I started this job only three months ago. My probation's finally done and I'm starting to get up to speed on all the things about this place that aren't written down in a manual somewhere.

In almost every way, it was a normal gig. However, the one major difference was that the term "Casual Friday" took on a slightly different meaning. You see, it wasn’t just casual because of our clothing — or lack thereof — but because we never really got much work done.

I’m sure that if most of you heard the phrase "team building exercise" your stomach would turn a little bit. However, in an effort to boost productivity, the management at our company decided to make it a little more... fun.

On the last Friday of every month, not only can you wear whatever you want, but you can also wear as little as you want. The way this scheme was sold to us was both simple and elegant:

"If it’s on display, you want to play!"

The it being referred to here being, as you might have guessed, our naughty bits. If you show up to work dressed as normal, this signals to everyone else that you just want to watch. However, once you get fully or partly naked, anyone can touch you on — you guessed it — whatever part of your body is on display.

As these events became more established, people would try all kinds of different things, depending on what they were comfortable with and what they were in the mood for. In one corner of the office, you might just have one guy getting his dick sucked with ten others watching. In another, you might have one woman getting fucked by ten guys in a row! I'm not even getting started on what they get up to in the bathrooms.

This particular occasion, however, was one I was especially looking forward to.

Molly usually let pretty much all the guys fuck her if they wanted to. She did have one condition, though, which was that they all had to wear condoms.

Today, she is switching things up — she plans to choose just one of us to be the one to fuck her raw.

"Eenie, Meeny, Miny, Moe…"

She went on like this for a bit longer than usual to build up some suspense. My heart was pounding in anticipation until, finally, she called out my name!

"Mike, get that fat cock up here. You’re gonna fuck me now."

I couldn’t believe my luck. I stood there for a few moments, just staring.

"Well? Are you coming, or what?"

My buddy was standing beside me, and he had to punch my shoulder to snap me out of it.

"Come on, man, she's lookin' at you!"

I slowly walked up to her and began caressing her thighs.

"Oh, I’ll definitely be cumming," I said with a dirty smirk on my face.

"Mmm, I hope so. Where are you going to be aiming, papi?"

Fuck, I love it when she says that word.

“Oh, I wouldn’t want to ruin the surprise. Now, be a good slut and get that dick wet for me.”

She proceeded to give me the sloppiest blowjob I can remember, right there in front of what I had just realized was probably the entire office. It was feeling so damn good that I didn’t want her to stop, but I wanted something else even more.

"I really wanna fuck you now, baby."

"Mmm, I really want that dick."

I teased her for a bit, slapping my cock on her clit and swirling the head around her outer lips.

"Where do you want it?"

"In my pussy, papi!"

"You don't want me to put a rubber on first?"

"No, I want to feel you."

I started slowly sliding all the way in. She let out a short, sharp gasp.

“Oh my God, papi! You’re so deep.”

“Yeah, baby. That feel good?”

“Mmm, so good. Keep fucking me, baby."

There hadn’t been a Casual Friday quite like this yet and everyone was thoroughly enjoying the steamy, sweaty live show that we were putting on for them. Some people were touching themselves, some were touching others, but we were the only ones fucking. And, my God, were we fucking. This was the best pussy I'd had all year.

“Pound that fucking pussy, papi! Oh my God, I’m getting so close!”

Hearing those words almost sent me over the edge, but I wanted to cum with her.

“I’m gonna shoot my load all the way up inside you, baby!”

“Fuck yes! Give it to me, Mike! I want every drop.”

“Oh fuck, here it comes…”

“Oh Goddddd…”

We both grunted and yelped over and over again as our bodies pulsed and shook. I pumped rope after thick rope right onto her cervix, intensifying her sensations even more. There was so much cum that it even started leaking out of her pussy while I was still inside her, shooting out my last drops.

When I regained some composure, I looked around the room and saw that several people had orgasmed right along with us. Several more looked like they had really wanted to, but were too gun shy. I caught the gaze of Dana, one of my favourite women in the office, who bit the corner of her lip and said:

"Someone should probably clean that up before it stains the carpet."

"Well gee, it kind of sounds like you’re volunteering."

"Maybe I am."

"Well, I definitely think that you should be a good girl and get over here."

"Mmm, yes sir!"

She thoroughly cleaned off my cock and then licked up all the cum that had dripped out of Molly's pussy. When Dana went back for more, Molly stopped her and said:

"I’m saving this for later."

She then pulled out a tampon and inserted it inside her as she winked at me. She was being so fucking filthy right now and I was loving every second of it.

"I wouldn’t want my nice dress to get stained, either."

Dana was still wearing her leggings and, while this drew more attention to her ample, perfectly round breasts, I still couldn’t help but draw out her contours in my mind.

"I want to be inside you next time," I whispered, as she giggled and bit her lip once more.

"Hmm, maybe you’ll get lucky."

Dana did a little strip tease, her ass facing me. As soon as her leggings slid down, exposing her bare skin, I slapped her cheeks so hard that I left handprints.

"Oh, baby, I’m lucky right now."