Revenge, like pussy, is sweet

I got revenge on my boss for passing me up for a promotion at work, by fucking and impregnating her 13 year old daughter.

It was work experience day at work, same sort of thing as bring your child to work day, and at lunch time I was in my damp office in the basement and was about to head out to lunch when I caught a whiff of something strange.

So I headed out of my office trying to find the source of the smell, at first I thought it was gas but then realised I’d smelt it before, it was the smell of weed, but no one ever comes down here, so where was it coming from.

I tracked it down to the archive room and when I made my way through the room, past all the shelving units, at the back of the room was a young girl sitting in the corner on the floor, she was on her phone and smoking a joint.

I caught to announce my presence, *Ahum*

When she heard and saw me she quickly stood up, threw the joint on the floor and stamped it out, then hung up her phone and put it in her bag, “Oh, hi.” She said, wafting the smoke away with her hands trying to cover up what she was doing.

“What are you doing down here? – You shouldn’t be in here.” I said.

“I was looking around and I guess I got lost.” She replied.

“Oh, are you here for the work experience day? – How old are you?” I asked.

“I’m thirteen.” She replied.

“Whose kid are you?” I asked.

“Maureen. Maureen Clayton. She’s my mom.” She said, “Do you know her?” she asked.

“Yes, I know her.” I replied, she was the boss of the company, and a real bitch.

I had been stuck in this basement for 8 years, doing grunt work, but I’d spent the last year working on my qualification and last month I went to Maureen with my new qualifications and asked to be promoted, so I could get a better job and out of the basement, but she turned me down, said there were no positions available, which was bullshit.

The girl walked up to me, “Listen, you won’t tell my mom about this will you?” she asked.

“I think she needs to know, you really shouldn’t be smoking that stuff.” I replied, walking over to the desk and picking up the internal phone to call her mom.

“Please…” she begged, accidentally knocking in to me causing me to drop the phone receiver on the floor, “I’m on my third strike, if she finds out I was smoking weed again she’ll send me to live with my dad in Paris, and I hate it there. Please, please don’t tell on me.” She said.

I bent down to pick up the receiver and as I was standing back up, my eyes caught a look at her legs, and I gave her body a good looking over as I stood up straight, she may have only been 13, but she had a smoking hot body.

Having now been turned on by looking at her body, and the fact she was begging me not to tell her mom, it gave me naughty thoughts, and a great opportunity, her mom screwed me over, perhaps it was time for me to do a little – screwing – of my own.

I put the receiver down, “If I swear not to tell your mom about this, what’s in it for me?” I asked.

She thought for a seconds and then took her phone out of her bag, “You can have my phone, it’s the latest model.” She said, handing it to me.

I took it and looked at it, but phones weren’t my thing, “Nah, I don’t really care about phones.” I said.

“Uhm – OH! – I have my mom’s VISA card, you can take it, and I’ll tell her I lost it in a couple of days or something. It has a big limit, you can buy yourself some stuff.” She said.

“I don’t want your money.” I said.

“Well…” she said, frantically checking her bag for anything else she could offer me, “…I don’t have anything else. What – What do you want? – I’ll give you anything I have.” she asked.

I sat on the edge of the desk and folded my arms in confidence and smiled at her, “Your panties.” I said.

“Pardon?” she said.

“Give me your panties.” I said.

She looked down at her crotch and then back up at me, she looked at me strangely but then gave in, “Uhm – okay.” She said, then she went behind the shelving and when she returned she was holding a pair of pink panties, which she handed to me, they were warm, “There you go. Bye.” She said, she picked up her bag and was heading for the door.

“Wait!” I shouted, she stopped turned back around, “I didn’t say that was it.” I said.

“What?” she asked.

“You haven’t given me what I wanted yet.” I said.

She looked confused, “Those are my panties, that’s what you asked for.” She said.

“Yes, but that’s not what I wanted. I just asked to see if you’d actually give them to me.” I replied.

She stormed back over to me, “Then what do you want?!” she asked, getting snappy.

“Roll up your skirt.” I said.

She looked down at her crotch again and then back up at me, “What – no way.” She replied.

“Okay, I’ll just call you mom…” I said, putting my hand on the receiver.

“No! – Wait!” she begged.

“Are you going to roll up your skirt?” I asked.

“But I’m …. I’m not … I’m not wearing any panties.” She said.

“I know.” I replied, with a smile.

It was then she realised the reason why I wanted her panties before asking her to roll up her skirt, “Oh.”, she took a deep breath and closed her eyes, then she held on to the rim of her skirt and rolled it up, she had a pretty little bald pussy under there, she held it up for a few seconds then put it back down, “There, can I go now.” She said.

“Nope. I still haven’t gotten what I want.” I said.

“What the fuck, I did what you asked.” She complained, stamping her foot like a spoilt child.

“Yes you did, and that was very nice of you. But you weren’t listening were you. I didn’t say I wanted you to roll up your skirt, I just asked you to do it.” I replied.

She screamed under her breath in frustration and looked quite angry at me, “Just tell me what you want, so I can give it to you and I can go.” She demanded.

I pushed all the files off the table, clearing it, “Sit on this table.” I said.

“You want me to sit on the table? – Is that what you want?” she asked, having figured out how I was tricking her.

“Very good, you’re learning. Just sit on the table. Then I’ll tell you what I want.” I replied.

“Fine.” She huffed and she raged over to the table and hopped up and sat on it, “Okay, I’m on the stupid table.” She said.

I walked right up to her and rubbed my hands up her bare legs, she grabbed my hands, “What are you doing?!” she asked.

“Getting what I want.” I replied.

Her grip on my hands loosened and she let go of them, I continued to rub my hands up her legs, then up her smooth thighs and up her skirt until I had my hands on her hips, I pulled her forward, sliding her butt up to the very edge of the table and I pull her legs around my waist.

Then I gently held her face and gave her a kiss, she pulled away at first but then allowed me to kiss her properly, even using my tongue, while we were kissing I reached down and unzipped my trousers, reached inside and pulled out my hard cock and I used my tip to feel my way to her pussy, once I found it I thrust my cock inside it.

She moaned out from the shock and pain of having my cock suddenly thrust up her pussy, “Ooah-Ouw”, then she relaxed, she put her arms around me and we kissed for longer, then her legs tightened around my waist and I started to fuck her on the table.

If her mom wasn’t going to give me a promotion, I thought I’d at least give her one, and promote her to grandmother, I was going to impregnate this little girl of hers!

We stopped kissing and she leaned back with her hands on the table, I opened up her shirt and kissed her breasts and sucked on her perky little nipples, and I was thrusting in to her hard, the table was banging against the wall and she was moaning to the moon, it’s a good job no one ever comes down here and it’s a bit like space, down here no one can hear you scream.

I could tell she was enjoying getting her little pussy fucked, and I made sure I was balls deep inside her when I ejaculated my seed in to her.

I plopped my cock out of her tight hole and then handed her panties back, “You can put those back on now.” I said, zipping up my trousers and sitting down in a chair.

“Is it over?” she asked, standing up from the table and slipping her panties back on and buttoning up her shirt.

“Yes, its over. I’ve never done that before.” I said.

“Me neither.” She replied.

And her response got me thinking, “What – What do you mean?” I asked.

“I’m a virgin. Well, I was a virgin.” She replied.

I didn’t know she was a virgin, I mean she was down here smoking weed for God sake, surely she’s not a goody-goody girl, “Are you joking?” I asked.

“No.” she said, shaking her head.

If I’d have known she was a virgin I wouldn’t have done it, but it was too late now anyway, the deed was done, I told her she could go and she picked up her bag and left with a smile on her face, even stopping briefly to give me a wave at the door, “Bye.” She said.

Anyway, the end result was worth it, a month later I started hearing rumours, people were talking about Maureen’s daughter being knocked up, it had worked, I successfully impregnated her daughter, her virgin daughter at that.

Revenge is sweet, just like her daughters pussy.

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