It had only been three days since I’d started this new job, but I already knew I was in trouble. The bossman, Teri (as he liked for us to call him) had just called me on the line, asking me into his office, and I could feel my cheeks flushing. Given that a majority of my work here as his secretary entailed meeting him for large amounts of time, I knew this was bad. Very bad. I quickly opened my phone’s front camera to check for flyaway hairs and made sure that my ruby red lipstick hadn’t bled into my teeth, before grabbing a notepad and hurrying into his room.
As I walked into his office, I basked in the whiff of his musky perfume. I tried to stride confidently into the room, but I could feel my knees weaken as I watched him standing near the window, leaning over his desk, the sleeves of his shirt rolled upto the elbow baring his tanned veiny forearm. His pale blue shirt fit him just perfectly – it wasn’t too snug but at the same time betrayed the well chiseled body beneath it. Teri also had the perfect ass for a man – rounded but firm. I found myself imagining holding on to that ass while he pounds me…
“Ah Diane, come on over,” he said, closing the file and turning around to face the couch in front of him. “Take a seat” he said, waving his hand towards the couch. He watched me walk towards the couch as he leaned his back against the desk.
“Yes sir,” I said trying to sound confident. But the moment I sat down, I became highly conscious of just how tight and short my skirt was. I tried to sit as gracefully as possible, keeping my ankles crossed.
“Call me Teri, Diane. I’ve told you this before as well. We’ll be seeing a lot of each other. It will be best if we can have an open, more casual relationship,” he said, and I could feel his eyes linger on my exposed thighs for a second, but he quickly caught himself and looked me straight in the eye. I didn’t know which was less welcome at the moment.
“Sure, Teri,” I tried to say with a light chuckle, trying my best to sound confident.
“Well, I called you in to say that I have some urgent work which has come up and I’d have to leave a bit early today. I want you to work the rest of the day from my cabin. I’m expecting a few important calls on my personal line, and I think it’s time I started trusting you with those. Now if you could just come here, there’s this file I want you to see…” And he turned back to lean over the desk.
I got up and walked over to him, afraid that my knees night betray me anytime now. In the last 24 years of my life, I couldn’t remember anyone having this effect on me, but well, here I was! As he flipped through the pages and walked over the details for me, I could barely focus. Standing this close to him, my mind rushed with the possibilities of all that we could do here, over this desk… His arms, making its way past my soft thighs and under my skirt…
“Is that clear?” He asked.
“Yes sir” I blurted out. “I mean Teri. Yes, got it.” I said, correcting myself. I could feel my pussy getting wetter by the second and I was afraid that my nipples might cut holes past my lacy bra and the thin white shirt I had on.
“Well okay,” he said, his eyes softening. “Call me if you need anything.” As soon as he said that, he leaned past me, while I had my back against the desk, his face inches away from mine. “Just grabbing my bag,” he said, his eyes twinkling and the corner of his lips curled. His arm brushed against my left breast as he stepped away. I was afraid my lady juices might start trickling down my legs any time now.
” See you tomorrow, Diane” he said and walked out of the office. As soon as the door closed, I let my knees buckle and rushed back to the couch before collapsing. I just had to, had to do something about the horny beast that had come alive within me.
I rolled my skirt over to my waist, and pushed my two fingers against my clit over the black lacy panties I had on. My panties were dripping wet! I moaned as my fingers found my now throbbing clit. With my left hand I started unbuttoning my shirt and pushed my bra out of the way to let my rock hard nipples stand out in all its glory out in the open. One hand playing with my right nipple, while the other stroked, rubbed and pushed against my clit, I could feel the heat rise. I quickly grabbed my phone and opened my camera. I wanted this moment documented. While I had fantasized about masturbating on Teri’s couch, I never thought I’d have the guts to do that. This so needed documenting! I took pictures of my nipples while I bit my lips and another one with my legs splayed, while I played with my pussy. Within seconds, I was squirming against the couch and trying hard to stifle my moans. As I felt my pleasure rise and nearly reach its peak, I heard the door shut with a bang.
Fuck fuck fuck FUCK! Fuck me! Teri was standing near the entrance, his hand against the door, his eyebrows knitted, and his lips parted open. How long had he been there!
I scrambled to push my skirt down and lift my shirt up, trying to assemble whatever little dignity and modesty I had left.
“Don’t stop on my account,” said Teri after a few seconds. Locking the door behind him, he walked upto the desk. “Go on, continue.”
“Errmm.. I’m so sorry… So embarassed. I couldn’t stop myself… Sorry” I said clumsily, trying hard to keep a brave little smile on, my hands clutching at my skirt and my shirt.
“Don’t be like that,” said Teri in a dangerously soft voice. “Now if you don’t help yourself, I’ll have to step in you know. Cuz I’m guessing, it’s probably my presence which led you to this stage in any case, right?”
My head was spinning from the throes of the near orgasm I had had and the sheer shock of being found pleasuring myself by my boss of all people! I held on to my shirt and skirt tighter as I squirmed uncomfortably.
“Come here now, Diane” he said stretching his arms in front of him.
I walked on over. He held me by my shoulders while he took me in, head to toe, before stopping squarely down at my cleavage. “Let’s free these babies now, right?” he said and pushed my hand away as he began to unbutton my shirt further. I tried to protest feebly, but who was I kidding. This is all I had fantasized about in the last few days. He yanked my bra down and my breasts popped out in the open. “You’re beautiful” he observed while he cupped my breasts and tugged at my nipples. I couldn’t help but let out a moan.
“You like that, huh?” he chuckled. “You’ll like what I have planned for you even better. Pull up your skirt for me. Now” he said, the authority back in his voice.
I immediately rolled it up to my waist.
“Take off your panties” he said.
“Sir…” I tried to protest.
“Now.”
I did as told.
“You’re a horny little bitch, aren’t you?” He said as his fingers felt up my juicy cunt.
I moaned in response.
“I asked you a question, Diane. I expect an answer,” he said. His pushed his middle finger into my vagina, and pulled me closer towards him.
“Yes” I breathed out. “So so horny… Umhh.. your bitch.” I said, almost mumbling against the moans that wouldn’t stop.
He grabbed me and pushed me against the wall. As I faced the wall, he grabbed my ass and spanked me hard.
All pretense of resistance had now gone down the drain. I wanted this and how. I let out a loud moan, not caring about whether my voice would carry outside the cabin.
As he spanked me again, I clawed against the wall, my juices shamelessly dripping past my thighs now.
With my head still against the wall, I heard Teri unzip his pants. Seconds later, the tip of his rock hard dick was trying to find its way through my pussy. With the first thrust itself, I could feel the heat rise. Teri was being merciless. His right hand was wrapped around my waist, his fingers toying with my clit, while his left arm squeezed and pulled at my left breast. With every thrust, I could feel myself inching closer towards an orgasm while my moans got louder. Teri was making no effort to stifle his grunts either. I arched my back to better let him in, and I could feel my legs give away. But Teri held me up. Within seconds, my thighs were quivering, while I threw my head back and let out loud moans of my orgasm. But Teri barely stopped for a few seconds before crashing into me again. I tried to push him away as my clit’s heightened sensitivity protested, but he kept at it… His lips whispering against my ear, “I want you to cum for me again until I cum inside all of you…”
Seconds later as I came again, louder than before, I also felt Teri’s dick throb and pulsate inside of me, filling me with a gush of warmth. The sound of Teri’s orgasm was hotter than him cumming inside of me. He panted and held onto me for a few seconds before pulling his dick out and a lava of his cum trickled out of my cunt, and over my legs.
“Let me clean you up,” grabbing a box of tissues and proceeding to wipe his cum off my pussy and thighs. How was it possible that this man had just made me cum twice, and yet hear I was, finding his every move sexy, wondering what it would be like to have my legs splayed across his desk, while he ate me up like there’s no tomorrow.
“Those pictures that you took earlier while you were on my couch, I want you to make sure that I have them in my inbox by tomorrow,” said Teri as he went inside the washroom.
Like I said, I’m in deep deep trouble.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mr1uuv/the_price_of_a_naked_selfie_mf_boss_secretary
Nice, very nice. An impressive start to a possible series.