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A Perfect Way to End the Day

Jenny had been a partner in the law firm for twenty years and in that time she'd seen a lot of faces come and go. Some had stuck with her, some she'd forgotten almost as soon as they'd left. The new guy from finance, who she'd shared the lift with several times earlier in the week, was one of those who she was sure she'd remember long after he moved on. And that was before she even got to know him.

"Hot, isn't it?" she said, making polite small talk.

"Certainly is," he replied, smiling.

Even at 8.30 in the morning the temperature was well into the eighties and the forecast was for another scorching day in the nineties. Jenny wondered whether anybody other than a corporate lawyer would be daft enough to wear a black suit in weather like this.

When they arrived at the new guy's floor, he gave her a quick smile before disappearing along the corridor. Jenny guessed he was about twenty five years her junior but as she'd always told herself, there's no harm in looking.

That afternoon she threw her jacket off and opened up an extra button on her blouse. Glistening sweat was running down between her breasts in small streams, and as she caught the cool air of the fan on her skin, she pushed herself back in her chair and enjoyed the sensation.

Then an idea came to her. If she took off her panties, she could sit with her thighs apart and feel the cool air on her hot pussy. Nobody would know she was naked beneath her skirt. In fact, she wasn't sure anybody actual saw her as being a sexual being at all. Since her husband left her, she'd pretty much managed with her collection of sex toys and hadn't given any indication that she missed the company of the opposite sex.

Jenny had been enjoying the sensation of cool air on her pussy so much that she'd forgotten to give her time sheets to her secretary who had now left for the day. As tied up in her paperwork as she was, she didn't notice the door open and Paul walk in.

"Ermm..." he coughed. "I need your time sheets for the week."

Jenny spun round, clapping her thighs tightly shut as she did so, the colour draining from her face. But it was too late, Paul had already caught an eyeful of pussy and his cock had reacted instantly.

"Why the hell didn't you knock?" Jenny demanded, flustered and pretending to not notice the hard on that had developed in his trousers.

"I'm sorry. I just assumed you'd be... erm... fully dressed. Partners don't usually take off their panties in the office."

Jenny felt the colour return to her cheeks as the heat of embarrassment crept through her.

"Don't worry," Paul said, coming closer. "I won't tell. You know, for a woman your age, you're very fit."

"And how old is 'my age' exactly?"

Paul guessed she was in her forties, although she was actually fifty four. Jenny thought he was probably being kind but nevertheless it was nice to receive a compliment from somebody who was young enough to be her son.

"I didn't realise women your age shaved their pussies," he said.

Jenny was shocked that he'd seen that much! A quick glimpse was all he could have caught and yet he knew she had a bald box.

"Older women probably do a lot of things you don't know about," she replied, cockily.

"Like?"

"Well we have a lot more experience than our younger sisters for a start so it goes without saying that we'd have a trick or two up our sleeves that they've yet to learn."

"Sounds interesting."

Again, he moved closer. "Why don't you show me?"

Jenny was excited at the thought of fucking a young, virile lad like Paul and with the office practically empty, there wasn't much chance of getting caught. Slowly she reached up and undid one more button, revealing her white lace bra. "Why don't you undo the rest?"

He didn't need asking twice. His hands were trembling as he opened each button until he could pull the fabric away from her, revealing a toned, firm body. His hands snaked around to her back, fumbled for a second, and then found the clasp. Snap! Her breasts fell free of her bra. She knew they were no longer as firm as they'd once been, but they were still full and the nipples were huge. Right now they were rock hard and as Paul lowered his mouth to them, they became pleasurably painful.

Jenny unzipped his trousers and with one yank, pulled them down with his boxers. Urging him to step out of them, she pushed his cock against his stomach and slowly started to massage it with the palm of her hand, pushing the foreskin back and forth whilst sliding her thumb over the head.

"I want to fuck you," he whispered.

"Not yet," she replied. "You've gotta make me cum first."

She spread her thighs and placed one of his hands beneath her skirt, pushing it up to her hot pussy and guiding his finger along the length of her swollen slit. He responded quickly, pushing two fingers inside her while he worked his thumb against her bulging clitoris, easing it gently round and round, teasing her as he felt her get more and more wet, her cunt opening out in anticipation of being fucked. All the while she was pushing her thigh against his hard-on, wanking him slowly while she fondled her tits. Eventually it became too much for her and she started to shudder. She was about to cum...

"Jenny... oh... err..." It was one of the partners.

Paul stepped back quickly and fell onto the leather sofa that Jenny used for relaxing on.

"We were just... " Jenny knew there was no way to explain what was happening. It was perfectly clear they'd been about to fuck.

"Don't mind me," Gavin said. "I don't mind the odd live show now and then."

Was she hearing correct? Did Gavin want to watch them have sex? She looked from one man to the other and realised that yes, both were up for it. Paul was badly in need of satisfaction and Gavin was leaning against the wall, arms crossed and ready to enjoy whatever was about to happen.

Jenny walked back to Paul and, hitching up her skirt, straddled his legs as she leaned forward to suck his cock. She knew that Gavin was watching but she had no idea he'd taken his own cock out and was stroking it as he approached her. Her cunt was gaping wide at him as he rested on knee on the end of the sofa and pushed his huge cock into her.

"Ooh... God!!!" Jenny hadn't been expecting that but the feel of his thick girth filling her pussy was almost too much for her. "I'm gonna cum," she screamed. "Fuck me hard 'til I cum."

As her orgasm sent her into throes of pleasure, Gavin pulled his cock out and shot his cum over her arse, much of it soiling her skirt. At the same time Paul shot onto her face and she felt she had more spunk on her than she'd ever experienced in her life.

"Thanks," Gavin said, pulling up his trousers and picking up a file as he left the office. Paul wanted more but Jenny was too busy. She had work to finish and wanted to get off home as quickly as she could.

"Think of me next time you're fucking some young girl you've picked up in a club," she said, wiping the spunk from her skirt and adjusting her blouse. "You know where the door is. I'll see you around."

Contributed by: Sadie 02/09/2006

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