When a man has a girlfriend and the girlfriend has a girlfriend

During the early days in college I was an active member of the lesbian community. One day a friend told me that another girl friend had been killed the night before in a car accident. It was the same girl that I had been with that night, after she left me. It created a block for me, and I was unable to get close to anyone else after that.

I was turning thirty and I worked in a company doing HR work and I had a boss, a man, who bossed me around a lot. I hated it, being bossed like that, and he told me more than once he was the boss and I wasn't, he had the balls and I didn't have the balls to be the boss.

One afternoon he was in my office asking me questions, he wanted a special report done in a special way, he was concerned that we were hiring for looks and some of the recent hires weren't performing. The window was to my back and he sat in the chair across from my desk when he asked me to stand by the window and slowly turn around for him. He told me to stand straight and show off 'those puppies'. He didn't give me a chance to get my footing and he fucked me across my desk repeating over and over that I had a hot pussy.

It wasn't my idea it was his that I be his office girl. That meant that I had to take care of everything for him. It didn't go unnoticed that I was his favorite and I heard rumors that I was sleeping around with him. Sex was everything you can imagine, it was being tossed back on the bed and having my legs spread open for him to eat me, being laid out across the kitchen table and being fucked that way. I got fucked up against the sink in the kitchen. It didn't matter, every time he came to see me he came to fuck me. If I was indisposed for it, that was all right be went in the other hole. I don't like admitting to it but I got used to it, spread me open, fuck me and get over with it, take me out to dinner and be nice to me.

After I moved in with him, we hired a young recent graduate to work for me. My first employee. She was so I don't know what, so seductively sexy. I had dreams about her and I had urges to kiss her. I had to urge to just hold her. To be sweet to her, to be rough with her. In the server room, with the door closed I put my hands up under her shirt and kissed her, then fell to my legs and ate her through her panties.

I knew I had crossed the line and that I was going to get fired for it. I went to my boss and confessed everything to him. He called the girl in and asked her if she had a problem with being my girlfriend. It was so business like, he laid out the rules of engagement, no more grabbing and kissing at work, strictly business.

She still lived at home so I took her to our apartment, since I had to sleep with him come hell or high water, she had to sleep with us for me to have her as my lover. Sex was him first with me, and then we could have soft woman sex all loving and wet and orgasms flying. If we got to rambunctious he would complain but otherwise he left us to have our love sex any way we wanted.

He did one day take her for himself, and I had to sit and wait for him to get done with her. She didn't complain, she said that was all right as he was the man of the house. He didn't have sex with her all that often, every once in a while to remind her he was the man of the house to her. Our life together was very much I am his lover and she is my lover, with a little bit of cross pollination.

By Anonymous

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