Getting To The Pool Early Ch 12

After being driven to a huge orgasm for multiple reasons, I awoke on the floor, with my own cum on my hairless crotch, stomach, and chest. I was on top of JoAnn, and Jan still had her hand around my softening erection.

As my senses began working again, I awoke to "WOW!" "Never seen that before!" "Is he alright?" "He tastes wonderful!" "That was a lot!" "That was hot as hell!"

"I'm so embarrassed," I offered. "I've never blacked out before!"

Concerned, Pat said, "You just lay there a minute. We'll get you cleaned up. Bring Andy some water. JoAnn, are you OK where you are?"

JoAnn cooed, "I'm fine right here. Just hand me a few towels and I can clean Andy and me both up. It's not every day I get a good looking, naked man sitting in my lap!"

The ladies efforts cleaning me soon had my limp dick recovering, much to the surprise and admiration of the ladies who noticed.

"Damn! He ready to go again," Jan said, cursing under her breath! "Work just got a lot more interesting."

Each of the other ladies looked on and nodded approvingly.

Finally sitting up, I was helped up by Margaret and Pat. My semi-erection bobbing in front of me.

"Come and rest in your cubicle," Pat offered. "I needed to show you something, anyway."

As I slowing walked around the corner, it was apparent that my office space had been changed. The 4-foot partitions, that at least offered some modesty, or privacy, had been removed. My old desk had been replaced with one of those standing, ergonomic desks. I now had a bar stool and a small chair in my cube.

"I was assuming that you would take the offer to work naked. As such, the partitions hid you from the rest of us. Same with a sit-down desk. Your lap and butt would be hidden from view when you worked. Now, with the ergonomic desk, your beautiful, rounded ass and excitable package...pointing to my recovering erection...will be on full view to anyone who walks by."

Funny that she said 'anyone', and not 'any of us', like she was expecting additional traffic back here.

"Plus," Pat continued, "these desks are supposed to be better for your posture and your back."

I made no comment on the changes, but managed to sit on the bar stool, cock and balls obviously on display, with some remaining cum still drooling out of my slit.

"I'll leave you alone for now," Pat said. "I have some things for us to go over further after you get settled in and the girls finish up with their questions."

Jennifer was my office mate across the aisle. She would certainly be seeing more of me and my body than the others, since I no longer had the partitions facing her way. She had been more reserved than the others during most of this, but now was the first in my cube with questions. JoAnn, Jan, and Margaret were either off cleaning up or relieving frustrations in the rest room.

Walking into my cube to stand next to me, she placed her hand on my arm. "Pat ordered your furniture and the changes, right after we voted on the nude waiver yesterday," Jennifer began. "She was sure you would do it. It was Jan who evidently has a friend at the gym."

Continuing, she said, "I'll be seeing a lot more of you, now that your partitions are down and your seat is so far up. I'll try not to stare, but it's going to be hard not to, at first."

"I understand," I replied. "It's fine. That's kind of why I like being naked...being looked at. That, and the body freedom of not being restricted by clothing all the time. You should try it!"

"Maybe," she replied. "If I was guessing, I'm betting Jan might try, or we may vote on a casual Friday. The next office pool party will certainly be more interesting, now that you won't have to wear a speedo."

With that, she surprised me by catching a string of my cum that had continued to leak, tasted it, and turn back to go to her cube. "I do like being able to touch you," she said with a wink. "You taste wonderful!"

That was unexpected. Jennifer and I had sat across from each other since I started working here. Her pool party bathing suits were always a modest two piece, but I never understood why. She seemed to have a nice body. 5'-8", maybe 120 pounds. Full B cup. Nice tan. Firm legs leading up to a nice little pubic mound under her suit.

Maybe my nudity will loosen up these girls! None of them were married, but had gone thru various boy friends over the years. I looked forward to where this led.

As I was rearranging my cube, Jan came up and asked for some help with the printer. That wasn't usually my job, but I hoped it was not all she wanted. It wasn't.

Jan was the ringleader of the group, if there was one. Around 5'-6", 100 pounds. Also a firm B cup. Slim. Trim. Good figure. She always wore the string bikini to the office pool party. She had told me that she had to wear them smaller than what I wore...and they always were! Minimal tan lines. Her labia always imprinted thru her bottoms when she got them wet. I assumed she shaved. Prominent nipples that just asked to be sucked.

She insisted I go first, so she could admire my ass, which was a pleasant thought. As I rounded the partition where the machines were, she asked if I could reach a box of papers on the top shelf. I noted that there was already an open case of paper on the floor, but I imagined she had something else in mind.

As I reached up to the shelf, she closed in tightly behind me and wrapped her arms around my waist. "Here, let me steady you," she offered. Sliding her hands down from my waist, she latched softly onto my cock and balls. "I loved the way they felt a little while ago. I just wanted to check them out in a little more intimate setting for a little longer."

"Mmmm," I cooed. "That feels very nice."

"You're stiffening up and leaking already," she whispered! "I've never been around a man like you before. Besides, you finished so quickly in the break room, I never really got to enjoy this cock of yours that I've been wanting to see since you first showed up at the office party in a speedo!"

"My speedos seem to be a common theme. I'm glad you appreciated it. I cut the liners out of mine so that my cock outline was more obvious. I always appreciated your tiny string bikinis, as well. I wondered if you shaved and if you cut the liners out of yours. I hope some day to see whether you had an all over tan, like me, or not. I've showed you mine. Maybe you can show me yours."

"Slow your roll, cowboy," she barked. "This is about us ladies getting to know you better. Not the other way around. At least not just yet! Believe me, this morning has done more for your stock here with us than the last 5 years you've been here."

Well, don't let me leak on the copier," I joked. "As for another erection, my libido has been on overdrive. I'm assuming that it must be because of the situation. I've only been a naked guy in public for a day. To be totally honest, I'm also reacting to the beautiful, strong-willed women that seem ready to direct my life into this CFNM arena. Will you become one of my handlers, or just Pat?"

All during our conversation, Jan is slowly fondling my balls and stroking my stiffening erection.

"Take your hands down and turn around," she demanded. "Hold onto the copy machine. I'm going to have another try at your guy...but I won't be making a mess."

As I turned around, Jan kneeled in front of me. Locking eyes with me, she took my stiffened cock softly in her mouth, and pulled down on my ball sack, which had been reacting to the cold temperature in the office. The warmth of her mouth on my skin contrasted with the coolness of the air. She was amazing. Deep throating me like a pro, I was quickly sweating and trying not to moan. Gripping the copier for dear life, I surprised myself with another strong orgasm, shooting three or four streams of cum into her waiting throat.

"Now, THAT'S better, don't you think," she congratulated herself!

"I'll remember that one," I agreed.

Sucking me dry, Jan licked her lips, winked at me, stood up, and smoothed her shirt, and squeezed my balls again. "For good luck," she cooed. "you needed to warm those things up!"

"I don't disagree," I answered back. "Y'all keep it freezing in here. A guy is at a presentation disadvantage when it's cold!"

"You haven't seemed to be having a problem," she laughed. "Oh, Pat said she needed you when you finished helping me."

"Thanks," I replied. "For everything."

"No problem."