One Night Office Orgy
Copyright© 2025 by Naughty Sarah
Chapter 28
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 28 - 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
It turns out that Gene ran a whole string of these operations around the country. He regularly ran their circuit, visiting each of them in turn whenever he wanted some action. I also heard that he had some trouble with the law over them, but since they fronted as legitimate businesses he always got out of it and was still in operation last time I checked. Also, I guess no one ever was willing to admit what happened to them in those places either.
I can’t imagine what went on in his other offices. It couldn’t have been more bizarre or sexually exciting than what I had just seen. Or could it? Before I left, he did say that he would be glad to have a man of my capabilities on his payroll and that I should consider joining him as his partner; visting the other shops with him. I couldn’t think straight at that moment, but I told him I would consider it. It might make for some more interesting stories.
I don’t know what happened to any of those people. I never went back there and who could blame me. I grabbed my clothes and tools and ran out of there like there was no tomorrow. Anyway, how could I have faced them again after that? But still, I sometimes fantasize about Daphne, Diane and Lisa; wondering what happened to them, what effect their brutal, sexual initiations had had on their lives.
I had seen it - and I had taken part in it. Should I tell anyone? Could I tell anyone?! I thought about turning Linda in to the authorities, but didn’t want to get involved. Besides, those women had really wanted it, once they got going. That’s the way women are. They have no actual sex drive. They respond only to physical stimuli. When you want it, YOU have to start touching and fondling them. And if you touch them long enough in the right places, they automatically react and get heated up.
All I know is, I had to tell someone. And the only avenue of release for me was this one - telling my story to you, the good people on this BBS.