a thousand douche bags like Michael but what she couldn't deal with was the tingle in her legs. 

Sighing heavily, Pam tidied away her bowl of cereal and made her way to her car. Maybe she could rub one out in the car? She could always just hold out until her lunch break and fuck herself with her fingers in one of the toilets. 

God! Pam was already so horny, she could practically feel her wet juices slide down her thighs as she drove. She pulled into the car park of Dunder Mifflin and stepped out of her car. Locking the door behind her, she went through security and she made her way up to the office in the elevator. She should have taken the stairs but frankly she wanted to get to the office as soon as she could so that she'd be able to get to her lunch break quicker and bring her sweet relief.

She opened the door to the office but found that the door was already unlocked. She didn't see Michael's car in the lot so it must have been the cleaning staff. There was another tingle in Pam's body as she thought about the staff. She wondered if the super cute new guy was there? He looked a lot like Eric Bana but much stockier, he had piercing blue eyes that seemed to bore straight into her soul whenever he looked at her. She took her long trench coat off of her body and hung it up on the coat hooks that stood on its own three feet at the bottom of the item.

As she turned around to walk behind the desk, she saw him over in the corner of the office. He hadn't noticed her yet and wondered if he'd seen her yet, it looked like he was the only one of the cleaning crew that was working in the office. All the better for her to use him. He saw her, smiled and waved at her as he stamped on the power button for his vacuum cleaner. The noisy machine ceased its racket as he wrapped up the cable and tugged it over to the front desk.

"Good morning!" He said warmly, he had a twinge of a Southern accent and it drove Pam mad. She smiled, nodded and matched his greeting. She sat down at her desk and they started to chat about nothing in particular when the phone rang. 

"Dunder Mifflin, this is Pam."

"Pamela..." It was Michael Scott, the manager of the office. He had an annoying habit of dragging out people's names. It really bothered Pam but she never let him know. "It's Michael. Listen, I'm going to be late so just make sure to keep out of trouble OK?"

"You'll be late? Do you know how long?" Pam asked, turning her gaze away from the cleaner for a second. As soon as she did that, his eyes went straight to her amazing legs that had since crossed in the chair. Pam's pencil skirt had started to hike up her leg, showing off her gorgeous stockings. Pam's gaze turned back to him and caught him staring, instead of getting upset she smiled and hiked her skirt up a little further. His eyes widened as Pam slipped a free finger inside herself and dipped her middle finger inside her now wet folds.

Taking the digit out of her pussy, she stood up and beckoned for him to come closer. He obliged and she rewarded him with a taste of her pussy juices. She smiled when she heard that Michael was going to be at least an hour. Pam's heart raced as she stood up out of the chair and unbuttoned her cardigan and slid it off of her shoulder. 

Pam took the cleaner's hands and put them on her chest. As if on instinct, he squeezed the soft, pillowy flesh making Pam stifle a moan. She pressed the phone between her cheek and her shoulder as she unbuttoned the pink shirt she was wearing. She smiled as the cleaner let go of her breasts and unhooked her bra while Michael prattled on talking to Pam on the phone.

She unzipped her pencil skirt and kicked it off of her legs as Leo walked behind the desk, he quickly stripped down and kicked off his one piece as Pam parted her legs and beckoned him to come closer. He took a few steps towards the sexy receptionist and as soon as he was within reach, she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him in. 

He took her left breast in his hand and toyed with the hardening nipple as Michael continued to talk about nothing in particular. Pam bit on her bottom lip and stifled a moan as he sucked on her tit. He squeezed the other breast while Pam ran a hand through his hair, she could feel his boner press against her thigh as Michael finally let her go.

She slammed the phone down on the receiver and groaned into the sky as Leo lifted her up to try and penetrate her there and then. She shook her head and looked over to the office door, motioning towards it Leo got the idea. She let him go and they headed over to the door, as soon as it was locked Pam pushed Leo against the door and pushed her lips on his. Hungrily they kissed each other, his greedy hands groped her body trying to find something to hold onto.

Breaking for air, Pam looked into Leo's eyes and climbed off of him. Slipping down to her knees, Pam admired his bobbing seven inch member. She hungrily licked her lips and wrapped her soft right hand around his dick, she gave his hard, stiff dick a few pumps and smiled when he let out a low groan.

"Shit... This looks so hard!" Pam said with a smile, looking up at the horny, rock hard cleaning agent, who's name was Leo, she quickly moved her hands up and down his shaft feeling every part of his shaft. Her soft, soothing hands expertly slid up and down the pole, looking up at him as she quickly jerked him off. Pam happily opened her warm, wet mouth and lowered her head towards his dick. She slipped her tongue out of her mouth and she playfully slapped it against the head of his cock. Leo groaned and licked his lips as she continued to slap her tongue against his dick

"This is a lot better than me jerking off." Leo admitted as she toyed with his dicks head. Her soft hands were expertly fondling the balls as her tongue lathered up his dicks head. 

Pam opened her warm, wet mouth and lowered her head as she eagerly took Leo's thick, rock hard cock into her mouth. Pam pressed her lips tightly around his shaft as she started to lower and lift her head up and down as she started to expertly suck his rock hard cock.

"Ohhhhh... Fuck yes..." Leo groaned as the slutty secretary of Dunder Mifflin bobbed her head on his thick cock. Leo put his hands on Pam's head to help control her bobs as she started to take more and more of his cock into her mouth. Every time Pam moved forward, she would close her mouth around his shaft making sure to moan every time she lowered her head.

"Mmmm...mmmmm!" Pam moaned with delight as she began to slap her sassy tongue against Leo's hard cock as she quickly moved her head backwards and forwards the whole time sucking on his cock, sucking swiftly on his shaft. Pam closed her eyes and twisted her head deviously around his cock to grind her full-red, pouty lips against his shaft.

"Mmmmmm fuck yeah... Suck that dick... Yeah!" Leo moaned as he ran his hands through her soft hair as she took his cock deeper and deeper into her hot, wet mouth. Pam lowered her head completely down, taking every single inch of his penis inside her mouth. She held it there for a brief second before pulling her mouth back up off of his dick. A long stand of saliva ran from his ball sack to his head as she came up for air. 

Pam was on her knees between his legs, with his long, hard cock sliding straight at her pouty lips. Her beautiful, long, silky hair was then gripped by him bunched up in a ponytail. She cast her eyes up at Leo as she was completely turned on as her mouth was going to be used by Leo's rock hard cock. She wrapped her large and beautiful lips around it and started to bob her head up and down. She moaned throatily as Leo bunched her hair up and started to drive his dick in and out of her mouth. Leo couldn't quite believe he was getting a perfect blowjob from the sexy, fuckable face of the receptionist. 

Pulling her head off his cock, he took hold of his large, hard cock and started to slap it on Pam's lips and tongue, her cheeks and over her face. He treated her entire face to some hard slaps from his hard cock enjoying the sensation. Again, slapping it around her tongue he pushed his cock back into Pam's mouth and watched with great delight as Pam assumed the submissive position and put her hands on each side of her body as he hammered his dick in and out of her mouth.

She ferociously started sucking on his cock with her experienced mouth as her pretty eyes stared up at Leo. He used his left hand to slide it inside Pam's hair, getting a good hold of her head, holding it steady as he held the base of his cock in his right hand and thrust his hips in order to give Pam a good face fucking. Her pretty face was with her mouth wide open as he freely fucked her face. He invaded the inside of her cheeks before finally withdrawing his cock, slapping Pam's face again with it.

Pam took a deep gulp of air and cast her eyes up at Leo, fire burning in them as she did so. She stroked the base of his cock and cast a glance over at Michael's office, she wondered if he could fuck him in there before Michael got to work.

She stood up and led Leo by the cock to the room. He happily followed her as Pam lightly tugged his shaft as encouragement. She walked behind the desk Michael used and bending at her hips she threw most of Michael's dumb props to one side and bent over. She leaned back with her right hand and spread her pussy's lips, casting a glance over her shoulder she smiled at the handsome, well built young cleaner who was staring slack jawed at her lewd display.

"Fuck me." Was all Pam needed to say before Leo had gripped her by the hips and had slipped most of his dick inside her. Pam felt like she had an itch scratched in the most intimate area on Pam's body. She let out a low, throaty, horny groan as she felt Leo's shaft invade all of her wet, hungry cunt. He put his hands on her thighs to steady himself as he started to slam in and out of the horny receptionist. 

Leo reached forward and gripped hold of Pam's light brown hair and yanked her up off of the desk. He kept her head up off of the desk and drove himself in and out of her using only his hips. 

Pam wasn't sure if she liked what he was doing to her. She liked sex and being spoken to in a slightly derogatory manner but she had never had been man handled like that. It was then she felt a sharp smack on her right ass cheek. Pam squealed out loud as his hand made contact with her ample posterior. She cast a glance over her shoulder at him and grinned wickedly when he smacked her again. She let out a pleasured groan as his hand made contact with her ass. He took a tighter grip on her hair and pulled at it again making her groan.

His dick was sliding in and out of her wet folds as they fucked together in a rampant fashion. Leo then decided to change the pace, rather than rocking backwards and forwards he decided to pull Pam back towards him. Using only her hair, Leon got more and more of his dick inside her as he pulled her back towards him. 

Sweat formed and dripped on their bodies as Pam started to grind her pussy back against him as she moaned into the air. The room was full of hot and heavy air as they fucked each other, Leo reached under her body and palmed her large pillowy breasts and squeezed at the soft flesh as she groaned into the air. 

Pam's head started to drop a little bit as her body shook with pleasure. Leo smirked and shook his head, giving her hair a sharp tug she let out a surprised moan. He then in turn smacked her ass making her gasp in glee. 

She was starting to enjoy the way Leo was treating her. Her cunt almost involuntarily hugged his dick tightly making them both groan. He pulled her head upwards and leant forwards to kiss her neck hungrily as he started to slam her backwards as he drove himself forward rocking forwards on his tip toes. 

"Oh... Fuck me!" Pam groaned, her dream from earlier came back to her a little more. She remembered getting pounded hard from behind with hands all over her body. Was it an orgy or was it just one pair of hands? That bit was fuzzy with her as she let Leo use her body for his own primal pleasure. 

She ran her hands down her body and started to rub her fingers against her clit as she gasped out loud with each stroke inside her. Leo was grunting heavily in her ear as she pushed her hips back against him. Pam looked down at the desk and saw her large breasts had started to rub against the hard, wooden desk. Letting go of Pam's hair, he kept hold of her hips and started to increase his thrusting in and out of her.

"Fuck... You've got a tight cunt!" He groaned as Pam pushed herself back at him. He reached behind himself and grabbed hold of Michael's chair, pulling it closer to him he sat down and pulled Pam with him. She groaned and put her right arm behind her, pulling him close to her as the fucked each other. Pam violently bouncing on his dick, Leo started to roughly squeeze her tits as Pam cried out in pleasure. 

Her mind fogged with pure glee as she felt her body tense up and she started to cum. She couldn't quite believe that she was cumming while fucking a guy she had only met a couple of days ago. As she shook with the might of her orgasm, she felt his finger press against her asshole. He was trying to get his finger up there, as that had always been an exit only hole for her Pam took his hand off of her ass and onto her tits.

"Are you close?" She asked as her mind cleared up from the orgasm. Her answer was given when he gripped her hair tightly and yanked her head upwards. 

"Can I cum in you... My little whore?" He asked, as he lifted his hips up off of the chair. Pam smiled sweetly and nodded her head but turned to face him.

"You could... But don't you want to cum on my face?"

Pam moaned at him as he grunted and nodded his head enthusiastically. She smiled and climbed off of the chair and lay on her back on Michael's desk. Bending at her waist, she crooked her finger beckoning him to follow her.

Leo got up off of the chair and mounted Pam on the table. He pushed her large tits together and started to slide his wet with her cum cock between her soft, round breasts. Pam bent her head upwards and casually flicked her tongue against his dick's shaft as it slid upwards against her.

His hairy balls were dragging against her tight, toned tummy as he fucked her tits. Pam casually voiced her encouragement as he drove between them, she begged him to cum on her face as he pushed on. Using her own hands, she kept her breasts together letting him play with the soft flesh as he did so. He roughly squeezed and twisted her nipples as Pam cooed and let him use her body for his own perverse pleasure. 

"Fuck me Leo. Fuck my big fat tits!" She encouraged as he grunted in primal fashion at the erotic act they had both undertook. 

"Yeah, you're a good slut aren't you?" He spat at her aggressively as his dick's strokes started to slow down and become more erratic. She seemed to think about it for perhaps a second before nodding her head.

"I'm your good slut. I'm so naughty letting you fuck my big tits like this. Especially on my bosses desk!" She didn't believe the words she was saying but figured they were what Leo wanted to hear. So, with as much conviction as she could muster she said them and tried to make them believable. 

"Yeah, you're a good little whore. With a nice tight, shaved cunt for me to fuck." Leo said as he started to get more and more erratic before announcing that he was going to cum.

"Yeah! Cum on your whore's face! Make sure everyone knows I'm yours!" Pam said with a big smile as he howled and let loose a load of cum. The cum tore through the air and splattered against her face. The first strand had the most air and landed on her forehead before reaching down and hitting her on the ridge of the nose. Another strand landed on her left cheek and finally landed on Pam's upper lip. 

Leo climbed off of her and as Pam opened her eyes she heard a round of applause from outside the office. She looked up and saw Michael Scott, her boss standing there with his phone recording the video of them fucking.

Pam shrieked in surprise and was torn as to what to do next. She could try and cover up her naked body or wipe the cum off of her face. Both seemed like viable options but she lacked the ability to do both at once. She opted for covering herself up and had hoped that Leo would help her but he soon darted out of the room leaving her by herself.

"You're so nasty Miss Beesly!" Michael commented with a dumb look on his face. He reached inside his suit's pocket and fished out a lilac handkerchief. He passed it to the now very embarrassed receptionist and let her clean herself up a little bit.

"I... I need to change before the rest of the guys get here." Pam's brain started to kick back into action and she started to think logically again.

"Yes you do Pamela." He teased her as she managed a weak smile and climbed off of the desk. As she made her way out of the office, she remembered he had taped her. 

"What are you going to do with the video?" She asked, she thought she could stomach him whacking off to it but didn't like the idea of it getting spread around. She couldn't even dream about what may happen if Todd Packer got hold of the video.

"I'm going to keep it for myself. Maybe give myself some afternoon delight?" He grinned, she didn't. She didn't like bullies and that was essentially what he was doing to her. She nodded her head and fought back the urge to speak back to him. As she left to get her clothes, Michael called back to her.


Pam's Inner Slut Ch. 01



"Of course, I may show some of my friends. I need them to know what a dirty girl works in my office!" 

That made Pam stop dead in her tracks. She turned and looked back at him.

"You wouldn't!" She had said those words but he knew that he would. 

"I sure would!" He said with a grin. "Now why don't you go and get changed?"

Pam nodded her head and walked out of his eyesight to get changed. 

Was she now a slut? She wasn't sure but she wasn't looking forward to what Michael had planned for her.



Pam's Inner Slut Ch. 02



Disclaimer: This is the second chapter of the "Pam's Inner Slut" series started earlier by Blackjack, with Pyrofanity's first chapter to come in Chap. 03.



Although Pam gave into blackmail to keep her growing sexual exploits a secret – there was no such hold over Leo. As such, he felt much freer to talk about his big moment with Pam, although he did limit the bragging to friends that didn't have big mouths. 

John didn't have a big mouth, yet he was too distracted by Leo's story – and by his own brain's fantasies of that story – to talk much anyway.

When the maintenance man heard all about Pam, her appetites, her alluring naked body and her tight, wet warmth – and then remembered she lived right in his own building – it got him through more than a few nights. Granted, he was too busy masturbating to sleep too long on those nights, but his job didn't keep him awake 24 hours a day anyway.

So John had free time to sleep, go over Leo's hot story again and fight off boners on the job. Yet when it became hard to hide his boner on one job, and when he wished he could have been working on Pam's room – among other things he suddenly wanted to work on with Pam – he got a brilliant idea.

This idea would make his nights sleepless with furious masturbating for weeks. Yet since this would be hotter than any fantasy, he might cum to it pretty quick anyway. But as long as he didn't cum too quick around Pam, that would be fine.

He would put that to the test by arranging for Pam's hot water to be turned off, then he'd kick back and wait for the obvious results. And within several minutes, the call came from Pam's apartment room. 

This wasn't the first time John heard Pam call him with a problem. Yet it was the first time he was aware of what she might be capable of doing for him, if he drove a hard enough bargain. John always suspected that she was probably sexier than she appeared to be on some days. But now that Leo confirmed it in ways he never would have imagined, John just had to find out for himself.

So after Pam called to tell John what happened to her hot water, he came over to her apartment door right away to get the ball rolling – to coin a phrase. And right away, his wildest hopes were exceeded as Pam opened the door in nothing but a towel. Her hair, shoulders and legs were still bare and wet from cold water – to say nothing of what might be bare and wet under that towel.

Pam was somewhat aware of how John might imagine her bare, wet parts like this, yet it didn't bother her. Maybe it was because her recent ordeals had already made her desensitized to leering. Maybe she was just determined to get her hot water back, and get thoroughly cleaned up, before her sexual tasks started. Perhaps making men imagine her bare and wet really did turn her on – but that could fuel her post-shower fantasies later. For now, she just needed a shower first.

"John, would you get my hot water back on, please?" Pam started off, trying to be firm. Yet John got her mind off Pam's firm shape underneath the towel and stayed on script. "I'm afraid there isn't much to go around, Pam," he tried to sell. "Besides, I don't know how well your pipes can hold up."

"That's nothing you can't fix, right?" Pam pointed out. "I could, but it might take a while. Besides, you're not the only tenant I have to fix things for. I might not be able to give your problem the attention it needs....not right away," John laid out.

"Come on, it'll just take a second! I need my hot water!" Pam complained before making herself calm down. Although she did need it and did need a shower, she didn't want to sound too needy. She already had to sound needy enough with all that sex with Leo.....even though she wasn't forced to be needy by the end. In fact, she really legitimately needed to fuck, get fucked, suck cock and get eaten out by the end of all of it.

As she found her mind wandering to those moments yet again – which had been happening more and more and with less effort lately – John tried to play it cool. He was a little ahead of schedule, as Pam already gave him the setup he needed to start bargaining with her. If he put in the right offers, sexual innuendos and allusions to wetness, Pam would fuck him for hot water ahead of schedule too.

He let himself slip into fantasies of that goal, and of Leo's Pam stories, for a brief moment before getting back on track. However, he didn't snap out of it long enough for Pam not to notice. She could better tell when someone was checking her out now – and combined with her own thoughts and memories of being checked out, it started to get Pam going.

She studied John's face, build, crotch and jeans, and was surprised to find herself disappointed that there was no obvious bulge. Yet if Pam wanted to make him get one, she now knew she had her ways to do it. If she wanted to, she could get one growing and make him fix her hot water in seconds, just so he could get back to his office and jack off. Just so he could imagine joining Pam in that hot shower, and imagine Pam doing her own pipe work on him.

Pipe work that could make Pam hotter, wetter and more drenched than a shower could ever achieve. Pipe work that would make Pam jump back in that shower, if only to wipe all the cum off her – at least the cum she couldn't scoop up and swallow. God that was such a nasty thought....yet even nasty things could be insanely hot, as Pam certainly knew by now. And John didn't even look nasty, to say nothing of the rock hard things she couldn't see.

"Pam?" John finally asked when he was done zoning out, and noticed that she was a bit zoned out as well. Once she snapped out of it, John went on to set up his offer. "Like I said, I need to give you my full attention, if I'm going to really fix this. So why should I give you all my focus and attention, at the expense of the other tenants?"

John knew he risked Pam getting mad and demanding he do this just because it was his job. He was running a risk on a lot of things – for all he knew, Leo had made up the sex stories with Pam just to screw with him. Even if Pam was a sexy hellcat for him, there was no guarantee she'd be one for John, hot water or not.

"Would your other tenants let you watch them shower?" John thought he heard Pam say. When he looked over and saw her hold his gaze – and look at him a bit more erotically – he realized he might not have heard things. "I really need to get a good shower. And it takes a lot for me to do it just right. If I....showed you how I do it, you might appreciate how I need hot water to really....get clean."

Pam figured she still needed work on her come-ons, yet John was too stunned to critique her. He was amazed that she had beaten him to the punch and he didn't need to blackmail her after all. In fact, she was pretty much blackmailing him at this point. But before he was completely seduced, he remembered a potential flaw in the plan.

"Well, I can't make you shower in cold water. But if I go over and turn the hot water on, how do I know you won't lock me out before I....see the results?" The utility room was only a few doors down, yet Pam would have enough time to lock him out and screw him over in the bad way before he got back. He may have been horny, but he wasn't stupid horny quite yet.

However, that pretty much changed the second Pam untied her towel and let it fall down to the floor. "Are these results enough of an answer?" Pam said a little uneasily, but as seductively as she could manage.

Seductive or not, it certainly worked well enough to get him out of the apartment. With that, Pam headed to the shower and expected the hot water to be back on shortly.

It then occurred to Pam that she could still lock the door afterwards and not have to go through with this. After all, she already acted slutty enough by disrobing for him, so that should have been enough. The important thing was she would have her chance to shower properly, before getting dirty all over again later.

Dirty in ways that would probably test her more than showering in front of a relative stranger. But if she couldn't do that much, how would she handle whatever came and cummed next?

And it's not like showering in front of a relative stranger was something she could turn down as easily anymore. In fact, thinking about how he'd see her get wet – maybe in more ways than one – and thinking about how it would make him react....and what he might do about it....

Pam clenched her pussy just thinking about it, and was nearly tempted to touch it then and there. But then again, she didn't have that much time before the hot water came back on. If she was going to start doing this stuff, she couldn't do it here. So she rushed to the shower, got herself in and turned the hot water knob.

A minute after John gave Pam her hot water back, he returned to the apartment and was encouraged by how the door wasn't locked. Pam herself wasn't anywhere to be found, yet within seconds, he heard some clear sounds from the bathroom. The shower was already on – and so was the show inside of it, as far as John could tell.

When John got into the bathroom, he confirmed that the shower was working and that Pam was working inside of it. Although he couldn't get an entirely clear view of her behind the shower door, he made out everything he had to. Her shapely naked figure was outlined perfectly, and now he knew it was dripping wet with water to boot.

She was standing underneath the showerhead and letting the water coat her hair, her firm, full tits, her heart shaped ass and the pussy he only got an all too brief glance at. And now she was running her fingers through her wet hair, arching her back and letting her ample, creamy chest stick out. God, John wanted to make her tits even creamier with his cum....but first things first.

Pam reached for a bar of soap and a sponge, as it appeared she really was trying to get clean – for the moment. She rubbed the soap onto the sponge and started washing her body with both items. Before long, John could see the soap coating and covering her naked skin and making it even softer. Or he could at least imagine it and let it make him even harder. In fact, he was now at a loss as to why he hadn't already started touching himself.

John put his right hand on his hardening crotch and started to rub himself through his jeans. As the shower got steamier, Pam turned around and got a look at him palming himself. She clenched her legs together and found herself thrusting her hips forward, then took the sponge and started rubbing and cleaning her breasts with it.

Seeing Pam lather up her juicy breasts even further, while focusing on his arousal, just made John that much more aroused. It was a vicious cycle, so what else could he do to break it but unbuckle his belt? Once it was off, he was more easily able to stick his hand down his pants and palm himself through his underwear. But for a second, he thought he did something wrong when Pam turned around – at least until she pressed her ass against the shower door.

Her firm, luscious backside rubbed gently against the door as Pam went to the edge of the shower and turned the showerhead to the left. Now that it was raining down on her again, she ran her fingers through her drenched hair and let her hands glide down her body. When they reached her pussy, her ass arched further against the door as she began touching herself – and could only imagine how John was touching herself behind her.

The fact she wasn't looking and could let her imagination run wild somehow made her even hotter and wetter. And that wasn't just due to the water. 

As she finished washing herself with her back turned, John was very quietly taking his pants down and letting his hard cock breathe at last. But while it was free now, all it really wanted was to bury itself into something – specifically one of the two holes near that teasing, tempting ass of Pam's.

He let out a moan as he touched his dickhead and let his member point right at Pam's behind. Then he walked forward until the tip of his cock was pressed against the shower door, with her ass pressed right against the other side.

John started pumping himself in earnest, letting out a series of moans that really got going once he heard Pam moan too. The door was getting fogged up, so it was harder to actually make out Pam's delicious body, yet he had seen enough to fuel his imagination. He could still see her turn around and take her ass off the door, which disappointed him for a moment. Until he saw Pam wipe the door and make herself more visible to John again.

This time, John could more clearly see Pam's front, and Pam could more clearly see his throbbing cock through the mirror. The throbbing cock that was throbbing just for her, and was getting hard and hot for mousy, innocent little Pam Beesley. Or rather, it was throbbing for the slutty version of mousey, innocent Pam Beesley, assuming that the two were really separate after all.

But Pam knew that each side of her was getting turned on – too much so to keep hiding behind a shower door anymore. So she went back below the showerhead and made a more deliberate show of making her body wet, and letting the water run down her body. She peeked through and saw that John was rubbing himself a bit more intensely as a result, but she didn't want him to cum too soon.

Someone was actually at risk at cumming too soon to her. That was just too sexy to resist for some reason.

"I think I'm all clean now," Pam tried to say teasingly. "Do you want me to stay clean for long?" she became comfortable enough to ask. Her only answer was the sights and sounds of John taking the rest of his clothes off. So Pam walked over and prepared to welcome him into the shower to finish the job. Yet when John opened the shower door, he just stayed still.

With no doors between them, and without needing to run off to turn on the hot water, John finally got a good, solid look at Pam's naked body – while it was all wet, at that. He was right to wonder back then if she was hiding a hot, tight little package, and Leo only barely did it justice. Her glistening, full tits and pussy, her well defined curves, the swell of her hips and the perfectly plump ass behind it, and the arousal on those wide green eyes and that tempting mouth....

"Get out here," John ordered and backed up. He didn't want to get into the shower with her – he wanted that seductively wet body pressed up against him in a dry space to make him wetter. And make him so much harder. Pam got the message and walked/swayed over to him in the middle of the bathroom, then John pulled her over the rest of the way and kissed her roughly.

He soon focused less on the kissing and more on running his hands all over every wet, soft, taut part of Pam that he could. He cupped her dripping round tits, pushing them up and rubbing them together, and drying them off with his hands. But the rest of her would get dry on its own if he didn't hurry, so John went to caress her stomach and then her back before grabbing her soaked behind. This allowed him to press his cock right up against her stomach, then started thrusting up and savored her wet, smooth skin rubbing against his member.

That was the final straw for Pam's inner slut to fully come out and play.

"Oh God....oh, I want to make your cock wet," she gasped out before pulling away from him. Before John could object, Pam went down on her knees to indeed start making his cock wet. She wetted it with her tongue, then soon started to use the rest of her mouth. Her hand was still a little wet, so she dried it off by rubbing his balls with it as she went down on him deeper.

After another minute of her sucking him off and gazing up at him with her suddenly sultry green eyes, John barely had enough time and will power to get his cock out of Pam's mouth and her hand off her balls. "No, no, I'm not going off yet. Get up and bend over," John ordered with his voice slightly shaking. Pam was disappointed, yet she soon understood where he was going with this. If he was going to go off, he had to fuck her first.

Then again, maybe he needed to buy time for his cock to come down off the edge.

After Pam wiped the steam off the bathroom mirror, bent over in front of the sink and let her ass stick out for him, John got his idea to buy time. He bent down behind her, rubbed her still slightly wet ass and made it a little wetter himself by kissing, licking and nibbling each supple cheek. With his tongue warmed up, he then had it dive into her pussy and rubbed his face directly into her from behind as he ate her out.

Pam's moans and her eventual grinding against his face may not have made John entirely calm down there. Yet he would probably last a respectable length of time inside her now, and he got to taste what he would be fucking soon enough. Satisfied – to an extent – he took his face away from Pam's pussy and ass and stood behind her again.

John grabbed a hold of her perky cheeks again, then leaned over to actually turn on the hot water in the sink. He put his hands under the faucet and got his hands wet, then turned off the faucet and put his wet, hot hands on Pam's ass to get it soaked again.

As Pam moaned and let out a few "Fuck"'s , John rubbed the water deeper onto her round ass and then stroked his cock before his hand got dry. He then put both hands on her ass again and placed his cock right in between her cheeks, beginning to teasingly fuck her in between her ass. Since she got the steam off the mirror, he could see on the reflection how aroused and hot this made Pam, as if her moans didn't clue him in already.

John fucked her ass crack a bit faster and continued to tightly squeeze the rest of her bum, before cupping it and jiggling it up and down a bit. He then spread her cheeks to finally get a clear look at her two tight holes, briefly debating which one he wanted to enter. However, he probably only had enough stamina to last in one, and he needed to at least take that pussy before he finished. So he went conventional and buried his cock into Pam's pretty pussy with one long, slow thrust.

Pam let out a long continuous groan as she took his cock in and adjusted herself to the size. After savoring how his entire length was into Pam, and taking in how his fantasies of doing so were way off base, John pulled halfway back and then buried himself back in quickly. Before long, he started to establish a slow rhythm inside her, and became confident that he could last for a few minutes.

Once he got the hang of it, John took his hands off her ass and reached back for the faucet again, stopping his thrusts briefly. This time when he turned it on and got his hands wet with hot water – but not too hot – he put them on her tits to make them wet again. He soaked those plump beauties and grabbed onto them as he resumed fucking Pam harder from behind.

To keep this from ending too soon, Pam made herself focus on her own reflection, instead of the hard cock drilling her. This helped her see just how....in heat this hard cock was making her. Hard cocks were doing that to her lately.

They were making her more wanton and starved for sex than she ever had been before. They were making her into something she never thought she would be – and never thought she might be a little tiny bit okay with being now.

They were making her into a slut. A slut who wanted to be taken over the edge and back for her sluttiness. Like she wanted to go over the edge right now. And her inner slut pushed her to go the extra mile and take them both home.

"Fuck me," Pam found herself calling out as she pushed her ass and pussy up against John's groin. Fucking him back, she moaned, "Fuck me hard.....make me cum all over that hard cock. And then cum all over me...."

John didn't find a thing wrong with that idea. He pushed her drying tits up a bit more, then let go and watched the mirror to see them bounce as he picked up the pace. He grabbed Pam's hips and drove in as deep as he could, before pulling out and then slamming in with one deep, quick thrust. After they both groaned and called out "Fuck!" John did it again and again.




Pam's Inner Slut Ch. 02



Disclaimer: All right, this story is not real. NOT REAL! Not to be read by anyone under the age of 18/21 yadda yadda yadda! I'd love to hear some feedback as per usual. My e-Mail addresses are at: mean.blackjack(@)yahoo.co.uk If you remove the parenthesis from the @ symbol it'll get through! You can also get me via the CONTACT tab on my profile. Again, remove the parenthesis. Also, feel free to post on the thread to voice your encouragement.

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Author's Note: This is another chapter in a long series of stories based on the very sexy Pam Beesly from The Office: An American Workplace. Future chapters will be soon turning up from fellow authors: Pyrofanity and Robertdoc I will also be making an appearance in later chapters. Look for new stories soon! 

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Pam got out of her car a shell of her former self. Todd Packer had cum on her ass and insisted that she kept it on her as she left. She could feel the cum against her ass as she stepped up the stairs to her apartment. A lone light flickered in the hall as she walked to her flight of stairs. She walked past the maintenance man who had had his wicked way with her earlier, he leered at her as she avoided his eyes and walked on.

Reaching her door, Pam fished through her handbag and found her apartment key. Sliding the silver piece of metal into the lock, she twisted it to the right and stepped inside.

She could hear giggling coming from her bedroom and crooked an eyebrow. The only people who would have been here would have been her best friend Isabel and her sister, Penny. She shrugged off her long coat and moved towards the bedroom, she saw that the door was open ever so slightly. She peeked through the door and saw that Isabel had a large strap on jutting out from her groin and was pointing it at her sister. Isabel grinned as she gripped her lewd item and moved forward to penetrate her sister.

Penny, Pam's sister, was on her knees and bent over in front of Isabel. She had no clothes on and her long blonde hair had fallen onto the bed. Penny let out a low moan as Isabel rubbed the tip of the strap on against the blonde haired woman's pussy. 

"You know, I think I'm going to put this in your pretty little ass instead." Isabel suddenly announced. Penny cast a glance over her shoulder, and shook her head in an animated fashion.

"No! I've never had anything up there!" Penny pleaded but that made Isabel only laugh.

"Well, time to get used to it." Isabel pushed Penny down so her face was on Pam's bed, she took the strap on in her hand and started to push it against Penny's ass hole when Pam tore through the door.

"Stop!" She declared as Isabel and Penny looked over at the receptionist who had burst in to stop the sodomy of her sister.

"Pammy?" Penny asked as she looked up at her sister.

"Hi Penny. Don't worry you won't have to take it up there." Pam said in a soothing tone as Isabel mounted Penny. She tucked her black hair behind her ears and smirked at Pam.

"Hey Pam, you want to take it instead?" 

Pam bit on her bottom lip, defeated she shook her head. She had been used and abused for the past couple of days and wasn't sure she could take being sodomised by that size of strap on. 

"Well, open up Penny!" Isabel pulled her hips back and aimed at Pam's sister's tight ass hole.

"Wait! I... I won't take it in the ass... But... But..." Pam wanted to bargain with her friend but didn't really have much to bargain with. Isabel got up off of Pam's sister and walked over to the beautiful receptionist who smiled meekly at her friend. Isabel took Pam's face in her hands and kissed Pam for the first time since college. Pam smiled and thought she was safe, but she had no idea what Isabel was planning.

Isabel's hands went onto Pam's and placed them on the back of the black shirt she had been wearing. They broke the kiss and shared a knowing glance, Isabel cast a glance over at Penny and smiled at the submissive blonde who was lying on her stomach looking at the two college friends.

"Why don't you take your clothes off Pam?" Isabel smiled as Pam's eyes widened and she looked at her sister who now acted shocked.

"Isabel! My sister's in the room!" 

"So? She's naked, why don't you get naked?" 

"Because... I'm her older sister it'd be weird!" Pam argued, but Isabel grew impatient.

"Fine! Open up Penny!" Isabel stormed back to the bed and smiled as Penny yelped at Isabel's touch as she grabbed the blonde's shoulders.

"Wait! ... Fine. I'll take my clothes off." Pam was reluctant, she knew the cum was on her ass and didn't want to think what Isabel would say once she saw it. She saw Isabel ease up and climb off of Penny, as long as that strap on was away from her sister then Penny was going to be OK. 

Pam started to unbutton her blouse when Isabel stopped her. 

"Do it sexy, Beesly." Isabel said, licking her teeth as she eyed Pam nod her head and start to sway her hips to imaginary music. One by one, buttons came undone and her sexy tummy was brought into the light of the room. Pam turned her back to the two ogling her and slid the shirt off of her shoulders and down her left arm. Dropping the shirt on the floor, Pam turned on her left heel and showed off her ample chest to the two women on the bed.

"Wow," Isabel commented as she got an eyeful of Pam's impressive cleavage that had been supported by her luxury lingerie. "Only a whore dresses like that for when they go to work. Isn't that right Penny?" Isabel asked the blonde who didn't answer. Isabel cast a glance down and swatted her on the right ass cheek. The blonde yelped and rubbed at the red mark on her backside. "Isn't that right?"

"... Yes." Penny finally admitted as Pam's jaw dropped. She thought her sister would have at least said no but maybe Penny had been broken by Isabel who seemed to be in complete control. Pam cast a look at Isabel who simply nodded her head as if giving Pam her permission to continue.

Pam turned away from them again and she slowly unzipped her skirt, bending at the hip Pam slid the skirt down her legs and kicked them away from her. Pam put her hands on her stocking clad legs and ran them up before turning to face the two women on the bed. 

Isabel stood up and moved over to the secretary who was looking at her friend meekly. Isabel then walked behind Pam and put her hands on Pam's shoulders, bending her over Isabel started to slide Pam's lacy underwear down. As she admired Pam's rear, she caught something in the light. Running her right hand over the dried up semen, she collected it as best as she could and brought it up to Pam's face.

"What is this?"

"... Cum." Pam admitted, her voice low.

"Where did you get that from?" Isabel demanded, waving the fingers in front of Pam.

"A guy at work... He came on my ass and made me keep it there." Pam opted out of telling them about Todd Packer who Michael had blackmailed Pam into dressing sexily for and then fucking.

Isabel shook her head lightly. "Slutty, slutty Beesly. I can't believe you just fuck random men in your office. Aren't you a bad girl?" Pam didn't answer, she had lost her voice and was worried just how she would sound admitting to being a slut and a bad girl. "You know what bad girls get?" Isabel continued as her the back of her right hand traced up and down Pam's soft posterior. Pam shook her head no, that made Isabel smile. "Spanks."

With that, Isabel brought her right hand up and slapped downwards against Pam's ass. Pam gasped in surprise at the connection of Isabel's hand against her skin. Pam cast a glance over at Isabel but couldn't help but moan as another smack came against her. Pam moaned at the contact as Isabel reigned down blow after blow making the submissive secretary groan.

"Pam, are you getting off on me spanking you?" Isabel commented as she noted a wet patch on her underwear.

Pam looked over her shoulder at her friend and nodded her head meekly.

"That's it! You are nothing but a common whore and it's time you get treated like one!" Isabel said in an authoritative tone, taking the strap on in hand Isabel then pushed it against Pam's pussy. She groaned and took the shaft inside her pussy almost instantly.

"Fuck... Isabel..." Pam whined lowly as the strap on slid inside her cunt. Pam's pussy started to get wetter and wetter to help the strap on reach deeper inside her. She felt Isabel's hands dig into her soft thighs as Pam lurched for the bed. She planted both of her hands on either side of her sister and screwed her eyes shut tightly she didn't want Penny to see her get fucked like she was and enjoy it.

"Yeah, you'll get to fuck me soon baby." Isabel commented as she looked over at Penny. She grinned as the blonde, younger Beesly sister watched Pam get fucked hard. Putting one hand on Pam's lacy upper body, she stroked at the fabric and got a wicked idea.

"Penny, take off your slutty sister's outfit. I want you to see her big tits swing as I fuck her." Pam looked over her shoulder at Isabel and shook her head franticly. But her silent plea was ignored by Isabel who simply spoke again. "Do it!"

Penny's shaking hands came up and found the clasps at the front of Pam's lacy lingerie. One by one, the clasps came undone and more of Pam's silky smooth white skin came into view. Penny looked up at Pam who briefly opened her eyes and the two sisters made eye contact. There are stories about how sisters were the closest friends and could share a psychic link. They didn't speak but Pam felt like she could feel the hurt and tension in her sister's eyes. The unbuttoning was affected by the constant slamming of Isabel's strap on in and out of Pam's tight pussy, but soon enough the lingerie was undone and cast to the floor.

Isabel smiled as she saw all of Pam's luscious white skin come into view. Stroking at the flesh, Isabel slowly pulled out of Pam and looked at the strap on that was coated with Pam's wet, pussy's juice.

"Pam, get on the bed. I need you to clean this mess up." 

Pam nodded and climbed onto the bed kneeling next to Penny and like a good whore tilted her head back and opened her mouth. Isabel climbed onto the bed and finally got round to taking off the black shirt she had been wearing. As if on instinct, Isabel stroked the large black cock and smeared more of Pam's juice over her fake cock.

Isabel pressed the strap on into Pam's mouth and playfully slipped it out of her open mouth. Pressing it against the bit of skin between Pam's lips, Isabel smiled when it slipped out Pam's mouth again. She soon grew tired of splitting Pam's mouth and stood directly in front of the older Beesly sister. Wrapping Pam's hair in her hands, Isabel guided the secretary to start to suck on the strap on. 

Pam wrapped her lips around the black plastic cock and slowly sucked on the head and first couple of inches. This was the second cock Pam had in her mouth in twenty fours hours and she loved it. Her mouth was overly accommodating and soon inch after inch had started to slide into her throat. Isabel's jaw dropped as the large nine inch member moved inside Pam's hungry throat. Soon, Pam had bottomed out on the dildo and the whole cock was buried inside her. 

Pam cast her eyes up at Isabel and tried to smile as she was dominated by her friend. It was then she felt something against her neck. Looking over to the left, she saw a blonde mess of hair at her neck, it couldn't be! Pam tried to reason it out and when she tried to move her lips off of the strap on, Isabel kept her in place.

"You can keep it there a little longer sweetie. I know you can." Penny spoke for the first time in a more reasonable tone. 

Penny was the one at her neck? This isn't right! It's incest! Pam tried to call out in horror and disgust but groaned when Penny played with her large tits. Isabel smiled and nodded her head when Pam looked up at her. Penny's hands squeezed at Pam's tits as she moved into her older sister's neck and lapped at the flesh tracing veins with the tip of her tongue. Penny removed her lips from Pam's neck and moved onto her large tits, applying moderate saliva to each nipple and circling the areola with her tongue. Pam against all of her instincts, groaned at her sister's touch making both Penny and Isabel smile. 

Isabel ran her hands through Penny's blonde hair, encouraging her to keep at it. She slowly pumped the cock in and out of Pam's mouth, watching the spit collect in the corner of her lips and slide out and down the strap on. When Penny moved her lips off of Pam's tits, she lightly kissed the nipples again and looked up at Isabel.

"She's ready." 

She's what? Pam wasn't sure she heard her sister correctly as Isabel voiced her agreement and pulled the strap on out of Pam's mouth. Pam gasped for air and looked at the two women on the bed, her sister climbed off of the bed and walked over to her spotty black travel bag. Isabel grinned and sat at the head of the bed as Pam looked at her.

"Isabel... What's going on here?" Pam pleaded as Isabel smirked and slipped the strap on off of her body.

"You got a vibe in here?" She asked as Penny rummaged through her bag. 

"Y... Yeah, in the bedside drawer. Right at the back." Pam admitted, defeated as Isabel reached over and opened up the drawer. She found a seven inch clear vibrator and smiled, tossing it to her other hand Isabel spread her legs letting Pam see her glistening, wet pussy.

"Can you help me with this Isabel? I can't get the thing on!" Penny called out as she fiddled with sliding the big plastic cock between the empty hole in the pair of panties she was about to put on.

"I will... But first I want you to get your sister's stockings off." 

Penny looked over her shoulder and nodded her head sweetly. 

"Lie down Pammy." Penny said with a sweet smile as Pam looked at her dumbfounded. Pam nodded her head and lay on her back, lifting one leg up at a time Penny hooked her thumbs into the tip of her stockings and slowly slid the right stocking down Pam's leg. As the fabric passed her knee, Pam felt Penny kiss the skin and left a long, lingering trail as the first stocking slid off of her leg.

She repeated the process for the second stocking and admired her handy work as Pam lay in front of her completely naked. Penny reached onto her bigger sister and lightly traced invisible lines on her sister's tummy. She followed the lines up to Pam's tits and lightly squeezed the flesh as Pam moaned softly. 

"You like touching your big sister?" Isabel called out to Penny as the blonde of the Beesly sisters looked up at Isabel and nodded her head. "Why don't you kiss her?"

Penny eagerly nodded and moved up to Pam's face and pressed her soft smile onto Pam's lips. 

Pam was reluctant at first but as Penny's lips made contact with her own, she felt like what they were doing wasn't so wrong. She pressed her lips against her sister's and they kissed for the first time. They lingered for a second when Penny broke the kiss Pam weakly smiled at her sister. 

"That could have been hot if you used tongue." Isabel commented as she leaned forward and observed the two Beesly sisters kissing. "Do it again but use your tongues."

Penny nodded and smiled, before leaning in and kissing her sister. She immediately opened her mouth and slipped her tongue inside Pam's mouth. She opened her mouth slightly so that Isabel could see she was flicking her tongue against Pam's. Isabel groaned as she ran the tip of Pam's vibrator against her clitoris.

Pam was conflicted, she didn't want to get off on the fact that her sister was making out with her and she was liking it. Almost on instinct, Pam reached down to her sister and cupped her breasts making Penny moan into her mouth. Isabel smirked and snorted at the action as she went back to playing with herself.

"Penny... Why don't you put the strap on on?" Isabel asked as she looked down at the two sister's being involved in the incestuous activities. Penny looked up at her and nodded her head, she slowly slipped off of Pam's body, grazing her nipples against Pam's firm body.

"Pam. Help her put it on." Isabel added as she pulled herself up to the head of the bed and watched as Penny slipped off of the bed and picked up the strap on. She passed it to Pam who slipped to her knees and gestured for Penny to put each leg into the air to help put the strap on on. The strap on was placed around Penny's hips jutting out seven inches long.

"Pam, lie down. Penny, why don't you fuck Pam?" Isabel commented as she spread her legs and watched as Pam spread her own legs welcoming her sister into her folds. Penny smiled and pressed the baby blue fake plastic dick against Pam's hungry folds. Pam gasped as the strap on slid inside her and quickly bottomed out, the third dick inside Pam and this one belonged to her own sister. Pam couldn't believe it as Penny fucked her in a missionary style.

Pam felt Penny's flat tummy rub against her own, as she started to move the dildo in and out of her bigger sister's pussy. Isabel moaned as she watched Penny thrust the dildo in and out of Pam's tight cunt. She sighed heavily as her head fell back and moaned to the sky as she continued to rub the vibrator against her hard clit. She slipped it inside her folds and watched as Penny started to build up a steady rhythm of pounding in and out of Pam.

Penny leaned down and planted a soft kiss on Pam's lips as she reached up and squeezed her big sister's larger tits. Pam moaned into the kiss and as if on instinct, wrapped her legs around Penny's invading hips. Penny planted her hands on either side of Pam to position herself a little better with the strap on. Pam put her hands on Penny's head and ran her hands through her sister's blonde hair making the younger sister smile.

Isabel started to pant and moan as she pawed at her tits, kicking at the fabric of the bed as she slid the vibrator in and out of her wet pussy's lips. She clawed at the fabric and started to moan louder as she started to cum, watching the two Beesly sisters fuck. She slowly slid the vibrator out of her pussy and lay it on the bed, watching Pam get fucked was turning her on even more. She looked to her right and saw the strap on she had been wearing earlier. 

She slipped the large black strap on onto her body and knee walked to the foot of the bed, behind Penny. Putting her hands on Penny's shoulders, she then impaled the blonde Beesly sister with the strap on. Penny groaned and let out a short curse as her tight ring was Penny's asshole, Penny looked over her shoulder at Isabel and smiled, nodding her head Isabel thrust into her again driving Penny's strap on deeper into her sister.

Pam gasped aloud as Penny's strap on slid deeper inside Pam's wet cunt. As Penny was sodomized by Isabel, the strap on would slide deeper inside Pam. As Isabel slid inside Penny's ass, it drove her sister forward making Pam groan and moan in pleasure. Pam's voice started to climb as she started to shake, an orgasm building in her groin. Pam let out a startled gasp and came on her sister's fake cock, her girl cum gushed out of her pussy and leaked onto the fake shaft. Isabel looked over Penny's shoulder and smiled when she slowed to a stop, Penny did so as well and pushed back against Isabel getting more of the fake cock inside her. 

Isabel smiled and pulled back as well, letting all of the strap ons fall out of the respective Beesly sister. Isabel fell on the bed and watched as Pam looked up at her and the two shared a smile, she crawled up to Isabel who hungrily accepted her into her arms. Penny then moved up and hugged her sister tightly around her waist, essentially spooning her older sister.





Pam's Inner Slut Ch. 02



As sleep came to the three on the bed, Pam fell asleep she thought about what had just happened. She had orgasmed due to her sister fucking her with a strap on, was she a whore? If she wasn't a whore, she was certainly close to being one. Pam bit on her bottom lip and thought about it, but soon she was too tired. She yawned one and fell asleep on Isabel's large breasts. 



Pam's Inner Slut Ch. 02



After a few more rapid hard thrusts and a few seconds of watching Pam's ass jiggle, John buried himself all the way into Pam and stayed there. And since she was tightening so deeply onto his cock, he wanted to stay there for a good long while as she finally let herself cum all over him.

John tried to savor the feel of her cum coating his cock without cumming too soon himself. He could only do this for about 10 seconds, before he made himself pull out and yell, "Turn around!" Pam obeyed and turned to let John see her full frontal, allowing him to see her orgasmic, cum-hungry face, her heaving breasts and her soaked pussy. And with Pam's cum serving as lube on his cock, John had no problem pumping himself and using the sights of Pam's body to take him home.

When he started cumming, he aimed the first few spurts right at her tits. After getting them coated with cum, John just waved his cock up and down to target as much of Pam's body as he could. Some more of it landed below her breasts and just above her pussy, but a couple of spurts also got on her neck and her facial cheeks as well. Yet eventually, he couldn't get Pam any wetter in this fashion.

Once he was out of cum and out of breath, John finally bent down to recover – getting a few closer glimpse of Pam's thoroughly fucked, cum-drenched pussy as a bonus. His eyes trailed up her to see the rest of her cum-drenched body – and he couldn't help but mentally brag that Leo hadn't done this much to her.

Pam was hard pressed to compare this to her other recent times at the moment as well. Yet it was harder to ignore that she was beginning to love these "times" more and more. And she might just want them – and her future sex partners – to keep coming.

Speaking of which, now she really would need a shower to wash John off of her. And she was just now finally remembering that she never turned the shower off before exiting it. At least it was well prepared for her to go back in for another wash. And another show, if John was up for a parting shot.

Given that he was sitting on the toilet and looking back and forth between her and the shower, Pam figured she would take her chances. After all, the dirtier she was going to get, the more she had to get clean....



Pam's Inner Slut Ch. 03



Disclaimer: This is the third chapter in the series "Pam's Inner Slut." It is being written by Blackjack, Robertdoc, and Pyrofanity. The fourth chapter will be by Blackjack. 

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Pam pulled into the parking lot of Dunder Mifflin Scranton on Monday morning dreading the day ahead of her. It would be the first time she would have to face Michael since he filmed her having sex on his desk with Leo the cleaning guy. Michael had captured Pam having her full, round tits fucked followed by her receiving a huge load of cum on her face. He also recorded Pam admitting what a slut and whore she was to the cleaning guy. Michael had a lot of power over Pam and she knew it. She also knew that he would probably try to exploit it in some way today.

Pam makes her way through the front doors of the office park, saying a polite hello to the security guard sitting at the front desk. As she rode the elevator up to the Dunder Mifflin offices, Pam couldn't believe that she let herself get caught and by Michael of all people.

"You are such an idiot Pam," she thought to herself. "Why did you have to go and fuck that guy right before work?"

Even though she was questioning herself, Pam really did know why she fucked Leo. Ever since she had broken up with Roy, she had not had sex with anyone. That buildup was killing her after ten years of daily sex from Roy. She was such a hellcat in bed that sometimes Roy had to fight her off in bed just to get some sleep.

Although she appeared mousy and innocent at work, until her encounter with Leo that is, Pam had an extremely high sex drive. However, she was not the kind of person to cheat on her fiancé. Now that she was single though, Pam was starting to realize that she could have casual sex with guys to satisfy her naughty cravings without all the strings that a relationship carries.

The ding of the elevator arriving at her floor shook Pam from her reverie and she made her way to the reception desk she had sat behind for the last six years. She noticed that Michael was in his office, but was relieved when she saw that he was on the phone. It was just her in the office with Michael as they started a little earlier than everyone else. She just hoped he would stay on the phone until the others got in. 

"Maybe he won't say anything if other employees are here," Pam thought.

However, Pam's thought was short lived as the light on her phone began to blink indicating that Michael was paging her.

"Yes, Michael?" Pam said into her receiver.

"PAM!" Michael yelled into the phone, his usual child like exuberance shining through even at the early hour.

"Pam, I need to see you in my office right away. Urgent business that is vital to the lifeblood of this company...." Michael continued until Pam cut him off, having worked with him for enough years to know he would just keep rambling until she did so.

"I will be right in Michael," Pam said and hung up her phone. 

She then walked the five steps it took to get to his office wondering the whole time why he insisted on paging her when she could hear him just fine.

As she entered his office Pam has a feeling in the pit of her stomach that she is not going to like what Michael has to say to here. However, she also knows that she will do whatever he asks in order for him to keep the secret that he holds over her.

Pam settles into the chair in front of Michael and gives him what she thinks is a confident smile. Michael leans back in his chair and taps his fingertips together as he appraises the young, sexy receptionist. Leave it to Michael to take the power he had over Pam and play it up in the most theatrical way possible.

"Pam," Michael begins, "I have a special assignment for you. A very special assignment indeed."

The pit in Pam's stomach seemed to get heavier as she nervously asked Michael what the special assignment was.

"Well Pam, as you know, Todd Packer will be working late today to finalize all his order forms from the road..." 

Michael went on to explain that Todd gets stressed out when he has to stay late once a month and needs to stay relaxed because if he doesn't get these forms finalized than Corporate will go ballistic.

"So what do you need from me Michael?" Pam asked with a tremulous voice.

"Well, Pam, you will be in charge of keeping Todd 'relaxed' if you know what I mean," Michael replied.

"Ummm....I'm not sure that I do..." Pam trailed off.

"Sex Pam!" Michael exclaimed loudly while leaning forward over his desk. "You will need to service Todd Packer in any way that he desires."

Pam's face immediately went pale and she stood to leave the office, her worst sexual nightmare coming true. Just the thought of having Todd Packer's penis anywhere near her made her almost gag. She, the same as everyone else in the office, absolutely despised Packer and wanted as little to do with him as possible.

Right before she made it out of Michael's office, she heard a tinny little voice that made her freeze in her tracks. She immediately recognized it as her own, but could barely believe just how slutty she really sounded.

"I'm your good slut. I'm so naughty letting you fuck my big tits like this. Especially on my bosses' desk!" the voice said.

Pam took a deep breath and let it out before turning around. She didn't want to upset Michael because she had no idea what else he had in mind to do with that video. She also couldn't afford to lose her job. After leaving Roy, Pam had lost most of her savings by renting a new apartment and buying herself a car.

"Michael, I really don't have time to do this today. My sister is coming to visit and I haven't seen her in a really long time," Pam explained. "We have plans to get an early dinner and..."

Michael cut Pam off and told her that her sister would be fine to entertain herself for a couple extra hours. 

"Sorry Pam, but this is the only day Todd Packer will be in the office and he really wants a piece of the nasty little Miss Beesly," Michael told her.

Pam knew that she wasn't going to get out of this and just slowly nodded her head, resigned to her fate.

"Is there anything else, Michael?" Pam asked as she began to stand up.

"Indeed there is Pamela. The Pack-man is a big fan of lingerie, so I'm going to need you to go on home and get on the sexiest lingerie that you have. Unless you want to let me see what you have on now to see if it's up to Todd's taste," Michael replied.

The thought of stripping for Michael made Pam a little queasy so she just told him that she would be back as soon as she can. With that, she grabbed her purse and headed out to her little blue Yaris. 

Pam arrived at her apartment a few minutes later. She had chosen an apartment as close to the office as she could in order to save on gas. She quickly parked in her assigned spot and headed up the stairs to her second floor unit. As she made her way up the stairs, she passed the maintenance man, who leered at her as he always did since she let him fuck her the previous weekend. 

Pam just averted her eyes and quickened her pace as she didn't really feel like having John try to get in her pants, or skirt, again right now. She finally got inside her apartment and locked the door, before making her way to her bedroom. 

Pam began to go through her panty drawer and realized that she didn't have very many sexy pieces of underwear, let alone lingerie. She briefly picked up a red thong that Roy made her buy for Valentine's Day one year, but she was never comfortable in thongs. 

Suddenly a thought hit Pam and she dropped to her knees in order to open the lowest drawer in her dresser. She rifled around in the back of the drawer before pulling out a small bag that contained exactly what she needed.

Back when she was still planning on getting married, Pam had bought the sexiest lingerie that she could find that would also be comfortable. After moving into her own place, Pam had just jammed it somewhere out of sight, which happened to be in her bottom drawer. The set consisted of a tight black corset with frill around the breast cups and bottom hem and white vertical stripes evenly spaced around the garment, thigh high black fishnet stockings, and frilly, pink boy short style panties. The corset even had garter straps that attached to the stockings.

It was by far the sexiest thing she owned, but Pam couldn't believe that she was actually going to wear it for Todd Packer of all people.

"It's your own fault, Pam," she thought to herself. "You should have been more careful, but since you weren't, you have to live with the consequences."

Setting the lingerie on the edge of her bed, Pam quickly shrugged off her pink cardigan and started to unbutton her blouse. Once she had it off, she unzipped her tight gray pencil skirt and wiggled her hips to get it down. She kicked her shoes off at the same time as the skirt and bent down to put both items to the side.

Pam returned to a standing position and proceeded to unclasp and remove her bra. Her magnificent, ripe breasts sprung free and Pam glanced at them in her mirror. She had always been proud of her breasts and was proud to see they were still as firm and taut as her college days. Her plain, cotton panties quickly followed and she began to take the lingerie out of its bag.

"With the way things are going, I better get some sexier underwear to wear every day," Pam said out loud to no one as she opened the package containing the fishnets.

Now fully naked and ready to get redressed, Pam grabbed the panties and slowly slid them up her shapely, pale legs and over her round, luscious ass. Once they were on, Pam started the job of squeezing into the corset. By the time the last clasp was connected, Pam's large, succulent tits were practically spilling out of the low cut top. 

As she sat down on the edge of the bed to pull on the thigh highs, Pam's cell phone suddenly began to dance across the surface of her dresser, indicating a new message. She finished getting the fishnets on and grabbed her phone to check the message. It was from her best friend Isabel. She knew Pam's sister; Penny, was in town and wanted to come over to hang with the Beesly sisters. 

Knowing she would be at least a couple hours late, Pam quickly replied in the affirmative and asked Isabel to come at five when Penny was planned to arrive in order to keep the younger Beesly sister company. Once she received Isabel's positive reply, Pam reached down to connect the garter straps to her stockings. She gently caressed the milky white skin of her upper thigh and shivered as she imagined a man's hands there later on today.

Once fully dressed in her lingerie, Pam realized she needed to let Penny know that she would be late, but that Isabel would be there to keep her company. She texted Penny and also mentioned the location where she would hide a key for her to get in the apartment.

Penny quickly replied and inquired as to why Pam would be late. All Pam said in return was that it was because of Michael. Penny immediately understood as she had heard Michael stories from Pam for years. Little did she know that this time was much different than any of those old stories.

With all her texting taken care of, Pam slipped her blouse back on and buttoned it over her corset. Looking in the mirror, Pam noticed that the lifting effect of the corset on her tits made them stand out in the button down shirt more than usual. In an attempt to hide that, she grabbed one of her looser cardigans and buttoned it all the way up. It helped to hide her ample bosom a little better than the shirt alone.

Since she had never really worn fishnets before, she wanted to avoid any suspicion from her fellow coworkers and therefore replaced her pencil skirt with a long black skirt that came down past her knees by a few inches. After getting her low-heeled shoes back on, Pam grabbed her stuff and grudgingly drove back to the office park.

No sooner is she back at her desk before Michael practically runs over and asks her if her mission was a success. Pam just nods firmly and rolls her eyes before trying to focus on work before her time with Todd Packer arrived.

After almost forgetting about what she had agreed to do, Todd Packer suddenly arrived in the office around 4:30 in his usually obnoxious manner. He immediately started to leer at Pam in a way that made her feel very dirty. He was obviously undressing her with his eyes and even gave her an exaggerated wink before making his way into Michael's office.

Pam could tell that they were talking about her as they loudly laughed and gestured in her direction. When Packer started to mime a humping and spanking action, Pam just looked away in disgust and shame. She was absolutely dreading her recent decisions as the last Dunder Mifflin employee let the door shut behind them with a resounding click.

Almost immediately after the door closed, Packer and Michael were out of his office with Michael heading over to lock the door and Todd approaching Pam's desk. Once Michael returned to his side, the two men looked Pam up and down.

"Ummm...can I help you guys?" Pam asked. 

They just laughed before Todd finally spoke.

"Well come on bitch. Get your ass out from behind that desk already," Todd barked out. 

Pam was shocked that he was already speaking to her in such a way, but it was Todd Packer so she shouldn't have expected anything less. Pam slowly rose to her feet and started to walk around the desk. Once she approached Packer, Michael came back out of his office wielding his camcorder.

Pam immediately balked at this.

"Hey, what do you have that for? I didn't agree to be filmed today too," Pam argued.

"Guess you should have thought about that before you decided to fuck the cleaning guy, you dumb slut," Packer said.

Pam's face burned red with shame at Todd's statement and she dropped her head to look at her feet.

"Well, Pam, what's it gonna be?" Michael asked while already filming the receptionist.

In a tiny, meek voice, Pam said, "I'll do whatever I need to keep you quiet about this."

As she continued to look at her shoes like they were the most interesting thing in the room, Pam suddenly felt Packer begin to unbutton her cardigan and slipping it off her shoulders. Pam simply allowed him to undress her as he began to work on the buttons of her blouse.

"I've been waiting to see what you've been hiding under these blouses all these years, you slut," Packer spat out at Pam.

As soon as he finished saying that, Packer got his first look at Pam's tight corset and smiled at the sexy sight before him.

"Well what do we have here? The mousy little receptionist wears lingerie to work?" Packer said. "I guess I shouldn't be surprised after what a whore she was with the cleaning guy," he continued.

He proceeded to grab and squeeze at Pam's tits which caused Pam to close her eyes, mostly in shame.

"Get those slutty eyes open, bitch," Todd called out. "I want to see those whorish eyes while I have my way with you!"

Once Pam's eyes were back open, Packer reached around and gave her ass a mighty squeeze to which Pam let out a surprised squeak. He then commanded Pam to get her skirt off. With slightly shaky hands, Pam reached around to the zipper on her skirt. As she started to pull it down, Pam noticed Michael move around behind her with the camera, presumably to get a shot of her ass coming out of her skirt. She also saw Packer sit in the desk chair that Jim used to occupy.

Pam knew there was no way out of this so she just continued to pull her skirt down over her perfect, rounded ass and wiggled from side to side to get the fabric over her shapely hips. 

"WHOOO! Now we're getting somewhere," Packer shouted as Pam's frilly panties and fishnet stockings came into full view.

Packer shuffled forward in his wheeled desk chair until he was right in front of Pam. Once he had her within reach, he grabbed her around her hips and pulled her onto his lap. Before Pam could even recover from her quick change of position, Packer was roughly kissing her. She instinctively started to resist causing Packer to grab her by her shoulders and give her a rough shake.

"You better start responding back," Packer growled out. "That's what sluts do."

With that, he once again proceeded to practically shove his tongue into Pam's warm mouth. Although she hated every second of it, she started to kiss him back. Luckily for Pam, Packer did not kiss her for long. He suddenly pushed Pam back onto her feet. When she was straddling Packer, her shoes had fallen off so she was now only dressed in her lingerie set and had lost a couple inches of height.

Without warning, Packer reached forward, grasped Pam's corset right under her tits, and forcefully pulled both sides apart. This revealed Pam's naked breasts for the first time.

"Now those are some JUGS!" Packer whooped at Michael. "Get a shot of these Mike."

After saying that, Packer grabbed Pam's shoulder and spun her around to face the camera. Pam gasped in surprise and blushed at the realization that her bare breasts were being filmed for the first time today. Before long, Packer turned Pam back around and began to roughly fondle her tits. He pinched Pam's perfect, pink nipples and rolled them between his fingers until they were stiff and hard.

After fondling her tits for a minute, Packer pushed Pam down until she was on her knees in front of him. Pam knew what was coming next so she just reached up and began to undo Packer's belt buckle and fly.

"Now you're getting the hang of things, bitch," Packer said as he prepared to have his dick in Pam's warm, soft mouth for the first time. 

When she took too long for his liking, Packer thrust his cock right into Pam's face where it pushed into her cheek. Pam quickly looked up right into the camera. She could not believe that she was about to do this on camera. With a deep breath, Pam finally opened her mouth and took the head of the cock between her lips. She decided that the faster she made Todd cum, the faster she would be headed back home. Pam decided to give Packer the best blowjob she could, hoping that it would speed things along.

She gently kissed the head of his cock and swirled her tongue all around it. As she worked on the head, she wrapped her tiny, soft hand around his shaft and began to jerk it off. She then began to slowly suck the cock into her mouth, thoroughly coating it in her saliva. By this time, she had moved her hand farther down to fondle Packer's ball sac. 

However, before she had time to really get going and get Packer off fast, he suddenly pulled his dick from Pam's full lips, announcing that he had an idea.

As Packer pulled Pam back to her feet, she ran the back of her hand over her mouth to collect the saliva that had dripped there from her sucking. Todd roughly led Pam into the conference room by her upper arm and Pam had to hurry to keep up with his quick pace. This caused Pam's tits to bounce and jiggle above the open section of her corset.

"Get on your back on the table, whore," Todd spat. 

By this time, Pam barely even heard the derogatory names that Packer was calling her. She was just wondering what he planned on doing to her on the table considering that she was mostly still dressed in her lingerie. Pam turned around and hopped up on to the table. She then slid back and lay down on her back.

"No, bitch, turn the other way with your head hanging off the side," Todd commanded.

Pam quickly sat back up before asking, "Why? What are you going to do to me?"

"I'm gonna fuck your throat you dumb slut," Todd replied.

Pam was a little uneasy about this. She had deep-throated cock before, but that was always from a kneeling position when she had the ability to pull back if she needed to. While she was contemplating this, Packer grew impatient and spun her around on the table himself. Once he had her body positioned, he then pulled her head until it was hanging off the edge. Pam made quite the sight in this position with her heaving breasts standing proudly out from her chest and her elegant, porcelain throat stretched out from the weight of her head hanging off the table.




Pam's Inner Slut Ch. 03



"Open up," Todd instructed Pam.

Pam did as she was told and could see Packer's saliva-coated dick making its way into her mouth. He continued to push his cock into Pam's mouth until he hit the top of her throat. He still had about three inches of his shaft to get into Pam's throat so she focused on controlling her gag reflex as he finally bottomed out in Pam. His pubic hair was tickling Pam's nose and a bulge was visible in her throat.

Right before she ran out of air, the cock in her throat slid out and Pam took a deep breath in right before the cock slid back into her mouth and right into her throat. Saliva was starting to drip down Pam's face as Packer increased his pace and Pam got used to the abuse of her throat. Michael made sure to film Pam's face and the bulge that kept appearing and reappearing in her throat. 

"Play with yourself," Todd barked out as he continued to fuck Pam's throat. 

Even though she hated to admit it, the rough treatment she was receiving was beginning to turn her on. Therefore, she did not hesitate before moving her left hand to her tit and roughly pinching the nipple while at the same time rubbing her pussy through her panties. Although it was muffled from the member filling her gullet, both Packer and Michael could both hear a moan come from Pam.

As Packer's thrusts continued and Pam's face was almost glistening from her own saliva, her strokes on her tits and cunt increased in force and speed. She was nearing the edge and about to have an orgasm when the throat fucking finally ceased and Packer commanded her to stop playing with herself.

Pam groaned in frustration but did as she was told. By this point in her encounter with Todd Packer, Pam was past any sort of resistance. Her inner slut had fully come out to play and she would do anything to get off at this point.

"Get up and get those little panties off, bitch," Todd told Pam.

Pam immediately got off the table, unsnapped her garters, and slid her slutty panties down past her hips and over her juicy ass, exposing her perfectly smooth, shaved pussy to Packer, Michael, and the camera for the first time that day. 

Pam had a rosy blush forming across her chest and her face was still covered in her own spit. She still had her partially opened corset and her thigh high fishnet stockings. She was the perfect image of a cock hungry, little slut.

"Look at that, the whore shaves her cunt," said Packer as he used his fingers to tap at Pam's pussy lips causing her to moan at the contact.

Suddenly, Todd dropped to his knees, grabbed Pam's hips, and spun her around while telling her to bend over the table. As soon as she obeyed, Packer grabbed an ass cheek in each hand and spread them apart, exposing both her tight holes to both himself and the camera. He wasted no time before he buried his face between her ass cheeks and started to lick her pussy. The sudden contact of a tongue on her pussy caused Pam to scream out in ecstasy. 

As Pam continued to get eaten out, Packer started to move his tongue farther up and was then rimming her ass. Pam had never really enjoyed anal play and the sudden intrusion of it broke through her cloud of desire. She tried to stand up and get him to stop licking her asshole, but Packer just used his right hand to shove Pam back over the table. He continued to rim her ass, but also thrust two fingers straight into her dripping wet cunt. The addition of the penetration brought back Pam's enjoyment of the treatment. However, she couldn't help but think that she had never felt this violated before. She had Todd Packer's ass buried between her silky soft thighs and creamy, full ass cheeks, two of his fingers up her cunt, and his tongue dipping into her ass. She hated to admit it but the violation actual was starting to get her off.

After getting his fill of eating and rimming Pam out, Packer pulled away and stood up. Pam was once again so close to orgasm before he stopped.

"Are you going to fuck me now," Pam asked as she stood up and turned around.

"Did you hear that Mike? Now she is asking me to fuck her when before she wouldn't even kiss me," Packer said.

"Yeah, I heard her alrighty," Michael replied.

"I think she is going to have to admit what a little whore she is before I fill her tight little pussy up with my dick," Packer continued. "Did you hear me bitch? Let's hear what a slut you are," Packer directed at Pam.

Michael zoomed in on Pam's face and tits as she quietly said, "I'm a slut."

"You're gonna have to do better than that. I really want to hear what a dirty, naughty, skanky little slut whore you really are," Todd said.

"YES, YES, I admit it," Pam cried out. "I'm nothing but a cock hungry slut who will do anything to get off. Please Packer, fill my pretty, little pussy with your dick. I need it so bad."

"That's what I thought," Todd replied with a grin on his face. "Get up on the table on all fours, now!"

Pam scrambled to obey as quickly as she could because she needed release and she needed it now. She heard Packer get on the table behind her and before she could even turn around his throbbing member was buried to the hilt in her cunt.

"OHHHHHH YES!!!" Pam shouted in joy. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she began to chant.

Todd was immediately pounding Pam for all he was worth and he leaned forward to finish ripping off Pam's corset. The only clothing that remained on Pam now was her fishnets. Pam gasped in surprise and joy when Packer leaned forward and squeezed her tits while he continued to ram her. Pam reached back and started to furiously rub her swollen clit just as Todd spoke again.

"Tell me how big I am inside of you slut," he said.

"OHHHH...you are so big Todd. Your cock is filling my tight little cunt to the brim. It feels so GOOOOOOD!!!" Pam shouted.

As Pam got close to her orgasm, she begged Packer to not cum inside of her. He told her not to worry, that he better plan for his load than to fill up such a whore.

With that last derogatory comment, Pam was pushed over the edge. Her orgasm came fast and hard and she was absolutely panting in pleasure. Feeling her inner walls clench against him and her fluids coat his cock, Packer felt his own orgasm quickly approaching as well. He pumped a few more times into Pam's well used cunt before pulling out and spraying his giant load all over her ass.

Pam could feel the sticky, white cum covering her entire ass and start to run down her thighs and pool on her lower back. Her orgasm was so intense that she needed several minutes to recover. She lowered herself down onto her stomach and laid flat on the table, breathing heavily. She felt someone caressing her ass and giving it a couple gentle smacks. They barely even registered as she came back to earth.

Once she was recovered, she stood from the table with the intention of going to clean up in the bathroom. However, Michael and Packer were blocking her way.

"Excuse me," Pam said.

She explained that she would like to get cleaned up in the bathroom. The men just laughed before Packer told her that a giant slut like herself did not deserve to clean up. Pam's face burned. Now that the sex was finished, Pam returned to her previously shy, nervous self. Todd told her to just get dressed and to leave his cum right where it was.

That was the last thing Pam wanted to do because her sister was waiting for her at home. She didn't want to answer any embarrassing questions about the smell coming from the dry jizz on her ass, but she also didn't want to mention anything to the men in front of her. Mostly because she wanted to avoid the inevitable, cruel comments that she was sure they would have about her going home to her sister.

Pam just wanted to get out of there by this point and bent down to retrieve her panties. Michael continued to film as Pam wiggled her hips to get her panties up causing her marvelous tits to bounce and sway once again. She then went to pick up her corset, bending at the waist to grab it. 

She then turned back towards the men as she squeezed her tits back into the tight piece of lingerie.

As she moved back into the main office to gather her clothes, she asked Michael what he would do with the movie of today. He just told her that Packer would get a copy and that was it. Pam was relieved that he didn't mention anything about putting it on the internet.

Seeing that the two men were finished with her, Pam made her way out of the office and down to her car. When she sat down in her car, she immediately felt uncomfortable as the still moist cum on her ass squished inside her panties. She closed her eyes briefly, hoping that her sister wouldn't somehow find out about the cum on her ass.

She didn't know what she would say if her baby sister somehow found out that she had an entire load of cum slowly drying on her ass, thighs, and lower back. Her sister was just so bubbly and innocent, that Pam would have been mortified for her to find out just how huge of a slut her big sister was becoming. Pam started up her car and started to head home. Hopefully, she could just have a glass of wine with her sister and best friend Isabel and then finally wash the day's events from her used body.



Pam's Inner Slut Ch. 05



Author's Note:

This story is another chapter in the Pam's Inner Slut series. It has been a long time since the series was last updated. 

I'm not sure if it will be restarted again by the other writers, but I had this chapter half-finished and figured I would post it up after just finishing it.

The chapter numbers got screwed up somehow, but this is Chapter 05. You can find the rest of the stories on Lit. There are two chapters labeled as Chapter 02, but one of them is 02 and one is 04. The one that mentions Pam's sister and friend is Chapter 04.

Enjoy! 

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Morning sunlight filtered through the blinds as Pam slowly opened her eyes. She was immediately alarmed as she felt an arm wrapped around her from behind. She was also completely naked which was unusual for her. She always slept in some sort of pajamas. 

"Did I bring a random guy back here last night," Pam thought to herself, her mind still a bit groggy from sleep. 

Pam slowly dislodged herself from underneath the arm. As she felt the baby smooth skin of the offending arm, the memories of the evening before came rushing back to her. 

Images of her best friend spanking her, a strap on being forced into her mouth, her little sister kissing her and finally fucking her flooded Pam's mind. Instead of being sickened by the thoughts, Pam actually felt a growing heat rising from in between her smooth thighs. 

Before the feeling became uncontrollable, Pam rose from her bed and made her way into the shower. Although she would rather have stayed in bed to further explore her newfound sexual relationship with her sister and best friend, Pam had to go into the office for another one of Michael's stupid team building events. 

As she washed her taut, yet curvy body, Pam pondered what she should wear into the office that day. It would be her first time seeing Michael again since he filmed her getting fucked by Todd Packer the day before. At the thought of Packer, Pam scrubbed her pale, soft skin a little more vigorously. 

After finishing her shower, Pam wrapped herself in a towel and quietly tiptoed back into her room. She didn't want to disturb Penny or Isabel from their slumber. She quickly dressed in some lacy, pink boy shorts and matching bra. She then put on her favorite blouse and decided to grab her tightest skirt. 

"Might as well get some looks from the guys today," Pam thought. 

She finished getting dressed by applying her makeup and doing her hair. She just clipped it up in her usual style with a barrette. Once those tasks were completed, Pam was ready to leave. Before she did though, she took one last look at the two naked woman currently cuddled up together in her queen size bed. 

The blankets had been tossed aside sometime during the night and Pam was fully appreciating the view of the stunning naked bodies in front of her. Her little sister Penny was being spooned by her best friend Isabel. Isabel's body dwarfed the much more petite Penny. Pam smiled at her sister's pert breasts and flat tummy. 

As she continued to watch the two women sleep, her motivation to get to work on time was starting to slip away. She wanted nothing more than to wake her sister up with light kisses down her tight body ending at her shaved pussy. Pam never got the chance to repay her sister for the several orgasms she received from her last night. 

Right before stripping and doing exactly that, Pam shook her head and started to head out of the room. She didn't want to do anything to upset Michael considering that he had several videos of her in various forms of slutty behavior. However, before leaving, Pam leaned over the bed and brushed Penny's blonde hair out of her eyes before placing a soft kiss to her forehead. 

She knew that her relationship with her sister was now at a new level and she was excited to see where it would lead in the future. 

"Family gatherings at the holidays will never be boring again," she thought, thinking of how she would always share a room with Penny at the holidays. 

With that thought lingering in her mind, Pam finally left the apartment and made her way to Dunder Mifflin. 

As Pam drove towards the office, she wondered what kind of slutty behavior she might wind up performing today. Her tight pussy started to get wet with her thoughts. Before she knew it, she had arrived at the office and pulled her small blue car into a spot. 

As soon as she looked around the parking lot, she realized that the only cars there were hers and the two security guards that protected the office park. Frustrated that Michael wasn't there early to help set up like he said he would be, Pam headed through the front doors of the building. 

She immediately approached the security desk to the left of the doors. The two guards were busy watching something on their computer which they quickly paused as Pam walked up. 

Pam felt the eyes of both guards roam up and down her appealing body. She barely even gave it a second thought. She would have been more surprised if they didn't leer at her large tits and curvy hips. 

"Hey guys," Pam began with a flirty tone she seemed to have no control over, "have you seen or heard from Michael this morning?"

"Well Ms. Beesly, to what do we owe this pleasure so early in the morning?" one of the security guards asked with a smile. 

"Well Michael has another stupid event planned today and he wanted me here early to help set up for it," replied Pam. 

At this, the other security guard chimed in, "Sorry to let you know Pam, but Michael actually called a few minutes ago saying the event was cancelled."

Hearing this news understandably made Pam pretty angry. She could have stayed at home and enjoyed more time with her sister and Isabel if Michael had called her too. 

"Are you serious?" Pam asked, "Did he say anything else?"

"Just that everyone is meeting at Poor Richard's to celebrate the huge sale that he just got secured. He said you can meet them there later if you are up to it," the security guard said. 

"Fat chance of that happening," Pam mumbled under her breath. 

"What was that," questioned the guard. 

"Oh nothing," Pam said, "I guess I'll just head home now then."

As she finished her statement, Pam noticed that the guards kept glancing at their computer screen and smiling. Out of curiosity, Pam leaned forward to see what they were looking at. As soon as she saw the image frozen on the screen, she felt a warm blush growing on her cheeks. 

In addition to her blush, Pam also felt another familiar heat growing in her lower belly and between her legs. After the past several weeks of allowing her inner slut out to play, Pam was not surprised at her reaction. 

The image frozen on the screen was a close up view of her juicy tits exposed underneath the corset she wore for Todd Packer just the day before. 

She realized that she had been caught staring at the image and finally shifted her eyes back to the security guards. She didn't know how they got the video they were watching, but she figured Michael was responsible. She did know that she would do almost anything in an attempt to keep the video from spreading even further. 

The security guard that explained Michael's phone call a moment ago was the first to speak. 

"I'd ask if you wanted to watch the rest of the video, but I have a feeling you already know what happens," he said. 

Pam just blushed further before simply nodding her head in the affirmative. The guards grinned as Pam's nodding caused her glorious tits to softly jiggle up and down. 

The other guard spoke up and said, "I was actually just about to send the video to a few buddies of mine."

Pam's eyes widened in shock as he spoke. However, before she could think of what to say, the guard spoke again. 

"That is unless you want to give us a show in person. Then I'd probably delete the video and pretend that I never saw it."

Pam started to think his offer over, but knew she would offer herself to them right away. It barely took any mention of sex for her inner slut to almost completely take her over. Plus, the guards were not unattractive to Pam at all. In fact, she had had several fantasies about one of the guards. 

His name was Carlos and he was a well-built man of some sort of Latin American descent. He had a handsome face and strong arms which both turned Pam on. 

The other guard, whose name was Jordan, was more on the average side in the looks department and while not in perfect shape, he was also not overweight. He was just a normal looking guy but there was nothing wrong with that to Pam.

Pam bit her bottom lip and glanced between both guys before saying, "Well, I guess I have no choice. Looks like I'm yours for a while guys." She punctuated her naughty statement with a cheeky grin.

Carlos immediately took charge of the situation. He had fantasized about Pam since her first started working there and saw her come into the building each day. She had a banging little body under those frumpy clothes and he always wanted to get his hands on it. It wasn't ideal that he had to share her with Jordan, but he wasn't going to let the opportunity pass him up.

"Lock up the building Jordan and meet us in the storage room down the hall," Carlos said as he walked around the security desk and approached Pam.

Pam was not expecting what he did next. She thought he was going to take her hand or lead her to the room, but instead he grabbed her around the waist and hoisted her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. She let out a surprised little scream and laugh at the sudden change of scenery. It really got her going even more to be manhandled a bit like that.

"I'll take our new toy back there," Carlos said as he used his free hand to smack Pam's immaculate ass a couple times and headed down the hall.

Carlos kept rubbing Pam's ass as he carried her down the hall and this treatment had Pam completely turned on. Once again, her inner slut was out and ready to play.

"You have a great ass Pam," the Latino said, "I've been wanting to get my hands on it since I first saw you."

Pam could only breathe out the word thanks as Carlos had reached the storage room and was working on getting the door open and the light turned on.

He finally walked into the room and approached the center of the mostly empty storage room. Pam felt herself being lifted once again and lowered down. Carlos set the sexy receptionist of Dunder Mifflin onto the old conference table that was in the center of the room and she let out a cute little gasp.

During the walk back to the room, Pam's button down shirt had pulled out of her tight black pencil skirt and the barrette in her hair had partially fallen out. She looked disheveled but absolutely delicious. She glanced around her new surroundings and besides just a few boxes in one corner the only unusual thing Pam noticed was an old emergency shower on one of the walls.

Carlos soon blocked her vision however as he stood in front of Pam and groped her big tits and captured her lips with his. Pam immediately moaned at the contact and at the kiss as she eagerly accepted Carlos' tongue into her wet mouth.

Their kiss was interrupted by the clicking of the storage room door closing and the lock engaging as Jordan finally made it to the room.

Carlos pulled away from Pam as Jordan walked up to stand next to him.

Carlos continued to appear in charge and told Pam to get her blouse off and to get down on her knees. Pam quickly complied as she was just as ready to get down to business as the two security guards in front of her.

In no time at all, Pam was down to her pink, lacy bra and had dropped to her knees on the rough, industrial grade carpeting in the room. She looked up through her long eyelashes at the two men and they both wolf whistled at the site in front of them. Their belts clinked against the floor as they both dropped their pants and stepped out of them; leaving them both in boxer shorts.

They were both obviously sporting wood and Pam licked her lips.

"Mmm...looks like a tasty treat for me!" she said in a perky tone while clapping her petite hands together several times causing both men to smile down at her.

"Well what are you waiting for? Get sucking Pam," Carlos quickly said.

Pam immediately walked forward on her knees until she was right in front of the security guards. She slipped her left hand into Carlos' boxers and grasped her first dick of the day. Barely 12 hours removed from her escapades with her sister and best friend and she already had a fresh cock in her hand with another waiting for her. She had never sucked two cocks at once, but figured there was a first time for everything.

Not to leave Jordan out any longer, Pam slipped her other soft hand into his boxers and grabbed his cock as well. She gently began stroking each cock inside their boxers and got them to their full hardness.

"You guys have great cocks," Pam said as she worked the security guard's nightsticks.

She then released the cocks and used her hands to get the boxers of both men out of the way. She started on Jordan's and before she could even finish, Carlos had his off as well. The men were now in their security shirts and nothing else.

Pam was practically drooling at this point. Carlos' cock looked to be around seven inches and was very thick. Jordan's was a little smaller in both categories, but was more than enough for Pam to work with. Before she could decide which cock to wrap her lips around first, Carlos took charge once again and grabbed a fistful of her hair and gently directed her mouth towards his crotch. 

The cute red-head immediately parted her sexy lips and wrapped them around the head of Carlos' cock. She didn't waste any time in going slow and was soon bobbing her head up and down the cock in front of her. She remembered that she was pleasuring two men right now and blindly reached her right hand towards Jordan. She flailed her arm around searching for his cock and finally felt him grab her wrist and place her hand on his dick.

Pam was now sucking more and more of Carlos' rod into her mouth and was hastily jerking off the other dick in the room. It took her a couple moments to work a rhythm up as she had never had two dicks at once before.

After another minute or so of sucking Carlos, Pam pulled away from him and slurped the string of spit hanging between her mouth and the tip of his cock back into her mouth. She then took a breath or two, placed her left hand on Carlos and moved her face to Jordan's dick.

As soon as she got her lips on Jordan's pole, she felt his hips buck towards her face. She looked up at his face and could tell that he was already almost close to cumming. Knowing that she did that to him sent that usual rush of desire right to her center and made her already wet pussy even wetter.

She decided to just put Jordan out of his anticipation and took his entire dick into her mouth until her nose was tickled by his pubic hair. She then began bobbing up and down hard on his pole and was making obscene gagging noises as the tip of his penis tickled the back of her throat. She bottomed out on him once again and stopped there. 

Jordan glanced down at her sudden stop and almost blew his load at the sight below him. The hot receptionist who he would never have a shot with had his dick down her throat and looked like she couldn't be happier about it. She then reached up and began to tickle his ball sack and after a few more sucks, she felt them tighten and prepared to have a load of an almost complete stranger sprayed into her naughty little mouth.

Sure enough, not a second later, Pam felt Jordan grab her head and deposit his seed into her mouth and onto her tongue. Pam just moaned around his cock as she let him finish and as soon as he let go of her head, she pulled off. Pam then gathered his cum on her tongue and showed it to both men before swallowing it with a smile.

"I was right...yummy," Pam said as she licked her lips.

If her inner slut was not completely dominating her brain at this point, she would have not been able to believe just how much of a whore she was becoming. Never before had she swallowed cum like that and now she just did it to a guy she didn't even know.

She was pulled out of her reverie by Jordan mumbling an apology to Pam.

"Oh don't worry about it honey," Pam reassured him, "I'll make sure you get hard again in time to fuck my tight little pussy."

That statement alone went a long way towards doing just that. Pam then returned her attention back to Carlos and began sucking his cock again. However, after only a couple more minutes, Carlos pulled out of her mouth and pulled her to her feet. She stumbled a bit and had to lean into him for support.

She loved how strong Carlos was and how he could just make her do whatever he wanted. He proved that point even further by grabbing her hips and putting her back on the table; briefly knocking the air out of Pam who was already short of breath from sucking cock.

He then divested her of her bra and finally freed her amazing tits for both men to see. Carlos grabbed her chest again and rolled a nipple between his fingers. The extremely sexy moan that Pam let out only spurred him on even more. He had to see Pam naked and had to see her naked how. 

He began grabbing at her skirt, looking for the zipper. When it wasn't on the front, he roughly flipped Pam over on the table, her ass now straining at the fabric of her tight skirt. Carlos finally saw the zipper and yanked it down followed quickly by her actual skirt. 

"Woah, easy there big boy," Pam said at the eagerness of Carlos, "I'm not going anywhere."

Carlos tried to reel himself in a bit. He had gotten over eager with women before and didn't want to scare Pam off. Although he sensed that they could pretty much do whatever they wanted to her and she'd take it with a smile.

Nevertheless, she lifted her curvy hips off the table and allowed her skirt to be pulled off. She knew that her ass was one of her best features and was happy it was finally exposed.

"You guys like that ass?" Pam asked as she reached a hand back and spanked herself lightly a couple times.

"Damn..." she heard Jordan mumble which only made her even happier. She made sure to arch her hips the way any true slut would to show her ass off the best.

She was rewarded with a hard slap from Carlos' hand and her panties being ripped down and off.

"Unnnhh..." Pam gasped.

Carlos immediately rubbed Pam's now exposed pussy with his fingers drawing an even louder moan from her. She was practically dripping wet.

"You are a little slut aren't you?" he asked as he continued to stroke her pussy.

Pam just moaned in response and jutted her hips back towards Carlos in an attempt to increase the friction of his rubbing until she felt another hard slap on her ass.

"I want to hear you say it Pam," Carlos continued, "Tell us what a little whore you are."

"Mmm...I'm a little whore. I'm so naughty for getting taped fucking in the office and now I'm fucking you guys." Pam said.

"I'm just a little fucktoy ready to be used by anyone."

Carlos and Jordan were both a little shocked at the receptionist's words. Carlos figured he'd had to coax that kind of stuff out of her, but Pam's inner slut was tired of waiting and just wanted to tell everyone how slutty she really was now. Shaking off his slight surprise, Carlos was also extremely turned on by her words and so was Jordan. He was almost back to full hardness now, but was still no quite there.

Carlos had stopped rubbing Pam for a moment and she immediately looked back at the security guard in question. She reached back and spread both of her luscious ass cheeks with either hand and moaned at the friction it caused on her tits as they pressed more firmly into the table she was bent over.




Pam's Inner Slut Ch. 05



Carlos immediately took the hint and not wasting any more time, grabbed his cock, lined it up with Pam's cunt, and in one smooth motion, shoved his cock into up to the hilt.

"Ahhh....mmmm," Pam screamed out in pleasure. "Fuck me good."

Carlos began to speed up his pace and was impressed at the tightness of Pam's cunt. For claiming to be such a slut, she sure was still really squeezing his cock with her inner walls. Pam was thrusting her hips back into Carlos as hard as she could. Once she felt that cock inside of her pussy, she just had to have as much as possible.

With that thought, she remembered that she could have even more right away considering the second cock in the room.

"Jordan...ungh...get over here...mmm...and let me suck....that cock," Pam spoke out in between thrusts.

Jordan liked the sound of that and walked over to where Pam was leaning over the table. The table happened to be the perfect length for the two security guards to spit roast the young woman and that is exactly what they did.

Pam took Jordan's cock into her mouth and suddenly was being taken from both ends at the same time for the first time in her new slutty lifestyle. After a couple seconds of sucking, Jordan's cock was back to its full hardness and Pam just hoped that he would last longer this time because she wanted to get fucked by both men.

Pam was lost in pleasure and felt even more when she felt Carlos take a handful of her curly hair and yanked her head back slightly with his pulling pressure. The pulling on her scalp really felt great to Pam and she moaned around Jordan's cock.

If someone had walked into the storage room at that time, they would have been met with an incredibly hot sight. Pam was bent over the conference table with her pink panties down around her knees and her shoes had somehow remained as she was stripped. She had one muscular man pounding her hard from behind and pulling her hair while also sucking another cock very messily. She looked like a complete slut and was loving every second of it.

The conference table was squeaking and creaking underneath the fucking happening on top of it and Pam was moaning and groaning in pleasure as she got closer and closer to orgasm. 

Without any warning, Carlos pulled out of the receptionist and took a step back. He knew he couldn't last much longer and still had more he wanted to do to the redhead. Pam was upset at the sudden loss of a cock inside her warm folds, but was also ready to let Jordan fuck her too. She figured he could make up for cumming too soon before by being the one to make her cum.

She pulled her mouth off of Jordan's cock and stood up from the table on very shaky legs. However, she wasn't going far as she just turned around and sat her sexy ass back on the table. She immediately laid down and spread her toned legs, fully exposing herself to the men. Her tits rested beautifully against her chest and her flat stomach and cute face made for quite the sight.

"I'm such a bad girl," Pam said as she began rubbing her own clit with her delicate fingers. "Get over here and fuck me Jordan."

Jordan didn't have to be told twice and walked around to stand in front of Pam. He hesitated for a second, but Pam just reached her legs out and wrapped them around Jordan's waist. Although he was a little nervous, no man could resist that sight and he grabbed his dick and slid it into Pam. It was well lubricated with her spit and after being fucked by Carlos, Pam's cunt took Jordan's cock with no problem.

Jordan quickly worked up a good pace as Pam played with her own big tits and thrust in time with her latest lover. Carlos walked over and began to rub his hands over every square inch of Pam's silky, pale skin he could reach which pushed Pam even closer to her orgasm.

Suddenly, Jordan surprised both other people in the room when he grabbed Pam's right leg and bent it to the left turning her onto her side without missing a beat of fucking her. The new angle hit Pam in exactly the right way.

"Mmmm....oh my god....fuck me....fuck me....FUCK ME!!!!! Pam screamed out as her orgasm washed over her. 

Jordan continued to thrust for a couple more moments as Pam came down from her orgasm. He finally pulled out when Pam said she needed a break.

However, her break was short lived as both men had still yet to cum while fucking her. Pam had her eyes closed and was taking deep breaths as she laid on the table. Her recovery was interrupted when the two men began speaking.

"Hey Jordan, how about we double penetrate this bitch. I think she can take it," Carlos said.

"Sounds good by me," the now more confident Jordan replied.

They didn't even consider Pam's opinion and she couldn't blame them. She knew her place in her sexual escapades and that was to pleasure her lovers the best she could. She had never been double penetrated before, but was excited to experience something new.

Carlos walked over to her and picked her up as if she weighed nothing. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and her legs around his waist and held on for dear life as his cock immediately found her pussy and began fucking her once again. Her breasts were mashed against his chest and she was just mumbling incoherently in pleasure.

Before long, Jordan walked up behind Pam and Carlos stopped his thrusting and just held his cock inside Pam. She whimpered sexily at the sudden stoppage and tensed up momentarily when she felt Jordan's cock press up against her ass. She tried to relax as best she could, but Jordan couldn't fit his cock up her practically virgin asshole. They continued to try for a couple more attempts before Carlos spoke.

"Guess our little cockslut here is a little too tight for this."

Before waiting for a response from Jordan, the larger man just turned around and pressed Pam up against the cold wall as he started fucking her good and hard again. He was fucking her like a mad man as he got closer to finally shooting his load. 

He lowered Pam onto the floor and told her to get ready for some cum.

"Ooh yeah," Pam cooed, "Cum all over my slutty face!"

Carlos was only too happy to oblige the foul-mouthed receptionist. He kneeled down, straddled her chest and began to furiously stroke his cock. Pam continued to pinch and twist her own nipples as he jacked off over her. Without warning, Carlos lost control and began to shoot his huge load all over Pam's face. The first rope hit her right in the forehead and painted her all the way to her lips. His second and third shots had less power, but still coated her cheeks and right eye in white, sticky cum.

"Mmm...that's the stuff," Pam moaned as her other hand now reached down to her well-used cunt and began to rub furiously. Getting a facial from Carlos had brought Pam even closer to a second orgasm and she was intent to finish herself off. Her eyes closed and she felt Carlos wipe the tip of his dick across her hair to clean off any remaining cum.

A couple seconds later, Pam's hips jerked in the air as she finally got over the edge once again. After coming down from her latest burst of pleasure, Pam had one more load to take before her time with the guards was over. She rose to her knees and shuffled over to Jordan who was stroking his cock as well. She didn't even ask before wrapping her soft, jiggly tits around his cock and began to tit-fuck him. 

Seeing such a naughty act caused Jordan to lose control after only a couple seconds. The skin between her breasts was the softest he had ever felt before. Plus, he had Pam's green eyes looking up at him through her cum covered face.

"Hmm...do these tits feel good Jordan?" Pam wondered.

Jordan could only groan and shout, "I'm cumming!"

Pam leaned back and thrust her heaving tits towards Jordan as he began to cover them in his second load of the day. One he had fully coated her tits in his cum, Pam began to clean herself up. She rubbed Jordan's cum into her breasts and then began collecting all of Carlos' cum onto her fingers.

"I swallowed for Jordan so I will for you too Carlos," she said.

The two men could only watch in amazement as she did just that and sucked down every drop of cum she could. Once her little performance was over, they started to redress themselves. Pam herself also stood up and leaned on the table to catch her breath. Once she did, she began collecting her clothes and getting herself back into some kind of order. The guards watched on as she squeezed her tits into her tight pink bra and began to wiggle her curvy hips to get her tight pencil skirt back on over her plump ass. 

Pam finished by putting her hair back up.

"I hope that I was a good enough little slut for you guys," Pam said, "Can I consider the video deleted."

"You definitely can Pam," Carlos said although he was already thinking up ways to get another piece of the naughty office worker and hopefully to himself this time.

The three made their way to the front of the office and said their goodbyes after deleting the video in front of Pam. Their goodbyes consisted of both men groping Pam's ass and tits one more time with Carlos giving it a good hard smack on her way out the door. Pam just yelped and flashed both men a sultry smile as she went back to her car.

"Wait until I tell Penny and Isobel about this," Pam thought to herself.

She felt completely used and dirty and was beginning to love that feeling more and more. Usually after her escapades, Pam would feel guilty or bad about herself, but there was barely any of that at all this time.

Right before Pam fired up her little blue vehicle, her cell phone began to trill. She saw it was Michael on the caller ID and rolled her eyes right away, although without his idiotic behavior she wouldn't have been fucked by Carlos and Jordan today.

"What is it Michael?" Pam asked, not able to be completely happy with him still. Some residual come was still left on her milky skin and she wanted to get home to her shower ASAP, maybe even to be joined by her sister and Isobel she thought.

"PAM!" Michael shouted with his usual exuberance, "I hope Carlito and Air Jordan gave you my message."

"They sure did Michael," Pam smirked.

"Good dealio," came the response. "Big blowout at Poor Richard's tonight Pam. Everyone will be there! Can I count on the hottest in the office to be there?"

Pam just rolled her eyes before turning Michael down. After several more lame joke attempts by Michael, Pam was finally on her way home.

"I wonder what I'll get into next..." the blossoming slut in Pam wondered.