Blowing the Boss

This is my first submission to Literotica although I have written quite a few stories. Please vote at the end. Thanks for reading!

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An efficient secretary gives her boss head while he is on a boring phone call.

My boss, Mr. Nelson, is on a long distance conference call meeting with the corporate office when I walk into his office to drop off some papers for him to sign. He is sitting sideways to his desk, leaned back with one leg propped up on the pull out tray of his desk. He looks thoroughly bored with the conversation because I see his eyes roll in disgust at something that was said. I decide to try to spice it up for him.

Jack Nelson is only a couple of years older than me and he is built like a Greek god. His handsome good looks thrill me all the time. There is always a bulge in the crotch of his pants and I wonder exactly what is behind the fabric. I have imagined a long thick cock with a mushroom like head. I have fantasized about his cock sliding into my pussy many times and those fantasies never fail to wet my panties, even here at work. I have also fantasized about taking his big fat cock into my mouth and sucking him off which also never fails to excite me. At night I often masturbate with a big life-like dildo that I imagine is his cock and I always have a big orgasm.

I'm twenty-seven years old and I have worked for Mr. Nelson since I graduated from college, when he was just a junior partner in the firm. I have 36D breasts that I am pretty proud of and I think that Mr. Nelson likes to gaze at them too. I notice his eyes gravitating that way many times when I lean over and lay things on his desk. My waist is slender and my hips are curvy. I always wear thigh-high stockings over my long legs and generally wear at least three inch heels. I try to dress professionally but yet with some sexiness. Mr. Nelson has never made a pass at me even though I know that he watches my ass whenever I walk out of the office and I always give it an extra wiggle or two just for him.

Noticing that his coffee cup is empty I saunter over to the coffee pot and refill it. He mouths the words, "Thank you," as I set it down on the coaster on his desk. With my heart beating faster I suddenly kneel down between his legs and quickly unbutton my top. Pulling it aside I pull my bra cups down to release my boobs to his sight. I can see that his eyes are big and wide as I cup them and lift them upward so that I can kiss the nipples. He silently mouths the question, "What the hell are you doing?" but I don't answer. Instead I lay my hands on the insides of his knees. His face is becoming slightly flushed as I slide my hands slowly up his inner thighs toward his crotch. As I do so I can see his ever-present bulge growing even larger underneath his pants.

Before I lose my nerve I slide my hands up over his bulge and lightly squeeze his hardening cock. It feels like it is everything that I have imagined, long, big and hard. Moving further upward I quickly unfasten his belt and the button on his pants. I hear him trying to make some intelligent sounding conversation on the phone while I unzip his pants to reveal black satiny fabric. Released from the confines of his pants his cock grows even more behind the looser silk boxer shorts. Pulling down the waistband of his boxers I get to see his magnificent cock for the first time and it is everything that I have anticipated it to be! It is long and fat and very stiff and I cream my panties at the sight of it.

It is hard as steel and it throbs in my hand as I stroke it several times. A pearly drop of pre-cum has already formed on the tip and I lick it away with my tongue while looking up at him. He still has a look of disbelief on his face. Without taking my eyes away I swirl my tongue around the crown and his hips move involuntarily like he wants more. Not knowing how much time I have I take the head in my mouth and start sucking. Again his hips start moving up and down like he is trying to shove it deeper in my mouth. His eyes are now closed.

Then I begin bobbing my head up and down, taking more of his wonderful cock in my mouth with each stroke. But I have a problem: his pants are in the way for me to get a full stroke so I tug on them, trying to get some more room to play. I also want to play with his balls while I suck him. He sees my dilemma and he lifts his hips enough for me to get his pants down to his ankles. Pushing his knees apart I now have the freedom to do what I want to do. I gently grasp his heavy cum-filled balls and begin gently rolling them around between my fingers. Meanwhile, his cock is going deeper and deeper into my mouth until it reaches the back of my throat. Taking a deep breath and suppressing my gag reflex I push past that spot and swallow rapidly until his cock is sliding down into my throat.

As his cock goes deep in my throat I hear a strangled sound from him and hear him say into the phone, "No, I just choked on my coffee, sorry!" I really think that he was surprised when his cock went down my throat and he was trying to cover up a heavy moan. I hold his cock there and let my throat muscles massage the head of his dick. I look up and his eyes are closed and his face is flushed red. When I can stand it no longer I am coming back up for air when he opens his eyes. I pull back just far enough to breathe around his cock before going back down. A few minutes later my nose is pressed tightly up against his pubic bone. During this time his hips are not still, but they are pushing upward, lifting his buttocks up off of the chair as I hold him deep in my throat.

For the next ten or fifteen minutes I repeatedly slowly deep-throat him until I feel his cock expanding even more in my throat. I hear him groan softly and suddenly his cock is spurting his stringy cum down my throat. After two or three spurts I want to taste him so I pull back so that he can shoot the rest his delicious hot seed into my waiting mouth. As I'm sucking the remainder of his hot cum from his dick I hear him make another lame excuse into the phone. I keep sucking until I get every last drop of his essence and his cock deflates in my mouth.

After swallowing his load I return to his sucking dick to be sure that it is absolutely clean. I think I hear that maybe the phone call winding up so I release his cock and do my best to pull his underwear and pants back up before I put my boobs away and fasten my blouse. Then, after licking my lips in an exaggerated way, I turn and walk out of his office giving my ass a few special wiggles on the way out.

About fifteen minutes later his voice comes over the intercom. "Miss Jones, may I see you in my office please?"

I'm standing in front of his desk when he asks in a gruff voice, "And just what was the reason for your performance a little while ago?"

"You looked awfully bored, Sir," I reply, trying not to smile. "And I thought that I would enliven things up for you."

"Well you did that for sure. The corporate president was very amused at the sounds I was making while I supposedly choked on my coffee. It was very embarrassing for me because I think that he may have figured out what was going on. Do you know what this means?"

"I'm hoping it will mean that you will royally fuck me when I can get you hard again," I reply while quickly unbuttoning my top once more.

"Miss Jones, I hardly think that ... this ... is ... appropriate ... behavior ... for ..."

I interrupt, "Oh, come on Mr. Nelson, you've wanted to fuck me for a long time. I can see it in your eyes every time I come into your office. And you've wanted to see and play with these tits too, haven't you?" I am topless by now and I am cupping my breasts in my hands, once again lifting them up and kissing them. His face shows shock. "Now admit the truth, you'd like to play with these babies, wouldn't you?" Before he can answer I am unfastening my skirt. "And my pussy is so wet for you right now that my panties are absolutely soaked. Wouldn't you also like to bury your face in my pussy and taste my sweet nectar?" His face is very red and I can't tell if it is from anger or for some other reason.

I start to push down my panties to give him a look at my newly shaven pussy but he stops me. "Leave your panties on and come here!" he demands gruffly as he swings his arm around to indicate that I am to walk around behind his desk. "You are such a wench but I'm going to enjoy fucking your slutty pussy. Now, get up on this desk, slut! I'm gonna eat that pussy until you scream for mercy and then I'm going to fuck you so hard that you will think twice about ever doing something like this again!" A fresh flow of juices further soak my panties from his threat / promise. I feel liquid running down my legs by the time I am sitting on his desk. I just smile because I am exactly where I want to be. I've wanted this for so long!

He pushes me back to lie down on the desk and pulls me toward him until I feel that my buttocks are right at the edge of the desk. Without pulling my panties down he begins sucking my juices from the soaked fabric. Then instead of just taking them off he cuts them off with a handy letter opener. Then he spends the next hour or so eating my pussy and playing with my boobs. Just like I had imagined he has a fantastic and talented tongue, and he uses it well. I lose track of how many orgasms I have before he finally quits eating my pussy.

Then while I am still lying across his desk trying to recover he shucks off his clothes and reveals his magnificent cock again. Without any fanfare he places his cockhead against my opening and pushes his way inside my, oh so needy pussy. He lifts my legs up onto his shoulders, and while still holding onto my thighs, he rams the remainder of his astounding cock deep into my cunt. I scream out at the sudden and shocking intrusion but he doesn't stop, instead he starts fucking me hard and fast. He reaches up and grabs hold of both of my breasts and uses them as handles to pull himself deeper into me. I feel like he is going to split me in half!! I hear myself screaming as he pinches my nipples hard and I start cumming in waves of glorious pleasure. I feel a splash of warm liquid against my thighs and I know that I have squirted with my orgasm.

But he seems to be a madman, bent on tearing me apart with his formidable cock. Our bodies are making slapping noises at the end of each stroke as they meet. He is so deep that I feel like his cock is going to come up through my belly and choke me from below. Minutes pass and I'm losing track of everything except for the wonderful and amazing feelings emanating from the cock driving into my pussy and the fingertips roughing up my tits. While he continues his assault, wave after wave of pleasure pass over my body.

Suddenly there is a low rumble from his throat as he throws his head back. Then he roars out in pleasure as I feel his cock pulsing and spurting inside me. I have another orgasm and almost pass out as he fills me with his hot creamy sperm. Even after he is done spurting he continues to fuck me wildly, which combines my juices with his hot cum. My buttocks are sitting in a puddle of fluid on the top of the desk. Finally his cock has shrunken down to the point where it will no longer stay in my pulsing pussy and only then does he release his grip on my breasts and nipples so he can back away and sit heavily in his chair.

He is nice to me and pulls out a couple of drawers on his desk so that I can rest my feet on them, which is a good thing since I'm not sure that I am able to move yet. As I lay there I feel even more fluid seeping out of my well fucked cunt and down the crack of my ass. Neither of us moves for a long time. As I lie there I wonder if I will be fired for my indiscretions.

Finally he stands and says softly, "Here, slut, let me help you off of that desk." While I stand there on shaky legs I realize that he has made good his promises and now I can hardly walk. But at this moment I am happy as hell!! I have finally sucked and fucked my handsome boss.

"Now get dressed and go home, wench. I hope that you'll remember this before you try another shenanigan like that again."

"Yes, Sir, I'll try to remember," I say with a smile. Then I ask, "And if I don't remember will you fuck me like that again?"

"You are nothing but a wench and a slut!!" he exclaims, "I don't know what I am going to do with you. Run along now and get home so that you can have dinner ready for your husband."

He watches me dress while I wonder how I am going to feel going out in public without any panties. I'll have to remember to tuck a spare pair in my purse. I put my bra on gingerly because my nipples hurt badly. Finally I start to walk out of the office and he calls out, "Wait Mrs. Jones, aren't you forgetting something?" He is holding up the ruined panties.

"You may keep them; they are of no use to me any longer since you have ruined them. Keep them in your desk to remind you of me."

"Very well, I will." I start to turn to go and he calls me back again, "Wait Mrs. Jones, aren't you forgetting something else?" He walks over to me and plants his lips on mine and gives me a mind-blowing passionate kiss that leaves me weak in the knees once again.

When he finally breaks the kiss I say, "Thank you very much for a wonderful afternoon, Mr. Nelson. Now may I go? I mustn't keep my poor husband waiting for his dinner."

"Yes, Mrs. Jones, you may go now. ... Oh, and before I forget, can you pick up my shirts from the cleaners on your way home?" I just nod my head and he goes on. "I sure do love you, Marcie! By the way, what's for dinner, sweetheart?"

"I sure do love you too, Jack! We're having pork chops, mashed potatoes and green beans. It should be ready by seven."

"I'll be there before then. What's for dessert?"

"Me."

"Well I had my dessert first then didn't I?"

"Yes, that's true, but there also could be an encore." He just smiles his goofy little smile that I love so much. As I walk out of my husband's office I'm smiling too, thinking that I sure do like it when we can role play like this. It has kept our love life going very strong. Unfortunately his regular secretary will be back to work tomorrow.

And for those who are interested; there was an encore that night. We made slow sweet passionate love until he filled me with his hot cream once more and we fell asleep still connected together. I sure do love my husband! I can't wait to find out what kind of role play he plans for us next. Whatever it is I'm sure I'll love it!

The End.