Corporate America. A battle ground…a playground…my playpen. My name is J.J. Jason and these are my stories.
Having worked in my office for about three years, I had the opportunity to make a great number of friends and acquaintances. Wednesday afternoons were always popular because that was “Bucket Beer Night” at Chase’s, one of our favorite local restaurants. On that night, you cold select any 7 beers from the restaurant menu and they would be delivered to you at one discounted price in a bucket of ice. Needless to say, the place was always packed on Wednesday!
One particular Wednesday night I ventured over to Chase’s with my buddy Brian; and upon entering we spotted two of our female colleagues, Mandy and Meagan in a cozy corner booth near the back. As the beckoned us over, my eyes immediately settled on Mandy, a cute older blonde who I always enjoyed sharing a laugh with. Brian slid into the booth seat next to Meagan, and I settled down into the seat closest to Mandy.
Now Mandy may have been a few years older than I, but she was definitely eye catching. Her bright blue eyes always had a way of getting your attention, but it was her tight round ass that kept you there. I always imagined that in her early years Mandy had been involved in some sport such as track or basketball because of her athletic build. As the evening wore on and the empty beer bottles began to collect in the center of the table, I learned that I had guessed correctly.
In high school Mandy had been a gymnast and her talent had been good enough to garner a college scholarship. She later opened her own school for young aspiring gymnasts, but the clientele wasn’t great enough for her to keep the doors open. After a failed marriage and costly divorce, she ultimately closed the doors of her business and sought employment in the corporate world. I thought to myself, that although I was sorry her initial venture didn’t work out, it was definitely a positive for me because one of the highlights of my day was to see her walk into my office…..well, actually to see her walk out so that I could marvel at her perfect legs and ass.
As soon as I realized that I had actually said this out loud, I was afraid that I had overstepped my bounds and got a little nervous. I guess she noticed my reaction because she slid her hand under the table, squeezed my thigh and said, “Everything’s cool.”
Looking into her eyes, I almost felt as though I was in a trance. Mandy’s hand was still on my thigh, slowly moving up and down to the rhythm of the background music that filled the room. Our colleagues were still caught up in what must have been a hilarious story based on the howls of laughter coming from Meagan. As Brian turned to order a fresh round of beers from the waitress, I took the opportunity to drop my hand below the table and rest it on Mandy’s thigh. As I did so she slid a little closer to me in the booth seat.
Now during the summer months, our office takes on a pretty relaxed dress policy and it’s not uncommon to see people coming to work in jeans, shorts and t-shirts. On this particular day, and to my benefit, Mandy had chosen to wear a short, white jean skirt and pink tee. As my hand touched her leg, her thighs parted slightly and I slid my fingers between them. Slowly caressing her leg, I could feel her well defined muscles twitching under my palm.
The heat from her pussy, which was inches away from my touch, was like an inferno and just as I moved to close the gap her thighs suddenly clamped shut, trapping my hand! I looked up as calmly as I could and realized that the waitress had returned with the beers and noticed my hand beneath the table. With a knowing smile she looked at both of us, winked and moved on to the next table.
Feeling as though we had dodged a bullet, I casually brought my hand from beneath the table and reached for a fresh brew. For the next hour or so, we focused our attention on our friends until the bucket was once again empty whereupon I made a comment about it getting late and needing to get going.
To my very pleasant surprise, Mandy asked if I could give her a ride home, as she had caught a ride there with Meagan. Of course, being the gentleman that I am, I was happy to accommodate her. After leaving the waitress a very generous tip, I met Mandy at the door and walked her to my car. I opened and held her door for her, and as she slid into the passenger seat, she made a point of parting her legs a bit wider than necessary and my eyes were drawn to the pouty lips of her pussy, which were clearly visible through her sopping wet panties.
As I fought to keep the car straight as I drove, a now very tipsy Mandy had taken my hand and was grinding her pussy against the knuckles of my fist! She was so excited that her juices were dripping off of my hand and over her thighs. With her breath coming in gasps, the soles of her feet on the seat beneath her and her legs spread wide, Mandy began to climax with such force that I thought she might be having a seizure! The entire car seemed to be vibrating!
Pulling up to her house, Mandy slid her feet into her shoes and asked, “Care to walk me to my door?”
“Hell the fuck, yeah,” immediately flew from my lips.
As I locked the car, I longingly watched as Mandy, all 5’1”, 115 lbs. of limber muscle and sensuality, weaved her way to her front door. Halfway up her stairs she intentionally dropped her keys and as she bent over to retrieve them I was treated to the sight of her beautiful, heart-shaped pussy glistening in her soaking wet thong. Reaching behind her, in the middle of her neighborhood, she slid her panties to the side and ran her index finger from her clit to her pretty pink asshole.
Rushing up behind her, I quickly slid my middle finger deep inside her wetness as she let out a deep, guttural growl of, “Yesssssssssssssssssssss!!” My dick was straining against the fabric of my cargo shorts and we awkwardly made our way up the short flight of steps and through the front door with my fingers wiggling inside of her. As soon as the door clicked behind me, Mandy fell to her knees and yanked my shorts and boxers to the floor in one motion. Gently grasping my aching balls in one hand, she gobbled my cock into her hot, wet mouth while pulling me in even deeper with the hand she had placed on my ass. Placing my hands on either side of her head, I began to steadily fuck my throbbing dick down her throat as she moaned with ecstasy! The large amount of alcohol that she had consumed had obviously caused her to throw her inhibitions to the wind and after pulling my dick from her mouth with an audible, “plop,” she spun me on my heels and buried her tongue in my asshole while rhythmically jerking my cock with her hand.
I had never felt anything like this before and the room felt as if it were spinning! The deep moans and frantic movements of her tongue and lips were taking me to places I had never been before. Knowing that I wouldn’t last much longer if I allowed her to continue what she was doing, I turned around and pulled her to her feet. Spinning her by her waist, I guided her to an easy chair that was positioned in the middle of the room. Quickly and forcefully, I bent her at the waist over the arm of the chair with her ass presented before me. With one hand I caressed and slapped her ass as I fumbled in my pocket for a condom.
Tearing it from the wrapper with my teeth and fingers I deftly slid it down my shaft before I parted her thighs with the thumbs of both of my hands and thrust my member deep into her dripping wet cunt! As Mandy’s eyes went wide, a deep sound of “UNNNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH,” filled the room. With her tight, toned ass in my grip, I thrust like a piston over and over again deep into her hot pussy as her juices coated my dick and ran down her thighs! I plowed into her again and again, her pussy so tight and shallow that I could only penetrate her ¾ of the length of my cock before I could proceed no further.
“Fuck me!!!” “Fuck me!” she repeated as her body began to tremble. As the tremors grew, I would enter her fully then quickly pull out, before driving my hardness as deeply into her gaping slit as I possibly could. As she reached the beginning of what promised to be another incredible orgasm, I slid my hands to her shoulders and pulled her back over and over again onto my dick with as much strength as I could muster.
“I’m Cum………,” was all that made it passed her lips as Mandy’s body hit a 9.0 on the Richter scale! The walls of her pussy gripped onto my dick like a vice and her legs flew wide. As her head flew back, she arched her back and raised up onto the balls of her feet, impossibly pulling my dick even deeper inside of her as thick, white cum coated my dick and ran down her thighs. That was more than I could take!
“Yes! Yes!,” I exclaimed, as the pulsing tightness of her cunt drew the cum from my balls.
“I want it!,” she said excitedly, as she slid from beneath me, pulled the condom from my cock and sucked half of my cock into her mouth. As the hot jizz poured from my dick, Mandy hungrily swallowed it down…load after sticky load.
“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm,” she exclaimed, her eyes closed, hands on my ass keeping me where she wanted me as she sucked me deeper into her hungry mouth.
Finally, after removing her hands from my ass, my legs like noodles I collapsed to the floor beside her and as we basked in the afterglow I wondered to myself,
“Can it get any better than this?!” Be sure to come back again to find out!
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