My name is Jenny. I’m 32 years old brunette with long hair, medium and firm breasts, a round ass, and legs that men always praise. What I am about to tell you happened at the beginning of 2023.
I worked as a secretary for a company and had just returned from vacation with renewed energy, drawing the attention of my co-workers and my boss. His name is Jeff. He’s 48 years old, gray, very handsome, and with a misterious face. He kept looking at me with his eyes, and I thought it was delicious having that powerful man hitting on me, but since I’m married, I always kept a low profile.
But at that time, my marriage was falling, my husband had cheated on me a few times, and I was forgiving, but when he repeated it for the third time, everything I felt for him had died. We were not even having sex anymore, and there were days when I was climbing the walls, and I had to relieve playing with myself.
One day my boss asked me to have lunch with him, of course, I agreed, we talked like close friends, he said that his marriage was going badly, I commented that mine was too and from that day forward we had lunch together every day. Some envious people gossiped about it, but I didn’t care. Having someone who could talk to me about my problems felt good, and I enjoyed our conversations. Soon we started spending more and more time together. I would go to his house after office hours to have dinner with him and sometimes go out for drinks. We talked about everything: work, life, movies, music, and so on, and it felt as if we were dating like teenagers.
Almost two months later, while talking over coffee and working on documentation, Jeff said something out of nowhere.
“Jenny,” he began, “do you remember when we used to stay in the office until late at night?”
“Of course… Like last week” I replied laughing at him.
He smiled and continued, “Maybe we could repeat that as friends? Just spend some time together in the privacy of an empty office.”
I said nothing, just smiled. I couldn’t believe it! I nodded eagerly, resting in silence for a few minutes and left the working go on taking the pace of the day.
A few later, we were sorting out the business, he wouldn’t stop looking at me with that misterious face, and he wasn’t concerned about disguising it. I wore a black skirt, tights, a white dress shirt, high heels, and black lycra panties that day. The way he stared at my cleavage made me blush. I knew that this day would be somehow different.
After finishing the paperwork, Jeff told me to wait outside because he needed to make a quick phone call. I said OK and left his office, but when I got to the hallway, he came up behind me, grabbed both sides of my waist, turned me to him, and pulled me against him. Then, before I realized what was happening, he kissed me deeply on the lips. Our tongues wrestled each other, and I moaned softly, feeling his hard dick pressed between my belly and stomach.
After breaking off the kiss, he whispered, “You are such a beautiful woman!”
Then, he led me back to his office, where he closed the door and locked it. Without wasting any second, he unbuttoned my dress shirt and let it fall on the floor. Then he took my bra off and threw it away, leaving me just with my skirt.
I gasped, seeing his huge bulge pressing against his pants. He reached under my skirt and pushed aside my panties, revealing my shaved pussy. I spread my thighs wide apart so he could get better access.
His hand slid slowly along my inner thigh until reaching my clit, which was already swollen and wet from arousal. When he touched it, I moaned loudly. After rubbing my clitoris gently for several seconds, his fingers found their target – my gash. With one finger, he rubbed my slit, spreading my juices around my vagina. As soon as his middle digit entered my cunt, I screamed in pleasure.
Jeff removed his underwear, letting his big penis free. It looked thick and long, exactly what I imagined it to be. I immediately bent down and placed its tip on my tongue. I licked it slowly, tasting his precum. I heard him groan and then saw him pushing my head toward his crotch. I opened my mouth wider and stuck out my tongue, licking his shaft from top to bottom.
I sucked on his balls, rolling them between my teeth and sucking harder. While doing this, I moved my hands up to grab his ass cheeks and pull him closer to my face. I ran my tongue over his entire length, enjoying the taste of his salty precum. I loved that his dick tasted different from my husband’s, and I liked the idea that I was cheating on him by fucking another guy.
When I finally swallowed his whole cock, he sighed in relief and leaned back. For a moment, I remained still with my lips wrapped around his shaft, taking deep breaths through my nose. But once I felt him tense again, I decided to move and started sliding up and down his pole, making sure to swallow his full length completely.
Soon I noticed that his breathing became heavier and faster. I stopped moving briefly, hoping he would calm himself down. However, instead of stopping, he thrust his hips upwards, trying to drive his cock deeper into my throat. I tried to resist, but he was stronger than me and forced his way past my resistance, filling my mouth with his hot cum. I struggled to breathe and gagged, choking on his seed.
As soon as he finished coming, he pulled his cock out of my mouth. I coughed and spat his load onto his desk, but most of it ran down my chin. Once I cleaned myself, I stood up and gave him a weak smile.
“Sorry,” I said, “I guess I lost control for a minute there.”
He laughed and said, “That happens sometimes. Don’t worry about it. But we haven’t finished yet, right?”
I blushed and nodded, wondering what he meant by ‘finished.’ Was I supposed to suck his dick again, or did he tell me something else? A little confused, I asked him, “What do you want to do with me now?”
He was holding his dick, caressing it, and I noticed it growing and hardening again in a matter of a few seconds. Before answering, he approached me and knelt beside the chair. He put his arms around me and lifted my skirt above my knees. Then he guided his cock to my dripping pussy and penetrated me without hesitation.
Once he entered me, he held my body tight against him and fucked me like an animal. Every stroke of his cock sent shock waves throughout my pelvis and made me moan loudly. He grabbed my breasts with his palms, and I felt like flying. All these sensations drove me crazy. “Ohhh Jeff, I love working hard with you….” I said.
He gave me a naughty smile and said, “I always knew you could handle hard jobs. Are you enjoying this?”
I nodded enthusiastically and replied, “Yes! Yes… Ohhhhhh Fuckkkk!!”
I couldn’t hold my scream this time and cried out loud. My orgasm was incredible; I wanted to fuck more. His dick is amazing.
The next thing I remembered was Jeff pulling his cock out of me and saying, “Come here, baby.” He picked me up and carried me to the couch, placing me on all fours back to him. Then he approached me from behind and penetrated my ass easily, causing me to cry again.
All the pain disappeared instantly, and I felt only pleasure. I moaned loudly, feeling his massive member stretching my anus. It felt so good that I couldn’t help moaning louder and moving my ass backward, meeting his thrusts. “Fuck my ass, you son of a bitch!” I shouted.
Jeff grabbed my waist tightly and pounded me hard from behind. His balls smacked against my ass, sending shivers through my spine. I arched my neck back and moaned loudly, grabbing the sofa’s edge with both hands.
I felt like my body was being ripped apart, but it felt so good that I couldn’t stop screaming. Jeff grunted loudly and shoved his dick deep into my ass. “You like to break my tight ass? You love it rough?” He asked.
Without waiting for my answer, he slapped me on my ass hard. I yelped in surprise but then moaned loudly, loving his treatment. “Yeah, baby, take your punishment. You deserve it.”
I could hardly keep standing, but Jeff didn’t give up. He kept pounding me hard, driving his cock deeper into my ass. His strokes became longer and slower until they slowed to a halt. “Are you ready for a real treat?” He asked.
“Anything for you,” I answered.
He withdrew his dick from my ass and positioned it at my pussy. He inserted it quickly and pushed deep, burying his cock inside my hole. I screamed in pleasure, feeling his throbbing tool penetrate my insides. He kept switching between my pussy and my ass, which drove me crazy. I begged him not to stop.
After fucking me in this manner for a while, he suddenly changed his pace and started slamming his cock into me rapidly. He pulled out entirely and rammed his dick into my ass, forcing himself as far as possible into my rectal cavity. Each time he slammed forward, I felt a burning sensation within my bowels and moaned excitedly, knowing he would shoot his sperm into my butt.
Finally, after a couple of minutes of nonstop fucking, he stopped and pulled out of my ass, and said, “I wanna cum inside your pussy”
I was surprised by this sudden change of plans, but I agreed anyway. I was getting close to an intense climax, and I didn’t care if he shot his jizz inside me.
“Do it, baby, fill me up with your cum” I moaned. “Shoot it in me, please. I want to feel your hot cum shooting straight into my womb.”
I was getting to my climax, too. I couldn’t contain my screams anymore: “Cum inside me! Cum inside me! Fill me up! Please! Please cum inside meeee! I am cumming too!!!”
I screamed with ecstasy, and I felt a warm liquid flowing inside my pussy. Jeff continued pumping my pussy relentlessly, and he flooded me with his hot cum. My whole body shook and spasmed uncontrollably as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. Finally, I collapsed on the ground, unable to stand any longer.
It was delicious. My boss put too much into me, making me feel like a woman I haven’t felt in a long time. From then on, whenever overtime rolls around, he calls me, and I’m there in his office to always be his whore. I made my husband a cuckold and became addicted to being my boss’s whore. I don’t regret it anymore because my husband never stopped cheating on me, and today I don’t even care about it.