1. The Boss Lady Part II-Rewrite


    Date: 3/30/2016, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Hardcore, Job/Place-of-work, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Author: jhw86, Rating: 89.3, Source: sexstories.com

    car into the garage, hoping that no one had seen him do it. Once back in the house, his clothes quickly came back off. He looked down at his cock; it was no longer fully erect, but he was still sporting a pretty impressive semi. He walked back into the kitchen to find Anita pouring herself a glass of wine. She had also taken the liberty of popping another top off a beer for Jack. “Thank you,” he said, smiling at her. She was leaning against the island in the kitchen, sipping her wine, still only wearing her black fishnets and black, chunky, five inch heels, and her pierced nipples were still as hard as pebbles. The scene made Jack wonder what was going to happen next. ‘Was she done,’ he asked himself. He looked into her eyes and asked, “So… What’s next?” “Whatever you want baby,” she said with not so much as a shred of hesitation in her voice. “After what you just did to me, it is the least I can do to give any part of me that you want!” She was not smiling, but he could tell that she was grateful. About fucking time, he thought to himself. He walked over to the counter she was leaning against and grabbed her by the waist. His hardening cock slid between her wet thighs, and a soft moan escaped from between her lips, signaling her approval to Jack. He stared at her as if she was a conquest, and he was her conqueror. She looked so fucking sexy in those thigh highs and heels; and just the raw, animalistic sex appeal that she exuded did something for him that no one else ever ...
    could. Jack stayed silent as he started to slide his cock back and forth between Anita’s slick thighs, feeling it graze against her bald cunt, which was still glistening with her cum, and his spit. He tried to make eye contact with her, but her head was leaned back and her eyes were closed. Then his eyes meandered downward, to her taut, pierced nipples that capped C cup breasts that seemed to defy gravity. He grabbed his beer from the countertop and took a long pull. Putting it back down, he decided that it was time to break the silence. “So, what just happened up there? I mean, I know what happened but I want to know why me? Why take me home and let me suck on your cunt ‘til you cum all over my face,” Jack asked. “Why pick me?” “I don’t know why, and why do you even really care?” Her defenses were raised again, and she started to push him away from her but he resisted. The truth was, Anita didn’t know why this had happened either. All she knew was that while they were at work, she had a vulnerable moment, and wanted someone to talk to. She knew that Jack didn’t really keep up with all of the office politics, so whatever she said to him, she knew would be kept confidential. He always seemed to keep to himself, only occasionally giving his opinion about something and when he did, he always seemed to be honest and objective. She admired him for that. So, when they were interrupted, she decided that she wanted to talk to him more, which is why she asked him for a ride home. It ...
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