Break 5

Sophia was finally getting some work done. She had fallen massively behind schedule since the game started, and so decided that today would be for catching up.

That was the plan, anyway. Unfortunately things went awry a couple hours in when she heard a thought floating to her from next door.

“I want her to suck my cock”

She was out of her seat and through the door before she even had time to register why. She tried to remember who lived in the apartment next to her as she knocked.

“Hmm? Oh, Sophia! I was just, uh… nevermind.” Ah, right. That older guy. Sophia guessed maybe 50s? She couldn’t recall his name. Regardless, they embraced as their mouths met for a greeting. Sophia ignored his hand on her ass. They were going to get much more intimate in a moment anyway. “So, what brings you over?”

She blushed. How blunt could she be? As she tried to carefully consider her wording or come up with an excuse, her mouth answered for her. “You wanted me to suck your cock, so I came as soon as I could.”

Sophia braced for a negative response, but was blindsided as he grinned. “I was just thinking about that! How fortuitous. Thanks for the offer!” And with no fanfare he undid his belt and revealed himself to her, still standing in the open door.

She was on her knees before the game had time to **** her. “Oh, and try to keep it down, please. My wife is still asleep in the other room.”

Sophia paused. He’s married? Is this cheating? The game must be normalizing this somehow. She felt a hand on the back of her head pushing her forward. “Don’t get cold feet now!” Her neighbor’s jovial voice took on a more sinister tone when he was forcing his cock into her mouth.

He didn’t last long. Without warning her mouth was filled with the sweet new taste of cum. “Ahh, thanks, Sophia. You’re really good at that.”

She extracted his limp cock and refastened his pants. “Happy to help! …I guess. Well, I’d better-“

She was interrupted by a voice from somewhere further in the apartment. “Dale? Is there someone at the door?”

Dale, as he was apparently called, shouted back. “Yes, honey! It’s Sophia!”

A door somewhere in Dale’s apartment opened, and Sophia watched as a beautiful older woman, wearing nothing but the black lace panties she had apparently been sleeping in, emerged. She wordlessly approached Sophia at the front door.

After the greeting, Dale’s wife smacked her lips a couple times. “Sophia! So good to see you, I feel like we’ve hardly gotten a chance to talk since we moved in. What’s this I tasted in your mouth? Have you been sucking my husband’s cock?” She possessively laid a hand on her husband’s arm.

Sophia tried to gauge her reaction. She didn’t seem scandalized by the prospect, just genuinely curious. She decided to lean in. “Yeah! Heard Dale here wanted a blowjob from me and just couldn’t refuse!” She didn’t elaborate that ‘couldn’t refuse’ was literal. “Want me to do you next?” Sophia blushed. She hadn’t meant to add that.

Dale’s wife’s eyes widened. “Do me…?” She smiled. “Oh, thanks for the offer, but I’ll have to decline. I don’t get much out of my penis these days. Unless you wanted to eat my ass?”

Sophia had to pause to work out a few things. First of all, Dale’s wife has a cock. Alright. Secondly, she had just asked Sophia to eat her ass. Was that covered by the oral obligation? It must have been, there’s no way she would have asked that if it wasn’t part of the normalization of the card. She felt the frog rising in her throat that meant the game was about to **** her to speak. “Yeah, I’ll do that. Turn around.”

“Oh, thank you! That’s so sweet of you!”

Sophia sighed as she got back down on the floor. So much for getting work done today.

——-

James had to try his hardest not to cause a commotion. He was sitting in a meeting about… something. Probably one of the new partners they would be working with. He could read the notes later. For now he just needed to focus on his hands.

“And our predicted Q3 sales…” His boss prattled on. He couldn’t look at her. Even if she was fully clothed now, he’d just be thinking about her half naked and fucking herself infront of him. And if he got distracted…

Fuck, this idle hands card was rough. Eliza had really done a number on him on her final turn. Eliza…

“Urp!” The man sitting to his right interrupted his train of thought, and James was horrified to find his own hand on his crotch.

He quickly retracted it and scooted his chair away. “I’m so sorry, Mr. Tuft, sir!” My hand slipped, and I-“

“Eep!” James turned around to find that while he was distracted by his right hand, his left hand had found the breasts of the woman to his left.

“What’s the problem, James?” The man he accidentally fondled, the CFO of the entire company, looked at him strangely.

“Well, I, uh… huh?” James looked back at the woman he was currently groping. His wayward hand had unbuttoned her blouse and made it into her cleavage, yet she stayed resolutely focused on the meeting. “… nevermind. Thought I saw something. Don’t worry about it.”

“Hmph. Alright.” And with that the attention was fully off James.

He grinned. Apparently him feeling people up was normal. Cool. He turned his mind back to the meeting, passively enjoying the feeling of pinching the woman’s nipple, or feeling the man harden under his ministrations. Maybe this wasn’t so bad after all.

——-

Eliza sighed as she got home from a long day of work, happy to finally relax. Should probably take a shower first, though. She walked through the home, conscious of the trail she left on the floor behind her. “Hopefully Sophia won’t mind.”

“ELIZA?” Sophia’s voice rang out from her room. “What happened? Are you ok?”

Eliza flashed her a thumbs up. “I-I’m fine! Just had a l-long day!”

Sophia left her room. “Eliza, that’s not just a ‘long day’, look at yourself.”

She complied, and tried to figure out what had Sophia so upset. Is it the shoes? That’s the only thing she was still wearing, so that must have been the problem. “What’s wrong with m-my shoes?”

“Wh- the shoes? Eliza, you’re naked and covered head-to-toe in cum. I fully dressed you this morning!”

“O-oh, sorry, did you want some? I already g-got my fill at work so I was just gonna wash this off. Here.” She looked herself over to find the least dried cum, settling on the bit on her tits from that guy on the bus ride home. She helpfully scooped some onto her hand for Sophia to lick up.

Sophia was briefly stunned, but quickly recovered and asked “Eliza, do you want me to suck your dick?”

Eliza scowled and rolled her eyes. “Ugh, f-for the last time! It doesn’t matter what *I* want! If you wanna suck m-my dick just do it!”

That was apparently enough to trigger Sophia’s oral obligation, as she quickly got on her knees once again. “I should really invest in knee pads” she thought to herself.

Eliza just leaned against a wall while she let Sophia use her body. “Oh, just so you know, this cute boy spent most of the day using my cock to fuck himself, so you’ll probably still taste his pussy on me.”