Playing with Fire

How it all started:

I had recently been laid-off from a tech job and a fellow co-worker and I decided to start up our own company doing IT consulting.

It just so happens that my business partner had already gotten a lucrative customer in his hometown which was what he depended on to pay his mortgage payment. In order for me continue in the business with him and have income he said I could help on this job site while we built up our customer base.

My business partner told me to drive to his town, a eighty mile drive, and take the tour of the departments I would be supporting.

The following morning I got up and made the long trek. The town, which will remain unnamed due to its size and the ease at which people in this story could be easily identified, was small. It had a population of less than 30,000. This meant that rumors circulated fast in town. Needless to say the environment was completely different from the town of nearly 750,000 I lived in.

I met up with my business partner at 7:50 AM and he gave me the low-down of the city facilities I would be working at. First we went to city hall then to the water department, fire department and lastly the police department.

Before we entered the PD my partner gave me the heads-up on the manager as I would be working closely with her. He described her as a "MILF with huge tits" then elbowed me in the ribs and grinned. Needless to say my interest was piqued.

We walked inside and he gave me the tour of the PD. We first stopped in the dispatch center where my partner introduced me to the dispatchers on duty and showed me the network room where all the phone and radio lines entered the building. From there we went to the briefing room which was upstairs and secluded I might add. This is where all the officers meet during shift change to discuss the latest B.O.L.'s, warrants, crime trends, etc. Back downstairs to the sergeant's office and lastly the break room. After that he introduced to the commander then to Lynn's office.

We walked in and my partner introduced me to Lynn. She stood up, smiled and shook my hand. She had a nice grip, not overly firm and not like a dead fish. Lynn was about 5'5" tall with strawberry blond hair, out of a bottle, blue eyes and maybe 145 - 150 lbs. Lynn was no twig, she was built for comfort. Her most noticeable feature was her augmented 38DD breast under her V-neck sweater. She was proud of her chest and didn't try to hide or subdue their appearance.

My partner let Lynn know I would be coming in once a week to provide support, mainly for the PD but I would also provide support to city hall, public works and the water department when needed. It was decided that Lynn would let me know what new tasks had come up and emergencies that needed to be taken care of.

It was a very relaxed atmosphere. Usually I got my list of issues then took off and did my work unsupervised.

Due to the nature of where I was working many areas were secured. This in turn would require Lynn to let me into these areas as she had the keys. Most of the time Lynn would just stay for a while and talk while I worked on the systems.

After a month or two Lynn and I carried on like good friends as we BS'd and joked about life in general. More often than not I would be on my back under a desk and she would be in a chair either on the other side of the desk or in the desk chair right next to me. This often afforded me a nice view of Lynn's legs which were always shaved, tanned and smooth.

The first clue I had that there might be some interest on Lynn's part was when I would work on a system she would look over my shoulder and put her hand on my shoulder or she would lean in close enough for her breasts to graze my arm or back.

The first few times I just thought that she was unaware of our distance. What convinced me was when she mentioned the photos her husband had in their home office of her on his Harley posing topless on some local back road. In particular, she mentioned the computer screen saver he had on their home PC. She described it as a photo of her with nothing but a bath robe on a hotel couch and she described how she was spreading her legs for the camera.

She went on to tell me a story of when her husband had a close friend come over and the friend and her husband went into the home office and there she was, proudly displayed on the screen saver for the friend to see. She said she wasn't really embarrassed and that her husband had taken pictures of her to show friends. My jaw dropped to the floor and all could think of was what she must look like without clothes.

She went on to tell me how she and her husband belonged to a web page devoted to exhibitionist and that her husband had submitted some of these same pictures there and if I acted quickly I could see the pictures of her nude.

A few weeks went by and I said I couldn't find her pictures on the web page. She stated that "maybe" she could sneak a few out and bring them to work. I took "maybe" to mean it really had little chance of happening. Still I held out a thin thread of hope that maybe I would get a glance on day.

About two weeks passed and it was a typical Wednesday morning. My business partner and I arrived in Lynn's office to see what the priorities were for the day. When we walked in she stood up and asked one of us to shut the door behind us. At first I thought something was wrong and a task had gotten screwed up or someone had complained about my work.

My concerns went away when I saw your Lynn reach into a desk drawer where she usually kept her purse and she brought out a cream colored file folder. Much like the ones people would have in a desk with documents in it. To my surprise this file folder held the photos she had told me about. She showed us two photos of her topless on her husband's black Harley. It was parked on some rural road and she was posing on it.

After a few minutes I realized the door was still closed and that soon someone would come knocking on her office door as she managed several people. Not at all cool considering I had a huge erection. So Lynn put the photos away and I went into an adjoining server room to cool down and to get to work.

About three minutes later my partner came into the room and had a huge grin on his face. He told me that Lynn asked if he wanted to see the real thing. To which he responded yes. So she shut the door again and pulled her sweater and bra up and showed him her bare 38DD breasts.

My partner went on to say she asked him if he wanted to touch them but he said he declined. This last part I am not sure how much I believe beyond her showing off her breasts in person.

After telling me what happened after I left the room my business partner bailed and left me to do my work.

Within five minutes of him leaving there was a knock on the door. It was Lynn, she walked in the rather small server room and shut the door behind her. She then produced the same file folder and showed me the picture she described was on her husband's home computer screen-saver at their home office. It was at this point that I knew she wanted more than to just tease me. She put the picture back in the folder and asked if I liked it.

I was speechless so I reached over to her right hand and placed it on the crotch of my jeans which was failing miserably at hiding my raging hard-on. Lynn squeezed my cock with her right hand and stroked me through my jeans. After a few strokes it became painful as my cock was stuck at an awkward angle but I didn't dare stop her as I had no idea how long she would continue to stroke me, nor how far she was willing to go. Lynn must have sensed my discomfort as she made a gesture with her left index finger and looked down at my crotch and then looked into my eyes and pointing to her mouth.

I nodded yes and she dropped to her knees with her feet against the door and facing me and undid my belt and zipper. Lynn opened my pants and slid her soft hands inside my underwear. She pulled my cock free as she slid my underwear down enough to have a free view of my cock and balls. With her right hand she slowly started to pump my cock while she fondled and cupped my balls with her left hand.

Not wanting to be caught jacking off the hired help's cock she wasted no more time stroking me and licked my cock starting at my balls and running her tongue up the underside of my shaft. As soon as her tongue reached the tip of my head it disappeared into her mouth.

I almost lost control right there and shot my load. Then I realized where I was, inside the police department a mere five feet from the Commander's office door with my zipper open and my cock buried in one of his co-worker's mouth. I bit my lower lip and hoped the drone of the server fans would drown out any noise I might make or any slurping sounds Lynn was making. I have to be honest I thought we were loud as hell but at that moment I didn't give care. In reality I was probably being paranoid.

I came back to my senses and the joy I was receiving at hand, no pun intended. I realized this wouldn't and couldn't last long so I tried to lean down and grab a handful of her breasts while still keeping my cock in her mouth. Thank god she had a V-neck sweater on as my hand slid right down the opening and inside her bra. I cupped her left breast with her nipple resting between my index and middle finger. Just as I did she moaned as she deep-throated me.

That was all it took to send me over the edge. My legs flexed, my head shot backwards as I looked up at the ceiling and my hips thrusted forward as I shot my load of cum down the back of Lynn's throat.

Through the fog of ecstasy I was a bit worried she would gag or not like me cumming in her mouth but she continued sucking and stroking me till I was empty. She pulled my cock out of her mouth and looked up at me and opened her mouth to show me my own cum still inside her mouth. She kept her eyes locked onto mine as she closed her mouth and swallowed. She then opened her mouth to show me she had swallowed my entire gift to her.

I quickly pulled up my underwear and zipped up my pants as best I could without zipping my balls in my zipper and tightened my belt. Lynn stood up and faced me with an evil grin on her face.

Being an equal opportunity type of guy I reached down and slid my fingers along the crease of her pussy lips through her slacks. I then stuck my tongue out to let her know I intended to return the favor. She nodded no then kissed her index finger and put it to my lips. She then put her hand behind her to open the server room door. She peeked out into the hallway to make sure nobody was lurking outside then quickly stepped out and shut the door behind her and returned to her office.

I went through the rest of the day in a fog trying to grasp what had happened in the AM. Shortly before five PM your Lynn came back into the same small room and gave me a repeat performance only this time she let me return the favor which was kind of difficult since she was wearing pants and not a skirt. Being a man on a mission, I got the job done much to Lynn's approval.