The Sexy Secretary

Erotic Story Submitted By Paula

He lay on the bed and started to study the reports, why did he think it was such a good idea to bring them home with him. They were detailed and complex and were giving him such a headache. He lay back on the bed and closed his eyes. He thought about his life, despite his recent divorce, it was all going well, going to plan as they said. He has all trappings, a good job, kids at university, a nice car, two houses, but something was missing, and he knew it was her.

He had worked with her about fifteen years ago, she was his secretary, and try as he might he could not shake off her memory. He was 37 to her 28 when he met her. He was immediately taken in by her large brown eyes – she looked Italian/Spanish, and he knew immediately, he wanted her, even though at the time he was a married man, he was so drawn to her, she completely took his breath away. He remained loyal to his wife during the time they worked together, but it had not been easy.

He began to doze off, but suddenly he was jolted awake by the thought, he had to call her to see if there was any way they could get together. He nervously dialed her number and could barely speak when he heard her soft, sensual voice come on from an answering machine. He left his contact information and asked if she might want to get a cup of coffee sometime. He felt like a teenager and hung up the phone, chastising himself for not being more confident.

After hours of looking through his reports, sleep found him. It seemed like only minutes had passed since he had been looking at them when he opened his eyes and saw her there, in his bedroom. In absolute shock, he opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out. She looked amazing; her hair was long and curly, her body tanned, he could even smell her, that same sweet musky smell, it reminded him of her cunt. She smiled at him, said nothing, and approached the bed. She was wearing a black raincoat. Very slowly, she undid the buttons, one at a time, and underneath she was wearing a sexy lace black bra, and he could see her large red erect nipples through the bra.

He could not remember being this aroused, and he felt his cock beginning to strain against the zip in his trousers. He noticed that although she had on lace stockings, which outlined her fantastically toned legs, she was commando. He saw she had totally shaved her pussy, just as he liked. She undid her bra, her gorgeous breasts were free, and he wanted to hold them and suck them, he made a move toward her, but she just smiled and moved slightly away. She began to touch her breasts and rub her large pink nipples, all the while maintaining eye contact with him. She was such a tease, but then he had always loved that about her.

She then moved toward the bed; he was going to touch her now, feel her, he had missed her so fucking much, some days he physically ached for her. He softly touched the inside of her thigh, and his fingers slowly worked his way towards her womanhood. As he caressed her and licked his fingers, he reveled in the sweet sticky smell and taste of it. His fingers then outlined her vaginal lips; he could feel the warmth of her wetness and began to slowly tease her large swollen clit. She moaned softly as his fingers rubbed back and forth.

He knew how to turn her on more than any man had ever done. He felt his cock come to life in his trousers, and he wanted her so badly. She started to kiss him and undid his trousers very slowly. She realized his throbbing member and began to rub and play with it. He was so hard and throbbing it was unreal.

He moaned her name as he lay back and let her touch him. He was totally and utterly in her power; he closed his eyes again as he felt her wet soft sensuous mouth go down on his cock. He had to move her off, or he knew he would shoot his milky white cum deep into her throat, and as much as he wanted to, he wanted to lick her pussy and feel and taste her completely. He sat up slightly and moved her onto his face.

She moaned as his tongue fucked her deeply, her sticky sweet juices were all over his face, he loved it, he had longed for her for so long. He wanted her to come on his face, just as she used to. He kept fucking her with his tongue deeper and deeper until he heard her moan his name, and she was panting and trembling. Her orgasm was so intense, he felt such unison between them at this moment, and nothing could break it. His cock felt like it was going to burst.

He needed her so desperately now. He stayed very still as she climbed off his face, mounted him, and began to ride him. He groaned as she smiled and started to fuck him faster. She was gorgeous; her cunt was as tight as he had imagined, he loved being inside her; they were meant to be. He pushed his cock inside her deeply, her pussy walls gripped him, and he knew she loved his cock inside her as she gasped. She was moaning his name as she began to kiss him. His tongue was in her mouth, and his cock was deep in her cunt, he was in heaven. He wanted to fuck her forever, and he knew their sexual bond would never be broken, even after all these years.

He couldn’t stop; he wanted her to ride him until he came in her wet cunt. Just as he began to come, he opened his eyes, and to his disbelief, there was no one there. He reached up to touch his face; it was wet and sticky, dream, or no dream; she was very much with him…still.