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Ben sat outside his bosses office knowing exactly what he was about to hear. He watched all week as people packed up boxes from their desks and wondered when it would be his turn. As the days went by and rumors of the company being bought spread around the office by the few remaining people left to spread them, he wondered if somehow he would be able to hold onto this position. Maybe senior staff were being held onto to transition the company. But when he came back from lunch today with the message at his desk to stop in and see the boss, he knew.

“You can go on in Mr. Johnson.”

‘Fired before the fucking secretary,’ he thought to himself. He walked in the room and was greeted by the sight of his usually grandiose boss, sulking behind his desk lost in thought. He cleared his throat to get his attention.

“Oh Ben. I’ll admit I was on another planet there. Trying to think about what the fuck I’m supposed to do with myself once I walk out of here today.”

He had to admit it was hard seeing his boss down on his luck. “I take it you’re getting the axe too?”

“So you know why I called you in here then?”

“I figured when I came back from lunch and I was pretty much alone in here that it was gonna be my last day. Besides a company folds and rumors spread like wildfire. So, I should probably head on out then. Anything I should know?”

“The usual. You’ll get your vacation time paid out plus severance based on time served. Hold you over until you find something else. They offered me a gig up the corporate ladder but moving the family away is gonna be a hard sell. Anyway when I lock up the doors it’ll be the end of the company as we know it. And I’ll tell you the same thing I told everyone else. Take whatever you want as long as it doesn’t have a power cord and isn’t bolted to the ground.”

Ben stood up, shook his hand and wished him best of luck. And he meant it too. For all the late nights, weekend shifts, and shitty corporate power moves, his boss had always been a man of respect. He hoped that would land on his feet.

But walking out to his car those thoughts were immediately replaced with a panic. He didn’t know what he was gonna tell his wife. His kids were reliant on his income. His wife, wonderful as she was, didn’t pull in much designing furniture for the locals and her website didn’t add much traffic to her business. His daughter had enjoyed living off their generosity since failing out of college and his son was deciding between colleges. And if he had been in a clearer state of mind when he walked in the door he might’ve realized his anxiety was the reason for his anger.

“Natalie goddammit did you just sit around the house all day again? You have to contribute to this family! You’re too damn smart to be this lazy!”

“What the hell Dad? You leave work early just to come and give me shit? Where is this even coming from? You know what, fuck it. I’ll see you later.”

Natalie stormed off through the door he just walked in and slammed the door behind her. Ben rubbed his temples wondering what he was thinking. Natalie was a young beautiful woman, tall and thin like her mother but smart like him. All he could ever think about was how she was wasting her life. But tough love had yet to do anything and taking his situation out on her was childish.

He took his shoes off at the door and walked up the stairs to his room. When he opened the door he heard the shower running. He took his clothes off and walked into the bathroom. Through the glass he could see the shape of his wife taking a shower. The sight still made him flutter. He met Deb when he was in college and they immediately hit it off. She was 5’10” but he liked tall girls because he stood at 6’3”. ‘A perfect match when I’m in heels,’ she would say. Her body was tight when he met her, flat stomach, perfect B’s, and to this day she has hadn’t lost a step. He watched her in the shower for a second before her sweet voice rang out through the steam of the room.

“You just gonna stand out there or are you gonna come in?”

He opened the sliding door and stepped in and she grabbed him.

“I heard your little tirade down there. Everything okay?”

“Long week. You wanna hear about it?”

“Not until we take care of this situation.” She ran her hands down his body and grabbed a hold of his growing member. He remembered his dad making a joke about size being a Johnson family tradition and wondered if he actually knew about his ‘above-average’ size but as his wife squeezed his length he let the thought slip from his mind.

She squeezed him and he leaned in and kissed her hard. He ran his hands down her body and stopped at her tits, giving each nipple a squeeze and hearing her moan each time before sliding down and grabbing her ass. He slid his hand around the front of her body and pushed his fingers into her waiting pussy.

“You were ready to go already huh?”

“I’ll admit I don’t usually take an afternoon shower to clean up. But since you came home you can take over for the shower head.” He pushed her back against the shower wall and slid his cock into her. Normally he was a fan of a slow build up bursa escort but he still had a little anger in him from blowing up earlier and so he sped up right away. She matched his moans as he pounded into her.

He let himself take over and went as hard as he could. She started screaming into his ear and continued screaming as he clinched up and shot his load into her. She felt herself closing in on her orgasm and with him still inside her she powerfully started rubbing her clit and grabbed his arm as she came.

“I guess you’ll actually need to clean off this time.”

—

As Ben and Deb got dressed he told her about what had happened. He told her about the job, his worries about their financial situation, his frustration about feeling lost. The whole time Deb never let it get to her though. She knew Ben had a way of making things work. It was what she liked best about him. He would complain and vent and maybe even yell, but before things got really bad he would have a plan.

“Look, we have money saved up. You’ll still be getting a check from the company. Natalie doesn’t cost more than some carrot sticks and an unlimited texting plan. And Mike is getting a full ride somewhere. Hopefully he’ll choose state and if he doesn’t then we still have nine months to figure out how we’ll help him wherever he goes.”

“I guess I should’ve just talked to you right away instead of freaking out on Natalie.”

“She’s a big girl. And she probably needs a boot in the butt every now and then.” Deb walked over to Ben and gave him a hug. She took his hands into her own, “Plus you can use those handyman hands to help me around the house.” Ben laughed and she knew he was feeling better.

—

Mike laid in bed with his girlfriend Becca’s head laying on his chest. He was killing time with her but his mind was on the game tonight. He came too after she nudged him in the ribs.

“Were you even listening to me Mike!”

“Of course, something about college and all that.”

“You’re lucky you’re getting a full ride because the only other thing you’re good at is bullshitting.” They both laughed and as it died down she starting sliding her hand inside his pants. He quickly grabbed her at the wrist.

“You know we don’t fool around before a game baby. You can’t wait until tonight?”

“That is such a weird and dumb thing. Like you won’t be able to play well because you shot your load 4 hours ago. You do realize we fuck like three times a day too. You think for some reason there’s a difference between getting it up again for me and getting it up for the big game?”

“All good points, but rules are rules. Call it superstition.” Mike got up and Becca rolled off of him but she slowly crawled over to him.

“So, no sex,” she said slyly as she grabbed his waistband. “But where do your dumb little rules fall on getting your dick sucked?”

She starts unbuckling his pants and he stammers and tries to make a point but she pulls out his cock before he can say anything. She holds it in front of her face and kisses the tip, “You have to the count of three to convince me not to slide this impressive piece of cock down my throat or else I’m gonna have my fun.” She opens her mouth and starts slowly moving her head towards it. “1…2…3…” As she hits three she closes her lips around him.

Now saying Becca was great at giving head would giving her too much credit. But what she lacked in experience she made up for in enthusiasm. That and her one true talent, a seemingly complete lack of gag reflex. And finding a girl who can handle his impressive meat was no small task. He had gone through a rotating door of handjobs and toothy blowjobs before Becca caught his eye at a party. That night she showed him her skill and they’ve been together ever since.

Becca continued her pace occasionally taking him all the way to the root and looked up at him. He had his eyes rolled back in his head and she knew he was close when she grabbed his balls and felt his sack tighten up. She continued to suck him and he quickly announced he was about to cum. Usually pulling off, she knew he would be surprised about what she was about to do. She kept her lips wrapped around him and quickened her pace. She sucked even harder and felt the first splash of his cum coat the back of her throat. She swallowed as wave after wave of cum filled her mouth, some spilling out around her lips and down onto the bed. But she continued until the last bit of cum was pulled out of his cock.

“Holy shit!” Mike was smiling ear to ear as Becca pulled up off of him. “That was… something… Jesus… Becca.”

“You know you did well when you get compared to God himself.”

—

Becca was driving Mike to the game and telling him about her excitement for going to USC with him.

“And sun all year round. We’re gonna get so tan. And you’ll be on TV! Can you believe that?”

Mike was still undecided on what college he wanted to go to. He knew Becca was going to USC and she had assumed all along he would follow her there once he got his scholarship offer. But if he was being honest with himself he loved the State bursa escort program. He loved the idea of being close to home. Their program was good enough and when he met the coach he liked the idea of playing for him. When they got to the school he was relived that the conversation had stopped.

She parked the car and he got out and she yelled to him to be good today. He gave her a small nod and headed in to get ready for the game.

—

Ben and Deb had spent the better part of the last hour getting ready for the game. They knew they took it too far with the face paint and the team color but they also loved embarrassing Mike. As they headed downstairs they saw Natalie laying on the couch texting.

“I take it you won’t be coming with us to Mike’s game.”

“Look, I did the high school thing. I did the college thing. And there’s no chance I’m gonna be seen with you two dressed like that.” She nodded at her parents and went back to texting. For some reason the usually impartial Deb took the offense and uncharacteristically blew up.

“Now that’s enough Natalie! You don’t wanna come to the game? Fine! You don’t wanna be seen with the people supporting your life? That’s fine too! But you don’t get to be an asshole about us caring about you kids, and no matter how hard you try you’re going to be a part of this family!”

Natalie sat up and stormed off to her room. Deb sighed and Mike opened the door for her. As they turned to walk out Natalie brushed past them. “I had to grab my coat.” She walked out and waited by the car door. As he mother got into the drivers seat she looked back at her daughter who looked up as if to say sorry, and then went back to texting.

—

As they arrived at the gate and paid the entrance fee Natalie ran off. “I guess sitting with us is probably a little too much to ask.” They walked to their seats and climbed up the bleachers to watch the game. “You know we really have the whole world open to us.” Deb continued her optimistic streak.

“How do you mean?”

“Well, Mike is gonna go off to college. Natalie is probably gonna just follow us around. So once he leaves we could go anywhere.”

“But we’ve lived here for 20 years. Moved to this little town when you were pregnant with Natalie.”

“And?”

“I don’t know. I guess you never really think about leaving once you settle in. We bought a house, raised out kids in it, I just assumed we would be here forever.”

“Let me ask you this, what’s the best part of living in this town?”

“Well, I love being here with you. With the family. I know where everything is.”

“Kind of a hollow reason for staying. I mean your family will be with you wherever you go. So you’re staying here because you know the best way to get from the grocery store to the gas station.”

“Haha. Okay, I get your point. So where do you wanna go?”

“I don’t know, I can do my job anywhere, you can probably get a job anywhere. I guess it doesn’t matter. What about you?”

“Paris.”

“Haha. Okay, calm down. I know you love butter and loose women but I was thinking more stateside.”

“You wouldn’t want to Menage a trois our way across the country, eating fresh cheese, taking it all in.”

“Wow. You think you have the sexual magnitude to pull that off?”

“Only one way to find out.” Ben nudged Deb’s arm and they both laughed. Just then the announcer called out the team names and the game was underway.

—

Natalie walked around the field looking for anyone she knew. As she got to the fans standing neat the endzone she saw a group guys hanging out. She quickly scanned them and recognized someone from her class. As she walked up the group of guys they all parted and let her through. She put her phone away as she approached her old classmate.

“John right?”

“Yeeeah.. How are you?”

“I’m good. You come to high school football games often?”

“No, I mean I do come to most. But not to just hang out or anything. My brother’s on the team. My parents like me to come and support the family.”

“Yeah, families are the worst. I’m gonna be honest with you though, I’ve done this shit before. I’ve done the high school football thing, now I do the sneaking a flask in and having some one on one time with some lucky guy thing.”

“But, why me? I mean, of course I want to but we weren’t exactly friends in school. I mean I was surprised you even knew my name.”

“You look cute in this light. Come on, I know this school pretty well, how about you follow me and we have a little fun?” Without giving him time to answer she grabbed his coat and pulled him away from his friends.

—

“What in the fucking hell is going on out there Mike!” The painful screaming of his coach wasn’t a new sound to him, but it was unpleasant every time. “You do realize every game we play matters right? Or are you too busy looking at offer letters to remember the game plan? You think you’re shit doesn’t stink because some California asshole thinks you’re a man?”

“Sorry coach! I won’t let the team down!”

The coach stormed off and Jason, Mike’s best friend bursa eskort and star receiver sneaks over to him.

“Holy hell man, you piss in his coffee or something?”

“He’s just trying to send a message. In his defense I am having a rough game.”

“Yeah, what the hell is going on out there? You spend a little close time with that girl of yours?” Mike looked silently at him. “Oh my God man! You did!”

“Calm down man. Look. We didn’t have sex. I know the rules. But we just fooled around a little.”

“Fooled around like how? She swallow that sword? I’ve seen you in the shower. That thing is a three course meal.”

“She might’ve blew me, but it doesn’t count as sex.”

“Oh it definitely counts. All the mojo is in the load my friend. Did she at last accept your gift?”

“Come on man.”

“It’s alright. You don’t have to divulge your secrets. Just tell me, was she thirsty?”

“HELMETS ON!” The coaches scream meant it was time to go out to warm up for the second half. Jason got next to Mike as they were huddling up. He whispered, “Either way, you just gotta work up enough of a load for the second half.” Mike nudged him and they both smiled as they ran back on the field.

—

Natalie pushed John up against the wall of the empty music room. She unscrewed her flask and pushed it up to his lips. John let a little slide in before coughing it up on himself.

“You’re a virgin.” Natalie laughed. “It gets easier to take it each time.”

“Did you play an instrument?”

“What?” Natalie was laughing again.

“Because you chose the music room.”

“Haha. No, I used to blow the first chair because he sold us weed. Now I need you to scratch an itch I have.”

Natalie stepped back and started taking off her pants. She let them drop to the floor and then slide her panties down and kicked them both off. “I’m gonna let you fuck me, but a long time ago I realized that guys aren’t reliable when it comes to me cumming. So now whenever I hook up with someone I make sure I get mine first. So what I need you to do is get down on those knees of yours and lick me until I tell you to stop.”

John stood motionless so Natalie sighed and pushed the top of his head down until he was on his knees in front of her.

“So John, I’m going to assume you know the alphabet. Why don’t you start by tonguing that and we’ll go from there.”

He just nodded before moving his head up to meet her moist opening. He started licking around so Natalie guided his head until his tongue met her clit. The second he touched her she felt a shiver down her spine. He licked her clit and started humming the letters he was trying to spell out. She would’ve laughed but she figured it would break his already fragile spirit. Plus the humming was kind of working for her.

As the sensations flowed through her she put her head back and started moaning louder. Johns tongue might not have a clue what it was doing but he was still hitting all the right spots. He slowly moved his hand up her leg until he found her opening and clumsily put his two fore fingers into her pussy. He held them in her for awhile until finally Natalie moaned out ‘faster’. He picked up the pace and every time he felt comfortable she would moan ‘faster’ again. It wasn’t until he was licking her clit and hammering his fingers into her pussy that she felt that familiar sensation again. She moaned loudly into the empty music room until eventually she screamed “I’m cumming!” into the air.

The moment she finished she pushed him away. He almost fell back onto his ass but caught himself. Then without a word she walked over to a desk and bent over it.

Sensing his hesitation, “I know I didn’t say anything, but I’m assuming you know me bending over a desk without any panties on after you just licked me to an orgasm means you can come in.”

John didn’t need any more encouragement and dropped his pants so quickly he almost tripped on them. This time Natalie did let out a little chuckle but she doubted that he heard anything with the state he was in. He maneuvered behind her and shoved his cock into her and started pumping. She could tell he was still too nervous to know what to do so she yelled back at him, “You know I already got mine, I don’t need some slow build up.”

John didn’t love being talked to like this was the first girl he’s ever fucked. So when she said that he let her have it. He started pounding away as hard as he could until he felt his balls slapping against her. She moaned and moaned as his hard cock hit her like a machine. ‘Finally’ she thought as he let go of his inhibitions and fucked her like an animal. For John it was too much too quickly though. As soon as he hit a stride he was yelling at her “I’m gonna cum.”

Natalie pulled off him and moved to his side and started jerking his cock off with her hand. He started shooting ropes of his white mess all over the desk she was just leaning over until it was slowly dribbling onto the floor. She looked around and saw a random sweater hanging on the wall, probably left by some nerdy music student. Wiping her hand on the sweater to get the semen off she wondered if this was the only action this thing would ever see. She tossed him the sweater and said, “Clean yourself up. Oh, and nice job back there.” She giggled as she slapped his ass and walked out of the room thinking to herself ‘that’s why I always get mine first.’

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