A First Extramarital for Anna - 01

Title :- A First Extramarital for Anna - 01

(Authors Note --

Please note that this is Adult Erotic Fiction, so should only be read by those who qualify!

A wife has suspicions about her husband and his secretary, but then she meets a new contractor at work and things quickly get out of hand!

I know that it's a bit long.... but there was a lot of action to fit in! Please be patient!

Constructive comments and scores are always welcome, but regardless, I sincerely hope that you enjoy..........

Duke)

Part 1

---------- Morning Reflections

Staring at my reflection in the bathroom mirror, standing in only a brief pair of lacy red panties, I was still wondering just what the hell had happened yesterday!

Unbelievably, I'd just woken up quite refreshed as the early morning sunlight streamed into the bedroom, and there was no sign of my husband of nine years, Paul, which was probably a 'good thing'..... for all sorts of reasons!

I flicked aside some stray strands of my light, auburn hair and let a slow smiled spread across my round face, making my hazel eyes positively sparkle as memories of the day before flashed through my excited mind.

Those thoughts naturally made me study my bare 34C boobs, set impressively high up on my chest, dark nipples already standing perkily up from the midst of their small, light brown areola rings. I could almost feel them grow harder as my eyes caressed them. Just like his fingers had!

Pretty enough, even at thirty one I thought happily. I'd never really thought of myself as outrageously attractive, but after yesterday.... well, that had changed a lot of things!

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Of course that fateful day hadn't started very promisingly.

We'd both been ready to leave our flat and head out to work. Me to my city centre law firm where I worked as a data analyst. He to his nearby insurance company where he'd somehow progressed to a middle management position. Don't get me wrong, I don't think he's stupid or anything. After all we've been pretty happily married and soul mates for a long time now, but there are definitely times when his brain needs a good kick up the backside. Usually by me..... his faithful wife!

Unfortunately, his last promotion had included a PA/Secretary whom I'd met for the first time a couple of weeks ago. She was a startlingly attractive blonde with a generous bust and gorgeous legs, conveniently displayed by a very short skirt and tight blouse. I was instantly jealous... and suspicious. There had been plenty of late night working recently and the warm glance that she'd given him had suggested a close working relationship. Maybe too close!

So, yesterday, I'd accused him of having an affair with 'his little tart'! He'd denied it of course, but he's a lousy liar and there'd been enough of a hesitation to confirm my thoughts, so I'd stormed out angrily to work.

---------- An Unexpected Encounter

A short while later I'd spent quite a few minutes perched on the edge of my workmate's desk complaining about men in general and my unfaithful husband in particular. Polly, a petite younger woman who I'd got friendly with just smiled and nodded, her short black hair bobbing as she sympathised. I didn't actually tell her that Paul had been unfaithful because I didn't want to tempt fate and I'd no proof. And Polly was a great friend to have but she had absolutely no morals when it came to men that she fancied and I hadn't wanted her getting her sights on my husband, even if he was a conniving little toad!

After about ten or fifteen minutes on man bitching though we'd been surprised to see our boss come into the open plan office, accompanied by a tall, rather debonair looking older man. I could see that Polly had her eyes on the stranger straight away as they came over to our little 'team' area of five desks. I had to admit that he did look distinctly dishy, short dark hair greying slightly at the sides, but looking rather fit in an open jacketed navy suit and white shirt that was tight enough to suggest muscles rather than flab underneath. Unlike our boss who was portly and balding early!

He was introduced to us as 'Geoff', a consultant who was with us for a few days to help with an important case that the team was working on.

The newcomer stepped forward with a big smile and started shaking hands going round the team and saying how much he was looking forward to spending time with us. Polly and I were last in line and she'd made no attempt to hide her admiration as he'd leaned forward to shake her hand, grey-blue eyes sparkling.

I was still perched on the edge of her desk though and didn't miss her wink at him. Outrageous!

I was wearing a grey, pleated skirt and ivory blouse, unbuttoned far enough to show just a touch of cleavage. Nothing overtly sexy of course, but I'm a woman and like to see the occasional admiring glance from time to time! Underneath I had on white hold up stockings and matching lacy white bra and panties because it makes me feel confident to be clad in good lingerie!

When he'd turned to me I'd got a real shock! There was something almost hypnotic about his confident smile and deep penetrating eyes as he stared into mine, reaching forward to take my hand. Which he didn't let go.

"And who is this lovely lady?" he'd asked in a kind of confidential whisper.

"Errr I'm Anna...... data analyst...." I mumbled in something of a stupor, still fixated on his eyes, which broke contact briefly to glance down at my legs which were more exposed than usual as my knee length skirt had ridden quite high up my thighs as I'd shuffled about on Polly's desk.

Not that I was complaining. I was still somehow gripped by his powerful presence, enthralled by feelings that I didn't understand. As he finally let go of my hand he leaned further forward to whisper into my ear and I was engulfed in a wonderful smelling fragrance before he'd turned and walked away with our boss.

I was left slightly open mouthed and distinctly flustered as I processed, disbelievingly, what he'd just said.

"You're gorgeous and I'm going to fuck the living daylights out of you today!"

I was totally confused by a sudden maelstrom of bewildering feelings. I knew that I should have been angry at the cheek of the man, protested out loud, slapped him or something, or at least complained to my boss. But I'd done none of those things. Instead I just sat there, open mouthed as the two men walked away. The comment was so, so surreal that I'd had trouble believing that it had actually been said. It sounded so preposterous that I thought that maybe I'd imagined it. I hadn't been imagining my increased heart rate though, or the tingle of desire that suddenly radiated out from my pussy!

"Dishy isn't he?!" whispered Polly.

I'd been unable to answer. I was wondering what the hell would happen now!

---------- Presentation Excitement

I'd found out half an hour later.

The boss had asked us to run through a presentation that I'd given recently on our current case, so I'd trooped into a small meeting room with the other four members of the team, laptop loaded up and ready to go.

I'd been a bit apprehensive to see our new consultant already in there, looking suave and sophisticated, and just as 'dishy' as Polly had pointed out. He was patting the seat next to him for me to sit down. I'd paused, but by then everyone else had sat down and that was the only seat left. It was only a smallish table with two seats either side and one at each end, but it was big enough for the team and with a bit of a sigh I'd sat down, blue-toothed my laptop to the wall screen and was ready to go. After all, whatever his intentions, I hadn't thought that he could do anything untoward in front of the rest of my workmates!

Wrong!!

Geoff welcomed us all and confidently explained what he needed to get from the session. Then he'd turned to me, giving me a big beaming smile and asked me to go ahead.

I'd started the presentation well. After all, I'd done it a number of times before, but after a minute or two I'd faltered a bit. This was nothing to do with any lack of knowledge but everything to do with the way that his hand had settled on my knee under the table and was starting to rise up my taut thigh.

I was stuck! My own hands were busy on the laptop, and all I could do was squeeze my legs together and hope for the best, but that hadn't stopped his hand slowly rising higher and higher, creating electric sensations across my skin and pushing my skirt up and up until he'd reached my stocking tops. By then I was struggling for breath, sure that I was blushing red, and my mind was spinning.

All the while he'd been making comments to the team, asking questions and generally acting as though the last thing that he'd be doing would be to be relentlessly caressing the bare skin above my stockings and setting off a minor inferno in my throbbing pussy!

With a shock I swallowed hard as I realised that far from tightening my legs together, I'd now allowed them to open up, encouraging his mischievous fingers to explore me even more intimately! Which they had........ quickly!!

How I stumbled through the next fifteen minutes of my presentation I just don't know. His hand was permanently parked up against my crotch, his fingers rubbing and caressing my throbbing sex through my thin panties. I had wriggled a bit at first, but that just seemed to make things worse as his fingers seemed to be able to explore my pussy even easier, even more devastatingly! That outrageous tantalising just went on and on and on!!

By the end I was struggling to breathe between my words, my poor pussy was on fire, and it was hard to think about anything other than how relieved I was to finally finish talking, and how incredibly aroused he'd made me. I'm sure that my panties were positively soaked as he gave my sex a final hard rub, which made me gasp, before withdrawing his hand and, in front of the team, thanking me profusely for all that I'd done for him!

Little did the rest of the team know exactly what it was that I'd done for him, or how far I'd allowed him to go as they trooped out of the room with him and I had been left hot, bothered and flustered to pack up my laptop and, on tottering legs, follow them out of the room. I really wasn't sure whether I was angry at him or not. I mean, I was a married woman and he'd just treated me like a young, whimpering schoolgirl.... and my problem was that I'd let him!!

I was so confused, but he just seemed to have some strange power over me, so I'd said nothing more, even to Polly, who'd quizzed me about why I'd stuttered so much during the presentation. Cheek of it I'd thought. I bet she'd have stuttered a bit too if her clit had been under continuous bombardment like mine had!!

---------- Helping With Technology

Naturally, I'd wondered what was likely to happen next. After that success and my pathetic attempt at resistance he'd have been hardly likely to leave it at a quick feel under the table!

I'd been right.

Twenty minutes later he was back in the office carrying a small pile of papers. Despite me desperately trying to avoid his eyes, and already starting to feel hot under the collar in his presence again, he made a beeline to my desk and asked my, with a winning smile, to help him with a bit of photocopying. He'd explained winningly to everyone around how much he struggled with 'modern technology'!

'Ha, ha......I bet!' I'd thought with a strange mixture of disbelief and excitement!

It would have been rude to refuse of course, and my pussy was already throbbing as thoughts of what he might do to me suddenly dominated my thinking. After all, and I'm sure that he knew this, our big, complex photocopier was set up in a small storeroom down the corridor where there was a strong chance that we'd be alone. With my throbbing sex and his wandering fingers! I'd gulped as I stood up to follow him, pulling a face at Polly who'd been making rude hand signals, her index finger pushing in and out of the hole she'd created with her other hand!!

It had been totally inevitable what happened next.

We'd no sooner loaded up the copier and set the programme when he'd pulled me into his arms, pressing me backwards against the humming machine.

"I need to kiss you, I can't get you out of my mind," he'd said huskily as he'd leaned into me, his lips inches from mine! Of course I should have pushed him away but I was hypnotised by those steely, grey-blue eyes, so all I actually did was gasp and whimper as he pressed his lips onto mine. I may have resisted the kiss for a few seconds but not for much longer as my body gave a little shudder and I was soon kissing back, hard!

That was all the encouragement that he'd needed. Within seconds his roving hands seemed to be everywhere. I'd gasped as they'd roamed around my shoulders, all over my back and down to my nicely curved bum which immediately got a good caress and squeeze! I was still fully clothed of course, but my body reacted with excitement and pleasure.

Our kissing got hotter, tongues starting to embrace each other. My hands were around his neck, running through his hair and then I'd groaned as I felt his firm hands rising up my side to take possession of my breasts which he proceeded to fondle enthusiastically. It didn't seem to matter how many layers of clothes were covering them, the sudden sensations of pleasure that erupted from my twin orbs nearly took my breath away and I could feel my nipples harden instantly!

After a few minutes of this heavenly attention he surprised me by pulling away slightly and staring deep into my befuddled eyes.

"How many do you want?" he'd whispered.

What the hell was he talking about I'd thought.

"How many what?" I'd finally spluttered.

"How many orgasms do I need to give you?"

My mind was still struggling to deal with the mass of hot sensations that he'd triggered, and my pussy was throbbing with a desperate need to be touched. I couldn't think straight. How many orgasms? Was he serious? I was lucky to get one a month with my husband so, wide eyed, I'd responded with an impossibility.

"Oh, at least five or sex!" I muttered cheekily. After all I'd thought, a bit of snogging was one thing, but it wasn't ever going to get that far!

"Okay, no problem," he'd replied casually, leaving me in a state of shock as he got back to kissing me hard again, pressing what was clearly a big bulge in his trousers against my abdomen as some sort of promise of what could be to come!

And now he left one hand keeping my boobs happy whilst the other slid downwards to reach under the hem of my skirt and climbed sensuously up my inner thigh. Eventually he hit bare skin above my stockings and I nearly hit the roof. God but it had felt good, and incredibly frustrating too as he teased me with his fingers gradually approaching my panties, before I really did groan loudly as he finally cupped my tingling sex!

Any thoughts of resistance had finally gone out of the window and I seemed powerless to stop him, however far he wanted to go. I was like his plaything, and my fevered mind just wouldn't let go of the ridiculous thoughts of those five or six orgasms he'd just promised. Improbable as that had seemed at the time!

But just as he'd started to seriously finger my slit through my wet panties and trigger a major explosion of pleasure as he rubbed against my clit, there was a sharp knock on the door!!

We'd pulled apart instantly and I'd dropped down on my haunches, pretending to pick up something from the floor as Polly came bustling in with an arm full of papers to copy.

"Sorry..... hope I'm not disturbing anything!" she'd laughed, giving me a funny look as I scrabbled around on the floor trying my best to recover some semblance if composure.

He'd been instantly charming though, greeting her warmly and taking the papers from her and placing them on the machine, which had finished our little pile ages ago. There'd not been a hair out of place. Nothing to suggest that he'd been about to slip a hand inside my panties anyway!

"Found it!" I'd said eventually as I stood up with a hair clip that I'd come across and trying hard not to look hot, flushed and guilty before walking out with Geoff. I don't think that I made it very convincing though.

"Were you two making out you sly little minx?!!" she'd whispered confidentially as she returned to her desk a little later, a big grin on her round face.

I think that I just blushed in response.

"Don't blame you Anna.... I'd certainly give him a go if I got the chance. Go for it girl!!"

---------- More Hot Copying

It really wasn't that simple for me though.

I'd been faithful to my sodding husband for a long time now and, despite the undoubted sexual attraction of our new 'consultant', and the gnawing suspicion that Paul was quite likely shagging the blonde bimbo as I dithered, giving myself to a stranger was a big deal. A really big deal!! Although, even as I'd thought about it, the fact that he WAS a stranger, and a very sexy one at that, had started me thinking that if I was going to have an affair, this might be the perfect time. It was an insidious thought!

Unusually confused and indecisive for me, I had tried to settle down to some work, despite my advanced state of arousal! I hadn't a clue what I'd do if he tried it on with me again though!

Not that I'd had long to think about it.

About a quarter of an hour later, my other four team members went off to a meeting on the other side of the building leaving me 'in charge'.

I didn't know at the time, but I'm pretty sure that consultant Geoff was well aware of the situation though and he'd re-appeared in our office carrying an even bigger bundle of papers, a big smile and that winning gaze of his.

My heart had jumped at the sight of him. Decision time had arrived. I'd rehearsed a little speech thanking him for his attentions, but reminding him that I was married and 'off-limits'. It might have worked if I'd actually said any of that! Instead my throbbing pussy took charge of my thinking and I'd jumped up to meet him as he approached and then practically dragged him to the photocopier room!!

He'd looked a little surprised at my enthusiasm. I suppose that he'd thought that he'd have to work harder at seducing me! He probably should have, but by then my sense of arousal was starting to dictate my actions and, despite my best intentions, I'd been keen to continue what we'd started earlier.

After shutting the door, I'd hastily loaded up the copier and set it to its most complex, and slow, setting, then I'd turned towards him and practically thrown myself into his arms!

He'd grinned happily as he pulled me to him, our bodies immediately moulding together and hot lips meeting again to continue our molten kissing. It immediately set my body on fire as, maybe mindful of the interruption earlier, he 'walked' me over to the door and pinned me up against it, his hard trouser bulge pushing suggestively into me and triggering a deluge of hot anticipation of what he might do to me with it!

His hands were all over me again, but this time it was faster, more urgent. He evidently didn't want to waste any time. But neither had I as I ran my hands over his strong chest and shoulders, positively purring with renewed desire!

In no time at all he'd eased my blouse out of my skirt and his hands were sliding over the bare skin of my abdomen, sending a shiver of excitement up and down my spine as I waited for that magic moment when they'd reach my breasts again. I'd let out a long, drawn out groan as he finally cupped my tingling twin orbs, the thin material of my bra hardly protecting them at all as he proceeded to fondle and ravish them mercilessly. My nipples were already firm, but seemed to grow even harder as his fingers teased and squeezed them into full erection, sending powerful shockwaves of excitement radiating out from my bosom. It had been just heavenly!!