First Day at the New Office

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I walk to the big glass doors at the bottom floor of my new office building. I just got hired today as a computer technician, a couple weeks after finishing my degree. I walk to the front desk and explain who I am to the receptionist, giving her the pass key I was sent. I notice she is wearing an awfully low cut blouse...don't think much of it, other then wondering what the dress code is here.

She hands me some books, with "Conduct Policy" written across the top. She tells me to read it right away, but I ignore her...they always say that.

I take the elevator up to the floor where my office is. As I walk by a couple offices, I here what sounds like groaning coming from one of them. I assume I'm just hearing things as I walk to my office. I pull out the keys I was given and unlock my door, and go to step inside...



OOC: I'm playing Charles Richards, a 22-year old college graduate, still a virgin, starting his first job. 5'8", 170 lbs, fairly fit. He doesn't realize that his new office not only allows sex to happen in the work place, but encourages it to try and make the staff more productive and get their frustrations out before they work.
 
Lilly

“Oh my stars, I hadn’t realized what time it was and was assigned a new position today,” I said having just spotted the time it was and pushed myself off Ray, his cock falling from my mouth with a pop. “Sorry I have to leave you like this, but ya know how important first impressions are.”

“Yeah right Lilly, don’t give me that shit, the only impression you’re anxious about is the stats of the new dick and how its gonna feel in that tight cunt of yours. Sure go and leave me like this,” Ray scowled stroking his throbbing hardon while he watched her put her bra and blouse back on.

“Awwww, poor baby,” I replied, buttoning my blouse and walked back to where he laid on the couch in his office. I bent down, kissed the head of his cock then added, “But I promise to make it up to you, hun, and you know I will.” I winked at him and turned hurrying towards the door.

“Hey, don’t you want these? Not that you’ll need them,” Ray said and when I turned back to look at him, my black thong greeted my face when he flung them to me.

I laughed, stuffing them in the pocket of my skirt and left the room, going directly to Charles Richards office. All I really knew about him was his name and the office he was taking and I had been given the task of helping him get acquainted with the company, mainly some of it’s policies.

“Hi, you must be Charles Richards, I’m Lilly Tucker, your personal assistant for the next month or so, until you get situated,” I said, tapping him on the shoulder just as he was about to enter his office.

OCC: Lilly Tucker, 25 years old, 5’4” 115lbs 34B, black hair, green eyes.
 
Feeling a tapping on my shoulder, I turn around and see a beautiful dark haired woman standing behind me. I look at her , noticing she seems out of breath. "Hi Lily, I'm Charles" as I open the door and put my stuff on the table that's near the doorway.

I walk into the office and look back at her again...noticing...something in her pocket, but it couldn't be...

"So Lily, what's the plan for today?"
 
Lilly

“First thing is to get you out of that suit jacket, lose your tie,” I replied with a smile, at the same time moving up behind him, putting my hands on his shoulder, kneading them a bit while I steered him towards his desk.

Wow nice looking, strong shoulders, firm ass from what I can tell, damn nice bod all together and seems friendly enough.

As soon as we reached his chair, I slid off his jacket and spun him around saw that he had already had his tie undone. I moved closer to him, backing him up so his seat was directly behind him and unbuttoned his collar and two buttons below that. By the way he was looking at me, kind of confused, I gathered he hadn’t read or been told about company policies and that always tickled me.

“Mmmmm, don’t you smell nice,” I said having leaned close to his neck, inhaling the scent of his after shave, “and ya look pretty fine too. I think you’re going to fit in here really well. Now, why don’t you have a seat and let me get that book on company policy for you to read while we get you nice and relaxed.”

I gave him a little shove causing him to sit down, giggled at his expression and leaned over his desk to reach for the policy booklet. Naturally with my skirt being short and my panties in my pocket, I could almost feel the heat of stare on my bare ass.

Not far in one of the other offices we both could hear several what sounded like moans, groans and even something bang against a wall.
 
As I get pushed back in my chair, I can see that my suspicions were right...she's not wearing any panties underneath that skirt of hers. She grabs the policy book and walks back over, sitting her self on the corner of my desk, not even bothering to cross her legs.

As she flipped the pages, I realized that not only had I let her undo my shirt and push me back to my chair...I was turned on by it. I also hadn't tried to stop her yet..."We can't do this...not here...what do you think you're doing?"

In the back of my mind...I thought to myself "is this how my first time is going to go?"
 
Lilly

“Mr. Richards… Charles… who says we can’t relax before work?” I looked at him grinning, my eyes flashed and I scooted back on the desk a bit more.

I could tell he was a bit nervous, being his first day and all, specially when his eyes seemed to be glued to the naked V beneath my skirt. I took that as an open invitation to stare down at his crotch, a pleased smile coming across my face noting the beginning of a rising tent there.

“Here, see for yourself,” I said, leaning over, giving him a nice view down my blouse while I pointed to one of the underlined statements in the booklet.

All employees are urged and encouraged to relax at work, before, during and/or any spare time they have thru the course of the day in any way that helps them make this place a more pleasurable and satisfying work environment. However, nudity is frowned down in the hallways, it upsets some clientele so keep that to your offices, elevators and so on.

I had to stifle a giggle, seeing the rather shocked look on his face when he read that, then took the handbook from me to read more. I slipped off the desk, knelt down between his legs and started working the zipper of his pants down.

“Now seein’ how they have us come in an hour or so before scheduling any real work, looks like we got plenty of time to get you nice and relaxed.”
 
After I finally started looking at her face (well, her tits then her face,)..."You have to be kidding me," I said. After she read out the section about relaxing, I started skimming through the rest of the section. As I read through, the next piece catches my eye.

NOTE: All personal assistants are not only encouraged, but expected to help the workers relax. This can be in any way agreeable to all parties involved. All offices will be stocked with necessary protection.

After I put the book down, I finally noticed that the pressure in my pants had been reduced. She had gotten down between my legs and unfastened my pants. I look down into her eyes, and couldn't help but smile and blush a bit as I looked down at her, realizing again how low cut her outfit was.

"This....this can't mean...you mean all those noises coming from the other offices? It's all people fuc...er...relaxing?"
 
Lilly

Kneeling straight up, I looked up at him, no longer able to control myself and giggled softly while I started unbuttoning my blouse.

“Yep, you could say that, uhmmmm, fucking, sucking, licking, banging…”

I shed my blouse, tossing it behind me to land on his desk, then reached behind and unhooked my bra, enjoying the way his eyes were goggling my tits as they jiggled, once free and exposed to his view.

“So what’s say we get you a bit relaxed, wanna make a good impression and not lose your job, right?” I teased him and bent forward, slipping my hand inside his pants and popped his rather stiff erection free from its confinement.

“Ya think this might be a good place to start?” I teased, using my hand to pump him, feeling him grow harder, before leaning down further to lick the entire head of his cock.
 
As I feel her tongue run along the tip of my 9", I softly groan and lean back in my chair. My hand instinctively runs through her hair as I get a glimpse at her large breasts in front of me, naked, sitting there for me, as the nipples start to get harder...either due to the temperature in here, or due to...something else.

As I look down at her, watching her, I hear pounding on the wall to my right, as some of the papers on that shelf slide a bit. After what I've heard now, I guess the person in the office next door must be getting the same...or better...service.

I look out the window, where the drapes are closed, and notice that there aren't many people moving in the hallways...I guess that everyone IS expected to be in their office...or wherever...an hour before other people show up.

All of a sudden, Lily, obviously disappointed at my distractions, decides to get my attention back. I then remember what she said before and ask "Wait...what do you mean 'not lose my job'? I could get fired if I...well...didn't let you give me h....er.......help me relax?
 
Lilly

His hands felt great in my hair, but what was all the distractions about, was I losing my touch here or what? Pursing my lips, I kissed the head of his dick and started sucking on it while my tits rubbed against his thighs, my nipples getting nice and hard, his cock looking and tasting better all the time.

"Wait...what do you mean 'not lose my job'? I could get fired if I...well...didn't let you give me h....er.......help me relax?

“Charlie,” I started to say getting a bit frustrated, letting his cock slip from my mouth with a pop. I leaned forward more, positioning his stiff member between my tits, sliding it back and forth between them. “Considering the position you’re in right now and you haven’t stopped me, my guess is you’re willing to be a team player like the rest of us, but then that’s entirely up to you.” I bent my head down, giving his cock a few licks when the head poked out between my breasts, then smiled at him. “I doubt you’ll find anyone around here complaining about company policy, specially when it comes to relaxing, and NOW…IF YOU WOULD PLEASE HELP ME OUT A LITTLE HERE…”

I reached up, taking his hands and put them on my tits, squeezing them tight to his cock and lowered my mouth to his cock.
 
What could I say? A beautiful woman on her knees, licking and sucking my cock while wrapping her tits around it....she was right...I hadn't stopped her yet...and obviously the same thing was going on in all the other offices...

"Well, I guess you have a point" I said, hoping to make her less aggravated. As I started feeling her breasts, I realized that if I wanted to "relax" before the time to work was here...I better start relaxing.

I start massaging her breasts in my hand, gently pinching her nipples and teasing them a bit as I rub them...closing my eyes as I feel her take my cock in her mouth again...ignoring all the sounds going on around me...
 
Lilly

“Mmmmm, much better,” I hummed softly, really enjoying the way he was touching my breasts, specially the light pinching and teasing he was doing.

His cock sliding between them was feeling really good to and now that I seemed to have his attention, I opened my mouth wide and slow, yet steadily engulfed his dick. I heard him let out a low moan, his length sliding further down my throat, my lips wrapping around the base of his shaft. Up and down, sucking him gently at first, then faster, my head starting to bob quicker while I reached down with my free hand, lifted my skirt a bit and started playing with my wet pussy.

It wasn’t long before his cock was dripping wet from my mouth and my pussy was saturated. I let him slip from my mouth and stood up, taking hold of his hand and pulled him up.

“Don’t worry, just a little change in position, you don’t mind do ya?”

I asked, pulling towards the couch.

“I think we both could use a bit of relaxing, or breakfast is it?” I said with a wink and grin and tugged his pants down to his ankles.
 
I follow her over to the couch, smirking at her remark as she pulls my pants down to the floor. Assuming that she's expecting me to take control...at lesat at some point...I pull her towards me and kiss her gently on the lips, sliding my tongue towards her lips...letting my hands roam along her back, and down, squeezing her nice ass.

In the back of my mind though, I can't help but think "Now what?" I don't know what the hell I'm gonna do when it gets past...well...this. And if she's my assistant until I get settled here...well, I'd better do a damn good job. Why didn't they teach courses in this?

I pull her skirt up a bit, giving me more room to play with that tight ass...hoping that I can figure out what to do next without her realizing that I'm...well...."new"...
 
P. David (Dave to everyone) Pounder:

Dave is works in Human Resources (Personnel in the old days before fancy job titles). He interviews female prospective employees. Gillian, his female counterpart interviews the females.

Part of Dave's job is to check now and then and make sure everyone is relaxed enough before work and during the work day.

Dave's a fit 37 years old with just a tiny pudge starting at his waist. He's 5'11" and weights 143 pounds, many of the women employees say most of his weight is between his legs, and has short dark hair with grey beginning to show at the temples.

This morning walking down a hall toward the general offices. He's on his way to check on the new man hired, Charles Richardson to see how he's getting along and acclimating.
 
Lilly

“Mmmm,” I moaned softly, his kiss so sweet and his hands on my ass, squeezing them felt really damn good.

I parted my lips, teasing his tongue with mine, both darting in and out of the other’s mouth while I worked the rest of the buttons on his shirt, quickly pushing it off his shoulders. I shivered as soon as he raised my skirt, the way he played with my ass was turning me on big time, although was getting the impression he was rather shy, and thinking that seemed to make me even hotter.

Breaking our kiss, pretty out of breath, he was a damn fine kisser for sure, I reached behind my back, unzipped the skirt and let it fall to the floor.

“Lie down on the couch, sweetie so we can get realllllly comfy.” I whispered raising my hands to his chest, gently nudging him in that direction.

As he laid down I moved to straddle him, smiling and teasing him just a bit while I rubbed my wet pussy lips against his cock.
 
Looking up at her...feeling the wetness and heat from her pussy rubbing against the tip of my cock...seeing those beautiful breasts just above me...

I lay back on the couch, licking my lips as I watch her...running my hands along her hips, and decide to go for it...pulling her down gently onto my cock...feeling it almost engulf my cock....for the first time....

I close my eyes, savouring the feeling...doing everything I can to not explode at that very second...I groan gently...."Oh Lily......"
 
P. David Pounder:

He finally reaches the door to where Richardson works and, finding it closed he knocked once then opened it.

Stepping inside he finds Lily, one of the hottest fucks in the company, straddling Richardson with his prick buried in her.

"Never mind you two. I was just checking to ensure company policy was being followed and that you were acclimating okay Charlie," he says to Richardson.

Then, looking at Lily and winking, "I think I'll probably be seeing you later in the day Lily."

"See you all later," he says leaves and closes the door again before either can answer him.
 
This was her big chance she thought, this could be her first real job and she hadn’t even finished her second year in college yet. But Robin was more nervous than a male virgin givin a chance to fuck Jessica Simpson. By the time she reached the office, standing in front of the receptionist, she could barely stand still, squirming, smiling.

“Hi, I’m Robin Peters, it’s my first interview, can you tell,” she said rapidly, finally took a breath, told herself to calm down. “I’m not sure just where I’m supposed to go, where is this mans office?” Robin thrust out her hand with the paper on it, showing it to the receptionist.

The receptionist took the card, smiling at Robin while looking her over real good. She noticed Robin was probably about the same height as her 5’4 frame, both girls evenly and well proportioned with their tits maybe a tad bigger than average. Both were blondes, true blondes inside and out for sure, both blue eyed, but the difference in their age, at Robin being at least 10 years or younger was not what stood out the most at first meeting.

Right off you could tell that Robin was who you pictured when you thought of a spoiled rich kid, given anything money can buy, yet sadly starving for what she really needed. Just by the way they dressed, receptionist with smart stylish suit on, the skirt coming right to the middle of her knee, hair pinned up, glasses, prim and proper, responsible and confident all the way. She was friendly all the way and only her eyes gave away her true self and only to those that were looking.

Robin on the other hand, stood with her hair hanging down her back, a soft colored dress, neckline dipped only slightly with the swell of her breasts teasing the view. Her belt, or rather really long tie was around her waist showing off her hips more than she realized while the bottom of the dress flared and probably with only a small gust of wind would leave nothing to the imagination about the treasures she had hidden.

Robin stood, her eyes darting around and glowing with excitement.
 
Receptionist:

"And your name is and your appointment is perhaps with Mr. Pounder?" she asks and her eyes twinkle momentarily as she mentions his name for she always thrilled if she gets to help him relax on one of her breaks.
 
Donna the Receptionist

I couldn’t wait till Mr. Pounder got a look at this one, this one might even earn some extra relaxing time. Young, shy, mostly innocent and damn if I wouldn’t be money she was oh so niave. I immediately rang his pager to let him know I was sending in his first interview of the day.

I was starting to have a really good feeling about today, with new employees starting and by the looks of this one, Mr. Pounder might not wait and hire her today.
 
“Yes, yes…that’s it, Mr. Pounder, I‘m Robin Peters,”

Gosh, I really better calm down, that woman is giving me some pretty strange looks. Maybe she’s just being friendly, they really were very hard pressed on their being friendly policy. That’s probably why this should be a great place to start your very first job.

The receptionist handed me back the card, wow, this really must be a nice place, she’s so happy sittin there. I listened while she gave me directions and pointed down which hallway to take. I thanked her and sped off, not wanting to be late.

At his door, I talked myself into taking a couple deep breaths, calm down and then knocked several times on his door.
 
P. David Pounder:

When his pager vibrates in his pocket Dave pulled it out and saw that Donna had paged him.

He returned to his office and learned that his first job applicant of the day, a Robin Peters, had arrived.

"Thank you Donna, for the good news I hope to see you on your morning coffee break, if you haven't plans already, if so then this afternoon so that we can relax together."

At the light knocks on his office door Dave called out, "Please come right on in."

Dave rose from his chair as the door opened and a young blonde vision of sexy lovliness entered his office.

"Good morning Miss Peters, I'm Dave Pounder and I'll be conducting your pre-hiring interview.
"Won't you come in and sit down after you've shut the door."
 
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Lilly

“Yeah baby, you feel so…” I let out, sinking down his big cock, damn were the girls gonna like Charles.

I was startled by the knock on the door, but smiled when I saw it was Dave. I should have known he would make sure the knew guy was being taken care of and at the mention of seeing him later, that I wouldn’t miss for anything.

“Just relax Charlie, you’ll get use to things like that happening around here, now where were we,” I bent down pressing my lips to his giving him a passionate kiss while I gently rocked back and forth slowly.

Straightening up a bit, my breasts dangling, I let a nipple graze his lips while I slowly started to ride his cock.
 
“It’s a pleasure to meet you Mr. Pounder,”

I with a bright smile, shutting the door behind me and walked over to his desk, sticking out my hand to shake his. My hand trembled when he took it, I felt like is shaking like a leaf all over and was pretty relieved to sit down.

“Sorry, I’m a little nervous, this is my first job interview,”

I sat and crossed my legs, tugging on my skirt some when it rode up my thigh.
 
P. Dave Pounder:

"May I call you Robin?" he asks as he takes his seat again, after looking at her legs before she tugs down her skirt.

At her nod and smile, "Fine Robin, then lets begin the interview by asking you about your school and work experience and finding out what job you're applying for here."

He sits forward, forearms on his desk, looking at her as he speaks and then at all of her that's hinted at by her light dress.
 
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