A FRIEND IN NEED

Sally, my secretary, has been with me for nearly five years. We have become more than boss and employee, we’ve become friends. I knew that her marriage was in trouble which was mainly due to the fact that they had been trying for almost two years to start a family without success. They’d had all the tests and discovered that he had a low sperm count. The doctors had devised a regime, to increase the likelihood of Sally conceiving, but keeping to it had increased the tension in their marriage and she’d become desperate and it affected her work. It didn’t help that, at times, she had to rush home, during the day, to meet her husband so that they could have sex then she would return to the office and work overtime to make up for the lost hours.

I have three children and it made me very sympathetic to her plight. I told her I’d do anything I could to help them. I had not, for a moment, envisaged that she would take it literally until that Friday lunchtime when she came into my office. She moved like a cat and slipped down on my lap. She laced her right arm around my neck. Before I could stop her, her ripe lips pressed lingeringly against mine. It was unexpected and, so startling, that, for a brief moment, I went rigid then came to life again and tried to push her away. I felt my cock swell to its full size and it hurt because it was trapped underneath her firm buttocks. It felt as if she wasn't wearing anything under her thin summer dress. The firm springy resilience of her warm bottom certainly wasn't restrained by any underwear. When accidentally the back of my right hand brushed against a firm, pear-shaped breast, as I struggled to free myself, I discovered that it wasn't shielded behind a bra. Knowing that she was naked, beneath her sheer dress, augmented my excitement and weakened my resolve to push her away. And caused my cock to throb even more furiously as her tongue explored my mouth. Her fingers lightly scratched the nape of my neck. 

I know it sounds crazy, and unbelievable, but I actually continued struggling to get away. Eventually I managed to break free. I knew that my face was bright red and that I was shaking as if in the grip of a fever. My head was reeling and my senses were overwhelmed by the blend of her body scent and her perfume. The nearness of her lush body, the warm moistness of her lips and the sensation of her squirming bottom against my fiercely erect prick was scrambling my brain. I knew that I had to extricate myself from her clutches, as quickly as possible, before my self-control evaporated.

She wasn't listening to my feeble protests. She was undoing my jacket, loosening my tie, and unfastening the buttons of my shirt. Her other arm was still laced around my neck as she brushed her full lips against my mouth. I though that I was free when she slithered off my lap until she grabbed my hand and pulled me to my feet. Her eyes stayed glued to my groin. I glanced down and found myself blushing like a schoolboy as I saw the way my cock was thrusting out, tenting my trousers leaving her in doubt just how aroused I was. While I was still trying to get my act together she knelt down and, swiftly pulling down the zip, slipped one of her hands inside my fly. Unfastening the button, so that my trousers slithered down my legs, she did the same to the button at the waistband of my boxer shorts leaving me standing, trapped by my garments twisted around my ankles. Her warm fingers closed around the pulsing shaft of my cock which was throbbing fiercely. A drop of clear liquid glistened, on the tip of the broad head, like a jewel. She saw it at the same time as I did. Her slim fingers stroked up and down my shaft, using my sex juice as lubrication. Taking advantage of my inability to react swiftly enough she dipped her head quickly and placed a long, sucking kiss on the very tip of my prick. I couldn't restrain a deep groan of tormented ecstasy as I felt the pointed tip of her tongue quickly collecting the drop of my precome. 

She looked up, as if to gauge my response, while giving my bulging shaft a tantalizing squeeze. The expression she must have seen on my face convinced her that she had me firmly in her clutches. Swiftly she rose to her feet still clutching my erection in her hand and reaching back, with her free hand, she did something to the back of her dress then wriggled out of it. She stood naked in front of me except for her high heels. I'd been right she'd not worn any underclothes and was now gloriously naked. Her waist was slim, her hips rounded, and her long thighs rippled with developed muscles which promised crushing embraces. Her mound of Venus was barely covered by hairs so that I could clearly see that the bewitchingly pink, crinkly lips of her vagina were parted. The very large, shiny pink nodule of her clitoris was fully exposed. Her pussy was appetizing and alluring.

I prayed that no one would walk into the office and silently begged my wife's forgiveness as I felt my balls contract as my eyes drank in the full sensuality of her naked body. I knew that I'd lost control of the situation and would do anything to be allowed to taste the pink fruit between her legs. I was helpless, unable to stop her, as she undressed me then led me to the leather chesterfield. My face felt flushed. I was trying hard to dredge up some will power to resist but it was a futile effort. I did absolutely nothing to stop her pushing me back so that I ended stretched out on my back. 

Arrogantly she stood next to the piece of furniture, allowing me feast my eyes on her lush nakedness. She knew that she had me in her clutches and she stepped out of her shoes. My secretary's buttocks were firm balls of bouncy flesh set closely together, with a deep shadowy cleft broadening at the base, so that you could see her pussy peeking out, from the back. She climbed onto the seat and stretched out, next to me, like a cat. Her hand landed on my thigh, stroking upwards, as her soft lips fastened around one of my small nipples. Nobody had ever done anything remotely like that to me before and I was startled by how pleasurable it was. Sally started to tease it with sucking kisses. I could feel her surging breasts pressing against my side as she sucked on my nipples. She moved her mouth away from my chest. 

“Relax. I promise you that when I've finished, with you, you'll think you've been to heaven. You're so uptight relax let me help you to unwind, or perhaps it's because you don't fancy me?” She whispered huskily.

I felt my face turning crimson again. “No...Of course not, you're very pretty...and sexy but, at any moment someone could walk in. Please, Sally, we are both married.” I croaked.

Her hand glided to my prick and closed around the shaft. “We are indeed but you promised to help me and I want a baby and I can’t think of anyone better than you to be the father! I have locked the door! Everyone is at lunch and we won’t be disturbed for a good forty minutes.'”

It seemed that she was as efficient at seduction as she was as a secretary. She was right by that time I badly wanted to screw her and the danger of being caught actually added a special dimension to my desire. I reached out to cup one of her dangling boobs and squeezed it before boldly extending my other hand so that my fingers could trail over the almost bare sex mound.

“Ooohhh! That's nice, please don't stop...feel me up...stroke me to your heart's contend. I'm so hot and sexy that I want you to do anything you want to me.' Her husky voice whispered.

Sally stretched out over me as her right hand continued clasping my heavy swollen prick, at the base, pushing it back against my belly. Her lips merged with mine and her tongue flicked into my mouth. Her firm boobs flattened warmly against my chest.  Her fragrant nakedness intoxicated me and I felt my entire body come alive. That small guilty voice, in the back of my mind, faded and I no longer cared that I was taking hell of a chance by having sex in the office besides cheating on my wife. 
My hands roamed over Sally's naked back, reaching down to squeeze the firm ovals of her buttocks. My fingers sank into the firm flesh causing her to sight rapturously as I kneaded it and made it ooze between my fingers. Her fingers were applying constant pressure on my aching prick, from base to tip then back again, till I was trembling with savage lust. Fired up, by her lewd behavior, I pushed her tongue back and thrust mine in her mouth. Her muted moans of acquiescence sent throbs of savage rut surging through my cock so that it jerked within the compass of her fingers. She wriggled over me so that the friction of her thighs and belly against my surging prick made me grind my teeth, as I tried to hold back the urge to ejaculate. Her hand returned to my prick and she clamped her fingers around the throbbing glans. She slipped down my body so that she could flick her tongue teasingly against my knob. Her lips inflicted delicious kisses on my jerking prick and I could no longer control myself. With a cry of delight I felt my cock swell. My semen blasted out all over her pretty face.

“That's it, keep it coming, and flood my face with your spunk. I love it!” She squealed loudly as my sperm slithered down her face. She was frantically wriggling against me, as her hand milked my prick dry. She gathered the semen from her face with her hand and then pushed it into her sex with her fingers. She had been serious about wanting me to impregnate her.

I felt as if I was totally drained, as she snuggled against me, after she'd squeezed the last drop of semen from my wilting prick. Sally didn't stay still for long. She pulled away and knelt astride me, facing my feet, cuddling my limp prick in her hand. She bent her head forward and started slowly flicking the tip of her tongue all over my knob. Opening my eyes I saw her almost hairless, gaping pussy hovering over my face. Reaching up recklessly I grasped her buttocks and pulled her hips down over me till my mouth merged with her wet pussy flesh, causing her to shudder.  She kept her lascivious caresses going and I felt the hot, swirling waves of resurgent passion flowing through my prick causing it to harden again. I darted my tongue out to rasp against the twitching lips of her pussy and began to lap the exposed, pink nodule of her clitoris. I felt her thighs muscles jerk violently, against my face. She held my head in a fierce lock, with her thighs, so that I wouldn't have been able to move away even if I'd wanted to.  Using my fingers I pulled her pussy lips wide apart, so that I could use my tongue all over her slit. I stroked it and licked softly up and down; sweeping from her clitoris down to the almost hidden shadowy hole, nestling between her widely spread buttocks. She sobbed, writhed and retaliated by taking the knob of my prick into her mouth and subjecting it to a savage sucking. Then her lips moved to the shaft causing it to harden even more as they slowly began to move up and down from knob to base and back again. She moved her mouth away. 

“Ooohhh! You've got such a great cock. It's so big and hard and your tongue is making me so horny. I want to feel it inside my cunt. Oh hurry shove your cock in my cunt and breed me!'  Sally mumbled. She was still talking as nimbly she rolled over onto her back, arching her knees up to welcome me. 

There was no holding back. I flung myself upon her naked body, as one of her hands guided my cock into the wet hole between her legs. As my body sank down on hers she locked her calves over my thighs. Her free hand slipped down my back and I felt her fingers sliding into the cleft between my buttocks.

“Fuck me...fuck me. Shove your cock into my cunt and fuck me as hard as you can. Fill my cunt with your spunk and give me a baby!” Sally urged ecstatically.

She didn't have to urge me any further and I rammed my prick all the way into her squelching pussy, as the tip of a finger vibrated against my contracting anus dispersing all my inhibitions. My hands cupped her swollen breasts, my fingertips pinching the hard nipples, as my mouth locked on hers. My tongue probed her mouth furiously, the same way my cock was thrusting into her pussy. Her body was writhing and twisting like a landed fish as I began to fuck her, with short jerky strokes. Loudly whimpering with lustful ecstasy she clenched her strong legs around my hips meeting my thrusts with cohesive movements of her churning pelvis. She tore her mouth from mine, her face twisting away, and whimpered. 

“Please, frig my clit. Pinch my clit and fuck me hard. I want you to do it to me very hard. I can't remember ever feeling so hot...never. Ooohhh...yes...yes...that's it fuck me... harder...faster. Ooohhh....I'm ...going to... going to come!”

I felt myself being sucked into a vortex of lustful passion as her pussy clamped around my prick like a vice. It sucked and squeezed as our sweaty flesh welded in a feverish oneness. I blasted my semen into the inferno of her sex as she climaxed. I was only vaguely aware that, in the fiery inferno of our simultaneous paroxysm, she'd sunk her teeth into my shoulder drawing blood.

A while later she slithered down my body and, kneeling up, began lapping at my prick not seeming to mind that it was thickly covered in a blend of our sexual juices. I could feel her deliciously rasping tongue swirling over my knob and down my shaft then back again. I didn't think, for a moment, that she would get it hard again as never before had I managed more than two climaxes in a row.

She continued to curl her tongue all over my glans, her fingers tickling my balls and, to my immense surprise, I felt signs of hardening. She took my knob between her lips and applied a noisy, lingering suction to it. Slowly it swelled and grew till eventually it was as hard as it had been at the beginning. I kept looking down at my rampant cock not quite believing that it had really happened. I could see her red lips slipping up and down my once again erect prick.

“I told you that your cock knew more than you did."  She said with a merry laugh as she knelt up and stared at my upstanding prick. “Does your wife suck your cock as well as I do?” 

“I shouldn't have let you seduce me. Betty would kill me if she found out. What is your husband going to say if you do fall pregnant?” I retorted as guilt flooded my brain. I was angry because I'd been so foolish.

“You said you would do anything to help me and I believed you!” She answered me, tossing her hair back looking at me defiantly.
“I did, but you tricked me!” I snarled. I was angry and also scared that perhaps I had already impregnated her. I reached down and grabbed her under her armpits. I hoisted her naked body across my lap, with my left arm pinning her narrow waist so that she could not move away. She did nothing to defend herself. 

She turned her head to look at me, a mocking smile on her lips, as I began to spank the resilient, oval globes of white flesh. Being a gentle man it was not very hard and hardly marked the flesh, being more symbolical than real. She sucked in her breath, relaxing her muscles and passively submitted. Her hips began to weave slowly and lingeringly back and forth over my lap. I could clearly see the vivid pinkness of her pussy winking at me. My now rigid and pulsing prick was stimulated by the friction of her belly against it. I could hardly control my urge to turn her over and beg her forgiveness for being so rough. I released my hold.

Sally rolled over and started kissing me while huskily murmuring. “Thank you for spanking me. I needed to be punished for being such a manipulator. I've been such a bad girl and I've got to make up for it!”

“It's me who...should be apologizing...what are you doing?” I groaned in agonized consternation as her lips closed around my prick and swallowed half of it into her mouth. She began to suck with lascivious eagerness. Weakly capitulating I pushed her away onto her back and mounted her. I thrust my rigid prick, to the hilt, into her pussy, in a single powerful stroke. Her long legs wound possessively around my waist and once again she had me in a lock, from which I knew she wouldn't allow me to escape until she'd had her fill.

“Ooohhh...yes...yes, fuck me hard. Give me a baby! I want to have your baby! That's good... so good! Shove your cock all the way inside me. Fuck me, you lovely man, fuck me hard, impregnate me!” She whimpered as I rammed my cock in and out in a steady rhythm. 

I was amazed at my virility and, because I'd already come twice, was able to enjoy every nuance of the fucking without having to worry that I might come too soon. I slipped a hand between us and began to flick her clit as my prick slipped wetly in and out of her pussy. She whimpered loudly. Her body was constantly jolted by my vigorous thrusts into the churning moistness of her cunt. Her long fingernails scoured the seat. Her face lifted up and I could see that her nostrils were flaring like an animal's. Her eyes were shining with lust. She squirmed and jerked, beneath my pounding and the insistent teasing of my finger on her sensitized clit. As I quickened the steady shuttling of my prick, inside her torrid pussy, she uttered choking sobs of wild ecstasy. Words were tumbling from her open mouth but they were now unintelligible as she climaxed once then immediately climaxed a second time, before the first one had even dissipated. The contractions of her violently spasming cunt, around my prick, was the final straw. Her voice rose to an exultant scream as she felt my prick shoot the remnant of my semen deep into her quaking pussy. Another orgasm shook her as my spunk dribbled weakly into her spasming pussy. She clutched me tightly against her. I collapsed on top of her, my weight crushing her body into the seat, while my limp prick was still subjected to savage cuntal contractions. She slowly calmed down. After enjoying the golden aftermath of what could only be described as the best fuck of my life I drew my wilted prick out of the fierce clutch of her pussy. I rolled onto my side and sourly contemplated what had happened and the consequences if my wife ever found out.
I staggered to my feet and quickly dressed. I nearly lost my cool when she refused to get dressed and started to play with her pussy. I ended up having to promise her that I would fuck her any time she wanted in return for her getting dressed and leaving my office. Every workday since that Friday we’ve had torrid sex and six weeks later she came into my office beaming, she was pregnant!

I breathed a sight of relief believing that it would put an end to her constant demands to make love but her pregnancy seemed to have doubled her need for sex. I have a struggle to keep up with Sally's insatiable appetite while also keeping my wife happy. I believe that her husband is having a similar problem and is complaining. 

Sally is already talking about having a second child and wanting to make sure it has the same father.