Enjoying Lana

Everyone in this work of fiction is over 18 years of age. Constructive feedback is appreciated.

I was working late at the office for some routine computer system maintenance. The maintenance required everyone to be off the system, so there wasn't anyone around. I didn't have to do much, as everything was automated, I just needed to be there to make sure everything came back online. Not the most exciting thing to do, but hey, it's a few hours of overtime.

I was walking down the hall towards the breakroom to get something to drink, when I noticed a light in one of the conference rooms. I thought that was odd since everyone had gone home. I walked towards the conference room, and I saw Lana sitting at a table with her laptop. Lana is one of the executive assistants. Tall and thin, she appears to be in her late fifties with a few age lines and graying hair, and probably 34C breasts. While that may not be everyone's cup of tea, I thought she still looked pretty hot. I could see from the doorway that she was wearing a short sleeve blouse, perhaps with one too many buttons undone, a knee-length skirt, and her hair up in a bun.

I gave a gentle knock on the doorframe so I would not startle her. She looked up from the screen and said "Hey."

"Hey yourself," I reply. "You know you shouldn't be on the system right now, right?"

"I know. I'm trying to log off, but there is something preventing me from doing that. Would you take a look?"

"Sure," I reply, thinking that the sooner she can log off, the sooner I can get out of here.

I stepped beside her and leaned forward to see if I could identify the issue. I maneuvered the mouse to check a couple of things and it turned out that it was some ancillary program that had failed to update properly and was preventing the system from logging off. I maneuvered the mouse to end the task and stood up to wait for the program to close and the laptop to power off. While waiting for the laptop, I couldn't help but notice Lana's tits, cupped nicely by a lacy black bra. My gaze must have lingered a bit too long because as I turned my attention towards the screen, she asked "Do you like what you see?"

Shit, I thought. My mind started to race about what I could say or do to avert a major problem.

"It's OK to be honest," she continued, "I won't be mad."

Still unsure of what to do, I swallowed hard and kept staring at the laptop screen and saying "Yes."

I braced myself for the tirade that was surely to come (and well deserved), but it didn't. Just then, the laptop had powered off, and I stood up straight and took a few steps back from her.

"I should get back to work," my voice shook. I turned to walk out the door and just as I started to leave the room, I heard Lana say, "I appreciate your honesty. Most guys would have tried to lie their way out of it by saying they didn't notice or didn't look."

I started to relax a bit, but I am still unsure of how to proceed. Will she forget about it? Will she contact HR in the morning? Am I going to get fired? Or worse? It seemed that she could sense the thoughts running through my head.

"Relax" she said, "I won't tell anyone." A huge wave of relief came across my body as I let out a big sigh of relief.

After a bit of awkward silence, she said "You can touch them if you want."

"Excuse me," I said, not sure I actually heard what I thought I had heard.

"You can touch them if you want," she repeated as she turned the chair to face me. After what seemed like an eternity, I figured, what the hell, and walked over to her and got down on a knee to lower myself to her level. I cautiously reached out, took each one in a hand and gave them a gentle squeeze. They felt amazing. I looked up and made eye contact with Lana, and she gave a permissive nod. I rotated my hands to cup them from the bottom and rub my thumbs over the front, feeling the slightest hint of her nipples beneath the fabric. Upon feeling her nipples, I felt my cock begin to stir. As I continue to rub her nipples, I hear a slight moan come from her lips. I quickly pulled back my hands.

"I'm sorry," I exclaimed. "I didn't mean to...."

"No, it's OK. I haven't been touched like that since my husband passed away two years ago," she reassured. "Please, continue."

I reached forward again, this time, not so tentatively. Gently rubbing each breast, I found her nipples again, feeling even stiffer now. I kneaded each one between my thumb and forefinger. She moaned again, louder this time. Thank goodness there is no one else in the office. I continued to play with her nipples and started to massage the rest of her tit with my hand. Her breathing started to quicken, and my cock became even stiffer.

"Are you involved with anyone?" she asked a few minutes later.

"No." I replied.

"Good," she said, grabbing my hands. "Do you want to see more of them?"

"Y-Yeah," I managed to say

She stood up and I rose with her. She sat on the table, removed her blouse and took off her bra. I stood there amazed at what I saw. Her tits dropped a bit, but not as much as you would imagine they would for a woman her age. Upon seeing her tits, my cock is now uncomfortably rising in my pants.

"They look amazing," I said.

"Thank you" she responded. "Go ahead and suck on them, but be gentle, it's been a while." She spread her legs and I stepped forward between them. I gently took the left one in my hand and began flicking my tongue on her nipple. I circled it with my tongue, as I grabbed the right tit, massaging it between my thumb and forefinger. Exploring more of her tit with my tongue, I then shifted to the right, and started rubbing the left. After a moment, I gently kissed her right nipple, and then pushed them together so I could suck on both nipples at once. She gasped with pleasure and wrapped her legs around me to draw me closer. I continued to massage her tits and raised my head to kiss her. We locked lips, the tips of our tongues began to joust back and forth. Our hips met and she started to rock her hips up and down. The motion excited me, even through our clothing. She moaned again, this time a bit louder.

She broke off the kiss, put her hands on my chest and gave me a gentle push back.

"Take off your pants," she commanded. I stood there dumbfounded, not sure I heard what I heard. "Go ahead," she says, as she slid off the table, unbuckled her belt, and slid off her skirt, leaving her black panties on. I quickly took the hint, unbuckled my belt, lowered my pants to my feet and stepped out of them. My cock now straining against my boxers.

"Underwear too," she said looking me in the eyes.

I immediately complied. There I am, standing there in my t-shirt and socks, my 6 inch cock standing at full attention. I saw Lana's green eyes going down, pausing at my cock, and then back up. Without a word, she hooked both thumbs under her panties, slid them off, and deftly kicked them to where her skirt and shoes were piled. I gave her the same look-over that she gave me, stopping at her neatly trimmed bush.

She leaned back, propping herself on her elbows, spreading her leg, bringing her knees towards her chest, and said "Take off your shirt and come here."

I removed my shirt and stepped forward in one motion, put my hands on her legs and admired her pussy.

"That looks amazing," I said.

"Thank you," she replied. "I bet you want to stick your dick in there, don't you," She asked.

"More than anything in the world," I replied.

"You can tease me with it, but you can't fuck me. I promised myself my husband would be the only person to have me." I must have visibly slumped when I heard her condition. She said, "You can do anything else, I'll even suck it and swallow, but you can't put it in my pussy or ass. If you do, I'll report that you forced yourself onto me. Do you understand?"

" Yes," I responded.

"Good," she says. "Now,let's see what you can do."

I ran my hands down her legs and my thumbs met at her lower lips. Running my right thumb between her slit, I could feel the wetness from her arousal. I started to rub her clit between the thumb and forefinger of my right hand, inserted two fingers from my left hand into her and began to stroke them in and out. I heard her moan on each stroke.

I stopped stroking her and used my hands to open her labia. I then leaned down and started teasing her clit with my tongue. I would give it a few licks, and then lick her pussy from bottom to top, circling her clit along the way. I did this a few times, and then stopped to suck on her clit. She gave a yelp in excitement, closing her legs together. I pulled my hands out and then reached around her hips, trying to reach her tits again. I could just reach her nipples with my fingers, and I did my best to massage them while I gave her the best licking I could.

She tasted like nothing I could describe, but I was definitely enjoying it. She evidently was too as she wrapped her legs around my head, moaning louder.

After a few minutes of pussy licking, nipple twisting, and Lana moaning, she unwrapped her legs from my head and said "Tease me with that cock of yours. Run it up and down my slit, but don't put it in me." I stopped licking and she shimmied herself up the table to allow me room.

I climbed on the table and knelt between her legs, my cock in my hand, and I slid the tip just into her folds. Not enough to enter her, but enough for her to know I'm there.

She raised her head and said, "Remember what I said," and then laid her head back down and closed her eyes.

"I remember," I said.

I took the head of my shaft and ran it up her valley, sliding the shaft between her lips. I can feel her clit rubbing on me. Her breathing quickened and her hips moved to match my strokes. It felt so good that I almost came right then.

After a few more strokes, she let out another moan, this one louder than before. Another stroke and I can feel my orgasm coming. Not here, I thought to myself. I don't want to cum on her like this. I stopped sliding and pulled away from her. Her disappointment was audible.

"What are you doing," she asked?

"I want you to suck me," I replied, climbing off of the table. "I want to cum in your mouth, and I want you to swallow it."

As I walked around the table, she slid herself further so that her head was just hanging off the edge.

"Stick out your tongue," I said. She obeyed and I stuck my mouth over hers and flicked her tongue with mine. After a moment of tonguing, I moved on to her chest and sucked on each nipple, running my tongue around them several times. I then stood up, gave my cock a couple of strokes and tapped the head on her lips.

"Are you ready?" I asked?

"More than ready," she replied and opened her mouth with her tongue sticking out as if she were saying ahh.

I ran my cock around her lips and then stuck half of it into her mouth. She closed her lips around my shaft and ran her tongue around my head. It was the best feeling I had felt in a long time. I slowly moved forward so that she could take the rest of my length, which she did eagerly. I paused for just a moment, enjoying the feeling. I hadn't had a blow job in a long time.

I then started to slowly pull back until the tip was at her lips, and then slowly slid it back in. After a couple of thrusts, I raised my hands and put them on my hips, still thrusting back and forth.

While I was thrusting, Lana moved her tongue around my shaft, enhancing the feeling. After a few more thrusts, I could feel my orgasm building again.

"Oh Lana," I moaned, "That feels incredible."

She reached up with her left hand and put her fingers on the base of my shaft, stroking it as I fucked her mouth. I leaned forward to grab her tits and started to massage them. Lana started to moan and then took her right hand and moved it down to her pussy and started massaging herself. What a sight. I almost blew my load right then.

I increased my pace as my release drew near. "Oooh my god, Ooh my god, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum," I gasped. Her moans turned into squeals and she started bucking her hips from her pussy rubbing. Another few strokes and I felt my balls tighten. My release was iminite.

Another stroke and even more pleasure. I pulled my cock back so that the tip was just inside her mouth. Lana gave me a couple of final strokes and I erupted and let out a final moan. The first shot went straight into her mouth.

I pulled back and my cock popped out of her mouth. At that time, my second shot launched out and landed on chest, just above her tits, the third on her chin, and a final shot on her face.

Because of the angle her head was at, Lana started to gag when the cum hit the back of her throat. She rolled over on her side, coughed once, and then was able to swallow my first shot. She then wiped the cum from her chin and face with her index finger and licked her finger clean in a smooth motion. She sat up on the table and then wiped the cum down to the nipple on her right tit, and then raised it up so that she could suck it off.

I stood in awe of what I watched her do. "That was the hottest thing I've seen," I said.

"Thank you," she replied. "I'll admit that wasn't what I was expecting, but I did like it."

I managed to find a chair and sat down, trying to recover my breathing. Lana and I just looked at each other for a while and then she started to giggle.

"What's so funny?" I asked.

"Nothing," she replied. "I just can't believe we did that."

"Any chance we could do it again sometime?" I asked.

"Probably, but remember, you can't fuck me"

"I know. I wish I could. I'm sure you're amazing." Lana gave a knowing grin.

"We'd better get cleaned up. You still have work to do," she said

"Yeah, don't remind me"

She hopped off the table and walked over to where her clothes were, turned her back to me, and started to get dressed. I was impressed by her modesty, given what we had just done together. Out of respect for her, I did the same. I turned my back and started getting dressed. After we were both dressed, we turned to face each other. She steps forward, puts her hand on my waist and pulls me close to her. She looked up, tilted her head, closed her eyes, and puckered her lips. I leaned down, tilted my head, closed my eyes, and gave her a kiss. It was a long kiss but without the tongue. I felt her put something in my front pants pocket.

She broke off the kiss and said "Don't work too late." And with that, she grabbed her laptop and walked out of the room. I turned to watch her leave, and couldn't keep my eyes off her ass as it swayed back and forth. As she turned to leave the room, she looked back and gave me a quick wink. I stood there for a moment, reliving the experience, and then I remembered my pocket. I reached down into the pocket and pulled out her panties. I raised them up to my nose to take a sniff, and her scent is strong and intoxicating. My cock started to stir again. I put them back into my pocket and sighed. It's going to be a long night.