Around this time last year my boss Phil, asked me if I'd like to have dinner with him and his wife Helen the following evening. Saying yes, the next day I went home first, showered then took a taxi to their home. Phil invited me in and I met Helen for the only the second time. We ate talked and drank some wine, then Phil said he needed to sort out some more wine. Helen got up with him and the both left me alone in their lounge. Five minutes later Helen appeared in the doorway totally naked. Helen is forty two, extremely good looking, slim and has small firm breasts which were covered at the time by her long flowing brunette hair.
I was just about to say something, when Phil walked in behind her and said "I'd love you to fuck Helen, and so would she". It turned out Phil enjoys watching his wife being fucked by younger large cocked men. Spending the whole night in their home, he watched myself and Helen lick suck and fuck in their lounge, on their bed, in the shower and even on a bench (Yes it was cold) in their back garden. By the time I'd taken my cab back home, I'd cum once all over her face and once up her tight sweet arsehole.
Phil had cum long before I'd first cum tossing his small cock off as I was fucking Helen's pussy from behind. And as for Helen, she was a total slut, getting me to fuck her to countless orgasms before I left Phil to lick and tingue her pussy and arsehole, as I went home.
Each week on a Friday after that and still to this day, I visit their home. Sometimes I fuck Helen with Phil not around, but mostly Phil's a very inclusive boss, wanting to watch me screw his wife.
That isn't my confession though.
Phil and Helen have a daughter, Kate. She's just turned eighteen (Eight days ago) and as I've recently found out, just as much of, if not even more so of a slut than her mother. Kate was supposed to be staying over at a friends house, which meant Phil, Helen and I were having sex at their home. Kate had returned home and this is from her words "Watched you fuck my mum's arsehole, then saw you let my dad suck your cock clean".
Kate walked into the workshop the following morning to talk to her dad, but he was out somewhere. Pulling me to one side, she pressed me about what she'd seen and got me to promise to meet her the same afternoon. Meeting her at a cafe, Kate told me she wanted some of what her mum had received. Trying (I really did) to persuade her it was an adult thing between the three of us. She said she'd make sure her father didn't employ me anymore if I didn't.
Half an hour later in the same lounge I'd first fucked her mother in, I was balls deep up Kate's gorgeous tight pink pussy. And that as after the dirty little bitch had given one of the best blow jobs anyone has ever given me. Kate and I fucked for over an hour, and in that hour she practically wore me out. She was and is one hell of a dirty cock loving slut, and more than rivals her mother for wanting to orgasm again and again. Fucking her arsehole to yet another orgasm, Kate looked down on me as she bounced on my cock and said "Your jobs safe as long as you keep on fucking me".
My job has remained safe this past two months. I'm still screwing her mother every Friday night, but Kate has me fucking her every chance we get. Which in reality means nearly every day (Except Friday).
If Helen or Phil found out about me fucking their precious sweet innocent daughter (Yeh right) I'd be sacked on the spot. But knowing just how good a fuck Kate is, I'm going to carry on letting the little slut have her fun with me.
I have worked at this medical clinic for the last three years. I'm the one who usually has to answer the back door for deliveries. The regularly delivery guy retirement about a year ago. He was the one to introduce me to the replacement. I was turned on the minute I saw him, but played it cool. So from then on I made sure to look extra cute on Tuesdays. First we had short morning exchanges like (Good morning; how are you). I would thinking about him all week until Tuesday. Even while fucking my boyfriend I thought of him. So finally I worked up the courage and invited him to a small party me and some of the people from the clinic was having at the bar. He said that he might come.
I know as soon as he walked in the bar I was fucking him tonight. As we made eye contact I could tell he was thinking the same thing. We had lots of fun not flirting too much, but he got the hint when I told everyone that I had to call it a night. Me and a couple other people left, I waited in my car for about 10-15 minutes waiting to see if he was going to follow. I found him standing in the parking lot waiting on me. I pulled up next to him and ask if he was ready for the real party. He said yes with a big grin on his face. I told him to follow me.
My pussy was so wet as I drove to a shady cheap hotel. Telling myself not to hold anything back tonight- I was going to be a nasty freak tonight. I found out that he was in a serious relationship because he was afraid to use his card, so I used mine. I control me and my boyfriend funds so I understood.
Soon as we hit the door it was on. First, as we kissed I rubbed all over his chest and down his pants. I could feel it was rock hard and a nice size. Down my hand went in his pants, he couldn't get his pants unbutton fast enough. I grabbed his dick and start stoking it, my mouth was watering ready for sucking. He told me to take my clothes off, I did while he watched then I told him to do the same. Naked I got on the bed on my hands and knees. Bull's-eye he put his dick right in my mouth nice and forcefully. I sucked that dick like it was my last,as he slapped my ass nice and hard. He told me to hold on I was going to make him cum to soon. He flipped me over and started licking my asshole. I told him if he was a good boy and make this pussy cum he can have that asshole tonight. That all I had to say. On my back I went, tongue deep in my pussy, licking and sucking. His mouth felt amazing I came so hard screaming and squirting alittle. Seemed like he jumped in my pussy, fucking me so hard and fast I could tell he was about to blow. So pushed him off me and turned on my stomach and hiked my ass up. It was nice and wet and his dick just pushed it's way in that small asshole. I screamed with pleasure. He asked me if I wanted it hard I said yes yes yes- HARD IS WHAT I GOT. I didn't think I was going to be able to take much more want he came all in my ass. He just stood there with a look of amazement on his face. I got up and told him I had to go. We got dress and I promised we will do this again soon.
The next Tuesday, he was at the clinic early. I opened the door and he handed me a phone - told me that it was a secret phone he bought and wanted me to use it. I was shocked I opened the linen closet door when he pushed me in and pulled down my pants. He fucked me so fast and with so much force. When he was done we kissed and I said I will call him later. I had to work with wet panties until lunch.
Now we fuck all the time and especially on Tuesdays.
Genuinely not knowing who she was at first, I met an older woman in the club, myself and one of my friends were in. To cut the boring bits out, we ended up going back to my flat, where we both fucked the dirty bitch pretty much all night. She sucked us both before we took turns to fuck her pussy and arsehole. Finally double fucking both her love holes at the same time. In all including the time I spent alone with her before she took a cab home, I unloaded three times inside her.
The following week I overheard my boss talking to a manager about his suspicions of his wife. He said she'd been seen with two guys in a club when he was away on business. And from what the woman had seen, she left with the two men. An hour later (He'd text her to call by his workplace, I've latterly found out) she turned up and I realized it was the very same woman I'd had so much fun with.
She stayed for about half an hour, and when she left my boss seemed totally at ease with what she must have told him. However on her way to the car, she noticed me. Calling me over, she explained she'd told her husband she'd been ill in the club she was in, and two gallant men had put her in a taxi home. She then asked me to remember her mobile number and to text her when I finished that day.
Messaging her later on, we arranged to meet with me now knowing exactly who she was. It didn't stop me fucking the shit out of her in the back of her luxury car. And I've been banging the horny bitch ever since.
She's one dirty fuck slut, telling me her husband is such a boring twat in bed. So she looks for fun elsewhere and from what we've spoken about, she's not going to stop anytime soon. Suits me as I see it as my boss paying me extra with his wife's mouth pussy and arsehole. Great way of receiving a bonus, I think.
The conversation we'd had was going to lead to one of two outcomes. My sacking or the one which has materialized.
Wendy is thirty four, her husband, my boss is forty three. She'd been in all morning doing paperwork, so to prove to himself more than anyone else, he was the boss, he hauled me over the coals for a mistake I later found out he'd made. And he did it in front of his wife.
Outside at lunch time he told her he had to travel to clients home to close a deal. Cover up his balls up more like. Wendy pulled me to one side and apologized for her husband's behaviour. Instead of reacting in a "Your the bosses wife" way. I said "It's usually men with small cocks that have to do things like that". To my amazement, she didn't get angry, instead Wendy replied "Maybe it's because he's only got a five inch cock". As quick as a flash and bordering on the sack, I said "And he's probably jealous of mine".
Wendy smiled at me, and then asked me quietly if I'd like her to make it up to me. When I said "How" she said "Lets see if your telling the truth". Ten minutes later after a short journey to their home, I had my trousers around my ankles and my bosses wife's mouth around my cock. She was making all sorts of moaning noises and had already told me I was much larger than her tiny cocked husband.
Leting my cock drop from her mouth and Stripping as we went, she pulled me into their lounge, took off her skirt, blouse and panties and left on her bra, suspenders and stockings. Getting herself onto the sofa with her ass sticking out towards me, she said "We don't have much time".
I fucked my bosses wife bareback in their home, screwing her pussy and then her asshole hard from behind until she climaxed on my dick. Needing to cum, she told me to cum up her ass, and that's precisely what I did, dumping my load up her cute little butt.
We were back at work fifteen minutes later after cleaning up. Later that afternoon, my boss called me int his office. I thought that was that, I was going to get fired. Incredibly he apologized to me for his outburst and told me I could have the next afternoon off. And the reason for all this, Wendy had had a few words with him about what he'd said to me, knowing it was him all along who'd fucked up.
Well it was me the following afternoon fucking it up his wife's pussy and ass, as we met in a bar near to my apartment. Two and half hours of exploring each other limits sexually, made up for his bullshit ways. And it also cemented a sexual relationship which has now been going on for over a year.
We don't meet in any other capacity other than to fuck. Either at my apartment, or when he's on his frequent business travels, I fuck his wife in their bed.
For quite some time now I've been fucking my bosses wife Jenny. She's much younger than him at twenty nine and his second wife.
Jenny tells me he's shite in bed and if they do fuck it's all over within a minute or two, that's why I've begun to call him "Sparrow". hop on hop off sex, all over with a couple of thrusts.
It was only a month ago I was screwing Jenny in their home (He was away on business) Fucking her hard up the ass from behind, when their bedroom door opened and in walked a good looking young guy.
We didn't see him at first, so I nearly jumped out of my skin when he said "Wow! you fuck her ass real good".
Pulling out, he got to see my cock up close and smiled saying "She's one lucky bitch". It was then Jenny said "Look Dylan, don't tell your dad, he'll divorce me, have him sacked and probably have us both, you know".
I knew precisely what the "You know" bit meant, as other people in and around our town have learned the hard way about "Mr Sparrows" methods, my father included.
Dylan right there and then, took off his clothing, told Jenny to get off the bed and walked over, getting himself on the bed. With Jenny off the bed and extremely anxious about what Dylan might say, he turned to me as he rolled over and simply said "Well go on then, fuck me".
I looked at Jenny who shrugged her shoulders and said "I think you best had". Dylan looked over at Jenny as she began to walk out, and told her in no uncertain terms, to watch.
Looking down at Dylan's asshole, then his eager smiling face, I thought about what Dylan's father had had done to my dad and decided to enact some kind of revenge.
Getting on the bed, I didn't mess about. If I'd have stopped and thought about what I was about to do, fuck s guys ass, I would have probably thrown up. Instead I got on top of Dylan, made him spread his legs and spat on his asshole. No lube, no condom, only Jenny's juices coating my cock, I thrust all eight and a half inches of my cock hard and straight up into his body.
Dylan tried to tell me to slow down, but I was already pinning him with my hands and really starting to fuck him. Looking at Jenny I motioned for her get her phone and film us.
Thrusting into his asshole as hard and deep as I could, I pressed him even further into the bed. And began to really enjoy the feeling of my first gay sexual experience. I was so involved after around five minutes of pounding into his tight young ass, I almost forgot Jenny was there. Only her appearing next to us to film Dylan breathlessly telling me to fuck him harder, as he was about to cum.
Screwing him for all I was worth, I heard then felt him orgasming beneath me. Moments latecomers had my own climax, filling his asshole with my cum.
Lying on top of him for a minute, he turned his head and said Thank you. He was about to say something else when I got Jenny to re run what she'd filmed on her phone. Dylan watched himself being fucked and knew no matter what, he couldn't day a thing to his dad, as his father despises homosexual men and women.
Pulling out of his ass, his step mother bent over him and firmly said "Now get the fuck out of my bedroom".
Jenny wasn't for calming over the next few days, but I did persuade her not to do or say anything about what she'd filmed. In and around her car out behind one of my bosses properties, I made it up to Jenny. We fucked all afternoon when I should have been in work. Dylan had fixed it for me to have the time off, as he was for the first time, standing in for his father.
Later that same week at the same location, I met Dylan there in the new car his father had just bought him. Joining him in the back of the car, I had that twenty year old naked and sucking in my cock. Before fucking him, I played the film Jenny had shot, which she'd sent to me. Then as I screwed my bosses son, I told him I thought I needed a raise and maybe a new position in the company. When Dylan had cum all over his new rear car seat, and I'd filled his fuck hole with my cum, he let me know if be making a much better salary soon.
And that is now the case. Dylan's father, my boss, called me into his office and told me his son had been very impressed with how I'd managed things recently, and thought I deserved to be rewarded. My new role involves working more closely with Dylan and also surprisingly driving Jenny around. Driving Jenny around gives us more chances to fuck, as does working Dylan. Dylan and I now have sex at three or four times a week. Oral, anal or both. The video's of me fucking him on his father's bed have been deleted, as he very much knows now what his father would do if he found out about me fucking him.
So with Jenny and I screwing whenever we can. And Dylan very much becoming a regular fuck buddy, and my new enhanced pay role, life is pretty good.
I work at a large retail clothing chain store in a mall. I hired in when I was in HS and it's just like a job for me then, but it was really supposed to be a short term thing. My boss, a guy, was totally a jerk. He kept making hints that this could be a lot easier if I were "easy too". He's a fat ugly sob that uses way too much cheap aftershave, so no way am I letting him touch me. I overheard my bosses boss talking to her husband one day, saying that our female district manager must be lesbian because she, the DM, keeps hitting on her. Well, I thought what the heck, I'll give it a try if it gets my boss off me, and if not then it was time to quit any way.
So next time the dm was down and was doing her "walk the floor inspection" I asked her for her opinion on something I'd found in a dressing stall. I took her into the dressing area and opened the stall on the end. The day before I wrote in felt tip pen, "I want you" with a little heart after it and her fist name in the heart. While she was looking at it, I leaned over with her and let my breast lay on her shoulder. When she looked up, I gave her a small open mouth kiss.
She blushed pink, and I whispered in her ear, "I wrote that for you."
She straightened up and almost ran out of there. I thought, Oh well, I'm quitting next week any ways. So I went back to my business. I kept watching her as she moved through the store talking to the other sales staff and managers. The dm left and my shift went normal after that. As I was heading out to my car, I got a phone call, all it said was, "tonight at the Holiday Inn room 210." I recognized it was the dm and decided to go.
Terry is maybe mid 30's, Strawberry Blonde, green eyes, thin with maybe a 34C top, and very commanding looking. I was surprised when she let me into her room. I saw she was in a white, very sheer, gown with nothing underneath. She was in full makeup and had obviously just down her nails. She kissed me and told me that if I was serious that I could go far with the company. She removed my clothing and told me there was something on the bed for me. It was a bag with a black lace bra and panty along with a new pair of black 5" pumps. She looked at me and said, "Please, put them on."
As soon as I had them on, she knelt down and kissed the tips of the pumps and without even looking up, said, "Thank you for coming miss. I am yours, if you will have me."
I just stood there looking at the lipstick prints on the pumps expecting her to look up and do something, but she repeated again, "I am yours, if you will have me."
I didn't have any clue what to do. I asked her to lay across the end of the bed. As she did so, I lifted her gown to fully expose her bottom. I sat down next to her and began to question her about what we were doing and how her inspection went at the store. As we talked she remained face down and I began letting my nails drag across the curves of her bottom as we talked.
Occasionally after she gave an answer she would tighten her bottom. After about the 3rd time of this, I figured out what she was expecting. Slap! I spanked her bottom after she gave me an answer that I wasn't thrilled with. She responded by wiggling her bottom in delight and giving out a little squeal.
I began questioning her and purposefully asking questions that I knew I wouldn't like the answer. Each time I slapped her bottom a bit harder than the previous. I finally asked her about my boss. I make her butt burn bright red from her praises of him. I told her he was an ass and that he wasn't to be rewarded and each time she disagreed I slapped her even harder. I was striking her so hard, my own hand was red and hurting from it.
I was surprised at how this was making me feel, I was noticeably stimulated sexually, and so was she! I finally stop beating her and told her to please me. Oh, and she really knew how to please. I screamed, I cried, a thrashed around on the bed--I had never had so many orgasms in my life!
It was getting late, too late for me to be out any longer, so I asked her to stop, and then to dress me. She helped me back into my clothing and made quite a lot of fuss getting things perfect for me. I then asked her, what her evaluation of me was going to be to the company. He only response was: "You will go far miss."
Terry is now regional manager and I am the general manager of the store, one of the largest in her region. Each time she is in the area, we meet up. Each time it is the same, she is my slave. I have become very adept at what is expected of me, at work, and at the hotel.
Terry loves the spankings, she craves the discipline. I now use a paddle on her, just a nice smooth piece of wood 2 inches thick and a foot and a half long. Each session I beat her bottom and her breasts with it until she cries. Real sobbing and release of her emotions. She then pleases me until I cannot take any more. We part ways until the next time she is in town.
My old boss is still just a supervisor and I make sure Terry knows he will be for as long as he is with the company. I wouldn't say Terry and I love each other, but we are drawn together. My dm will be retiring soon, and I am starting to convince Terry it's my turn.
All of this because I overheard a coworker's comment to her husband.
At work we have 2 floors in a small building. There is an exercise room and 2 showers on one of the floors. A lot of people use the showers and each one is very private with its own lockable door. The showers are not right beside each other but very close. There is a small room for plumbing between them. To access the small room is not from the same side as the shower doors but from another room on the other side of the wall which you need to go through an electrical telecom room to get to. Access to the electrical telecom room is limited to very few and I am one of the lucky ones. One day I was in the electrical room and heard some singing. I opened the door to the plumbing room and the singing was louder and I could hear water running and it sounded like someone was having a shower. I had never been in the electrical telecom room when someone was showering let alone going into the plumbing room when someone was either. The plumbing room was dark but I saw some rays of light coming from each side. I took a closer look and looking at where the lights were coming from I could see right into each shower and got a very good look at the guy currently showering. I could only see him from the chest down so I knew there was no way he was seeing me. Once he was done and had left I ran into the showers to see where the light was coming in from. It was from where a vertical metal grab bar was screwed to the wall of the showers. There was a small gap below where it was attached and it was not really noticeable unless you were looking for it and looking from underneath. I spent more time in the plumbing room and soon got to see almost everyone showering. Seeing my manager who was a woman was the ultimate. She was usually the last the leave the office and I assume she felt she was alone and it was more private for her to engage in some solo sexual activity. She would bring a toy into the shower and got very dirty before she got clean. What I watched her do I could never let her know I have seen her do. It was now awkward when I see her in the office clothed when I had seen her naked and pleasing herself in the shower.
My boss doesn't know it but I've been stealing him blind for years. A long time ago I discovered a mistake in his book keeping practices. It turns out that certain things he does not account for so anyone with access to certain accounts and files who knows about it can steal thousands of dollars from him every week. But it's not really stealing if your victim doesn't know about it.
My work has an exercise room that I use regularly after work. One night my boss said he had to step out for an hour and his wife might be showing up to get a ride home. He said if she shows up before he gets back to tell her to wait. I finished my workout and went into the men's washroom to use one of the showers. As I am showering the curtains get pulled open and it is his wife. I am naked and she is just standing there looking at me. She apologized saying that she thought it was her husband showering. She continued to apologize and asked where he was. I told her he would be back soon. She continued to talk and stand there looking at me more. She wasn't making any effort to leave and just kept up a conversation as I was standing there naked with everything exposed to her. Normally if anyone else had walked in on me like this I would have asked them to leave. I guess it being my bosses wife I didn't want to offend or piss her off being she was married to my boss it could cause issues at work. Instead I just hoped she would go away. She just kept talking to me and looking at me naked longer. I finally told her I better finish my shower. She closed the curtain and I finished up. When I stepped out and went to the change area she was sitting there waiting. I thought the best thing to do was just to quickly towel off and get dressed. I began to do so and once again she began talking to me. She was still getting looks at me but I was just ignoring them. However, one time I saw her eyes really staring at me. I didn't even realize it but I had an erection and she was not taking her eyes off of it. That was awkward but I was pretty dried off at that point and quickly began to get dressed. As soon as my clothes were on she finally decided she better leave.
I don't know if she ever told her husband she saw me naked and I wasn't going to bring it up.
I work for a well known tech advertising company. I have no degree, no background, no experience before this, and currently I am in an upper middle management position. From job interview to now (4 years later) I have worked my way up on my knees and back, offering, teasing, and giving out. People who think this does not happen anymore are crazy.
It is true employers are more worried then ever about sexual harassment these days and getting nailed with it and ousted but my tip to young women wanting to get some place the easy way is two fold 1) be hot enough to be worth the risk and 2) look for the guys with wedding rings and gray hairs, they have as much to loose as you do and know how to hide what your doing.
A few other tips are never feel guilty, and never fall for a guy you are doing to get a head. Your not a home wrecker. Home wreckers bring drama to work places and your ass will be fired not matter if you cry lawsuit. Your just fucking a guy for a favor and the favor does not need to be spelt out. It is not like, "If i blow you do i get a promotion?" it is like,"I want to blow you for the hell of it, lets be naughty and tell no one."--(and you just happen to be a guy who could promote me or help me later). Guys who do this in the work place know how to keep it quiet and you should too, never brag, never admit, and never do it openly. Guys who do this also know other guys who do this, so if say a Bob and third floor randomly on days says, "Hey, Steve says, your the kind of assistant my department could use." What you should do is smile, make eye contact and say, "I am, we should get drinks and talk about it. You free tonight?"
Lastly, sex will get you places but not keep you there. You can get a promotion on your knees and hold on to it longer on your back, but to keep it and not be outed as an office whore (which no one wants to get a rep for because then your days are numbered) you have actually do work and be some what useful outside of sex so that your position is justified on paper to people above your department. The good news for me is often older married men who are advertising clients also enjoy my "talent" and i bring in some big contracts nobody else was able to land.
On a personal note, you might think I am a slut. I am not married but I have a boyfriend and this is not his business, it is my business, and it is business, I don't have feelings for of work office fun guys but i do have a $150,000 year salary with no education or background. So think what you want, most girls whore themselves for a whole lot less and mostly nothing, you can call me a slut, but what I am is not stupid, doing very well, and am very happy and good with what I do.