I[F] let my boss finger me

My boss at the hospital I work at is a very attractive older man. A silver fox with a very thick beard. Just my type. We always do some harmless flirting when we work together, but I can tell he’s into me. I’ll catch him eyeing me up and down, and whenever we’re around each other he will stand a little extra close to me. I love the attention he gives me, but he’s a married man and I do my best to…respect that.

That was until we got around one another outside of work. A co-worker was having a little birthday get together at her house with a few of her friends but also a few of us from the hospital. It wasn’t until I arrived that I heard the boss was coming. If I knew he was coming I would have put on something sluttier, just for the extra attention. I just threw on a t shirt and some leggings.

Once my boss was there we spent a good amount of time around each other, I would laugh extra hard at his jokes and he kept looking me up and down, even though I felt so underdressed. The flirting then took a turn from harmless into a little more sexual. The entire group was talking about what we really like and I let it slip that I’m a bit of a squirter and my bosses eyes lit up like fireworks. He tried to hide it but he didn’t do a very good job.

A little later into the evening after more and more drinks had been consumed, I was having a very difficult time containing my desires. But I kept reminding myself that my boss is married and that we can’t do anything. Until I ended up alone with him in the guest bedroom. I don’t know how it happened, a bunch of us had been back there watching TV but the next thing I knew it was just me and him. We were sitting on a little black leather futon and he scooted closer to me. “So you’re really a squirter huh?” He asked as he moved closer and closer to me. I couldn’t even answer I just sort of giggled and nodded, almost embarrassed. He told me that he was really into it, and I told him that I could tell by the way he reacted when he heard. I was so nervous but also so calm and collected about what was going to happen. I wanted him, and he wanted me.

My boss put his hand on my back and pulled me closer to him than I had ever been. He looked deep into my eyes, ran his hand up my back to the back of my head, and pulled me in to kiss him. I ran my hand over his big muscular shoulders and over his chest. But then I pushed him away. He leaned away from me, telling me he was sorry and that he shouldn’t have done that. I smiled at him. “Go lock the door”

He did as I asked and when he turned back around I had already taken off my shirt. He sat back down next to me and we began kissing again, more aggressively than before. He turned my head to the side and started kissing my ear, telling me how badly he’s wanted to do this to me. Then he worked his face down to kissing my neck, then my collar bone. I knew where he really wanted to be. Shoved between my boobs. My boss got down to his knees on the floor, grabbed the cups of my bra, pushing my breasts up and into his face. He was buried in my cleavage, pushing his face further and further into my chest. He pulled them both out of my bra, squeezing them in his strong hands. He teased my nipples with his teeth while running circles over them with his tongue. I was incredibly wet by this point.

Then things really picked up. I took my boss’s hand and directed it between my legs. He could feel through my leggings how wet I was getting. I spread my legs wide and he started rubbing my pussy over the fabric of the leggings. He got back to his feet and sat down next to me on the couch again. He pulled at the waist of my pants “take these fucking things off”. I did as I was told. Before I could even get them down to my ankles my boss was pulling my panties to the side. He started to rub my clit but I directed his fingers inside of me. I wanted it bad. He thrust his middle and ring fingers inside of me as he used his other hand to grab the back of my my head by the hair and arch my neck back. I was in a state of euphoria. My boss started kissing and biting my neck which always drives me wild. He knew what he was doing with his fingers. He started slow, moving his fingers in and out of my soaking wet pussy. It wouldn’t take long for him to pick up the pace. He moved his forearm up and down, forcing his fingers to go with it. He could feel the pressure begin to build inside of me and it wasn’t long before he got what he was wanting. I was drowning his hand in my squirt, I don’t think I had ever gushed that much liquid before. He was shocked, so was I. But he didn’t stop. He kept thrusting inside of me. My legs started shaking, and I was squirting again. It was almost impossible for me to contain my moans. I was squeezing my lower lip so hard between my teeth I actually started to bleed a little. My entire body tensed up as I liquid kept gushing from my pussy.

And then we heard a knock at the door.
Our fun came to a screeching hault. My friend asked if I was still in there and I froze. My boss shook me by the shoulder and I snapped out of it. “Yea sorry be right out!” We both kind of had a wake up call as to what we were doing and didn’t know what to do next. I put my clothes back on and told my boss to go to the bathroom and grab a towel to try and clean up the mess we had made. We made our way back to the living room and tried to be inconspicuous. But it was pretty obvious to everyone that we had been up to no good.

Next week at work is going to be…interesting to say the least

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