The Boss Is Always Right - Sex Stories

The Boss Is Always Right

... at attention, for Erling was one sexy executive. Tall, blonde, athletic, with an aggressive approach to any situation which always kept Erling in control. “If your wife has to put up with the same level of incompetence as I do, it is a miracle you have held on to her for nine years. My guess, unless you’re hung like a horse you won’t make your tenth wedding anniversary. Are you hung like a horse, Phil?” I shook my head the fact I had a raging hard on and it wasn’t even noticeable should give you some indication of how hung I am. “Pity,” Erling spoke in a low hiss. Carefully, Erling returned to sitting on the desk. She crossed her legs in a manner to avoid letting her bright blue pinstriped skirt part enough to reveal the prize below. Again she placed the cigar in her mouth puffing hard the smoke rolled out thickly, it momentarily concealed her stunning face. “Do you know why my father called his company Sorenson and Son?” Shaking my head, I dropped my eyes. Her voice raised as she continued to talk showing her flash of anger, “Look at me when I speak to you, Phil.” I looked back at her and I could feel the tears welling up. I was so scared and still my prick was rock hard. It was the first time I had been happy I had a little pecker, at least she couldn’t see how turned on I was. “He wanted a son very badly, my name is a Swedish unisex name ‘Erling,’ has a nice ring doesn’t it, Phil?” I nodded, “You do realize it was my father’s name as well?” Again I nodded, “When my ...

... mother was pregnant with me he renamed the company. Once I was born, he held out hope for a son. He wanted another child, one to carry on the name. As fate, or perhaps an angry God would have it my mother developed cancer, complication set in and she died.” She shifted a bit then resumed her story. I wondered why she was telling me all this. “My father was undaunted if God would not give him a son he would make his daughter the best man she could be. I was raised like a boy, taught to fight, like a boy, behave like a boy. He prepared me in so many ways to be a man. Not just an ordinary man but an aggressive, domineering man. I think I have made him quite proud! So I have kept the name of my company unchanged. I have embraced my upbringing, I am very pleased with the person I am.” Like a lion pouncing on prey, she moved so fast I am still not sure how it happened. She literally jumped on top of me, knocking the chair over backward with me in it. Erling straddled me with her knees on my chest her hands on my shoulders. I was pinned to the floor. Face to face so close her short cropped platinum hair and piercing blue eyes were all I could see. My heart pounded so hard, I was sure she could feel it beating against her knee. Erling held me pinned down with her face glowering at me. I knew she held a 5th-degree black belt in some martial art. I heard she had kicked men’s asses all over at tournaments. I even knew she had beat the shit out of an attacker once as well. Put the poor, ...