This is super long. Didn’t intend for it to be but it was. Look for ************** separation to get to sex.
So after our first encounter I started to notice Emma watching me as I walked by her office or sometimes when we were discussing our clientele files I’d get that thousand stare. You know that ‘snap my fingers to get get her attention’ stare. I have to be honest, I know for a fact I was probably doing the same things. There was quite a few times I had delay going to a meeting. Due to the fact that I was ‘tenting’ pretty hard (pardon the pun) thinking about what had happened and how arousing it was to re-live in my head. Now I have had a decent share of threesome but all were with ffm with fwb and never with a married couple. And I thought those days were long over with many many years ago. Oh! Please know I was married too. So yeah I had cheated physically.
Any how, my work almost has a quasi seasonal pattern to the business. There is generally 2 peak periods a year where we are slammed. Seriously- work weeks will be 60-70 hours. If you’re lucky you may take a Sunday off & this lasts for 2-3 months. When we had our encounter that lovely Friday night our 1st peak of the year was showing signs of starting up. Emma and I work directly with each other, meaning at this point in time we were seeing and spending more time with each other than anyone else. Like I said during these peaks it wasn’t unusual to work weekends. While most others would work remotely we had always chose to work from the office, even before when it was strictly plutonic. It’s just easier to get the task done.
And this is where I was leading to.
A couple of weekends had passed since my threesome with them. Emma and I had flirted a lot more at work. We kept it subtle and more friendly than anything else. So one Saturday we’re in the office. We’re both working at desk in the public area of the office. It’s more or less a public place behind secured doors where we let the clients pull up docs. It’s nothing more than a giant open room with desk separated by snowed out plastic partitions. This way we can both talk whenever without yelling from private offices. The partitions are about chest high so if your standing you can easily look over and have a chat.
I was having an issue with something and stood up leaned over and started asking my question. My gaze was immediately met with a clear view down her tank. Keep in mind it’s a Saturday so we’re in casual clothes and it’s not uncommon for Emma to be in a tank and something like sweatpants. Her tits are great size so her cleavage is just there. While I was entranced by her and imagining what I had seen only a couple of weeks before she clears her throat, breaking my thought and smiles at me.
She asked if I was enjoying the view and now being clearly busted, having no other option for answering I had to say “yes of course. Who wouldn’t?”
“Well good I wore this hoping you would” then she pulls her collar down slowly exposing more cleavage, while looking directly at me. My eyes went from her chest to her insanely beautiful green eyes and back. She pulls it down just so her aerolas peak out. Then holds it there. I’m getting stiff and I can feel my cock pressing against my shorts.
Then she says something to the affect of “my husband said we can’t fool around with out him and he thinks that should maybe be a one time or a very rare thing”. I think I blurted out. “Um uhh huh, ok”. Honestly I wasn’t paying attention I was in my own head. So she answered my question, I turned around say down and immediately started grabbing hands fulls if my now hard cock. I just wanted to relieve any horniness I could. Though I was probably making it worse.
Working one handed the other hand squeezing my cock completely not paying any attention to my work I get a text. It’s from Emma! Weird? “I see you.” Confused at first, it then snaps into to my head.
Oh that partition, the looking over goes both ways. There she is looking down at me watching me grabbing my now hard cock. I look up at here, tossing her own question back at her. “ like what you see?”. Then I pull my waist down leaning back slightly letting my head and some shaft pop out.
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She responded“mhmm”.
She sits down, I tuck myself back in. A few minutes pass. She’s asking me to come around and take look at her screen. She wanted to know what certain numbers were. I stand up. Full hard on still I adjust my shirt so I’m not hiding my bulge and walk around. Immediately her eyes lock onto my cock and she smiles. “Someone is riled up”. She turn in her chair facing her monitors and ask her question. I leaned over behind her essentially placing my head right next to hers. The monitors have privacy screens on them. You have to be at a certain angle to view, which just happens to be at Em’s head level. To be honest too, I wanted to see down her shirt. What I wasn’t expecting is the subtle smell of her perfume. Intoxicating. I don’t know what came over me using my chin I moved her hair back exposing her neck. In the same motion I kissed her neck. Her hand immediately went up to greet my head running her finger through my hair and takes an auditable deep breath.
She turns her head towards me and we lock lips – kissing passionately. Without thought I slide my hand down her top, feel the seam of her bra/under shirt, press my finger tips into her upper breast skin, and slide my hand over her chest; immediately cupping one of her breast. She arches her back pressing her tit more into my hand. All the while we’re still kissing passionately. It’s that first kiss. That first kiss after two weeks of built up sexual tension. As I group hers tits she slides her hand from my head to her shoulders pulling her straps off her shoulders then down more exposing her tits.
She doesn’t pull her arms out of so they’re basically pined to her sides. I back off from kissing her. I have an amazing top down view of her breast and pointy nipples. I turn her chair around facing me. She bends her arm cupping one tit the pinches her nipple almost flattening it. I lean in sucking her other breast. While I’m sucking, in deep heavy breather she says “harder”, “suck harder, milk my tits!” So – I do. I can feel her nipple pulling into my mouth. The smell of her perfume still overwhelming my senses as I suck.
I’ve got a raging hard on now. It’s bad borderline painful. I grab her free hand and guide it to my cock over my shorts. She immediately grabs hold squeezing it. With each squeeze and release she moves her hand to grab another part of my shaft. I take my free hand unclip my belt, snap my button open and drop my shorts to the floor. The moment the fall her hand in down my boxer briefs. There was no hesitation. She couldn’t wait one second more to have my cock back in her hand. And if I’m honest it’s all I’ve been thinking about since our threesome.
Overwhelmed by her hand I lean up, still sucking her nipple it pops out my mouth with a loud noise. I’m now standing straight up with a great view of her hand down my briefs. I grab my waistline and drop those too. She ‘mmmmmms’ with a giant smile looks up at me. Her jade greens eyes screaming at me “I want to suck”. She scoots her chair forward a tiny bit leans in and licks with just the very tip of her tongue my tip. Not my up my head. Literally the very tip of my head. She wraps her hand around my shaft just below my helmet and squeezes it hard pulling me closer she the again licks essentially my pee hole. The flicks her tongue up and down over it. The sensation was amazing. The visual was even better.
After what seemed like a few minutes of this she wraps her lips around my beat red helmet and starts blowing me. Only my head, then she swirls her tongue around my head while sucking. She finally releases her death grip on my shaft and strokes down my shaft while following with her mouth. In all this excitement of finally getting sexual with Emma again I notice she has her hand down her own pants going to town.
In all this with her pinching her nipples, wanting me to suck her nipples hard and the ferocity she was squeezing my shaft I come to realize she like it at minimum a little rough or painful. I grab a handful of hair from the back of her and pull her into me. I’ve never ‘forcefully’ gagged any lady before and I’m not sure what came over me but I wanted to in this instance. It was amazing and I can see why; it’s almost powerful. I was a gentleman about and didn’t hold her there for any significant amount of time. With that same handful of hair I pulled her back, all the way off of me forcing her to sit all the back in chair.
Emma was still playing with her pussy. I leaned over grabbed her sweatpants waistband making sure I also had her panties and pulled them both off. “Yes!” She exclaimed. She had two finger buried deep in pussy which was glistening in of over head fluorescent light. She spread her legs as wide as she giving me another amazing view but this time she’s fucking herself with her fingers. She pulls them out coated in her juices. She swirls her nipples and tells me to lick them. Which I gladly do. As I’m licking her nipples clean she brings her fingers to my mouth. With the most seductive whisper “clean them” and I do. A familiar taste surprisingly. Though I’ve never tasted her. I ‘mmmmm’ as I clean her two fingers. Emma then says “good I’m glad you like the taste of me and Todd”.
I’m straight. But I’m also not closed minded and I have a bit of a kinky side. So when I put two and two together I was actually more turned on than anything. Just two weeks ago we all were naked together while her fucked from behind and she was giving me a hand job. I figured at some point if this were to ever continue there would be some form of contact between her husband and me. These things always escalate right?
I’m not sure what came over me but I yanked her out of her chair bent her over the desk. Yes think every office sex scene where stuff gets knocked over and pushed around the desk to the floor. Much like her husband did before I immediately slid right into her. Her pussy grabbed ahold of my shaft and firmly massaged my entire cock while I slammed my hips in and out of body while pulling her hips towards and away in the opposite motion. At this moment Emma entire body ‘giggled’ with each impact of us two. Her heavy breathing became moans became groans became yells. With each thrust I could feel her getting close, but so was I. I could feel the build up in my head the urge to just release. There was no stopping it we had crossed that line. We weren’t making love we were fucking pure raw pleasure for pleasure’s sake.
The fact that I wasn’t going to last at all much longer just made me go faster and pull her into me harder. Her moans and screams of “yes” and “fuck me” ensured I was doing something right. Her leg started to shake but I couldn’t hold it anymore. I pulled her deep into me holding her there as I lost control of myself and pumped my seed into her flexing pussy. The breaths were deep and extremely heavy. I could only push out more cum into her between breaths. At this point she was laying flat in the desk not supporting herself any more.
I went a few more strokes in and out of her but exhausted I accepted that no matter how badly I wanted to keep going I couldn’t. I slide out of her some cum dribble out her pussy and stepped back. Rather clumsy Emma pulled herself up and turn around legs barley supporting her. She brushed her hair back off her face and smiled and me. She bent over wrapped her lips around my cock and sucked a few times. When she was done she said “I love the way my hubby and my love taste when they’re mixed”, almost maniacal she continues “ i can’t wait till he tastes you later “.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/olg6dn/my_hangout_w_married_friends_after_1st_threesome
What a great story.
She sounds amazing