So it has been awhile, and there’s reasons, some sexy, and some not so sexy (after all this is a true story not fantasy), which I’ll get into.
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So last we left off, I was about to plan another night with my boss, and I got a phone call from a guy I thought was pretty cute.
We’ll call him Adam. We had met at a bar a few months back, and he had hit on me pretty hard and begged for my instagram. He’s got rock hard abs and 4 years younger than me, buuuut his small head probably has more brain cells. Sexy but a straight up fuckboy.
After it had been out that my boyfriend was enjoying me cheating on him, I had started talking more to Adam, and he called me that night to try to set up a “date” although there wasn’t much “dating” going on.
The next day, my boss was truly horrible to me at work. I had promised my boyfriend that he was really going to get it this time, so I was determined to fuck my boss despite him being an asshole.
I told my boss I wanted to take a video to masturbate to later (but really to play with my boyfriend). We got in his car and I rode his cock for a bit while he recorded me, and then I got off his cock and sucked him off and made him cum all over my face.
I texted my boyfriend to lock himself in his chastity cage and kneel right behind the front door. I went home, with my boss’s fresh cum dripping on my face.
When I walked through the door my boyfriend was naked on his knees. I straddled his face and asked him how my pussy tasted. Whether he could taste the condom. The mmhhmmmffff clarified that he could. I asked him if he wanted to try something new. He nodded his head into my pussy.
I stepped off his face and kissed him deeply on his lips before telling him to lick my face clean. He licked all over my face like a dog cleaning off my face. We moved to the bedroom and my boyfriend pounded me from behind calling me a cheating whore and other degrading things before he came deep inside me. It was extremely intense and worth the bad vibes at work.
That is, until I went back the next day. I was texting Adam until my boss snuck up behind me and whispered in my ear “how did XXXX react when you showed up at home covered in my cum?” And then he saw my phone and got really angry claiming I was cheating on HIM!
Somehow, my boss thought manipulating me into fucking him after work in his car meant he had a committed relationship with me. I might have been able to manage his expectations, but my boss somehow knew who my boyfriend was despite me never telling him.
One of the few limits my boyfriend had put on this whole endeavor was that the people I cheat on him with cannot ever know who he is or that he knows.
The combination of things made it impossible to continue. I had to end it, but my boss couldn’t take it. He started scheduling me for longer and longer hours. He started yelling at me in front of my customers and other coworkers. He made mountains out of mole hills for small mistakes or blamed me for things I’m not responsible for.
I ended up confronting him and he grinned and said if I’m always working I won’t have the time or energy to sleep with anyone else. Not that I was sleeping with him either. I have been sleeping with my boyfriend though. It’s been brutal 8-8 days 6 days a week for almost 3 months.
One weekday the team went to a restaurant after work, and he and I were last to leave and he forced himself on me to kiss me.
I have tried to get a different job in my field but someone told him and he torpedoed my chances at the other position and there aren’t a lot of open positions. I’m still trying.
Adam still talks to me, but I haven’t been able to get time together. My boss fucked up something we had going that was really fun because he couldn’t stay in his damn lane.