A CARELESS MOMENT

My husband was away and I went on my own to a party given by my boss. I overindulged and must have passed out because, when I surfaced, the guests had gone and I was alone with my elderly boss. I was reclining on the large settee and he was leaning over me so close that I could feel the warmth coming from his body. 

He said something about taking me to the bedroom and a little while later I was standing in front a full length mirror, with him standing behind me, watching through bleary eyes as his hands undressed me. It was as if it was happening to someone else as I watched my dress slipping down my body leaving me wearing only a sheer pair of panties, shoes and stockings. I could clearly see the dark triangle of my pubic hair through the material and the bright red nipples poking out aggressively at the tip of my naked breasts.
 
Before I had time to change to gather my senses he slipped his hands under my arms and cupped my heaving breasts as his mouth nuzzled into the angle of my neck and shoulder causing goose bumps to break out on my skin. Gradually his fingers tightened round the globes of my breasts, squeezing the firm flesh until I was shuddering with pleasure as erotic warmth flowed through my almost naked body and I moaned aloud with pleasure as I felt his warm fingertips pressing deeper and deeper into my yielding flesh, massaging my breasts, lifting them and moulding them into different shapes. I leant back against him with my bottom wriggling against the front of his trousers where I could feel his hard prick surging as it nestled perfectly in the cleft between my buttocks.
 
I forced my eyes to remain open so that I could watch was being done to me in the mirror. I saw that my nipples were as hard as pebbles, from the constant teasing they were receiving from his fingers, and bright red in contrast to the creamy pallor of my breast. My body was writhing from side to side, causing his prick to rub first against the inside of one cheek then the other and, now and then, pressing harder so that I could feel the head pressing against my anal ring. He was looking at my breasts in the mirror as his hands cupped them and he focused his attention on the nipples. His fingers pinched the ripe buttons, gripping hard enough to be able to lift my breasts upwards as far as they would stretch.
 
I was gasping with excitement as I felt them bounce and swing from side to side as he released them. The teats were fully engorged and sending thrills of erotic sensations to the rest of my quivering body but, before they could come to rest, his hands captured them again and he buried his fingers into the tingling flesh as if it was dough. After spending a long time playing with them he released my breasts, stepped back and slipped out of his clothes as I stood there, looking at myself in the mirror, shivering with arousal unable to tear myself away. 

My boss plastered his naked body against my back again but this time I could feel the hot, throbbing length of his erection rubbing against my backside before levering it through my legs so that it pulsed upwards between my thighs before making contact with my dripping wet pussy. Looking in the mirror I could see the bulbous head protruding making it seem as if I'd suddenly grown a penis as he rubbed the crown back and forth along the slit of my pussy.

I knew that it was wrong and that I should make an effort to get away but I was helpless and could not stop moaning as his cock continuously brushed against my clit, which had popped out of its hiding place, and it started a fire raging in the depth of my pussy which wiped away the last vestige of resistance. He nibbled on my shoulder as his cock slipped along the length of my pussy while his hands continued to caress my breasts and pinch my nipples and I felt as if I was on fire. I squirmed around in his arms and urgently pressed my body against his. Staring into his eyes I plastered my lips on his and my tongue darted into his mouth and I was surprised that I seemed to be taking the initiative but I was much too aroused to stay passive. I could feel him groping for my panties so that he could push them down to my feet. I was now wearing only my self-supporting stockings and high heels and the darkness of the stockings highlighted the creaminess of my thighs.
 
Clinging together we moved slowly towards the bed and each step was a delicious surrender to pleasure and to him. I clung to him as my hands slipped down his back and gripped the taut cheeks of his bottom and I held them while his hands gripped my bottom and his fingertips, gripping my flesh hard, parting my bare buttocks so that I could feel air wafting against my pouting anus. Gently he levered me down on top of the bed but kept his hands gripping my bottom. He was fondling my buttocks and his fingertips repeatedly brushed against my anus and the small hole responded by opening and closing like a miniature mouth gasping for air.

Brazenly I opened my thighs wide as one of his hands left my bottom and moved to the inside of a thigh. It slid ever upwards until it was just hovering on the edges of my hot pussy and then his fingers worked their way slowly through the damp pubic hair. My hard clitoris was completely exposed and quivering in anticipation of the touch of his fingers as the fingers traced the plumpness of my pussy lips. I could hardly keep from loudly screaming with ecstasy as they clamped round my clitoris and, whimpering like a wounded animal, my hand gripped the hard length of his cock. It jerked within my grasp and I felt his wetness beings smeared on my fingers as they slid up and down the shaft. I squeezed the rubbery head, stroking the hard bulging vein all the way from the taut testicles to the bulging knob while his fingers peeled the lips of my pussy apart. He inserted first one finger then almost immediately another into my pussy and they were immediately tightly squeezed by the muscular contraction of my vaginal muscles. I raised my buttocks, from the bed to try to get his fingers even deeper into my wetness. I'd never felt so rude and uninhibited and didn't care if my boss believed that I was a slut because I needed his cock in my pussy as quickly as possible.

His other hand had continued to explore the furrow of my bottom, easing the cheeks wide apart, and, as I raised myself, he seized the opportunity to slide one wet finger deep into my anus while the others teased the bridge between anus and pussy. As his fingers ravaged both my holes, at the same time, I continued to stroke his hard shaft using his sex juices as lubrication. Our irresistible passion mounted simultaneously and it was clear that we'd reached that point where only the insertion of his hard cock into my pussy would do. His fingers were delving so deep into my pussy that they could stroke the other finger seesawing rudely in and out of my smaller hole. My entire lower body was alive with a million tiny prickling sensations and felt as if it was going to burst at any moment as, grunting with passion, he withdrew his fingers as he slipped on top of me. I knew that it was the pivotal moment I was going to allow a man's cock to penetrate my married pussy even though I knew it was wrong besides which he wasn’t wearing a condom and I was not protected.

Unaware of the tumult in my head his body crushed mine as his cock slid along the inside of my open thighs until the bulging crown was aimed unerringly at the wet opening of my pussy. I felt it pushing against the parted lips, with short jabs, causing my clit to be trapped and stroked. I nearly screamed out as intense ecstatic bolts of pleasure streaked through my body as, the finger wedged inside my smaller hole, was twirling and moving in and out causing fiery heat to spill into my pussy. At last thrillingly his hard cock slid halfway into my pussy and I climaxed. It came, as if out of nowhere, devastating my body and then fading as quickly as it had exploded but it had allowed his cock to fully penetrate my pussy. 

As his thick cock slid fully into my welcoming body I again raised my bottom, off the bed at the same time bending my knees, to make his cock enter me at an angle which would cause the shaft to rub against my engorged clit. The friction was bliss and I nearly swooned as I felt another small orgasm blast through me. It was evident that the tightness of my pussy around his cock was giving him great pleasure and he deliberately delayed complete insertion. With his cock wedged halfway inside me he moved his finger in and out of the other hole effectively fucking it and it made my sex flex and clench even more tightly around his cock.
 
He was as aroused as I was and could not keep this up for long and slammed the rest of his cock all the way into my pussy, in one mighty thrust, which had me moaning and gasping for breath as all the air left my lungs. My boss teasingly paused, as my pussy became used to being filled so hugely by his cock, then he fastened his mouth hungrily on mine, pushing his tongue deeply between my lips, as I began to move beneath him. My bottom rose and fell as I urged my pussy up to meet his thrusts and twisted my hips so that the crown of his cock rotated inside me. He kept changing the angle of his thrusts so that I experienced an amazing variety of new sensations as parts of my pussy, which had never before being touched, were stroked and teased and I started orgasming and kept on orgasming as he moved me around and took me on all fours, kneeling on the bed, then he fucked me spoon-fashion before pulling me on top of him so that I could ride his cock like a horse rider. A little while later he switched us into a sixty nine position so that his cock was deep in my mouth and I could suck his cunt-smelling pole while he lashed my clitoris with his tongue and spooned out my sex juices with his tongue.

I’d never been with a man who could last that long and every nerve in my body was activated as finally he rolled on top of me again and rammed his cock all the way into me, skewering his  finger in my other hole at the same time. He drove me into an even more frenzied orgasm which caused my senses to reel as an explosion of pure and exquisite ecstasy racked my mind and body. During this orgasm he spunked copiously into my spasming pussy, discharging a thick flood of sperm deep into the heart of my womb. We clung onto each other, not disengaging, as the tremors of passion slowly subsided and his sperm began to ooze out and trickle into the cleft of my bottom.
 
I must have fallen asleep because I woke up some time later lying on my front as he took me from the back. I experienced another series of orgasm before he unloaded more of his sperm into my pussy. I woke up in the morning having my pussy licked and sucked which led to more fucking. At last he was exhausted and he fell asleep. After a while I stood up went into the bathroom, washed and dressed and drove myself home. I fell into bed and slept for ten hours and, when I woke up, I realised I’d missed that crucial period during which the morning-after pill could have been effective.

I did indeed fall pregnant but fortunately my husband thinks it’s his but then so does my boss who now takes it for granted that I am his to do what he wants with.