The next night at work was quiet without Richard and went by quickly. When I got home that morning I tossed and turned in bed trying not to think about Richard, or what happened at the mall. I kept having flashbacks of begging him to make me cum and I shuddered at the memory.
After a while I must have fallen asleep from pure exhaustion, because the next thing I remember I was startled awake by my alarm letting me know I had to get up for work. Did I really sleep for 12 hours straight? It's happened before and it probably won't be the last time.
I stretched out in bed and try to will myself to get up but I just want to lay there a few more minutes. As I do I zone out and my hand starts to wander. My fingertips trace slow lazy lines across my soft alabaster skin and I give myself goosebumps.
I slowly trace the fingers of my left hand across my nipples then in slow circles around my ivory areolas while my right hand traces its way down my belly. I look over at my phone, I have just enough time. I slip my hand under the waistband of my panties and my fingers move directly onto my clit.
I start working it in steady slow circles and gasp at how sensitive I'm feeling. My fingers work my clit while I pinch and roll my nipples with my left hand. I'm working myself up and I can feel my pussy getting wet. I slide my fingers between my slit and back up to my clit I am getting very wet now. I moan and close my eyes as my fingers move faster on my clit then down to my slit again. I spread my legs wider and I slide one finger into my tight wet pussy. I moan out again as I slowly begin fingering my pussy building up speed with every push.
I can feel my orgasm building and I add another finger. I'm fingering myself faster and faster, I'm breathing hard and my hips are raising to meet my thrusting fingers. I can't hold back any more.
"ahhhhh ooooh fuuuuck!" I moan as my orgasm hits me.
My body shuddering with pleasure my fingers continue moving in and out. I need more. My fingers move to my clit again quick circles with just the right amount of pressure has me gasping and twitching. My toes curl and I let out a whimper and a moan at the same time. I grit my teeth and raise my hips as I cum again harder than the first time.
I flopped back onto my bed panting and shuddering as the aftershocks of my orgasm move through me. My clit still throbbing a bit and I consider going for one more, but my phone goes off again my back up alarm letting me know if I don't get up now I'll be late.
"Fuck it." I think to myself as I reach under my bed for my dildo.
I lick my lips before taking the thick dildo head into my mouth and sucking it a few times getting it nice and wet. I pressed the thick head against my clit rubbing it up and down before lowering it to my waiting pussy. I slowly push the cock into me and gasp as it's forced past my tight lips. I pull back a bit before shoving it back in deeper this time as another gasp escapes my lips.
I start slowly and build a rhythm and I'm soon fucking myself deep and hard. My legs spread wide as I shove the thick cock in and out of my dripping wet pussy. My free hand reaches up and I pinch and twist my nipples hard making myself yelp and whimper. I need to cum again. I raise my hips and I can feel my pussy dripping down to my asshole.
I can feel my orgasm building and I shove the dildo deep into my pussy holding it there while I rub my clit with my other hand. I'm so close and desperate to cum my fingers are a blur on my clit. My mind is racing and then suddenly the memory of Richard pumping his cum into my cunt while he plows me over the hood of my car and I cum hard!
"Fuuuuuck me Richard!!" I scream as I pump the thick dildo in and out of my cunt a few times.
My body tenses and I shudder hard before finally collapsing back on to my bed breathing heavy and covered in sweat. My pussy still contracting around the dildo buried deep inside me. I take a deep breath a bit disgusting with myself and shiver as I pull the dildo from my pussy with a sloppy wet sound. I jump out of bed even though my legs are a bit wobbly and rush to get ready for work.
I make it to work late and as I pull into the parking lot my stomach drops as I see Richard's car and realized I was working alone with him. I knew he'd be in today but seeing his car still filled me with dread. My stomach sank a little more when I realized the only open spot available was right next to his car. I park and sit in my car a few minutes before getting out and clocking in for shift. I made small talk with a few of the people still hanging around before leaving for the night before making eye contact with Richard. I quickly looked away and sat at my desk and got to work.
After an hour or two Richard walked over to me and sat on the corner of my desk. He looked down at me and grinned. I look up at him and shuddered. I knew what was coming and hoped he would just walk away.
"How's it going?" He asked with a smirk.
"Ok, I guess" I responded with a nervous squeak.
"You guess?" He replied, "You sound a bit stressed, you should try to relax."
Just stared at him. Richard just grinned down at me before returning to his desk and getting back to work. When I heard his fingers tapping his keyboard I felt my shoulders relax, and I got back to my own work.
Things were quiet and I was into my work when I heard Richard's chair move away from his desk. I tensed as he walked past me and went into the break room. He just looked over his shoulder and smirked at me before disappearing behind the door.
Richard came out of the break room with a cup of coffee and walked over to me and sat on my desk. That grin still in his face.
"Doing anything on your days off?" He asked casually.
I blushed and looked up at him again. I wiggled in my chair and I could feel I was getting wet in anticipation of the inevitable.
"Not yet," I said after a long moment of silence.
"No plans at all?" he grinned, "Not even a bit of shopping or anything?"
I felt my face go even redder and I looked away from him. Richard just walked away and laughed. He was torturing me, I knew he was going to do something but he was just toying with me like a cat with a mouse.
I couldn't focus on my work anymore and say in my chair wiggling, I was breathing heavy and I was hot. My shoulders were tense and I was on edge. I got up and went to the break room for some water and a chance to be alone. I sighed as the door closed behind me. I filled a cup with water and began to relax.
The door opened behind me and I instantly tensed again. Richard walked behind me and placed his hands on my shoulders.
"You are way too tense" He said as he began to squeeze and rub my shoulders.
I began to unconsciously relax and I felt Richard move closer to me. I sighed and my head dropped forward a bit. Richard continued massaging my shoulders and I relaxed a bit more. I felt him move behind me again and this time I could feel him press his hard cock against my ass. I started to tense again.
"Just relax," He whispered into my ear from behind making me shiver, "You don't have to keep your guard up around me all the time."
My shoulders slumped a bit as I relaxed again and he continued rubbing.
"I am not going to hurt you" He whispered.
I turned to face him he released my shoulder long enough to let me turn but placed his hands back as soon as we made eye contact. He didn't say a word but I felt him increase the pressure on my shoulders and I slowly lowered to my knees.
My eyes were watering as I settled onto my knees. I looked up at Richard not saying a word but pleading with him not to do this with my eyes.
"Pull my cock out and suck it slut!" He ordered.
I flinched at his words but did as I was told
I slowly lowered his fly and reached into his pants fishing his cock out. He wasn't fully hard yet but he was already dripping precum. I stared at his thick cock and hesitated. Richard pressed the head of his cock against my lips.
"Don't make me tell you again." He said.
I closed my eyes and slid my tongue around the head of his cock before letting it slide between my lips. I started slowly bobbing back and forth on his shaft taking more of him into my mouth each time. Richard grunted and I could feel his cock getting harder in my mouth. I reached up with one hand to grab the base of his cock and stroke him while I suck his head before taking him into my mouth again. I moaned around his shaft and realized that my other hand has found its way into my jeans and between my legs. I was rubbing my cunt while I sucked Richard off.
