I did an internship as an administrative assistant. My boss, Mr. Johnson, was a respected and successful businessman. One day, after everyone had left for the day, I found myself alone with Mr. Johnson in his office. We were discussing some urgent work-related matters when I noticed that he seemed stressed and tired.
Feeling compassionate towards my boss, I decided to do something to help him relax. I walked over to him, stood close, and began massaging his shoulders. As I worked on his tense muscles, I whispered in his ear, "Is there anything else I can do for you, Mr. Johnson?"
My soft voice and gentle touch seemed to affect Mr. Johnson. His breathing became deeper and more labored. Without hesitation, Mr. Johnson turned around and pulled me into a passionate kiss. Before I knew it, I found myself on my knees in front of him, unbuttoning his pants. I knew this was wrong, but I couldn't help myself. I wanted to make my boss happy and relieve some of his stress.
As my fingers found their way into my boss's boxers, I could hear the sounds of people working outside the office. I could feel the weight of my actions, but I also felt a rush of excitement. I knew I was taking a risk, but I couldn't resist the temptation.
I slowly pulled out Mr. Johnson's hard cock and began to stroke it gently. I looked up at him, their eyes locking in a moment of intense desire. Without saying a word, I leaned forward and took my boss's cock into my mouth. I began to suck on it, using my tongue to tease and please him.
As I bobbed my head up and down, I could hear the sounds of people working outside the office getting louder. I knew that anyone could walk in at any moment, but I couldn't stop myself. I was addicted to the excitement of the risk of getting caught.
The feeling of Mr. Johnson's cock in my mouth sent shivers down my spine. I could feel his hands running through my hair, gently guiding me as I pleasured him. I knew that this was wrong, but I couldn't help but enjoy the feeling of excitement.
As I continued to suck on Mr. Johnson's cock, I could feel my own arousal growing. I wanted him to cum in my mouth, to feel his hot semen running down my throat. I increased the pace of my blowjob, moving my head up and down faster as I teased him with my tongue.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, I felt the familiar sensation of hot cum filling my mouth. I knew I should stop, but I couldn't resist the feeling of satisfaction that came with knowing I had made my boss cum.
As Mr. Johnson pulled out of my mouth, he looked down at me with a mixture of surprise and gratitude. I simply stood up, straightened my clothes, and walked out of the office, leaving my boss to clean up the mess we had created together.
As I walked back to my desk, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and excitement. I had just given my boss the best blowjob of his life, and I knew he would never forget it. I also knew that I had crossed a line, but for now, the thrill of the experience was enough to keep me going.