Sex in the office with my boss

Ellen closed the door to her office just as her computer let out a soft ‘ding.’ She looked at the screen to see an instant message from Jeff, the company’s Chief Financial Officer, and Ellen’s newest fling.

The two of them had both been recently divorced and had hit it off. One night after work a few weeks ago, they had gone out for drinks, only to discover that they had a lot in common. Mostly, they were both sexually frustrated from marriages that had been drier than a desert. 

“Once everyone’s gone, I’ll come to your office,” said the message from Jeff.

Ellen felt a swell of excitement. Jeff was getting ready to go away on a two-week work trip and was scheduled to leave on a plane that night. But earlier in the day, during their lunch break, he had mentioned to Ellen that he might have some time at the end of the work day, if she wanted a fling in her office.

Of course, she said yes.

About thirty minutes later, there was a knock on Ellen’s door, and she cleared her throat. 

“Come in!”

Jeff strolled through the door looking as handsome as ever in his dark blue suit and salt and pepper hair. Ellen stood up and smoothed out her pencil skirt. She crossed the room and closed the door, locking it for good measure.

“Mmm, why do you have to go?” she moaned into Jeff’s ear as they began to kiss.

Jeff sighed. “I know. The timing couldn’t be worse. But when I get back, we’re going to have so much time together. You can come over to my condo every night if you want.”

“Maybe I’ll have some fun surprises for you.”

Jeff’s eyebrows shot up to the ceiling. “Oh?”

Ellen ran her hands through her sandy blonde hair and laughed. “You’ll see.”

They had often talked about incorporating toys in the bedroom, something that neither of them had really experienced before in their depressing marriages. An idea suddenly popped into Jeff’s head.

He began to undo his belt, which caused Ellen to drop down to her knees. She loved Jeff’s cock and loved sucking on it, but she wasn’t ready for this new addition, which was the feeling of Jeff’s brown leather belt wrapping around the back of her head as she lowered her mouth down onto him.

“You look gorgeous like this,” Jeff said, his brown eyes looking down at Ellen’s blue ones. 

Ellen’s pussy throbbed. She began to bob her head up and down Jeff’s thick cock, but she didn’t have to do much. Jeff pulled the belt with each thrust of her mouth, making her lips slide forcefully down to the base of him. They had never done anything like this before, and Ellen liked feeling like she was at Jeff’s mercy.

“Come here. Stand up.”

Jeff pulled Ellen up next to him and grabbed her wrists. She stuck out her hands and watched excitedly as he slipped the belt around her, tying her together. The leather cut into her skin, and she wiggled her fingers.

“I like you all tied up,” said Jeff, smirking as he leaned in to kiss her.

Suddenly, he was giving Ellen a gentle shove so that she landed in one of the chairs in front of her desk. Jeff roughly pushed her legs apart and reached underneath her pencil skirt to pull her panties down over her thighs.

“You wore my favorite pair,” he said, unable to keep from smiling as he saw the light pink lace. “You’re the best.”

“No, you’re the best,” said Ellen breathlessly, her voice tapering into a squeal as Jeff lowered his face between her legs. 

His mouth covered her pussy completely, breathing her in for a few moments and latching his lips against her. He could have done this all night, especially with Ellen’s hands bound like this. 

Finally, he began to tongue the hole of her pussy, finding a thin layer of sticky wetness already formed there. He loved how responsive Ellen was. It was quite a difference from his ex-wife, and something he would never take for granted.

“Fuck, Jeff,” moaned Ellen, just before her mouth was stuffed full of her own panties. 

Jeff looked up into her face. Her eyes were wide with surprise, but he saw the glint of arousal there and knew that Ellen was loving every second of this.

“There. We can’t have you being too loud now, can we?”

Jeff went back to her pussy, lapping up her wetness and then sliding upwards to her clit. He massaged her there for a few moments before pressing two fingers into her hole, moving them back and forth. Ellen’s reaction was intense, and her eyes looked like they were about to pop out of her head. 

“Mmmmff.” Jeff mumbled against her clit, silently begging her to cum. 

It didn’t take long for Ellen to do just that. Her orgasm came on suddenly, and although her instinct was to grip onto the side of the chair as she got off, she couldn’t do that with her hands tied up like they were. Instead, she clenched up and shook, and cried against the gag in her mouth. Jeff loved hearing her muffled sounds.

Finally, Jeff stood up and helped Ellen up to standing. He took her by the waist and lifted her up onto her desk. He accidentally pushed over a pile of papers in the process, causing a flurry of them to fall to the floor.

Ellen gave him a look, but she was quickly distracted by Jeff pressing the head of his cock against her pussy. She was seated at the edge of the desk while he stood beside her, holding her legs apart. 

“Fuck, I’m going to miss this pussy and this body,” he hissed through his teeth, thrusting his hips against Ellen’s pussy. She was drenched.

Jeff reached down to hold onto the belt around Ellen’s wrists while she laid back on the desk. He pulled on it with each thrust of his cock, making her body move against him just how he wanted. He watched every inch of his throbbing shaft get swallowed up by Ellen’s pussy and was already thinking of things he wanted to do to her when he got back from the work trip.

Jeff reached down to pull her up, wanting to fuck her from behind now. Ellen was happy to let him position her however he wanted. 

She stood against the desk, hinged at the waist, while Jeff started to slide into her from behind. He pushed her skirt up so could massage her ass cheeks, giving them a couple of hard smacks before reaching around her to squeeze her tits through her blouse.

Ellen moaned. Jeff was the best fuck she had ever had. Her husband had never made her this wet or this excited.

With her hands tied together, she couldn’t hold herself up, so she was laying flat against the desk with her gagged face turned to the side. She was like a sex toy.

“I should have been tying you up since the very beginning,” said Jeff, smiling even though Ellen couldn’t see him. “You look beautiful like this.”

Ellen moaned something back through the panties in her mouth.

“You ready for this cum?” asked Jeff.

“Mmhmm!”

He laughed. “I understood that.”

Jeff gripped Ellen’s waist firmly under his fingers as he slammed his cock deep into her pussy, over and over as he got closer to cumming. Finally, he buried himself in her one last time, throbbing there in stillness, as his cum shot out and flooded her pussy. 

Ellen moaned against her gag. The spit was pooling at the corners of her lips and dripping out of her, but she didn’t care. 

Finally, when every drop of cum was inside of Ellen, Jeff pulled out from her and spun Ellen around. He yanked the panties out of her mouth and gently pushed her down to her knees.

“Clean off my cock,” he commanded.

Hearing him talk like that made Ellen swoon. Her pussy was dripping strings of wetness as she dropped to the floor and began to suck and lick his cock clean. She held her tied hands obediently in her lap, because they couldn’t go anywhere else even if she wanted. 

When Ellen had lapped up every bit of wetness from Jeff’s cock, he pulled her up to her feet and helped undo the belt around her wrists. He rubbed the skin there and lifted Ellen’s face up to kiss her.

“Just think. . . when I get back, there will be plenty more where that came from.” His eyes looked into hers, and Ellen felt like she could melt.

She reached up for his shirt collar. “Do you really have to go right now?” She pressed her lips against his.

He sighed. “Yes, unfortunately. As much as I wish I didn’t have to. But promise me you’ll send me lots of pictures?”

Ellen bit her lip. “I’ll take plenty for you.”

Leaving the papers all over the floor, she shoved her panties into her purse and followed Jeff out of her office.