From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The Co-Worker (MF, wife, cheat)
Date: 5 Nov 1996 20:36:29 GMT

			    The Co-worker
				  by
			   Walt St. George

	I am a 29 year old male and work for a medium size corporation
in Long Beach. I am single but have a 27 year old girlfriend who
would knock the socks off any man. Mandy is five seven, blonde hair
and blue eyes with the most fantastic body ever. She worships me and
we get along great. Best of all, when I want it, she never says no.
That is why I can't figure out why what happened, happened.

	In our office, there are a few young attractive women and a
lot of women in the 35 to 45 age range. All or most of them are
married and have families. This one lady, Allison, is in her late
30s, very attractive and her figure is dynamite. She has nice
medium-size breasts and shapely legs. Her hips have a motion to them
when she walks on her high heels that attract any man's eyes. Allison
is a real sweetheart. She is always kind and considerate. She always
dresses very professional and is the last woman I would suspect of
having an office affair.

	So, we were working on a project together one week and
spending a lot of time working in the file room. The file room is in
the basement and is pretty secluded and there is almost never any one
in there. This is a large room with row after row of four drawer file
cabinets. There is really too much stuff in there for the size of the
room because the aisles are rather narrow.

	On our second day down there, Allison was wearing a long,
conservative white dress and white high heels. I had seen her in this
dress before. She was made up as usual and actually looked quite
attractive. We were both working in the end aisle which had only one
way in and out. It was so narrow that we could not squeeze past each
other without making body contact. That morning as I squeezed past
Allison a couple of times, I noticed two things.

	First, she was wearing some kind of perfume that drove me
nuts.

	Second, her dress was a wrap around type that was tied at the
waist and I don't know if it was the tight quarters or what, but as I
squeezed past her and looked down over her shoulder, I could see part
of her very sexy white lace and satin bra and, of course, what was in
it. The next time I had to squeeze past her, I got an even better view
of her cleavage and it was starting to arouse me.

	A little while later, Allison asked me a question and as I
turned to answer her, I noticed that the edge of her dress was caught
on a file drawer and as she had turned away from the drawer, it had
pulled the bottom of her dress open enough to expose her right leg to
me. I was stunned for just an instant by the sight of her very sexy
leg and the fact that she appeared to be wearing stockings instead of
pantyhose. All I could see was just a hint of what appeared to be the
top of a stocking.

	Then, she must've felt a draft or something and I told her she
was caught at the same moment. She quickly turned away, embarrassed
and apologizing. Over the next couple of hours and through lunch, all
I could think about was what I had seen and how excited it made me.

	After lunch, things went on as normal until about three
o'clock. I had been working at the end of the same aisle as Allison.
She was about half way down from me working with a drawer in front of
her open, and one behind her open. I had an arm full of files I was
carrying out and alerted her that I was coming down the aisle. She
tried to hurry and make way for me but just as I got to her she pushed
the drawer in front of her closed and quickly turned and closed the
one behind her in one fluid motion. At the same moment, I reached her
position and slipped on the floor. The result was amazing.

	The tie from her dress had gotten caught in the drawer in
front of her when she closed it and as she turned to close the drawer
behind her, it pulled loose. Feeling something was wrong as she was
closing the drawer behind her, she turned quickly back toward the
first drawer and in so doing, got the edge of her dress caught on the
drawer behind her.

	As it slid closed, it pulled her dress apart. A fraction of a
second later, I slipped on the slick tiled floor, and dropped files
everywhere so I could catch hold of something to keep from falling. I
ended up pressing Allison back against the file cabinet. Her dress was
open and her sexy white lace and satin covered body was before me. Our
faces were a few inches apart and I was suddenly seized by the impulse
to kiss her sexy red lips. I did it. I kissed her on the mouth for
just an instant. She didn't do anything but just look at me. I moved
my lips forward and kissed her again. This time, it was longer and she
started to respond.

	As she responded her mouth opened slightly and her lips became
softer and wet and warm. My hands moved up to her sides and gently
took hold of her. "NO! Doug, I can't. We can't," she said and turned
her back to me.

	I was so hot for her and I had a huge hard-on. I started to
kiss her neck as I whispered that it was all right and that no one
need ever know that we enjoyed each other one afternoon.

	As I kissed her neck, my hands slid up the front of her torso
and found her soft, full breasts in her bra. She was moaning softly as
I started to caress her. Then she said, "No Doug, please. We can't.

	I am married," as she said it she pushed my hands from her
breasts. I was too fired up to quit so easily. I whispered to her,
"Yes we can. Just this once. No one will ever know." And as I said it,
I started to kiss her neck again and my hands found her breasts again.
She moved my hands away again but they were quickly back. This time
she didn't move them away and as I caressed her through her bra, I
could feel her nipples harden. I felt her gently push her body back
against mine and when she felt my stiff cock against her ass, she
moaned.

	My right hand slid down to the string tie that was still
holding part of the left side of her dress across the front of her
body and untied it. She kept whispering, "No. No. No," but her body
was saying yes, yes, yes. My hands now reached up and slid her dress
from her shoulders, down her arms and off. I quickly tossed it onto
the file cabinet. Her back was still to me but I didn't care.

	What she was wearing excited me like never before. She wore a
white lace garter belt that matched her bra. Her panties were white
silk and cut high across her legs with only thin straps across her
hips. My hands had returned to her breasts and I was now rubbing my
erection against her silky panties. My fingers slipped into the cups
of her bra and found her erect nipples, but it was so tight and
confining that I couldn't do anything. Her breasts needed to be freed.
My fingers found the clasp of her bra between the cups and popped it
loose.

	Then I slowly peeled the cups back to release her breasts.

	As I did so, she moaned slowly and deeply. She whispered, "I
haven't been touched like this in six years. OH GOD! it feels so
good." Her posture had changed as I now pinched her nipples. She was
bent slightly forward with her ass pushed hard against me.

	Finally I slid my right hand down to the crotch of her panties
and found them to be hot and wet. It excited me so much that I almost
came. I started to rub her through her panties and her moans grew
louder and more intense.

	I couldn't stop now, I had to have her.

	Allison had finally given in and had reached her hand back and
was stroking me through my pants. I moved my left hand down and opened
my belt and fly. My slacks slid down my legs to the floor.

	She grabbed hold of me through my underpants but wasn't
satisfied. She started to push them down my leg and I helped her.

	My cock was free and harder than ever before. She stroked it
like an expert.

	She was wearing her panties outside the straps of her garter
belt. I grabbed her panties and slid them down to her ankles where she
kicked them off.

	Then she parted her legs and I slid my hand right down and a
finger right into her. She was almost coming instantly and I decided
it was time. She bent forward more and pushed her ass up and back. I
bent my knees a little and positioned myself directly behind her. I
guided my cock to her waiting pussy lips and then with one thrust,
buried it into her.

	She was screaming at me to fuck her hard. I was pushing into
her hard and she was meeting my thrusts. She felt so good. Her pussy
was actually massaging and sucking on me. No woman had ever felt like
this before. The more I thrust into her the better it felt.

	She got tighter and tighter and then came wildly. She was
yelling not to stop, to fill her with come. I was getting real close
and her pussy was sucking it out of me. My hands had hold of her hips
and I was pounding into her. The feeling was out of this world. She
was tightening up again and that was bringing me to the edge.

	Then her pussy clamped onto me as she came and the feeling was
so intense that I exploded. I couldn't stop thrusting as I pumped load
after load of come into her. It was by far the most intense orgasm I'd
ever had.

	We didn't stop there. We rested a few minutes then she turned
to me and we devoured each other with hot passionate kisses. We kissed
for ten minutes or so and then decided to get a little more
comfortable. I found two old moving blankets and made a spot for us
way in the back corner. We started to kiss again and soon I was
sucking her nipples and going crazy over her. She then put her hot
mouth on my cock and after a few minutes of the most intense sucking
and licking I'd ever felt, I was hard as a rock.

	I rolled her onto her back and she stuck her legs up into the
air in a magnificent "V". I moved between her legs and buried myself
into her again. We fucked wildly for 20 minutes before I exploded into
her again. She must of had ten orgasms. There was just something about
her that made the sex great and her irresistible.

	After an hour or so, we got dressed and straightened up the
room. She told me how great it had been, the best ever for her and I
had to admit the same. It was quitting time and we both left. She went
home to husband and I went home to my girlfriend. That night I had to
tell my girlfriend that I had pulled a muscle at work and couldn't
make love to her. She was upset but understood. I was too spent to be
able to get it up for her. That night, all I could think about was how
much I had enjoyed Allison. It was the greatest sexual experience of
my life. I didn't want to lose Mandy and I decided that the one time
would have to be enough.

	But, the next morning in the shower, again I was thinking
about Allison and how she had felt. I went to work as usual.

	When I got there I went to get a cup of coffee. In walked
Allison. She was wearing a knee length bright blue skirt that was very
tight. She had on a matching jacket and a grey silk blouse. Her
stockings were black and her heels were blue three and a half inch
spike heel pumps. She looked great and I could feel a tingling in my
crotch just from seeing her.

	When she saw me, she smiled and blushed. She said good morning
as she quickly turned away and headed for her desk. About an hour
later, our boss came over and got me and took me to Allison's desk.

	He said that the re-organization we had been working on was
looking great and that we should try to finish the rest of the files
as soon as possible. Allison looked a little flushed when he suggested
that the two of us should go back to the file room and get at it right
away. She looked at me and I cracked a half smile. We walked to the
elevator together and proceeded down to the basement.

	There were others in the elevator so all we could say was work
related stuff.

	When we finally were alone in the file room. I said, "Allison,
you are a very wonderful lady. What happened yesterday was great and I
don't regret a second of it. I would do it again in a second." At that
she looked at me with a quizzical look on her face. "Doug, you are a
very handsome and wonderful young man. I enjoyed our one time
yesterday, perhaps more than I should have. I have never been seduced
by a man like that and it did feel so good.

	"I know we can work together still and I think of you as a
close friend. Closer than most." She smiled at me and I replied,
"Allison, I feel the same way about you. You are a very beautiful and
very sexy woman. I have never been attracted to woman like that
before. I know I won't ever forget it. And, you will always be a close
friend to me too." All the while we had been talking, we had been
slowly moving down the aisle where it had all happened. At this point
in the conversation, it seemed appropriate to give her a small hug and
kiss. We were facing each other and as I slowly moved toward her she
seemed to know what was coming. I took her in my arms and hugged her.

	Then as we separated, I kissed her soft warm lips. It was a
brief kiss but I couldn't help but feel electrified.

	We parted and set about our work. But after a couple of hours
of brushing past her in the tight quarters and seeing her sexy breasts
straining against her silk blouse, I was thinking about seducing her
again. She had been using a step stool to get up high enough to read
file labels without having to pull them out.

	Every time she stepped up onto that stool, her skirt pulled
very tight across her ass. She had taken to pulling the hem up her leg
to give her more flexibility to step up onto the stool. Every time she
stepped up I watched those sexy legs and silently begged her to pull
her skirt up higher. I was going nuts. I had a huge erection and
wanted her so bad.

	Finally, I said to her, "Allison, how about one more time?"
She turned and looked at me and smiled. I smiled back and she said,
"Oh Doug. Stop that. Now get back to work." She thought that I was
kidding. A few minutes later I looked over to see what she was doing.
She was standing on the stool with one cabinet next to her open and
one behind her open.

	I grabbed a stack of files and headed toward her. I called to
her to look out behind her. She saw me and pushed the file drawer
behind her closed but it stuck part way open. Just as I reached her,
she leaned over to close it the rest of the way. Her foot slipped a
little on the stool and she started to fall.

	I dropped the files and grabbed her sides and pushed her back
onto her feet and the stool. She then stepped down off the stool but
as she did so, she left her left foot on the stool. My hands were on
her sides as I guided her to the floor. Her skirt with its silk lining
made the most fantastic sound as it slid up her silk stocking. The hem
came way up and a stocking top appeared. I was too close to resist any
longer. I started to try to kiss her but she turned her head away.
Instead, I started to kiss her neck. My right hand went right to her
left leg and started to caress her thigh near the top of the stocking.

	My left hand went to her right breast and started to massage
it.

	Her arms didn't move at first but then slowly encircled my
torso.

	"Doug please. We can't do this again. I know how great it felt
but it is so wrong. I feel guilty around my husband. OH that feels so
good. No No. Stop it now. Please stop." All the while her nipples were
becoming hard as rocks. My right hand was working her skirt up even
higher and soft moans were coming from her mouth.

	She wanted to stop but couldn't resist.

	Finally I worked my mouth around to hers and we devoured each
other in a wild hot passionate kiss. My hands started to unbutton her
blouse as we kissed.

	When I pulled it open, I was pleased to find a very sexy dark
blue silk and lace bra. I started to kiss her breasts as I found the
clasp and unhooked her bra. My mouth was then all over her succulent
breasts. Meanwhile my hands worked her skirt up around her waist and I
rubbed her pussy through her panties with one hand while I kneaded her
ass with the other. She had reached down and was rubbing me and trying
to get my pants open.

	I wanted to take her matching dark blue silk panties off and
found that they had little ties on the sides.

	What a turn-on. In a flash, they were gone. She pulled me free
from my pants and guided me toward her. She still had her left foot on
the stool which gave me great access to her hot pussy.

	In a few seconds, I was buried in her again. She grabbed hold
of my ass and I grabbed her hips and we fucked like animals for five
wonderful, heavenly minutes before we came together like an atomic
explosion.

	We spent almost half the afternoon screwing. We tried to work
but after an hour or so I would get hard again and just grab her and
take her. Every time she tried to resist but then she would melt and
give in. Once she gave in, she became like a starving animal.

	I am sure that we smelled of sex and looked pretty bad too
when we left that room that day.

	Over the next week, we had to work most every day in the file
room and every day, I couldn't stay away from her. She resisted at
first but then was easily seduced each time. I noticed that every day
she had on the sexiest lingerie I had ever seen and she managed to
flash a little of it to me first thing in the morning.

	As soon as I saw it I thought I would explode with desire for
her. The sex was fantastic. I hadn't touched Mandy in over a week when
she asked if I was screwing someone else. I made the excuse about the
muscle still being sore. That next Saturday night, after thinking
about Allison and her hot body all day, I attacked Mandy like an
animal and she loved it.

	Sunday I took Mandy out and bought her $400 worth of new
lingerie explaining that it was something that I had read. Most of the
items were things that Allison had worn. Mandy looked great and when
we went home, we spent the rest of the day in bed.

	On Monday, Allison and I were back working in our own
cubicles. Our stint in the file room was over. She looked great as
usual but now I had a new fondness for her because I knew what
pleasures lied under her dress. We hadn't touched each other for three
days and had only talked a little. I did manage to tell her that our
brief affair had been wonderful and she would always be very special
to me. But on that Thursday, she had a different plan.

	She came to work in a red satin blouse and a black leather
skirt that was rather short. She wore black seamed stockings and high
black heels. WOW! She looked great. I was across from her office
talking to one of the guys when I looked over and saw her slide her
skirt up to reveal the top of her stocking. That was all it took to
get me hot for her.

	An hour later, I followed her to a supply room down the hall.
She went in innocently looking for supplies. I went in wanting to fuck
her ass off.

	As I closed the door behind me, I locked it.

	She just looked at me as I approached her. Then she started to
open her own blouse. Her black lace bra and sexy tits were enough to
make me come.

	Then she started to slowly hike up her leather skirt and her
black lace garter belt was soon in view. She had her skirt hiked up
around her waist as she said, "I knew you'd be back for more. You want
me more than anything and I can't resist the idea of screwing you. I
wore this to seduce you because my pussy is hungry for your cock.
That's it suck my tits and guide your cock to me. Fill me again."

	It was so true. I couldn't resist her for anything. My mouth
was on hers in a second and the kiss was hot and hungry. My hands were
all over her body. She felt sexier now than she had ever felt and soon
I was fucking her wildly. She was sitting on a stack of copier paper
boxes with her legs spread wide open, showing me her naked, wet pussy,
framed by her sexy garter belt and stockings. I couldn't believe how
great it felt as her pussy sucked on my cock. I couldn't stop sliding
it in and out of her.

	My thrusts became deeper and harder as I got nearer to coming.

	She came over and over as I pounded into her. As she came for
the third time, I exploded deep into her.

	After that day, no matter how much I tried to stay away, I
couldn't. I was hooked. The affair went out of control after that. I
tried to stop so many times but every time she was able to lure me
back for "just one more time". Mandy was getting real suspicious since
we made love only once or twice a week and then I was usually so tired
or spent that it wasn't very satisfying for either of us. That was
what helped fuel the fire between Allison and I. I called her one day
and said that enough was enough and that she should go back to her
husband. The next day one of the guys came up to me and said. "Have
you seen Allison today. She looks so hot that I would fuck her in a
second."

	After a couple of hours, I couldn't resist the temptation to
get a look. She was wearing a tight skirt about three inches above the
knee and a tight, low cut top that made her sexy tits bulge out. An
hour later, we were in the file room making love.

	A week later I tried again, telling her it had to stop. She
said, "It'll stop if you can stay away, but you can't. You know that
I'm the hottest fuck you've ever had and your young cock can't stay
away."

	The next day she walked by my cubicle in a short spandex
mini-dress and sky high heels. That tight blue dress and heels made
every man drool and made me follow her to the supply room where we
fucked like rabbits.

	The finale was when she showed up at my apartment one Saturday
afternoon wearing a micro mini-skirt that was very tight and that rode
up her thighs as she walked.

	When it rode up it showed the tops of her thigh high
stockings. That and the black lace bustier she wore with her red
lipstick and spike heels had me so hot I couldn't resist. I started to
kiss and caress her and soon she was on my lap with me buried in her
hot pussy. We were fucking up a storm while I sucked her tits when
Mandy walked in and caught us.

	It was all over. Mandy moved out that very day, saying she
never wanted to see me again. A few days later, Allison said to me,
"What really made it hot for us was that I was stealing you from a
younger, sexier woman. Now I have become a sexy, sought after, woman
and can have any man I want. Sorry, but it just isn't exciting for me
anymore. I hear the accounting manager has a young sexy wife, I'm
going to go "talk" to him. See you around."

	With those last words, Allison walked out of my life forever.