My sexy boss

It was a long day of boring work at the office and I could not wait to get home and relieve some of the sexual tension built up after observing my hot boss for the whole day. Just when I was thinking about it, the man himself entered the room like he got lured in here by my shameless desires, locking the door behind him. He got closer to me, not saying anything, his tall muscular silhouette towering over my slim body. I looked up at him, my heart racing, as I felt his lips on mine. It was so unexpected. My lips parted, letting his tongue slide inside and begin the lustful dance with my own. I could feel the heat rising from my body, as the lustful thoughts took control of me. But I couldn't help myself. The feeling of his hands on my waist made me hungry for more of his touch on my body, wanting him to rip my neatly buttoned shirt off of it. I knew I shouldn't be doing this, that it would be wrong and unprofessional, but I couldn't force myself to stop it from happening. So I just let him take control of me, allowing my hands to wander over his chest, down his abs, over the hard muscles and finally, down to the buckle of his belt, the only obstacle on my way to his huge, hard dick that I dreamt of the whole day. He pulled me closer, and his hand went up my shirt, pulling it off, exposing the smooth, soft skin of my breast. "Oh, Sandra, I couldn't stop thinking of the moment I will rail you on this desk and make you moan for me like the little slut you are" he said, licking my nipple and making it swell. His hand traveled down my stomach and then back up to my chest and he rubbed his fingers over it. As I watched his eyes roll back into his head, he took my hand and placed it on his hard cock, stroking it and making me lust for it even more. I could feel the fabric of my panties get soaking wet from my juices as they got pulled up by his string hand, making them cut into my swollen from the need pussy. I could not help it but let out a quiet moan as i felt a wave of pleasure going through my body. His cock started to get even harder as my fingers started working on it. After a moment, i could barely breathe as my pussy was getting tighter and tighter, begging for his cock to go in. But he didn't let me go. Instead, he turned me around and pushed onto the massive desk so that i was leaning on it. He pulled my skirt up, revealing my tight, pink pussy, barely covered by the wet fabric of my panties. My boss pulled on them, making my sweet torture even more pleasurable, getting more lustful moans out of my mouth, and after a moment he pulled the panties aside, uncovering my pussy completely. My eyes went wide as I saw the huge cock positioning itself near my tight hole. It was easily, the biggest one I've ever handled, thick, with veins that ran up the shaft. With his free hand he grabbed my hips and pulled them back, pushing my ass back and forcing me against the desk, his cock sliding between my lips and into me. When I felt the head of it enter my hole i gasped, trying to muffle screams of pleasure.

. "You will now let me fuck you cuz you are a good little slut, right?" he asked, looking at my face, as if he was trying out my expression. His eyes were a little wild. "You know you want it." I nodded, feeling the pressure of his dick in my pussy, slowly entering deeper, letting the walls of it mold around it and filling me completely with his cock. I let out another scream of pleasure as i felt all of his length finally inside, my eyes still wide, unable to control my body's reaction. He pushed his hips forward and slowly started thrusting. "You have a nice pussy you slut." He said, his moves getting faster and faster, making me go crazy from the overwhelming sensation. My legs were shaking and i was moaning as he fucked me hard, finally filling my entire pussy with his hot, thick semen, making me cum not being able to take it any longer. Then he suddenly stopped, took his cock out of me and said to me in his most authoritative voice, "Sit down, bitch". So i did, still trembling from his intense fucking. I sat down in the chair, still feeling my juices running down my legs and soaking my pulled aside panties. He then took went up to his own desk, and from one of the drawers took out a big and smooth metal anal plug. "I'm going back in there," he said. "If you don't want me to fuck your tight ass, then get the fuck out." I stood up, shaking, not able to get the metal plug out of my mind. I knew that if I left, I would regret it deeply. And he knew it as well. He smirked devilishly, seeing that I'm not trying to get out of this situation and started slowly walking towards me with the buttplug in his hand. "Now now, what a good little slut you are. Tell me darling, have someone ever fucked you in that tight ass of yours?". I blushed hearing the question and I knew he already got the answer he wanted. He stepped closer to me, pulling my long hair out of the way and planting a few passionate kisses on my neck, before he pushed me onto the desk. He then slapped my exposed butt, making me gasp loudly, only to feel then his long fingers slide along my swollen lips up, till he reached my tight asshole, wetting it with the juices from my vagina. With the same hand then, he pulled my hair, making my back arch as he placed the tip of the cold plug press against my anus. He then whispered into my ear "I'm gonna push it inside now, you understand slut? And then I'm gonna fuck both of your sweet holes at the same time till you forget about that silly excuse of a boyfriend waiting for you to get back home" I moaned, trying to push my hips back, impatient for the buttplug to enter my anus. He smiled, knowing that he had me in the palm of his hand, ready to fulfill any of his commands like a shameless slut i was. Then he finally pushed the tip of the cold plug into my ass, using my own wetness as a lube. He waited a moment, letting me get used to the new sensation before pushing it deeper in, making me shut my eyes from the unknown, rough pleasure. Then, with a final push, the plug finally made it into me. My ass was aching, my legs were shaking, as I felt the cold, smooth metal in my butt. As soon as my asshole got used to the feeling of being so amazingly full, i felt him move tge plug slowly in and out of my tight asshole. It hurt so good, making me feel like I'm never gonna enjoy sex with any other man than my sexy boss. I heard him say, "You like that, don't you slut?" I moaned in response, still in shock at the unknown primal kind of pleasure. He smiled and said "yes, that's exactly how I want you, slut. Moaning and sweated, so ready to take my cock in your pussy while the buttplug fucks your ass. You want it too?" He said this in such a tone, making me feel like i was his property. I nodded, feeling my pussy getting wet again and aching to feel his dick fill me again. I could feel my juices flowing, dripping out from my hole. His cock was so hard and ready, poking one of my butt cheeks, while my boss continued to fuck my ass with the plug, the thrusts getting faster and more agressive. My pussy was longing for his dick and the sensation of him fucking my anus was making it even more pleasurable. When I felt like this can't be any better i felt the tip of his cock finally slide along my entrance, playing with my clit. I pushed my ass back, forcing him to go inside and i heard him chuckle at the sudden movement. "Oh, sweet little slut, you are getting naughtier, being so hungry of my huge cock". I heard his voice, sounding like the embodiment of dominance, as he continued, "I'm gonna continue to fuck your ass, little whore, just like I do now, making you scream my name when you cum for me. And then I'm going to leave you here, a moaning, dirty mess, with your sweet little pussy, your tight ass and all the thick semen that's going to flow out of you, when I cum, so that your pityfull boyfriend can find you like that". The words hit my ears, but the last thing i could think about now was the man waiting for me at home. At this moment i knew, nothing in this life will make me forget about what happened in this office.