My name is David, and back when I was nineteen I got my first proper job in a law firm. Is wasn’t anything exciting, I was a runner. Basically, I had to take papers or mail from one department to another. The pay was okay, and I got to meet many nice people.
My boss was a nice guy who often treated his team, and me because I was always milling around, to lunch. I was the lowliest person in the building, but everyone seemed really nice. Every once in a while, my boss’s wife would come by. Now, she was a milf.
Her name was Julia, and she was a goddess in her forties. She had dark hair and dark eyes that could make any guy get rock hard from one look. She always wore sexy dresses that showed off her body more than she should have. She knew what she was doing.
On that fateful day, it was a day like no other. I had more than enough mail to take to the different department and I was rushed. I had to go up and down the stairs and it wasn’t easy. My last port of call was my boss’s office. As usual, I knocked on the door and walked in. It’s what I always did, it’s what he told me to do.
What met my eyes, I can never erase, not that I want to. Sitting on my boss’s desk with her breasts out was his wife. Her legs were spread and my boss’s head was buried between them. I stood there transfixed on them.
She looked at me and smiled. She motioned me over and held out her hand. I handed her the mail, trying hard to conceal the huge hard on I had. She thanked me for them and asked my name. I told her and almost ran out the room.
I needed a relief. I went to the nearest toilets and sat down on the seat after pulling down my trousers. I jerked off and came within minutes. I cleaned up and went back to my station near the mail room and relaxed. I looked at the clock, it was two thirty in the afternoon.
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I was sorting out some papers on my desk when the phone rang. It was my boss, he wanted me to drive his wife home. I told him I would be at the front of the building in five minutes and he thanked me. He said that after I dropped her off I could take the rest of the day off.
I looked at the clock, it said two fifty. I had officially an hour and a bit left of work. I went down to the basement car park and started my car. I drove round to the front of the building just as Julia was coming out. I got out and opened the back door to my car, she decided to get into the front anyway.
As I drove her home, she talked to me. She seemed to want to get to know me, asking about my family and education. She asked if I had a girlfriend and if I had been in any relationships. The questions she asked seemed innocent enough, but the way she asked them seemed to be leading to something.
Her dress had ridden up, revealing her stocking tops. By the time I had gotten her home, I had a raging hard on.
My boss’s house was a nice modern red brick house. It wasn’t a mansion but was by no means a hovel. I was three stories and quite big. She invited me in for a drink. Which I couldn’t refuse. I followed her inside and watched her butt sway from side to side as she walked in front of me. She led the way to the kitchen and opened a bottle of red wine.
She let the wine stand for a few minutes as we talked. I was glad there was a counter between us as my raging hard on would have clearly been visible if it wasn’t. She poured out the wine in a couple of glasses and handed me one. The wine was dry and fruity.
As we sipped on the wine the conversation turned into sex questions. She asked me if I had been with many girls and what I had done with them. I admitted that I had only been with two girls and the experience was okay, nothing to write home about.
She picked up her wine and took my hand. She let me up the stairs and into her bedroom, I had a feeling I knew why. I watched as she kicked off her heels and unzip her dress. She climbed on her bed and sat kneeling on her legs.
She looked like a goddess sitting there. She wore black lace lingerie, a bra top that didn’t have straps. It was sort of lace material that went over her shoulders. Her panties were high leg thongs that I could see right through. To finish off, she wore sheer stocking with a lace trim. All in all, she looked so fucking him.
“Come on then David, get undressed for me.”
I blushed. All I could think of was her husband, my boss. I told her so and she just laughed.
“Don’t worry about him, darling. It was his idea. Why do you think he called you to drive me home? Don’t you think I can drive myself?”
I blushed once more but felt instantly at ease. Well, sort of. I undressed my cock springing forward as I pulled down my trousers. She gave a hum of approval as she watched my seven-inch cock bob in front of me.
She tapped the bed.
“Come lay here for me handsome.”
I climbed on the bed and lay back in front of her. Her hand slid over my cock and cupped my balls and she leant forward and kissed me. She slid her tongue right into my mouth, licking the inside of my mouth. She sucked on my tongue and flicked her tongue over my teeth.
As we kissed, she stroked my cock making me feel really good. She looked at me and smiled. I watched as she lowered her head to my crotch, taking my cock into her mouth. She obviously knew what she was doing and soon took all my cock down her throat. She sucked me hard as her hand gently caressed my balls.
I had never been treated this way sexually before, and I was in heaven. She looked up at while she sucked me, maintaining eye contact throughout. I looked down my body and into those dark eyes, I have to say she looked like she was really enjoying herself.
After a few minutes sucking me off, she climbed off the bed and took off her bra and panties. She sat on the edge of the bed and told me to eat her out. I got on the floor and got to my knees in front of her. Her pussy was shaven except for a small thin line just above it. I watched as she spread her pussy lips wide open for me.
“Okay, handsome.