Yes Boss - Working Away 2

The next morning when I open my eyes I look at the clock. 7am. Loads of time before we have to get moving. I turn over and look for Gemma. She's right there next to me, looking at her phone.

"Morning," I say.

"Hey."

"Sleep well?"

"I did, thanks. Did you?" she smiles at me all innocently.

"Amazing. I may have died and come back," I tell her.

She lets out a little laugh.

"What are you up to?" I ask.

"Not much just as bit of doom scrolling and checking emails and stuff."

"Is that all?"

"Yeah, what do you mean?"

"Didn't know if you were watching one of your videos while I slept again."

She throws me a devilish look.

"No Boss. I've not watched one today.... yet."

"Yet?"

"Yet," she replies. "That's rule number four of sharing a room with me."

"Oh aye. What's that then?"

"I always wake up horny. My day can't start until I have cum. Usually that means me having a little fiddle before I get up. But if my boss is around he may have different plans for me."

"Well rules are rules. As your boss i have a rule of my own for you."

"Okay boss what is it?"

"You're not allowed to play with yourself without asking me first. If we're away, you need to ask me. If we're at home, you need to ring or message me, to ask me if it's okay to do it. If I say no, I need you to promise you wont."

She's quiet at first. She's thinking it over. Eventually she confirms "Okay I can do that."

"Good girl. Tell me, how often do you masterbate?"

"Erm... on a normal work day, usually once before I get up. Always before I go to sleep. Then quite often, as soon as I get in from work. I'll go up to my room, watch a video or look at some photos and do it then".

"2/3 times a day most days then?"

"Yes."

"Interesting. Tell me more about these photos you look at."

"Oh usually just photos have on my camera roll" she tells me.

"Photos of what?"

"People I know. People that I fancy mainly."

"Interesting. Male or female?"

There is a little pause while she considers her answer.

"Both i guess."

"You guess?"

"Both."

"Do I know any of these people?"

"Yes."

My mind races to people in the office.

"Interesting. Jack? Have you ever rubbed one out looking at photos of Jack?"

He's the obvious choice, tall, athletic, handsome guy.

"No, he doesn't do it for me."

"Bet he would if you asked," I laugh.

A shrug that says 'yeah he would but im not asking.'

"Ryan?"

"Nope."

"Pete?"

"God no. You're not very good at this game are you?" She teases.

"Apparently not no."

"I'll give you a clue. I've only ever done it looking at one guy from work. But i have done it a LOT looking at photos of him."

"Not much of a clue, but interesting none the less."

"Steve? Mick?" I guess.

She laughs "As if! Its you you dopey bastard."

"Ha, oh right. That didn't even occur to me. What photos?"

Just pictures of us taken on nights out, some from your facebook."

"Oh really? I've got to say I love the thought of my dirty colleague playing with herself looking and thinking of me."

"That's me!" And probably others around the office i bet," she adds.

"Hell yeah it is you! So who else? No other blokes?"

"No, no blokes. Maybe a couple of girls," she says coyly.

"Maybe? So you like girls?"

"Well no, not especially. But i guess I can see the attraction in them. I think it just feels naughtier to get myself off thinking about the girls."

"I guess so. Okay show me."

"What do you mean show you?" She throws me a worried look.

"It's the morning, you're due your morning session. I want you to pretend I'm not here. You wake up. You have an itch you need to scratch. What do you do? Show me."

"Erm really? now? erm... okay boss," She's not got the confidence of last night.

"And I want you to look at one of the girls. Not me."

"Okay."

She kicks the covers off with her feet and shuffles down the bed slightly. Knees up, head propped up on the pillows. She grabs her phone and I move my head over slightly so I can see what she's looking at.

The first photo is a picture of her with Sarah at the Christmas party last year. They're both dolled up. Sarah's a 5ft 6 brunette with a hour glass figure. Extenuated by a large rack. The next few are also of Sarah, some from the same night, some from others, some she's clearly lifted from Sarah's social media.

I want to ask her questions. I want to get her talking. Talking dirty. But I've asked her to show me what she normally does so I hold off. As she scrolls through the photos she gets to Sarah's holiday snaps. Lots of bikini shots. I notice her hand is resting on her left breast. Slowly stroking it. The nipples poking through the fabric.

The screen moves onto Hannah from finance. Hannah's slim, not much in the chest department but she's got legs that go on forever. She scrolls through the various photos. I see a couple of myself with the girls. The grip on her breast is firmer now and she's squeezing it tighter. Her breathings is becoming more laboured.

She lets go and moves her hand down into her pajama shorts. They bulge as her fingers find the folds of her pussy. She stifles a moan. I can hear the squelch from her fingers between her legs. Her fingers work fast. Between her legs and on her phone. She's scrolling fast now. Like she's looking for a photo in particular. Another moan. She's getting closer. The hand between her legs is working hard now. As she works her fingers around the front of her pj's drops a little and I see she's shaved. It's only a fleeting glance but it's obvious.

Her other hand has slowed now. She's found the photo she's looking for. Its Sarah stood on a breach. A Baywatch coloured red bikini on. She looks good to be fair. Gem pulls her head back deep into the pillow and then back to the photo. She's moaning now. The fingers between her legs are frantic. They know what they're doing. She zooms in on the photo to Sarah's chest. Once zoomed, Sarah's breasts become clearer. You can see her nipples and areola underneath the red material. She's obviously looked at this photo a lot.

Her moans are loud now, she's lost in herself. It' like she has forgotten I'm there. She moans Sarah's name. As she tosses herself around she starts to cum, and hard. Her body rocks and she lets out a scream, plunging her fingers deep into her.

She's there. Her legs tense and she cums on her fingers. She's a little out of breath after that business-like performance. She lets out a little laugh.

"I can't believe I just did that in front of you. How embarrassing," she says.

"That was awesome. It's only me. Nothing to be embarrassed about. So Sarah hey?"

"Yeah guess so," she breathes hard.

"Tell me more," i say.

"I don't know, she's clearly very pretty. But I'm obsessed with her tits."

"Why? They're not much bigger than yours."

"I don't know. There's something about them. Every time I think of them I get a tingle between my legs."

"I wonder what she'd say if she knew you finger yourself regularly to photos of her?" I ask.

"Oh don't. I'd be so embarrassed. Nobody knows."

"Nobody knows what?"

"What a dirty bitch I am."

"I know" i say with a shit eating grin.

"Thats different."

"Why's it different?"

"Because you know me better than anyone. Other people look at me as a nice girl. You've spotted something in me. You know I'm a naughty girl. You're my boss. I'll do anything you tell me to."

"Thats true. People see you differently to me. Not innocent, but certainly not the filthy girl I've seen over the last 24 hours."

"I'm only filthy for you," She says.

"And you."

"Well yeah, but not anymore. I'm not allowed to be a dirty girl without your permission anymore. Am i?"

"That is also true, Whos your boss?" I ask to tease the answer out of her.

"You are."

"And, you'll do anything for your boss won't you?"

"Anything I'm told yes."

"Good. We're going to take your horniness and that dirty mind of yours and turn you into my personal little slut."

"Yes, that's what I want. Let me show you what naughty girl I can be for you."

"Deal. I think you just have. Just one thing. Outside of the two of us, nothing can change. We have to be the same as we always have been at work. If anyone finds out what we're up to, it'll have to stop. No referencing what we do outside of work while we're in and around work people."

"Okay that makes sense."

"I mean it. We could both lose our jobs if it comes out. Certainly they'll split us up from working together."

"I promise. I can keep quiet. Nobody knows what I get up to in my spare time. Like you say. They all think I'm innocent."

"But you're not. Not by a long way."

"No, no I'm not," she confirms.

"What are you?" I ask.

"I'm a filthy slut. Your filthy slut."

"Thats right. Now, it's time to show me."

I kick the covers off the bed. All this talk and Gems little show has got my cock throbbing.

I lean over and kiss her. Hard, passionately. She kisses me back. Tongues dancing in each other's mouths.

"I've wanted to do that for years," say Gem while catching her breath.

"What else have you wanted to do for years?"

"Everything. I want to see your dick. I want it in my mouth, I want it between my tits, I want it between my legs."

"Where?" I scold her slightly.

"Sorry, in my tight wet cunt. I want you to fill me up. I want your cum. I want it all."

"Better! Take your top off. Show me those big tits of yours."

She lifts her top off and her tits bounce into view.

"Amazing, they look even fuller than last night when you had them out showing them to a stripper."

"Yeah," is all she can reply.

"What do you think about what you did last night?"

"It was so naughty. At the time it was so exciting. I was so turned on. Looking back at it now I'm disgusted in myself. It was the actions of a complete slag. I can't believe the things I said. The things I did," she admits.

"Would you do it again?" I ask.

"If you asked me to.... yes."

"Would you if I didn't ask you to?"

"..... probably yes'" she replies. Head hung low.

"So, that makes you what Gemma?"

"A dirty slag," she admits.

"That's right, you are. A filthy minded slag that will do anything she's asked to help herself cum."

"I am."

"Take your bottoms off," I tell her.

She tugs them down. As I thought, she's completely bare down there. It was my first time seeing her pussy. It's soaked.

"Open your legs, show me what Jenny saw."

She does. I take my phone from the side and take a photo of her sitting there. Tits out, leaning back on her arms with her legs spread wide, with her pussy on display. I turn my phone and show her the photo.

"What do you think?" I ask.

"Looks like a naughty girl who is gagging for it boss!"

"It does. What sort of girl lets someone take a photo of her like that?"

"A filthy one, boss."

"Thats right. I wonder what Hannah or Sarah would say if they saw that photo?"

Her eyes go wide. "Erm, I guess they'd be disgusted."

"What would you say if you saw a photo of them in the same pose?"

A long pause. "Well, I'd like it."

"You'd like it? Why do you think they'd be disgusted, but you'd like it?"

"Because they're nice, good girls and I'm well..... im a dirty whore."

"Thats right. They'd be disgusted but you, you'd save those photos and add them to your wanking material. You'd look at them while you played with your sopping wet cunt. Wouldn't you?"

"Yes."

"It's wet now isn't it?"

"Very."

"You like me talking to you like this don't you? You like me calling you names. Because you know they're true."

"I do."

"Good. Open your pussy for me. Show me how wet you are."

She does. I kneel up on the bed. Her attention goes to my crotch.

"What are you looking at Gem?"

"You, your.... your cock. It looks so big."

I pull down my boxers and take my cock in my hand.

"This?"

She stares at it and gives a little nod.

"Come here. I want you to put it in your mouth."

I lie on my back and she comes over and takes me in her hand. Slowly, she strokes me up and down and then licks the head.

It feels great. But this isn't going to be a slow sensual blow job. I need to cum and I need to cum soon.

She takes my head into her mouth and sucks me gently. She lets out soft moans and she works me deeper. I'm about halfway in, when she starts to push back ever so slightly. I've hit the back of her mouth. I wait. Holding off to see what she does. Is this as far as she goes or will the whore in her come out?

She continues to work the shaft enthusiastically, flicking my head with her tongue, and sucking me back in. Her cheeks contort as she's got me in her mouth. It's great. But I need more.

"Gem, move to the end of the bed and lie on your back."

She stops working my cock but she clearly doesn't want to. She lies down on the edge of the bed. Head on a pillow.

"Your pussy's soaked. Touch it for me," I tell her.

"But I...."

"You what?"

"I want you in my mouth."

"In a minute. You like sucking dick?"

"Yeah I love it. I love a big cock in my mouth. I love to tease and I love making a guy cum on my tongue".

"When was the last time you had a dick in that dirty mouth of yours?"

"A few months ago."

"Whose was it?"

"You dont know him. I dont either actually."

I bite my tongue, wanting to see how much information she volunteers.

"I was on a night out in town with Polly. Some lads were chatting to us at the bar. They bought us a couple of drinks. On my way back from the toilet, one of them came out of the gents. We had been talking most of the evening. He took my hand and he dragged me in. Into a cubicle. I sat down on the toilet. He took his dick out. It was hard already. I wanted it. I took it in my hand and wanked him hard and fast. He loved it. I was so turned on. I could hear other people talking as they came in and used the toilets. I put him in my mouth and sucked his dick."

She's got her fingers on her pussy as she continues telling her story. I'm slowly stroking my cock. Keeping it on standby for when she's ready.

"He wasn't the biggest, so I managed to take most of it. He rested his hand on the back of my head. Encouraging me to keep going. I did. After a while I could feel him tense. I knew he was going to cum. I worked my hand and mouth faster. He let out a little grunt. I took him out of my mouth, looked up at him and held out my tongue and continued to stroke him fast. In less than ten seconds he came. Shooting his hot cum onto my tongue. I loved the taste. I held it there til he was finished. I swallowed the lot then licked him clean."

"You sucked a guy off in the toilets of a bar?" I ask, shocked.

She nods.

"What are you?"

"Im a dirty little slut," she confirms what we're both thinking.

"Yes you are. Now your going to show me just how much of a slut you are."

"Yes boss."

"Did that turn you on, telling me what a dirty girl you are?"

"It really did."

"Good, now I want you to play with yourself while I put my dick in your mouth."

She moves the fingers around the well lubricate the folds of her pussy and I get out of the bed. I walk around to where she is lay. I put another pillow behind her head, so it is at the right height for me to stand next to. She turns and lies on her side and looks at me.

"Open up. You're going to give me what the guy in the bar got," I hold my cock as I guide it into her open mouth.

She takes it. This girl knows how to suck dick. She's working it well. But I want more. I slowly start to thrust a little into her mouth. Giving her more. A little gag tells me she's at her limit of what she can take. Or should I say was she can take so far.

She looks me in the eye. I see a mild panic.

"You can take it," i tell her.

With that, I push further into her mouth. Her eyes go wide. I push at the back of her throat. Hold it for a second and pull back. She gags, a little wretching sound and she breathes heavily. More. Once she's okay, I push back in. Again I hit the back of the throat. This time I push in. Slowly but firmly. My dick disappears into her mouth. Her nose is touching me now. I'm deep in her throat. I hold it there for a while, and release it. More gagging and wretching as I pull my dick out of her mouth. A string of precum and saliva is all that connects us briefly. She lifts her head, grabs my dick and puts it back in her mouth.

She likes it. She puts a hand on the cheek of my arse. I take this as her telling me to put it back in deep. It goes in far easier this time. Hits the back of her throat. Push in and hold it for a second. Not as much gag this time. I do it again. Then again. Then again. Im starting to fuck her throat now. Her hand on my arse is pulling me in. She wants more. I place my hand on the back of the head. I'm not guiding her like the guy in the toilet. I'm keeping her there til I shoot my load.

I keep going. Gug gug gug as my cock pushes her throat muscles. Every so often, when she can, she has a big intake of breath. The hand on the back of her head is pulling her deeper onto me. I am literally fucking her throat now. I can't take much more.

Two hands on her head now as I ram my cock into her. Gug gug gug. Man, I love that sound. I'm ready. She can tell. She's forcing her head onto my cock now. My hands aren't doing much at all. My balls tighten and I can feel the impending explosion. I stand straight as my body tenses. My cum bursts from my cock deep deep in her mouth. I pull back slightly, but she pulls me back in. I cum for what seems like ages. Eventually I'm done. I relax and pull back. I'm still in her mouth. She's breathing hard but still working her tongue on my cock. Slower. Controlled. Cleaning my cock with her tongue.

She takes me out of her mouth. She's panting. She's worked hard. Only now can I see the tears that have been streaming down her face, the saliva all over her cheeks and chin. Her hair is all over the place. She looks a complete mess. A hot beautiful mess.

"Wow," is all I can say.

She looks at me and lets out one of her little laughs.

"You fucked my face like I was cheap whore."

"I did. Was that okay?" I check.

"Are you kidding? I fucking loved it. I love being your cheap little whore."

I smirk. "Good because thats what you are. Now you go shower. We need to get ready for work."

"Wanna come?" She asks.

"Not this time babe."

"Okay," clearly disappointed. She turns and heads to the bathroom.

"And remember the rule while your in there.'

"For fucks sake," I hear her mumble as she closes the door.

We leave the room an hour later. Work mode enabled. Back to how we normally are. Laughing and joking but focus on work. We catch up with emails and there's a few calls to and from the office. No one would think to look at us now, business professional, colleagues working together that earlier this morning i was throat fucking her hard and cumming in her mouth.

We head off to our lunch meeting. It's in a nice restaurant. A private table at the back. There's 8 of us in total. 6 from the customer and me and Gem. The meeting goes really well. It's the first of many. Having Gem with me was a great decision. The guys at the meeting clearly take a liking to her. Having the attention of a young blonde girl is nothing they'd be used to. She's great, she's engaged, chatting away, building relationships with these guys. These are the decision makers. These are the people we need to get onside. The decisions these guys make could increase our turnover 10 fold.

I reach for my phone and send her a WhatsApp message.

"That guy can't take his eyes off your tits. If only he knew they're going to be wrapped around my dick later."

She's talking. She doesn't see the message straight away. I'm distracted when she does. But I receive a message back.