This story is entirely fictional - NONE of the email addresses are real- any similarities to persons living or dead are entirely coincidental.
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Jim had everything going for him. He had just turned 30. He had a beautiful, California girl, type fiancée with whom he had just bought his first home. He was about 6 feet tall and had a nicely built body, with a few carefully sculpted muscles. To top things off he had finally gotten out of a job that he hated and was beginning a career as a buyer for a high end store. Things couldn't have been going more perfectly for him. Then he started his new job...
For the first few weeks that Jim was working for Pure Style he was in closed training with the more experienced personal of the purchasing team. During this time he really didn't get a chance to meet with the rest of their department for much more than to have them be told his name. That was the first time he saw Maya. When he had a chance, he asked Mike, his director, just what it was that Maya did for the department as he knew that she was always occupied and in close contact with their co-workers, but he knew that she wasn't their admin assistant.
Mike told Jim that Maya worked so closely with the purchasers because she was responsible for researching the latest styles on the marked and that she was constantly reviewing consumer analysis surveys to see what the market place was interested in. Mike told Jim that it would benefit him if he were to arrange to spend some time getting to know Maya as she would soon become as invaluable to him as his right hand.
When Jim got home that night he told his fiancée what Mike had suggested. "Katie, I know that you don't want me working late... that that is part of the reason I looked at changing jobs in the first place, but if she is as aware of the industry as she seems then I need to do this or it will significantly increase the amount of time that I have to put in to understand what it is that I'm doing." Katie got up from her chair and walked over to where Jim sat at the table, his papers for work spread out in front of him. Jim looked up for the first time in a couple of hours to see that she was wearing the fishnet body stocking he had gotten for her last Valentines day (Katie was lucky that it was croch less or it would never have survived the first night).
Katie knelt down in front of Jim and began to massage his semi hard cock through his kakis, "Jim, I know that this is important to your career..." She unzipped the fly of his pants and reached into his boxers to massage his cock to its full 7 1/2 inches and pulled it out of his fly. Lowering her dripping wet, shaved pussy onto his bare cock she whispered in his ear, "but I don't like the idea of you working so closely with another woman." She began to grind her pussy against his cock, the head of it bumping against her uterus. The button and fabric from his pants rubbing against her hard clit, causing her pussy to drip with desire around his cock, leaving a noticeable spot on the fabric.
Jim clasped her hips in his hands and began pumping her up and down against his cock. His voice raspy with desire he tongued her nipple through the mesh before replying. "Baby, you have nothing to worry about. She's not someone I find attractive. She's a bigger girl, and uhhhh god, you're the only woman who can make my cock twitch like that... fuck..." Jim lost his train of thought as she clenched her pussy muscles around his cock and rose up and almost off of his cock. She raised up until just the head of his cock was in her pussy, the air in the room, much cooler than the heat of her pussy, causing his shaft to tingle as she swirled her pussy in a figure 8 pattern that drove him nuts. He reached between them and gently pinched her clit between his thumb and middle finger, rolling it like a pebble as he returned his attention to her nipples.
His tongue was working her nipples into painful peaks against the fishnet. Katie's clit was slick in his fingers as her continued to roll it in them mimicking the movement of his tongue on her nipples. "Oooohhhhhhh, fuck... Jim... ahhhhh, god, " She lowered her pussy back down onto his cock as her orgasm began to build from deep within the core of her tight pussy. She reached down to fondle his sac as she the familiar sensation of his cock beginning to swell along with his balls tightening to shoot his sperm deep into her began to send her over the edge.
Jim grabbed Katie by the hips and thrust his cock hard into her pussy in swift strokes, no longer able to maintain the slow pace their table fuck had begun at. "Oh, fuck, Katie... oh god... fuck, I'm getting so close..."
Katie looked at him, "Jim, we're not using a condom... I'm not on my new pill yet...ohhhh..."
"Oh...fuck... Katie, I'm so fucking close, I can feel it oozing out of the head of my cock... uhhhhh... Fuck, I don't care, ohhhh..." Jim could feel the pre-cum oozing out of his cock against her womb.
"Katie, I want to cum in you... I can't....uhhh... please.... god... don't make me stop now...I can't..."
Jim's words began to push Katie over the final bring of her orgasm as her pussy began to clench down hard against the friction of his cock deep inside her "OHHHHHHHHHHHHH... fuck, Jim... I love you... cum inside me... make me pregnant...."
Jim's balls contracted with such force Katie felt it against her as his cock began to shoot streams of cum into her pussy as her orgasm took over, their cries of passion echoing through the house.
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The next day at work, Jim couldn't help but be distracted by the nagging feeling that he might have gotten Katie pregnant the night before and the fear that he didn't want to have a child with her yet... During his coffee break he mentioned to Ryan, another one of the purchasers, that Mike had suggested that he work with Maya for a bit to get a true understanding of what went on behind his aspect of the job Ryan looked at him slightly shocked, "Mike said that? Huh..." Ryan got kind of a dazed look on his face.
Jim looked at Ryan as Gary sat down to join them. "Hey guys, what's going on?"
"I just mentioned to Ryan that Mike thinks I should talk to Maya and spend some time having her show me what goes on behind the scene... Ryan still hasn't said anything, is it not a good idea for me to see what she does?"
Gary looked at Ryan and then at Jim and took a deep breath. "Look, Jim... Maya can teach you allot about what goes on with our consumers. She has been in that position for awhile now. But I think that you should know she applied for your job... she was told to apply for the position you got... she was never given an interview."
Jim looked kind of shell shocked at this news. All he could think of to ask was "Why?"
Ryan looked at Jim, "Have you seen her... I mean talent and knowledge she has in abundance. But unless she really puts in an effort she has a hard time measuring up to any other 25 year old woman in this place. I mean, she is a BIG girl; she usually dresses so that you can tell she is trying to cover up her weight making herself look even bigger. She almost never wears make-up and her hair is always clipped up or in a head band thingy... she isn't what you would fall 'Pure Style' representative."
Jim was somewhat shocked, even though he had described Maya in similar words to Katie the night before, "so, just because she has a weight issue I got the job. I thought she was an invaluable fountain of knowledge"
"She is... I mean we need her." Gary replied," I mean, she's a great girl, smart and all... but I doubt she'll strike any guy with cupid's arrow anytime soon... I don't think she's had a date the entire 3 years she's worked for us... and if she can't make the deal with her personal life, she isn't going to make it in her professional aspirations."
After their break, Jim couldn't stop thinking about what the guys had said. Shortly before lunch he went over to Maya's desk. She seemed so fixated on her database she hadn't realized that he was standing there. Jim had never really paid much attention to her section as they had stuck her off in a corner away from the rest of the department, in effect isolating her. Ryan's words flooded his mind, making him feel somewhat guilty, but also pity towards her.
Maya leaned back from her computer screen and jumped slightly, "Oh, Jim... I'm sorry, I didn't hear you come over" He noticed a slight blush in her cheeks and decided it was because she was not used to people looking at her.
"Umm, Mike suggested that I see if you'd be willing to go over your aspect of the job with me... to help fount your wealth of knowledge onto me... if it wouldn't mind?"
