Julie and the Office Bull

I was immediately throwing my head from side to side as my co-worker lapped at my sopping hole and clitoris. Stevie was amazing; his tongue darted in and out and up and down and around the sides then over my love-button then down to the tight piece of skin between my pussy and my bum hole. I was in sexual Heaven for the first time in nearly 18 years. After a minute or two he began stroking my nylon covered thighs as he brought me closer and closer to an orgasm.

My fingers were nearly tearing into the Formica when he sucked on my clit and slid a long finger inside me as the stubble on his chin scratched my most tender folds.

“Ugh, ugh, uuuuugggghhhhh.” I gurgled unable to make coherent speech when he slid a second finger in and licked and sucked my clitoris even harder and faster.

I was so nearly there and knew I couldn’t hold out much longer.

“Oooooooohhhhhhhh…..OOOOOOOHHHHH!” I moaned when my orgasm finally overwhelmed me. Stevie was obviously some kind of oral expert because he stopped licking my button but continued licking around the sides of my pussy lips as he kept slowly grinding his fingers in circles deep inside my orifice pressing against the thin membrane of my back passage.

I lay with my eyes closed; revelling in the afterglow for a minute or so as Steve rose to his feet and stood between my floppy legs. When I opened my eyes his huge thing was as hard as ever again and only an inch away from my pussy.

“Do you want me to?” He whispered.

I nodded and smiled.

He lifted my left leg up and nudged his fat knob against my gaping pussy.

“Are you sure?” He asked as he rubbed the metal ring along my wet willing opening.

“Yes.” I whispered and closed my eyes.

Stevie was gentle at first; slowly guiding his big cock into my under used vagina. I was so wet and turned on it slipped in very easily but I still wriggled and sighed as I attempted to accommodate the whole thing. I’d always been satisfied by my husband; and my only other lover had been about the same size as Greg; but Stevie’s cock must have been two inches longer and much thicker than either of them.

As soon as he realised that I was enjoying myself he pushed my knee back onto my chest causing his cock to go in even deeper then he began speeding up with his thrusts.

“Do you like that?” He grunted, “Do you like getting fucked by my big cock?”

I nodded and gritted my teeth.
“Tell me how much you like getting fucked.” “Come on Jools; tell me how much you like it.”

I’d never been very vocal during sex and didn’t know what to say.

“Come on you married fucker; tell me how much you want my cock!”
I think he was getting frustrated at my silence because his thrusts became even faster as he lifted my other leg into the air too.

“I’m gonna fill your fucking married cunt full of spunk then make you wear your dirty fucking knickers to go home to your husband in!” Steve rasped as he leant forward pushing both of my legs against my boobs, making his cock nearly go into my chest.

“Is that what you want?” He kept muttering as he pounded away at my pussy. “Do you want me to send you home with a cunt full of spunk and a pair of spunky knickers?”

I was nearly delirious now and nodded agreement as the Gold Prince Albert ring rasped against the wall of my pussy.

“Say it then! SAY IT!”

“Fill me….full of ….ooohhh…..your…..spunk.” Although I’d never used the word before it was quite accurate…..I did want him to fill me up with his stuff.

“Louder.” He grunted as he squeezed my boobs tightly and battered my hole with his big cock.

“Fill my…..pussy full of your…SPUNK!” I spat out just as his body stiffened and my pussy instantly got very hot as he gushed deep inside my womb.

“good girl.” He sighed in that sexy husky voice as he eased my aching legs back down without removing his cock from my hot wet box.

I sat up, taking my weight on my wrists as Stevie continued fucking me slowly and stroking my boobs through my blouse.

“Did you enjoy that?” he asked as he stroked my hair.

“Yes I did.” I smiled, “A lot….a whole lot.”

When we eventually uncoupled he handed me my soiled panties.
“I was serious.” He grinned. “Put them back on.”

His stuff from earlier had soaked into the material leaving a set of white stains; but I put them on without wiping myself clean anyway. Giggling as I did so.

It felt particularly weird as I pulled the dirty panties up until they squished against my wet pussy.

As Stevie locked the main door and waited for the alarm to engage he turned towards me.
“I’ll be getting off home then.” He said as if there was still a question to be asked.

We both seemed unsure what to do next. Should I kiss him goodnight? Offer him a lift home? Shake his hand.

“I suppose.” I replied and walked to my car.

The following day I wore a nice loose fitting blue dress and matching heeled sandals for work. Oh…and a matching white lace ¾ cup bra, thong and suspender belt with a pair of nude Cervin Capri 7 denier RHT stockings. I felt very, very sexy all day.

My friend Rosie even commented on how sexy I looked…asking if I was going somewhere special after work.
I tried to pass it off by saying, “Every so often I like to dress up.”

“You’ll have to be careful around Stevie dressed like that.” She grinned as she went back to her own desk.

My stomach fluttered at the thought of her guessing something could be going on between me and ‘the Office Bull’.

As soon as we were alone in the kitchen Steve lifted my dress up right over my hips and held it there for what seemed an age getting a good eyeful of my legs and bum in my sexy lingerie.

“Did that please you then?” I said as nonchalantly as possible when he finally let it fall back in place.

“It sure did.” He chuckled. “Turn around and you’ll see how much.”

I turned to see that he already had his stiffening cock out and his jeans around his knees.

“Take your dress off and get your gums around it.” He commanded in his soft Northern Irish voice.

My eyes locked on his and I couldn’t stop myself even if I’d wanted to.

I slowly unbuttoned the dress and let it slide to the floor. His large cock was now getting stiffer and pointing upwards.
Without a care in the world I stepped towards him and began fondling his cock and balls making my heart race like a train.

“Get on your knees and suck it.” There was no malice in his voice but he made sure I knew that he was in charge.

A second later I was kneeling in front of him and rubbing his velvety tip against my face as I gently cupped his wrinkly scrotum.

My husband had always liked oral sex in the first few years of our marriage but I’d never really been keen; thinking it was something only ‘cheap girls’ did. Tonight I was one of those ‘cheap girls’.

I opened my freshly lipsticked mouth and slowly let his purple plum go in. The second it entered my mouth I felt like a ‘new woman’. Years of sexual frustration just peeled away and my inner self took charge…suddenly I was a sex crazed wanton harlot …and enjoying every damn minute of it.

“MMMM good girl.” He sighed as I closed my mouth and began flicking the gold ring with my tongue. I really did feel cheap as I sucked and licked his magnificent tool. Although I’d hardly done this before I knew exactly what to do from my husbands repeated requests and the tales I’d overheard from girls at work. I squeezed his big balls and tugged and scratched his scrotum as I alternated between licking and sucking the main offering.

“Yeh….oh YEH!” He groaned as I fed four or five inches into my mouth, “You dirty fucking cocksucker! Shhiiiiitttt! You look like butter wouldn’t melt in your fucking mouth; but…..ooohhh…..you like a fucking cock in there don’t ya? Ooh Jools…you can suck cock as good as a fucking prossy.”

Stevie now had both hands on my head and tugged at my golden locks as I rubbed his shaft into my mouth and rolled his balls with my other hand.

“Oh fuck….oh fuck!” He began moaning as he gripped my hair. “That’s it you fucking dirty cocksucker…..faster!”

I was delirious now and just wanted to please him. I gave absolutely no thought to the consequences of my administrations.

“Yes…yes…Jools….faster, faster.” He winced as I gripped his balls as tight as he was pulling my hair and rubbing my hand as fast as possible up and down his shaft while I sucked and licked the rest of his magnificent cock that was in my mouth.

Suddenly he froze and grunted, “UGH!” This was followed by a mouthful of his cum. Jet after jet splashed onto the back of my throat then even more oozed out onto my tongue.

At first I was shocked and tried to pull away but he held me in place and began thrusting his wilting cock into my oral cavity.

I was now breathing heavily through my nose and could taste his stuff as it filled my cheeks.

It didn’t taste anything like the smell he’d left on my knickers; in fact it hardly had any flavour at all as I gulped it down. If I’d known that I would have developed a taste for spunk years ago!

Stevie pulled his dick out and shook the last few drops onto my boobs as I swallowed everything that was in my mouth: much to his delight.