Giving my married boss a blowjob under this desk... then his secretary walked in.

"I thought I’d gone to far this time, but instead he pulled me into his cupboard, slammed me up against the wall, pulled down my knickers and plunged his hard cock deep inside me..."

I accidentally slept with my boss after the work’s summer party. Cliche isn’t it, but the truth is, even though he said it could never happen again as he’s married - I can’t stop thinking about it. And I don’t think he can either.

I’m in my early twenties, and he’s in his mid-late forties, but he’s tall, good looking, muscled; he takes good care of himself and the chemistry between us is undeniable.

I get off on the fact that no matter how professional he may be when we’re in meetings together, he’s had my big, soft boobs in his mouth and utterly destroyed my tight little pussy. I just know he doesn’t get to fuck like that at home, because he ravaged me like a sex doll. He pulled my hair hard as he plunged deep inside, telling me what a good little girl I am for taking it.

I was purposefully wearing the tight little pencil dress I was wearing the day of the office party, it hugs my curves and pushes up my EE boobs in a way almost crosses the line. I’d been bending over and acting seductively around the office and I could see how distracted he was.

So that lunchtime, I decided to go into his office. I knocked first of course, and as I heard the words “come in” I knew exactly what I was going to do. He looked shocked to see me, but had a wry smile on his face: “what can I do for you?” He said.

Without saying a word, I walk around to his side of the desk and got down between his knees. “Charlotte, we can’t!” but he wasn’t doing much to stop me as I kept breathing hot air into his crutch and firmly massaged his thighs; stroking up towards his groin.

I could see his big beautiful cock getting harder and harder, and twitching under his trousers, and by this point, he was scrabbling to undo his belt buckle and zip. I reached down to massage my tingling pussy, my juices all over my fingers- I gave him a taste as he let out a quiet groan. I just wanted him inside me so so bad.

I spat on his big hard cock, pumping with one hand and running my tongue all over his head, before taking it deep into my mouth and sucking it like I was desperate for cum. I kept looking up at him with a seductive look on my face as I milked him dry. Only there was a knock on the door and it opened…

Luckily you can’t see under his desk from the other side, but the shock on his face was evident as he stuttered and scrabbled to appear normal. She was asking him really mundane questions about a meeting later but looking at him with a concerned look on her face: “Are you ok, Mr. Davis?” She asked, as he was sweating and squirming with his hard cock still in my mouth, as I pumped and pumped but more quietly; I could taste his pre-cum.

He looked like a rabbit in the headlights, but all I could do was keep teasing him; milking him. “Yes I’m fine, just really busy” he blurted out. “Ok, well I’ll leave you to it. Come and grab me when you’re ready?” - I could tell she knew something was off, but she had finally left, thank god.

I went to pick up the pace, but instead he grabbed me roughly and pulled me up. I thought I’d gone to far this time, but instead he pulled me into his cupboard, slammed me up against the wall, pulled down my knickers and shoved his cock deep inside me.

He was ferociously playing with my clit while groaning primally in my ear, I could feel his sweat on the side of my face. I wanted to scream so bad, it felt so good, and I was so turned on, but he had his other hand over my mouth as he plunged into me over and over. I couldn’t have moved even if I wanted to.

An intense rush of euphoria shot down my thighs from my soaking wet pussy; rippling throughout my entire body. It was earth shattering. As I was pulsating and throbbing onto his rock hard cock, he let out a moan and started jerking it into me. Sweaty and out of breath he leant into my neck, jerking out what’s left of his cum. My pussy was sensitive and tingling, as his cream pie slowly dripped out of me.

I turned to look at him as he was buckling up his trousers. He squeezed my big boobs to the point of pain, and gave me a forceful,  passionate kiss, before walking back to his desk. I had no idea how I was going to walk out of here in front of everyone, especially given his secretary knew something was going on.

My legs were shaking from him fucking me so roughly and the excitement of almost being caught - I couldn’t help but crave another round. I waited until the coast was clear, grabbed my coat and decided to leave for today - hoping my colleagues would just think I’ve left for an appointment, not that I’ve been sucking the CEO’s cock and getting absolutely destroyed in the cupboard.

I went home to shower, but I couldn’t help but touch myself, feeling my pussy throb and pulsate. Having another taste just made me realise I’m still thirsty…