Work Day

Work was blessedly normal. You were feeling the effects of the early morning on your energy levels, but drinking a second coffee helped to push that off. Without any special work to do, all five of you interns were able to power through your regular work and made a good dent in the seemingly never-ending pile of documents that were sent to you.

The only real problem is that you wanted to chat with Gemma and Sabrina. Not about anything important, you just wanted to… be with them. But you were stuck to the usual light conversation, easy banter that had been developed by the three of you over the last month in the office. Sure, a little extra grin and silent wink happened sometimes, and Sabrina had a tendency to bite the corner of her lower lip in a way that told you she was thinking about your cock when she looked at you, but that was it.

Then, at lunch, Erica and Andy made it clear they were expecting you to follow through on your promise from yesterday and they took a long lunch. That freed you and the girls up to talk, shutting the intern conference room door, but you still kept it fairly light. The feeling that you were doing something illicit was a little fun, but the risks if someone overheard you were too large to get any of you to broach a more risque topic.

Plus, it would have been against the rules, right?

At about forty-five minutes into the long-lunch coverage, you couldn’t handle it anymore and you took out your phone and started a group text.

You: You two are killing me.

Gemma: Are you as horny as I am?

Sabrina: Yes! Fuck, I could grind on the edge of this table and go off.

You: Not helping!

It was strange because the three of you didn’t stop your conversation in the room. Sabrina was talking about this anime show her sister watched, and Gemma was trying to figure out which one it was.

Gemma: Do you need to go relieve yourself?

Sabrina: Our code is ‘satisfy’ himself. I’ll explain later.

You: I can’t do that here in the office.

Sabrina: Garrisson is out for the rest of the day, and Wexler is still out on vacation. Go use the washroom near their offices.

You: Really?

Gemma: Do it. But send us a pic.

You looked up from your phone at the two of them. Gemma was flushed and nodded quietly. Sabrina wiggled her eyebrows for a moment and touched the tip of her tongue to her upper lip.

“I’ll… be back,” you said, slowly standing.

“See you soon,” Gemma said.

“Have fun,” Sabrina snickered.

“You two might be the **** of me,” you sighed, and stepped out of the conference room to the sound of their soft laughter.

Walking down the hallways of the office, you saw that most of the associates, and all of the partners, were still out to lunch, so you felt a little safer ducking into the washroom and locking the door behind you.

“Fuck,” you muttered to yourself, unzipping and pulling your hard cock out of your pants. You’d only been half-hard before the group text started, but the girls encouraging you to come jerk off together had pushed you to full strength.

Closing your eyes, you started to stroke, but then you remembered that you didn’t need to just imagine things. Soon you were looking at the pics that Gemma had sent you - particularly the one with her fingers covered in her juices, and her bare breasts. Then you swapped to the latest post of Sabrina’s OnlyFans, with her next to your dick, and her lips covered in your cum.

It didn’t take long for you to get close, and you swapped to camera mode on your phone and quickly snapped a picture of your cock, super hard and swollen, and sent it to the group chat.

Gemma: Fuck yes, babe. So hot.

Sabrina didn’t respond, at least not with words. Another picture came back to you. It was a little dark, but you assumed that was because she took it quickly. It was an upskirt shot of Sabrina, sitting at the conference table, and she didn’t have panties on under her skirt. It wasn’t exactly the hottest shot and was a little blurry. You could have found any number of better ones on her OnlyFans, but you grabbed your cock again and started pumping hard knowing she had taken that just for you, and in a risky spot.

Gemma: Sabrina!

Sabrina: Shotgun bathroom time next. I’m so fucking wet right now.

You came, pointing down into the toilet and wishing that you had Sabrina in front of you right now. Or Gemma - your first time being in the office bathroom would be filthy hot, your orgasming-brain thought perversely. Later, your regular brain would decide that was kind of gross and definitely wouldn’t be the way you wanted it, but in the moment the imagined vision of coming all over Gemma’s tits and face in the bathroom curled your toes.

When you were done you were panting lightly and took your time to clean yourself up, wash your hands and also your face. You shook your head at yourself in the mirror. We really shouldn’t do that again, you thought to yourself. It was way too risky.

You returned to the conference room and found that Andy and Eric had returned from their long lunch. Almost as soon as you sat down, Sabrina shot to her feet and left. She was gone for about fifteen minutes, and you would later find out she had recorded fingering herself in the same washroom you had used, hiking up her skirt and sitting on the toilet to do it. The lighting was weird though, so she only showed it to you once and then deleted it.

Then, about ten minutes after she came back, Gemma left. The Aussie came back about ten minutes later with a cup of water, trying to hide her satisfied smile behind it.

You: Hope you two had fun.

Sabrina: Not as much as I would like, but enough.

Gemma: I’m good. For now.

You could only shake your head and suppress your grin, repeating ‘Rule 6’ to yourself over and over.

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