Floor 13 Ch. 02: Aftermath

This story sits somewhere between exhibitionism, reluctance, and submission.

I'm falling behind in my publishing and I'm pushing this 2-part story out to make up for it. As always, I'm looking for people to volunteer to proofread my stories to ensure they meet the quality this site's readers deserve. If you want to help, or are just looking to read a new story before anyone else, please get in touch.

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To understand the story, you need to read the first part. If you cannot be bothered, here is a synopsis of that story. If you don't care, or have read it already, skip to the title below.

On a drunken night out, Daphne persuaded three of her work colleagues, Gyles, Eric and Todd to get her own back on another woman at work. Adriana was beautiful, but bitchy, self-centred and gullible. She had also screwed up a promotion for Daphne. Gyles comes up with a scheme about a supposedly secret 13th floor of their office building and a fake advanced promotion scheme to hook Adriana's interest.

Her cut throat nature and naivety accepted the stupid premise that all people on the scheme have to be naked, for some made up physiological reasons. She tried to sneak into the 13th floor for her own advancement. The 4 conspirators catch her naked and unable to retrieve her clothes. Leaving her humiliated, before relenting and giving her clothes back.

Daphne paid up on her original drunken request for help from Eric and Todd. By flashing them a breast and allowing a quick grope. However, because Gyles was the architect of the scheme, she wanted to repay him with more. Both had fancied each other since they met. But they had agreed to remain platonic friends because of work. However, for just one night they set that aside and had unbridled sex.

In the morning they realised they could not go back and agreed to see each other, but keep it a secret from work.

On with the story.

Floor 13 - Aftermath

It would be an understatement to say it was tense in the office the following day. Our worries, in ascending order, were:

1. Adriana might figure it out what we'd done.

2. She might say or do something that made someone else suspicious around the office.

3. She might ask someone if they'd heard any rumours about an advanced placement scheme on a secret floor; leaving out the getting naked bit and they would tell her it was a prank.

All of which would likely result in a visit from HR or even the police.

After a few days with no repercussions, we started to relax. Or at least Eric and Todd did. Daphne and I had additional worries in struggling to hide our new relationship status. Three years of suppressed desire made it hard for us to keep our hands, and everything else, off each other.

We'd removed the box and props we'd used in the prank without getting caught. Which left only four pieces of actual evidence. The photos and videos the others had on their phones and the CCTV footage of Adriana running naked down the stairs.

Persuading Daphne to delete the video on her phone was relatively easy. However, she insisted we watch it one last time before she did it. What I'd not expected was she wanted to watch it whilst I fucked her from behind.

The guys were another matter entirely. Neither wanted to give up the photos and video of a nearly naked Adriana. I had to go at them pretty hard, describing arrest and imprisonment if the evidence came to light. Once Eric caved, a very sulky Todd agreed to delete the photos on his phone. Not that I don't trust him, but I borrowed his phone afterwards to check he'd not backed it up elsewhere.

That left only the CCTV footage, and that was overwritten after 28 days on the system. Technically, we might have been able to do something about it sooner, but not without drawing attention to ourselves. So, we just had to be patient.

On Wednesday evening, just two days before the CCTV staircase recording went away; I was lying in bed after making love to Daphne. She was on her back, and my head was resting on her chest listening to her heartbeat.

"You'll never guess what happened at work today." I commented as my fingertips circled her belly button.

"You never know, I might."

"I got collared by Adriana in the lift."

"Bingo!" Daphne said and chuckled. "I should have put money on it. Go on."

"She said that the suspense was killing her, and she wanted to know when I was planning on claiming my reward for covering up for her. She said the others had insisted on a hand job each. And I couldn't believe that. I mean, could you imagine Eric doing something like that? Todd, yes. He's got no shame, but not Eric."

"True. However, we both know Todd's all mouth. He talks a big game, but it's all talk."

"So, when I said I didn't believe her, she admitted she had been the one to make the offer. However, Todd had insisted on a blowjob." Daphne burst out laughing.

"I bloody knew it!" She exclaimed.

"What?" I ask, surprised.

"Well, boyfriend of mine, some of us are observant when we're in the office. I noticed Eric acting a little weird after he came back from lunch on Monday. And yesterday afternoon Todd couldn't keep a grin off his face. I figured Adriana was behind it and wondered how long it would be before she tried to get her claws into you. What did she say?"

Thinking about it, I'd noticed something about the pair in the office, but thought nothing of it at the time.

"She said that as I'd not only covered up for her, but I'd also recovered her clothes and keys. She was sure I was expecting more from her than what the others got. I asked what she meant, and she refused to say." I saw Daphne had a big grin on her face.

"Adriana refused to look me in the face. She asked when I expected her to repay her debt and if she should come here to do it. It was obvious she was talking about full sex." I watched Daphne's expression intently.

Adriana was her nemesis, and I wasn't sure how she'd react to Adriana offering me sex when Daphne was now my girlfriend. Not that Adriana knew that.

"So, what did you say?" Daphne replied, her tone and expression not giving away her feelings about it.

"I said no, of course. I've got a girlfriend."

"Dumbass!" Daphne replied and hit me rather hard against the back of my head.

"Hey, what was that for? I didn't say it was you," I replied, sitting up to look at her.

"That's not the point."

"It seems the point to me."

"You'd seriously turn down the chance to have sex with her?"

"Yes, she's attractive..."

"Gorgeous!" Daphne interjected.

"But I have you, and while she's attractive on the outside, I love you all the way through." Daphne blinked in surprise.

We'd not got to the stage of admitting 'love' yet, and that just slipped out. However, I was sure I'd fallen for her.

"Look, Gyles, you came up with a brilliant scheme to help me get my own back on her. Putting yourself and the others at risk for me. They got their reward..."

"Twofold!" I interrupted. "Both from Adriana and from you." I nodded at her breasts.

"Are you jealous? They only got to see one tit and touch it briefly. Now both of them are yours." She grabbed my hands and pulled them to her breasts. "You can have them anytime you want."

"So, if we're in the cinema, I can touch them?" I asked and gave them a squeeze. Daphne nodded with a grin.

"How about if we're on a bench in the park?" I tweaked her nipples, and she gasped and nodded again.

"How about the cheese aisle in Tesco's?" She burst out laughing and pushed me off.

"Careful what you wish for, buster."

"Too much?" I asked, and she slid down my body until her head was at my crotch.

"No, I might just be wilder than you know. After all, we've only been dating a month. I've not shown you my darker side yet."

I wanted to ask what she meant, but her mouth engulfed my semi hard dick. And I didn't want her to stop her, just get her to tell me what she meant. Daphne was very skilled with her mouth. However, after a while she pulled off and looked at my face.

"I think you should do it." She said, leaving me surprised.

"Really? You're cool with me having sex with another woman?" I thought she was joking, but her expression showed she was serious.

"In this circumstance. We've only been seeing each other for less than a month. I'd hate for you to have doubts later over what might have been. We've both had sexual partners before, and I told you of the time I was in two relationships at the same time."

She'd been seeing one guy a while ago, and knew it was going nowhere, so she dated a second guy before abandoning the first. Climbing out of one guy's bed, only to go over to climb into the other guy's bed. It made her feel like a horrible person at the time. However, she admitted it also made her incredibly horny at the same time.

"Still..." I started, but she stopped me.

"As a onetime thing, I give you permission with a few caveats."

"Like what?" Expecting condoms or not doing it in our bed. I didn't expect what she came up with.

"I want to watch." She said it with a devilish grin.

For a moment I was sure she was joking. Trying to shock me. But as the seconds passed without her saying 'gotcha', I realised she wasn't joking. I burst out laughing, and she joined me.

"You do have a kinky side." I commented.

"You've no idea."

"Is this some wind up? Trying to get me turned on so you can fuck me again?"

"We'll, see. However, it seems to have worked. May I?" She asked as she straddled me, grabbed my hard dick, and pointed it at her pussy.

As she bounced on top of me, she imitated Adriana's voice and mannerisms. It felt weird, but I played along.

Afterwards, Daphne was rather quiet as we got ready for bed. She looked distracted and thoughtful, and I worried. Was she having second thoughts about suggesting I take up Adriana's offer? Had it really been a joke that went on too long to take it back? Or did my premature admission of love scare her off?

Late on Thursday afternoon, Daphne surprised me by telling me she was going out with a friend after work. I was somewhat disappointed, but we'd spent almost every moment outside of work in each other's company. Neither of us had slept alone since that first night.

So it made sense that she wanted to have a night out with a friend. It was not healthy for our relationship to spend all our time together. Still, eating alone in my flat made me feel down. Around 9 pm I suddenly realised she'd not said who she was seeing, and I remembered she'd been a little weird all day.

She'd been on her phone a lot and a little furtive about it. Leaving her desk for long periods, when all her work is usually only done from her computer. The idea she might be cheating on me popped into my head for about a nanosecond. I dismissed it as quickly, given the amount of sex we'd been having. She'd have to have a vagina made of industrial rubber to need more.

Going to bed alone felt wrong, and it took a while to get to sleep. However, I was awakened by a noise around midnight. Alarmed, it sounded like someone was in my flat. Then I heard quiet swearing and realised it was Daphne. We'd each given the other keys to our flats.

I flicked the light on as she stumbled drunkenly through the bedroom door.

"Shit! I was trying to come in without waking you." She slurred as she dropped her bag and coat on the floor.

"Didn't quite make it. Have a wonderful time?" I asked.

"Yeah, got a bit pissed though." She replied and slumped on the side of the bed, trying to take her boots off. I'm tempted to help, but it was entertaining watching as she tried to pull the boots off without unzipping them.

"I'm glad you're awake, cuz, I'm fucking horny and I want you to deal with it right away."

"So, I have my uses after all?" I replied sarcastically.

"Some." She said, slipping off the rest of her clothes and diving under the covers. "Like you're always nice and warm."

Unlike Daphne. I'd joked that she must stand in front of the freezer before coming to bed many times. We could spend hours in the same room and her hands and feet would be like blocks of ice, whilst I was toasty. Tonight was no exception.

However, whilst her legs and bum were cold, she dragged my hand to her pussy, which was hot and moist. Meanwhile, she woke up my sleeping dick with her hand. I stroked her pussy until she rolled on her side and I slipped up to spoon behind her. Lifting her leg, she pushed back as my dick pressed against her opening.

Settling in for slow sex, I held her, letting my body warm hers as we fucked. However, it seemed I'd set the bar too low. Because a few minutes later I heard her snoring whilst I was still fucking her. I was torn between being amused and a little pissed off. I'd never had a woman fall asleep whilst I was fucking her. It dented my pride a little.

Daphne trudged into my kitchen in the morning, looking the worse for wear. I'd left orange juice and painkillers on the table.

"How are we feeling?" I asked, and she scowled, but gratefully took the painkillers with the juice. "It could hurt my pride to have you fall asleep whilst I'm making love to you."

"Sorry." She replied and moved to sit on my lap. "I'll make it up to you, I promise."

"I'll hold you to that, but you'll need to head off, if you want to go home to change before work."

"Why haven't I left a change of clothes here?" She asked in annoyance at the extra effort.

"I've asked you the same thing. I think you said something about boundaries."

"Fine, we'll sort something out this weekend." She kissed my cheek and got up, stealing my coffee, and heading to the bedroom to get her bag and coat.

When I got to work, the other three were already working. However, it was obvious Todd and Eric had been teasing Daphne about drinking on a 'school' night. Her eyes lit up as I handed over a bacon bap.

"Hey!" Todd objected. "What's this, favouritism? She shows you a boob and now she gets special treatment?"

"No! And keep it down. We can't talk about that around here." I replied and tossed over a bap for him and another for Eric.

Eric laughed and caught his bap. "Does that mean Todd has to show you his tit?"

"I'd rather not. It's just a Friday thing. I'd no idea Daphne was being naughty and drinking without us."

Eric's reaction confirmed he'd figured out something was going on between Daphne and I. However, Todd was clueless, as usual. I'd no chance to quiz Daphne about her night out, or why she'd been weird the day before and again today. So, I resigned myself to waiting until we got back to my flat that evening.

Daphne told me to shower once we were home. I suggested we shower together, but she rebuffed me, telling me to be patient. She showered after me, and I lay on the bed naked and worked up an erection. If she was going to tease me, I could return the favour.

Daphne walked in wrapped in a towel and paused as she saw me playing with my dick.

"Is that for me?"

"In exchange for some answers to what you've been up to the last couple of days."

Daphne dropped her towel, leaving her naked, and picked up her phone. After unlocking it, she flopped down on the bed and licked the tip of my dick. Then handed me the phone.

"Don't look at it yet. I need to tell you something about that night..." Which night needed no clarification. It was the night we'd tricked Adriana.

"When I took Adriana into the toilet to get dressed, I saw a wet patch on her toilet paper skirt."

"We spotted that." Daphne ignored me and licked my dick again.

"I tore it off her, as well as the top. Leaving her naked, I called her a slut for being turned on, for being exposed to us. Even slapped her bum a few times, not too hard, and called her other names, but I don't remember what. I ordered her to put her hands on top of her head and she did it. When I threatened to send her back out to you three naked and let the three of you have sex with her. One at a time or all at once, I swear she nearly climaxed."

"Why didn't you send her out?" I blurted out without thinking. She squeezed my dick painfully hard for an instant.

"First, this was my revenge and not yours. I think seeing her naked was reward enough for you three. Second, could you three get naked in front of each other?"

"Ah! Fair point." I conceded.

"See, reality is a bitch when it spoils your fantasies, isn't it?"

"True. What happened next?"

Daphne looked at me, taking my dick inside her mouth, and leisurely pushed down until it touched the back of her mouth. Slowly she pulled back, releasing it.

"I had her look at herself in the mirror with her hands on top of her heat. Pointing out how hard her nipples were and we could both smell her arousal. If I'm honest, I was a little jealous of her body. I..." Daphne stopped talking, and I got the impression as she looked only at my dick, she was going to say something important, but instead she continued.

"She was squirming around, but not making any effort to cover up. Then I realised she was trying to get herself off by rubbing her thighs together. So, I told her to get dressed and go home."

If I'd been Todd, I was certain I'd have made some joke about Daphne fancying Adriana. However, the blood red polish on Daphne's nails and the flash of her white teeth. Reminded me that a joke like that might cost me more than just the blow job. I remained silent as Daphne continued.

"So, for the last month I've been thinking about that night..." I'd admit I'd thought of it more than once.

I'd seen Adriana naked briefly, and then barely covered by the improvised toilet paper covering. However, any stray fantasies I might have had about her were pushed aside because I had Daphne in my bed. A bird on your dick is way better than one only in your imagination. And Daphne was a very willing new partner in bed.

"When you told me about what she'd done this week, I was determined to try something. First thing yesterday, I confronted her, saying I knew she was offering sexual favours around the company. A hand job for Eric, a blowjob for Todd, and offering to fuck you. When I told her I was your girlfriend, she nearly wet herself."

"I thought we were keeping it a secret at work?"

"She won't tell anyone. Anyway, I asked her how she was planning to repay her debt to me. I'd done as much as the rest of you in covering up her actions."

The idea of Daphne and Adriana together popped into my head, and Daphne knew me well enough to guess that.

"I think you like that idea, or your dick just twitched for no reason. You realise I can tell what you're thinking when I have it in my hand like this."

"But you wouldn't. With another girl?" I asked. Trying not to sound too interested. Obviously, as a guy, the idea was very appealing.

"I'll admit, I've always been a little curious. Another girl would know what a girl likes, but I think you're still missing the point."

"Sorry, but I don't think as analytically as usual, with my dick in somebody else's hand."

"I suppose I have to make allowances." She licked the tip and sucked it just a little, then continued her narrative.

"I told her we needed to go out for a drink after work to discuss some things. Choosing a pub that would be busy and too noisy to talk easily. I wanted her off balance as I'd not said what we'd be talking about. It worked as she was nervous and started drinking quite quickly. Of course, I'd not taken into account that it would mean I was drinking heavily as well.

"After an hour, it thinned out in the pub and I asked her about her upbringing. I'm pretty sure you could guess most of it. A single child to older, wealthy, conservative parents who went out of their way to let her do almost anything she wanted. Because of her looks and wealthy parents, she was the centre of attention at school. Girls wanted to be her friend and boys, well you can guess. She discovered she could get both boys and men to do what she wanted by batting her eyelashes at them.