Millie unlocked the side door and entered the building. The pretty 22-year-old blue-eyed girl hurried down the hallway heading to her small office. Her long, curly, reddish-brown hair hung loose below her shoulders, she often wore it in a ponytail when working, but this evening she wasn't doing anything physical so she chose to let it down. Her large, D-cup breasts bounced beneath her tight green tee-shirt as she walked. Even with a bra Millie's ample bosom jiggled noticeably. On her 5-foot-5--inch frame they looked even larger. Between her boobs and her shapely round ass in her tight jeans, the girl looked great coming and going.
She entered her office and sat down at her desk before logging onto her laptop. Her flexible schedule allowed her to work after hours in the evenings on days that her husband worked evenings. She was often the only person in the building on these nights, which suited her fine as she could crank up the music and enjoy herself as she worked.
Millie had been married to Ron for only eight months now. They had met during their senior year at a private Christian school. Ron had gone off to a four year Christian college while Millie attended a local, 2-year community college before starting her job. Even with the distance they managed to keep their relationship going and married once Ron had graduated and found a job. Her parents weren't thrilled about her marrying so young, but they had always liked Ron.
Millie and Ron had a good marriage thus far. Although Millie was not as satisfied with their sex life as her husband was. The two of them had remained virgins throughout their relationship, mostly at Millie's insistence. But Ron was always willing to honor her wishes, even if he was sexually frustrated at times. The only drawback for Millie was that sex did not last very long. Oh, it was better than the minute or less fucks that she received the first several times they had sex, but even now Ron didn't last more than three or four minutes before cumming. The only way she had found to climax was to be on top of him and continue grinding her pussy against her husband while he remained inside her after his orgasm. But since this was all that she had ever known she had no regrets. He would go down on her, but she rarely came that way. She had learned to enjoy giving him blowjobs, much to Ron's delight.
Ron was only slightly taller than Millie. He was always sensitive about his height, and had hesitantly confessed to being worried about his dick size. While she had never measured it, she would have to guess that it was between four and five inches at best, but being the only dick she had ever experienced that worked for her. After all, she was always told that size didn't matter. So despite the sex not being quite what she had read it would be--and reading was all she had done because she had only viewed porn once when some friends brought it up on one of their phones in college just to see her reaction--she was happy with how things were going with Ron. And she was happy that he was the only man who knew her sexually. She had made out with a couple boys in high school, and had let them fondle her boobs, but that was it. She never even allowed them to see her body. The only time she was exposed to someone other than her husband, or medical personnel, had been one humiliating moment when she was 17, when she had dived into the pool and came up out of the water not realizing that her top had come down and three guys saw her bare tits before she could lower back into the water and pull her top up. She had been so embarrassed that she immediately left the pool and went home. She was thankful that none of them knew her.
What Millie didn't know this night was that she had an admirer who had the hots for her. Jaxon Edwards was a 40-year-old software engineer who worked for the same small company. He was a decent looking man, with short hair that was beginning to go grey. Jaxon had become smitten with the attractive young woman and often found ways to be in the hall where he could watch her jiggle past. He had masturbated while fantasizing about her many times.
Millie knew Jaxon, though they rarely spoke, other than to say "hi" in passing. She knew him to be a nice man, and she felt sorry for him because she had learned that his wife suffered from medical issues that made it difficult for them. She had overheard a couple of the women she worked with saying that her condition made sex impossible, and that he had gone over two years without having sex. One of the women had shared that she would love to offer him some relief.
While it was true that Jaxon had not fucked his wife in over two years, he did get an occasional handjob from her. And he had gone to an Asian massage parlor a couple times and paid for sex. But tonight he had other thoughts on his mind.
Jaxon was on vacation, and was supposed to be in the next state with his wife. But she had become Ill so they cancelled the trip. Jaxon went into work and had seen Millie enter the building. As he sat there thinking he began contemplating how to have sex with her. From what he knew of her, he was certain that she would never report being forced to fuck. And while he didn't want to hurt the girl, he was just so fucking horny and so enthralled by her that he couldn't get the thought out of his mind.
He had a ski mask in his desk drawer left over from winter, so he thought that he could sneak outside and wait for her when she left and grab her. He knew that she always went to the bathroom before leaving, so, after hearing her music turn off, he hid around the corner watching for her to enter the ladies room. As he waited he was thankful that their office had no security cameras.
He watched Millie walk to the restroom. The sight of her boobs bouncing up and down gave him an erection. As soon as she entered, he rushed to the side door and stepped outside, pulling the mask over his face.
When Millie opened the door he jumped at her. The girl screamed as Jaxon grabbed her and pushed her inside. "Who are you?" She cried out as she tried to wrestle free of his grasp. Jaxon dragged her into the lobby to where a couch sat and pushed her down onto it. She struggled against him, but he was able to use his height and strength advantage to pin her down while pulling her tee-shirt over her head, then he yanked her bra up and over her head as well. Millie increased her resistance as he began fondling her breasts. "No, stop." She protested.
Jaxon released her breasts, only to lower his hands and wrestle her jeans off of her. When he grabbed her panties she renewed her fight to stop him, but soon found them pulled down her shapely legs. She was mortified as this man exposed her pussy. Jaxon stared at her hairless pussy. Up until her marriage Millie had only shaved enough to wear a bikini, but before her wedding night she had shaved completely, and since Ron liked it, she continued to do so.
When Jaxon began undoing his jeans, Millie freaked out. "Please, let me go."
