The coffee shop (open)

[Jezebel1669]

Sarah laughed mirthlessly as she thought back to what had happened next. "You have to understand, fat the time it wasn't just sex for me, it was the best sex I'd ever had. No-one had ever treated me like that before, fucking me raw and leaving me wanting more, it was addictive."

Her hands were steady again now, the catharsis of telling Jake her sordid past helping to clear her mind a little, and reaching for the bottle again she quickly snapped off the cap before taking a deep gulp of the fizzy beverage. For a moment she palyed the liquid around her mouth with her tongue before swallowing it down.

"I was the one to make the next move, a couple of days later in the office," she finally said, her eyes staring down at the floor but focussing several years earlier as she remembered the scene in her mind's eye. "'Mike' had tried to act as though nothing had happened between us, but at times I could tell something had changed between us. And it wasn't the just the near permanent erection he had every time he saw me."

Sarah giggled loudly at the memory of the campaign weekly review where Peter had stood in front of the entire staff telling them how well the plan was going, his eyes bouncing over to Sarah every few moments as his crotch had swelled larger and larger with each stolen glance. She'd been playing up to his attentions as well, subtly pulling her dress further and further up her thighs until her damp pussy was only just hidden from view.

After the meeting Tina, a colleague of hers, had commented on Peter's 'excitement', wondering if it was the latest poll results which had him standing to attention with such ferocity. Sarah had just giggled and shooed her away, pretending not to know the real reason their boss's cock couldn't stay limp for more than five minutes.

"I couldn't wait for him any longer, and knew he wanted a sign from me that I was committed to him, so that aftyernoon I crept into his office while he was out and hid under his desk," Sarah's hand crept up over her chest as she spoke, the memory of her naughty little act causing her heart to race. She could feel her nipples pressing against her tight top and as she pressed her palm against her chest she felt a tingle rippling through her.

 

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Jake smiled as she told her tale. Her own smile at the fond memories of what she told. As sexual as it was there was no doubt that she almost enjoyed telling him about it. Because she kept the names changed she had the freedom to tell things she never told before. Jake understood that feeling, it could be quite liberating.

Since the food seemed to be finished he stood and began to pack up the leftovers into containers. As he did so, his mind wandered back off into her world.

* * * *

Mike felt like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders. He hadn't gotten his rocks off with a woman in ages and porn wasn't cutting it. As well as the campaign had been going he really needed that release to ease some of the tension. That and the fact that Sarah continued to show up to work meant she wasn't upset with him.

The night after things had happened he worries that she wouldn't come back to work. Or would call the cops. When that didn't happen his only fear was her being pregnant now. God he didn't even think twice about busting a load deep into her tight cunt. If she got knocked up it would be the last thing he needed right now.

Days passed and while the pregnancy thing didn't go away, his fear that she was upset did. In fact she smiled everyone she saw him. With each smile his balls tingled and he thought about fucking her again. Maybe with less rape next time and more watching her fuck herself with his dick.

Mike walked into his office one day with the mayor behind him in tow. "Mike I want you to know you have my full support on this. Your promises for our city are comforting and would be a welcome change from that pick in office now."

Mike sat down at his desk only to bump into Sarah kneeling under it. His eyes went wide for a moment before he pushed his chair in to block her from sight. He smiled up at the major but it had nothing to do with his support. "Thanks Jim. Your support means world to my campaign and I have no doubt that with your influence we can make positive changes for everyone."

Mike reached under the desk and whipped out his cock sending Sarah a clear message. "You know Jim I have had some issues getting in touch with the board of education. They seem to be pushing for Bill Pixman, and don't seem to understand that his views." Mile paused a second as he felt soft hands on his dick. "Are bad for them. His policies will cost the school boards their budget and education will suffer. You think you can get me a meeting and let me just try to talk to them. Explain the cost they will suffer if Bill gets the job?"

 

[Jezebel1669]

"It was a little startling at first," Sarah said, smiling coyly over at Jake as she took a sip from her bottle, "After all, this was the first time actually seeing his cock, even though it had already been inside me. And it was magnificent." Breaking off from the story for a second Sarah waved her hand over at the author, laughing softly. "Don't get me wrong, it wasn't that it was exceptionally big or anything like that, but it was his cock, if you know what I mean."

Looking down at her hands Sarah watched her fingers flexing for a moment, the muscle memory of holding Peter's prick in her palm, something she'd done so many times since that day but for the first time while crouched under his desk less than a metre from the Mayor. "I had no idea what I was doing, not really," she said wistfully, "I'd only been with one other man before that, a boy really, and he'd only been interested in laying me down and sticking his dick inside me as often as possible. Simply taking his cock in my hand and stroking it as it grew in front of me wasn't something I was really familiar with, but 'Mike' made sure I soon learnt now to do it properly."

On that day she'd slid one hand under Peter's balls, gently cupping them in her palm as her other hand slowly worked her fingers in circles around his growing shaft. It hadn't taken long before his snipped cockhead had swelled in front of her, growing hard as she watched until droplets of clear, sticky fluid began to seep from the top. Without even stopping to think what she was doing her tongue reached out and licked the precum clean, marvelling at the taste of it as Peter jerked his his in response.

Knowing he was enjoying the sensation helped Sarah gain the bravery to do what she did next. Leaning forwards she took the tip of his prick between her lips and began to run her tongue all around his glans, teasing the sensitive flesh as she slowly worked her way down his shaft, her fingers teasing and stroking him as she did, not quite knowing whether what she was doing was having any effect on her employer at all, even as he shifted in his seat, pushing his hips forwards to meet her mouth.

 

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Mike's conversation with the mayor started getting hard to focus on as Sarah started sucking on his dick. He was able to deal with her hands stroking him, exploring him, but once she put her mouth on the microphone he damn near lost his shit. He put on a big smile seemingly pleased with the deal he had struck with the mayor, but quickly urged the man out of his office.

Only to have him replaced by his campaign manager. "Sir, we need to go over the next two locations."

"Oh god!" Mike grunted.

"I'm sorry sir, this will only take a moment."

Mike slapped the desk nodding, "Okay okay that's fine. What uh.....what are you thinking?"

The man set a folder in front of Mike and said, "Well you have a speech at a church tomorrow afternoon, I was thinking that instead of setting up the rally inside, you can do it outside and gather people passing by not just members of the church."

Mike squeezed his lips together, nodding. "Sounds good." He said in a strained voice.

The manager looked at him, "Sir are you alright? You look ready to burst."

"You could say that!" Mike cried. His cock surging into Sarah's mouth, cum about ready to fire off like rockets from him. "Son, I gotta take a shit! Get out. please?"

The man stood up quickly and turned flush. "Okay yes, absolutely sorry. I'll talk to you in a while." He darted out the door as Mike came into Sarah's mouth.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" He let out as a great sigh of relief.

After his load was fiully down her throat Mike pushed away from his desk and glared at the little beauty below him. "What are you doing down there? You know how crazy that was?" He asked her. "Get out from under there before I get horny again and have to give you a good drilling." He demanded with a smirk. "You can use the bathroom there to wash up." He said tucking his cock back into his pants.

"You gonna get us fucking caught." He teased, smacking her ass.

 

[Jezebel1669]

"Ow! That hurt," Sarah had said, turning to her boss with a play acted scowl. "You're going to leave a bruise if you keep doing stuff like that, see?" As she'd spoken Sarah had tilted her body around, lifting her skirt high enough to show the large red hand print already forming on her naked burttock, making sure to let Peter see just how naked it was.

"Oh dear, I seem to have lost my panties," the intern had said with mock surprise, reaching back with her free hand and rubbing her fingers down between her buttocks as if she were checking to make sure the underwear hadn't someone turned invisible or vanished between the plump, well-toned cushions.

Looking over at Peter with a wicked glint in her eye Sarah had smiled at him mischievously. "Perhaps if you could check, just to make sure they're not there?" She'd asked him, her tone that of an innocent young girl as she bent over the arm of the couch Peter occasionally used for power naps and overnight stays, her skirt pulled up over her backside and her pussy glistening with her excitement as the intern peered back over her shoulder, chewing her lip as she wondered whether she'd stepped over the line with her babygirl act.

 

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Jake listened to her while she told her story. His hands covered in soapy water as he cleaned the dishes. "Wait so you sucked him off under the desk while the Mayor was in the room? You never once worried about getting caught?" He asked in disbelief.

He had to laugh, "You know I've watched you in that Coffee shop for a long time, and I never would have pinned that you had this side to you."

He dried his hands and said, "Here why don't you come into the living room, the couch will be way more comfortable that the table chair." He ushered.

* * * *

Mike walked over to the couch, looking down at the perfect little wet puss on display. He felt like a teenager again, sneaking off to do naughty things with his girlfriend and hoping they wouldn't get caught. She had been a preachers daughter and sex was supposed to be a sin. But fucking felt too good to be a sin, and they were like two forbidden rabbits.

He knelt down and ran his hands along her thighs. "You just might be the death of me Sarah. Such a naughty girl, trying to get us caught." He teased, but slowly lowered his mouth to her starving cunt. She tasted like honey, her nectar sweet and full of youth. She could truly make him feel young again.

 

[Jezebel1669]

Sarah smiled at the writer's question, finishing off her Coke with a deep gulp before answering. "I didn't know it was the mayor at the time, and at first I didn't even realise there was anyone else in the room. By the time I did 'Mike's' cock was already in my mouth, and it would've been rude to spit it out at that point."

As she made her way over to the couch Sarah paused for a second. The dark brown leather seat looked so similar to the old one Peter had had in his office for a moment Sarah was taken aback, wondering if this whole thing was some sort of set-up between the writer and the politician.

Shaking her head Sarah sank down onto the couch, her face in her hands as she tried to hold back the tears. She was going mad, she was sure of it, paranoid and insane with the flood of hormones washing through her. What in the hell would either of them have to gain from tricking her in any way? Peter's career would be over and Jake would be hit with so much legal hassle he'd never be able to publish anything every again.

Sarah sobbed, her mind reeling as she thought back on what had seemed like just innocent fun at the time, but which had led her to this point in her life, shivering and crying in a stranger's apartment.

Peter's tongue had been just as skilled working its way up between his intern's thighs as it had been talking up the latest poll results in front of a crowd of people. Sarah's legs were shivering by the time he reached her dripping pussy, running his tip up between the lips before moving back down to press against her needy clit. She wanted to say something to him, wanted to coax him into taking her right there, any way he wanted her, but instead the young girl bit her lip and clutched at the couch arm, trying not to pee herself with excitement.

Suddenly a knocking at the door made her boss jump and sarah felt his strong fingers gripping her arm as her yanked her up and pushed her forcefully into the bathroom before pressing his finger against her mouth and shushing her. Slamming the door closed he left the girl, with her dress pulled up exposing her naked crotch, standing in the darkness as he went to answer.

Pressing her ear against the door Sarah listened carefully, hearing Peter's wife Melissa's voice as she talked about something with her husband. After a few minutes the noise quietened down and the intern decided to make a break for it. Opening the door she saw Peter sitting behind his desk, with Melissa on his lap bouncing on top of his cock with her small perky breasts jiggling in his face.

Seeing Sarah Peter quickly gestured for her to leave, waving his hand and smiling over at her even as his wife fucked herself on his cock, her head rolled back and eyes squeezed shut as she gasped and moaned with pleasure. Darting across the room Sarah snuck out as quickly and quietly as she could, straightening up her dress before walking as nonchalantly as she could back to her desk.

For the next few minutes she tried to make sense of what she'd seen, what she'd done. Peter was obviously very happy with his beautiful wife, the mother of his two children, but at the same time he'd been all over Sarah both at the party and a few minutes earlier when his tongue had been...

Her train of thought was derailed as Peter leaned over the divider holding a cheap-looking business card with the name of a motel printed on it in her face. "Be here tonight at seven, ask for Mike Peterson," he said, before turning away and walking back to his office, stopping to smile and shake hands with a couple of the volunteers on the way. Looking down at the card Sarah bit her lip, wondering what she should do about the invite, and feeling the cold juices dripping down between her buttocks and onto the seat beneath her.