1 comments/ 79682 views/ 2 favorites Office Cubicle Lust By: Rocket1010 The day had started like any normal day for Rachael, up early, working out and then getting ready for work. She kissed her husband good-bye, letting her lips linger a bit longer than usual, slipping her tongue out of her mouth and slowly tracing her hubby's lips, hinting to him that tonight she wanted him to make love to her. They embraced each other, holding their bodies tight against one another, wanting more but knowing that they both must be off to work. Reluctantly they broke their embrace and she left the house, fantasying about the upcoming night’s pleasures. As she waited in the usual morning traffic backup, the thought of her hubby’s hard cock penetrating her, sent shivers of pleasure through her body. Absentmindedly, she placed one hand on the inside of her thigh, lightly rubbing it closer and closer to the triangle between her thighs as the daydream became more real in her mind. The more she thought about carnal pleasures with her husband, the harder she pressed her hand against her inner thigh. The vision of her husband kneeling between her thighs stoked the burning embers of lust in her. Her fingers moved faster up and down the outside of her pants, pressing harder against her mound as she imagined her hubby’s tongue dancing against her moist pussy lips. A honking horn jolted her back to reality as traffic began to move faster. She smiled to herself and thought "I can't wait to get home tonight.” Rachael walked into the office building with dozens of other workers arriving for the day. A smile crossed her lips as she wondered how many of them had sex on their mind as they filed into the complex. Rachael greeted her co-workers and chatted about the usual morning news as they milled around the brewing coffee pot, waiting to get their shot of early morning caffeine. Picking up her coffee, she headed for her cubicle thinking of her workload for the day, trying to push the erotic thoughts of her husband to the back of her brain. Sipping her coffee, she opened the company e-mail site and began reading the messages. After four e-mails, she noticed the next e-mail had the words "For your eyes only" in the subject box. "I wonder who would be sending me an e-mail that seems so secretive. Probably some junk mail that got through the system" she thought, clicking to open the message. As the screen instantly illuminated before her eyes, Rachael read the words that seemed to jump out of the screen. "I know what you like to do during your lunch break and after hours" was the only sentence in the message. Rachael felt the hairs on the back of her neck raise and a sudden knot formed in the pit of her stomach. She was uneasy with the idea that someone knew what she liked to read when everyone else was on their lunch break or after everyone left for the evening. Her mind shifted into overdrive, thinking about how anyone would ever guess she liked to read erotic literature. She was always very careful to close out of the internet site before anyone returned from lunch or before she left for the evening. Her eyes darted up and down the screen taking note that there was no signature and the address of the sender was from an e-mail outside the company. She felt herself begin to breathe faster as her eyes re-read the sentence over and over. "Did I forget to close out of the site" she asked herself, frantically thinking over the last few weeks, trying to remember her every move when she was logged onto the site. She could remember a few times she went to the ladies room but she had always shrunk the page in the event any passer-by would happen to walk by and look at her screen. They would only see the work she had been previously working on, filling the screen. "What if someone came into my cubicle and opened the window? Oh fuck, I hope nobody saw what I’ve been reading" she told herself, trying to picture in her mind if anyone was around when she left to use the restroom. She kept thinking that there was never enough time for anyone to sit at her desk long enough to see what was shrunk. Reviewing the past times she left her computer unattended, she remembered two incidences when she was away from her computer for fifteen minutes or longer. This would have given anyone the opportunity to look at the different screens if they knew she would be gone. The first time was three weeks ago when she read some rather steamy letters on one of her favorite web sites. She had gotten so horny, reading about a couple making love in the woods as a gentle rain cascaded down onto their naked bodies. She remembered that her own body took on the pleasures of the girl in the story as they rolled in the wet grass, kissing and touching each other seductively. When she got to the part of the story where the man slowly plunged his cock in and out of her wet pussy, Rachael’s hand was moving against her own covered pussy in unison to the story line. Her own face became flushed with desire and she knew she had to have release from the built-up sexual tension. There was no way she would make it through the long afternoon in her state of pent-up passion. Shrinking the window, she hurried to the women’s restroom, glad to find to find the room empty. Locking the door, she moved to the counter, leaning back against the hard Formica top. Dropping her pants quickly around her knees, her hand dove into her floral colored panties, making contact with her vulva, feeling the wet nectar her pussy had already produced. She momentarily stopped breathing when her fingers found her clit, feeling the hot flashes of desire coursing through her body. Closing her eyes and throwing her head back, she began rubbing her clit harder. Her fingers danced around the hard nub as visions of her and her imaginary lover rolled around in the soft wet grass, touching and fondling each other. Her fingers became her lover’s cock, teasing her clit before moving lower to her tight opening. She pictured his cock penetrating her cunt when two of her fingers invaded her tunnel. Pushing them deeper into the cavern, she gasped as delicious waves of pleasure washed over her. Faster and faster her fingers plunged in and out as her imaginary lover hovered above her, slipping his hard member deep into her before pulling out and ramming it home again. As the fingers of one hand pleasured her pussy, the fingers of her other hand found her breasts, squeezing them through her blouse. Her fingers squeezed one nipple, pulling it against the soft fabric of her bra. When she had one nipple fully erect, her hand slid across her body, grabbing the other nipple, giving it the same treatment. Back and forth her hand went gently caressing each breast before paying special attention to the erect nipple. She loved fondling her breasts and was proud of the way they had kept their shape. “All those exercise classes had paid off” she muttered to herself, squeezing one breast tighter. Rachael felt the sweat beginning to form all over her body as she pleasured herself, lost in the world of her imaginary lover. Her breathing became more labored as her body responded to the manipulations of her fingers. Pushing her fingers deep within her pussy, brought sighs of pleasure from her lips. Her hand moved faster, plunging two fingers in and out of her slippery hole as fast as she could possibly go. Her orgasm was getting closer with each thrust of her hand and tweak of her nipple. Pulling her fingers out of the warm tunnel, she rubbed her engorged clit, making her breath stop as her body began to stiffen for the impending orgasm. “Ohhhh fuck honey. Fuck me good and hard” she called out to her imaginary lover. Rubbing her clit harder, she felt her body tense as the first wave of her orgasm hit. Her hand clutched her breast hard, squeezing it tight as the first spasms rolled over her. Her brain projected a picture of her on top of her lover, plunging up and down on his stiff member. With each thrust downward on his cock, she would moan, calling out to him to fill her hungry pussy. Moaning softly, Rachael’s body stiffened as her orgasm overtook her. Wave after wave of desire coursed through her body as her fingers worked their magic on her sensitive clit. Her breathing quickened as she found it hard to control. She let out a low slow groan, trying to muffle her voice from anyone who might be passing by, as her pussy trembled in orgasmic release. Her free hand flew to her mouth to stifle any outburst she may be unable to contain. Rocking against the hard Formica counter, Rachael rode the waves of her climax. When the last wave had finally subsided, Rachael slumped against the counter, feeling drained as her body tried to recover. Afterwards, Rachael washed her hands and composed herself before returning to her cubicle. Looking in the mirror, she smiled at her own reflection as she ran her hand through her long red hair, trying to straighten some of the loose strands. Walking back to her cubicle, she told herself that now she could finish the remainder of the day. The other incident occurred after hours last week when her boss, Rick, called her into his office. Rachael did not have time to fully close out of the window and merely shrunk it as she had done many times in the past. As she walked to Rick’s office, she thought about the story she had been reading. It was a story about a couple making love in the back of a car after a night of dancing at a local club. Her thoughts were interrupted as she entered his office and sat for twenty minutes talking about upcoming workload and schedules. He told her about a new client who wanted some work done quickly and asked if she would be willing to work some longer hours. She smiled and said yes even though she knew in her heart that that was the last thing she wanted to do. She smiled to herself and wondered if her boss would make a good lover. He was a little shorter than her but seemed to be in good shape for his age. His white hair gave him the appearance of being older and wiser than some of her other co-workers. Listening to him describe the upcoming project, Rachael imagined what it would be like to walk over and sink to her knees, pull his cock out and slowly suck on it like an all day popsicle. She nodded occasionally, answering with a yes and no to his questions as her mind played out the sexual scene. She pictured wrapping his cock in her hand, slowly stroking it as her mouth moved closer and closer to the engorged head. Her tongue would make the first contact, licking around the head, getting it wet with her saliva. After getting the head wet and slippery, her lips would gently kiss the tip before slowly sucking it into her mouth. Rachael could almost feel the hard member between her lips as she drew it deeper into her waiting mouth. She squirmed in her chair as she tried to refocus on what Rick was telling her. The picture in her mind shifted back to the scene and she was now sucking his cock lavishly, plunging her mouth up and down faster as his hips rose to meet each thrust. She had him on the verge of cumming in her mouth when she was jolted from her sensual dream. “Rachael? Are you alright?” He asked her with a concerned look on his face. “Ahhhh, yes I’m ok. It just seems a bit warm in here” she replied knowing her face was becoming flushed. “Well you’ll have to tell your husband that you may not be home as early as usual when we start on this new account.” “Yes I’ll tell him” she answered as she rose from her chair to leave, wanting to leave as swiftly as possible. Rachael knew her juices had slightly wetted her panties as she walked back to her cubicle, feeling a growing desire begin to build. Re-opening the story she was reading, she now imagined that she and her boss were making love in the back of his luxury car. She felt her juices dampen her panties more as she envisioned being naked on the soft leather seats, feeling him rub his cock up and down her slit, before pushing it deep inside her moist tunnel. Her hips squirmed on her ergonomically designed chair, moving rhythmically to the two people in the story as the man climaxed inside his lover. Rachael was about to instinctively place her hand on her crotch when she was startled by Rick’s sudden appearance. He seemed to show up out of nowhere, startling her as she got so enraptured in the story. He smiled, telling her he was leaving and that she was the last one in the building. Rick mentioned again that she still seemed a bit flushed and hoped she wasn’t coming down with anything. She thanked him for his concern and assured him that she would be fine after a good night’s sleep. After he left, Rachael thought to herself as she closed out the program and readied herself to go home “he didn’t seem to notice what I was reading and he didn’t act surprised. I sure as hell hope he didn’t see what I was reading.” Rachael went home that night and waited impatiently for her husband to come home. She literally attacked him when he walked through the kitchen door, holding him tightly as her lips smashed against his. As he quickly undressed her, pushing her back onto the center counter, he told her that she seemed possessed tonight. She moaned that she had wanted him all day and all she could think about at work, was his hard cock. She groaned loudly when she felt his cock sliding along her slit, ready to penetrate her pussy. Her hips bucked as she felt her cunt being filled with his shaft. As he thrust his hard pole in and out of her, Rachael imagined she was squirming on her boss’s cock as she lay on the office conference room table. Closing her eyes, she pictured Rick standing between her thighs, thrusting his cock forward into her as her vaginal muscles tried to capture it, wanting to keep it imprisoned in her hot cunt. She rode her husband’s cock to a shattering orgasm, yelling for him to fill her cunt with his big cock and to shoot his hot load into her. He thrust harder, grabbing her bobbing tits in each hand, squeezing them before pulling her nipples outward, listening to her moans of pleasure underneath him. When they reached the zenith of their passion, they both called out to each other the pleasurable words of lust, driving them both over the orgasmic cliff. The next morning, sitting at her desk and staring at the computer screen, Rachael racked her brain trying to think of any other time someone might have seen her reading or had the opportunity to open the internet page. “What if it was the boss that had sent her the message? Would he say anything to her, if anything? Or what about someone else? Would they try to approach her? Would they send her another message? Maybe it is some crack pot that happened to get her address and is just playing mind games with her.” She thought of her co-workers, trying to rule them out one by one. “Bob from the finance department always seems to be hanging around her cubicle. He seems like a nice man but not one who would do this sort of thing. Larry in shipping was a gorgeous hunk but he was married to a really cute girl and Rachael could not imagine him cheating on his wife. Then there is James in marketing. He is always hanging out at the coffee pot making small talk the way marketers do, sometimes dropping little sexual innuendo comments to see what type of reaction he gets from people. If anyone was capable of this, he would be right at the top of the list.” Rachael went through the male office staff, mentally checking off each possible suspect. Rachael ruled out her female co-workers, reasoning that they all seemed straight. The thought of Mary popped into head and she thought “well maybe Mary is capable of something like this.” Mary had joined the company six months ago and the two of them had lunch together on a regular basis. They were becoming friends and after work a few times they stopped by a local tavern for drinks. Rachael thought about the times they had drinks and their legs would make contact under the table. Rachael would always be the first to pull hers away, noticing the slight smile on Mary’s face. Mary always complimented her on her looks, telling her she wished she had nice firm breasts like she had. Mary told her she was a 32C and felt they were too flabby. She remembered telling Mary that she was a 34B and was quite pleased that they weren’t bigger. She laughed nervously as she told Mary that her husband told her all the time that they were just the right size. Mary told her in an innocent tone that they would have to compare sizes some day. Rachael laughed nervously again, wondering what Mary’s breasts really looked like. After that conversation, Rachael would picture Mary as her partner when she read stories about group sex. One night when her husband was out of town overnight, she almost called Mary but had chickened out at the last instant when she had a pang of uneasiness settle over her. She was still unsure of Mary’s motives and instead, read some stories of threesome sex. As she sat naked in front of the computer monitor, one story in particular got her excited. A man was watching two women make love on a bed as he sat in a chair slowly stroking his cock. He watched as they embraced each other, sliding their hands over the other’s bodies as they kissed tenderly at first, then with more and more passion. She wondered as she read the story, what it would feel like to have another woman’s lips kissing her all over. To have them move slowly over her mouth while their tongues danced together. Her nipples hardened as her own fingers rubbed them but in her mind they were the hands of Mary, pulling and pinching them as only another woman can do. One woman in the story took control and Rachael pictured Mary above her softly kissing her way over each breast, paying homage to them. She gasped as her mind filled with visions of Mary slowly kissing her stomach and then down to her waiting vaginal lips. Rachael rubbed her pussy as she read about the woman licking around the moist vulva, dipping her tongue between the soft folds of her lips and making contact with her clit. She rubbed her clit harder wondering what it would feel like to have another woman’s tongue licking at her pleasure spot. Her husband always seemed to hurry when he licked her down there as if he was turning on a light switch. “Would her tongue feel different? Would she melt in the sheets quivering uncontrollably as Mary’s tongue danced up and down her slit?” She imagined Mary taking her time, savoring the taste and smell of her pussy. Her hips bucked on the chair as she read how the other woman grabbed her lover’s head and pulled her mouth tight against her slippery treasure. She thought of her own hands running through Mary’s hair pulling her head hard against her mound, encouraging her to suck her clit into her mouth and make her cum. Rachael’s eyes seemed to glaze over as she read the scene on the glowing monitor. “Ohhhh … Mary fuck me with your tongue honey” she whispered to the screen. Her excitement rose as each word seemed to dance on the screen. She felt her breathing quicken as she read about the woman sucking on the other’s clit, then sticking two fingers deep inside her tunnel. Her fingers dipped inside her own pussy as she wished those fingers were Mary’s and not hers. Squirming on her seat, she now had another player to think about. The man in the story had now climbed on the bed and was rubbing his cock over the woman’s lips as the other woman feasted on her vagina. Rachael envisioned her own husband kneeling above her prone body. But, in the blink on an eye, he was replaced by her boss, Rick. She reached out to her imaginary lovers, one hand pulling Mary’s head hard against her mound and the other guiding Rick’s hard cock to her mouth. The two lovers made Rachael’s body temperature rise as they worked over her body. She read how the man slowly stroked his own cock as the woman wantonly sucked it deep into her mouth. Rachael moaned to the empty room as her imagination filled her brain with lust and desire from these two lovers. Office Cubicle Lust As she continued to read, her fingers toyed with her love button, knowing that it wouldn’t be long before her body succumbed to the pleasures of orgasmic liberation. She sat back in her chair reading how the woman squirmed on the bed under the spell of her two lovers. One hand stroked each breast as the other played with her clit and pussy. Moaning at the screen, she felt her body stiffen as the woman’s body stiffened from the immense pleasure she was receiving. Rachael felt her pussy tremble with the first signs of the impending orgasm as the man grunted to the woman that he was about to cum in her mouth. Her mind filled with visions of her boss’s hard cock slowly thrusting in her mouth as she tasted his hardness. When the man released his load, Rachael could almost taste the sweet fluid as it filled the woman’s mouth. She sucked on her own fingers as if they were his cock, lodged inside her mouth, trying to milk the white sticky liquid from her own fingers. Her body tried to lift from the chair as her body tightened from the intense pleasure she was giving herself. The groan that emitted from her mouth surprised her as it filled the room, her body beginning to rock with orgasmic ripples of desire. She and the woman were now one as they climbed higher and higher on the pyramid of lust until they were both at the apex, teetering on the edge, ready to plunge off the very top into the sea of release. “Aghhh … fuck my pussy with your tongue. Give me all your hot cum” she blurted out as her body took control of her fate. As the woman in the story, submitted to the pleasures of her lovers, so did Rachael, giving up the lust that had built up in her own body. Rubbing herself, she felt herself explode at the same time the woman on the screen reached a shattering climax. Closing her eyes, she saw her two lovers kissing and fondling her as her body shook over and over. A small scream escaped her lips as her body gyrated on the chair in climatic bliss. Afterwards, she sat looking at the screen, wishing she had called Mary. “Maybe someday” she mused as the thoughts of carnal pleasures lingered. Rachael was awakened from her mental investigation by her ringing phone. After taking the call, she tried to concentrate on work but at every lull during the day but her mind went back to the message, trying to figure who could have sent it to her. She did not go to her usual internet site at lunch, preferring instead to work through the hour long break. The afternoon seemed to drag on and as the day wound down her thoughts turned to her husband and the fun she had planned for the evening. She felt a stirring in her loins as visions of them fucking like banshees in front of the fireplace filled her thoughts. Just before closing time, Rachael checked her messages one last time before leaving for the evening. Scanning through the list, her eyes froze on one message. It had the same sender identification and the same message ... “For your eyes only.” She felt her fingers shake as they closed around the mouse, directing the cursor to highlight the message. Holding her breath, she was not sure if she wanted to open the message or not. The screen instantly changed as she heard the click of her mouse opening the e-mail. Her eyes quickly scanned the message and then back to the top, seeing that it was from the same sender. In the body of the e-mail, was the message. “I want to caress your body all over under a soft spring rain. To touch your delicate body lightly all over, would bring pleasure to both of us. I want to see your body squirm under mine as my lips kiss your hot skin while leaving a wet trail over the entire surface of your skin.” Rachael let out a slow long breath and knew now that it had to be someone in the office who had seen the story some three weeks ago. “But who. And when will they reveal themselves?” she wondered to herself. Pondering the message, Rachael knew she had two options. One would be to ignore it and hope it would go away or she could be proactive and see if she could find out who had sent her these e-mails. As she guided the cursor to the reply button, she knew if she ignored the messages, she would worry about it more than if she was trying to do something about it. She typed the message. “Who are you and what do you want from me?” After sending the message, she felt much better as she closed her computer for the night, leaving the office with mixed thoughts about that would have sent her those messages and wondering now when the next one would arrive. She and her husband made love that night in front of the fireplace. Rachael tried hard to concentrate on their lovemaking but the thought of the internet stranger kept creeping into her mind. She hovered over her husband’s prone body, kissing him tenderly on the lips as she dragged her nipples against his chest. She felt a surge of desire rush through her nipples as they lightly grazed over his skin, making them harden until they stood straight out. In her mind, she was making love to that unknown person who had sent her the e-mail messages. The thrill of the unknown spurred her sensual desires to crush her lips against his, feeling his tongue invade her mouth. She sucked on his tongue, drawing it further into her mouth as if it was a small cock. As she sucked his tongue, she rubbed her breasts more vigorously against his chest, wanting to bore her nipples into his skin. Rachael slide down his body, kissing and nibbling on his skin. When she reached his nipples, she licked all around one of them as her fingers toyed with the other. She heard his moan of delight as she feasted on his nipples, feeling them harden just as her own harden when stimulated. Her body rested on his as she licked and kissed his nipples, feeling his stiff cock push against her thighs. Reaching between their bodies, she wrapped her hand around his cock, slowly stroking it along its entire length. Rising up onto her knees, she looked at his face filled with pleasure and whispered “I want to fuck your cock honey. I want to feel you deep inside my cunt, throbbing before you explode inside me.” Her husband groaned his approval and moaned loudly when Rachael rubbed the head of his cock over her slippery pussy lips. She lifted up slightly, positioning his cock at the entrance to her tunnel. With a slow deliberate downward motion, Rachael felt his cock slip between her pussy lips. She moaned as she felt his cock cause her vaginal walls to spread open wider in order to accommodate his size. Slowly she descended onto his manhood, feeling it fill her insides. Her vaginal muscles tightened around the intruder as it inched deeper and deeper. She closed her eyes, threw her head back as she took her time letting him fill her hot treasure pit. She loved to let him sink slowly into her before she would gently rock her hips back and forth with his hardness lodged inside her. Tonight she sank slowly but in her mind it was the invisible internet lover penetrating her. When his hands touched her breasts, they were Mary’s hands that she imagined. “Ohhh … baby your pussy feels so hot around my cock” he whispered as his cock completely filled her. Rachael’s body arched as she settled down on his cock. With a slow movement, her body began rocking back and forth on his manhood, letting her muscles contracted around his hardness, trying to milk the juice he had stored within. Her hands covered his on her breasts, encouraging them to caress them harder. She moaned her approval when she felt his fingers capture a nipple in each hand, slowly rubbing them. Her hips began moving back and forth quicker as the sensations of the cock inside her and the way he was manipulating her nipples brought out the sexual hunger deep inside her. His cock and hands were real, not a fantasy tonight. But in her mind, she wondered what her internet lover was like. “Would he fill her up like her husband’s cock? Would he fondle her nipples the way her husband does, making her cry out with excitement?” She felt her sensual pleasure level magnify as she imagined her lover fucking her hard and playing roughly with her nipples. Her movements on her husband’s cock increased two-fold as her mind journeyed in the state of fantasy. Lifting up, she allowed his cock to retreat from her hot sweltering hole. Before it was released, she plunged down fast and hard, releasing from both of them, their cries of pleasure. Rachael bent over her husband’s body, plunging up and down on his hard manhood, dreaming that another man’s cock was held prisoner inside her hot molten pussy. She cried out as he rubbed her nipples harder, twisting them as she rode him like a stallion “mmmm … your cock feels so fucking good ... fuck me baby ... Come on fuck me harder ... ohhhh ... yeaaaa.” Rachael felt his cock begin to throb inside her, picturing herself hovering over her invisible lover, wanting to milk his sticky fluid out of his cock and into her hot pussy. Their moans of passion filled the room as they both climbed higher and higher in the world of sensual gratification. His hips rose up to meet each of her downward thrusts on his cock. “Ride my cock sweetie. Mmmmm …that’s it honey ... ohhhh …fuck me harder ... ohhhhh ... yessss ... faster ... baby ... faster. I want to fill your hot pussy with my cum” he called out. His words spurred her higher as she struggled to stay in control of her emotions. “Ughhh … I want to feel you shoot you load in me NOW baby. Come on honey, shoot your load. Fill my cunt with your hot sperm” she yelled, thrusting harder and faster on his rigid cock. The two of them squirmed against each other encouraging the other with their words and touches. Rachael felt her husband’s body stiffen and his hips raise high off the floor as his cock throbbed uncontrollably inside her. Words spilled out of her mouth, encouraging him to give her everything he had stored inside him. Her hips ground against his as she felt the first load shoot inside her. His throbbing cock took her over the edge. Falling onto his body, she pressed herself against him as her body shook from the orgasmic blast. They both groaned their pleasure as wave after wave washed over them, leaving them momentarily drained of all their energy. Later as she lay in bed waiting for sleep to overtake her, she wondered what would be waiting for her at the office tomorrow. As she drifted in her dreams, she wondered if tomorrow would be the day her internet lover would reveal themselves. She arrived at the office earlier than usual the next morning, wanting to see if someone replied to her message. Turning on her computer, she quickly opened the e-mail page, scanning for any messages from whomever it was sending her messages. Rachael hesitated for a second before clicking to open this newest message. A small panic attack caused her to wonder what she would find when she opened the e-mail. Clicking the mouse, she momentarily held her breath as the message flashed onto the screen. The message read: "Thank you for replying to my e-mail. By your response I gather that you are interested in my previous messages or at the very least I have piqued your curiosity. As for who I am. All in good time. I want you to think about our meeting if there is to be a meeting. I leave that possibility totally in your hands. As for what do I want? I am a lover of the erotic word and like you I presume, love to read a good erotic tale about two or more people who can bring pleasure to each other. I have paid attention to what you like to do on your lunch hours and after work. Thus I have gone out on a limb and contacted you. I'm not sure how you would react to my advances and like you I have much to be careful about. Like you, I'm married and therefore must be discreet with my attentions. I do know that it would be a pleasure to hold you in my arms, softly kissing your body as you squirm under my touch. Do you like to have you your nipples kissed lightly as they grow hard in your lover’s mouth? I wonder if you like to have your nipples sucked hard and nibbled on while your in the throes of passion. And what about your sweet pussy? I bet you like to have your clit lightly stroked and kissed, feeling it grow hard on the lips of your lover before you climax on their face. I would love to devour your pussy, taking all the time in the world to pleasure you, making you feel hot and wanton as my special lady. And what about your sexual position preferences. Do you always like the man on top or do you like a variety of positions? As for me, I enjoy different positions so that our lovemaking is more spontaneous. For instance, last week I took my wife from behind as we watched the dying embers in our fireplace. I loved the way she backed her ass into my hips as I drove my cock into her repeatedly. I wonder if you'll answer this message. If not then I'll know that there is no interest on your part." Rachael sat back looking at the screen, wondering what in the hell she was going to do. She read the message over and over trying to find a clue as to who may have sent it. After reading it for the fifth time she knew she had no clue. She ruled out Mary since the owner of the message mention that they were married and he had fucked his wife from the rear just last week. The more she thought about the message, the more intrigued she became. Now the question was if she should write back to him. Looking at the time in the sender's information, she saw that he had sent it at 11:00 p.m. last night. As she moved the cursor to reply, she had a pang of fear that she didn't know what she was about to get herself into. But if she called it off now, she would always wonder who in this office knew of her secret desire to read erotic tales. She pondered what to write trying to find the right words. She wrote: "You seem to be a very caring and courteous gentleman by your manners but I wonder what sort of man sneaks around watching what other people do. I think you should come out and show yourself to me so that I may judge if I want to jeopardize my career and marriage. As for sex you sure seem to talk a good game. Do you really take your time, making sure your lover is satisfied? I was intrigued by the notion that you like to kiss and suck on your lover's nipples. I do have sensitive nipples and like to have them kissed, fondled and sucked during lovemaking. There is nothing better than having my clit and pussy licked and kissed passionately. Sometimes my husband doesn't take his time paying special attention to my hot buttons. Do you think you could take your time, bringing me to an orgasm with your lips? Mmmmm I wonder. As for my preferences of sexual positions, I too enjoy variety. I like to dominate some times and other times I like to be dominated. Can you be dominated or are you strictly the kind of man who likes to be in charge? As for meeting, I'm not sure if meeting is such a good idea. You know the old saying that you don't mix business with pleasure. Besides if you are one of my superiors, would you fire me if you didn't like the way I fucked your brains out." Rachael looked at the message and hesitated before she pressed the send icon. "Would he answer her question about being her superior?" She knew if he answered that one, she might be able to narrow her list of male suspects. She pushed the send icon and wondered when she would get a reply. Sitting back in her chair she realized that the chase was on and found a certain thrill about trying to find out who this person really was. She tried to lose herself in her job but found it difficult to concentrate. Each time she got a break, she would check her e-mail only to be discouraged to find no return message. By the end of the day, she found herself wanting to receive another e-mail from this person. She wondered what he looked like and every male that passed her cubicle, got a look from her as she tried to determine if they would betray themselves. Near the end of the day, she checked and found an e-mail from her anonymous person. The message read: "Mmmm you seem to be a very intriguing person. Asking certain questions, trying to figure out who I might be. I assume you have a list narrowed down to a few select few. I wonder if I'm on that list. Did I make your list of men you'd like to fuck because they are a hunk or did I make the intelligent list? I would love to meet you and show you that I'm a caring lover who likes to see his partner have their pleasure. Yes I would take my time to slowly bring your body to a fever pitch by kissing and fondling you in all the right places. When would you like me to do it? As for domination, I can be dominating on the right occasions and dominated by the right person. I have enjoyed light bondage with my partners and they have never complained about the way they were treated. Would you like to be tied down, kissed and fondled before we enjoyed fucking each other? I'll be waiting for your reply." Rachael again read the message over and over trying to figure out who it was. She was certain that it was a man of experience. He said he had other lovers. "Does his wife know about them?" she wondered as she pondered what to write back. It was evident that they could play this game of cat and mouse a long time. She felt more comfortable knowing that it was someone of intelligence. She could tell that by the way he describe what he would like to do to her. She crossed a few more of the younger men’s names off her list. She was now certain that he was more mature than some of the younger men in the company. She decided to send another message that read: "My dear mature gentleman. I would love to have you tie me down and make love to every part of my body. I would want you to kiss every square inch of my naked skin, leaving no area untouched. And where would we do this? Do you have a place in mind? We certainly can't do it in our homes so where do you suggest we fuck each others brains out? Waiting with panting breath." "What will he write back?" she mused starting to feel a slow growing hunger for this stranger as she readied herself to go home for the evening. Early the next day, Rachael again opened her mail box with great anticipation. She was delighted to see that a message was waiting for her. With a bit of excitement, she clicked to open the mail. A smile crossed her lips as she read the message: "You are very good at this detective work. I will tell you that, since you have shown an interest in getting together, I will pick the time and place for our rendezvous. For the time being, I will not answer any more questions so as to keep my identity confidential. I will only say that I know the time and place and I want you to rest assured that you will have a very pleasant and enjoyable time. I plan to make love to you in the most pleasing and enjoyable way, making sure that not square inch of your body goes untouched. Sweet erotic thoughts of what you think I'm going to do to you." Rachael looked at the screen and couldn't believe her eyes. He lead her on and now he won't answer her e-mails because he might reveal himself. She found herself fuming with anger as she read the note again. "Who in the fuck does he think he is? I'll show that bastard" she thought letting her anger vent, as she hit the reply button. "Who do you think you are leading me on then acting all almighty? I thought we were going to plan our time together but I see you want to be in total control of this situation. Well if you think I'm going to sit here and wait for you to get the balls to show yourself, you have another think coming. I don't think you have the courage to show yourself? Am I that intimidating that you can't reveal yourself? I bet you don't have the courage to write back. Your probably going to go home and hump your sweet wife while your thinking about banging me. I hope you have a nice life." Office Cubicle Lust Rachael punched the send button and instantly felt some regret for the nasty things she wrote. "Oh well, that's the way the cookie crumbles" she thought to herself as she tried to busy herself in her work. A week went by and no reply to her nasty e-mail showed up in her mail box. She thought about sending a sorry note to whoever but something in her fiery Irish blood told her no. Instead, each time she thought about the messages, she forced herself to think about other things. Once when she and Mary went out for after dinner drinks, she almost let it slip out about the annomionous e-mails. Rachael sensed that Mary would understand but she still didn't feel comfortable telling her any of her secrets. She did however notice that Mary began to ask leading questions about her sex life and how happy was she really. Rachael fended off the advances with a certain air of confidence that she was happily married but knowing that someday she would have to confront the issue with Mary's sexuality. The second week started and still no reply from her annoymanous e-mailer. Rick called her into the office on "Wednesday, telling her that the new account they spoke of a few weeks back was now ready. He informed her that their team would begin working overtime everyday and on Saturday’s to get a jump on the vast amount of work that needed to be done. Rachael sat in the chair facing Rick nodding her head and thinking about how her husband would need to fend for himself. She wasn't sure he could boil water if he had too as she did all the cooking. Rick asked her what was troubling her and if there was anything he could do to help. She thanked but told him that she had everything under control and was looking forward to working on this exciting project. The work hours were long and after a week everyone's nerves taut from the long hours everyday. On Friday her husband said he was going out with some friends to play cards and have a few drinks. Rachael told him to stay out as long as he liked since she was going to work late so she could take Saturday off. At 7:00 p.m., Rick popped his head around her cubicle corner, informing her that everyone was leaving for a few drinks before going home. She begged off, telling him that she wanted to get her work caught up so she could have Saturday free to catch up on things around the house. He told her not to work too late and he would see her on Monday. She liked the quiet of the office, as she tried to finish her work for the week. Every so often she would get up and stretch then walk around the office to clear the cob webs from her brain. There was any eerie silence when nobody else was around. She was glad that she had taken kick boxing lessons. If anyone tried to attack her, she always thought she's have a fighting chance to get away. When she returned to her cubicle, she alternated putting her long legs up on her chair, stretching them from the long hours of sitting. Sitting back down, she vowed to work for a little while longer. After another hour, she leaned back stretching her arms above her head. "I've had enough for this week. I think it's time to pack it in and go home for a nice long bath and cuddling with my hubby" she thought to herself. As she began cleaning up, she realized her husband would not be home until late. She knew when he went out with his buddies, he would be late and in no condition to give her any pleasure. Looking at the computer monitor, she decided to read a few stories before heading home. Opening the web site, Rachael looked at the list of stories. "Mmmm what am I in the mood for tonight?" she asked herself searching the story contents. She found one about a couple on vacation in the tropics making love on a deserted section of beach. As she read the story, thoughts of her imaginary lover, who quit e-mailing her abruptly a few weeks ago, entered her mind. She would love to have him now touching her and helping her wisk away the soreness she felt in her body from the long work hours. Her body responded to the story as she read about the couple fucking in the waves off shore. She could almost feel the salt air as the author described the scene. Rachael's hand fell to her lap, slowly rubbing her mound from outside her pants. Usually she never did this at her cubicle because of the possibility of getting caught. But it was Friday night and after 8:00 p.m. with everyone gone for the night. She knew she was safe as she pushed harder against her pants. When she finished the story, she found herself breathing a little harder from the sizzling action in the story. Going back to the list, she found another story. This story involved a couple who were out hiking in the woods when they stopped in a clearing and began making love. Rachael was drawn into the story line as she read about the woman doing a strip tease as the guy sat on a blanket watching her. She remembered the time when she and her husband were first married and they had made love in the woods while on a camping trip with friends. She felt herself get wetter as the girl in the story played with her nipples, teasing her friend to get off the blanket and kiss her breasts. Rachael recalled her own husband standing her against a tree, kissing her naked breasts as a cool breeze hardened her nipples. Rachael hunched over slightly closer to the screen intent on the story and her own reminanceses. She closed her eyes thinking of her husband, pulling her jeans off her long shapely legs, kissing the inside of her thighs as she spread them for him. Her hand pressed harder against her pants when all of a sudden she felt two hands cover her eyes. Startled, she flew back in her chair, grabbing at the hands that covered her eyes. She heard a soft soothing voice whispering in her ear as she struggled with her assailant. “Calm down Rachael, I’m not here to hurt you but to give you pleasure. Just calm down and relax. Everything will be alright.” Rachael struggled against his hands before calming down, still sensing that she knew her assailant. Her hands relaxed on his wrists as his hands continued to cover her eyes. "Who are you? What do you want?" she demanded of her assailant. "I told you I'd pick the time and day" he whispered in her ear. “It’s him, the man who has been sending her those e-mail messages” she thought, wondering what he looked like. His voice sounded familiar as he continued to whisper in her ear. “I want you to trust me Rachael. I know you’re curious to know who I am but trust me you’ll see for yourself in a short time. For now I need you to trust me that I’m only here to bring you as much pleasure as I can.” Rachael still was not sure of this strange voice, but it sounded familiar. Her mind raced through her list of suspects trying to match the name with the voice. It had to be James she reasoned, he was the only one who kept making the sexual comments. She relaxed a little more feeling that she now knew her stranger’s identity. A smile spread across her face as she pictured James kissing her body. She wondered what his next move would be as she spoke “Ok, I’ll play your game for now James. It is James isn’t it?” A short laugh erupted from behind her as he bent close to her, saying “You’re warm. But more importantly I’m glad you decided to enjoy yourself. I promise you a night full of pleasurable feelings and sounds” he said, kissing her ear. Rachael momentarily doubted her observation but it faded when she felt a tingle inside her body as his lips barely make contact with her earlobe. She felt his strong hands over her eyes and his voice whispering that he was going to remove his hands, instructing her to keep her eyes closed. Her body tensed, waiting for his next move, as his hands lifted off her face. She was tempted to look but did not want to spoil the moment. A few seconds later, she felt a silk scarf sliding across her eyes as his soft voice reassured her that her night of pleasure was only beginning. She relaxed a little more, settling into her chair, relaxing her arms on the arm rests as she waited with anticipation for his next move. As she waited, her thoughts went back to the messages he had sent her. She now realized she wanted this type of attention, to be touched and kissed by a man other than her husband. She had thought a lot about her mystery man, wondering when he would make his move and what he looked liked. She now pictured this man who she thought was James, touching and kissing her body until she had a staggering orgasm. A yearning began to develop between her thighs. Her daydreams had been filled erotic thoughts of what they would do together and now it was really happening. She felt him move around her sensing that he was now standing directly in front of her. She had another panic attack when she felt a soft scarf being wrapped around one of her arms. His voice resounded in her ear with words of comfort that everything would be fine. In an instant she had to make a decision whether to fight and pull off the scarf covering her eyes or take her chances with this stranger. Her mind struggled with the decision as she felt one arm being tied to the chair. Wild thoughts flew through her brain, “Was it really James or was it someone else like her boss, Rick? What if someone comes in and sees her tied to her chair?” When she felt his hands grabbing her other arm, she knew what her decision would be. She really wanted to know if this stranger could bring out the burning desire locked inside her. The scarf felt slippery on her skin as her lover attached it to the armrest, completely restraining her to her chair. Rachael felt his hands run slowly up and down her arms, then to her shoulders. A small moan emitted from her lips as she felt his lips barely touch hers, pressing gently, tasting the sweetness of her lipstick. She was surprised by softness and gentleness of his kiss. She expected him to attack her with a hard kiss, instead her barely made contact with her skin. Her tongue instinctively protruded from her mouth, licking against his closed lips as if asking permission to enter. His mouth opened slightly, inviting her tongue to explore further. With a gentle sense of urgency his lips pushed harder against hers as their tongues met for the first time. Rachael pushed her tongue deeper into her lover’s mouth, feeling a slight suction force draw it further inside. Her tongue searched the inside of his mouth, sliding in and out as she felt him gently sucking it deeper into his mouth. She pushed her head outward toward her stranger, wanting to kiss him with more fervor. His lips pressed harder against hers and as her tongue retreated into her own mouth, his followed hers, piercing her lips. Her mouth greedily accepted his offering, sucking on it as it pushed deeper into her mouth. As suddenly as the kiss started, it stopped when she felt his lips leave hers. “I want to see your gorgeous breasts. I’ve dreamed about touching and kissing them for a long time and often wondered what they looked like” he whispered. Rachael felt his hands sliding down her blouse, unbuttoning each button as he reached them, anticipating his hands squeezing her breasts. She felt her blouse being pulled from her pants, shifting in her chair to help her lover. The first touch was so light that she almost didn’t feel his fingers running over her blue lace bra. A moan slipped from her lips when his hands pressed against each breast, cupping them in his hands. Rachael smiled when she remembered wearing her front clasp bra today. She squirmed around in her chair as his fingers slid over her breasts, squeezing them, feeling her nipples harden under the bra. Arching her back, she thrust her shoulders outward, moving them side to side, inviting him to further explore her ample breasts. “Ohhhh, yes, play with my breasts. Mmmmm your hands feel so good” she murmured. Her breathing seemed to freeze when she felt his fingers slide over her bare skin above the bra. Another moan escaped her mouth as his fingers pushed into the top of her bra, working their way to her front clasp. As his fingers unhooked the clasp, Rachael felt the familiar sensation of lust in her pussy. His gasp filled the room when the bra opened, revealing her succulent breasts. “Ohhhh Rachael, they are more beautiful than I imagined” he whispered huskily, looking at the taut nipples. The cool air in the room rushed over her nipples causing them to harden more. His light touch on her now bare breasts lit the smoldering embers deep within her. She felt his fingers trace the outline of each breast, stopping momentarily in one spot to gently caress the soft skin, then continuing their search to another part of her nakedness. When his fingers traced over her nipples, Rachael began to breathe harder as sensations of passion grew stronger within her body. A louder moan filled the room, when he took each nipple between his thumb and forefinger, rolling the hard nubs back and forth, pulling them outwards from her body, watching her skin stretch. “Ohhhh kiss my nipples baby. I want to feel your hot breath on my tits. Come on honey suck on my nipples” she moaned, thrusting her chest toward this stranger who was teasing her body slowly. Her body jerked when she felt the slightest touch of his lips on one breast. The kiss was just as light as their first kiss. Rachael wanted to grab this mystery man’s head and bury it into her bosom but her arms were held fast to the arms of the chair. Slowly his mouth traveled over each breast, just making contact with her skin but avoiding her hard nipples. When he was satisfied that he had covered each breast thoroughly, his tongue licked lightly over her skin, retracing the trail his lips had used. When he arrived at one nipple, Rachael groaned loudly when his tongue barely touched her aching nipple. She felt his tongue circle the hard nub, licking gently at first, then with more pressure. Moaning, she tried to push her nipple into his mouth but he was content to tease her for now. Her body felt as if it was aflame as his tongue licked to her other breast and gave that nipple the same slow torture. “Ohhhh fuck baby I love what your tongue is doing to me. Suck them harder baby. I want to feel them sucked deep into your mouth” she said hoarsely, feeling her mouth drying out from her heavy breathing. The mystery man obliged her request by taking one breast in his hands, slowly sucking her protruding nipple into her mouth as he caressed her soft flesh. Her body twisted as her nipple was sucked further into his mouth. She felt his teeth scrap against the rubbery nipple, groaning loudly when he pulled her nibbled on the very tip. Rachael wanted to break free of her bonds and attack this man but all she could do was wiggle in her chair, feeling his sensual kisses. When he finished servicing one breast, his mouth moved to the other, sucking it hard into his mouth as she squirmed in front of him. Rachael didn’t know how long she would be able to last from the onslaught of his mouth and tongue. She felt a fire between her thighs that needed to be quenched. Her hips began to involuntarily move back and forth as the furnace inside her heated up. She twisted her shoulders from side to side as her lover lavishly sucked and kissed her nipples. Moaning repeatedly, Rachael called out to her mystery lover to suck her nipples harder. He responded by backing off, teasing her body with light strokes of his fingers and gentle licks from his tongue. As she groaned her displeasure, he would suck her nipples harder, sending her body into small convulsions of lustful pleasure. “Mmmm you’re so talented with your tongue. I hope you’re as talented with your cock” she called out as her head rocked gently side to side. “We’ll just have to wait and see” he whispered taking his mouth off her breast. Rachael sat stunned for a second as she realized it was not James teasing her body into submission. She recognized the voice as that of her boss, Rick. The picture of her boss sucking on her nipples, giving her body such pleasure, made her panties wetter. She moaned again as he paid homage to her breast, deciding not reveal that she knew who her mystery lover was. Just when she felt she couldn’t take anymore, his mouth was gone, replaced by his strong hands, softly kneading her globes of flesh. A new feeling engulfed Rachael when she felt his lips and tongue slowly sliding down her tight abdomen. She wished she could see him sliding downwards on her body moving in for the strike at her wet pussy. Her hips rose up off the chair when she felt his fingers unsnapping her pants and slowly pulling them off her hips. She was alone momentarily as her lover pulled her pants completely off her long slender legs. When she felt his mouth and tongue kissing her feet before beginning the trek up her calf to her thigh, a tingle of pleasure flooded her body. Rachael’s legs spread open wider as she felt his tongue slide higher on the inside of her thigh. She pictured him kissing her wet panties, but was disappointed when he skipped over her covered mound and kissed his way down her other leg to her ankle. She languished in the attention he was paying to her body but she wanted his lips on her pussy. Her hips squirmed on the chair as she waited impatiently for him reach the spot at the triangle between her thighs. The wetness of his saliva left a trail of moisture on her skin as his tongue inched closer to her pussy. Rachael moaned, pushing her pussy toward his tongue in anticipation of the pleasures he was about to bestow on her. She caught her breath when he sucked on her thigh just below her opening, lightly nibbling on the tender skin. Releasing the suction on her skin, his lips traveled the short distance to her waiting pussy. Rachael thought she would die from the intense pleasure as his tongue slid slowly up and down her outer lips. Her hips moved of their own accord, up and down his rigid tongue, trying to get him to touch her hard clit. “Ohhhh your tongue feels so fucking good on my pussy. I want you to lick my hot pussy” she groaned, wiggling it on his tongue. Rachael pulled at the restraints around her arms as his tongue danced in and out of her outer lips. When his tongue finally made contact with her clit, her body went rigid for an instant. She felt his tongue circling her hard clit, dabbing at it with the tip of his tongue, before circling it and adding increasingly more pressure. She cried out louder as her sensual passion rose the harder his tongue rubbed over her slippery nub. Her mind filled with a kaleidoscope of images. The pictures in her head flew from his tongue licking her clit, then licking down to the entrance of her cunt before jabbing it inside her like a small cock. She wanted to grab his head and force him to lick her pussy harder as she gyrated on it. But the restraints held her arms tightly so that all she could do was moan and thrash about on the chair as he feasted at his leisure. Her body arched forward trying to capture his tongue, but to her dismay, he would lick for short periods and then move to another sensitive part of her pussy. As his tongue moved up and down her mound licking and sucking, she knew that if he kept this up she would go over the edge of orgasmic bliss. With panting breath, she implored “lick my pussy harder baby … ohhhh … yeaaaa … baby ... that’s it … mmmm … now baby … harder. Ohhhh … baby I want to feel your tongue fucking my hot pussy.” When two fingers touched her outer lips, Rachael pushed her hips outward as far as they would go, waiting for the inevitable filling of her pussy. She didn’t have to wait long. Two fingers invaded her creamy opening, pushing deeper into her hot tinderbox. As the two fingers slowly fucked her wet pussy, a tongue made contact with her engorged clit. Her hips bucked involuntarily from the assault of the tongue and fingers. She felt perspiration forming on her body as her body temperature rose higher. She wanted nothing more than to let her body convulse in orgasm but her lover kept her on the edge, backing off when he felt her body begin to stiffen. Office Cubicle Lust It was only a matter of time now that her body was wound tighter than a drum. With each soft suck on her clit, her mind lost focus and the only thought was release, release of the tension in her body by cumming all over her lover’s face and fingers. Higher and higher her desire climbed until she hung at the pinnacle of the orgasmic cliff tethering, ready to plunge into the glorious world of orgasm. Her pussy began to quiver and quake when she felt herself begin to fall off the cliff. “Aghhhh honey … harder … lick my clit harder … ohhhhhh please …. harder … I’m going to cum all over your face. Ohhhh … yeaaaaa … NOW BABY NOW” she screamed, sending her creamy juices onto his tongue and fingers. Rachael’s body racked with orgasm, wiggled and squirmed on her office chair, her body releasing the built up tension. Wave after wave of desire caused her body to shake uncontrollably as his tongue tried to stay on her quivering clit. As the final throes of her passion began to subside, Rachael felt his tongue sliding around her now very sensitive clit. She wanted to pull away from the tongue that was now gently licking at her very creamy clit. “Mmmm baby that was the best tongue lashing I ever got. Let me up so I can see my special lover” she commented, her breathing almost back to normal. “I don’t think it is time yet for you to be seeing me. Just be patient and in a little while I’ll reveal myself to you. When I untie you I want you to keep your eyes covered for just a bit longer. Do you think you can keep your eyes covered for awhile longer?” Rachael thought about it for a few seconds before replying “only if you have something special in store for me.” “Oh don’t worry, I have something nice and hard for you” he said, getting up off his knees and untying her arms. When the restraints were removed, her lover told her to remain seated for a few seconds. Rachael heard the sound of clothing being removed and visualized what her boss looked liked naked. She started to like the idea of being blindfolded as it opened a new realm of fantasies. After what seemed a long time she felt his hands on hers, pulling her to her feet. She felt her blouse and bra being removed from her body and now she truly was naked in her cubicle. Being drawn closer to her lover, she realized that the man was a bit shorter than her as she dipped her head slightly to kiss him. As he pulled her body against him, Rachael felt her nipples push against his naked skin, sending a new tingle through her body. She felt his hands on her ass drawing her lower half into his hard manhood. A thick hard pole of meat pushed against her thighs, moving gently in and out of the triangle between her legs. “Mmmmm I think someone has a problem that needs some serious attention” she whispered when she pulled her mouth away from his. “Yes. I think you know how to fix this condition, don’t you?” Rachael felt herself being turned around, realizing that her lover was going to sit in her chair. As his body lowered into the chair, Rachael felt herself being drawn down to her knees. She was tempted to take off the blindfold but resisted the urge. There was no way she wanted to break the spell this man had on her. Using her hands, she slowly rubbed up and down his thighs, moving close to his manhood and then backing off. “Two can play this game” she thought as her hands rubbed more insistently. A gasp filled the room when her hands met at the top of his thighs, feeling his hard cock for the first time. With only the sense of touch, Rachael began to explore this man’s cock, running her fingers slowly up and down its length. One hand encircled his cock, holding it steady as the other found his swollen ball and slowly squeezed them. Her mouth was drawn as if by magnetism to the tip of his cock where her tongue licked gently over the bulbous head. Even without the use of her sight, Rachael knew how to treat her lover. Opening her mouth, Rachael slowly took the head between her lips, sucking it as her tongue danced over the head. Holding his cock rigid, her tongue slid down its length, leaving behind a wet trail. Reaching his sac, she heard him groan loudly when her mouth engulfed one ball and then the other. As she sucked his balls, her hand stroked the length of his stiffness. “Ohhhh Rachael your mouth feels wonderful on my cock” he whispered hoarsely. Rachael felt his hips gyrate slowly in a circle as she continued her sweet ministrations. After treating his balls to a long slow suck, she worked her way back up his cock, nibbling and biting his thick cock. With each nibble and bite, she felt his body stiffen and heard his breath stop for an instant as he took in the sensations made by her mouth. At the top of his cock, she opened her mouth again but this time instead of just the head, she took his cock deep inside her mouth, sucking hard as her hand continued to slowly stroke his cock. She felt his manhood resting at the back of her throat and thought to herself how different this man was from her husband. While they seemed to be the same length, this man’s cock seemed thicker. Rachael began pumping her head up and down on his cock, letting her own saliva coat his manhood. She had a sudden urge to rip her blindfold off so she could get a good look at this man’s wonderful cock. As she debated the decision, she felt his hands on the back of her head encouraging her to suck harder. His hands held her head against himself, keeping his cock lodged deep inside her mouth. Rachael sucked harder on the hard flesh trying to draw his cum out of it and into her mouth. She heard his heavy breathing as he talked to her “suck my cock harder … mmmmm … baby that’s it … ohhhhh I’m going to cum in your mouth if you keep that up. But I really want to fuck that sweet cunt of yours.” Rachael felt her head being pushed away as he instructed her to stand before him. Rising to her feet, she again got the urge to pull off her blindfold. As if reading her mind, her lover told her to keep the blindfold on for just a few more minutes. She felt herself being pulled forward, realizing that she was going to straddle his thighs and get to feel his stiff cock deep inside her cunt. Another wave of desire washed over her as she imagined his hard cock buried deep within her hot tunnel. “I want you put my cock in your cunt and just sit on it until I tell you to move” he commanded. “Mmmmm I can’t think of anything better right now” she answered, reaching down between her thighs and grabbing his rigid pole. Before she inserted his cock into her pussy, Rachael rubbed it along her slit and over her reawakened clit. She moaned as his cock found her sensitive clit only she was the one in control, rubbing it around and over the slippery nub. When she had rubbed her clit to arousal, Rachael positioned her pussy over the head of his cock. With a slow deliberate movement, her body slid down on the hard shaft. She felt it pushing against the inside walls of her cunt as her body began to tremble with desire. A cry of passion escaped her lips the further she slid down his pole. When she felt his cock completely inside her, she stopped as he had told her, squeezing the walls of her pussy around his cock. Her body tried to stay in one place but the sensations coursing through her body made it very difficult. Placing her hands on the armrests of her chair helped to control some of the movement. She no sooner had she had her hands on the armrests when she felt his hands capture her breasts, softly squeezing them between his fingers. A low groan slipped from her lips as his cock lay quietly deep within her searing tunnel of lust. Her hips moved slightly back and forth, as if pleading with his cock to fuck the hell out of her pussy. Her mind filled again with lustful thoughts as she fought to keep her pussy still. One of his hands left her breast, slowly stroking the skin on her shoulders and neck. With one swift move his hand removed the blindfold and Rachael looked blinkingly into the face of her lover. “I knew it was you” she exclaimed gleefully, gazing into the eyes of her boss, Rick. Her boss smiled and said “I knew you had a good body. And from what I know you like to read I’m betting you’re a good fuck too.” Her arms flew around his neck as she leaned toward him, licking her lips. Their kiss was long and passionate; both of them knowing that their excitement was increasing ten fold. Their tongues intertwined, pushing into each of their mouths, seeking the other’s tongue, only to be greedily sucked. Rachael felt his hands running up and down her sides, touching lightly then massaging. She moaned her approval when she felt his hands on her ass, squeezing the tight globes of flesh. As if on cue, with her feet on the floor, her hips rose on his cock, letting it slide along her moist pussy walls. When she had almost allowed his cock out of her cunt, she pushed downward filling her pussy again with his thick meat. Rick’s hands guided her up and down as she bounced on his cock. When she had him completely inside her, her hips gyrated around his pole. Onward they went into the dream world of passion, each of them lost in their own universe as they pleased each other. She watched his face contort with each plunge of her pussy onto his cock. Rachael knew she was driving her boss wild with lust which only fueled her own desires. She leaned into him, allowing her nipples to lightly graze across his chest. The hard nipples of her breasts scraped from side to side, sliding across his skin, stoking the fires within her. Her loud moan filled the empty office when his lips found her nipple. Sucking the nipple into his mouth made Rachael gyrate faster on his cock. When he had satisfied his hunger with one nipple, he moved his mouth to the other, licking it seductively and then sucking it hard into his mouth. Her body began to tremble from the hard cock buried inside her cunt and his lips alternating between her hard nipples. Reaching between their bodies, Rachael started rubbing her own clit. She felt his cock sliding in and out of her pussy as she lightly rubbed her hard jewel. Bouncing up and down on his cock, she called out breathlessly “your cock feels so good in my pussy. I want to feel your hot cum inside my cunt. Ohhhhh … baby … yeaaaaaaa … fuck my cunt …. harder baby … harder.” Rick cock throbbed achingly from the erotic resistance of her pussy. “Ohhhhh Rachael your pussy is driving me wild. Fuck my cock honey, I’m going to fill your hot pussy with my sperm” he yelled pumping his hips harder. They rocked together, touching, kissing, and telling each other how they wanted to pleasure each other. Rachael felt Rick’s cock begin to throb as he struggled, breathing hard from the sensual exertion. She clenched her vaginal muscles around his pole trying to milk his juice into her pussy. She called out to him “come on baby … now … I want to feel your hot juice scalding my cunt. Give me your hot cum … NOW …BABY … NOW.” With an upward thrust of his hips and a loud grunt from his lips, Rachael felt his cock throb uncontrollably. His body stiffened and with one last surge, she felt her pussy being filled with his hot sticky fluid. His body quivered under her as he dumped load after load of his creamy white substance into her waiting tunnel. Rachael knew she was again on the verge of another orgasm as her body began to quiver on his cock. Fucking faster and harder now, she plunged up and down on his throbbing cock feeling her own body go into overdrive. She heard his words of encouragement to let herself cum on his pole enter her brain making her pump harder. “Come on baby … your so close now … I want to feel your hot cunt spill its juice all over my cock. Fuck me harder … mmmmm … that’s it baby … NOW … cum on my hard cock.” Rachael closed her eyes, feeling her body give into the sweet sensations of another orgasm. Wiggling her pussy around his manhood, she felt her orgasm hit like a tidal wave. Breathing hard, she screamed her delight as she hung onto her lover for dear life. Her pussy quivered as wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure washed over her. She kissed Rick hard on the lips, feeling her body spasm from the carnal delights. As their bodies calmed down after their climaxes, the two of them held each other in their arms savoring the moment. After a short time, Rachael pulled back a little from her boss, smiled and looked him in the eyes, asking “how long did you say we would be working late on this account?” “As long as it takes to satisfy all your fantasies” he replied kissing her tenderly on the lips.