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up to my full, firm and round breasts, and of course even if I tried to conceal them, they are that just right shape that they still stand out from my fit, athletic body frame. So instead, like the rest of my gifts, I wear what is enough to cover them but still get that extra stare or three. Then of course there are my perfect white teeth that my parents are still paying for, my bright blue eyes and my long, straight blonde hair that in itself gets an occasional stare. Trust me, there are a lot of men who look right past a woman's body to stare at her hair, and I don't mind either way.

Ok, so don't get me wrong, I'm not a slut, and while I do enjoy being looked at, complimented and doted on, I do not tease for the most part. I admit to dressing sexy, but I always double check each morning if what I choose to wear is still professional enough for the office. To say I am daring, doesn't come close, but let's not get too far ahead. With all of that, let me get to yesterday, before I lose control and stop writing to have yet another body wrenching orgasm. What? Yes, I am sitting here naked as I write this and while I try to ignore my stiff, achy nipples begging to be touched, grazed, nibbled and sucked, I just have to give in every so often. My chair, and the towel I had spread over it to sit on are both soaked, as my fiery pussy is so wet it seems like a waterfall and it is getting harder to ignore, believe me.

Yesterday was Friday, the end of the work week for most of us, including me, and something special occurred, something amazing happened to me. Truly it was something unbelievable no matter how many times I recall it. On Thursday, I had worn a very short skirt, the first time that I had ever dared to wear so little to the office, but it had been a steal at the mall, and it matched so perfectly with my sheer white top that clearly revealed my black bra and the smooth curves of my breasts. The skirt was loose and flowing and for most of the day I truly had no idea that every quick movement I made allowed whoever was behind me to see my ass tightly encased in my satin bikini panties. I went about my daily work unaware of what I was doing to the male staff. One of the men in the office, Brian was so distracted he ran straight into the water cooler and ended up flat on his back. All because I had innocently flashed him a 2 or 3 second glimpse of my ass and my tight panties. It wasn't until Gary called me into his office that I had any clue what I had been doing.

I strutted in like normal but knew something was wrong when he was standing in front of his desk and asked me to shut the door and come inside the room. Arms crossed in front of him, I had barely sat down in a chair when he spilled it all and I could only blush. I stopped Gary in mid-sentence, thinking I was in big trouble and apologized, telling him I had no idea I had been flashing my ass and panties, but he let me finish and then quietly walked around his desk and sat down. I was stunned when he told me that no one was complaining, that he was just informing me that I had been unintentionally teasing the men and he wanted me to know. Then he smiled and snickered for a moment, then forced a straight face back, but I was intrigued and asked him what he had been about to say. Gary blinked and stared at me for a moment, and to his credit, he had not yet looked at or even glanced at my full chest so prominently displayed beneath my see-through blouse and barely contained by my tight, black bra.

After a small sigh, Gary said there was a consensus around the office, mostly from the men, but it had actually started from a female whom I had also apparently flashed my underwear to. I urged Gary to tell me but either he was enjoying the tension as he kept anticipating his next words, or else he was debating whether or not what he had to say was appropriate or not. After what seemed like an unbelievably long delay, Gary sighed again and said the staff in the office wondered that after today, if I would show up for work tomorrow in just a bra and panties.

Perched on the edge of my seat, I slipped and fell off onto the floor when Gary shocked me with that, and he was around the desk and helping me back up before I could stand on my own. I was speechless as Gary went back to his seat and added that actually they wanted to know if I would dare to do it? Wide eyed I had to suppress a grin at the statement not only because it seemed like Gary was actually ok with the idea, but mostly because I cannot help but take dares. Without another word, despite Gary seemingly wanting to discuss it more, I walked out of his office and stumbled to my desk, lost in thought.

Oh, damn, I'm sorry I.... I can't help myself as I touch my jutting breasts... I tweak and gently pinch my nipples... it is getting so hard to resist my own body as the memory of yesterday flows over me. Uhh... I fight the urge of fingers as they nearly slip down my naked body and brush my thin wisp of hair. Every ounce of strength I have stops me before I plunge my fingers into my wet, gaping pussy. My back is arched in the chair now as I summon the last bit of inner strength I have to hold myself back and finish the story for you. Gasping, I struggle to sit up straight as I shakily grasp my water bottle for a much needed drink. In the process I unintentionally squeeze the bottle too hard and a cool stream of water cascades down my scorching skin, splashing my overheated pussy. Then it is too late as the control is lost and my body arches again, the bottle dropped as my hands find my clit and trigger the much-needed release that my pent up excitement has built. Every nerve feels electric as my body virtually explodes, my fingers rubbing both my aching nipples and my hot, wet pussy lips. Slowly I regain control as my simmering desire is sated for the moment and I slump in the chair to cool off before finishing the story for you.

Anyways, sitting at my desk on Thursday, I had been staring at my screensaver for a long time and I am not sure just how long Gary had been standing at the side of my desk. He cleared his throat and I looked up, my eyes moist and my throat dry. He carefully set a small bag from a famous lingerie store on my desk and then held his hand out for me to stay silent as he said something. I stared at the tiny decorated bag with its multi-colored tissue paper peeking and spilling out the open top. I had a pretty good idea what was in it and what Gary was about to say.

Boy was I wrong.

Gary said that the staff had pitched in to buy me a set of lingerie from the store, and they had gotten my sizes from Larry, a man from accounting who I had dated for a long time last year. Like I said, I had known there was lingerie in the bag, but what he said next was not what I expected at all. What had started out as a small joke had now become a dare, and a big one at that. Not only was he asking me to show up for work in lingerie and stay the whole day half exposed, but also he had presented me with the lingerie to wear that the staff had supposedly bought. Considering it was just after 3pm, someone had to have given the whole idea some thought, most likely before today. I was frowning at Gary, knowing from the size of the bag the chosen lingerie would almost certainly be fairly revealing. Then Gary hit me with another shocker. If I took the dare, I would win the pool of money that everyone was putting in against my even doing this. From what Gary said, they had set it up sort of like a football pool with everyone picking what time of the day they thought I would give up and either go home or get dressed.

I looked Gary right in the eye and asked him about company policies, dress codes, sexual harassment and exposure. He produced a piece of paper from nowhere and handed it to me to look at while he talked. He said if I took the dare and signed the paper, I would not be fired for anything that happened tomorrow as a result of my lack of clothing. Anyone who complained would be told it was a publicity stunt and sexual harassment policies were being temporarily waived for the duration of the dare. He then asked me to look at the last two lines and waited as I read. They said Monday would be back to normal and any inappropriate comments or etc. made as a result of the dare were to be reported to management immediately to protect me. The more shocking of the two though was that to show me that this was just a dare, and had nothing to do with my position or sex, if I successfully took the dare and finished it, I would get a 5% raise separate from any pay increases due or upcoming.

I asked Gary flat out if he just wanted to see me undressed, why didn't he ask? Gary got red faced and stumbled backwards. More surprisingly the front of his pants suddenly revealed a quickly growing bulge that left no doubts as to a hidden attraction to me. Grinning, I thoughtlessly signed the agreement and Gary hurried off into his office and slammed the door behind him. I sat there, the gravity of what I had agreed to do tomorrow settling around me, as the bag seemed to be shrinking, even though it really wasn't. Gary couldn't have been gone for more than a minute or two, but suddenly he burst out of his office and handed me another piece of paper before hurrying back into his office and slamming the door again. I read the document twice, then slumped back into my chair, my head suddenly pounding as the words sank in.

Clearly they had given this some thought.

Basically, the instructions stated that I could wear anything into the building, but once at my desk I had to strip down to the lingerie and do nothing intentional or otherwise to cover up or conceal my body until 5pm that day. Then it said that if I left for any reason other than an emergency, or covered up or concealed my body in any way, I would forfeit the prize pool money but not the 5% raise. No matter what though, no one was allowed to touch me without permission or treat me improperly, but they were allowed to stare.

The biggest shock was the last line, and the fact that they had not only thought of it, but made it a provision actually chilled me for a moment. It said that if any or all of my lingerie were to rip, tear or fall off and expose my body, I could attempt to repair the garment or put it back on, but if lost, that was it. In other words, if I was to lose either my bra, panties, or both, and there was no way to salvage them, I had to stay naked until 5pm or forfeit as if quitting.

It was as if BIKER himself had written the rules.

Again my body is tingling as I recall that last provision, thinking how at the time I assured myself that exposure of my breasts, nipples, ass and pussy couldn't possibly happen. I wet the tip of my finger and touched it to my puffy nipple and almost came from the excitement as it coursed through my body. I stood shakily and dragged the soaked towel to the bathroom and dropped it into the hamper as I pulled a fresh, dry one and went back to the computer, folding the towel and placing it onto the chair. I took some deep breaths and sat back down to continue writing.

Without looking at the lingerie in the small bag, I shut down my computer and locked my desk, then with the tiny bag in hand and the second signed document lying on the corner of my desk, I took the elevator down. I drove home and pulled the lingerie out of the bag, finally getting a look at just how tiny it was. The good thing was that the set was Hunter Green, my favorite color, but that was the end of my happiness as I looked at just how little there was to the set. The bra was basically two half cups of cotton with an underwire to push up my already large breasts. It was strapless and the thin strap that ran from the cups to around the back met with a single hook. The possibility of keeping the bra on for the whole day was seriously looking unlikely and I set it aside to look at the panties. Try to imagine as I describe them, because they really have to be seen to be appreciated. The straps connected the material on the sides and while not exactly a thong or a t-back, the tiny triangle at the back was not meant to, nor would it cover very much at all. The front was also a small triangle and it was a small, low cut one at that. It's a good thing I shave down there and keep it bare, because whoever had shopped for and chosen this lingerie set had intended for the maximum exposure. Leaving the lingerie on the table, I showered and then ate dinner, disappointed that neither of the two guys I dated were available. So I went to bed with a mixture of pent up arousal and frustration, not to mention quite a bit of concern that things could go wrong with the dare. Smiling, I drifted off to sleep, as I knew that I had never been able to turn down a dare.

The next day, today, which was Friday, I showered and fixed my hair, and then finally I slipped on the green lingerie for the first time, and I really felt sexy, despite the whole scenario. I could not help my feelings as I looked in the mirror at just how much of me was exposed and knew that this was like something from a fantasy, or maybe from an erotic story. My mind drifted to all the sexy artwork from BIKER, and all he puts Jenny, Ashley, Kate and others through. As I stared at my exposed body, barely contained in the new lingerie, I thought of just calling in sick and giving up the prize money and possibly the raise.

Even though I knew better, I just kept coming back to the dare and I had to go through with it, no matter the outcome. Taking one last look at myself, I suppressed a tremor of pleasure that swept over me at the sight of so much tanned skin revealed. My nipples were standing erect and poked against the material of the bra that pushed my large breasts in, up, and out. My already full chest was much, much more noticeable and more than half of each breast was exposed. After plenty of adjustment, I had positioned my boobs so that the bottom half was covered, along with my stiff nipples and most of my areolas.

Turning in front of the mirror, I looked at the panties and they really, truly were pointless as about all they did cover was the actual entrance to my pussy. The tiny front triangle dipped precariously low and it's a good thing I prefer keeping my pussy clean and bare because of that, plus the thin triangle at the back wasn't much better than a thong, especially since the panties fit snugly. I pulled on a raincoat and left for work, at least confident that I would not lose my job of three years no matter what happened. I kept telling myself that all the way there, then as I parked, and even more so as I entered the building and rode the elevator up to my floor. The first thing I saw was that nearly every person that worked on my floor, and a great number who did not, were all gathered around the area of my offices and the entrance to Gary's office. I blushed and began to sweat as I slowly pushed through the murmuring crowd and made it to my desk. The desktop was covered, and I mean COVERED with many, many vases of flowers and there was a note there for me, which I glanced at while ignoring the crowd.

I gasped after reading it at about the same time that Gary pushed past some people coming out of his office and asked me one last time If I wanted to do this. After seeing the note, I took a deep breath, forced a smile... and dropped the jacket. The reaction was instantaneous as the stunned crowd gasped in surprise and groaned with approval at my nearly bare body. With an evil grin, I pushed my chair back, held my arms out at my sides and slowly turned so that every person could see both front and back, and both sides too. Then I summoned the strength to tell everyone to get back to work and pretend everything was normal, even as I looked at the note one more time in disbelief. The pot was over $700.00 and all of it would be mine, free and clear, as long as I made it to 5pm! Despite my near nudity, and the chill spreading over my bare body from the AC, I unlocked my desk, fired up my computer and finally looked up to see nearly everyone had gone back to work, albeit reluctantly.

A young man from maintenance appeared with an empty cart and started gathering up the huge array of flowers, as he stacked the cards and notes from them in a small pile on my desk. Trying so hard not to stare at my body and lack of clothing, the young man asked what I wanted him to do with the flowers and I stared at them piled up on the cart. Finally I just told him to take them and put one on every desk and then do whatever with the rest. Blinking, he tore his eyes away from my bra and told me it was a good idea and then he, his cart, and the sizable bulge in his slacks were gone. The day went by agonizingly slow and a number of things happened, most of them accidental I suppose. Shortly after 10am, knowing I could not put it off any longer, I took the daily mail into Gary's office. I will give him credit, he tried not to stare, but in the end, he stopped fighting and his eyes drank in my revealed body. Fumbling with the mail, Gary asked me if I liked the lingerie set, and then I was pretty sure that he had been the one to buy it.

Gary suddenly stopped fumbling with the mail and he was also beginning to visibly sweat as he stared straight at my chest. I glanced down and realized the strapless bra had shifted down and exposed my areolas as well as my stiff nipples. I swiftly tugged the cotton cups back into place and hurried back to my desk, at least safe knowing that sitting in my chair I had less chance of anything going wrong. I found out how wrong I was when my phone rang and I answered it, only to be summoned to accounting, which was on another floor. I protested and the woman raised her voice in anger, informing me that she was not concerned with my little stunt or lack of clothes, and she yelled for me to get up there and get the files as she hung up on me. I tried to hurry through the outer offices but all it did was combine with the weight and bounce of my chest to keep popping my breasts free of the bra. After the third quick exposure, I tucked my boobs back in, adjusted the bra yet again and slowed my pace. I realized then that not only had my panties ridden up into my ass, but they had also pulled tight against my slit as well as inching down in the front.

I stopped and tugged at the material carefully as I repositioned them for what little coverage I could get, all the while giving shots and glimpses to everyone around me. I had to keep thinking of the situation as a dare, or a contest, and remind myself of the over $700.00 waiting for me at 5pm. It was right then, having just adjusted my panties somewhat back into place that I glanced at the clock and it hit me like a hammer. What was I going to do for lunch? It wasn't like I could go to any of the local restaurants or delis like this. Looks like it was going to have to be the cafeteria, and boy was that going to be a surprise to about 100 or so people. The one good thing was that building security was in the loop so I did not have to worry about being arrested for exposure or something. I made it to the elevator and rode it up to the floor accounting was on, much to the delight of the two men in suits who were still slumped against the walls dazed and sweating when I got out of the elevator.

One thing I should mention is by that point I was getting pretty horny and when I get horny and can't "relieve" some of the pressure, well then I get frisky, if you know what I mean. So I walked into the office of the woman who had called and she didn't even try to be nice, nor did she hide it when she glanced at my exposed body and then scowled. Well, I don't think I would want to see a pretty much naked woman in my office either, but at that point all I could do was take her abuse, get the files and leave. With one last glare, the woman pointed to a very large stack of files and folders and said Gary was waiting for them. She made no offer or effort to assist me and watched as I struggled with the pile. When I had the huge stack carefully balanced in my arms, I could tell that they had pulled my bra down and exposed my breasts, my nipples trapped and poking against the papers. I decided to suffer with what at worst was someone being able to see the sides of my boobs, and I left to get on the elevator. The strap and clasp was hurting me where it pulled against and dug into my back, but it was only a short elevator ride and then a brisk walk to Gary's office. Waiting for the elevator, I thanked the wide-eyed man who pushed the button for me while he openly stared at my state of undress. The strap was really hurting me and I figured the files had snagged or caught the front of my bra so that it not only slipped down and off my breasts but also pulled out from my body as well. The elevator finally opened to my floor and I stepped out and began to walk to my office, but I had to stop almost immediately. All my hefting, and adjusting and shifting had given me another problem, and that was that my panties had pulled up into my ass crack and tight against my slit. I could almost sense that the entire cameltoe outline of my pussy lips was visible through the now moist and snug material. I really needed for this day to be over, and looking at the clock to see it was barely 11am did not make me feel better at all.

With what little bit of material I had started with now basically pointless, I hurried to Gary's office and passed my desk to reach his door. Thankfully it was ajar, like it usually was and I pushed in without waiting to see if he was alone. That was my mistake and now I was going to pay for it as I came to a halt in the middle of the room, while Gary, three other men, and one woman all stared at me. Regardless of whether everyone in the building knew about the increasingly stupid dare, they all still stared at me with shock and lust. Slowly I walked to Gary's desk, knowing there was no way to set the files down without revealing all of my large chest, no matter how fast I tried to pull the bra back into place. The situation went from bad to worse when thinking he was helping, Gary took hold of the files and pulled in an attempt to take them from me. The chain reaction that happened was too much, too fast for me as the files were pulled away from me. My bra, now obviously wedged between one or more heavy files, was pulled with them and after a painful yank it was torn from my body. Gary fell backwards off balance and the files and papers went everywhere, and even as I fell back into a chair and then tumbled over it, I saw my bra fly across the room.

Naked except for the tiny pair of panties still pulled tight into my ass and stretched against my pussy, I fell onto my back with my legs sprawled and the wind knocked out of me. Stunned, I lay there topless with my boobs free and my aching nipples as stiff as possible, and I could see everyone helping Gary up and collecting the files, all while they kept looking at me. Shaking off the daze, I sat up slowly, a little sad that no one came over to help me or see if I was alright, yet they had all stared at my naked body plenty enough. I stood and the first thing I did was adjust my panties a second time, realizing immediately that the material was especially wet from my moist crotch. They were also a little looser than they had been, probably from all the twisting and stretching they had already endured. Now, with most of the files gathered, the people in the office all seemed to turn at once and stare directly at my exposed breasts.

My hands had almost made it up to partially cover them when Gary shaking his head reminded me of the condition of the dare. No covering or concealing if I were to lose my bra or panties, or both. So wondering if the money, the raise, and at that point my job were worth it, I stood there and let them all stare at my tits while I looked around for my bra. Then I spotted the material all the way across the office and hanging from the very top of one of Gary's bookcases. I didn't wait for any help, and I was pretty sure I wasn't going to get any, so I dragged and pulled a chair over and carefully stood on it. With everyone behind me getting what was probably one of the most memorable views they would ever see, I stretched, grabbed the bra, and then climbed down. The good news was that the material had not actually torn, but instead the clasp had twisted and given way. I twisted it back and it looked like it would hold, but there was no doubt in my mind then that the flimsy clasp would not withstand much more abuse. I performed the famous woman's trick of wrapping the bra around me, clasping it in front and then spinning it 180 degrees before slipping my boobs back into the half cups.

Not really caring whether Gary needed anything else, I hurried out of his office and went to my desk. I did as much work as I could and tried to avoid filing at all costs while the clock slowly inched towards noon. I didn't bother to explain my lack of clothes to the couple who showed up for their appointment with Gary. I just pointed to his door, not wanting to offer them any more of a free show than they were already getting. Normally I would eat at around noon, but I sat at my desk instead and fought the urge to move, even to use the bathroom. After a while, I had to go and I carefully walked to the bathroom, used it, and walked back to my desk, happy to have no problems. It was when I sat down that I kicked or bumped my surge protector and cut it off, killing my computer, monitor, phone and desk lamp. I tried in vain to turn it back on with my foot, and I even removed my shoe and explored with my bare foot, but with no luck. I pushed my chair back and saw that it was dark under my desk and I would have to actually get down there to turn it on again.

Somewhere BIKER was grinning, maybe laughing.

I began to understand poor Jenny, Ashley and Kate.

I pushed my chair back further and crouched under the opening to my massive desk, but the surge protector was well under the drawer side of it. I slowly and carefully got under the desk and reached for the switch, but all my kicking and pushing with my feet had gotten it way under there. Short of moving my heavy desk, this was the only way to fix the problem. With no other choice, and cursing my luck and lack of clothing, I shoved my heels aside and carefully crawled under the desk, slowly so as to not tear or rip my bra in any way. Finally I reached it and hit the switch, rewarded with the whir, thrum and whine of everything back under power. I also got too excited and whacked the back of my head on the underside of my desk, hard enough for me to see stars for a moment. I tried to back out the way I had come, but I bumped and scraped my back twice from the disorientation. Since there was more than enough room, I instead chose to shift and spin my body slowly until I had moved almost 180 degrees or so and could crawl straight out again.

I did just that and in the process I caught the band or strap of my panties on something under the desk and felt real fear. They had slipped and pulled all the way off me, past my crotch and ass cheeks before I realized it. I froze in place and considered my options, thinking that if I slowly slipped forwards and out of them, at least I could reclaim them hopefully untorn. It took some doing, especially at the knees, but I eventually made it out from under the desk, but I also realized there was someone standing there. With no choice but to forget about my panties for the moment, I scurried up into my chair and rolled it all the way under my desk, hoping the man standing there had not seen my bare pussy. He commented on my fabulous body, and then asked to see Gary, apparently used to seeing half naked women in public offices. I told him Gary was with someone and he offered to take me to lunch while he waited, but with my lack of panties I politely declined. The clock said 1:15pm, the time somehow flying by while I struggled to turn my power back on.

The man took one long, last look at my half covered chest and then left, and after a minute I stood to retrieve my panties. That was when Gary came out with the couple and all three of them caught me bottomless. I stood there on display unable to move while all 3 of them just looked me over, then Gary thanked them for coming and walked them as far as the hallway. I didn't wait, I ducked down, crawled under the desk and felt around until I grabbed and recovered my panties. Of course Gary was standing there when I crawled out and stood with my panties in my hand, and he just stared as I stepped into them and slipped them back up on my body. They were even looser than before, and while they weren't a threat to just drift down, it was more a worry of catching them on something. Back as dressed as I would be until 5pm, I looked at Gary and realized he had another erection swelling in his pants as he stared silently at me. Then he found his voice and said we were going to the cafeteria for lunch and he motioned for me to lead the way. With a glance at my computer that had finally rebooted and reloaded, I shrugged and headed for the elevator with Gary assuredly staring at my barely covered ass.

Waiting for the elevator with my boss, all I could think about was how horny I was, and it was strange to be thinking about that and not what I would do when, oh, 100 or so people saw me half dressed when we walked into the cafeteria. Three men stared directly at me the short ride down and then Gary and I entered the cafeteria. I was immediately thankful to see that it was less than half full with maybe 40 or so people in there. It was a nightmare for me though because I had barely walked in as I was passing a coffee area where a man was so shocked to see me half naked he spilled his coffee on himself. The problem was, he also squeezed the liquid creamer and soaked me quite a bit with it. I'm not sure where Gary was, but I stumbled backwards half blinded and tripped on the leg of a chair. Someone bumped into me as I stumbled backwards and flipped their tray, spilling and splashing soda, salad and ranch dressing all over me. It was like a nightmare as I tried to catch my footing while wiping at the food and drinks now covering me. I bumped against something solid, possibly a counter and had just cleared my eyes when a man standing there whirled to apologize, but he was so startled that he squeezed the mustard container he was holding.

A long yellow stream of mustard splattered me and then he dropped it and backed away. I wanted to just run out the door and head for the nearest bathroom, but the crowd was much thinner towards the other exit and I stumbled that way. At that point I had lost both of my heels, and I did not know it but my soaked and soiled bra had slipped down, well past my boobs. Covered with various foods and condiments, as well as soaked with soda, I hurried to the other exit, but my bare feet, a slippery floor and fate combined to get me one last time. I slipped and fell face first onto a table, but not just any table, it was the table that had a huge white frosted cake on it for someone's retirement party. Yes, I landed fully in it and ¾ of my body was covered with cake and frosting as I slipped off the table and the ruined cake, ready to cry. That wasn't the end though as I walked right into someone and we bonked heads, knocking me back into the cake and sprawling me spread legged across the table covered in cake and icing.

I may have blacked out, I'm not sure, but the next thing I knew, someone helped me clear the cake and stuff from my eyes and I saw Gary literally covered in it and his suit was ruined. Forgoing lunch and still unaware of my exposed breasts, Gary helped me up and led me out of the room, saying we could clean up in his office. Everyone stared at us, not just because of my nearly nude body, but also because of all the food and mess. The good news was that it was 2:35pm when we passed a clock and then Gary hurried me into his office with him, locked the door and then ushered me into his private bathroom. I had worked for Gary almost all of my 3 years with the company and yet I had never known his office had a private shower stall. Without thinking about it I followed his instructions and stripped off my cake and food covered panties and bra and stepped under the spray he had turned on. He handed me the soiled garments and I did my best to wash them out, getting as much off as I could before he barged into the shower as if it was ok.

I'm not sure what surprised me the most?

How fast Gary had undressed?

The fact that he assumed getting into the same shower with me naked was ok?

Or was it the size of his fully erect cock?

Gary made no attempt to try anything. He concentrated on cleaning up almost as if his cock were not huge and rock hard, and I wasn't invitingly naked in there with him. I tossed my somewhat clean bra and panties out into the sink, and was about to step out of the shower to avoid any situations when our bodies accidentally met. Moving one way and thinking I would be moving the other, we both froze with our bodies pressed together and his thick, hard cock was between my legs but not yet touching my lower oven. Gary just apologized and eased back, his cock never touching my sweet spot, but the damage was done as all the suppressed fires roared back to life on me. I was dizzy as I splashed and stumbled out of the shower stall, and I looked and found a towel, and not a very big one at that. I was drying off when Gary stepped out of the shower, his full 8 or 9 inches seemingly harder than earlier. He looked at me, and then the towel, and I realized it was the only towel there was so I handed it to him.

I remembered the space heater over by Gary's desk and naked or not, I went to get it to try and dry my bra and panties for the last 2 hours. I was very happy to see that it was after 3pm already and I might just win. I couldn't find the heater and then Gary came out while he kept trying to tie the towel. As ridiculous as it sounds, the next thing that happened surprised us both. I bent over, not thinking about my positioning or what I presented to poor Gary who was already naked and rock hard. He had come up behind me, still struggling with the towel and with his big cock tenting it as he struggled. He asked what I was looking for and then I could feel his closeness as he leaned over me from behind to point to a cardboard box just out of my reach. It was then with me naked and stretched over the chair, my pussy wet and inviting that he lost hold of his towel and dropped it. His hard cock that had been somewhat held down by the towel sprang up and slapped against my hot, wet pussy at the same time that Gary moved to point to the box again.

Intentional or not, our naked bodies combined and Gary entered me from behind. I gasped, not from the surprise, but more from the sheer joy of my extremely aroused body getting attention. Gary made no movement and stayed still with at least half of his cock inside me, until I gasped and asked him to fuck me. He hesitated for a moment and muttered something about this not being the way he had wanted it to happen, but I was too far gone and I begged him to take me from behind. Placing his hands on my hips, Gary fucked me hard and deep while I tried to stay standing. My body felt like the nerves were electric and every stroke felt like it was filling me to capacity. Then Gary slipped out of me and turned me to face him, his huge dick slapping wetly against my leg while we kissed deeply. Gary led me to his couch and eased me down, and then he moved into place and eased himself back inside my willing pussy. We fucked for a long time, obviously something we both wanted and needed, and eventually Gary could hold back no longer and he let fly deep inside me with several powerful blasts.

As we lay there slumped and cuddling naked on his couch, Gary glanced at the clock and grinned, telling me less than an hour was left. Something was bothering me then even as I lay there satisfied, and after a few moments it hit me and I sat up and looked at Gary, asking him directly if he had wanted me to win. He looked at me puzzled and I told him I had thought he had wanted me to lose and possibly be humiliated, and I pointed out the miniscule lingerie he had bought as an example. But Gary assured me he wanted me to win the bet, and that the 5% raise had been his idea to prove the entire thing had been a one time only dare. Then he said he had NOT been the one to buy the lingerie and that left me with a puzzle to figure out, at least for my own peace of mind. Not caring about my nudity at that point, I unlocked Gary's door and stormed out to my desk. I sat there naked and looked through every card that had come with flowers, watching as the time crept closer to 5pm and my victory.

I was determined!

I had to know just whose idea this had all been.

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EDITOR'S NOTE - We decided to keep this in the story from the original part 3

Even though it was not clear, the space heater was located inside the cardboard box. It was an obscure reference of no overall relevance to the storyline, but generated a fair amount of feedback from readers back in 2002/2003 asking about it. Also the feeling I tried to present was that as the deadline approached, Stacy was more concerned with uncovering the mystery of who had set up the entire dare and bought the lingerie so quickly, than with grabbing her still drying bra and panties from Gary's bathroom. I apologize if any of this was not clear, and I hope this note makes up for that. One last thing, the impression that I hope you begin this part with, is that she has become comfortable with her nudity and is also quite overcome with excitement, despite her recent sex with Gary.

Thank you for understanding - DENNIS and JW

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So there I was, sitting there at my desk naked, opening up the cards as it grew closer to 5pm and my winning of the dare. A small voice inside me told me to cover up, put something on, but I was so close to winning that I was not really thinking clearly. Besides, the tiny lingerie had covered so little and my repeated accidental exposure had somehow jaded me to feel at ease with being naked in the office. Strange, I know, but the mind is easily convinced when the body is over stimulated, trust me. Just when I was about to give up on opening the cards, sure I was never going to find the answer, I hit the right one and it was almost the last card.

Unexpectedly it had been from Alan, one of Gary's partners who I had politely refused to date several times over the last year. The note clearly said that if I won, I still had to come to the boardroom to claim the winnings, and that it had to be with me wearing what, if anything, I had on at exactly 5pm. With my hands shaking, I dropped the note and looked at my clock, but it was too late, it said 4:59pm and there was no way to make it to Gary's bathroom and slip on my wet lingerie. Then the clock switched to 5pm and I had won, the cash and the raise were mine. The problem was I had to go up to the boardroom naked and get my reward nude as well.

I stood and shrugged, the bigger worry gone, but I also realized that despite the great session with Gary, I was still horny from all of this. I strutted barefoot and naked past everyone as they just stared, and a breathless assistant with a wrinkled piece of paper met me at the elevator. He handed it to me, told me I had to read it before I could go up to the boardroom, and then he boldly leaned in and took one of my full breasts into his mouth. While I was still stunned, he suckled my boob, swirled his tongue around my sensitive nipple, and I half collapsed against the wall. Then just like that he thanked me and hurried off, leaving me hornier than ever and confused as well.

It took some effort, but I stood shakily and read the paper.

This is what it said...

"If you have been given this and are reading it, then congratulations, I honestly didn't think you would win. If you come up to the boardroom, you can claim your hard earned cash and sign for your raise. One last stipulation though and it is non negotiable. You are no longer off limits!"

I crumpled the paper, and tossed it aside, knowing that as horny as I currently was, I might have quite the experience on my way to get there. The elevator opened and I stepped inside, much to the delight of the man standing there in a full suit and holding a briefcase. I had never seen him before, and he just stared wide-eyed and open mouthed the entire way up to the boardroom floor. I winked at him boldly after realizing he had a significant bulge in his slacks, and then I strutted out of the elevator as if being naked in public was something I did every day at work. I never noticed that the mysterious man eventually gathered himself up and stepped off on the same floor and after one more, long look at my naked body from behind he entered the marketing director's office.

Now you don't really think I mentioned him without a reason, do you?

Trust me!

Completely adverse to anything I had ever done, I strutted naked down the hallway and past all the staring people, actually enjoying that all eyes were focused on me. I had teased or flirted with nearly every male in the entire building at one point or another, but this was going to leave a lasting impression for sure. I was suddenly yanked into an office and the door slammed, all before I could react, and then I was being kissed and fondled all over. I realized it was one of the men from public relations, but there was little time to think any further as a hand rubbed and teased my clit and fingers grazed close to my wet, bare pussy. The man kissed his way to my ample chest and took first one, then the other breast into his mouth and toyed with my sensitive nipples. Any other time or place I would have reacted differently, but then and there I just positioned myself to allow access and returned the kisses, my hands searching for the man's crotch. Just like that the man stepped back, thanked me and ushered me out into the hallway and then slammed his door in my face.

I was stunned that he didn't fuck me, not to mention absolutely horny and in need of sex. Then someone passed by me and rubbed a hand down my back and cupped my ass before they whistled and walked past. My head was spinning, my heart was pounding, my clit was throbbing, my pussy was soaked, and my nipples ached. I was in serious need of release as I stumbled towards the boardroom. The secretary sitting there grinned at my naked body as she nodded over her shoulder and said they were waiting for me. I never registered the "they" part as I stumbled past her and grasped the handle of the door, not knowing what I was about to encounter. Originally I had wanted to just get my cash winnings, sign the papers for my raise and maybe let Alan see what he would never have, but now crazy thoughts were swirling inside my head.

Things I would normally never think or consider.

I opened the door and somehow I was not surprised to see five men sitting at the table, with a small pile of cash and some papers sitting in front of Alan. None of them seemed surprised to see me naked in the doorway, and they all stared at my body like a hungry person does at a plate of food. Ready to devour it.

Ready to devour me!

I boldly sashayed inside and shut the door seductively, purposely presenting all of the men with a delayed and generous view of my back and ass. Then I turned and started walking towards the money, wanting to savor every moment, as I knew the men had to be wanting me right then. I made it to the first of the five men and was about to teasingly pass him when he stood and pulled me to him, kissing me fiercely while he fumbled with his clothes. Then the man next to us stood and tried to touch my body while he also attempted to undress. I had to stop it before it got out of hand, but I was just too far gone, and it seemed the men were touching my body in every place it wanted to be touched.

Suddenly this was not a BIKER themed, ‘PG' rated story!

One man kissed my breasts and paid special attention to my nipples while another man rubbed what had to be his cock against and between my soft ass cheeks. I did not resist when I was lifted onto the boardroom table and my legs were gently parted to allow one of the men to move in and expertly apply his warm tongue to my flaming pussy. Hands touched and rubbed me everywhere and I was helped to lay back on the table, gasping when I felt a thick, hard cock replace the tongue inside my willing pussy. I lost sight of Alan and am still not sure if he took part in it all or just watched everything. My head swam with pleasure as nearly every part of my body got attention at some point, and in my daze I saw a stiff cock appear close to my face. I took it in and tried to suck it but with all the activity its owner backed out and moved out of sight. I felt the man inside me tense and explode as he gasped and moaned before slumping against me, and then withdrawing.

Someone was kissing and sucking my breasts again and then I was lifted and moved, rolled onto my front while someone moved into position behind me and then began to take me from behind. I had the first of several orgasms shortly after that and then everything seemed to blur in and out of focus. I have no idea what happened to me, how long I had been unconscious for, or anything else for that matter. I awoke in a strange bed in a strange room, and my body felt weird to say the least. Despite being achy and tired, especially my crotch and inside my pussy.

I felt satisfied, no matter how strange that may sound.

I sat up slowly, realizing there was a warm body next to me, but in the complete darkness, I could not see who it was. I felt a little dizzy and I lay back to relax for a minute. The man next to me stirred and then rolled over with a sigh, and I almost died when his hard cock slapped against my upper thigh. I lay still, wondering why I was completely naked in bed with a naked man, and also where we were and how we had gotten there from the boardroom?

The man stirred again and ended up moving closer, and now he had his head close enough for his warm breath to tease my neck, something that easily arouses me. He also had his arm somewhat draped across me with his hand cupped around my breast while my nipple poked against his hand. The worst part was that his cock was so long erect that it was stretched across my waist and laying more or less directly above my pussy, brushing against the tip of my clit. It was a unique situation to say the least, and despite not knowing anything, especially who my bedmate was, I was quickly getting aroused, mostly because of the proximity of his hard dick. While I was debating my next move, the man moved in his sleep again and was now half atop me, almost as if I was not even in the bed with him. I squirmed to get out from under him, but he stirred and mistook my motions, and in one swift movement he moved atop me and slid deep inside my wet pussy.

Half asleep, he grazed his lips against my neck and nibbled my ears while he slowly made love to me, and I just pulled him closer and closed my eyes to enjoy it. We made love for a few minutes until he stiffened and began to cum inside me. I saw his eyes open, even in the darkness and while he continued to pump deep inside me, he seemed surprised by the whole thing. I felt my own climax approaching and whispered for him to go deeper, and he obliged despite his own orgasm having subsided. When we were finished and he finally moved off me to lay next to me, the both of us sweaty and sticky, he asked if I had any regrets. I sat straight up, fumbled for what I hoped was a light and finally got one on, stunned to see the well dressed man from the elevator. He quickly explained that after his meeting with my company's marketing director he had passed by the wide open doors to the boardroom to find me passed out on the tabletop. Spread legged, still naked and nearly covered with cum, he had wrapped me in towels and taken me to his car, then after driving around and not knowing why I stayed asleep, he eventually carried me into a side entrance to his hotel and up to his room.

Not able to explain my recent behavior, or how or why I had passed out and stayed that way, I asked him what had happened to my money and he pointed to a bag atop the dresser across the room. I forced my abused and achy body up and over to it and it was indeed full of cash, along with a note saying that the raise had been applied effective next pay period. There was also a memo that my assignment had been approved to begin Monday. I did not remember requesting an assignment, and it seemed like there were still some unanswered questions including why Alan had set up the whole dare, how and why I had passed out, and what had caused me to act so horny and aroused. Then I looked at the man, I didn't even know his name yet, and asked him why he had been naked in bed with me and why he assumed he could fuck me, regardless of the circumstances. He looked puzzled and shrugged, and then asked me if I knew anything about the assignment my marketing director had given me.

Assignment?

I stared at him as he explained that my marketing director, with permission from Gary, had assigned me to work with him to model a very risqué swimsuit. I stumbled over to the bed, totally surprised at that, and listened as he described boat shows, conventions and private settings in which I would model the new, very skimpy swimsuit his company was marketing. The last blow came when he said they told him I had experience in wearing very skimpy attire in public, and would be the perfect model not only because of my looks and fantastic body, but also because being half naked in public seemed to suit me. I was still sitting there in disbelief when he introduced himself as Jerry and mentioned the pay, and then he moved and his big cock came into view for the first time. Then every other thought slipped away, as I smiled and slipped up next to him, barely hearing him as he whispered that the next few days would be ones I would never forget.

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Since it was never mentioned, my name is Stacy, I am 23 years old, stand 5' 10" with long blonde hair, blue eyes, am fit and athletic, with large breasts, a firm ass, and long smooth legs. I am tan, happy, and still finding my sexuality.

After an amazing weekend of sex, attention, being spoiled rotten, and more sex, Monday I was given paid leave and spent another 7 amazing days with Jerry. Three separate photo shoots, two boat shows, a morning TV show appearance, and an expensive car show later, I was richer, happier, had kick-started an online presence, and was considering starting an ONLY FANS page, but maybe more tease and nudity themed rather than hardcore.

I even introduced Jerry to the BIKERSPLACETWO.com website.

He signed up for membership immediately!

On Sunday, we spent the day at my apartment, and besides lots of sex, Jerry asked me if I wanted to try to do a long distance relationship, keep things casual, or call it what it was? Hot, sexy and fun. As we lay there naked and sweaty from 25 minutes of non-stop sex, I asked "Why don't we keep it open, see each other when we can, and if one of us meets someone, be honest with each other?" Jerry kissed me then said "I can promise you this, I will beg, borrow or steal to see you this Friday, Saturday for sure." I said "Great, but save your money on a hotel and stay with me in my apartment." Jerry smiled and said "I'll just buy you something nice." I grinned and said "Take that money you are going to overpay for some fancy hotel and pay my rent. A girl's gotta eat."

Jerry smiled and said "Deal."

Besides going to see THUNDERBOLTS which was great, we had a nice dinner, lots of sex, and then Jerry kissed me at the door and said "I cannot wait to see you this weekend." I grinned and said "You just like me because I put out." He blinked then said "It's one of your best qualities." A few more kisses and he left to go back to his hotel. I took a long shower, then watched some TV before getting bored and finding my way to BIKERSPLACETWO. Everything BIKER writes and draws is fun, fresh, erotic and exciting. He puts his girls through the ENF and exposure wringer, especially the ACCIDENTAL EXPOSURE and FORCED EXPOSURE themes. My current favorite though is Kate from OFFICE FRENZY 1 and 2. Biker finds ingenious, laughable, clever and sexy ways to undress, expose and embarrass his girls, and viewing many of the pages of OFFICE FRENZY 2 gave me a terrible idea.

I had to talk to Gary, maybe confront then talk to Alan, and if all went well, HR.

I was determined to top my ‘lingerie day' antics that ended up in a gangbang.

I was so horny wondering if I could get away with exposing myself at the office, around the building, that my mind wandered from ‘could I' to ‘how much could I get away with'? Jerry and I scorched the phone saying goodnight and we were both tempted to meet and fuck, but I finally said goodnight then used my favorite purple vibrating dildo because Mike, the guy I was sort of dating was busy. After two orgasms, I passed out and awoke today, Monday, determined to push limits way past any possible HR policies. After work, I fully planned to go shopping for slutty, sexy outfits, including ones that could be intentionally sabotaged to ‘rip' or ‘tear'.

I was so out of my mind I fingered myself to orgasm in the shower.

Fully intending to confuse Gary and Alan, I dressed conservatively in a nice, knee length, short sleeve dress. It wasn't quite a sundress, but pretty close, and fit me well. After the very short skirt I wore almost two weeks ago on Thursday that led to the lingerie day challenge, this subdued dress should hopefully perplex the men, especially Gary and Alan. I was barely at my desk when Gary said "Good morning." I smiled at him and he blinked, stared at my dress just like I told you he would, then said "HR needs to see you right away, but don't worry, you're not in any trouble." I crowded my boss who has always been good to me, treated me like a friend, not a score, and hid his desire for me until the lingerie day fiasco where he screwed me like a light bulb and I was all for it. He blushed and whispered "Behave Stacy" but I flirted "No" then asked "You need to speak to me in your office? Okay, sure."

Gary is 30 years old, 5' 11" with short brown hair, light blue eyes, in good shape with a monster cock and aside from being happily married, just might be perfect boyfriend material. You know, aside from being married and being my boss. In his office, Gary was blushing but inhaled when I locked the door to his office. I went over and crowded him to say "Don't say anything, just listen." He nodded and I rubbed my body against his, blushed when his hands found and held my firm ass, then purred in his ear "If you want to fuck me, I will let you on one condition." Gary gasped, maybe moaned, and then we were kissing. It was frantic and rushed at first, but he moved his hands from my ass to my sides and soon it was a long, warm kiss that revved my engine up. As we stared at each other aroused, I panted "As long as you protect me, I will make sure no one knows we're screwing, including Diane." Gary inhaled at the mention of his beautiful wife, and then he asked "Protect you from what?"

I blushed, then sighed "Mostly myself."

Gary stared at me with enough lust to further excite me, and I had every intention of having sex with him, especially considering the sizeable bulge that was straining his pants. He gripped my arms and asked "As much as I would love to sleep with you Stacy, I think after 3 years I know you. What are you up to?"

My mind raced and then I went for it.

I made Gary promise to never tell anyone, then told him "Even before the lingerie day thing, I liked teasing people with my body. After spending half the day almost naked, the other half naked, and not even counting the party with my naked body in the boardroom, I cannot get my mind clear of exposing myself." Gary gasped twice, his face was red, his eyes were wide, and he just sat in his chair. I said "There's a whole genre online of exposure, not just porn and erotica, even slipped in here and there in mainstream movies and TV." Gary gasped "I know Stacy, I prefer tease and exposure, I just... I may be an idiot, but I always saw you as pure."

Damn!

Now I had to sit down.

Pure? Me? Wow!

After we both gathered ourselves, I said "It's a half baked plan, but I was going to go confront Alan for the gangbang, bend him to my will, then speak to HR about redefining the dress code." Gary gasped "For what you're planning, we may have to just throw the dress code out and not have one." I was blushing, sure, but I grinned and stared at Gary fully ready to fuck him. Besides his good looks and how well he treats me, he's handsome, funny, and has a huge cock.

Gary asked "Why don't you go give Alan plenty of Hell, put him in his place, and let me talk to HR? I have a bad idea that may work for what you have planned." I blinked then Gary said "So let's say after the lingerie day thing, as you call it, let's say I might tell HR that we have to put in a clause regarding you and future challenges?" Gary and I kissed, stared at each other, kissed some more, then he said "Obviously any of our... meetings... have to be in private." I smiled then said "I'm thinking I may need to have a meeting with you daily." Gary inhaled, I smiled a flirty smile, and then he closed his eyes and said "You have no idea how many times I would stare at you and just wish." I rubbed against Gary and said "Well, not only am I here to grant your wishes, but if you help me with mine, we'll have so many meetings that..." Gary put his fingers over my mouth then said "As cliches go, this one is huge, but I accept your offer as long as no one finds out, especially Diane, and as long as you go put Alan in his place."

Ready for sex, wound up, and overthinking everything, I strode out of Gary's office and was halfway to the elevator when VIVID images of Kate from BIKER's OFFICE FRENZY filled my brain. I diverted to the stairwell and stared at the 24th floor sign. I think the building had 50 floors, 54 to be exact, but the odds of anyone actually using the stairs was remote. I was in the stairwell, and the door had barely closed when I stripped off my dress and put it on the railing. My body was on fire as I ignored the tingles of arousal, my wet pussy and my achy nipples. I took off my bra, laid it on the dress draped over the railing, then hurriedly whisked my panties off. I was practically panting as I put my moist panties atop the bra and dress.

I did it!

I was naked in the stairwell inside my office building!

I stood there wired for sound and sex, considered going up a flight to put distance between me and my clothes. I also considered going down a couple of levels for the same reason. I was so horny it was difficult to think. I stood there naked, aroused, then got a crazy idea to hold my clothes at my side and see how many floors I could go up until someone entered the stairwell.

I was so horny and aroused that I was distracted, and that was my mistake.

I reached for my clothes, my panties, bra and dress.

But I brushed them and stared in complete fear as they fell 20 plus floors.

Trapped naked in the stairwell, I watched as my clothes fell down and out of sight.

OH NO!!!

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