Ch 7
I walked into Jackie's office mid-morning, thankfully without being accosted by any of the ladies. Apparently my "discussion" with Aphrodite, or whatever she/it really was, seemed to have had an impact. Other than the last evening at Hooters, when I really couldn't help but think about sex as I watched that hot as hell waitress being fucked by Mike, I was doing a pretty good job at not thinking about it. But now, I did want to think of it. I wanted to think of it because I wanted to help Jackie, as a friend. If I could use this damn... whatever I had... to help a friend have a better life with her husband, why shouldn't I do it? She and I'd already had sex multiple times, which he hopefully still didn't know about. Letting her suck me off so I could couple her a little bit to Aphrodite was a pretty small thing. At least that's what I was thinking.
"Hey Jackie. How's it going?" I asked as I closed the door so we'd have privacy.
"Pretty good, Jack. How about you?"
"Not too bad," I said non-committally. "You see the news lately?"
She looked up from her computer as I walked to the chair in front of her desk and sat down. "I did. I presume you're talking about what happened at Hooters? Seems like that's on everyone's mind this morning."
"Yeah. It's what, the third, no, fourth time this has happened?"
She furrowed her brow. "Fourth? I only know about three."
"Actually there were four. You just forgot the fourth one."
"I did?"
"You did." I nodded. "You forgot the one the day after the Italian restaurant. The one where you came into my office and took off your clothes and had sex with me."
"I did what!?" she asked in surprise.
I leaned back and imagined her standing behind her desk, taking off her dress, and then dropping her bra and panties. I imagined her nice-looking tits swinging slightly with her rock-hard nipples jutting out, begging to be sucked. I imagined her stepping around the desk as I dropped my pants and she sank to her knees to suck on my dick. I knew what she looked like, so it wasn't much of a stretch to imagine. It also was intentional. I wanted her to want to suck me, to strip for me and to suck me so that I could cum in her mouth. Damn I wanted to do that right now. I almost forgot about the WHY, totally absorbed for the moment in the HOW.
After what Lydia had done to Mike last night, and how that worked, I was sure this would work, if I could keep even a little of my mind focused and remember why I was doing it, besides wanting to see her naked again.
"I bet you want me to get undressed for you again, don't you?" she asked, leaning back in her chair. "You like having sex with me, don't you? You like feeling your cock in me, sliding in and out of my hot, wet pussy? I know you do. I can see it on your face. You're imagining me getting naked, right here, and having sex with you, aren't you?"
I was a little stunned, and I must have looked it. This wasn't what I thought was going to happen. I thought I was in control of this but suddenly I wasn't so sure I was.
"You are such a naughty, naughty man. Wanting to have sex with your co-workers. That is sooooo wrong, on so many levels. I'm your co-worker, I'm married, and just because we've already fucked doesn't mean you can just come in here and expect me to do it with you again."
I shook my head and stood up to leave. How had this gone so wrong? "Sorry Jackie. I just thought... never mind."
I got as far as the door of her office before she was standing up. "You don't really want to leave do you?" she asked from behind me. I turned around, my hand on the doorknob and stared as she pulled the zipper of her dress down. "What you really wanna do is watch what happens when I pull this zipper."
I stared while she pulled the zipper down more, slowly opening the front of her dress front. It didn't have any kind of sleeves or shoulder straps, it was just held up on her body by her tits, and once the material no longer was stretched around them the dress slid down, leaving her completely naked.
"You see, I was planning on coming to your office later. I was planning on walking into your office and pulling this zipper, pulling it down to let my dress slide off, like it just did. I wanted to let it slide off so you could see my body, my hard nipples that want to be sucked so badly, and my nice, freshly-shaved pussy. I did it just for you. I shaved it all off, nice and smooth, just like a baby's bottom. " She stepped from behind her desk, wearing nothing but her high heels. She stepped toward me and reached for my shirt. One button at a time, she started undoing it. "I don't think it's fair that I'm all naked, and you're not. I want to see you naked. I want to see your hard cock wanting me. I want to suck you and fuck you until you can't come any more. I want to feel you make me come around you and with you. Can you do that? Can you come for me more than once?"
"Oh yeah," I answered as she reached for the cuffs of my sleeves. She undid the buttons and pulled my shirt off, tossing it aside. She reached for my belt and undid it, slipping it all the way out of my pants before she went for my zipper.
She said huskily as she let my slacks slide down. "Mmmmmm. Getting hard for me already. You like how I look? Do I look sexy to you? Does my body turn you on? Or is it just looking forward to fucking my hot pussy that turns you on?" She pushed my briefs down as she squatted down, my hard-on popping free to bounce in full view. "Oh yeah. You are soooo horny. It's been a long time since I tasted cum. Do you want me to suck you and make you cum in my mouth and on my tits? I bet you do, you naughty man."
She leaned inward and closed her lips around my mushroom head. I groaned with pleasure as she began sliding her lips on and off my shaft, trying to push as much of me into her mouth as she could. She added a hand to follow her lips, stroking me and making the sensations even better. I looked down past her sexy tits and saw her free hand between her legs, teasing her pussy as she stroked and sucked me. I closed my eyes and groaned again, allowing the sensations of her attention to my dick as well as what she was doing to herself, wash over me, pushing me toward that climax I wanted.
"That's it, baby. Make me come in your mouth," I whispered encouragingly as I looked down at her. "Make me squirt my cum into your mouth and then let me fuck your hot pussy."
"Mmmmmm," she said, not taking her mouth off of me, the moan vibrating me slightly.
"Oh yeah. Gonna come." I groaned, the sensation of her stroking her clit tickling the back of my mind along with the warmth radiating from my head. I could feel the urgency growing, becoming undeniable. I let my climax go, my body jerking and spasming as I pumped shot after shot into her. I remembered the words Aphrodite told me in my mind, in my dream. I mumbled them, barely able to concentrate as my body pumped my cream into her mouth.
She pulled her mouth from my dick and aimed the tip at one of her tits. She let the little trickling drool leak onto her turgid nipple and then used my dick to smear it around her nipple and areola. "That was some load, baby," she whispered as she pulled away and stood up. "But now it's time to put one of those somewhere else." She pulled me by the hands, making me shuffle with my pants and briefs around my ankles, until she sat on the edge of the desk. She pulled me closer and then slipped her arms around my neck. She pulled our faces together and I tasted my cum on her lips as she kissed me. I put a hand between us, wanting my still rock hard dick to be buried in her as much as she did. I rubbed my head up and down her sopping wet slit until I had it settled in her entrance. I pushed my saliva-coated cock easily into her, making her moan into my mouth.
I rocked my hips, stroking deeply into her as I lifted and spread her legs. I could feel her body respond to my strokes, not only by how tight and wet she was around my shaft, but also by the soft, gentle warmth and desire radiating from her pussy. In and out I slid myself into her more deeply with each stroke until I could feel the end of her depths with my engorged head. I loved how it felt, I loved feeling my head bumping into her and the feeling of her hard nipples pressed to my chest. Yes, this was perfect. I was getting ready to give her the gift she wanted, but not yet. I had to wait. I had to feel her climax first, I wanted to feel her climax first and then join with her to push it even higher.
I drove into her with my eyes closed, reveling in the sensations as my hips moved rhythmically, her tits pressing and shifting against my chest as my strokes moved her body. She panted in my ear as her orgasm grew with her, slowly pushing toward that perfect spot. I was ready, and I knew she was almost ready when it happened. No, she didn't climax. A pair of hands that didn't belong slipped between us, worming in between my chest and her breasts.
I startled and pulled back, looking around quickly, unsure of what was happening. Then I saw her. A familiar face. She wasn't exactly unwelcome, but definitely unexpected. "Gail! "
"Gail?" Jackie moaned, leaning back and twisting to see our boss leaning over the desk from behind her.
"Don't stop, honey. You're so close. I can feel it. Keep going."
"Don't stop?" she mumbled, clearly feeling the effects of our coupling, not completely cognizant of her surroundings yet.
"That's it, don't stop. Keep going."
"Oh fuck yes," Jackie moaned as Gail squeezed her nipples. I felt it as if she were squeezing my own, a tingle running through my body and making the urgency to keep fucking grow inside me. I started rocking my hips again, the wet squish of my cock sliding into her with each stroke audible in the small office. "Ohhhh god yes. Fuck me, baby. Fuck me good. I want to feel you come."