Straight Female / 30
I work in a charity organization and have many colleagues who run an elderly center with me. One of the guys there is Mark, who was going to get married end of the year to his long time beau. Mrk was one of those guys the elderly love, he was fun and passionate, helpful and well built too.
As our Christmas event was underway, Mark and I often had to stay back late in our office to finish up the year end budgets and new year's proposals for funding purposes. His girlfriend who come by some of the nights earlier to the projects but lately have not been coming. As I asked Mark about it, he said they were going through a rough patch that he decided to use working late as an excuse not to meet up.
My husband who works as a pilot was away a few weeks and my 5 month old baby boy was in the care of my parents. I was in the process of deciding to stop breastfeeding him as it was taking too much of my time and I had to pump my milk in the office and send it to my parents' house for my son.
One evening Mark and I were so engross in our discussion for the year end party that I forgot to pump my milk. What I did not realize sooner was that the milk leaked to my shirt causing Mark to stare at my then engorged breasts. Having work together for awhile now, Mark teased me that my milk in breast was making his cock hard. That was the first time I heard Mark talk dirty to me.
In a moment of passion, Mark stood up and kissed me. From a simple peck of the lip, our tongues were swirling in each others mouth and soon his hand was busy trying to remove my bra. That was the first time I adult nurse a man. Even my husband did not drink from my breasts.
I lied to my parents and my husband that I had taken the pill to stop breast milk production. But the truth is I have been Mark's daily lunch and dinner supply. While the colleagues around us would go out for lunch at the nearby cafe, I would find myself grabbing an early lunch and when they have all gone out, it was milking time.
As Mark's appetite for my milk increased, I found his mouth movements on my engorged nipples stimulating even more milk for him. His tongue rounding the nipple while he occasionally bit my nipples lightly. Dinner routine was similar. I would sit on his table, my back facing the door and breasts fully exposed to Mark as his palms and mouth take me in.
We have since progressed into our relationship and have even had sex after office hours on our board room table. With his cock ramming into my pussy and finally cumming in me, I am glad I have not been pregnant with Mark's baby. As I sough relief from my husband's frequent flying with this affair, Mark has gotten married but that marriage is sexless. He is hardly away from the office as his meals are at work and night is spent in my arms. Work time has never been more pleasurable. Just this year, we both receive awards for being the most dedicated employees but no one really knows why we are so committed to the office. It is our love-making home.
As our Christmas event was underway, Mark and I often had to stay back late in our office to finish up the year end budgets and new year's proposals for funding purposes. His girlfriend who come by some of the nights earlier to the projects but lately have not been coming. As I asked Mark about it, he said they were going through a rough patch that he decided to use working late as an excuse not to meet up.
My husband who works as a pilot was away a few weeks and my 5 month old baby boy was in the care of my parents. I was in the process of deciding to stop breastfeeding him as it was taking too much of my time and I had to pump my milk in the office and send it to my parents' house for my son.
One evening Mark and I were so engross in our discussion for the year end party that I forgot to pump my milk. What I did not realize sooner was that the milk leaked to my shirt causing Mark to stare at my then engorged breasts. Having work together for awhile now, Mark teased me that my milk in breast was making his cock hard. That was the first time I heard Mark talk dirty to me.
In a moment of passion, Mark stood up and kissed me. From a simple peck of the lip, our tongues were swirling in each others mouth and soon his hand was busy trying to remove my bra. That was the first time I adult nurse a man. Even my husband did not drink from my breasts.
I lied to my parents and my husband that I had taken the pill to stop breast milk production. But the truth is I have been Mark's daily lunch and dinner supply. While the colleagues around us would go out for lunch at the nearby cafe, I would find myself grabbing an early lunch and when they have all gone out, it was milking time.
As Mark's appetite for my milk increased, I found his mouth movements on my engorged nipples stimulating even more milk for him. His tongue rounding the nipple while he occasionally bit my nipples lightly. Dinner routine was similar. I would sit on his table, my back facing the door and breasts fully exposed to Mark as his palms and mouth take me in.
We have since progressed into our relationship and have even had sex after office hours on our board room table. With his cock ramming into my pussy and finally cumming in me, I am glad I have not been pregnant with Mark's baby. As I sough relief from my husband's frequent flying with this affair, Mark has gotten married but that marriage is sexless. He is hardly away from the office as his meals are at work and night is spent in my arms. Work time has never been more pleasurable. Just this year, we both receive awards for being the most dedicated employees but no one really knows why we are so committed to the office. It is our love-making home.
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