Open Thread - Office Holiday Party

[susan__32]

(feel free to join and develop any character you wish)

The afternoon drug on and on, finally, mercifully, the second client conference call of the day ended. Susan kicked off her heals and stretched her feet. Black textured stockings covered her small feet. Her eyes closed she flexed her toes and rubbed the arch of her left foot with the toes of her right. Stifling a yawn, Susan rubbed her neck.

Straightening up, she slipped back into her shoes and smoothed her short red skirt. A black silk top, red wool skirt, and matching red jacket was as much a concession she was willing to make to the holiday festivities planned for the law offices of Jones, Andersen, and Wilson.

Susan had just made Junior partner, and so she was expected to attend ever social function. Despite her natural good looks and easy going personality, she was never fully comfortable in social situations. The fact that she was the only female Junior partner did not make matters easier.

With a soft sigh, she straightened her disk and stood. Maybe after a glass or three of wine – J.A.W. was never cheep when it came to booze – it might be possible to make it through the evening without upsetting anyone important.

 

[My Erotic Tail]

Jack Hardy

I sat back in my chair and stretched a bit.
Laid my glasses on my desk and rubbed my
eyes. Reached my arms out and yawned.
These long hours and the course's were
haveing a toll on me. Trying to put myself
thru law school and a full time job at
Jones, Andersen and Wilson.

I was the "Gopher," Go for this Jack, go for
that Jack. I was tired of being the grunt of
the firm. My position was head of the mail
room. But who was I kidding. There was
part-time help, Josh, and myself.

I stood and filed a couple more sorted
envelopes. My tall, lean body and short black
hair, white shirt with blue tie, was ready for
a few of those morsels that the party was to
offer. Not to mention a couple bar marvels.
Liquor, the party maker. The company christmas
party was starting soon and I was ready.

 

[susan__32]

Stepping from her small, windowless office, Susan walked quickly down the hallway. Turning the corner, she crashed headlong into someone coming out of the mailroom. The impact of the collision pressed her ample breasts against Jack, the silent and often grumpy mailroom clerk.

A few weeks before Susan had experienced a run in of a different sort with Jack when a critical Fedex package had not been delivered to one of her biggest clients. It had taken days to get their feathers down.

Untangling herself from Jack, she looked up into his dark eyes. Damn, not a bad looking guy for just a mail clerk.

Glancing down, Susan realized the impact had popped the top button of her black silk blouse. Frowning at Jack, she bent down to retrieve the button from the hall carpeting. Standing, she realized the jerk had been looking down her blouse, with its now significantly enhanced exposure of her cleavage.

“Like what you see Jack?” she asked sharply. Turning on her heal, Susan stomped down the hall. God, what a disastrous start to what could be an awful afternoon.

 

[susan__32]

just a

little bump

 

[Remec]

Josh Sanders

"Was that Susan? What'd ya do this time?", Josh said as he came around the corner the newest partner at the law firm had turned before crashing into Jack. He was carrying a large carboard box bearing the Beefeater emblem and apparently containing almost a dozen different bottles of alcohol.

"Man, you ain't ever gonna get anywhere if you keep ticking her off like that.", he continued with a shake of his head. Josh was mostly parttime, but it tended to vary from semester to semester, since he was paying his own way through college. "The seven-year plan" is what they joked he was on, but he was sure he was going to be someone important someday.

Maybe not at J.A.W., but somewhere.

He gave Jack a nudge and flipped his head back to make his long blonde ponytail lay flat again on his back rather than his shoulder. "You busy? Come give me a hand setting up the bar for this party. Irene is in charge of all the prep work...wanna bet she hits on both of us again?"

Josh smiled and laughed. Not that Irene wasn't someone he'd thought about, but she was twice their age and he wasn't quite sure if she was just teasing them or if she really was the dirty old lady she played herself out to be.

 

[plainjane]

Irene

I had been with the firm for years, starting as a receptionist and secretary, and ending up as office manager. All that time I had played with the idea of becoming a paralegal, but they worked twice as hard as I did, and for less money now, and at least I had a place on the totem pole while they groveled at the bottom and got all the dirty little chores the partners didnt want to do.

It was almost time for the party to start and I went to check the room and be sure everything was ready. Jack, the mail room clerk was just arriving with a big case of booze. He had already brought in the ice and had it in a big bucket behind the bar when he started setting up the bottles and arranging the glasses. Just the two of us were in there, and I thought it was as good a time as any to test his bartending skills as I asked him to make me a martini, and invited him to join me.

In the back of my mind I thought of my cold apartment and colder bed and thought how nice and warm it would be with his cute bod in there with me.

 

[scones201]

Tom Jones

The Christmas party is my favorite event of the year. Everybody always got trashed on booze, and I managed to slip something to the few who didn't. Ecstasy was the pill of choice because it made "new friends" - male and female very experimental. My wife also helped tremendously in that effort. I am a lousy lawyer, but made partner because of sexual favors, and the fact that I could close ANY deal, business or otherwise.

 

[My Erotic Tail]

Jack Hardy

Well I was off to a good start, Had a run in
with little Ms. Flighty and then another, "do
this for me Jack. Still replaying the mental
image of Susans cleavage and her coment.

(“Like what you see Jack?” she asked sharply.)

"Oh yeah," I thought. She had a nice pair
of breast, just wish she'd lost more than one
button. But that would only jump start my motor.
And If she only knew that I had fixed my eyes
on her cute ass as she walked away. No telling
the quirk I'd get.

("You busy? Come give me a hand setting up
the bar for this party. Irene is in charge of all
the prep work...wanna bet she hits on both
of us again?")

There I was carrying the booze for the gayla,
and run into Josh and he's directed me to help
sweet Irene, as I called her. His comments on her
little frisky ways just sparked the thoughts I had
one night when I had had a few to many and ran
into her at the restraunt up the street. She looked
good for her age. Well my mental projections were
rated to say the least.

Made my way to the party and waddled up to the
room were the drinks were to be made, with the
box of booze. Sweet Irene was coming in and set up
the bottles. She smelled great, and looked good too.
I smiled at her and began my chore of getting things
ready, when she asked.

(I asked him to make me a martini, and invited
him to join me.)

"Well Irene, I'd love to, but I'm no bartender. I
wouldn't know what to make you." I smiled as
this time I had a good excuse not to do something.
"I'm a beer man myself," I said. "Every once in awhile
I like a jack and coke, ...no joke." I was thinking that
if I had a few to many, I'd have her take me home.
She was quite elegant, and shapely.

 

[plainjane]

Irene

"A jack and coke, huh? well I like this Jack" and leaned over and kissed him square on the mouth

"We might as well get the party started off right, dont yiu think?"

I poured my own drink. A VERY dry martini - straight gin on the rocks, just the way my mother taught me to drink

I smiled at the shocked look on his face, and demurely asked if he wanted another one, or should we wait till later? Or maybe go to one of the vacant offices and get the party swinging.

 

[poohlive]

Derek Wilson gave a bit of a shout at the new christmas party this year. They had made millions of dollars, and today's work was all behind them. All they had to do was get drunk, and make sure the place didn't burn to hell come christmas time.
"To another great year ladies and gentleman," He grabbed a bottle of champaigne and opened it. The cork flew into the conference room, breaking something and ricocheting off the window. He laughed at this, as champaigne squirted out of the bottle, landing on him and several people close by.
"Glasses, quick," He was giggling, nearly drunk already, and filling the first few glasses with mostly bubbles. The champaigne calmed down, but that didn't mean he had. At 36, single, and a leading partner in this firm, he had always held a special place with the females of the firm.
"Come on, this is a party," Music started from somewhere, and people began to dance and talk. Wilson gave another shout, drinking from the bottle straight up, before moving around and filling other people's glasses.

 

[My Erotic Tail]

Jack Hardy

"We might as well get the party started off right, dont yiu think?"

She took me by suprise with her moist kiss.
But I kept thinking bout what Josh said about
her hitting on us both. Well looks like he wasn't
here for the hitting. I looked around and saw a
few co-workers, but no one immediately around.
So I leaned in and kissed her back. Remembering
that I had a fantasy about her before. Perhaps
my wet dream was about to be played out.

"Hum, sure." I mumbled. "Party hasn't really started
yet." Or has it I thought to myself. Things were
looking up. And besides, if I duck out of here
I won't be bothered with demeaning tasks.

I smiled at sweet Irene and kissed her again,
It felt good and most of all I was getting my
motor running.

 

[Remec]

Josh Sanders

Just as Jack was returning Irene's kiss, Josh's voice could be heard coming into the room. "Yo, Jack...Mr Wilson just popped the champagne and declared the party o...pen...", the words trailed off as he actually entered the room where they were setting up the bar. One of Irene's ideas, if people just wanted to drink and talk without the sights and sounds of the stereo and those funky lights, this would be a small sanctuary.

Or just do more than talk as he was finding Jack and Irene doing. {Damn...} Josh thought {A few seconds later and I might have actually seen something worth seeing.} He coughed lightly. "Not interrupting, am I? I can go see if Candy needs a hand with the food, or something..."

 

[plainjane]

Irene

I liked his kisses and was glad I took the initiative with this young stud. People started to appear. I really didnt mind them watching us, but thought discretioin was the better part of lust, so I led him into one of the small offices that was unassigned. My passkey worked wonders, as I closed and locked the door behind us. In my hand were my drink and the almost full gin bottle.

We embraced and kissed again, this time trading tongues. He was younger than my son, and I hadn't had a man since last years party when I fucked several of the partners, but I wanted a young one this time as I kissed his neck, and stepped back to start unbuttoning his shirt.

I was sitting on the desk with my legs apart and he stood between them. As each button opened i leaned in and kissed his bare chest, until I got too low to reach easily, so I slid down as I went until the lkast button was open, and I undid his belt.

When his pants fell he got another kiss, right on his cock protruding from his boxers.

 

[scones201]

Tom Jones

Wilson was being a ham, pouring drinks and galavanting around. I decided to steal some of his thunder.

The wife wasn't here yet, so I went down to the security desk and played voyuer. The screen eventually made its way around to the couple galavanting in one of the offices. I went back to my office, grabbed an airhorn from my closet and blew it loudly enough that everyone could hear it. All the employees at the firm knew that signal meant somebod(ies) had taken the party to the next level, and that the fun had really begun.

No need for anyone to beat around the bush, and that everyone was free to entertain themselves in whatever manner they saw fit. I grabbed my handcuffs, and returned to the hall to see who l could find.

 

[Enodia]

Cassie

Swiping the dark hair off her cheek, Cassie then pushed her glasses up her nose, and buried her face deeper in the book. She was a paralegal, working overtime to get some background on precedents for a case. She was in "The Library", a small room off the main offices used to house any books the Law Office decided to house there, rather than having to go to the Library at the Courthouse.

She sighed, hearing the music of the party, and loud voices laughing and talking. Christmas was a lonely time for her, with her family in Canada and herself a few thousand miles away, without enough money to go home for the holidays. That was the price to pay to pursue her dream of becoming a lawyer, Cassie supposed. But it was still VERY lonely.

The noise of what sounded like an airhorn made her jump. Wondering what it was, Cassie poked her head into the hallway and peaked around.

 

[scones201]

Tom

I saw a young woman come out of the library, looking a little distressed. I had never seen her around before, and she obviously had no idea what the signal meant. She was a little young to be a client, so I guessed she was either a guest or a student. I put on an evil (but friendly) grin, and sidled up alongside her.

"Hi, Luv. Welcome to the party. I'm Tom Jones. No need to stand there alone. Would you like a drink? Or something stronger?"

 

[Enodia]

Cassie

"Um, Mr. Jones is it?" Cassie asked, and he nodded. "I was just peeking out to see what that noise was. It sounded like an airhorn. But I have to get back to work--I'm researching some stuff for a case."

She smoothed her knee-length gray skirt, and tugged her black sweater firmly over her stomach, noticing with discomfort his overly friendly grin. Cassie felt her face blushing hotly at his attention.

 

[scones201]

Tom

I looked up and noticed Cassie blushing. My, my, she is a young one, I thought to myself with a small sigh.

"Come, my dear. That sound was our special signal...kind of a tradition around here. It lets everyone on the floor know that no work is allowed for the rest of the evening. That includes our paralegals, and any youngsters that might be wandering the halls unattended."

Her sweater started to bunch again, and her blush had broken out into a bit of a sweat.

"You look terribly warm. If you aren't looking for any alcohol just yet, would you like some soda or some water? Maybe just take off your sweater to cool down?"

 

[Enodia]

Cassie

Cassie blushed deeper, wishing her sweater didn't ride to midriff when she crossed her warms. She tugged it down.

"I think my sweater can stay where it is, thank you," She replied curtly, then smiled timidly. "But that water sounds tempting..." Her voice trailed off softly.

 

[My Erotic Tail]

Jack with Irene

She was kissing down my chest, undoing
my shirt, button for button. Her layer was
quiet and comfortable as any. I had the feeling
that she had unleashed the tigress in her.
And got my attention by her boldness.
Most of all I was getting turned on, and growing
harder with every kiss.

(When his pants fell he got another kiss, right
on his cock protruding from his boxers.)

My hands fell to the back of her head in
a natural response to push her mouth on
my swelling cock. Boy was she attentive
and playful. Pulling my boxers down to let
her at my love muscle. Her warm wet lips
engulfed my dick, as I was now swollen rock
hard. Pulseing and throbbing as she licked it
from head to base, and wrapped her soft
fingers around it and stroked it vigorously.
As she sucked me.

I was certainly enjoying this christmas party.
Mr. Wilson and Mr. Jones might have kicked
the party off. But sweet Irene was sucking me off.

 

[scones201]

Tom

Well, there goes that line, I thought to myself. No matter...back to my office, she accepts the water, and fortunately X is colorless, odorless, and tasteless.

"Sorry...I didn't mean anything by that, but I thought you had a blouse or something on underneath. Would you like to grab your things and put them in my office? We can lock them up safe and sound. I'll get you that water, a little something for myself, and we can have a nice chat. I make it my business to know everyone that passes through here, no matter how briefly."

 

[Enodia]

Cassie

Cassie was a little hesitant to trust this man, not even recognizing him from the offices, but he seemed nice enough, offering her water and a safe place to put her stuff.

"Okay--I'll just grab my bag from the Library, and I'll be right back." Cassie wandered down the hall, listening to the yelling and laughter of the holiday party. The heels she wore to work--the kind that had the strap around the ankle--were killing her. She'd been here since 8 that morning, and it was sometime around 8pm or 9pm now, she was sure. CAssie tapped her watch, but it had stopped running.

Grabbing her bag, she met with Mr. Jones in his office.

"I have to thank you, Mr. Jones, for letting me put my stuff in here," She sighed as she set her bag near the wall, beneath a potted tree. Accepting the cool water, she drank deeply.

 

[scones201]

Tom

I sipped my beer, and sat behind my desk. One side had a view into the conference room, and the oil painting of the three partners. I hated the way I looked in the picture, but there was no doubting that it was me.

"No problem at all. Enough with this 'Mr. Jones' chat...call me Tom."

I saw Cassie look at the painting, and it must have suddenly clicked as to who I was. I smiled again, silently counting the minutes until I would make my move. I spouted off some questions

"So, whose case are you working on? Are you from around here? Are you married? Have a boyfriend?"

 

[Enodia]

Cassie

Cassie glance at the painting on the wall--oh, so he was THAT Mr. Jones. No wonder he took an interest in her. He must want to know everyone who works in the firm.

"So, whose case are you working on? Are you from around here? Are you married? Have a boyfriend?"

"To anwer your questions," She smiled a little cheekily, feeling slightly giddy. It must be that I'm over tired. She thought. "Susan's; I'm from Canada; no; and no." Cassie noticed that she was still standing while Mr--er--Tom, was sitting behind his desk.

"Mind if I sit down? These heels are killing me." She smiled at him, tipping her head back, and taking a long drink of water.

 

[scones201]

Tom

I saw her finish the water and started in. It was obvious Cassie had never used ecstasy before. Fortunately I had only given her half of what most people take.

"Please, sit down."

Cassie sat, so I made a little more small talk.

"Canada, huh? That's a long way away. Since Christmas is a few days away, I guess you aren't going to be getting home?"

She uncrossed her legs, giving me a lovely glance all the way up her legs. Now would be the time to get just a little bit more personal.

"No boyfriend or husband? That's too bad. The holidays are a nice time to have someone. Speaking of which, how old were you the first time you 'had someone' intimately?"