Naughty Office Novels & Stories

I held him there, eyes watering, then bobbed faster, using my hand to stroke what I couldn’t swallow. Through the glass, I caught glimpses of the office. A naked woman in the open area was bent over her desk while her manager thrust into her from behind, her breasts swinging with each stroke as she tried to keep typing. Another knelt between two men, alternating between their cocks. Gosh. The casual depravity only made me suck harder. “Fuck, that’s good,” the CEO growled, tightening his grip in my hair and began fucking my mouth. “Tina was right about you. You’re a natural.”

Rachel strode into her office and nodded at the roomful of made-up, fashionable women. "Good morning, I'm Rachel Bennet. I was recently promoted here, and I look forward to working with all of you." Even though Rachel behaved very courteously, everyone in this new office was emotionless. All they did was look up at Rachel before they continued with their work without so much as a response. Rachel smiled awkwardly and walked to her workspace. With one look, the desk was messy and had evidently been tampered with. Rachel's eyebrows raised in response. She pulled out her drawer and noticed the drawer was full of trash.

he growls grabbing my chin kissing me roughly, with so much need. The sound of someone knocking breaks us apart. I quickly make myself presentable as he stands there and groans. Nodding at him after inspecting that everything is in order he calls out for the person to come in. The person that steps inside the office is the last person I expected to walk through those doors. Clenching my fist together. "Smells like slutty sex in here" the bitch says sniffing the office "but I didn't need to sniff it to know, could hear your obnoxious moaning from halls away, that and walking in on you.

Amber Pov I nervously went to Phil's office located on the fourth floor of the Sunshine Shopping Mall. Before I knocked three times on his office door I took a deep breath and prepared myself for whatever he had to say. "Come in," I heard his voice from inside the office. I opened the door and went inside. The air conditioner inside his office is so strong that I can't help but feel cold. I secretly wished that I wouldn't have to stay longer in his office because I would surely shiver from the cold.

He raised his eyebrows and pointed to the right, and scarlet was relieved after hearing that he had no plans to do anything to herself, and walked into the room in the office angrily. The small room is different from the office outside. There is a big bed in it, white and gray, and a simple wardrobe. There is a small door next to it. There is a toilet inside, a luxurious bathtub, and a morden style decoration, which is completely in line with Jared's favourite colour. Scarlet pouted, what is enjoyment? This is called enjoyment. Lie down when you are tired from the office, change your clothes at any time when they are dirty, and take a shower when you are tired from working.

"Yeah, Mr. Pearson. It isn't even April Fool's today. Are you pranking us?" I looked at them, making sure to scan every single face. Anyone in this room could be the one trashing me online. I clenched my fists. "It's not a prank. Starting today, our company is going to model itself after other corporations. Everyone should have no objections, right?" For a moment, my office went dead silent. Some people looked conflicted, others stayed silent, but ultimately, none of them could change my decision. Barely a moment later, that account made another post. "I have no idea what set my dumb boss off, but he suddenly canceled our days off and free vacations.

“It’s not over yet.” Nora went quiet for a second. “…It gets worse.” Mary groaned. “There’s more??” “I went to the wrong office first.” Mary froze. “…Nora.” “Yes.” “Tell me you’re joking.” “I wish I was.” “Whose office did you enter?” Nora covered her face with a pillow. “…Edwin’s.” There was a pause. Then— Mary screamed. “NORA!!!” “I didn’t know!” Nora shouted. “I thought it was Professor Nelson’s office!”

There’s not really an end goal, just a need to keep busy. Even now, when I could be relaxing, I focus on work, reading over some proposals and sending follow ups while I wait for everyone else to be ready. The shower shuts off in the bathroom, and a few minutes later, Autumn appears in the doorway to the office. She’s dressed, and her hair is still damp, falling around her face and shoulders in soft, auburn curls. She’s dressed simply, in a sweater that falls to her mid thighs, with leggings underneath, but the clothes cling to her a bit, showing off the softness of her curves.

How could he allow a mere nanny to bully my precious daughter? I dialed Austin's number. His voice came through the line, sharp with impatience. "I'm busy. If you have something to say, tell my assistant." Before I could speak, the call was cut off. I stared at my phone, stunned. He hadn't recognized my voice. He hadn't even remembered my number. Before I could recover, Isla Chambers's mocking face loomed closer, her smirk brimming with triumph. "I thought you might actually be somebody. Turns out, you're just another pathetic clown putting on a show."

The Obsidian Office gleamed with polished black marble and sleek glass, the late afternoon sunlight filtering through tinted windows on this crisp Saturday, October 11, 2025, at 12:36 PM WAT, casting a sophisticated sheen over the corporate sanctuary. I sat at my desk, my pencil skirt hugging my hips, blouse unbuttoned just enough to hint at my cleavage, my fingers tapping nervously on the keyboard. As the secretary to Mr. Daniel Hargrove, my boss, I’d grown accustomed to his commanding presence, but today, a restless heat stirred within me, my pussy tingling with a forbidden curiosity I’d suppressed under layers of professionalism. The office’s isolation—high above the city, its doors locke