I'm not a total whore but admit that I enjoy sex with certain partners, even women.
I've been employed with the same small company for ten years. Women state, even here, that
the size of a penis when erect is of little consequence. Generally, I agree with that.
However, when I had been here about a year, my boss (a man three times my age at the time
who is now gone) came up to me at my desk when I was just finishing his books (I do accounting)
and said, "Want to see what you do to me when I look at you?" Having no idea, I remained
quiet being in my mid-twenties at the time and not confident about anything,

He pulled out his hard cock and I lost my breath, frightened. What I saw was a massive
penis, like an ancient Roman fasces, like more than one cock in a bundle and a head
in it that looked like a thick stone chisel. It never even occurred to me that the man had
a penis much less this giant tool. He walked closer to me with it and I was shocked
when I felt my mouth watering.

He started fucking my mouth and could not get much in but it made me so hot that I started
to pull off my panties. Soon, he was fucking me over my desk from behind and I started
to come. Before he was finished, he made me come three times. It was all very unreal but
it really happened. From that day on he found time to fuck me a lot at odd times when
the office was empty. No one knew about it, most especially his old wife, a sweet woman.

About five years ago, he had a heart attack and died. I know I helped his last years but
knew nothing of his cardiac condition. I had the urge to confess to his wife but kept
it quiet. I would have loved to share stories about his cock with her. He did leave me
a fair amount in his will so I know he liked me beyond being his steady-ready wet and
warm hole.






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