Mariah and Emily have always been competitive. Ever since they started working together at the bank, they have had this drive in them to one up each other. Working in the collections department, there’s plenty of incentives to “break” old accounts and collect as many payments each month as they can. Having been desk mates sharing a large cubicle ever since Emily started three years ago, they have been thick as thieves.
With a week left until Christmas, the girls were looking forward to the annual office Christmas party. The company springs for some alcohol, food, and music so it’s usually a nice break from the standard office buzzing and phones ringing.
“This year, I’m getting wrecked.” Mariah states in between calls pitched from the auto dialer.
Emily replies, “As opposed to last year when you were so trashed you let Clark from the mailroom finger you?” “hmm?”.
Mariah rolled her eyes and jumped on a call.
Mariah is a young, fierce, 25-year-old. Smart enough for college, but not at all interested. She was by definition, a party girl. Soaking up the nights of her youth and beauty with various men and drinks flowing on the dance floor. She loved the attention her dark brown almond shaped eyes brought her when she would bat them at a smooth slender stranger. Her hair, dark brown resting on her shoulders, awaiting a toss when she was immersed in her art of seduction.
Emily, she is contrast in almost every way. Also, young and beautiful, but hers is a wholesome looking beauty. She didn’t wear much make up, nor did she need it. Her complexion is flawless, glowing just as her smile does. Soft blonde curls down her back and green eyes that sparkled. She of course dressed business casual for the office as everyone else did, but always had that top button closed, unlike Mariah. Emily is a “nice” girl, friendly and complimenting to most. The attention from men she gets is always met with a slight shyness.
“It’s 5 o’clock” Mariah sings as she spins around in her chair.
They log off and head out for their Friday night ritual. Dinner and drinks, discussing work is usually topic. This time of their day they can speak freely about the grueling shit they hate about it.
“Seriously, Julie needs to get laid. She was especially bitchy this week.” Mariah complained as she sips her drink from her straw.
“She’s just trying to stay on top of things”, Emily counters. “She can be cool sometimes”.
Julie is their team lead, so just slightly above them in seniority. She was tough and didn’t take any shit. Jet black hair, form fitting skirts, blazer. She had herself handled and commanded the space around her.
Mariah changes the subject, “Ooh did you see that guy that started on Tuesday?” “Kyle, I think was his name. He’s pretty hot.” “Maybe I should fuck him at the Christmas party, break him in.” She says with a wink. Emily smiles and shakes her head.
“What? Do you want him?” Mariah inquires.
“Do you really think just batting your eyes at him is going to get him to sleep with a girl from work inside his first week?” Emily asks.
“Sure, with a little help from the girls here.” Mariah says cupping her size C tits giving them a little squeeze.
“We could make it interesting, maybe a little friendly competition, similar to racking up our monthly numbers.” Mariah teases. “We could both test our talents on Kyle through the week and see who can make him squirm by the time the office party comes around.”
“Interesting” Emily starts thinking about this realistically, she does love a good competitive game. And Kyle is very attractive, Mariah was not exaggerating that fact.
Kyle is tall, sandy blonde hair, short scruffy facial hair. A nice button up shirt and tie as he wore today, Emily was already getting aroused thinking about his physique she could slightly see through his shirt.
“You’re on” “terms?” Emily stuck out her hand for an official handshake on the bet.
“No terms, just bragging rights that the winner got to fuck the hot new guy before he realized it was mistake getting involved with someone from work.” “Anything goes, flirting, touching, whatever it takes.” Mariah extends her hand to Emily’s. “Let the games begin.”
**The Chase**
Monday, Mariah hit the ground running. Like a bitch in heat, she was waiting at Kyle’s cubicle, so she was able to sink her claws in right away. Kyle is nice, or at least appears that way because he’s new on staff. He has a confidence about him that is attractive, almost addicting, but he’s still unsure of himself at work in his job. So naturally, Mariah sees this as her angle. She offers to show him the ropes, give him tips in certain areas to help him out. While she’s being a good little trainer, she flips her hair. Little touching to his thigh as she sits next to him. Those little seductive gestures letting him know she’s open for business, he just has to take it.
During a small break, Kyle wanders into the break room for a beverage. Emily is just hanging out, scrolling on her phone and looks up to say hello. Her warm smile invites him to sit and chat. He returns the smile and sits across from her. He mentions that Mariah has been helping him learn more about the job, call evaluations, etc.
“She’s very flirty, is she always like that?” He asks Emily. There’s the in…
Emily smiles and answers, “Yup, she’s kind of the office plaything. She’s been around, most of the men in this office have had her in some way or another.” Harsh, yes, but Mariah said anything goes right.
Emily continues to talk to Kyle, friendly and helpful in the ways of Mariah through the rest of the week. Meanwhile, Mariah continued her little playfulness letting Kyle know she wanted him to make a move.
By Friday, the night of the party, both were fairly confident they had made their impression on him and figured themselves for the winner.
**The Party**
As per usual like in years past, the company had a good spread complete with a self serve open bar. With music playing, the entire office was getting loose and having a great time visiting and dancing.
Mariah was her usual tipsy self, getting pretty hammered right away. It was just her style. Emily was taking it slower; she wasn’t the same level of drinker as Mariah. She liked to ride a consistent buzz, and make sure she didn’t make an asshole of herself in front of her colleagues.
After some fun time had passed, Mariah stumbles over to Emily stinking of booze and whines that she can’t find Kyle. Emily, realizing she hasn’t seen him recently either suggests they look for him. He must be around somewhere. They start wandering to the empty offices, all the lights are off since the party was taking place in the main area containing the cubicles. Each office, one by one, they reached in flipping on the lights.
Getting to the conference room, they flip on the light to find Kyle standing there wearing a Santa hat, his pants around his ankles. Turning to glance over her shoulder, down on her knees, Julie stops sucking Kyle’s cock to address their arrival. Mariah and Emily gasp at the sight in total shock. This hard bitch that made their lives hell at work is taking Kyle’s cock for a test drive right under their noses.
Julie cracks a smug smile as she strokes Kyle’s cock while she speaks, “Ladies.”
“Don’t just stand there with the fucking door wide open, either come in or get the fuck out.” Julie commands.
Both women stand there in awe of what’s happening. Then look at each other and shrug closing the door behind them.
Emily moves in to join Julie kneeling in front of Kyle, her dainty hands start caressing his thigh as she looks up at him, her wet rough tongue starts trailing his balls. She leaves a trail of saliva as the tip of her tongue moves, opening her mouth wider to start sucking them. He lets a deep moan escape. Mariah comes to his side to start kissing his neck and ear lobe as she unbuttons her shirt. She pulls his face from his focus on his blow job turning his head to face her shoving her tongue in his mouth. She opens his shirt to run her hands over his chest and starts sucking on his tongue.
Julie breaks up the wet sucking noises and whimpering to speak. “Sit up on the table, legs dangling.”
Mariah walks him over, her hands not leaving his arm while he does what he’s told. Emily rises to her feet and removes her dress. When Kyle is sitting on the table, Julie pushes him back by his chest so he’s laying down. As she crawls up on the table over his body and telling him he’s going to return the favor. Hiking up her skirt, she straddles his face spreading her pussy to smother him in her juices.
Emily climbs up on the table while Mariah pulls over a chair to sit facing between Kyle’s legs putting his shaft in her wet mouth. Emily straddles Kyle in a reverse cowgirl, positioning her feet on the arms of the chair Mariah brought over. Mariah moves her head back as Emily sits on Kyle’s swollen cock and starts rocking her hips. Mariah leans in and starts rubbing Emily’s clit with her thumb as she’s kissing and sucking Kyle’s balls. Then moves her slick tongue over Emily’s clit.
Julie’s moans are becoming louder, grinding on Kyle’s face deeper. She reaches down grabbing a handful of his hair, and through her moans tells him she’s about to cum. Kyle’s tongue and mouth are slurping up her nectar as she reaches climax, her legs spasm and her grip on his hair gets tighter.
“Mmm, good boy.” She says when she looks down at him, lifting her leg off to find his face and beard soaked with her cum.
With his face free, his grunts are louder while Emily rides his cock, Mariah’s still licking and sucking her clit. Emily arches her back, closes her eyes and explodes on Kyle’s cock with some force. Her orgasm so hard and deep, her body trembling as she tries to catch her breath.
Julie instructs Emily to move off of Kyle, then tells Mariah, “clean him you whore.”
Mariah smiles before wrapping her lips around his cock head and sucking Emily’s sweet honey from it. She starts stroking his shaft with her mouth, going faster and deeper, he’s moaning as he rides that edge. When he can’t possibly hold it any longer, Julie tells him to stand up. All three women kneel down in front of him as he violently strokes out his load, rope after hot rope, on their faces and eager tongues. They exchange kisses between them with cum stained lips.
After she cleans and straightens herself, Julie grabs her drink that has been waiting on the table near the door and leaves without a word. Kyle slumps in the chair, seemingly stunned by everything that just happened. Mariah and Emily giggle and smirk as they straighten their clothes.
With a sly smile and a little taunt in her voice Emily says, “I guess I won the bet.”
Mariah rolls her eyes and shakes her head as they exit the room, leaving Kyle there alone as they close the door behind them.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kjm006/tis_the_season_for_giving_mfff_competition_oral
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