Breastfeeding My Boss - An Erotic Story (Lactating Sex) (2 page)

Angie slid her blouse and bra off, only
interrupting his feast for a moment. She considered keeping the pad
on her free breast, but decided instead to fuel his desire. Looking
straight into his now-open eyes, she lifted her breast and sucked
her nipple between her lips. As full as she was, it wasn’t an easy
task.

Sweet, thin milk shot across her tongue.
She’d tasted herself before, out of curiosity, but this was a
calculated sexual act. She opened her lips and let a little milk
leak out of the corner and run down her chin and neck. The look of
pure lust on his face set her on fire.

Their eyes stayed locked as they drained her
of milk together. By the time the nipple in her mouth stopped
spraying, she was panting with undisguised need.

Boyd didn’t stop his attentions on her
breast when he could drink no more. Instead, he began fondling her
and kissing the rest of her sensitive tit. His free hand dropped to
her knee, right beside the hem of her skirt. She spread her legs a
little, giving him permission to explore.

He rubbed his fingers softly against her
skin, building the intensity inside her into a slow blaze. He
watched her face as he slid his hand under her skirt and against
the raised goose bumps along her sensitive inner thigh. The tips of
his fingers touched her damp panties, sending jolts of electricity
straight to her clit.

“I don’t know if this is going to turn out
well in the long run,” he said with a wry smile, “but I’m not going
to regret this moment. Not one bit. I’ve thought about laying you
down on my desk so many times.”

“Then why haven’t you?”

He ran his thumb down her slit, making her
shiver. “It seemed too dangerous. I like you a lot. I didn’t want
to ruin everything. And I had no idea if you were just being
playful, or if you were really interested.”

She reached between her legs and pulled her
panties aside. “I’ve wanted to feel you inside me since I
interviewed for this job. Feel how much I’ve needed this.”

Boyd slid a finger into her heated, moist
depths, making her moan and thrust her hips. His grin widened.
“Jesus, you’re soaked.”

“I felt like this on day one. I haven’t made
love to anyone since the one-night stand when I conceived. Let me
do the math for you. It’s been almost a year. I want you to make me
come.”

He slid a second finger into her depths and
started fucking her slowly, using his thumb to brush up against her
clit.

She lay back in the recliner and spread her
legs wide for him, lewdly exposing her sex to his gaze. “I’ve seen
you watch me, looking at my short skirts. Sometimes, I’d bend over
and see how far I could make it ride up. Show you my panties.”

“God, it made me so hard imagining what it
would feel like to bury my cock inside you. Those little red
panties you wear played a role in several afternoon jerk-off
sessions.”

“Mmmm. You should’ve asked for a hand. Or a
handjob.”

He increased the pace of his fingers
plunging into her and the inner buzz of her desire rose until she
couldn’t think. She felt the tide of orgasm rising inside her as it
lifted her up. She arched her back and groaned as her pussy clamped
down on his fingers, massaging them tightly as she writhed and
came.

Boyd pulled his fingers out of her and
sucked them into his mouth. “Mmmm. Just as tasty as I’d
imagined.”

“Then eat your fill.”

He pulled her panties off and kissed his way
up her thigh until his hot breath burned her pussy. His head had
burrowed under her skirt, so all she could see was his movement as
he started tonguing her. He mixed soft kisses, gentle licks, and
play bites to explore every inch of her sex.

All she could do was lay back and revel in
the sensations washing over her. He knew just how to eat pussy. He
wasn’t in any rush, which was a blessing because she needed this
badly. He’d eat her until she was almost there, then slow down and
let her fall off that peak. After the third time, she grabbed him
by the ears and showed him exactly where she wanted his mouth.

His lips wrapped around her clit and he
sucked and chewed it until she literally shrieked with pleasure.
She clamped a hand over her mouth, but knew she was still being
excessively loud as she came. The orgasm was so powerful that it
left her collapsed in the recliner.

He rose to his feet, licking his lips. “Why
don’t we head into my office? The soundproofing is much better in
there. We wouldn’t want everyone to know I’m making you scream,
would we? They might call security.”

Angie laughed. “I think it’s too late for
that.”

He casually walked out the storeroom door
and looked into the main office from her doorway. “We’ll be in a
private conference for a while. Do me a favor and take messages and
keep us from being disturbed.” He closed her door and smiled at
Angie. “See? All taken care of.”

She shook her head with a wry smile. “You’re
so sure of yourself. Take a look around the office when we’re done
and see just how well you’ve fooled anyone.” She buttoned her
blouse and picked up her bra and panties. She wouldn’t need to put
these back on for a while.

With a little lick of her lips, she walked
past him and opened his office door. “Why don’t you get comfortable
behind that big desk of yours while I fulfill a fantasy? One I bet
you’ve had, too.”

He took off his jacket as he closed and
locked the door, hung it on a nearby hook, and made his way behind
his big wooden desk. His leather chair squeaked a little as he sat.
“Miss Rogers, could you come take some dictation for me?”

Angie smiled seductively and walked over to
the desk, putting an exaggerated sway to her hips as she moved.
“Yes, sir. Let me get my pen.” She dropped her underwear and kicked
off her shoes.

She moved behind the desk, turned his chair
toward herself, and knelt between his legs. She made a show out of
undoing his belt and unsnapping his trousers. Rather than lowering
his zipper, she leaned forward and nipped his stomach through his
shirt, making him jump a little.

“Don’t worry, sir. They trained me well in
the secretarial pool. I don’t bite very hard.” She pulled his
zipper down at a glacial pace. His manly scent turned her brain to
mush and set her heart to racing in her chest. Her nipples
tightened to painful little nubs and her clit throbbed with desire.
She just knew he was going to have her screaming loud enough for
her coworkers to hear her through the soundproofing.

His hard cock made it difficult to get the
zipper all the way down, but she managed. His silk boxers bulged as
his cock tried to escape. She pulled the fabric down and let his
meat slap her on the cheek as she freed it.

“Oh, Mr. Green! You’re so
big
!” In
this case, reality matched play. She’d always suspected he packed
some serious heat between his legs. There was certainly more than
enough to stretch her deliciously wide when she finally pushed him
to the point where he simply took her. Of course, it also meant
that sucking his cock was going to be interesting. She wasn’t sure
she could take him deep into her throat, though she was determined
to try.

She stretched out her tongue and ran it
across his shaft, tasting him for the first time. There was no easy
way to describe his flavor. Musky, earthy, and male. Clean man
flesh. She looked up into his eyes and lowered her mouth to his
balls, kissing and gently sucking on one.

Boyd gripped the arms of his chair as if he
were afraid he would fall out if he let go. His eyes had half
closed and his lips parted. He definitely liked what she was doing
to him. She did, too.

She wrapped her fingers around his shaft and
took the head of his cock into her mouth. The salty, sweet-ish
taste of his precum washed over her as she licked him clean. His
flavor flipped a switch in her brain and she couldn’t hold herself
to her original plan to tease him.

Her own needs took over and she sucked him
down until the head of his cock entered the top of her throat. He
groaned and his hips rose as he tried to bury his length inside
her. Her grip on him kept him just where she wanted him.

“Jesus,” he moaned. “You feel so good with
your lips wrapped around my cock. Suck my hard dick.”

Angie gave herself over to her lust and did
as he commanded, bobbing her head and stroking his cock in a rhythm
that came quickly back to her. Sucking cock was just like riding a
bike, just a whole lot more fun.

When her mouth filled with saliva, she let
her slutty side take over and made sure to make as much noise as
she could. The sloppy wet sound of an unrestrained blowjob filled
the dignified office and made her groan. It also made him grab her
head between his hands and try again to bury himself in her
throat.

Game with trying, she positioned herself to
give him the best angle and took the head of his cock into her
throat, swallowing and pushing herself down. She gagged a little,
but she was able to control the reflex, thoroughly enjoying the way
he made her throat bulge as she brought her lips to wrap around the
base of his cock.

“Oh, fuck!” His body jerked and she felt him
swelling with just enough time to pull back until only the head of
his cock was in her hot, sucking mouth. His cock twitched and hot,
salty cum sprayed across her tongue.

She jacked him as he filled her mouth with
his seed. When he collapsed back into his seat, she milked the
final drops out of him and rose slowly to her feet. She opened her
mouth and showed him his cum, letting a little drool out of the
corner of her mouth before she swallowed. She made a show of
capturing the escaping semen with her finger and sucking it between
her lips.

“Mmmm. That was very nice. Did you enjoy
watching your secretary suck your cock, sir? Swallow your cum?”

He struggled to sit up. “I can’t tell you
how many times I fantasized about you between my legs, taking my
cock into your throat. I can’t believe you did that.”

“Like I said, sir, they train us well in the
pool so we know how to satisfy your every desire.”

His eyes ran down her body. “You are so
beautiful.”

He had an expensive, oversized chair, so she
climbed onto his lap, wedged her knees to either side of his legs,
and tried to settle into his lap. When his pants interfered, she
tugged on them until he kicked his shoes and socks off, and wiggled
out of his pants and underwear.

Once he was naked from the waist down, she
pressed her pussy against his cock and rubbed herself along his
length. The heat of his flesh scorched her. She crushed his mouth
with hers, and boldly wormed her tongue into his mouth to
explore.

His fingers found the buttons on her blouse
and deftly undid them. She did the same to him, pulling his shirt
and undershirt off, and revealing a well-built, hairy chest. Her
fingers traced his muscles through the soft hair, straying down his
sides as she touched him everywhere she could reach.

He cupped her breasts, using his thumbs to
rub her leaking nipples in slow circles as he broke their kiss and
moved his lips to the base of her jaw. The sensations of his touch
blasted through her as he licked her skin, making her moan and rub
her sex against him more fiercely.

The chair squeaked loudly and sounded like
the bed her parents had sex in on vacation before she graduated
high school. They thought she was asleep and that they were being
discreet. She could hear the bed even with a pillow over her head.
Now the sound filled her with heat.

Even without him inside her, she could feel
the waves of pleasure like a rising tide, slowly washing away her
composure. She redoubled her efforts, determined to come before he
penetrated her.

Boyd kissed and licked his way down her neck
and across the curve of her breast. His tongue teased her nipple
and started it leaking more. He wasted no time in taking it between
his lips and sucking.

A bolt of pleasure shot through her when he
chewed gently on her nipple, setting off a shockwave that roared
through her. Angie held his face tightly against her as the orgasm
that had been building exploded inside her.

He held her close as she trembled, still
gently nursing at her breast. “Someone’s having a very good time,”
he murmured around her nipple.

Angie pushed her sweat-dampened hair back
and kissed the top of his head. “I’m about to have a much better
time, and so are you.”

She reached under the hem of her skirt,
which still covered their privates, and grasped his cock. His
velvety soft head slipped between her labia as she used her juices
to get him ready to slip inside her, sending electric tingles
through her as she rubbed her clit with it

When he was slick enough, she positioned him
at her opening and started lowering herself. His wide shaft made
her feel delightfully full. She’d thought she’d need to take him
slowly, to adjust to his size, but he slipped in easily and she
quickly felt his balls against her ass.

Boyd’s hands slid down her sides and grasped
her hips as he pushed a little deeper inside her. “Fuck, you’re so
damn tight.” He trembled when she tightened her internal muscles.
“If you do that again, I might just pop my cork.”

She laughed. “Isn’t that what you want? To
come inside me?”

“I’d like to make this last longer than the
proverbial 15 seconds, and cumming inside you is your decision, not
mine. I’ll tell you when I get close.”

She pulled his mouth up to hers and kissed
him deeply and thoroughly before pulling back to stare into his
dark eyes. “I want to feel your cum inside me. Just this once. Next
time you use a condom.”

He grinned. “I’m glad we’ll have more than
one time.”

“I don’t do one night stands, anymore. If
you commit to being with me to see how this works out, we can screw
like bunnies all the time…in between projects…”