The Friday afternoon sun was blinding as Jake made his way towards the glass doors of the office building. He paused and gazed at his reflection in the mirrored building front, his piercing blue eyes taking in the sight of his tall, well-built figure. He couldn't help but feel satisfied with how he looked in the clothing he had chosen, and his dark brown hair was flawlessly styled in a fashionable cut. His heart was beati...

Ms. Marshall took the lead, her confident steps leading Jake to follow with his flaccid genitals hanging limply between his legs. As they moved through the office, he couldn't help but feel self-conscious about his nakedness, but the lingering pleasure from Ms. Marshall's mouth kept him at ease. With each passing moment, he felt a sense of freedom and belonging, boosted by Ms. Marshall's unwavering confidence. At the end...

Emily led Jake down a narrow hallway and stopped at a door marked 'Human Resources' and gestured for him to enter first. The room beyond was much like any other HR office he had seen before except for Rachel, who sat behind her desk in all her naked glory. She was in her mid-twenties with long wheat colored hair that cascaded like waves. She was sipping from a can of Sprite, her bright blue eyes twinkling with a mischievo...

Emily took his hand and led him to a door in the far wall of Rachel’s office. "Why don't we get you cleaned up before you head back home?" she suggested. They entered a small but well-equipped restroom, complete with a gleaming shower and fluffy towels neatly stacked on a shelf. Emily deftly turned on the water and waited for it to warm up, her hand testing the temperature until it was just right. The sound of rushing wat...

Monday arrived and Jake felt a thrill pulse through him as he rode the elevator to the top floor and approached the door marked ‘Brooks Enterprises - Employees Only’. He placed his keycard on the pad next to the door and heard the lock release. He stepped inside to a very nice room with carpeted floors, padded benches, and open cubby style shelving along two walls. Emily was sitting on a bench removing her shoes, her jet...

After hours of pouring over the Smithson account, there came a gentle knock at Jake's office door. Looking up from the paperwork, he called out, "Come in." The door swung open and a woman in her late twenties strode in. Her hair was long and wavy, cascading down her back in loose curls that bounced with each step. The light brown locks catching the soft filtered sunlight, giving it a golden sheen. Jake's attention was imm...

Jake sprinted towards the elevator and managed to quickly slide his arm between the closing doors, causing them to reopen. He hopped onto the elevator, narrowly avoiding a sour-faced older woman who gave him a glare as he entered. Jake made his way around her and found himself standing next to Shayla. "Hey there," he said, panting slightly from his dash. "Running late?" Shayla asked with a playful smile. "Yeah, traffic wa...

Margaret arrived at the office early with Kiera following close behind. She wanted to try and prepare Kiera, who was feeling extremely nervous, for what to expect before everyone else showed up. Her grandmother had discussed the uniqueness of the office setting, but now that it was time to actually experience it, she wasn't sure if Kiera could handle it. They entered the locker room and Margaret was relieved that they wer...

Jake was sitting behind his desk working when Emily entered his office. He looked up from his paperwork, once again admiring her beautiful body. “What did you think of Kiera?” she asked him. Jake leaned back in his chair as he considered Emily's question. "She’s quite something," he replied, his tone reflecting a mix of admiration and curiosity. "Clearly nervous and a bit shy, but she seems very curious. I think she’ll do...

When Jake entered the locker room, he saw that Shayla was just finishing getting undressed. “Good morning, Shay. How are you feeling today?" he asked, his eyes drifting to her pregnant belly. She rubbed her swollen abdomen. "A little tired. This little one kept me up most of the night. I think she is learning Kung Fu," she said with a soft chuckle. Jake smiled as he began removing his clothing, "When you can take the pebb...

Jake was running through some financial simulations on the Smithson account when his office door opened and Jessica popped her head in. “Do you have any plans for the weekend?” she asked without preamble. Jake looked up from his computer and shook his head slightly and replied, “No, not really.” A wide grin crossed her face, “I rented a private, three bedroom, cabin at the lake for the weekend. I am taking my daughter and...

Jake took the elevator to the 7th floor and walked along the hallway until he found the office with a sign reading “Dr. Nina Caldwell,” with what appeared to be half of the alphabet following her name. He took a deep breath to steady his nerves and entered. The space had a serene, calming ambiance with its soft lighting, soothing neutral tones, and the gentle sound of a trickling tabletop fountain. He approached the recep...

Jake entered the office locker room carrying his bag for the getaway with Jessica. Rachel was there getting undressed and smiled warmly at Jake as he entered the room, “Hi Jake, all packed for your trip to the lake?” she asked playfully. “It seems that everyone knows everything around here,” Jake said chuckling. She grinned, and moved closer, lowering her voice as if sharing a secret. "It's hard to keep anything under wra...

After lunch, Jake made his way to Rachel's office. He approached her open door and lightly tapped on it out of courtesy before entering. Rachel was sitting at her desk staring intently at her computer screen. Upon hearing the tap and seeing that it was Jake, a curious expression flickered across her face. "Oh, hey Jake," she greeted meekly. Jake closed the door behind him. "Is everything alright?" he asked, noticing the o...

Jake entered the locker room with a smile on his face looking forward to what was sure to be another interesting week at the office. He went to his cubby and stripped off his clothes. He thought about how much his life had changed in just over a week as he headed to his office to start his day. As he opened his office door he heard talking inside and went in to find Emily, Rachel, and Shayla sitting on his sofa chatting....

Jake spent the rest of the morning and early afternoon focused on work, reviewing reports and crunching numbers. As 2:30 approached, he saved his files and headed to Margaret's office, feelings of curiosity and slight apprehension swirling in his stomach. He knocked on Margaret's door. "Come in," her voice called from inside. Jake entered to find Margaret sitting behind her desk, glasses perched on her nose as she reviewe...

When Jake entered the locker room, Jessica and Emily were chatting as they were getting undressed. "Good morning, Jake," Jessica greeted him warmly. "Emily and I were just discussing the Smithson presentation for tomorrow. Are you ready for it?" Jake nodded as he started undressing. "I think so. I've been reviewing all the numbers and projections. We should be in good shape." Emily grinned mischievously. "And are you read...

After lunch, Jake made his way to Shayla’s office to pick up the marketing materials for the Smithson's presentation. Entering her office, he found Shayla sitting behind her desk on the phone. She smiled at him and motioned for him to sit down. Instead of taking one of the chairs in front of her desk, Jake went around to her side and started kissing her neck while cupping one of her heavy breasts. Shayla pulled away from...

Jake stopped by the locker room to dress and then made his way to the 7th floor for his session with Dr. Caldwell. The receptionist, he remembered her name was Naomi, greeted him with her dazzling smile. "Good afternoon, Mr. Thompson. Dr. Caldwell is in with another patient. Please have a seat and she'll be with you shortly." Jake smiled at her and replied, "Thanks, Naomi. Hey, would you like to get a cup of coffee or a d...

As Jake was undressing, Margaret and Kiera entered the locker room. “Good morning, ladies,” Jake said as he slid his boxers down. “Good morning, Jake,” Margaret greeted. “The Smithsons should be here around two this afternoon. I assume that you are fully prepared for the presentation?” “Yes ma’am. Jessica, Emily and I went over the file yesterday and Shayla has all of the marketing materials ready,” Jake replied. Kiera wa...

Around 1:45, Jake gathered up the Smithson materials and made his way to the conference room to setup for the 2:00 presentation. He was slightly nervous about the meeting and what else may ensue. The conference room was buzzing with activity when he arrived. Jessica and Emily were arranging materials on the gleaming oval conference table with practiced efficiency. Jessica's brunette hair was pulled back in a professional...

Richard nodded eagerly, his previously uncertain demeanor shifting as he came over and took Kiera's hand. She allowed herself to be led to one of the pull-out beds, her full hips swaying with each step, casting one last glance at Jake over her shoulder. Charlotte turned her attention back to Jake, stepping closer until her body was nearly pressed against his. She hooked her thumbs into her lace panties and slowly slid the...

Jake chuckled, his fingers reaching out to trace along Jessica's jawline. "Well, we can't have that, can we?" he murmured, his voice husky with renewed desire despite his recent exertion. "I think I might need a shower before we start on that email. Care to join me?" Jessica's eyes lit up with mischief as she pressed her body against his, her hardened nipples brushing against his chest. "I think that's an excellent idea,"...

Jake walked into the locker room, his spirits high and ready for another thrilling day at the office. Shayla was already there, hanging her blue sundress in her cubby, the lights casting a soft glow on her naked skin. He caught her eye and flashed a bright, genuine smile. “Good morning, Shay,” he greeted, his voice warm and cheerful. “Hey, Jake," she replied, "You seem in a good mood this morning." Jake nonchalantly began...

Jake was quietly absorbed in his work at his desk when, just after 1:00, he heard a soft knock on the door. It opened to reveal Emily, whose entrance was followed closely by Naomi, the receptionist from Dr. Caldwell's office. "Hey Jake, you have a visitor," Emily announced, with a grin and a wink. "Thanks, Em. Hi, Naomi, come on in," Jake responded, his voice warm and inviting, gesturing for Naomi to enter. Emily flashed...

Jake leaned back in his office chair, the seat creaking slightly with his movement, and rubbed his tired eyes. The late afternoon sun cast a warm glow across his desk, where he had been diligently working since his ‘lunch break’ with Naomi. The door swung open, and Kiera entered, her youthful energy filling up the space. “Hey there, Kiera, what’s up?” Jake inquired, watching as she trotted over with a bounce in her step a...

Jake was having breakfast when there was a knock at his apartment door. When he opened it, Brian, the night watchman from his building, was there holding a large manila envelope which he handed to Jake. “Good morning Mr. Thompson. A man dropped this off for you this morning. I was just getting off shift, so I thought I would bring it up to you before I headed for home,” he explained. “Thanks Brian. And it’s Jake, not Mr....

Just before one o'clock, Jake headed to Shayla's office, curious about the candidate she was interviewing. He entered to find her sitting behind her desk, a warm smile lighting up her face when she saw him. "Perfect timing," she remarked, motioning toward the sofa. "Why don't you take a seat on the couch? Our candidate should be here any minute." Jake settled into the soft cushions and was just going to inquire about the...

Jake got dressed and made his way down to Dr. Caldwell's office, arriving just a little before three. When he entered the office, he was met with an unexpected sight. Instead of Naomi's beautiful, welcoming smile behind the reception desk, a young man wearing a slightly rumpled dress shirt and a sweater vest was seated there. “May I help you?” the man inquired, his voice polite but with a slightly pompous tone. Jake felt...

Jake rummaged through his closet, his fingers brushing past various articles until they landed on the smooth, protective cover of the bag that housed his custom-tailored tuxedo. He freed the bag from its crowded confines and unzipped it, revealing the sleek, pristine garment within. He carefully removed it from the bag and carried it to the bedroom, where he laid it meticulously on the bed. The tuxedo's rich, dark materia...