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Under my boss' table
Under my boss' table
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Under my boss' table

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“Of course it is!”

“Well, I can give you a chance to be with me. If you really want it.” He watched my reaction carefully. “You see, Elvira, I love sex. And not just sex, but sex without limits. Do you know what I mean?”

I felt as if I was paralyzed. I was surprised by his words and I just opened my eyes. I couldn't believe what I was hearing, but it seemed like my dreams were starting to come true!

“Elvira.” He said quietly, covering my hand with his. “You said so yourself that you wanted to be my lover. I will not have sex with my wife, and I would not be able to after what I have learned. She's like… to me… stained by someone. She has hurt me. I still love her though, and you must remember that. But! I can't live without sex. I am used to making it in unlimited quantities. I know how to give pleasure. I love variety in bed. Do you understand me?”

I finally realized what Edward wanted from me. The man I dreamed of for so long, who was inaccessible to me, HIMSELF, offered me to be his lover!

“Yes.” I nodded. “I get it. Although it’s… new to me.”

“I have no doubt.” He said dryly. “I'm sure you don't know much about sex. I am ready to reveal this world to you. But before entering into this relationship, you must promise me something. First, no one should know about our relationship, including my wife. Second, you voluntarily accept such a relationship. I didn't force you, you wanted it yourself. Third, don't trust the seriousness of my future intentions. Just sex, and nothing but sex! So?”

“Well, of course. I get it, Edward. I agree.”

“Agree with everything?” He winked.

“Everything.” I confirmed.

And then he brought my hand to his lips and squeezed it, staring at me. His touch gave me goosebumps. Then he ran his tongue over my finger, and this acted on me like a red rag to a bull: I instantly got wet. If there weren't so many people in the cafe, I would immediately get ready!

Edward took out some bills, put them on the table and stood up saying:

“Let's go.”

“Where?” I asked.

“There should be no questions. But so be it. I will answer. Let's go to the hotel.”

I opened my mouth in surprise. But Edward had already gone to the door, so I had to quickly grab my bag and follow him.

When he started the car, I dared to ask:

“What, right now?”

“Yes, just like that.” He answered simply without looking at me. “If I want sex I just tell you, and you must obey immediately. I repeat again: I love to fuck, and many times to exhaustion. My wife tolerated my temperament perfectly, but now…”

He paused, glaring at the road. I didn't dare to break the silence, realizing how difficult it was for him now.

But as we drove, desire filled my mind. “Fuck your wife!” I thought.

The situation was the best for me: even if this made me my boss's mistress, he became mine! And since his wife practically left him… then we would be together in every sense of the word!

“But he seemed to be saying something about not thinking ahead.” Whispered a voice of reason somewhere in the depths of my mind. I immediately interrupted it: “In time, he will get attached to me and forget what he said.”

When we finally reached the nearest hotel and entered the room, Edward closed the door and turned to me with a strange gleam in his eyes. There was anger and determination. But I didn't see desire in them. He said:

“Turn me on. Show me that there is a woman in the world who may interest me more than my wife.”

I, looking at him in a tempting way, slowly took off my jacket. I unbuttoned my beige dress, which sank over my legs to the floor. I approached Edward, admiring him and not believing what I saw. Here he was, standing in front of me and asking me to turn him on! The dream was coming true…

He was standing with his back against the door, like when I found him in the office. Only this time he didn't resist and didn't grab me by the shoulders, instead he just watched my actions. I touched his neck with my lips, ran my tongue over him, leaving a wet trail behind. I started unbuttoning his shirt. I looked into his eyes. And I still didn't see anything there!

Resentment and anger overwhelmed me. I would not tolerate my beloved man looking at me with such indifference! I took off his shirt, then quickly dropped down, quickly unbuttoned his pants and released his member.

It was lethargic, without a hint of emotion. The excitement awoke in me. “So you say you like sex?” I chuckled and started licking Edward's dignity.

At first, gently, calmly, then demanding and domineering. After half a minute, I took it in my mouth. I got so carried away by the process that I no longer paid attention to Edward himself. My task was to finally lift this indifferent organ, and after five minutes I finally succeeded! It started to swell in my mouth, and Edward's hand pinned my head in a sharp movement. I, no doubt guessing his desire, deepened my process.

I acted decisively, wanting to achieve it without leaving a doubt, and it seemed my boss started to like it. Suddenly he shoved his cock down my throat very deep!

So much so that I even felt some pain. Before my gag reflex had time to wake up, Edward's movements became quick and sharp. Tears appeared in my eyes, there was no air to breathe… he completely filled me with himself! And not to say that he was physically nice… his penis was quite big, thick and long…

Edward came inside me with a muffled groan. I felt his cock throb in me and I felt an unprecedented sense of power over him. The man held my head and stayed like that, his cock in my throat. He was breathing heavily… I didn't even dare to murmur, looking forward to what would happen next.

Finally Edward pulled it out. I almost suffocated from the excess of fresh air and coughed. My throat started to hurt a lot. Edward went somewhere, then came back and handed me a glass of water.

“Drink.” he ordered. “Now is just the tip of the iceberg. I love hardness and impetuousness in sex, I love being obeyed. Although, of course, sex is not the only thing we will have.”

I looked at him puzzled, taking small sips.

“You will stay here.” He said coldly. “I'll be back tonight. There are some things I must understand. Wash yourself well… everywhere.”

He emphasized the words ‘everywhere’ and gave me an expressive look before leaving. I realized that today I would get the full program! But what couldn’t I do for love…

New sexual experience

It was getting dark. I, as Edward requested, took a shower and cleaned myself thoroughly. Realizing what he meant, I also worked my butt, prepared it for a possible sexual relationship.

To be honest, I have had anal sex only once and it was a long time ago, with my ex. And I really didn't like it, he just inserted his penis a couple of centimeters, and I was already crying in pain and discomfort. He, without paying attention to me, continued the introduction, and from then on I vowed not to torture myself further.

But for Edward's sake, I was ready for anything, even those sacrifices. Liked it or not, I would give my man a lot of pleasure, which meant there would be more chances to keep him close to me.

Time passed, but Edward wasn't there. Out of boredom, I clicked on the TV remote. Once again, programs appeared on the screen that did not teach anything useful. I sighed and shut off that heresy.

Finally, the key in the lock turned. I immediately took a sexy position, lowering the strap of my bra. Edward entered.

Looking at him I understood immediately: “my boss's day was not very…”

“Elvira.” He said slowly, fixing his heavy gaze on my chest. “In the next half hour I don't want to hear a sound from you…”

I was scared and silent. Meanwhile, he approached me, taking off his jacket and shirt on the way. His face radiated determination.

He took my hand and lifted me up. Without looking at me, he gestured for me to roll onto my stomach. I obeyed. He raised my hands to the bars of the bed. I couldn't turn my head to see what he was doing, but I felt him tie my hands to the bed… with his tie, it seemed!

I was surprised and shocked. It might be interesting, but I hadn't been tied down before and the lack of freedom of movement made me a little nervous.

Edward, meanwhile, tied my hands completely, took off my panties, brought me to my knees and spread them as far as he could. A blush flooded my face at the mere idea of what kind of view was opening up for Edward then. He suddenly opened my mouth and put a kind of cloth in me as a gag. I mumbled in disgust.

“It's so you don't scream. Your panties.” He explained quietly. Realizing that I had my own wet panties in my mouth, I started to flow with great force in an unexpected way. Edward inserted his fingers into me to check my moisture content and grunted in satisfaction…

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?”