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Subject: Not Really Cheating m/f cons mast voy
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I was working with a computer consulting group and one of the members of my
group was a very attractive professional woman name Laura. She really had a
great deal going for her, a BS in Industrial Engineering, her husband worked
for one of the Big 6 Accounting consulting firms and she came from a fairly
affluent background. When I hired her I had some doubts about whether she
would be happy just doing software support, but she quickly became a valued
employee that I relied on heavily. She had a very poised and confident manner
that had a soothing effect on the other employees and when she lacked the
technical knowledge to solve a problem, it just made her more determined to
learn it and keep going.
The work was very stressful as are most software companies. The ever changing
technology and demands of users keep the pace pretty fast. The owner of the
company was a real asshole and taskmaster who didn't even trust his own
brother who also worked there.
He was the kind of guy that place surveillance cameras on the INSIDE to watch
his own workers!!! He also didn't have a clue for any long range
considerations, he was always after a fast buck. Needless to say this made
obtaining some job satisfaction rather tough and we relied on each
other for support and morale boasts. This also caused us to become very
comfortable and intimate with one another.
Laura really seemed to talk about more and more personal things and I found
out that her husband was on a prolonged project that kept him away 5 days a
week and only home on the weekends.
Gradually, Laura and I began going to lunch together and these conversations
got even more intimate. One day, we were discussing Sex, Lies and Videotape
and we were musing about what it was that appealed to us in that movie.
"Like the reviews say, its about control" I commented without much thought.
"But, I found the idea of voyeurism very erotic, especially the masturbation
comments" Laura replied without any embarrassment which just added to the her
image of poise and confidence that I had been formulating. I found myself
getting somewhat aroused and feeling a heavy attraction to her at this point.
"Well, I've always heard that sexual satisfaction comes from two things,
fantasy and friction and I guess it doesn't matter how you apply the
friction." I surprised myself with my candor. "Well fantasy does play a big
part in my sex life, I have to with Mike being gone all the time."
"Yes, you probably are the master of phone sex!!!" I teased her back.
"Well, any sex is better than no sex!" she quipped back "Besides, I really
like the picture my mind forms of Mike masturbating and to think that he is
turned on by me!"
At this point I was really getting turned on and there was a bit of an awkward
pause as we stared into each others eyes a bit longer than normal.
"I once heard that men masturbate out of boredom and woman masturbate out of
loneliness" I commented not really expecting a reply, just trying to break the
tension.
"Well, with my schedule and work, I'm certainly not bored, so I guess it
applies in my case" Laura replied. "Besides, your mind can work very hard
thinking up ways to turn yourself on."
I wanted to comment about what exactly turned her on, but I couldn't get
myself to say it. Instead I said.
"I wish my wife was a bit more.... imaginative when it comes to sex. I mean I
really enjoy sex with her, but at times I feel as if I'm the only one trying
to make things happen." And I surprised myself that I was revealing so much
of my personnel feelings to Laura.
Our eyes locked one more time for a few seconds longer than usual and I felt
my mouth get rather dry as the sexual tension was becoming very thick. I
couldn't believe how turned on I was and how attracted I was. I thought about
all of those stories about just grabbing her in my arms and kissing her
passionately, but for some unknown reason I did not.
"We gotta get back." I finally said to break the spell. Laura agreed and
quickly took a big swig of her soft drink. I wonder if she had a dry mouth
too I thought to myself. Could she be feeling the same attraction to me?
The next couple of days were pretty uneventful, we were both too busy for
lunch and the work load kept our attentions focused on work rather than
pleasure. My mind wrestled with my growing attraction and wondering if she
felt the same. I kept telling myself that an attractive and poised woman like
her would not be attracted to a computer geek like me.
Besides, even if she was considering straying every other guy in the office
probably lusted after her, so what chance would I have?
One afternoon about 2 weeks later I emerged from my office she got caught by
the boss and really reamed out (in earshot of many people) over something
that was not her fault. (He was so good at employee relations!!!). She went
to her desk practically in tears. I was a little surprised by her display of
emotion, (although it was justified) so I asked her into my office.
"I can't take this guy anymore!!!!!!" she sobbed I offered her a Kleenex and
tried to get her to sit down, but when I touched her arm she hugged me rather
strongly. "Please just hold me for a minute!!" I returned he hug and stroked
her hair softly. The smell of her shampoo and perfume were having their
effect and my cock began to stir very quickly. I tried to ease out of the
embrace, but she really began to sob. "Laura, you know you are a good worker
and our customer's appreciate your effort and work! That is what we said is
truly important remember???" I attempted to rally her by reminder her of
our past conversations. I finally got her to sit down, but this brought the
bulge in my pants to her eye level and she smiled and looked at me with what
appeared to me to be bedroom eyes. We fell into one of those long silences
and the sexual tension got really unbearable.
"Maybe you should go home for the day" I finally replied to break the tension,
retreating behind my desk to hide my bulge.
"No, I don't want that bastard to know he got the better of me!" she replied
and I truly admired her tenacity and this was really turning me on!!!
"Well, let's go get a drink after work, we both need one." "Thanks, so much
Dave, I hope you don't think I'm just a blubbering female here, I mean.....
And she started to cry again!!!!!!!!
"Laura, it's not worth this..." I attempted to say "No, Dave, its not just
this job, you see.... I..I... I'm really starting to become very attracted to
you and the tension from that along with this job is getting too much!!!!"
Ohboy!!! Here it was, we finally were confronting this demon.
"Well Laura, to be honest, I've very attracted to you as well" I confessed "I
figured you were too when I felt your hard-on when we hugged. That's what
gave me the confidence to tell you about my attraction" she replied.
"Now what do we do?" I asked "I don't think either one of us wants to cheat"
She smiled as if I walked right into her plan and said.
"Cheating involves having sex, we don't necessarily need to have sex to meet
our needs." She replied with a grin that told me that we could work this out.
"Let's meet after work and talk about it over drinks and dinner. Tell your
wife you're pulling an all-nighter." She smiled.
I called my wife and told her I'd stop off and get a change of cloths but that
I'd be working all night and flying out early. Since it had happened before,
she was not too surprised or suspicious.
Laura and I went out to dinner and drinks. After about an hour of very deep
and friendly conversation about goals and ideals. We talked about guilt and
fidelity and as I suspected our morales were pretty much in line so I wondered
how she could justify what we were contemplating doing.
"Phone sex or C-sex is just an extension of a fantasy and is not cheating."
She started "I..I.. j..just want you to watch me masturbate and I want to
watch you come while you are doing it!" she stammered her confession. It was
quite surprising because she was always so poised that this stuttering was
very out of character.
I reached across the table and took her hand. It was the first time we had
touched since the embrace in my office. My mouth got dry and my cock very
hard. I took her hand and pulled it under the table to my cock and said.
"This is the effect you are having on me. I like your idea."
"Let's go back to my place. But you'd better drive, I'm a little shaky."
She confessed.
We paid the bill and left to my car. As I unlocked her door for her, I pulled
her toward me and kissed her very passionately. She responded by running her
hands through my hair and dancing her tongue inside my mouth.
"This is going to be fun!" She said As we started to drive away, I noticed
her pulling up her skirt to expose some more of her thigh.
She then lifted herself off of the seat a bit and removed her silk panties,
they had an obvious wet spot. She brought the panties to my nose and said.
"THIS is the effect your having on me" and she proceeded to move her hand
under her skirt and stroke herself lightly.
"I'm going to put my finger inside me now and pretend its your cock" "I can't
wait until we get to the apartment to come, I'm going to come now!!" And she
really started humping her fingers until she let out several squeaky screams
letting me know she was over the edge.
When we got to the apartment, I kissed her once again. As she walk into the
apartment, she started to take off her blouse when I stopped her.
"Let me do that" I turned her around and gazed into her eyes and said "You
have such a beautiful body, I want to unwrap it slowly." As I removed her
blouse I kissed each shoulder and each side of her neck, licking ever so
softly with my tongue. I unsnapped her bra and let it drop and my hands
flowed down to her nipples which were small but very hard. I slowly ran
circles around them with my fingers and then moved my hands to
her back and down her back to her ass. I unzipped the zipper on her skirt.
"A zipper unzipping is one of the most erotic sounds" I said as I let her
skirt drop to the floor. "You've got a great body, I really like smaller
breasts and your's are really turning me on!" She stood before me naked and
stared into my eyes saying. "You make me feel so comfortable" She placed her
head against my chest and moved her arms around my neck.
"Now its my turn!!" She unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it off me.
"I like a chest with no hair!" She said as she brought her mouth to my chest
and slowly licked my nipples and breastbone. "It makes it feel harder."
She then unbuttoned and unzipped my pants to release my swollen and throbbing
cock. I stepped out of the pants and she asked me to stroke it.
Then, out of nowhere THE PHONE RANG!!!!!!!
"Its Mike she said, he's expecting me to be home. She wondered over to the
phone and I watched her pick it up. They started with some small talk, again
I was amazed at her poise and ability to stand there naked after watching me
stroke my cock in front of her, and talk about her day. After a short while
her tone started to change and get playful and sexy. My hardon had
started to subside, but with this change I could feel it begin to sprout
again. Then I heard her say "I want to make you come!" and with that she
motion to me with her finger to come over by her. I walked over to her and
she sat down on the coach with her knees up exposing her neatly
trimmed pussy. I was standing a few feet away and she motioned me closer and
made some vigorous motions with her hands that I took as wanting to
masturbate. Then I heard her continue to talk to Mike.
"...I'm sitting down watching your cock. It is only inches from my face and
you and stroking it very rapidly. I want to watch you come. I want you to
come all over me. I need to see your lust."
It sounded as if she was talking to both of us. I began stroke my cock faster
and moved it closer to her as she nodded her approval. I had to bit my tongue
to keep from groaning or screaming out.
"Michael" she said to indicate she wanted only her husband's attention, "I
want to hear you come. Tell me how hard you are." "I want to see your come,
tell me how it looks." I wasn't going to able to last much longer and I look
her directly in the eyes and she nodded and I let fly my orgasm. Mike must of
come soon there after because there was a real silence. My come had
landed on Laura's knees and stomach and she started playfully moving her
fingers around in it. "I'm swirling your come between my fingers and writing
your name on my breasts with your semen" she said into the phone as she
actually did write out Dave instead of Mike.
She hung up the phone shortly there after and we cuddled together on the
couch. It was one of the most explosive sexual experiences of my life. I was
in heaven, I was not feeling any guilt but I was starting to wonder so I
asked. "Did you set that up so that Mike would call while I was here?"
"Would little innocent me do that?!!??" she replied but her face told me the
truth.
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