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The Office: Pam's Interview Ch. 01

By: ilikebikes



Pam Beasley awoke earlier than usual this morning, excited yet a little on edge about her job interview at Dunder Milflin. 22 years old and pounding the pavement looking for work has been exhausting these past few months with mailing out resumes and attending job seminars and interviews. She decided against art school, for now, with hopes of securing a job that would earn her a living wage and utilize her hard work ethic and personable attitude. Pam was tired of working at fast food joints, tired of burning her delicate hands in the French fryer, tired of the late hours, she was determined to get this job. 

She didn't know much about Dunder Mifflin other than it was a wholesale paper supply company. She hasn't been to their building before but has talked to Michael Scott on the phone after he received her resume in the mail. 

"Hi this is Pam," she answered the phone, a few weeks ago.

"No this is Pam," a male voice said on the other line.

Pam stammered for a moment, "Umm, no, this is Pam, who's this?"

The voice replied, "This is Pam who's this?"

Pam was unsure what to say but felt it rude to do anything but stay on the phone and find out what the mystery caller wanted. She paused and allowed a few seconds of silence between the two parties. "GAA HA HA HA HA, gotcha! This is Michael Scott from Dunder Mifflin." 

He asked her to come in and interview for a saleswoman position which she gladly agreed to. She was glad she saw the ad in the paper that day and that she decided to mail off a resume. She had a good feeling about this interview today though, she felt she'd be a good fit for this company and selling paper. She knew she was young and beautiful and that would go a long way in the sales game. Arising from bed in her panties and tank top, she headed for the shower before starting her day. 

Upon entering the bathroom she gazed in the mirror at her sparkling green eyes, her smile, her level of confidence was high and her smile showed it. She momentarily caressed her womanly curves from her breasts to her waist to her hips, down her hourglass figure. Removing her panties with her forefingers, she noticed her pubic hairs were beginning to show again, it's been a few days since her last shave. After removing her tank top she then gazed at her nude feminine figure in that mirror. She had a great body under all those frumpy sweaters she wears. Pam cupped her breasts followed by pinching her nipples between fingertips and palms. She lifted her breasts by the nipples and gave them a little jiggle and said aloud, "Yessir I'm going to nail that interview today, Mr. Scott is going to love me and want to hire me."

Pam stepped into the shower and began soaping her body. Reaching for her razor, she shaved her vulva and ass, it gave her extra confidence knowing she was clean and polished down south. Nothing like a good ass-shaving to make you feel like a million bucks she thought. After showering there was one more thing she needed to do before leaving for the interview, she needed to unwind her tense nerves.

She wrapped a towel around her wet body, stepped out and walked back to her bed. Lying on the bed, she pulled out her favorite dildo, the one that most similarly resembled a penis. It's been a while since she broke up with her last boyfriend and her sex drive has been in overdrive recently. She knew that cleansing the pipes would go a long way to relax her for the stress of an important job interview. 

Pam has never had much luck with men in her life. When she was a high school senior she had anal sex with her volleyball coach in his office once. It was risky and dangerous because other coaches were down the hall in their offices; it was all too possible that she would have been caught that day bent over a desk with her ass filled with coach cock. After that experience she has only had a couple boyfriends up until now, and even fewer sexual encounters with them.

Pam has only had vaginal sex a few times in her life but anal only that once. Not that it felt bad but her boyfriends never expressed an interest in anal. Having the coach's cock in her ass wasn't unpleasant by any means, in fact it was quite sensuous. Pam's anal cavity was definitely a pleasurable zone, after all, she takes advantage of it during her masturbation times too. Sure vaginal sex felt good too but no sexual acts with her coach or her boyfriends compared to the times she masturbated. Maybe they were inadequate lovers, she didn't know. Her inexperience prevented her from knowing for sure. But she did know she loved masturbating and did it quite often. She loved being in control of her sexuality and avoiding any perceived pressure of pleasing another person. She was a very sexual being but her shyness and social awkwardness was a hindrance in her love life.

Pam reclined and removed her towel, opening her legs, she began ever so slowly massaging her vaginal lips. Her aching womanhood yearning for stimulation, she spread her freshly shaved legs a bit wider and tickled her vagina with the penis. Holding a breast in her left hand and slowly working the dildo into her pussy with her right hand and she gasped in pleasure. Her lubricating juices were abundant with anticipation of penetration. She tilted her head back and closed her eyes, her toes curling under as she penetrated herself with the foreign object.

When she masturbated it never took long for her to reach an orgasm. Pam moved her left hand from her breasts and nipples to her delicate ass pucker. Inserting the first knuckle into her ass, she also rubbed on her plump pink bean with her right hand and fucked herself for only a minute before she started quivering, shaking and moaning softly. Fingertips doing circles around her bulging clitoris, she then removed the dildo and smeared her flowing pussyjuices on both holes for ample lubrication. Then she inserted two fingers into her vagina to give her that 'fullness' organic feeling she craved when masturbating. She slowly wriggled her finger in and out of her ass and her taught stomach tensed even further, raising her bare feet off the bed a few inches she experienced a pleasure she has caused in herself many times before. Only a minute or two of vaginal and anal penetration was necessary, for she was a very sexual woman. Eyes clenched shut she murmured "Ohhh FUCK yeah," followed but a deep quick grunt, creating a delight in her that released some tension she was feeling. 

Slowly Pam sat up and removed her fingers from her dripping pussy and butthole. "Whew, all ready to go."

She stood and wiped her pussy and hand and dressed in her lucky matching bra and panties and the business professional attire she wore for interviews, black skirt, white collared blouse, black blazer, and heels. She never wore much makeup, she didn't need it. She didn't use nail polish at all. Her eyelashes were naturally thick and long and she had full juicy lips. She only applied a thin layer of lip gloss and mascara. After fixing her hair she grabbed her folder of reference materials and headed for the door.

Upon entering The Office at Dunder Mifflin she was greeted by a friendly older woman receptionist. "Pam Beasley, here for an interview for a sales position with Mr. Scott" she said confidently.

"Yes Ms. Beasley please wait right here" and the receptionist smiled and pointed to one of the several chairs by the front desk.

Pam sat, crossed her legs, and eyed around the room, seemed normal enough, a few faces glanced at her and smiled. One squirrelly looking fellow in particular with glasses and a piss yellow shirt just frowned at her, but she didn't let it bother her. The receptionist noticed Pam looking, "That's just Dwight, don't mind him, he's always suspicious of people meeting Michael."

Pam nodded in confirmation. 

"Ah our potential new teammate!" Pam heard approaching her. "Michael Scott, pleased to meet me." The man said, offering his hand to shake.

Pam stood and smoothed her tight skirt and offered a hand back. "Hi Mr. Scott yes I am please to meet you" she giggled and smiled nervously in response.

"Please, Mr. Scott is my dad, to all my loyal subjects here I am Michael, please follow me into my office" he said with a bow and a smirk, pretending to lift a hat and return it to his head as he turned and sauntered towards a waiting open door. 

Pam followed obediently, inviting more stares from the employees as she walked over, she felt self conscious, like there were eyes on her body, on her ass as it jiggled in her skirt. All the employees were just wondering who she was she guessed. Michael sat behind his desk and motioned for Pam to sit opposite in one of the chairs. "Pam, may I call you Pam? Pam this is Jan Levinson, a member of corporate of our fine company who will be assisting in this interview."

Pam turned to Jan who was standing off to the side in the small office room. Jan was all business, conducting herself with the utmost professionalism, offering a firm handshake and a half hearted smile. Pam glanced Jan up and down, beautiful woman, a few years older than Pam, dressed in a similar business professional fashion. "Pam please excuse Michael, he's a salesman at heart, always trying to make people laugh by acting like an idiot."

"Oh... umm... it's okay" Pam replied a bit embarrassed, half looking at the floor in front of her. 

"Guilty as charged!" Michael stated with a toothy grin as he picked up a childish toy from his desk and played with it sheepishly. 

Jan spoke again, "Pam, first off, thank you for coming to interview with us. Michael and I will try to portray our company and our corporate culture accurately and we just want you to feel at ease and act naturally so we may accurately assess if we would be a good match for each other. To let you know about the position, we need a confident sales woman, one that is prepared to work hard, to go the extra mile so to speak, to win over our clients and maximize each paper order. Before we start the interview process, do you think you have the courage to perform this task?"

This caught Pam off guard a bit. Courage, what courage? Why should it take courage to sell paper of all things? Jan noticed Pam's apprehension, "I'll explain in a minute" Jan offered.

Pam arrived confident but the way Jan and Michael looked at her made her a bit apprehensive. Their stares, looking her up and down, she felt judged and assessed. Even though she was sitting what appeared comfortably, legs crossed, she felt she was on a catwalk at a Victoria's Secret fashion show in wings and underwear. 

After a brief pause Jan spoke again, "What I mean Pam, is that courage is required with some of our clients that expect a bit more, how should I put it, personalized service. Courage to be comfortable in any situation. Speaking of comfort, I noticed you dangling your heel off of your foot, go ahead and remove your shoes, we want you to be comfortable here."

Pam thought it a bit strange to ask her to remove her heels but she complied, placing her heels under her chair. She crossed her legs again and noticed now Michael and Jan both eyeing her naked feet and calves, observing her pretty pink puffy toes.

"That's right" Michael chimed in, "Here at Dunder Mifflin we offer a special kind of personal business relationship that most other paper distributers wouldn't dream of."

Pam sat silently, a befuddled look on her face. They haven't even asked her any questions yet, nothing about past work experience, nothing about her skills and aptitudes, yet they were beginning to describe a very peculiar circumstance. "Before we begin the interview do you have any questions for us?" Michael broke her temporary thought.

"Yes" Pam tried to regain her confidence, "Why does the ad mention a saleswoman and not a sales person, any particular reason you need a woman?"

"AH HA!" Michael half shouted, "I'm glad you asked, we have several men that go the extra mile, take Creed out there on the floor for one, he's spent years in the field pleasing all our clients, but what we really need now is a younger woman, er, that is, a woman with a special kind of energy to sell our paper."

Jan helped Michael out, "What Michael is trying to say is this company needs a woman's touch. Take me for example, I've worked my way up from sales person to my current position in corporate. Women are natural fit at Dunder Mifflin and we need a young woman now to groom into becoming a great asset to this company" she stated diplomatically. "We need a woman that can take the job seriously, though it may be something hard, and handle it well."

"That's what she said!" Michael yelped, grinning from ear to ear. 

"Michael!" Jan yelled.

Michael lowered his countenance to his desk, but unable to wipe the smile from his face.

With that, Jan stood up and removed her blazer, her pert tits standing at attention under her white blouse. "Now Pam, during this interview we need to see the kind of service you're prepared to offer our clients, please stand up and get undressed. We need to see you naked."

"WHAT?!" is all Pam could get out of her mouth as her jaw hung open. "Get undressed? What's this all about?"

Michael sat grinning, reclined and placed his hands behind his head. "What Jan is hinting at is this personalized service she speaks of, some of our clients prefer sexual favors to go along with their paper order. It's that extra oomph to close the deal." 

Pam sat exasperated, stammering, "what, huh, umm, but why would they need that, don't they just want to buy paper from us?"

"Weeelllll...."Michael hemmed and hawed, "Yes and no, our prices aren't the best in town but we discovered that offering...how does one say... additional perks, will go a long way in swaying their decision to buy from us. Some clients will only buy our paper if a pretty girl like you is willing to suck their cock and spread her legs. Or in Creed's case, just suck their dick, but he's pretty old and most clients get turned off by that sort of thing. Meredith also, for example, she used to be the hottest piece of ass in the office but look at her now, all old and wrinkly. You know how men are suckers for redheads, but Meredith is too freaking old now. Her pussy so stretched out it has an echo. We need some new blood in here to increase our business."

The room fell quiet for a moment, Jan stood a few feet from Pam with a 'well watcha gonna do?' look on her face towards the younger woman. Both Michael and Jan where watching Pam for any sort of reaction. Pam really needed a good job and this job promised good pay, good benefits, and good hours.

"Well, okay, you just want to see me naked for now, right? I'm just shy is all."

Jan noticed Pam was unsure of herself and didn't quite trust her interviewers yet. She stepped towards Pam and began caressing her arms. She then kissed the younger brunette lightly on the lips and caressed her cheek. Looking into each other's eyes, Jan said, "Yes, you're beautiful, can we please see more of you?"

Pam nodded and offered a closed-lipped smile in acceptance. 

Jan closed all the blinds in Michael's office for privacy as Pam stood and nervously smoothed her clothes. Looking at Michael, then at Jan, Pam unbuttoned her blazer and set it on the chair behind her. "Here let me help with that" Jan said, stepping towards her.

Jan unbuttoned Pam's blouse and unzipped her skirt, tossing them both to the same chair. Pam stood in her matching purple laced bra and panties, goose bumps forming on her body. She glanced around the room, at Jan, at Michael, still trying to decide if she wanted to do this. She was a sexual woman who loved sexual pleasure but she's used to having solo sessions. 

Pam looked down at her heaving breasts, her accelerated breathing is creating a rise and fall action of her ample bosom obvious to Michael and Jan. Pam continued to hold her head downwards and placed her hands on her belly, out of shyness and nervousness she didn't know where else to put them. 

Jan noticed Pam's shyness, "Never been naked in front of a man and woman before? It's okay, you can be frank with us."

"Umm not really, I mean, well, my boyfriend and I used to hang out naked at his apartment but that's the closest thing to this, but I just met you guys so this is different," she said softly, half looking down, half looking at Michael's desk.

Jan looked directly at Pam's face, "Pam we need an aggressive, take charge kind of saleswoman here, but as this is your first interview we'll give you time to time to get acclimated to our corporate culture."

Standing up again, Jan spoke more softly now as she touched her own clothing, "Maybe this will help to loosen you up, after all, we have both male and female clients you'll be selling to."

The layers came off, Jan removed her blouse, her skirt, then her bra and her panties. Standing completely naked the woman was displaying all her natural glory. Michael and Pam watched the show, seeing Jan's voluptuous body, her perky tits jiggling as she took her panties down to her ankles and stepped out of them. Pam's lips parted half an inch, she licked her bottom lip and stared intently at the beauty before her. Flat stomach, shaved snatch, toned legs, when Jan turned to toss her clothes aside they caught a glimpse of her round bottom, no tan lines, just all uniform smooth skin and beauty. Her breasts hanging and jiggling with the movement of placing her clothes on the chair, Jan's nipples were pointed to the clothes laying there that used to cover them. She stood erect again and they noticed she was thin and well proportioned. Jan flipped her straight brown hair over her shoulder, placed her hands on her nude hips, smiled, and looked Pam up and down, "Well honey can we see you naked now?" she asked.

Pam slowly took her bra shoulder straps down and reached around the back to unclasp the hooks. As she looked up again she noticed Michael doing something under his desk. Oh crap was he jerking off behind his desk? This attention was beginning to turn Pam on though, she gained some confidence as she tossed her bra aside. Her sweater kittens sprung forth from their restraint and hung free, the sudden temperature change caused her nipples to harden and protrude slightly. The soft underflesh of each breast was semicircular and each was perfectly symmetrical to the next no matter which way she turned or how she leaned her body and caused her breasts to shift how they hung. The flesh above the nipple was gently concavely curved from above the breast to the nipple. Jan and Michael stared at Pam's bare breasts in awe. Michael began to extend his arm to touch one but Jan slapped his hand with ninja speed. "Michael! Not until I say it's okay!"

Pam giggled at Jan treating Michael like a mother treats her 8 year old. The brief comedic relief brought levity to her nervous situation and helped to decrease any inhibitions she had a moment ago. Placing her thumbs in her panty waist band her true sexuality was beginning to show. She paused and playfully said, "Why isn't Michael naked? This isn't fair to let us get all naked first."

"By all means she's right you know" Michael said, standing up and removing his suit jacket. "What manly man wouldn't like to be naked with such fine beauties as yourselves!" he said like a king of the castle. 

He then unbuttoned his shirt to reveal a surprisingly toned body, Pam was impressed, he looks like he works out. His broad shoulders, toned arms and flat stomach made Jan half smile with admiration. Pam as well began to feel aroused and could sense a wet spot building in her panties. Pulling down his pants Michael revealed the loudest purple boxers Pam has ever seen, his huge boner poking into the fabric and trying to escape from the shorts, nearly standing at attention and ready to go. "Oh my" Pam gasped, placing her hand over her mouth. "Your cock is huge! And the fellow is already saluting!"


The Office: Pam's Interview Ch. 01



"Yes it is a masterpiece, I've been 'sold many reams of paper' to put it not so bluntly by this man." Jan said, smirking as she gazed upon his 8 inch piece of meat tent-poling his boxers, as full in its girth as it was in length. 

Jan noticed Pam's reaction, complete surprise by the suddenness of Michael's cock entering the room. Pam held her hand over her mouth and opened her eyes in shock, she even forgot about taking her panties down. 

"A preliminary interview question Pam: If a potential client is on the fence about a paper order, what sales techniques would you utilize to win his business?" Jan asked, looking Pam's mostly nude body up and down. 

Pam looked back at Jan, the woman was standing completely naked before her so it was hard to think of anything but her first gut reaction at this point. With her animal sexual nature continuing to build she said, "Mr. Client, I see you're still unsure about this order, how about I give you a blow job right now to earn your business? Then I'd unbuckled his pants go to work."

"Good answer." Jan said quietly. "Now prove to us you can sell paper. Here, let me start you off."

With that said Jan knelt before Michael who was still standing and slowly dipped his boxers down and off his body. His erection popped out like a jack in the box. Jan grasped Michael's hard-on and offered it to Pam's waiting mouth. 

Pam set to work. She lowered herself and approached Michael's awaiting erection by walking on her knees. Jan at first offered the penis to Pam's open lips but Pam took over from there. Pam grasped his manhood with her left hand and squeezed it as a woman would handle a piece of fruit, gently grasping it to ascertain its freshness.

She played with it for a moment, studying its head and its shaft, tracing the veins running down the protrusion with her fingertips. She could have kneeled there for an hour, holding it, caressing it, studying it. Pam observed the ring around the shaft where he was circumcised, the soft mushroom atop a hardened rod of salami, and the overall general perfection of such an organ. Sensing Michael's impatience and wanting to do a good job on the interview, she cut her cock appreciation short and took the head into her mouth, extending her tongue underneath to where the head meets the shaft. Only inserting the head for now, she mouthed her future boss's penis, running the tip into the roof of her mouth. At this first contact with Pam's wet hot mouth, Michael chuckled and looked at Jan. Shrugging his shoulders his bodily language conveyed 'Holy crap this is awesome!'

Jan looked at Michael intently, her loins moistening at the sight of beautiful Pam sucking Michael's cock like a kid with an ice cream cone on a hot day. Jan watched Pam's work with close attention to detail, bringing the cock into her mouth vicariously aroused Jan as if she was orally pleasuring a man herself. 

Pam's tongue danced around the swollen glans, performing circles around Michael's pee hole. She cradled his balls with her right hand and spun them around like fleshly Chinese health balls. Michael tilted his head back, stared at the ceiling, and let out a loud, "OH fuck!"

Half a moment later there was the sound of hurried heavy footsteps followed by a banging on Michael's door. "Michael! I heard you yell, is everything okay in there? As Assistant Regional Manager I need to make sure you're safe!" the voice yelled through the door. 

"Go the fuck away Dwight! And its Assistant to the Reg-... whatever, just go the fuck away!" Michael managed to holler as best a man can say while a gorgeous brunette has his cock in her mouth.

Jan shrugged off the distracting interruption and stepped next to the pair and wrapped her hand around Michael's pocket rocket, pulling it out of smiling Pam's wet mouth, "That's enough for right now, I haven't allowed Michael to cum all week so he'll have a short fuse and we don't want him blowing it just yet, our interview is just getting started. Pam go ahead and stand up and sit on the desk facing me, I need to inspect your body closer to ensure it's a good match for the desires of our clients."

With that Pam slowly stood and turned, wiping the small amount of her spit from her lips and brushing her light brown hair behind her ears and looking down at Jan's nudity, she couldn't keep her eyes off of Jan's hanging breasts! Jan removed the last bit of clothing that existed between the three of them by sliding Pam's purple panties down and off her feet. Jan then brought the wet panties to her face and inhaled deeply, internalizing Pam's sex juices. Michael moved to a chair and stroked his cock at the sight of two naked women standing together in his office. "Great Scot that pussy looks fresh!" Michael blurted out.

He was right, Pam's pussy was immaculate, its lips were shaved not even two hours ago. Her hamburger vagina had the inner labias visible between the full fleshy outers. The bottoms of both Pam's asscheeks were visible directly under her pussylips. The puffy lips were all Michael could look at, he was captivated by this pussy. Pam was obviously aroused, her pussy was swollen and its shiny juices were coating the external folds of skin. Jan then turned to face Michael momentarily. "Great Scot times two there are two fresh pussies!" Michael exclaimed. Jan's pussy was also shaved handsomely in anticipation of today's interview. 

Jan was methodical in her interviewing process, starting at the bottom she caressed Pam's feet, rubbing the tops and bottoms with both hands, sandwiching each foot individually. Her naked toes looked so appetizing to Jan who carefully licked and sucked each toe, bringing Pam's big toes into her mouth and tasting the soft flesh until she had tasted all ten. Pam quickly asked, "Shouldn't the man in the room be doing this 'inspection'? It feels strange having a woman doing these things."

"Pam first thing you need to know about Michael is that he's a moron. He only sits in the boss's chair because he's a good salesman, other than that he's an idiot. I wouldn't trust him to inspect an orange let alone an important new hire prospect such as yourself. Trust me, I'm the most qualified her for this."

Pam nodded. Jan resumed her inspection. She kissed the tops of Pam's feet then worked up her ankles, calves, and thighs, smelling, kissing and lightly licking every square inch of each leg as Pam half sat on the desk. Pam watched Jan's tongue and lips intently, licking her own lips at the pleasure this was causing. "Now Pam, I'm going to taste your pussy, you don't have any objections do you?" Pam shook her head no. "Because this is very important, we need you to have a clean pussy when making sales calls. As you suggested normally the man in the room would handle this but remember, it's Michael, enough said."

Michael was off in his own world, rubbing his privates watching the two brunettes together, he was oblivious to any insults hurled his way. "Michael! Hands off your cock! To get the most from this interview you can't cum early!" Jan yelled at him. He immediately withdrew his paws and placed them at his side in obedience.

Jan lifted one of Pam's feet to rest on the desk, her other foot remained on the floor, exposing her pink folds of womanhood right in front of Jan's face. Jan buried her nose in Pam's pussy and inhaled as much as her lungs would contain and exhaled with a sigh of positive affirmation. "We're off to a good start, this pussy smells immaculate."

Jan kissed between the left outer labia and Pam's leg, then licked the area, then did the same for the right side. Then Jan separated the outer labias from the inners and kissed the delicate skin. She ran her nose up and down Pam's feminine pussy flesh and lightly at first licked at her labias. After three light licks on each side of Pam's pussy Jan licked up the length of the slit with more force, stopping at Pam's engorged clit to flick it with her tongue. Pam was biting her bottom lip and squinting her eyes, watching Jan work so intently and methodically. Both women's breathing and heart rate increased. Jan was breathing and panting into Pam's pussy while taking Pam's clit in her mouth and suckling it tenderly, causing Pam to moan. "Mmmm that's good, you really know you're way around a vagina." Pam said softly. 

"I'd like to think I do Pam, this position requires selling paper to women too so I've had quite a bit of practice. And from all the pussies I've eaten I can say without exaggeration that your pussy is the whole package, it looks great, tastes great and smells great." With that said Jan buried her nose in Pam's love box and took another deep inhalation.

Michael was still sitting there, mouth hanging open, watching the show and he began beating his dick again like a starving guy wiping off a hotdog that fell off the grill. "Michael knock it off! Do I have to tie you up?" Jan scolded him again. 

Michael again removed his hands and looked at the ceiling momentarily, like he wasn't doing anything wrong in the first place.

Pam was in heaven, having such delicate loving competent attention paid to her cunt was magic. Her pussy juices were flowing freely now, coating Jan's mouth and chin. Jan separated the younger woman's pussylips with her fingertips and licked the length up from the bottom of the slit up to the top where Pam's swollen clitoris was waiting again. She then inserted two fingers and hand-sawed Pam while keeping her tongue and lips sealed around her clit. Jan broke the pussy-kiss and flicked her tongue across Pam's bulging flesh bean. "Do you want to taste it Pam? Do you want to taste your pussy? Let me help you taste it." Jan spoke in a soft sultry voice.

Pam, lips parted and panting, moaning, could barely nod yes and get the words out, "Yes I want to taste my pussy."

Jan removed her fingers from Pam's dripping wet sex hole and raised them to Pam's mouth. Pam sucked her fingers and licked off all her own pussy juices while the women looked deep into each other's sparkling eyes. Jan then moved her hand south again and resumed masturbating Pam's soaked sex while moving her lips into Pam's. They shared a passionate kiss, tongues swirling in each other's mouths, licking each other's chins and lips. 

Pam began uncontrollably shuttering and shaking. She moaned and pinched her nipple with her right hand. With her left hand she grabbed for Jan's wrist and pumped Jan's fingers in and out of her pussy, slowly at first but much faster within only a few seconds. Jan felt Pam's pussy gripping harder on her fingers and a noticeable increase in pussy juice flowing down her fingers and onto her wrist. Pam broke their French kiss during her powerful orgasm, briefly shouting, "Fuck Jan I'm cumming!" Pam followed her announcement with several guttural grunts and squeals, keeping her eyes clenched tight and baring her teeth. 

"Nice, now that's what I call an orgasm!" Jan said before going in for another French kiss to Pam's rosey full lips and eager tongue. Jan slowly caressed Pam's hips and gave her a moment to come down from the highs of her orgasm. Pam's body was shaking all over and she was whimpering, breathing heavily. Pam, still quivering and moaning, brought her hand to the back of Jan's head to pull her in and extended her tongue to Jan's mouth, kissing Jan back, trying to lick at her tonsils. They savored a deep passionate wet lesbian kiss. Pam gradually stopped shaking and little by little returned to normalcy. Jan slowly broke the kiss and said, "Wow somebody likes their pussy to be handled properly! This is going well so far, I think our clients will love you." 

"How about you Michael, do you want to fuck this pussy? Hm? Do you want to insert your penis in her vagina?" Jan said while looking over her shoulder at Michael. She was holding Pam's pussylips open with her thumbs and caressing the inner pink flesh.

"Shit I wanted to lick it too but I'll settle for fucking her, Fuck yeah!" Michael said, standing up and taking a step towards Pam's open legs.

"Not yet, sit the fuck down until I call on you!" Jan said sternly, causing Michael to hastily sit back down.

Jan continued her inspection and bent slightly and kissed Pam's heaving breasts. Cupping them, squeezing them together, nuzzling her pink nipples, circling her tongue around the areolas and taking the nipples into her mouth. Then Jan let Pam's tits hang as they naturally do but still kept her hands cupping the bottoms. Pam's tits hung like premium ripened tree fruit, just waiting to be picked and have their succulent juiciness enjoyed. The tops of her breasts sloped into her nipples at the angle Pam was reclined. Jan loved caressing and playing with Pam's tits, and she knew her clients would too.

"Alright Pam, so far so good, now we need to see how you'll perform with a male client, this is where Michael comes in. Pam I need you to bend over this desk and rest your elbows on the surface, Michael is going to fuck you from behind." Jan told her matter of factly. "Okay Michael you can come over here now."

"Not behind as in fuck me in the ass is he? I haven't done anal in a long time." Pam said worried.

"No no, that can be a different interview. But speaking of your ass, thank you for reminding me because that is something I still need to inspect. Michael is only going to penetrate your vagina with his penis a couple times. He gets so fucking exited we can't let him pump his cock in you too long or he'll cum all over the place and take himself out of this important interview." Jan reassured the younger brunette.

Pam got noticeably nervous, "He's not going to ejaculate in me is he? Umm, because I don't use birth control."

Jan calmed her by saying, "No, I have plans for his cum, and it's not deep inside you or even a cream pie for that matter."

"Blah blah blah less talk more fuck!" Michael said, ostensibly peeved at the hens not ceasing their constant chatter. "I want to fuck someone!"

"Michael! Shut the hell up and let me run the show!" Jan yelled. "Why do you think I'm in corporate and you're stuck in a middle manager job? Because I have the grand scheme now let me handle this."

Michael placed a hand on Pam's back and guided her to bending over. Jan stood next to Michael, spread Pam's pussylips, and guided his cock to Pam's awaiting fuck hole. Pressing his dick into her pussy, Jan watching intently, studying every subtle movement of Michael's ivory shaft penetrating Pam's dripping wet pink slit. He pumped it out twice, the tight inner pussy skin turning inside out a small amount with each exit thrust. Pam's inner pink pussy parts and her puckered butthole deforming showed with every thrust. 

"Fuck that's tight!" Michael groaned, wincing, his face in pleasure.

Jan walked around the desk, nude butt cheeks jiggling with each step, up to Pam's face. Jan cradled Pam's face in both hands, looking deep into her large green eyes. Jan gave her a deep kiss, licking at her tongue and teeth, then sucked at Pam's ear. Pulling an inch away from her ear Jan said in a voice just louder than a whisper, "How does that feel Pam? Do you like getting bent over and fucked? How does that cock feel deep inside you, balls deep? That's right Pam, his eight inches of manhood is up inside your tight pussy."

Jan then moved her hands down from holding Pam's squinched up face and cupped Pam's breasts, pinching her nipples gently. 

Pam, in ecstasy, gasping, moaning, grunting, was barely able to say, "Yeah this is just what I needed, a fat hard cock in my pussy."

Pam turned her head and licked Jan's mouth. "Mmmph" she said with each thrust. "Mmmph Mmmph Mmmph fuck yeah fuck that fucking pussy, let me feel those balls slapping against me."

"Do you want to taste your pussy again, Pam? Do you? I'll have Michael pull his cock out and feed it to you again. You'll lick all your pussy juices off and savor the taste of both of you mixed together."

With that Jan walked back over and knelt down, removing Michael's cock from Pam's pussy, causing it to turn inside out one last time, exposing the inner pink flesh that was squeezing Michael's cock. It made a popping sound upon exiting. Pam knelt with Jan and took his cock in her mouth, sucking at every drop of shiny sticky pussy juice coating the entire length. Pam licked from the base of the shaft up to the head then pointed the dick at Jan who did the same. Then both the woman placed their mouths on either side and ran their tongues and lips up and down the throbbing rod. 

Michael was trying desperately not to cum yet, he wanted this pleasure to last forever. "Put that cock back in there!" Michael yelled down to Jan.

Pam resumed her position bent over and Jan held Michael's member and slowly worked it back in Pam's tight sex hole. Jan could tell that Michael wouldn't last much longer so she had to be quick with the rest of the interview. "Pam I still need to inspect your butthole. Some of our clients have an affinity for a woman's ass so I will perform that portion of the interview now."

Michael, not wanting his cock to leave its new fleshy wet home, stood to the side but kept his cock head still inside pam. Jan moved her head close to Pam's ass and caressed the cheeks. The round globes of buttfat were silky smooth and warm. With Michael's glans still inside Pam he stood motionless while Jan spread Pam's pucker and extended her index finger and rubbed it over Pam's anal orifice. Pam's asshole was darker than the rest of her skin, but when Jan adequately spread her ass she could see the pink innards of her delicate rectum. She didn't penetrate it, she just glided her finger over and around the tight pucker for now. Its brown flesh quivered and tensed at Jan's touch. 

Jan then leaned forward, bringing her mouth to Pam's awaiting chocolate star. Extending her open mouth and tongue, Jan licked a circle around Pam's anus. With the help of Pam's hands reaching back, both women then spread Pam's ass further, opening the pucker to reveal pink assflesh inside. Jan pointed her tongue to Pam's butthole, rimming with gusto, performing tongue circles, licking side to side across the hole as well top to bottom, from Michael's penis to Pam's taint, across her asshole, and up to the top of Pam's asscrack. Pam was looking back over her shoulder, "Doesn't it taste bad?" she asked Jan.

"No it tastes great, just like your pussy actually, I love the taste of a woman's asshole." And with that Jan stood and circled the desk back to Pam's face. Jan fed Pam her index finger which Pam took long slow oral penetrations, feeling Jan's finger on her tongue and coating Jan's finger with her spit. Then Jan returned to Pam's upturned ass and slowly dipped the wet fingertip in Pam's ass and wiggled it side to side for a few seconds. For good measure Jan spit in Pam's ass and within a few seconds Jan had her whole finger in Pam's ass, feeling the insides of her rectum, twisting her finger and pumping in an out a small amount very slowly all to Michael's watching eyes.

Jan barely got two wiggles in Pam's tight ass when Michael abruptly said "Oh shit oh fuck AHHHHHG!" 

He pulled his cock from Pam's pussylips and a thick squirt of cum spurted directly into Pam's exposed butthole. Michael's unexpected exclamations startled Jan and she removed her finger from Pam's ass just in time for Michael's ejaculation to reach Pam's skin. An audible splash was then heard upon contact."Oh fuuuuuuuuuuck!" Michael yelled again as cum dribbled out of his cock forming a pool of thick white syrupy semen in Pam's ass. Her pucker was like an in-ground pool and Michaels man juice was the water, some was oozing down her taint to her pussy which prompted Jan to grasp Michael's now well-exercised dick to squeegee it back up with his dickhead, pushing the cum back to Pam's ass-pool. 

"What the fuck Michael!? You were supposed to cum in her mouth! Now we'll have to improvise." Jan reprimanded Michael. Then looking at Pam who was looking at Jan over her shoulder, Jan said, "I guess I should have fucked him a few times this week, then he might have had more stamina."




The Office: Pam's Interview Ch. 01



Jan milked Michael's cock into her mouth to relieve him of all possible ejaculate that still may be trapped in his nethers. She ran her hand up and down the shaft, kept the other half of his cock in her mouth, and did tongue swirls on the underside. Michael was gasping and wheezing and squinting his eyes. "Oh fuck Jan! Ohhhhh, shit she really knows her way around a penis!" Michael said, sort of half out loud to himself and half to Pam. 

After Jan was satisfied with milking Michael's ladyjuice-soaked member for all its worth into her mouth, she shoved Michael out of the way where he slumped into a seat, his cock losing its hardness, and she began to suck the cum out of Pam's still upturned ass. She licked, drafted, suckled, and slurped it all in her mouth, then wiped the pucker clean with a fingertip and brought it to her mouth too. The cum swirled around in Pam's ass for a few seconds so Jan had to chase it down with her tongue, but with adequate sucking action she was able to slurp all the cum into her mouth. 

Pam and Jan both stood and Jan positioned Pam's face beneath hers and allowed Michael's seed to ooze into Pam's awaiting mouth. Jan then licked Pam's extended tongue to fully transfer all the cum. "Now swallow." Jan said, all business-like. 

Pam obeyed, chocking a bit on the hot cumload. "Whew, that was interesting" she said, giving Jan another tongue kiss to fully transfer the precious white juice. 

"Do you like the taste of cum Pam?" Jan asked her, wide eyed at the willingness of their candidate.

"Yes, actually, I haven't had much experience but both men's and women's cum are fine."

"Pam you're doing great, so far I think our clients will love you. You have a great body, tight pussy, sexy asshole, firm tits, a willingness to please a client apparently. You're going to sell so much fucking paper! Next test for you though is for our female clients. I'm sure as you can guess that some of our women clients may prefer the company of another woman. Now I'd like you to bring me to orgasm." Jan said, sitting in a chair next to Michael facing the desk.

Jan reclined, placing her ass to the edge of the seat and lifting her legs above her head, spreading all her shaved giblets.

"Okay I can try, I don't have any experience pleasing a woman so you may have to help me" Pam said while getting to her knees in front of Jan.

"Just do to me what you would like to have done to yourself" was all Jan would offer as help for now.

Michael watched, penis now flaccid, as Pam caressed Jan's legs and decreased the distance between the younger woman's mouth to the older woman's pussy. Pam took Jan's pink pussyflesh into her mouth, lips pressed against her, tongue moving up and down her pussylips. "Hmm that's nice" Jan said as she began to fondle her own breasts, tilting her head back, and closing her eyes.

Pam worked Jan's cunt, licking up and down the opening at all the pink flesh within reach of her mouth, drawing circles on her little bean. Jan let out a squeal of delight. "Damn you're sexy! Now fuck my ass with your thumb and finger my pussy with the same hand."

Pam complied by offering her fingers to Jan's mouth to suck. Jan sucked at Pam's fingers and thumbs and gave all her digits a nice coat of spit. Pam then poked her thumb into Jan's ass and a finger and a half into her pussy and brought Jan into ecstasy. Her orgasm building, Jan moaned in pleasure and began shaking all over. Pam finger fucked both holes and licked Jan's ladybits faster. Jan was nearly screaming in elation now. Jan added a twisting motion in her masturbation of her nipples with one hand and grabbed the back of Pam's head with the other, pulling Pam's hot mouth into Jan's sopping wet vagina and yelled "Oh fuck yeah you're gonna make me cum girl!"

Scalding hot female ejaculate erupted from Jan's pussy, coating Pam's face and open mouth. Pam paused to allow the squirting pussyjuices to collect in her mouth, swallowing any fluid that landed on her pink tongue and pearly teeth. "AHHHHH FUCK AHHHH!" Jan grunted, suddenly furiously masturbating her clit as hot cum exploded from her snatch. 

"Holy shit!" Pam yelled, smiling, brushing back her now wet hair. "That was incredible, I never saw that before."

Panting and sweating, Jan slowly continued to masturbate her bean, "Very few women can do that Pam, that was something special. You do that out on sales calls and I know our female clients will love you as much as our male clients."

Pam noticed a layer of sweat covering Jan's heaving breasts. Still reclining, the titfat on Jan's chest had a more flattened appearance. Lying across Jan's chest, her breasts were more spread out than if Jan was standing erect. Jan was obviously out of breath, slunk into her seat, mouth open and in an orgasmic daze. Just for fun Pam licked at some of the sweat on Jan's fatty funbags and nipples, tasting the saltiness. Pam then retreated, licked her teeth clean of Jan's ladycum, got up from her knees, and sat in a chair next to Jan. Still adjusting her wet hair, Pam then crossed her legs. Jan positioned herself upright in her chair and caught her breath. Jan then rose briefly to grab her clipboard from the end table and sat back down and crossed her legs, her tits jiggling happily with the movement of her body. 

The temporary silence was broken by a knocking on the door and male voice, "I heard more screaming, is everyone okay in there?" he yelled through the door. "I've got pepper spray!"

"For Pete's sake!" Jan said, obviously annoyed as she rose to her feet and walked to the door. 

She yanked the door open and stuck her head out to face Dwight. Dwight leered at Jan and stood happily able to see a glimpse of an unclothed shoulder as Jan leaned out of the doorway. "Hmm how's your interview going?" He said with a devilish smile, surely he was daydreaming about Jan being naked behind that wall. 

"How does it sound like it's going? You hear those orgasmic screams? That means its fine, now get the hell out of here!" Jan yelled before slamming the door. 

Jan walked back to her chair, some of her pussyjuices still dripping down her legs from her swollen woman parts. Pam and Michael heard her mumbling under her breath, "That four-eyed fucker, sometimes I want to shove some of his precious beets up his four-eyed ass and see if he becomes less annoying."

Pam laughed at Jan's frustration over Dwight. Sitting down again Jan turns to Michael, "How the hell does he sell so much paper anyway? The only extra benefit he's willing to offer to close a deal is doggy style vaginal sex. 

Michael sat silent, off in his own world, smiling, staring, being happy in his own Michael bubble.

Back to her all businesslike demeanor, Jan surveyed the clipboard. Her pen in hand, Jan said "Performs fellatio, check, swallows both male and female ejaculate, check, ability to effectively pleasure a man and woman, check." The movement of her hand marking the page caused a jiggle in her breasts. "Well Pam it looks like you're the whole package deal, except for allowing anal sex, but we can work on that if clients so desire." 

Pam thought it amusing, Michael was nearly passed out next to Jan, Jan sat naked as the day she was born filling out a checklist, and Pam sat naked as well, smiling at her accomplishments in pleasing her potential employer. All three have achieved rapturous orgasms. A huge burden was lifted from her shoulders, it sounds like she has a job that will pay well and allow for normally unforeseen pleasures with something as mundane as selling paper. 

Jan roused Michael from his stupor and the three got dressed. Pam was told to start work on Monday. Michael and Jan offered Pam a businesslike handshake upon her leaving The Office. Pam thought it strange to shake hands at this point in their relationship. They have seen each other naked and tasted each other's most intimate parts after all. Not wanting to hurt her chances though, Pam offered a handshake back to both. 

.... To Be Continued...



The Office: Pam's Interview Ch. 02



Pam reported for work at The Office the following Monday as requested. She had fulfilled Michael and Jan's wildest sexual fantasies as asked in her first interview. She had proven she had the right stuff to sell paper to clients that needed a little 'extra motivation' to close the deal. At her desk organizing her things on her first day, Pam was getting herself acclimated to the culture of The Office. 

There was an underlying sexual energy about this place. Oscar was gay and frequently talked about his boyfriends, the size of their cocks, and their aptitude for blow jobs. Meredith might as well come to work naked on casual day with the skimpy outfits she wears. She doesn't wear underwear but wears dresses short enough to see her red pubes poking out the bottom when she sits down. Dwight takes one too many 15 minute breaks to bang Angela in the warehouse every day. Ryan spreads Kelly's legs and licks her pussy in her secluded corner cubicle while on company time. Heck even dorkus maximus Toby gets a piece of Holly's ass in his corner cubicle as well. The new receptionist Erin and Andy have been caught fucking in the lunch room a few times too, her legs in the air shouting "Fuck me fuck me fuck my pussy Andy!"

A happy workforce is a productive workforce so Michael never minded his staff's animal urges. Michael has even walked in on Phyllis and Meredith masturbating in the lady's room together. Don't' ask him why he walked into the ladies room, he won't give a straight answer. Observant as she was, Pam quickly figured out all these goings-on around The Office during her first few hours there. In the quiet of the air conditioner humming and keyboards being typed upon Pam heard ringing in Michael's office which was only a few feet from her workstation.

"Hello Michael Scott speaking," Michael stated in to his desk phone, one of his Toys 'R' Us playthings in his hands.

"Yes Mr. Buttlicker thank you for calling."

"Yes as a matter of fact we do have a new saleswoman."

"Oooooh yes, she sure is."

"Oooooh yes, she sure does."

"Yes Mr. Buttlicker I'm sure you won't be undersold, I'll have her right out." And Michael hung up the phone.

Michael approached Pam's desk, "Bill Buttlicker, a potential new client, just called me and wants to buy some paper. Pam would you please go to his office for a sales call?"

Jim Halpert, cringing slightly, mouths quietly to Dwight, "Bill Buttlicker? That's actually a real guy?"

Dwight replied to Jim,"Idiot! You didn't make him up like you thought you did just to screw with me, he IS a real guy."

Pam agreed to her new assignment, gathered her things and headed for the door. She was understandably worried about her first sales call. Would she do the right things? Say the right things? Could she close the deal? Could she sell him the biggest order possible? And what's with a name like Bill Buttlicker? Oh well, the name doesn't matter. She psyched herself up during the drive over to sell this guy a boatload of paper.

After Pam left, Michael called one of his salespeople, Karen Filippelli, into his office. "What is it now Michael?" she said grudgingly, sure that he wanted her to do something useless like he usually does. Since transferring in from another branch, Karen has quickly learned how the culture in the Scranton branch is different from her previous branch. 

"Karen have you met Pam? Pam is our new saleswoman, a pretty little thing too, she's going on her first sales call today and I want you to help her close the deal, but only if she needs it."

"Okay but if this guy buys a nice order, I want my share of the commission, I'm not following the newbie around for nothing."

Michael replied, "Yes of course your share, fine, I'm glad you'll go, but there is something I need first, I need to fuck your ass to help put you in the proper mood for the sales call, should the situation arise."

"Awww Michael, c'mon now." Karen said, like he was wasting her time. "Where's Jan? I like when she helps."

"Don't worry about Jan. What I'm worried about though is another episode like your last sales call where you left a lot of money on the table because you wouldn't negotiate a better deal," Michael said.

Karen shrugged and turned her eyes towards her feet, recalling the embarrassment of her last sales call. In hindsight she realized she must not have the right attitude that day. She's normally a proper company slut when it comes to closing the deal but she wasn't feeling well and didn't really want to be out of the office that particular day. Her misstep was she just wanted to write up an order and leave, she had shrugged off the client's suggestive glances and behavior.

Michael continued coaching Karen, "Remember last week, our clients expect a certain level of service from Dunder Mifflin. We need all employees to pull out all the stops when it comes to up-selling our clients."

"Yeah but Michael that guy was pretty sick, I mean he did have a cage filled with gerbils in his office."

"Yes you told me that but you didn't even attempt to indulge him some, that had to have hurt the size of the order. Just try to be more open minded this time," Michael answered. 

Message received, Karen stammered nervously, "Okay fine let's get this over with, you can do whatever you want to me. Just be sure to cum in my mouth this time, you sprayed it over my back last time and you know how I can't reach there to clean it up. Are you sure Jan isn't here? She has a knack for really motivating me."

"Jan is in New York so let's forget about that bitch, Hurry up now, I don't want Pam getting too far ahead of you. Disrobe and get on my desk and spread your ass," Michael commanded. 

Karen relented and took off her clothes and shoes. Her darkly tanned skin shining under the florescent lights, she got up on his desk on all fours, faced the door, and pointed her bare ass at Michael who was still sitting at his desk. He put down his Fischer-Price toy and placed his hands on her ass cheeks, spreading them even further to reveal her tight brown pucker. 

With green eyes Karen looked back at Michael, her brown hair hanging over her shoulder, her bare breasts also hanging with increasingly hardening nipples. She hung her toes off the edge of the desk near Michael's lap, got down to her elbows, and arched her back, further pointing her succulent ass up in the air. With long licks he clumsily dragged his tongue from her pussy to her ass hole, savoring all her still forming pussy juices. He paused to play with her taint and poke his tongue at it. He timidly ran his fingers over her short pubic hair that coated her vulva, taint and sparsely circled her anal pucker. With his thumbs Michael spread the few hairs that circled her anus and dipped his tongue into her butt, working his tongue in to penetrate her ass. 

Karen signed in pleasure and whispered, "Mmmm yeah Michael that's it, you know how I like it, play with my ass." 

Michael mumbled, "Mmm Hmm," and continued licking at her clenched orifice while he brought his hands to masturbate her pussy. Poking a stiff finger into her vagina, he curled his finger down to stimulate her G-spot. He momentarily broke from orally stimulating her anus to travel south and lap at all of Karen's vaginal giblets now dripping pussy juices. Karen was breathing heavily and moaning softly, keeping her eyes mostly closed but opening them every few seconds to look back over her shoulder. 

The stimulations Karen received from Michael's mouth and hands were bringing a fire into her belly, increasing her burning desire for further sexual contact. Michael was right, she just needed to be warmed up to put her in a sales oriented mood. The guy might be an idiot but he knew how to sell paper which somewhat explains how he became to be a manager. 

Her tender toes curling and muscles tightening all over her body she shuddered, "OH yeah Michael, you know how I love having my ass rimmed, get your face in there." She reached around with one hand and placed it on the back of his head, forcing his face into her ass. 

And rim he did, he rimmed with all his might, forcing his tongue in her ass and licking all around the tight flesh. She moaned and suffocated Michael with her soft butt cheeks, directing his face into her ass crack, his chin rubbing on her pussy, driving his tongue as far into her ass as it would reach.

When Karen was sufficiently satisfied she stood and grabbed a bottle of lube she keeps in her purse. She knelt before Michael and took out his erect cock and began slathering the goop on it, using long strokes with both hands. Michael shook and winced at the pleasure, trying desperately not to cum too fast. She held his rock hard member with one hand and did a twisting motion on the head with her other, lubing it up and driving him to ecstasy at the same time. For good measure she cupped his balls and ran her other hand along his shaft, smearing lubricant all over its eight inch length.

"Shit Karen, you keep doing that for another minute and I won't have to fuck your ass."

Karen just looked up at him and smiled, giving him one more long slow tug along the length of his engorged cock with both hands. "Don't cum yet Michael, you got my motor running and I need this cock to be buried in my ass."

Karen then stood, bent over the desk, and with one hand reached behind her to guide his fattened rod to her ass hole, playfully penetrating the tight orifice. With slow yet powerful pressure the head popped through her sphincter, inch by slow inch she took the full length of his cock inside her rectum. He thrusted and jabbed in her ass, just as clumsily as he had while licking her ass but it didn't offend her at all. Karen loved any cock she could get in her ass, even if it was clumsy Michael.

"Oh fuck yeah Michael, fuck my ass, fuck it with that huge cock, stick that cock up my ass! Then I want to taste that hot sticky load!" she said loudly, rubbing furiously on her clitoris and fingering her vagina in sync with Michael's penetrations. 

In short time her orgasm shuddered through her, bringing a rapturous tingling though her body. She continued fingering herself as her orgasm subsided, whimpering, moaning, grunting, muttering, "Mmm Michael you know how to treat your staff." 

Karen preferred to swallow cum instead of having it squirted up inside her, it made for easy disposal and her underpants weren't all sticky and crusty the rest of the day. If a client wanted to cum on her tits, feet, or other body parts she would let him to increase a sale, but if she could choose she always asked for it in her mouth. It's always been the simplest cleanup she discovered since her first sexual experiences. Plus she knew that men love it. She now had to wait for Michael to finish. 

Between gasps and trying to catch his breath Michael managed to mutter, "Keep it down, we don't want Dwight coming over here and pounding on the door."

Increasing his thrusting tempo, Michael held tight to her hips, jamming his cock in her tight ass as far as it would go. "OH yeah Karen, yeah that ass is tight, oh Karen you're going to make me cum, are you ready for some cum Karen? Oh yeah I'm going to cum, gimme your mouth, open your fucking mouth!" Michael popped his cock out of Karen's ass and spun her around to see her open awaiting mouth. He pumped his cum juices over her teeth and on her tongue, half filling her mouth.

With great skill Karen gained from experience she wrapped her hands around his cock and milked all the cum into her mouth, pressing her tongue to the underside just behind the swollen purplish head. Then she stood and swallowed it. "Fuck that's good, I'll never tire of the taste of cum. Okay, can I go now?" She said as she reached for her clothes. Michael was in a daze, he was always so useless after he fucks an employee. Well, he's useless all the time anyway, but especially useless after he blows his load.

She took a tissue off his desk, wiped the lube from her ass, and left the crumpled tissue on his desk. She picked up her clothes that were scattered around the room then resumed dressing. She grabbed her purse and briefcase, headed for the parking lot, and drove over to Buttlicker Inc. the whole time thinking Michael is such an idiot but she couldn't pass up anal when offered. She would take cocks in her ass all day, it's a good way to pass the time. She squirmed in her seat on the drive over occasionally, her wrinkled star nicely exercised by her boss just moments before. 

...... 

"Pam Beasley to see Bill Buttlicker," Pam greeted the receptionist at Buttlicker Inc., a prominent business in Scranton, PA. 

The receptionist warmly welcomed her and showed her into Mr. Buttlicker's office where Pam sat and waited. Within a moment an obese man entered the room. He offered his hand, "Bill Buttlicker, glad to meet you," the man said, shaking Pam's hand.

"VERY pleased to meet you," he said, eyeballing Pam's womanly curves up and down. 

"Yes, Umm, Mr. Buttlicker, thank you for calling me, Dunder Mifflin has some great deals to off-"

He cut her off, "Please, call me Billy."

He was a grandfatherly type, bald on top with white hair around his head, short and fat, but he seemed like a nice enough guy. She figured she would soon find out.

Karen had entered Buttlicker Inc. shortly after Pam, being sure not to let Pam see her. She greeted the receptionist and let her know she was here with Pam but just running a few minutes behind. The receptionist showed her down the hall where Karen then stood and waited outside Bill Buttlicker's door. With her ear to the door she listened in to Pam's sales call, first hearing the ending of the introductions. 

"Yes, Mr. Butt-, I mean Billy. As I was saying we have some great promotions on our paper to offer your fine company." Pam said, smiling and trying hard to maintain a manner of friendly professional competence.

His eyes drifting towards the sales rookie's plunging neckline, his mind drifted to carnal desires. "Yes I see, but I only need 2 boxes of paper, that is, unless you have some impressive sales at the moment that I'm not abreast of."

He looked at her over his glasses, testing her response, watching her young face and body language for a latent subtle response to his innuendo. 

Pam wondered if this was a type of sales call that Jan and Michael had interviewed her specifically for. Was she really to offer EVERY client sexual favors in trade for bigger paper order? And only 2 boxes? What kind of insult is that? She knew she'd only make a few bucks commission on a tiny order like that. She smirked to herself, looking momentarily to her lap. The glint in her green eyes told Billy that she had made up her mind she'd need to pull out all the stops to close a better deal. She didn't mean to show her hand but Billy picked up on her body language. 

"Only 2 boxes huh? Well, I really think you ought to reconsider buying more, I REALLY want to provide the best service to your company and fulfill all your paper needs. Are you sure you couldn't use more?"

He called her bluff, "No, I'm afraid I only need 2 boxes, very sure only 2 boxes." And he looked at her hungrily again, Pam's move.

"Okay if that's all you need, just let me retrieve some documents from my briefcase." Pam then bent down to reach for her files on the floor but instead she unbuttoned her blouse 2 buttons and plumped her breasts up to accentuate her cleavage. She rose to lean over his desk towards him, placing her juicy tits at his eye level. She didn't know it now but this would soon become a trademark move as she would use it on Michael to get what she wants, especially when she needed him to sign expense reports.

Her soft supple bosom was hanging at eye level, Billy caught an eyeful as his jaw dropped in observance of Pam Beasley's neck, chest, and beautiful half covered-cleavage. Pam spoke with confidence, staring straight into his eyes which were fixated on her voluptuous squishy boobies, "How about I have a better deal, if you want to see these tits you'll buy 100 boxes."

On the other side of the door Karen smirked, she was glad Pam was learning so quickly.

Billy reached forward with both hands and cupped her tits, removing them from her bra by lifting them up and out. He ran his fingers over her nipples and pressed her wobbly bits together. "Well, I think some sort of agreement can be arranged. But I want a REALLY good deal if I'm going to buy 100 boxes. How about to start off our negotiation I'm going to stand up and you're going to suck my cock."

With her ear to the door Karen grinned, enjoying the show at how this is playing out. Now only if Pam can pull it off.

Buttlicker stood and waited for Pam's response. With a smile she said, "I think I can handle that, Billy."

She followed her statement by silently kneeling before him, undid his belt, and slid his pants down. She was expecting his engorged cock to make itself known but nothing was showing behind his boxers. Taking the next step she slid his boxers down and gasped at what she saw: the poor old guy had such a tiny dick!

She looked at it confused at first, should she suck it or should she roll it up and put it in her ear? Well, a cock is a cock she thought. She took his ancient cock into her mouth and started pumping it with her lips, sliding her mouth up and down his junk. She felt it harden in her mouth as her tongue ran circles around it. She's thinking sheesh this is like sucking on a Tootsie Roll. She could even take his cock and both his balls in her mouth at once. This was the easiest blow job ever, having this guy's penis in her mouth was like sucking on her pen cap. 

Karen sensed something was wrong at the silence she perceived from the other side of the door. Even if there is silence now, the previous conversation was starting to get sexy though, her lady parts tingled at the thoughts of what was happening in his office. Karen's pussy started to moisten and with it her panties. In a short amount of time her panties were soaked so she took them off under her skirt and put them in her purse. 

Karen didn't hear any sucking sounds as the pair's conversation would suggest, she knew something was wrong. She decided to take her chances and jump in to save Pam's sale. When the door cracked open Billy and Pam were initially startled but when Billy saw it was a pretty girl peeking in he instantly relaxed some. Pam stood wiping her mouth and nervously smiled at Karen.

Tits still hanging out, Pam looked tensely at Karen but Karen was reassuring. Karen saw the old man with his pants around his ankles and his dick hanging out but she maintained professionalism, "Hi Mr. Buttlicker, Karen Filippelli from Dunder Mifflin, as you know Pam is new at our company so I was just checking up on her. Is everything okay?"

"Hmmm it was fine but it just got more okay." He said with a smile, looking Karen up and down and taking in the curves of her calves, her tight fitting blouse tucked into a tight fitting knee-length skirt. 

Karen had a darker complexion, there was an ethnic look about her. Straight dark hair combed to the side, large shiny light green eyes twinkling . "Pam was in the process of a very important order but for a pretty lady like you I think we can excuse the interruption. What would make it even better is if you two ladies got naked and tried extra hard to satisfy my needs, and not just my need for paper. Try to put me in, how should I put it, a paper buying state of mind."

Karen looked at Pam in her state of half undress, Pam looked at Karen looking for guidance. "Umm, okay, well we can do that." Pam said, trying to shake her nerves that were awoken by Karen's entrance.

Karen saw his micro dick and flabby old body and decided what do to. "Come here Pam, let's give this a guy a show." Karen said to the fair skinned woman. 




The Office: Pam's Interview Ch. 02



She leaned in and kissed Pam full on the mouth, inserting her tongue into Pam's parted lips and poking at her tongue. Karen held Pam's breasts at first, then undressed her by unbuttoning her blouse, and reaching around the back to unclasp her bra. During their lesbian make out session Karen also removed her own blouse and bra, allowing her juicy sweater kittens to hang free. Their smallish darkened nipples pointing in the climate controlled room and rubbed against Pam's breasts. Their tongues running over each other's lips and teeth, the women caressed and cupped each other's hanging bare breasts. The only sounds in the room were the smacking of both female's soft lips against each other and their sighs and light moans.

Pam's desire to make a killer first sale kicked in, she removed her skirt, leaving only her pink panties remaining as the last bit of fabric covering her. Standing mostly naked now her sexual urges were building. "Let me see that pussy, I want to taste it," Pam said to Karen, unzipping Karen's skirt to reveal her furry but neatly trimmed vagina complete with plump juicy labias, "Hmm no panties! Nice!"

"Hmm I don't know Pam, I don't think you can handle this pussy," Karen playfully joked. 

Karen sat on the geezer's desk and opened her legs while Buttlicker stroked his pathetic penis and watched as Pam went down on Karen, immediately going for her pussy. Pam spread Karen's ladybits with her fingertips and licked at the drenched slit. Her pussy juices flowing freely covered Pam's lips and chin. With long hard strokes Pam licked up and down her labias, pausing to take them into her mouth and suckle them, burying her nose in Karen's soft dark pubic hair. She then did tongue circles around Karen's swollen clit as Karen raised her bare feet in the air, her breasts jiggling at the activity. "Mmm someone wants to cum, don't you Karen? Mmm look at this little bean, it's so plump and ripe!" Pam said joyfully before taking a mouthful of Karen's soaked womanhood. 

Buttlicker was astounded at the lesbian display before his eyes. He looked Pam up and down first, her fair skin, her toes and feet sticking out from under her panty-covered butt in front of Karen, her curved hips and flat tummy, her breasts hanging before her with nipples pointed at Karen's dripping cunt, her fingers holding Karen's pussylips open, her tongue darting in and out and all around the pink hole, and her flowing brown hair resting on her shoulders and behind her. The only thing was Pam was still wearing her panties which frustrated Buttlicker but still left something to his imagination.

Pam spread the short hair around Karen's vagina and inserted her finger, then a second. She pulled her fingers apart, spreading Karen's lovebox while Pam tongued the enlarged hole. Pam's tongue drove circles around Karen's precious nub, building so many sensations throughout Karen's tight body. Lightly biting, then suckling, then flicking with her tongue, Pam showed the greatest appreciation for Karen's bulging clit bulb. 

"Fuck Pam, yes that's it right there, right there, that's it, suck that pussy, right there, lick my clit, oh fuck I'm cumming, fuck Pam you're going to make me cum!" Karen yelled, grasping the back of Pam's head and gyrating wildly on her face, grinding her pussy into Pam's lips and probing tongue. 

Pam continued her good work, Karen started screaming like a banshee, panting and gasping, "FUCK Pam! I'm... cum...ing... fu...ck fu...ck fu...ck YEEESSSSS awww sh...it!"

Karen exploded in a massive orgasm, nude body convulsing and shaking all over, toes curling, coating Pam's lovely face in pussy juices. With Karen's hot love fluid dripping from Pam's creamy chin Karen sat up and kissed Pam so deeply she thought she was trying to taste her trachea, licking all her own pussy juices from the inside and outside of Pam's luscious mouth. Karen ran her tongue over Pam's chin and under her nose, licking circles around her mouth and back inside it. Kissing so hard Pam figured it was a way of Karen saying thank you for such a powerful orgasm.

"Holy fuck Karen, girl got cream!" is all Pam could say while she was having her lovely surprised face licked clean by the darker skinned woman. 

Karen comes down from her orgasm and turns to Billy who is awestruck, tiny cock in hand, watching with wild eyes. "Well, Mr. Buttlicker, do we have your order of 100 boxes?"

"That was pretty incredible, I'd say incredible enough for 50 boxes. Do you think I really need 50 more? Can you help me?" Buttlicker knew it was an amazing display of Sapphic desires but he was a shrewd negotiator. 

Pam's turn now, "I have an idea for that, Karen and I will do a 69, you can even stick it an any of our holes you want if you decide to join the fun and stop masturbating yourself like my teenage brother did all the time. He thought we didn't know what he was doing but I knew all along." 

Buttlicker aggressively nods in approval, looking like a kid and a candy store and his mom just agreed to buy him the biggest jawbreaker on the shelf. Pam pulled her panties off and walked the few steps to the couch that was along the wall. Her bottom and breasts jiggling along the way as she then laid down. She smiled at Karen and waived a finger at her, telling her to come on over. 

Buttlicker watched Karen's body as she walks away from him and over to Pam. Her toes pressing on the carpet, toned calves and thigh tissue flexing with each step, the edges of her pussylips and cunt hair visible underneath her butt, her curved back and shoulders, her tits displaying a delightful healthy wobble, then how the shape of her breasts changes as she bends over to Pam, the uniform color of her tanned skin and absence of tan lines. Karen approached and laid on top of Pam, lifting Pam's legs a bit to get a good angle of attack. Pam looked up into Karen's downy dripping sex and caresses her legs but still watched Billy standing watching the show.

"Hey Karen," Pam looked up into the soaked pink folds above her face and said softly, half teasing Billy with her soft voice and sexy word choice and half plainly communicating to her lesbian sex partner, "Jan had me put my thumb and finger from the same hand in both her ass and her pussy, she seemed to like that a lot, can you do that to me?"

"You read my mind, honey, Jan knows her shit about sex," Karen said, looking back at Pam's young face between her legs.

Pulling Pam's well toned legs back behind her arms, Karen leaned down and sniffed at Pam's pussy, getting herself acclimated to cunnilingus again. It's been a short while for Karen and lesbian sex. The last time was when she had a three-way after work just for fun with Holly and Erin. The blonde and both brunettes laid on the floor in a daisy chain circle, all licking each other's pussies until they all climaxed. 

"Mmm nicely shaved too!" Karen said in admiration. 

Inserting her nose in Pam's pussy and inhaling both lungs full again, Karen then withdrew for a second then brought her face in again to Pam's now dripping wet box and gave it a full lick. She buried her tongue in Pam's smooth shaved pussy and suckled all the juices it had to offer, tasting all her pink parts her soaked pink tongue could reach. She pulled Pam's smooth legs even higher, bringing Pam's knees to her sides and pointing her toes in the air. Karen looked down at the shaved pink pussy folds and tight brownish anus for a moment, savoring the sight. Then she tongued her ass, circling Pam's tight puckered star and penetrating the moist flesh with her tongue. 

Now that Pam's tiny butt hole was well moistened from Karen's hot mouth, Karen slowly drove her index finger in her anus and then inserted her thumb in Pam's pussy. She slowly thrusted her hand in and out several times then clenched her thumb and finger together, pinching the delicate membrane between Pam's pussy and ass. Karen followed by licking on her taint and around to her clit. 

Pam sighed heavily with pleasure and went in for another taste of Karen's pussylips. In reciprocity Pam on the bottom fingered Karen's tight ass, inserting her index finger up to her second knuckle. Karen moaned in pleasure, both women finger fucking each other's asses while licking their pussies. Superlative pleasure coursed through their bodies due to such delicate feminine attention being paid to their private parts. 

Karen pounded at Pam's ass with her finger, index finger going in and out, in and out, in and out of Pam's nearly virgin ass while she licked at Pam's engorged clitoris. With thumbs in pussies, double digit penetration and licking on Pam's clit sends Pam into a spin. Pam's pearl is bulging as Karen flicks it back and forth with her tongue. "Oh Karen, fuck yeah Karen, you know how to treat a woman, fuck yeah fuck me with your fucking fingers!"

The sensations are so intense Pam can't keep up with licking Karen's dripping pussy above her face. Pam allows her head to drop back down to the couch but Karen didn't care as much, she already had her orgasm thanks to Pam's pink tongue. Pam grunts, "Fuck yeah I'm going to cum, fuck yeah get those fingers in my ass and pussy, fuck I'm going to cum!"

Pam is grunting feverishly now, nonstop "MMMM AAAAAAH" with each penetration and lick across her pussy aching to orgasm. Deep guttural grunts fill the room, Pam lifts her midsection and presses her hips into Karen's face with all her strength. Karen can barely keep her head down without being pushed away against the power of a woman so close to orgasm. 

Buttlicker is now leaning on his desk, watching the women 69 each other and stroking his minuscule member with his fingertip and thumb. 

Pam violently kicks her legs and squeezes Karen's head between her thighs, earth shattering orgasm charging through her young body. "Fuuuuuuuck yeah I'm cumming!" Pam's anal and pussy walls convulse on Karen's fingers, the pressure in her bulging aching nub finally released, her holes squeeze Karen's fingers like a vise. 

"MMM fuck yeah!" Karen says in satisfaction, happy to have caused such pleasure in Pam. Karen continues to lick at Pam's pussy though her mind blowing orgasm, sucking up all the flowing juices, rubbing her tongue between all the delicate folds of pink skin. 

The women lay on each other for a moment, caressing each other's bodies before Karen got off of Pam who was nearly passed out from such a workout. The saleswomen sat up and gave each other a kiss before returning their attention to the little old man in the room. "Well Mr. Buttlicker, how was that for 100 boxes?" Karen asked.

"Pretty good, for 75 boxes, now let's make it 100. Pam I want you to kneel up on that couch and face the wall, get that ass in the air." 

Both women looked at each other and simultaneously mumbled, "Damn this guy is a chiseler," to each other so only they could hear. With apprehension in her voice and wiping the sweat from her forehead from her orgasm that rocked her to the core, Pam asked, "What are you going to do?"

"What does it look like? You want me to buy 100 boxes, I want to stick my dick in your ass, let's call it a deal. I know I have a tiny dick so this shouldn't be too intrusive for you."

The women half snickered at each other because Billy admitted the smallness of his pecker. Karen told Billy to give them a minute and she pulled Pam out to the hallway.

"OH no he wants to stick it in my ass Karen, I don't think I can go through with this, lesbian sex with you is one thing but letting that old fart stick his tootsie roll in my butt gives me some serious creeps," Pam told the other naked woman quietly. "Do we really want this guy to buy our paper?"

Karen snickered at Pam's word choice. "Yes we want this guy to buy our paper don't be silly. Don't worry about this Pam, we can handle it, I have a plan to expedite things. We really need this order so you have to take one for the team here and spread your ass one more time in this sales call," Karen said reassuringly.

Karen was tired of this guy's chiseling negotiating, you give him a cigarette and he's in your pocket for the whole pack as the saying goes. She made up her mind to get the sale she wanted. Karen held Pam's hand and the naked beauties both entered Billy's office again. Karen spoke confidently, "Okay Mr. Buttlicker you can fuck Pam's ass but we need you to buy 200 boxes."

"Jiminy Christmas 200! I'll never use that much!" he said astonished and slapped his forehead.

"Hold that thought Mr. Buttlicker. Pam put your knees up on this chair and bend over the chair back, let's see what Buttlicker here will miss out on if he passes up this offer." Karen says as she holds Pam's arm and guides her torso over the chair.

Pam does as instructed and mounts the chair, her toes pointing to the floor, she arches her back and extends her heart shaped bottom towards Billy. Her breasts hanging straight down, she rests her elbows on the chair back and turns her head to look at him seductively over her shoulder. Her sultry pose did not go unnoticed by Karen, Pam was a natural at selling paper!

"Like this, Karen?" Pam questioned, softly, seductively. 

"Yes, beautiful, keep your back arched and stick that ass out," Karen answered. 

Billy watched as Karen knelt next to Pam's ass and gently caressed both cheeks of ripe buttfat. She ran her fingertips up and down Pam's legs, touching her toes and feet and back up again and around her asscheeks, then circled a finger around Pam's tight anus. She lightly slapped her bum then ran her fingers across her fleshy plump pussy lips, up her taint, and circled her brown wrinkled star again with her index tip. 

Karen finished by placing both hands on Pam's ass cheeks and pulled apart, exposing her pussy hole and inner pink anal flesh. Karen directed her gaze seductively from Pam's pink pucker up to a nearly drooling Mr. Buttlicker. She motioned him over to Pam's spread ass and brought his face in to within an inch of Pam's skin. "Don't touch her yet, but smell it, get a good wiff," Karen tells him.

Buttlicker inhales deeply, smelling all the scents of Pam's wet aroused pussy and her puckered star. He smiles and opens his eyes wide. Karen then opened her mouth slightly and says softly, "200. No less. Buy 200 and you can have this ass. Do you want to stick your dick in her ass or not? It's your choice." 

He feverishly nods yes. "Yes yes you know I want that ass, okay fine you fucking girls know how to deal! Yes I have to have her ass fine whatever 200 just write it up."

He resumed standing behind Pam's bent over awaiting nether regions with great excitement and anticipation of assfucking her as Karen springs to her briefcase and springs back to him, documents in hand. Her breasts jiggled aggressively with her sudden movement. "Here sign here and here." Karen points to the document.

Buttlicker signs both lines, throws the pen across the room, and grabbed a squeeze of Karen's tits for good measure, then he resumes to studying Pam's ass spread in front of him. "Here let me help with that." Karen says to him and grabs his entire cock and balls in the palm of her hand then stuffs the entire unit in her mouth, coating it with saliva. She pulled it back out of her mouth and aimed it towards Pam's sexy crinkled butt hole. 

Karen feeds his miniscule shaft into Pam's ass, it enters nearly effortlessly. Although Karen knows Pam's ass to be incredibility tight from fingering it only minutes ago, his dick is so small it offers virtually no resistance to entering. Pam barely knew that he was even inside her at all. Smiling to herself, she regains some confidence in her sales abilities. 

As Billy worked her ass, Pam thought to herself. It would be nearly impossible for this poor old man to pleasure a woman, his penis was like that of a 1 year old boy's. At least it was hard Pam thought, at least it was hard. This would be even more difficult to put his cock in her bum if he was unable to achieve an erection. To which she thought any man that couldn't get a boner with her must be dead, simple explanation. 

Thrusting his triple-A battery sized dick in and out of her ass was incredibly easy on Pam, she could sit there bent over all day if need be. But Karen had other thoughts, both women had their powerful orgasms, rocking them to the core, but they could give a crap about this feeble old geezer. Karen wanted to hurry him along so they could get the heck out of there with his money.

Karen caressed Billy's balls with her fingertips and worked his taint with her other hand, massaging the thick tissue behind his nuts. Worried about him taking forever because he was so old, Karen gradually wrapped her entire hand around his balls and top of his shaft. His dick pumping in and out of Pam's ass and Karen's hand wrapped around his balls was having the desired effect though, so Karen knew this would be easy to finish gramps off. 

She also whispered into Pam's ear, "Clench your ass tight, we need it tight around his cock to speed this up." 

Pam turned her head and gave her a light closed lipped kiss, "You got it babe."

Billy's eyes were squinted nearly shut and he was huffing and puffing, holding on to Pam's hips for stability, he was moaning and groaning, perspiration forming on his forehead. The rocking of his hips into her caused Pam's long straight brown hair and succulent breasts to jiggle, both hanging from her, both receiving gentle caresses from Karen's free hand. Karen pinched Pam's nipples and added an extra touch by dirty talking the old man again to hurry him along. 

Resting her head on Pam's ass, Karen looked up at Buttlicker and said seductively, "How's Pam's ass Billy? Do you like Pam Beasley's ass? Well she loves having your cock in it. That's the same anal hole I was licking earlier Billy. Do you remember that? Hmm? When I was licking her tight little backdoor? That's right Billy, her tight little backdoor tastes so amazing, I love licking it as much as you like putting your cock in it. You see her big juicy tits jiggling?" She grabbed a breast. "Pam's tits are jiggling because you're fucking her ass now." 

And Karen went on and on, looking up at Billy and rubbing his balls, spilling any gibberish she could think of, repeating and describing the wonders of Pam's body to him. Billy loved Karen's sparkling eyes looking up at him, the jiggle of her breasts as she handied his junk while he penetrated Pam's anus drove him over the edge. He felt a tingle in his balls starting, it rose to the surface, engorging his balls, the pressure building, rising and building, until he felt like he was going to explode. He was grunting and huffing, trying to cum for the girls.

His body stiffened and he suddenly drove one hard thrust forward, "Arrrrrrrrg, mmmmmf!" he yelled out, emptying his gonads into Pam's rectum. Then his now less hardened member fell out of Pam's ass. At least it felt to him like he emptied his gonads, he stepped away from Pam and saw the slightest dribble of cum in her butthole. Pam bore down and squeezed out all cum from inside her anal canal, it amassed to half a thimble if he was lucky. Karen helped scoop out the cum that was squirted inside Pam's rectum by dipping a finger in and with a hook-shape scooped the cum out. 

Karen didn't like the guy but she had the heart to at least not make him feel like a complete loser with a little kid dick and a virtually nonexistent ejaculation so she said, "Watch this," to Billy. 

Karen took a long stroke with her tongue up Pam's vagina, across her taint, and over and past her butthole, scooping the cum drops onto her tongue. Billy savored his last eyefuls of the two beauties. He looked at Karen bent over kneeling behind Pam, her uniform tan skin, her puffy toes curled on the floor, her smooth firm legs, where her legs came together in the back, her exposed butthole and vagina just above where her legs join, her breasts hanging at the backs of Pam's legs , her dark firm hard nipples tickling on Pam's legs as Karen licked the cum out of Pam's ass. 




The Office: Pam's Interview Ch. 02



Karen was finishing her tongue cleaning and Pam said with a laugh, "Gee it's a good thing Jan was so thorough in interviewing me, getting cum licked out of my ass is like second nature now."

"Who is the Jan person you mentioned a few times? I'd like to meet her! Does she work at Dunder Mifflin too?" Billy asked.

Pam replied, "Yes she works in corporate and she trained us, but I'm sorry you probably won't be meeting with her for a sales call."

Karen brought Pam down to sitting on the seat in which she had been hunched over ass in the air for the last 10 minutes. Then Karen fed Pam the cum off her tongue, the women shared each other's tongues and shared the old man's cum. Each swallowing their share, they licked each other's teeth clean and gave each other's breasts a last fondling. They were sad but also encouraged to see their sales call end, and end profitably at that. They stuck this old guy with 200 boxes of paper that will take him years to work though. 

Billy was entertained by the cum swapping but also noticeably saddened by the information of not meeting Jan. Karen reassured him, "Trust me, any time you need some paper, call us over and we'll exceed your expectations, Jan's not even that hot." 

Both women knew that Jan was in fact quite hot but he bought the fib. They just had to stroke him some and make him feel important like the bigshot executive he thought he was. They thanked Billy for his business and let him know again to call them for all his paper needs as they gathered their things and left the room. The old man was nearly passed out, buck naked sitting in his chair, smile on his face like his dad just handed 16 year old Billy the keys to the corvette, so he didn't say much back but "WOW."

Pam and Karen walked their naked bodies out to the hall bathroom where they cleaned up before dressing. "Gotta wipe all your cum off me," they said jokingly to each other with a smile, knowing that each woman has ejaculated lady juices on the other. They got dressed and left for the parking lot.

On the drive back to Dunder Mifflin the saleswomen talked for a moment about their line of work. "That was pretty crazy back there, that guy's little dick. I bet you've seen some crazy stuff while out making sales calls huh?" Pam asked.

"I sure have, but I also scored some major up-sells by offering 'other benefits'. Some clients ask for some off the wall stuff but I can usually bring them back to reality, except for that freak last week with the gerbils in his office, I wasn't letting him come near me with one of those things," Karen chuckled.

They worked more on hair and makeup to finish wiping the "just got fucked and want some more" looks from their appearances. "Normally if I just handle their dick properly then they don't need much else I find," Karen also added for extra comfort. 

"Ahh I see," Pam said with a devilish smile, "I think I can get a handle of this job." As she said it she made a few motions with her right hand like she was stroking a penis. Karen smiled and held her hand in agreement.

"And what's the deal with the ass? Why do men like an ass so much? Don't they know I poop from there?" Pam inquired.

Karen responded, "Beats the heck out of me, why don't you ask Michael? He just fucked my ass before this sales call actually."

"No way!" Pam blurted, surprised, "You little skank, way to suck up to the boss I guess you could say."

Karen laughed, "Well, there wasn't much sucking involved, except when he came in my mouth, Michael was in a hurry."

"Gotcha, okay, I'll ask Michael some time," Pam said. 

"You do that," Karen snickered.

Hair and makeup put back in order, the ladies get back to the office with sales contracts in hand, signed by William J. Buttlicker himself. Unable to find Michael in his office, they asked the office staff if anyone knew his whereabouts. "He's probably still in the hot pretzel line downstairs," Stanley said in a half mumble, half groan, "I don't know how you missed him."

"Okay, we'll wait for him then," One of the women said.

Within a few minutes they hear Michael's voice talking to himself in the entryway, "Stupid pretzel guy, always runs out of my favorite flavors before I get my pretzel." 

He found Pam and Karen waiting for him. Pam handed him the sales contract, smiling and showing her pearly whites, she interlocked her hands behind her, placed her feet together one in front of the other, and twisted her body from side to side, and said very chipper and happily, "Here Michael, forget about that pretzel, we have something better, we closed a sweet deal today."

"That's right Michael," Karen said, "Pam up-sold this guy 100 times over, he only wanted 2 boxes but she sold him 200! She really sold her ASS off!"

"OOOH very impressive girls, very impressive," Michael said, reading the contract while pretzel crumbs and salt fell all over his suit jacket, "200 boxes will give you each a nice commission."

Dwight was eavesdropping and said loud enough for them to hear, "Hmmf, 200 is nothing, give me the next new client Michael and I'll double it!" He waived his hands in the air like he was throwing karate chops as he talked himself up like a big shot.

"Okay fine Dwight, you get the next one, "Michael answered. 

.... To Be Continued....



The Office: Pam's Interview Ch. 03



Dwight was getting ready to leave for a sales call the next morning. Pam looked up from her keyboard and asked, "So Dwight, still think you can double my order from yesterday and sell 400 boxes of paper today?"

"I sure can, as Assistant Regional Manager it is my duty to outsell all you worthless people," he said as he was putting on his coat.

Pam asked another question, "Care to put your money where your mouth is? How about a bet on that?"

Dwight cocked his head and said, "I'm listening..."

Jim's ears perked up as he sat there and listened to the conversation from his desk, next to the other two's desks.

Pam looked at him in all seriousness and challenged him, "I bet you your commission that I can sell 400 today and you can't." 

"Pffff," Dwight scoffed, "This will be like taking candy from a baby, give me a harder challenge next time. It's a deal, just get ready to write me a check when I get back here this afternoon."

Pam smiled and glanced at Jim who was also smiling. Dwight picked up his briefcase and hurried out the door, shooting the receptionist Erin a leering glance on the way out. "Nicely done Beasley, you put your money where your mouth is on this one," Jim said to her.

"If all goes well with my sales calls today, I'll use a lot more than my mouth, Jim," she replied with a smirk.

Some time later that day Pam had a prescheduled meeting with Michael in his office. As she entered Michael glanced at her then he frantically clicked his mouse and adjusted his trousers. His face instantly flushed, he said, "Umm, Pam, sorry I must have forgotten about our meeting. You had a great first sale there at Bill Buttlicker's yesterday Pam, what was your secret to success? I may ask you to share it with the team in the conference room if it's something we can all benefit from."

Her eyes diverted to his hands in his lap. "Well, you see, Michael, my success came from me being a woman, so I don't think the whole team will benefit from my tactics," Pam said.

"Ahh I see," replied Michael, smoothing out his pants one last time before bringing his hands to the surface of his desk, "I know what you mean. Well did you have any questions for me on how to improve upon your already impressive start?"

"Just one thing, Karen and I were talking about it, what's up with men's fascination with my ass?"

Michael laughed and nervously looked at his desk, "Your ass, Pam?"

"Well, the ass cheeks I can understand, but my ass hole is more what I'm talking about. With Karen's help yesterday we really had Bill Buttlicker craving my ass hole." She explained.

Michael's eyes drifted to Pam's hip area, concentrating on her tight skirt he said, "You see Pam, the pussy is a great thing, totally amazing, however any woman you have relations with will hand you her pussy, therefore making it a given. The ass on the other hand, it's like a sensual forbidden zone, not all women will let a man play with her ass. Dwight would use a Battlestar Galactica analogy. All the extra stuff is on the DVDs, not everyone has access to it but when you see it, it completes the whole package."

"But it's just another hole down there, it's even located right next to the pussy, what's so special about it," Pam asked.

"It's all crinkled and tight and it can't get a woman pregnant, are those enough reasons for you? I'd say if it helps you close the deal then by all means use your ass," Michael said, starting to get annoyed.

Pam left Michael's office probably even more confused than she was when she entered in the first place. She went back to her desk and continued her desk work throughout the day.

Late in the day Dwight burst in The Office and slumped down in his desk chair. "Freaking moron people don't know good paper when they see it," Dwight announced with frustration in his voice.

Jim looked at Pam then back at Dwight and spoke first, "Something wrong there cupcake?"

"Yes, idiot, all these offices are doing things all digital these days, they don't see a need for my paper, and when they do need it they need such a small amount they go to worthless office supply stores to get it," Dwight complained.

Pam shot Dwight a fake sympathetic glance and asked, "So you didn't sell 400 boxes today hun? Aww that's too bad."

Dwight frowned at her, "No, I went out to a bunch of places that weren't receptive to any of my sales strategies, I barely sold a couple boxes. You're so slick miss smarty pants, how many did you sell? Did you sell 400?"

"Well actually I'm about to leave for a sales call in a few minutes, we'll see how I do."

Pam was then off on her way to her only sales call of the day, a late afternoon meeting with Scranton Scrubbers, a family owned dry cleaning business. She was optimistic, with all the paper receipts they give their customers, they should have a need for a nice order. 

She entered Scranton Scrubbers and met with the owner and his son. "Hi Pam I'm Mark Miller, this is my son, Timmy," a friendly early 40s aged man said, shaking her hand. "Come in to my office and let's talk some paper."

Pam followed Mark and his son Timmy down the hall and sat in his office. "My son just graduated high school and will be working with us for the summer," Mark said.

Timmy, who was initially frowning, half-smiled and waved at Pam who smiled back. "Please excuse my son," Mark spoke, "He just broke up with his girlfriend and he's kinda depressed about it, my poor little Timmy."

Pam leaned forward and showing genuine sympathy apologized for his broken heart. Mark started the meeting off, "So shall we get down to business? We need quite a bit of paper to run our dry cleaning business. We'll need at least a hundred boxes monthly."

"Definitely, we can handle that, I will even tell you about a couple of sales we're running at Dunder Mifflin too," Pam said.

Timmy mumbled under his breath, obviously annoyed at being there, "Yeah fine whatever, paper, so lame."

"Timmy! Don't be a douche bag! You be nice to the nice lady," His father commanded. "So what if your useless girlfriend dumped you, I'm sure you'll find another."

Pam tried comforting Timmy again, "Aww it will be okay, your girlfriend dumped you, it hurts but it can't be that bad right, how old are you 18? 19? It probably wasn't that serious, I'm sure there will be others."

Timmy hung his head and said, "Yeah whatever, she was fine it's just that I thought we were going to go all the way soon, now I'll have to start all over with another girl."

Pam couldn't help herself but to show surprised at Timmy speaking so candidly about his sex life in front of his father there in the room. Mark saw Pam's reaction and offered an explanation, "Timmy and I talk about personal things like this and we're a pretty close family. Timmy is still a virgin and looking forward to popping his cherry. Am I right Timbo?"

"Dad!" Timmy shot him an evil glance.

"Hey hey its okay, I'm sure Miss Pam here has had boyfriends and past relationships, with all respect, Pam," Mark said, looking at Pam. 

Pam's eyes twinkled as she quickly formulated a plan to please her clients and up-sell Dwight. "Mark, can I talk to you for a moment outside your office?" Pam asked the older man. They rose to step out and leave Timmy in the room.

"This may seem a bit forward of me but Timmy seems to be pretty depressed, he seems like a great guy underneath it all, how about if I were willing to be his first, would you double your paper order to 200 boxes?" Pam said, looking up to Mark out in the hallway.

Mark paused and thought for a moment. Pam hoped she didn't cross a line, being as forward as she was. Her fears were put to rest when Mark said, "That is so nice of you to offer, just one thing though, since we are such a close family, do you mind if I was still in the room? You know, for moral support you could say. But yes, 200 boxes sounds doable, we can always use the paper."

"Absolutely," Pam replied. She was finding out how much she loved sex at her new job and was cautiously excited about this sudden notion of voyeurism. "I have a fun way we can do this, Mark, when we go back in let Timmy handle the meeting, I'll take it from there. Plus I'm really freaking horny so you'll be doing me a favor."

Her privates instantly tingled, she could feel the moistening sensation in her panties already. The pair entered Mark's office together. Mark said to his son, "Timmy, since you'll be here for the summer seeing how I run the business, how about if I let you negotiate this paper sale here, it may help to take your mind off of girl problems."

Mark sat at his desk which faced the chairs that Timmy occupied one of. Pam stood between the men and faced Timmy.

"Yeah fine whatever," Timmy said nonchalantly.

Pam took it from there, "Okay let's get started then, let me tell you about our company and our mission first."

As she spoke she pulled some presentation materials out of her briefcase and began hanging them on the wall. As she hung the pie charts, bar graphs, and pricing sheets she continued speaking, "Dunder Mifflin was started in 1949 by Robert Dunder and his business partner Robert Mifflin in New York, New York."

Finished with hanging her display materials, she turned to face Timmy who was still seated. She began unbuttoning her blouse one button at a time, pausing for emphasis. Timmy's and Mark's eyes widened. 

Pam continued further, "We offer a wide array of paper and printing materials, for all the business needs of our clients."

As she spoke she continued undressing, removing her blouse from off her shoulders. Her nipples were hard little nubs poking into the fabric of her pink bra. The abundant tit flesh nearly spilling over the lace cups. "Our competitive prices and willingness to over-deliver on our promises help make Dunder Mifflin a very competitive company."

Timmy watched wide eyed. He looked from her beautiful face, down her slender neck and shoulders, over her curvaceous jug mounds encapsulated in their silken fabric, down her pale flat stomach and belly button.

She unzipped her skirt and slid it down her legs, then stepped out of it and kicked off her shoes. Now standing in only bra and matching pink panties Pam resumed her sales pitch, "Timmy, let's discuss a sale today that will help your company increase your business and increase your customer loyalty." 

Mark and Timmy both watched with their jaws practically on the floor. Her casually undressing while delivering a sales pitch was something titillating and unique to say the least. 'Is this really happening?!,' Timmy thought.

Pam didn't stop speaking then as she unclasped her bra and removed her panties. There she stood, gloriously nude in front of Timmy. Timmy's eyes shot to her succulent breasts, shaved pussy, and the hourglass shape in between. "At Dunder Mifflin we excel at pleasing and satisfying our clients."

Timmy couldn't tear his eyes from her pussy as she stood before him, its inner fleshy lips gently poking out from in between the larger meaty tissue. There were no tan lines, just uniform pale skin color up and down her womanly figure. It looked so scrumptious he hoped this was going where he thought it was going.

Mark, sitting at his desk behind Pam, observed her heart shaped bottom and caught a peek of the sides of her breasts as viewed from the back, just peeking around her rib cage. 

Now Pam, thinking back to the meeting with Michael earlier and conversation about her ass, went in for the kill. She turned 180 degrees to face Mark Miller seated at his desk, she 'accidentally' dropped a bobby pin out of her hair and bent at her hips to pick it up. Jutting her round bottom towards Timmy, she reached around instead of picking up the pin and spread her ass cheeks for Timmy's dinner-plate wide eyes. "Oh rats I dropped a bobby pin, but before I pick it up my ass itches," she said.

With one finger she circled around her tight little puckered anus and rubbed the orifice just for a second. "Mmm that's better," she said. Then she grabbed the pin and stood again and turned to face Timmy once more. 

Pam then walked 3 steps to stand directly in front of Timmy in his chair. She leaned forward, allowing her bare breasts to hang at his face, their skin just inches apart. Timmy shifted in his seat. Pam looked down at the bulge running halfway down his pant leg and could tell he was obviously aroused. Pam said, "Dunder Mifflin cares about its clients and I want to make sure you are well taken care of."

She paused there, looking into his eyes which were fixated on her breasts. He looked up for a moment, nervously at her large green eyes, and then looked down at her breasts again. "Go ahead son, listen to the nice girl," Mark said.

Pam rubbed his cock through his pants, sliding her hand up and down the fabric, squeezing the growing hardening shaft and said, "Timmy, seeing how you are so depressed over a girl how about I help you see that you're better than her anyway. Now get up and get naked, let's take care of that boner I can see and feel through your pants that you've been trying to hide unsuccessfully."

Timmy smirked and shot his dad a puzzled look. Mark said, "It's okay son, do as she says."

Pam knelt before him and unbuttoned his pants and slid them down as Timmy took off his shirt. He had a well chiseled physique, Pam could tell that he worked out. Pam slid her hand down his pecs and his 6-pack abs to place her fingertips in the waistband of his briefs. His cock was standing straight out, threatening to burst through the fabric. 

She pulled the briefs out and over his impressive cock, standing at full attention and rock hard, it was at least as big as Michael's if not bigger. He stepped out of his briefs as she took his cook in her hand and looked up him. "I'm so excited to be your first, Timmy," she said. 

"Mmm look at this cock, it looks so tasty!" Pam said in admiration of the striking pecker pointed at her at eye level. She then said with a smirk, "Seeing how this is your first, I'll be gentle."

She fed his cock into her mouth, lightly and playfully biting the engorged head at first. Slowly sliding it in her hot mouth, she ran circles with her tongue all up and down the wide shaft. Placing his hand on the back of her head, Timmy shuttered and moaned. 

He could see the top of her head bobbing up and down his cock, her brown locks flowing down and swaying with the back and forth motion and her little toes peeking out from underneath her bum. "Oh Pam, that's so amazing, keep doing that," Timmy whispered. 

Mark was watching in approval as his son was given a blow job. Her breasts swaying with her hair as her head bobbed on his cock, she made gentle moaning sounds along with Timmy.

She released his cock from her mouth and held it, gently running her hand up and down the length she looked at it, studied it. Pam looked up at Timmy's face. "This is a remarkable cock," she said, "It would be a shame to end it all so quickly and have you cum too soon."

"No, don't stop. Please. Can you please suck it some more?" Timmy asked in earnest.

"No, I don't think I will." Timmy's face sunk. But Pam then said, "I have a better idea, come with me."

She stood up from the floor momentarily before sitting on a chair opposite Mark's desk. She raised her legs up from the floor and allowed them to hang off the armrests, at her knees. Her pussy in full view, she ran her fingertip up the length of the now well lubricated slit and stopped to massage her clit for a second before saying, "Timmy, what do you think is going to happen now?"

"Umm... we're going to have sex?" he asked, smiling nervously.

She chuckled and smiled, "Yes Timmy, we're going to have sex. Bring your cock over here, my pussy is hungry!

He knelt before her and said, "I want to try something first, do you mind if I lick it?"

Pam replied with a smile, "I saw you looking at my pussy a minute ago, I was hoping you would ask me to lick it, go ahead and dive in."

He slowly licked up the length of her pussy and paused to run circles around her clit. Pam shuddered and clenched a breast with one hand and ran her fingers up over her forehead and through her hair with the other. She clenched her bare toes hanging off the armrests and let herself murmur, "Mmm yeah, taste that pussy."

Timmy spread her giblets with his fingertips and licked at it, allowing his tongue to wander in between and all around the delicate folds of vulva skin and timidly fingered the soft pink hole, occasionally looking up at her, seeing her gritting her teeth and looking back down at him. Timmy thought he would burst and although he could have licked Pam's fresh pussy and all its freely flowing juices for the next hour, he felt somewhat relieved when Pam motioned him to stand up. He was finally going to put his dick in a girl! 

She gripped his shaft with one hand, just behind the head, and pressed it to her drenched orifice. "Give it to her son, she's a bitch in heat!" Mark exclaimed with enthusiasm for his son. 

She moved Timmy's body to align them and adjust the angle of attack then she resumed feeding it into her. Once aligned properly, Timmy moved his hips forward, patiently driving his cock inside her. He thrusted his entire length in and out of her as Pam reached down to cup his balls and caress his muscled chest with the other hand. She looked up at him and smiled.

He smiled back at her. His eyes then drifted to her breasts, erect hardened nipples and the fatty tissue swaying slightly with the motion of his thrusting. "It's okay if you want to touch them," she said.

He caressed her breasts gently and gave her nipples a light pinch.

"Now seeing as this is your first time it won't take you long to cum, it's okay if you cum quickly, don't feel embarrassed," Pam reassured. 

Timmy, still caressing her breasts, blinking his eyes forcefully and gasping, said, "Okay, *grunt* do I cum *whew* in you then?"

Pam smiled, petted his chest, then gripped his ass cheek, and said, "You might like this instead: when you're about to cum I want you to pull it out and cum on my tits."

Mark was still at his station, hands placed in front of him on his desk, watching, smiling. 

Pam now had her legs wrapped around Timmy's torso, her feet at his butt pulling him into her, helping his cock slide in and out of her pussy. Her inner pussy skin folded out slightly with each exit thrust of his cock, paying tribute to the tightness of her soft juicy cunt. 

A few more thrusts was all it took. Timmy gave Pam two quick thrusts then said quickly, "Okay I'm ready."

He slid his cock out of her and with cat-like agility she slid down the chair to her knees where she knelt before him, cupping her breasts and looking up at his face and the long hard cock in front of her. He stroked his cock a final time, Pam's pussy juices provided ample lubricant. "Ahhgg," he yelled with a grunt, "It's going to cum!"

"Yeah that's it, come on my tits Timmy," Pam said with a soft affectionate tone.

A hot jet of cum erupted from his cock, plastering her chest above her tits, causing her to flinch, then a second jet just as forceful as the first coated her tits, thoroughly glazing the orbs over. A third spurt and then finally a copious amount of dribble oozed onto her cupped breasts. "Mmm, that's nice," Pam said as she held her breasts, pressed them together, then slide them up and down against each other, smearing Timmy's cum all over her chest. 

She held a breast to her tongue and licked a small amount up then looked up at him and smiled. "Wow that was impressive, I can tell you were sexually frustrated. We'll let that one sit for a moment then we can have enough go."

"Nice, Timmy, that's my boy," the proud father said from his desk, delighted at seeing his son happy again.

"How about you now, Mark, fancy a turn?" Pam asked the older Miller as she wiped the cum off her chest with tissues from his desk.




The Office: Pam's Interview Ch. 03



He stared at her nude body, surprised at her question to him, and said, "You have a beautiful body and I'd love to, however, I've been suffering from an erectile dysfunction problem for years now. I'm sorry I wouldn't be much use to you."

He said it rather matter of factly, considering the embarrassment his situation would normally cause in a man. Pam's mind quickly began to search for the next step to take. She still needed a better order to win the bet with Dwight, and she knew that she was a beautiful woman and thought any man who couldn't get an erection from seeing her, especially seeing her naked, was either blind or dead. 

Pam swiftly arrived at a solution. "Oh, so sorry to hear about that. I'll make you a deal, if I can get you hard will you double your order to 400 boxes now?"

Mark answered her immediately, "Me, hard? 400 boxes? Ms. Beasley if you can get me hard I'll buy 1,000 boxes right here and now today."

Wow that must be some problem, she thought to herself, no wonder he could just sit there smiling while his son fucked me, his hands never leaving his desk, he sat more or less motionless the whole time.

Timmy was sitting again in the chair, his cock now flaccid as he watched the negotiations. He wasn't sure what to think other than he already found a fondness for the dry cleaning business if coming to work is like this.

"You're on buddy," Pam said to Mark as she rose to her feet. "If I can get you hard then I want you to fuck me, then would you buy more paper? Say, 1,200?"

"Yeah, sure, 1,200, it will never happen though, you can't get me hard," Mark said defiantly. 

"We'll see about that," Pam said brazenly, walking towards his desk. "To do this I want you to get naked for me and sit on the floor in the middle of the room here."

He followed instructions and sat on the floor, legs outstretched, reclining, leaning on his hands behind him. Pam thought he looked good naked too, now he sees where Timmy got his good looks. Mark too was athletic looking, he looked like he takes care of himself. Her eyes also went to his flaccid cock laying on the floor between his legs. It was an extraordinary size, long, thick, girthy, but just plain limp. She didn't notice any movement from his cock yet even though she was standing naked before him, something she's never encountered before. Pam is used to men getting hard only on her command just about.

Pam sat in front of him and placed her bare feet on his upper thighs, her finely shaved pussy was open and still visibly wet. Mark watched as Pam began to circle her fingers lightly across her belly then down to her pussy lips. 

"First I want you to watch my pussy as I masturbate to start us off, we'll see if I can get you hard," she said as she played with her outer labia. 

He shook his head yes. Timmy moved his chair to sit in front of Pam, he wanted to watch her masturbate too. With broad movements, Pam cupped her pussy, then spread her pussy lips and felt all the tender pink tissue with her fingertips. "Yeah that's it, watch my pussy, get that cock hard for me, watch me finger my pussy."

She then inserted her finger and fucked herself for a few seconds, gasping in pleasure, then withdrew her wet pussy juice coated finger. She brought it to Mark's face and said, "Here, smell my pussy, do you like the smell of my pussy?"

Mark smelled her finger, then Pam put her finger in his mouth then withdrew it to bring her hand back to her pussy. He smiled and agreed it smelled and tasted like candy. 

"You finger me while I get myself off, okay?" Pam told him.

With her feet on his legs she lifted her butt off the floor an inch while he leaned forward and inserted his finger in her tight pussy. Her tender toes dug into his legs, she gripped him with her feet. He motioned his finger in and out of her, hand sawing her as she rubbed on her bulging clitoris. Pam learned from Karen that a little dirty talk goes a long way.

Doing her best sexy baby-talk she said, "Timmy was great, but I didn't get to cum yet today. I want you to help me orgasm then I'm going to fuck your brains out. But I need your cock to be big and hard to fuck my pussy."

His cock twitched a minuscule amount. Progress! Pam smiled, knowing her seduction was working, now she had to keep at it. She continued circling her clit, moaned, whimpered, and sighed in pleasure.

"I want that big hard dick in me today, I have to have it, if I don't get it I think I'm going to burst," she told him. 

Mark finger fucked her and offered his thumb up to her juicy clit, smearing juice all over her exposed dripping pussy. She gasped in pleasure and also began fondling her breasts with her free hand. 

She changed seduction tactics. She leaned forward and took his mostly flaccid cock in her mouth, sliding her lips up and down the thick meaty length. She felt it twitch in her mouth again. More progress!

"Mmm I'm going to get your cock nice and hard, I need to be fucked, I need this cock to fuck my pussy." She told him while rubbing his cock with both hands. 

Mark was looking down at her, smiling, not sure if it's going to work but he's still enjoying spending time with a naked woman while at work. 

"I can feel your cock getting hard, now I'm going to try another move. I want you to finger fuck me some more."

With that she turned around and positioned herself on all fours, placing her lady parts in front of his face. He extended a long stiff finger and poked it in her vagina as she rubbed it with one hand and stroked his still hardening cock with the other. 

He inserted his other index finger in her pussy, then spread her apart, exposing her inner pink flesh, then rubbed both fingers in and out. Pam gasped in pleasure, "Yeah that's it, Mark, you're going to make me cum, keep fucking me with those fucking fingers!"

She moved her pussy masturbating hand around to play with her ass. She did circles around her brown pucker then slowly poked her fingertip in the tight hole. "Mmm my ass is so yummy, do you like watching me finger my ass?"

"Mmm Hmm," is all he could say, he really couldn't close his jaws at the resplendent spectacle of Pam Beasley on all fours fingering her ass before him. 

She started moaning louder, nearly screaming, gasping for breath. Her orgasm washed over her, fulfilling her. It caused her to tremble all over and grunt aggressively, almost animalistic. Her pussy clenched tight on his fingers and her ass tight on her own finger. Her body shuddering, she yelled, "Fuck I'm cumming, I'm cumming! Fuck that's hot!"

Panting, she then tipped forward and layed on her belly, still rubbing her pussy underneath her, her butt hole still slightly exposed, she raised a foot in the air and placed it on Mark's chest. He kissed the top of her foot and her puffy pink toes.

She sat and turned to see that Mark was fully hard! It worked! She will get a nice sale today, beat Dwight, and still get to fuck this guy so everyone wins. 

She gripped his cock and did a twisting motion on the shaft. Pam looked up at him and said, "Mmm nice cock, it's so big and hard. I have another special surprise for you when you fuck me. I want you and Timmy to do a DP."

Timmy was fully hard again after watching Pam masturbate and orgasm, watching, stroking his shaft. He was hoping she would say something to include him again.

"What's a DP," Timmy asked, confused.

His dad chuckled, "Go ahead and tell him, Pam, you're in for a real treat, son."

Pam smiled, showing her gorgeous smile, "It means I want your cock in my ass, Timmy, and your father's cock in my pussy, double penetration, I want both my holes stuffed!"

Timmy's jaw dropped, "Whoa that sounds interesting, yeah I want to stick it in her ass!"

Pam had Timmy lay on his back and she approached him with a bottle of lube produced from her purse in her hand. She knelt over him and globbed the lube on his erection and spread it all up and down his shaft and said, "Mmm this cock is going to feel so good in my ass, you can cum in there too if you want."

She hovered over him, reverse cowgirl, facing his feet and lowered herself onto his cock. Relaxing her anus, she allowed the thick cock to penetrate her ass with her gasping in pain and pleasure at the same time. 

Her eyes clenched tight, her face contorted, she accepted all he had to offer, the entire length was up her ass now. She moaned and fucked herself on his cock several times to get acclimated to its presence up inside her rectum.

With a finger wag to Mark she said between grunts, "Okay mister, now that you're hard bring that cock over here and fuck my pussy."

Mark raised her legs higher, bringing her feet to his shoulders, he slid his cock in her pussy as he caressed her toned legs and breasts. Pam's mouth opened wide she shouted, "Oh fuck that's interesting!"

Fucking her pussy, Mark said, "Have you done this before?"

Between heavy sighs Pam smiled and playfully said, "No I sure haven't, have you?"

Mark shook his head yes, "Yeah you should have seen Timmy's mother back in college, she had skills." He resumed pistoning her while his son had his cock in her ass just below him. Pam was breathing heavy, sweat forming on her heaving breasts, and she said, "Force your cocks in together and out together, I want to feel them both entirely inside me at the same time."

The men listened and coordinated their double penetration attack. They even smiled and high-fived each other. Timmy reached up and cupped her ample breasts, flicking her nipples.

"Oh shit," Mark gasped, "I'm going to cum, I haven't ejaculated in years, Pam you're so awesome! I'm going to cum in your mouth, open your mouth get ready for my cum!"

Pam obeyed and waited for the impending cum drink she was about to taste. "Come here big boy," she said and left her mouth open, her tongue protruding over her bottom teeth. Mark grunted as he pulled his cock from her pussy and stood next to her, stroking his dick as hot ropes shot like a fire hose from his immense cock. Most of it hit her mouth, more specifically the back of her throat as several hot sperm spurts forcibly entered her mouth and splashed on her tongue. All those years of not cumming have paid off here with such a large ejaculate for her mouth. She then sucked his cock dry and scooped the stray cum from her cheeks with the head of his cock into her mouth, and then swallowed it all. 

Timmy underneath also announced he was going to cum. He drove his cock deep in her ass for a final thrust and shot his cum up inside her rectal passage, coating her insides with all his balls had to offer. "Fuck yeah, fuck that ass, cum in that ass," Timmy grunted as he spurted. 

"Mmm yummy!" Pam said to her clients as she stood up off Timmy's cock.

She got on all fours once again and placed her hand behind her between her legs, under her ass. She bore down and discharged the cum from her ass where it dripped in the palm of her hand. Once she was satisfied she squeezed all the cum out she brought her hand to her face and sucked and licked all the cum off her hand and fingers, swallowing the entire thing. 

Not finished yet, Pam really showed appreciation for the Miller's business by sucking their cocks another minute, cleaning them up with her hot wet mouth. 1,200 boxes of paper put Pam in a charitable mood to say the least. 

She stood and shook their now flaccid cocks one at time as if she was shaking hands and said, "Well, gentlemen, the pleasure was all mine, please call me again for all your paper needs, you won't be disappointed."

......

On the drive back to The Office Pam couldn't wipe the smile off her face. Her ass burned, her pussy burned, her stomach was a little knotted, maybe from drinking so much cum she thought, but she beat Dwight and scored a great commission for herself. 

Pam sat at her desk where Dwight looked over at her suspiciously. He said in a condescending manner, "So Pam, did you outsell the master as you thought you could?"

"Even better you beet juice swilling freak, I sold 1,200 boxes!"

Dwight instantly became angry, pursing his lips, in disbelief, he said, "How the fuck did you sell so much paper to a mom and pop dry cleaner!?"

"With this," Pam said as she rose to her feet, placed a foot up on her chair, lifted her skirt to her waist, and moved her panties to the side to expose her pink pussy lips.

"You slut! Michael! Tell Pam she can't do that to our clients!" Dwight yelled. Michael, in his office with the door closed, chose to ignore him.

Pam sang in a sing songy way, "I sold twelve-hundred boxes with my pus-sy." Then she extended both her middle fingers to Dwight and yelled for the whole office to hear, "I beat Dwight at a sales challenge so fuck you motherfucker, you can't outsell me when I have this body!"

Dwight's face got as red as his beets and he yelled back, "I'll get you back you tramp. You can go to hell Pam, and I'll see you there!"

... to be continued...