<p>In the <a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?tag=confessions">Confessions series</a> I’ll play your naughty hotwife sharing the details of her many dirty dalliances with other men. The series will focus on exploring what happens when a wife is given total freedom to enjoy sex with anyone she chooses.</p><p><img data-media-id="28326937" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>I don’t usually wear stockings, a garter belt, and a sexy lace bra and panty set to work, so it’s not like this came out of the blue, if I’m being honest. The truth is, I’ve been flirting with my boss a little more than is professional and he was definitely flirting back.</p><p>You’d already left for work by the time I was getting dressed and I genuinely felt my heart pounding in that good sort of way as I was putting on the stockings and lingerie. It was that same delightful feeling I get when I’m dressing up for a date night with a guy I know I’m going to fuck, only I was heading out to work.</p><p>I was genuinely wet as I pulled up the little black lace panties I picked out for Jeremy. As I looked in the mirror all I could think about was him pulling them off and tasting me. I wanted him to feel my wetness with his tongue. I wanted his fingers to push inside me before he replaced them with his big cock and fucked me on his desk. I had my own lusty little fantasy in front of the mirror and briefly debated taking a few minutes to masturbate to orgasm before leaving for work.</p><p>I decided I’d roll the dice and hope that Jeremy was the one that would provide me with an orgasm. I chose a slightly shorter, tighter skirt and a black satin blouse that was just a little bit snugger than usual to complete my outfit. I wanted him to notice without showing up to work like the office slut.</p><p>There was a meeting in the conference room just after work started and that’s when I knew I was going to get my way. There wasn’t any flirting – I’m not interested in getting fired and openly flirting with the boss in front of other employees is a good way to lose my job – but I noticed him looking at me a lot more than usual. I managed to flash a smile at him a few times just to let Jeremy know that yes, I was dressed up for him.</p><p>I think you’ll like this next part. His office assistant usually goes out for lunch, so I planned to stop by and drop off a report he’d asked about. Here’s the twist though: I’d pulled off my panties at my desk and slipped them into the folder. They were the first thing he saw when he opened it, and they were wet. They were so wet. I’d spent all morning fantasizing about fucking him, so I was soaked with desire. I’m sure he noticed.</p><p>As I left his office I looked back just in time to see Jeremy open the folder and see the little present I’d left for him. For a moment our eyes met and I saw the lust I was hoping for. I walked away feeling quite confident he was staring at my ass.</p><p>I didn’t get much work done after that. I really tried my best, but my mind kept drifting. I bet you’re not surprised. You know how I can be. I did consider a quick trip to the bathroom to masturbate and relieve some of the tension, but I wanted to wait. I wanted to be desperate for Jeremy’s cock by the time he pushed it into me.</p><p>I got a call from Jeremy’s assistant saying that he wanted to see me at the end of the day. You wouldn’t believe how happy it made me (or maybe you would since you know how naughty I can be).</p><p>Nothing was certain yet though, so I was professional about it. His assistant let Jeremy know I had arrived for our meeting and he excused her for the day, leaving us alone. That’s when I figured I was going to get what I wanted.</p><p>Jeremy looked very stern as I sat across from him. “Becca, we need to talk about your behavior,” he said.</p><p>“Oh? Have there been complaints?” I asked while flashing just a hint of a naughty smile at him. At that point I was hopeful, but I wasn’t entirely sure if he was actually interested in crossing professional boundaries and having the kind of fun I desired.</p><p>“What do you think?” he said as his voice took on a flirtier tone.</p><p>It seemed like we were dancing around what we wanted because it could mean trouble for both of us if we weren’t on the same page.</p><p>“I suppose it would be fair to say I’ve behaved in an unprofessional manner,” I said in response to his vague question. “Is there anything I can do to make up for it?”</p><p>That question seems fairly innocent, but if you were there you would’ve known it wasn’t. I might as well have asked if I could suck his cock. At least that’s what I was trying to say without being overt.</p><p>Jeremy paused at that point. I could tell he was right on the cusp of going for it. I could tell he wanted me. That’s when I decided to go for it. I knew I was taking a risk, but I can’t describe how horny I was at that point. I’d been fantasizing about fucking him all day and I couldn’t go home without trying.</p><p>In lieu of waiting for Jeremy’s response I stood and walked around his desk until I was standing in front of him. I put my hands on the arms of his chair and gently pushed it back, giving me room to get on my knees in front of him.</p><p>“Becca…” was all he said. </p><p>He wasn’t fighting me and I didn’t stop. I looked up at Jeremy as I unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, which was already half hard and even bigger than I’d hoped for.</p><p>“I want this,” I said as I looked into his eyes and stroked him.</p><p>“I want it too,” Jeremy said.</p><p>That was my cue to take what I wanted, so I leaned forward and wrapped my lips around Jeremy’s cock. It felt so good when he groaned. You know how I love having an alpha male’s cock in my mouth. I love the sense that I literally have the key to his pleasure in my mouth. In that moment I get to do what I want with his cock. I get to control those moans of his. I get to control how hard I suck him, how tight my grip is as I stroke him. It makes me wet every time.</p><p>“Fuck, Becca, you’re incredible,” Jeremy moaned as my head bobbed up and down on his cock. You would have loved it, honey. You would have loved watching your wife sucking her boss’s big cock in his office. I must have looked so slutty on my knees in front of him.</p><p>You know I don’t always like it when a man grabs my hair and tries to fuck my face, but I didn’t mind with Jeremy. I ceded control and let him do as he pleased. It felt good when his fingers tightly gripped my hair and he began to thrust his big dick into my mouth. I gagged a little, but I suspect that’s what he was hoping for. It usually is when a guy does that.</p><p>When he released my hair and came up for air and looked up at Jeremy to see the kind of wild lust I was hoping for. He was ready to fuck me. My boss was ready to enjoy the wet warmth of my pussy wrapped around his perfect dick.</p><p>I stood up and did a little striptease while he watched and stroked his cock. I unbuttoned my satin blouse and tossed it aside, revealing the sexy bra I’d picked out for him. I turned around and unzipped my skirt, letting it fall to the floor while I bent over and pushed my ass towards him. I heard him groan. I love it when a man groans while he’s admiring my body. It’s always so flattering.</p><p>I gave Jeremy a little lap dance to tease him. I rubbed his cock between my ass cheeks and let him feel the heat of desire emanating from between my legs.</p><p>Then I bent over his desk. I pulled my panties aside, look back at him, and said, “Fuck me, Jeremy. Fuck me with that perfect cock of yours.”</p><p>“I don’t have any condoms,” he said, which I thought was rather nice of him.</p><p>“I’m on the pill,” I said. “It’s okay. You can cum inside me.”</p><p>His eyes lit up at that. I like to think he was excited at the idea of cumming inside another man’s wife. Jeremy seems like the kind of man that would enjoy that, especially since he’s met you. Maybe he was thinking about the conversation you had at the Christmas party as he grabbed my hips and pushed his big cock between my swollen pussy lips.</p><p>That first deep thrust felt so good, just like it always does. I always think of how much better it feels than when you’re inside me. Nothing compares to a long, thick cock, honey, especially your little dick.</p><p>“Fuck me hard, Jeremy,” I said as he bottomed out inside me. “Give my pussy a good pounding.”</p><p>He gave me exactly what I needed. His fingers dug into my hips as his big cock stretched me out from behind. It was so energetic and passionate. It was exactly the kind of sex I love having with a new guy. I could feel his desire for me with every thrust. I could feel his need to fill me with his big cock and to empty his load inside me.</p><p>After a few minutes of hard doggystyle fucking Jeremy pulled out and had me sit on the desk. As soon as his cock was back inside me his lips met mine for a deep, passionate kiss as he fucked me. It felt so good. You know I love that kind of connection with a man. That kind of eager, lusty kissing makes the fucking feel even better to me.</p><p>That’s why I came so hard. His big cock was pounding me. His pelvis was rubbing against my clit. His tongue was in my mouth. One of his hands played with my tits while the other was on my lower back. It was perfect, honey. It was everything I’d been fantasizing about all day, so I couldn’t hold back.</p><p>“I’m cumming!” I moaned in a voice that was probably a little too loud. I couldn’t control it though. I was having a body-shaking orgasm and I had no control. I could actually feel my thighs trembling as Jeremy continued to fuck me.</p><p>I didn’t need him to stop fucking me. I wanted him to keep pounding my pussy. I wanted him to cum inside me. I wanted to savor how good it felt to be stretched by a thick cock. I wanted it to last.</p><p>When he started fucking me faster and groaning a little louder I knew Jeremy was about to cum. I knew he’d fill me with his seed before long.</p><p>“Cum inside me,” I said. “Cum in my pussy.”</p><p>When a man is fucking a married woman for the first time and he’s close, that’s almost always enough to make him cum. I’ve experienced it many times now. I know Jeremy liked hearing me ask for his cum. He liked that I wanted it inside me, that I was demanding it. He liked that I was gleefully letting him cum in me just before I was going home to you.</p><p>Jeremy pulled me close as he buried his big cock in my pussy and climaxed. He groaned as his hands moved over my back. After he was finished we stayed in that position for another minute. I kissed his neck and he kissed mine. We caressed each other as his cum began to leak out of me. It was surprisingly romantic and sensual. It felt like the perfect end to a thrilling encounter.</p><p>After I’d gotten dressed Jeremy pulled me into an embrace and kissed me with surprising softness. So many guys cum and are completely done. That didn’t seem to be the case with him.</p><p>“I’d like to do this again,” I said. I wanted to make it perfectly clear that I wanted more, especially since it seemed like he did too.</p><p>“I’m scheduled to go to a conference in Vegas next month. Maybe I could arrange for you to come with the team?” Jeremy suggested.</p><p>“Now that’s an idea,” I said.</p><p>Maybe I’ll have another naughty confession for you after the conference.</p>