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   Career Girl Part 2 - Lunch Break

   By Misty Paycheck

   If you haven't read part 1, you may need a little background
information. This series takes place in a universe where it has long ago
been determined that the constant distraction of men fantasizing about the
women around them has hindered the development of society.  It was
established that men would be allowed to act on any sexual thought that
occurs to them in the moment, with any woman.  Women accept their role in
this new society without question.  This, however, doesn't mean that women
are slaves or prostitutes.  They are expected to carry the same weight at
home and in the workplace as men.  They just have the added responsibility
of of being available and open to the sexual whims of men.

   Enjoy

   It's about 10:45 now, so I have a chance to get some work done.  I check
my email and plow through some data sent to me for another one of our
accounts.  I see that Holly has sent me the data I needed.  I page through
it and see the interesting spike she mentioned earlier.  I pull out the
relevant data, note the spikes and why they are interesting and format the
document for an executive attention span.  I email it to the engineers and
executives in charge of that account.  At around 12:45 I realize that I'm
getting hungry.  I have a pretty busy afternoon so I decide to go to the
Burger King on Main.  Its a few blocks away, but it's a nice day and it
will be good to get out of the office for a while.  I take the elevator
down and walk to the restaurant.  When I get there I see that it's
extremely busy and packed.  There are five cashiers each servicing their
own line of about seven people each.  I pick the line that looks like it
could go the fastest.  A young teenage boy is behind the register; next to
him is a pretty young teenage girl.  She's taking an order from an elderly
gentleman and his wife.  As she is asking for their order, the man reaches
across the counter and untucks the young girl's uniform top.  He lifts it
up to her shoulders, stops and looks at her.  She smiles and raises her
arms over her head as the man pulls her shirt off.  He then proceeds to
pull up her bra over her tits and pinch her nipples.  The man's wife stares
blankly at the menu trying to decide if she wants a chicken sandwich or a
fish sandwich.  The elderly man bends down in the direction of the young
girl.  She sees that he's having problems bending down, so she hops up on
the counter to provide his mouth a shorter path to her nipples.  He sucks
on her nipples as his wife decides that she will have a hamburger.  The
pretty young girl hops back down from the counter, completes the
transaction, smiles at the couple and thanks the elderly man.  She then
steps back from her register, fixes her bra, puts her shirt back on, tucks
it in and greets the next customer.

   While I'm waiting in line I feel my skirt start to be raised from behind
me.  I don't look behind me, but I do bend slightly to allow the man behind
me better access to my pussy.  When he has my skirt pulled up, he notices
that I'm not wearing panties.  I hear him say 'No panties, what a dirty
girl.' I smile as he inserts his pinky finger into my pussy and pinches my
clit with his other fingers.  While my pussy is being worked over I scan
the restaurant for empty seats.  I notice an open seat near the back.  At
the table next to the empty seat a somewhat raggedy looking older man is
standing next to a pretty young girl wearing a blue Best Buy t-shirt.  He
is just standing next to her with a hard on while she eats her sandwich. 
Suddenly he moves his cock to her mouth.  She opens it and I can see that
she has half chewed food in her mouth.  He inserts his cock and
rhythmically starts to fuck her mouth.  Then just as suddenly he stops. 
She chews a few more times and swallows the freshly fucked food in her
mouth.  She then licks the food bits from the man's dick and takes another
bite from her sandwich.  She chews for a while and the process repeats.

   By this time the man behind me has removed his fingers from my wet pussy
and inserted them into my asshole.  He has also stuck something into my
pussy.  I think it's the key fob for his car since I can feel his keys
jangling against my think it's the key fob for his car since I can feel his
keys bouncing against my inner thigh.  I'm now at the front of the line and
the young teenage boy politely welcomes me and asks for my order.  While he
does this he reaches forward and gropes my breasts through my shear blouse.
I order a Whopper Jr, Large fries and a coke.  Meanwhile the man behind me
is called by a friend of his.  He removes his fingers from my ass and moves
them in front of my face.  I lick them clean and he offers a handshake to
his friend.  He allows his friend to join his place in line and they
chit-chat.  Soon my food arrives.  The boy behind the counter stops
squeezing my breasts and trays my food.  I thank him for the fine service
and am about to leave to find a table when I hear a jingle.  I smile and
look at the man behind me in line.  "Excuse me sir, I think you left your
keys in me." He thanks me as he reaches down and pulls his key fob out.  It
makes a popping sound as it comes out.

   I walk out to find a table and see that the table next to the woman
getting her food filled mouth fucked is still empty.  I move to the table
and excuse myself past the man as I sit down.  I unwrap my Whopper Jr and
take a bite.  Someone had left a newspaper on the table so I open it to the
business section and start to read.  I notice the man next to me is now
furiously pumping his cock in and out of the woman's food filled mouth. 
She has one hand on either side of the table to steady herself as he gets
close to orgasm.  Suddenly he turns toward me, lifts the bun from my
sandwich and points his food covered pulsing cock at it.  He blows a huge
load right on my sandwich.  There must have been seven or eight massive
streams of spooge shot onto my burger.  You couldn't even see the meat
anymore it was so thick.  He then lifts his cock to my mouth.  I open it
and suck out the remaining cum and lick the other woman's partially chewed
food from it.  I swallow when I'm done, look up at the man, smile and thank
him.  The woman at the table next to me looks over at me and asks if she
can have a bite of my specially sauced burger.  I oblige since she did all
of the real work.  I move the burger to her lips; she takes a bite and says
'It's good, I thought it would be.' I put the bun back on my sandwich and
take a big bite as I get back to my newspaper.  I notice a slightly saltier
flavor, but it's still very good.

   I then reach for a french fry and realize that I forgot to get ketchup.
I notice that the man at the table on the other side of me has a squeeze
bottle on his table.  I politely ask him if I can borrow his ketchup.  He
says sure, but instead of handing it to me he offers me his hand.  I take
it and he helps me out of my seat.  Once standing, he raises my skirt to my
hips and snickers when he sees that I'm not wearing panties.  He moves
everything on his table to the far side and lifts me onto it.  He spreads
my legs wide and uses his fingers to open my pussy.  He then inserts the
nozzle of the ketchup bottle and squeezes ketchup into me until it starts
to run out.  I don't worry about any damaging effects from this because
there are strict regulations requiring all manufactured goods to be tested
and registered harmless to vaginal, rectal and oral insertion.  This is
because the male imagination can wrap a sexual context around anything and
since their whims are the female reality, it's important to be safe. 
Anyway, he then reaches over to my table and picks up my large fries.  He
takes one out, slides it deep into my ketchup filled pussy and then puts it
into my mouth.  I thank him and ask him to hand me my sandwich and
newspaper.  He obliges and I sit on his table with my legs spread and pussy
filled to capacity with ketchup, a burger dripping with another stranger's
spooge in one hand and a newspaper in the other.  I continue to eat and
read the paper, occasionally looking at the man and saying 'excuse me sir'
at which point he inserts one or several french fries into my pussy to coat
them with ketchup, then feeds them to me.  I thank him each time he does
this.  When the Sandwich is done and I've eaten the last of the fries, I
ask the man whose table I'm sitting on for some napkins.  He offers me a
handful, but before I can use them, another man who had been watching from
a couple tables away comes over and stands in front of me.  He looks down
at me and says 'may I?' I smile up at him and say 'of course, but I'm in a
bit of a hurry.  I'm due back at the office for a meeting soon.' He says he
understands and unzips his fly.  He sinks his large penis into my ketchup
filled cooze all the way to the root in one powerful stroke.  All of the
air leaves me when he does this, as well as a lot of ketchup.  I brace
myself on the table knowing that this is going to be a wild ride.  The man
pummels me, fucking me so hard I think I might fall off the back of the
table.  True to his word though, the man quickly gets to the point of no
return.  He sinks his cock balls deep into me and blows stream after stream
of hot cum into my pussy.  He strokes his cock in and out of me a few times
to mix his cum with the ketchup in my box.  He then pulls his dick out of
me and looks around for some napkins to clean him up with.  I smile at him
and said 'May I?' He thanks me and helps me down from the table onto my
knees.  I use my mouth to clean the mixture of cum and ketchup from his
spent cock and suck any remaining spooge from him.  I swallow it all and
thank him.  I get up to go clean myself off, but notice a long line in
front of the ladies room.  I grab some napkins and mop the ketchup from my
thighs and pussy.  Any further cleaning will have to wait til I get back to
the office.

   I leave the Burger King and walk back to the office.  After a half a
block I realize that I forgot to grab extra napkins.  The mix of cum and
ketchup starts leaking from my snatch and runs down my leg.  A man with a
concerned look approaches me and asks me if I'm ok since it looked a little
like blood running from below my skirt.  I explain to him how I forgot to
grab ketchup and how the man sitting next to me was kind enough to share
his.  He nods, wishes me a good day and walks on.  This scenario repeats a
few more times on the way back to the office.  I start reaching my finger
down and scooping the concoction up and disposing of it in my mouth. 
Within a half a block of the office a policewoman comes up to me and asks
if I'm ok.  I thank her for her concern and tell her the Burger King story.
She says she understands but in the interest of my well being has to check
for herself.  She reaches her finger down and bypasses the drops of
ketchupy spooge running down my leg in favor of reaching under my skirt and
sinking a finger into my soupy pussy.  She swirls it around a few times and
brings out a sizeable amount of the stuff.  She put it into her mouth and
makes a sour face.  She says that it certainly wasn't blood, but it tastes
too nasty to swallow.  She moves her lips close to mine.  I open my mouth
and she touches her lips to mine.  She opened her mouth and uses her
tongue, pushes the mess out of her mouth into mine.  I swallow everything
she gives me.  She seems to let this "kiss" linger long after I've
swallowed everything in her mouth.  In fact is almost feels like she's
using her tongue to get some back into her mouth.  Finally she breaks the
kiss.  She offers to take me to the station and clean me up.  I thank her,
and tell her that I'm just a few feet from my office building and can clean
up once I get there.  She nods, gives me a quick slap on the ass and goes
on her way.

   As I enter the lobby of my building, I see Joseph getting out of the
elevator.  He sees me and comes over.  I continue walking past him to the
elevator.  He turns and follows me back to the elevators.  As we wait for
an elevator he starts a lengthy and extremely half-assed attempt at an
apology.  I tell him to stick it and step into the elevator that has just
opened in front of us.  He follows me in and notices the red slime running
down my inner thigh.  He asks me if I'm ok.  I curtly tell him its ketchup
and sperm.  He reaches down and scoops some up with his finger and motions
for me to open my mouth.  I do and he spreads the spermy ketchup onto my
tongue.  By this time I'd walked several blocks in summer heat with this
stuff dripping out of me, so it's got a bit of a funky taste to it.  I make
a sour face as I swallow it.  Joseph notices this and reaches out to hitch
up my skirt.  He then takes my right leg and balances my foot on railing on
the back wall of the elevator.  He pushes the button for the top floor of
the building and proceeds to slowly stick a finger into my snatch and feed
the spermy ketchup to me as I make faces and gag a little.  He also again
starts to apologize for his comment during the meeting.  He tells me that
he is fresh out of college and new to the workforce and is generally a
dufus.  He meant no harm to me and understands exactly why what he said was
wrong.  He says that he hasn't spoken to Jen yet, but will understand if
she terminates his internship.  He says that it would be the appropriate
consequence for what he said and he will accept it, but he hopes that I
know that he's learned an important lesson and hopes that I can forgive
him. He continues to feed me the god-awful stuff from my funky puss one
finger full at a time.  Along the way to the top floor of the building the
elevator doors open and people get on and off.  When we get to the top
floor, Joseph hits the lobby button and we go back down with him continuing
to feed me.  The elevator stops at the 8th floor and Jen gets on.  She sees
what Joseph is doing to me and asks me if he's apologizing.  In between
sucking spermy ketchup from his finger, I tell Jen that Joseph has
apologized to me and that it sounded sincere.  I tell her that the final
decision is hers, but I think he has learned a lesson about women and
deserves a second chance.  Jen looks at Joseph and says that she'll
consider my advice, but hasn't made up her mind yet.  When the elevator
gets to the lobby the doors open and Jen prepares to get out.  Before she
can take a step, Joseph swirls a finger around in my pussy and pulls out
what seems like the last big gob of nasty slime from me and puts it in
front of Jen's mouth.  She smiles and says 'Thank You Joseph' as she sucks
the slime from his finger.  She wrinkles her nose and says 'blech!!  What
got into you Laura?' She doesn't wait for an answer, but flashes me a smile
as she leaves the elevator.  Joseph swirls his finger around in me one more
time to get the last of the slime out and this time spreads it over my top
lip below my nose.  He then takes my foot off the rail and lets it glide to
the floor.  I fix my skirt and thank him.  He thanks me for my kind words
to Jen and says that whatever happens that it's important to him that I
know how sorry he is and that he doesn't think I'm a whore.  The elevator
opens on my floor and I get out with the foul smelling stuff still on my
upper lip.

   Before I can get back to work I need to clean up, so I go to the break
room and get a douche bottle, bowl and other implements from the cabinet
marked female maintenance supplies.  There are only a few people in the
break room so it goes pretty quickly.  I'm asked if I can spread my legs a
little wider by the UPS guy who has stopped in to fill his water bottle.  I
also get a soapy finger up my ass from one of the temps.  Rob (the panty
snatcher) taps Charlotte on the shoulder and asks her to lick the slime off
my top lip.  After she does as he asks, she pulls away, but Rob asks us to
kiss a little bit.  I put my hand on the back of Charlottes head and pull
her close to me.  I tenderly press my lips against hers.  I slide my tongue
into her mouth and we close our eyes and make out.  We kiss this way for
several minutes waiting for a signal to stop.  I suddenly feel Charlotte
pulling away from me.  I open my eyes and Charlotte smiles and says to me
"We're alone, everybody left." It was true.  We were standing alone in the
break room kissing.  I say 'alright then, back to work.  See you later
Charlotte' and head back to my desk.



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