I slept with my boss last night
It was a small party with people from work but everyone brought their partners and stuff. My boss was there, talking to me and I started drinking way too much and took it too far. He was getting really chatty with me and since I was drunk I was into it. Everyone was dancing and he signalled me to get up and join him. We done that for a while and I told him he was actually a v good dancer. He was like I know and then out of nowhere slid his hands down to my ass and back up. Part of me was thinking “did he just?” but I brushed it off.
The chatting turned into flirting and we went outside for a smoke a while after, where I said I could tell he felt my ass. He apologised and I was teasing him about it saying I never knew he was so touchy. Before I type this next sentence you have to remember, I was drunk out of my mind, right? I went up to him and felt his arm and said “you’re a touchy, touchy boy” trying to get him riled up. I put my arms around his neck and said do it again (telling him to feel my ass). This time he fully grabbed it and he started kissing me out the back of this house.
After that it got really out of hand. He wanted to finger me. I said not here and he asked me to come back to his place.
I should say at this point that he’s married. I guess the real confession here is that it was turning me on more than it should have. I knew it was wrong, drunk me even knew it was wrong but drunk me wanted it.
So he says to come back with him and I ask what about his wife. She’s at a family party and won’t be home until late. I really hate myself for saying yes, but it felt really fucking hot at the time, and I went home with him.
We weren’t even in the door two seconds before we had our hands all over each other. We went upstairs and started making out on the bed getting really touchy this time. He kept feeling my thigh and telling me how sexy my legs looked it my tights and I was like do whatever you want with me baby. He flipped me over and pulled me back to the edge of the bed and then out of nowhere I just hear a big scccrrrrtchh sound. That would be my tights ripping. He went down on me from behind and I swear he knew EXACTLY the right moves to make a woman’s night. I came three (yes three) times and was almost out of breath.
I had to return the favour at that point so I blew him. I made sure it was a good one and let me tell you, hearing your boss moaning your name is one of the weirdest and hottest experiences. He started calling me a good girl and once that starts there’s no going back. After that he wanted to rub his dick on my tights, I don’t know why, some sort of fetish I guess but that’s the reason I went home without them. They were so covered in spit and precum that I had to throw them out.
He fingered me and then I had sex with him and I still feel really guilty about it. On one hand it’s really wrong but on the other it was an absolute kink fest. It was like he needed it and he was so good at hitting the spots. In total I came six times.
The chatting turned into flirting and we went outside for a smoke a while after, where I said I could tell he felt my ass. He apologised and I was teasing him about it saying I never knew he was so touchy. Before I type this next sentence you have to remember, I was drunk out of my mind, right? I went up to him and felt his arm and said “you’re a touchy, touchy boy” trying to get him riled up. I put my arms around his neck and said do it again (telling him to feel my ass). This time he fully grabbed it and he started kissing me out the back of this house.
After that it got really out of hand. He wanted to finger me. I said not here and he asked me to come back to his place.
I should say at this point that he’s married. I guess the real confession here is that it was turning me on more than it should have. I knew it was wrong, drunk me even knew it was wrong but drunk me wanted it.
So he says to come back with him and I ask what about his wife. She’s at a family party and won’t be home until late. I really hate myself for saying yes, but it felt really fucking hot at the time, and I went home with him.
We weren’t even in the door two seconds before we had our hands all over each other. We went upstairs and started making out on the bed getting really touchy this time. He kept feeling my thigh and telling me how sexy my legs looked it my tights and I was like do whatever you want with me baby. He flipped me over and pulled me back to the edge of the bed and then out of nowhere I just hear a big scccrrrrtchh sound. That would be my tights ripping. He went down on me from behind and I swear he knew EXACTLY the right moves to make a woman’s night. I came three (yes three) times and was almost out of breath.
I had to return the favour at that point so I blew him. I made sure it was a good one and let me tell you, hearing your boss moaning your name is one of the weirdest and hottest experiences. He started calling me a good girl and once that starts there’s no going back. After that he wanted to rub his dick on my tights, I don’t know why, some sort of fetish I guess but that’s the reason I went home without them. They were so covered in spit and precum that I had to throw them out.
He fingered me and then I had sex with him and I still feel really guilty about it. On one hand it’s really wrong but on the other it was an absolute kink fest. It was like he needed it and he was so good at hitting the spots. In total I came six times.
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