Menage, Contemporary
Blurb:
Two
guys, a girl and an office sex bet.
Caroline hates working at Forbes and Richardson
until she walks in on Matt and Connor kissing passionately against the
photocopier. They admit they enjoy being watched and invite her to be the
voyeur to their exhibitionism.
Watching leads to participation as the three of
them agree on a bet that makes the working day all the more fun and definitely
sexier. How brave is Caroline? What risks is she willing to take to get her
ultimate prize- a threesome with the two hottest execs in the company?
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Excerpt:
The
photocopier lives in a small room at the end of a long and little used
corridor. I rarely saw anyone else when I am in there since I seemed to be the
copier slave of choice.
So I was surprised when I heard voices as I
walked down the corridor. Some women you can hear coming a mile off because of
their high heels but not me. I wear sensible shoes with little to no heel. I'd
be crippled if I tried to wear tall footwear all day when I am so often on my
feet.
So maybe they hadn’t heard me approach,
which explains why they hadn't stopped.
But I should have made my presence known
instead of gawking like some inquisitive pup.
Two men, hot young men I might add, guys I
had never seen before were eagerly making out just in front of the copier. I
could hear it whirring so they must have been passing the time until it
finished their copying.
I expected one of them to look up at any
moment and rumble me, and my stomach churned. I stood to one side of the
doorjamb and so was not immediately obvious to a casual glance, but I was
pretty certain that if I could see them they could see me.
I should have walked away or coughed or
something but I just watched. I'd never seen two guys kiss before. The one time
my mates and I attempted to get into a gay bar we weren't let in because we
looked too straight.
I guess it is very similar to how straight
folks kiss. I don't think there is a gay way to do it. A kiss is a kiss is a
kiss. However the angles of two men do make the act look different. You have to
make room for two hard-ons in the middle somewhere. That must be challenging.
And stubble. I wondered if there was ever a
problem with electric shocks with all that stubble rubbing together. I knew a
way to stop that problem: insert me between the one with the chocolate brown
spiky hair and the other longer, looser (hair wise I mean) blond. I'd take a
bit of stubble burn to feel those two pairs of lips against my skin.
Who hasn't fantasised about being the hot
and pliable filling between two slices of male deliciousness? If I had to pick
two men purely on looks then the two who were snogging up a storm before me
would have been at the top of my list. My fantastical musings went no further
as my inbuilt and unerring clumsiness chose that moment to show itself.
I was so busy dreaming and drooling that I
forgot I had the leaning tower of photocopying in my arms. I must have lowered
them as I gawked because the next thing I knew, crash, swish, flutter. The pile
of papers swirled onto the floor.
“Oh, I am sorry.” Blond disentangled
himself from Brunet and walked towards me. “It’s terribly rude of us to be
hogging the copier.”
“No, no, I’m sorry I shouldn’t have¡KI
should have¡KI could have¡Kreally, I¡ยช”
“Give up now, love, before you do yourself
an injury.” Brunet came over and joined his partner on his knees before me. I
bit my lip whilst erotically naughty ideas fluttered through my mind but I
resisted and knelt to help with the scooping up of my papers.
“So you must be the new temp girl.”
Dark-eyed and Gorgeous placed some papers on the pile in my hand.
“What makes you think that?” I snapped.
“Well, we’ve not seen you before and you’ve
got enough photocopying here for the whole office. It’s a dead giveaway.”
“Oh, yeah.” I really hadn’t dealt very well
with the situation and they had been nothing but polite and helpful.
“Anyway, we should make our introductions
and start afresh. I’m Matt and my blond-haired bit of stuff is Connor.”
Connor smiled at me. “He only calls me that
because he knows I am vastly more intelligent than he is.”
“And he only says that to make me laugh.
He’s sweet like that.”
“You two seem like a really cute couple,” I
said before I actually put my brain in gear.
“Why thank you, we agree with you.” Connor
laughed. “So, what’s your name and what brings you to this little corner of
hell?”
“I’m Caroline and I’m covering a maternity
leave. I do believe my official title is ‘Oy you’ though. That’s what they all
shout at me anyway.”
“Ah, yes. That sounds very familiar.” Matt
nodded. “Newbies don’t seem to have names.
No wonder there’s a high employee turnover in this office.”
“How long have you worked here?” I asked,
carrying my paperwork over to the copier.
“Oh, forever and a day,” Connor said,
sweeping a strand of blond hair off his brow. “Or at least that’s how it
seems.”
“And do you like it here?”
“Hmm.” The guys shared sneaky glances.
Matt continued, “I don’t think we get more
joy out of this job in comparison to every other office job out there but we
enjoy this old building and its many hidden nooks and crannies.”
“Oh,” I blushed and pushed a piece of paper
into the machine.
“Oh stop it.” Connor gasped. “You’re
embarrassing the poor girl.”
“She didn’t seem embarrassed when she was
watching us snog a few minutes ago. I think she was enjoying it.”
“Pardon?” I snapped as I prodded a button
on the copier. “What are you accusing me of?”
“Oh, come on sweetheart.” Matt rested a
hand on my arm. “You can’t deny it, you got a thrill from watching, didn’t
you?”
He was right, I couldn’t deny it. I lowered
my gaze from his and shuffled my feet. “Look, I’m very sorry about that, I’ve
never seen two guys you know, at it, before. I was fascinated but I shouldn’t
have stared.”
“Don’t be silly.” Connor stroked my other
arm reassuringly. I felt hot and bothered as the two guys boxed me in. “We know
you enjoyed it. We enjoyed it. Why do you think we were kissing so passionately
in here of all places? Because we wanted someone to catch us.”
“I don’t think I understand.” I am very
clever, I have A’s and commendations all through my qualifications but
sometimes I’m just a little slow on the uptake.
“Look, darling. We’re exhibitionists.” Matt
sighed. “We get off on being watched or even the sheer possibility we might be
watched. You enjoying what you saw so much only adds to our pleasure, you
know?”
“So you really don’t mind that I watched?”
“Heavens, no! Who would be? You’re a
beautiful young lady, it’s a compliment to be watched by you,” Connor said and
Matt nodded.
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