Her Dominant Boss

During a meeting he had with two business associates, she had to bring him some paperwork. Over the heads of those two men, he gave a very hot (but brief) look. She wanted to tear off his and her own clothes right then and there and jump on him. She quickly left the room before she embarrassed herself.

At 5pm, when the building was emptying out, he asked her into his office. She was excited and nervous. She really wanted to be fucked but didn't know what to expect from him. Right away, he ordered her to strip naked. She obliged, trying not to look too eager.

"Come sit on my lap." She did as he bade, with her stark naked and him still fully dressed. He kissed her slowly and deeply, delving into her mouth and stroking the insides of her mouth with his tongue. She wanted to melt. She kissed him back with fervor.

His hands roamed over her body. He took his time as he stroked, squeezed, caressed her every inch. He ran his hands up her arms to her shoulders, then down her back. He played with her breasts for a long time, pinching her nipples and kneading her tits until she became flushed and her pussy got soaked. He ran his hands down her belly to her hips and down her legs, tracing the sleek muscles of her calves, then back up. He nudged her knees apart and slowly moved up her inner thighs, touching her with light, butterfly caresses. He teased the opening of her slit with his fingertips. She panted and gyrated her hips, wanting more. When he dipped his finger in, she moaned and squirmed, wanting him to go deeper. Abruptly, he withdrew his finger. She wanted to scream in frustration.

"Stand up."

Wanting to pout, she stood up on shaky legs. He leaned her down on a now-familiar position: with her bent over his desk, resting on her tits and elbows, ass in the air and her legs spread. He stood behind her, skimming his hands over her ass and hips.

"Pick up the phone."

"What?!" Pick up the phone? That was one of the last things that she thought he would say.

"Yes, call your husband and tell him that you will be late coming home tonight."

This is so weird. Why would he bring up her husband now at all? Never mind have her call him at this moment. But she obliged. She picked up the phone and dialled his cell number, still half-lying on his desk. "Hello?" He picked up on the third ring.

"Hi, Peyton, I won't-" She was interrupted by Jon plunging his giant cock inside of her at that moment. She couldn't help but gasp.

"Sandy? What's wrong?"

"N-nothing," she tried to sound normal as Jon started fucking her hard from behind. She had craved his cock all day, and now he was giving it to her but with her on the phone with her husband! "I just- um- broke a nail." She wanted to moan and scream with Jon's monster of a cock pounding her greedy pussy, but she took deep breaths instead, trying to even out her voice. "I'm... I'm just calling to-" a tiny moan slipped out "-say that I'm working late again." She covered the mouthpiece and let out a squeal as Jon jackhammered into her.

"Okay, no problem. I'll find my own dinner. Just make sure they pay you for all this overtime." He chuckled. "We definitely need the money cuz I took my car to the shop this morning, and..." He continued to talk about his car and she tried really hard not to cum on her boss' big cock while on the phone with her husband. She was too out of breath to try to cut in end the call. She gripped the mouthpiece really hard in an attempt to cover up all the sounds she was making as she grunted out her orgasm. She fucked back at Jon, as she came in a big spasm of pleasure.

She had caught her breath enough to uncovered the mouthpiece to quickly say, "I'm sorry, I gotta go now. Bye." She slammed down the phone. Jon was still fucking her. He fucked her for at least a couple of hours before he let her go home, and he paid her for the overtime.

*******

The next day, she went back to wearing something sexy for work. She was too weak to say no to her boss anyway. She loved how he was so commanding and domineering towards her when it came to sex. The sex itself was mind blowing; she was already addicted. And she wanted to look nice for him. She wore a short skirt, a low V-neck top, and high heels.

He, however, didn't spare her a glance. He just started firing off orders to her: who to call, files to get, appointments to book, etc. She scribbled frantically on a notepad to get it all written down. She went back to her desk when he dismissed her. She sat down and pouted to herself. She wondered if he was playing it so cool to get her to want to please him more. Well, it was working!

After lunch, he was in a meeting with two junior executives: Matt and Tyler, a couple of ambitious 30-somethings who have been working their butts off. Ten minutes into their meeting, Jon summoned Sandra into his office.

"I was just going over Matt and Tyler's performance review for this quarter. They have both done phenomenal jobs, especially with the Harvey takeover, so I thought that they deserve a reward." Jon got up and walked over to where Sandra was standing. "Luckily enough, Sandra here has just agreed to be my fuck toy, and of course, I'm willing to share, especially to reward a job well done."

Sandra was in complete shock. He wanted to share her with these men? She didn't have to question if she heard right, when he reached under her skirt and pulled down her panties. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, no more panties in the office anymore, Sandra. Now go on and give these gentlemen a treat." He nudged her forward and went back to sit in his chair.

She looked up at the two men that she had always thought were good-looking. They had such eager expressions on their faces, which help erase her uncertainty. She walked over to them slowly and sat on Tyler's lap. She put her arms around his shoulders and kissed him deeply on the lips. He kissed her back, and his hands came up to squeeze her tits. He groaned when he felt her full, firm breasts. He lowered her top to bare her tight, hardened nipples and pinched them.

After a few minutes of kissing and groping, Matt became impatient and took her arm to tug her onto his lap. They kissed while he groped her luscious ass. His hands went up her skirt to find that her bare pussy was already dripping wet. A couple of days ago, she used to getting sex once a month, and now she's become a sex-starved slut! She couldn't wait to fuck these guys.

Matt picked her up and laid her across Jon's desk. He parted her legs, lifted her skirt, and went down on her.

"Yes! Yes! Lick my cunt! That feels so good!" She spread her legs wide. No one had eaten her out in years. He swirled his tongue around her clit then lapped at the sensitive underside.

She dropped her head over the side of the desk and moaned in pleasure. Tyler had made his way to the other side of the desk where her head was and took out his hard cock. She greedily grabbed it and stuck it inside her mouth. She swallowed as much as Tyler's cock as she could and bucked her hips as Matt fucked her cunt with his tongue. Her tits were still out of her shirt and jiggled around with her movements.

She squealed when Matt took her clit into his mouth and sucked on it, cumming all over his face. Tyler came right after, squirting all over her face. She laid there for a couple of minutes, savoring the moment. She wiped the cum off her face and scooped it into her mouth, loving the taste.

Matt picked her up and brought her to the sofa on the other side of the office. He sat down and placed her at his feet. He took out his cock and said, "My turn."

She scrambled to her knees to take his cock in her hands. She brought it to her hungry mouth to lick it all over before she took the entire length into her mouth. She sucked hard as she bobbed her head up and down.

Matt groaned, "You're a great cocksucker. Work that tongue. I love it."

She found that she loved it too, and worked even harder to please him. Behind her, Tyler had knelt down, loving the sight of her bare ass. He squeezed her cheeks before plunging into her soaked pussy. She sighed with pleasure. This was the first time in her life she had more than one dick inside of her at one time, and she loved it. She had become a cock whore, and it felt so good to be stuffed from both ends. She sucked and slurped at one cock and fucked back at the other one in her pussy. When Matt came in her mouth, she swallowed it all.

Tyler wasn't done yet. He gripped her shapely hips as he pumped into her hot, wet cunt. Sandra was one of the hottest women he knew, and he couldn't believe that he was fucking her! Since he had already cum once, he took his time, fucking her long and slow. He leaned forward at times to grab her tits and to pinch her nipples.

Sandra was still on her knees, facing Matt. She watched him, and he was obviously aroused by the sight of her being fucked from behind. He watched as her tits sway back and forth at some times and get groped by Tyler at others. She saw his semi-deflated cock get harder and harder until it was standing straight up again. Seeing him get turned on, turned her on even more.

Tyler picked up the pace and started really driving his cock into her.

"Aaaahhhh! Yes, yes! Fuck me hard! Harder! Make me cum!" She screamed her orgasm as he pounded her cunt and dumped a load of hot cum into her.

Matt was impatient. "My turn. I want to fuck that sweet pussy." She had just came but she wanted more and hurriedly scrambled up onto his lap. She faced away from him, knelt on either side of his thighs, and lowered herself onto his hard cock. They groaned in unison.

The other two men in the room watched as the once-conservative and loyal married woman bounce herself up and down on another man's dick, riding him like the slut she has become. She felt so sexy, as she knew that the three men in the room were watching her and lusting after her. She arched her back to thrust her big, jiggling tits out even more. Her body hummed in pleasure each time she sat down on his cock, making it stroke her G spot.

His hands roamed all over her legs, ass, and reached around to rub her clit. She moaned. Her pussy clenched, squeezing his cock even more. He gasped and grasped her hips to fuck up as she bounced down onto him. She grabbed her own tits and pinched her nipples as she came all over his dick. He held her hips down and ground his cock as deep into her as he could as he added another load inside of her.

She climbed off of him and stood up. Her skirt was bunched up around her hips, and her tits still hung out of her tight top. The men watched as cum dribbled out of her.

Jon looked pleased with her performance. "Come here," he ordered. She walked to him on unsteady legs, teetering on her high heels. He fondled her tits then slid two fingers into her slippery cunt.

"Hmmm," she purred. Her thighs parted on their own accord.

"We're going to dinner tonight with a couple of potential clients. They need some persuasion, and you're going to help me persuade them with your charms."

"Yes, master, anything you say."