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The position needed to be filled in a week, and I was getting nervous. I never got a callback, or any response. Until now. I was waiting outside an office that was unoccupied. It was a big “campus” and staff were being relocated all over. It was definitely a strange place to get interviewed, but there I was. I was on time, but my interviewer was no where to be found.
“Are you here for the interview?”
I turned around, and to my surprise, it was a woman in her early 30s. She was dressed in a chrome skirt, and a white blouse. She had black, silky, shoulder length hair, curves all in the right places. You could tell she took care of herself.
“Uh… Yeah! I am.” I replied.
“Great! You must be Jay. Let’s go into the office.”
She shook my hand, and led me into the office. She was very cheerful, which helped calm me down. I graduated a couple of months ago, but still hadn’t gotten a job. This was the furthest I got in the interview process, and didn’t want to screw up. Thankfully, I got the job, on the spot! She trained me a couple of days before my start date. We worked in different parts of the campus, so I didn’t see her after this.
A month in, she got all of her staff together so we could all meet each other. I arrived late, so I didn’t get my own seat. I instead had to share a bench with her. I kept to my half of the bench, It was my first job, and I didn’t want to do anything to lose it. We all played an icebreaker to introduce ourselves. She apparently lived with her boyfriend.
“That’s nice. She has her life organized well. Hopefully she won’t pull any surprise deadlines on us!” I thought.
As the evening progressed, she started getting closer to my half of the bench, resulting our legs touching. I was very attracted to her, but she was my boss, and she was in a committed relationship. But her warm leg resting on mine didn’t help at all.
As we got comfortable with each other, the playful flirting between us began. I couldn’t help it, and it’s not like we crossed the line. But it definitely was not the best thing to do in the workplace. As the week of a long weekend approached, the office was slowly clearing out. By the end of the week, there were maybe 20 people a floor. I had no plans for the weekend, but I certainly did not want to take my work home for the weekend. It was lose to 6, and I was the only one on my floor left.
“Boo!” I hear behind me.
I jump, and I hear my boss giggling.
“What are you still doing here? Go home!” she says.
“Uhh… I’m just finishing up,” I reply.
She props herself on me desk, and continues talking.
“You know that there’s no overtime for long weekends right?” she says.
“I just don’t want to take my work on my long weekend!” I say.
“Oooh! What are your plans for the weekend?” she asks.
“Nothing much really. Just catching up on sleep, and tv shows probably.” I say.
“That makes two of us! My boyfriend’s in New York for work. So it’s just me alone. Which reminds me! I have a bookshelf that delivered, but I need help bringing it in. Can you pleeeeaasee help me?” she coyly asks.
“Uhh… Sure. I have nothing going on,” I say.
“Great! We can just go in my car, and I’ll drop you back here!” she says excitedly.
We arrive at her house. The box outside her door definitely didn’t need two people to lift it. I helped her bring the box in. She wanted to put it in her bedroom, so we carried it in, and she gave me a tour of the house.
“I’m about to brew some coffee. Do you want some?” she asked.
“Uh… Sure! I could do with some caffeine I guess.” I replied.
She walked off to the kitchen, leaving me in her bedroom alone. I looked around her room. It was full of pictures of natural scenery. She probably took them on her hiking trips.
“Hey Jay. Can you help me?” she called from the kitchen.
I make my way to the kitchen, and ask, “what’s up?” I say.
“I guess my boyfriend put the other coffee pods up there, and I can’t reach it. Can you grab them for me?” she asks.
The coffee pods were ridiculously high. Nobody ever uses the top shelf in their kitchen. Her boyfriend must have been tall. I try, but it’s obvious my average height was never helpful here.
“Help me up. I should be able to grab it!” she said.
I help her up. It was high enough, that her knees were at my stomach, while my face was on her navel. She shook, and I lost my grip. She started slipping. My face was buried in her breasts, as she lowered. We stood there in the kitchen, looking eye to eye, my hands on her waist, hers on my chest. I lean in. She meets me half way, and our lips met. We stood there in the kitchen, passionately kissing. I bring my head down, and start kissing her neck. I can feel her breathing getting heavier. She let out a moan.
“Wait…” she whispered in my ear.
She grabbed the top of my pants and dragged me into her bedroom. She pushed me onto her bed. She climbed on top of me, and we continue to kiss. My cock was hard, and she knew. As we kissed, she started grinding against my cock. She took my hands and started unbuttoning her shirt with them. She took off her shirt and threw it aside. Her beasts were hiding behind a brown bra. She helped me with my shirt. Our warm torsos were up against each other, no longer being separated by our clothes. We get back to kissing. She pinched my nipples, causing me to jerk. She chuckled.
“Unhook my bra,” she manages to say.
I reach around her, and unhook it. She threw it towards her shirt. Her breasts were amazing. Large, round, and soft. She shifted up, and lowered them onto my face. I started sucking on her nipple, and pinched the other with my fingers. She let out a moan, causing my cock to twitch. She placed her hand on mine and squeezed her breast, while I continued to suck on her nipple, and trace her areola with my tongue.
She lowered herself, and gave me another kiss. She climbed off of me, and stood at the front of the bed.
“Help me with my skirt?” she coyly asked.
I took a moment to take in her body. Amazing breasts, paired with a great navel. She wasn’t all skin and bones. She had great curves, and knew how to flaunt them. I got off the bed, and walked towards her. I pull her in by her hips, and give her a kiss. I took her skirt off, revealing a matching brown thong. She helped me with my pants but kept my boxers on, which had a significant bulge in them.
“Mmm! We’ll save that for later,” she said.
She fell back onto her bed, and motioned for me to join her. I joined her, and she pulled me in for a kiss. She grabbed my hand, and placed it on her pussy. She moaned as she felt my touch. it was wet. She placed my finger in her, and let out a louder moan. Her pussy was very warm, causing my cock to twitch. I worked my way down, kissing her body. As I licked her clit, I could feel her shifting. I start to lick her slit. She sighed. I slid two fingers inside, and she let out a loud moan. I moved my tongue up and down her slit. She grabbed my hair, and thrust me deeper towards her pussy. I could tell she as close, so I increased my speed. As she orgasmed, she brought her legs together, sandwiching my face between her thighs. She was shaking. I came up to her, and gave her a kiss.
She catches her breath and says, “That was great! It’s my turn now.”
As I lay there on my back, she pulled my cock out through the fly of my boxers. There was some precum. She licked the tip, and I let out a moan. She giggled.
“You liked that, huh?” she said.
I nodded. She smirked, and started licking from the base of my shaft to the top. She placed my cock into her mouth. My head fell back, as I enjoyed what she was doing.
“You’re so sexy!” I told her, as she came up.
“Mmm! I can’t wait any longer,” she replied.
She climbed onto me, and started teasing herself with my cock. Slapping her clit with my cock, sliding it up and down her slit.
“Shouldn’t… Shouldn’t we use a condom?” I nervously asked her.
“It’s ok. We’ll be fine!” she replied.
She lowers herself onto my cock, and we both let out a moan. Her pussy was tight, and warm. I shift at the sensation, and she smirked. She started moving her self up and down on me, very slowly. She took my hands and placed them on her hips. She sped up.
“Oh yeah!” I gasp.
At one point, I squeezed her hips firmly. She moaned, and came down to kiss me.
“I wanna feel you balls deep. Doggy?” she whispered in my ear.
She got off of me, and got on all fours. I stood on the side of the bed, and pulled her by the ankles. She laughed. I slid my cock into her pussy. She let out a deep moan. As my thrusts began to speed up, she moved forward.
“Not so fast,” she gasped. “I want to feel you.”
I gripped her waist and thrust myself deep into her. I slap her ass, and she moans. We maintained this constant rhythm. I loved watching her ass jiggle as my body slammed into hers.
“Yes! Yes! Jay!” she exclaimed.
I grab her breasts, and pull her up. I start kissing her neck, causing her to breath faster.
“I want to kiss you as you fuck me,” she said.
She lay on her back on the bed, while i positioned on top of her. I slid my cock into her, and she wrapped her legs around me. We looked each other in the eyes. I slowly thrust into her.
“You feel amazing, you know that!” she told me.
I brush her hair to the side of her face and give her a kiss. She moaned as I continued to thrust into her. I began to kiss her neck, causing her to moan louder. She had her arms around my shoulders. I was getting close. She must have known when I slowed down. Our eyes locked for what seemed like eternity. Her legs tighten around me, as I came inside her.
“That felt so good,” she said.
We lay there for some time, kissing. I fell to the side, catching my breath. She giggles, and gives me a peck on the lips.
“Let’s get cleaned up,” she said.
She gets off the bed, and pulled me up, to the bathroom.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/7n01mh/making_love_with_the_boss_after_hours