1 comments/ 26837 views/ 0 favorites Office Sex By: abcfulfill This story is an imagination..... Cheryl worked in an office as a purchasing agent, and there was a large group of office workers that liked to get together after work for drinks, or sometimes dinner. One Friday night, the whole group was going to go to a local club right after work. Unfortunately, Cheryl ended up being the last person in the office. But since her computer at home was down for repairs, she decided to use her computer at work to go online and order herself a new vibrator. No one would know, and she would only be a minute or two, she thought. Cheryl found a sex superstore online and began browsing through the vibrators. There were small slender ones to fit into a purse, and smooth silver ones that looked like a large bullet. Cheryl continued looking, but when she arrived at the vibrators that were crafted to look like a real cock, she smiled and started to examine them carefully. She noticed that some would vibrate and others would twirl and rotate. While trying to imagine what the different realistic looking vibrators might feel like, Cheryl could sense herself getting a little horny. After all, she hadn't had sex in a long time. She had broken up with her boyfriend about 6 months ago and hadn't started dating anyone new yet. Knowing that she was the only one in the office, and everyone else was at the club, Cheryl decided to make herself cum before she met up with the others. Cheryl quickly unbuttoned her blouse and slid her hand up under her lavender, sheer lace bra. She began to squeeze her nipples, and they became firm immediately. She then made small circles with her fingertips around each areola. Cheryl's pussy was already a little moist from looking at all the vibrators and sex toys, but as soon as she started massaging her plump breasts, she really started getting wet and horny. Taking a quick look around, Cheryl stood up, stepped out of her skirt and sat down again, putting her feet up on her desk. Careful not to create a run, Cheryl gently pulled up each black stocking, thus relieving the tension on the garter belt they were attached to. She then looked down on the rest of her lingerie set, feeling very sexy while admiring it. Cheryl slipped her hand beneath her lavender, sheer lace panties and began to rub her clit. Since her pussy was already very wet, she slid her fingers down between her swollen lips and into her wet pussy. Cheryl then pulled the wetness up and rubbed it around her protruding clit. She had her eyes closed and was envisioning a gorgeous guy, with a nice big cock. She envisioned him rubbing the head of his cock around her clit and teasing her with it. All of a sudden, Cheryl heard a man's voice say "Can I help you with that?" Completely mortified, she jumped up from her desk and there stood Rob, a guy from her office that she always thought was pretty cute. "Oh my God! I'm so embarrassed," Cheryl said. Advancing slowly toward her, Rob replied, "Please don't be, you looked so hot playing with yourself. I've got such a hard on, you wouldn't believe it." Rob then came around Cheryl's desk and started kissing her. She was shocked, but too horny to refuse. He slowly pressed his hand down to Cheryl's orange pubic hair, and slid his middle finger into her hot, wet pussy. While he continued to kiss her, Rob's finger rotated and pressed her G-spot, deep within her quivering love tunnel. Cheryl moaned as she had the first vaginal orgasm. Standing up, Rob then pulled off Cheryl's blouse and bra, picked her up, and laid her out on the desk. Rob bent down to lick and suck Cheryl's pussy with wild abandon. Within minutes, Cheryl was cumming in what seemed like the longest orgasm she had ever had. Rob had pulled his cock out of his pants while he was licking Cheryl's clit. She could see that it was nice and big. She thought to herself, "I don't think it can get any harder; it's simply bulging to the max." Cheryl reached down and pulled Rob's pants off, throwing them aside, and immediately took his big cock into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the head, and then engulfed his swollen dick all the way down the shaft, as far as she could get. He moaned with pleasure and ran his fingers through her flame red hair, as she worshipped his throbbing cock. After only a short time, Rob said, "I can't wait any longer. I have to be inside you. Now!" Cheryl got back on the desk and Rob pulled her to the edge and held her legs up as he slowly entered her. Cheryl's pussy was having involuntary spasms as it was grabbing hold of his cock. From the look on his face, Cheryl thought he might lose it before he even got all the way inside her. Then Rob began to slide slowly in and out, while making a circling motion that really stimulated Cheryl's clit. She was squeezing her nipples and watching him pump her. Then Cheryl reached down and started stroking her own clit. Rob then said, "Yeah, I like to see that." Rubbing her clit, and having his cock inside her, made Cheryl's pussy contract like crazy. Even though she wanted it to last longer, she couldn't hold off anymore. Cheryl twitched and convulsed as a massive vaginal and clitoral orgasm rippled through her body, and she soaked his swollen cock with her warm juices. Cheryl's orgasm then pushed Rob over the edge. He pulled his cock out and began stroking it, using her creamy cum as lubrication. Soon he was shooting a huge amount of his hot cum all over her stomach. After wards, he dipped his still hard cock back into her still pulsing pussy, for a few mini strokes. Rob then said, "We should probably get dressed and get going. But I'm sure am glad that I was the one picked to come over and see what was taking you so long." "Yeah, me too" Cheryl replied with a smile, as they got dressed and headed for the club. Cheryl and Rob ended up having several repeat performances in Cheryl's office, whenever they got the chance. But because office romances were frowned upon, from then on, they had to sneak around and be very careful, which added to their excitement. Office Sex Fury finished tapping on a PADD and sat it down as he accessed the main computer core, he watched the information running up the screen for a moment then rubbed his eyes. Six hours of fleet coordination had worn on his mind, making him "desk numb" as many fleet officers called it. He glanced up to the door as it opened and smiled as he saw Karli there, leaning back in his chair he said, "Benefit of working late number one..fine company after hours". She strolled in, already out of uniform and smiling broadly. "I couldn't let you just sit here and fry your brain completely..." Karli perched on one hip on the desk across from him and peered at his stack of work. "Though if you're -really- busy, I can come back later..." she looked up at him through lowered lashes and smiled suggestively. He smiled up to her, letting his gaze travel the length of her body and finally settling on her eyes, he shook his head lightly, "No, that wont do..", he looked down the length of her body, "..'cause I've got immediate plans for you". She slipped off the desk and slowly walked around one end towards him, trailing one hand along the edge, "What...exactly...did you have in mind?" He grinned as he turned his chair to face her, "At the moment?", his gaze rested on her hips, "I've got a long list..". She eyed his muscular frame, looking deceptively relaxed and still as he leaned backwards in his office chair. Karli thought through a few possible ways to get those muscles flexing...and her eyes twinkled mischievously. His veiled offer was enough of an invitation for her. "Computer, lock the doors to this office and mute the chime." The computer chirped in compliance, and Karli drew closer to him, nearly within arm's reach. Her hands went to the line of buttons down the front of her shirt and slowly started to unhook them, all the while holding his gaze with a spreading smile. He grinned as she locked the doors then held a subdued smile as he watched her unhook her buttons. Just having her alone in a room was enough to make him want to ravage her but he controlled himself and watched her, admiring her form and absorbing he sexiness of the situation. She finished unbuttoning her shirt and threw it backwards, drawing it down her arms until it fell to the floor. Then she reach up behind her and unlatched her bra, soon letting that fall to the floor as well, and revealing her round, buoyant breasts and slightly hardened nipples. "Was this anywhere on your list...?" she asked, as she took a half step forward and laid a hand on one arm of his chair. He smiled as he looked at her bare chest and nodded, "This was at the top of my list actually.." he said as he admired her form. Her toned shoulders and athletic mid rift perfectly accented her firm round breasts and their hardening nipples. She was immediately arousing, just seeing her was enough to excite him but the moment she showed him even a portion of flesh that was supposed to be covered by clothing, he became intoxicated by the thought of bedding her. His gaze traveled from her breasts down to her hips and legs then back up again as his imagination and desire combined, driving his lust for her higher. He looked from her hard nipples up to her full lips and shivered almost imperceptibly, "..yep.." he said as he looked her over again, "..definitely at the top of my list..". "Hmmm...I see." She turned away from him and quickly slid out of her shoes before undoing the clasp of her pants and slowly easing them down past the firm, round muscles of her ass. Bending over slightly to pull them down far enough to step out of, she turned back to face him with just a thong's worth of material left on her body. Then she leaned forward, bracing herself against the arms of his chair so that she commanded his full view. "I'm glad to hear you have your priorities straight." He watched her as she turned around, his eyes drinking in her presence and stopping as they locked with hers..her body was perfect, her presence was intoxicating but her eyes; her eyes held the reflection of his own wanton lust. It was all he could do to keep from grabbing her, clear his desk top and take her right there but he wanted to see where she was going, "..and your priorities?" he asked. "All you..." she leaned closer and pressed her lips against his, lightly at first, teasingly. One hand trailed up the chair arm and ended up flat on his chest, and the other wandered to the fastener on his pants. She kissed him with increasing earnestness as she worked the zipper down and slid her hand inside. He returned her kiss, pressing his lips to her a little more forcefully as he felt her working at his zipper, he growled deep in his throat as he felt her slip her hand in his pants and in response, he began kissing her passionately. She soon found what she was looking for, and gently worked his stiffening cock out from the restraining cloth. She bit playfully at his lower lip as her hand stroked slowly around the base of his shaft. He smiled into her lips as she pulled him from his pants then moaned softly as she began stroking him. It only took a moment before he started to swell with passion for her and his kisses became more urgent at the sensation of her hand on him and her body hovering over him. She loved the feel of him slowly hardening in her hand, and the increasing intensity of his kisses gave her confidence. But it was not enough...she wanted to taste him. Pressing her hand against his chest, she pulled her lips away and squatted down between his legs. She smiled playfully up at him for a moment, her hand still wrapped around his base against his pants, before giving the head of his penis a light kiss and gentle flick with her tongue, then looking up again to gauge his reaction. He watched her closely and felt himself harden with anticipation as she squatted down between his legs. Smiling broadly to her as her lips hovered near him then as she kissed him, flicking her tongue out, he tensed and closed his eyes for a moment in pleasure. He bit his lower lip and opened his eyes, looking down at her with passion as a hand reached out and brushed the back of his fingers against her cheek. Encouraged, she touched the head to her lips again and slowly spread them as she brought the tip of his cock into her mouth, and slowly drew it out again. She repeated this several times, taking more of him in her mouth each time, and using her hand to grip and stroke the base. When she reached a point where her lips met the top of her fist as it sat curled around his shaft, she drew him out again and moved her lips to the underside of his cock. She traced along the sensitive bottom side with her tongue from base to tip, and then lowered her mouth onto him again. He inhaled sharply as she put her mouth on him and he closed his eyes as his head laid back on the chair. Feeling her take him deeper in her mouth, he looked down to her and watched her work, narrowing his eyes with ecstasy and desire. The urge to touch her was over powering and as she licked him from base to tip, he slid a hand onto the back of her neck and rested it there, not pushing or pulling but simply resting. His breath came in short gasps through half parted lips as she worked over his length and each time her lips touched her fist, his abdomen would tense with pleasure. Her slow warmup done, and his length lubricated, she began taking his cock in and out of her mouth with some speed. As she did, she slid her free hand up under his uniform jacket and felt his abs tense in time with his pleasure. She felt the urge to smile, but had to keep her lips pursed in a perfect 'O' to keep appropriate suction on his shaft. As she sucked him, she occasionally reached back down into his pants and stroked his balls lightly. After a minute or two of this, as his cock got even harder, she felt herself growing wet and she took the hand from his abs and slid it down into her own panties. He moaned as she increased her speed and his breathing quickened at the feel of her warm, wet mouth and lips wrapped around him. His hand kept pace with her, never restricting her movements but staying on her neck, a reminder of who was in control. He looked to her hand as she pulled it from his abs, seeing her slide it into her panties brought another moan from him and he began moving his hips in rhythm with her strokes as he watched her. Sitting up slightly, he pulled his shirt off and tossed it on the deck as he did his best to kick his shoes off without interrupting her rhythm. Once they were off, he put a hand on her head and grabbed a handful of her hair then slowly stopped her from sucking and pulled her mouth from him. The moment her mouth was off of him, he grabbed her wrist and then stood, pulling her to her feet by her wrist and hair. He pulled her into him forcefully (turning slightly to keep from bending the goods) and held her head at the proper angle as he kissed her deeply, inhaling through his nose and growing even more excited at their mingled scent. She returned his kiss, excited by his sudden takeover, and whimpered with pleasure as his hand tightened it's hold in her hair. She had taken him to the point of losing self control and it was hard for him to keep from being more aggressive as he released her wrist and used the free hand to start roughly pulling her panties down over her hips. As he bent to work them down, he kissed her and chest then paused to suck on one of her nipples as he finally pushed her panties down to her ankles. Once they were down, he straightened as he pulled on her hair and pushed forward with his body, moving her back to the desk until she was pressed between it and him. He pressed against her until she had to climb up onto the desk in a sitting position to keep from being pinned and to keep his grip on her hair less forceful as he stepped out of his pants. Standing in front of her, between her legs with his dripping wet cock pressing against her abdomen, he held her by the hair and kissed her passionately. Her hands flew across his neck, arms, and chest, rubbing and lightly massaging his muscular form as she kissed him back. Her back naturally arched, thrusting her breasts out and her hips towards him even as her thighs tightened around him. His barely controlled desire fed the fire of her own, and she began to moan in a way that made obvious her displeasure at having to wait to have him inside her. He could sense her urgency and it drove him wild, still holding her by the hair as he kissed her, his free hand reached behind her and swept the PADDs off the desk with a clatter. Though he was hesitant to break their kiss, he pulled his lips from hers and put a hand on her chest just over the valley of her breasts and pushed her onto her back. Putting his arms on the inside of her legs, he hooked her knees around them and planted both hands on the desk on either side of her hips. With her legs held up and apart, he moved forward slightly until the head of his cock was pressed against her wet lips. He let one of her legs down as he grabbed the base of his shaft and began slowly rubbing the head on her pussy, pushing into her slightly before rubbing it up onto her clit and then back down as he covered it with her wetness. She threw one arm over her head and clasped the edge of the desk behind her head to keep her position firm, and she used her other hand to roughly massage one of her own nipples. She spread her legs wide for him as he spread her juices all around, and again moaned with a combination of intense pleasure and impatience each time he teased her wet hole with the tip of his cock. "Oh gods...fuck me, Martin..." she finally pleaded out loud, her voice heavy with lust. He smiled down at her, watching her reaction as he pushed the head of his cock into her and then pulled it back out, pausing for a moment before pushing back into her. His cock swelled as the head penetrated her wet lips and he released its base as he replaced his hand on the desk, holding her legs up and apart for him. Still watching her, he began moving his hips from side to side and worked the head of his cock around inside of her. Then he pushed forward, gently but firmly and slid half his length into her then paused and again moved his hips from side to side, covering himself in her wetness and enjoying the sensations. She writhed on the desk in half-fulfilled pleasure, and tried to press her hips upwards to take him a little further inside her, but he was determined to tease her slowly, building her anticipation of the full thrust, so the hand on her breast slid down between her legs and began rubbing at her clit. The sensation of his head part way inside her and the juices she was rubbing around her lips drove her breathing quicker and more labored. He smiled as he looked down and watched her rub herself, her slender fingers helping him work her pussy over as he continued to short stroke her. He looked back up to her face and watched her reactions to the joint stimulation, then seeing and feeling her tensing with pleasure, he pulled his hands off the desk and grabbed her waist. The motion pushed her legs even higher and now with her steadied on the desk, he pushed into her deeper and increased their rhythm. Once her wetness covered his shaft completely, he began driving into her harder and pushing himself in to the hilt; moaning slightly as his balls began to smack her ass. She held her breath when he finally gave her his full length, and then moaned out her satisfaction as she let it go. Fully focused on the feeling of his cock inside her, she released her fingers from her clit, wet with her own juices, and grasped his thick arm to steady herself. With her legs so high and his hands on her waist she had little control of her own hips but, never one to be a motionless log on the bottom, she used her hold on him and the desk to push and pull herself into his rhythm as much as possible. The moment he felt her start to push and pull with his rhythm, he increased the pace and force, driving into her deeply and making her tits bounce back and forth with each impact. His eyes roamed over her body, memorizing each curve, each bounce, the feel of her hot, wetness covering him and her abdomen clenching in time with their rhythm. She briefly closed her eyes and tilted her head backwards, lips parted, as he increased his speed and thereby the frequency with which he was stroking her 'spot'. Then she opened them and met his gaze, wanton and energetic. His body was as hard as his cock, and the site of his muscles flexing turned her on almost as much as the carnal look on his face. He looked into her eyes, those deep pools of infinity shining with wanton lust for him and he frowned with restraint. Her expression of pleasure mixed with pain lit a fire inside him and the desire he had felt for her earlier, transformed into a raging passion, driving him to take pleasure from her. He buried his cock in her and held it there, pushing forward with his hips as he pulled her to him and watched her reaction. She cried out softly as he pushed his cock to the limits of what she could take, and then it died into a whimper. Her legs flexed around him and her pussy throbbed around his cock, hoping to keep him inside her. Looking down at the tight mounds of her lips wrapped around his cock, he watched as he pulled out of her slowly, marveling in the perfection of her body. The moment he was out of her completely, he straightened from the desk, letting her legs off of his arms before reaching out and grabbing one of her wrists. He turned and pulled her off the desk as he walked to the view ports, her smaller frame being pulled with him as easily as a bulldozer dragging a rose petal. She could not have argued anymore than she could have physically resisted. As soon as he was out of her, she was burning with desire to have him inside her again. She would have followed him anywhere. Stopping a few paces in front of the view ports, he turned and pulled her to him forcefully, spinning her so that her back met his chest and hip as his free hand shot up under her arm and gently found her throat. He adjusted his stance, pressing his throbbing cock against her hip as the hand on her throat gently but firmly held her in place. He released her wrist and wrapped his arm around her waist, resting his hand on her abdomen..then slowly slid it down to her pussy, his fingers softly brushing across her lips as he tilted his mouth to her shoulder and began kissing her softly. The view of the stars was astounding, but Karli hardly saw it. Her gaze flickered briefly over the sites of space and found their own dim reflection against the speckled blackness. Seeing his broad shoulders framing her more slender ones, his tatooed arms wrapped around her, and his erectness laying against her side sent a shiver through her as he started to kiss his way along her shoulder. She laid one arm along his, where Martin's hand delved down to the wetness between her thighs, and the other was drawn toward the stiff flesh, moistened with her own juices, lying against her side. She slowly stroked and gently squeezed it as her hips fought between the desire to press backwards into his groin or forwards into his attentive fingers. He moaned into her neck as she stroked him and slid his fingers down even further with slow determination. His forefinger and ring finger stayed on her lips as his middle finger slid in between the wet mounds. He ran his fingertip past her clit then gently pulled it back up and across it again as he continued kissing her neck and shoulders softly. His hand moved down again, rubbing his fingertip past her clit and then sliding it into her slightly. His hand moved up and down on her pussy, his middle finger parting her lips and both rubbing her clit and pressing lightly into her. She leaned her head back against his shoulder and closed her eyes as he kissed on her neck, answering his lustfull noises in kind as he spread and stroked her pussy. Her calves flexed and her heels lifted off the ground as she pushed her hips upwards into his hand. Still clenching at one of his forearms, her other hand gripped more gently at his cock, and ventured further back to fondle his balls. Feeling her growing even wetter, he growled softly and slowly dragged his fingers from her pussy and again grabbed her wrist, pulling her hand from him as he stepped forward. Now almost to the view ports, he kissed her just below the ear and whispered, "Bend over" before releasing her wrist and then slowly releasing her throat. She let out the breath she'd been holding and a lascivious grin drew across her face. She turned her head to show it to him over her shoulder before bending forward as he'd commanded, bracing herself with her hands against the nearly invisible glass pane that separated them from empty space. With her torso supported and her breasts dangling plumply in front of her, she flexed her legs again and rose up on her toes, offering her backside to him. He grew even harder at sight of her smile and he returned it as she complied with his demands. He looked down at her perfectly shaped ass and muscles in her legs as her posture opened herself up for him then moved forward slightly. He grabbed her by the hips roughly with one hand as the other grabbed his cock by the base, his desire to take her was raging and without taking the time to re-lubricate with her juices, he pushed the head of his cock into her then grabbed her other hip and drove into her. The outcry that bounced immediately back at her from the glass was one of pleasant supplication. Her fingers clenched against the viewport and her back arched to put her hips in the best position to receive him. His hands held her firmly as mooring clamps, both keeping her from being able to pull away and putting her hips at an angle that restricted her ability to straighten up..all she could do was hold herself off the view ports and take his rough attention. Office Sex And take it she did, most willingly. "Gods yea..." she exclaimed as he filled her fully again, and her pussy clenched at him tightly as it quickly covered him in her wetness again. He pulled half his length out of her, looking down and watching her pussy lips protrude slightly as they gripped at his cock, trying to keep him inside of her and then plunged back in forcefully, shaking her body from the impact. The grip on her hips tightened as he both shoved forward with his hips and pulled back on her body, increasing the force of his thrusts, lifting her up and almost off of her toes with each impact. He caught her reflection in the view ports and immediately narrowed his eyes with lust as he watched her expressions each time he drove his cock deeply into her. His powerful thrust soon pushed her up against her own reflection, exchanging her hands for her elbows as props. As he started to pound her hard, her breasts bounced in time with his rhythme and her nipples brushed against the cool glass. For any other man, she might have found this position uncomfortable, but as much as he pushed and navigated her into position, he also supported her body weight in just the right way to keep her from tiring. As a result, she found this way of fucking highly erotic and the loud noises floating back to him explained her appreciation far better than mere words. Was it ecstasy or pain? The sounds she was making could have been perceived as both but regardless, he kept pounding away at her, -taking- his pleasure. Glancing up from her reflection, he spotted two engineers floating past with a repair bot and grinned as he thought about the show they must be getting. Part of him wanted to bring them to her attention but he knew her sexual norms were different from his and her body felt too good to do something to ruin the moment. Instead, he continued driving into her, his granite like grip holding her in place as he worked his cock deeply into her. Though she was facing the passing engineers directly, their presence didn't even register, so much was she absorb in the sensations of his tight grip on her hips and his thick length pushing into her hard from behind. She could barely feel her legs as she drew closer to climax, an almost primordial focus clouding her mind. He frowned in concentration, her scent, the sounds she made for him and the feel of her body gripped in his hands all combined to drive him into a frenzied lust..he could tell she was close but he knew he couldn't last her out. Still, he concentrated, trying to keep the sensations from overpowering his self control as he continued pounding into her but her she was intoxicating. The feel of her hot wet pussy taking his full length, the cool are caressing their bodies when their flesh separated and her sounds, pleasure and pain indistinguishable, all drove him past the point of control. He moaned as he felt himself swell inside of her, growing even harder as he grew closer to orgasm and as he realized there was no holding back, one hand released her hip and stretched across her back, grabbing her hair and turning her head so he could see her face over her shoulder as he said, "I'm gonna cum". She could not verbalize a response as her breath left her. Karli's lips could only mouth the word 'fuck' as she felt him grow inside her. He need not have waited any longer. As her orgasm crested, her back tensed and arched, her breasts pressed up onto the glass viewport, and her toes curled as they pushed her heels up off the floor. As she came, she watched him over her shoulder, the reflection of her own lustful revelry making the orgasm that much more intense. When the waves of pleasure started down from their peak she finally let out a loud wail that, if anyone had been listening out of context, might have been mistaken for intense displeasure, when it fact it was quite the opposite. After several more shuddering arches of her back, her body lost the rigidity of climax and she could barely force her jelly-like legs to maintain their position. Though it wasn't planned, their climax and orgasm was synchronous and as she wailed out in pleasure he could only watch her for a moment before closing his eyes and exploding inside of her. He pushed forward, holding himself inside her as deeply as he could go, lifting her partially off the deck as his throbbing cock pumped her pussy full. He groaned deeply before taking a deep breath and pulling back slightly enough to let her regain her balance. He released her hair and her hip, moving his hands to her rib cage before pulling her up to a standing position. Bending at the knees to lower his pelvis, his arms wrapped around her and held her to him, his cock still inside of her as he kissed her shoulders and neck. He closed his eyes and reveled in the taste of her sweat as he kissed her, her smell as he inhaled her scent and her hot wetness he could feel starting to drip from her. She let him support part of her weight as she leaned back against him, his cock still pulsing slowly inside of her and her pussy lightly clenching in reaction to each throb. She let her head fall back against his shoulder she her arms to fold a hand over each breast. Her nipples were chilled and still hard from the glass, and she was suddenly feeling modest in front of the broad veiwport as her sanity slowly returned. He smiled into her neck as he felt her cover her nipples, slowly straightening his posture, he pulled himself slowly from her. His softening cock slowly flopping out of her pussy, followed by a rush of their combined juices. His arms wrapped around her chest, covering her arms and holding her to him, his cock pressed against her ass as he continued kissing her neck. Then catching sight of their reflections in the view port, he smiled and admired her for a moment before saying, "Beauty incarnate..". She smiled, and looked to the reflection. "Happiness incarnate," she countered, then sighed in contentment. Office Sex That bloody Friday was so humiliating, sitting in that meeting getting shot at by her managers for fucking up an account that took years to land. One small mistake and she got the blame for it. It happened all the time, she was sick to death of taking the punches for the team. Four years in management had taken her to become the second boss of Valiscutter Production, the highest earning design company in the state of California. But after working her ass off for four years didn't seem to have paid off, as she was still getting cut down and worked harder than she had ever been worked before. Not to mention thd fact that her now ex-girlfriend had pushed her out of the comfort of the closet she had been accustomed to hiding in all her life. Many people in the company didn't mind, they treated me the same (or in some cases really tried to look and act normal but came across as very rude without meaning to be) but the majority were a little more sceptical. There were two other kind of people associated in the company: The John's who thought the idea of her fucking another women was such a turn-on and who decided to forget the fact she was 100% into women and kept hounding and asking her out for a fuck-fest in fuck no's where. The other type were the Margaret's who gave her sly knowing looks, winked at her occasionally and tried to flirt with her because they wanted to try her 'scene' to see what they were missing out on, or because they were sick to death of their beer guzzling, constantly burping tv obsessed husbands and wanted a change from there normal everyday shitty lifestyle. And boy oh boy I was not in the mood for chasing one of those women, however frustrated and horny some of them tried to get me by leaning over my desk, flirting constantly with me, or even the boldest one of purposely grazing their arm across my breast. Jane was my first 'Margaret'. After the sleazy board meeting with the jerks from head management I was so wound up I felt I needed some me time, or some sex time or something to wind me down. I was extremely frustrated, having had no time in the last two months to please myself and the last time I did have time to fuck another person was when Jodie, my now ex-girlfriend, grinded her leg into my pussy and then left me high and dry as punishment of the result of her finding out I had fucked her sister in Jodie's bedroom when she was away at the weekend on a photographing venue the week previously. Jane was an amazing shag, she was a tall honey blonde haired women with spectacular legs that I just wanted to run my hands along as she had them pinned round my waste, with my fucking her with the silicone cock I was usually packing. I was working on a case later than usual, it was about six o'clock and no one else was in the office as they all made sure to get home to their loved ones or family for 5 30 so they didn't get a bollocking for being late for tea again and having the whole family wait for them. That was why I was surprised when Jane popped her head round my door, saying she'd just come back for her bag that she had left and as I was still here she wounded if she could speak with me a moment. As she walked into my office, winking at me and moving those hips spectacularly as she walked, I felt my pussy get extremely wet. I could feel the shaft of the cock rubbing against my clit as I repositioned myself in my chair. Jane leaned over the table, flashing me a glimpse of her amazing cleavage, double EE I guessed, and I couldn't help but imagine what her nipples looked like, as I could already see the shape of them forming as they grew harder under her thin white shirt. She learned in close to my ear and whispered that she wanted me so bad and nothing was going to stop her from getting a taste of me that evening as she already knew how I felt about her since she had caught me many times glimpsing at her beautiful gorgeous and well rounded breasts. She edged round my desk, spinning my chair round to face her and then straddled my lap which made her very short and tight skirt lift up even more so I could glimpse the top of her thighs, only just hiding her pussy from my view. I put my hands on those perfectly tanned thighs and rubbed lightly as she leaned over and blew on my ear before nibbling lightly and then licking behind it. It sent shivers down my spine and I let out a small moan as her other hand grasped the shaft of my cock through my tight black slacks. She ground her hand harder against my fake cock as she pushed her lips against mine, slightly opening her mouth and licking my teeth then delving in deeper to taste the sweet cave of the inside of my mouth. I pushed my tongue roughly back at her and battled passionately until I was able to force my tongue into her mouth to taste her insides. She tasted woody and fruitful and something else I couldn't put my finger on, but I liked it. It was mysterious and set my loins on fire inside me, not to mention making my pussy wetter. I twisted her nipple through her shirt, then pulled at the buttons, letting a few of them fly off. Our passion rose as I easily picked her soft body up and put her on the desk, grinding my hard cock into her as her hands slid up my well muscled and toned back tracing ever line as if she was going to remember ever part of my to memory just on this one occasion. Things only got hotter in my small office, as I pulled my pants down, flipped up her skirt, ripped off her panties and stuck nine inch dick strait into her hole, pumping it in in one solid movement which had her hips buckling off the table. She cried out in pain, but that soon turned into moaning as I thrust in and out of her deeply fast and fast as she dug her nails into my back leaving red nail marks and nips all over my back. I bent my head down and nipped and sucked on her neck as I kept pushing in and out of her fast and hard, she was screaming bloody murder, with her legs rapped round me pulling me closer to her, if that was possible. When she let out a long wail she nearly collapsed on the table as her orgasm took over her, but I kept on pumping that huge red phallus into her pussy, moving my hands to flick her clit at the same time. She was crying for me to stop, but then that soon turned into pleading for me to go faster as a second wave of her orgasm built up and washed over her. I pulled out of her spent body, and sat down in my desk chair, unable to stand much longer as my legs were shaking from my own powerful orgasm. My pussy was throbbing from where the phallus had been rubbing against it. I felt drained but still ready for more. It was pretty damn obvious I wasn't going to get any more in that small office right then as that's when I saw red. She poked her head in the office, then scrunched her nose up as she looked at Jane and me. We must have looked a state, her lying on the table base with her sopping red pussy and me hunched over in my chair with my big fat 9 inch prick on display. We must have looked like some terrible freak show. She looked me in the eyes as a tear ran down her face, then she turned and ran out. I pulled my pants back up roughly and tried to run after her, I caught her up as she was in the parking lot trying to find her keys in her huge over stuffed handbag.... To be continued.... Office Sex Liz hadn't come to meet me for sex, but it was the only thing on my mind as she walked into my office. We had had a brief affair some three years earlier, Liz was unemployed at the time having been made redundant and received a healthy compensation package, but the time on her hand made her bored and she looked for something to occupy her time. That was how it started and although it was brief, the few times we got together were amazing and full of passion. But like I said that was in the past and we had both moved on. I was still working in the same place, different job but essentially nothing else had altered. Liz was back working in the company on a temporary assignment and coming towards the end of her contract. The affair was based around a dom/sub relationship, it wasn't a true dom/sub thing but more of a playful bit of role play. I loved the control and power Liz allowed me to have over her and in return she had constant anticipation and excitement when I sent her texts or messages telling her what I wanted her to do. It ended once Liz went back to full time work, it became impractical for Liz to take orders whilst she was working, especially considering what the orders were. It didn't help that her husband found some messages from me and while Liz had managed to explain it was all one sided (from me) it killed the affair as neither of us wanted to ruin the others long term relationships. So it was that I got an email out of the blue asking if she could come over to discuss the contract she was working on and I had submitted some costs towards. We arranged to meet at towards the end of the day, Liz coming to me as I was in other meetings beforehand plus I had an office where we could discuss the contract in private. She stood in the doorway with her friendliest smile, a bundle of folders in her arms clutched against her chest. We went through normal pleasantries, Liz dropping the folders onto the desk and then giving me a brief and slightly awkward hug hello. I couldn't help but breathe in her scent as we hugged, flashes of memory awoken by the smell and her close proximity. Liz was in a dress, a thin black belt around her waist and a pair of black high heel shoes. Her hair was back to the blond I remember from years ago, having dabbled with being a brunette but now reverting to the light blond that the hairdresser charged her a fortune to maintain. Even in heels Liz was only about 5'3" tall. I could see that she had also lost a little weight, not that she needed too in the slightest. Either that or she was wearing a girdle. The dress fitted her body beautifully, it clung to her upper body, covering her shoulders and shapely breasts. The faintest suggestion of nipples stretching the material, smoothing over her stomach before dropping to just below her knees and allowing just her bare calves to be seen. I probably looked Liz up and down slightly longer than I should have admiring her body before I caught her eye and realised I had been well and truly caught. The smile was gone and a small pout was in its place, but her eyes still glinted and sparkled giving me a very mixed signal about her feelings. Trying to put my thoughts aside we sat down and began working through some of the files, discussing various requirements and conditions. I didn't last five minutes before my attention was less on the contract and more on her. The touch of her leg against mine as we both read a line on the page, the front of her dress rising and falling with each breath, the shimmer of moisture on her lips, all of it intoxicating. Luring in me once again and suggestions of inappropriateness running through my head. I realised Liz had stopped talking and was just looking at me, shit I was so far into a day dream I completely missed what she said. She had an expectant look upon her face but I had no clue as to what she had just asked. Liz stood up and moved towards the door. Bollocks! I had blown it, mentally I kicked myself for not having shown the slightest bit of dedication to actual work and now she was leaving. The door closed with a quiet click. Liz had her back to the door and was looking down slightly towards my feet. "I said, Is there anything you would like me to do for you, Sir." There it was. One word that three years ago got us into so much trouble. When things ended I had told her that if she ever wanted to have some fun again just call me Sir. Liz had been adamant that it needed to be a clean and total break, the thought of drifting on in a diminished affair only likely to spoil what had already happened or end up getting properly caught. A flood of excitement ran through my veins and I could feel my heart quicken as Liz's words registered in my head. Liz still stood by the door, somehow looking slightly smaller than before but now smouldering with sexual desire. My urge was to go to her, to kiss her and take her right where she stood. I'm sure if I had tried there would be no resistance from Liz, her demeanour now one of complete submissiveness. Despite my urges I resisted the temptation. I sat quietly for maybe thirty seconds looking Liz up and down, now I did linger as I stared at her. She wasn't making eye contact and was breathing very slowly trying to keep her composure as she waited. From my seat I could reach the control for the vertical blinds for the window that overlooked the rest of the office. I could see two or three people still working but the majority of the staff had already shut down and gone home for the day. Twisting the control I closed the blinds hiding my office from any outside eyes. Liz, while not looking directly at me, could see what I was doing and as I closed the blinds I could see her take a couple of deep breaths anticipating what was coming next. There was no doubt I wanted to fuck her, I could already feel my cock swelling inside my trousers but this wasn't just about a quick fuck. There were three years of denied contact and missed opportunities crammed in to my thoughts. "I've missed you" I told Liz. "There are so many things I have wanted to share with you and do for you, but you haven't been here and that has upset me. Can you remember what happens when you upset me Liz?" "I get punished!" Liz responded head still looking down but I could tell she had the slightest smile on her face as she spoke. "No. You don't just get punished, you have to ask for punishment and explain why. Then I can consider what is appropriate." The game rules quickly flooding back to both of us as we exchanged calm words which would steadily guide us down the path to satisfaction. "Sir, I have been bad. I deserve your punishment for making you unhappy and not being here for you." Liz spoke calmly. "Is that everything you want taking into account or is there more?" Liz paused, clearly she was thinking about something additional to add to her list of punishable offences. "I have masturbated and had sex with my husband multiple times without your permission." Secretly I had no anger or disappointment with Liz for having sex, she was married and it was a normal thing to do but one of our rules from our affair was that any sexual activity was described, sometimes in explicit detail and often was accompanied by masturbation as it was described. By describing the sex and playing with herself while talking to me it had the effect of adding an additional memory of us making love where I was with her instead of her husband but repeating her recent experiences. Liz always climaxed when we recounted these experiences which didn't always happen when she had them first time around. "When was the last time you did both of these?" I asked. "I had sex four nights ago, and I masturbated yesterday." The words rolled out of Liz's mouth, her openness and honesty making my cock twitch with desire. "Come here" I told Liz, pointing at the meeting table in the office. Liz stood by the table facing me unsure what to do next. "Keep your legs straight and put your arms on the desk." I told her. Liz bent at the waist forming a perfect L shape as her upper body rested parallel with the desk twelve inches above it supported by her arms below her. Her ass jutting out invitingly and the front of her dress falling slightly away from her chest showing a good view of her bra and breasts from the right angle. Slowly I stood and walked around the table until I was right behind Liz, pressed gently against her ass. I moved one hand to her waist my palm covering the buckle on the belt of her dress. Her hand instinctively covered mine, our first proper touch in three years. I moved away pulling up a chair and sitting beside her dormant figure bent over my desk, as Liz returned her hand and once again supported herself against the desk. "Tell me about the sex you had four days ago." I demanded. Liz began to move, I'm not sure if she was going to stand up or turn to face me but I stopped her. I told her I wanted her to stay still, feet together, legs straight and bent at the waist, and tell me what happened in detail when she had sex. Liz resumed the position she was in pressing her thighs against the edge of the desk and holding onto the other edge with her hands. Calmly Liz began to describe the event as demanded. "I had just had a bath and was dressed in a thick bath robe with just a pair of knickers on underneath, it was late and I was going to bed so didn't see the point in getting dressed into anything else because I sleep naked anyway. I joined my husband on the sofa where he was watching tv and as we usually do we cuddled up with me leaning back against him and stretching my legs out on the sofa." Liz started setting the scene for me. "My husband had his arm around me and his hand was resting on my stomach. We hadn't made love for a few days and I wanted some attention so I took his hand and kissed his fingers softly, before taking a finger into my mouth and sucking it. Rolling my tongue around it to get his attention. After I had sucked his finger I moved his hand inside my bathrobe guiding his wet finger towards my nipple that I could already feel was beginning to harden." As Liz recalled the events I lifted her dress up exposing her legs and her ass gathering the material up until her skirt was pooled around her waist leaving her bare legs and knickers covered ass on show. "Keep going" I told her my hand tracing a line up her stretched legs causing her to stop her commentary for a second or two. "He fondled my breast, squeezing and groping it with his hand. Pulling on my nipple and twisting it slightly as he played with me. My breasts are quite sensitive and I like the attention and feeling I get when they are touched but it can't be really rough unless I am really in the mood. I wasn't so I did tell him to be gentle. Normally he listens and he softens his touch but this time although he did initially after a few minutes he began getting quite rough again." "He untied my bathrobe belt and pulled it open now using both of his hands on my breasts, it did feel very good but he was still hurting me with the occasional hard squeeze or pull on my nipples. I tried to twist so I could get to his cock but his grip on my breasts stopped me from turning. At that point he slipped a hand down inside my knickers and he pushed his fingers inside me. I was ready for him and he pushed two fingers easily into me moving them in and out quickly as he continued to pull on my nipple with his other hand." "I couldn't help but moan as his fingers pumped between my legs, the pleasure from him touching me there much greater than the pain from my breasts and I thought I was going to cum, I was so close. Before I did though he stopped and began tugging at his jeans to remove them. He then pushed my head to his cock and I took his whole length into my mouth." Liz was wearing a pair of black knickers. They weren't skimpy or particularly sexy. She seemed to shiver slightly as my hand stroked the back of her leg and glided over the material over her ass, gently caressing her and cupping her ass cheeks. "I like sucking cock and even like it when my husband cums in my mouth but I wanted sex and I didn't want him to cum and then lose interest which is what normally happens, so although I gave him a good blowjob I stopped before I thought he was going to lose control. I went to stand up with the intention of leading him upstairs to bed but he had other ideas." "He pulled me back down onto the sofa and pushed me onto my back. Aaghh!!" Liz almost shouted as my hand spanked her soft ass hard. "Keep going and don't scream." I told her as I rubbed her cheek where I had just slapped her only to land another slap in almost the same place. Liz flinched with the second blow but didn't make a sound, again I rubbed her ass soothing the sting before giving her another smack. In rubbing her ass I pulled at her knickers, gathering the material covering her cheeks into the crack of her bum. Her right cheek was already pinking up and another slap flesh to flesh moved it from pink to red. Liz knew this was coming but it had still been a surprise when the first blow landed, she quietly scolded herself for shouting out and knew that would mean there were more to come as additional punishment. Carefully she continued her story trying to control her voice and avoid making a loud noise in response to my smacks "Almost as soon as I was on my back my (arghh) husband was over me, still fully dressed apart from his undone trousers and his cock jutting out still wet from my mouth. He was inside me quickly and there was a rush of hands as I pulled him in close and he mauled at my breasts again. We (ooohh) kissed briefly but it became difficult to hold a kiss (aahh) when he started to make love to me. His breathing quickened and I told him to slow down but he was already too far gone, with a grunt and a hard deep thrust he finished and he came inside me. Kissing me again before he rolled off me and went back to watching tv like nothing had happened." I landed another slap but this one was between Liz's legs, as my hand landed it lingered and softly rubbed her pussy albeit through the mass of bunched materiel of her knickers. "Now tell me about the last time you masturbated" I said. Slowly pulling Liz's knickers down and admiring both the redden cheeks of her ass and the sight of her pussy lips framed by her thighs pressed together. Liz sighed and adjusted position slightly, whether deliberate or not I wasn't sure but she parted her legs just a fraction in the process. "I didn't work yesterday, a combination of a couple of appointments and some holiday I needed to take so I took the day off. The appointments were done before ten o'clock and I was at home on my own until at least 3pm, so I decided to go back to bed for an hour. My plan wasn't to sleep but to just watch a load of programmes I had recorded but I still decided to get into bed. I stripped off my jeans but left my underwear and t-shirt on and started watching one of my programmes. At some point I drifted my hand on to my knickers and began gently touching myself, the programme I was watching had some sexual content but not enough to make me this horny. I realised that I was quite wet and discarded my knickers with the single intention of making myself cum." As Liz talked I stroked my fingers along the inside of her thighs, past her framed pussy lips and onto her rounded ass. Repeating the caress softly time and time again getting close to her pussy but never quite touching it. I could see Liz was already wet, her lips glistened with moisture and she hadn't really been touched yet. "I rubbed myself using my whole hand over my pussy, building up a tingling sensation and a desire to do more, before I curled my index finger inside myself. Moving it in and out while I carried on rubbing the rest of my pussy. A second finger slipped inside and it felt so good. Slowly sliding the pair in and out, pressing my fingertips against my inside walls in just the right place to send a shiver of pleasure down my spine." "I played with myself for about ten minutes but I needed something more which is when I got my favourite toy. My rabbit vibrator. I put it in my mouth briefly to get the tip wet and to stimulate my brain to imagine I was sucking a big cock before it went into my pussy. Even though I was horny and wet the rabbit still needed careful guidance but as soon as the tip was inside me I turned the vibrator on. Slowly I eased the whole length inside, spreading my legs wide to make it easier until the ears brushed up against my clit. Changing the settings I switched the rabbit on to full everything, moving, vibrating, ears going the lot. Now it was just a case of waiting for the fireworks. I moved the rabbit in and out very slightly but concentrated on angling the device so the ears had maximum contact. It didn't take long and in under a minute I was moaning and thrashing about as I came. I turned off the ears after I came as my clit was now super sensitive but I left the pulsing, vibrating wriggling rubber cock carry on happily inside me as my orgasm peaked and slowly washed away." "Keeping the rabbit going I knew I would get another orgasm pretty quickly. As the rabbit buzzed I gently rubbed my clit until some of the sensitivity had gone and then flicked the button to go full mental again. The second orgasm took longer to hit but it was deeper and more powerful that the first, I also realised I was going to have to change the sheets because I had made a rather large damp patch on the sheets. After that I really was tired and after putting the rabbit away I did go to sleep for an hour or so." Liz finished the recounting of her most recent orgasm as my fingers traced her lips from behind. Now she fell silent, the only noise in the room was her breathing. There was almost no resistance at all as my finger pushed forward between her lips. A short gasp followed by a quiet "Thank you Sir" was Liz's response to the finger entering her pussy. My finger pushed deep until my knuckles pressed hard against her flesh, withdrawing and slowly twisting. Pushing back inside her once again until my knuckles stopped me once again. I slowly finger fucked Liz like this for a few minutes, twisting as I came out and plunging deep with each thrust in, gradually introducing a second finger and then a third as Liz patiently took the fingering holding firmly onto the edge of the desk. I was undecided over my next course of action. Deciding between if I should fuck Liz now, have her suck my cock or even if I should lick her pussy and make her cum. I always thought that punishment should never be present without reward so I decided that she should be allowed to cum before I fucked her. As I continued to finger her pussy Liz couldn't help but moan and sigh with pleasure as I gave her the attention she needed. When my fingers found her clit and began slowly massaging it I knew she wasn't going to be able to last much longer. Liz's knuckle were white from holding so tightly to the edge of the table. One hand pumping three fingers hard inside her pussy while the other rubbed on her pleasure button in tiny circles. "Oh fuck" Liz moaned "Please I need to cum, please let me cum." I could feel her pussy tense and there was nothing Liz could do about it now, it was going to happen with or without permission. "Wait" I told her knowing full well she had no chance of delaying her impending orgasm. "Please" she moaned again just as the first ripple hit her. "Oh god yes" she gasped as her body reacted to my fingers and the ripples grew as her orgasm fully took hold, making her clamp her mouth shut to avoid screaming her delight. "Wait" I told her again but not letting up as I continued to rub her clit, holding my fingers inside her as her body tensed and relaxed as the muscle spasms came and went. Only softening my rubbing once Liz had completely finished her orgasm, then removing my fingers and stepping away sitting down once again at the table. Office Sex Liz was still bent over the table dress lifted up and her naked arse stuck out into the air. Her cheeks still showed the redness from her spanking and her breathing was once again under control and quiet. "Stand up" I told Liz after one long last look at her curvy ass, her dress falling neatly back into place as she moved. Anyone walking in now would be hard pressed to know what had just happened, the only signs being Liz's knickers at her feet and the smell of sex permeating the air. "Give me your belt." I told Liz holding one hand out for the item to be received. Liz looked down and unfastened the small metal buckle then pulled the thin belt out of the retaining loops on her dress before placing it in my hand. "Now take off your dress" Liz turned to face me square on, reaching behind her back she unzipped part of the dress and pulled each strap off her shoulders, lowering it down to her waist. From her waist she just let go and it fell under its own weight to the ground forming a circle around her feet still in her high heel shoes. The only other item Liz still wore was her bra, plain black matching her knickers. That was the next and last thing I told her to remove. She now stood almost naked in front of me in a pool of clothes on the floor. Despite her nakedness and vulnerability she looked confident and comfortable with the fact she had nothing to hide behind and she was fully exposed to my view. "Get on your knees." I pointed at the floor directly in front of where I sat, Liz was already looking at the bulge in my trousers anticipating she was going to suck my cock before she got fucked. Of course she was right but I wasn't going to spoil the fun and let her know that straight away. Parting my knees I allowed Liz to press her breasts right against me, her fabulous tits pressing against my cock albeit with two layers of clothing in the way. I gave Liz a nod which she knew to mean she could unzip my trousers and pull my cock out. Her hands deftly extracting my throbbing length from the restrained confines of my trousers. Liz circled her fingers around the base of my cock holding me, patiently waiting for another order. Another imperceptible nod and Liz dropped her head into my lap, her lips and tongue kissing and licking greedily, her tongue running from my balls along the underside of my cock to the tip, swirling around my head and then back down to my balls again. Liz repeated this over and over again, her big blue eyes maintaining permanent contact with mine as she sought approval and assurance of my pleasure. Liz was very talented with her mouth, her husband was a very lucky man. She continued to lick and kiss my cock, almost worshiping it before finally popping it inside her mouth. Just the head at first closing her mouth tightly around the tip and rolling her tongue over it. I could feel her tongue pushing against my eye, probing it before she sucked and went back to swirling her tongue. Slowly Liz took me deeper into her mouth, pausing to suck and play with her tongue before she inched further and further onto my cock. Finally pressing her nose against my skin as she repressed her gag reflex and let my cock push into her throat. Liz had never managed to do that three years earlier and she was obviously quite pleased to demonstrate her newly acquired skill as she began bobbing her head calming up and down on my cock. As pleasurable as it was having the talented Liz suck me off I didn't want to cum in her mouth and slowly moved her from deep throating me to just kneeling in front of me again. Liz automatically began rubbing my cock over and between her breasts as she waited, using both hands to hold her breasts together and slowly wanking my cock with her fleshy tits. Now that was another area I would happily have cum all over. Many a day dream in the past have I imagined fucking Liz's tits and shooting cum all over them but today wasn't the day for that and I desperately wanted to dip my cock into her wet pussy. "Bend over the desk again." Liz was told as I stood and began removing my trousers, shoes and underwear. It only took a few seconds to remove my clothes but Liz was bent over and waiting almost instantly. Taking up a position behind her I rubbed my engorged cock over her moist lips, spreading her pussy wide before pushing my cock inside her. Liz was holding onto the table firmly in anticipation of my thrusts, her knuckles white as she gripped the edge of the desk and my cock slid satisfyingly inside her. That first thrust is always the best, the sensation of heat and wetness with the initial increased friction and resistance, quickly the friction reduces as the wetness of Liz's pussy transfers to my cock and its job in providing a natural lubrication is completed, but that enables the next phase to begin, the phase that gets you hot and sweaty as I take a firm grip of Liz's hips and begin to fuck more forcefully, deeper and harder. It doesn't take long to establish a rhythm, a repetitive slapping noise coming from me slamming against Liz's ass. Rhythm established I move a hand around her hips, my fingers searching for and finding her clit. Rubbing in small circular motions as my cock pistons in and out of her from behind. Liz starts to make small noises of pleasure as she is driven towards another climax, her upper body previously held proud above the desk, now sagging and lowered until her breasts no longer swinging freely underneath her but pressed firmly against the cool flat desk surface. Encouraged by her moans I increase the pressure with my fingers and Liz reacts with another low moan. "Oh god I'm gonna cum" Liz pants, I can already feel her pussy tightening as she announces her imminent orgasm while I continue to move inside her. "Oh fuck yes oh yes" Liz moans, my fingers and cock both pressing hard against her. Liz's pussy clenching against me as a fresh flood of cum soaks through her pussy. Liz's legs weaken with her orgasm and she flops expended onto the desk, my hand is removed from her pussy but I am still deep inside her with my cock. I have to adjust slightly as she is now a few inches lower but I manage to very slowly continue fucking the post orgasmic Liz in search of my own release. A couple of very minor after-orgasms roll through Liz as she comes down from her climax before I pull out and sit on the chair at the side of the desk. My cock still erect and glistening with Liz's cum. Liz peeled herself off the desk, her skin coated in a very light covering of perspiration leaving a brief outline of her breasts on the desk top. Liz still was a little weak in the legs but quickly faced me and stood with one leg either side of my chair. I buried my face between her breasts, capturing a pert nipple in my mouth and gently pulling at it with my teeth. I moved my mouth to her other breast repeating my nip and suck before she lowered herself onto me once again. Using her hand Liz guided me easily inside her then placed her hands on the back of the chair and began to bounce on my cock. The chair rocked with her movements and Liz got in a tempo so she dropped at the exact time the chair was bouncing up to maximise the penetration with the minimum of effort. Once she had set the rhythm Liz placed her hands behind her head with her elbows high in the air. This caused her breasts to rise and extenuated their prominence on her chest. I was in heaven. Liz's movements were driving me wild, it wasn't going to be long before I blew my load and Liz knew it. Looking at her face she had her head tilted back and her eyes were closed. She was biting her lower lip and moaning with every other thrust. In every respect it looked as though she was desperately trying to hold off another orgasm while trying to make me cum first. It worked. As I felt my balls contract and twitch I held Liz tight and pulled her down hard onto my cock. She could feel the first blast of cum and thrust herself forward pushing her breasts against me and wrapping her arms around my neck. As my second blast of cum erupted from my impaled cock Liz grinded her pussy hard into me rocking her hips back and forth as spurt after spurt of thick creamy cum filled her pussy, Liz continued to rocked back and forth, clenching and squeezing her pussy muscles, milking me of every last drop of cum I had until I twitched no more. We stayed joined at the hips with juices slowly trickling over us. Both of us sweating and out of breath, but finally exchanging our first kiss in three years. It was long and sensual and definitely worth the wait. Office Sex: Andrew I've worked with Andrew for nearly six years. In that time, we've grown close - he calls me his "work wife", which never fails to get a wry smile from me. Aside from my husband, I think I'm closer to Andrew than any other man I've known: since the events of this story, he's told me he thinks of me more than his wife. One of the main reasons for our friendship is our similarity in age. The others in our office are either much too young or far too old for me to even consider. But Andrew's different. Like me, he's in his mid-thirties and, like me, has been married for nearly a decade. We talk about everything: from work-related dross to full-on sex tips. It was on my suggestion that he treats his wife regularly with his tongue - he's confided that the rewards have been unbelievable. Despite working beside him and texting outside of work, our social calendars have kept us from developing beyond just "co-workers". That's not to mean I thought of Andrew sexually before the events I'm about to detail. I considered him off-limits due to our married statuses: which is to say I'd never even thought of cheating on my husband and certainly not with a married man. But I did. We were out of town on a business trip. The hotel we were staying in wasn't particularly grand, but it was up-market enough for us to have several meetings in the function suite before retiring to the bar. The first day was an almost complete success, with only one potential client resisting Andrew and my combined charms. For the others that decided our firm was the right one for them...well, they never lacked for a drink all night. As the new clients grew increasingly more drunk, several of them made passes at me. There were hints, some subtle and some not, about better deals if I cared to discuss terms in the privacy of my room. I deflected their advances, noting Andrew's amused grin. A couple of times he encouraged them, taking great enjoyment from my polite refusals. As midnight approached, I called it a night. I thanked the new clients for meeting with us and told Andrew I'd see him in the morning. He glanced around and pulled a face, as if deciding their company wasn't as good as mine. Before I had even reached the door, he'd excused himself. He drunkenly slipped an arm over my shoulder as we crossed the lobby to the elevators. I raised an eyebrow at him. "Not enjoying yourself?" I asked. He shrugged. "That blonde was making eyes at me. It was getting depressing." I glanced back, seeing the young woman staring after him hungrily. "She's cute. What, was she not offering the same thing the guys were sending my way?" I smiled as I teased him. He gave a small laugh. "She's too young. I like my women a little older, a little more experienced." I made a face. "You like older women?" Andrew's grin was infectious. "Yeah, like you." I shoved him playfully as the elevator doors opened. Stepping inside, the air conditioning immediately made my bare arms rise in gooseflesh. "God, I thought the lobby was cold!" I crossed my arms for warmth. Andrew had maneuvered to stand at the back of the elevator. He stepped close behind me and took hold of me, rubbing my arms. I put my head back, leaning on his chest and let him fondle my upper arms. A familiar heat began to spread from deep within me. I gave a small, contented sigh. Andrew's hands on me felt great. Thoughts began to form, the kind I'd never considered before. Through our time together, I've gotten insight into what he likes in a woman, how he likes to be touched. I've seen him shirtless: I could describe his abs and the intense work-out he does to maintain them. I could guess what kind of face he makes when he comes. But at that moment, with us standing in that elevator and his hands on my body, I didn't want to merely guess. I wanted to know. I wanted to know if his ass was as toned as his chest and stomach. I wanted to know how it felt for his hands to roam other, more intimate places. I wanted to know if he was as big as he joked. I pushed back into him, getting as close as I could. I rubbed my backside on him, very slightly, just to gauge his reaction. The hardness pressing against my back was all I needed. Andrew cleared his throat. "What are you thinking about?" he asked with exaggerated innocence. "I was thinking about what the men in the bar were saying to me." I caught his eye in the mirrored wall. His eyes flashed. "D'you want to go back and take them up on their offers?" "Not them, no," I said, hoping I didn't need to say any more. From the way he looked at me, his eyes running up and down my body, he knew exactly what I meant. Warmth flooded through me as my heart beat quickened. The elevator stopped. Andrew gently guided me by the shoulders out and down the corridor. All indication either of us had been drunk was gone: every nerve was on fire, waiting for his signal. We walked, his arm looped around my waist, to my door. I fumbled in my purse for the key and opened. I turned to him, stood as high as I could in my black heels, and kissed him. He resisted initially, but gave himself to me when I cupped his cheek. His aftershave was faint after a day of travel and meetings, but it had kept its fragrance. We parted, my mouth slightly open in eager anticipation. Andrew touched his fingertips to his lips. "You taste sweet." A cloud fell on his expression. "But we shouldn't..." I nodded, hating myself for the yearning coiling inside. "No, we probably shouldn't." I stepped over the threshold of my room. Unable to look at him, I muttered a hurried goodbye and closed the door. I put my forehead against the wood and listened to Andrew sigh deeply before walking towards his room. My mind raced, imagining what his stiffness would feel like buried deep inside me. The remainder of my night flashed before my eyes: strip, clean my make-up off and a shower where I would answer my blazing desire. The shrill telephone broke me from my plans. Frowning, I lifted the receiver. "Hello?" "Hey," Andrew said. My heart skipped like a schoolgirl's. "I've just poured a nightcap. D'you want to join me?" He tried to sound nonchalant, but I could hear the hunger in his voice. "Sure," I said instantly. I didn't think: if I thought, I'd lose my nerve. I hung up. I was out of my room and standing outside Andrew's quicker than I thought possible. Before I knocked, I smoothed my short, business-casual dress down. The red was vivid against my pale thighs. Swallowing my unease, I knocked. Andrew opened it. Any witty greeting I had been about to deliver vanished at the sight of him. He had gotten out of his suit, taken off his shirt, and stood like a fashion model in tight white shorts with a glass of vodka in his hand. "Come on in," he said, standing aside. I stepped into his room, taking his glass from his hand. In one gulp, I emptied it, the fiery liquid burning my throat. I crossed to his bed and looked back at him. Nerves jangled in my stomach, untouched by the vodka. "This is a one-time thing," I told him. He nodded, closing the distance to us. His underwear strained to contain his engorged shaft. There was hesitation in his movements. He wanted this, he wanted me, but he needed me to make the first move. If this was to happen, he wanted me to be the one to forget my wedding vows first. I put a hand out to stop him coming too close. "Take your shorts off," I ordered. He slipped his fingers under his waist band and paused. "Now, Andrew. I've been thinking about what your cock looks like and you're going to show me." He eased his shorts down. His erection was pointing directed at me. I licked my lips, already tasting its saltiness. I stepped forward and took his shaft in my hand. Andrew gasped. His lance throbbed with his pulse. I stroked him slowly. He raised a hand to my breast, fondling me through the thin material. My nipple stiffened instantly. I raised my face to his, kissing him forcefully. With my free hand, I grabbed the back of his head and lowered his ear to my mouth. "I'm going to fuck you," I promised. "But first..." I trailed kisses down his hard body. I knelt in front of him, licking his whole length from balls to glistening tip. As I did so, I held his gaze. He moaned as I tightened my grip, milking the drips of pre-come into my open mouth. I swallowed his juices and licked my lips and then greedily took as much of him as I could into my mouth. Andrew murmured explicit nothings and wound his fingers in my hair. I quickened my pumping of his shaft. My tongue was relentless in its ministrations. He growled and started to move his hips. Faster and faster, he went, forcing him down my throat. I grabbed his ass with one hand and massaged his balls with the other. His approaching climax became almost tangible. I rocked back, pulling him from my mouth. His juices covered my face, but my sex was aflame and wouldn't be sated if Andrew came down my throat. "I told you I was going to fuck you," I reminded him. He nodded and helped me to my feet. I was about to make demands of him, but he dropped to his knees. He pushed the hem of my dress to my waist and licked my soaking slit through my panties. I moaned, unable to recall the last time I was licked so lovingly. His tongue ran long, hard strokes along me. He hauled my underwear down, exposing my smooth mound to him. I lifted a leg over his shoulder, giving him full access to me. He lapped my outer lips, tasting my wetness. I gasped and curled my fingers in his hair when he slipped a finger inside my folds. Whilst his fingers worked their magic, he sucked on the nub at the top of my sex. A low moan escaped my lips. Andrew ran his tongue in long, flat strokes whilst his fingers quested for the hidden spot. I shuddered, my breath coming fast and shallow. I squeezed my breasts, relishing building tension within me. I was close, ready to come on his face. A gentle pressure appeared at my ass. Andrew slipped a moistened fingertip into my hole, getting a surprised squeal from me. My husband never showed any interest in that part of me! It felt wonderful, especially combined with his fingers still inside me and his skilled tongue. My hands became fists and my toes curled in my shoes. "Fuck," I panted as my orgasm peaked. My body shook uncontrollably as Andrew kept his fingers working, licking my flowing juices as I came. I pushed him away, my entire body too sensitive in the aftermath of my climax. I grabbed his bedside table to steady myself and wait on my shudders subsiding. Andrew grinned at me, his ramrod straight manhood and dripping. My hands were shaking as I unzipped my dress. It fell to the floor at my feet. My bra joined it and then I was standing in nothing but my heels. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled my to him, taking my nipples in his mouth. I arched my back, giving him as much of my breasts as I could. He threw me roughly to the bed. I spread my legs, inviting him to me. He grabbed my hips and dragged me back to him, his tip finding my waiting passage. I wrapped my legs around his backside and pulled him into me. He filled me completely. His thrusts started soft and gentle, almost loving, but I bucked my hips urging him to go faster. He lay over me, his rod pounding into me. He reached between my legs, rubbing his hand against me in time with his hips. My eyes rolled back into my head as he hit all the right spots. My second release was a surprise. I screamed, burying my face in his shoulder. Waves of ecstasy washed over me, taking me far away. Andrew was oblivious; he kept his intense rhythm, hammering in and out of me. Through deep breaths, I commanded him to "Come for me!" Andrew's pace quickened further. The sensation was exquisite. Every nerve was on fire, yearning for more and less stimulation. My body fought with itself, driving me wild. He paused in his exertions long enough to roll me on my side. He rammed his entire length into me with deep, hurried motions. My walls clenched him, my muscles still spasming after my last climax. His face contorted beautifully, signaling his imminent release. "Fuck me," I shouted repeatedly, pushing back against him. A moan started low in his throat and quickly built to a loud, animalistic growl. His pounding intensified briefly before he shuddered. Warmth flooded into me. He rolled off and flopped to the bed beside me. I turned to face him, feeling his seed leak from me as I moved. My hand fell to his deflating member, cupping him. He jerked at my touch, his body as charged as mine. He sighed. "This can't happen again." "I know." I took my hand back, our mingling juices running between my fingers. "This is only for tonight." He nodded. "Tonight, and the rest of the trip?" There was no mistaking the hopefulness in his tone. "We'll see," I said, patting his chest lightly. We drifted off to sleep. The next morning, I woke alone in his bed. The sound of running water came from the bathroom. I rose, noting that we had almost two hours before our first meeting of the day, and crossed to the bathroom door. "Andrew?" "Hang on!" was his agitated reply from inside the shower cubicle. Frantic sounds came from behind the curtain of steam. Smirking, I threw back the shower door to reveal Andrew standing with his soap-covered manhood in hand. "Want some help?" I asked, stepping into the shower. I kissed him, running my tongue down his neck and across to his nipples. The water flowed between us, washing the soap from his body as I replaced his hand with mine. He tensed, his muscles rippling. I stroked him with long, deliberate motions. His hands found my breasts, massaging and caressing them. At his touch, my body came alive. I pumped him faster, wishing he was inside me. One of his hands dropped, searching for my centre. I gasped as he rubbed my lower lips. My folds parted for his fingers: I wanted every part of him. My readiness surprised me: Andrew's fingers curled inside me with no resistance. Sensing the same thing, he took hold of my hips and turned me around to face the streaming shower. Water cascaded over my body and down my back. He lifted one of my legs and stepped close behind me. The faint pressure of his tip pushed at me. I sighed deeply as he lowered me onto his waiting member. I'd never had sex in a shower before that morning; the sensation of the water on me as Andrew slid in and out of me. He held me steady with each thrust. Of their own accord, my hands sought my sex, rubbing furiously at the neglected spot at the top of my cleft. Within moments, I could feel a heat rising as if from my toes. I opened my mouth, panting in the stream of water, unable to keep quiet any longer. "Oh, fuck!" I gasped. My knees quivered. I could only stay upright because Andrew held me in place. As with last night, he was relentless. If anything, my orgasm only encouraged him to go faster, harder. He plunged inside, filling me completely. My hands splayed against the cubicle walls to steady myself as he pounded me. He was rougher than my husband had ever been, but I found Andrew's style exciting. Suddenly, I found myself wishing this wouldn't end. "Don't stop fucking me!" He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. He was treating me like a slut. That thought drove me to submit to him fully. He rode me, a hand creeping around to stroke my sensitive pearl. I squealed, knowing how near my next orgasm was. Andrew pulled out of me. My frustrated moan turned to a scream of mixed delight and pain as he thrust back inside me. My climax was perfectly timed with his: he exploded inside me as intense waves rolled over me. He staggered back. Breathing hard, I turned to look at him. Come dripped from me to the shower floor. "I've never been fucked like that before," I told him truthfully. He smiled. "We're here until tomorrow. I'll fuck you like that whenever you want." I sank down to sit on the floor. "We've got meetings all day." "But not all night," he answered mischievously. I threw the soap sponge at him. As he cleaned himself, I relaxed back and gave him a show. I slid my fingers into my velvet warmth, his spent juices making me slick. With two fingers gently massaging the inner spot and my other hand working on my nub, I was moaning and writhing on the tiles in no time. Andrew had given up any pretense of washing, electing instead to stroke his growing organ. It would be some time before either of us got out the shower. Office Sex: Grant I've had a thing for Grant ever since I laid eyes on him. I was shocked; I've never really looked at older men before. He's easily approaching fifty, making me young enough to be his daughter...his hair is still dark, but over the couple of years I've known him, it's become streaked with silver. The light dances brilliantly on those highlights, just like the mischief plays in his brilliantly bright eyes. His suits hug his lean body well: he definitely looks after himself. Once or twice, I've overheard him mentioning jogging to work, but he's in the office before I am, so I've never gotten to witness his muscular legs in tight shorts. But beyond any of that, it's the fact that Grant never showed any interest in me. At least, not as obviously as the other men in the department. When I first started, there was an endless stream of young guys at my desk, each with some asinine reason for being there. Not that I think I'm a catch or anything: I was "the new girl" and had to be sounded out. I turned them all down, having eyes only for Grant. The gold band on his finger mattered less and less the longer I worked there. It's not that Grant didn't talk to me at all. We chatted as co-workers do. The usual stuff: what are you doing at the weekend; any holidays planned...general small talk. His low voice rumbled at all the right levels and more than once I had to excuse myself, retreating to the nearest bathroom to relieve some tension. It was frustrating to find we had a lot in common. We were into the same music scene (he'd experienced most of it first-hand and I, born too late, was playing catch-up). After a few of these conversations, Grant started leaving CDs on his desk, making sure I saw them. Looking back, this was probably the first sign he thought about me in any way beyond just a colleague. For weeks and months, I suffered through my crush. Every night, I closed my eyes and let my hands wander my body, thinking of Grant filling me. I imagined running my fingers over his hard body, my nails biting his toned backside as I pulled him deeper. As I brought myself closer to the edge, I fantasised about him quickening his pace, his breath coming in hot, fast gasps. And, when my fingers drove me shuddering through my lust, I could almost feel Grant release inside me. For weeks. For months. My frustration was incredible. Again, with hindsight, maybe that was his plan. It was a dreary Monday morning when he made his move. The whole department was gathered in the boardroom, getting a pep talk from one of the higher-ups about some new product we were launching. My desk was one of the closest to the room, so in the throng of colleagues, I was front and centre. The executive focussed on me, delivering his entire speech to me. Every smile, every gesture was aimed at me. I shifted nervously from foot to foot. A hand tapped me lightly on the shoulder. I glanced round. Grant had positioned himself directly behind me, giving me some much needed reassurance. Whilst the presentation continued, Grant drew himself even nearer to me. Much nearer than he needed to be. My heart beat faster, and not from the executive's attention. Grant's hand cupped my waist gently. His touch, even through my dress, was electric. I pushed back slightly, aware of the press of our co-workers and the executive's constant gaze. Grant shuffled into me, nestling right against my back. I felt the press of his bulge against my ass. A familiar throb came from between my legs. Suddenly the room was too hot; colour flared in my cheeks. I had nowhere to go, stuck between my boss's gaze, the press of the department and Grant's body. I wanted to reach behind me and grab him. I needed to guide his straining member into me. I bit my lip and forced myself to listen to what the executive was saying. It was a struggle, especially because every time Grant moved, his erection rubbed the small of my back. I tried not to think about it nor about my quickening pulse. After an agonising eternity, the executive finished. He gave me a beaming smile, completely oblivious to Grant's manhood pressing against me. I cleared my throat and joined in the round of half-hearted applause. Even that movement had the effect of drawing the fabric of my dress across my bra, stiffening my nipples. That must have been obvious from the way my boss's grin widened. As soon as the meeting was over, I rushed to the bathroom, dived into one of the stalls and pulled my thong down. With one hand I steadied myself against the cubicle wall whilst my fingers worked their furious magic. It was everything I wanted: Grant was clearly interested in me. But he was married and office flings never ended well. It didn't matter...all that mattered was I needed to feel him pressing against me as he slid inside...my knees almost gave out as my orgasm rocked through me. Somehow, I was able to muddle through the rest of the day without tripping over my words. Every time I saw Grant, his eyes held a silent promise of things to come. Gradually, the office emptied. When I looked up, it was only the two of us left. My mouth was suddenly dry. The air tingled. Grant glanced up from his work, frowned as if he hadn't expected to be alone and looked over. He beckoned to me: "You mind having a look at this for me?" I stood, running my hands down my dress and crossed to him. My heels were loud in the silent office. I reached his desk, letting one arm drape over the back of his chair as I bent down to peer at his monitor. My dress' v-neck gave him a clear view of my cleavage, but I pretended not to notice. "What is that?" I asked, pointing to some meaningless icon on his screen. "Beautiful," he whispered. I turned to face him. With obvious effort, he tore his eyes from the swell of my breasts. I wracked my brain for a witty retort - anything to diffuse the unbearable tension - but nothing presented itself. Grant reached up and trailed his fingers through my hair. His touch sent ripples of excited gooseflesh down my spine and brought a moan to my lips. Cupping the back of my head, he drew my face to his, until there was the smallest of gaps between our mouths. My breath was jagged, matching the beat of my heart. He rose very slightly from his seat. After so much time dreaming about kissing him, I feared the real thing would never live up to my hype. But with one of his strong hands holding the back of my head and the other now coming up to caress my cheek, the kiss was everything I wanted and more. When we paused for breath, Grant stood and gently guided me to sit on his desk. He kissed me again and then, with soft, feather-light pecks, moved his way from my mouth, down my neck and along the ridge of my collarbone. I leant back, stretching my neck as far as I could and closed my eyes. I relished the way he trailed his way along my skin, leaving a wonderful tingling in his wake. With his hands, he massaged my breasts. My nipples, already stiff from his kisses, came alive under his fingers. At the same time, he used his knees to spread my legs. Even had I wanted to fight him, I don't think I could have. I moaned as he buried his face in my cleavage. He pulled the neck of my dress down and nuzzled my breasts in turn. I put a hand on his head, running my fingers through his silver-streaked hair and pushed his head lower. He didn't need me to give him any more encouragement. He knelt in front of me and hitched my dress over my thighs. My thong was all that was now between his face and my wet folds. He teased me, running a finger the length of my covered slit. I squirmed, loving the sensation of his hands finally on my. He pulled my underwear to one side, exposing my shaven mound. In three huge licks had me bucking against him. My juices flowed freely as his tongue lapped my folds, deftly delivering expert strokes. I gasped with delight as he curled a finger inside me, finding me wet and willing. With a wonderful rolling motion, he set me orgasm ablaze. My thighs spasmed. I screamed as I took my release, pushing myself against his ministrations. He rocked back on his knees, withdrawing from me. As I came back from wherever he'd sent me, my breathing steadied. I focussed on his face, his chin glistening wetly, and smiled. "Your turn." Grant didn't need to be told twice. He stood, the outline of his hardness evident through his suit. I slid from his desk, uncaring if I was leaving a mess and dropped to my knees in front of him. One hand reached around to grasp his solid backside whilst with the other I unzipped him. His erection sprang free, eliciting a gasp from me. I looked up at him, wanting him to watch me as I sucked him. I took his tip in my mouth and rolled my tongue around him. He groaned and thrust his hips toward me. I gagged as his length threatened to choke me, but I didn't care. I pulled back, licking from the tip to the base and back. My tongue never stopped, constantly lapping and licking. I was getting sloppy, but Grant didn't seem to mind. "I've been thinking about you since I saw you," he managed to say through deep grunts. I could feel the tension building in him: he was close to coming. I eased back, playfully pumping his shaft. He put his hands on either side of my head, pulling me away from him. "I need to be in you," he growled in that deep voice of his. I didn't even hesitate. I stood, turned around and bent over his desk, with one knee resting beside his keyboard. Grant stepped behind me, positioned himself and grabbed my hips. He used his hard-on to tease me further, rubbing against me rather than plunging in. "What do you want?" he demanded? I looked over my shoulder, chewing my lip to distract me from his teasing. "Your cock." He rewarded me by pressing his tip against me, my velvet folds embracing him. I whimpered, wanting more of him. But he refused to give me my desire; instead he rocked back and forth, with just that small part of him. He reached around me, rubbing and massaging my nub. It drove me wild. Within minutes, I was lost in intense pleasure. And just from his tip! I bowed my head, unable to focus on keeping it up whilst I rode each wave of ecstasy. "More!" I panted. I couldn't see Grant's face, not when I was facing the other way and my hair spilling about my face, but I would be he grinned. He thrust inside my tenderness. I screamed as my muscles clenched him, holding him tightly in place. My walls pulsed in time with his movement and, with his hands now on my hips, our bodies moved together. "Christ, you're tight!" The strain in his exclamation was clear: Grant was struggling not to come. I looked back at him. "You're just fucking huge!" I managed to say between exertions. His pace quickened. The office was filled with the sounds of our frantic bodies coming together again and again. I let out a low, guttural moan when he grabbed my hair and forced me down further until my forehead was on his desk. I squealed when he slapped my ass. "Come for me!" he huffed. "I'm not coming before you!" As he spoke, he pressed close to me again, reaching around to rub me roughly. I've never enjoyed too much stimulation there, but Grant could do no wrong: my hands became fists and I screamed myself hoarse into his desk as I came again. My contractions spurred him on. A stream of "Ohmygod, ohmygod, ohmygod," came from behind me. The mantra became a wordless groan and his body spasmed. I was filled with delicious warmth. Grant stumbled back a couple of steps and dropped into his chair. I lay on his desk, my chest heaving. The entire office stank of sex. It was unbelievable that people would be here tomorrow and wouldn't have any idea what we had just done. I summoned the effort to stand on quivering knees. I drew breath to have the "conversation". Grant looked up from putting himself back into his pants. "Listen, Grant, what are we..." He was shaking his head. "This is a one-time thing." He raised his left hand, brandishing his wedding ring at me like a crucifix at a vampire. "There's no way this could be anything more." I nodded, unable to look at him. I was angry - with him, for using me like this, and with myself, for being used. I was ashamed for fucking a married man. I was upset at that small part of me that'd hoped this could be something more. He stood, breaking my reverie. "If you'd been here ten, fifteen years ago..." He gave a low whistle. Anger flared. "But I wasn't. I'm here now." I gathered myself together, trying to ignore the scent of him on me, trying to ignore his come running down my leg. "Go home, Grant. Go to your wife." I pushed away from him. "We shouldn't have done this." I left him standing in the office next to his disarrayed desk which stood as monument to us. God, I wanted him. Office Sex in the Toilets There's a girl at work who I really fancy, her name is Rhona and she's about 5'4", brown hair which goes down to her shoulders and an adorable wee fringe, her smile makes me melt every time I see it, she is absolutely gorgeous but I can always see a mischievous glint in her eye. Her body shape is mesmirising, she is just smaller than average build and has the most amazing breasts. I don't know her all that well because she works in a different department in the office, we've only spoken a couple of times but there was definitely a wee bit of flirting going on from both of us when we did. Well, I got to know her a lot better last night... I was working late, probably about half 7 and there was only me and another guy in my department. I decided to go for a toilet break just to get away from the computer screen for five minutes. As I walked down the corridor towards the restrooms, Rhona popped out from her office a few feet in front of me, she saw me, smiled and I could swear I saw her bite her lip as she started to walk a couple of yards ahead of me. She was wearing a purple dress thing which went to about half way down her thighs with thick black stockings underneath and flat shoes, I watched her arse, hypnotised by the way she was walking. When I reached the door that led to the wee corridor where the mens and ladies was I found her propping it open for me, I smiled and said "thanks", she smiled back at me and then bit her lip again. We stood looking at each other a wee bit awkwardly for a couple of seconds, then she reached her arm out and kind of tapped me on the arm, I felt a wee buzz of electricity and suddenly I had butterflies in my stomach. "Wait there two secs, ok?" I nodded and she disappeared into the girls toilets. A couple of seconds later she threw the door open and grabbed my hand, before i knew it I had been dragged into the ladies and thrown up against a wall. She pushed her body onto mine and kissed me, I started to kiss her back and put my arms around her lower back, pushing her into me even more while our tongues massaged each others. Her hands were in my hair as we embraced passionately, my hands moved down to her arse and she responded to the movement with a stifled groan in my mouth. We broke off for a moment as she backed into a cubicle dragging me along by my tie. She backed herself onto the wall and I placed my hands on it either side of her head, we started kissing again as her hands moved down my torso, reaching down to my trousers until she could feel my bulge. As she started caressing it I started to moan with pleasure, I realised just how turned on I was and how hard my cock had become. She started to unzip my fly and reached inside, the feeling of her hands on my member was amazing, she was groping around and I could see in her eyes just how excited she was getting, her eyes were wild from the thrill of it all. In one fluid movement she freed my shaft from my trousers and shifted her body down against the wall, she held my cock in her hand and then lent forward taking it in her mouth. I gasped as her lips passed over the head, her fingers pulling back the foreskin exposing the glans which her tongue danced around sending shivers of ecstacy up my spine. She moaned heavily with my cock inside her mouth, sending vibrations reverberating through my shaft and her wet tongue expertly sliding around my throbbing cock. I was in heaven. She moaned a few more times going down on me before she took me out of her mouth and slowly made her way back up to mine. We kissed again with my hardness pressing into her. "Take my stockings off" she ordered breathlessly. We continued kissing as I slid my hands over her breasts and down her sides, over her hips and under her dress, I found the top of her stockings and started to pull them down slowly. I moved my kissing onto her neck as I moved my body down hers and my hands down her legs. When I got to the bottom of her legs my head was at her lap and her hands were in my hair, I wanted to go down on her so badly, I wanted my tongue to bring her to the brink of orgasm with her hands pushing my head into her. I could imagine how wet she was and how good it would feel for her if my head was between her legs. However, as soon as I had taken the stockings off her she pulled me back up by my head. As I rose up to meet her lips again I traced my hand up the inside of her legs, stroking her inner thigh lightly, and as soon as my mouth met hers, my fingers brushed against her panties. As soon as it happened she gasped loudly and her entire body shook in my arms. I pressed ever so slightly harder, her pants were saturated. I began circling my fingers, trying to find her clit. She tightened her grip around me and started to moan quietly in my ear, I could feel her entire body tighten and loosen. She found my cock with her hand again and started playing with it, this seemed to turn her on even more and her moans got louder, seemingly lost in herself. "I need you inside me!" she half-screamed. She unbuckled my belt, opened my trousers and pulled them down before pushing me onto the toilet seat. She straddled me and kissed me hard before moving her panties aside and lowering herself onto me. The feeling was incredible, I gasped as I entered her tight wetness, she moved slowly onto me as I penetrated her inch by inch. When she had stopped she let out a moan of pleasure, "Oh GOD that feels so fucking good!" She started to move up and down on me, each thrust feeling better and better. my hands moved onto her breasts and then up her neck and into her hair, I pulled her lips to mine and kissed her while she rode me, we moaned into each others mouths and her pace started to quicken. Before long I could feel her body tighten on top of me, she threw her head back as her muscles started to contract around my erection. "oh yeeeesssss" she screamed as the waves of her orgasm rushed through her. I was very close, I could feel myself stiffen as well, her moans had pushed me over the edge and I came, my body jerking as I held her tight, I could feel myself throb inside her for the longest time. We eventually came to our senses, looked at each other then shared a kiss. We composed ourselves for a few minutes and got dressed, then we kept kissing before venturing back outside. Thankfully the office was very quiet so I managed to escape the ladies toilets without being detected. It was one of the most erotic experiences of my life and after that night, me and Denise started flirting a lot lot more... Office Sex is the Best Author's note: This is a story about an office affair between a married man and a married woman. If infidelity, cheating and unfaithfulness upset you, please don't read this story. The story also contains anal sex and bisexual encounters which may not be to your liking. In the past I have received feedback that I should be upfront about the content of a story so that the reader is not caught off guard, which is why, I have explained the content of this story. INTRODUCTION In 1984 I had just completed a strategic information technology plan for a major corporation in the Chicago suburbs. I was working for a prominent consulting firm at the time where I was a senior manager. I had been working with the consulting firm for ten years and I was very close to being made a partner. Prior to the planning engagement I had traveled extensively for the firm and sometimes I was gone for months at a time. The traveling was getting old which is why I was receptive when the client CEO asked me to consider joining his company. He wanted me to take over the information technology division and implement the strategic plan that had just been approved by the board. I knew why he made the offer. The IT division was a mess and there was serious doubt that the existing management could turn things around much less implement a new strategy. It was a lucrative offer as I would be a Senior VP and an officer of the company. The compensation package was loaded with incentives and it was very attractive. If I accepted I would be compensated just as well as if I was named partner with the consulting firm and I would not have to travel extensively. I had a concern however that it might be perceived that the consulting firm would be viewed as sabotaging the existent IT management. The CEO agreed with me and we worked out a plan. First he would make the call on the existing IT management and then he would bring me in as an interim CIO to provide oversight. In six months he would then make me the offer of employment assuming that was what we both still wanted. So we proceeded with that approach and two weeks later I was brought in as the interim CIO. The previous CIO had an administrative assistant named Cathleen who was nervous about the transition. I put her mind at ease and explained that she was not in danger of losing her job. Cathleen would function as my assistant for the next six months and if I was to accept the job, I could decide then if she was the right person to be my assistant. The first six months were hectic in turning around a very difficult situation. I had to make many changes in management and staff. During this transition Cathleen proved herself to be very loyal and capable of handling confidential and sensitive information. I worked long hours and a 60-70 hour work week had become the norm. Then the CEO approached me again and told me the offer still stood. He said that I had impressed the rest of the executive team and that he wanted to bring me on board. I accepted the position and joined the firm. In 1984 I was 43 years old, married with two children in college. I was 6'0" tall, weighed 190 pounds and I was very fit. I was an avid tennis player, golfer, skier, SCUBA diver and in a martial arts black belt program. Cathleen was 35 years old and married to a 40 year old man. She had short blond hair with a 34-25-35 figure. At 5'5" and 120 lbs. she was small breasted and her best asset was her ass. She was solidly built and exercised regularly and in excellent shape. Cathleen was not a beautiful girl but she was attractive and dressed very tastefully. She never wore tight fitting clothes or mini skirts so unless you saw Cathleen in her aerobic outfit you wouldn't see her figure. She took aerobics two nights a week at a studio that was on a different floor in our building. Aerobic class started at 5:00 PM so Cathleen would change at 4:30 PM and go to class. She would return to the office after aerobics and work until about 7:00 PM each Tuesday and Thursday. She remained in her leotards and it was then that I noticed her firm body and figure. An Executive retreat was scheduled in November and I was on the agenda to provide an update on the IT turn around and objectives. Cathleen worked late with me preparing for the retreat and it was during that time that we seem to grow closer although nothing sexual had happened or was ever suggested between us. The retreat was at a plush Chicago hotel and on the second evening a cocktail party was scheduled. All the Executive's administrative assistants were invited to the cocktail party in recognition of their hard work. The retreat was very successful and everyone liked my presentation and plans for the following year. After the second day of meetings it was time for the cocktail party. Everyone was in good spirits and enjoyed themselves at the social. The company dinner was held on the first night and on this night it was just cocktails and appetizers. Stations were set up for different types of food along with two bars in the small ballroom. Cathleen looked good that evening as she had worn a tasteful black one piece evening pantsuit. Later in the evening I noticed that it was obvious that Cathleen had too much to drink. I followed her to the ladies room when I noticed that she staggered slightly. I waited until she came out of the ladies room and noticed that she still had trouble walking. She stumbled slightly and I caught her before she fell. Then I took her up to my room to let her sleep it off as she was in no condition to drive. I placed her on the bed and being worried about her getting sick; I removed her one piece black pantsuit. As I looked at her in her bra and panties I could not resist removing those as well. Her breasts were small and cute and she had a little tuft of blond hair above her pussy. She appeared to be passed out and I started to leave the room when she called out. "Wait, don't leave me alone," she said softly in a somewhat slurred tone. "I'll come back in a few minutes," I assured her and then I returned to the cocktail party. I wasn't sure what I was going to do with her when I returned to my hotel room. I thought to call her husband but there was no answer at her home. Cathleen had told me that her husband often went out with people from work and he would often come home drunk. She also had shared with me that he was using coke now and that he was getting stoned a lot. So when he wasn't home I assumed that he would be useless to Cathleen that night. I put my thoughts aside and continued to socialize with the other executives until we called it a night. I went back to my room and as I looked at Cathleen's nude form on the bed, I decided to join her. I knew I was crossing the line and I thought about that saying, "Don't dip your pen into the company ink," but I took off all of my clothes and approached the bed anyway. THE ONE NIGHT STAND As I knelt on the bed with my cock in a semi-erect state, Cathleen rolled toward me and said, "Oh, I am glad that you are back," and she surprised me by taking my cock into her mouth. Within minutes she had me rock hard proving that she was an accomplished cock sucker. I was anxious to get at her ass all the while wondering if she would let me fuck her in the ass. I loved anal sex and fucking beautiful shapely asses. I always tested the water with the women with whom I went to bed. I moved her to all fours with her ass elevated and she placed her head on the mattress turned to one side so she could see me. I started playing with her pussy and her curvy ass lubricating her asshole with her own cunt juice. Cathleen moaned and cooed as I fingered her pussy and her asshole simultaneously. I tried to get her asshole wet enough with her juices and my saliva so that I could fuck her ass. Cathleen had not objected to the ass play so I knelt behind her and tried to insert my cock in her ass but it just wouldn't go in. Afraid of hurting her I tried more pussy juice and saliva for lubrication but to no avail. My 8" long and 5" around cock just would not go into her tight ass. There are times when my cock feels bigger and this was one of those times. I was fingering Cathleen's ass when she spoke. "Use some cream," she said urgently. Well if there is one thing plush hotel rooms have is plenty of shampoo, conditioner and body lotion. I got off the bed to retrieve the lotion from the bathroom. As I did I realized that Cathleen was going to let me fuck her in the ass. I returned to the bed and put an ample of amount of lotion in her asshole coating the tiny puckered opening of her anus and lubricating the rim. I added my saliva to my lotion covered cock and nestled my dick against the entrance of her anus momentarily before easing it inside her ass. I could feel my cock struggle to stretch the resistant muscles. My dick head burrowed in and her rigid passageway soon yielded to the determined action of my cock. Cathleen moaned as my penis filled her hole. "Go slowly at first it has been awhile," she said sexily. I fucked her with long and deliberate strokes until my cock was sliding easily in and out of her ass. I caressed her shapely buttocks as I watched my cock move in and out of her rectum worming around inside of her curvy ass. I caressed her small tits and tweaked her nipples as I leaned over her body and whispered in her ear, "Cathleen you have one hot ass, I love fucking you in your hot ass." My hands freely roamed over her body and I pulled on her hips drawing her backwards impaling her on my inflated member. I reached for her pussy to finger fuck her and diddle her clit but I found Cathleen's hand already buried in her womb. She was frigging herself frantically working herself toward an orgasm. Suddenly I felt my cock inside her ass swell up and I started pumping faster. Within minutes I knew that Cathleen felt the warm fluid being squirted inside her anus and she immediately started to cum herself. Her cunt walls convulsed around her own hand fucking her cunt as her anal muscles squeezed every drop from my spurting cock. I grunted as my whole body became stiff and I slammed my cock harder into her. Cathleen writhed around and her body arched off the bed as a climax of massive proportion tore through her loins. My cock slipped from her ass with an audible pop and I flopped down on the bed next to her. She surprised me when she covered my cock with her mouth and sucked any remaining cum from my tool. Cathleen then lay on her back, splayed her legs and pulled back the folds of her vagina. "Here eat my pussy, please eat my pussy," she pleaded. I rolled over and got between her legs. I put her thighs on my shoulders and lowered my mouth to her pussy. I took one slow lick as I flattened my tongue on Cathleen's mound. It felt so smooth and warm and I knew I had achieved the desired effect from her moan I know that Cathleen enjoyed it. I enjoyed the taste of her and I kept licking and eating her. I pointed my tongue and burrowed into her pussy as it parted her labia my tongue was rewarded with the exquisite taste of her juice. Soon having no reservation I was licking and lapping up as much as I could as fast as I could. Cathleen was obviously enjoying what I was doing as she reached down with both hands and spread herself wide making it so much easier for my tongue to explore her pussy. Cathleen was breathing rapidly and she moaned softly whenever I got near her hard clit. As I searched out her hard clit still just barely hidden she tensed and began to quiver. After I felt like I had teased her opening as much as I could with my tongue it was time to see her reaction when my tongue finally touched that treasured pearl. I burrowed my tongue as deep into her as I could and then I just sort of licked and sucked my way up. When I got to her clit I used the very tip of my tongue to push back the little hood. I was truly amazed at its size. I flicked my tongue over it once and then used the tip to explore the folds of flesh on either side of it. Cathleen was now moaning and she used her fingers to pull her hood back as she arched herself so that her clit stuck out even further like a little cock. I nuzzled it with my nose taking in her scent and I licked it once more before I took it between my teeth and gently nibbled it. Cathleen went wild and started bucking and moaning loudly. She let go of her own fleshy hood and pulled my head to her pussy as she cried out in ecstasy. I sucked her clit as deep in my mouth as I could and Cathleen humped my face for all she was worth. I was excited that I was able to get her that excited and I sucked harder and played with her wonderful clit with my lips, tongue and teeth. I don't know exactly how many times Cathleen came but finally she collapsed on the bed, her body in spasms. I lay next to her and stroked her body my hands moved freely over her tits and pussy mound. She rolled toward me and embraced me and yelled for me to hold her tight. "Hold me, oh please hold me," she pleaded as her orgasm and spasms continued. I had never seen anyone cum that hard before and I was briefly worried that she had injured herself. My fears were short lived when she finally calmed down and spoke to me. "That was incredible I haven't cum like that in a long time. You really know how to eat pussy," she said with a sigh. We lay there for awhile making small talk and then Cathleen started stroking my cock. Now at the age of 44 it was very unusual for me to cum more than once in a fuck session, particularly after having more than a few scotch on the rocks. In fact I usually could stay hard for a long time before my first cum which allowed me to pleasure my partner thoroughly before achieving my own orgasm. Cathleen added some body lotion as she kept stroking me cock and soon had me hard again. "I like playing with your cock. You have a big cock," she told me. "It's not that big," I replied although I was very comfortable with my manhood. "It's bigger than Jerry's and the biggest I have ever had," she said with a sultry tone. I knew that Jerry was her husband. "Well there are plenty bigger than mine," I assured her. We continued our conversation as Cathleen continued to stroke my cock. I learned that she had first been ass fucked before she was married to Jerry. Cathleen was working downtown Chicago at the time and she went out with two guys from the office. They took her back to their place and one fucked her ass as she blew the other guy. She took to ass fucking after that but she was very selective about who allowed in her ass. Jerry did not like butt fucking and he also had lost interest in eating pussy, so now it was either blowing Jerry or occasional vaginal sex. She also told me that this was the first time she had sex with some other than Jerry since they were married. I told her about my sex life too. My wife did not like oral or anal. She didn't even like to sit on my cock so with her it had been straight missionary sex for twenty plus years of marriage. I had had flings on the road when I traveled for business but up to now I never did when I was home. I loved women with great legs and shapely asses and anal sex was my favorite although I always made sure that the woman was pleasured. "All this talk and playing with your cock has got me hot again. I need to sit on your dick," she announced. Cathleen straddled my body and lowered herself onto me as she held my tool and aimed it at her vagina. My hard cock slid easily into her womb and she emitted a small gasp as it filled her hole. Cathleen rocked back and forth on top of me as I held on to her curvy ass. I stroked her ass cheeks and molded her firm buttocks in my hands as she picked up the pace fucking herself on my dick. Cathleen started moaning as she fucked faster and faster. I sensed her pending orgasm and then she yelled out. "I am going to explode. Oh, Oh hold me, please hold me tight," she screamed. Cathleen collapsed on top of me her body quivering from the intensity of her orgasm. I could feel her juices coating my cock as it remained buried in her womb. It took a few minutes for her to regain her composure and she just lay on me and cooed. Eventually she rolled off of me and lay on her back next to me. I let her stay in the room that night as I was still afraid to let her drive home alone. The next morning I woke up first and looked at the Cathleen lying next to me in bed. It was hard to believe that I had fucked my admin assistant last night. She looked so angelic sleeping on her back with her cute firm tits poking up in the hair and her hot pussy on display. I eased her legs apart and lowered my mouth to her vulva. I teased her with my tongue until her pussy heated up and glistened with moisture. She started to stir and reached down to her pussy to find my head between her legs. She opened her legs wider giving me easier access to her luscious pussy. I located her clit and brought a soft moan to her lips as I nibbled it gently. I then inserted a thick finger into her pussy and continued to tease her hard clit. Her pussy was getting wetter and wetter and she started to move her hips with a desire to cum. That was the signal that I was waiting for and I moved my body up and knelt between her legs. I lined up my erect cock with Cathleen's sopping wet cunt and eased it in. Her face tensed with the anticipation of my big cock filling her pussy. I loved to watch my cock slide into a hot pussy and see the expression on my lover's face as the cock spread her wider. I fucked her slowly at first and then I began to pick up the pace. Soon I was pounding her pussy and fucking her into submission. Cathleen had orgasm after orgasm as I relentlessly fucked her. I just kept at her with my piss hard-on until she screamed and pleaded with me to stop. Cathleen's body convulsed in a mind blowing orgasm and then she went limp on the bed. I smiled to myself and eased my cock out of her well fucked pussy. I got up and went into the bathroom to relieve myself and take a shower. As I was in the shower Cathleen came in and joined me. We soaped each other's bodies and my cock was rock hard at attention. She knew that I hadn't cum yet that morning so with a smile she dropped to her knees and took my cock in her mouth. She only took about five inches in her mouth and stroked the rest of it with her delicate hand. "Let me know when you are about to cum. I want you to cum in my mouth," she told me. I just nodded and told her that I was close. Cathleen kept sucking me and jerking me off until I put my hand on her head as a signal that I was close. She took me deeper in her mouth and jerked me off with her hand. Cum flew out of my cock and sprayed the back of her throat. She pulled my cock out and let my remaining cum splash against her tits and neck. The shower water washed the semen away as quickly as it hit her body. Several ropes of cum shot out of my cock she squeezed the remaining seed out then took my cock back in her mouth and sucked me dry. Cathleen stood up, kissed me and then said, "Wow that was a good load." We got out of the shower and dried off. Cathleen put on a robe supplied by the hotel as I got dressed. I left the room and told Cathleen to wait until about 10:00 AM before she left the room. I told her that the other admin assistants would most likely assume that she had slept off her hangover. I joined the other executives for a continental breakfast and then we wrapped up the retreat. The retreat went until 4:00 PM and after that I returned home. The next day everyone returned to work and Cathleen and I went about business as if nothing ever happened between us. I wasn't sure if we would ever get together again. I assumed that we wouldn't and that it had been a case of both of us having too much to drink and letting our guard down. I was satisfied with the one night stand as it had been great sex. For the next several weeks Cathleen and I didn't even speak of the one-night stand. Office Sex is the Best THE AFFAIR IS REKINDLED As I noted earlier, Cathleen participated in aerobics held in the building on Tuesday and Thursday evenings. Often after aerobics she would come back to the office and finish up some administrative tasks. She would still be dressed in her leotards which showed off her firm legs and shapely ass. It took all my restraint not to touch her hot looking bubble butt. One day Cathleen came to me and asked if we could stay late one evening and go through a large number of file cabinets. She told me we were running short of space but she did not want to throw anything out without checking with me. The best night for her would be either a Tuesday or Thursday after aerobics. I agreed and we set the date for the house cleaning. The following Thursday after aerobics Cathleen and I tackled the project of cleaning out the files. It was a huge task and took us several hours but we emptied about twenty file drawers. Most of the stuff was old IT material that could be tossed. As we worked that evening it was hard for me to keep my eyes and hands off of Cathleen's butt. I was tempted to risk it and touch her but I thought better of it. I was always concerned about sexual harassment in the work place. Cathleen then surprised me. "Will we ever do anything like we did in Chicago again? And don't tell me that you don't know what I am talking about," she challenged. She caught me totally off guard and I replied, "I thought that may have been a case of both of us drinking too much and getting carried away. Since you didn't say anything before now I left it alone. I would love to get together again if you are sure that is what you want." "It is definitely what I want. We had great sex that night and it was the best in years," she whispered. We wrapped up our work and went over to the local hotel bar to get something to eat. The bar was known for the best burgers in the area. The parking lot was in back and it could not be seen from the street. Cathleen and I had burgers and a couple of beers before calling it a night. During our meal we discussed how we could get together in the future and the importance of being discreet. After our meal I walked Cathleen to her car and she asked me to get in for a minute. Well we there longer than a minute as she proceeded to give me a fantastic blow job. She unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my trousers and pulled them along with my boxers down to my ankles. As Cathleen pulled my boxers down over my balls she licked and sucked them before kissing her way up my shaft. Looking up into my eyes, she slid her lips over my bulging head with her hand still wrapped around my shaft. Her tongue swirled under the ridge of my crown as she sucked me deeper into her mouth. She tested her gag line and was soon taking my entire cock down her throat. My cock was alive and my hot flesh pulsed against her lips. She pulled me deeper into her mouth, pressing her lips tightly against me and sucking hard. The feel of my hard cock sliding between her lips and over her tongue had me on the verge of a huge orgasm. Cathleen had slipped her hand into her leotards and fingered her dripping pussy. The smell of sex was rampant in her car. I grabbed the back of her head and started fucking her face. She was slurping and sucking as fast as she could. Cathleen drooled as she tried to keep up with my thrusting motions. Her fingers dug into my thighs, moving her head as I pumped my cock in and out of her mouth. I knew her pussy needed attention but I wasn't about to stop anything she was doing. I could sense that I was going to cum soon and I warned her but she just kept sucking me in anticipation of receiving a creamy treat. I felt my cock swell and knew that she was about to receive my load. Muffled moans escaped from her throat as she eagerly sucked my dick awaiting her prize. She moved her lips up and down over my shaft in rhythm with my thrusting motions. She was drooling like crazy and I could feel it running down my pecker onto my balls. My breathing became more erratic and I was about to lose control. Cathleen looked up at me with those big eyes and nodded her head, letting me know she wanted to taste my seed and then covered my cock with her mouth just as I lost it. I let out a soft grunt as I pumped stream after stream of hot cream into her mouth. I shot the first jet against the roof of her mouth then several more blasts of hot cum poured into her mouth. She moved her hand under my scrotum to squeeze out the last few drops and then Cathleen had her orgasm. Apparently the feel of my throbbing cock in her mouth, the taste of my seed and her hand in her cunt was just too much. The pressure in her lower tummy gushed out through her pussy and soaked her fingers. My cock fell from her lips and cum dripped from her lips and chin as her body jerked and shuddered in orgasm. Cathleen looked up at me when she was done, blotches of cum glistened on her lips. The smell of pussy in the car was powerful. I took Cathleen's hand and licked her fingers clean. I pulled my shorts and trousers back up and dressed the best I could in the confines of her car. We said good night and I went to my car feeling totally drained as I drove home. THE AFFAIR CONTINUES That night started our torrid affair and over the next several weeks we would get together on Tuesday and Thursday evenings after aerobics at a hotel. Typically the evening went like this; Cathleen would suck my cock and I would eat her pussy, then I would fuck her pussy and finally her ass, cumming in her ass. We also brought sex into the office on days when we would not be meeting later at the hotel. Cathleen would give me marvelous blow jobs in my office. She loved to suck my cock and swallow my load. One day Cathleen brought in some documents for me to sign. She walked around to my side and placed the papers on the desk. As she leaned over to point out the signature line I let my hand slide up her leg under her skirt. I stroked her nylon encased leg all the way up to her ass. Cathleen smiled and then went over to the office door and closed and locked it. Then she returned to my side and assumed her previous position. I fondled her ass for awhile and then I lowered her pantyhose and panties to her knees. I kept a tube of lotion in my desk and I lubed up her bottom and fingered her ass. I played with her pussy as I fingered her ass and she squirmed on my hands and fingers. "Yes, play with me. It feels so good. Make me cum, make me cum," she repeated over and over. And cum she did soaking my hand with her female juices. She had to cover her mouth to muffle her moans of ecstasy. Then after she composed herself she had me stand up and she knelt in front of me. Cathleen unbuckled my belt and lowered my pants to the floor. Then she slowly pulled my boxer shorts down my legs. She loved it when my erection got caught in the waistband of my boxers and my cock would spring forward as it cleared my shorts. Cathleen then sucked my cock until I came in her mouth. Cathleen always wore long loose fitting skirts in the work place so I decided she needed to shed the panty hose and wear something more appropriate for sex in the office. I brought a Victoria's Secret catalog into the office one day. Cathleen stood by my side as we looked at the catalog on my desk. As she paged through the catalog, I stroke her legs and ass again through the pantyhose. Then I lowered her hose and panties and played with her naked ass and pussy again. Cathleen came on my fingers again and then she gave me one of her wonderful blow jobs. Cathleen selected a couple of items form the catalog to replace her panty hose. That day at lunch time we went over to the Victoria's Secret store in the nearby mall and purchased nylons for her that had thigh high elastic tops. We also picked out some crotch less pantyhose that were very erotic. The panty hose had a waistband and two side panels attached to the stocking part. When Cathleen wore the new pantyhose her ass and pussy were bare and her ass looked great framed in the hose. Cathleen started wearing both the thigh high stockings and the crotch less pantyhose to the office along with sexy panties. It was very erotic when I slid my hands up her stocking covered legs to her bare skin just above the elastic tops. I would caress her bare skin before cupping and fondling her ass cheeks. Then I would remove her panties slowly dragging them down her legs and by the time I touched her pussy she was sopping wet. Cathleen would move to the chair in my office and place her legs on my shoulders as I ate her pussy and fingered her asshole. She would have intense orgasms and coat my face with her pussy juice. Then we would finish with another one of her signature blow jobs. SEX IN THE CAR A couple of times Cathleen would need a ride home because one of their cars was in for repairs and Jerry would take the available car. We would work late into the evening and then drive to her house in the dark. As we drove I looked at Cathleen as she shifted in her seat pulling her dress up showing more of her upper thighs and the elastic tops of her stockings. She smiled as she gradually opened her legs more giving me a glimpse of her inner thighs. Then she reached under her dress and removed her panties. As I reached across the car seat Cathleen arched her back a little then spread her legs further apart, giving me access to her genitals. My fingers began slowly teasing her clitoris and then caressing the folds of her labia. My index finger pushed its way between the textured folds to pause over her sensitive bud and it caused an involuntary gasp to escape her lips as she felt the gentle touch. Her legs jerked slightly to allow my hand easier admittance to her vagina as I pressed my hand between her trembling thighs and gently kneaded the soft flesh of her slippery vulva. I continued to wiggle my finger about inside her juicy passageway before her groin started to clench and spasm sporadically. I could feel the warm fluid seeping from her aroused sex and I forced my hand harder against her cunt. Cathleen gave a muffled cry, clamping my hand between her legs against her pussy, as the orgasm slammed into her. My arousal was clearly evident as the bulge at my pelvis was enormous with my dick straining at my trousers. As her orgasm subsided Cathleen couldn't resist reaching into my lap and squeezing the hardness beneath the fabric of my pants. She fondled my stiffened cock and then slowly traced the outline of her lips with her tongue. Cathleen reached for the zipper of my pants and tugged it downward, putting one hand inside the gap to retrieve my engorged organ. Then she slowly lowered her head to flick the top of my penis with her tongue. I released an involuntary sigh as the she took in as much of my cock as she could and then returned to lick the head, lapping away at a trickle of pre cum. Cathleen continued sucking vigorously on the length of my shaft as my orgasm erupted. My hips jerked uncontrollably as I struggled to keep control of the car but she never released her grip. She swallowed all of my creamy discharge and when I eventually stopped cumming she pulled her head away. Some of my fluids dribbled down the side of her mouth but she quickly swiped it away with the back of her palm and licked it clean. I pulled up in front of her house minutes after cumming in her mouth. "I am really enjoying these rides home," she teased. "As if I don't," I retorted. Cathleen got out of the car and I drove back to my home. What a ride that had been! Another night after aerobics, we went to the bar for a couple of drinks. After a few drinks we adjourned to my car so that Cathleen could suck me off. As she was blowing me she pushed her leotards down to her knees baring her ass and pussy. I played with her ass and fingered her pussy as she sucked on my cock. She lifted her head up and said, "I wish you could fuck me in the ass tonight." I asked her if she had any lotion and she dug it out of her purse. I reclined the passenger seat all the way until it was almost flat and had her lay face down. I prepared her ass with the lotion and my saliva. I pushed my trousers and undershorts down past my knees, lubed up my cock and got on top of her. It was tight quarters but I managed to get my cock into her ass and started banging her hard. Cathleen pushed up at me as hard as I pounded her. Soon we were both sweating and breathing hard. We made quite a sight if someone should happen to look in the car window but we were past caring about that as we raced toward our mutual orgasms. As soon as my spunk filled Cathleen's ass her body went into spasm with her own orgasm. I lay on top of her keeping most of my weight off of her until we recovered. We cleaned up the best we could and headed home. THE ROMANTIC INTERLUDE HOTEL I started to get a little nervous with us using local hotels for some of our encounters. So far so good that no one had recognized us but I started to worry a little. Many of the vendors that called on our company used local hotels and I did not want to be spotted by any of them or anyone else that would know us. I mentioned this to Cathleen and she suggested a place called La Chateau. It was not as well known as a more popular romantic interlude in the area and La Chateau was in a secluded area. I had heard the name but I knew very little about it. La Chateau was a romantic interlude that had a variety of rooms to suit one's taste. The room that Cathleen and I liked the best contained a Jacuzzi, water bed and mirrored walls. All of the rooms contained TVs with adult entertainment as well. The Chateau added to enjoyment to our sexual encounters. The first time we went to The Chateau was memorable. We entered the room and wasted no time taking off our clothes as the Jacuzzi filled with hot water and bath gel. Cathleen and I showered together before entering the Jacuzzi. We soaped each other up and played with each other's bodies being careful we didn't cum in the shower. Cathleen then would douche both her pussy and her asshole. It was the first time I had ever seen a woman do that and it was kind of erotic. After showering we entered the Jacuzzi armed with a bottle of wine. I turned on the jets and we kicked back enjoying the bubbles and our first glass of wine. After awhile Cathleen leaned back into me and I reached around and stroked her cute titties tweaking and rolling her nipples in my fingers. I slid one of my hands down across her firm abs over her little blond tuft of hair and found her vagina. I played with the folds of her labia and then inserted my fingers in her pussy. I found her hard clit and rolled it between my fingers as I continued to tease her nipples with my other hand. As Cathleen got turned on I moved her to the other side of the Jacuzzi and I had her lean over the edge presenting her shapely ass to me. Her ass always looked good but this time it glistened with water and bath gel and looked so sensual. I leaned over and licked Cathleen's pussy from behind driving her wild. Then I had the urge to tongue her beautiful ass so I swiped my tongue from her pussy up and over her bung hole and back to her pussy. She gasped out loud when my tongue touched her asshole. I really got into it and grasped both of her curvy ass cheeks and pulled them slightly apart so that I could get my tongue in deeper. I probed her pink aperture with my tongue as I inserted three fingers in her pussy. She started whimpering, gasping and directing the action. "Oh my God, do it again. Lick my asshole; stick your tongue in there. Eat my pussy, tongue my ass, rim me, oh yessssss," she cried out. I grabbed the bottle of wine and poured some in the crack of her ass letting it trickle down over her anus and pussy. I placed my mouth on her and drank up the wine swabbing her pussy and ass in the process. I repeated this several more times until Cathleen seemed to go into convulsions with her first orgasm of the evening. She collapsed back into my arms and I stroked her smallish tits as she recovered from the intensity of her orgasm. "Not in my wildest dreams did I ever think that you would ever tongue my ass or did I know it would feel so wonderful," she uttered in an exhaustive voice. "I surprised myself by going after your ass. I have never done that before but it just looked sexy as it glistened with water. Of course I remembered that you had douched and it looked so clean. I think I have found a new way to drink wine," I told her. We decided to get out of the Jacuzzi before we turned into prunes. We dried off and flopped down on the water bed. Cathleen began to stroke my cock into an erect state and then proceeded to suck on it. She loved to stick her tongue in the little hole and nibble on my cock head. This always made her hot and then she needed my cock in her pussy. She straddled me and aimed my cock in her hole and rode me until she achieved another orgasm. It was time for me to fuck her in the ass so I had her kneel on all fours with her gorgeous ass in the air. She always put her head on the mattress and turned to the side so that she could watch. This time she had the added benefit of mirrors on the wall and ceiling and so could clearly see the penetration. I broke out the lube and put an ample amount in her asshole. I fingered her ass and pussy at the same time. "I love the feel of your fingers in my ass and pussy together," Cathleen exclaimed! If there was one thing I liked besides fucking a beautiful ass it is preparing an asshole for a good reaming. After several minutes of finger fucking her pussy and asshole I couldn't wait any longer and I had to get my cock in her beautiful ass. I removed my fingers and lined up the head of my cock at her moist puckered ring and pressed forward slowly. My cock head strained to pop through and she let out a little groan as the pressure from my iron hard dick forced her little ring to open like a flower and suddenly my large mushroom head slipped past the ring and into her ass. Cathleen let out a groan as her rear passage was stretched to accommodate my ample girth. "Oh you are going to make me like this more than the regular way," she gasped and shivered as I filled her fully and withdrew my penis slightly. I felt her ass tighten around me and I continued to slowly stroke in and out of her tight ass until all eight inches were tightly packed up her ass. Cathleen really began to moan and her whole body shook in anticipation of what she knew was coming. I began to slowly fuck her but soon picked up the pace as I penetrated her with long hard strokes that used the entire length of my thick cock. Cathleen was going wild as she loved the feel of my cock as it pulled out and then came crashing back in as my big heavy balls bounced off her clit. Cathleen was thrashing around uncontrollably, gasping and moaning with pleasure. When I reached underneath her to stroke her clit she exploded with her third orgasm of the night. I continued to hammer her ass with long strokes then suddenly I felt that familiar tension in my balls and I knew I was close. I began to piston my raging cock harder into her searing ass in search for my release, which also increased the intensity of her orgasm. She was yelling and moaning, clawing and scratching at the cover of the waterbed begging me to cum. "Give it to me, give it to me, give me your cum, cum in my ass," she begged. I felt powerful and dominant with my impressive dick stuffed up the beautiful ass of a woman who could not get enough of me. Cathleen lay submissively before me on all fours as I towered above her like some untamed animal with a strong sexual hold on her. I took firm hold of her hips and slammed once more full force into Cathleen's ass. I did that three or four more times and then I let out a loud groan as I emptied my seed deep into her bowels. I couldn't believe how much cum I produced as my dick continued to hammer into her ass. Office Sex is the Best When I was finished I pulled out of her ass as Cathleen collapsed on the bed utterly spent. I slumped down next to her quivering body. I looked over at Cathleen and I noticed my seed oozing from her asshole. It resembled a natural spring as the semen just seemed to bubble up as she tried to relax her anal muscles. Cathleen and I got up, showered and returned to the Jacuzzi where we soaked our aching muscles. After the Jacuzzi I offered her a massage which she gladly accepted. I had her lay face down and worked her back, legs and buttocks. Not so surprisingly I got an erection as I massaged and fingered her ass again. Very surprisingly I came a second time that night when I fucked her ass again. After the ass fuck I rolled Cathleen over on her back and continued the massage this time working her tits, abs, legs and pubes. I finished her off with another thorough pussy eating which had her screaming my name and humping my face with her volcanic orgasm. After that we were really spent and had just enough energy to shower, dress and drive home. ANOTHER WOMAN JOINS IN Cathleen approached me one day and asked if I would like to add another woman to one of our sessions. I laughed and told her it sounded like fun but that she was plenty for me by herself. I asked her what she had in mind. Cathleen told me that the aerobic instructor Janey seemed more than just casually interested in her. "I have never been with another woman and I thought it may be fun to try it," Cathleen said with her sexy demur. "Well I am all for it if you want to," I replied. "I was thinking about asking her to join us for a drink after aerobics Thursday night and then we could talk her into joining us at the Chateau," Cathleen suggested. "Sure why not, let's see what happens," I agreed. Janey was in her late twenties, cute and solidly built. She and Cathleen had hit it off in aerobics. Cathleen knew that Janey dated so we guessed that she was bi-sexual. When I met Janey I was impressed with her physical presence. Janey was not fat but she was solid and although she didn't have Cathleen's curves she was somewhat appealing. So on Thursday night after aerobics Cathleen and I met Janey for drinks at our local watering hole. Our conversation at the bar started out with small talk but it was clear that Janey was flirting with both of us. Cathleen eventually steered the conversation toward sex and we learned that Janey was not as experienced as one may have thought from looking at her. She had had plenty of dates and one longer term relationship but her sexual experience seemed to be only vaginal sex in the missionary position. Janey was surprised to hear that Cathleen and I were so sexually active and it seemed to turn her on. Cathleen convinced her to join us at the Chateau as she told Janey that she could always leave if she was uncomfortable. Janey nervously accepted and agreed to meet us at the Chateau. Once in our room at the Chateau I poured wine for each of us and Cathleen took Janey by the hand and said, "Let's you and I get better acquainted." Cathleen led Janey to the center of the room where she embraced her and kissed her and Janey kissed her back. Cathleen began to undress Janey. She unbuttoned Janey's suit jacket and removed it, then she unbuttoned Janey's blouse and removed it as well. Cathleen was pleased to see that Janey did not wear a bra and she gently massaged the girl's tits. Cathleen rolled Janey's nipples in between her fingers and then dipped her head down to take them one at a time in her mouth and roll them in her teeth and Janey sighed with pleasure. One would never know that this was Cathleen's first time with another woman. Cathleen's mouth left Janey's tits and then kissed her once again plunging her tongue deep into Janey's throat taking her breath away. As she kissed Janey, Cathleen continued to caress Janey's tits with her hands. Cathleen trailed her kisses down Janey's face and throat back to her breasts. Cathleen lingered at Janey's breasts momentarily and then descended across her abs to her waist. Cathleen unhooked Janey's skirt and slowly lowered it to the floor. Cathleen lifted Janey's legs one at a time clear of her skirt and then ran her hands up her legs to the waistband of Janey's thong panty. She caressed Janey's shapely buttocks before she pulled her thong down her legs. Cathleen teasingly slowly lowered Janey's thong down her legs and then removed it as she had her skirt. Janey was trembling with desire but Cathleen made Janey wait as Cathleen took her time with her. Janey looked at me with uncertainty as she was unsure of her situation and when I may enter the seduction. Cathleen then rolled Janey's thigh nylons down and off her legs. Janey was dripping with desire and her pussy was oozing her excitement. Cathleen took one swipe of Janey's pussy with her tongue and then stood up. "Now you may undress me," Cathleen said as if giving Janey permission. With her hands shaking due to her uncontrollable lust, Janey began to undress Cathleen. Cathleen was wearing a black dress and it fell to the floor as Janey unhooked and unzipped it. Cathleen stood there in her bra, panty and nylons and she was a specimen of beauty. Janey unfastened Cathleen's bra and her pert breasts stood out. Janey took Cathleen's tits in her hands and massaged them emitting a pleasurable moan from Cathleen. Janey salivated over Cathleen's firm luscious tits with their dark engorged nipples. She sucked on Cathleen's nipples as she molded the pert firm globes in her hands. Janey fell in love with Cathleen's small firm tits. Cathleen reminded Janey that there was more and Janey next removed the nylons. They were thigh highs with elastic tops just as Janey had worn. Janey remained on her knees after removing Cathleen's nylons and stared directly at her panty covered pussy. Janey then grabbed the panty at the waistband and slowly unveiled Cathleen's treasure. Janey grasped Cathleen's firm fleshy ass and pulled Cathleen toward her face. Janey then buried her face in Cathleen's bush and licked frantically at her pussy. Cathleen moaned with pleasure but then she reached down and pulled Janey to her feet. "Let's pleasure each other," Cathleen said as she led Janey to the large bed. Both beautiful women lay down on their sides in a 69 position and began to eat each other's delicious pussy. They tongued each other and sought out each other's clit. Janey was pleased that Cathleen had a large clit and it was like sucking a tiny dick. Cathleen went wild when Janey sucked and nibbled on her clit and she strove to return the favor to Janey. The two women brought themselves off rather quickly but continued to eat each other as the juices flowed into their mouths. Janey and Cathleen felt the presence of my body on the bed as and I got behind Cathleen. "Don't worry, she loves it in the ass," I told Janey. I eased my lubricated cock into Cathleen's asshole and I knew that Janey could witness the anal penetration. Janey and Cathleen continued to eat each other's pussy with a fury as my dick fucked Cathleen's ass and I raced toward my orgasm. I fired a huge amount of cum in Cathleen's asshole just as she orgasmed and bathed Janey's face with female love juice. Janey was not far behind and then she squirted her nectar all over Cathleen's face. Cathleen got up and retrieved her surprise for the evening a double headed dildo that was easily 16" long and 5" around. The dildo had two realistic looking cocks at either end with a large set of fake balls in the middle. Cathleen turned Janey toward her and inserted one end of the cock in her pussy and the other end in her own pussy. The two women began to slowly fuck each other with the large fake phallus as they rubbed each other's tits. The fake cock filled both women's pussies snugly and stayed in constant contact with their clits. They fucked each other this way until they both orgasmed again, shaking and holding tight to each other as tremors moved their bodies. I got to fuck Janey's pussy but she didn't want me to cum in her so Cathleen pulled my cock from her just as I was ready to cum and popped my dick in her mouth. Cathleen drank down all my seed as she had done so many times, then she caught Janey off guard by kissing her on the mouth and allowing Janey to taste my sperm on her lips. Later I fucked Cathleen doggy style as she ate Janey's pussy and then Janey ate Cathleen as I fucked Janey doggy style. In the coming months the three of us had sex together often. Cathleen taught Janey how to suck cock but Janey would never let me cum in her mouth. Janey and Cathleen would pass my cock back and forth and when it was time to cum Cathleen took me in her mouth to receive my seed. Janey had no interest in anal sex apparently some guy forced himself on her in the past and caused her severe pain. I never pushed the issue with her as much as I would have liked to pop her ass and besides Cathleen was a great ass fuck. Janey later found a steady boyfriend and our affair were her stopped. SEX ANYWHERE AND ANYTIME Over the next several years up to the end of 1989 Cathleen and I continued our affair. We continued to have sex in the office, car and the romantic interlude hotel. We played games with each other taking turns being a slave and having to do what the other person demanded. There were times after aerobics that Cathleen would come into my office and I would pull her leotards down just enough to bare her ass. I would fondle her ass and finger-fuck her pussy. There was no shortage to our imagination and willingness to have sex in public as well as private places. Cathleen, I was to learn, was somewhat of an exhibitionist. She loved to be totally naked in private places and was really turned on by the chances we took in public places. She loved it when I ran my hands under her skirt and inside her panties. She loved it when I pulled her leotards down to her knees and played with her buns and pubes. Cathleen could never seem to get enough of my cock. She loved to fuck me, suck me and have me fuck her ass. I was always concerned about the possibility of someone walking in on us even though the office door was locked. Staff from facilities and security had master keys and they could easily enter my office. It was one of the reasons we were never totally naked in the office. If someone did try to enter the office we could be dressed before the door opened. However, Cathleen wanted to expand our office sex beyond oral sex and fingering. So I picked up a door brace at the hardware store and we used that to keep any intruders out. Cathleen would enter my office close and lock the door and then put the door brace in place. Then she would stand next to me and hold her skirt up while I pulled her panties down and off her body. She then moved to one of the chairs in my office and sat in it with her legs splayed and her pussy on display. I moved over to her, dropped my pants and undershorts and put my cock in her pussy. I fucked Cathleen until she came several times. Sometimes I would cum in her pussy and other times I would fuck her ass. Cathleen would kneel on the chair with her skirt thrown up over her back and her beautiful ass pointed at me. I took the lotion from my desk and lubed her asshole and my cock and then fucked her until I filled her ass with my seed. I kept towels in the office and we would both clean ourselves up and then get dressed. Cathleen loved our games and she loved to act as if it were the first time each time. She would stand by my desk acting innocent and awaiting my move. I slid my hand up her leg and I felt her tremble slightly as we had played this game before and she knew where it was going. I let my hand ride about and down her stocking covered leg for a few minutes. Then I let my hand wander above her knee and past the top of her elastic top hose. Cathleen shivered as my hand touched the bare skin of her thigh. I caressed both of her thighs and I could tell that she was getting hot. The back of my hand brushed against her panty covered pussy and I could feel that the panties were soaked with her excitement. Cathleen moved her legs wider apart causing the skirt to tighten around her shapely ass. I rubbed her inner thighs between her legs and flicked my fingers over the material covering her vulva. Cathleen jumped involuntarily when she felt my hand on her pussy. "Your panties are very wet Cathleen. Would you like me to take your panties off you?" I teased her. Cathleen nodded and gasped, "Yes, please take my panties off." I eased her panties down over her buttocks, past her thighs and then let them slide to her ankles. Cathleen stepped out of them and I put them on my desk. I returned to fondling her ass and thighs and I soon had her squirming with desire. Cathleen moved her body as if she were trying to get my hand near her pussy so I slid it between her legs and stroked the outer lips of her labia. Cathleen squirmed under the touch an emitted a soft groan. I started to push Cathleen's skirt up but she stopped me and then she took it off. It was a wrap around skirt and she had it off in an instant. She looked so sexy standing there leaning forward slightly on my desk. Her cute ass was framed by her thigh high hose and her short blouse ending at her waist line. She actually looked hotter by keeping the blouse on. I ran my hands all over Cathleen's ass, thighs and pubes feeling her wet pussy. I slipped my finger into her vagina and then added a second one. I took some lotion from my desk and I pushed a finger between the cheeks of her ass and massaged into her nether hole. Then I fingered Cathleen's ass and pussy at the same time. She was going wild with the double penetration and cried out to me. "That's it finger me, play with me. Make me cum, please make me cum," Cathleen pleaded in a deep whisper. I continued to work her ass and pussy and within minutes she had her first orgasm. Cathleen held onto the desk with both hands as her body jerked and spasmed with her climax. I worked my fingers in and out of her holes as she clenched and relaxed her vaginal and anal muscles tightening herself on them. I pulled my fingers from her holes and I stood up behind her. I dropped my pants and boxers to my ankles and brought my rock hard cock to her buttocks. I let it rest against the hot flesh of her ass and I leaned over and whispered in her ear. "Where do you want it first today? Do you want it in your ass or do you want me to fuck your pussy first?" I teased her and then licked her ear. "Fuck my pussy first and then my ass. I want you to cum in my ass," Cathleen murmured. I then eased my cock into her pussy and fucked her from behind until Cathleen orgasmed once again. Then I moved my cock to her ass and fucked her for a short time before I unloaded my semen in her anal canal. Cathleen looked so hot leaning over the desk with my cock sliding in and out of her asshole that I just couldn't prolong my ejaculation any longer. I leaned over her and she milked my cock dry until it softened and popped out of her ass. Our sexual encounters in the office usually ended up the same way, with me cumming in Cathleen's ass but only after she had cum herself two or three times. Cathleen would surprise me from time to time. One day she leaned over the desk and as I ran my hands up her legs I discovered that she had already removed her panties. Another time she just walked in and immediately took off her skirt and panties. Without her skirt and panties she looked very hot in just her hose and blouse. Once she brought a dildo with her and put it in her pussy so that when I took off her panties I would find it. Cathleen liked being fucked in the ass and having her pussy filled with the fake cock. Some days when she needed a ride to work I would pick Cathleen up at her house. On the way to the office Cathleen would remove her panties and I would play with her pussy. Once we reached the office we were both very hot and we went inside and fucked like rabbits. Cathleen had really adapted to anal sex and I came in her ass at least once every time we were together. She loved the anal toys as well especially the anal beads. One time at the La Chateau, Cathleen brought a unique dildo with her that had two cock heads on a handle. It looked like a big letter Y. Cathleen would put one cock in her pussy and the other in her ass for double penetration. Sometimes we would be in a 69 position and she would suck my cock as I double fucked her with the dildo. Cathleen went wild and juiced all over the fake cock as I filled her mouth with cum. There seemed to be no end to her creativity and willingness to try new things. However she never showed interest in adding another man to our encounters. Over the five years we had sex frequently at least once and sometimes twice a week. I was recruited by a firm in California and accepted the position. Cathleen elected to stay in Chicago although I offered her a position as my assistant with the California firm. I missed Cathleen but at the same time I cleaned up my act and eliminated any extra-marital activities. I still think back to those years with Cathleen who made sex in the office the best. Office Sex: Mark Our Christmas party had been on a Friday night. As I'd only been working there since the summer, I agreed to be on the weekend clean-up crew. When the list of volunteers was circulated, my imagination ran wild: Mark had signed up too. I'd told my friends about Mark, the silver-haired fox of the office. Elaine and Debbie had laughed at my crush, but it was no joke: Mark's hair was shining silver and he had a tongue to match. He'd flirted with me almost since I walked in the door, compliments coming very easily. It hadn't been long before I'd been imagining gripping his broad shoulders and strong back whilst I lay beneath him. Ordinarily, I feel a little guilty fantasizing about older men because they come with the added complications of wives and children. It's hard for me to picture myself with a man who leaves me to go back to his family. With Mark, there was no danger: he'd been divorced for nearly six years by the time we met and his children had shipped off to college. The morning of the party, Mark had stopped by my desk. "I saw your name on the list," he said in his rich voice. I smiled at him, pretending to ignore the mischief in his eyes. "Yeah, I thought I'd do my part as the new girl, y'know?" "Well, when we're done, there'll definitely be a mess needing cleared up." Mark grinned and walked away, leaving me staring at his toned ass. The party was something of a blur. I remember several bottles of wine, dancing with a few of the girls and making eyes at Mark. He feigned reluctance when I dragged him onto the makeshift dance floor, but as I started to grind against him, other parts of him showed their interest. My breath hitched as his growing bulge slotted into the groove of my backside. I tried not to think about how short my dress was, or how wet this was making me. By the end of the night, I'd spent most of the party hanging near Mark, listening to every word and generally behaving like a besotted schoolgirl. On Saturday morning, I arrived back at the office having taken several painkillers and wearing thick sunglasses. The hangover I was nursing was going to make this tidying up duty an ordeal. I pushed open the door to the office and found a group of five or six co-workers in a similar state. A few half-hearted waves were all any of us could muster. I grabbed a bin bag and made my way around the desks, stuffing in whatever crap had been left. Christmas music floated from somewhere as if trying to cheer us up. I was on my knees under a desk reaching for a discarded cup when I heard someone walk up behind me. "Morning," Mark said. I could hear the smirk in his voice. I backed up as quickly as I could and stood a moment too soon. The bang of my head on the underside of the desk caused several others to look around. I winced and rubbed my scalp, tussling my long brown hair. "I'm okay," I called to the others before fixing Mark with a half-serious glare. "This hurts," I told him sharply. He was staring at my hair. "Is this what you look like when you wake up?" "Shut up." I playfully slapped his arm. Hard muscles tensed: my hand lingered a moment too long. I met Mark's eyes, seeing my lust reflected. He nodded towards the bag at my feet. "Come on, let's get this place cleared." The promise of focusing on other, more fun activities, afterward went unsaid. By mid-afternoon, we'd gotten most of the crap cleared. The office looked vaguely professional once more. Only the Christmas banners strung across the ceiling were left. Mark looked around the office and announced that since there was so little left to do, he'd finish up. "It's Christmas," he told them. "Go see your families." None of them needed to be told twice. They were gone in a flash, with one or two winking at him or me. I guess our display last night didn't go unnoticed. As soon as we were alone, I crossed to Mark, readying myself for whatever he wanted to do. But when I got within touching distance, he shook his head and pointed to the banners. "We're not done yet." I pursed my lips. "You're a goddamn tease." He shrugged and clambered atop a desk to reach the tacks holding the banner up. I swallowed my frustration, knowing he was doing everything he could to rile me up. I stood on a chair and stepped onto the desk beside him, striving to not let him win this contest of wills. Mark glanced at me, no doubt enjoying the view of my breasts down the neck of my t-shirt. I pointedly ignored him and set to work, pulling at the banner. It came loose from the ceiling tile with no effort, catching me off guard. I stumbled back, and would have fallen off the desk had Mark not stepped behind me and caught my waist. My heart hammered, and not from my near-fall. "Thanks," I said, all too aware of his breath on my neck. "Anytime," he purred softly, sending a wonderful shudder down my back. He let go and hopped back to the floor. "Needing help down?" he asked, extending a hand. I nodded, grasping his hand. His touch sent a jolt through me and I mistimed my jump. I fell against him, his arms enfolding me protectively. I clung to his chest, taking in his cologne and listening to his heart beat matching mine. He wrapped me tightly to him, squeezing my breasts against him. His bulge stirred, pushing into me. My mounting arousal escaped in a soft moan. "Are you okay?" he asked in a quiet voice. I lifted my head to him, ready to speak, but he lowered his face to mine. His tongue darted against my lips, which parted of their own accord. I crossed my arms behind his head tried to give myself completely to him. Mark's hands slipped from around my body to caress my ass. With a forceful tug, he ground our bodies together. His rock-hard erection rubbed along my thigh. I broke our kiss, panting. He took that moment to kiss and nibble my craning neck. I closed my eyes and reached down, stroking him through his pants. He groaned with excitement into my neck. I grabbed his top and hauled it from the waist of his chinos. He lifted his arms, submitting to my undressing him. His body was everything I'd imagined; toned and kept in brilliant condition. I threw his top aside and kissed my way from his neck to his navel. He leant against the desk as I unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down. I'd had an inkling how big he was, but the sight of his exposed member stopped me in my tracks. It wasn't the biggest I'd ever seen, but it was definitely one of the thickest. The tip glistened with his juices, begging to be licked. I willingly sank to my knees and took him in my hand. My fingers curled around him, feeling his pulsing veins. I ran a finger lightly along him, enjoying the gasps of pleasure from above me. I teased him as mercilessly as he'd teased me earlier, taking my time. I brought my lips close to his delicious head, but didn't go any further. I looked up and grinned impishly. "What do you want me to do with this?" I asked innocently. He steadied his breathing and met my eye. "Suck me." I pumped him one, twice. "Beg." "Please," he said, sounding very pleading. "Please, suck my cock." I enveloped him, my tongue cleaning his pre-come and rolling around his sensitive head. The musky smell of him washed over me. He moaned loudly, grabbing my hair and pushing further inside. I bobbed back and forth, synching our rhythm. With one hand I pumped him into my mouth; with the other, I rubbed my throbbing sex through my jeans. Mark growled like a wild animal as I nearly gagged on him, choking as much of him into my mouth as I could. I drew back, gasping for air. He lifted me to my feet and tore my t-shirt off. As I unhooked my bra, letting my breasts spill free, he ripped at my jeans, roughly hauling them down to my ankles. I stood panting, the cool air conditioning stiffening my nipples. He slipped his hand into my tight shorts, feeling my wetness. I moaned wordlessly as his fingers quested in my moist folds. I hung onto his shoulders, knowing I was close to climax. His fingers disappeared inside me, stretching my walls the way I wanted his manhood to do. With his thumb, he rubbed my nub, driving my under waves of intense sensation. I whimpered and raked his back as my orgasm took me away. My knees buckled. Mark helped me lie on the floor, resting my head back against the linoleum. He eased my shorts off and then we were both lying on the office floor as naked as the day we were born. He pushed my legs apart with his knee and held himself over me. "Fuck me," I whispered. He placed his head at my entrance and inched inside. I sighed with deep satisfaction as his girth stretched me wider than I'd ever been before or since. I could feel every inch of him filling me. I bucked my hips, urging him to quicken his pace. He grabbed my wrists and lifted my arms over my head, pulling my breasts higher. As he thrust his hips in time with mine, he took my nipples in his mouth, leaving a slick trail between them. It was incredible! I let out a loud moan, almost a scream. I arched my back, thrusting against him and hooked my legs under his backside. I wasn't delicate or at all lady-like as I urged my second orgasm closer. He kissed me, still hammering into my pulsing tunnel. I screamed against his mouth, loving the roughness of his stubble on my cheek. I thrust once, twice more and pushed myself over the blissful edge. When I'd caught my breath, Mark pulled his length from me and lay, his chest heaving. A smile crept across his face. "Get up," he ordered, rolling aside. On shuddering legs, I did so. He took my hand and led to me to the nearest chair. He sat down and pulled me to him. I straddled him, gasping as his thick rod entered me for a second time. I was so wet there was barely any friction at all. He grabbed my hips and, instead of thrusting into me, used his immense strength to lift and lower me. My eyes rolled back: I'd never been like this before. It was insane, like I was fucking him but he was controlling my movements. Whilst he pistoned me on his shaft, he pounded me from below. I focused on every little thing, content to let Mark have his way with me. My sensitive nub burned eagerly, trapped between our writhing bodies. "I'm going to come!" I panted. He nodded, unable to speak. My third orgasm caused me to clench down hard on his thickness. That was all he could bear: I fell against him as he released deep inside me with a loud, throaty groan. We sat like that for a lifetime, trying to regain our senses, both fighting wonderful sleep. He showered my face with small, delicate kisses. He hooked a wayward lock of hair around my ear. "We should clean up," he whispered. I nodded, my head resting on his chest. "Clean up us or clean up the office?" He snorted with amusement. "Finish the office and then, if you want, we can grab something to eat at mine." I cupped his face and drew him to me. He took my passionate kiss as agreement. Office Sex With Nadia "I'll pay you for it," she offered referring to the DVD I owned that she desperately wanted. "How about a kiss?" I asked. "OK then." "OK" "What? You really want to kiss me?" she asked in disbelief. "Of course I do," I replied. "I think you're gorgeous." "OK, if you really want to," she said her eyes sparkling as she smiled with her response. "Not here though. Somebody might see and we don't want anybody getting jealous. How about in my little cubicle?" I said pointing to the large white wooden construction sitting in the corner of the office. It had been designed to take receipt of the company's computer servers, but at present it stood empty. "Sure, if you want," she replied with a shrug of her pretty shoulders. I passed her and moved to the double doors of the cabinet. I could already feel my dick swelling in my pants at the sheer thought of the slight possibility that she actually meant to go through with her offer. I opened the left hand door and stood back to let her pass me. With the sweetest smile she walked towards me, her jet black, bobbed haircut wavering slightly with her movement. Her large brown eyes continued to glisten in the artificial lighting, stirring my excitement even more. I was incredibly coconscious of the bulge in my pants and I desperately hoped that this would go unnoticed with a fear of scaring her away. As she slipped past me into the walk-in cupboard, I caught a hint of her perfume, an intoxicating aroma. This smell only served to heighten my expectation of the coming event and I realised that I was shaking with excitement. My attraction for Nadia had been an infatuation for years. I had always been interested in her from the start, mainly due to the colour of her hair and its cut. There is just something simply so incredible about gossamer straight and jet black hair and I think its no coincidence that the latest batch of female action ladies have all been styled in this way (Mila Jovovich in Ultravoilet and Charlize Theron in Aeon Flux). I stared for a second at Nadia's hourglass figure admiring the way in which her hips moved inside her tight black skirt and the slight hint of movement from the sway of her wonderful breasts inside her red blouse. She stopped and turned to face me. "I'm ready," she announced, her eyes firmly locked on mine. Letting go of the door I took the two steps forwards that were all that were necessary for me to reach her. Immediately I could feel her body heat radiating away from her lovely frame as I reached one arm around her. Placing one hand gently on the small of her back I drew her closer. As soon as our bodies touched I could feel my manhood harden to full attention and I knew there was simply no way so could miss my erection through my pants which were now brushing up against her. Realising that I best hurry in case she became afraid that I intended more than a kiss, I cocked my head slightly to one side. Reflexively she copied my motion moving her head to the opposite side as we neared. The moment finally arrived, an answer to countless fantasies. With an initial light brush our lips touched. Barely an instant later and we were fully embraced in a deep and utterly intoxicating first kiss. My senses reeled. Her soft moist lips a heavenly drug, dragging me deeper down by the second. Subconsciously my hand holding her back drew her closer into my embrace whilst my other arm moved of its own accord to encircle her. My hands came together around her hot warm back and I pulled her even tighter. Her reply was a simple deepening of her kiss, her mouth opening to allow her tongue to come seeking mine. Our passion rose and I could feel her hands questing round my own body. My eyes were closed now, my entire world focused on the sensation of Nadia's kiss fully in my mind. On a distant level I could feel her hands tracing the outline of my buttocks through my trousers. This was simply too good an opportunity to miss and reflectively my own hands which were cupping Nadia towards me, started to seek lower. They moved on without interruption. We had now broken our first kiss only to withdraw slightly for a quick reposition before sinking back into a new second, tongue on tongue affair. I could feel the firm roundness of Nadia's large wide bum cheeks through the thin fabric of her skirt. Just noticeable also was the slight press of her panty edging creating a wonderful imagery of how her underwear must be stretched over her delicious buttocks. Her hands continuing to explore my lower body, their hold becoming stronger by the second as her own excitement rose. I could now easily feel the soft roundness of her perfect breasts pushed up as they were against my body. Instinctively my hands rose around her body seeking them out and within moments I was cupping her gorgeous tits with my fingers. She let out a low groan at this which simply drove me on. I could feel her hardened nipples straining through her bra and I ached to place them one at a time in my mouth and taste her flesh on my tongue. Almost as if reading my mind she pushed my body away from hers, not breaking our current full on kiss. With this new space she fumbled at my shirt top, desperately trying to undo them one at a time. I needed no encouragement and within moments I was mirroring her actions and undoing her blouse with trembling digits. By sheer coincidence we reach the final stage at the same moment. Nadia was yanking out the remainder of my blue shirt from the confines of my pants whilst her own red blouse was now snagged on her arms. As my shirt dropped to the floor she relinquished her hold on me long enough to let go of her top. I stared unashamedly at the sight of her exposed ample cleavage, her large supple breasts held firm by her white bra. She caught my gaze and leaned forwards to reengage me with a new wet kiss. I could sense her hands around her back undoing the clasp that held her underwear together. A quick twitch of her body and then her hands were around mine, guiding them back up her chest. The warm heat of her skin rose up through mine as she allowed my hands to settle down on her exposed tits. They were, needless to say, everything I had every fantasized about. Firm, round, perfectly formed and then my fingers reached her nipples. I felt ready to explode in my pants as I gingerly caressed her hardened buds, cupping my hands around the base of her breasts at the same time. Her embrace was wonderfully tight, my rock hard dick straining from my pants as the sheer thought of having her pussy so close. I could control myself no longer. I broke my contact with her wonderful lips and began a succession of quick kisses along her slender neck. A quick seductive play around her lower left ear lobe and then I started downwards. I didn't even register my progress. All that I could think of was my overwhelming need to place one of her nipples in my mouth so I could suckle on its sweet shape. Her left breast rose up to meet me, my tongue caressing its warm flesh as I sunk lower and then finally there it was. Her left nipple was deliciously erect, surrounded by a dark brown welt of encircling darker skin. I didn't hesitate. My tongue skipped around the base of her nipple for the slightest of moments before my lips formed an embracing kiss to her tit. Moving her hardened flesh into my mouth I probed around her protuberance with my questing tongue. Her moan of desire reached my ears which served only to fuel my own mad desire for her body. Quickly I switched to her other breast, my mouth seeking out her right nipple before sinking it into my mouth. My hands were still caressing her breasts, gentle and sensitive, feeding back every second of delight to my fevered brain. I had never had experienced such an intense desire, an almost burning passion to experience every facet of this woman's sexuality before need became relief and the moment passed. Nadia obviously felt the same way. My pants had mysteriously left my lower body without me having even noticed. Now Nadia was tugging on my boxer shorts and with a rush of cold air around my private parts I realised she had succeeded in removing them. Before I had any chance to respond with a similar attack on her skirt and panties, she was pushing me away. I tried to resist, not wanting to give up my hold on her gorgeous tits. She was too strong in her passion and she broke away. To my utmost delight I was rewarded by her next action as she sunk downwards, her mouth seeking out my erect manhood. Nadia's lips brushed against the tip of my knob, her wet tongue teasing the skin around it with quick licks. Another longer lick followed, this time running up and down the shaft of my penis. A warm hand cupped my balls and started to gentle massage them whilst her hot mouth encased my dick. Lower and lower she sank easing the long protuberance of my erect manhood further and further into her mouth. Every facet of my mind was now focused on the intense thrill Nadia was giving me. Her tongue played expertly around my cock delivering maximum pleasure. I groaned with desire. It was taking an incredible amount of control on my part not to simply explode in her mouth although the idea was incredible tempting. Knowing full well if I let her continue her administrations to my aching dick, then the end would arrive way too quickly. With gentle but firm hands I pulled her away from my groin. Her eyes were shut tight her expression that of total bliss. She resisted my attempt to move her for the briefest of seconds when she must have realised that there could only be one good reason for disturbing her blow job. She rose up to meet me her eyes now locked on mine. Unfortunately I was too busy taking in the sight of her bare chest once again and the perfect formation of her incredible breasts. She needed little encouragement to escape from her skirt and within seconds her white panties were sliding down her slender legs. Now Nadia was naked. Between her legs lay the triangular shape of her black haired pussy running downwards to the groove of her pussy lips. I pulled her tight my hands now free to run over the bare flesh of her round bum cheeks. Her posterior was perfect in form; toned and firm. One hand slipped around to her front and quickly discovered her pussy. A gentle motion downwards and her clit was between my fingers. I gave it a gentle fondle enjoying her body's response before probing lower and sinking one finger into the warm wetness of her love hole. She groaned low and primeval her mouth once again finding mind. I could taste myself upon her lips but this was forgotten as she pulled me into a long drawn out tongue to tongue kiss. My finger was still inside her body tracing gently the interior of her pussy. This woman was simply perfect and now I could stand it no longer. I really, really needed to fuck her. I withdrew my hand from her dampness and pulled her lower body closer. We were both seeking union now. On my own behalf I couldn't wait to slide my rock hardness into the damp hole between her legs. She obviously felt the same way and within seconds it happened. A moment's hesitation as the end of my dick pushed towards her pussy lips and then I was in. The hot wetness of her pussy enveloped my dick and my world exploded in almost orgasmic bliss. Already I was pumping away sliding my cock up and down inside her love palace. Her breath was hot and ragged on my neck as she broke away from our kiss and focused instead on the sensation coming from between her legs. Faster and faster now, I simply couldn't help myself. I was drowning in a need of desire! Nadia's sex was filling every recess of my mind and soul. Her soft panting in my ear was like a heavenly chorus leading me on. I simply couldn't hold back any longer. My world exploded in a white blinding orgasmic relief and for a second I floated outside of myself in a world composed entirely of bliss. Returning to my body I gasped in air and fought to regain control. Nadia was still lost in her own place of fantasy, her eyes shut tight as she continued to ride my cock. Barely a moment later and her body convulsed with pleasure as she reached her own orgasm. Now with our moment spent we continued to hold onto one another for support. The sweet taste of her sweat was upon my mouth as I gently kissed the warmth of her neck. I didn't want to let go. In fact all I wanted was to fuck Nadia once again and then again and again. I was more than willing to wait until my body was ready but she had other ideas. She withdrew away from me, my cock slipping out of her wet pussy and into the cold office air. I could feel the tenseness in the space between us and I realised it was her guilt. In the heat of the moment we had both forgotten our partners. She was married, her guilt remarkably more so although I doubted my girlfriend would agree. I fumbled for my pants no longer sure of my actions. We both quickly dressed and with no more than a fumbled 'goodbye' Nadia fled my office. Office Sex with Paula I got to screw Paula on her first day back at work. The gorgeous brunette had been away for six months on maternity leave and I had decided to leave her well alone during that time. It had come to me as a big relief to learn that her baby had a large resemblance to Paula's husband. I had suffered a while on the off chance it might have been mine. We had been screwing quite regularly at the time even though she was still having sex with her husband. When I first saw her on her return to the office, my heart was hammering and my cock was sliding upwards in my underwear on its way to full attention. She had regained her shapely figure; her hour glass frame was as perfect as before. Her brown hair had been cut short as was the latest fashion and she looked even hornier than I recalled. As I leant over the desk to welcome her back I took the opportunity for a quick peak inside her slightly open blouse in the process. The welcoming sight of her creamy skin flowing downwards to form her perfect (but small) breasts sent a flood of memories sweeping into my head. Although her nipples were hidden by the cups of her white bra I could only too clearly remember the taste and sensation of her tender buds in my mouth. The wandering of my eyes was not lost upon Paula. She gave me one of her special smiles and at that moment I knew I was going to sample the pleasures of her hot, seductive body once again. It was lunch time when we met in secret in the company archives which were located in the attic of the main office building. This is somewhere in the past that had been the location of many a secret rendezvous between the two of us. As soon as she arrived, she was in my arms. Our lips met, and we engaged in a long passionate kiss. For a brief second she pulled away from me whilst staring at me with her beautifully large brown eyes. It was at that moment I realised how incredible fortunate I was to be sharing such a woman. I could stare for hours into Paula's luscious eyes. They were so intensely brown that the blackness of her pupils was almost lost by the deep hue of the colour surrounding them. A moment of understanding passed between us and then she gave herself to me. Instantly our mouths were joined in passionate union. Paula had an expert tongue and I enjoyed the sensation of having it flick over and around my own. Our hands were groping now at each others body, our passions rising by the second. I could feel the warmth of her flesh radiating through the thin material of her top and I yearned to touch her skin once again. Paula shared my desire, her slender fingers already working at the buttons of my company shirt. As they came undone, her one hand slid inside to rub over my firm belly, probing downwards towards my groin. I was not so subtle. Already I was working on removing her blouse from around her top, desperate to once again see and suckle her firm tits. Even still inside her bra, her breasts looked incredible. As I struggled with the fastener to her upper underwear she was busily meanwhile working away on my trouser zipper. As it happened, Paula's bare bosom was revealed to my sight at the same moment she removed my pants. My hard cock was immediately in her hand as she slipped inside my Boxer shorts. The sensation was fantastic and at the time I started to sample the exquisite sensation of her left nipple inside my mouth. She gasped with pleasure as I stimulated her tit with my tongue. Eagerly I continued flicking across and around her protuberance. My own underwear was now on its way to the floor and a distant part of my brain decided it would be a good idea if Paula's remaining clothing went the same way. I broke my hold on her perfect bosom long enough to grope for the fastener to her trousers. Paula's fingers left their duty in massaging my cock long enough to help with the process. Moments later and her white panties were past her creamy slender thighs and falling to the ground. We achieved union almost immediately; my cock sliding home into Paula's waiting and very wet love hole. Memories of desire racked my brain as I recalled the numerous times I had done the very same thing before she had left work to have her baby. Already I could sense the difference in the feel of her love tunnel around my hard shaft. She was still utterly incredible and I immediately started to thrust away inside her muff. The run up to her having her baby had been a fun and interesting time. As she had grown outwards we had found newer and more exciting ways to stimulate the other. We had worked our way through a catalogue of sexual fetishes and fantasies in the limited time we had together. Paula had loved being fucked in her bum hole where as I had always had a thrill for seeing women peeing in naughty places. This was a fantasy Paula had no problem with and we had enjoyed many sex sessions with her pissing for me (on even over me), followed by my cock finding its way into her second hole. On one occasion we had rented a hotel room in the countryside one weekend whilst her husband was away on business. We had fucked our way through the day and well into the night. The hotel room was a disgusting mess by the time we left and we were glad we were able to pay cash and leave no form of id. Paula's golden piss had sprayed its way over most of the furniture whilst she had allowed me to pee all over her whilst she lay in the bath. I had given her a wonderful fuck in return, doing her doggy style by the side of the bed. When I had finished I took a piss of my own, showering the carpet with my hot pee. She had laughed at the sight and it had been a wonderful sound to hear. She had sounded so care free, devoid of all her worries and as soon I had finished my slash over the floor I had returned my cock to her waiting pussy. Returning to our shared moment in the company attic, we were now in full flow and intensely enjoying each other. I was busily telling her how much I had missed her whilst at the same time my cock was sliding up and down inside her incredibly hot and wet pussy tunnel. My gentle whispers of seduction in her ear were rewarded by her soft pants as she gasped for air between her exertions. Her body was thrusting against mine in time with the rocking motion of our love making. I had lifted Paula upwards, sliding her backwards so the curves of her round bum cheeks rested on one of the surrounding archive shelves. Her legs were wide apart and wrapped around my torso. She was so hot, both literally and figuratively. I was so incredibly aware of the press of her bare exposed flesh touching mine and of the wonderful sensation of her naked breasts pushing against my chest. I was now kissing and caressing her neck, moving my way downwards, sensitive to the feedback her body was giving me. As I pleasured her erogenous zones she groaned slightly between her panting breaths. I moved one hand up her back and went on to stroke the base of her neck. I knew from sweet experience just how much of a thrill Paula got from that one particular place. Even now in the middle of our sex, I could feel the soft shudders of pleasure racking through her body as I gently fondled and massaged her favourite sensitive spot. The hot wet grasp her pussy had on my cock was utterly delicious. I was doing my best to control my raging hormones and my burning desire to come too soon. Instead I focused hard, trying to savour every second of having my dick once again inside Paula's love palace. She on the other hand, was lost in her desire, oblivious to her part in our love making. I swear if anybody came up into the attic at that moment in time, she wouldn't even notice. I suddenly had the thought, that being discovered fucking Paula on her first day back would not go down too well in the office! Trying to put this nagging worry out of my head I returned to wonderful task at hand. Paula had such an incredible body and I wished I had more time and privacy to enjoy her more. As it was, Paula was now racing towards her orgasm and I moved to join her. I increased the pace and strength of my thrusting dick, maximising the pleasure I was giving her. Her hot breath was against my ear, her pants now incredibly quick as her moment of utter pleasure approached. I could feel my own climax nearing as we continued to rapidly fuck. I strained desperately to hold back on the final act burning inside me. In the end I could resist no longer. I came inside Paula's love tunnel feeling my sperm erupting from my bell end and flooding into Paula's loins. As ecstasy grabbed me, I felt her hold on me tighten incredibly so as a racking orgasm gripped her stunning body. The sensation of having just come together was mind blowing, a confirmation of our perfect suitability as fuck buddies. Evan as my mind reeled with orgasmic bliss and my strength momentarily fled from body, I was focused on Paula's reaction to our crime of passion. I was still inserted between her legs and I could clearly feel the wetness of our sex clinging to the pubic hairs that touched our skin. In answer to my unspoken question, she moved her head round to allow her lips to brush against mine. We kissed; our union sinking deeper as our mouths opened wide to except the other's tongue. With our sex spent, her kiss was simple affirmation of the very real desire she had for me. My answering kiss was just as true, my arms still holding her naked close to mine. Once again I thanked my lucky stars for the opportunity to screw this delicious temptress and eagerly looked forward to our next session.