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I want to fuck my boss
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I want to fuck my boss I know lots of people typically have this fantasy, but in my case it's complicated even by fantasy standards. We started working together last year, having lunch around the same time, and developed a very respectful professional relationship. I had always found her classy and attractive but since she's married and has two grown and I have a girlfriend, I never felt any urge for something to develop. Then just before summer she was promoted as head of our department. Nothing has changed-she's still a first rate class act, supremely organized, and morale is higher in our dept. than it's ever been since I started on the job. Everything is terrific. Except for one day last September. We were all moving supplies and equipment around the office early one morning when she came by to ask if we needed anything. One of my colleagues began a lengthy conversation with the boss about some dreck that only she would be interested in and my boss, being the classy lady she is, listened politely and took down some notes in her book. Due to the early morning hour and the warm days still holding on into fall, we were all getting a bit sweaty and I took a break from moving a desk to sit and down some Gatorade. Looking down the hall where my boss was talking to my co-worker, I nearly choked on my drink. The morning sun bathed the hallway in pale streaks, and my boss was backlit against the window where the light was beaming through. She had worn a clingy but conservative sundress to work which became translucent in the sunbeams. I had a clear vision of her lacy bra and panty set against the silhouette of her impossibly beautiful body. She had always been a fitness fanatic, always bringing her own nutritious meals, walking the treadmill, constantly carrying a gigantic water bottle, but even so I was amazed at the results. Her body was lithe, her limbs willowy, and following the convex arc between her incredibly round breasts atop her taut stomach set my brain afire! Her blonde hair refracted the light off her ivory skin and the effect reminded me of Botticelli's Venus. This woman is fifty years old, and she has turned me into a fourteen year old boy. It was a fleeting image as the light shifted suddenly, but the memory seared itself across my cerebellum. I soon found that I couldn't erase the picture of her standing there, unwittingly broadcasting her perfect form to the shrewd and the lucky. Now everytime I see her at a meeting, walking through the office, going over forms, the image of her sleek carriage colors my view like a plastic overlay changing the tint of a photo. I picture her when I'm fucking my girlfriend. When I fantasize about other women, she invariably slips in and dominates. I don't love her. I don't want her to divorce her husband. I don't want to dump my girlfriend. I just want to fuck her unconscious. I want to put my mouth all over her, take her ripe melons into my mouth and devour them before I lick down her abdomen and suck on her clit until she soaks my face with her multiorgasm's residue. I want to fuck her in every hole, multiple times, in every position. I want to spill my jizz down her throat, up her pussy, between her tits, and up her ass. I want to sleep deeply with my face in her cleavage and her long legs wrapped around my hips, her calves rubbing languidly along my hamstrings while her perfectly manicured nails draw designs into my back. I want to hear her squeal and scream my name, then beg me to come inside her. I think I need to find a new job.  Has anyone else ever had a situation like this, and how did you deal with it? KILL YOUR TELEVISION!!!  |
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This woman is fifty years old, and she has turned me into a fourteen year old boy. If I remember correctly you were getting fucked up the ass at 14 
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Wow. I don't know what to tell you, 'cept it is probably better to keep it in fantasy land. Sorry pal.  
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By the way...why don't men ever say that they want to fuck me like that? That sounds yummy! 
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2/9/2007 7:03 pm |
MMMMMMMMMMMm....that sounds enticing and sexy....go for it...she may want You but can't being the boss... hugs, flo
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silverhawk has a good point - I am pretty straightlaced at work and no one at my job would ever have an INKLING that I am on a site like this! (and I want to keep it that way). I have told a couple of my women friends that being on this site has been a real education, because after reading a blog like this, I can't help but wonder when I am in a meeting at work, if there is some guy in the room harboring thoughts like this about me!! I am afraid you're probably best off keeping this a fantasy...but you know, there's nothing wrong with a hot fantasy (sometimes it's better than the reality ever could be) oh and I'm honored to be on your list of smart, successful, and smokin hot women   
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