Ms. Marshall took the lead, her confident steps leading Jake to follow with his flaccid genitals hanging limply between his legs. As they moved through the office, he couldn't help but feel self-conscious about his nakedness, but the lingering pleasure from Ms. Marshall's mouth kept him at ease. With each passing moment, he felt a sense of freedom and belonging, boosted by Ms. Marshall's unwavering confidence.
At the end of the corridor, they arrived at a large wooden door. Ms. Marshall knocked gently before opening it, "Please wait here for a moment while I speak with Mrs. Brooks," she instructed as she stepped inside, partially closing the door behind her. Jake felt exposed standing naked in the hallway, hoping no one would walk by. He nervously adjusted his stance, trying to look as relaxed as possible despite the situation.
Inside the room, Ms. Marshall spoke in hushed tones, her voice still audible enough for Jake to catch snippets of their conversation. "He's very qualified and has adapted remarkably well," he heard her say. A muffled response from another woman followed, but he couldn't make out the words. “Yes, it is very nice” he heard her say.
After a few moments, Ms. Marshall emerged from the doorway with a warm smile on her face. "Go on in, Jake," she gestured towards the expansive office space and closed the door behind her as she left. The room was adorned with luxurious furnishings, exuding an air of elegance and sophistication. Sunlight poured in through large windows, casting shadows across the plush carpeted floor. The scent of freshly cut flowers lingered in the air, adding to the grandeur of the space.
As he entered the room, he saw a silver-haired woman sitting behind a large mahogany desk, her posture straight and her eyes sharp and assessing. She stood up as Jake approached, her mature body radiating a commanding yet welcoming aura. Like Ms. Marshall and Emily, she was completely nude, but it only added to her poise and authority. The lines on her face told stories of experience and wisdom, and her gaze was piercing as she extended her hand to shake Jake's firmly. As their hands met, he couldn't help but feel a sense of respect for this formidable woman before him.
"Jake," Margaret began, her voice deep and resonant, "Jessica tells me you've been quite adaptable today. We value flexibility here—as you might have noticed." She gave a slight smirk at her own understatement.
"Yes, Mrs. Brooks," Jake responded, feeling his confidence returning as he stood there exposed yet unjudged. "I’m committed to embracing new challenges and environments."
Margaret nodded thoughtfully as she circled around him slowly. "Good traits for any environment, but especially here." She stopped behind him and cupped his bare ass in her hands, giving it a slight squeeze. "We also appreciate physical vitality in our employees," she commented, her voice maintaining its authoritative tone. Jake could feel the intensity of her touch, stirring feelings within him that both embarrassed and excited him.
Margaret gently pulled her hands away from his bottom walked around to face him once again, admiring his naked body. She couldn't help but linger on the sight of his growing erection. "Your physique reflects your hard work and dedication," she complimented. "We believe in promoting a culture of physical health and appreciation for both mental and physical prowess in our workplace."
She walked back to her desk and gestured towards the chairs, indicating that he should sit. As Jake sat, feeling the cool leather against his bare skin, Margaret continued, “Our team strives for open and honest communication, so we have the requirement that everyone works in the nude. It may seem unconventional, but we have found it to be incredibly effective in breaking down barriers and fostering transparency among our team members.”
Jake nodded, understanding slowly beginning to dawn on him. The nude policy wasn't about eroticism, it was a unique approach to breaking down walls and ensuring that everyone felt equal and open.
Margaret leaned forward, clasping her hands together on the desk. "Now, let's discuss what you can bring to our company beyond this... adaptability," she said with a slight chuckle. "Tell me about your skills in accounting and how you handle complex financial challenges."
As Jake began discussing his professional experiences and qualifications, Margaret listened intently, occasionally nodding or asking insightful questions. Despite the nudity, their conversation moved increasingly towards standard interview topics—budget management, fiscal strategies, client relations—providing Jake with an opportunity to showcase his knowledge and professionalism.
After a thorough discussion, Margaret leaned back in her chair, her expression thoughtful. "You've certainly impressed us today, Jake—not just with your adaptability but also with your sharp intellect and clear understanding of financial intricacies," she praised, her eyes reflecting a mix of personal satisfaction and professional approval.
Jake felt a wave of relief wash over him, mixed with an exhilarating thrill from the day’s unconventional challenges. "Thank you, Mrs. Brooks. I really appreciate the opportunity to be here today and to discuss how I can contribute to your team," he responded, his voice steady although still acutely aware of his nakedness.
Margaret's lips curved upward, a hint of warmth seeping into her demeanor. "I just have one final task for you before I extend an employment offer," she said, gracefully striding over to settle onto a luxurious leather sofa tucked into the corner of the office. She reclined against the arm of the sofa, parting her legs to reveal the inner folds of her moistening pussy. Jake's heart thumped in his chest, anxiety coursing through him as he waited for her next words.
"Come here Jake," Margaret beckoned with a commanding yet welcoming tone. Jake arose from his chair and took hesitant steps towards her, feeling overwhelmed by the intensity of the situation. When he reached her, Margaret reached out and lightly held his flaccid penis in her hand, causing it to quickly respond to her touch."
"Part of your role here will be to maintain an openness to all experiences," she continued, her voice low and husky, as she began to stroke him slowly, her other hand between her legs running her fingers through her thick patch of graying pubic hair.
Jake looked into her piercing gray eyes, finding not just a superior but a mentor in this strange, exhilarating world. He felt completely exposed yet strangely safe as Margaret stroked him with expertise. She gradually increased her pace, each movement synchronized with her deep, calm breaths.
"You need to understand the importance of giving and receiving pleasure freely—it's part of how we connect on a deeper level here," Margaret explained softly as she expertly manipulated him. Her words washed over him, educating and arousing simultaneously.
Jake's breaths became ragged and his body tensed as Margaret's skilled touch brought him to the brink. Just as he was about to cum, she released his throbbing member, leaving him hanging on the edge. His chest heaved with desire and frustration, desperate for release but also savoring the intensity of the moment.
Margaret's voice was both commanding and seductive, "Prove to me that you can be an integral part of our team," she stated, caressing and kneading her heavy sagging breasts. "And pleasure me with your mouth." Jake hesitated for a moment, looking down between her splayed legs, before kneeling and placing his head between her thighs. The flesh of Margaret's labia was soft and supple, slightly wrinkled and sagging with age, but Jake could see the glistening slickness of arousal coating her folds.
Slowly, he extended his tongue and began to explore her sex, starting at the base of her slit and moving upwards with slow and deliberate motion. When he reached her hood, he flicked his tongue against it lightly, eliciting a soft moan from Margaret's lips. Encouraged by her response, he continued to tease her clitoris with feather-light licks and flicks, savoring every sound she made.
Margaret firmly entangled her hands in Jake's hair, pulling him closer and urging him on. He could feel her body responding to his tonguing, her hips gently rocking against his mouth. Each movement guided by her subtle shifts and quiet directives. Jake explored every inch of her mature pussy with his tongue and lips, quickly learning the locations and pressures that brought her the most pleasure. And as he continued to please her, he couldn't help but feel grateful for this opportunity to prove that he could be a valuable member of the team.
Margaret's hands tightened in his hair, guiding him rhythmically. "Yes, just like that," she murmured, her voice a mix of authority and lust. The office filled with the sounds of their escalating pleasure—the wet, sucking noises of Jake's mouth on Margaret's flesh, and her deep, satisfied groans.
Jake's confidence in landing the job swelled as he felt her responses to his effort with the pleasure he was providing. He increased the intensity, his tongue drawing deep, deliberate circles around her sensitive clit before plunging back into the depths of her now sopping wet pussy. The air was thick with the musky scent of her arousal, driving him to continue his explorations with a newfound fervor.
"You're doing wonderfully," Margaret praised between breaths. "Feel free to explore... to enjoy."
With her words spurring him on, Jake continued to lap at her as he slid two fingers inside, reveling in the warm wetness. Margaret's body quivered with anticipation of her impending release as Jake's tongue expertly danced between her soft folds. With each flick and swirl across her swollen nub, she was getting closer and closer. Jake gradually increased the pace of his finger—fucking, his slick fingers plunging in and out of her like a piston. Sensing when the moment was right, Jake drove his finger deep, curling them upwards and pressing hard on her g-spot.
Margaret wailed, “Oh, Fuck,” her back slightly arching, her entire body trembling as her powerful climax ripped through her very being. Her entire body shook, her breaths quick and shallow as she pulled Jake's head into her with an almost desperate force. Waves of pleasure crashed over her, each one more intense than the last, as she rode out her orgasm.
As the tremors subsided, Margaret gently pushed him away, her large breasts heaving with deep breaths. She fixed her gaze on Jake, her eyes shining with a mix of professional respect and sensuous fulfillment. "Very impressive," she said as she straightened herself up on the sofa. "You've demonstrated a remarkable ability to adapt and engage on a profound level, and that's precisely what we need here." Jake rose from the floor, his body still tingling with the intensity of the experience. His mind was a blend of professional pride and erotic fulfillment.
Margaret stood, her expression serene and commanding. "You see, Jake," she continued, placing a gentle hand on his shoulder, "here at my company, we don't just work together, we share experiences that deepen our understanding of each other. It's about more than just bodies, it's about connecting minds and spirits."
Jake nodded, feeling a newfound sense of belonging. He understood now that this wasn't merely an erotic exercise but a radical approach to teamwork and empathy.
Margaret smiled warmly as she directed Jake back towards her desk. Her authoritative aura softened slightly, their shared intimacy evident in the gentle tone of her voice. "I believe you'll fit in perfectly with our team," she said, reaching into a desk drawer and retrieving a package of wet wipes. She walked around the desk and handed one to Jake, who used it to clean the remnants of her fluids off his face. "Consider yourself part of the family now. We have high expectations for you," she continued with a hint of pride in her voice.
"Thank you, Mrs. Brooks. I’m ready to give my all to this unique team," Jake replied, his voice steady and confident.
Margaret walked behind him again and gave his naked bottom a gentle pat. "Great," she said, "Emily will take you to meet Rachel in human resources to complete your employment paperwork." Margaret called for Emily over the intercom, then calmly returned to her desk and resumed working as if nothing out of the ordinary had just happened.
Emily knocked on the door and entered Mrs. Brooks' office where Jake was standing naked in the middle of the room. The sight of her nakedness combined with his attraction to her caused Jake's penis to stir. A small smile played on Emily's lips as she noticed his cock start to enlarge. As they left Mrs. Brooks' office, Jake couldn't shake off the feeling of being self-conscious about his arousal in front of Emily, even though she didn't seem the slightest bit embarrassed by it.
"Mrs. Brooks certainly has a unique method of interviewing," Emily remarked casually, a hint of mischief in her voice as they walked down the hallway. Her comment was light, but it conveyed an understanding of the unconventional interview dynamic of the company.
Jake chuckled, his nerves eased by her tone. "It's certainly not what I expected when I walked in here today," he admitted, glancing down at his swollen cock bouncing with each step.
