Me and my Boss

Me and my BossThis is all true and started when I was just 19. I worked in a sheltered accommodation cleaning Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays. A new scheme coordinator started. Karen was introduced to me, I said “hi” to her and went and did my work. I was painful shy back then. She was about 5ft 6”, red hair, chubby, massive tits, a sweet aroma, 25 years older than me, married to a bloke called Dave and had two daughters older than me (they weren’t anything to get aroused over).Over time me and Karen became close friends, she would invite me into her flat for a brew and something to eat. I would help her out and do extra jobs for her and Dave. Just seeing her would turn me on and I’d finish my work and have to relieve myself in the toilet. The buttons on her blouses and dresses were always on the verge of popping open. I couldn’t tell what size her tits were I just knew they were massive. I couldn’t do or say anything because I was with my girlfriend Gina. I loved her to bits but in the same breath I fancied the arse off Karen and would fantasies about her whilst fucking Gina. A year or so later me and Gina broke up and I fell into a deep depression, but Karen came to my rescue. Got me focused again. One morning I called in work while I was on leave. It was for a brew and just to have catch up with Karen and a few of the home helps. I was there a couple of hours having endless brews, toast and biscuits. The home helps went and did their rounds which left just me and Karen. I asked if she had noticed Pauline’s nipples, “God yes, they were like bullets. It must have been you in them shorts” she said. “No, more like you, she has a dislike for men.” I replied. “Yours aren’t doing bad at the moment.” Karen went bright red with embarrassment when she realised I could clearly see her hard nipples poking through her light blue blouse. She then bit her bottom lip which at the time I didn’t realise was her subconscious way of showing she was horny. Just as I was about to say about her nipples and a resident walked into the communal lounge and needed Karen’s assistance. “I need to be getting off home now, things to do.” I said to Karen. She came to the door with to see me off and gave the usual hug and kiss the cheek. I hugged her but moved my head so our lips met and started snogging her. The kiss lasted about a minute until Karen pulled away. “What are you doing, what about Dave, we shouldn’t be doing this.” Karen blurted out and bit her bottom lip again. I said “sorry, I just wanted to kiss you, I’m so sorry.” With that I quickly left.I got home and sent Karen a text saying that I was sorry and I’ll hand my notice in. Within a minute Karen phoned me. “you better not hand your notice in. You took me by surprise. I enjoyed it and I’d wanted that to happen for a long, long time but didn’t think you liked me that way.” I blurted out that I’d been to scared to say or do anything and that I often fantasized about her. “maybe you’ll show me your fantasies one day. Must go got work to do” she said and with that we said our goodbyes. I went straight up to my bedroom and made myself cum several times that day, thinking about her nipples poking through her blouse and the kiss.We continued text flirting for the rest of my time off. When I did return there was a little uneasiness between us. We had a morning brew as normal and went and did our work. Then we had the late morning brew with the home helps and things still felt uneasy. When we were alone Karen went into the kitchen to prepare the dinner for some of the residents. She called me in to do another brew, I walked in a she was resting against a worktop. She looked me over and bit her bottom lip again “come here sexy” she said. I walked up to her and she gave me a hug, her large breasts pressed tight against my chest. I cock instantly became erect and pressed against her leg. We started to kiss, slowly and nervously at first then passion took over, wildly kissing and playing tongue hockey with each other. I could feel her nipples poking against my chest, I was so aroused until I heard a resident walk into the lounge. We quickly pulled away from each other and carried on as normal.This kept happening for the next few weeks, every time we started to kiss someone or something would disturb us. Then one Friday I went in as normal and Karen had booked the day off to get a few things sorted out in town. So I was surprised to see her car still parked up, I got myself sort before texting her. I got no reply. Thought she must be busy so I cracked on with my jobs and checking my phone every few mins. About an hour later I got a reply from Karen saying “not feeling well just got up” I quickly replied say “do you need me to do anything, brew up, make you breakfast? “no thanks just gonna lay on sofa and watch tv” was Karen’s reply. I carried on with my jobs and checking my phone. Another hour past “you sure about the brew?” I text “you can come in but I look rough.” Was Karen’s response. “give me 5mins and I’ll do you a lovely brew” I replied and finished off what I had to do. Karen had flat at the far end of the building next door to the office. I knocked on her door and let myself in. Karen was lay on the sofa in her dressing gown, looking really down in the dumps. I went and made her some toast and a brew, she was so grateful. I sat in the armchair to the side of her just chatting shit and feeling sorry for her. After a while she asked me to come and sit on the floor next to her, just to hold my hand. I don’t know why but I got an instant erection which I hid the best I could. As I sat by her I held her hand and gently stroked it before starting to kiss it up to the sleeve of the dressing gown. Karen smiled and said “you really know how to make me feel better.”. At that point I turned and keeled in front of her. Still stroking her hand and with my other hand started to stroke her lower leg. “hope that will make you feel even better” I said with a shy smile. Karen lay there in silence for about a minute, before saying “oh it does but you must keep your hand there.”. I kept stroking her leg and kissing her hand, but slowly my hand moved to just above her knees, Karen looked at me “no higher, I’m not well”. I moved down to her legs and started using both hands. “you have a lovely touch Mike” Karen said in an almost purring voice. I gently kissed Karen’s legs which she seemed to enjoy before moving a hand above her knee. “Mike behave “she said. I quickly replied saying “if I was misbehaving my hand would higher up like this” as I moved hand under her dressing gown and her up her thigh. Karen quickly stopped my hand about 2/3s of the way up her thigh. “behave” she said. I kept stroking her legs and kissing them. Again, Karen relaxed before I slowly moved a little higher up her thigh. She looked at me “behave”. I stopped kissing her legs and smiled at her. I extended a finger out and said “oh I can feel your knickers “. “No you can’t” Karen said sharply. I moved hand down again, in fear I would upset her. I rested my head on her legs as I gently continued to stroke her legs and smiled longingly at her. “you know how to make me feel better “she said with a smile on her face. She moved to get herself comfortable with my head still resting on her legs and gazing at her. Once she’d finished wriggling around, I look at gown which had slipped open ever so slightly and couldn’t believe my eyes. I took a deep gulp and my eyes became transfixed by the new sight I had. There right in front of my eyes was Karen’s mound of fiery ginger pubes. My eyes nearly popped out. Karen asked what was wrong. “nothing” I said. My cock was ready to rip my zip open with the pressure on it. I sat there looking at the thick mound of ginger pubes that were literally 12” from my eyes. After about 2 minutes of taking in the amazing sight I said to Karen “I can’t resist this anymore “and before she could respond I pulled her dressing gown apart and buried my face in her pubes. “oh my god mike” was Karen’s first response and then she parted her legs to let me see the whole thing. Her pussy was gorgeous, her bikini line was shaven but she had a hot thick mound of untouched ginger pussy hair, which thinned along the long of her pussy lips. The lips were very pink and had a lovely shape to them for a woman who had given birth twice and one night had taken over half the squaddies in the barracks where her first husband was stationed and no doubt countless other cocks. I buried my face into the waiting pussy, licking and sucking as if my life depended on it. Karen then pushed my head away saying “we shouldn’t be doing this it’s wrong.” I was so embarrassed and unashamedly said “sorry”. Karen still had her legs spread wide open, I saw a creamy glisten appear in the slit of her pussy. Karen rubbed her pussy with her fingers before saying “look what you’ve done. No wonder I go through 2 or 3 pairs of knickers when your around.” I shyly smiled at her. “you’d better finish what you were doing, but take your time, relax, enjoy and remember it’s not all about you getting pleasure from it. The lady needs it to be pleasurable to.” I once again buried my face in her pussy. Karen saying to me “slowly, slowly, oh Jesus that’s it. You’ve got it, don’t stop now Mike!”. As I was sucking, licking and tongue fucking her now swollen pussy. I pushed a finger inside her, she was so tight, I couldn’t believe it. Her hips bucked in time with my finger slipping in and out of her soaking wet pussy. I glanced up to look at the expression on her face. She had her eyes closed, biting her bottom lip again and muttering to me to take it slowly. She then tugged on the belt holding her dressing grown closed, one side of the gown slipped to the side of her, exposing a massive breast, she pulled the other side of the gown off to expose the other breast. They were by far the biggest tits I’d ever seen. The sheer size of them and Karen being in her late 40s, they were a little saggy but I’m a lover of saggy tits (pert tits are nice but you can’t have the same amount of fun with them!). Her areolas were about 3” in diameter and her nipples were pretty small in diameter but were like bullets. I continued working my tongue over her swollen clit and lapping up the juices that were flowing from her pussy. Karen then started to rub her hard nipples, she took it in turns to run the tip of her tongue over her nipples. I stopped licking her pussy and moved up and kissed her on the lips. We started kissing passionately, the taste of her pussy juices smeared all over my face. She continued massaging here breasts before offering me to suck the nipples. Again I went wild, Karen stopped me “my nipples are very sensitive so you need to be gentle with them.” She said. I tried again, running my tongue round her large areolas before flicking it over the nipples and massaging the fleshy breasts with my hands. Karen was loving it. I then slipped my hand between her legs and started massaging her clit. “gently, it’s not all about your needs” she said. I slowed it down until Karen was purring with satisfaction again. I whispered “I want to fuck you right here right now.”. “we can’t darling I’m sorry, we should never have done this.”. I stopped what I was doing and pleaded with her. She was having non-of it. I gave her a kiss and left, totally heart broken. I went home still with raging hard on but with no interest in it. A text came through from Karen “I’m sorry. Love you’ I ignored it, then another and another. Then came another “I do want to have sex with you but can’t at the moment.” I replied “it doesn’t matter now.”The following Monday I went into work as normal and got on with my work. You could feel the tension between us. I didn’t go for the morning brew, Karen came looking for me. “come up to the office in an hour, think we need to chat”. I carried on with my work and went up to the office, Karen had changed from jeans and sweater to a navy-blue cotton summer dress, it had plunging neckline that showed Karen’s cleavage off and the buttons pulled the dress tightly around her huge breasts. It was a ¾ length dress and the buttons fastened all the way down to the hem. I also showed off her curvy waist. Karen sat down and started talking “I’m sorry about leading you on last Friday, I want you so much darling but I can’t stop thinking about Dave. I don’t want to hurt him.” She said. I was standing a couple of feet from her and looking intently at her. “Why are staring at me?” she asked and looked down realising my eyes were fixed on her tits. I could see a huge amount of cleavage before it was swallowed up by the lacy black bra. “you’re a right little pervert.” She said with a shy smile as her eyes moved from my eyes to the clearly visible bulge in my jeans. She stood up and ran her hand over it, before planting a kiss on my lips. I wrapped my arms around her, pressing her breasts tight against my chest. We had a long lingering kiss. I released my grip and run my hands down her body, I groped her arse but couldn’t feel any knickers. “you’ve not got any knickers on!” I said surprised, saying biting her bottom lip again “yes I have”. I unbuttoned the buttons of her dress around the crotch area and slipped my hand in it. Sure enough she had no knickers on “naughty girl” I said as I ran my fingers through her fiery ginger pubes and to her moist wet pussy lips. Karen gave over a little moan as I pushed a finger inside her and gently started to fuck her with it. I slipped my finger out again, it was covered in Karen’s pussy juices. I started to massage her swollen clit, which got her breathing heavy and purring. I started kissing her again, her hips rocked in time with my fingers causing her to shake and groan in pleasure. I quickly got the exact spot in which I’d make her cum. A couple of minutes later it ripped through her body, several waves of orgasm had her breathing hard and shaking like a leaf. I ran my fingers over her soaking wet pussy and pulled my hand from her dress, my fingers were coated in a stringy goo. Karen took hold of my hand and preceded to suck each finger clean, before pushing her hand into her dress and scooping another hand full of her juices. This time making me lick it from her fingers. She buttoned up her dress then took me to the lounge bahis firmaları for a brew with the others. You could feel the sexual tension between use and I was sure Pauline could feel it to, as I noticed her nipples were hard again. A few days later I was brewing up in the communal kitchen before I started work, Karen walked in and jumped in surprise. She gave me a bollocking before coming over for a quick kiss and cuddle. She had me pinned against the work units with her back to the window. I noticed Stephen the local idiot walk past. As Karen turned to leave I grabbed her and pulled back onto me, with my ragging hard cock pressed against her arse I started to kiss her neck and shoulders. She half heartedly tried to stop me as I started massaging her breasts and pulling her nipples through her blouse. Within seconds her nipples were like bullets. “Stop, Stephens standing at the window “she said “no, why should I? I quickly replied. I started to pull Karen’s skirt up her leg, she tried to stop me but not with any really conviction. I hadn’t realised that she had stockings on until this point and Stephen was getting an eye full of stocking top. A quick glance up and I could see him staring at the show that was unfolding before his eyes. I continued massaging her breasts and kissing Karen’s neck. She seemed to be loving the fact she was being watched, her nipples were like rocks in her bra and no resistance as I ran my hand over her Stocking top and to her bare flash. I took another glance up and Stephen was still transfixed at the window, his head bobbing slightly. I pulled skirt up to her chest to leave her fully exposed. The hand massaging her breasts slipped down to Karen’s panties but to my surprise she didn’t have any on, so Stephen got a full view of the ginger bush between her legs. Another glance up and Stephen’s head was bobbing even more. I ran my fingers through her fiery bush as she gave out a soft moan, throw her head back and grabbed her breasts. Her pussy lips were already swollen and moist. I easily slipped my finger in her pussy and started working it, within seconds my fingers were soaking wet with her pussy juices, Karen frantically unbuttoned her blouse to feel her breasts. Stephen was definitely getting more than he could ever imagined. Karen opened her legs wider, which gave Stephen an even better view. I was slowly building Karen up to an orgasm with one hand and groping her breasts with the other, her hips started to buck as my fingers worked her clit. Then without warning there was several loud grunts from outside, “I think Stephen’s just emptied his load” I said “he wouldn’t, would he?” Karen asked. Another glance up and Stephen’s eyes had rolled back in his head. “Yeah I think he has!” I said as I continued fingering Karen’s pussy, her breathing got heavier and then a huge gasp of air as orgasm after orgasm ripped through her body. Juices poured from her pussy and down her fleshy thighs to be soaked up by her stockings, she grabbed my hand to stop me and to feel how wet she was. Karen turned and cuddled me for a couple of minutes until she had regained her composure. She then buttoned her blouse up and adjusted her skirt. “Mike get them brews done” Karen ordered “I’m just going outside to have a word with Stephen”. A couple of minutes later she appeared at the window and beckoned me to come outside. As I got to where Karen was, she pointed at the wall “look what Stephen has done”. On the wall was several huge blobs of cum where he had been jerking off while watching us. Karen was clearly turned on by it as she bit her bottom lip and gave herself a little rub between her legs. Her nipples were that hard she could have taken someone’s eye out with then. The rest of the day was torture as we never got a minute too ourselves. When I got home I went straight to my room and wanked myself silly several times. That evening Karen sent me a text “Fred’s going to busy very soon” she wrote. Fred was an old vibrator she had bought a few years ago from an Anne Summer shop.Nothing seemed to be for us for the next few weeks, no time for anything other than a kiss or quick grope. Then one Wednesday morning, I got into work and bumped into Karen as she came out of the lounge, she was wearing black heels, nylons, a black knee length skirt and a black button up blouse. We had a quick hug, as I ran my hands over her back I realised she didn’t have a bra on, it was the corset she said she had and that she would wear it for me one day. That day had come and I had just nearly cum running my hands over it. Karen said “I don’t have time for a brew this morning but when you’ve done your work come up to the office.” I charged off and got on with my work but everybody seemed to want to stop and chat. A couple of hours later I’d finally got done. Karen was on the 1st floor finishing off her rounds I waited around until she had gone into the office, then went upstairs to see her. As I came up the stairs, I could see her waiting for me. She told me to close the door in the hall behind me and to sit down. “I you’ve already worked out that I’ve got the corset on for you. Bet you’d like to see it wouldn’t you?” She said as I sat down, “oh god yes please” I said without any hesitation. With that Karen started to unbutton her blouse teasingly slowly which drove me mad, slowly exposing her chest. Her breasts squeezed into the two huge cups that were firmly holding them in place, the ribbed lace body held stomach tight. I sat speechless taking in this amazing view, admiring the workmanship of the corset as well amazing sexy woman wearing it. The cups of the corset were a patterned lace design with a red silk ribbon running along the top of the cups, you could make out the nipples behind the black lace. The body of the corset was a similar design with the ribbons following the lines of the bones. Karen took my hand and placed it on a breast, I slowly ran my fingers over it and felt her nipple becoming hard behind the lace. After a couple of minutes of massaging Karen’s nipples through the lace cups, Karen took me by the hand into a room that was used by the on-call staff next to her flat. She pulled my t-shirt off and sucked my nipples before tell me to lay on the bed. She then hitched her skirt up and climbed on the bed straddling my hips. She had pantyhose on but no panties, I could see her fiery red bush and a wet patch in the pantyhose. She lent forward rubbing her massive tits in my face while grinding her pussy hard against my crotch, I was rock hard and ready to burst. She started kissing me again, first my lips then slowly worked her way down my neck and down my chest before sucking on my nipples. I moaned gently with the pleasure. Karen then climbed off to my disappointment and shuffled up the bed then straddled me again, this time she was sitting on my face. She started grinding her pantyhose clad pussy on my face as ran her hands down my body to my pants and undid them. As Karen freed my hard cock from my jeans she knelt up to let me get my breath. I quickly flicked my tongue across the gusset of her pantyhose, she bucked her hips with pleasure and she buried her mouth on my cock. Again I moaned out in pleasure, with every movement of her mouth and tongue I came closer and closer to flooding her mouth with my cum. As Karen worked her magic, my mouth and tongue were working the magic on her pussy. I managed to free my hands to be able to get them around to rip the gusset open on her pantyhose. Now her pussy was fully exposed and at the mercy of my rampant tongue, the juices were pouring from her pussy and I was lapping it all up. Karen couldn’t keep her concentration on working my cock, she knelt up and massaged her breasts as orgasm after orgasm ripped through her body. She lent forward and took hold of my cock slowly wanking me off. Then there was a noise “Karen, Karen are you there?” A voice said. “Shit it’s Dave” Karen said “what’s he doing home at this time?”. She quickly got off the bed and put her blouse back on, pulled her skirt into place and sorted her hair. She left the room “oh hi love, was just getting the room ready for the on-call tonight” she said to Dave “do you mind doing me a brew” she added. Dave went into their flat. Karen came back into the room and quickly got me out. “I’m so sorry babes” She said. “It’s ok, don’t worry. Maybe it’s not meant to be!” I said “I’ll see you on Friday”. With that I left feeling so frustrated and my face covered her in pussy juices. Another several weeks pasted by with little or no chance of naughtiness. Dave got made redundant, Karen had to go into hospital and had to have 3 or 4 weeks recovery. I was starting to give up on ever getting to fuck Karen. When Karen returned to work she had put on weight and looked damn sexy with it, her clothes fitted even snugger and her boobs bulged from her bra. On the Monday morning I has greeted with a kiss as I got in and “Will you go and see Dave about some computer he’s been looking at.” She said to me. I went straight up to see him, feeling a little uncomfortable I went through the spec I thought he would need for his business venture. He ordered the pc and was told Wednesday for delivery. He then asked if I’d come around on the Wednesday evening and set it all up for him. I said reluctantly said “yes, of course I will!!!”The rest of Monday was pretty uneventful, Karen was busy trying to catch up on her work and the staff covering weren’t much use. We had our usual brews with the home helps. My eyes just followed Karen everywhere, admiring her chunkier appearance. I think Pauline was trying to see if I was paying attention as she slipped her work overall up and gave me a long view of the seam of her pantyhose. Think she was pretty pleased with herself as she watched me fidget about trying to hide a stiffness in my jeans. I tried not to make eye contact with her but she just kept on looking at me until I looked at her. She gave me a naughty little smile and I went bright red. As Karen asked what we were up to and told me to behave. It was soon Wednesday and the PC was delivered early that morning but Karen told me to wait until the evening and I could have dinner with them. Again at work, Karen was so busy but looked sexy in her long summer skirt and thin white blouse.That evening I went around to sort the PC out for Dave, Karen let me in, still wearing the summer skirt but the blouse had been replaced with a light pink t-shirt that you could pick out every seam of her bra with. We chatted as Dave came out of the kitchen with a brew for me. “Where have you set it up then?” I asked, Dave smiled “it’s in there and still boxed up waiting for you, I don’t have a clue about setting those things up!”.I went into the dining room come office and started unboxing everything, we soon had all connected up and ready to go. Karen and I took the boxes down to the bin room, as she bent over to pick a box up I noticed the seam of her big knickers through her skirt, l waited until we’d got out of the flat before saying “didn’t think you wore knickers?”, “I don’t want to get a chill now do I? Plus you need to concentrate tonight.” She said. We went back into the flat and made a start on setting the pc up. First was the dial up internet, installing ms office, then this and then that. Quickly a couple of hours had passed. Dave asked if I’d like something from the chippy. “Yes please, pie chips and gravy would be nice if you don’t mind” I said. With that he went and got some money. “Won’t be long” he said as he disappeared out. Karen came and sat chatting to me as I carried on with the pc. “Can you pass me that disc on the floor over there?” She went over and got it for me, as she bent over I noticed the big knickers seam had gone! Not saying a word, I continued and Karen came and stood next to me, I moved my hand to rub her leg. There was no reaction so I lifted the skirt slightly, still nothing. I raised it above her knees before she said “concentrate on the what you’re doing” but no resistance to my roaming hand. As I moved my hand to her inner thigh, Karen placed her hand on my shoulder. Millimetre by millimetre I edged closer to her pussy, not a single bit of resistance from Karen. Once my fingers had found her pussy, turned and lifted her skirt full to be greeted by her hot ginger pubes. At perfect eye level I grabbed Karen’s arse and pulled her towards me. Burying my face in her pubes and flicking my tongue out over her clit. Her hand still on my shoulder, she grasped a cupboard with the other. “We shouldn’t be doing this” she said, offering up this only bit of resistance I continued rubbing my face through her pubes. I moved my head back and slipped a finger inside her moist pussy. Her nipples were poking through her t-shirt as I worked another finger in her now wet pussy. Picking up my rhythm, Karen let out a soft moan. As my fingers worked her pussy I gently rubbed her clit with my thumb, every so often Karen’s body shook. Without any real warning Karen gripped my shoulder tightly and let out a deep moan. “You bastard” She said as the orgasm finally subsided, she had cum that hard juices trickled down her thighs. I continued to gently work her pussy. Just then Dave walked in with the chips and asked how we’d been getting on. “Not bad, nearly done now.” I said with my fingers still in his wife’s pussy. “It’s a bit warm in here, I’ll open a window” Karen said as Dave went into the kitchen. Karen leaned forward and gave me a little kiss and said “thank you, you don’t know how much I needed that.” I smiled at her not saying a word before staring at her super hard nipples. At that moment Dave walked in with the food, Karen moved to the window to open it and stood there for a couple of moments as her nipples calmed. She came and sat down at the table with us as I said to Dave “you’ll be able to watch some porn now you got this pc.” Karen glared at me and I got the impression that she didn’t want me making any reference to sex in front of Dave. Once we’d finished eating, I finished off setting up the pc, had a brew and said my goodbyes. Karen came down to the main door to see me off, we kissed and it quickly became a long and passionate, my hands slowly running over Karen’s fuller figured body. I worked my hands over her kaçak iddaa boobs and rubbed her hard nipples through her t-shirt before slip my hands under it and groped her huge tits through her bra. I then remembered she had no knickers on and moved my hands slowly down her body, slipping them under the waist band of her skirt. Karen took a deep breath in as my hand found her wet pussy again, I began to gently massage her clit that was still swollen from earlier. Our kiss not breaking once as my hands went to work and it wasn’t long before Karen gripped me tightly as an orgasm gripped her body. My hand was soaked in her cum, I pulled my hand for her skirt and licked my fingers. To my surprise Karen then reach up her skirt before licking her fingers and then letting me taste them. I finally went on my way, very horny and happy.All day Thursday we sent each other teasing texts. By that evening I was gagging. I even asked if I could come around for my tea. I needed to be with her so much. Friday came but Karen had to go out before I got into work but said she’d try to get home before I left. I know that was never going to happen, I just carried on as normal and went home. Over the weekend neither of us had much time to chat. So, Monday came and we were both horny as hell again. Karen had a full-length summery dress on that with her extra weight really emphasised her boobs, as she walked they wobbled in a spell binding way that I was almost in a trace with them. She was also wearing her heeled shoes and black nylons. We sat having a brew in the lounge before starting work, Karen rubbed her foot up my leg, giving me a naughty smile as she hitched her dress up and crossed her legs. I got a teasing glimpse of her nylon clad thighs, this got me thinking whether she had pantyhose or stockings on and I was determined to find out. As Karen got up to start her checks, I reached out to see if I could feel what she had on but without much success. I went and did the bare minimum of work, all I could think about was finding out what Karen was wearing under that dress. Once id finished I went to brew up for us, Karen and Pauline came in about 5mins later. Pauline sat opposite me and Karen sat next to her, hitching her skirt up again as she crossed her legs. This time she seemed to do it slowly to give me a better view or tease me more before pulling the dress back over her knees!!! Every now and again our eyes would meet and she’d give me a little wink and smile. It was driving me crazy, I’m sure Pauline could see the bulge in my jeans because she kept starring at me. Finally, Pauline went and Karen said “you coming up to the office with me, I’ve got some paperwork to do.” Like a lap dog I said “yes”. Karen asked me to do another brew as she went up to the office and like a good boy, I did as she asked!!! I came up with the brews, pulling the corridor door shut behind me. Karen was sat at her desk going through paperwork and other stuff. I sat in the chair to the side of the desk, my eyes were fixed to Karen’s breasts that jiggled with every movement she made. Finally she was done and got up and put the paperwork in the filing cabinet, my eyes were still watching every movement of her breasts. I hadn’t noticed Karen was looking at me until she put her hands over then and said “there’s more than my boobs to look at!” I went bright red but managed to blurt out “they are the best I’ve seen”. As Karen sat back down I noticed she had undone the lower buttons of her dress as it fell open and revealed her nylon clad thighs. “See I told you” she said with a smile. I reached out to touch her legs, the feel of the nylon felt so sexy. My hands followed line of the dress along the nylons up to the next button. I nervously started to undo the button revealing a little more nylon, then another button. This time flesh was revealed, I pushed the dress wider apart and this exposed black straps to the suspenders. My eyes nearly popped out, I’d only known Karen to wear hold ups but this was so sexy. I ran my fingers up the straps as Karen asked me “so you like them? Thought I’d give you a little treat.” “I love them they are so sexy but you’re a very naughty lady”. Karen then parted her legs to expose her knickerless pussy “don’t you like me being naughty?” She asked. “Oh babes I love it!” I replied as I dropped to my knees and started kissing my way up Karen’s stockings and running my hands up the outside of her thighs. Karen slipped her hand between her legs and over her bushy ginger pussy hair before parting her pussy lips with her fingers. Her pussy was already wet and very pink, Karen then slipped a finger between her lips. She took a deep breath as her finger entered her pussy, I stopped what I was doing to watch. Karen’s head had rolled back as she worked her pussy, she then grasped her boobs with her other hand and started to caress them as she slipped another finger in her pussy. Karen’s pussy became wetter and wetter, she finally stopped and pulled her fingers from her pussy. The were soaked with her juices, she then licked them clean before pushing them deep into her pussy again. she pulled her fingers from her pussy again and offered me to taste them, without hesitation I took her fingers in my mouth a sucked the juices from them. She then slipped herself forward on the chair and spread her legs wider, putting her hand against the back of my head and pulled me to her pussy. I could feel a warmth coming from it as my face got closer, I slipped my tongue out and ran it over Karen’s clit. This made her body shudder, again I flicked my tongue over her clit and again her body shuddered. I moved my mouth against her pussy lips and started to eat her, she began to moan softly and moved her hand from the back of my head to her boobs. Massaging them both and me eating her pussy, Karen’s pussy juices really started to flow. I glanced up to see Karen unbuttoning the top buttons of her dress and begin to play with her boobs through the thin material of her bra, I could see her hard nipples and the large areolas. I slipped a finger inside her pussy as I sucked her clit, I then felt a trickle down my hand, I stopped to look and it was Karen’s juices pouring from her. By this time she was moaning quite loudly as her first orgasm rumbled from deep inside her pussy, I slipped another finger inside her and this just seemed to send her wild. A large blob of pussy juices poured down my hand. I stopped licking her clit to lick this juice up. “Oh please don’t stop I’m loving this, you have the most amazing tongue.” Karen said in between trying to get her breath. Another orgasm was soon making her body shudder, her chest was heaving as she gasped huge lung fulls of air. This orgasm was more intense and Karen grabbed the back of my head and pushed it against her sopping wet pussy. I licked for all my worth, the juices were flowing freely and tasted amazing. Once the orgasm subsided Karen let me up for air, I got my breath back and pushed my tongue as deep as I could into her pussy. this sent Karen’s pussy into overdrive, I could feel it contract around my tongue. Another deep push of my tongue sent her into another orgasm, lifting her legs in the air as the intensity ripped through her yet again. Karen rested her legs on my shoulders and grabbed my head, pulling me closer as I continued tongue fucking her. Her hips were bucking in time to my tongue, then her pager went off “fuck sake” Karen moan “I better see what they want.” I got up off my knees and gave Karen a kiss as she adjusted her clothes and gave her hair a quick brush. “Jesus you’ve made me so wet.” She said as went to sort the problem out “will be as quick as possible”. A few minutes later Karen phoned me to say she’d be some time sorting it out and she’d see me on Friday. “You need to finish that job off for me” she said. I went home and straight to my room and imagined what I had just been doing with Karen, I was soon shooting my first huge load of up my chest. A few cum loads later I gave my aching cock a rest and started to think about what would happen on Friday in work.Friday slowly dragged itself round. I finished my early morning job earlier than normal and raced to see Karen, every set of traffic lights were against me and every driver seemed to be on the same roads I was. I finally arrived at work and Karen was just doing a brew in the lounge for herself. “You’re early aren’t you mike?” She said with a bit of a sarcastic tone about it. I just smiled and said “need a couple of brews before I start”. With that Karen went a did me a brew and a tea cake. I went and sat in a comfy chair, I watched as she brewed up. She was wearing a pale blue sleeveless blouse and long black skirt with nylons and heeled shoes. I got a waft of her perfume a she passed me, the scent was like a d**g. It turned me on just as much as her sexy looks. We sat chatting about things but not a mention of what happened on Wednesday. I had my brew went and started doing my work, Karen asked if I was ok. I gave her a big smile and nodded my head as I went into the cleaning store room. After a couple of hours me and Karen passed on the corridor and she told me to make a couple of brews and come up to the office. I said “give me 10 minutes and I’ll be up.”. When I got up to the office Karen had just popped into her flat, I put the brews on the desk before going back and locking the corridor door. Just then Karen came out of her flat and said with a smile “good boy for remembering the door, we want a bit of peace!”. I sat in the chair to the side of Karen’s desk, I noticed she had undone a couple of buttons on her blouse and appeared even more sexy than she had that morning. Her perfume filled the air and made me so horny. It felt as if Karen was trying to tease me, the looks she gave me, just the way she sipped her brew and the way she kept rubbing her breasts against the edge of the desk. It was driving me wild. She then stood up and turned to put a file in the filing cabinet, she bent over and opened the bottom drawer. Through the thin material of her skirt I could see the outlines of suspender straps but no panty line. My cock was aching to be freed, I had to move it over to make it more comfortable, Karen saw me adjusting myself “you a little uncomfortable there?” She asked. “No I’m ok” I said a little embarrassed. She then moved to the drawer in the desk and made sure I got an eye full of her tits that were held firmly by her heavy-duty bra. She looked up and smiled at me, my eyes were transfixed by her huge cleavage that was just a couple of feet from me. Karen then sat down again but by this point her nipples were poking through her blouse, her arm brushed against one and she quickly tried to cover them when she realised they were standing out that much. Karen took another sip of her brew before biting her bottom lip and saying “you look good enough to eat, sexy”, I quickly replied with “I wish I was eating you sexy”. Karen stood up and moved over to me and kissed me, soon her tongue was inside my mouth. We kissed for what seemed ages, I ran my hands up the back of her skirt. I reached her stocking tops and traced my fingers around them before following the suspender straps over her arse cheeks and confirmed to myself she had no underwear on of any sort. I started slowly inch the skirt up to the point where I could get my hands under it, as my hands touched her stockings she broke the kiss and stood up straight and moved closer to me. Pulling my head to her chest, Karen held me and purred as my hands slowly and teasingly moved over stockinged legs. She gave out a little moan as my fingers touched her bare flesh and I ran my hands up her hips, before moving them around to the front. Karen gasped as my fingers ran other her ginger pubic bush, totally unshaven. She held my head a little tighter as my fingers found her already wet slit and parted it, another deep gasp and moan from Karen let me know she was loving it. I moved my left hand round so I could give her a deep fingering and my right hand groped her chunky arse. Karen released my head and held onto the wall on one side and the desk on the other. Her hips rocking in time with my fingers, she moved closer to me and was straddling the chair. This opened up her pussy for me to slip a third finger in. Her moans became long and louder while her pussy became wetter. I moved my right hand round to massage the inside of her thighs, this made Karen’s legs shake. By this time my cock was arching to be freed and with Karen’s legs about to give way, I stopped fingering her but kept running my fingers over the inside of her thighs. I carefully unzipped my jeans, my cock sprang free and I gave it a little rub as my other hand gently rubbed Karen’s swollen pussy. My cock felt a lot bigger than usual, I pulled my foreskin right back and lifted myself up slightly out of the chair. I felt the tip of my cock brush against Karen’s pubes, I lifted myself up a little more. I felt it press against her pussy lips, I used my hand to move it back and forth cross Karen’s pussy. By this time our gaze was fix on each other, I pushed a little more and with no resistance the tip pushed inside Karen. Karen bit her lip again as she lowered herself on to my cock. “My god, I can’t believe how big your cock really is!” She said as she slowly took more of my length in her soaking wet pussy. I started thrusting up as Karen lowered herself deeper on to my cock. I couldn’t believe it was finally happening and it felt even better than I had imagined it would. Karen just smiled at me as she worked her pussy up and down my shaft. A few minutes of Karen working my cock, I wrapped my arms around Karen’s waist and lifted her up, she moaned out as my cock went deeper inside her and brought her to an orgasm. I pinned her against the wall and started to fuck harder, this wasn’t very comfortable as I was about 8” taller then her. I grabbed hold of Karen’s arse and lifted on the desk, paperwork went flying but neither of us really cared by this point. Karen held herself up as I increased my pace, soon another orgasm started bubble in her pussy. Karen had to lay back on the desk as her whole body shook. I let her get her breath back as I put her stockinged legs over my shoulders, pulling her kaçak bahis skirt right up to reveal her fiery red pussy. I pushed my juice covered cock back in Karen and it was met with another deep moan. Her pussylips were swollen, which made it even tighter around my cock. I soon got into a rhythm, slowly increased my pace, it wasn’t long before Karen was grunting as she cum hard. I fucked through that and two more, her chest was heaving and legs had become like dead weights on my shoulders. Karen could no longer look at me, I had almost fucked her breasts from her bra. I locked my arms around her thighs and pounded Karen’s pussy for all my worth. Then all of a sudden I got that tingle deep in my balls, a few more thrusts and I was emptying a huge load of cum deep inside Karen’s pussy. I finally finished thrusting my load inside her before slowly pulling out and taking Karen’s legs from off my shoulders. Karen lay motionless for a couple of minutes, her chest still heaving. While Karen lay there, I stepped back to admire the sight, her chunky stockinged legs the bare flesh of the tops of her thighs, her extremely swollen red pussy that was covered in a forest of ginger pubes, a trickle of cum was starting to run between her arse crack. Her skirt was hitched up around her waist and blouse was tight around her chest. Karen’s breasts were flattened due to being forced out of the top of her bra with the force of my thrusts, her nipples were incredibly hard and clearly visible through the tight blouse. My cock was covered in our love juices and still twitching for my own orgasm.Karen started to move, I gave her a helping hand up off the desk before giving a hug and a tender kiss. She looked like she had been dragged through a hedge backwards. As she adjusted herself and pushed boobs back into her bra, I noticed a little blob of cum was on the floor. I wasn’t sure if it had dropped from her pussy or when I’d pulled out of her. As Karen brushed her hair she said “I’ve never had sex like that in my life. No one has ever given me an orgasm during sex before and you go give me a multitude of them in a space of a few minutes. Did you cum in me?” “Yes of course I did, didn’t you feel it? I must have thrust 10-15 spurts into you. Didn’t you want me to?” I said. Karen rested against the desk thinking, then said “oh god yes I wanted you to, I remember a couple of orgasms in quick succession and then everything was a blur, if that’s what going to heaven feels like I can’t wait.”Karen went into her flat, her legs were still wobbly and she had to hold the walls. I tidied up the desk and went and unlocked the door. Karen called me into the flat a couple of minutes later “can you carry these brews my hands are shaking and my legs feel odd” she asked. I carried the brews to the office, a few minutes later Karen came and sat with me “Mike did you cum just inside me? She asked. “No I cum as deep as I could. Why is there something wrong?” I said nervously. “Well I’ve never had cum leak before” Karen said. “You mustn’t have have had anyone as horny and with such big balls as me! I didn’t think I was gonna stop at one point.” I said with a huge grin on my face. Karen stood up to adjust the blinds “oh charming” she said “a load of your cum has just run down my leg.” I laughed as she lifted her skirt and showed me a line of cum soaking into her stockings. Her pussy was still red and swollen with my cum tangling her ginger pubes together, this sight got me going again. Karen went back into her flat to clean herself up for the second time. “You’d better change your skirt as well, it’s soaked at the back.” I said. No reply came back. A few minutes later Karen returned in a long flowery skirt, the stockings were gone. “I’ve had to put knickers on, it’s everywhere!” She complained. We sat having our brews and chatting about everything but what had just happened. I finished my brew and looked at the time, “sorry got to go Karen I’ve got be in early at another job.” I said as I stood up, Karen stood up with me and had a disappointed look on her face. “I loved what we did before” said as she kissed me. We said our goodbyes and I went. Dave her husband was just pulling up as I drove off, I gave him a wave and thumbs up. A few hours later I got a text off Karen “I’ve never seen so much cum, I’ve had to change again and use a Sanitary towel to try and stop it!” I replied “to much info Karen but it was worth it wasn’t it?”, “hell yes and I want more but you need to wear a condom if that’s how much you cum” she replied.Over the weekend, all I could think about was Karen and making love to her, I must have made myself cum at least 30 times. Monday morning came and went into work. Karen’s first words were “that was amazing on Friday but I’ve still got cum leaking from me”. I smiled and said “plenty more of were that came from!”. Over the next couple of weeks we got very little time alone, as Karen had been asked to train a new warden up. Her name was Debbie, she was tall and slim with nice boobs. She dressed nicely too, either knee length shirts with nylons and a blouse or in tight jeans and top. Karen could see I liked her but I denied it (5 years later in a different job I got to show Debbie just how much I liked her! That’s another story). Everything went back to normal once Debbie had finished her training and had gone. For the next week or so there was a lot of groping of each other. I gave Karen an orgasm in the kitchen whilst she was making dinner for the residents and she returned the favour by wanking me off in lounge. We almost got caught several times by residents as we got more and more braver. Then Dave had some time off on the sick with a bad back, things just didn’t seem to let us have some intermate time together.Finally, Dave went back to work and everything seem to be getting back to normal, we had the morning brew I went and did my work and Karen text me to come up to the flat, there was a piece of cake and a brew for me. In a flash I was there having a brew and cake in Karen’s flat. She was looking so sexy and I’d already worked out she had a pair of hold ups on. After a while Karen started tidying her flat up. She got on all 4s to sort some videos out and the that was my cue to get behind her. I started to grope her big sexy arse through her dress and sure enough she’d forgot her panties yet again. Karen weakly told be to go and sit on the sofa and behave myself. This prompted me to move closer and run my fingers from the shoulder straps of her bra tracing the seam around to the fastener and down her back, this made her purr like a kitten. I then ran my hands from her ankles up her stockinged legs, over her dress and over her thighs. I felt through the thin material of the dress my fingers run over the stocking tops on to Karen’s fleshy thighs, again this caused another purr. Growing in confidence I retraced my fingers up from her ankles, teasingly slowly up her calves until I reached her dress. I paused for a moment, gently squeezing her legs. Then I slipped my hands under the dress and worked ever so slowly up Karen’s thighs, she looked over her shoulder at me as if you shouldn’t be doing that. I just smiled at her and continued to work my way up to her stocking tops, I encircled the tops with my fingers before moving onto Karen’s bare skin and running my fingers over it following the line of the stockings. This caused Karen to take a deep breath and told me to behave. I ignored her and started to move my hands up the back of her thighs, as I reached Karen’s arse cheeks, I moved my hands around and grabbed her hips, this exposed her arse. I moved closer so my restrained cock was pressed against her arse crack. Another gasp came from Karen, her head had dropped and with it any resistance. I moved my cock away from her as I moved my hands over Karen’s arse and worked them down to her inner thighs. The back of my thumb brushed against her pussy lips, causing Karen to give out a huge gasp. I unzipped my jeans and freed my cock, which was covered in precum. I moved my hands back to Karen’s hips and moved myself back against her arse. My cock slipped over Karen’s pussy lips, I slowly moved myself back and forth so I was rubbing myself against her. Karen eventually gasped “mike, stop teasing me”. I took hold of my cock to position it against Karen’s pussy and gently pushed myself into her hot, wet pussy. Slowly worked myself deeper into Karen’s pussy, she moaned gently with every stroke. I had soon worked my full length inside her pussy and I could feel my cock pushing over her cervix. I gripped Karen’s hips as I increased my pace, pulling the tip of my cock almost out of her pussy before plunging it deep back inside her. Karen’s body shook with every thrust, my cock was glistening with the juices of our passion. I could sense Karen was getting close to an orgasm but I was getting closer and was unable to control myself any longer. With one huge deep thrust I cum hard shooting my load deep inside Karen’s pussy, smaller thrusts unloaded more cum. I held myself inside her pussy until my cock softened and as I pulled out a blob of cum dripped out of Karen’s pussy. I felt bad that I hadn’t given her an orgasm and I so wanted her to feel as satisfied as I did. I put one hand on Karen’s back to stop her moving and with my other hand I placed it over her pussy, slipping a finger in at first but this had no effect as Karen’s pussy was stretched and soaked with cum and her own pussy juices. I slipped another finger in and then another, Karen started gently moaning with the movement of my fingers but it wasn’t doing much for stimulating her to an orgasm. I pushed a fourth finger in, this was it. The moans turned to pants and then to groans as I worked my fingers deeper up her pussy. My thumb was pressed against Karen’s perineum, a little move and I had my cum soaked thumb pressed her anus. I applied a little pressure and with some resistance my thumb penetrated Karen’s arse. She gave out a little whimper but said nothing, only pushed back against my hand. I started thrusting my four fingers deeper into her soaking wet pussy, a mixture of my cum and her juices was flowing down my arm. I moved my hand slightly to allow the whole of my thumb to enter her arse and it also allowed me to feel the bud of her cervix. A few slaps of her arse brought her a little closer to an orgasm, my fingers continued thrust as deep as possible into Karen’s soaking wet pussy. My cock had woken up again and was aching for some action, I grabbed it and started wanking it wildly in time with me finger fucking Karen. All of a sudden, I felt Karen’s pussy tighten around my fingers, I pushed them deeper causing Karen to cry out. Her whole body shook uncontrollably as an orgasm ripped through it, I kept my thrusting hand deep inside her pussy as I wanked my cock furiously. Another orgasm ripped through Karen’s body, her body was shaking but head had dropped motionless to the floor just as the biggest orgasm gripped her body. A creamy goo poured from her pussy, over my hand and down her thighs and soaked into her stockings. As I pulled my fingers from her pussy the aftershocks of the orgasm continued pulsing through her body and more goo trickled down her thighs. This got my so turned on I got myself within a few hand strokes of cumming and I looked at Karen’s arse. It was a little open from my thumb, so I moved myself behind her and lined myself up with her arse. Gently I pressed the tip of cock against the hole, with all the juices around it I managed to get a couple of centimetres in. A couple more rubs from my hand and I was cumming in Karen’s arse, not as deep as I wanted but at least I was cumming in it. The excess tricked around to her pussy, down her thighs and soaked into her stockings that had turned from black to a creamy white colour. I moved back from Karen to give her a little time and space as she gathered herself together. Her first words were “I’ve just cum in my arse, haven’t you?” “yes, but not properly” I said smiling at her. As Karen sat up and took a deep breath, I noticed her breasts had fallen out of her bra. Knelt down in front of her and undid the front of her dress and took one breast at a time, gently sucking and kissing the nipple before doing my best to put it back in her bra. We then kissed gently but with so much passion that we totally ignored Karen’s pager going off. Few minutes later we untangled our tongues and Karen straightened herself up before rushing to answer her pager. I tidied the room up a little and made us another brew by the time Karen got back. She walked in and lifted up her dress “have seen what you have done?” I looked, her pubes were all matted and soaked in cum and juice, her pussy was swollen and red. “looks good enough to fuck again” I said. “Not that, my stockings. I’m going have to throw them. Dave would be asking questions if he saw them in the wash!” Karen said as I beckoned her to sit with me on the sofa. “come and have your brew and we can cuddle.” I said with the hope I could have a play with her pussy. Karen came and sat with me but in a way I wasn’t able to get anywhere near her pussy. We had a kiss and cuddle before I had to go. As I put the pots in the kitchen Karen slipped her stockings off and handed them to me. “make sure you put them in the bin” she said with a smile. She knew full well that they wouldn’t be going in any bin soon!!! We kissed again as I left. When I finally got home that evening I went straight upstairs and got the stockings out and rubbed them over my cock. I texted Karen and told her exactly what I was doing. She told me “you’re a very dirty boy and should get yourself a proper girlfriend.” I just ignored it as I was too busy wanking myself off with her stockings.Then next day I went into work, Karen wasn’t anywhere to be seen. I knocked on the flat door but no answer. I asked Pauline if she had seen her, but no one had. I looked out of a corridor window to see Karen driving off. So I tried phoning her but her phone was switched off. It had me puzzled all morning. I went home without a brew or anything. Later Karen text me “sorry about this morning mum was taken ill and I forgot my phone so couldn’t let you know that I wouldn’t be in.” she put. “Ok, no problem, hope she’s Ok.” Was my reply and left it at that. The next day in work the atmosphere was tense to say the least, we spoke but it was strained and this continued. I eventually left the job with little more than a goodbye.