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Meet Me in My office 2
🕑 Added 2018-04-27 22:53:37 +0000 UTC
Art by the amazing: Bluepanda1
Brandon took a deep breath and then let it out through his nose. Things had become complicated, which was a dramatically over simplified way to describe things at the office. Ever since the first day that Miss Jenna had called him in and demanded that he fuck her to relieve some stress, things had further gotten out of control.
She pretty much called him into her office on a daily basis for sex, and she was never quiet or the slightest bit discrete about the action. Normally she would call out to his own office for a simple way of asking him to join her, but if he was away from his phone then it was a shout across the rows of cubicles to get his attention.
The worst part about it all was that everyone else in the office knew about what was going on. It was extremely obvious, but no one bothered to do anything. It wasn't like he didn't want to have sex with his incredibly attractive boss, but for it to be so cut and dry was a little off putting. What ever happened to some romance, maybe a first date? He felt kind of used, but then again he had never felt so alive at the same time. Whenever he would ever think about putting his foot down and stopping it all he'd always remember the incredibly lewd things that she would have him do and what it would mean to never do them again. He often scolded himself for such thoughts.
In the end he decided to let things continue on how they were. The office gossip and the way his coworkers would steal glances at him when they didn't think he was looking often got to him as well. He could hear their hushed conversations and it was hard to not go an entire day with blushing profusely at some stray comment.
Early one morning the mink was occupying himself with photocopying a couple documents. Things had progressed into the fall and the weather was cooling down to the point that Miss Jenna was no longer as aggressive as she had been, but that didn't mean that she didn't have her spurts of need.
Brandon had kind of zoned out at the moment as the machine spat out copy after copy into the tray down below. When the job was done he nabbed the stack and turned around but immediately came face to face with his boss. The mink startled and turned his eyes up to meet the steel gaze of the zebra mare. She had her arms folded under her bust and she seemed to be as still as a statue.
“Oh, Miss Jenna, you scared me,” Brandon nervously laughed and cleared his throat.
“What are you doing?” she asked bluntly.
“I'm just getting some of our client documents printed for their offices and-”
“No,” she snapped sternly, causing the mink to break off mid sentence. “I need you for something. Right now.” Miss Jenna grabbed the stack of papers from Brandon's paws and laid them back in the photocopier's tray. He stayed motionless as she did so and then when she grabbed him by the paw he was forced to follow as she dragged him around the corner and into a hall.
Brandon didn't make any sounds, he simply did what was demanded of him. Jenna was extremely determined, and to the mink's surprise she was much more brazen than he had expected. Though he scolded himself for being surprised by anything that she was bold about. The zebra casual pushed her hand against the door leading into the women's bathroom and while the mink did give a little bit of resistance at first, it didn't slow his boss down.
“H-hey! Wait!” he pleaded. “I can't be in here!”
“I don't care, come on!” she demanded. Brandon held his breath and stared around with wide eyes as they entered the empty bathroom. It was a bit of a relief to know things seemed to be unoccupied, but that didn't mean there couldn't have been people that saw him walk in.
Stumbling a bit on his way to the far end of the bathroom, Miss Jenna stopped at the handicap stall and pushed him inside before following and locking the door. Brandon turned to his boss and watched as she pulled the hair sticks from her bun and let her long, black hair tumble down around her shoulders. She set the sticks off to the side on the toilet paper dispenser and then continued undressing.
“Why don't we just do this in your office?” the mink asked and frowned, looking at her as she began to unbutton her shirt, letting her large breasts and the black bra that held them become more exposed.
“Upper management is holding an interview in my office at the moment and I'll be damned if I have to wait until they're done,” she grumbled as she pulled her shirt open and began to undo her bra. Her large breasts fell free of the confining underwear and she gave a happy sigh. She pushed her hands over the soft globes and even pinched her large, black nipples, a sight that Brandon couldn't keep his eyes off of.
He swallowed hard and his heart began to race. Blood was rushing between his legs and he began to feel his sheath start to swell and push his cock out. “You getting hard for me?” she asked seductively and smirked, pushing her breasts together and then stepping closer to him. She knelt down and her hands drew forward to grasp at the front of his pants, easily pulling down their zipper and undoing his belt.
The entirety of Brandon's bottoms came down to his knees when Miss Jenna grabbed the sides of his dress pants and pulled. To her elation a good couple of inches of his dick were sticking out from his groin, the stiffness of which told her that he was just as eager as she was to get some action.
“So lovely,” she cooed and immediately pushed her mouth around his member. He moaned immediately, the sound reverberating around the room and he feebly clamped a paw over his mouth to try and stay quiet. His other paw went to the top of her head and felt her begin to bob her mouth back and forth. Her tongue lashed around his hardening surface and she didn't care to censor the loud slurping noises that she was so keen on making.
Brandon whimpered into his paw and he shivered uncontrollably as the zebra coaxed more of his thick member from its home, precum already oozing from the tip and getting swallowed away. In no time at all he had swelled to an impressive size, his thick girth throbbing to the galloping beat of his heart. She moaned in appreciation, making his shaft vibrating and forcing him to cry out through his fingers.
It was in that moment that the door of the bathroom came open and in walked some faceless coworker. Brandon froze with wide open eyes but Miss Jenna didn't seem to miss a single beat. She bobbed her head quickly and the sounds her mouth made were actually quite loud. The mink couldn't keep his breathing under control either, the two were being incredibly obvious about what was going on but the new person didn't really seem to care.
Miss Jenna and Brandon listened as the coworker went right to the stall beside the handicap and closed the door. There was the distinct sound of shuffling clothes and then of urination as the other woman sat and began to relieve herself. The mink was feeling a bit dizzy from the experience.
Suddenly the zebra pulled her mouth from his dick and grinned as she looked up at him. Her long tongue licked around at her full lips. She cleared her throat and stood up. “All right, time for the real fun,” she announced to him and the bathroom as a whole. She nudged him back until the backs of his knees touched the cool porcelain of the toilet. Miss Jenna reached around him and hastily closed the lid before pushing him over to sit down on it. Brandon's pants and underwear had completely fallen around his ankles by this point, his knees splaying open to give his boss unfettered access to his member.
With her lover in position, Jenna lifted the tight fitting skirt from around her thighs until the hem was well above her waist. In the same motion she hooked her thumbs beneath the hem of her panties and pushed them all the way down to her ankles, bending over to do so and lifting each foot from the garment. When she leaned back up she was playfully twirling the black, flower accented fabric around her index finger.
As she approached him again she crumpled the panties into a wad and leaned over him when she got close enough. “Here, have this little gift,” she said with a coy smile. She reached out and stuffed the ball into the pocket of the mink's shirt, and he froze as she did so, just letting her do whatever she please. The woman grinned as she saw his submissive reaction, taking it as her cue take things further.
Brandon watched as his boss climbed on top of him, straddling his lap with her legs spread wide over the base of the toilet. Brandon's back was forced against the toilet's tank and his arms came to settle on the zebra's hips as she hovered over his cock. The mink's eyes drifted between her legs, seeing her wet pussy and how it was practically dripping. No matter how needy her cunt always seemed to be, she never put his cock there. No, she only ever allowed him to fuck her other hole.
Miss Jenna's hand gently took a hold of the mink's member as she began to let her body come to a rest on his lap. His cock tip pushed beneath her lifted tail and eased between her thick buttcheeks. Her pucker balanced on his tip and they both moaned as he slid inside of her ass. She didn't stop until every inch of him was nestled inside of her tight, warm bowels.
She brought her hands around to her front and rested them against the cool top of the porcelain tank. The motion caused her big breasts to push up against the mink's face, practically smothered by her tits. Not that he minded it in the slightest, he reserved his mouth to latch to one of her nipples and he began to suckle at it aggressively as she began to move.
In the adjacent stall there came the flush of the toilet and the click of the door lock being opened. Miss Jenna began to moan louder as she bounced her ass faster, her tight ring clinging to the mink's surface and coaxing copious amounts of precum to lube her insides. Brandon could imagine the other woman going about her business, washing her paws while listening to them have sex mere feet away and then eventually leaving. Truthfully the idea made him even hornier.
His moans vibrated through her breast as he suckled harder, seemingly determined to get some milk to come out. Miss Jenna bit her bottom lip as she began to drive her hips down harder, making a loud smack resound within the room every time. Her voice was growing in volume as well, her mouth hanging open and her heavy breathing causing the low, groaning sounds to emanate from her chest.
The pleasure that her ass getting penetrated brought was intense and fulfilling. There was nothing else that she ever preferred, nothing else could make her cum as hard as this. And Brandon's cock was perfectly sized, not too big that he was uncomfortable and not too small that she couldn't feel stretched. Her sex toys back home weren't even this good.
Brandon drew his head back, distending her breast before he let go, his mouth damp with some saliva running down his chin. The sudden release of pressure made her cry out in ecstasy and she brought a hand back to her wet tit, pinching the puckered surface and giving it an aggressive tug as the mink turned his attention to her other breast and began to do the same as before. He was quite successful with keeping himself quiet, which she felt a bit left out cause she loved hearing him moan. Nonetheless, he was beginning to really get into the devious act.
Miss Jenna could feel his hips bucking up to meet hers whenever she would thrust down. His ballsack would lift to smack at her ass. Her cheeks were wobbling and shaking up and down as she grew more fevered with her movements. Her pussy was leaking copiously onto his lap, soaking the bottom of his shirt.
The door came open again, but this time two talking women came in. Their conversation lulled for a moment as they listened to the moaning and crying out that was going on within the bathroom, but they didn't stop, almost carrying on like it was totally normal. At this point it pretty much was. While one woman went into the stall adjacent to their own, the other stayed outside and continued to talk while the other used the toilet.
“Ahhh fuck,” Jenna hissed as she began to really throw her weight behind every slam down. “I'm getting fucking close...you wanna cum in my ass?” she asked and announced to the whole bathroom. Brandon looked up into her eyes over top the breast that was still locked between his lips and gave a feeble nod of his head. The zebra mare cried out as a particularly strong bolt of pleasure traveled up her spine and she turned her head up towards the ceiling.
Of the two other women, their conversation had grown quiet as they listened in on the intense fucking nearby. A bright blush formed over the mink's cheeks as he began to recognize how much of a distraction he and his boss were being. The thought had crossed his mind to say something, but he didn't want to. In all honesty, what he really wanted to do was to throw the bathroom door open so that they could watch.
The thought of that level of exhibitionism grew wild within his mind and ended up getting him close to orgasm. He could feel it growing and building within the pit of his stomach. It was vibrant and intense, the pleasure within him spiking. “Ugh fuck! Miss Jenna, I'm gunna cum!” he warned with a whimper as he began to thrust up into her ass a bit faster.
“Do it, Brandon!” she demanded, “Fill my ass up!” It was at this time that the toilet next door flushed and the two other women rejoined in the main lobby of the bathroom. They were hesitant to leave, it seemed, listening in as the couple approached the end of their fucking. The mink was the first, his body trembling at the ball of euphoria rocketed up the center of his throbbing pyre. Cum erupted form his tip and painted the zebra's inside like a hose and giving the familiar enema feeling that she craved. Just like usual his volume was quite copious and she felt even more full than before.
The wash of hot fluid within her rectum sent the dominant woman overboard as well. Her pussy flexed and her femme cum sprayed his lap like she had just gone to the bathroom as well, though the bottom of his shirt seemed to get the worst of it. He reeked of her scent now, and the two let their mutual climaxes known as they both cried out in pure bliss.
The front door opened and closed as the two others rushed back out to leave their boss and her sex toy to come down from their post coital high. Their heavy breathing echoed through the room, and Jenna was settled onto her lover's lap and refused to move. She could still feel Brandon's cock flexing and continuing to send salvos of his thick seed deep within her body. She never wanted to let that feeling go, but to her dismay all good things had to come to an end.
Minutes passed and Brandon's cock began to shrink. As much as Jenna clenched her tailhole onto him it didn't seem to do much. His member slipped free of her pucker and trailed with it a thick line of white jizz. Jenna groaned and lifted herself from him, the strand of seed breaking as she moved away, though it clung between her cheeks. Despite the mink's dick being a white mess, he still gathered his pants and underwear from around his ankles and began to pull them back up his legs.
Jenna smirked as she watched Brandon's sluggish movements. He was still panting, not that she wasn't as well, but he seemed to be drained of so much more energy. The zebra mare pushed her skirt back down and smoothed out the wrinkles that had formed over its surface. She leaned down to grab her bra and effortlessly slipped it back on over her huge breasts. She buttoned up her dress shirt and then went about putting her long hair back up in a bun and securing it with her crisscrossed hair sticks.
Brandon had secured his pants and had tucked his shirt in as he fastened his belt, though a large damp stain still showed at the bottom. He gave an annoyed sigh as he looked down at the mess but shrugged when he realized there was nothing he could do.
Without even bothering to check if the mink was ready, Jenna unlocked the handicap stall door and pushed it open. Brandon hurried to closely follow her as he tucked the rest of his shirt in to his pants. Jenna had already stepped out by the time that he had gotten to the door and so he stole himself a short minute to make sure everything about him was all right. He nudged the door open a small crack and peeked out. When he had made sure that the coast was clear he quickly jumped out and then meandered down the hall as nonchalantly as he could manage.
When he turned the corner that lead back to the copying machine, he paused when he realized that Jenna was a couple feet away and talking with two other individuals. One was a tall, male tiger that he recognized being the CEO of the whole firm and right beside him was an attractive mouse with a pair of large glasses balanced on her nose. Brandon seemed to fixate on her, as he couldn't quite get over how attractive she was. Her form was thin and she wore a similar styled skirt and dress shirt as Jenna. Her fur was a dark gray with white splotches around her neck and paws.
As the mink grabbed his stack of papers once again he began to make his way back to his office when the tiger caught sight of him and called out. “Brandon! Come here for a moment, will ya?” the tiger grumbled with a very deep voice. The much smaller male glanced over at the three, all of which had turned and fixed them with their eyes. He did as he was told and walked up to the small group.
“Brandon is one of our managers here, been here from the start I believe,” the tiger continued, talking to the mouse.
“One of our hardest workers too,” Jenna added.
“Brandon, this is Jilly, she's our newest Assistant Manager,” the tiger introduced.
“It's very nice to meet you,” Jilly said softly and held out her paw to him. He smiled affectionately and took the gesture, shaking.
“It's nice to meet you as well, I'm sure you'll love it here,” he replied.
“Brandon, how about you show Jilly around? It'll be good to get you acquainted with each other,” the tiger continued.
“Uh, sure,” Brandon half laughed. Jilly looked at him with a friendly smile and stepped forward.
The tiger nodded. “Good. I'll be back in my office if you need anything, Jilly. I'm sure you'll be in good hands here. Come by and see me after the tour,” he said and then turned away, walking off for his own office.
“Okay,” Jilly called after him and then met the zebra's eye. Jenna gave a smile and then meandered off to her own office, now that it was vacant. With the two left alone, Brandon met the mouse's eyes and they shared a smile before he began to point around and lead her on a tour of the office.
