The Boss
As it was a Saturday, I was working alone with my supervisor, a fantastic lady of 54 years old. She's got a slim figure, with lovely big breasts (I'd guess they are DD cup). She was wearing a camisole under a see-through top, her cleavage on display.
As the day progressed, it seemed to me that she was taking as many chances as possible to bend over as she put paperwork on my desk, or squeezing behind me and rubbing her boobs across the back of my head to get the phone directory, etc. The more often she did it, the harder I got, until I could take it no longer, I had to go to the toilet and have a wank. I excused myself and took myself off. I got into the toilet, undid my trousers and started to stroke my cock, just thinking about having her tits in my hands, sucking on her nipples. As I was getting myself harder, I suddenly heard the toilet door open (the lock is broken) and she was stood there, looking at me with my hard cock in my hand. She didn't appear shocked, though I was. I felt somewhat embarrassed, with her standing there as though she knew I had been wanking whilst thinking about her. I stuttered and stumbled over my words, didn't know what to do with myself, I was desperately trying to push my erection back inside my boxers, but having great difficulty. She walked over to me and took my hand off of my cock and took me in her hand. I started to ask about the front door of the office, she told me to be quiet and let it happen, as she carried on slowly stroking me. As my cock started to drip with pre-cum, she slipped the the straps of her cami and bra off of her shoulders, releasing her perfect tits, the dark nipples standing hard and proud, I could no longer contain myself and spunked all over her hand and the floor.
She washed her hand and just walked out of the toilet, I cleaned myself up and went back to my desk. Since then, she has just kept giving me coy looks during weekdays when other team members are about. Hopefully there will be a repeat performance on another Saturday...
As the day progressed, it seemed to me that she was taking as many chances as possible to bend over as she put paperwork on my desk, or squeezing behind me and rubbing her boobs across the back of my head to get the phone directory, etc. The more often she did it, the harder I got, until I could take it no longer, I had to go to the toilet and have a wank. I excused myself and took myself off. I got into the toilet, undid my trousers and started to stroke my cock, just thinking about having her tits in my hands, sucking on her nipples. As I was getting myself harder, I suddenly heard the toilet door open (the lock is broken) and she was stood there, looking at me with my hard cock in my hand. She didn't appear shocked, though I was. I felt somewhat embarrassed, with her standing there as though she knew I had been wanking whilst thinking about her. I stuttered and stumbled over my words, didn't know what to do with myself, I was desperately trying to push my erection back inside my boxers, but having great difficulty. She walked over to me and took my hand off of my cock and took me in her hand. I started to ask about the front door of the office, she told me to be quiet and let it happen, as she carried on slowly stroking me. As my cock started to drip with pre-cum, she slipped the the straps of her cami and bra off of her shoulders, releasing her perfect tits, the dark nipples standing hard and proud, I could no longer contain myself and spunked all over her hand and the floor.
She washed her hand and just walked out of the toilet, I cleaned myself up and went back to my desk. Since then, she has just kept giving me coy looks during weekdays when other team members are about. Hopefully there will be a repeat performance on another Saturday...
11年前
