I'm here to confess I'm a kept woman by my Boss. I'm 45yo and he is just 30yo. He helped me financially and emotionally when my life fell apart when my husband left. Jeff is married and I feel horrible that I'm fucking her husband.

He basically took care of everything and kept me from losing my home. He has given me money many times just to keep going. I have some health issues and Jeff lets me take time off to go to the Doctor when I need to.

We had a Christmas party and when Jeff and I were in the office kitchen alone he kissed me and told me with a shorter skirt and higher heels I would be a knock out. I let it go because Jeff was drinking and even though I enjoyed his mouth on mine, I thought tomorrow he wouldn't even remember.

I was wrong! New Years Eve came and there was two packages waiting for me when I got to the office. There was a note saying "NOT" to open this at the office. I didn't see Jeff at all at work that day but I didn't open the boxes until I got home.

The first box was a leather skirt and a very nice blouse and they were my size! The second box was a pair of heels, black patent pumps and also my exact size. I knew it was from Jeff and realized he was fully aware of what he was saying at the Christmas party.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door and there stood Jeff all dressed up in a tux and a bouquet of flowers. I was stunned and Jeff came in and looked at my attire. He told me I had to get dressed we had a party to go to at 9pm.

Well no this wasn't going to happen and we both knew why. Jeff told me his wife had gone to her folks for the holiday's and he didn't want to be alone. We went back and forth and finally I gave in. Even as I got dressed I knew it wasn't right.

We got to the hotel downtown and I got compliments on how I looked right away. Jeff took my hand and we began to dance. I couldn't remember the last time I had gone dancing. We had drinks and celebrated at midnight. We kissed like teenagers until someone said we needed to get a room.

I excused myself to the restroom and almost ran there in my sky high heels. I was almost panting when I got inside. I looked at myself and my lipstick was mostly gone and suddenly I realized my panties were wet.

We got to my place and I knew what Jeff was going to do. I tried to talk him out of it but he wouldn't listen. He kept telling me how sexy I was and how much he wanted me, then he kissed me again. I fought him at first and then my body betrayed me and his wife. I let his mouth do what he wanted. I was soaking wet by the time Jeff's hands were squeezing my breasts. His mouth on every hot spot I had and I realized I wasn't going to stop him from taking me.

Jeff entered me before I even undressed. Blouse, stockings, heels, and my leather skirt pushed up and then I was filled with his hardness. It had been a long time since I had sex and I won't lie to say I didn't enjoy this feeling.

Jeff wasn't huge but he was bigger then my husband and I loved his hard cock inside of me so much. He fucked me hard and then slowed so I could feel every inch moving back and forth inside of me. I clawed his back and shoulders as he slammed his cock into me again. I came once, twice, and several more times like NEVER before.

He flipped me over and I knew what Jeff wanted. He lay on his back and I crawled on top of Jeff and lowered my hips down on his hard cock. I rode him like a schoolgirl and cried out again as another orgasm hit me again and again.

Jeff flipped me over and took hold of my heels and put them over his shoulder. He slammed his cock into my vagina, I almost screamed with sexual agony. I barely heard Jeff speaking over my own groans of pleasure, but suddenly I realized what Jeff was saying. I felt it inside of my loins, a hot fluid jetting into me. Jeff was cumming, filling me up and I urged him to keep fucking me while he came.

We passed out on the bed a short time later, I was too spent to do anything. That blissful sleep when you have been sexually satisfied. The next morning I woke alone in bed, I pulled the covers away to see I was still dressed, well sort of. The leather skirt was bunched around my waist, my satin blouse open and no idea what happened to my lace bra. My heels we at the foot of the bed under the covers as well.

I still had Jeff inside of me I knew and took a shower right away. I got to the kitchen and there was a note from Jeff saying he would see me tonight. I called and text him all day to say not to come over but he wouldn't respond. At 8pm Jeff showed up with another box in his hands. I told him NO, what happened the night before was a big mistake and we both knew it.

He opened the box and I saw this beautiful lingerie outfit. Again I said no and told Jeff he should go. He ignored me and came onto me again. I resisted and even fought him until my body gave in.

I put the black lingerie set on, a teddy, matching panties and even a garter belt. Jeff held the patent pumps in his hand and even put them on for me. We fell into bed and repeated every thing we had done the night before, I loved every inch of him literally.

So now it's been a few months, Jeff and I are lovers. I have a collection of lingerie and sexy shoes to wear for Jeff when we have sex. I'm not happy about this, but I can't resist being his sexy mature woman either..............

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by Anonymous on Mar 14, 2017 at 10:19 AM

I applaud Jeff for helping you and you for accepting.
He made all his moves respectfully and with class.
He obviously cares or it would show by now and you wouldn't still be enjoying it.

I believe that a woman should be sexually free to use her body in any arrangement she so chooses with anyone without being judged or feeling guilty or breaking a law.
If it's in exchange for help, rent, cash, if she's in the adult industry or sex trade, or if she just likes to be a naughty girl, she should be encouraged to always.

You should turn this on its head.
The thing that seems to bother you the most is that he is married.

Talk to Jeff about it.
How can you be more open or creative?
What are your actual sexual boundries now?

If it would solve the problem, would his wife consider a threesome?
Would you be willing to get his wife off while he watches?
Would you let him bring other younger guys for you or let you pick one?

Ever considered any of these things as viable options?
Do they embarrass you?
Or do they secretly really turn you on?

You'd be surprised what you really like and what in fact turns you on the most.
I think you are doing the right thing, I think you are a fuller and better woman for doing it, and you should keep doing it.

Best to you and Jeff
















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