John and I had been happily married for quite some time when I realized that I was getting bored staying at home. I felt that I needed to get a job so I could get out of the house more, and meet new people. After long discussions on the matter, John finally agreed that I could get a job. His belief was that I didn't need to work so why should I?
I started to work with the company and grew to love my job. I was meeting new people, and learning new things constantly. Eventually, I moved up to a place of importance. I knew that my looks had something to do with that, as most of the upper management were males who at times could be real hound-dogs.
I was so excited when I got my last promotion. John was actually happy for me, and the extra money was going to savings, so we were financially quite well off. Then Mr. Samuels got transferred here. The first day I met him I felt something deep inside. He had a magnetic aura about him that made most women either talk like giddy school girls or just about drool over him.
The weird part was, he was a bit over weight, and definitely not a movie star quality type of guy. Yet, for some reason, all the women in the office found him to be quite attractive. Perhaps it was how he treated and also talked to women. He was one of those guys that women seem to instinctively trust. Funny, intelligent, and somewhat a bad boy at times too.
Then, one night we had a meeting with a client. At dinner that client was hitting on me. I am used to that, having dealt with some clients before who had tried to bed me as 'part of the contract' but I had handled them all well, got the contract signed and not given up anything other than some time.
This night was different. First the client was pushy and more demanding. Secondly, we had been drinking a bit, and usually I would just have water, but as I said, with the pushy client, I had to have a few drinks too.
To be honest, all the flirting had my heart all aflutter. It had been a long time since any man had paid attention to me like this client was. Bill, (Mr. Samuels) even picked up on the flirting and soon I was getting it from both sides. I felt like a Goddess or actually, a very attractive woman.
As the night went on the guys kept up the flirting and by the time we said good night to the client I had been getting on edge. I could feel a certain heat inside me that had all to do with sexuality and desire. As we headed back to the office, Bill kept up the banter and once we got to the parking lot I was on fire. Bill ran around and got my door for me before I could do it myself.
As he held the door, I turned my head up to thank him for being such a gentleman. Our faces were just a scant few inches apart. Suddenly, our lips touched and we were kissing. I was hotter than I had been for a long time. I really needed to do something soon or I was going to burst.
Bill took my hand and led me into the building, kissing me and then, to add to the fire already burning inside, caressing my breasts through my dress. By the time we got to his office, I had no thoughts about anything but fucking this man.
I stood in his office, and did a slow sexy strip. When I was naked...well except for my stockings, heels, and garter belt, I sat on Bill's desk and began to play with myself. Shamelessly playing with my pussy, sliding my fingers between my pussy lips, then plunging them deeply into my hole. Bill, who had stripped down to his boxers, sat on his chair and got right between my legs.
Soon, I felt his hands on my thighs, caressing me. Then, hot breath as his face got closer and closer to my now very wet pussy. The next thing I knew, Bill was roughly shoving fingers in and out of my pussy, and then his mouth was sucking on my tender clit.
I was so close to cumming I just took my legs and spread them as wide as I could to give Bill full access to me. His tongue would dive deeply inside my pussy, then slip out to lick around my hole. Soon, his tongue was dipping lower, and just as I began to orgasm, I felt the tip of his tongue on my little asshole. The feelings that shot through me with the knowledge that his tongue was there...in that spot, drove me into an orgasm like I had never had before. As his tongue left my asshole, his fingers invaded.
As I came down, Bill stood up and dropped his shorts. I gasped. His cock was the biggest thing I had ever seen on a man before in my life. I stared at it as he walked around to the side of the desk. Turning my head to follow that bouncing shaft, the head of it ended up right on my lips. Bill was facing my head, but kind of parallel to my body. His fingers on one hand went to my wet pussy, and began to fuck in and out of me.
Soon I moaned as I felt the stirrings of need building again. The next thing I knew...his cock was between my lips and pushing deeper and deeper. He was past the most I had ever been able to take from John, and more was still working into my mouth. He stopped for a bit, and pulled out, just the head between my lips.
Fingers found my nipples and began to pinch and tug at them. That combined with the fingers in my pussy soon had me moaning some more. As my lips parted, relaxing on that large head, he slipped it deeper into my mouth. This pattern kept up for a while, until at one point, I realized that his balls were rubbing across my eye sockets as he thrust forward. My throat had opened up with me never exactly knowing when or how.
As he literally fucked my throat, I began to get hotter and hotter. I was taking his monster cock all the way into my mouth, and down my throat. I was deep throating a huge cock like a pro. Excited beyond belief, I really started to work at giving Bill the best head I had ever given any man.
Bill pulled out of my sucking lips with a pop and moved around to stand between my wide spread legs. Taking his cock in one hand, he rubbed that plum shaped head up and down my pussy lips, making me beg for him to fuck me. He teased and teased me with his hard cock.
Finally he moved to push his cock into me. I moaned and reaching around grabbed his hips and pulled him hard into me. This caused his whole cock to drive into the depths of my pussy. I began to orgasm, and kept orgasming on each stroke of his huge shaft into me.
He fucked me...I mean really fucked me hard. I held onto his hips and rode that shaft like it was the last cock on earth. I came and came as Bill worked up to his orgasm. Then, he drove deep into me, his pubic bone crushing against mine. I soon felt his fiery hot cum flooding my womb. My last orgasm was as intense as my first and I came with him.
After a little rest, I was just looking at his cock and began to get hot all over again. I think it was the difference, and the newness of it all. That and the illicit nature of this whole act. Soon I began to suck on his shaft, bringing it to full steely hardness in a matter of minutes. Bill fucked me again on his desk, my legs hanging to the sides, right off the corner of it.