I had just gone through a rather bitter divorce with my ex-wife Olivia.  I barely managed to hang on to my house as my wife strolled away with a load of my money and one of my best mates.   To make things worse I was also getting a pretty rough ride at work.  My boss seemed to have it in for me and was always giving me all the crap jobs.  I work in a big retail warehouse where we post out stock ordered on the internet.  Most of the staff just fetch and parcel the goods up.   I was tasked with keeping the site clean and sorting out returns.  You wouldn’t believe just how much stuff gets returned for no reason.  If it was truly duff I had to skip it or if it was ok repackage it and it would then be readvertised as new but unboxed.

We had just had a large batch of miniature wireless cameras (Button cams) and they were already flooding back in as faulty.  I quickly saw what the problem with them.  There were no English instructions and although our advert said plug and play, it was obvious that they were hardly that.  Between other jobs I played around trying to get one of the large pile of cameras to work.  My boss told me to scrap them, but I told him I would persevere with them a while longer.  In fact I took several of them home with me to experiment further.  Even the menus on them were in Japanese as I tried to scroll through the options.

At home I scanned the small booklet and ran the results through a language translator.  I printed the results off and worked through them.  The translator left plenty of errors and although difficult I got one to work.  It wasn’t long before the others also came alive.  The next day I had intended to return them and tell my boss that I had got some working.

At work I had noticed that on many occasions Ellie was away from her work and had wondered if she was outside smoking like many other staff workers did.  I had fancied Ellie, but I didn’t like smokers.  Then on my way to my bosses office I heard Ellie.  She was moaning and groaning.  My boss, the one that was always dumping crap on me, was shagging Ellie!

I could hardly blame him, Ellie was a cracker and for an early twenty year old knew it and flaunted it.  As a thirty three year old man that wasn’t getting any, I stood outside my boss’s door listening to him giving Ellie a good seeing to.  As they finished up, I rushed off to the toilets, one to get away from being caught listening to them and secondly to have a good wank.

Ellie had always been friendly with me, and I wondered what she saw in my forty plus year old boss.  As I returned to my work I had totally forgotten about the cameras.  A while later my boss called me to his office.  I had fully intended to tell him about the cameras, but when he dumped another pile of crap on me, not only did I forget about telling him but also started to put a plan together to get my own back.

That evening I again played with the cameras and worked out how to download more software for them and record what the cameras were seeing.  I know I shouldn’t, but the next day I went into work early and went straight to my boss’s office and placed two of the cameras in what I thought would be good positions to see what went on in his office.  It was quite easy to hide them due to the large amount of junk in his office.

During the course of the day, I observed that Ellie had disappeared and suspected where she was.  At work I had no access to see what the cameras were recording and had to wait until I got home.  When I finally got home and started to watch the recordings I wasn’t disappointed.  I watched Ellie enter his office and within seconds she was on her knees behind his desk.  All I could see was her head bobbing up and down and the look of ecstasy on my boss’s face as Ellie presumably gave him a blow job.  After several minutes he pushed Ellie away and stood.

I could now see his cock sticking straight out and bobbing around as he placed Ellie across his desk and lifted her skirt.  Then he was fucking her from behind.  Again from the cameras angles I couldn’t actually see her getting shafted, but I did have a wonderful view of her face as she went through many different faces as he fucked her.  Then afterwards as she pulled her skirt back down and left he used a towel to wipe his cock before putting the limp thing away.

I quickly swapped to look at the second camera.  It still wasn’t the best of angles but I did at least see his cock in what looked like a very tasty wet pussy.  During him fucking her, he was telling Ellie that he loved her.  I wondered just how well that would have gone down with his wife.

The next day I repositioned one of the cameras and added a third one before anyone else arrived for work.  During the day Ellie again disappeared for some while.  Later I was called to his office and given even more crap to deal with.  It was no wonder that I got given the crap and Ellie didn’t.  I was already pretty pissed off.  It was made worse latter when I heard that there was a new manager post being created to oversee the work on the site.  One of the other women there said that none of us stood a chance and it was a done deal that Ellie would get the post.

That evening I quickly reviewed all three recordings.  I now had excellent views of Ellie sucking his cock and getting a good fucking.  As I started to compile the best bits into one file, I had left one of the recordings running.  I was shocked but not totally surprised when someone else entered his room.  It was Ann, one of our other workers. 

I couldn’t believe when she pulled her own skirt up and panties down before bending across his desk.  The dirty bastard was fucking more than one of his staff members.  He also told Ann that he loved her.  I wondered if Ellie knew she wasn’t the only one getting shagged by our boss.

Over the full week I watched him fuck three different women that worked with us.  I decided that I wasn’t going to get fucked by him any more and he was in for getting some back.  I assembled all the best bits of them into a single file, or should I say the bits that showed the most of him and his conquests.  The next day he was about to make an announcement when I stopped him and strongly suggested that I had something he needed to see before he made any announcements.

Once in his office he barked at me what I had to show him.  I told him that I knew what he was up to with Ellie, Ann, and Sharon.  He turned quite white.  Then he tried to brazen it out by saying he had no idea what I was talking about.  It was at that point that I handed him the data stick I had put the recordings onto.  As he plugged it into his computer I asked what his wife would think about it.

He was about to bark at me again, only the first scene opened with Ellie giving him a blow job.  It was the quietest I had ever known my boss to be.  As the scene changed to him fucking Ellie he yanked the stick from his computer and threw it on the floor and stamped on it.  Before he could say anything I told him it was far from being the only copy.  I continued by asking did the three women know he was banging the other two and did his wife know anything.  I never did get an answer.

My boss started panting in what I at first thought was a panic attack, only it got worse as he clutched his own chest.  I quickly called for an ambulance as he slumped to the floor.  I was talked through giving him CPR by the woman on the other end of the phone and kept it up until the ambulance people arrived.  I watched as they carted his away.  I found myself shaking after he had gone.  The shock I suppose, and also a small amount of guilt that I had probably caused him a heart attack.

Once I had calmed down I rifled through his directory and called his boss at head office and explained that our boss was now in hospital.  I was told to assume control until someone else arrived.  I went and informed the rest of the staff that our boss had probably had a heart attack and until a replacement arrived I was in charge.

It was then that my thoughts returned to the broken data stick and the three cameras.  I quickly removed them and hid them.  That night I pondered over if I should destroy any evidence of what I had seen and recorded.  After watching the copy again, as well as wanking over it, I decided to keep it in case I needed it again.  What if our boss returned and tried to bully me over his heart attack.

The following day the man from head office arrived and asked loads of questions.  After telling him about the Boss’s problems, he wanted to know how the work was being filled.  I told him it was all going well.  I also told him that we were about to be told who was getting the new management role.  I was told it was mine if I managed to keep things running smoothly while we found out how the boss was. 

I found myself travelling to the hospital with the man from head office.  My boss was sat up in bed.  He still looked pale and had wires and pipes attached to him.  His wife was also there and after a short time talking to the boss and his wife we were told he was due in surgery later that day.  I could see the fear in my boss’s face as he feared that I might tell his wife what triggered his heart attack.  I was worried that he might have a further attack and was glad when we left them in the hospital.

You might think I’m a cad for what I had already done, but I would never have gone that far by telling his wife anything.  Later after I returned to work I was told to keep up the good work as the man returned to head office, again leaving me at the helm.

A week later I visited my boss who had now had a heart bypass.  I told him his secret was safe with me.  He told me that he knew he had a bad heart and had done nothing about it.  For once I was actually getting on with him.  When his wife appeared I tried to excuse myself and leave but she insisted that I stay and talk to him.  She also told me that she was insisting that he slowed down when he was cleared by the hospital and she doubted that he would be coming back to work.

I reported what I had heard at the hospital to my new boss at head office.  He told me that they had another job in mind for him if or when he returned.  I was told to keep up the good work I was doing and start looking for that extra manager that was needed.  I pointed out that I might like to go for it myself and was told that it was just a matter of time before I was appointed the warehouse manager and I would be going nowhere if I wanted it.

I put up a notice telling the staff members of the new managerial post and that I would like those interested to collect an application form and submit it back to me.  Sharon was the first to enter my office and wiggle her sexy arse around as she took an application form from me.  She bent forward to show off her tits and told me that I wouldn’t find a better candidate than her.  I was all hot and bothered when she wiggled her arse back out of the office.  My head was filled with visions of that arse bent over the desk and my former boss pounding into it.

My poor cock was trying to breech my trousers.  I was tempted to go to the toilets for a wank but managed to resist.  It was barely an hour before Ann entered my office.  Somehow her skirt looked even shorter than normal and her blouse was also even tighter.  As she spoke it felt like she was stroking me with her voice.  My poor cock was again stiffening up. 

She had barely left me in a distressed state when Ellie walked in.  She walked straight up to me and crawled under my desk.  I heard her say, “I guessed as much,” as she started to undo my zip.  In seconds she had my cock freed and in her mouth.  It had been some while since my ex had left and the great blow job Ellie was giving soon had me coming.  To my surprise Ellie swallowed all she could.  As she came out from under the desk she told me that no matter what the other women offered she would better it and the job was hers.

The next morning, I went to visit my old boss.  He informed me that head office had offered him another less stressful post and he had accepted it.  He had also heard that I had been given his old post.  He told me that I was the best man for the post.  I asked how come he had treated me so badly then.  He said it was because he was a weak man and allowed the women to rule him.  I owned up that I was close to doing the same thing and told him what had happened so far.

After laughing at me he told me how he would have delt with things now.  He told me that he would still have fucked Ellie, as he told me that she was the best of the three women for the post and in his opinion the best fuck of the women he had the pleasure of.  I asked how many had he had and he told me five, but one had left the company and the last one was back with her husband.  I instantly knew who he meant.

Later as I returned to the office, there was an application from the woman that had returned to her husband along two others, both from men.  I had barely sat down when Ann burst in and sauntered her way across the room and sat on the corner of my desk allowing me a good view up her skirt at her panties.  As she handed me her applications she told me there was more if she got the job.  I very nearly told her that I had already seen just how much more there was.

Ann had barely returned to her work when Sharon came into the office.  I was treated to a view of her panties and bra as she placed the application onto my desk and to help her application she stroked my already stiff cock through my trousers.  I almost came as she stroked me.  I was glad that she wiggled her arse back out of my room before I had an accident in my pants.

It was about twenty minutes later when Ellie entered my office.  She came straight up to me and pulled me around to face her on my swivel chair.  She looked straight at the erection still lingering in my pants.  As she slapped the application on my desk she grumbled, “I told you the job is mine.  As she said that she again took my cock out.  Then she lifted her skirt.  I wasn’t that surprised that she wasn’t wearing any panties.  But I was surprised as she straddled me and lowered herself onto my cock.

My boss was right, she was a bloody good fuck.  She had superb muscle control with her pussy as it slid up and down my cock.  It was like her pussy was massaging my cock.  I didn’t last long and came deep in her pussy.   Later in the day I put up another notice that the manager post would be notified the following Friday.  That gave anyone else thinking about it nine more days to apply, and for me to interview the applicants.

For the next week, Sharon, Ann, and Ellie all pestered me and teased me.  I think I could have fucked all three of them but stopped Sharon and Ann from going that far.  Ellie was a different matter and I fucked her four or five more times.  It was no longer Ellie taking the lead.  I would bend her, over or on her back, across my desk.  To be honest I couldn’t get enough of her.

Then there was the day of the interviews.  I got all the non-runners out of the way quite quickly, although I was a bit surprised with one older woman.  She told me that whilst there were younger women she was more than capable of giving them a run for their money.  The dirty grin and wink told me she wasn’t just talking about the job. 

Then I invited Sharon into the office.  I went through the series of questions that I had asked all the other applicants.  Then I asked what she could bring to the post if I gave it to her.  I was stunned as she sat there and raised her skirt showing a rather damp looking pair of panties that clearly showed the outline of her pussy.  How I managed to pull the questioning back to the job I will never know, but I did. 

Ann entered the room for her interview in one of the housecoats that some of the staff wear.  As soon as the door closed she ripped the coat off and then sat down in just her undies.  She was wearing a red bra and panties set completed with matching suspender belt.  The red material was edged with black lace.  I could feel my cock growing in my pants as I tried to get through the questions.  As for what she could bring to the job she replied the best sex I had ever had.  I was very tempted but managed to end the interview without leaping on her.

Then it was Ellie’s turn.  She waltzed straight in and raised her skirt and bent over my desk next to me.  In seconds I was up out of my chair pulling her panties to one side and feeding my hard cock into her pussy.  My cock was so stiff that it felt sore as it plunged into Ellie’s pussy.  Ellie sure knew how to tease a man with her pussy muscles and she soon had me coming deep in her pussy.

I did go through the questions.  Ellie turned every question to sex and what she would do with me.  Needless to say, Ellie got the job.  She would have done even without the sex as she was the best candidate.  What is more it was just a few months before I had Ellie move in with me.  We make a damn good team both at work as well as at home.

I have told Ellie about what caused my old boss to have a heart attack.  She also knows that I had watched all three of them with him.  She has never asked if I had done anything with either Sharon or Ann, and she knows they were more than happy to let me fuck them if the job was theirs.

Ellie has always had a strong libido, stronger than mine, and it was inevitable that she eventually allowed me to see her with another man, and not from the end of a camera this time.  That led us into the world of swinging and wife swapping.  If you like this offering I might write again and tell you more of our adventures.