Having sex in a car with the boss

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That day, I officially started work wearing the business suit my boss had just bought me. He didn't arrive at the company until noon, clearly having been out socializing late the night before. He called me into his office and closed the door. Seeing my attire, he nodded, saying it looked good and that I looked like a professional woman. He explained my work to me and emphasized the importance of a good image, saying that being his secretary required a presentable appearance. He also gave me some money to get a new cell phone and then told me to leave. Later, I noticed that the other female employees in his company were all wearing business suits, stockings, and high heels—almost like uniforms.

For the next few days, he almost always arrived at the company close to noon, and I later learned that this was his usual routine. On the afternoon of my third day at his company, near the end of the workday, he told me to accompany him to a business dinner that evening. I was clueless about business socializing and felt a bit lost. After get off work, he drove me to a very upscale hotel for dinner. There were several of his friends there, along with their female companions. When his friends saw him bring me in, they joked about how beautiful his secretary was, and he said their secretaries were quite nice too. I didn't know what to say, and then I realized those women were his friends' secretaries. To be honest, those women were indeed very beautiful and had great figures. At the dinner table, we women didn't say much; it was mostly the men talking. We didn't discuss business, just rambling on about random things. After dinner, they took us to a nightclub to sing. There, they showed their true colors as men; they didn't hire any hostesses to drink with them, and each of them had a secretary with them. I thought they wouldn't touch their secretaries like they would with prostitutes, but it turned out to be completely different. During the drinking and karaoke sessions, they casually groped their secretaries, even more so than with prostitutes. Their secretaries didn't seem to care that their bosses were touching them in front of other men, even cooperating with them. My face turned red because my boss, E, was also holding me and touching me; I didn't dare refuse.

Fortunately, E didn't do anything to me that day, just caressed me. He made me wet down there, partly because of his touch, and partly because seeing those beautiful women being casually touched by their bosses in that atmosphere was stimulating.

After leaving the nightclub, E drove me back to my dorm. On the way, I wondered, is this what business entertainment is like? What's the difference between this and working as a hostess?

E continued to stroke my thigh as he drove, all the way to the groin. I grabbed his hand.

He suddenly pulled the car over to the side of the road in the dark, hugged me, and kissed me, his hands groping my body. I panicked a little, and he pressed me against the passenger seat, kissing me. One of his hands had already forced its way inside my underwear, and my skirt was almost up to my waist. While kissing me, he used his fingers to thrust in and out of my genitals, and I started moaning.

My whole body was hot and weak, and I couldn't resist him anymore. He exposed his genitals and wanted me to give him oral sex. I didn't refuse. While I gave him oral sex, he used his hands to sometimes rub my breasts, sometimes touch my buttocks and genitals. I was soaking wet.

He lifted my head, got out of the car, walked to my side of the car door, pulled me out, and made me turn around. I held onto the car window, and he lifted my short skirt from behind. I bent over, and he thrust his thick, hard penis into me from behind. When he entered me, I moaned with stimulation. He swore as he thrust, trying to arouse me. I didn't dare to scream loudly, but I wanted to, so I suppressed my cries. He became even more frenzied from behind, thrusting and rubbing my breasts. Under his intense stimulation, I quickly orgasmed. Not long after my orgasm, he also ejaculated inside me. I felt his penis convulsing inside me, and I actively tightened my grip on him. After he ejaculated and pulled out, I tried to straighten my clothes, but he wouldn't let me. Instead, he made me kneel on the roadside grass to give him oral sex. I didn't know what that would be like. I was almost naked, my short skirt was still up to my waist, I wasn't wearing underwear, and I was kneeling on the grass in high heels, giving him oral sex. As he enjoyed my blowjob, he muttered to himself that it was really exciting. We did this for about ten minutes before he let me stand up, straighten my clothes, and get into the car. I was almost limp in the front seat. He continued to drive while stroking my thighs and unbuttoning my shirt, exposing my breasts. I was too weak to refuse him, so I did as he pleased. He drove very slowly, and when he stopped, I realized we weren't at my dorm. He said it was another apartment of his. I straightened my clothes a little and followed him upstairs. On the way up, I could barely walk; he practically had to carry me. Once inside, he didn't turn on the lights. Using the streetlights outside, he stripped me naked, threw me onto the bed, and then stripped naked himself.

That night, he was wild, and so was I. Perhaps because I hadn't really made love for so long since I'd been away from home, my reaction was quite strong. He was already over forty, but his energy was still boundless. I don't know how many times we did it, until we were both exhausted on the bed, drifting off to sleep. When we woke up, it was noon the next day.

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