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Seduced By My Boss
by R. (wa2mzx@optonline.net)
***
A man is seduced by his sexy female boss. He gets
caught looking up her skirt in the parking lot and she
decides to use his indiscretion to make him her sex
slave. Things start out her way but he soon takes over
and shows her who is really the boss. (MF, work, exh,
oral)
***
Jut like every morning for the last five years he awoke
alone to the ringing of the alarm clock. He mindlessly
followed the same routine; shower, shave, get dressed,
have breakfast, then off to work. On the drive to his
job he had the same fantasy. His boss was a very mature
woman but was very, very hot. She never wore pants to
work. She managed to dress both businesslike and sexy
at the same time. I would watch her walk around the
office; I would sneak quick glances at her firm, round,
ass. I was sure that if she caught me I would get fired
at the least.
I circled the garage until I found a space in a dimly
lit corner. As I stepped out of the car I realized that
I had a full blown hard-on from thinking about Ms.
Jones my boss. I adjusted my cock so it ran down the
left side of my pants and walked to the stairway. When
I stepped out of the stairs I noticed that Ms. Jones
had just pulled in.
She opened her door and stepped out with one foot just
as I was passing. Her skirt had slid up her legs and
when I looked over she had one foot out of her car and
her legs open fairly wide. She was turned the other way
like she was looking for something. My eyes worked
their way up the inside of her thighs and when they
came to the top they almost popped out of his head. His
boss wasn’t wearing panties and he was looking right at
her completely shaved pussy!
He was so lost in what he was seeing that he didn’t
realize Ms. Jones had turned around. When he looked up
she was looking right in his eyes. For what seemed like
forever she just stared and didn’t say a word. "So now
you know that your boss doesn’t wear panties," she
said. He tried to apologize but she stopped him. "Did
you like what you saw?"
Even though she had turned around and caught him
looking she hadn’t closed her legs. Then she looked
down at the obvious bulge in his crotch. "From what I
can see it looks like you did," said softly. The she
looked back in his eyes and gave him a slight smile.
She got out of her car and walked over to him. "You’d
better not tell anyone what you just saw." As she
walked by him her hip brushed softly against his cock.
"MMMMmmmm," she purred, and walked away. He stood there
totally shocked at what had just happened.
Walking through the large office to his desk he could
feel the eyes of a couple of the secretaries on the
bulge in his pants as he went passed their desks. He
finally got to his little cubicle and settled in behind
his desk. His cock was throbbing in his pants and he
gave it a quick rub before trying to get to work. His
computer had messages so he went on to check his mail.
There was only one message and it was from his boss. It
was marked, confidential.
He looked around to make sure nobody was around then
opened it up. "I want to see you in my office right
away," was all it said. He deleted the message and shut
the computer. As he walked down the hall he figured
that she decided to fire him after all.
When he got to the secretaries desk he was told to have
a seat. He sat there for almost ten minutes trying to
hide what was going on in his pants. He was finally
told to go in and he took a deep breath as he walked
through the door. "Have a seat," she ordered. I sat
down and she walked around me to the door. I heard the
click of the lock then the sound of her high heels as
she walked back to her desk. Leaning against the front
of the desk in front of me she leaned back and pressed
the intercom button. "I want absolutely no
interruptions," she barked into the mic. Then she sat
on the desk crossed leg in front of my face.
"I thought about what happened in the garage," she
began. "I really don’t know if I can trust you."
He started to try to reassure her but she stopped him.
"Talk is cheap. I need a guarantee." She uncrossed her
legs and crossed them the other way. When she did I
caught a quick glimpse of her slit. "If you want to
keep working here then you’ll have to agree to do what
ever I tell you to."
He quickly accepted her terms and wondered what she was
thinking. Her eyes fell to his crotch. "I want to see
what’s making that bulge in your pants."
He just stood there dumbfounded. "I’m waiting," she
demanded. His hands fumbled with his zipper as he slid
it down. His hand found his cock and he slowly pulled
it free. When he took his hand away it stood straight
out and pulsed.
He was standing in his boss’s office with his throbbing
cock sticking straight out in front of him. The fantasy
of fucking her had been one he had over and over for a
very long time and in his mind he knew exactly what he
would do. This was very different. She was the one that
was in control and although he wanted to just bend her
over her desk and slam his cock into her he couldn’t,
and he was as nervous as a teenage school boy.
She uncrossed her legs and sat in front of him with her
legs parted starring at his cock. "I bet you’ve stroked
that monster and fantasized about me quite a few times
haven’t you," she asked.
He couldn’t speak so he just nodded. "I thought so.
Show me how you did it," she ordered. He reached down
and started slowly stroking himself. "Do it nice and
slow and you’d better not cum until I tell you to," she
told him.
In spite of his fear he stood there slowly jerking off
in front of his boss. She spread her legs wider and
slid her skirt all the way up. He tried not to look but
his eyes kept finding their way to her shaved pussy.
"Go ahead and look," she told him. Then she slid her
finger along the lips and put it in his mouth.
"Does it taste as good as it looks?" Again he could
only nod. "Why don’t you get a good taste," she said as
she grabbed his head and pulled his face between her
legs. "I want you to eat my pussy and make me cum, and
you’d better do a good job," she warned him.
She tasted sweeter than he ever dreamed she would and
he started licking and sucking her cunt in earnest. His
mouth moved from her lips to her clit and she moaned as
he sucked it into his mouth and swirled his tongue over
it. He was on his knees in front of her and she had her
legs wrapped around his head. Her moans grew louder as
her worked at her soaking wet pussy. She started
rolling her hips and grinding her pussy hard against
his mouth. She was breathing hard and he could tell she
was going to cum soon. All at once she grabbed the back
of his head and pulled his face hard into her cunt. Her
body spasmed as her orgasm swept over her.
When she was finished she pulled his face away by his
hair. He looked up at her and she had a satisfied smile
on her face. "You were very, very, good so I think you
deserve a little reward," she whispered. "I want you to
take off your pants and go sit in my chair."
He walked around the desk, dropped his pants, and sat
down in the big leather chair. It felt cool against his
ass. Slowly she got off the desk and walked over to
him. She knelt down and gently circled the head of his
cock with her luscious lips. "No matter what I do you’d
better not cum until I give you permission," she again
warned him. As her warm mouth slid over the length of
his cock he almost exploded. He tried to think of
anything to keep from cumming and the more she licked
and sucked the harder it became to hold back.
All of a sudden she spit his cock out of her mouth. She
stood up and looked him straight in the eyes. "I wasn’t
going to do this but I haven’t been fucked in almost
two months," she growled. "I’m going to bend over this
desk, and when I do I want you to fuck me long and
hard." Once again she warned him that he better not cum
until she gave him permission. She hiked her skirt up
to her hips and bent over her desk. He stood there for
a couple of seconds and looked at her firm, round ass.
Many nights he lay on his bed alone and fantasized
about this while stroking himself to orgasm and now
there was his boss telling him to fuck her.
Very slowly he slid the swollen head of his cock along
the wet lips of her slit. He had thought about this for
so long and now he wanted to savor every moment. He
watched as his long thick cock disappeared into her.
She exhaled sharply as it hit bottom. At first he
didn’t move and she started trying to roll her hips but
he had her pinned. He decided it was time to take
control. He grabbed her arms and pulled them behind
her. She started to protest and reminded him that this
was her office and she was in charge.
"Not anymore," he growled in her ear. "I’m going to
fuck you any way I want to and there isn’t a fucking
thing you can do about it."
She tried to buck him off of her but he was too strong.
A feeling of power swept over him. He pressed her down
on her desk so she couldn’t move and slowly slid almost
all of his cock out of her. When the head of his cock
was just inside the lips of her soaking wet cunt he
paused for a second then slammed every inch back into
her as hard as he could. She moaned loudly and once
again tried to break free.
Again he slid out of her slowly then slammed back in. A
little at a time she stopped fighting him and soon she
was rolling her hips to meet his thrusts. "Do you like
getting fucked this way," he asked. "You’ve been
strutting around the office and teasing me for a long
time and now I’m going to fuck you like a whore and I
bet you’ll love every minute of it."
Now he was fucking his boss as hard as he could. She
had completely stopped fighting and was fucking him
back just as hard. She came over and over and couldn’t
stop moaning. He knew he couldn’t hold back much longer
but she didn’t want to cum in her pussy. "Do you like
being fucked like a whore?" he asked her.
"Yes," she hissed. He fucked her a little longer and
when he couldn’t hold back any longer he slid his cock
out of her. Before she could say or do anything he
pulled her off the desk and forced her to her knees in
front of him. As she opened her mouth to protest he
shoved his cock almost down her throat.
"Swallow it all you fucking cock teasing slut," he
growled as he pumped what seemed like gallons of cum
down her throat. He decided to pull out of her mouth
just before he was done and squirted the last few drops
on her face.
He stepped back and looked at the droplets of his cum
dripping down his bosses face. "How does it feel to be
used like a whore Ms. Jones," he asked sarcastically?
At first she just looked up at him and didn’t say a
word. Slowly she stood up and adjusted her skirt then
took a tissue from the box on her desk to wipe her
face.
It took her several minutes to regain her composure.
"I’ve never been treated like that in my whole life,"
she started. "I feel cheap and used." The next thing
she said took him completely by surprise. She leaned
close to him and whispered in his ear, "I have never
been fucked so good in my whole life." Then she asked
me to leave.
When I walked past her secretary she gave me a big
smile. "The intercom was on the whole time and I heard
everything that went on in there," she said. Then she
handed me a piece of paper with her phone number on it.
"Give me a call; I wouldn’t mind being taken care of
like that."
I smiled back at her and walked over to my desk. My
boss didn’t leave her office for the rest of the day.
When I got to work the next day I sat at my desk and
went right to work. In a few minutes my phone rang. It
was my boss. "I want you in my office right away," she
purred. And so this became my daily routine. She would
call me in every morning to fuck her. I used to think
that fantasies never came true but I believe it now.
END
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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
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