I’ve been working this journalism job for the past eight months. I’m a pretty good employee, I’ve never been late, never started weird rumors around the office, and I was always on the ball. The Icy Scoop. A shitty name I know, but I wasn’t in the business of taking photos of celebrities getting in and out of cars and restaurants, I ran our social media from a cubicle on the top floor of our tiny office building.

I sent us from two thousand followers across all platforms to three hundred thousand followers on Instagram alone. Simple posts made in photoshop that took very little to no effort. Simply a picture of the celebrities involved and big expressive text at the bottom. We never really posted about anything life-ruining, no cheating scandals or shady drug deals because if we did we’d get our pants sued off.

My job being so simple had its downsides. For one it was boring as hell, and two sitting in an uncomfortable chair was not good for my back. But in this case, the good outweighed the bad. The cubicle sat right across from my boss’ room, Gina Denison. From day one I thought she was beautiful. Big deep brown, nearly black eyes, and a nice body. She spent most of her days here like me, fiddling around with the random junk on her desk and mindlessly scrolling on her computer.

I was staring through the glass that separated us until she met my eyes. She beckoned me into her office with her index finger. I shot out of my chair and rushed forward like a dog to a bone. I opened the door, a faint smell racked my brain. Some sort of flowery perfume I assumed.

“Hey, Elliot.” She was filling her nails down, a slight smirk on her face.

“Hey Gina. What did you need from me?” I tried not to stare at the outline of her bra through her white blouse.

“Are you Free later today?” She stood up tapping her fingers against her hardwood desk. I took in a deep breath, shocked by the question.

“Oh um yeah! I’ve got nothing on my schedule.” I said with a little too much enthusiasm. That made her giggle as she brushed a bit of hair off her brown suit jacket.

“Sounds great. I was thinking me and you could go for some drinks later? Talk about your pay in a more casual environment?” It came out like a purr, she kept smiling with those perfect thick lips.

“Sure uh what time?” I blurted.

“I was thinking about six on 23rd at that new place, Nikki’s. Could that work?” She ran a hand through her wavy dark hair that sat thick at the top of her head.

“That would be a- perfect.” I tried to keep my cool.

“Great. See you then Mr Madsen.” She sat back down in her chair and went back to her nails.

****

I got off work at four and drove to my small apartment at a breakneck speed. I tore off my work clothes, took a Shower, and threw on the nicest pair of clothes I could find. At least for a Horny twenty-six-year-old out for a night of drinks with his Hot boss. A dark blue sweater and black dress pants were all I had if you excluded my work clothes.

I made it to Nikki’s and waited at the bar. The place was a small spot on the corner with dim red lights and two patrons stewing over their beer in booths.

“If it isn’t my favorite employee.” Gina stood tall in a low-cut black dress. Nothing crazy at the bottom, but just enough to fantasize. Looking up and good Lord. Her long, elegant neck led me down to her perfect chest. That perfume I smelled in her office earlier invaded my senses, sending a tingle throughout my entire body. She sat on the stool next to me.

“Hey Gina.” I cleared my throat, trying not to stare directly at her chest. She looked at the bartender and shuffled through her purse, dropping two five-dollar bills on the counter. He nodded and dropped two glasses of whiskey.

“You’ve been here before?” I asked.

“Yeah. I know it made not seem like it but this place used to be wild.” She grabbed the glass and downed it with no problem. I drank mine, cringing at that burning feeling. The bartender immediately refilled us.

“So Elliot, I gotta say you’ve been great for this company,” She threw down another shot. “So you’ve earned a raise.” She coughed her way through that sentence.

“Thanks Gina, I really appreciate it.” I smiled. It felt good knowing that I was being rewarded for my work.

“I gotta say dude, I didn’t know if we’d even make it off the ground. Not saying it’s all you, but you definitely play your part well.” She placed a firm hand on my knee. My dick twitched in excitement.

“I gotta ask you something,” She was already a few shots in. “Would you rather be the one taking the photos or continue to sit at your desk?”

“Desk. Easy.” I took my second shot.

“Why? Is it because you Love photoshop so much?” She smiled. I wanted to tell her the true reason, but I just got a raise and I didn’t plan on losing it.

“No. It’s because I got a Rubik’s cube sitting on my desk that I still haven’t solved yet.” That made her laugh. It came out like a high-pitched giggle.

“I got a question for you.” I said.

“Shoot.”

“Why did you name the place ‘The Icy Scoop’?” She laughed again.

“I like ice cream. You use a scoop to get ice cream out of a container.” She stared at me. I started to laugh at her. We both laughed and shuffled in our seats.

“You can’t be serious.” I asked while inhaling her perfume.

“I’m dead serious. What’d you call it?”

“I don’t know man. Literally anything other than the fucking ‘Icy Scoop’ Thank God this isn’t the nineties or we’d get laughed out of the big wigs offices.” We both laughed again.

“We’re both adults here right?” She leaned forward giving me a very generous view of her chest.

“Yeah.” I gulped. My cock was now completely hard. I spread my legs to try to push it down.

“So I gotta ask. If you could fuck anyone in the building who’d it be?” She revealed a devilish smile. My jaw dropped.

“Wha- what ma- what made you think of that?” I stuttered.

“It’s Brianna isn’t it?” She said with a chill in her voice.

“Well no- but I mean- I don’t know.” I thought about that little blonde bombshell that brought the whole team coffee in the mornings. She’s just barely over five feet tall with an adorable girl next door typeface and quite a fat Ass for such a petite frame. She was attractive, but nothing compared to the woman right in front of me.

“If I had to pick it’d probably be Rob,” She said breaking me out of my wild train of thought. She took a small sip and nearly fell off her stool. “Well maybe not Rob. He’s a little strange to me, I don’t like the way he holds that mop.” She giggled to herself.

I cleared my throat and looked away from her jiggling breasts. She let out a big sigh and stared right at me.

“Let’s get outta here, Elliot. I wanna talk about your promotion somewhere else.”

She paid her tab and stood up with a devilish grin on her face. I got up with a massive erection and nearly sprinted to keep up with her. Her curvy hips swayed with every step.

“I need you to drive me. I took a cab here.” She said.

“No problem.” I’d been to her house a few times so I knew the way.

We drove in silence for at least five minutes until she asked me a question.

“How’s your Sex life Elliot?” She said casually holding her purse in her lap.

“It’s… fine.”

“Hmm. So you’re not a virgin?” She asked.

“I’ve been around the block a few times.” I murmured.

“So if you could fuck Brianna how would you do it?” She was looking at her phone. My imagination was running wild while I was focusing on the road. I swallowed hard.

“Are you fucking with me Gina?” I asked.

“Nope. You said you wanted to fuck her a few minutes ago and now I’m asking you to describe it.” She was still mindlessly swiping away on her phone.

“Ok… So I’d start with her sucking my-“

“Stop,” She interrupted me. “Be more specific, Elliot. Really get into it not just the usual, ‘I’ll bust and she’ll scream’ shit that everyone does. Tell me the when, where, why, and how.” Gina brushed a loose strand of hair from her face. I turned into a single-lane road and breezed through just barely going over the speed limit.

“Alright. I’d be sitting at my desk editing. Brianna will sit on top off the water cooler like she always does. Her hair would be put up in that messy bun it’s always in. The place would be empty, just me and her. She’d start unbuttoning her blouse with every click of my mouse and showing off the bra that holds her little breasts.” Sweat built up around my temple and my cock was rock hard.

“She doesn’t wear a bra. Trust me I know.” She interrupted me again but this time she was staring straight at the tent in my jeans. Yes I was that hard.

“Well she does in my fantasy. Anyway I’d stand up from the chair, unbuckle my pants, and let my cock out. She’d do that sexy Ass lip bite thing and I’d make my way to her. She’ll slide her plump bottom down the and get on her hands and knees. The I’d…” Gina wrapped her hand around my erection. I nearly came right then and there.

“Pull over.” Her voice was tight yet sensual.

I did as she asked. I put the car in park and tried to slow my breathing.

“Take your cock out. Now.” She pulled her hand away.

My hands flew to my zipper and I slipped my jeans and underwear down my legs. My cock sprung Free which caused a low moan to escape Gina’s lips.

“Keep going Elliot. Tell me what Brianna would do to you.” Her cheeks were flushed. I took a deep breath.

“I’d grab the back of her head and oh shit…” She placed a soft hand around the base of my cock, moved her head down, and wrapped her thick lips over my head. Her moist tongue slithered around me as she began to bob up and down, moaning with every movement. I felt her perfect breasts pressing against my thigh.

Her other hand caressed my balls, and a few lines of spit leaked in between my legs. I placed my hand on her head and stroked her hair. Nasty slobbering noises eventually overtook the sound of my heavy breathing as I tried my absolute hardest not to explode in her perfect wet mouth.

“Holy fuck you’re amazing, Gina.” With that, she went all the way down to base making her gag. My hips shot up sending my naked Ass off the seat. My balls were covered in frothy saliva as my cock tickled the back of her throat. She pulled up and turned her head to the side, her eyes met mine as she gently kissed my cock.

I knew I had a stupid look on my face because she giggled and winked. That sent me over the edge.

“Mmmmmmmhhh.” I groaned embarrassingly loud.

My cock twitched as three thick spurts of cum came jutting out of my drenched tip. The shots landed on her cheek and dribbled down her nose. Two more shots glazed her eye and the last three caked her hair. She sat back up in the passenger seat, both of us breathing hard. Her face was bright red and that perfect smile of hers now had lines of seed and spit running down it. The sky was a mix of orange and purple, the sun setting behind the trees.

“You wouldn’t happen to have any napkins or anything?” Gina wiped the fluid off her chin.

“Yeah… In the glovebox.” I croaked.

“Thanks.” She opened the glovebox with a click, padding her messy face with the cheap napkins I stuffed in there over the years. My cock was deflated and the seat was a mess. I finally regained control of my breathing and pulled my pants back up. I’ll wash them later.

“That was fun, Elliot! Now could you take me home? It’s right up the road once we get out of these backwoods.” She was back on her phone like nothing happened. I put the car in drive and continued up the road in silence. I pulled into her driveway, my jaw locked tight.

“See you tomorrow, Elliot!” She winked and flashed that smile as she exited my car.

“Yup.” I murmured while staring at a small drop of spit sitting atop her left breast that she forgot to wipe. I sped home, threw my clothes in the washing machine, and that night I jacked off twice before finally falling asleep.

To be continued.