The light from the outer office flowed through the open door, as he had me sitting open-legged on a round table. My tits were hanging out of my bra, where he had been sucking the nipples and giving me such pleasure that my panties were already wet with my desire. He stepped back from between my legs to pull them from under me and down my legs to the floor. Now I could feel the hard helmet of his cock pushing against my outer labia.
"May I come in Mistress?" William's politeness did not fail him even in his moment of intense arousal.
"Of course, my love. Take me!" I answered breathlessly.
He pushed his cock gently all the way into me. I was in heaven, filled so completely with male meat. He held it steady and stared into my eyes. I saw deep love and something like adoration. Then he started giving me long, deep strokes, filling my whole being with hot electricity. I felt my orgasm building like a wild beast rising from inside me, beginning in my centre, rising to envelope my whole body. For the first time in my life I felt warm juice pouring out of my vagina, as I screamed like a lunatic. I had to bite his shirt over the shoulder to drown out my cries.
I knew deep in my psyche that I had found him who would sweeten my life after more than 15 years of marriage, and 4 children. It had been almost unbearably lonely for me since my husband had succumbed to cancer at a very young age. William had been with us during those dark days leading up to the burial. Holding onto my church's notion of what a proper length of a mourning period was I kept pushing him away, much as I knew that we wanted each other so desperately.
Holding him tight against my bosom, I told him, "Wow, that was mind-blowing, my darling. I love you more than ever!"
"As for me, I have loved you since Marble Arch days," he replied, almost calmly. I stared. I had first met him many years before during training for a health product company in which we were involved. It was mandatory that we hold training sessions every week, as well as opportunity meetings. Our particular group or team had chosen the Marble Arch Hotel. Since the company made very detailed training manuals available to distributors, there was no need for special trainers. We picked topics, read up during the week and then presented at the training session the following week. I remembered that he quickly became one of the more accomplished trainers in our group, while I volunteered very rarely because I never felt I did it very well.
I hugged him tightly. "William, I have an upcoming assignment in Mombasa. I would like you to come with me at the Ministry's expense."
"Do I now work for the Ministry, or are you offering me a job on the basis of a sexual interview?" I could not prevent myself pinching him.
"You are a computer whizz, and I have been tasked with finding someone to run our systems while down at the coast." I mused that after a day's work I would have him all to myself the whole evening. All three, in fact.
For an answer, he twitched his cock which was still buried in my cunt. I was so surprised that after delivering me to Orgasm Central he was still erect and ready for action. He began on those bewitching long strokes that drove me wild a few minutes ago causing my fires to ignite all over again. I could feel he moved with greater ease on the juices we had recently poured out.
His hands went to hold me by the buttocks, the better to spear me. This increased my excitement so much that it seemed only a few strokes later that my orgasm overtook me causing me to scream like a lunatic. He held himself steady inside me and I felt him pulsing as he too, came.
