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Archive-title: Julie Jumps (me)
One lucky man's adventures at the office. 1/31/89
Julie was a large, intelligent woman. She stood close
to 6 feet tall and had probably been rather overweight at one
time but had obviously gotten it well under control. She had
black hair and green eyes that always looked sharply and could
sparkle with fun at times. Obviously highly intelligent, you
could never be sure exactly what she was thinking.
Her figure was ample, perhaps 42-38-42, and her strong
frame gave her a well-put-together look. She always dressed
impeccably at work, wearing clothes that flattered her while
remaining relatively conservative.
Julie and I had always gotten along well, sharing jokes
in the elevator or just smiling and saying hi in the hallways.
I had always been attracted to her. I like that self confidence
that allows a woman to smile unabashedly at men in a way that
says that she never feels herself to be less than they. Julie
was definitely an strong and assertive woman, and easily the
equal to any man.
One day I was getting a drink at the water fountain down
the hall when she walked by. The water fountain was located
around a bend in the hall from the office doors, and was next
to the door to the ladies room. She had just come out of the
ladies room, and as she walked by she gently swatted my seat. I
was so surprised I almost bumped my head on the wall behind the
fountain.
"Now now!" I said as I quickly straightened up and
looked after her. She looked back with a big grin and then
turned and walked back to me.
"You want some more, little boy?" she teased, grinning
wider and looking slightly down on me.
"You'd better watch out." I shot back. "I might take
you up on that!"
She took a breath, thrusting her large breasts out at me
slightly. "You might, eh?" she said, still grinning. "And what
if I said 'Let's'?"
My heart began to pound and I said "I'd like that, I'm
sure."
"Step this way, young man." she said, and, taking my
hand, led me around the corner away from the office to another
short hall section where she opened a phone closet door. My
heart was pounding louder now, and I was already feeling a glow
of warmth coming over me. My nerves tingled with tension and
anticipation. I had had dreams like this occasionally for
months, but never considered them a real possibility.
She closed the door behind us and turned on a small
light bulb in the closet, which was actually fairly large. It
was perhaps 5 x 10 feet in size, with one wall covered with
terminal blocks and wiring. Then she turned to me and put her
arms around me, hugging me to those magnificent breasts of hers.
"Are you sure about this?" I asked hesistantly, feeling
the need to give her an out when in reality it was I who wasn't
sure I wanted to stay.
"Sure, I'm sure." She grinned, "I've wanted to try you
out for quite some time." She kissed me warmly on the lips and
I felt the heat in her kiss as she squeezed me tightly. My
pecker was already standing and the blood raced through me as I
hugged her in return.
She let me go and stepped back to lift the front of her
sweater, revealing her magnificent globes in a fine lacy bra
that only made them look better. Then she unsnapped the front
clasp of the bra and her breasts came free, exposing their
creamy white beauty to my eyes.
"Julie, you are one beautiful and exciting woman." I
said as I lifted her boobs to my face with my hands and began
kissing and sucking them. She leaned back slightly to raise
them still more and sighed with pleasure as she did so. I went
to town, intent on pleasuring her to the best of my best
abilities.
I tongued those alabaster beauties all over, sucking and
nipping with my lips at her hard nipples. Her large brown
aureoles turned pink as her nipples stiffened.
Julie enjoyed this attention for several minutes before
pulling her sweater over her head and shrugging off her bra. I
wrapped my arms around her and kissed her chest all over,
enjoying the sensation of her silky smooth skin, until she pushed
me gently away and kissed me again. This time her hot lips
opened and her even hotter tongue entered my mouth, making my
hair stand on end with excitement as it explored and tittilated
my oral orifice.
As she hugged me close, kissing me hotly, her hands
roamed over me, squeezing my buttocks and stroking my back. We
broke from that super-hot kiss to gasp for air, and her shining
eyes locked with mine. We didn't need to speak, for there was
plenty of communication between us without it.
Her hands pulled out my shirt tails and slid below my
belt to squeeze my buttocks again, and she almost lifted me off
my feet as we kissed heatedly again.
I pushed her back slightly and began undoing my tie and
pulling off my shirt in a frenzy, and her hands moved around to
undo my belt and unzip my pants. Before I could discard my
shirt her hands were inside the front of my jockey shorts
caressing my cock, which by now was hard as a rock.
She murmured and cooed as she fondled me, pulling my
pants and shorts to my knees with one hand. As the cool air hit
my superheated prick she knelt down on one knee and kissed the
head of it, making it jump and jerk, now more erect than ever.
She looked on it appreciatively and I quivered with
anticipation, dropping my t-shirt on the floor.
She looked up at me with a grin and leaned forward again
to take my cock into her hot mouth, watching my eyes bug out
with the sensation. Her tongue laved it in her mouth, wetting
it well, and I placed my hands on her shoulders to steady
myself. She gave it two long slurping sucks before taking her
mouth away, making me moan and then slump as she stopped her
fine attentions.
Then she stood and kissed me hotly again, pressing her
naked chest against mine. I reeled with pleasure at the
sensation and my hands instinctively lifted her skirt to stroke
her thighs and crotch.
Then it was my turn to kneel down. She put one foot up
on a small stool that must have been left in the closet by the
telephone men and I pushed her skirt back to expose her panties
to my view. Lo and behold, she was wearing "easy access"
panties with a nylon zipper from the top of the front all the
way up the back. She reached down and grasped the zipper even
as I noticed it and pulled it down, down, and, leaning forward,
pushed it through her crotch and up the back. As she removed
her hand the zipper split open and her hair and labias burst
through, the lips already engorged, pink and shining.
I gasped with excitement and she chuckled. "I was
enjoying myself in the ladies room before I met you." It was
obvious she had been, too, for as I impulsively dove into her
crotch, my tongue found her pussy to be hot, wet, and slippery,
just the way I like them. She smelled and tasted so sexy it
made my head spin.
I found her clit almost at once, and after stroking my
tongue up and down her slit a few times I began making slow
smooth circles around her clit. Now it was her turn to lean on
my shoulders. I heard her gasp and felt her body jerk with
pleasure as I ate her well. I even tongued back to her vagina
and rimmed it as she, one foot still up on the stool, leaned
back to give me easier access.
After a minute more, Julie, shuddering and gasping,
lifted me away and to my feet. She hugged me to her and lowered
herself a little until I felt my cock head resting in her crotch
hair. I reached down with one hand and, as we again kissed
heatedly, moved the head of my cock up and down between her
labias, trying to rub it on her clit. She reached down and
replaced my hand with hers to guide my tool smoothly into her
cunt.
The heat I felt there was incredible. The head pressed
smoothly in and then broke past the first resistance. We both
gasped with pleasure and she kissed me again as she lowered
herself down still further until our groins met. We were fully
enmeshed, and for a moment I stayed still, feeling her muscles
twitching and clenching around my cock.
Then she started to move, slowly, up and down in longer
and longer strokes that had us both almost in tears with
ecstasy. She tongued my neck and ear, and bit my earlobe as she
worked me over, pistoning smoothly and steadily up and down on
me. I rolled my hips around and around, trying to enhance her
pleasure as her talented pussy almost sucked me off, churning
and pumping juicily. Our crotches were soaked with our mixed
juices as she worked me over.
She moaned gutterally in my ear and I felt her cunt
squeezing me. I knew she was almost there and I lifted up on my
toes to ram into her a bit harder. Her moan changed to a soft
squeal as she plunged down on me and her body shook and
shuddered as she started to come.
"Give it to me!" she groaned, "Cum in me, you stud."
Knowing that she wanted it was the last straw for me,
and I was overcome with waves of pleasure as my muscles
involuntarily began pumping hot cum into her. My brain was
awash with fantastic sensations as I humped into her, and her
rhythmically clenching cunt drove me wild with pure sex.
We jerked and lurched together, almost falling over in
the small dimly lit closet. I lowered my face to tongue her
breasts in a frenzy as she milked me with her crotch. Her hair
in disarray, her head, thrown back in revery, was framed against
the bare lightbulb's light, and I delivered her one of the great
cums of my life there in the middle of the workday.
Finally I began to fade a bit. We were both flushed and
covered with sweat as she again grinned at me and lifted herself
slowly off of me. My drenched and slippery cock pulled from her
cunt with a wet sound and we both groaned with sensation at the
same instant.
"Oh you beautiful stud." She murmured breathily. "That
was truly incredible. I knew you had it in you, and I'm so glad
I got it out of you."
I shook my head, trying to clear it, feeling the juice
running down my legs as I took a short step back. "You are one
incredible lady." I gasped. "Thank you so-o-o much. That was
one fantastic fuck and I will remember it forever."
Julie sat weakly down on the stool, her breasts shining
with sweat, still gasping with excitement. "You deserve a
reward!" she proclaimed as she again grasped my cock and guided
it to her face.
I was speechless as she rubbed it on her cheeks and
neck, looking up to judge my pleasured reaction. I placed my
hands on her shoulders again to steady myself and she grinned
and extended her tongue to lick a drop of cum from the head of
my prick. It jumped in response and her smile widened.
Then she closed her eyes and smoothly engulfed its
length until her nose was buried in my crotch hair. I felt her
tongue push out through her lips to lick the front of my balls
and the base of my pleasure unit.
The blood surged through my head and I felt my cock
again stiffening to a rock-like hardness in her softly sucking
mouth. She hummed softly on it, sending shivers of sensation
through me. Her tongue worked over and around it and she began
to pump it slowly in and out of her sucking lips. It felt so
hot and slippery that in no time I was flying high again.
She steadily increased her pace, plunging down on my
burgeoning cock and then sucking gently as she lifted her head
off of it. Her right index finger and thumb encircled the base
of it and her left hand palmed my balls gently, silently asking
for another delivery of hot cum.
I couldn't wait to oblige, and her attentions became
more strident and demanding as she took me higher and higher
into a cloud of brilliant sex-pleasure. She began augmenting
her efforts by pumping the skin of my cock up and down in rhythm
with her sucking and at the same time squeezing the shaft
rhythmically with her thumb and finger. It was like being
fucked and sucked at the same time, and it sent me completely
off my rocker. My brain seemed to be spinning at a thousand
miles an hour, cruising along at 50,000 feet. My senses were
swamped in a continuous blast of pleasure. I grasped blindly
toward the walls, trying not to collapse as my muscles seemed
almost out of my control.
I felt the warmth of her hand cupping my balls and she
gulped "Cum, cum, cum..." with each plunge onto my prick. The
vibration of her voice was indescribably pleasurable. My
breathing was hot, hard, and spasmodic when I could be sure I
was breathing at all. Then I don't think I breathed at all for
what seemed an eternity. My muscles were all locked rigidly, my
back arched, standing on tip toes to give her as much access to
my most sensitive spots as possible. I was drowned in
incredible sex, feeling as I never had before.
Without any warning I started cumming again, feeling
like I was spurting gallons into her hot mouth, a volcanic
eruption that started in the depths of my being and boiled
inexorably toward the surface until it burst almost explosively
from my cock. Her tongue worked overtime, lashing ferociously
around my cock as her lips and fingers milked me for all I had
left. I shook and convulsed in the stuffy closet air as I came
and came, and her slippery lips clenched pleasurably on my prick
as she swallowed it all. She hummed her appreciation as she
slowed her pace to a steady, gentle pistoning that lovingly drew
out my hottest juices.
Finally I almost collapsed over her and she steadied me
with her left hand while she gently sucked and milked the last
few slippery dribbles from my softening cock. She was truly an
artist at oral sex and I knew this was a life experience I would
never forget. It was all too obvious that she loved giving such
pleasure.
Finally she pulled my softening shaft from her lips with
a smack, gave it a few soft parting licks of her cum-coated
tongue and stood up, still helping steady me on my feet.
Gasping for breath, shuddering spasticly, I gazed in
ecstasy on her shining face, and we smiled gloriously at each
other. We silently hugged and kissed again, tasting each
other's juices on each other's tongues, and then began to
shakily get our clothes back together.
Before she could fasten her bra I had to lean forward
and kiss and suck her magnificent breasts once more, and she
sighed and stroked my head in appreciation as I did so.
She fastened her bra and then gently squeezed my now
hanging dong and kissed me again.
"I hope we get a chance to do this again some time." she
said, but I think we both knew that this would probably be our
only encounter. We kissed softly and deeply, silently
expressing our thanks to each other for the wonderful experience
we had shared.
Then I pulled up my pants and put on my shirt and she
zipped up her panties and pulled on her sweater. I picked up my
tie and she listened at the door for a moment to make sure no
one was walking through the short hallway outside.
Then she grinned and winked at me, turned out the light,
and exited through the door into the brightly lit hall. I
followed quickly and shut the door behind me as she turned the
corner to enter the ladies' room. I hurried the other direction
into the mens' room and, thankfully finding it empty, entered a
stall and sat down to dry my crotch with some toilet paper.
Then I washed my hands, quickly put on my tie and left, feeling
flushed and sweaty but tingling all over with ecstatic echoes of
the fantastic sex I had just experienced.
A few moments later I made my way back to my office,
still shaking inside, and went back to work, still able to taste
and smell the exquisite bouquet of sex. What a wonderful
afternoon it was.
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