A collection of five erotic stories based on the theme of sex at work.
Productivity by K D Grace
Under the careful supervision of his unorthodox management consultant, a stressed company CEO learns a hands-on technique guaranteed to up productivity.
Angeline’s Atelier by Izzy French
Angeline, a tailoress in Paris, awaits her first client. When Monsieur Legrand arrives his face is familiar, and he recognises her too – as the girl he watched her pleasuring herself while he was measured for tailcoats by Angeline’s father. Now Monsieur Legrand finds Angeline alone he wants to see more of her. Knowing she has been a voyeur in the past, he punishes her for her boldness and depravity. Once he has derived his pleasure, it is Angelina’s turn to take control. Will Monsieur Legrand play her game?
Buzz Cut by Rachel Kramer Bussel
Everyone wants a job that they’re passionate about and, after discovering his love and lust for all things hair, Doug has truly found his calling in the hairdressing trade. The only problem is keeping a handle on his arousal during work hours, but then in walks Rosemary and it’s love from the very first snip. But will Rosemary feel the same way?
The Gothic Supplement by Emma Lydia Bates
Being tied to her desk – literally – isn’t as exciting for Addy as it used to be. But working for the Gothic Supplement of HOTgirls magazine, surrounded by whips, chains and velvet drapes, it’s pretty much par for the course. That is until, escaping her desk one day, she’s seduced by a handsome stranger setting up a photoshoot – and it’s further from the world of the Gothic Supplement than Addy ever dreamed.
Doctor Perrone and the Spank Master by J J Monroe
Devoting all her energies to the creation of a machine so wicked it is guaranteed to put a smile on even the dirtiest girl’s lips, Doctor Perrone creates the Spank Master 2.0 – the ultimate in sexual self-gratification. But now it needs testing and who better to test it then its creator, the delectable Miss Perrone? Buckle up and prepare for the wildest of rides, especially when a co-worker has his own personal modifications to road test. Eva Perrone’s evening is about to turn a whole lot kinkier!
These stories have also been published in Sex at Work ISBN 9781907016578
She rolled her eyes. ‘Look, you hired me to improve your productivity, to make you a better boss, and frankly, you’ve got no outlet.’
‘I’m going to the gym three times a week, just like you ordered. That’s an outlet, isn’t it?’
She tisk-tisked him. ‘Alan, you told me yourself you haven’t had a good shag in four years.’
‘Three and a half,’ he corrected.
She waved a dismissive hand. ‘The point is, humans are sexual animals, we have sexual needs, and whether you like it or not, the fact that yours aren’t getting met interferes with your productivity.’
‘You don’t know that.’
She gave him a hard stare over the top of her Sarah Palin glasses. ‘Look, when you hired me, a part of the deal was that you do as I say. I told you I’m too busy to waste my time with someone who isn’t serious about taking my advice.’
‘I know, but ...’
‘You knew my methods were unorthodox. You also know that I’m the best. I get the job done when no one else can.’
‘Then do it.’ She looked down at her watch. ‘You’ve got plenty of time. I planned it that way so you could relax and enjoy it.’ She raised a hand to squelch his protest. ‘Don’t tell me you need to go over your presentation. That’s rubbish. We both know you don’t. You probably have it memorised. I promise you, this will be much more beneficial than reviewing your notes.’ She nodded again to his fly.
When he still sat frozen in his seat, she heaved a busty sigh, grabbed a chair and pulled it in front of his. ‘If it’ll help, I’ll do it with you. Will that be better?’ She was already pulling her pencil skirt up over her hips to reveal red lace suspenders and knickers that were barely there. All at once it felt like the air had gone out of the office, and the sudden bulge in his trousers threatened to blow a seam.
‘There. You see?’ She nodded to his expanding package. ‘If it takes no more than a look at my knickers to make you hard, then I’d say I’ve proven my point.’ She unbuttoned her blouse to reveal a matching bra. ‘Hope you don’t mind, but when I masturbate, I like to play with my breasts.’
Play with her breasts! Bloody hell! For a terrifying moment, he thought he would lose control and come right there in his trousers.
‘Breathe,’ she commanded, as she reached behind her to undo her bra. ‘There’s no rush. Take your time. Enjoy it.’ She released full breasts topped with gumdrop nipples, and her gaze dipped again to his crotch. ‘It you don’t relieve the pressure down there, you’ll rip the zipper out.’
This time, he obeyed, struggling first with his belt, which threatened to defeat him now that all the blood had left his brain and rushed to his cock.
‘Relax,’ her voice was suddenly thicker, lazier, like she’d just gotten out of bed. ‘There’s nothing to be nervous about. Your task is to enjoy yourself.’ She cupped her breasts and began to knead, stroking the length of her nipples between thumbs and forefingers. ‘You’re the boss, remember? All good bosses have their secret weapons, and sex is the very best one, I promise you.’