One Night Office Orgy
Copyright© 2025 by Naughty Sarah
Chapter 23
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 23 - 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
Gene, now fully lubricated, humped Diane’s freckled face and hands, “That’s it, little girl. Suck it.” But Diane was in no position to suck anything. She was in real pain as Gene pumped slowly in and out. It looked like her entire face had opened into one, big hole, stretched so wide by his unbelievably fat pole.
Her lips had peeled back, uncovering her teeth and gums and, as Gene rode her, they dug wide ridges into his flesh, exciting him even more. Feeling her little teeth gliding over him, Gene picked up the pace, beginning a hard, steady ram. Lisa’s hips reacted to the back of the head pushing against her and automatically started working with it, ramming it forward on each of Gene’s inward thrusts.
With her head sandwiched like that and being banged around from both sides I knew Diane couldn’t take much more. Gene had hold of her by the wrists, using her encircling hands as a tunnel in which he pumped the body of his shaft while the head of his cock filled her mouth.
Each time he pushed, Gene forced a large glob of mayo into her open throat and she was having trouble swallowing, but he had her stretched so wide that she couldn’t even cough. He pumped faster, rhythm breaking down as his orgasm approached and, in silence, Diane began to turn blue; windpipe becoming clogged with the stuff.
I was just about to make my move to save her when Linda reached over and smacked him in the face. “Hey man! Don’t forget what you came here for. Save some for these pussy lips”, she said, pointing to the mouth between Lisa’s legs.
He glared at her for a moment and then admitted, “Yea. You’re right, but this hot little sucker almost made me come. Thanks for getting me up, darlin’.” As he slid out and let her go, Diane sagged to floor, coughing and puking as she expeled out clogs of mayonaisse.
Clearly exhausted, she was on knees and elbows with her head resting on the floor in front of the desk. Her freckled, rounded buttocks jutted up in the air, splitting wide to reveal the fuzzy swollen fruit hanging between her legs as she panted and gasped to regain her senses. The color had just begun returning to her cheeks when Jeff ran over and knelt down behind her, his prick stiff from watching the main show.
Before she realized what was happening, he raised up into a crouch, moved his legs outside of hers and mounted her butt. He pressed down on her back with one hand, pushed from underneath on her tummy with the other to hold her up and inserted his tool into the plump orange ball, splitting her into two juicy slices. The poor girl was too weak to fight him, still gagging from the mouth-fuck, but he immediately rammed all the way in and started pounding her with hard, driving strokes.