As my first ever literary endeavor this was a real challenge and labor of love. I truly hope you enjoy it.
I am 40 years old, single, 6 ft. tall, and am considered handsome with an attractive masculine physique. By profession I'm a CPA and I hold a position as head of the accounting department of a large nationwide distributor of office and school supplies.
Never having found the right lifetime partner with whom to settle down, all I have on my mind are sex and the company books, in that order.
Any adult female that passes before my eyes is immediately considered for a romp in the hay. I'm not really adamant about the hay, just as long as I can find and give pleasure.
As this story unfolds, desires of mine, of which I was not previously aware, will become evident.
I have 8 accountants and bookkeepers in my department, 2 men and the rest are women. Some of the women are very attractive and I would really love to play around with them, but fraternizing with a staff member is a guaranteed formula for trouble.
I have plenty of short term affairs and random sex outside the office, so it isn't all that difficult to control myself at work.
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All that changed one day when a replacement arrived for a staffer who married and moved to another city.
Stepping into my office and handing me a copy of her C.V., she said:
"Excuse me for interrupting. I'm Annie. I was told by HR to come right up."
"No problem, please have a seat. I'm Kyle."
From the very first second that Annie stepped into my office I was a goner. I stood no chance of resistance or of attempting to activate any kind of cool and analytical thought process. I was captivated.
I lowered my head trying to concentrate on her C.V. and all I managed to grasp was: Married, Age 39, one child.
Forcing myself to lower my adrenalin level, I found the courage to look up at this beautiful creature.
"Tell me a little about yourself." covering up my inability to concentrate on the page in my hand.
I managed to get through the interview and the niceties, and then took her out to meet the rest of the staff. I asked one of the ladies to show Annie to her cubicle and give her the tour.
Returning to my desk in the office, I flopped into my large-cushioned chair and felt completely shell-shocked.
'How in the hell am I supposed to concentrate on my work now?'
It's impossible to exaggerate when describing Annie's beauty. Her exquisitely sculptured face, her perfectly lovely unblemished fair skin, her sea-blue eyes, those full and inviting lips, her natural blonde, pixie hairstyle emphasizing her beautiful neck, that sensual walk, and an enticing figure accentuated by a tight blouse and knee length ass-hugging skirt, were all wrapped in an amazingly demure posture.
My firm resolution of never fraternizing with employees had just 'Gone with the Wind'.
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The next two weeks went by ever so slowly for me, as I found myself stuck in dreamland. At work or at home, driving or jogging, eating or drinking, all I could think about was how to connect with Annie, every which way, while at the same time keeping it discreet.
To see the looks on the guys' faces every time she passed by, the looks on the faces of the ladies in the office, not to mention those of whom I suspected to be Bi or Lez, only served to justify my conviction that Annie was truly a breathtaking beauty.
I didn't really need the unintended feedback from my staffers. Every single time I saw her, my cock would instantly let me know that he's the one in control of my mental and physical sustenance.
From the little I recalled of the initial interview, she said that she was happily married and had a loving family. So if fortune will allow me to become intimate with her, discretion would be of the utmost importance.
At long last, I got a chance to connect with her at the close of a midweek day.
On a regular basis, everyone on our floor, including myself, closes up shop sharply at five, unless of course there's a deadline to meet on various reports. I had a problem on my desk that required rather urgent attention and assistance from a staffer would be helpful, though not essential. I stepped out of my office and called out for a volunteer. Everyone looked at each other but said nothing.
Luckily, Annie offered,
"I'd be happy to help."
'Bingo', I thought.
"Thank you." I responded.
All the rest let out a sigh of relief and hurriedly gathered their stuff to leave.
She said she'd just be a moment or two and would be right in, as I saw her pick up her mobile and make a call.
I was sitting when she came in.
Pointing to the chair opposite, I offered,
"Have a seat, Annie."
I got up, closed the door and the blinds facing the open space. She seemed not to notice.
I sat back down and looked at her.
"I'm really happy your here."
She smiled;
"I'm happy too. I really like working here and my colleagues are very nice and easy to get along with."
I smiled back and thought, 'she hasn't been anything but professional in her behavior towards me or anyone else.'
'Hell, I just can't take this anymore.' I decided to dive in head first and pray that the pool hasn't been drained.
I got up the nerve and blurted out like a college freshman;
"Annie, what I mean to say is that from the moment I laid eyes on you I've wanted you. I can't stop thinking about you, day and night."
She seemed to blush and be taken aback by my candor, and I thought,
'Damn! I'm up shit creek!'
She took a deep breath, looked me straight in the eye and then gave me a knowing smile;
"This may sound strange coming from someone who is happily married, but being intimate with you, Kyle, has crossed my mind more than once."
She said it in such a matter-of-fact way that I was in disbelief and wanted to pinch myself to make sure I wasn't in dreamland again.
I only had to look into her gorgeous eyes to realize that this was real.
I got up, went around the desk and stood behind her. I placed my hand under her cheek, gently raised her head up and back slightly towards me. She didn't resist. I bent down to her full sensual lips. She surrendered her mouth to me and our tongues passionately entwined. Slowly I caressed her beautiful neck. I opened the top buttons of her blouse. My hands slid in underneath her bra and I slowly began massaging her ample breasts.
Gently pinching her nipples, She began moaning and kissing me even deeper, begging for more. I pinched her nipples harder and it excited her even more.
Suddenly she stopped, turned towards me and grabbed me by the belt. She pulled me forward and positioned me in front of her. She opened my belt and unzipped my pants, all the while looking up at me with a wanton hungry look. A look, that in all my years of sexual encounters, I had never seen before.
'Could this woman be the prim and proper Annie the office staff and I had gotten to know?!'
She pulled down my pants and shorts and took hold of my good-sized cock. She held it before her, barely an inch from her waiting lips, as if looking at a gourmet dish to be devoured. Things were moving so fast that I was now in frozen anticipation. I was afraid to move so as not to end the erotic picture before me.
Gazing into my eyes, she said,
"I love clean shaven."
She wet her lips and began to circle the crown of my cock with her tongue. Ever so slowly her sensual lips enveloped my rod and I could feel every pore rejoice in the tingling sensation as it disappeared into her hot, wet mouth.
I could see and feel the cock sucking experience this woman had.
