Fucking My Boss - Sex Stories

Fucking My Boss

... coming true. About halfway through our intercourse, we decided to switch it up. A couple minutes before, though, I put my right hand back on Renee's ankle and held her leg in place with my arm as I nailed her. Around that time too, Renee reached up with right hand and pulled on my tie, begging, "Fuck me harder!" I'd never heard my boss use such foul language before, but I did as I was told. When Renee released my tie, I let go of her and reluctantly pulled out of her. It wasn't for long, though, as Renee simply hopped down, turned around and bent over her desk, just as I had dreamed. I looked down to see Renee's heels scratch against the carpet of her office as she spread her legs farther, preparing for my entry. "Make your boss your bitch!" Renee said. Those hauntingly hot words got me going like few else have to this day. Renee reached across her desk and held the opposite edge while I hiked up her skirt and guided my cock back into her cunt. With my cock sheathed in Renee's pussy, I quickly removed my tie and shirt, as the damp clothing was making me uncomfortable in the poorly ventilated office. With the attire discarded, I put both hands under my boss's skirt and onto her bare ass as I proceeded to fuck the hell out of her doggystyle. I started hard and steady but somewhat slowly before building up to harder fucking, sinking my nails into her flesh as I slammed into her, my balls slapping against her clit. Renee's nails scratched against her desk as she moaned loudly, ...

... her body sliding forward on her desk as she now propped herself up by her elbows. "I bet you love fucking your boss!" Renee yelled as I nailed her over he desk. "Fuck me faster!" I was slamming into her so hard that her files and office supplies were shaking on the desk and I was breathing so heavily that I didn't manage a word in response to her. "Faster!" A pencil cup fell to the floor, spreading writing utensils in every direction. "Faster!" "I'm going as fast as I can!" I finally managed. Renee laughed gleefully. "Don't stop!" The room grew very hot, and were both sweating profusely at this point. By now, Renee was matching my thrusts, pushing back as I pushed forward, ensuring that my cock was going as deep inside this older woman as possible. Just as paperclips, papers and other shit began to fall off Renee's shaking, creaking desk and onto the floor, the office phone rang. Deterred for only a second, I barely broke my pace as I continued to grab my boss's ass and nail her hard, figuring Renee would let the call go to voicemail. To my shock, she picked up the receiver. "This is Renee. May I help you?" I was shocked, instantly ceasing from my wild thrusting into this amazing woman. Not only was I totally surprised that she would take a work call during naughty sex, but I was amazed how well she was hiding how out of breath she was -- not to mention that she was being fucked by her employee. "We do provide those services," Renee said expertly. "I'll be on vacation next ...