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Another "lost" story from Celeste's Top 100 of 1995. Thanks to those who
sent it to me. I am *not* the author of this story.

- Apuleius



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Not Really Cheating
By Dave Schulte



Feedback to SchulteD@aol.com is welcomed and appreciated.

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, we both
perferredmore variety in foods than the normal "fast food" rotines. This
allowed us to get more intimate with these conversations. 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!" "And I'm sure the sense of control you feel
at the time adds to your excitement" She paused for moment as if caught
off guard and I detected a bit of a blush, I sensed that she hadn't
realized the control aspect of her phone sex with Mike. 

I was also 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? 

Our conversations at that point took a personnal but non-sexual tone. We
talked about how our parents had influenced us and about religon. She
told me of some trouble with her brother and how he seemed to be
rejecting the family and she felt the need to try and bring him back
into the fold. During the conversation I could see that she was getting
upset so I reach out to touch her hand. It was the first time we had
purposely touched each other and our eyes locked. I could she the tears
welling up in her eyes and she thanked me but excused herself and we
returned to work without much more being said. 

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. "I've told you that lately I've
been more turned on by thinking and watching sex than actually having
sex." "Yes, so..." 

"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 clothes
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 saw me glancing over and licked her
lips and said "you like what you see don't you?" 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 cum, I'm going to cum now!!" And she really started humping
her fingers until she let out several squeaky screams letting me know
she was close to the edge. She let the reclining seat fall back and
really started fingering herself. I didn't need to watch, her squueky
muffled screams told me she was cuming. 

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!!!!!!! 

"It's 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
cum, 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 orgasmed soon there after because there was a real
silence. My cum had landed on Laura's knees and stomach and she started
playfully moving her fingers around in it. "I'm swirling your cum
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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