Doin' The Boss Man

His hands gently skimmed the inner flesh of her thighs, causing her to shiver. A slight gasp escaped her lips as he leaned in to kiss her inner thigh, dangerously close to the heated part of her she so desperately wanted him to touch. He had aroused her more than any other man before him. His very scent drove her to the brink of desire. Her craving for this man was almost unbearable. Soft lips nipped at her breasts, causing her pink nipples to harden into tight little buds begging for his kiss. His mouth opened, one nipple slipping between his wet lips to be suckled. Fire raced through her blood. Her center throbbing with need. She had to have him. "Please" she softly begged. "Come to me. I need you".


He held back. Wanting to drive her mad with want and desire. Wanting to hear her scream his name. His lips placed erratic kisses over her torso, lowering until he came into contact with her dripping womanhood. He raised his head, looking her in the eye. He knows she wants it. He can sense the flames burning inside her. He feels them too. His member is taut and hard. Aching flesh. Dripping wet with his juice. He wants her. To take her. He is finding it hard to wait. Her scent calls to him, hardening his already tight member.


Her legs part even further, urging him into her intimate embrace. Her pussy glistens with her wetness. "Please"....she begs. Closer, he shifts his body closer into her hips, the wet tip of his erection nudging her entrance. Slick heat envelopes him as he slides his cock into her, embedding himself into her completely with one thrust.


"Oh!" she cries, ripples of pleasure flow through her body. His hips moving in time with the creaking of the bed springs. "Harder" she gasps, her hips rising to meet his every thrust. Higher and higher he takes her. Harder he pushes feeling her body react to his lovin. He knows she is close. Her pussy is already soaking wet with her sweet honey. He can feel it coating his flesh.


His cock pulsating inside her pushes her to the very limit. With a resounding cry into the hot summer night, her body gives in to the heated pleasure he has wrought from within her very being. His balls slap her ass as he pumps harder, deeper trying to follow her into the abyss. His cock is a complete mass of feeling, as her insides grip tight onto his erection, milking every drop of cum from deep inside him. He jerks inside her, filling her to overflowing with his juice as he releases himself.


"Fuck"! He screams. "I'm coming!"....The words escape his lips in a rush as his orgasm joins hers, mingling their love juices together. He falls face down onto her breasts, sweat pouring from his forehead. His thick hair matted to his head. Gorgeous....irresistably gorgeous. Raising his head, he bestows a sexy smile upon her, before he speaks.


"Son of a bitch"! Jill screams as she raises herself out of her bed, the dream slipping away like the nighttime. This dream was making her crazy! For the past three mornings in a row she woke turned on from this dream. She never saw the man's face in the dream, but DAMN! He fucks her good. Throwing her legs off the side of the bed, she glances at the alarm clock. The red numbers clearly state that she is going to be late. 7:45 a.m.


Jumping from her bed Jill runs to the shower and in less than 30 minutes is on her way. 'I hope Mr. Bass isn't in yet. Maybe he has a meeting this morning and won't notice I am not there yet'. Her thoughts were running a mile a minute as she pulled into the parking lot of FreeLance Ent. 15 minutes later. Hurrying into the doorway leading to the lobby she is greeted by the boss man himself.


Lance glanced at the reception desk. It was empty this time of the day. His receptionist was late. That was unusual as she was the most punctual person he knew of. Yet this was the third morning in a row that it had happened. He decided that he would speak with her as soon as he saw her. Placing a note on her desk to come to his office when she arrived, he headed back toward his office.


Jill ran to the lobby and the reception area that was home to her for 8 hours every day hoping she had not been missed. Her hopes were dashed however when she noticed the note from Mr. Bass beside her phone. She cleared a path on her desk, routed a few calls, then once things were calm she went to search out her boss, hoping she was still going to have a job when he was through with her.


Her knees grew weak and the butterflies in her stomach began to dance the jig as she neared his office. It wasn't so much fear of losing her job that had her in knots. Mr. Bass was very understanding and was known to be fair and just. No...it was nerves pure and simple. The man oozed sex appeal and she was very attracted to him. She was afraid of making a fool of herself in front of him. She didn't want to make him think she was anything but the professional woman that she portrayed during the work day.


But damn...Did he have to be so damn hot? His clothes barely able to stay stitched together on that firm tight body. The bulging biceps, that taut corded stomach. That ass. Those legs. Those eyes. Jill fanned herself quickly, her body quivering in barely contained excitement. She couldn't let him see the affect he had on her. Taking a few deep calming breaths, she knocked on his office door.


Lance sighed and looked up from his paperwork. Glancing at the clock, he was surprised to notice that three hours had gone by. Looking toward the closed door, he hollered. "It's open". A smile flitted across his lips as Jill peeked her head around the door. Nervous to be in his office, she knew she was about to get reprimanded for being late. She cautiously stepped into the office. As she went to move from the open doorway, Lance asked her to please close the door.


Jill took the seat in front of his desk and waited for Lance to speak. For a moment he only studied her. He could tell she was nervous around him. He wasn't exactly sure why, since he never made any advance toward her. Not that he didn't find her incredibly sexy. He swept his eyes over her legs, those long, tanned legs that seemed to go on forever. He longed to follow those same legs with his fingers and his lips, higher until he touched her thighs. What treasure he would surely find!


Slowly his eyes roamed her body, taking in all the hidden delights she possessed. His gaze faltered at the neckline of her silk shirt. The shirt was tucked into her skirt, pulling taut against her chest. Her breasts strained against the barrier, creating a deep plunge of cleavage. Soft mounds of tanned flesh peeked out of her shirt. Jill hadn't given any thought to being sexy when she dressed that morning. She only wanted to look professional.


Lance found her highly arousing. His erection was already straining his denim jeans and it was quickly becoming very uncomfortable. His thoughts were straying from business to merely taking her right there on the office floor and showing her exactly the effect she had on him and his 'manly' parts. He broke his gaze when he heard her speak his name. He looked up at her, his cheeks reddening.


"Lance? Are you ok? You did want to talk to me, right?" Jill stared at him confused. He had the most hypnotic expression on his face. 'What in the world is he thinking about?' she wondered. Waving her hand in front of his face, she brought him back to her attention.


His eyes met hers and for a moment her breath was taken by the sheer flame of desire in his emerald eyes. The smoldering gaze he gave her as he stared at her was beginning to get to her. Lance stood slowly, never breaking eye contact. He stepped around the edge of her desk until he stood in front of her. Reaching down, he grasped her hands in his, and gently tugged, pulling her to her feet.


Jill's body was pulled closely into Lance's strong arms, her bosom pressed against his chest, her hips cradled in between his legs. His arousal was very evident by the hardness laying against her stomach. Her eyes raised until they met the stormy gaze of her boss. A shiver ran down her spine as she realized what that look meant. He wanted her! Her body reacted fast to his closeness and before she had time to rationalize it, her mouth was pressed firmly against his.


Mouths opened. Lips parted. Tongues caressed. Hands roamed. Gasps and moans coming from the two would be lovers were filling the air around them. Electricity flowed through them as desire swept them away. No thought was given to the when and where of it. All they knew was this moment. This is what it had come down to. What had been building up between them for months. They had to have each other. Right then. Right there.


Jill was a little stunned when reality crashed in. She was kissing her boss. Not kissing...Devouring. Feeling him up. Touching him. In intimate places. Oh Lord! She backed away slightly, breaking their kiss. Her chest was heaving as she tried to catch her breath. God that man was like rain to a desert flower! Just a taste and you want to consume it all! Jill raised her fingers to her lips, swollen and wet from his kisses.


Lance reached his hand out to touch her face. He wanted her, that was obvious. But he was her boss. This was never something he made a habit to do. Seduce his employees. Damn fine looking employee she may be. Lance took in her disheveled appearance. Her heaving chest, her bosom nearly spilling from her top, she hair in disarray, her kiss swollen lips. God she was something. His decision was made in an instant.


Lance was upon her in two short steps, his hands in her hair, his mouth upon hers, his tongue begging for entrance to tangle with hers. His hands wrapped in her hair, yanking her closer as his hips mimicked the thrusting of his tongue. He had to have her! Pushing her back, he walked her toward the large sofa sitting on the opposite side of the room.


Her cheeks flushed, her heart racing, her blood on fire for the man touching her, Jill's only thought was how fast she could get his clothes off. Her body was burning with need. The ache between her legs was almost to the point of being painful. Her panties were already soaked from the ministrations of Lance's hands on her body. Jill reached her hands to the buttons on his shirt and hurriedly released them from the buttonholes. His shirt was tossed aside as she went next for the button on his pants.


She moaned as her hand came in contact with the bulging mass of flesh straining the fabric of his pants. The large bump was very noticeable and Jill ran her palm over him and began to rub and squeeze him through his pants. He was so large! Her pussy ached just thinking about getting that thing inside her. She quickly undid the button and reached her hand down into his boxer briefs. Jill wrapped her hand around his erection and gave it a gentle tug upward, releasing his stiffened cock from it's confined space.


He was huge! Never had she seen let alone touched a penis of that size. Her small fingers wrapped around him, squeezing slightly. His cock responded in kind, a drop of pre-cum rising out of the small hole in the head. She wanted to taste him, to feel him move in her. She was far past caring about anything but his swollen member and her mouth.


Lance threw his head back and his eyes drifted closed as he felt her warm sweet mouth take his cock inside. Jill licked the tip, swirling her tongue over the drops of love juice that had escaped to the top. Dipping her tongue into the tiny opening on the head of his penis, she felt Lance's body quiver. A small hiss was emitted from his open lips. Bobbing her head, she began to suck him harder, bringing him deeper into her throat. One hand cupped his balls, tugging and rolling them. Her other wrapped around his member, stroking in time with her mouth.


Lance was finding it very difficult to hold back his release, but he wanted a little taste of her too. He gently pulled his aching cock from the warm recesses of her mouth. His face held a saucy grin as he leaned her back on the couch, and with his large tender hands pulled her blouse from her body. Once it was out of his way he slid his arms around her and removed her bra. Her full breasts spilled out of the cups right into his waiting hands.


What a site she was! Her breasts were lovely! All rounded, firm and perky. The nipples pink little buds that hardened at the light grazing touch of his fingertips. Lance cupped her breasts in his hands, giving them a gentle squeeze. "Beautiful" he says softly. "You are so beautiful". Lance leans his head forward and take a nipple into his mouth. Nibbling and biting he gives each one equal pleasure.


Jill slips her hands into Lance's thick hair as his lips travel lower, down her body stopping to place a light kiss on her abdomen. Dipping into her navel, then moving along south. Lance brings his hands to rest on the inside of each of her thighs. Pressing outward he spreads her legs, opening her body to his lustful inspection. His smoky emerald eyes rake over her exposed body, firm and so innocent. Young. Nubile. Her perky breasts with those pert nipples, that mouth, pouty lips parted. Her tongue darts out to wet her lips driving him crazy.


His stomach clenches as that pink tongue slips back into her mouth. He dips his head down toward her center. Her scent, so womanly reaches his nose. He takes a deep breath and inhales her essence. He slips his tongue out barely touching her glistening pussy. His left hand rests in the center of her stomach holding her still while his right hand cups a breast.


Lance slips that hot tongue inside her warm wet pussy, licking her, sucking her. Again and again his head moves back and forth, inside then out. His cock gets even harder as he imagines sliding his member into her as his tongue is doing now. Licking and sucking until finally, Jill can take no more. Her moans are becoming loud, her body hot with need. Her voice is raspy as she begs Lance to take her. "Now...Lance...God take me now!"


Lance moves his lips away from her as he positions himself at her opening. His tip nudges her wet aching lips. Rubbing up and down her slit he lubricates himself. She is so wet! Sliding forward, he leans his hips into her and surges into her completely with one solid thrust! "Oh God!" she cries! "Oh Lance! That feels so good! You feel so good inside me!" Jill meets his every thrust, his every movement is met by one of her own.


Lance pulls her legs up to rest high on his hips as he sinks even deeper into her. Her pussy, so wet, so hot encases his cock like a tight glove. Pulling him in. Sucking him deep into her body. He can feel her inner muscles pulling at his member. Desperate for that juice that is sure to come spurting out anytime! Leaning down to capture her lips, he pushes his tongue into her mouth. Their tongues mate as their intimate bodies dance.


"Fuck that feels good baby. Yea...that's it baby." Lance gasps. He can feel his balls start to tighten. His release is imminent. He wants to feel her body join his in that age old release of love. "I'm gonna cum. Baby I'm so close!" Lance's balls slap against her ass as he pounds his hips into hers. Ramming his cock deeper and harder with each thrust. Her pussy squeezes tight around him. Her moans loud and uncontrollable. Lance slips his tongue in to mate with hers as his hand slides between their bodies. He slips his thumb over her clit giving it a swift rub.


Jill's pussy begins to contact around him. Her orgasm surrounds his cock. Her pussy releases her juice, coating his member and wrenching forth his own orgasm. Jill's cries are muffled by Lance's hot wet, open mouthed kisses. His lower body pumping fast and hard into her. His cock begins to spasm and jerk inside her as he empties himself. Their juices mingle together. The scent of their escapade lingers in the air around them.


Jill lays back against the couch with Lance's sweat soaked head resting on her breasts, with her fingers massaging his scalp lovingly. He places small kisses on her chest as he raises his head to look into her eyes. "Wow. That was incredible" Lance says quietly. She just had sex with her boss. Her sexy, desirable boss. On his couch. In his office. She knows she feels something more than lust toward him. But she is unwilling to break the silence surrounding them. Jill nods her trying to form the right words to say to him.


"Lance" she begins. Lance places his fingertips over her lips. "Shh. Don't say anything. Just feel. Let's just feel for now and figure it all out later." Jill sighed and nodded her head. She pulled Lance into her warm embrace and for once just let herself be held. Let herself feel.