Author: Accomplished-Ad2610

Ashley and Mark – A Work From Home Saga – Part IV (MF, office fantasy, implied exhibitionism and voyeurism)

[Part I](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mzidr8/ashley_and_mark_a_work_from_home_saga_part_i_mf/)

[Part II](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n31qq4/ashley_mark_a_work_from_home_saga_part_ii_mf/)

[Part III](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ox6faz/ashley_and_mark_a_work_from_home_saga_part_iii_mf/)

Part IV – A face-to-face meeting

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It turned out it was a VERY HOT day outside. Ashley had not bothered to check the forecast since…well…she honestly couldn’t really remember the last time she had checked the forecast. Being stuck at home meant that she had even less patience to listen to the droning of the weather report in the morning, so she had lately just opted to be woken up by some “wake up play list” that Spotify had recommended to her. The realisation of her mistake dawned on her as soon as she stepped out of her air conditioned building into the concrete and asphalt blast furnace of the city streets. Chiefly, she immediately regretted her choice of outfit for the day and bemoaned that she had chosen to wear long sleeves and pants instead of something more airy and flowy. Less than a block away from her apartment, she could already feel the perspiration forming on her forehead and her thighs beginning to chafe under her yoga pants. The mask on her face further compounded things, and was quickly becoming damp from the mixture of her respiration and perspiration. This walk to the office was going to be tortuous, and she cursed the VP for making her do it. Read more »

Ashley and Mark – A Work From Home Saga – Part III (MF)

[Part I](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mzidr8/ashley_and_mark_a_work_from_home_saga_part_i_mf/)

[Part II](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n31qq4/ashley_mark_a_work_from_home_saga_part_ii_mf/)

Part III – Cumming together for a common goal

The alarm sounded suddenly, its urgent chime echoing through the dark and empty apartment.

Ashley groaned and rubbed her eyes. She stretched out, yawning, and absently grabbed her phone to turn it off. She swung her bare legs over the edge of the bed, stretched again, then stood up and ambled to the kitchen to start a pot of coffee. Ashley eyed herself up in the reflection of the microwave while she waited for the coffee to percolate. Despite looking utterly bedraggled, overall Ashley woke up feeling tired yet excited, nervous yet exhilarated. She flashed herself a tired smile as the coffee finished brewing, and sat down at her kitchen table to browse through her social media. She had a text notification, but she already knew who it was. She eagerly opened it anyway.

“Good morning sexy” it read. Her eyes weren’t drawn to the words though, she was eyeing up the pic that accompanied them. There Mark stood, fully nude, clearly rocking morning wood. Ashley bit her lip and felt her heart rate rise, partly due to the caffeine in the coffee, partly because she loved looking at him. Read more »

Ashley & Mark – A Work From Home Saga – Part II (MF, Mutual Masturbation, Work Fantasy)

Part II – A Lust Filled, Exhibitionist Animal Awakens

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Ashley couldn’t concentrate the rest of the day. It was impossible. Every time the instant messenger notification sounded, her pussy would flood anew and her clit would harden and throb because she thought it was Mark again. Each and every time her body tensed up and her breath quickened, only to be ultimately and tortuously disappointed. The first notification was from her boss, which was very awkward to reconcile having horny thoughts in her head while he droned on about the latest crisis he had self-manufactured, and now needed help with. The time after that, it was the bubbly receptionist who just wanted to chat about her weekend. It was very difficult to feign interest in small talk when she was fucking Mark in her mind’s eye. Then it was her cubicle-mate, who needed help figuring out why her project cost sheet wasn’t balancing to the data that Finance had provided her. The only balancing Ashley was interested was to try to balance on Mark’s impressive cock. On and on it went and the more frustrated, and wet, she became as the day inched slowly onwards. By 2:00PM she had ditched her pants altogether and sat bare-assed on a towel because it was easier than having to sit in wet underwear and pants. It was everything she could do to maintain the bare minimum focus on what she actually needed to accomplish! Read more »

Ashley and Mark, a Work From Home Saga – Part I (M-F, accidental flashing, mutual masturbation, work fantasy)

Part I – Just a Quick Call

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Ashley stared at the blinking cursor on her screen. She had to type out this meeting summary but she just wasn’t feeling it today. Working from home, while a blessing in many ways, was wearing on her. She missed the innocuous water cooler chats, the people who popped in to see how your day was going. She even missed her boss poking his head into her cubicle to give her a last minute, panicked analysis request because it just felt so…cold…receiving the same request over a video call. Above all else though, she missed Mark.

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Mark had started around the same time as Ashley, the only difference he was in sales and she was in admin. They had attended orientation together and immediately they clicked. Their chemistry was off the charts, and many people around the office referred to them as the work-couple-who-wasn’t-an-actual-couple-somehow. She always laughed it off and so did Mark to her knowledge, they were close friends but they worked to maintain at least what appeared to be a level of professionalism between them.

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Jamie’s Mexican Siesta – Part V (Solo F, MFF threesome)

V – Always Kiss Me Goodbye On The Lips

The next day, Jamie woke up with a wicked hangover, made worse by her realization that it was her last day in paradise.  “Fucking tequila always gives me hangovers like this” she bemoaned to herself.  She rolled over in the bed and looked at her phone.  No messages from Lisa yet.  “They must have fucked themselves to sleep!” she smiled to herself, “I’m sure I’ll hear from her in time.  They’re probably pretty fucking hung over too.”

Jamie proceeded to roll out of bed and strip out of her dress, she hadn’t bothered to change before passing out the night before.  Naked, she started a pot of coffee to help with her hangover, and then strolled to the shower to refresh herself.  She turned it on, and it quickly filled the bathroom with steam. She stepped in under the water and just let it wash over her.  It felt so relaxing and she closed her eyes while running her hands through her hair.  She quickly shampooed her hair before grabbing the body wash.  She doled out some onto her hands and then rubbed them all over her body.  Read more »

Jaime’s Mexican Siesta – Part IV (F-F, MFF threesome)

IV – The More, The Merrier

Jamie and Lisa made it a habit to meet up several times over the next few days.  It wasn’t all sex, they did make a point of doing some “normal” touristy excursions together to strengthen their new friendship – scuba diving in the ocean, a lengthy shopping excursion into town among them.  However, the outings ended generally the same way – sharing drinks, getting plastered, and then exploring each other’s bodies before each of them were left a quivering, cum drenched mess. Read more »

Jamie’s Mexican Siesta – Part III (F-F)

III – Soaking In The Mexican Sun With A New Friend

The trip to the airport and the events leading up to boarding the plane were generally uneventful.  Jamie met up with her family, gave everyone hugs, and feigned excitement to be spending the next week with these people she, somewhat unfortunately, had to call her own family.  They weren’t all bad, she shrugged to herself, she just wished she wasn’t going to be stuck with them for the whole time.  “I’ll have to make my own fun, at least for a little bit.” She promised to herself.

Boarding the flight, Jamie had to sit beside her brother and he, being the smug asshole he was, insisted he had the window seat just to be a pain in her ass.  Now she was stuck sitting in the seat next to the aisle.  “Great start” she mumbled to herself.  She settled in the best she could, at least as best as you can sitting in coach on a crowded airplane near the centre aisle.  People constantly reached over her to shove their carry-ons into the luggage compartment above her.  One “gentleman” even went so far to lean his somehow already sweaty, pungent chest into her and she gagged a little in her mouth.  “I’m so sorry!” he said, but all she could do was smile at him to accept his apology, if she opened her mouth she might have vomited.  Her brother watched the whole affair and made a point to make fun of her for it.  She shot him a stern glare and hit him, hard, in the chest.  Read more »

Jamie’s Mexican Siesta – Part II (Solo F, M-F gym fantasy)

II – One Last Solo Workout

“There!” Jamie said out loud, placing her hands on her hips, “that’s the last of it.” 

She had just finished her last-minute packing for the trip.  She was only going away for a week, “and it was with her family, UGH”, she cringed to herself, but still she hated packing.  So many agonizing decisions to make – wardrobe choices, whether things were going to be “appropriate” enough to wear in front of her family, and she wanted to leave some space to bring some tequila and maybe some other cool knick knacks back with her.  Oh, and she had to watch the weight too because the airlines charged an arm and a leg for being overweight now.  Decisions, decisions…

Jamie was by herself in her apartment.  Things were a disorganized mess, they always were after packing.  Her bed was strewn with all the articles that she couldn’t or decided she didn’t want to take along somewhere along the line.  Sun dresses, jean shorts, gym shorts, a couple of pairs of thong sandals, spaghetti string tops, leggings…on and on it went.  “I have too much shit” she scolded herself, “I’ll have to purge when I get back.” Read more »

Jamie’s Mexican Siesta Part I (F-F)

I – Preparation For Relaxation, With The Aid Of Some Helping Hands

Jamie impatiently tapped her pen on her desk.  This particular phone call was taking forever, and the asshole on the other end was just wasting her time.  She had quotas to meet, dammit, and this guy wouldn’t buy anything from her even if she offered to go down on him.  She involuntarily shuddered at the thought of going down on an old, gross man who likely was twice her weight.

It had been a generally frustrating day for her, unfortunately.  Lots of leads, but nothing real solid and, most disappointingly, nothing Jamie could bank on to meet the newly implemented sales targets from management.  It was also near the end of the day and she was more than ready to get the fuck out of dodge already. 

The blowhard on the phone finally stopped spewing meaningless niceties and Jamie hung up the phone.  She sighed heavily, a mixture of exhaustion and exasperation.  She hung her arms down by her sides and stretched out her legs.  She was feeling awful tense, which was the worst possible way to feel on the last day before vacation.  Read more »