Holiday Hustle

The Players

Mariah and Emily have always been competitive. Ever since they started working together at the bank, they have had this drive in them to one up each other.

Working in the collections department, there's plenty of incentives to "break" old accounts and collect as many payments each month as they can.

Having been desk mates sharing a large cubicle ever since Emily started two years ago, they have been thick as thieves.

With Christmas drawing near, the girls were looking forward to the annual office Christmas party next week. The company springs for some alcohol, food, and music so it's usually a nice break from the standard office buzzing and phones ringing.

"This year, I'm getting wrecked." Mariah states in between calls pitched from the auto dialer.

Emily replies, "As opposed to last year when you were so trashed you let Clark from the mailroom finger you?" "hmm?"

Mariah rolled her eyes and jumped on a call.

Mariah is a young, fierce, 25-year-old. Smart enough for college, but not at all interested. She was by definition, a party girl. Soaking up the nights of her youth and beauty with various men and drinks flowing on the dance floor.

She loved the attention her dark brown almond shaped eyes brought her when she would bat them at a smooth slender stranger. Her dark hair rests on her shoulders, awaiting a toss when she was immersed in her art of seduction.

Emily, she is contrast in almost every way.

Also, young and beautiful, but with an innocent wholesome look. She doesn't wear much make up, nor does she need it. Her complexion is flawless, glowing just as her smile does. Soft curls down her back and light eyes that sparkle.

She of course dresses business casual for the office as everyone else does, but always has that top button closed, unlike Mariah.

Emily is a "nice" girl, friendly and complimenting to most.

The attention from men she gets is always met with a slight shyness.

"It's 5 o'clock" Mariah sings as she spins around in her chair.

They log off and head out for their Friday night ritual. Dinner and drinks, discussing life, but work is usually topic. This is the time of their day they can speak freely about the grueling shit they hate about it.

"Seriously, Julie needs to get laid. She was especially bitchy this week." Mariah complained as she sips her drink from her straw.

"She's just trying to stay on top of things", Emily counters. "She can be cool sometimes".

Julie is their team lead, so just slightly above them in seniority. She is tough and didn't take any shit. Jet black hair, form fitting skirts, blazer. She had herself handled and commanded the space around her.

Mariah changes the subject, "Ooh did you see that guy that started on Tuesday?" "Kyle, I think was his name. He's pretty hot."

"Maybe I should fuck him at the Christmas party, break him in." She says with a wink.

Emily smiles and shakes her head.

"What? Do you want him?" Mariah inquires.

"Do you really think just batting your eyes at him is going to get him to sleep with a girl from work after only his first week?" Emily asks.

"Sure, with a little help from the girls here." Mariah says cupping her size C tits giving them a little squeeze.

"We could make it interesting, maybe a little friendly competition, similar to racking up our monthly numbers." Mariah teases.

"We could both test our talents on Kyle through the week and see who can make him squirm by the time the office party comes around." She added.

"Interesting" Emily starts thinking about this realistically, she does love a good competitive game.

And Kyle is very attractive, Mariah was not exaggerating that fact.

Kyle is their age, tall with an athletic build. He looks handsome with his neatly trimmed facial hair. And with him wearing a nice button up shirt and tie as he wore today, Emily was already getting aroused thinking about his physique she could slightly see through his shirt.

"You're on...terms?" Emily stuck out her hand for an official handshake on the bet.

"No terms, just bragging rights that the winner got to fuck the hot new guy before he realized it's a mistake getting involved with someone from work." She giggled.

"Anything goes, flirting, touching, whatever it takes." Mariah concluded as she extends her hand to Emily's.

"Let the games begin."

Running The Plays

Monday, Mariah hit the ground running.

Like a bitch in heat, she was waiting at Kyle's cubicle, so she was able to sink her claws in right away.

Kyle is nice, or at least appears that way because he's new on staff. He has a confidence about him that is attractive, but he's still unsure of himself at work in his job.

So naturally, Mariah sees this as her angle. She offers to show him the ropes, give him tips in certain areas to help him out. While she's being a good little trainer, she flips her hair and adds little touches to his thigh as she sits next to him.

Those little seductive gestures which always work for her, letting him know she's open for business. He just has to take it.

During a small break, Kyle wanders into the break room for a beverage.

Emily is just hanging out, scrolling on her phone and looks up to say hello. Her warm smile invites him to sit and chat. He returns the smile and sits across from her.

He mentions that Mariah has been helping him learn more about the job.

"She's very flirty, is she always like that?" He asks Emily.

Emily sees it, there's the in...

...She's the friendly concerned new work friend letting him in on a few things.

Emily smiles and answers, "Yup, she's kind of the office plaything. She's been around, most of the men in this office have had her in some way or another."

Harsh, yes, but Mariah said anything goes right.

Emily continues to talk to Kyle throughout the week, being friendly and helpful in the ways of Mariah.

Meanwhile, Mariah continued her little playfulness letting Kyle know she wanted him to make a move.

By Friday, the night of the party, both were fairly confident they had made their impression on him and figured themselves for the winner.

And the winner is...Party Ho Ho Hoes.

As per usual like in years past, the company had a good spread complete with an open bar. With the music playing and everyone visiting, the entire office was having a great time.

Mariah was her usual tipsy self early in the evening. It was just her style.

Emily was taking it slower; she wasn't the same level of drinker as Mariah and likes to ride a consistent buzz. It's best to make sure she doesn't make an asshole of herself in front of her colleagues.

After some fun time had passed, Mariah stumbles over to Emily stinking of booze and whines that she can't find Kyle.

Emily, realizing she hasn't seen him recently either suggests they look for him.

He must be around somewhere. They start wandering to the empty offices, all the lights are off since the party was taking place in the main area. Going from office to office, they open the door flipping on the light to peer inside.

When reaching the conference room, they enter to find Kyle standing there wearing a Santa hat with his pants pushed down around his ankles.

Turning to glance over her shoulder, down on her knees, Julie stops sucking Kyle's cock to address their arrival.

Mariah and Emily gasp at the sight in total shock. This hard bitch that made their lives hell at work is taking Kyle's cock for a test drive right under their noses.

Julie cracks a smug smile, stroking Kyle's cock as she nods and says, "Ladies."

She continues with a command, "Well don't just stand there with the door wide open, either come in or get the fuck out."

Both women stand there in awe of what's happening. They look at each other with a shrug while stepping in before closing the door behind them.

Emily moves in to join Julie kneeling in front of Kyle, her dainty hands start caressing his thigh as she looks up at him, her wet rough tongue begins trailing his balls. She leaves a trail of saliva as the tip of her tongue moves, opening her mouth wider to start sucking them.

He lets a deep moan escape his lips just as Mariah comes to his side to start kissing his neck and ear lobe as she unbuttons her shirt. She pulls his face from his focus on his blow job shoving her tongue in his mouth. She opens his shirt to run her hands over his chest as she sucks his tongue.

Julie breaks up the wet sucking noises and whimpering filling the room to speak. "Get up on the table."

Mariah walks him over, her hands not leaving his arm while he does what he's told.

Emily rises to her feet and removes her dress.

Kyle sits on the table, knees bent at it's edge making his legs dangle. Julie pushes him back by his chest so he's laying down. She crawls up onto the table over his body, telling him he's going to return the favor.

She hikes up her skirt, she straddles his face spreading her pussy to smother him in her juices.

Emily climbs up on the table straddling Kyle in reverse cowgirl. Mariah pulls over a chair to position between Kyle's legs. She pulls his pants completely off him before putting his shaft in her wet mouth until Emily is ready to mount him.

Emily moans out as he stretches her, she begins grinding and rocking her hips. Mariah leans in, rubbing Emily's clit with her thumb as she's kissing and sucking Kyle's balls. She occasionally glides her slick tongue over Emily's clit.

Julie's moans are becoming louder, grinding on Kyle's face deeper. She reaches down grabbing a handful of his hair, and through her moans tells him she's about to cum. Kyle's tongue and mouth are slurping up her juices as she cums on his face. Her legs spasm as she tightens her grip on his hair.

"Mmm, good boy." She purrs when she looks down at him. She lifts her leg off to find his face and beard soaked in her wetness.

With his face free, his grunts are no longer muffled and grow louder while Emily rides his cock. She arches her back, closes her eyes and rides the wave of her climax releasing a deep moan.

Her orgasm reaches so hard and deep, her body trembles as she tries to catch her breath.

Julie instructs Emily to move off of Kyle, then tells Mariah, "clean him you whore."

Mariah smiles before wrapping her lips around his cock head and sucking Emily's sweet honey from it. She starts stroking his shaft with her mouth, going faster and deeper. His moans grow desperate as he rides that edge.

When he can't possibly hold it any longer, Julie instructs him to stand up while motioning to kneel down in front of him. Kyle vigorously strokes out his throbbing cock until he erupts, rope after hot rope spurts onto their faces and waiting eager tongues.

They lick his cum off of each other and exchange kisses between them with cum glazed lips.

After she cleans and straightens herself, Julie grabs her drink that has been waiting on the table near the door and leaves without a word.

Kyle slumps back into the chair, spent and seemingly stunned by everything that just happened.

Mariah and Emily giggle as they clean themselves up and straighten their clothes to go back to the party.

With a sly smile and a little taunt in her voice Emily says, "I guess I won the bet."

Mariah rolls her eyes and shakes her head as they exit the room, leaving Kyle there as they close the door behind them.