Fiction: The Office Strip

John332 · 07-09-2012, 11:27 AM

My name is David and I work in accounts. Most people think that accountants are really boring, and I'll be honest, if you didn't know me, you'd probably think I was. I go out with friends, I like the cinema, I drink a bit and I play football at the weekends. But I have a secret. About once a month, a friend from university and I have a recurring date to do crazy stuff.

It started when we were at university. Jamie and I got really drunk and skinny dipped in the sea. We ended up making out and having sex on the beach. We tried going out for a while afterwards and it didn't work, but then about two months later we met up and realised that we still wanted something ... we just couldn't decide what that something was. I suggested we go back to the beach and see if we could find out again. She teased me into getting naked and then took a photo of me on her phone, saying she'd upload it to dropbox unless I ran to the end of the beach naked and back again. I did it and I got the photo back. Then I dared her to do the same and she did, although on her way back, she ran right past a dogwalker. It must have been the best day of their life, but she came right back to me.

We'd found it. We never found anyone else who shared our love for risk, but every few weeks we'd try something new. I streaked on a golf course. She stripped and walked down a main road at 4am.

But then we graduated and didn't see each other for a while. I got a job with a small accountancy firm and worked far too hard at it. I was always the last one to leave, and the pay was bad - there were too many graduates with too much debt. So I hung in there.

One night I got an email from Jamie.

archie21 · 07-09-2012, 01:06 PM

interesting start... keep it going...

John332 · 07-11-2012, 10:58 AM

"NSFW" was the subject line - but I was opening this in the office at 5.30 and people were more focused on getting their trains rather than looking at my screen, which faced the wall anyway, so I figured I was ok.

"Hi Dave," (it said) "How are you? How is the big smoke? I have not had much luck with jobs and am stuck at home with the family working at the Hare and Hounds down the road - you know how I love that."

The Hare and Hounds was a local pub we'd once been to when I visited her in the summer holidays. It was a typical 'old man' pub smelling of stale beer and old people. It was ok and had some good beers and we'd caught up over a few cheap drinks, but it wasn't the most exciting place I've ever been.

"How is your job? When can I come visit? I am trying to move to London to work, but no-one will offer me a job - boo hoo

Have you heard any good music lately? I am bored of dubstep now."

Knowing Jamie, I got the impression she was just trying to chat before saying something important - and lo and behold:

"One ray of sunshine tho. I found someone else who does what we do. One night I was going for a walk in the woods behind our house at about 3am on a Sunday night - who would be up at that time, right? I was starkers and so close to the edge (hahahaha - bet you wish you were here) but when I got to the field at the end, I saw someone else by the fence. I almost wet myself! I froze and couldn't move for about a minute, sweating like crazy. But then they turned and I realised it was a girl my age.

She was obviously, well, enjoying herself, which I enjoyed watching (!!!) and once she finished, I went up to her to talk. She actually did wet herself (hilarious funny!) but when she calmed down and realised I wasn't a murderer or pervert guy or anything, we decided to do more stuff like this together.

So I have been disappearing off at night with Laura - and sometimes during the day. We had a picnic in a field completely naked and I was shaking the whole time but it was AMAZING. I told her about you and she reckoned we should sort out some kind of system.

So here's a little something for you and a challenge. There's a picture of me and Laura doing a 'safe' run attached to this email."

My mouth was dry, and I was shaking a bit. I looked around, and seeing a mostly empty office, opened the email. Jamie and another girl were in a bathroom in bikini bottoms, topless, looking in the mirror with Laura waving a camera. I started to get an erection under the desk - Jamie was a slim fair brunette with nicely proportioned breasts and Laura was - although slightly larger - still slim and with much bigger boobs. The way they seemed so comfortable with each other made me ever harder.

I turned back to the email with some difficulty. "So here's the challenge," it said

archie21 · 07-11-2012, 11:06 AM

nice continuation.... keep it coming...

John332 · 07-11-2012, 11:45 AM

"Laura and I have no interest in seeing you get your kit off. Well, I do, but to be honest, chatroulette has more than enough penises to amuse me. And the guys there will do anything you ask anyway.

So what we talked about is distance dares. You dare us, we dare you. About once a month to make it less risky. You've always got to get photos of the dare and send it to the other person.

If you do enough dares for us (we have written down a table after a half bottle of tequila last night) I / we will come down to London and 'entertain' you, if you know what I mean. If you take on a dare and fail, or don't send us photos in the alloted timespan, you owe us $cash$. Btw, being caught does not count as failing!

Course, you can decline a dare, but no guts no glory (and no nudie pics of us!)

When we do dares, you send us gifts. Flowers, chocolates, lingerie, that kind of thing. Nice (or naughty) things please! If I/we fail, we also have a 'slavery table' so that the next time we do a dare, we have some kind of handicap - wearing handcuffs, blindfolds, that kind of thing.

Sound fun?"

I dry swallowed. I had two girls offering to send me naked pics, and all I had to do in return was do dares myself and send them flowers? Sounded AMAZING.

Just then, I was interrupted by one of the guys, Gary, saying good night

"Don't stay too long ok mate?" he said. "You're a hard worker; everyone knows that. But take some time for yourself."

I nodded, thanking him, and he left

I turned back to the email

"One last thing - if you or we fail (rather than decline) three challenges (and then six, nine etc) the other person has full permission to a put a nudie photo on the internet. That should give it a bit of danger.

So our challenge. I'm sure you're still in the office. Get naked at your desk, take a photo. Get onto the roof of your building and get a photo. Get back to your desk, still naked, and take a photo. If you accept, reply now saying "ACCEPT". But if you do, and we don't have three photos of you by midnight, you owe us £40. Seems steep? Remember you can set the next dare. If you decline (big wuss) then email back saying 'DECLINE"

Hugs

J"

I stared at the screen. I wanted to do it. I wanted to do it real bad. But I could lose my job so badly. But what if I declined this one and they stopped the game? I wanted this so much.

I sat back and looked at my other screen, a spreadsheet staring back at me. I didn't want to be boring David from accounts forever.

I knew I'd regret it, but I emailed back with the word "ACCEPT"

archie21 · 07-11-2012, 11:50 AM

now theres a surprise you accepted... lol... fun ...

John332 · 07-11-2012, 11:55 AM

wouldn't be much of a story otherwise! Glad u like it though

Wedgielover677 · 01-22-2013, 12:58 PM

likeing this story

Dareholic · 01-22-2013, 04:50 PM

I love vodka. Your charater has some taste. Keep it up.

shola · 01-25-2013, 05:32 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Dareholic

I love vodka. Your charater has some taste. Keep it up.

lol - yes. Please do. This is among my favorite stories!

John332 · 01-26-2013, 08:53 AM

I got to King's Cross station a bit early, so I had something to eat and waited for the platform to be announced. It was supposed to depart at 7.30pm and it took about four hours to get to Berwick-upon-Tweed.

The platform got announced and I went to find my seat. The train felt long but also very small. There were quite a few people getting on, but I settled into my chair, hoped no-one would sit next to me and put the vodka into my water bottle to make it less conspicuous.

Then I had a daring thought: why didn't I start right now? I took my phone and looked around quickly. There was a guy fumbling with putting his bag in the luggage compartment, and it was jamming everyone else up. A few people were sat near me but not within easy sight. I quickly pulled my jeans and pants down and snapped a photo of my naked dick right there on the seat.

Shuffling back into my jeans, I took a swig of the vodka and slumped down. I glanced around - no-one had seen me - and relaxed. I could take it easy for another half hour.

John332 · 01-26-2013, 09:09 AM

The train drew away and after most people had put their bags away and settled down, a guard walked down checking tickets. It was dark already, but it'd been much warmer recently, which was a bit surprising.

I read a book for a bit and on the stroke of the half hour, went for a walk down the train to try and find possible places to get photos. In between the coaches was an idea, but I'd have to be fast. The toilet was another. After that ... where do you go? There really weren't that many private places to go.

I walked to the end of the train and found where the door to the drivers cab was. It seemed like a perfect place, with no-one likely to come up here, so I quickly pulled my trousers down, shivering, and got another picture of my dick. Two down.

07-09-2012, 11:27 AM	#1
John332 getDare Sweetheart Join Date: Jan 2009 Posts: 454	The Office Strip My name is David and I work in accounts. Most people think that accountants are really boring, and I'll be honest, if you didn't know me, you'd probably think I was. I go out with friends, I like the cinema, I drink a bit and I play football at the weekends. But I have a secret. About once a month, a friend from university and I have a recurring date to do crazy stuff. It started when we were at university. Jamie and I got really drunk and skinny dipped in the sea. We ended up making out and having sex on the beach. We tried going out for a while afterwards and it didn't work, but then about two months later we met up and realised that we still wanted something ... we just couldn't decide what that something was. I suggested we go back to the beach and see if we could find out again. She teased me into getting naked and then took a photo of me on her phone, saying she'd upload it to dropbox unless I ran to the end of the beach naked and back again. I did it and I got the photo back. Then I dared her to do the same and she did, although on her way back, she ran right past a dogwalker. It must have been the best day of their life, but she came right back to me. We'd found it. We never found anyone else who shared our love for risk, but every few weeks we'd try something new. I streaked on a golf course. She stripped and walked down a main road at 4am. But then we graduated and didn't see each other for a while. I got a job with a small accountancy firm and worked far too hard at it. I was always the last one to leave, and the pay was bad - there were too many graduates with too much debt. So I hung in there. One night I got an email from Jamie.

07-09-2012, 01:06 PM	#2
archie21 getDare Succubus Join Date: Mar 2010 Location: uk Posts: 1,763	interesting start... keep it going... __________________ [COLOR=Magenta]You could say no but whats the point in being on a dare site if you say no all the time...... If you don't put up a limits list, expect to be pushed on everything.

07-11-2012, 11:06 AM	#4
archie21 getDare Succubus Join Date: Mar 2010 Location: uk Posts: 1,763	nice continuation.... keep it coming... __________________ [COLOR=Magenta]You could say no but whats the point in being on a dare site if you say no all the time...... If you don't put up a limits list, expect to be pushed on everything.

07-11-2012, 11:50 AM	#6
archie21 getDare Succubus Join Date: Mar 2010 Location: uk Posts: 1,763	now theres a surprise you accepted... lol... fun ... __________________ [COLOR=Magenta]You could say no but whats the point in being on a dare site if you say no all the time...... If you don't put up a limits list, expect to be pushed on everything.

01-22-2013, 12:58 PM	#8
Wedgielover677 Distinguished Member Join Date: Oct 2012 Location: Uk, devon Posts: 578	likeing this story __________________ Kik name logewedgie667 Likes Being a sub doing whatever you dare me Love Wedgies, bondage, cock tease, bondage, exposure, edges, cumming, slave Dislikes CBT, messy, denial, pee, destroying underwear/ clothes, exposing, humiliating Will try most stuff Limits... poo, swirled, diaper, crossdress, full public or use others , Extreme pain, show face, exposure, black mail, sounding or uratha play, hanging wedgie Do have few toys and ropes

07-11-2012, 10:58 AM	#3
John332 getDare Sweetheart Join Date: Jan 2009 Posts: 454	"NSFW" was the subject line - but I was opening this in the office at 5.30 and people were more focused on getting their trains rather than looking at my screen, which faced the wall anyway, so I figured I was ok. "Hi Dave," (it said) "How are you? How is the big smoke? I have not had much luck with jobs and am stuck at home with the family working at the Hare and Hounds down the road - you know how I love that." The Hare and Hounds was a local pub we'd once been to when I visited her in the summer holidays. It was a typical 'old man' pub smelling of stale beer and old people. It was ok and had some good beers and we'd caught up over a few cheap drinks, but it wasn't the most exciting place I've ever been. "How is your job? When can I come visit? I am trying to move to London to work, but no-one will offer me a job - boo hoo Have you heard any good music lately? I am bored of dubstep now." Knowing Jamie, I got the impression she was just trying to chat before saying something important - and lo and behold: "One ray of sunshine tho. I found someone else who does what we do. One night I was going for a walk in the woods behind our house at about 3am on a Sunday night - who would be up at that time, right? I was starkers and so close to the edge (hahahaha - bet you wish you were here) but when I got to the field at the end, I saw someone else by the fence. I almost wet myself! I froze and couldn't move for about a minute, sweating like crazy. But then they turned and I realised it was a girl my age. She was obviously, well, enjoying herself, which I enjoyed watching (!!!) and once she finished, I went up to her to talk. She actually did wet herself (hilarious funny!) but when she calmed down and realised I wasn't a murderer or pervert guy or anything, we decided to do more stuff like this together. So I have been disappearing off at night with Laura - and sometimes during the day. We had a picnic in a field completely naked and I was shaking the whole time but it was AMAZING. I told her about you and she reckoned we should sort out some kind of system. So here's a little something for you and a challenge. There's a picture of me and Laura doing a 'safe' run attached to this email." My mouth was dry, and I was shaking a bit. I looked around, and seeing a mostly empty office, opened the email. Jamie and another girl were in a bathroom in bikini bottoms, topless, looking in the mirror with Laura waving a camera. I started to get an erection under the desk - Jamie was a slim fair brunette with nicely proportioned breasts and Laura was - although slightly larger - still slim and with much bigger boobs. The way they seemed so comfortable with each other made me ever harder. I turned back to the email with some difficulty. "So here's the challenge," it said

07-11-2012, 11:45 AM	#5
John332 getDare Sweetheart Join Date: Jan 2009 Posts: 454	"Laura and I have no interest in seeing you get your kit off. Well, I do, but to be honest, chatroulette has more than enough penises to amuse me. And the guys there will do anything you ask anyway. So what we talked about is distance dares. You dare us, we dare you. About once a month to make it less risky. You've always got to get photos of the dare and send it to the other person. If you do enough dares for us (we have written down a table after a half bottle of tequila last night) I / we will come down to London and 'entertain' you, if you know what I mean. If you take on a dare and fail, or don't send us photos in the alloted timespan, you owe us $cash$. Btw, being caught does not count as failing! Course, you can decline a dare, but no guts no glory (and no nudie pics of us!) When we do dares, you send us gifts. Flowers, chocolates, lingerie, that kind of thing. Nice (or naughty) things please! If I/we fail, we also have a 'slavery table' so that the next time we do a dare, we have some kind of handicap - wearing handcuffs, blindfolds, that kind of thing. Sound fun?" I dry swallowed. I had two girls offering to send me naked pics, and all I had to do in return was do dares myself and send them flowers? Sounded AMAZING. Just then, I was interrupted by one of the guys, Gary, saying good night "Don't stay too long ok mate?" he said. "You're a hard worker; everyone knows that. But take some time for yourself." I nodded, thanking him, and he left I turned back to the email "One last thing - if you or we fail (rather than decline) three challenges (and then six, nine etc) the other person has full permission to a put a nudie photo on the internet. That should give it a bit of danger. So our challenge. I'm sure you're still in the office. Get naked at your desk, take a photo. Get onto the roof of your building and get a photo. Get back to your desk, still naked, and take a photo. If you accept, reply now saying "ACCEPT". But if you do, and we don't have three photos of you by midnight, you owe us £40. Seems steep? Remember you can set the next dare. If you decline (big wuss) then email back saying 'DECLINE" Hugs J" I stared at the screen. I wanted to do it. I wanted to do it real bad. But I could lose my job so badly. But what if I declined this one and they stopped the game? I wanted this so much. I sat back and looked at my other screen, a spreadsheet staring back at me. I didn't want to be boring David from accounts forever. I knew I'd regret it, but I emailed back with the word "ACCEPT"

07-11-2012, 11:55 AM	#7
John332 getDare Sweetheart Join Date: Jan 2009 Posts: 454	wouldn't be much of a story otherwise! Glad u like it though

01-22-2013, 04:50 PM	#9
Dareholic getDare Addict Join Date: Jun 2012 Location: 3rd Rock from Sun Posts: 2,329 Blog Entries: 37	I love vodka. Your charater has some taste. Keep it up. __________________ Brian (布莱恩) - Bi-Male (双男性) - Edge Master (边缘大师) RETIRED: THANKS getDare, I HAD FUN. OH, JUST REMEMBER: "Life is not fun, unless you are having fun." - Dareholic "Adam was but human - this explains it all. He did not want the apple for the apple's sake, he wanted it only because it was forbidden. The mistake was not forbidding the serpent; then he would have eaten the serpent." - Mark Twain Yamask

01-26-2013, 08:53 AM	#11
John332 getDare Sweetheart Join Date: Jan 2009 Posts: 454	I got to King's Cross station a bit early, so I had something to eat and waited for the platform to be announced. It was supposed to depart at 7.30pm and it took about four hours to get to Berwick-upon-Tweed. The platform got announced and I went to find my seat. The train felt long but also very small. There were quite a few people getting on, but I settled into my chair, hoped no-one would sit next to me and put the vodka into my water bottle to make it less conspicuous. Then I had a daring thought: why didn't I start right now? I took my phone and looked around quickly. There was a guy fumbling with putting his bag in the luggage compartment, and it was jamming everyone else up. A few people were sat near me but not within easy sight. I quickly pulled my jeans and pants down and snapped a photo of my naked dick right there on the seat. Shuffling back into my jeans, I took a swig of the vodka and slumped down. I glanced around - no-one had seen me - and relaxed. I could take it easy for another half hour.

01-26-2013, 09:09 AM	#12
John332 getDare Sweetheart Join Date: Jan 2009 Posts: 454	The train drew away and after most people had put their bags away and settled down, a guard walked down checking tickets. It was dark already, but it'd been much warmer recently, which was a bit surprising. I read a book for a bit and on the stroke of the half hour, went for a walk down the train to try and find possible places to get photos. In between the coaches was an idea, but I'd have to be fast. The toilet was another. After that ... where do you go? There really weren't that many private places to go. I walked to the end of the train and found where the door to the drivers cab was. It seemed like a perfect place, with no-one likely to come up here, so I quickly pulled my trousers down, shivering, and got another picture of my dick. Two down.