Fucking my hot Ex-boss

Hi everyone! Here is a little something about myself. My name is Sonal. I’m 24 years old. I am 5’4″, and my stats are 36-30-38. I know it sounds cliche and unbelievable, but my body looks attractive.

Many guys have told me this, including those who didn’t fuck me. I don’t even remember how many men I’ve been fucked by. I’m a very nasty and filthy slut.

I work for a multinational corporate company and have worked with several teams. In each team, I had a different manager. One of the managers I had was a 40-year-old male cougar (I don’t know what sexy older men are called). He didn’t look a year older than 30-35.

His name was Viraj. He was fair complexioned, about 5’9″ – 5’10” in height and muscular. One day I discovered he and I belong to the same place. Our roots were in the same city in India. And after getting to know that, we started talking to each other outside of work.

Although I’ve been fucked in all holes by guys my age, I love being fucked by younger boys and men much older than me. That has always been love and fantasy. Even imagining myself with a much older man makes my pussy leak.

So, I started to get attracted to him too. His power, position, sex appeal, the fact that he was married and still craved for me. The thrill of being pursued by a married man – everything was attractive. I couldn’t believe a taken man was into me too. He started flirting openly and told me I was hot.

It boosted my confidence. I saw his gym photos on Instagram, and my jaw dropped. He had a chiselled body! He had abs too! I started to rub my pussy and cum on those pics. It made me feel very nice. I got more and more attracted to him with every word of his.

One night, while we were chatting, he commented on my profile pic. He said, “Your thick lips look like strawberries. How I wish I could suck on your lips right now. You are so hot.”

He was someone with a very high libido, and his wife was the opposite. He had cheated on her with 8 different women. He shared all this with me. He told me she was very rarely in the mood for sex. And he wanted to hump someone all the time.

I was initially guilty of getting close to someone who already had a partner. But then I thought, fuck it. I’m a slut; all I want is fat and long cocks. Ever since I realised he was into me, I imagined myself bouncing on his dick. I wondered how fat and long his cock would be.

Most of the cocks that entered my cunt were fat ones. I openly reject men based on their dick size. I like fatter cocks more than thin cocks. For me to be pleasured, the cock has to be at least 6 inches long and 3 inches in diameter.

Coming back, we flirted with each other for a few more days and continued to flirt even after I moved out of his team. He got dirtier and dirtier with his flirting with every passing day.

From wanting to hug me, it went to wanting to spoon me and suck my lips. Then to want to see me being fucked by another filthy man. I have some fantasies. To be fucked by someone in a dirty way in full public view, to fuck on a balcony and moan loudly for all the neighbours to hear.

To be gangbanged, to become a prostitute for one or 2 nights and charge money for being fucked. With Viraj, 3 of these fantasies got fulfilled. During our chats, I told him I wouldn’t reveal my stats to him and won’t ask for dick size. I just asked him if it was long and fat.

He told me it was much bigger than most men’s cocks, and he told me not to worry. I like surprises and an element of mystery when it comes to sex. I wanted to see it for the first time after we met.

He told me his fantasies – having sex on a beach, fucking a slut wearing just a t-shirt without a bra and no other clothes on the body. He wanted to make me pee in his mouth and have public sex.

After a month of flirting and discussing our fantasies, we finally decided to meet in Bangalore. We worked from home, so we never saw each other in person. We saw each other only on video calls. The dates were decided. We booked an Airbnb apartment for our fuck-cation.

He told me he would pick me up from the airport and wanted me to travel without a bra and panties. It was more of a dare. So, I accepted the challenge too. He told me I should call him ‘daddy,’ and we should make people think we’re an incest couple.

I lied to my parents about travelling for work and packed my bags. I secretly ordered dirty and sexy lingerie online and stuffed it into my bag. I don’t use perfume. But to entice him, I bought an expensive perfume just because I wanted him to go crazy for me.

I wore a tight crop top, flared denim, and no bra and panty. Before leaving home, I wore a sweater over my top so no one could see what I was wearing. Not bragging, but I did look like a bombshell. If I were a boy, I would have fucked someone looking that hot right away.

I boarded the flight, very excited to see his dick and get my holes filled. After I landed, I walked into the airport washroom and took off my sweater. My nipples were fucking rock hard! I saw everyone looking at me. He was waiting for me at the airport.

He hugged me tight and said, “Damn, baby girl, I love your nipples, so you’ve accepted my challenge, eh?” We both had the public fuck fantasy. So, to begin with, we kissed each other at the airport. Some people were stunned to see it. But we both enjoyed it. We then walked to his car.

After we drove out of the airport, he stopped the car and told me to take my pant off. I was fucking loving it! So, I took off my flared pants and sat just in my t-shirt. No bra, no panties, no bottom. Just a fucking t-shirt! My pussy started to leak so much that a wet patch formed on the car’s seat.

He took my pant and threw them in the back seat. He started to drive. While driving, he slowly started to fondle my pussy. Even he was surprised by how wet it was. We stopped at a signal next to a bus. Some people from the bus were staring at us with wide-open mouths.

They would have never seen such a scene in India, haha! While he was fondling my pussy, I flashed my boobs through the car window. I lifted my t-shirt and let my boobs jiggle and bounce. I lifted my hands and held my seat to allow more room for the boobs. My huge melon-like boobs were moving like crazy.

Some people on the road saw that, making us even hornier. Viraj couldn’t take it anymore and drove the car into a deserted road. He stopped and started to eat my pussy like a mad dog. I was on my seat but turned towards him, lifted my legs, spread them open, and he bent down.

His beard was poking my pussy, and I was in heaven. I began to moan loudly and pant and gasp. I was yelling, “Oh, daddy, fuck me.” After 5 minutes of cannibalistic pussy licking, I released about 1/4th glass of cum on his lips. He ate it all up.

I was shivering from the huge orgasm I had. I leapt on him and kissed him wildly. I unbuttoned his shirt and kissed him on his neck and chest. 5 days of fucking with that handsome hunk. Fuck! By far, they’re the best days!

We then reached our destination. I wore my pants and went to the 10th floor, where our apartment was. In the lift, we kissed each other wildly again. He began to massage my ass, my pussy and my boobs. It felt like I was his wife, and we were a newly married, horny couple.

Immediately after we entered the flat, he took his shirt off, and that Greek god’s body was in front of me! I had only seen such a body in movies and on TV before. No guy who fucked me before had abs. Some had fit bodies, though. Before I could say something, he pounced on me.

He kissed and licked my neck, sucked my lips, and wildly undressed me. I was ready for a fuck. I lost all control of myself. I pushed him onto the sofa and teased him. Then, I took his pant and boxers off. And there it was! The dick! I didn’t measure it, but I could easily tell it was around 8 inches long and fat.

Just as I had wanted it! I went into filthy bitch mode. I took his cock in my mouth and sucked it wildly. I brought him to the orgasmic stage, stopped, held him by his dick, and told him to lay on the floor. I took my pussy close to his face and peed on his face, which was what he wanted.

He told me he wanted to see a hairy pussy, so I didn’t shave it. He drank my pee and choked me after getting up. He said, “You filthy bitch!” and took me to the balcony. There, my first fantasy got fulfilled. I lifted one leg, and he inserted his cock from behind into my pussy.

Imagine a filthy nude prostitute with huge hanging boobs being choked and banged hard. I held the railing in front of me. I was moaning softly for the first few minutes. But as the pleasure increased, I couldn’t hold myself back anymore. I started screaming.

I was fucking enjoying it. The moans were very loud. After about 10-12 minutes, he came on my ass from behind. I licked his dick clean. We were taking a huge risk by deciding to fuck in the balcony! I’m surprised no one got offended.

I love being fucked without a condom on. The raw dick stuffed inside my pussy makes me feel sexy. I was carrying pills with me too. We both then made a plan, and it succeeded too. We decided to order pizza for lunch and trap the delivery boy for a fuck session.

I had watched in many porn videos how some sluts open the door naked or in minimal clothes to receive a delivery. I told Viraj my plan, and he agreed immediately. As per the plan, after we ordered the pizza, I told Viraj to lie on the sofa in a bathrobe with only his dick sticking out.

I wore my shrug. Just a shrug, nothing else. It was till my knees and, like all other shrugs are, open from the front. There was a flower pot right in front of the main door. We put a phone there to record all this. We left the door ajar.

When we got to know the delivery guy was here and was coming upstairs, we started to implement our plan. The apartment we rented was diagonally opposite the lift. We sensed that the delivery boy could see us immediately after getting out of the lift.

I love being peed on and used as a toilet. But I don’t like to drink the pee. I just like being drenched in pee. So, I told Viraj to pee on me even if I was sleeping. I wanted him to make me his urinal. I made this a part of the plan too. I told him to pee on me and drench me in his pee.

As per the plan, Viraj peed on me, and after getting drenched in pee, I started to suck Viraj’s dick, pretending that I didn’t notice the door was open. I’m sure he was staring at us. Then he rang the doorbell. I stopped sucking Viraj’s dick and said, “Oh shit, he’s here,” acting innocent.

Then I said, “Daddy ek minute haan, main abhi aayi, someone’s at the door.” (Daddy, just a minute, I’ll be right back). Then Viraj lay down on the sofa, only his massive dick sticking out. I walked to the door, drenched in pee and wearing only a partly wet white coloured shrug.

My boobs and ass could not be contained in it. I pretended to be a very innocent girl. I pulled both ends of the shrug and held the shrug tight. My cleavage and pussy were still visible.

I said seductively in Hindi, “Oh sorry, tum aa gaye? Dekha hi nahi.” He smirked and said, “No problem, madam.” I took the pizza boxes from him and said, “Ruko, I’ll get the money.” I went to Viraj and said, “Daddy, I want money for the pizza.”

He gave me money from his wallet. While he was taking out the money, I stroked his dick with one hand and seductively kissed him. He handed me the money and touched my pussy too. I smiled seductively and took the money to the delivery guy who was drooling over me.

I said, “Kya? Kya dekh rahe ho?” (What are you looking at?). He smiled and shook his head, but his eyes were fixed on my body. I said, “Kya hai? Chhoona chahte ho kya?” (What is it? Do you want to touch me?)

I let go of the shrug I was holding tightly and let him stare at my body. I pointed at my pussy and said, “Chahiye?” It worked! He wanted a fuck! I said, “Andar aao, jo karna hai jaldi karo, samjhe?” (Come in, you can do whatever you want to, but be quick).

He was more than happy to be invited inside. I said to Viraj, “Daddy, please?” He went inside happily. His fantasy was to watch me getting fucked and not participate in the fuck.

So, I said, “Chut aur ye (pointing to my boobs) use kar lo, bohut achi chudai chahiye mujhe aur gaali bhi do mujhe.” (Use my boobs and pussy, I want a really good fuck and also call me dirty names).

I rubbed my pussy with one hand and squeezed his dick from over his pant. I looked like a sex goddess in that avatar – huge boobs, sexy belly, fat pussy, big round ass, wearing just a shrug, dusky complexion, wet hair, pierced belly button, and bug earrings.

The pizza delivery guy took off his pants. His cock was erect already. It was not as big as Viraj’s cock, but it was still big. I knelt. It smelt of pee. I fucking loved it!! I sniffed and licked his balls first. I love dangling balls! I nibbled on his balls. And he started to moan. Man moans! Ah! They’re sexy!

I sucked his cock. It was extremely smelly and filthy. It smelt of pee. I loved sucking it! After it became rock hard, I said, “Chal chod mujhe.” (Come on fuck me). He pushed me to the wall. I loved being roughly handled like that! I wasn’t expecting it from him. He lifted one leg and started to fuck me.

His dick felt so fucking inside my pussy. I started to moan, saying, “Ah, bhosdike, chodu, pizza dene aaya aur randi chod raha hai ab, aur tez, dikha apni mardangi.” (you son of a slut, you came here to deliver a pizza and are now fucking a slut! Fuck you, fuck me faster, show me how much of a man you are.)

He pinned me to the wall tightly and kept on stroking me hard. I kept yelling at him to call me filthy names. He slapped me and said, “Chup kar, bhosdiwali.” (Shut up, you slut with a big pussy hole).

Viraj got the camera secretly and started recording us from the bedroom. He was stroking his dick with one hand. I could see him, but the pizza delivery guy could not see him as he faced me.

After about 10 minutes of rough fucking, he suddenly came inside my pussy. I could feel the cum entering it! He fucked me so hard that my pussy felt numb for a while. He kept pinching my nipples with one hand while he fucked me. It made me feel like a cheap, fallen prostitute.

I fucking loved the feeling! The cum started dripping out of my pussy. He made me kneel and suck his dick. I did, like a slave. Then, he wore his clothes and left, and I was leaning on the wall and rubbing my pussy.

Viraj then came out quick, locked the door and kissed me wildly. He said, “Damn bitch! You’re a real slut! Come on now, be my slut. See how I punish you for fucking a stranger, you prostitute.”

I wanted the most brutal fucking ever. So I showed him my middle finger and peed in front of him, lifting one leg. He spat on his dick, grabbed me by my hair, put me on the sofa, on my fours, spread my legs and spat on my anal hole. I gasped! He was going to punish me by fucking my ass. I was an ass virgin.

He spat on his dick again and entered my ass after spanking it very hard! I screamed! I had inserted things in my ass before. Dildos, bottles, my fingers. But this time, it was a live, fat dick entering it. The nerve endings in my ass gave me a different kind of pleasure.

I fucking loved it! But it was still a little painful. I yelled, “You bastard! Ahhhh.” He didn’t show any mercy. He slowly increased his pace and started fucking me rhythmically. I was screaming. He pulled my hair and told me, “Shut the fuck up, you slut, you fuck a stranger. This is what you get.”

He took his dick out after about 7-8 minutes and peed on my ass from behind. I moaned in pleasure. It was extreme! My ass hole was gaping! Then he fucked me in my ass again, till he came and released inside my ass. Then he quickly got below my pussy and started eating it to make me cum.

I came within a few minutes, and we both kissed.

That exploration experience was awesome. The rest of the adventure I shall share in the next part. Let me know in the comments below how you liked this! Until next time, bye everyone.