"Ugh, I don't know if I can take another day," said Jessica as she plopped into the chair across from her boss. "I mean, it not like I don't appreciate this new job lead you gave me. Believe me, I do. But there are so many clueless men out there..they just don't know how I hate to fake an orgasm..even though I'm getting better and better at convincing them." Her eyes closed and she could feel the eyes of her boss roving over her skin..as though his hands were invisible. She could almost feel his fingers running through her hair and then on her shoulders. Wait, it felt too real. She opened her eyes and was astonished to discover he was standing right behind her.
"How did you move over here without me hearing you??"
"Believe it or not Jessi, you fell asleep. Right after talking about orgasms and how you fake them. I know and you know that there's not supposed to be any type of relationship other than a working one between a boss and employee. But, I see you working your tail off in front in your cubical. You're not getting enough rest, because under your dark lashes, I see circles where your mascara isn't doing the job it should to cover up sleep lines. It is times like those I just want to take you into my office, and massage you like you've never been before." His talented fingers shifted back up into her hair and she could feel the stress of the day being pulled and pushed out of her black tendrils of hair.
"Other than that, i've got good news and bad news," he said with some finality and Jessica came out of her scalp massage therapy with much reluctance. "The good news is that you're a great candidate for a $150 bonus today. The bad news is that you have to stay awake.
"Oh, I can stay awake, trust me." Jessica was trying to be as convincing as possible. But the scalp massage had done its work. She was now fighting very hard to not fall asleep right there in her boss's chair. It wasn't even a very comfortable chair. Just as she was trying to think of a way to stay awake, she heard the unmistakeable sound of a zipper. With a start, she turned and saw that her boss was holding a semi-hard dick in his hand.
"Do you want another blow job?" she asked with an arousal she didn't know she was capable after a long day.
"No, I want you to think about how your tiredness is keeping me from being erect. So, if you want to get me in you, you'll have to stay awake..like I said before. But, also like I said before..I want to massage you like you've never had before. I guarantee that you will get some and that I will as well..but you must stay awake for the massages.
"Here's the game plan. I already did a little bit of your scalp massage. You're going to get a neck, upper back, middle back, lower back, buttocks, thighs, calves, feet, toes, shins, knees, stomach, chest, and facial massage. It'll be with my hands mostly, but occasionally you may be tickled with my chin hairs..or I might graze your skin with my tongue and teeth. Are you ready for this?"
"You lost me after whatever you said after the neck. I don't know if I've ever told you or not, but kissing and/or touching my neck in a massage makes me very aroused. I don't know if you'll be able to go farther down than my neck." Jessica already had a glow of passion in her fair cheeks, and she licked her lips in anticipation.
"Damn it all, girl! Keep that tongue in your mouth or I'll have to give you a free session." The boss spoke with a strain and he tried to keep it out of his voice that he had lost all concentration on whatever he'd just said as well.
"And if I don't?" asked Jessica with a coy smile. "I mean, it's just my," and she slowly slid her tongue out her mouth while making it wide and flat, before making it long and narrow and pulling it back into her mouth, "tongue."
"If you insist," said the boss in a near whisper. "Look what you made me do." Jessica turned her head and to her aroused satisfaction, saw that his semi hard cock had gone to fully extended and was bouncing ever so slightly with each heart beat. "You are hereby advised to take the Morning After pill. Now stand up and bend over my desk."
Jessica was a bit startled at what seemed a change of plans. But, she stood, and bent down over her boss's desk. She heard a sharp intake of breath and heard him step closer. But, she quickly realized that whether or not she got the kinds of massage he had promised, his hand on her now bare ass with fingers reaching forward and into her slit and rubbing circles into her clitoris...she knew he was about to "teach" her something new. It wasn't as though she hadn't had sex before.
"Now remember, you are to take the Morning After pill that I will give you when you leave my office. Otherwise, you will become my mistress and you'll have sex with me without getting paid for it." With that said, his fingers wet from her pussy juices, drew back and with almost painful slowness, his cock entered her pussy from behind. Suddenly, Jessica realized why he was stressing the pill. Her boss was entering her naked..with no condom.
First, the head of his cock grazed her G spot as he pushed forward. Deeper into her pussy, she was aware of the invasion as her vagina walls were pushed aside by pure manpower. Just as she thought she had gotten used to the new feeling of a man inside of her, he was pulling out. Once again, she felt the normal-ness...if there was such a thing...of her pussy coming back together. But, her boss shifted position as he was pulling out so that when he returned once again, the head of his cock didn't just graze her G spot. With knowledge in his thrust, his cock began a nerve-rending assault on that one bundle of nerves that she'd always wondered about.
As before, she was starting to get used to the feeling of her G spot being attacked by his cock when he stopped the short thrusting and her walls were pushed aside. He entered farther and quicker before pulling out. Now instead of her G spot being pushed and prodded from the front, the boss used the ridge of his cock to find new territory on the rear side of the G spot. First the front, now the back of that spot. Jessica was losing control and wishing now that she would not have flirted with her tongue. And, try as she might, she could not stifle the new bursts of extasy. Whatever he was doing inside of her, he'd had plenty of practice.
White hot bolts of pleasure were shooting from her pussy to her brain. Jessica's knuckles were white as she gripped the edge of the desk as if her very life depended on it. No matter how much she tried, she just could not hold back. Then her boss and sexual attacker, spoke.