The Office Slave (Erotic - Red Hot Fantasies) (2 page)

Tingles of excitement danced through Sylvia
as she stood up, facing the four handsome hunks all watching her
intently. She flicked open the first button, watching their gazes
drop to her parting blouse. She flicked open another one, revealing
the swell of her breasts. She reached the waistband of her skirt
and tugged the blouse free, then continued releasing the buttons
until the blouse hung open, providing a glimpse of her lacy bra and
a strip of naked skin.

"Now take off your skirt." Slade’s gaze
glided along the drape of her blouse, his keen interest sending
heat rippling through her.

She unfastened her skirt, and slowly pushed
it to the floor, then stood up. The blouse mostly covered her from
shoulder to hip, but her long, tanned legs were totally bared.

"Take off the blouse."

The sexy rumble of Slade’s low voice sent
shivers of excitement through her. She slipped it from her
shoulders and dropped it to the floor to pool beside her skirt. All
of them stared at her almost naked body. Their hot male gazes
caressing her breasts made her long for more. Glancing around the
table, she noticed that the youngest man, Neil, seemed a little
uncomfortable, his cheeks tingeing a little red, even as his green
eyes locked on the swell of her breasts over the lace edging of her
bra.

Mike stood up and walked toward her, then
stared down at her breasts. "Very nice." He stroked along her
collar bone, his masculine touch sending her heart rate into an
erratic staccato, then brushed over the swell of her breasts.
Anticipation quivered through her, but then he drew his hand
away.

"Unfortunately, Granger, Slade and I have
some business to attend to so you’ll go to Neil’s office for now."
He glanced around at the younger man. "Neil?"

"Uh… yes, of course." Neil stood up and
gestured to the boardroom door. "Miss Reed."

"Neil, just call her slave." Granger said as
he winked at her.

"Okay." Neil opened the door. "My office is
to the left… slave."

Sylvia walked through the door and turned
left, walking slowly until Neil stepped in stride beside her. She
could sense the gazes of the other three men on her naked ass, left
totally bare by her thong.

"It’s the third one," he said.

She stopped at the third door and waited for
him to open it, then stepped inside. Neil followed her in, leaving
the door open, but Granger popped his head in and winked.

"The others will be busy for about an hour,
but I’ll be back soon." He grinned. "Have fun." Then he closed the
door.

Neil wouldn’t meet her gaze and she wondered
if the two of them would stand here in uncomfortable silence until
Granger returned. She remembered Becca telling her that three of
guys had all been in the stripping business to work their way
through college before they formed this company, but one joined
later. If that was Neil, he wouldn’t be used to this role-playing
stuff like the others.

Maybe she could help get the ball
rolling.

She stepped toward him. "Is there anything I
can do for you, sir?"

His gaze roamed to her breasts. "I… want to
touch you."

"Should I take off my bra, Mr. Craig?"

"Uh, no. Let me," he said and she turned
around to let him unfasten the hooks. His fingers fumbled a little,
then the elastic around her ribs loosened. She turned around to
face him, the bra still resting loosely over her breasts, and she
slowly dropped the straps from her shoulders and slipped her arms
free, the whole time pressing the cups to her body. Once both arms
were free, she lowered the garment from her body, watching his blue
eyes darken as she revealed her bare breasts.

"Fuck, they’re beautiful." He reached
forward and touched the top swell of one tentatively, then wrapped
his hand around it and squeezed lightly.

Then he cupped the other one and stroked.
The feel of his big, masculine hands cupping her, squeezing and
releasing, sent heat thrumming through her. She rested her hand on
his chest, stroking down the light cotton fabric of his shirt, then
glided her hand over the growing bulge in his pants. He was rock
hard.

"Would you like me to suck your cock now,
sir?"

"Oh, fuck, yeah. I mean, yes, slave."

She sank down in front of him and opened his
zipper, then reached inside. As soon as she found his hot, hard
shaft and wrapped her fingers around him, he groaned. She pulled
out his cock and admired it. It was slender, but long, and curved
to the right.

"Oh, Mr. Craig, your cock is so long and
hard."

His breathing grew erratic as she stroked
him. She leaned forward and licked the glistening drop of precum
from his tip. She swirled her tongue over his cock-head, then
swallowed it into her mouth.

"Yeah." His hand cupped her head, his
fingers stroking her scalp as he held her to him.

She opened her throat to take him deep
inside. She glided forward until his whole cock filled her.

"That is fucking amazing."

She squeezed him inside and he groaned. His
balls tightened as she cupped them, then squeezed gently.

He was close to bursting, but clearly
uncertain.

She grasped his cock in her hand as she
glided away and gazed up at him. "Are you going to come in my
mouth, sir?" She sucked him back in and squeezed, while lightly
stroking his balls.

His jaw clenched, then he groaned as he
erupted in her mouth, filling her with his hot semen, his body
shuddering.

"Oh, yeah. I want to get in on that
action."

Sylvia’s gaze darted to the door where
Granger stood grinning. She hadn’t heard him open the door and
clearly Neil hadn’t either. Granger stepped inside and strode
toward them, unzipping his pants as he walked. He dropped them to
the floor and kicked them aside as he continued toward her, pulling
his big cock from his boxers. He leaned back against Neil’s desk
and stroked his thick member.

"Slave, come and suck my cock now."

Sylvia quivered at the words. She stood up
and moved to the desk, then crouched in front of him. His cock was
thick and hard, and pulsed in her hand as she closed her fingers
around it. The head was enormous. She wrapped her lips around him,
then stretched wide to take him inside. The corona filled her
mouth. She lapped her tongue over him, unsure how deep she could
take him.

"Neil, come over here," Granger said. "Drop
your pants and stand beside me."

"But I’ve already—"

"Hey, you get more than one shot with the
little lady."

Sylvia heard the clunk of a belt hitting the
floor, then Neil leaned against the desk beside Granger, his
semi-erect cock peering from his boxers.

"Do both of us," Granger said.

Sylvia wrapped her hand around Neil’s soft
cock and felt it harden immediately. She released Granger from her
mouth, but stroked him with her hand, while she sucked on Neil. A
few draws, then she returned to Granger. Soon they were both
rock-hard.

"Lift your ass, honey, so Neil can see your
pussy from behind."

She straightened her legs so she was bent at
the waist with Granger’s big cock-head still in her mouth.

"Neil, go behind her and enjoy the
view."

As Neil moved behind her, she licked
Granger’s cock-head.

"Now take off her panties."

Neil’s fingers slipped under the elastic
waist of her thong and he drew it over her hips, then down her
legs.

"Honey, I know it’s a challenge, but try to
take that sucker deeper if you can," Granger said.

She nodded and opened her mouth wide then
slid him in a little more, while totally conscious of the fact her
slick folds were bared to Neil and he was probably staring at them
intently. He could probably see the glistening wetness. Her insides
thrummed with need.

At the feel of hands stroking her ass, she
jerked forward a little more. Then Neil pressed her ass cheeks
wide, opening her pussy to him. An ache swelled inside her at the
thought of one of their big cocks gliding inside her. They wouldn’t
even have to worry about condoms since they’d all had testing done
beforehand and provided the paperwork to each other. She was on
birth control, so all bases were covered.

The cock in her mouth twitched and she
realized she’d taken him halfway down her throat. She drew back,
allowing her throat to rest, but squeezed him in her mouth and
sucked.

He stroked her head. "Oh, yeah, honey.
That’s sweet."

He pulled the clip from her hair and it
spilled over her shoulders.

"Neil, why don’t you slide your cock into
her?"

Neil’s hands stroked her ass, and she longed
for his hard shaft to drive inside her, but he didn’t.

"Hey, let’s do this, then." Granger drew her
up, his cock falling from her mouth. "Neil, lean against the desk
again and, honey, suck him."

They both followed Granger’s instructions
and she took Neil in her mouth again. This time, Granger stepped
behind her and his bigger hands spread her, then she stilled as
something hot and hard brushed against her slick folds. She glanced
up at Neil and he was staring intently behind her. Then Granger’s
thick cock-head glided forward, stretching her as it slid
inside.

Neil’s cock dropped from her mouth as she
moaned. She was so ready for a hot cock and Granger filled her so
full.

"See how much she likes it." Granger thrust
in a couple of times, then he drew free and stood her up. "I think
you want to be facing her when you fuck her."

Sylvia watched Neil’s face and realized
that’s exactly what he wanted.

"Slave, climb on top of that cock of
his."

Sylvia grasped his cock and pulled it toward
her as she moved in close, then pressed it to her wet opening.

"Oh, fuck." Neil pulled her tight to his
body, driving his long cock into her.

He interrupted her gasp as he covered her
mouth with his, driving his tongue inside. He tightened his arms
around her, his long, hard cock embedded deep inside her and he
lifted her and turned around, then set her bottom on the desk. He
pulled back and drove deep again. She squeezed him inside, loving
the feel of his hard shaft gliding out, then driving deep again. He
thrust and thrust again, and she gasped as pleasure built within
her. He pumped into her, filling her with his hardness.

"Oh, yes. Oh, God, you’re making me…"
Pleasure swelled. "I’m going to come."

He groaned and erupted inside her. As his
hot liquid filled her, she wailed her release.

A knock sounded at the door and it opened.
Mike and Slade stared inside. Grins claimed both their faces.

"Well, what have we here? It looks like very
little work is getting done." Mike stepped into the office. "Slave,
go get us some coffee and bring it to us in the boardroom in ten
minutes."

She stepped away from Neil, still glowing
from the pleasure of her release. "Yes, Mr. Craig."

She picked up her thong and bra from the
floor.

Mike held out his hand. "I’ll take
those."

She handed them to him, standing before them
all totally naked except for her high heels. He tossed her thong to
Neil, which he caught in one hand.

Mike winked. "I think Neil deserves a
souvenir." He turned and left the room, the others following.

Sylvia grabbed her purse from the chair in
the open area of the office where she’d left it and slipped to the
bathroom. Oh, God, this was so hot! She’d have to do something very
special to thank Becca and Cal for this. She cleaned up and brushed
her hair, then refreshed her lipstick.

Ten minutes later, she stepped into the
boardroom carrying a tray with a thermos of coffee, four mugs,
cream and sugar. The four men glanced up as she walked in the door.
Their sexy smiles sent heat shimmering through her as she walked
across the room and set the tray on the table.

"Would you like me to pour the coffee,
sir?"

Mike nodded and she poured coffee into all
four mugs, then carried one to each man, keenly conscious of each
hot, hard body she brushed close to place the cup on the table.

"Now come here, slave." Mike’s hot gaze
glided over her body as she approached him. "You distracted Neil
and Granger from getting their work done, so you must be
punished."

"Yes, sir." The tremor of excitement in her
voice almost sounded like anxiety, adding to the scene playing
out.

"Lean forward and place your hands on the
table."

She placed her palms flat on the table. Her
breasts hung straight down, her hard nipples pointing at the table
top. Neil and Granger, sitting across from her, stared at them with
big smiles. She couldn’t see Slade, who was sitting on the chair
beside where she leaned over the table, but she could feel his
powerful masculine presence.

Mike’s hand rested on her ass, then he
lifted and a loud smack filled the room. Her skin smarted where
he’d slapped her and excitement rippled through her. He smacked
again, this time on her other cheek. Both sides of her ass tingled
with sensation. He smacked a few more times, then rested his palm
on her and stroked.

"Now thank me for disciplining you," he
said.

"Thank you, Mr. Bairn."

"Good. Now stand up."

As she stood, so did the men.

"Since we do have lots of work to get done,"
Slade said, "I have a project I can use her on." His gaze locked on
her. "Coming?"

She stared into his charcoal eyes and
nodded, then followed him down the hall, her stomach quivering. A
moment later, she stood in his office, the door closed behind them.
She stood totally naked in front of him, alone in his office. Her
pulse quickened. He was such a sexy, virile man. So muscular and
totally hot.

His gaze glided the length of her body,
sending heat shimmering through her. She was getting hot, but it
was disconcerting that he seemed totally unaffected.