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It all started over seven years ago when we sat next to each other at a presentation at work.......
I’d noticed her for some time but never thought I had a chance with her…..until that fateful day. About ten minutes into the presentation, I stole a sideways look at her incredible breasts and because of the top she was wearing that day, got a very nice view. Unfortunately, this created a rising situation in my pants and the more I smelled her Victoria’s Secret perfume and looked at her tits, the harder my cock became. Before long I noticed something else while I stole another glance at her……it also seemed like she could not keep her eyes off my straining bulge!! Holy shit, I thought to myself, she’s looked at my dick repeatedly!! Towards the end of the slide deck, I had to start concentrating on the presentation and let my hardened situation correct itself prior to the end of the meeting or there was no way I was walking out of there without the rest of the attendees knowing I had an erection. Remember high school math class getting called to the blackboard when you’d been thinking about fucking the cheerleader in front of you??

As we left to go back up to our floor, I held the door for Leanna and then quickly fell in behind and followed her up the staircase, hanging back a couple of steps so her incredible butt was perfectly level with my face as we walked up. I swear that she was swinging her hips just a little more than normal because I’ve seen her walk in the halls for years. Suffice to say that was one of the best thirty-five seconds of my life, seeing her shapely ass swaying about a foot from my face. I wanted to grab her hips and nuzzle my face right into her tight jeans right then but we weren’t alone and I still had no idea if she was really interested in me or not. From that moment I began to pay much more attention to her and asked her collaborate on projects with me more and more. I flattered her constantly and we shared smirks, smiles and laughs with the flirtation seeming stronger with each passing week. I began to IM her outside of the main email system so we could talk privately, or as privately as one can in a work environment. I found out she had the same sarcastic sense of humor that I do so we began to share jokes, memes and blasting other co-workers behind their backs.

All of this was drawing us closer and closer, subtly at first and then more noticeably. Her looks at me were longer and smokier instead of just fleeting glances. Unlike the six years before, she now never left the office without directly telling me when she’d be back, “in case there’s any work we need to do together.” She really is smart and pretty and I began to find myself inextricably drawn to her. We are both married but I could feel there was something happening between us that was slowly building over time. She was so helpful on our joint projects and had an uncanny ability to take what I felt was near perfection and make it better. We were a strong team at work but it seemed that destiny was pulling us together in other ways as well. I made the decision that I had to find out one way or the other if she was drawn to me as well.

That year I decided that the holiday party was the vehicle through which I would finally reveal my feelings to her. Yes, I know that is totally freakin’ cliché but it was the only time that I was going to be around Leanna when we’d both had a few drinks and as a backup plan, would have just laughed it off as “the booze talking” if she rejected my advances. I mean, no one wants to get hauled into HR for sexual harassment at work, right? I thought the plan was brilliant and decided to move forward with it. As December approached, I made sure that we were involved in a lot of projects together and continued to compliment Leanna at any time I could, without seeming to be over the top or insincere. I parked my car near hers in the lot every day so it was in her mind that I was near. I tried to time leaving every day at the same time so we could walk out and share some private moments together even though they weren’t very long. It was all building her up and making the connection that I knew was there stronger every day.

Finally, the holiday party rolled around and it was time. I made sure that we were near each other and told her, “Hey, I’ll grab us a beer if you want to find a corner to sit in, I need to talk to you.” We talked about work for a while, maybe two beers worth of time and then during the third beer, I abruptly sat up straight and leaned in towards her. I lowered my voice a bit and said, “Lea, I want to ask you a fairly inappropriate question. Can I?” She screwed her face up in the cutest little smirk and said, “Yes, I think inappropriate is very appropriate right now.” I leaned closer and said, “no bullshit….does it seem like there’s something happening between us and if so, are you OK with it,”: I asked. She thought for a quick second and confirmed that she thought yes, there was, and she was. Blown away, I pressed on, “do you think we should do something about it?” No hesitation this time, she whispered, “yes.” I closed with, “are we talking about what I hope we’re talking about?” Once again, she confirmed that we were on the same page and I was ecstatic to realize that I was so very close sealing the deal with this woman I had desired for years. Another co-worker came up right then spoiling the moment so I covertly winked at Lea and told her that we should continue this line of discussion over lunch the next week which seemed to please her.

The weekend could not pass fast enough, I was totally distracted at home and wanted nothing more than to see Leanna and start to plan how we were going to be together. Monday finally arrived and I went to the office with anticipation that rivalled an eight year old’s on Christmas morning although what I wanted to unwrap was much more adult. I saw her come in shortly after I did and I deliberately caught her eye. She looked at me like she was fixated on boring a hole through my skull and then slowly bit the corner of her lower lip while slightly nodding. Whew! I was hoping that she hadn’t had second thoughts over the weekend and this confirmed that she was as locked onto the prize as I was. After she was settled in, I sent her an IM and asked how her weekend was. She replied and asked me for my cell number, we had actually never exchanged them until then. After she got my number, I got three texts in a row that contained pictures of Leanna showing me all of her incredible assets from three angles taken in a full-length mirror. I did a mental fist pump and I knew that this was going to be one of the best years of my life.

We were having trouble keeping our distance until Wednesday which was the day that we’d chosen to get together for lunch, discussion of our plans and anything else that popped up. It’s really very hard to work within five feet of the woman who you are so attracted to it causes your brain to shut off and it’s overridden by your cock. We made it to Wednesday somehow, I know for my part it was two more nights of jacking off to relieve the pressure that mounted every time I saw Leanna at work. We did grab a quick lunch that day and we did talk about how much we wanted to be together, finally going back to the office, parking way in the back lot and making out like teenagers for twenty minutes before we went back into the office. The first time my lips touched hers, it was like an electric shock went through my body. I nuzzled her earlobes and kissed her neck all the while drinking in her scent, the scent that had become a hard on trigger for me in the months that had led up to our mutual admissions of desire. I didn’t want to stop kissing her but we needed to get back into work so we forced ourselves to separate. I know I smelled like her perfume though, because her scent on me created little smiles the rest of the day as I tried to work and keep my mind off Leanna.

I had determined early on that I wasn’t going to rush anything with Leanna, she is a sweet person and I had no intention of hurting her or getting ourselves into a situation where we were in trouble in our marriages. Because of that, we were able to be together a few times a week during lunch times and we were getting adept at knowing how the other reacted to kissing of lips and necks, she loved the way I kissed her neck and I could not get enough of her soft mouth and tongue on mine. Strangely, most married people don’t kiss a whole lot and the reawakening of this part of my skill set was definitely very fun. We had slowly begun to explore each other’s bodies more and more as she allowed me to open her shirt and worship her 34Ds. Her nipples have large, dark areolas and responded easily to my sucking and licking. She grabbed my head and held my face close to her breasts as I licked and sucked them for what seemed like forever. As I continued to devour her tits, I slipped a hand inside her jeans and pushed down past her silky hair until my fingers found the warm wetness of her pussy. I rubbed her clit and explored her opening gently as I worked on her nipples. She moaned and stiffened as I concentrated on her clit. Her hips moved in the same rhythm as my rubbing and after a short while she started to catch her breath in short gasps until she let it go and let the orgasm wash over her. She grabbed my face and kissed me so hard I thought our lips were melting as she told me that it had been many years since she’d been able to get off. Apparently her husband isn’t very attentive to her needs which is a fucking shame and a total waste of a beautiful woman.

Lea wanted to blow me after that but we had to end it for that day due to the timing. Goddammit, I’ve never refused a blow job before but there was no way we could let the office know what was going on and lunch time was over. I counted the minutes until the next time we could slip away as I knew what was in store for me. Finally, I was going to feel her warm soft mouth on my cock….I’d wanted and needed that for years! Two days later we planned to meet offsite and finish what I’d started and as I walked to her car that day, my dick was already stiffening in anticipation. She laid me back and went straight for my belt and zipper with her hands. She freed my totally hard cock and looked me in the eye as she touched her tongue to the tip and then swirled it around the head. Leanna kept doing this for a couple of minutes driving me nuts until she opened her mouth and took the head of my cock into it licking and sucking on it while I was going crazy. She took more and more of the shaft into her mouth until she’d gotten about three quarters of it in but my seven inch length was not going to be an easy deep throat so she decided to stop trying to get all of it in her mouth. At that point, Leanna went back to bobbing her head up and down as I thrust my meat between her sexy lips over and over. The pulsing grew stronger and finally I warned her that I was about 10 seconds from shooting my cum into her mouth in case she didn’t like that – we’d not talked about it so I felt it was fair to warn her. She looked me right in the eyes as she sucked harder and ran her tongue along the underside of the head simultaneously driving me over the edge. I came harder than I had in 10 years with her greedily receiving my load. I counted at least 5 strong spurts and several weaker ones until I was spent. Leanna smiled, sucked and licked the length of my dick until it was clean and then sucked the remaining cum out by milking the shaft with her hands, pumping every, last drop into her waiting mouth. She remarked that I was now going to be her “favorite lunch” and that she could not go back to enjoying anything else.

As we walked back into the office, well, I kind of shuffled until my cock was fully deflated, I glanced over at Lea and said, “I wish no one was looking, I’d love to hold your hand while we talk about next week’s menu because I’m pretty sure you are going to be my dessert.” Well, that was my plan, to eat her for lunch in a couple of days so I started preparing myself for the task and started mentally going down on her so I could be ready to blow her mind. The day arrived and we met offsite again, I was so excited to finally get to see her pussy let alone be able to drive her into a frenzy with my tongue as I’d planned. I wanted to kiss her and started there, running my hands over her tits, hips and thighs. She responded to me as she always did, hungrily pulling me to her and not letting go. I slid my hand to her belt and unbuckled it, then unsnapped her jeans. The zipper came down with little resistance and my fingers found the lace of her panties. She had started keeping the sexy underwear she bought to show off for me locked in her credenza in the office and then changing into it just before we got together. Leanna knew this was a monumental day so she had worn a new pair of purple and white lace panties with a matching push up bra. Purple is her favorite color and she looked damn good in it and frankly, didn’t need the push up part of that bra with her large firm breasts.

I slowly stoked my fingers over the silky material that was separating her wetness from my fingers as we kissed, the passion rising in her the more I rubbed. I put my hand inside the soft purple cloth, tickled her soft hair as I passed through and finally dipped my fingers between her wet, slick labia, putting pressure on her clit as I did so. She was more than ready for the next stage which began with pulling her jeans and panties off and positioning myself between her legs. I rubbed her thighs while I took in what was before me. Her pubic hair was trimmed neatly and wasn’t a landing strip or a full bush, it was somewhere in between and was perfect for her style. Her pussy was very pleasing to my eyes, the labia just right, not oversized or puffy and her hooded clit stood out begging to be licked. I leaned in and inhaled her scent letting it fill my nose and mouth like a chef savoring the aroma of what he’s prepared. Her scent was rich and earthy igniting the primal desire in me but I needed to get moving due to the lunch hour time constraints and came out of the trance I’d fallen into realizing that it was time to taste this woman who I’d become so close to over the past several months. I started by kissing the backs of her knees and then licked the insides of her thighs, tickling and playing, working closer and closer to her hot and now dripping pussy. I buried my nose in her trimmed bush and let the tickling sensation get me that much more amped up for what was next. Finally, after leading up to this for so long, I looked up into her eyes and licked her clit a couple of times and then sucked it into my mouth, flicking it with my tongue at the same time. Leanna arched her back and shoved her hips forward pushing my face deeper between her legs. I moved away from her clit at that point and then with as much tenderness as I could, slipped my tongue into her slick slot, pushing my face so deep that her labia were framing my mouth as I drove my tongue as deeply as I could into her. Leanna had to muffle her scream and then grabbed my head, grinding her pussy against my face saying, “yes, yes, yes, yes,” over and over.

We stayed like that as time passed with her moaning and grinding against my face and me tongue fucking her as hard as I could, my nose was rubbing against her clit as I moved my head up and down pleasuring her the best I could. When it seemed that her breaths were turning to gasps, I knew she was close and I dipped a finger into her flowing juices and started rimming her asshole with it. Just when I though Leanna could not grind any harder, the rimming had sparked a new level of action that required me to lick a whole lot faster than I had been to keep up with her thrusting hips. When I heard her start saying, “oh my God, oh my God, yes, yes,” I slid my finger gently into her asshole and THAT was when she lost it and started to have spasms as the powerful orgasm rushed through her body. Leanna clamped her legs down around my head and while I was sort of trapped there, I just enjoyed the scent of her pussy, the slickness of her that was still smeared all over my face and the way her bush tickled my nose. She finally relaxed and released me her breathing still ragged and whispered, “baby…that was the most incredible thing I’ve ever felt.” She locked eyes with me and I thought I saw a tears forming so I asked what was wrong.

She cradled my head in her hands and urged me to come up from between her legs and closer to her face so we could lay together and talk. She told me that she was so conflicted because she had never felt anything like this with anyone before and wasn’t sure where it was all leading – she wanted to be together but knew that we really can’t be. So, here we were, at the place that all couples who are engaging in affairs eventually reach. She seemed truly scrambled emotionally so I took the lead in the discussion and said that we were together and that this was kind of what we signed on for when I started flirting with her months ago and she responded. I opined that men and women who are married fall into a stage of friendship with their spouses and little else. That the sexual part of most marriages fades and is replaced by the deeper caring type of love. I explained to her that is exactly where we both were in our marriages and that it’s OK to need more.

I asked her if she wanted to break up or leave her family and she said no, she wasn’t going to do that. I replied that I wasn’t either and that I love my wife, but we rarely are physical anymore and that my sexual needs, physically, must be addressed. I asked her if that was the same for her and she agreed so I stroked her cheeks, dried her tears and told her that ultimately, we were good for each other, we were satisfying each other’s needs and that we could have emotional attachments outside of marriage. It’s my firm belief that a man can love more than one woman and vice versa and that it’s really nothing more than natural instinct. She stopped me, putting a finger to my lips and asked me wide-eyed, “did you just imply that you love me?” I looked deep into her beautiful hazel green eyes and said, “no, you inferred it……but yes, Lea, I do love you, and I have for long time.” Her mood shifted, visibly and I knew that I’d said the right things just then. She wasn’t actually conflicted about fooling around with me, she had been conflicted because she didn’t want to feel that she was just a toy I was playing with. No, she wanted to be loved in return for allowing me to ravish her incredible body. Funny thing is, I wasn’t even lying to her to just get out of the conversation, I did really fall in love with her during our flirtatious period.

So, she got dressed and we went back into the office as always being careful to enter from different doors and at slightly different times. It’s a bitch keeping an office romance private, let me tell you but damn, if this woman wasn’t worth it!! That afternoon as we stole glances at each other my thoughts turned to the next step which was for us to finally fuck. Months and months of flirting had led to kissing which led to fondling, licking and sucking but now we were past the point of no return and we were going to fuck, I just didn’t know when. After today’s conversation following her thunderous orgasm, I figured it would be sooner rather than later. Now that I had confessed that I was in love with her it had to be just a matter of time. In fact. As I thought about it, she had been so surprised by what I’d said that she hadn’t either confirmed nor denied that she was also in love, hmm, I had to figure that out soon. Nothing like a one sided street, however, I was pretty confident that Lea was head over heels for me so I did not dwell on the thought. Instead I started planning the first time that I’d be sliding my hard dick into her wet, slippery pussy. It was literally all I could think about the next few days. (To be continued!!)
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NinetySevenPointSix%Report 

2020-09-27 20:12:28
Reply to ThroatHER: Thank you. I tend to stay away from a lot of dialogue and opt instead for de***********ive writing. I can do dialogue but worry about getting the prose and tenses correct in doing so. I also don't like a ton of " " in my writing. Thanks for the comment!! There are 3 more parts of this story.

throatHERReport 

2020-09-27 10:11:44
You have a very impressive writing style. You had me engaged throughout the story even with limited dialogue written. Look forward to future parts of this story.

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