Clouds in the Sky ch 1-3

Chapter 1

“What a slow day.” I thought to myself while staring at the clouds. I had decided to take a “smoke” break outside, despite not smoking,a tip I had picked up from my former manager before taking his place after he left the company. I didn’t really need a break as my job was

mainly supervising and correcting the mistakes of my team. I had picked well during the hiring process, and they rarely needed my supervision and so I had a lot of free time to waste during the day.

On this particular Tuesday I sat in a park area built by the company as an area for staff to come and de-stress, though it had come to be known as the smokers hangout. Either way it was quite a lovely place to pass the time, especially when the flower bushes were in full bloom, although that hardly mattered given it was November. I prefered the cloudy days to the sunny days anyways, and the cold kept most of the staff inside, well mostly.

I had only been sitting down for about 3 minutes before I saw the door and noticed a woman approaching the park area. I didn’t recognize her however I had given my unofficial assistant manager Claire permission to hire new staff as she saw fit. She had always had quite the eye for finding talent.

As she approached, I took the time to size her up. Physically she was attractive but everything about her, from her body to her clothes, and her shoulder length curly brown hair, there was really nothing that set her apart from any other normal woman, not that that was a bad thing.

It’s just that in my experience women typically highlight the areas they find particularly attractive to themselves and focus on that to further highlight their beauty, she had not done any of that, not that it was required, She simply did not fit the mold I would have ascribed to most women.

I gave her a wave and a smile as she approached, before standing and offering my outstretched hand to her. I would have prefered to be left alone or ignore her out right but unfortunately that was not an option afforded to management.

“Hello, I haven’t seen you here before, my name is Xavier.” I said with a practiced smile on my face.

“I’m Samantha, but you can call me Sam.” She said quietly, meeting my handshake. “Todays my first day.” ,she said before turning and sitting. I took the opportunity to check out her backside briefly before she sat down.

“How are you liking it so far? “I asked as I sat back down this time genuinely curious.

There had been issues with new staff in the past not meshing with some or all members

of the current employees, and so lately we had problems retaining employees past the 90 probationary period.

“It’s been ok so far.” she said, not even looking up from the imaginary item she had been staring at on the ground. Clearly she did not want to talk. So I decided to do the polite thing.

As I stood up, her eyes rose to meet mine,” Well my times up, I’ll see you around the office. If you need anything, just have someone ask you where my office is.”

“Thank you.”, she said politely before I walked away. I could feel her watching as I left, but I controlled the urge to turn around. As with every situation it’s better to have the upper hand.

Chapter 2

I decided to walk to the side door which connected directly to my office rather than cutting through the office. I still wasn’t in much of a mood to interact with any employees. I sat down and took a moment to take a deep breath. I still didn’t have much to do so instead I logged into the security system and started checking out the cameras throughout the office. While the cameras were visible, no one was aware that I had access to the feed, and would occasionally spy on them when bored. Everyone was just working like normal, so I cycled the feed until I got to the garden. As I was about to move to the next camera, a movement caught my eye.

As I watched, I noticed that our newest employee had slipped her left hand under her skirt and seemed to be masturbating, certainly an interesting development. It was fascinating, her body was perfectly still and as she was facing away from the door, so if you approached her from behind, you would never suspect a thing. Her left hand was frantically rubbing her crotch, desperately trying to achieve the satisfaction she was seeking. I continued to watch her, alternating between her face and the hand under her skirt, when I suddenly realized. Not only was she masturbating at work, she was edging herself, stopping each time she was close to orgasm, before resuming her activities.

I watched her continue this pattern for an additional 10 minutes before seeing her hand movement rapidly increase before her body shook slightly, before her hand movements stopped. She sat there for a few minutes with her hands still under her skirt. She slowly slid her hand out from under her skirt and to my surprise brought her hand to her face, inhaling the scent of her essence deeply before sliding a pinky into her mouth. She took her time cleaning off each finger one by one before licking the rest off her palm all the way down to her wrist. She then stood up, fixed her skirt, and headed back into the office. I copied the last few minutes to an encrypted drive, “Seems like work is about to get a bit more interesting.”, chuckled to myself.

Chapter 3

The show was over which left me in an undesired state. I had long ago given up masturbating as it was never enough to satisfy, and as I was at work there was currently only one option, Amy. She was a HR assistant, but she and I had gotten to know each other over the 7 months we had worked together.

I picked up my phone and typed, “Come here.” That’s all that was needed. See, she and I had an understanding from the beginning. Amy, like most of the women in my personal life, was submissive, initially I believed that I sought these women out, however over time I realized women naturally submitted to me. I simply put forward my expectations and they would simply be obedient to my will. I called it passive domination, a term I believed I coined.

There was a soft knock and the door slowly opened and she stepped in, silently waiting. Amy was a 25 year old Filipina, who had a very bubbly personality, a great body, and as a result was regularly pursued by people in the office, both male and female. She had always turned them down, even prior to our interactions. It was after a staff party that I happened to end up driving her and other staff members home as I was one of the few, who had not been drinking. She was not drunk, but as everyone else was we had gotten to talking during the hour or so I took to drop everyone off. It was in her driveway that she first sucked me off, swallowing her reward at the end of a job well done, and this relationship continued for the next 4 months. She looked quite lovely standing there, waiting for

I walked over to her and slipped my hand under her shirt, cupping her breasts. Most people incorrectly assume that men like large breasts but to me hers were damn near perfect, small, soft and perky and they fit neatly within my cupped hand. She had remembered to remove her underwear prior to coming in as she had been previously instructed, so there was no obstruction to my groping of her breasts, and tweaking of her hard nipples. I withdrew my hand, and slipped her shirt over her head. I resumed groping her right breast while simultaneously bending my head and gently sucking her left nipple in my mouth. I felt a shiver run through her body and she leaned herself more into my touch. I switched my mouth to her right nipple and slowly traced my hand down her body and rested it in between her legs.

I could feel the heat emanating from her, and her thighs were already soaked with her wetness. I cupped her gently and simply allowed my hand to rest there, allowing her juices to flow into my hand. She was slightly rocking herself into my hand trying to desperately get the friction she needed to achieve her release, but this was my intention from the start. The image of Samantha licking her juices off her hand was still in my mind and I knew from the moment Amy had entered the room, I would have her do the same.

I removed my mouth from her nipple and slid my left hand up her body, leaving a visibly shiny trail up her body, and traced my fingers around her lips. “Lick,” I said as I looked into her eyes. With no hesitation, her tongue came out and she licked her lips several times. “Clean,” I said as I raised my hand to her mouth. Again with no hesitation she began to lick her juices off my hand, and followed it up with sucking each individual finger until she was sure it was properly cleaned.

I placed my right hand on her cheek and leaned in to kiss her, tasting her essence second hand, but the effect on me was immediate. I was turned on before but I had reached the point where I was so aroused I felt like I was about to cum in my pants. I scooped her up in my arms and carried her to the edge of my desk.

She laid back and spread her legs inviting me into her depths. I took my time taking my pants off, all the while watching the juices dripping from her pussy, onto my desk, “I’ll have her clean that up later,” I thought silently to myself. I slid her butt closer to the desk and before sliding my dick inside her. I held still ,eyes closed, just enjoying the connection of our bodies. She was so wet I was able to slide into the hilt with no resistance, which was not the norm considering how tight she was.

I heard a whimper escape her lips and open my eyes. She was looking at me desperately, pleading for me to give her the release she needed. I slowly began to slide in and out her, and she let out a sigh, I quickened my pace, sliding deeper and deeper into her depths with each stroke, harder and harder, her every moan, her every shudder, urging me on. We were both so close, so desperate for some release, I reached between her legs and gently began to rub her clit. I soon felt her body stiff, her breathing coming out in gasps, a muffled moan escaped her lips as her pussy contracted around my dick. That was my cue, with almost reckless abandon I slammed myself into her until I released my pent up cum deep inside her, almost blacking out in the process.

I lay on top of her, still inside her for several minutes while we both caught our breath. She looked at me with adoration in her eyes. I always gave her what she sought, and so she was willing to submit to my will, anything to get her orgasm. I thrust my softening dick inside her a couple more times, before pulling out and my dick glistening with our juices. “Clean up time,” I said, and she immediately slid off the table and dropped to her knees, taking my half erect member into her mouth. The tongue bath felt nice and she gingerly sucked my balls clean when done with my shaft. I then turned her around, and pointed at the wet spot of our combined juices on my desk. I watched as she licked our combined juices up, and started to stiffen at the scene, but there was no time for a round two.

When she was done she turned around and silently waited. I took a step forward and dropped a hand between her legs. She was so tight that even after having a load deposited inside her, barely any leaked out. I swiped a finger between her lips and as I brought it near her face she opened her mouth and sucked our combined juices off. “Good girl,” I said softly, “ You can go now.” I watched as she got dressed and headed for the door. Before opening it, she turned to me, and said the only words of our interaction, “Thank you, Sir,” and returned to her work.

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