Toying with The Boss

by Carley Rose

  We only had five other workers so far, but with the rate orders were coming in, I had listings for three more positions. It had taken us a lot of hard work to get to this point and I couldn’t wait to get even further. Even without making any videos to showcase the products, word of mouth for our high quality proved to be just as efficient, if not more so.

  “Good,” I replied, taking a quick peek at the monitors displaying four different cameras set up around the factory to make sure we were, in fact, alone. After Matt accidently walked in on us once, I always made sure to check. Unlocked doors continued to be my weak point.

  Seeing no one in the black and white feed, I started unbuttoning my shirt, happy to be rid of the fabric after wearing it all day.

  “I have a new toy you might be interested in,” Jake said, standing up from his desk and stretching his arms over his head, the hem of his shirt riding up high enough for me to see part of his stomach.

  “Oh?” I shrugged the shirt off, folding it and placing it on top of my desk. Business was going well, but I didn’t want to ruin a perfectly good shirt if I didn’t have to. Perhaps being close to my 30th birthday made me more careful of my things.

  “It’s an attachment for a penis, but it’s meant mostly for clitoris stimulation,” Jake explained, taking off his own shirt and throwing it haphazardly on the chair behind him. I twitched, wondering if he would grow out of such habits in the two years he had to catch up to my current age.

  “That sounds nice. Is it like a cock ring?” I asked, stepping out of my pants before opening my arms to Jake, who had already finished stripping down save for his boxers. It seems like we both needed a break.

  “Yeah, but longer and more rigid. The vibrations are focused on the outside of the device so it should stimulate the sensitive nerve bundles at a vagina’s opening,” Jake said as he slipped his arms around my waist and pulled me close.

  “Mmn, sexy,” I said, looking up into his eyes as I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, our lips only inches apart now. “What about making the vibrations happen on both sides of the device, though? Then there would be a very happy penis owner as well.”

  Jake bent down to place a kiss on my lips, his tongue just barely dipping inside before he moved back.

  “I could, but it usually takes longer for a vagina to finish than a penis, so the focused stimulation on the vagina will help the partners reach release together more easily,” Jake whispered, his eyes closed as his hands pulled me tight so I could feel his bulge against my belly.

  “Hmm, but if it works as a cock ring, wouldn’t the penis last longer than usual?” I asked, closing my eyes as well before tasting his lips again, this time keeping him there with my arms around his neck. He didn’t complain when we parted minutes later, our breathing faster than before.

  “It’s adjustable,” Jake said, his hands trailing down my back and settling on my ass checks, one in each hand.

  “Fuck,” I gasped, rolling my body against his bulge and delighting in the groan he let out. As dedicated as Jake was in creating the best possible product, it seemed like some of it had rubbed off on me over the year we had been working together. If anything, it made discussions about products more much interesting, more so than they had ever been at Toys Company.

  I pulled Jake back in for another kiss as he began to massage my ass, his deft hands making my knees weak. My head spun from a lack of oxygen, but my hold on him kept me up.

  I did wrap a leg around his hips, though, just in case.

  Jake slid his hand up and down the thigh holding him close, and soon I could feel myself dripping. His underwear was tented, a wet spot appearing where I had been rubbing up against him, with a mixture of both my own slick and his pre-cum.

  “Do you have the prototype up here?” I asked when we broke apart again, ready to tell him to fuck me now.

  “Shit, no, it’s downstairs,” Jake said, pulling away from me before I could object. “I’ll be right back!”

  I watched Jake jog out of our office, his tent bobbing up and down with each movement. Sighing, I took the moment to pick up our clothes and set them down neatly before taking off my underwear.

  Looking around my room, I decided I still had a moment or two left and set the stacks of paper on the desk down to the floor, clearing off just enough space for me to sit on the desk. I placed a foot on the edge of the desk, completely exposing myself to the cool factory air as I heard Jake begin to ascend the stairs.

  Throwing my head back, I started to finger myself, feeling my way through the wetness and into the folds of my heat, swallowing hard when I thought about what was about to fill me up. Out of all the toys I’ve ever used in my life, Jake’s toys were always the best, and he continued to improve them each time. It was always a pleasure to test them out.

  “Scar…” Jake breathed at the entrance of the office, the cuff-like ring in hand with his boxers springing to attention as he watched me. Whatever erection he had lost in transit was quickly making a comeback, and then some. I licked my lips at the sight, my body brimming with anticipation at both objects filling me.

  “Come and get it,” I said, bringing my hand up to taste myself on my slick covered fingers. Jake didn’t hesitate to come over, throwing his boxers off in record speed.

  “Do you have some lube?” I asked, eyeing the device in his hands. When Jake cursed I knew the answer.

  Before he could run off again I held onto his arm, positioning him against the desk as I slid down in front of him.

  “S-Scar, I think I have some lube in the desk-.”

  “It’ll take too long,” I said, my mouth already salivating at the sight of his erection as I kneeled in front of him.

  I had seen hundreds of copies of it, both in real life and on our website’s photos, but nothing could beat the real thing. Veiny lines jutted from the taunt skin with an endearing red blush spreading throughout the thick member that was darkest on the tip, all stretched over a girth most people would be envious of. I licked a bead of pre-cum that had pearled up during my approving stare, enjoying how the salty liquid settled on my tongue before going in for more.

  “Mmn.” Jake groaned as his hand found its way into my hair, no doubt making it a mess that would’ve been impossible to hide from any of the other workers if they were still here.

  My hand crept towards his base, squeezing it while my wrist rubbed against his balls, the heat of them searing into my skin.

  I inched forward, my tongue getting more adventurous as it swept across his head, helping the foreskin pull back as his hand tightened its grip in my hair. His moans spurred me to take it in, opening my mouth wide so I could engulf his entire head.

  Closing my eyes, I rolled my tongue against the bottom of his shaft while working my way down, only backing off for quick breaks and fresh air before going right back on, determined to coat his length.

  The fist I had around his base continued to squeeze him, the lack of lube making any sort of fisting a bad idea. My scalp tingled as certain strands of my hair in his hand were pulled tighter than others, the effect my mouth was having on him clear.

  When I finally got him over half way in, I popped off, not wanting to let him cum yet. “Toy?”

  Jake looked down in confusion before handing me the device in his hand, which I quickly stretched out to place around his burning length.

  The material was like rubber, something we used often for an easy clean up, and surprisingly stretchy. There was a slight thickness to the toy, suggesting more to it than meets the eye, but over all I could easily see it being mistaken as some sort of bracelet instead of a vibrator.

  Carefully, I slid the toy over his rock-hard member, mentally berating myself for not doing this sooner, before he was at his full thickness. Despite the natural stretch to the toy, I still had to slowly work it on, carefully listening to Jake’s breathing to make sure I wasn’t over doing it or moving too fast.

  Soon enough it was settled right at the base of his length, snug
but not completely cutting off the blood supply to the rest of his body. Given how hard he was, most of the blood in his body was probably already trapped his penis at the moment.

  “Do you have the remote?” I asked, looking up to see Jake staring at me, a glossy look in his eyes as he gently ran his fingers through my hair he messed up earlier.

  “Right here,” he said, smiling as he held up a simple looking remote with just one button. I smiled back, accepting the hand he offered as I got up.

  “Desk?” I suggested, looking around the room and deciding I didn’t want to be on the floor again or mess up the chairs.

  “Sounds perfect,” Jake replied, his hand still in mine as we walked over, only letting go so I could situate myself in front of the large wooden table. My palms were flat against the surface I had cleared off earlier as I faced towards the desk, my ass and nether regions pointed out straight towards Jake.

  One of his hands ran up my thigh, settling on my hip before I felt the heat from his body follow it. Looking back, I saw him standing right between my legs, his face red and blotchy yet still perfect to me as he quickly tore open a condom package and placed it over his erection.

  “Ready?” He asked, his free hand taking hold on the other side of my hips, gently guiding me right to his level.

  “I’m always ready to launch with you,” I replied sweetly, holding the act for a moment before realization hit Jake’s face and he doubled over in laughter. I joined him, a blush high on my cheeks.

  “I thought we were over the bad rocket puns!” He said in between bursts of laughter.

  “Never,” I replied, giggling. Jake rolled his eyes, still smiling as he got back up.

  “Right, well I’m going to go for it. You can decide when you want to hit the button,” Jake said as he handed me the remote. I took it, and then forgot how to breath when he thrust in.

  He used small thrusts at first, quickly opening me wide as he plunged deep into my wet heat. I had to put the controller down, afraid I would set it off before I was ready. He sped up, my forearms dragging against the desk’s surface with his desperate movements.

  I could feel the device as it joined the rest of his length in me, the added thickness to Jake’s girth spreading my opening wide.

  “I-I’m all the way in,” Jake gasped out, his hands keeping a bruising grip on my hips as I felt myself stretching around him and the device.

  “Mnn, yeah, I can feel it,” I replied, taking a second to catch my breath. Jake was already grinding his hips against mine, chasing whatever friction he could as he waited for me.

  I took a deep breath before picking the remote up again, my mind a haze as I lightly thumbed over the simple mechanism. It was just like the remote for my vibrator panties, or his old toy rocket, the things that brought us together in the first place.

  Without that mix up, I might still be at that desk, working on pile after pile of paperwork and completely unsatisfied.

  It was a common remote design, one used for prototypes and finished projects alike as a cheap alternative to something flashier, but it was beautiful to me all the same. It brought me Jake.

  And his wonderful, wonderful toys.

  The button quietly clicked as I pushed it down, but the vibrations it caused made me anything but quiet. I gasped and moaned as the band vibrated right up against my sensitive opening and an inch or two deeper. Jake began rocking back and forth again, careful to keep the band at least partially inside of me.

  My eyelids fluttered every time it was fully submerged, and forgot to breath while I anticipated the next short thrust back in. It wasn’t long before I felt the familiar heat filling my body, making my toes curl, and mouth open wide as I gasped for air.

  I groaned as I came, feeling myself soak Jake’s dick as he remained hard and inside of me. Taking a shuttering breath, I clicked the button to turn the machine off so we could get on to Jake’s release, but instead it simply turned up the vibration power, surprising me from the sudden intense stimulation.

  “A-ah fuck, I can feel that too,” Jake said, his voice breathy as he began to rock back and forth faster, breathing hard over my back. In my surprise, I had dropped the remote, but the sensations were so overwhelming I couldn’t get myself together enough to pick the damn thing up.

  “Mmn, ah, Jake,” I moaned, the vibrations leaving for a second before Jake would dive back in, drawing out far enough that the band didn’t reach inside of me as he chased his own release.

  My body was shaking, and I was breathing harder than I did on my morning run. Every time the band entered me again, thinking became impossible, and soon I found myself pushing back to meet his forward thrusts.

  Despite it only being minutes later, I could feel myself getting ready to cum again, the vibrations stirring another release out of me. Jake was close as well, if his increasingly loud grunts were anything to go by.

  When he came, he dove deep inside me, pushing all the way to the hilt with the band inside of me, causing me to come with him. He ended up reaching over me and picking the remote up while still inside of me, turning the vibrations off. The result was immediate, the absence of vibrations allowing me to relax and fully enjoy the afterglow of my orgasm as Jake slid out.

  “So, what do you think?” Jake asked, his breathing still slightly out of it. I chuckled, turning myself around as my body slid down the front of the desk so I could sit on the floor.

  “Not bad, not bad at all.”

  Jake disposed of the condom and joined me, wrapping an arm around me as we sat on the ground together. I easily leaned into his touch, the feeling of his hot skin a nice compliment to the cool tile under our asses.

  In front of us was a large window over-looking our factory, the one we had bought and built up ourselves, with each other. I took Jake’s left hand, stroking my thumb over the sliver ring that matched my own.

  “We’ve come a long ways,” Jake said, as if he knew what I was thinking. I chuckled, snuggling closer to him before giving him a quick peck.

  “We sure have,” I agreed, taking one last look at our factory before turning my attention back to the toy master.

  I couldn’t wait to keep building up our Adult Toy empire, especially with Jake by my side. All the toying around made it worth it.

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  About the Author:

  Carley Rose enjoys losing herself in fantasies both X-rated and otherwise. One of her favorite things to do in between fantasies is creating stories that bring readers to another universe, if only for a moment.

  Other books by Carley Rose (links are to U.S. Amazon):

  Toying with The Boss (Just some adults playing with toys…)

  Cowboys in Paradise (Stories from a vacation she’ll never forget)

  Santa’s Dirty Workshop Series (Fun holiday tales that are sure to heat you up)

  Cravings (Werewolves, succubi, and plenty of action)

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