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over a year ago
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This is a true story, a slow start but I wanted to put this experience onto paper. I started a new job back in 2012 working in an office for an insurance company. I was gutted on my first morning to find it was a totally male dominated environment! I was working alongside 6 guys and a management team of 4 other guys. The managers sat in an office at the end of the sales floor watching us work. I was gutted as I had seen a few sexy looking women in the building when I went for my interview... it turns out they worked in different departments on different floors. My first morning was just meeting the guys and having a chat with my boss. He showed me around and where my desk was, right next to the window, and behind a screen which meant I couldn’t be seen fully from the office (a real bonus if you’ve ever worked in sales). There was one another desk in my area and my boss casually said ‘Helen sits there, she’s off sick’. I was interested by what he said - ‘did you say Helen?’ I had so many questions - what did she look like?, how old is she? when will she be back to work? - none of which I could ask my boss on the first morning! ‘Yes, Helen! She’s too old for you son and not the best looker’ we moved on to the next part of the office.
The day went off without incident but I needed to know more about Helen. I was disappointed by what my boss had said but wanted to know exactly who she was, especially as we would be working so close to each other. I was just out of a 8 year relationship and I wanted to start having some casual fun. What better place to start than in the workplace - I know it sounds crazy but the thought of having a sexual relationship with a workmate had always turned me on.
I started chatting to the guy who worked closest to my desk. His name was Jim and he was in his mid-twenties, cocky and a sharp suit. He fancied himself as the office stud and offered to share some stories of the girls on the other floors. This was more like it... he seemed to have ‘been around’ and was happy to share the tales. During our conversations I mentioned about Helen... he stopped and looked straight at me... ‘NO!’ ‘You don’t need to worry about her!’ He went on to tell me about Helen. I learnt she was 50, slim and quite short (he described her as skinny), shoulder length brown hair and apart from a tight arse she wasn’t a good looking woman... at least in his eyes.
I had worked at the company for two full weeks and been out a few times for beers with the lads from the office. It appears that the girls of the company didn’t join these events as most of them were either married or had boyfriends. It was on the Friday that I overhead my boss telling another manager that Helen will be back on Monday.... at last... I was going to see this woman that nobody I spoke to rated. So why was I so excited? The Monday morning came and I walked into the office for a sales meeting. Sat with her back to me in the meeting room was a woman with shoulder length brown hair and a black business suit......... |
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By *ussD1Man
over a year ago
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In my experience those who warn you off are those that have been rejected by the person in question. Both male and female. Love a good workplace fuckery  |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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I made my way round the table to an empty seat and Helen was talking to the other guys. She’d been off for nearly a month after an operation so had lots to catch up on. I casually sat down and she didn’t seem bothered by the ‘new guy’.... finally she stopped talking and looked straight at me, catching me staring full at her and I what I saw had my head in a spin! She didn’t look 50 but she wasn’t stunningly beautiful, there was just something about her, not lust at first sight that’s for sure but she was definitely ‘different’ and not like a woman I would normally look twice at. She was sat down so I couldn’t see much of her body but she did remove her suit jacket. A tight fitting white blouse was just thin enough to reveal a white lace bra covering her small but pert breasts. Helen was a small, size 6 at most, woman but her tits were a perfect fit for her body. I looked away so she didn’t catch me staring again but this woman had me interested and I’d only known her 5 minutes. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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It was clear that being the only woman in the office had given Helen a cheeky and playful nature. A few racey comments across the meeting table from the guys and she was happy to join in the banter and put the younger lads in their place. I kept looking at her at every opportunity - I even told myself to calm down, why was I so taken by this woman who was much older than me and not a 10/10? It wasn’t just the older woman thing or the office romance.... I was like a kid in a sweet shop and I didn’t know why.
She had beautiful lips, she wore a light red lipstick and this set off her amazing smile. Every time she spoke she smiled and held her head to one side so her hair would fall across her face, she would then slowly brush it away. It was like she was shy and confident at the same time. The meeting finished and I made sure I stayed in my seat long enough to see Helen stand up and leave the room. I wasn’t disappointed, Jim was right - what an arse! Her skirt was knee length or just below and tight enough to show me enough of what I wanted to see... a tight arse. Her legs were slim and covered with thick black tights and a set of modest heels. This 50 year old looked like she had a body of a woman in her thirties! Ok, the clothes showed she was older but it was what was hiding underneath that I wanted to know all about. I was sat in a daze when all of a sudden Helen appeared at the door again - ‘coffee?’ she asked........ |
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The kitchen area was small, really small. It was narrow with worktops on both sides and a fridge at the end. There was a rule that the outward opening door had to be kept closed so the smells from the microwave didn’t flood the office. Helen was stood filling 6+ cups from the kettle when I opened the door. Unfortunately she had put her jacket back on but I got a good judge of her size from the way she stood. Definitely petite and smaller than any woman I’d been with but not skinny. ‘Come in then’ she said, ‘get me the milk!’ I didn’t need asking twice as I would have to walk past her to get it. ‘Breathe in’ I said as I brushed past her... I did this back to back to be polite but the room was so small that our arses had to touch. This was our first contact and I apologised to her. I had always been a flirt and loved to have some chat with the girls I fancied and I thought about how to get to know Helen... I quickly decided to act no differently. On my way back from the fridge I said ‘coming behind you, not literally’ to see if she reacted.... this time I went with my cock brushing against her arse... she didn’t react physically but did say ‘I hope you didn’t’. So she did hear what I said and knew what I meant. We chatted for a few more minutes and introduced ourselves. She was divorced and had been for many years and she had two kids! Two boys.. a reality check that they were 18 and 22. I was 32 at the time so only ten years older than her eldest. I commented that she made a good cuppa and asked if she did a good breakfast, she smiled and just said ‘don’t be cheeky’ but she did it with that sexy smile and dropped her head.
That night I went home and couldn’t get her out of my mind. I looked on Facebook for her profile but there wasn’t one and I was disappointed. Our company had a website with employee profiles and I found hers with a picture. Like a teenager I went to bed that night and wanked over that photo thinking about fucking this woman who I had met that day. I still wasn’t sure why but I wanted to further this and have this woman!
As the weeks passed I learnt that Helen was definitely shy but I also knew that she had a filthy side. I could feel it and she said things that meant she definitely wasn’t a ‘virgin’. She rarely swore and was actually quite well spoken... this turned me on. The older, well spoken and shy woman who I could possibly corrupt? Could it happen? If it was then I needed to make a plan, she was never going to make the first move, she didn’t seem even slightly interested.
Work was going well and I had made some good friendships. None of the lads knew I fancied Helen and that I had thought about fucking her across her desk over and over. If anything it was the last thing anybody thought as nobody else saw her as a fantasy figure.... not even Helen. Weeks passed and nothing happened. I had even struck lucky with one of the receptionists - a 25 year old who had a boyfriend - we had met for a secret drink as friends but got d*unk and we ended up in an alley with my cock in her mouth. I shot my load over her tits and she wanted sex but it went no further. Well she wanked me off in an empty office a week later but I cum on her expensive shoes and she got the right hump. I was totally fixed on getting Helen. It was getting silly so I made a decision I was going to flirt and be as suggestive as possible (without getting sacked) and see if she responded.
Weeks turned into months and although she enjoyed the risky conversation and comments I couldn’t get her to break. Our friendship crossed all verbal lines and we had openly discussed sex. I knew she hadn’t had a cock for nearly a year. She had a guy she met up with who lived out of the area but it was very rare that she saw him. Then the big news arrived!!!! This guy was 35!!! ‘I like a younger model’ she said.... ‘they last longer’. That was music to my ears and finally something I could work on.
Bold as anything I responded, ‘fancy trying me out?’ She looked across her desk and went bright red. ‘I don’t do work colleagues darling’. She had just made this challenge even better for me. I was going to fuck this woman even if it took another 12 months!!!...... |
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well written, keep going |
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I had been at the company for 6 months and was told I needed to do some training and that Jim and Helen needed to do the refresher. It was in house training but in an office on the floor above using some computers and software. Jim was on holiday so Helen and I were alone for the first few days. I went for broke by this point. She knew I liked her and she wasn’t budging on her ‘no colleagues’ stance. I kept asking her to kiss me and she refused... ‘just a peck on the cheek’ I asked... she kept laughing and slapped my arse. The first response from her, was she finally giving in?
‘Look’ she said ‘I like you, you’re attractive and I’m flattered but we work together and you don’t want to be messing around with an old woman like me’. ‘ l know you’ve been seeing Sally (the receptionist) she’s my sons ex and we talk’ Brilliant!, had I basically shat on my own doorstep by blowing my load on a pair of shoes??... On the third day of training we were packing away and had been talking about sex for over an hour, I was horny! We went downstairs and as we entered the stairwell I put my hand on Helen’s shoulder, span her round and kissed her full on the lips. She responded straight away... pushing me away but then she looked at me and lunged forward. We embraced for a full kiss, our tongues meeting and she moaned gently. I couldn’t believe this, what was I expecting a 50 year old to kiss like? It was amazing, she was better than most girls I’d kissed. We were lost in the moment when the door below opened. It was my boss and he started up the stairs. He was shocked that we were both stood at the top but didn’t suspect anything. ‘Just coming’ said Helen...... ‘or we will soon’ she whispered. Finally I had what I wanted...
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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The following day was much easier for me... we both wanted the same thing now... our conversation remained the same but what became our ‘kitchen chat’ was far from just two colleagues talking. We decided to meet after work but I lived 45 minutes away and Helen (she lived a 5 minute drive from the office) had her 18 year old still living at home. I liked the danger and secretive nature of what was going on but where could we meet. ‘Meet me in the old car park next to the shopping centre after work’ she said. ‘All we can do is sit in my car’ I was disappointed but Helen’s ‘shy’ nature came through as I was thinking of staying late at the office but I didn’t want to push her.
6.05pm and her car pulled alongside mine. I got into her passenger seat and wasted no time. We kissed and I had a good feel of her body for the first time. Her bra was rigid and the tits inside were firm and she liked them being touched. She was nervous and kept looking round but it was winter and dark. ‘I’m not having sex with you’ she said.... ‘I know’ I replied, hoping she’d change her mind. ‘My son is going to stay with his Dad tomorrow night, I will have an empty house.... music to my ears!!! ‘Am I invited round?’ I asked... ‘maybe’ she replied.
We kissed for about 5 minutes but I wanted more... I took the risk and moved my hand onto her knee, pushing her lengthy skirt higher and higher. I had her thick tights in my way too but as I kissed her harder she relaxed. She lifted her arse and this allowed me to get my hand not only into her tights but also her ‘oversized’ knickers. I pushed my hand down over a ‘50 year olds’ hair... (not the sexiest moment as I like a shaved pussy) but I carried on and found the wettest pussy I had touched in a long time. I didn’t have to do much and the slightest touch on her clit had Helen bucking and moaning. She dug her nails into my neck as we kissed and her orgasm came within seconds. I went to push a finger inside her but she stopped me. She was panting hard and her face was red. ‘It’s been a while’ she said, catching her breath.
I drove home, smelling her sex on my fingers, was I expecting an older woman to smell different? I guess I was was but it was a sweet smell and I couldn’t wait to get more..... |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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The next morning at work was brilliant. I walked through the office knowing my hand had been in Helen’s knickers and none of the lads had a clue! Helen acted completely normal and I was in the kitchen when the door opened and there she stood. She was wearing another business suit, she had a few of the same style in different colours. Her clothes were never giving anything away apart from her little, tight arse!
She spoke quietly, ‘8pm at mine tonight, my address is on a piece of paper in your desk drawer’. I acted calmly but my cock was twitching and I moved in for a kiss.... she backed away and smiled as she opened the door... ‘Don’t arrive early, I’ve got some lady things to do when I get home!’ I was intrigued and I couldn’t wait.
I arrived early and parked around the corner. My heart was pounding and at 8pm I drove to her house. I knocked on the door and eventually she slowly answered. She peeked through the crack of the door and checked it was me before letting me in. ‘I’m super nervous, it’s been a while’ she said... I reassured her with a slow soft kiss and I pulled gently on her hair. ‘I will be gentle with you’ I said, knowing full well I couldn’t be gentle if I tried. I love to take control and be dominant. We headed straight upstairs as she had a dog and he wasn’t keen on strangers. As we got to the landing she stopped and turned to me. ‘I need you to do something, I’m sorry but I’m just so nervous’.... ‘I need you to go in there (her room) and just get into the bed’. I was baffled by this and what she had planned?..... |
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By (user no longer on site)
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loving this |
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Great story - love the build up, keep it going!! |
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By (user no longer on site)
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I do need more of this |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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She had nothing planned.. ‘I don’t want you to see me undress!’ she whispered. I smiled at her and said I understood and it actually turned me on. I stripped naked and climbed into her bed... it smelt of her perfume and I started stroking my cock in anticipation. The bedside light was on and the door opened... ‘close your eyes’ I laughed, but did as I was told and quick as a flash Helen’s warm naked body was beside me under the duvet.
We naturally rolled towards each other and starting kissing, it got more intense and like before I started pulling her hair... she moaned and kissed me harder so I pulled harder. I shifted my attention to her naked tits and OMG they were so pert that I actually thought they could be fake. Her nipples were so sensitive to the touch she told me she ‘liked that’ when I pinched them gently. As this went on I tested her confidence and pulled the duvet down so our topless bodies were exposed. She was comfortable and then I moved my hands to her pussy. Then I found out why I wasn’t allowed to arrive early to her house.... I found a completely shaven pussy!! She smiled and said... ‘is that ok? I don’t normally shave but I know it’s the fashion for young girls’ I reassured her that it was more than ok and we continued.
I need to say at this point that I had done all the ‘work’ since we got into bed. Her hands remained around me but she made no attempt to touch my cock or kiss anywhere but my mouth. I could feel how nervous she was but I also sensed she was shy, maybe inexperienced.
I rubbed her clit, which she said was still sensitive from my efforts the night before. She was so wet that I used her juices to rub over her clit and then I went for it.... I pushed a finger inside her and if I was surprised by her tits then her pussy was next level! I could barely get my index finger up to my knuckle, she was so tight! .........
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I like the sound of this lady and what’s happening |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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‘Oh God!’ She moaned... I checked she was ok and she mumbled ‘yes’. I continued and my cock was rock hard, I decided to give her some guidance. I grabbed her arm towards me and she naturally wrapped her small hand around my cock... that’s all she needed, a little guidance. She started wanking me in time with the thrusts of my finger in her pussy. Long strokes, pulling my foreskin back and forth and it was my turn to moan. We locked into a stare and I said ‘I’ve wanted this for so long’. Helen just nodded and I needed to fuck her. I pushed her onto her back, kissing her neck and looking into her eyes as I climbed between her legs. I remember this vividly... I actually thought what she would be capable of being a slightly older woman - would I hurt her? - what a twat I was to think she couldn’t bend in all the right positions.
I pushed my cock between her juicy pussy lips (they were quite large) and I was aware how tight she was... ‘be gentle, you’re quite big’ she said. To be honest even a small cock would feel tight inside Helen. I was gentle and after a few minutes I was fully inside my colleague, my older woman. We fucked in missionary getting to know each other’s bodies, Helen was vocal and must have let the neighbours know she was being fucked!! Not bad for a shy girl. I started pushing her legs up and towards her head so I could get deeper inside her.
She was like a gymnast and moved like a woman half her age. I pumped away and leant down to lick her tits, biting gently on her firm nipples. ‘Ouch’ she playfully said... ‘I want you on all fours’ ‘Let me see that arse in the air’ I demanded. I was lost in the moment now and although she was nervous I wanted to fuck her how I wanted! I pulled her into position and pushed her head forward... her soft hair falling from her back forward onto the pillow. She had a small tattoo on her shoulder which I had never seen. I took a second to relax and I moved back on the bed taking in the view of her arse and glistening wet pussy....... |
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By *abrina59TV/TS
over a year ago
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Loving this can't wait for more |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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As I positioned behind her I spread her arse cheeks so I could see her tiny arsehole... I went for it and spat straight into it... she flicked her head to the side and had to brush the hair from her face as it caught on the sweat on her face. She didn’t say anything but I sensed I might have just overstepped the mark. I carried on with pushing my cock into her already stretched pussy and I got so deep into her small body that I was scared of hurting her. I didn’t have to worry, she was happy to take me at any pace. Her small waist was perfect to hold on to with my firm grip as I kept her in just the right position. Something else that I will never forget from this first time is the view of Helen in this position. Naked, all fours, her hair, her arse, her arsehole and even the tattoo... for a few seconds I thought that I could be fucking a 20 year old... this woman had it all and was more than I ever thought she would be.
I could feel myself getting close so I thought quickly of my next move. She had taken the time to shave it so it was only right that I tasted it. I moved her into position and she seemed confused as to what I was going to do. She had no time to think, within seconds I was working her clit with my tongue! She reacted like the bed was on fire... screaming, wriggling to get free from my oral assault... I continued and her hands grabbed my head and pulled me tighter into her soaking pussy.
Helen was loving my every move and the eventual orgasm was huge!!! I couldn’t even touch her for a few minutes afterwards as the wave of passion flowed through her body. As she calmed down she sat up... ‘what the fuck did you just do to me?’ (She swore for only the third time since I met her) ‘Nobody has ever done anything like that to me before!’ I smiled in a cocky manner but inside I felt so pleased that I had satisfied her so well. It wasn’t over but I had to make it obvious that my rock hard cock and swollen balls needed some attention... ‘What shall I do? Do you want to cum on me?’ Helen asked. I was a little disappointed that a blow job wasn’t offered but I didn’t want to push this nervous performer. She had been amazing and I took the lead again... as she was propped up with her back against the pillows I straddled her with my cock inches from her face. I decided to check the ‘rules’ and asked if I could cum on her face.... she smiled and said ‘why not’.... My response - ‘Just don’t tell the boys in the meeting on Monday morning’ ‘I won’t’ she replied. I loved this, our secret, she was my secret and within a minute I was shooting heavy cum onto her face. She turned her head and seemed a little scared of what was happening. Her cheek was covered and it dripped down onto her tits. I carried on wanking every last drop and in total silence I rubbed the cum into her boob and circled her nipple. This moment of silence seemed to last forever and it felt like I had total control over her and she liked it......... |
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Great story and I like how your taking your time with the lady |
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Very well told and written. I am most envious of your experience and regretful that I did not have courage to pursue some of the 'older' female colleagues I worked with but it was a different time and innocence/naivety was my failing. Oh to be that young again but with the knowledge I have now. |
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By (user no longer on site)
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Very nice story |
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By *ussD1Man
over a year ago
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Fantastic story. Loving every submission  |
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By *teveTWMan
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Really good story x  |
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By *gd66Man
over a year ago
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Great story; well done, got me nice n hard  |
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By (user no longer on site)
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One of the better stories! |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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The weekend arrived and I text Helen to check she was ok and she replied in a positive way but asked if she could call me later that afternoon... had she had second thoughts? Was that it? A one time thing after months of build up? She called and we chatted... she was very business like and I was worried that I had upset her. It turns out she wanted to level with me about a few things and what she said only added fire to our situation. It turns out that it had actually been nearly 2 years since Helen had been fucked. She also admitted that it was the first time anyone had ever spat on her never mind on her arsehole - she wasn’t sure she liked it. She also said that the last time somebody had licked her pussy like that she was about 25, even then she hadn’t orgasmed like that! Finally... nobody had ever cum on her face or rubbed it into her body. I was shocked to say the least but acted calm and simply brushed off each point as an ‘ok’ and moved on.
We ended the call and I went through in my head what she’d said. Was she really that ‘boring’ that she hadn’t done things like that before or was she asking me politely not to do those things again? I decided to call her back and ask some direct questions. Ten minutes on the phone and she answered questions that I’m sure she would never have answered face to face. Since she divorced 10+ years ago she’d had 3 sexual partners. A guy her age, the 35 year old (slept with him three times) and a guy 7 years older than her. She admitted that I was like a ‘porn star’ (her words) compared to anything in her 32 year sexually active years. She wanted to do more but never knew what to do or how to do it. I reassured her that if she wanted my help to do these things then I would be happy to help. ‘We will talk about it she said’....... |
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By *ob2Man
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mmmmmm fantastic |
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By *gd66Man
over a year ago
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Nothing like the fiction section in a library. Famous Five, Secret Seven, Just William;prob showing my age there but certainly takes me back to the mid sixties
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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I wanted to talk about it but I didn’t want to put her back into her shell. Our relationship carried on in a similar manner for a few weeks. When her son was at home we met in our cars (no sex) and we went to her house whenever we could. We even sneaked out one lunchtime from work and said we both needed to visit the bank. I fucked her over the back of her sofa, she took off her skirt and I just pulled the tights down (I hated them). She sat smiling all afternoon and staring out the office window. I teased her by mouthing ‘I fucked you’ across her desk. Sssssshhhhhh she kept saying looking across at the other guys in the office, making sure they hadn’t heard.
‘Are you fucking Helen?’ Jim boomed as he entered the kitchen. He laughed... ‘only joking mate, she said you’re a wanker’. I was gobsmacked. ‘Me and Billy reckon she fancies you’ he continued... ‘Why do you say that? I hope not!’ I replied, hoping that would stop this conversation dead. ‘She just seems to look at you a lot and she never talks to anyone as much as you’ Jim replied. ‘I’m a likeable guy! Anyway I prefer blondes’ we both laughed.
I decided not to tell Helen about what Jim had said but I also wanted to move things forward in case we had to stop our relationship if she got spooked by office gossip. In recent weeks Helen had changed her appearance, she was growing in confidence and it was all for my benefit. The boring business suits had gone, replaced by shorter skirts, nylons and tighter tops. This didn’t go unnoticed by the perverts in the office and they started asking her questions. She loved the attention and openly told them she had a boyfriend!! I was shocked but of course nobody suspected that it was my cock that’s was stretching her tight pussy at every opportunity....... |
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I arrived at our Monday morning meeting and walked in to find Helen telling a story about her weekend. She was giving ‘most’ of the details of how her boyfriend had cum so much across her tits that she had to use a bath towel to wipe it all away?? I was speechless that this shy, well spoken woman was talking so openly about her sex life (I did cum a bucket load on Saturday night though).
She was horny and I could tell. ‘I’m going to make the coffee, look in your top drawer’ she said as she walked away making sure she wiggled her arse in a new black dress. It was a tight dress, very formal and sexy, it came mid thigh and her tits looked bigger in it!
I opened my drawer and got a shock... underwear... not her normal white unsexy style but black lacey and I new straight away she had been wearing this pair when she arrived at the office. The little slut had taken her underwear off and put them in my drawer.... my cock was so hard as I held them in my hand. I risked everything by taking them out of the drawer and leaning down inhaling the smell of her sex on the material. The office was busy today but the guys were ‘stuck’ at their desks once they started doing sales calls. Most of them had already started so I made my mind up and Helen didn’t have a choice in what was about to happen.
I headed to the kitchen. I checked and counted who was where and what they were doing. Apart from lunchtimes the only person who went to the kitchen was Helen, she made the best drinks and the guys were to lazy to do there own. I knew we would be alone.
I closed the door behind me and turned the bolt lock. ‘What are you doing cheeky?’ She asked... I didn’t say anything, instead I pressed myself between her body and the work surface behind me, scooped her hair to one side and started kissing her neck. She loved this and at the same time I pulled the hair I held tightly - enough to make her sigh and shake slightly. I pushed her forward over the worktop so her head was underneath the high level cupboards of the kitchen and I grabbed a handful of her dress on either side... I lifted the skirt up her thighs so it was up around her waist and exposed her bare arse and to make my intentions totally clear I spread her legs apart using my foot to kick her feet wider.......... |
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‘We can’t!’ she exclaimed totally shocked, but she wasn’t the only one who was shocked. For the first time she was wearing hold ups - black heels, black dress and black hold ups with a sexy lace patterned top - I nearly shot my load at the sight of her in them. I didn’t say a word though, I calmly undid my belt and dropped my trousers to mid thigh. I started stroking my cock and carried on kissing her neck. Putting my hand around her neck and pulling her head back... ‘You’re such a slut’ I whispered in her ear. I moved my attention to her pussy and circled her clit with my finger, she always got wet so quickly and I didn’t want to waste time. I put her body flat to the work surface, still facing away from me and lifted her left leg slightly. This gave me enough room in the tight space to get my hard cock into the entrance of her soaking pussy. ‘Oh my god we can’t do this!!’ She said again. She was wrong! I was pounding her hard and fast within seconds.
The full length of my cock was hitting her inside and hitting her hard. This wasn’t like anything we had done before, this wasn’t love making this was just pure fucking! Harder and faster with every stroke and she was starting to make her normal ‘loud’ moans. I had to keep her quiet so I cupped my hand over her mouth and my other hand grabbed a massive handful of her hair and pulled her head back. This was amazing, I was fucking her as hard as I could! Within a few minutes of me locking that door I was shooting warm cum deep inside her pussy. It felt like a massive load. We calmed our pace and I pulled my cock out. Still without saying a word I pulled her dress down, stood her up and turned her round. I kissed her on the lips and she smiled at me. ‘I need to get some work done’ I said and unlocked the door.
As I stood in the managers office I saw Helen head out of the main office towards the bathrooms, knowing she was going to ‘clean up’ made me smile as I headed to my desk. It was about 10 minutes later that she arrived backed, red faced and her hair not perfect. She carried a tray of luke warm and badly made drinks for the lads. She delivered mine last and as she put it on my desk I could smell that smell of sex from her body. It was unmistakable and if the other lads didn’t sense it then I would have been shocked. She sat at her desk and then stood up and came over to me.
‘I need my knickers back!’ She said. ‘I’ve got your cum dripping down my legs’..... ‘Good!’ I replied and picked up my phone to make a call and start work......... |
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"‘We can’t!’ she exclaimed totally shocked, but she wasn’t the only one who was shocked. For the first time she was wearing hold ups - black heels, black dress and black hold ups with a sexy lace patterned top - I nearly shot my load at the sight of her in them. I didn’t say a word though, I calmly undid my belt and dropped my trousers to mid thigh. I started stroking my cock and carried on kissing her neck. Putting my hand around her neck and pulling her head back... ‘You’re such a slut’ I whispered in her ear. I moved my attention to her pussy and circled her clit with my finger, she always got wet so quickly and I didn’t want to waste time. I put her body flat to the work surface, still facing away from me and lifted her left leg slightly. This gave me enough room in the tight space to get my hard cock into the entrance of her soaking pussy. ‘Oh my god we can’t do this!!’ She said again. She was wrong! I was pounding her hard and fast within seconds.
The full length of my cock was hitting her inside and hitting her hard. This wasn’t like anything we had done before, this wasn’t love making this was just pure fucking! Harder and faster with every stroke and she was starting to make her normal ‘loud’ moans. I had to keep her quiet so I cupped my hand over her mouth and my other hand grabbed a massive handful of her hair and pulled her head back. This was amazing, I was fucking her as hard as I could! Within a few minutes of me locking that door I was shooting warm cum deep inside her pussy. It felt like a massive load. We calmed our pace and I pulled my cock out. Still without saying a word I pulled her dress down, stood her up and turned her round. I kissed her on the lips and she smiled at me. ‘I need to get some work done’ I said and unlocked the door.
As I stood in the managers office I saw Helen head out of the main office towards the bathrooms, knowing she was going to ‘clean up’ made me smile as I headed to my desk. It was about 10 minutes later that she arrived backed, red faced and her hair not perfect. She carried a tray of luke warm and badly made drinks for the lads. She delivered mine last and as she put it on my desk I could smell that smell of sex from her body. It was unmistakable and if the other lads didn’t sense it then I would have been shocked. She sat at her desk and then stood up and came over to me.
‘I need my knickers back!’ She said. ‘I’ve got your cum dripping down my legs’..... ‘Good!’ I replied and picked up my phone to make a call and start work........."
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Mmmmm fantastic |
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Love having fun with a work colleague! |
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That episode was a turning point in our relationship. It seemed to completely break Helen out of her shy and inexperienced nature. We had pretty much ticked all the boxes during the time we had been seeing each other. She especially had a new liking for giving oral and swallowing my cum! I was not complaining. One area though hadn’t been explored and it was an area that she didn’t seem keen to discuss... her arse!
She had made it clear that no man had ever been near her small perfect bum hole and she was reluctant to talk more about it. I spat into it the first time we fucked and she didn’t seem keen. I tried to bring the subject into the sexy chats that we had in the kitchen. It was always a place where we laughed and teased each other when we were in there. Helen always spoke about the time I fucked her in there when were in bed... it turned her on! ‘Fuck me hard like you did at work’ she used to say as I took her from behind. She had taken to wearing stockings all the time and even put them on so I could fuck her in them when we went to bed. She had even been leaving her heels on! All of this but her arse was untouchable and I had been respectful of that.
Friday afternoon, it had been a bad day and I was not in the best of moods. I had been having issues with one of the managers for weeks and he was winding me up! I was angry but not letting it show. Helen sensed I was upset but I told her it was because we couldn’t see each other that evening... her sons were both at home for the weekend. My place was ‘out of action’ as my brother had been staying with me for nearly 2 weeks. Despite her new found attitude she wouldn’t have sex in a car. I was sat at my desk looking out of the window and the idea hit me. A few buildings down on the opposite side of the road from our office was an industrial park with shops, cinema etc. It was a busy place but also on the site was a cheap and cheerful Travelodge.
I didn’t even speak to Helen. I grabbed my phone and went out to the kitchen to make the phone call. I booked a double room... stating it was for business purposes and said I would be checking in a just after 6pm. Helen had followed me to the kitchen to check I was alright. ‘What’s happening’ she said reaching her hand out to me.... I grabbed it and pulled her towards me giving her no option but to return the kiss that I had forced on her. ‘We are happening’, I replied, in the Travelodge over the road straight after work!’.......... |
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By *andy IanMan
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Loving this story brings back memories of a shy inexperienced married women I once knew |
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