Last Week of Work

Last Week of Work Last Week of Work

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Val is on her way to her lunch when she runs in to her supervisor William, whom she has had a crush on since she started but kept it to herself since it was against policy to have a relationship with other co workers, especially her supervisor.

Summary

Val is on her way to her lunch when she runs in to her supervisor William, whom she has had a crush on since she started but kept it to herself since it was against policy to have a relationship with other co workers, especially her supervisor.

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Submitted: October 25, 2015

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Submitted: October 25, 2015

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~~My last week of work… I am smiling as I walk back to the break room for my lunch break because so far my last week has been going by good. As I come around the corner I bump into William, my supervisor. To be honest I have always found him super attractive. He was slim, but not exactly skinny and stood at about 6 feet… Maybe a little taller but to me, a petite girl standing at 5 foot 3 inches, he was tall. He has Fare skin, brown eyes, brown hair that had just a slight shag to it. He had to be maybe 28 at the oldest. But of course I would never admit that I found him hot. It was against our policy to have any personal relations with a supervisor anyway so what would be the point? Even if he weren’t my boss, I am only 19. He is way too old for me.
“Oh!” I exclaim in surprise, “Sorry Will, I didn’t see you.”
“It is quite alright Val,” He says with a smile tugging at the corner of his lips, “I needed to speak with you anyway. Would you come to my office with me?”
I felt goosebumps rise up on my back under my white shirt. Was I in trouble?
“Did I do something wrong?” I ask, my voice a little shaky.
“Oh no. Not at all,” He says and starts walking towards his office. I follow him, “I just want to speak with you about training your replacement this week.”
We reach his office and he offers me to go in first. I do so and he follows, shutting and locking the metal, window-less door behind him. I shift uncomfortable on my feet as he walks over and sits at his desk.
“Please take a seat,” He says, gesturing to the chairs in front of him. I do as I am told and look over at him nervously. He locked the door. We sit in silence for about a minute while he clicks on a few things on his computer, and I am just starting to swoon over his dark eyes when he looks over at me and smiles a little. I look down at my lap and blush, as if he had just caught me doing a terrible crime.
“Okay Val. You are going to be training your replacement this week. Her name is Alecia. This is going to be her first job so you’ll need to be patient with her.”
I nod. He folds is muscular arms over his chest and continues.
“Have her stay with you on her first day, show her the ropes so that she can start doing some things by herself on the second day. By her fourth day you need to let her do things by herself and she can ask for help should she need it. But on her fifth day, she is to do everything on your list, which will soon be her list, by herself. You will supervise her and suggest what she should be doing, but she needs to do it by herself.”
“Okay,” I reply. He sits and looks at me, as if studying me. I shift uncomfortably in my seat. It was at this moment that I realize that I am tense and try to relax a little.
“I have 17 minutes left of my lunch,” I say to him.
“Of course,” He says back to me and stands up, walking out from behind his desk and behind my chair. I thought he was unlocking his door but instead he places his hands on my shoulders. I jump.
“What are you doing?”
“Giving you a shoulder rub. You look like you are so stressed you can hardly contain yourself,” He says as he starts to move his fingers over my muscles. My God his fingers are magic. I wonder if…
“Will, I don’t think this is appropriate,” I say and start to move away, but his grip becomes a little tighter. Not assertive, but a plead.
“It is just a shoulder rub, Val,” He says softly. I hesitate but after a second or two, I relax and let him continue. After several minutes of him massaging the knots and stiffness out of my shoulders and neck, I don’t want to tell him that my lunch is almost over but I need to go back to work soon. How busy will they be when I return? Maybe just a little longer. I close my eyes and bite my lip. It feels so good.
Then I feel his hot breath on my skin as he places a kiss on my neck.
“Whoa,” I say, my eyes snapping open, “Okay… I think I should go back to work.” I start to stand up. Will lets me, but stands in front of the door, blocking me from leaving.
“I think you should stay a little longer,” He murmurs, walking towards me. As he gets closer to me I start to back up, wanting to keep a safe distance between us. But it is not long before I feel the cement wall hit my back.
“I don’t think that is a good idea,” start to say but Will chuckles.
“Don’t play coy with me Val. I see the way you look at me,” He says smugly and presses his hands to the wall on either side of my head. I do the same with my hands. He is so close to me…
“Don’t be ridiculous-“
“You think I don’t notice the way you lick your lips when you see me? Your face gets heated every time I talk to you. And I know you must be thinking something perverted about me when you press your legs together every time we made eye contact.” He slides his tongue across his bottom lip and for a moment I wonder what it would feel like on me. On my lips, my neck, between my breasts, my stomach… Down there
“Just like that,” He says with a smile and wraps one of his hands around my neck delicately.
“I’m not even sure if you are aware of how often you press your thigs together around me… What I would give to know the dirty thoughts you have about me.”
He leans closer to me and finally, I speak up, as if I had had a weight on my tongue this entire time.
“You can’t do this… You are my supervisor. You could get in trouble- I could get fired,” I babble but he doesn’t stop. He lets his other hand stray down to my waist and in front of me, slowly undoing my slacks.
“You are leaving in a week anyway sweet heart… Just let me show you what I can give to you,” He whispers against my lips as he then undoes the buttons on my shirt. I feel so dirty right now. My shirt and slacks fully unbuttoned for Will to see me. As he unbuttons the last button, he is able to look down my open slacks and see my bright pink, lace panties. He “tsk tsk”s me and smiles.
“I’m pretty sure the rules are black or white Val. I think you may need to be punished…” He lets the sentence linger as he leans down and kisses along my collar bone. With a shudder and reach up and put my hands on his shoulders. My hands are above my head before I can think of how they got there, pinned tightly to the wall by one of Will’s hands.
“If you struggle, I will bind your hands,” he says. My insides churn and I see a slight spark in his eyes, “You’d love that wouldn’t you? I can tell.”
“You can’t do this,” I whisper half heartedly.
“Watch me,” He replies and leans down, pressing his lips firmly to mine. I gasp into his mouth as his tongue slides firmly along my bottom lip. I had only dreamed about what his lips would feel like and now they were on my own. So soft and firm and wet. I press my thighs together again.
I want him.
He pulls away suddenly and lets my hands free, but presses his forearm across my chest, keeping my pinned to the wall as he lets his free hand slid down my body, softly groping my breasts before continuing down to my…
I gasp, his fingers pressing ever so lightly against me through my panties. Goose bumps rise on my skin the second he had touched me. I want to push his hand away. No one’s ever touched me down there aside from myself. I can feel myself heating up and my hands twitch to move. But the look in Will’s eyes tell me exactly what to do. Don’t Move.
“Please…” I whisper, my lower half squirming slightly. I am not sure exactly what am pleading for.
“I am going to make you come, right here in my office, Val,” Will husks and looks deep into my eyes, smiling slyly, “And then you are going to beg me to make you do it again and again and again.” He presses his arm harder against my chest as he slips his hand into my panties.
“Spread those legs,” He husks. I do so shakily. I can’t believe this is really happening… His fingers travel down and down. I moan gutturally at the same time he speaks.
“So fucking wet already,” He smirks and slides a finger between my wet folds and rubs against my clit.
“Oh,” I gasp and my hips buck slightly. I close my eyes as I feel my face flush red. Back and forth. Back and forth. He keeps the rhythm slow and constant, putting only the slightest pressure on me. I bite my lip hard, keeping back my moans and turning my face away. If he was so set on making me cum, I wasn’t going to make it easy for him. I stiffen, trying to keep myself in control and my breathing steady. Will chuckles and I can practically feel his smile as he leans in and slides the tip of his tongue from my shoulder up the side of my neck to my ear, making me shudder.
“You are going to be fun.” He presses his finger a little harder against me, causing my hips to buck, but I keep myself mute, even though I want to just whimper and moan.
“I could file a sexual harassment,” I say as a last resort, arching my body just slightly away from him. He has his hand that is not down my pants wrapped around my throat in an instant and lifts me up so that I am standing on my toes , leaning down so that we are eye to eye. I wrap my hands around his wrists to steady myself and look him dead in the eye.
“If you want me to stop, then tell me to, and I will,” He says very seriously. If it had been any other guy, I would have told him to stop long before this point… But this was Will. Will, who I have had my eyes on since I very first started this job a year ago. I bite my lip as an involuntary giggle escapes me. Will quirks his eye brow and smiles a little.
“I thought so,” He says and goes back to circling my clit. He closes the distance between our faces and gently brushes his lips over mine, teasing me. His hand on my throat keeps my face immobile and where he wants it.
He rubs me a little harder, making my legs start to shake. I close my eyes and let out a shaky breath. Damn he knew just how to pleasure a woman and I wasn’t sure if I liked that idea or not… I squirm and press my hands to his stomach, trying everything I can to resist him. Without warning he leans down and presses his lips to mine again, showing every ounce of his dominance in just that one kiss. His lips, spread mine so that his tongue can delve into my mouth. I am suddenly overwhelmed with his taste, mint from his gum that he must have been chewing before and just a slight taste of his own flavor.
Unable to hold back, a low, husky moan escapes from my throat as his fingers quicken their pace. I jerk my head to the side, pulling my lips from his.
“Fuck,” I rasp, feeling my insides quiver.
“Yeah?” Will whispers as he places rough kisses along my jawline, “I can’t tell you how long I have wanted to do this Val. I have wanted to feel you quiver around my fingers from the first moment I met you.” As he says this he slides his hand further down and easily slides his middle finger inside of me, pressing his thumb firmly against my clit. My pussy clenches around him as a wave of pleasure goes over me. I tense and he moans in my ear, “I can only imagine how this tight cunt would feel around my cock.”
I bite my lip hard to keep from moaning and my fingers curl into fists as he starts to thrust his finger in and out of me slowly, rubbing his thumb over my clit at the same time.
“Is this how you play with yourself?” He asks and I can feel him smiling, “Your pussy is drenched.” And suddenly a second finger pushes into me and my heel of his palm is pressing against my clit. I feel so full… His fingers are so much bigger than mine.
“Oh God,” I grunt softly and buck my hips out, feeling my pussy shudder around him… I was going to come soon and he knew it too.
“That’s right baby,” He moans as he thrusts his fingers quickly in and out of me, his palm moving hard and fast over my clit, “I want to feel your body squeeze around my finger just like it would my cock.”
His fingers continue to move, continue to rub against my g-spot, his palm my clit. It takes all of 30 seconds more before I can’t hold it back any longer. I explode in a heavy, shaky, shattering orgasm. My hands reach out to his jacket and hold tightly onto it and Will’s fingers tighten a little around my neck to hold me up as I buck writhe under his touch.
“Yesss,” Will, husks sexily. He stops thrusting his fingers in and out of me but instead presses the heel of his palm to my clit and the tips of his fingers against my g-spot hard, moving his hand back and forth just slightly, making my orgasm last. Amazingly, I am able to keep myself quiet through my whole orgasm. When the high finally passes and I am left gasping, Will slowly slides his fingers out of me and brings them up to his lips. He then locks eyes with me as he sucks my juices off of his fingers.
 


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