The Beginning (her Perspective)

I've worked for him for almost six years at the accounting firm as his assistant, and I want to share something that I can't share with anyone else. For the last four years, my boss has treated me like his personal slut. He's been using me as he sees fit, whenever and however he wants. The astonishing thing is, I absolutely love it and adore being his submissive.

We are both married, and this started somewhat innocently. Before we headed home for the weekends, we would normally chat about personal stuff to wind down. Well, ten minute chats turned into hour long chats that started to get personal. We were both comfortable with each other, but he was the one that started to guide the conversations toward sex. When I think back on it, I told him things that I never revealed to anyone else because it seemed natural, plus he was the first person to ask intimate things about me. He knew from things I divulged that I didn't consider myself experienced, but he would later tell me he knew from our conversations that I had a submissive inside me and that intrigued him.

I was going on vacation for a week. I was really looking forward to it, but I was going to miss my boss very much. For a while now I've been toying with the idea of letting him know I was interested in him, though I wasn't sure where I wanted things to go other than I wanted more than what we currently had. Plus, I wasn't entirely sure if he was interested in me in the same way. I told him earlier in the day that I needed to discuss something with him before he left for the day. When 5 o'clock rolled around and we were the only ones in the office, I had my chance. I was nervous and I knew he could tell, but I started to explain how I've enjoyed our conversations and especially our friendship and that I would miss him while I was gone. Then I leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek. What happened next changed my life forever.

He came forward to hug me, but after a few seconds of hugging he slowly turned me around and pushed my head onto his desk. Then I felt him lift my dress and he started to pull down my panties. As I said, he did this slowly. There was no hurry on his part. It was like he was giving me the opportunity to stop him if I wanted to, but somehow, he knew that I wouldn't. I didn't stop him and I'm not entirely sure why. I was nervous and unsure, but more than anything was excitement that was coursing through me. I realized later that I trusted my boss completely, so I wasn't scared.

What I felt next was something I've never experienced before. He knelt behind me and gently placed both of his hands on my cheeks and gently separated them. Then I felt his soft tongue glide over my asshole, and it sent shivers through my body. It was such a glorious feeling to have that part of me massaged so expertly by his tongue. So, there I was in my boss's office with my naked bottom in the air, me leaning forward on his desk, and him with his face buried in my ass. It was almost too much to take. I knew I was wet because I could feel the cool air down there, but when he rubbed his thumb across my pussy, and I could actually hear the wetness is when I knew I was his...and so did he. To demonstrate, he started to stroke his thumb back and forth on my clit. At this point my juices were pouring out of me and his tongue went back to massaging my asshole. It was too much and created an experience that has never happened in my entire life. After a few minutes of his attention, I had the most incredible orgasm of my life. What is more amazing is it was the first time anyone has ever given me an orgasm. Neither my husband nor past lovers have ever been able to get me to that level, it was just something I thought I was not capable of achieving. Of course, I could get myself to cum when I masturbated, but my previous partners couldn't for whatever the reason...but this man could. My boss did not stop at one, but made me cum two more times until my knees buckled.

I was laying on his desk, panting and trying to catch my breath when I heard him getting to his feet. When I tried to rise, he firmly stopped me and pushed my head back onto his desk leaving me exposed and surprisingly needy. He just gave me three amazing orgasms and I needed more. I could hear him unbuckling his pants, and soon after I could feel him lining his cock up to my pussy. He started rubbing the head of his cock up and down the wetness of my slit. I didn't realize that I was holding my breath with anticipation of what was to come. When he pushed his cock into me, I felt my breath expel from me. I can't describe to you the feeling of him entering me, entering my exposed wet pussy that he was about to own. His rhythm was slow but deliberate and I could feel not only his cock but his pelvis and thighs up against me. I heard my pussy making sounds that I've never heard before and wondered unbelievably if I could cum again. That's when I felt it, he took a handful of my hair and firmly jerked my head up off his desk. I was shocked because no one has ever done that to me, but at the same time I think I may have gotten even wetter because it was such a turn on. Again, these new sensations were too much, and I quickly felt my pussy giving in again to another mind-blowing orgasm. After I came down from my fourth orgasm, I could feel him depositing his cum deep inside me.

When he was finished, he turned me around and put his hand on my throat squeezing gently and kissing me oh so softly. I just melted...I absolutely melted. When we broke from the kiss and he looked into my eyes, we both knew our worlds had changed forever. I was no longer looking forward to my vacation.