The Intern Goes Down to Mail(Male) Room
When the jealous receptionist pisses her off she takes her revenge by milking a lot of cum for her coffee
The receptionist eyed her suspiciously every time she walked past. This was only her first day at the company and she was sensing jealousy.
Maybe this woman had heard about her interview where she’d given the three most senior people in the company head.
The boss first of all, out of respect for his seniority and so he wouldn’t be late for his wife. for a man in his fifties he had a good rigid cock and plenty of cum shot from the end. All of which she swallowed of course to show she wasn’t slovenly and ensured no mess on him or the boardroom carpet.
The woman was a little trickier to keep clean. She got so excited that she began to piss at one point, but Stephanie, the intern, was up to the challenge and swallowed it all down, not losing a drop.
Her face though was absolutely covered in the woman’s juices and matted hair. She was going to need a long shower after this interview.
She got one as well, hosted by the woman. She had stayed around while Stephanie had seen to the Head of HR. He was a handsome man with a good body. She could see her self riding him one day but for now she was committed to giving the Head a headful of head. And boy could she force it down deep.
The woman had then led her to the companies shower room, undressed her and washed her. She combed her hair and platted it into two long cute braids. Some time in-between she had given Stephanie a hard deep fingering, which had made her piss herself too. That was new! She was going to learn a lot working here. She was so happy.
Now she wasn’t so sure. The receptionist seemed to be stuck up, uptight and really mad that Stephanie was there. Probably she’s annoyed that there was now someone more beautiful than her in the place she thought.
“Coffee,” and the receptionist held out her hand holding a cup, barely looking at her.
“I’m not sure that’s part of my job.”
Then looking up at her, the receptionist said slowly and with meaning. “That’s not what I heard. The Head of HR assured me you were the kind of girl who’d do anything to make an impression, do any kind of menial work asked of her, volunteer for it even. Even get down on her knees.”
Stefanie almost did. She thought the receptionist was asking for her supplication. Probably for more licking of cunny. That she could understand, that’s what she was made for. Stephanie always thought there was no point having a body and face like hers and not giving it a way on a regular basis. Slutty Stephanie wasn’t an insult but a flattery, she was doing her bit the world.
But that isn’t what the receptionist meant. She must have known about the interview and was making fun of her. “Hurry up sugar tits. Sugar, three, creamy. Now. Chop, chop.”
Stephanie moved off so fast, in a huff, that she collided into a cute guy coming the other way.
He instinctively put his hands up and they landed on her impressive rack. For a second he couldn’t move them, had an overwhelming urge to squeeze them, though he could feel a sacking coming on the longer he didn’t move. But my god they were perfect!
Stephanie wouldn’t have minded if he had squeezed, but she knew she was a bit special when it came to sex. Every other woman would not have wanted a stranger at a new work place to introduce themselves by groping their tits. Stephanie thought it endearing though and made sure he knew it.
She reached up quickly and pressed his hands on to her boobies so he was gripping them firmly. Then she spoke. “Sorry for walking into you like that, I hope you can forgive me.”
In his mind he’d have forgiven her for causing World War III . And with that body she probably could!
“No, its fine. Let me guess,” he said, squeezing her tits now, in his happy hands, “did Rita receptionist piss you off. You looked angry.”
“Oh that’s her name is it, she didn’t say. I think she thinks she’s the boss.”
“I’m Jack. I’d better say eh!”
“I’m Stephanie.”
“Oh I know. You seem like a good sport,” Jack said, still kneading her breasts through her shirt. “How would you like to get revenge on her, and make a few lads dull day a lot brighter?
She perked up at this and nodded.
“Follow me.’” He finally let go of her giving them a goodbye squeeze and took her by the hand to the mail room.
“Welcome to the Mail Room!”
And it was a male room! Stephanie looked around at about a dozen guys sitting on old sofa’s, broken chairs, beanbags and stacked boxes, all with a cup of something hot. A card game was going on at one end.
“You’re honoured, this is normally a male preserve. We hang out here during breaks.”
“She’s very welcome!” one of the men shouted. Another wolf whistled. Stephanie blushed but made a little curtsy.
Jack told the group what a bitch Tina was being to Stephanie and how they needed to get her back. “I thought,” Jack went on, “we could do the spunk in her coffee thing again.”
“She’s a dyke see,” another guy told Stephanie, “so it’s funny to see the cow swallow all our junk!”
“Isn’t that mean?” Stephanie said in a great understatement.
“You don’t know the shit she gets up to,” the same man went on, “getting us all into trouble.”
“But Jack; another, near retirement guy said, “I don’t want to be jerking my self off again with all you guys here. It was so difficult to visualise Jane Fonda with all you ugly fucks around.”
Everyone laughed and murmured general agreement.
“How about we get some help…” Jack said and placed a hand on Stephanie s small shoulders.
Now she knew what they wanted from her she was in her element. She nodded enthusiastically and gave two cute thumbs up. “Ok,” Jack said, unbuttoning his belt, “I’ll go first. Pass me her cup.”
And so Stephanie went to work on Jacks good sized shlong. She wanked him expertly and soon had him moaning and shooting it all into the cup. Stephanie practically pushed his dick all the way inside it.
Jack hadn’t cared that all the guys were watching him get a handjob, in her tiny hands. He’d shouted, “That’s what I’m saying,” kissed her and let her get on with the next guy. For him she’d used both hands but now she went to two cocks in each firm grip.
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