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I had been working at the company for a little over a month now, after being hired as a personal assistant to the boss, Miss Andrews. She was a ruthless, yet beautiful woman in her late thirties.
She always wore a business suit, short skirt just above her knees. White blouses, where on some days her dark undergarments would show through. Stockings and suspenders that ran down into high heeled shoes.
One night, after everyone had left, she called me into her office. I entered to find her sitting behind her desk, working on some paperwork I had prepared for her. After she acknowledged me, and signaled me to sit down the other side - she finished her work, and looked at me.
"Now then, you've been working here for about a month now!" she told me.
"Yes, Miss Andrews!" I replied, uncertain of why she'd called me in to her office.
"And in that time, I've noticed several... shall we say, incidents arising," she told me.
"Incidents, I'm not sure I understand?" I asked inquisitively.
"I've seen the way you look at me when you believe I'm not looking back. I've also seen the bulge in your pants occasionally," she said directly.
I was shocked. Yes, I'd gotten aroused by her appearance a number of times, but always tried to hide it.
"Hmm...!" I began to utter, trying to find an answer to being called out on it.
"It appears you get aroused by my appearance? Am I right!" she asked, in a firm tone of voice. All I could do was nod. "I see, well your work so far has been pretty decent. But there were other people after this job you know so, if you want to keep it, I suggest you do as I say, are we clear?" she demanded, interlocking her fingers, elbows on desk.
"Yes, Miss Andrews!" I replied.
"Good, now - take off your pants. I want to see this cock of yours!" she demanded. I was gob smacked, I'd never heard a woman speak so directly in this way.
She sat there, in her high back leather chair. Her eyes staring at me and said "I'm waiting. Either you take off your pants and show me your cock, or you leave and don't return."
With slight reluctance, I stood up. I unfastened my belt, unzipped my fly and dropped my trousers. My cock stood firm, pulling at my boxers beneath, stretching them.
Miss Andrews gave a motion, as if to say come on, pull them down so I can look at it. I took in a deep breath, I needed this job, it was close to Christmas and I could do with the money.
I grabbed my boxers and pulled them down. My cock plunged out, bobbing around on it's own like a springboard. I stood there, naked from the waist down.
Uncertain, nervous of what was going to happen next. Miss Andrews looked at it, almost studied it with her deep stare upon my stiff cock.
"Mmm, I see. It's not too bad, I've seen better in my day. Okay, jerk it off!" she said.
"What?" I replied, with boggled eyes.
"You heard me, jerk it off. You know...", as she motioned the concept of jerking off with her hand - like I didn't know what to do, "jerk it, stroke your cock. I want to see you jerk off over me!" she finished saying.
"But, Miss Andrews ..." I began to say, before getting cut off harshly by her.
"But nothing. Either start jerking off, or else I'll report you to the authorities for sexual advances to me!" she said with a stern voice, and demanding stare.
I grabbed my cock, and began to slowly jerk it. Back and forth, as best I could in front of her. She just watched, observing me jerking off over her.
"Okay, now go faster!" she said.
I picked up pace a little, jerking it harder and faster. To be honest, I just didn't feel it. I couldn't get into the rhythm all that well with her staring at me. It just felt, wrong.
"Oh for fuck sake..." she ushered with a groan, where upon she rose from her seat. Stepped around the desk to where I stood, and grasped my cock in her hand. She squeezed it tight, where I groaned at her grasp, "Do I have to do everything around here!" She started jerking me off.
I couldn't believe it, here I was in her office, pants around my ankles, my boss jerking my cock for me. To be honest, I began to enjoy it a little. The thrill, the sexual arousal of us possibly getting caught by someone.
She jerked me hard and fast, but not allowing me to cum as when I drew close, she squeezed my cock and stopped jerking. "Not yet. I'll tell you when you can cum!" she warned me.
After several more minutes of this torture, this beautiful torture in some way. She stopped, stepped around to face me and leaned against her desk.
"Get down on your knees!" she told me, pointing to the floor. I did as she was told, where I knelt before her.
She raised her short skirt to her hips, revealing a pair of black lace panties. She grabbed the string at either hip, and pulled them down before kicking them away across the room.
"Now, lick my pussy!" she demanded. How could I say no, as I looked upon this beautiful shaven delight in front of me. I'd always imagined what it would be like down there, under her skirt. Today I was finding out.
I leaned in, where she grabbed my head and buried it deep into her pussy. She was already wet, juices trickled from her pussy lips.
She held my face there: "Lick it, and you'd better do a good job or else!" she instructed me.
My tongue slipped from my lips, and I began to lap at her pussy. Licking it, stroking it with my wet, rough tongue. Slowly at first, before going faster.
I heard soft moans from above, "Mmm, yes!" She was enjoying it.
I continued lapping away, before "Put your tongue inside my cunt!" she groaned.
I did as she asked, after all - she was the boss of me. I used my fingers to spread her pussy lips wide, her cunt glistened in the light: she was soaking wet by now. I plunged my tongue inside, sliding between her lips and into that soft, velvety texture. It was heavenly.
I rolled my tongue around inside, slipping and sliding against her soft inner walls. Caressing each side, as if searching for a light switch to see in this dark hole of hers.
I licked her cunt out, lapping away at her wet juices that trickled on my tongue. Tasting every drop I could.
I could hear her moan, "Mmm, fuck yes... keep licking my cunt!" she called to me, her hand still holding my head deep into her pussy. My face, chin getting soaked by her juices.
Her legs began to shake, I could feel her inner walls rupture slightly, an orgasm taking over, where she pushed my head deeper in between her legs. My face being smothered by her gaping pussy, my tongue lapping her up inside as she orgasmed directly onto my face.
Eventually, she released me and I pulled away in search for air. My face covered in her juices. I looked up at her, "Did I do good, Miss Andrews?" I asked, already having an idea of the answer.
"Hmm, satisfactory so far," she replied.
What more could she want? I asked myself.
She pulled me up, where she kissed me. A long, passionate embrace. Our tongues met in between our lips, she was tasting her own pussy juices and appeared to enjoy it. Her tongue glided over my chin and lips as she licked it clean.
She turned to her desk, forced several items out of the way and grabbed me. She pushed me and I fell back, crashing down on the desk. My pants, boxers wrapped around my ankles which left me struggling to put my feet down, tied together.
She crawled on top, as she straddled my waist. Reaching under, she grabbed my cock and placed it in position, then plunged down onto it.
I groaned, "Ughh", where she slammed down hard, the sound of her ass smashing against my thighs. My cock deep inside her gaping wet cunt.
She placed her palms on my chest, where she began to ride me. Up and down, bouncing hard and rocked her hips, my cock thrusting in and out of her cunt.
The wet sound of sex being made, our groans of one another could surely be heard if anyone was still around. She didn't care. She was hungry for it and wanted to be fucked hard and fast.
I looked down to see her bouncing up and down on my cock, as it plunged inside and out again. It was covered in her pussy juices, I could feel her tight twat opening and closing around my thick, hard shaft.
Up and down. Bouncing, thrusting and fucking me hard and deeper inside of her wet cunt.
She grabbed at her blouse, ripped it open as the buttons flew everywhere. She grasped at her bra, pulled it down as her succulent, beautiful breasts became exposed to me for the first time.
They were luscious, not too large with small pebble like nipples that were hardened by her fucking and sexual arousal.
She leaned forward, grabbed my head and thrust it into her chest. I opened my mouth and took one of her tits into it, sucking then biting the nipple slightly. She moaned with pure pleasure at my actions, it appeared she was a devil whore.
My cock continued to fuck her, in and out. Thrusting itself deep into her black hole of her wet cunt, the sound of her ass slapping on my thighs as she bounced harder. My mouth around her tits, sucking, licking and enjoying them.
I reached down, my hands grasped her tight ass cheeks. I held her and used my support to help her bounce even higher, harder. The sound of my cock forcing itself into her wet cunt, the splashing of her juices on my thighs.
I grabbed hold of her, and raised myself forward. I was about to take control for a moment. Pulling my cock out of her, I grabbed her by the hips, forced her to position in front of me and pushed her head down on the desk as she bent over.
I thrust my cock forward, it ripped into her cunt hard. Her pussy lips parted like the red sea, fast and apart. She moaned, more of a scream as I pounded the tight cunt of my boss over her own desk.
Harder, faster as I thrust my hips in rhythm. My cock fucking her tight cunt, in and out. In, out as I pounded my body against her tight ass.
"Is this what you want, you fucking whore!" I called to her. Her face buried in the desk.
"Oh fuck yes.. fuck me harder, deeper!" she moaned through the crumpled paperwork. I was made to please, and continued fucking her hard. Her tight twat was taking a pounding, a beating unlike anything she'd ever had before.
I pulled out, grabbed her ass and kneeled down for a minute. My face buried into her twat, as I lapped at her gaping pussy. My tongue striving inside, licking her gaping hole and eating her out like she liked.
Then, I spread her ass cheeks wide, her puckered little asshole stood there. Small, inviting me to enter. Without any thought or asking, I slipped it against the hole and forced it inside.
She screamed as I entered her asshole. "Aghhh!", but she didn't resist me, she wanted me to fuck her there.
I pushed my cock deeper inside, she was tight. Tighter than her fucking cunt. I used the lube from her pussy juices to fuck her. My body pounding against her ass, my hands on her hips to hold her steady. Moans of her mouth erupting from the desk.
I fucked her in the ass for a good few minutes, and loved every minute of it. My body was sweating, our sexual encounter was drawing to a close as I could feel myself building to that wonderful orgasm.
I pulled out, and stepped back. Her asshole was open, agape from where I'd fucked her hard inside. Her pussy was dripping her cunt juice everywhere and down to her thighs as it trickled to her feet.
I pulled her off the desk, turned her and forced her down onto her knees this time.
Grabbing her by the hair, "Open your mouth, you fucking Devil Whore Boss!" I called to her. She didn't deny it, or what she was.
She opened her mouth, I plunged my cock inside. She sucked it, licked it and played with it inside. I thrust my cock against her cheeks within, causing it to throb and push them out a little. I fucked her mouth like I did her pussy and asshole, hard and fast.
"Fuck... I'm gonna cum!" I called, as she continued sucking my cock.
I pulled it free, held her head there as she jerked my cock for me. I was about to blow a load.
A large wave of cum spewed out of my slit, it splashed over her face, her eyes, nose and hair. An amount thrashed inside her gaping mouth, onto her tongue. She took it in like a pro, tasting it and swallowing it as she showed to prove it.
She jerked me off until no more could be drained from my balls. I released her as she fell back and sat on the floor, leaning against the desk. My cum covering her face. Her blouse ripped open, breasts exposed. Her legs spread apart, her cunt still dripping juices everywhere.
We were both a mess. A beautiful, fucking mess that we'd done together.
We fucked after that night every chance we got, every night we worked late, I'd fuck her hard and give her the pounding she demanded from me. In return, she showered me with gifts, presents and holidays with her where we fucked like rabbits all the time.
She was no longer my boss, she was my Devil Whore Boss, and I loved every minute working for her after that day.
She always wore a business suit, short skirt just above her knees. White blouses, where on some days her dark undergarments would show through. Stockings and suspenders that ran down into high heeled shoes.
One night, after everyone had left, she called me into her office. I entered to find her sitting behind her desk, working on some paperwork I had prepared for her. After she acknowledged me, and signaled me to sit down the other side - she finished her work, and looked at me.
"Now then, you've been working here for about a month now!" she told me.
"Yes, Miss Andrews!" I replied, uncertain of why she'd called me in to her office.
"And in that time, I've noticed several... shall we say, incidents arising," she told me.
"Incidents, I'm not sure I understand?" I asked inquisitively.
"I've seen the way you look at me when you believe I'm not looking back. I've also seen the bulge in your pants occasionally," she said directly.
I was shocked. Yes, I'd gotten aroused by her appearance a number of times, but always tried to hide it.
"Hmm...!" I began to utter, trying to find an answer to being called out on it.
"It appears you get aroused by my appearance? Am I right!" she asked, in a firm tone of voice. All I could do was nod. "I see, well your work so far has been pretty decent. But there were other people after this job you know so, if you want to keep it, I suggest you do as I say, are we clear?" she demanded, interlocking her fingers, elbows on desk.
"Yes, Miss Andrews!" I replied.
"Good, now - take off your pants. I want to see this cock of yours!" she demanded. I was gob smacked, I'd never heard a woman speak so directly in this way.
She sat there, in her high back leather chair. Her eyes staring at me and said "I'm waiting. Either you take off your pants and show me your cock, or you leave and don't return."
With slight reluctance, I stood up. I unfastened my belt, unzipped my fly and dropped my trousers. My cock stood firm, pulling at my boxers beneath, stretching them.
Miss Andrews gave a motion, as if to say come on, pull them down so I can look at it. I took in a deep breath, I needed this job, it was close to Christmas and I could do with the money.
I grabbed my boxers and pulled them down. My cock plunged out, bobbing around on it's own like a springboard. I stood there, naked from the waist down.
Uncertain, nervous of what was going to happen next. Miss Andrews looked at it, almost studied it with her deep stare upon my stiff cock.
"Mmm, I see. It's not too bad, I've seen better in my day. Okay, jerk it off!" she said.
"What?" I replied, with boggled eyes.
"You heard me, jerk it off. You know...", as she motioned the concept of jerking off with her hand - like I didn't know what to do, "jerk it, stroke your cock. I want to see you jerk off over me!" she finished saying.
"But, Miss Andrews ..." I began to say, before getting cut off harshly by her.
"But nothing. Either start jerking off, or else I'll report you to the authorities for sexual advances to me!" she said with a stern voice, and demanding stare.
I grabbed my cock, and began to slowly jerk it. Back and forth, as best I could in front of her. She just watched, observing me jerking off over her.
"Okay, now go faster!" she said.
I picked up pace a little, jerking it harder and faster. To be honest, I just didn't feel it. I couldn't get into the rhythm all that well with her staring at me. It just felt, wrong.
"Oh for fuck sake..." she ushered with a groan, where upon she rose from her seat. Stepped around the desk to where I stood, and grasped my cock in her hand. She squeezed it tight, where I groaned at her grasp, "Do I have to do everything around here!" She started jerking me off.
I couldn't believe it, here I was in her office, pants around my ankles, my boss jerking my cock for me. To be honest, I began to enjoy it a little. The thrill, the sexual arousal of us possibly getting caught by someone.
She jerked me hard and fast, but not allowing me to cum as when I drew close, she squeezed my cock and stopped jerking. "Not yet. I'll tell you when you can cum!" she warned me.
After several more minutes of this torture, this beautiful torture in some way. She stopped, stepped around to face me and leaned against her desk.
"Get down on your knees!" she told me, pointing to the floor. I did as she was told, where I knelt before her.
She raised her short skirt to her hips, revealing a pair of black lace panties. She grabbed the string at either hip, and pulled them down before kicking them away across the room.
"Now, lick my pussy!" she demanded. How could I say no, as I looked upon this beautiful shaven delight in front of me. I'd always imagined what it would be like down there, under her skirt. Today I was finding out.
I leaned in, where she grabbed my head and buried it deep into her pussy. She was already wet, juices trickled from her pussy lips.
She held my face there: "Lick it, and you'd better do a good job or else!" she instructed me.
My tongue slipped from my lips, and I began to lap at her pussy. Licking it, stroking it with my wet, rough tongue. Slowly at first, before going faster.
I heard soft moans from above, "Mmm, yes!" She was enjoying it.
I continued lapping away, before "Put your tongue inside my cunt!" she groaned.
I did as she asked, after all - she was the boss of me. I used my fingers to spread her pussy lips wide, her cunt glistened in the light: she was soaking wet by now. I plunged my tongue inside, sliding between her lips and into that soft, velvety texture. It was heavenly.
I rolled my tongue around inside, slipping and sliding against her soft inner walls. Caressing each side, as if searching for a light switch to see in this dark hole of hers.
I licked her cunt out, lapping away at her wet juices that trickled on my tongue. Tasting every drop I could.
I could hear her moan, "Mmm, fuck yes... keep licking my cunt!" she called to me, her hand still holding my head deep into her pussy. My face, chin getting soaked by her juices.
Her legs began to shake, I could feel her inner walls rupture slightly, an orgasm taking over, where she pushed my head deeper in between her legs. My face being smothered by her gaping pussy, my tongue lapping her up inside as she orgasmed directly onto my face.
Eventually, she released me and I pulled away in search for air. My face covered in her juices. I looked up at her, "Did I do good, Miss Andrews?" I asked, already having an idea of the answer.
"Hmm, satisfactory so far," she replied.
What more could she want? I asked myself.
She pulled me up, where she kissed me. A long, passionate embrace. Our tongues met in between our lips, she was tasting her own pussy juices and appeared to enjoy it. Her tongue glided over my chin and lips as she licked it clean.
She turned to her desk, forced several items out of the way and grabbed me. She pushed me and I fell back, crashing down on the desk. My pants, boxers wrapped around my ankles which left me struggling to put my feet down, tied together.
She crawled on top, as she straddled my waist. Reaching under, she grabbed my cock and placed it in position, then plunged down onto it.
I groaned, "Ughh", where she slammed down hard, the sound of her ass smashing against my thighs. My cock deep inside her gaping wet cunt.
She placed her palms on my chest, where she began to ride me. Up and down, bouncing hard and rocked her hips, my cock thrusting in and out of her cunt.
The wet sound of sex being made, our groans of one another could surely be heard if anyone was still around. She didn't care. She was hungry for it and wanted to be fucked hard and fast.
I looked down to see her bouncing up and down on my cock, as it plunged inside and out again. It was covered in her pussy juices, I could feel her tight twat opening and closing around my thick, hard shaft.
Up and down. Bouncing, thrusting and fucking me hard and deeper inside of her wet cunt.
She grabbed at her blouse, ripped it open as the buttons flew everywhere. She grasped at her bra, pulled it down as her succulent, beautiful breasts became exposed to me for the first time.
They were luscious, not too large with small pebble like nipples that were hardened by her fucking and sexual arousal.
She leaned forward, grabbed my head and thrust it into her chest. I opened my mouth and took one of her tits into it, sucking then biting the nipple slightly. She moaned with pure pleasure at my actions, it appeared she was a devil whore.
My cock continued to fuck her, in and out. Thrusting itself deep into her black hole of her wet cunt, the sound of her ass slapping on my thighs as she bounced harder. My mouth around her tits, sucking, licking and enjoying them.
I reached down, my hands grasped her tight ass cheeks. I held her and used my support to help her bounce even higher, harder. The sound of my cock forcing itself into her wet cunt, the splashing of her juices on my thighs.
I grabbed hold of her, and raised myself forward. I was about to take control for a moment. Pulling my cock out of her, I grabbed her by the hips, forced her to position in front of me and pushed her head down on the desk as she bent over.
I thrust my cock forward, it ripped into her cunt hard. Her pussy lips parted like the red sea, fast and apart. She moaned, more of a scream as I pounded the tight cunt of my boss over her own desk.
Harder, faster as I thrust my hips in rhythm. My cock fucking her tight cunt, in and out. In, out as I pounded my body against her tight ass.
"Is this what you want, you fucking whore!" I called to her. Her face buried in the desk.
"Oh fuck yes.. fuck me harder, deeper!" she moaned through the crumpled paperwork. I was made to please, and continued fucking her hard. Her tight twat was taking a pounding, a beating unlike anything she'd ever had before.
I pulled out, grabbed her ass and kneeled down for a minute. My face buried into her twat, as I lapped at her gaping pussy. My tongue striving inside, licking her gaping hole and eating her out like she liked.
Then, I spread her ass cheeks wide, her puckered little asshole stood there. Small, inviting me to enter. Without any thought or asking, I slipped it against the hole and forced it inside.
She screamed as I entered her asshole. "Aghhh!", but she didn't resist me, she wanted me to fuck her there.
I pushed my cock deeper inside, she was tight. Tighter than her fucking cunt. I used the lube from her pussy juices to fuck her. My body pounding against her ass, my hands on her hips to hold her steady. Moans of her mouth erupting from the desk.
I fucked her in the ass for a good few minutes, and loved every minute of it. My body was sweating, our sexual encounter was drawing to a close as I could feel myself building to that wonderful orgasm.
I pulled out, and stepped back. Her asshole was open, agape from where I'd fucked her hard inside. Her pussy was dripping her cunt juice everywhere and down to her thighs as it trickled to her feet.
I pulled her off the desk, turned her and forced her down onto her knees this time.
Grabbing her by the hair, "Open your mouth, you fucking Devil Whore Boss!" I called to her. She didn't deny it, or what she was.
She opened her mouth, I plunged my cock inside. She sucked it, licked it and played with it inside. I thrust my cock against her cheeks within, causing it to throb and push them out a little. I fucked her mouth like I did her pussy and asshole, hard and fast.
"Fuck... I'm gonna cum!" I called, as she continued sucking my cock.
I pulled it free, held her head there as she jerked my cock for me. I was about to blow a load.
A large wave of cum spewed out of my slit, it splashed over her face, her eyes, nose and hair. An amount thrashed inside her gaping mouth, onto her tongue. She took it in like a pro, tasting it and swallowing it as she showed to prove it.
She jerked me off until no more could be drained from my balls. I released her as she fell back and sat on the floor, leaning against the desk. My cum covering her face. Her blouse ripped open, breasts exposed. Her legs spread apart, her cunt still dripping juices everywhere.
We were both a mess. A beautiful, fucking mess that we'd done together.
We fucked after that night every chance we got, every night we worked late, I'd fuck her hard and give her the pounding she demanded from me. In return, she showered me with gifts, presents and holidays with her where we fucked like rabbits all the time.
She was no longer my boss, she was my Devil Whore Boss, and I loved every minute working for her after that day.
Trisha
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