Chapter 1 -- Office Indiscretions
Joshua Whitmer looked down at his sleeping wife, Heidi, and wished for the millionth time that he wasn't a lawyer. He had an early morning appointment, and couldn't afford to heed his hormonal cry to bury his hard cock in his wife's tight, willing pussy. She was tall, standing at five feet nine, with legs that went to the moon. She was an amateur dancer, tipping the scales at just over a hundred and thirty pounds. She was all hard muscle, with a soft, womanly padding giving her porn star-like dimensions. Josh knew that he was extremely lucky to have landed such a treasure, and never gave up the opportunity to enjoy her 'gifts'. They both seemed to be perpetually horny; she was always ready, even when she slept.
Often he had seduced her, brought her to multiple orgasms, and then came himself inside her, without ever waking her up. It was incredibly exciting, almost a rape fantasy. Heidi always woke up from his attentions happy and content, thinking that a wet dream had brought her such pleasure. Then she would find his cum on her thighs, and know what he'd done. For her part, she enjoyed it.
Lately though, he'd been working eighty to ninety hours a week, and didn't have time to eat, much less for sex. He pulled on his suit, and gave his wife a soft, wet kiss on the base of her neck, causing her to shiver slightly, and left.
The Regis case was a nightmare. The high-stakes case was not going well, and it was high time to put more people on it, and that meant more long hours. Josh was one of the senior partners despite his young age at 32. He kept himself in top shape at the company gym instead of eating lunch, and was the lust object for nearly every woman in the company. As he waded into the reams of material to prepare for the coming court battle, he noticed someone standing at his door.
"Mr. Whitmer?" a soft soprano said. He looked up and fought the urge to stare. His wife was a knockout by any standard, and he rarely bothered really looking at the girls at the office. It took someone really spectacular to turn his head. This woman was exotic and he couldn't look away.
"Yes?" he managed, finding his voice.
"I'm Delilah Ming," she said, entering the office. "I'm your new assistant attorney. I'll be helping with the Regis case." Miss Ming was obviously oriental, but her figure said otherwise. She had a full, curvy body which suggested a parent that was more western, but her face had the high cheekbones and gently-slanting eyes of an Asian. Her skin tone was slightly tanned, and was encased in a silk dress that clung to her curves like a second skin. It had a Kimono-like print, further suggesting the Orient. Josh had never seen an Asian with so curvy a body. He never really considered dating one because he liked more meat on his women.
"Excellent!" he said, coming back reality, and tore his eyes away from her for a moment to get her situated. "Well, you've kind of caught me off guard, but there's a table over there. . ." After ten minutes, Delilah was knee-deep in the case, and silence fell on the office. Josh took advantage of her facing away from him to simply sit there and watch her for minutes at a time, fascinated by her exotic beauty. He felt guilty, thinking erotic thoughts about this woman that was not his wife, but it had been so long, and he was no saint. A few times, Josh thought she caught him watching her, but she said nothing about it, and just asked questions about the case.
"Good Lord, look at the time," she said. "Do you want to grab some lunch?"
"No, I generally go to the gym over my lunch time," He said. "It helps to keep the office-chair-spread from getting too out of hand."
"It must banish it completely," she said, eying the bulging muscles under his shirt. "But I'm new to the area and don't know where anything is. Could you skip it for today and be my guide? Please?"
"Alright, just for today," Josh said, privately delighted by her wish to spend time with him. With her looks, she should have guys lining up to date her.
He picked a good Italian restaurant for them, and they talked over a glass of red wine as they waited for the food. The dim lighting inside gave the place an intimate feel, and Josh began to feel a stirring in his cock as he sat across from Lilly (as she told him to call her).
"You must have a boyfriend," he said, getting to their personal lives. "With your looks they'll be banging down your door."
"They did in college, but all they wanted was to get in my pants," she said. "I was too busy with school to bother trying to find a serious relationship."
"Well, unfortunately," he said. "This place is just as hectic, so take what you can get. You should have no trouble finding someone you want."
"No doubt," she said, looking at him sideways and smiling a little.
They talked about his marriage, the business, and anything and everything else. By the third glass of wine, over lunch, the subject turned to sex. Loosened by the alcohol, he told Lilly of his intensive appetites, and how his work schedule prevented him from sating the need. She replied with understanding, sharing similar problems, and telling him that her 'mighty mite' toy had become her constant companion. His cock, already half hard, jumped as the talk turned erotic. Lunch was over, and they made their way tipsily back to work. As the buzz wore off, the arousal did not. All through his hard-on was a constant presence, becoming painful after dinner time came and went.
Looking up from the case, he asked Lilly if she wanted to order in, as the workload would keep them there until late at night. "Sure, Chinese is fine," she said, and gave him her order. The building was quiet, the rest of the company having long-since left. They ate together at the table, clearing off some of the mountain of hard-copy to make room. Lilly stole glances at his tenting pants, noting the size of his hard-on as well as the fact that it was still there, despite hours of no real contact. She finished, and excused herself to the bathroom to freshen up.
Josh returned to his desk and began wading into the mountain again, oblivious to Lilly's return. "Josh, can you help me with this?" she said, picking up a folder and walking over to his desk. She came around to his side and he inhaled her soft, sweet fragrance. It clung to her body like her dress, only noticeable when she was very close. His distracted mind tried to follow what she was saying, but she was bent over his desk, face inches away, explaining some legal problem and asking what he thought of it.
"Josh?" she said, wondering why he hadn't answered her question. She turned her face to him, and he was staring at her, eyes a little unfocused. Without conscious thought, he closed the two inches between them and kissed her. Lilly made a small sound of surprise, and then melted into his kiss, her tongue probing his mouth while her hands caressed his face.
They kissed like that for several minutes, until Josh's hormones took over and his hands began to explore his new assistant's ripe body. Her large breasts were topped by small, hard nipples that pushed through the silk, demanding attention. He let his hands roam over her body, teasing her hard nipples, running hands over her sides and back, continuing to kiss her deeply. One hand reached down to touch her legs, and he realized instantly what she had done when she 'freshened up'.
Her bare legs were silky-smooth, and toned to youthful tightness. Lilly shivered as his hand traveled up the backs of her thighs, fingers barely touching, and sending shivers up her spine. She unconsciously spread her legs slightly, allowing him access to her sweet treasure. Josh's fingers brushed her pouting lips, and she moaned in ecstasy as he slipped two fingers inside her. Lilly tore at his clothes as his intention became obvious, and soon was running her hands over his bare chest, admiring the sculpted planes of muscle. She freed his long-neglected cock from its cotton prison, and wrapped both hands around his girth.
"He is huge!" she thought as she tried to wrap a hand around him completely and failed. She wondered if her pussy would be able to take him. He might break her in two. They never stopped kissing. She slipped the dress off her shoulders, and let her naked breasts fall free. Gravity had almost no affect on them. They stood out proudly; high and firm, and she broke their kiss finally.
Lilly straddled Josh, planting her knees on either side of his legs, and shoved her neglected breasts into his face. Josh eagerly took one and then the other into his mouth, sucking, nibbling, and kneading them with his hands. Lilly nearly came from his attentions on her tits, but his hand was still working magic on her pussy. Her juices were flowing steadily; she had never felt so wet. She needed him now. No more waiting.
She lifted her body slightly, and reached around behind her to grasp his steely cock. She aimed it for her pussy, and lowered herself onto him slowly. The combination of her pouring juices and the light contact they already had made his cock part her lips easily, but her tiny pussy was another matter. Lilly felt like no other woman Josh had ever been in. His head slid past her outer lips, but stopped dead at her opening. He held her hips, and she rotated slightly, trying to loosen herself up. Millimeter after agonizing millimeter, his fat cock head penetrated her vagina. Lilly closed her eyes in pain and pleasure as his monster sank into her. His cock head passed her entrance, and she gasped as he sank another inch inside her.
