So the trouble all started on a Friday morning. I work as an I.T. Intern while I work on my degree. I usually have to rush around because I carpool with a buddy while my car is in the shop. I got my just over six-foot self dressed, in a polo and khakis. I wasn't a football star but I ran and tried to keep my lean form in shape, with some tone on my arms and stomach. I grabbed my bag and headed into the kitchen to see my Mom and sister Linda.
"Hey kiddo," my Mom stated as I grabbed the toasted bagel covered in cream cheese she left for me. My Mom brushed some of her curly brown hair out of her lovely face. I had my mother's eyes and sharp nose but I looked more like my Dad, well minus the black hair I also shared with Mom. Linda got her curls from Mom but her light blonde color from our Dad, but she definitely had Mom's hourglass figure and large chest. My friends commented on her consistently, adding much to my insanity. "Have a good day honey," my Mom wished me as I took a bite out of the bagel and heard a car honk outside.
"Shit there's Billy, I've got to run," I stated between bites. She shook her head as she sipped her coffee.
"Hey, movies tonight?" Linda asked, leaning back on the counter. She was wearing her running outfit, short shorts and a hugging top. I could see why my friends wanted to bang her, which I had gotten into a couple fights about.
"Yeah sure." I kissed Mom on the cheek and started out the door. "I'll talk to you after lunch."
"OK, later!" she said as I walked out the door. I climbed into Billy's car and got a grunt for a greeting from my co-intern.
"Hey man." I nodded as I took a bite of the bagel. I brushed my straight black hair out of face. We headed to work before I finished chewing.
"Ready for your report?" Billy asked, looking at me over his glasses but between his blonde hair.
"Fuck man it's the only thing I've been thinking about for three weeks. I hope this goes well so we can just be done with it," I explained as I checked to make sure I had everything.
"You got this man, you worry too much." He chuckled as we drove, "going to turn that black hair to gray before your time."
"Asshole." I chuckled with him as I took a deep breath.
My meeting was the first thing in the morning and took two hours, two hours of my stomach tossing like a three-ringed circus the whole time. I thought it went well but management was stone-faced the whole time. I grabbed a Sprite and went back to my desk to finish up a couple of things. My boss, Lena, came over to my cube. She had shoulder length brown-black hair in like a bob style, and a tight hugging suit that showed her assets off. Roughly C cup size breasts, fair hips, and a slimmer waist, giving her a bit of an hourglass. I always thought she was quite good looking, but being my boss, I kept those thoughts to myself, occasionally when I was rubbing one out late at night. Lena was a fantasy and I left it at that.
"Hey Scott, working hard?" she asked, folding her arms and leaning against one of my cubicle walls.
"Hey boss, just doing my best," I replied, turning my chair around to face her.
"I just got back from a meeting with the higher-ups," she told me, with a long pause.
"And?" I asked, timidly waiting for her to reply. "You're doing this to torture me aren't you?"
"Well I do think you're adorable when you're on pins and needles." She giggled kind of cutely. We had kind of a weird flirty thing between us. Normally I'm not great with talking with women, minus Mom, Linda, and Bexky, my best friend Ray's sister. Talking with Lena pretty much daily got rid of my anxiety with her, for the most part. "They were blown away but your presentation." I exhaled loudly, feeling like a great weight was lifted off me. "They want to move forward on your project and want you as the project lead."
"You're kidding me?" I asked excitedly. My report was to overhaul our server software. My internship was supposed to be over in four months, working on the servers would take around six to eight months to complete. "So what does this mean?"
She smirked widely and wiggled her eyebrows at me. "You didn't hear this from me." Lena lowered herself so only I could hear. I could smell her hair, something like mangoes and sweet fruits. Man I needed to get laid. "They are going to offer you a permanent position on Wednesday, and a raise when you finish your degree. You'll be making double in the fall." She stood back up and smiled widely. "And this is from me: go home, you're off the rest of the day."
"Are you serious?" I asked in disbelief. They were sticklers about clocking in and out on time.
"Yes you did a great job these last months. You and Billy are doing great work. They want to keep you both around."
"Does Billy have the day off too? He is my ride." I asked continuing my timidness, hoping for the best.
"Take the bus, you can afford it now," Lena joked as she started to walk away, but stopped and leaned back over the wall. "Oh and get your car fixed by Monday, and we'll see youTuesday, but be on your email. It will get out of hand and I'm sure there will be a lot of questions about your project."
Well I didn't stick around, got the stink eye from Billy as I passed his desk, but I was in too good of a mood to care. Although I did have to wait for twenty minutes on the bus, which would have just been the amount of time it would have taken to drive home. With the ten minute walk home from the bus stop I had been gone just shy of four hours. Linda's car was still in the driveway so I guess she had just gone for her run. Being the older sibling, I watched her get a little spoiled but she was sweet and always nice to me. We didn't really fight much and I always looked out for her. Mom was always proud of us.
I walked through the back door since the alley was closer to the bus stop. I heard the water running in the bathroom upstairs where our bedrooms were. I wanted to get out of my work clothes so I headed up to my room. As I walked up the stairs I noticed the water was really loud for some reason. I got my answer since the bathroom was the first door at the landing. The door was open, more than a crack but not like all the way open. My curiosity got the better of me, and three things shocked me.
First Linda was naked, not a stitch of clothes on her and needless to say she looked amazing. Second thing was that her right hand was buried in her crotch. She was clearly masturbating and moaning loudly and it was very sexy. Third was that I was frozen in place. I didn't say anything or move or think for that matter. She was working hard on herself, her hand was almost a blur. Lena was leaning against the wall opposite of the mirror, with her left-hand tugging and pinching her great looking nipples. I was suddenly thanking every god and deity I could think of, and noticed my cock was rock hard. Lena had her eyes closed tightly, which was good because one part of my mind reminded me that if I could see her, she could see me.
I took half a step back and the stair under my foot creaked but Linda was far too gone into the pleasure to notice. My adrenaline had my heart racing and my cock throbbing, I need some release but my body was still not catching up with me. I desperately wanted to stroke it but even my lust-filled mind knew that would be a mistake. Linda was moaning louder now.
"Oh yes," she hissed and was clearly rubbing her clit. "Oh fuck yes!" Linda pretty much shouted as she came hard. Her body was shaking. She spread her legs and slid to the floor in a puddle of pleasure. She huffed and puffed for a minute before hazily opening her eyes and bringing her cum-covered hand in front of her face. Linda smiled a little and started to suck her fingers clean. Somehow I felt my cock get harder, watching this all go down was such a big turn on for me. Linda basked in the glow of her orgasm for another moment before she picked herself up off the floor and got in the shower, without so much as a glance my way. I watched her great ass cheeks wiggle as she stepped into the shower and closed the curtain.
I regained enough of my senses to quietly sneak back out of the house and into the back yard. Mom was super proud of our back yard. There was a vine arch that covered up a bench that no one could really see from the house or really anywhere else that wasn't head on. I walked awkwardly over and listened to the sounds of the suburb during the middle of the day, which wasn't much to be honest. I leaned against the arch and unzipped my fly and my cock just about jumped out of my pants. My eight inches of steel throbbed in my hand and I furiously jerked it. It was no time at all before shot my load onto the cobblestone.
I awkwardly sat down with my cock softening as I breathed heavily from my orgasm. I sat in bliss and lost track of time when my phone rang.
One hand on the wheel
the other out the window
with a smile on my face
my middle finger up
