Poison Ivy's Tales of Erotica

Riding My Boss’s Face for a Raise

Poison Ivy

Nancy just moved into a much nicer apartment and bought a new car. Now she desperately needed a raise. One late night at the office she decided to ask her older boss for a raise. When she offered to do anything for it, he took advantage and asked her to sit on his face. 

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Welcome to Poison Ivy's Tales of Erotica, where shadows dance and desires ignite. I'm your host, poison Ivy. A new story is posted every Monday. Enjoy me on patreoncom. Slash poisonivyerotica link in the description. Slash Poison Ivy Erotica Link in the description, and I've started publishing some of the stories on Kindle. So just search for the author Poison Ivy and please enjoy this week's story Writing my Boss's Face for a Raise, written by myself.

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Boss's face for a raise written by myself. I knew when I was signing the papers for my new apartment and car that I would come to regret it. I had known I couldn't afford these new luxuries, but I wanted them so bad I thought it would be easy to just work a little more to afford these things. Now that's all I seem to be doing is working to afford things I can't even enjoy. I'm too tired from working to do anything fun or even relax for a day. I needed a raise. Then I could go back to working normal hours and have time for myself again. That was it. I would ask my boss, john, for a raise. The worst he could do was say no, which I would then have to find another way to make up the money I needed each month I had noticed him checking me out when he thought I couldn't see. I would use that to my advantage.

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I thought Today was going to be a long day at the office and I was sure I was going to have to stay late. We had a big project due next week that he had been stressing about. Just before lunchtime my boss asked me to stay late. I eagerly agreed. I was excited to have the chance to ask him for a raise while we were working late alone. I had prepared myself that morning for working late.

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I had worn one of my sexiest yet still professional dresses. It was black, form-fitting and showed off the swell of my breasts. And showed off the swell of my breasts. I wore a pair of strappy high heels, matching lace bra and panties. My thigh-high black stockings were held up with a black lace garter. I left my thick, wavy, golden brown hair cascading down my shoulders and back. My makeup was light, except my blood red lips.

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I was putting my all out there to achieve my goal of getting a raise. Of getting a raise. I was certain my plan was starting to work. I noticed my boss's eyes following me when I entered his office to return a file I had been working on. I purposely bent at my waist when I put it in the bottom of his filing cabinet. I knew the slit in the back would raise up and show the lace at the top of my stockings and garter straps. I heard his quick intake of breath when I bent over. I smiled to myself before standing up and walking back to my office.

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I was so nervous that it caused the day to drag on. It felt like eternity before people started packing up and heading out. I don't think I'd ever been this anxious. I waited for a few people working past closing who also left. It was just me and my boss left. Our cleaning people didn't come until the weekend, so I knew we wouldn't be surprised by anyone.

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John was working in the conference room. He had taken off his suit, jacket and tie, his shirt was unbuttoned at the top and his hair was tussled from running his fingers. I hadn't noticed how handsome he was before I entered the room. With my nerves on end. I didn't have the courage to ask him for the raise. Yet we worked for a bit until our food delivery came, which included a bottle of red wine. We sat at the end of the conference table we weren't using, to eat and relax a little with a glass or two of wine.

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After eating, john and I moved over to the couch that was located under a row of windows. We sipped our wine and chatted a bit. I finally got up the nerves to ask him John, can I ask you something that's important to me? I asked yes, of course, nancy. What can I help you with? He responded and looked at me in the eyes. I looked at him nervously. I looked at him nervously. I really need a raise. I just can't seem to make ends meet and don't have the time to get a second job. I understand if you can't help me, but I'll do anything though, if you can. I asked and took a few sips of wine while I waited for his answer. He seemed to roll it around in his mind.

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My nervousness grew with every second that I waited for his response. I noticed him looking at me from the corner of my eye Anything, he asked. I looked at him in the eyes, smiled seductively and answered yes, anything. In that case, I think we can help each other out. My wife and I haven't been intimate in quite a long time. I would love to release this pent-up energy and stress I have, he said, and set his wine glass down on the end table next to him. I smiled and nodded my agreement. I was way too nervous to speak. I finished off my glass and set it down beside me.

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I was going to get what I wanted and my boss was going to get what he's been needing. I turned my body towards him and waited for him to start. My boss turned towards me and looked deeply into my eyes. I think he was searching to make sure I really wanted him. I did, though the idea of fucking my married boss to get a raise was so kinky, wrong and a huge turn on. He saw what he was looking for and smiled. I held my breath as he leaned in to lightly kiss my lips. My heart left in my chest and His lips were soft and sensual. My lips parted to let his tongue slide inside. His kiss became harder and urgent. He grabbed my hair in his fist and pulled my head back. He kissed down my sensitive and exposed neck. My breathing was already coming out ragged. My heart was beating out of my chest. My body was heating up.

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My boss lifted his head from my chest and commanded me to stand up and undress for me. I smiled at him and stood up. I turned towards him and slowly started taking down my clothes. Slowly started taking down my clothes. The thought crossed my mind as I lowered my dress to the floor, that anyone in one of the other buildings could see directly into our conference room. Thinking about someone secretly watching us made my blood run even hotter. I unhooked my bra and let my double D's fall out. My boss hungrily licked his lips. My boss hungrily licked his lips. I watched his eyes follow as I lowered my panties. I stood naked in front of my boss. My heart was beating incredibly fast. Now Come sit on my face and show me how bad you want that raise. Wow, my boss was a kinky old man. I thought and smiled at him.

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My boss laid down on the couch with his face pointed up, waiting for me to drop my pussy on it. I walked up to the couch with a lot more confidence than I felt. I hid my nervousness. I didn't want my boss to think I didn't want this because I wanted it. I carefully put my knees beside his head on the couch and raised my other up and over to the other side of his head. I gripped the arm of the couch to steady myself as I lowered my pussy to his waiting mouth.

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Even though I was expecting it, I was still a little startled when I felt his tongue. He licked me up and down my slit. He sucked my clit and pushed his tongue as far as he could inside my tight hole. What he was doing to me felt so good. My hips moved back and forth over his mouth. I dug my nails into the couch as I was hit with waves of pleasure.

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My boss reached up to grab my nipples and squeeze them. As I came into his mouth, he moaned and sucked up my juices with a slurping sound. Turn around and let me eat your pussy while you suck my cock, my boss ordered. I dutifully turned myself around while he pulled his throbbing cock from his dress pants. My boss had a good-sized cock and curved up just the way I liked it. That'll rub my spot perfectly and make me squirt all over him.

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I lowered my pussy onto his face again. I lowered my pussy onto his face again. I bent over and slowly lowered my mouth down to his waiting cock. While swirling my tongue around it. I pushed him as deep into my throat as I could. I gagged a few times before lifting my head and lowering it again. His moans were intoxicating and had me cumming in his mouth again. I think it's time we stretch that pussy out. I heard my boss's muffled voice say oh yes, daddy, give it to me good, make my pussy hurt. I responded and got up so he could get undressed. And got up so he could get undressed. I positioned myself on the couch on my knees with my hands resting on the back. I arched my back and spread my legs so he could see my wet hole waiting to be filled.

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A couple minutes later, my boss grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling my head back. He entered me hard. I cried out, feeling my pussy stretched and pounded. He didn't hold back. He slammed his cock into me repeatedly. I dug my nails into the back of the couch. I turned my head back to watch him while I came on his cock. That's a good girl. Come on daddy's cock. He sat and smacked my ass good and hard, leaving it red. Flip over and spread that pussy, he instructed. I did as I was told. This was the perfect position for his curved cock to hit my spot. I knew I was going to squirt. I wondered if he would enjoy it. He reached down, grabbing my neck and squeezing a little as he entered my waiting hole. Oh God, he was hitting it. Pressure built inside me. My body needed this release. The pressure kept building until I exploded. I felt the sweet release as warm liquid gushed out of me. My boss slammed into me even harder. Yes, let it out harder, yes, let it out, he said as his thrust splashed my juices onto both of us and ran down the couch. Yes, daddy, I cried out. That's my good girl.

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After soaking us and the couch, my boss reached down and lifted me up. He was surprisingly strong. He slid me down onto his cock and walked over to the window that surrounded the outside of the conference room. He put my back up against the window. Wow, this was kinky and exciting. Kinky and exciting. He thrust his cock into me for anyone in the neighboring building to see if anyone was looking. His cock felt deep and it was hitting my spot again. The pressure began to build. My body was climbing towards a massive release.

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My boss turned then and laid me on the conference table quickly. He slid me down so my ass was a little off the table. He entered me hard and slammed his cock in me. I screamed when the pressure released and my body exploded. My pussy pulsed and squeezed his cock, while my juices flowed out onto both of us and the table. Are you ready for this cum? He asked, while his thrust became harder and frenzied. Yes, daddy, fill my pussy up with cum. I cried out. Such a good girl. He said, and unloaded his cum deep inside me. It was so warm and delicious feeling. His cock swelled and stretched me a little more. It felt amazing and had me coming harder. He stood there with his cock still inside me for a few minutes after. I don't think he wanted it to end. He pulled out and his cum and my juices came spilling out.

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We cleaned up and were getting dressed. When my boss said about that raise does an extra 15k a year work for you? I smiled yes, it's perfect. I was so happy. It worked and I got my pussy pounded out good too. As a bonus, if you keep this up, we could talk about adding bonuses, he said and gave me a sly smile. He fucked so good and I wanted as much money as I could get. Sounds perfect. I answered Before we headed out of the office and headed home for the night. Home for the night. Well, thank you for listening to Poison Ivy's Tales of Erotica, where shadows dance and desires ignite, and new stories are posted every Monday. Join me on Patreoncom. Slash Poison Ivy Erotica the link's in the description and remember to check out Kindle For our posted stories Written under Poison Ivy.

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