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If The Boss Only Knew
You know how the saying goes "When the cat is away, the mice will play." Have you ever back stabbed a co-worker, peer, or EVEN your boss? Do you involve yourself in political game playing, office manuvering, or one-upsmanship games to advance your job position? Are you secretly gunning for the boss's job? Have you setup a fellow co-worker to take an embarrassing hit? Have you positioned yourself as an expert in subject matter you know absolutely nothing about? Have you thrown a fellow co-worker under the bus to secure a promotion? Have YOU been thrown under the bus?

Maybe your office place dealings are more sexual in nature.. Have you been involved in an office place fling with a co-worker behind your bosses back? Did your office place sexcapades lead you to a promotion, or ultimately get you canned? Adult Confessions is the place to share all the juicy details. Your boss will never be the wiser! ;-)
  • — If The Boss Only Knew —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 28

    My husband's boss's wife were friends with benefits in college. We did it all and often. On weekends sometimes we never got out of bed. We ate, shit, showered and fucked. As it happened, life went on. I married a nice fellow but he has the spine of a jelly fish.

    His boss knew me first through his wife, my secret lover from school. She and I still do each other but nothing like in school. The boss and wife introduced him to me and eventually we married. He's a lousy lay but tries hard. Eventually, hubby and boss approached me with how badly boss wanted to fuck me and that "they were open" to anything.

    I meet with the boss "secretly" play a "willing" victim but actually enjoy his beer can cock and share stories with my lover about boss, her husband, and we both laugh. My feigned "guilt" about fucking boss has caused him to start stuffing $2-$300 into my purse after a session. This causes me to "feel more guilt" and it's all a giant laugh. I often wonder if there are two humans on Earth actually living a straight life.






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  • — If The Boss Only Knew —
    Straight Male / 31

    I am an Account Exec with a large, international ad agency, I've been here since college, roughly a decade. I know where all the bodies, bones and ghosts are locate and/or buried. Quite frankly, there's so much ass here for both men and women that marriage (for me at least) would be silly since I want no children.

    What I do want is Victoria, the media head whom everyone knows is the "office wife" of my boss, a corporate vice president. She's 21 years older than me but I have been in love with her since I started here. My boss, Fred, puts on a show about being her "solid man" but we all know he chases after women all day long, even with his hausfrau, Erica, at home. Erica was his find in Berlin years ago. She's far brighter than he is and far more stable. She also knows about Victoria and condones it.

    Erica seduced me in my mid-20's in order to enlist me as her mole in the office. I told her would and I did not but enjoyed fucking her every which way for a few years. As for Victoria (yes, it is all like a soap opera but they still manage to gross many millions a year marketing for clients. While making love to Erica I would bite her in places it did not show and slam her anally, etc. rough stuff she favors. There is no part of her body I am not intimately acquainted with. She has had my bite marks all over, inside her thighs, even on her labia majora. She is delicious, and, again, some 20 years my senior.

    I did not ever mole for Erica but I'm on call when hubby is out of town. Hopefully, no one knows about my dalliance with Erica. I know that Fred is about to dump Vicky and feel a great urge to warn her but I cannot. Fred would shit-can me in a NY minute if he found out. As the years went by my passion for Victoria has waned but I still feel a lot for her. One day in the office cafeteria during morning coffee I sat with her and blurted out, "I want you, Vicky." She blushed and said, "Where is THIS coming from?" and I responded that I felt that way a long time.

    We discussed it and went on to chat about her career. I told her that she is overqualified for her job and would do far better at a competitive agency where she has friends and associates. In short, I put ideas into her head so when Fred dumps her for the inevitable younger woman, she will not fall apart.

    Now, I'm waiting for the other shoe to drop and I am in place to move in and on Vicky. The least I can do is be her pal with benefits and I plan to have a large basket of benefits for her. In all the years I have not even flirted with her and now have a lot of pent up desire to unleash. Fred, a superficial boob and lazy boss, will dump a precious woman and replace her, I'm sure, with someone a fraction as precious but that has a young body he can play with. In the meantime, I will continue biting Erica when possible.

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    Straight Male / 24

    Whenever I'm over at the main offices of the company I work for. I invariably end up fucking a very pretty thirty one year old called Alison. It wouldn't be a problem, as we make sure no one is around and it's usually a hard, fast and an extremely energetic fuck. The problem is Alison is my bosses wife.
    She's fourteen years younger than him and to my mind, well out of his league. I guess all the money, new cars every year and short holidays it seems most months, that has her married to him.
    When I say it's a problem, I mean so far he's not confronted me and I'm still working for him. Yet only last week and the main reason I'm here, is he walked up to me and asked me for a quiet word. Stepping into a side office, my boss asked me if I was free in six days time, for five days. When I asked him why, he told me he couldn't go with his wife to Barcelona on a short break as he had commitments to a client. And seeing as Alison liked me, would I go with her.
    I waited for him to say something else, as if he was trying to trip me up, but he wasn't and left me to think on his proposal.
    Later that afternoon, I was paged and walked into Alison's office. Asking her if she knew about the trip to Barcelona, she just winked at me, lifted her skirt and bent over her own desk. I fucked my bosses wife that afternoon, but unlike almost every other time, we had sex for over an hour. With us both performing oral sex on each other before I fucked Alison's pussy and arsehole.
    When I walked out of her office minus two loads of cum, she told me to make sure I packed for a hot climate, but also to have some energy pills, telling me I was going to need them.
    We leave tomorrow afternoon for Barcelona. This morning however my boss text me (He never texts me) and asked me to make sure Alison a had a real good time, then added "I hope you're UP for the task".
    There has been absolutely no mention from either of them, that my boss knows I'm banging his wife, yet now I'm wondering if it's not been his idea all along. I say this because when we're gone, he's going to be taking a young male clerk (Who I know is gay) with him to a hotel to sign off on some business dealings.
    So it's not a matter of "If the boss only knew" but rather "Does the boss know and condone it".

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  • — If The Boss Only Knew —
    Straight Male / 28





    I actually wonder if the boss only knew. This is yet another office story, my own. The ones I read here are quite believable because a lot of fucking takes place in offices. Those who have worked in them know it. I speak of offices of firms that are in advertising, communications, the arts, studios, films, etc. I don't know about accounting offices since I never worked in one.

    My story starts with me running out of ink for my printer and going to the supply room. Before I walked in (the door is always open but there is an immediate right turn to get to the supplies) I heard a steady pounding. Wham, wham, wham, wham, like that. Turning the corner I saw Madge, the office librarian (we publish stuff) bent over the supply desk. I have to explain that Madge is no dream-girl. She was in her late 50's and her body was nondescript. She also wore thick glasses and her gray hair looked like an old wig she threw on as she left her home, like an old hat.

    All that said, I saw Ronnie, the errand kid who delivers mail and other shit, a little, skinny kid that can't yet be 20, pounding the absolute bone marrow out of Madge. Before ducking away, however, I noticed Madge's ass. Her ass cheeks were large, tight and round...not extreme but aesthetic and noticeable, a fine ass for an old bird. I knew Madge but over the few years I was there we simply exchanged pleasantries. She reminded me of someone's granny.

    After ducking out of there, the hot vision of Madge's ass remained in my head. It began to have a life of its own. I started wanting a shot at it. I could not believe it, especially when I walked by Madge's desk in the next day or so. Then I realized if the fucking little shitty kid can do it so can I. Waiting for lunch, I went to Madge's desk and asked if I could join her. My imagination was shut down so I simply said "I almost walked into the supply room last Monday."

    "Oh, I suppose you saw us. So what?" We looked at each other and finally I said, "I was just surprised." Madge put her coffee down on the desk and leaned toward me. She whispered, "The kid was walking around with a boner and he saw me noticing. One word followed another. Get it?"

    Then, she looked into my eyes and said, "So? I suppose you want some too?" This was like my fucking granny talking to me about fucking. Impossible, but true. I almost lost my composure but said, "Would you like it?" She said, "Sure, I've been watching you, too, and wondered what you're all about, so, you want to fuck me?" When I heard her ask the question, it then began to take on a hot, realistic feel to it and the vision of that surprisingly tight, firm ass came back strongly. I wanted in to it. She said, "when?" I said, "Now?" She said, "No, if we do it I can't do it in the supply room any longer. Linda told me that she also nearly walked in on me once. I can go tonight if you're willing to wait until after the office closes or you want to do it at your place. My house is out, my husband is always home before me."

    The hours dragged on and I became truly horny for the old bird. Finally, at five, people began to leave. Madge signaled to me from her desk after the last one left and said, "The Janitor gets in in 60 minutes so we have to get with it soon." Madge lead me into the women's toilet and I noticed it was much nicer than the men's. In it was a small dressing room and I followed her in there, nervously, now surprise by my own lack of sophistication about all of it. She said, "Doggy? I like that." Thinking of that stuck out, round ass, I mumbled, "yes, yes."

    She said, casually, "I'm beyond my monthlies and can take your cum and prefer you to come in me." She was bent over leaning on a dressing table and I slipped smoothly into her. She was deliciously all lubed up and we began to make a farting sound as I drove it in and out, which made us both hotter for what we were doing. I moved my hips from side to side and up and down and in circles as I thrust into her and she said, "My, you really go for it, that feels so fucking good. I wish Henry fucked like that or just fucked at all, for that matter, don't stop." As she talked her breathless voice sounded more like the older lady that she was but my view of her ass drove me on and thrust hard into her. The look of her ass defied her age. She also had large, powerful calves and thighs.

    We went at it for at least half an hour. Madge started stroking her clit and as I felt her approach, I moved harder and faster trying for a simultaneous. It would be two or more fucks later that we finally began to achieve that. I used to sit with her at lunch sometimes. We would talk about sex and at one point she said she had done, including me, six men in that office through the years. I don't know if she did little Ronnie again but I did not see him around so I suspected he left the firm. Madge and I became steady fuckers and we enjoyed it tremendously, always after closing. No one had a single clue as to anything between is, especially how much fucking we were doing. I left the company two years later and for some time, exchanged greeting cards with Madge. I sent her one on her 60th birthday.

    Until the last time we screwed, she still had that wonderful, powerful ass and legs that I liked so much.





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  • — If The Boss Only Knew —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 21

    My boss (if I can call him that, he owns the company) is 6'5" and his wife, Terry, is 5'1" so they look like an odd couple together. She's still striking, now in her late 40's. As his executive secretary he invites me to dinner on Fridays to review the week with me while we dine.

    We always go to one upscale restaurant I could never afford to go to on my own. Tables are covered with large linen sheets that sweep to the floor and there are gorgeous linen napkins. I freely confess I have lifted a few.
    We always get the same table in the back, by the wall.

    It took some time to arrange it all but I now come to the dinners wearing no undergarments. Terry plies her husband with non-stop beers that he loves but they make him have to run to the men's room to piss every few minutes. When he leaves the table, Terry drops down under the linen covers and goes directly for my CUNT and feasts on it. Her tongue skills are marvelous and I can tell she's enjoying herself down there. Once in a while, I rub hard candy all over my inner lips so she can have a mini-desert.

    I can feel her tongue outlining my vulva and darting in and out of my vagina. For a few minutes, I'm in heaven. Once in a while I sit, stretched out on my chair so she can also rim me out, which she also loves to do. I recall as many as three orgasm in one evening. Also, once in a while, I duck my head down and we French kiss for a while. Her crazy tongue is all over the inside of my mouth. I can taste my pussy on her mouth and find it exciting.

    When I spot him coming from the men's room far in the front I tap Terry on the head and she slowly emerges, licking her lips and wiping them with a napkin. We then anticipate his next visit to the men's room. This scenario has not gone beyond this and I don't know that it will. I've only been with the company less than one year and I'm only 21. Terry is a few years older than my own mum but I don't want to give up what we are doing. If that's all there is then, that's all there is. it will have to do.

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    Straight Female / 52

    I get my water delivered. I can't drink the piss that comes out of the faucet here and plan to move out, real crap. Nick, the fellow who has the water service is a guy I've known for years. He had a garage that went out of business before that. He was struggling in all but in this neighborhood. I suspect there is a old line leading to our housing that has broken down. Anyway, getting down to the reason for his posting, Nick apparently hired a kid in his last year in High School. The kid is built like a fucking brick shit-house, as my dad used to say. He says he has a natural built but it certainly doe not seem that way.

    On my second water delivery I answered the door wearing my terry cloth robe and left the front open. My C-cup boobies have great nipples on them and I always love to see men check them out when I leave my bra off in the summer. My nipples jut out, if you know what I mean. I walked in front of the kid and he almost dropped the full, large water bottle. I walked around the kitchen and bent down to pick up my cotton slippers, sat on the stool and slowly put them on, lifting my naked leg. I'm not shaved just trimmed and the kid was going nuts. I laughed on the inside.

    The kid replaced my water bottle and just stood there, looking at me, breathing hard. His pants started to look like something was growing in them. I looked at him in the eyes, then looked down to his crotch and said,"Are you o.k?" Holding the empty bottle, he just stood there with an obvious hard-on. He stammered, groaning, and said, "Oh, er, same delivery next time? I said, "You bet. I'll call if I need it sooner." Struggling for words, the kid said, "I hope you need it soon." Then, his face got red as a beet, realizing what he said. "Well, I'd better go." He hobbled out with his imprisoned boner.

    My next door neighbor, Peggy, hot, but she does not have my great tits. She came over to check my water, complaining about hers. Peggy is my age and we both work in the same law office. I felt guilty because I talked her into moving into this development. The developer answered our complaints informing us that there was old plumbing before the old housing was torn down and the city had scheduled all new replacement plumbing. After that, I would not see this strapping young cock any longer but that had to be months off. Calling Nick, I ordered a five gallon supply for Peg while she was sitting in my kitchen. Then, I said, "Wait till you get a glance at the water delivery kid." Peggy said, "What, he's hot? I said, "Just wait."

    A few days later, I got nude and wore my robe open again. I teased the crap out of the kid and he left my place hobbling again, heading for Peggy's. About an hour later, Peggy called, she said, "Shit, your were absolutely spot on about the kid. He came here with my water and a huge boner. It was too much for me so I grabbed his ass and we ended up fucking all over the kitchen then went into my bedroom and really pounded the crap out of each other. He kept asking my age and when I would tell him be became more energized and his cock felt like a burning steel rod. This kid is wild and never stops fucking and coming. I sucked him off half a dozen times and his cock keeps coming back for more. Thanks for the lead, sweetie."

    I put the phone down, feeling like I was five different kinds of dumb assholes.



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    Straight Male / 26

    My bosses seventeen year old daughter Kim, is without doubt drop dead gorgeous. She really is an absolute stunner, yet she's also a complete and utter slut.
    Over the past five months I've been fucking the shit out of her whenever he's on the other side of the building, or when he's over on one of the company projects. He thinks she's all prim and proper, and still his little virgin child. Well I can tell you she sucks cocks superbly well, enjoys my cock spreading her tight little pink pussy and begs me to fuck her arsehole, which always makes the dirty bitch orgasm so much.
    He might think she's his little princess, but I know better. And I also know when he's away on business next week, he thinks she'll be staying over at her horse riding friends house next week. When actually she'll be walking the five hundred yards to my place, and I'll be screwing her for all she's worth. Which in my humble opinion is treating her like a common whore.
    Why wouldn't I, as I know she loves it.

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    Straight Male / 23

    My boss sacked me because he somehow found out his wife had supposedly made a pass at me (Load of bollocks). I apparently refused her advances, yet he sacked me a week later, stating my work wasn't upto scratch. The fact was, nothing happened between myself and his wife, and in reality he hated me and my muscular athletic physique. He also, I later found out, took credit for a major order I'd done the ground work on. And which was found out latterly by the company I worked for.
    Five days after losing my job, I was in a bar with some mates. Ellie my ex bosses wife walks in and walks straight over to me. In front of my mates she said "Got the house to myself, he's in London for a meeting. Coming home with me".
    Ellie is thirty one. She twelve years younger than my ex boss and much too nice for his fat self.
    I did go home with Ellie and spent the whole night and into the next morning, licking, sucking and fucking with her. I've had sex with eight different females, including Ellie. And I can tell you, she is by a long way the best fuck I've ever had. She was so horny all night and had me fucking her mouth, pussy and arse. I actually came inside each of her holes once, and came over her tits and face in the morning, after she'd sucked me off.
    Before Ellie dropped me off in her husband's car, she had me tongue her pussy until she orgasmed all over my face. We swapped numbers and both agreed we'd had a great together.
    A week later I met Ellie at a well known beauty spot. We went for a short walk, then had sex in a field overlooking a lake. It was such a horny day, as during the time she me fuck her arsehole, two ramblers stopped and watched us fuck. And I'm sure one of them was tossing himself off.
    Two days after that, I found out (A text from Ellie) my ex boss had been moved aside. Then the very next day he resigned. (Another text).
    I fucked Ellie that night, as her stupid husband got himself pissed up in a pub I'd been working a few hours in.
    As he drank himself into oblivion, I fucked his wife in his bed.
    Then a month to the day from my dismissal, I got a phone call from the HR department at my old job. They stated they'd become aware about my old bosses attempts to claim credit for my work, and did I want my job back.
    I'm now working as a head of the department I used to work within. I'm also having an amazing affair with Ellie, who it seems wants to break up with her husband. I'm not, she says, the reason she wants a divorce from him, but secretly I think I am. She's even mentioned she'd like to move in for a while. And given the fact she's always horny, I'm definitely going to be buying another pair of pillows.

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