The Lab Assistant

"Jennifer is bringing it right up," I said. His eyes finally reached mine.

"Oh, that's fine, that's fine. Listen, I think I can help Benny out."

"You can?"

Mr. Montell opened his desk and pulled out a checkbook. "This is from my personal account. I won't draw it from the business, so there will be no ethical or legal implications." He began scribbling in the checkbook. "It's a twenty-five-thousand-dollar angel investment. Benny will have to hit the streets to find a buyer for this, but I am confident he can. Our work is not just in the lab, unfortunately."

Mr. Montell ripped the check out of the ledger and passed it to me, careful to take in the view as I leaned in to reach for it.

"This should keep the lights on while he works on getting this to market. He can pay me back fifteen percent if he sells it. If he fails, he promises to consider coming back to work for me. At least, consider it!"

"Oh my, Mr. Montell. That really is very generous. I'm sure he will be so grateful."

"It's not a problem. You know, once, many years ago, I was in his position. I really do wish the best for him and I'm confident he can make a fortune with this. Perhaps we can do other work together in the future, regardless of this outcome."

"I will definitely pass that by him. I think he would be excited by that prospect."

"Tell him to patent that immediately, too, if he hasn't already."

"Yes, sir," I said, just as the door opened and Jennifer came rushing in, dressed in her own lab coat, so she obviously switched them. Perhaps she was still naked underneath, though.

"Wow, Candy! You really did demonstrate that to the boss." She smiled and nodded her head at Mr. Montell who stood up to welcome her in the office. Jennifer handed the purse to me and I quickly dug out the charger, getting up to plug it in the wall, nearby. Both Jennifer and Mr. Montell watched me without saying a word.

Finally, I turned around. "So can I borrow your lab coat?" I asked at Jennifer.

"Well I'm wearing it right now. I told you Jeff would figure it out. He asked why I was putting on a lab coat if I was already dressed in mine. I had to spill the beans."

Reilly Montell began laughing uproariously. "You mean to tell me you two actually were playing with this thing," he pointed at the zapper, "without letting your lab assistant know what was going on. You made him think he was going crazy, didn't you?" Reilly bellowed in more laughter.

Both Jennifer and I giggled and she spoke, "Yes, I hope you don't mind. It was just today. We won't do it again."

Reilly waved it off. "I'm glad my employees can have a good laugh now and then. Sounds like you all have a great relationship."

Jennifer and I looked at each other and held our breath. To think I was about to rat on Jeff for being a creep. Now that I had knowingly pranced around him naked, I doubt my complaints would carry any weight.

"Yes, we do have a great relationship," I lied. "Better than ever."

Jennifer smiled, but her eyes weren't in it.

Just then, the intercom buzzer next to the phone went off. "Mr. Montell, Jeff Rooney is here to see you."

"Oh, this is your Jeff, right girls?"

We nodded.

"Send him in," said Reilly, into the intercom.

I could not believe he was letting Jeff come in while I was still in my fully naked state. I guess he thought I would be okay with it, since I had done it earlier in the day, but now was different, since Jeff knew he was actually seeing our naked bodies, Jennifer spilling the beans and all.

"Jennifer, the coat!" I screamed.

"But that leaves me with nothing!" she exclaimed.

"I knew I wasn't going crazy!" yelled Jeff to me, once he was in the room. "You really had me fooled!"

"I am never going to live this down, am I?" I asked.

"I don't think so," he said, shaking his head and smiling.

Mr. Montell chuckled across the desk.

"Do you mind if I feel it?" asked Jeff. He walked over and touched the underside of my right breast and began pulling on the invisible fabric. "This is amazing," he said.

"Isn't it?" said Mr. Montell.

I couldn't believe Jeff was so close to fondling me as he rubbed the fabric in his hands, yet his eyes were drawn to my body, specifically my hardened nipples.

"OK, enough!" I said. I took Mr. Montell's check and put it in my purse. While it was exciting being gawked at by everyone in the room, I was beginning to feel a little uncomfortable.

Reilly inquired about our work while we passed the time waiting for the shocker to charge. Finally, after fifteen minutes, I zapped myself and my clothes appeared again. I turned to Jennifer and pulled her lab coat open. Mr. Montell got a quick flash of her naked body just before I zapped her, too.

"Enough play time," I said. "Back to work."

"Yeah, look who's talking," said Jeff.

"Shut up," I said, almost giggling. "We have a project to finish!"

When I got home, I called Benny. "You next door?" I asked.

"Yeah, you home?" he asked. I could tell he was anxious and nervous to hear the news.

"Come on over. I have some news."

Benny came rushing in not ten seconds later. "Tell me he said he could help!" he exclaimed, but then stopped in his tracks. I was naked standing in front of him holding his check, which I had yet to explain.

"So by a series of unfortunate events, I ended up naked for a very long period of time in front of my partners and my boss!"

"Oh, no, you didn't!"

"The charge died after I had zapped my clothes off."

"And you're telling me it's still not charged?" he asked, looking me up and down, smiling broadly. I think he may have forgotten entirely about Mr. Montell and the meeting we had.

"Oh, it's charged," I said.

"So why do you have your clothes zapped off then?"

"You're mistaken. I'm not wearing any."

Benny's eyes practically popped out of his head and I continued. "What I have here is a check for $25,000 to keep you in business for a while, but what I was hoping is if you would be interested in rewarding me for my efforts?"

Benny didn't even ask about the details of the check. Instead, his smile got even wider and he began unbuttoning his shirt.

"Best day ever," he said.

I was inclined to agree. He stripped down to nothing, sporting an impressive half-hard cock. He was a 10 percenter in the girth and length size. Bigger than average, but not painfully so. I was beginning to think he was a unicorn, too good to be true.

He grabbed me by the back of my neck and pulled me to him, embracing my lips with his. His tongue gently reached forward, entering my mouth and I quivered in response. I had never been kissed so intimately.

His hands reached up to my breasts, cupping them, overflowing them. He squeezed enough to send shivers through my spine, before dropping his hand to my shaven pussy. One, then two fingers grazing across my clitoris. It shook me at my knees.

I don't know whether it was me inflating the feeling of his touch, because I so badly wanted this... or maybe he was just damn good at it, but every kiss, every touch seemed perfect. He stopped kissing and worked his way down, licking my nipples, then sucking firmly. I got instantly wetter. He finally got down to his knees, working his tongue into me. I squeezed my breasts in ecstasy, cumming on him. So quick, yet so deserved. It didn't stop him from continuing.

He stood up and pushed me down, asserting control, but lovingly. Respectfully. I opened my mouth and took the head of his cock in mouth. I sucked firmly, unable to contain myself, before inching down on his shaft, taking it into my throat. It felt so good to please him.

Minutes later, we were fucking on the floor. How badly I wanted to feel his warm juices fill my pussy, but I knew it was a terrible idea. We both did. We were playing dangerous enough without a condom.

"Where can I cum on you?" Benny asked. Sweat dripped from his shoulders, his muscles bursting as he continued. I managed to take him in deep, discovering every inch of him, while feeling his body grinding against my clit with every pump.

He had been staring at my tits as they bounced with his thrusts while he was on top of me.

"I want to taste you," I said. It was the first time I'd ever desired. I wanted it so bad.

"But I cum a lot."

"Please, tell me you're telling the truth," I said, imagining him filling my mouth with more than I could handle.

"Yeah.. uh... it's a bit... I mean, unnaturally so."

I started laughing.

"The result of another project I was working on. I'm serious. It's meant to help men with fertility issues. I tested it on myself, not because I needed to, but to see if it worked. Uh.. it works too well in producing sperm, but it doesn't make infertile men, fertile."

I could tell Benny wasn't joking, yet the whole time he explained he never stopped pumping me.

"Benny, it's fine. I want to taste you. Please!"

He pulled out that very moment and jumped on top of me, his cock firm in my face. He didn't have to stroke as cum shot, splattering a weighty load on my face. A second stream appeared and opened my mouth, taking it in, going even further to bear down on his cock.

Cum shot down my throat. I was feeling so nasty, yet so sexy. Regardless, I couldn't hold this for long, pulling off his cock while it was still shooting thick streams of cum. I let it wash over my face, before lifting up to let him shoot on my tits.

"Looks like the answer to your question is 'everywhere.' You can cum everywhere!" I laughed as more of the white liquid poured out of his cock.

Finally, it stopped and Benny fell next to me, exhausted.

"Gets me every time," he said.

"Oh yeah?" I said. "I think it got more of me than you!"

We laughed for a considerable amount of time. Finally, silence. He turned to me.

"I've dreamed of this for a long time."

"Me, too," I said. "For as smart as we are, we're kind of idiots. Why'd we take so long?"

"Well, I would love to be your idiot," he said.

I smiled. There are moments when life takes dramatic turns. When you know forever your life will change. This one I looked forward to.