Her Going Away Present [mf] [long]

I didn’t have my first job until I started college. My parents thought that having a part time job my freshman year would do me good in teaching me some responsibility and time management skills. It was nothing exciting—just a sales associate gig at a clothing store in the mall not far from campus.

The job itself was pretty stale and boring, but what made it so great were the other employees. Aside from the store manager and assistant store manager, every other employee was also a student at the university. So while my parents were right in that my first job did teach me to be responsible and keep track of time, my coworkers also properly introduced me to the college party scene. My coworkers quickly became my base friend group at school.

Now, the employee structure was like a pyramid at this place and there were three groups that made it up. Like most jobs, you have your managers at the top. The bottoms group was comprised of the part-time employees, seasonal help, and new hires. I was in the bottom group, naturally. But between the bottom and top tiers was a very small group of supervisors, or Leaders on Duty (LODs).

In this workplace, the LODs determined whether you survived or not. As it happens, they were all upperclassmen females who looked out for each other and were each other’s best friend. They were a tight clique and they would choose who to favorite out of the bottom group. For instance, when one of the LOD’s little sister got hired on her freshman year, guess who became an LOD before others who had been there longer? If you guessed the sister, you’re correct! If you were a favorite, your job was easy and fun. If you weren’t, you might as well keep your head down and do your job quietly.

Fortunately, when I was hired on, I got the tip ahead of time from another employee about getting in good with the LODs. On my first day, my LOD was Nina. Nina happened to be one of two senior LODs, the other being a girl named Kylie, and below them were three other girls that made up the LODs. Both Nina and Kylie ran the show in that store and they were close friends. My first shift, Nina was in charge of kicking off my training so we spent my entire shift together, and fortunately for me, we hit it off immediately.

Nina had one of those personalities that made her very easy to talk to. I’m a bit of an introvert, so I rely on the other person to carry the conversation and I’ll generally ask questions that keep them talking. On most occasions, this makes it seem like I’m very interested in the person and what they have to say and Nina must have loved that because on my next shift, when she introduced me to Kylie, I was “super awesome” and “going to be a great fit”—I was in.

At work, I did whatever I could to stay on Nina and Kylie’s good side because as sweet and as nice as they seemed, I knew they could be a real bitch if you got on their bad side. I witnessed Nina chewing out a guy who had been there longer than I had because he “doesn’t take me seriously enough”—meaning, he was being too friendly to her and he wasn’t one of her favorites. I did whatever they asked me to do and entertained whatever petty drama they had to talk about.

Outside of work, Nina and Kylie and most of the other LODs wouldn’t socialize with the rest of us. Management didn’t think fraternization was appropriate on any level. Of course, there were exceptions when one of the LODs would show up to a random house party. They were never rude or stand-offish when they’d see us and would socialize with us if they did. But they had their own parties and, for the most part, we weren’t invited. Sometimes Kylie would be the one to go out with the rest of us, but never Nina. She took her job much too seriously.

Nina was also about to graduate early in December, so she was well past the partying stage of college. When I learned she was leaving only after working with her for a few short months, I was a little bummed. Even though my attempt to stay in her good graces was for my benefit, I actually did enjoy her as a friend at work. Like I said before, she was easy to talk to and had a fun personality which resulted in us jokingly flirting with each other often. And she was attractive, so there was that too; a brunette with dark eyes and a petite dancer’s body, Nina was certainly attractive. But even with all of that, I never saw Nina as more than a friendly LOD because she was a senior and I was a freshman, and I knew she had a boyfriend somewhere at a different school up north. Lame.

As the date drew closer for Nina to graduate and leave our store, I often heard Kylie talking about throwing Nina a going away party. Of course there would be a small party at work for her, but Kylie wanted to throw her a real party elsewhere. I never assumed I would go because I didn’t think I’d be invited, but on the day of the party, Kylie asked if I could pick some things up for her for the party. A little taken back, I asked, “you mean I’m invited?”

“Of course you’re invited!” She said as if I had always been invited to her parties. “Besides, Nina would want you to be there.”

Nina would want me to be there? As a young freshman, I probably thought about that statement a little too much, but it was the one thing in the front of my mind the whole evening leading up to the party. Had I misinterpreted all those seemingly innocent flirtations? Surely not. I had no reason to suspect that Nina regarded me any more than a friend at work. Besides, she was way out of my league. Even so, the idea was enough for me to make sure I looked my best that night.

I arrived to the party about a half hour before the designated start time. It was being held at Kylie’s townhouse which was an old, renovated house with exposed beams, brick walls, and neat architectural detail—a really cool place for a cozy house party in cold December. I got there early because I had supplies Kylie needed to finish getting ready. A few people had shown up already, including the other LODs and a few of the other “favorites” from work. The only person we were waiting on was Nina.

In the meantime, I was in the kitchen and had struck a conversation in with Anna, one of the junior LODs, and had brought up the fact that this was the first time I had been to a party with all of them and the first time I had seen Nina outside of work. She gave me a surprised look and said, “Really? That’s surprising.” I wanted to follow up about what she meant by that but almost as soon as she said that, Nina and Kylie walked into the kitchen.

When Nina saw me, she immediately yelled my name and ran at me for a hug. “I’m so glad you’re here!” This was the first time we had ever hugged in any way, and when we did, I caught Anna give Kylie a look out of the corner of my eye. She raised her eyebrows and Kylie just smirked. They were communicating about our interaction but I had no idea what at the time. The four of us talked briefly before joining the others and continuing the festivities of the party.

As well as being Nina’s going away party, it was also a Chrismukkah party (one of the LODs was a fan of The OC) so there were plenty of ugly sweaters, gag gifts, and holiday themed games to go around. It was different seeing Nina outside of work (or any of the other LODs). She was much more relaxed and fun, especially with the amount of alcohol flowing that night. This made our flirty exchanges seem more than just playful. There was an almost obvious tension growing between us, but I was quick to brush it off and not let it affect me too much.

Now, all night, I had been struggling to keep the idea of Nina from becoming too much, but it was especially hard when she looked as good as she did. As I said before, Nina was a very attractive girl. She was small and petite, probably only about 5’3 and couldn’t have weighed more than 120lbs, but she was also a dancer so she had a thick bottom but was smaller on top. The night of the party, she wore a black top with a red pencil skirt that really accentuated her curves, and black leggings underneath. Her hair and makeup were done more so than when she was at work, so she looked incredible.

As the party drew long into the night, things started to wind down and we had all reached the point past crazy drunk and into deep, philosophical drunk. Someone broke out a bong at some point and that really relaxed the mood even more. There was only a handful of us left and we were all sitting in the living room talking about anything and everything. Nina, Kylie, and I were sitting on the couch and got into a deep conversation about work, which flowed into school life, which flowed into life in general before landing on relationships. Before I knew it, we were the only three left. It was one of those moments where you’re so drunk and the conversation is so deep that you literally forget about everything and everyone else around you. It feels like an eternity is spent in one minute. At some point, Kylie realized it and said, “Woah, where the fuck is everyone?” before she got up and walked out of the room.

Nina and I continued our deep conversation about relationships without Kylie; she didn’t seem to care that everyone else was gone and it was going on 3am. She confirmed that she did, in fact, have a boyfriend in our conversation but confessed that the whole relationship had been hard with the distance and insecurities and a bunch of other things. She eventually paused before looking at me and saying, “I’m really going to miss you! Even though we haven’t known each other for that long, I feel like I’ve known you forever! I love talking to you.” I shared the same sentiment. I was really beginning to hate the idea of her leaving.

Finally, Nina realized that Kylie had been gone a long time and decided to go check on her. She got up and walked out and I relaxed on the couch. My head was starting to spin as my body was slowly catching up. I knew it was late and my dorm was far away. A moment later, Nina came back in laughing and informed me that Kylie had passed out on the edge of her bed.

“I suppose we should get some sleep too. It’s really late,” she said as she walked toward the couch.

I stood up and had to catch my balance as I did. Nina laughed at my attempt. “Yeah, I still need to get back to my dorm too,” I said.

“Um, I don’t think so, mister. You’re in no shape to head back to campus. You’re too drunk, it’s late, and it’s freezing outside. You’re sleeping here,” Nina ordered.

I asked if I should sleep on the couch to which Nina thought for a minute before lighting up. “No, I just remembered: Kylie’s roommate is out of town. You can sleep in her bed. It’ll be much more comfortable.” I was a little reluctant to sleep in someone’s bed I’d never met, but I was really too drunk to care and it would beat the couch.

Nina led me to the room and made sure I got in bed before saying goodnight and closing the door. This is how I hoped the night would end: me, drunk, and in someone else’s bed, but not exactly like this. A few minutes pass and I’m just about asleep when the door opens again and in walks Nina. “Sorry!” she says as she enters. I notice that she’s lost her skirt and is only wearing her leggings now. I caught a glimpse of her butt bounce as she turned to close the door and I thought I had to be dreaming.

She continued, “I didn’t realize that I had nowhere else to sleep either. The couch is so not comfortable. So…do you mind?” She motioned towards the bed and I quickly moved over as she got in. “I hope this isn’t too weird,” she said.

“Not at all,” I said as I tried to hide my excitement.

She didn’t say anymore but just snuggled in next to me. I passed out almost as soon as she turned off the lamp, but I wasn’t out long because I came to and we were cuddled up in each other’s arms. My head was on her shoulder and her arms were around me. I’m not sure when that happened or what made me do what I did next, but in my still drunken state, I began to kiss the exposed skin of her shoulder and worked my way up to her neck. I heard her let out a soft breath as I did and she moved her arms to embrace me more. I continued to lightly kiss her neck until I reached her jawline and then she moved her head to meet my lips. She immediately opened her mouth and our tongues went wild with each other as we indulged in a long and passionate kiss.

The next thing I know, she’s pulling off my shirt and I’m pulling down her leggings, and then my pants come off followed by her shirt and bra before we’re finally locked in a naked embrace. We continued to kiss as I felt her hand reach for my dick. She began to tug on it before pulling it towards her pussy; she wasted no time positioning herself and sliding it in. It was warm and tight and nearly sent me over the edge as I filled her with every inch of me. She moaned as my pelvis met hers and I was completely engulfed in her.

We kissed long and hard before I began to pump slowly. She moaned between our lips and I could feel her legs wrap around me, her hands on my back and behind my head. It was as if she couldn’t get enough of me. I continued, slowly, increasing my intensity until she uncrossed her legs and let them fall to the side allowing me to thrust as hard as I could into her. At this point, she was almost moaning constantly. I was afraid Kylie might wake up but I only thought it for a minute before I got lost again in what I was doing.

Before long, Nina stopped me and made me roll onto my back before she climbed on top of me and lowered herself onto my cock. She placed her hands on my chest as she began to grind her hips against me. She moaned loudly, and then she leaned down and kissed me again before she began to bounce her hips against me. She fucked hard. I swear I would never have been able to last as long as I did had it not been for the alcohol in my system.

I remember saying to her at one point, “let me see that ass,” to which she giggled and hopped off me. She got on all fours and I climbed up behind her. The room was dark but there was enough ambient light that I could still see how magnificent her ass really was. Perfectly round and heart shaped and it was begging to be fucked. I slapped it hard and she yelped before arching her back, inviting me in. I grabbed hold of each check and slid my cock once more into her. This time, I was going for gold. This is how I wanted to go out and I let her know it by pounding hard into her. If I slowed down or stopped for a moment, she’d immediately reciprocate by pushing her ass back into me. For a moment, I rested and let her do the work and watched as she slammed her gorgeous butt against me. Finally, I knew I was ready to finish and I pumped hard and held it as long as I could before I pulled out and blew my load all over her ass.

As I leaned back and fell onto the bed, Nina got up to wipe up the mess before climbing back into bed. She leaned over and kissed me again. We fell asleep like that and woke up several hours later. As I laid there next to a naked sleeping Nina, I contemplated the consequences of what happened. It wasn’t long before Nina woke up too and to my surprise, she wasn’t embarrassed or ashamed of what happened. We talked candidly about the fact that she was in a relationship and that nothing more could come of it, but she confessed that she wanted it to happen. But I’m not sure if it was more for me or for her.

We stayed in bed long enough for us to make out one more time with a follow up blowjob before we got up and left. It was the last time I ever saw Nina. She graduated and and moved the following week. Kylie later told me that we did wake her up but that she already knew Nina was planning on sleeping with me. Apparently Nina talked about me all the time which was why Anna seemed surprised we had never hung out before that night. I often wonder how different things would have been had I known that all along. But then again, maybe that night would have never have happened the same way, and I wouldn’t trade that for anything.

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