It took some time to get Neal up to speed with everything in the office, and he had finally gotten used to how things went.

I had caught him staring at my chest and sometimes my ass, and I was happy my actions were paying off. I couldn’t tell if he was an ass guy like Ian or if he liked my chest more; either way, I had his attention.

“Excuse me,” I said as I brushed past him, as we arranged things in the ‘warehouse. ‘It was the supply room downstairs. It was always filled with equipment and supplies, so it was always crowded.

I made sure to brush my ass tightly against Neal’s crotch as I went by. I heard the low moan as my large ass went by. I grinned as I knew he was hard as a rock.

A few more days like this one, and I knew he wouldn’t be able to take it. He was a young single man and new in the area, so I was sure he was ready to bend his boss over the table and dump his cum into her.

“Everything okay?” I asked as I logged some of the inventory.

“Yeah,” Neal choked a little as he tried to keep his eyes forward and not my ass as I bent forward.

“Seem distracted these past few days,” I teased, knowing he was looking at my ass as it formed that perfect shelf as Ian used to call the gap where my ass met my back.

“Just getting used to the area, and finding a house,” Neal said. “I don’t want to rent for too long.”

“Rent can be a bitch around here,” I stated. “Well, if you ever want to talk or unload some of that stress, you just let me know,” I flirted. “I am always a good person to dump that stress on, or just unload unnecessary thoughts.”

I saw the bulge in his cock grow as I was sure his dick throbbed.

“Okay,” Neal stammered, staring at my cleavage.

“Oops,” I said as I buttoned my top. “I swear having big tits comes at a curse sometimes,” I teased as I looked at him. “They threaten to burst every button sometimes, sorry about that,” I teased him.

“No, it’s okay,” Neal said as he tried to look away. “Sorry for staring.”

“Neal,” I approached him. “We will be working together closely, like I said they usually do that, so it’s okay, I am not a prude,” I did it again brushing my ass against him this time more firmly.

The size queen inside me was impressed at what I felt.

I had Neal right where I needed him. Two weeks in a row, I had worn shirts and skirts that showed off my assets, and he didn’t shy away from looking or staring at me. The other day he pushed his groin into my ass as I bent over the table and explained a few reports to him.

Today was Friday and a short day for the rest, so I knew it would be just the two of us after lunch. If he were going to make a move, it would be today.

I watched as everyone left precisely at noon. The office came quiet, as it was just Neal and me.

“Can I burrow you for a moment?” Neal asked.

I walked over to his side of the room. Neal had a spreadsheet open. I leaned over and looked at it. “Oh, something seems off,” I stared at it.

“I thought so too,” Neal said as he stood up.

‘Come on,’ I thought, waving my ass back and forth.

“I was thinking about what you said,” Neal said as his hands crept up behind me and squeezed my tits from behind.

“Oh really? What was that exactly?” I pretended not to pay attention to his large hands squeezing my tits.

“About dumping my thoughts onto you?” Neal said, his groin pressed against my ass.

“I told you anytime you want, just do it,” I said, still moving my ass.

“Just what I wanted to hear,” Neal said as he lifted my skirt.

‘Yes!’ I cried out as I felt his thick cock enter me.

“Fuck!” Neal said as he pushed his cock deeper.

“That better?” I asked as I pointed to the screen. I had fixed some minor problems.

“Definitely!” Neal said as he started to fuck me. “Stay right there, though,” he instructed as he pushed my head down onto the desk.

“Okay,” I obeyed as Neal ramped up his thrusts. “Don’t hold back on my account, I have a boyfriend that takes care of that,” I said as Neal started to fuck me hard.

I was so glad Neal had a bigger cock than my current boyfriend. While I had feelings for Lucas, I was a cum dump for black men, especially ones with thick, long cocks.

“Fuck yes!” Neal grunted as he fucked me hard. “I want this every day,” he said, thrusting his hips forward.

I felt his cock throb, and then it shot cum deep inside me.

“Anytime,” I said as he finished. “You know where I will be,” I winked.

“I will keep you to that,” Neal said as he zipped his pants.

“Fuck yes!” Neal shouted as he fucked me hard on my desk.

My legs were wide open for him as I felt his heavy balls smack against me as he fucked me with all he had.

“Yes, honey,” I said as Lucas talked to me through my earbuds.

I had told Lucas everything. I didn’t want this relationship to be like my last. “He will be done soon,” I said. “He just returned from vacation, so it’s all built up.”

I didn’t think Lucas would have stuck with me, but telling him had awoken a side of him that he didn’t even know about. He loved it when I came home filled with cum.

“Fuck!” Neal shouted as he slammed his hips hard into me.

I could hear Lucas jerking himself off, knowing his soon-to-be wife was getting fucked and used.

I had no feelings for Neal, and he had none for me. At first, I had loved that I was his cum dumpster, and he had loved my big ass and that I was always open for him to fuck me. Now, I loved it more that my boyfriend was at home, rock-hard and ready to please me.

The Work Wife; Part Three: Being The Boss

Being the boss has its perks, none better than telling her new assistant what to do.

It took some time to get Neal up to speed with everything in the office, and he had finally gotten used to how things went.



The Work Wife; Part Three: Being The Boss

Being the boss has its perks, none better than telling her new assistant what to do.

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