Hi there! This is Samantha, and I am going to tell you about my Office Halloween Party held at my workplace last year.
After I completed my graduation last year, I went on to do an MBA in CSR (Corporate Social Responsibility), and landed my very 1st job with a Fortune 500 company in Boston in July 2022. The position was that of an Intern, the pay was good, the benefits package was even better, and I was assured a Junior Level position after completion of the mandatory 6 month probation period. I was only 23 years old and could not have been happier.
Like all MNCs, this company had a giant office, hundreds of employees working in cubicles, a cafeteria, a pizza parlour, and an underground parking lot in the basement. There were 2 ways to access the parking lot from the offices above -- via an employee elevator at the front, and a service elevator at the back, usually used by blue-collar staff (security guys, mailman, janitors etc.).
2 days before Halloween, I completed my 3rd month of probation. Another 3 months to go before I assumed a Junior Level position. I was so excited. My colleagues planned a congratulatory party for me to mark the occasion. The party was held at lunchtime in the cafeteria. The whole office had assembled there. As soon as I entered, everyone started clapping and congratulating me.
Act 1 (The Conference Room)
"Congrats Samantha! Just 3 more months to go," says Naomi, my boss. "Now start cutting the cake."
"Thanks Naomi," I take the knife from her hand and start cutting the cake. Everyone starts clapping. Slices of cake and Diet Pepsi get passed around, and some of the cake gets smeared on my face too.
"Sam, we have just 20 minutes left for lunch break to end," says Jeremy, my colleague and team member. "Let's go to the Conference Room and watch MLB playoffs till then."
"Yeah, great idea!" joins in Tony. He is also a member of my team.
"Let's go then!" All 3 of us enter the giant Conference Room on the top floor of the building. Thank god it's empty. Jeremy switches on the giant 56" LED TV. The game is about to end.
Tony: "I bet the Red Sox are going to win."
Jeremy: "Yes, I am sure."
Me: "Guys, I don't think so."
Tony: "Wrong! You are a pessimist. Just watch."
Jeremy: "Yes, it is going to be an easy win for the Red Sox."
Me: "Guys, I don't agree. We cant make it."
Tony: "Bet?"
Me: "Bet what?"
Tony: "Anything. 50 bucks?"
Jeremy: "Not money. Something else."
Me: "Ok. Let me make it easy. If the Red Sox lose, both of you will take off your pants in front of me."
Tony: "What? Why?"
Me: "It's a dare. A wager. You are so confident of Boston's win, so why not accept it?"
Jeremy: "I am very confident. I will accept your challenge."
Me: "Good, that's the spirit."
Jeremy: "In fact, I am ready to bet my left nut that Boston is going to win."
Me: "Ooh! He is betting his left nut! Tony?"
Tony: "Alright alright. I will bet both my nuts. Happy now?"
Me: "Oh yeah."
Jeremy: "What if Australia loses, Sam? What are you going to do?"
Tony: "Yes, what's your bet? What are you waging?"
Me: "I will give you my share of the cake."
Tony and Jeremy together: "Bullshit! We take off our pants, show our nuts, and you just offer us cake! Unacceptable."
Me: "So then? What would you have me do?"
Jeremy: "You have to take off your top."
Tony: "No, you have to take off your jeans."
Me: "Guys, you two are making separate demands. That's not workable. Decide which one you want, and come up with a common demand."
Just then, the game ends. The Red Sox has lost.
Jeremy: "Oh no!"
Tony: "Oh shit!"
Me: "Ha ha, I won! Come on guys, drop your pants."
Jeremy: "Here? In this Conference Room?"
Me: "Yes. Nobody comes here. This is the top floor."
Jeremy: "Ok, here I go." He takes off his pants.
Tony: "Fine, bad luck." He drops his pants too.
Me: "Come on. Lets see those big round nuts. Tony, you go first."
Tony pulls his underwear down to his thighs.
Me: "Jeremy, your turn. Why so shy?"
Jeremy: "How do I show only my left one? It's difficult."
Me: "Hee hee. Show both. I will look at the left one only."
Jeremy pulls his undies down to his knees.
Me: "Umm. You guys have such nice shaven balls. And good looking dicks too."
Tony: "Mine is bigger."
Jeremy: "Nonsense. Mine is bigger."
Me: "Guys, stop fighting like kids. Let me check which one is bigger." I touch their dicks with my hands.
Jeremy: "No no! You cant. You are not allowed to touch."
Me: "Why?"
Tony: "No. The deal was to see, not to touch. If you want to touch, there has to be a new deal."
Jeremy: "Yes, you have to take your top off."
Tony: "No, you have to take your jeans off."
Me: "Guys, relax. I will take off both, ok?"
I take off my t-shirt and blue jeans, and let them fall to the floor.
Me: "What are you two staring at?"
Jeremy: "Your boobs, they are so big!"
Tony: "Your panties, they are so tiny!"
Me: "Stop drooling. We are team mates, remember? Can I touch your cocks now?"
Jeremy and Tony together: "Yes."
I touch their balls with both hands, Jeremy's with the left hand, and Tony's with the right.
Me: "Both of you have such nice round balls. Clean shaven. I like these." I squeeze their nuts. "Lets check out those cocks." I grab both their dicks, one in each hand, and start tugging at them.
Me: "Wow! Both look big and impressive. Seems to be of equal size."
Tony: "How can that be possible? Mine is bigger."
Jeremy: "Only in your dreams. Sam, isn't mine bigger?"
I kiss the tips of both cocks and start sucking them one by one. Tony first, then Jeremy, then back to Tony, and so on. Both the cocks start enlarging inside my mouth.
Tony: "I cant control myself anymore."
Jeremy: "Me too. This is unexpected. Too much pleasure."
Me: "No need to control. Nobody is watching."
Tony pushes his cock slowly in my mouth, fucking it softly. I squeeze his balls, and he dumps his load inside my mouth, unable to hold anymore. My cheeks, my chin and my lips are now covered in his cum. My mouth is full too.
Me: "Aman, you taste good."
Tony: "Did you swallow it?"