I was so excited to be given the chance to go on an all expense paid 2 week vacation with my boss that I never stopped to think why he had given me this incredible gift. The whole flight over, my brain couldn’t stop thinking about the beaches... The spas... The luxury... The sun! 

 

I only calmed down enough once we were at the hotel and put on my bikini to go enjoy the beach. For some reason, it suddenly dawned on me that I didn’t know why I earned such an expensive reward.

 

Thankfully, my boss was there to explain it all to me.

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I was so surprised when he finally kissed me! One minute we were talking about the reason I came along and the next his lips were on mine! 

 

Talk about sudden!

 

God... I barely had time to feel his lips on my own before all my pent up arousal erupted inside me. Of course I had always found my Boss handsome. He was a little older than me and kept in shape every morning before he came into the office. 

 

When he first hired me, I remember telling myself that I had to keep things professional. Otherwise, I feared that things would get complicated between us. He is my Boss after all!​ But I couldn't help it...

 

The long hours we had to do together for certain projects only served to make me aware of how comfortable and relaxing our working relationship was. It was so easy to work with him and in turn, I felt my attraction for him grow...

 

Especially when I noticed his furtive glances. I would catch glimpses of his lust filled eyes as he indulged when he thought I wasn’t looking. Every time I felt spikes of raw arousal...

 

But I knew I shouldn’t indulge.

 

Until he explained it all to me and... Kissed me...

 

It was like a veil of confusion had been pulled over my eyes before that moment and his kiss just ripped it away.

 

And I was finally able to understand. 

 

We had something special. A unique partnership of complete trust that broke all the conventional rules. When we fell in a pile of limbs on the bed, I barely had room in my mind to think, yet, I still wondered what this would mean once our vacation came to an end.

 

Well… Until his cock pushed itself inside me...

 

Then my brain just shut off as the first orgasm exploded within me. I felt as if a time bomb had been waiting for that exact moment to go off. It was so overwhelming… Delicious… Perfect…

 

Everything else faded away as our combined lust consumed us.

 

Once we collapsed on the bed, completely exhausted, my brain bubbled up to the surface with a single thought: Why hadn’t we fucked before today?

 

The next few days were a blur as we enjoyed the resort. And each other... The first night acted like a dam breaking apart or something. I just couldn’t get enough of him! And every time we fucked, I felt like it only got better and better. He led me around the resort and made a point to decide every activity we were going to do.

 

I didn’t complain of course. How could I?

 

He was paying for everything and I was just the bikini clad beauty he wanted along for the ride. The vacation was HIS  reward and I planned to make sure he enjoyed himself completely! At the very least, I owed him that much. Right?

 

Lucky for me, making sure he was happy turned out to make me just as happy.

 

Which was admittedly confusing for the first few days. I never was the girl to dote on any of my lovers. If anything, it was the complete opposite! Men always did everything in their power to make sure I was happy! My looks always made sure I had my pick of lovers and I never let them forget it.

 

But with my Boss...

 

I discovered that I didn’t want that at all. He was the one that deserved to be chased. To be pampered... After our first fuck, I got stuck with the wild desire to help him enjoy every part of his well earned vacation. Which included my body… 

 

I had always managed to keep my libido in check with my former lovers, but with my Boss... It was like all our pent up attraction kept ramming into us, demanding that we indulge in it.

 

All that first week, I felt weak in the knees every time he would slip his arms around me. My pussy would clench and drench itself when I would see him come out of the shower and I could admire his muscular frame. My mind would flood with lust every time he would grab a gentle fistful of hair to kiss me. So much so that I would even forget where we were and what we were doing!

 

One such occasion happened when we went to a fancy restaurant for dinner. He had excused himself to go to the bathroom while I enjoyed the delicious salad he had ordered for me. But when he got back, I felt his hand grab my mane and all thoughts evaporated as he gently pulled my head back. Our lips met and all I could think about was how hot it was. I stayed there, head pulled back and arms to the side as his tongue explored and danced with mine. 

 

I wasn't embarrassed at all that he would kiss me like this in a room full of strangers. In fact, I had forgotten all about the people around us as I tried to imagine what he would do next.

 

Would his other hand join in and slip down my open dress? Would he expose my generous tits and admire them as he kissed me? Would he use his strong grip to guide my head from his lips to his cock? Would he ravage me on the table?

 

Nothing else mattered to me and I found myself craving that state of mind more and more. It was so simple... So peaceful... So hot!

 

But our kiss eventually ended as he smiled down at me. My surroundings came rushing back and my cheeks blushed as I remembered what I had been willing to do with him moments before. It surprised me so much that my mind always seemed to overflow with lust every time we indulged our carnal desires.

 

Or how relaxed I got every night after our romps when he spoke to me softly while I laid my head on his broad shoulder. Even his voice seemed to tickle my arousal in a new exciting way. Like his calm tone, even while relaxing in bed, carried a strong sense of leadership. A sort of calm confidence that never failed to arouse me even if I had just experienced multiple orgasms. 

 

As if  his voice could somehow speak directly to my sexual desire.

 

He did have a weird quirk whenever he talked like that. He would always ask me about my sexual experiences and my preferences. He was so curious to know the extent of what I was willing to do with him. The first few days of our vacation, my overflowing lust made me willing to do a lot of things with him. But after a few days, I slowly got a grip on myself and better handled our mutual desires. 

 

Like any girl, I had my limits. He never pushed things with me past what I was willing to accept. 

 

Not during the first week anyway.

 

But as we enjoyed our second week of vacation, he started to tell me how he would love to enjoy me even more. Since I owed him so much, I didn't see the harm in it all so I eagerly accepted his extra requests. Part of me knew he was pushing things when he would hint that he would like to relax on the beach, while enjoying my mouth. We were on his well earned vacation and he had the right to enjoy my body. 

 

We were in a secluded spot so I didn’t think twice and made sure to thoroughly relax him with my talented mouth.

 

I knew deep down that once we would be back home, I would slow things down with him so I didn’t mind being extra naughty while we were away.

 

Or so I told myself as I bobbed my head along his delicious shaft.

 

The thing is, he didn't stop there. Every day seemed to include a new desire he wished to try with me. I always thought of them as incredibly erotic ideas, but some of them seemed a little intense once I was alone and had a chance to think about them.

 

For some reason, whenever he was near me, my mind just couldn't concentrate.

 

When I mentioned it to him while we talked in bed, he would reassure me by telling me he would always wait for me to be ready before trying anything. That he would wait until I DROPPED my fears and was willing to try them for myself. 

 

And every night, I found myself dozing off in his arms as his voice seemed to DROP sweet nothings in my ear. 

 

I never slept as soundly in my life! His voice just had a way of making my thoughts DROP down into sweet restful oblivion.

 

They say that a good night’s sleep brings the best counsel to troublesome thoughts and I completely agree. Every morning, I woke up refreshed with a new view on the things we had talked about the day before. New fantasies and concepts, that made me think twice the day before, became things I was eager to try.

 

I was pleasantly surprised to discover that his desires and fantasies excited me just as much as they aroused him. By the time his vacation drew to a close, I found myself viewing him through new eyes. As he told me to join him in the airplane's bathroom, I couldn't help but notice how strong and commanding he was. Every comment he spoke became my new focus. His voice carried authority that melted my calm composure and made my pussy drip.

 

Our work dynamic improved dramatically as our partnership seemed to blossom under his strong leadership. Before I knew it, 2 months had passed since our special vacation and I spent almost every weekend over at his place. Fooling around at work was fun and incredibly satisfying, but being able to truly be myself in his home was liberating on a level I couldn't replicate anywhere else.

 

Giving him his morning blowjob at the office was exciting, but waking him up on Saturday mornings and feeling his strong hands pull me off his cock while we were both naked was so much better. I still had to be very professional at the office so I couldn't wear just anything and let him fuck me against the printer. I had to keep our relationship secret if we were to continue working  together.

 

But in his home...

 

I could DROP everything and explore our new relationship with wild abandon. Wear whatever he wants me to wear. Or not wear...

 

I could ​DROP everything I was doing to let him fuck me in the living room. Skinny dip in his large pool as he admired my curves. Kneel sweetly under his kitchen table while he enjoyed one of my delicious meals.

 

I could DROP my head on his shoulder and listen to his relaxing voice as he told me all about his desires...