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The office called SODOM I(18+)

A Story By Dan Chucks

Daniels’s office is indescribable! And if you like, unredeemable! From unending sex-discussions among staff to incessant sex across the entire office hierarchy! All without making them secrets! The driver fucks the Vice Chairlady while the boss fucks the secretary. Who will salvage this office from its high level of gross iniquity?

 

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‘Ben and Stephen Holdings LTD’- which is the firm where I, Daniela work; is simply an extension of the biblical Sodom and Gomorrah, and we all know it! When we are not discussing and analyzing sex, we are actually practicing the thing. Everybody was a major culprit; from our bosses and their board members down to the secretaries and cleaners.

The office was just in stench of sex, sex and more sex! It was difficult to think of my office as anything else other than an organized brothel where the hookers and whores fucked themselves instead. In fact, not only did we fuck ourselves, we were even willing to assist any guests who visited us – as long as the guest was willing to get laid! It was that depraved.

Anyway, my sojourn with the office has gone a little over 4 years now and I have enjoyed every bit of it, I was informed of the vacancy at that time by a very close friend who used to work with the firm back then. Even the way she described the place to me, easily suggested that something wasn’t very normal about the office.

I remember seeing her driving to work on one particular morning before the vacancy became available, and couldn’t just accept it was an office she was heading to. She looked more like someone going for a ball dance more than anything else, her boobs were almost spilling out of her shirt’s plunging neckline while the cruelly revealing skirt she wore below was so skimpy that it would quite easily roll up into her hip if she ever had a cause to bend over.

She was simply dressed like some stripper and yet still told me she was heading to the office – I was stunned. Funny enough though, that became my situation barely a month after I had joined the office.

I was quick to discard all the skirts and trouser suits I had shopped for myself against the new job and replaced them with some very raw hot shorts, tops and gowns – most of which were dangerously skimpy.

The first time I entered the office wearing one, I looked like a porn star and it sent everybody cooing and whistling. Until I left work that day, everybody – both dudes and girls, took turns to smack and grab my ass at every opportunity they got. Even my boss, cornered me at his office room as I went in to drop some files, and took his time to fondle my boobs while inserting his hand underneath my gown to rub my pussy.

I was already sipping threads of pussy cream by the time he let me go, what was the reason? Because I wore a very revealing short yellow gown? It was very tight on my body, causing every body part to scream for attention, and I loved it that way.

It was how we went about our jobs at ‘Ben & Stephens LTD’ and we never wished it could end

What was certain not to happen was having somebody who wasn’t going to be comfortable with our pattern of work, join the office. In fact, I remember one of the board members, Mrs. Titilayo, ask me specifically if I was still a virgin, during my job interview. To which I told her no! And that didn’t surprise me as my friend Bisi had told me what to expect beforehand even as Mrs. Titilayo further asked me how I got disvirgined, using the worked ‘fucked’ while asking me so.

Expectedly, the interview transcended into a narration of sex stories with questions on details of my lewd story coming from all 5 members of the interviewing team. Like you would guess, I was instantly given the job and in less than three days, I had steamy lesbian sex with Mrs. Titilayo right inside her office.

Strangely still, when Mr. Okon, the driver and equally her husband’s brother stepped into the office, thus catching us in the act, he laughed hard and after fingering both of our pussies for a while, turned back and left – telling us he didn’t wish to disturb us too much, the place was more than just a dream job. It was paradise.

Mrs. Funke who was the deputy records officer, was the only partly-rigid person I met at the office when I first joined. She was married and had two sons. While she was always more than ready to have sex chats and discussions with the rest of us, she was never agreeing to having the real sex with any of the men.

Although she had fucked some of the girls excluding me, getting to fuck her looked rather elusive among the men! But each time Mr. Okon the driver – who had begged and pleaded for her to let him fuck her, came requesting again, she would bluntly say no.

Nobody knew what her real reasons were as some of my friends had already told me she had a boyfriend other than her husband and she always visited him to have a very good fuck after work each day.

Even when I tried persuading her to give the desperate Okon a chance, she still said no! However, we were pleasantly stunned by a persevering Mr. Okon on one very bright morning at work.

The ‘notorious’ sex-hungry group that always gathered at the reception to have a chat or two about dicks and pussies, which of course included myself and Mrs. Funke, were already sat and gisting about what the actual depth of a lady’s vagina were, when Mr. Okon walked into the reception.

Rather curiously, he walked up to the center of the room, and before everybody’s eyes undid his belt and in stunning boldness, brought out his cock right before everybody’s eyes, then he gently asked Mrs. Funke to give him a chance, holding the unbelievably big dick in the air.

Almost all of us were shocked – not by his apparent shamelessness, but by the enormous size of his dick, for someone who was in his mid 50’s.

Hilariously enough, Mrs. Funke still refused the invite amid shouts of ‘try him na!’ from the rest of us! Anyways, that was only just to distract us from what followed. For I later caught them at the store during lunch break, fucking the living daylight out of themselves.

Mrs. Funke who had been playing hard-to-get had one of her legs raised to the wall asking Mr. Okon to fuck her faster with his big dick. I hid behind the door while taking the time to ferociously rub my pussy as I watched them cum numerous times in ecstasy!

 

With the way the office was now set, everybody came to work looking forward to getting laid.

I came to work with a pack of condoms almost every time knowing that I was only always an instant away from being blatantly screwed by a male staff or a female even. I never wore panties and even brassieres and since my boobs were still very firm, they would stand confidently, poking through any cloth I was putting on by my taut nipples, as it’s material hugs my skins.

Having a naked pussy underneath meant that all I needed to do was lift a skirt or gown to allow an interested dude to insert a burgeoning dickhead. We had no boundaries and no particular attachments to each other. Even the Mr. Okon who was fucking Mrs. Funke a few days before, was in my pants before the new week was over.

I personally had seen to his seduction as I became unequivocally interested in his big black dick as soon as I saw it for the first time. He himself, was prepared and had his condom sachets stacked in his own wallet too. Same was with the other staff; we all were always hoping for a fuck or two before work was over.

And on times when the ladies felt they were not getting enough look-in, they began doing things that would definitely attract the dudes. It was either a situation where all the girls would keep displaying their nude cunts under their skirts by spreading their legs without shame consistently, or unbutton their tops claiming they were sweaty and needed to fan themselves. In fact, I remember a certain Cynthia – we called her Cici; that had to come to work with baby oil smeared all over her heavy boobs.

The boobs were so outrageously displayed by the plunging neckline of the shirt she was wearing – of which she still left three or more buttons open; that you would think her nipples would spill out! Needless to say what followed as soon as she arrived the office.

Kevin, who was only just an intern, dipped his hand into her plunging cleavage and grabbed the alluring melons. They fucked themselves more than 5 times right at the reception, before work was over, and Tobechi, who we called Busty – because of her enormous boobs, encouraged them by going topless and swirling and swinging her boobs all over the place to the delight and entertainment of everybody.

Weirdly enough, she was the general office receptionist and paraded the reception the whole day without any top; not even a bra.

What kept cofounding everyone was the person of our Boss – Mr. Festus Obim, under whose watch all these were happening. He always told us he was a liberal man and never believed in being restricted by some silly self-rule called ‘norm’.

I was told he was the first person to ever openly discuss sex in the office with his staff and even went further to exemplify his stand by holding threesomes and foursomes with his secretaries and cleaners right within the office.

It was an unbelievable world! When I joined newly, he used to partake in our dirty chitchats, and would even play around with his hands right before everybody, fondling and grabbing staff boobies and asses! On one particularly remarkable occasion, he allowed the newest girl in our midst to give him a blow job and then ride his dick! As they did so, we applauded and cheered them – while the dudes who couldn’t bear the stimulation, brought out their dicks and wanked them until they spilled their seed.

Unfortunately, Mr. Festus hardly gets the time to join us now and we always do miss him. We had earlier suspected it had something to do with his wife who was extremely jealous and possessive. She was always coming to the office to make trouble – accusing her husband of promiscuity and calling him names while referring to us as whores.

In fact it was from her mouth that I first heard the word Sodom, as she referred to our office as ‘The House of Corporate Sodomy’! Hilariously though, I still was the same person, who caught her fucking one of Mr. Festus’ field officers.

I was only walking through the basement parking to pick up my car, when I heard her moaning, Thinking it was one of our regular staff having sex, I teasingly searched for them only to be dead shocked to see she was the one.

She pleaded and begged that I shouldn’t tell anyone and even promised to give me some money to shut up! However, she didn’t only just give me some money, she equally also graciously hosted me to a swashbuckling lesbian fuck-party the following day at her house which had many of her girlfriends in attendance. The mother of three, was more than just an annoying cheating hypocrite – she was equally a lesbian-loving sex maniac!

 

 

For the first time in the office’s history, a rather uninterested staff joined us. Nicholas was his name – a light-skinned Ibo boy who was astonishingly handsome.

Usually, people who get easily offended by sexual insinuations and activities are never employed by our office. Mr. Festus and his board often used the interview process to make sure people who were obsessed with the moral-high ground thing, were never given the jobs – causing the office to only be a collection of dirty-speaking, sex-crazy perverts.

How Nicholas made it into the office, initially confounded me. It was not until I was told he was just too intelligent and smart not to be brought in, that I had given any sort of explanation to the seeming ‘error’ of his recruitment. Within weeks, I easily spotted his introvert tendencies. He hardly ever spoke with anyone, and when he did at all, he made it very brief.

He wasn’t exactly timid, in fact he was arguably one of the most confident in the office but he appeared not be comfortable with what he was seeing around. I got to learn he was the ‘good boy’ type who probably still lived with his mom and loves doing as mom demanded. The first time he ever joined our usual group talks at the reception, he was so embarrassed by the sheer filthiness of the things that constantly came out of our mouths that he was visibly uncomfortable staying with us.

In fact, it was Kevin who was describing what his aunt’s pussy and ass looked like! He had come close to fucking her in the past weekend and was narrating his highly sensual experience to a delightfully captivated audience! Nicholas had to stand and leave when Mrs. Funke spread her legs to ask Kevin if her own clit was like his aunt’s own which he had been describing to all us! Predictably enough, no one even noticed him depart as we were so interested in what Kevin was narrating that before he could finish, he had sucked Tobechi’s creaming pussy, all in a bid to illustrate his experience with his aunt!

Danny has a blog (quite-lewd.blogspot.com) where he writes very erotic stories.

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