As a temp secretary, my boss was very demanding.
He knew that I was only a temp secretary. My boss was an odd man, but not unattractive. He was divorced, no girlfriend, so I’d have imagined a bit lonely. I hadn’t been working long and had student loans to pay off. He asked me if I’d be interested in making some more money. I said of course, did he want me to work longer hours? That wasn’t what he had in mind. I had a feeling when he said it wasn’t working more hours what he meant. I was right. It wasn’t my dream to be doing this, but, he wasn’t bad-looking, and I did need the money. So I was a secretary by day, and lover by night. He even gave me a key to his house. He told me how many nights a week he wanted to see me and how much my salary would increase.
I figured it was worth it to do it, so that’s just what I did for the next year. He said it wouldn’t be bad, and he was right. I knew he was expecting me since he’d given me the key. I stopped by after dinner one night and let myself in. He was expecting me. He offered me a drink and we chit-chatted for a while. Then he leaned over to kiss me and I let him. It wasn’t unpleasant. I actually could feel myself becoming aroused after a while. I reached down to undo his pants, since I knew he was getting hard. He had quite a nice cock, actually. I took it in my hand and stroked it up and down. He was very stiff, and his cock was oozing precum. I knew I was his temp secretary, but now I was his lover as well.
I hoped people wouldn’t guess he was fucking his temp secretary.
Then, I reached down with my mouth and started to suck on it. He had a fire going in the fireplace, and the light from the fire cast a nice glow. It crackled and popped as I sucked on his cock. He ran his fingers through my hair sensually. His breathing got faster and he got off the couch and pulled me down in front of the fire. I was on my back and he mounted me. I was already wet, and he slid right into me. It couldn’t last as his temp secretary, and he kissed my neck as he thrust in and out of me. I grabbed his ass cheeks and squeezed them. Most men enjoy it if you do that, I find. My wet cunt made noises as he pumped in and out of me. I bucked my hips up and down to meet his thrusts.
My swollen clit rubbed against his hard shaft until I clawed at his shoulders and came. I came, and hard. He soon shot his load into me and thanked me. He rolled off and said he wanted to shower and would I be so kind as to let myself out. I got dressed as he went upstairs to shower. I left and wondered about our encounter. It was a bit abrupt and odd, but not horrible. This went on every few nights and a few times at the office, though he preferred home. My pay as a temp secretary was quite good, I must say. Over double what I’d bargained on when I was hired, and almost what I made as an ageplay stripper. He also gave me the extra pay in cash in an envelope. I was very grateful for that part as well.
He fucked his temp secretary nightly.
I carried out my temp secretary duties as if nothing else happened. I was still looking for better jobs the whole time I was there. So I knew it was only a matter of time until another panned out and I’d be leaving. One day I got the offer I wanted. I told him our time would be coming to an end. We had one last night to be with one another, and my pay that night had a nice bonus in it. He said our time together had meant something to him. It hadn’t been bad, but it was over. That was an interesting job, but I’m glad for the experience of it.