I’ve got a party tonight to prepare for and my new
stockings have a run in them right out of the package so heigh ho, heigh ho,
it’s off to the store I go.
Caught Xeroxing My Tits
So there I was all alone. I had removed my blouse and my
bra, then I stood up on a short stool, and bent over laying my hanging breasts
on the cold glass plate. I pressed twenty-five and then I pressed start. The
bright light came on and blinded me but I held still, closed my eyes, and
turned my head.
When the last copy was made I lifted up off from the glass plate and massaged my tits back into shape. When I looked up there was my boss standing inside the room with the door closed behind him. I was caught and I was topless. I was also thankful that he had not waited a few minutes longer and caught me totally naked with my pussy and ass cheeks sitting on the machine next.
My boss asked, “So what were you up too?”
I stammered but said, “I was just making some invitations to a party that I was planning for this Saturday.”
My boss said, “It must be one humdinger of a party from what I saw of the invitations. Am I invited?”
When the last copy was made I lifted up off from the glass plate and massaged my tits back into shape. When I looked up there was my boss standing inside the room with the door closed behind him. I was caught and I was topless. I was also thankful that he had not waited a few minutes longer and caught me totally naked with my pussy and ass cheeks sitting on the machine next.
My boss asked, “So what were you up too?”
I stammered but said, “I was just making some invitations to a party that I was planning for this Saturday.”
My boss said, “It must be one humdinger of a party from what I saw of the invitations. Am I invited?”
Performance Review
As Julie came back to earth, she started to catch on to
her boss’s conversation. It didn’t sound like a business call exactly, or at
least not an external one.
‘Hmm, yes, I’ve got her in here now ... yes, it’s fine, she looks good, really ... yeah, cute, very nice ...’
Ms. Fenton suddenly uncrossed her legs and leaned forwards, looking Julie in the eyes and pointing the pen in her right hand directly at the young probationer, transfixing the pretty blonde in her chair. The manager’s knees were pressed together but her feet in their expensive stiletto heels swung apart, her right toe tapping impatiently on the sandalwood floor. The woman continued:
‘... yes, oh yes, I think she could have quite a future here, with us ...’
A tidal wave of relief washed through Julie, leaving her a little light-headed.
‘... once she knows how to perform, of course, when she’s learned our particular ways ...’
‘Hmm, yes, I’ve got her in here now ... yes, it’s fine, she looks good, really ... yeah, cute, very nice ...’
Ms. Fenton suddenly uncrossed her legs and leaned forwards, looking Julie in the eyes and pointing the pen in her right hand directly at the young probationer, transfixing the pretty blonde in her chair. The manager’s knees were pressed together but her feet in their expensive stiletto heels swung apart, her right toe tapping impatiently on the sandalwood floor. The woman continued:
‘... yes, oh yes, I think she could have quite a future here, with us ...’
A tidal wave of relief washed through Julie, leaving her a little light-headed.
‘... once she knows how to perform, of course, when she’s learned our particular ways ...’
The
Sales Boss
That was until the old git crocked it one day. It came as
no surprise really as he was fairly old and very over weight. What was
surprising though was his replacement. We'd all heard a rumour that a certain
sales manager at another branch down south was a real MILF. When we heard that
she was relocating to be our boss we all crammed into the sales room waiting to
see if the rumours were true.
And boy, were they! She was really petite with wavy blonde hair tied up at the back. Her tits were amazing and they looked even better squashed up and pressing against her tight white blouse. She wore a figure hugging skirt that had a huge slit up one side, which showed off the top of her stockings when she sat down.
She had big cherry red lips, which she pouted ever so slightly when she looked at us over the top of her sexy specs. She hadn't even spoken a word yet but I was glad I was sat down as she was making my cock very hard. I was picturing her naked and trying to imagine what her pussy would look like with my dick deep inside it. Little did I know that I would soon get to find out.
And boy, were they! She was really petite with wavy blonde hair tied up at the back. Her tits were amazing and they looked even better squashed up and pressing against her tight white blouse. She wore a figure hugging skirt that had a huge slit up one side, which showed off the top of her stockings when she sat down.
She had big cherry red lips, which she pouted ever so slightly when she looked at us over the top of her sexy specs. She hadn't even spoken a word yet but I was glad I was sat down as she was making my cock very hard. I was picturing her naked and trying to imagine what her pussy would look like with my dick deep inside it. Little did I know that I would soon get to find out.
Busted
By The Boss
"Okay," was all I could mumble, as I reached up
for the top button. I unbuttoned my polo shirt and then looked at her. She
nodded, smiled and flicked a finger up. I pulled the shirt out of my jeans and
pulled it up and over my head and put in on the side chair. She looked at me.
Oh well, here it goes, again. I don't know why I hadn't delayed the inevitable
by doing it first, but now I sat down (on my shirt, of course) and tugged off
my boots and socks. I unhooked the belt on my jeans and pulled down the zipper,
then stood up and pulled them down to my ankles and awkwardly stepped out of
them. I now stood in front of my boss in my teal French cut panties and beige
bra. Nothing fancy, this was work, not a hot date. Well, now came the toughie.
I reached behind and unhooked the bra. Didn't even bother, I just let it drop
to the floor on my pants. Then came the final step. I unceremoniously pulled my
panties down until they slid to my feet on their own, then stepped out of them.
I could feel Liz looking at me. I looked at her.
"Not bad," she commented. "Pretty much the way you described yourself. Actually, a little better. You shouldn't be so hard on yourself. Some women look good shaved, but your pussy looks very nice with that hair. It's just right."
I could feel Liz looking at me. I looked at her.
"Not bad," she commented. "Pretty much the way you described yourself. Actually, a little better. You shouldn't be so hard on yourself. Some women look good shaved, but your pussy looks very nice with that hair. It's just right."
Christmas
Party With Boss's Wife
My boss introduced me to Tanya. The picture had not lied.
She had stunning opaline green eyes, high cheek bones and a perfectly chiseled
face and hair that fell in neat curls with reddish highlights that caught the
light every time she turned her head. Her skin was glowing and even at the age
of thirty eight, she was stunningly beautiful.
She was wearing a black long dress which hugged tightly to her breasts and hips and then tapered down to her legs. She had very large breasts, a fact that I had not noticed in the photograph. Even though she was wearing a tight dress, you could tell that they were straining against her bra, which did nothing to conceal their size but only emphasized the deep cleft between them every time she bent down a little.
Talking about bending, Tanya had a generous behind. The ass cheeks were large for her frame and appeared to be as tight as they come. I knew she was health conscious and worked out at a gym on a weekly basis. The black dress had a front opening and had a row of closely spaced buttons from top to bottom. She had buttoned all the buttons from the knees up so I could get a glance at her lower legs when she walked. Of course she was wearing stockings. The dress also had a slit at the back that went significantly high up to her thighs.
She was wearing a black long dress which hugged tightly to her breasts and hips and then tapered down to her legs. She had very large breasts, a fact that I had not noticed in the photograph. Even though she was wearing a tight dress, you could tell that they were straining against her bra, which did nothing to conceal their size but only emphasized the deep cleft between them every time she bent down a little.
Talking about bending, Tanya had a generous behind. The ass cheeks were large for her frame and appeared to be as tight as they come. I knew she was health conscious and worked out at a gym on a weekly basis. The black dress had a front opening and had a row of closely spaced buttons from top to bottom. She had buttoned all the buttons from the knees up so I could get a glance at her lower legs when she walked. Of course she was wearing stockings. The dress also had a slit at the back that went significantly high up to her thighs.
Great Mom Part 10
I opened my eyes and they nearly popped out of my head. I
had forgotten what time it was. My view from how I was positioned while getting
fucked by my boss allowed me to look right out my doorway to the front door. I
could see through the window on the side of the front door my sons’ car pull
into the driveway. My bosses’ truck was blocking their access to the garage so
I knew they would be coming in the front door. I panicked and moaned loudly to
Randy, “Oh god Randy…my sons…my sons are home. We have to stop now!” I didn’t
know what Hunter and Ryan would do or what my boss would do. Oddly that moment
of panic added to thrill of the fuck I was receiving. My boss pulled my head
further back, he stopped fucking me for a moment leaving his hard cock deep inside
of my pussy. His face got close to my ear and he said, “So what Katie! I
haven’t cum yet and I am not done with you until I do cum.” He let go of my
hair for a moment and I fell forward a bit as I saw my sons now getting out of
their car and start towards the front door. Randy grabbed my hair again,
yanking my head back up to his. “Besides, I bet your sons won’t care to see
their hot little mom getting fucked!” We both watched them walking to the door.
Randy whispered again into my ear, “I’ll bet them and their friend’s think you
are a MILF. I bet they jack off in their beds or in the bathroom having
incestuous fantasies about their mom.” I thought to myself ‘if only you knew’.
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