How Company Benefits came to pass is an interesting story. When I’m not writing smut stories, I own a computer software development company, which I use to keep Foxy in high heels.

What struck me one day is keeping peace at home while the breadwinner is off making millions for their employer. In a perfect world, your employer would do anything to keep your nose against the grindstone and make money. If you don’t have a wife at home bitching about you being halfway around the world, you’d be more motivated to become a slave for the man.

This became the impetus of Spousal Support Services or Tripple S to take care of your homework. A logical solution, I thought, would be to provide young nubile college students to serve as pool boys and girls. They work cheap and can keep wifey happy.

Company Benefits

Our hero, Reggie, finally becomes Salesman of the Year. The promotion includes a new office on the top floor of his company office building. They manufacture heavy equipment, such as bulldozers and snowplows. Think Allis Chalmers, International Harvester, Massy Ferguson, and Caterpillar.

Off-limits to all worker bees, the top floor of their skyscraper is covered with thick carpet, glass-walled offices, and administrative assistants straight out of Penthouse or Hustler if you tend to be more in the gutter. To his delight, he discovers that executives are treated like royalty and afforded every perk desired.

Reggie’s only job is to sell heavy equipment, and assistants handle everything else. Reggie didn’t realize that his employer had a special department called “Triple S.” Triple S or Spousal Support Services’ whose job was to take care of the wives left alone as their jet-setting husbands roamed the world selling bulldozers.

The company knew that a happy wife meant a happy life or, more correctly, a happy salesman who makes more money for the company.

Reggie boards the company jet to fly off to Buffalo and get their signature on a two hundred and fifty million dollar snowplow contract. At the same time, Triple S shows up at home to take care of his wife, June.

While he’s frolicking with the flight attendants, June is watching the tight buns of the pool boy taking care of business with his long pole. The pool girl blows in Jane’s ear and explains all the benefits she’ll enjoy, courtesy of Reggie’s employer. Complete satisfaction is guaranteed, and no hole is left unfilled.

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Our story begins in a typical conference room of a large corporation as the annual stockholder’s meeting is coming to a close. The senior vice president of sales steps up to the podium and, with a big smile on his face, announces the winner of Salesman of The Year, “Reginald Watson, the guy we have all come to know as ‘The Closer,’ is this year’s top performer and our new Man of the Year. In addition to a preferred parking slot, a modest raise, and advancement to executive vice-president for Reggie and his lovely wife, Jane.”

Stunned, Reggie sits at the table with his mouth open as the applause bursts out around him. While he knew that he was close to the top, he had expected the trip awarded to one of the two guys who often beat him in sales.

“Speech, Speech!” everyone was yelling at him.

Reggie walks up to the front, turns to face all of the friends and co-workers in front of him. Usually, with a gift of gab, Reggie is suddenly speechless and stands there with a stupid grin on his face. “As much as I hate to admit this, I am at a loss for words and humbled by this award. I want to thank everyone from the bottom of my heart.”

Still in shock, Reggie stumbles back to his seat as the implications of this moment start to sink in. As the top salesman, I’ll have the pick of new accounts and possibly a new office. Maybe I can get that new administrative assistant who has everyone’s tongue hanging out?

After the meeting, Reggie floated back to his desk, with his feet about two feet off the ground. I’ve got to call my wife, Reggie said to himself as he pulled out his cell phone. Hitting the speed dial, he hummed a tune as he listened to his wife’s phone ringing.

“Hello, Sweetie,” Jane answered the phone. “Is everything okay?”

“Not only is it okay; it’s wonderful,” he answered.

“What happened? Did you get that raise you were hoping for?”

“You’re talking to the new Executive VP and Salesman of the Year!” Reggie exclaimed.

“Oh, my god, that’s fantastic!” Jane gushed over the phone.

About this time, Reggie looked up to see the VP beaming at him. “Honey, I’ve got to go. The big boss is here.”

“I love you, Reggie, and can’t wait for you to get home and tell me everything!”

Hanging up the phone, Reggie said, “Patrick, what can I do for you?”

“Reggie, what are you doing here? Why aren’t you in your new office?” Patrick replied with a big grin on his face.

“But this is my cubicle?”

“Not any longer, Reg. Your office is now on the top floor with me. Come on, and I’ll show you the new digs. This cubical is too small for someone with your skill set.”

Reggie’s mind was spinning as he walked with the VP to the elevators. It was evident that everyone knew from the smiles and waves of most employees. Stepping into the elevator, Patrick said, “Hang on, Reggie, I think you are about to go on a wild ride!” Then he took his badge and scanned a sensor above the floor buttons as access to the top floor of their office building was tightly restricted. Mear mortals were not allowed to step foot on the executive floor.

Reggie could scarcely think, much less hang on as the elevator zoomed to the top floor. The last five years of sacrifice were paying off; the late-night hours and weekends finally have meaning.

As the elevator doors opened, Patrick said, “Behold, Reggie, this is your new world!”

Most of the outside walls were floor-to-ceiling glass, which looked out over the city. Even the carpet felt thicker and more luxurious. Reggie tried not to stare at everything; he felt like a complete rube in the big city for the first time. It was almost like he had moved from a broken-down house trailer to a palace.

Reggie had never been to the top floor as it was off-limits to all staff except the executive level. He and his cube mates only spoke of it in hushed tones. Even the secretaries correction administrative assistants were all hot and so young.

Walking up to a corner office, Reggie spied a beautiful redhead standing there in a tight mini-skirt that ended way up past her knees, and the blouse she wore was gapped open and straining to contain her massive boobs, with faint freckles on them. Company standards forbade employees from wearing this type of clothes, and he was shocked by how she smiled at him.

Patrick took him by the arm and whispered, “Reggie, you’ve probably noticed that we have a more relaxed dress code on the top floor. I trust that you will keep that in confidence as we don’t want to create any dissension among the ranks downstairs?”

“Of course, Patrick, my lips are sealed,” the stunned Reggie replied as he stared at those tits straining to burst free.

“Reggie, I’d like to introduce you to Monique, your new administrative assistant. Of course, if you would like to pick a different girl to serve you, Monique will help you select someone more suited to your needs?”

Reggie just stood there with his mouth hanging open as he tried not to gawk at Monique, who was one of the sexiest and most beautiful women he had ever seen.

Monique smiled at him, displaying a beautiful smile and perfect teeth. Holding out her hand, she said, “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Watson, and I look forward to working under you.”

Think … think …, Reggie told himself as he struggled to make conversation with this hottie standing close to him. She had full pouting lips, which he immediately imagined wrapped around his cock. He could feel his erection starting to grow as he imagined those boobs tumbling out of her top. Got to get hold of myself, he told himself as this vision of beauty stood in front of him. Those jugs! Almost falling out of that top!

Somehow, he shook her hand, and the warm softness of her grip only made everything worse or better as the case may be.

“Go on in and check out your office. I’ll leave you in Monique’s capable hands. Anything you need or changes you want to make, tell Monique, and she’ll make it happen,” Patrick said as he slapped Reggie on the back and walked away, whistling.

Reggie walked into his office in a daze and sat down in the executive chair that seemed to swallow him. Running his fingers across the desk, he marveled at the smooth surface, which was a beautiful black marble. A brand-new laptop was the only thing on the desk besides an office phone with more buttons than he had ever seen and a futuristic desk lamp.

“Mr. Watson, can I get you a cup of coffee or something stronger to drink?” Monique asked.

“Call me, Reggie, please.”

“Certainly, except when we are in the presence of others, then it’s Mr. Watson,” Monique answered in a voice that made his dick as hard as the desktop he was sitting behind. He had heard of women with sexy voices, but Monique was the first woman that proved it to him. When she spoke, he could feel shivers running down his spine.

“Coffee, if you don’t mind,” Reggie asked Monique. She smiled at him and turned to slither out the door. It was a good thing she couldn’t see the look on his face as he tried to remember every detail about her butt as she wiggled out.

She quickly returned and leaned over to place the fancy coffee mug right in front of him. Reggie tried not to look but couldn’t help staring as her large boobs as they struggled not to fall in his face. When he looked up, he noticed that she was looking at him. He expected a rebuke, but she only gave him that warm, sexy smile with those lips that he desperately wanted to be wrapped around his cock.

“Oh, I forgot. As you’ve probably noticed, the interior walls of your office are glass. If you ever need privacy or alone time, there are several buttons on the edge of your desk. They allow you to control the glass’s tint with some electronics that are far beyond me. To give yourself privacy, slide them from clear to dark, and the walls will turn dark.”

Walking to the corner of his desk, Monique squatted down, with her legs pointed towards him and slightly apart. Reggie’s brain almost exploded when he realized that he could see almost all the way up her short skirt as she leaned over to point out the tint controls on the edge of his desk.

Taking a manicured finger, she slid the controls over, and instantly the room was dusky dark as the walls turned opaque. “This control adjusts the lighting from bright to dim,” she said as the lights in his new office cycled up and down.

“I hope that you’ll want me to work with you, but if not, I can email you pictures of some prospective girls for your review. I want to assure you that the admins on this floor are well paid to provide any service you desire. But I hope you’ll be happy with me? One last thing, I have a company clothing allowance, and if you disapprove of my outfits, we can purchase clothes that better please you. For example, if my skirts are not short enough or my tops are not low cut enough. I’d love to have you help me pick out outfits more to your liking? And I don’t normally wear a bra but will if you’d like it better?”

“Let me know if there is anything I can do for you?” Monique told him and then walked out to her desk, right outside his office. The glass walls of his office gave him a perfect view of Monique as she sat, and that already short skirt ventured further into the forbidden zone. The raised lip around her desk completely hid her from the waist down from everyone except Reggie.

Taking out his handkerchief, Reggie mopped his damp forehead and ordered his heart to stop hammering in his chest. The last few minutes were a blur as he went from an ordinary salesman on the bottom floor to an executive, at the top, with what appeared to be a nymphomaniac assistant.

He watched as Monique picked up the phone and pressed a button. Immediately his desk phone began to chime. As he picked up the phone, he saw Monique looking at him, with a big smile on her face and those perfect white teeth. He could feel his dick throbbing in his pants as she crossed her legs, Sharon Stone style, and gave him a brief flash of hopefully, things to come.

“Yes, Monique,” he answered.

“Reggie, I often have to bend over to get in the filing cabinet, which may give you a pretty good shot down my top. If that might offend you, I can have maintenance rearrange the furniture? I want to assure you that I don’t mind you looking and want you to be satisfied with my appearance?”

Reggie’s heart seemed to stop beating for a second as he tried to understand the implications of what she’d just said. Looking at Monique, it was like a puppy wanting to be told, “Good Dog,” as she looked at him with those luscious lips partially open.

“Monique, the furniture is fine. Don’t change a thing!”

Her face seemed to glow, and her smile grew even wider. As he looked at her, there was a flash of pink as she licked her lip. Reggie wondered if it would be okay to darken the walls and jack off to the beauty sitting right outside his office?

He almost thought that she blew him a kiss as she turned and hung up the phone. Somehow her skirt was even shorter than before, and her thigh exposed almost to her butt. He couldn’t help himself and reached down to squeeze his cock as Monique started typing on her computer.