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

... slimy spunk and pussy juices off his softening prick, as he playfully slapped my boobs and watched them swing back and forth between us. I was still a bit amazed at how big his dick was.... and at how much I’d liked having a thick cock slamming in and out of my pussy for the first time.... and even at how much I actually enjoyed just seeing it dangling there in front of me as I wiped it off.

Once I’d finished cleaning Glenn’s prick, I held it in my hand as he stood up and pulled up his pants. Once he snapped the top of his slacks, I shoved his cock inside... tucking the shaft down one leg of his trousers... then pulled up his zipper, while he buckled his belt.

After we were dressed, we sat for a few minutes and discussed what he could do to keep me working for him. Eventually we decided I would trade positions with another employee working for Glenn in the Customer Service group. This job made quite a bit more sense for me, since it dealt with answering questions and resolving issues that our royalty owners phoned in, rather than auditing or reconciling cash receipts.

Having determined that I would remain employed, I jumped up and happily gave Glenn a quick hug.... ...

... gently squeezing his now flaccid penis through his slacks to let him know I remembered our deal. I giggled as he buttoned up my blouse, then walked me out to my car.... giving both boobs a final squeeze before I slid into the driver’s seat and headed home to Lydia.

After that night, Glenn made me stay late to ‘work’ with him two to three times per week. I was a bit amazed... even bemused... to find myself actually looking forward to our evening fuck sessions. I just couldn’t get enough of his huge cock in my hand, mouth and pussy.... and the orgasms were incredible!

I also soon realized that I liked giving head... almost as much as I loved having my clitoris licked, or getting fucked from behind. I even enjoyed having Glenn’s cum shooting down the back of my throat.

After Glenn had been fucking me for about six weeks, we started taking our lunches together, too... which usually involved Glenn getting a blowjob in the car as we drove either to or from whatever restaurant we ate at that day.

I never told Lydia about Glenn fucking me every week... nor my discovery that I like cocks, as well as pussies.... but I did manage to convince her to get a bigger dildo for our strap-on.