Under My Boss’ Table

Edward rested his head on my anus. There was the sound of a condom package breaking, then the sound of tasty spitting. Yes, he wants anal, well, I don’t care…

Again this unusual sensation, again my anus gradually stretched…

“Oh!!!” Edward groaned and cursed obscenities.

Obviously he was very tight in my hole. Meanwhile, we climbed almost to the top of the wheel. Edward’s movements became more frequent, I felt that the friction was becoming painful, but this pain even brought me pleasure. The cabin began to rock slightly and a sense of danger blew the roof off for both of us.Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

We screamed obscene words like victims, we moaned loudly, we weren’t ashamed of anyone who could hear us. Edward slapped me hard on the butt, calling me ‘bitch’ and ‘redhead whore’ and the painful applause excited me. Shame and decency left us, and we copulated like sex-starved wild animals. Edward hit me so hard that I guess my anus was bleeding, but I didn’t feel it, because passion and lust filled everything around me.

“I’ll finish now.” Edward growled. “Bring your mouth here!”

I quickly fell to my knees and swallowed his cock, taking the cum from him, which filled my throat in jerks.

“Oh… your mother!!!”

Edward slapped me loudly across the face. Some of the semen ended up on the floor.

I wiped my mouth with my hand and looked questioningly at Edward. He seemed completely insane after the orgasm. Some madness lit up in his face. Was it the best orgasm of his life?

We had a quarter of the way to go. We had again dressed elegantly and put ourselves in order. Fast, animalistic and aggressive high-altitude sex, was clearly what we were missing!

“How is your ass?” Edward smiled.

I winced, realizing that sitting down was a bit painful.

When we left the cabin, the young man looked suspiciously at my cheek, red from the slap. But with a calm air we quickly headed for the exit.

“I just wanted to admire the view, relax, but you and your auburn hair just didn’t give me a chance.” Edward said. “It seems I have torn you apart a lot. But I don’t want it any other way. This will happen to you…”

I nodded silently, not wanting to discuss the subject of anal with him.

Edward and I went to the movies, after which we had a good dinner and had a casual conversation. We returned to the hotel at midnight.

“Today no late night sex. I need to prepare for the performance tomorrow. And now I’m going to take a shower.” Edward said and went to the bathroom. With nothing to do, I started reading the news.

Edward’s phone vibrated on the nightstand. I knew I shouldn’t do this, but curiosity got the best of me and I quickly looked at the screen. There was a message on WhatsApp from… his wife.

“Honey: Why the hell are you ignoring me for the third day?!?! If you could only reply out of decency once, I see you are online! What am I to you…”

The text did not go further, it was necessary to open a correspondence, but what I saw was more than enough for me. I smiled triumphantly. “So you two-faced bitch! Now you will think a hundred times before fooling on someone like Edward! AHA!”

The mood improved and I was very happy! It looked like I was winning the battle! Take a bite, Sofia!

Edward came back from the shower refreshed, slightly wet, drying his head with a towel. Noticing my expression, he involuntarily smiled and asked:

“Why are you smiling like that?”

“Yes, so… I read some good news.” I answered evasively.

He changed, then took the phone and opened it. I watched his expression holding my breath. He hasn’t changed in any way, only the corner of his mouth moved slightly to the side. And Edward put the phone back down…

“There it is!” I thought. “He doesn’t give a damn about his little wife!”

A new day had come. The day of the last meeting. We went back into the large conference room a little before the appointed time and Edward showed me the table where he would sit. The organizers of the meeting came and went and paid us no attention. My boss said:

“Shut up so they don’t see you. Today you will not suck me, I am afraid of going crazy with that. Just hold me in your mouth.”

I nodded and approached the tables with a sigh. I looked around, no one was looking at me. Calmly, I took my usual place under the table.

I was under the table many times, and of course there were bruises, or even bumps, from prolonged kneeling. Therefore, I started to wear mainly black leggings or tights so that the bruises were not so visible. I have long stopped paying attention to the pain in my knees.

Five, ten, fifteen minutes passed… I moved impatiently on the floor. How long would I have to wait?

Finally the chair was pulled back and Edward sat down. The place was immediately filled with people, and under the table I sat between Edward’s open legs. I decided to wait while the director of the company transmitted his speech.

There was applause and representatives from different cities began to speak. I unbuttoned Edward’s pants, pulled down his black boxer shorts and released his calm cock. “Hmm… Did he just ask me to hold it? Well, being like this it seems that it will not be difficult.”

I shoved his genitals into my mouth, absorbed the scrotum, and closed my lips. A faint smell of sweat and urine hit my nose, and I closed my eyes, trying not to focus on the smell.

Keeping Edward’s cock in my mouth and doing nothing turned out to be more difficult than I thought. Saliva constantly accumulated in the mouth and the jaw began to ache a bit from the prolonged stagnation.