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Yes.
Years ago, I had an interview for a job. The woman who interviewed me was a sexy brunette, about 27. I was around 30.
I could tell right away that she found me...alluring. I got the job. It was in a very small office space in Manhattan, and we had one other coworker. It was in a large office building, with other companies in other offices on each floor, including ours.
Long story short...eventually the attraction became too much. At first I thought I was imagining things. How could my boss be so brazen in her flirtations with me? But at some point, I felt compelled to make a move.
We eventually ended up fucking. After our coworker left, we'd get on the couch and go at it. She'd moan loudly and scream my name. At one point I remember hearing footsteps, heels, coming down the hallway toward the ladies room. As the footsteps got nearer, my boss moaned my name louder. I knew who was out there - another girl I'd taken out once or twice.
The next day when I saw that other girl in the hallway she gave me a very funny look. We got some other comments from other workers (including, apparently, two guys on the floor above us).
Eventually I quit that job - which besides the sex I didn't like much. So I always thought of me fucking my boss as also kind of a 'fuck you' to the job itself. I even got cum on the office sofa. And I'm pretty sure people in nearby buildings could see us.
Years ago, I had an interview for a job. The woman who interviewed me was a sexy brunette, about 27. I was around 30.
I could tell right away that she found me...alluring. I got the job. It was in a very small office space in Manhattan, and we had one other coworker. It was in a large office building, with other companies in other offices on each floor, including ours.
Long story short...eventually the attraction became too much. At first I thought I was imagining things. How could my boss be so brazen in her flirtations with me? But at some point, I felt compelled to make a move.
We eventually ended up fucking. After our coworker left, we'd get on the couch and go at it. She'd moan loudly and scream my name. At one point I remember hearing footsteps, heels, coming down the hallway toward the ladies room. As the footsteps got nearer, my boss moaned my name louder. I knew who was out there - another girl I'd taken out once or twice.
The next day when I saw that other girl in the hallway she gave me a very funny look. We got some other comments from other workers (including, apparently, two guys on the floor above us).
Eventually I quit that job - which besides the sex I didn't like much. So I always thought of me fucking my boss as also kind of a 'fuck you' to the job itself. I even got cum on the office sofa. And I'm pretty sure people in nearby buildings could see us.
Yes quite a few actually. The first was with a department manager. Him and I got along well and flirted here and there. He invited me to a party at his house and one thing lead to another and we ended up fucking. We kept fucking for around six months before he got another woman pregnant.
My boss and I took a trip to conference and went out with some people afterwards. We got back to the hotel pretty late and started flirting and ended up fucking that night and the next morning. That was more of a one time thing.
My boss and I took a trip to conference and went out with some people afterwards. We got back to the hotel pretty late and started flirting and ended up fucking that night and the next morning. That was more of a one time thing.
My Secretary
Having owned my own small distribution business for 15 years had it's advantages.
We had 6-8 employees, with myself and my married, female secretary (we'll call J) up front in the offices and the rest of the employees in the warehouse.
J, my secretary of twelve years was very good to me. J was part-time and usually worked 10a to 2p, with very flexable hours if needed. On Monday's J would come into work, get settled, then after about half an hour, walk into my office with a paper towel in hand. She would unbuckle my pants, pull them down enough to get access to my cock. J would suck my cock until fully hard, then jerk my cock until I shot a load of cum into the paper towel.
Wednesday morning was a repeat.
Friday's were different. J would be ready to leave for the day and say to me "Would you like to have a go, ?"
With that, unbuckle and pull down my pants, then suck my cock until fully hard. J would pull down her pants, lick her fingers and rub some saliva on her pussy, turn and bend over the desk and
I would fuck her from behind until I shot a load of cum into her pussy.
In the summertime, J would often wear a sundress to work, she would take her panties off, put them in her desk drawer, walk into my office, suck my cock until hard, hike her dress up and bend over the desk. I would mount her from behind and fuck her until I shot a load of cum in her pussy. Often, she would walk away, to the bathroom, with my cum running down her leg.
This continued for 12 years, until we had to part ways. We would travel to trade shows 3-4x a year, but that's another story in itself.
True story.
Having owned my own small distribution business for 15 years had it's advantages.
We had 6-8 employees, with myself and my married, female secretary (we'll call J) up front in the offices and the rest of the employees in the warehouse.
J, my secretary of twelve years was very good to me. J was part-time and usually worked 10a to 2p, with very flexable hours if needed. On Monday's J would come into work, get settled, then after about half an hour, walk into my office with a paper towel in hand. She would unbuckle my pants, pull them down enough to get access to my cock. J would suck my cock until fully hard, then jerk my cock until I shot a load of cum into the paper towel.
Wednesday morning was a repeat.
Friday's were different. J would be ready to leave for the day and say to me "Would you like to have a go, ?"
With that, unbuckle and pull down my pants, then suck my cock until fully hard. J would pull down her pants, lick her fingers and rub some saliva on her pussy, turn and bend over the desk and
I would fuck her from behind until I shot a load of cum into her pussy.
In the summertime, J would often wear a sundress to work, she would take her panties off, put them in her desk drawer, walk into my office, suck my cock until hard, hike her dress up and bend over the desk. I would mount her from behind and fuck her until I shot a load of cum in her pussy. Often, she would walk away, to the bathroom, with my cum running down her leg.
This continued for 12 years, until we had to part ways. We would travel to trade shows 3-4x a year, but that's another story in itself.
True story.
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Good stuff. I wonder if her husband ever knew.
My wife has sex at her office quite regularly with a guy that we both know. He and his wife also swap with us and our group of friends. My wife has also expressed interest in the handy man that does repairs and maintenance at their site. My wife loves the way he looks in his jeans.
When I had a office job with our company I had a few flings with a receptionist and a customer rep. But other than the sex I hated being indoors so I transferred out.
When I had a office job with our company I had a few flings with a receptionist and a customer rep. But other than the sex I hated being indoors so I transferred out.
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Close calls
Very hot story ^^^. I remember when my wife wore those sundresses.
I've only ever had what can be described as close-calls at work, but several times over a career. At best it was a passionate kiss with some tongue. One of the scariest ones was early in my career, I was maybe 24 or 25 at the time.
Our engineering dept. hired a new clerk/typist. She walked into our separate office area, and we made eye contact as she walked through the door. It was a thunder-struck moment. She was tall, 5-11(I'm 6-4), and had long wavy dirty blonde hair.
We hit it off immediately and went to lunch together a few times. I didn't push getting physical but it seemed to be an open invitation. She was 19 and was actually engaged to marry some 18 or 19-year-old guy, and she looked at me as a mature, older man with an education and decent job.
She told me she was considering breaking off her engagement because of me, and we hadn't even kissed at that point. I begged her not to do that, besides me being married, her dad was the chief of police for Lancaster, Pa. I had visions of him coming into the office personally to slap handcuffs on me. Cooler heads prevailed, and we remained friends, and she did marry that guy.
Update: I just googled her, and was shocked to see she had passed away at 32.
Very hot story ^^^. I remember when my wife wore those sundresses.
I've only ever had what can be described as close-calls at work, but several times over a career. At best it was a passionate kiss with some tongue. One of the scariest ones was early in my career, I was maybe 24 or 25 at the time.
Our engineering dept. hired a new clerk/typist. She walked into our separate office area, and we made eye contact as she walked through the door. It was a thunder-struck moment. She was tall, 5-11(I'm 6-4), and had long wavy dirty blonde hair.
We hit it off immediately and went to lunch together a few times. I didn't push getting physical but it seemed to be an open invitation. She was 19 and was actually engaged to marry some 18 or 19-year-old guy, and she looked at me as a mature, older man with an education and decent job.
She told me she was considering breaking off her engagement because of me, and we hadn't even kissed at that point. I begged her not to do that, besides me being married, her dad was the chief of police for Lancaster, Pa. I had visions of him coming into the office personally to slap handcuffs on me. Cooler heads prevailed, and we remained friends, and she did marry that guy.
Update: I just googled her, and was shocked to see she had passed away at 32.
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No, he never knew, at the very end he might has suspected , but never really knew ! Which was great, I used to love sending her home with a pussy full of my cum !
No, he never knew, at the very end he might has suspected , but never really knew ! Which was great, I used to love sending her home with a pussy full of my cum !
Not me, but my wife. She had an affair that lasted about two years with a co-worker. I’ve described her first encounter with him in some detail in a couple of other threads. In summary, the first time he fucked her was on his desk, both still fully clothed. On her back, skirt pulled up, panties pulled to the side, he just unzipped, pulled it out, and pushed it in.
Second time, about an hour later, they took time to get fully naked, and took their time…lol.
She enjoyed fucking and sucking him…
Second time, about an hour later, they took time to get fully naked, and took their time…lol.
She enjoyed fucking and sucking him…
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