Of the Internet stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is Sex Stories. The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to Boss’ surprise. Let's read the author's Sex Stories Internet story right here.
After a corporate party, the boss arrived at the office just after lunch. The girls from the neighboring department and I didn't have time to really tidy up, fix our makeup, and discuss the latest news. The door opened abruptly.
"Natasha, get ready, come with me, I have a meeting with investors and you will translate for me if necessary." He ordered me. "Don't forget to bring the documents I gave you this morning. I hope you are ready."
I absolutely did not want to travel in this hot weather. The office was cool from the air conditioners working. Of course, the boss also had an air conditioner in his car, at least one could open the windows and create a draft.
But where we were going was unknown. One thing was clear: the boss wanted to use me not only as a translator. Usually I went with him to such negotiations, where female beauty and sexuality were needed.
As soon as I unbuttoned the extra button so that my elastic third-size chest was visible, all the potential investors started salivating. It is true that I never got to bed, the boss did not put his toy, that is, me, under anyone, he used it himself.
Everything suited me in our relationship, I was always there in the office and at home when I needed to satisfy his lust. I had enough money for life, my previous lover bought me an apartment, I didn’t need a car, because I could always use the official one.
We drove to a mall. I knew that the most expensive stores in our city were located here, I was already a regular here, I knew many who shopped here.
"I wonder what he's doing." I mumbled to myself, without getting out of the car. "He probably wants to buy something for his wife or his guests."
"Come out, you need to change." The boss ordered as the driver opened the door for me.
"I'm dressed." I tried to argue with the boss. "And then why should I change my clothes? I already have a lot of things, you can check home."
"Don't argue with me, I said it is necessary, then it is necessary." And he held out his hand to me.
I knew I was aroused when I got out of the car, I learned in a moment to sexually stretch my long legs so that all the men would turn towards me.
The mall was cool and not crowded.
This is good, we don't need unnecessary conversations, I looked around, at the same time trying to guess which boutique we were going to.
We had already passed almost all the boutiques when we found ourselves in front of a closed door. The boss called, it seemed to me, with a kind of conventional knock. Outside the door was dim, smelled of aromatics or candles or incense.
Although the room was quite cool, I immediately got a fever. I saw that I was surrounded by erotic outfits, BDSM devices, whips, belts, handcuffs.
"We need to dress a girl for an erotic party, the outfit does not matter, the main thing is that it be erotic." The boss expressed his wishes.
"But ..." I tried to object again.
"Take off your clothes." He said it in a different tone. "You know it is useless to argue with me."
I began to undress slowly. Unexpectedly for me, I felt that in such an unusual environment, I began to get excited. The nipples tightened and became even more elastic, they became visible even through the bra. A pleasant languor spread between my legs.
I wanted to caress myself, and more so for the boss to do it. I licked my lips convulsively, holding my tongue to my lower lip.
Remaining only in stockings, I froze anticipating the unfolding of events. The boss came up behind me and started fondling my breasts.
"Do you like it here? You turn me on like never before." His hands fell lower, he squeezed my ass, and his fingers already dipped into my crotch, parting my lips and penetrating deep inside.
The saleswoman somewhere delicately disappeared, but we were already so connected that her presence, perhaps, would not have embarrassed us. Plus, I'm sure she's probably already used to clients like us.
"What if there is a camera?" I came to my senses. "It will be unpleasant if they put us on the Internet."
"Of course there is." The boss replied. “Don't be afraid, they value their clients very much, so they won't post anything. But I'll buy you this video and we'll see it together later. " He whispered in my ear, which made it even more enjoyable.
I could no longer contain my excitement, I already wanted him to take me, to put his penis in my pussy. I moaned, I caressed my breasts, I really wanted him to start caressing my breasts.
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