Screwing My Boss: A Secret Work Rendezvous

He Asked Me to Stay Late For A Special Project!

The office was dark tonight. Most of the lights were off this late. My co-workers had left for the night. But my boss asked me to stay late and help him out with a special project. I just had no idea that the special project he asked me to work on was going to involve screwing my boss. We’d been teasing each other for weeks. Exchanging soft touches and flirtatious looks that passed between us. A fantasy I thought was built up in my head while I touched myself in the darkest parts of the night. But here I was with that fantasy that was becoming a reality before my eyes.

His body was hovering near mine. We pretended to work. While in reality, we were just getting distracted by each other. His breath was hot on my neck as he leaned in close to me. Just waiting to see who would break first. Then his hips pressed into mine as I found myself trapped between him and the table in front of us. His hard cock was wedged against my ass as a low moan slipped out of me. I could feel his smirk as his lips dragged their way along my throat. He was holding himself back. Waiting for me to break. The one to tip us over the line of teasing into screwing my boss.

Screwing My Boss Was Becoming More Than Just A Dream!

My breath choked in my lungs as my boss teased the line between us. He was just begging me to be the one to cross the line. I could feel my limbs tremble. Feel them shake as I tried to hold out, to make him be the one to break first. But I could feel my willpower cracking as he ground his hard cock harder against my ass. Then I snapped. I twisted in his hold, and my hands grabbed his shirt, dragging his mouth to mine. Our lips clashed together with all of the intensity we had been fighting for weeks. Teeth and tongues searching the other for relief.

His hands grabbed onto my hips and lifted me to the table. I wrapped my legs around his waist as we explored each other. Screwing my boss was already becoming my favorite thing to do, and we hadn’t even really gotten started yet. I tore at his clothes like an animal starved. Buttons flying across the room in my race to feel his skin on mine. He wrestled my skirt from me. I flinched as my hot pussy connected with the cool surface of the table. But soon his fingers were there, soothing and distracting. Fucking inside of me until I was seeing stars.

It Was Ecstasy Being Wrapped in Him!

My orgasm was heaven, but I could tell by the dark glint in his eyes that he was nowhere near done with me. The rest of our clothing fell away, and I was dragged to the edge of the table. My boss’s cock thrusts into me in one smooth motion. I screamed my pleasure to the dark room as he pounded my pussy with his dick. The dim lighting was as if we were fucking by candlelight. The sound of our skin slapping together echoed around us as I was screwing my boss. I could feel myself building to another orgasm with each thrust. When he slipped his hand between us to tease my clit I detonated.

He gave me no time to recover. Pulling out of me only long enough to flip me face down onto the flat surface of the table before thrusting inside of me again. His hand grabbed a fistful of my hair as he held me down. I moaned like a whore as he pounded me. My pussy dripping wet at his rough handling of me. Once more, his body was building mine to another peak. But this time, I felt the tension in his own. His own release is building inside of him and is ready to explode. A few hard thrusts later, and we came together as he filled my pussy until it leaked out of me onto the office floor.

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