When you have someone like Anne working for you, it's pretty easy going to work everyday. Not only is she a top-notch assistant but she's absolutely beautiful and best of all, I get the pleasure of fucking her whenever the opportunity presents itself.
I first fucked Anne last fall when I took her on a business trip. The original plan was for it to be a one time thing because at the time I had this silly rule of what goes on out of town stays out of town. In fact that's the name of the story describing our first encounter. That rule was forever abolished when I fucked Anne again at the Company holiday party. It was after that fabulous day of fucking that we decided to hook up again whenever the opportunity presented itself.
Unfortunately because of our particular situations the opportunity does not often present itself. The problem is not that she works for me. That has roadblocks of its own and I know there would be hell to pay if upper management ever found out, but we no longer worry about that issue. We both agree that the sex is so good that it's well worth the risk of any consequences with work.
The problem is my wife of nearly ten years and her boyfriend who she's been with for over five years and has lived with for nearly a year. We both love our significant others but for different reasons we can't resist the animal attraction we seem to have for each other.
The other issue I have with my wife and in my marriage is the number of times we have sex. Since having two kids our sexual activity has decreased to less than once a week. The quality is still nice but the quantity is no where near what I want it to be. Call me selfish but I need to get laid more than once a week. So rather than press the issue and perhaps drive a wedge between me and my wife, a while back I decided to seek additional sexual gratification from other sources. Until I started fucking Anne, those other sources were limited to women I met out of town whether on business trips or a trip with the boys. Anne is the first and only one I've fucked in town.
Anne's circumstances are virtually the exact opposite as mine. Her problem is not quantity (she and her boyfriend have sex at least three times a week); but rather quality. He makes her cum some of the time but even when he does it's not the excitement or earth shattering orgasms she's experienced with me. Generally speaking her boyfriend is a good guy but when it comes to sex he's a bit uptight and pretty much a selfish lover.
So on one hand neither one of us wants to lose the relationships that we have; but on the other hand, the incredibly hot sex we're having with each other doesn't come around very often and neither one of us seem willing to put an end to it. So after our holiday party adventure, we adopted a new clichéd saying to justify our actions, "what they don't know won't hurt them."
The best part of my relationship with Anne is obviously the great sex, but it's so fucking cool how well we get along. With our fifteen year age difference you would think we wouldn't have anything in common but we can talk about any and everything including past and current sexual experiences and neither one of us gets the least bit jealous.
One of the hottest things I find about her, other than her obvious good looks, is how extremely comfortable and confident she is with her sexuality. Nothing turns me on more than a beautiful woman who can be elegant, sophisticated, and professional one minute and then a down right sexual freak the next minute. I just can't imagine anything hotter than someone you presume to be pure and innocent who gets down and dirty by bobbing her head up and down while sucking your dick dry or telling you to fuck the shit out her as you're pounding her hot pussy.
These are the thoughts and memories that have been swirling around my head since I last fucked Anne. And it doesn't help to work so closely with her and the endless flirting we do with one another. Needless to say I'm in a damn near constant state of arousal. Fortunately I have had a little more sex with the wife since the holidays but I've also jacked off virtually everyday for the past few months.
Luckily I'm not the only one with an increased sexual appetite. Anne freely admits that sex is on her mind a lot more now than before we started fucking. Unfortunately the primary beneficiary of that is her boyfriend who is getting more pussy than he knows what to do with. She says it's pretty good but he still doesn't make her cum nearly as much as she'd like and as a result she's finding herself masturbating more and more often.
With no kids, Anne has much more freedom and opportunities to get together than I do. Believe it or not, I'm probably a bit too careful in not hooking up with her. But again, a part of me is terrified of losing what I have and unfortunately over the years I've developed a routine of coming home from work and not going out very often without my wife or kids. So as horny as I've been and as much as I crave to fuck her again, seemingly forever passed without Anne and me hooking up.
That all unexpectedly changed one Saturday last March and I owe it all to a heavy workload and the NCAA Basketball Tournament.
I'm really busy at work the first quarter of each year. Sometimes I bring work home but it's hard to get much done when you have two small kids needing your attention. So I decided to go in to work on a few Saturdays to catch up on things when no one is around the office to interrupt me.
The first weekend of the NCAA basketball tournament I usually go out of town with the guys to watch the games and have all kinds of fun at strip clubs and see what kind of harmless fun we could get into. Well this year the boys couldn't make the trip which was just as well considering how much work I had to do but I was still a little bummed about missing out on the fun we normally have.
Fortunately all was not lost because it just so happened that this particular Saturday I knew that Anne would be home alone because her boyfriend would be out with his friends all day watching the games. As much as I love college basketball, I love pussy just a little bit more. I told my wife I was going in to the office, which was nothing unusual and on the way I gave Anne a call. As fate would have it, she had no plans and it didn't take much to convince her to meet me at the office.
Sometimes things have a way of working out for you and for me, this was one such occasion. I had the perfect excuse of going in to the office that coincided with a free day for Anne and because the office is deserted on weekends there was no need to run the risk of being spotted at a hotel. We wouldn't have the comfort of a bed, but that sure as hell didn't bother us at the holiday party.
I got to the office and tried to pass the time by getting some work done before Anne arrived, but it was to no avail. I was more excited than a kid on Christmas Eve. Sex was definitely on my mind and the only thing I could think about was whether or not I should jack off before she got there so that I wouldn't blow my load too soon with her. I was in such deep thought that I didn't even hear or notice Anne standing at my office door.
"Hey you" she said softly as I looked up to take notice of her. "You looked like you were a million miles away. What were you thinking about?"
"You don't want to know." I responded.
She chuckled, "the last time you told me that you had just finished masturbating into a tissue in that very chair. What is it this time?"
"Pretty much the same thing. I was thinking about jacking off before you got here so that I wouldn't cum too quickly later."
