Politics and Sex in the Office

"Can you stay with in me in my bed tonight?" Barb asked.

"Sorry, I have early bird tennis in the morning at 6:00 AM," I told her.

"Why don't you cancel and stay with me. I'll give you a workout in the morning," Barb said sexily as he grabbed my soft cock.

"I know you would give me a good workout but I can't cancel. The guys would be pissed if I didn't show and it's too late to get a sub," I explained.

I got out of bed and kissed Barb good bye. I dressed and went back to my condo where I showered, set the alarm and went to bed. As I lay in bed I recalled the last time that I stayed over at Barb's. I woke up in the morning lying on my side next to Barb who was also on her side. She was cuddled up in a spoon position with her bottom pushed into my crotch and my morning piss hard-on was tucked between the cheeks of her ass. I reached around and cupped Barb's small firm tits with my hands. Then with one hand I trailed it down her body and found her pussy. I inserted a finger into her quim and diddled her clit until she rolled to her back. Her pussy was soaking wet again as I mounted her and slid my cock into her. Barb just moaned with her eyes closed as I began the ritual of fucking her with my morning hard-on. I fucked her through multiple orgasms as I had done in the past until she begged me to stop and let her rest. I pulled out of her and went into the bathroom with my erect cock pointing the way.

"Come back to bed after you go to the bathroom," she told me.

I relieved myself and then returned to bed as she had asked. Barb had me lie on my back as she positioned her head near my cock. She then proceeded to give me one of her fantastic blow jobs. I was very turned on and I knew that I would blow my load quickly particularly with Barb's skill at oral sex.

"Let me know when you are going to cum," she said and then returned to sucking my cock.

I felt my orgasm building from my toes to my cock and I let Barb know that I was really close. She took my cock from her mouth and stroked it with her hand. Her pace quickened as my cock seemed to get harder and bigger. Then with her other hand she cupped my bloated balls and fingered my perineum. That did it and my body stiffened as cum shot out of my cock. Barb kept jerking me off as she watched rope after rope of semen shoot out of my cock and land on my chest and stomach. She kept working my cock until the remaining seed was just oozing from my cock head and trickling into my pubic hair.

Barb then sucked the remaining cum from cock, licked off her hand and smacked her lips. "I wanted to watch when you cum," she said almost pleased with herself.

She sucked me back to hardness and then offered up her ass again. As it turned out we had sex that morning for almost four hours before we got out of bed. I was glad it was a Saturday because I would have never made it to work that day. I fell asleep thinking about what a good sex partner Barb was and how fortunate I was to have that kind if a relationship with her.

EARLY BIRD TENNIS

The next morning I got up as I had many Thursday mornings, dressed in my tennis outfit, grabbed a cup of coffee and headed to the tennis center. For weeks I had been playing early bird doubles and afterward spending time with Dana before I showered and left for work. Dana, the club manager and I had been seeing each other for over two months and in addition to sex in my condo we had brought it into her office. After my match that morning I stayed behind at the club. After everyone left I went into Dana's office and locked the door. She looked at me and smiled as I entered.

I took Dana in my arms, kissed her deeply and she kissed me back. I dropped to my knees and pulled her tennis panties down and off her legs. Dana gasped aloud as I pressed my face to her pubes. I guided her over to the couch and she flopped down on the cushions. I lifted her legs up on my shoulders and lowered my mouth to her pussy. I located her clit and sucked it into my mouth at the same time I fingered her pussy. Dana was groaning as I ate her pussy. I slipped a pussy moistened finger into her asshole as I ate her and she went wild. Within minutes Dana was thrashing around and cumming in my mouth. I kept licking her pussy and fingering her ass until she begged me to stop.

"Walt, please stop, I can't cum anymore," she pleaded.

I stood up in front of her and Dana knew what was expected of her. She reached for my tennis shorts and unfastened them. Then she pulled my tennis shorts and briefs down to my knees allowing my rock hard cock to dangle in front of her face. She took my cock in her mouth and sucked on it until I ejaculated in her mouth. Dana sucked me dry and then I pulled my shorts back up as she located her panties and put them back on.

We kissed each other again as we could care less that we had just cum in each other's mouth. I left her office and went to take my shower. That was just another one of our Thursday morning encounters. Every Thursday morning Dana and I would have sex in her office. As soon as the other players left, I went into her office and locked the door.

Our sexual routines varied and had gotten bolder. We would have oral sex, vaginal sex and even anal sex at times. Dana did not want a mess in her pussy or ass so I would always finish in her mouth. So whether I fucked her pussy or ass first, I would always cum in her mouth. My favorite of course was anal sex. Just the sight of her leaning over her desk with her tennis skirt flipped up on her back and my cock sliding in and out of her ass was an incredible turn-on.

"Are we still on for Friday night?" she asked as she pulled her panties back on.

"Absolutely, I'll pick you up at six and we'll go to D'Angelo's for dinner," I replied.

"I don't have to work on Saturday. Should I pack an overnight bag?" she asked already knowing the answer.

"By all means and pack your bikini, we'll hang out at the pool after lunch," I told her.

I then left her office, showered, dressed and headed to the office. I was already thinking about Friday night and Saturday morning with Dana. I was scheduled to attend a Corporate Foundation Fundraiser on Saturday evening which was a black tie affair. I had opted not to bring a date as I never did to these things. They were pretty boring and after the dinner and speeches I would always dance with the executive secretaries who had been invited.

TESTING THE WATER

Friday evening Dana and I had a wonderful meal at D'Angelo's followed by a night of great sex. Dana stayed over and we followed up with more great sex on Saturday morning. Later that day we hung out by the swimming pool at my condo before I had to get ready for the black tie affair. Dana had to work at the club Saturday evening as there was a private tennis party there.

It was 6:30 Pm when I arrived at the hotel grand ballroom where the fundraiser was held. I mixed with a few people I knew from work and checked out the crowd. Following the cocktail hour everyone located their table assignment and dinner was served. The table I was assigned to was sponsored by a vendor with whom we did business. The table was way in the back of the ballroom far from the podium which suited me fine. There were the boring speeches over dinner and then the band played a variety of music.

I moved around the ballroom and I was accosted by a few secretaries to dance with them. As I danced to both slow and up tempo songs I checked out the people at the event. I spotted Dave's wife sitting by herself looking absolutely bored and annoyed. Dave and Cliff were talking it up and brown nosing with corporate executives. I spotted Cliff's wife by the bar getting drunk as usual.

The band took a short break and I got another drink. When the band returned I walked over to Dave and asked him if I could ask his wife to dance. The band was playing a fast song. Dave, acting annoyed that I bothered him, just nodded his approval. I went over to where Diane was sitting and approached her for a dance.

"Looks like you're having fun. Come on let's dance," I said to her.

She looked up at me and then over to where her husband was standing. "It's okay, I asked Dave if I could dance with you and he gave me the okay," I reassured her.

Diane reluctantly got up and I led her out to the dance floor. We dance to the fast song and when the band played In the Mood for the next number we remained on the floor. Diane was a good dancer and followed very well. We actually danced very well together and I could tell that she had loosened up a little. Next the band played a slow song and it was a very popular Elvis number. Diane started to walk away but I stopped her and we danced to the song.

I didn't hold her too close to me as I did not want to make her feel uncomfortable. The Elvis song was followed by a Sinatra number and we remained on the dance floor. "Diane, you are an excellent dancer," I told her.

"So are you," she replied somewhat nervously.

We were closer now and out bodies touched. I got an erection and I purposely pressed it against her thigh as we moved to the music. If she felt it she didn't let on or move away. "You know Diane, I hope that Dave isn't neglecting you," I whispered in her ear.

She leaned back and asked, "What do you mean by that? Who told you that?"

I laughed and then said, "No one told me anything. It's just I always see him hanging around Cliff and talking business. It seems that he is so pre-occupied with his career that he doesn't enjoy life much anymore. I've seen this before and usually the wife gets neglected at home."

I knew I hit the nail on the head by her expression. "Well he's very busy and he wants to be successful," she told me unconvincingly.

"I'm sure of that but I hope that he is not neglecting a pretty lady like you just for the sake of his job," I added.

"I'm fine," she said with her voice cracking noticeably.

I felt her tremble slightly so I held her closer and I was sure she could feel my stiff cock against her thigh. We finished the dance and then Diane said that she wanted to sit down. I walked her back to her seat and thanked her for the dance. She just nodded and didn't look at me. I went to the bar and got other drink. Cliff's wife was still there and she was hammered.

I noticed her checking me out as she had done at previous engagements. I ignored her and walked around the ballroom. Cliff's wife always seemed to be on the make and she was an embarrassment to him. Of course he always ignored her at these types of events so she turned to drinking. I was sure that she would fuck anyone given the opportunity just to piss Cliff off.

I was corralled by a couple of secretaries to dance some more and after that I left the affair. I drove back to my condo and as I did I thought about Diane. It was a shame that a hot looking lady like that was being neglected by her husband. I knew from what Dick had told me that she was sexually frustrated and I could tell that I made her nervous that night. Once I arrived home I changed out of my tuxedo and put on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt. I made myself a nightcap and thought about how I might approach Diane again if the opportunity presented itself. As I was contemplating my approach the phone rang and it was Barb.

"Hey lover boy, I saw your car pull in. Are you alone? Do you want some company", she asked.

"Yes on both accounts. I'm alone, Sure come on over," I offered.

Minutes later Barb was in my condo and we were drinking together. It didn't take long to hit the sack and when I got hard immediately she said, "Well someone got you wound up tonight." Then she covered my cock with her mouth and I ejaculated very quickly.

We had another great night of sex and Barb ended up staying the night. Sunday morning was an encore of great sex and then I made breakfast for us both. Barb and I hung out at the pool that afternoon and then had more sex that evening. She was insatiable and a fantastic sex partner. I always loved the sex with her but that's as far as we went. It had been a busy weekend and I was exhausted by the time Barb left on Sunday evening. I didn't know it at the time but as I was fucking the daylights out of Barb Saturday night, Diane was home in bed thinking about me.

Diane and Dave had come home from the fundraiser and went to bed. Diane was horny but Dave as usual was not up for any sex. Diane lay in bed and thought about her dancing with Walt. She remembered his erection pressing into her thigh. Her husband showed no interest in her but Walt got an erection from just dancing with her. Diane remembered that it felt big too and she was almost pleased that she could still excite a man. She stayed awake a long time before finally falling asleep and she could not get the image of Walt out of her mind.

A WEEK OF SURPRISES

I arrived at work Monday morning and began the business week. Dave Herron was his normal pain in the ass self again and his incompetence showed more that ever. Dave was intimidated by me and he seemed nervous when I was in a meeting with him and other staff. My co-workers observed it and most of them felt that I should have been the one promoted. I believe that Dave felt that way too but he had been successful kissing Cliff's ass and got the job. I could tell that Dave didn't want me around but at the same time he couldn't fire me because I had a good reputation in the company.

That Monday afternoon I was called into Cliff's office and Dave was already there. I was given an assignment to deal with one of the International Division's holdings. Our company was made up of several divisions each made up of companies that had been acquired as part of portfolio management. The project I was being assigned seemed like an impossible task and I knew it was to get me away from the office and put me in a no win situation. I was pissed about the assignment but there was not much I could do about it. I couldn't stand the smug looks on Cliff's and Dave's faces when I left the office and I felt like punching both of them out.

On Tuesday morning I got a phone call from Manuel Garcia's administrative assistant. She told me that Mr. Garcia wanted to see me in his office but that I was not to tell Cliff or Dave about the meeting. I thought that it was an odd request but I honored it. Manuel Garcia was the President of the International Division. I arrived at his office and I was greeted by his assistant a very pretty Latin American woman.

I was shown into his office and offered something to drink. "Black coffee, thank you," I accepted.

"Walt I understand that you were assigned to help us out. I know that it is a shitty assignment but it is an important one to me," he started.

"I'll do my best Mr. Garcia."

"Manuel, please call me Manuel. Now then I know those two pricks in corporate Cliff and Dave purposely gave you this because they think you will fail. I want you to know that you have my full support on this project and I will make sure that you have the resources you need," he told me.

"I appreciate that,"

"Listen, I need one of two outcomes. Ideally you can get this unit turned around so that it is profitable or you can make it look attractive enough to sell. I think the place is salvageable but I need a fresh set of eyes on it. There are some fucked up management practices going on there and you will probably run into a lot of resistance. You don't have to be diplomatic. I want you to take of the gloves if you have to," he explained.

"Understood," I said and already I liked Manuel.

"There will be some travel, do you have a passport?"

"Yes, I scuba dive in the Caribbean," I replied.

"Good, here is a profile on the company and the latest financials. Look it over and if you have any questions call me. I will let the company know that you will there next week and that they are to give you their full cooperation, not that they will listen," he added.

"I'll give it my best shot Manuel."

"I know you will and don't worry about those two incompetent pricks you report to. On this assignment you will report directly me to me. I'll take care of the politics. Jim in the Chemical division told me that you did a great job for him and I know that Dave and Cliff took all the credit for that work. Okay let's get started," he said concluding our first meeting.

I took the papers and left his office feeling a whole lot better about the assignment. I went back to my office and started looking over the documents. Immediately I could see a lot of waste in the manufacturing operation and suspected that there could be some immediate cost cutting opportunities. I worked late that night and by 11:00 PM I had a good handle on the company's business and opportunities for improvement. Still I would have to observe everything in person before I could draw any conclusions. I expected as Manuel said that I would run into some resistance.

On Wednesday I was in early and I continued to formulate my initial strategy for a review of the operations. I worked right up until noon and then decided to break for lunch. I was about to leave the building when I spotted Diane coming out of her husband's office. She looked very upset and on the brink of tears.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"No, I'm not," she snapped and then said, "I'm sorry I didn't mean to be short with you."

"That's okay, what's wrong."

"Dave and I have had lunch reservations at La Maison for three months now. I have always wanted to eat there and now he says he's too busy and can't leave the office," she blurted out.

"I'm sorry," I sympathized.

"I have my mother watching the children all afternoon. There is a month waiting list for reservations and now we are blowing it off," she almost ranted.

"Would you like me to take you there?" I offered.

I could see that she struggled with my offer as it was enticing to her. "That's tempting but I think that it is better if I pass but thank you."

"I hate to see you reservation go to waste," I responded.

"I would be worried that someone would see us together and get the wrong idea. I don't need any rumors in my life," she replied.

"I understand. I'll tell you what. I eat at this other French restaurant and no one from the office goes there. It's small but the food is great. Why don't we go there?"

Once again I could see that she was struggling with the offer. I sensed that she wanted to go but that she still had reservations. Then she surprised me by accepting. "Okay but we will both drive. I'll need directions," she stated.

I gave her driving directions to the Café de Paris and then she left the building. I got my car and drove to the restaurant. On the way I wondered where the lunch would lead if anywhere. In a way I hoped that she was so annoyed at her husband that she might let her guard down. I arrived at the restaurant just before she did and I waited for her inside. We had a cozy table for two and I could tell that she liked the place.

"This is lovely. It's so French," she admired the place.

"Yes, I love it. Jacqueline and her husband Jean Claude own it and they are from France. Jean Claude is the chef," I told her.

I ordered red wine for us and Diane began to relax as she sipped the wine. "This is very good," she said as she raised her glass.

"All the wine here is good as they get it directly from France. It's a little more expensive but it doesn't have the preservatives and additives that other wine has."

The waitress took our order and we finished a bottle of wine before the meal arrived. I ordered another bottle with lunch and we had a delicious meal. We topped off lunch with café noir and a crème brulee for dessert. Diane was totally relaxed when we left the restaurant and I walked her to her car. I put my arm around her as we crossed the parking lot and she actually moved into me. I squeezed her shoulder gently and she cuddled up to me. I was still unsure how far to push it but I decided it was now or never.