The Auditor

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It was 3:25 when Misty reported to work at the Food Land supermarket. She goes straight to the back to clock in at 3:30 sharp.

She sees the managers office door was partially open. She peeks inside. And sees a dark haired man. By appearance he looked to be from middle eastern decent.

“ Who’s that?...He’s cute? “ She asks Mrs. Smith, who also standing there, with time card in hand.

“ That’s Bob. He’s from the corporate office. He’s here to check the books. Be on your toes today, and don’t come up short! “

Misty noticed Mrs. Smith seemed nervous and anxious as she waited for the last minute of her shift to end.

“ I’ve been working here four years now, and I haven’t come up short yet! “ She informed the older woman.

“ I’m just warning you! That man is sharp, and he’s watching everybody! “

At 3:30 Mrs. Smith punched her card in to the clock. She nervously drops the time card.

“ Shit! “ She squats and quickly picks up the card and puts it back in to the holder on the wall.

“ Mrs. Smith are you okay? “

“ Yeah I’m fine!...I just got to go! “

As Misty punched her card, she watched Mrs. Smith hurry away. Making a bee line to the front door.

She’d never seen her act that way before. And that was the first time she’d ever heard the woman cuss.
Something definitely didn’t feel right to her.
She takes a deep breath and makes her way to checkout line #1.
Where she finds Mr. Pete the store manager, manning her post.

“ Hi Mr. Pete...I’ll take over now. “

“ Great “ he said to her, stepping away from the register.

She could tell that Mr. Pete also wasn’t himself. He was an old man in his early 70’s. And looked nervous more so than usual.

“ I see we have a visitor today?...Is there something wrong? “

“ Yeah he’s from corporate headquarters. I better get back there. There’s no telling what he’s trying to dig up. “

He quickly walks to the back.

Misty always knew Mr. Pete to be an honest and trustworthy man. She’d always assumed the store was on the up and up.

As usual the after work shopping crowd comes in. And Misty and all the rest of the cashiers and bag boys were swamped with work.

Meanwhile in the back office. Mr. Pete sits across from the younger man, and watches him as he analyzed the books.

“ Bob I hope there’s nothing wrong? “ He says with a crack in his voice.

“ I’ve found quite a few problems here. “ He looks up at Mr. Pete and raised an eyebrow.
Mr. Pete hung his head slightly.

“ It seems the shortages I’m finding all revolve around checkout #1. “

He then looks over to a security monitor.

“ The red head?...Who is she?...And how long has she been here? “

“ That’s Misty Jones. “ He gets up from his chair and goes to a file cabinet. And pulls her file.

“ I hired her in November of 84. So she’s been here 4 years. “

“ How old is she? “

“ She’s 18 “

“ So she was 14? When you hired her? “
Mr. Pete hangs his head again and nods.

“ You know corporate does not approve of hiring anyone under the age of 16? “

“ I know we fibbed a little on her application. Her mother’s a close personal friend of mine. And convinced me to hire her. “

“ Okay “ He said looking up at the wall to see a picture of Misty smiling and holding an award for employee of the year. 1987.

“ You think highly of her? “

“ Yes she’s the best I’ve got!..She knows how to do everything in this store. “

“ Mmm!...She might know a little to much?...You think? “
He proceeded to point out that there was around five grand missing since his last audit. And it all came from that register.

“ It can’t be her! “ Mr. Pete said to him.

“ Mr. Pete how long have you worked here? “

“ All my life...Since the 1950’s. “

“ I’d sure hate to see you loose your job over this!...For years your store has ranked in the top 10 stores. And that’s very good. But We got a problem here, and we need to nip it in the bud. “

Hours later. 8:00 PM. The shopping crowd had slowed down. It was only two hours before closing, when Mr. Pete came to Misty.
As he walks up She noticed he was white as a ghost.

“ Mr. Pete what’s wrong? “

“ Misty there’s discrepancies in the books. The store is five grand short. And it’s all coming from your register. “

“ Not on my shift it’s not! “ Misty picked up quick on what he was saying.

“ Misty please! I need you to...Um.”
He stops before saying what he needs her to do.
“ He’s threatening to fire me Misty! I can’t afford the insurance for my wife if he does that! “

“ I think you should call Mrs. Smith back in here! And discuss this matter with her...She was really acting weird at the time clock today. “

Mr. Pete nods, knowing that’s where the problem is.

“ Yeah but he’s not interested in Mrs. Smith. She’s an old hag you know? The only way that I can save my and your job is for you to you know....Um....Uh....Mmmm! “

“ What????....You want me to fuck him??? “

He nods. “ Please “

“ Shit Mr. Pete! Is that the only way? “

“ I’m afraid so...I’ll give you a cash bonus if you help me out. “

“ What about Mrs. Smith? “

“ I’ll fire her first thing in the morning. “

“ You better! “
Misty sighs.

“ Your know your going to make me look like the store slut don’t you? “

“ No you won’t...Whatever happens in the office, stays in the office...You got my word on that! “

“ Okay but this better be the last time! If it’s not I’m quitting and going to that new Wall Mart to work. I’ve already been asked by the manager twice, just so you know! “

“ How much are they offering to pay you? “

“ $6.00.00 an hour starting out. “
Mr. Pete gulps.

“ I’ll give you a raise next week. But don’t tell anybody! “

“ Okay I’m holding you to that. Or I’m gone! “

Mr. Pete takes over her register, as she slowly walks toward the back.

“ I can’t believe I’m gonna do this! “
She goes through the swinging doors and stepped in to the doorway of the manager’s office.

“ Hi “ She says to him.
He looks up from the desk. And smiles a wicked smile at her, showing his perfect white teeth. He appeared to be a small thin man. With a thin mustache and five o’clock shadow of scruff on his face. He looked young but older than Misty. She thought he might be in his mid to late 20’s.

“ Did Mr. Pete tell you what I wanted? “
Misty nods.

“ My name is Bob by the way. “

“ Yeah I heard that already. “
Bob watched the busty teenage redhead, as she closed and locked the door.

“ So Bob where are you from? “
Misty asks as she sat down on the couch.
Bob watched her intensely as she unlaced and took off her tennis shoes, and socks.

“ The Gaza Strip is where I’m from originally. “

“ Nice place, according to the news. “ Misty says back to him.

Bob laughs a wicked laugh.

“ Yeah that’s why I came to America....That and of course I like American women. “

“ Mmm!...Really? “ Misty stood and turned her back to him, as she unfastened her tight jeans.

“ No...No!...Turn back around! “
Misty faces him. He licks his lips as he looks right at her white bikini panties. Seeing her camel toe on display. She eased her jeans down and steps out of them.

“ Your very beautiful! “

“ Ha! “ Misty laughs a little. “ What you like my thick thighs? “

“ I don’t like skinny girls. “ He informed her.

“ Well that’s good!..Cause there’s nothing skinny about me! “
He watched her take off her top. As she reaches around her back to unhook her bra. He watched as her big Boulder sized tits fall free.

She stood there before him. And played with her tits a little.

“ Like my big titles?...Little man? “

“ I think your grossly mistaken assuming I’m little. “ He says with a laugh. Misty leans toward, putting her big tits right in his face. She then slowly eased her panties down.
Bobs eyes lights up, when he sees her shaved fat pussy.

“ Now that’s what I like about American women! “

“ What? My pussy? “

“ Yeah it’s clean shaven. “

“ Do women not shave down there? Where your from? “

“ Women where I’m from all ways covers up with all that garb they wear. You never know what you’ll find underneath. “

“ Yeah I can imagine. “

“ No you can’t!...Thats another reason I came to America. “

Misty flopped back down on the couch. She looks at her watch.

“ Well okay Bob. Lets get this over with!...I supposed to meet and fuck my boyfriend after work. “

“ Wow!...He might be in for a surprise? “

“ I doubt it! “ Misty said again judging him by his size.

Bob sits there for a moment, taking in the beauty of her luscious naked body.

“ Time is wasting Bob!...Let’s see what your packing? “

Misty crossed her legs, and stretched and flexed her foot a little.

She yawns and looks bored as he stands from behind the desk.
In stature he was quite short, the same as herself, around five foot or so. He proceeded to remove his tie, and unbeaten his shirt.

“ Sure ain’t nothing impressive there! “ Misty said to herself. Taking in the lack of muscle the little man had.
She rolls her eyes.

“ This shouldn’t take to long. “ She tells herself.

Out of his shirt, he gives Misty a smug look, as he unbuckled his belt.

She yawns and stretched out her arms, then looks at her watch again. While he unfastened his slacks. She took notice he was going commando. And he to was shaved clean of pubic hair.

“ Mmmm!...Thats interesting? “

As his slacks fell to the floor. Her jaw dropped instantly. His fucking cock hangs half way down his thigh.
And it just wasn’t any cock. It was an un cut cock. Misty never seen an un cut cock before in her life.

She lets out a gasp. As he stepped out of his slacks and loafers.

“ You still think I’m a little man? “ He asks with arrogance. Walking toward her, with that cock swinging between his legs.
 

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Misty quickly uncrossed her legs. And sat up straight on the edge of the couch, as Bob stepped between her spread legs. Close enough so she could examine his cock for herself.

“ Mmm!...It’s big!...Or should I say long? “
She looks up at him, seeing him looking down on her, still with that smug but confident look. That just spewed arrogance.

“ Big enough? “ He asks with that middle eastern accent.

“ Oh definitely! “
She said reaching for it. She lifted his cock, it felt slightly heavy and spongy in her hand.

“ Damn!...It’s not even all the way hard yet? “ She says to herself as she played with it in her hand. Looking hard at his for skin.

“ You’ve never seen a cock like mine? “

“ No! “ Misty said shaking her head.
“ Is it obvious? “

“ All the young American women I’ve been with all have had the same reaction that your having right now. “

Misty wondered how many young American women he’d been with. But doesn’t ask.
She notices him growing harder. She takes his for skin between her finger and thumb and tugs on it a little. She then run her fingers underneath it, and feels the head of his cock, hidden with in it.
She then grasped his cock and stretched the for skin back, popping his head out.

She gasped again.

“ You like it? “

“ Mmmmmm! “ Was all he heard, as she stroked his cock up and down, feeling him growing harder in her grasp.
She then pulled it back, holding the for skin back tightly. She leans down and teased the head of his prick with just the tip of her tongue.

Bob lets out a moan as she then fed more of his shaft in to her hot mouth, with his mushroom tip against the back of her throat. There was still enough cock that she could stroke, while she swirls her thick tongue around it, and gently sucks him.

Moments later.

“ Your tits?...Use your tits! “
He says to her.
Misty takes and holds her tits against his cock. And watched his darker skinned cock slide in between her milky white breasts.

“ Like that? “ She asks looking up at him.
He just smiles and reaches down and traced his fingers around her wide and sensitive areola.

“ I like a well endowed woman. “ He says to her. He then took hold of her thick nipple and pinched and pulled it.

With his for skin held back between her tits she takes the head of his cock between her lips and sucks harder. While with her hands she coddled his big full balls.

“ You want me to cum all over that pretty face?...Don’t you??? “

Misty pushed down on her tits and takes more of his cock in to her mouth.

Bob lets out a moan.

Followed by.

“ Not yet! “

He pulls away from her, and slowly kneels between her spread legs.
 

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“ Now that’s a beautiful pussy! “
Bob says to Misty. As he starts to examine it for himself.

“ Seriously?...Are you for real! “
Misty replies curiously. She was definitely not used to guys saying that she was beautiful in any way,

“ Oh yes! “
He said as he lightly touched and traced his fingers around her lips.

Misty breathing fast, needing him to do more, than just tease her by his gentle touch.
He parts her lips and slips his fingers inside her slippery wet box. Starting with two and quickly added another. Discovering three fingers felt so right.

“ Yes!...Young!...Clean!...Fresh and tight! “

As he fingers her, he leans down and teasingly uses just the tip of his tongue to tease her swollen clit.

“ Mmmmmmmm...More!...I need more! “
Misty begs.

Bob loved to make a woman beg for what he knew he had hanging between his legs. And Misty was no different than any other American women he’d had before.

He extracted his fingers and spread open her pussy with his thumbs. Then goes down on her, eating out her sloppy wet cunt.

From above he sees Misty’s hand come down. She starts to vigorously rub her clit. Bob reached up and grabbed her hand. He then moved it and placed it on top of her thick thigh. He then gave it a little pat, as if he was telling her to leave it there.

For the next five minutes. He just drove Misty completely wild. Building up her orgasm, with just his fingers and lips. He brings her almost to the edge of no return.

“ Fuck me!...Please Fuck me! “

Hearing that was music to Bobs ears.
He gets up from between her legs, then takes his long cock and just slaps her clit repeatedly with his for skin covered head. Teasing her even more.

“ Your so tight?...You sure you want this big cock of mine inside you? “

“ Please...Just shut up!...And Fuck me! “

Bob gets in position. He stretched his for skin back. Misty watched intensely spreading her lips apart with her fingers as the head of his cock slowly comes closer.
She watched the head disappear. That was followed by the stretch that she just only experienced by a truly hung man.
She tossed her head back against the couch and let out a loud moan. As he fed that snake of a cock deeper inside her.
He starts fucking her gently.

“ Yes!...Yes!...Yes! “ Misty screams out.

Meanwhile outside the door.

Mr. Pete was standing and listening. With his own little old cock in hand, trying desperately to get it hard, imagining himself being the one that was fucking his #1 favorite employee.

“ Oh if I could be just 30 years younger for just five minutes? “

He says desperately as he try’s to get himself hard.

Behind the locked door.

Misty found herself laying back on the couch, with her right leg firmly held up. She looks up at her bare foot. Then sees the confident determined look on Bobs face. As he starts to pound her pussy harder and harder.

Bob pulls out and takes Misty’s hand and leads her down in to the floor. She knocks her shoes and socks out of the way, as she firmly holds herself up on to the ugly thin and worn carpeted floor. On her hands and knees facing the closed door.

“ Just imagine your boss walking in right now. “

Bob said with that accent that Misty was quickly learning to like.

“ That’s why I locked the door. “

She then felt Bob slap her fat ass hard.

“ Bad girl!...You shouldn’t have done that! “

He then slid his cock inside her hard and fast.
Misty lets out a Yelp. As he starts pounding her again. He slaps her ass often as the sound of rough sex could easily be heard through the cheap thin door.

“ Oh my pussy is going to be a gaping hole! “

She cry’s out as Bob bores her out with his long thick cock. Her big tits hanging and swinging with just her nipples occasionally scraping against the short rough carpet.

From outside the sound of Mr. Pete trying different keys could be heard. He desperately wanted to get inside the office with them.

Misty lets out a squeal as she comes hard. Like a machine that’s just been turned up another notch. Bob fucks her even faster and faster.

“ Oh God!...I’m coming again! “

Misty yells out. Her body tense and quivering as the second wave of pleasure comes over her.

Bob pulls out.

“ I’m gonna cum on that pretty face now! “

Misty gets up on her knees, with her mouth wide open as Bob stands over her, vigorously fucking his fist.

The door swings open fast. With his pants and boxers around his ankles Mr. Pete shuffles in to the room. Just in time to hear Bob let out a loud moan. And see him erupt. Blast after blast of thick white cum shoots all over her pretty freckled face.
Mr. Pete stands next to Bob looking on with his little cock still in his hand. As Misty with mouth open wide and tongue out, try’s to catch some of it in her mouth.

As Bobs cum machine subsides. Misty took hold of his cock, holding the for skin back, she sucks him clean.
she then wiped the cum from her cheek and licks it from her hand and smiles.

She then turned her attention to Mr. Pete who stood there desperately needing the attention that only a woman could give. It had been years since his own wife had laid a hand on him.

She takes his old cock in to her soft hand. Only a slight bit of firmness could be felt in it. She puts it inside her mouth, with her nose right in to his musky smelling gray pubic hair. She worked her magic to make her boss feel like a real man again. With her lips and tongue she sucks him, as Bob looks on with an amused look.
With her hand she gently squeezed his balls, milking probably the last drops of cum he’d probably ever produce.
He lets out a moan and comes inside her hot mouth.
His cock goes instantly soft.
He runs his fingers through her sweaty red hair.

“ Thank you baby! “
He said falling down on to the couch.

“ Mr. Pete you gonna be okay? “

Misty asks concerned for his health. For sure she didn’t want him to fall over dead from a hart attack or something.

“ Oh I’ll be fine...But if I died right now, I’d die a happy man. “

“ Oh Mr. Pete?...Don’t do that!...What would I tell your wife? “

Misty said kneeling down to gather her clothes.

“ The truth just tell her the truth! “

“ Oh Mr. Pete. “

With clothes in hand Misty makes her way to the door.
Bob watched her naked ass and wide hips as she walks away, with her bare feet pattering down the cold tiled floor. She entered the ladies restroom to clean and freshen up.

“ That’s one Hell of an employee you got there! “
Bob said as he gets dressed.

“ I told you she’s the best! “

“ Yeah I see that. “

“ I also promised her a bonus. And a raise. I hope that’s okay with corporate headquarters. “

“ Bonus yes!...Raise?...How much? “

“ $6.00 an hour. “

“ Shit! “ Bob said out loud.

“ That’s what Wall Mart is paying to start out! “

“ I know...I know...This has been coming now for a while! Damn those Son of a bitches at Wall Mart! Give them all a raise. Otherwise you’ll loose every employee you got. And give yourself one to. “

“ Thank you sir! “

Mr. Pete slowly gets up from the couch and pulls up his pants and boxers. He makes his way over to the safe that was behind his desk. Bob watched as he turns the combination and opens it up.
He watched as Mr. Pete starts taking hundred dollar bills.

“ That’s enough! “ Bob said stopping him. At three hundred dollars.

“ You don’t need to spoil her! “
Bob said to him.
Mr. Pete nods and finds an envelope from his desk and puts the cash in to it.

“ And I want to see the store profitable with no losses whatsoever next quarter! “
Bob said in a no nonsense voice.

“ Yes sir. “ Mr. Pete said with a nod.
Bob takes the envelope from Mr. Pete.

“ I want to give her this personally. “
The men waited patiently for Misty to return.
The rest of the employees gathered around the time clock, with time cards in hand, as Misty walks in to the office all freshened up and dressed.

Bob smiles at her, as he hands her the envelope.

“ Here is a little token of our appreciation from Food Land. I know your a loyal employee, and I hope to see you here for many more years. “

“ Oh thank you. “
Misty says with gratitude.

“ Oh I got you a little something to. “ She reached over and closed the door, so the others couldn’t see.
She pulls a pice of paper from her purse, with her phone number on it.

“ Give me a call next time your in town. I might have a friend or two that might want to join us. “

“ Really? “

“ Yeah maybe so...Call me. “

And with that said. Misty hugged Bob and Mr. Pete.
She then made her way to the time clock and clocks out with the rest of them.
Bob and Mr. Pete followed them out and locks up the store.

The End