One Baby and 24 Men

My Boss

After running home, hoping in the shower to get the semen and coffee off of me, I threw on a short plaid pencil skirt and white blouse. With the coffees still in my hand and heating them up in my microwave, I arrive at work at 9:43 am.

When the elevator doors opened on my floor, I ran to my little cubicle, seeing if my boss ever noticed I had not arrived.

“He knows.” Kandace whispers from her cubicle next to mine.

“f**k! Did you tell him I was getting him coffee?” I looked over the wall to her playing on her phone.

“I told him you were, but you know how he is with his coffee.”

I put my bag and coffee down on my desk and sit down on my chair, logging into my computer to see my emails and what copies I need to make today.

“Alison!” I heard it coming from down the hall, coming to my cubicle.

I rolled my eyes. “It’s Alicia.” I said, holding in my grudge towards that woman.

“I really don’t care,” Gurtrude replied. Gurtrude is Mr. McHeamy’s secretary. She is a bitchy old woman who thinks highly of herself amongst everyone.” Mr. McHeamy, summon you to his office immediately.”

As Gurtrude walks away, I get up to fix my outfit and grab the coffee.

Kandance looks over from her cubicle. “Good luck,” she chuckles, giving me a smile.

“Thanks.” I did not want to be sarcastic but I think I needed it.

I took a deep breath and made my way to his office.

Knock! Knock!

“Come in.” I heard a fake low groan coming from the office.

I opened the door and closed it, taking big steps to his desk and placing the coffee on his desk and taking a step back.

McHeamy does not look away from his computer screen and grabs the coffee. He takes a sip and spits it out, putting it all over his desk. “What the hell! This s**t tastes an hour old!” He looks over at Alicia. “Why the f**k are you late?”

“I am so sorry, Mr. McHeamy. The line for the coffee stand was really long.”

“It was so long that you were almost an hour late?” He grabs some tissues to clean off his keyboard.

“Something like that.” Alicia scratches her head, still feeling some coffee that got into her hair from the boxes that fell on her.

“You have no respect for your job, do you?”

“Mr. McHeamy, I do respect my job. It was only this once and it will not happen again.”

“I am going to have to write a complaint to Human Resources about being an hour late and not communicating with anyone that you were late getting me coffee.”

“I understand I did not, but I will not do it again.”

“Not good enough. Now get out.” McHeamy goes back to tapping on his keyboard.

I was about to walk about when I stopped and remembered what Kandace always does. Kandance is always late to work or calling out for the last minute because she and Danny were up late f*****g. But, McHeamy has a huge crush on her and she always gets away with it. All she has to do is lean on his desk, show off her cleavage and give him the sad puppy eyes while saying that she will never be late again and how much she values this job and him.

Before I turned around, I loosened a button or two of my blouse so that my boobs could peek out and I turned around with a seductive sad face on my face as I strutted to his desk and leaned slightly over to give him a view of the girls.

“Mr. McHeamy?”

“What do you want?” Not taking his attention away from the computer screen.

“Please don't write to me. I promise I will never be late ever again. I will leave earlier to get you your coffee. I cherish this job so much and, well, I also value you.”

This caught his attention. He looked away from his computer and leaned back in his chair, pulling on his tie as he viewed the full breasts in front of him. “And how exactly do you value me?”

I did not think he would ask me that. “ uh, well, I do not just see you as my boss but someone I can look up to as a mentor and guide me into the career that I would like in the bioengineering field. “

“Hmm.” That is all he said as he stared at my breasts and adjusted his pants.

“I have worked for this company for over 11 years and have fired many people for the little mistakes they make. I can either end your career or make your career.”

I wanted to roll my eyes but I fought to hold it together. He has worked here for 11 years and has been a supervisor of interns and assistants, never being promoted, having barely any power in the company. He thinks he is all high and mighty.

“I completely understand Mr. McHeamy and that's why I value you so much.” I leaned in even lower on the desk, giving him a full view.

“ I suppose I can let you off with a warning.”

I quickly got off the desk. “Great! Thank you so much Mr. McHeamy. I promise it won't happen again!”

I turned around to make my way to the door when he got up from his chair.

“Alicia?”

I turned around to face him when I saw him putting his hand in his pants, jerking himself off.

“Maybe you could do something for me. To make sure this is the last time.”

“What is that supposedly?” I crossed my arms in front of my chest.

“Show me how much you value me and I will not write a complaint.”

“Excuse me?”

“If you don't, I will not only send a complaint about your lateness, but I will also send a complaint about your inappropriate attire for work and how you tried to persuade me and not get you in trouble by fondling your body in my married face. This complaint will go straight to Mr. Mahelona himself so he could fire his daughter’s best friend!”

My jaw dropped.

“ You don't think I know what you are doing? I know you are doing exactly what Kandace does. I only let it slide because not only is she a fine piece of ass, but because her father owns this company. “ He takes his hand out of his pants and walks over to me. “You can leave this office and hope for the best of your future at this company or get on all fours on my desk.”

I took a look at him and saw the devilish grin on his face. What an asshole. Even though Kandace is my best friend, her father did warn us that we would not get any passes for being late or not behaving appropriately at work. He would see on my time card that I came in late and if he asked around, the women would shout in a heartbeat that I was dressed like a slut.

I took a deep breath and slowly walked to his desk and climbed onto his desk, feeling the stickiness of his desk from the coffee and probably other things that had ejaculated onto it. As I was on all fours, McHeamy came around and placed his hands on my ass, squeezing and rubbing it.

“God your ass is amazing,” he mumbled.

I would have smiled as I love receiving compliments about my ass, but from this asshole, I just faced forward, waiting for this to be over.

SLAP! I did not expect him to slap my ass. It did not feel like his hand.

SLAP! Ah s**t, maybe easy as my asshole was rammed by a tree a few hours ago.

SLAP! It felt hard, like, like…

“You are my naughty little student.” SLAP! “You must be punished by the principal!” SLAP! “ Do you like me smacking your ass with my ruler?”

“Uh.” I did not know what to say.

He leans down to whisper in my ear, “Say, yes master.”

“Yes, master!” I shouted as I felt him wack me in the ass again.

He leans down to whisper in my ear again. “Say I have been a naughty girl.”

“I have been a naughty girl!”

Mr. HcHeamy whispering, “Say Very Naughty.”

“Very Naughty!”

“Well, I think I must punish my very naughty student for being late!”

Mr. HcHeamy comes to the back of me and lifts up my tight skirt up to my waist and pulls down my thong and leans toward my behind, breathing in my p***y like a f*****g dog he is. I wanted to kick his face away but I knew I needed to stay where I was and get my ‘punishment’ over with. After taking a few deep inhales of my p***y, he starts to roughly finger my p***y. The way he is jabbing into me, clearly shows that he does not know what he is doing. As he is jabbing his two fingers in and out of my p***y, he is using his other hand to jack himself off.

“Oh.. ohh. Oh.. ohhh... “ Mr. McHeamy moans as he jacks himself off, trying to be in-sync with his jabbing.

I started to moan, not with pleasure but at the unpleasant jabbing into my sore, sore p***y.

He must think I like it as he starts to jab into my p***y even faster, increasing his creepy moaning and groaning as he picks up speed on his jacking.

“Oh, ah… oh, ah…. Ohhh, ah…” He moans louder.

He then climbs into his chair so his groin is leveled with mine and puts the tip of his c**k at my entrance and shoots his semen on me, giving me a cream pie.

“I promised my wife that I would not put my willie in a p***y but I never said I wouldn’t finish on one.” McHeamy finished loading his semen at my entrance and jumped off his chair, zipping up his pants. “Get off of my desk now.”

I slowly crawl off his desk and cured my skirt, trying to smooth out the wrinkles that have formed. I turned to face him.

He is nearly centimeters away from my face. He whispered to my face, smelling the breakfast burrito in his breath. “Now, be a good girl and don't let this happen again or there won't be a next time.”

“There won't be, I will promise you that.” I said while crossing my arms.

Mr. McHeamy walks over to the door and opens it. He clears his throat. “Now, get back to work or you’re fired!” He shouts so the people on the floor can hear.

I walked past him and back to my cubicle, getting the papers I needed to make copies of for today.

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Dr. Bennett: Good day Alicia, how is everything going?

Alicia: Everything is great! Little Will is starting to get very chunky. He eats like crazy!

Dr. Bennett: What a healthy boy he is. I wanted to follow up on Mr. Kevin McHeamy’s DNA results. The results came back negative. He was also notified by his wife of his termination from his job for the browsing history of pornography on the company’s server.

Alicia: Oh?

Dr. Bennett: Yes, well. I will stay in touch with the other results.