**”Caught in the Act”**

It started as a normal shift at the office—at least until Jessica walked in. She was a friend, sure, but we’d never crossed that line. That all changed when she caught me with someone else.

I was staying late to finish a project, and the office was empty—or so I thought. That’s when *she* showed up. A temp from another department, someone I’d barely spoken to before. She was curvy, with dark hair and a smirk that said she knew exactly what she wanted. We made small talk at first, but then she leaned in, her fingers playing with the hem of her skirt.

“You look stressed,” she murmured, her voice low. “Need some help relaxing?”

Before I could answer, she was on her knees in front of my chair, her hands sliding up my thighs. My cock was already hard under my slacks, and she didn’t waste time. She unzipped me, pulling my dick free and giving it a slow stroke. “Fuck,” I groaned.

She licked her lips, then took me in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head before she sank deeper. I gripped the arms of my chair as she worked me, her lips tight around my shaft, her hand cupping my balls. Every suck sent a jolt of pleasure through me, and I could hear the wet sounds of her mouth on my cock.

That’s when the door opened.

Jessica stood frozen in the doorway, her eyes wide as she took in the scene: me, half-naked, my cock buried in another woman’s mouth. For a second, no one moved. Then, instead of leaving, Jessica stepped inside and closed the door behind her.

“Don’t stop on my account,” she said, her voice husky.

The temp smirked around my dick before pulling off with a wet *pop*. “You wanna join?” she asked Jessica, stroking me slowly.

Jessica bit her lip, then nodded. She walked over, her hips swaying, and dropped to her knees beside the temp. “I always wondered how you’d taste,” she whispered before leaning in and licking the tip of my cock.

Now I had *two* women fighting for my dick, Jessica’s soft lips taking turns with the temp’s eager mouth. They moaned as they shared me, their tongues trailing over my shaft before one of them—I couldn’t even tell who—deep-throated me. My balls tightened, and I fucked their mouths in turn, gripping their hair as they sucked me harder.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” I growled.

Jessica pulled back, her lips glistening. “Do it,” she breathed. The temp took over, bobbing fast until my cock pulsed in her mouth. I came hard, shooting down her throat as she swallowed every drop.

When it was over, they sat back, both licking their lips. The temp stood, wiping her mouth before giving me a wink. “See you around, boss.”

Jessica stayed on her knees, her fingers tracing my wet cock. “So,” she said, smirking. “Guess we’re not *just* friends anymore.”

Fuck. Best work night ever.