We currently have stories with more being added every day

Office Parting

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 18 Jan 1998 0 comments
0 likes views Category: Tags:

Office Parting by Consort7399@hotmail.com (Consort7399@hotmail.com)In my work as a management consultant I spend a lot of time in the offices of different businesses. One morning recently, I was talking to a bookkeeper at a client's office while waiting for the clientto return later that afternoon. I mentioned how unusually quiet it was and asked her if she and theother lady who worked there experienced any busier times. She said "No, it being a researchbusinesses the boss is rarely there and other than UPS and the mail no one ever visits. In fact,Lucy and I are sometimes bored witless." She then asked me about the work I do, if I wasmarried and how I liked all the traveling. I explained my work, told her I was divorced and thetraveling was a little lonely. When I mentioned the divorced part, she started adjusting her hairand said she'd been divorced for two years. This was getting personal and I was gettinginterested. She looked to be about 35 and quite pretty. I'm 50 but am fit, slender and told I'mattractive. She said that the pickings in the area were pretty slim and she was frustrated by whatshe had to choose from. I said my problem was trying to meet someone at a gym but since I wasnever a regular it was hard to develop a relationship. We talked like this for awhile getting moreintimate as we spoke. Lucy the other gal was out and I found myself enjoying things and gettingaroused (I unfortunately have the libido of a 19 year old and this happens a lot). Judy said it wasnice to speak to someone with a brain and I asked her if she was free for the evening. She askedme what I had in mind and I said dinner and whatever. She said "Tell me about the whatever!" Istarted to talk about her coming back to my room and she said "be very specific about what'sgoing to happen there" all the while smiling at me. As she said this, she swivelled her chair to faceme. I was sitting across a small aisle at an adjacent desk. I turned too and backed my chair outfrom underneath the desk. I began to describe us having a drink and sitting together on the loveseat in my room. "Then what will you do?"she said. I"ll probably lean over and kiss you verygently on the lips." "Then what?" I answered "If you respond, I'll slip my arm around you andkiss you on the neck." At this, she slipped her fingers under the hem of her skirt and began to pullit up! I was so astonished, I immediately stopped talking. "Keep going" she said, raising up alittle off her seat to shift up the bottom of her skirt and revealing black thigh-high stockings. "I'llslide my other hand inside your blouse" I said, now trying to think of what to say next andcraning to see her panties at the same time. I had a raging erection and squirmed to adjust myself. She noticed it and spread her legs a little wider. Bingo! The panties were black and lacy. I couldsee her hair through them. "I'll kiss you right there in between the top of your stockings and yourpanties." Damn! She slid her finger under the panty hem and started to stroke herself! I hadtrouble breathing. It was too much for me. "When will Lucy be back? My voice was gettinghoarse. "Not 'til noon - go ahead take it out."she said, pointing to my crotch. That was all Ineeded. I unzipped and wrestled with my fly on my underpants because I was so stiff. As I feltfree, I automatically began to pump it with my fist. "Use your fingers so I can see more of it" shesaid. By now she was stroking heavily. I answered, "OK, but pull your panties aside so I can seeyour pussy." She spread her legs even wider and smiling, slowly drew the lace aside revealing hercunt lips and damp hair clinging to them. I began to slide my chair over with plans for my tongueup there. "No stay there. That's for tonight" she said sensing my idea. "Just watch this." Holding the panties aside, she slid her thumb up on to her clit and her middle finger into her hole. I couldn't stand it. Here I am jacking off with my fingers watching this gorgeous woman perform. "Do you like what you see?" she said, raising her knees slightly so I could get a better look andsliding her finger in and out while rubbing with her thumb. I jack off a lot and realized that mycock sticking out wouldn't do. If I came, I'd squirt all over my suit pants and as another choice, Ididn't dare drop them in case someone came in. "I've got to stop or I'll cum all over myself" Isaid, still beating for the life of me. "It's OK, come over here." she motioned. I got off the chairand walked over. She took the hand holding her panties and used it to grab my dick - stroking itimmediately. She saw the pre-cum oozing from the head and simply slipped her mouth over it andbegan to suck. As I felt her hot wet mouth draw me in, I groaned and took her head with myhands and began to fuck it. It was soooo good! As I pumped, she began to moan and her handmotions moved more rapidly. I slipped my hands down to her blouse and in under the bra top totouch her nipples. I gently pinched them between my fingers and thumbs. That did it. Shesuddenly clenched her legs tight together and shoved her chest against my legs. As she convulsedand pumped, her sucking got weaker and she made soft noises around my prick. I let go of hernipples and jacked my cock, leaving just the head in her mouth. Gradually she returned toawareness and slipped her hand in my shorts to rub my balls at the same time renewing hersucking. That was too much for me. I shot and pumped and shot as she sucked and swallowedand sucked some more! I couldn't believe how hot she was and how much cum was spewing outof me! I was so drained that I sort of sat down on her desk and leaned back with my hands. I'dnever come like that even with all the sex I'd had over the years. She got up and went into the bathroom. I put myself away and zipped up. After a while shecame out and had her clothes adjusted as though nothing happened. She said that she hoped wewere still "on" for the evening. I replied that nothing could keep me from being there. Things were very quiet from there until the door opened and Lucy came in. Judy introduced usand explained the purpose of my visit. Lucy was nothing like Judy. Young, like in her earlytwenties, plump, married, the mother of two little kids and cheerfully upbeat. "So what have youtwo been up to since I've been gone" she jokingly asked. "We did it." Judy replied very factually,straight faced. I was dumbfounded. Not only did I have a professional reputation to think about,but I couldn't read the tea leaves here. How close were these two? Did Judy really mean what Ithought she meant? Lucy's eyes went wide. She glanced at me and back at Judy. I knew what she was thinking . .grey hair, old dude . . Judy said "Really we did, just a while ago." Lucy went . . "No way, nothere." I knew she really meant "not with him" Judy pointed her finger at my crotch and said"Everything we talked about I did." in an offhand, nonchalant manner. That kicked me into gear. "What's this all about?" They ignored the question. Women have a different communicationschannel. "I'll prove it to you" Judy asserted. "You know the shade, it's on him." She turned tome; "Don't wash it off." It dawned on me she was talking about the lipstick she'd deposited. "Tonight . .want to check it out?"WRITE TO ME IF YOU WANT TO HEAR WHAT HAPPENED THAT EVENING . . Consort7399@hotmail.com