Working Saturday

I don’t relish the idea of working on a Saturday, though I often find myself doing so. I shouldn’t be so quick to complain though. This particular Saturday was an exception.

I had gotten to my office about 10:30 a.m., thinking I would work about three or four hours, get a few letters written and maybe catch up on some reading. I was dressed in shorts and a polo shirt, my weekend summer uniform. I hadn’t bothered shaving, though I took a long shower to wake myself up and to try and motivate myself for “weekend work.” Things were going amazingly well when I heard the main door to the office open. I thought maybe it was the cleaning people (I had purposely left the door unlocked so I wouldn’t have to get up and let them in if I heard a knock at the door). I stopped what I was doing to listen. Nothing. So I figured they were about their normal Saturday routine, emptying waste cans, dusting and the like. I went back to my reading. I thought I was losing it, but I soon heard the unmistakable sound of footsteps. Then, before I could move out of my desk, there was someone standing in my office doorway.

“Hello, Tom.”
“Hey, Linda, what are you doing here on a Saturday?”

It was Linda, her last name escapes me, but she works on the same floor, down the hall. I think it is some charitable foundation or something, but forget that, Linda was, to say the least, really attractive. I had often thought about asking her to my weekend place about forty miles outside the city, but never really got around to it. She is a brunette, about five foot five or so. Her hair isn’t long, but it isn’t exactly short, all I can say is the way it frames her face makes her very appealing. She has large, round breasts and it seems as though her nipples are always erect (or is that just my oversexed mind reacting to a very sexy stimulus?). Her legs seem unending and I have to say, I’ve fantasized about her more than one time, though we have but a casual acquaintance.
“I actually saw you come in, Tom, and just thought I’d drop by and say hello. You know, I’ve been meaning just to stop by and get acquainted, but time always seems to get away from me.”

“C’mon in Linda, I’m ready for a break.”
I hope my inner lust wasn’t showing. Looking at her standing there…she was also in shorts…they were a bit shorter than mine and I was imagining things I probably shouldn’t have been imagining. She had on a sleeveless cotton shirt, sort of like a polo type shirt. She was in sandals, which, as she sat down, she kicked off.

We chatted for awhile about inconsequential things such as the weather, work, recent movies we had seen. I was wondering about how I might break the ice and ask her out, and maybe engage in some other types of recreation with her. It was then she got out of her chair and acted as though she was leaving.

“Hey, where you going so soon?”
“What makes you think I’m leaving, Tom?”

Without saying anything else, she turned back into my office, and, as she was walking towards me, began lifting her shirt over her head. I should have realized it, but underneath, she was braless. I was so surprised, I couldn’t even gasp! I have never seen tits like those. I mean, they were perfect, round, nipples full and erect. The brown area around her nipples was the perfect shade of tan that complimented her hair (listen to me, am I crazy)? Before I could say another word, she unbuttoned her shorts and let them drop to the floor. She was wearing simple cotton bikini briefs, but I could see the outline of her pussy lips through them (or was it just me “seeing things” again?). She said nothing and came over to me as I sat in my big swivel chair. She unbuttoned my shorts and pulled the zipper down, reaching in she took out my now erect penis. I simply sat there, like an idiot, with my mouth half open.

“What’s the matter Tommy, cat got your tongue?”
I gulped as she began stroking the shaft.
“Tom, stand and take these damn shorts off, both pairs.”

I did as she instructed. That done, she pushed me down in the chair and I watched as she continued stroking my member. She cupped her right hand around my balls…as I recall the events of that afternoon, I think of her slim, perfectly manicured fingers…you know some people just have great hands, no pun intended. She was still rubbing gently, feeling up and down the length of my cock when she leaned forward and put the tip between her soft, full lips. I just sat there and looked on as she took the head in her mouth and began swirling her tongue around, caressing it. She took me out of her mouth and began tracing around the head with her fingers.

“Tommy, did anyone ever tell you that you have a really nice piece of meat here? I mean the length, the girth, perfect for a Saturday afternoon snack.”
With that she placed my penis in her mouth again and this time began fucking it in earnest. As she took me into her hot mouth and lowered it up and down my entire cock she began sucking as she withdrew me from her mouth and then she would thrust down again. I could feel that sexual tension mount as she continued. My organ stiffened in her mouth, you know like happens when climax is imminent. She sensed this and withdrew me from her warm, wet mouth.
“Tom, rest for a minute.”

At this point she stood and removed her panties. I gaped at the dark triangle between her thighs. Her pussy hair was a soft brown color. It was trimmed so that it outlined her very swollen vaginal lips. I could see that her juices had seeped out of her opening and made her lips kind of shiny. I instinctively stood, and this accentuated my erection even more. Neither of us said a work. Linda pushed the magazines I had been reading out of the way and slid on top of my otherwise clean desk. I approached her and she lifted her legs so that they were over my shoulders. She wanted to be fucked and I wanted to fuck her so badly I couldn’t stand it any longer. I eased closer and brought my stiffness close to her opening. Before joining with her I couldn’t resist spreading those beautiful pussy lips with my fingers. I could see her clit, swollen, wet and ready and the pinkness inside her vagina was smiling at me as if the welcome me into her. I couldn’t wait any longer. I put the tip of my penis inside her opening and pushed forward a bit and then I placed my hands under Linda’s ass and eased my organ into her pussy. I pushed it in as far as I could go…I saw her clit rubbing against the top of my shaft. I began slowly thrusting in and out of her pussy by pushing and pulling with her ass…what an ass, let me tell you. She was extremely wet inside and very warm and stimulating. She began contracting her vaginal muscles around my stiff hose. As I was pumping in and out of her I fixed my eyes on her ample tits. They seemed to change color and the nipples seem stretched to their limit.
“Tom, touch my breasts, I’m gonna cum and I like having them fondled…”

She was barely audible. I could see her eyes glaze over. I took my hands from under her ass and gently massged her nipples….I could almost feel the sensation traveling from them to the area between her legs…I could feel her pussy tighten as she began to moan softly. I knew she was climaxing. She shuddered for what I felt must have been two minutes. Then, she did something that surprised me.

“Tom, please, pull your cock out of me…just trust me for a second.”
I was mesmerized by her and I did as she asked. I began sliding my penis out of her vagina and I watched as my cock reappeared. She sat up slowly and slid off the top of the desk…she led me over and made me sit back down in my chair. She took my very aroused organ in her hands….I was very wet and slippery from having been inside her for the past twenty minutes or so.

“Tommy, sweet man, just sit back and let me make you happppy”

At this point I was so turned on I was almost blind and I think deaf. She began sliding her fingers up and down my shaft asking if it felt good. I couldn’t answer. She must have taken that for a yes because she took me into her mouth and began fucking me with her mouth as she had done before we coupled. She was teasing my balls with one hand as she did this….I have come to enjoy having my testicles fondled during sex and this was bringing me to the point of no return. I felt my insides tighten and the rest of me began becoming as stiff as my cock. Linda knew this and began sucking on my penis as my orgasm began. That sucking feeling on my cock and the gentle squeezing of my balls was creating such a force inside that I knew I couldn’t contain it but a second more. As I began erupting, Linda began sliding my cock out of her mouth so that I could see myself squirting what seemed like an endless stream of semen into her mouth. It was dripping out and a few drops landed on her tits as I kept squirting more into her mouth. When I stopped ejaculating she put me back into her mouth and gently massaged my over excited organ until I began to relax.

She took me out of her mouth and kissed the head of my penis.
“Thank you so much, Tom. You know, I never knew what I tasted like until I tasted your cock after it was inside me.”
I couldn’t speak. I was at a complete loss.

“Okay, listen, I have to run. If you’re not doing anything for dinner, would you like to come over to my place? I’ll whip something up for you.”
I thought to myself ‘I bet you will/’
“I would love that, just tell me where you live.”

She told me as she replaced her clothing and then left as quietly as she came. I was left sitting naked in my desk chair. It was two o’clock. That was certainly enough work for a Saturday.