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Keeping the boss happy…Jackie was an accountant and part-owner of the high-end Audio/Video store where I worked as a sales rep.In her late forties, divorced, well proportioned, extremely well dressed and aloof, she was hands-off to the sales staff who mentally fucked her as she walked down the aisle towards her office every day. I was no different. The woman carried herself like royalty and had a gold-medal ass she showed off when she walked in heels and clinging skirts. Over the course of a few months after I hired on, there were subtle hints and eye contact but she and I kept it polite and professional. As time passed I would compliment her on her outfits until one day I thought to hell with it and while she was in the coffee lounge I crossed the line and quietly said that she looked so good, sometimes I felt like tearing off her clothes. She looked at me and said, Well…you don’t have to tear them off. and walked away with her coffee, trailing her exquisite perfume.It was on a slow afternoon soon after that and I was in the main Theater, a high-end showplace, checking out a porn video on a 15 foot screen. I step out for a smoke and Jackie is walking by on her way to her office. She joins me. We make small talk, she asks what I’ve been up to. I ask her if she’d like to see. Sure, she says. We go back to the Theater. Inside, I lock the door and switch on the In Use light outside the door. Staff had keys to all of the sound-rooms but when the Theater was in use, no one interrupted a demo.We’re standing behind a large, high backed leather couch and I dim the lights and hit the play button. Up on the fifteen foot screen, a man is sliding his cock in and out of the woman on all fours in front of him.Jackie watches, doesn’t react and I’m ready to hit the stop button at the first indication she might be offended. Some women are. That didn’t happen. The action gets hotter. When the guy shoots his load, Jackie lets out a low mm-hmm…She’s focused on the screen. She watches the man slip out and rub the head of his cock against the woman’s pussy lips. The action’s over and I hit stop.I looked her in the eye and asked, So…how’d you like the movie?Yes…it was….interesting. Is this what you do in here? Sometimes…when it’s quiet.She was bakırköy escort standing next to me when I put my arm around her waist and pulled her close. Nothing was said. I knew she was hot. She turned to me and we kissed, deep and wet. My swollen dick pressed against her belly. She reached down and squeezed it through my slacks.I raised her skirt, slipped my hands down under her panties and squeezed that great ass with both hands. I pushed her panties down and she stepped out of them.I ran my hand up the inside of her thigh and cupped her pussy and slowly rubbed while she tried to swallow my tongue.She was breathing hard and she was wet, almost dripping. I unzipped my fly. She fervishly grabbed at my pants, undid them and they dropped to the floor. My briefs followed. She grabbed my cock and squeezed and pulled on the shaft. She palmed the seeping pre-cum into the bloated head. I could have shot off right then and there. A weaker man might have.I turned her around and bent her over the back of the couch with her dress bunched up around her waist. She arched her ass out to me. I stroked my fingers between her moist pussy lips and gently rubbed her clit. I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her wet slit, held her ass with one hand and nudged the swollen head into her. It didn’t take much. Her wet sheath sucked me in, balls deep.Sunk in to the hilt, I didn’t move. The feel of her pussy burned into my brain.Her cunt was incredible. She was well into her forties and her sheath was hot, snug and wet. Women half her age should be so lucky. The soft ridges felt like small teeth nibbling at my dick. I don’t have a giant cock but it has girth and a large, cut head that likes to find the deepest part of a woman’s pussy.She gasped when I withdrew a little and sunk back in. I had short-stroked her deep a half dozen times when she buried her face into the couch, stifled a low groan and came with a loud grunt… a hard, body-shaking orgasm that I was afraid would make her scream, but she held back, sobbing and wimpering.I held her ass in both hands and held it in deep as she shivered and shook, her pussy clenching and quivering around my cock. Her cunt slurped around the shaft when I began to thrust.The sight beşiktaş escort of her bent over, my cock buried inside her, the soft sounds she made, her ass cheeks in my hands, her tight, brown bung-hole and the smell of her cunt-musk pushed me over the edge – She felt my cock expand. that’s it –that’s it – yes….come now! she panted in a hoarse whisper.My cock was so swollen I thought the skin would split.I short-stroked her deep with my balls pressed up against her clit. Squeezing her cheeks in both hands, I felt the first stings of my orgasm.I thrust hard, clenched my ass tight.My dick twitched with each of a half-dozen thick spurts. She held her ass against me while I pushed down on her hips and strained to get up deeper inside her.Oh fuck yes …..jesus.. good.. she hissed.The pleasure was incredible and intense. I stifled a groan. It was all I could do to stifle a roar.She was breathing heavily, slowly grinding her ass against me while the tight friction of her cunt eased up from my load. There would be another time when I could stay inside her while I shrunk, but this time wasn’t the case.I was still hard when I slipped out. We’d been here long enough. Time to go.Jackie kissed me hungrily, and after we got ourselves presentable and cleaned up the cum she had leaked onto the floor, I gave the room a quick air freshener spritz, shut down the projector and walked out into the store as if nothing had happened. She went one way and I the other. The whole thing went down in 15 or 20 minutes.As she walked away I turned and watched and imagined my juice seeping out her.Later on that day, as I was about to leave work, I answered a phone message in my in-box. It was Jackie, asking me to return her call.I did.What’s up, I said.I’m sitting at my desk…tasting your juice on my fingers.Yes..tell me what you’re doing…are you wet….Yes…Are your fingers inside you?Yes…Is it good…Yes, it’s good…Cum for me…think of my cock deep inside you… spread your legs and cum.jesus yes…I want your cock inside me……You like my cock?I LOVE your cock……Did you like it when it came inside you?She gasped and held her breath and moaned. I heard her whimper.Stop by my office now, before you leave for the beylikdüzü escort day, she said, and hung up.I did.The door blinds were drawn shut. She opened her door and let me in. The room had the unmistakable odor of cunt in heat. She ran her fingers under my nose and between my lips to let me smell and taste her fresh musk. I reached down and found she wasn’t wearing panties. I could have fucked her on the floor but instead I stood behind her in front of a full length mirror, pulled up her dress and told her to watch herself cum while I rubbed and stroked her well-groomed, hairy cunt.She looked hot with her legs apart and her eyes glazed, while I stroked her clit and fingered her while she flexed and squeezed her ass.I don’t know if she had ever had an orgasm standing in front of a mirror with someone fingering her G spot but I was pretty sure she’d remember this. My hand was soaked with juice.There’s nothing as hot as a beautiful woman’s face contorted in the agony of orgasm. Her brows were furled, her eyes shut, the sides of her mouth sagged.I got on my knees in front of her to let her watch me in the mirror licking and eating her pussy. Grabbing my head, she grinded her crotch into my face.Her cunt tasted like a melon.I didn’t let her fuck me again that day. I left her craving for my dick.The next day I met her at lunch hour in a hotel room where I had her on her back underneath me with her knees up, squeezing her beautiful, perfect ass cupped in my hands, my finger up her ass while she loudly grunted and moaned through her orgasms, soaking the sheets with her juice while she grabbed and clawed at my ass and sucked another big load out of my balls with my face buried in her neck.She liked to ride me. Sometimes, just before she came, she would crawl up, sit on my face, grind her crotch and squirt into my mouth. She damn near suffocated me. The woman was insatiable. One day I excused myself from a dead-end client and followed her down into the Women’s bathroom in the lower level. She locked the door and I fucked her bent over the counter. I went back to the sound room and picked up where I had left off with the customer. Closed the deal, too. That was the start of a year or so of insane sex. We sucked and fucked our brains out on lunch hours in hotel rooms, at work, and all the way to a trade show in Las Vegas. She picked up the tab.I left the firm a year and a half later to join another company and saw her again a couple of years later at another Vegas trade show.We never made it out of the hotel room for three days.Edit Delete
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