My Dear Readers,
Disclaimer:
What I write is fiction/fantasy/fairy tales for adults. None of my characters are real, no one was injured during the production of my stories and just like on T.V., they all get up when the scene is over, have a beer, remove the makeup and go home, ready to return in the next chapter, all the boo boos healed.
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Enjoy.
Dom Woolf
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Carol caught the door of her husband's office building as it was closing behind some of the last workers leaving for the day. She slipped through and made her way over to the staircase unobserved by the fat old security guard at the reception desk who was more interested in the magazine he was reading than in paying attention to the lobby.
She quickly made her way up the five flights of steps silently thanking her daily workout on the stair master. Dave's office was just down at the far corner of the floor and sneaking a peek from the stairwell she could see that everyone else on his floor had already left.
She had been planning this for several weeks and had even snuck in once before but too many people were working overtime that night and she had to give up her plans, but tonight looked like the night. Everybody booking out early for a long weekend, except for her dedicated husband, he was finishing up his end of the month report and had called to say he would be late.
Carol had immediately put her plan into action. First a long hot bath in scented oils, then dressing in the dark stockings and garter belt Dave loved. Makeup and perfume, style her hair, grab her long coat and she headed into town.
Carol removed the coat and felt the air conditioning blow across her almost naked body. Her nipples hardened at once, and it seemed as if her body reacted to the thrill of the forbidden by getting both tight and wet.
Carol dropped her coat on a nearby bench and strode across the floor to the door of his office. She quietly opened it and leaned against the door frame extending her legs and raising her arms. He had his back to the door as she straightened her back and thrust out her tits.
"Is there anything I can do for you Mr. Bucannon?"
Dave jumped a bit as he had thought everyone had gone for the day. "No. I'm good."
He turned and caught the sight of a naked woman in garters and stockings lounging in his doorway. It took a moment for his eyes to travel from the long sleek legs over the garter belted roundness of a shapely and well muscled ass, up past a set of beautiful and well rounded tits to finally reach....
"Carol?"
She tried, really she did but he just looked so comical standing there with his mouth hanging open, she just couldn't help it. She burst out with a delighted laugh.
"I thought you could use some company and a reward for being such a dedicated provider."
She stalked over to his desk, pushing the door closed as she went. Reaching the desktop she continued towards her shocked husband by crawling up on the desktop and gliding towards him on all fours like a cat.
Carol snagged his tie and pulled his face down to hers, kissing him softly, and darting her tongue between his lips. She pushed him back against his chair and his knees buckled. Dave dropped into his chair and Carol followed, crawling down from the desk onto the floor still on all fours and pushed his chair back up against the window. She undid his belt and unzipped his slacks, pulling his shirt up and away as she nuzzled his crotch.
Dave sat there still in shock as his wife proceeded to remove his quickly hardening cock from his briefs and lick down the shaft. She placed the glistening saliva coated flesh between her breasts and used the soft warm globes to jerk him off; licking at the head of his cock each time she finished a stroke. It took her less than a minute to bring him to an explosive climax, his cum shooting from his cock, like a water cannon, arching up and over her head to splash down on her hair, her face and dribble across her tits.
Dave collapsed in his chair in post coital bliss as Carol licked up some of the cum still oozing from his semi hard cock.
The clapping from the doorway froze the couple in place.
"Very nice final performance. Of course you know that you have violated about fifteen company policies and rules not to mention several laws."
Standing in the doorway was Dave's boss Ms. Reynolds. Carol slowly got to her feet. There was nothing she could do or say, Carol knew she had just blown Dave's career. She couldn't even cover up her nakedness as her coat was lying on a bench on the other side of the common room.
Dave just sat stunned. He didn't even remember to cover his rapidly shrinking cock. There was no point, he was finished. Fired. Blacklisted.
Reynolds walked around the desk trapping Carol and Dave in place. She looked down at the semen covered papers on the desk and shoved them off into a trash can at the end of the desk. She sat against the edge of the desk and looked Carol and Dave over just as if they were a hanging piece of beef she was considering buying.
Her gaze went to Dave's lap and her smile got wider and crueler. She turned to Carol. Her finger scooped up some of the cum from Carol's breast and she lifted it to Carols lips. Carol opened her mouth not really sure what was happening but knowing whatever it was she had no choice but to cooperate.
