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Taylor Becomes Jacks Office Slut

Taylor Becomes Jacks Office Slut

by i_am_one_of_you
19 min read
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A much needed attention? Or a path to your hidden secrets? What does Taylor get in return of her sinful craving? How does Jack manage to entice every woman?

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A story about Jack and Taylor's on and off sex and romance.

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A big shout out ๐Ÿ“ฃ๐Ÿ’— to my co writer - @MrWhite_707. This was written in 2023 and finally submitted only now. we wrote it to and fro for months and then, the story was ready for the first editing.

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Though it was ready for months, it needed to be edited and I couldn't find any. That's when my dear friend pitched in. A big thank you to my sweet editor - @hotcpu. ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’— who helped me with all his patience.

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All characters are above 18 and a piece of fiction. There is no resemblance to anyone in real life or any situation.

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Hope you all enjoy my "FIRST" long story uploaded here. Have fun!!!

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TAYLOR BECOMES JACK'S OFFICE SLUT.

LIFE SUCKS OR LIFE FUCKS? Only time will tell, and our actions add fuel to that or build a strong foundation to our future no one knows. Everyone is busy doing there own thing, in their own way, but what happens when Life threatens our stable day to day routine?

What if someone knows what you are doing under the table, away from prying eyes. What you are thinking with a pleasnat smile. One such situation turned Taylor's usual life upside down. That's when Jack took control of the situations. Rather he became the 'Situation.' Was it for her good? or his good?

Taylor's POV:

I'm Taylor, a 25 year old young woman working at a big corporate office. My salary is great and I have good future probabilities here.

I'm happy working here and this world is for me in every way. My parents live in another city and I stay close to the office. What haunts me otherwise is my loneliness.

At work, there are many men all around but none that please me. Many of my friends have boyfriends. I don't even have dates. That kind of makes me want more.

I live alone, work hard, and go back to my lonely home. After a long time of this, I've found some kind of alternative for pleasure. Yes, I've started watching porn. These days a lot more than needed.

It has got so addictive that while eating, sleeping, working, and cooking, my phone or laptop is running videos of naked men and women fucking each other crazily in many scenarios.

I enjoy it even at night, sometimes missing my sleep. Of late, I've begun watching it at the office, as I sit in a secluded area and I have the privacy to watch.

How does it affect me? Ohhh, this is the best part. This is what makes me liberated. After watching porn of a million kinds, I've learnt the art of sexual pleasure like no other.

I masturbate often, a minimum of 5 times a day. My fingers inside my pussy are the best feeling. I have bought various dildos and toys to play with too. I've even used a few at the office, the whole day sometimes.

My lingerie has gotten exciting as well. Bright colors of satin, lace, transparent soft fabrics in bare minimal with slutty designs. My clothing shows my ample bosom and cleavage very often.

My skirts are mostly in loose fashion, where my panties could be seen well under a table. There are times when I've gone braless and pantyless at malls, supermarkets, cinema and even at the office.

My walking, sitting, standing, bending, eating, drinking has all gotten slutty. I make sure that I show myself and my intimates well at public places and to strangers who get hard for me.

Jack's POV:

I'm Jack, 32 and have advanced quickly in my company to become the IT director of a local office. My job gives me a lot of power within the company and now I even have my own private office.

Working all the time has left me with no girlfriend or wife yet I'm horny most of the time. I often fantasize about having sex in my office with whichever woman in the office has caught my fancy.

This time my eyes are watching my new team member, Taylor. She is gorgeous. She is such a beauty that she will out shine even beauty pageant models. She has charm, attracting everyone and making them lust for her.

Her clothing is revealing. What lies beneath that not so modest clothing? She has been wearing clothes but revealing her assets as well. She has a huge bosom, and her nipples peek out most of the time.

Her short, flared office skirts sometimes showed her inner thighs under the table. When at a meeting I've observed how her thighs are covered with a dry slick of hers. I bet she is as horny as I am.

Taylor looks like a needy lusty woman, a perfect match for me. But being her superior I have no way to ask her out, for it's against company rules to fuck other employees.

I was looking for ways to trap her under my spell. And as if it was my golden day, I got into something which has no return for her other than accepting my raging erection into her pussy. I can't wait any further.

Taylor's POV:

There are days at the office when I've watched porn multiple times, sometimes for longer hours, and fingered myself under the table. There are times when I've run into the ladies room and plugged in dildos into my clenching pussy after watching porn.

This is one such day. I've got my vibrator on level 5. Tightly plugged into my vagina. Pantyless and leaking like a whore. How I love this pleasure. I'm watching extreme porn with an incestuous theme. Somehow it's making me hottt and melting to my needs.

I've not been assigned any new work for now. So I'm touching my clit as the vibrator does its job and makes me gush out my lust along with my slick. Slowly dripping over my thighs and squeezing my pussy to control.

As I'm in my own world, in pleasure like no other, I see my phone beep. I immediately see "Jack" My manager's number showing up. I'm alarmed.

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Jack is my manager. Young, hot, sexy, hardworking, dedicated and talented man. Women drool for him. He is quite rigid. But I've seen him look at women on many days.

I've seen him look at my cleavage also. Maybe he has seen me finger myself that day. But there was no reaction. So I had thought that maybe he hadn't seen anything.

Today when I saw his call in between my pleasure time, I'm worried. What could it be? I was not assigned any work for now. So I, as usual, was watching porn.

I was watching extreme incestuous porn with a son sucking his mother's pussy sinfully. It was so hot that my pantyless pussy was dripping wet.

Slick slowly dripping over my thighs and squeezing my stimulated cunt. Anyway there is no way anyone can see that. So It was okay I guess.

I gather myself after some time and walk towards his office. Many eyes were glued to my poking nipples. But I ignored it. I reached his office and knocked a couple of times, but there was no answer. I knock again and hear "Come in".

Jack's POV:

A reminder pops up on my screen to look over the internet usage logs. It's a reminder that pops up every two weeks to remind me to check the output of some watchdog software that detects if any employees are going to prohibited websites.

I see a few warnings about porn site visits, but I ignore them unless they're using large amounts of data. If I flagged them all, we'd hardly have any employees left.

I see one user ID though, that keeps popping up over and over due to repeated visits to a porn video site. They've been using gigabytes of data and must be spending a lot of time there.

I close my door and click on one of the links. A video pops up of a step sister fucking her step brother. Another one I click is of a guy with a huge cock mercilessly fucking an 18 year old teen.

I begin watching and pull down my pants to begin stroking myself as I watch. I hurry and cum, trying to finish before someone knocks on my door. My cum shoots all over my desktop and I quickly zip up and clean up my mess with some paper towels.

I look up the user ID of the offending user, "oh, it's Taylor, the sexy new girl". In bed that night, I think about Taylor and my mouth waters at the prospect of feeling her young, tight body against mine.

The next day, I called her and told her to come to my office. A few minutes later, she knocks on my door. I initially think of how I'm going to trap her then answer her knocks..."please come in, and close the door behind you", I instruct her.

I directly start with the act she was caught with. "I'm sorry to say, young lady, but you're in quite a bit of trouble. I know you've been watching porn at work, that's a fireable offense you know? What do you have to say for yourself?"

Taylor's POV:

As I entered, Jack was looking at me intensely. His eyes glared over my lips first, and took some time to go down. He looked at my peeking erect nipples over my tight office shirt. I wasn't wearing a bra, was it too obvious I thought.

His eyes stayed there for a while, then moved to my flared black skirt, a little wet here and there. Yes, it was my cum and slick and juices. His eyes moved to my knees, but my dripping cum had not yet reached my knees.

He looked slowly towards my high heels and back to my face, then my eyes. He sat there silently for some time. Finally speaking, "I'm sorry to say, young lady, but you're in quite a bit of trouble. I know you've been watching porn at work, that's a fireable offense you know? What do you have to say for yourself?"

I was shocked and speechless!

I was frozen on the spot. My mind went blank after what Jack told me. Jack is young, a stud, a heart throb, a dream man of every girl at the office. And now I'm standing right in front of him, caught red handed watching porn...

What should I tell him now? My eyes wandered over the floor as he affirmed again " Taylor, speak up. Your behavior is unacceptable. Watching porn day in and day out at work is undeniably bad for the reputation of our company and yourself. I want an explanation now, Taylor. Speak up" he said.

I was blank, could only utter "I'm sorry Sir. I won't repeat that again. I'm really sorry. Please forgive me", I pleaded.

Jack gave me a lethal look again. He said, " Stop it Taylor. Please don't act naive now. You are being watched for months now. All the illicit porn sites are used all the time through your login.

Accept it Taylor, you are a nymphomaniac. You are lusty, horny, addicted, exhibitionist. You need sex, you need men, rather you need cocks all over you. TAYLOR.

There is no solution other than replacing you. For better productivity. I'm sorry to say but we can't continue with you here Taylor. We need to give you up for a good employee"

His voice sounded fierce and words straight. I was doomed. I was caught and now I had no explanation of my unending lust. What should I do? What should I tell him?

Jack's POV:

When Taylor walked into my office, I was taken aback by how gorgeous and sexy she is. Her thick, silky black hair probably smells so good, I imagine.

Her big, sexy brown eyes would melt me if I stared into them too long. I could see the outline of her perky young breasts clearly under her white blouse, which appeared to be at least one size too small. Her nipples poked out, making my mouth begin to water.

Her waist appeared slim, accentuated by her curvy hips that hinted at a fantastic ass. My mind imagined her bent over my desk with my hands digging into those hips as I plunged deep inside her hot pussy. Her legs are silky smooth. I briefly fantasize about watching my cum drip down her legs, clearly visible against her light brown skin. Her heels are high, making her hips sway hypnotically when she walks.

"I'm so sorry sir, I'm sure I can stop watching it at work, now that I know you're telling me to stop", Taylor says.

"How can I believe you?", I say. "Why shouldn't we just replace you with a decent young woman who won't waste company time watching filth?", adding, "what's in it for me if I let you stay?"

"I'll work extra hours for free, I'll take notes for you at our meetings! Please don't fire me, I have so many student loans!" Taylor exclaims.

"Those are nice, but what's in it for ME...don't you get what I'm saying?" I replied.

"I do have one idea, but I don't know if you're up to the task without testing you", I propose.

"Oh please, give me a test so I can try to keep my job, I'm sure I will pass!" Taylor tells me.

I roll my chair back from my desk, saying "come sit on my lap so I can see if you're acceptable" I command.

"What? I don't understand", Taylor questions.

"Just come sit on my lap and you'll understand, I thought you wanted to keep your job?" I replied. "Umm, ok... I can keep my job if I do this?" Taylor asks. "Maybe, it's just a start, we'll see." I say.

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She walks around my desk and sits on my lap. As soon as Taylor sits down, she can feel my huge erection on her lower back through her skirt.

"Just stay there" I command, "but start wiggling your bottom" as Taylor begins wiggling I slowly thrust against her. I run my hand over her breasts, feeling their size and her stiff nipples pushing against the fabric.

Already so aroused? I asked her. She was wet in seconds, her juices leaking over my bulge. I was rock hard and throbbing. I would have exploded anytime soon.

"Yes, you will be acceptable. I'll tell you more about the terms of your probation tomorrow. Do not tell anyone about my special favor. That's for your own good. The other girls will hate you if they knew you were getting special treatment from management. Do you understand Taylor?"

Taylor's POV:

What just happened? Jack asked me to sit over his lap. I can feel his hard erection under my ass. My pantyless ass can feel his erection so hard, poking my ass.

It had turned me on. But isn't this harassment? Yes, I did wrong. I've been watching porn at work. I've been so addicted to porn and sex. As my sexless life needs a man to make me feel good.

But this man who is every girl's dream here at the office is misbehaving with me now. But for obvious reasons I'm feeling great about it. Jack is grinding his hard cock against my ass!

Aaagghhh... his hands. They are kneading my boobs. They are rubbing over my nipples. This is such a pleasure. " Oh... Jack, what are you trying to do?" My mind screamed.

My Pussy is overactive all the time. And this hot hunk is making me weaker. I've not worn any bra or panties today, and his touch is making me crazy.

I can't handle this anymore. I'm getting stimulated. I'm ready to cum hard, At this rate I may explode inside my skirt and wettttttt his pants in the process and my skirt at the office. I can't let that happen.

I got up from his lap before I came hard. I was still wet over my skirt. My hands shivered, my legs already weak. My lips trembling to tell him, " Jack, stop it. You can't do this to me" finally I spoke up.

But my mind is wanting all that and more. My lusty thoughts are to rip our clothes open. And take his huge cock into my mouth and my untouched cunt. How badly I need this man here.

But we can't date or sex as we are colleagues, be it anybody. We can't as per company norms. And I can't let someone take advantage of my lust.

"Stop it. Jack. This is wrong" I reprimand again. This time he looks at me and smiles. He just pulled me closer, our faces just inches apart... my heart was pounding out of my ribcage.

Jack's POV:

"It's not wrong if no one knows about it, I think. Can't you keep a secret if it means having a job to pay your student loans? Seems like a really easy decision to me. You probably already know what will happen if you tell my boss or report me to HR. Who will they believe? Their hard working IT director who's been here 10 years or the new girl with no accomplishments and a huge log of computer use violations? And everyone will know you're a nymphomaniac who watches filthy incest videos all day at work, you'd probably even have a hard time getting a new job. Forget about asking me for a reference!"

"Tomorrow will be an important day for your probation, if you know what I mean. I don't care what dress you want to wear, but you need to wear a nice lacy, white panties and bra set."

"It's fine if you don't want to take my offer, but don't bother coming back into the office." I paused to catch her thoughts. She is addicted to sex... so let me give her that privilege I thought.

I pull Taylor's face to mine. She tries to resist, but I press my mouth against hers. I hold her there for a few seconds and she relents, partially opening her mouth to return my kiss.

"You see, it won't be so bad, you'll probably even like it more than me."

Taylor's POV:

I really don't understand if he wants me or is he playing with me. But he is a man my cunt wants deep inside me. If only... if only we were not colleagues.

I would have stripped myself naked now. And my milky tits would be inside his mouth, his rock hard erection would be inside my wetttt pussy. I can't take his hot sexual aura.

Jack is a Greek God. I need him badly. My pussy is all wett and already juicing for him. I want to him to use me, abuse me, I want him to fuck me so bad right now...

"Oh Jack, why don't you understand, when a girl says NO... it means it's YES. Please do me Jack, do me now. I can't wait any longer. Your office is secluded, and Sound proof, you want it and I'm willing. Get my point Jack. Please" I thought. But his agenda was different.

He asked me to come with a white lingeries set, oh yes, I would, I like all naked though. But I would do anything to have this man inside my throbbing pussy.

"Yes. Jack. I understood. I'll come with my white lingerie set, but it's too transparent and almost barely covers my assets, so could I drop by immediately in the morning as soon as you reach here. I don't want anyone else to see my insides like that... so could I?"

I was wanting him to at least milk my tits now, but let's see what he would say to my morning offer. I'll act like a fool as usual. But I hope he starts off our sexual treatment right now.

Now that I think back, I'm happy that I got caught and he is trying to trap me with that pretext. Little does he know that I'm always ready to have sex and have men inside me. His big cock... Oh Jack... you better start off, I can't wait anymore, I thought.

And I did a little naughty thing to make him weak. ๐Ÿ˜œ as he smacked his lips over mine. I enjoyed kissing him. I slightly opened my mouth after I resisted a little at the beginning.

As the proximity of our bodies closed, my breasts enjoyed the sensations and were heaving from his touch. My top two buttons open up and show my open cleavage to Jack. Hope he starts sucking them and seals our deal now.

Oh Jack! Come on darling, make your baby girl happy. Make me moan your name. And ask for that huge snack of yours. I thought.

Jack POV:

"That would be good, you can come back to my office as soon as you get here tomorrow, I'm sure I'll already be here"

Taylor's lips are so full and inviting, I comb my hands into her thick, luscious hair and pull her harder into me as our tongues twist and slide around each other.

The deep kiss causes my erection to again go to 100%, Taylor's top shirt buttons come undone and I find myself staring down at the tops of her beautiful mounds. I can see just the hint of one of her dark areolas.

The chime on my computer dings, reminding me I have a video call with corporate in 5 minutes.

Overcome with lust but in a hurry, I pushed away from her slightly and unbuttoned more buttons on her blouse. Instead of fighting me, I realized she had her back arched, making her beautiful breasts jut out farther, exposing them.

Then I realized she was not wearing a bra to get in the way. Like a thirsty traveler in the desert who finds water, I lean down to put one of her nipples between my lips and begin sucking. I can feel her shudder and I quickly switch to the other nipple and suck again.

I want to take her right then and there, I feel she won't try to stop me, but my call now starts in 2 minutes. I stop molesting her and kindly button her shirt back up.

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