--David--
I looked at the calm flickering of the flame. So soothing.. dancing around to its own beat. Oblivious to its surrounding, carrying only for its invigorating burning no matter how short-lived it may be. Every second of its existence is lived out to the fullest, no dull moments in between.
My sweet reverie was interrupted by a muffled guttural noise coming out from under my oak desk. I leaned out on my chair to get a better look at the mouth responsible for this unintentional disturbance. From my vantage point, I could only see dirty blond locks waving purposelessly as they followed the rhythm to the bobbing head between my legs.
I almost withheld from brushing those locks aside. They created a lovely tickling sensation on my thighs, but I wanted to look at those glossy light blue eyes that gave away a mixture of confusion and lust, a combination that has always thrilled me.
She slightly twitched her head as she felt my fingers intertwine with her beautiful strands.
"You seem awfully in a hurry today Amanda.." I said. There was a tiny pause in her act.
"Not that I'm complaining here but I would prefer if you take it down a notch. I don't want to release too quickly. "
Part of me wanted her to carry on with this vigorous fellatio, but I had something else in mind. Her newly-developed sense of urgency was intriguing me and I wanted to find out what caused this earnestness.
"Amanda I want you to stop for a second and look me in the eyes."
She slowly lifted her mouth off my mushroom head, a strand of saliva still linked between her lower lip and the top of my cock. It broke contact and my rod tilted to one side.
I waited patiently for her to make eye contact with me but she insisted on looking at my navel, battling with something internally which only made my curiosity peak even higher.
I put my finger under her chin and lifted her head so that she had nowhere to look at, but me.
"Wrap your long and sexy fingers around my cock, and pump me slowly."
She did as instructed, her freshly applied manicure was such a turn on for me, not because of the glossy shade she used but mainly because she followed up on my request that she should fancy up for the blowjob and to my delight she completed the task to the letter. What makes our arrangement so erotic is the fact that she is a lovely married woman with at least ten years to my senior.
"Tell me, what's bothering you this morning" I tried to project authority to the question, and hide my growing curiosity.
She finally made eye contact with me.
"It's my schedule.." she started with a tremulous voice.
"I have.. to take" she struggled briefly. Talking about her private life was uneasy for Amanda, particularly while committing a lewd act.
"my girls to the soccer practice. It starts in less than an hour and I misjudged my stay here."
"Keep stroking me, don't stop," I said to her as I listened intently.
"I shouldn't let it slip away from me, but for some reason.. my mind gets clouded in here," she looked to the side gazing at a blind spot.
Her hand moved up and down my shaft creating a pleasurable pressure in my testicles. I knew the source of her senselessness, and it's burning up behind her. I looked at the candle that sits atop my desk. It has melted halfway down.
"How old are your daughters?"
She looked me in the eyes briefly then averted her stare as if she was uncertain whether she should share more of her life or not.
"Eleven and the other thirteen. I uhm, promised them.. I promised them I would make it on time. They have regional games coming in a few weeks and.." she showed signs of regret on her face.
She had been engaging in naughty activities with me for the past six months and yet I hadn't had the courage to dwell on her personal life. Her helpless erotic nature has bloomed exponentially with a little chemical help and I didn't feel the need to bring up her family as the potential leverage to her submission.
She looked me in the eyes again "this is important for me David."
She involuntarily quickened her pace with pumping my penis, and I let her play on emotions this time around. I was curious about how this will turn out.
"Wouldn't school send a bus over? I mean it's the varsity team, no?
I was starting to get more aroused, approaching a state where it would be difficult to withhold my impending orgasm.
"They normally do, but I wanted to be there for them this Saturday.. I uhmm haven't been the best mother these last couple of months.." she responded.
She looked at me with pleading eyes, hoping for me to show some sentiment. I watched her manicured fingers caressing my cock. Amanda had progressed well with her submission.
This unfortunate situation with the kids opened up an opportunity for me to further progress her subservience. A lovely idea struck me as I enjoyed Amanda's sensual handjob.
"I believe we can work out a deal that should satisfy us both."
Amanda perked up with a cautious enthusiasm. Her hand movement reflected her newly found ardor.
"What do you have in mind?" she asked.
"Not sure if I entertain the fact that our little playtime stands in a way of you meeting your motherly duties. I would hate for you to miss out on the practice so here is what I'm thinking."
My precum started to flow out as she stroked me with some eagerness. She is probably guessing where this is going and that my satisfaction will have to come first and rather quickly. I never doubted Amanda's judgmental abilities, she was a lawyer with a sharp mind and a resume to back it up. But it made no difference here, she is a victim of her own unfulfilled sexual desires and the fact that she is being influenced by the scientific fortuity which led to the discovery of something very peculiar yet fascinating. The result of this instance took on the shape of the burning candle that sits behind Amanda, and unbeknownst to her, corrupts her senses..
"I will let you go see your kids Amanda, but as you probably have guessed, you will have to work for it."
