Date: Sun, 11 Jul 2010 04:55:17 EDT
From: Julyguy1@aol.com
Subject: A Fuck a day keeps stress away

A fuck a day keeps stress away.  Copyright Alex Carr 2010.


It always happens when I meet James now. We have gotten that accustomed  to
each other that just as soon as we can get some privacy we are in each
others  trousers.

In the office the other day I had an abounding erection, leaning against
the desk did it and seeing James through the glass separation in the main
office, he always looked so wonderfully cool and sexy as he walked  by in
that certain `James' way - his movements sensual and very becoming.

It was no secret that we were lovers and indeed, during lunch hour the
staff new full well not to disturb their boss (me) whilst he was  `entertaining.
'

But it was only 11am - another hour and a half before lunch. How could I
endure that long! What could I do to impel James into my office before.

Jasmine my secretary came in to take some notes and although she probably
read the lust in my eyes I didn't think she could see my bulge, at least
whilst  I remained seated. But having said that she was some sexy kitten and
maybe, just  maybe she wouldn't mind at all. Or was that just ht male ego
syndrome!

"You alright, Peter?  she asked like she was concerned about  something,
and it was okay her calling me by my Christian name for that was the  friendly
arrangement.

When Jasmine first applied for the job ( I would have chosen James but his
secretarial  aptitude is useless)  I always remember she offered me  some
Jammy Dodgers and me thinking well that's a new approach to please a
prospective boss, she was dressed in a yummy white taffeta dress with a darned
good showing of scrumptious above the knee thigh, whether that was to arouse my
 interest or anything else for that matter I don't  know but certainly   I
would not have said no to some sex with her had I now been ravishingly
involved with James. I am one of those fortunate human beings that can equally
bond with both sexes, I say fortunate because I have always believed that is
a  real asset to know the fuck of both.  But for the time being James
advances kept me well occupied and gratified  (so I thought) so even if I
imagined  I may have had the urge for a touch of Jasmine I don't think I  could
have made it with her - and you know what a lady is like when scorned!

 Anyway I have it on good authority that my assistant manager is  shagging
her now - or is  fair to say that, because they do seem to have  built a
veritable romance and once or twice I have caught them in rather  compromising
positions in the basement where all the stock is kept. But then I  couldn't
say much because once or twice I am sure Jasmine must have got an  eyeful of
James and I together, especially in the early days when she thought I  was
out of the office one lunch hour and so she must have known what was
happening, with my ass high bent across the desk and James pumping me like that.
But she was a very prudent secretary and not a word was spoken, and she does
 make jolly sure she knocks hard my office door now.

Anyway back to eagerly awaiting James's fuck and the thought of having to
wait until lunch time I had an idea...Jasmine  had `phoned in to say she
would not be in because she had a sicky, and my assistant manager too, funny
that - but I supposed  at the end of the day they were probably sharing a
bed to the end of the day. And who could blame, Jeff getting into her tight
skirt

Wouldn't mind myself - but presently my desires were fixed on the inside of
 James trousers, that veritable tackle of his and all the deep penetrating
pleasure it gave me. But there were a lot of new orders to deal with and
although I could have probably cum with James's fuck in multiples of three or
 more the pennies had to come first.

But damn it!  for now I was thinking my kingdom for one of James nice
slender hot invigorating  fucks..
So, bull by the horns I called him, as  far as the staff were concerned I
was short of a secretary and needed help, I  did not want them to think I was
shagging during working hours otherwise I would  really set off a president
probably lose all control, they would all think they  were entitled to a
bit of humpy during working hours. And anyway it was the  boss's prerogative.
After all I am the boss and I must not let them forget  it.

James came through the door, I put the notice on it  not to be  disturbed,
and closed the blinds

As always he looked absolutely delicious and his cheeky smile made me
tingle all over.

"What a naughty boss you are, wanting me at this time, what have I done to
deserve this?" James asked with that certain come suck me expression on his
 face
"You just walked by in front of my vision, dear James - simply that and  I
wanted you."
"We are in that mood are we?"
"Can't you see," I replied  standing up. Looking down at me he just sighed
- that sort of sigh when you see  something you really like - and said: "I
see what you mean."

He closed to me and I gladly felt his busy hand unzip me and the other
release my trouser belt, in no time at all his mouth was full of my throb, the
ache already being soothed by the touch of his tongue licking around and
around  my very aroused plum (his name for it).  Taking a short pause his eyes
 looked up and met mine. Taking a brief interlude from the fill of my very
passive cock he whispered;  "I do love the flavour of you, the taste of you
 so divine."  his fingers arousing my balls , so knowing just what to do,
what I like- the way he so wonderfully cupped and moved them in the palms of
his  hands as his mouth worked me frantically, like he was so hungry for it
- it was  so much a pleasure just to stand there supported by the desk
behind me , legs  and thighs parted for him so kneel between whilst he had a
thoroughly enjoyable  time down there, the feelings running up and down my
spine like electricity as  he soon had me getting to that delectable point of no
 return, then I felt  the fluid stirring in my groin and the urge to cum
full spurt, and James., bless  him, did it in such a way,  his skilful hand
jerk increasing and so  fulfilling,  making me feel and wanting to be all cock
for him - and later,  all ass too. He'd mouth fucked me so much he knew
when I was nearly there, so  firmly took my cock in a tight hand grip and watch
me spurt my hot passion   into his handkerchief.  Wonderful!

"Thank you, that was divine, it was heaven!" I panted kissing  James  on
the forehead - and when he touched my lips with his I tasted myself on his
tongue.  It was one of the most intimate things we do and I know later he
will give me such a good seeing too, his very ample cock penetrating my being
,  lasting and lasting until my passage is numb and we cum , both of us so
strong,  both enjoying the wonderful sensation of being fucked and fucking.

As always I would suck his cock, taste his freshly cum cream, and slowly
let him see me swallow every last drop - and he'd as always have the orange
juice ready to quench my thirst and then. It was always a bit of a joke
that,  the orange juice as inevitably  -  in our time of passion, it would
tipple and splash all over - and with a couple of lumps of ice in the glass,
that could be quite a shock - but that was one of the extra's that we could
laugh in bed.  There was always more, more sucking and licking and we
discovered we could enjoy it  in mutual rhythm - he mesmerising my soul  with his
busy mouth and tongue sucking and licking every private part of me,  taking
me to heaven and back, and I wanted to do the same, enjoying the  pleasures
of his ripe cock,  the cock which had just so wonderfully fucked  my ass, to
our heart's content.

Anyway back to the present, I was one happy guy having been duly serviced
by James in our secret office spree. Little did I know however the secret
would  soon be out when - later in the afternoon,  my  very astute  secretary,
 Jasmine came in to take some letters.
"I thought you were  sick today, Jasmine?" I asked
"I feel okay now, and anyway I felt being at  home on a working day wasn't
so much fun, especially if you are on your  own!"
Interesting I thought and so she couldn't have been shagging Jeff.  -unless
she had and he didn't satisfy!

After sitting neatly on the chair facing on the other side of the  desk,
she very systematically as always, crossed those fine thighs. All  the more
sensual hearing the sound of her black stockings slide together as she  made
herself comfortable looking rather delicious - me imagining because with
the desk in the way I couldn't see, she  in her short just above the knees
black tight skirt
After taking the first letter I dictated she started to  look a trifle
fidgety and I saw that she had a certain look on her face that  looked to me
very much she was horny.. It had never happened before, not during  our
business relationship, mind you she  had only  been in my employ  for a couple of
weeks but I knew the signs from my former conquests with  females. That
certain look that maybe, just maybe hinted I was on a  promise.

"You okay, Jasmine, would you like a rest or something?"

I watched her nostrils close like she was sniffing, wildly sniffing. She
said she was fine, it was just a certain scent present in the office that she
 knew but couldn't put a finger on what it was.
I found myself sniffing too  but there was nothing extra ordinary. It was
quite funny really, we both  laughed. Then she said it, and what an utter
surprise, "excuse me Peter, I don't  mean to intrude into your personal
affairs  but you have just recently been  with James, Yes?"
"Been with?" I stuttered hesitantly, if you mean has he  been in the
office, yes he has."
"Thought so" she giggled then  explained;  "I'm sorry but I have to say
it, Peter - I have noticed it  before around your person and it so turns me
on."

I was beginning to see her in a different light, maybe as another lover,
she had all the attributes I liked, going through my mind all those humorous
stories about the boss and his secretary having it away.
I felt Mr. Fred  (that's what I called him) rising once more like it was
just the thought, a mere  suggestion, no matter how subtle, that got me into
to gear and I was hard  again.

"Now I know what it is, there is no mistake, Pete - the scent of pure
wonderful masculinity in full arousal! - indeed the unique scent of pure
unadulterated cock."
"That's a bit bold, Jasmine"  I said squeezing  myself down under beneath
the confines of the desk, and in so doing  I  guess I was expelling the
scent of  masculinity in a big way being as I'd  undone my zip   with Mr. Fred
poking his head through between. I  always think of him as his own creature,
like a devil in disguise, a very  formidable  thing indeed, like he had a
mind of his own and I had no  control.
But what was I doing, why was I doing this, when I l knew I should  have
been well gratified that morning with James.

It was just Jasmine saying those words, the scent of cock which aroused me
and Mr. Fred too!

"Sorry, Peter I just cant help it, but no problems. I was just thinking
what a waste, your being attracted to someone of  your own sex."

"Well you may just like to know I am Bisexual, Jasmine, how do you feel
about that?"
The look was enough - it said just how relieved she was and soon  we'd be
sharing the delights of each other. In fact we were like a pair of  animals
for down went the office shutters again and the don't disturb sign  because
Jasmine and I were about to make it big time.
And she was obviously  aware of my bare essentials poking g out beneath the
desk because in a few  seconds. She'd pulled back her chair and was
kneeling between the aperture in  the desk  and finding my secret underneath,
sniffing and licking me like  some perverted animal, she was all woman this one
and I had the pleasure to  receive her passion, I wanted her to be all animal
like we were back in the  wilds, like when we were chimpanzees as I have
heard said, so feeling the touch  of Jasmine was s sheer dream pf ecstasy and
uninhibited passion.

I didn't realise just how lucky a guy I was having shared the sweet service
 of my beloved James and now to top it all, a nice pending girl fuck with
Jasmine. - like the perfume of the same name she smelt gorgeous and when she
 lifted her dress for me to see her more explicitly it was a wonderfully
arousing  scene indeed. She had the sheerest of black silk stockings supported
by a French  style suspender belt and her undies were of lace and red silk
just waiting for  my caress..
Her eyes met mine as I looked at her open eyed and open mouthed  for that
matter, and if my tongue was hanging out that too. "But aren't you  shagging
Jeff?"  (the assistant manager) I asked
"Not any more" was the  straight reply, she letting me purvey her true
femininity, the way she swayed  and wiggled, that gorgeous succulent hind, all
for me and how!

She unzipped her skirt and removed it and I asked if she could just keep
the rest as it was, to remove any more would have spoiled the feast for the
eyes  and I so badly needed to fuck her now - then her lips met mine in a
wonderfully  warm and searching French kiss, her tongue teasing mine as I felt
her fingers  explore just as I was exploring her, she was warm and moist and
felt like  velvet, she parted her thighs for me to delve deeper into her
womanhood as she  discovered my throbbing cock, pulling it out - then pulling
down my trousers and  briefs to feel and see and soon, I hoped, to taste
once more- and when she  did my head spun in ecstasy, as she made no
hesitation about taking me deep and  whole inside her busy mouth, really enjoying me
and whispering  in between  sucking - how she had longed for this moment
and, if only I knew just how she  wanted to touch , to feel of my cock and soon
to feel my fuck deep inside  her.

She was lovely, divine, smelt so good, we found ourselves sprawled on the
floor in a sixty nine position each so enjoying the wonderful exploration
mutual  oral sex can bring, I smothered my face into her very wet and warm
pussy which  she opened for me with her fingers, like an animal I licked and
sucked her  juices and when eventually out lips met again we were sharing the
intimacy and  taste of each other.
Then the fuck, the sweet, sweet exploding quality   fuck as she swallowed
the whole of my cock into her pulsing pussy, her legs  entwining me around my
back urging me to push and push, thrust and thrust and  when we reached
that wonderful waterloo it was like the earth had exploded and  we were in our
heaven as one, together..

Fucking Jasmine that day was a bonus to be sure and from then on I had th4e
 best of both worlds, each unique and different in their own delightfully
stimulating way - and it was going to be our little secret.

We have a saying how `A fuck a day keeps stress  away!"