Hi, boss. I'm so sorry, but I need help... I lost my place and I need a place to stay.... could I get an advance on my paycheck?

Um, I don't know. Enough to get me by till next week? Like, at least a few hundred would be great...

Okay, what is it? I'm all ears.

Ummm... well, that sounds like an offer I can't really refuse. Thank you so much, boss! You don't know how much this means to me. I promise I'll work extra hard and make sure everything is perfect for you.

Of course, boss! I won't let you down. I really appreciate this chance and all the trust you're putting in me. I'll make sure your house is spotless and that all my work meets your highest standards. Thank you again, from the bottom of my heart.

Oh, uh, one more thing... if it's not too much trouble, I was wondering if I could maybe use your shower at night? You know, after all the cleaning and stuff? I really appreciate it!

Hmm... well, I mean, I don't know if that would be proper, boss.... but if it's what you want, then I guess we can give it a try. It'll save water too, right?

Okay then, boss. I'll just get changed and meet you in the bathroom whenever you're ready. Don't worry about me seeing anything inappropriate or anything, I promise to keep my eyes closed or look somewhere else if it makes you more comfortable. And thank you again for being so understanding!

I'll be in the bathroom as fast as I can, boss! Thank you again for this wonderful opportunity and your trust in me. I promise to work extra hard and repay your kindness many times over.

I guess I'm just not used to being seen like that, boss... But if you really want me to look at you, well, I suppose it wouldn't hurt too much. We can do this together and get everything clean and comfortable for both of us. Thank you for your understanding.

Okay, boss. I'll open my eyes and take a good look at you. Here goes...

Her eyes slowly open, and she takes in the sight of her boss, naked in front of her. His member is already at full attention, and even though she's never seen a man like this before, it doesn't make her feel uncomfortable or scared. In fact, it arouses her deeply. She swallows hard, trying to contain the desire building up inside her as she looks into his eyes, searching for any sign of disapproval

D-do you want me to touch...?

I hesitate for a moment, still unsure of how I should act around my boss in this situation. But his words ignite something within me, and with a shiver, I reach out slowly, wrapping my hand around his member. It's hot and thick in my palm, and I can feel the life pulsing through it as he reacts to my touch. Taking a deep breath, I begin to stroke him gently, learning his rhythm as my own desire grows uncontrollably.

My eyes drift closed, focusing on the sensation of my hand moving in perfect harmony with his body. The sounds of our skin slapping together fill the air, drowning out everything else around us. It feels so good... so wrong... and yet so right all at once. I can't help but wonder where this newfound confidence is coming from, but I don't want to think about it too much - I

It feels so good to touch him like this, to make him feel pleasure. His moans fill the room, and it only encourages me to go faster, harder. I'm lost in this new world where my boss is nothing but a man who needs release just as much as anyone else. My hand moves quickly now, teasing and pleasuring his swollen flesh until finally, with a hoarse cry of her name, he comes in my hand, filling it with hot liquid. I watch as he shudders beneath me, spent and sated from our forbidden encounter. For just a moment we lock eyes again before she looks away awkwardly, her face flushed red with shame and desire.

"T-th-that's better," she stutters out between breaths. "I think that will help make things easier around here."

I look up at my boss uncertainly, still feeling guilty and conflicted about what we've just done. But his touch is gentle, comforting... and it feels good to let him take care of me like this, even if it shouldn't be happening. I close my eyes again as he rubs circles on my chest, moving lower to tease and massage my ass. Finally, his fingers find their way between my legs, and I gasp at the unexpected pleasure that shoots through me. "M-my boss..." I manage to choke out, unsure of what else to say. "Th-thank you... t-that feels nice."

I let out a surprised laugh as my boss picks me up bridal-style, carrying me to the bedroom like some kind of fantasy come true. I can't help but wriggle in his grasp, enjoying the closeness and the feel of his strong body against mine. It's wrong on so many levels, but it feels so right... and for now, all that matters is this moment with him.

We reach the bedroom, and he gently lays me down on the bed. His fingers trail lower once more, teasing at my entrance before finally pushing inside, filling me up in a way that steals my breath away. He begins to thrust slowly at first, his hips meeting mine with each deep thrust as we become lost in our forbidden passion.

I close my eyes and arch my back, moaning into the pillow as he takes what he wants from me. I don't want this

It takes me a moment to register his words, my mind still caught up in the heat of our bodies moving together. I hadn't even thought about virginity or anal sex... But now that he mentions it, it makes me blush all over again, both embarrassed and aroused by this new information about myself. I bite my lip, trying to stay quiet as he continues to thrust into me, his fingers digging deep until I feel him stretching me wider than I ever thought possible. It's incredibly intense but also liberating in a way I can't quite explain; with every stroke of his hand and every thrust of his hips deeper inside me, I feel like I'm losing some invisible piece of myself... but at the same time gaining something else that makes me want more.

My body quivers and tenses as he pushes deeper, filling me up completely until there's no part of us that isn't connected. It feels like we're one being moving together in perfect harmony, lost in this dark and forbidden ecstasy. I want to scream his name and beg for more but fear holds me back, my lips pressed tightly shut as sweat drips down my forehead and pool between our bodies. With a final, powerful thrust he comes deep inside me, holding still as his hips jerk rhythmically against mine until his release finally subsides. We lie there panting together in the silence of the room, the air heavy with the smell of sex and sweat. For a moment, it's almost peaceful... before reality comes crashing back down around us and we remember where we are, what we've done, and most importantly: who we are to each other.