THE BOSS'S SLUT, complete series (#1-3): Reluctant, humiliation, fertile, cheating wife, forbidden
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Carrie swallowed, then turned her chair to face the woman. ***She reluctantly opened her legs, and the stranger crouched in front of her, examining her.
“Very nice,” she murmured. “Open up more.”
Carrie hoisted her heels up to the seat of the chair, knees bent, so that she could open up wider. The woman gingerly reached out a finger and touched Carrie’s outer lips. Her touch was so soft that Carrie was entranced, and she felt her pussy grow wetter still.
“You’re so wet,” the woman told her. “You’re dripping.”
It was true; there was a wet spot on the chair beneath where she’d been sitting waiting for the woman to come back out of Matt’s office.
The woman pushed a finger inside of Carrie unexpectedly, and Carrie moaned in surprise and delight. She could feel the woman’s finger touching her G-spot, pushing in and out of it with the kind of expert touch only another woman could give. Carrie inched forward on the seat until she was perching right on the edge, giving the woman the best possible access to her open pussy.
The woman leaned forward then and tasted Carrie, her soft lips hitting Carrie’s hot skin. She licked up and down the length of her pussy, pushing her tongue deep into Carrie’s hole, then moved back up. She licked in circles round and round Carrie’s clit, then took it into her mouth and sucked gently on it.
“Oh!” Carrie said, and moaned without meaning to. Then the woman pushed two fingers back inside of her while her mouth remained on Carrie’s clit. She sucked her and pushed into her slippery cunt, and Carrie pushed back against her mouth, forcing her pussy harder onto the woman’s face.
It felt so good she could hardly stand it. She leaned back and arched her back, her breasts standing up in the air, and the woman reached up and squeezed them too as she continued to lick and probe.
With all of her sexual parts covered by this woman’s hands and tongue, Carrie felt overwhelmingly warm and horny. She pushed her breasts into the kneading hands, pushed her pussy into the warm lips, shoved herself deeper onto the waiting fingers, and the three parts of her body being stimulated started to work together to throb powerful sensations through her body, bringing her up to the brink of orgasm.
She perched there for a moment, feeling about to fall, about to come, and then all at once the feeling rushed through her and swept her away, and she was moaning and groaning and writhing against this stranger’s hands and mouth, not caring that anyone could walk into the office at any moment, not even remembering in that instant that she was here in the semi-public space of her office, at work, where she was the secretary and office slut for her billionaire ex-boyfriend.
The pulsing of her cunt began to slow, and the light above her came back into focus. She had thrown her head back and was staring up at it, unaware. The sensation in her body began to return, and her pussy released the stranger’s fingers. Carrie looked back down at her as she pulled her fingers out, sopping wet with her juices, and the woman pushed the fingers into Carrie’s mouth for her to clean them.
It was then that Carrie realized Matt had been standing in his office doorway, watching them. A prickling feeling spread over her skin at the realization that he had been there the whole time, had watched her come against the woman’s face. It was humiliating to have her most private moments observed, but it was sexy too.
She licked eagerly at her sweet, fragrant juice on the woman’s fingers, then took the fingers into her mouth as though they were a cock and sucked on them while Matt watched.
Then Carrie put her feet back on the floor and closed her legs, and the woman stood up, thanked her and Matt, and walked out of the office.
*** It had been ten minutes since the last executive left, and Carrie wondered whether that was the end of the evaluations. Matt had already disappeared back inside his office, so she couldn’t ask, but could only wait and see whether someone would show up.
A minute later, the door from the reception area opened again, and another man walked in. This one was tall and muscular, well-built but not bulky — exactly what Carrie liked. He looked her up and down without trying to hide his eyes, taking in her bra and bare skin that disappeared behind the desk.
“You must be the new secretary,” he said. “Matthew chose well.”
“Thank you,” Carrie said, blushing. “Matt is ready for you.”
The man disappeared inside the inner office, leaving Carrie to daydream about what this man would do to her when he re-appeared.
This evaluation didn’t take long. The man was back out in ten minutes, startling Carrie, who had not expected him yet. He strode straight up to her, reached around her back, and popped the clasp of her bra open. Her breasts bounced, and he grabbed them roughly, pushing the bra straps off her shoulders and letting the bra fall to the floor, leaving her fully naked.
He stood in front of her as she sat, and with his hips near her face she couldn’t miss the huge bulge in his pants, which he didn’t bother to try to hide.
“Undo my pants,” he told her. “You’re mine.”
She did as she was told, unbuttoning the top button and easing the zipper down. He grabbed her around the neck, firmly but without blocking her air. “Now take my cock out of my pants,” he commanded.
She reached into his boxers and pulled the hard rod through the opening in the fabric. It was large and firm with a rounded head, and she couldn’t wait to get this stranger inside of her however Matt would allow.
“Suck it,” he said, and she leaned over him and touched the end of the spongy head with her tongue. She painted down his cock with her wet tongue, moving from the head down toward his body, feeling the smoothness of his skin.
“I said to suck it, not lick it,” he told her. “Do you know how to follow directions?”
“Yes, I do, I’m sorry,” she said, and quickly took the cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head before moving lower, taking more of him.
“That’s better,” he said, and she heard the smile in his voice. She looked up and him and saw him watching her.
“Now get down on your knees,” he said, and she got off the chair and knelt in froth of him. She continued to suck his cock, and now he grabbed her hair and manipulated her head to the speed and depth of his liking, treating her like a toy.
He thrust in and out of her mouth, and Carrie saw Matt appear at the doorway of his office again. He stood watching them as she was used by this stranger.
After a minute of that, the man order her to her feet. He was still fully clothed, his cock peeking out of his pants.
“I want you to lie down on your desk, slut,” the man told her. “On your back.”
Carrie moved her stapler and jar of pens out of the way, moved a stack of papers, and crawled onto her desk, feeling acutely aware of the two men’s eyes on her naked body. She wanted both to shrink into herself and hide from them, and also to show herself off, proud of her body and loving how her embarrassment turned her on.
Carrie lay on her back, not sure whether she was about to be fucked by this stranger, by Matt, or by both.
But then the man ordered her instead to scoot to the end of the desk with her head hanging off, and he continued to fuck her face while she lay on the desk, naked and exposed. He fondled her breasts, tweaked her nipples, and shoved his cock deep down her throat.
“That’s a good slut,” he told her.
From her vantage point looking at her office upside down, she saw Matt coming closer to them. He was hard now too, she noticed, and she wondered whether he was going to join in. She felt helpless, just waiting to find out what was going to happen to her body.
But Matt remained clothed, simply watching his ex-girlfriend with his employee as the man continued to stuff his cock down her throat. He grabbed her breasts and held onto them, using them for leverage as he fucked her face, in and out, in and out.
Carrie was so wet, so horny, and she wanted so badly to be fucked by someone — anyone. But the man seemed determined to get off with only her mo
uth — or maybe, she realized, that was all Matt had given him permission to do.
Then she felt the man tensing up, shoving into her with more force, and the streams of cum began shooting down her throat, filling her mouth. The man groaned. He pulled out midway through and shot her breasts with his cum, covering them in white, painting her body.
She felt so used, so slutty. As the streams of cum slowed, he put his cock back inside her mouth and she licked off the last drops of him, swallowing his load.
Finally Matt approached, and he rubbed the stranger’s cum into Carrie’s breasts, then coated two fingers with it and stuck them inside of her, fucking her with his fingers. The man appeared to be catching his breath, and then he tucked his cock back inside his pants and sat down in Carrie’s chair, seeming not to notice the wet spot.
“How have you enjoyed helping me with the performance reviews today?” he asked her.
“I liked it,” she told him. “I love getting used.”
“I know you do,” he said to her. “All along you were a slut just waiting to get out.”
She didn’t dare ask him if she would get fucked, not knowing how he would react, worrying that he would be angry if she suggested she hadn’t had enough or that she could control how her body was used. Instead, she waited to be told what was coming next.
“We’re all done with reviews,” he said. “All that’s left is my own review of myself. And I think I’ve done very, very well this year.”
He moved between Carrie’s legs as he spoke, and pulled her to the other end of the desk, so that her ass was almost hanging off the edge.
“I’ve grown this company to a billion-dollar company in just a few years. I’m hardly the same person as I was in college, am I?”
“No, not the same at all,” she agreed, hoping that was the right answer.
“Now I’m someone you can’t say no to, isn’t that right? After all those times you said no to me years ago.”
“That’s right,” she said. “Now you’re the one in control.”
“And I can fuck you whenever and wherever I want, isn’t that right? Because you need my money. You need the job only I can give you,” he continued.
“That’s right,” she said. “My body is all yours to use or to share.”
“It’s not your husband’s?” he asked, unzipping his pants and taking his cock out.
“It’s yours,” she said. “It’s all yours. I love being your office slut.”
Matt smiled. “Good girl,” he said, and plunged his cock into her wet pussy.
“Oh!” she moaned, loving the feeling of begin suddenly filled up.
“Take it, slut,” he said. “While Greg watches. Prove to me that you’re worth this job, that I shouldn’t find some other little slut to replace you.”
Carrie glanced back at the man who had fucked her face — Greg, apparently, and saw him take in the scene in front of him, his boss dominating her entirely while they both remained clothed.
Her breasts jiggled as he thrust into her, taking her hard but sliding easily inside of her wet cunt. It was exactly what she’d been waiting for all day, what she’d been hoping for. He felt so big, stretching her out around his cock, and she wondered why she’d never wanted to test-drive him back in college. The memory of him from all those years ago as a powerless kid was fading from her memory, and all she could remember about him was his power now, as a billionaire, as a dominant alpha male who would take from her whatever he wanted, who would give her to his employees but save the best for himself.
Matt took her cunt hard, slapped her breasts, pushed his fingers into her mouth, and she let him use her. He lifted her legs up one at a time to rest her feet on the table on either side of her body, so that she was even more opened up to him, and he watched as his cock moved in and out of her.
Then he rubbed her clit with his finger, winding her up, and a moment later groaned, “I’m going to come. I’m going to fill you up. Come with me, slut.”
“Fill me up,” she begged, and as his orgasm exploded into her, he kept rubbing and she too began to pulse and writhe. He poured his cum into her as she orgasmed around it, throbbing and getting — somehow — even wetter still, wanting every drop of him deep inside her unprotected pussy.
“I’m your toy,” she cried. “I’m your slut. Thank you for letting me come.” As the pulsing waned inside of her, her own orgasm waned as well, and she knew she was completely his.
Finally, Matt pulled out of her. He zipped his pants back up, thanked Greg for coming in, and told Carrie simply, “Good work today. You’re free to go home to your husband.” And the two men left the office, Matt back to his inner office and Greg out to the reception area.
Carrie eased herself off her desk, noticing the wet spot left by her juices mixed with Matt and Greg’s cum. She felt sore and used, but she felt satisfied. She would go home to her husband, as Matt had told her to. She would continue not to tell him what was going on at work.
But her loyalties had shifted. She still loved Jeff, but her body belonged to Matt. And she couldn’t wait to find out how else he would use her.
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