Without any hesitation, Kevin pulled out his cell phone and texted Josh and Peter to meet them in the men’s bathroom. It took no longer than five minutes before both men appeared. Josh was tall and lanky and looked like Snoop Dog in a business suit. Peter was a meathead that went to the gym twice a day when he could and was covered in copious amounts of body hair giving away his Greek heritage. They were both smiling like giant assholes.
“Kev, you sly motherfucker!” Peter said, slapping Kevin on the bicep. “Got a piece of ass today, I heard.”
Kevin bit his lip hard. He wanted to tell Peter off but knew it would get him nowhere. He had to contain the situation before any chance he may have had with Ashley slipped right through his fingertips. It wasn’t every day that a guy like him got to be with a girl like her.
“Did you tell anyone else?” Jordan snapped before Kevin had a chance to answer any questions.
“Naw, man,” Josh said, reaching into his blazer pocket and pulling out a toothpick. “Naw, we came here right away when you texted. Didn’t have time to tell anyone else.”
“Good,” Kevin murmured. “Now, listen --“
“Wait,” Peter said, holding up a staying hand. “Hear me out.”
All the men stood there quietly waiting for Peter to say his peace. Peter met each of their eyes and smiled from ear to ear. “The bitch wants to get fucked right?”
“Right,” Jordan agreed.
“By more than one guy, right?”
Kevin ran a hand through his hair and pursed his lips in agitation. “Right. Yes. What are you getting at, Pete?”
Peter laughed slowly. “Men. Tonight is the annual Christmas party. We’re all hoping to get fucked by the end of the night, right? Well, why don’t we take Miss Ashley aside and offer to make her biggest fantasy come true?”
“Get the fuck out of here.” Kevin snorted.
“No, come on!” Peter insisted. “If that’s her fantasy, why not help to make it come true? We’re all good looking guys -- with the exception of Mark -- so I don’t see how she could refuse.”
Kevin thought about it for a moment. Sure, he wanted to have Ashley all to himself, but if he could tell her that it was his idea to put together this “Office GangBang,” then maybe she might want to repay him personally at a later date. Maybe, just maybe, Kevin would get Ashley to be his for good.
He eyed Peter thoughtfully before answering. “I think it's an excellent idea. Let’s do it.”
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Ashley eyed herself critically in the bathroom mirror. Her red dress clung to every curve like a lover, and her hair was piled high on her head, big red waves falling in tendrils around her face. She looked hot. A smiled curled her deep red lips as she pulled her skirt down into place at the tops of her thighs. There wasn’t a doubt in her mind that she’d dressed this way for Kevin and him alone. She felt a wetness start between her legs and she shivered.
As she exited the bathroom and walked back into the den of loud music and raucous employees, Ashley spotted Kevin from across the room and fluttered her fingers at him. He lifted his glass and tipped his head up in her direction, smiling. He wasn’t her usual type of guy but had this kind of incredible John Cusack thing about him that drove her crazy. She wanted to ride him bareback all day long. There was just something about Kevin!
It wasn’t a surprise when Ashley noticed him walking toward her. Smiling, she pressed a kiss to his cheek and looked up at him flirtatiously. “You look very handsome.”
Kevin pressed his lips to her ear and murmured. “What do you have on under that tight little dress of yours?”
Shivering, Ashley pressed her body closer and said, “Why don’t you follow me and find out?”
“Better yet,” Kevin said with a smile. “Why don’t you come with me instead. I have a surprise for you.”
As Kevin’s hand slid around her waist and he ushered her inconspicuously from the room, Ashley felt her excitement rising. Kevin made her ache to be bent over a desk and fucked from behind. He was incredibly sexy and shy all at the same time. Quietly, she wondered what his surprise was. It wasn’t long before they were standing in front of their bosses office. She lifted her lashes and stared into Kevin’s eyes. Maybe he was going to bend her over a desk after all.
When the door opened, and he ushered her inside, Ashley stopped short. There were four other men inside, only three of which she recognized. She smiled at them before turning to Kevin. “What’s this?”
Kevin licked his lips slowly and leaned in. “Remember that fantasy you were talking about earlier today in the Stationary closet?”
Ashley’s eyes slowly widened as she realized that Kevin was trying to make one of her fantasies come true. It was a nice thought, but she wasn’t sure it was something she was ready to make a reality just yet.
“Can I speak to you privately for a moment?” She whispered.
Kevin nodded at the men in the room and followed her out into the dark hallway. He stood there beaming at her. Ashley was almost sad to turn him down, but she just wasn’t sure she wanted to go through with something like this.
“Kevin,” She began slowly and decided to continue first on a positive note. “I love how thoughtful you are.”
“Thank you,” He murmured, inching in closer to her, making it difficult for her to think.
Ashley pressed on. “It was terribly thoughtful of you to go through all this trouble of trying to make a fantasy of mine come true, but I’m not sure I’m ready to make it a reality yet.”
Before Kevin could open his mouth to speak, Ashley felt a strong hand on her shoulder. Peter, one of the men she had recognized from Roger’s office was standing there with a drink in hand. He smiled, but it looked entirely too lecherous on his face.
“Here,” Peter said, offering her the cocktail. “Have a drink and come back inside. Let’s talk a little more. Don’t worry. We won't do anything you don’t want to do, I promise.”
Ashley hesitated when she took the drink but didn’t want to seem rude on her very first day of work. She took a dainty sip and with a smile at Kevin, let him lead her back into the room. Peter showed her to the sofa on the opposite end of the room while Josh drew the blinds. She wanted to move closer to Kevin who was looking a little anxious, but Peter dropped a hand to her shoulder and kept her in place.
“Drink,” Peter urged. “It’ll help you relax.”
This time, Ashley took a deeper sip of her drink. The liquid was burning her throat and warming her belly as it went down; she had to admit, the sweet liquor was making her feel more comfortable. Mark was standing directly in front of Kevin, seeming to keep him where he was standing, and although Ashley felt like maybe she should be a little more cautious, she was beginning to feel something entirely different.
“Is it hot in here?” She asked breathlessly, fanning her chest with her napkin. Her heart was pounding very fast.
“You don’t have to drink that!” Kevin said swiftly, but his voice seemed to turn foggy as the words hit Ashley’s brain.
“Make her another,” Peter ordered.
Ashley found herself gulping the next drink down instead of sipping it, feeling a warmth running through her entire body, making her wet and turning her nipples hard. She giggled. “That’s a hell of a drink!”
She stretched languorously on the sofa, falling back on it as if it were a pile of fluffy pillows and sighed. Without realizing it, she found herself cupping her breasts and squeezing. She laughed breathlessly and looked around the room. With the exception of Mark, this was a good looking group of men, though she found Kevin the sexiest one there. She crooked a finger at him, but he was shaking his head and seemed frantic about something.
“You still hot?” Peter asked, leaning over her and pulling her blouse down over her shoulders, past her breasts, and to her waist. “That better?”
Nodding her head, she subconsciously licked her lips and tipped her head toward Peter, who leaned down and began ravaging her mouth. Why did
that feel so good? She wondered as his hands grabbed and squeezed her breasts roughly. Ashley found herself spreading her legs to accommodate his body, her skirt riding up her thighs. As Peter stood between opened legs, she watched blurry-eyed as he began to bring the zipper on his pants down. His cock sprang free, and like a magnet, she found herself drawn to it. Sliding it between her lips and into the hot, wet cave of her mouth, Ashley began to suck hungrily.
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The instant Peter had pressed that drink into Ashley’s hand; Kevin knew something wasn’t right. He later found out that Mark had spiked both drinks with ecstasy. There was never a time that Kevin had regretted a decision more than this one as he watched the woman of his dreams wolf down cock after cock in a sucking frenzy that would last hours. Cell phone camera flashes lit up the room as Ashley swallowed every inch of his co-workers throbbing erections.
“Holy shit,” Jordan groaned as he pumped his cock in and out of Ashley’s gaping mouth, making her gag as he hit the back of her throat. His ass flexed with every pump, Ashley’s red fingernails digging into the flesh there as her head bobbed up and down on his fevered flesh. She pulled away for a moment, her mascara running down her cheeks from tears that had sprung as she gagged on the thick instruments before her.
Running a hand across her mouth, she smeared her lipstick carelessly, her eyes drowsy from the ecstasy she had consumed earlier in the drinks. They fixed on Kevin for a moment. She smiled and beckoned him to her, but he was helpless as he watched balding Mark stand in front of her and tear the front of his slacks open. Ashley’s eyes widened with delight and with a wink in Kevin’s direction, she dropped her head slowly to engulf every inch of Marks stubby, but thick cock.
“Ok, that’s enough!” Kevin heard himself say over the jeering from the men in the office. They were high fiving and took more pictures as man after man took his turn pumping Ashley’s mouth and throat full of cum.
Peter winked at Kevin from the corner as he jacked off and Jordan slapped Ashley’s ass roughly and mimicked fucking her from behind. More flashes went off. Finally, having seen enough, Kevin yanked Mark away from Ashley, his flaccid dick hanging limply down the front of his pants while his cum oozed raunchily from the corner of Ashley’s mouth to dribble down her chin.
“Hey, Kev!” She piped up, coughing on the semen and sending a splattering of cum on his arm as he tried desperately to get her up off of her hands and knees. Her breasts jiggled enticingly as he angrily yanked her blouse up and over her shoulders, trying to shield her from the smoldering eyes of the men in the room. Kevin was furious with himself for letting it get to this and swore that he wouldn’t ever let something like this happen to her ever again, as long as she was still talking to him in the morning.
“What are you doing, man?” Josh snarled and grabbed for Ashley’s arm. “I haven’t even had my turn yet!”
Kevin shoved his hand away and pushed Ashley behind him protectively. “Fuck you, man. It’s enough already!”
He glared at his co-workers, daring them to take a step forward or say anything to him that would give him the invitation to start smashing heads. When no one came forward, Kevin threw his jacket over her and wrapped a protective arm around Ashley’s shoulders before carefully sneaking her out of the office and down the hall to the emergency exit.
Once Ashley settled into the passenger side of his car, Kevin shuffled through her purse until he found her driver's license and address. They rode in silence, mostly because Kevin couldn’t find words and because she had passed out the minute he put the car into drive. Looking over, Kevin grimaced at the sight of her cum stained, mascara ruined face. Jealousy overtook him, but Kevin was a proud man, and there was no way he was going to take part in that fiasco, even though he desperately wanted to. Guilt was another emotion that reared it’s ugly head, and Kevin ground his teeth. Tomorrow he would have to talk to the men at work. Tonight, his primary goal was to get Ashley home safe and sound.
**********
Standing in the main hallway at work, her coat in hand, Ashley bit her lip and wondered if she should just turn around and go back home, calling in sick. She wasn’t entirely sure how she got home last night in the first place, or who had brought her there. Ashley also wasn’t sure what happened last night after Peter had given her that stiff drink. What she was sure of was that she woke up with a sore throat, an intense headache and lock jaw, something that she hadn’t felt since her hard-partying days in college.
Adjusting her prim blouse and proper skirt, a choice she felt compelled to go with this morning, Ashley hung up her coat and seated herself demurely at the front desk next to Gladys who practically hissed at her like she was the devil himself. It didn’t take long before the office began to fill up and as the employees piled in, Ashley felt more and more like this was going to be a dreadful day. If only she could remember what happened tonight.
Quickly, she looked up Kevin’s number in the company directory and dialed his cell. It rang four times before going to voicemail. He must have taken the morning, or even the day, off to recuperate. Frowning, she looked down at her desk and began to put her paperwork together for the day. It wasn’t much long after she had gotten herself settled in that she heard someone clearing their throat. Looking up, she recognized him as Peter. Something flashed in her mind, but just as soon as it did, it was gone. She smiled hesitantly.
“Good morning,” she said.
“Hey Ashley,” Peter said with a smirk. “Good to see you today. Hey, can I steal you for just a sec?”
Glancing over at Gladys, Ashley noted that she was glowering disapprovingly in their direction. Turning back to Peter she cleared her throat nervously. “Sure thing, Peter.”
Peter lead Ashley into a nearby conference room. Something in the pit of her stomach was telling her this was the wrong place to be and in a split second decision turned around to leave, but Peter’s arm was there blocking her way. He sneered at her and pushed open the conference room door. “After you.”
When she stepped inside, Ashley found herself confronted with Josh, Jordan, and Mark as well. That was when last night came back to her and panic set in. She pushed herself back, flush against the conference room wall and tried to force her body to stop shivering. The memories flooded her, and she could see it all like a movie in her mind. Images of her sucking dick after dick and being fondled carelessly with her blouse down around her waist, cum dripping from her chin. She almost gagged.
“What do you want?” She whispered in a shaky voice.
Josh stepped forward with his cell phone and flashed a photograph in front of her. It was a picture of Kevin, bloody and beaten, gagged and tied to a chair in what looked like a basement.
“Kevin!” She cried out, trying to grab the phone from his hands.
Laughing, Josh swiped the screen, and suddenly there Ashley was, captured on camera for the world to see. Every memory that she had from the night before, there before her eyes. Peter stepped between her and the camera, licking his lips as his eyes traveled her body like he owned it. He reached out and palmed a breast before tweaking one of her nipples through her blouse. Ashley whimpered.
“We followed good ole Kevin last night after he left the party with you. We were quite surprised when he put you to bed like a gentleman and then left through the garage.” Peter murmured. “I would have fucked you all night long until you were walking crooked the next day.”
“What did you do with Kevin?” She cried.
Peter laughed. “When we told Kevin about our plan today, he threatened to go to the police, so we taught him a lesson. It worked out well. You seem to like him or something so, here’s what I’m going to propose to you, Ashley. You come back here to this conference room after everyone goes home and we’ll bring Kevin here to you.”
Ashley breathed a sigh of relief, but it was short-lived when Peter laughed. She felt tears starting to well up in her eyes. “Why are you laughing?”
“Because there’s a catch, o
f course!” Peter chuckled before turning serious. “When we bring Kevin here, we’re going to prepare a couple of drinks for you, like the ones you had last night. You’re going to drink them like a good girl, and then you’re going to fuck each and every one of us until we cum. After that, you can have the pictures . . . and Kevin.”
She knew in her gut when she walked into work this morning that something was wrong. Now, there was no turning back. Lowering her head she choked back a sob. “Okay. I’ll do it.”
“Good girl,” Peter said and brushed by her slowly. All the other men in the room followed until she was left standing there alone.
Ashley wrapped her arms around her stomach and bowed her head. There was nothing left for her to do. If she didn’t do what they said, those pictures would be in everyone's company phones in five seconds flat, and God only knows what they would do to poor Kevin! If she did do what they asked, Kevin would be released, and the pictures would get deleted for good. She had no choice. Sullenly, Ashley made her way to her desk and sat down, waiting for the day to come to an end even though it had already just begun.
The wait was excruciatingly long. Ashley could barely eat her lunch, and it was hard to tell who knew about last night and who didn’t. The women all hated her and the men all wanted to fuck her. She had no friends here except for Kevin. As the last person left the building for the night, Ashley grabbed up her things and made her way slowly to the conference room. It felt like a funeral march.
At the conference room door, Ashley knocked and waited for a reply. She recognized the short, balding man was Mark. He looked more scared than excited. She figured blackmail was the furthest thing from his mind when he first stuck his dick in her mouth. Regardless, he was still there with the others to take part in this last fiasco. He took her coat and things from her wordlessly and let her pass him. She stopped in the middle of the room when she spotted Kevin, tied up and gagged, struggling futilely in his seat on the opposite side of the room. She waved half-heartedly and hoped he could see in her eyes that she was doing this for him.
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