Kyle's totally normal morning

Kyle woke up to a quiet and seemingly empty house.

The girl’s class schedule and Thomas working unusual hours as a contractor meant it wasn’t completely unusual for him to be the only one awake so early, but still, after seeing the state Bianca had been in the night before, he was hoping for some kind of indicator that she was alright. He knew Pamela had gone up to bed to comfort her friend, and had heard their gentle moans until quite late that night so he figured Pamela had probably spent the night in Bianca’s bed, but this morning all seemed quiet. He had no idea where Thomas was, he knew he’d been out last night but hadn’t heard him get back and his bedroom door was closed so he figured he was probably hung over or something.

Kyle knew it was stupid, but he was half hoping one of the girls might emerge in need of milking before he had to leave for work, but neither of them did.

His commute to work was uneventful, the familiar buzz of the throngs of people pounding the sidewalk on their way into their offices was kind of a welcome relief of normalcy for him. Cars crawled by in rush hour traffic, there was a line of people waiting at the coffee stand, he caught glimpses of a few women fingering themselves through the holes in their pants or under their skirts.

A golden haired female jogger sauntered past him, with her headphones in and obviously so focused on her running and not on her surroundings she suddenly stopped, letting out a whinnying sound in alarm as she reached a crossing and had to stop just in time to stop herself running straight into morning traffic. Kyle knew there was no reason why women needed to run, they didn’t exactly get fat or ugly or even old like guys could do, but he guessed she just enjoyed it as a hobby.

Kyle climbed the steps up towards his office but before he could step into the building a male voice called out, “Kyle!”

At the sound of his name Kyle whipped around in confusion, glancing around to the side of the building to the entrance of the little area that lead to the companies female sand litterbox. It took him a moment to remember what he was seeing was now normal, his change of making sex in public a tolerated event left him having to swallow his shock and act as calm as he could.

Ted, one of the guys Kyle knew from the accounts department had a girl he didn’t recognise against the office wall, her skirt and panties pooled around her ankles as she squealed and moaned out in pleasure. Her red hair told him she was probably in her late teens / early twenties, probably an intern or something, just looking at her he could tell she hadn’t been fucked for about 5 days before this. Ted had simply undone the fly of his suit pants and his cock was working firmly in and out of the girl, she gave Kyle a sheepish meek smile though her eyes were glazed in pleasure.

“Uh… Hi… Ted…” Kyle said, approaching cautiously, but trying to act as casually as he could, it was pretty obvious to him that the girl hadn’t been given permission to speak so he gave her a polite smile.

“Kyle… ungh… fuck this slut is so good… just helping her out… listen, we’re,” He panted, “We’re doing a department audit, need a … just need a list of your 10 biggest jobs right now… could you get that over to me? -Oh fuck… can I cum in you?”

The red headed girl moaned and shook her head, quickly grabbing her blouse and tugging it up her body, exposing as much of her skin as she could. Ted grunted and pulled out, grabbing his cock he aimed at the girl’s navel, his cock twitching as jets of his cum starting shooting out at her, causing her to shudder and moan, gasping pleasure as a visibly powerful cumgasm rocked through her body.

Kyle tried to stay casual and just nodded, “Sure thing Ted… I’ll uh… yeah… I’ll email it to you…” he said, starting to back away and head back towards the door.

“Whew… sure, thanks Kyle… That’d be a big help” Ted said, breathing hard as he recovered, tucking his cock back into his pants and straightening himself out. The girl, Kyle knew, was going to have a much harder time of putting herself back together. Her hair was a mess, her skin was drenched in cum and most of it had dripped from her perfect stomach onto the skirt and panties around her ankles. But she seemed too lost in her own pleasure to care.

Kyle turned and headed into the office lobby, shaking his head as he tried to clear the image of Ted fucking the girl so casually in public from his mind. That’s the new normal, he kept reminding himself as he walked through the doors. He turned, giving a polite nod to the reception team, two guys that manned the phones and two female employees that worked the desk as company greeters. They both wore stylishly cut pants with discretely positioned slits around their pussys so they could speak and help male visitors to the building if they were needed to.

The lobby was playing some modern song, he didn’t recognise the female singer’s voice from her sexual moans but found himself humming along to the beat under his breath by the time he was in the elevator. Grateful that there didn’t seem to be anyone else fucking in the lobby, besides the usual handful of a few women fingering themselves.

Kyle sighed as he reached his floor, the vision of seeing Ted outside fucking that girl was fresh in his mind and he tried to remind himself that what he was doing was right. He was definitely fixing Thomas’ perverted wrongs, he just had to get used to the feelings of shock.

Kyle hurried past the break room, still uncomfortable of the sight of Caroline in her ‘uniform’. He caught a flash of naked female breasts somewhere in the room out of the corner of his eye but wasn’t sure if it was her or one of the other ‘dairy girls’. Kyle walked into his office finding Samantha and Cheryl already at their desks, as soon as he entered the room both women stood and politely spread their legs for him, lifting their skirts to reveal their pussies, perfectly framed by their crotchless panties.

“Good morning dirty sluts” Kyle said with a sigh as he took off his jacket and hung it by the door, Bianca’s change erasing even the notion of a polite thing to call his co-workers from existence. He walked past them briefly to drop off his stuff at his desk at the head of the room before he doubled back to them. Cheryl made an impatient whimper and Kyle rolled his eyes with his back to her, he knew girls couldn’t help the noises they made but Cheryl was definitely bordering on rude sometimes with her impatience.

Just to reward the quieter of the two he walked over to Samantha and stroked her pussy gently, earning a smile and a polite, “Morning Kyle, how was your evening?”

“It was good thanks, though, yeah… I think one of my housemates broke up with her boyfriend and it’s all just… a bit manic at home, kind of thankful to be in the office for a bit, you know, where things are calmer and a bit more normal!”

Even as he said it he found his eyes glanced out the door towards the break room, wondering if it had been Caroline he’d seen in there, already doing her ‘job’ as the company milk supply.

“Ha! Well that’s one reason to want to come into work I guess. And I think you’ll be ok, it’s not like anything interesting happens around here anyway” Samantha said, earning a laugh from Kyle. Another mewl from Cheryl snapped his attention back and he sighed as he saw the girl standing awkwardly, thrusting her pussy out to him.

“Sorry, good morning Cheryl” he said, reaching down and stroking her pussy with a deft finger. The woman shuddered and dropped her skirt, flattening it down after finishing completing their little ritual of courtesy.

“Thank you!” She said sweetly, though with a hint of annoyance and she sat back down, pulling her keyboard to her and continued typing. “Oh, actually, did you see Ted on the way in?”

Kyle froze and then nodded, “Yep… yep… saw him… they’re doing an audit”

Cheryl nodded, “Ok, just as long as you know, that’s great. I can actually put it together for you if you want?”

“Oh great, thanks Cheryl, I really appreciate it” Kyle nodded and sat down at his desk, switching on his computer and fishing for his headphones, he buckled in for another boring day at the office. He pulled up some of his favourite songs, mostly classic pop songs which were mostly female singers in different levels of arousal.

Within minutes he was already thinking about sneaking out to see Cindy at lunch.