Fantasía 1

FANTASIA 1 Today I have to work in Vicente Lopez, normal breakfast, normal trip, nothing seemed different from all the days. I arrive at my job as always, but I don't know why, I noticed something different in the air. Juan, my boss, a 65-year-old veteran but well-maintained with a body worked by exercise, was different, bathed and perfumed, then I thought he would have an important meeting in the office. To my surprise, when I opened the door, he said: You look lovely today, Kari! He greeted me with a kiss on the cheek, which allowed me to appreciate the perfume he was wearing, then I felt the heat rise to my face, lowered my gaze and quickly left so as not to notice how much I liked his perfume. He went up to his office and from there told me: Today I'll work from home, Kari. I started doing my job like every day. When suddenly Juan asked if he could have a coffee. Once the coffee was prepared, I decided to bring it. I knocked on the door, so they answered from the other side that I should come in. When I opened it, I saw my boss wasn't where he was supposed to be sitting, while my head recalculated this, I felt the door close behind me. My heart started beating rapidly and the heat took over my body, tried to act normal and put the tray on the desk, but when I turned around, Juan was there, his eyes seemed to have flames, looked at me from top to bottom and without saying a word, took me by the waist and pulled me towards his body, that totally masculine, strong and rigid body. When I wanted to say something, he silenced me with a kiss that reached my soul, tried to separate but his arms held me tightly against his body, which made me feel his total virility erect. He kissed me so intensely and passionately that I felt like my body gave up any possible reaction. While he was kissing my neck like an expert lover, he told me in my ear with his hoarse voice from desire, te I've wanted you since the first day you entered this house and I also know that you felt the same way. I opened my eyes as if trying to stop it, but reality is that I couldn't (or maybe didn't want to) anymore, I wasn't in control of my body at that moment, my owner was him, my patron Juan. As he kept kissing me with passion, he removed each piece of clothing from my body like one peeling a flower, until he reached my thong and put his hand between my legs, which surprised him when he found me completely wet, I noticed his satisfied smile at having found that reaction in me. He laid me down on the carpet with extreme care, as if he was afraid of breaking me like a crystal vase. And he started kissing every part of my body while his hands gently squeezed my breasts, my breasts which were getting more and more anxious to feel his wet and warm tongue, my nipples seemed about to explode. Not to mention when he went down on me, my mind couldn't react anymore, I just needed more and more of that man, when feeling him take off my thong, I couldn't take it anymore, I bit my lips not to let out any sound. He opened my legs wide and introduced his mouth into my crotch, I couldn't take it anymore, I had to let out my moans because I was being suffocated by pleasure, I couldn't take it anymore, I didn't understand reasons or if what was happening was good or bad, the only thing I knew was that I was asking for more and more and he, smiling cynically at seeing my desperation, introduced his member giving strong and dry thrusts making me burst into an extreme pleasure cry while my orgasm released all my fluids, soaking the carpet completely... At that moment it didn't matter if the world was falling apart, the only thing that mattered was that that man made me vulnerable to his body and desire. With his expert hip movements he made me finish three times before giving way to his ejaculation, making him come on my breasts. Exhausted, we lay down on the carpet for a few minutes. While I was being pleasured with sweetness, the unkempt hair on my face, kissing me sweetly my eyes and forehead. Then he told me, 'fuck you, have a free day, I'll be eagerly waiting for your next day to come to work, smiling as if speaking with my gaze, that this situation wasn't just the first, but also wouldn't be the last. I got up, got dressed, and left that house, totally different, with his cum scattered across my breasts, which I didn't clean. Don't ask me why I didn't do it, because I wouldn't know what to answer, nor could I respond why I didn't refuse that situation. The only thing I thought during the trip was how I would tell my husband about what happened, because he knew me too well and with just one look at me, he'd know something had happened. Then I remembered it was one of his fantasies, being sexually possessed by my employers, and simply smiled. It had fulfilled his first fantasy and also mine. Simply Kari👄