by Dawn McKay
Katie and her boss
Katie and her boss
CHAPTER ONE
Midpoint
KATIE AND HER BOSS
BY DAWN McKAY
SMASHWORDS EDITION
COPYRIGHT 2013 BY DAWN McKAY
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TABLE OF CONTENTS:
CHAPTER ONE
KATIE AND HER BOSS: Things get hot in Katie’s office!
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CHAPTER ONE
KATIE AND HER BOSS
I looked at the clock, it was twenty five minutes to eight. Too late to go
home but too early to go where I was headed. I was sat at my desk proudly
looking at the 120 page report I'd just finished attached to the email that
would whiz across the ocean to our head office in the states.
I clicked `send' and away it went; a whole month's work short of one day,
and I was going to take that one day off. Knowing I'd be finishing the job
that night and not coming in on the next day, a Friday thank god, I had
contacted a whole group of mates and suggest an almighty piss-up, but
they'd all had to work the next day,
"Friday will be great Katie, can't do Thursday..." had been the reply from
about 9 of the ten I'd emailed. So, I'd decided if no one else could start
their weekend early then I would leave for the coast and swim, surf and
suntan on my own. The hotel was only an hour away and could book in when I
liked. The summer heat was still oppressive and the frickin' air con in my
car had gone down. The report had meant that I couldn't get to the garage
and have it repaired. The nights were much cooler and I had decided to
make use of our buildings' air con and leave late and drive to the coast in
the late evening cool. My weekender was in the boot and packed with
bikinis and swimsuits, and cool floaty dresses and all I needed to do was
have a coffee, a shower in the office facility, change into my jeans and
spaghetti top and grab a burger from the late McD's drive through and I
would be on the highway for ten, booking into my hotel for half eleven,
midnight if I chose to go with the top down and cruise.
I looked at the clock, shit, still an hour to go before I even had to think
about getting ready. The gym across the street would be full of sweaty
business men, gruesome sweaty jocks or old ladies trying to pick them up.
The thought of it turned my stomach. I walked to the water cooler and
filled my glass drinking two long glasses of water while checking out my
reflection in the window against the darkening street outside, lookin'
good...
I smoothed down my blouse to emphasize my 34 C's against the white of my
thin cotton blouse and they did look good!
I walked back to my desk and sat down with my glass, feeling good about
myself again. The faintest twinge in my pussy started to become a faint
throb around the area of my clit and it deserved some attention. After all
I had been working all hours and only eating and sleeping in between -- my
poor puss had never known such a barren period since I had discovered the
delights of masturbation and then sex all those years ago. I hadn't so
much as looked at my trusty rabbit vibe since before my last period, and I
hoped the batteries hadn't gone bad in the thing.
Absentmindedly I stroked my boobs again feeling the dull ache that was
telling me my nipples were rock hard; my hand snuck down to my thighs
almost without me thinking about it...
I jumped up as the realization hit me, I was in my frickin' office for
heaven's sake, I couldn't start to masturbate here... or could I.
I stood and slowly walked around the office, I knew most people had gone as
they had all wished me a good night and a good weekend. I checked the
clerks' bay and they had all gone, as had the other two teams we shared a
floor with. We were the top floor and I knew from other really late nights
that the security guards would only check the floor once I had keyed out at
the lift and the floor was technically empty. Randall, the retired
soldier, who was security for our building this week knew that I was
putting the hours in and would not leave his post at the front door and
come up so I was safe from that aspect too. My desk looked out over the
roofs of the other buildings so I knew I wouldn't be seen from that aspect.
I checked all of the manager's offices and the doors were securely locked,
against our unauthorized entry I supposed, so I headed back to my desk, my
laptop and my secret stash that no one else knew existed.
My laptop case had a secret compartment in it big enough to hide memory
sticks, CD's or a small paper file, but tonight it held just my collection
of naughty DVDs that I would use whenever I needed arousal.
They were all lesbian and bi, all featured one woman being seduced by
another, another woman in authority, something I'd always found to be very
alluring.
I opened the CD drive on my laptop and took out the disc that held my
precious file and clipped it into a protective case, noticing for the first
time that my hands were shaking just a little.
I took out the first naughty DVD and quickly clicked it into place sliding
the drive shut. The machine whirred for a few moments while it decided
just what this new disc was. I sipped my water trying to be calmer than my
libido wanted me to be.
The titles came up and played with that awful frickin' music that porn just
always seems to have, and I clicked on the advance button three times to my
favorite part of the movie. Had I been at home and in the mood I would
have slowly settled down with a glass of something more interesting than
water and watched the whole story. No need for that tonight, I was in the
mood already, boooooooooy was I in the mood,
The story featured two middle aged women who by this stage of the film were
in various states of undress pleasuring each other. One was a busty blonde
wearing a black nightie (her straps falling down her arms) straddled by a
taller, slimmer but still very hot brunette pinning her arms down.
The brunette is clearly in control as she worked her way down the blonde's
body, removing her string underwear, kissing across her breasts, belly and
vulva before finally burying her face in between her legs.
The bl
onde moaned out loud, with a sound half way between objection and
pure pleasure, as she was licked, sucked and nibbled before the obviously
expert brunette settled her tongue and lips at the crown of her lover's
vagina, settling down to work on the hard shiny nub of clit so beautifully
exposed, erect for the camera. The little jolts the submissive actress
gave telling the viewing public, the viewing public with a pussy that is,
that she wasn't just acting.
As for me, the scene had done the trick straight away and I was lying back
in my seat, my hands working inside my blouse, my top three buttons undone
to allow my squeezing, searching hand access to my beautiful breasts. I
pinched both nipples in turn, thinking back to the two sprung clothes pegs
in my knicker drawer that had resided there ever since I'd seen a beautiful
S&M cyber-starlet pinch hers in exactly the same way with exactly the same
type of clothes pegs.
I had started to moan, hiking my skirt up around my waist, my left hand was
still mauling my tits while my strong well practiced right went to work
below the waist. My fingers slid inside my white string panties, peeling
away at my folds as I'd seen the dominant brunette do some moments before.
My clit was rock hard now as the arousal filled my entire body.
"Ooooooh, mmmm, oh," I heard my moans as if from a distance as I watched my
naughty video. I was soooooooo close now.
Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder.
"My-my, Katie, Katie, Katie. What are you doing?"
I looked around and up only to see my boss, and from the look in her face
she knew full well what the answer was.
Shit.
"Danni, I..." I blurted out in panic as tried to stop the video and cover
myself at the same time but totally failed to do either.
Danni leant forward resting her forearms on the back of my high backed
leather office chair titling me back up to stare into her face and giving
her and even better view straight down my semi naked body at my bare
breasts, disarrayed clothes and the my bare puss and panties stretched
across the top of my thighs pinning my legs together.
"Oh, don't stop Katie," she said lazily, "not if you want to keep your job
that is. I was quite enjoying that." Her left hand crept up and she
rested her chin on it, and I saw her very cute smile cut from one side of
her face to the other.
I gulped, Danni had a rep as a bit of a hard arse, although I had to admit
hard or not, it was a very fine arse indeed and right then I couldn't think
what to do.
Danni leaned forward over me, sliding her finger across the mouse pad on
the laptop so the DVD controls came back up and she pressed `play' and the
movie recommenced from the point when I'd been disturbed.
Her head was almost next to mine and the hand working the computer slid
back to rest on the arm of the chair perilously close to my fingers, still
wet with my own pussy juice.
"There," she said, as the two women got back on with it on the small
screen, "that's better now, Oh is that dark haired girl horny." She cooed
and closed her eyes. I heard her take a deep breathe through her nose, and
she whispered in my ear as she exhaled, "There is nothing quite so sexy as
the smell of a young woman's pussy juice."
Her hand took mine gently by the wrist and raised it to her face until it
touched her nose. "Hmm; Katie you do smell good," a long wet tongue shot
along the side of my forefinger and middle finger before she slide them
both into her mouth for a long suck, "shit girl, you taste even better."
She let go of my hand and nuzzled her face into my neck and into my dark
brown hair draping lightly over my shoulders, while the spare hand had slid
off of the chair was before I knew it was squeezing my ample tits pinching
towards the rock hard nipple pointing so insolently. She squeezed it
really hard and I gasped.
"So, just as I thought, my dirty little Katie likes it a bit rough does
she?" I gasped, Christ but this woman had seen straight through me, "DOES
SHE!?!" she said louder pinching my nipple and squeezing my boob with it.
"Yes Danni," I gasped.
"Mam," she hissed into my ear.
"Yes Mam," I cooed.
"Good girl," she gave up my still tingling boob to gently stroke a hand
through my hair.
Next thing I knew my chair had been spun around so I was facing her and she
was leaning over me taking in the full view.
"Strip for me," she said. I made to undo my blouse, "And your reply is?"
"Yes Mam!" I said,
"Stand up, I want to see all of you," I leapt to my feet, my red string
panties falling slowly from my knees to the floor, "Slow down Katie, I
don't want to miss anything," she purred brushing her short brown hair back
behind her ear and sitting in my chair, slowly crossing her legs.
I pulled my skirt down from around my waist and unzipped it. It fell to
the floor with just a push from me. It took a second or so for the last
remaining buttons on my blouse to undo before I shrugged that off of my
shoulders to hit the floor behind me. Lastly I was reaching behind me to
undo the clip of my white lacy bra and soon that fell to floor, for me to
push to one side with my foot.
"Very pretty Katie, do you know I hadn't quite realized what a beauty you
really are, hands behind your back please Missy."
I did as ordered. Any fear I may have had about the situation just
disappeared as soon as I saw the lecherously look in her eye, not one that
I was a stranger too, only this was the first time I'd had one from another
girl.
"Come here Katie and sit on my lap," she held her arms up to indicate where
I should sit.
I sat, my bottom settling nicely on her lap, and I held my arms demurely in
front of me.
"Now let me see, what I have to play with," she said, and gently ran her
soft white hand down my chest and onto my tummy, while her left hand wound
around my back and gently stroked down my spine making me tingle all over,
I smiled and wriggled a little.
