My Married Boss
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used to work at a home decor store and my boss was 34-year-old,
His name was Tom, and he was muscular and broad. A very masculine man. He was
a really nice, funny guy that I had a crush on; the only draw back was that he
was married. Well, he used to mess with me, and just rag me about being gay.
When I was doing anything on my knees, he would come up and rub the back of my
head and make these vulgar noises. I used to act all offended, but really it
turned me on.
Well One day I walked into the office, and he had his shoes off with his feet
on the desk. He just looked at me, and then pointed at his feet. I looked at
him in amazement, and he said to come in and massage his feet. I walked out mad.
He followed me into the stockroom, and threw me on the floor. He pinned me down,
and told me that I was his slave. I just got more and more turned on. I agreed
to massage his masculine feet. He was beginning to get hard, as he instructed
me to kiss his feet. I obliged kissing every inch of his hot feet. I then began
to suck on his toes. He was at full mast at this point. I was there as well.
I just worshiped his feet for what seems like forever. He then strips down completely
naked, and undressed me.
I was so excited He instructed me to suck his dick. It was about 7 inches and
was veiny. It was beautiful. I began sucking. He moaned in pleasure every time
he was about to cum I would stop sucking so it would last longer. Then he told
me to get on my hands and knees. This is what I had been writing for. He picked
up his pants, took out a condom, and took his belt out. He put his belt around
my neck and put the condom on. He then started to fuck me. It felt so good. I
was screaming in pleasure.
He then picked up his sock, and shoved it in my mouth to muffle the sounds. He
fucked me so hard and fast that I was crying. He finally blew his load and pulled
his dick out of me. He removed the condom, and slapped me in the face with it
a few times, and then poured his warm thick cum out of the used condom in my
mouth. It was an amazing experience.
I got a raise after that, and came up with my new motto. " It’s Not
Who You Know, It’s Who You Blow."