Under my boss' table

The abrupt entrance into my vagina from behind made me serious. Apparently Edward loved doing it strongly, and his rough and even aggressive movements washed away the remnants of my spirit.

He pushed his cock into me very, very deep. It was hard for me to breathe, but then it got worse. Edward grabbed me by the neck with his strong hand. My eyes began to darken, but his movements kept me from losing my mind. And I was on the verge of fainting and becoming unconscious, tormented by a lot of unusual sensations. I felt sore, very uncomfortable from the lack of air…

It seemed to me that I was out of reality. I didn't know how long it was before Edward's cock suddenly moved up to my ass. When I felt him begin to press against me there, I immediately tensed.

He realized I wasn't ready yet and started to stimulate my clit with his thumb. This is what it took to relax, and I put my attention to it. Pleasure began to fill me, and when Edward tried to enter me again, he succeeded. I, although without enthusiasm, let him enter me, in my secret place, where I swore not to let anyone enter.

The feeling of fullness there covered me up to my head, and I even started to like this unusual feeling a bit. Edward sped up and I completely dissolved into his movements, immobilized and silent…

Finally he finished and untied me. It took me a while to rub my stiff wrists.

“How did it feel?” Edward asked. “You liked it?”

I chose my words carefully. Like it? I don't think these words fit my impression…

“Let's say… unusual.” I said.

It was more like the truth. In time, perhaps, I would learn to enjoy it, but at that point, I had to please Edward.

He nodded in satisfaction.

“For starters, it will do. Tell me, Elvira, what do you know about sex without limits? Maybe you know something that fits this description?”

I looked into his seductive eyes and was once again struck by the fact that such a handsome man was lying next to me. My boss!

“Um… BDSM?” I blurted out the first thing that came to mind.

“Too general.” Edward said. “Can you be more specific?”

“A book on this subject has recently become famous.” I began, but he interrupted me:

“About BDSM or what? Elvira, don't disappoint me!”

“What's wrong with this literature?” I asked, perplexed. Then sighed.

“You see, when I read it, I realized that BDSM is described there too narrowly, superficially and softly. In reality, it is much more versatile and resistant. And I'm not a pervert or sadist, I don't have a Red Room. I have my own quirks that you… will find hard to accept. And possibly, you will even regret having accepted this adventure. But everything has its moment.”

I nodded thoughtfully. Then he giggled…

“I can't believe you've read books about BDSM!”

“What is the problem?” I asked. “I am very interested in this topic.”

The conversation was no longer uncomfortable for me, and I listened with interest to the nuances of sex that I did not know before. About fears, complexes, rigidity, mistrust in relationships, about the differences between men and women with sex.

It turned out that we women had many psychological barriers that prevented many from achieving the long-awaited orgasm.

Edward was undoubtedly a smart talker. In the end, our conversation turned into his monologue, and I just listened to him, enjoying the moment.

Imperceptibly to myself, I began to fall asleep under his velvety voice…

In the morning, I abruptly opened my eyes, trying to understand if I was dreaming about everything that happened at night. No, I did not dream, to my joy, I was still in the room. I turned my head to the side and saw that the next bed was empty. Also, judging by the absence of pleats in the bedding, Edward didn't sleep with me. I frowned.

Apparently, he decided not to wake me up and just left me in the room, heading towards his house. His wife. Thinking about this, I was immediately struck by a twinge of jealousy. It started to flow through my veins and significantly ruined my mood…

It would seem that I should have experienced at least a drop of guilt. After all, Edward cheated on his own wife with me (even though she was already ahead of him), and it still bothered me that he was going back to her. But the outrage in me was boiling over: “This is wrong! He must be mine! The wife does not deserve someone like him!”

I got an SMS on the phone. I opened it immediately. This was Edward's morning message.

“Good morning. Breakfast at the hotel is paid. Come back to work in the afternoon. I know you're not sick ;)”

The winking emoticon at the end of the message made me smile at least a little. After breakfast, I went home to change for work.

I wondered if something would change in our working relationship with Edward. Would he behave differently with me? Would colleagues notice anything? How soon would the next sex happen?

Unanswered questions filled my head completely.

I finally made it to the office. Many colleagues were happy to see me. Many, but not my own boss…

He, noticing me, simply approached with an indifferent look, nodded briefly and said:

“Welcome back, Elvira. Get to work, you have many pending tasks.”

Angry, I sat down at my workplace. Every now and then I would shoot him interested looks, but Edward ignored me, as if I wasn't there at all.

“What happened?” I wondered. “What could have changed in such a short time? Is he really not interested in me? We… won't we be together anymore?”

I felt hurt. As soon as I finally found happiness and was given hope of a full relationship with the man of my dreams, everything was taken from me. I deserved it.

As I thought about this sadly, it turned out that Edward was calling me.

“Elvira! Elvira, can you hear me?”

I finally woke up and was very embarrassed. How long did he call me?

“Finally.” Edward muttered, and I had to strain my ear to hear him. “Come to my office.”

I obeyed.

He asked me to close the door.

I obeyed.

The moment the door cut us off from the rest of the world, he quickly approached me and buried his lips on mine. I, without expecting such pressure, almost suffocated while he took me with a kiss. His strong hands wrinkled my chest, then went down under my skirt…

“Damn.” Edward breathed on my lips. “So, you are in stockings?”

He suddenly sat me on the dresser.

“Edward, the door is not closed.” I whispered unconsciously, looking at the exit with some anxiety, there was such a good size gap. If someone passed by, they would see us…

“Let me.” He growled back, and I gave myself to him completely!

Several hasty movements, and he was already inside me, hammering inside me, he wanted me… his thrusts stirred my blood, and the office dresser rocked from side to side thanks to our efforts. I was very excited to realize that we could be seen, and I bit my fingers to keep from screaming…

The moment Edward and I finished, and the sound of the call from the work phone, coincided. Beneath this disgusting ring, I rolled from under Edward and gathered myself.

My boss, however, busily buttoned his pants and answered the call calmly. I immediately had the notion that it was not the first time he was doing this; he quickly answered the phone after sex.

Still not fully recovering, I quietly left his office, and ran into…

“Hi.” Edward's wife smiled at me slightly and passed by with such an air as if she had come home. I stayed rooted to the ground. What was she doing here?!

“Oh hello, Sofia.” Edward said in moderation, but his face immediately reflected a whole mixture of feelings: joy, sadness, love, anger and annoyance… I was very upset to see this and I turned around.

Hell, she almost caught us making love! It would have been better for her to watch us, then I wouldn't have to look at her smug face…

Her phrase finished me off:

“Get out, please. And close the door behind you.”

And I left, hoping she didn't see my tears.

First I got some fresh air outside. The tears dried up, it got a little easier. Then I forced myself to go back to my place of work.

I wish I hadn't!

I listened carefully to the silence in Edward's office. It was as if nothing was happening there, as if they weren't talking.

“Maybe they left while I was on the street?” I thought. But after a couple of minutes, this question received a ruthless answer…

I heard his wife gasp. I froze in horror. In fact, why not? Although she is pregnant, her term is still a long time…

But Edward said that he would no longer have sex with her!

A destructive storm roared within me, which tore me apart while hypnotized, I listened to this unpleasant moan. Sofia was not ashamed of anyone and showed who the lover really was here.

“Oh… Mmm… Ah! Yes! Yes, dear… That's it!”

Tears ran down my cheeks again. But for some reason, I really wanted to see WHAT was Edward doing there, that he wasn't doing to me?

I cautiously walked towards the door of his office and, realizing how much I was risking, opened it a little almost silently. I understood that it would hurt me a lot, but I couldn't help myself. Fortunately, or perhaps not, my boss and his wife were so enthralled by the process that they paid no attention to my spying attempt.

A terrible image appeared before my eyes, which seemed to drive a sharp knife into my heart.

Sofia was sitting on the couch, her legs spread wide, her head thrown back with her eyes closed. There was obvious pleasure on her face. Edward stroked with his tongue between her legs…

I immediately backed away and, seeing nothing in front of me, ran out of the office. This lucky woman's face was before my eyes and she seemed to smile at me maliciously…

Working under the table

The next day I came to work as a completely different person from the day before. At home I thought a lot about my ‘relationship’ with Edward, if it could be called that. I weighed all the pros and cons. I argued and argued with myself.

The brain woke up in me and asked: “why do you allow such an attitude towards yourself?” Yes, I wanted to be Edward's lover, I really wanted to, but if he loved his bitch wife so much even after she betrayed him, did it make any sense to continue this interaction with him? Would this make me happier? What would I gain from this?

I had to admit that my alter ego was right. In fact, the world around me would not cease to exist if I said ‘no’ to Edward and let him leave my life. Of course, it would hurt, being without him. I might not even want to live. I didn’t know how I would perceive Edward's absence in my life. But there was no other way to survive, only through pain…

Everything said, I finally decided. Fuck it!!!

With such fighting spirit, I sat at my workplace, diligently avoiding the gaze of Edward, who was, I'm sure, quite surprised. I didn't even say hello to him, showing with all my looks that he was an empty place to me.

For dinner he couldn't bear it and approached me.

“Elvira… Has something happened?” He asked me, puzzled, trying to get my attention.

“No.” I replied coldly, not even bothering to lift my head.

“Look at me.”

His voice sounded commanding. But I decided not to give in. Me too, boss…

“I said: LOOK AT ME!”

“So be it.” I thought in disgust and looked at Edward. And then all my determination faded…

Edward knew how to influence me. He looked divine at the time. His dark blue shirt, the unbuttoned collar that barely exposed his manly chest, that deep, heavy gaze that made my knees buckle…

“Let me guess. You are jealous?” he suggested.

I was silent. His conjecture left me speechless.

“Elvira. You have to understand a point. I told you that I will love her, no matter what happens. We have been together for a long time and we have experienced a lot, we went through a lot. She is a close and dear person to me. Yes, she betrayed me, but in time, I think I can understand and forgive. Yes, I'm an idiot.” He smiled kindly. But obviously not for me, but thinking about Sofia. “I thought you could support me. You can help me to be a full-fledged man and deal with my pain. But your jealousy will only spoil everything. It is so insignificant… For the last time I ask: yes or no?”

Knowing perfectly well what Edward meant, I didn't say anything. I didn't have the strength to say anything. He was just waiting for what would happen next. I prepared myself so that he could leave now…

“Good.” He said coldly. “Well, I'm not surprised. So from now on, I don't pay attention to you anymore.”

And he turned his back on me, intending to leave my office. It was this gesture that awakened something in me. His back showed me my utter unwillingness to leave and my helplessness.

“Stop!” Sound burst from my lips. “Sorry… I won't do this again. Let's continue?”

Edward chuckled.

“A naive girl. We never stopped anything. Prepare to be below me at my meeting today.”

“What do you mean?” I asked. It's a strange thing, we almost stopped communicating, but now we talk as if nothing had happened…

“Under the table. There will be important people. You will suck.” He explained and left, leaving me in deep shock. “Are you asking me to give you a blowjob under your desk? With a crowd of people? Are you crazy?!” I thought.

Of course, he remembered well the terms of our relationship. Sex without limits, yes. But, apparently, I was not really prepared for such perversions… And how could I accept this? How could I force myself to have so much courage?

I was mad at myself. A weak-willed fool! Why the hell was I submitting to him again?

I didn’t know what prompted me to apologize. After all, I was not guilty of anything. But his eyes reminded me that I was crazy about him. And if I rejected him, I wouldn’t be able to live with it later. This is the only thing I knew for sure…

After a while, Edward called me. He said that I had to go under his desk and be there all the time while the meeting was going on. I obeyed… as always!

Under the table I only saw Edward's knees, which were covered with a black trouser cloth and black boots, polished to a shine. And also this attractive bulge between his legs… I sighed deeply, rested my shoulder on his knee and began to wait for a special signal that we had talked about earlier.

I wouldn't say I liked the kinky new idea of him. Sitting under his desk and sucking his cock while the meeting was going on was somehow… humiliating for me? It was risky? What if someone noticed or listened? And how was he going to bear these sweet torments? In short, at that moment I was already lost. It only remained to wait…

I finally heard footsteps and sounds from the retractable chairs.

“Well, it has started.” I thought with some fear.

“Good afternoon, dear colleagues.” Edward began evenly. “Glad to see that everyone is present today. So, we have a pretty big topic on our agenda today.”

Edward put his hand on his knee. This meant that I could start. I immediately felt the zipper on his pants and pulled it down. The fly opened without noise. The classic gray underwear appeared. I pulled them by the rubber band under the balls, and Edward's still limp member appeared in front of my face. I bowed my head, opened my mouth wide, and swallowed it.

Gently with the penis in my mouth, I tried to do everything as quietly as possible, so as not to reveal my location. I felt like a real explorer in an ambush! His head could barely fit in my mouth and I had to take frequent pauses to catch my breath…

Suddenly, the boss's hand fell on his cock and he squeezed out some liquid. Then he lightly rubbed the organ and immediately withdrew his hand.

I was in awe of what was happening! This situation bothered me, but at the same time, it drove me crazy!

I was already impatient to get down to business and applied the strange lubricating fluid to my palms, which my man kindly provided. Apparently to make it easier for the penis to penetrate the throat.

For a long time I could not find the correct position, I was stuck in every way, sitting under the table was very uncomfortable! Then I finally managed to find a comfortable position, sitting firmly between his legs, in that position, the head gently and quickly enough fell into my throat.

I was surprised to find out that the lubricated head easily slided somewhere between the tonsils and tickled the elastic cartilage in the throat.

Another moment and I would start coughing uncontrollably, revealing my hiding place. That could not be allowed in any way, and I immediately changed position. I was already choking on his cock, and it hadn't even stood up with its full strength!

“As we can see, this situation has been repeated more than once.” Edward continued calmly. I was mentally wondering how he managed to control himself. “Don’t men go crazy with this process? And why the hell didn’t his dick get up?”

It swelled up and got up only after five minutes. By that time, I was already tired and held my breath. After a break, I began the blowjob with renewed vigor. I intensely swallowed a strong member, massaging it with progressive movements of the hand…

“Sorry, could you please return the previous slide with the data graph for the last month?” Edward asked the speaker with interest. No, really, how was he doing this?! Did he care?

He began to annoy me and I began to diligently suck even deeper, driving his cock down my throat. Then I nibbled on the bridle, licked the trunk, alternating between rudeness and tenderness… Finally, Edward's voice faltered, and he fell silent so as not to betray his desire, giving his turn to the others. His knees were very tense and his hand clenched into a fist, giving him an extreme degree of patience. I felt discharges of satisfaction between my legs, so I had to put my free hand there…

I masturbated myself and gave Edward a blowjob at the same time. It was very difficult not to make a sound, waves of pleasure were pouring out of me.

It must have been an eternity before Edward finally poured a large amount of cum into my mouth. I felt like under my lips, which grabbed the head of his cock, hot drops flowed and flowed down the shaft to my fingers, holding Edward's cock at the base. I licked the head and the barrel, brushing off the remnants of the leaking liquid, and swallowed everything so as not to stain Edward's pants. I wiped my lips and chin with a prepared napkin…

“Well fellas, thanks for the discussion.” Edward said in a slightly choked voice. “Now back to work…”

Chairs began to move to the side and male voices were heard here and there. Everyone said goodbye to Edward.

After the meeting

Finally the two of us were alone.

“You can come out.” He said. As soon as I got up, I realized my legs became very numb during this half hour…

Edward's face was unreadable. As if there was no such forbidden blowjob during the encounter.

“Good girl. You have done a lot and I liked it. I want it to be permanent. I love this emotion and the awareness of the taboo. It helps me… to better focus on work tasks.”

“Doesn't it distract you? And is your wife crawling under the table too?” I scoffed and immediately regretted what I said. Edward slapped me loudly across the face. My face immediately started burning. And he was angry, very angry.

“Not a word about my wife.” He hissed. “This is sacred, don't you dare. Go away.”

I, surprised by his behavior, left the office…

I immediately asked the office manager for a request for a vacation in my charge for one week. I realized that I needed a break like a breath of fresh air. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to handle this job with my boss. His reverential attitude towards his wife hurt me, and his strange orders and perversions made me distrust him. Things were starting to get complicated for me.

The next day I went to another city to visit my parents and old friends. I tried not to think about Edward and got distracted as best I could.

The walls of the house blunted my confusion and carefully protected me from the terrible things in my own head. I myself didn't really understand what exactly I wanted: to be with Edward or not to be? Did I need it or could I go further without it? I tried to imagine a picture of the future without Edward. But somehow it didn't work out. He was invariably there. I categorically did not want to see any other man in his place …

In the end, I came to the conclusion that I would just relax and let it go. Whatever happened…

The last day of my vacation I received an SMS. My heart skipped a beat.

“Tomorrow at 10:00 am conference. Under the table. I will not be alone.”

I looked at these words, but still couldn't understand what he meant by ‘I won't be alone.’ It was clear that he would not be alone! But was there something else?

When I got to work, I went straight to his office.

“Edward, explain to me the meaning of your message.”

He didn't look at me, but I saw how maliciously he was smiling.

“Elvira, you will like it, don't worry. At the conference, I will sit next to Alex, my colleague from another city. We will solve regional problems. It's pretty boring and time-consuming so I decided that you can dilute this gray scum with your bright colors.”

“Okay, I get it." I interrupted impatiently. “What's Alex got to do with it?”

“Honey, isn't that clear? You will suck not only me.”

My jaw dropped in shock.

“Excuse me? Do you think I'm a whore?”

Edward looked at me surprised:

“Of course not! I will only get more excited knowing that you are satisfying someone else in front of me. You will like it better, Alex has a very beautiful penis.”

I opened my mouth to ask him how he knew of the beauty of the dignity of the stranger to me, Alex, who did not interest me at all, when there was a noise in the hall. People began to arrive, conference participants.

“Hurry under the table.” Edward whispered. At first I had the crazy idea of rejecting him and running away, but I decided not to risk it and crawled where he told me.

This time, before my face, burning with shame, were not only Edward's knees, but also the knees of a man I didn't know, named Alex. I had never considered myself a slut in my life and I had always been against sex in which more than two people were involved. And now I didn't understand why I obeyed Edward and unbuttoned Alex's jeans…

Well, I had to admit that Edward knew what he was talking about. Alex's cock was wonderful, if not perfect! I saw this in a porn movie. Smooth, straight, long trunk, shiny head, voluminous… I immediately wanted to take this in my hands and direct it towards my vagina. I only did the first one.

“I wonder how he owns such a beautiful cock.” I thought with interest. And, judging by the fact that Alex's dignity was upheld from the start, Edward warned him about a possible ‘under the table’ surprise.

Exactly, Edward! I closed my eyes. I decided. With the other hand, I unbuttoned his pants and started stroking my boss. I took a member in a ring of softly clenched fingers and moved them up and down. Then I started to run his head between two fingers with slight tension, so that Edward felt resistance. I played with the bridle with my thumb…

I was sitting under the table, there was a conference and I masturbated both men at the same time. I rhythmically slid my hands along their trunks, and what was happening in a strange way touched me. I couldn't tell if I liked doing it, but it was definitely something interesting.

For a long time I stroked Edward’s and Alex’s limbs, trying to prolong the foreplay further. But the more I looked at Alex's cock, the more I liked it. Obeying a sudden impulse, I closed my lips on him…

At the same time, I didn't stop stroking Edward's penis with my hand. I sucked on the head and, opening my mouth, slowly plunged Alex's cock into my mouth. When I got to the middle, I stopped, put my tongue around inside my mouth and swallowed to the end. And the reflex didn't even work.

“Wow honey, you're gaining momentum.” I thought of my abilities.

“The actual results are such that… ah… cough-cough.” Alex, at that moment making his speech, could not resist and, groaning, immediately coughed. No one seemed to notice his awkward attempt to hide his pleasure, except Edward.

“Yes, by the way, Alex Igorevich, sorry to interrupt, but let me express my opinion on this matter.” My boss decided to save the situation and intervened in the speech.