Office Slut -Slutty Lunch Break

No one would be able to know what kind of Office Slut I am, but you won’t believe what happened to me on my first day!

It’s my first day of work here at the In Society magazine house. I’m very excited — and also very lost.

All morning, I’ve been getting offices mixed up, and I can’t seem to follow the building map right. It took the help of a kind co-worker to help me locate my office in the morning and now that it’s break time, I’m having difficulties finding the lunchroom.  I’m walking down the hallway when someone comes out a door holding a cup of coffee. We collide, and the content of her cup spills on me. “Oh shit! I’m so sorry I didn’t see you there.” She’s scrambling to get a handkerchief from her pocket.  I take it from her and just ask for the nearest convenience. She points somewhere behind us, and I walk in the general direction of her finger.

I’m scrubbing furiously at the wet spot while walking, so I miss the sign above the door and walk into what turns out to be the male convenience. 

Inside, there’s a guy fumbling with the zipper of his trouser. Before I can react and back out of the room, he looks up.  “Oh, hi! Um… Sorry, I got lost.”  He chuckles, “Obviously, or you wouldn’t be in here. Unless sneaking into the men’s room is a hobby?” I shake my head with a smile. I want to tell him it’s the other way around. It’s usually men sneaking into my room. “I’m new here,” I explain. “Oh, I know who you are, Evelyn. I read your résumé. I was impressed.” My heart thuds twice at the flattery, especially because it’s coming from this fine-looking gentleman with his pants down.

“And you are?”

“I’m the assistant editor with zipper trouble, but you can call me Cory.”  I giggle, “Nice to meet you, Cory. You need help?”

He blushes.  

Cory looks down at his pants, debating on accepting my offer or not. I don’t wait for him to decide. I strut to where he’s standing and kneel in front of him.  I hear him inhale sharply, and I smile. I put my fingers on the zipper, and he grabs them to still me. “Um…I don’t think…”

“Shh,” I tell him, “Looks like your zipper is stuck to your briefs. I’d have to put my hand in to pull it out.”

He opens his mouth to say something, but I’m already sliding my palm between his pants and boxers. He gasps and I feel him harden slightly. I spend more time fiddling with the material than I should. His dick is twitching against my fingers, and I like it. I finally pull the material up and zip his pants for him.  “There, all fixed!”  “Thank-thank you,” he stutters then offers to show me the ladies’ room.  “Or you could just return the favor and help with my problem? Someone spilled coffee on me.”

 “Oh.”

 I take off my jacket to show him the brown patch on the white shirt beneath, and his eyes immediately fall to my breasts.

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