While the boss played with my boobs, at the same time, his teeth found the waistband of my bikini panties. I knew he was going to tug them down my legs and off me, and I was amazed. The boss, old as he was, definitely still had some handy sex tips up his sleeve. The thought got me excited. I wanted to find out what more he could offer.
He got my panties to my knees after a few quick and fluid motions. I had shaved the day before, so my bare pussy was completely exposed for him to see. His eyes widened slightly. His tongue flicked out again and ran over my bare wet mound. I gasped and shuddered slightly.
“That felt good,” I told the boss.
He removed his hands from my breasts and used them to remove the panties from my legs completely. Now I was completely naked. My body was all for his taking. It was all his to use and abuse, and I couldn’t do anything about it. The sense of submission, of being dominated over excited me immensely. I had engaged in bondage and submission games before, but they were all games and acts. The thing with the boss was the real thing this time. I was completely under his control, yet I didn’t mind it so much as I first thought I would.
The boss placed his hands on my hips again. “Spread them open for me, Jessie,” I heard him say. So I did what he instructed. I spread my legs as far as I could make them without losing my balance. I knew what he was going to do next, so I decided to help him out by raising my hips slightly.
The boss’s tongue was small but sharp. I gasped in surprise as he suddenly thrust it inside me, invading my moist private space. His moves were definite and sharp, but they were not gentle. His tongue made fast flicking motions in and out of my pussy. It was like being pierced with a sharp object. My knees felt wobbly, so I wound my fingers through his thinning hair and held on. The sensation was delicious in a slightly uncomfortable way. My body systems had their way, and I shut my eyes, allowing myself to drown completely in the sheer pleasure of the boss’s antics. It felt extremely good! My pussy grew wetter and wetter by the second. I could almost hear the sticky squelching sounds the boss’s tongue made as it slithered in and out of me. I felt my thighs beginning to grow moist. I was so aroused now. I felt like I was going to come any minute now, but I told myself to hold on and prepare for something more explosive.
The boss still had his tongue inside me. Now he reached down and inserted a finger into my cunt. I almost didn’t feel anything when he slid it in. That was how wet I was. He probably saw this as well because he inserted another finger in and then another. I now had three fingers inside me, and I felt all of them inside my pussy. Because I was so soaked, they weren’t painful at all. They fit snugly, adding to my already growing sense of pleasure.
I cried out several times as the boss thrust his tongue and fingers in and out of my pussy. His fingers rubbed against the walls of my vagina. His tongue made figures-of-eight and stabbing motions. I had my eyes remain shut so I could savor and completely feel the amazing surge of emotions. The boss fucked me with his tongue and hands until I hollered and told him to stop, told him I was about to explode any minute now. He didn’t pay me any attention, simply went on doing what he was doing. I was going crazy with the intense erotic pleasure. I couldn’t believe I was capable of feeling something this good. I let go of my hands in the boss’s hair and ran them over my breasts instead. I moved my hips in tune with the boss’s flicking motions. With my tits being stimulated by my own hands and with my pussy being stimulated with his hands and tongue, I came in no time.
I came right over the boss’s face. I cried out again and again as my orgasm shook and tore my body apart with violent fits of shaking and shuddering. I knew I was being noisy, but I didn’t care. I was drowning in a wave of pure sexual pleasure! I came one more time and then went down on my knees, in the same position as the boss. He held me in his arms as I waited for the shakes to subside. Incredible. My head was on the crook of his neck, and I could smell myself faintly. When I looked up, I saw why. The boss had my exotic juices almost over his face.
He saw me looking. He pushed me back on the ground. He straddled me, positioning himself over my hips. I was too spent from my first orgasm, so I let him rearrange my body. He placed my hands behind my back, sort of locking them in place. I was too weak to object, so I let him do that. He paused for a moment before he grabbed my legs and placed them on his shoulders. I was completely exposed to him in that position. I opened my mouth to protest, but he placed a come-soaked finger over my lips. Again I smelled myself.
“The pictures, Jessie,” the boss said softly. Only three words, but they were all I needed to hear to keep still and let him do his thing.