Last night was *intense*. My boss had driven me home to change before work. I thought I’d give him a little something, as a gesture of gratitude for making me orgasm so many times…I wore my long hair down, my lips blanketed in red lipstick, and a tight cardigan blouse with a black lace bra and a tight skirt that showed off the round curves of my ass. Of course, heels to finish the look. I wasn’t sure if I was trying to give him eye candy or tempt him into fucking me more. All I knew was I’d never felt myself craving *sex* before, thinking about *dick* before, wanting to be *fucked* before. Was this what being a slut was? I *loved* it.
We arrived one after the other at the office a little early. Only a couple of coworkers were around, it was quiet. My boss called me into his office and instructed me to sit down in the chair opposite his desk. He shut the door, walked behind me, put my hands on my shoulders and bent to nibble my neck. He started unbuttoning my blouse, his arms now against my shoulders, keeping me in place, letting me know he was in control and I to obey him. My breasts jiggled as he roughly pulled my shirt back over my shoulders, I was completely aroused. He groped my plump tits and I suddenly remembered the orgasm he gave me only hours ago, I wanted, *needed* more. I suddenly didn’t care where we were or who might hear. *Ohhh* I breathed heavier as he pulled down my bra. I let out a soft moan as his fingers caressed my hard pink nipples, *ahh oh ahh*. My boobs in his hands, his breath on my neck once again, he bit my skin and forefully whispered *”Get on your knees.”*
He turned my chair, I gasped in arousal and sank to my knees. His body shifted to meet me. He unbuttoned his pants, pulled them open, and exposed his enormous erection. I gently, slowly licked my lips as I leaned forward and reached my hands to sides of his thighs. He was so stiff, big, throbbing. I’d given a blow job before, but only one or two. I wanted to please him, I wanted to make him cum. I leaned upward toward his big dick, looking him in the eyes, opening my lips I took his head into my mouth, *ahh keep going* he moaned as he held my gaze. I opened my mouth and felt the heat of his body as I slid him over my tongue, he reached my throat and took him as far as I could. *Urhhh* He tilted his head back and let out a deep, hard moan. His hand graced the back of my neck. He slid his hand through my hair, cradling the back of my head and with another deeo moan began thrusting his big dick in and out of my throat, pulling back until all I could taste was his head at the tip of my tongue. Huge thrusts, he was in charge and he knew it. He was face fucking me. He was getting what he wanted from me. My plump breasts jiggled as he taught me to take his full cock. I started moaning for him, I could feel my saliva wetting him, his balls kissing my bottom lip as he humped. I felt myself drip down my tits. He tasted good, I loved feeling his cock. I realized how aroused I was becoming, the harder he grunted and moaned. My pussy was getting tighter, wetter. I was suddenly lost in the act. I wondered if we looked as sexy as we felt. He grunted *ahh, ahh* as he picked up his pace. *Mmm mmmm* his cock filled me. My eyes watering, my tits now bouncing hard, he was letting out loud moans now, and I was moaning as I exhaled, vibrating his cock even more. I felt his grip tighten, he thrust himself hard into my throat and I could barely breathe, my nipples stiffened as a chill hit me hard, a violent rush of hot cum made its way into my throat and squirted around my tongue. *Ahh! Ah! Fuck yeah* he gasped loudly as he released, arousing me and letting me know I’d served my purpose. I swallowed hard. All I could taste was salty, hot cum. I swallowed again and gasped hard to breathe. As he pulled out of my mouth his cum graced my tits. I ran my hands up my breasts and rubbed my palms against them. I rubbed his hot cum into my skin as I licked my lips. He was staring down at me, smiling and panting hard. *God damn*
Just then we heard hard footsteps. *Fuck! It’s Peter! We have an 8:15 meeting… Ah, fuck, under my desk, quick* I crawled under his executive desk and he quickly fixed himself back into his clothes. He fixed his tie, sat in his chair and started up his computer. A knock at the door, “come in” and Peter, my bosses boss, the owner of the company, was standing where I’d just been kneeling and licking up cum. We were both nervous.
As they talked, my boss fumbled a word or two but eventually gained his full composure. Peter didn’t suspect a thing. As I sat under his desk, I traced my hard nipples. I was nervous about getting caught but still so turned on by what we had just done. It turned me on even more knowing Peter had no idea how filthy we’d just been. I realized I had enough room to edge my skirt down, I could reach my wet clit. I waited for Peter to start another long winded rant and slid my hand up my bosses leg. I could see him bite his lip and he leaned forward over his desk trying not to give away our secret.Teasing him turned me on even more. Rubbing my clit slowly at first, as my hand reached his cock, I couldn’t help but pick up pace. I bit my lip and closed my eyes, I couldn’t make a sound. As I enjoyed myself I could feel his cock growing. He knew I wanted him again. He knew I couldn’t get enough. His arousal made me tight, wet. I was so turned on by the secrecy, by the right thing wrong time. He was so frustrated, his cock so hard. He couldn’t have me, I couldn’t have him. His cock grew into such a massive erection I had to force myself not to scream or worse, rip his pants open and suck him dry again. I clapped my hand over my mouth as I started feeling waves of pleasure, enough to peak my cravings, my pussy dripping wet, I leaned back against the inside of his desk with a shake. He gripped my hand on his cock, he knew I needed more, he knew this orgasm wasn’t going to satisfy my urge.
Peter finished up their meeting and headed out. My Boss leaned back in his chair and smiled, “we’re clear”. I laughed. It felt so dirty to have such a secret. As I stood, he put his hands on my ass and pulled me into his lap. He buried his face in my tits, sucked on my nipple, slid up my skirt and fingered me. His fingers were large, two were enough to pleasure my tight cunt. He knew how desperately I wanted to be fucked. He pulled his fingers to his mouth, sucked them, and with a deep, wanting voice said *you’re in for it later*. I blushed, I knew I was his. He knew it too. *Meet me here at 6, sharp.*
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