Part 3
5pm soon came and the office slowly started to empty. Laura pretended to be finishing a piece of work she’d actually finished about an hour ago. It should really have taken her a lot less time but her mind kept wandering back to the afternoons events and she’d become distracted. She still couldn’t believe what had happened. She was married, happily married, with a family. But she’d just had a wild fling with a man she hardly knew, in his office, in the middle of the working day, her friends and coworkers only feet away and she’d loved it! But what next? Did he want more? Did she want more? Her mind was a whirl but her body was answering the last question for her, the butterflies and tingling came back every time she relived the events in her mind.
At 5.15 her husband called, Laura told him she’d be home late. She didn’t even know if that was true. After all it only took 5 minutes to sign a contract, but there was a little voice inside her head, and it was whispering what-ifs. She’d told him her appraisal went very, very well and she’d accepted a promotion. He’d been supportive but Laura could tell he was annoyed she hadn’t discussed it with him. Laura closed down her computer and headed to the ladies, as she sat on the loo she looked down at her knickers. She saw for the first time how much of a mess they were and decided to just take them off, slipping them into her handbag she re did her make up. At 5.30 she was smoothing down her skirt again and knocking on marks office door yet again.
The door opened and mark moved aside to allow her in, he gestured to the small sofa against the far wall telling Laura to have a seat and he’d be back in a moment. Laura sat and removed her suit jacket again, she kept her legs together very conscious of the fact she had no underwear on. Mark returned with 2 empty glasses apologising but explaining he had to make sure the door was locked when the front desk was unmanned. “company rules” he laughed as he crossed to his desk grabbing a clip board and a bottle of jack Daniel’s from his bottom draw. He sat next to Laura handing her the clipboard and a pen, they picked up where they had left off that afternoon and before long she was signing on the dotted line. Mark poured a small glass of bourbon and offered it to her to toast her new position, she accepted and they clinked glasses and drank to her future success.
“About earlier” mark began nervously “I don’t know what came over me, I’m not like that, I’d hate you to think I was taking advantage”. Laura laughed and explained she felt the same and that there was absolutely nothing to worry about. “It was fun though” mark smiled “it sure was” Laura laughed “all I’ve been able to think about this afternoon!”. They both looked at each other, and Laura could feel the butterflies and the tingling building again, now very aware how close they were on the small couch. “We absolutely can’t do that again” mark began, shifting in his seat causing his thigh to rub against hers “after all we’re both married and…” he let the thought trail off as he gazed into her eyes. “Oh no absolutely not” Laura agreed, leaning forward to put her now empty glass on the table, sitting back and finding her hand resting on his leg. “Especially not during office hours, imagine if we’d been caught….” Her own thought died in her throat. Another pause before mark continued “we are the only ones here now though…”, Laura nodded “and we are out of office hours I supp…” she couldn’t finish the sentence, mark leaned in and kissed her fully on the lips. Laura let out a soft groan before she swung herself over onto his lap, kissing him back with both arms wrapped around his neck.
They both kissed passionately on the sofa, marks hands roamed over her back and down to cup and squeeze her round arse through her skirt. Laura ran her hands through his hair and over his hard firm chest and well toned arms. It wasn’t long before she was fumbling with his buttons and stripping him out of his shirt and placing kisses on his bare exposed skin. Mark pulled her skirt up yet again, letting it bunch around her waist. His hands fell on Laura’s arse squeezing and caressing it, “no knickers? You naughty girl” he chuckled as soon as he realised. “Yea well they were full of your cum from earlier you dirty bastard” Laura laughed, then moaned as one of his fingers circled her exposed arsehole. Mark was soon unbuttoning her blouse again, this time it was discarded to the floor and he wasted no time unclipping her lace bra and pulling it off. Laura’s eyes closed and she gasped as he began to pinch and suck on each of her nipples in turn and she was soon pulling his face into her large breasts loving the sensations of pleasure he was sending shooting through her body.
Mark suddenly stood up, lifting Laura with ease. She gave a little squeal of surprise, her hands gripping tightly to his muscular frame, feeling then ripple as he effortlessly held her in his arms. They were now kissing again as she wrapped her nylon covered legs around his waist, her hard and excited nipples rubbing against his chest as their bodies pressed tightly together. He turned a lowered her easily back onto the sofa, having to drop to his knees to do so. He then hooked his thumbs into her bunched up skirt and tugged it down over her curvy arse and legs, discarding it with the rest of her clothing. Laura was left in just her hold ups looking down at her new boss on his knees between her legs. Mark looked her in the eyes as he pushed her knees back towards her chest exposing her to him again. She felt him kiss her bare skin on the backs of her thighs, his touch making her gasp, his lips moved lower until he was kissing and gently biting the soft round globes of her arse cheeks. Then mark suddenly pulled her to the edge of the sofa his hands spreading her cheeks apart and Laura let out a long loud moan as his tongue began to swirl around her arsehole.
Laura’s moans spurred mark on, his tongue probed her tight arse and swirled around it until he ran it up to her soaking wet pussy. He groaned as he tasted her for the first time, pushing his tongue deep inside before he sucked hard on her exposed clit drove her wild. Laura’s hand rested on his head pulling him into her as she groaned loudly. Marks fingers began rubbing at Laura’s arse, she tensed then relaxed as his tongue lapped at her pussy, as her body relaxed marks finger slipped inside her tight arse making her squeal at the unexpected pleasure she felt flow through her. What ever he was doing soon took its hold on her, mark sucked hard on her clit as his finger worked in and out of Laura’s arse and she went over the edge. Laura’s body shook and her hips bucked against his face, she moaned out loudly with her eyes tightly shut as her orgasm broke. She came hard, harder than she had in years, Laura slumped back catching her breathe her thighs releasing their grip on marks head. He stood up looking down at Laura laid before him eyes closed in her post orgasmic haze. Mark stripped off his trousers and underwear stroking his already hard cock. He kneels next to he on the sofa, moving one leg so he was astride her naked body. He pushed it towards her lips rubbing the head across them, Laura’s mouth opened and he eased it inside. She looked up at him as her mouth stretched around his cock reaching up she wrapped one hand round it as the other rubbed and squeezed his balls. Mark closed his eyes and sighed as she started to suck his cock, finally giving it the attention it had been straining for. The more she sucked the deeper Laura sank into her willing mouth, her jaw was starting to ache, sucking a cock this thick was something she wasn’t used to. She went to far and gagged on it slightly making mark groan, his hand grabbed hold of her hair and he pushed deeper making her gag and sputter on it, she gasped for breath as he withdrew then did it again, moaning each time he held it deep. Mark moaned to her to “relax and take it all” each time he sank his cock into her he was edging deeper and she felt it slide into her throat finally as her nose reached his pubic bone. He held it there moaning, Laura couldn’t breathe her eyes were watering and her face was turning red as he finally withdrew. Mark leaned down and kissed her again “good girl” he purred in her ear before he rolled pulling Laura over on top of him. |
