So, fucking the boss has some perks. It also has some “duties” too, like when he has an afternoon meeting with an attractive client and wants to have his “head on straight”, you get to take a longer than usual lunch. During that longer than usual lunch, the boss tells you to come with him to a “place he has” that isn’t his apartment, but somewhere else that’s closer. It isn’t as nice, but it’s not a place for showing off. It’s a place for taking a girl on an extended lunch and rearranging her organs before heading back into the office, which is what he did.
James pitched it as going to meet “a potential client” for lunch, and even offered to drive. When we got to his car he told me there was no client, he just wanted me. I quickly scanned the garage as his hand reached up my skirt and into my panties, thankfully we were alone. As we made our way to “his place” he wanted me to give him road head, but driving through the city isn’t the best time or place for that. This place we went to was a lot less “impressive” than his place, but as he led me in and smacked my ass he explained that he has this place still, keeps it for “daily encounters”.
“So, a fuckpad. Why bother with this when you have the high-rise?” I asked as I examined the dingy place.
“I’m 95% sure dad has the daytime doorman on his take to let him know if I bring women there during the day” he said, accompanied with what sounded like a zipper unzipping.
“What? That’s crazy, he wouldn’t……ok, maybe he would, but still…”I said as I turned around and saw that he had taken his clothes off in seemingly record time, and stopped mid-sentence to gaze at his throbbing erection.
“Time for lunch” James said as he sat on the couch and beckoned me over.
I went over, but before I had my lunch I did a little strip tease and took off my clothes and placed them where they wouldn’t get messy. In my bra & panties, nothing fancy, I knelt down between his legs & got to work on “lunch”. I grabbed it with both hands & played with the head, something I’ve learned he likes.
“Ah, fuck, do you ever sneak home and have “lunch” with Drew?” James asked while throwing his head back in pleasure.
“Mmmhmmmm” I mumbled as I shook my head no, opting to keep him inside my mouth.
“If you did, he wouldn’t have as big of a “lunch” to play with, would he?” He asked, already knowing the answer.
“Mmmhmmmm” I mumbled again while shaking my head no, giving him a look, because I know he knows the answers already.
He was silent after that, giving me an opening to get back to work. I changed it up and started jacking him off while sucking his balls, he really liked that. Eventually I could tell he was ready to blow and before I could finish him off he pulled my head up and told me I was a “good slut”, but he has something else in mind. He then motioned for me to climb up and hop on, which I eagerly did. I don’t know if it was the questions, or just sucking a big cock, or maybe just because I’m a “no good whore”, but I was wet enough already that he just slipped in, a point he picked up on.
“My my, you must really love sucking cock to be that wet already. You really are a whore.” James said while fondling my breasts through my bra.
“The bigger the cock…oh fuck…the wetter I get” I replied while adjusting to feeling so full.
He then undid my bra and sat back to “admire the view” while I rode him at my own pace, slowly getting faster. When I felt like I was getting close, he felt that too, and stopped sucking on my breasts and picked me up, throwing me down on the couch. He then dove down and started eating me out, driving me wild. In my throws of ecstasy, I cum, hard, and thanks to his tongue & fingers, I squirt, which he happily laps up, “His Lunch” he’d later call it.
Before I can fully recover from my face drenching orgasm, he grabs my legs, pulls them apart, and drives his cock back into me. His pace started out more frantic, I guess he was close to begin with. Before long I can start to feel him get even more frantic, and then he quickly pulled his cock out, pulled me off the couch so I was eye level with his clock, and almost choked me out with it. By that, I mean he grabbed my head and jammed his cock in my mouth, and almost instantly he exploded rope after rope after rope of cum in there. I had to swallow twice to avoid choking on it (then again, most of my mouth was occupied by his cock, so there wasn’t *that* much room for cum), and even then there was some left once he removed his cock. When he did, I grabbed it and brought it back to my mouth, stroking his glistening shaft, making sure I had every last drop.
“So, how was lunch?” James asked coyly, sitting down next to me on the couch.
I made a point to gulp loudly and told him “exquisite”, and opened my mouth to show him there was nothing left. I then tested his boundaries and went in to kiss him, I wanted to taste myself on his lips. I too tasted exquisite, but in a different way. Thankfully he didn’t see out off by that, I guess making a point to show him I had swallowed was enough.
“Mmmmm, seems like you had a good lunch too” I said while licking his cheek, glistening with my juices. I got up and wen to the bathroom to straighten myself out, and he smacked my ass as I walked by, eliciting a squeal from me. I grabbed my purse and fixed my hair & makeup, and put my clothes back on. I couldn’t help but notice that my panties were absolutely soaked, I had never taken them off, he just pulled them to the side. I made the executive decision to take them off before putting my pants back on.
When we got back to the office, I made a point to look around the garage to make sure we were alone before reaching down & taking my panties out of my purse.
“Here’s some desert, I think they’re still wet, enjoy” I told him as I threw them in his lap and got out and went back to work. Never did get any food to eat.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rmj0ev/lunch_with_the_boss_fm
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