by Ava May
Suddenly I realized that my juices were dripping down my leg, I had never been so turned on in my life. “Suck it,” Alan said as I continued to take in all of the glory of his rock hard cock.
He did not have to tell me twice. I was on my knees in a matter of seconds both of my hands wrapped around his throbbing shaft pushing my mouth closer to the tip.
Alan slid his hands through my hair entangling his fingers and pulling my head closer. I opened my mouth and flicked the tip of his cock with my tongue, I could already taste the precum that had pooled there waiting for me to lick it up. Alan let out a moan as I flicked the head of his cock a few more times and then used my tongue to circle it before I wrapped my lips around it.
I could feel him pulling me toward his cock wanting me to take more of him in my mouth, but I wanted to please him and did not want to rush. I slowly slid my tongue down his shaft as I allowed him to enter my mouth one inch at a time. Soon my mouth was at the base of his cock and I began to gag. Alan held me in place for just a second, then released me allowing me to pull my head back up his cock and catch my breath.
He did this several more times, pulling my head down the length of his shaft, holding my head in place forcing me to gag before he released me. I could tell that Alan liked to be in control and that was just what I was going to give him.
Alan released his grip on my head and I began bobbing it up and down on his cock keeping rhythm with his pumping into my mouth. Each time he would release his precum into my mouth, it only made me bob faster wanting him to explode into my mouth.
That did not take long at all. Soon he was fucking my face and I could feel his balls getting tighter as they hit against my chin. Alan grabbed my head and pumped his cock hard into my mouth one last time as I felt his cum squirting down the back of my throat.
I pulled my head off of his cock and looked up at him with a smile on my face. It felt so good to know that I could still please a man, even if that man was not my husband.
“Get up and sit in the chair,” he said to me and I did as I was told, “Spread your legs far apart and start playing with yourself.”
I could not believe what he was asking me to do. I wanted to tell him that I couldn’t, that it was not in me to do that in front of a man. I wanted him to touch me but I knew what he wanted and that was control and power. I have to admit that being told what to do actually did turn me on even more.
Alan leaned back against his desk, his cock still hanging out and becoming softer. I parted my legs as far as I could allowing him to see every part of me. It was hard at first, but I told myself that this was what he wanted and I was very encouraged by the way his cock sprang back to life.
I slid my hand between my legs and spread my pussy lips showing him what I had waiting. With my other hand, I began flicking at my clit and allowed my head to fall back, relaxing it against the back of the chair.
I closed my eyes for a second and imagined that I was at home by myself, then the idea of Alan watching me crossed my mind and made me want to see him. I opened my eyes and found him standing in front of me with all of his clothes off slowly rubbing his now completely hardened cock.
Looking at him rubbing his cock while he stared at my naked body sent chills down my spine. Josh had never done anything like that in all the years that I had been with him, not even when I was thin. As I watched more precum ooze out of the tip of his cock and thought about him pushing it into me, I began going right over the edge. I threw my head back and enjoyed the feeling of my pussy muscles contracting inside of my body.
As soon as my body began to relax Alan stepped forward and pulled me down to the floor. I lay there looking up at him, my legs spread open he placed himself between them.
He put one hand on each of my knees and began sliding them down my thighs, pushing my legs further apart as he got closer to my dripping pussy. He slid his hand over my mound pushing on my clit with the palm of his hand teasing me and preparing me for another orgasm.
As I watched him I realized that he did not take his eyes off of my body. It was if he was devouring me with his eyes, remembering every single inch of me and enjoying all that I had to offer.
He pressed one of his fingers into my slit and slowly slide it down, flicking over my clit as he worked his way toward my entrance. He pressed his finger into my awaiting pussy and I clenched my muscles around it. It had been so long since I had felt anything inside of me. I had been afraid to buy any toys, worried that Josh would find them and make fun of me. I wanted more, I wanted all that Alan had to offer and I wanted it right that second. I pressed hard against his hand and he understood exactly what I needed.
He pulled his finger out of me and replaced it with two. I could feel him stretching me, filling my pussy with his fingers. I could not help but gasp. Alan moved his head down and began flicking my clit with his tongue. Working at it and lapping, sucking and enjoying it as much as he had enjoyed me sucking his cock.
I could feel him moving back and forth, I looked down and saw that he was still rubbing his cock. He had picked up the pace and I knew he would not last long. He pumped his fingers in and out of my soaked pussy as he licked on my clit causing me to go over the edge once more. As soon as my body began to convulse with pleasure Alan raised up and sprayed his cum all over the outside of my pussy.
He placed one hand on each side of my head and bent down to kiss me. It was a long passionate kiss that I imagined only those who were truly in love with each other would share. Not something Josh had ever shared with me.
Alan cleaned me up and we got dressed. As much as I had wanted him to fuck me as much as I had wanted to feel his cock inside of my body it seemed as if he had other plans.
Once I was dressed Alan came over to me and wrapped his arms around me once more. “I want to get to know you,” he said. I could tell from the look in his eyes that he was serious and being honest, I wanted to get to know him as well.
The rest of the day was quite uneventful, we went about our work ordered lunch and had it delivered. Alan would walk by me and grab my ass, reach under my skirt and rub my pussy for just a second or gently pinch my nipple while he was on the phone but that was as far as it went.
By the time I left the office that day Alan had me so worked up that I could not get his cock off of my mind. My panties were soaked by the time I got home and Josh was already home.
I walked into my house quietly locking the door behind me. There was no sound and I had no idea what was going on. It was far too early for Josh to be home and I knew I had to get into the shower before he got to me. The smell of sex was on me and I knew that Josh would realize it.
I made my way up the stairs and jumped into the shower before Josh found me, but only by a few seconds. I had soaped up my body when I heard the bathroom door open and Josh walked in.
He pulled back the shower curtain and looked at me. I hoped that he did not notice my swollen pussy lips. Alan was pounding his fingers into me hard and my body was not used to being touched in that way, there was no denying that my pussy lips were swollen and sore.
“Where have you been,” Josh asked.
“Out,” I said, trying to clean my body. I was amazed that I did not even try to cover myself. Alan had unlocked something inside of me that I was not willing to put back in a cage. I was not going to be ashamed of my body ever again.
“Out,” Josh said sarcastically. I knew that something was going on but I would have never thought that Josh would have known I had a job.
“Yes, out,” I was amazed that I was not having any problem lying to him. Normally I would get nervous and begin to shake, I was not the type of person who was able to lie to someone. This time though it seemed to come naturally.
“Out at a job,” Josh said. I froze. I could not figure out how he knew after only one day of me working that I had a job. The only thing I could think about was him ruining my plans or costing me my job or worse, costing me Alan.
“Josh, I am taking a showe
r,” I stated, “When I get out, we need to talk.”
I was still determined to tell him that he needed to move out of the house, even if it was just temporary. I loved the way that Alan made me feel but I also loved my husband. I was not sure what I wanted at that point and I needed time to figure it all out.
I took my time showering and Josh waited for me downstairs. I dried off, got dressed and headed down the stairs to talk to him.
“How could you just go out and get a job,” he started talking before I had even sat down, “Do you not understand that you are making me look like a failure?”
I sat down looking at him. Something had changed in me and I liked it. “I want you to move out,” I said. I was not going to be talked out of this, I needed him to move and there was no getting around that.
“What,” Josh said looking at me confused.
“Josh, we don’t have a marriage, we are nothing more than roommates,” I said as my thoughts wandered back to Alan, “Yes, I have a job. I figured that I would need it once you moved out.”
“You want me to move out,” he said, staring back at me as if I had slapped him in the face, “I support you, I paid all of the bills the entire time we have been married, you can’t make it without me.”
That was more than I needed to hear, “Josh, just leave. You don’t love me, you are not attracted to me anymore and I want you gone.”
Josh looked up at me, “You don’t think I love you,” his voice cracked and I could tell that had hit a nerve. Josh got up from the table and walked up the stairs. He had the stride of a defeated man, but I knew he was going upstairs to pack his bags.
He didn’t say a word the entire time, he simply packed his bags, walked back downstairs only stopping for a moment to kiss me on the forehead. I looked into his eyes and saw tears, but I knew they were not for me.
That night I went to bed with two things on my mind, the beautiful thick rock hard cock that would be waiting for me the next day and the sound of my husband’s voice when he realized I knew he did not love me.
I did not get much sleep that night. I could not get the look on Josh’s face out of my head and I could not get his remark out of my head either. He questioned me when I said I knew he did not love me and had tears in his eyes. I felt like the worst person in the world and thought that maybe I should have talked to him before asking him to leave.
Then I remembered the way he had treated me all of those years and how manipulative he was. Each time I would begin to feel a little better and start thinking about my upcoming day with Alan, Josh would pop back into my head and I would begin feeling bad all over again.
When my alarm went off the next morning I was not as energetic as I had been the day before. I dragged myself down the stairs and made a protein shake for breakfast. Josh may have been gone, but I still wanted to improve myself. I still wanted to look amazing, not for Josh and not for Alan but finally for myself.
I dressed slowly that morning and headed out the door. I must have looked like a mess when I walked into the office because Alan immediately asked me what was wrong. I told him that it had been a long night and that it was just marriage problems. I did not want to tell him I had asked my husband to leave, I was afraid I would scare him away.
Alan took me in his arms and I began crying. I did not want to cry, I did everything that I could to stop it but my emotions were on overload. Alan just held me telling me that it would be okay. He told me that if there was anything that I needed, he would get it for me. He said he would do anything for me.
I looked up at Alan as he wiped the tears out of my eyes and wondered why he was so kind to me, but he did not allow my thoughts to linger, he pressed his lips against mine and gently bit my lip.
I parted my lips, allowing him to kiss me. I felt his tongue slide into my mouth and flick at my tongue. Warmth ran over me like a flood and all of my worries were gone.
Alan tugged at my clothes and I could feel his cock swelling. I needed him right then and reached down between us rubbing my hand along the length of his shaft on the outside of his pants. Alan let out a moan as he pulled his lips from mine. I could tell that he was surprised at my aggressiveness, but I needed him to take the pain away right then. Alan pulled my shirt over my head and quickly removed my skirt. I was left in nothing but a bra and panties. Alan pushed me over to his desk as he unbuckled my bra.
He knew how badly I needed him and he was going to do whatever it took to make me feel better. Alan quickly bent me over his desk and pressed his hands between my thighs. I was wetter than I had realized and his fingers easily slid inside of me.
I had never felt anything like what he was doing to me in that second, it was if he was reaching every sensitive part of my body at the same time and I almost instantly began to feel as if electricity was flooding through my body.
I had no control over myself and was nothing more than putty in his hands. I wanted to scream out his name but I knew that was not an option, I knew that we could not be heard by the other staff.
I pushed hard against his hand, knowing that I was not far from being pushed over the edge. Alan not wanting me to cum so quickly removed his fingers from my pussy and replaced them with his cock.
I felt him press against my opening forcing it to spread for him. Slowly he pushed his cock inside of my body gently allowing my muscles to stretch around it. I moaned with each inch he inserted into me, he filled me up completely.
Finally, he had his entire cock inside of me and I knew that if he were any bigger I would not have been able to handle him. He slowly began to pull out gently at first, but once I had adjusted to him he began to speed up. Alan grabbed my hips and began pounding into me hard. Within a few minutes I could feel his hot fluids filling my pussy. It had not taken very long, but I was more than happy and would have been completely satisfied for the rest of the day but Alan had other plans.
He quickly pulled his cock out of me and turned me over on his desk. Papers flew all over the floor as he pushed everything out of my way. He pushed my legs apart and quickly planted his face in my pussy. I could feel his cum dripping out of me onto his desk, but he did not seem to care. He began sucking on my clit sending waves of pleasure, through my entire body.
Alan reached up with one hand and grabbed one of my hard nubs, pinching and twisting it until I did not think I could take any more. He slid his other hand over my ass, parting my cheeks and pressing against my tight ass hole. He used the cum that was dripping out of my pussy to lube his finger and began pressing it into me.
My muscles had begun to tighten, causing it to become harder for him to push his finger into my ass. This was one thing that Josh had tried on several occasions, but I had stopped him. Today I was in no mood to try and stop anything. I took a deep breath, allowing my body to relax and Alan slowly slid his finger into my ass. He began pumping as he flicked at my clit with his tongue.
At that point I wished that I had allowed Josh to penetrate my ass all the times that he had tried. It was such an amazing feeling and had me on edge in a matter of seconds.
I quickly came for Alan and he slid his finger out of me. Alan looked up at me, “Feeling better yet,” he asked.
I smiled as I looked down at him. I could see my pussy juices on his chin and could smell our fluids mixed. I remember thinking that I could fuck him all day and never want to stop. I sat up on his desk and wrapped my arms around his neck. I began kissing him, tasting my pussy juices and his cum mingled together on his breath. I was feeling better, but I was not done.
I wrapped my legs around Alan and pulled him toward me. I could feel his cock pressing against my pussy begging for entrance. I gently moved my hips until I felt his head pressing into me then pulled him as close as I could with my legs. His cock began sliding into me as I let out a moan. I wanted him again, I wanted him all day.
I wanted to leave the office, go to his house and have him fuck me until neither of us could move. I knew that this was not an option but I cou
ld fuck him one more time in the office.
Alan squeezed my ass hard as his cock slid into me and he began pumping once again. He was gentle this time, gently stretching my pussy sliding his cock against my clit inside of my body. I remember thinking that he was making love to me. Josh had never fucked me like that and I could feel my muscles tightening around Alans cock. I rocked my hips back and forth as he pumped in and out of me.
Alan kissed me on the neck, I could feel his hot breath on my ear as he slid his tongue up and down the outer rim of it. He gently slid his hand between us and began rubbing my clit in gentle small circles, just enough to tease me. Enough to put me on the edge, but not send me over.
Suddenly I felt his cock swelling and his speed increased. He pumped into me hard and began rubbing my clit faster. I could feel his tight balls slamming against my ass with every pump, I began cumming around his cock, my fluids pouring out around him. As soon as he felt it, he began cumming as well. I could feel his hot cum filling me as my pussy stopped convulsing.
I looked up at Alan, he was covered in sweat and I was as well. I felt so much better than I had when I had gotten to work and as I watched him wipe the sweat from his forehead I knew everything was going to work out perfectly.
I did not know if my marriage would end, I did not have any idea if things would work out for me and Alan but I knew that he was exactly what I needed in my life at that minute and I was exactly what he needed as well.
That night when I went home from work the house was empty, it was mine and no one was ever going to take it away from me. In the following days I spent a lot of time fucking Alan and enjoying my life. I did not hear from my husband for several weeks and when he finally did contact me he said that he wanted to come home.