Fucking My Boss - Sex Stories

Fucking My Boss

... this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. "What are you doing tonight?" I asked candidly, barely able to hide my excitement as I considered the very real possibility that I'd be fulfilling my fantasy and sleeping with my boss tonight. "What are you doing right now?" Renee countered, raising the bar of my expectation where just a second ago it dared not go. She was grinning from ear to ear as she continued, "We're still holding your performance review, after all." For the next several minutes, things were kind of a haze when it comes to remembering them. Very little was spoken after our clearly implied consent to have sex right there in Renee's office. Following a blur of activity, including Renee's standing up from her chair, which she pushed back with her ass, and my coming around to her behind her desk, we wasted no time proceeding with what very obviously had played in both our minds previous to this evening's interview. Renee unbuttoned her blouse as I unbuckled my belt, now standing behind her. As I loosened my khakis, I studied Renee's outfit. As I eyed her from her feet to her head, there was no doubt in my mind that our scheduled meeting today was strongly taken into consideration when Renee picked out her wardrobe this morning. She sported roughly four-inch black high heels, separated from her pinstripe pencil skirt by her short but slender legs. The skirt rode two or three inches above her knees, leading up to her round ass and firm hips. Noteworthy for her age, she ...

... had maintained her womanly hourglass shape well, aided by boobs that, I now noticed for the first time, were rather generous for such a small frame. I could hardly wait to touch them and see if the felt as good as they looked. After unbuttoning her royal blue blouse, Renee turned around, revealing her black lace bra, which was more evidence that she had planned for this best-case scenario. We exchanged compliments as Renee reached under her skirt and pulled down an equally sexy pair of black lace panties, which she let fall to her ankles. By now, my heart was pounding as hard as ever. I couldn't believe that I was about to fuck my boss. It wasn't the most debauched thing I'd ever done, but it certainly belonged in the upper echelon of my sexual exploits. My cock was so hard that it was poking up out of my boxers, giving Renee a sneak peek. "How do you want to do this?" I asked awkwardly, completely stonewalled as to how to continue. It's not like I'd ever fucked my boss before. Renee stepped out of her panties before dropping to her knees as she insisted we'd just continue with the performance review process. Once on her knees in front of me, my boss pushed my pants and boxers down to my knees, took my shaft in her small hands and stroked it briefly. Then she moved her hand forward, opened her mouth and took me in. I moaned loudly the second the tip of my cock touched Renee's tongue and slid deep into her mouth. I caught myself and stifled my audible expression of pleasure, ...