Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!
"DAMN! It's 1 o'clock already?"
My alarm goes off, and I say to myself, "boy do I love my job!"
Well I didn't use to, matter of fact I actually hated it. But all that changed last Monday…the day I met Q, that's the day she started working the night shift with me…the day I will never forget.
I drag myself outta bed like I do every Monday, or better yet everyday for that matter. Because I work over nights my appearance isn't that important to me. I don't bother ironing my shirt and I throw on the same pair of jeans I had on yesterday. I take a quick whiff to make sure they will pass and they do.
I went to a party last weekend so my hair is still neat and I am clean-shaven, so I look better than I usually do on Mondays, plus I didn't sleep to bad last night, making my Monday depression more bearable.
I get to work, and I see her. She has her back turned to me and the first thing I see is her ass. Her round cheeks protruding from her summer dress. Her free flowing, thin material allows her ass the freedom it rightfully deserves. The material is soft cotton, I immediately think to myself "she has to be wearing a thong". I adjust my crotch as my muscle begins to swell.
At first I thought she was the new supervisor, checking up on things since there have been some fuck ups in the last few weeks. I quickly catch an attitude ready to defend myself on whatever she may bring to the table.
I take a sip of my coffee and mumble to myself, "Its too early for this bullshit."
She turns and asks, "What did you say?" Now I have a full view of her. She is beautiful! I stand there for what seems like an eternity, immersed in her. There was an awkward moment and she says "Hi, my name is Quincee, I was named after my father, but all my friends call me Q for short.
You are Ricky right? Yeah, I think I am your new night partner. The big wigs think that there will be less mistakes if there are two of us here."
All the time she is speaking to me fantasies rush through my head, as I look her up and down. From head to toe this women is beautiful. Short black hair, just long enough for me to grab as I think about fucking her from the back. Her breasts a full D-cup, just right for tittie fucking. Flat stomach, long smooth legs, and then I fixate my eyes on her crotch. I dream about how good she must taste, how wet she gets, how big her clit is and whether or not she shaves her pussy.
She snaps me outta my fantasy, and says "Ricky! Ricky...are you ok?"
"Huh...what oh…oh yeah…Quincee! Nice to meet ya...I was…uh…damn I am tired. Umm…Uh lets go to the office."
I quickly want to hide behind my desk cause my solider is at full salute now, and I didn't want her to see…well not just yet anyway…and a sly smile dances across my face.
"What are you all smiles about?" she asks while raising an eyebrow.
"Nothing!" I reply, quickly changing the subject…and I begin to tell her how the nightshift works.
I give her a few forms to read and fill out. She leans on the desk to write, giving me full view of her big beautiful breasts. Again more fantasies rush through my mind….
I try to remain focused, but all I can think about is sucking on her tits, flicking my tongue back and forth on her hard nipples. My visions get elaborate and I dream of her saying…
"It's okay Rick, I feel what you're feeling too. I see how you are looking at me and I want the same thing you do!" Her words catch me off guard and I was in shock, so shocked I fumbled and dropped the reports. "Rick, is there something wrong?" she says. I didn't know what to say I was in shock by her comment. Was she actually feeling the way I felt? I was hot with passion, my cock was throbbing and I had to do all I could to keep it from ripping right through my Levi's. "Quincee…" She reply's in a sexy seductive voice, while reaching for my hand, "Please call me Q." "I mean, Q…I uh didn't know what you meant by feeling the way I feel, it just…uh" I mumble out the words feeling like a complete idiot. I am a grown man and I'm stuttering over this woman. "Rick, I meant it's okay to feel attracted to one another," she says while moving closer to me.
"What makes you think that I am attracted to you?" I ask. What am I doing challenging her? I know she's sexy as hell and if she would let me…I would fuck her in a heartbeat. "Well, no man's dick gets that big for nothing." she giggles. What!? She knew? How is that? I made sure I did my best to hide it, I guess not well enough though. My heart races faster and I want to take it further…so much further! For a brief second I wonder if we should get to work…but my throbbing cock quickly killed that idea!
She gets up and I hungrily follow her. ...like a lion stalking its prey. I quickly realize that she is leading me to the ladies room. She peeks in and says "hello? Anyone in here?" No one replies, I'm wondering what in the hell is she doing! But my throbbing dick reminds me that there are the only about 20 night employees, and as of now there are only a few in this wing of the building. While she walks, she swings her hips from side to side, emphasizing her juicy ass. I can easily see myself eating her pussy from behind…and I imagine if she has ever let someone tongue fuck her ass! With that thought I can't help but touch my dick…she turns around and catches my hand stroking my erection through my jeans.
This girl is so tempting, and again my big head tries to make sense of the situation. I struggle with the idea of is this pussy worth me losing my job? I plead to her "Q, we should get to work, there are people in the office." "Rick, it's the late shift, shut up and come here!" she reply's as she grabs my shirt and pulls me into the ladies room.
She drags me into one of the stalls and rubs my dick and says "Wow…I see your solider is at full attention, but is he ready to do battle?" She unzips my pants and grabs my stiff cock. I can't help but think about her wet lips on my dick, grabbing my balls as she sucks and teases my cock with her hot wet tongue. She pulls my pants down around my ankles and sits down on the toilet. She looks up at me with a devilish smile, licks her lips and makes a home for my dick in her mouth. At first she slowly runs her tongue up and down on my cock, licking my shaft from base to tip. "Mmmmmm…" I moan in ecstasy, as she takes my cock deep in her mouth. I reach for her head, and run my fingers through her short hair. I wrap her curls around my fingers and pull her close to me, desperately wanting her to swallow me whole.
I grab her breasts with my other hand, squeezing them as if I were trying to get milk, passion lost and pure raw unadulterated heat is found. "Stand-up!" I tell her, my voice filled with lustful desire. I reach down and lift her skirt…tearing at her panties, searching for the key to her soul. "Turn around" I say… my breath short, panting and panting like a dog in heat. I take my throbbing dick in my hand, and bend her over. Pulling her hips back towards me…
"RICK! RICK!" She screams.