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Work Crush
by Illicit Writer (illicitwriter@hotmail.com)
***
Two married co-workers are attracted to one another. How
far will they go? (MF, mast, work, affair)
***
PART 1
Dave fumbled with the hot pizza as he tried to balance
the plate, his laptop, and the remote as he made himself
comfortable on the couch. Monty Python blared on the
television. He was taking full advantage with his wife
gone for three days. It was a rare time to geek out, eat
greasy pizza, and maybe even jack off to some raunchy
porn in the living room or the sun room... hell, where
ever he wanted to.
On the tv, John Cleese was now walking in an amusingly
awkward way. Dave booted up his laptop and ate some
pizza. After a long pull of beer, he browsed a few
websites before going to Craig's List. He had been
trying to find a bike before the weather warmed up, but
so far no luck.
Perhaps it was because he was home alone, but Dave eyed
the Personals. With a laugh, he scanned the 'Casual
Encounters'. He shook his head at the obvious spam. A
few caught his eye and he wondered idly if any of them
worked. Clicking out, he noticed 'Missed Connections'
Man, he hadn't looked at those since they were called
that in the Chicago Reader. He pulled it up and began
reading a few of the ads.
All of you improve dudes - w4m
Cute barista in Wicker Park - w4m
You liked my perfume - w4m
Lincoln pub crawl - w4m
I've got a crush on you - w4m
A shock ran through Dave's body as he read the posting.
I've got a crush on you - w4m
I have an unbearable crush on you.
We are both married but I feel an immense chemistry. I
nearly about choked when you mentioned that you were
going to be lonely with your wife away till Thursday.
Was that a hint? Or was that just the crazy Super Moon
doing crazy things to our libidos?
You are adorable.
Nervously, he ran his hands through his curly red hair.
It sounded like him. He had mentioned his wife being
gone for a few days and then had chatted about the Super
Moon... Could it really be for him? He opened up his
email to respond back. And then closed it. What could he
say?
He had a pretty good idea who it was at work... if it
was him. He felt his cock harden in response. Josie had
caught his eye since the first day of work. She was
shorter, maybe 5'4" and curvy with luscious breasts and
sensual hips. She always had a witty comment and was fun
and flirty, but he was married and she was married. He
had always thought it was a safe outlet for her to flirt
without having to worry about a response.
When they would have the occasional lunch, Dave always
had to fight to keep his eyes off her beautifully large
breasts. A few times, he thought she intentionally wore
something low cut or left a button undone to draw his
attention. Because of his fair skin (damn that Irish
blood!), he blushed easily. She'd laugh with her green
eyes and smile innocently.
He reopened his email. Hesitantly, he typed out.
Hi,
I think I know who this is and I think your posting is
for me. I am going to ask you tomorrow if you'd like to
go to lunch. If this is really you, suggest we go to
Potbelly's.
Dave hit send before he could reconsider and wondered if
he was making a fool of himself. He realized that he was
rock hard. He took a deep breath and resisted the
impulse to jack off at that moment.
***
Dave glanced up at the clock. 10:05. He nervously wiped
his hands and glanced around the office. He could see
the tops of heads as his co-workers continued as if this
was any other day. Should he do this? What if he was
wrong? Taking a deep breath, he got up and walked down
the hallway. Butterflies fluttered in his stomach. He
almost stopped at the bathroom but took a deep breath
and powered on.
He turned the corner. Was Josie looking for him?
He saw a mass of dark red hair tumble forward and she
appeared to be working furiously.
"Hey Josie," Dave endeavored to act relaxed. They had
gone to lunch many times... there was no reason to be
nervous.
"Oh... hey Dave." She smiled and tucked a strand of hair
behind her ear.
"Busy day for you?" He pointed at the screen.
Josie giggled and shook her head. "Not so bad... you
know, the usual stuff."
Dave leaned against the cubicle wall. Feeling it tilt
dangerously, he stumbled upright as Josie's laughter
pealed out.
"Careful Dave!" Josie's hand shot out and grabbed his
forearm. Her hand felt warm and goosebumps shivered up
his arm.
"Thanks." Blush warmed his face and blurted out. "Do you
want to go to lunch today?"
Their eyes met.
"Sounds great! How about..." Josie's smile grew wider
"Potbelly's?"
Dave gave an inward sigh of relief and felt his own
smile widen in response. "That'll work. Noon?"
"It's a date!" Josie winked and Dave felt himself
blushing once again.
Excitement shot through his body as Dave made his way
back to his desk. He looked up at the clock, only 10:15.
He wondered if he was going to get any work done before
lunch.
The restaurant was loud as Josie and Dave sat across
from each other, both about halfway done with their
sandwiches and an unusual silence between them.
Dave tried to think of a sly way to bring up Missed
Connections when Josie nearly caused him to choke.
"Was it your wife being away or the supermoon comment
that clued you in?"
Dave fought to swallow his sandwich and he looked up at
his flirtatious co-worker. Josie leaned forward and Dave
realized just how low cut her shirt was. Cleavage
jiggled enticingly. He knew he was staring and didn't
care.
"Well," Josie took a deep breath, filling her shirt even
more. "I'm waiting."
"Um," he licked his lips. "It was kind of both. I didn't
bring up Cady leaving for work to too many people."
"When does your wife get back?"
"Not until Thursday night."
"So what are your plans for tonight?"
Dave chuckled. "None really..." Something in the
expression on her face, a mixture of fun, passion, and
excitement, made his cock harden. "Do you have any
ideas?"
"Oh I have lots of ideas." Josie covered her mouth with
mock innocence. "But we are both married."
He felt his stomach drop. Perhaps this was all just
flirtatious fun after all.
"Of course if we just cuddled on the couch."
Dave laughed. "Like teenagers?"
She nodded. "Even kissing. Kissing is not really
cheating. I miss the days where the make out session was
the goal and not a stop along the way to getting into a
girl's pants."
"What about your husband?"
"Ryan? He's has volleyball tonight and won't be home
until late."
"I suppose we should get back to work." Dave got up
regretfully. "What time did you want to come over?"
The brilliant smile that lit up Josie's face put Dave at
full staff. His cock pressed painfully against his
pants. As they walked back to the office, Dave hoped his
bulge wasn't too obvious.
***
By 7:30, they were watching Breakfast Club. After all,
Dave opined, if they were going to make out like
teenagers what better movie? They were on the couch with
Josie settled into the crook of his arm. His heart
hammered nervously as the warmth waxed between them.
He smoothed her hair around her ear and she moaned and
settled in deeper. Christ, he really did feel like a
teenager again. Slowly he leaned forward and kissed just
above her ear.
Josie turned, her teeth flashed before him... slowly she
leaned forward. He closed his eyes and leaned towards
her. He smelled her perfume, light and flowery. He felt
her body press against his. His arms pulled her closer.
And they kissed.
He slipped his tongue and lightly play across her teeth.
He felt her breasts pressed deliciously against him. So
different from Cady! He pulled her closer and she came
willingly. Their lips intertwined, followed by their
tongues.
Excitement coursed through Dave's body. Josie's tongue
was playful as it darted and danced with his.
Josie leaned back. "Well, that was just as delicious as
I envisioned."
Dave laughed. "So I am delicious am I?"
"Most definitely!"
Josie leaned forward, full of passion. Dave felt his
body respond, his cock erect. He moved his hips forward,
pressing himself so she would know exactly the effect
she was having on her. Josie groaned in pleasure and
kissed him harder.
Dave got lost in the kissing. She would nibble along his
bottom lip and playfully bite it. His lips wandered to
an ear and then back. Their tongues hungered with
longing. Vaguely, he heard the closing credits from the
movie. Had they really been kissing that long?
His hands wandered along her shoulders down and cupped
her breasts. Full breasts that filled his hands and felt
incredibly sexy. He kissed her back, kneading her
breasts, feeling the nipples harden through her shirt.
With his right hand, he let his fingers move back to
trace along the outline of her perkiness.
But when he moved to go beneath her shirt, Josie pulled
back.
Her face was flushed with pleasure, but she shook her
head no. "Kissing is ok... but more?"
Dave wasn't usually so bold, but he grabbed a handful of
hair and pulled her back to him. As they kissed, he
heard her purr with pleasure. He tightened his grip and
the purr turned into a low moan. Slowly he pulled her
back. Their lips almost touching as he stared into her
eyes. They were an aching green that he had never notice
before.
"You like me taking control don't you."
Josie looked down and nodded. "I do... but really
kissing is my limit..."
Without releasing her hair, Dave's left hand took hers
and put it on his cock. He rubbed slowly up and down.
"You can feel how much I enjoyed kissing... but what
about this?"
He saw her actually blush! But when he released her
hand, she didn't pull away. Softly, her fingertips
outlined his cock.
She looked up at him. "Any ideas on how without crossing
a line?"
"Hmm..." Dave was so turned out, he was surprised he
didn't cum from her light touching. "I suppose we could
watch each other masturbate. That'd be just like jacking
off to porn."
Josie blushed an even deeper shade of red. "I-I've never
done that. Don't know if I could."
Dave released her hair. Did a shadow of disappointment
flit across her face? He laid down on the couch.
"Well if we are going to truly go back to high school
days, then I say you climb on top for a little dry
humping."
Josie's face bloomed with surprise before she broke into
laughter. Before Dave could say another word, she
climbed on top of him. Straddling him, he felt her groin
line up with his. He was about to pull her towards him,
when a wicked smile lit up Josie's face.
Her hips began to undulate as she bit her bottom lip.
Her hands travelled all around her body. Dave couldn't
believe how hot she was! He had never had a woman move
in that way. Usually with a woman on top (particularly
Cady) it would just be up/down, up/down until they
switch positions or he came.
Jose hips danced back and forth, side to side... every
so often she would grind hard and he cock could feel the
heat of her pussy. Her hands had now moved to her
breasts. She kneaded them until he could see both
nipples bulleting her shirt. She pressed them up so they
jiggled in time with her gyrations.
Dave felt his orgasm building.
Josie must have sensed it. She leaned forward, hungrily
kissing him without missing a beat in her lap dance.
Dave returned the kiss with just as much fervor. He
grabbed her hips humping against her harder and faster.
The orgasm crashed through him! He couldn't believe he
had cum from dry humping. He grabbed her hair roughly
and kissed her until his spasms stopped. They lay like
that, each catching their breath. His fingers now gently
playing with her hair. She snuggled up closer and he
felt every beautiful curve of her body pressed against
his.
The television was now completely dark and silent and
only their heavy breathing filled the room.
End of Part One...
Have any comments? Sure you do! Write me at
illicitwriter@hotmail.com
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