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Lead Astray

By: Ladino



I had wanted Jess ever since I first met her, on the first day of my new job at Carter and McDowell's, a small time accounts and business adviser company. She was truly stunning, without fault, her dark blonde hair framed her gorgeous face and her tanned, slim body was obviously something she had worked hard at. A tight stomach, delicious, perky tits and a firm, round ass that left men's tongues wagging.

However there was a snag which I learnt of after inquiring about Jess' availability with some of my male co-workers.

"Let me tell you Rob, that piece of ass is a no go zone. Married. Husband won't let the woman out of his sight. Don't blame the son of a bitch."

They were right. He dropped her off in the morning, made surprise visits during the day and picked her up at night. He even rang her during the work parties, often resulting in Jess leaving early, more often than not in floods of tears. Despite this I couldn't help but notice an attraction between us, we constantly found ourselves admiring each other from across the table during board meetings. We would smile shyly as we walked past each other, and on the few occasions we were able to have a conversation, the tension was tangible.

However, a few weeks ago I had decided enough was enough. Her husband didn't deserve her and she didn't deserve that sort of treatment from her husband. I had made up my mind; I was going to have her myself.

So recently I had volunteered to take on and advise a new client, who's health was faltering and who wished for their business and financial matters be tied up properly for the next of kin. In order to properly do so, I explained to my boss, I would like to work alongside someone who had expertise in tax management.

"I was thinking perhaps Jess? We've always worked very efficiently together."

He considered it for a minute or so, whilst I crossed my fingers in my pockets.

"Fine, but we need this done soon Rob. Mr Kelly is an impatient man."

I left the room with a barely concealed smile. So far so good. Next was to ask Jess if she could stay late tonight to help. I knocked softly at her office door.

"Come in"

She was sat at her desk, hair tied back, in the ensemble I most often pictured in my fantasies, a thin, white blouse tucked into her tight, black business skirt. Her breasts looked magnificent, as her chest slowly rose and fell. She looked up and gave me a shy smile.

"Hey Rob, what can I do for you?"

"Actually I need to ask a big favour" I scratched my head, trying to look sincere, "I've been working on the Kelly file for the past few weeks but he's getting impatient, I think I've pretty much tied everything up but I need a second opinion from someone and wondered if you had time this evening to run by my office? It may take a few hours. It... It's fine if you can't."

I looked up at her, hopefully. She bit her lip in that inadvertently sexy way, "I'm supposed to be having a night in with Jack tonight... but if it's only going to be a couple of hours... I mean... I guess I could..."

"Great" I said, turning on my heel, "come down to my office about six-ish? Thanks so much Jess." And I left before she could reply.

I spent the rest of the day going over the plan in my head, it wasn't particularly complex, I just needed to relax her, make my move and see what happened. But still, my stomach was tied in knots. Finally six o' clock came, and there was a soft knock at the door. 

"Come in" I said in what I hoped was a casual voice, in came Jess, and once again I marvelled at her incredible physique and the way her clothes tightly hugged her tits and ass. My dick began to stir in my pants as I began to think of how in a few hours, she could be on her knees with my length in her mouth.

"Lets get going then..." We had been working on the Kelly file for a good two hours and I could see Jess was getting tired and anxious about not being with Jack. Now was the time. 

"God I'm beat!" I exclaimed, stifling a yawn. 

"How about we have a break?"

"Sounds like a good idea to me" she smiled leant back in her chair and stretched, her tits straining against the thin white cloth of her blouse.

"Great! I'll order in some food, Chinese sound alright?"

"But... I..."

"Great" 

I left the office with my phone and ordered some chinese food and a bottle of red wine. As I walked back into the office Jess was up out of her chair, leaning on the window sill and staring out at the cars far below us. I resisted the urge to stand behind her, hoist up her skirt and fuck her there and then, but the thought had led to my cock once again hardening and I sat down quickly.

"So... How are things with you? How are things with you and Jack?"

"Good... I mean... I was supposed to be seeing him tonight, he was pretty angry when I told him I had to work late."

"I'm sorry about that"

"No not at all! It's fine, I'm glad I can help."

Our eyes met and we both looked away again, spending the next few minutes in silence. The attraction was evident. But for her to admit there was something between us would be much harder. There was a knock at the door and a young man arrived with our food. Soon we were tucking in.

"God this is AMAZING!" She laughed, halfway through both a chow mein and a glass of wine. "I didn't realise how hungry I was!"

"Me neither... You should slow down!" I smiled, she was already relaxing. "More wine?" I asked as I topped up her glass.

"Trying to get me drunk?"

"Maybe" I retorted as she finished the glass. I could see her physically relaxing, she let her hair down, unbuttoned her blouse slightly and was laughing and smiling, to be honest I had never seen her so happy.

"You look incredible Jess."

She looked up at me and then down to her feet, "thankyou Rob", she smiled to herself. "No honestly, you always have Jess, I think you know I've always thought you were incredible."

"Don't do this Rob..."

"You did know! So why have we never talked about this?"

"I have to go" she got up, red in the face and walked towards the door, knocking the wine onto the Kelly file as she brushed across the table. "Oh fuck" she shouted and hurried to clean the mess.

This was it I thought and walked round to her, standing behind her I placed my hands over hers on the table and softly kissed her neck. "No... Rob..." she whispered breathlessly, I brought my hand round to her front and carressed her body, taking hold of her flat, toned stomach, her legs, grasping hold of her soft breasts. She let out a soft, low moan and brought her hand up to my neck, pushing her ass against my throbbing cock. Quickly, forcefully, as if all those bottled up feelings were suddenly being released I dropped to my knees, lifting her skirt up I revealed her silk, white panties, I tore them off and nuzzled and bit her ass. Growling and encouraged by her moaning. I span her round and attacked her pussy, savouring her juices, marvelling at her well trimmed cunt, I sucked at her, licked her, attacking her clit with my wild, exploring tongue. I felt her coming closer to the edge and I increased my lust, desperate to make her come.

"NO, STOP!" 

she screamed suddenly, I stopped, looking up at her I saw her guilt ridden yet lustful face, her heaving chest and watched as her whole body quivered. This was it, this determined what happened with us. She shook, two sides of herself fighting, until finally she grabbed my head and pushed my tongue inside her, she lifted herself onto the desk and gyrated, hard, fast, begging me to keep up, screaming without care, out of control as she ground her cunt against my face "make me come Rob... make me commmmmmeeeee" and she came, bucking her pussy against me, squeezing at her tits as her juices ran.

Lead Astray Ch. 02



As Jess started to calm down from her orgasm she began to realise how obscene she looked. Her chest was heaving, her firm tits exposed, her perfectly trimmed pussy was soaking wet and still pulsated from the intense eruption she had just been through. She looked up at me now, with shock and disgust at what she had just done.

Quickly gathering her belongings and ignoring my protests Jess ran from the office and didn't stop until she was safely inside her car.

"What the fuck." She whispered. "WHAT THE FUCK!" bursting into tears she replayed what happened in her head. The deep probing of my tongue, the thrill she hadn't experienced in years, and despite her guilt she couldn't stop her pussy betraying her, tingling and yearning for me, she drove home to her husband.

Silently letting herself in the house, Jess removed her heels and tiptoed quietly into the front room, praying her husband would not hear her. Once there she turned to face the mirror, immediately feeling another wave of guilt wash over her. Her bra was on display, her neck and chest still red. She looked like a cock starved slut. Hastily re-applying her lipstick and fighting back the tears she took a deep breath and ascended the stairs to her bedroom for the confrontation with her husband.

Jack was laying in bed, reading, as soon as Jess entered the room he closed the book with a snap.

"Where have you been?"

Jess took a deep breath, preparing herself to tell him what she had done, preparing herself for the argument.

"Well?"

But she couldn't tell him, instead, inexplicably, she walked over to her husband, pulled back the bed covers, pulled down his sweatpants and boxers and took the length of his flaccid cock in her mouth.

Stunned, Jack stared at the back of his wife's head as she began to work his dick to it's erect state. Her head bobbing obscenely, as if she couldn't get enough of the cock she steadily worked on, gagging and spluttering as she forced it deeper and deeper into her throat, he watched as she brought one of her dainty hands down to her pussy, watched as she lifted her skirt and began playing with her surprisingly wet pussy, massaging her clit in rapid circles. He felt her deep, animal like groans reverberate over his cock, as Jess continued to stuff as much stiff dick down her throat as she could manage. 

Soon Jess began to see the familiar signs that her husband was about to come. She quickly removed his length from her mouth and looked up at him.

"Fuck me" she moaned,and for the second time Jack was shocked by the urgency and lust written across his wife's face. He obliged, climbing on top of her and was about to enter her absurdly wet pussy before she stopped him.

"Not like that" she whispered, and he watched stunned as she slowly pulled herself up onto all fours, resting both hands on the bed headboard she looked back slowly, her hair dishevelled, her lips glistening wet.

"Like this."

Jack felt like he was dreaming, his usually pristine, perfect, innocent wife, whom he only "made love to" in the missionary position, and rarely at that, was now on all fours, moaning softly under her breath, her hips rhythmically pushed back and forth as if she were fucking an invisible cock, her pussy was soaking wet and bulging, gagging for his meat. Slowly he slid his length inside her.

Jess arched her back and moaned as her husband's cock inched its way inside her yearning cunt. She had been thinking of the encounter between her and myself the entire time and the combination this and the feeling of betrayal towards her husband had proved too much. Her pussy was throbbing with anticipation and she pushed back against Jack's dick, hungrily taking every inch.

"Harderrr" she moaned.

Jack began to grunt, putting his hands on her hips he began drilling his petite wife as she continued to rub her clit.

"Urghhhh!" 

she moaned with every penetration, pushing hard against him. Jack looked down at her ass, quickly pushing back and making small circular movements, he watched his dick glisten with her juices. "So she wants to be fucked like a whore does she?" he thought, looking down at the slut beneath him. "Ok, I'll fuck her like a whore". He pushed down on his wife's shoulders, forcing her body into the bed, with all his body weight on top of her he began to pound her juicy pussy.

she screamed a loud, high pitched squeal, her hand clawed at the bed and she buried her gorgeous face into the pillow, biting and moaning, filthy words were uttered from her once innocent mouth as she came hard, thrashing and bouncing against Jack's cock. 

"Fuck me! POUND THAT CUNTTTTT!"

It became too much for Jack, holding Jess's shoulders he began to fuck her with abandon. "I'm cominggg" he growled as he emptied his seed in his filthy, young wife.

As he regained his senses, Jack looked down at his wife, laying on their bed, legs splayed, rubbing her clit slowly and fingering her abused pussy, moaning softly into the bed covers. This wasn't his wife he thought. He didn't know what provoked it but this was not his wife. This was a slut.

Shocked and disgusted he dressed quickly and left the room. Leaving Jess, ashamed and appalled at what she had just done. She removed the remains of her dishevelled clothes and pulled the sheets over her naked body. She could not get the events in the office out of her mind and as much as she tried, Jack, her loyal husband could not substitute the feeling she had felt that evening.

Again, with a burning feeling of betrayal in the pit of her stomach. She slowly moved her hand back to her clit...

Of course I had known none of this until much later, at the same time I was sat at home, a cold beer in my hand, both nervous and excited for work tomorrow. If all went to plan I would be able to make Jess my wanton slut. I would become her only outlet for her deepest and darkest desires. I would be her filthy secret and she in turn would be mine.