Preface: There are previous parts to this story, but I try to make them not required so you can enjoy each one as it comes along. I am in a long-term relationship, as is my boss. He is third in charge where I work, and we are a similar age.
The next morning, I nervously got out of bed. This was my last day house-sitting at my boss’s (D) house. They were home now, and I was done. I started to pack up some of my things from around the house. While in the lounge, D came up behind me and felt up my body. His hands roamed from my hips, up my waist and over my breasts. It felt so good, but I was still ashamed of my pleasure the night before. But I wanted it. I wanted it all so bad. I wanted to be a slut for him. I spun around to tell him to stop, but it was hard when I looked into his eyes. The way D looked at me was still as intoxicating as it had been the first time. Upon hearing his sister and mum in another room, he stepped back from me and acted as if nothing had happened. I was so wet thinking of D’s hands roaming over my body. When his family walked in, he suggested making breakfast. D made delicious pancakes for everyone. I hadn’t had pancakes in a long time. While making them, he was acting like nothing had happened between us. I couldn’t stop looking at him. I could still see D’s body in my head from the previous night, and the clothes he had on were doing nothing to hide his shape. After we finished the pancakes, D’s family had to go out, leaving us alone.
D immediately pushed me against the side of the kitchen bench. D whispered that last night was just a warm-up, and he would have me before I left. I wanted him, but not like this. I was afraid. D kicked my legs apart and pulled my tights down before sticking his hand between my legs. I cried out, so he grabbed a tea towel from the bench and put it in my mouth. He was rubbing my clit forcefully, but it felt incredible. I loved him touching me, even with the situation. D told me I was warmed up enough, and I had been teasing him for too long. He put my hands behind my back so I couldn’t struggle and forced himself inside me. It felt incredible, and I was so wet. I didn’t expect to enjoy being taken like this. It was forceful and exhilarating. I could tell he was excited about forcing himself on me, as he didn’t take too long. He came within a few minutes of my struggling underneath him. When he pulled out, his cum began leaking down my leg. He called me a little tempting slut, and I deserved this. It was so hot. I pulled my tights back up and went to the bathroom to clean myself up.
I felt ashamed for enjoying it so much. I had wanted D for so long but did not expect it like this. He helped me pack the rest of my bags and carried them to my car. On the street, he pulled me into him and passionately kissed me. His hands continued to roam my body. D pushed me against his neighbour’s fence. He felt every inch of my body again while we kissed, which was amazing. When D broke contact, he looked into my eyes and smiled. D said he couldn’t wait to do it again sometime and walked back inside. I got in my car to go meet my friend as I had planned that morning.
I was ashamed but thrilled. I had discovered something new that excited me but became a dirty slut. How could I confront my boyfriend when I got home? I’ve never been very good at hiding things from him. I loved every minute with D and wouldn’t see him again until I went to work. Since I only work part-time, that’s not very often. Perhaps even a little too long before I could see him again.
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