Co-Worker Conspiracy
It was her first time being with someone who was married.
Her stomach was in knots, not knowing what to expect. She
had wanted him for a long time, she enjoyed everything about
him, his looks, his personality... That's what made
it so hard to resist his offer to meet him. She had wondered
if she would even come. It was very out of character for her
because she was brought up to treat marriage as a very sacred
thing. But it was out of her control, her heart pounded as
she waited for him to arrive. She again questioned why she
was there.. Should she stay and see what becomes of the evening?
It was never said the exact reason for the meeting. She knew
what it was about, why else did they have to meet away from
their homes, outside of work? The secrecy from their co-workers
and friends... It had to mean one thing. She had done all
her make up and hair, put on her favorite sexy outfit that
showed enough to entice him to want more. Her beautiful,
dark hair glistened in the soft light of the candles she
had lit. She turned on the radio and continued to set the
mood for the night that she has been waiting for.
She waited by window, watching for him to arrive. It's
dark and the parking lot of the hotel is empty. She sees headlights
turn the corner and squints to see if she can make out the
car. Yes, it's him. He's here. One last glance
in the mirror before he comes in. Everything is set, she
looks stunningly beautiful.
He comes into the room looking just as exited and nervous
as she is. Looking at her makes him more nervous, she's
beautiful. Neither of them say a word for a moment, they
just take the time to look over each other and wonder in their
minds what lies ahead.
"She's beautiful" he says to himself as
he looks over her. He takes in every last detail of her. Her
eyes are sparking in the candlelight and filled with excitement.
Her soft, mocha skin has the perfect color which stands
out against the light colored shirt she was wearing. Her
mid-section is bare from the half-top she is wearing, showing
her pierced belly button and the perfect flat, toned stomach.
It's extremely inviting, and his mouth salivates
as he thinks of what it would be like to kiss her body inch
by inch over every exposed piece of skin he can find. Her
legs are smooth and silky, freshly shaven and lotioned
just for him. He brushes his hand across her face, pushing
back her hair as he embraces her intimately, feeling their
bodies pressed against each other tightly, he could feel
her heart pound and every quick, short breath she would
take.
As he released his hold on her, he whispered into her ear
so softly, "You look amazing." His warm breath
and words sent chills through her spine. He leaned in and
kissed her softly on the neck. His lips were warm and moist,
and she could feel the exact spot where they had been on her
body for moments after he had moved.
They moved closer to the bed, holding hands, still silent,
staring each other in the eyes. Without a spoken word, you
could feel the anticipation in the air of the room. He stopped
her short of the bed and again, brushed his hands through
her hair, pushing it from her face. His lips again came into
contact with her body. Right at the base of the neck, softly,
then moving to repeat that same kiss on her cheek. She squeezed
her hand, anticipating his next move. She was right, his
lips gently brushed against her lips and began to press
together. Her eyes instinctively closed as she was taken
over by the feeling of desire that burned inside her. She
released his hand only to wrap her arms around him and press
tighter to his lips. His hands began to rub her back, as his
lips parted only slightly. She could feel his breath on
his face and began to kiss more. He opened wider, making
room for her tongue to embrace his. As they began to kiss
passionately, his hands had reached her backside and embraced
the firm, tight muscles that were on her. He squeezed her
causing her to tense up and kiss him harder.
His hands pushed up and touched the bare skin between her
pants and shirt. She quivered as she felt his soft touch
and deep kiss. The pace of the kiss became more purposeful,
more intense as she felt his fingers slide under the edge
of her shirt and explore her naked skin.. He didn't
go too far up, for he wanted to make this moment last. Gently
teasing, touching only far enough up to make her ache for
more.She wanted this more and more with every breath. She
never expected to feel so comfortable and exited about
being with someone, anyone in her life.
Her hands were also exploring his body, she couldn't
get enough. Running her hands through his hair, across
his shoulders, down his arms and his waist. She lifted up
his shirt, wanting to feel his bare skin. She slowly lifted
his shirt higher and higher, exposing him from the shoulders
to the waist. He slowly pulled back, trying to stay as close
as possible as she lifted his shirt over his head. No sooner
than his shirt was off, their lips touched again as she dropped
his shirt to the floor. Her hands now explored his naked
skin. She felt every inch of his skin. Every muscle, every
ridge and valley of his upper body.
His lips moved from hers down to her chin, neck, and to the
top of her breastbone. With each gentle kiss she could feel
chills up and down her entire body. He walked her backwards
until they reached the edge of the bed, kissing a different
part of her exposed skin with each step. When they finally
reached the bed, he embraced her and gently laid her down
on the bed, collapsing on top of her. They were closer now
than they had been the entire time they've been here.
She could feel his naked chest against her exposed stomach
as his kisses crept closer and closer to her stomach. Then
she felt his tongue tracing a line from her shirt to her pants,
softly caressing each spot along the way, he kissed her
skin at the point directly below her pierced belly button
where the skin meets her bottoms. His hands exploring her
legs and thighs, squeezing then moving to a new spot and
squeezing again. She wrapped her hands around the back
of his head and arched with delight as he made her feel more
special than anyone had before.
Slowly, his hands crept up the outside of her thighs, across
her bare mid-drift, and under the edge of her shirt. Gently,
he started to slide her shirt up, kissing each spot of the
newly exposed skin before continuing. His hands reached
her bra, and pushed past, raising her shirt even higher.
He kept his kisses limited to exposed skin only, making
her beg for more. She arches her back to allow him to remove
her shirt. As he lifts the shirt over her face, his lips kiss
her lips before she can even see that it was coming. Now she
can feel the warmth of his body against her.
He tosses the shirt to the side and heads for his newly opened
beauty. He's amazed by her body. He can't wait
to uncover more and explore that which he has dreamt about
for a long time. Every time he saw her at work, he played this
out in his head... But this was beyond any image he had conjured
up, her skin and body so warm, so perfect. His hands crept
around her back as he again kissed her passionately. He
fumbles a bit, but soon breaks the clasp free and begins
to remove her bra. he uses his hands on her skin, underneath
the bra to loosen it off her shoulders, pushing the straps
down past her elbows, slowly exposing her beautiful breasts,
after pulling it down over her elbows, her arms raise up,
inviting him to finish what he has started. He places a hand
on each arm and slowly pushes it past her wrists and off her
hands.
He takes a moment to examine his uncovered lover. Lying
vulnerable on the bed, bare-chested. Her smooth skin still
glistening in the candle light, now with the slightest
perspiration from the activities that have just taken
place. She covers her bare nipples, she feels exposed.
His reassuring hands caress her face as he lays down and
presses against her naked chest to kiss her. his hands now
moving to cup her firm breasts. He feels her hard nipple
pressed against the palm of his hand as he gently squeezes
her breast. His mouth now makes a trail of kisses to her left
breast, kissing the top, the sides, the bottom, and then
he gently traces the outline of her nipple with his tongue
before devouring her breast in his mouth. A small moan of
pleasure escapes from her lips as she feels him suck on her
breast. She wraps her arms around his head, pulling him
into her body, signaling her desire for more. He then moves
to her right breast with gentle kisses from her nipple to
the side of her breast, to between her breasts. Again, he
kisses all around her breast and traces her nipple with
his tongue before sucking on her nipple.
He feels her begin to grind her hips against his body, loosing
herself in the passion and pleasure she feels. He slowly
moves back down, more towards her stomach as he reaches
to unbutton her pants. His hands creep between her waist
line of her pants and her skin and she shudders with pleasure
and chills. He unbuttons her jeans and slowly unzips them.
As he's unzipping, he pulls back the fabric on both
sides of the zipper and kisses the newly exposed skin. he
reaches the bottom of the zipper and slips his hands more
under the waist of her pants and around to the side as to help
slide them off her now trembling body. She arches to allow
him to get them past her hips and he pulls them slowly down
and off her.
She's now exposed, wearing only panties lying on her
back, candlelight glowing in the room. He takes in the view
and touches her exposed thighs. God, she's beautiful.
He kisses her ankle and slowly works his way up her leg until
he reaches the inner thigh. Her body can't take much
more, she has to have him. He repeats the same kissing on
her other leg as he starts to remove her panties. His kisses
pass the panties as he pulls them down, never skipping a
beat until he reaches her thighs. He can feel the heat radiate
off her.
He kisses her hips, and runs his tongue between where the
inside of her thighs meet the rest of her body. She shudders
and moans, this time louder as he begins to passionately
kiss her warm, moist, smoothly shaved spot. He tastes her
body, enjoying every last bit. He knows that HE is making
her feel good, and that is what he wanted. Her moans are more
constant and her hips move with every move of his tongue.
Their rhythm is magical and her body quickly begins to shake.
She moans even louder as she feels as though he's going
to make her explode. She holds back as long as she cans until
the passion takes over. She bucks against his mouth, pushing
his head deeper and harder into her as she lets out a cry of
pleasure. She's never been brought to orgasm so fast
or hard. She smiles as she feels her body release and begin
to relax.
He slowly stands at the end of the bed and she sits up, her
feet dangling from the bed. He wraps his arms around her
head and pulls her close. Her face is pressed against his
exposed stomach and she sighs from her satisfaction. Her
hands rise across his thighs and to his button on his jeans.
She unbuttons his jeans and begins to pull them down. She
enjoys his body. She enjoys the feel of his skin in her hands.
His pants hit the floor, leaving him standing in his underwear.
He wore boxer-briefs. The tight underwear left little
to the imagination. She kissed his stomach as she wrapped
her hands around and squeezed his butt. She could feel the
heat from his body and she felt his pulse through every spot
on his body. She pulled at the back of his underwear, bringing
them down to his knees, then falling to the ground. He stood
there, completely naked, and she pulled him down on the
bed with her. They lie there cuddled, face-to-face, hands
exploring each other's naked bodies. It was as if they
wanted to memorize and enjoy every inch of each other's
bodies, because they never knew if this would happen again...
Then she pushed him onto his back, and kneeled on the bed
next to him, it was her turn, and she was in control. Her soft,
full, sensual lips caressed his earlobe, then his neck,
then his shoulder... He closed his eyes to enjoy every kiss
from the woman that he has fantasized about. He felt her
hair brush softly against his skin with each move and new
kiss. She slowly moved to position herself where she was
kneeling on the bed between his legs. Her lips constantly
touching another place on his body while she moved.
She reached his waist and kissed his abdomen in the crease
where his thigh met his waist. He moaned from feeling her
warm lips against such usually ignored skin. Her hands
caressed him, stroking him slowly while her lips explored
him. She felt him pulsing as she touched him, wanting to
make him beg for more. Her lips gently kissed his head, then
parted slowly, taking him in. Her tongue rubbing his shaft
as he entered her mouth. He collected her hair and held it
back, keeping it out of her face so he could watch her taking
him in her mouth. Her soft, full lips wrapped around him,
taking him in deeper and deeper with each pass. Her eyes
met his and she stared at him with her sensual, dark eyes,
not missing a stroke. His moans became more evident with
each passing stroke of her tongue, her suction becoming
stronger and stronger, slow, deep thrusts engulfing as
much as she could.
He didn't want her to wait any longer, so he gently raised
her off of him and pulled her close. Their lips met and they
kissed passionately as he lay her back on the bed. His lips
never left hers as he positioned himself on top of her and
fondled her breasts. She could feel him there, ready to
be inside of her.
He pressed himself against her, she moved to spread her
legs to allow him to enter her. She felt the pressure as he
pushed deeper inside, penetrating slowly so she could
feel ever bit and enjoy it. All the time, their lips interlocked
as he entered her. She moaned with pleasure as she felt him
completely inside her body, filling her as he started to
repeat the motion. He continued with slow, deliberate
strokes, pushing deep inside her body as he kissed her.
Slowly he began to increase his pace, releasing his kiss
on her and looking her in the eyes. They stared at each other
as they made love. She again began to feel her body tensing,
ready to explode even harder than before. She put her arms
around him, squeezing his back side, almost pulling him
inside of her as deep as she could. She wanted him to bury
himself inside her as she came. She could feel his hips grinding
firmly against hers as she felt her body release. She couldn't
hold back any more, she screamed with ecstasy as she came
with him inside her even harder than she had before. He didn't
stop. He kept pulling himself in and out of her hot, moist
body as she came. Her body began to shake uncontrollably
as she came. The more she would shake, the deeper he would
push himself inside her, and then began kissing her until
she stopped shaking. She didn't know if it would ever
stop.
As she began to relax from her orgasm, she again caressed
his body with her hands, gripping his back and digging in
her nails. She wanted him to never stop, the feeling was
too incredible. As she was thinking that, he stopped and
grabbed her hips. He slowly turned her over until she was
on her stomach then gently lifted her to all fours. Her body
was beautiful. He pushed her hair out of the way and kissed
the back of her neck. He kissed the small of her back, and
then pressed himself inside her from behind. She could
feel him entering her, it felt so deep and so intimate. He
thrust himself in and out of her again and again looking
down, watching himself enter her, watching her perfectly
shaped bottom press against his stomach as she hungrily
took him in. He put his hands on her shoulders and pulled
her on him, harder and harder with each stroke. Their bodys
were covered in perspiration from the movements and heat
they had created.
She pulled away from his grasp and rose to her knees. She
turned to face him, grabbing him by the upper arms, guiding
him down to the bed. She kissed him as she lay him on his back
and positioned herself on top of him. She was in control
now, straddling him, teasing him by putting him barely
inside her, then raising to prevent him from completely
entering her. Then she slowly lowered herself on him, taking
him inside completely. He placed his hands on her hips,
helping raise and lower her on him. She was sitting up straight
on him, his hands slowly left her hips and caressed her body
moving slowly across her stomach to her breasts, cupping
each one with a hand and gently squeezing on her nipples.
She threw her head back, knowing it wouldn't be long
before she came again, she could feel her body beginning
to tense, but this time was different. He was holding her
hips and began to pull her into him harder and faster. His
grip tightened around her waist with each stroke. It drove
her wild with pleasure. She felt her body release and the
waves of orgasm shot through her entire being. She couldn't
hardly keep moving while her body shook, but his hands were
there, helping pull her on him. She felt him inside her,
pulsing with his own orgasm. Their moans were deafening
as they felt the pleasure from one another. He sat up, wrapping
his arms around her body as their orgasms subsided. She
started slowing down her up and down movements on him, making
sure to get the full effect from his orgasm as well as hers.
Their bodies, pressed together, glistened in the candle
light with the perspiration of intense passion.
As her movement stopped, they stay in the same position,
not wanting to separate their bodies. He clutches to her
in a firm embrace, her arms also wrapped around him, his
head between her breasts, both exhausted and out of breath
from their love making. After moments of sitting there,
feeling each other's pulse, they kiss, so gently,
and fall to the bed, him facing her back, every inch of their
bodies touching and his arm draped over her, holding her
breast. He kisses her ear gently and whispers to her, "You
are an amazing woman." She smiles, eyes closed, knowing
she's just had the best experience of her life.
There's no more doubt or anticipation in her any more,
and as she drifts off to sleep in his arms, she wonders why
it took her so long to take him up on his offer for their encounter.All
the thought she had and doubts about being with him were
finally answered, and she never realized how passionate
he was and how good it would feel to be touched and loved by
him.
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