Straight Female / 31
Becoming The Boss' Girlfriend
The boss fucked me. I know, what's new? I was the marketing rep on the out of town trade show convention responsible for putting up and taking down the booth, setting up the displays, etc. I also served as the hostess. For the hostess gig I wore the proverbial short black dress and high heels, with a really big smile and lots of cleavage (which I have). I liked my job, I was surrounded by men, I got lots of compliments. But in spite of all that I was reserved when it came to hooking up. I had a bad experience when I was lowly freshman in college and it kept me from getting close with anyone.
For this show I wore a new dress, a bit shorter and it displayed more of my ample chest. Almost my nipples so I had to keep pushing it up. My boss ran the whole thing, top to bottom. He wanted customers, and lots of customers, and if took my tits to get them, then show them my tits, and a little bit of nipple went a long way.
There was a small room behind the main exhibit where we kept the sales materials, and coolers with ice and sodas. I was there, bending over to get a soda when my boss walked in and caught a good luck up the back of my dress, all the way up my legs to my pussy. He couldn't resist and grabbed my pussy with his big hand. At the same time he said something like 'a man can really get off to a pussy like this'. Of course I was embarrassed, who wouldn't be. But he took it in stride and to help me he kissed me square on the lips with his hand shoving my boob right up out of my dress. In a split second he was sucking on my nipple. Someone poked their head in and withdrew immediately. By then he had his hand back up my crotch with a handful of pussy shoving his tongue down my throat.
He fucked me right there, I had to lean against the box that we used to transport the booth. To get it in I had to raise my legs up, and he stuck it right it, kissing me while he did it. 'Some girls only dream of this' he told me. Wham, wham, wham he fucked until he said he needed relief and squirted his stuff in me. I had to beg him to let me keep my panties, I wasn't going out there commando. He didn't let me go until I kissed him 'properly'.
Well I didn't dream about it, but I did think about it. The rest of the afternoon. That night, it was usual for the group to get together in the bar before dinner, he told me he wanted me to follow him up to his room, he wanted to show me something. I am not that stup1d, I knew what he wanted, but I followed him anyway. I told him I needed for him to fuck me properly, on a bed like a normal girl. I got undressed for him, and I did the thing about giving him a blowjob to get him good and hard and laid back and let him fuck me. I told him, if he wasn't my boss i wouldn't have let him.
By the time we got back it was all over the company, Little Lesley got fucked at the trade show. I never denied it, too many people knew the truth. Whether it is a a girl thing or not I don't know, I got seriously hung up on my boss after that. I spent my share of afternoons on my knees, or over his desk. But I also spent my share of nights in bed with him. His defense is that he had gotten used to me, just don't let it go to my head. I reminded him that it had gone to his head, the wee little one, and that's what started it and that's what kept him coming to me for more.
Being the boss' girlfriend at work paid lots of dividends, so I'm not sorry for being part of it.
For this show I wore a new dress, a bit shorter and it displayed more of my ample chest. Almost my nipples so I had to keep pushing it up. My boss ran the whole thing, top to bottom. He wanted customers, and lots of customers, and if took my tits to get them, then show them my tits, and a little bit of nipple went a long way.
There was a small room behind the main exhibit where we kept the sales materials, and coolers with ice and sodas. I was there, bending over to get a soda when my boss walked in and caught a good luck up the back of my dress, all the way up my legs to my pussy. He couldn't resist and grabbed my pussy with his big hand. At the same time he said something like 'a man can really get off to a pussy like this'. Of course I was embarrassed, who wouldn't be. But he took it in stride and to help me he kissed me square on the lips with his hand shoving my boob right up out of my dress. In a split second he was sucking on my nipple. Someone poked their head in and withdrew immediately. By then he had his hand back up my crotch with a handful of pussy shoving his tongue down my throat.
He fucked me right there, I had to lean against the box that we used to transport the booth. To get it in I had to raise my legs up, and he stuck it right it, kissing me while he did it. 'Some girls only dream of this' he told me. Wham, wham, wham he fucked until he said he needed relief and squirted his stuff in me. I had to beg him to let me keep my panties, I wasn't going out there commando. He didn't let me go until I kissed him 'properly'.
Well I didn't dream about it, but I did think about it. The rest of the afternoon. That night, it was usual for the group to get together in the bar before dinner, he told me he wanted me to follow him up to his room, he wanted to show me something. I am not that stup1d, I knew what he wanted, but I followed him anyway. I told him I needed for him to fuck me properly, on a bed like a normal girl. I got undressed for him, and I did the thing about giving him a blowjob to get him good and hard and laid back and let him fuck me. I told him, if he wasn't my boss i wouldn't have let him.
By the time we got back it was all over the company, Little Lesley got fucked at the trade show. I never denied it, too many people knew the truth. Whether it is a a girl thing or not I don't know, I got seriously hung up on my boss after that. I spent my share of afternoons on my knees, or over his desk. But I also spent my share of nights in bed with him. His defense is that he had gotten used to me, just don't let it go to my head. I reminded him that it had gone to his head, the wee little one, and that's what started it and that's what kept him coming to me for more.
Being the boss' girlfriend at work paid lots of dividends, so I'm not sorry for being part of it.
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