Office Trouble - Part 4

Friday is when it all happens. After a long day of pushing Stacy to her limits, Jared has one last, huge surprise for her. She has no say in what happens next

By this time you would think I knew to expect the unexpected, when it came to Jared. He had thrown me a few curveballs. Maybe I had been too innocent to see them coming, but they came as surprises to me. I had discovered a whole - slutty - side of me I did not know existed before feeling that glorious, monster of a cock force its way inside my tight little pussy and stretch me wider than I had ever been stretched before.
The office was bustling that Friday. There were a few major meetings that day, so a lot of people were in and out. Jared had an almost constant stream of people walking in and out of his office, so I knew not to expect too much of him. Still, my heart jumped when I got that short little message:

- Meeting room 14 in 2 minutes -

I quickly saved my work and got up from my seat, ignoring the curious looks from my coworker Jane and almost ran to the stairs. I took the two flights up and quickly located the room. It was one of the smaller rooms and the door was already open. To my surprise, I found both Jared and Tom sitting there. Tom had seen the moment Jared fucked me for the first time. He had been there when Jared fucked me the second time and even had the pleasure of finishing inside my mouth. Still, I felt a slight shame wash over me when I saw him.
“Lock the door behind you,” Jared spoke, as he stood up from the chair. My heart was in my throat when Jared turned me around and pushed me with my chest on the table. Without hesitation, he pulled my skirt up all the way, exposing my naked behind.
“So you weren’t lying when you told me she wasn’t wearing any underwear,” Tom chuckled and I heard how he moved closer.
“Of course not. And this is the best part.” He pushed my legs wider with his feet, and dragged one of his fingers from my clit, between my lips all the way up to my asshole. I couldn’t help but moan softly as shivers ran down my spine. I knew he held his finger up to show my juices. “This little thing is a true slut. In fact, you can help me with training. Please do me the favor of keeping her ass cheeks wide open, will you?” I felt warm hands on my ass as Tom pressed them apart, exposing my asshole to him. I felt his warm breath as Jared walked around the table to his bag. The second he turned his back to us to grab something, I felt a warm tongue slip slowly over my hole. I let out a shaky breath, holding back a moan. It felt forbidden, but it also felt so good. Tom had just licked my asshole and I was craving more. Jared walked back to us with a plug in his hand. Very slowly, in front of the sharp eyes of Tom, he lubed it up and pushed it against my hole. By now I was starting to get used to the feeling, even though it still burned. I breathed out deeply as he pushed, allowing my body to swallow the cold metal whole. This one felt even bigger than the ones I had before.
“That’s impressive,” Tom said, not releasing my ass once the plug sat snuggly.
“I told you. True slut. This thing stays in until I take it out.” Suddenly, something was pressed between my pussy lips and I gasped deeply. It felt like a round ball that slipped in deeply. “And this is to keep her on edge all day.” A deep buzzing started deep within my pussy and my knees buckled. A hand curled around my mouth to keep me from moaning loud. The buzzing ended just as quickly. Tom released my ass and turned me around, keeping my skirt from covering my pussy again.
“I really envy you, dear Jared. You have hit the jackpot with this one. That tight little pussy, virgin ass. You are one lucky fucker.”
“That I am.”

I was dismissed quickly after that, but as I descended the stairs, the toy between my legs started buzzing softly. I pressed my lips together and made my way back to my desk. But something interesting happened as soon as I sat down. The toy inside me rested against the plug in my ass, and as it buzzed, so did the plug vibrate. It was a wonderful feeling that soon had me right up at the edge. I squirmed in my seat, trying to keep my movements to a minimum, when my phone buzzed. I glanced up, not seeing Jared in his office and quickly looked at my phone. He never liked people on their phones while at work, so I had to make it quick. My fingers shook when I saw it was a message from him.

- If you come, you can pack your bags and leave -

I lowered my head, putting my phone down. Focusing on my breathing and my work, I tried to ignore the ever growing feeling of arousal between my legs. And suddenly it was gone. Well, not completely, the buzzing went down to the point I could barely feel it. I took a huge breath, trying to relax and hope the sensitive feeling would go down quickly. I saw Jared move back to his office, but I didn’t look up. The buzzing suddenly peaked and I froze, trying so hard not to moan out loud. I had to close my eyes and hold my breath as the toy literally shook my core, driving me so close to the edge.
“Stace, are you okay?” I heard Jane ask faintly, but I couldn’t respond. Luckily, it didn’t last long, and it quickly went down to more manageable vibrations.
“Yeah, I’m sorry,” I answered, trying not to pant. I lowered my voice and leaned closer to her. “I just got my period and I got a bad cramp. It’s over now.” I hated lying, but I couldn’t tell her the truth. She nodded, knowing the feeling all too well.
“Would you like a painkiller?” I had to hold back a chuckle.
“I’m fine, but thank you for offering!” As we both focused back on work, I noticed Jared looking at me, a wicked grin on his face. He had seen the whole thing. I stuck out my tongue quickly, only to be met with another buzzing peak.

By the end of the day, I was glad I was wearing a dark dress. It was hiding the sweat that covered my body. I was having a hard time not orgasming right on the spot. One breath from Jared and I would come undone right there and then. My phone buzzed again, and I glanced at it, only to find a message from Jared again.

- Meeting room 14, 5.15 pm -

I glanced at the clock. It was 4.30 now. Finally, I didn’t have to wait long anymore. Most people would leave at 5, so no odd questions why I would walk up the stairs instead of down at the end of the workday. Jane, with her prying eyes, actually left a bit early today. Slowly, when the minutes ticked by, more and more people left, chatting about their weekend plans. Right until it was 5 o’clock. The vibrator deep inside my pussy was still buzzing happily and gently, keeping me aroused but luckily not pushing me towards the edge. Until now. With each minute that passed, the buzzing became stronger. I was breathing hard, glad nobody was around anymore. I slowly saved my work, cleared my desk for the weekend and grabbed my bag. By the time I was at the door, the buzzing was so strong I could barely hold myself up. But there were still people around. On willpower alone, I dragged myself up the stairs, gritting my teeth. I was panting by the time I knocked on the door of room 14.
“Come,” Jared’s voice said and I quickly walked inside, closing the door behind me. Within seconds, I tore all my clothing off my body, kicked my shoes to the side and kneeled at his feet.
“Please, Sir, I cannot -” I leaned my head against his leg, trying to catch my breath. “Too much, please Sir.” He relented, turning the vibrations down to something manageable with just a button on his phone.
“You did well today, Kitten,” he said, as he stroked my hair. “But I am not done with you. Stand up.” He helped me to my feet and I stood shakily before him. As he had taught me, I stepped wider, grabbing my own arms behind my back and pushing my chest forward. He took me towards the table and bent me forwards, so I rested my shoulders and head on the cold surface. It actually felt nice on my heated cheeks. The buzzing stopped all together. I sighed deeply when I felt his hands between my legs, grabbing the little string to the toy inside my pussy. In one big pull, he yanked it out of my pussy. Even though it felt nice to finally be able to relax, it also felt empty. My pussy was tingling and desperate for more. With his fingers, he softly caressed my sensitive skin.
“Nice and wet, just like I want you to be.” When his fingers stirred my clit, I couldn’t help but buck against his hand, desperate for a release. He chuckled, but didn’t say anything. Instead, he grabbed the plug and slowly pulled on it, holding it right on the widest point. The stretching was painful, yet strangely satisfying after a day of constant pleasure. He pulled it out completely, giving me a few seconds of peace before pushing it back in, holding it for a bit longer at the widest point again. He did this a few times, each time it became slightly easier, before he finally seemed satisfied. He then pushed the plug back in.
“Stand up,” he ordered, and I immediately did as he asked, desperate for everything he gave me. To my surprise, he pulled a leather hood over my head, covering my whole face and hair, leaving just my mouth and my eyes open. He couldn’t see my frown as he closed it on the back of my neck. He checked me carefully, before he nodded.

To my surprise and horror, he grabbed my arm and guided me out of the room, into the open. We crossed the hall and went into another meeting room. This room held a table in the middle, the chairs were pushed back to the wall. I gasped when I saw at least 20 men standing there. No, 20 coworkers to be exact. Tom being one of them. I froze, but Jared pulled me forward.
“Gentlemen,” he nodded, as he pulled me to the middle. “You all know the drill. Watching is 20, participating is 100. If you want to participate, take off your shirt.” The men murmured and with wide eyes I watched how most of them pulled off their shirts as they watched me. My body. There were maybe a couple of men that kept their shirts on, eyeing me hungrily. Jared then went around and collected the money. Once he was satisfied, he pocketed the cash and pulled off his shirt as well.
“But first, I have a surprise for you all. This is my lovely assistant for the day, Nikki. Nikki will do everything I tell her to do. And Nikki is an anal virgin.” The men around us murmured to each other, it sounded almost like a buzzing sound. Excitement rose in the room. I suddenly realized none of them knew who I was, besides Tom and Jared. Everyone thought I was just some toy Jared found wandering in the mall or something. Or someone he paid.
“Nikki, why don’t you bend over, spread your cheeks and show everyone what you’re hiding?” I was so thankful for the mask right now, hiding my shame. A bit timidly, I bent down and grabbed my asscheeks. The men directly behind me made excited noises. I turned on the spot, showing everyone the plug that sat snugly deep inside my ass. Once I had made my round, Jared grabbed my arm and pulled me towards the table. Without saying another word, he laid me down on the cold surface and pointed to two men still wearing their shirts. It was like it was orchestrated. They stepped forward, grabbed my legs and held them back, so I was practically folded in half, my legs wide. I felt their fingers trail over my skin as they watched from so close by. Jared took his place between my legs, and softly slapped my soaked pussy, causing me to moan. Immediately the men in the room stepped closer around the table so they could all see the show. I winced when Jared grabbed the plug and very slowly pulled it out of my sore ass. He tossed it to the side. My heart started pounding and I relaxed my head on the table. I could do this. I had no choice, so I might as well enjoy what was going on. I controlled my breathing as I felt the tip of Jared’s huge cock press against my virgin asshole. He felt cold and slippery, and I realized he had lubed himself up.

And then the pressure started. I did my best to open myself up, to allow him inside as he pressed on firmly. My body fought the feeling, despite me doing my best. I whimpered when the head suddenly popped in, sending a sharp pain through the muscle. The men around me cheered, but I was barely aware they even existed. All I felt was his huge cock slowly making its way deep inside my asshole, stretching me wide. It felt like it lasted forever when he finally bottomed out, his whole cock fully lodged inside me. And then he started to move. Slow at first, but he quickly picked up the pace. The pain and discomfort disappeared soon, although it kept feeling forbidden. The fact that so many men were watching this happen only fueled my arousal. Harder and deeper, all too soon he was ramming in harshly.
“Her belly,” someone whispered and I looked down, my world bouncing with each thrust. My flat belly bulged slightly whenever his hips slammed in deep, showing how deep he was actually buried inside me. Fuck, that was hot. The feeling was so different from when he was fucking my pussy. It made me feral. Hungry for more. Before all of this started, I might have been slightly innocent, but that was gone now. I wanted everything. My eyes were at cock-height and no matter where I looked, I saw bulging pants and hands adjusting cocks. And then I suddenly stilled. Within the crowd I saw a familiar face. Not like ‘I’ve seen you walk around the office’, but actually familiar. Jane, my prudish, innocent coworker stood in between the men, watching Jared take my anal virginity. She watched how he stretched my asshole wide. Her eyes were trained on my spread open pussy, which leaked from arousal. She saw how my round tits bounced. She licked her lips and wiggled on the spot, obviously enjoying what she was seeing. I glanced at Jared, who grinned back at me. He had followed my eyes, and he knew what I was seeing. She was the only other woman in the room. She was still fully dressed.

Suddenly Jared pulled himself out. It felt so empty and I wanted to pull him back. I knew my asshole was gaping wide, it felt almost cold.
“Can you guys believe this little whore was an anal virgin before tonight? And now look how well she’s taking my cock.” He slammed himself back in and I moaned deeply. The men around me got a bit restless seeing me like that.
“More,” I begged, trying to widen my legs even further. Jared responded by slipping his fingers inside my pussy, first two, then three, moving firmly in and out. I arched my back as my pleasure now started spiking. He was relentless, pumping his fingers roughly in and out of my pussy at the same speed as he was screwing my ass. It was all too much. Suddenly I erupted, squirting on his fingers as I came hard. The people around me cheered, but I was barely aware of them. All I felt were the fingers, still buried deep inside me but unmoving now, and the thick cock pumping in and out of my ass. He was close, I was recognizing the small signs and I was right. He slammed himself in a couple of times more, before he poured his seed deep within my bowels, groaning loudly. It was over. I was now officially fully his. I looked up at him, desperate for some love from his side, but to my surprise, he just stepped away with a grin on his face. I felt odd, my pussy and gaping asshole now empty, but it didn’t take long. Frank from Accounting stepped in my view, his bare cock was stiff. Without a second hesitation, he pushed himself in my ass, moaning. Somehow I was confused, and even more so when people grabbed my hands, placing warm cocks between my fingers. My head was pushed to the side and before I could protest, a cock was shoved between my lips. All of them were smaller than Jared’s. Hands played with my nipples, curling around my throat, tickling my pussy. One even started to lick my toes. Everyone was trying to touch me, use me for their own pleasure. The cock was pulled from my mouth, my head was pulled to the other side where a new cock awaited. But all I saw was Jared, standing among the crowd, watching me. My body was no longer mine. Someone spoke, and all the cocks moved away in one go. Hands pulled me off the table and I was pushed to the floor, where a man laid waiting. I was placed on top of him, his cock sliding deep inside my pussy. Another cock joined my asshole. Hands moved my face to the side, pushing a cock inside my mouth. Another cock was right next to it, trying to push inside my mouth as well.

I felt like a puppet. Hands on my hips dictated my movements, hands on my face decided how to hold my head as people fucked all my holes at the same time, at different speeds. The sounds around me sounded muffled, like I wasn’t actually there. I was sweating. Someone held my hands behind my back, I felt lips and teeth on my nipples. Fingers on my clit. Cocks orgasmed inside of me and I was pulled up again, turned around. A new cock in my ass, a new face in front of me as they fucked my pussy. Another cock pressed against my lips and it started to fuck my mouth harshly, with pubic hair tickling my mouth and balls slapping against my chin. I felt dizzy as I gasped, desperate for some air. I tasted the seed of someone on my tongue, before my mouth was finally freed. Again my body was moved as if it didn’t belong to me. I was placed on hands and knees on the cold floor, and to my surprise, I saw Jane in front of me. There was a man next to her and it dawned on me that she was in the same situation as I was. The desperate slut to a manager in the company, I recognized him as the marketing manager Martin. I thought she was married. I didn’t have much time to think, as Martin pulled her skirt up, revealing her bare pussy. I ignored the cheering, I ignored the thought in the back of my head that this was my direct coworker. That I would be seeing her this Monday and that she didn’t know it was me. She didn’t know the slut that had been fucked by the entire company was sitting right next to her. I crawled forward without realizing and leaned down. I stuck out my tongue and let the tip slide from her asshole all the way up to her clit, tasting her juices. More cheering. I did it again, listening to her shaky moans, before sucking gently on her clit. I was watching the reactions from her body, her moans, her breathing. I quickly found the spots that made her shiver and worked on those. I wanted to curl my arms around her thighs, but people around me had other plans. As I kept licking and sucking on Jane’s pussy, I felt a cock press against my asshole. To my surprise, I felt another pressing against the same hole. I winced and wanted to pull away, but Martin grabbed the back of my neck, holding me in place. The men behind me pushed hard, ignoring my muffled whimpers. Yet I didn’t pull away. Instead, I hollowed my back and pushed back against the cocks. I wanted to please him. Jared. The one who owned me. I wanted to show him what a good slut I was for him. And with that thought, both cocks stretched my ass wider than it had ever stretched before. Within seconds, both were fucking my abused hole like no other. I widened my legs further and slipped my fingers inside Jane’s pussy, pressing another against her asshole. To my surprise, I slipped in there with ease. I felt how her muscles contracted around my fingers as I pumped in and out, before she came hard, moaning loudly. I was sad when she moved away, but I couldn’t think much about it. I was pulled up slightly and was met with Martin’s cock. He was big too, but nowhere near Jared’s size. I opened my mouth to allow him in. Just like Jared, he liked to claim every inch of a body. He pushed his cock all the way down my throat, taking long, deep strokes. He gave me just a short breath in between, knowing fully well what he was doing. One of the cocks in my ass came, coating my bowels with even more seed. I felt like I was already filled to the brim. My pussy and ass were leaking cum, but I wanted more. I wanted everything. I was filled with so much feral arousal that I didn’t care anymore. About anything. I moved forward when Martin pushed his cock in my throat again, showing him my eagerness. I leaned back when the cock in my ass thrusted forward. Bouncing between two bodies, wanting to feel it deep inside me. The man behind me came and he was replaced by a new cock. This one pushed in slowly, deep inside my pussy. I moaned as I stretched wide. I knew who this was. I knew this cock. I knew these hands that took a hold of my hips like he owned them. I knew this feeling of being penetrated so deeply, he bulged my belly. It was him. Immediately my back arched more than it had before, and a feeling of submission took a hold of me. Deeper than I had ever felt before. It was worse when he curled his hand around my throat, making it tighter for Martin to fuck, and harder for me to breathe. But I trusted him. He fucked me slowly, but deep and firm. The tip of his cock kept pressing against my womb, and I kept pushing back into each thrust.
Martin came with a moan, sending his seed deep within my already filled belly, but I barely noticed it. I gasped for air when he pulled himself away, and Jared didn’t allow anyone else to take his place. He pulled me up a little by my throat, his other hand grabbing my round tit.
“You’re being such a good girl for me,” he growled softly in my ear, so nobody could hear it. I moaned at his words, and his hand on my throat tightened slightly. “You are a filthy whore and I knew I chose right. Everyone in this room has fucked you. Every male has poured his seed inside you. You are disgusting. You are mine.” I pushed my hips back harder against him, my hands limp next to my body. “Say it. Out loud. Say you are mine.”
I moaned, barely even thinking about my words. “I am yours, Sir. Your whore. Your dirty slut.”
“And what do you say about this evening?”
“Thank you, Sir, for allowing me to be fucked by so many cocks.”
“Good girl.” His hands moved to my shoulders and he pushed me down at the same time as he thrusted inside, almost as if he wanted to split me in half before he came, emptying his cock deeper inside of me than ever before. And damn, pain never felt this good.

Hours passed. After Jared I was passed around again. And again. I didn’t know how many times I was fucked, how many men came for seconds, for thirds. Maybe even more. All I knew was that I was sore. Beyond exhausted. My stomach felt full from all the seed I swallowed. My belly felt swollen from everyone that sent their jizz right into my asshole. My pussy was swollen and my ass was gaping, it felt like it would never close again. My nipples were red and sore. But still I smiled as some guy I didn’t even know fucked me for the last time. The room had emptied a lot, just a few were standing around, chatting, watching me and slowly getting dressed again. The man moaned as he emptied the last drops he had inside me and then stood up, discarding me as some sort of rag. Nobody else took his place. Everyone was done. I didn’t move from the floor, my legs were still played open, my swollen pussy constantly dripping cum. I watched how the last men said their goodbyes to Jared and walked out the door. It was pitch black outside, the highway almost deserted. It must be deep into the night. I didn’t know. I didn’t care.

“Kneel,” Jared ordered. I didn’t know where I could find the strength, but somehow I pushed myself up to a sitting position and shifted to my knees, crawling a little bit forward to kneel in front of his feet. The movement caused a wave of seed to leak from my body, but we both didn’t care anymore. I lowered my head when I sat in front of him, waiting for his orders.
“You made me so proud tonight. You took it all. And I have a surprise for you. You may look at me.” I lifted my head and looked up at him, feeling a deep sense of calmness in my bones when I was this close to him. He leaned down and carefully took the hood off my face. I sighed with relief. I had forgotten all about it, but having it gone felt so good. He gently stroked my cheek.
“You are aware that people paid to be here tonight. Some even paid extra because you did so well. I need to subtract a cleaning fee for the room, but I will transfer the rest of the money to your account. You earned that money. You worked for it.” My cheeks flushed and I lowered my head a little without breaking eye contact.
“Thank you, Sir. That - that really means a lot.” My voice was hoarse. I was so grateful, but I didn’t have any other words at the moment.
“Come on, let’s go home.” He helped me to my knees, but quickly sat me down on the table when he realized I couldn’t hold myself up. He was so gentle as he pulled the dress over my head. He quickly gathered his things and took one final look around, before coming back to me. With his arm curled around my waist, he gently pulled me out of the room, to the elevator. There, as we stood waiting for it to take us down, he kissed me deeply on my lips. His tongue took my mouth hostage as he pulled me tight against his body. I melted against him, feeling a new energy course through my body as he kissed me, only breaking the contact when we arrived downstairs. He was so calm and patient as he took me to his car. There was a towel waiting for me to sit on. To my surprise, he didn’t take me home. Instead, we drove to his place. There, he bathed me before putting me to bed. I quickly fell asleep with his arms curled around me.
What we had wasn’t romance. It wasn’t love. It was so much more. A deep need to please, to give and to take. I was addicted to what he gave me, I was addicted to his cock. And, to be honest, I started to feel addicted to being this slut, this whore that did everything he asked of me.

I was still limping slightly when I walked in the office that next Monday, feeling a sense of pride deep within my bones. I had spent the whole weekend with Jared, where he helped me recover and he helped me keep his balls empty. I recognized so many men from last Friday night, yet nobody knew it had been me. I winced as I sat down, my ass still slightly sore from his fucking this morning.
“How was your weekend? Did you work out or something? You look like you’re sore!” Jane said and I flushed slightly, grinning.
“I kinda had an intense workout, still recovering. How was yours? Did you do anything fun after work on Friday?” Her cheeks got instantly red and she looked away, mumbling something. I chuckled as I started to work, fondly remembering how her pussy tasted on my tongue. I never thought I could ever say such a thing. One day, maybe, I would tell her the truth. For now though, the secret was mine to keep.