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Chapter 3 by AaronWebster AaronWebster

On to the break room, or join the sales team huddle?

Join the sales team

As he got closer Rick could see that the sales team were not just masturbating in guy-gal combinations. Because of the larger ratio of men to women, the guys were masturbating each other too.

The sales team were in various stages of sexual arousal. The most far gone was a young man, who had his eyes closed and was breathing heavily - obviously trying to think of anything other than what was happening and trying to defer his orgasm for as long as he could. However, he wasn't trying to stop either the balding guy on his left, who continued to gently massage his cock for him, or the tall blonde woman on his right, who was gently running her fingers along his inner thigh and tickling his balls.

Then their was the young black woman who was turned on and didn't care who knew it. The guys either side of her had built up quite a rhythm between them and were alternately plunging their fingers in & out of her pussy, which was making sticky slurping noises and dribbling on to the rubber mat that she was sitting on. For her part, she had her head back, her face screwed into a grimace ad her mouth making impassioned mewing noises, as she tugged jerkily on the dicks of the two men either side of her.

But most of the team just had a dreamy and far away look on their faces, as they masturbated each other with slow even strokes. This was obviously just the build up to something else.

"Okay, people," said Dan at last, "before we get too carried away, I have those all important..." [pause for effect] "...sales figures."

There were a few muted whoops and cheers.

"Business signed yesterday," Dan continued, "continues to be up on forecast..."

"Yay! Go team" called the tall blonde woman.

"Yeah, thanks Kimberly. I see we have the cheer team in today," Dan cracked a smile. "Now, what was I saying. Yeah, figures well over forecast, to the extent that we're already going to have to recalibrate.

"Even the lowest figure yesterday was above target. That was Annabel's 3K," he motioned to the black girl, "so good work, honey, but still down on the rest of the team. Mind on the job and fewer distractions and we'll get you up their with the rest, okay?"

Annabel nodded mutely - a little less excited now,

"Most of you," Dan continued, "were averaging about 9K. I'll post the exact results later. But we have a clear winner for sales rep of the day. With 15K, 5 of which was new business may I add... Kacey, would you take a bow."

A tall slim brunette rose to her feet and walked into the centre of the circle. Their were cheers and hand-claps and not a few envious looks. The elegant Kacey was power-dressed in a lilac jacket with matching pantyhose, heels and a cream blouse. Her skirt lay neatly folded by her chair, while her panties peeped out of the top of her handbag.

Kacey smiled at her colleagues and bowed at the waist. Her long dark hair cascaded down over her face - its tips nearly touching the carpet. Meanwhile, she was flashing the guys behind her, as her blouse rode up over her creamy ass. She then turned two one-third turns and bowed twice more to the rest of the circle.

"You're doing a great job, Kacey," said Dan, "and now I think its time to get you your reward, in the now time-honoured fashion of indulging your favourite sexual fantasy..."

There were enthusiastic whoops from Kacey's male colleagues and nods of approval from the girls.

"So," said Dan, pausing for dramatic effect, "reaching into my file of Kacey's sales targets, I find that her favourite sex fantasy is..."

What?

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