Office Slut Gets Raped by Her Boss
I was all alone outside in a dark alcove, taking a break to cool off from dancing at my work’s Christmas party. I made the mistake of ignoring footsteps close by. Before I even knew what was happening a hand was over my mouth and my body was being turned into the corner of the small hiding area. I started squirming, trying to free myself from my attacker’s grip, thinking I was about to get raped until I heard his voice in my ear. “Did you really think wearing that dress to a company party was a good idea, Brooke? You have been teasing me all fucking night but haven’t even said more than 10 words to me!”
It was my boss! He moved his hand from my mouth down to my throat gripping it tight enough that I started choking a little. His free hand slid up my thigh, my stomach, and finally slid into the deep V of my dress until he tightly grabbed hold of my bra less tit.
I could feel his hard cock pressed up against my ass as he continued rubbing me and pinching my hard nipple between his fingers.
Removing his hand from my breast he slid it down my silky dress until he reached my hot core. He grabbed my pussy right through the material and pulled me back against him hard. I could feel his rock-hard dick pressed between my ass cheeks and I fucking wanted him! “I have been watching you dancing all over the place, grinding those sexy hips and shaking that thick ass of yours. Normally you are all about trying to get me to fuck you but tonight….noooo. You just ignore me, not even giving me a second glance after you meet my wife. Did you give up on me? Do you have ANY idea how fucking hard it is to ignore you at work?!”
He continued talking as his hand moved down and began gathering the material of my dress.
Pulling it up over my hips and exposing my sexy black thong. He grabbed my panties and yanked them out of my crack and onto my ass cheek. I heard his zipper being pulled down and then felt the head of his cock moving up and down my wet slit. “How did I know you would be wet for me?” he asked. “Do you have any idea what you do to me?” He must have just been saying all of this to make himself feel better about what he was about to do because he wouldn’t shut up.
He slammed his dick inside of me in one thrust. HOLY FUCK he was huge! With one hand still covering my mouth, he had his other pressed onto my pubic area and against my clit as he used that for leverage while he fucked up into me. “I go home every fucking night after working hard as a rock! If I’m not jacking off to thoughts of you in your sexy outfits at work, I’m pounding my wife with my eyes closed just imagining your wet cunt wrapped around my cock!” Between hearing that confession and the way he had a hold of me from behind, pounding into my pussy, my body started to convulse in pleasure.
As my orgasm took over me I felt him tense.
Tightening his grip on me with both hands as he shot his load deep inside of my willing cunt. He slid his cock from my dripping hole, tucked himself back into his pants, and walked off leaving me there to pull myself together. Holy shit! That was one of the best fucks I had in a very long time! I moved my panties back into place, righted my dress and my hair, and headed back into the party. I rubbed my hand over my throat where my sexy boss had been choking me. Wondering if there were any visible signs. I kind of hoped there was. It would make the fact that I was headed back into the party after being raped outside against the building so much hotter!
My boss was sitting at the table with his wife just talking away like nothing happened. Like he hadn’t just been a naughty exhibitionist pounding away in his sexy employee just outside the building that his pretty little wife sat inside waiting. My panties knew differently. They were soaked from his cum leaking out of my just fucked pussy! The party was almost over but just before I headed out the door my boss stopped me. Gave me a small, friendly hug, and whispered very quietly in my ear, “Merry Christmas my little slut.”
He then turned to his wife and walked away.
I wondered if she knew just how fucking dirty her husband really was. I guess fair is fair when it comes to pursuing one another. Can’t say that I was complaining….at all! I just kept wondering what work was going to be like from now on. Did things end up changing around the office? Do you think my boss gave it up again? Give me a call. Let me tell you some of the naughty things that have happened since.
