My unexpected sex with my female boss

Hello, everyone. I want to share a story about how I started an affair with my female boss. She is in her early 40s. She is about 15-18 years older than me. I’ve always had a good relationship with her. I often talked to her about work, but occasionally we would touch on unrelated topics, joke around a little, and that was it. I want to add a few details and clarify something—she is the boss of our office, where there are only five of us, including her. By the way, I’m the only guy there and the youngest. To give you a better idea of her role, she is essentially the group leader or team leader. She is tall. In my opinion, she is closer to 180 cm tall, in any case, she is about half a head taller than me. She has hair just below her shoulders, light brown, and big blue eyes. She is thin. Her breasts are about a B cup, in my opinion. Her butt is not big, but neat. Of course, she’s not exactly my type, but she’s pretty and pleasant. She also has a slight bass laugh, but no, it’s not repulsive. I know she has a child, but I’ve never heard anything about her husband. I wanted to figure it out by the rings on her fingers, but she has several.

And she always posted photos with her child in her stories. Well, I guess it’s not that important. It was closer to the Christmas holidays. I was going to quit my job, created a resume, and waited for responses. I was invited to a Christmas party. I was never really a fan of corporate parties. Most of the people there are much older than me, and my peers don’t go to them. I think you can imagine the situation. But that time, I decided to go. First of all, since I was leaving this job, I thought I should go at least once. Secondly, the cafe was not far from my house, so I thought, why not? So I went there. Everything was basically as I had imagined. I tried to keep up a conversation with the person sitting next to me, as alcohol helped loosen my tongue. Towards the end of the evening, I was sitting next to my female boss. And yes, let’s give her a name. Let’s call her Kira. Kira was already a little drunk and in a cheerful mood. She was wearing an emerald-colored dress. The dress was beautiful in color, beautiful in appearance, and especially beautiful on her. We talked about many things, and it was pleasant. It was time for everyone to go home. Kira and I had a good chat, and she wasn’t in a hurry to go home. I said that I lived nearby and that we could hang out at my place.

The only alcohol I had at home was vodka. But I suggested that we could make something like a cocktail—mix it with cherry juice. She agreed. We went to my place. I poured us some drinks and put the snacks we bought on the way home on the table. We talked for a long time, laughed, touched on various topics, some of them quite spicy. That’s when it all started… She put her head on my shoulder and laughed. And I hugged her. And when she looked at me with her drunken gaze, we had our first kiss. I could taste the vodka on her lips and the salad she had eaten at the cafe on her tongue. It was warm, pleasant, and unexpected. At that moment, she was like a goddess. It was a long kiss. My hands began to wander over her body. I squeezed her breast with one hand and caressed her legs with the other. Actually, her hand was caressing my leg. I started undressing her. She was wearing a beige bra, which I removed with my hands. At first, my lips touched her neck, then began to descend lower and lower. That’s when I saw her breasts. They were slightly sagging and she had moles. I liked everything I saw. I immediately began kissing her breasts, caressing her nipples with my tongue. She was breathing softly. Then she took off my shirt. She began kissing me and running her hand over my chest. I took off my pants and underwear. I laid Kira down on the bed, took off her panties with my teeth, and began to caress her clitoris with my tongue. She held my head with her hands. I really enjoyed licking her pussy. Then I started kissing my way up her body.

I kissed every part of her body until I reached her lips. Then I took my cock in my hand and inserted it into her pussy. I will remember her first sigh for a long time. I couldn’t believe that my cock was inside Kira’s pussy. I quickly picked up speed and felt her nails digging into my back. Then she suggested changing positions. She stood up, took my cock in her mouth, and began to caress it. Her pussy was dripping like a leaky pipe. She finally sat down on my cock, and my hands held her breasts. I caressed her breasts with my tongue and kissed her. Then orgasm. We fell asleep in bed. In the morning, we were all a little shocked. We decided not to mention what had happened on her initiative. Actually, I didn’t know what I was going to do at work the following Monday. At work, we tried to behave as usual. We only discussed business matters and tried to avoid eye contact. However, towards the end of the week, closer to the end of the working day, she asked me to help her with some paperwork. We have a hotel room that can be locked. It is located separately from our office room and is deserted. All kinds of documentation and other things are stored there. Anyway, she brought up the conversation, saying that she had been thinking about it all week and was experiencing strange desires towards me. I responded in kind.

So I kissed her, and she kissed me back. The kiss became passionate, and I sat her down on the table. She stopped me and told me to lock the door. Which is what I did. I approached her and continued kissing her. I took off our pants and began to stroke her clitoris with the head of my penis. We fucked quietly. She whispered moans in my ear and kissed me very wetly on the lips. Then she got on all fours and we continued in that position. Then she saw the document she was looking for and joked about it while I was fucking her. We laughed. When we finished, we returned to the office with calm faces. We never had moments like that again. We went on vacation, and after the vacation, I changed jobs. She always puts a heart on my stories.