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Getting to know the boss
Sharon was my manager at an auto parts distributor. We both worked in the front office and saw each other every day. Over time we had built up a rapport, like one does when you are around someone for several years, and we got along very well. Plus, there was always a little something cooking in the background between us, a little flirty buzz. But I was married, and my busy days did not allow for hanky-panky. Besides, I wasn’t looking for anything.
Sharon lived a much different life. She was divorced and lived in an upscale neighborhood and had money. Our worlds could not have been more different.
She wasn’t in the office all the time. Her position allowed her to be absent on particular days. Being the manager she kind of set her own schedule. One Friday around lunch time some paperwork arrived that needed her attention, and I overheard the senior staff members trying to figure out what to do. One of them called Sharon at home, and after some discussion, it was decided that I would be dispatched with the paperwork. From there I could head home if I wanted.
It seemed like a great chance to get out of the office early, especially being Friday afternoon. So, I agreed readily and soon was on my way across town to her condo. She lived in a nice part of town, and I found the building without much trouble, and parked downstairs.
Heading across the courtyard I admired the gardens and setup of the place. These folks had a few bucks, I thought to myself.
Sharon buzzed me up. When I got to her door, she answered right away. She was dressed in nice blouse and slacks, and her hair and makeup were perfect as usual. She was maybe 45-50 years old, but she didn’t look it. I had seen her taste in attire for years and knew what to expect. She had a petulant mouth, and classic feminine lips, painted in her trademark dark red lipstick. She was pleasantly curvy and with her raven hair, and a few extra pounds that she carried well. She was very busty, but kept it tastefully concealed. She was very attractive package.
After we took care of the papers, she invited me into the living room for a coffee. There was a large living room with matching couch and side chairs. I chose the couch and grabbed a spot near the end. The room was arranged such that the side chairs were at a distance, so she took up a spot on the couch a few feet away from mecidiyeköy escort me. We had lots to talk about and were both very at ease with one another.
During the conversation, we kept locking eyes, although that wasn’t my plan. A couple of short silences passed, and I began to imagine what it would be like to get into her pants. Talk about mentally undressing someone. I jumped past that and right into mentally nailing her.
I think the same things were going through her mind. I realized that we had all afternoon in front of us and neither of us needed to be anywhere. The office had given me the rest of the day off, and my wife wouldn’t be home until dinner.
She slid closer to me on the couch.
“You’re a stud Richard,” she said, with a coy smile.
“I like what I’m seeing too, Sharon.”
We moved in for a kiss, and I felt her soft skin against my face. Her sexy red lips were pouty and inviting and she explored my mouth with her tongue. I was getting hot. We kissed and explored one another’s bodies, and at some point, I felt her hand on my zipper.
“God it’s been a long time,” she said as her hand slid into my pants and then down into my underwear. Her soft petite hands reached my testicles and lovingly cradled them. She looked into my eyes as we kissed, and she massaged them gently.
“I’m loving these balls,” was all she said.
It was a big turn on, as she alternated with a stroke on my erection, then back to my testicles. I was in heaven.
She whispered in my ear, “Let’s take a break here, and let me go freshen up.” She stuck her tongue in my ear for a few seconds, and slowly removed her hand from my scrotum, as if she was unable to let go.
I heard the shower and things shuffling in the washroom, so I just laid back and relaxed for a few minutes, thinking of her hands in my sack. A few minutes went by, and then she reappeared from the room down the hall. This time she was in a sheer little negligée with the skimpiest of panties and bra. The bra barely contained her double D breasts, which looked ready to burst out with the slightest push. She wore all black, and the contrast with her bright blue eyes and dark red lips was startling. She was well proportioned and very curvy. Her cleavage was milk white and mesmerizing, and as she walked across to me, she was strutting beşiktaş escort on 4 inch spike heels. She was a femme fatale.
She sat down next to me and said,
“Now, where were we?”
With that, her hand plunged into my pants again, and I felt her soft hands once more on my testicles and shaft.
“Ooooh, momma like,” she said as worked my package in her hand.
After getting reacquainted with my cock, she whispered in my ear.
“Let’s get rid of all of these clothes,” she said.
I stood up and began to strip. When I got rid of everything, my penis was erect and pointing at her and she looked like she was ready to devour it.
“Come to momma,” she said, and pulled me forward to her waiting mouth. She engulfed the head of my cock, and slowly took it in, inch by inch until she had deep throated the whole thing. She held it there and then began to fuck me with her mouth, up and down like a pro.
“This is a nice surprise,” I said, as she sucked my cock.
She pulled back for a second, breathless, and said,
“Why don’t we go in the bedroom? I have one more surprise for you,” she murmured. She gave me one more lick up and down my shaft, again not wanting to let go of my penis.
We both headed to her bedroom and when we got there, she pulled off her panties and got up on the bed on all fours.
“I like a back door man.” she said, “I made it all clean and fresh for you.” She bent down so her head and shoulders were flat on the bed and her ass was up high and on display.
Her pussy lips were thick, and her slit was small and tight. But her anus.
It was bleached and pink and the tiniest of wrinkled holes were winking at me as I caressed her ass and got in behind her with my tongue. I wanted to make her weak with pleasure and open her up before I rammed my cock up there. I knew she was going to be tight.
I rimmed her asshole gently, and as she relaxed it opened imperceptibly. I stuck my tongue in and she whimpered a little.
“Honey, there’s some Super Glide on the nightstand.”
I looked around and grabbed the blue tube of lubrication and squirted some on her ass crack and anus. That’s when I began to work her with my fingers, opening her up slowly. I didn’t want to wreck her before I got a chance to work this tight little gem with my member. We went etiler escort slow, and with every entrance and exit, it transported her to another place. She was thrusting back now gently on my probing fingers. She wanted this.
After I had worked her with three fingers, I made my move and got my penis head up against the little wrinkly rosebud of her anus and pushed on it a little.
“Easy,” she gasped.
I just worked her with my tip and head for a little while, until she got comfortable with me knocking on her back door. I pushed in a bit further, and now I was inside her with a couple of inches. I worked with that, in and out slowly, relaxing her sphincter bit by bit, feeling her excitement building. Finally, we were there, and I went for it, pushing my cock all the way up inside, and as I did, she let out a low pleasurable wail. I knew I had hit the spot.
I was in all the way to the hilt now, and it felt so tight around my girth. She was totally at my mercy. But I didn’t vary my stroke, just doing everything nice and slow, and it was driving her wild. We started stroking together, building up speed and power, and after a little while I was pounding her ass hard, and she was crying out on almost every stroke. Her skin was pure white and soft, and looked like it had never seen a harsh day in her life. It was like rubbing on satin, and it only increased my desire.
Then I felt the come shots hitting her insides and filling her up. I just kept shooting and listening to her cry out. I emptied my balls into her and then left my cock up inside her as it partially flagged. That’s when I pulled out slowly, and the come followed and ran out of her ass opening, running for a few seconds, and then dripping drop by drop as she held it up. It was a beautiful sight.
She rolled over while I toweled off my member.
“Bring your cock over here and let me suck you off before you go,” she said.
She put her head near the edge of the bed, and I hung my balls over her mouth. She licked and mouthed them as a I rubbed my cock on the satin skin of her face. Then I grabbed her by the hair and pushed my cock past those soft red lips and into her wet mouth. I began to stroke, and she moaned with each push. That lit me up and I banged harder, but she did not pull back. I fucked her beautiful face as hard as she could take it, and then delivered another thick shot of come into her gorgeous mouth.
“That was an excellent delivery job,” she said, getting up from the bed.
I gave her a peck on the cheek and got dressed to leave.
“Hey there, see you at work on Monday!” she laughed as I headed out the door.
I waved and smiled to myself. ‘Yeah that’s going to be an interesting day,’ I thought.