The job I used to work at required mass amounts of paper work to be filled out and copies made and sent to the office. Usually I got things finished before the office folks showed up so I would just drop them off at the desk of the Order Entry manager and go on. One day I got a late start so when I took them in IO got to meet her new assistant, Marsha. We chatted for a minute and that was that. She had started about a week earlier. I would see her a couple times a day as she would stop by my office on her way to or from the warehouse and say hello. Before long, the harmless small talk turned to shameless flirting.

We would go to lunch maybe once a week just to get out of the office and chat about all kinds of things. Without fail, the conversation always turned to sex. I was living with a couple of room mates and was single. She was living with her boyfriend. She would tell me about some of the things they would do but usually complain about how he would always want a blow job but never returned the favor. She also complained about his small penis. I would always return from lunch with a raging hard on.

After about 3 months I mentioned I was going to look into some classes at the local branch college. She asked me to grab her catalog for her as well. I picked one up and gave it to her at work. She said thanks and stood there a second before starting to walk away. I leaned in and kissed her. Just a quick peck on the lips. She backed off and looked surprised but not upset. The next day I got an email from her that said we need to talk. Meet me at the park after work. We met and walked around the lake, it's about 1 mile so it didn't take too long. During the walk she said thanks again but said "I think you crossed the line yesterday." I apologized repeatedly. We got back to our cars and chatted a few more minutes. AS she was getting ready to jump in her car, she asked for a hug. As we separated we looked at each other for only a second before we started making out. We kissed for probably 20 minutes. Her hands were rubbing my back and my hands were all over her ass. I was getting harder by the minute.

Finally we parted and she left. ( I went home and played tug of war with myself). That was Friday, on Monday I got another email from her saying she had fun but that couldn't happen again. I figured that was the end of it.

Two weeks later was my birthday. She asked if I could meet her after work in the parking lot next to school. WE met and she got in my car. She handed me a gift bag and I opened it to find a DVD of "The Usual Suspects". I was so excited I leaned over and gave her a hug and a quick peck on the lips. I quickly stumbled over my apology but she said "Don't be sorry". She leaned over and put one hand behind my head and pulled me in. We made out for a few minutes and I ran one hand through her hair and found one of her tits with the other. I undid her blouse and began playing with her bra. I pulled away and looked at her. She gave me a nod to continue. I unhooked her bra and released her amazing rack. She was small, a size 32B, but they were fantastic. I took turns with each one in my mouth.

When I pulled away, she said " I can't have sex with you but would you like a birthday blow job?" WHO WOULDN'T?

Her mouth was so warm and wet and felt incredible on my dick. She ran her tongue along the shaft, then around the head. I was so worked up I didn't expect to last very long. The pain in my balls was excruciating and my leg was cramping in the drivers seat. She had mentioned before that she does not like the taste of cum so I knew not to unload in her mouth. When I was just about to go, I told her and she backed off. Just then I exploded all over my shirt, pants and even a little bit on the roof of my car.

She said "Happy birthday, see you tomorrow at work."

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The job I used to work at required mass amounts of paper work to be filled out and copies made and sent to the office. Usually I got things finished before the office folks showed up so I would just drop them off at the desk of the Order Entry manager and go on. One day I got a late start so when I took them in IO got to meet her new assistant, Marsha. We chatted for a minute and that was that. She had started about a week earlier. I would see her a couple times a day as she would stop by my office on her way to or from the warehouse and say hello. Before long, the harmless small talk turned to shameless flirting.

We would go to lunch maybe once a week just to get out of the office and chat about all kinds of things. Without fail, the conversation always turned to sex. I was living with a couple of room mates and was single. She was living with her boyfriend. She would tell me about some of the things they would do but usually complain about how he would always want a blow job but never returned the favor. She also complained about his small penis. I would always return from lunch with a raging hard on.

After about 3 months I mentioned I was going to look into some classes at the local branch college. She asked me to grab her catalog for her as well. I picked one up and gave it to her at work. She said thanks and stood there a second before starting to walk away. I leaned in and kissed her. Just a quick peck on the lips. She backed off and looked surprised but not upset. The next day I got an email from her that said we need to talk. Meet me at the park after work. We met and walked around the lake, it's about 1 mile so it didn't take too long. During the walk she said thanks again but said "I think you crossed the line yesterday." I apologized repeatedly. We got back to our cars and chatted a few more minutes. AS she was getting ready to jump in her car, she asked for a hug. As we separated we looked at each other for only a second before we started making out. We kissed for probably 20 minutes. Her hands were rubbing my back and my hands were all over her ass. I was getting harder by the minute.

Finally we parted and she left. ( I went home and played tug of war with myself). That was Friday, on Monday I got another email from her saying she had fun but that couldn't happen again. I figured that was the end of it.

Two weeks later was my birthday. She asked if I could meet her after work in the parking lot next to school. WE met and she got in my car. She handed me a gift bag and I opened it to find a DVD of "The Usual Suspects". I was so excited I leaned over and gave her a hug and a quick peck on the lips. I quickly stumbled over my apology but she said "Don't be sorry". She leaned over and put one hand behind my head and pulled me in. We made out for a few minutes and I ran one hand through her hair and found one of her tits with the other. I undid her blouse and began playing with her bra. I pulled away and looked at her. She gave me a nod to continue. I unhooked her bra and released her amazing rack. She was small, a size 32B, but they were fantastic. I took turns with each one in my mouth.

When I pulled away, she said " I can't have sex with you but would you like a birthday blow job?" WHO WOULDN'T?

Her mouth was so warm and wet and felt incredible on my dick. She ran her tongue along the shaft, then around the head. I was so worked up I didn't expect to last very long. The pain in my balls was excruciating and my leg was cramping in the drivers seat. She had mentioned before that she does not like the taste of cum so I knew not to unload in her mouth. When I was just about to go, I told her and she backed off. Just then I exploded all over my shirt, pants and even a little bit on the roof of my car.

She said "Happy birthday, see you tomorrow at work."

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by Anonymous on Aug 30, 2012 at 3:29 PM

That story was so good I read it twice.... Ta dum!

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