Chapter 2
Beep beep, Beep beep, Beep beep, the alarm was ringing nonstop. Pam slowly brought her hand up to the machine, and pounded on it until it stopped. "Jim. Time to get up." Pam said while shaking him awake. Their usual morning routine consisted of Pam spending 10 minutes waking Jim up, then Jim making Pam breakfast while she showered. Then Jim showered and they went to work.
But today, Jim was awake right away. "Are you ready for today?" Jim asked. Pam's only response was a slight nod. She was anxious to see what Jim would make her do. "Good. Take off your clothes and hop in the shower. I have something special planned for you."
"You've thought this out way too much, haven't you?" Pam asked. Jim gave no response, so she simply did as she was told.
Pam and Jim both got ready, ate breakfast, and headed into the car to go to work. About five minutes into the drive, Jim said, "So, today I have one task for you."
"What is it?" Pam said, getting excited.
"I want you to seduce Toby."
"WHAT?!" Pam couldn't believe what she was hearing.
"I want you to seduce Toby. Kelly and Ryan are both gone, so he's the only one back there. Seduce him, and then let him make a move. After that, do whatever you want, but you can't have sex with him."
"What exactly is the point of this?" Pam asked.
"Well, first of all, I think it would be hilarious." When Pam looked at him funny, he added, "Second, I've never seen you try to seduce someone. You've never had to do it to me, and before me, well; it was a good decade ago that you even got a date. Besides, you could use the practice."
"How exactly do you expect me to seduce Toby?"
"You could eat a banana." Jim joked.
When they got to the office, Pam settled down at her desk and reached into her drawer. Jim may have been joking, but it wasn't a bad idea, Pam thought. She pulled out a banana and a sucker from her desk, put the sucker in her pocket, and grabbed the banana and got up to head toward the annex. She made sure to unbutton the top three buttons of her shirt before she walked in.
"Hey Toby, I've got a complaint against Jim." Pam said. She peeled the banana and sat down in the chair across from him.
"Hey Pam. A complaint you said? Against your own husband?" Toby was beginning to sound a little too excited.
Pam stuck the banana as deep into her throat as she could, and bit down. She swallowed the banana and said, "Sexual harassment. He keeps trying to pressure me into having sex in the office. I mean, I'm alright with it. It's just he wants to do it in the men's bathroom. I'd rather do it in the annex, but he just won't listen. I mean, the bathroom is so small, we'd have to do it on the wall. And I couldn't possibly kneel on the bathroom floor, it's so dirty. The annex is nice, and clean, and also carpeted. It won't put bruise up my knees like the tiles of the bathroom would." Pam said. She could see a slight twitch inside his pants and smiled ever so slightly.
"You know you're actually not supposed to have intercourse in the office. You really shouldn't be telling me this because I'd have to report it to David." Toby said nervously.
When Pam finished her banana, she reached into her pocket and brought out the sucker and began to suck on it in a way that would make a gay man turn straight. She leaned in closer to Toby, giving him a good view between her breasts. "Oh, come on Toby. We're friends right? You wouldn't tell anyone. Please? Could you do this one thing just for me?"
"I mean, I couldn't possibly lie to corporate." Toby said. Pam looked down and put on a face that looked like she was about to cry. "But I suppose I could just leave out a few details. Just this once though."
"Could you do that for me? Thank you so much Toby. I'll never forget this. I owe you one." Pam got up and walked out back to her desk. She sat down, and tried to focus on work. All she could think of though was Toby. After about two hours, she had an idea.
She went into Jim's office and without a word, went into his drawer. "Um, hi. Can I help you?"
Wordlessly, she pulled out a bottle and left. She stuck the bottle in her jacket pocket and went back to the annex. "Hey Pam, what's up?" Toby asked.
"Toby, your job is to help the employees so that their problems don't affect their work, right?" Pam asked.
"That's what they pay me for, yeah. Why? Do you have a problem I can help you with?"
"Yeah. I have this killer knot in my back, and I can't concentrate on anything I'm doing. Do you think you could massage it out for me?" Toby had a look of absolute disbelief, but she pretended not to notice. "Please? You'd be doing me a huge favor. Plus, I'd be able to focus on my work afterward."
"Well, if it'll help you get back to work, I guess it wouldn't hurt." Toby responded.
"Awesome." Pam slipped off her jacket and her shirt at the same time. Then, she reached inside the jacket pocket and pulled out the bottle. "This oil will help sooth my back." In reality, the oil was a massage oil that increased sexual arousal. She handed the oil to Toby and lay down on her stomach on a desk.
She reached around her back, but couldn't reach the clasp of her bra. "Hey Toby, could you unclasp my bra? I can't reach it." Pam said innocently.
"Uh, s-s-sure Pam." Toby responded. With clumsy hands, Toby releases the clasp and lets the straps fall beside her arms. Toby took the bottle and poured the oil on Pam's back. Pam let out a squeal as the cool liquid touched her back.
Toby straddled Pam's legs and began to massage her back. Pam moaned when she felt his hands on her back. "Mmm, a little lower, to the left, yes. Right there. Umpf. Harder. Don't be afraid to get in deeper. Perfect." Pam began to moan sexually, and she could feel Toby's erection against the inside of her thigh.
Toby began to rub Pam's back, slowly dragging his hands lower. When he reached just above the hem of her pants, she said, "What are you doing?"
"Oh, um I'm just making sure to rub the oil all over your back. So the knots don't come back in a different spot." Toby said.
"Oh. That's sweet of you, Toby. But I think just the one spot should be fine." She could feel Toby shift above her, prodding his erection against her ass. It was all she could do not to moan.
"Oh, ok." Toby said, disappointed.
When he finished, he got up off of Pam. "Thanks Toby." She got up, purposefully forgetting to put on her bra, and pulled Toby in for a hug. When she pulled back, Toby grabbed Pam's left breast, giving it a quick squeeze. "Crap!" Pam screamed. She brought her hands to her breasts to cover them. "Toby, why didn't you tell me I forgot to put my bra back on?" Pam put her shirt on and buttoned it up, then threw her jacket on and left, leaving her bra behind for Toby to keep.
As fast as she could without looking too anxious, Pam marched into Jim's office and shut the door. "I hate you so much. That was so embarrassing. Probably more so for Toby." Pam pulled a chair up to Jim's desk and sat down, and told him what she did to accomplish Jim's task.
"You know I didn't tell you to show him your boobs. You can't blame me for that. And why did you leave your bra in the annex? You realize that your shirt is almost see through, right? And it doesn't help that you nipples are erect." Jim said.
"Well, he did rub that oil into my back. Unfortunately, it worked too well. I feel so horny right now." As soon as she left, Pam was planning on heading into the bathroom and touching herself.
"Alright. Well, I'll let you get back to work." Just as Pam got up, Jim added, "Oh yeah! Pam, I'm adding one more rule. You aren't allowed to be in a room alone with anybody. Not even the bathroom." It's as if Jim had read Pam's mind.
Unfortunately, she had lost the bet, and had to do as he said. "Yeah, fine." Pam went and sat down at her desk. If she couldn't get off at work, she'd have to wait until she got home.
After an hour or so of working, it was clear that she couldn't wait until she got home. Her arousal was apparent to anyone who looked at her face. She decided that she'd just have to be quiet about it. She unbuttoned her pants and lay her head down on her arm, as if she were sleeping.
Without waiting, she plunged three fingers into her sopping wet slit. She began to pump them. "Pam." She heard faintly. At first she thought she imagined it, but then she heard it again, this time more sharply. "Pam. Wake up." Dwight said. You can sleep when you get home. Just cause your boyfriend is the junior co-manager doesn't mean you can do whatever you want."
Pam raised her head and looked at the clock. It was two. There was no way she would make it. She looked around and saw that Erin was gone. She got up and went to the bathroom.
Her guess that Erin had gone into the bathroom was right. Pam went into a stall, locked the door, dropped her pants, and sat down on the toilet. Immediately, she picked up where she left off, and plunged three fingers into herself. Unfortunately, she was too wet, and it made a sound that didn't go unheard by her neighbor.
"Uh, is someone touching herself in here, because I can give you some privacy." Erin said awkwardly.
"What, no of course not." Pam said. But speaking was a mistake, especially since Erin had no idea who she was.
"Pam? You don't have to deny it. You know I wasn't the only girl in the foster home, and I have heard many strange sounds coming from beds that were five feet away from me. I know what it sounds like when someone's masturbating." Erin said.
Damn. She was caught. If Erin left, she would have to leave to because of Jim's stupid rule. She only had one choice. "You know what Erin, actually, I… um… I need your help. Jim and I are kind of having a fight, and I went from having sex every day, sometimes twice a day, to no sex at all, and my hand just isn't good enough."
"Awe. I'm sorry about you and Jim. You guys are so great together. Of course I can help you. You know I love to help people. I helped my roommate a few times too. She was in the middle of a relationship, and her boyfriend just wouldn't have sex with her. So she was like, always grouchy, and I found out that she was a much nicer person after I helped her." They both got out of their stalls, leaving their pants and panties behind, and Pam locked the bathroom door. "Of course, she did turn out to be a lesbian."
Pam was about to go sit up on the sink, but Erin grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her in for a deep kiss. This really wasn't on Pam's agenda, but if it helped her get off, she would suffer through it. When they pulled back for air, Erin ripped off Pam's shirt, and then latched her mouth to Pam's again.
Pam was tired of games and pulled Erin's shirt over her head. Immediately after, she reached around Erin's back and unclasped her bra. "Someone's in a hurry." Erin said.
What was your first clue. Me masturbating, or me practically ripping your clothes off, Pam thought. She figured that the only way to hurry this up was to make the first move. Pam kissed down Erin's neck, and licked around her nipple. "Oh Pam." Erin moaned.
Pam pushed Erin towards the couch and laid her down. Pam positioned her entrance over Erin's face, and felt Erin's tongue lapping up and down her slit. Pam reached over ran her fingers over Erin's mound. She could feel her moan against her heat.
Pam's fingers slipped inside of Erin, and she began to pump them in and out. She found that Erin matched her rhythm with Pam's, so Pam began to pump as fast as she could. She could feel Erin's walls clench her fingers as Pam increased her pace further when she was pushed over the edge.
Together, they collapsed on top of one another, exhausted. Pam got up and gathered her clothes. "Thanks Erin." She said. When she was ready, she walked out of the bathroom and sat down at her desk.
"Where have you been?" Dwight asked.
"Just… out to lunch." Pam replied. "Jim was busy, so I went with Erin."
When five o'clock hit, Pam immediately ran into Jim's office and dragged him out and into the car. On the way back, Pam told Jim all about her little "adventure" with Erin. "Well Pam, I'm impressed." Jim said. "Not only did you manage to follow all of my rules, but you managed to orgasm too. And you found out that Erin is bisexual, which earns you bonus points." Jim pulled the car up into their driveway, got out, and unlocked the door. When they went inside, Jim closed the door and said, "Pam, let's go upstairs. You deserve a nice warm bath after today."
Jim recently installed a whirlpool, square bathtub into their bathroom, and they have yet to use it. When Jim drew the bath, he made sure to make it so hot, that you could see the steam rising out of it, but not enough to scald you.
Pam stepped in slowly, holding Jim's hand, leading him in after her. Jim lay down in the tub and had Pam lay down on top of him between his legs. "God, Jim, the water is so hot I can almost feel my skin burning off. But it's a good feeling."
"Only the best for my Pam." Pam could feel Jim's member against her ass hardening. What is he up to, Pam thought.
They laid like that in the water, with Jim's hands wrapped around Pam, for half an hour. "Pam, about earlier today, what you did at work, you do realize that you basically cheated on me, right?"
Pam turned around and looked at Jim with wide eyes. "W-w-what?" Pam stammered. "No, Jim. I didn't… what are you talking about? You never said anything about using someone else."
"No, I didn't." Jim then pointed at Pam. "But you did. Only a few weeks ago. On out WEDDING day." Jim said putting special emphasis on the word wedding. "You cheated on me with Erin, and now you need to be punished." Pam felt guilty because she knew it was somewhat true, even though Jim didn't leave her much choice.
Jim got out of the tub and went into the room. Pam was too stunned to move. By the time she was thinking that she should get out, Jim had returned with a chair, and a ping pong paddle. "Get out." Jim commanded. Pam got up, and shivered from the contrasting temperatures. She crossed her arms over her chest tightly as she stepped out of tub.
Jim took her hand and led her over to the chair. Jim bent her over the back of the chair. "Do you know why I gave you a bath?" Jim asked. Jim brought the face the paddle on Pam's left ass cheek, lightly, but firmly, and Pam let out a yelp of pain. "It's because it leaves a bigger impression." Jim waited for Pam to say something, especially expecting her to say "I'd rather fuck Michael." When it didn't come, Jim brought down the paddle again, this time a little harder and on her right cheek.
Pam didn't scream this time. In fact, she didn't even flinch. "Come on Halpert, is that the worst you can do? Nana hits harder than that." Jim was surprised at Pam's boldness, and spanked her even harder. This time, Jim could see her ass jiggle a little. "Honestly, I think I really would rather fuck Michael. At least he can hit. "That made Jim really mad, and he brought the paddle back, and swung it at her ass as hard as he could. "AHH! That's…" Jim didn't give her time to finish, because he spanked her again. They could both here it echo throughout the bathroom for several seconds. Pam no longer said a word.
Jim kept on hitting her with equal strength each time until she was red all over. Jim brought his hand down to her slit to find that she was soaking wet. "What's wrong, done already?" Pam chuckled. Instead of answering, Jim reached over to the bathroom counter and grabbed a bottle of industrial lubricant. "What's that?" Jim spread some on his length. Then, he used one hand to spread her ass cheeks, eliciting a hiss from Pam, and rubbed his other finger around the rim of her asshole. He slowly slid his throbbing member into her backside.
Pam was no virgin at anal. Roy had loved it. Jim never did it though, so every time she got it up the ass, it somewhat reminded her of him. She had never told this to Jim, but this was more painful than the spanking.
He slowly pulled out of her, but then quickly thrust back into her. Pam suffered through this for a few more minutes until she felt him release his sperm inside of her.
When Jim pulled out, he pulled her up, and walked over to their bed. Pam followed him and found that he was already lying down, ready to sleep. "What, I don't get a taste?" Pam teased. When Jim didn't respond, Pam just lay down in bed. Unfortunately, it ached to sleep on her back, so she slept on her side, facing Jim. His eyes were already closed, and his breathing had slowed to a nice pace. Pam decided to just close her eyes and wait for tomorrow's fun.