Imagine going to work every day for five years straight knowing that each day you're going to see the woman you've been dying to make love to, and knowing it won't happen. That's basically the way my situation has been for what has seemed like an eternity.
My name is Mike. I'm 28 years old and I've been working in a small radio station as the morning announcer for five years. It's a great job and I wouldn't change it for the world except for one thing. Our receptionist Lori is the most incredible woman I'd ever met. We're not talking a Loni Anderson/WKRP type woman. She's a beautiful, 26 year old, well-put-together brunette with a smile that melts me every time I see it. If I had to guess, I'd say she'd be 36-25-35. Just an incredible body that she keeps in fine shape.
Over the years we've become best of friends, telling each other everything about ourselves. We feel safe and secure around each other and although it started out as friendship, I found myself loving her as more than a friend. Lori confided in me one night that she liked going both ways. She'd never been with a man and a woman at the same time, but enjoyed being with both. She said she'd experimented with other women while she'd been in college but hadn't been with a woman since. What really made things difficult was the other little problem of that ring on her finger. She's been married for 4 years and has a husband that for some reason won't give her any attention. She confides in me all the time and tells me how upset she's becoming. She's talked about separation but I try to encourage her to tough it out a little while longer to see if he changes. Considering how badly I want her, this wasn't easy for me to do. I'd sooner tell her to drop the bum and get together with me.
One night Lori and I were out drinking with some friends and she pulled me aside and asked me if the opportunity arose, would I sleep with her. Keeping with our policy of being totally honest with each other, I told her that I'd kill to have sex with her but that I don't think I could do it because she's married and I value our friendship too much. However, I did make it clear to her that if properly motivated I might be persuaded.
A few months passed and it was a Saturday in the middle of summer. Lori had invited me to go with her to the beach as her husband was going away for the weekend with some buddies for a fishing trip. I went to pick her up and she met me at the door wearing a pair of cut-off jean shorts and her bikini top. My eyes must of nearly popped out, as the sight of her large breasts straining at the material of her top met me. I thought for sure the clasp on the front would burst open or perhaps that was just wishful thinking.
We spent the entire day at the beach and were completely drained and burnt from the heat and all that fresh air. She invited me back to her place for supper and some drinks. I had a bit of a headache and I asked Lori if she'd mind if I laid down in the bedroom for a little while to see if I could get rid of it. She told me to go ahead and have a nap while she worked on getting supper ready. I went to the bedroom and slipped out of my bathing suit and jumped under the covers and fell asleep fairly quickly.
About 45 minutes later I felt the bed move and I opened my eyes to see Lori pulling the covers back to reveal my naked body. I was kind of shocked and didn't know how to react. Lori explained that she and Joe her husband hadn't been intimate with each other for quite some time and she was eager to have a man inside her no matter who it was. Lori had been hit on by other guys at the bar and was tempted to fuck them but she just couldn't bring herself to do it. She reached down and grabbed my cock and started stroking it. She commented on how much bigger it was than her Joe's. I'm not one to brag, but I do have a rather large penis. It's about 9 inches long when hard and about as big around as a coke can.
I didn't know what to do. Of course part of me wanted to rip her bikini off her body and fuck her like mad. But another part of me told me to stop this before it went any further and before it jeopardized our friendship. But the more she stroked my cock and the harder I got, the thought of friendship seemed to fade and all I wanted was to tear her clothes off that luscious body and fuck her like a couple of wild animals.
She must have sensed my approval because before I had a chance to say a word, her mouth was around my cock and she was bobbing her head on my dick getting me harder and harder. Never before had I wanted a woman as badly as I wanted Lori and my dream was about to come true.
She bobbed her head up and down at a furious rate causing me to moan with sheer delight. She stopped only briefly to let the saliva run from her lips onto the head of my cock and then used her hand to rub it in. Then just as quickly as she stopped she was back at it, giving me the best head I'd ever gotten in my life. I couldn't believe how much of my cock she was fitting into her mouth. "Oh God...you're sure good with your mouth Lori," I said as she just moaned and continued. She had about six inches in her mouth and I didn't think she had room for more, but she must have loved sucking cock because no sooner had I thought it, she pulled back and then swallowed my entire dick and now had her chin resting on my balls.
She sucked my cock for about 10 minutes using her tongue to flick the head of my penis and lick her own saliva from my shaft. I kept wondering how I could have let this happen and if her husband would come home unexpectedly.
