Late-night return

Weeks pass after the single lunchtime fuck. Sarah makes no comment toward you, and you don't mention it, either. Not that it would matter, since you're too busy to really think about it, anyway. Reports and data are coming in faster and faster as you approach a deadline, forcing you to stay in the office late into the night.

The office is a strange place after dark. The usual noise is completely absent, almost to the point of being eerie. When numbers start to blur together, you decide to take a break, pouring another cup of coffee and grabbing a quick snack from the vending machine. You wander around the office, glancing in the empty cubicles here and there, letting your mind wander.

There's Nat's cubicle. You've often fantasized about fucking her tight ass. Next to hers is Lizzie's. Her massive tits are often on display inside low-cut blouses, just begging to be grabbed. Maria's is just down the way; the Latina had a very loud argument with her husband just last year. She somehow managed to keep her job even after a fifteen-minute expletive-laced diatribe about her pussy and his inability to satisfy her. They had their first kid just a couple months ago.

Moving on, you pass by Linda's desk. The receptionist has a picture of her and her husband on the desk. They look good together, but you can't help but think they look too similar. You shake your head. You've been single too long, to think like this about so many of your co-workers.

Heading back to your cubicle, you glance inside Sarah's and notice something out of place. On the floor next to her chair is a slender black rectangle with a cord snaking from one side. Moving closer, you recognize it - the drive she'd been using to watch porn during that one brief encounter. Shrugging as much from being horny as from needing the break, you take it and plug it in to your computer.

The drive has barely any space left, and every bit of it is porn. Organized porn. Folders of photos are labeled by subject, ranging from nude models to a file named "mine," which contains a number of photos of random men and women in various states of undress. Flipping through them, you quickly get the idea that these are people she's either fucked or at least had pose nude for her. The folders of videos follow the same pattern. You mute your speakers against some random intrusion and click on one at random.

You're treated to a bondage-bukkake scene. A cute Asian girl is tied with red ropes, on her knees over another woman's face. Three men step in as the woman silently screams and spray her face with their combined jizz. More follow suit, eventually coating the woman's face in a thick white mask that drips down to her shoulders and chest. As the scene ends, you have to admit - if it weren't for the fact that the woman (women, mostly likely, though you never saw the others' face) was Asian, you probably would have been disgusted.

Your next random video is a chain of men fucking each other. That one gets turned off quickly, but it proves you need to tread carefully in the 'anal' folder. Switching to 'amateur,' you get a treat: The first video you watch is Sarah fucking another girl with a strap-on. You figure you're safe, so you turn up the volume just as the cameraman (a surprise!) moves to get a better view.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Show that fucking tiny-dick husband what a real cock can do!" You recognize the voice: It's Maria. You guess the cameraman must be her husband, Alberto.

"Maybe he just needs to learn how to use it," Sarah laughs, spanking Maria hard enough to leave a bright handprint. A penis comes into view, and it's indeed small, but Sarah doesn't seem to mind as she starts sucking on it.

You hear the office door close in a moment of silence, and scramble to mute the video. You manage to pause and hide the window as footsteps approach.