Yes sir – Fucking my boss on vacation

The crystal blue water wasn’t the only thing that was wet

Sometimes, I wonder how I got here. My sexy, Hispanic boss 20 years my senior was irresistible to every woman. But on this employee retreat, I was the one on my knees in his hotel room. “Yes, sir.” was a phrase that went far beyond being bent over the desk at the office. I felt like I wasn’t doing much, but Mateo seemed to be enjoying it, making me want to please him more. Then, I slowly slide my mouth over the head and the shaft, only getting about halfway down his length before I gag and pull back.

I looked up at Mateo, not sure if I was doing it right. But he’s biting his bottom lip, gripping the cushions on the couch. He seems to be enjoying it, so I repeat the motion, pushing my head onto his dick as far as I could go, before gagging, pulling away and repeating. I kept my hand stroking his shaft, I found I was drooling and spitting a lot, but concentrated on keeping the moans that escaped his lips going.

“Fuck. Fuck. Talia. That feels so good, baby.” He encouraged me and I felt his thighs tense under me. Using my free hand, I reach down and tease my clit, repeating the motions he did earlier on myself. I moan on his dick, sending Mateo over the edge.

Yes, sir, I’ll satisfy ALL of your needs

“Fuck, I’m coming.” He repeats between moans, this only turns me on more and I suck harder and stroke him faster while rubbing myself harder as well. He releases in my mouth and I moan as my orgasm nears, but I stop myself. I didn’t want things to end here, I wanted to feel him in me. I wanted us to be closer and I was no longer holding myself back from anything. Mateo’s head is leaning back on the edge of the couch, facing the ceiling as he breathes heavily. I pull my shorts down my legs and straddle his lap again. My pussy throbbed with anticipation. I guide his dick, still hard, into my wet hole. Mateo’s head shoots up and his hands grab my waist, halting me. I slide down anyway, inch by inch, moaning harder until I’m full with him. Oh yes, sir.

“Fuck, Talia.” He moans out. “Hold on, I–” I cut him off, shoving my mouth onto his as I bounced up and down. But, it felt so good, fucking Mateo was everything I dreamed of and more. He moans into my mouth and I feel his body stiffen again but I continue to rock my hips on his, repeating the same motions I did in the hot tub, chasing that high once more.
Mateo pulls away from my kiss, and flips me onto my back on the couch. He doesn’t move and doesn’t pull out. He just sits there staring at my face, panting.

“I–” He starts. “Please Mateo…” I whine, rolling my hips up towards his. “Please make me come, sir.”

I begged for him to make me cum

And, he starts thrusting, slowly at first while he pulls my shirt off my body. But, I let him, not caring about my insecurities at this moment. I needed this. “You want me to make you come?” He asks, reaching between us to tease my clit. “Yes, sir.” I cry out. “Ask me properly.” His voice deepens but he continues to stroke my pussy painfully slow.

“I–” I start, but furrow my brows confused. “Say, ‘Please make me come, sir.’” He commanded. Well, someone likes being in charge. At that moment, I didn’t care. He could ask me to call him the king of the fucking universe and I would as long as I got to feel his perfect dick inside of me. “Yes, sir, I want you to fuck me and make me come all over you.”

Mateo begins fucking me harder, and I’m overwhelmed by the full force of his length inside of me. I’m moaning between breaths of air as that sought after feeling approaches. My mind goes numb, and I scream something out as I reach paradise. He pulls out and strokes his length, spreading his warm seed over my breasts. He hovers over my body, catching his breath, sweat dripping off of his glorious body. Maybe some dreams really do come true. Mateo walks over to the kitchen and grabs a wet cloth before returning and cleaning me off. His hand hovers over my pussy, wipes it as well and he takes a seat on the couch. Yes, sir. I’ll definitely be coming back tomorrow for more.

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