Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: an177935@anon.penet.fi Date: Mon, 13 Feb 1995 21:56:47 UTC Subject: Working Late (mf nc? office affair) Working Late Part One 1994 was a great year for Julie. She met a wonderful guy who asked her to marry him on Christmas day. She just got a new job as a staff accountant in a private firm. Always a conscientious professional, Julie found herself putting in long hours in her new position. After all, this was her first accounting job since graduating from college 3 years ago and she really wanted to prove herself as a valuable addition to the firm. One evening at the end of the month, Julie stayed late to close the books on her accounts. As usual she worked alone. All the other office doors were locked. Even the cleaners had done their rounds and left. As she got up to retrieve a listing from the printer room Julie noticed that one of the window offices still had its door open and lights on. She heard the faint shuffling of papers inside the office. She realized that the noise was coming from Frank's office. Frank Martin was one of the firm's partners - a very kind, down-to- earth manager but like the other partners a shrewd businessman and keenly interested in the financial health of the firm. Julie found Frank a very personable boss. One whom you would feel comfortable striking up a friendly chat with. Frank was in his mid 40's. He married when he was 22 and his kids were already in high school. She thought he was quite handsome for his age. He was solidly built with a muscular but unobtrusive frame. His temples were graying slightly and thin lines of experience started to form on his face which Julie found rather masculine. But, after all, Julie was a newly engaged young lady and really didn't give Frank or any other men at the office much thought other than the occasional friendly hello in the hallway or the lunch room. Not wanting the discomfort of feeling alone in the office, she popped her head in the door to Frank's office. "Hi Frank," she greeted him cheerily. "Hi there Julie," Frank answered with a smile. "What are YOU doing here so late?" "Oh, just closing out the accounts on my rental properties, the usual end-of-month stuff," Julie replied. "Are you going to be here a while? do you want me to make us a pot of coffee?" "Sure that'd be great... Yeah, I'm going to be here a while. I've got to prepare for Friday's board meeting, unfortunately." Julie smiled warmly and turned toward the hall to the kitchen. As she did her light miniskirt twirled up to her thigh, giving Frank a quick glimpse of the dark shade of Julie's thigh-high hose. "God, she's got the cutest little ass!" he thought as she disappeared down the hallway. Frank was glad when the board decided on the 'no pants' dress code for women. There were certainly a number of gorgeous young ladies in his accounting division and Julie certainly fit in that category. Not that she was a knockout. But being a petite woman in her early 20's with a nice slim body and fair complexion, Julie reminded Frank of a fragile porcelain China doll. And he liked small women. His wife was about 5 ft. and the sensation of her tight pussy (before the kids) gripping his thick cock was a fast fading memory that he so wanted to relive - tonight! When Julie returned with the coffee tray, Frank could barely restrain his lust. He looked at this young Asian beauty with newly aroused interest. But now was not the time to act. Not just yet. As she poured the coffee he feigned the usual office chit- chat. They talked about the new hire, Rhonda, and Frank asked how she was working out, since Julie was overseeing her training. He asked her how the wedding plans were going. He began to tell her of his problems at home. How his wife is no longer there for him emotionally and he feels a chill in the air when he goes home. The kids are grown teenagers and are usually out late doing their own thing, and it seems he hardly sees them anymore. He explains "That's why I tend to stay late at the office. Even when I feel I should go home I find myself... less lonely at the office." Julie, listening quietly, began glancing at the bottom of her empty cup. She didn't intend on taking a break this long and she'd promised Roger that she'd call him when she got home. After a silence she politely says "Uhh. Maybe we should be getting back..." Frank agrees "Oh gosh, you're right. I've kept you too long already. I really feel like a fool telling all my sob stories about my home life." Julie squeezes his shoulder gently "It's OK, Frank. I'm glad that you were able to share that with me." "Mmm Julie, you're such a caring, sweet person. Roger is a very lucky guy to be marrying you... Oh, I almost forgot. There's something I've wanted to give you but was too embarrassed in front of the whole office. It's in the conference room. Why don't you follow me?" They entered the executive conference room. As Frank brightened the overhead lights Julie saw his gift. At the end of the long cherry-wood table was a beautiful high-back executive chair with a large gold bow tied around it. "My gosh, is this for me? I'm not sure I understand why you're giving this to me." "Well, Julie," Frank replied, "as partner and head of accounting I have noticed that your work ethic has been tremendous. You've always put in that special effort to get the job done. And Marie, your supervisor, has had nothing but praise for your work. All the partners wanted to present this to you tomorrow, but I, uh just couldn't keep a secret." Julie was flattered. "Gee, I don't know that to say." "What's more you'll be moving into Marie's corner office and assuming her role as accounts receivable manager..." "Where is Marie going?" Julie seemed quite surprised at this sudden reorganization. Frank attempted to calm her fears. "Marie informed me that she wants to spend more time with her daughter. Although she really enjoyed working here for 5 years she felt it a more pressing need to raise her daughter. She handed me her resignation today in private." What Julie didn't know was that Frank had seduced Marie late one night at the office, beginning a risky office liaison. It was kept a tight secret between Marie and Frank. Marie became fearful of someone finding out, and not wanting to lose her husband, she broke off the affair and resigned the previous week. Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: ckanai@gramps.clarku.edu Subject: Working Late (mf nc? office affair) Date: 25 FEB 95 01:42:40 GMT Working Late Part Two Julie had a mix of emotions. She was happy that her hard effort and long hours had been rewarded, and she had secret ambitions of wanting Marie's position in the company. But she was also sad and confused over Marie's sudden departure. She ran her hand over the dark Corinthian leather of her new chair awash in her thoughts. Suddenly she felt Frank's warm hand brush her shoulder and she stiffened. "Fra...Mr. Martin, I don't think-" "Julie, I've been admiring more than just your work for the past year. The way you present yourself professionally shows a lot of potential. I carry a lot of weight in this firm and the other partners respect my wishes. You're a bright young woman who can go far in this company with my support. Let me be your ... mentor, Julie." Frank added, "Besides the added financial reward could really enhance your new marriage." "Mr. Martin, I'm a happily engaged woman. I don't want anything to..." "...and you will remain that way. Julie, no one else will know. It's just you and me celebrating your promotion in a special way." Before Julie could protest Frank gripped her shoulders less gently now and turned her around. Then he bent down and placed a soft moist kiss on her lips. Out of some loyalty to Roger, Julie thought it would end with that kiss. Her hands pushed against his chest earnestly at first. Then with less of a fight. As his warm kiss continued her hands slowly slid around to his back as she drew him into embrace. Julie's rational side screamed at her: "My God, what am I doing here with this man! I should be home enjoying the company of my fiance!" But there was another primitive side that was screaming even louder. These were screams of arousal, passion and lust. And the conflict between the voices was exciting her even more. She felt Frank's hand move down to her bottom. The hard gripping fingers started to knead her butt cheeks as her leg came up to wrap around his thighs. Her rational voices were slowly fading away and becoming distant as her emotions focused on the pounding waves of excitement, and this exciting, experienced man seducing her. Both of his hands reached down and lifted Julie up by her ass cheeks. (It wasn't hard to do since she weighed only 95 pounds). He placed her down on the conference table and continued to kiss her. His tongue became more bold and pressed between her lips. Julie hesitated and then parted her lips so that their tongues made wet contact. With one hand he unbuttoned her blouse and undid the front clasp of Julie's bra. Her breasts, now free, responded to his groping fingers. Her nipples, already hard from the excitement drew his mouth's attention. Julie's breasts were small but round and firm. Frank found that he could easily take an entire breast in his mouth. His probing tongue never lost contact with a nipple as his licking and tender nibbling was sending her over the edge with excitement. Julie could feel her pussy juices flowing easily and she reached down and felt a growing wet spot in her panties, her panty liners already soaked. Frank caught on and met her hand on her soft mound and with her hand slowly rubbed her slit through the panties. Julie continued the motion as she let out a slow guttural moan: "MmmmmmmMmmmmmmMmmmmmm." Frank pushed her back into a lying position on the conference table. With his hands on her hips he raised her up and easily slid her hose and panties down her legs and over her ankles. He rubbed his face in her soaked panties and enjoyed her warm woman juices. Frank's eyes remained glued to Julie's revealed naked innocent pussy. The threads of fine pubic hair formed a straight line extending from her slit. She had shaved her hair so she could easily slip on a bikini or thong without worry. Her virgin snatch was a glorious sight. The pink inner lips forming a perfect flower-like shape, were coated with her cunt juices and glistened in the bright lights. He quickly stripped down to his briefs and watched while Julie removed the rest of her clothing. Her eyes were wide and full of passion and excited anticipation. He couldn't take his eyes off his beautiful young staff accountant, 21 years younger, completely naked and willing before him. He was rock hard and aching to be inside her, to fill her up, to pound deeply into her womb. He gathered her up and gently lay her down on the plush carpet. She reached over the waistband and took him in her hand. "Wow, you're so big!" Julie remarked. Still a virgin, Julie had only seen one penis besides her daddy's. When she and Roger had been fooling around she gave him a handjob. But he was only about 4 inches long. Frank's stiff rod was at least twice as long and much thicker. As Frank pulled off his briefs, Julie could hardly conceal her amazement. Not knowing what size penis she could take, Julie became a little fearful that Frank might be too big. Soon, though the fear was replaced by anticipation as she spread her thighs apart to receive him. Frank was so tempted to penetrate her and feel her tight, sweating vagina walls around his throbbing cock, but he had another mission. His goal was to make her need him from deep down in her gut like an addict needs her high. He placed his face between her open thighs and played expertly with his fingers and mouth. Spreading her outer lips apart, he sought out the nub of her tiny clitoris cloaked by its hood. Once he found it he lapped it up so wondrously with his tongue. Always keeping contact, his tongue brought her clit to an erect hardness. The cunnilingus made Julie wild. Her hips started bucking and her breathing came in irregular spurts. Her body became coated with perspiration in the warm conference room. "Aaaaaaaggh! AAAAAAAAGGGHH! HHHHAAAAAHHHH!!!!" Julie body was writhing with her first ever orgasm. "Now she's ready" Frank thought. He positioned his body over hers as she stared at his scarlet penis head. Her mind a whirlwind of emotions tried to focus on what was about to take place. "My first time won't be on my wedding night making love to my new husband. My first time will be right here, right now. I'm about to be wildly FUCKED by my boss right here in the office!" Suddenly, she drew him closer and thrust her hips to meet his. "Take me Frank! TAKE ME!" This was all the signal he needed as he positioned his cock just inside her inner lips and thrust his thick shaft up her awaiting love tunnel. Her tight pussy lips spread wide to accommodate him and closed around his shaft but he could penetrate her. It went in about 2 inches and was suddenly stopped at her maidenhead as Julie let out a gasp of pain. "Jesus! She's a virgin. I haven't popped a girl's cherry since high school!" He rammed his prick up again. This time his large head crashed through her hymen as she bit her lip in pain. Julie's pain soon subsided as her pussy juices continued to lubricate his penetration. Soon she felt the sensations from her last orgasm return. Only this time it seemed to come from deep within her cunt. The feeling of having an erect penis impaling her so deeply made her head buzz with lust. Frank increased the pace and ferocity of his strokes as he felt the onset of orgasm. Julie matched him stroke for stroke as she tried to feel his cock go all the way up. "OHHHHHH! OHHHHHH! I'm cumming!!" Julie felt intense pleasure as her vaginal muscles tensed up and gripped Frank's cock. Her whole body spasmed and bucked from her climax and from his forceful pounding. Feeling her tightness, Frank shuddered as his penis spurted load after load, coating her cervix and vagina walls. He kissed her tenderly as his cock subsided within her, the semen leaked out of her pussy, ran down her thigh and onto the carpet. Both fell to an exhausted sleep. * * * The dawn sunlight streaked through the conference window. Julie awoke groggily. Frank was already gone. Julie wondered for a moment if this was all a dream. But her tender, come-stained pussy told her otherwise. As she drove home in the morning rush hour she kept fidgeting with her engagement ring and composing the 'Dear John' letter to her fiance in her head. Somehow a lifetime of companionship with Roger couldn't hold a candle to the sexual fulfillment that only Frank could provide. She couldn't wait for their next private encounter. The End