Amy lived a typical existence at work. She would get to work and have her coffee and bury her head in her work until 1 or 2 and take a late lunch so she could read her book. The rest of the day would be spent working sporadically and catching up on her personal e-mails until it was time to go home. It was your typical entry-level position. Amy knew that she was just biding her time until a more promising job presented itself.
Amy was single, and had been for about a year. She was okay with it as she never really put herself out there in the dating scene. She did not like to go to the bars or clubs and besides the occasional internet dating site she really didn't pursue the dating scene. Most men at work found her looks unremarkable. She was short with long blond hair and was kind of chubby. Amy did happen to have big breasts that she would show off in tight shirts every day. Most every shirt was tight on Amy because of the size of her tits. Amy loved torturing some of the men at work with her cleavage. She thought it was funny to go over to a man's cubicle and bend over his desk and watch his eyes focus in on in between her two huge tits. As much as some women hate men staring at their breasts it made Amy feel sexy sometimes. Amy didn't have much interest in the guys from work. That is except for John.
John sat in the cubicle next to her. He was an experienced employee who Amy would often go to for advice. He was guilty of staring at her tits as well, but when he would look it almost gave her butterflies. She was not sure what it was about him. He was a man in his late 20's, a little over six feet tall, with short brown hair. He probably could stand to lose a few pounds due to his slowing metabolism, but for some reason he got Amy wet almost every day. Maybe it was his steely blue eyes or his powerful forearms, but something about John just turned Amy on. Besides the physical attraction, Amy also really enjoyed talking to John. They had similar interests in television and movies and would often spend their mornings sipping on coffee talking about the latest movie or television show they had seen. Amy really liked John but he had a girlfriend he was always talking to on the phone at work. As usual in Amy's life the man she liked had a girlfriend.
After a year and a half of paying her dues at her workplace, Amy's college roommate got her a job offer with a lot more pay and room for advancement. She would have to move to a different state but Amy was only 24 and excited for the opportunity to start fresh somewhere else.
On her last day at work, her co-workers took her to a local bar after work to celebrate her new job. It was a nice gathering and to Amy's delight John showed up. They all had pitchers of beer and had a good time talking about old work memories. The more she drank the more she fantasized about John. She thought about him tearing off her shirt and sucking on her sensitive nipples while he fingered her pussy. The more she drank the more she fantasized about John fucking her now dripping wet pussy but she had to control herself because there was still some of her co-workers around. She could not wait until she got home so she could fuck her self with her new vibrator.
The night had slowed down and it was just John and her friend Rachel left at the bar. Amy had not drove so she thought she was just going to get a ride home with Rachel who was her best friend at the office.
"Ready to go?" Rachel asked as she reached for her purse. Amy and John started to grab their jackets to leave the bar when John placed his hand on her shoulder.
"Rachel, I will just take Amy home, since she lives up my way," John said. Amy's heart started beating faster and faster. Rachel did not protest and Amy and John started on their way to her place.
The car ride to her place was filled with sexual tension. Amy had butterflies in her stomach thinking about how dripping wet her pussy was and how she just wanted John's nice hard cock inside it. Amy noticed how every now and then John would look away from the road and take a quick peak at her tits which were almost spilling out of her shirt at this time of the night. She looked down at John's pants and saw that his cock was now hard and pushing against the waist of his pants. Amy wanted to unzip his pants and take his throbbing cock in her mouth but she knew he was in a relationship. They got to her apartment and instead of dropping her off at the front he parked the car.
"Mind if I come up?" John asked as he placed his hand on her lower back. Amy instantly agreed, thinking about how nice John's hand felt on her back for that moment. They both walked into her apartment, and Amy shut the door. As soon as she shut the door she turned around to find John very close to her. He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her close and kissed her long and deep. Their tongues wrestled around in passion as John pinned her against the door. Their lips parted and John started kissing down her neck as he unhooked her bra. Amy was surprised at how aggressive John was being but she had never been so turned on in all her life. John yanked off her shirt, and squeezed her big tits together nibbling and biting on her nipples. Amy moaned in delight. She could feel a single drop of wetness from her pussy drip down her leg.
