From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Big Julie At The Office (RD) (MF, cons)
Date: 14 Feb 1996 23:50:24 GMT

		       Big Julie At The Office

	Julie was a large, intelligent woman. She stood close to 6
feet tall and had probably been rather overweight at one time but had
obviously gotten it well under control. She had black hair and green
eyes that always looked sharply and could sparkle with fun at times.
Obviously highly intelligent, you could never be sure exactly what she
was thinking.

	Her figure was ample, perhaps 42-38-42, and her strong frame
gave her a well-put-together look. She always dressed impeccably at
work, wearing clothes that flattered her while remaining relatively
conservative.

	Julie and I had always gotten along well, sharing jokes in the
elevator or just smiling and saying hi in the hallways. I had always
been attracted to her. I like that self confidence that allows a woman
to smile unabashedly at men in a way that says that she never feels
herself to be less than they. Julie was definitely an strong and
assertive woman, and easily the equal to any man.

	One day I was getting a drink at the water fountain down the
hall when she walked by. The water fountain was located around a bend
in the hall from the office doors, and was next to the door to the
ladies room. She had just come out of the ladies room, and as she
walked by she gently swatted my seat. I was so surprised I almost
bumped my head on the wall behind the fountain.

	"Now now!" I said as I quickly straightened up and looked
after her. She looked back with a big grin and then turned and walked
back to me.

	"You want some more, little boy?" she teased, grinning wider
and looking slightly down on me.

	"You'd better watch out," I shot back. "I might take you up on
that!"

	She took a breath, thrusting her large breasts out at me
slightly. "You might, eh?" she said, still grinning. "And what if I
said `Let's'?"

	My heart began to pound and I said "I'd like that, I'm sure."

	"Step this way, young man," she said, and, taking my hand, led
me around the corner away from the office to another short hall
section where she opened a phone closet door. My heart was pounding
louder now, and I was already feeling a glow of warmth coming over me.
My nerves tingled with tension and anticipation. I had had dreams like
this occasionally for months, but never considered them a real
possibility.

	She closed the door behind us and turned on a small light bulb
in the closet, which was actually fairly large. It was perhaps 5 x 10
feet in size, with one wall covered with terminal blocks and wiring.
Then she turned to me and put her arms around me, hugging me to those
magnificent breasts of hers.

	"Are you sure about this?" I asked hesitantly, feeling the
need to give her an out when in reality it was I who wasn't sure I
wanted to stay.

	"Sure, I'm sure." She grinned, "I've wanted to try you out for
quite some time." She kissed me warmly on the lips and I felt the heat
in her kiss as she squeezed me tightly. My pecker was already standing
and the blood raced through me as I hugged her in return.

	She let me go and stepped back to lift the front of her
sweater, revealing her magnificent globes in a fine lacy bra that only
made them look better. Then she unsnapped the front clasp of the bra
and her breasts came free, exposing their creamy white beauty to my
eyes.

	"Julie, you are one beautiful and exciting woman," I said as I
lifted her boobs to my face with my hands and began kissing and
sucking them. She leaned back slightly to raise them still more and
sighed with pleasure as she did so. I went to town, intent on
pleasuring her to the best of my best abilities.

	I tongued those alabaster beauties all over, sucking and
nipping with my lips at her hard nipples. Her large brown areoles
turned pink as her nipples stiffened.

	Julie enjoyed this attention for several minutes before
pulling her sweater over her head and shrugging off her bra. I wrapped
my arms around her and kissed her chest all over, enjoying the
sensation of her silky smooth skin, until she pushed me gently away
and kissed me again. This time her hot lips opened and her even hotter
tongue entered my mouth, making my hair stand on end with excitement
as it explored and titillated my oral orifice.

	As she hugged me close, kissing me hotly, her hands roamed
over me, squeezing my buttocks and stroking my back. We broke from
that super-hot kiss to gasp for air, and her shining eyes locked with
mine. We didn't need to speak, for there was plenty of communication
between us without it.

	Her hands pulled out my shirt tails and slid below my belt to
squeeze my buttocks again, and she almost lifted me off my feet as we
kissed heatedly again.

	I pushed her back slightly and began undoing my tie and
pulling off my shirt in a frenzy, and her hands moved around to undo
my belt and unzip my pants. Before I could discard my shirt her hands
were inside the front of my jockey shorts caressing my cock, which by
now was hard as a rock.

	She murmured and cooed as she fondled me, pulling my pants and
shorts to my knees with one hand. As the cool air hit my superheated
prick she knelt down on one knee and kissed the head of it, making it
jump and jerk, now more erect than ever. She looked on it
appreciatively and I quivered with anticipation, dropping my t-shirt
on the floor.

	She looked up at me with a grin and leaned forward again to
take my cock into her hot mouth, watching my eyes bug out with the
sensation. Her tongue laved it in her mouth, wetting it well, and I
placed my hands on her shoulders to steady myself. She gave it two
long slurping sucks before taking her mouth away, making me moan and
then slump as she stopped her fine attentions.

	Then she stood and kissed me hotly again, pressing her naked
chest against mine. I reeled with pleasure at the sensation and my
hands instinctively lifted her skirt to stroke her thighs and crotch.

	Then it was my turn to kneel down. She put one foot up on a
small stool that must have been left in the closet by the telephone
men and I pushed her skirt back to expose her panties to my view. Lo
and behold, she was wearing "easy access" panties with a nylon zipper
from the top of the front all the way up the back. She reached down
and grasped the zipper even as I noticed it and pulled it down, down,
and, leaning forward, pushed it through her crotch and up the back. As
she removed her hand the zipper split open and her hair and labia
burst through, the lips already engorged, pink and shining.

	I gasped with excitement and she chuckled. "I was enjoying
myself in the ladies room before I met you." It was obvious she had
been, too, for as I impulsively dove into her crotch, my tongue found
her pussy to be hot, wet, and slippery, just the way I like them. She
smelled and tasted so sexy it made my head spin.

	I found her clit almost at once, and after stroking my tongue
up and down her slit a few times I began making slow smooth circles
around her clit. Now it was her turn to lean on my shoulders. I heard
her gasp and felt her body jerk with pleasure as I ate her well. I
even tongued back to her vagina and rimmed it as she, one foot still
up on the stool, leaned back to give me easier access.

	After a minute more, Julie, shuddering and gasping, lifted me
away and to my feet. She hugged me to her and lowered herself a little
until I felt my cock head resting in her crotch hair. I reached down
with one hand and, as we again kissed heatedly, moved the head of my
cock up and down between her labia, trying to rub it on her clit. She
reached down and replaced my hand with hers to guide my tool smoothly
into her cunt.

	The heat I felt there was incredible. The head pressed
smoothly in and then broke past the first resistance. We both gasped
with pleasure and she kissed me again as she lowered herself down
still further until our groins met. We were fully enmeshed, and for a
moment I stayed still, feeling her muscles twitching and clenching
around my cock.

	Then she started to move, slowly, up and down in longer and
longer strokes that had us both almost in tears with ecstasy. She
tongued my neck and ear, and bit my earlobe as she worked me over,
pistoning smoothly and steadily up and down on me. I rolled my hips
around and around, trying to enhance her pleasure as her talented
pussy almost sucked me off, churning and pumping juicily. Our crotches
were soaked with our mixed juices as she worked me over.

	She moaned gutturally in my ear and I felt her cunt squeezing
me. I knew she was almost there and I lifted up on my toes to ram into
her a bit harder. Her moan changed to a soft squeal as she plunged
down on me and her body shook and shuddered as she started to come.

	"Give it to me!" she groaned, "Cum in me, you stud."

	Knowing that she wanted it was the last straw for me, and I
was overcome with waves of pleasure as my muscles involuntarily began
pumping hot cum into her. My brain was awash with fantastic sensations
as I humped into her, and her rhythmically clenching cunt drove me
wild with pure sex.

	We jerked and lurched together, almost falling over in the
small dimly lit closet. I lowered my face to tongue her breasts in a
frenzy as she milked me with her crotch. Her hair in disarray, her
head, thrown back in revery, was framed against the bare lightbulb's
light, and I delivered her one of the great cums of my life there in
the middle of the workday.

	Finally I began to fade a bit. We were both flushed and
covered with sweat as she again grinned at me and lifted herself
slowly off of me. My drenched and slippery cock pulled from her cunt
with a wet sound and we both groaned with sensation at the same
instant.

	"Oh you beautiful stud," she murmured breathily. "That was
truly incredible. I knew you had it in you, and I'm so glad I got it
out of you."

	I shook my head, trying to clear it, feeling the juice running
down my legs as I took a short step back. "You are one incredible
lady," I gasped. "Thank you so-o-o much. That was one fantastic fuck
and I will remember it forever."

	Julie sat weakly down on the stool, her breasts shining with
sweat, still gasping with excitement. "You deserve a reward!" she
proclaimed as she again grasped my cock and guided it to her face.

	I was speechless as she rubbed it on her cheeks and neck,
looking up to judge my pleasured reaction. I placed my hands on her
shoulders again to steady myself and she grinned and extended her
tongue to lick a drop of cum from the head of my prick. It jumped in
response and her smile widened.

	Then she closed her eyes and smoothly engulfed its length
until her nose was buried in my crotch hair. I felt her tongue push
out through her lips to lick the front of my balls and the base of my
pleasure unit.

	The blood surged through my head and I felt my cock again
stiffening to a rock-like hardness in her softly sucking mouth. She
hummed softly on it, sending shivers of sensation through me. Her
tongue worked over and around it and she began to pump it slowly in
and out of her sucking lips. It felt so hot and slippery that in no
time I was flying high again.

	She steadily increased her pace, plunging down on my
burgeoning cock and then sucking gently as she lifted her head off of
it. Her right index finger and thumb encircled the base of it and her
left hand palmed my balls gently, silently asking for another delivery
of hot cum.

	I couldn't wait to oblige, and her attentions became more
strident and demanding as she took me higher and higher into a cloud
of brilliant sex-pleasure. She began augmenting her efforts by pumping
the skin of my cock up and down in rhythm with her sucking and at the
same time squeezing the shaft rhythmically with her thumb and finger.
It was like being fucked and sucked at the same time, and it sent me
completely off my rocker. My brain seemed to be spinning at a thousand
miles an hour, cruising along at 50,000 feet. My senses were swamped
in a continuous blast of pleasure. I grasped blindly toward the walls,
trying not to collapse as my muscles seemed almost out of my control.

	I felt the warmth of her hand cupping my balls and she gulped
"Cum, cum, cum... " with each plunge onto my prick. The vibration of
her voice was indescribably pleasurable. My breathing was hot, hard,
and spasmodic when I could be sure I was breathing at all. Then I
don't think I breathed at all for what seemed an eternity. My muscles
were all locked rigidly, my back arched, standing on tip toes to give
her as much access to my most sensitive spots as possible. I was
drowned in incredible sex, feeling as I never had before.

	Without any warning I started cumming again, feeling like I
was spurting gallons into her hot mouth, a volcanic eruption that
started in the depths of my being and boiled inexorably toward the
surface until it burst almost explosively from my cock. Her tongue
worked overtime, lashing ferociously around my cock as her lips and
fingers milked me for all I had left. I shook and convulsed in the
stuffy closet air as I came and came, and her slippery lips clenched
pleasurably on my prick as she swallowed it all. She hummed her
appreciation as she slowed her pace to a steady, gentle pistoning that
lovingly drew out my hottest juices.

	Finally I almost collapsed over her and she steadied me with
her left hand while she gently sucked and milked the last few slippery
dribbles from my softening cock. She was truly an artist at oral sex
and I knew this was a life experience I would never forget. It was all
too obvious that she loved giving such pleasure.

	Finally she pulled my softening shaft from her lips with a
smack, gave it a few soft parting licks of her cum-coated tongue and
stood up, still helping steady me on my feet.

	Gasping for breath, shuddering spastically, I gazed in ecstasy
on her shining face, and we smiled gloriously at each other. We
silently hugged and kissed again, tasting each other's juices on each
other's tongues, and then began to shakily get our clothes back
together.

	Before she could fasten her bra I had to lean forward and kiss
and suck her magnificent breasts once more, and she sighed and stroked
my head in appreciation as I did so.

	She fastened her bra and then gently squeezed my now hanging
dong and kissed me again.

	"I hope we get a chance to do this again some time." she
said, but I think we both knew that this would probably be our only
encounter. We kissed softly and deeply, silently expressing our thanks
to each other for the wonderful experience we had shared.

	Then I pulled up my pants and put on my shirt and she zipped
up her panties and pulled on her sweater. I picked up my tie and she
listened at the door for a moment to make sure no one was walking
through the short hallway outside.

	Then she grinned and winked at me, turned out the light, and
exited through the door into the brightly lit hall. I followed quickly
and shut the door behind me as she turned the corner to enter the
ladies' room. I hurried the other direction into the mens' room and,
thankfully finding it empty, entered a stall and sat down to dry my
crotch with some toilet paper. Then I washed my hands, quickly put on
my tie and left, feeling flushed and sweaty but tingling all over with
ecstatic echoes of the fantastic sex I had just experienced.

	A few moments later I made my way back to my office, still
shaking inside, and went back to work, still able to taste and smell
the exquisite bouquet of sex. What a wonderful afternoon it was.