The Boss

She was a bad bitch. She always came to the office in a pantsuit or a skirt, which hid ass and a plump pussy underneath. She wore shirts that hid her enormous breasts with incredibly responsive nipples. As a beginner in the company, I had almost no contact with her, although I wanted to. Even from a far, she could see that she needed a cock and that she wanted to swallow it. The whole thing with mouth. Whenever she walked past me, I could smell her perfume, which smelled sweet, like a sweet pussy. I’m not sure if she even used perfume or if she just took some of her wetness with her hand and applied it to herself. It wasn’t long before I had to jerk off at work when she came by. Her scents drove me crazy and I couldn’t help it, my cock was rising and becoming hard on its own and turning towards her. It was so bad that I jerked off 6 times during working hours. One day she came to my desk and leaned her hands on the desk, arched her back to be closer to me. Even though she was wearing a shirt buttoned up to her neck and a sweater. I knew she wanted to show me her tits. Why else would she stoop like that. Of course, I also saw how her ass bulged out when she bent over. Fuck she was a really bad bitch, she really challenged me. She was asking me something, and I was just looking at her in her fucking eyes. She asked me something but I didn’t listen to her. I knew she wanted my dick, why else would she stop at me. ‘’Mr., are you okay? Do you go to the toilet a lot, do you have indigestion or some kind of illness?” Of course, she noticed my trips to the toilet. She must have made the connection that I always had to go to the toilet when she walked past me and shamelessly showed me her attributes. I answered her: “No, I’m fine. You know why we go to the toilet.” When I finished the sentence I winked at her and she was speechless. Oh yes, you my bitch, you are not the only one who can play such a game. The boss get up and walked on without a word. It must have flowed from her pussy, down her thighs, all the way to her shoes. My dick rose and I had to go to the toilet. I go to the toilet, do my homework and go back to the table. This time she was standing about 4 tables away from me, talking to the project manager. She stood really arrogant, as these bitches know. You know, the upright position, legs together so you can’t see how desperately he wants a cock. Never mind, I knew very well that she had panties under those pants and a pussy under her panties. A pussy that cries out for attention and a cock. I was looking at her and that’s when she gave me a clear signal. She scratched the right side of her back with her right hand, just above her butt. I smiled and said to myself, message received. It couldn’t be more obvious. She made me so needy. When I came out of the toilet, she was at my table again. This time she stood with her arms crossed. I know it’s because she was hiding her bosom. I sat down and she said:”Mr. , come to my office for an interview today after the workday is over.” My smile was from ear to ear when I answered her: Its my pleasure. My day passed quickly and soon it was time to finish work. I waited for everyone to leave, took Ax spray from the drawer and perfumed myself with pheromones. Otherwise I wouldn’t need them because I knew she was willing. I knock on her door and in her feminine voice she tells me to step forward. I open the door, she is sitting at the table and motions for me to sit on the chair. I sat down with a hard cock and waited for her to focus on me. She started the conversation and asked me:

“Do you know why I called you?”

“I think I know,” I said with a smile.

“How are we going to solve this? The problem is obviously quite big and it also affects your ability to work,” she told me.

I thought a little about what and how I would answer. Of course, the course of events will depend on this.

“I think the solution is a simple boss. Since I notice a lot, I naturally noticed what it was all about. My proposal is completely simple. Considering what a needy bitch you are, you can get on your knees in front of my dick and take off your shirt so I can see those tits of yours.”

This time she was speechless. She stared at me silently. I knew she had a flood between her legs and that I surprised her with my directness. As she was still silent.

I said to her: “You know you want my big cock to fill all your holes. I saw how curtly you behaved towards me and how challenging you were. Come here and show me your pants so I can tear them down.”

She stared at me in disbelief, how could she not, when she is used to her leading the game. I pulled a hard cock out of my pants, just big enough to hurt her. The boss just stared at me as I started slowly jerking and looking deep into her blue eyes.

“Come here and start jerking off, because you know you’ve been waiting all day to get your hands on dick.”

No boo no mu from her, apparently my dick was too big for her and she was afraid of it. I got up from the chair and moved to her so that my cock almost touched her shoulder.

“Put it in your mouth, boss, show me how well you suck.” Next, rub your pussy and put your tits out so I can play with them.”

The boss didn’t speak but started shouting what am I going to do, if I’m normal, that I’m fired and abnormal,… I have to admit that she surprised me a little in a negative way and my previously hard dick became limp. I tucked it into my pants and headed out of the office. I cleaned my desk and was heading home when I noticed her watching me from the office. She was following mine every move. It immediately became clear to me what it was about. She doesn’t want to, she needs me to fuck her, but she’s afraid to do it at work. That’s why she fired me so I could fuck her without any restrictions. My dick rose again and I pulled it out again so she couldn’t see me and took a couple of pictures. I waved and smiled and winked at her before leaving. While walking to the car, I sent her pictures of my dick to help her get through the meeting.

Now I’m sitting at home and waiting for her to gather the courage to call me or send a text and ask me to fuck her, the bitch that she is. If everything goes according to my plan, I won’t have to work anymore because she will take care of everything I need. The phone ring, ‘hello? … I said hi, and she said i got a little place nearby…..

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10iny67/the_boss

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