Employee Benefits?

Ers wrote recently about an affair she was having with her boss. Sure we all might gasp, pass judgment and think that it is not a great idea… but there is something to be said about the excitement that an affair at work can provide… especially when it’s your boss.

I can disclaimer all I want. I can say that we were the same age. I can tell you that we were friends before I started working under him. But really none of that matters… He was my boss and I fucked him.

I never intended to, meaning he wasn’t one of the guys I have seen and decided within the first few minutes that I was going to shag. He was a good looking guy, but I never really thought about it. Then we went out for drinks one night after work.

It was a couple of days after the Swedish Monkey incident. Boss had never known about Swedish Monkey and myself. Feeling the affects of a few beers on my loosening tongue, I told him. After our beers, he invited me back to his house to play pool and have some more drinks. I really began to worry that I shouldn’t have told him about Swedish Monkey…

I looked at him, cue in hand, and said, “Please don’t tell anyone that I told you.” Boss walked over and kissed me, slipping his tongue slowly into my mouth. After he pulled away he said, “There. We’re even. You have something against me now.” By “something” I assumed he meant “OCG”… and that was the beginning of an affair that lasted almost eight months.

Getting fucked at work is hot. Having my employees leave the store, front door remaining unlocked and Boss walking into my office… pushing me up against the wall… lifting up my skirt… while his hand lingered over my panties… getting wetter by the moment… makes work much more tolerable. Knowing that anyone could have walked in at any time made it that much more hot.

I began wearing skirts much more often… sitting my ass upon his desk as he stood in front off me, merely sliding my panties to the side (if I chose to wear any) as he began to fuck me… brilliant.

We would go to “business meetings” in the middle of the day. Playing pool at his house, bent over and getting ready to make a shot he came up behind me, slipped his hand in between my legs massaging my flower… then just when I was at the peak of… excitement… he pulled down my pants…slipping them off, but leaving my heels on, bending me back over the pool table… and yummy…

I remember one afternoon in his office I knelt before him… giving him an “OCG special” blow job. (I shit you not when I tell you I am the best… regardless of what LaLo argues). I heard a vibrating near my ear. His phone was ringing… our Regional Director. He took the call, while I continued to provide oral gratification… door always unlocked.

The affair stopped when he moved away… and I never had employment satisfaction quite like that again…