Reading through some of the other stories has made me feel like it is okay to post mine. I never finished my college degree though I am close to finishing it. I got a really good job at a small business that paid very well. It was computer work and I was very good at it. One of my best friends helped me to land the job. She was a single mom and had been doing the job almost straight out of high school because she knew the owner very well.
The atmosphere while hectic at times we fun and people got along great. After a few months I had bought a new vehicle, got my own cell phone contract and the expenses that go with that. The owner had been driving up the price of our service to our customers and reached a point to where it was economical for one of them to create their own department to do what we did. When they did they also hired out to other customers of ours and suddenly the business dropped by over half. He struggled to get business back, but when you screw over your customers long enough they are more than satisfied to go to someone who gives them a better deal.
He had to start letting employees go. My friend and I were two of the more higher paid employees and he asked me to stay after work one day. I did and it was just him and I in his office. I will call my friend Lisa and he said was going to have to let Lisa or I go. I felt sick to my stomach. I had all of these new bills that were looming over my head! I would end up losing my vehicle. He could tell it really was scaring me. On the other hand Lisa was a single mom. She needed her job as badly as I needed mine.
He asked me how badly did I want to keep my job. I told him I really needed my job. I was young and still naïve enough to not realize exactly what he was asking me. He told me that over the years he had slept with Lisa a few times when she had needed financial help. It had been her suggestion, but honestly he liked me better. (Lisa was very cute but definitely had gotten heavier after having a baby. )
This man was in his late 50s and up to then had been very good to me and never came across in this manner. He was more of a mentor than anything else. I did not know exactly what to say. I asked if I could think about it and he said to protect himself he needed me to answer him today but I could have a few minutes. I realized that "answer him today" meant letting him fuck me before I went home.
Financial safety won over my distaste of being pushed into having sex to keep my job. He told me that he had not intentionally put me in this position, but he did have to let some people go. Having sex with me would be a common occurrence if I chose to do this. So in other words, not a one time thing.
When I came to him he undressed me and we did some oral with each other and then went right to his futon where he fucked me. It did not last long before he was cumming inside of me and I remember being teary eyed some but i did not actually cry. I went home with my pussy full of his sperm.
The next day he let Lisa go and I could not look her in the eyes. She told me she was not mad at me, but she did not know what I did to keep the job. In fairness he gave her a pretty hefty severance to tide her over to find a new job. He even made calls and helped her get a job. That evening it was him and I in the office and we had sex again. Sex became almost a daily thing for the rest of the time I worked for him which was almost a year. The business had started picking back up.
He treated me nicely. In some ways he treated me like a girl friend but I could never get past how he started all of it. Honestly, if he had just kept me as his only employee and treated me the same way he treated me I most likely would have ended up in bed with him without the shadow of his ultimatum hanging over us.
I worked for him for almost a year after that started before taking a job in a completely different field of work. His business is still going and Lisa works for him again. I don't wish him any ill will or hate him for it, but he took advantage of a situation and my situation and I was stupid enough to take the deal he offered rather than walking away. I did not have a bf at that time. He was in his 50s.
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