I THOUGHT I WAS A LESBIAN UNTIL MY BOSS FORCED ME TO FUCK HIM - Sex Stories

I THOUGHT I WAS A LESBIAN UNTIL MY BOSS FORCED ME TO FUCK HIM

... decision.”

Even in my incredulity, I knew I had set this exact situation in motion, so I silently nodded my head, and reached out with one hand to replace the one he was using to slowly stroke his rigid pole. He chuckled, then moved his hand from his shaft to the back of my head, pulling me forward, as I opened my mouth and sucked the tip of his engorged penis inside.

As I ran my hand up and down his stiff erection and sucked the tip of his throbbing boner, Glenn kept one hand on the back of my head, and reached between us with his other hand to unbutton my blouse... allowing my heavy breasts to sway and jiggle in rhythm with my pumping fist and bobbing head. With one hand still holding the back of my head, Glenn used his other hand to slap and squeeze the flesh of my wobbling tits... occasionally pulling on the nipples, then releasing them to watch my boobs bounce back into place.

I was kind of stunned to realize that I actually liked the feeling of my hand sliding along the shaft of Glenn’s thick rod, and the sensation of his cock sliding along my tongue as he slammed it in and out of my warm, wet mouth.... I could even feel my pussy getting moist, as I continued bobbing my head up and down on his pulsating hard-on. His hands on my tits were also having an effect on me, and I let out a guttural moan around his shaft as I continued to suck Glenn’s dick while he fondled and tweaked my hanging breasts.

Glenn rocked his hips and moaned for several minutes.... ...

... shoving his erection against the back of my throat, over and over.... then surprised me when he abruptly pulled his cock out of my mouth and pulled me up by my shoulders. He traded places with me, then turned me around, pushed me over to the front of his desk and bent me forward.... causing me to put my hands on the top of his desk for support. My heavy boobs swung back and forth beneath my chest, as he moved behind me, flipped my skirt onto my lower back, and yanked my panties down to my knees. I heard his buckle hit the floor as his pants fell around his ankles.... then he stepped between my legs, lined the tip of his cock up with my dripping wet vagina, and slammed his engorged prick as far into me as it would go.

I was totally unprepared for how big he was, and.... even more surprising to me.... how good it felt.

“OHH!... I... uh... what the fuck, Glenn... holy shit.... wait.... uhnnn.... damn, you’re fucking huge!.... uhnnn.... oh, my God.... just a min... hmmmm.... wow.... oh, my God.... uhnnn.... uhnnn.... that feels incredible.... hmmmm...”

I heard Glenn chuckle again, then groan, as he mumbled, “Goddamn, you feel great, Wendy.... I’ve been wanting to do this since the day I hired you.... holy fuck, but you’re tight.... uhn... uhn... yeeeaaaahhhh... so fucking nice...”

He began rocking his hips back and forth... hammering his thick staff in and out of my sopping wet cunt over and over... going deeper and deeper, and causing me to grunt with every one of his ...