WICKEDGRIN's blog: "Sexy Stories"

Sometimes you have what I like to call “the moment” between two people.  It was the last thing I was expect on that cold December morning. I’d been hired several months earlier to come in and turn the parts department of a major local car dealer around.  The new owner had purchased the store a couple of months before I got there and needed someone to come in and overcome the years of neglect that the parts department had been the victim of. In all honesty I’ve done this sort of work for years and this was the worst that I had ever seen it. I was averaging about 75 hours a week, and even at that pace it had taken me well over 3 weeks just to get rid of the stuff that was purely trash. It was tiring work.

 

I’d arrive at my usual 6 AM this morning and was finishing the left over paperwork from the day before. This was actually my favorite part of the day as it was quiet and I could work without someone poking their head in and out of my office every ten seconds. (Oh the little things in life.) I was startled out of my peaceful morning routine by a knock on the overhead roll-up door that closed over the retail parts counter.

 

Startled, I jumped up and went over to the window, unlocked it and rolled it up. Standing at the window was our day receptionist / cashier Felicity. “Hey, Matt how are you this morning?” She was her usually bouncy self.

 

“I’m OK and you?” I asked politely. “Who’s this with you?” I inquired pointing to the young woman standing behind her.

 

“I was getting to that.” She laughed. “Matt, this is Christina she is going to be the night receptionist starting next week. Until then she’ll be training with me.”

 

Turning to Christina I smiled and extended my hand. “Very nice to meet you.” She took my hand shook it. I quickly and as discretely looked her when our eyes made contact with each other; the feeling was electric.

 

“Likewise.” She replied lingering over our handshake.

 

“If there is anything I can do to help just let me know.” I said with a meaningful smile.

 

She returned my smile. “Thank You.”

 

I was distracted for the rest of the day.  I couldn’t get Christina out of my thoughts. She was a nicely built woman, a tad on the tall side, short dark hair, dark brown eyes, full bee-stung lips, nice round hips, perky breasts (about 34C) and a nice big ass. As I would later learn she always wore nice tight dress pants with a sort of casual top that just showed off the heart tattoo on her back right above her thong line. (I’m sure you get the picture.)  I was just stuck on her. I thought that my assistant manager Tom was going to smack me by the end of business that day, I’d had to ask him to repeat himself so many times.

 

Over the next couple of months I got to know Christina better. Our behavior got more and more flirty as we went along. Although, we did have to be careful as it wasn’t definitely a big sin in this company for me to be involved with any subordinate. I would compliment her clothes and she would do the same. She would find excuses to touch me: picking lint off my shirt, straightening my tie, etc. She was forever leaning into me when we would pass and telling me how much she liked my cologne or some such thing as if it were a secret. She also made a habit of coming back to smoke cigarettes by the loading dock door in the parts warehouse (one of two smoking areas in the building but not usually used by anyone but my employees.) We both knew that something was going to  have to give soon.

 

I found myself lounging in bed one Saturday morning (I had scheduled it so that I would be off and the kids would be with my ex-wife so that I could rest.) when the phone rang.  “Who the fuck is this at 7 AM on a Saturday was my first thought.” I was shocked to hear Christina’s voice on the other end of the phone when I answered. “Hello.” I said wearily.

 

“Matt, it’s Christina I am wicked sorry to have to call you but its’ and emergency.” She sounded rather panicked.

 

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

 

“Umm, Dave (the service manager) was in an accident on the way in this morning so he won’t be here and no one else here today has a key to the safe. I need you to come in and open it for me.” She already sounded frazzled.

 

“Ok, I’ll be there in 30 minutes.” I sighed. I knew that it would be a horror show when I got there so I hurriedly threw on a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt, ran a comb through my hair, slid on some shoes and was out the door.

 

To this day I am not sure how I didn’t get arrested on my way over to work. I remember seeing the needle on my speedometer go past 90 MPH and after that I just didn’t look. When I arrived there was a line of service customers there and no one to wait on them, apparently Dave was the only service advisor on that day.

 

I walked into the receptionist booth and was greeted by Christina with, “Oh thank God you are here.”

 

I smiled at her and told her to relax. She smiled and I returned her smiled. I walked out and jumped into the role of service advisor so that we could get things moving. When the line dwindled I got on the phone and woke up Bob (One of the actual service advisors) and got him to come in. Well ordered would be more like it. When he arrived, I went over the goings on with him, checked on my guys in parts and wandered out to say goodbye to Christina. BIG mistake.

 

I got about halfway to her desk, when I was stopped by Mr.V  (my boss). “Young man (he always called me that when things were grave.), I need to talk to you for a minute. Well that minute turned out to be about an hour. It turned out that Dave’s accident was a little worse than I thought and that I would be running both parts and service for the next month. (God never gives you more than you can handle, but sometimes I think his sense of humor is a tad twisted.) So with half of my day off chewed up I headed out again to say goodbye to Christina.

 

“Hey you. You owe my big for this one.” I said jokingly.

 

“I’m so sorry. I didn’t know that V was gonna keep you here that long.” She sounded so sad.

 

“I know but…” I teased.

 

“Well you can spank me later for it if you want .”  She said; looking me straight in the eyes. My pulse quickened a notch.

 

“I just may do that.” The words were out of my mouth before I realized it. At first I was shocked that I had been so unprofessional in the moment and my next thought was “fuck it, I know I want to.” We both smiled and I bid her a good day. I spent most of the rest of my weekend imagining what it would be like to spank her and more.

 

Monday rolled around entirely too quickly as it always does when half your weekend is consumed by work.  There would be no Christina that day, unlike me she got the day off in exchange for working Saturday. I got a lesson in no good deed goes unpunished for my troubles. Such is life.

 

My key hit lock and I was immediately curious as to why Tom and Eric had left the lights over the mechanics counter on. They never did that. I flipped the rest of the lights on and strolled over to see what was going on with that. Taped to the computer terminal on the counter was a note in Tom’s writing. “Matt, I’m sure it is ungodly early when you are reading this. Today is a big day for you our fearless leader. That’s right, you can finally use your office. The furniture and the art you ordered arrived Saturday after you left. Things got slow so Eric and I moved it in for you according to the drawings on the wall. I hope you enjoy and you’re welcome. Tom. P.S. You’ll have to hang the pictures yourself and you should have plenty of time this morning since I stayed and finished your paperwork. What a guy I am.”

 

The office, along with a sizeable raise was my reward for getting things back on track. I wasn’t expecting to be in it until the end of the week. The painters had finished on Friday but the furniture wasn’t supposed to be there until the end off this week.

 

I flipped on the lights and took it all in. The new office was palatial compared to the old one. All the furniture was matching cherry wood. I had an actual conference table in addition to my desk so we wouldn’t have to be on top of one another at meetings and the greatest luxury enough chairs. Not to mention my new leather managers chair. Life was good.

I plopped myself down into the chair and flipped the power switch on my computer. It whirred to life. Alrighty, those guys even hooked up my technology!!! I logged into the network and was immediately greeted with a message that I had new e-mail from ChristinaS.  Well, that put an even bigger smile on my face. The e-mail was direct and to the point. “Call me when you get this. C.” It was 6:30 AM, so I gave her a couple of hours and busied myself hanging up the prints I’d gotten from New Orleans.

 

The day got rolling and one by one everyone in the department came by to check out the new digs. I had a quick meeting with V and he told me that he was jealous that I now had the nicest office in the building. When I finally got a moment to myself it was 9:00 so I decide to give Christina a ring.

 

“Hello” She answered still half awake.

 

“Hello Sleeping Beauty.” I teased. “I got your e-mail. What’s on your mind?”

 

“I wanted to know if you were planning on working late tomorrow night.” She inquired.

 

“Yeah, I imagine that I will be buried alive in paperwork by then since I am also Dave now. Although I am much sexier than he is.” I was telling the truth on both counts.

 

“Well then would you mind some company after sales closes for the night?” Her tone was intriguing.

 

“If it’s you then of course I’d love some company.” She didn’t need to ask me twice.

 

“Well then I’ll see you tomorrow.” She said sexily.

 

“I’ll be there.” And would I.

 

I got through the rest of Monday and went home to rest for what seemed like not a lot of time. When 6 AM rolled around the next morning I was back at my desk and then all over the building. I had forgotten how much I  hate working with service customers. I was really glad when 5:00 PM rolled around and I settled into my office with a stack of paperwork.

 

I turned on the music and got to work. Before I realized it 4 hours had rolled by. I was startled out of my trance by the sound of the outside door to the department opening. When I looked up Christina was standing in the doorway of my office. She looked great in tight black pants and a low cut black sweater with a canvas bag slung over her shoulder. “Hey There.” She said. “Felicity wasn’t kidding when she said the new office back here was a palace.”

 

I grinned a little. “No she wasn’t. You look great.”

 

“Thanks.” She smiled.

 

“Do me a quick favor, while I finish this last report and lock the outside door.” I smiled and tossed her my keys.

 

“No problem.” She turned and did as I asked.

 

When she came back into the office she said, “I brought some Kale Soup are you hungry?”

 

“Yeah I’m starving.” I replied. Let’s sit over at the conference table.

 

We sat and chat as we ate. The soup was delicious. She confessed as we ate that she had wanted to be alone with me since the day we met several months back. The night seemed to be getting better as it went along. As we finished eating I pushed back from the table and said “God I’m stuffed, that was wonderful. Thank you so much.”

 

“I’m hoping that you might have a little appetite left.” Her tone said that food was the last thing she was talking about.

 

“I just might.” I said coyly.

 

“Good” she sighed. “Why don’t you go sit in the chair at your desk.”

 

I was happy to comply. I rose and crossed the room. Settling back into my chair, I smiled. “So what’s on the menu next.”

 

Christina started to cross the room towards me. As she strode in my direction she started to unbutton the buttons on her sweater. When she was standing right over she leaned down. Her sweater spilled open and I could see her firm breast encased in a black lacey bra. “Me, that’s what’s on the menu next.”  With that, she kissed me lightly on the lips. I breathed deeply.  She kissed me again and reached down to stroke my hardening cock through my pants.  “I want to make it up to you for Saturday.”

 

I shuddered to her touch and she kissed me deeply her tongue exploring my mouth. I kissed her back fervently. Slipping my hands up to cup and squeeze her breast through her bra. She sighed and moaned softly to my touch. I eased my hands up and slipped her sweater off. She settled onto my lap facing me. We continued passionately kissing. I could feel her nipples grow stiff through her bra.

 

She slipped her hands up to my collar and undid tie, tossing it off onto my desk. Unbuttoning my collar she began to kiss and nibble at my neck, while she unbuttoned my shirt. I moaned and squirmed at her kisses. As I shifted my hardness pressed against her pussy through our clothes. She gasped and began to rub her pussy against my hardness. I could feel the heat of her sex through my clothes.

 

Christina arched her back a little as she humped my hardness. I used the opportunity to undo her bra and toss it aside. Her large firm breasts spilled out. I gasped as I saw her dark taut nipples each pierced with a sliver hoop staring back at me. I couldn’t resist this. I took her right nipple in my mouth, wrapping the hoop over my tongue I began to pull at it and lick at the same time. She moaned and pushed her tit farther into my mouth as she bucked against the hardness between my legs. “Oh, Matt, Oh Matt, yeah suck it harder.”

 

I was happy to oblige, kissing, nibbling and licking as hard as she wanted. She was already breathing heavily and groaning to my tongues touch. I felt her hands ease up and start to unbutton my shirt. When she slipped it off, I pulled her into me, relishing the feeling of her stiff nipples against my bare chest. I kissed her deeply again and wrapped my hands around her ass pulled her harder against my stiff cock. The heat was intense even through our clothes as she ground on me. I could feel her start to quiver, “Ah, Ah, Ah, mmmm, oh Matt.” She shook as she came. I could feel her moisture soaking through her pants and mine.

 

She stood up pushing my chair back. She was still panting as she whispered to me “ I wan to suck your cock.” I leaned back and she kneeled between my legs. She slipped my shoes and socks off and cast them aside. Reaching up she undid my belt, my zipper and the button on my pants. And slowly pulled them down over my legs and off her finger nails dragging along my inner thighs. She repeated the process with my underpants.

 

She looked up at me and sighed “I am so sorry about Saturday.” Then she lowered her mouth over the head of my cock. I gasped as the warm, velvety wetness engulfed me sex. She slowed lowered her mouth over me, her tongue dragging along the underside of my cock. I moaned with pleasure. Began to bob up and down on my cock, getting into s sweet rhythm. Her tongue was playing all over my cock.

 

I could hear and feel her moan as she sucked on my cock. I looked down to see that she was rubbing her pussy through her pants. This just turned me on even more. She sighed and gasped as she took me deep into her throat.

 

“You like sucking that cock don’t you baby?” I gasped.

 

“MMM oh yes.” She breathed around my cock. By now I was holding the back of my head guiding her up and down as I thrust my cock into her mouth. Every so often she would send a shiver through me by taking me into her mouth all the way to the base.

 

I could soon feel my orgasm building. I tried to pull back wanting to hold off for more. Christina just pushed me back down and took me deep again. When she came up she grunted, “I want to taste you. I want you to shoot it in my mouth.” And took me deep again. Shortly thereafter waves of ecstasy flushed over me.

 

“Oh yeah mmm, ga, oh Christina.” I cried out as my cum shot into her hot waiting mouth. She sucked out every last drop. I lay back in my chair gasping, but still hard as she licked the last drops from my head.

Christina stood up and turned away from me. She kicked her shoes off. Bending over at the waist she placed her hands on my desk. I smiled as I took in the view of her lovely ass. “What is it that you want young lady?” I asked.

 

“I told you what I wanted Saturday. I want you to spank my ass, punish me for being the nasty little bitch that called you in on a Saturday. Make me your whore, make sure I’m really sorry.” She hissed.

 

“Oh, you will be that.” I sneered. I reached up and pulled the zipper down on her pants. (God I love pants that zip in the rear.) As I pulled them down over her ample hips I saw the old familiar heart Tattoo. As I worked them farther down I got a surprise. There on her left buttock was a tattoo of a little red devil. I yanked her pants down and off. She now stood bent over before me in just her thongs.

 

“I see you are a nasty little thing. A devil tattoo on your ass?” I sneered. SWAT. My hand came down hard on her ass. She hissed and moaned. I smacked her ass again, “You like that don’t you?”

 

“No.” She retorted sharply. I slipped my hand between her thighs, and ran a finger over the crotch of her thongs, it was soaked.

 

“You lied to me your soaking wet bitch.” I countered. SWAT, SWAT two more sharp smacks on her ass. She sucked her breath sharply between her teeth and moaned a little.

 

“Fuck you.” She railed at me. This was greeted with a barrage of smacks to her ass. It was red and livid now. She was shaking with desire now. I grabbed the back of her thong and pulled it up. She cried out in ecstasy. I gave a few more short tugs and she moaned and squirmed against my tugs. “Oh Matt please fuck me.”

 

“Are you sorry for what you did? Do you deserve it?” I inquired wickedly.

 

“Yes sir, I am sorry. Please fuck my cunt.” She whimpered.

 

I grabbed the back of her thong again. This time I gave it a sharp yank and it ripped away. I let it drop to the floor. I gently teased her clit. She squirmed against my fingers. Easing up behind her, I let my cock rest between her ass cheeks. I slow dragged it down over her asshole and pushed the head up against the entrance to her pussy. She shuddered and tried to push back against me. I pulled away just enough to keep control.

 

“Give it to me, please.” She pleaded.

 

I grabbed her ample hips and pulled her back. My Cock pushed into her hole. She squirmed and cried out as the head entered her. I stopped and teased her a little. She whimpered and gasped. I pushed myself in deep, she gasped. “Oh that feels so good sir.”

 

I began to pump my cock in and out of her soaking wet hole, slowly at first. Then building speed. She was moaning and crying out unlike any woman I’d ever had before. Begging me to fuck her harder.

 

Responding to this. I pumped harder and faster. I could see her ass bounce as my pelvis smack against it. I could hear her cunt slurping around my cock and feel my balls slapping against her clit.

 

“MMM baby your pussy feels so good.” I whispered.

 

“Ah, oh,  ohhhhhh……” Christina cried out as her orgasm tore through her body. I could feel her pussy tighten with spasm around my cock. I fucked her hard right through her first orgasm. My efforts were rewarded when she came again, gushing her juices all over my meat. “Oh yeah, I love that cock.” She was just about screaming.

 

I pulled out after the orgasm had passed and sat back in my chair.  She reposition so that she was braced on my desk pushing back onto my cock. She began to ride me like that. We built a nice rhythm. I reached around and began to pull and twist her nipple rings. She responded to this by fucking my harder and faster. The harder she rode me the harder I pulled and twisted. This sent her over the edge she came again.

 

I eased my hand down and began to tease her ass as she rode my cock. I could sense this increasing her arousal. I slowly eased my finger inside her ass. She let out an animal grunt and told me to “Finger my ass baby”.

 

I responded, working my finger in and out in rhythm with our fucking. “Finger you like that slut?”  I taunted.  “Is that what you want?”

 

“Oh yes, just like that.”  She cried out. “Oh fuck me.”

 

She pushed back onto my hard cock. I fingered her ass. She twisted and writhed in rapture. ‘Oh yeah, I coming again.” She shook and writhed.

 

I felt myself climaxing again. ”Oh yeah, I’m cumming bitch.” I moaned. My load splashed deep into her pussy. I could feel our mingled juices washing over my cock.

 

We collapsed in a heap in my chair. I was still breathless when she knelt before me again and licked our mingled juices of my still throbbing cock. Looking me in the eye she told me, “I’m yours’ to do with as you please from now on.”

 

“That you are.” I grinned.