Gavin was only about twenty minutes late but it was noticed by almost everyone on the staff. He worked in the claims call centre of a big insurance company and anyone missing automatically meant that the rest had to work harder to cover for him. Besides which all extensions were monitored so that any non-operating workstations were soon noticed.
Gary's next-door neighbour desk wise was Jacqui, a dusky big-breasted girl of about twenty-two. Gary knew she had a partner, a hooker with the local Rugby League team. He had seen her with him once or twice; he was built like a brick shithouse!
"You're going to cop it," she grinned as he slid into his chair. "Couldn't you get your cock out of her cunt? Good morning, Concept Insurance, how may I help you?"
Gary switched on his equipment. "Good morning, Concept Insurance, how may I help you?"
His morning had started and soon he was into the rhythm. After about twenty minutes a note dropped on to his desk. It was from his supervisor. 'See me at next break', it read. Fuck it!
Soon he was seated in front of his supervisor. Ann Taylor was about twenty-eight, tall, blonde with protruding tits. She was separated from her husband and was keen to progress within the Concept Insurance group. Unbeknown to Gary, she was also horny, having been without for about four weeks now.
"You let the team down this morning Gary. What do you have to say for yourself?"
For some reason Gary's new sexual self-confidence asserted itself. He stood and looked Ann in the eye.
"I'm sorry Ann, it won't happen again. It's just that I spent my first night ever with a girl last night and she wanted attending to this morning as well. That's why I'm late and that's the truth."
Ann Taylor looked at Gary's crotch; his cock twitched and she saw it. She also stood up and Gary relaxed. He was going to get away with it! She walked around her desk and stood in front of Gary with her back to it. She looked at his crotch again. Despite his last night's exertions, Gary's prick was definitely on the rise.
Ann suddenly sat on her desk and spread her thighs, revealing her standard white panties as her skirt rode up her hips. Gary was mesmerised and his cock was now at full stand.
"What are you going to do to ease my tension and make me happy Gary? Careful now, one false move and I'll have you in front of Jack Steed."
Taking a deep breath, Gary reached to his waistband and pulled down his zip. He produced his cock, hard fat and long; about nine inches long!
"Will this help you Ann?" he said, holding his shaft and revealing his red knob end.
"Fucking Hell," gasped his boss, reaching for her panties. "That's a beauty Gary. Were you really a virgin until last night?"
"Yes ma'am, what do you think?"
"That's just gotta be the biggest I've ever seen." said his boss as she frantically pulled her panties down and kicked them off. "Stick that monster in here Gary, I've just got to have it, now!"
Gary stepped forward, cock in hand. He pushed Ann backwards across her desk and spread her thighs. He positioned his knob end in the entrance to her wet cunt and put his hands on her tits.
"Are you sure you want it Ann? My break's nearly over and I've got to get back to my desk!"
"I'll fuckin' decide how fuckin' long your fuckin' break is!" snarled Ann. "Now fuck me damn it!"
Gary obliged. Ann's cunt felt slacker than Betty's or Barbara's but it sure was wet and hot. He started shafting her hard and fast.
"That's it you bastard! Fuck me hard and fuck me good!"
Gary all too soon felt the onset of another ejaculation.
"Where shall I shoot it Ann," he gasped as he gripped hard on to her tits.
"On my tits," squealed Ann. "open my blouse, you fucker!"
Gary ripped open her blouse and pushed her bra up to reveal her tits. As Ann squealed into an orgasm he pulled out and shot a load of his spunk all over her tits. He watched as Ann slowly regained use of her faculties, looking down at his offering on her teats.
Gary stowed his cock away. "I'll get back to my station then boss. Call me if you need me again!"
Gary repaired to the toilet and then resumed his place next to Jacqui. She dropped her earpiece and looked at him hard.
"You don't look like a guy that's just been roasted by Ann Taylor. What happened?"
Gary grinned at her, looking meaningfully at her stupendous chest.
"Let's just say that she's satisfied with my performance."
"Whaaat! Do you mean what I think you mean? What have you got in your pants? Nobody has ever mentioned your performance before Gary."
Gary grinned at her. "That's because until last night no girl had ever seen me. Now I know that I'm considered more than adequate I've got a lot of self-confidence."
"Can I have a look at it please Gary?"
"You've got a big black hooker for a partner Jacqui. I don't want to be messing with any jealous boy-friend as big as he is!"
"Huh! He's not as big as you might think in the cock department. I want to see a really big one! Let me see it?"
Gary glanced around. Their two desks were fairly hidden away. He slowly pulled down his zip. His cock was almost at full stretch again. He pulled his prick out and showed it to Jacqui.
"Fuckin' Jesus Christ almighty!" she said irreverently. "That's a whopper and no mistake. Is it full size yet?"
"Not out here it isn't but it was in Ann's office a few minutes ago!"
"I want to touch it Gary. I'll just give you a quick squeeze now and then you can show it to me at lunchtime. Can I do that?"
Gary smiled and opened his flies wider. Jacqui reached forward and pouched his tiger in her little hand. Then she saw something in the distance. She squeezed and let go.
"Concept Insurance, how can I help you?" she said as she licked Gary's pre cum off her palm.
"Concept Insurance, how can I help you?" echoed Gary as he one handed stowed his cock away.
The morning slowly dragged on.
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During a slack time at her job at the baker's in the high street Betty managed to call her 'boy-friend' Jack at his place of work, a high class menswear shop, also on the high street.
"You didn't call me yesterday, you bastard!" she began. "What were you doing, shagging that Melanie Stoopes?"
"I tried to call you Bets," answered Jack. "Your mobile was switched off every time I called you. What were you doing all that time? Anyway, I don't fancy Melanie!"
He didn't mention that when he couldn't get an answer from Betty's mobile he had called Melanie. She had invited him round and had admired his cock from close quarters, very close quarters indeed, several times.
Betty felt a little guilty. She had switched her mobile off all the time she was at Barbara's, in the cinema and then in the club. She hadn't switched it on again until this morning on the bus to work.
"Sorry pet," she mollified. "Do you want to do anything this week?"
"Apart from fucking your pussy you mean? Seriously though Bets, we've got two big matches this week. Wednesday under lights we've got the Braves and then on Saturday afternoon we play the Tigers. If we can win both of those we'll probably be able to win the league, even after last Saturday's fiasco!"
"What about Wednesday after the match? You could come around to me after the pub and work off your beer! I'll kick you out in plenty of time to get to work on Thursday morning."
"Come to the game and to the pub afterwards. I'll bring my stuff and come to your place. I'll need my cock and balls shaved off by then. What do you think? I'll leave you a ticket for the game at the members gate."
"It's a date!" agreed Betty and they said goodbye. Then she called Barbara at home. She only had a part-time job at MacDonald's and was on afternoons this week. "Hi darling, how did you get on with lover boy after I left this morning?"
"Hello Betty darling! I saw my man shagging your back end before you left. I thought he was fucking your arse but he said it was your cunt. He had a snooze and then I sucked him off before he left for work. He was going to be late though!"
"I hope he doesn't get sacked for it," giggled Betty. "It was a great night though, wasn't it? Can we do it again sometime? I know he's your boy-friend and all that but it's nothing serious, is it?"
"Of course I want to do it again! I want to make love to you again as well; maybe we could invite Gavin to watch! That should keep his pecker up!"
"That's a great idea," laughed Betty. "What about this week? Jack says he can only fit me in after the game on Wednesday as they've got two important matches this week. What about Gavin? He'll be playing too, won't he?"
"I expect so," answered Barbara, "but he's coming here tonight for some more of my pussy. I expect he'll go home later though. Why don't you come around here tomorrow evening? Gavin and I are going to shave each other tonight so that will be different for you, won't it?"
"I'll be there," said Betty happily. "Around seven-thirty all right?"
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