I'm 32 years old. My divorce was finalized about six months ago (no children). I consider myself to be good looking man, am in good shape, have a good high paying job, and somehow managed to keep my large house in the divorce. Prior to getting married, I had had sex with two women. My wife and I had a decent enough sex life before things fell apart, though certainly nothing interesting enough to write about.
I manage an office of about 50 employees for a larger company. I have two secretaries. April is about 40 years old, tall, with a pretty face, pale skin; has beautiful long blond/brown hair, and enormous tits. She's thick, but would never be described as fat or even overweight. She wasn't necessarily a head turner, but after work conversations with the other managers over drink about the good looking women on staff usually got around to her rack at some point.
April was well liked at the office. She was happy 100% of the time seemingly. She was a killer cook and made quick friends on holidays and Fridays when the staff did potlucks. She was a mom of two elementary school aged kids, and dressed like it with lame sweatshirts, and clothes that advertised whatever holiday was upcoming. She was married to her college sweetheart who also made good money.
April would often invite me over for dinner at her house on nights when I had to work late. She lived minutes from the office while I commuted about an hour. Since she was a great cook, I started taking her up on her offers. Her husband traveled a lot for work so sometimes it was just her, her kids, and I. Sometimes her husband Ryan was there and once in a while just us. I filled in for poker with her husband's game a couple times. They were a nice family. I honestly never thought of April sexually. That changed.
One Friday she asked me if I could come over after a conference call to look quickly at her stereo receiver which apparently wasn't working after one of the kids had fooled with it. Her husband was on the road for the week and her kids were at friends houses sleeping over for the night. She got me a beer and it took be about a half a second to get the stereo working. We sat down on opposite couches and bull shit about the work week. After a few minutes she excused herself to go to the bathroom. I didn't even see her reappear till she was on my lap.
She was wearing nothing but a short silk black robe which was open. I could feel the heat of her pussy through my jeans. I tried to stammer something but was so in shock I didn't know what to say. She silenced me and explained that while she loved her husband, her marriage had pretty much become sexless. "I'm betting you could use a little attention too." She said with a wry smile.
I was too dumb founded to do anything but sit and stare into her eyes. "Hmmm." She said. "Maybe we'll give you a minute. With that she slid down my legs to the floor. She began taking off my pants and told me to take off my shirt, which I did. Moments later I watch my entire cock disappear down her throat. It seemed like it took about 10 seconds, but her mouth and hand had me in total delirium. However long it took, I came what felt like enough to fill a swimming pool. She was unbelievably sucking it all down when a small blob dripped onto one of her huge tits. After picking her head up, she wiped the last drip off her breast, put her finger in her mouth and licked it clean. "Mmmmm."
