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  "Are you hot and wet all the time? Are you like this for every guy or just your boss?"

  "I get turned on very easily. I love sex and you've been driving me crazy all week. I had to go home and masturbate last night. I was so pent up."

  "Good, I'm so happy I'm punishing you."

  "I think I've been punished enough so how about you and me having sex."

  He smacked my bottom. “You've given me a better idea. I want to watch you masturbate."

  I was silent. I'd never done it in front of anyone. One guy had asked me to but I'd refused. I'd rather have sex with an audience than pleasure myself in front of any one person.

  "Turn over and masturbate."

  "I..."

  "I could fire you instead."

  I stood up and turned around.

  He was grinning now. “Just pretend you're at home and I'm not here. In your mind let my desk be your bed."

  I got onto his desk and lay down. My head rested on a pile of books. How could I pretend he wasn't there when he was watching my every move? I slid my hand down my belly till it arrived at my mound. If I went to work quickly and efficiently, it would be over and done with.

  "No faking your orgasm just to speed things up."

  Could he read my mind or what?

  "Nice and slow does the job."

  I spread my legs, letting my index finger slid over my mound. I was still wet from Simon's finger probing. I took some of the dew and wiped it over the entire area and played with my folds. I got more aggressive with my clit, pressing it harder. Electricity zinged through my pussy.

  I moaned a few times, hoping he wouldn't know I was faking it. I made my legs quiver.

  "I know you're not even close to climaxing. I know what your face looks like. That's not it. Go to work. Let me see those fingers move, let me hear you whine and moan."

  I closed my eyes, letting my finger roam over my clit. I slid it down each fold. Imaging my middle finger was Simon's cock, I plunged it deep into my pussy. I thrust hard and squeezed the cheeks of my bottom together. This time it was real; I was on the verge. I gave one final thrust, screamed out and sat up to see Simon smiling at me.

  "That was real and a pleasure to watch."

  I wanted to tell him the thrill had been all mine. However, I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing my orgasm had been a ten plus.

  "See you tomorrow."

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  Chapter Four

  Only two days left in the week, and I wanted sex with Simon. I wore a dress again. A red wrap-around style that showed my cleavage to its full advantage.

  When I entered his office, Simon was absent. I was about to leave when his phone rang. I'm not sure why but I decided to answer it for him.

  "Hello, Mr. Jarvis’ office."

  "On time again.” It was Simon. “I'm sorry to say I can't be with you today. I got called to an executive meeting out of town early this morning. But don't worry, I came up with the perfect solution."

  At first I thought he was going to ask me to join him there.

  "I have the Web cam set up on my computer. It's all set for your work today."

  "My work?"

  "Don't worry, you won't have to pleasure yourself again. I've paid for someone to stand in for me."

  "What... Wait a minute..."

  The door opened and in walked a dark haired guy, about 30. He was gorgeous, dressed in a white t-shirt and oh-so-tight jeans.

  "I see he's just arrived."

  "You could see me all along,” I said.

  "Yep, Web cam's looking straight at you. Jennifer, meet Mark. Mark, this is Jennifer."

  He held out his hand. I shook it.

  "Okay, you two let's get to down to business because I have to leave the hotel in twenty minutes to get to my meeting. Jennifer, the rules: I'm still the boss, Mark has to do exactly what I tell him to do to you, and you have to do what I tell you to do to him. Let's start with Mark standing behind you."

  Mark walked around the side of the desk and stood behind me. I felt his breath on the back of my neck; his aftershave filled the air around me. It was woodsy, sexy, and just maybe I would enjoy this.

  "Kiss her neck while you fondle her breasts."

  Mark's lips moved to my neck; his hands massaged my breasts through my dress. I rolled my head to the side to allow him more access.

  "Undo her dress."

  Mark tugged at the belt on my dress. The sides fell away from my body. I'd worn my black lace bra with matching panties and my black pumps today.

  "Very nice,” said Simon. “Kiss her neck again while your hands wander over her belly."

  I sucked in air as Mark slid his palms over my navel.

  "Put your hands inside her bra, slide your fingers over her nipples."

  They hardened as soon as his fingers touched them.

  "Undo her bra, take it off, and let me see what her nipples look like after a little fondling."

  My bra fell to the ground.

  "Hold her breasts."

  Mark's hands surrounded them, lifting them slightly while kissing my shoulder.

  "Now run your hands down her belly, go inside her panties, and run your fingers over her mound."

  I put my hands behind me and reached back for Mark has his hands dived into my panties. I hoped Simon was going to let him play with my pussy.

  "Jennifer, I can see this is already turning you on. You hot and wet down there?"

  "I will be soon."

  "Mark, take off her panties. Slide them slowly down her legs."

  Mark pulled them down. I kicked them away and removed my pumps at the same time.

  "I haven't seen your clit and pussy for almost 24 hours, so Jennifer lay down on the floor. Mark, while she's doing that push the Web cam down further so I don't miss a thing."

  I lay there waiting for Simon's next command.

  "Mark, kneel next to her. Jennifer spread your legs."

  I did as he said, putting my arm behind my head to give my neck support.

  "Mark, do you like what you see?"

  "I do."

  "Then what are you waiting for? Go exploring."

  Mark ran his fingers down my pubic hair, burrowing deep, brushing my clit, fingering each of my folds and then my pussy.

  "Is she wet yet?"

  "Oh, she's beautiful and moist."

  "Stroke her clit."

  He flicked it a few times and then rubbed it with his thumb. I spread my legs wider, feeling more aroused with each touch.

  "Did I hear you moan, Jennifer?"

  Had I? Maybe.

  "I hope you've realized this is your punishment for the day: Mark, I want you to play with her clit but you're to stop when she gets close to climaxing."

  "Sorry about this,” Mark whispered. His fingers circled my clit; my nipples grew harder with each pass. I gave a slight moan and he pulled his hand away.

  No! I wanted to shout, “More, give me more.” I calmed myself down and Mark got back to my clit. He flicked it. I flexed my buttocks, heat rushing to my pussy. He pulled his hand away.

  I knew the rules now. I kept still. His hand went back to my clit. I held it there this time, covering my hand with his, needing some release.

  "Jennifer, you're not playing by the rules. Mark, remove your hand."

  I wanted to cry. I was so close to having an orgasm.

  "Okay, Jennifer up on all fours and turn your butt towards the camera."

  Mark helped me up. I turned and put my palms on the floor.

  "Down on your forearms so I can get a better view."

  I leaned over.

  "Much better, and you look lovely today."

  "Mark, do a little exploring again."

  His hands roamed all over my buttocks before going down in between them. His fingers once again explored each and every fold. He spread my labia and opened me up. A finger slid into my pussy. I realized I'd moaned again.

  "You're going to get punished again. Mar
k, bring her close to climaxing and then stop."

  Mark thrust his finger deep inside me. It felt so good and my juices were sliding down my legs. I raised my butt. I shouldn't have done it because Mark knew I was getting close. He pulled out.

  I wanted to shout, “Stop this, stop this right now and let me have a fucking orgasm!” But I knew the rules.

  I kept still. His finger slid inside me. This time, its next-door neighbor joined it. I tried to muffle my groan, but my pussy gave me away by clenching those magic fingers of Mark's. He stopped and once again whispered he was sorry.

  "You want an orgasm so bad don't you Jennifer?"

  I almost burst out crying.

  "Okay punishment over. And for being such a good worker today, there's a surprise. Keep on all fours but turn around so I can see your face."

  I turned to face the camera and the next thing I knew Mark was getting undressed as if he and Simon had preplanned this whole scenario. He slid his underpants off. He was gorgeous, not the biggest cock I'd seen but thick, smooth... Was this my surprise?

  He slid on a condom and then got on his knees behind me.

  "Ready Jennifer?” asked Simon.

  Mark spread me open and slid deep inside. I wanted to tell Simon, "Please don't make him stop before I climax,” but I didn't want to tempt fate.

  Mark held my hips as he thrust deep, his balls and thighs slapping against my butt. I looked down; my breasts were hanging and swaying. My tits looked gorgeous—so perky, so erect. I bet Simon loved the view.

  "Look at the camera, Jennifer. I want to see your face when you climax."

  My pussy squeezed Mark's cock. I was finally going to get my release. I looked at the camera just as the orgasm hit me. I slid on the floor with Mark still thrusting. He climaxed a few minutes later and rolled off me.

  "Feel better Jennifer?"

  "You're a cruel boss,” I said, not moving from the floor.

  "What other boss would hire a guy to do that for you?"

  I sat up and wiped my legs with a tissue.

  "Thanks Mark, you did a great job. And Jennifer, don't come to my office tomorrow. If you look on my desk you'll see a piece of paper with my home address on it. Be there at noon and once we conclude our business you can take the afternoon off."

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  Chapter Five

  How many other people at the company knew where the boss lived or even had his address? I thought about what was going to happen today right up to the time I knocked on the door at five minutes until noon the following day.

  I wore a raincoat even though it wasn't raining, and there wasn't the slightest chance of inclement weather forecast for that day. I'd chosen to wear it and just a bra, skimpy panties, garter belt, and stockings. I'd put my hair up into a ponytail too. I felt at my sexiest when Simon opened the door for me. He had just a towel wrapped around his waist. His chest was covered in dark hair; a thin trail of it went down the center of his stomach, disappearing under the towel.

  "Glad to see you're on time, “said Simon.

  I hoped I was right about what lay ahead for me. Today I sensed the boss was going to fuck me. “Just stepped out of the shower or you ready to get down to business?"

  "Both, shall we head upstairs?"

  Simon signaled for me to walk upstairs ahead of him. I wiggled my ass, knowing that's where he was looking. He gave it a slight slap as I reached the top floor. “First room on the right."

  I found it without any problem. There was a plate of chocolate-covered strawberries by the bed and a box of condoms. Unless he'd invited Mark to join us, it looked like I was going to get my wish. He crept up behind me and put his arms around my waist. He kissed my neck just like Mark had done the previous day.

  "You haven't asked if you can take my coat,” I said.

  He unbelted it, letting the sides fall apart as he rested his chin on my shoulder. “Um, very nice view of some lovely boobs."

  He pulled it off my shoulders and allowed the coat to fall to the floor. I turned around. He kissed me, letting his tongue run over my top and bottom lips before it plunged inside my mouth. For the first time today it introduced itself to mine.

  His cock bumped into my tummy. I slid my hand down and cupped it through the towel. It was rock hard. “Am I going to get some of this today?"

  "You didn't get enough yesterday?"

  "Mark was good, but I'd like to see what you can do for me."

  He ran his hands down my belly. It fluttered before his hand slipped down to my mound, which he fingered through the lace of my panties. His fingers circled my thighs. “I love the stockings."

  "Thought you might."

  "Go and lay on the bed for me."

  I turned and got on the bed, lying flat as Simon approached me carrying a plate of the strawberries.

  "I'm even serving lunch today.” He lifted one off the plate and put it into my mouth, holding it as I partook. I licked away part of the chocolate and then took a bite of strawberry.

  He leaned over and kissed me. “I think we should get you out of these."

  I unclasped the bra as Simon pulled it off my shoulders. He threw it on the floor.

  He reached over and picked up one of the strawberries, letting the fruit hang over each nipple. Then he brushed it across my skin before popping it into his mouth.

  Next he rolled each stocking down my legs. His mouth made a trail up to my pubic area. He tugged on my panties, pulling them down until they too were on the floor. I didn't have to be asked this time. I spread my legs for him. His finger made a trail from my clit down to my anus.

  "Did you hear the news? I've named you employee of the week,” said Simon.

  "That's quite an honor. So what's my reward?"

  He leaned over and opened a drawer on the nightstand and pulled out a red satin scarf. “Tie it around your eyes. I'm told if you have a sexual experience while you're blindfolded it ups the pleasure."

  "I've heard that, but haven't tried it out yet."

  I took the scarf from him and secured it over my eyes and around my head, and set my head down on the pillow. Simon dangled a strawberry over my lips. I licked the chocolate off and took a bite just before he withdrew it.

  I relaxed as he spread my legs and brought my feet up so they were flat on the bed. He ran his fingers from my clit to anus a few times causing me to wiggle. He spread my labia and opened me wide. I sensed he was getting down between my thighs. Something rubbed my clit. I reached down, felt hair, and knew his face was down between my thighs.

  This was a very special surprise.

  His tongue plunged into me and he gave tiny thrusts.

  I moaned. “Hope you're going to let me climax."

  His hands went to my thighs as his tongue gained momentum.

  Grabbing the quilt, I squeezed my butt muscles. I panted like I was running out of oxygen. Maybe I was because I did feel lightheaded.

  I climaxed, my juices pumping as Simon's tongue lapped them up.

  "How was that, employee of the week?"

  "Fantastic, but do you do that for everyone, every week?"

  "You're the first."

  He pulled the scarf off my eyes and then secured it around my wrists. Then he raised my arms and tied the ends of the scarf to the bed head. My breasts were pushed up in the air.

  Simon circled the nipples with his fingers and then brought his mouth down and sucked on them. “Everything about you tastes like a gourmet meal."

  "If you don't mind me asking, how am I going to pull that towel away from your waist if I'm all tied up?"

  "You're dying to see my cock aren't you?"

  "I've been waiting all week."

  He tugged at the towel and it fell on the bed. He'd been circumcised; he was rock hard, thick, smooth. I think I licked my lips.

  "Any other employee seen your cock?” I asked.

  "Another first for you."

  "Any chance of my pussy being introduced to it?"

  He re
ached over for a condom, slid it on, and got between my legs He glided into me inch by pleasurable inch. I raised my legs up so they were around his hips, sending his cock sliding to the back of my pussy—my favorite spot when I'm being fucked.

  I tried to get some leverage as he thrust. I pulled on the scarf, trying to get my butt higher. It was working. My pussy tingled and tightened to milk his cock. I was lightheaded again as my orgasm built. I took deep breaths trying to make the prelude last, but I couldn't. I screamed out, making Simon thrust even harder.

  He climaxed too. The sweat glistened on his body has he slipped down on top of me. Simon put his mouth just inches from my left nipple and blew across it. “Have you learned your lesson this week?"

  "What, about having sex in a cupboard at work?"

  He nodded.

  "I've taken all the punishment I can."

  He ran his hand over my cheek.

  "Now I have to break the news to you that you're fired."

  I sat up, almost wanting to slap his cheek. After all they'd done, including having sex.

  He was smirking. I was getting ready to strike out.

  He burst out laughing. “You should see the look on your face."

  "You're firing me, how am I supposed to look?"

  "You know the company rules and policy. You signed to say you'd read them and would agree to uphold them when Human Resources hired you."

  I must have skipped the part about being fired for having sex in a cupboard.

  I got up to leave but Simon grabbed my arm.

  "Where do you think you're going?"

  "To look for another job."

  "Don't you want to know why I'm firing you first?"

  "I already know—because I had sex at work."

  "Company policy number 37, employees can't be romantically involved with their bosses. If they are, they have to be terminated."

  "Does that mean...?"

  He pushed me back down on the bed. “Yeah, it means you and I are an item now."

  "Is there any rule saying an ex-employee can't visit her old boss during lunch break?"

  The End

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  Author Bio

  Vanessa Devereaux writes erotica, erotic romances including paranormal, contemporary, and romantic suspense stories. Mistaken Identity was published by Cobblestone Press in December 2010, and her short erotic story, The Man Next Door will be published by Cobblestone for their Wicked Line in 2011. She's currently working on an erotic paranormal set in the Pacific Northwest. Check out her Website at www.vanessadevereaux.com