Divorce Lawyer's World

[murphysd2004]

I have been a successful California divorce lawyer most of my adult life. Now in my mid 40's, I thought I had seen the entire gamut of human success and human failure parade through my office.

Through the years, I've always tried to give my best to my clients. Many times it proves very difficult. I'm married myself, if that is what you want to call it. One would think I'd learn dealing with the failures of others. My wife and I had been living separate lives under the same roof for quite some time. It makes for a lonely existence.

I was never really tempted by the woman who came to the office. All to often they were whining victims (real or imagined), unable to cope with life, or they were very angry at men (probably justified after their treatment by their husbands).

One afternoon last month, something happened to change my perceptions. A woman named Shannon Adler has an appointment. She had been referred to me by another client.

When Shannon arrived at my office she was shown in. Usually, in southern California, most women will wear shorts or some formless pair of pants, with bare feet in sandels, and a t-shirt. This one was different. She was wearing a tan business suit, a white blouse, tan panthose and heels. Her makeup was elegant but understated.

As our first appointment went on, Shannon told me of her marriage and breakup. Here in California, the why's and wherefores of a marital breakup have no bearing on the dissolution of the marriage. This is a "no fault" state. I really didn't want to hear it, but as she spoke, my eyes were drawn to her nyloned legs as she crossed and recrossed them.

Apparently, she could not stand it any more. She had to have some of the things she wanted in life. Usually, this was the crabby litany of wrongs couples amass after years together. Shannon's explanation stopped me in my tracks.

She said she loved sex, adored sex, craved sex, but her husband just didn't care. She went on to tell me that there were certain "special" things she really yearned for.

My attention was rivited.

 

[plainjane]

Shannon

As I droned on about my marriage and why I needed legal counsel, I explained that my husband was bored with me and was filing, leaving me to ge my own attorney.

I didnt really love him and never did, but we had a decent life together. There was just no spark and whenever I got horny I found someone to accomodate my needs. As I talked I kept noticing that Mr Murphy rarely made eye contact, but was focused on my legs especially as I crossed and re-crossed them sitting there in his office.

Finally it was time to leave. It was late in the aftenoon and as we stood, I casually asked if he was now calling it a day, hoping he would take me out for a drink. I could sure use one, and I knew if I got him alone in a car I could make it worth his while. I might even save a litle on the legal fee.

As I smiled at him awaiting a response, I stepped toward him and could smell his cologne,and wanted a better whiff

 

[murphysd2004]

We walked out of the office together. I could not keep my eyes off her legs; the obviously tight pantyhose and her heels had my mind reeling. I had a feeling that she knew that I was looking at her.

She invited me out for a drink. Should I accept or not? It had been so long since I'd been with a woman. My mind reeled at all the possibilities, kinky and otherwise. The elevator finally made it to the ground floor. We then walked out to the parking lot, only to find that our cars were parked next to one another.

I walked Shannon to her car. As we stood with her car door ajar, she tenderly put her hand to my face, and our lips met. The kiss was at first sweet, and then turned to the hard and deep kiss that two people in dire need exchange. My hands explored her back, and began to creep down to her rear end. She was wearing something hard and tight under her skirt... must be some serious underwear over those pantyhose.

Our kiss broke. She took my hand, and we entered her car...

 

[plainjane]

Things went just fine. If they hadnt I'd have faked a fall and collapsed into his arms so he would have to catch me, and I could put my arms around the back of his neck and thank him properly with a kiss.

But it wasnt necessary as he accepted my invitation and entered my car. I took him to a very dark and secluded bar I knew, where I had taken potential lovers before. They knew me and led us to a very private table where I sat on one side and he started to sit opposite me until I grasped his hand and pulled him onto the seat next to me.

The waitress took our order and as we waited for our drinks, my hand was on his upper leg creeping toward what I wanted, and before it arrived there, he reached down and took my hand in his. I looked at him and brought his hand over to my upper thigh and laid it there, resuming my stroking of his leg as I moved even closer to him.

When our drinks arrived, myhand was on his fly, and his had slipped under my skirt as he explored the top of my stockings and told me how enticed he was with y pretty legs.

We clinked glass with our free hands, and I asked him what I should call him, since it seemed we had passed beyond Mr Murphy and Mrs Adler

 

[murphysd2004]

I guess we should move beyond Mr. Murphy and Mrs. Adler, please call me Phil. I couldn't believe the feeling of her stockings on her legs, and the soft skin at the top of her nylons. Her legs in those nylons and heels were driving me insane, and her hand on my crotch... need I say more.

I wanted to tell her how long it had been since I'd been with a woman. She is an obviously attractive woman, so I guess she must be constantly attracting men.

I wanted to kiss her... long, hard, and deep.... until she would be wetting whatever she was wearing under her skirt. I knew what I was missing: that feeling of passion... of being wanted...

At that moment, she crossed her legs... my hand was trapped between her nyloned legs...

 

[plainjane]

I leaned over and kissed him, and ntold him how good his hand felt.

"Lets hurry and finish oiur drinks. Then where? your place or mine? Mine ius all empty since ny husband left me, and not too far away"

Then I uncrossed my legs, spread them farther apart, and leaned back/ His hand wandered up to my bare pussy and he fingered me

I utterred "please drink up. I cant wait"

 

[murphysd2004]

She was so very wet. We stood up. I paid for the drinks, and left the bar. "Let's go to your place," I said. We stood between our cars for the longest time... just kissing, and our bodies pressed against one another. "I want it so badly," you whispered to me.

Little did she know how I wanted to touch her and tease her until she was wild with desire.... and feel her nyloned legs all over my body. I had ideas about keeping her on the very edge for a prolonged time.

I'd love to know what really drives her wild, so I can do it. It had been so long since I'd been with a woman, I wanted to do everything...

 

[plainjane]

e walked into my empty house. I took off my suit jacket and laid it on a chair as we entered. He stood there looking out the window at the pool and the hot tub, and while he looked I doffed my blouse and bra, and let my skirt fall to the floor.

Behind him I kissed the back of his neck, and then wrapped my arms around him. Phil turned and saw me standing there in only my garter belt and stockings, with my bare shaved pussy gleaming there soaking wet

When he took me in his arms, I whispered that I needed him so much, as I hadnt had sex since my huisband left.

I wasnt in a courtroom under oath, so I wasnt guilty of perjury, having omitted how I went out last night and got picked up and then got laid, but so what. That was another time and another man and this was now and him and I wanted him as my tongue explored his mouth.

Smiling I stepped back and asked if he wanted me now or later, hoping he would say both, as I started unbuttoning his shirt

 

[murphysd2004]

I told her that I wanted her both now and later. She unbuttoned my shirt, and removed my pants. I could no longer wait to touch her. I caressed the sides of her neck, and followed the contour of her breasts. Her nipples were hard, and she moaned softly as I rolled them in my hands. Ever so slightly did she cross her legs; the whisper of her nylons in my ears.

Below her stomach, my hands wandered... I could feel her wetnesses. Shannon spread her legs about shoulder width apart. My finger found her clit, and was soaked in her wetness. She sucked in her breath as my finger went deep inside her. "Oh God, fuck me," she whimpered.

"Patience," was my reply. One of Shannon's hands went to her breast, and the other to her core. Gently, I removed her hand from her core. "Patience, my dear," we have all night.

We laid down on her bed, the smell of her enveloped me, as my tongue began to roam over her body. My hand went back to her clitoris. I knew what I was going to do. I wanted to repeatedly bring her to the edge.

I removed my hand from her clit so it could wander up and down her nyloned legs. She was persistent, her own hand returned to her sex. Ordinarily, I'd love to watch, but right now I had other ideas. I removed her hand again, and said, "if you touch yourself again, I'll have to restrain you." You moaned softly at the words, and pressed yourself against me.

 

[plainjane]

Shannon

As he ran hs hand up ad down my legs, and occasionaly gave my clit a little click, I ran mine up and down his naked back, trying to get him to mount me. "Now and later", he had said, and I was hot, wet and ready now. He wanted to tease me which was OK but Id have preferred the teasing while I recovered from our first fuck.

My hands evolved into my scratching nails, and I know I left big welts on his back as I increased the pressure from my sharp fingernails, and whimpered how much I wanted him. At least he could let me get my mouth near his cock so I could blow him, but he held me totally under his control and I liked that too

My husband was a wimp and the reason for the divorce was my need for ay least four fucks a day, and he was only good for one, or sometimes two, and he didnt like me getting it elsewhere, of which I made no secret. I was sure that in the divorce procedings adultery was going to be an issue, so I had one of my friends seduce him one day while I was out getting a piece elsewhere.

Now they were living together, and she and I planned it that way

Finally I kissed Phil and demanded that he bring his cock up to my mouth so I coud prove how happy I was to be with him

 

[murphysd2004]

The welts on my back had that "good hurt" kind of feeling. I spotted a nylon stocking on her dresser, and quickly retrieved it. Before she could react, Shannon's hands were tied above her head to the headboard.

Her nipples hardened, and I could see her core glistening with her juices.... I positioned myself up near her mouth. I wanted to feel the velvet insides of her mouth on my cock. Her mouth was magnificent.

I knew that Shannon had been fucking, and fucking a lot. I really didn't care. I knew her husband's adultry was going to be an issue in the divorce, but at the moment, I didn't care.

I pulled out of her mouth before I could come... I wanted to save it to come inside her... but not before I could tease her mercilessly.

Her nyloned legs rubbed up and down my body, as I lick her nipples. I moved to get a drink of water. While I stood at the side of the bed, I noticed that Shannon crossed her legs very tightly, and was pulling against her restraints. "What are you doing?" I asked.

She replied, that if she could get her legs crossed tightly enough, there just might be enough pressure for her to come. She said, "I want to come so badly." I took another of her stockings from her dresser, and tied one of her ankles wide to the side of the bed, and then promptly tied the other apart as well.

I laid down between her legs, and separated the folds of her vagina. Shannon was soaked. My fingers and tongue approacked their target...

 

[plainjane]

Shannn

Oh! what sweet torture as he played with me a nd then tied me spread-eagled on my own bed. I guess this was legally rape, and if I could think of what to charge whim with I would except i was such a willing participant.

He made me wait for him, but finally fed me his cock. God I love cock. I cant get enough if it. I wish there were about ten of him as then he knelt between my spread legs and approached my wet cunt. I knew that one sweet touch and I was gong to cum- not for him but for me.

 

[murphysd2004]

After I fed you my cock... I wanted to teast the living daylights out of you. As you were securely bound, it would make my job much easier.

I lay between your legs as I rub my hands up and down your nyloned legs... adoring the feeling. My hands moved upward, and I could see your wetness on your lips. Gently I separated your lips, and saw your clit... hard and wanting attention. My finger traced an outline just outside your clit, and then lower, as my finger was inserted inside you. You let out a deep guttural moan as you moved your hips to meet my finger.

As my finger moved in and out of you, my tongue touched your clit, and I could taste your sweetness. Your hips were now thrusting, and I could feel your orgasm nearing. You were beginning to lost control, but I was not yet ready to let you come. At that very instant, I removed my finger from you, and pulled my tongue away. All you could do was writhe against the restraints..

 

[plainjane]

Oh God what agony. I needed to cum so badly. Just being with him in my husband's bed was thrill enough. Not that it was my first timne, but usually when I got picked up I went to the guy's place.

When my husband and I did swing I always went home with the other guy. If Phil was going to treat me so badly O woukd just have to make him watch and wait until I fucked some other guy, and then make him take me for sloppy seconds or thirds or maybe even fourths

I coulkdnt stad it and I couldnt even finger myself. Finally in exasperation I screamed at him to eat me or fuck me or let me go. I needed him so badly. Why was he teasing me this way? A least he coukd come back and let me suck him Tha gave me as much pleasure as having him in my cunt anyway.