Concert with the boss [MF] and caught.

So a concert comes to town and 6 of us from work (this was years ago when I was single and working in hospitality) get tickets.

We all get drinks before the concert and we have a great time. We stand and dance through the entire concert. Switching places and getting drunker. I have on a corset top that pushes up my boobs and means no bra. I also have tight jeans on.

My boss and I always flirt at work, typical for the industry, and he was one of the six. He is ten years older than me.

At the concert we were dancing with him behind me and one hand on my hip then other on my stomach. I could tell he was staring down my shirt. We were all very drunk by the end of the concert and two left. So there was four of us.

We headed to a local club. We kinda paired up and kept dancing. The sexual tension was so thick. I could feel his package straining against his jeans pressed into my ass. His hand that was on my stomach at the concert is now slipping down to almost reach my clit. I wanted him so bad. I had to move so I went to the washroom. It was in the back corner.
When I came out I stayed back there to check my phone and cool down a bit. He walked out of the washroom and saw me. He didn’t hesitate he leaned me roughly against the wall and kissed me hard. We were running our hand all over eachother as we sloppily wrung our tongues together. Eventually we noticed that people were looking and he took my hand and opened a side door that was a few feet from us.
It opened to a small landing and a long stairwell. The door closed behind us and immediately we started kissing. It was escalating fast as he pulled my corset down a bit showing my boobs and as soon as one entered his mouth and he nibbled it I started undoing his pants.

I pulled out his cock and stroked it for a few seconds I leaned over to suck it and he stopped me. He turned me around and un did my pants. He pulled them down bending me over (there was just enough room). I was dripping and he slid right in. He started just pounding me, there was no time for less. I had one hand pressed against the wall to prevent my head from repeatedly hitting it and th other on the stair handrail to prevent falling.

It was so hot that I came. So I’m bent over with both of us having our pants around our ankles and my tits hanging out swaying to the thrust. The door tries to open and bumps my shoulder. A head pops out and it is a bouncer. We both freeze. He looks me up and down and says to hurry up. I go to stand up but my boss doesn’t let go of my hips. Instead he grabs my arms arching my back and starting pounding faster and faster.

My tits are out and the door pops open again. This time it is another bouncer. They both stand there and watch me as my boss pulls out and grabs my hair and makes me swallow his load. THe bouncers leave and we pull pour clothes on.

Our friends had left as they thought we did. So we cabbed to my place and he headed home.

We had other great nights after that. I’ll share a few at another time!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9xumuc/concert_with_the_boss_mf_and_caught