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After you got past the body, what you noticed most about Sue was that she was so flirtatious, almost flaky. She seemed to be energized by her own cuteness. She would hop up on the conference table and cross her legs suggestively. She would come into my office and sit on my lap for just a second or two before she went about her business dropping a memo or report into my in box. If she thought you were watching her walk away - and most men did - she might wiggle her hips and laugh.That's what you noticed once you got past the body. But let's not rush past the body. She was just 20 years old, and she still hadn't lost that layer of baby fat that makes some women's skin seem so absolutely soft and touchable. Her breasts weren't gigantic, but they were more than a handful, and they fit perfectly with the rest of her slim body. Her ass and legs were perfect. More than perfect. Spectacular.
She was married, seriously married, she said. But she never stopped flirting. Like the time she caught me finishing up in the Xerox room. It was hardly more than a closet, and she had to squeeze past me. And squeeze she did. Squeezed my ass and laughed. That was too much for me. I grabbed her around her legs and sank my teeth into her left buttock. She squealed. I left with the memory of the taste of cotton miniskirt.
A few days later, she came into my office and plunked herself down in my lap again. This time she didn't jump up immediately, so I took the opportunity to grasp her thigh. "Stop that," she said, playfully slapping my hand. "I have a serious question."
It turned out that she wondered how she could get the remote software that allowed us to plug into the office computer from home. I told her that her boss could give her the disk if she asked. If she needed help, and her husband Carl couldn't do it, I'd be happy to come over and set it up.
That afternoon, she was back, waving the disk. I offered to come over after work to set it up, and she seemed happy to have the help.
It was a hot day, so I went home and changed into some Bermuda shorts before driving the short three miles to Carl and Sue's house. When she came to the door, I almost gasped. She had changed into some sky blue short shorts made of that thin nylon that seems to cling to the body. Her blouse was tied at the waist to reveal a few inches of firmly contoured tummy.
She offered me a beer and we went straight to their computer in the den. It took almost no time to have her set up. When she tied into her own computer at the office, she squealed and clapped her hands like a little girl.
She asked if she could offer me a hamburger. "It's the least I can do," she said. So while she grilled burgers and tossed a salad, I stared at her legs and the curve of her buttocks. She knew I was staring. I wondered where her husband was, so finally I asked. "Carl's out of town," she said crisply. It was clear she wasn't happy about it.
During dinner, we talked about her teen years. She had built a reputation as a terrible tease, she said. "I loved necking, petting, even heavy petting, but I never came through," she said. "The boys hated that. The girls hated that. But I miss that stuff. I guess that's why I flirt so much around the office."
We took our beers into the living room and sat on the sofa. She sat to my right. I was relieved to see that she didn't retreat all the way to the end. She was within easy reach. She pulled those gorgeous legs up against her as she faced me. I wanted to reach out and touch, but of course that would have been stupid. She had to be the one to decide the moves, if there were going to be any. Still, from the juices in my groin, the message was to reach out and touch.
"Tell me," she said, "Do people at work think I'm too much of a flirt?
"Not at all," I said. "You're happily married - as you keep saying."
"Oh, I am, absolutely. I'm so faithful it's disgusting. But sometimes I wonder about him."
"Really?"
"He's in Houston tonight. Isn't Houston an easy place to get laid?"
"It sure is. But why should he cheat when he has these waiting at home?" I did reach out, stroking my fingertips along the soft flesh of her calf. I thought I heard a quick intake of breath. Or maybe it was mine. That touch was all it took to start a swelling between my legs.
"Oh, he doesn't get all turned on about petting. Carl gets straight to the point."
"That's too bad. Think what he's missing."
"That's what I thought," she said. "I miss those teen years, petting and playing around, even if we knew it wasn't going any farther. Don't any grown men still feel that way?"
"Sometimes husbands know there's a straight road to where they want to go, so they don't take the time to play. But I love it. I love playing around with you at work, even if you've told me that it isn't going any further. You're so sexy, sometimes I can hardly keep my hands off of you."
She giggled. "You didn't have to bite my ass," she said.
"I left teeth marks on your mini-skirt, too. I didn't tell you that."
"No!" She shrieked. "Could people tell?"
"Only if they were as close as I was."
She slapped me lightly on the knee. "You're awful. I noticed you copping a feel every chance you got."
"I love the feel of your skin. But I always stop when I hear 'no.'"
"Honest? Always?"
"All you have to say is those three little words - 'Mike, go home.' I'll prove it. Here, stretch your legs out. Feet against me."
"What are you doing?" she asked. But she stretched her legs out straight, her feet against my thighs.
"I'm making a point. Do you want me to stop?"
She didn't say anything. I cupped my left palm under her calf and began to stroke her. Slowly, slowly. The touch sent tingles up my spine. Her bare skin, without her hose, was just what I imagined it would be. She was soft as satin. I felt the juices flowing all the way through my body. I was hard, just from stroking her calf. Her eyes were closed and she was beginning to breathe through her mouth.
"We shouldn't be doing this," she murmured. "It's one thing in the office, with everyone around, but here -"
"But in the office you're wearing pantyhose. The feeling isn't the same, is it? This is my hand caressing your naked skin. Isn't your heart beating a little faster, just the way it did in high school?"
"Yes, but - but now I'm married."
"I know that. That makes it even hotter, knowing we're being just a little bit naughty. But I know you're not going to cheat on Carl. And you know all you have to say is those three little words."
I brought my right hand down and grasped her other calf with my palm. I began a light, rhythmic massage, from her ankles up to beneath her knees, then back again. "This is so hot," I said. "I love to pet your legs." Her naked skin was too much for me. I was breathing hard.
"Wait," she said. She pulled her legs away from me. "I need to stop for a minute. I'm getting too -"
The phone rang. With a sigh of relief, she got up to go to a small table to answer it.
"Carl, honey," she said, turning to me and pressing her finger to her lips. "How is Houston?"
As they talked, she turned her back to me. She was still standing. I could see the sharp outline of her buttocks under the sheer nylon shorts. Her legs were perfect. She was perfect. The sight took my breath away.
I couldn't help myself. I stepped behind her. I reached down to her thighs on either side and slowly began to stroke the bare skin of the outside of her thighs. She wiggled and weakly tried to push me away with one hand. She was having trouble talking to her husband. I reached the bottom of her shorts and slid my palms upward and over her buttocks. Her muscles tightened reflexively. She stopped fighting me off. With her left hand, she pressed my palm tighter against the curve of her buttock. Her ass was firm and concave, yet soft enough that I could pinch a good portion of her skin between my thumb and forefinger. The nylon fabric of her shorts was so thin that it was almost like stroking bare flesh.
Suddenly she hung up the phone and whirled away. "Okay," she said, "that's enough. I think you need to go home now."
I cursed myself for getting so impatient. In ten seconds I had ruined the whole evening. "If that's what you want," I said. "I'm really sorry."
I walked to the front door and turned to thank her for the evening. She was right behind me, almost against me, and she was smiling. She reached out to hook her fingers in my belt and pull me back. "I just wanted to be sure you'd go," she said. She gave me a quick, soft kiss on the lips.
She led me to the sofa and pushed me down to where I had been sitting before. "Now I know I can do anything I want."
"The question is, what do you want?" I said. I knew that somehow we had just raised the stakes.
"A lap dance," she said. She sat astride my lap, facing me. "I always wanted to do this with Carl."
I grabbed her bare thighs and squeezed. I couldn't get enough of that fantastic, sexy skin. She began to wriggle suggestively. Once in awhile the wriggle turned into a little hump against me. I knew she couldn't help but feel my hard cock pressing against her crotch, even through our clothing. I stroked over her thighs and up slightly under her shorts. She was clearly getting excited, murmuring a little "oh" now and then, breathing so hard that she had trouble talking.
"This is how...oh...I lost my cherry. In a car. In high school. The boy...oh, my...the boy massaged my thighs, like that, and I just...oh...came unglued. Before I knew it...uh...he had his cock starting inside me. Oh, wait, this is too much." She jumped off and tugged at her shorts. She was almost gasping for air. She sat back down on the sofa just at the edge of my reach. "God, I'm too hot. I'm sorry. We just went too far. I'm sorry, I teased you too much. God, I wish I could get Carl to do that."
My dick was almost standing straight in the air under my shorts. "It's okay," I said. "I know the limits. Carl won't play games?"
She waved her hand in the air. "Were you like Carl when you were married? Or did you and your wife play with each other like...like this."
"We played all the time," I said. There wasn't much I wanted to say about those years. "Even just playing, we were all over each other -- get each other boiling hot, then go to work. And think about it all day."
"Wow."
"It was just play. But I wish she had thought of a lap dance like that. We didn't ever think of that."
"Do you mind if I ask...what did you do?"
"A lot of kissing all over. She had great legs. Not as good as yours, of course. You have a sensational body."
"I do?"
"You know you do. Your body was made to be kissed. All over. Like - " I pulled her legs out toward me and leaned forward to kiss her left leg just inside the knee cap.
"Oh, my," she said.
I licked the spot I had kissed and moved slightly up her leg for the next kiss, at the inside of her thigh just above the kneecap. I nibbled at that luscious skin. "We did this. Does this feel hot?"
"Oh, yes," she murmured. "So hot. So - not too far. Not too fast. I'm getting all flustered again."
I paused and stroked the outer part of her left thigh with my right hand. I had casually worked my head between her knees. I turned my head so I could nibble at the inside of her right kneecap. Then I paused. "We did a lot of this. Is this okay?"
"We shouldn't. I get so - God, I wish Carl would do that. Oh, yes, that's so good. Oh. We can't." She closed her legs tightly, clamping my head still. "Oh, my."
"It's okay. It's just play. Just like the office." I was talking into the front of her shorts. My face was only inches from her crotch. I waited, her thighs firmly in my hands, until she loosened the grip her knees had on my head.
"It's just play," I said. I kissed the inside of her left thigh again. I was stroking the firm, hot outside of her thigh with my palm. I nibbled again at the soft inner thigh.
"Oh," she murmured. I kissed further down her inner thigh, nibbling, licking, taking tiny soft bites with my teeth. I could hear her breathing. Suddenly I felt the crotch of her shorts press against the side of my face. She was arching her pussy toward me. I slipped my right hand under her ass as she arched up.
I could feel the firm concave buttock tighten beneath the fabric of her shorts. She murmured something softly. What, I asked.
"I can't fuck you," she whispered. "I can't, I can't."
"Don't worry," I said. "Just enjoy this."
I moved my left hand onto her crotch. With my fingertips, I could feel the hot lipps of her pussy through the fabric of her shorts. I squeezed her delicious buttocks. I kissed at the highest point of her inner thigh, right at the crease of her crotch. Her pussy pumped against my left hand once, twice. I rubbed her pussy through the fabric, then began to pull open the crotch of her shorts until her pussy came into view. It was gorgeous. She had trimmed the dark blonde fuzz and it revealed soft lipps swollen with excitement. I licked at the outer lipps. She was hot and so wet I could taste the salty drops.
"Wait," she whispered. "Oh, please, Mike, please. I can't fuck you. I'm married."
"Relax," I said. "You'll like this." I dipped the tip of my tongue into her slot until I found her clit. It was hot, swollen, red and wet. I ran my tongue around it lightly. She humped once toward me. I squeezed her ass. Then I was flicking my tongue into her pussy and squeezing her ass in time with the pumping of her pussy against my mouth.
"Oh, yes, please, Mike. Please."
"Do you want to cum?"
"I can't do that. Shouldn't. Not with you. Please, Mike."
"But you want to," I said. I released my grip on her buttocks. I caught the waistband of her shorts and pulled them down. I lifted her left leg to pull it out of the shorts, so I could spread her legs. She lifted her leg to help me. I pulled her shorts farther down her right leg, but not quite off. I didn't have to spread her legs. She spread them wide for me.
"My God, you're so beautiful," I said. I began to lick at her firm lower belly, until I reached pubic hair. I moved my right hand into the tight space just under my chin. I slipped my middle finger into her pussy.
"Oh, yes," she said. "Yes, please, Mike. Don't make me fuck. I'm -"
"I know, I know, you're married. But we're just petting." I plunged my middle finger into that tight slot again and again. I added my forefinger, stroking the interior walls of her pussy. I nibbled at her clit. She was heaving herself at my mouth now.
"Yes, oh, please, yes, Mike." She was almost there. Suddenly I took her swollen clit between my lips and sucked at it, hard, again and again.
"Oh, fuck, yes, do it, Mike, yes, oh, oh, ohhhhhh -"
She heaved one last time and collapsed. Her body suddenly seemed lifeless. I had a horrible thought that she might have had a heart attack. But she was 20 years old. She had fainted from the orgasm, I thought. I had seen this happen once, maybe twice before but that was fucking. .
I stared at that beautiful lower body. It was true that we hadn't fucked, but I couldn't remember being so turned on. I had had that delicious little body as certainly as if we had been fucking for hours.
I tried to bring her back gently. I slipped both hands under her bare buttocks and lifted her pussy to my mouth. I relished the touch of those soft, satiny buttocks. I lapped at her juices. Then I had an idea. I could put the ball in her court, so to speak. I could force her to decide for herself. And enjoy myself a little more in the process. After all, she had gotten hers and I hadn't gotten mine. But I could make certain that when she came around, she'd have a decision to make.
I stood up and took off all my clothes. Then I lay down against her unconscious body. I shifted her so that she lay on her right side and I lay on my left side pressing firmly against her. Her blouse was still in place - I hadn't touched those beautiful tits - but she was naked from there down. I reached behind her and grasped her buttocks with both hands. I pulled her tighter to me. I could feel her lower belly and pubic hair rubbing against me. Rubbing that tight little body against mine brought renewed firmness to my cock. John Henry was having a frustrating night so far and if Sue told me to leave I would have to give him his massage later, alone. But I would have a fantasy to remember.
Gently, I stroked and squeezed those hot, sexy buttocks. No response. With my right hand I began to caress her left thigh I reached under her thigh and lifted it up and over my hip. That opened a space for my cock to slip between her legs. I pressed my hard cock downward so that it sprang upward against her crotch. My cock was stretched out now along the length of her slit. I softly stroked the soft, warm skin of her thigh all the way past her hip until I felt the edge of her pussy. I pressed her thigh tightly against me, rubbing the soft flesh of her inner thigh against my hip.
I realized that earlier in the day, I would never have imagined being all over that hot little wife's body. Now I was cuddled full length against her, one of her legs halfway around me, my hands all over her. It was a dream come true. Almost.
I never was aware of exactly when she came to. All I know is that as I caressed her thigh, I could suddenly feel life in this body. "What?" she murmured in a sleepy voice. The thigh I was caressing began to slide up and down my body. Sue squirmed against me. I could feel her lower belly flexing against mine. It was all I could do to keep from rubbing my cock against her pussy.
But then she was doing it for me. Slowly she pressed her pussy against my cock. She relaxed, then rubbed against me again. It was like a slow-motion fucking hump, just her ass pumping her pussy up so that it slid a couple of inches along the length of my cock. My cock was rock hard by now. It was heated and soaked with her juices as it slid between the lipps of her slot. It was aching and sensitive from all the teasing it had gotten. I hoped I didn't pop prematurely. Sue squirmed to get tighter against me. She was squeezing her cunt harder against my cock. She was breathing hard, and now with each exhale I could hear a tiny, helpless "mmm." More a whimper than a moan. "Mmmm...mmmm...mmmm....mmmm." My body wanted to hump back at hers, but I held myself back. I wanted her to decide this in the most definite way.
She began to hump at me more urgently. She arched her back to press harder against my cock. Her tiny moan continued with each exhale.
"Mike," she murmured. She wrapped both arms tightly around my neck as her ass pumped against me. "Please."
I still didn't say anything.
"Mike," she said. "Awww, God, Mike, I can't stop, please." With one hand she was untying her blouse and slipping her bra off. I felt tight nipples, like little rocks, pressing my chest. She writhed her body against me as if she were trying to get tighter to me. Our naked bodies were already rubbing together from head to toe.
"You're married."
"Don't tease, Mike. Oh, fuck, I can't stop now. I'm dying. Umm, please, I need it, Mike."
I began to hump back at her. Our naked bodies were working in unison now. Her pussy and my cock had taken on a heated dance of their own, rubbing and sliding together, back and forth through her hot juices. I felt her hand leave my neck and reach for my cock. She was squirming to put it inside her.
"I want you so much," I said.
"Yes, please, yes," she said. She had the head of my cock inside. "Oh, yes, yes, I want to feel it in me, Mike, lover, you've got me so hot."
I began to stab farther into that tight, hot tunnel. I could feel her pressing herself around me with every inch. I grasped both of her ass cheeks. They were wet and slippery now with perspiration. I could hear a wet slap as our bodies came together over and over. She was loosening a little around my cock, but she was still so tight I hoped I could last. She writhed and squirmed, and slowly we turned so that she was directly beneath me. She lifted her legs high and wrapped them tightly around my waist to drive me deeper. She had quit talking. There was only that tiny little whimper with each exhale.
Suddenly I felt her shudder all over as she had another orgasm. This time she didn't faint. I slowed my driving until she caught her breath, but she didn't want to slow down.
"Harder, yes, that's so good, Mike, so hot. I want to fuck you, fuck you."
I don't know how long we went on. Her tiny whimper turned into a louder moan as she reached another orgasm. We were so wet I could hardly keep a grip on her. I never wanted to let go of those tight, pulsing buttocks. She squirmed again and again as she tried to wrap her body more tightly around mine. Then with furious strength she squeezed herself around me and shuddered, and I lost it. I pumped charge after charge into her, and finally we were still. My cock ached, but as she rubbed that tight little body against mine I could feel myself begin to build up again. I wanted to do this forever.
"Oh," she said. "I've never been so hot. I've never fucked like that, never."
"We're not through yet," I said as I felt my cock begin to rise. "I want to fuck you till you can't walk straight."
- - - -
The next day I didn't see her at work except from a distance. She didn't bring any memos into my office. I wondered if something had gone wrong since 4 a.m. when I had left her house.
Then, an hour after closing time she burst through the door. She closed and locked it behind her. "I thought they'd never leave," she said. She threw her arms around me, pressed her body against me and kissed me fiercely. Then she pushed me back into a chair. She straddled my legs, facing me. I grasped her thighs beneath her mini. It was last night all over again. She had taken off her pantyhose, and the feel of her firm thighs and hot skin did it to me again. I began to swell. And just hours ago I thought I'd never have an erection again.
"This morning, I started thinking about that phone call from Carl. He sounded funny and there were strange noises in the background. I don't think he was alone." She shrugged. "So the hell with him. It's lap dance time. I want to fuck you till you can't walk straight."
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