Jake spent the rest of the morning and early afternoon focused on work, reviewing reports and crunching numbers. As 2:30 approached, he saved his files and headed to Margaret's office, feelings of curiosity and slight apprehension swirling in his stomach. He knocked on Margaret's door. "Come in," her voice called from inside. Jake entered to find Margaret sitting behind her desk, glasses perched on her nose as she reviewe...

Jake entered the locker room with a smile on his face looking forward to what was sure to be another interesting week at the office. He went to his cubby and stripped off his clothes. He thought about how much his life had changed in just over a week as he headed to his office to start his day. As he opened his office door he heard talking inside and went in to find Emily, Rachel, and Shayla sitting on his sofa chatting....

After lunch, Jake made his way to Rachel's office. He approached her open door and lightly tapped on it out of courtesy before entering. Rachel was sitting at her desk staring intently at her computer screen. Upon hearing the tap and seeing that it was Jake, a curious expression flickered across her face. "Oh, hey Jake," she greeted meekly. Jake closed the door behind him. "Is everything alright?" he asked, noticing the o...

Jake entered the office locker room carrying his bag for the getaway with Jessica. Rachel was there getting undressed and smiled warmly at Jake as he entered the room, “Hi Jake, all packed for your trip to the lake?” she asked playfully. “It seems that everyone knows everything around here,” Jake said chuckling. She grinned, and moved closer, lowering her voice as if sharing a secret. "It's hard to keep anything under wra...

When Jake entered the locker room, he saw that Shayla was just finishing getting undressed. “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 pebb...

The office lights flickered, casting an eerie glow over the empty office. It was late, and I knew I should have been home hours ago. I took a sip of my cold coffee, eyes glued to the spreadsheet on my computer, the numbers swimming in a sea of red. My name is Sophia, and I'm a young, Asian lady with a penchant for high heels and an unquenchable thirst for success. My black hair is always perfect, with not a single strand...

As Angie bent down to grab a package she realized the globes of her thong-clad butt were likely visible to half the room. She adjusted her approach to kneel, rather than bend, though the flex of her naked thighs elicited as much attention as her nearly naked ass. Her elf costume was all a “big mistake” according to the Chairman. It was supposed to be a modest green tunic, a silly hat, and little shoes with rolled-up toes....

I was not long out of university and working in an office. There were several late-thirties, married women working there too and they had taken to using me if they were feeling horny. So far, this had been confined to kissing and some harmless groping in the office kitchen. My name is John and I was the office junior, so was asked to decorate the office for the annual Christmas party. One of the ladies, Karen, a beautiful...

My young secretary, Julie, bounced exuberantly into my office. She was wearing a cute antler headpiece and a short tartan mini skirt. Stepping around my executive chair, she grabbed my tits from behind and bounced them up and down in her hands while humming Jingle Bells. "Stop that. It's Jingle Bells, not jiggle boobs." "Megan, how can I resist? Your tits are just made to be jiggled." "I thought we had agreed to keep our...

I look great in a suit since I lost forty pounds and worked out daily in the gym for the last six months. I am shy and lonely. I work as a marketing assistant in a company with over forty women and only eight guys. There are many beautiful women working here, some that are old and out of shape, and some that are just not attractive. My best friend Amy is my age at twenty-five. She is short, heavy and has a beautiful face....