Office Orifice Ch. 02

With a spring in her step and the breeze in her skirts she arrived at the door to the lovely Town Centre Victorian building now converted into smart offices for cash rich companies requiring a prestigious head office address. She pressed the buzzer and waited for security to recognise her on camera and let her in. Emboldened by her underground adventure and awakened by the clear morning air she twinkled at the camera, fluffed her hair and just neglected to catch her skirt as it wafted momentarily skyward. A deep chuckle emerged from the intercom. "Now there's a sight for sore eyes. If you were trying to wake me up you did more than that. Now get in here pest". With that the door clicked open.

The large airy reception space was empty. She was early as usual unable to resist getting in and starting her day. Sometimes it still seemed amazing that she would have landed such an ideal career path as this one. It helped that the office was so friendly and the people welcoming. When Brian had first approached her she had been working as a motivational trainer doing group training sessions all over the country for all and sundry. She clearly loved dealing with people, listening to them and then inspiring them with her charm and clever application of the latest theories.

Brian was the Managing Director of a fast growing new Marketing company. He had booked her course for his team of vibrant young marketing executives, always on the look out for new ways to inspire and motivate his team. She had enjoyed working with these clever, intelligent men who were so clearly enjoying their jobs at the sharp end of the burgeoning mainstream porn market. After the course Brian had insisted on buying her a drink and had complimented her on her skill and imagination in delivering the motivational material, getting over the theories in a way that was refreshing and tailored to their needs.

They had hit it off from the start and the evening had flown by whilst he bedazzled her with his visions for what his company could become and she had expressed her frustrations at her inability to build real relationships with her Customers and to see the long term benefits of her efforts. As a lover of the social interaction in her profession it did feel odd that she was expected to move on to the next course and a new set of people every few days without the ability to judge if her hard work had paid off.

Hours later they had inevitably ended up at Brian's suite where they discovered that they had more than a mental connection and, with the intimacy that had already formed, they were able to share their fantasies and test boundaries further than they had with former partners. In the early hours of the morning she had found herself pinned once more beneath him, his cock deep inside her and his arms holding hers above her head in a possessive embrace. With a searching look he had made a proposal that had taken her breath away with its audacity and, already bowing to his wishes as if it were the most natural thing in the world, she had agreed immediately.

Now here she was just three months later enjoying her new role in his firm more than she had ever thought to enjoy any role. Her title of 'Motivational HR Manager' not describing half of what was expected from her to earn the huge sums that she now did. It had been Brian's express wish that his team carried on benefiting from her experience in motivational theory but in a way expressly suited to the industry that they were in. He worried that in an all male office they could become jaded or crude and so lose their ability to market in a fun and non-threatening way to the emerging couples market. He really wanted to ensure that there was some female influence in the office and that it was someone who could inspire and motivate when necessary whilst being able to cope with and understand the pressures and desires that they would be facing. That way they would continue to approach their work with imagination and lead the way with their fresh and enthusiastic approach.

She smiled to herself as she stepped into the lift up to the top floor offices and thanked her lucky stars that she had been able to recognise the opportunity for what it was instead of turning it down out of hand. As the doors opened she realised that she was not the first one in at all. One corner of the large open plan office was kept clear of furniture and nicknamed 'the stage' as it was where they would set up shoots or test their displays before taking them out to clients. Today Matt was busy setting up a camera and seemed to be checking that its viewer was level with the top of a large desk that he had pulled into the light in the middle of the floor. As he spotted her a naughty grin crossed his otherwise unremarkable face and, knowing his style now, anticipation fluttered in her stomach.

"Morning Matt. What are you up to so early?". "Now that my dear would be telling and I prefer to show you all when the others get here" he said with a knowing smile before laying four small bulldog clips attached to long black leather thongs and a roll of duct tape on the desktop. With that she would have to be satisfied for now. Perhaps he had come up with an idea for the art project that he'd been working on.

She had found out that Matt had once dreamt of being a great artist, wanting to specialise in living sculpture, and felt that he had sidelined his dreams in joining Brian's company. Knowing that Brian would want him to make use of his talents rather than stifle them she had enrolled him in an evening course at the Tate with one of the top talents of the day. It was expensive but the firm had paid and Matt seemed much happier and more of his confidence seemed to be showing every day with his cheeky sense of humour and ready smiles. When he took her out for a drink to thank her she had boosted his new found confidence further on the dance floor by wriggling against him until her was hard. Unable to believe his luck at first he had soon shown his stripes and pushed her into the corner for a hard kiss before fucking her in the toilets. Since that night they had shared a few winks and from what she heard he was becoming a bit of a Lothario. She was fast discovering that her own love of sensuality and sex was a good mix with the hot blooded men in the office and awakening that drive in them could only aid their creativity. Of course they probably talked amongst themselves but she had no problem with them knowing that she wasn't completely inaccessible so long as they looked out for her needs at the same time.

She settled into her corner, warmed up the computer and was soon reading through e-mails, catching up on correspondence and laughing at the smutty jokes that people kept sending her. Gradually the office filled until most of the 20 regulars were in and the place was full of their laughter and banter. More than one stopped by her desk to say good morning and a couple of the guys brought back memories of her train ride with inconspicuous touches here and there as she moved about the office.

Eventually Matt stepped up to the desk in the cleared space and gave a shout out. "Everyone I wanted to get your help with something this morning. As you know I've been attending a course on live sculpture and have been trying to think of a good subject matter for my final project. Well I have finally thought of the perfect thing which ties in with what we do here. I will need the help of our beloved new girl most of all. Get over here beautiful", he said as he turned to her with a naughty look on his face. Curiosity took over although she didn't altogether trust him right now. He seized her and sat her on the desk beside him securing her with a firm arm around her waist. She did feel a bit exposed as her skirt had ridden up slightly at his handling and his hand was just under her breast causing her top to ride lower than usual.

"I thought it time that we brought into the open how grateful we are for her help here and her attention to detail in every aspect of our lives. As you all know she has gone so far as to let several of us have our way with her". At this she gasped and felt herself blushing. She had never expected this to be discussed so openly or to feel the eyes of the whole office gazing on her disarray all at once. Matt continued whilst keeping her pinned tight against him, "having discussed it with a few of the lads we've come to the conclusion that we have a gem of an exhibitionist here who just loves our attention and we want to be sure to share that fact with all of you. Well this is what I've decided on for my project. I want to pull together a reel, edited to simulate the slow-mo of an opening flower that you see on nature programs, but this will be a lovely shot of a cunt as it slowly puffs up with desire, glistens with juice and then pulses its own dance in orgasm. I could have done it at home in private but this seemed like a good moment to reveal our own office orifice to you and truly make her our own. What do you say lads?" and with that everyone cheered and a few wolf whistles could be heard.

Through the haze of her embarrassment she now tried to pull away in a panic and found herself begging Matt, "no please let go of me. I can't do this in front of them all in the office. It's just not right. Just take me back to yours and then I'll do it but not like this". Matt laughed down at her and pulled her tighter, gathering her hands behind her in one hand as she scrabbled for purchase and leant down to give her a hard kiss and squeeze her breast with his other. He carried on kissing her for a moment as he pulled her blouse apart so that her bra was on show and her tight nipples seemed to make a lie of her protestations. "Come on babe I know you fantasize about situations like this. Well we can make it real for you. Remember this is about your enjoyment to so we wouldn't do anything that you don't enjoy". Caught under him in the knowledge that her skirt had pushed up high and that she looked completely wanton in his arms she couldn't help but feel a frisson of excitement at the situation she found herself in. Many of the men here had treated her with complete professionalism before now and here they were looking at her with obvious bulges appearing and more than one starting to rub themselves whilst staring at her.

"Go on sexy I've wanted to see you in action for ages" another of the men said as he edged closer and ran his hand daringly over her collarbone, breast and nipple. "Yeah, we'll be really good we promise" another voice said and soon all around her were dirty laughs and promises of good behaviour. Matt whispered into her ear "better play along now. They're all worked up and you know that Brian would expect you to see this through and not leave them frustrated. Be a good girl."

"OK. OK." She cried. In the ensuing silence she took her chance. "Please I will do this but don't crowd me. Matt wants to run this thing and will need his shot so you'll have to stand back and follow his direction if he wants your help. I promise not to let any of you go home tonight unsatisfied if you will only take it slow". Matt laughed in triumph and exclaimed "Good girl. Let's get on with this then. Stand back all of you whilst I set it up". With that he pushed he into the middle of the desk, pulled her blouse off and pushed her skirt fully over her hips and over her head. She now felt completely exposed and at their mercy sat there in her favourite black lace bra and just a pair of knee high, shiny stiletto boots. Needless to say she was without panties as usual. Around the office the men leant or sat on their desks enjoying the view as Matt manhandled her. Many were grinning, a couple winked at her and she heard someone comment that they would have to get boots like that for their girlfriend.

Now Matt started to position her where he wanted her. "Don't get too excited yet. I want to get it all on film", he counselled her before making her lean back on her hands and pushing her legs apart at the edge of the desk. He made her lift her knees and hook her heels into the groove running round it and then pushed her bottom forward so that her legs stretched open at the knees and her cunt was displayed to best advantage. Then he pulled out a pair of scissors and with a couple of quick snips her bra was whisked away leaving her in just her boots. She squealed in outrage but there was little she could do without falling over as she needed her hands for support. "Simply gorgeous" he breathed tweaking a nipple on his way back to the camera.

Blushing she peaked around the room. Rarely had she displayed herself so brazenly and here she was in front of a room full of men who obviously expected to do more than look before the day was done. She was terribly aware of her nakedness in front of them as they were all fully clothed still and studying her closely. Few met her gaze so intently were they eyeing her body displayed before them. She could almost feel their gaze stroking her breasts and tickling her exposed womanhood. Meanwhile Brian had finished setting up his camera not far from the front of the desk and turned the viewer for her to see. She was relieved that all that was shown on screen was her cunt in close up and that her face would not be on camera. He left the screen facing towards her obviously intending to spend a lot of time her side of the camera and wanting to keep an eye on the results. It was an odd sensation seeing herself exposed that way in real time and knowing that it was what everyone else was seeing as well.

She had forgotten about the bulldog clips until Brian picked one up from beside her. "Finishing touches to get the best view possible. Don't worry this won't hurt". With that he reached between her legs and pinched the outer lip of her labia between his thumb and forefinger before attaching the clip to her well trimmed pubic hair. He had somehow caught up enough that he had a comfortable leverage on her lip without snagging her uncomfortably. She now understood his intention as he pulled gently back on the black thong and then taped it to the desk behind her exposing that side of her clit to full view. He repeated the procedure with the remaining three clips so that she had two on each side pulling her lips back firmly and showing everything to the camera. The image of the black clips and black thongs added a stunning counterpoint to her pale thighs in the viewfinder and she couldn't help but be awed by Brian's vision and start to forget her embarrassment.

"Take a good look now because I don't expect you'll be in a fit state to watch the whole time" he said as he noticed where her eyes lingered. "It's a shame that I didn't think to bring another camera for the full effect. You look stunning leant back like that with your knees in the air and thongs exposing you to us all. Those boots are a great addition I must say". She almost agreed with him whilst being glad that he was not filming her face. The viewfinder showed that already her cunt was looking darker and puffier with just a tiny glint of juice in the deepest crevice.

"Enough admiring yourself whore. Wrap your mouth around this while I start you off". With that Brian suddenly exposed his hard cock and pushed it into her mouth without ceremony holding the back of her head firmly. With shock she tried to flinch away only to find herself too precariously balanced and his grip too firm. This was now very real and she was entirely at his mercy. Before she choked she worked her mouth around him and started to caress the bottom of his shaft with her tongue, working him into a comfortable position and feeling her traitorous mouth water, realising that he must have spit running down his shaft for all to see. "See", he growled, "she loves it. Now I've enjoyed her already so how about someone who hasn't to start with. Dan get on the other side and take over. If I ask any of you to help just remember that you are not to touch her cunt. You'll have plenty of time for that later and I just want a clear picture of her excitement for now". With that he pulled out of her mouth and she was pushed unceremoniously the other way to find another cock in front of her.

This time it wasn't pushed into her mouth immediately as her hair was pulled back painfully holding her still whilst Dan used his cock to slap her cheeks before rubbing her face in his groin then rubbing his pre-cum around her lips. Instead of scaring her this treatment seemed to send a bolt of lust through her body and she knew that her eyes must be glazed over as her cheeks smarted and her lips felt engorged from their rough treatment. She was fully aware that her cunt must now be inflamed as she was tingling with desire. She pushed forward slightly and licked the end of his cock and around her lips searching for the salty taste of him like the wanton she now was. With that he groaned and pushed into her mouth using the hand that wasn't gripping her hair to start pumping himself against her. She could feel his knuckles bruising her mouth in their rhythm as she sucked and licked at him. She could feel how close he was already and knew that he wouldn't hold himself back for her benefit. Sure enough soon he came hard and fast in her mouth, holding her tight and making her swallow every drop. "Clean me up bitch" he panted as he held her firm against him until he'd finished. Obediently she held his softening dick in her mouth and sucked every last drop from him, using her tongue to work around the base and his balls until he was done.

"Dibs on me next", came an exclamation, followed by "and I'll come over her tits while you're at it". Before they could all clamour Dan had stepped back and Matt was in front of her holding her head back by her hair and smiling down at her. His cock waved in front of her face as he stroked it slowly, a drop of pre-cum hanging from the end which he let fall into her panting mouth. "You really do love this don't you". The taste of him immediately after Dan seemed so decadent that she couldn't help but moan. "Take a look at the viewfinder" he ordered. Obediently she glanced over and was mesmerised by what she saw. Between her pale thighs, parted outwards and opened by four black lines, her cunt was framed by a ring of dark hair and inflamed a rich dark red in the middle. Clear and shiny liquid seemed to have spread itself over her lips making the red glisten and starting to stain her pubes in dark and shiny clumps. Her clit was engorged and as her gaze fell on it she felt a wave of longing shoot through it at her need to be touched. She started to lift a hand wanting to relieve herself then and there only to be restrained by Matt's hand around her wrist.

"Pete get over here and hold her wrists down. I want to push her over the edge without touching her cunt so let's pull out all the stops. Ian get your cock in her mouth and keep her occupied while you Simon can play with her breasts and thighs. I know how you said you loved her cleavage".

Feeling part of a dream made of hard cocks and gleaming, glistening nerve endings, she let herself be engulfed in all the new sensations. As another cock was pushed into her mouth and her head cupped firmly against it, this cock pulsing over her lips, slippery in her drool, she felt someone else lean over her and start to lick the underside of her breasts. She was moaning now and it felt like a whirlpool of longing between her legs as she gaped her knees wider in desperation for someone to touch her there. Whoever was licking at her breasts let their hand trail on the inside of her thigh and moved their lips over her nipple to tug and nibble at it less than gently. Already she felt tight and sore there and each nibble seemed to broadcast itself directly into her cunt making her pulse and moan further. Pete must have knelt on the desk behind her unable to just hold her wrists as she felt that it was now his knees pinning her arms behind her whilst his bare cock was running over her spine, his pre-spend dripping onto her back and his knuckles grazing against her as he wanked himself over her.