The Office Perk - Pt. 01

"How did I get myself into this?" Lynda thought to herself as the fat man pushed her face down against her desk and pushed his dick into her pussy at the same time.

After all, thought the 23-year old to herself, she was a college graduate and started this job thinking it was a path to a bright future. Now, a year later, she was the office slut who fucked her bosses and their clients on demand nearly every day.

At the end of each day, she felt degraded, humiliated and ashamed of herself for letting herself be used like that. But by the time she got home, Lynda was excited to think about the things she had done. She woke up every morning looking forward to whatever would happen to her that day.

Today was one of the most degrading but exciting days she'd had in weeks. The guy fucking her was in his 50s, kind of ugly, and about 100 pounds overweight. At first, Lynda was repulsed by his appearance. But when he dropped his pants, pushed Lynda onto her knees and told her to suck his dick, her repulsion turned to excitement. She was about to be used hard and she was going to enjoy every minute.

When Lynda had interviewed for the job, she met with Ralph, the regional sales manager. He explained that there were three salesmen who worked out of the office and they needed someone to be there to take care of the administrative work while they were on the road. He explained that each one of them might only be in the office a day or two each week, and that there could be some days she'd be there alone. In addition to the admin work, Lynda would also be handling taking orders from some small accounts, and could eventually move into a sales role.

Ralph was the only one there when she arrived for her first day at work Monday morning. He showed her around the office, outlined the tasks she needed to complete each day, and gave her a list of projects to work on when she had time. Ralph had to leave for a meeting but said Dave, one of the other salesmen, would be in after lunch.

"So far, so good," Lynda thought to herself. A petite woman with short brown hair and brown eyes, Lynda came across to most people as shy and inhibited. She dressed very conservatively, wearing blouses that were anything but low cut, knee length skirts, high heels. She was dressed for the kind of work she expected to do.

Lynda's heart skipped a beat when Dave arrived. He was one of the most attractive men she had ever seen. Tall, with dark hair and blue eyes, Dave was in his mid-30s and had the body of an elite athlete.

"This could be very distracting," Lynda thought as she introduced herself to Dave.

"I'm sorry I could not be here last week when you interviewed with Ralph," Dave said. "I had a few client meetings that day."

They spent the next few minutes with small talk. Lynda told Dave she had recently graduated from Temple University, and that she was engaged to be married the next year. Dave told her he had been married for eight years and that he and his wife had a six-year-old daughter and the three-year-old son.

":Well, I'll let you get back to your work," Dave said. "I'll be in my office catching up on calls and paperwork.

The Day Things Changed

Work went about as expected for Lynda over the next few weeks. Ralph, Dave, and Mark, the third salesman, were only in the office a couple days each week. Most often she was alone.

But when Dave was there, Lynda felt an air of excitement and tension she did not feel with either of the other two men. There was some flirting between the two, talking with double entendres, and Dave sometimes noticed Lynda gazing at him while he worked. She even started wearing shorter skirts on days she knew he would be there.

But despite that, she had no intention of anything happening, After all, she was engaged and Dave was married with two kids. They were just having some innocent fun. That was all.

One morning Dave entered the office to see Lynda bent over the office printer, facing away from him. She was wearing a tight skirt that showed off her great ass. Dave felt his dick getting hard inside his pants.

"Having trouble?" Dave asked.

"Yes. There's a paper jam and I just can't get it fixed," replied Lynda. "Do you mind taking a look?"

As Dave walked behind Lynda to help, the bulge in his pants rubbed against her ass. Lynda froze, out of surprise, apprehension, and excitement. Dave took that as a sign and began to massage her buttocks with his hand, a move Lynda seemed to welcome. He ran his hands down her hips and when he got to the hem of her skirt, he slipped his hands underneath.

Rather than move away or try to stop him, Lynda positioned herself to give Dave easier access. He began to run her pussy through her panties and felt the wetness coming through.

"Damn, she's really ready for this," Dave thought to himself as he slipped his hand under her panties and inserted his finger into Lynda's dripping pussy.

"Are you on the pill?" Dave asked.

"Yes. Go ahead and don't worry about anything."

Dave slid Lynda's panties down her legs and slipped them over her shoes. Tossing them aside, he slid her skirt up over Lynda's hips so that her naked ass and pussy were exposed and waiting for him. He unzipped his pants, and placed his dick against her pussy lips.

He heard her gasp as he pushed his dick inside her. Even though she know she should not by fucking on of her bosses, Lynda could not help herself. She began to gyrate her hips and moan as Dave pumped her harder and harder.

Dave fucked her as hard as he could until he suddenly stopped.

"Turn around and get on your knees," he commanded. '"Open your mouth."

Lynda did as she was told. She saw Dave's cock coming toward her open mouth and took it in eagerly. She felt Dave's hands grab her head and push it down until his entire cock was in his mouth.

"Do you like that?" Dave asked as he face fucked her. All Lynda could do was moan and nod her head yes.

She could feel Dave's cock tense up, as if he was about to cum. But instead of shooting his load in her mouth, he pulled out and shot it all over her face and hair.

"That was great," Dave said. "You're a good little slut. We're going to have a lot of fun working together."

Lynda reached for a box of tissues to clean herself up.

"No," Dave said. "Ralph and Mark will be here in a few minutes. I want them to see what a whore you are."