Office Encounter

Sussane was middle-aged at the time, and single dates were non-existant and it seemed like she would never get laid. All the available men either drank heavily, or were obese; out of shape, couch potatoes. She on the other hand was a fit, adventrous gal perfering to be in nature. She liked to swim, sky-dive, mountain-climb, back-country ski, hike, kayak, canoe. To be honest she was an adrenaline junkie.

Each time a man crossed her path she wondered what it would be like to go on a date with him. She felt like time was running out, as she began the first stages of menopause. She had extreme mood swings, and those hot flashes were insane. If only she could find a younger man who might meet her expectations in both the outdoor arena, and the bedroom.

Then last winter desperate she had purchased the book 'Kuma Sutra' on the art of making love. In the book she saw many different sexual positions and how a man, or woman can be stimulated through touch. More and more she took the book into her bed at night, and envisioned herself in these positions.

If only she would meet someone... if only... then she fell asleep, and the book slipped from her hands, and clattered to the floor. Dreams came swiftly, and filled her with such a wanton desire that she had envisioned several young men over the course of the night. Just blurs of movement, as their faces changed quicker than she could connect them to the sexual acts thrust upon her body.

She awoke suddenly perspiring profusely, as if a man had had her is his grip, and forced himself upon her. It had all seemed so very real... she got up looked at the alarm clock, and noticed it was time to get up for work. While in the shower she stroked the brushes handle between her legs thinking of the man's thick cock; the one in her dream. She closed her eyes hoping to see him, yet again.

The scent of fresh ground coffee drew her towards the kitchen. She poured herself a mug then walked to the kitchen table. The local newspaper lay spread out on the tabletop, and a picture of a man drew her attention. She sighed then leaned closer yes omg that was the man in her dream.

Later that day seated at her desk she looked up at the wall clock and sighed time seemed to stand still today. Then suddenly she was startled by a male voice from her daydream. A visiting colleague from another branch was trying to get her attention. He waved his hands in her direction and said Miss Haag excuse me Susanne. Still there was no response again he spoke raising his tone an octave higher, and seeing her face come back to reality. She blushed when she recognized the voice was from her colleague.

The man was younger than she and physicaly attractive, but at first glance it was his incredible smile that drew her to him.

Yes, a moment of your time please, he said. There are certain documents I need for my branch. She typed on her keyboard and brought up the documents he had requested then sent the file to be printed.

There was something in his demeanour when he spoke to her. His causual manner, and soft spoken voice lifted her spirits instantly, as she smiled back. Then quite out of the blue he had asked if she would like to join him for a beer after work. Why not, she had thought.

The time on the clock seemed not to move all afternoon, as she glanced from time to time. She was anxious for her rendezvous and stopped at the ladies room to have a quick look at the mirror. What exactly was she hoping for? He was cute, and physically attractive, and had a certain air about him that gave her goosebumps. One last look, as she patted her hair then took a deep breath, and exhaled. All set... time to go.

The pub they had arranged to meet at was just around the corner from the office building where Susanne worked. Omg, she was nervous, and excited all at the same time, as she stepped through the doorway and gazed around the establishment then noticed Hans stand up, and wave her over to his table.

A few beers later Susanne was feeling totally relaxed, and let herself go with the flow of conversation. Appetizers arrived shortly after she sat down and with some good food, and drinks the late afternoon passed quickly. They ordered dinner, and continued to laugh at their silly antics which might have come from two more glasses of beer, but who is to say. Before Susanne realized what she had said she saw his smile. He had asked her to spend the night with him. She blushed, and her body trembled at the anticipation of a sexual encounter.

Hans opened doors for her and ushered her into his flat excited for the night to come.

Susanne on the other hand noticed how immaculate Hans kept his place. That was defenitely two points in his favor. Another point was that he took care of his physical appearance. Then she thought about his chivalry, and good manners more points in his favor. All these things flooded into her brain at once, and so when he had asked if she would spend the night she had just nodded her head.

Susanne trembled, as he stood in front of her with his hands on her shoulders. He bent his head and looked into her eyes a moment before their lips touched. She kissed him back parting her lips, and tongued him, as their passion grew. They fell haphazard on the sofa, and laughed then began to tug at each others clothes. It had been a very long time since Susanne felt the way she did now. A lustful urgency consumed her, as she stripped the clothes from his physique.

Hans had lifted her skirt, and pulled her panties down to her knees. She straddled Hans and with a hand guided his cock inside her vagina. Susanne plunged downward then rose, as she stared into his eyes. At Last... she had screamed out in her mind. Up, and down she rode his erection feeling the ribbed bands of his cock excite her in ways she could only imagine. An animalistic urge swept through her, as she leaned forward, and bit his chest.

Hans moved and took Susanne from behind, as he grabbed a handful of her shoulder length hair, and yanked her head back, as he thrust full bore inside her. Slowly at first then faster, as he felt himself tense then he screamed, as a hot stream of cum filled her. Susanne introduced Hans to several sexual positions she had only dreamed of in the past. Their lovemaking carried on until the wee hours of the following morning.

The next morning dawned with bright sunshine streaming through the bedroom window. Susanne stirred, awakened by a hand on her breast. She smiled when she looked towards Hans, and kissed his chest then brushed her lips lower. With fingers lightly touching the tip of his cock she drew back the foreskin, and kissed the pink head thanking him for a wonderful night.

Author's Note: All my erotic stories are a mix of truth, and fiction rolled up together from a lifetime of experience.

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