Alicia and I had both been transferred to the night shift. It wasn't unusual. The factory routinely rotated employee shifts, making sure everyone got their turn experiencing the days and nights equally. I never particularly enjoyed working nights, but at least the quieter atmosphere allowed me time to finish paperwork in peace.
One night, as I sat in my office, reviewing inventory forms and nursing a lukewarm cup of coffee, the radio crackled with an announcement that another truck had arrived at the shipping dock. Setting aside the stack of papers, I stood up and stretched, shaking off the stiffness from hours at my desk.
The corridor was quiet, lit only by the harsh glow of overhead fluorescents as I made my way to the security desk. Alicia was already there, engaged in conversation with the truck driver. She smiled at something he said, her hair tied loosely back, eyes bright in the subdued lighting. She turned when I approached, handing over the clipboard containing the paperwork.
As she moved past me, I felt her hand brush gently, deliberately against my crotch. My pulse quickened instantly. She leaned closer, her voice just a breath in my ear, mentioning softly that she needed to discuss something important with me.
I signed off on the paperwork and stayed nearby until the forklift driver arrived to begin unloading the truck. Glancing around the security area, I noticed Alicia was nowhere in sight, so I walked toward the dock doors and stepped outside. She was sitting alone on the steps, smoking a cigarette and scrolling through something on her phone. Without saying anything, I sat down next to her.
She looked up from her screen, and I asked her what was going on. With a quiet sigh, she told me that tonight would be her last shift at our facility. The security company had decided to transfer her to a different location, effective immediately.
Hearing her say that was like a sudden punch in the gut. Alicia and I had been finding ways to slip away from the watchful eyes of the security cameras for a while now been meeting secretly in my office, in one of our cars, or in some secluded corner of the plant, sometimes to fuck, others for a quick blowjob. Knowing she was leaving meant all of that was suddenly coming to an abrupt end.
To say I was disappointed would have been an understatement. I sat beside her and lit a cigarette, exhaling slowly into the cool night air. For a few minutes neither of us spoke; the silence lingered, filled only by the muted sounds of machinery and distant traffic.
Eventually, not knowing what else to say, I mentioned quietly that it had been fun while it lasted. Alicia laughed softly at that, her voice carrying an unmistakable warmth. She agreed enthusiastically, emphasizing just how much fun we'd been having.
Before I could reply, I felt her hand slide gently onto my thigh and then move slowly up, rubbing me softly through the fabric of my pants. My pulse quickened immediately as I felt my cock grow hard, straining to get out.
"Yeah, I'm really going to miss THIS."
I pulled my phone from my pocket and checked the time. It was almost 3 AM, only two hours left until the shift ended, and neither of us knew if there'd be another delivery before morning. Alicia's hand continued moving slowly over my pants, making it nearly impossible to concentrate. Taking a deep breath, I managed to tell her to give me ten minutes. I'd call her over the radio and tell her to head up front. When she got that call, she was to go straight to my office. She gave me a knowing smile playing across her lips, as I stood and tried to adjust the massive bulge showing through my khakis as she let out a giggle.
I walked as quickly as I could to my office while keeping the clipboard I was carrying in front of me so no one else would see how hard I was.
One of the benefits of being the night shift supervisor was that no one else has access to the front offices besides the security guard on duty and tonight, that was Alica.
One I got up to the front, I scanned my badge and walked into the offices and headed straight to my own. As soon as I arrived I closed the blinds and called Alicia over the radio.
Setting the radio onto the filing cabinet beside my desk, I waited.
A few moments later, I heard the quiet click of the door knob as Alicia stepped inside, closing the door softly behind her. She leaned against it, a playful smirk on her lips as she seductively asked if I wanted to see her.
Without answering, I moved toward her, my hands reaching out and immediately beginning to unbutton her shirt. Alicia wasted no time; her hands quickly went to my belt, skillfully unfastening it before tugging at my pants, letting them drop to the floor.
I had barely finished undoing her last button before she dropped to her knees in front of me and took my cock into her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down along the length a few times before she deep throated me and held me there with her hands wrapped around my waist, gripping my ass as she tried to pull me in even deeper.
