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Birthday Bash: A Free Use Office Story


  Birthday Bash

  A Free Use Office Story

  by Alex Laurrose

  Copyright ©️ 2023 Alex Laurrose

  All rights reserved.

  DISCLAIMER

  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

  This book takes place in a fictional world, where all women (and men) are available for each other’s sexual satisfaction at all times. The real world doesn’t work like that, so only try the things described within with a consenting partner (or partners).

  All characters are 18 years old or older.

  The person or persons depicted on the cover of this book are models and have no connection whatsoever with the story described within.

  THANKS

  I’d like to thank everyone that has ever read one of my stories, or sexy caption, and has reached out and told me how they liked it. Without that encouragement, I wouldn’t be doing this.

  For my little rabbit

  A sneak peek...

  “Andre!” she exclaimed. “And this guy!” She couldn’t, for the life of her, remember the name of the other one, although she vaguely recalled getting buggered by him once.

  “Happy birthday, babe!” said Andre, giving her a rose. “I hope it’s ok that I brought Victor.”

  Victor. Yeah, that was the name. “Of course it’s ok, it’s more than ok, actually. You know my motto, the more the merrier!”

  “You’re very kind,” said Victor. “And especially sexy tonight.”

  “Awww, thank you, honey. It was about time someone noticed. “Can I get you guys something? A beer? A blowjob?”

  “I’ll take a beer,” said Andre.

  “The other one for me,” said Victor, a playful smile on his lips.

  “Okey dokey!” she said cheerfully and went to get one beer from the fridge. Returning, she gave it to Andre and gathered her hair in a bun before going to her knees.

  “Yeah, this is what I’m talking about,” said Victor as she undid his pants and fished his dick out. She spat noisily on it before taking it in her mouth, and she was satisfied by his groan when she did.

  Most women were willing to give head in public, but Jasmine actively loved it. She was proud that everyone watched her sucking the dick of that man, which she had met twice now, and had sexually pleasured him both times.

  From a point on, she got lost in the sucking, completely focused on making him come. She fondled his balls, she deep-throated him, she swirled her tongue on his tip, everything to achieve her purpose. He responded wonderfully, he got as hard as stone, and even some delicious precum dripped from the tip.

  “Do you want to come in my mouth?” she asked, looking up at him with pretend shyness in her eyes.

  He didn't answer verbally, presumably because he was too excited to do so. Instead, he nodded multiple times, which was all she needed.

  Knowing how to finish a man off, she immediately took his full length down her throat and started moving her head back and forth. Her lips were securely around his shaft and she looked up at him like she was begging for his sperm.

  Which, predictably, didn’t take long to arrive. With a final, louder groan, he flooded her mouth with his thick cream, which wasn’t the tastiest she had ever had, but she swallowed it all nevertheless.

  “Thanks, and happy birthday!” he managed to say after a minute or two.

  “Thank you too, stud,” she replied, gathering some cum from the edge of her mouth with her finger and licking it clean. “Go take a seat and I’ll bring you a beer too. I think you can use the electrolytes.”

  The Five-Minute Challenge

  Rose yawned, stretched, and got up from the bed. She looked around, had the doorbell rung?

  Sure enough, a couple of seconds later, she heard it again. Looking at the clock on her bedside table, she saw that it was eight fifty-five. Who could be at this hour?

  It was her day off, and her twin sister and roommate, Jasmine, had probably already left for work. They had been living together for a couple of months now, ever since Rose came to the big city and they reconciled their old differences.

  She put on a nightie, a piece of cloth that barely covered her big tits, and went down almost, but not quite, past her ass. It was also only mostly opaque.

  She yawned again, and then put on her best smile and opened the door. Just because she was rudely awakened on her day off, it didn’t mean she had to be rude too.

  “Hello?” she said, but that was all she uttered. What greeted her outside her apartment door were two men, one holding a microphone and one holding a camera. The light from the camera blinded her.

  “Hello there!” said the dude with the mic, loudly, perhaps too loudly for the time of day. “I’m Chip Williams, from everyone’s favorite TV show, Good Morning Freeuse!”

  “Umm, hi,” she responded, her mind still addled with sleep inertia.

  “Hi!” he repeated. “We’re live at the moment, and we came to give you the opportunity to beat our five-minute challenge!”

  “The what?”

  “The five-minute challenge! Don’t you watch our program?”

  “I’m afraid not,” she said, half-embarrassed, half-annoyed. “Sorry.”

  “That’s ok, we won’t hold it against you. You see, you can win a fabulous prize, as long as you complete it.”

  “Ok, but what is the challenge?”

  “I’m getting to that. You must make me come.”

  “Oh. Just that?” she asked. She had made countless guys come in her life, and there seldom was a fabulous prize involved.

  “Just that,” he smiled. “But you have to do it within five minutes. No one has been able to do it yet, and each time someone fails, our prize grows.”

  “Yes? How much is it now?”

  “Today, it’s ten thousand dollars exactly! So, will you play?”

  “Are you kidding me? Of course I’ll play! Just tell me when my time starts!”

  “Folks, it seems we have an eager one. First, what’s your name?”

  “Rose,” she said. “Rose Lee.”

  “A beautiful name for a beautiful lady. Well, the time starts… now!” he said and pressed a button on his watch.

  Rose wasted no time. She got rid of her nightie and let her big beautiful breasts bounce out. Then, she pressed them against Chip’s torso and let them slide down across it. The friction even caused the nipples to become a little harder, as she went lower and lower, until her knees were on the floor, and her head was level with his crotch.

  Deftly and quickly, she undid his belt and lowered his pants. Reaching out, she grabbed his package over his underwear and started vigorously rubbing it. The clock was ticking, but she had an established technique, and she didn’t want to stray too much from it.

  When the boxers came down, she was greeted by a slightly bigger-than-average cock, which she immediately grabbed and squeezed in her little hand. Its owner whimpered, and that pleased her. The next thing she did was lean in underneath it and start to lick his balls.

  They were smoothly shaved, just the way she liked them. They were as warm as it was to be expected with a lady sucking on them, and she could practically visualize his little swimmers wiggling in there, ready to shoot out of his dick, along with ten thousand dollars.

  “Three minutes left,” came his voice, not a bit strained, although she was jerking him off and giving his sack a tongue bath. That figures, she thought, he has had some practice doing this.

  That, paired with the fact that her time was growing short, made her move faster. She moved her head a little higher and opened her mouth to embrace his erect member with it.

  This time he moaned, and that lifted her spirits considerably. At last, some reaction! She looked up at him.

  “Brock, it’s like she’s trying to suck my soul out!” he said to the camera, probably addressing the host of the show back in the studio. “Oh God, she’s very good!”

  She was sucking a cock on live television, and she was loving every second of it. Looking sideways, she could see that the other guy had his camera pointed at her, and also that the front of his pants seemed to be also considerably bulging. Rose imagined thousands of guys watching her on their TV sets, or their phones, or wherever else, and getting erect thanks to her body and her dick-sucking skills.

  “One minute!” she heard Chip’s voice again, and low-key panicked. She was having so much fun with his pole in her mouth, that she had almost forgotten about the time limit! Now, with only sixty seconds left, she had to pull every conceivable stop.

  She slobbered all over it, she deep-throated it again and again, and she even tried playing with Chip’s asshole. When she slipped her finger inside and started massaging his rectum with it, he started breathing heavily. “Ten seconds!” he struggled to say.

  Rose locked her lips around his dick and waited for the rush of warm liquid to flood her mouth. She looked up at him and batted her eyes twice for good measure and…

  He didn’t come. “Sorry, time’s over,” he said as he pushed her away. She instinctively resisted him for a second, but finally let go of the cock she was sucking.

  “Brock, it seems Rose has failed. I hope the folks at home had fun watching her suck me off. We’ll be back tomorrow, and the price
will be eleven thousand!”

  “Okay we’re clear,” he said to his cameraman, who immediately turned off the camera and put it down. “Thank you, Rose. This was the closer anyone really got.” She was still on her knees, topless, and inches away from his hard and dripping with saliva cock.

  “That’s ok. I really had fun working your dick. Do you think I could keep going?”

  “Keep going? You know there is no prize involved anymore, right?”

  “Oh, screw the prize. I just want to get fucked, honey.”

  “In that case,” he said with a smile, “I think I could spare a few more minutes.”

  “Good!” she clapped her hands excitedly. Then she got up and slid her panties off, taking care to do it with her back to chip, so he could admire her perfectly toned butt as she did, as well as her pristine pussy peeking from between her legs as she bent over.

  Without turning around, she spread her legs slightly, put her hands against the nearest wall, and wiggled her ass at him a couple of times.

  Chip got the hint. He stepped forward and rubbed his dick all over her cheeks. She moaned when she sensed that, and she felt her hungry pussy get even wetter.

  “This feels so tight…” he said, as he pressed against it, teasing her.

  “Oh, yeah, give it to me…” she replied, desperate for his cock at that point.

  “Oh yessss!” he let out as she felt his meat sliding inside her. It was exactly the right girth for her. She could really feel it, but it didn’t stretch her out too much. Just perfect, she could tell that she would enjoy being pounded by that dick.

  Obviously experienced, he took his sweet time with her. With both hands on her ass and squeezing hard, he worked his full length inside, moving a little from side to side to let her adjust.

  “Your cock is amazing! Please, fuck me like a slut, make me scream, make me moan…”

  “I love how freaky you are,” said Chip and proceeded to do exactly as she had asked. He really pummeled her, for several minutes, with no signs of getting tired or getting closer to releasing a load inside her. And that was just fine with Rose, who enjoyed getting fucked as much as the next girl.

  He grabbed a good handful of her hair and pulled her head back. In that position, he made her move around the room, all the while slamming her, until she was brought in front of the cameraman, who had put his equipment aside and was standing idle.

  “Come on, dude,” said Chip, “whip your dick out and she will suck it. Won’t you, whore?”

  Truthfully, Rose hadn’t even thought of servicing the other guy in the room before that. But she wasn’t going to be rude about it and deny, she had been raised better than that.

  “Of course,” she said with a smile, as well as she could mid-coitus. “Will you shove your cock down my throat, sir?”

  “Oh, you know I will,” said the other guy and released his boner from the confines of his pants. Seconds later, Rose’s lips were wrapped around it and she was being double-teamed for the first time in weeks.

  But that much excitement was too much for her. Even though Chip wasn’t showing any signs of slowing down, she couldn’t hold it anymore. The wave of her orgasm had reached the shore and it was about to break upon her pier.

  And it did. Though muffled by the dick in her mouth, she screamed and came, her legs trembling and her head swimming. She released the last of her juices on Chip’s erect cock.

  “How are you still hard?” she asked, turning back to face him when she was done climaxing.

  “Trade secret,” he winked at her. “But there is one surefire way for me to finish if you’re willing.”

  “Yes, of course, anything. Do what you have to do, I want you to fill me up.” She didn’t even bother asking him what he meant exactly. Although she had a pretty good idea of what it was, she realized that it didn’t really matter. Making him come was at that moment the most important thing in the universe, everything else was secondary.

  Quite unsurprisingly, what he did was pull out of her cunt and drag his dick across her taint, towards her tight back door. There, he knocked by pressing against her sphincter, and when she reached back and spread her cheeks for him, he correctly interpreted it as a welcome and shoved himself inside.

  “Oh God, that’s tiiiiiight!” he yelled as his pole, wet from fucking her, made its way inside her bowels. It felt so good that Rose neglected the other guy for a few minutes, until he took matters into his own hands and shoved his dick back inside her mouth.

  She was now having both her butthole and her mouth stuffed at the same time, and both guys were groaning and breathing heavily. She clenched her muscles and pursed her lips, intent on making both of them explode inside her.

  That didn’t take long. Hardly two minutes later, and judging by how labored and deliberate their moves had become, they were nearly there. Then, with a last moan, she pushed them over the edge.

  They both started coming inside the excited Rose. Rope after rope of sperm shooting in her holes, until they couldn’t do it anymore.

  “Thanks, guys, that was the best birthday fuck ever!”

  “Wait,” said Chip. “It’s your birthday? Really?”

  “Yes, sir!” She might have missed out on the grand prize, but she wasn’t regretting taking the day off.

  The Cake

  Once again, Lily was daydreaming. She was at work, but there wasn’t all that much work to be done. She was working the register at the family bakery, and not a single client had entered in the past hour. Her mom was in the back, baking a cake or something, so she was all alone in the front of the store.

  She had a date later that evening, with a guy from school. She was attending the Freeuse Community College, although she didn’t really understand why. Her parents insisted on it, even though there was a perfectly good family business for her to take over when it was time.

  She was wondering what her date had planned for them. She knew that they’d probably end up at his place or a hotel, and with her on her knees, on her back, or with her head buried in some pillows, but not much beyond that.

  The bell hanging over the doorframe dinged, signifying that someone had just entered. Lily straightened up and put on her best smile. “Good evening, sir. Welcome to our store. How may I be of assistance?”

  “Yes, hello. I’m here to pick up a birthday cake. For Jasmine Lee?”

  “Let me check, please.” She pressed several keys on her computer and the screen changed. “Yes, Jasmine Lee.” She saw the order in the system, but not anywhere in the store selves. “Let me call my manager.” Using that term always inspired more trust in the clients than saying ‘Let me call my mommy’.

  She pressed a button on her table, and a minute later the kitchen door opened and her mother came out. “Yes?” she said.

  “This gentleman is here to pick up a cake, ma’am. For Jasmine Lee.”

  “Yes,” the man chimed in. “I was told it would be ready at six thirty.”

  Lily looked at the clock on the wall. The time was six thirty-four.

  “Yes, of course,” her mom said. “It’ll just be a few minutes longer, I’m putting in the final touches.”

  He checked at his watch, with a look of annoyance, and it seemed that he would say something before Lily’s mom spoke again.

  “Tell you what, why don’t you make use of our employee while you wait? She’ll do everything you want, and she’ll like it. Isn’t that right, Lily?”

  “Of course, ma’am,” the young woman said, smiling in the most sincere way since the beginning of that encounter.

  “Well, if it’s only going to be a few minutes…” said the man, now looking Lily up and down and, judging by his expression, liking what he was seeing.

  “That’s settled, then. Have fun!”

  Her mom having left for the kitchen again, Lily took her apron off and stepped out from behind the counter. “So, how do you want me?”

  “Lily, is it? Here would be fine,” he said, pointing to the floor in front of him. “On your knees.”

  Like a good girl, a good employee, and a good slut, she kneeled before that perfect stranger and looked up at him, batting her big brown eyes at him a couple of times.

  Quite predictably, he started undoing his pants, and a handful of seconds later, it was out. A big, fat, although still flaccid, cock.

 
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