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Chapter 4 by chupie

Who's affected first?

The Intern and his boss(s)

Harry typed away at the keyboard. Trying his best to drown out the noise of the party out in the hall. After all, there was so much work to be done, and his boss felt the constant need to remind him. That, and he was not yet an official member of the company. Just a lowly intern waiting for the full-time promotion. That is not to say that she was cruel, quite the opposite. Harry's boss, a brown haired beauty with a bust that kept his wet dreams warm, was a sweet-natured woman. If not a little insensitive to Harry's feelings. That was Lena, and above her was Lauren. Though in the back of Harry's mind, they were just Bitch #2 and Bitch #1. They were the unintentional bane of his existence.

Lauren loved to gossip and would bring work to a screeching halt to talk with the pair. As she entered the office now, drinks in hand, it was time for more office gossip. By natural reflex, both Harry and Lena stood up from their desks to meet her at the doorway.

"Eggnog for my favorite worker bees!" Lauren said, passing glasses to the pair.

"What's the spice stuff on top?" Lena asked, swirling the white liquid around. A dusting of something sparkly sat at the top.

"I think it might be cinnamon. Don't know, it tastes great to me!" Lauren said, chugging the contents down, licking the white remnants of it off her lips.

Harry said nothing as he took the glass. He was meek and usually didn't speak unless spoken to directly. This was fine because he wouldn't be able to get a word in between Lena and Lauren talking. Speaking of the pair, they had begun a gossip session about so-and-so from accounting being found with what's-her-name from the secretary pool.

He drank a bit more. It was good, tasted like liquid nostalgia. Though he was afraid he might have an allergic reaction since he was getting hot. Too hot. While he checked himself, Lena and Lauren prattled on about the party all around them.

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Harry zoned out. He was sweating; he was sure he was sick. What the hell was in this thing? He had to go home before something happened. Lena's cackling laugh woke him out of his trance. They were talking about the couple found in the corner office down the hall.

"They said he was HUGE, can you believe that?" Lauren continued fidgeting with her collar. She licked her lips and her eyes. "Such a meek guy like that..." Harry knew her eyes were definitely on him.

He looked back to Lena for some sort of assistance, but her eyes were also on him. "I can't imagine something so BIG and HOT hidden in plain sight..." Lena said, biting her lip and looking down at Harry's crotch.

"Why, Lena, I think we might have seen something like that just now," Lauren said as her eyes went down to below Harry's belt. Harry was horrified, but the feeling of being hot.

"No, no," Lauren said as she pushed Harry into his chair. "Our hard little worker drone gets a Christmas break tonight!"

He objected, only for a moment, though. The dominating voice in his head said only one thing: FUCK IT.

"Who-I mean, how are we doing this?" Harry asked. Not a single article of clothing had hit the floor yet, and he was already hard. Lena was close behind him as she bit her lip, shaking with excitement.

"Well, since you and Lena work so hard together, maybe start with just the two of you," Lauren said as she escorted Lena closer, rubbing her hand behind her back. "After all, Lena, I know it's been a bit since you've had some loving."

Lena almost knocked the seat backwards as she rushed into Harry's lap. She was grinding on his knee as she moved in closer. Harry nestled his head in between Lena's breasts. The feeling was far beyond anything he could have dreamed of.

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"Aw, look how well you two fit together. Always wondered why you two had an office alone!" Lauren giggled as she watched the warm embrace.

"I mean, you put us together," Lena said, shooting a glance back at Lauren as Harry continued dreamily rubbing his head between her breasts.

"Of course, a good Exec. knows how to build a team!" Lauren said, bouncing towards the opposite end of the desk for a better view.

His hands continued to explore her body, savoring every moment of it. Still, there was one treasure he needed to see. What every guy in the office wanted to see and he was going to conquer it first. With both hands, he grabbed firm hold of her bountiful tits and tore open her shirt. He made even quicker work of her bra strap and out dropped her heavenly tits.

"Wait Harry, I'm sensitive there!" Lena squealed, but Harry kept going. He had found the sweet spot, and all of a sudden, Lena wasn't in command anymore. Harry swore as he twisted harder, that a trace amount of milk started emerging from her tits. He wrapped his mouth around one areola, then the other; it was the only way to be sure. The sweet taste entered his mouth. Yep, definitely milk.

Now he was bucking his hips more and more, working her into a frenzy. Even through her blouse, he could feel her start to quiver; she was about to blow.

"Don't you dare," Lena commanded. But he dared. He bit her nipple and sucked every ounce of the sweet juice he could out of her. She screamed, but Lauren wrapped her hands around her and kissed her. Harry moved from the left to the right and bit that one. Tugging and pulling as he did. He bucked his hips one last time, and she exploded. Through her clothes, she leaked all over him. Shaking from the **** of it.

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Lena was still shaking as Harry set her on the desk. Harry gave her one last kiss before pulling back. He removed his trousers, now soaked with her juices and his.

"Harry, I'm impressed, making her come like that, and you didn't even need to take your dick out!" Lauren said as she slipped off her blouse and office jacket.

"I can do better boss, I swear," Lena said between deep, heavy breaths.

"Oh, I'm sure you can, sweetie, but first a boss has to lead by example," Lauren said as she began to crawl across the table. "What do you think, Harry? Ready to move up to Executive already?" She snapped off her black lace bra and gave Harry a full view of her tits.

"Yes, Ma'am," Harry said before kissing her.

Where does Santa go next?

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