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Work Crush
by Illicit Writer (illicitwriter@hotmail.com)

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Two married co-workers are attracted to one another. How 
far will they go? (MF, mast, work, affair)

***

PART 1

Dave fumbled with the hot pizza as he tried to balance 
the plate, his laptop, and the remote as he made himself 
comfortable on the couch. Monty Python blared on the 
television. He was taking full advantage with his wife 
gone for three days. It was a rare time to geek out, eat 
greasy pizza, and maybe even jack off to some raunchy 
porn in the living room or the sun room... hell, where 
ever he wanted to.

On the tv, John Cleese was now walking in an amusingly 
awkward way. Dave booted up his laptop and ate some 
pizza. After a long pull of beer, he browsed a few 
websites before going to Craig's List. He had been 
trying to find a bike before the weather warmed up, but 
so far no luck.

Perhaps it was because he was home alone, but Dave eyed 
the Personals. With a laugh, he scanned the 'Casual 
Encounters'. He shook his head at the obvious spam. A 
few caught his eye and he wondered idly if any of them 
worked. Clicking out, he noticed 'Missed Connections'

Man, he hadn't looked at those since they were called 
that in the Chicago Reader. He pulled it up and began 
reading a few of the ads.

All of you improve dudes - w4m

Cute barista in Wicker Park - w4m

You liked my perfume - w4m

Lincoln pub crawl - w4m

I've got a crush on you - w4m

A shock ran through Dave's body as he read the posting.

I've got a crush on you - w4m

I have an unbearable crush on you. 

We are both married but I feel an immense chemistry. I 
nearly about choked when you mentioned that you were 
going to be lonely with your wife away till Thursday. 
Was that a hint? Or was that just the crazy Super Moon 
doing crazy things to our libidos? 

You are adorable.

Nervously, he ran his hands through his curly red hair. 
It sounded like him. He had mentioned his wife being 
gone for a few days and then had chatted about the Super 
Moon... Could it really be for him? He opened up his 
email to respond back. And then closed it. What could he 
say? 

He had a pretty good idea who it was at work... if it 
was him. He felt his cock harden in response. Josie had 
caught his eye since the first day of work. She was 
shorter, maybe 5'4" and curvy with luscious breasts and 
sensual hips. She always had a witty comment and was fun 
and flirty, but he was married and she was married. He 
had always thought it was a safe outlet for her to flirt 
without having to worry about a response.

When they would have the occasional lunch, Dave always 
had to fight to keep his eyes off her beautifully large 
breasts. A few times, he thought she intentionally wore 
something low cut or left a button undone to draw his 
attention. Because of his fair skin (damn that Irish 
blood!), he blushed easily. She'd laugh with her green 
eyes and smile innocently.

He reopened his email. Hesitantly, he typed out. 

Hi,

I think I know who this is and I think your posting is 
for me. I am going to ask you tomorrow if you'd like to 
go to lunch. If this is really you, suggest we go to 
Potbelly's.

Dave hit send before he could reconsider and wondered if 
he was making a fool of himself. He realized that he was 
rock hard. He took a deep breath and resisted the 
impulse to jack off at that moment.

***

Dave glanced up at the clock. 10:05. He nervously wiped 
his hands and glanced around the office. He could see 
the tops of heads as his co-workers continued as if this 
was any other day. Should he do this? What if he was 
wrong? Taking a deep breath, he got up and walked down 
the hallway. Butterflies fluttered in his stomach. He 
almost stopped at the bathroom but took a deep breath 
and powered on.

He turned the corner. Was Josie looking for him?

He saw a mass of dark red hair tumble forward and she 
appeared to be working furiously.

"Hey Josie," Dave endeavored to act relaxed. They had 
gone to lunch many times... there was no reason to be 
nervous.

"Oh... hey Dave." She smiled and tucked a strand of hair 
behind her ear.

"Busy day for you?" He pointed at the screen.

Josie giggled and shook her head. "Not so bad... you 
know, the usual stuff."

Dave leaned against the cubicle wall. Feeling it tilt 
dangerously, he stumbled upright as Josie's laughter 
pealed out.

"Careful Dave!" Josie's hand shot out and grabbed his 
forearm. Her hand felt warm and goosebumps shivered up 
his arm.

"Thanks." Blush warmed his face and blurted out. "Do you 
want to go to lunch today?"

Their eyes met.

"Sounds great! How about..." Josie's smile grew wider 
"Potbelly's?"

Dave gave an inward sigh of relief and felt his own 
smile widen in response. "That'll work. Noon?"

"It's a date!" Josie winked and Dave felt himself 
blushing once again.

Excitement shot through his body as Dave made his way 
back to his desk. He looked up at the clock, only 10:15. 
He wondered if he was going to get any work done before 
lunch.

The restaurant was loud as Josie and Dave sat across 
from each other, both about halfway done with their 
sandwiches and an unusual silence between them. 

Dave tried to think of a sly way to bring up Missed 
Connections when Josie nearly caused him to choke.

"Was it your wife being away or the supermoon comment 
that clued you in?"

Dave fought to swallow his sandwich and he looked up at 
his flirtatious co-worker. Josie leaned forward and Dave 
realized just how low cut her shirt was. Cleavage 
jiggled enticingly. He knew he was staring and didn't 
care.

"Well," Josie took a deep breath, filling her shirt even 
more. "I'm waiting."

"Um," he licked his lips. "It was kind of both. I didn't 
bring up Cady leaving for work to too many people."

"When does your wife get back?"

"Not until Thursday night."

"So what are your plans for tonight?"

Dave chuckled. "None really..." Something in the 
expression on her face, a mixture of fun, passion, and 
excitement, made his cock harden. "Do you have any 
ideas?"

"Oh I have lots of ideas." Josie covered her mouth with 
mock innocence. "But we are both married."

He felt his stomach drop. Perhaps this was all just 
flirtatious fun after all.

"Of course if we just cuddled on the couch."

Dave laughed. "Like teenagers?"

She nodded. "Even kissing. Kissing is not really 
cheating. I miss the days where the make out session was 
the goal and not a stop along the way to getting into a 
girl's pants."

"What about your husband?"

"Ryan? He's has volleyball tonight and won't be home 
until late."

"I suppose we should get back to work." Dave got up 
regretfully. "What time did you want to come over?"

The brilliant smile that lit up Josie's face put Dave at 
full staff. His cock pressed painfully against his 
pants. As they walked back to the office, Dave hoped his 
bulge wasn't too obvious.

***
	
By 7:30, they were watching Breakfast Club. After all, 
Dave opined, if they were going to make out like 
teenagers what better movie? They were on the couch with 
Josie settled into the crook of his arm. His heart 
hammered nervously as the warmth waxed between them.

He smoothed her hair around her ear and she moaned and 
settled in deeper. Christ, he really did feel like a 
teenager again. Slowly he leaned forward and kissed just 
above her ear.

Josie turned, her teeth flashed before him... slowly she 
leaned forward. He closed his eyes and leaned towards 
her. He smelled her perfume, light and flowery. He felt 
her body press against his. His arms pulled her closer. 

And they kissed.

He slipped his tongue and lightly play across her teeth. 
He felt her breasts pressed deliciously against him. So 
different from Cady! He pulled her closer and she came 
willingly. Their lips intertwined, followed by their 
tongues. 

Excitement coursed through Dave's body. Josie's tongue 
was playful as it darted and danced with his. 

Josie leaned back. "Well, that was just as delicious as 
I envisioned."

Dave laughed. "So I am delicious am I?"

"Most definitely!"

Josie leaned forward, full of passion. Dave felt his 
body respond, his cock erect. He moved his hips forward, 
pressing himself so she would know exactly the effect 
she was having on her. Josie groaned in pleasure and 
kissed him harder.

Dave got lost in the kissing. She would nibble along his 
bottom lip and playfully bite it. His lips wandered to 
an ear and then back. Their tongues hungered with 
longing. Vaguely, he heard the closing credits from the 
movie. Had they really been kissing that long? 

His hands wandered along her shoulders down and cupped 
her breasts. Full breasts that filled his hands and felt 
incredibly sexy. He kissed her back, kneading her 
breasts, feeling the nipples harden through her shirt. 
With his right hand, he let his fingers move back to 
trace along the outline of her perkiness.

But when he moved to go beneath her shirt, Josie pulled 
back.

Her face was flushed with pleasure, but she shook her 
head no. "Kissing is ok... but more?"

Dave wasn't usually so bold, but he grabbed a handful of 
hair and pulled her back to him. As they kissed, he 
heard her purr with pleasure. He tightened his grip and 
the purr turned into a low moan. Slowly he pulled her 
back. Their lips almost touching as he stared into her 
eyes. They were an aching green that he had never notice 
before. 

"You like me taking control don't you."

Josie looked down and nodded. "I do... but really 
kissing is my limit..."

Without releasing her hair, Dave's left hand took hers 
and put it on his cock. He rubbed slowly up and down.

"You can feel how much I enjoyed kissing... but what 
about this?"

He saw her actually blush! But when he released her 
hand, she didn't pull away. Softly, her fingertips 
outlined his cock.

She looked up at him. "Any ideas on how without crossing 
a line?"

"Hmm..." Dave was so turned out, he was surprised he 
didn't cum from her light touching. "I suppose we could 
watch each other masturbate. That'd be just like jacking 
off to porn."

Josie blushed an even deeper shade of red. "I-I've never 
done that. Don't know if I could."

Dave released her hair. Did a shadow of disappointment 
flit across her face? He laid down on the couch.

"Well if we are going to truly go back to high school 
days, then I say you climb on top for a little dry 
humping."

Josie's face bloomed with surprise before she broke into 
laughter. Before Dave could say another word, she 
climbed on top of him. Straddling him, he felt her groin 
line up with his. He was about to pull her towards him, 
when a wicked smile lit up Josie's face.

Her hips began to undulate as she bit her bottom lip. 
Her hands travelled all around her body. Dave couldn't 
believe how hot she was! He had never had a woman move 
in that way. Usually with a woman on top (particularly 
Cady) it would just be up/down, up/down until they 
switch positions or he came.

Jose hips danced back and forth, side to side... every 
so often she would grind hard and he cock could feel the 
heat of her pussy. Her hands had now moved to her 
breasts. She kneaded them until he could see both 
nipples bulleting her shirt. She pressed them up so they 
jiggled in time with her gyrations.

Dave felt his orgasm building. 

Josie must have sensed it. She leaned forward, hungrily 
kissing him without missing a beat in her lap dance. 
Dave returned the kiss with just as much fervor. He 
grabbed her hips humping against her harder and faster.

The orgasm crashed through him! He couldn't believe he 
had cum from dry humping. He grabbed her hair roughly 
and kissed her until his spasms stopped. They lay like 
that, each catching their breath. His fingers now gently 
playing with her hair. She snuggled up closer and he 
felt every beautiful curve of her body pressed against 
his. 

The television was now completely dark and silent and 
only their heavy breathing filled the room.

End of Part One...

Have any comments? Sure you do! Write me at 
illicitwriter@hotmail.com

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