From Being a Virgin to Boss’s Slut! – Part 2
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Hi guys, Riya again with the continuation of the story. In the first part, you read how me and my married old boss danced at an office party after getting drunk. We seduced each other. I gave him a blowjob in his car. But he had to leave as his wife kept on calling him.
Thank you for the amazing response. It motivated me to continue writing.
I am 24 years old, and this story took place three years ago when I was a virgin. I am fair, 5’1 tall, with a figure of 34-28-34.
So, after the party incident, I wasn’t able to focus on anything on the weekend. Whenever I closed my eyes, my boss’s huge dick was before me. I was itchy and restless between my thighs. I tried calming myself by fingering, but what could my soft, thin fingers do?
I somehow controlled myself throughout the weekend. On Monday, while I was getting ready, my boss’s instructions ran in my mind. So, I wore a formal shirt (no bra as instructed) along with a black skirt. It had a short slit on the back. I wore a black panty and a black blazer to avoid anyone noticing my lack of bra.
I was really excited when I reached the office. But to my shock/surprise, the boss went out of the station due to some family emergency. I texted him asking if everything was okay but didn’t receive any reply. I was in my boss’s cabin, as that’s where I used to work.
It was a warm day, and no one was around. I took off the blazer and sat down to finish my routine tasks. I turned on the AC. The temperature of the room drooped quickly, which made my nipples hard. While I was working, I could feel my nipples rubbing against my shirt. I was getting excited for no reason.
Around lunchtime, Mansi opened the cabin door and asked about lunch plans. We chatted for a few minutes. She asked me, “Did you forget to put on a bra today?” looking at my poking nipples. I got very embarrassed and turned all red in my face.
She was like, “Oh, don’t worry, the boss isn’t around today, so no harm done.” (I was thinking, he’s the reason I’m not wearing one, lol). I changed the subject and went for lunch. The day got over somehow.
Late in the evening, when I got home, I got a reply from him. His message was short, saying, “Yeah, my wife’s mum slipped and hurt her back, so I had to leave urgently. By the way, can you prepare the presentation for Mr. Singh? We have to meet him with our final proposal this week itself.”
And here I was, expecting something more. There was nothing about our cosy evening or even me for a matter. I was upset, so I slept after having an early dinner. Nothing unusual happened the next day, too. I prepared the presentation and shared it with him. He wasn’t present that day as well.
While I was on my way home, I received a call from him:
Boss: Hey beautiful! How are you doing?
Me: I’m okay (I wanted to tell him I missed him but restrained myself)
Boss: You sound dull. Don’t worry. I just wanted to let you know that I was back home. My MIL is doing much better. She’s here with us so that we can take good care of her.
Me: (still in the same tone) Yeah, that’s good news. I’m happy for her to have such a caring Son-in-law.
Boss: I know what’s going to cheer you up. I want you to accompany me to this meeting with Mr. Singh. He’s a fun personality and wants us to meet at a resort in Goa. So tomorrow, you have a few small tasks. Ask the travel desk to book 2 tickets, leaving tomorrow and returning Thursday evening and 2 rooms in one of the best resorts in North Goa.
Me: (I got a bit sad at the mention of two rooms.) Oh, a trip sounds fun! Is there anything else, sir? (I knew he loved his job, so I shouldn’t fool around.)
Boss: Yeah, I won’t be present tomorrow as well, so please take a half day as there isn’t much work. Also, before I forget, go shopping and get a beautiful saree for yourself. I want you to be your best for this meeting. Bill it on the corporate credit card. Hope you’re a little happier now!
Me: Hehe, yes, sir, I’m happy now (a half day and shopping at the company’s expense, who wouldn’t be). But, sir, I don’t like to shop alone.
Boss: Don’t worry. We’ll shop for you again sometime later. Okay, see ya! Bye.
Me: Bye, sir! (I had mixed emotions after the call. I was unsure what he wanted)
The next day, I made all the necessary arrangements with the travel desk. In the second half, I convinced Nisha to come with me to shop. I said I had a family function coming up on the weekend, and I needed to buy a saree. Nisha agreed, but on the condition that lunch was on me.
Nisha and I had lunch, and later, she accompanied me shopping. We finalized a black netted saree with a backless blouse. I thought that if my boss was playing hard to get, why not I take charge and seduce him? So, I found a sexy spaghetti strap sundress.
Nisha was like, “Dude, are you planning on seducing someone?” I just laughed, saying no, I find it cute. She said. “You know what will be even sexier with this? Pair it with a sexy thong.” She took me to the lingerie section to buy a matching maroon thong.
After our long shopping spree (it lasted almost 3 hours, lol), we bid farewell to each other. I had made up my mind to seduce my boss completely. So I waxed my entire body hairless and felt my soft pussy with my fingers. I started playing with my pussy for a while.
I squirted hard, rubbing and fingering myself. I slept naked with my juices dried up on my thighs. I had a shower to clean myself up in the morning.
My boss had texted me to be ready by 9-9:30. It was already 7, and I hadn’t packed anything. I quickly packed my bag, had some breakfast and then started getting ready. I wore the maroon see-through thong, along with the sundress. It was short till my mid-thighs and had a deep neck.
I looked at myself in the mirror, and damn I was looking hot! I wore matching block heels and a long coat over the dress. My boss was at my PG at 9:05. I, too, was ready, so I went down to greet him. He greeted me with a warm smile. He was a little disappointed because of the overcoat.
On the way to the airport, he told me how excited he was for the meeting. He also added that he was glad I could accompany him on this trip. Both of us had cabin luggage, so it was easy to check in. At the security check, I removed my overcoat.
I literally noticed him skipping a beat watching me in such sexy attire. He had a smile on his face and took me by my waist to the boarding gates. My pussy twitched as well when I felt his hard hands around my waist. Our seats were in business class, and being an off-season, it wasn’t that crowded.
He took my bag and overcoat and placed it in the rack above. I asked him if I could take the window seat as I love watching clouds. He was like, “With you looking like that, I don’t want to watch anything else.” I could notice him glancing at my deep neck and my mole. He was drooling.
He was in his business casuals (i.e. black polo half T-shirt and a beige trouser). His biceps were driving me crazy. I knew he was muscular. But I had never seen him as he was always dressed so formally.
Boss: You know, you are looking ravishing today.
Me: (with a naughty smile) Is that so? And I thought you had forgotten all about me.
Boss: Oh, I could never forget those sexy lips and that mole.
He tried to put his right hand on my cleavage, but I stopped him, signalling towards the cabin crew. I could see a sad look on his face. We talked about work a little till the flight took off. I was dying for him to touch me and feel me.
My thoughts, along with the chilling temperature inside the flight, were making my nipples hard. He, too, noticed the same and asked me if I was okay.
Me: Yes, sir, it’s just a bit chilly here.
Boss: Yeah, they’ve dropped the temperature a little, but it’s good.
He rang for the crew, asking them for a blanket. He handed me the blanket and asked me to spread it over both of us. I understood that he wasn’t feeling cold and still wanted to get inside.
The game was on, lol. I spread the blanket covering us from the chest to the knees. I was sitting on his left, so he placed his left hand through my neck over my left arm and started rubbing it.
Boss: Don’t worry. I’ll make you feel better, baby.
I smiled and moved towards him so that our sides were almost sticking. He, too, smiled and, using his right hand, made me rest my head on his chest, kissing my forehead.
Boss: Rest up, Riya, as this is the only rest you’re going to get today.
His right hand was moving on my cheeks and lips, so I kissed it, showing my gratitude. His left hand was caressing my left arm all this while. I could hear his heartbeat. I placed my left hand on his chest, feeling his chest and abs a little. His started drawing patterns, moving his magical fingers on my exposed back.
Me: I don’t think so. I can sleep like this, sir (I whispered, looking up to see his reaction)
Boss: (looking down in my eyes) I never said you can sleep. All I said was to rest, hehe.
He had a naughty smile. I maintained eye contact while smiling and moved my left hand from his abs to his bulge, pressing it. He closed his eyes, and his hand stopped for a few seconds on my back. He pulled me closer, making my nose burry in his chest, smelling his fragrant perfume.
He slowly moved his hand on my left arm and touched my left boob over the dress teasingly. I completely lost myself, pressing his bulge hard and moaning in his chest slowly.
Boss: Shh! You don’t want people to know how naughty you are.
He noticed a crew member passing, so he deliberately pinched my left nipple hard. I had to cover my mouth with my hand to stop me from moaning. I was in a lot of heat that I didn’t notice his hand moving between my left arm and boob. His fingers brushed against my armpit, making me shiver.
All this while his other hand was pressing over my left hand, making it a sandwich between his palm and his bulge.
Boss: Do you mind if I pull the strap of your dress down a little? Or should I insert my hand? That might damage the dress a bit.
I was shocked at his words. I pulled the strap down, making it loose around my chest. He smiled and inserted his left hand inside my dress, holding my boob firmly. My hard nipple was crushed in his palm, and it felt so amazing. He moved his right hand.
It was pressing my hand over his bulge towards my thighs. Instinctively, my body responded, spreading my thighs a little. He whispered, ‘Good Girl!’ (that made me blush). He started moving his magical fingers on my thighs, teasing me like crazy. His other hand was busy massaging my left boob.
I was on cloud nine, getting toyed with publicly like crazy. I was wet down there and was waiting for a long time for him to feel it. But the moment his fingers touched my soaked panties, I closed my legs. His hand was trapped between my legs, and his fingers just over my pussy.
He got excited, feeling my wetness and started pressing my tits hard and slowly wriggling his fingers over my panty-covered pussy. He had pinned me to his chest and was teasing me like crazy. I had covered my mouth with my hand, scared I might moan loudly.
Boss: Open up, my love. I know you want it and even more.
I kissed his chest over his t-shirt, nodding, and spread my legs again. He kept rubbing my clit and playing with my tits, keeping me on edge. All I could do was hold my mouth with my hand to avoid moaning loudly. I was at his mercy and was being crushed between his chest and strong arms.
Then he suddenly pinched my nipple hard. He inserted his thick middle finger in my pussy till he felt the hymen. I had to bite my hand hard to stop myself from screaming. I was in a condition that I wanted him to stop, yet get wilder at the same time.
Anyone noticing us couldn’t tell what was going on. I was lying on his chest while his hand was handling things inside the blanket. I had started sweating with all the heat, and he wasn’t done yet! He started moving his finger in and out slowly.
I must tell you, I have been fingered before by my ex. But he was driving me nuts with his strong hands and double simulation on my pussy and breasts.
Boss: I know you’re close, but please don’t cum here, as this is public property, and it’s wrong to make a mess here.
All I was thinking was, haven’t my juices already reached the seat, making it dirty? But yeah, if I came now, it would be a real mess. So, I took a deep breath to calm myself. Seeing me like that, he had a naughty smile and inserted two of his fingers in my pussy.
I almost screamed. But he had moved his hand from my breast to my mouth, covering it and fingering me hard. It was hard to control, but then the pilot made the landing announcement. He left me reluctantly and pulled out his hand, glistening with my juices.
He licked his fingers, looked at me, and said, “You’re indeed delicious.” Uff, I can’t explain. I was relieved yet disappointed that I was left so close to my orgasm. My pussy was missing the invasion it had felt for the last hour or so. My boobs, too, missed the strong touch.
I was lost in thought when he said, “Riya, pull your dress together, babe. We’ll be landing in a while. You wouldn’t want anyone to notice you like this.” He was right. I put my aching boobs in and pulled the straps up. Then I took some wipes from my purse, cleaning my face, pussy and seat.
The cabin crew soon came asking to straighten the seats for landing and took away the blanket. My boss took my hand in his while landing and said, “This trip is going to be a memorable one for you!”
This has indeed been an amazing experience for me so far. I had never been on edge for so long in a public setting. The thrill, tease and foreplay had been amazing so far, and I was looking forward to what was in store for me. Mentally prepared myself to be ready for anything that was coming my way.
Guys, this was the second part of this series. Hope you liked it. If you have any comments or feedback, feel free to write to me at [email protected]. I really appreciate your thoughts and suggestions. I’ll post the next part as soon as possible. Thank you for reading. Cheers!
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