0 comments/ 33303 views/ 0 favorites Sherrie's Secret By: Algrnn Her day began like most every other day. Get up, shower, get the boys off for school, get her husband off to work, and then get to work herself. Sherrie was a Front End Manger for a grocery store. She had been at this job for almost a year and loved the work. She especially loved working with some of the people there. But secretly, her favorite person was her assistant, Samantha. Sam was much younger, vivacious, pretty, very open and built much better than Sherrie. While she did not mind that fact, some days just being around her could really drive Sherrie crazy. She would catch herself watching Sam out of the corner of her eye. The way Sam's hair fell, her stance, the way her breasts filled out the shirt or blouse she might be wearing that day. All those things sometimes combined to make Sherrie so hot at work that it was difficult to concentrate on the job. This particular day Sherrie went into work already anxious and slightly excited. It had been several days since her last period and this time was always hard for her. Plus the fact that she and her husband had been having a few problems and had not been together for a few weeks really put her emotions into overdrive. So of course, Sam picked this day to wear her thin, almost see-through top and the tight black pants she liked so much. She knew right away this was going to be a tough day. Working together in the office made it almost impossible not to make contact with each other from time to time. Sherrie knew that today was going to be a "contact" day. At least on her part, that is. So, just like she thought, as the day progressed and she and Sam continued to work together, she found chances for a quick innocent "brush" against, or accidental "lean into" with Sam. She knew Sam was reading nothing into these encounters but she, on the other hand, was succeeding in heightening her sexual excitement to new levels. Every time her hand touched Sam on the back as she passed or, by chance, brushed against the side of her breast as she was reaching for something on the counter, her heart raced and she knew she could not stand much more of this. Finally, she had had all she could stand. She knew if she left early she could get home before the boys got home from school and Paul, her husband, got home from work. She would have some quiet time to herself. And today, she really needed that time. So, making some excuse that she had to stop by the DA's office, she went out, got in her car, and headed home. All the way during the drive she kept imagining Sam and herself being together. It was torture trying to drive when she was feeling this way. It was all she could do not to start now, before she ever reached home. But she knew if she could just hold on till she got there, she would be safe and would have the time she needed. At last, she pulled into her yard. She got out, walked onto the porch and opened the door and went inside. After locking the door behind her she at once kicked off her shoes and went to the bedroom. God, she was burning up. She went to her bed and pulled the covers back. She had one of those extra large body pillows and she turned it around length ways in the bed. Then she started stripping off her clothes. She was so excited that it was hard not to just leap right into bed. She unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it off. Then she reached down and unclasped her pants and zipped them down and let them drop to the floor. She reached around and unfastened her bra and let her breasts finally get the release they had been craving all day. Finally, reaching down, she removed her hose from her feet. Leaving her soaked panties on she turned and lay down in bed beside her pillow. Thinking of Sam's body she began to make love to the pillow. Holding it against her and wrapping her legs around it she rolled over on top of the pillow and began pumping her hips up and down. It was Heaven!! She imagined Sam's face there directly under hers as she looked down. She thought about what it would feel like to have Sam's legs wrapped around her waist as she moved her hips up and down. Finally, knowing that what she really craved from Sam was to make love to her in the 69 position she turned the pillow around and again lay on top of it. Now her face was on the pillow in the same spot that she had just had her wet panties. She could smell herself there in the wetness on the pillow. It drove her crazy. Imagining that it was Sam's wet pussy that was under her face, she began licking and kissing the wet pillow. As she did she continued pumping up and down with her hips. Just thinking about being on top of Sam, with Sam's face between her legs was sending her over the edge. As she got closer and closer to climax she pumped harder and harder. She was sweating all over and practically panting as she finally came. It was, by far, the best orgasm she had had in years. The best ever by herself and she had had a lot of those. Her back arched up and her whole body just locked in position and she was glad she was alone in the house because she could not help saying out loud, and much louder than she intended, "God, Sam, fuck me". It felt like she just could not stop coming......It was so intense that as she lay there afterwards she was not even able to move for a few minutes. So, as she lay there on her pillow, wearing nothing but a wet pair of panties, her face in laying in her on wetness, she could not help but think of how she might react the next tine she saw Sam. It was going to be hard, but she knew this was not the last time she was going to do this. Not the last time by any means. Sherrie's Secret Ch. 02 Sam did not think that day was ever going to end. It had been so busy she had barely had time to even take a lunch. As the day began to wind down though, she was able at last to get some of her book work done in the office before she had to leave for home. As luck would have it, Sherrie was also finishing up some things in the office. Right away upon entering, Sam's heart began to beat faster. Sherrie was stunning. Tall, beautiful hair, nice open smile and manner. Every time Sam worked around Sherrie her heart would race and it was difficult to concentrate on the job at hand. Today was no exception. Sherrie always wore nice comfortable clothes that showed her off very well. Today, since the office was a little cool, Sherrie's blouse was showing off a little more than usual. Sam could not help but look at the two bumps on the front of her gray blouse. Her heart had now gone beyond racing and was now turning flip-flops in her chest. Needless to say, that hour they worked together flew by and before she realized it, it was time for her to go home. Sam lived about a hour from work and was not looking forward to that long drive this evening. However, as she got started on the road home her thoughts were still on Sherrie. God, she was so hot sometimes and did not even realize it. Sherrie never knew the effect she had on Sam at work. It was maddening sometimes. After a few miles on the road Sam's thoughts were still holding tightly to Sherrie. It did not surprise her at all to discover that she was getting more than just a little excited by some of these thoughts. Great, she thought to herself, when I get home I will have a house full of people waiting on me and no privacy. The more she thought of her working partner, the more her thoughts strayed to areas they probably should not go. She knew if she was in this mood when she got home it was going to be a miserable night. So, why be in this mood then, she thought. Laughing a little to herself, she realized that if she were careful, she might be able to relieve some of this tension on the way home. Kicking off her shoes, she set the cruise control on her car. Then, reaching up, she unbuttoned her blouse. The cool air in the car immediately made her nipples inside of her bra harden. Driving, she knew she would not be safe removing the bra. Too easy for someone to see in. But, the hard nipples pushing against the fabric of the bra was exciting enough. Leaning her seat back a little she reached down and unbuttoned her slacks. Unzipping them she attempted to reach down inside but found that sitting in the seat was too confining. So, she did the next best thing. Raising up off the seat a little, she slipped the slacks down over her hips and past her knees and off. Wow!! Just the feeling of her panties being the only thing on was driving her excitement level sky high. She slowed the car down just a bit and re-set the cruise control. Now, she spread her legs a bit placing one hard up against the side of the door and managing to raise her other leg up so that she could prop her foot against the console. This way, she was able to press down with her body without slipping down in her seat. By now, she was about to explode. Slipping her hand down to her panties she found them soaked. She pressed two fingers against the front of them; pushing them gently up inside herself. God, that feeling was great. She wondered what kind and color of panties Sherrie had been wearing at work and what they might look like once they were as wet as her's were now. This only served to make Sam hotter still and she pulled her panties aside and plunged two fingers directly inside herself. She began to slightly rock back and forth in her seat, using her feet as leverage, and found herself moaning in pleasure. As she began to get closer to orgasm, she began to push down harder and harder against her fingers. She could feel the juices running out of her, down over her hand, and onto the seat. It was amazing how hot she was!! Just thinking of what it would feel like to put her fingers into Sherrie's pussy instead of her own; thinking about how it would be to have Sherrie's juices wetting her had; and imagining Sherrie moaning as she got closer and closer to climax was driving her insane. Finally, she could stand it no longer. She arched her back, drove her pelvis down hard against those questing fingers and cried out as the orgasm took her breath away. Her legs were trembling from the tension she had placed on them and it seemed the orgasm lasted longer than any she had experienced in a long time. In her mind's eye, she was seeing Sherrie's head thrown back, eyes closed, as she squirmed and trembled in the throes of a heart-stopping orgasm brought about by Sam's searching fingers. She could almost hear Sherrie's moans of pleasure, feel the heat off of her body, feel both the tightening and the release of Sherrie's muscles as she reached climax and beyond. Finally, Sam was able to stop trembling and get somewhat more control of herself. The orgasm had taken all of her strength and she had to finally pull the car over at the first place available just to clam her racing heart. As much as she hated to, she began to get dressed. Still thinking of Sherrie, she slowly buttoned her shirt and slipped her pants back on. Smiling to herself, she thought that now, at long last, she could handle whatever might come up once she got home.