Becoming His Mistress, His Lover

This is the true event between my boss and me. At that time I was 23 and sexually abstinent and totally inexperienced. My boss was 50, a man of the world, married, having had various women as office girlfriends or mistresses. He saw me as his next candidate.

He worked on building trust with me, to the point that I was open with him about my personal life, and having a bodily function talk with him at work. It was the opening he wanted, 'sex is normal'.

I was washing out my lunch dishes in the kitchen slash breakroom on my floor. He walked in, acknowledged me, and stopped paying attention to him. He approached me from behind, putting his arms around me, his hands up my shirt, and cupping my breasts. At the same time he pinned me against the sink with his hips.

I was turned around in his arms and he kissed me on the mouth. His hand went down my pants, finding my clit with his fingers and started to feel me up. Whether you are aware or not, you become aroused, your body no longer belongs to you, and I went into my first induced orgasm.

By then I was overcome by him and lowering my pants wasn't a conscious act, he requested, I did as he asked. He lifted me and sat my on the edge of the sink, lining up his penis with my vagina, he slowly pulled me on him. I hooked my legs around his hips and he carried me to the kitchen table, setting me down and finishing with me.

For the following twelve years I follow his instructions, and wrap myself around him. I'd rather have him in me, than in some other girl. My arms around his neck and my legs around his waist, walking me to the bedroom. By the time he lays me down I'm waiting for him.