"Snacks?"

For a brief moment, I let Kujo do whatever he feels like doing, while I turn my head toward the new snack guy. Everybody knew I had a sweet tooth...

"I mean... I am in the mood for a free snack~"

It was then that I heard Kujo's words in my ear, felt his lips caress my neck. I always took great care of how I looked... since offices had this glimmer of authority to me, I couldn't look like some stray whore.

My lips parted slightly to release a soft sigh, and I raised my arms in an almost playful way to allow him to help me slip out of my blouse.

"Do you think it's that warm? I... I don't think so... I like the temperature as is...~"

Even if I respond in such a way, my expression shows that I like the tender caresses Kujo sends through my body. Again my lips part to release a soft sigh. I know that I'm being undressed in front of all the others, but I don't mind. A soft purr slips from my open mouth as I lean a little bit into Kujo's touches.

"Mmm... that does sound quite inviting, now that you mention it~"

I giggle slightly, my eyes opening a little bit wider as I realize my hand makes contact with your rather girthy cock. I coo quietly and slowly begin to stroke it.

"Is this just another invitation, Sir?"

Meanwhile I knew full well what was going on. I just hid behind some office screens and started jerking off to some porn I found on the internet. I didn’t bother with headphones as nobody really gave two shits if people were watching porn in this office.

Pandai's soft hand worked it's way up and down my shaft. Her soft fingers smoothly caressed over every inch as she bashfully sighed. The sound of her voice made my cock harden further. Slowly spinning her chair around, so she could adjust her grip and keep pumping my cock, I turned her so we were facing each other.

I was in a pretty standard business suit, but I had left my jacket at my desk. The loosened red tie draped over a white button up shirt and her stroking hand occasionally brushed against the recently ironed black slacks I wore.

"Thats good, just like that. Oh, good girl! If you open your mouth, I can give you a free snack."

Precum was dripping onto Miss Pandaimonium's wrist as she worked my rod in her hand. Grabbing the back of her chair, I pulled her close so her lips were only an inch from my throbbing tip. Then I let one hand gently pet the side of her head, running my fingers through her soft blond hair.

I overheard everything while at my desk. I was half tempted to just walk right out of this office and jerk off at home. But I needed my paycheck.

"Dammit," I mutters to myself, "If only I could take the edge off."

Ava tapped on the counter patiently for the coffee to finish up while reading a book on her phone that she was so invested in,

her pale curvy body standing at 5'6" wearing sleek black thigh highs and a short, tight, black pencil skirt along with a white button-up longsleeve with one button slightly undone at the top and her sleeves rolled up a bit, Ava's beautiful face to match her icy blue eyes and her perfect snow-white dyed hair that was just a bit below shoulder length.

My grip on Kujo's cock tightened for about a second as he spun my chair around, allowing my stockinged legs and heels to come into sight. Nonetheless, I'd never stop stroking his length.

As I heard Kujo's next words, I couldn't hide a small giggle. Something about his words resonated with me so well. I looked up at him, my green eyes sparkling like expensive gems and my lips parted in a teasing little smile.

"Do tell, Sir... must I free my snack from its packaging? I can't imagine you desiring me to salivate all over your outfit...~"

Once again, I giggle, while my free hand snakes up the side of your leg with gentle movements, as if I was caressing an expensive treasure. I take advantage of you pulling my chair closer and begin to unbuckle your belt, and subsequently your pants.

Slowly, I'd inch forward on my chair until my lips were just not touching your member, cooing softly as its excitement was clearly visible to me. Upon feeling Kujo's hand petting the side of my head, I close my eyes and remove my stroking hand altogether, your precum letting it shimmer with moisture.

However, it's quickly replaced with the soft sensation of my thin, red lips meeting the tip of Kujo's cock in a soft, but sensual kiss. I exhale slightly, letting them vibrate against your tip. And once your pants had come down, my hand would return to grip and massage your hopefully full balls.

"Mmmwah~"

Seeing Ava standing all by herself, go over to her, lift up her pencil skirt up and start to rub her clit. "you seem very left out over here, want me to change that?" I stand behind Ava in a grey tailor made suit with a ash tie, my hair dyed red and black very recently and my brown eyes shine as I rub Ava's clit

Looks over the office stall I’m holed up in to see all the action that’s happening. Shrugs. Helps myself to a strawberry doughnut and enjoy the porn I’m watching. Fapping off without a care.

I sit at my desk, working on spreadsheets for the fiscal quarter. Laser-focused at the task at hand, trying adamantly to ignore the gradually growing sexual charge creeping through the office.

Dark blue hair tied into a tight bun bobbing to the rhythm of the clacking keyboard, large chest resting on the desk, cute butt nestled in my seat, legs slightly spread to air out my skirt.

"Save, aaaaaaand send." I breathe a sigh of relief for a job well done. But that's when I sense it- the unmistakable musk of adultery.

WHUMP! My semi-hard member hits the underside of my desk, breaking my focus.

I sense the growing smell of sex in the air and can't help myself. I reach down into my skirt that's admittedly a bit too short to be formal and start rubbing my pussy through my panties. I try to look around to see if anyone's looking my way, somewhat relieved that no one is.

And why should they? My blonde hair is still in a neat ponytail, I'm still sitting in a chair that's almost too small for my thighs and ass, and though my large breasts are somewhat straining my top, the buttons still hold. As long as nobody else looks too closely I could get away with getting myself off a little bit.

A WHUMP from the next desk over though disturbs my attempts at covert relief. Fearing something happened, I go over to see if Kabocha is okay.

"Kabocha, are you-" The rest of my sentence is cut off as I see the half-erect shaft under the blue-haired woman's desk.

After a brief moment of silence, lust takes over and I ask "D-Do you want help with that?"

Ava was distracted in her phone and just before she opened the cabinet she was caught by surprise from the sudden touch of her clit being rubbed she dropped her phone on the ground, she also felt the presence behind her and squirmed a little. "S-Sure." She said after his question while she held her hands against the counter.

"Nnnhh~ yeah, there you go. A nice tasty snack for you."

Feeling Pandaimonium's warm, sweet kiss, I subtly grip her head with my hand. I guide her mouth down onto my member as her warm hands caress my balls. All her cute little giggles were a major turn on as I helped her turn from the quiet girl in the back of the office, to the sexy woman sucking cock for everyone to see.

I smile sweetly up at Kujo, feeling his hand run through my blonde hair. My lips remain in contact with his tip and I slip my blouse off my shoulders, revealing the lacy white bra covering my C-cup breasts.

Once again, I giggle softly, responding to your guiding with a little squeeze of your balls while my lips open up, guiding your shaft into my warm, wet mouth with a slight moan.

"Mmh... mhmm~"

Smiling up at Kujo, I begin to flick my tongue along its underside in slow circles, making sure I properly lube up his cock for whatever he has in store later on. Besides, my sweet tooth allows me to think of the member in my mouth to be a tasty popsicle, and I won't let go of popsicles until they are milked dry~

I feel the lust consume my form, breathing changing to staggered panting. My hands trembling as I grabbed my shaft and start to tease the head, feeling precum starting to well at the tip.

"Shit, this never happens", I whisper through clenched teeth as the urge is no longer controllable.

"Kabocha, are you-"

I hear the sweet voice of Zay ring out as I see her shocked expression focusing on my perverted form, eyes locked on my predicament.

We've never really spoken, as we both stayed busy with work most of the time mostly as a form of respect at the workplace. But yet this is the first time we've spoken to each other, really.

Then I hear it.

"D-do you want help with that?"

My face turns completely red from embarrassment, wholely shocked from this interaction. But I can't help it as my dick goes fully erect, ten inches trapped under a skirt and now visible purple cotton panties. My body can't help but be honest as Zay's heaving chest causes her buttons to strain against her blouse.

I simply whisper sheepishly, "Please..."

I groan in frustration before heading towards the men's room, desperate to take the edge off.

"Man! This place is going to be coated in the smell of sex if this keeps up!"