2 comments/ 14839 views/ 1 favorites Late Night Changes Ch. 01 By: helensghostwriter "Another long day of changes." Helen thought to herself as she looked at her to do list. "At least I should be able to get lots done before anyone else shows up." She had come into the office at 3am that morning for a change, and to get caught up on the ever growing pile of work. Helen was a network specialist for a big IT company, and the last quarter of the year was always the worst as companies desperate to spend their surplus cash brought in lots of last minute business. Helen sighed one last time, and got to work. After an hour or so of steady planning and designing, Helen decided to take a quick break to get rid of her first cup of coffee. "Always seems to go right through me" she thought as she locked her workstation and headed to the toilets. At this time of the morning, it was dead quiet in the office. It was still dark outside, and only minimal lighting was turned on to conserve energy. The toilets were empty of course, and she stepped into one of the stalls. She unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down. She had worn her favorite button fly jeans and a loose t-shirt, knowing she might get dirty running some cabling in the machine room that day. Hooking her fingers into her thong underwear, she removed them and sat on the seat (yikes! cold!). She held her legs together and relaxed her muscles, letting a stream of pee into the water. She could feel the warm spray from her pussy as her bladder emptied itself to her great relief. Grabbing a few sheets of paper, she reached between her legs and wiped the last few drops. She stood up, and exited the stall, adjusting her clothes. She looked into the mirror as she pulled up her very little thong, admiring the clean shave she had given herself the night before. Her pussy was completely smooth and hair free, and she watched as her thong underwear slowly covered her slit. With a wicked smile, she pulled the already negligible fabric up further, causing the thong to press into the lips of her pussy. She started to breathe heavier, the fabric rubbing deliciously against her pussy, her lips parted to each side of the thong. "Whoa Helen!" she thought to herself "You won't get any work done this way!". Reluctantly, she readjusted the thong and pulled up her jeans and washed her hands. Stepping out into the hall, she heard the click of a door closing. "That's odd," she thought checking her watch, "I should be the only person here for at least another hour." Curious as to who else might be there, she walked down the aisle looking into the office and meeting room windows as she passed them. All the rooms were dark, except for the telecom room halfway down the hall. She slid up to the door quietly, hoping to scare one of her team mates, (the only group allowed in that room) and peeked in between the blind and the window edge. Though the crack, she could see part of the room. There were cabinets full of electronic equipment with blinking lights, shelves full of cables, and boxes stacked neatly in preparation for Helen's project. But standing between the rows of cabinets was someone she had never seen before! It was a man, a little over six feet tall, about 170lbs. He had brown hair and a Van-Dyke beard, and also wore jeans and a t-shirt. Suspicious, she watched, trying to decide whether to ask him what he was up to or not. He had a computer bag leaning against one of the racks and was setting up a laptop on one of the shelves so that he was mostly facing the door. After a few minutes, he reached down to adjust the front of his jeans. He was a pretty good looking guy she thought, around the same age she was. She continued to watch him intently as he clicked away on his laptop. He clicked his mouse a few more times and adjusted his pants again. This time though, Helen noticed something very interesting. The front of his jeans were starting to bulge. Again he reached down to the front of his pants, running his hand over the growing bulge. He rubbed his hand back and forth for a minute and then went back to typing. As his hand moved away, Helen could see the bulge had taken on definition. "Oh my," she thought, "I can see his cock getting hard! What is he doing in there?" And sure enough, clearly defined in his tight fitting jeans was the outline of his penis. A few more clicks and his hand returned to the front of his jeans, stroking and grabbing his cock through his jeans. Helen could see a wet spot developing on the front of his pants. Helen moaned in spite of herself, and she could feel her pussy getting wet. She was already horny, and she had to admit this little bit of voyeurism was putting her closer to the edge. Lifting his hand to his belt, he pulled out the tongue and undid clasp. Next he opened the top button, and zipped down the fly of his jeans. Helen, breathing heavier now, could see that his pubic hair was almost black as it was revealed by the zipper. As it dropped, she could see the start of his cock where it grew from his body. His pants hanging loose at the waist, fell only a bit lower, and she knew they were being held up by his hard cock. She could now see most of his shaft, and his balls were clearly visible now. She could see them raise and lower as his cock throbbed in his jeans. Completely caught up in the view, Helen slid her fingers across her nipples through the fabric of her t-shirt. They tingled as she played with them, twisting them gently between her thumb and fingers. She could feel an ache starting to build in her pussy as she continued to watch him through the window. She slid her hand down the front of her jeans, underneath her thong, her finger finding the top of her slit. Moving her fingers lower, she slipped her middle finger into the folds of her pussy, rubbing over the top of her clit. She could feel how hot her pussy was, radiating heat to her hand. Her finger slipped easily though the ruffles of her skin, making a small sucking noise from her juices. She rubbed her little nub in slow circles as she continued to watch through the window. Her finger slipped even lower, spreading the folds of her lips. The man in the room suddenly shifted his hips, and to Helen's great joy, they fell to his ankles. Just as her finger slid into her wet hole, his rock hard cock popped into view. "Ooooooh!" she moaned as she watched it bob in the air, standing out straight from his body. He reached down and grabbed hold of his shaft, moving his hand in long slow strokes. She could see the swollen mushroom tip pulled taught as his hand rubbed on his skin. As he pumped, she watched as a small amount of pre-cum was forced from his penis. It pooled on his tip, and some of it dripped to the floor before his returning hand slid gathered it up and massaged it into his shaft. Unable to help herself, Helen started to slide her finger in and out of her pussy faster and faster. She could feel the mounting tension in her core, and was breathing in gasps. No longer caring, she lifted her shirt and unclipped the front of her bra, releasing her breasts into the cool air of the hallway. She tugged and pulled at her nipples, sending shivers down her spine. Inside the room, the man was now stroking his cock faster and faster. He was cupping his balls and fondling them with one hand, still looking at the computer screen. Helen watched as he leaned back further and further, his leg muscles standing out as he pushed his pelvis out. His shaft was completely wet now, and she could tell that he was ready to cum. Helen continued to massage her breasts, and her fingers were a flurry, rubbing her clit to great sensation. Her pussy was dripping wet now, and she could feel her knees begin to buckle as she neared orgasm. "I'm cumming!" he nearly shouted. Helen nearly senseless with desire, saw his muscles clench and his eyes close. His cock exploded and huge streams of cum shot across the floor. Helen put her hand in her mouth and bit down on it as her body shook in a huge tingling wave. Her pussy exploded with wetness as she came. She slid down the wall as her knees gave out in release. She watched as he continued to pump his hand, a few remaining strands dripping from the end of his cock to fall to the floor. Her energy spent, Helen had just enough presence of mind to pull her shirt back down, and get back onto her feet. She watched his softening cock hung between his legs as he cleaned up the floor with some paper towels from his bag. Wistfully, she wondered what his cum tasted like as he cleaned off his hands and cock, and pulled up his pants. With a sigh, she silently backed away from the door and headed back to her cube. It would be a little while before she got full control over herself again. Late Night Changes Ch. 02 Back at her desk, Helen slumped in her chair, her body still tingling from her recent orgasm. "Wow, that was amazing!" she thought to herself. "I wonder who that guy is?" She turned her head to the side as she heard the sound of the telecom room door open and close. The sound of footsteps got closer, and she almost jumped as a cheery male voice broke the silence of the deserted office. "Hi there! I thought I was the only crazy person here this early in the morning," said the mystery man as she turned her chair around to see him. "I should probably introduce myself, I'm Jim, and I'm new to the team as of last week," he said with a grin on his face, and stuck out his hand in greeting. "Oh, hi!" she said trying to focus her thoughts, "My name is Helen, welcome to the team! I must have missed the announcement as I was off last week." She reached out and shook his big warm hand, the same one she had just witnessed him using in the comms room! Taking her hand back, she surreptitiously ran her hand past her nose as if she had an itch. Helen's pussy burst with wetness, as she detected the distinct smell of cum on her fingers. If there was one thing that Helen really enjoyed, it was sucking cock. Unlike many women, she actually liked the taste of cum, and loved how each man tasted different. Seeing that Helen was friendly, Chuck stepped into her cube area set his bag in the corner. Since there was only one chair, he propped himself against the edge of her desk so he could talk to her easily. Helen turned her chair back around. They chatted easily for at least twenty minutes about their jobs and families. Helen was really starting to enjoy his company. He seemed to be a genuinely good guy, was interested in what she had to say, and was pretty funny. Helen propped her head up on hand, and was immediately reminded of his scent. Not being able to help herself, she glanced down at his crotch. Her body gave off a little shiver. The zipper on his jeans was wide open, and she guessed that he had forgotten to zip himself up earlier. She could see the tan skin of his shaft and the tip of his cock peeking up from between folds of the fabric on his jeans. The slit in the head of his cock was glistening still with the aftermath of his earlier adventure. She could feel her body begin to flush. "So what brings you into the office for the graveyard shift? I had to make a change for a project I was working on, so I was in the telecom room over there for a bit," he said nodding his head back towards the hallway. "Oh, same as you I guess," she said. "But my change was done an hour or so ago, and I decided to hang around and do some work since I was already here. There won't be anyone here for at least another hour. I like working in the office when it is this quiet, you can hear a pin drop." "Oh! You've been here for that long eh? Just sitting at your desk I imagine," he said his eyes flashing slightly in alarm. "Pretty much. I only got up to purge a coffee about 10 minutes before you popped in. I was wondering what the noise in the telecom room was when I walked by. It must have been you," she replied mischievously. "Er, uhm, yeah, it was me in there," he said his face flushing bright red. "I guess I was a bit loud." "You could say that," she grinned. She glanced again at his penis looking at her from behind the open zipper, still thick and exposed. Deciding to play a new game with her newly found friend, she said, "But it was what I saw that was far more interesting." "Uh, excuse me?" he said looking completely panicked. "Not sure what you mean, was there someone else in the office?" "Well," she said, "as I was walking down the hall, I saw a light on in the telecom room, so I went to investigate. Imagine my surprise to find a complete stranger inside, naked from the waist down, and stroking his big beautiful cock. So I settled down to watch for a bit and sure enough after a few minutes he was spewing his cum all over the floor. Delicious!" "Oh my god! I am so sorry!" he said with sweat breaking out on his brow. "I'm so sorry! Please don't tell anyone!" "Well, I am rather disappointed," she said looking stern. "I'm so sorry!" he kept repeating and looking rather sick now as the implications started to sink in. "Yes, I am disappointed. Disappointed that I didn't get to have all that cum that you dripped on the floor." "What?" he said confused. Helen rolled her chair right next to him, looking up at his face and said, "I think what I'm saying is I want to suck your cock, and you're going to let me do it!" Helen reached over with both her hands and twisted his hips so he was directly facing her. She unbuttoned the top button of his pants and in one swift motion pulled them down to the floor. She looked at his dangling shaft hungrily and leaned forward, taking in his scent. She stuck her tongue out and with one swipe licked the remaining drop of cum from its tip. She looked up at him, his eyes wide in shock. She lifted his flaccid cock in her hand and rubbed her cheek against it. "Do I hear any objections?" she asked? "God no!" he said. "Good! You didn't really have a choice anyway," she said with a grin. She turned her attention back to his shaft. She held his rod in one hand and lifted it up, and took a moment to admire his balls. They were the size and shape of walnuts, and hung heavily in their sack. She ran a finger up his leg causing him to shiver, and grinned as his balls lifted up and down with the contracting muscles. She brought her lips up to them and gently sucked a testicle into her hot mouth. Using her tongue, she swirled the ball around in her mouth, causing him to moan, and to her pleasure, his cock to harden in her hand. Letting her lips part, his testicle popped out of her mouth, her lips smacking together. Looking up at him, she could see that his eyes were closed and his head was back. Helen started to stroke her hand up and down his inflating shaft, while the juggled his balls in her fingers. She could feel his member growing hot in her hand, the flesh stretching its sheath as it reached its impressive length. The beat of his heart was throbbing through the thick veins of his manhood. She grabbed the bottom of his shaft firmly in her hand and pulled towards the tip. Looking closely, she gently squeezed the mushroom head between her fingers, causing the slit in the end to separate. She was rewarded as the clear glistening liquid of his pre-cum beaded in the hole, continuing to build until it dripped. Helen was ready and quickly caught his honey on her tongue, and bringing it in for a taste. "Oh, you do taste good!" she said as she let the juice travel over her taste buds. He tasted salty like most men, but also slightly sweet, definitely a distinctive flavor she could learn to love! She started to stroke his cock harder. She placed her lips over the tip, licking along the ridge of his head, swirling around it. A small moan escaped his lips as she slowly took more and more of him into her mouth. He felt the heat of her mouth travel the length of his shaft, her hand squeezing and following her lips. Unable to help himself, he took a hand and ran it through her hair, moving her head up and down on his shaft faster and faster. Helen was becoming extremely turned on now. Her pussy was again hot and wet, and her nipples were tingly as they rubbed against her shirt. She slid her mouth up and down his shaft rapidly, tasting his juices as they dripped freely onto her tongue. He was extremely hard, and his hips were pumping in time with his hand on her head. Helen continued to use her tongue to bring him to climax, wanting desperately to taste his cum. Jim started to moan, and Helen could feel his balls pulling up in her hands as he neared his peak. She started to stroke his cock furiously, gripping his shaft tightly, massaging his balls in her hand. "Ohhhhhh!" he cried out as came, shooting his cream deep into her throat. His cock jerked and spasmed, jetting hot fluid into her mouth. Helen almost came herself as she took in his juices, sucking hard to make sure she didn't miss a drop. As his orgasm subsided, she continued to stroke his cock gently, milking it and licking the last drips and smiling widely up at him. After a few moments, Jim opened his eyes and looked down. "Now its my turn!" he said with his own evil grin as he grabbed her by the hands. Late Night Changes Ch. 03 Jim held Helen firmly by the hands and pulled her up from her chair until she was standing up in front of him. He lifted her arms above her head until she was stretching up so as not to have to get on her tip toes. Her raised arms were pulling her shirt tight, and her breasts were pressing against the thin tshirt. Her excitement was plain to see as the outlines of her nipples were visible through the fabric. He looked down at her and smiled. "It must be cold in here! Let me see if i can't warm you up." Helen closed her eyes and tilted her head slightly, as he leaned forward and pressed his lips gently to hers. His lips were warm and soft, and she opened her mouth slightly as he gave her a long slow kiss. He ran his tongue teasingly over her lips and she returned the favor, entwining their tongues together. His hands ran down the length of her arms and along her sides, brushing the fullness of her breast. Down they continued until he reached her waist and encircled her hips, pulling her closer to him. They kissed passionately for a minute or two, their heartbeats racing together. Helen could feel the renewed hardness pressing against her jeans. Grabbing the hem of her shirt, he began to slowly lift her shirt up, exposing her skin to the cool office air. Helen started to lower her arms... "Ah Ah Ah!" he said with a smile. "Simon didn't say so." She opened her eyes and looked at him. "What if someone sees?" she asked looking around the office. "We have well over an hour before anyone is here you said. And besides, you didn't seem worried about it a minute ago when you were sucking my cock." he said with a wink. "Trust me" he said, and stepped out of his jeans to stand before her, only in his t-shirt, his cock standing at attention already. He reached for her again, and pulled her arms up straight again, going back to her shirt, he again lifted it up her body, slowly revealing her lacy white bra until it was over her head. Her pale globes were nestled in the cups of her bra, the lace not quite covering the pink of her areolas. Her nipples were pointing straight out in the cold, and Jim leaned forward and put his mouth over one of them through the cotton. Helen made a small noise as she felt the heat of his breath and mouth on the cool skin of her breast. He reached around her body and undid the clasp of her bra and it fell to the floor between them. Jim took a moment to admire her full breasts, her pink nipples standing at attention from the cold, but mostly from the attention he was giving them. He leaned forward again and touched the tip of her nib with his tongue, flicking it gently. He sucked her nipple fully into his mouth, his lips covering the textured skin of her areolas. Helen moaned louder this time and pushed her body towards him as he circled her nipple with his agile tongue. Gently biting and tugging at her flesh with his teeth he ran his fingertips up and down her back causing her to shiver with pleasure. His hands ran along the waistband of her jeans, sliding between the fabric and her skin. He undid the top button of her jeans and pushed them down over her hips. They fell to her ankles, and Helen, no longer caring who saw, stepped out of them, standing completely naked in the middle of her office cube. She gave a tiny shiver as the cool breeze of the air conditioning raised goosebumps on her skin. "My god you're beautiful," Jim said, his roving eyes taking in everything about her. Her pale skin was flawless. Her smooth skin had faint tan lines from a summer spent in the back garden, framing her most intimate areas. Her breasts full and firm, with pink nipples. Wandering further down, he admired her toned body, with a tiny birthmark just above her navel.. She wasn't skinny like some women who starved themselves, but subtly muscled like a woman to liked to keep fit and wasn't afraid to eat either. He admired her full hips and long legs. At her center he saw that she was completely shaved, her skin of her mound was silky smooth. Her lips were slightly parted, and he could see the darker pink of her innermost secrets. "Hels, I do believe I'm the luckiest man alive." as he pulled her close. The warmth of his skin against hers caused the chill of the room to disappear. Her nipples rubbed against his chest, sending small shivers up her spine. He ran his fingers up and down her spine, kissing her deeply. He reached down and cupped his hands underneath her bottom and straightened up, lifting her off the ground. Helen immediately wrapped her legs around his waist as he walked towards the desk. She could feel his rock hard cock as she rested on it, her spread lips parting at the pressure. She wiggled her hips with a moan, trying to capture his elusive rod between them. "Ah Ah.. Simon didn't say!" he said as he lifted her up higher, frustrating her efforts. "You're not nearly wet enough yet. It is my turn to have a taste of something yummy." He lowered her gently to the cool surface of the desk, pushing her back so that she was laying across the top of it, her hips just at the edge. Reluctantly, she untangled her legs from his waist, letting him retreat. He stepped back, he grabbed both of her ankles, and brought both of her feet together. He brought them up to his lips and placed a gentle kiss on the bottoms of her feet. The next kiss touched her Achilles heel, the kiss after that her calves. With each kiss he would lift her legs higher. When he had kissed his way down past her calves, he ran his tongue across the backs of her knees. Helen jerked as little shock waves from that surprisingly sensitive spot rippled through her body. "Oh my god!" she thought as her body tingled, "I don't know how he knew to do that!" Unable to resist, Helen reached up to cup her breasts, kneading them gently. She rolled her nipples between her fingertips, the sensations adding to those caused by Jim's clever tongue, which was now working its way down the backs of her thighs. She felt herself getting very wet as she lay in frustration over how long this was taking! Jim worked his way down her legs, leaving little swirls on her skin with his tongue. As he got lower and lower, he moved Helen's legs until she was bent into a gentle V. Taking a moment, he gazed upon her sex, feeling heady from the scent of her arousal. Holding her legs together had created a beautiful view. Nestled between her muscular thighs, he could see her slit. Her lips, puffy from arousal, were squeezed together creating a tight seal that he planned to explore further. Even tightly pressed together, he could see that Helen was very wet, the moisture of her passion making her folds glossy in the light. Helen felt his breath on her thighs and then her sex as his talented tongue moved ever downward. She bucked on the table with a moan as his tongue suddenly slid the length of her closed lips. She felt them part as his tongue continued to work its magic, pushing further between them. Her pussy was getting wetter and wetter as he continued to lick and nibble her skin. Working lower, she felt his tongue press in deep between her lips. He had found her inner hole, and she began to shiver uncontrollably as ran his tongue around its edge before plunging as far as it would reach. Helen's hips lifted off the desk, trying to get closer to his face, not wanting him to stop. She could feel him licking up and down her slit, plunging inside and repeating over and over again. Losing herself in the sensations, Helen began to twist and tug at her nipples, pulling them hard, adding to the cascade. Eventually Helen realized that a new sensation had appeared. It was no longer a tongue running up and down between the folds of her lips but something much wider. She could feel her lips part open and then close behind the tip of Jim's rock hard cock as it moved along her slit. When it reached its lowest point, she could feel him lean into her, the mushroom head just sliding into her hole. She moaned with pleasure as her muscles contracted to hold him tightly as his shaft pushed deeper and deeper into her body. She could feel the entire length of him as his hips pushed against her bottom. He rested there a moment, and Helen could feel the walls of her tunnel contracting in waves as she neared orgasm. His cock was so hot and thick, it filled her completely, stretching her to the limit. The added pressure of her closed legs was making the pleasure unbearable. "Please," Helen gasped in a whisper. "Fuck me. Hard." "Are you sure?" he asked teasingly nearly at the end of his control himself, pulling out till his tip was just resting in the entrance to her hole. "Fuck me! Now!" she cried out into the empty office space. Not needing any more encouragement, he rammed his cock into her waiting pussy, lifting her hips into the air. Pulling out, he slid back in again quickly going deeper than before. Settling into a rhythm, he continued to pump in and out of her wet pussy, holding her legs tightly over one shoulder. Helen abandoned herself to the sensations. The friction of his rod sliding in and out, the feeling on her cheeks as his balls slapped against them, the wet sound as their fucking combined their juices, the weight of his body as he leaned forward pushing her legs even further. She could feel her mouth getting dry, and the rippling sensation in her core building and building as Jim's thrusting intensified, causing his shaft to bottom out deep inside her. "Ahhhh!!!!!" Helen cried out, her body arching up, lifting her almost entirely off the desk as she wrapped her legs around Jim's waist, trying to hold him deep inside. Wave after wave of sensations rocked her body as she came. She was barely aware as Jim went stiff between her legs with one last deep thrust, his cock pulsing as he shot hot streams of cum inside her. He collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily, shivering in the aftershocks of his orgasm. Slowly they both came to their senses in each others warm embrace, Helen's muscles still contracting in little aftershocks. "That was simply amazing!" Jim said, looking into Helen's eyes. Then with a grin, "Thank you for not turning me in to HR." "Oh god I needed that! You were unbelievable!" she said becoming aware of her surroundings. "I think we should get dressed now though!" "Good idea!" he said standing up and back. "No telling when someone might arrive!" Helen felt a little disappointed as she felt his cock slide out of her pussy. She admired him one last time as he stood there putting on his clothes, his half erect shaft bobbing up and down and glistening with her wetness. She could smell the scent of their lovemaking in the air as she put her own clothes back on. All zipped up, he went to a desk in the same cube area as Helen. "This is great! We're going to be neighbours!" he said plugging in his laptop. "Excellent! We're going to have to do that again!" she said with a smile. "That was the best change window I've ever had!" "Well you never know," he said with a huge grin. "I think we're going to have a LOT of fun!" Over her shoulder, unbeknownst to either of them, the light on the webcam of the workstation adjacent to Helen's desk clicked off. Late Night Changes Ch. 04 The rest of the day was no less exciting! Helen introduced Jim to the rest of the local team as they arrived throughout the morning. All told there were eight people from the team in the local office, with another ten working from home or from other offices in the country. Jim got to meet the rest of the team virtually on the daily conference call. While not completely necessary, their manager liked to keep close tabs on what everyone was doing, so the call was mandatory. In keeping with the concept of a face to face meeting, most members of the team joined via webcam at their desks, or sat in a conference room depending on how busy they were. "Thanks everyone for the warm welcome!" Jim said to all the faces on the screen. "I'm really looking forward to being a part of this team. I'd really like to thank Helen though for helping me get settled this morning." "That cheeky bugger!" Helen thought to herself turning slightly red. "You're welcome! I'm always happy to help out." she said pulling herself together. "Well that's good! Because Jim is now your responsibility." her boss said with an evil grin. "You can get all his software installed, room and device access working, AND shadow him on his next few changes to make sure everything is ok. Whatever he needs, you help with OK?" "Great! We'll get started after this call." she said, losing her smile a bit. While Jim is cool, her manager had a reputation for pushing his job onto everyone else. After a few more business items, the call wrapped up with everyone signing off and getting on with their jobs. "Well, that was fun. The boss sounds like a bit of a dick, but from what I could tell the rest of the team is ok." Jim said thoughtfully. "I could tell you're not his biggest fan." "Yeah, a dick doesn't quite cover it." Helen replied, "But he's done ok by me, so I put up with him. Enough of that for now though, what would you like help you with first?" "Well, first things first. Can you point me to the toilets? I really have to pee!." Jim said with a laugh. "This way!" Helen said with a mischievous smile, standing up and leading the way to the bathrooms. They walked across cube land to a far hallway where the bathrooms were located. Helen walked right up to the door to the men's room, pushed the door wide open and walked right in! "Er, what are you doing?" Jim asked with raised eyebrows and a questioning smile. "The boss said I was supposed to help you with everything! So I'm here to hold it!" Helen said with a huge grin after taking a quick look to make sure they were alone. Pushing him towards the urinals, she reached behind and locked the hallway door to make sure they wouldn't be interrupted. "This should be fun!" she thought. "I've never seen a guy pee before." "Are you sure?" Jim asked. "Absolutely!" "Well! Then you have to do everything then." he said and stood with his fingers laced behind his head. Undaunted, Helen walked over and immediately began to unbuckle his belt. She pulled down his fly and reached in and pulled out his heavy cock. His lack of underwear making it easy. "So how does it work?" Helen asked curiously. "Well, start by standing a bit behind me and hold my cock loosely with one hand. Good. Now this will sound odd, but next you'll want to squeeze my tip." "Why?" Helen asked, looking at his mushroom head curiously. "Well, when a guy cums like I did a short while ago, the hole tends to stick shut. So to make sure you don't pee all over the place, you squish the tip a bit to open it." And sure enough, Helen saw the hole pop open when she squeezed it. "Cool! What's next?" "Now we're ready. Make sure you point it to the middle of the urinal, otherwise, we'll get pee all over the floor! Ready?" Jim asked. "Ready!" Seconds later, Helen felt his cock vibrate as a jet of pee came out, dead center to the urinal. She started to laugh as she moved his shaft to and fro, tracing designs with the stream. She also found that by squeezing it, she could reduce the pressure or even stop the stream. "This is way more fun than when girls pee! We get it all over the place." she said to Jim laughing, the force slowly subsiding as his bladder ran dry. "Oh oh.. all done!" "Now before you put it back, you have to shake off the drops! Remember, no more than three shakes or you're playing with yourself!" he said with a grin. Laughing, Helen gave it three shakes, then three more, then three more than that! Starting to stroke his cock, she could feel it growing hard in her hand. "Hey! That's way more than three!" "I know! But I LOVE looking at your cock when it is hard. That's my new favorite thing!" and proceeded to cram his now rigid cock back into his pants. She had difficulty getting it back in as his pants were tight. Eventually, Jim undid his pants completely and helped her position it so that he could do up his pants again. Looking at his crotch, it was very obvious that he has a hardon. So much so, that she could even tell he was circumcised by the large mushroom shape showing through the fabric. She reached over and undid his zipper all the way, the fabric was just loose enough to hint that the zipper was open. "That's much better! I think you'll just have to walk around like that until it goes away." she said with a naughty smile. "Well, if anyone notices, I'll tell them it is your fault!" he said in teasing protest, and unlocked the door and walked back to his cube. Following him down the hallway, Helen was disappointed that they didn't encounter anyone as she led him randomly around the floor. Spotting the long brown hair of someone she knew, she came up with a quick plan. "Hey, lets go back to our cubes, there's someone else I'd like you to meet. Looks like Janet is finally in." Making a direction change, they came to their group of four cubicles. There was only one person there typing away at her desktop. "Jan, I'd like to introduce you to Jim. Jim, this is Jan". "Hi Janet, pleased to meet you!" he said stepping forward to shake her hand as she turned to look at them. "Hi Jim, very nice to meet you! How's your first day going?" "Been a stellar day so far! I started really early, and Helen has been showing me how to do things ever since." Jim said, leaning against a cabinet. "How long have you been with the team?" Helen settled herself into her chair with a grin as Janet and Jim talked, throwing her two cents in as appropriate to keep the conversation going. Janet and Jim seemed to like each other, which was good as the three of them would be spending their workdays in close contact. VERY close contact if Helen had anything to say about it! "Jim seems to be a really nice guy! And smart, and very good looking too!" Janet thought to herself. "I hope he stays around, I think I'm really going to like him," A minute or two later, Janet's ability to talk coherently hit a small speed bump in her shock! Her eyes, wandering around while they conversed has inevitably landed on Jim's lower body. She couldn't help but notice that Jim that he had a huge bulge in his pants! Glancing at it repeatedly under the guise of looking over at Helen, she could clearly see the outline of his hard shaft beneath the denim jeans. It was long and thick, and the head was fat. "Oh my," she thought getting flushed in embarrassment, "I can't believe he has no idea it is sticking out like that!" Trying to keep the conversation going, Janet glanced away quickly, but couldn't help herself from sneaking peeks again and again. Fortunately, Helen picked up the slack and filled in for Janet while her thoughts were unscrambling. "I wonder if Helen has noticed, I don't know how she couldn't have!" Looking over at Helen with a questioning and slightly flushed look, she could see Helen grinning widely and with a wink, she let Janet know that she saw it too. "That little sneak! She knew the whole time! Helen you're incorrigible!" thought Janet and grinned back still flustered. Oddly enough, Janet felt herself taking a bit of confidence from Helen sharing in the secret. She looked over at Jim again. "This is silly!" she thought her embarrassment starting to fade and be replaced by something else, "I can't seem to stop looking! Janet get control of yourself! It's not like you've never seen a cock before! Hmmmm.. speaking of, I wonder what it looks like? Stop it Janet!" "He's quite a nice size too! I do believe I'm getting a bit wet staring at it." she thought, her brain deciding to completely ignore her own advice. Glancing at Jims crotch again her body reacting even more, she thought, "Quite wet indeed! Well I'm certainly glad she brought him to my cube!" After a few minutes of watching Janet admire her new friend's cock, Helen could tell that it was having the positive result she was hoping for. Helen decided to up the stakes a bit and see what happened. "Jim, why don't you come and lean on the desk over here? You're a bit tall to be looking up at all the time." and indicated the desk to Janet's left. "Sure," he said and sat on the edge of the table top, stretching out his legs and crossing his arms. "So how often do you guys work late here anyway?" "Quite often actually," said Helen and kept the conversation going. As Helen had hoped, from her angle, it appeared Jim's position had loosened up his jeans, and caused the zipper to gape open. She watched Janet closely, and within a moment or two, her cube mate's eyes grew wide, and she blushed again. Glancing over to Helen, she mouthed "Oh my god! Look!" Helen rolled her chair over towards Janet, and immediately got wet herself! The gap in his jeans was perfectly positioned and Helen could see inside right inside. The pink flesh of his penis was clearly visible as was part of the fat tip! No wonder Janet had turned such a pretty shade or red. Exchanging glances with Janet, Helen confirmed that she could see it too. Helen decided to escalate the situation. Catching Jim's eye while Janet was distracted trying not to look at Jim's cock, she gave him a wink and licked her lips a little. Jim understanding the signal gave a smile and a barely perceptible nod back. Leaning forward and twisting his hips slightly Jim flexed his groin muscles a few times. As he knew it would, he could feel his cock shift around under the fabric, and felt a release of pressure as the end of it finally slid free of its confinement. He settled back again, trying to look completely relaxed, but knowing full well his dick was on full display for a second woman in a day's time! Janet felt a rush throughout her body as she watched Jim's cock come sliding out of his zipper. Not realizing she was starting, she admired it with her mouth open. His cock was a fleshy tan color, with a deeper purple head. It was also thick and rock hard, and she could see the delicate veins that kept it that way. It looked like it was a little over 6 inches, but not quite as long as her boyfriend's. To her surprise, he was missing the skin at the tip that she'd seen on other men, and realized that he was circumcised, something not at all common here in the UK. So caught up in her examination, she barely caught that Jim was asking her a question. "What?" she said, I'm sorry! I was distracted there for a second." she said blushing, completely taken over by the warmth building up in her crotch. Coming to her "rescue" Helen said "Er Jim, no wonder Janet is so distracted. Your penis is sticking out of your jeans! She's been staring at it, and I'll admit, I think it looks rather delicious too!" "Hels!!" said Janet with a cry covering her face in embarrassment and blushing even more. "How could you say such a thing!" Janet sat dumbfounded as Helen rolled her chair over to Jim and simply grabbed his shaft in her hand. She gave it a few up and down strokes. "I'm just saying what we're both thinking!" Helen protested. "I mean look at it! It is very gorgeous, and I would love to suck it!" With that said, Helen opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the tip of Jim's cock and sucked hard. "I was right! It tastes quite lovely" she said with a grin and proceeded to lick and suck the tip. Janet had no words. Her friend has just grabbed and sucked a man's cock right in front of her! Not only that, he was a complete stranger to her, and it was in the office!! "Helen! What are you doing!" she burst out. "Are you crazy?!?" "Aw relax!" she said pulling his cock out of her mouth, "Jim doesn't mind, do you Jim?" "Nope! Not at all! I'm rather enjoying myself at the moment!" he said with a grin. "Hmmm" said Helen, tapping Jim's penis against her chin in thought. "I think I know what the problem is, Janet wants to taste it too! How rude of me for hogging this beautiful cock all to myself!" With that, Helen wheeled her chair over to the still very shocked Janet, dragging Jim behind her by his rod. Pulling Jim closer, she trapped Janet between her chair and Jim's body. Janet sat there staring as Helen gave Jim a last push from behind, his bobbing cock inches from her face. "Don't you like what you see?" Helen asked in a seductive voice. "Look at how smooth it is!" Janet couldn't help but stare. Jim's cock was sticking out straight, and throbbing ever so slightly with his heartbeat. The tip was full and puffed up and wet from Helen sucking on it. She could see moisture growing in the hole on the end. Janet felt her body growing flushed, and definitely felt her pussy getting wet! She closed her eyes, trying to block out the sight gripping the arms of her chair tightly. "Come on Jan.. you know you want to." Helen whispered and gave Jim another tiny push, and his member nearly touched Janet's lips. Janet's senses were in overdrive. She could actually smell his scent, and even felt the slight warmth on her face. Helen slowly pushed Jim the last inch, and the very tip of his penis touched her lips. Janet did not move her head and her breath caught in her chest. "Oh my god. How is this happening?" she thought, but too shocked to be able to do anything about it. "Go ahead, it's alright." Helen whispered, "Have a little taste. You know you want to." Helen gently put her hand on Jim's cock and stroked it towards Janet, sitting very still with her eyes closed. The delicate pressure of the tip of his shaft parted Janet's lips. Unconsciously, Janet opened her mouth and Jim's head slid between her teeth. She felt the soft warmth of his skin on her tongue, and the slightly salty taste of his excitement. She felt herself becoming very aroused. Janet's eyes popped open in panic as she realized Jim's cock was actually in her mouth. This is NOT something she ever did! How could she have possibly gotten herself into this situation? She tried to draw her head back, but Helen's hand was gently restraining her from doing so. "It's OK Jan. Relax! Don't worry, it is perfectly OK!" Helen said looking into Janet's eyes. "Take it easy and enjoy it! Every woman should get to enjoy a nice dick whenever they want. Jim definitely doesn't mind, see?" and she proceeded to stroke his cock some more, the tip still in Janet's mouth. Janet's breathing started to settle as she listened to Helen's words and pleasure started to creep in. She felt Helen's fingers, entwined now in her hair, encouraging her head to move back and forth. The stroking motion was sending more and more of his flesh between her lips, and after a few moments, his shaft was sliding the length of her tongue. She looked up at Jim, and his eyes were closed in pleasure. Glancing over, she could see that Helen was just as turned on as she was, with a rather large smile on her face. "That's it Janet, you know I'm right. Go ahead and suck his big cock for me! Actually, you should suck it for you!" Helen grabbed one of Janet's hands and placed it on Jim's pole, Janet's fingers naturally curling around his girth. Helen gave a few strokes with Janets's hand underneath to get her started and sat back with a grin. "Mmm.. that looks so very tasty! Are you ok?" Janet thought about it for a minute, as Jim's erection slide in and out between her lips. You know, she actually WAS enjoying it now that she'd gotten over the initial shock. She still really couldn't believe that she was sucking a huge cock right in the office. She focused on the sensations in her body. She wasn't panicked anymore, and if anything, she was feeling, very very naughty. Jim's shaft was very hard and thick, and she could feel the ripple of the muscles as she stroked his length. She was rather enjoying the taste of his lubrication, and sucked hard trying to get a little more. She heard Jim moan very quietly in pleasure. Her own body was reacting too. She felt flushed from head to toe, and her nipples we tingling as the fabric of her blouse rubbed against them. Her pussy was soaking wet now, and she could feel her lips puffing up and trying to escape around the edges of her thong. She reached down to adjust them, sliding her fingers into the waistband, and moaned out loud as the touch sent her whole body rocking. Helen was watching the show intently from just a foot or two away. She loved watching Jim's cock slide in and out of her friend's mouth. She could also see Janet's nipples pushing through the fabric of her shirt, and her hips moving ever so slightly. When Janet moaned in pleasure, Helen decided she couldn't take much more and undid the buttons on her jeans. She lifted her hips and pulled them down past her buttocks so she could reach her moist cleft easily. Completely wet, she dove right into her aching hole with three fingers, and her hips bucked in the chair. "Ooohhhh... I am so very horny right now!" she whispered as quietly as her passion would let. Janet glanced over and her eyes widened as she saw her friend Helen fingering her pussy, her lips were very pink and glistening wet. She felt even naughtier, and her slit felt like a faucet as she watched Helen in amazement! This was another first for Janet as she had never seen a woman masturbate before, nevermind in the middle of the office! Helen saw the attention she was getting from Janet and decided to take things even further. "Are you enjoying that nice thick penis? Of course your are! Here, let me help you out a little bit. I think you'll really like this!" she said leaning over so she could reach into Janet's lap. Helen looked Janet right in the eye as with one smooth motion, she reached into her lap and slid her hand into the waistband of Janet's pants. Sliding her fingers lower, she snuck under the silky thong and was immediately rewarded by the very wet folds of Janet's pussy. Janet's eyes widened in shock, but then softened and closed in ecstasy as Helen thrummed her fingers over Janet's clit. Janet's pussy was so very wet! Helen's fingers slid up and down her lips easily, and she could hear the quiet slurping as she plunged her fingers inside. Janet started to moan around Jim's cock as Helen started rubbing her nub faster and faster. Helen realized that she was near cumming herself, and was determined to get Janet off before she lost herself to her own pleasure. With added intensity, she continued to rub both her and Janet's clit at the same time, plunging her fingers into both their pussies. Janet was completely lost in the feelings Helen's fingers had stirred up in her core, and no longer cared about anything other than Jim's cock and her building climax. Breathing fast and heavy, she sucked harder and harder on Jim's cock, pumping furiously with her hand. Jim's legs were beginning tremble as Janet's swirling tongue wrapped around the sensitive head of his cock. The warmth of her mouth with the sucking and the stroking were sending him over the edge. Unable to bear it anymore, Jim felt his balls contract as they prepared to shoot his load. Late Night Changes Ch. 04 "Janet," he whispered, "I'm going to cum! Ahhhhh!" Janet felt her mouth fill with hot liquid as Jim's muscles contracted and stream after stream of cum emerged. She tried to take it all in, but some of it dribbled past her sealed lips to run down her chin. Seeing that Jim had been taken care of, Helen's clever fingers doubled their assault, and she abandoned herself to pleasure. She could feel Janet's slit contracting and trying to hold on to her digits as she slid them in an out. She could smell the sex in air, as her own pussy began the rush towards a climax, the tingling expanding outward to envelop her whole body. Janet cried out as her body shattered in the biggest explosion of pleasure she had ever felt. Electric shocks ran up and down her spine and she collapsed breathless against Jim, his slowly softening cock still in her hand. With Janet's shout, Helen knew she didn't have to wait any longer, and let her orgasm race through her. Her pussy was drenched in wetness and her skin was flushed as her senses overloaded. She leaned back into her chair, pulling her fingers from Janet's satisfied pussy, completely exhausted from their fun. "Well! Now that was a lot of fun!" Helen said with a huge grin. "I be no one saw that coming!" Late Night Changes Ch. 05 Helen was humming quietly to herself as she waited for the security doors to the machine room to cycle. It was after midnight, and the place was completely empty except for Helen who of course had to make another change to the network. The doors opened finally, and she stepped in. The room was fairly dark as the after hours lighting was on to conserve electricity, but she could see well enough. Walking through the countless rows of cabinets, Helen eventually made her way to the back of the floor zeroing in on the cabinet she needed. Opening up the cabinet, she put her laptop on the shelf and started to do her pre change checks to make sure everything was working before she made any changes. A couple of minutes later, Helen felt a body press up against her back, and two hands cover her eyes. She jumped in surprise. "Shhhhh," said a reassuring voice behind her, "Don't worry, there's nothing to be scared of." Helen couldn't quite place the voice, but wasn't getting a creepy vibe, so she decided to play along for now. "Who is it?" she asked, "There's not supposed to be anyone unauthorized on the floor." "Tell you what, why don't we play a game, and see if you can guess!" said the voice, his warm muscular body pressed against her back, "If you can guess who it is, I'll give you a wish! ANYTHING you want." "Errrr. Ok." Helen said, starting to enjoy herself a bit. "Let me ask the first question then." "One second," the voice said and she felt a wisp of fabric replace the hands over her eyes and get tied firmly. "I hope you don't mind, but my arms were getting tired." the voice said with humour. Helen then felt the hands run across her shoulders and down her arms. The fingers entwined in hers and crossing over, pulled her tight against the very male body. She could tell that he was taller than her by a fair bit and leaning her head back, smelled good. The hands quickly crossed back over in the other direction, and she found herself with her hands behind her back now, still holding hands. One of his hands let go, and a moment later, she felt another texture on her skin. It was cold and smooth as it slid over the skin of her wrists. Before she knew it, she felt her wrists caught up together, and came to the realization that the smooth object was a network cable, and that her wrists were tied up with it! Helen started to struggle and pulled at her wrists trying to get undone. "Relax Helen," said the voice. "No one is going to hurt you. Just take it easy." "He's right about one thing," having determined that pulling out of the makeshift restraints was going to be difficult at best, "I have to keep calm!" Helen took a deep breath and stopped her struggles. "Alight buddy," she said to the voice behind her, allowing her annoyance to show through. "Who are you, and what do you want?" "Who I am isn't really important, and it is what you want that is what we need to figure out!" Helen felt the warm body press up against her back again. "I might even have a few ideas!" Helen was startled again as she felt hands touch the skin of her arms, sliding up and down their length. She felt his breath on the top of her head as he leaned into her, smelling the fresh shampoo of her recently washed hair. "Mmmm you smell really nice and your skin is so soft." came the voice with a deep rumble. The hands wandered up to her shoulders, kneading the muscles of her neck with strong fingers. Unable to help herself, Helen let out a little pleased moan as the tension was worked out of her tired shoulders. "That feels heavenly!" she thought as the hands roamed from her shoulders to her neck, changing from kneading to caressing. The fingers feathered the skin of Helen's neck, touching the sensitive skin under her jaw. She felt his warm breath on the the back of her neck, blowing gently behind her ear, making her skin tingle and break out in goosebumps. The fingers, growing bolder, drifted under the neckline of her shirt, trailing across her breastbone. Leaving warmth in their path, the hands moved out across her shoulders again and slid into the sleeve openings on her shirt. Unable to move her bound hands to resist, Helen shivered as the hands slid down her sides, thumbs sliding under the strap of her bra, caressing the tops of her breasts. "Uhmm.. Just what exactly are you up to?" she asked a bit breathlessly. "I'm giving you what you want. If you want me to stop, just say so." came the whisper in her ear. Helen remained silent in her personal darkness as the fingers slid inside her bra, cupping her breasts and lifting them out of their sanctuary. She moaned as her pert nipples rubbed the fabric, and then whimpered as they were captured between finger and thumb. Shivers slid up and down her body as her nibs were tugged and twisted lightly by the hands of the mysterious owner. The hands massaged her pale globes, constantly pulling her hard nipples. Helen felt her pussy starting to get wet. After a few mind numbing moments for Helen, one of the hands released their prize and pulled out of her shirt. It wrapped around her waist, hooking in he belt loop in the front. Slowly, the dexterous fingers undid the button of her jeans. Helen immediately felt the tension release from around her waist, and the pants rode lower on her hips. She heard the clink of the teeth as her zipper was lowered. She spread her legs to keep them from falling. "Do you want me to stop?" asked the voice, pulling again on her very sensitive nipples. A wave of sensations ran through Helen's body, and found herself unable to reply. "I thought not" said the voice smugly, and shoved her foot over, causing her jeans to drop down to her knees. Helen's skin pimpled in the cold air conditioning of the machine room floor. The fingers playing with her nipple suddenly left, and she felt two thumbs hook into the waistband of her thong. With a quick pull, they were ripped down to her knees. "Lift your foot," and quickly Helen's pants and underwear were completely removed, and she was left standing spread legs and bent over against the cabinets for support. Breathing heavily now, and completely aroused, Helen pictured herself in her mind's eye. She could imagine what the mysterious man could see standing behind her or anyone in the data center who might walk by! She was completely naked from the waist down, the tanned skin of her legs a stark contrast to the cream floor tiles and her white shirt. She knew he could see the paler skin of her bikini tan and what would have normally been hid by it. No doubt, he was now admiring her tight ass that she had spent all summer working to tone up. He would also be looking at the darker puckered skin of her anus, no longer hidden by her now spread cheeks. Looking lower, he would not fail to notice the now swollen and glistening lips of her cleft. Wiggling her behind slightly, she could feel them part slightly, and now knew he could see the pink of her inner folds. "My my! You are ready for action aren't you?" said the voice lustfully. "I think I'm going to have to taste that pussy right now!" A brief rustling and Helen nearly screamed in passion as she felt a hot tongue touch her pussy lips. The tongue simply dove right into her folds, lapping up and down as her wetness increased. She could feel his hot breath on her skin and the tickle of facial hair as his tongue worked its magic the length of her slit. The tongue separated her skin and plunged as far into her hole as possible, causing her to moan unrestrainedly. The hands were back again, shoving her shirt up so that her tits were released into the air. Again, her nipples were attacked by the talented fingers, driving shivers of pleasure through her body. She jumped as the he finally found her clit, engorged and sticking out. The intensity of the sensations was even higher as the blindfold caused her to focus on her other senses. "OH MY GOD!" she cried out, unable to take it anymore. "I want you to FUCK ME NOW!" "Your wish is my command!' said the voice filled with definite arousal. Helen felt a hot spot on her pussy as something pressed up against them. The feeling of a smooth rounded object ran up and down between the folds of her pussy, making a noise from her wetness. It would stop, hanging up on the rim of her tunnel, then move on again pushing her lips out of the way. It stopped again at the entry to her pussy, and went in deeper. She could feel it sliding in a few inches, and she groaned loudly. "Please..." she said with a whimper. "Well, you certainly are a naughty girl," said the voice barely controlled. "and naughty girls like to be fucked hard yes?" "Please, please..." Helen begged, on the verge of orgasm. "Good, I knew that's what you wanted!" The shaft that had been penetrating her pussy disappeared, and was replaced by a brand new sensation. The puckered flesh of her asshole was pushed in, gently but irrevocably by hot pressure. She could feel her anus expanding to take in the hot member, her muscles relaxing to allow it passage. It would move in a bit and rest, then slide in more, giving her time to adjust. Helen felt completely full as it finally came to rest, deep inside her body. She could feel the warm skin against her buttocks as it reached its full depth. Unable to contain herself any longer Helen called out as the fullness caused her to teeter on the edge. "FUCK ME!" she cried. The rock hard shaft started to slide in and out of her asshole, faster and faster. It would pull nearly all the way out, then plunge deep, skin slapping skin as their bodies made contact. She felt hands on her hips pull her even tighter into his body, making sure the deepest possible penetration. Helen's climax started in a huge wave, as the friction of the hard cock inside her, their bodies colliding, and her tits swinging in the air shoved her over the cliff. "AHHHHHHHHH!!" she cried as shockwaves rolled up and down her body as she came and her muscles contracted, grabbing hard at the rod inside her. Though the haze of her rolling orgasm, she thought she could feel the throbbing of the cock in her ass. She was barely aware of the voice behind her calling out. "I'm cumming!" said the voice, and Helen could feel his cum spurting into her. What seemed a long time later to her numbed mind, she started to become aware of her surroundings. She could feel the final twitches of the cock in her ass, and the slow closing of her hole as it was pulled out for the last time. She felt the results of her mind blowing orgasm. The complete wetness of her pussy, the trickle of wetness down her leg from their combined juices, rubbery legs, cool cabinet against her face, and nipples too sensitive to touch. She heard the rustle of clothing again. "There you go naughty girl, you got what you wanted. A really good fucking in the ass." said the satisfied voice behind her. She felt a cold hard object pressed into her bound hands. She realized to her confusion they were wire cutters. "I think you can let yourself out of that bind as I need to go before you get your blindfold off." the voice said mischievously with footsteps walking away, "After all, you forgot to ask who was fucking you, and I think it will drive you mad trying to figure it out!"