I (M20) slept with my supervisor (F25) on a camping trip

Last weekend was incredible for so many reasons, but the highlight was when I opened the door to my room and found my supervisor laying my bed.

So for background, I've worked with her for about 3 years now and she has been my supervisor for two, we started out as co-workers but eventually became friends mostly through other friends who worked there. She is short, dark curly hair, and nice skin, small but good shaped butt and supple tits. The kind of girl you see and think "shes cute". Anyways, I had developed a small crush on her but nothing I ever planned on acting on, even as we began to spend more time together.

This summer, a co-worker suggested we do a camping trip as it would be good for "bonding", so we rented a cabin about an hour drive away and headed up for the weekend. There was 6 of us, 2 guys and 4 girls. Most of the other girls were taken and their boyfriends were driving them up, the other guy had been in a relationship since high school which left only my supervisor and I as the singles of the group. Something my friend that I drove up with jokingly pointed up on the way.

When we got up there, the cabin was gorgeous, but we realized that it only had 3 bedrooms which meant we would have to share or sleep on the couches in the living room.

"We can share or draw straws but let's make it fair" Rachel said, one of the co-workers I didn't know to well. We nodded our heads and Rachel produced six straws, despite me saying I would take the couch happily.

Nonetheless, we drew and the results were conclusive. I got a room, along with my friend Carson, and my supervisor, Jamie. Jamie took the room next to mine, which we discovered while unpacking had connected balconies.

She stood on the balcony, looking sexy in her white tank top and bathing suit bottoms, she had just changed out of the pants she wore up. Leaning against the railing she looked over at me,

"No sneaking over to my room," she said laughing as she did. I turned flushed, surprised by her joke.

I searched for a response, only managing a meek, "No promises," which drew a raised eyebrow. I was so focused on how sexy she looked leaning against the wooden railing. Her tits just pushed against the shirt, revealing pierced nipples. And the way her ass stuck out behind her toned body made me begin to feel a rush of blood head south.

"I'll meet you down by the beach, let me get changed," I said, quickly turning to head back inside my room and deal with the boner growing in my pants. I went inside the on-suite bathroom, and began to jerk off to the mental image of Jamie on the balcony. Thinking of her walking towards me and pushing me down onto the bed, tasting the cold metal of piercings as I ran my tongue across them. Fuck I couldn't stop and I began to furiously stroke my dick. I began to close my eyes and grip the sink as I pictured her underneath me. This sent me, and I came all over the cabinets. As I reached down to grab toilet paper I heard a bump on the other side of the door, on her side of the bathroom. Like the balcony they were connected. After the bump, shuffling, than nothing. Had she heard me?

After I cleaned up, we headed down to the beach. I avoided Jamie, but she didn't seem to say anything to anyone or look at me in a weird way. In fact, she was the one who kept coming over in her purple swimsuit and splashing me with water, even trying to tackle me into the water several times. It was strange, it was playful but I felt her hands linger longer than they should have and her eyes would dart away as if she had been staring whenever I'd look at her. But I didn't want to assume so I carried on with my day as usual.

We played in the water for hours, eventually making our way up to the cabin to barbecue and drink till we fell asleep. I cooked burgers and drank whatever I was handed, which ended with me feeling a buzz well before we started cracking into Carson'a moonshine and dancing in the living room. That's when things changed for good with Jamie.

She found her way to me, dancing and moving her hips like a woman possessed by something that wanted one thing. Attention. I gave it to her, dancing against her and giving her all she wanted in that moment. She would throw her ass into my crotch and I'd run my hands down her back, laughing as we put on a drunk show for our friends. We danced like that for an entire song before one of the girls shouted to get a room and Jamie said she should sit down, much to my dismay. I watched her set down on the couch, and never gave up eye contact. We watched each other across the room for a moment, before she stood and announced she was going to bed, and trudged up the stairs as we called her to come back.

I stayed and danced to two or three more songs before calling it a night myself, and made my way up to my room. I stumbled up the stairs and opened the door, not able to see anything through the pitch black of the dark. I fumbled for the light, and eventually found it, flicking it on.

"Please turn the lights down…" Jamie groans from the bed, my heart drops. Sobering me up instantly. There she was, the girl I jerked off to not 10 hours ago was laying in my bed, wearing nothing but her green lace panties. Her tits were out, showing off her perfect pierced nipples and flat stomach. I turned the lights off, quickly thinking about what I should do next.

"Is this your room or mine?" I asked, suddenly fearing I had open the wrong door.

"It's yours," she replied, grunting as she switched the bedside lamp on. Once again giving me full view of her nearly naked body.

"Why are you in here?" I asked, stupidly.

"Are you seriously asking?" She said, laying down on her side, supporting herself with her elbow. Her eyes were piercing me as I took her in body over and over again.

It was a dumb question, I knew and she knew. She had practically spelt it out for me when we were dancing.

I decided to take action, walking towards her and taking my shirt off. She smiled and I knew this was what she wanted. I climbed into bed with her, our hands met first, quickly followed by our lips, which began to ravishly search one another. My hands explored her hair first, grabbing and pulling her closer to kiss her deeply, hers pulled at my back and shoulders, before sliding down to my chest and then stomach. I pulled my hands down and felt her breasts, enjoying the soft feeling I had imagined earlier, she moaned softly as I began to play with them.

She pulled my ear close to her mouth and whispered in my ear, "I have a praise kink, so please don't be shy to tell me I'm a good girl."

Her words lit my body on fire, and she could tell, reaching down and feeling my raging boner in the thin shorts I was wearing. I put my mouth on her nipples and played with them, flicking over them with my tongue. She quivered each time, grabbing at my cock more aggressively each time. I looked up at her,

"If you're such a good girl, show me how you blow daddy's dick," I said, pulling myself to my knees and pulling down my shorts. She moaned as I climbed on top of her, sitting on her chest so my cock was positioned above her face, she looked at it like a starving man looks at dinner.

"Does daddy like when I play with his balls?" Jamie said in a soft voice, playing into the daddy kink. Cupping my balls in her mouth she began to play. Sucking on them, licking them, all while she stroked my dick with her small hands. I grunted and groan to show my approval and eventually she put my cock in her mouth, she looked so good sucking on it, her eyes never leaving mine as she worked it.

After lots of spitting, sucking, gurgling, and more, I climbed off of her. She didn't move, simply spread her legs and began to play with her pussy, now soaking wet and puffy.

"You were such a good girl sucking daddy's dick." I said, leaning down on top of her, softly slapping my dick against her pussy, watching her mouth open each time in anticipation.

"I need it." She said, and I gave it. Slipping inside her soaking pussy and fucking her deep in missionary. Her moans in my ear driving me to fuck harder and longer. "Good girl," I would growl whenever she wrapped her legs around me to pull me closer.

We layed there, belly to belly, my face buried in her neck, legs tied tightly around me for nearly 10 minutes when she pushed my up so I could look her in the eyes.

"Cum inside of me," her look was serious.

"Are you -?"

"Cum. Inside." She demanded. "You know I'm your boss right?"

So I reared back, fucking her hard and fast as I felt the orgasm build. I grabbed her hips tight and pumped an entire load into her needy pussy. Collapsing on top of her, she pulled me into a hug.

"That was the best sex I've had in so long," she whispered.

"I won't make you wait long then for more" I joked.

"Good." She said and pushed me off, climbing on top of me for round too.