If my boss asks me to suck his dick, I get on my knees and do it without question. I have a part-time job as his Communication writer. I am a copy writer. My boss is my husband.
I answer his emails. I am in charge of his blog, LinkedIn and Facebook presence. I love it.
My husband works in a very competitive environment. He manages a large sales team. The sales team is flourishing. I was not surprised when I found out that he was in the final considerations for a promotion to the executive corporate team. He and three others in our company leadership were being recruited. Each of them were going to be promoted to different executive positions. The company’s home base is New York, New York, and he was going to be there for a week being interviewed and to finalize the fit. We would eventually be moving to New York.
He had just gotten off the phone with the CEO of the company, and I happened to be with him in his office when the CEO called. He knows that I am his biggest fan. I found myself wanting to touch my pussy as he was walking around telling of the details. (I want to add, this is not a money thing. I just like seeing my husband do well).
I got up and walked over to where he was standing. I got on my knees and started to undo his pants. He was getting hard. I wanted to suck his dick as my way to say, “Great Job!” I took his member in my hands and started licking. I liked tasting his unshowered flavor. It was not long before my lips swallowed his member. I like to suck his dick until he cums in my mouth. For me, when I suck his dick on my knees, I let him know I love to serve him as much as he serves me. I want him to know that God put him over me to provide for and protect me. I do not worship him, I only worship God. But in a human kind of way, I see him as my monarch.
The CEO of the New York parent company invited the “promotees” to take their spouses. He was going to be busy at a meeting. I would be busy checking out schools for our children. I was going to find Redeemer Presbyterian Church too so we could attend that Sunday while we were there.
Let me tell you a little about us. My husband is the guy who is a LEADER. Although, he is the one who stresses out. He studied hard in college. He is a little bit of a “control freak”. This control nature mixes with his play. Even his sexual play, I might add.
For instance, I have seen him get a hard when he tells me to take off my panties and touch my pussy. He will just sit while he orders me to masturbate. I saw his commanding nature when we were first married. I thought he was the most perverted man. I hesitated to give myself in such a vulnerable way. But the more I gave, the more I was filled up. Now when he asks me to do something sexual, I just do it. Sometimes, I resist and I even tell him while I am sexually doing what he says. Within a short time, I am panting.(Another story for another time)
I admit some of his ideas are better and hotter than others. I love it though that none of his ideas include sharing me with another man or woman! He did ask me early in our marriage, if I really wanted to know his soul’s nature and how he sexually operated. I said yes. When he told me, my pussy got wet. So wet. We fucked shortly after and I knew this way of pleasing him was really going to please me too. I wanted to get to know where his soul and sexuality connected. My soul is a pleasing soul. It sought to please and it still does! It is still true today, when pleasing is connected to my sexual surrender, I am freely being me. I fully and willingly consent to this!
I love serving my leader. I love being his empowered queen. I am his detailed assistant. When the kids are at school, I come to his office for four hours each day. After lunch, I go home. I run the house. I am responsible but fun loving. I try not to over think stuff. I am loyal to my man. I take responsibility to be the wife and lover he wants and needs. In the process, I have grown very close to this man. I love his strengthes and weaknesses. I see his flaws too. I love those as well.
We arrived in NYC. The company invited all the execs to a meet and greet. Each man with his wife. All four of us couples were in our mid-thirties. Each of the men was very successful in the company. The other wives were beautiful. We were part of a team that were being groomed to lead in the future company.
The men sat at the table with the CEO. The wives sat at the table of the CEO’s wife. This was a family company with the CEO being the patriarch. The CEO’s wife was the first lady.
She took charge and talked about life in New York City. She said that many marriages break up here and that each of us wives needs to consider that before our husbands take the positions. She was funny and insightful. I asked her if she went to church. She said they actually went to Redeemer Presbyterian. I told her we were going to visit there on Sunday. I enjoyed meeting the wives and looked forward to getting to know them when we moved to NYC.
After the meet and greet had finished, we arrived at the room around 10:30 pm. My husband was excited about the new opportunities. When he gets excited about leadership topics, I have noticed that he gets horny too. I was aware of the fact that he was also tired.
I took the guessing out of the air when I said, “Do you want to fuck me? Can I suck off your cock?”
He was still wearing his suit. He asked me to turn around and pull may panties down.
“So you want to fuck me?” I teased.
“Maybe, maybe not.” He retorted.
I was wearing a red dress. I pulled my panties down.
“Fuck me,” I said, “I want to be fucked by my boss, my husband. Fuck me now.” I begged.
I did not care about climaxing I was too tensed up from the whole NYC thing anyway. I just knew that if he fucked me, he was going to be affirmed as the MAN I recognized him to be. This is a guy who works long hours for me and our family. Let him fuck me anytime he wants.
I was standing up and bent over the chair, and he just jammed his cock into my pussy. He fucked me and came inside of me. I turned around and took his dick in my mouth to clean him up. The pussy-cock taste is amazing too. After I was done cleaning up. I gave him a big kiss and said, “Thank you.”
“For what,” he said
“For loving me, protecting me, and our children, and working hard and serving God.” I said.
“You’re welcome. Can I give you a climax?” He asked.
“No. I justed need to be fucked, nothing more.” I said.
“Let’s get some sleep. You have to be at your next meeting at 6:30 am. You need to be at your best,” I said.
We were in bed in about twenty minutes. He was sleeping like a baby. I did masturbate, using his wet cum. I fell asleep shortly after.
I love sleeping with my boss.
