Hellie had never gone on the work camping trip. She usually chose to be at the store instead; she needed the hours. But after recent events, she was feeling much warmer toward the woods. Plus, Nicolai had given her permission to go with pay.
He told her this as he was fucking her on his desk, her legs spread out wide in front of him. She'd noticed that he preferred to look at her face and tits when he fucked her; he rarely turned her over anymore. He did use the restraints he'd had installed in his desk, though, and so Hellie's hands were fastened over her head as he plowed into her pussy.
"Oohh!" she gasped as his dick drove deep again and again. She felt his balls slap her ass.
"Fuck yes," he mumbled to himself. He looked down at her, pressed his hips into the backs of her thighs, leaned into her raised legs. "Hellie, I think it would be good for you to go on the store camping trip this year. I'll pay you." He continued fucking her. "You'll need to make sure to wear something that suits you, something revealing so that your coworkers can enjoy looking at you." He pumped her pussy deeply and she whimpered. "Maybe a little tank top and short shorts."
Hellie nodded. "Yes sir." Her eyes rolled back as Nicolai rubbed her clit.
"Yes," he said. "That's my well-behaved little slut." He groaned as he came. "My good, tight little slut!"
On the day of the trip, Hellie wore cargo pants, a plain white t-shirt, a baseball cap, and bugspray. Nicolai wouldn't be there.
Barry, Hellie's coworker and part-time boyfriend, wasn't going on the trip this year, having agreed to work those days long before. It didn't seem to occur to Nicolai to close the store for a weekend so that everyone could go, but he still insisted that the trip was good for team morale.
Hellie got a ride to the camping ground from her landlord, Bryant.
"Do you want gas money?" she asked him as they got into his car.
"I don't want any money at all. But I'll be there when this month is over to collect my rent, baby girl."
"Yes Daddy," Hellie said softly. She felt her pussy dampen and pushed her thighs together.
The wooded park was just a few minutes outside of town, and Bryant dropped her off in the parking lot where she met up with her coworkers.
Looking around, Hellie saw Scott, her manager, some of the register girls and the floor guys, Kevin and Jim who handled the inventory, and of course Karen.
Karen...and Michael.
Hellie's eyes widened. The last time she'd seen Michael, he'd been, well...fucking her up the ass in a storage room at Karen's house. He'd been dismissed from Karen's party- and Karen's life- by Karen's father. Who, incidentally, had also fucked Hellie up the ass. Karen didn't know about any of it.
"Hey Hellie!" Karen greeted her with a genuine smile and then, to Hellie's surprise, gave her a hug. "You remember my boyfriend right? This is Michael."
"Oh yeah!" Hellie feigned delayed recognition, trying to ignore the way her stomach tightened with guilt.
Michael grinned her. "Hey, nice to see you again."
"Yeah you too."
Karen was beaming. "This is so cool, there have never been this many people on the trip before! There's usually like, five of us."
"It's my first time," Hellie admitted.
"You'll have a great time," Karen assured her. "It's a good little break."
Kevin appeared then, his eyes immediately on Hellie's tits. Her shirt was plain and it was loose, but Hellie's nipples still had a tendency to stand at attention.
"Well well well," said Kevin. "Where's our buddy, Barry?" He slipped an arm around Hellie.
"He's working," Hellie told him.
"Kind of rude of him to leave you alone, huh?" Kevin's hand dipped down and purposely brushed Hellie's nipple.
Hellie swallowed. Now it was her pussy that tightened.
"She's not alone," said Karen. "We're all here together."
"I'm just saying, it's too bad," said Kevin. "He's gonna miss some romantic times."
"As long as we don't get eaten by a bear, I'll be happy," said Scott, walking to the front of the group. He paused. "Maybe if the bear just gets Kevin."
Karen giggled, clearly in good spirits.
"You're hilarious," said Kevin dryly.
"Okay, I think we got everybody," Scott called to the group. "Follow me you guys, we'll head to the campground."
At the back of the group, Hellie was flanked by Kevin and Jim. Michael kept looking back at her, but had no excuse not to stay with Karen.
Hellie sighed, wondering how on earth he'd talked his way out of banishment from Karen's house, and wishing she could just get the unlimited dick she needed without it always being attached to problems.
"Hey Hellie." Kevin nudged her shoulder.
Speaking of which, Hellie thought.
"What?" she snapped.
