2 comments/ 22776 views/ 13 favorites Work Experience - The Boss' Woman? By: the_sensualist ########### Authors Note: This story stands alone, but there are potential links to some other stories to be published shortly, and possibly to be published in the future as well. Thank you. I hope you enjoy the read. ########## I'd worked at the credit union and with Rose for about six years when this incident occurred. Rose was the partner of the company's CEO, Larry, had been ever since I started working with the company, and she was also the company's Operations Manager. At Christmas functions, it happened so often, that once my date had left me for whatever reason, whether to go to the toilet, to get a drink, or to talk with somebody else, Rose would, in a flash, be over to ask me to dance. Like it almost seemed she was watching me, just waiting until the opportunity arose. Sometimes it even caused me trouble when my date had gone to the toilet and returned to find me dancing with Rose, and insinuating that "as soon as I'm gone you're dancing with someone else." On more than one occasion this situation occurred, and always I had to explain that it was not my fault. And Larry the boss, could not but have noticed the same thing. I've never been clever with women, and didn't think I was particularly good looking. Oh, I never had any problems once they'd say, agreed to go on a date, but I was never able to read the signs, unless they were unbelievably obvious, that they were attracted to me. But in this case, and after getting comments from the different dates I took to these Christmas functions over the years, I finally started to recognise that Rose, may indeed, have possibly developed an attraction to me. I'd never pursued anything though, even when between partners' as she had been and was still, as far as I could figure, the boss' partner, and I didn't think it was such a good idea to interfere with that relationship, not that I would have anyway. I didn't even flirt with the female staff that I knew had partners. Yes, boring ol' me... In fact, I should have picked up, and my suspicions confirmed of her attraction, or at least the fact that the boss knew that Rose liked me, two years earlier, when at a weekly Managers' meeting, after I had been already been 'nominated,' under protest, but to the applause of the other managers' present, to attend a Credit Union orientation conference, and we were then discussing who else should go, when Rose offered to go with me. Larry, who normally spoke so quietly one could hardly hear him, exclaimed in an uncharacteristically loud and seemingly agitated voice, "NO" to Rose's offer. After all the other manager's, including me, had recovered from the shock of the CEO's exclamation, the selection process continued, with the final result that, five of the newest staff members, who all happened to be females, would be invited to go with me. But that is another story. ##### To return to this one, ...it was the last day of the accounting month, and I needed to be on site, to schedule some time critical computer operations. Had it been a weekday, I would just have stayed back in the office, and worked late but this time it was a Saturday. Just after midday, and I was the only person working upstairs of the two level building when I heard the front door open, a slight pause, and then I heard it shut again, followed by the soft footsteps of feet walking on carpet as Rose stuck her head in the doorway of my office. Rose had during the morning, been working on the customer counter downstairs along with two or three other girls, women, who had now all left the building. "Hi David..." she said with a big smile on her face, "I noticed you were working today, from the computer screen... what brings you in on a Saturday?" "Hi Rose," I said, lifting my head to look at her, "I just had to get some end of month reports done before the system powered up again on Monday morning." "Ahhh, the old end-of-month routine." "Yes, you know, the part of my job that I live for," I replied smiling. "I know what you mean... It's the bit I look forward too as well" and we both chuckled. "So what exciting thing have you got planned for when you leave here today?" Rose asked. "Nothing planned" I said. "I'm not seeing anyone at the moment so I'll just have a quiet nightmaybe enjoy a glass of red, and have a read. I haven't had time to read any good books lately, and I've got a couple that have been screaming out to be read for a while now." "Sounds good... hmmmm,... I might do the same. I won't be seeing Larry until later this afternoon," and I noticed a funny expression on her face, one that I couldn't quite make out, as I'd not seen it before. "So what bring you upstairs?" I asked. "I've got to get some print-outs off the printer" she said pointing to the printer that was in the 'computer room' diagonally opposite my own office. As well as producing the financial reports, I was also responsible for maintaining the company's computer equipment. The computer room was only small as it only needed to hold a small mainframe, a router, a switch and a couple of printers and a bench under which were stored different coloured papers, printer ribbons, toners, cartridges, and miscellaneous bits and pieces. The only problem with the size of the room was that it was sometimes awkward to get to the paper supplies if somebody was standing in front of the printer, not that that happened very often. You had to kind of squeeze past the person that was standing there, or wait for them to leave. But knowing that there were two printers downstairs, I became concerned that they weren't working, otherwise why would Rose have printed what she needed on the upstairs printer. "Are the printers downstairs broken?" I asked. "No.. relax... I just sent the reports to this one because I saw that you were here today, which is pretty unusual for you, and thought I would just come up and say hello." "Ohh, that's nice. It really is, and you have brightened my day," I said grinning from ear to ear, "Is there anything I can do for you to return the favour, to brighten your day, not that you look like you need any brightening up... you look pretty good in fact," and I might have for a very brief moment looked uncomfortable as I made that uncharacteristically flirty comment. And she did look pretty good. Rose had short blonde hair, blue eyes, and from what I could make out, a pretty reasonable curvy figure without being fat, or even plump. This day she wore an ankle length navy blue combined blouse/skirt dress with a white design on it. It was actually part of a uniform that our credit union female employees typically wore. They were essentially uniform dresses that could have been worn by any female employees of any of the other banks. "Why thank you sir," she responded, and added "I'd better leave you to do your work" and went over to the printer. Rose's reports were still coming out and she was bent over the printer checking them when a few minutes later, needing to get some coloured paper for my own reports, I went into the computer room. If I have a fetish, it is enjoying the sight of a woman's breasts hanging down when she is bent over, and the sight that greeted me was just that. Rose's breasts were hanging down, straining against the constricting material of her dress. I could just imagine my hands cupping those breasts, feeling their full weight. That started to get my manhood aroused. It had often in my life been a battle of wills between cock and brain, and I'm sad to say, that cock's victories were many more than brain's. And to make matters worse, not only were her full breasts tempting me, but being bent over I could just imagine running my hands along her back and then over the rounded curves of her buttocks that were now sticking out, pointing towards the wall, and leaving only a small amount of room, not enough, for me to get around behind her. My cock was now hard and I had to adjust its position before something broke. "Ummmmm Rose," I coughed, " ... I need to get past you." "Yes, that's OK" she said. "Ummmmm, ... I don't have quite enough room." "Ohh," she said giggling and she straightened up a little to give me room to pass. She didn't straighten up all the way however, and it was a toss up as to whether I would be able to get past without touching her. My cock was really starting to strain now, as from my position, I could see the curves of her body as they swept in to her waist before flaring out again over her hips to make smooth uninterrupted arcs that melded into the roundness of her buttocks. And to make matters worse, the dress was of a clingy, staticly type of material, that moulded in, quite noticeably I thought, into her bum crack. "Thank... thank you" I coughed again as I moved behind her into the space that would allow me to get past her. But it was not to be. I had managed to slowly and very carefully move sideways behind her and had almost cleared one rounded buttock before Rose bent down again, pushing me back against the wall. I was now trapped with my back against the wall, my cock pressing the skirt material into her bum crack, and the fronts of my thighs pressing hard against her buttocks. I could now feel myself getting a little flushed, and even more excited as a quiet "ohhh" escaped from Rose's lips. "UuhhhRose, I'm kinda stuck" I croaked. "Hmmmm, I wonder how that might have happened." I took the hint. The devil made me do it. I moved my hands to her waist and gently massaged it on both sides, feeling the inside of the curves, before moving them over her hips and then her buttocks. As my hands found the roundest parts of her buttocks I gently squeezed the firm flesh, eliciting a slight moan from Rose's lips. I retraced my hand movements from the gentle massaging up and over her rounded buttocks, along her lower back and over her waist again before moving them all over her back as they moved upwards. Rose's head was down a little, with her arms outstretched and her hands resting on the edges of the printer. "You know" she said, "I always loved the feel of your hands, of your body touching mine when we danced, but this feels sooo much better and this feels even better" she said as she wriggled her bum slightly from side to side feeling my erection. Pinned to the wall, I couldn't bend as far forward as I wanted to, but still I was able to bend far enough to run my hands over the sides of her back and underneath to feel the outsides of her breasts. I could feel the tip of my cock get wet as I realised that Rose was not wearing a bra. I'd often wondered if she wore one but I could never be sure as she almost always wore a sleeveless front button vest that hid the details. And it would never have done to be caught staring. The times I'd managed to get glimpses of her breasts were few and far between, and when she walked there was only the slightest bounce indicating she might be wearing a bra, but at the same time, the rounded shapes of full breasts indicated that she wasn't. But now I knew! "Ohhh," she moaned as my hands moved to cup her breasts. But I was a little restricted in the freedom to move, as I was still pinned against the wall. "You need to move forward a little" I said "so I can get to you better." Rose moved forward immediately, so I was now able to bend all the way forward, to kiss the back of her exposed neck and reach around underneath her to now be able to feel the full weight of her breasts in my hands. Rose gasped as I kneaded her breasts and then reaching right under her, I was able to undo the buttons on the blouse part of her dress. When they were all undone I pulled the two halves of her blouse apart releasing her breasts to fall down unhindered by clothing, and hang there under their own weight. Another throb emanated from my cock as I felt Rose's naked breasts for the first time, a feeling that for me personally, ranks as one of the most pleasurable there is, and exceeded only by the feeling of entering a woman for the first time. Moans and groans accompanied my kneading, squeezing, massaging and manipulation of Rose's full and firm breasts. And even more sensual sounds came from her lips as I started to manipulate her nipples. Rose obviously liked what I was doing as I rolled each nipple between my thumb and forefinger, then tugged down on them, extending her breasts and then releasing them, a process I repeated a number of times, before Rose reached behind her and moved her hands down her thighs where she commenced to pull the hem of her skirt up. I released her nipples and helped her pull the skirt up. Once I'd started helping her, she moved her hands back to rest on the sides of the printer, as I finished pulling the back of her skirt up to expose panty less buttocks and pussy! That was a shock. Rose was not wearing panties! Under her dress, Rose had been completely naked! As I moved back to appreciate the view I ran the palms of my hands over her buttocks, feeling not only the roundness of the globes , but also their firmness, and then moving down a little, the feel of the guardians of the ultimate prize, the fleshy feel of the aroused labia majora, and then the intricacies and complexities of labia minora. The groove where her inner labia joined roughly was absolutely soaked with her juices. I could wait no longer. I undid my belt, the top button of my trousers and ran the zip down as far as it would go. My trousers fell to the floor and I pulled my briefs down far enough to release my cock, which I now rubbed up and down Rose's slit, adding her lubrication to the precum that was already on the glans of my cock in copious quantities. My cock slid easily all the way into Rose's most inner private sanctum and I felt the tip of it hit her cervix, and once there I paused for a minute or so. 'Goooood it feels good to have you inside me," she said and after waiting a while just to savour my presence, she then started slowly, to move back and forth along the full length of my cock, "you don't know how long I've waited for this." "Can you stop for a moment?" I asked after about five minutes, and as she did, without pulling my cock out, I gathered up the hem of her dress, that part that was on her back and that part that hung down the front of her legs, and slid the whole lot forward over her head. Rose lifted her hands from the printer so that I could push the crumpled dress over her shoulders, over her arms, to fall alongside the printer onto the floor. As I straightened up, I lightly, with just the very lightest touch ran the tips of my fingers all over Rose's back. From the top of her neck down to the lowest reaches of her exposed body. "Oh my God, that feels soooooo good..." Rose said dreamily, and I felt a slight tremor as she spoke, "...you know, you could make me cum just by doing that..." "So cum", I said. And she did. It must have been a combination of the circumstances, me inside her, her position, my hands roaming over her body, but whatever it was, Rose did cum, and so quickly, "Aaaaahhhhhhh," she yelled, as I felt a series of tremors, and I caught hold of her just as her knees buckled slightly. I waited until she recovered and was surprised when she said with her breath returning, ".. I'm sorry... I couldn't help it ... I've waited so long ...for this ... pent up emotions I guess." "What on earth are you apologising for?" I asked, "... you are a man's dream." "No..." Rose replied, "... just yours... I hope... and ... I might say the same..." "What..., that I am a man's dream." "No", she giggled, and it felt quite stimulating to feel the vibrations through her body as she giggled. "No, I meant that you are still inside me..l and hard ..., instead of... pulling straight out." I now started moving my cock in and out along its full length, as a little moan came from Rose's lips. "I can't take any credit for that at this stage" I said, "I haven't cum yet." "Well, I'm ready when you are." So I kept pumping, but as I did that, I leaned a little over to my left so I could see the weight of Rose's full breast swinging back and forth as I moved my cock in and out. I loved that sight, and it served to stimulate me even more as I started taking shorter breaths. But I was vaguely aware that Rose was doing the same. I now reached under her and fully cupped my hands under the bottoms of Rose's swinging breasts, constraining them to a degree. It was only a few minutes later that the sheer sexual pleasure of having access to beautiful heavy breasts, to look at a beautiful curved back, rounded buttocks, and to feel the wet, hot, and silky smoothness of the passage that my cock was traversing, welled up inside and caused me to explode inside her. It was on about the third eruption that the now sensitive tip of the glans of my cock detected another series of tremors within Rose's body, as she built up to her own second climax. I could not believe now, how tight her vagina had come, as her muscles clamped and pulsed tightly, tightly around my cock on each outward stroke. Then it was all over. Three or four pumps later, accompanied by loud moans from both Rose and I, I was spent, and so was Rose. As her knees once again started to buckle, I still had the presence of mind to move my hands from her breasts back until I found the front of the top of her thighs and pulled her back toward me. But the movement was not only steadying. It also served to drive me in as deeply as my still hard but softening cock could go. That feeling as you pump out the very last tiny remnant of your seed as deep inside your woman as it is possible to go is what makes life worth living. I kissed her back and ran my hands over it as softly as I could, before running them over her hips and down the outside of her thighs as far down as I could reach. Then, as the strength came back into Rose's knees, she straightened her legs, and waited until my cock softened sufficiently for it to plop out naturally, when she straightened up, pushing me up with her. My now limp, wet cock slipped of its own accord, out of her pussy, as I pulled her into my chest. I put my arms around her and cupped her breasts in my hands, as I bent just that little bit to kiss the back and side of her neck. Just a minute or so late Rose spoke. "Thank you." "For what?" I asked. "For the after play... for everything." "Ohh Rose, thank you for the compliment, but I think we were equal partners in this, ...at least I hope we were." "You know," she said as we got dressed, ".... I had always wondered ... if the reality of us ever getting together ever happened, if it could possibly be as good as I had imagined ...or would I be disappointed." "And...?" "You asked me earlier today, this afternoon, whether there was something you could do to brighten my day up even further," Rose said, "... and you have ...and in response to your query ...the reality was much, much better than I had ever imagined." "I'm glad I didn't disappoint," I said as we now faced each other fully clothed. "Rose, you know this could be very difficult for me, for us, from now on." She said nothing, as she waited for me to continue... "You are in a relationship with Larry..., but even in you weren't, ...and I plead for your understanding here, I'm only recently out of a seventeen year, second marriage, ...and I need to ... have the space to find myself... so I cannot commit to you...I really like you, ...and I just hope what we have just done, ...and what I have just said, ..l won't turn you against me." There was an extended silence as I looked into her blue eyes, trying to fathom what was happening inside her head. A number of changing expressions flickered through those blue eyes, but I knew not what they were, and then she spoke. Work Experience - The Boss' Woman? 'My beautiful David," she said as she moved the palms of her hands up and placed them on my cheeks, "do you think I would force myself upon you in any way?" "Well..." "Rose chuckled, as she replied, "...that was only an invitation. ...it was always yours to refuse." "How could any man in his right mind refuse an invitation like that?" I asked. Rose stood up on her toes and put her lips on mine. Strangely enough, at this moment, her kiss, felt more intimate than when my cock had been deep inside her. And I had just realised we had never kissed. I pulled my lips away from hers, and said, "... do you realise that is the first time we have kissed?" "It does seem strange" she said, "...you've had your cock in my pussy, you've filled me with your seed, yet we only now kiss...you must think me to be a whore." I paused before I replied, "Rose, no, I don't think you are a whore, to use your terms, ...but I don't think you love Larry, if I may say, otherwise you would never have extended your invitation to me." Rose lowered her hands from my cheeks and dropped them by her sides. "You are ...right," she said, "our relationship, Larry's and mine, ...has been one of convenience. ...and it's been okay in many respects, including sex... but.. I've never felt what I felt today, between you and I. ... and I know you're still feeling your way, so to speak," and she giggled slightly. I didn't get the significance of that at first, and then it dawned on me, what it was about, and then I burst out laughing. "So you are okay with what we have just done, you're okay with what I need to do... the need to find myself?" I asked. "You know" she said, "I would have been disappointed if you had decided to commit to me on the basis of one fuck." "How about two," I asked as I laughed. "Oh," Rose said, "I hope there will be 'many' more assignations, all without an expectation of commitment, until you tell me no more. I really do think it's okay for people to have some pleasure in their lives." "You know I've been out with a few women since my divorce," I commented, not knowing how much Rose knew about me since my divorce, apart from the women I had met at the social club, and that I had brought along to some miscellaneous company social gatherings. "Yes, I know about some of them, at least," Rose replied, "I've met some of the women you've been out with, and other staff have told me that they have heard about, and met, yet other's." "So does this mean, ...ummmmm, that, ...I don't know what I'm saying here." "How about, if I say to you, that if you want me until either of us has made a total commitment to a partner that, ... I can be available." I reached my own hands down to Rose's sides, taking her hands in mine, and brought them up to my lips. "But what about Larry," I asked as I brushed my lips over the tips of her own fingers. Rose hesitated before replying, "...We've being seeing each other for years, but we both live in separate houses, except mainly weekends when he will stay at my place or me at his. We go to see shows, I accompany him when he needs a partner, he does the same for me, and we do other normal couple things but it's more like companions. Sure we have sex, but the relationship is at a point where it is comfortable, where we are comfortable with each other, and I don't really see anything changing." "So is that bad?" "... well, I'm getting a bit disenchanted with the way things are. I think Larry's happy, he just expects to go on like this forever, for me to be at his beck and call, I guess, but I ultimately, do want some of commitment from him, or I need to think about getting out of it, the relationship." "Have you guys gone out with anyone else since you've been in this 'comfortable' relationship?" "Yes, I've been out once and Larry's been out twice." "And none of these dates worked out?" "Not really... in my case, the fellow was okay but nothing to write home about... Just more of the same really, so I didn't bother, and nothing else has come along that I might be interested in, except maybe you, but... and I make no claims on you, so you don't need to worry." "We need to go now" I said, "It's the weekend, and you said Larry would be home soon, and I guess he will expect you to be there." "Please don't think like that," Rose said, "I've often gone and done my own thing, even on weekends, ...quite often to Larry's chagrin. ...and I've never been at his beck and call, even if it's meant sometimes that I've not seen him all weekend... but this would be, the first time in my life that, should you invite me, that I would possibly consider staying away for another man. ...and like I said earlier, please don't feel threatened, ...I make no claims on you." "Rose, you honour me,... I don't know what I've ever done to deserve, or earn your affection, but I really do appreciate it... but at the risk of alienating you, I do need to say, to reinforce, that I'm definitely not in a position to make any sort of commitment to another woman just yet, maybe never... I just don't know...I was trapped a long time in a relationship that eventually started to poison my soul." "I fully understand," Rose replied, "but that doesn't mean that we can't 'see' each other again, does it?" the beginnings of a small frown starting to appear on her forehead. "One more thing if I may" I said, "there's every chance you may see me with other women from time to time whenwe all get together, ... how will that affect you?" "Won't be any different to what I've felt in the past," she replied. "Even after what I just said?" I asked. "Even after what you just said." "You are an amazing woman" I said. "I can't believe Larry does not appreciate what he's got. He will have no one to blame but himself if he loses you." "Thank you" she said, a smile appearing on her lips. As I gave her a hug, and a lingering kiss, and felt the softness of her breasts press against my chest, my cock started to harden again. Something that Rose also noticed. "Does this mean we are not done yet?" she asked as she smiled. "Apparently not," I replied as I started to undo the buttons on the blouse part of her dress. Before doing anything else I took her hand and led her into my office, where with the sweep of my hand I swept everything off my desk onto the floor. I slid the now separated halves of her blouse, once again, over her shoulders and arms, then over her hips and let it fall to the floor. She then went down on her knees in front of me, undid my belt, button and zip of my trousers and pulled them down to the floor. As she straightened up, my cock was already sticking out, so she simply took it in her mouth and after licking the head and dipping her tongue into the its very tip she them moved her hands up to encircle it. Her hands moved in unison with her mouth as she moved it back and forth, back and forth, until I could feel her breathing getting laboured, and my own climax building. I gently withdrew my cock under her protest, and motioned for her to stand up. We both stepped out of the clothes at our feet and I moved her back towards the desk until she could sit down on it. When she'd stood up, she'd put a hand around my cock again, and was jerking it as she sat down on the desk and spread her legs wide. Rose now placed the tip of it at the entrance to her inner sanctum as she now leaned back supporting herself on her elbows. "I want to watch it slide into me" she said. I slowly, bit by bit, edged my cock in until it could go no further. I pulled back until it was almost out before repeating the process a number of times. As I started moving faster, Rose lay back so that now her torso and head were flat down on the desk. She then moved her pelvis forward a little to give me room enough to go into her hard, so she could feel my sac hitting her buttocks. The sight of her full breasts, flattened a little now that she was flat on her back, rippling and bouncing with each thrust was exhilarating and I could feel my cock starting to twitch a little as I moved my hands to squeeze and knead those beautiful breasts, accompanied by moans increasing in frequency and loudness as the minutes wore on. Rose's approaching orgasm was signalled by her now lifting her pussy, concentrating its movement, tipping, undulating her vagina along the length of my cock, meeting my forward thrusts. I was getting close too by now, and I removed my right hand from her left breast and moved it down to her clit, but I touched not the clit itself. Instead I worked the hood and both sides of the clit putting gentle but increasing pressure on it from above and pushing her labia in from the sides. Rose's back was now arching strongly and the, accompanied by a huge "Aarrrggghhhhh", she trembled, each tremor stronger than the one before until she yelled "Ohhhh Gooooddddddd" with the final tremor being the one that set me off. I grabbed her nipples with my thumbs and forefingers, and using them pulled her breasts hard toward me, lifted them in the air, pulled then hard towards me again as I now started to explode deep inside her. It hadn't been long since the first orgasm, so this one's intensity surprised me a little when it came. It was even better than the last one. Rose had already wrapped her legs around me, and I could still feel her muscles milking my cock of every last drop of seed, as it started to soften. As I bent forward to kiss her, my hands found her breasts again and kneaded them gently, but this time with less urgency, until my cock finally slid out and Rose once more dropped her legs down so that they were hanging over the edge of the desk. As she surfaced from her self induced stupor, a little breathlessly she said, "God, I wish we'd done this sooner." I chuckled, and still breathing a bit raggedly, "does that mean you might also want to do it again sometime?" Now it was her turn to chuckle as she said, using an expression I had not heard in many years, "What do you mean, 'might', Kemo Sabi?" Then added, "If we don't, there's gonna be biiiiiiiiiiiig trouble." "Geez, you're a smooth talker" I said as I moved back from her a bit. Then ..a pause as I added, "You know I think you've broken something ...there's a bloody huge leak down here" as I ran my fingers covered in our combined juices, up and down her perineum, and just gently pressing against her anus, eliciting a short sharp gasp as I did that, a couple of times. "You are a bastard" she chuckled as she drew her legs together. "Can you please pass me some of those tissues that you threw on the floor before, I'll see if I can temporarily plug the leak that seems to have caught your eye." "I don't know if I want you to plug it. Actually, I'm kinda turned on by what I see," as I pulled three or four tissues from the box and gave then to her. I took another couple for myself as well. "Behave" she said slapping me gently on the arm, "I'd better get home before I stain the furniture. And you too for that matter." We both got dressed and then kissed again as I said, "This is one of the best Saturday's I can ever remember working, ever." As Rose walked out the door, she looked back over her shoulder, just once, and the smile on her face said it all, "me too." 'Well' I thought as I tidied up my office, 'Life is good, even if you have to put yourself out to work the odd Saturday or two." ######### I hope you liked this story enough to vote for it. Thank you for reading. I hope you enjoyed.