Valerie Likes Her Employee

POV: Valerie

"Shit, this client is fucking stupid," I bitched, walking down the hall. "Kendra has her work cut out for herself."

I felt my blood boiling, and I tried to comprehend the situation, but I felt more than pissed off.

As I got to the door, I heard some moaning, so I stopped. "Son of a bitch, Kendra, are you masturbating to porn again?" I whined, leaning my head on the door.

"Oh, yes, get that pussy, you sexy MILF," I heard her let out.

I bit down on my bottom lip. 'WTF?' I thought, before busting the door open. "Kendra!" I yelled.

"Shit, Mrs. Jinkson," she groaned, yanking her hand out of her panties and turning around. "I'm sorry."

"I bet you are," I added, closing the gap. 'Damn, you're a hot MILF, Kendra,' I thought, before peeking at the laptop. "A younger woman with an older woman, so you're into that sort of thing? You're married to your husband, right?"

"Yes, but I'm just... curious."

I bit down on my bottom lip again as I heard that confession. I let my eyes linger over her for a moment, and I did feel my underwear getting a little wet. I saw her bra strap and her thong sticking out a tad too.

"Mrs. Jinkson?"

"Shit, I need you to redo the Jetson project; he was unhappy with it."

"But I was about to leave for the day."

"And you thought you'd just masturbate to chick on chick porn again here in your office? My office is right there, and I could catch you at any moment. I understand if you're curious about being with another woman, Kendra, but what if a client walked in here? Not only would they not want to hire us, but they might fuck up our reputation too. I can appreciate that you're having a crisis of sexual orientation, but still, this is a place of business, not your house. If you want to masturbate to chicks eating out other chicks, do it elsewhere. I've caught you doing this a couple times before, but this is not okay," I explained, before a gap. 'Don't stare, just lay down the law,' I thought, eyeing her. "Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes, I swear, Mrs. Jinkson. It won't happen again, now may I speak freely?"

I scoffed and crossed my arms. "What, Kendra?"

"I think you're a stunning woman."

"What, are you trying to flatter me now? I'm not gonna fire you today, but you're on thin ice."

"Okay, well, I'll get to work then," she told me, before sitting down. "I'm sorry again, Mrs. Jinkson. I'm just..."

"Curious, Kendra? Is your husband just not doing it for you? Now you're exploring?"

"Sure, let's put it that way. If you don't mind, I gotta get to work on that project."

Then I came closer to her. "Okay, well, despite your horniness getting the better of you, I do appreciate your hard work," I told her, leaning in a bit. "You may look at my rack, Kendra."

She didn't reply, but helped herself to seeing my crack.

"So, are you into white chicks, black ones, or just whatever?"

"I guess, yes. Why?"

"I'm curious about you, Kendra, that's all. Maybe I haven't gone that extra mile to get to know you, so why don't you come to my house for dinner tonight? Just get that work done for that whinny ass, then go home, and get dolled up if you wish. We can have dinner, talk about your future here at this advertising agency, and maybe the 'P' word will come up. Even though I do not like seeing you masturbating here in this office, I am willing to promote you in due time. More responsibilities, but it comes with more money too. Given how you like seeing my crack here, it'd be dumb to say no. Feel free to invite your husband too, but don't worry, I won't tell him about catching you playing with your slit in there. I can be a sight to see if you like seeing 2 women together. What was that, step-mom/daugher porn?"

She swallowed and nodded.

"Well, I'm not gonna scold you for being curious; we all are a little bit," I told her, before a gap. "Just to be clear, Kendra, I like you, and this is me trying to be your friend. So, I strongly suggest you come by tonight. Bring your husband if you want. You have kids too, right?"

"Yes."

"I'll meet them some other time, but tonight, be at my house around 6, or 6:30 if you need to be late. Bring the hubby if you wish, but be sure you're there. I'd like to know my insubordinate employee a little better."

She swallowed. "Um, okay, so you're confirming if I do show up, then I'm not in trouble?"

"Well, you still need to redo that project, but fuck'em for tonight; you can do that next week or work over the weekend if you want to impress me. Take the rest of the day off, and doll yourself up. From one black MILF to another, make yourself pretty. Yes, I have kids too, but they'll be out of the house tonight. Since it's Friday, we can hang out with the next day dangling over us, can't we?"

She nodded after a few seconds.

"You're licking your lips, so is that because of my tits here?"

"No, I'm sorry," she apologized, looking away. "So, you're into your boss, is that a fact?" I asked, before a gap where she couldn't answer. "Uh, huh, well, good thing for you, it's not a crime to be into someone you're not married to, and is married to someone else. Dare I ask, have you always thought I was attractive?" I pondered, before another pause. "Kendra, I'm not gonna fire you; you can just be honest. Are you just having your own crisis, and really, I just happened to walk in on it?"

"Um, I guess."

"And you liked what you saw before you knew I was a mom, right?"

"I already knew you had kids, a son and a daughter, and I liked you after I knew that. I've been having my own issues, but I will deal with them. You will not catch me masturbating in this office again."

"Okay," I said, leaning back. "So, tonight at my place? And you know where I live too, right?"

"Yes, you made me deliver a project to you there 6 months ago."

"Oh, right, I am a bitch boss, aren't I?"

"I didn't say that."

"It's okay, you can admit it. 'Yes, you are, Mrs. Jinkson. Now that I admitted that, are you gonna fire me?' Answer: no. Maybe if I wasn't curious myself, I might, Kendra. Although, whether you like it or not, I do like you. I like people who work hard, and I walked in during a private moment. Nevertheless, it should not have been in here."

"Again, I'm sorry."

I nodded and let my hand out to her.

I helped her up and peeked at her. "Correct me if I'm wrong, but you have 2 daughters that are getting married to 2 white young ladies, right?"

"Yes."

"Oh, sweet. I'll definitely have to meet them at some point, but tonight, at my place. Bring your hubby or don't, but I want you there."

"May I ask why?"

"Kendra, say your husband told you it was alright for you to go out and fuck anyone you want, and there'd be zero hard feelings. He just wanted you to be with someone you've longed for. Would you really want to know why?"

"Yes."

"Okay, fuck that example then, let's just say you'll be better off coming tonight."

She nodded, and I left the office. I left the whole building as I was the boss and could do whatever I wanted, really. So, I went home and began cooking something. Anyway, Kendra showed up a few hours later.

I came to the door. "Oh, you brought the husband."

"Yes, this is Jerry. And this is my boss, Valerie Jinkson."

"Holy shit, I am a bad boss. I wasn't even sure she knew my first name. When you come in Monday, I think we'll be on a first-name basis, Kendra. And it's nice to meet you, Jerry."

"It's nice to meet you too, Valerie."

Then they came in, and I introduced them to my husband too. He hit it off with Jerry, and they wound up in the living room watching a football game. I pulled Kendra into the kitchen with me, and once we were out of sight, I kissed her. She felt surprised, but turned on as she even felt my legs a bit.

Although she pushed my lips off hers after 20 seconds. "Valerie, WTF?" she muttered.

"Oh, you liked that, didn't you, Kendra?"

She bit down on her bottom lip as she gave me a dirty look. I giggled a bit and went to flip the steaks. I wasn't viewing her, but I was certain she was eyeing me.

Then I closed the oven and peeked at her. "Don't act like you weren't turned on by that," I told her, closing the gap. "Do not fucking lie to me. Have you ever kissed a woman you weren't related to other than me?"

She sighed. "Yes."

"Does Jerry know?"

"No, and he doesn't need to know."

"Oh, you're a naughty woman, Kendra," I complimented her, before bringing my palms to her boobs. "May I?"

"Are you fucking nuts?"

"Well, I come to find out something juicy about you: that you find me attractive. I didn't know I could attract a woman. Granted, you're black too, and I'm only 3 or 4 years older than you. I've seen some chick on chick porn. Here's an admission you can't do anything about because I'm the boss, and I issued you that laptop in your office, but I've gone through some of the porn you have on it. I must say, you have good taste. Was it because your daughters are marrying women?"

"Maybe, I guess."

"If I let you feel me up, may I feel you up?"

She attacked me with her breath as she eyeballed my crack. She couldn't help, but nod. So, I took her hands and brought them to my boobs. She immediately jolted and had to cheese too. So, I wasted no time feeling her moneymakers too.

"There's nothing weird about 2 curious MILFs feeling each other up. Dare I ask though, if neither of us were married, and I asked you out, would you go out with me?"

"Yes, of course, Valerie."

"No hesitation, that's good."

Then we heard footsteps, so I yanked my hands away and went to the oven.

"Hey, babe," my hubby greeted me, coming behind me. "Are those the expensive ones?"

"Yes, I was saving them for a special occasion, and inviting Kendra here and her hubby seemed like one," I answered, before turning to him.

"Okay, cool," he said, before kissing me.

I kissed him back and felt his back a bit as Kendra watched.

Then he parted his lips. "How much longer?"

"A half hour or so."

"Sweet, you're playing nice with your employee, right?"

"Yes, there's only been one incident; I'm not gonna let it happen again."

"Okay, I'll be in there," he added, before leaving.

Then I peeked at Kendra. "Do you feel like me? Maybe your husband, whom you love, doesn't or can't do it for you now? So, it just leads you to wanting something or someone else, right? So, both of us have checked out some adult content on the internet. It's not a crime, and not grounds for a divorce, right? Still, we've both noticed something about each other. I don't think it's a black thing, but one MILF liking another."

"Um, okay."

"What, are you nervous? Do you think if you don't that you'll just upset me, and you'll be reprimanded?"

"I don't know, maybe."

"I'm in just my sundress now. Do you like it?"

"Um, yes."

"And I love your top, and these shorts too. Maybe a mom shouldn't wear this in public; it is a little revealing, but we're just in my house, right? Your panties are even sticking out a bit."

"Shit, I'm sorry," she apologized, pulling her shorts up.

"Don't be, I love sexy MILFs," I muttered, pushing myself on her. "If you want to slap me, then do it. I'm not gonna fire you, Kendra. You're nearly on grounds to sue me, even if we're in my house. I'm still your boss, and I invited you here as my employee. If you want me to stop, then say 'Stop,' otherwise, I'm gonna kiss you again."

We attacked each other with our breaths, but didn't speak. Then I pushed my lips on hers again. We made out for a moment, as we both had to jiggle a bit. I pushed my tits on hers a bit, and she even let her palms on my butt.

So, she was enjoying herself, and I felt hers as well. I knew it was wrong, but I threw caution to the wind and acted on my urges. She seemingly had the same urges she needed to deal with, so I let her on me.

Even though I initiated it, she still needed to fuck a woman. We kissed like girlfriends for roughly 30 seconds before she parted her lips. She couldn't say anything, but gave me a turned-on, but frustrated look.

I could tell I unleashed something in her, but she wasn't happy about it. Yet, she decided to pull up my dress a bit. She had my thong showing, and she showed one lusty look then. So, she loved what she saw down there.

I didn't say a word as my thong said plenty. I even took her free hand and placed it on my pussy. I still had my thong on, but she felt how wet I was. She needed to vibrate a lot more, and a lot of cum escaped to go down my legs.

All the while, our husbands were just 20 feet away, with only a fridge and small wall blocking their view. Maybe the game had their attention, but if we made too much noise, we'd gain their attention.

She even had to move her head back because it felt too good as she felt my cunt. I definitely called her right; she was into me. Once she got a taste of me, she wanted more. So, she kissed me on her own, and even needed to drop to her knees.

I kept my dress up with both hands as she peeked at me. I cheesed at her, so she had my permission to do whatever she wanted. She still had to bite down on her bottom lip, but then I pulled her up to me to kiss her again.

As it was clear we were both hot for each other, she dropped back down to her knees again, and I lifted my dress yet again. That time, she grabbed my thong and calmly brought it down to my feet.

I kicked off my flip-flops, and let her take my thong off completely. I found it to be so hot that our husbands were nearby, and as she saw my cunt, she gave it a lusty look. She wasn't shy about feeling it with her whole palm either.

I moaned somewhat, and felt my juice leaking nonstop. I knew it'd be back if they came in and slipped on the floor, but I didn't care then. I was too turned on, and then she even went to my snatch.

Without delay, she let her tongue out. From one second to the next, I felt a fellow MILF eating me out, and I angled my head back. I didn't expect her to make a move like this, but I presented the temptation, and she went for it.

I felt her head and moaned a bit. I made sure to maintain a low profile and enjoy myself. She attacked my cunt slowly, but hardly as I stood there. I never had a woman eat me out, but she was perfect to me.

Whether she had done it once before, or 50 times before, I was in paradise. So, I relished having her between my legs, and got off on our husbands being so close. I knew it was a big risk, but I was loving the chance of getting caught.

I made sure to slant my head forward to see her. I saw the fierce look in her eyes, and she was DTF. I just had no idea how badly she wanted me. I knew it before in the office, but with her planting her palms on my thighs and her attacking my pussy with her tongue, it was clear.

I felt my juice leaking out again, and smearing on her face. I made sure to see something, but she was making me somewhat blind. I could still see her, but not everything, considering how good I was feeling in the moment.

Although, then she suddenly rose to me to kiss me. We both encased our arms around each other, and made out like lesbo lovers for a moment. If I wasn't sure about liking chicks before, she proved it to me then.

It was a surprise for her to go for me, but she wooed me by knowing just what she was doing. Then she went back to my slit. I wanted to moan and compliment, but I couldn't then. I just stood there and took all the pleasure I could get from her then.

I had looked at her lustfully before as I knew she was into women, but as I got to see her between my legs, the lightbulb shined brightly. So, I caressed her head and made kissing faces at her too.

She did her best to do the same, but she was too busy eating my sweet cherry. I even felt some of my juice leaking down to the floor, but I could think of that as being hot, and not as being troublesome.

I moaned a bit more, but she shook her head no. So, I tried to contain myself, but she wasn't making it easy. As I felt her tongue go all over my lips down there and even my bush too, I felt better than I could ever remember my husband making me.

I even had a few tears coming onto my face a bit, but she didn't stop for a second. She didn't even need to close her eyes to fuck the shit out of me; she could eyeball me, and make me feel wonderful without breaking a sweat.

It was already hot in there with the oven going, but the point was made. She clamped down hard on my thighs, and made her pleasuring count. I bit down on my bottom lip too so I could keep myself from moaning, but she could tell I was losing it.

So, she came up to me to kiss me again. "Try to be quiet, Valerie," she told me, before lifting my sundress past my tits.

I held it, and she helped herself to undo my bra. I knew it'd be even riskier, but I didn't care. She dropped my bra and went to my melons. She grabbed them with both hands and let her tongue out. So, she proved she had some experience with women; I couldn't fathom that she could be this good without being with one before then.

She fed me lusty eye contact as she slathered my nipples, and made it super hot for us to fuck. She squeezed my melons a bit, and found out how squishy they were. Yet, she was still obsessed with the taste of my nipples.

She went to both of them and showed me she adored both of them. I held my dress the best I could, but even doing that was getting more difficult. I felt myself getting weaker by the second, but I knew to push myself for my new favorite employee.

I didn't know if I could give the same thrills, but in any event, I was cherishing her, and finding it hard to hate her for masturbating to porn on the job. She let her tongue all over my nipples, and made me want to fall.

We'd give ourselves away then, but even still, she had me wanting to scream. I wanted to feel her head, but I had to use both hands to hold my dress up. She could've assisted, but I wanted her to focus on wooing me.

She kept her eyes on mine, and showed me how sexy she could be. I knew she had some sex appeal before, but again, as I felt her gratify me, it was more than rewarding. I found her to be more than sex hot MILF, but someone to grind with in more ways than one.

"Oh, shit, you're..."

I couldn't finish my sentence, but she came up to kiss me a few seconds later. "I want a promotion."

"Done, we'll talk about it in my office Monday."

Then she took my sundress off completely, and then had me go to the oven.

"Shit, I forgot about the food," I let out, opening it.

Then she went to my cunt from behind.

"Hey, babe, how's the food coming?" I heard my husband ask.

"Um," I moaned, shaking and closing my eyes. "The steaks are looking good. It shouldn't be too much longer."

"Are you okay in there?"

"Yes," I let out, jerking a bit. "I'm fine, I'm just... feeling something."

"What, do you need a massage or something?" he asked as we heard footsteps.

"No," I objected, coming to the opening of the kitchen.

Kendra followed me and kept eating me out from behind. So, she was crazy about me, and it showed then more than ever.

"Are you sure you're okay, babe?" he asked, before pecking my cheek.

"Yes, I promise, just give me a few more minutes to cook the steaks. I'm just chattin with Kendra here, and we'll be out in no time."

"Okay, weirdo," he branded me, before leaning back.

Then we both moved back towards the oven.

I pulled her up. "You're nuts," I called her, before kissing her.

"I know," she told me, before she took off her top as well.

She wasted no time getting her bra off as well. I leered at her moneymakers, and I melted. So, I was sure I at least had a thing for her. She took my palms and set them on her tits. I felt my underwear get drenched, and I vibed like my cellphone.

I let my eyes go all over her boobs and surely uncovered her nipples to see those as well. There were so many things I wanted to utter, but I couldn't then. I was too indebted to her, and wanted to give her intimacy.

We leaned in to kiss each other several times, but we didn't say a word. To make matters worse, she pushed her shorts down as well. I saw her thong as well, and she proved to be one hot MILF as well.

As if I didn't know that, but she even pushed her thong down as she got out of her sandals as well. So, I saw her fully nude, and it made me want to ravage her. I slowly let my hand over to her cunt, and felt it leaking.

"Oh, you're wet, Kendra."

"You should feel me in bed," she told me, before feeling my slit as well. "You're drenched down here. Is that because of me, Valerie?"

"It might be, yes, and you have nice boobs."

"Thank my two daughters for those," she told me, before feeling my hooters. "How many kids do you have?"

"2 boys."

"No wonder you're curious about women, Valerie. I have 2 bosoms and a twat if you'd like to try them."

"No, not here, Kendra. You're hot as hell, but we can't let our husbands catch us."

"So, there is a promotion being promised here?"

"Yes, yes, I swear. You're hot a fuck, just don't let a client catch you masturbating."

She nodded and went back down to my muff. She feasted on it again and made me want to promote her right there. She showed affection I thought I'd never get from an employee. She didn't half-ass anything either; she just fucked me senselessly, and didn't care our husbands were nearby.

I had to check the steaks again, but she was making me feel too good then. I had to let hr finsih me off, but I had to hope for the best on the food. My husband liked his steak to be well done anyway, but it could still get burned.

Yet, I found the pleasure Kendra gave me to be worth the risk. I moaned, and had my mouth wide open as she kept wooing me. She proved she had skills, and showed them off for me. I nearly wanted to slap her for being so good, but I didn't then.

I just looked at her eyes and took as much as I could. I knew my husband was gonna come back in there at some point, but until then, I enjoyed Kendra's slick tongue and caressed her head the best I could.

I felt my heart wanting to break free too, and my breathing got much heavier too, but I dealt with it. I saw her rub her face all over my pussy too, so she wanted all of my juice plastered on it. She painted a picture where she was more than into me.

I didn't see it before, but it was more than true, but written in stone. I continued to feel my juice leaking out, and I was sweating my ass off even with me being naked. I wasn't even sure how I'd explain that to our husbands, but I didn't care then.

I bit my bottom lip and stood strong, but she was making me weaker by the second. She didn't even move my bush; she worked around it and continued to fuck me both inside and out. She didn't even seem to break much of a sweat yet; she was still going strong.

That made her much hotter, and with her continually just outperforming my husband, I was more than sold on her. I couldn't say if I'd ever be with another woman, but for Kendra making me feel so good, I was open to it.

I had to shed a few tears as well, but she didn't stop to address them. I still managed to keep myself quiet the best I could, but still, she let her tongue into my cunt a bit deeper. So, she got to my clit, which was gonna make me lose it.

She teased it, but didn't get it completely for good reason. Nevertheless, I wasn't sure what all she'd do. She even sucked on my lips a bit, so I knew my sex life with my husband was dead if it wasn't so already.

I kept comparing Kendra to him, and she won in every category. I wanted to see her naked again, but right then, I was more than satisfied feeling her eat me out. I never saw her so much as a sexual partner, but a sexy MILF that was sometimes insubordinate. 

After 5 more minutes, I had to pull her up to me to kiss her. "You're nuts in more ways than 1," I made clear, before turning to the oven. "Oh, dear, the steaks are about done, boys. Just give Kendra and me 5 minutes to set everything up," I said loudly.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, just enjoy the game," I told them, pulling the steaks out.

As I did, I turned back to her, pushed my body onto hers, and kissed her again. "Holy shit, you're insane, Kendra. I don't care if you're married or not, I like you. You're gonna stay with my firm for a long time to come. First thing Monday morning, come into my office, and I'll make it official. You're promoted."

"Good, we better get dressed now."