I[M] take photo’s of my boss [F] for a surprise gift and fuck her [LONG] [pt 4]

Sorry it’s taken so long for the next instalment, life just gets in the way!

Anyway, here’s the links to previous stories involving me and Clare.

[Story 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qqwuw0/im_take_photos_of_my_boss_f_for_a_surprise_gift/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Story 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qs8oif/im_take_photos_of_my_boss_f_for_a_surprise_gift/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Story 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/r7xngk/im_take_photos_of_my_boss_f_for_a_surprise_gift/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

We were both in the office first thing on the monday. I stick my head in her office and ask if she had a good weekend with a huge smile, with both chuckle and give each other the “I want to fuck you right now” glance.

I get started on work, and the weekend is pretty much forgotten about, there’s the odd person dotted around the office so nothing remotely risky can happen. We decided to go grab lunch together. On our walk I ask if she has a personal laptop, she says yes and I tell her to bring it into work tomorrow.

I tell her I’ll be getting in very early, I’m sure she gets the hint.

Work passes by quickly, I go home and continue editing the photos. I grab a memory stick and create a couple of folders a “my Faves” & “All”. That evening I edit 20-30 pics of me and Clare fucking, and some of her more filthy pics and drop them into the Faves folder. I grab everything else and drop them in all.

I text her to let her know I’ll still be working on the photos for the next few days, but that she should bring the laptop in tomorrow.

“What time are you getting in?”, I get asked

“7:30”

“I’ll be there…….. How are the photos looking?”

I tell her how stunning she looks on every single one, but considering how turned on I am by them, she’s lucky I’m doing any work on them.

I pull up in the deserted car park the next day, next to Clares car. I bounce into the office, “you got a min?”

She tells me to close the door to the office. She pulls out her imac and puts it on her desk.

As I walk around to her side of the desk she pushes herself away from her desk and I see what she’s wearing. Her white blouse, a pencil skirt, and some smaller heeled louboutins. I say something along the lines of she looks too good for work, which is when she tells me “I’m not dressed for work, I am dressed for you.”

I smile, tell her how sexy she is, then divert my attention to the mac. I put the memory stick in and explain what I’ve done with the pics. She nods.

At that point I leave her to it. I go and sit at my desk and get started. Every time I glance up she is transfixed on the mac, I’ve no idea what image she’s looking at but her face is pink and flustered.

15-20 min later i get a text, “those photos, how have you made me look so sexy” I again explain its all down to her. “I am so turned on, my knickers are soaking thinking of you”.

I shortly get a message via teams, official work stuff, from Clare. “Can you run me through the new org proposal ?”

I say yes and within seconds shes stood at my desk, smiling and smirking at each other. She tells me to budge out from my desk. I pull my chair out, and expect her to pull a chair in.

She glances around, hitches her skirt a little and sits in my lap facing the screen.

I whisper “what are you doing”

She replied “looking at this report”

Within seconds shes grinding against my my hard dick moaning gently as my hand run over her hips. That’s when I feel it, “are you wearing a suspender (garter) belt for work, you sexy bitch ?”. She nods.

I give her breast a squeeze over her top, but I tell her we can’t do this. Not with the potential for people walking in. She agrees, stands up and walks into her office again.

Morning passes quickly and Clare is on calls pretty much all morning, the office is deserted apart from us. Lunch comes but Clare is on a call, I pick her something up and drop it in her office. “Thank you so much” she mouths whilst on the call.

Mid afternoon arrives, a teams message from Clare “want a coffee I’m off to the kitchen?” I get up and we walk talking about calls / work etc….

The kitchen is a secluded room, tucked away down a corridor with no door on it.

We walk in, and she’s being deliberately seductive, bending over, grinding her arse into me whilst reaching for a cup.

I grab her arse and ask if she’s been looking at pictures again.

“Yeah, I have, I am so wet right now”.

Considering the office is empty, I push her against the wall and kiss her deeply. Despite the office being empty there’s nothing to stop people popping in

I feel her hand on my dick, “I want you inside me”. I tell her it’s too risky, at least for now.

I run my hand up her leg, hitch her skirt up so its gathered around her waist. I step back for a second to admire the her and i see a very clear wet patch in her white knickers.

I kiss her again and quickly slide her knickers to the slide and push 2 fingers inside her. She moans in my ear as I begin to play with her. The noises her wetness made you could hear, quite clearly we’d have been fucked if anyone caught us.

Within a minute or so of playing with her, her knees buckle as she clearly cum’s hard on my fingers. I gently pull slide my fingers out of her, and she gasps as I brush her clit, and we both taste one.

I pull her skirt down back into position and say we can’t risk anything more for now, just in case. It only needs 1 person to catch us and we’d both be in trouble. She nods, and whispers as we leave “I need you inside me”. My dick was point magnetic north, for the rest of the afternoon.

I leave for home, Clare still had a few bits to wrap up. It’s pissing down as I run to my car. I get in open wine and start preparing dinner.

30-40 min later, there’s a knock at the door, its raining pretty bad and Clare is stood in her longish burberry macintosh, with her laptop bag. “Inviting me in then…….?”

I stammer come in, the door opened into my dinning room, and I immediately pass her a glass of wine. I fetch her a towel as she unbuttons her coat to reveal just the suspenders & heels. “We need to help you out after today”

I move forward, yanking her out of her coat and throwing it on the floor. My hand is quickly again between her legs while we kiss deeply and passionately, my other hand on her arse pulling her in tightly. Her inner thighs felt warm and her pussy felt hot and sticky.

I stop what we’re doing, and rush to close the curtains after realising a good few houses may be getting a bit of show.

“Get your dick out”, within seconds I’m naked in my dining room and I watch Clare sink to her knees and take my dick in her mouth. I let out the loudest moan as she takes runs her tongue over the tip of my dick.

After a few seconds i tell her to stand up, and bend over the dinning table. She does as I order, and I can see EVERYTHING. Her beautiful pert arse, and her swollen wet lips of her pussy. I quickly crouch down between her legs, but my hands under the ties of her belt and stockings and lick and suck on her pussy lips, her moans are getting louder as I then slide my tongue into her as much as i can. She tastes so sweet.

Again after a minute or so I move out and I can’t help but see her arse, I run my tongue around her tight little arsehole. Considering she was still gasping in shock at what I was doing, I then pushed my tongue inside her arse. “Fuck, yesss” came her moan as she then pushed back against me trying to get me in deeper.

I stand up, and she quickly turns, “kiss me right now!”. We kiss really deep “that was incredible” she tells me panting for breath.

I can’t take much more, so I again bend her over the table and slide into her audibly wet pussy. I give a couple of gentle spanks as I’m sliding back and forth inside her. Within 90 seconds, I cum, it feels like I’ve cum loads inside her. I tell her how much I needed it.

As I slide out, my cum begins to leak out of her, she closes her legs and tells me to get her knickers from the laptop bag. I do as commanded and she quickly slides them on. There’s no denying tho, they are stained, full of our collective juices, her inner thighs coated with my load. It may have only lasted 5-10 minute or so, but it felt wild, filthy, sexy and clearly we both loved it.

We kiss again, as I run into the kitchen to salvage dinner, as she then put her bra on from bag.

I then pull on my jeans, and asked if she wanted dinner. I serve up and we sat at the dinning table her in our cum soaked underwear and me in just a pair of jeans. We talk about everything, giving the odd hand squeeze here and there. She asks what my plans are, and I say I’ve still got a few photos to edit for her. I ask her if she wants me to arrange the book and make decisions on what photos to include, she says “of course, your decision”.

After a bit of chatting, she is still almost naked in dream underwear, she stands up and says “I better leave you too it”. We kiss again as she thanks me for dinner.

As she pulls her coat on, she turns to me and says, “my knickers are covered in your cum” . I am opened mouthed as she walks to the car, she gives me a wave as she drives off.

About 10:00 I got a photo from Clare, her tongue against the fabric of her knickers from today. “I need to taste you again”. I tell her she will soon, and that I loved tasting her ass.

This again has gone on, the next story (when I get around to it), is me handing her the book and the genuine bat shit crazy thing that happens next

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wy41el/im_take_photos_of_my_boss_f_for_a_surprise_gift