Wet Seduction

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Mature boss seduces young co-worker with pissing.
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Part 1 of the 6 part series

Updated 10/29/2022
Created 03/03/2006
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Ben worked in one of the many offices in the city. His job wasn't as glamorous as it sounds. He was the filling clerk, admin lackey.

However, Ben wasn't complaining too much. At least he had a job, which was more than could be said for a number of his friends. The other perk was the people Ben got to work with. On the whole they were a good bunch and some of the women were stunning to look at, not that they paid Ben much attention. He wasn't important enough.

But on the whole they provided Ben with plenty of material for fantasies. A number of the women were middle aged, which was great for Ben as he had a thing for older women.

Ben was only 19, and constantly fantasised about getting off with any of the women. Brenda in particular was a regular in his nighttime fantasies. She was perfect.

She was in her early forties and divorced. In Ben's opinion she had a perfect figure, nice and curvy with large breasts, long brown hair and a smiley, cheeky face. She was always nice and friendly with Ben; which was a good thing because she was his boss. But all the same Ben just couldn't stop fantasising about her.

It didn't help that she always seemed to wear suits for the office that seemed to accentuate her figure and show off her large breasts. Ben was forever catching glimpses down her top as she leant over to talk to him or he was standing next her at her desk as she explained some new piece of work; always managing to lean over for something. Ben especially liked it when she wore a trousers suit as he got the best of both worlds, a glimpse down her top and the image of her lovely round ass squeezed into the trousers. Ben was convinced that on these days she never wore any knickers, as there was no hint of a panty line; the mental image of Brenda walking around with no knickers on fuelled Ben's fantasies for days afterwards. If only she'd do that with her skirts where he might be able to catch a glimpse of her pussy, he often caught glimpses of legs when she turned in her chair or some other movement.

The only thought that spoilt this happy state of affairs, apart from the thought that he might never get past just glimpsing his bosses cleavage, was the rumour that she'd had a few affairs with some of the upper managers. To Ben this meant that she was well above considering him for any sexual activity.

There was nothing particularly different about this day compared to any other day as Ben arrived at work. It was the middle of summer and as a result things were quiet. The company dealt with a number of administration project for local colleges and universities and the summer was always a quiet time.

Ben sat down at his desk and started working through the day's jobs, trying to draw them out so he didn't have to do much.

"Morning Ben" came a voice over his cubicle wall as Brenda walked past.

"Morning Bren" Ben said leaning back in his chair to watch her pass, and to see what she was wearing. It was the grey trousers suit.

Ben smiled to himself and returned to his work. A white blouse was great because it often showed her bra off as well as affording a glimpse down her top.

The day carried on as usual except Ben found himself catching Brenda watching him from her office, or spending more time than usual checking figures with him. This had given him the opportunity, when she was examining the screen, to get a good look down her top. This particular blouse gave him a wonderful view of her lovely large breasts with their deep cleavage.

For her part Brenda couldn't miss the attention her manner of dress afforded her from Ben.

It had been like this for the 18 months Ben had been working there. At first she hadn't noticed, but over time she caught him glancing down her top or at her legs when she was sitting down. At first she'd been dismissive of this, he was young and she liked dressing in a way that made her feel nice. Too often larger women felt they need to hide their bodies away, but Brenda thought that was wrong and dressed in away that flattered her and showed off her curves. After a while though she found that she began to enjoy the attention Ben was showing her. She liked the fact that she had some kind of power over him; she imagined that he fantasised about her when he lay in bed touching him self.

And so her little game began. Brenda began to dress a little more revelling and made sure that Ben noticed. She loved watching him trying surreptitiously to check her out; the attention made her feel wonderful.

Now, all these months later she was the one thinking about Ben as she touched herself at night. She now constantly thought about all the naughty things she'd love to do to Ben. It had got to the point where she needed to do something about it, and so today was the day. All the conditions where right, most of the other staff were on holiday and the few that were left were normally gone just before five every day.

Brenda sat in her office watching the clock, feeling very nervous. Finally the clock pronounced it was 5.00. She stood up and went to get a drink from the water cooler. She was pleased to see that the office was empty. She'd allowed the few remaining staff to leave early; Ben was currently off sorting out some accounts anomaly. Brenda returned to her office and waited.

About 5 minutes later Ben returned and sat down at his desk looking around. He'd obviously noticed that everyone else had left. This was it; she undid the top button of her blouse, rearranging it so it showed more than usual.

Brenda walked over to Ben's desk breathing deeply. "We've shut up shop early today" she said, "I was just waiting for you to return. What was the problem with the accounts?" She leant over concentrating on the spreadsheet on Ben's screen.

Out of the corner of her eye she could see Ben staring down her blouse. He'd never seen so much of her on view.

He tried to concentrate on the spreadsheet, mumbling something about incorrect payment codes, reversal of funds and cost reallocation, all the time he was sneaking glances down her top.

Brenda smiled to herself.

She looked over at Ben, "Are you enjoying the view?" she asked archly.

Ben flushed red immediately. "What?" He stammered.

Brenda continued to lean over, "I said are you enjoying the view down my top?"

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help but look," He said quickly, his eyes flicking down her top again.

Brenda smiled, "That's not what I asked Ben. I asked if you enjoyed the view."

Ben looked confused, Brenda didn't seem angry. On the contrary she seemed to be finding the situation highly amusing. Ben's mind raced; maybe his fantasies were about to come true.

"Erm, well, yes I like the view." Ben said finally, his eyes again flickered down her top.

Brenda continued smiling, "So you like my large breasts then?" she asked.

Ben was conscious of the erection bulging in his trousers, "Yes I do." Ben said looking up at Brenda.

Brenda stood up, "So you like big breasts Ben" She said smoothing her blouse over her chest. The material was thin enough for her bra to show through clearly. "Is there anything else about me you like?"

Ben swallowed, "Look Brenda, I didn't mean to cause any offence. I couldn't help but look."

Brenda smiled down at him. She was enjoying this so much. She could feel her pussy getting moist with the excitement of the situation. "Ben, I'm not angry. It's very flattering to have such a handsome young man checking me out. Now, what else do you like about me?"

Ben looked around the deserted office, and the full impact of the situation hit him. They were alone, Brenda had sent the other staff home early, and now she was asking him what he liked about her body and that she wasn't annoyed that he'd been looking down her top.

He swallowed again, "I really like your breasts; they're so big and pretty. Your arse is fabulous; so round and curvy. I love the way those trousers are so tight over it." Ben smiled, "I don't think you wear any underwear when you wear them."

"You're quite right Ben. I don't wear any knickers when I wear trousers. It makes me feel naughty to walk around the office with the seam of my 'tight' trousers rubbing against my pussy. And as I'm wearing trousers today, do you think I have any knickers on?" Brenda replied.

Ben hesitated.

"Let me help you" Brenda said.

Then whilst Ben watched she pulled her blouse out of her trousers and let it drop. "There" she said "Now there's no creases from my blouse to confuse you. Can you see the outline of my knickers?"

Brenda's blouse now hung down over her arse so Ben couldn't see it.

"I can't see your arse Brenda, your blouse is in the way." Ben said as he cottoned on to what she was doing.

"Oh, silly me" she giggled, "Would you like me to take it off?"

"I think it would help" Ben said earnestly.

Brenda began unbuttoning her blouse as Ben watched. Finally Brenda pulled the blouse off and dropped it on Ben's desk.

Ben stared at Brenda's large breasts. Her dark nipples were clearly visible through the material, all puckered up and erect.

"Is that better?" Brenda asked.

Ben couldn't help but stare at Brenda's breasts. Never had he imaged he would get this chance. "Much better" Ben said happily.

"Now do you think I'm wearing any knickers?" Brenda asked again, she turned slowly on the spot giving him the full 360o view.

Ben watched her drinking in every detail; he looked down at Brenda's crotch. He was sure he could see the outline of her pussy lips against the material. "No."

Brenda smiled even broader now. "You're quite right Ben; I never wear knickers when I'm wearing trousers. Now, before I slip these off I need you to tell me what you would like me to do."

Ben looked up confused, "I'm not sure I understand?"

"Well Ben, as your manager it's my duty to keep an eye on my staff, just as they keep an eye on me." She said smiling, "And as part of that duty I have to manager what my staff look at on the Internet."

"Ah" Ben said, comprehension dawning.

"Yes indeed Ben. So know what sites you look at, and I must say they make pretty interesting viewing. By rights I should report you to IT for viewing some of those sites, but I'm not going to. Mainly because I never knew that most of them existed and I've enjoyed viewing them myself." Again she smiled down at Ben.

"Now there is one site in particular that is rather pertinent to the situation we're in now. You see I really need to bathroom, but after viewing some of your wetter sites I'd like you to tell me what you want me to do. Should I do it here? Or..." she left the question hanging.

Ben's mind was reeling. Not only had Brenda found out what he thought was his little secret she'd actually started using the sites herself and was now offering to do the one thing he though he'd never get a woman to do. This was one naughty woman and she was offering herself to him! Not one of the managers but him; just a lowly office clerk. This was a dream come true and Ben wasn't about to let it slip away.

"I think I'd like you to do it here" He said.

Brenda smiled, "Here" she pointed to the spot she was standing one, "Or on your lap?"

"My lap" Ben said without a moments hesitation.

Brenda stepped forward and straddled Ben's lap and lowered herself on to him. She could feel him hard cock press against her pussy. Leaning back she unclasped her bra and pulled it off letting her breasts swing free.

"You can touch them," she said to Ben, who wasted no time in grabbing her breasts rubbing his hands all over them.

"Suck them" Brenda ordered watching Ben lower his head to one of her nipples and start licking and sucking at the hard dark brown flesh. She ran a hand through his hair and held him against her as she did the thing he wanted her to do. She relaxed her bladder and started pissing herself. Her trousers were quickly soaked. She felt the warm liquid seep around her arse and over her crotch.

This was a practice she'd never indulged in before, but after view the sites Ben so avidly surfed she'd tried it at home alone fully dressed in the bath and revelled in the dirtiness of it. From that moment on she'd started avidly surfing Ben's sites at work and at home. Up until now she'd led a sexually sheltered life. Her marriage had been very tame and when her bastard of a husband had left for a younger, more active women she'd been hit hard. It had taken her a while to over come this and now she fully intended to enjoy herself in anyway that took her fancy.

Trawling through the websites night after night had shown her sexual acts that she had never dreamed of. Some she was instantly attracted to; she now owned a variety of dildos and vibrators. Not to mention the underwear she'd started buying. The other things she'd seen, whilst intriguing, weren't yet to her taste; but this was only a matter of time. Now she'd discovered this side of her nature she wanted to fully embrace it. And judging from the reaction from Ben she'd found someone who'd be as willing as she was.

Ben buried his face into Brenda's magnificent breasts and began licking a kissing the soft warm flesh. His searching tongue found one of her large nipples and he sucked to with relish. Suddenly he felt the warmth of Brenda's piss soaking through his trousers and covering his balls and stiff cock.

The flow seemed to go on forever until his lap was comprehensively soaked. Brenda pulled his head back and clamped her mouth over his. Her tongue dived straight in and flicked over his tongue as she pulled at his shirt undoing the buttons.

"You've made me a very naughty woman Ben!" Brenda said as she pulled away from him and slipped off his lap.

She stepped back and unbuttoning her trousers pulled them off. Ben eyed her round backside as she bent over to pull the trousers off.

Brenda then knelt in front of Ben and pulled his trousers open, freeing his cock from his shorts she devoured it kissing and licking the sticky pre-cum from its swollen head.

Ben watch in mounting pleasure as Brenda forced his entire length into her mouth flicking her tongue around the base of his cock. He watched as one hand slid between her legs as Brenda began frigging herself.

Soon Ben felt he was on the brink of coming and Brenda must have sensed this as she let his twitch cock slip out of her mouth as she stood up and straddled him again.

"Taste Me," She said as she brought her hand up to Ben's mouth, who eagerly began sucking her sticking juices from her fingers.

Her other hand guided Ben's cock in to her soaking pussy as she lowered herself on to him. Clamping her pussy around his shaft she began riding him hard forcing his cock deep inside her. Ben's hands once again found her tits and he rubbed and squeezed her nipples as she fucked him.

"Oh Christ I'm coming" Ben cried as he felt Brenda grind herself hard against him. Moments later Brenda fell his hot cum flood her pussy.

She slipped a hand between her legs and began rubbing her clit hard as she pumped Ben dry.

"Oh YES!" she cried as her orgasm flooded through her. She didn't stop and rode Ben to another orgasm feeling their combined juices leaking out of her. She slumped forward on to Ben mashing her tits in his face.

They stayed like this for what seemed like an age.

Finally Brenda slid back off Ben and stood before him, he could see his cum running down the inside of her leg.

"Well Ben, did you enjoy that?" She said looking down at him.

"You bet" Ben said letting his eyes rove over her body. "I've been dreaming about this ever since I started here."

Brenda bent over and pulled her trousers on. "Well if you want this doesn't have to be a one off thing Ben. From what I've seen" she inclined her head towards the computer, "You're probably the kinkiest man I've ever met. Those sites were a real eye opener."

She leaned closer and whispered in his ear, "In fact I'd like to try out the things I'm seeing and that requires another person."

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