Not your secretary anymore but still yours [mf]

I hadn’t been in the office for a long while since I had to quit working. We kept in touch some but not like we used to. I was trying to behave. He’s married, I’m married. He had a new secretary, and I tried not to think about what they might get up to together. I wish I could say I dropped in on a whim, but anyone who saw the low cut dress I was wearing would know I had carefully planned this visit.

I was disappointed when I stopped in and another former co-worker was there with the man who used to be my boss. As I made small talk, I kept my eye on my ex-boss. He was a bit withdrawn, but I hoped he was putting on a show for our small audience of one. The other guy headed out, and we were finally alone together.
Some comments were thrown my way about how long it had been. So, the stand-offishness wasn’t an act. I felt guilty, but I didn’t try to explain. He knew all of my reasoning anyway. I was starting to think nothing was going to happen between us, and I should just head out when he approached me and tightly pulled me to him. I melted against him. It had been so long. He allowed me a moment of pleasure pressed to his strong chest before pulling back. He looked at me seriously as he told me that it was wrong of me to stay away so long, and there would be consequences. As he walked me over to the bench seating, he explained that I would need punished, a spanking. I tried to hide my excitement that a fantasy I had let him in on was going to come true.

He sat down and pulled me over his lap face down. His rough calloused hands touched the back of my thighs and slid my dress up exposing my ass to the over air-conditioned office air. There wasn’t much to what I was wearing underneath, but he slid my panties down anyway. My anticipation was making it difficult for me to stay still, but I waited patiently as his rough hand first caressed and then lifted away from bottom. Suddenly his firm hand connected with my tender skin. It stung just the right way. I knew my eagerness was shameful, but I couldn’t help but bow my back a little to raise my butt up to meet his hand as it came down again and again.

I’ve been spanked before. One or two other guys in the past had tried to fulfill this fantasy, but they were too timid and afraid of committing to it. This was a real spanking, the kind that would leave me red and able to visually admire it later.

After spanking me, his hand again caressed me before he slid his finger easily inside me because I was so wet. I was allowed to sit up. He touched his finger which was wet from my pussy to my lips, because he knew I would like it. I took his finger in my mouth. He told me I had taken my punishment so well, maybe even too well, so I was due for a treat. He guided me to his desk, removed the rest of my clothes, and leaned me against the work surface. As he lowered himself in front of me, I spread my legs so his tongue could taste how wet his admonishment had made me. I was so turned on that I quickly came against his tongue.

I wanted to return the favor, so I helped him undo his pants. I kneeled in front of him as he sat down in his office chair. I buried my face in his lap taking him in my mouth as I grabbed the shaft with my hand. I spent some time working my mouth, tongue, and hand on his rock hard cock. I have a submissive streak, so I always let my partner decide if he will cum in my mouth or if he will fuck me. This time I was secretly hoping to be fucked, but I wanted to please him even more than I wanted anything for myself. I was pleased when he drew me up. He grabbed a condom out of the back of his desk drawer. My eyes must have dimmed a bit, because he reassured me that he kept the condoms there in hopes that I would visit again. Cheered, I climbed on his lap and lowered my pussy onto his cock again and again while I enjoyed running my hands over his strong arms. He played with my tits and ran his teeth and tongue over my nipples as I worked over him. With all of this stimulation, I came hard drenching his cock with my juices. My excited cries must have turned up his excitement even more, because he came quickly after I did.

I was more than satisfied and a little weak as I eased off of his lap. I didn’t make any promises about when I would return, but I didn’t think I could stay away for long before I was wanting him again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c2smge/not_your_secretary_anymore_but_still_yours_mf