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All Characters are 18 years or older.

When a law office intern discovers that a fellow intern is one of his favourite new OnlyFans performers, a ball begins rolling that will bring a boring summer of paperwork and coffee-fetching into an avalanche of sexual adventure. Fair warning to readers, this story will jump categories. This collection of chapters includes morning sex, work days, business contacts, office oral, nyotaimori (human platter), and a major confrontation.

OFG is a variation story based on the setup by Aurelian14, and is an ongoing patronized work sponsored by him. Originally written in small chapter releases, they will be collected here on Literotica in 10 chapter chunks for smoother reading.

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Chapter 391

"Oh, God, that's good," Tasha moaned softly as you slowly made love to her. The both of you were still under the warm covers of Sabrina's bed, your two girlfriends having already gotten up to start on breakfast and get ready for a Friday at the office. You took significantly less time to get ready, so they had encouraged you to have a bit of extra fun with your bed guest.

You kissed the side of Tasha's nick lightly, tempted to leave a hickey but deciding quickly not to. She likely wouldn't have minded, with how playful she was about things, but it just didn't feel right in the moment. Behind you, you could hear one of the girls moving through from the living room or kitchen into Sabrina's bathroom, quietly passing through the bedroom without comment. Tasha had her legs wrapped around your hips, her ankles crossed behind you and her arms back around your shoulders and neck as she gasped and squirmed while you thrust into her with slow hip movements.

"You're so damn pretty, Tash," you moaned softly as you crossed from one side of her neck to the other, nuzzling her hair out of the way to get your lips on her bare skin.

"Thank you," she breathed out.

You brought your hands up from her sides, rubbing across her outer tits, and she groaned again.

"You're also so sexy and playful," you whispered, kissing up to her jawline.

"Thank you," she breathed out again.

"And have I mentioned that you are very, very funny?" you asked with a little smirk.

"Not directly," she grinned a little.

"Well, you are very,

very

funny," you said, and then gave her a deep kiss that teased her lips with your tongue, and then accepted her in a little languid battle.

She pulled her head away with a gasp as she came, another of those short and sweet orgasms that made you think she was missing out on something bigger. It was just her, though.

"I'm going to come soon," you told her quietly, still thrusting in and out of her slowly. "Where do you want it?"

She smirked a little, closing her eyes as she relaxed. "Wherever you want, John."

You decided to just fuck her to finish and slowly picked up your pace a little as the two of you kept trading little kisses until you groaned and unloaded into the condom. It was kind of weird, fucking with a condom after the last couple of months. Tasha's test had been clean but everyone had decided it was a good idea to play it safe until the more comprehensive one she'd taken came back. You were used to dropping your loads into women now though, and feeling that rush of filling them up. Becks and Mallory had both been open to creampies, and Sabrina and Gemma had come to prefer them after they'd both decided to try it.

So pulling out of Tasha, feeling less than the perfect sense of skin on skin, and needing to peel off a sloppy condom wasn't exactly the luxurious end of a morning fuck you were used to.

Then again, it was also easier for you to wash your cock than for one of the girls to wash out their pussy before dressing for work.

Once you were finished with the short bout of morning sex, you and Tasha got on the move as well and the four of you cycled through the washroom and into the kitchen. Breakfast was a quick scramble of eggs and cheese paired with toast along with fresh coffee. Sabrina lent Tasha some sweatpants, a shirt and a pair of shoes to wear home since her dress from the night before would look way too much like a walk of shame.

"And there is

nothing

shameful about last night," Sabrina said with a grin at her friend and new lover.

"Thank you," Tasha said, wrapping her arms around the skinny brunette in a big hug. Sabrina squeezed her back. "Seriously. Last night was great sex, but it was more than that."

"A cup of John is good for the soul," Gemma said with a little smirk and wink at you.

Tasha let go of Sabrina and went and hugged Gemma as well, giving her a little peck on the lips to go with it. "I honestly thought you two were playing him up a bit just because he was your boyfriend, but you're so right."

"I don't lie about my boyfriend or girlfriend," Gemma said, hugging the other woman back. "They are amazing, and I'm lucky as hell."

"I thought we all agreed that I was the lucky one?" you chuckled.

"We're all lucky, baby," Sabrina said, coming to stand next to you and hug your arm as she leaned against you.

"You seriously are," Tasha said, going back to pick her coffee mug up off the counter.

Despite the lovey-dovey feelings, you, Gemma and Sabrina had to get to work so there wasn't time to linger. Tasha, for her part, worked a day job in retail at a bookstore in the mall just off downtown so her day started a little later so she wasn't in as much of a rush but still needed to get home to change.

The goodbye kisses at the door were kind of funny since you were all heading for the same elevator anyway, but they were sweet and there was just a touch of flirty grabass.

"I had a really good time," you said to Tasha as you held her close after your kiss. One of your hands was on her butt familiarly.

"Me too," she said with a grin.

"Can we see you again?" you asked.

"Damn it, John," Sabrina said. "You're rushing ahead in the steps."

Tasha laughed and rolled her eyes a little. "To humour Sabrina, I guess my answer has to be, 'We'll see.'"

"Good," Sabrina smirked. "Now we can spend all day flirting with you via text. How do you feel about sexting at work?"

"We are

not

sexting at work," Gemma said. "You know how that ends up, and we aren't doing anything in the office again."

"Again?" Tasha asked, lifting a curious eyebrow.

"Play your cards right and we'll tell you on Saturday," Gemma said. "For now, we need to leave, guys!"

The four of you finally got out the door and on your way.

Chapter 392

After the smooth way that things had gone yesterday in terms of work, even if there had been a lot of it, part of you expected the next shoe to drop. Whether it would be Joy making some sort of a new appearance, or a new lawsuit from DeezChains, or

something

. Hell, the way things felt like they worked sometimes, you wouldn't have been necessarily surprised if ICE came looking to deport Gemma thinking she was someone else.

But you and Sabrina went and did the Coffee Run for the morning, and nothing happened at the shop. Then you stopped by and dropped Becks off her cup, and she had no new news on Joy or Mrs Bellagamba or anything else that might have been coming down the pipe. She did surreptitiously ask if you were going to 'hang out' that weekend, and Sabrina explained that you were helping out a friend but you definitely wanted to find time soon. To 'hang out.'

"What's that look, baby?" Sabrina asked you in the elevator.

"What look?"

"The one on your face," she laughed.

"I'm just re-comprehending that I have two gorgeous, amazing girlfriends, along with a woman like Becks jumping into our bed, and now Tasha as well," you said.

"You really knocked her socks off last night," Sabrina grinned. "Have you texted her yet?"

"My hands are a little full," you pointed out since you were carrying four trays of drink precariously stacked to Sabrina's two.

"Make sure you do, and make it really flirty. Over the top. We want her grinning and rolling her eyes and feeling the warm-and-fuzzies all day."

"Alright," you sighed a little chuckle of your own.

Once the coffees were delivered, you and Sabrina joined Eric and Gemma in the conference room and got to work. And nothing went wrong. Garrison came by around 9:30 AM, just poking his head in to say good morning, and a couple of associates dropped off more work for you. Eric was leaving right at the end of the day since he was catching a flight down to Florida to do more podcasts so the four of you buckled in to try and get as much work done during the day as possible.

After taking a punch for you, you definitely didn't hold it against Eric to want to cut out right at the end of the day while the three of you would put in a couple of extra hours to get ahead for Monday.

The only distraction that morning was the texting. Sabrina and Gemma set up a rotation of when the three of you should send texts to Tasha so that she would be peppered with them throughout the day. You found it kind of funny how

awkward

you felt trying to come up with ways to cheesily flirt with her - two girlfriends, multiple sexual partners, and you'd had sex with her

that morning

and it still felt silly to randomly send her something like, '

Just thinking about looking into your eyes has me distracted

' or '

What's your lip care routine, because I can't wait to kiss you again?

'

You each got a couple of texts back before she started her shift at the bookstore, and then you got the occasional response as she had a break at work. The biggest response you got, however, was when she sent you a mirror selfie of her flashing her tits with a big grin on her face. They were still fucking perfect in a way it was hard to describe, and you had to quickly double-check that Eric hadn't seen the picture.

The other distraction that happened was small and came at lunch. Eric, expecting to not have time to eat decently before his flight that evening, made the run down to the sub shop which left you, Gemma and Sabrina with a short window of time alone.

"OK, so something has happened," Sabrina said as you all sat down with your lunches from the bodega on the first floor of the building.

"Yeah, we know," Gemma chuckled. "You've been practically vibrating for an hour."

"You can't be

this

excited just for the picture Tasha sent," you said.

"I mean, it was a good picture, but no," Sabrina said. She pulled out her phone and opened up Twitter. "My account got followed by NoraNix."

It became clear pretty quickly that you and Gemma had no idea who that was.

"OK, let me explain why this is a big deal," Sabrina sighed dramatically. "NoraNix is one of the top OF creators. Like, top 0.02% or something. There are the celebrity accounts and the girls who are like, breaking it on YouTube or the streaming space, and then there's the one level down and she's in that tier of creator. She's got literally tens of thousands of Fans, and she's really pretty and has a fun personality and I already followed her because of market research and stuff, but she just

followed me

without me even interacting with her!"

"Wow," you said. "So this is a big business deal."

"What are you going to do about it?" Gemma asked.

"I don't know!" Sabrina said, flapping her hands like she was in a nervous panic, making you and Gemma laugh a little. "I need to decide how to respond. Like, do I make a big deal of it, or do I play it cool?"

"Play it cool," Gemma said. "If she's a really big creator then I'm sure she gets weird messages and tweets all the time. Just be normal, and nice."

"Right. Normal and nice," Sabrina mumbled as she was scrolling on her phone.

You looked at Gemma and shook your head. "Maybe we should better define what 'normal' is. We

are

talking about Sabrina."

"Hey!"

Chapter 393

The afternoon felt like it dragged a bit as you watched the various items get ticked off the to-do list, but that wasn't because any more distractions were going on. Sabrina pivoting in the afternoon to working on the Mock Trial case took out a quarter of your workforce, so the hours just felt like they crawled by a little slower. It also didn't help that Garrison swung by and called Gemma out for a brief, 30-minute mentoring session.

Still, quitting time was looming and you could tell Eric was getting antsy to leave. The texting with Tasha had also continued, though there weren't any pictures sent - at least that you knew of. Sabrina or Gemma may have sent her something. Still, once you got comfortable, sending flirty texts with her was fun, and you threw in a few to Sabrina, Gemma and Becks as well for good measure. Becks was the most surprised, responding quickly from down in the lobby with a few cute compliments that had you trying not to blush.

Eric was out the door right at five on the tails of those lawyers who were still in the building. It being a Friday in the middle of summer, it got quiet early and emptied out fast.

"So, I'm just saying, Tasha did send

us

a picture," Sabrina said with a little smile once Eric had taken off.

"No, love," Gemma said sternly, giving Sabrina a look. "At least, not unless it's one you have saved on your phone already."

"Fine, fine," Sabrina chuckled. "How has the campaign been going for you guys?"

"Good," you said. "It's fun. And I feel like I'm getting practice for when Gemma is back home."

"Ugh, don't remind me," Gemma sighed. "I mean, it will be nice to be home, but being without you two..." She shook her head and frowned sadly. "We only have three and a half weeks left before I go."

"We should make a list of things to do before you leave," Sabrina suggested. "Like places to go, special dates, stuff to set up for while you're gone. People to bang."

The last one got Gemma to snort and roll her eyes. "I think I like that idea for all of them but the last one."

"What? That's not fair," Sabrina said. "The People deserve to be on their own list."

"What people?" Becks asked as she came up to the door of your conference room. You were surprised to see her up on the floor of the firm and not at her desk - you wouldn't have even guessed she knew what room you worked in up there.

"People Gemma wants to bang before she leaves next month," Sabrina said.

"Well, I better be on that list," Becks said as she came in and sat down across the table from you and in between Sabrina on one side and Gemma at the end.

Gemma rolled her eyes again. "Yes, Becks. I promise not to leave without some goodbye sex. But I don't need a list to keep track of people. It's not exactly hard to keep track."

"What's up, sugar butt?" Sabrina asked, turning to Becks more fully as she set down the files she'd been working on. "What brings a foxy lady like you up to a little hole in the wall like this?"

"This foxy lady just finished her shift for the week and has no plans," Becks said, kicking off her shoes and putting her stocking-clad feet up on the table. "And I know for a fact that this place is pretty much empty by now, so I figured I'd come up and check if you three were working late or not. I saw Eric rushing out but you guys didn't come down."

"We will be, for a few hours at least," you said with a slight grimace. "Garrison is loading more work onto our plates now, and Sabrina's spearheading our mock trial prep."

"The good news is that if you stick around with us, a nice dinner often spontaneously appears for us around seven," Gemma said.

"Well, in that case, I'm in for free take-out," Becks chuckled. "And I promise to be quiet and not distract you guys too much."

Becks settled in on her phone for a bit until Sabrina struck up a conversation to help herself review the Mock Trial case details, telling Becks about it and letting her ask questions. You listened in with one ear, focusing more on your data entry and word searching. About an hour later you vaguely noticed their conversation stopped as Sabrina got up and left, likely headed for the washroom. When she came back she said something to Becks, who got up and went somewhere.

You practically jumped out of your seat when two hands suddenly reached up from under the conference room table and slid up your knees to your lap.

Sabrina and Becks, who was under the table, started cackling at your reaction and even Gemma started chuckling when she realised what had happened.

"Jesus Christ," you panted, putting a hand to your chest. "Fuck, Becks. I think I just choked on my heart for a second."

"Sorry," she giggled, looking up at you from under the table. "I didn't think you were

that

focused."

"I went and checked and no one is here or upstairs," Sabrina said. "We've got the office to ourselves."

"And I've been fantasising about that time I called you guys and you were banging," Becks said. "So I was thinking, since we're all here..."

"We do still have work to get done," Gemma said. "One blowjob. And you don't want to get caught if the security guy brings dinner up instead of calling one of us down."

"Fine, one blowjob," Becks said, then smirked a little as she started to undo the zipper of your slacks. "To start."

"I, for one, wouldn't mind a little servicing from Becks' After Hour Eatery," Sabrina laughed.

"Awful," Gemma said to the pun. "Just awful. But I'll take some too."

"Mmm, guess I'm playing Miss Lusty tonight then," Becks grinned, fishing your cock out of the front of your pants and quickly massaging it as it got hard in her grip. "Your Secre-slut was what you called me, right?"

You groaned as she took your cock head in her mouth. You weren't going to get

any

work done.

Chapter 394

Becks knew exactly what she was doing. Even though you were only really getting little flashes of her, and most of that was just her lips stretched around your cock, she still teased the hell out of you. The little hums and chuckles that sent vibrations through your cock were particularly distracting and thrilling.

After a full day of work and fun flirty texts, you may not have been on a hair-trigger (you

did

have morning sex), but it wasn't too hard for her to get you grunting softly and thrusting a little into her mouth as you remained seated.

You reached under the table, running your fingers through her silky hair, and she responded by lashing her tongue along your shaft.

"Fuck, Becks," you groaned softly.

"Yes, Daddy?" she asked, pulling her lips from your cock.

"OK, don't start," you said.

That got a laugh from all three of the girls in the room.

"Keep teasing him for a bit, hon," Gemma said.

"Yes, ma'am," Becks said quickly and then started licking and nibbling on your shaft.

"I thought the point of this was to be

quick

," you said.

"I don't think anyone said that," Sabrina smirked.

You groaned as the teasing continued. Five minutes stretched into ten as Becks readjusted her position under the table, getting more comfortable. She was swapping between taking your head between her lips and suckling on it as she worked her lips over the ridges, and then kissing her way down your shaft before slowly licking her way back up.

Eventually, it became too much, and you groaned in frustration as she left the head again to travel downwards.

"I'm close," you groaned.

"Swallow it, slut," Sabrina called from across the table.

Becks immediately clamped her lips on your cock again and started sucking in earnest. It took maybe thirty seconds for you to spill over the top and grunt as you unleashed pulse after pulse of cum into her mouth. She was humming and gulping quickly, and just as your orgasm was finishing she jammed her mouth down farther, sucking hard as she teased the head at the back of her throat before slowly pulling off you all the way.