my boss's prick...

I had a terrifc boss once, who loved to drink red wine. He was a terrific writer and had published a novel about a a certain regional war. Cigarette-smoking killed him about 20 years ago. Since I am a writer too, we both enjoyed each other's company, and he used to force me to drink red wine as he did. I knew he wasn't happily married since he had divorced his first wife. Since sometimes wine turns you on, we used to get horny talking about sex, both admitting that we wanted to fuck so and so at the office. One evening we went to visit the Company Manager's secretary. We carried two bottles of red wine, and asked her to join our drinking spree. My boss knew that I felt hot about the Manager's divorced secretary. He also knew that I wasn't happy with my wife either. So, when we got to the sexy secretary's apartment, after drinking two former wine bottles ourselves, we both started to feel horny and kinky. Ammy was wearing slacks, and although it was late at night, she let us in. We opend the first wine bottle and started to chat about the office. I felt embarrassed when my boss asked Ammy if she liked me, and if she'd be willing to get laid by me. She said that she liked us both, but we should forget that she was available for a fuck, first because I was married, and secondly because Steve, my boss, was married too. So, the wine-drinking and the chatting went on and on. My boss asked her to play some music, and invited her to dance. Ammy was nicely built, and had a perfect slim body, nice tits, and sexy lips. So, when my turn came, I danced cheek to cheek with Ammy.

This immediately brought a natural hard-on, which I'm sure she felt as I rubbed her tummy with my six-inch boner. My boss was so horny too that he embraced Ammy from her back, and so, we both hugged her frontwise and backwise, letting her feel our hot erect peckers. She felt my boss's seven-inch-hard-on cock rubbing her butt, when he started to make fucking and ramming movements with his hip. The three bodies were really tight-together as one body mass. We all stopped dancing, when she said she needed a drink. My boss's trousers showed his hard-on dick, and as he grabbed it, he showed Ammy how horny he felt. I did the same thing. The music kept playing, while Ammy told us with a funny grin on her face: "Look guys, I know how hot both of you are, and I'm as hot as you both. If you want to fuck me, well, then, let's do it; fuck me, but no one must find out what we're about to do, o.k.? So, she immediately took her clothes off, while I licked my lips as a sign of lewdness. She grabbed both our boners, and led us to her large bedroom; turned the lights on, and began to unzip our trousers. My boss's white-pinkish cut rod popped out hard as a rock, looking like a blazing and swinging sword ready to cut meat. She grabbed his cock shaft and began rubbing it up and down. My boss started to undress, while I got stark-naked, showing my dark-pink six-incher to her lewd eyes. Then she streched her left hand to grab my boner and said: "You, guys, have lots of milk to give me!? She immediately started to wank our rods hard and steadily, and bending down she started sucking my boss's nice prick, as she stroke furiously my six-incher.

She ate my boss's boner all up, licking it like a lollypop, as she turned to my tapering cock, which had started to turn redish-purple, squirting moaning pre-cum tears from my meatus. I rubbed saliva on my glans, and then she began to blow and blow my wanton rod. She asked us if we had rubbers. None of us had. She went to her night table drawer and gave us two blue-color rubbers to put on. Then she asked who would fuck her first, and my boss answered politely that I should be first. So, I laid on my back near the bed's edge awaiting her puzzy to receive my throbbing knob. Once I began to fuck her from behind, she reached out to grab my boss's larger pecker. She jerked it off steadily for a while, making it stiffer, and later on she started to blow it like a baby sucks his mother's milky nipples. While I rammed my cock all the way up her five-inch cunt, in an up and down motion, my boss was receving head. The m'nage-'-trois produced moaning and sighing sounds that were problably heard all the way down the street where Ammy lived. She asked me to grab her nice tits, and pinch her nipples. She said she like rough sex. My boss asked her then if she would like that he'd ram his cock up her arse. She said she wasn't too clean down there, and it would be better for both of us to take turns ramming her pussy. My boss insisted that he wanted to fuck her ass, saying that he didn't care. She asked me to stop, and went to the bathroom to bring some baby oil. I was so dammed horny that as soon as she came back, I asked her to suck my dick. She said then that she would give me head, while my boss would fuck her arse. She rubbed the baby oil all over my boss's rubber, and knelt on the edge of the bed, exposing her cunt's dark labiae, which looked like fat moisty lips asking for a lecherous kiss, as she also showed us her tanned arse, pulling her buttocks wide open preparing her asshole for my boss's seven-incher. I felt like ramming my hard-on up her ass too, but I knew that the boss had asked first, so before he stuck his boner into her arse, as a hunter hurls a spear into a running-away prey, Ammy asked me to kneel in front of her near the bed pillows. She then went on to suck all my life from my fleshy barrel that was crying with pre-cum drops. Everytime I had a pre-cum drop come out of my meatus, I had a semi-orgasm. Once, my boss was able to stick half of his whitish rod into her asshole, and while Ammy sighed in pain when she felt the six-and-a-half circumference rod inside her hole (--mine is five-and-a-half-inch thick at the base--), she continued to blow my fleshy piece that seemed to moan everytime I had petit morts after spurting pre-cum into her hungry mouth. After a few minutes of ass fucking and mouth sucking, and after our appparently several multi'Os, my boss's jizz spouted on Ammy's back, while taking my rubber off, my spunk squirted out into her mouth slurping it like if she would be hungry for soup.

My boss asked Ammy if she wanted to lick and eat his jizz too. She obviously answered no. So, my boss spooned his spunk from his rubber, and smeared it on Ammy's butt and back. We three jiggled as she stared my shrinking flacid pecker. My boss's prick was a shower, and mine, a grower. So, my boss's prick just lost hardness, but not too much length. My cock shrank quite a bit, from six-inches to about two-and-a-half inches. Our peckers were exhausted; mine was pointing flacidly down, while I thanked Heaven for such a fucking bliss. She must have been a nyphomaniac, I'm sure! Before she went back to her country, both my boss and I had several more m'nage-'-trois fucking sessions with Ammy. To tell you the truth, I became really fond of my boss. I don?t think it was a homosexual love, but I did admire the guy's zest for life. I'm sorry he's passed away, but he's probably somewhere up there, hopefully in Heaven. I'm still alive, but I like to remember the best boss I've ever had! As I write this sexy memoir on his behalf, I'm wanking away, hoping my sighs and moans will reach his ears, and as I start to load my jizz out, I make a cumming toast for Steve, the heavy-smoker, the red-wine-drinker, and the-ass-fucker he was! Oh, I'm oozing out, ohhhh!

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