The Boss’s Good Girl Pt. 02

I woke up feeling electrified after what had taken place the night before with my boss.

My pussy was yearning for more, but I wasn't sure if that had been a one-time fling because we allowed our passion to take over our bodies, or if this was the beginning of more sneaking around.

My husband and I were sleeping in separate bedrooms until I could find a place to stay before our divorce was final and my normal morning routine was going to the gym before work.

That morning, all I could think about was sex! This was the first time I had ever woken up actually thinking about wanting to get fucked, and I liked it!

All of a sudden, my phone pinged.

Who could be texting me at 5 a. m.?

I grabbed my phone from the nightstand, looked at the notification, and was delighted to see the message.

It was my boss!

"Good morning. I'm still in the hotel room and hard as a rock! Ready for another go-around?"

I replied, not wanting to sound too eager, "I think I can carve some time into my morning schedule." I added a winky-face emoji.

I jumped out of bed, brushed my teeth, grabbed some clothes for work, and headed to the hotel.

As I drove, I felt exhilarated about having a hard cock inside me again and starting my day by getting fucked.

At the same time, I was confused by these new feelings of wanting to be a whore and pleasing my boss in ways I could have never imagined.

Who is this new version of myself?

I was no longer the sweet and innocent rule follower. I was a slut who loved sex and wanted more!

On my way to the upscale hotel, I kept having flashbacks of the night before and remembering how hot it had been.

Thinking about how I walked into the luxurious suite on the top floor, pushed the door open and found an elegant space furnished with a wet bar, sofa, and high-class décor. I walked through the doorway leading into the bedroom, wondering what was waiting for me on the other side.

It gave me chills thinking about him kissing my neck, touching my bare skin, and looking at me with raw sexual desire. I remembered him softly laying me on the bed with one intention in mind.

The very thing I was yearning to experience with a distinguished, successful man.

I pulled into the hotel parking lot, took a deep breath and then headed inside.

As I rode up the elevator, my pussy craved his dick more and more the closer I got to the room. When I slowly pushed the door open, I could hear him moaning softly.

I walked past the wet bar and into the bedroom, where I found him naked on the bed, slowly stroking his hard cock.

He said, "Take your clothes off and come over here."

I happily obliged.

There was a lamp on so we could see each other's bodies, and as I took off each piece of clothing, he rubbed his cock a little faster with excitement. I took my time stripping down to my bare skin, and by the time I was fully naked, he was smiling from ear to ear.

"Your breasts are spectacular," he said.

He saw my 5'2" curvy, sun kissed body, which was perfectly proportioned: large breasts, a soft tummy, a round ass, and kissable thighs. I was proud of how I looked, especially knowing I was completely natural and had never had any work done.

I confidently walked over to the bed, straddled him, and hovered my breasts over his face as he sucked on my nipples. I felt myself getting wet and slowly guided his penis inside me. I breathed out heavily, and he moaned loudly as I slowly lowered myself onto him.

He whispered, "I can tell you are tight, and I will move at your pace."

It was glorious feeling his hard cock filling me, and with each thrust, I felt him go deeper and deeper. My breasts were bouncing over his face as I breathed in and out with an intensity I'd never known existed within me.

This was the first time a man had cared about my pleasure, and I savored every thrust, every touch, and every sensation. As I felt more and more pleasure, I sat straight up, feeling his cock even deeper.

I moved up and down his dick at a steady pace. I saw him looking at my body, felt his hands on my thighs guiding me up and down, and it was euphoric.

All of a sudden, my back arched and my head thrust back, exposing my spectacular breasts. I moved my body to get the most pleasure from the sensations surging through every inch of me while hearing him passionately yell louder and louder.

"Oh yes! You are making your boss proud!"

Just as he said that, I could feel myself getting warm, with a tingling sensation spreading throughout my vagina. Hearing him say the words, "You are making your boss proud!" while feeling his cock deep inside me made me ride him harder, and I knew I was getting closer to cumming.

I looked straight into his eyes and said, "I want you deeper inside me."

He smiled and moved his pelvis up to get deeper into my tight pussy.

"That's my good girl. Keep moving your body and pleasuring me," he whispered.

The sensation was so intoxicating that I wanted to go for as long as I could. I longed to hear more about being his good girl.

"A good girl like you will be rewarded for being so naughty," he said while driving his cock deeper.

"I live to be your naughty girl and want to please you in any way you want," I said as my body moved up and down his shaft and my pussy pulsated.

He said, "Oh yes. You are pleasing me right now!"

We moved at a steady pace that drove me closer and closer to climax. Both of us were breathing in sync, and nothing else but our pleasure mattered in that moment.

I could feel his dick getting even harder as he drove into me.

"Your pussy is making my cock feel so good!"

I could tell I was taking him to a level that only a star employee could.

"I love making my boss's cock feel good!"

His breathing grew heavier, and he started to moan louder. Seeing him feel this good because of my body was pushing me over the edge.

He looked at me and whispered, "You know what would please me right now?"

I cocked my head.

"I want you to cum all over my dick," he said as he drove so deep that I lost all control.

I started to scream, "Right there!! Yes! Yes!"

He looked right at me and said, "That's my good girl."

I felt a wave of pleasure take over me, and with every thrust of his hard dick, I screamed out, "Oh my God! Oh my God, I'm cuming!!!"

He screamed out, "Oh, oh, yes!" as he thrust his rock-hard cock into me.

I fucked him even harder while he shuddered and shook until we both collapsed onto the bed.

We laid there for a short while taking in what had just happened.

I'd never fucked like that in my life, let alone before going to work with the man I worked for!

He got out of bed, showered, and left for the office.

Before he left, he said, "Leave the key card in the room when you head out," in his usual boss tone.

I nodded.

I felt so powerful knowing I had made him cum so hard, and I couldn't wait to see him in the office later. At the same time, he had made me cum hard too, and I was worried about being able to concentrate on my job.

Damn, that was hot!!

I hoped to get more of his dick and would do anything to get fucked like that again.