Chapter 13
'This office is really the most swinging place around. You wouldn't believe what goes on during lunch hours and coffee breaks. At first I was pretty shocked. But now I think it's really groovy.
"I come from a small town and for as long as I can remember I couldn't wait until I was old enough to leave. That place was just dead. Nothing ever happened there and no one seemed to care. As soon as I finished high school and a year of business college I headed out here. Since I could type and take shorthand I had the pick of good jobs. Naturally I took the one that seemed to have the most single men.
"Even though I came from a small town I knew the score. I had dated since I was fourteen and sex was more than just a word. I had never really fucked at home but anything else went. Did it ever!
"What I really liked most was taking a thick, hard cock in my mouth and sucking on it until the stud came. It took me a while to get used to swallowing it down but once I did I loved the taste of it. And the warmth, as the hot liquid flowed down my throat.
"Not that that was all I ever did. I used to jerk guys off by hand too, but I didn't like that as much. I just didn't get anything out of it. And of course the boys did things to me too. Most of them just diddled my clit and fingered me until I came. But there were a few who went down on me.
"I'll never forget the first guy who did that. It was late at night and I had sucked him off a couple of times. I didn't much care if he fingered me or not since I got a lot of pleasure out of chewing on his cock. But he told me that he was going to really turn me on. I just laughed, thinking that there wasn't much I hadn't done by then and he might have a hard job turning me on.
"He sucked on my titties a few times to get my cunt nice and juicy. He really didn't have to -I had gotten hot just from sucking him. But it was nice so I lay back and enjoyed myself. Pretty soon my pussy was aching for some company to stop the itch. I spread my legs a little as his fingers got close to my cunt.
"But he pulled his hands away and put his face down on top of my pink gash. At first I was kind of shocked and wanted to pull away. But as soon as I felt his tongue wrapped around my clit I knew that this was for me. He licked and sucked on my cunt until I was gasping for breath and coming all over the place. I was just wild and I remember my slit kind of trying to suck his tongue deep down into me. It was just great.
"I went out with him just as much as I could and we always sucked and licked each other until we came. Sometimes we did it separately but once in a while we did each other at the same time. That was really something, feeling his tongue running in and out of my slit while his stiff prick was in my mouth. That made me come even more. Good old "69."
"Looking back, it was really funny the way we thought then. We would do anything but fuck and since we didn't do that we felt very virtuous. Really stupid but it kept me from getting pregnant. So until I left I still had my cherry.
"As soon as I got a job I rented a groovy apartment in a single's building. The place is small and costs a fortune but there are advantages. The pool and bowling alleys are great and there is a grocery store and drug store right in the building. Hell, you could live there for years without needing to go out.
"Naturally I thought that would be the best place to meet men. But I changed my mind pretty damned fast. Oh, the boys are all right but gossip spreads faster than anything there. I think it even travels faster than smog.
'The first night I moved in I was invited to a party by a guy I met at the swimming pool. He told me it was very casual so I just wore my bikini and a see-through cover up. I swear I was overdressed.
"When I got there the guy introduced me to the people who were just standing around. There weren't too many. Most of them were on the floor kissing and all. I saw more bare tits then than I ever did in my life. I was bigger than just about all of them so it didn't really bother me.
'The guy I was with told me that I was wearing too much and tried to take my top off five minutes after I walked in. Now I'm not a prude or anything like that but I don't feel like having thirty some people looking me over like a prize cow. So I told him to go fuck himself, which he didn't appreciate. Two other boys tried to make me in the next half hour. By then I was disgusted so I left.
The next day when I was coming out of the elevator, I heard two guys I had never seen before talking about me. One was telling the other that I was really a big prude because I wouldn't strip down at the party. That pissed me off. I knew that if I had slept with one of the boys it would have been all over the building the next day.
"Not that I'm ashamed of anything I do or anything like that. I just like a certain amount of privacy and it didn't take me long to figure out that was one place I wouldn't get it. But it had too much going for it for me to move and besides that, I had a lease. I did decide that I wasn't about to put out for any of the guys who lived there, just on principle.
"Since then I have made quite a few friends, both girls and boys. They all feel the same way I do and only date people who don't live there. It's a real shame but that's the way it goes.
"It didn't bother me for long. There were six or seven single guys at work and they all looked me over real good. The first one I went out with was kind of obnoxious. He had a repulsive laugh and bad breath and when I didn't fall into bed with him he fed me a line about having to grow up and live like other girls in the big city.
"I didn't need some kind of promise of love or a ring around my finger before I let some guy into my quim. But I did at least want to like the first boy I slept with. I don't think I was being too unreasonable.
"It all worked out okay anyway because the second guy I went out with was a real doll. He was handsome and had a great body. His name was Dennis and he got to give me dictation once in a while when I filled in at the steno pool.
"I don't know what to say about what happened. I mean, how can you explain the kind of instant affection that you run across once in a while? I could say that his body turned me on and that he had a sharp mind and a good sense of humor but that would be only a part of it. I guess you could call it chemistry or a crush. Whatever it was, we really clicked fast. After the first few minutes we were talking to each other like we had known each other all our lives. It gave me a warm kind of glow and made me feel more at home than ever.
"After dinner, he asked me if I wanted to go to a show or back to his place to talk. I could tell by the look in his eye that he had more than talking in mind but that didn't bother me. So did I. The more I looked at him and listened to him I knew that I wanted him to fuck me. So I told him I would rather just talk.
"On the drive back I felt kind of obligated to explain about my virginity. I didn't want it to come as a complete surprise. For the first time I really felt all embarrased about it, like it was an extra toe or something that I didn't need and would like to have been born without.
"At first he thought that I was trying to tell him no before he even tried anything. But once I made it clear that I was really saying yes he laughed and told me that he was flattered. I felt better after that until I started thinking about it and getting scared. It was stupid, I kept telling myself. I could eat head like a real pro and my cunt had been fingered and licked for years. What did I have to be afraid of? I knew that I could come and all the guys I'd dated told me I was very passionate. It was so silly that I started to laugh as the tears ran down my face.
"Dennis was very gentle with me and worked a long time getting me as hot and bothered as he could. By the time he finally put his prick in, my cunny was so wet that it slid in quickly. It didn't hurt at all - maybe all the fingering and other stuff had stretched it or something. Anyway, as he began to work it up and down on my cunt all I could feel was pleasure.
"I guess he was afraid to wear it out because he came pretty fast. His cream poured into my cunt and overflowed down my legs. It was hot and wet and felt real good going up my snatch. I didn't come the first time since I had been a little nervous about the whole thing. But we did it again and I came fast.
'The odd thing was that as much as I liked fucking I kind of missed sucking on his prick. And I came a lot better when a guy ate my cunt. I didn't tell Dennis that at first since I thought it might hurt his feelings or something.
"At work we tried to stay together as much as possible. The only problem with that was whenever he saw me his cock started getting hard. Walking around with a hard-on like that was kind of uncomfortable for him. Besides that, his pants were tight enough so that it was pretty clear what was going on. Then we tried avoiding each other but that didn't work either.
"One day I was in his office taking dictation and his cock went up. I could see it from where I was sitting and I wished more than anything that I could just walk over and suck on it. There was no one else around so I took the chance. I closed the door and put up the conference sign so that no one would come in. Then I slipped over behind the desk and knelt down.
"Dennis was kind of confused but as I started playing with his cock through the tight fabric of his pants he got the idea. As he gave me a broad grin, I took his long prick out and ran my fingers over the head of it. I had felt it many times before and after fucking, but I had never enjoyed it as much as I did then behind the closed office door.
"I played with it until he wasn't looking and then I slipped it into my mouth. He gave a little jump and then settled back down as I ran my tongue all around the head. Soon I got a pearly drop of juice and I licked it off and swallowed it down.
"I cupped his balls in my hand and took as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. He worked it in and out very gently as I sucked hard. But the harder I sucked the wilder and faster his thrusts became. I was afraid that he was going to ram it all the way down my throat and choke me with it when he came.
"His stream of juice shot into my mouth and I gulped it down. He shot a hell of a lot and as I drank it all he kept shooting into me. I loved the hot, milky liquid and after he had shot his wad I tried to suck still more out.
"All the time I was going down on him I was aware of the hum of typewriters and other office machinery all around us. It added a hell of a lot of excitement, more than I really needed. After his prick was drained I started coming. At first I tried to hold back just in case anyone would open the door but I just couldn't. I lay down on the floor and kept my hand over my mouth to keep from screaming as the waves of my climax washed over me.
"After that, Dennis and I made a point to try and do it every place we could imagine. One night I stayed late so that we could sneak into the Men's Room. Sucking him off here was something else. All the time I had his cock in my mouth I was aware of footsteps outside the door. Even though the office was closed there were still enough people working late to make it possible that we would get caught. But instead of inhibiting me, the suspense seemed to make me come faster and harder than I ever had before.
"One morning we got up the nerve to get to work very early so that we could do it in the President's office. It was a beautiful place with carpeting that was at least three inches thick. We were very tempted to try fucking right there on the rug but decided not to press our luck. It was just as well. I had just knelt down and begun to fondle Dennis's prick when the President's secretary walked in.
"I stood up and mumbled something about looking for a paper clip on the floor. Poor Dennis couldn't think of anything to say nor could he get up. His cock was hard as a rock and if he stood up the woman would have known just what we were up to.
"Finally he did rise and put a paper in front of his prick. Trying to shield him as well as I could, we slowly walked out the door. Later that day the woman called me into her office.
" 'Sara, I know perfectly well just what you and Dennis were doing in here. Do you have anything to say?'
"I told her that I didn't and apologized all over the place. As I was telling her that I didn't have any idea what had come over us, I noticed a twinkle in her eye. Then I just shut up and waited to see what would happen next.
" 'Really, things don't change at all from one generation to the next. It was almost twenty years ago when I first started working for this company. I met a young man and we were lovers for a while. This office was one of the first places we went. We were lucky enough to have gotten away with it. You may not know it but there is more sexual activity in this place than I have ever seen in my life. So don't think that you two are so different. Just be happy that I caught you and not the President.'
"I left then and wondered about her statement. I began to think about the way some of the girls came in from lunch. They said they had just gone down the hall to an empty office so that they could read or study or something like that. But most of the time they came back flushed and almost panting. I had thought they might have been doing exercises or something like that. Now I realized just what kind they were doing.
"Somehow, knowing that everyone else was doing it too kind of took away some of the pleasure. Soon after that I stopped it completely. I kept on dating Dennis but we kept our sex life confined to our homes.
"But if there was a bed available and no sneaking involved, Dennis didn't like me to blow him. Oh, he thought it was all right but he told me that he would much rather fuck. So that's all we did.
"Since I was pretty and bright, some of the senior executives started to notice me. When their private secretaries were sick they often called me out of the steno pool to help them out.
"Paul was a vice-president and very respected in the office. He was known to be very honest. In a place that was always teeming with gossip there was nothing said about him.
"From the first time he gave me dictation I knew that he would have loved to give me his hard cock, too. But he was married and even if he wasn't, it is doubtful if he would have asked me for a date anyway. All the same, I knew that he would love to get his prick in my cunt.
"He called for me every chance he got and when his secretary went on vacation for a month he let me take over for her. That was a real feather in my cap. I knew that she was due to retire in less than a year. If I could become his private secretary my salary would almost double. So I was sweet as pie to him. I wore dresses that were demure enough for the office but low enough so that he could see the tops of my Uts when I bent over. And I took all my skirts up three inches. When I sat down to take dictation I knew that he spent half his time looking up my skirt. Once in a while I gave him a real treat by forgetting my panties and just wearing my garter belt. On those days I knew that he could see everything.
"Of course, that wasn't all I did. Besides being sexy I had to prove that I was the most efficient chick around. That took a lot of work. Some nights I stayed two hours overtime just to catch up. Naturally, he appreciated my efforts, in all directions.
"Once in a while he would say something about his wife. I got the impression that he sure wasn't getting any at home. His wife had headaches all the time and was always running off to some doctor. I felt like telling him that a good roll in the hay would do her a world of good, but I didn't.
"The funny thing was, we were in kind of a bind for a while. He was afraid to try anything and so was I. Finally, I started to brush up against him, rubbing my leg against his thigh and my tits almost right in his face.
After three weeks he cracked and told me that I had the best body he had seen in years. Then he told me that he hadn't been able to get it up for some time or else he would like to fuck me.
"By then, besides wanting the job, I was wild about the man. He was a lot older but he had a certain assurance that turned me on. Besides that, he had a great body. When he told me he couldn't fuck, I told him that I could fix that very easily. When he said he didn't believe me, I offered to prove it then and there.
"We locked the door to his office and I had him lie down on the couch. I took his cock out of his pants and squeezed it with my hand for a few minutes, but nothing happened. He was going to tell me he couldn't raise it when I lowered my head and took it into my mouth. As soon as I started sucking the limp dong I felt it begin to come alive again. Slowly but surely the blood was flowing in and he was getting hard.
"His prick was kind of small but I didn't mind that. The smaller it is, the more I can stuff in my mouth. His got all the way in with no trouble at all. I sucked it hard until it was stiff as a poker. Then I took it out of my mouth and started to play around with it some more, licking the head and kissing it all the way to his balls.
"His face had a dazed, happy expression that turned me on a lot. I had never seen the man look so relaxed and contented. I wanted to give him the thrill of his life so I kept on kissing and sucking his prick. When I felt that he was getting close to coming, I sucked harder on it. Pretty soon he shot off and I drank it down. He didn't shoot a hell of a lot but what there was tasted great.
"Afterwards, he asked me what I wanted. I didn't know what the hell he was talking about until he explained that I could blackmail him with no trouble at all. That pissed me off so I told him I had done it because I liked him. He acted like he didn't believe me but didn't say anything else.
It got easier as the days slipped by. I could get him hard by just using my hand very gently. On the last day he told me that I had given him a new life.
"I didn't see him for a long time after that. He didn't need any extra stenos and my work didn't take me to his part of the building. I did get an extra raise that was kind of a nice surprise. I wasn't sure that he had arranged it, but I kind of suspected it.
"I didn't tell anyone at all what had happened. He was too nice of a man to have his name dragged through all the dirt that always went round the office. I had just about forgotten the whole thing when I was told to go to his office. He told me that his secretary was leaving soon and asked me if I wanted the job. Of course, I jumped at the chance.
"And that's the way it's been for the past year. I suck him off every few days and that keeps both of us happy. I still date Dennis and we are thinking about getting married. I never see Paul outside of working hours and no one knows anything about our arrangement. I have a terrific salary, a great life, and I wouldn't change a bit of it. If Dennis and I do marry I have no intention of giving up Paul. I need to suck a cock a few times a week or else I start climbing walls. But everything is going just fine.