The forbidden lover. [F] [M] [Affair] [Oral] [Teasing] Long story.

I had a strict rule about married men, I don’t fuck them. Ever. But then, a new associate named Mike started to work at the same law firm I did. I remember thinking he was kind of cute, when I saw him on the first day he started working there, but then I spotted that gold band on his finger. The one that said he was a no go zone and off limits to me.

He was a senior associate and had his own corner office with a plaque on the door that showed his name in black and gold. I was just a paralegal, helping to assist in cases. I enjoyed my job although it was complex and challenging. I’m the type of woman who absolutely thrives on challenges and takes them head on.

I got to know Mike, over the months we spent together. I would often assist him on criminal cases. We had to spend hours of overtime, going over case notes, statements and working on legal arguments. I found out he was funny and open-minded. He always asked me questions about my life and would talk about his. That’s how I found out that his marriage was heading south. I would try to give him advice, on how to get his wife interested in him again. He was a sexy man, tall and kept himself fit. I felt sorry for his obvious sexual frustration and soon noticed that my feelings towards him had begun to change.

I would find myself observing certain things about him, like the slightly gold glint in his brown hair. The sexy stubble dancing along his jaw. The occasional cheeky glint in his eyes when he made a rare double entendre. I didn’t know what he thought of me. I was a long haired brunette with grey eyes and pale skin, I was just over 5’ and slim but curvy. I wouldn’t call myself a glamour, but I didn’t lack for dates.

On these late long nights, our bodies unconsciously started seeking contact. Just subtly at first. A gaze held for that second too long. Hands brushing as we passed papers to each other. Hands on the back of my hips when he had to squeeze past me. I felt a secret thrill each time this happened, but I felt slightly conflicted too, knowing he was still married, however unhappily. That gold band constantly reminding me, that he was already taken. My body was betraying me, wanting this very forbidden man. I sensed that he wanted me, too.

Late one Friday night, I sat on his desk as he searched for the files he wanted on the computer, my skirt had slightly ridden up, revealing the black lace around my stocking top. I noticed it at the same time he did and he raised his eyes to look at me. I blushed and slightly smiled, a little excited at my accidental display. His eyes returned to my legs and I could hear the heavy exhale of his breath. He swung his chair closer towards me, and began lightly tracing his fingers across the delicate lace. My heart began racing, as I became aware that this was actually happening. He lifted my top leg, uncrossing than as he placed it gently on the desk. His eyes moved to the gap between my thighs, I could feel dampness as my arousal grew.

He pushed my skirt further up my thighs and as I lifted myself off the desk, it rose to my waist. His eyes wandered along one black suspender which contrasted darkly against the pale skin upon my thighs. His eyes moved higher and he saw that my slit was slightly open with my pink clit peeking out. I wasn’t wearing panties, I loved the thrill it gave me. He glanced up at me again, his eyes had darkened with desire. He reached his lean muscular arms around my legs, to grasp my butt and shift me further towards him, my legs naturally opening wider as he did so. He leaned his face forward, I could feel his breath, lightly tickling my sensitive skin. My clitoris began to throb in anticipation.

His tongue licked me, from my arse to my clit in long broad strokes. It had been a while since I’ve had a mouth near my wet pussy and it felt so good. I opened my legs even wider, wanting more and more. His tongue lazily and slowly circled around my clit, not quite touching it. I quivered in anticipation, wanting him to play. Instead, his tongue slid further down and he began rimming me, tonguing my clean, tight arsehole. My breaths got heavier, the sensation was driving me crazy as small tingling jolts buzzed throughout my clit. My world was reduced to this small wet part of my body and all I could feel was my urgent craving for him. His tongue began lapping at my juices, that were spilling down from my pussy, I was soaking wet and it felt so sexy. Desire trembled in my every nerve, my clit was hungry for his warm, soft lips. I could feel his tongue lightly exploring my tight little slit, teasing me more than he knew. Or perhaps he did know and was enjoying how my body twitched as soft moans and sighs escaped from my red lips. I just wanted to grab his head and push it down, whilst I clamped my thighs to hold him there. But I held myself back, enjoying the teasing. It was such a sensual and pleasurable form of sexual torture. His tongue pushed its way inside, and he began fucking me with it. I couldn’t resist any longer and I grabbed onto his head. My body felt like it was on fire, everything felt so sensitive. I enjoyed his tongue lashing inside of me, but god I wanted him on my clit. I wanted to ride his face until I came, with him revelling in the taste of me. His tongue slid up, as he again drew teasing circles around my clit. I groaned with frustration, wanting him to give me the release I wanted so badly. He was a master at teasing me, I had never had it so good. My clit throbbed as it finally felt the wet smoothness of his tongue, gliding over it. His lips softly sucked at me and he fell into a glorious rhythm. I could feel my impending orgasm, building fast and hard into a tremendous wave, until it crashed down spreading throughout my trembling body. My body bucked under his mouth and he grabbed my thighs firmly to hold me there, not letting me escape from either his mouth or his grip.

Oh my god. I had to have Mike’s cock, inside me now! I sat as he stood, rapidly undoing his belt, the button and the zip of his pants. I hooked my thumb under his boxers and ripped both of them down. His cock sprang free, dark pubic hair nestling at the base. It looked glorious, standing to full attention. Pre-cum glistened at the tip. I can never resist it when I see and I instinctively lowered my head and licked it off. His cock twitched at the sensation of my tongue gliding over the head. I looked up at him, staring into his eyes as I commanded him to fuck me, to stick his big hard cock inside me. Now! I used my hand to guide it down, and raised my knees. I could feel the tip at my entrance, but he didn’t push it in. I looked back up at him and I realised then, that he wanted me to beg for him. All I wanted was to feel his thick length fucking me hard. I wanted him to pound me, into jelly. My legs went up around his waist, to pull him closer, so I could just impale myself upon him. Still, he waited. I gave in and I begged, pleading to have him inside my aching, wetness. He took his time, sliding his shaft into me, bit by bit. He fucking loved teasing me, I could see it in his eyes and the small smile that played on his lips.

I looked down, so I could enjoy the sight of us, together. Watching as his stiff manhood rhythmically impaled my waiting pussy. I was so hot and hungry for him. He grabbed my shirt and ripped it open in one swift move, my breasts were spilling out over my red and black laced bra as my chest heaved with excitement. He gripped my arse, pulling me further onto him, I unlocked my legs and manoeuvred them onto his chest as I leaned back. I loved this position, I loved feeling his cock go into me as far as it could. He fucked me. He fucked hard and deep, thrusting in and out of my willing cunt, my body taking on every erotic impact. He shoved my bra up to grab my breasts, nipples jutting out against his firm grip. Fuck, it felt good, I never wanted it to stop, to just stay in this animalistic moment, forever. My cries and moans became louder and louder until I came. My pussy clenching so firmly on his cock that he struggled to stay inside, then thrusting harder into me, fucking me into submission. He soon became unable to stave off his orgasm any longer. I enjoyed the sounds he made as he came, his seed flooding fast and thick into my pussy as he emptied himself. We stayed in position for a moment, both satisfied beyond doubt in the culmination of our secret desire. That moment, we knew was the true beginning of our affair.

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