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Author: Willy Tamarack
Title: The Boss Came After Dinner
Part: 1 of 1
Universe:
Summary:
Keywords: (MF Mf oral anal)
Language: English


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   @(C) 1996-2014 Willy Tamarack Commercial use in any form requires the
written permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds
goes to the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORML).

   !!!!!  ATTENTION READER !!!!!

   The following story is a work of fiction.  It is a sex story...A stroke
story...A porno story.  The content is unsuitable for youngsters and some
adults may find it objectionable.  I've ensured my material is properly
coded and registered.  Adults, who have custodial responsibility for young
minds, must ensure this smut doesn't fall into their children's hands.  To
charge the government with that responsibility is insane.  Don't get me
started.  It is almost impossible, today, to control access to information.
Individuals must accept more responsibility for themselves.  The internet
has leveled many playing fields for all time.  The "gay nineties" ended
well before eleven september but the world will never be the same place it
was before eleven september two thousand and one.

   The plot and subplots of the following tale stem from the author's
fertile imagination.  It is make believe.  The characters in the following
tale are not real.  They are fictional...made up of bits and pieces of the
fiction I've read over the years; plus the tumble dried assortment of
friends and acquaintances one makes during a rich and long life.  I find it
hard to believe anyone my age, who writes, doesn't do the same.

   Larry Lear is hosting the regional vice-president, Ted Bolt.  Home for
dinner after an afternoon at a strip club.  Larry's half loaded when they
get home.  After dinner he's a mess and they put him to bed before Larry's
wife drives Ted back to his hotel.  Come on now, easy to guess what happens
next ?!

   But I'm getting carried away here.  The plot, or semblance thereof, will
certainly be just a frame work or background for a very sexually charged
story.  That you find the rest interesting should make the sex more
exciting.  That is my intent here.  Remember...Sex should be fun !  As
always e-mail your comments to the usual.

   The Boss Came After Dinner

   (MF Mf oral anal)

   by

   Willy Tamarack

   With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S.  Constitution

   At Home

   Ted Bolt followed Larry Lear through the garage door into the kitchen.
Larry's wife was near the stove wearing an apron.  The first thing Ted
noticed was Larry's wife was very stacked and quite nice looking with short
dark hair.

   Lindsey Lear turned when they entered the kitchen.  Her husband was half
bombed; she was sure of that.  They were over an hour late.  She imagined
they were out bar hopping.

   "Honey, this is regional vice-president Ted Bolt.  First visit to
Phoenix.  From headquarters in Baltimore." Larry was loud.  Ted was holding
out his hand.  Lindsey shook his hand.  He was a nice looking man, a decade
or more younger than Larry.

   Larry was over mixing them more drinks and then taking Ted into the
front room to meet their daughter.  Lisa was on the couch with her new I
Phone, texting some friends.  Lindsey wandered over toward the front room
and filled her wine glass.  She'd had three or was it four, waiting for
them.

   Lisa was still in her school uniform and hardly moved when her father
and his friend walked into the front room.  Her father was talking but she
was just staring at the guy.  He was hot looking and was staring right back
at the fifteen year old.  Lisa watched the guy give her the once over.

   Ted pulled his I Phone out of his pocket and flashed it at her.  She
smiled at him.  Ted was stoked.  She was a very cute teenager with dark
hair piled high on her head.  She was still in some sort of parochial
school uniform, a plaid skirt with a white long sleeved blouse.  The girl's
legs were casually spread and Ted could see the crotch of her white
panties. He stared at her and smiled.  There were tufts of dark pubic hair
at both sides of her pantied crotch.  Ted finally pulled his gaze out from
under her skirt.

   Her I Phone was pink.  His black.  He walked closer to her.  The white
blouse was very tight against her chest.  She had softballs for tits.  Her
father was pouring another drink.  He saw the mother was staring at him
like she suspected he'd been checking out her daughter.  Ted smiled at her.

   Ted turned back to the daughter and started touting the I Phone and
asking her what apps she had installed.  Lisa really thought the guy was
cool, spending more time with her than her parents ever did.  And he was
tech savvy.  Moments later her mother was calling them to dinner.

   After Dinner

   Lindsey and Lisa were clearing the table.  Larry and Ted were in the
front room.  Her husband was still drinking.  He must be nervous, afraid
for his job.  He'd talked about this visit for weeks now.  Lindsey was sure
he was freaked out with how young the guy was.  Larry would be fifty this
year.  Lindsey was just a couple of years behind him.

   Her daughter left the kitchen for her room right after the dishes were
loaded in the dishwasher.  Lindsey dried her hands and walked toward the
front room.  The man looked right at her as her husband went on and on in
almost a drunken rant.  The apron was off and she was wearing a one piece
dress that zipped up the back, sleeveless and tight against her bust and
hips.

   Her husband was asking if Ted wanted another drink.  The regional
vice-president was still staring at her while he told her husband he'd had
enough.  Her husband staggered up and made it into the kitchen.  Ted Bolt
had a disapproving look on his face.  Lindsey was sure Larry was blowing
this big time.  He's too drunk now to drive the guy back to his hotel.

   Lindsey moved through the front room and down the hall to her daughter's
room.  Lisa was sitting on her bed, surfing on her laptop.  She closed the
door and walked back toward the front room.  She sat and listened to her
husband make an ass out of himself.  Ted Bolt kept looking over toward her.
Larry never noticed or if he did thought nothing of it.  Lindsey imagined
Mister Bolt was interested in her breasts.  Most men look there before
looking at her face.

   She looked at her watch.  It was approaching ten o'clock.  She got up
and went to the bathroom in the master bedroom.  She was entering the hall
on her return when she heard the crash.  She rushed to the front room. 
Larry was sprawled out on the floor and the end table was on its side.  Ted
was up, righting the table.  Larry was moaning and groaning but hardly
moving.

   Lindsey squatted at his head.  He appeared passed out.  She slapped his
cheeks.  His head moved from side to side but his eyes never opened.  Ted
was crouching next to her and his hand was on her shoulder.

   "Looks like he's out for the night.  Want some help getting him into bed
?" He asked her.  She just nodded and stood up.  She got Larry's feet and
Ted carried him under his arms.  It took a few minutes but Larry was in
bed, snoring already.  They left him on top of the bedding, fully dressed.

   Ted smiled when she entered the kitchen.  Her tits were huge and bounced
with her every step.  He slowly looked up at her face, inquisitive.

   "Let me get my keys and I'll drive you back to your hotel, Ted."

   "Sure, Lindsey." He watched her ass as she moved into the back of the
house.  Nice jiggle there too.  She was back in minutes and they were off.
It was about a fifteen minute drive and Ted didn't begin until ten minutes
of silence had gone by.

   "Is he that way all the time ?" Ted started.  She looked over at him
before answering.

   "Never.  I don't know what got into him.  You must intimidate him, being
so young." She was back watching the road as she talked.

   He knew she was lying.  Several of the office workers had mentioned his
drinking.  Office workers always talked too much.  Ted figured Larry was
fucking at least one of the office workers but now he didn't think so. 
Mama wasn't getting any either, he bet.

   They pulled up in front of the hotel and were looking at each other when
he told her.  "You know I'm going to have to mention this in my road trip
report." He paused until he was sure she was about to speak.  Then
continued, "I might not have time if you were to come have a drink with me.
Entertain me a little and I might just forget to include it in my report
all together.  What do you say ?"

   She was blushing.  She felt like she had a fever.  He was dividing his
attention between her breasts and her eyes.  It was just short of being
obvious; what he was asking.  She was sure though.  Was her husband worth
becoming this man's whore for a night ?  That's the way she looked at this.
The thought did not make her uncomfortable.  In fact there was just a
little tingling of excitement...Of naughtiness.

   "Where should I park ?" She asked.  Ted smiled and pointed to the garage
up ahead.  Lindsey put the car in drive and drove toward the garage.  She
parked near the elevator.  Ted had one of those plastic keys.  They rode up
in the elevator in silence.  Ted kept a constant watch on her tits as she
moved.  They were always moving.

   In the Room

   The room had a bar and Ted was mixing her a drink when she came out of
the bathroom.  She'd dabbed on more perfume and combed her hair.  He was
bare footed, still in his slacks and dress shirt.  His tie was gone,
though. He carried a drink toward her.

   "I don't think daddy will be wondering where you are.  How long's it
been since he fucked you ?" He asked.

   Lindsey froze, knew she was blushing.  Had goose bumps.  The drinks were
on the night stand.  She couldn't look at him.  She felt his hand on her
breast, gently squeezing it.  Her nipple was showing as it hardened.  She
was watching his hand, his fingers pinching her nipple.  The hand moved to
her other breast.

   "Take off your dress, Mrs.  Lear.  I want to see your tits." He was
commanding her.  Her hands went to the back of her neck and started the
zipper down.  She could see his dick growing in his slacks.  She got the
dress off over her shoulders and hips.  It was falling to the floor.  Her
bra was white, her nipples quite visible.  Her panties were also white with
a dark shadow at her crotch.  His hand was now on a bra covered breast. 
Her nipple was like a pebble.  She was more than excited.  Was now looking
forward to what was going to come.  She reached for her drink.

   Another swallow and he was filling her glass again.  He'd pulled her bra
straps down, along with the cups.  Now her tits were bare.  Good sized,
white breasts with small, round brown areola with a gnarly nipple centered
in each.  He pinched one and she moaned.  Ted smiled at her.

   "Take the panties off, Lindsey.  And bounce those titties around while
you do it." Another command and she was eager to comply.  He was walking
across the room, still had his back to her and she was out of the panties,
kicking her flats off with the panties.  He turned.

   "Very nice, Lindsey.  Come on over here and get on your knees, honey."
He was sitting down on the couch.  He threw a pillow to the floor and
Lindsey got right to her knees between his legs.  His hardon was impressive
in his slacks, tenting the material.

   Lindsey didn't need to be asked, was beyond excited and reached for his
belt.  Ted leaned back and watched as she opened his slacks.  His penis
burst out when she pulled down his zipper.  Lindsey cried out in surprise
as it exploded out of his fly, hard as rock.

   She started pulling his slacks down.  He wasn't wearing any underwear.
Lindsey had one hand on his very long, thick, hard dick.  It was huge.  Way
bigger than her husband.  She started stroking it, up and down, back and
forth.

   "Daddy give you one like this, Lindsey ?" It was a whisper.  She was
just staring at it as she stroked it with both hands.  His pants were just
down to his knees.  Ted drank from his glass and reached for the bottle on
the end table.  She was still jerking him with both hands.

   "Like it, honey ?" Another whisper.  He was filling her glass and
handing it too her.  She kept stroking with one hand while drinking with
the other.  Finally she spoke.

   "Yea, Ted.  I like it.  I want to taste you, boss man." Lindsey
whispered before bowing her head and taking a lot of cock into her mouth.
She sucked him.  Licked him.  Jerked him.  His cock was slick with saliva
when her mouth was finished sliding up and down his very hard cock. 
Lindsey wanted him to fuck her.

   Ted pushed her face off his dick.  "Get up and get naked.  Are you my
fuck toy for the night ?" She was struggling to her feet.  He was pushing
his pants off his legs.  He unbuttoned his shirt while she reached behind
her and unhooked her bra.  Her tits were now naked.

   "Are you wet, Lindsey ?" She looked confused.  He stood and motioned for
her to come closer.  She did and he filled a hand with her bush covered
cunt.  A finger pushed into her cunt.  She moaned out loud.  She was wet.
Ted started finger fucking her.  She couldn't stop moaning.



   "Lindsey, dear, you're soaking, darling.  You sloppy slut.  You're dying
for it, aren't you ?" He was really fucking his finger in and out of her
cunt.  He pushed two more fingers into her.  She cried out.

   "Tell me, Lindsey.  You want some cock, right ?  Tell me." He was
driving three fingers in and out of her.  She could take more.  Ted pulled
his hand out of Lindsey's twat.  Her hips were humping air, wiggling
around. Ted crossed the room and jumped on to the bed.  He rolled to his
back and started stroking his cock.

   "Ride it, Lindsey.  I know you want to ride it." He was still stroking
his cock.  It was inches longer than her husband's and thicker.  This was a
big cock.  After child birth it was never the same.  She crawled to
straddle him.

   Ted held is cock up and watched the older woman crawl up between his
legs.  Her tits were huge bags of jello topped with small, brown areolae.
Her nipples were knarly knobs of meat.  Her tongue was on his balls and
starting to trace his boner.  He put a hand on her head and pushed her face
back to his balls.  She stroked him while she licked his testicles.

   It wasn't long before Lindsey had a mouth full of Ted's cock and was
sucking him like a street whore.  She'd never sucked a man's cock in this
manner before and was getting very excited doing it.  She was sure that the
man was enjoying it as his hand was guiding her head up and down right over
his crotch.  She didn't wait to be asked but threw her leg over him and sat
right down on his cock.

   Ted thrust up into her.  She was full of cock now.  She cried out.  He
loved the way they sounded when he drove it into them the first time.  She
felt tight.  Her crotch was covered with a forest of dark hair.  He didn't
recall her pulling off her panties.  She was grinding around on top of him
with his dick buried in her cunt.

   Ted pulled her down on top of him, grabbing her butt cheeks and started
fucking the shit out of her.  Lindsey started crying out as soon as Ted
started.  He was much bigger than any she'd had before.  It wasn't long,
maybe two, three minutes before she started cuming.  He was still fucking
her like a machine gun.

   Ted stopped abruptly and pushed her to a sitting position, her knees
spread around his hips.  She was panting, her tits heaving, nipples erect.
Ted wiggled around beneath her.  "Start fucking me, honey.  I'm tired. 
Work it." Lindsey leaned forward with her hands on his shoulders and
started bouncing her butt on and off his lap, driving his nice, big cock in
and out of her snatch.

   She was sweating before she approached another orgasm.  By that time,
Ted was spanking her ass as she bounced her cunt on and off his cock.  She
was starting to cry out with every thrust, just babbling things.  Ted
grabbed her hips and started thrusting up into her as she fucked him.  Her
feet and legs were off the mattress.  She fell forward, off of him while
she was orgasiming.

   She was on her side, knees drawn up under her chin.  Ted was rolling to
his side and getting to his knees.  His cock was still hard as stone.  It
bobbed as he moved toward her.  He could see the dark hair between the
cheeks of her butt.  Her cunt lips were pink in a tangle of dark pubic
hair.

   Ted was guiding his cock toward Lindsey's pink cunt.  His cock head
pushed into her.  She gave way.  He filled her.  She moaned.  He started
fucking her again, non-stop until she overflowed with his semen.  He came
to rest above her, both of them sweating.

   It was a while before he pushed up off of her.  His cock had shrunk out
of her.  Their breathing was back to normal.  "I want more of that tonight.
And in the future.  Any objections ?" He was standing beside the bed.

   Lindsey looked up at him and shook her head back and forth.  Her tits
giggled.  He continued.  "You gonna tell him ?"

   "Yea, sure, why not.  It'll make it easier than trying to do it behind
his back.  Plus how can he complain ?  He's still got his job.  He'd be
unemployed without me." She smiled up at him.

   "I'm gonna enjoy visiting this region often.  Monthly, I imagine.  A
couple of nights, even." Ted told her, already thinking about boning the
daughter.  He pulled on his cock.  "You want to shower ?"

   "No." She'd rolled to her back and was in the process of spreading her
legs.  She grabbed her knees and pulled them toward her chest, spreading
them wide apart.  Her dark pubic hair was wet, her pink cunt lips spread
and drooling semen.  "I want you to fuck me again.  Come here and let me
suck your cock, Ted.  That was very good.  I want it often, too !" Her
voice inflection betrayed her excitement.

   Ted approached the bed.  She was on her belly slithering to the edge. 
As soon as he was in range, she captured his cock with her mouth.  He was
slick with his seed and her cunt butter but the taste was cunt.  She'd
never tasted cunt before.

   Ted took her head in his hands and started pushing and the pulling his
cock in and out of her mouth.  He was hard enough to fuck her but kept
working his meat in and out of her mouth.  He couldn't remember another of
his employee's wives as hot as Lindsey.  Regardless of his drinking habits,
Larry always made his numbers and the company cared more about that than
anything else.  Ted pushed the woman's face away from his crotch and told
her, "Get on your knees, honey."

   Months later

   Ted Bolt parked the rental car at the corner.  The teenagers were
flooding out of the high school and out into the street.  Both cross
streets were filled with parents and cars.  He'd have to find a different
place to pick her up.  It was close to five minutes before he found Lisa
Lear wandering across the street about a half a block ahead of him.

   Ted allowed the car to enter traffic and move toward the young lady. 
She was wearing jeans.  They were tight.  She had a plump butt.  He was
getting excited thinking about pushing his dick between the cheeks of her
ass.  He grabbed himself and squeezed.

   "Lisa." He called to her.  She turned and looked behind her.  Lisa Lear
smiled when she recognized him.  He was really going to pick her up from
school.  She hadn't believed his text this morning.  He'd been texting her
every time he was in town.  Last month he even took her to lunch.  She was
excited.

   Lisa had discovered early on that her mother was fucking her father's
supervisor.  It all fit together.  Her father knew it, too.  His wife was
fucking another man.  Lisa was sure her mother enjoyed it, too.  As she
never failed to tell her father about every detail as soon as she got home.
Lisa could hear them through the heating/air-conditioning ducting.  Her
mother was very descriptive.  Lisa always masturbated after over hearing
her mother talk about fucking Mister Bolt.

   And now here she was with him in the car.  They were well away from the
school before he spoke.  "So how was school ?" Ted could think of nothing
else but the teenager's big titties.  He was more than turgid in his
slacks. He gave his cock a squeeze.

   Lisa was aware of his attention to her breasts.  She got that a lot.  It
turned her on when guys looked at her boobs.  She sat back in the seat and
thrust her bust out.  He was looking at her.  It was exciting.  She
imagined he was going to touch her.  "It was okay."

   Ted had been staring at her tits.  He was just blocks away from his
hotel room.  When he looked back at her she asked him.  "Did you get some
stuff ?" He smiled at her.

   "Sure did.  Want to go to the hotel and get high ?" It was just two
forty-five.  Her mother wouldn't be visiting until about seven.  Ted smiled
and gave his cock a squeeze.

   "Yea.  Let's get high." Lisa had never been high with an adult before.
She glanced over at him and thought she saw him grabbing his crotch.  She
looked straight ahead and was shaking.  He reached over and gave her thigh
a good, firm squeeze.

   She was sitting on the couch.  Ted dropped the baggie of weed on to the
coffee table in front of the couch.  The bed was behind him.  She looked up
at him and smiled.  She held up her pipe.  He laughed and held up a brand
new one.  The price sticker was still stuck to the bowl.

   Lisa was eager packing the bowl.  She had no regular connection and when
Ted offered...How could she refuse.  It was good weed.  She felt high on
one hit off the pipe.  She held it out to Ted.  He took it and was inhaling
smoke while his eyes stared at her boobs.  Lisa thrust her breasts further
out.

   The pipe was back again.  She was taking another hit.  He was sitting on
the bed.  She held the pipe out.  He leaned forward and took it.  That's
when she noticed it.  The big bulge in his slacks.  She couldn't take her
eyes off it.  He was leaning back on the bed.  She had to get up to reach
the pipe.  He patted the bedside.  She was positive he was going to touch
her.  Lisa hoped her mother wasn't bullshitting her father about how good
Mister Ted Bolt was in bed.

   She leaned over to get the baggie of weed and felt his hand on her
breast.  "You have nice tits, Lisa.  Your mom does too." He was feeling her
other breast now.  His fingers were working on the buttons to her blouse.
Bra and skin were showing.  Ted's hand was roaming around her chest sliding
right into a cup of her bra.  He could feel her nipple.  His cock was like
steel in his slacks.

   Lisa could see the lump of his dick.  It was a large bump in his pants.
She started laughing.  So did Ted.  Her blouse was off and falling to the
floor.  Her bra was coming off over her head.  Her tits were grade "A"
large with equally large areolae, a light brown.  Her areolae were all
crinkly, nipples erect.  His hands were working on her jeans.

   Lisa was really stoned and very horny.  He'd been playing with her
boobies for a while now and had a huge boner in his pants.  She reached for
his slacks and in just moments had his bare dick out of his pants.  And it
was a big, fat dick.  The biggest she'd had in her hands.  She'd had more
than a couple.  She started jerking him off.

   Ted was trying to get her jeans off over her hips.  She was pumping him
like she knew her way around a dick.  She had his slacks open and was
pulling them down his legs.  His slacks pooled around his feet and she had
both hands on his cock, stroking as fast as she could.  Her hands were a
blur.  Ted was groaning and raising his hips off the bed.  She slowed her
stroking.

   Her tits were still jiggling.  He pulled them to his mouth.  Lisa
moaned. His hands had her jeans down passed her hips.  She was wiggling to
get them off.  A hand was in her hair, between her legs.  She spread, her
jeans around her ankles.  A finger was in her, fucking her, fast like she
was jerking his cock.  She was going to cum and he was crawling on top of
her, between her legs.  His cock was pushing into her.

   She was crying out as he pushed into her.  He stopped.  She was quiet.
He pulled out of her almost all the way and then he pushed further into
her. It was more of a scream.  He pushed and then pulled almost all the way
out of her.  Now he started fucking her and didn't stop until he filled her
with cum.  It was quite a few minutes.  After that it was the shower.  Lisa
sucked cock like a pro.  Just like her mama.

   That evening

   Lindsey Lear left Larry alone at home when she departed for her
appointment with Ted Bolt.  She was excited as usual and looked forward to
the twice a month visits he was making.  Yes, she did wonder where her
daughter was as she was usually home from school at this hour.  Lindsey had
tried her several times on her cell phone.

   She was trying again as she drove into the parking lot of the hotel. 
Ted had texted his room number and she was in the elevator on the way up.
Lindsey was at the door and knocking.  The door opened.  Ted was standing
there with just a towel around his waist.

   "Glad you could make it, honey." He greeted her and stepped aside as she
passed.  He took a hold of an ass cheek as she passed.  "Hope you're horny,
honey."

   She sounded husky as she whispered.  "I'm always horny, honey." The
towel was falling to the floor as the door was coming closed.  His cock was
half hard and level with the ground.

   "Get on your knees." She was already on the way and had his cock head in
her mouth shortly thereafter.  Her head was bobbing back and forth, her
lips sliding back and forth on his cock.  She liked his girth.  It turned
her on when he fucked her mouth.  And he always fucked her mouth.  His
hands were inside her blouse, inside her bra, pinching her nipples.  She'd
be his slave in just a few moments.  She could feel herself getting wet.

   He was starting to thrust in and out of her mouth.  She tasted it again
for the third or fourth time.  Pussy.  That's what she tasted.  Pussy.  Ted
had fucked somebody this afternoon and now he was going to fuck her.  She
was very turned on and wished her husband was here watching her.  She
wanted to taste him, was overwhelmed with his scent.  The taste of cunt on
his cock.  He was going to cum.  She could tell.  Here it came.  Thick
spurts of cum filled her mouth.  She tried to swallow it all but some
escaped her mouth and dribbled down on to her blouse.  She knew it would
turn her husband on.  He often jerked off now when she told him about her
evenings with Ted.
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