3 comments/ 26546 views/ 3 favorites New World Ch. 01 By: simplyme I couldn't believe that I was going through with this, but there I was naked, on my knees with 3 naked guys I didn't know standing around me jacking off. I'm not a prudish type, I mean I love sex and have no qualms about trying different things. Sometimes I love the kink but now the kink was a bit more kinky than I was use to. The only reason I had gotten this far without backing out was because I had paid for this. Yes, I know I could go to many bars or online sites to find this type of action but that would be easy to back out of. With the paying and knowing that I'd lose the money if I canceled as a motivation it was a lot more pressure on me to actually go through with it. So there I was. I had had fantasies about being with a man for a long time, I loved anal play as well, one of my ex-girlfriends using a strap-on on me was a personal favorite memory, but I had never went so far as to even touch another man in any way, shape or form in a sexual manor. So now I went from zero to slut in one day. I didn't know the guys names. Knowing would sorta defeat the fantasy I originally had, so I simply thought of them as the 'Stooges'. 'Moe' was the shortest, dark hair slim build. His dick was average, nothing I couldn't see by looking in the mirror everyday, altho it was well shaped, it looked more like a dick than any I had every seen. If you had someone make a dick from nothing it would look just like this guys. 'Larry', a tall guy with wavy hair, had a long thin dick but his balls were absolutely huge, they hung down like two golf balls in a balloon, every time he stroked his dick they'd bounce off his thighs. And 'Curly', Shaved head, hell, shaved everything. He had a 'porn star' dick, just a huge, thick piece of meat. It's head was flared out like a fucking plum! This one made me nervous, it was one thing to take on a dick like my own or even a long thin one but that dick had painful written all over it. Still, thinking about that slab of meat fucking into my ass and the feelings it would create caused my sphincter to involuntarily palpitate. A whole new world was opening up for me. I started with Moe. Leaning forward I took his cock in my mouth, for a few seconds I simply sat there with it laying on my tongue. The taste was different. Not like a pussy, but like a pussy in respect that it tasted like nothing else. He looked down at me when I didn't start to do anything and simply pumped his hips. I started to really try and make this into an adventure, trying to copy everything every girl who'd blown me in the past had done. I bobbed my head down, nearly taking the entire thing in my mouth then all the way back till just the tip of the head was still in my mouth. I knew I must have been doing a good job of it by the grunts he made. I glanced up at him, something that my ex's had done to me many times, but never till this moment did I know how damn sexy it was to look up at the person while sucking them. It was a moment that made this 'dream' seem like a VERY good idea. I started to get horny, my dick was hard as stone and I was seeping already. I could have blown a load just sucking this guy right there. But this wasn't a race, I had a long night ahead of me. I stood up, 'Moe's dick stood out slick and stiff in front of him. I had to admit I was proud of myself, I'd started without chickening out and made it so that the guy enjoyed it as well. I walked over to the bed, my legs were like friggin' rubber, just barely holding me up, but I was so horny and excited and afraid that I couldn't even begin trying to stop now. I got on the bed and into the 'doggie' position. This was the way I had envisioned it, I didn't really want to see the guys I just wanted to get fucked! I felt the bed move as 'Moe' climbed up behind me. He didn't even tease me or try to open me up with a finger or anything, he just poured a huge amount of lube on my hole, inserted the nozzle end of the bottle into my ass and put another healthy portion of lube inside. I felt him press against my asshole, he took it easy but kept the pressure till he popped inside. I grunted at the intrusion, it was a bit painful but he had stopped with just the head inside so it went away fast. He started pushing again, sliding more and more into me, I had to brace myself as I was being pushed forward. My ass was tight and it was a battle now between it and 'Moe's' slick dick. His dick won out. After a few minutes he was fully inside me. The feeling was interesting. I had the need to push him out but his constant pressure wouldn't let it happen. After a few moments to let me get used to the feeling, he started fucking me. It was official now, I couldn't take the moment back. Trying to relax I shifted my position a bit, opening my legs more and letting him slide into me easier. That did the trick, he was able to find a good rhythm now. At first I still didn't see what my initial attraction to the whole thing was. It wasn't any more pleasurable than when I'd used the strap-on. It just was what it was. After a few minutes that changed, with him taking full strokes and changing the angle he hit 'the spot', my prostate. The first time was alarming, I jerked. The second; the same, but after more and more strokes kept hitting there I understood. I started to grunt, pushing back in time to his thrusts, I could hear myself telling him to keep doing it. A few more minutes and I was sweating, my heart was pounding and I. Was. In. Heaven! I was moaning loudly, gasping as he hit 'the spot' just right. I was begging, actually BEGGING for more! And then it hit. I came. HARD. This wasn't like with my ex and her strap-on, this was a real live hot cock pounding my ass like it owned it, and at that time it did. It owned it for however long it wanted it. I couldn't stand it though, I had to take a break, get a moment to collect my mind back from whatever dimension it had disappeared into but 'Moe' didn't stop. He just kept pounding and pounding into my over sensitive ass till I was whimpering like a little girl. After forcing myself to take it, I started to feel light headed, like I was drunk or high, and the uncomfortable intensity went away, replaced by an almost constant feeling of arousal. It was like one tiny orgasm after another from that point on, my dick was hard and I had to cum again but right before I could 'Moe' slammed into me fully. I could feel his cock pulse and the muscles in his legs quiver as he came. He pulled out and I could feel my asshole gaping open for a few seconds. I reached back and felt it, I could stick in 2 fingers easily. 'Moe' pulled off his condom and moved out of the way. 'Larry' didn't waste anytime, once he was in position he slide in and went to work. His dick went in with little problem until he got to the point where 'Moe' couldn't reach. After that he hit untouched land. His longer strokes brought me back to the peak quick and I came again, just spurt after spurt of cum firing out of me, my eyes were rolling back in my head as I shuddered and screamed in pleasure. This was unbelievable! This feeling of being fucked, of being full and empty with each thrust. I couldn't understand why I hadn't done this more often in the past. But I knew I would be doing it more in the future. 'Larry' was pounding my ass hard, his balls would smack into my own with every hard thrust. I reached back between my legs and grabbed them, they were every bit as big as they looked. He evidently enjoyed because he thrust all the way into me and just ground his hips while I jacked his balls. It was insane how amazing this was, these feelings; 'Larry' was flexing his cock while it was buried in my ass! I had another orgasm, not one where I shot, because I truly didn't think I could again, but an internal one, a 'dry' orgasm that made me squeal. I had never made noises like these before, yet here and now I couldn't do anything but make them. 'Larry' moved my hand and started banging me hard again, just driving into me with enough force to scoot me down the bed till I was pressed against the headboard. I was trapped there, I couldn't move away from the relentless pounding 'Larry' was giving me. Again a 'dry' orgasm hit me and I started to beg again, I was losing my mind and I knew I still had 'Curly' and his huge cock to go, something I didn't think I'd be able to survive at this rate. Either my heart or my mind would stop. Just as I was climbing that peak again 'Larry' grunted that he was going to cum, I had to find out how much that huge sack held and told him to pull out. I flipped over, pulled the condom off his dick and started sucking it as hard as I could, in just a few seconds 'Larry' exploded. His cum filled my mouth to the brim and still kept coming. I swallowed as much as I could but couldn't keep up with it, it leaked out of my mouth and ran down my chin. After he pulled his dick from my mouth I scooped up what had spilled out and swallowed it as well. I was well and truly addicted now. Pussy wouldn't be enough anymore, I'd have to have a this as well. I didn't even register till later that I had not only taken a load in my mouth but had enjoyed swallowing it! I took a few steadying breaths, got myself back under control and told 'Curly' to bring his thick dick over here and fuck me with it! I didn't have to say it twice, he came over flipped me back onto my stomach and started feeding his dick into my well used and still hungry ass. His dick was incredible, it stretched me to the limit, not just it's width but it's length! I was paralyzed by it. It was what I'd imagine giving birth is like. Even with all the action I'd had tonight my ass simply couldn't take it all at once. He had, what felt like 2 or 3 feet of thick cock in my ass but reaching back I could tell he wasn't more than halfway in. He kept sliding it in, pulling out and forcing it in further with each down stroke, again and again till I felt his legs pressed against mine. This was a near indescribable feeling, knowing that I had that much dick in my ass and wanting it to take me. 'Curly' started to fuck me, just every pleasure fiber of my ass being stroked by that huge cock. I had another 'dry' orgasm, shouting and actually crying from it. Alternately begging for more and begging for him to stop. He would take it all the way out and before my ass closed would force it all the way back, I had no clue what sort of damage this was doing but right then I didn't fucking care in the least! All that I knew was that I was on a higher plane of existence, one where nothing else mattered but the feelings that were coursing thru me. I had found the mythical 'Nirvana', a state of grace and bliss. Who knew the pathway led thru my ass? My orgasmic high came back as I felt 'Curly' jerk inside me, he was cumming. I wasn't for sure how long he had been going at it, that visit to 'Nirvana' seemed to confuse my senses as to time but all I knew was that I was glad I went thru with this. 'Curly' pulled out of me and I collapsed on the bed, my ass was like a barn door it was so open, 3 fingers went in it easily with a fourth only needing a little pressure. I was positive that my ex could have fisted me right then without much effort. While I recovered the Stooges got cleaned up and dressed. I thanked them, yes thanked them, for fucking my brains out and making me beg for more. They said I was great and that sometime we should do it again. I stumble escorted them to the door as they left saying that I wouldn't mind a return visit. Watching as they drove out of sight I rubbed my ass hole, I would pay for the pleasure later, and I did, but right then nothing could have ruined my night. I staggered into the bathroom and took a shower, washing off the smell of sex that clung to me like perfume. Washing my ass carefully, it still was so loose I could fit 3 fingers in it with little effort, I got out of the shower dried off and went to the bed where I collapsed. I drifted off to sleep with the smell of raw sex and cum filling my head. The next afternoon when I woke, my ass was sore, hell my legs were sore where I had kneeled for so long. My arms were sore from holding myself up, my jaw was sore from the blow jobs. My balls were sore from the orgasms. I was just one big sore spot. I went to the bathroom and bent over in front of the mirror to see what my ass looked like. It was red, not just my ass hole but the area around it, I was not looking forward to having a bowel movement that day. Even over night my hole hadn't tightened up completely, I could pull my cheeks apart and the hole would open, almost like a pussy, which as far as last night was concerned, it was. I went back to bed after getting a bite to eat, I was just wore out, literally and figuratively. Later when I woke up again I gave the agency a call telling them I was satisfied with the service they provided. And asked if I could make another appointment for sometime later in the month. Like I said a whole new world was opened up for me, one I planned on visiting more. New World Ch. 01 The summer nights had been outstanding. Clear skies, not a single cloud as the shimmering stars peer down upon the warm earth. I went out for a nightly walk, but this time it drew me further and further off the beaten trail. My life was chaotic and I couldn't find peace. I loved my kids but I felt so alone even with them surrounding me. My husband and I, well that relationship has been dead for so long. I couldn't breathe, I couldn't think straight. I just needed to relax. A light in the woods caught my attention. A girl came stumbling out and run past me. I watched in confusion as she ran by me. I went into the spot where she had emerged from and peered through the dense foliage. There was a bright beam of light, and I felt drawn to it. Step after step I moved towards it, seemingly caught in a trance. I thought of my girls, of those that loved me and wondered why I couldn't stop. Then I was emerged in that light. Warmth embraced me as I closed my eyes. My body tingled, and I took a deep breath enjoying the calmness that she had experienced. Then some discord entered my tranquility. I opened my eyes and the warmth was gone, and I was in a large room. A older female is yelling at someone. "I told you not to bring her. She has a family. She has one she is responsible to there. It's going to be another 150 years before the conditions are right to send her back!" her voice faded but I could still hear her tone, and she was pissed. Another female, grabbed me by my wrist and lead me from the room and into some showers. Shyly I removed my clothes and stepped beneath the steaming hot water. Washing quickly I was dried and lead naked to another room. I was too aware of my tattoo on my thigh, the kef I had placed there years ago. I has handed some skimp clothes and lead to another girl where I stepped on a scale. The girl that had helped me shower stood beside me. I heard the older woman yell in anger again, the distance mumbling her words. The younger girl leaned over to my ear and whispered to me. "She's mad because she was looking forward to branding you. But you are already marked." Her hand lightly touching the tattooed kef. I couldn't really talk then. I knew that this just had to be a dream. The girl weighing me went down a checklist. She frowned as I was weighed, measured and documented. "Earthen cow... next!" rage boiled inside me as she called me fat. But at this point I didn't care. Maybe she to was jealous, jealous that I would not feel the heat of the brand as all the others had. This can't be real. This has to be a dream. I get cloth thrown at me as I walk past a large room full of men. Each of them has a small sheet of paper and I can feel their eyes upon me. "The hunt will begin shortly..." I hear one say. My mind turns it over and over. Hunt. Who are they hunting? Us? I could see other girls in front of me and they turn left around the bend, the one guiding them turning right. We all dress quietly, the other girls babbling on about how much they enjoy the hunt. How they hope a certain one would be chasing them down this time. like a bunch of high school girls chattering away about the boys in a locker room. Except this time, it's a bunch of half naked women. I don the square patches of material about my waits, the pieces tying on the side. A simple top loosely slid over me as I begin to shift nervously. "Those of you that wish to further prepare follow me... other wise the hunt has begun." I slip from the group and out an exit. I wanted to get as much space between me and those men that I could. If I could only get into some woods, then I could slip free of their grasp and determine what the hell was going on. None seemed to notice that I was gone. I followed a trail that seemingly lead to the woods just beyond the walls. Clearing the entrance to the city the man standing there gave me a grin and nodded his head at me. I was sure he would have stopped me. The sun began to set as I drew closer and closer to the woods. But then I heard barely audible footfalls behind me. I turn around and see this massive figure of a man jogging behind me. "What are you doing?" I call back to him. "Following my prey, sweetheart." My heart leapt in my chest. This man was... wow. He was built like a body builder, his dark hair tied neatly behind Him, piercing blue eyes... I bit my lip and continued to head away from the city. "Go follow another, prettier girl." I called back to him. He didn't answer. He simply kept pace. "I thought we were given head starts." "Then you would have thought wrong." His chuckle completely disarming. I came to an abrupt halt a few yards from the woods. Something rustling ominously in the shadows. He had stopped and watched me, but I was stricken in terror. If this was not a dream then...oh shit. I turned and ran towards the man that had kept pace with me flinging myself into his arms. My whole body shaking with terror and a sudden understanding, I buried my face in his chest and just cried. I cried that I was 'fatter' then the other girls, I cried that I no longer had my girls, I cried at the unseen terrors lurking.... I just cried. I cried for all that I lost and was unsure would gain again. He lifted me from my feet and held me to his chest, his soft soothing voice whispering to me. I barely remember the return trip. He sat down at a large table with a single girl there, paperwork to be filled out. He kept me in his lap as my tears slowly subsided. I cringed as he signed his name to the papers and a knife was sliced across his forearm, drops of blood landing beside his signature. With that done he carried me from my arrival point into the new and unknown world I had stepped into. New World Ch. 02 It was about a week later when I decided to have another go, that first time was enough to have made me jack off 2-3 times a night remembering it. I definitely wanted 'Curly' to come back, I absolutely wanted to get fucked by that monster cock again, only this time without the wear and tear of the other 2. So I called and made the arrangements, he'd be over the following night. I was excited, so excited in fact that I had to jack off before I could get my jogging pants off. Or grab any lube. Or think about anything else. I just HAD to release. So I stood over the toilet and worked myself off till I came to a body jerking finish. I was surprised at the amount considering the fact I had had sex the previous night with a woman I had been 'hooking up' with (to use the modern vernacular for such things) for the past few weeks. The sex had been wild; open and free, both of us just letting go and experiencing whatever the fuck it was that made it feel good without any of the emotional connecting or baggage attached. Wasn't perfect in any way shape or form but for right now it's what I wanted. I can admit to being a little gun-shy about getting serious. I've been fucked over in the past. I've been hurt. I've been turned into a self-pitying mass of self doubt by more than one female whom I had thought could or would have become more than what they ended up being. I'm emotional, like the other 99% of the human population out there (that last 1% being the mental cases that sat in their padded rooms shitting on themselves as they watched the purple men float around the room) and it's those emotions that gave me my greatest strength but also fucked me to the point that for the last 6 months or so I wanted nothing more than to just feel nothing but pleasure with near complete disregard for those around me. I was coming around to normal again but it was a long walk back. One of the advantages of working from home is that I can do my job and look however I wanted, and today I just didn't feel like getting dressed. So I ate breakfast, confirmed what time 'Curly' was coming over and made a dent in some of the work I had to complete. About an hour or so before he got here I took a shower and did a little personal grooming. I shaved off the hair on my ass. It was as smooth as the proverbial baby's bottom, trimmed up everywhere else and got everything ready. I heard a car pull up and watched as 'Curly' walked to the door. You had to admire a person who was prompt for his job. But then again if your job was fucking someone for money I guess anyone would be prompt if not early. I answered the door, just wearing my underwear and he just smiled as he walked in. Asked me if I was ready and for an answer I pulled my underwear off and bent over to show my freshly groomed self. With a chuckle he said that that answered his question. I wanted this one to be a bit different, I wasn't as nervous as last time, hell I was nervous but it wasn't from fear, it was because I was excited. But this time I wanted to practice more on sucking. I just got off thinking about it last time about how it felt and how wild it was when I took that load in my mouth. Before he had his pants off I was already slipping my mouth around that huge cock. For the next 10 minutes I used everything I had ever had done to me, every technique I had seen in porn, everything I had enjoyed from the previous night and went with it. I closed my eyes this time, relying on my other senses to tell the story to my brain. The texture of his skin as I held onto his thighs, the way his cock felt in my mouth. The scent of him. The sounds that we both were making. A mental image that I could pull back at some later time to re-live again. And I would re-live it again. I pulled myself off and hopped on the bed. I could hear him squeezing out the lube and slicking himself and the condom up and then felt as he poured it on my ass. I made a mental note to warm it up next time. He got in behind me and started to feed it right off the bat. No working me up or opening me just popping the head in and slowly lengthening the strokes. By the time I felt him all the way inside me I went from limp to iron bar. Within 5 minutes I was dripping pre-cum like a leaky faucet and within 7 had shot a massive load onto the bed and was begging for him to keep it up. For the next hour he fucked me, making me cum twice more and after that just had my body humming as a constant orgasmic feeling had me floating like an out of body experience, looking down on the action. The only time he stopped was when I needed more lube. I was making more noises than my date had the night before, I was begging for him to work my ass. And he did. He told me he was going to cum and pounded into me hard as he released. I collapsed on the bed, covered in sweat, his and mine, and after I gathered my thoughts I went and got a couple towels so we could clean up a bit. I got to talk to him a bit, learned about him. He started doing this job about 3 years earlier when he got divorced. The pay was good, the benefits were great and at least for the next few years this is what he was happy doing. He asked me why I was using the service and after explaining that I just wanted to experience something new and do things now so that later I wouldn't have regrets (not adding any info about my past relationships and how wonderful they turned out). He understood that, it was why he originally started himself. He didn't want to get into porn and all the drama that caused. Fucking for money in the privacy of someone's home was one thing but fucking on screen for the world to see...well that was a bit much. Although I will admit that I've thought about it. Not realistically of course but the idea has floated past in my thoughts on more than one occasion. I asked him how hard it was to get hired for this job, what someone had to do to join up. He explained that it wasn't hard, anybody with a phone could do it but through a service it was safer, both for the health checks and for the fact that if he didn't check in that someone would call the police and report it. He gave me a card to call if I was that interested and after we spoke about the job a little more he asked me if I'd like to meet up sometime outside of the business end of it. I told him I had the number. I knew I wouldn't call him, it would be too personal for me. But still as I watched him drive off I couldn't help but wonder if I could actually form a relationship like that with another guy. I honestly didn't know. I didn't think it could get to the point that I wanted too with a woman but still the way life had been I didn't completely rule it out. How's that old saying go? "The sign of insanity is doing the same thing over and over expecting a different outcome." Like last time my ass was sore, but unlike last time it wasn't so painful that I couldn't walk. I felt good in fact, my body was still humming from the feelings, my prostate felt like it was the size of a lemon and my asshole was loose enough that I could probably stick my hand in it and my balls ached where I had cum so much and so hard but beyond that I was great. In fact after a nice nap I would call my 'hook up' partner to see if we could meet up for a late dinner. Who knows, with luck I'd be doing to her what I had just had done to me. Hopefully with her enjoying it just as much as well. After waking up from my nap and realizing that my dick had been up for a longtime before I finally came around I was looking forward to meeting up with, oh lets call her "Tammy". After getting my brains fucked out for a bit over an hour, having 3 insanely powerful orgasms my body still wanted more sex. My ass was a bit tender but still incredibly sensitive and my balls still had a bit of ache to them but my body just NEEDED more. I was sexed up and relief was needed. And I truly didn't care where the relief came from. I booted up my computer and started looking thru the porn pages I liked to visit. Women of all shapes and sizes, all colors and ethnicities played out across my screen. I went and got the lube from my bed stand, making a mental note to buy more, and came back ready to ease some of the tension I was feeling. Like always I went to the ass shots, just asses everywhere, and beautiful assholes laid bare for my eyes to mentally fuck like my hand was fucking my dick. I could almost taste them, the saltiness of their skin, the texture of the hole as my tongue swirled around them, the way I wanted to slid inside of them and let go with abandon. At that thought I did let go, a surprisingly HUGE multi jet of cum, considering how much I had already came that day, all over my desk. My legs stiffened and my ass bounced off the chair as I gasped out-loud. I was panting and twitching as I kept stroking my now supersensitive cock head, jerking each time my hand squeezed it. That was an amazing orgasm. I hadn't had one that strongly just from jacking off in years, possibly ever. As I came down off my high I looked at the mess I had made and stopped myself before I cleaned it. What the hell, I had swallowed a strangers load what's wrong with my own. So I licked it up, every speck of my cum off the desk top. My taste was different than 'Larry's' was. A little more tangy and not as thick, which I assumed was because it just hadn't had time to build up after the earlier orgasms. Grabbing some paper towels to finish the job I went and washed off the lube and fixed something to eat. I had things to think about, mainly what the hell was happening to my already high sex drive, and I always thought better on a full stomach, and what the hell did I really want in my life now. New World Ch. 02 After we had cleaned up the best we could, Kathy gave me a quick kiss and a rub on my cock for luck. She headed out the door and I collapsed into my chair. What a morning. Then I felt a quick twinge of conscience. I had committed adultery. Don't get me wrong, I still love my wife, but I have needs that she was unwilling to supply. And what a substitute I had found! Another thought pounded at my brain. What if Kathy was falling for me? There's no way I could get a divorce and marry her. I quickly decided to take action. I turned in my chair, picked up the phone and dialed Kathy's extension. "Yes?" "Kathy, do you mind coming in here for a moment please and bring the Jackson Oil file with you," I said in my best executive voice. "Yes, sir." A minute later she came into my office and handed me the file. She had a light smile on her face and was blushing slightly. "I think we need to talk, Kathy," I said quietly. "I agree." "I really enjoyed our talk this morning, but I think we need to discuss the future." "Okay," she said, frowning a bit. "First off, I think you're a special person and you always will be, especially now." "Thank you. I feel the same way about you. But, if you don't mind, can I say something before you get into what you were going to say?" "Sure." "I really felt badly about myself before I came in here this morning. And you've made me feel wonderful in all the right ways." She paused and smiled at me. "But I don't want you to think that I'm in love with you or anything like that. I don't think we're a good fit. I love my husband, just not sexually." I breathed out in relief and said, "That's exactly what I was going to tell you." "I'm glad to hear that, Mr. Brant." "I think you've earned the right to call me Charles. At least in here." She chuckled and leaned across the desk to whisper, "But I do feel like we fit together in another way." "I know that's right," I said and laughed. "I also wanted to tell you that I'm ready to begin our journey into this new world you talked about earlier." I felt my cock jump and said, "I'm glad to hear you say that, Kathy. After this morning, I think we make a good exploration team. We've both been held at port for far too long." She quickly rubbed her nipples while looking me straight in the eye, "I'm anxious for our next adventure." "Well, let's set our course. What did you have in mind?" "What kind of limits do we have?" "None," I said. "Everything is permitted as long as you're comfortable." "Same goes for you." "Good, I'm glad to hear that. Why don't we both go home tonight and think of what we want to do and meet again in the morning and see what we've got in mind." She closed her eyes for a moment and took a deep breath. "There's so much to think about." "I know." "And I am so horny right now I'm afraid I'll rub up against the copy machine when I'm making copies and scandalize the office." I got a quick mental picture and my cock jumped again. "I'd love to see that." She wet her lips with her perfect tongue and said, "Follow me in about five minutes if the coast is clear." She got up and walked quickly out of the office hypnotizing me with her walk. Luckily, it was lunch time and the office was quiet. The copy room was located on the main floor of the office down a long hallway away from the other offices. The copy machine was so loud and not much copying went on anymore because most of our documents were now scanned so the room was rarely used. As I walked down the hallway I heard the copying machine running. When I entered the room, Kathy had her legs spread and was pressed up against the corner of the machine. She had one hand caressing her breasts and the other was rubbing her ass under the pink mini skirt. "Oh, God, this feels so good!" I instantly had a hard on so I dropped my pants and underwear and pushed against her from behind. She grabbed my cock and her hand matched the rhythm of the machine as she rubbed me urgently. "Fuck me," she whispered urgently. Always the gentleman, I obliged the lady. She guided me in and gasped in delight. I reached around and massaged her breasts, tweaking her nipples. She turned her head and we tongue kissed rapidly. Suddenly, she backed up causing me to hit the wall and drive deeper. She moaned in ecstasy and bent over and grabbed her ankles. I put my hands on her ass cheeks and spread them to get a better view at the field I was plowing. I watched my cock plunge in and out and listened to the beautiful sound of flesh hitting flesh. She was sopping wet and it was feeling unlike anything I had felt with my wife. I felt my balls start to tighten and said, "I'm going to cum!" Kathy spun around and took my cock into her mouth. She looked me directly in the eyes as I started the gush parade. She was taking it all and swallowing, never letting me leave her mouth until the spasms stopped. She stood and smiled at me, "You taste even better now than earlier." My answer was to grab her and bring her closer to me. Our lips came together and mouths opened as we kissed and I tasted that salty sweet flavor of my spunk. I stepped back and we hugged. "Not bad considering we haven't left the docks yet," she said as she bent over and pulled up my underwear and pants. She gave my cock a little kiss and finished re-dressing me. "There, all better." "Thanks, Kathy, you're amazing." Out of nowhere, the office intercom buzzed. "Mr. Brant, your wife is here. She's waiting in your office." "Shit," I said and felt the room start to toss and turn. It seemed like the voyage to the new world was encountering a hurricane before we even cast off.