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My Lunch-break with Debbie
This can't be a long story, for I am still at work, and still breathless
from quite an exciting development that took place a few hours ago.
Guess that a story usually starts introducing the characters in some
subtle way, but here we can cut the artistic crap, as what you guys
want to hear is naughty action. So let's just say I am one of those
middle-management guys in high-tech industry, and because I started
years ago in a start-up company when it was small, these days, after
the company having gone public and having been successful for years,
I find myself while not quite swimming in cash, in a highly comfortable
financial position. I was always someone with good taste in many
things, and have always regarded myself as having style. I never
overdo it, for that I find embarassing, but I am into designer
clothing (Versace suits are the best), and given the fact that I've
always been into sports, I am of semi-bodybuilder like shape: 6ft,
very muscular upper body, but narrow hips and slender, highly defined
legs I am quite proud of. My face, too, wouldn't look too out of
place on a GQ cover, being a mix of European and American genes that
leads to a nice blend of exotism (some Indian and black blood in
there).
So yeah, women like me. I can't say I live for boning as many of them
as I can, for I am quite a romantic guy, but one or the other quality
wench awakens the hunter in me. And usually, I get what I want.
Sometimes it's enough knowing that someone likes me and I could go
for more if I really wanted, but there's ocasions when the thing needs
to be executed. None too often, though, as I have a beautiful and
highly jealous girlfriend that doesn't trust me and who, believe it
or not, is very important to me. I love her, but I still want to,
every once in a while, follow dog instincts.
One woman I always found attractive is Debbie. She's a highly attractive,
black-haired woman in her end 30s who works for the same company. We
always got along quite well, she often inquiring about my love life
in a humorous way (all people at work are quite intrigued by it), and,
as I am younger than her -being in my very early 30s-, she always gave
some motherly advice. Quite foten we'd go and have lunch together, for
on top of being fun, she holds a management position that requires
regular coordination with my acitivities.
This morning, she gave me a call. "Hi, this is Debbie. I saw you
yesterday having dinner with a gorgeous woman. I should report it
to your girlfriend." "Hi Debbie - you should, she'd be flattered,
as it was her I was having dinner with." "This changes it all. It'll
break many a heart, the awareness that you're in so beautiful hands."
I replied: "Well, let them mourn the day I marry. Until then, it's a
jungle out there, you know. Market economy educates us to evaluate
good offers." She: "Then how about this offer: You and me... and
lunch today." Me: "I can't contain my excitement. What's on the
agenda?" She: "Small talk. Job talk. I have some ideas I'd like
you to voice an opinion on regarding .." Paul: "An
inviting proposition. Unless I get a sudden invitation from
Kim Basinger for an improptu jacuzzi party, we're all set then.
1 pm?" "1 pm I'll meet you in your office".
I always looked forward to lunches with Debbie. She was fun,
intelligent, had that string personality that is so sexy, plus
she had a shape that would tease an erection out of a monk. About
5'7, she had long slender legs she liked to show off (along with
her tight, hard botty) with tight skirts that never went below
the knee. Her waist was very narrow - I wondered whether I could
nearly put my hands around it and still touch fingers. I dig
that. especially when you see a good, mature pair of big breasts
proudly positioned over it. And we're talking heavy breasts here.
Her long dark hair, which fell along a beautiful Barbie-face that
only very, very slightly revealed her age. The cat-like eyes
green, the nose elegant, the cheekbones prominent and high, the
lips full and large and always ready to smile brightly, revealing
impecable white teeth. She was a beauty - and carried herself
very lady-like and un-approachable despite all her flirting
talk.
At 1 pm sharp, she peeked in through my door. Today was wild-mane
day, with her black hair freely falling down to her shoulders. "Ready?"
she asked. "Your car or mine?" I inquired. "Yours. You have your
convertible? It's November, but the weather is beautiful. It'd
be a shame not driving in the sun". I said "OK, but it's cold,
and you don't wear a jacket..." "I'll be OK" she said. Minutes
later, as we drove along, I noticed she wasn't OK. She had her
hands pressed to her sides, and her face looked uncomfortable.
"Geez, I'll put the top up again, the AC can't blast hot air
any faster, and you're still at the verge of hypodermia" I said.
She laughed "Hey, please do me a favor. My house is around the
corner. Next to the right. I'll just quickly get myself a leather
jacket."
And so we drove to her house. A very nice one, too. Very
neat garden up front, a classy facade. and when we got in, I
couldn't help but say "Great job. This is very tasteful. That
couch is an Italian design. White leather. I love it." "Thanks"
she said "it's one of my hobbies. My husband says I spend way
too much time and money." Looking around in the house, I followed
her and all of a sudden found myself standing behind her in the
bedroom. I laughed "Sorry, I should have waited in the living...
I just followed you". She turned around, with a jacket in one
hand that she'd taken out of the closet, laughed and said "You
just did this to brag about having been in my bedroom!". "Well,
so I've been, hell. This will sample me points among the guys."
She smiled and came closer "As if you needed that. Sample points
with me. Now." She stood there, looking at me quizzically,
smiling and with her lips half-open. I did what I had wanted to
do in a long time. I put my hands around her waist. It was
womanly, and unbelievably slim, but predictably my hands didn't
quite close around it; not by much, though.
"I've always scored points with good kissing, Debbie." I said as I pulled her close
to me, felt her whole body press against mine, and tenderly put
my lips on hers, very lightly at first, to then gently suck in
her lower lip, nibble at it with my lips and tongue, and then
proceeding the same way around her whole mouth, until my tongue
slid out and met with hers. It was a long, tasty, sexy kiss,
especially as I felt her full breasts press against my lower chest
through my silken shirt. She stunned me by quickly taking off
her turtleneck, throwing it to the floor, then nearly ripping
open her bra, disposing it just as temperamentally as the
turtleneck, then taking her heavy right tit into her left hand,
lifting it towards me while she put her right hand behind my
head and pulled it towards her breast. I opened my mouth as
she was pulling me down, and looked at the fleshy, huge tit
and the light, wide soft nipple that I'd be sucking shortly...
now! My lips closed on her nipple, and began massaging it while
my tongue circled on her nipple and felt it become harder
quickly.
I pulled myself free, and saw that indeed her nipple had
contracted and was becoming hard, while at the same time with
both hands I started massaging her breasts, playing with the
soft flesh I held in my hands. Those were beautiful tits, I
thought, I eagerly sucked and licked and nibbled my way over
every square inch of them until they were glistening and the
niiples rock hard, and debbie was panting "Hm-m. hm-m. I love
the way you lick them. I could come like this..."
I knew we didn't have enough time for her to come like this. I
heard it before, and usually it took ages, and I had to be
back in the office in one and a half hour at the latest, and
I'd be damned if I wouldn't have the time for doing some
coming of my own. So, while she was finishing her sentence and
gasping, my hands went down to her skirt, unbuttoned and
unzipped it, and let it fall to the floor. I did some more
tit-massaging and licking, and then proceeded to kneel on the
floor while licking my way down and pulling down her slip
at the same time. When the slip reached her feet, she quickly
elevated one leg, then moved her weight to the other and kicked
off the slip while planting her foot in a way that left her
legs spread.
I now looked directly into her pussy, which
smelled exciting and showed some signs of sopping wetness. She
was hot. She trimmed her pubic hair to make it a small triangle
of silky appearance, with heavy, moistened pink lips protruding
from the middle. I didn't waste time teasing, I planted my
lips where her pussy lips started, lightly sucked them in and
started to massage her clit with my lips while rubbing my tongue
against it in circular, pulsing motions. She nearly fell, that's
how she started trembling "Oooo, this is too..oo..much...too
much", but that didn't stop her from pressing her hips against
my mouth and holding my head against her, hard, with both
hands, nearly suffocating me. As I broke free to breathe, I
saw her lips had turned dark pink and were puffier in appearance.
Her clit now was clearly visible, coming out of her lips to the
front of her pussy.
I motioned her back to the bed, where she sat
down on the edge, tried to play with my belt, but I pushed her
back and she spread her legs, wide, saying "Yeah, make me cum
now. I wanna cum, and I will cum hard watching how you eat me...
hm-m...o-oo..." The latter part of the sentence being mubled as
I started to suck her even harder and faster than before, as this
new spread position made it easy to reach each and every side of her
pussy, and while I was playing with my lips and tongue on her clit,
I put a finger at the entry point of her pussy, and slip the top of
my finger in, noticing how hard her pussy muscles massaged it. This
was going to be fun. I then slipd the finger in, and finger-fucked
her while eating her, and all of a sudden she stopped moving and
went very quiet, and I knew she was now feeling her orgasm rush
all over her... and sure enough, she started trembling vehemently,
moving her hips violently on my face, and cried out in synchrony
to the tidal waves of her climax "Hmmm! Aaaah! Hmmm!", with her
precious mouth pouting open and her cat eyes looking directly into
mine and at my mouth, watching how I responded and made her orgasm
longer by licking slowly with her rythm in a circular motion on
her clit. She fell back and closed her eyes, and I sucked a
but harder, knowing it'll hurt her a bit in a way she'd enjoy...
"Aaaaaah...STOP! STOP! Hmmmmmm! No!..." As I pulled free, she
was trembling all over her body, her quivering tits being a spectacle
on their own.
I stood up, and within 15 seconds I had stripped
down and stood naked in front of her. Obviously, my hard training
schedule isn't in vain, for she smiled and exclaimed "Wow!" when
looking down my body at my bulky pecs, arms and shoulders, my
narrow waist, the washboard belly, and last, but surely not least,
my dick. Now all you guys expecting me to say how long or thick it
is... I've no idea. I've never thought about measuring it, but my
girlfriends always said "Damn! It's big!", and that's all I know.
I'm quite proud of it as it is, be it average or big, it's always
up to the task at hand - never failed, never came too early, never
did anything it wasn't supposed to do. And
Debbie, too, looked at it hypnotically, moved around on the bed
in order to face it directly, and, her face inches from the swollen
tip, started stroking it with her hand. Watching the thick head
of my dick just inches from her fine, elegant face turned me on
immensely, and I made a nasty mental note to try paste her face
with my cum. I was horny, and made up my mind to shoot twice
before I was done. As she whispered "It's humoungou..." I slid
the tip between her lips, muffling her, and she looked up at
me a bit angrily, but I just slowly moved my hips back and forth,
sliding out of her mouth and then at most two inches into it again,
after a short time seeing how some pre-cum always got stuck on her
lower lip as I pulled out. I motioned her around, she positioned
her hips at the edge of the bed, and I I kneeled down, she
said, "wait, I am not on the pill", rushed to a drawer and handed
me a condom. I wasn't thrilled, but then I saw she had the
good taste to give me a lambskin, which I liked because a) They
feel better and b) I know I can burst them easily :-) Well, if she
wanted it...
I put the condom on, and she laid back on her elbows and moved up
her hips, so she could see how I penetrated her as well. I kneeled
down between her speard legs, put my hands at the base of my dick,
and positioned it where it belonged... she bit her lower lip as
I slowly pressed forward, and then we both saw, and felt that
magic moment when the tip slides in (gawd, don't you want to
hold that feeling forever) and, as a man, you feel the tightness,
wetness and warmth engulfing your swollen organ. She closed
her eyes and went "uuuu-uuuu-uuu-aaaah... carefu-uuuuu-l-hmmmm",
which she didn't need to say, for I always like starting out very
slow, *feeling* the tight cuntwalls around me, sliding in and out
again, and then slowly building up rythm.
This position was
perfect to move the way I wanted, I started building up rythm,
and giveing her full length, and every once in a while sliding
out totally and penetrating her again. It wasn't long, and she
was the one trying to build up a faster pace, moving her hips
against me frantically, gasping and moaning loudly, and she was
so soaken wet that I could thrust out all the way, and then
simply thrust in and her wet hole couldn't be missed... She
looked at my pumped up pecs and abs, and stroked them with
one hand, feeling them out while opening, closing, rotating
her eyes, and then she just let her head hand back, her
jaw slackened as she was lying on her elbows and started
grinding on my dick more energetically than before. When looking
down at my dick sliding out of her once more, I noticed that
the condom had indeed burst, and the feeling was all the more
intense - she had some great muscles down there, which were
really milking my dick! She didn't notice the condom was gone
and by now folded by the bottom of my glistening dick, which
pumped in and out of her in a rhythm that caused her to
moan aloud incoherently, and it got even louder when I put
my hand flat on her pubic bone, and started massaging her
clit with my thum with the pace of my thrusts. She went "Oh-oh-
yes-you-do-me-so-good-you-are-doing-me-so-good-aaah-I'm-
coming-I'm-coming-yes" and then, again, she went quiet and
ddin't utter a sound for a few seconds, but rather grew all
stiff.... to slowly start trmbling all over her body, contort
her beautiful face and then burst out in "Ah-Ah-AH"s at the
same pace her body violently shook. She was coming hard, and
her pussy muscles engulfed me even harder, and looking at her
quivering tits (which I was squeezing with one hand) and my
dick pumping in and out of my pussy send me over the edge.
I shortly considered pulling out, but then let go and felt
my whole body empty violently into her... my dick started
shooting out heavy streams of cum deep into her, and after
the thrid burst I saw that the cum was already thick at the
base of my dick, already oozing out of her, and still I
felt my dick spurting out semen until I was sliding in and
out in an utterly wet pussy that was so overlubicated by my
cum that I hardly felt anything... I slid out of her and
quickly yanked the preservative off my dick, to not let
her notice she'd been spurted into and destroy the mood
for what still was to come.
I went down between her legs
to destroy some more evindence that she'd been skin-fucked...
I licked her pussy and started swallowing my own cum (what
one won't do for sex), sucking it out of her while she
went berserk and seemingly had a post-orgamsic mini-
climax. When I felt she was clean, I swept my face and lips
clean on the bed-cover, and kissed her gently on the lips.
She smiled. "This has been fantastic. Better than I had
imagined, and I had imagined it a lot. Everytime my hubby
fucked me these last weeks, I closed my eyes and imagined it
was you. I don't know, it was a sexual urge to have you. I
needed it. I had never been unfaithful for all the years
I've been married. But I needed this. I needed your sex.
And I am glad I did. It's great. It's..." She stopped when
I stopped kissing her tits, kneeled on the bed so that
my dick was between her breasts, and proceeded to tit-fuck
her. "Gosh, you haven't had enough..." she marvelled,
looking down and seing my now again fully rigid cockhead
peeking out between her heavy tits every time I thrust
my way up.
My dick still was soppy and thus lubricated her
tits to a perfect degree - not too much, not too little...
this was wonderful, because, despite the messy, heavy
spurting I did into her, there was still pressure in my
balls. Every one in a while, I'd stop fucking her tits and
massaged her face with my dick. I put the tip of it on her
lips, and she'd open her mouth and nastily licked the
under-side of the head, a tingling, electric sensation,
especially when musing how it'd look when it started
jetting out jizz again... not bad for a first date, I
thought. I stuck to moving my dick on top of her lips
and letting her lick and suck the underside, which she
seemed to be enjoying, and when looking at my fat dick
mocing on that beautiful face, I felt a heavy pressure
building up, and just got to say "uh-uh" before watching
the first spurt of come ooze out of the hole and land squat
on her upper lip all the way to her cheekbone. She was surprised
and uppsed her head a bit' which made it even easier for the second
and third thick spurts to land on her lips and the other cheek.
She threw her face back while I started pumping my dick with my
hand on top of her face, and when I saw her pouting her lips to
receive some on her mouth, I felt my balls trying to spit out
as much as they can in two final spurts and then some heavy,
thick, oozing droplets that feel on her lips. Her face was a
mess, and many a drop had landed on her hair. I rubbed the
tip of my dick on her right nipple, and a final stream erupted
out of me... I was exhausted, but then she took a hold of
my dick, and, with solid grip, proceeded to yank it on her
tit, making me see sparks and stars, and sending a few additional
drops of come onto her nipple... Now it was me saying "Ooooh...
stop...stop..." until she let go, I rolled over to my
side, and witnesses as she either cleaned or massaged
the jism out of her face and cleaned her drenched hands on her
tits until they were shining and heavy in their scent of
jism... She smilaed again, and said "I had never done this
before...".
I said "You must be kidding me, this was amazing,
I've seldom seen myself cum so freaking hard as I did on your
face... and that as a second helping. Unbelievable. You're
a fantatstic lover. It's been more fun than it ever has been
with my girlfriend. I swear. I have to do something about that..."
She answered "This has been the best for me, ever. I don't want
to talk about it anymore. I must process this. Definitely something
has to change in my marriage, too, when it comes to sex." I said
"Debbie, this was mind-blowing. I don't know where it'll go from
here, but if we never fuck each other's brains out again, I want
you to know that I'll never lose respect because of what's
happened today. This was enjoyable and it felt free and, great.
I'll never try to pressure you into doing it again. I've loved
every second, and will treasure the memory as one of the most
erotic experiences in my life. Whenever I have an erection
problem, thinking of this will help .
But, let's keep being friends, promise? I feel closer to you,
and yet, I know I don't want to endanger my relationship."
She looked at me, and said "Don't talk anymore. You've made me
come four times ("Oh yeah?" I wondered, for I didn't notice),
you've made me feel like a sex godess, and now you talk
the perfect words... stop it. Or I'll become addicted to this."
"Yeah, this can create addiction. I'm speaking for myself.
I should make a 1:1 scale model of your breasts. I could talk
about how sexy your whole person, mind and body, is, but
that would lead too far. Let's go have a shower." She said
"Yes, We got to go." On our way to the shower, I told her
"By the way - I should tell you the condom burst. I came into
you, hard and long." She didn't seem shocked "That's ok. It
was worth it. I don't think it's so critical these days. I
nearly skipped that part." She stepped to me and kissed
me again. Before we knew it, we I was hard again, she spread
her legs putting her kack against the frame of the
bathroom door, and I slip into her again, and pumped her,
up and down. we changed positions a few times: she turned
around, leaned forward and let me doggy her for a while,
and, finally, she sat on the side of the bathtub, and started
fingering her own clit until I took over and she purred
"perfect. Perfect. Hm-m. Keep it going... don't come yet...
please..." She'd sensed I was building up again, watching
her cunt being thrusted by my dick, and sucking in her tit,
squeezing iot with my free hand, so I toned down with
some difficulty (I shouldn't wonder if loadsa precum
made it into her in that situation, for I felt my dick
gliding very easily all of a sudden, and then she nearly
fell into the bathtub when losing control of her system
while climaxing. I held her around the waist and pumped her
'til she started calming down, just to notice I was
coming. When I pulled out, she quickly slip under me,
grabbed a hold of my dick, and pumped it with her hand on
top of her tit. She miscalculated, though, for her crouched
position made her tits and face form one even surface onto
which my dick erupted yet again, albeit not as messily as
before (couldn't expect that, right?), but still with
sufficient authority to cover one of ther nipples fully
with jizz and leave points of presence all over her tits and
face. She licked off the last driplets and rubbed my
dick all over her face, saying "You like this, don't you"
while I was gasping for breath.
We did some more kissing, and then we showered together,
me using the chance to give her body parts one final
tebnder squeeze. When soaping her tits, I went half-mast
again, and she smiled and teased a bit.
Then we dressed, kissed again in the house, and set off.
She didn't forget her jacket this time.
And this was today. The rest of my afternoon has been
dedictaed to some minor tasks and writing this up, making
it look as if I were hacking in some important technical
document.
I'm still sexually loaded. But I think that that's been
it with Debbie. Once was enough, more would be dangerous
for her and mine stability.
And that was it from here. Hope you have a nice Holiday.
I'll certainly daydream a bit. What a ride that was! I've
done some sexing around, but this was great.
Now if only Helena, a cute Asian engineer we have, would
tip over, too...
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