Boss is a Flirt
My boss is 51-year-old former television reporter who loves to flirt with all of the men in the office. I’ve worked here a little over two years, and she’s rubbed her ass against my crotch several times, talked about her sex life and stood way too close to me too many times to count. She’s got a apple-shaped ass and 36C titties, so the attention is welcome. It’s also not much more provocative than she treats the other two guys in our department, so I never thought too much about it.
Susan, my boss, is probably 5-foot 6-inches tall and weighs maybe 150. She has a firm, athletic build and when she fixes her hair and wears a tight dress, she’s a knockout. I wanted to be with her from my first day on the job.
About a month ago, she started asking me to stay late to finish a project. Not a problem. First night, she talked about rebelling against her dad when she was in high school. He was principal, and sophomore year she started dating and fooling around with boys. Susan talked about sucking cock and boys cumming on her after she rubbed the tips of their cocks against her clit. She started fucking the football team the next year and banged six guys before graduating. My cock was rock hard as she talked about boys cumming on her panties and tits.
The next night, she talked about the breakdown of her first marriage. They were into sharing, and broke up when she began dating his friend, the guy that her husband wanted her to fuck. Be careful of getting emotionally attached when you’re fucking other people, Susan warned.
The third night we worked late, I started talking dirty to her, asking if she was looking for a new lover. We made out in her office, then I pulled up her skirt and ripped down her panties. Her thick ass and well-trimmed pussy tasted as good as they looked. When I turned her onto her back on the couch, I rubbed the head of my 7-inches on the lips of her pussy until she begged to be fucked. I was so excited, I barely lasted 10 minutes before I buried my cock deep inside her and came in big spurts. I left it inside and tongue kissed her until I was hard again.
We’ve been fucking twice a week or so in her office after hours for the past month. I man starting to fall for her, but don’t really want to leave my wife of nearly 30 years. Guess I will enjoy fucking Susan’s velvety pussy as long as I can. Got a feeling this won’t end well, but she is a fucking goddess.
Reminds me of an old, hot, German blonde friend who owned her own business. Client guys would come in, hit on her in minutes, and get nowhere. I'd go see her, we'd be in her office alone, and she'd turn into HotWife MILF, unbuttoning her shirt, sitting on my legs, shaking her perfect ass around her office, and talking about her hell homelife, awful kids, and needing "relief" ,as she called it, otherwise known as sex or a hard fucking. She was tall, blonde, had an English accent that was so sexy, wore tight business clothes or Friday casuals that showed off her bulging tits, and, the time she did her long nails jet, fuck-me red, I went crazy on her, taking them, tasting each finger, and ramping up our soon to be sex.
We were on the road making marketing stops one afternoon after a rainstorm, and I carried her over a puddle. She was laughing and in my arms, kissed me, and said we were going to the hotel we just passed, I was going to fuck her like she knew I wanted to, and work stuff was way done. Now it was time for us to fuck like animals, red nails and all, and we did. She was amazing, way wild, and the sweet, polite, well-spoken office woman was put away somewhere. What I had was the sex-crazed MILF with the fuck-me body who wanted me to smack her ass and pull her hair.
Very good , and as a goddess and since you are her subordinate you should worship her feet , i am sure she will appreciate it :D