Fucking To The Top

I graduated second in my class of 1966 from a small college in Mount Olive, North Carolina. Mount Olive is better known for its pickle factory than its college. I moved to Raleigh looking for work.

I spent two months looking for work commensurate with my degree without success. Running very low on funds, I finally accepted a position as a secretary. Women back then, simply did not have job opportunities like today.

My secretarial position was in the office of a State Representative from western North Carolina. The biggest industry in Raleigh was state government, and lower-level state government jobs in 1966 were definitely not high paying jobs.

I was advised by a veteran female state worker that the way for a girl to get ahead working in state government was to fuck her way to the top.

I was no prude, but was very cynical about the prospects of fucking my way to the top. It was obvious that since most of the state legislators were from other parts of the state, they were away from home when in Raleigh. So, most of the men were on the hunt for sex. Prostitution was rampant in Raleigh, but kept on the down low.

It did not take long before I was hit on by a staffer for another State Rep. I had been lonely and accepted his request for a dinner date. After a scrumptious meal at the 42nd Street Oyster Bar, a well know hangout for state workers, I ended up back at his apartment.

I had a few too many drinks and allowed myself to be fucked by this low-level staffer. The word got out that I fucked on the first date. Soon I was being hit on right and left.

After the State Rep I worked for got the word I was an easy fuck, his interest in me picked up.

State Representative Dan Fuller from Wilkesboro, NC was a rising star in the Democratic Party with long range ambitions of going to Washington, DC.

Dan Fuller was young, handsome, and extremely ambitious. He also was very married with two kids. A boy and a girl.

I decided I was no longer going to be an easy fuck, there had to be more in it for me that just a few orgasms.

Rep Fuller requested I stay late one night and help him on a bill he was working on. I was on guard in case it was just an attempt to get into my panties. But to my surprise it was all work and no play. Rep Fuller was the perfect gentleman and thanked me profusely for my assistance.

The bill was something he saw as a propellant for his future in politics. When his bill passed the House and Senate, I was invited to a celebratory party. The party was a huge success with all the top North Carolina Democrats in attendance.

As expected, I was hit on by several prominent married Democrats, but managed to fend off one and all.

As the party wound down, Rep Fuller took me aside and once again thanked me for my assistance. He gave me a hug and a peck on the cheek. All very innocent, I thought.

Over the following months, I was given more and more responsibility in Rep Fuller's office. It required us to spend more time together, often by ourselves. Rep Fuller remained the perfect gentleman. However, I became more and more enamored by him. I was falling in love with him.

As far as I knew, he was a very happily married man, and did not cheat on his wife.

Rep Fuller was selected to head a State delegation to Europe seeking business opportunities for North Carolina. I was picked to go as his personal assistant.

Other than pictures of his wife and children, in his office, I had never seen or met his wife. However, on the day of our departure, she was at the Raleigh/Durham airport to see him off. I was introduced to Mrs. Dan Fuller. She was a very attractive brunette. I felt odd seeing the wife of a man I was in love with.

Our trip started with a brief stop in London, before heading to Paris and finally Berlin. At Heathrow airport just outside London, Rep Fuller requested I help him select a gift for for his wife. We visited an airport boutique that specialized in women's lingerie. I was surprised by his choice of shops.

He said he wanted to pick out something very sexy to send his wife. It was a bit embarrassing looking at sexy outfits with the Rep, but I kept my cool and advised him on what I found sexy and exciting. Deciding on a very risqué teddy with matching panties, he requested they be wrapped and shipped to Mrs. Dan Fuller in Wilkesboro, North Carolina.

That night, after we had checked in our hotel in Paris. A package arrived at my room. It had a note saying, I thought you would look good in these, and was signed Dan.

I opened the package, only to find the same identical teddy and panty set, Rep Fuller had sent his wife. I was stunned!

After getting over my initial shock, I decided to try them on. They were a perfect fit, and as I stood in front a full-length mirror admiring myself, there was a knock on the door.

Forgetting how I was dressed I answered the door to find Rep Fuller standing there. I heard an audible gasp. Entering the room, and closing the door behind him, Rep Fuller took me in his arms and deep kissed me, causing my knees to go weak. Our tongues were doing a tango and I could feel a hard cock pressed against my abdomen.

I was being made love to by the very married man I so desired. Finally breaking the kiss, Rep Fuller picked me and carried me to the bed, He lowered me to the bed and spread my legs, removing the scanty panties as he did. My thick bush was wet from secretions emanating from my pussy.

Rep Fuller spread my pussy lips and inserted his tongue, causing me to moan. Damn that felt good, but nothing like when his tongue began to flick my clit. The orgasm I achieved caused me to gush coating Rep Fuller's lips and tongue.

Without me realizing it, Rep Fuller had removed his cock and was inserting it deep in my cunt. Without even seeing it, I knew his cock had to be large, because my cunt was being stretched like never before.

I was about to receive the fucking of my life. Rep Fuller was pounding me and I was moaning and fucking back as best I could.

A series of rolling orgasms washed over me, with the big one building deep within my core.

Rep Fuller's fucking became more frenzied indicating to me he was about to cum. He plunged deep and held as my cunt was filled with his heavy load of warm cum. When I felt the cum coating my womb, the big one hit, sending me to la-la land and I fainted.

I awoke, as the teddy was being removed, leaving me totally nude before the good Rep.

Rep Fuller removed his clothes as well, and I saw his nude body for the first time. My eyes were glued to his big cock. All I could think of was how much I wanted to suck it.

I took his cock in hand and could feel it growing back to full hardness. I changed positions and took his cock in my mouth. I had a growing throbbing cock in my mouth and began sucking as best I knew how.

I must have been doing something right as Rep Fuller said, "Oh Valerie, you do that so good. My wife never sucked me this good."

I was not able to deep throat his big cock, but he was moaning and mewing till he was fast approaching orgasm, when he began fucking my mouth. His plunges were causing me to gag, but he stopped and held, as he filled my mouth with his cum. I swallowed as fast as I could. Yet cum seeped out the corners of my mouth with some coming out my nose.

Later cuddling in bed, he admitted the shopping at Heathrow was not for his wife, but for me.

He also said he wanted to shave my pussy as he did not like pubic hair in the way when he ate pussy. Remember this was in the 1960s when shaved pussies were not the norm.

Even though I had received the best fuck of my life, had my pussy eaten, and had sucked his cock, I felt remorse for having fucked a married man. I visualized his attractive wife and felt guilty. I expressed my remorse.

"Valerie, you need not feel that way, I found out long ago, that when I was away in Raleigh, my wife was having affairs. She is a highly sexed woman and I would be away for long periods." he said.

Needless to say, the good Rep did not leave my room for the rest of the night. In the morning, he shaved my pussy and we made love again. He ate my freshly shaved pussy, I sucked his cock, and he fucked me.

Returning to Raleigh, I was a new woman and the mistress of Rep Dan Fuller.

After two more terms in the State Legislature, Dan Fuller ran for the US Congress from the NC 12th district. He won easily, and I went to Washington with him, as his Chief of Staff.

I had fucked my way to the top.