1. Owning My Boss


    Date: 10/13/2015, Categories: Office Sex, Author: fegirboh, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    ever had. It was for him too. I know that because he told me. He told me as we were lying there in post coital bliss on his office carpet. More exciting, he said, doing it at work. And I had to agree. “Sure your boyfriend won’t mind?” he kidded. “Me fucking the boss at work?” I was ultra relaxed now. Knew I could say or do anything and he wouldn’t mind. “Exactly,” grinned Mr Rose. “Should I ask him?” “Yes, Em, why don’t you do that.” “Honey, you don’t mind if I fuck the boss in his office, do you?” He gave a little chuckle before replying. “No, baby, I don’t. I think you ought to fuck the boss every single chance you get. I’ll go further. I damn well insist that you do. How’s that?” “Crystal clear.” “Good.” “Seriously though, Jase, I thought we’d said to keep things separate. Not mix business with pleasure.” He nodded. “And it’s been great. But thing is, baby, it really is getting difficult now. Like, how many times have I managed to see you in the last month?” “Twice.” “Quite.” He told me that it wasn’t enough for him. He was finding himself thinking about me all the time. It was affecting his performance as CEO. He needed me ‘on tap.’ Therefore, the only viable solution was for us to start fucking on a regular basis here in his office. “Ok honey, sure,” I said. ...
    It was all music to my ears! "But what about people knowing?" I asked him. "Wasn’t that a problem?" Not really, Jason assured me. People wouldn’t know if we were careful. He’d given it some thought, how we could manage things. Rather than the slightly disconcerting formal summons via his secretary that I’d received today, I’d get a personal text from him saying that he ‘wanted’ me, could I leave my desk and join him. I’d assess the scene down where I was and I’d reply ‘yes’ and make the trip up to the top floor if I reckoned I could do it without raising a whole lot of eyebrows. Otherwise I’d text back ‘no’. His secretary would know, obviously, but Janice could keep secrets. That was a big part of her job. She’d worked for Jason forever. Totally loyal. He’d trust Jan with his life, he told me. As for other people guessing, the ones I worked with, his senior colleagues, first of all guessing isn’t knowing, and second he wouldn’t be fussed even if they did have their suspicions. What about me? he wanted to know. Was I worried about it? "Not at all," I said. Totally true. I’d quite like the whole company to know I was screwing the CEO! Although I didn’t tell Jason that. I promised him that I’d be careful. The truth was, I didn’t envisage me sending many ‘no’ texts.
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