Mia's Christmas Party Ch. 01

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Mia has a problem at work that only her boss can fix.
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Part 1 of the 3 part series

Updated 06/10/2023
Created 10/21/2020
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Part 1 of Mia's time at TIASS

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My name is Mia and I love working at TIASS. Great pay, awesome co-workers, and amazing benefits, such as was watching my hot boss walking in his dress slacks. He was easy on the eyes and his voice and personality made me swoon at every word. The problem though was that he was my boss and work relationships are a no-no.

The annual TIASS Christmas party was coming up and I knew if anything were to happen with the two of us, it would be then. But how? The most I could ever do at work is the glancing touch or the occasional bend over gag of "Oops I dropped my *something*." The only person I could turn to for help my gay best friend Zak.

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My name is Caleb and I had the life. I was a boss at TIASS which meant I got to slack off and let my underlings do my work for me, while I attended the occasional board meeting. I got paid very handsomely and had one of, if not the hottest, girl I'd ever seen working under me. Just thinking about her makes my dick lurch in my pants.

Mia's shoulder-length brown hair with blonde highlights always cascaded and framed her perfect model-like face. Her lips looked so plump and juicy and perfect for sucking cock. She had a natural beauty that showed she didn't need much makeup to look hot.

She dressed professionally for work but nothing could hide her rocking body. Her shirts always covered up her cleavage enough to just tease. I had no clue what that middle button was made of as it strained to keep the weight of those two perfect globes together.

Her waist tapered in showing how slim and fit she was, which then exploded out into wide thick hips. Her skirts or pants never failed to showcase that firm bubble ass that she made sure to tease me with, every chance she got. I will admit on more than one occasion I have been caught looking.

Finally, her heels she wore always made her legs go on for miles and framed her calves and thighs as it elevated her legs. It subtly showed the muscles in her legs making them look so delicious. When she talked, she had a sultry sexiness in her voice that made my heart beat fast, and made the blood pump straight into my groin.

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"ZZZZZZAAAAAAAKKKKKKKK!! I HAVE NOTHING TO WEAR. HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO EVER MAKE A MOVE IF I LOOK LIKE A HUMAN GARBAGE BAG!!" He just casually replied, "Well, I mean you could always go naked? That oughta liven things up down there."

"HAHA very funny." Considering it for a second "Well not a bad idea, but NO they'd fire me and throw me out so fast. Can you go dress shopping with me? That way we can pick something that'll get his blood boiling." "Fine but you'd better look hot enough to turn me straight." He said in a warning tone.

We head to the mall and start dress shopping in hope of finding the one "This one?" coming out in a sleek but flower-covered dress. Instantly shooting it down he said "To plain, you look like a 60 yrs. old grandma ready for bingo night." "This one?" coming out in another. He practically threw his drink at me. "DISGUSTING! You look like a sack of potatoes"

"Hey Zak, I think I found it" after putting on the final dress in the pile. I saw myself in the mirror and knowing this had to be the one. "Let's see?" I walked out of the changing room and his jaw dropped. "YES! That one, you cheeky little slut." Now just some hot lingerie and I was set.

Finally, the day had arrived. After weeks of countless teasing, work-safe flirting, and skirts that may be an HR violation with how much higher and tighter they were on my legs. I could feel the sexual tension between us boiling over. I made sure to get my hair done so that it fell in waves around my face with a small intricate braid that looped around my head and fell in the middle.

My makeup was perfect. Smokey eyes that made the blue stand out and enough on my face to highlight my natural beauty and not so much to look like a bimbo doll. Finally, my pièce de' resistance was, my lips. My lipstick was a maroon color that made them pop and matched my dress perfectly. A final coat of clear lip gloss made them shiny and moist making them look so kissable. Perfect.

I put on my dress and heels and was ready for the party. I hooped in an uber and texted Zak "on my way". Zak, of course, replied with the eggplant emoji, peach emoji, and smirking face emoji. I just rolled my eyes laughing at his vulgar response and tried to contain my excitement as I headed to the Christmas party.

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As the boss, I, of course, had to arrive early, give out orders, making sure the setup went fine, and welcome the guests as they came in. My heart was racing because I couldn't wait to see what Mia would look like since, people dressed up for this event. She had been teasing me all week and left me with quite a bit of blue balls. One by one my underlings came in which I said the usual greeting that made me seem the nice and confident boss that they all knew and loved.

The party was in full swing and was supposed to last from 8:00 - 11:00 pm yet it was 10:00 pm and I still hadn't seen her. I was beginning to get worried, as my thoughts spiraled "Did something happen to her? Have I been reading the signs wrong? Maybe she came down with something?"

Saddened I made idle chit-chat with other members of the company waiting for the party to end and go home. As I talked with someone about some fishing trip their family had, I heard a gasp from the opposite side of the room followed by an "OH MY GOD Mia you look AMAZING"

I felt like I been shocked by a defibrillator. My heart was pumping faster than it had ever in my life, adrenaline coursing through my veins, and the smile that crept up onto my face was something I couldn't contain as I rushed to end the conversation "Thanks, Bill for the story, but someone's come in and as the boss, I have to welcome them" He replied No problem, Caleb, anytime, see you around."

I slowly pushed his way through the sea of people arriving at the front and coming from the hallway to the office was Mia. She looked like a runway model as she confidently strutted down and smiled that sexy smile as she met my eyes. It felt like my brain short-circuited as all the blood went straight to my crotch in a matter of milliseconds.

Her lips, plump and moist, looked ready to wrap around my dick and the dress left little to the imagination. It was a maroon dress that went from her heels to around her shoulders. It had two slits up either side of her legs that went all the way to mid-thigh. As she walked you got to see those mile-long legs dash into existence to tease you with their sleekness only to hide back under the cover of her dress.

As I trailed my eyes upward, I saw the upper portion of the dress and wanted to grab her right there and fuck her. The dress hugged around her slim waist and gave her the perfect hourglass figure. The dress wrapped over each shoulder and came down to the middle of her boobs almost as a competition to see who could beat such bouncy breasts and made for wonderful cleavage. While at the same time, keeping it somewhat conservative since this was a company work party.

As she stopped in front of me, she looked up at me with eyes that wanted my opinion on the dress. I said the usual company greeting to her to not make it look like I was giving her special treatment, not that I didn't want to give her special treatment right then and there.

I leaned down and whispered in her ear "God, you look so fucking amazing in that dress! I wish you could wear that for me every day at work." Then playing it boldly, I added "I bet you'd look amazing without the dress to." and gave her a smirk. She simply responded with a cute laugh whispering back "Easy their tiger, let me enjoy the party first." and walked past me.

Now I knew the front of the dress made her look sexy as hell, but the back made her look just naughty. The straps of the dress came down and left most of her back bear. My eyes followed the dress down and saw how it hugged that fat ass tightly with no underwear lines either. I felt my dick begin to harden at the mere sight of her "Naughty slut." I chuckled to myself as each step she took and sway of her hips made that delectable ass ripple and shake in such a delicious way.

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As I stepped into the elevator and made my way up to the office party, I took one last look at myself in the elevator mirror. Makeup - perfect, hair - beautiful and voluminous, dress - sinfully safe. I turned left and right to check out my profile and couldn't help but get aroused at the sight of how seductive I looked.

My tits, even without a bra, hung perky and firm and the dress made for some mouthwatering cleavage that looked good enough to eat. The dress dipped down and hugged my waist showing off my slim waist. Finally, it flared wide as it stuck like a second skin to my wide hips and firm juicy ass flaunting my hourglass proportions.

I couldn't help but be thankful for all those extra hours I'd been putting in the gym these last couple of months. Powering through sets of squats, lunges, burpees, and more until I was drenched in sweat. Giving me a heart-shaped heavenly bubble butt that was so firm you could bounce a quarter off of.

I gave it a little smack to admire the jiggle knowing Caleb's obsession with my ass as I'd caught him looking multiple times. I stepped out and made my way down the illuminated hallway to the party. My friend from work gasped as she saw me "OH MY GOD you look amazing Mia!"

I smiled at the compliment and couldn't wait to see his reaction. As I was walking, I saw the top of his head peek out in the crowd coming towards the front. Then I saw him. Of course, being the boss, I'd seem him in suits almost every day, not that I complained about it, but this time he must've rented a tuxedo for the event.

The tuxedo perfectly framed his toned athletic physique and a sleek white shirt made it look oh so clean. The tuxedo was buttoned and made him look 10x hotter. His chiseled jaw and piercing blue eyes made my heart beat faster as they stared into me.

I knew I couldn't look away or do anything out of place because it would ruin the cool sexy persona I was going for.

I saw that he must've shaved recently since he had a stubble beard which just made him look more rough, manly, and handsome. God, I wanted to just grab him right there kiss him. As I neared him, and he gave me the usual company greeting and for a split second thought maybe I was wrong, and the dress made me look bad since he hadn't said anything about it.

He then leaned down and whispered in my ear "God, you look so fucking amazing in that dress! I wish you could wear that for me every day at work. I bet you'd also look amazing without the dress to." With that, I knew I had him hooked and that the dress was a total success, playing a teasing minx I simply laughed and whispered back "Easy their tiger, let me enjoy the party first." As I walked away, I made sure to add a bit more sway in my hips to bring more attention to my ass, not that it needed much help.

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Caleb and Mia both enjoyed themselves at the party and made sure to keep each other in eye contact. They had brief interactions to not seem suspicious to the HR people. They danced together and she may have added a bit of grinding when no one was looking just to illustrate her point of wanting him. Both could feel the sexual tension ramping up to the point where one was going to break, but who would it be?

As the time neared 11:00 pm people began to clear out and said their farewells to Caleb. Mia hung back in the corner and waited for her chance to be alone with him at last. Finally, the last employee left as Caleb smiled warmly and sent them off with a friendly wave.

Then Caleb turned. Eyes darkened as though completely possessed, mad with a single thought on his mind. Mia had a feeling she may be the cause. Caleb grabbed her around the waist and pushed her against the wall. He leaned down as though to kiss her, but only bit Mia's lip. Smirking he said in a deep dominating voice that made Mia wet "Wait in my office, I need to let the janitorial staff know that they can come in and clean"

Caleb gave Mia one more look up and down growled in frustration and walked away. Caleb headed downstairs as Mia headed into his office and sat crossed-legged on his desk waiting for him to return. In the meantime, Mia made sure that her dress and makeup still looked good in the reflection of his monitor. All of a sudden, Mia heard a commotion.

Mia pushed herself off the desk and peeked through the closed blinds in Caleb's office. Caleb had gotten the janitorial staff and told them their instructions letting them begin picking up. Mia saw Caleb head across the cubicles and into his office. Mia went back to sitting on top of his desk and as Caleb opened the door. As he closed it he yelled out across the room something that sent tingles down Mia's spine "Also don't worry about locking up, I'll be working late tonight."

To Be Continued...

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AnonymousAnonymousover 3 years ago
Slightly bemused

Interesting build up. Still I found the label of *slut* odd, wearing sexy clothes and enjoying sex (not that anything happened in this chapter) doesn’t make a woman a slut.

Tess (UK)

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