Face Fuck Tuesday

Face Fuck Tuesday Face Fuck Tuesday

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Team building in the workplace at its best

Summary

Team building in the workplace at its best

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Submitted: January 19, 2016

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Submitted: January 19, 2016

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"Where the hell have you been? Late on today of all days!!" Lisa smirked as Fiona slammed her bag down on her desk looking beyond frustrated. 

"Seriously don't! My piece of shit car wouldn't start, then when it did I realised I needed petrol so I've driven on fumes to get here. No fucking way am I missing today! I need this..." She slumped down into her chair and ran her fingers through her chocolate brown waves. She was so flustered when she got here she can't really remember if she locked her car, but she didn't care anymore. 

"Did you pick up your number?" Lisa asked as she rolled hers around her manicured fingers looking like the cat that got the cream already. It looks very much like a bingo ball, but unlike that game, everyone wins here. 

"Of course I did. I'm late, not fucking stupid!" Fiona rolled her eyes at the dumbest question ever. As if she would mess up the routine of today. It's her favourite day. It's face fuck Tuesday. An event that the powers above introduced to keep staff motivated and obviously in line. The threat of losing such a tremendous privilege is too much to risk by being stupid at work. So naturally it's a thriving business. 

She switched on her computer and dreaded the thought of the work day ahead. Even though it's her favourite day, they are all still expected to meet their quota. She tapped away at the keys to log in whilst listening to Lisa trying to calm a very irate customer over the phone. A booming voice filled her ears as the first numbers were called throughout the office. She never really paid attention as her number will be called much later as she was late. It was Lisa that turned her day around when she mimed across her desk to switch numbers as she can't hang up on the customer. 

Fiona all but ran to what is called the Tuesday suite. A devilish room of delight. Giving in her number she was passed an envelope and walked through to the waiting room. She sat and listened to the rules with half an ear as she fingered the seal of the envelope. It's killing her. Just who is her Tuesday treat? 

"Now I know it's boring going over this but we had to ban six people last week for shagging. I'd hate to see those few pave the way for the abolishment of our beloved perk. So stick to the rules or you'll be forced to withdraw your name from all future sessions..." Martin the supervisor droned on and Fiona thought he would never stop. Instead she lost herself in the delicious activity she was about to indulge in. She only snapped out of her daydream when she saw everyone tearing open their envelope. 

She couldn't rip it open quick enough and as she pulled the card out, she couldn't stop the beaming grin from spreading across her face. She has hoped for this, wished for it for months but never been lucky. Well not until today. She read his name again. 

Stu Collins

The excitement was whirling inside her as she stood up, but her smile soon faded when she saw Stu talking to Martin. He looks like he is complaining and it destroyed every bit of confidence she had.  Martin walked over with Stu in tow making her want to shrink into a ball on the floor. 

"Fiona you're not scheduled in 'til this afternoon. Where's Lisa Summers?" Martin  tapped his pen on his clip board making her want to hit him across the head with it. She explained about Lisa swapping and he didn't like it. She can tell he was about to send her back to her desk and the disappointment was already polluting her insides. But it was Stu and his sultry tones that filled her ears and forced more drops of nectar from her opening. 

"There's no need to go to those lengths Mart, I'm more than happy to continue. That's if Fiona is willing?" He asked with a twinkle in his eyes. It was mischief, unmistakable and she was open mouthed at the handsome sight of him. That smile is one that will haunt her dreams for eternity. She had wanted to be sexy, charming, flirty, but all she could do was nod. She nodded like a moron until Stu grabbing her hand stopped her. The feel of his fingers entwined with hers made her heart pound in her chest a mile a minute. 

"Now I don't think we'll bother with the coin darling 'cos I'm already calling heads..." He smirked making her mouth dry up in an instant. That's the next stage. Flipping the coin that's in the envelope to see who gets their face fucked. Heads means your doing all the work and tails means you get to ride your way home to euphoria. It seems Stu is ready for a taste of her and the fact made more honey gush down onto the already soaked lace panties  and smear over her thighs. 

They walked through the room and she couldn't help but look as everyone was already getting down to it. Some without going into their segregated area. It's not mandatory but most prefer privacy. There's bean bags, cushions and furniture all over the place. Along with TVs that show delicious scenes of the greatest face fucking she has ever seen. Where they get their material is anyone's guess. 

She could see their booth at the end and was so eager to run to it and get started but Stu had other ideas. He sat her down on a nearby love seat and pulled her close. He brushed her hair behind her ear and told her to keep watching the room around them. Every whisper sent shivers down her spine as his warm breath cloaked her cheek. He told her to take it all in, to watch every movement, to listen to every moan and smell the deliciousness in the air. 

She took a deep breath as his hands gently caressed her sides as she lay against him. He continued to whisper to her, to tell her how hard he was for her and how much he wanted to taste her. Every word gave her the occasional brush of his lips and she almost passed out as he full on sucked her lobe into his mouth. She gasped as her heart pounded in her chest. If it wasn't his sultry tones killing her, it was the room around her. 

Directly in front of them was a woman pressed up against the wall riding her man's face. Fiona could see the need for more in her hungered expression as she grasped his hair and pushed down in continuous humps. Then there was a couple  just a few feet away on the seat next to them. He's watching a girl ride her mans face on a step across the room while his partner sucks whipped cream from his cock. The slurping and moaning was making Fiona's lips ache as the lace panties stick to her sloppy smile. 

She found herself grinding down into the seat making Stu give a low growl from his chest. He's hot, she can feel it and see it as his dick strains against his trousers. She ran her hand along it and his breathing hitched. The desperation for him almost consumed her. "Fuck this!! I'm calling heads. I need your cock in my mouth..." She purred as she lowered down onto her knees. 

Deciding to break the rules slightly she quickly popped two buttons on her blouse revealing her perky tits in her new red bra. Stu's eyes almost popped out if his head and she felt like a goddess.

The sound of groaning coming from beside them made her turn and she was able to see the guy squirt his own cream as well as the remnants of the whipped all over his girl's face. Fiona's gaze drifted to the girls lap and she almost came there and then as she saw the girl fingering herself into a frenzy. 

She was brought back from their passionate climax as Stu's finger traced her cleavage. She swiped it away and enjoyed the sexy grin he was giving her as she released his dribbling inches. A sight that captivated her. She tongued the slit and the sweet taste was magnificent. Drops of heaven she had been deprived of  until this moment. She gently stroked him as she stared up into that impossibly gorgeous face. The glazing of his eyes was all the signal she needed. He was desperate. 

Feeling playful she took a skittle from the bowl full of candy treats and placed it on the centre of her tongue. She wasted no time then in gorging on him. The fruity taste of the skittle was nothing compared to him and the sounds he was making already. She rolled the sweet back and forth, up and down his shaft making him quiver beneath her. Taking in inch by inch slowly making him moan as he stroked her hair. Every other stroke was a greedy press from his hand as he tried to fit more of himself into her mouth. She pulled away and smiled as he looks tortured. She pulled on his tie and dragged him forwards  for a kiss. Gently flicking her tongue against his as she passed him the skittle. Pulling away again she watched the desire ripple through him from his heavy breathing to the glowing honey swirl in those beautiful brown eyes. He swallowed it and stood leaving her staring up at him seductively. Eye fucking him right back. 

"Part those juicy lips baby..." He demanded huskily as he held his member in his hand. More droplets of his desperation seeped out if that precious slit making the ferocious hunger within her explode. No sooner than opening slightly did he slide in and start to thrust against her. It was gentle at first, almost in a teasing way, but then he found his rhythm. He started to pump into her hard taking clumps of her long locks into his hands to force himself down her throat. She gagged but it was amazing and she closed her teary eyes and waited for the payload. Seconds later that creamy delight filled her mouth and dropped down her chin. Sweet like syrup and just as addictive. 

He pulled out and she went to stand as she wiped the dripping seed from her chin for one last taste. Stu was far from done though. He pushed her down on all fours and hitched up her skirt to reveal her stockings and those soaking wet panties. She scraped the carpet with her fingers as he pulled her back and ripped the lace with one tear. She was already gushing, already a throbbing mess before he had even touched her. He clamped his hands down on her sheer covered thighs before taking one sweep along her crease with his tongue. She groaned with delight as he lashed her repeatedly and had a good moan himself. Tonguing the bud, flicking it with the tip before devouring the bursting honeypot above it. He cleaned the entrance before he stiffened up and tongue fucked her to oblivion. She pushed back against his face in sheer desire as her cunt spread over his heavenly expression. 

She looked around as her arms weakened under his blissful torture and could see at least six people watching them and masturbating. Watching seed spray everywhere like rainfall only added to her high. It was unlike anything she has ever experienced before and it made her start hammering against his face even harder. Smothering him as he was all for cutting off his oxygen and dying a happy man. 

"You're both banned! This is ridiculous...." Martin started yelling as he stood over her.  She had to act, couldn't let this feeling end and she reached up to stroke his crotch. Feeling the obvious stiffy, she demanded that he release it and felt victorious when she saw the clipboard land by her hand on the carpet. 

The next thing she knew he was on his knees and fucking her mouth. Clearly Martin was sick of just watching. He thrust like a man possessed as he grabbed her hair like Stu before him. It was heaven for her. She felt like a goddess to have two men worshipping her as others watched and adored her. 

She screamed in pure ecstasy when she felt Stu's cock ram inside her. Her moan making Martin groan with her. Those delicious sensations from Stu's pumping are bringing him to the edge. It was like dominoes. 

After more delightful thrusts from Stu, she guzzled Martin's cum as he emptied in her mouth. Watching this made Stu pick up the pace again as his antics made the skin slapping sound take over the entranced room. Fiona begged for more and felt on the edge of heaven when she felt his thumb push into her puckered arsehole. He worked both at the same time and the feeling of being full was almost intoxicating to her. He fucked her like it was their last day on Earth as the whole room got off around them. All singing that same song in that high pitched tone. 

Finally she felt the tightening, felt her body clench to milk that unbelievably tasty cock. She cried out his name as she gushed against his last few pumps until he had his final release. They collapsed in a breathless pile then as everyone stared at each other on lust overload. 

"Well...." Martin stood up and tidied himself up before picking up that annoying clipboard. Fiona could tell he felt embarrassed for giving in so easily. He straightened his tie before addressing them again. All business as usual. "Right everyone I think it's fair to say that this will remain our little secret. We have no choice really as none of us want to lose this wonderful perk. So back to work and I'll see you all next Tuesday..." 

Fiona stood and was immediately pulled down onto Stu's lap. "I'll see you tonight gorgeous. It's still face fuck Tuesday and tomorrow at my flat it's double penetration Wednesday. Not as catchy but my flat mate will definitely want to meet you..." He smirked and she was on cloud nine. Another filthy day to add to her week. Just five more and her life stands to be pretty damn eventful from now on. 


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