Wednesday, November 28, 2007

Real life intrudes...but I keep my sexy boots on

Real-life rarely turns out like erotic fiction. Recall my threesome with Mike and Josh. Male readers expected a "DP" scene. Didn't happen. Then my next threesome (oh, Mom would have a heart attack), involving my friend Kathleen and Mike...that would lead to endless fun and possibilities, right? And when Josh joined, we could also rope in his girlfriend. I've never been in an honest-to-god orgy.

And I won't be anytime soon.

My puritanical Mom visited the evil city for Thanksgiving, so my adventures ground to a halt...without even any grinding. Next time I talked to Mike and Kathleen, I could sense a new dynamic. She acted like a schoolgirl...she had been married for 20 years and has a lot of making up to do. Mike was different, too.

Mike came in my office Tuesday and shut the door. We sat on my little leather sofa as he told me that he wanted to be with Kathleen exclusively for now. I had been expecting this. He admitted that his aunt had taken his virginity when he was 15, and since then he had been attracted to older women.

I couldn't resist rubbing his crotch as he talked. "You're going to miss this," I said at one point, feeling him get very hard and his breath come quickly. I had dressed provocatively both Monday and today. Today I had on boots and a skirt and no panty hose (I was cold but it was worth it). I could tell he was very aroused.

At one point, I stood up and walked over to my desk, and he was soon behind me, caressing me, pinching my nipples. I told him no, it was over, and certainly not here. But he roughly pushed my head down on the desk and pulled up my skirt. I heard his zipper as his hand ripped open my panties and pulled aside my pussy lips. Even though I tried to prepare myself, I had the breath nearly knocked out when he impaled me from behind with his eight-inch cock. All the while I was telling him "No" and "Stop!" (But not too loudly )

What followed was a delicious little forbidden goodbye fuck, him calling me a slut and a cunt and Sue, before emptying himself inside me. I probably burst a blood vessel not screaming when I came. Then he pulled out and I heard the door open and close, and he was gone, me still face-down on the desk, smiling.

Meanwhile, Josh called me and said the girl from the other night is his fiance, Lindsey, and she was very upset about the whole scene. He swore to her that he and I hadn't slept together, and told me we couldn't be together again. Are all young people so uptight?

So my adventure ends...for now. I feel ok about it.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

I wouldn't give you up so easily, Sexy Sue.

Anonymous said...

Hi Linda Sue. Your exploits are wonderful and fun to read! Although I've never had office sex, I have used the office men's room to release myself into my tidy whities (my mistress wanted a token of my devotion.) I have also used my office to change into lingerie (bra, slip, thigh highs, and pink panties) under my business suit (again, just before going to visit my mistress.) I'd stop at a Starbuck's along the way and change my wing tips for sexy black boots! Thanks for creating a great blog, Paul The Wet CD

Anonymous said...

You're an amazing woman Sue...thanks for sharing!

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Anonymous said...

Hi, Linda Sue. Just discovered your blog and I love it! I wonder if you smelled of sex after this little fuck. I love the idea of going into the office of an attractive female boss, noticing that her hair was a bit mussed, and that her office smelled a bit like pussy and cum . . .

Wet ~n~ Wanting...you said...

i just found your blog and i gotta say i adore it!!!! you are wonderful girl!!!!!!!!!!!!! =D makes me want to loose my virginity right now!!