5 comments/ 59776 views/ 9 favorites Bitchy Supervisor By: JamesSD "Bitch!" Brian murmured under his breath, referring to his supervisor at MegaElectronics as he left work. He ran into Eric, a co-worker and former high school classmate in the parking lot. "What's the matter with you?" Eric asked. "It's Candice. She's such a fucking cunt," Brian replied. "Well, I have to say I'm glad I don't work in her department. She can be very blunt to say the least. Still, I'd do her," Eric said with a grin. "You'd do anything with tits and a pussy," Brian retorted. Still, he knew Eric wasn't completely wrong about Candice. With a more pleasant personality Brian probably would have found her attractive. "I have my standards, but Candice has a bitching body. I love those half-Asian girls like her. She's skinny, but actually has an ass and a nice rack, unlike most Asian chicks." "You sound like a horny teenager when you talk about women that way," Brian responded. "All I'm saying is you'd have to be gay to not want to hit that. Come on dude, you know you'd love to fuck her hard. Take out some of that frustration? Probably would mellow her out too," Eric joked. When Brian didn't laugh or even smile he changed his tactics. "So what did she do now?" "Nothing specific. She just gives me all this shit, she's really hard on me." "Well, it makes sense that she'd expect more out of you than the high school kids," Eric answered. "I suppose. But it's like she has to prove her superiority all the time. It's not my fault I'm doing something with my life by going to college while she's a full-timer stuck in this hell hole." "Careful there buddy, some of us full-timers do plan on going to college eventually," Eric said. "I know. I just wish she'd be less caustic," Brian said. "Not sure she knows how. Well, she used to be nice to Paul, this guy who worked in the back room before he dumped her ass," Eric said. "Probably for being such a bitch," Brian added. "Hey, so you coming to my party Friday? There will be lots of girls and beer," Eric said enticingly. "Yeah, I'll be there once I get off work." Brian said goodbye and walked to his car, glad to be away from Candice. Brian had a relaxing Thursday off, and was happy when he arrived at work Friday to find Candice had the day off and Ted was working. Ted was Brian's other supervisor and the polar opposite of Candice; bright, quiet, nice, but not terribly attractive. He was married to a sweet woman Brian had met twice, and seemed generally happy with his simple life. Work passed quickly. Brian had forgotten about Eric's invitation, but as he left work he found a voicemail on his cell phone reminding him to come and "bring any hotties you can think of." Brian couldn't think of any hotties to bring with him. He stopped by his house to change before driving to Eric's place by himself. The party was already in full swing, with a good ratio of girls to guys and decent music playing on the stereo. Brian didn't see Eric anywhere, so he headed out back to the keg to get a beer. He passed a number of nice looking young women on his way, but most appeared involved in conversation with other guys. With a full cup in hand Brian headed back inside to scope the scene more completely and see if he recognized anyone. Eventually he spied a taller girl who appeared to be standing by herself. She was facing away from him, but had a great rear view, with a tight little ass accented by snug low-rise jeans showing off an Asian character tattoo on her lower back. Her dark hair cascaded down her back past her shoulder blades. Her crimson top was backless, showing off her smooth olive-colored skin. Brian hoped her face was as good as her rearview. A moment later he got his chance to find out, as the brunette turned around. Brian's jaw dropped realizing he'd been checking out Candice! They had made eye-contact for a split second, but Brian hoped his bitchy supervisor hadn't recognized him. Instantly his mood went from upbeat to sour. He strode quickly to the kitchen to put distance between himself and Candice. In the kitchen he bumped into Eric, who was making out with Tonya, an 18-year-old cashier who was still in high school. "Excuse me," Brian apologized, turning around once again. "Hey buddy!" Eric exclaimed upon recognizing Brian. "Glad you could make it! You liking the party?" Tonya just smiled silently, pressing her body against Eric. "It's alright. Did you see who else is here?" Brian asked. "You mean Candy?" Tonya piped up. "She gave me a ride. Isn't that awesome? She's the best!" Brian looked at the nubile teen as if she had two heads. "Um, Sure." He turned to Eric and said, "Hey man, I think I'm going to head out when I finish this beer. Thanks for the invite." Eric started to protest, but Tonya pulled his face towards her for another kiss, so Eric simply waved to Brian and stuck his tongue back down the high school girl's throat. Brian finished his drink and headed for the door, hoping to avoid an awkward run in with Candice. Unfortunately, she intercepted him on his way to the door. "Hey," she said, surprising Brian with the neutrality of her tone. "What's up?" he asked cautiously. "Not a lot. You just get here?" Candice asked. It was by far the most civil exchange of words Brian had ever had with her. "Yeah. I'm thinking of heading out though." "Oh yeah?" Candice's face actually showed disappointment. "I guess it's an ok party. But it seems like everyone knows people here, and Tonya started swapping spit with Eric almost right when we got here." "Are you her ride home?" Brian asked, trying to figure out a way to end the conversation. "Yeah, but I think she might be spending the night. You going to head to another party or something?" "Maybe just home," Brian said, confused at Candice's interest. "I worked today, kinda tired you know." "Oh. Hey… so I wanted to talk to you about something." When Brian cringed she quickly added, "It's NOT work related! Personal stuff. Can we go someplace quieter?" "I suppose." Brian figured saying no would piss her off and only make working with her worse. He followed her down a hall to the house's bedrooms. Candice found an empty one and turned on the light, sitting down on the edge of the bed. "So… what's on your mind?" Brian asked, standing halfway between the bed and the door. Suddenly the door opened and a couple stumbled in, in the midst of groping each other. "Excuse me! Occupied?" Candice spat, her bitchy side showing clearly once more. The guy mumbled an apology and the couple quickly exited. Candice got up and locked the door before sitting back down on the bed. "You don't have to stand twenty feet away. I'm not going to bite," she said with a mix of hostility and a hint of rejection in her voice. Brian reluctantly sat on the bed, a couple feet from Candice. "You don't have a girlfriend right?" Candice asked him. "Er… no. Why?" Brian wondered who she was trying to set him up with. "That's what Tonya thought. So you're a guy. Tell me, am I unattractive?" At first Brian thought she was kidding. Yet looking at her, he saw genuine vulnerability in her face. He didn't see his unpleasant supervisor sitting next to him, rather a young woman asking for honest input. "Why are you asking me?" Brian asked. "I don't know. You're here, you're usually pretty upfront and honest, you're a smart guy who doesn't drool over plastic bimbos," Candice rambled. "Well, physically I'd say you're very nice looking. A lot of guys might call you 'hot'," Brian answered honestly. "So why is it so hard for me to find a nice guy? Ever since Paul dumped me it's been awful!" Candice exclaimed. Brian realized she probably wasn't completely sober. "It can be hard to find someone." "No, it's something about me," Candice stated. "I intimidate guys I think." "That's possible. You can be very… direct," Brian answered. Candice paused. "I overcompensate okay? I don't want people to see me as what I really am. I'm twenty one years old, I don't know what I'm doing with my life, and I manage mostly children at a fucking electronics store. You're the only one of my employees I can count on!" "I thought you hated me." "Please. You're the college boy. Isn't this practically a textbook psychology case? You intimidate me. And…" "And what?" Brian asked, curious. "And … God I shouldn't say this… I'm attracted to you." Brian was really shocked now. "I'm not sure what to say." "I know, I know, you don't think of me that way, blah blah blah. Damn it, why did I even bring this up?" Candice lamented. "No, it's just a lot to handle all at once. You're bitchy to me because you're attracted and threatened by me?" Tears swelled in Candice's eyes. "Bitchy? I'm bitchy?" Brian didn't have the heart to say yes, but was too honest to change his statement. "Fuck!" Candice exclaimed, throwing her face into her hands. "Hey, it's ok. I'm probably the only one that thinks that. Tonya really likes you. And I'm probably just being sensitive or something," Brian said, trying to be comforting. "No. I'm a bitch. I hurt people before they can hurt me." Despite his best inclinations, Brian found himself consoling Candice by rubbing his hand against her bare back soothingly. Suddenly, Candice was kissing him. It was passionate, hard, and demanding. Brian couldn't ignore the tears from her cheeks rubbing against his face. "Whoa, slow down. This is all really fast for me," Brian said, breaking her kiss. "Great, now I'm a bitch and a slut!" Candice bemoaned. "No, not at all. I'm just… so you really like me?" Brian asked. "Yeah. You're smart, you're cute. You put up with my shit at work, but you get in a few barbs of your own now and then too," Candice replied. Brian had always felt he was on the receiving end, but when he considered her statement he realized that he often did have a smartass reply for Candice's unreasonable behavior. "So what, you want to make out?" Brian asked. "God that's romantic," Candice replied sarcastically. "But yes. For starters. If you want to?" Brian's hormones overrode his brain. "Ok. But I don't want this to affect work. I don't want special treatment. Everything that happens tonight is totally separate." Internally Brian began seeing her not so much as his bitchy supervisor Candice, but as 'Candy' the hot girl he met at a party, as Tonya referred to her. "That sounds smart," Candy replied. "Ok, so what now?" Brian asked. "I'm not your supervisor here," Candy reminded him. "You be the man and take charge." Brian took her suggestion to heart, taking her face in his hands and placing his lips against her mouth in a tender kiss. "Mmmm that's nice. Now we're getting somewhere," Candy remarked. Brian and Candy laid on the bed side by side, their mouths and bodies pressed together and hands exploring each other. "You're really curvy for an Asian girl," Brian teased, running his hand across Candy's hip. "Well I'm half Korean and half Scottish. My dad's like 6'4" and huge, and the women in his family tend to be tall and curvy. My mom is a short little thing, but for being so tiny she's got rather big boobs herself." "I'm sure they make quite a couple." "Yeah, there's a huge contrast between them," Candy agreed. "He must crush her when they have sex!" Brian joked. Candy made a face. "Just between you and me… the walls in our house are pretty thin. Unfortunately I know my mom is pretty loud in bed. Obviously she likes something my Dad does to her." Brian laughed. "Ok, let's not worry about your mom and dad and focus on us." He resumed kissing her. Brian's hand slid up and cupped her breast through her thin blouse, causing her to gasp. He brushed his finger against the nipple, trailing kisses down her neck. "Ok, either I'm really horny, you're really good, or both!" Candy exclaimed. "Let's say both," Brian smirked and resumed his gentle nibbling on Candy's bare skin. Her hands ran across his back, feeling his muscles through his shirt. Brian ground his cock hard against her pussy through their jeans. Candy groaned once more, her hands grabbing Brian's ass and pulling him down tightly against her. "Can you take this off?" Candy asked about Brian's shirt, in a tone far more submissive than he'd ever heard her use at work. "I'll trade it for your top," Brian said. "That's hardly fair. For one I'm sure mine was more expensive. And secondly you don't have boobs." "Well, you can have yours back later," Brian said, continuing the little game. "And it's not my fault you women choose to cover your lovely mammaries all the time." "Next time I'm wearing a bra," Candy mumbled, squirming and peeling her thin top from her lithe body. Brian quickly shed his own shirt, and the two co-workers took a moment to soak in the sight of each other topless. "Nice," Candy mumbled. "I was thinking the same thing," Brian said, lowering his mouth to take one of her light brown nipples between his lips. He sucked on it gently, batting it with his tongue. As Candy squirmed, he kissed across her breast and sternum to give the other nipple the same attention. "God, you're driving me crazy!" Candy cooed. "It's been too fucking long since I've made out with someone!" "That's also not my fault," Brian joked, and the couple resumed kissing each other. Brian broke their kisses once more. "You know, I just realized something," he said. "What's that?" Candy asked. "That no one looks good in a MegaElectronics uniform. I mean, I had no idea you had such a sexy body hiding under there," Brian stated. Candy giggled. "Yeah, well girls don't really look good in khakis and a polo shirt. I'm glad you prefer my current state of dress." "Oh, I definitely do," Brian agreed lustfully. He used his mouth to show her just how much he liked her breasts. Once again taking charge, Brian rolled onto his back, taking Candy with him so she ended up straddling him. He squeezed her ass through her jeans as she continued their dry humping, running her tongue across his upper chest and roaming her hands all over his body. She then slid down his legs a foot and her hand drifted down to the bulge between his legs. "Holy shit!" Candy exclaimed as she felt Brian's erection through his pants. She quickly unzipped his jeans and fished his cock out of his boxers. "You're fucking huge!" she exclaimed, looking up at him. "Damn, boy, if I'd known you were carrying two pounds of cock around in your pants I probably would have sucked you off in the bathroom at work long ago." "You like big dicks?" Brian asked, amused. "Let's put it this way; Paul was the biggest I'd had, and he could do things to me that no guy had even come close to. And you've got him beat by a fair amount, especially in thickness," Candy stated, wrapping her hand around his shaft to gauge its girth. "What about 'size doesn't matter' or 'it's how you use it'?" Paul teased. "Fuck that. I'm a bigger girl; I need a nice sized cock. I say it's like creating a masterpiece; you might be able to pull something off with crayons and cardboard paper, but you really need the right brushes and paint to really create something special. It's the right tool in the right hands that creates the best work" "That's a very scholarly analogy for a non-college girl," he mused. "I have plenty of tricks up my sleeve." Candy opened her mouth and swallowed half of Brian's cock. It was Brian's turn to exclaim "Holy shit!" as his supervisor took his cock into her pretty mouth. With full cheeks she looked up at him, eager for his approval. It was a nice change of pace for Brian. "God that feels good," he moaned to encourage her, and was rewarded with faster, firmer sucking. He kept his eyes wide open, marveling as his dick disappeared in the mouth of the woman who up until an hour ago he hated as much as any person on the planet. Candy released his cock from her mouth and took a deep breath. She placed her lips back around his hard thick shaft. Without warning nor hesitation, she pushed her mouth forward fast and hard. Brian felt his cockhead push past her mouth into her throat. Brian looked down in amazement to see Candy was deep throating his long cock. "Oh god!" he exclaimed. "I've never had a girl do that before to me." "Seems like I could show college girls a thing or two," Candy remarked with a confident smile after releasing his cock. "When I was thirteen I discovered I didn't have a gag reflex. At sixteen I discovered why this can be very useful. Still, I was worried I couldn't take all of you, but I guess we found out I can." Candy didn't waste any time putting her mouth back on Brian and swallowing his entire shaft back down her throat. The entire situation was a bit surreal to Brian. He almost felt he had to be dreaming. "Candice" would never actually be on all fours in front of him, her nose buried in his trimmed pubic hair. He grabbed her hair and held it tightly to reaffirm that the situation was real and corporeal. "Hey, you gonna fuck me with this monster or what?" Candy asked a moment later, still grasping his saliva-slick cock fondly. "First I want to see this body of yours naked," Brian said. "I can live with that," Candy giggled. She stood up and unzipped her low slung jeans, sliding them down her hips. Her panties were tiny and pink, extremely feminine. "Cute," Brian observed. He hooked his fingers in the waistband and yanked down her underwear, exposing his supervisor totally bare to his gaze for the first time. Candy's dark pubic hair was sparse and somewhat trimmed. As she freed her legs from her clothing, Brian grabbed her hips possessively. Candy's hand latched back onto his cock almost instinctively. The couple's mouths found each other once more, their bodies rubbing against each other hungrily. Brian's fingers found their way between Candy's thighs and brushed against her pussy lips. He maneuvered her onto her back and began stimulating her pussy in earnest, his mouth reattaching to her nipple. "God… I should have asked this earlier… you've got a condom right?" Candy gasped. "It's your lucky day. I never come to a party unprepared," Brian said with a smile before resuming bathing her nipple with his tongue. Brian's fingers expertly coaxed her wetness out from deep within her, coating his fingers and gradually spreading it across her pussy entrance, preparing her for him. "Go get the rubber now!" Candy demanded. Brian sprung up and dug into his jeans pocket. Candy's eyes were glued on his bobbing erection, although she did notice his cute ass too. "Are you sure you want to do this?" Brian asked seriously when he had unrolled the contents of the foil packet. "I mean, do you think things could get weird?" "I'm definitely getting fucked by SOMEONE tonight, hopefully you," was all Candy replied. Brian wasn't about to say no. Candy looked amazing, lying on the bed, her legs slightly spread, hair cascading across the pillow. It was easy to forget about how they'd deal with the night's activities at work. He took her gently at first, slowly sliding his thickness into her and giving her time to adjust properly. She moaned softly, closing her eyes tightly, lost in the sensation of being penetrated. "More?" he asked, and she nodded enthusiastically without opening her eyes. He pushed deeper into her, feeling his cock spread open her tight pussy. This time he moaned, it had been a few weeks since he'd been inside something so nice. Candy opened her eyes and looked between her legs, as if to see if he was all the way inside her yet. With a smug chuckle Brian pushed the last inch into her, pressing his pubic bone against her clit and hearing a gasp. "It's an awful lot to handle. Go slow, ok?" Candy requested submissively. Bitchy Supervisor Brian was no stranger to allowing a woman to become accustomed to his girth. Still, in his experience most women adapted quite quickly. He held Candy for a moment, inhaling her scent and enjoying the closeness that comes with sexual contact. Once again he was shocked that the beautiful woman beneath him was his work supervisor. "Fuck me," she moaned. "I can take it." Candy gasped as Brian worked his whole length in and out of her slowly. Her moans slowly crescendoed with each deliberate thrust. "You like that?" he asked. "Do you have to ask? I love it," she responded. To an outsider the minutes that followed might have looked like redundant penetration, but to the two lovers involved it was heavenly bliss. Both became lost in a world of sensation, yet still highly aware of each other. Brian accelerated the pace of his thrusts, shortening them but continuing to grind himself against her clit. He was having the desired effect on her body, feeling her pussy grow warmer and tighter as he proceeded. "That's my girl. You like my big cock don't you?" Brian asked. "Yes, yes, I love it. Please, fuck me harder," she responded. Brian did fuck her harder, really focusing on pleasuring his supervisor. His efforts were successful. Candy gripped his back tightly and wrapped her legs around his. "More," she requested. He thrust into her deeper and harder, with more force. Candy's moans became cries of pleasure. Her pussy clenched him tightly, and she loudly gasped, "I'm coming!" before her whole body shook with orgasm. Brian savored watching his new lover climax, satisfied at the pleasure he'd brought her. He sat inside her until her breathing had slowed enough to speak. "God damn," she muttered. "That was some fucking." "Thanks. I want to do you doggy style now," he told her. "Mmmm sounds great," she agreed. He reluctantly slid out from her pussy, but was quickly compensated with a great view of her on all fours, wiggling her bare behind and inviting him back inside. This time Brian had no intention of being nearly so gentle. As he gripped her hips, he realized he did still have a certain amount of resentment towards Candy and the way she'd treated him at work. While he had no intention of being petty, he was going to enjoy the chance to get a little rough with her. Brian certainly enjoyed watching his cock disappear into Candy's pussy and feeling the velvety warmth around his shaft. Her sigh of pleasure was like music to his ears, and the feeling of her soft buttocks against his hips reminded him he was fully within her once more. Brian admired the view, studying the tattoo on her lower back. A crude friend had once referred to female lower back tattoos as "cum targets". He stored the idea of spewing his load all over Candy's back in his brain. Brian resumed sliding his dick in and out of Candy's slick pussy. He held her hips firmly, reminding her exactly where he was and what he was doing. For her part Candy simply supported her body, rocking her ass back and forth in unison with each of his deep thrusts. Without asking permission, Brian lifted his hand and brought it down quickly, spanking Candy's ass. "Oh!" she exclaimed. "Naughty boy!" "You like that don't you?" he replied, spanking her ass once more. "I don't mind," she responded, groaning as he slid his cock into her depths once more. "You just like being the one in charge for a change," she added with a smirk. "Is it that obvious?" he asked, spanking her other buttock. "It is," Candy giggled. "But I don't mind. Punish me, Sir, I've been a bad girl!" Brian almost came right there hearing Candy use her submissive tone, despite the obvious tongue-in-cheek nature of her words. He held back and grabbed her hips once more, slamming his cock deep within her eager pussy. "Yes! Fuck me! God, fuck me with your big, fat cock!" Candy's encouragement was all Brian needed. He slammed into her hard, fast and deep. He almost was trying to permanently change her, leave his mark on her pussy by fucking it harder, faster, and deeper than any man had before. He felt a raw sense of competition with every man she'd ever fucked before and ever would again. "Oh God," she moaned in response. Brian dug his nails into her flesh and watched his cock sink in and out of her depths, pistoning rapidly against her light brown ass. He loved the obscenity of the view, the situation, and her words. He grunted loudly as his cock swelled up even more and exploded, ejaculating into the thin sheath around his cock. His whole body pulsed with excitement at his release. He stroked in and out of her a few more times as his orgasm abated. At last he came to a halt, savoring the post orgasmic bliss while still buried within her warm pussy. When his cock began to soften he slid it out of her gently before collapsing on the bed beside her. "Good times," he muttered, cuddling up against her back. "Hell yeah," she replied. "I needed that." Eventually the couple became aware they were in a stranger's bedroom occupying his bed. Brian had little clue how long they'd been away from the party, but he knew it was a decent amount of time. "We should…" he began. "Yeah, I ought to, you know, get going and stuff," Candice agreed, getting up and fumbling around for her clothes. "That really was awesome," Brian stated as he slipped on his own pants. "I mean, amazing. I'm in shock though. Never in a million years did I expect this, you and me, to happen." Candice cocked her head to the side, thinking. "Well it did, and we're both happy about it." She kissed his cheek tenderly, now fully dressed. "I'll leave first. Hopefully we can avoid a scandal. Because as fun as this is, I don't want Eric knowing about it." Brian nodded in agreement. Finding the remainder of his clothes and the condom wrapper took long enough for Brian to feel comfortable making his own exit. He opened the door a crack and peered out into the hall. Seeing the coast was clear, he darted to the luckily available bathroom to clean himself up before returning to the party. "Shit, dude, you totally missed it!" Eric exclaimed when Brian made his way back to the living room. "Oh yeah? What did I miss?" "Some lucky son of a bitch totally boned Candice!" Eric exclaimed. "No way," Brian said, trying to sound shocked. "Who?" "I don't know, man. So my roommate Carl wanted to go in his room but it was locked. He didn't want to interrupt, but then he totally heard this chick yelling 'Oh God, fuck me with your big, fat dong!' Then, just a little bit ago, I saw Candice come out of Carl's room!" Eric looked at Brian excitedly. "Good for her," Brian answered non-committally. Eric looked disappointed at Brian's lack of reaction. "So where were you?" he asked. Brian had often faked drunkenness to get out of awkward questions, a technique he quickly utilized with Eric. "There was… this chick… oh man, totally hot…" "Shit dude, who?" Eric asked excitedly. "Um… fuck I forgot her name… about this high, kinda longish hair but not really?" Brian said, holding his hand out roughly at the average female height. "Doesn't ring a bell," Eric said, thinking. "She said she didn't know you," Brian said, finally lying outright. "So what happened with you and Tonya?" he asked to change the subject. "She took care of my needs," Eric said trying to sound satisfied. When Brian didn't respond he confessed, "Ok, she only gave me a fucking hand job. Pretty weak dude. Turns out Tonya is the big Vee. She's cherry dude. Fucking high schoolers." "Tonya's a virgin?" Brian asked to clarify. "Fuck yeah, apparently. Wouldn't guess it by the slutty way she dresses. That girl wouldn't even let me pop off in her mouth. Said it tastes gross or something." "Bummer." "Yeah. I mean I did get to see her tight little body mostly naked, and she let me shoot off onto her little titties. Still, I had hoped for more," Eric lamented "You gonna hook up with her again?" Brian asked. "Probably not. I don't have enough patience and have too much conscience to pop that cherry. Maybe I'll come back to her later once some other dude has opened the gate." "Wow, even I'm offended by your crudeness," Brian chuckled. "What can I say bro, what can I say?" Eric laughed. "At least one of us got a nice hot piece tonight." Brian thought back to the sex he'd shared with Candice and could only smile and nod. Tuesday was the next day that Brian worked with Candice. Tonya also happened to be at work that evening. At first it was business as usual, with Candice acting like her usual cold self. Tonya was acting a little weird towards him, but he'd never fully understood her anyways and figured she was being hormonal. When Tonya went to the bathroom and there were no customers Candice snuck behind Brian and grabbed his ass playfully. "Hey!" he whispered. "I thought we weren't going to let this affect work?" "It won't," Candice agreed trying to look serious. She winked at him as Tonya returned from the restrooms. An hour before closing the store was pretty dead. "Brian, could you come help me for a second?" Candice asked him "Why don't you ask Tonya?" he retorted. "I need a big tall man. Just come over here, please." Brian followed Candice to the small storage closet behind the registers. It was always locked and needed a key to open from the outside, but for safety it opened from the inside without one. Candice pulled the door shut behind them. "This is the only place in the store without cameras besides the bathrooms," she mentioned casually, tuning to undo Brian's belt. "What are you doing?" Brian asked surprised, his cock hardening suddenly. "What does it look like? Am I being too direct and pushy for you? Would you prefer me to beg?" Candice asked as she yanked his pants and boxers down and kneeled in front of him. "Please Brian, can I suck on your big fat cock?" she asked in a facetious submissive tone, rubbing his swelling cock against her pretty face. "What about Tonya?" Brian asked. "If she needs me she'll page me. She has my override code. Don't worry, I own that little twat after all the favors I've done for her." "So does she know?" "Yeah. I hope you don't mind. She knows ALL about you." Candice wasted no more time, taking Brian's erection into her warm wet mouth. "God," Brian moaned, reveling in the depravity of having his supervisor suck him off in a storage closet at work. He watched as her lovely mouth repeatedly engulfed his cock "I can't just suck you off!" Candice exclaimed, springing to her feet. She undid her own belt hastily, sliding her pants and underwear off in one motion. "I need you." "I don't have a condom," Brian said disappointedly. Candice rolled her eyes, bending down and producing a condom from her pants pocket. Brian smiled, accepting it and putting it on. "Someone sure was prepared," he teased. "You caught me," Candice admitted. "I've been thinking about this since I left the party. I needed more of you." She turned around, bending over and supporting herself on a sturdy stack of boxes. Brian took the hint and came up behind her, sliding his cock slowly into her already damp pussy. "Mmmmm god," Candy moaned. "That's nice." "So where is this headed?" Brian asked once his cock was fully buried within Candy. "I mean, I'm all about getting laid, but are we going to make a habit of this?" "I don't know. I don't care. Just fuck me, please." Brian did just that, and slid himself in and out of her slowly, forgetting about work and focusing on the pussy in front of him. He could tell she was starting to really get into his slow deliberate pace when they heard Tonya's voice on the intercom. "Candice to register two please. Candice to register two for customer assistance." "Fuck!" Candice exclaimed. "Someone is going to die." Brian heard hints of Candice's bitchy side peeking through. "Stay here," she instructed, grappling with her clothes. "I'll be back before you know it." As an afterthought she turned and kissed him before stepping out into the store, leaving Brian hiding behind the door with his pants around his ankles and erection jutting out obscenely. Two minutes later he was still waiting, partially soft. He heard a knock on the door, and let Candice back in. "God, what a pain! Some customers are idiots," Candice lamented while pushing her pants and underwear off her hips once more. "Now where were we?" she asked, her scowl turning to a lustful grin. "Something like this?" She turned around and backed her ass towards his cock. Brian couldn't resist and gave her a nice firm spanking. "Is that any way to treat your supervisor?" Candy gasped. Brian gave her another swat, his cock rapidly re-hardening. Brian pushed his cock forward into Candy's pussy, which was still wet from earlier. "You may be my supervisor, but when I'm fucking you I'm the one in charge," Brian replied with a grin. "Whatever you want, just fuck me with that cock of yours!" Candy said excitedly. Brian slid her uniform polo shirt up past her bra as he resumed fucking her tight pussy. He squeezed her tits gently and watched his cock sink in and out of her, listening to her soft moans. "So good," she whimpered, sliding one of her hands between her legs to rub her clit. He felt her rapidly stimulate herself through the walls of her pussy. Excited by the depravity of fucking his supervisor at work, Brian grabbed her hair by the roots and slammed into her pussy hard and fast. Brian gently tugged her head back, his other hand squeezing her flank. Candy repressed a cry of pleasure, and within moments he felt her pussy tighten and throb as she orgasmed from his cock and her fingers. Candy's orgasm set off his own, which he had been holding back. He grunted and released his semen, feeling her pussy continue to spasm around his throbbing cock. With only a few moments to catch their breath, the lovers quickly redressed. Candice gave him a quick peck on the lips with a soft "Thanks," before she headed back into the store. Brian followed a minute later and returned to his register. "Sorry I had to pull Candy away from… helping you," Tonya giggled when she and Brian were all alone. Brian just rolled his eyes in response. "I hope you two finished what you were working on." "She was pleased at the job I did," Brian responded with a wink. Later, Brian and Candice had a private conversation after Tonya's shift ended. "So what now?" he asked. "I'm definitely enjoying what we've been doing, but how long can we continue?" "I don't know. Maybe we should just take this one day at a time and see where we end up," Candice replied. "I think that's probably a smart plan," Brian agreed. "I just hope that you and I can hook up sometime at a place that isn't at a party or work." "Oh, you can count on it!" Candice exclaimed. She smiled at him warmly before going to the office to finish up for the evening. Note: Thanks once more to awaterhouse for proofreading. I hope you enjoyed my latest offering, and feedback is always appreciated.