				   Office Fun - Episode 2
					  Lunch With Chris

Well, today was the day. I had told my wife about my sex
break of the day before and my luncheon invitation. She
thought it would be great fun for me as I hadn't had much
extra-marital sex since we moved to this small mid-west town.
She was having her weekly date with the yard boy today and
said she would be thinking of me!

You see, my wife and I love each other very much, but we
also recognize that love isn't just sex, and we have enjoyed
sharing sex with many other people over the years, both as a
couple and as individuals. And we get a lot of enjoyment
sharing our experiences, and maybe reenacting them,
afterwards.

I pulled up in front of Chris' house at the appointed time
and walked up to the front door. It was an older house in a
better section of the old town, and was very well kept up.
As I reached for the door bell I heard Chris call from
inside.

"Come on in, it's open!"

I opened the screen and stepped into a dim, cool, entry way.
Just then Chris stuck her head out from a door towards the
back of the house.

"Hi, Bill! Be a dear, lock the door behind you and come on
back, I am just finishing getting ready."

I walked down the hallway and found Chris in the kitchen. It
was a large, old fashioned kitchen, and Chris was dressed in
an old-fashioned cotton house dress. And it was obvious to
me that was all she was dressed in!

It was snug in all the right places, Over her breasts, and
around her butt, and had enough flare to the skirt that it
swayed very provocatively as she moved around the kitchen.
She was wearing a pair of medium-heel sandals that showed
off her calves quite well.

She saw me looking in through the door and held out her arms
and spun around a couple of times. "How do I look?" she
asked, smiling at me very sexily.

I licked my lips and answered, "Good enough to eat!" and
winked at her.

"Good! I hope you are hungry. Sit a minute while I finish up
here and we'll go out on the deck."

I stepped over to the table and pulled out a chair, spinning
it around and sitting on it backwards. I sat there closely
watching her moving around the kitchen.

I could see her nipples popping out slightly  through the
thin material of her dress, and her butt cheeks bounced up
and down without a hint of any sort of panty lines. I could
see the shadows of her legs when she stepped into the sun
coming through the large window, and could barely make out
the dark shadows of her pubic hair when her dress moved
briefly between her legs.

Chris was quickly done and turned toward me. "Grab this tray
with the iced tea and follow me, Sweetie."

She grabbed a tray with some little sandwiches and some
cookies on it and I followed her past a pantry and out the
back door onto a very spacious deck. I quickly noticed that
there were no houses in view for quite a distance and we had
nearly absolute privacy. A high fence covered with vines and
a lot of large shrubs were the main reason.

"Be a dear and unzip me," she said as she turned her back to
me, "And we can get comfortable!"

I wasted no time in complying with her request. As I had
suspected, she had nothing underneath her dress and I felt
like I was unwrapping a soft, warm gift. As I helped her
slide the dress off I managed to get a good feel of her full
boobs. The nipples were nice sized and stiffened slightly as
my fingers brushed over them.

She didn't object at all. After all, I was here to fuck her,
and all this was just part of the preliminaries. She leaned
back against me as her dress fell to the floor and purred as
I played with her breasts. After a few minutes she turned
around and looked up at me. "That is so much better. I spend
so much time out here in the nude I hate wearing clothes!
Let me help you off with yours."

Well, I was really glad for the casual dress code at work.
No tie, pull-over shirts, and loafers. Quick to get out of,
and soon I was standing there in my birthday suit, admiring
Chris' all-over tan.

She looked down and took my hardening cock in her hand. "Oh
my, it looks like you are prepared for dessert already!"
Then she moved up against me and and pulled my head down and
pressed her lips to mine.

I put my hands under her butt and hugged her to me and
lifted her up. Her body and actions just begged for me to do
that! My cock slid down her belly as I lifted her, and
snapped down into her crotch.  Chris wrapped her legs around
my waist, and I could feel the heat of her cunt against my
hardon and the softness of her boobs against my chest. Her
nipples were firm enough that I could feel them too as we
explored each other's mouth with our tongues and rubbed our
bodies against each other.

"Oh, I could do that all day," she said, as she unwound her
body from around me and slipped slowly down to the ground.
"I am a little hungry though. Let's have a sandwich."

We moved over to a pair of lounge chairs that had cushions
covered with a very plush, and very soft, terry cloth. It
was so luxurious that just laying on them was erotic!

Chris and I laid back and enjoyed a little food and each
other. She moved her leg over and was lightly massaging my
cock with her foot while I had one hand between her legs
playing with her pussy.

Chris was not extremely aroused, but I did have reason to
lift my hand to my face to taste and smell her sweet juices.

"I hope I don't smell bad," she said. "I didn't have time to
shower before you got here."

"I think you smell delicious!" I assured her. "I prefer a woman
who has a natural aroma." Then I thrust a finger as deep
into her cunt as I could from that angle and slowly licked
it off.

"Uhmmmmmmm ... I think it is time you had your dessert!"

"I think so too!" I enthusiastically agreed, and started to
move down towards her beckoning box.

"Wait a sec!" Chris said, as she stood up. "Put this on the
table," and she lifted up the cushion on her chair. "Then
help me up and pull the other lounge over here and you can
have your way with me!"

I was getting a lot of wood watching her as we rearranged
things. She bounced a little as I helped her sit up on the
table and the jiggling of her breasts made me forget how
badly I wanted to eat her pussy! She had her butt planted
nicely right on the end of the table, and I leaned over and
took one of her nipples between my lips.

"Oh, Bill," she moaned, and hugged my head to her chest.

I gently sucked and nibbled on her titties until her nipples
were firm and extended. Then I gently laid her back on the
cushion and sat down on the lounge chair between her legs.

The height was perfect. I slid my seat closer to the table
and Chris' hot pussy, which was right at mouth level.

She lifted up her legs and placed her bare feet on my
shoulders, letting her knees spread outwards, opening
herself fully to my gaze. Her pubic hair was a match to the
hair on her head. A light brown, sunbleached and streaked,
but very soft; almost like rabbit fur. Her dark tan went
right to the edges of her outer lips, then the color changed
to light pink, the color of a little girls first lipstick.
The inner lips were a darker shade with dark, crinkly edges,
and I could see a few drops of moisture seeping from between
them. Near the top of her slit I could see the hood of her
clit, with the end of it just peeking out.

"Oh, Chris," I murmured, "You have such a pretty cunt!"

"Ummmm, thank you, Honey," She replied. "Is it pretty enough
to eat?"

"Oh yes! And I am going to do that right now!"

I leaned closer and kissed and licked the inside of her
thigh. It was a little salty from perspiration, and the aroma
from her cunt was filling my nostrils. I licked and kissed
my way up the inside of Chris' thighs as she purred and
whimpered and ran her fingers through my hair.

When I reached the crease between her leg and body I
carefully licked the entire area between her leg and her
pussy until I had gotten every trace of the wonderful taste of
her. Then I took her outer labia between my lips and sucked
them and nibbled them until the light pink color had become
a bright red, and Chris was moaning and groaning and holding
my head firmly between her hands.

"Oh what a pretty cunt," I sighed. Chris just moaned some
more and pulled my head closer to her wet pussy.

I noticed that there was quite a few large drops of pussy
juice seeping from between the dark folds of her inner lips
and I moved my tongue down towards the spot where they
joined. As I pushed my tongue between them and opened them
up a little I was rewarded with a large flow of her
flavorful and fragrant juices. It ran down my tongue and
into my mouth and I eagerly and happily swished it around in
my mouth and swallowed it.

I licked all the way up to the top of Chris' inner lips and
she moaned and whimpered.

"Oh, Bill! Oh sooo goood ... Uhhh ... don't stop ... ohhh
... myyyyyy ... pusssssseeee ..."

I licked up her slit, stopping just short of her clit each
time. And each time I was rewarded by a fresh swallow of
Chris' flavorful cunt cream. And each time Chris moaned and
sighed. This woman really liked having her cunt eaten, and I
was really liking eating it.

I wrapped my arms around her so I could reach down with my
thumbs and pull the hood over her clit up and away.  As I
did so it popped completely into view and Chris let out a
gasp. It was small and reddish pink and sticking straight
up. I touched it lightly with the tip of my tongue and Chris
let out a little squeal and pulled my head down tight into
her cunt. I pursed my lips as if I were trying to whistle
and sucked her hard little clit in between them. I switched
sucking in and pushing out and that hard little nubbin
popped in and out like it was a little cock fucking my lips.

Chris definitely liked that. She was squeezing my head with
her thighs and drumming her heels against my back, squealing
and moaning. As she got closer to her climax she thrust her
pelvis up against my face in time with my sucking and
licking.  After a bit her butt never touched the table, it
was always in the air, pushing against my face as her hands,
now very firmly gripping my head, tried to pull me deeper
into her.

Now Chris was hardly moving at all, just holding her hips
high in the air and her moaning and groaning had become a
continuous wail, low pitched and undulating like some sort
of siren. Then I felt her stiffen even more, and I stuck my
tongue into her twat as far as I could. I could feel the
pulsations of her pussy as she came, and the juices from her
excitement ran out over my tongue into my mouth. The true
nectar of the gods!

After a few minutes Chris relaxed and her butt was back on
the table, her legs resting on my shoulders, bent at the
knee and hanging down my back. She raised herself onto her
elbows and looked at me.

"That was fantastic," she whispered. "Come kiss me!"

I stood up between her legs, and noticed that where her hot
twat had been at mouth level, it was now at perfect cock
level. I leaned down over Chris and gently kissed her. She
pulled my head down and kissed me more firmly, but gently.
Warm and unhurriedly passionate, she licked my lips and
kissed my eyes and cheeks, licking her lips as she cleaned
her own juices from my face.

"You clean up real well!" she said, grinning at me. "Did you
shoot you cum all over my deck while you were eating me?"

"No, I still have a full load."

"Good! Fuck me! I want to feel your cock filling my pussy
with all your hot cum."

I stood and grasped my cock, slipping the head of it up and
down her gash.

"Oohhh Bill .... that feels sooo goood. Here, take my hand."
And she held out her right hand to me.

I took my left hand and reached out and took it, still
slipping my cock up and down between her wet pussy lips.

"Slip it into me, Bill, then take my other hand."

I gently pushed the head of my prick into the opening of her
cunt and it slid slowly in. I kept pushing until I was
completely inside of her and I could feel her still flowing
juices running down over my balls. I reached out and took
her other hand.

"Oh fuck! You feel like you are about to come out my mouth!"
she exclaimed, as she tried to slide her cunt even further
onto my cock.

"Now fuck me good. Bill! I really need you!"

I leaned back, holding onto her hands, and slowly slid my
cock in and out of Chris' hot, wet, slippery twat. As I
pulled out her pussy would tighten around my cock, then as I
pushed back in it would loosen up a little.

"I can tell you are a country girl," I said, as I continued
to languidly fuck her hot pussy.

"How's that?"

"By the way your pussy is milking my cock,"

"Ooohhh," she sighed. "Then you will love this!"

And with that, as I had pushed nearly all of my hard meat
into her, Chris' squeezed me with her pussy and the pulled
me in further, if possible. She did that a couple more times.

"You keep doing that and I will fill you up with cum!"

"Ooooo ... We wouldn't want that!"

I looked down watched my creamy white cock sliding in and
out of Chris' well tanned pussy.

"What are you looking at?" she asked.

"I'm watching your pretty cunt swallowing my cock as we
fuck," I answered.

"Let me see," she said, as she pulled herself up, bending at
the waist.

As she watched I kept pumping my cock in and out and I could
feel her pussy pulsing and squeezing quicker and harder.

Chris looked up at me. "Fuck me good and hard, Bill. Make me
cum and fill me with your hot juices."

As she reached up and put her hands behind my neck I fucked
harder and faster. I put my hands behind her back as she
rocked her hips up toward me.

"Ooohh gawd ... yeessssss .... fuck meee ... ahhhhhh .....
oooohhhh ... shit ... gawd ... unnngggghhh ..."

Chris was looking right in my eyes as we screwed our brains
out. I don't know how she could make all those noises and
still keep her eyes on me.

"Look ... at ... me ... bill ... i ... want ... to ... watch
... you ... when ... we ... cum ... ooooohhhhh ...
puleeezzz."

I smiled at her and gazed into her eyes. They were filled
with lust and passion. We were hardly moving now, just
thrusting against each other, squeezing, tensing, relaxing.
Then I felt the pressure rising through my body. Chris must
have felt something too.

"Cum on babeee ... fuck meeee ... oh fuck! ... Billlleeeee
billeee ... fuck me ..."

I did my best. As we stared into each other's eyes I shot my
cum deep into Chris' hot cunt. Each spurt caused her to gasp
and her eyes got big, and her pussy pulled on my cock,
coaxing every last drop from it. Finally we slowed and were
still, leaning back, our arms still around each other.

"Oh, Bill, that was fantastic!"

"Yeah, that was pretty great."

Chris looked at her watch. (Strangely, that was the only
thing either of us were wearing; our watches!) "We better
get you cleaned up so you can get back to work! Too bad you
don't have the rest of the day off like I do."

With that she hopped off the table and pushed me back down
on the lounge chair.

"I wish we had time for you to get off again!" she said. "I
love the feel of your hard cock shooting in my mouth." And
she sucked my entire soft cock into her mouth and had it
completely clean in less than a minute.

"Mmmmm ... That should take care of that!"

I got up and gathered up my clothes and got dressed as
Chris puttered around, straightening up the furniture and
picking up the dishes.

"Do you suppose anyone knows I was here?" I asked, as we
walked towards the front door.

"Oh, I imagine so. A lot of people from work drive by here
if they go to lunch downtown."

"Hummm," I pondered. "If anyone asks, just tell them I was
here tuning up your PC. That would be the truth."

"It would?" Chris asked, looking puzzled.

"Sure," I replied. "PC, Pretty Cunt! You don't have to
translate though!"

Chris giggled. "That is cute! You don't mind if I tell
someone about our lunch, do you?"

"Well, I don't think you should post it on the bulletin
board, but it would be OK to tell a few friends. My wife
knows all about it, but someone at work might object to an
office romance."

"OK, Sweetie," she said, as she reached up and gave me a
kiss.

"Oh, Chris?"

"Yes ...?"

"Pleas don't call me Billy. Not unless you are having a
really great orgasm!"

"Sure thing, ... Bill! See you later!"

She gave me a another little kiss and a friendly shove out
the door.

I got back to work with minutes to spare, and the rest of
the day went smoothly. About 3:30 my phone rang for an
outside call. I picked it up and spoke the little sing-song
greeting we use for outside calls.

"Bill?"

"Yes, this is Bill." The voice sounded familiar, but a
little husky.

"This is Chris, sweetie. I just wanted you to know that I am
thinking of you."

"Well thanks, Chris, I have been thinking of you too! What's
up?"

"Nothing much. I was just sitting here on the deck thinking
about our luncheon today and how much fun we had."

"Yeah, that was a lot of fun! I am getting a little excited
just remembering it!"

"Me too. Well, I have to go now. I have to take care of
something."

"OK, Chris! Let me know if you need some more work done on
your PC!"

"Oh ... I ... will! ... Bye ... bye ... Billeeee!"
