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The Layoff
My stories are all based on real life experiences although I may take artistic license with some of the details.
I’d been working for this company for close to a year now and getting close to my year’s eligibility for Employment Insurance but I still wouldn't qualify. Monday the rumblings started going around the shop that with times being tight that the manager was told to cut our plants budget. I was very nervous that would mean layoffs and there was no way I could manage that. I’d just bought my first car, had moved out of my parents and had my first apartment. Like everyone else my age starting off, I was struggling financially and losing my income with no support would be devastating.
It wasn’t a plan at all, just things happening totally unexpectantly, but things all fell into place. My supervisor came over and said “the manager wants to see you in his office”. ‘Now this can’t be good’ I’m thinking as I take the walk up the stairs, feeling every set of eyes in the plant watching me. My heart is racing as I look into the open door and see him sitting at this giant wooden desk. It overpowers the room, like he’s compensating for being small somewhere else I thought sheepishly. Timidly I knock to announce my presence and watch him look up from what he is reading. He doesn’t say anything but I can see his eyes slowly scanning me and checking me out. Not in a creepy way, more like the way guys are always checking out your ass as you walk by and you’re not supposed notice. I may work in a shop but my jeans fit my frame well and my t-shirt hugs my boobs nicely. “Come in, come in. Have a seat,” he calls out as he rises from his seat, pointing to a chair that faces the desk. “Just give me a minute to finish this and I’ll be right with you. Do you want something to drink? A water or a cup of coffee?” That would be just what I needed to calm my jangled thoughts. “If you have one too, I said”. Where the hell did that come from? I am usually too shy to say something so forward. “Would you mind getting them, just over there” he pointed. I rose from the chair to walk over to the side table where his coffee pot was and from the corner of my eyes could see that he wasn’t checkout out my ass as I walked, he never took his eyes off it. My stomach is still in knots and my heart is beating too many beats. I take two cups and place them side by side. Slide out the coffee pot and can’t believe how shaky my hand is. I can hardly hold it I am trembling with nerves. I begin to pour the first coffee and it misses the cup and spills all over the table. “Shit!” I say much too loudly. This is it I thought, there is no way I’m staying on now. I just stood over the table looking at what I had done. There were no napkins or anything to clean up the mess and all of a sudden, the wave of emotions came over me and all the stress came out as a river of tears started to flow down my cheeks. Time must have stood still because the next thing I knew, my boss was standing behind me with his powerful arms around me giving me a giant hug. “Please, don’t worry about it, we will clean it up and do our interview. You’re just nervous”
They say that power can be an aphrodisiac and I found that to be true in this case. I wouldn’t say I could feel his cock through my jeans but all of a now I wanted to feel it. I had always just considered him my boss. His deep booming voice carrying across the plant floor when needed. Now here he was with his cock against my bum, his powerful hands on my arms, just inches from taking me by the boobs and giving me a proper hug. “Let’s clean this up, OK? There are some towels in the bottom drawer.” He stepped back and I bent to my knees to get out the towels. I turned to get back up and he hadn’t moved at all. Standing above me, so powerful with my future in his hands. Again, out come the tears and without a thought, he wrapped his hands on my head and pulled me towards him. I grabbed his legs and pulled him in tight for another well needed hug. It took all of ½ a second to realize my face buried in his groin. The rapidly rising cock against my cheek was probably the giveaway. I sniffled and rolled my head to try and wipe my tears on his pants. I’m not sure that’s what he thought I was doing because he started rubbing my head like men do the other times where I'd be on my knees at cock level. He was now 100% hard and very slightly starting to grind while he is rubbing my head. This whole episode has transitioned from terror of losing my job to now having someone strongly hinting that I suck their cock. I’m not even thinking of my job. Being horny has a way of changing the thought process and at this moment my mind thought, you know what? giving head right now would be a great idea. I hugged his legs a little tighter and turned my head to plant a kiss on the hard cock leaning on my face. He showed his appreciation by hugging my head a bit tighter as well. The hints had been given and received. I was about to show him why I should be kept on.
He unlatched his belt, while I tugged at the zipper to free his cock from its prison. I grabbed the waist of his boxers and the loops of his pants and tugged them to his knees, springing the mighty warrior free. With men, and their big boners its easy to see how much they want this, but believe me, I think I was wanting it even more. He wasn’t overly large or thick, but he was by no means small either. Just a nice cock that was as hard as iron, and with the smallest glint of pre-cum begging for me to lick. I leaned in, devouring his enticing smell. Musky manliness mixed with pheromones and the faintest hint of his cologne. I took one of my hand small hands wrapped it around his cock, looking up to make eye contact. My thin fingers made his cock feel more impressive. I pulled on his foreskin and gave him a couple of jerks, watching his reaction. I didn’t get a chance to see because he pulled my head back towards his twitching cock, giving me the hint, ‘lets be like the Nike slogan, and “Just do It”. Well, if this is what I need to keep this job, I’m going to make damned sure I ace the test I'm thinking.
As I’m being pulled towards his cock, I open my lips into a full O and let him push his cock as far as he wanted. Once he was easily a good 2/3 of the way into my throat, I slowly wrapped my soft, wet lips around his cock and I could literally feel the strength go out of his legs. I knew he was mine now to do as I pleased, and this cock in my throat was definitely pleasing. He let out a moan as I rolled my tongue on his cock, then ever so slowly moved my head up to his tip. I tongued out the little bit of precum, rolling it around on my tongue, then slowly back down again to the gag spot. I grabbed him by the ass and shook my head slightly back and forth, letting out a little moan of my own. I was in heaven; I’ve always loved a nice cock in my mouth and it was obvious he liked the feeling from his side of things just as much. His hands held my head, not forcefully, just gentle hugs of appreciation. I sucked and sucked while I removed one of my hands from his muscular ass and took his big balls into my hand. I’ve always loved how a mans balls feel against my face while I’m going down on him, and he had nice balls. They had the silkiest hair I think I have ever felt on a man, and his balls themselves were large and felt terrific. I could feel his cum in there, they were squishy but in a cum filled way. Its hard to explain, but you can feel the difference in a guy’s balls. I sucked up and down his shaft over and over, working my tongue as well as I’ve ever done before. I could feel his cock warming up, and he is humping my mouth in rhythm to my strokes. I could hear his breathing increasing and getting louder. I put just the slightest pressure on his cock with my lips and used my tongue to lick his foreskin. The magic spot because his head hug became a little tighter and I could feel his cock starting to pulse. Then the most magical sensation, as his cock pulsed a warning a half second before his warm tasty cum shot forcefully out of his cock onto my waiting tongue. I sped up my bobbing and felt his cock throbbing while he was shooting his cum while my tongue danced on his cock. He must have easily spewed cum at least 4 or 5 of the big ones, where it literally shoots, not counting the times his cock would twitch but not much would be coming out. I could feel him melting as he had his release and he is starting to think rationally again. I guess it’s the blood is now flowing to the brain again. But I’ll be honest, once a guy has cum, I start to come back to reality as well. I don’t realize how much into it I was until I’m done. Sort of like an action movie after the climax and they just need to wrap up with the ‘happily ever after’ part. My boss finally managed to be able to speak and quietly whispered the words “that was fucking amazing! I’m sorry, I really didn’t mean for that to happen”. It is hard to speak when you have a mouthful of someone’s cock, so I ever so slowly slid my mouth up his shaft until he was outside my mouth but touching my lips. I lifted his quickly wilting cock and kissed him right where his balls meet his cock. I stuck out my tongue and ran it the length of him and planted a kiss right where his delicious cum had just came out. I now looked up at him and finally replied “I needed that too, thanks.”
In the end, I did keep my job but I didn’t stay much longer than a few months. I found it a bit weird because it really wasn’t something I was going to do on a weekly basis or ever again. It was just a strange vibe, he never asked again, but there was always that tension in the air. He knew and I knew what we’d done and it was uncomfortable for me to always have to avoid him. I’m sure him avoiding me was part of the problem as well. Anyway, it got me through a bad situation and is one of the better blowjobs I’ve ever given. It’s made the list of the memorable ones anyway.
My stories are all based on real life experiences although I may take artistic license with some of the details.
I’d been working for this company for close to a year now and getting close to my year’s eligibility for Employment Insurance but I still wouldn't qualify. Monday the rumblings started going around the shop that with times being tight that the manager was told to cut our plants budget. I was very nervous that would mean layoffs and there was no way I could manage that. I’d just bought my first car, had moved out of my parents and had my first apartment. Like everyone else my age starting off, I was struggling financially and losing my income with no support would be devastating.
It wasn’t a plan at all, just things happening totally unexpectantly, but things all fell into place. My supervisor came over and said “the manager wants to see you in his office”. ‘Now this can’t be good’ I’m thinking as I take the walk up the stairs, feeling every set of eyes in the plant watching me. My heart is racing as I look into the open door and see him sitting at this giant wooden desk. It overpowers the room, like he’s compensating for being small somewhere else I thought sheepishly. Timidly I knock to announce my presence and watch him look up from what he is reading. He doesn’t say anything but I can see his eyes slowly scanning me and checking me out. Not in a creepy way, more like the way guys are always checking out your ass as you walk by and you’re not supposed notice. I may work in a shop but my jeans fit my frame well and my t-shirt hugs my boobs nicely. “Come in, come in. Have a seat,” he calls out as he rises from his seat, pointing to a chair that faces the desk. “Just give me a minute to finish this and I’ll be right with you. Do you want something to drink? A water or a cup of coffee?” That would be just what I needed to calm my jangled thoughts. “If you have one too, I said”. Where the hell did that come from? I am usually too shy to say something so forward. “Would you mind getting them, just over there” he pointed. I rose from the chair to walk over to the side table where his coffee pot was and from the corner of my eyes could see that he wasn’t checkout out my ass as I walked, he never took his eyes off it. My stomach is still in knots and my heart is beating too many beats. I take two cups and place them side by side. Slide out the coffee pot and can’t believe how shaky my hand is. I can hardly hold it I am trembling with nerves. I begin to pour the first coffee and it misses the cup and spills all over the table. “Shit!” I say much too loudly. This is it I thought, there is no way I’m staying on now. I just stood over the table looking at what I had done. There were no napkins or anything to clean up the mess and all of a sudden, the wave of emotions came over me and all the stress came out as a river of tears started to flow down my cheeks. Time must have stood still because the next thing I knew, my boss was standing behind me with his powerful arms around me giving me a giant hug. “Please, don’t worry about it, we will clean it up and do our interview. You’re just nervous”
They say that power can be an aphrodisiac and I found that to be true in this case. I wouldn’t say I could feel his cock through my jeans but all of a now I wanted to feel it. I had always just considered him my boss. His deep booming voice carrying across the plant floor when needed. Now here he was with his cock against my bum, his powerful hands on my arms, just inches from taking me by the boobs and giving me a proper hug. “Let’s clean this up, OK? There are some towels in the bottom drawer.” He stepped back and I bent to my knees to get out the towels. I turned to get back up and he hadn’t moved at all. Standing above me, so powerful with my future in his hands. Again, out come the tears and without a thought, he wrapped his hands on my head and pulled me towards him. I grabbed his legs and pulled him in tight for another well needed hug. It took all of ½ a second to realize my face buried in his groin. The rapidly rising cock against my cheek was probably the giveaway. I sniffled and rolled my head to try and wipe my tears on his pants. I’m not sure that’s what he thought I was doing because he started rubbing my head like men do the other times where I'd be on my knees at cock level. He was now 100% hard and very slightly starting to grind while he is rubbing my head. This whole episode has transitioned from terror of losing my job to now having someone strongly hinting that I suck their cock. I’m not even thinking of my job. Being horny has a way of changing the thought process and at this moment my mind thought, you know what? giving head right now would be a great idea. I hugged his legs a little tighter and turned my head to plant a kiss on the hard cock leaning on my face. He showed his appreciation by hugging my head a bit tighter as well. The hints had been given and received. I was about to show him why I should be kept on.
He unlatched his belt, while I tugged at the zipper to free his cock from its prison. I grabbed the waist of his boxers and the loops of his pants and tugged them to his knees, springing the mighty warrior free. With men, and their big boners its easy to see how much they want this, but believe me, I think I was wanting it even more. He wasn’t overly large or thick, but he was by no means small either. Just a nice cock that was as hard as iron, and with the smallest glint of pre-cum begging for me to lick. I leaned in, devouring his enticing smell. Musky manliness mixed with pheromones and the faintest hint of his cologne. I took one of my hand small hands wrapped it around his cock, looking up to make eye contact. My thin fingers made his cock feel more impressive. I pulled on his foreskin and gave him a couple of jerks, watching his reaction. I didn’t get a chance to see because he pulled my head back towards his twitching cock, giving me the hint, ‘lets be like the Nike slogan, and “Just do It”. Well, if this is what I need to keep this job, I’m going to make damned sure I ace the test I'm thinking.
As I’m being pulled towards his cock, I open my lips into a full O and let him push his cock as far as he wanted. Once he was easily a good 2/3 of the way into my throat, I slowly wrapped my soft, wet lips around his cock and I could literally feel the strength go out of his legs. I knew he was mine now to do as I pleased, and this cock in my throat was definitely pleasing. He let out a moan as I rolled my tongue on his cock, then ever so slowly moved my head up to his tip. I tongued out the little bit of precum, rolling it around on my tongue, then slowly back down again to the gag spot. I grabbed him by the ass and shook my head slightly back and forth, letting out a little moan of my own. I was in heaven; I’ve always loved a nice cock in my mouth and it was obvious he liked the feeling from his side of things just as much. His hands held my head, not forcefully, just gentle hugs of appreciation. I sucked and sucked while I removed one of my hands from his muscular ass and took his big balls into my hand. I’ve always loved how a mans balls feel against my face while I’m going down on him, and he had nice balls. They had the silkiest hair I think I have ever felt on a man, and his balls themselves were large and felt terrific. I could feel his cum in there, they were squishy but in a cum filled way. Its hard to explain, but you can feel the difference in a guy’s balls. I sucked up and down his shaft over and over, working my tongue as well as I’ve ever done before. I could feel his cock warming up, and he is humping my mouth in rhythm to my strokes. I could hear his breathing increasing and getting louder. I put just the slightest pressure on his cock with my lips and used my tongue to lick his foreskin. The magic spot because his head hug became a little tighter and I could feel his cock starting to pulse. Then the most magical sensation, as his cock pulsed a warning a half second before his warm tasty cum shot forcefully out of his cock onto my waiting tongue. I sped up my bobbing and felt his cock throbbing while he was shooting his cum while my tongue danced on his cock. He must have easily spewed cum at least 4 or 5 of the big ones, where it literally shoots, not counting the times his cock would twitch but not much would be coming out. I could feel him melting as he had his release and he is starting to think rationally again. I guess it’s the blood is now flowing to the brain again. But I’ll be honest, once a guy has cum, I start to come back to reality as well. I don’t realize how much into it I was until I’m done. Sort of like an action movie after the climax and they just need to wrap up with the ‘happily ever after’ part. My boss finally managed to be able to speak and quietly whispered the words “that was fucking amazing! I’m sorry, I really didn’t mean for that to happen”. It is hard to speak when you have a mouthful of someone’s cock, so I ever so slowly slid my mouth up his shaft until he was outside my mouth but touching my lips. I lifted his quickly wilting cock and kissed him right where his balls meet his cock. I stuck out my tongue and ran it the length of him and planted a kiss right where his delicious cum had just came out. I now looked up at him and finally replied “I needed that too, thanks.”
In the end, I did keep my job but I didn’t stay much longer than a few months. I found it a bit weird because it really wasn’t something I was going to do on a weekly basis or ever again. It was just a strange vibe, he never asked again, but there was always that tension in the air. He knew and I knew what we’d done and it was uncomfortable for me to always have to avoid him. I’m sure him avoiding me was part of the problem as well. Anyway, it got me through a bad situation and is one of the better blowjobs I’ve ever given. It’s made the list of the memorable ones anyway.
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