Where it happened: boss's ofice
Langauge: Engish
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I started out working for this little company as a messenger. I ran a route from the home office, on the metro to the downtown branch. I did it twice a day and took my own time, since the guy who broke me in told me to. One day I was so late the boss, Ms. Bradford called me into her office. “Brad”, she said, “What on earth caused you to be so slow. I said I didn’t know. I was in pretty good shape, having worked out for the wrestling team, and had a small waist and good arm muscles. “Brad, you’re fired!” Ms. Bradford said.
“Please Ms. Bradford, I need the work” I said. She looked at me for a while. “Have you ever been with a woman?: she asked. I shook my head no. “Have you ever even seen a cunt?” she asked. Again I said no. She told em to strip to my boxers, and come behind her desk. Mrs. B pulled up her dress, dropped her panties and said, “Come lick my cunt.” She told me where to put my tongue. I thought it would taste like piss, but it was sort of like a cream. Following her instruction to the letter, I soon had her writhing in her seat. She kept me at it for a half hour or so, I wasn’t watching time. For some reason, my prick got hard. It was trying to poke out the opening in the boxers, and Mrs. B told me to take them off and stand up. She gave me a jar of cold cream from her purse and said, jack off into this jar. She pulled a little jar which had had coffee sugar in it, but she dumped the sugar into the waste basket. Surprisingly enough, it didn’t take long for me to cum. She drew a magic marker line on the jar and said, “you come in here three times a day and jack off into that jar. If I’m here, you’ll eat me out. Now get out of here.” I start before she did, and so I came into the office the next morning and was able to jack off into the jar before she was there. I ate her out after lunch and after the afternoon run. She summoned me at about 4:30, Just before I went home and had me jack off a 4th time and eat her out. About 3 weeks passed, and the cum was up to the line. She summoned me into her office and said “Lock the door”. She handed me the jar. “Drink this”, she said. No problem I thought, it’s my cum, but it was a little bit of a problem. Mrs. B stood up and reached around behind and opened her dress. It went to the floor. Next she unbuttoned her bra and dropped it to the floor. I noticed her desk was clear for the first time. “Get up here and give it to me” she said. I didn’t have to be asked twice. Off came my clothes and i knelt on the table between her legs. The cold cream jar was on the top. “Grease up my cunt” she said. I did as I was told. put her legs on my shoulders and jammed my prick into her cunt. She came before I did, so I told her to kneel on the desk. She looked at me funny and I said “Do it or I’ll tell the board on you”. She did. Maybe she knew what I had in mind and maybe she didn’t, but when the gob of cream went into her ass, she said “No, Brad” . I got off the desk and pulled my belt out of my pants. I put my hand in the middle of her back and then my knee, and whipped her ass until she was crying uncontrollably. I told her to assume the position, put a finger up her ass, and soon it was joined by another. I eventually got four in and pushed them way up. A little more cold cream on my prick and it slipped in. It was nice and tight, not like her cunt and and before too long, I came. I noticed some brown stuff on my prick. “Better lick this off, or I’ll whip you again.” She did.
At my suggestion, she now has a case of fleet enemas and I give her one in the morning before I fuck her ass right before lunch. She still cleans me off but there’s almost nothing to clean now. Did she try to get even? Nah, I got a nice raise. She has a pretty cute daughter, and I told her Judie would watch us next week. Gawd, am I in charge!
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