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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! ;-)
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    Straight Male / 24

    My boss is always bringing in his fancy play toys right, he has some of the guys clean them or makes me work on them while he just gets rich.

    well, he brought in his camper to get ready to obviously go camping and wanted me to work on it.
    he walked away, i was all alone and hmmmmm

    I went inside the camper, started thinking about his wife and blew my load on the table.

    he went camping with my load!

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    Straight Male / 27

    Attending a golf event four years ago at a very expensive Portuguese hotel, I met a very good looking forty year olfd woman, there on her companies business. We hit it off and I ended up staying in her room that night. She is still the best fuck I've ever had as we did anything and everything you can possibly think of in the hours we spent fucking. Even the following morning we fucked again in the shower, and again only half an hour before I tee'd off with my pals.

    A month ago I got into trouble with the company I work for, something to do with a fucked up order which cost the company a lot of money. My boss called me in and instantly sacked me. You should have seen the gloating look on his face as he said the words "Your fired". He made it sound like a well known tv show here in the UK and I could have punched the dick. I knew I hadn't fucked anything up, so I appealed. With him and I sat waiting patiently for a senior director to fly up to our offices from London, to attend my appeal. He looked a right smug bastard, and told me the director had already made her decision based on what he'd put in his report. I wasn't best pleased as I knew he shouldn't be speaking to me that way, but I sucked it in knowing I hadn't messed up the order.

    The meeting room door opened and in walked a small man followed by a stunning looking forty something woman. A woman who instantly recognized me, as I did her. We smiled at each other but neither of us said anything other than acknowledging the meeting and it's purpose. My boss who preened himself and looked like a cockerel about to fuck a young chick, began to say something, when the senior female director turned round to him and said (I've got the recorded notes from my hearing) "You've made a mistake in this regard. After further investigation, it's been found the mistake was made at an upper level, your level. ***** had nothing to do with the extremely costly error. This disciplinary appeal is now closed.

    Before she shook my hand to ask me to leave the room, she told my boos to stay where he was. Inviting me outside for a chat, she and I darted out of the building and arranged to meet later that day. The small man was in fact her husband. And the reason she sought out young men to have sex with. He just so happens to be a co owner of the company and knows she explores other avenues for sex. That night as her husband enjoyed his time, I later learned with a youthful male escort, I fucked his wife in their hotel room and if anything it was even more sordid than when we first fucked in Portugal.

    My boss (ex) now has a new assistant operating at his level, and that person is me. The person who fucked up the order was indeed someone of by bosses level. He'd made it look like my provisional work on the contract was the overriding aspect of the deal. when in fact he'd taken on the chief role and ballsed up the whole thing. As a manager now I have to fly down to London at least three to four times a month and each time I stay at the same hotel. During my stay I have the same person visit me each time. She's insatiable and I love how we just keep on having hornier and hornier sex every time. If my boss knew how I got a reprieve and that I was fucking his boss every month, he'd be so angry. Guess I'll have to make sure the senior female director gets everything he needs in my hotel room won't I.

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    Straight Female / 19

    I took six months off after H.S. graduation then quickly found a job at a large publisher's in the city, They don't publish books but catalogs and other business stuff. They started me in the mail room and assigned me to Tommy McBrainless, a low grade, drooling moron with a one track mind and of course, it's sex. While the internet has swallowed up almost all the communications, I have pieces of work I take around, like art and photo comps, samples, etc. McBrainless does almost no delivery but responds to problems.

    My first week was fine but then, the second week, Tommy starts telling me all the office gossip and according to him, it's a wild orgy hidden only by an artificial social reality. He then told me who he is doing and despite my protesting and telling him, "That's more information than I need," he proceeded to pile on the crap. He sometimes drools while he carries on his sex-obsessed diatribes. He told me he was doing Millicent, the supply room woman, who is around 55. To me. she seems like someone's granny. He carried on with all the detail, how she likes it, and so forth. It was totally embarrassing.

    He explains that he is ejaculating inside her because she is post-menopausal "and she loves it when I come in her.
    He told me about others and apparently, he is, because not long ago, I shadowed him to one of his trysts and sure enough, he was doing it. I can't believe how any woman could do it with him. He looks just like Alfred E. Neuman,
    the "What Me Worry" guy from MAD comics. My kid brother had a large poster of him in his room and I asked him to take it down. Strangely enough, he did, but I still have McBrainless to look at.

    The final straw, I was asked to pick up some paper, envelopes and pens and walked in on Tommy banging Millie from behind. Her head was below the top of the desk so she did not see me but he did and he smiled and gave me a thumbs up. I felt sorry for Millie because she's really taking from the bottom of the pond scum and I suppose that's the best she can do at her age. I was ready to quit...not that he hit on me, he knows better even with his low I.Q, when I received a promotion to copy, as an intern.

    I will leave McBrainless to the next assistant he has to break in. If possible, I will take her under my wing so ease her out of the stress. This kind of scene is totally new to me and I hope I don't face more like that here.

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    Straight Male / 28

    I work in a studio that creates catalogs for retailers of all kinds. We hire artists and writers, all young or youngish. They don't last long because they are pain in chicken feed. I had to sit and think why the hell I am still here with resumes typed and ready to go and I have reached a conclusion about it. It shocked me when I realized it. One of our best graphic artists, Vicky, is unusual and has become a "friend with benefits." I am not in love with her but we have sex in the office almost daily and I know I would miss it.

    In the meantime, she is married and not happily so but the guy has money and is generous. I've seen photos of him and he's lucky to have money because he has nothing else discernible to me. I'm not jealous because Vicky is just what she calls herself, a "fuck buddy." Vicky is skinny, has one eyebrow (that I told her to trim and shape but she doesn't care). She has the cleavage of a billiard table and a flat, skinny ass. She got to me in the cafeteria where we met daily for months to share ideas, etc. Later, when she felt comfortable with me, she began to talk about sex and fucking, sucking, taking it "up the ass" etc. and after half a year she actually took on a sexual attraction I cannot describe.

    We always sit in the corner table opposite the cashier. From that angle, you can see everything in the room. The cashier is so angled that she cannot see us unless she turns toward us. One lunchtime Vicky was spouting out about loving it doggy and drew back to look at my laps. She saw my erection under my pants. She knew she had snared me. When no one was around she began to jerk me through my pants and said, "Oh, nice, take it out, come on." Dizzy with lust, I unzipped and out popped my hard member. Looking around quickly she dove for it and her tongue felt like it was a fistful of fingers, massaging my cock. I was anxious about being discovered but receiving a nonpareil blowjob. I held down her frizzy hair as Vicki's mouth began to fuck me. Her mouth was like a vagina and at one point I could not give a shit if the whole office walked up to us.

    Now, we fuck all over the office at odd times. The rhought of being discovered makes us both hotter.

    Each day, I look at my resume, polish it up and put it back in the folder but you must know that Vicky's sucking is just part of an indescribably searing sex package. When we fuck, and we do it in dangerous fact, for all we know the whole company is now in on us, it's like being in another world. Having my cock inside her is brilliant and while I am not an old whore-master with decades of experience I can tell this is unusual. The few women I have had don't even come close. She looks like a bony fuck but isn't. I just don't have the words. Once you're in you want to stay in.

    No one looks at Vicky as she walks by. She knows this. I just glance at her and she sometimes catches me and smiles back. I keep telling myself, "the next job offer that comes up where there is any kind of promise I'll jump ship." I keep telling myself that. Deep inside I know I'm trapped like a rabbit in a snare. I've go to see a shrink. At this point I now realize this on line confession will do shit for me. She knows she has me by the short hairs. I have to see a shrink before this whole thing explodes.

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