This new supervisor we have at work has been my latest obsession. I know it’s not wise to mix business with pleasure, but I cannot stop thinking about him. He’s gorgeous, intense, and has a bit of an edge to him. I knew the moment I laid eyes on him I wanted to fuck him. I knew I couldn’t be too obvious, I had to make him want me and for him to make the first move, so I did ridiculous things like not wear panties and bend over and brush up against him. He soon made the moves on me and I did not resist.
I knew he’d be working late, so I called him and told him I’d forgotten these contracts I’d had to sign, and could he bring them by on his way home? I knew he had to drive right by my house. I think he picked up on the pretense and once he got in the door he kissed me and asked if that’s what I really wanted. I couldn’t deny it. We were soon ripping one another’s clothes off and headed to my bedroom. I was down on my knees sucking his cock in less than five minutes of him arriving.
He pulled me up and pushed me back on the bed, stripping me naked and kissing me all over, licking my pussy and making me writhe on the bed for him like an animal in heat. I spread my legs for him to invite him into me and he took me up on the invitation. He plunged his dick into me and I loved it. He had a thick, throbbing cock and I took all of it into me. With a bit of effort of course, but it was worth it. I clawed at his shoulders as we fucked and I soon gushed all over his hard shaft, and I could feel him go off inside of me. I told him I wanted more, and we fucked all night long.