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Preface: There are previous parts to this story, but I try to make them not required so you can enjoy each one as it comes along. I am in a long-term relationship, as is my boss. He is third in charge where I work, and we are a similar age.

When my boss (D) was due home from his holiday, we started flirty texting in the morning. I was still house-sitting at his place and lay on the couch in my panties, as I had most mornings. D made a opinion about the boudoir photoshoot I had posted on a picture app. He told me he wanted to see more of those photos, but I was too shy. I’m generally not shy, but he made me that way. I turned to teasing D by describing my photoshoot. His flirty responses got me hot and bothered, so I told him I’m off to have a shower. And that was all for the morning.

I decided to have a few drinks that afternoon to help me relax from my upcoming exams at university. I am a full-time student and work part-time. Sometime just after dinner, my boss and his family arrive home. I was lying on the couch in my panties and singlet when they got home, listening to music. D sits on the couch near me and is immediately flirty again. We talked about the music I was listening to. The whole time D was watching me intently. He tried encouraging me to dance, but my shyness surfaced around him again. I was feeling the alcohol at this point and was a little tipsy. His family left for bed rather quickly, but D and I stayed up. He did go to have a shower and returned in just his boxers. D’s body looked just as good as I remembered the first time I saw it. As we had before D left, we played games on his iPad on his bed.

As we played games, his hands were much quicker to be on me than the first time. He was playing with my thigh and whispering into my ear. D told me how hot I looked and that he had been thinking about me all day. He whispered that he had been picturing me while jerking off and fucking his girlfriend for the last few months. It was such a turn-on. His girlfriend does not live in the same city. D’s hands quickly began exploring my body, and I fully responded. I know I was being a little slut, and my boyfriend would disapprove, but I wanted more. D put his hand on my throat and told me he wanted me to lie down, so I obliged. Being grabbed by the neck and being told what to do is a complete turn-on. He said I was a good girl for doing as I was told. D immediately began to massage my breasts and play with my nipple piercings. It felt so good, but I needed more. My obvious responses led D to put his hand into my underwear and start to rub circles on my clit. His other hand started choking me, and he told me what a wet little whore I was for wanting him. I was moaning loudly, so he moved his hand from my throat to my mouth. Once he had covered my mouth, he began to rub my clit more vigorously. I had been so horny over the last week thinking of D that it immediately took me over the edge. It only took a few minutes of him rubbing my clit before I was cumming. I loved it, but I felt shame for giving in so easily and cheating on my boyfriend. Afterwards, he told me I should probably go to bed now as it might be the safer option. I didn’t want to, but the shame was strong. I may be a slut, but I haven’t entirely given in to being one just yet. D slapped my ass as I climbed out of his bed and returned to mine in the spare room.

I returned to the room, and my thoughts began racing. I wanted more of D. The idea of even more was so exciting that I struggled to sleep that night. Should I have returned to his bed and taken what I wanted? I certainly wish I had; I couldn’t stay long in the morning. I had plans to meet a friend. I really don’t like to disappoint my friends. I’m a little ashamed of being slutty, but I like teasing. Maybe it was a little more than teasing? I never expected it to go so far.

NSFW: yes

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