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An Evening With the Boss!

The workday had been hectic and all I wanted was to get away. Heading out the door, I ran into my manager needing one last thing before I left. If he hadn?t been so sexy I probably would have put him off until the next day.

I had had a crush on him since he?d first started. Every time I was around him, I would be so aroused. Maybe it was his smell. Not cologne but his own scent. I felt drawn to him like a magnet. It was a purely physical attraction. But I had three strikes against me. He and I were both married, and we worked together. Being the straight up guy he was, I knew it would take a major amount of work to persuade him to trust me. I mean, I only wanted to give him all the pleasure I could.

I listened to the project he was presenting to me, but I couldn?t concentrate on what he was saying. I just kept picturing him lying beneath me, as I stroked him with my body. When he asked me what I thought, I tried to clear the scene from my mind. I needed to look for a way to get his undivided attention. I had started wearing sexier clothes to work hoping to get a rise from him. He was so in control. I could tell he was attracted to me, but was afraid to admit it. I agreed to start on the project the next morning. What he didn?t know was that I had already started a project of my own. My goal on this one was to feel him inside me.

The next morning I came to work in a short number that did not fail to get compliments. Being at a tough company on dress codes and professional behavior, I was pushing my luck. But it was worth it. I knew I had his attention. He was definitely checking me out. We went over the project again (since I wasn?t listening the first time) and I went to work. Later he stopped by to ?check on the progress?. I turned in my chair and slowly uncrossed my legs and crossed them again.

He watched as I leaned down and stroked my shin. This afforded him an excellent view of my cleavage. Suddenly he had to go. I knew he was back to ?Mr. Straight?.

It was late evening when I took the finished project to his office for him to look over first thing the next morning. Thinking he had already left for the evening, I stepped into his office not realizing he was still there. He looked up as I came barging in. I stammered something and he bade me to sit and chat. I sat across from him and leaned back on his sofa. He sat quietly watching me.

I made the comment that he looked tired. Just stressed he said. Maybe I could relieve some of that for you, I suggested. He looked kind of stunned that I would offer. Lets go get a drink, and you can tell me all about it, maybe I could help. He let out a relieved sigh. Maybe he had thought I might have something else in mind? He agreed and we left to meet at the pub down the street.

The place was quiet. Not the normal lunch crowd at this time of the night. We ordered a drink and he thanked me for working so diligently.

My mind was working 90 to nothing. I told him that I really enjoy working for him and would do anything he asked. His eyes widened at that. He knew what I was referring to.

He started telling me the usual. ?We are both married, work, can?t afford to loose it all for sex with an employee?. I agreed totally. I wouldn?t want to put him into any kind of jeopardy. He said that he was human and he had not missed my signals and was flattered. But he was afraid to give into what he really wanted.

We sat silently looking at each other and drinking. I figured it would be a lost cause at this point to continue trying to persuade this man that I wanted only to taste him. That my hunger was not power, money, or love. Just pure lust. How could I explain so that he would understand that my juices started flowing as soon as I seen him. That my nipples tighten when I am in the same room with him. I could not just come out and say, ?please let me lick you all over?.

We finished our drinks and got up to leave. Holding the door for me, I couldn?t resist. I turned so that my breast brushed his arm on the way out. He walked me to the car and told me to drive carefully as I started the car. Only it wouldn?t start. I had left my dome light on and the battery was dead. Neither of us had cables so he offered me a ride home.

How could I sit in the car with him and not touch him? I hesitated and he again offered. Was this one last chance? I accepted and we were on our way. As we hit the interstate out of the city, I leaned back and relaxed. This great song was playing that I love to dance to. Maybe I was reeling from the drink, but the atmosphere was so right. I asked him if he minded if I took off my stockings. No he said as I slowly pulled my dress up and unhooked my garters. He watched me as I raised my legs one by one and rolled the silk hose down. He asked if I always wore that to work. No but I would if it turns you on I said. He licked his dry lips and shook his head yes. Ahh, now this was working.

I casually caressed my legs. I asked him if he minded if I played with myself while he watched. This could not cause him a problem (at least not the ones he kept repeating).

I leaned against the door and put my left leg on the seat. Thank goodness he had a bench seat. I continued to stroke the inside of my legs working my way up. He would watch for a few seconds then stare at the road. This went on for a few minutes. I decided to go all out and I pulled my dress over my head. I rubbed my thumbs over my nipples, enjoying the fact that he was watching me. I knew he was turned on when he started adjusting himself. I had one hand squeezing my breast and the other cupping my mound. I was starting to really get into it and had almost forgotten where I was when he pulled off the interstate.

He pulled into a closed service station and stopped. He teasingly said he couldn?t keep driving or he would wreck the car. I kept playing with my pussy. It was so hot and swollen. My juices had already ran down onto the seat. I pulled my fingers out of my pussy and licked them. He watched as I teased my fingers with my tongue, my eyes never leaving him. He licked his lips. I wanted to see if he was ready to give in. Reaching over, I ran my hand up his leg. I could feel him flinch, but he didn?t stop me. Good sign. I moved slowly, waiting for him to tell me to quit. He took one of my breasts and massaged it. I wanted him so bad. I had reached his cock and could feel it straining against his pants. I lightly caressed it through the material. He had his hands all over me then. We stared into each other?s eyes and silently said yes. Sliding my fingers into his hair, I pulled him to me and licked his lips softly. I could feel him groan.

Unbuttoning his shirt, I trailed kisses and licks down his chest. He was running his hand down my back and to my cheeks, pulling me closer to his stiff muscle. I obliged gladly. This was the moment I had waited for. I could not wait to have his cock in my mouth. I licked his stomach as I unzipped him. His cock sprang forth as if searching for my mouth. I would never have dreamed he was so big and it was still growing. Could I even fit all of that in my throat? I teased the sensitive head of it with my tongue. Slowly licking up and down.

I wanted to make sure it was nice and slippery for my fingers to glide lightly over it. I took him into my mouth. Mmmm, he tasted so good.

I very gently fucked his hard rod with my mouth. I played with his balls as I sucked him. He still had his hand on my cheeks and was working his fingers to my slit. Licking his balls, I worked my tongue all over him, teasing the inside of his legs, licking, nibbling, I couldn?t get enough of him. I wanted him in me, on me, everywhere. I kept inhaling his scent and I couldn?t have been any wetter than I was.

He put his hand into my hair and pulled me up. Kissing me roughly, running his tongue in and out as if he were fucking me. He pushed me down into the seat and came over me. I thought he was going to slide into my wetness, when he moved up and sat on my chest. Putting his cock into my mouth and slowly moving it in and out. He told me he had always wanted to fuck a woman in this position, but had found no one willing. I repeated again that I would do anything for him.

He pumped for a few minutes as I licked and sucked at every stroke. I could feel him hesitate. I wanted to taste his cum; knowing it would be sweet. He pulled out of my mouth and moved down. I raised my hips to meet him, only to feel his lips on my clit. Reeling from the intensity of the feeling his mouth triggered, I came. He took one of my nipples into his mouth as he pushed into me. Still contracting from my orgasm, he did not move. I could feel him filling me so fully. He began to move leisurely. I met him on each stroke. Moving faster, he would bite my nipples. I was surely going to die from the sensations.

He sat up and brought my legs over his shoulders. I gasped from the pain/pleasure it caused when he went so deep. His cock pounding me, his balls slapping against my ass. It was mind-blowing. I couldn?t stop the ripples. I was going to cum again. Grabbing the back of his legs, I pulled him closer as I exploded. My pussy had never been so thoroughly plundered. He pulled out of me and I immediately felt the emptiness. He cupped me and his hand was bathed in my moisture. I couldn?t let him stop at that. I had fantasized about tasting him for so long. I sat up and leaned him back. This time I would take

control.

His cock was still hard and wet. I licked him clean. Then I took him into my hand and caressed him lightly. Holding the base of his thick root, I again took him into my mouth. I twirled my tongue around his head and pumped up and down. He kept telling me to stop or he would cum. Didn?t he realize that was what I wanted? I continued my ministrations. I could feel his balls getting tighter. I knew I would be rewarded within seconds. He grabbed my hair and pushed into me.

Pumping one last time as he shot his sweet load into my mouth.

Delicious.

We have worked together over a year now and still have an occasional late night. It has not caused any problems for us. Now he is glad I was so diligent in my pursuit of him. We have fulfilled many of our fantasies that no one else is willing to do. Next time I?ll tell you about our out of town meeting.