The Office Swap Orgy

All characters are consenting adults.

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Well, this was it. No turning back now. John wondered what he was thinking, getting himself (and his daughter) into this. But Rick had been a pain in the ass and, well, now it’s time to get fucking. His daughter, Rose, stood in front of Rick facing John, Rick’s hands sitting menacingly on her shoulders. Amber, Rick’s daughter, mirrored Rose, with John holding her by the waist. Everyone fully–or, well, mostly–clothed for the moment, but one thing was certain: they were about to fuck each other’s daughters silly. And judging by the other men milling about in the hallway, shooting glances through the glass walls of the conference/lounge area, they might not be the only ones.

First, some backstory. John and Rick both were rival Directors at their law firm, a mostly male office of about 40 guys. They also both had college-age daughters; Rose, 19, was back from her first year. And as a relatively small 5’5″ with DD tits and blonde-highlighted hair, John was sure she was quite popular. Rick’s daughter was also sexy; a bit taller at 5’8″ and more of tall-and-shaped figure, the 20-year-old still managed to have gorgeous breasts that she didn’t mind showing off. The girls would stop by the office from time to time, and John had heard a few lewd comments muttered by horny law clerks. John couldn’t blame them; he’d made similar comments about Amber himself.

It didn’t help that John hated Rick, and he was sure the feeling was mutual. They competed constantly; for talent, cases, and even for strippers at the club. One late night, both drunk and getting grinded on by some aspiring nursing students, Rick made the comment: “Man, Rose is so fucking hot. None of those guys at school could possibly give her what I could.”

“What the fuck, Rick? That’s my daughter, man!”

“Oh come on” said Rick, his hard dick now peeping out of his elastic waistline, “you haven’t thought about Amber?” “Of course I have, dude” said John, “I’d fuck her so good she couldn’t walk!”

“You know, they’re both horny and broke at school…I bet we could actually make this happen.”

John froze, unsure, his drunk brain thinking only of Amber’s tits wrapped around his cock. “I mean…yeah, probably.”

Rick grinned, as he slid his pants down a bit and handed the stripper a hundred. She grabbed it, stuffed it in her pantyline, then started to bend toward Rick. “Not so fast, baby. Here’s 500 more; make my cock disappear in your pussy. You’ll know when it’s drained.” She paused. Rick handed her 1000. “How about now, sweety?” He looked over at John as his dick disappeared. “Let’s do it. Next week. We’ll bring them to the office and do it there. Let’s say…10,000 to each of them.”

John’s girl looked over at her friend, then at John. “Oh, all right to both of you.” He handed the stripper the money. “But I want to paint your face, beauty.” And he turned to Rick. “Let’s do it.”

A few minutes later Rick grabbed his girl’s tits and held her down, unloading into her cunt. “That’s it, baby. Oh, John, one more think. The one rule of the daughter swap night: they have to say yes. To everything we want. Rose is my slave, and Amber is yours. Make sure she knows.” Then, to John’s girl, “I think your friend could use a cleanup. I see John already painted your face; see how much of my cum you can suck out. Another grand, baby.”

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Fast forward, and John was acutely aware of what they’d agreed to. Rose had been a bit hesitant, but he upped it to 15 grand (Rick was paying, so who cares). Amber had been all in: honestly, she might have done it for free. Rose was wearing a red halter top with a lacy black push-up bra: her tits jumped out at her father, almost begging to be free. She had on a short lacy black skirt to match, with little black stilettos and bright red lipstick. Amber, meanwhile, had a white cocktail dress (ironic, as her purity was about to go out the window). The dress clung to her: she clearly wasn’t wearing a bra, with her nipples poking out the front of the low v cut. Under the dress, a black set of stockings attached to what John assumed was a matching garter belt completed the package. Rick smiled menacingly at John. “Girls, you know the rules; you have to do everything we say. Well, that’s not really true: Rose, you have to do what I say, and Amber you have to obey John. If I change my mind and tell you to stop, Amber, you can’t–just do whatever John says. And Rose, same goes for you; your Dad isn’t in control of you tonight, I am.”

“And with that in mind: first let’s have a chat. Rose, do you know what I’m going to do to you?”

Rose, always a bit timid, said something John couldn’t quite hear.

“Louder, Rose. Say it for John to hear you.”

“You’re going to–fuck me” Rose said, a bit louder but with a catch in her throat.

“Oh, I’m going to do more than that. I’m going to do dirty, dirty things to you. And so are they.” He pointed into the hallway. About 10 guys had gathered; Rick had clearly told them what to expect. He gave the thumbs up: each of them unzipped their pants and pulled out their cocks. “Don’t worry, Rose, I checked for you; each of them is more than 6″ of dick. You’ll be satisfied.”

Now John was mad. He spun Amber around. “Amber, you have to do everything I say. I told you to…prepare…for anything this evening. I hope you did.” John pulled out a butt plug and handed it to her. “In it goes, girl.”

Amber’s eyes got wide. “Mr. John, I did clean out tonight but…I haven’t really done anal before, except to try once.” “Me neither” piped Rose.

Rick grinned. “Well, here we go, then!” And without even a kiss, he shoved Rose down onto her knees. “Clothes on, slut, but let’s get my dick wet.” He dropped his pants and pulled out 8 inches. “This is going to hit the bottom of your throat before the end of tonight.”

With Amber already spun around, John grabbed her head and gave her a deep kiss, his tongue buried in her mouth. He reached up and grabbed her tits; under her dress he felt her nipples respond. “Amber, you might be excited now but I intend to make your dad regret doing this. This may be a bit rough.”

She moaned, grabbing his hand and pulling it between her legs. A garter belt and no panties. An interesting approach, thought John. His fingers slipped inside her.

“Gluck, gluck, shclllurp” sounds became louder and louder as he looked over Amber’s shoulder. Rick’s hands were now solidly on the back of Rose’s head. She couldn’t get that deep, but Rick was surely making her try. “Rose, seems like 8 inches might be too much. I’m going to bring the rest of the guys in.” With a cheer, the other 10 men entered the room, dicks already swinging and ready for the two girls.

John spun amber around and put her down next to Rose. “Now, girls” he said, “let’s see if you two can handle this many at once.” Rick shrugged and agreed.

Rose and Amber were clearly amateurs. Still fully (although sluttily) clothed, they tried their best. But, after 5 minutes of failing to truly satisfy anyone, John made the call. “Amber, you whore, you’re not very good at this. Let’s give you 3 to work on.” He pulled her away and grabbed two of the guys. He slipped her dress down, exposing her beautiful tits. “And lets get these bouncing.” He sat in a nearby chair, pulled her onto his lap, and guided his dick into her wet cunt.

She gasped. “Wow, it slid in easy, Mr. John!”

“Yes, well, the back door might be more of a challenge” he said, feeling the pressure of the butt plug through her pussy. “Up and down now, and try and suck both of them off at once.”

Rick, meanwhile, was clearly enjoying his power over Rose. She was crawling around on her knees, serving one of the 8 remaining men at a time.

“John, look at how much of a slut your daughter is. Rose, tell your dad you’re a hungry cock slut.”

“I’m a hungry gnnckkckc cock slut” she managed to get out, as one guy rammed his dick a little too far down her small throat.

“Well then, we’ll be happy to oblige! The rest of you guys go chill for a bit; actually, call in the receptionists and tell them I’ll give them all bonuses to keep you warm for little Rose here. But no cumming: all the cum belongs in her. Oh, and tell them to get me a marker.”

Pretty soon it was chaos. The 5 receptionists–all varying flavors of sexy, as John and Rick had certain taste–were in various stages of nakedness and sucking away. One was actually fucking one of the guys. “No cumming!” said Rick. Meanwhile, he had positioned himself behind Rose. “This is gonna be great: Kathy, you ready?” His intern, only herself probably 24, positioned herself next to him with her phone out.

John looked over and froze. “Rick, what the fuck? You’re filming this??”

Rose looked back and yelled “no! Mr. Rick, this will ruin me at school!”

Rick reached up and grabbed her hair, pulling her head back. “You remember the rules. Right now, you do what I say. And I say I want a keepsake for myself and the rest of the office to watch John’s girl getting fucking ravaged. So hold still. You rolling, Kathy?”

She nodded. “Not only that, boss, but I’m streaming to the TV on the wall over there: everybody can watch!”

“That’s my girl, that way everyone can enjoy watching John’s daughter get fucked!”

And with that, Rick reached down and pulled down her skirt, ripping off her panties. “The tits can stay in the top: they hold up nicely.” Grinning, he shoved his 8 inches deep into Rose. She screamed. Amber stopped her current deepthroat attempt on John to look over.

Rick smiled. “Rose, I have a question. Who’s your daddy?”

She gasped, almost in tears, and didn’t make a reply. “Come on girl, for the fans at home. Look at John and tell him: who’s your daddy?”

She groaned to Rick “You, sir.”

“Now turn to the camera, girl. Who’s your daddy?”

“You are, Mr. Rick.” And with that, he began fucking her, slowly at first but quickly speeding up.