The Boss Lady Part II - Sex Stories

The Boss Lady Part II

... he was still sporting a pretty impressive semi. He walked back into the kitchen to find Anita pouring herself a glass of wine. She had also taken the liberty to pour him another shot of vodka and had also produced another beer from the fridge for him. “Thank you,” he said smiling at her. “After what you just did to me, it is the least I can do!” She was not smiling but he could tell that she was grateful. “About fucking time!” He thought to himself. He walked over to the counter she was leaning against and grabbed the shot of vodka she had poured for him. He drank it and then chugged the beer. He felt like a conquering hero. He looked at his conquest and he marveled at the sight. She looked so fucking sexy in those thigh highs and heels. He marveled at her high, thick ass and wide hips. And those pierced nipples, holy shit! He would have never guessed in a million years that this uptight bitch would be such a slut. He poured himself another shot and downed it. He took another large swig of his beer and decided that it was time to break the silence. “So, what the fuck just happened up there? I mean, I know what happened but I want to know why me? Why take me home and let me suck on your cunt ‘til you cum all over my face? Why?” “I don’t know why, and why do you even fucking care?” She was being defensive towards him. Truth was, she didn’t know why this happened either. All she knew was that when they were at work, she was having a vulnerable moment and wanted someone to talk ...

... to. She knew that Jack didn’t really keep up with all of the office politics. He always seemed to keep to himself, only occasionally giving his opinion about something and when he did, he always seemed to be objective. She admired him for that. So, when they were interrupted, she decided that she wanted to talk to him more, so she asked him for a ride home. It wasn’t until they started drinking that the thought of fucking crossed her mind, but thinking back on what had just happened, she was glad that she did think about it. She had never cum as hard as she did. Even her husband could only occasionally make her orgasm but when he did, they were nothing like the one Jack had just given to her. She drank down the remains of her wine glass and said to herself, “I want more of this white boy!” Jack could see that Anita was bothered by some of her thoughts. He wanted to ask her what was wrong but decided against it because his cock had still not yet gotten sufficiently wet by the woman who was standing next to him almost completely naked. He poured her a shot and handed it to her. She gulped it down. Jack got behind her. He moved her hair from her neck and started to lick and suck gently, causing Anita to shiver. He situated his hardening cock so it was between her ass cheeks and started to slowly move back and forth. He was deciding what his next move was going to be. He continued to lick and kiss her neck, moving his way to her ear. Once he reached it, he whispered softly into ...