Break 3

Eliza looked at her closet in dismay. “O-ok. I need help here.” With a deep breath, she called out. “Sophia!! Can you help m-me get dressed?”

“Coming!” After a few moments Sophia opened the door to Eliza’s room. “So did you nee- Woah! Sorry, you probably want to put something on first, right?”

Eliza stood nude in her room. “Huh? No, I c-can’t. That’s what I n-need your help with.”

“Ok, so you’re fine with me seeing you naked?”

Eliza blushed “What? I’m n-not naked!”

Sophia walked into the room and sat on Eliza’s bed. “You don’t have any clothes on.”

“I d-don’t see what that has to do with being n-naked.”

Sophia shook her head. “Man, we really did a number on you already, huh.”

——-

James knocked on his boss’s office door. “Got that report you wanted!”

“Come in!”

James froze for a moment in the doorway. His boss, the picture of professionalism, had her pants and underwear neatly folded on her desk. He couldn’t see her bottom half behind the desk, but the steady motions he could see clued him in on what was happening down there.

“Ahem. Mr. Hart.”

“Right, yeah, sorry.” He placed the papers on her desk and leaned over to smooch his boss, which she returned. He caught a glimpse of a bright pink dildo stuck to her chair, inserted fully in her nude pussy.

She resumed her rocking forwards and back as James fell back into the chair across from her, out of breath. “So, Mr. Hart. It seems you… you have just barely made the deadline yet again.” It was slight, but her voice wavered just barely.

“Yes, I always… sorry, is this a bad time?”

Amy furrowed her brow. “What do you mean? This is marked as open in my schedule, isn’t it?”

“Right, but the…” his voice faltered.

She realized what he meant. “Oh *this*?” She lifted herself and slammed on the toy to punctuate. “I assure you, Mr. Hart, I am more than capable of speaking and masturbating at the same time.” She glanced at the permanent erection tenting his pants. “Now, shall we begin?”

A grin spread across James’ face. “Right… say, you don’t mind if I jerk off too, then? If I cum in your office while watching you fuck yourself?”

Amy scowled. “Tch. Language, Mr. Hart. This is a professional space. But yes, you may pleasure yourself to orgasm. I have some tissues on that shelf behind you, so please don’t make a mess. And for the record, it’s fine if you… you get aroused looking at me, it’s only natural, but saying it is rather inappropriate.”

James chuckled as he undid his belt. “Ha, sure. Whatever you say, Amy.”

——-

Sophia was feeling antsy. She had been stuck in her room all day, fully dressed, in a meeting with a prospective client. She hadn’t even had a chance to use the new masturbation rule yet.

The moment she was free of her obligations she practically tore off her clothes and headed for a public park.

It was later in the day, so it was a little colder than would have been ideal, and there weren’t as many people to see her, but she still enjoyed it.

She set herself up on a park bench, hitched one leg over the side, and started working on her needy pussy while listening to the thoughts of the occasional passerby.

“I want to fuck her ass”

*moan*

“I want her to sit on my face”

*moan*

“I want to join her”

Wait, that last one was different. The man who had been jogging past was actually walking towards her. “This seat taken?” He pointed to the open spot on the bench besides her.

“Haah, it is now!”

He smiled warmly at her. “Thanks!” In one motion he pulled his athletic shorts and underwear down and sat on the bench. “I hope you don’t mind, you just looked so beautiful sitting there.”

Sophia was mesmerized by the 9 inch cock in his hand. He was even bigger than James after his upgrade! “…Woah. Thanks. You aren’t so bad yourself.”

They leaned over kiss each other, which finally pushed Sophia over the edge. “Haaaah, yeah.”

She sat with her head back and her eyes closed for a moment, just listening to the sound of the stranger jerking off to her body. “I want to fuck her” floated to her mind from him.

“Say, what’s your name?” She perked up as he spoke to her.

“I’m Sophia. Yourself?”

“Ed. Nice to meet you!” The was a silent moment, and then “hey, sorry if this is too soon, but would you want to go out some time?”

“Yes!” She replied too fast.

“Nice. Here, put yourself in my phone.” Ed used the hand not on his cock to fish through his pockets for his phone.

Sophia tapped away for a moment before handing it back. She hoped he wouldn’t mind the dampness on the back from where her fingers were still slick with herself. “Text me whenever!”

Ed’s cum arced through the air and puddled on the dirt path in front of them. “Phew. I will.”

And with that, Ed pulled his shorts back up and resumed his jog. Sophia watched his cute butt as he left her field of view. “I’m never quitting this game.”