Excerpt from:  My Boss used to Finger Me at Work

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It all started well, I was in the office more than the kitchen I only really went in there to either make a sandwich or a cup of tea, I mainly did paperwork update stuff on the computer or answer the phone, receptionist as it were. Then after a couple of weeks he kept popping into the office under the pretense of wanting an invoice retrieving or an order needed checking. I say pretense because the paperwork he requested were always in the bottom two drawers in the filing cabinet.

Of course, this meant I had to bend down and straight away he would be right behind me. Then I would feel his hand sliding up my skirt and his fingers would be stroking the gusset of my panties.

Naturally, I stood up instantly but his fingers were still on my gusset and were making their way into my pussy. I’m thinking, fuck if anybody were to walk in and so I started to struggle but now he had me pinned up against the filing cabinet.

“Mmmmm, darling that feels so wet and juicy. Don’t struggle, baby one can see us. My back to face towards the door.”

His fingers were pushing deeper into me and I began to rock against them. Suddenly, he was rubbing my clit. OMG it was so naughty, so kinky I came shuddering on his fingers. Before I knew what was happening he dragged me into the toilet he lifted me up onto the toilet bowl shoving his head up in between my thighs pulling me hard against my face while he ate me out.

I came again in his mouth his tongue buried in my cunt. It was all I could do to stop from screaming out. Anthony had to hold onto me to stop me from falling off the fucking toilet. With that he lifted me down off the toilet, spun me round, pulled my knickers down before ramming his rock hard eleven-inch cock deep into me . He was fucking me so hard I kept being squashed against the wall.

Thank fuck it didn’t take long for him to cum. It took me a while before I could get my breath let alone speak. “Fucking hell, Tone where the did that come from.

“Come on, do you honestly think I can resist you.” He laughed. “Don’t worry,” He continued in between kissing my face. “The staff have already been told not to interrupt us when I come into the office.”

I was shocked to say the least at this revelation. “You are kidding me?”

He shook his head and ordered me to take my knickers off and keep them off before I could protest further, “And don’t clean yourself up I want you to stay exactly how you are. When the staff go for their break I want you to come and join me in the kitchen there is something I want you to do for me.” I just looked at him thinking, is this why he wanted me to come and work for him? Suddenly, I found myself rather disconcerted about this seedy arrangement.

It all started well, I was in the office more than the kitchen I only really went in there to either make a sandwich or a cup of tea, I mainly did paperwork update stuff on the computer or answer the phone, receptionist as it were. Then after a couple of weeks he kept popping into the office under the pretense of wanting an invoice retrieving or an order needed checking. I say pretense because the paperwork he requested were always in the bottom two drawers in the filing cabinet.

Of course, this meant I had to bend down and straight away he would be right behind me. Then I would feel his hand sliding up my skirt and his fingers would be stroking the gusset of my panties.

Naturally, I stood up instantly but his fingers were still on my gusset and were making their way into my pussy. I’m thinking, fuck if anybody were to walk in and so I started to struggle but now he had me pinned up against the filing cabinet.

“Mmmmm, darling that feels so wet and juicy. Don’t struggle, baby one can see us. My back to face towards the door.”

His fingers were pushing deeper into me and I began to rock against them. Suddenly, he was rubbing my clit. OMG it was so naughty, so kinky I came shuddering on his fingers. Before I knew what was happening he dragged me into the toilet he lifted me up onto the toilet bowl shoving his head up in between my thighs pulling me hard against my face while he ate me out.

I came again in his mouth his tongue buried in my cunt. It was all I could do to stop from screaming out. Anthony had to hold onto me to stop me from falling off the fucking toilet. With that he lifted me down off the toilet, spun me round, pulled my knickers down before ramming his rock hard eleven-inch cock deep into me . He was fucking me so hard I kept being squashed against the wall.

Thank fuck it didn’t take long for him to cum. It took me a while before I could get my breath let alone speak. “Fucking hell, Tone where the did that come from.

“Come on, do you honestly think I can resist you.” He laughed. “Don’t worry,” He continued in between kissing my face. “The staff have already been told not to interrupt us when I come into the office.”

I was shocked to say the least at this revelation. “You are kidding me?”

He shook his head and ordered me to take my knickers off and keep them off before I could protest further, “And don’t clean yourself up I want you to stay exactly how you are. When the staff go for their break I want you to come and join me in the kitchen there is something I want you to do for me.”