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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 * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with 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 lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 50