Servicing Sara

I have been married for ten years now and my wife cannot keep up with my sexual needs. For whatever reason, she tends to be like a camel, requiring very little to keep her satisfied. She has her favorite way and has no desire for variety or creativeness. I have even asked to be serviced in-between to try to curve my appetite but she just doesn't seem to really want to do it. It has become a chore for her instead of pleasurable. Cheating was always out of the question until I met Sara.

Sara started working in our complex about six months ago. At first glance she seems like a conservative woman. She wore dated glasses, always had her hair up in a bun and wore loose fitting clothes that really didn't give anything away accept for the obvious set of solid tits. She din't work in the same department as me but I always seem to run into her on a daily basis.

The first time I really took notice of her was on a day I was late for an important meeting with the board of directors. I was in a hurry and pre-occupied when I got into the elevator that morning. I was organizing my notes when I caught the smell of some alluring perfume. The elevator was crowded but could tell that the heavenly odour was from the woman in front of me. It was Sara. I stood a good foot taller than Sara, so when the next load of people got in the elevator, the back of her head hit my chin. "I'm terribly sorry" said Sara as she scrambled to pick up my papers off the floor. "It's not a problem, it's pretty stuffed in here huh?" I said. As I bent down to help her, I noticed the middle button on her blouse had come undone. I could see the round curve of her full breast contained by a lacey white bra. My eyes were glued to this beautiful site. I reached down to get my papers and something came over me. "I don't mind the view but I don't think you want to be exposed like that." I whispered with a devilish look on my face. Sara looked down to where my eyes were locked and she turned beat red. The elevator door opened and she scrambled out as quickly as her legs would take her. "Way to go loser" I said to myself as I headed for the boardroom.
The meeting was long and boring, which left my mind to go over the elevator incident. I was horny as hell. The CEO announced that it was time to view the sales statistics for the last quarter. "Now, we've done things a little different this time, due to the efforts of my new assistant. I would like you to meet Mrs. Sara Devens." touted my boss.Sara walked into the room and my heart began to race. Everyone semm to ignore her presence except for me. She walked straight to the overhead projector, dimned the lights and commenced her presentation.

I shut out everything and locked my eyes on Sara's body. I was curious what lay beneath those loose fitting clothes. I wondered what kind of lover she would be. I couldn't believe I was so obsessed with this ordinary looking woman. The lights came back on and everyone filed out leaving me alone in the boardroom with Sara. I pretended like I was organizing my notes, I had to speak to her again. "That's a pretty unique reporting format you've come up with." "You really think so, I thought you'd be too busy looking at my breasts to pay attention." said Sara. It was now my turn to be embarrassed. "Hey, I just know what I like, that's all." i said boldly. "Are you married?" asked Sara. I was startled, what a question! "Yes, I am, how about you?" "Yea, I'm married too but I'm just trying to figure out why you would be so forward with me if you have no intentions of doing anything about it. Are just playing or teasing?" posed Sara. "Just because I'm married, doesn't mean I'm dead!" I shot back. "So your saying that you'd actually want to have sex with no concern for what that would do to your marriage?" asked Sara. Oh, oh, things may get ugly but I felt like I had to take the chance. "Having sex is such a vast term. You can still have alot of fun without getting into too much trouble. Besides, I'm just looking for someone to masturbate with!" I couldn't believe how easily these words were falling out of my mouth. "You are bold, I'll give you that but what makes you think that I'm not fully satisfied and need to get myself off with you watching?" said Sara. She was obviously open to discussing this further. "Are you saying that the site of me stroking my cock in front of you would do nothing for you?" Sara was silent for a moment, I didn't know if she was going to freak out or was actually pondering the question. "Are you satisfied?" Again there was silence. "You have no reason to trust me but I am going to offer you a chance to free yourself with out limitations and without actually having intercourse. Here is my cell phone number. Think about it." At that point I just turned around and walked out of the boardroom. When I got outside the room a huge wave of excitement came over me causing my penis to swell.

The next day, while having lunch with a client, my cell phone rang."How can I be sure that I can trust you?" asked Sara. "Excuse for a minute gentlemen, personal call" I said "You set the terms, if you want I can make sure there is sufficient distance between us, as long as I can still see you." There was a moment of silence, the she spoke "I pick the spot and I set the rules, deal?" "Agreed" I said turning instantly hard. "Meet me at 5:30 downstairs for drinks and we'll discuss this further." The adrenaline that surged through my body was intense, I could not wait to see what would happen.

You could tell we were both nervous at the bar by the way we were pounding back the drinks. It was amazing to find out we were both sexually frustrated and craved a little more besides constantly jerking off alone. "So, I want to ask you, how do you usually get yourself off?" asked Sara. "Well, sometimes it doesn;t take that much because I am so horny but I really love looking at porn on the net." "Me too, nothing gets me hotter than looking at people getting fucked" claimed Sara. She looked like she wanted to say something and then you could see her physically give in to her thoughts. "Look, would like to come up to my office and log on. Everyone is gone for the day and I can just lock my door." Dis she just say what I thought she said. I didn't even answer her, I just through some money on the bar, smiled, gulped back my drink and started walking towards the elevator.

The ride up to the tenth floor was quite, but the tension was fantastic. Once in Sara's office, she quickly pulled down the blinds and rolled a chair up beside hers in fornt of the computer. "This is my favorite site, it has all the pictures grouped in categories" claimed Sara. I was really turned on, the was the same site I had used plenty of times to jerk off. "Where do you want to go first?" asked Sara. I smiled at her and said "Cumshots" It felt like my heart was going to explode. Sara smiled and opened up the first set of images. My eyes moved from the screen to Sara, back and forth, waiting to see what would happen. I felt like I had to start the ball rolling so I spoke, "I really like it when the cum runs down their chins and onto their tits, but I prefer the breasts to be on the larger size." Sara unsnapped the first four buttons of her blouse and pulled back the material exposing her amble-sized tits. "Are these lig enough for what you like?" asked Sara. Again she was wearing a nice lacey white bra but this time I could see more. Her tits looked like they were ready to bust out and she was obviously reall turned on because her nipples were sticking straight out to attention. "Those are perfect, not too big, not too small and you can tell by the buldge in my pants that I approve." Sara looked me over and turned her head back to the screen. I watched her open the next set of images, she slipped her hand under her bra and began to message her tits. I adjusted my now rock hard cock and moved my hands over the front of my pants. Sara looked extremely excited but you could tell she was still a bit hesitant. "Do we really need to put some distance between us or can I trust you not to touch me?" said Sara. "No, you can trust me" I said with a quiver in my voice. "There's one I really like" said Sara, "Look at that cock wedged between her tits, he's huge. Her tits are all shiny form his cum, fuck that turns me on." To hear those words coming out of such an innocent looking woman was a real turn-on. Sara looked over at me stroking my meat through my pants and asked,"Do you have a big cock? I can barely feel my husband when he's in me.... Can I see it?" I stood up and unzipped my pants. The head of my nine inch cock was sticking out the top of my stained underwear. "It does look big, let me see all of it" asked Sara. "Not until I see more of you. First take those glasses off and let down your hair. Are you wearing white panties too?" I sasked. She nodded yes. "Let me see them" It was amazing to see the transformation from office geek to this incredibly hot woman.

She stood up in front of me to proudly show herself off to me. "Turn around so I can see your ass" The material hugged her tight little ass and you could see her cunt was full and large. Without saying anything else she started to behind over and pull her panties off. There was nothing left hidden as her cunt was perfectly shaved. She stood back up and started to remove her bra. Her tits exploded out and only bounced a little confirming my thoughts that she had firm tits. I watched her run her finger over her breast, down her stomach and between her legs. She bent over slightly as she incerted two fingers in her wet snatch. She then put her fingers into her mouth and sucked all the juice off them. While she was turned around, I removed the rest of my clothes and placed one foot up on the chair. I grabbed my aching cock and squeezed it, forcing a drop of cum to ooze out of the head. "Sara, turn around" She turned her head and her eyes went wide. I love catching a woman by surprise. I placed my pre-cum on my finger and said, "Take this with your finger and smear it on your nipple." Without comment Sara reached over and rubbed my cum between her right nipple. Her eyes closed and a small shudder came over her. Then she reached down into her wet hole, held out her hand and said, "Put this on your cock please" I wiped the juices from her hand and fisted my cock with it. "I can't believe this is happening, you haven't tried to force yourself on me, this is so amazing. I am so turned on right now. Do I finally have a friend to cum with?" asked Sara. "Lie on the couch so you can take full advantage of this experience. Spread your legs so I can watch your fingers move in and out of your wet cunt." She obeyed my commands. I stood beside her and quickened the pace on my now purple cock. Sara loved it and she buried two more fingers into her wet hole. "Do you have anymore I can put on my breasts?" she asked. I stopped jerking my rigid cock and squeezed it again. The tear drop was bigger this time and I leaned over Sara, jolted my cock and the drop fell onto her tit.

She quickly ran her hands over her tit like an animal. She was now trying to stuff most of her hand into her cunt. Sara swung her body to face me and pushed her legs as far over her head as she could. "Can you see it better now?" she asked. Her cunt was soaked and swollen. I fell towards her and stopped myself by placing my hand at the top of the couch. Our legs rubbed together and my cock was inches away from her tits and face. She looked into my eyes and smiled. I looked down at her sweating tits and gapping cunt, I was in heaven. Sara started to bounce madly and I could tell she was close. "Cum for me Sara, bring yourself off for me!" The words seem to directly penetrate her hole and she screamed, "I'm cumming for you!" Her hands were glossy with her own juices and it was the most turned on I had ever been in my life. "Jerk off faster, I want you to cum. I want to see your hot white cum, do it now!!" I didn't want to cum on her this time around and ruin all the trust I had worked so hard to get. I looked around the room for inspiration and asked her to follow me. Behinf her door was a full length mirror. I stood in front of it, put my free arm around Sara's waist so she was standing beside me. Her body looked fantastic and I could see her juices sliding down her leg. "Put some of your juices on my cock" She reached down between her legs and soaked up as much as she could. I looked at her wet hand holding her cum and wanted to ask her to put in on my cock.

"Let go of your cock" was all she said. She fisted my cock but only gave it one stroke. "Now jerk it off and cum for me" she demanded. She turned her attention to the mirror and watched me as I jerked wildly. "Watch me cum Sara!!!" Sara couldn't believe it. I shot my load hard and sprayed in all directions. It hit the mirror in front of us; it landed on the hardwood floors as well. One last jerk sent a huge shiver down my spine and I closed my eyes for the first time. When I opened my eyes I saw in the mirror, Sara staring down at a gob of cum that had landed on her leg. I was about to applogize when I watched her run her finger over it. She looked at me and slowly ran her finger over her closed mouth. She spread my cum over her face.
"I fully trust you now and I can not wait until we do this again. This is between us and as long as we both can control ourselves, I see no reason why we can't do this all the time"

What will happen next time, what will be the limitations of what we can do? I can hardly wait until our next encounter.