Why didn't she listen?

Why didn't she listen?

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Jodie always wondered why her co-workers had always warned her not to get involved with her boss. One night after being stranded at work because of bad weather, she found out why and wished she'd listened to them.

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Jodie always wondered why her co-workers had always warned her not to get involved with her boss. One night after being stranded at work because of bad weather, she found out why and wished she'd listened to them.

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Submitted: May 22, 2020

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Submitted: May 22, 2020

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Getting ready to leave work, Jodie was worried about how she was going to get home. There had been a serious crash on the rail lines, and it had been closed; she didn’t want to take two buses to get home. The buses didn’t stop near her street, so it would have been a long walk home, and it was pouring with rain. Jodie slipped her jacket on while googling bed and breakfasts in the area close to work to find somewhere to stay for the night.

In a world of her own she sat at her desk; not realizing she was the only one left in the office, apart from her boss, Angela.

“Jodie, what are you still doing here?” Angela asked as she was checking everywhere was secure before she left the building.

Jodie told her about the rail crash and trying to find somewhere to stay for the night.

“You can come and stay at my place if you want, I’ve got plenty of room,” Angela said as she stood by the door, eyeing the petite brunette up and down.

Jodie stared at her tall slim boss, not knowing what to do, she didn’t know Angela that well. She’d only been working for her for two weeks and a couple of mature lady co-workers that had worked there for years had warned her not to get involved with her. “Thanks for the offer, but I’ll be ok. I don’t want to be any bother.” She said standing up to leave.

“It wouldn’t be a bother,” Angela smiled holding her arm to stop her walking out. “Come and keep me company, I haven’t had much time to get to know you since you started here so here’s our chance.”

Jodie didn’t want to stay at Angela’s house but didn’t want to offend her. “Ok, thank you, I promise I won’t get in your way.”

“Don’t be silly,” Angela laughed running her fingers through her long dark hair. “We can have a girly night in, it’ll be fun.”

Jodie followed her boss into the parking lot and sat in the front passenger seat of her car, waiting for Angela to get in. Angela opened the car door and placed her handbag on the driver’s seat, “Excuse me while I make a phone call. I won’t be long,” she said closing the door.

Jodie patiently waited, watching her boss talking on her mobile, a couple of times she looked across at Jodie and smiled. Jodie smiled back thinking Angela was nice, she didn’t understand why her co-workers said she wasn’t.

Angela finished her call and opened the car door; she reached into the back and took a pair of flat shoes off the seat. “I can’t drive in heels,” she said taking her shoes off and threw them into the back of the car. Jodie nearly fainted as she looked across at Angela as she placed a foot on the driver’s seat to slip a flat shoe on. Her skirt had slid up, she could see she had no knickers on. Jodie quickly turned away and looked out of the window.

“Are you ok?” Angela asked as she started up the engine.

Jodie could feel her cheeks burning with embarrassment. “Yes, I’m ok,” she nervously swallowed.

Angela smiled as they drove off; she knew Jodie had seen up her skirt.

On the way to Angela’s house, Angela told Jodie that her husband was going out and wouldn’t be back till late. When she’d phoned him, he told her he didn’t mind her staying for the night. Jodie felt nervous but shrugged it off. Angela was being nice to her and she appreciated her help.

By the time they parked outside Angela’s house, the rain was torrential. On the short run from the car to the front door they were soaked.

Entering the house, Angela began to walk up the stairs. “Come with me Jodie. I’ll get you something dry to put on and don’t worry your clothes will be dried by the time you leave.”

Jodie followed her boss up the stairs. Angela showed her the spare room that she would be sleeping in and passed her two towels. Jodie stripped off and dried herself. Wrapping a towel around her body, she stepped out of the bedroom and was about to shout Angela to ask where the dry clothes were when she noticed a tall blond-haired man walking up the stairs,

“Hello beautiful, who are you?” He grinned.

Before Jodie could answer, Angela came out of her bedroom with a white dressing gown on and passed a pink one to Jodie. “Jodie this is my husband Jack,” she sweetly smiled “I hope you haven’t been flirting with my new girl.”

“Me, never!” He feigned shock holding his hand on his chest as he winked at Jodie. He turned to face Angela. “I doubt I’ll be back tonight, so you girls have fun,” he said kissing her on the cheek and walked down the stairs to leave.

Jodie still felt nervous as she watched Jack leave the house. “Angela, I thought you said you had some spare clothes for me?”

“You’ll be ok in that dressing gown,” Angela laughed walking into the spare room and took Jodie’s wet clothes off the floor, “I’ll go and put these in the dryer. Come down when you’re ready.”

Jodie nervously went back into the bedroom and slipped the dressing gown on. She really didn’t want to be there; it didn’t feel right.

 

When Jodie went downstairs, Angela was putting a tray of food in the microwave. “I’m sorry I’ve only got microwave meals. I thought I’d be on my own with Jack playing poker.”  

“Thank you but I’m not hungry,” Jodie quietly spoke not wanting to be a bother as she followed Angela into the living room.

“Would you like a drink then?” Angela asked walking towards the drink’s cabinet in the corner of the living room.

“I don’t drink alcohol. Could I have a glass of water please?”

“You don’t drink?” Angela’s eyes widened with surprise.

“No,” Jodie shook her head, feeling embarrassed. “Sometimes when I’m out with my friends I’ll have half a pint of lager and that’s enough for me. I’m a lightweight.”

“How old are you, ten?” Angela laughed pouring two vodka and cokes. “You need to let yourself go and live a little,” she laughed passing Jodie a drink.

Jodie still feeling embarrassed took the drink, she didn’t want to look childish in front of her boss. Taking a sip of it, she thought it didn’t taste too bad and carried on drinking.

“So how old are you?” Angela asked as she sat on the other side of the sofa.

“I was twenty-one last week,” Jodie answered taking another sip of her drink.

“Oh, I’d love to be twenty-one again,” Angela rolled her head back running her fingers through her long dark hair.

“How old are you?” Jodie curiously asked.

“I’m thirty-eight,” Angela answered as she stood up to pour another drink and returned to the sofa with the bottle of vodka and placed it on the small coffee table. “Do you have a boyfriend?”

“No, I haven’t got a boyfriend.” Jodie sighed.

“You haven’t!” Angela said surprised as she poured more vodka into Jodie’s glass. “Why?”

“I don’t know,” Jodie shrugged. “My friends always tell me I should stop being so shy, then maybe I’d get one.”

“Maybe they’re right,” Angela laughed watching Jodie grimace at the stronger taste of her drink. “I bet you can’t knock that back,” she laughed knocking her drink back in one go then looked at Jodie who was staring at her drink. “Go on, drink it. Stop acting like an old woman.”

Jodie felt even more embarrassed; that’s what her friends called her when she wouldn’t go out drinking with them. “Ok,” she said puffing her cheeks then knocked the vodka back, she choked at the burning sensation in the back of her throat and giggled.

“You’re a beautiful girl Jodie.” Angela smiled pouring her another straight vodka. “I would have thought you would have had lots of boyfriends.”

“I’ve never had a boyfriend,” Jodie giggled feeling her cheeks flush.

“So, you’re a virgin?” Angela curiously asked tilting her head to one side.

“Yes,” Jodie mumbled then knocked another vodka back. Her head had begun to spin a little now, it felt good being able to tell someone that she was a virgin. She never told her friends that because she thought they’d laugh at her.

“Really,” Angela smiled pouring her another drink and stood up. “I’ve just remembered, I’ve got another call to make. I won’t be long.” She said rushing into the kitchen and phoned her husband to tell him that Jodie was a virgin. When she returned to the living room, she could see Jodie’s eyes were glazed. “It’s getting late, I think we’d better go to bed now, we have work tomorrow,” she said gesturing Jodie to follow her.

Jodie stood up and stumbled into Angela. “I’m sorry, I think I’m a bit drunk. I’ve never had vodka before.” She giggled.

“Don’t worry about it,” Angela slyly smiled wrapping her arm around Jodie’s waist and began to walk her out of the living room. “I’ll help you up the stairs.”

When they got to the top of the stairs, Jodie didn’t realize Angela had taken her into her bedroom, not the spare one.

Angela slipped Jodie’s dressing gown off and lay her naked on the bed. “There you go sweetie,” she smiled slipping her dressing gown off, admiring her slender new catch in front of her and lay next to her.

“What are you doing?” Jodie slurred as Angela caressed her breast.

“Hush, relax Jodie,” Angela whispered, leaning over and sucked her nipple, drawing her flesh into her mouth as she continued to caress her.

“No, stop it!” Jodie cried trying to push her away.

“Be a good girl,” Angela sternly said grabbing her arms, and held them over her head with one hand as she reached for her handcuffs.

“What are you doing!” Jodie cried struggling to getaway.

Angela cuffed her to the bed and straddled over her.” Now, now Jodie,” she coldly spoke resting her hands each side of her and leaned forward. Her lips hovered over Jodie’s as she looked her in the eyes. “Be quiet and I won’t hurt you. Too much.” She added sliding herself down her body and began rubbing her pussy against Jodie’s as she roughly massaged her breast.

Jodie was terrified and remained silent, she closed her eyes tight; praying she was having a nightmare and was going to wake any second.

Angela let out a gentle moan as she continued rubbing herself against Jodie’s flower. Jodie suddenly felt confused, she began to tingle between her legs. The heat of Angela’s wet slit rubbing against her felt good. Relaxing a little, she opened her legs and began to gyrate against Angela.

Jodie gently moaned, her body began to tingle as Angela pinched her nipples and ground herself harder against her. A sudden gush of hot juice poured out of Angela as she moaned loud with pleasure, rubbing herself harder against Jodie. Angela grabbed her face and tried to kiss her, but Jodie kept her lips tight not wanting to kiss her back.

“Haven’t you cum yet?” Angela asked shuffling down her body and sat between her legs admiring her juice shining over Jodie’s neatly shaved pussy.

Tears welled in Jodie’s eyes as she shook her head then let out a gasp as Angela buried her face between her legs and slid her tongue as deep as she could inside her. Jodie rolled her head back and moaned loud with pleasure bucking her body against Angela’s face as her tongue swirled around inside her while she rubbed her finger on her clit. Jodie’s body felt like it was on fire. Her body tensed, she howled with pleasure as her orgasm exploded through her body.

Angela lapped her sweet virgin juice as if her life depended on it and gently thrust two fingers into Jodie’s hole.

Jodie gyrated her body around gasping and moaning with pleasure as Angela finger fucked her. Angela pulled her fingers out and slid them into her back hole. Jodie cried loud in pain jerking her body. Angela held her down, pulled her fingers out then thrust three fingers knuckle deep inside her ass as she flicked her tongue over her clit. The pain slowly turned to pleasure; Jodie howled as her ass was roughly finger fucked.

 

Jack arrived home; his dick was rock hard as he walked up the stairs listening to Jodie crying with pleasure in his bedroom. He took his clothes off and stood in the bedroom doorway stroking his cock while watching his wife eat Jodie’s pussy as she fingered her ass.

Angela notice her husband by the door and smiled as she lay across Jodie’s body to block her view. “Are you alright Jodie?” she asked wiping her hair from her face, then slid her hand under the pillow.

“I don’t know,” Jodie mumbled as tears streamed down the sides of her face; even though she had enjoyed what Angela had done to her, she was still feeling confused.

“You do know I haven’t taken your virginity, don’t you,” Angela softly said.

“You haven’t?” Jodie sighed with relief, thinking it was over.

“No, two fingers won’t break you,” Angela slyly smiled holding up a red gag ball she’d taken from under the pillow. “I was saving it for my husband.”

“What, no!” Jodie panicked struggling as Angela rammed the red gag ball into her mouth. Angela laughed laying across her chest holding her down as her husband kneeled between Jodie’s legs.

Jack held her legs wide open. “I’m having a taste of this virgin before I break it,” He said running his tongue up Jodie’s slit.

Terrified, Jodie tried to buck her body, but Angela kept a hold on her. “Tastes sweet doesn’t it?” she shouted.

“Mmmmm,” he responded as his tongue pushed deeper into Jodie.

Tears streamed down Jodie’s face as she tried to fight the burning sensation building up inside her as Jack's tongue brutally licked her clit as he held her lips apart waiting for her to cum. Jodie’s hair wet with sweat clung to her face as her muffled groan of pleasure swept through her body like a tidal wave.

Angela moved off Jodie, reached into her bedside cabinet, and took a large purple vibrator out. She turned it on, relaxed against the headboard and began to ease it into herself.

Jodie thrashed her legs trying to kick Jack away. He grabbed her legs and kneeled between them. Jodie’s body went limp, she’d given up fighting; she knew she couldn’t getaway. Jack gazed at his beautiful wife fucking herself with the purple dildo and grinned as he stroked his hard cock.

“Go on, fuck the dumb bitch!” Angela cried ramming her vibrator deeper into herself.

Jack lay on Jodie and thrust his rock-hard shaft into her. Pain seared inside Jodie as her virginity snapped, she tried to scream but the gag muffled her sounds.

Jack slipped his arms under her and gripped her shoulders, groaning as he began to pound into her, pushing deeper with every thrust. Angela moaned and squealed with delight, forcing her dildo deeper into herself as she watched her husband fuck Jodie.

Sweating and groaning Jack drove harder into her. Jodie’s body shook as the pain slowly turned to pleasure. Jack's thrusts came faster hitting her g-spot with force as his balls smacked against her ass. Jodie’s head rolled back with muffled moans of pleasure as her orgasm raged through her core. The heat of Jodie’s juice drenched Jack's steel hard cock, sending him out of control. Sweat poured off his forehead as he pummelled her inside. He let out an almighty groan as he cum hard inside her; gasping and jerking until he was spent.

 

Angela dropped her dildo on the floor as she swung her legs off the bed and went downstairs to get Jodie’s clothes out of the dryer. When she returned upstairs, Jack was walking across the landing. “Get her out of here,” he growled walking into the bathroom to have a shower.

Jodie was still handcuffed to the bed sobbing. Angela threw her clothes on the bed. “You can go home now,” She coldly said uncuffing her. “And don’t even think of telling anyone about tonight,” She slyly smiled. “Because no one will believe you. It’s your word against ours.”

Jodie felt sick, her body shook with nerves as she dressed as quickly as she could, while Angela went downstairs to phone for a taxi.

As Jodie ran downstairs. Angela pushed thirty pounds in her hand. “That should cover your fare,” she said as she opened her front door to let her out. “See you at work tomorrow,” she called as Jodie ran down the garden path towards the waiting taxi.

Tears trickled down Jodie’s cheeks as the taxi drove her away from her boss’s house. She wished she’d listened to her co-workers that warned her about Angela.

 

The next day, Jodie didn’t arrive at work. The manager tried to phone her, but the number had been disconnected and Jodie never returned.

Much to Angela’s delight a young man was hired the following week to take Jodie’s place at work. He too left after a month.


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