A Crush on My Boss

I was so miserable in my job, I spent 5 long years working extra hours and being paid nothing for that time. An internal vacancy came up and I went for it, I was over qualified and would be taking a pay cut but I didn’t care. I needed my life back. I was a single parent barely surviving, my children were miserable because I was miserable. 

The new job took some getting used to in the sense that it was way out of my comfort zone. My manager and I hit it off right from the start. I was enthusiastic, and a quick learner so she knew she could rely on me pretty early on. Our one to one meetings seemed more like informal chats and we’d open up to each other about our lives. Over the last 4 years, we’ve cried together, we’ve laughed together. And I found I was developing a huge crush on her.

I’ve never experimented with girls, I’m very much a mans girl, I love a huge throbbing cock inside of me, I love the feel of that connection but something about her drives my mind to distraction. 

When we’re in the office, if she wants to show me something, she’ll lean over me, instead of pulling up a chair. I can feel her breathe on my neck and my hair stands on end. I can smell her perfume and I feel intoxicated. I imagine it is only she and I in the room together, that no-one else is around and I dream of her leaning in and gently kissing my neck. Her soft hands running through my hair, she she pulls my face towards hers. I imagine her sweet mouth on mine, her big blue eyes staring into mine, hungrily asking for me to reach out and touch her back. I imagine pulling back her sweater, rubbing my hands across her shoulders, nuzzling in to her neck, and bringing my hands forward to her chest, teasing at her breasts, I imagine what it might feel like to gently suckle on her nipples, her throwing her head back in pleasure, her blonde hair cascading down her back and I trace with my hands her hairline, down to her bottom. I undo her leather skirt. Her hands are all over my body, she is suckling on my nipples, and I am becoming so damp and anticipation. I want her here. I want her now. Our clothes are on the ground and we are standing there together, completely naked, vulnerable, our eyes staring into each others. We both move forward an at the same time, we find each others clits and we start gently rubbing, I can feel how turned on she is, her clit swollen and I can sense that my gentle touch is becoming too much for her to bear. Her body is starting to shake so I insert a finger into her and reach to touch against her gspot and she grabs my tightly towards her as she shudders against me, moaning into my ear, and this only serves to turn me on more. She had to stop rubbing me to compose herself but soon she focuses back on me, my feet are tingling and I have to sit on a desk to keep my balance, she is rubbing away, circling my clit with her thumb and finger, I suck at her nipple, gently nibbling, my fingers still inside her and she sticks her finger inside me and suddenly my body forgets itself and I squirt all over her hand, she kneels down and starts lapping up my juices, her warm breath takes my breath away and she flicks her tongue against my clit all the while working my gspot and I come hard over her face. She has me pinned down, but I just want to return the favour. I move down to the floor and we get into the 69 position, she is ferociously licking at me, her tongue probing my hole and her fingers still working at me. I feel it’s time to return the favour and so without warning I insert my fingers and instantly find her gspot and she comes over my hand, again, and again. She’s quick .. I love the taste of her, and I lap up every last drop of her, and I make her come again so I can taste more of her delicious, sweet nectar. 

Eventually, I come to my senses and realise I wasn’t really paying attention to what she was telling me, but agree anyway and ask her to follow up with an email just so that I can be sure of her requirement. And I watch her as she walks away, her ass wiggling in that tight little leather skirt.