Late night sex with the boss

It’s late…. you’re so tired… but you just know that you have to get the report finished for your boss…. your very sexy boss…. your mind begins to drift as you fantasise about all the things you want to do to him. There’s a buzzing noise behind you, you spin round in the chair and give a weary wave to the cleaner pushing his polisher along the floor. Yours is the only desk lamp left on, everyone else in the office has left, the overhead fluorescent tubes hum irritatingly as you tap away at the keyboard stopping every so often to take a sip of your coffee in attempt to keep the Sandman at bay. You feel yourself drifting off in front of the glowing screen as you make mistake after mistake, your eyelids get heavier with every press of each button.

Suddenly your head falls forward and you jerk yourself upright again with an alarmed snort. You reach for your mug and suddenly there’s a creak behind you and you spin round only to see a door slowly click shut over the other side of the office space. Your brow wrinkles and you shiver slightly.

‘Hello?’ You call out inquisitively. ‘Is somewhere there?’

You listen for a few moments not really certain you want a reply or not….

You then cautiously take your seat again and continue your assignment…. you reach for your coffee and, as you grasp the smooth surface, a hand is placed on top of yours…. you jump and let out a yelp only to end up looking into the gorgeous eyes of your boss!

For a few moments your speechless.

‘I… di… didn’t realise…. you were still here…’ you stutter.

‘I’ve been watching you….’ he replies smoothly glancing down at your ample cleavage.

You blush and look down at your unbuttoned top, half heartedly fumbling at them in a lame attempt to cover yourself.

Your boss manoeuvres himself behind your chair and starts to massage your shoulders. his strong masculine hands are so soothing you can already feel your pussy getting moist. The mug slips from your grasp spilling the contents over your project. He then lowers his head till you can feel his warm seductive breath against your ear.

‘Mmmm, I’ve seen the way you look at me during the day,’ he murmurs. ‘ The way you wear your skirt as short as possible on the office floor, making sure I get an ample view of those stockings which reach right up your succulent thighs….’

Your body begins to tremble as he works his hands around to your front slowly gliding over your soft skin beneath your blouse. He touches your hard nipples through the material of your tight fitting bra. You let out a short sharp gasp and instinctively reach your hand round to squeeze one of his pert arse cheeks.

‘I also happen to know that it’s your birthday today,’ he purrs. ‘So I have an extra special present tucked away for you upon my person.’

He backs away from you slightly allowing your hand to run across to the front of his trousers. You can feel the bulge beneath the material twitching as you stoke your hand up and down it’s length. You slowly unzip his flies as he gasps at your touch. Reaching inside, you slip your hand through the opening of his silk boxer shorts and tease the end of his stiff knob, feeling the sticky precum as it seeps out the end. You stroke its length between your thumb and forefinger and feel his grip on your breasts tighten as you do so.

‘Goodness me!’ You gasp. ‘That is a big package you’ve brought me for my birthday isn’t it?’

He gently removes your hand and spins you round to face him in the chair. You take this as your cue to spring the gift from it’s wrapping. You unbuckle his belt slowly and seductively let his trousers fall to the floor. You then caress his cock through the smooth material of his underwear just to watch the expression on his face. You reach between your thighs and touch your damp panties. Finally you release his large stiff cock and plunge your mouth over it taking long, deep slurps. Every forward motion of your mouth covers it’s length with your saliva. You reach up with your free hand and massage its full length. He places his hands behind your head to enable your lips to drive further and further over his cock, your tongue touching his balls.

After you’ve gorged yourself on his length, he pulls away and lifts you to your feet. He turns you round and leans you over the desk you were working at. You instinctively brush everything onto the floor scattering the contents over a wide area. He bends down and yanks down your damp panties. You bite your bottom lip in anticipation, grabbing the edge of the desk in the process. You then feel his warm, satisfying tongue delve inside you, sending your body into convulsions. You rock the table as your whole body shudders as you feel his lips suckle at your wet pussy, his tongue teasing your clit vigorously. This seems to last an eternity before he eventually stops.

‘Lets see if you can take all of me in that tight little wet pussy of yours!’ He growls.

‘Oh god, give it to me deep and hard!’ You demand.

You jerk your whole body forward as he slap it in hard and deep just as you wanted from him. Your monitor tips over as he fucks you harder and harder letting out yells of ecstasy. You can feel his balls pounding against you with every thrust as you call out with pleasure over and over again. The sweat teems off both your bodies until he unexpectedly stops, slipping his cock out of you with a satisfying slurping noise. You momentarily frown in disappointment. But he immediately drags you over to the large panes of glass that surround the building. He presses you up against the transparent wall and lifts you onto his cock. Your hands support your body against the glass, just a few millimetres of surface separate you from the twinkling street lights several hundred feet below. You fling your arms around his neck as he continues to fuck your dripping pussy. Your back leans hard against the window and you can only hope the glass is reinforced as he pounds your pussy for ages.

After some time he drops you back to the floor. In a moment of inspiration you grin at him mischievously and quickly escort him to a nearby small room. Inside you lever your naked arse and pussy onto the copier and beckon him forward. You grab his cock in your hand and ease it once more between your wet pussy lips. He then continues to fuck you with all his strength. Your hands slap down onto the copiers control panel and the room is suddenly filled with layer upon layer of white dazzling light, as it strobes across the ceiling between your legs. Moments later your boss orgasms and you throw your head back hitting it against the wall. You then slowly lose consciencness….

You jerk awake from your keyboard and blink at the screen in front of you… you glance to your right at the coffee mug you drank from moments before…. you…. felt yourself…… nodding off… realisation dawns.

‘Bollocks!’ You curse quietly to yourself. ‘Just a dream.’

The following morning you head into your bosses office to hand in your completed report. You hand it over suppressing a yawn.

‘You must have worked late last night to get this finished,’ he asks inquisitively.

You nod wearily.

‘I think we can cope without you today,’ he smiles glancing through the paperwork. ‘Why don’t you head off home and grab some sleep?’

‘Thank you sir,’ you reply.

You turn to leave…..

‘Oh, sorry, just before go could you dispose of these appropriately?’ He asks whilst reaching under his desk.

He straightens up and hands you a pile of papers. You look in astonishment at them and then at him as he sends a sly wink your way. On each of the sheets of paper is a black and white copy of your arse cheeks…..