“Well?” Lori barked, closing my door as she walked in, “Were you just going to ignore me like everyone else here?”

“No, Lori,” I answered, “I had a busy morning. What do you want? How does this go away?”

“Fuck me like you fucked the boss’s daughter.”

I looked up in shock, “What did you say?”

“You heard me. I want you to fuck me like you fucked that girl in the boss’s office this morning.”

“Lori, I,” I began, only to be cut off.

“No excuses,” she demanded, “It was all captured on the security video. Just like it captured all the times you fucked Kelly here in this office and the supply room and the copy room and every other office in this building.”

“The fucking security cameras,” I thought, rubbing my temples, “I never thought about the fucking cameras.”

“So you're going to fuck me,” Lori said, almost desperately, “Or I will show the recordings to her dad and mom. Oh, and Kelly’s husband.”

“Lori,” I began, just to be cut off again.

“No,” she spat, “You're going to give me what I want. What I need.”

“I was going to say, Lori,” I began again, “You don't have to blackmail anyone. You are a very pretty woman. You could have any man you want.”

“You say that now,” she said, “But you've never paid any attention to me. Just like every other man that I've ever met.”

“I can't believe that,” I said, “You're very pretty. You have a great body if you don't mind me saying.”

“If that's true, then why can't I get a man? Why doesn't anyone, including you, pay me any attention?”

“Well,” I said, “If you want the truth.”

“Of course, I want the truth,” Lori exclaimed, “What's wrong with me?”

“There’s nothing wrong with you Lori. It's mostly your attitude.”

“My attitude?” she asked.

“Well, yeah,” I said, “You can be very off-putting.”

“I don't mean to be.”

“Yeah but, sometimes you are,” I said, “That isn't to say you are mean or anything like that. The customers and clients love you. It's just the, ‘Nobody likes me,’ thing that you do that kinda scares people away.”

“I don't think everyone hates me.”

“Maybe not, but that's the way you come across,” I said, honestly trying to be helpful.

“I guess I will have to work on that,” she said, her attitude still on the dark side, “But that doesn't change anything between you and me.”

“Lori, you don't have to blackmail me,” I said again, “If you want me to fuck you, all you have to do is tell me.”

“Okay,” she nodded, then looking sheepishly at the carpet, continued, “I want you to fuck me. To be honest, I need to be fucked. It's been so long.”

“Lori,” I said as I stood, “I would love to fuck you, however you want it.”

“I want you to stay after work,” she began, “I want you to fuck me until I can't stand it.”

“Okay, Lori,” I said, walking to my office door and locking it, “Bend over and put your hands on my desk. I want you to spread your feet, Lori.”

Taking the four steps to the corner of my desk, she did as I asked, her ass covered by the colorful skirt that hung from her waist. Her black hosiery tightly clung to the lower parts of her legs that were exposed below her knees. Maroon high heels matched her skirt and silky white blouse perfectly.

Stepping between her feet, I let my crotch press to her ass. 

She took a deep and sharp breath when I slid my right hand from her knee to the front of her thigh, surprised to find that she wore stockings and garters, “That's sexy as fuck,” I whispered in her ear before nibbling her earring and ear lobe. I could feel her body trembling as I slid my hand further up and between her thighs. 

“Fuck, Terry,” her voice cracked, “You're making me so hot.”

“You're already hot, Lori,” I said, rubbing my fingers roughly over the damp crotch of her panties, “I'm just trying to make you want it more.”

“Fuck yes,” she breathed, “Touch me there, just like that. Touch my pussy.

Pressing my fingers tightly to her cock starved sex, pushing the crotch of her panties between her quivering lips.

Nibbling and kissing her neck, I found her breast with my left hand, squeezing and kneading it. She moved her feet further apart, granting me better access to her nether opening, “Is this where you want my cock?” I whispered, sliding my finger under the material of her panties and between her pussy lips.

Arching her back and pressing her ass to the hardness of my cock, still confined in my slacks. I pushed against her as she moaned her approval of my teasing. Her pussy was wet and slick as my fingers slipped deep inside. The scent of her arousal permeated the room, driving my erection to extreme rigidity. 

I slid my left hand down her body and under her skirt, joining my right hand between her thighs. Dropping to my knees behind her, I pushed her skirt up and over her hips exposing the black thong that hid nothing of her ass. With both hands I squeezed her firm asscheeks, spreading and gripping them before I pulled her panties down to her knees. 

“Oh,” Lori gasped in surprise, her exposed pussy just inches from the tip of my nose. 

Her juices coated her inner thighs as well as her pussy lips. I inhaled the heady scent of her sex, intoxicating myself to a dizzying buzz. 

Another gasp escaped her lips when I drove my tongue into her wetness, sucking her clitoris between my lips, and lashing it with my tongue. I could tell by the way her body trembled that she was very close to an orgasm so I pulled back, leaving her panting. I could see the glimmering trails of her juices streaking the insides of her thighs to the tops of her stockings. 

“Take your panties off, Lori,” I said as I stood behind her, my face wet with her girl cum.

Still leaning over my desk, Lori pushed her panties down with one hand, struggling to get them off her right heel. Once she had them in her hand, I took them from her and pressed them to my face, inhaling her scent again.

“These are mine now,” I said, “Straighten your clothes and get back to your desk.”

Lori looked at me in frustration as I put her panties in the bottom drawer of my desk. That drawer was, for all practical purposes, my trophy case. Along with Lori’s black thong, I had a pair of baby-blue Hello Kitty panties that I collected from the boss's sixteen-year-old daughter this morning after fucking her in her mother's office. There were several pairs of Kelly’s panties as well. 

“So, are we going to work late, Terry?” she asked, “Or do I need to let the boss see those videos?”

“Don't worry, Lori,” I said with a smile, “I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before. But after we are done, you're going to delete those videos.”

“If you fuck me like you say you're going to fuck me,” she said, sitting on the corner of my desk, “I will delete all of them. But I hope this isn't just a one-time thing.”

“Anytime you need this dick,” I said, gripping my crotch, “Just say the word.”

“Well, I need it right now,” she said, a rare smile on her lips, “But, I know we have several clients coming in for consults this afternoon.”

“Keep your pussy wet for me,” I said when she unlocked the door to leave. 

The next few hours passed slowly as all Monday afternoons do. I had meetings with two separate reps who were trying to sell their services to us. All guys, unfortunately. Not that I have an aversion to sucking a nice dick. I just love those flirty female reps who wear their tight, mid-thigh skirts and bat their big eyes at me. I've been panty-flashed on several occasions by those sexy young ladies. I've walked them out after meetings several times with a bulge in my trousers. 

One young lady with an internet security firm was particularly flirty. Very petite and slim, I judged her to be around twenty-four years old. 

She wore a very tight, black skirt that was, as I described earlier, just short of mid-thigh in length. Raven hair and big brown eyes with a smile that could melt the sternest of men. More than a few times she had met with me, trying to convince me to use her services. 

Sitting across from me at my desk, her knees always parted just enough to give me a glimpse of her red panties. When she caught my errant glimpses under her skirt, she would simply smile. I have no delusions that she may be interested in an older man like myself, but I do wonder, sometimes, just how far she would go to make a sale. 

The punch clock was in my office and everyone had punched out except Lori and Kelly. I knew that Kelly would wait Lori out if she were interested in having a little fun but she walked in as I was finishing a report, “Working late?” she asked over her shoulder while she punched the clock.

“Just a little,” I answered, my eyes on the curve of her ass that was hidden under a long denim skirt, “I'm outta here as soon as Lori finished totaling deposits for last week. I gotta Drop ‘em by the bank.”

“Well watch out,” Kelly grinned, “She’s been acting weird all afternoon.”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“Just, you know.” She shrugged. “She’s been nice to everyone and even smiled a few times.”

“Woah,” I said, raising an eyebrow, “Wonder what's gotten into her.”

“I don't know,” Kelly said wryly, “Maybe she got laid last night.”

“Speaking of that,” I said, looking her in the eyes and gripping my cock with my right hand.

“Sorry, babe,” she said, leaning over my lap and kissing me on the lips, “Can’t today. My oldest has a school thing tonight. Maybe you can talk Lori into it.”

“Hell no,” I said with a fake frown, “That lady scares me.”

“Maybe tomorrow,” Kelly smiled, putting her hand on the fly of my trousers and squeezing my hard dock, “I'm sorry.”

“It's all good,” I smiled, pecking her full lips again, “See ya in the mornin’.”

“See ya,” she said with a wave as she walked out.

I turned and watched her through my office window as she walked to her car. She was long-legged and knew how to shake her ass as she walked away. I felt very lucky to have her attention when she needed what her husband couldn't give her. 

“She is hot, isn't she?” Lori said, startling me.

“Yeah,” I agreed, turning to see Lori standing in the doorway of my office, “But so are you, lady.”

“You're just saying that,” she said, looking down at her feet.

“No, Lori,” I said, standing from my desk and walking to her, “I'm not. You are very pretty. Your body is amazing. You just need the confidence to accept that.”

Looking into her eyes, I put my arms around her waist and pulled her to me. She looked up at me with her big green eyes. Her body trembled and I could see that she was nervous. 

She closed her eyes, her head tilted back and her lips pursed as if expecting a kiss. I slid my right hand down to her ass, pulling her so close and our lips met. Tasting her tongue for the first time, I ducked it deep into my mouth, swirling around it with mine. 

Her breathing was deep and her moans were soft. I felt her hands on my waist and her leg between mine. Pushing her against the doorframe, I pressed my thigh to her crotch and found her soft breast with my left hand. Another moan as I squeezed her tits. Her nervousness began to fade and she took my tongue into her mouth, sucking it like a cock.

My dick began to swell in my trousers, binding and stiffening. Lori slid her palm between my legs, running it over the bulge behind my fly, “Your dick is huge,” she whispered into our kiss. 

“You've made me hard,” I groaned, “You've made me want you. I want to fuck you, Lori.”

“Mmm, yes,” she moaned into my mouth, “Fuck me with that big dick.”

Pulling back, I pulled my tie from my collar and unbuttoned my shirt, tossing it to my desk. Lori leaned against the doorframe and watched me kick my shoes off. The bulge in my slacks was pressing obscenely against my zipper, “Take your blouse off, Lori,” I whispered, unzipping my pants. 

I took in the lovely sight of her bra, satiny black to match her thong that was still in my bottom drawer. My slacks slid quickly to the floor, weighted by my belt. Rubbing my stiff cock through the silky material of my boxer briefs, I watched my new lover remove her bra letting her breast fall exposed. 

Her breasts were round and full, her nipples erect and standing tightly above her pink, dime-sized areola. Her creamy, white skin was smooth and still youthfully supple for a woman in her mid-thirties. She stood naked from the waist up, still wearing her skirt and heels. It was my turn to lean on the doorframe when she fell to her knees, pulling my boxers down to my knees, my cock bouncing in her face with a downward curve. 

“Oh my,” she said, wrapping her fingers around my thick, throbbing shaft, “It's bigger than I imagined.”

“You couldn't see it on the security recording?” I asked.

“Oh,” she replied, “About that. Honestly, those cameras don't work.”

“What?” I asked in surprise.

“I've been working here for six and a half years and they've not worked all that time.”

“You made all that up?” I laughed in relief.

“Well, yeah,” she answered, her hand slowly sliding up and down my shaft, softly gripping it, “There aren't any recordings.”

“No way,” I said incredulously.

“Are you mad at me?” she smiled up at me from her knees. 

I let my head fall back against the frame, my eyes closed and a huge smile on my lips, “No, I'm not mad,” I laughed, “But you didn't have to go through all this to get me to fuck you.”

“You're still going to fuck me though, aren't you?

“Im going to fuck you,” I answered, “You're going beg me to stop fucking you.”

“That’s not going to happen,” she said, “I want this big dick so deep inside me. I want you to fuck me like you paid me to do it.”

Her eyes were on the head of my dick and her hands were wrapped around my shaft, stroking it back and forth. A clear strand of pre-cum dangled from the tip and grew longer with each stroke of her hands. I pushed my hips forward instinctually and she opened her mouth. 

The warmth of her tongue wetted my cockhead. That shiny, glimmering trail of pre-cum ran from the corner of her bottom lip across the center of her chin. I stood there, leaning against the frame of the door, my undies still stretched around my thighs while my new lover sucked the head of my dick, pulling back the foreskin with her hands. 

Lori was the second to suck my cock that day. She was enthusiastic but unlike Leanne, was satisfied with just what fit in her mouth. Older and more mature, Lori had nothing to prove. She had no desire to swallow every inch of my dong. She just wanted to taste my juices and have me ready to fuck. Needless to say, she was accomplishing the task. 

Sucking and licking my cockhead, she stroked both hands back and forth on my shaft, moaning and cooing. My pre-cum flowed abundantly onto her tongue causing her to swallow now and again. She told me over and over how good it was and how she liked my cock. 

“Feels so good,” I whispered, looking down at the top of her head, “Suck me, Lori.”

Bobbing her head slowly, she took several inches of my meat into her wet mouth, slurping and swallowing, her hand stroking a bit faster. I put one hand on the back of her head, tangling my fingers in her dark hair and urging her to take more of my cock. 

“Do you want to taste my cum, Lori?”

“Mmm hmpf,” she answered, not bothering to take my cockhead from her sweet mouth. 

Pulling her head gently closer, encouraging her to take as much of my cock into her mouth as she could, I felt my testicles draw up tightly in my scrotum. My third orgasm of the day was starting to build. Taking her hands from my cock, she slid them to the front of my thighs, pushing against them.

She had as much in her mouth as she wanted and I wasn't going to force her to take more. Easing the pressure I was putting on her head, I began to rock my hips slowly pushing my cock in and out of her mouth, “I'm gonna come, Lori,” I grunted, “I'm gonna come I your mouth.”

Lori didn't balk. She pulled all but my cockhead from her lips and doubled down. Stroking fast with a firm grip, she seemed hungry for what I would give.  Her exuberant stroking along with the warmth of her lips and the vibrations of her tongue as she hummed brought me ever closer to orgasm. 

My knees buckled and my body convulsed, “Fuck,” I barked when the first blast of white hot cum gushed from my cock.

“Mmhm,” Lori hummed, taking the second, third, and fourth ejaculation before swallowing.

My cock continued to pump the thick, white liquid into her hungry mouth as she gulped several wads down, “You come like a horse,” she exclaimed when I finally came down from my orgasm.

“How do you know what a horse comes like?” I asked jokingly. 

“What happens on the farm,” she began, “Stays on the farm.”

“Fuck,” I laughed, “Lori has jokes.”

Helping her to her feet, we laughed at her joke and I was trying not to visualize, unsuccessfully, the innuendo. She leaned against my body, giving me a big sloppy kiss. Finding the zipper on the back of her skirt, I slid it down and let it fall to the floor around her ankles. A black garter belt with red garters framed her naked pussy. A thick, black bush of pubic hair dominated the wye of her crotch but was trimmed from her labia. 

I wanted to taste her pussy again and feel those coarse hairs tickle my nose. She began to unhook her garters from her stockings but I stopped her, “Leave them on. They're sexy as hell.”

“Okay,” she smiled, “The heels too?”

“Fuck yes,” I answered, “You look amazing in them.”

I pushed my briefs to the floor, stepping out of them and taking her hand, “Come with me,” I said, leading her to the conference room. My cock bounced in front of me as we walked the hall. I was naked except for my Goldtoe socks and she except her garter belt and stockings. The cleaning crew, if they were scheduled to come in, would get quite a surprise. 

Once in the conference room, I turned to face Lori, closing the door and pressing her against it, with one leg between hers, I kissed her, forcing my tongue into her willing mouth. Her kiss tasted of my cum as she ground her cunt on my thigh. My cock was hard and ready for another go. He would have to be patient because I hungered to taste her wet pussy. 

Lifting her in my arms, we continued to kiss while I carried her to the heavy table in the center of the room. Setting my lover on the edge of the table, I stood between her legs and kissed her passionately while laying her back. Goosebumps rose on her smooth, white skin from the cool air conditioning and the touch of my fingertips. I watched her close her eyes as I traced each rib and the curve of her full breasts. 

Her nipples pointed at the ceiling, tightly erect. I lightly swirled the tip of my tongue around each in turn, her heart pounding beneath them. She arched her back as her chest rose and fell with each breath. Her moans of pleasure were sweet music in my ears as I kissed ever so slowly down her body. Her scent filled my senses, driving my lust for her. My cock drooled pre-cum in long, clear strands that clung to the tip and swung beneath until it fell to the floor or attached to my thigh. Sex can be a messy proposition. 

I continued to gauge her pleasure by her facial expressions and her mo and. Quietly, she whispered her approval when I touched an especially sensitive place on her body, “Mm, yes. Fuck yes. Right there. Yes.”

Lori pushed up on her elbows, her eyes open and watching me when I slid my hand over her thick, black bush. Pulling her feet up onto the table, she let her knees fall wide, exposing her sex as much as possible. 

“Fuck yes,” she hissed when I wrapped my fingers in her pubes and pulled, “Pull my hair baby.”

Pulling harder, I licked her clit as she raised her ass from the table. Her pussy was sopping wet and yielded easily when I pushed two fingers in. Her head fell back and her body quaked as I sucked her erect clit between my lips, lashing at it with my tongue. 

“Fuck yes,” she growled, “Eat my pussy, Terry.”

I did as she demanded, sucking her clit and pushing three fingers now inside her pussy, twisting and turning them with every push. Her juices ran freely, coating my hand and even pooling on the table. I wanted to drink it all. My dick was drooling as well, throbbing under the table while I knelt, eating Lori’s pussy. 

Her hips insulated, smearing my chin with her wetness. I could feel her body trembling and suddenly convulsed in orgasm. Her moans and gasps urged me to drive her harder. I pounded her pussy with all four fingers deep inside. Shifting my attention from her clitoris, I found her asshole with the tip of my tongue. 

Tickling her anus with my tongue, I heard her curse, “Oh, fuck yes. That's it. Eat my ass. Eat me, Terry.”

I wanted to make this a memory for her. Knowing that she hadn't been intimate with anyone in years, I wanted to be able to enjoy every second of this. I shifted back to her pussy again. Spreading her labia with the fingers of both hands, I drove my tongue deep inside, pulling it slowly out and up her wet slit to circle her clit again. 

Her scent was intoxicating and her flavor tantalizing. My face was awash with her girl-cum. Back and forth, I alternated between her pussy and ass, devouring her lust and pushing her through a powerful orgasm. Her juices flowed and her body convulsed, trembling and cursing obscenely. 

Not wanting her to come down from her apex, I stood at the edge of the table and pulled her to me, tapping the head of my cock roughly on her clit. Her pussy was wetted and ready so I pushed the wide head of my dick inside her sex. 

“Yes,” Lori hissed, “Oh fuck yes.”

Slowly, I began to rock my hips, holding her legs up by the knees. She hooked her fingers over the edge of the table to keep from sliding with each thrust, “Faster, Terry,” she said, breathlessly, “Fuck me harder.”

Draping her knees over my shoulders, I started violently slamming my cock deep into her body. The wet sounds of slapping sex obscenely echoed in the sparsely furnished room. I found her full, soft breasts with my hands, massaging and squeezing them. I pinched her nipples, twisting and pulling, still, she asked for more. 

Her orgasm continued, never fading as I pounded her pussy with my long, thick cock, my heavy balls bouncing on her tight ass with each thrust. Her juices continued to flow, running down the crack of her sweet ass and coating her anus. She was shiny with girl-cum. If she wanted more, 

I pulled my cock from her dripping sex, still convulsing in orgasm. Wrapping my fingers around my wet, sticky, swollen cock, I massaged her clitoris with my other thumb. Her face, already contorted in the extreme pleasure, twisted in surprise when I pushed the side head of my cock into her asshole, “Oh fuck,” she groaned, “Oh yes, fuck my tight ass.”

With that affirmation, I pushed my cock deep into her bowels. I could feel the rim of her asshole squeezing the thick, veiny shaft of my throbbing dick. The muscles of her sphincter squeezed harder than I ever had with my fist. Lori rolled her head back and forth on the table as I started to pound my cock deep and fast into her. 

Her natural lubricating juices were running from her pussy and coating my shaft with every stroke, dripping from my balls, “Fuck me, Terry,” she barked, “Fuck me like you mean it.”

It was as if she was daring me to abuse her body with my dick. If that was what she wanted, then that's what I would do for her. Pushing her knees back to her breasts, I began to hammer her asshole with my hard dick, pulling nearly out and then all the way in. Hard and fast I fucked her ass.

“Mm, yes. That's it,” she panted, “Yes, yes, yes. Fuck me.”

I was doing my damnedest to give her what she needed. I had come twice with Leanne earlier and once with Lori already, and my cock was not nearly as sensitive presently. I felt like I could go for hours before I came. That was when I saw Lori insert four fingers in her pussy while I ass fucked her. 

Her orgasm seemed to grow stronger and stronger. I pounded with all that was in me. Her fingers were deep inside her pussy and rapidly stroking in and out. Her expression was that of total pleasure and hunger at the same time. It seemed as if she were insatiable, unable to achieve satisfaction. 

The only thing that could have been better would be having two dicks. I could fuck both her openings at once.

Lori was starting to tremble violently, her hand, now jerkingly, continued to push inside her pussy. Her orgasm had reached critical mass and her asshole was clenching tightly on my cock shaft. She continued to moan and curse but her words were incoherent. This was the most encompassing orgasm that I had seen a woman experience. 

Watching her hand nearly disappear inside her cunt combined with the tightness of her asshole pulled me into the abyss with her, my cock expelling its fourth load of cum of the day. I nearly crumpled onto her, supported only by my hands on the table beside her. I pumped what seemed like a gallon of my seed into her bowels, my cock jerking and twitching. 

We moaned and panted, sweating through amazing orgasms, breathless and exhausted. After several minutes of post-orgasmic petting and kissing, I helped her from the table, and we found our clothing still on the floor at my office door. My phone began to ring as we were dressing. 

Normally, since it was after working hours, I would have simply let it go to the answering service. I just happened to take a glance at the caller ID and saw a number I recognized. 

“Hi Kacie,” I answered.

“Hey, Mr. Terry,” she answered, her smile beaming through the phone line, “I was afraid that I missed you.”

“You did, actually,” I said, glad that she didn't miss me, “We are closed for the day. I was on my way out.”

“I'm so sorry. Hope I'm not keeping you from something,” she said apologetically, “I was hoping to stop by for a meeting this week.”

This was the rep that always wore those skirts that were just long enough to not be classified as mini. I can't even start to tell you how many times she has flashed me her panties. Red, purple, pink, black, green. You get the idea. Every time she stopped by, it was a different color. The last time, I swear, she was going commando. And there was always that sexy little smile when she saw me looking. 

There was no way that I would not make time for her. Checking my calendar, I found several openings for her but I wanted some privacy for our next meeting. Lori gave me a strange look when I suggested that we meet Friday at two o'clock. 

“I thought you guys close at noon on Fridays,” she said.

“We do,” I confirmed, “But it's going to be a busy morning and I'm going to be working on some things after everyone is gone. Plus, you will have me with no distractions or interruptions.”

“Perfect,” she said, “I can bring lunch if you like.”

“I'm not going to say no to that,” I said, “I'll eat whatever you put in front of me.”

“Great,” she said, “It’s set then. I’ll see you Friday. Hope you're hungry when I get there.”

With a smile on my face that she couldn't see, I answered, “My mouth is watering already.”