My Boss Calls Me To Her Office
It turns out I’ve been a very bad boy.

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It didn’t take long for the company‘s’ freely distributed Xcite to start causing some gossip in the workplace. It seemed my fellow employees had been quick to use their samples for all sorts of mischief and sexual deviancy.
It was comforting to know, I probably wasn’t the only person who’d been cuckolded by our company’s new product.
After all, it was mind blowing sex in the palm of your hand. Who could resist it? My hand tightened around the packet in my pocket. I hadn’t used either of mine yet, but I had still been the beneficiary of some of the best sex I’d ever had. In some ways I was pretty lucky.
Sure, Tom had given my wife one of his and in her wanton state she had let him bend her over his desk. I’d watched as my conservative wife comitted adultery rather specatacularly.
But I couldn’t complain. I’d got a blow job from my boss, just for letting it continue so she could watch the entire sordid affair. By the time I got back down to the office they were done, but my wife was still wanton and in her supercharged sexual frenzy we’d barely got to the carpark before we had explored anal for the first time.
Things were definitely looking up, or so I thought. It wasn’t even Monday lunchtime before I got wind of the rumours that were circulating. No doubt stoked by Tom himself. The ass.
“So I heard Tom gave it to your hot little wife?” Phil slapped me on the back as he walked past. “Gotta love that Xcite. Really brings out the best in people. Maybe I’ll give her one of mine.”
I made my way to the water cooler where two of the women on my floor were sipping water and swapping conspiratorial looks. Clearly they had heard the rumours too.
Kaylee and Tanner looked pretty good in their white blouses and pencil skirts, but my over active imagination figured they would look even better without them.
Part of me wanted to offer them an Xcite each and see where things lead. Half the office thought I was a cuckold. Surely a threesome with the two hottest babes on the floor would restore some of my image at least. It’s not like my wife could get upset about it, she’d started things off.
Claudia certainly had turned over a new leaf since taking the Xcite. At home our sex life was better than ever, though she did keep asking me where my Xcite were. I suspected she’d use them the first chance she got so I’d hidden them away.
I wasn’t silly enough to leave those two little goldmines lying around.
I walked over to the cooler and got a drink.
“Is it true?” Tanner blurted out. “Tom and Claudia? Really?”
I sighed. “What can I say, Xcite is strong stuff. It’s not like Tom is Casanova or anything.”
“That Claudia is a stone cold ten,” Kaylee replied, “I’d give her one of my Xcite if it meant I could run my hands all over that body.”
Kaylee blushed as she realised what she had said out loud.
“Relax,” I reassured her. “I doubt you’re the first person to think that,” I replied throwing a thumb over my shoulder. “But if I had to pick between you and these bozos, I’d pick you any day. I’m sure you and Claudia would make for a helluva show.”
I was trying to play it cool, who knows where things might lead, I thought as I planted the idea in her mind. Her Xcite, my show. I’d watch that all night.
“It really doesn’t bother you?” Tanner asked.
“Why would it?” I replied. “At the time Dr. Stevens was on her knees sucking my cock.”
“What?” Tanner asked spitting out the mouthful of water she had been drinking.
“Where did you think I was?” I replied. “I was in Dr. Stevens office, she begged me to let it play out. She called it company research,”
I leaned in a little closer and held up a hand, “turns out our boss is a bit of a voyuer.”
“No way,” Kaylee replied.
“Hand on my heart, I swear,” I replied. “While Tom bent my wife over that desk, I was giving our boss a facial. Between you and me, she might be a hot piece of ass but her tits are even better.”
I swear Kaylee licked her lips as I took my cup of water and walked back to my desk. If the rumour mill was going to swirl, I might as well put one out into the world that would help, rather than hurt my image. I didn’t want the whole office thinking I was a cuckold.
I’d barely sat down when my phone rang.
“Hello?” I answered.
“Roger,” Dr. Zara Stevens sultry voice filled the line. “Can I see you in my office.”
My mind raced. Damned cameras were everywhere. Had she heard what I’d said at the water cooler? Or was the horny voyeur just looking to get off again?
There was only one way to find out.
“Uh, sure. I’ll be right up. Do I need to bring anything?”
“Just yourself, Roger, and get a move on. I don’t like waiting.”
I rushed up to her office, worrying all the way that I’d arsed up on Friday by not giving her what she wanted. She’d finished me with her mouth and been begging for more. But I’d been in a hurry to put an end to Tom and Claudia’s sordid little sexcapade and left my boss to her own devices.
Had I made a mistake? Or was it gloating at the water cooler? It was impossible to know.
There was always the chance that my boss simply wanted a report, but given the tone of her voice, I found that unlikely. She sounded like she was on the prowl.
Walking into her office, I found her sitting on her desk. She wore a tight black skirt, red blouse and her white coat. Though I doubted she’d spent any time in the lab recently. Her black heels swung back and forth as she waited. Even dressed she was hot.
I hovered in the doorway for a moment.
“Come on in Roger, I won’t bite,” she called, waving me over to the desk.
Mustering a confidence I didn’t feel I strode over to her. “What can i do for you boss?”
“Boss?” Dr. Stevens mulled it over. “I like the sound of that.”
Reaching down she undid one of the buttons on her blouse, exposing another inch or two of her impressive cleavage. “Roger, I wanted to talk about Friday night.”
“Ah, sure,” I stammered. “If this is about me leaving, I just want to say I’m sorry about that. It wasn’t my best moment.”
The thought of my boss diddling herself with the giant dildo came to mind and I kicked myself. Why had I left? Tom had already finished in my wife. What was I so scared of?
“Oh really?” Dr. Stevens asked. “Sorry? Would you like a chance to make it up to me? I’m rather big on second chances.”
“What did you have in mind?” I replied.
Her fingers undid another button. “I want to enjoy my Monday morning, but I’m going to need you to keep up with me this time.”
She reached over and picked up something off the corner of her desk. I recognized it immediately. It was an Xcite pill.
“If you truly want to make amends, take this and I’ll give you what you’ve been craving since the day you started here.”
She unfolded her legs and slowly spread them, teasing a view of her black thong. “What do you say Roger?”
There was no way I was making this mistake twice. I scooped up the pill and swallowed it whole.
“That’s a good boy,” Dr. Stevens whispered as she pulled open her blouse, revealing her incredible tits supported by a massive push up bra. The effect of it caused me to pitch a tent in my slacks.
Today was going to be a great day.
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