This is the story of my sex with my boss Rahul.
I have always noticed that Rahul, my boss had a crush on me and his eyes are on my breasts. I also liked him and his physique. But he always tries to find fault with all my work and I continued to make mistakes. He once called me in his Cabin and told me that my probation is going to end in a month and my performance is not good enough to make me permanent and I need to put in a special performance to keep my job in hand.
"What should I do special?" I asked him.
I could see that he was looking at my boobs and my naval visible through my saree. I was standing and leaned forward with this question and my pallu fell off. Rahul was staring at my cleavage and I stood like that.
He slowly caught my waist and asked " What can you do?"
"Anything for you" was my reply.
Rahul stood up and asked " Can we go to my flat now?"
I nodded yes and kissed him on his cheek. The message was clear! We both wanted to fuck each other!
He wanted to have me immediately and we left the office the same moment. It was 12.30 noon. We had lunch on the way and arrived at his apartment, which was very nice but not fancy, and he opened some beer. I sat on the couch and he sat in a chair to his left. He excused himself to go to the bathroom when he returned he sat on the couch with me. It wasn't 5 seconds before we were in each other's embrace and kissing and biting furiously. We both were very starving to have each other. I hugged him tight and hard and he sucked my tongue, while his hands were squeezing my bottom. I could feel his cock hardening and it was pressing against my stomach. We walked arm in arm to the bedroom and resumed kissing.
He removed my saree and started kissing my cleavage. He was vigorous and was kissing my breasts over the blouse. His hands were squeezing my boobs and he was licking my naval. He couldn't control his passion and removed my blouse. The bra was next and he unhooked it while I was holding the cups in place. Then I turned around, facing him, and pulled my bra off, revealing firm, shapely breasts (34c) with large nipples. I removed his shirt by then. Rahul bent down and cupped one breast in either hand and kissed them until I reached down, unfastened his pants and pulled them down. He stepped out of his pants, wearing only the underwear.
We lay on the bed, Rahul in his shorts and me wearing the Petticoat. I started by kissing him firmly on his mouth, forcing my tongue through his lips. I wanted to dominate him and prove my sexual worth and also assure my job security. I kissed him on both eyes and the pulse spots on his temples and then down his throat. He raised his chin to allow my mouth to go where it wanted. I kissed my way down to his chest and lightly nipped both of his nipples with my teeth, then licked them with my tongue, and continued to kiss and lick my way down until my tongue was coiled in his navel. After I reached that point, I asked him to remove my Petticoat, which he gladly did. He was smiling contentedly and sighing in pleasure.