Alice used her lust to vent her rage on the boss from hell.
The attraction was mutual – I fancied the CEO and he fancied me. We both knew it, but never discussed it. Office romances are frowned upon in our organisation, and it would have been a scandal if we were discovered having an office fling, especially since we were both in relationships. Also, he was quite well-known (and unpopular) for his rages, so it wouldn’t have put me in my colleagues’ good books to reveal that I fancied him.
One day he was based in my office and we had a big disagreement over something – raised voices and red faces were involved. He really doesn’t like being argued with so, surprise, surprise, he made me stay late to redo some work which in his opinion was “substandard”. He’s the boss so I had to smile and get on with it, but inside I was absolutely seething.
Finally, it was time to leave and I grabbed my stuff and went in silence, but he followed me down to the car park. Arriving at my car, and realising he was still behind me, I turned round to ask why he was following me, but when I faced him, so close, with no one else around, my heart started thudding. In spite of my anger, I still found him really hot.
I can’t really remember who made the first move but soon enough we were kissing each other, hard and passionately. There was none of that coyness I usually display when I’m near him. I was angry at him; that emotion had mixed with my lust and I was simply gagging for his attention and his body.
He felt my breasts through my blouse. I didn’t protest, so then he slipped his hand inside to feel my flesh and squeeze my nipples, hidden inside my bra. It felt just glorious; my pussy throbbed so much. Thrusting my groin against his, I felt his hard cock. Taking his hand out of my blouse, he lifted up the front of my skirt and pushed his fingers inside my knickers, where he frantically rubbed my pussy, all the while telling me how sexy I was.
There was a sound of relief in his voice which confirmed he was aching to have sex with me as much as I ached for him. I could feel my car door-handle pressing into my bottom as he leaned against me, his fingers quickly slipping in and out of me. As well as his knowing touch, it must have been a mixture of sheer lust and all that pent-up anger that made my orgasm come in a matter of minutes, shocking me with its suddenness. I didn’t have time to stop it, or stifle the very loud cry which went with it and echoed around the car park.
The sound brought us both back to reality. He looked tense and quickly glanced around, presumably worried that someone might have heard having sex. As he stood back, in the relief of my orgasm I laughed, then smiled at him before adjusting my clothes, saying “thanks” and getting into my car. I promptly drove off.
The CEO’s been coming to our office a lot more recently. We’ve never discussed our moment in the car park and we’re always very professional, but every now and again he gives me a look and I can tell what he’s thinking about. In that moment, the tables are turned and I feel as if I’m the powerful one. A cool, strong, sexy woman – not just one of his staff.
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