Fucking my Husband’s Boss

I have dreams of  Fucking my Husband’s Boss

I have to admit that I have had a major crush on my husband’s boss.  Caring this little secret around for about a year now. I saw him a few times at company parties and when I would drop off lunch for my husband. His boss was fucking hot. He was 6’4, built with smoldering features. I looked him up on Instagram and he was single. All of his posts were at the gym, of course, showcasing his taught abs and that firm ass.  He made a girl want to sin…  I’ve had many fantasies of Fucking My Husband’s Boss at night while I was touching myself. Envisioning him forcing me on my knees as he stuffed his cock in my mouth,  making me repeat back to him what a nasty, little Cum Slut Whore I am.

Hoping my dreams come true

My husband was always too busy and often away on various business trips. I desperately needed to be fucked. He was always away. I would have to use vibrators and other toys to manage.  So I started to have fantasies of Fucking my Husband’s Boss and riding him till I was satisfied and one day that opportunity knocked on my door.

James, my husband’s boss, called me at home one night to ask if he could pass by and pick up my husband’s briefcase. He had forgotten it and was away on business. His boss was taking the next flight there and would bring it to him. This was my chance.  He came over to my house and I was prepared. I wore a black lace negligee and a dressing gown over it. I slipped into a pair of black come fuck me pumps.

The doorbell rang and there stood James, built, tall, so fucking hot. From the looks in his pants, I could see he was well endowed. .  I smirked and invited him in. Having a  complete out-of-body experience. I turned him around kissed him on his lips.  Rubbing the front of his pants,  I could feel his now hard cock, in my hands.  I had to stop myself from going any further. I quickly apologized to him and lied.  Explaining that  I had too much to drink before he got there. He seemed shocked but how he reacted soon after that I knew he was down. This was it, I finally was getting my dream come true. Fucking my Husband’s Boss.

Fucking my Husband’s Boss becomes a reality

James grinned and pushed me back against the dining table. He pulled down my negligee and found my nipple. Looking into my eyes he twisted and flicked them, pinching, making them harder and more sensitive. He then bent down and took one of my nipples in his mouth and began to suck. Sending electric shocks throughout my body and emanating in my pussy. I pulled him closer to my chest and had him massage my other tit.

I grabbed his thick cock and rubbed and squeezed as he sucked on my tits. He then pulled me back and spun me around, parting my legs with his knees. I was itching to be touched so bad, I began to push my ass further in his direction.  Want to hear how it ends? call me for more fantasy phone sex.

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