Little White Lies Ch. 03

Then, she reached up and kissed her husband and waved. Turning she walked back down the main hallway toward the bathrooms. Turning, she looked back at Dex and waved before entering. He smirked.

"Tease," he said quietly. Still, the movement of her ass as she'd walked away from him had caused him to get a substantial erection, and he briefly considered going to take care of it.

She emerged a few seconds later and made a gesture to him. He looked at her curiously. She pointed to her ring and then down the hallway toward Chase's office and then held her hands up in a questioning manner.

Dex chuckled and stood, glancing toward Chase's office. The door was closed. He turned and held up his thumb, then mouthed the word, "closed" at her.

She grinned and pointed at Dex and then her own eyes. He smiled. She wanted him to watch her.

Glancing down the other hallway, she giggled and then straightened her face and started to walk toward him. It might have been his imagination, but it looked like she was putting some extra bounce in her step. Her hair was dancing around her head in the same manner, but her breasts were definitely bouncing more. He groaned quietly as she approached. Winking, she stopped at his desk for a second, looking around the office.

Turning, she faced away from him and started to walk back down the hallway, accentuating the sexy little sway and wiggle that her hips and ass did when she walked. She didn't stop, though, and headed down past the bathrooms and eventually turned down the account manager's hallway.

Dex sighed and looked back at his computer screens. He was sure that Jessie would find it quite hilarious, though he wondered if she'd get jealous that someone was flirting with him a little bit at work. Still, it seemed pretty innocent and he doubted that she'd care.

A few seconds later he got a text message from Nicole.

"Are you having a situation?" she sent

He coughed and thought, "That was rather direct." Still, he definitely was after her little display.

"Mostly," he said.

A half a minute later, he got a picture of her face, over-exaggerating a look of shocked irritation.

"Mostly!" she sent. "I'm so offended."

He smirked and briefly thought of taking a picture of his tented pants and sending it to her, but didn't want to cross any lines.

"Sorry," he sent. "I'll let you know when I'm at full."

She sent him a widely grinning smiley face. "You better!" she added. "Did you take a picture of my ass when I walked over there with my husband?" she asked.

He chuckled. "I didn't," he admitted.

"Jeez, what kind of perv are you?" she asked. "I'm a little disappointed. Here I thought that you were beating off in the bathroom daily and you aren't even taking advantage of getting a picture of my fat ass when you can?"

He chuckled at her attempt to fish for a compliment. "I can definitely confirm that your ass isn't fat, Nicole. I didn't have time to get my phone out, make sure the flash was off and then take the picture. Besides, your husband was facing me the whole time."

"Excuses, excuses," she sent. "I expect better out of my perverts."

He laughed. "Sorry," he sent. "I'll try to perv out on you a little better in the future."

"Good boy," she said, adding another smiley face. There was a minute or so of silence, and he was just about to go back to work when she texted again. "Got a hard-on yet?" she sent, adding, "Lol," to it.

"Nah, he went away," he said.

"Maybe I can walk back that way again," she said.

He sighed in amusement. "Why is it so important for me to get a hard-on?" he asked.

A few seconds later he got the response. "Oh no reason," she sent. She added a picture of a cartoon character with really big eyes, basically trying to look as innocent as possible.

"Mmmhmm," he sent. "I'm totally convinced."

"Because, we had a deal!" she sent back. "I walk past your desk, you walk past mine!"

He chuckled. "It's easier for you, though," he said. "I don't have any reason to walk past your office!"

"Good point," she sent. "Still, a deal is a deal. I'm sure you can figure out something. I'll be waiting!"

He chuckled. "I'm going to just have to imagine what your ass looks like I guess," he said. "Since I didn't get a picture, you know."

"Not my fault," she replied. "Surely your girlfriend sends you dirty pictures!"

He laughed. "Yeah, she does," he said. Clicking over to his pics, he scrolled through a few. Picking a slightly modest one, he sent if off to Nicole.

"That's my Jessie," he said. The picture was of Jessie on her knees, looking sultry and sexy. She was wearing a pair of panties and a bra and had a sexy "come-hither" look on her face.

"Wow!" Nicole replied. "She's sexy! I can see why you have to jerk off at work."

"Yeah," he sent. "She's something else."

"Hurry up," she said. "I want your part of the deal held up. Or I'll tell my husband."

"What?" he sent back.

"Lol, just kidding!" she sent. "I'm not insane!"

"Give me a bit," he said. "Then I'll come by and say hi."

She sent him a smiley face that looked very excited.

He chuckled, wondering just how inappropriate this was. Standing, he grabbed his phone and headed to the bathroom after locking his computer. Once there, he sighed and thumbed through his pictures of Jessie until he found his favorite. She was laying on the bed, her knees down and ass in the air. Her head was low to the bed and she had on a mischievous smile.

"Damn," he muttered, taking a moment to make sure the door was locked before he started stroking. Quickly, he achieved an erection and painstakingly zipped himself up. Then, glancing in the mirror, he untucked his shirt and lifted it up, hoping it would cover him if anyone saw him walking in the hall. He looked down and saw his erection bulging his blue jeans. He chuckled, adjusting it so that it was the most noticeable that it could be and then pulled his shirt down over it.

Unlocking the door, he stepped out and turned toward the Account Manager's hallway, then started walking briskly. Rounding the corner, he smiled at two more account managers as they passed. Of course, Nicole's office was down at the very end. He kept walking, hastily tucking in his shirt again as he approached, feeling more than a little ridiculous.

Stopping just outside, he finished tucking in his shirt and then knocked on the edge of the door frame.

"Yes?" came the call from within.

He opened the door and peeked in, then went wide-eyed seeing another of the account managers there.

"Hey Dexter," Nicole called. "Come on in."

He swallowed hard and started to shake his head, but Vicky, the other Account Manager, waved him in.

"Hurry up and shut the door," she said.

Nicole giggled.

Dexter raised an eyebrow at Nicole as she grinned. "You didn't."

"Get in here already," she said, smiling widely.

Vicky was already standing and reaching for his hand. He sighed and stepped in, glancing behind him down the hall to make sure no one was coming.

"You told her?" he asked.

Nicole giggled. "She's not going to say anything," she replied. "I had to tell someone!"

He sighed, raising an eyebrow.

Nicole's eyes dropped, looking directly at his crotch, her smile going wide. "Fucking told you," she said, looking over at her. He glanced down and saw his erection and the size of it were very clear, despite his pants still being on.

He glanced at Vicky. She was staring wide-eyed at his crotch.

"Nicole, this is a little weird," he said, looking over at her.

She giggled. "Oh hush. She's never seen one that big, from her own admission," she said. "Plus, I wanted to see it again."

"What if your husband finds out I'm in here?" he asked. "What if her husband finds out I'm in here with her?"

She giggled. "It makes it fun doesn't it; the prospect of being caught?" She tapped her desk and looked at Vicky, who was still staring, her eyebrows raised and eyes wide. Finally, Nicole picked up a pen and tossed it at her.

Vicky was attractive, blonde like Nicole, but where Nicole's was straight and long, hers was just short of her shoulders and very curly. Where Nicole had absolutely stellar breasts, Vicky was relatively flat chested. He still found the young woman incredibly attractive, despite her small breasts.

She jumped and looked over at Nicole and then up at Dexter when the pen hit her in the shoulder.

"Sorry," she said, her eyes going back down to his crotch. "I just... doesn't... can't..."

Nicole laughed out loud as she babbled adorably. "Go ahead," she said, looking up at Dexter. "Let her see it."

Dex opened his eyes widely. "Are you crazy?" He looked back to the door in paranoia.

Vicky surprised both of them then by sliding forward in the seat, still looking directly at his crotch and the large bulge there. She reached up and lifted his shirt, her hands fumbling at the button and zipper to his pants.

He looked at Nicole, wide-eyed, mouthing, "WHAT THE FUCK?" at her. She covered her mouth and closed her eyes as she laughed.

"I told her a little bit ago about what happened," she explained, opening her eyes a second later. "She's been pressing me for details ever since. I think she's never seen one really big," she said.

"She looks like she's hypnotized," he said, looking down. Vicky was ignoring him. She'd gotten his pants open and had slid them down a little, his cock bulging his underwear out rudely. She was still staring, seemingly oblivious to anything else in the room.

"Vicky," Nicole said. "VICKY!"

"I didn't take it," she said, shaking her head. "I mean..."

He laughed, amused by how distracted she was just by the size of his dick, pride swelling within him.

"Go ahead," Nicole said, looking at Dex.

Vicky wasn't looking at her though, and must have thought she was talking to her. She reached forward and grabbed his underwear and pulled them down.

His cock bobbed upward, semi-erect and protruding proudly. Her eyes were huge again, staring at him. She looked up at him finally. "Is that fully erect?" she asked.

He shook his head. "Not quite," he said, feeling more than a little weird. She reached up and grabbed his cock roughly, causing him to jump back and yell, "Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

"Vicky!" Nicole yelled. "What the fuck? You're married and he's got a girlfriend! I said you could see it!"

Vicky turned toward Nicole and shrugged, retreating back to her chair and pulling her legs up into her lap. "I'm sorry," she said, shrugging and looking down in embarrassment. "I just..."

Dexter pulled his shorts and pants back up, looking at Vicky and then Nicole. He started to feel bad then, seeing the embarrassed look on her face.

"It's fine," he said, pulling his pants and underwear back down. She looked up at him questioningly. He nodded. "Really. It's okay. You just surprised me."

Vicky looked back up, and then over at Nicole again. Both girls looked at his now fully erect cock. "Wow," Vicky said. She started to reach up again, but Nicole grabbed her hand and forced it back down. "Sorry," she said again.

"Jesus," Nicole said, smiling and staring at it. "How big is it?" she asked.

Dexter chuckled and shrugged. "Jeez... I don't know."

"Twelve inches?" Vicky asked, looking at Nicole.

"I'd say 10," she replied.

He laughed and shook his head. "God," he said. "You two are ridiculous. I'm around 9 and a half inches."

Vicky was transfixed again though, and was staring directly at it. As he watched, she subconsciously licked her lips and started to lean forward.

"VICKY!" Nicole said, pulling her back and slapping her on the shoulder. "What the fuck are you doing?"

Dexter, seeing that she was having real issues resisting doing things to him, decided that he'd had enough fun for the day. Lifting his underwear up, he slipped them over his ridiculous erection, then pulled up his pants again.

"I've caused enough trouble today," he said. He turned and opened the door, stepping out and waving at Nicole as she smiled at him.

Walking down the hallway toward his office, he sighed and rubbed his temples. "That got out of hand," he muttered quietly.

Heading back to his desk, he started focusing on his work when he got another text from Nicole.

"Sorry about that," she sent. "I had no idea that she'd get so weird about it!"

He smiled and set the phone down for a second, contemplating his response. Picking it back up again, he texted, "No worries. I was just surprised."

"You and me both," came the response. "Anyway, thanks for the show!"

"You're welcome," he said.

"I feel bad though," she said. "Maybe I need to walk back by your desk again to even us up? I mean, after all, I got to see your cock again."

He smirked. "I'll always look at your ass when you walk by and your tits when you walk toward me. I'm okay though, you can consider us even."

"I see how it is," she replied. "You don't want me anymore. I get it."

He chuckled. "You know that's not it," he said. "Now if you walk over here naked, that would be worth the risk!"

She playfully sent a shocked looking smiley and then, "Yeah, that would go over well with my husband."

"Well at least the other techs would get a show," he said. "How about just in your underwear?" he sent, grinning to himself.

"Lol," she replied. "You're nuts. How about if I start wearing more revealing clothing for you?"

He smiled. "I like that idea. Wear something that shows off those gorgeous breasts."

She sent a laughing smiley face and then, "Oh, yes sir!"

He chuckled and sent a final, "Gotta go back to work, you hussy."

She replied with a picture of her pouting, followed by, "Lol, talk to you later."

He shook his head, looking at his phone for a second and then set it back down on the desk, going over what had just happened in his head. A little later, he was finally able to get some time in working, and by the end of the day had finished several tickets for broken PCs.

As he got ready to leave, he sent a message to Jessie asking if he was going to get to see her.

"Of course!" came the reply. "I've got stuff to tell you!" she said. "My place!"

He smiled and quickly drove over. Jessie hadn't gotten home yet, but it looked like Donna was there, so he quickly parked and went inside.

Walking in, he saw Donna in her spot on the smaller couch and waved. She smiled and waved back.

"Hey Dex."

"Hey gorgeous," he replied. "No Jessie yet?" he asked.

She shook her head and put her laptop down. "Nope. She should be here soon." He smiled as she slid to the floor and started to pull off her top and bra.

"Plans?" he asked, smiling at her.

She grinned. "I'm going to suck your cock," she said directly, walking over on her knees. His eyes dropped to her breasts and he sighed, taking in the perfectly shaped orbs. She'd lifted the bra off of them, letting them drop and sway sexily. Crawling forward, she started to reach for his cock but he stopped her, lifting her face and drawing it up to his. She smiled as he leaned in and kissed her, causing a whimper of vulnerability to escape her lips.

She smiled at him, leaning in for another kiss while she fumbled with his pants. His lifted his hips then, allowing her to strip him down. As fate would have it, just as she had freed his steadily growing erection and lowered her face to kiss the mushroom head of his cock, the door opened and Jessie came through.

"Hi baby!" she said, smiling. "I see Donna couldn't wait to start playing?" she asked.

He smiled and wrapped a hand up in Donna's black hair, forcing her lips down around the shaft as she yelped in surprise.

"She didn't really even say hello," he said, reaching back as Jessie came up behind him. She leaned over the couch and kissed him upside down as he leaned back. He reached lower, wrapping his free arm around her and pulling.

She screeched in surprise and amusement as he pulled her over the couch and down his body, her shoulder landing on Donna's back.

The dark-haired vixen slid out of the way as Jessie fought to get his erection in her mouth. She achieved success for a second before Dex slid her carefully down to the floor. She giggled and moved to the couch beside him while Donna moved back to her position between his legs, quickly taking his cock back into her mouth.

"How was your day?" he asked.

Jessie grinned as Donna began to swirl her tongue around the top and make low moan-like sounds. "Well, yesterday Mr. Murphy apologized for being a weirdo on Saturday."

"He did?" he asked. He put his hand back on Donna's head, wrapped up in her hair and left it there for a second.

Jessie nodded. "I told him not to worry about it. I like being ogled and he didn't cross any lines. He was still a little trepidatious, though," she said. "Silly guy. After that, I went over to your house and started a load of laundry and came home since no one was there. I went back after I heard that you were going to have a late night and spoke with your dad a little bit and did some more housework; made him dinner and such."

"That was nice of you," he said. Donna had started to slide her lips down his shaft as he gently pushed, his fingers gripping a large wad of her dark hair. "And today?" he asked.

She grinned. "I made a new friend and you and I have plans this weekend with her and her boyfriend!"

He chuckled. "Oh yeah?"

She leaned over and put her head on his shoulder then, watching for a minute while Donna got more and more energetic in her efforts. She was taking him deep, his cock pressing against the back of her throat every few seconds. Finally, he took over and pushed hard, causing her to whimper for a moment before sound was cut off as he pushed into her throat. Her hand went between her legs as Dex pulled her face to his pubic bone for a second before letting her up.

She looked up at him then, pure lust on her face.

"So, something interesting happened at work," he said, looking at Jessie.

"Oh yeah?" she asked, sitting back and facing him.

He told her who Nicole was, who she was married to and how she'd accidentally walked in on him jerking off.

"So she saw your cock?" she asked, smiling.

He chuckled as Donna looked up to say something. He didn't let her finish though, and forced her face back down and causing his cock to slide past her lips and into her mouth despite her surprise. She renewed her efforts to pleasure his cock, her lips tight around his shaft and sliding up and down swiftly. She cupped a hand at her mouth and stroked along with her oral efforts, moving it out of the way when she deepthroated him and then replacing it on the upstroke.

"She did," he said, groaning in pleasure. He leaned over and grabbed his phone. "She texted me a little later being flirtatious," he said, looking over at her. "I hope that doesn't cross any lines."

Jessie took his phone and thumbed through the messages, grinning and giggling. "That definitely doesn't cross any lines silly," she said. "It's just harmless flirting! What happened in her office though?"

He chuckled. "Well," he said. "She wanted me to walk past her desk with an erection again, but the trouble is, her office is at the end of a long hallway. I had no reason to walk over there. I had to wait until it was quiet. I went to the bathroom and looked at a picture of you to get another erection and then concealed it as best as I could. She'd told another of the AMs that I had a big dick and didn't warn me."

Jessie giggled and covered her mouth in surprise. Donna finally slid his cock out of her mouth and looked up a Jessie silently. His girlfriend seemed to know what she was asking and smiled, nodding.

Donna slid upward onto the couch, her knees spreading around Dexter's as she pulled his cock toward her entrance. Groaning gutturally, she wasted no time in taking the full length of his cock deep inside her.