Crossing paths with my boss

A few weeks ago, my friends and I wanted to go out one last time before the start of our exams weeks. There was this party at the house of a guy I know and we went there.

We do a few rounds of shots and generally have a nice time, enjoying one last black-out drunk party before studying for weeks. At some point in the kitchen, I cross paths with my boss from the pub where I work. He’s in his late thirties with a buzz cut and hazel eyes, he’s tall with a very large and muscular stature. He’s got a nice face with a lot of tattoos covering him up to his neck.

“Funny meeting you here Sir” I greet him.

It’s been a joke between us, me calling him Sir, making him feel way older than he is. He smirks and gets me a drink.

“I know Frank, you?”

“I know Frank too.”

I’ve hooked up with Frank before and did a little house sitting when he was away to take care of his cats. My boss and I start talking, about how I like my new job at the pub, my studies, his job and of course, Frank. He taught me to make new cocktails, turning briefly into a barmaid for some time. At some point, we move from the kitchen to the outside with our drinks. By that time, it’s already quite late and I’m drunk and cheerful. We continue talking and throughout the conversation, I feel my boss’ hands closing on my shoulders, going down my back and on my hips. I lean onto him and I feel his hand groping my ass. He pulls me up on the ping pong table. My head is spinning and I end up lying on the table to get the world to stop spinning.

“You don’t hold your liquor very well,” he says.

“I hold my liquor well, dumbass, I only have a little more trouble to hold it in with an empty stomach.”

I breathe in deeply and exhale. He goes away and comes back with a pack of cookies. I laugh and take a cookie, we continue talking, enjoying the midnight snack. I open my legs and he gets closer to me, I put my hands on his arms, and move my head up. We begin to kiss and his hand goes on my neck, I cross my legs behind his back, my feet pressing on his ass to pull him closer to me.

He makes me lean on the table and tower me, one of his hands playing with my pussy through my shorts. I moan and rock my hips against him. He grunts as I push my own hands on his girth. I was about to put my hand in his pants when we hear people coming toward us. My boss curses and took my hand, I get on my feet and follow him inside. He guides me up the stairs and into a bedroom. He locks the door and I took off my shirt and my shorts. He gropes my tits, pulling on my nipples as I begin to stroke his cock. I kneel next to the bed and take his cock out of his pants. I lick the precum and lick his shaft. I play with my tongue on his cock, pushing my head down as far as I can and stroking the base of his cock with my hands. He groans and curses again, his hand patting my hair, holding me down on his cock.

His cock is large and my jaws ache from being stretched, I drool on my tits and I moan. I look at him and our eyes meet, I push myself deeper on his cock until gag and fight against my instinct to pull back to stay longer, his cock hitting the back of my mouth.

He curses and he pulls me up, I lay on the bed and I see him looking in the nightstand drawers and pulling a condom out.

“Thank God,” I hear him say.

“Thank Frank,” I answer and I hear my boss laughing as he pulls the condom on his cock.

He’s rock hard and so large, I play with my pussy watching him and he begins by entering two fingers in, scissoring and pushing his fingers deeper slowly to prepare me for his cock.

“Just get in already,” I groan and I hear him suck in a breath.

He goes on top of him and replaces his fingers with his cock. I curse as I feel him pushing into my pussy. I feel so full when he penetrates me.

“Deeper please,” I moan and he looks me in the eyes as he pushes deeper, pulling my legs further apart until the base of his cock hit my cunt. His head falls on my neck and he bites it, making me crazy. He begins to thrust, his cock getting deeper and deeper in my pussy as I scratch his back pulling him closer.

“Fuck me hard please.”

He pulls his arms around my neck and keeps me close to him, holding me still as he stretches my pussy, hitting my cervix and making me moan louder. I pull on his hair, telling him how good he feels, and he grunts.

“You’re so tight, I freaking love it.”

He gets up and pushes my legs down to my chest with his hands. My clit is throbbing and my pussy is on fire. My juice is covering my asshole and staining the bed. I tell him to pull back and I take his cock in my hand, he stills and looks at me. I lick my lips and put his cock in front of my asshole, pushing him in slightly.

“Oh fuck, yes,” he moans.

He falls on me, pressing my legs down to my chest to a point it’s almost painful.

“You sure you okay?” he asks and I nod, rocking my hips and pushing his cock deeper in my ass.

I whimper and beg him to continue. My asshole is gripping his cock and his thrusts are slower but he keeps pushing deeper like he’s afraid to hut me.

“I’m not gonna last long like that,” he says.

I tell him to roll us over and he holds me in his arms, his cock hitting even deeper and he rolls until I’m over him. I put my hands on his chest and begin to go up and down on him. One of his hands goes on mine and the other one grips my ass.

“Want me to go faster?” I ask.

He curses and I take it as a yes as I ride him faster, his cock burning my asshole as I ride him with only my juice as lube. I play with my nipples and it sends him over the edge. I feel his cock pulsing in my ass as I milk him. I put my head on his chest as he unloads in my ass and I wince. His hand goes to my cheek and I look up at him.

“You okay?”

I nod and he closes his eyes.

“Fuck, you’re good,” he says. “Make yourself cum for me.”

He rolls me down so my back rest on the bed and he put my hand down on my pussy, pressing it on my clit. I look at him as I start rubbing my clit the sounds of my throbbing pussy filling the room. It didn’t take much to make me cum with his cock still filling my ass, my clit was swollen and begging for release. I moan as he keeps watching, his hands pinching my nipples. He pinches harder and I cum, covering my mouth with my free hand. He takes my hand off my mouth and kisses me.

“Next time, I’m tasting that pussy,” he whispers to my ear.

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