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Quid Pro Quo, Office Sex, Gene Helps A Co Worker A...

It was break time and I was walking down the hall to the
men's room and as I walked by an open storeroom door in the
dimly lit passage I heard "Gene ...?"

I backpedaled a couple feet and looked in. There was Chris,
one of the women in the marketing department. It was obvious
that she was putting away some marketing materials and she was
just a little flushed from the effort. As I turned she was
walking towards the door. "Yes?" I said. "Oh, Gene! Could you
give me a hand with a couple of these boxes? They are just a
little too heavy for me." She was almost panting from the
exercise.

Chris is an "older woman", which means she is younger than I
am, nicely rounded here and there with breasts that don't
appear to be sagging much. Her butt is nicely firm and
watching her walk by can be quite enjoyable. Especially if
she thinks someone is watching!

I said "Sure, which ones?" as I walked in the door. "Here's
one of them" she said, closing the door and pointing to a
box that was behind it. "I would like it up there"
indicating a shelf that was about head-high for me but
probably nearly out of reach for her.

I grabbed the first one, bounced it on my knee and pushed it up
onto the shelf.

"My, you are strong!" Chris said.

I thought, "Flattery will get you anything you want. I wonder
what it is you want?"

I squatted down and picked up the second box. It was a bit
heavier than the first one. I grunted and quickly changed my
grip so I could push it up from underneath, and started
lifting it up to the shelf.

"Let me help" Chris said, as she stepped between me and the
shelves and started pushing up on the bottom of the box.

Her back was against me and just as I finished sliding the box
onto the shelf and lowered my arms she turned around, dropped
her arms down around my neck, and gave me a big kiss! Actually
started seducing would be a better description! Before I could
adjust to what was happening her tongue was probing into my
mouth and she was grinding her warm soft body against me.

I quickly reciprocated and pulled her tight to me. I reached
down and put my hands under her firm, round butt cheeks, and
lifted her feet from the floor. Wow! Could she kiss! My cock
was trying to get out of my jockey's, and I was breathing
hard.

She drew back and I relaxed a little and I let her down the
few inches to stand on the floor.

"That was fun!" she said. Her hand slid down to my crotch and
lightly grasped the hardness of my erection through my pants.
"How about a quickie BJ?" she asked as she rubbed my hot
pecker slowly and lightly. "Ummm hmmm ..." was all I could
say. I was finding it impossible to maintain my image as the
suave, experienced, unflappable older man.

She continued to stroke and squeeze my turgid maleness as
she found my zipper and slid it slowly down to open up my
fly. My cock was fighting to get out and pushed a big tent
of jockey shorts out through my fly.

Chris slowly slid her hand into my pants and slid the
waistband of my shorts down over my cock until it was under
my balls, and my cock and balls jumped right out of my pants.

"Umm ... What a magnificent cock!" she said, as she slowly
ran her fingers up and down it. Not quite stroking it,
almost tickling it, and it was getting even harder, if that
was possible!

"Ohh, it is getting bigger?" she squealed. "I like big, hard
cocks in my mouth!" and she put her hand gently around it and
started slowly pumping it, back and forth.

The pre-cum was starting to ooze out of my prick as she gently
pumped it.

"Sit down here," she said, as she led me a couple of steps
over to another box and pushed me gently backwards. I
gratefully sat down. I don't think I could have stood up much
longer!

She put her lips just over my cock head as I sighed, leaned
back against the wall, and stretched my legs out and spread
them so that Chris was on her knees between them.

"Oh! It is really hard now!" She moaned as she continued to
slowly jerk me with both hands. She looked right in my eyes
with an expression like she hadn't eaten in weeks and I was
a steak.

She slowly slid my cock between her lips and into her mouth.
I could feel her tongue massaging the underside of my rod as
she kept going down on it. I thought I was going to blow my
load right there!

Chris very expertly slid my tool in and out of her mouth,
pausing just a few seconds now and then to keep me from
cumming. I thought I was going to explode!

Then she started really sucking my cock, slipping it in and
out of her mouth while she fondled and squeezed my nuts with
her hands.

"Cumming ... Ung ... ung ... uhhh" was all I could say as I
felt the hot cum rising from my groin and through my cock.
Then I thrust my hips up, driving my cock deep into her mouth
as I felt the hot, slippery cum spurt from the end of my cock
into her hungry mouth.

I thrust again and again but Chris hung on like a dog to a
bone and slurped up every drop of my spurting cum. She kept
sucking and milking me until I was empty, and then licked off
my cock and balls. "That was fun, too!" she said as she looked
up at me, with her hand still wrapped around my cock, slowly
pumping it. "Don't you think so?" she asked.

"That was definitely the most fun I ever had on coffee break!"
I said, regaining my composure a little.

I was still a little weak and panting hard. Chris gently put
my cock and balls back where they were supposed to be ... at
work anyway, and zipped up my fly. She leaned towards me and
gave me another one of those passionate kisses that had
started things a little earlier, and throatily said, "Thanks
for the help!"

"Any time!" I said cheerfully. "My pleasure!" As I opened the
door I heard footsteps around the corner. I turned the other
way towards the lavatory.

After finishing up in the lav I headed back towards my desk.
As I passed the open storeroom door I heard someone talking to
Chris, but all that was loud enough to understand was some
woman saying, "Oh Chris, you have all the fun!"

I got back to my desk a few minutes later and hit the
refresh button on my email. There was a note from Chris with
the subject "You're invited!" I opened it up and there were
just three lines:

Tomorrow at 12:10
507 4th Ave.
Lunch is me!

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