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Madi and Her Boss
“Oh baby, that’s it. Your pussy is so tight for me…just how I like it.”
Bent over his desk, she let him do his “thing” knowing he’d be in a much better mood after he finished.
“Take all of my hard cock, that’s right baby. You can take it all. That sweet young pussy of yours is mine.”
He had a certain rhythm as he moved back and forth, hard and fast, his balls banging into her pussy exciting her even more. She just wanted to touch her clit, rub it, bring herself some relief. But his wasn’t about her. It was NEVER about her.
Growling out loud, he said. “ohhhhh that’s my sweet fucking secretary,” as he came inside her. She could feel his hard, warm cock throbbing as he emptied himself, then pulled out, leaving her laying on the desk. She waited until she heard him go into the bathroom within to his office. The toilet flushed, and she knew she was safe to get up. She pulled her underwear up and fixed her clothes and did her best on her hair. She waited. Knowing it would come…
He exited the bathroom all fresh and clean. Walked over to her, looked at her and said his “friendly” dickhead thank you that he always said to her, “you’re done, now go back to work.” Such a nice asshole. Not even a “thank you.”
She exited his office, closed the door and went to the bathroom. Her usual routine. Feeling the “walk of shame” as she went down the hallway, she just knew everyone could tell what she had just done and did every Wednesday afternoon at this time. Her head hung low as she tried to walk quickly to the restroom. Once she got inside, she went into the stall and sat on the toilet and cried.
Madi was pissed. Every Wednesday it went the same way. He’d call on the intercom, “Madison, I need you to take some notes on a project. Hold my calls and get in here.” He never smiled, he was never polite, always demanding.
“Why”, she asked herself? Why did she put up with him? She knew the answer to that question, she needed the money. He was VERY generous when it came to bonuses and extras but the day to day interactions were sometimes, downright rude and nasty. That’s not how she was raised. Madi was nice to everyone. At least she tried to be. Her mother would roll over in her grave if she knew what Madi was doing now.
Madi put herself together and returned to her desk. She waited for 6:00 pm to come around so she could go home. And be “done” with him.
She stepped off the bus and walked to her apartment. She wasn’t far from Central Park. Her apartment had a pretty nice view of the park. Madi had grabbed a salad at a local market on her way to the bus. She couldn’t wait to get inside and eat it.
She entered her apartment, turned to close the door and rested her forehead on the door as she turned the lock. After a heavy sigh, she walked towards the kitchen to put her food and bags down then made her way to her bedroom. She knew she needed a shower to wash him off before she could do anything else. Taking her clothes off, putting her shoes away, she stood there in her bedroom naked. Staring in the mirror on her wall she just looked at herself. Madi couldn’t figure out her feelings, hurt, dirty, sexy, turned on? She was a mess of emotions, but seemed to be more and more turned on after each encounter with the boss.
She didn’t realize her right hand was on her breasts, rubbing her breasts until she stopped on her left nipple. Watching herself, she took it in her fingers and pinched it. “mmm” as she sucked in her breath. This was good for her. Madi’s left hand went down her stomach to her pussy. Rubbing over her mound, she spread her lips and found her clit.
“Ahhhh, finally,” she said. She rubbed her clit and pinched her nipples over and over again. She felt the feelings begin to get more intense. Eyes closed, Madi let her head fall back and started to imagine her boss, tall, dark, handsome and sexy with his masculine scent. That cologne was his unique scent that made her want to do this more than once a week. How could a man have this much of an effect on her?
Madi continued to play with her breasts and pinch her nipples while her other hand kept rubbing her clit. She was so wet. She couldn’t help it. He made feelings come to life within her, more than any other man had ever done. She couldn’t explain it, didn’t want to know, just wanted to enjoy this moment.
The more her fingers moved the more the desire grew. Her nipples were so hard, and her clit was tight and sensitive too. As Madi remembered her boss fucking her today, the way his balls bounced against her pussy, that was all she needed to lose herself into the moment and come all over her hand.
She was so exhausted she fell to the floor and laid there for a moment. Eyes closed, she imagined him coming in her room. He would pick her up in his arms and kiss her. Oh, she wanted to be kissed by that man. How would he taste? He’d walk her into the shower and thoroughly fuck her again while she was pinned up to the wall by his large and handsome body. That huge cock would be moving in her tight pussy and she’d feel every movement he made. Then he’d wash her and caress her in the shower before drying her off.
Madi had the most beautiful dreams of the darkest man she ever knew. If only he’d make them come true.