- Obsessions -
Straight Female / 38
Explain It
I went to work in the tax department as a sales tax clerk right after college. Big companies have large tax departments and there are many clerks, most with college degrees. It's the ground floor opportunity, according the recruiter. In any event, I was at my first job, and I had to work with a tax manager, a guy in his thirties. He was the golden boy in tax and pretty much ran the shop, in spite of the director who was appointed by the then CFO,
In those days I liked going braless. I had firm breast, I'm buxom enough, and I liked how it felt. That particular day I wore a sweater and when I went to see him, we stood across from him at his desk unless he asked us to sit. My nipples popped through the sweater. He stopped looking at my papers and just looked at me, or more precisely my bust. The more nervous I got the more my nipples stuck out until I realized he was looking at my nipples. He never said a word, just looked with obvious pleasure. From moment to moment his eyes switched to my crotch.
I go wet and wetter and wetter. I could smell my sexual arousal smell and he could too. I stood as he stared at my pussy. His nostrils opened up with each breath, everything was in slow motion, my nipples hurt so much, they were completely through the fabric of the sweater. He sat back and he looked up into my eyes and said 'your pussy smell has given me a hardon'. What was I going to do about it.
22, full bodied female in heat, looking down from where I stood his hand on his hardon. I did what no girl sets out to do, I asked him where he wanted me to bend over. He chose the work table and closed the door as I went past it and lowered my pants and bent over for him. The smell of my sex was overpowering, he told me he had never smelled such a hot pussy before, and approached me and started to insert his dick in me and I did everything to control my reaction, He was even stroked, and he was deep and he told me with each stroke what a hot pussy I had and how much he was enjoying it. I felt myself coming and told him to hurry up I didn't know how much longer I could stand up.
He came in waves, and then my orgasm hit. I didn't feel him pull out, I felt his wet dick on my back and him telling me to get ahold of myself and suck his dick because he was getting cold. I did, I sucked him so much, I sucked him until he had another smaller ejaculation. My mouth ad pussy were testaments to his fucking.
My ground floor opportunity became a path to more responsibility. Every time he fucked me my pussy sweated so bad and my sex smell was overpowering, now it was on my back, on my bed naked, my tits bouncing to the rhythm. I know that everyone talks about their best sex ever, well my best sex ever was with my manager, all he had to do was look at my pussy and I got wet for him.
In those days I liked going braless. I had firm breast, I'm buxom enough, and I liked how it felt. That particular day I wore a sweater and when I went to see him, we stood across from him at his desk unless he asked us to sit. My nipples popped through the sweater. He stopped looking at my papers and just looked at me, or more precisely my bust. The more nervous I got the more my nipples stuck out until I realized he was looking at my nipples. He never said a word, just looked with obvious pleasure. From moment to moment his eyes switched to my crotch.
I go wet and wetter and wetter. I could smell my sexual arousal smell and he could too. I stood as he stared at my pussy. His nostrils opened up with each breath, everything was in slow motion, my nipples hurt so much, they were completely through the fabric of the sweater. He sat back and he looked up into my eyes and said 'your pussy smell has given me a hardon'. What was I going to do about it.
22, full bodied female in heat, looking down from where I stood his hand on his hardon. I did what no girl sets out to do, I asked him where he wanted me to bend over. He chose the work table and closed the door as I went past it and lowered my pants and bent over for him. The smell of my sex was overpowering, he told me he had never smelled such a hot pussy before, and approached me and started to insert his dick in me and I did everything to control my reaction, He was even stroked, and he was deep and he told me with each stroke what a hot pussy I had and how much he was enjoying it. I felt myself coming and told him to hurry up I didn't know how much longer I could stand up.
He came in waves, and then my orgasm hit. I didn't feel him pull out, I felt his wet dick on my back and him telling me to get ahold of myself and suck his dick because he was getting cold. I did, I sucked him so much, I sucked him until he had another smaller ejaculation. My mouth ad pussy were testaments to his fucking.
My ground floor opportunity became a path to more responsibility. Every time he fucked me my pussy sweated so bad and my sex smell was overpowering, now it was on my back, on my bed naked, my tits bouncing to the rhythm. I know that everyone talks about their best sex ever, well my best sex ever was with my manager, all he had to do was look at my pussy and I got wet for him.
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