Tinker had always been a good girl before she was married but now a couple of years down the road she was bored with married life and had started to fantasise about people other than her husband. Especially people who she worked with.
One person was her boss and the other was one of her colleges Max. He was quite tall, just under six foot, had broad shoulders and a tight rugby players ass and legs. Sometimes when he wore tight trousers you could see the outline of his cock against the material which made her mind wander to thoughts of what was in those trousers.
Her boss on the other hand was taller and thinner than Max and very distant. She fantasised about him because he was her boss and gruff with it. He would bark orders at the office in general and her in particular, which would upset most people but it excited Tinker. She had the fantasy that she would be able to get into his good books with the use of her sexual power and tell him what to do instead of the opposite! She was attracted to him because he had power over her and the whole office and she would often close her eyes at night when her husband was licking her pussy and imagine it was her boss!
This would never happen though. Tinker was quite tall to and she had very big tits, which she liked to show off with tight tops that opened to show off a lot of cleavage. All the men couldn't help but look at her tits and she even caught some of the girls in office staring too. She would bend over on purpose in front of Max and would notice the bulge in his trousers getting bigger. He would fidget trying to hide it without anybody seeing but she would give him a knowing smile just to let him know that she saw his bulge.
Her boss was different though, whenever she tried to flash a bit of her cleavage at him he would either ignore her or just walk away. He was oblivious to her showing off or he seemed to be above it, not wanting to mix with the office crowd and staying apart to show he had no favourites. She even wore short skirts and heels to see if he was a leg man but he would still ignore her.
Everybody else looked though and this made her feel a bit better. Max would stare more than most and she would tease him mercilessly all the time. One day, she thought, I'm going to give you the chance to suck my pussy. The excitement of fucking somebody else apart from her husband would often make her pussy moist and slick with juices and she would not think twice about cheating on him!
It was Friday and as she got up that morning she had decided that she was going to have Max this evening after everybody had gone home. She dressed in a tight white cotton shirt that she unbuttoned to show of her cleavage and see through bra she was warping, a flowing skirt that was cut just above the knee and strappy heels and stockings. She didn't bother with panties as these would just get in the way when she seduced Max.
All day she flashed Max her legs and cleavage and watched as his cock strained against his trousers every time he saw her. Now and again she brushed herself up against him, pushing her tits into his back and breathing on his neck, to which he would push back and tilt his head, looking at her sideways not knowing what to do!
Halfway through the afternoon Tinker saw Max coming along the corridor towards her. She stopped and turned side on, pretending to fiddle with the water cooler. The gap between the corridor wall and her ass as she bent over was too narrow and Max had to slide sideways past her and as he did, Tinker pushed out a little. Max felt her push back and had a quick look around to see if anybody was watching and then pushed his cock against her ass. Tinker intake of breath was sharp as she felt his huge cock rub in between the cheeks of her arse and she pushed even further back.
"tonight," she whispered to him, "when everybody has gone, I want to see what's in your trousers!"
"but you're married," Max said.
"I don't care, I'm fucking bored with him." she replied, " I've noticed you looking at my tits and now I want to see what your cock is like!"
With that she turned to face him and gently rubbed the back of her hand against his strained trousers as she walked away! Max couldn't do anything but stare after her as she walked back to her office, her arse swinging against the flow of her skirt!
It was 5:30 and Max had walked into Tinkers office. She was on the phone to her husband saying she had to work late that evening and she would be home around 9. Max stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to do, shifting from one foot to the other. Tinker was looking at him as she was talking to her husband. She stood up, still on the phone and sat on her desk facing Max, her stockinged and heeled feet on her chair.
gently, she pulled her skirt up to her thighs and slowly opened her legs, showing Max her shaven pussy. She was telling her husband that she was sorry she couldn't make it home any sooner and she was doubly sorry because she was feeling so horny. As she said this she licked her fingers and began to circle her clit with them, mixing the juices from her pussy with her spit as she caressed her pussy. She motioned Max over with a come hither sign and pushed the chair out for him to sit on, which he did, and then curled her left leg around his shoulder and dragged him back to her, the wheels of the chair squeaking slightly as she did.
As she dragged him back his mouth went straight for her cunt, his tongue licking at her juices and making her pant slightly. Her husband had obviously asked her what was wrong because her answer was short telling him her boss had just walked in. She told him she loved him and would see him tonight, giving out another gasp as Max inserted two fingers into her hole and tongued her clit at the same Time!
Tinker was staring silently into space, a plethora of emotions running though her. On one hand, she was shocked by Max's willingness , on the other hand, she could not deny that she was feeling horny as hell and wanted Max inside her quickly.
Max took that opportunity to pull Tinker to him and kiss her lips hard.. When he heard her moan, he moved his hand under her shirt . He could feel her breathing speed up as he began to play with her already hard nipple. As their tongues worked together, Max's hand slid under the waistband of her skirt . He almost gasped when his fingers found her wet and already- swollen cunt lips.
her crotch was a swamp of sex juice. In fact, her juice had already soaked through her skirt. Tinker moaned as she felt Max's fingers push into her pulsing hole. She spread her legs to give him better access. As his finger began to slide in and out, her hips moved up from the desk, encouraging him to go deeper. She moaned in frustration when he suddenly pulled his finger out.
