Weekly Meetings Ch. 01

Big thanks to LAHomeDog not only for editing, but for guiding me to help make me a better writer.

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It started like any other day. I practically dragged my feet to work, knowing there was no way I was doing any more than the minimum to get through another day. I checked my email on the way and was surprised to see it was actually my 10 year anniversary of working there. It didn't mean much, there wasn't any sort of celebration or a plaque or anything like that. There was a couple extra exclamation points in the email and a link to choose from a small list of gifts. Items that would be priced at around $30 each.

If anything, the anniversary was a realization that my career was stagnant. I was stuck in corporate America, puttering around in middle management, reporting to someone that had no idea what my job actually entailed, and dreading any moment where I might leave my cubicle or have to socialize with any of the brownnosing kids that were actually striving to reach my mediocre level.

At least today was Friday, and my weekly meeting with Amy. Her status as the hottest girl in the office was one of few consistencies over the past 10 years. From the moment she started walking down our office halls, she was the lust of all the guys in this place. It was a constant battle for all of us to keep our eyes off her luscious tits that sat high upon her lean frame, and jiggled perfectly with each and every step.

Amy was more than aware of her beauty, carrying herself with endless confidence that made her even sexier. She was always well kempt, with long, raven black hair and perfect skin. She was seemingly always tan, and wore just the right amount of makeup, accentuating her striking green eyes with her naturally long, dark lashes. Her signature look was her bright red lipstick, which really made her lips pop. I couldn't help but fantasize about what they would look like around my cock.

I had whacked off more than once to Amy in a men's room stall after one of our Friday meetings leaning back against the stall with my hard cock in my hand thinking about those large, ripe tits.

I would imagine her laying in my bed with my hard cock inbetween them, some lube on her chest, as she grabbed her boobs from both sides, shoved them together for me as I straddled her and fucked her delicious boobs up and down, harder and harder until I shot huge ropes of hot, white milky cum up into her neck, chin and face. Eventually emptying my balls into the toilet paper in my hand.

Amy and I started around the same time, she was hired just a month or two after me. Both young and fresh out of college, ready to work hard and party harder. We enjoyed our twenties, always as friends, and on occasion a little bit more, but never further than some drunken make out sessions at the bar.

That was years ago, our partying lifestyles had fizzled, but our careers followed the same path. We were now equals, in charge of different departments that didn't really work together, but sat next to each other. We have the same boss who doesn't know what Amy does either, but rather than learn for himself just decided that the two of us should meet for weekly one on ones, even if we barely had anything to discuss.

I didn't know it at first, but today's meeting would be different. It started out normal, we took a small conference room and each of us reviewed our past week and then the week ahead, neither of us bothered to take any notes. I nodded along as she spoke, doing my usual of half listening, and half waiting to sneak a glance down at her unbelievable tits.

This was sadly the highlight of my week. Amy would usually dress somewhat conservatively, but her bust was always impossible to hide. Today's outfit though, it was like she wasn't even trying. She wore a tight green tank top that showed off her toned arms and fresh tan, paired with what looked like a black push up bra that made her DDs look even better than usual.

Even after working together for almost 10 years, I would never get sick of checking out Amy. When she finished talking, she took a moment to lift her arms over her head for a long stretch, I couldn't even hide it. My eyes were clearly fixed on her irresistibly large rack, and I'm pretty sure my mouth hung open as I admired their flawless shape and size.

"You like my tank top?" She asked me, clearly taking notice.

"Ha!" She caught me off guard. "Sorry. Just appreciating the view." I smiled to try and save myself. Like I said, Amy and I were friends, while it certainly wasn't appropriate, I wasn't afraid of her involving Human Resources or anything.

"I thought this outfit might be a bit much." Amy looked down at her chest as she lowered her arms. "But it's Casual Friday right?" She smiled.

I nodded. "All good for me."

"Plus, it's your ten year anniversary! Congratulations!"

"Thank you." Amy was clearly more excited than I was.

"Did you get to choose a gift? Mine's coming up, I don't even know the choices."

"Yeah... It's nothing great." Amy's smile slowly disappeared. I didn't mean to rain on her parade, but I couldn't even fake it.

"Oh come on." Amy leaned forward, and put a hand on my knee. "It's not all bad."

With Any leaning forward, I snuck another glance down her shirt. Amy easily caught me again.

"Will it cheer you up if I show you my boobs?"

My eyes might've popped out of my head. My brain needed to reprocess to make sure I was hearing her right. I met Amy's gaze, she appeared dead serious.

She smirked. "I'll take that as a yes." She leaned back, glancing out to see if anyone was nearby.

We were alone in the conference room, away from most of the quiet office, but you could easily see what we were up to if anyone were to venture this way.

"Maybe some other time." I tried to get us back to being professional.

"Oh come on! You're staring anyway... Just a quick peek - Here." With that, she moved her hands down and lifted her tank up to verify what I had already assumed: a black push up bra holding up both of her phenomenal tits.

The were absolutely gorgeous, but I couldn't help but panic. I jumped up, making sure to block the view so no one would be able to see what Amy was doing.

"Stop it! Put your shirt down!"

Amy laughed, but listened. "I've never seen you so animated. Did you even get a chance to see?"

"I need to go. Are we done?"

Amy was still laughing. "Seriously? Yeah, we're done. But if you liked what you saw, meet me in the Wellness Room later at 5. Let's properly celebrate."

I felt a bit disheveled as I turned and exited the room, returning to a normal office that was none the wiser. I took a deep breath and returned to my cubicle, where for the next few hours, Amy had full ownership of my brain. I replayed the meeting in my mind countless times, did my best to remember every little detail of her, and constantly debated what to do come 5pm. The day would usually be dragging, the office was half empty and it was a slow time in our industry. Today though, my mind was racing, and by 5pm I had made a decision.

"There you aaaaare." Amy had a wicked smile when I entered the room. It was 5pm on the dot, but she had clearly been there for a little while.

I had never been in the wellness room before. It was a recent installment for new mothers that had to pump during the work day, but as far as I knew, we didn't have any active breastfeeders, so for us, it was just a private room with a lounger and a mini fridge.

Amy was comfortably sitting, with a beer in hand. "Help yourself." She gestured. "I stocked the fridge."

I nodded and bent down and opened it up to grab a beer. Amy had indeed filled it with a couple six packs. I happily grabbed one and straightened up as I popped it open.

"Cheers!" Amy held her beer out towards me to clink.

"Cheers." I stepped forward to cheers before stepping back to lean on the fridge and face her as we each took a sip.

"How better to celebrate your 10 year?"

I snickered. "Does this mean I have to buy you beer next month when it's yours?"

"You better." She smirked before taking another sip. "But, you know the beer isn't your present."

"Oh no?"

Amy shook her head as she leaned down to put her drink on the floor. "Of course not."

I was surprisingly nervous. Even after knowing Amy all these years, I wasn't sure how real this all was. "What is then?"

She shot me a look like I already knew the answer before sitting up straight and waving her hands over her chest. "Hellooooo?"

I gulped. Still not knowing how to proceed, I took another long sip.

"I'm going to be honest with you." Amy reached back to tie up her hair. "I just broke up with my girlfriend."

My jaw dropped. "I-uh-didn't know you were-uh..."

"I'm bi." She interrupted. I nodded and took another sip, relieved she cut me off to give me a moment to process this new information. "I obviously don't flaunt my relationships, but yeah, I'd been dating someone for like 2 years."

"Oh wow... um sorry to hear... That's always tough."

Amy shook her head. "Thanks... It's okay, but let me tell you why we broke up."

"Okay."

Amy took a deep breath. "I miss men."

I nodded. "Okay."

"It sounds weird." She continued. "And it feels weird to say out loud, but... I just... I just miss men."

I didn't know how to respond, honestly Amy seemed to be coming to some realizations herself. She kept going, looking like she was struggling to find the right words.

"I like the way you ogle me."

"I ogle you?"

"Obviously." She shot me a knowing look. "I don't mind. I like looking sexy, and you're not alone, I like the way all men make me feel when I know I look amazing."

"Okay." Amy was rolling now, I let her keep going.

"It's just men in general. I like the way they smell, how tall they are, how it feels when held in their embrace."

I stood up a little straighter.

"I'm taller than Sta... My ex... You don't know her, but she's just a dainty little thing. She's beautiful, but..." She paused. "I miss being the woman. Taking care of my man then laying beside him, my head relaxed on his hairy, heaving chest as he comes down from a post orgasmic high." Amy's lips slowly curled up into a smile as she daydreamed. "The feeling of knowing how good I just made him feel while being lost in his strong arms. Watching a cock, so powerful and hard, suddenly deflate back to size after I make you cum."

I almost spit out my drink.

Amy looked me dead in the eye. "Honestly, I miss cock so much."

I nodded, still a bit dumbfounded. Hearing Amy talk so openly about this was incredibly sexy and sounded too good to be true.

"So?" She seemed to be waiting for me.

"So..."

"So that's why we're here. I know you, I trust you, I know you're a boob guy, which just so happen to be one of my best features. You're tall, have a nice chest and strong arms, I'm pretty sure you have a cock. So let's do this."

I nodded. "Here?"

"Where else?" She asked. "Plus, this room is for breastfeeding right? My guess is as soon as I take my top off we'll start doing a perverted version of that." Amy was proud of her little joke.

I choked on the last sip of my drink. Coughing as I put down my beer and trying my best to get it together. I bent down to turn and grab a new one. "You need another?"

"No thank you."

At this point, Amy could tell I wasn't capable of making the next move and decided to escalate things. When I looked back, her tank top was swiftly removed and her arms were already behind her back to undo her bra. I was so thrown off that I almost started choking again, but quickly composed myself as her bra hit the floor.

"Come here." Amy gave me a sultry look as she curled her finger to summon me. She turned in her seat so there was room for me next to her and patted the cushion where she wanted me.

For the first time I had a full view of her chest, and it was as magnificent as I ever imagined. Two massive orbs of tit-flesh hung free in perfect symmetry. There was a slight tan line, which allowed a nice contrast to each of her large, pink areolas.

While her bra may have made her boobs more prominent, releasing them somehow made them seem even bigger. They may not be as perky as when she was younger, but there were nice and full, you could see the weight of them sitting lower on her chest. All in all, they held up pretty well for their size, though each of her nipples were flat and soft along her skin.

"I wish it were a little colder in here." As I made my way over, Amy brought each of her hands to her nipples in an attempt to get them hard. When it didn't immediately work, she licked her fingers to add some wetness. "I might need your help." She smirked as she took them between her fingers.

I sat next to her, still mesmerized by her chest and not knowing what I was supposed to do. I kept drinking to try and absorb some of the awkwardness.

"I didn't think you'd be so awkward." Amy broke the silence. "I'm literally gifting myself to you right now." She turned and stuck out her perfect chest, presenting her tits to me as her nipples slowly hardened.

"Sorry." I shook my head. "Just in awe."

"Of me?" Amy blushed. "I'm honored." She began to gently caress my leg.

We shared a smile before Amy took control again.

"Kiss my neck." She showed me exactly where with her finger.

Following orders I could do. I kissed her softly, working my way around the area, causing her to moan in my ear as we were finally getting going.

As her moaning picked up, my lips made my way to hers, where we passionately kissed as my left hand slowly crept up to her right breast.

"Ooooooooooh!" Amy shivered to the touch as I helped myself to a handful of her soft flesh. I couldn't believe how heavy it was as I gently massaged, making sure to tease her nipple as Amy's moaned.

"Ohhhhhh mmmmmm!" Amy broke our kiss. "You like my big tits baby?"

I nodded, eager to feel her lips again and giving a slightly harder squeeze.

"Yeah you do." Amy rubbed my pants, slowly gravitating towards my crotch. "Suck them." She whispered.

My cock was already rock hard, straining against the fabric of my pants, but just hearing her sultry voice ordering me to suckle her unbelievable tits felt like it might burst right through.

I worked my mouth down her left breast, kissing every inch of the way until her nipple was in my mouth. I suckled gently, and her reaction was immediate as she moaned louder above me, bringing her hand to the back of my head as I helped myself to her delicious jugs. They were so heavy and full and I couldn't get enough. She was right, this wasn't so far off from breastfeeding.

Time ceased to exist as I lost myself in Amy's tits. Taking turns licking and suckling each nipple, while kissing and kneading every inch of the seemingly endless flesh of her breasts. I squeezed each of her globes around my head, burying myself in them, content to stay there for the rest of my life, but always quick to come up for a breath and another taste of her glorious nipples.

Amy loved it. She held me into her chest as I worshipped her. Moaning and whispering little notes and encouragements along the way. "Good job, baby." "Not so rough." "Just like that."

Her hand continued caressing my leg, teasing me for a while until it finally reached my bulge.

"Mmmmmmmm." Amy sounded impressed. "We're running out of time. Take your pants off." She ordered. "Now!"

As difficult as it was for me to pull myself out of her cleavage, I was anxious for release and quickly jolted up at the command. Each of Amy's luscious boobs was glistening, practically drenched in my saliva as they heaved beneath me.

Amy reached forward to undo my belt, and I quickly untucked my shirt. She stared up at me with a hungry look on her face. I took my hands from my waist and pulled off my shirt, Amy hooked her fingers into my waistband and pulled everything down in one motion, my cock shot up just inches from her face.

"Yum!" She smirked as soon as it was free. Taking a moment to lick her lips and admire my throbbing member. "When I was talking about missing men, I didn't even mention the thing I missed most." Amy slowly brought her hand up and rubbed her fingers along the underside of my cock. "Nothing makes me wetter than a big, hard cock in my mouth." Her smile grew wider as she her fingers reached my balls, gently tickling my sack as she looked up at me. "I can't even remember the last time I sucked cock." She beamed. "But I'm going to suck yours right fucking now!" Amy eagerly she leaned forward to take me in her mouth.

"Oh shit!" I gasped as soon as her lips were around my cock. The feeling was intense, Amy was clearly making up for lost time, sucking vigorously as she brought both hands around to my ass, literally pulling me deeper into her mouth as she bobbed her head up and down my length. I threw my shirt away and placed both hands on her head, helping guide her, as if she wasn't in full control.

"Mmmmm mmmmm mmm!" Amy hummed as she serviced me. I watched her work, hardly able to stifle my own moans of pleasure as I watched her tits swaying beneath her. I took a deep breath, needing to focus as Amy already had me on the brink of a powerful climax.

I closed my eyes, the sound of her slurping and humming filled the room as I was quickly becoming lost in the pleasure. When I opened them again, they just stared straight ahead, barely able to process the incredible feeling of my sexy coworker blowing me in the office.

Amy persisted. She was a woman on a mission, and an extremely talented cocksucker. It took all I could not to blow my load right away, and as she worked faster and sucked harder, there was no fighting it.

I looked back down, Amy's striking green eyes stared right back at me, studying my reactions to her every move.

"Keep going, baby." I encouraged her, gently stroking her hair. "I'm almost there."

Amy popped me out for a moment, replacing her mouth with her hand as she smiled up at me. "I want you to cum in my mouth." Her hand slid easily along my slick cock. "Just let me know."

I nodded, and Amy was quickly back sucking. It was a full fledged attack as she now bobbed, jerked, slurped and hummed all at the same time.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh! Keep going. Keep going! Here it CUMS!!!"

"Mmmmm mmmmmm!" Amy went harder as soon as I warned her. Taking me deep into her throat as I began filling her with shot after shot of cum.

I held her in place, pulling her head against me as I came harder than I ever had in my life. Amy just looked up at me like a good girl, a sparkle in her eyes as she kept them wide open to watch me lose control.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!" I moaned loudly, no longer caring if anyone walking by might hear. The pleasure was too intense, Amy had full ownership of every thought in my mind.

After the first few spurts, my grip loosened, allowing Amy to take back control. She withdrew slightly, swallowing what she could before tightening her grip to jerk the rest out of me while bobbing more slowly.

"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" She happily hummed as she sucked every last drop. She slid her other hand up to massage my balls, making sure they were good and empty.

Finally, I had to pull away. It got to be too sensitive, and it seemed like Amy might keep going until she made me cum again, I couldn't take it.

"Please stop." I panted. "Too sensitive." I had to sit down.

Amy smiled proudly in victory as she wiped her mouth. Not a single drop was spilled, though as I admired her incredible bare breasts again, I kind of wished I had cum on them, at least a little bit.

She looked at me, still breathing heavily and recovering from the intense orgasm she gave me.

"God that was amazing!" Amy was glowing. "I can't believe how much I needed that."