The Interview
Copyright© 2026 by BNW
Chapter 10
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 10 - Jake's interview for a new job doesn't go quite as expected.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/Fa Mult Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Group Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Voyeurism Big Breasts Nudism
THURSDAY - Part 1
When Jake entered the locker room, he saw Shayla finishing undressing. “Good morning, Shay. How are you feeling today?” he asked, his eyes drifting to her pregnant belly.
She rubbed her swollen abdomen. “A little tired. This little one kept me up most of the night. I think she is learning Kung Fu,” she said with a soft chuckle.
Jake smiled as he began removing his clothing. “When you can take the pebble from my hand, it will be time for you to leave.”
“Something like that,” Shayla laughed, her eyes sparkling as she unabashedly watched Jake strip. “So, I hear you met Kiera yesterday.”
Jake nodded, hanging up his shirt. “Yes. She seems like a nice girl. A bit overwhelmed, but that’s to be expected.”
Shayla hummed in agreement. “It’s a lot to take in, especially at her age. But I think she’ll adjust quickly.” She paused, a sly smile playing on her lips. “Word around the office is that she’s quite taken with you.”
Jake chuckled, stepping out of his boxers. “Yeah, Jessica said the same thing yesterday.”
She stepped closer to him, her hand reaching out to grab his cock as she placed her lips to his ear and whispered seductively, “Well, don’t wear yourself out with her, because I haven’t forgotten about your promise to fuck me in the ass.” She gave his growing erection a few strokes before heading into the office.
Jake looked down at his swelling penis just as Kiera returned to the locker room from the office area. She froze in her tracks when she saw Jake, her eyes immediately drawn to his crotch, observing his growing erection. “Oh ... I’m sorry ... I uh, just left something behind,” she stuttered, her face turning a bright shade of red as she quickly spun around and ran out of the room.
Emily entered the locker room from the exterior hallway just in time to see Kiera’s naked, freckled bottom rapidly departing from the room. “What was that about?” she asked and then looked down at Jake’s now fully erect cock. A slow grin spread across her face. “Scared her with the monster, huh?” she teased, stepping closer. Her gaze flicked from his face to his dick with a twinkle in her eyes.
“I ... uh ... Shayla was here ... and, um ... Kiera came in,” Jake stammered, trying desperately to explain why Kiera went running out of the room.
Emily laughed softly as her hand found his member and started stroking it. “Don’t worry about it, Jake. She’ll get over it. I am just not sure if she has ever seen a boner before,” she giggled, “Or maybe just not one this nice,” she gave him a couple of final strokes before removing her hand and heading to her cubby.
Jake’s cheeks were still flushed, and his cock was pointing straight out in front of him, but he couldn’t help but laugh at the situation. “I hope I didn’t traumatize her for life,” he jested.
Kiera rushed down the hallway, her face flushed with embarrassment from walking in on Jake in the locker room. With each step, she became more and more ashamed of her intense reaction to seeing his erect penis. As she turned a corner, she almost collided with Rachel, who was just entering her office. Rachel could sense the distress radiating from Kiera and asked softly, “What’s wrong?”
Kiera looked up at her, tears welling up in her green eyes as she blurted out disjointed words about Jake and the locker room and his penis. Rachel placed a comforting hand on her shoulder and spoke in a soothing voice, “It’s okay, don’t worry. Would you like to talk about it?” Kiera nodded shyly and followed Rachel into her office.
Rachel guided her to a small sofa and got her a bottle of cold water before sitting down beside her. She waited as Kiera sipped some water and calmed herself down, then asked, “What happened?”
Kiera looked at Rachel, shame in her expression. “I walked into the locker room to get something I forgot and ... and Jake was there, and he was ... he was naked, and I saw ... I mean,” She paused, her voice barely a whisper, “he was hard.” Kiera’s face turned even redder, if that was possible, and she cast her eyes down, fidgeting with the water bottle.
Rachel suppressed a smile, imagining the situation, but nodded understandingly, her expression gentle. “It’s perfectly natural to feel surprised or even shocked in such situations. You’re new here, and this environment can be a lot to handle at first,” she reassured her. “It’s also okay to have feelings about what you saw.”
Kiera bit her lip, pondering Rachel’s words. “I was embarrassed at first, but really I feel more ashamed at my reaction of running away like a child,” she admitted, tucking a strand of red hair behind her ear nervously.
“That makes total sense,” Rachel replied, placing her hand reassuringly on Kiera’s knee, “It might help if you went and explained your reaction to Jake.”
Kiera looked grateful for Rachel’s understanding and advice. “Thank you, Rachel. I guess I need to go and talk with him,” she said quietly.
Rachel, trying to lighten the mood, leaned in close to Kiera, her tone becoming more conspiratorial. “And between you and me, Jake is known for his ... um, distinctive asset, and he sure knows how to use it.” She winked at Kiera, which made her giggle and sent a tingle between her legs. The two stood, and Kiera embraced Rachel, savoring the feeling of her warm, naked skin against hers. Rachel ran her hands lovingly along Kiera’s back and then softly kissed her. Kiera smiled as she broke the hug and thanked Rachel again before leaving her office.
As Jake settled into his leather desk chair, he noticed the small red light blinking on his phone, indicating a message. He pressed the button, and Rachel’s voice came through the speaker. “Jake,” she said in a no-nonsense tone that was uncharacteristic of her usual playfulness. “Please swing by my office at lunchtime.”
Furrowing his brow, Jake wondered why Rachel would be summoning him to her office. As he absentmindedly shuffled through his files, deep in thought, a timid knock interrupted his musings. “Come in,” he called out, looking up from his paperwork.
The door slowly opened a bit, and Kiera stuck her head in. “Am I bothering you?” she quietly asked.
“Not at all, come on in,” he replied, his bright blue eyes filled with kindness. Kiera entered and closed the door; being alone with Jake made her start to feel self-conscious about her nudity, and she shyly tried to cover herself. Jake noticed her shyness. “No need to be shy. We’re both adults, aren’t we?” He gestured to the chair in front of his desk, a gentle invite to relax.
Kiera nodded; her hands lingered on her body for a moment longer before she let them fall to her sides, exposing herself fully to him. Jake couldn’t help but take in the appearance of this young woman once again. His gaze traveled down her now fully exposed body, from the fullness of her breasts to the slight pudge of her stomach, finally settling on her bald pubic area and her pink-tinged, slightly puffy pussy lips.
She took a deep breath and approached Jake’s desk, taking the offered chair; her eyes scanned the room briefly before meeting his gaze. “I ... I wanted to apologize about earlier, you know, in the locker room,” she began, her voice soft but steady. “I didn’t mean to react that way. It’s just new to me, and I was caught off guard, I think.”
Jake nodded understandingly, his expression warm and forgiving. “Hey, no worries at all,” he reassured her. “I get it; it can be a little much at first.” He paused, then added with a playful grin, “Though I must say, you can run pretty fast.”
A small laugh escaped Kiera, easing the tension in her shoulders. “Yeah, I guess,” she admitted with a small blush. Then, summoning her will, she continued, “But maybe ... maybe I overreacted because ... well...”
Jake leaned back in his chair, intrigued by her hesitation. “Because?”
Kiera took another deep breath, gathering courage from somewhere deep within herself. “Because I was surprised by how much it ... affected me. Seeing you like that.” Her cheeks flushed anew, but she held his gaze.
Jake’s expression shifted subtly from playful to more intensely focused, a glint of admiration in his eyes for her honesty. “That’s perfectly normal,” he said gently. “The atmosphere in the office can get sexually charged at times; maybe discussing it would help,” he stated.
Kiera fidgeted nervously a bit and replied, “Maybe we ... could we talk about it a bit more?” She looked into his eyes, finding a sense of safety in their blue depths.
Jake nodded, then got up and walked around his desk. As Jake stood, Kiera’s eyes immediately shifted to his crotch, following the swaying of his dangling penis and testicles with each step. Her cheeks radiated warmth, and she felt a dampness between her legs as she watched him approach.
Jake pulled another chair closer and sat on the edge of the seat facing her. “Of course, Kiera. It’s important to feel comfortable here,” he said, his voice soothing. Kiera couldn’t help but stare at his genitals, even though she knew she should look away.
He leaned slightly toward her and placed his hand under her chin, gently lifting her head to meet his eyes, his tone growing more intimate. “It’s natural to be curious or even aroused by new experiences. It’s part of discovering what you like, what excites you,” Jake explained, watching her reactions closely.
Kiera listened intently, her breathing shallow as she processed his words. The air between them was charged with an unspoken tension, an electric current that seemed to draw them closer without physical movement.
“And it’s okay to explore those feelings,” Jake continued, removing his hand from her chin and lightly running it down her arm in a gesture of reassurance, making her skin tingle. “Would you like to talk about or maybe explore these feelings?”
Kiera’s heart raced, and her palms became sweaty at the implication of his words. She swallowed hard and managed a small nod. “I ... I would like that very much,” her voice trembling slightly from the mixture of nervousness and anticipation.
Jake smiled gently at her and stood up, extending his hand to help her up from the chair. “I believe it would be more comfortable if we went and sat on the couch,” he declared as he walked her over to the sofa.
Once they settled in, Jake turned to face Kiera, his body language open and inviting. “So, tell me what you’re feeling right now,” he encouraged gently.
Kiera took a deep breath, her eyes darting between Jake’s face and his cock. “I’m ... nervous,” she admitted. “But also excited. And curious.” Her cheeks flushed as she continued shyly, “When I saw you in the locker room, it was ... um, I don’t know. I’ve never seen an ... uh,” her voice lowering to a mere whisper, “erection.” Her eyes traveled back up to his face, and she blushed deeply as she confessed, “Well, except for in porn.”
Jake nodded in understanding, then asked softly, “Would you like to explore those feelings a bit more?”
Kiera’s breath caught in her throat. She nodded enthusiastically, her eyes wide with excitement.
Jake smiled at her eagerness. “We’ll take it slow, okay? If at any point you feel uncomfortable, just say so, and we’ll stop.” He reached out and pushed a stray lock of hair off her face, causing Kiera to flinch slightly. “Why don’t you start by touching me? Wherever you’d like.”
Kiera’s hand trembled slightly as she reached out, hesitating for a moment before lightly running her fingers along the length of Jake’s flaccid penis. She marveled at the softness of his skin and the warmth radiating from it. Her touch was gentle, almost reverent, as she explored this new territory.
Jake watched her face, noting the mixture of concentration and wonder in her expression. “How does it feel?” he asked softly.
“It’s ... softer than I expected,” Kiera replied, her voice barely above a whisper. She continued her gentle exploration, cupping his testicles carefully in her palm. “And warm.”
As she touched him, Jake’s penis began to swell. Kiera’s eyes widened in fascination as she watched it grow under her fingertips. “Wow,” she breathed, wrapping her hand around his hardening shaft. She felt herself becoming increasingly aroused, her nipples stiffening a bit and a wetness forming between her legs.
Jake smiled at her wonderment. “That’s the effect you have,” he said softly.
Kiera tore her gaze away from his crotch and looked him in the eyes. “Really? I did that?” Jake nodded, and a sense of accomplishment and power flowed through her very being. At that moment, all Kiera knew was that she hungered for more.
Seeing Kiera’s expression, Jake asked, “Would you like to explore further?”
Kiera nodded eagerly, her earlier nervousness now replaced with curiosity and arousal. Jake gently guided her hand, showing her how to stroke up and down his length. “Touch me like this,” he instructed, his voice husky. “Vary your pressure and speed.”
Kiera followed his guidance, experimenting with different grips and rhythms. She watched in awe as Jake’s breathing quickened and his hips began to move slightly. A small gasp escaped her lips as a trickle of clear, glistening liquid flowed out of the tip. She stopped her movement and licked her lips as she watched it slowly roll down his bulbous head. She looked up, a questioning look in her eyes. Jake smiled. “It’s called precum. It helps with lubrication,” he explained softly. “You can feel it if you’d like.”