I fucked my immediate supervisor last night.
It wasn't planned. I had just landed the Johnson contract and I felt like celebrating a bit. It was a spur of the moment decision so I pulled off at a bar, still in my work clothes. I played trivia and had a few drinks and ate bar food for dinner. I was striking up conversations with those around me when I saw my supervisor walk in. He was in civilian clothes, nice fitting jeans and a tight tee shirt that showed off his slim yet toned chest. Somehow the clothes made him look smaller. People called him a pixie behind his back. He was a few inches shorter than me and considerably slimmer. I made a lot of people look small though, I took pride in my bulk, having lifted weights since high school. I wanted to be large and intimidating and I had met my goal and surpassed it.
I watched him come in alone but wave at a man by the pool tables. They clasped hands and did one of those half body 'bro' hugs that are more aggressive than they need to be. He smiled at him and not for the first time I thought he was beautiful. His short blonde hair shone under the hanging lights as he laughed and picked a pool cue. He played a few games while I talked to strangers and snuck glances at my boss. He eventually made his way to the bar and when he noticed me he actually graced me with that lovely smile, his hazel eyes sparkling.
Outside of work he was personable and funny. After a few drinks we were flirting. After a few hours we were making plans. After closing time, we ended up in the alley behind the bar, my face pressed against the dumpster with him balls deep in my ass. He was rough with me. That personality that made him an effective leader gave him the confidence to slap my ass, pinch my nipples and demand I suck him off after he came. It was exhilarating. We said goodbye and parted ways.
Now it's the next day and I'm sitting at my cubicle watching him go to my coworker and pat his shoulder. When he looked over at me I felt myself began to blush as he said hi to me. So casual, like he hadn't destroyed my ass in a dirty alley while his fingers were in my mouth the night before. He stepped into his office, closed the door and then the day went on like usual. There were just the three of us in this little office area. The company was much larger but had run out of space in the main suite for our department. Rumor has it they are looking for a bigger building, but the rent in this skyscraper was fairly decent so they weren't going to move any time soon.
I was deep into my work when I heard his door open, but I ignored it and continued to type. Soon I felt his presence looming over me.
"Jason," his voice was kind.
I looked up, "What's up Kyle?" I could be casual too.
He had papers in his hands and he held them out to me, "Can you go over this? I need to fax it to Jules, but I want to make sure it sounds alright. Check for typos yeah?"
"Sure thing," I nodded then almost choked on my spit when he dropped the papers then flicked my right nipple with his index finger. I looked up at him but his expression hadn't changed.
My cubical faced out, my back to the wall with my coworker right across from me. I knew I was hidden from prying eyes, but it was still a shocking move.
He kept talking, "Also," he continued to flick my nipple as he spoke to me, "I will need you to send an email to Vern. I'll CC you, but he's asking me a question about the Kelley contract that only you can answer," his finger sped up and I bit my lower lip to keep from moaning. My nipple had grown stiff, showing off just how big it was. I dropped my head and saw my massive pecs moving rapidly as I heaved for breath. My other nipple had hardened from the arousal I felt at having the right one fondled. He pinched it and my head shot up to look at him. He nodded, "Text me once you've got that fax edited," he pulled my nipple then let it go and walked back into his office leaving me flushed with a half hard dick.
Not sure what to make of that I picked up the papers he left and tried to read over them. My hands were shaking though and my stomach was still tight with arousal. I took a deep breath and tried to ignore the way my right nipple tingled.
I forced myself to start proofreading his fax. My boss was an intelligent man so there weren't many mistakes. I used a pencil to write suggestions, but otherwise it was fine. My slight erection had gone down, but my nipples were still hard. I looked down at them, they looked indecent really with the way they were visibly pushing against my work shirt. I licked my lips as I picked up my phone, wondering what would happen once Kyle was back at my desk. I sent him a text to let him know I was done and a moment later he was making his way over to my desk.
"Here," I lifted the papers.
"Thanks," he took them into his left hand then used the fingers of his right to pinch my nipple again.
His eyes scanned over the fax slowly, all the while rolling my nipple to hardness. I felt them both begin to ache with want and my cock started to twitch in my pants. It felt so good.
"Ah, I see, I like these changes," he looked down at me and squeezed my nipple, "thank you."
I was biting the inside of my cheek, trying so hard not to beg him to do more when my coworker across from me said, "Hey boss, you ever see a message like this on your computer?"
Kyle cocked a brow then gave my nipple a tug before releasing it. He rounded the corner and looked over my coworker's shoulders. He furrowed his brow, "That's strange...what were you doing when this popped up?"
"Trying to send an email."
My boss looked up over the cubicle dividing wall at me, "Jason, go to your emails, see if it pops up for you too."
I obeyed him even though it was hard to concentrate. Sure enough the error message happened to me too. I told him as much.
"Huh," he pursed his lips then walked back over to me. He stood right behind me and immediately gripped my chest and squeezed my pecs. He spoke, "Okay, log out then log back in, let me see this from start to finish."
I nodded and began to do what I was told as he kneaded my large chest like he was trying to milk me. Both of my nipples were standing tall, pressing against his palms as he touched me. Shocks of pleasure rushed through my body. Every time his palm brushed over my nipples it made my cock jump. I forced myself to focus so I could do what I was asked. Once I logged out he began to use his index fingers to brush the very tip of my nipples. Lust shot through me and my cock swelled in my pants, tenting the fabric. I was trying hard to work on my task but my body was warming up, it felt wonderful to be touched like this. The danger of being at work while he teased me also aided in my arousal. All I wanted to do was close my eyes, lay back and let him have his way with me.
"Again huh?" He spoke when the error message appeared. I had barely noticed it.
He took my nipples between his thumb and forefinger and plucked them. I shuddered and involuntarily began to spread my legs before I noticed what I was doing and pressed them closed.
"Hit the X then see if it will let you compose a message anyway."
As I did what he instructed he started to use his index fingers to rapidly strum my tips. They were so hard now, straining to meet his touch and so noticeable beneath my white button up. I typed as he continued to flick my hard tips and I glanced down briefly to see his fingers making my nipples bounce quickly up and down. I swallowed and tried to compose a message and the entire email program crashed.
"Well damn," he moved to the side and knelt beside me, "might need to call IT..." he hummed before he turned his head and took my standing nipple into his mouth. I gasped and looked down at him. He was grinning like a wicked cat, holding my perky teat between his teeth. He looked hungry and my cock filled to full hardness. He pulled off and I sagged forward as he spoke, "yeah, I'll just call IT," he stood then and looked at both of us, "I'll let y'all know what IT says," then he left.
I palmed my cock and squeezed it. I had sweat on my brow from the effort it had took to not moan and writhe wantonly for my boss. I was hopelessly smitten and aroused. I shivered as I remembered the feeling of being so shamelessly teased. A message notification from my phone made me jump. I picked up my phone to see it was a text from my boss.
Love those juicy tits. Running out of excuses to come out there to play with them.
