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Lay-Offs Ch. 01

By: Linda Jean



Chapter 01: Samantha

I sat at my desk holding this letter; the more I read it, the more I knew that it was going to change my life, as I knew it. I am 38 going on 42 (I look 38 even though I am 42.) I've never married and have been working since I was 17. I worked all through college. Now part of the reason I never had many dates I hate to admit this but facts are facts. All through my school years I looked like the standard "Nerd" I wore big rim glass's, I kept my hair in a bun because my mother felt only good girls wore their hair like that. 

I did not begin to fill out in my chest until I was 17 and of course I was a little heavy. That's not quite true, I was fat. The boys and girls would make fun of me in grade school and right through High school. I knew even in Collage that I was the butt of many a joke. I just worked even harder to being a straight "A" student. It was easy since I did not have any distractions. 

By the time I was able to lose my weight I was in my 20's and because I worked so hard I just continued to not date. Oh the men I worked with once in awhile would hit on me, but every one of them were married. I sort of knew that it was going to be me and my hand the rest of my life. I was drunk as hell when I deflowered myself at age 23 in my dorm listening to my roommate screwing herself like crazy. I think she did it that loud and long to just get to me. That night I used a beer bottle, later in life I managed to order a dildo through the mail. 

Now I am not sure you understand what a girl like me went through as a teenager then as a young woman. Sexually I wanted sex as everyone else did. With no dates, no one ever even tried to touch me on my small breast or between my legs. With no dates I would have free time, which I would spend on the Internet reading sex stories. 

Looking back, I now know that was not the best choice because all those stories ever did for me was tell me what I was missing. Masturbation was my way of life from twelve maybe thirteen (I don't recall my age when I finely did it). The only reason I remember when I took my own virginity was the pain. Even in college my only source of entertainment was reading porn and watching it. 

I'm telling you this so you may understand why I was so excited. Here I am in my late Thirty-(ish) years of life and the only sex life I have ever had has been my fingers and dildos. I have lots and lots of sex toys as well as a collection of other phallic items. I have a collection of porn that would rival any sex addicts. I have files and files of dirty filthy nasty sex stories that I have read and liked so much that I cannot delete them. 

Oh I just remembered I did have sex with a man once; I was drunk (of course) I went to a bar, met a man, we went out to his van and he did it. It was way too fast for me. I wasn't even getting started when he finished. He got off of me I staggered out of his van and he left. I cried all the way home disgusted with myself. My only experience with a man was nothing but a waste. 

I started with Fidelity Mutual right out of college. I have worked my way up to General Manager where I have been for the last eight years. I run the West Coast two-story branch. I employ six adjusters, a staff of twelve in the sales division, as well as another thirteen of office staff. I have interviewed each and every one of my employees giving the final say of approval (or not.) I run a very conservative work place, where the women are women and dress as such, no pants or slacks. The men are gentlemen that come to work in suits with ties our Company has an image and I keep it that way. 

The rest of the company in other regions have all gone casual; you could say that my division (West Coast) is a hold out. I don't even allow "Casual Fridays". Oh my employees grumble about it, but I am fair, and I pay them very well. Just because I am at work does not mean that I cannot be a Lady. The women working for me will dress and act as Ladies or find another place to work. The men will be gentlemen or they are gone as well. I told you all this so you understand that my outward appearance is one thing and my private life is just the opposite. I know what the corporate world wants and I am that. I have my own wants and desires that I have never been able to live out. 

I sat at my desk holding a letter in my hands; I read it over and over. The first time I read it, it started to get the gears going in my head. You see I can't begin to tell you the number of times just this past year that I have abused myself, going over and over in my mind how I wished I could be the nasty boss that tricked or blackmailed her employees into having sex with her. 

The stories are always about some male boss that gets his way with the women under him. Once in awhile I would find some story of a female boss that did the same to her male employees. I knew in real life that could never happen. I knew that with the laws today it would be instant suicide. 

Being the "Boss" I have responsibilities galore, but at the same time very little to almost no physical work to do. I normally just sat at my desk reading dirty stories on my PC with every day interruptions of phone calls and papers to sign. In my personnel life I have had several on line dates where we mutually masturbated but that were the extent of that. Some days I would come to work with a butterfly between my legs and run three or four sets of batteries down. I always carried my pocket rocket and a nine-inch dildo in my purse. Having my own private bathroom in my office gave me the privacy I needed to "relax."

I sat there trembling as I re-read the letter my vagina was tingling. I was turned on sexually because I knew that I now had the right tool at the right time to do something I knew I never normally would have the nerve to do.

The letter subject was "Lay-offs" It said:

As you are aware Fidelity Mutual is in a present down size since the purchase by World Wide Insurance. The review conducted last month showed that you need to down size your office staff from your present staff of nine to three. On the first of next Month you may increase the remaining staff hourly wage up to and not exceeding their present hourly wage by 100%. Sales, Claims and personnel office will remain at present levels. The reason for allowing the pay increase is the heavier workload that the remaining staff will have to pick up. 

You are authorized to give a two-month severance to all terminated employees. (Authorized however not required). You have three weeks to weed out the personnel you feel can be terminated with the least problems.

Managers are authorized to offer an optional two-months of severance pay to terminated employees. Over the next three weeks, review the employees that can be terminated with the least amount of negative impact on the company. 

Be aware that our attorneys are standing by for any lawsuits which may arise. We have experienced in the past that when we terminate such large numbers that claims are raised of sexual harassment and sexual assaults, discrimination, by race, weight, age and such. We want to assure you that this is expected and how to prepare. It has been our experience that in times like this your being a female will not make any difference. Expect it and rest assured we know better, if there had been any question your position would have been the first replaced. 

Once word gets out that such a termination is going on employees will attempt to record you and taking things that you say way out of context. It is our recommendation that you record with the employee's knowledge any topic of possible termination. In the Chicago Division Mark notified his employees as a group and used his time to see who would respond to the challenge. This caused competition and he kept three top members of his staff.

How you do it is your choice. There will not be any diverting of personnel to fill gaps or reward employees other than the month severance package. If you have questions or need advice Vice President Gamble is here to assist you.

When I read it the first time I knew I had something in my hand that would allow me to do the un-thinkable. I made it very apparent that our company hired only family orientated people. I made it clear that sexual harassment would not be tolerated what so ever. I had a written policy that any married employee with a relationship with another employee not his or her spouse would be cause for termination.

No one has ever known what a sexual appetite I have. I did not figure it all out yet, but I knew if I played my cards right I would do things this next two weeks that would satisfy me for the rest of my life. 

One thing I made sure of was the people I had working for me all were top notch in their knowledge and appearance. No one including myself was over weight. No one could be thought of as lazy, I did not have one smoker in the bunch (not by design, I was just lucky). I knew I did not have any racist or bigots. My work force was diverse and wholesome. 

Last month when the efficiency experts were here I knew it was only a matter of time before I would be required to let someone go. I thought one maybe two but nine, wow this was going to be something. I guess in some small way I was relieved that the head office decided to leave me in place and not lay me off for right now. 

I had Becky bring me the second floor personnel files. I needed to study them and figure out how I was going to do this. I wanted to get the competition going and let every one work at helping me decide who I would keep and who I would lay-off. 

The competition I had in mind could land me in jail and of course cost me my own job, but if I did it right I might be able to pull it off. 

I sat at my desk turned on and so sexually excited I was throbbing between my legs. I picked up the phone and told Becky (my assistant) to send Samantha in to see me. I realized that I did not have any plan, I had thought of being able to do this for years and years. I knew that I was in complete control of every one that worked on the second floor. I mean real control.

Samantha knocked and when she came in I called Becky and told her under no circumstances were we to be disturbed. I keep a micro recording device in my purse for meetings. I had taken it out and placed it on my desk. When Samantha came in I had her close the door and sit in front of my desk. 

I said, "Thank you for coming in Samantha, before I start I need to inform you that I am recording this conversation for our permanent file."

The look on her face was priceless, it was pure terror. I have no idea why seeing her like that made me feel so, Oh I don't know, maybe the word I am looking for is "powerful".

I then said, "Remind me Samantha you don't have any children do you? Do you have any idea why I called you to my office Samantha?" I knew she didn't but I could not think of a better way to start out this conversation "for the records".

Samantha put down her head and said meekly, "Yes Ma'am." That got me curious, as could be; no one was to know about this. Did Becky tell the office? I had to know, because if she had she was going to be first on the list.

I wanted to come across stern, but not so much to scare Samantha. I said, "Ok young lady lets hear it!"

I called her a young lady when in fact she was thirty-nine.

She said, "You heard about Frank and I haven't you? I'll break it off, it was just a fling; I don't know why I allowed it to go on. I like Mary, the way she talked about him in bed I couldn't help myself. I am so sorry, I promise it will never happen again. Please don't fire us. I swear to God I will never sleep with him again."

I stopped her, "Before you say anything else take a breath." I reached up and turned off my recorder. As I did this I started, "Samantha I don't think we should have that on your record right now. I think it best to turn off the recorder; no one needs to know the details. I'll turn it back on later when I have decided just how I am going to handle this little mess you are in."

I hit rewind and stopped it, then hit the record button again. I wasn't about to pass up an opportunity like this. I sat it down on my desk between us, "To be honest with you Sam, It is alright to call you Sam isn't it dear? (I did not wait for her to answer) I have not decided what I am going to do yet. I think I will make that decision after I find out if you are going to come completely clean or if you are going to try and lie to me about this sordid affair. Something tells me that when you two went to bed you sure as hell didn't `sleep together' as you put it now did you?" 

I waited for her to respond; she didn't so I said in a stern voice again, "Look Samantha, look at me, and answer my questions or go back to your desk and clean it out. Now you didn't sleep with him now did you? You fucked him, or should I say he fucked you."

Samantha raised her head and I saw tears in her eyes, her trembling lips moved, "No we didn't sleep together. You are correct he fucked me. Now are you happy that you got me to admit it, I told you I was sorry, it won't happen again."

I don't have any idea what came over me. Inside I was shaking, my heart was pounding my mouth was dry. Running through my mind were all those filthy sex stories where the boss confronted his or her prey and he came down hard, making sure that he or she was in full control. Setting the person off guard before springing the trap.

I snapped, "Don't get smart with me young lady, you know the rules. You knew the moment he slipped you his cock that as it entered you and you felt it fill you that you wanted him to fuck you. You chose to receive his hard cock over your wonderful boyfriend John's. You chose to enjoy him over your friendship with his wife Mary. To top it off, you knew as he was fucking you that if I found out you and he would be fired. You chose that time of pleasure over your jobs here. You are not a dumb animal, you desired him didn't you? You wanted him and you chose him over everything for that moment of sexual bliss now didn't you Samantha?"

She looked at me almost pleading, "I guess you could say that, but it was a mistake. I mean it just sort of happen the first time."

She said "the first time" so I pressed it even more, "Well maybe you could say that about the first time, but what about all the others? What about the next time that you arranged to sneak off and screw him, what about the time after that and the time after that? You knew from the day that I hired you relationships out side of marriage here was forbidden. I made it very clear that I would fire you if this kind of thing happened. You knew it and you still opened your legs to receive his cock now didn't you Sam?"

I saw tears running down her cheeks, "Yes, but we where so careful, no one knew, no one. I don't want John to find out and Mary. Poor Mary this would kill her to know that Frank and I were, you know."

I cut her off, I wasn't going to let an opportunity like that pass me by, "Know what? That you were fucking her husband, that you were sucking his dick. Did you really think of Mary or John as Frank gave you his sperm to drink? You did swallow it didn't you Sam? Your not the kind of bitch that sucks a guy off and spits it out are you Sam?"

The look on her face was confusion, added to her embarrassment. I on the other hand could feel that I was soaking wet. My vagina was throbbing with desire and I wanted to touch myself in the worse way. I was speaking to another human being of some of the most private things. I knew that what ever I asked Samantha would answer. Not because we were friends, not because she wanted help or advice, she was telling me everything I wanted to know just to keep her job. Telling me in hope that I would not fire her. 

She was sniffling, "Yes, no, I mean I don't know." 

I pressed her to answer, "Yes, No, you don't know? That wasn't a hard question Sam. You either swallow or you don't. Do you swallow when Frank fucks your face or not?" 

Looking at me in disbelief I guess of the question, "Yes, but I don't do that a lot." 

Fuck every time she opened her mouth it gave me more things to dig her about. I just had to press it more. 

"You don't do it a lot? What do you mean, are you telling me that you don't suck your boyfriend's cock? You have only sucked Frank's cock? Is that what you are trying to tell me in your pathetic way? Is that it Sam? You will suck off Frank, swallow his sperm and you won't do it to John?"

Samantha looked at me sniffing with more tears, "I never did it to John, only Frank." 

I sat there and asked myself, "Does this bitch have a fucking brain? Why would she tell me her boss all this shit just to keep her fucking job? Can she possibly think I wouldn't fire her if this came out yesterday?" She knew my policy, now she is telling me she doesn't give her boyfriend head but she gives her boyfriend here at work head. I was sitting there excited, pissed, and full of sick desire. God I would have loved to have been a fly on a wall watched her and Frank. I had all kinds of visions of them running though my filthy mind.

"Ok Sam you admit to the affair with Frank, you admit you like sucking his cock. You admit that you have been carrying on with him for some time now. Before you answer this next question remember I already know the answer, I am seeing if you plan on lying to me or not. If you lie you know the result. If you are honest with me, I just may put you on a probation to see if you are going to change. Now Samantha, when and where did this all start. Where were you the first time? Stop that fucking sniffling, and knock off those tears, you got caught, face it and come clean"

Samantha wiped her eyes then looked at me, "At the picnic last year, I went to the restroom and Frank followed me. When I came out he was waiting for me, he was wearing shorts that day and a t-shirt. Mary had told me so many times how big he was so I sort of glanced at him. He was showing himself pushing against his shorts. I had been drinking and he asked me if I would like to take a walk with him." 

"I wanted to, I don't know why, I really didn't think of doing anything. We walked for a while and you know how that park is a forest on the West side? Well we went in the forest a bit and we stopped at a big tree, I leaned back against it and before I knew what I was doing Frank was in front of me. I looked at his lips and I wanted him to kiss me." 

"I felt his warm breath on my face and I watched him as he moved closer and closer. The closer he got the more I desired his kiss. When his lips touched mine I melted into him. He pressed against me and I felt him, he was hard and so big. John is not that big, and Mary always talked about what a great lover Frank is. I don't know why or how, but my hand found him and I stroked it."

I put up my hand stopping her, "Hold it Sam, I don't want to hear about it, or him. If you are telling me you grabbed his hard cock I want to hear that. It's just us girls and a rose is a rose. Now continue, he was kissing you and then what."

Sam picked up again where I stopped her, "He kissed me and I reached for his cock. It was hard and it was soooo big. I did not think of John, I did not think of Mary, and I sure as hell didn't think of this job. All I could think about was what would he feel like if he fucked me.

"Frank put his hand in my shorts and he felt how wet I was. He was like an animal. I sort of was also. We tore out of our cloths and used them to lay on. I laid down and we did it."

I could picture the whole thing happening. I wanted to hear more but I also wanted to grab hold of my toys and get off myself. I asked, "Was it what you had hoped for, and was it everything Mary told you?"



Lay-Offs Ch. 01



Somewhere there the mood changed. I can't explain it, maybe Samantha telling me somehow was effecting her, I don't know. I do know she was sitting back now talking, I was sitting back and I was hotter than I had ever been in my entire life. 

Samantha continued, "As he kept fucking me I kept saying to myself "thank you Mary, thank you Mary. Oh God thank you Mary." I guess I knew deep down that if she had not told me about Frank I would never have desired him. He is so big that he fills you. He is so thick; he even has this dark mole under his cock that sticks out a little and it gives you such a thrill. You can feel every vein in him and when he is hard they really stick out. I came hard twice as we did it. When he finely came everything came back to real life. Sure we both had been drinking but we knew what we were doing. We started to get dressed and before we put our shorts back on he told me that we needed to clean ourselves up, that he needed to clean me and I needed to clean him. That if we didn't Mary would smell that he had sex and so would John he made it clear that if we went back smelling of sex that we would both be screwed." 

"He told me I needed to lick him clean so there was no evidence, but he needed to clean me up first. I laid back down on our shirts and he licked me. John wanted to do that for years but I just couldn't. I knew I smelled of sex so I bit my lip as Frank began. I knew it was disgusting but I could never take a chance of John finding out. He laid on the ground licking me and sucking me that before I knew it I was climaxing again, then again." 

"Frank loves eating pussy. I think he loves it as much as fucking. I was almost ready to climax a third time when he stopped and stood up. He dropped his shorts and I could see the crusted stuff on his cock, which was hard again, and the stuff mated in his pubic hair. I knelt in front of him and as disgusting as I knew it was going to be I just told myself I had to do it." 

"I started licking him then I put his cock in my mouth. Well not the whole thing, but somehow I forgot about the cleaning part and began wanting to give him pleasure. I guess it was the way he moaned as I had my hand wrapped around his hard cock or the smell of the stuff in his hair. Maybe the fact that this was so nasty. All I know is I was sucking his prick and I had another orgasm. I wasn't even touching myself, but I came and I came hard. When I was climaxing Frank came and I could not pull back because he was holding the back of my head. He shot his stuff in me and I had to swallow, it was a little salty, but what could I do?"

"I kept sucking him for a while until his big fat cock got smaller and smaller. When I had is all in my mouth and his hair against my chin he pushed me back. If he hadn't I don't know how long I would have kept that up. He helped me up and we went back to the picnic. I went to the rest room again and made sure I was cleaned up. That was over a year ago and that is where it all started. Now I never told anyone before so I guess Frank told you didn't he?"

I was so far lost in her experience that I sat there flexing my inner muscles and I had a tiny little climax as I sat there listening. "How I heard of this and who I heard it from is not important. What is important is what I am going to do. Now tell me about the times here at work." 

I had no idea what so ever if they were stupid enough to have sex here at work. But I wanted to know I had to know. I have always fantasized of office sex, watching it, even doing it.

Samantha looked down at her lap, "It isn't that often we do it here, but when we have it was in the toilet or closet. Mostly me just giving him a blowjob, we only fucked here at worked maybe six or seven times. It was mostly just head. Shit I know who told you it was Connie that Bitch she's the one who told you isn't it? she caught us twice and swore she would never tell. She told you didn't she?"

I smiled,"No sweet heart, you did. Before you walked in here today I had no idea, you told me."

The look on her face, it was if I had just hit her in her belly and I had knocked out all of her wind. Her mouth dropped and she just looked at me. 

"I had a much different reason for calling you in here, but when you decided to tell me the truth I wanted it all. As for you job we will speak of that now. But before I need to turn the recorder back on."

I picked up the tiny thing played with it a moment and said, "Shit I can't record over this tape it was of a important meeting I had earlier. I better put in a new tape. 

I switch it out,, "Lets start over, sit up look at me and listen close."

I reset the recorder and started, "Samantha I have been directed by our home office that I need to lay-off nine employees. And I am not allowed to touch anyone downstairs. That means there is a possibility I may have to let you go. If that becomes the case you will receive two months severance and an outstanding reference. On the other hand anyone that I choose to stay working here will be doubling his or her wages. You are at $14.90 an hour so that would mean you would be going to $29.80 an hour. That is why I called you in here; do you understand what I am saying? I have to make some hard choices and Sam I have to decide if I want to keep you here or not."

Samantha looked at me with tears in her eyes, she said in a broken voice right on the verge of balling. "Yes, but why?" 

I said in a little more stern voice, "Do you understand what I just told you? I may have to let you go, however I have not made up my mind who will be staying yet. All I am asking you is if you understand my choice's, I have none in this I must let people go and I can only keep three of you."

Samantha said, "Yes I understand."

I reached up and turned off the recorder again and I then said, "Listen to this letter Sam, I want you to know what I am up against right now. If you had told me yesterday what you told me today I would have fired you. Today everything changed. You have a chance of staying as well as doubling your pay."

I read her the letter and when I finished I said, "As you can see I can and will be increasing the pay of who ever stays here to twice what they are now making; after all they will be doing twice the work and more, so it is only fair. I am going to level with you if I had found out about you and Frank before I received this letter you would both be gone. This letter has changed everything and maybe, just maybe what you told me will influence my decision about your and Frank's stay here. Lets finish the recording stuff first and I'll explain."

I switched the recorder back on, "In other divisions they had some competition and it was that competition that helped the mangers make their choice. I think I'll do the same here. I am telling everyone the same thing I will be looking at your work, your dress and attitude. I am looking for positive things do you feel you would like to compete or would you rather resign and take the two month severance?"

Samantha looked at me with the most confused look and said, "I want to stay."

I said "Good, we'll talk more of this later." 

I turned off the recorder, "Now that the formal thing is out of the way, I'll tell you exactly what I will be looking for, exactly what I expect. I am holding a competition and the three people that win my competition will be set for as long as I am here." 

"Now before you cry the sexual harassment crap remember it is just you and I. It is my decision on who stays and who goes. The recorder if off, what I am about to tell you now I will never admit to, it will be your word against mine. As you know the head office is already expecting these kinds of claims so I'll tell you what you need to do to keep your job, and of course you don't have to do anything at all." 

"While I could fire you for your adulteress acts they just might be the thing that gives you points in your favor, both you and Frank. Now before I give you the ground rules, you should know this about me. I love to watch, I love to climax, I also have a very fertile mind. What that means is I think of sex like a man. I think of it all day long and all night long. When I sleep I dream of it, I am so fucking wet right now just listening to you and Frank I can't wait to get into my bathroom and masturbate." 

"Now listen closely I will tell you and everyone else the same thing. The competition is to see who the sleaziest people I can have work here for me. It is 100% opposite of the way things were. I am looking for my girls to act like sluts I will be watching and I want to see things that never get seen. I want to see my girls in mini skirts. I want to see naked bottoms when they bend over. I want to see tit's bouncing around. I want to see my girls sucking a man's cock or eating each other. I don't care if they like it or not, all that is important to me is that I believe they like it." 

"The truth is Sam the biggest whore the biggest sluts are going top be my keepers. As for the men, if Frank is like you say and he is willing to be a stud, I'll think of keeping him. Now at this moment you have a choice; you can get up, walk out and clean up your desk, or while I am in the bathroom you take off your bra and panties and place them on my desk. If you stay, know this, panties and bras will never again be allowed to be worn here at work". 

"You can leave the house wearing them, but when you walk through my doors they better be off. Now if you will excuse me a moment I'll leave you alone to think. I'm going to grab a couple things from my purse and take care of a very wet pussy."

I stood up. Locked my desk where I had placed the tape of Samantha confessing of her affair, opened my purse and in front of her bulging eyes I pulled out my lovely fat rubber cock along with my pocket rocket. I watched her eyes as she looked at them in my hands; I turned and walked into my bathroom. I purposely did not close the door as I turned my back to the wall so I could face out into my office. I could see Samantha sitting there, I could not see her whole body; I could only see her legs.

I was crazy, I was so fucking crazy, I was about to masturbate in front of an employee, and I was about to fuck myself with her maybe 12 feet from me. I placed my rubber cock on the sink counter along with my pocket rocket. I bent over as I pulled off my sopping wet panties. As I bent over I could see Samantha's face looking at me. I had a chill and thrill go over me at the same time. I looked in her eyes as I placed my panties on the counter. I put my left foot up on my stool and pulled the front of my dress up exposing my fine red hair to her. I held the front of my dress up as I reached for my cock. I opened my legs and being so wet it slid in like I was butter.

I had to let go of my dress to grab the tiny vibrator when I looked up I saw Samantha stand. My heart was pounding it was racing not knowing what she was about to do. I watched as she bent over and slid her panty hose down her legs stepping out of them then while watching me she slipped her panties down. I saw her reach for her hose. 

I stopped her, "Forget the hose dear, no hose and no panties ever again."

I just touched the vibrator to my clit and I began to climax. Using my other hand I was sliding my fat lover in and out of me hard, fast and deep. So far inside of me I had to use my fingertips to go deeper. I leaned against the wall watched her as she took off her blouse then her bar. She placed the bra on top of her hose and panties. 

I had finished my second climax when I said, "Pick up the panties and bring them here dear."

I kept fucking myself as she buttoned her last button and stood. She picked up the panties and walked over to me. As she stood in front of me watching my arm and hand she did not say a word. 

I moaned, "Show me the crotch." 

She held them up and I saw exactly what I had hoped to see. I thought they had looked a little damp as she put them on my desk, I saw they were very wet; maybe not as wet as mine but they were wet, I told her to hold the crotch up to my nose. 

Closing my eyes I inhaled her aroma as I came very hard for the third time in minutes. I have never had my face between another woman's legs, but I have desired it I think all my life. I fantasized of eating another woman and her eating me. I felt my whole body jerk and shake as I came hard. 

I finished my climax and leaned back pulling out my lover I held it up in front of her face.

I said "Clean it for me would you please." 

She took it from my hand and because I get so very wet, the rubber cock was covered with my juice. It was slick and very slippery, so slippery it almost fell. Samantha turned to the sink.

I stopped her again, "No, lick it clean as you do Frank. Lick and suck my rubber lover."

Samantha looked into my eyes opened her mouth and put in the head of it closing her lips around it. She closed her eyes and began sucking it, then pulled back and licked it everywhere. Watching her I felt she was getting excited. I moved closer and pulled the front of her long skirt up in the front. I found her mound; I discovered that it was smooth and wet, very, very wet. I found her lips swollen and open I found her clit stiff and hard. I heard her moan as I slid first one, then two and a third finger inside of her. She was making love to my rubber cock as she licked and sucked it. 

Her body shook after only a few minutes of my touching her. I leaned forward as I worked her button and brought my lips to the cock as she kept licking and loving it with her mouth. Our lips brushed and we began taking turns licking and sucking the cock.  

I pulled back while still holding my fingers inside of her, I purred to her softly "Use it, use it Sam, I want to watch you fuck yourself. Sit on the stool, open your legs nice and wide show me how you like to be fucked by Frank Samantha, show me what kind of woman you really are honey."

We moved around and she sat down, she opened her legs and pushed the cock inside of herself. I leaned against the sink counter and watched as I touched myself. Samantha closed her eyes, leaned back and began sliding my lover in and out of herself. It wasn't long before she began to moan from the pleasure. As she did moan with pleasure, she increased the speed of her wrist moving it in and out of herself. 

I picked up my rocket, turned it on and held it against myself. As Samantha sat in front of me her body shook as she pushed the cock inside of herself leaving me with out any doubt that she had climaxed. Seeing her like that with the vibrator against my clit sent me over the top. I came hard as well.

As she sat there catching her breath I relaxed as well. I set the vibrator back on the counter and looking at her face, "I need to be cleaned up honey, kneel down and clean me Sam."

I saw her eyes open wide, there was that look again, you know the one, the look of disbelief. I watched her lips move as she said, "I'm not a Lesbian, I never did that." I just knew she was going to object to what I wanted I looked at her and said, "I didn't think you were a Lesbian, and to be frank with you I don't care if you are. I want to feel your mouth on me, licking me and cleaning me. As for never doing it before, do you really think I care? Just do it or leave and clean out your desk, I don't care."

I have no idea where this Bitch came from. I have never spoke like that to anyone, I have always been the Lady. Today I was a different person, I was the Boss that was going to use her employees to give me pure filthy pleasure. If Samantha were a man I would say I had her by her balls. In any case I knew the moment she took off her hose that she was going to do anything to keep her job. And the things I had going through my mind were going to really push the envelope (so to speak) 

All those movies, all those stories, all those nights masturbating thinking of the most vile things that I wanted to do sexually. All the nights with Rusty training him to do exactly what I wanted and needed. He was going to help me find the perfect three to keep here at work. 

I knew that Frank would be exempt since he was my courier. I knew that my mailroom would not be touched but with the letter I had no one knew that but me. I leaned back with Samantha's mouth giving me so much pleasure; a human mouth is much more tender and caring. Unlike what I have been accustomed to over the years. 

I knew that if I did this right I could end up with three very slutty women and two studs that I could use. Hell if I wanted I could fire Frank and Tommy and put into their jobs two men willing to do what ever I wanted them to do. Let's see they need to be married and preferably with children. That way they would be more willing to do things that I wanted because they would need to keep their jobs. 

FUCK I love Corporate they just handed me my fantasized sex life on a golden platter. I will keep up my appearance and I'll just tell the head office I have relaxed my standards because of the heaver workload created by the lay-offs. I'll keep down stairs in suits along with Sally and Jane in dresses. But up stairs, there are going to be some changes. 

As Samantha was licking through my pubic hair I remembered her smooth bald vagina, I have known for years some women shave themselves, feeling Samantha kissing and licking my mound made me wonder what her mouth and tongue would feel like my bare skin, tonight the hair comes off. 

As I leaned back with my butt half on and half off the sink counter thinking of all this I realized that while I like the feeling of Samantha's mouth licking me, I loved the fact that she was down there between my open legs doing what I wanted her to do it even more. Now top that off with the fact that she sure as hell did not want to be doing that just magnified my enjoyment.

I knew no matter how long she licked me, or worked my opening and clit nothing was going to happen I had climaxed three times already and I knew from experience it takes awhile before I am ready to climax again. The thing is, I wanted her to climax, I wanted her to get off while eating me. I can't tell you why I wanted that I just did.

I grabbed her hair and pulled her back. Looking down at her messy face looking back up at me I said as I handed her my rubber cock, "Use this and fuck yourself while you eat me Sam, I want you to cum one more time for me. When you do you can go back to work."

She reached for the cock I was holding and after arranging her hips and legs she inserted it. Her moan sent a warm breath on my vagina as she went back to work making love to my pussy with her mouth. All the time fucking herself. It was very obvious that she was getting into the process, I looked down and she was fucking herself like crazy, she was sucking harder on my clit and inserting fingers inside as she ate me. 

I never thought I was going to climax again so soon, but Samantha was about to show me that I could. I began to build to a climax and watching her she was going nuts her right arm was pulling and shoving hard, fast and at the same time she was moving her hips arching them back and fourth with her thrust. 

When she came she let out a yell into my crotch as her body shook and I felt the vibration against my mound. That is all it took, I came one more time with her. I had grabbed the back of her head and held her to my crotch as I floated and floated with my own climax. 

Sam relaxed, as did I, she sat back on her feet looking up at me. I looked down and saw that her face was wet as could be. Her hair was a mess, she looked drained and at the same time very satisfied. Now maybe I was seeing what I wanted to see or she really was satisfied. 

I watched as she slid the dildo out of herself. She brought it up to her mouth and moaned as she put the head of it in her mouth. "No, give it to me, I want to clean it. I want to taste you." 




Lay-Offs Ch. 01



She handed it to me and I moved over to the door, I began licking it as a lolly-pop I stopped long enough to say to Sam, "Better clean your face and fix your hair, you look a mess, when your done we'll take a few more minutes." I brushed the front of my dress smooth and walked back to my desk, looking at the clock on my desk Samantha had been in my office now for forty-eight minutes. 

I sat down amazed at myself, amazed of what I had said, acted and did. I also realized that it was all because of that letter. The letter basically told me that if anyone complained about anything that the head office would know it was nothing more than a lie. That my integrity was with out question. I knew I had the power. At the moment Samantha knew I had the power.

I sat down and a few moments later Samantha came out of my bathroom. She looked normal. I had the hose still on my desk and I asked, ": Where are your panties?" 

Samantha reached in her dress pocket and pulled them out. I stuck out my hand and she handed them to me. I brought them to my nose and took a long deep smell of them. God she smelled so good. They were still damp (that is how wet they were when she took them off earlier) I said, "If you don't mind Sam, I want to keep these, would that be OK with you dear?"

Samantha smiled, "Sure, I won't be needing them any longer anyway." She picked up her hose, and said, "I'll put these in my purse, and it is going to be nice to dress sexy. Is there any limits or can I just do what I want?"

I looked at her and thought a moment, "I have a feeling you really want to stay working here. Nope, there are no limits. Just remember the dress code is out the window, I am not about to tell you what to wear, but the women that dress showing they are wanting and ready for sex, will be at the top of my stay list. You have an idea what I like, and what we did here today is tame to what I want to do and see."

Samantha turned took two steps then stopped, turning back to me she asked, "Can I ask you a personnel question?" 

I sat there thinking to myself, from what we just did why would she ask me that? "Sure go ahead."

Walking back to the desk and leaned over and asked, "Do you like to go down on a girl? I never did it before today and I liked it. Do you like eating pussy?" 

I looked at her, I did not expect her to ask that question to me. I have fantasized for years of sucking off a man, eating out another woman, but until today I had never tasted any other female (or man). Cleaning up my rubber lover that Sam used had up till then been the closest thing I could say I did. 

I smiled, "Honey the only thing you need to know is I love your mouth on mine. Later this week I'm going to have that tongue of yours in my ass. Don't worry about having your cunt licked, I can guarantee you that with in three days you will have a hot mouth down between your legs. You will feel just how wonderful it feels, now go back to work and send in Frank." 

"Oh yeah, one more thing Sam. Not one word about the lay-offs until I speak with everybody. I mean no one. If I get any idea that the word has gotten out everyone that I have spoken to will be fired. It is going to take me three maybe four days, you will know who I have spoken with by the way they dress. If anyone asks you about your attire tell them they need to speak with me to get my permission. Not one word to Frank and if you are going to be the cunt I want working around here I would think you would be jumping his bones more often that is what sluts do isn't it Sam?"

Samantha looked at, "You are right, any good slut worth her salt would just fuck all day to hell with the job." 

I perked up, the bitch was being sarcastic; I said in a very stern tone. "The job will not suffer. I am giving you freedom to do anything you want, but the job will not suffer! Don't fuck with me on this. All I am doing is never mind what I am doing, just go do your job and keep in mind I want my employees to be super sexual now instead of dead wood around here."

Nothing more was said as Samantha walked out. 

I buzzed Becky and when she came in I told her, "I am looking for Frank, when he gets here I do not want to be disturbed under any circumstance. I have a letter from the head office that I need to discuss with everyone including you. It is personnel and I need at least an hour with each employee, keep this to your self and when Frank leaves you and I will talk."



Lay-Offs Ch. 02



Frank

Becky opened my door, “Frank is here should I send him in?”

I looked up from my screen where I was reading a dirty story of a male boss blackmailing his employees. I said, “Send him in and remember no one and I mean no one comes in.”

Frank came in and I told him to sit down. I looked at him he wasn’t any Adonis, but he was OK to look at; for a man his age he looked all right. 

I asked, “How is Mary and the kids?”

Frank responded quickly with out much thought, “Fine, what’s up Boss?”

He likes calling me that whenever he sees me. I started, “I need to speak with you on a matter of great concern. It concerns you, Mary and your Children. Now Mary stays at home doesn’t she? I mean you are making enough for her to stay home and not work correct?”

Frank’s face took a look of concern, “Yea” he said, “What’s wrong? You’re not going to cut my hours are you? Everyone knows with the bank being bought out we might have some cut backs. I am working from the time I get here until I leave.”

I smiled to myself; he was making this almost too easy “All the time? You mean to tell me you can’t find time for a quick sex break with Samantha? You know in the restroom or in the supply room? Someplace where you can get a quick blowjob or a fast piece of ass, no extra time at all?”

Frank’s face went red, as well as in panic mode. I just continued, “You see Frank I know what has been going on with you and Samantha. My question to you is, what should I do about it Frank? I mean you know the rules here; you had to go stick your cock in a place it did not belong. You knew the moment you slid it into her at the company picnic last year that you were risking your job. You knew every time that you ate her out licking her and sucking out all your spunk that your mouth was on the wrong hole now didn’t you? I mean I know what your wife looks like and there is no mistake even if you’re drunk that you can confuse Samantha with Mary. Mary has small tits, Samantha doesn’t. Mary stands what five foot nine, maybe six foot, Samantha is five foot six. Nope you sure as hell can’t tell me you were to drunk and got confused. Then of course here at work, nah, you can’t claim that. So what can you say in your defense before I can you?”

Frank responded, “I don’t know who told you all that but it is a lie. Samantha and I never did it, she is a work colleague I would never mess around on Mary. You know that I couldn’t. I wouldn’t.”

Now before Frank came in my office I was ready. I had the micro recorder ready to play and I also have a digital forty-five minute recorder that looks like a big fat pen. It is used to record meetings and not look obvious. I had that on my desk as well. The end is where the Microphone is. I had it pointing at Frank to turn it on I just need to squeeze the pocket clip and it starts then by doing it again it stops. 

“Before you dig your grave I want you to listen to this. I’ll allow you to defend yourself. For right now I am being open minded I’ll tell you why later, for right now I just want to know the truth.”

I pushed play and it began. 

Recopy this from the edited Samantha.

“To be honest with you Sam, It is alright to call you Sam isn’t it dear? (I did not wait for her to answer) I have not decided what I am going to do yet. I think I will make that decision after I find out if you are going to come completely clean or if you are going to try and lie to me about this sordid affair. Something tells me that when you two went to bed you sure as hell didn’t “sleep together” as you put it now did you?” 

“Look Samantha, look at me, and answer my questions or go back to your desk and clean it out, now you didn’t sleep with him now did you, you fucked him, or should I say he fucked you.”

“No we didn’t sleep together, you are correct, he fucked me, now are you happy that you got me to admit it, I told you I was sorry, it won’t happen again.”

“Don’t get smart with me young lady, you know the rules, you knew the moment he slipped you his cock that as it entered you and you felt it fill you that you wanted him to fuck you. You choose to receive his hard cock over your wonderful husband John. You chose to enjoy him over your friendship with his wife Mary. To top it off, you knew as he was fucking you that if I found out you and he would be fired, you chose that time of pleasure over your jobs here. You are not a dumb animal, you desired him didn’t you, you wanted him and you choose him over everything for that moment of sexual bliss now didn’t you Samantha?”

“I guess you could say that, but it was a mistake, I mean it just sort of happen the first time.”

“Well maybe you could say that about the first time, but what about all the others? What about the next time that you arranged to sneak off and screw him, what about the time after that and the time after that. You knew from the day that I hired you relationships out side of marriage here was forbidden. I made it very clear that I would fire you if this kind of thing happened. You knew it and you still opened your legs to receive his cock now didn’t you Sam?”

“Yes, but we where so careful, no one knew, no one. I don’t want John to find out and Mary, poor Mary this would kill her to know that Frank and I were, you know.”

“Know what? That you were fucking her husband, that you were sucking his dick. Did you really think of Mary or John as Frank gave you his sperm to drink? You did swallow it didn’t you Sam, your not the kind of bitch that sucks a guy off and spits it out are you Sam?”

“Yes, no, I mean I don’t know.”

“Yes, No, you don’t know? That wasn’t a hard question Sam, you either swallow or you don’t. Do you swallow when Frank fucks your face or not?”

“Yes, but I don’t do that a lot.”

“You don’t do it a lot? What do you mean, are you telling me that you don’t suck your husbands cock, you have only sucked Franks cock, is that what you are trying to tell me in your pathetic way? Is that it Sam, you will suck off Frank, swallow his sperm and you won’t do it to John?”

“I never did it to John, only Frank.”

“Ok Sam you admit to the affair with Frank, you admit you like sucking his cock, you admit that you have been carrying on with him for some time now, before you answer this next question remember I already know the answer, I am seeing if you plan on lying to me or not. If you lie you know the result. If you are honest with me, I just may put you on a probation to see if you are going to change. Now Samantha, when and where did this all start. Where were you the first time? Stop that fucking sniffling, and knock off those tears, you got caught, face it and come clean”

“At the picnic last year, I went to the restroom and Frank followed me, when I came out he was waiting for me, he was wearing shorts that day and a t-shirt. Mary had told me so many times how big he was so I sort of glanced at him. He was showing himself pushing against his shorts. I had been drinking and he asked me if I would like to take a walk with him.

I wanted to, I don’t know why, I really didn’t think of doing anything. We walked for awhile and you know how that park is a forest on the West side, well we went in the forest a bit and we stopped at a big tree, I leaned back against it and before I knew what I was doing Frank was in front of me. I looked at his lips and I wanted him to kiss me.

I felt his warm breath on my face and I watched him as he moved closer and closer. The closer he got the more I desired his kiss. When his lips touched mine I melted into him. He pressed against me and I felt him, he was hard and so big. John is not that big, and Mary always talked about what a great lover Frank is. I don’t know why or how, but my hand found him and I stroked it.”

“Hold it Sam, I don’t want to hear about it, him. If you are telling me you grabbed his hard cock I want to hear that, it’s just us girls and a rose is a rose. Now continue, he was kissing you and then what.”

“He kissed me and I reached for his cock, it was hard and it was so big. I did not think of John, I did not think of Mary I sure as hell didn’t think of this job, all I could think about was what would he feel like if he fucked me.

Frank put his hand in my shorts and he felt how wet I was. He was like an animal. I sort of was also. We tore out of our cloths and used them to lay on. I laid down and we did it.”

“Was it what you had hoped for, and was it everything Mary told you?”

“As he kept fucking me I kept saying to myself “thank you Mary, thank you Mary, Oh God thank you Mary.” I guess I knew deep down that if she had not told me about Frank I would never have desired him. He is so big that he fills you. He is so thick; he even has this dark mole under his cock that sticks out a little and it gives you such a thrill, you can feel every vein in him and when he is hard they really stick out. I came hard twice as we did it. When he finely came everything came back to real life. Sure we both had been drinking but we knew what we were doing. We started to get dressed and before we put our shorts back on he told me that we needed to clean ourselves up, that he needed to clean me and I needed to clean him. That if we didn’t Mary would smell that he had sex and so would John he made it clear that if we went back smelling of sex that we would both be screwed. 

He told me I needed to lick him clean so there was no evidence, but he needed to clean me up first. I laid back down on our shirts and he licked me, John wanted to do that for years but I just couldn’t. I knew I smelled of sex so I bit my lip as Frank began. I knew it was disgusting but I could never take a chance of John finding out. He laid on the ground licking me and sucking me that before I knew it I was climaxing again, then again. 

Frank loves eating pussy, I think he loves it as much as fucking I was almost ready to climax a third time when he stopped and stood up. He dropped his shorts and I could see the crusted stuff on his cock, which was hard again, and the stuff mated in his pubic hair. I knelt in front of him and as disgusting as I knew it was going to be I just told myself I had to do it. 

I started licking him then I put his cock in my mouth, well not the whole thing, but somehow be forgot about the cleaning part and began wanting to give him pleasure. I guess it was the way he moaned as I had my hand wrapped around his hard cock or the smell of the stuff in his hair. Maybe the fact that this was so nasty, all I know is I was sucking his prick and I had another orgasm. I wasn’t even touching myself, but I came and I came hard. When I was climaxing Frank came and I could not pull back because he was holding the back of my head. He shot his stuff in me and I had to swallow, it was a little salty, but what could I do?

I kept sucking him for a while until his big fat cock got smaller and smaller. When I had is all in my mouth and his hair against my chin he pushed me back. If he hadn’t I don’t know how long I would have kept that up. He helped me up and we went back to the picnic. I went to the rest room again and made sure I was cleaned up. That was over a year ago and that is where it all started. Now I never told anyone before so I guess Frank told you didn’t he?”

“How I heard of this and who I heard it from is not important, what is important is what I am going to do. Now tell me about the times here at work.”

“It isn’t that often we do it here, but when we have it was in the toilet or closet, mostly me just giving him a blowjob, we only fucked here at worked maybe six or seven times. It was mostly just head. Shit I know who told you it was Connie that Bitch she’s the one who told you isn’t it, she caught us twice and swore she would never tell, she told you didn’t she?”

I stopped the recorder and looking at Frank I asked, “Are you going to tell me she is lying Frank?” I expected him to back down, but being a fucking man with his fucking pride he had to stick with his story. 

He shot back, “No, it wasn’t me, she is crazy, I never touched her.” 

I knew exactly what I would do to get him to admit it but I decided to try another approach. I said, “Look lets table this for a moment; I want to read you a letter I received and then we will get back to this.”

Frank sat there shaking his head he muttered, “That fucking Susan, she is getting me fired.” Looking up at me , “Look boss, I don’t know what I did to Susan to make up those lies either. She is always hitting on me. I never did it to anyone here, trust me boss I would not jeopardize my job like that.”

I thought to myself “fuck this just gets better and better, this asshole is screwing Sam and Susan I wonder if there are anymore women around here that have had him? It would appear that there is a lot of hanky-panky going on around here. ”

I said sternly, “Look for right now I suggest that you shut your mouth and listen. Or if you want, you can get up and we’ll call this you’re last day working here. You are beginning to piss me off. Now are you going to listen or are you fired?”

Frank looked at me and I could see that he was mad. I was really beginning to get pissed, he’d lied to me and now there were two women maybe more, if he’s such a stud as Samantha said maybe more of these women had him.

Frank said, “Look if your going to fire me, fire me. I won’t just sit here and listen to a bunch of lies.”

I glared at him I was ready to fire him on the spot I had the reason, the proof and his fucking attitude was really pissing me off. (Oh yea I said that already) 

Looking at him I wondered if he was such a stud, maybe I should keep him around. I stated, “I have not decided anything at this moment. I will read you the letter I received this morning and we will talk.”

I picked up the letter and read it to him. Every now and then I would glance at his face. It ran the gamut, relief, panic, and disbelief, all of it. When I stopped reading I set it down. “That is why I called you in here. All the other stuff came up because of the letter. So you see while I can fire you right now you have a chance of staying here and doubling your current salary. Since Mary is at home it would be like her getting a job that paid the kind of money you now make. So I am sitting down with everyone and letting them know what I have to decide.” 

“Now at the same time I am changing some things around here. Now if you want to sit there and keep trying to blow smoke up my ass, we can stop all this right now and you will be the first one laid off. If on the other hand you come clean with me and be honest you stand a chance of doubling your pay. Now before you think I am trying to trick you, I already spoke to Samantha and she is happy and at her desk, she is in the running for one of the three positions. So tell me stud, are you ready to walk out or admit to all of your hanky-panky here at the office. And what you tell me here is between us. Mary will not be told anything from me.”

I looked at Frank, he sat there a little pissed. I waited for him to say something and just as I was about to say, “Your fired” he spoke first.

“I’m sorry boss for lying. I wanted to protect the girls from being fired,” (I looked at my pen recorder and the tiny green light was blinking, it was aimed at him and I was getting everything.) Yes Samantha and I have been having sex and I’m sure by now you can guess Susan and I have been at it for some time.”

I asked “Who else? I want the truth, you know I am going to find out and if I find that you lied to me now trust me you are gone. Who else around here have you been fucking or have sucking your cock Frank?”

“Look boss I don’t want to get anyone into trouble, you know of Samantha and Susan can’t we leave it at that? I’m guilty as sin, but I don’t want to get anyone else in trouble.”

“I must not be making myself clear you ass, I just told you if you did not come clean you would be laid off, fired, canned, pink-slipped. Your only choice here is to tell me exactly what I want to know. Now for the last time give me the names or go home and tell Mary why you got fired.” I slammed my hand down next to the pen.

Frank sat back and hung his head like a beaten man, he spoke quietly almost a whipser, “Becky, Jennifer, Jacky and of course you already know about Susan and Samantha.”

I was shocked; five of my respected wholesome women that are so prim and proper are messing around with Frank. Everyone of them married and doing it knowing they could get fired. I asked, “How long has this been going on Frank?”

He sat there degectedly, “I’ve been here what five years? I guess it has been five years. It’s my wife’s fault, she is always bragging on what a lover I am, the women talk and they are always all over me. They hear about my cock and they just have to try it and then of course once that happens they want more.”  

As I sat there I was trying to think clearly, was he bragging? It sure sounded like it then again maybe he was just being honest about the problem. As I sat there I swear my vagina was throbbing. I was so bad off I was even thinking of excusing myself and go into my bathroom for a quickie. I was hot as hell. I wanted to see it, I wanted to touch it, and I wanted him to fuck me with it. I asked, “Does Mary suspect anything at all, I mean she never suspects anything?”

Frank answered, “If she did, she has never said anything to me.”

In almost a sexual daze I asked, “So I take it you get sex here what two, three times a week then?”

I didn’t think it was like that but it was intriguing to ask. Frank said, “More like every other day sometimes more sometimes less, I guess it kind of depends on how busy the girls are.”

I was surprised, no I was shocked; it was going on under my nose and I had no idea. Everyone is screwing around here but me. I’m as good looking as most of my girls, I am not fat, I keep myself clean. I don’t smoke or even drink why can’t I find a man and have sex like these married women working for me? Hell they are married and still get Frank on the side it isn’t far and I’m going to make them fucking pay for this.

I had to get back on track, I was getting caught up in it all and if I was going to make Frank do what I wanted I had to be stronger. I knew that since Frank is my courier he was going to stay unless he pissed me off, the thing is he didn’t. As far as he knew everyone on the second floor was open game so to speak. I wanted that to sink in.

“OK Frank,” I started, “You do understand my position now right? I am going to decide which of the three that I will not lay-off and double their wages. So in your case if I keep you on board that will be what from nineteen to thirty-eight bucks an hour? Not bad for a courier who screws my employees everyday.” 

“Now listen up buster, like I said things are going to change around here. I am having a competition for the next two weeks while I weed out who is going and who is staying. No one knows me here; I have insisted that everyone be of the highest morals here at work while I have none what so ever. So with this letter I can do things now I never thought possible.” 

“The question I am asking you now is, do you want to stay and work for me? Realizing that in doing so you will be called on to perform sexually for me at my whims and beckoning?”

God the face of someone being shocked, I caught him off guard. His mouth dropped open and it was a huge surprise to him. I continued, “Before you answer I want you to know what you are agreeing to. First off, just saying yes to me right now does not mean I will keep you; it means that you are willing to compete with everyone else that agrees to this. The Competition is purely consensual. For the woman it means one thing, for the men involved you and Bob it means another. I have a very nasty, filthy imagination and I am going to use it for the first time here and now. You can stay and compete or pack up and go home. I will not tell Mary of your activities here, I will also lay –off the girls here that you have been fucking so I guess in a way you are deciding for not only you and your family, but for your bitch's you have been fucking and their families.”




Lay-Offs Ch. 02



“One other thing! I have never seen two men together except in movies, I may want to see that. If you can’t do that it will go against you, but it wouldn’t be a ball breaker. Now tell me Frank are you going to stay and allow Becky, Jennifer, Jacky, Susan and Samantha a shot in the competition? Just so you know the only one that knows what is going on so far is Samantha. I’ll just tell the others they are laid off, so tell me honey you gonna play ball with me or run out of here to Mary?”

“Tell you what you don’t have to say anything. Just stand up and walk out or come around the desk here unzip your pants and let me see this tool of yours that the girls here love so fucking much.”

I sat there almost breathless as Frank stood. He just stood thinking, and then he moved forward around the side of my desk unzipping his pants. He stood before me with this half hard big thick cock sticking out. I reached up and touched it. Before that moment I had never touched a real cock, hell I didn’t even touch the guy who fucked me at the bar in the van. 

I began to stroke it smiling up at him, “Good decision Frank, now some ground rules for this competition, first no more underwear, on you or the girls. Next, be prepared to be called in here and fuck one of the girls so I can watch, you see Frank I like to watch. You better come up with some sort of excuse for the nights I get lonely and call you over to my house, because this cock is going to be in me a lot.”

“I understand you like your cock sucked. I am going to see just how big this little baby can get.”

I stopped talking, leaned forward and took him in my mouth. I cupped his balls and closed my eyes; I loved the way the warm hardening cock felt against my lips and in my mouth. I wrapped first one then my other hand around it as I kept working his cock making it harder and harder. 

Frank was rock hard when I knew I wanted more, hell I wanted more the moment Samantha told me about him. I pulled back admiring my work and stood up holding onto him. I sat on my desk, undid his pants dropping them and his shorts down, opening my legs I pulled him to me. Looking into his eyes I groaned, “Fuck me you fucking bastard and fuck me good! Make me cum. You better make me cum.”

Frank grunted as he entered me. I was so fucking wet he slid in to me fast and silky. I have used large sex toys all my life so I had no trouble receiving his monster tool. I laid back and he stood there pounding in and out of me. I moaned with pleasure and God did I ever cum. I climaxed hard and it seemed as if it would not stop. In fact it increased in pleasure, unlike my rubber cocks when I came I would stop, Frank just kept going and going so the pleasure would do nothing but get better with each climax. 

For years I have used dildos in my cunt and asshole, I thought for a moment of telling him to fuck me in my ass, but I didn’t want the pleasure to stop. I was in heaven when I felt him cram himself inside of me, then he sort of shook as he gave me his seed. 

I hit a high point in my life that I had ever felt. My whole being was on fire with excitement the hairs on my arms and body felt as if they were in bliss. I had my eyes closed and I opened them just as Frank went to pull out of me. I wrapped my legs around him quickly before he was out of me. I held him inside. I looked at his face and I saw he was looking at something. I turned my head and it was Becky, she had come in my office. She was standing in the corner with her hand between her legs. 

I did not panic, I knew she and Frank were screwing, I also knew that Becky was in some deep shit for coming into my office when I told her not too. 

I unlocked my legs from Frank and said, “That is all for right now Frank, pull up your pants and I’ll be calling you back later.” I kept watching Becky who had stopped masturbating and was frozen in place like a caught animal in headlights.

I closed my legs and sat up got off of my desk and sat back down in my chair. I said, “Lock the door Becky and come sit down. I should have locked it when Frank came in but I trusted you to make sure no one came in including yourself.”



Lay-Offs Ch. 03



Chapter 3: Becky's Turn

I made myself comfortable as possible because of all the sperm seeping out of me as I sat. Becky made her way over to the chair and sat down after she locked the door. Her face showed that she was scared; she had every right to be scared. 

I started, "That was quite an eye full wasn't it? Now why did you come into my office when I told you I did not want to be disturbed young lady?"

Becky with trembling lips answered, "I heard you ah, moaning I thought you were hurt I never thought it was you know sex. I opened the door and saw you ah, that you were you know, then I shut it quickly so no one could see."

I came across very stern, "It's called fucking you should know you do it with your husband Roger and with Frank. Tell me Becky how long have you worked here?"

Becky sat there looking at me as she answered, "Eight, going on nine years now." 

I went on, "How many years have you been my assistant?"

"Five, almost six." She said.

I began my questions, "How much am I paying you to do your job assisting me dear?"

She said, "Thirteen-seventy-five and hour, you gave me raise in March."

"Is it hard work?"

"No." 

"Do you like the hours dear?"

"Yes."

"Do you wish to stay here and keep working for me Becky, even though you just watched your boyfriend fuck me?"

Becky quickly came back, "Frank is not my boyfriend, we just fool around once in awhile."

I picked up my recording pen asking, "Should I play back what he said or are you going to stop lying?"

Becky had a funny look on her face, "Oh all right, OK. But he isn't my boyfriend, we just do it a lot, he likes to fuck. I love to fuck were not hurting anyone, you know what it feels like. He is just so good at sex, it is hard to not want him."

I was curious, "So when did you two do it last here at the office?"

Becky looked me in the eye with a strange look then matter of factly, "Yesterday right in here on the floor while you were at lunch."

I got mad, "You little bitch, you know I have a rule about affairs here at work and you are fucking co-workers right here in my office. Did you think I would never find out? I guess everyone around here just does what the fuck they want!"

"Look Becky, don't bother trying to answer that, just fucking listen. Things are going to change around here; I have been sugarcoating it for the others so far today, but not to you. I have to let nine people go and I cannot touch down stairs. Since there will be more work I am allowed to double the wages of the people I keep." 

"The head office has told me that they expect everyone that I let go will cry out discrimination, sexual harassment or something. The company lawyers are standing by to fight everyone in court if necessary. I have evidence that five maybe six of my married employees have been having affairs with each other and that alone is cause to fire you and the others." 

(Tears appeared to be swelling up in Becky's eye as I spoke) 

"This is the deal Becky, we have been together now for many years and you have only seen what I wanted you to see. You have never seen the real me I have kept it hidden here at work. Today I am showing you what I have been keeping from everyone here. You may want to call me a sexual deviant; you could even call me a pervert. You see dear like you, I like to watch. I also have some cravings that will be satisfied by whom ever I keep on board here at the office and I will double their pay." 

"I started a competition today and these are the rules; by the way I am making them up as I go, so they are always subject to change. If they do, they will just get better or worse depending on your outlook." 

"First rule is; no one wears panties or hose while at work. The dress code has changed instead of full dresses and full-length skirts that you all now wear. I want to see sensual clothing worn. I don't care if you come into work looking like a streetwalker or what ever. I want you girls to dress hot, and I want to see sex. I want to walk in on it going on as you did here when Frank and I were fucking. I want to watch you girls eating each other and the boys will be doing the same. I expect to catch my girls masturbating and anything else you can think of to excite me and fulfill and feed my sexual desires." 

"Now in these next two weeks who ever is the nastiest, biggest whore that wreaks of sex all the time, that gets me off the most is going to be at the top of my list. I am thinking of some sort of run off if there are ties. I have a feeling there just might be some." 

"Now remember with this competition there are great rewards and of course the other side is the loss of a job. Who ever I have to let go will get two months pay along with a spectacular recommendations. Now what you have to decide my dear Becky is what do you want to do. Do you want to stay or do you want to stay and compete in my sex competition? If you stay you will be eating my freshly fucked pussy that Frank just filled. If you get up to leave that is fine as well, you can just clear out your desk and go home. I'll have your severance check sent to your house. What's it going to be Becky? Are you going to come over here and clean me up or are you going to go home and go look for another job? Oh yeah, before you choose to stay, don't think we are just going to stop with your eating my pussy." 

I looked at her and she had such a strange look to her. I expected to see oh I don't know shock. Maybe her being afraid, something, but she just sat there looking at me. Waiting for something to snap in her head I guess. I decided to press it. 

I said sharply, "Stand up and lift up the front of your dress. Nice I do love seeing a woman in a thong. OK take them off, slower, yes that's it. Now open your legs, yes, a little more. Yes that's nice. Slide your finger in as you were doing when you were standing over there watching me. Yes, yes, deeper, yes dear. Oh yeah, put another one in. Are you ready to come eat my pussy? Or do you want to warm up some more honey?"

I watched Becky close her eyes and really begin to finger herself. She moaned and I fucking loved it. She opened her legs for better access and I had to do the same. I could not take it any longer. "Come here baby, come over here and lick me baby."

Becky never stopped rubbing and fingering herself. She walked over to me behind the desk and knelt down. Just as she was about to put her mouth on me I stopped her asking, "Is this your first time with a woman?" She did not say a word, she shook her head "no" and began to lick my matted hair teasing me as she slowly worked her way to my labia and clit. 

All the time she was licking me she masturbated and moaned. I leaned back opening my legs as wide as I could resting them on the arms of my desk chair. My ass was sliding off my chair so I wrapped my legs around Becky's shoulder resting them on her back. Becky kept eating and making love to my cunt as she masturbated like crazy. Every now and then she would stiffen and shake as she had a climax. I felt her working fingers into my asshole and I loved it, I guess she was putting in one maybe two inside my asshole fucking in and out as she kept working my pussy.

I came hard from that and Becky was sucking out the juice from me and making all kinds of slurping noises. I know that added to my pleasure between her moaning and the noises she was making it all added to the moment. When I came she had her fingers buried deep in my ass and I think her thumb in my pussy. 

As I came down from my wonderful orgasm Becky gently slowed her manipulations, it took her some time before I relaxed enough to unhook my ankles and drop my legs. When I did, she pulled back. Looking up at me she said, "I have wanted to do that for years. Today when I saw you and Samantha in the bathroom then Frank I was going nuts with need." 

"I've known about you and your toys, as well as what you look at all day on your computer screen. When I heard you in here with Frank I decided come hell or high water, today one way or another I was going to eat this pussy of yours. Even if you fired me."

I played with her hair as she knelt there with her fingers still massaging me inside. I looked at her, "You knew all these years? I wish I had known, you must be one hot little sex pistol. What about Roger? Does he know about your sexual desires? Does he know about Frank?" 

Becky laughed, "Hell I don't know, all I know is he begs me every night for mercy when I want sex. He would be happy not to have to do his duty. Would you mind letting me use your rubber dick? I really am worked up right now and I need to feel something inside of me and since you like to watch. I'll tell you a little story that you might like." Becky never stopped moving her fingers in me; she just knelt there looking up at me waiting. I opened my drawer, reached in my purse and pulled out my rubber dick. 

Becky took it moved her dress out of the way bunching it in her waist belt. I looked down as she aimed the head into herself and slid it in with one smooth fluid pull. Moaning as it went in she kept her other hand and fingers working inside my ass and pussy. 

Looking up at me she asked, "Do you want to just watch and listen to a story or would you like me to eat you some more?" 

I reached forward and pulled her head to my crotch. I moaned as her lips grabbed hold of my clit and she began to gently work it. Her body shook from the activity of her fucking herself and I was bouncing up from my chair to meet her thrust of her hand. I was being taken to places that I never thought existed today and Becky was leading the way. All of a sudden she stopped and stood up. She pulled out the rubber cock as she stood. "Don't move I'm going to get something, you'll love it."

I was at a loss for words, I was experiencing the most wonderful feelings and then bam, Becky is running out of my office. I sat there watching as she brushed down her dress before unlocking the door and came right back in with her big purse. Locking the door she came back to me sitting there with my bare legs still open resting on the arms of my chair showing my shiny red hair and my open pink pussy. . I was rubbing my clit as Becky hurried back. Setting her purse on the floor she pulled out a lovely dark colored double-headed dildo; I have six the same size but different colors. 

I knew she wasn't about to use it with me here in my office we would have to lie on the floor and I wasn't ready for that. Becky knelt down in front of me. She knelt there, using two hands she slid it into my wanting hole. I closed my eyes and relished the feeling. Oh I have for many years done the same thing myself. But this time I wasn't doing it, another person was doing it and as it was going in and out deeper and deeper. Becky put her mouth back on my clit; I realized that she was trying to get at my asshole so I scooted down just a bit more. I felt it, she was pushing in my rubber cock in me, and it was still slick from coming out of her. It went in so easy, but then it has been going in and out that same hole for years, why wouldn't it?

Becky began rotating the thrusting of each, first shoving in one cock and then as she would pull it out, as she would push in the other repeating that over and over. I laid back and fell in love with what she was doing to me. I had my eyes closed and I can't say I was having a climax that would not be right, I was having the most wonderful pleasure that I did not want to end. I didn't even want it to end with a climax that would mean that it was over and I did not want this to be over anytime soon. 

I felt her take her mouth away and I heard her say, "I thought you would like this, I know you like it in your ass almost as much as I do. Wait till Frank sticks his cock in there and fucks you. I like to get him on his back right here on your rug. Then I squat over him putting his cock in my ass; once inside I ride his cock as I use my big lover here to fuck myself with at the same time. You would love to watch that wouldn't you? I can't wait to do that in front of you. You can sit right here in this chair using your cock to fuck your self with as you watch I would love to see that as you watch me. Maybe you would even want to join in, maybe you would want me eat you as I ride the two cocks. Doesn't that sound just so fucking delicious?" 

I heard her talking so dirty and filthy; that along with the fucking she was giving me was taking me higher than I have ever been lifted before. Fuck, no wonder I like Becky so much she and I think a lot alike. We always joked around and sometimes off color jokes, I had no idea I had such a kindred spirit working along side of me. 

I was so lost to the pleasure going on between my legs that I could not stand it any longer I began moving my hips harder and faster with her thrusting. I was holding on to the top or the arms of my chair as I arched forward to receive her thrust. At some point she stopped rotating the cocks and was shoving them both in at the same time then pulling them back out. Add to that my thrusting and we would bury the one all the way and when it came back it came out. I could not move fast enough and she could not shove them in hard enough. 

I bit my lip to keep from crying out I wanted to scream and scream, but I knew I would be heard. When I came I was lifting my ass off the chair with my whole weight on the arms of the chair as I kept slamming into both of her hands as she held onto the cocks. I almost passed out as I came and she crammed those two cocks as deep inside of me as she could. 

I was frozen in time and space as my whole body absorbed the pleasure I was having. As I arched there in mid air Becky pulled the cock from my pussy and began sucking it just as I would want to do it. After a very short time she quickly pulled it down between her legs and again began fucking herself. 

She closed her eyes, let go of the cock in my ass I had to let go of the arm and grab it before it came out. I saw her grab the one in her with both hands and royally begin to fuck herself, bouncing up and down as she rammed, and I mean rammed that cock of hers in and out of her pussy. Sweat was pouring off of her forehead; her tits were being tossed up and down there were all kinds of sounds coming from her, sounds from her mouth as she moaned and breathed, sounds coming from the slurping between her legs. 

I held the cock in my ass and I began pushing it in and out trying to match her strokes. That was impossible; I rubbed my clit as I watched the most exciting show that I had ever seen in my life. I climaxed but nothing like I had earlier as I watched as Becky just ran herself ragged. She finely stopped and fell back against her feet resting and catching her breath. 

After I came, I was so spent, my legs trembled; I looked at Becky in front of me with her legs open, holding her big cock in her. Her face glowed, she looked to my like an Angel. Her labia were all swollen (as it should be) and very red from her abusing herself. Her clit was still out in the open and swollen. The top front of her dress between her tits was as wet as could be, her makeup had run. To anyone else she would have looked bad, but like I said to me, she was an Angel.

I know from experience that when I have used things in my ass and I can make a little mess if I don't give myself an enema first. Since I had not prepared for this I did not want to take any chance. (Sure wish I didn't have to.) I held my dildo in myself as I got up and went to my bathroom; I was standing over the toilet when Becky began to laugh, "God I wish I had a camera that looks so funny. I have had to do the same thing over the years or shit will come out sometimes. Now I know what I look like"

She got up and came over to me. I was washing off my dildo in the sink. Becky was still holding hers in when she came up to me, " Now my cock and pussy need to be cleaned, I can do one if you want to do the other."

I stopped washing my cock and looked at her; she did not wait for an answer. She backed up and laid down on my carpet, still holding the cock in her she opened her legs and with her free hand motioned to me with her finger to get down between her legs. I dropped the cock in the sink, I went and knelt down and laid on my tummy. I was inches away from her pussy when she aimed it to her hole and slowly began to slide it in and out again. I could smell her, I loved her sent. 

I could see the juices from her all around the rubber cock. I moved closer so I could lick it as it came out before she could re-insert it again. Finely she pulled it out and she put it in her mouth and moaned as she sucked on it. I saw her very wet, very messy pussy; I knew mine had to look like that earlier. I moved in close and licked, I started with her black pubic hair; it was so soft and fine. I brought my mouth down as far as I could go to lick the bottom of her opening. Using my hands and elbows I lifted her hips up so I could get a better angle and lick her. I had never been in a position like this to lick another's asshole, I wanted to do it, I had to lick her asshole. I don't know why but I had to. 

I looked at it and it was so cute, it had a brown ring and it was flexing. I stuck out my tongue and gently touched her brown ring. When I did she moaned out loud. I moved the tip of my tongue to the center of her brown ring and pushed in, her moaning became louder. And she moved her hips to get closer to my mouth. 

I reached around and touched her clit as I moved my tongue in circles in her asshole. I had no idea what to expect, there was no smell, the only thing I could smell was her sex. She had an aroma about her that made me want to live the rest of my life right there between her legs. 

My neck began to hurt and I wanted to work on her pussy, I let her hips drop and I began slowly working up the right side of her cunt. I used the tip of my tongue gently licking her labia first on the out side of her open hole then back down the same side on the inside wall of the same side. I did not hear the slurping of her sucking the rubber cock anymore; I began to hear her talking to me.

"Oh yea, right there, just like that. Oh my god yes, just like that." 

I heard those words and I knew I loved doing this to her. I pulled my head back and looked at her pussy, what a lovely sight. Her hole was wide open, I could see the inside walls of her flexing. I gave her a gentle blow of air on her clit and hole, I watched as it danced and flexed. I looked at her clit and it was so swollen and exposed, I could not see any sign of any hood. I moved in and touched her clit with the tip of my tongue. She moaned again. I put my lips on it and very gently sucked in on it and while between my lips I gently touched it as I sucked on it. Her moaning became louder. She began to move her hips against me.

I pulled back again to look at her; I decided that it was time to work the other side; so I worked myself very slowly down her left labia. I kept going down and this time Becky using her feet lifted up her hips allowing me to continue down to her asshole again. 

I tried to put as much of my tongue in her as I could. The way she was arched my nose was going into her opening. And she was grinding her clit against the top of my face faster and faster as she held onto my head pulling my hair to keep me tight against her. I realized that I was climaxing and I had nothing touching me between my legs. I was coming because I knew Becky was coming and I was making her come. 

Just as she relaxed her hips and dropped them back on the floor, the phone rang. It startled me. I stood up and answered it. I had another rule around the office; never let the phone ring more than twice. 

I picked it up, "This is Linda, it is locked because Becky and I are discussing personnel matters and I do not want to be disturbed. Tell Jack to handle that; all sales problems go to him. Becky and I should be finished in a bit. Check with her I have a busy schedule today and for the next few days. If jack can't handle it, turn it over to Florence. Look I am busy right through lunch, get with Becky later and I'll work you in."




Lay-Offs Ch. 03



As I had been talking on the phone I did not see Becky get up and go into the bathroom, when I hung the phone up she was washing her face. I walked over to her standing there watching her as she finished then dried her face. She opened her purse, took out a brush and began fixing her hair, then her makeup. I just stood there trying to figure out what I had done so far this morning. It wasn't even eleven yet and I have had sex with three different people. I have had great sex, the kind of sex most women never get to have at all in their lives. 

Over the years I have had sex marathons with my toys and myself watching dirty movies and reading filthy stories and then of course there is Rusty. I had a feeling if things kept going like this all day I will be wore out. Becky finished and as she turned to me she leaned close and kissed my right cheek. She said, "Hmmm you smell just like my pussy, I like that smell." She kissed my cheek again and then again moving closer to my lips. I have never kissed anyone in my life with anything more than a good night kiss from mom. 

A boy has never kissed me in my life. When I felt her tender kiss's moving to my lips I felt light headed. I moved my mouth to hers and we kissed. My heart was pounding like crazy, I felt her lips so tender and soft, she put her tongue into my mouth slow and gently. 

She put her arms around me and I was ready to faint with ecstasy, my mind was swimming I have no idea how long we kissed but I did not want it to stop. Becky pulled back, "I think I should get back to my desk. Do you want some time to clean up? You do look like you have been having sex for an hour and you smell it too." 

I answered, "Yeah your right, go ahead. I want to talk later, I want to hear about your story you were going to tell me."

I stood in my bathroom and looked at myself in my mirror. For the first time ever I looked into the mirror and did not see a looser. All my life I saw a looser that would never have a normal sex life with a man. I worked hard at making my self look good but no one ever asked me out on a date.

I would work, then go home get up in the morning and go back to work. As sexual as I was at home alone I would never flirt at work, or mess with a married man. I knew that men would just use me; I was looking for the man of my dreams, the one that I would love. Some where around 29 maybe my early thirties I just knew I would never find him. Sexually I thought I had a good life, my toys, my movies, my stories, and of course Rusty. I would always see in the mirror a very lost soul when I looked at myself. 

I never saw a pretty woman or girl. Like I said I was a nerd in school and fat on top of that. But today, today I was beautiful happy and I had a feeling that my life was going to change. Looking at myself I tried to think of why today I decided to change. Why did I feel I could be the woman I was, that isn't right. I wasn't being a woman, I was being a bitch. I was acting out all the stories I had read, I was taking control of my sexual life for the very first time. I had the power, I had the means and I had the opportunity. It was that simple, I knew why, I did it because I knew I could and I knew I most likely would get away with it.

I washed my face then fixed my hair and makeup. I walked out and decided to walk around a bit. I wanted to take one last look at what I was going to change. All the women were walking around or sitting in their very conservative cloths. The men were all sharp in their suits. Everyone was so polite to me. "Hello Ms Johnson" "Good morning Ms Johnson" "You look good today Ms Johnson" "Nice dress today Ms Johnson"

I went down stairs to see how we were doing; checking the sales board stopping in on claims then back upstairs. I walked up to Becky and she had the front of her dress unbuttoned she had taken off her bra and lipstick was now dark red. I looked at her and smiled. 

I stopped in front of her desk, "I like the look, sort of fifty-fifty. I have a feeling tomorrow is going to be very interesting to say the least. It looks like everything is running smoothly. Why don't you come back in and tell me your story that you couldn't because your mouth was full." 

Becky laughed so hard I could not help but laugh myself. I walked in my office and Becky followed. Now I have a big office, but it is sparse of furniture. I have two over stuffed chairs two straight back chairs, my desk and of course my desk chair. We went in and both sat down in the over stuffed chairs. 

Becky sat there opened her legs and began to talk. I watched as she used her fingers to very slowly pull up the front of her dress. I knew she was going to tease me and I loved the fact that she wanted to. She started, "Well it's not so much of a story as it is how I first found out about your sexual desires. And how it affected me and turned me on so much wanting you."

I interrupted her asking, "Becky I don't know how I feel, I have no idea if I like girls or boys, are you a lesbian?" I saw her great big smile in answer, "If you want me to be a lesbian I am. If you want me to be straight I am that also. I love sex and as long as I can have it I'm happy. If you have to have an answer to that I guess the proper answer is that I am Bisexual. From the way you like sex I kind of think you are also. I say that because of the way you and Frank did it earlier. Am I wrong?"

I was not going to admit to her that today was my first experience with a man and a woman. (I don't count that quickie at the bar in the parking lot as sex.) I said, "I feel I am bisexual also. Now tell me how you discovered what you did about me."

Becky had worked her dress up onto her lap and she was running her fingers along side the inside of her thigh; closer and closer to her bush. "About four years ago I was in here reading one of your stories that you left on your screen when you ran out of here to a meeting. You were at my desk when the call came in and you ran out with out going back to clear your screen. It was lunchtime so I went to sit in this chair, I saw your screen on and I began to read. I got into files that are stored when ever you go to any website and I found that you like going to sex sites that have stories. I found that you are a member of eight hard-core sex sites. I saw what you like to read and watch. 

"I lost track of time and before I realized it, you were out in the hallway talking to someone. I closed everything except what you had on your screen when you left. I ran to the bathroom to hide when you came in. I was planning on flushing the toilet and come out but I didn't. I peeked at you as you sat reading a story, you pulled up your dress like I did and you began to play with yourself as I am doing right now." 

"I watched you and got so fucking hot I touched myself as I watched you. It wasn't long before you opened your drawer and pulled out your hidden black rubber dick. I watched you put it in and I watched you fuck yourself like crazy. I came the same time you did. The phone rang and you had to go down stairs. You left after putting away your cock and I came out. I pulled the rubber dick out licked it, sucked it and quickly fucked myself with it before you could return. I got out just in time before you came back up stairs." 

"You gave me what for, for taking so long at lunch and from that day on every chance I could I would check on what you have read and where you go on the net. I was sad the day I opened your drawer to find you no longer kept your rubber cock here, the next day I began bringing mine." 

"Many a night I would lay in bed thinking of eating you, fucking you and you doing the same to me. Many times I wished you would come back from lunch or a meeting early and catch Frank and me fucking here on the carpet. So many times I would be disappointed to finish and just walk out when you got back. I would tell myself if we only did it for a few more minutes. I knew you would not fire me. I knew you would not fire Frank; I knew that if you got a taste of him you would never get rid of him. You see Linda I know you, I am you. I love to watch, I love to be watched. I love it in the ass as much as you do. I love it in my cunt. I have a wonderful cunt, always wet, and always wanting something in it. My fingers, a cock, or a toy it doesn't matter."

"Right now I would love to feel a cock in me. I would love to feel a mouth on it. But do you know what I want more than ever Boss?"

I was fixated on her voice, my eyes never blinked as I watched her finger fuck her pussy as she spoke to me. My mouth was dry and my pussy was on fire again. I managed to try and clear my voice, "I ah, no, what do you want right now?"

Becky closed her legs, and slid off the chair onto her knees. As she moved over to me moving between my legs she purred, "I want to eat you again. I want to shove my tongue in you and drink your nectar. I want to kiss you and fuck you. I want all that and I know you want it too don't you." 

Becky did not expect an answer because she had her mouth on mine and we kissed. She had her hand between my legs. I was so light headed. I felt light as a feather. I loved the way she kissed me. I loved the way her finger felt on my clit one moment then inside of me the next. It took just moments for her to bring me to a climax. When she did she released me and knelt in front of me. She said with a great big smile, "So tell me how did you like my little story? Did it do the trick?"

I was taken by surprise by this. She was so tender, so hot and so fucking sexy she got me off and now she is all perky and happy. I had no idea what to think or act. Becky stood, "Now then maybe you can get through the next interview with out attacking them." 

It really pissed me off when she said that. She was playing me, she was trying to control me and I caught it. I said, "Go tell Jennifer, Jacky and Susan to come up here. And the next time you try and pull this cutesy act on me you go from the top of the list to the very bottom. Don't ever try and play me again. You got that Becky?"

Becky knew better than to argue with me, she said "Yes Ma'am I'll get them right away."

I went to my desk and waited. Jennifer and Jacky came in right away; we had to wait on Susan. Once they were all in the room I began. 

"Ladies I called you here because of something that has come to light today. It concerns all of you and it affects your job here as well as your husbands. Yesterday you would all be fired, today is different; why it is different is not your concern, just be happy that it is." 

"I have evidence beyond any doubt that all of you along with Samantha and my assistant Becky have been screwing Frank. Now before you all try and tell me you haven't I will say this. To tell me that is insulting me, I know for a fact you all have been screwing him and just face it, I know about it. The question is this. What do I want to do about it? Before I tell you what we will be doing I have a letter to read you."

I read the letter and left out the parts that I wanted to. I sat there silent looking from one to the other. I picked up the phone and called Becky back in the office,

When she came in she asked, "Yes Ms Johnson?"

I said, "Come over here child and tell the girls my new program. Give them the rules and when you finish telling them, I want you to come over here and finish what you started."

Now the look on Becky's face was priceless, I was making her pay for her little tryst earlier. She turned and faced the three as she said. "Because of the letter Ms. Johnson is going to have to let nine of us go. So she has devised a plan to choose which nine leave and which three stay with the double pay raise. Ms. Johnson wants three whores to work for her. She is looking for the three women that are willing to do anything to keep their jobs." 

"Anyone not wishing to participate in the contest may leave at any time and they will receive the two-month severance pay. I assume Ms. Johnson played you the tape of her proof of all of us fucking Frank. With that she can fire us with out cause, so if we want to stay we have to never wear panties or hose here at the office. Never wear a bra here at work, and the dress code is gone. Well not gone, we still have to wear dresses or skirts just no pants of any type." 

"What you don't know about Ms. Johnson is, she likes to watch and she likes women that like to be nasty and slutty. So we get to be free to do what we want. In two weeks she will pick the three to stay and the others are gone, myself I plan to stay." She turned, walked around to my chair and knelt down. I turned my legs and she began eating my pussy.

I looked at the shocked girls and said, "It is time to choose. Stand up and take off the underwear or clean out your desk."

Susan said as she turned and stomped out, "YOU'RE FUCKING SICK, SEND ME MY GOD DAMN CHECK. I'M OUT OF HERE!" I looked at Jennifer and she was taking off her hose and panties.

Jacky stood there a moment and asked, "Will I have to do what she is doing to you?" 

I looked at her and said, "Of course not. You don't have to do a fucking thing dear; just play by the rules and who knows I just might pick you to be one of the three. But remember I want to see sluts working here, no more lady crap. Hell you ain't ladies. You are all married and you are all fucking another woman's husband. Why, just because he has a big fucking cock and it feels good. Hell that's a whore anyway so why fight it? I want sex here in the office. Hell suck some cock, fuck the boys just try and act as if it isn't suppose to happen here. I want to catch you, I want to see your pussy's and I want to feel your mouths." 

"You don't have to do a damn thing but remember I am picking the three girls that will do anything sexually with anyone at any time. Why do you think Becky is on her knees right now eating out my cunt? Do you think she came to work today hoping to be doing this? She is doing it because she wants this job and she does not want her husband to find out why I fired her, right Becky?"

I pulled her by her hair away from me and she said, "Yes Ms. Johnson." I let go of her hair and she went back to eating me.

They were both still standing there with their underwear in hand. I said, "Drop the underwear in the trash can kiss each other and put your hand under each other's dress. Feel the pussy of the woman you will be eating later today. Oh I don't care where or when you do it, but you better make sure it gets done before quitting time. No wait it will be done in here if you don't you may try and lie about it. Jennifer you stay and Jacky go back to your desk. Keep your mouth shut. Wait, Becky tell them what happens if anyone finds out about my plan before I tell them."

I pulled her face away again by her hair and she said, "If anyone finds out she will know it came from one of us because only we know. So all of us that were told are laid-off or fired. So please, please don't tell anyone. Everyone will know in a day or so."

I pulled her back to my pussy and said, "get out Jacky and wrap your mind around this, Jennifer and I are going to talk a bit, Oops I almost forgot, lets see the kiss and get your hand to work." 

I watched as they both stood up, they faced each other and I could see it, they did not want to do it. They did not want to touch each other but they knew they had to. Jennifer moved first to Jacky, she gave her cousins kiss, I said, "Oh no you don't close your eyes and think it is Frank, kiss her the way you would Frank. Get your hand down there and work her pussy the way Frank works it. I want passion and I want it now, get with it or get the fuck out of my office and go home and tell your husband's why you got fired."

Jennifer took Jacky in her arms and kissed her, a moment later Jacky responded. I saw each of them bring down an arm and they both pulled the front of the other's dress up to get their hands on each other. Becky pulled away and knelt up to watch with me." 

The two girls started kissing slowly, and then as they kissed and began to touch each other, they both responded to the action. I could see Jacky grinding her hips against Jennifer's hand and Jennifer was doing the same against Jacky's hand. The kissing became very passionate and the moaning became louder. They broke the kiss. Clinging to each other as they both worked to a climax. I sat there watching and seeing them standing holding each other as they ground their hips against each other's hands was exciting. Becky got up along side of me and whispered in my ear, "These next two weeks are going to fun as hell. I bet in less than three days this is going to be a sex pit and there will never be anymore sick days." She got back down between my legs as I relaxed, I knew she was right. 



Lay-Offs Ch. 04



I sat there on the edge of my chair with Becky making love to my pussy as I watched Jennifer and Jacky. It was very clear to me that Jacky was enjoying herself much more that Jennifer was. Well maybe she didn't, Jacky was more vocal and physical in her fingering of Jennifer's pussy and humping hard against Jennifer's hand and fingers. I loved the way Becky worked on me but I guess my body was just not going to climax again for a bit.

The girls finished and they both seemed a little ashamed at the way they lost control. If they were acting they sure as hell fooled me. I bought it hook line and sinker. The phone rang so Becky had to stand and get it, wiping her face as she walked past the girls in a hurry to get to her desk. 

As Becky got up I looked at the clock and saw that it was almost lunchtime. "Jacky, I'm gonna work through lunch, would you be so kind to go next door and grab a salad for all of us? Here's a Twenty, I would like a diet soda what would you like Jennifer?"

Jennifer turned and said, "Ice tea please. I want the Chicken Caesar, no crotons." I spoke up again, "That sounds good, make that the same for me. See if Becky wants one, here's another ten."

Jacky came over and I handed her the money I smiled, "Take your time dear, Jennifer and I are going to talk a bit. Leave the salads with Becky and keep what I told you to yourself until I speak with everyone ok Jacky?"

"No problem." She turned and walked out just as Becky came back in.

Becky said, "Ms Jackson, Tom said he needed your OK on Postage replenish because it is over 800 and he has a limit of 600. I told him you were busy and you needed to meet with him anyway. Should I schedule him for after lunch after Jacky or before? You also have several messages waiting. "

I asked, "Anything urgent?"

Becky said with a great big grin and smile, "Nothing more important than what you are doing now that's for sure."

I looked at her and realized that my duties as facility manager was going to interfere with my new two week objective and I just could not drop everything to pursue this debauched activity that I began today. Before this morning I never would have even entertained the idea of acting on my many fantasies. Yet here I was living them out one by one.

Responding back to Becky, "Keep screening my calls and interrupt me only if the head office calls, when Jacky gets back tell her we'll talk after I speak with Tommy, and have him here at one, give us about forty to forty-five minutes, and lock the door when you close it."

Becky left and I gave all of my attention to Jennifer sitting in front of me. I had no idea how nervous she was or even if she was at all. I knew I was nervous as hell. My heart was pumping and my mouth was dry. I also knew that if I was to keep this facade of mine going I hade to make sure she knew that I was the one holding the cards, (or what ever you say.)

"That was some kiss you gave Jacky" I started off, "is that the first time you ever kissed another woman dear?"

I sort of expected to see Jennifer look down or something, but she didn't, she looked at me and said, "The first time in front of anyone, are you into women Ms. Jackson?"

I didn't care for her question, I wasn't the one sitting here justifying why I should be staying; she was. 

"What I am into or not into is not your concern. What your concern is that you make me happy, that you be the type of woman I want around me and this office from now on Jennifer. Now I know you are married with a lovely daughter are you into other woman as well or was it an act just for me?"

She smiled and responded, "Oh no act, I had a girlfriend in High school. We played around a lot then grew apart. I haven't done anything like that in, oh maybe eight, maybe nine years now. I never had any kind of sex in front of another woman, or man for that matter. I found it a turn on. I can understand why you like to watch. I like being watched. I felt as if Jacky was not into it, but then if I understand you correctly that part doesn't matter does it? It only matters that you think we enjoy it right Ms Jackson?"

"I want you to call me Linda." I said. "So do you think you can do this little competition of mine Jen? Is it alright to call you Jen isn't it dear?"

Jennifer smiled, "If you keep me working you can call me anything you want. I want this job and I am willing to do any God Damn thing you want to keep it and that double pay thing makes it even better."

I looked at her and I knew that she understood very well what was at stake and what I wanted from them all. "Anything at all huh? Well I know you like girls what about boys? You do know that I will be wanting you to be screwing the men around here now don't you Jen? I mean I don't expect to have you and someone in here on the floor but I just might, I want to watch my girls. You girls here, screwing everywhere but on or at your desk. Hell I just may give points to who I catch the most around here having sex. 

The key to it all is not only the sex, but also the work must not suffer. So more fun, more pay and more work. Can you do that? Are you willing to try and see if you can or not?"

I don't know why I wanted to shock her; maybe I wanted to scare some of the girls off because if they all or a good part of them did stay and try, I know it is going to be hard for me to choose. Now if they get mad and run out like Susan and I am sure Phyllis and maybe even Carol may do. I know just with them leaving it will make my selection easier. Looking at her I knew I was not scaring Jennifer. 

I asked, "Have you ever cheated on Richard?" 

Jennifer came back with, "My husband's name is Bill and I have never cheated on him. I caught him last year stepping out on me, but I have not. To be honest with you I have wanted to ever since I caught him. I just have been fighting it and now I can and with the job and all, I can tell myself that I have no choice. In any case I'll be a good whore and take on all comers, do you have any in mind for me?"

My mind was screaming "FUCK!! This bitch is going to give Becky a run for the money, maybe even Samantha. Men should learn you never cheat on their wives because when she finds out (and she will) she is going to cheat just to get even. Just like Jennifer when they decide to do it, they do it big time."

I sat there looking at her and I saw a very lovely woman; I knew I could not look as nice as she does, she is a living doll. I am attractive, however nothing like she is. My biggest problem is (like I said at first) my job, I have worked all my life to be successful and I have succeeded. I love the fact that my office has attractive people working here. I think the heaviest person working here is Ann (who I also thought has a tiny reputation ;) I have always felt that she flirted too much at work with the boys. Tommy and her are always talking, and I have heard that black men like heavy women for some reason. I would guess she is only 10 maybe 15 lbs over weight (if I had to guess.)

Looking at Jennifer I asked, "It sounds as if you are willing to really get into my little contest, tell me were you a virgin when you married your husband?"

Jennifer answered, "I think I am. I have to admit that part of me would never consider doing anything like this normally but there are two things that are pushing me into this. First and foremost I want to keep working, and around this town it is working here or some fast food place for minimum wage and I don't do fast food. The other thing is I have a lot of fantasies and maybe I will be able to try them out." 

"When Bill was screwing his dispatcher I was pissed and now I feel free to play around, he did her for about a year. So I now have the chance to show him I can do it too."

That surprised me; I did not think anyone here would be telling their spouse about my little contest. I wondered how that would affect the outcome. I asked her, "Are you planning on telling Bill or just let him figure it out?"

Jennifer chuckled, "Oh I plan on acting out the part and let him figure it out on his own. If he's too dumb to realize it in a few months I may let him know I am screwing around. You see Linda; he has been after me to go to swing parties. He wants to watch me with another man or I should say men. He told me that is why he got hooked up with his dispatcher because she would do that and I wouldn't. I told him he was sick, so he did what he wanted; now it is my turn."

"You asked if I was a virgin when we married. I wasn't, I lost my virginity in school. I only had three boy friends before Bill. I didn't sleep around I dated awhile then we did it, I averaged one boyfriend a year. I think I was pretty normal. I have to admit Bill was not the best lover, I fell in love with him and that is what counts. As far as sex goes he's OK but, well you know men."

My problem is I don't know how men are. I only know men from the movies I watch and stories I read; however I wasn't about to admit it to her. I wanted to hear about how she lost her virginity for some damn reason, so I asked, "How did you loose your virginity Jennifer?"

I watched her face for some reaction. There wasn't any, she just sat back in the chair relaxing and began.

"My boyfriend and I were coming back from a day at Six Flags with two other couples. We had an old car that belonged to one of the boy's grandparents. Four of us sat in the back seat, I sat on his lap and Sally sat on her boyfriend. Being dark, and in each other's arms, we kissed and necked for a long time, then we both began messing around. Along the kissing my boyfriend began to touch my breast and of course that led to going under my skirt to feel me up." 

"I in turn grabbed hold his stiff member through his pants. This wasn't new, because for weeks we would play with each other. What was so special about that night was he would finger me and really get me going but never go all the way. You know letting me climax. Maybe it was because the others in the car or maybe he was being a shit, in any case he had me going crazy. I was squirming on his lap with my back to the others, with my legs open allowing him the freedom to get me off." 

"I was going nuts because I wanted to get off in the worse way. Since he was teasing me the way he was, I was gripped him hard, working him through his pants. He had his hand and fingers up under my skirt and inside my panties. He even ripped the crotch out to give him more room and he kept working his fingers inside of me going deeper all the time. Since we had a four-hour ride back home, we were not in any rush, and it was pure sexual bliss. Well it would have been better if he hadn't have kept me hanging."

"We had plenty of souvenirs from our day at the Park; one of them was a tiny baseball bat, which was larger than his fingers but not all that big. I was humping his fingers hard wanting to get off and I knew that if we had been alone that I wanted to go all the way and have him fuck me. We were not, so the best I could hope for was his fingers bringing me off. I held him close and whispered in his ear that I wanted him to fuck me tonight when we got home. My folks were out of town and I wanted more than his fingers." 

"The radio was loud and my girlfriend and her boyfriend were going at it with her back to me as well. Steve pushed past my hymen with his long fingers and for a split moment I had a tiny bit pain, but it lasted only a moment. He worked me like crazy; I was just about ready to climax when he pulled his fingers out. I was so fucking hot; I moaned and begged him in his ear to keep going. I felt him stir and then I felt the cool plastic end of the bat against me at my opening. Ever since I can remember, when I got turned on, I become very wet, that night the floodgates were open. I was nice and slippery. When he touched my opening, it did not surprise me when the plastic end of the bat slid in as quickly as it did." 

"What did surprise me was how far he slid the little bat up inside of me; along with the feeling it gave me. I expected it to hurt, but it didn't. Just the opposite it felt wonderful and the more he slid it in and out of me the more I wanted him to do it and go deeper."

"I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and rode out the pleasure he was giving me, I felt his dick in my hand pulse as he came in his pants. When he finished he was through and wanted me to get off of him. He pulled the thing out of me and it was over, I thought that I had climaxed because it was the best feeling I had veer had up until that time. I realized much later that while it was good, and in a way a climax. If he would have just went on a little further I would have had my first real climax." 

"They were more of the building ones, you know what I mean? He was happy and for the most part so was I. I had lost track of the others but when I got off his lap, everyone was just sitting listening to the radio. I became embarrassed and really conscious of the fact they had to have known what we were doing."

I sat on the other side of the desk listening to her as I had my hand under my dress between my legs touching myself. I could picture her and her boyfriend in the car; I could see her on his lap with her arms around his neck with her legs open. I could see the little brown bat her boyfriend was holding as he slid it in and out of her wet hole. This was better than reading a story, and better than watching a dirty movie. This was real and I loved it.

"Nothing happened the rest of the trip home, but when they dropped us off at my place we both had to use the bathroom but once we were finished we went to my room and got on the bed where we began kissing again and tearing off each others cloths. I don't know who wanted it worse. The week earlier I sucked him off and he ate me at the same time, you know we sixty-nine. Well he wanted to do that again, but I wanted to feel him inside me."

"We laid there playing and kissing, with him trying to get me to go down on him again and I wanted him to go down on me. I wanted him to fuck me but it was more like a fight to see who would do what to whom."

"I finely agreed to Sixty-nine but I made him promise not to shoot his stuff in my mouth. I wanted to do it and I had a rubber for him to wear. He didn't want to wear it but I made it clear I was not going to get pregnant. One thing about those sex education class's is, I knew what safe sex was and I was not about to let him or any one fuck me with out a condom." 

"It was only my second time doing that, you know sucking his dick. So I did not know when he was getting ready to shoot his stuff out. He caught me by surprise and came in my mouth. He was making me feel good but it wasn't the same. You know how men are they come and they are finished. I was mad at him for doing that to me. I yelled at him to get out and he left. So now you know all about my being deflowered. It was with a fucking plastic toy bat and fingers. It was two weeks later before I let him come back over and we actually did it. To be honest I got more pleasure with the bat and his fingers in the car than with him actually fucking me."

"We stayed together for a little over a year; I think we did it almost every day I wasn't on my period. Even those days I would have welcomed him, but he had this thing about blood. So we didn't do it. I found most men can't do it when we are on our periods, at least the boyfriends I had, Bill isn't any better."

I had to ask," wouldn't it be too messy when you are on your period?" 

Jennifer said, "Messy yes, but you don't have to worry about getting pregnant so no condoms and talk about being slippery. The few times I could get a boy to do it, it was the best. I mean I really loved it. Haven't you ever tried it on your period?"

I was caught off guard again by her question. I did not wish to discuss my sex life with her (or anyone for that matter). I said, "That is a topic for another day, so tell me Jen, when was the last time you ate any pussy?"

Jennifer smiled as she said, "It has been much too long. So long in fact that I think about it a lot, more so since I have been in this office these past few minutes. If you would like I would love to see if I am any good and let you judge me."

I looked at her and thought for a moment; I wanted to watch her do it more than have her do it to me. I loved the fact that she was so willing, I could not help but wonder if it was a real willingness or if she was playing my little game. I picked up the phone and called Samantha.

She picked the phone up on the second ring, I said, "Are you busy right now dear? Good, why don't you come in here, I have a hungry little fox in here that needs to eat some bottom and I think your bottom would be perfect. Good girl I thought you might be interested."

I hung up the phone and told Jennifer to unlock the door. She no more than unlocked it when Sam opened it and walked in looking at Jennifer. I said, "Lock the door and sit down. Jennifer wants to show me how it is done and I have a feeling this is going to be something to see. Between you two girls this should be great!" 

I watched Sam sit down and Jennifer knelt down between her legs. Sam opened her legs nice and wide, giving Jennifer the all the room she could possibly want. Sam closed her eyes and rested it back on the high backrest. Moaning as Jennifer began kissing her on the inside of her left thigh. 

I watched as Jennifer knelt there very slowly kissing and using her tongue to lick Samantha on her white thigh just above her knee. Moving ever so slowly upward to her opening; I sat there fascinated as I watched and toyed with my self. Feeling my own wetness, touching my very sensitive clit that was beginning to become tender with all the attention I have given to it this morning.

I don't know what it was; maybe it was the fact that I told them to do it, or maybe it was something else, I don't know. Samantha was moaning and getting into it, Jennifer was eating her, moaning as she knelt there with her own hand working herself between her legs. I just got bored. It wasn't like I was catching them doing it, and I was tired of playing with myself. You know, never in my wildest dreams did I ever think that I would say those words!

I stopped touching myself and I waited until Samantha gave the appearance of climaxing. It wasn't long after she finished that Jennifer gave the appearance of climaxing herself. There was nothing but silence and I broke it by saying, "That was nice girls, but I need to get some work sort of work done today. Why don't you two go get better acquainted somewhere else, and tell Becky to come in here as you leave."

When Becky came in, she had a bounce in her step that I had not seen in a long time. No that is wrong, come to think of it; I have never seen her like this. As she came in I said, "I have neglected my job to much today already, what's going on, any messages?"

Becky handed me a hand full of messages and informed me of what I needed to know. Before leaving she asked," Should I get the others set up for you to speak with or how did you want me to handle the rest?"

I thought a moment and realized that while this morning was interesting, exciting and a personnel eye opener for myself it was not going to rule my life. Work is work and my sex life is, well separate, well it was until today anyway.

I was sitting there amazed that I had allowed myself to get caught up in my latent sexual desires. So why today have I decided to let it all hang out (so to speak) I looked down on my desk as I thought that and I was the letter. The letter that was it, I knew that for the very first time ever I could do what ever I wanted and I would not have to worry about be caught. 

It hit me; that was it, I knew I could get away with it and I knew it for the first time ever I was in total control of every man and woman under me just like all those stories where the boss took the control of their employees sex lives. Why could they do it and why could I do it and get away with it? If anyone said anything it would be crying, "wolf" and the rewards for doing what I wanted where great, it was that simple.




Lay-Offs Ch. 04



For the next hour and a half I dealt with business and around 1:30 I had Becky get hold of Tommy, it was time to talk to him. 



Lay-Offs Ch. 05



Chapter 5: Tommy & Rebecca

It was almost 1:45 when Tommy knocked on my door. I called him in and he said, "You called for me, Ms. Jackson?"

I smiled at him. I always thought he was a very handsome black man, He is in his late 20s (29, I think) and he has to be strong with all the boxes of crap that we get in our building. Like I did with Frank, I relaxed my dress code with him, so he was the only other man in the building who did not have to wear a coat and tie. I pointed to the chair in front of my desk and told him to take a seat.

I started out by asking him, "Have you heard anything this morning about the company, Tommy?" (When I first hired Tommy I had called him Tom, but he corrected me and let everyone know he liked Tommy.) 

Tommy looked up at me and said, "No. Is something going on that concerns me? Are they saying I'm not doing my job or sumpin'?" 

I kept smiling as I said, "Oh, no, Tommy, I just need to inform everyone on the second floor that I am required to lay off everyone but three people. 

"Now, what I am doing is at the suggestion of the head office: I am setting up a contest to see who I keep, and the people I do keep will be getting a 100% raise."

I loved looking at the faces of the people I told this to. First, there would be a look of shock, then a look of something else. Call it amazement; call it excitement. Now, I knew that the boys did not have to be cut, but based on what I wanted to do upstairs, I was going to make sure I had studs who could and would put out when the need arose.

I handed him the copy of the letter that I had Becky run off and told him to read it. I sat there quietly looking at him imagining what he would look like out of his clothes. 

When he finished reading it he handed it back to me asking, "Are you unhappy with my work, Ms. Jackson?"

I responded, "Your work, no. However that does not have anything to do with this layoff. I need to keep three people here that can do the work of eleven, counting you and Frank. So in order to do that I am going to take the contest approach and see who can outperform the others."

Tommy looked puzzled as he said, "Ms. Jackson, I can't type or file, I just know the mailroom. No one here can compete with me in there. How's that gonna work?"

I sat back in my chair, feeling in total control as I said, "Well, Tommy, the contest isn't about your job. Keep in mind that Rebecca is the one who trained you and if I had to, I could switch her back into the mailroom. So, while I do not wish to lose you, no one here is irreplaceable. 

"The thing is, Tommy, this contest it is something entirely different, and it has nothing to do with your job performance. It has to do with your personal performance. I know what you and everyone here at the company thinks of me. 

"Everyone thinks that I am a puritan, a miss goody two-shoes. In truth, I am totally different. Things are going to change here and by that I mean upstairs. Downstairs, the world will see our company as the conservative insurance giant that it is and always has been. However, upstairs we are going to work hard and party hard and nasty. The dress code is out the window for the girls. Of course, you and Frank won't have to worry about that part.

"Now let me explain my little contest; I think you might just like it. I'll tell you what I am looking for starting today: I am looking to see which of my nine girls can be the biggest whores or sluts (it's all in the mind of the beholder). Now in you boys, I am looking for your support – sexually, I mean. From now on, you are going to get all the pussy you could dream of, both you and Frank. The girls are going to be fighting to suck you off and get screwed by both you guys."

Tommy stood up quickly as if he was sitting on hot coals. He said rather loudly, "Are you out of your fucking mind? I ain't gonna be nobody's sex boy or sex toy, I don't give it shit if you fire me or not. I can have anyone of these bitches up here I fucking want. Hell, I've had over half of them already and so has Frank. You are one sick fucking bitch. You can't get away this shit. I fuck who the hell I want, and when I want. If I got ta fuck anyone, including you, you sick fuck, you can keep my fucking job. Fuck you. Hell, fuck this place! I fucking quit!"

I was in shock as Tommy stormed out of my office. He left the door open and Becky stood up from her desk in the doorway. She said, "That didn't go over well. I thought for sure he would love the change. Shit, the way he does it, he would make a nun beg for more. What are we going to do?"

While Tommy did shock me, he did not do anything to lessen my resolve, I told Becky to send in Rebecca. It wasn't long before Rebecca was knocking on my door. 

I called her in and I began all over again. Now, to be honest, I knew that if she balked at my idea, I would be putting my company in a bind, at least in the mailroom. I studied her face as I went into detail. When I told her about what I wanted from the girls, her face was one of shock. I was happy that at least she did not jump up and begin calling me names.

When I finished explaining the whole thing to her, I sat and waited. She said nothing and finally I asked her, "Well, Rebecca, what do you think? Do you want to stay on and see if you can be one of the three, or do you want to take the severance pay and get a great recommendation. Before you answer I need to tell you that in your case you have an inside edge. You see, dear, Tommy doesn't want to go along with this, and I will need to move you back into the mailroom. Now, I had hoped that he along with Frank would go along with this thing, but Tommy won't."

Rebecca interrupted me and said, "You are kidding, right? He's always trying to get into the girls' panties. He said 'no' to this idea of yours? He must be sick or something."

I perked up a little. Rebecca sounded as if she knew Tommy rather well.

I asked, "Did he ever get into your panties, Rebecca?"

She put her head down and said softly, "Yes, it happened during the time I was training him. We worked late a few nights and somehow I let my guard down and we did it. It only happened one time and I was sick about it. I have only cheated on my husband three times in the fourteen years that we have been married. I never did it with a black man before Tommy. Maybe it was curiosity that took me over the edge, I don't know, but it only happened one time. I would not let him do it again, no, that's not it. I would not allow myself to do it again." 

Sitting there I could see by her statement that she was still tempted and with my little game afoot it would have allowed her to have sex with him again and this time her hands were clean because in her mind she had to do it in order to keep her job and make more money. This was all too easy!

I said, "Yeah, it is too bad Tommy won't play along. It sounds to me like you enjoyed it when you had sex with him. I have heard stories and read them that said how big they are, I mean black men. Is he bigger than other men?"

Rebecca looked at me and said matter of factly, "I don't think so. Frank is about the same size when he is, you know, hard. But with Tommy, he, well, he doesn't go soft like Frank."

I said with a questioning tone, "Frank?"

Rebecca gave me a funny look and then answered, "Well, a long time ago, over four years I think, we did it at one of the holiday company parties in his car."

So I accused her of lying to me. "So, you are not being totally honest with me then. You said you only cheated on your husband three times."

Rebecca sat up and said, "But I am! I did it with Frank, Tommy and an old boyfriend. Those have been the only three men I did it with other than my husband since I got married."

"What about with another woman?"

She sat there thinking, then said, "Long ago I experimented and discovered that I like men rather than women. Are you expecting me to have sex with a woman to keep my job? I don't know if I can do that again. I mean, it was not all that pleasant. I am willing to dress sexy and maybe even do Tommy and Frank. I have been a good person all my life and it is going to be hard for me to be a bad girl, and I think that is what you want, isn't it?"

I responded, "I am not setting up any rules, other than the no-panty and no-pants-of-any-kind rule. To be totally honest, I don't know what I want at this moment. I do know I want this upstairs to reek of sex. Hell, I want my people to come to work expecting to have sex two, maybe three times a day and with whomever they want, boys, girls, both, themselves. I don't know what I want, I just want things changed and I want it now. 

"That may sound screwed up because I haven't figured it all out yet, but if you are willing to play the game for the next two weeks, the rewards will be great, not to mention the fun you are going to have here at work. 

"Now are you going to jump up and run out like Tommy and Susan did or are you willing to join in on the fun and take over the mailroom for me and stick around this place? I have a feeling it is going to be a very fun place to work. What do you think?"

Rebecca stood up and I expected her to walk out. I had a hard time reading her. She stood there a moment and then said, "I'm in. So what's the game plan? You want me to come into work tomorrow dressed sexy and without underwear and, I suspect, stockings on, right?"

I smiled and said, "You got it, kid. You can start by leaving your underwear here on the desk along with your pantyhose."

Without any hesitation whatsoever, she lifted up her long dress, reached up and pulled down her panties and pantyhose. She then said, "I have some special pantyhose I wear for my husband and I think you would like them. They are crotchless and they are sexy as hell. I would like to wear them, if you don't mind?"

I reached for her panties, which she placed on my desk earlier, I found the crotch of them and they were smooth and a little wet. I brought them up to my nostrils, took a long inhale letting her aroma fill my passageways. She then said, "I will be starting my period in a few days, and I normally wear pads. How is that going to work without underwear?"

I took the panty crotch from my nose and said, "Not my problem. Guess you better buy some tampons. I catch any one of you ladies wearing panties and you will not make it. It is that simple -- rules are rules. I enforced the old rules, and my new rules will be treated no differently. Deal with them or don't, it's up to you. Can you do it or not?"

Still standing she said, "It's not a problem, I was just wondering, that's all. I want this job, so I'll follow the rules. Whatever they are, well, short of breaking the law, anyway."

I looked up at her and said, "Good. That is good news, but what I have in mind is a little bit more than just following the rules. I expect you girls to put out and give it up to anyone who shows an interest. That is why I wanted Frank and Tommy here so you girls would have some men to play around with. Now we may have to get downstairs involved without their knowledge. 

"I wonder if a lady such as you can overcome the obstacles that I think you may encounter in acting the way I expect you and the others to act."

A knocking at my door interrupted us. I told Rebecca to have a seat and told whoever it was to come in.

I was very surprised to see Tommy. I asked, "Did you forget something or did you come back to tell me off again?"

Tommy came in and said, "Look, I spoke with Frank, and I cooled down. I guess you just caught me off guard." He stopped speaking as he came closer to my desk and caught sight of Rebecca sitting in the high-back chair in front of my desk. He then said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I did not know you were in here. I'll come back when you are finished."

I said, "No, say what you came to say and let's get this over with."

He stood there and said, "OK. Like I said, I spoke with Frank. I figure, if I am going to be able to fuck all these bitches here in the office, I would be out of my mind to walk away from all this, now wouldn't I. Besides with you doubling my pay I would really have to be crazy."

I looked at him and said, "Well, Tommy, I just asked Rebecca here to take over her old position in the mailroom, and she has agreed. She didn't call me names; she didn't storm out of here. So why should I even consider allowing you to stick around here and give you back your job? 

"Frankly after seeing how you get upset, I'm not so sure I should even have you around."

He said as he reached down between his legs and unzipped his pants, "This is why you should have me around. The girls love it and I never get smaller than I am right now." 

Using both of his hands he pulled out this very large, very thick, very black cock. He stood there and began stroking it right in front of Rebecca and me. I realized that I was staring at it and I glanced over to Rebecca and she was doing the same. 

I remembered what she had said about black men, and it appeared she was right, Tommy was not stiff and hard, he was big and flaccid, but the key word here is "BIG." I watched as he stroked his cock.

I heard him say, "Looks good, doesn't it? Wait till you feel it in between those lovely legs of yours. Ever see a black cock sliding in the mouth of a white bitch? Here, Rebecca, let's show Ms. Jackson what that looks like. Show her how good a cocksucker you are, baby." 

He moved closer to Rebecca and kept stroking his dick as he moved closer to her. I watched in amazement as Rebecca slowly opened her mouth just as Tommy brought the head of his cock to her. 

As she received it she reached up and grabbed hold of the big shaft. He stood there looking at me watching them. He said, "Since you like to watch, this should be getting your pussy real wet, Ms Jackson. I bet you can't wait to feel this cock in you, can you? Ever see a black cock fucking a white bitch like Rebecca? 

"Hmmm, that's it, baby, that's it, fuck, you suck cock great," he said over the slurping noises that Rebecca made as her head bounced back and forth as she was sucking him with force.

He was right. I was wet as I watched him. Over the years I have seen all kinds of sex between black men and women (black and white) in dirty movies I have been watching all my life, but seeing it in person, watching it just three feet in front of me in real life like this, well, that was different. It was everything I had hoped. 

It was exciting, it was thrilling, and it made me as hot as I have ever been. I wanted to get closer, I wanted to get out of my chair and go kneel next to them and watch his cock sliding in her mouth from inches, not feet. Instead, I sat there with my hand under the front of my dress touching my cunt as I watched. 

I was as wet as I have ever been in my whole life. I felt as I was in a dream state as his cock moved in and out of her mouth. The way that Rebecca moaned as her hand pumped the shaft of his cock and her head bobbed. Tommy stood there stiff and tall. Not moving an inch. Rebecca was doing all the work and she was working his cock as if her life depended on making this man climax. 

Felling confident he said, "Suck it, baby, but I ain't coming yet. I'm going to fuck one of you two bitches and I don't care which of ya it is."

I wanted him to fuck me in the worst way, I mean it. I wanted to feel his cock in me. I have always heard of men in real life that get going and get off leaving the woman hanging. Now, in the dirty movies that does not happen, but it happened to me the only time I was ever with a man. 

After what Rebecca said, and remembering earlier today the way Frank acted when we all had sex, I was thinking maybe all men are not that way. If Tommy's cock did not go soft like Frank's did, so what if he came? As long as his dick did not go down, he would still be able to keep going and do it until I, I mean, whoever it was he was fucking came too. 

Now I thought all this in the moment that Tommy announced that he was going to fuck one of us. I said, "If there is going to be any fucking going on, I will watch. You don't stick that cock of yours in me until I decide and right now I am not sure I even want it. I don't see anything special about you yet. Hell, I haven't even seen anything that would make me want to give you your job back yet."

Rebecca pulled her mouth away and looking at me with glassy eyes she said, "Let him stay, you won't be disappointed. This man is a god when it comes to sex." She turned back and went back to making love to his cock with her mouth, moaning and slurping as she stroked his big fat black cock long and fast.

As this was going on, I saw my door slowly opening. I sat there, hoping that I knew who it was. When the door was open enough for a person to enter the room, I saw that is was, indeed, Becky, just as I had been hoping. I then realized that she was in some ways like me -- she loved to watch and, maybe, after that become more involved herself. One thing that I was sure of at that moment: She and Samantha were leading the group so far in the first day of the contest I was still setting up.

I watched as she came in, closed the door and locked it. I watched as she stood there. leaning against it and watching the action between Tommy and Rebecca. It was few minutes before Tommy looked up and saw her standing there with her hand between her legs under her dress. He said, "Come in, baby, there is plenty of black meat to go around."

Becky just stood there, watching, never saying anything as she played with herself. This went on for a little while before Rebecca pulled her mouth away from him and began begging, "Please, I can't wait any longer, I got to have it. Fuck me with this rod of yours, give it to me, Tommy, please give it to me, baby."

Tommy looked at her and then at me before he said, "Ask Ms. Jackson if it is all right for me to fuck you. Remember, we are doing this to please her. Does she want me to fuck you or maybe does she want me to fuck Becky over there with her hand in her pussy?"

It was then that Rebecca realized the three of us were not alone and, I guess, that she had some competition for Tommy's dick. Rebecca turned her head to me and said, "Please, Ms. Jackson, let Tommy fuck me, please. I need it so badly, please let him fuck me first, then he can do Becky but I need him, I need him now or I'll go crazy."

Becky said, "Yeah, Ms. Jackson, let him fuck her, but make him fuck her in her asshole. I want to watch him fuck her ass." I stirred in my seat. Fuck, that would be great to watch! I was with Becky and her idea. I said, "All right, Rebecca, Tommy can fuck you first, but it goes in your asshole. If you want his cock to fuck you, you take it in your ass."

She kept stroking his cock as she looked at me and said, "I can't. I mean, I tried it a few times and it hurts too much. I sure can't take this monster in me, it'll kill me. I can't. Won't you just let him fuck me, please? Let him fuck me, and I'll do anything you want, just let him fuck me, please."

I piped in, "You'll do anything but let him fuck you in your ass, right? You said you would do anything, so it's up to you, Rebecca. In your asshole or nothing, and by nothing I mean you get up, go clean out your desk and go home. Remember, I said I want whores up here, sluts that never say no and right now you are saying no, so make up your fucking mind. Take him in your ass or get the fuck out of here, it's that fucking simple."

I did not know what to expect, as I sort of got caught up in the moment. Normally I would never have said anything like that (I don't think) but Becky wanted to see it, I wanted to see it and Tommy was going to do it. 

Rebecca said, "But I don't have anything, I mean Vaseline or something like that. It hurts so much even using it, can't I do it later when I have something to lubricate him and me?"




Lay-Offs Ch. 05



Becky said as she turned to the door and unlocked it, "I have some K-Y in my purse, I'll be right back." She was out the door and back in a flash with her purse. Locking the door again, she set the purse down on the table near the door and dug out a rather large tube of K-Y jelly and handed it to Tommy. As she did she said, "This is the best. It won't stain and it feels like the real thing."

Tommy opened the end of the tube and as Rebecca kept pumping his swollen cock he put some on his shaft. With Rebecca stroking it she began to oil him up real fast and as she kept pumping away Tommy took her by her shoulders and stood her up. 

Once she was on her feet, he said, "Turn around and bend over the arm" (of the chair she was sitting in). Pulling up the rear of her dress he exposed her creamy white ass. Tommy then said, "Play with your pussy, baby, keep the fire going, play with it and prepare for the best fucking of your life."

I watched as he put more K-Y on his cock and then on Rebecca's asshole. He worked in a finger and as Rebecca played with herself she began to moan again, as Tommy fingered her asshole, first with one finger, then another. Becky had moved around closer to my desk as she watched. Tommy was really working Rebecca's asshole, relaxing her and obviously causing her to experience a great deal of pleasure. He set the tube of K-Y on the small of her back as he stroked his cock with his free hand. Rebecca was right where she was when she began begging for it earlier. 

She was moving her ass pushing back against Tommy's fingers as he kept working her. She was masturbating like crazy as her pleasure grew and grew. I sat there watching an expert prepare his woman to receive him. From where I was sitting I could see Rebecca's asshole stretched wide open. It was pinkish red and she was so open that it briefly looked like a cavern as Tommy pulled his three fingers out and then I watched as he began using four fingers, relaxing her asshole even more while she was rubbing herself like a woman possessed.

I had never watched anything like that in any movie; every now and then he would let go of his cock to add some more K-Y to his fingers. The sounds that were coming from Rebecca's ass as well as her moaning made it clear that she loved what was going on.  

I was mesmerized as I watched; I glanced over at Becky who was now standing against the wall fingering herself at a fast pace, as was I. This was exciting, watching Tommy prepare Rebecca like this. For years I have used my toys in my own ass and I took a lot of time to get myself ready. I have read where most do not and there is considerable pain. Oh, I have sometimes given myself a little pain going too fast, however, I learned very quickly what to do and what not to do.

I watched as Tommy moved. He must have felt that Rebecca was ready because he twisted his body and moved right in behind her. Aiming his cock at her asshole, with one very quick and easy movement he pulled out his four fingers and put in the head of his big black cock. 

The only movement I saw from Rebecca was her using the opposite arm that was in front of her as a brace and she shoved herself back against Tommy as he slowly entered her. As he slid into her Rebecca said, "Yeah, give it to me, all of it, more, shove it in my ass, fuck that is good! OH yeAAAH OH BABY YEAH, MORE, GIVE IT TO ME FUCK ME, FUCK ME. OH JESUS I'M COMING I'M COMING FUCK ME, FUCK MEEEEEE!"

I don't know why I was so surprised, but I was. Here Tommy did not have his dick even halfway inside of her but she was screaming out that she was coming. I looked at Becky and she had a glassy-eyed look as she was working one of her breasts with one hand while her other hand was working as fast as she could in and out of her hole.

Tommy kept up the pressure, pushing farther in as he continued to deliver his meat into Rebecca. He had the back of her dress up on her back and her legs were spread as wide as she could get them and still stay on her feet bent over the chair. She had dropped her face down over her hands, still holding onto the chair, and she just rested her chest on them as she was watching Becky standing just a few feet from her.

I came as I watched them fucking. I came hard, picturing that it was me over the chair with Tommy in my ass. I came because I knew I would feel what Rebecca was feeling and I hoped it would be everything that I expected it to be.

Rebecca kept going on and on about how wonderful it was, she was moaning and almost out of breath as Tommy buried himself in her. He was so deep that his thighs were tight against Rebecca's thighs and there was no daylight between them. 

It wasn't enough for Tommy just to fuck her, he began talking to her. "You like that, don't you, bitch? You like that black cock in your ass, don't you, baby? Feel the log in there filling you, making you come. Feel it, baby, feel it?" 

Rebecca was not in any position to carry on any kind of a conversation, she just kept saying over and over so loud I was thinking someone outside my office might hear her. All she could say was "YES, YES, YES." Over and over with each question Tommy asked her. 

Looking at me with a calm face and tone he asked, "Is this what you want from me? Is this what you want to see? You want to watch the girls go crazy with my cock, don't you? You want to feel this in you, Ms. Jackson? Do you want to feel what it feels like in your ass, boss? When I finish with her, if you want, I can fuck you next. I can go all day and never get soft like white men do." 

Rebecca was going nuts as he talked to me. She was using her arms to push herself backward against his invading cock. She kept getting louder and louder, and I thought she was going to let out a blood-curdling scream when Becky quickly moved over to her, knelt down and put her mouth to hers. Rebecca responded and the kissing muffled her cries.

I was extremely turned on, and I wanted to see if Rebecca could take more. And if so, just how much more could she take?

I sat up, reached in my drawer and pulled out my rubber dick. I got up and walked over to them, kneeling down alongside Tommy and Rebecca. I worked my arm in under both of their legs. I found her opening and put pressure on it, as she kept moaning from Tommy's assault on her ass. She moved her legs some to allow me more room beneath her. I felt the head of my dick begin to slide in and as it did, Rebecca's legs trembled and shook.

Once it started in I kept the pressure on it just to make sure it was in far enough for my next idea. Once inside I began to move it in and out. I reached up and took Rebecca's right hand and pulled it under her and placed it on the rubber cock I was holding in her. I said, "You do it. I'm going to sit down again and watch."

Once I felt her fingers grab hold of the rubber dick I let go, stood up and went back to my chair. I looked over at Becky and she was off in another world, her eyes locked and frozen on the pair in front of her. She was kneeling in front of Rebecca and would kiss her a bit, lean back to masturbate, then move back and kiss her again. 

Rebecca began moving the cock in and out of her cunt, soon moving it faster than Tommy was pumping in and out of her ass. 

As she increased her speed with her hand she began telling Tommy to go faster. It was almost an hysterical cry as she said, "FASTER, FASTER, I'M GOING TO COME AGAIN, FASTER HARDER, FUCK, FUCK IT'S COMING, OH MY GOD I'M COMING AGAIN. OH JESUS, IT IS SO GOOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH, OHHHH, OHHH MY GOD, I'M COMING, I'M COMING AGAIN, NOW, NOW, NOOOOWWW!"

I watched as her whole body shook, and Becky was kissing her again as Rebecca came. I looked at Tommy and he said, "I can do this all fucking day and not break a sweat. I can come now and keep going. Do I get my job back, boss, or should I do something else? Are you ready for my dick yet, boss?"

I sat there watching and said, "Come in her ass, I want to see you come, give her your seed, pump it in her." Becky pulled back from her kiss and Rebecca called out, "YES, OH GOD YES COME IN MY ASS, GIVE IT TO ME, NOW GIVE IT TO ME."

Tommy picked up speed and began to pump into her like a madman. Rebecca was doing the same with the rubber cock in her cunt. Tommy grabbed Rebecca's hips with his big black hands and held onto her as he pistoned in and out. Watching him reminded me of Rusty. Rusty fucked like that, fast, hard and with a purpose. He always fucked me so he could come and come hard.

I watched as Tommy's fingers dug into Rebecca's ass as he gave out a groan. As he pulled her back by the hips, the back of his ass was as tight as a sheet of steel. He was coming and coming hard. Rebecca started to scream out she was coming but Becky's lips were quickly on her mouth and they were kissing again.

I was sitting there playing with myself, loving the feeling but not coming myself. I was fascinated by the control Tommy had and the way Rebecca reacted to everything going on. This was no act on her part; she was into this, and so was Becky. Hell, I had over half the office left to interview yet and I began hoping that more of the girls would jump up and run, making my choices easier.

I sat there expecting Tommy to stop pumping in and out of her but he didn't. He came and when he finished he started up again, slamming in and out. Rebecca was dead tired; she came and let go of the rubber cock. It took some time but it slid out of her. Becky had stopped masturbating, but she kept kissing Rebecca with care and love. 

Each of them held the other behind the head as they kissed. It was a lovely kiss and I sat there wanting to be kissed like that. Rebecca kept moaning but not anywhere as loud as she had before, I could tell that she was beat.

I said to Tommy, "OK, Tommy, OK. You are in the contest, but it isn't going to be just fucking and being sucked. I have some plans for you and Frank. You guys get off watching two girls, well, we are going to watch you two. If you can't handle that you may as well forget it. We will see two men do it and I mean do it. Both you boys are going to get it in the ass, so plan on it."

Becky stood and said, "Yeah, baby, I'm going to watch you fuck Frank and Frank fuck you. I can't wait, and you better plan on sucking some cock right, Linda?"

I corrected her immediately. I said, "That's 'Ms. Jackson,' dear. Let's see who's left after two weeks. Those left after that can call me Linda. She's right, Tommy, you better plan on sucking some cock cuz you ain't staying if you don't and neither is Frank."

Tommy pulled out of Rebecca and stood there looking at me. He said, "You bitches are fucking crazy. I ain't sucking any dick and I know Frank, he won't either. I ain't quitting and if after two weeks you don't want me around it's your loss."

I looked at his cock as he stood there; it was as big as it was when he stuck it in Rebecca. Becky helped Rebecca stand and she said to Tommy, "The bathroom is over there if you want to clean yourself off."

Tommy went into my bathroom and after some time running the water he came out smiling, as he walked to the door he said, "You know, maybe Frank will do it after all. I'd let him suck me and, hell, I'll even fuck him in his ass if you want, but other than that, count me out.

"I'll be in the mail room. If ya need me again, just give me a buzz."

As he walked out of the bathroom Becky helped Rebecca walk into it. She had to help her because Rebecca could hardly walk, her legs were still shaking from her incredible orgasm.

I could hear them talking in the bathroom but because of the running water I could not understand what they were saying. When they came out Rebecca was hanging her head down trying not to look at me. This bothered me, so I said, "What's wrong, Rebecca, why are you acting like this?"

"I'm so ashamed. I can't believe I acted like that and in front of both of you, too. I never thought I could do anything like that. I'm so ashamed that I lost control like that."

I got up and walked over to her. I held her and said, "Dear, I am doing things today that I never ever would have thought I would do in my whole life. I loved watching you and Tommy; I loved watching you and Becky; and I am positive you loved it also. Admit it, now, you did like it, didn't you dear? You liked doing it, and you liked being watched doing it, now, didn't you?"

Putting her head down again, she said, "That's why I'm so ashamed. I shouldn't have liked it that much. I shouldn't have come so hard or so long. I never came like that and I'm ashamed to say I want to feel that way again, I'm a sick person."

Becky spoke up and said, "If you call that sick I have no idea what I am, because I could not get enough of that myself. I can't wait to do that with Tommy or Frank. Hell, I just may go to the mailroom when I leave here, 'cuz that man can fuck!"

Rebecca looked up and said, "He sure can, he came and kept going and going. I never came so much in my life, and when you gave me that rubber thing, my god, it was like two men doing it to me. I never felt so full in my life."

I hugged her and said as I kissed her forehead, "I'm glad you are going to stay with me and give this a try. I think this is going to be one very hot two weeks for all of us."

I went back to my desk and they walked out. Just as Becky was about to close the door I said, "Before you go see Tommy, send Heather Lee in here. She's about to make a decision."