Office Antics (Part one)

Caroline, Virginia, Lisa and Katie would all be subjected to the depraved sexual desires of their much older boss Marjorie. Chapter One.
Day One.
How it began.


Caroline and Virginia found themselves in the small confines of the office photocopying room. The room consisted of a filing cabinet, a potted plant, a lone leather chair and of course a desk on which sat the photocopying machine.

Both girls glanced nervously at the clock on the wall. They knew they didn't have much time before their absence from their respective desks would be noticed by Marjorie, the office manager.

In her late forties Marjorie was more than twenty years older than both Caroline and Virginia.
She was a fierce woman, short fused and a strict disciplinarian.

Both girls wore similar office attire of crisp white blouses, the main difference was their respective skirts. Caroline wore the knee length version of the regulation navy blue skirt, beneath which she was bare legged. Black high heeled shoes complimented her look, accentuating her shapely calves.

Virginia on the other hand chose to wear the full length version of the skirt. Beneath her skirt Virginia as usual was wearing black silky nylon pantyhose. Flat black shoes finished off Virginia's attire.
Her navy blue skirt clung tightly to her widespread hips, emphasising the shape of her fully rounded and very generous bottom.

Giggling nervously, hands over their mouths trying to surpress their laughter, they once more eyed the clock.
Time was of the essence.
They were going to photocopy each others bare breasts.

Virginia, with her back to the door, faced Caroline and began hurriedly unbuttoning her blouse, hauling it up out of the waistband of her skirt.
She discarded her blouse, draping it over the back of the leather chair.
Virginia now stood before Caroline in her white lacy bra that cupped her big soft breasts.
Ever conscious of the time Virginia reached behind and unclasped her bra.
Leaning forward slightly she let the straps of her bra slide over her bare shoulders, before straightening up and removing the lacy garment.
Virginia's bra joined her blouse on the chair, leaving her standing in front of Caroline naked to the waist.

Free from the prison of her lacy bra, Virginia's big, soft, dangling breasts found nature's own level. With each movement she made, her breasts quivered and wobbled like erotic jelly.

Caroline's eyes widened in appreciation as she took in the sight of Virginia's bare breasts.
Biting her bottom lip, and looking up coyly at Virginia, she began unbuttoning her own blouse. Virginia watched as her friend stripped.
Caroline removed her blouse and draped it over Virginia's garments on the chair.
Like Virginia, Caroline too wore a white lacy bra, with hers being slightly more see through than Virginia's.
Virginia could clearly make out Caroline's erect nipples pressing hard against the flimsy lace.

Nervous, Caroline glanced at the clock on the wall behind Virginia, before she removed her bra, freeing her big,deliciously soft hanging breasts in the process.
Virginia noticed immediately that Caroline's areola were puffy and crinkled, her nipples taught and elongated.
Looking down Virginia compared them to her own much smaller buds.

"Aw, my teats aren't up like yours," Virginia exclaimed, disappointed.
Without a moments hesitation Caroline took one step forward, her pendulous breasts wobbling deliciously as she did so.
Then without the faintest hint of embarrassment she reached up with her index fingers and thumbs and took hold of Virginia's nipples.
Virginia jumped like a scalded cat as her friends thickset chubby fingers pinched her sensitive buds.

"Caroline, what are you doing?" Virginia gasped in a whispered voice as her friend began tugging and tweaking, teasing her defenceless nipples.
"I'm getting your teats up," chuckled Caroline, as Virginia's nipples began to harden involuntarily.
Using the tips of her fingernails Caroline tickled the underside of Virginia's tightening buds.

"Stop, Caroline please," Virginia pleaded with her friend as her aching nipples were teased to full erection.
For a brief moment Virginia wondered if this was what Caroline did to herself when she masturbated.
Satisfied that Virginia's delicate buds were at their fullest, and she could coax no more from them, Caroline released them.
Admiring her handiwork, Caroline giggled, "There you go, they're harder than mine now."
With that Caroline reached down with her right hand and took hold of Virginia's left hand.
" C'mon," she said, and led Virginia across the small room to where the photocopier awaited their big, soft, dangling titties.

Caroline strode round to the opposite side of the table to Virginia, whilst Virginia placed both her hands on the table on either side of the photocopier.
She leant over the machine, her soft breasts hanging freely beneath her.
Caroline immediately reached under cupping Virginia's swinging breasts.
She steadied them, weighing them in the palms of her hands.
"Fucking hell Virginia, they're like cows udders," Caroline laughed.
"Cheeky cow," retorted Virginia.

Caroline freed Virginia's now steadied breasts allowing her to lower them downwards onto the cold glass plate of the photocopier.
Virginia winced slightly as her aroused nipples made contact with the cold glass.
Caroline pressed a button and the machine whirred into life.
It flashed once, preserving Virginia's bare breasts forever.

At that precise moment the door of the photocopying room swung open. Caroline immediately clasped her arms across her bare bosoms, grasping her shoulders in the process.
Virginia was completely taken by surprise at Caroline's action, she straightened herself up and spun around, her big, soft, bare titties swinging freely as she did so.

In the doorway, arms folded, face like thunder, stood Marjorie.


To be continued.....