M/F ~ BDSM ~ Age Gap ~ Boss/Employee ~ Unprotected
I Tied Up and Tried to Knock Up My Hot Secretary
Her curves are so gorgeous, and her pussy is so tight and hot that I want to make sure she can never get away from me!
I couldn’t believe I’d hooked up with my secretary on Thanksgiving. But eating her pussy like pie and then fucking it like it was my wet little toy had been so hot that I couldn’t get enough of her and I already wanted to do it again. And again and again and again.
After the snowstorm passed, everyone was back at work as normal, and this annoyed me because I wished Daria and I could be alone together. I couldn’t resist thinking about her hot, curvy body and wishing I could devour it again.
In fact, I wanted to tie her up so that she could never get away from me. Then I could eat her delicious pussy, squeeze those nice big juicy tits of hers, and put my cock down her throat or into her pussy whenever I wanted.
Trying to work was pointless, with these thoughts running through my mind. I knew I needed to get my hands on her — and my cock in her — again. So, I couldn’t resist stopping by her workspace right before lunch time.
“Do you want to go to lunch together?” I asked her, in a low whisper, so that hopefully no one else could overhear. “I have a hankering for some of that pie I ate the other day.”
Just in case someone was listening, I was trying to convey the hidden meaning under the words, and she must have gotten the message because she nodded, smiled and said, “That sounds good.”
Those words were music to my ears.
As soon as we left the office, I jokingly said, “Your place or mine?”
“Yours is probably closer to the office,” she said. “I have to take the train into work.”
“It is,” I told her, and I was glad she had taken my suggestion seriously. “I live just a quick walk away.”
As soon as we got to my house, Daria’s mouth hung open as she said, “Wow, Boss, this is really big!”
I just smirked and said, “That’s not the only thing you’ve said that about.”
She laughed and we headed inside.
“Wow, I love these ornate decorations,” she gushed, looking around at everything. “You have excellent taste.”
“I hired an interior designer,” I said, a bit distractedly, because I was glad that Daria liked my home decor, but I wasn’t here to talk about — or look at — that.
Because we didn’t have a lot of time on our lunch break, Daria and I quickly got naked, and I couldn’t help but admire her curves once again. To me, they looked so much more beautiful than anything decorating my house.
“I’ve already missed that hourglass figure of yours,” I confessed.
“I’ve missed you, too,” she said, and grabbed a hold of my cock.
She started pumping it, getting me nice and hard. I could tell she was going to go down on me, but for some reason I wanted to be the one to pleasure her. No woman had ever had this effect on me before.
I also couldn’t forget about how good she had tasted, and I wanted a repeat of our Thanksgiving adventures.
So, I took Daria’s hand and led her out to the kitchen, and laid her down on top of my dining room table. Then I spread whipped cream all over her body and began licking her from head to toe.
“Oh, Boss, you feel so good,” she moaned, as I took one of her amazing breasts into my mouth and licked off all the whipped cream, before sucking on one of her nipples while playing with the other one.
I kissed my way up her legs and arrived at her perfect little pussy I’d already missed so much, even though it hadn’t even been that long since I’d last tasted it.
I dove right in, tonguing her hole and sucking her hard little nub, before lapping up her juices as she came for me non-stop. I was pretty sure I’d made her have as many orgasms as possible during a lunch break!
Then I picked her up and set her feet down on the floor. We were naked and facing each other.
“Oh, I love your chest,” she said, tracing her hands all over it. “I can’t believe I have such a hot boss with such chiseled muscles, and that he always eats and pounds my pussy so well.”
“And I can’t believe I have a hot secretary with such a hot ass,” I told her. “I need to watch it bounce as I pound you from behind.”
I bent her over the table and entered her from behind, my cock so hard I thought I might cum right away.
Luckily, I didn’t, and we got into a gentle flow, with my cock pumping in and out of her.
“You sure do like being my slutty little secretary, don’t you?” I said, as I spanked her ass cheeks hard, leaving red welts.
“I do,” she moaned. “I love when your cock is going in and out of me like this.”
“I can tell,” I told her, “because your juices are dripping all over it.”
I reached around and grabbed a hold of her breasts, massaging them as they bounced up and down while I was fucking her.
Then I thought of my desire to tie her up and said, “Hold on; I have to make sure you can’t get away from me again!” as I went and picked up the tie I had been wearing.
I fastened her wrists to the leg of my kitchen table, so that her ass was sticking up in the air, and then I smacked it some more.
“You’re such a bad girl, letting me have your pussy whenever I want and letting me do whatever I want to you,” I told her.
“Yes, Boss, I’m your bad girl,” she moaned. “I’m your slutty secretary, for you to do whatever you want with.”
I squeezed and smacked her ass some more, before plunging my cock back into it.
“Your pussy is so tight and wet for me,” I told her, as I thrusted. “This is the perfect lunch time treat.”
“Oh, I love when your big cock’s in my pussy,” she said, as she slid all over it because her juices were making it so slippery. “I’m gonna cum.”
“Yeah, cum on my cock,” I said, spanking her ass harder than I ever had before, over and over, as I pulverized her little pussy.
“Oh, ouch, boss,” she said, and flinched, but her tied-up hands kept her in place.
“Sorry, may have gotten a bit carried away there,” I told her, and dialed it down a notch.
“No, it’s fine, I like it. Pain mixed with pleasure. Fuck me harder, Boss! Make me cum even more!”
She twisted her neck so she could look back and up at me while the rest of her body was bent over and tied down. The sight was so sexy that I felt my balls twitch with that feeling that always let me know I was about to cum.
“I’m going to shoot my load into your hot little pussy,” I told her, “and I just might knock you up.”
I didn’t know what had come over me to make me say that, but it was an overpowering feeling. I guess that in addition to tying her up, knocking her up was a way I’d make sure she stayed mine for good.
I worried she wouldn’t like that idea, but it seemed to make her pussy quiver even more.
“Yes, Boss, cum in my pussy and knock me up,” she begged. “Give me your sticky, gooey, creamy goodness deep inside my cunt.”
I blew a bigger load than I ever thought possible, and I wished we could keep going, but we had to get back to work. As I untied her, though, I told myself we would keep doing this as much as possible. It was risky, but I couldn’t stay away from my hot, slutty secretary. And soon, if I had my way and could put my baby in her, there wouldn’t be any choice but to keep her by my side forever.
