The benifits of downsizing

Kauaispy

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Things have really taken a turn for the worse her at the office. Just a few years ago we had to overpay for mediocre help just to keep up with the expansion of our business. We had to also overpay to keep employees from jumping ship. Boy have things changed.

I am a balding 50 year old man. I'm not that smart or hard working but while everyone was jumping jobs I stayed here and now I'm the head of personnel. The first thing I did was fire all the disloyal bastards that kept asking for bonuses to stay with the company, you should have heard them cry about not being able to pay for their $5000 a month mortgages. Fortunately for me we need to cut an additional 25% of the existing staff and I have broad discretion on who gets the axe. People already know that I don't really care about job performance, they know that it's about who I like and whom I don't. People are now falling over each other to kiss my fat ass, people that never invited me to their parties for years.

I've been calling people into the office to talk about their future with the company, I really love this part.
 
I'm 26 and curvey, so am easy on the eyes. It's probably the only reason i've kept my job by smiling and being nice to the boss, well up to a point anyway. He tried kissing me at the christmas party, luckily for me, my phone rang at just the right moment. So i've had no choice but to become very efficient at my job and hoping that's enough for me to keep it and not lose it in the next round of cut backs. But it's not been easy, seeing your friends go, so the atmosphere in the office hasn't been good in a while. Trouble is, I can't leave, I have a mortgage and a myriad of bills that won't go away.

I've been sitting at my desk, watching people go in and out of the office, not have looked happy and some have gone to their desk and packed up. And then my phone rang.

"Judy Barnes. See me now."

I try and avoid the looks I get from my fellow workers, part sympathy and part specualtion. Am I staying or going?
 
I call in Mrs. Barnes,

I chat with her for a while and I comment on how she has been a pretty good employee for many years, although not spectacular. After some talk I tell her that I'm sort of on the fence with her being it is between cutting her or Mrs. Betsy Walker who is a little more experienced but she is getting a little older (46).

I talk to Mrs. Barnes about the present economic situation and that I have the unenviable job of deciding who gets cut. I go on and on about this and I can see that Mrs. Barnes is hanging on every word that I am saying.

After talking about work I start talking about loyalty and going the extra mile. I tell her straight that I enjoyed firing all the people that were threatening to jump ship during the economic boom unless they got raises and bonuses. I tell her that I will be looking for younger and hungrier employees that will do whatever is necessary for this company to be a success.

By now Mrs. Barnes is nodding incessantly and saying she's one of the people that's all in. I tell Mrs. Barnes that if I choose to keep her instead of Mrs. Walker she would also get her position which would be a substantial promotion and pay raise.

I go on about how stressful this decision is for me.

My office is pretty small and I work late a lot. I had a sleeper sofa put in, the CEO loved it because I told him I worked long hours and would sometimes work all night and not go home. My windows had that one way tint on them so I could look out but no one could look in.
 
I knew Betsy needed the job too, but I knew her husband had a large salary.

Doing my job and her job would be a pain, but if it meanst i kept the job and the bills got paid, could I really complain.

So I sat there agreeing with my boss, knowing I was between a rock and a hard place.

He tells me how stressfull his descions are making him. And I wonder why he's telling me that?

"I am sure you are very stressed, but if you keep me on, I will do all i can to help ease the stress and keep the office running smoothly for you and do all i can to assist." I tell him.
 
I start walking around Judy and talking about being a team player. I tell her that she could be making an extra 30% to her present salary and be in a position to be regional manager in a few years, or that she could end up collecting unemployment and competing against thousands of newly unemployed workers who will work for peanuts.

I place my hands on Judy's shoulders and she sort of shrugs when I start to massage them.
 
I can't help wondering where my boss is going with this. One minute he's telling me I won't have to worry about bills again and on the other he's telling me I could still be out. And then he starts massaging my shoulders.

His hands feel good on my shoulders, but the fact he's touching me is creeping me out.

"I am a team player." I tell him. "as you can see from my employment reviews. But if you need anymore proof, then tell me what exactly you're looking for, so that I can prove to you it's worth keeping me on." God was i starting to sound desperate? I couldn't afford to loose this job!
 
I can't help wondering where my boss is going with this. One minute he's telling me I won't have to worry about bills again and on the other he's telling me I could still be out. And then he starts massaging my shoulders.

His hands feel good on my shoulders, but the fact he's touching me is creeping me out.

"I am a team player." I tell him. "as you can see from my employment reviews. But if you need anymore proof, then tell me what exactly you're looking for, so that I can prove to you it's worth keeping me on." God was i starting to sound desperate? I couldn't afford to loose this job!

"Working here for this company I have made a lot of sacrifices. It has cost me my marriage and it is hard for me to have a relationship with these long hours that I put in. I am not asking you to give up as much as I have but you will have to make a few sacrifices. If you can help me I can most definitely help you."

As I talk my hands move down to your shoulders and I am starting to massage them more earnestly.
 
"Working here for this company I have made a lot of sacrifices. It has cost me my marriage and it is hard for me to have a relationship with these long hours that I put in. I am not asking you to give up as much as I have but you will have to make a few sacrifices. If you can help me I can most definitely help you."

It takes a few moments for the words to sink in.

"What sort of sacrifices do you need me to make?" she asks, having a pretty good idea, but it was never a good idea jumping to the wrong conclusion, after all, he could just be talking about putting in a lot of extra hours.

His hands felt good on my shoulders, and I found herself reacting and leaning into his touch.

"And what do you need me to do to help you?" I hated the corner he was pushing me into, but I really did need to keep my job.
 
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"Mrs. Barnes, I've made a lot of sacrifices for this company, namely my marriage. I no longer have a wife to take care of my needs. I will make this clear for you, if you have sex with me right here, right now I will keep you on. If you sleep with me a couple more times I will help you to get Mrs. Walker's position as well and I will help push you up to middle management."

I saw this as I turn to Mrs. Barnes, her head is right in line with my crotch as I am standing and she is still seated.
 
I still couldn't quite believe what I was hearing, or what he wanted of me, but they both knew she didn't really have any choice.

I knew the windows were tinted, but it still felt odd that he wanted to have sex with me, with people so close by.

My hand shaking slightly, I reached out and undid her boss's belt and zipper and gently massaged his crotch.

I wanted to get up and run screaming out of his office, but I knew I would see this through, even if I hated myself afterwards.

I continued running her hand over the outside of his underwear, feeling his cock react to her touch beneath the material.
 
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Feeling Judy undoing my belt and slowly unzipping my zipper was very exciting to me. As she caressed my crotch over my underwear I could feel my average sized cock starting to get hard and bulge against my briefs.

I felt incredibly turned on because people in the office would sneak a glance at the windows, even though they couldn't see anything the sight of them seemingly looking at us really turned me on. I also felt turned on because I knew that Judy wouldn't even have lunch with me if I wasn't in a dominant position over her. She was far out of my league but I was breaking her down and soon she would be mine.

"Feel free to take your time, you technically getting paid for this right now and the deal stands if this goes on for an hour or 15 minutes." I tell Judy matter of factually.
 
I wasn't sure what to do and the thought of actually touching his dick made me feel ill, but fear of being unemployed scared her even more.

Slowly, I undid the buttons on her blouse and removed it, not wanting it to get damaged. As yet, I wasn't ready to remove my brassier, exposing myself to him.

Slowly I slid her bosses pants down and then his boxers, freeing his cock.

I knew once I passed this point, there'd be no turning back. I then took his cock in her hand and began a rhythmic back and forth motion hoping that maybe I could get him to come like this.
 
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As you start to undress I am becoming more excited. You remove my cock from my pants and start to jerk me off, it actually feels uncomfortable and I tell you that I don't want you to use your hands.

For now I let you keep your bra on and I squeeze your large natural breasts. They are as soft and wonderful as I always imagined.
 
If I couldn't use my hands, that only left one thing. I lean forward taking your cock in my mouth, disgusted at myself. Gently I begin to suck and let my tongue lick your cock.

I can feel your hands on my breast and hate they way they are hardening, reacting to your touch.
 
You are licking my cock like a lollipop and I tell you that your co workers are going to start to suspect something if this goes on for a long time. I tell her I really don't give a shit what the other people think but that your reputation amongst your peers may change if you don't start to work my dick in earnest.

I feel you big soft breasts. Even though you are resisting to take your bra off I still am enjoying fondling your fun bags. I can feel your body starting to betray you as your nipples harden.

Seeing your head bobbing on my dick is such a turn on for me. You haven't even taken off your reading glasses yet but that's fine. I go to grab your head but you push my hands away, I figure your not fully ready yet and I guess you don't want to leave my office with your hair all messed up.

You are picking up the pace right now but I still don't feel like I can cum like this. I go and sit in my expensive leather seat. Now I am feeling better, I feel like a king on his throne as you get on your knees and start sucking me off. I close my eyes and savor the feeling of having the woman that I have wanted for so many years sucking my cock.

I tell you that I want to fuck you and ask you if you are on the pill.
 
I tell you that I want to fuck you and ask you if you are on the pill.

At first I shuddered as he said the words.

"Yes, i'm on the pill." I whispher. I want to yell and scream that I don't want to have sex with you, but what choice do I have?

Pulling away, I stand and hands shaking, I undress, until i'm standing in front of you naked, hoping that no-one will come in.

"Can you .... Can you lock the door?"
 
I reach over and lock the door. I seriously doubted that I would get a fuck out of this and was hoping for a good BJ or at least a partially clothed quickie. When you took off all your clothes I was absolutely floored by your body. You had a little extra weight than your probably had when you were younger but you have all the right curves in all the right places.

I drop my pants to the ground and sit on my leather seat. I point to my dick and tell you to suck it. I am still surprised that you are allowing me to tell you to do these degrading things. You hesitate slightly and then go to your knees and start to suck me. My dick is still a little soft so I tell you to suck it hard.
 
I still can't believe i'm doing this, but if I want to stay employed, I have no choice to do anything other than employed.

Going on my hands and knees, i play with your cock until it begins to harden and then begin to suck it real hard. I'm still hoping that you won't take long to come off, as I want to be out of their as quick as possible.

I suck you cock and let my tongue lick your tip.

As I suck, I can feel a draft brush across my tits, making my nipples harden.
 
As you are on your knees sucking me off I lean back in my leather chair and feel like a king. I watch our head move around as you work my cock. You start to suck me hard and you are moving your head up and down fast. Although this is feeling incredible I know you are trying to get me off fast and I want this to last a while. When I feel myself coming close I try to push you away but you keep latching on to me trying to make me cum fast. I finally push you off.

"That's the kind of enthusiasm I like to see Mrs. Barnes!" Why don't you climb up on my nice chair and slide yourself on my dick."
 
I can't believe i'm doing this or even that he asked me to!

Why don't you climb up on my nice chair and slide yourself on my dick."

Carefully I manouver myself and slide myself on his dick. Sucking him had made me wetter than i'd anticipated and his dick slid in smoothly.

The only way to be comfortable was to steady myself on the armrests, which meant leaning forward, giving him a good view of my swaying breasts.
 
As you slide yourself onto my cock slowly I look at your big natural tits swaying side to side. Your natural tits are so much nicer than the young sluts with fake titties that I like to watch at the strip club after work. I play with your tits and suck your large nipples.

You begin to pick up the pace and my I rest my head back as you ride me good. I look at your gorgeous tits moving around in circles now and your beautiful hair moving around. I have wanted you for so long and I cannot believe that I finally have you.

You are now fucking me really good, you are grinding my dick in you really good with your hips and you put your hands on my face gently. I know you are trying to make me cum fast so I tell you that I want you from behind how. I tell you to stand up and grab your ankles. As you do this I look at your perfect pussy and I start to lick your clit for a while as I smell you pussy and play with your G spot. I want to make you cum standing.
 
I stand there. I can't believe you are playing with me, but my body is betraying me. My nipples are hard and I am taking deep breaths.

When you find my G-spot I am gsping with pleasure. My husband had always said when it came to sex I was very responsive.

I'm standing and my boss is making me come.

"Please no." I beg and then my body sways as my orgasm begins to flow through me and I find myself grinding myself down on you as I can't stop the orgasm that's built.

I find myself, against my will, cumming from what you're dong to me.
 
As you are cumming I can feel your pussy throbbing around my mouth. Your knees buckle a little but I order you to keep standing and grabbing your ankles. I pull out my cock and grab you by your waist. I enter you and the angle creates a lot of friction. You are sort of of balanced standing like this and this is compounded my your high heels which you still have on.

I start fucking you hard as you struggle to keep from falling down. After a while you start to fuck me back and I hear you moaning like a whore, I wonder if the people outside can hear and I look up, most of them seem to be oblivious but a few people who have their desks close to my office sneak a peak up.
 
I can feel your cock sliding in and out of me and it's larger than my husbands.

Against my will, I find i'm starting to enjoy this.
 
I fuck you for a while standing up but I want you on your back now. I lay you on my leather couch and slide my dick into you . I am resting my fat hairy belly on your smooth body and I/m sucking your beautiful tits as I am fucking you. I am in bliss and can feel that I am close. I go to kiss you but you move your mouth away.
 
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