One Night Office Orgy
Copyright© 2025 by Naughty Sarah
Chapter 10
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 10 - On a dare, the author creates a near non-stop orgy of office debauchery written from the MALE POV, a tongue-in-cheek chauvinistic ride with big titties, big dicks, consensual, some non-consensual. Try and catch your breath with titty milk, deeper throat, anal blasting, wild 'n wacky can't get enough cock to save my life attitudes! When done, bet you say WTF was THAT! Just don't hate me! :-)
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Coercion Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Workplace Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Anal Sex Cream Pie Lactation Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Big Breasts
With that, the bathroom door shut, Linda went back to her reports, I went back to my repair and things went on as if nothing had happened. None of the others even suspected what had gone on in that room right under their noses!
I worked steadily on, still kind of hot and sweaty, keeping one eye on the bathroom door (it was unisex and I had to go real bad). Finally, after about five agonizing minutes, Daphne came out. As I rushed for the john I could see that she had, by some miracle, made her self over into something pretty close to normal. Her hair was still a little damp, but drying fast back into those cute little brunette ringlets. And her face was washed clean, though still somewhat red and raw from the paper towels.
The look on her face, however, was another story. Although not crying, her head kind of moped down and from the vacant depths of staring eyes she looked at me accusingly with a mixture of hatred and shame. I felt low, lower than a snake in the grass at that point. Even the sight of that big, bobbling back end failed to arouse me as she shuffled slowly into the other room. Truly ashamed of what I had done, I flopped into the john.
Feeling greatly relieved after my piss, I went back to work. This was going to be a long one. Machines had broken down all over the place. I knew it was going to take me at least a couple of hours to fix them. And, what with the big boss coming in, Margaret kept popping in on me, asking me if I was finished yet. Her dark green wraparound skirt flounced wildly on her sleek swiveling hips and small, taut ass-muscles every time she ran in there. And I could tell from her erect button nipples poking out from her light green blouse that she was getting excited about the upcoming visit.
A little peeved at her constant interruptions, I told her somewhat curtly that I’d have a lot better chance of getting done in time if she’d leave me alone. A blush formed on her high-riding cheeks that matched her red hair and she immediately began apologizing, saying that she was nervous about Gene coming. I told her that I understood and that I would work extra hard to get it all done for her.
I stared at her muscular, tan calves as she walked out and thought, “Hmmmm. She ain’t that badly shaped after all; kinda skinny still, but muscular like those iron pumping ladies I saw on TV, only not as grossly bulked up. And where did that tan come from. It looks pretty hot on a redhead. I wonder if it goes all the way up?” It was like seeing her for the first time.