Taking It Slow

Initially I was **** to even really think about Joanne's request. She didn't mention it to me again, and I continued to keep my schedule with her.

In the mornings I would go into her office to piss down her throat and get a blowjob. Some days I tried not to take a piss at home, holding it until I got to her office. This didn't seem to faze Joanne, despite the fact that morning pee was stronger and more acrid. Our morning "meeting" tended to be quick and functional, in part because Joanne's blowjob technique improved greatly, to the point where she could easily get me off in under a minute. When I asked, she just said that while only I used her at work, she got a lot of practice in her neighborhood.

In the afternoons I'd stop in for another piss in her mouth and a rimjob. Joanne would be waiting for me in what I started calling "urinal position", and I would simply walk in and relieve myself into her mouth without saying anything. Most often, I would sit on her face as I had done that second day, but occasionally I would just turn around and have her lick my ass while she knelt -- on those days I liked to experiment with cumming on her face and watching her carefully clean off the cum to eat it.

The days ticked by. Free Use seemed almost normal now, and I noticed that the line at Susan's office was shorter most mornings. Even George calmed down a bit.

Three weeks in to Tier 1, some of the guys in the office discovered bukkake. After lunch they'd pick a co-worker to take to the break room, where they would all cum on her face.

One day, Kate was the chosen target. She emerged from the break room, covered in cum, and sat at her usual desk next to mine. She seemed content, maybe even happy. Her face was absolutely covered in cum -- it was in her hair, on her forehead, dripping from her eyelashes and plastered down the bridge of her nose and across her lips, cheeks, and chin. 'It really does look like frosting right now,' I thought.

Kate was topless and little strings of cum had dripped from her lovely face onto her small, perky breasts. Her chest was shiny with cum.

Kate did not try to remove the cum, but instead sat at her desk and started working. I watched with fascination as she absentmindedly licked her lips, which netted her a small taste of cum. Another bit dripped off her face onto her breasts.

After a few minutes of just staring, I finally said, "Kate, all that cum on your face is really distracting me. Would you mind cleaning it off?"

"Oh, sorry James. The other guys like us to leave it on, but I don't want to distract you." She reached into her purse for some wet wipes and started wiping off her face.

"You should have had her eat it, that would've been hot," came a woman's voice from behind me. Surprised, I turned around -- and was even more surprised to see it was Leslie, the office feminist.

"Wow, Leslie," I started. "I didn't expect...."

"What? That a ball-buster like me would like to see something sexy?"

"Well, uhh, yeah," I stuttered.

Leslie laughed. "Yeah, I get it. I guess free use has changed us all a bit, I'm not as hung up on that stuff as I used to be."

Kate had finished wiping her face, though a few bits of cum were still stuck in her hair, and started wiping her chest. "Me neither," said Kate. "Just a month ago I would have called you crazy if you said I'd be in a bukkake, but the one today was actually pretty fun!"

I was stunned. "Leslie, have you..."

"Gotten my face plastered yet? No, I think some of the guys are still scared of me. Speaking of -- why haven't you done anything with me yet, James?"

"He's only got eyes for Joanne," said Kate. "At least, I assume he's getting blowjobs in there. Or are you gay or celibate or something, James? You know, you don't have to be shy with us, nobody else is."

"No, I'm just taking it slow, and I like a bit of privacy" I said. The truth was, I was embarrassed about the things I liked and the things I wanted to do.

"What I'm really looking forward to is December," said Leslie. "I didn't realize it until free use started, but I think a bit of lesbian sex will really be what the doctor ordered."

Kate gave her a look that was a mix between curiosity and lust, and I just said, "It sounds like this has really been working out for you."

"Yeah," said Leslie. "I was really surprised but it's opened me up a lot, I have been happier than ever."

"Me too," said Kate. "And honestly?" She leaned a little closer and dropped her voice. "It's been pretty flattering to have guys want me again. I'm looking forward to next week."

I looked at the calendar. Next Thursday was October 1, the start of Tier 2.