by Orr, Pauline
She felt his breath against her thigh. “You’re amazing. I just want you so bad, from the moment I saw you. Getting to know you in class just made me know that I wanted you, and I plan to keep you.”
His smooth words made her heart jolt, and then he began kissing her thighs and nibbling lightly. The fingers inside her thrust in and out, and she could feel herself soaking them. His mouth moved to her clit, and again she could feel his warm breath. He stuck out his tongue, and it played with the hardened nub. She moaned, unable to stop it. He leaned forward and sucked hard on the clit, pushing her closer to the edge.
His other hand grabbed her ass cheek firmly and spread her ass wide. Then with one finger from his other hand, he delved deep into her asshole.
She cried out, but the painful rush also felt so good. He licked her even harder, his fingers moving faster in and out of her. He then stuck another finger in, stretching her. The moaning was uncontrollable, and she used her hips to ride his finger and face.
He penetrated her harder and faster and his mouth worked against her clit so powerfully. She had never felt anything so good. Her body began to spasm uncontrollably and she was practically screaming as the orgasm ripped through her.
His speed increased while her body rode the orgasm out. A white light seemed to flash behind her eyelids and the orgasm was so fierce she didn’t know how she'd survive it.
When she finished cumming his body snaked over hers, and he stuck his hand against her mouth. The two fingers pressed against her teeth, and she took them in, tasting her own juices.
“I want you to be mine,” he whispered, pressing his face into her hair, “promise me I’ll see you about five tomorrow.”
“I promise.”
***
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A Cougar Finding Her Cub
by
Evelyn Hunt
The nerves took hold as Samantha stepped through the entrance of the office building into the lobby area. She tried to hold them down as she crossed the brightly light area and waited with a crowd of others at the ground floor elevators. Managing to squeeze in the second one that arrived she was aware of the heat of the bodies around her.
She pressed the button for floor 16 and stood silently as the elevator ascended. When the doors opened at her floor she got out and walked through a doorway to a small, neatly decorated reception area. As she looked around her new workplace the nerves played on her mind again as the first day of her job officially started.
She walked up to the desk and smiled at the pretty girl behind it. “Hi,” she started. “I’m Samantha Anderson.”
The receptionist interrupted before she got the chance to say any more. “Mr. Reed just phoned,” she said. “He won’t be in until later this morning, but he asked me to show you to your office and help you get settled in.”
“OK,” Samantha replied. She waited until the girl stepped out from behind the desk and then followed her. The open plan nature of the office meant she could look around and she could see a few people at their desks already. One or two looked up to see her passing, but most seemed already busy with their work.
“This is your office,” the receptionist said.
Samantha turned her attention back to the pretty girl as she opened a door. She walked through and looked around the room. It was neatly laid out with a desk on one side and a small coffee table, armchair and sofa on the other side.
Walking across to the desk she put her briefcase down and moved to look at the view out of the window. There wasn’t a great deal to see other than office buildings and she turned her attention back when the receptionist spoke again.
“Is there anything you need at the moment?” she asked.
Samantha smiled at her. “I spoke at length with Mr. Reed at the end of last week so know what’s expected of me. Could you just let me know when he arrives please?”
“Sure,” the girl said and moving to the door of the office closed it as she left.
Samantha sat at the desk and took the papers she needed from her briefcase to get started. It was around eleven when a knock on the door of the office preceded the entry of Mr. Reed. She smiled as she stood. “I thought I was supposed to come and see you,” she said.
The older man waved the comment off as he moved across the room and sat down at the seat on the opposite side of the desk from her. “Are you settling in OK?” he asked.
She nodded her head. “I started looking through the papers for the job you want me to supervise.”
“Good,” he replied. “Gary Samuels is taking charge of it so you should really meet him and go through the requirements.” He reached across to the phone on the desk and dialed an internal number. “Hi Gary,” he said. “I’m sitting with your new boss and we are just discussing your project. Could you come through please?”
He listened to the reply and after directing Gary where to come sat chatting with Samantha as they waited. They both turned to look when a younger man stepped in the office. Mr. Reed made the introductions to get the ball rolling and then left them alone to get on with discussing the job.
“Take a seat,” she said and watched as the young man sat on the chair that Mr. Reed just vacated. The close look made her realize just how handsome his face was. The slight designer stubble that showed he didn’t shave that morning looked more rugged than scruffy and the deep brown eyes and dark hair were traits that Samantha always found attractive in a man.
She guessed he was in his mid twenties and probably in the region of fifteen to twenty years younger than her. Age was no barrier for her when it came to men though and she sensed the onset of attraction as she looked at him.
Pushing the thoughts aside she asked him about the project and he started to go through the work done so far and the requirements still needed. When he started laying out the documents he’d brought to the office she decided to carry on the discussion at the smaller coffee table.
Gary picked up the papers and walked across to lay them out as she got up and followed. She sat on the small sofa beside him and it was cramped enough that their legs touched. He seemed not to notice, but Samantha was all too aware of the contact. Her mind was suddenly on more than work, but she pushed the thoughts aside again as the young man continued talking.
“OK,” she said when the discussions came to an end. “You seem to have things under control, but can I have a copy of all the documents so that I can go through them in a little more detail.”
“Sure, I can arrange that for you,” he said.
Samantha looked down and realized that her business skirt was hitching up her thighs to put a lot of the dark nylon of her tights on view. When she raised her head again she saw that Gary was staring, but he pulled his gaze away quickly.
“Is there anything else you need at the moment?” he asked in an attempt to cover his embarrassment at being caught staring at the legs of his new boss.
Samantha made no attempt to pull her skirt down and in truth was a little aroused at the fact that the handsome young man had been staring. “No, I guess we have covered everything I need to know so far,” she said.
Gary was quick to get up, but Samantha remained seated. He gathered up the documents and moved towards the door, but stopped at the sound of the voice.
“I need to be kept updated on progress,” Samantha said. “Could you come into my office around ten each morning?”
He turned back and smiled. “Sure,” he replied. “That’s no problem.”
Samantha’s gaze dropped to his butt when he turned to leave and she sensed her attraction growing. The taut cheeks showed through the pants he was wearing and she found herself thinking about his muscular physique. Her new job looked like it was going to be fun and she was already wondering if the young man she was going to be working closely with was single.
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nbsp; It was only a couple of days before she found out the answer. She got them in the routine of sitting at the small coffee table for the daily briefings and made sure that she was sitting close enough for their thighs to brush together.
They found they got on well and a little cheeky flirting started to enter their conversations. On the Friday of the first week they sat chatting after the discussions about work ended.
“So what are your plans for this weekend?” she asked.
“Not much to be honest,” he replied. “Meeting friends for a drink on Saturday night, but apart from that it will be fairly quiet.”
Samantha saw the opening she was looking for. “I thought a good looking guy like you would be out on the town with his girlfriend.”
Gary laughed. “What girlfriend would that be?’ he asked.
“No way, you can’t be single,” Samantha teased. “You’re too handsome for that.”
“You think so?” he replied. “You should tell the girls my age that.”
“Maybe you shouldn’t concentrate on girls your age,” she carried on as she continued to tease him. “You should try and find yourself a mature, experienced woman.” She noticed his glance down towards the hem of her skirt, which she was letting ride high on her thighs again. He looked a little nervous when he raised his gaze again.
“I…, I guess I should get back to my desk,” he said.
Samantha patted his thigh. “Sure,” she said. “If I don’t see you again today, enjoy your weekend.”
He looked down at the hand that was still resting on his thigh and waited for it to be pulled away before he stood. Samantha looked to see if she’d got him a little excited, but there was no sign of a bulge at the front of his pants.
She was suddenly wondering what his erection would look like and the heat of arousal flushed between her thighs. She watched his butt as usual when he walked to the door and knew that she wanted him. It was only a few days since they first met, but she was already sure.
***
Samantha decided not to rush things and just enjoy the teasing and flirting that went on between them at their daily meetings. Her attraction grew until she knew that she needed to do something about it.
“No girlfriend in you life yet?” she asked one morning as they sat on the sofa.
Gary shook his head. “Maybe I should just take your advice and give up on girls my age to find an older woman.”
Samantha grinned as she patted his leg. He looked down as her hand sat resting on his muscular thigh and looked nervous again as he raised his gaze to her face. He said nothing about leaving the office this time and his pulse raced. He was suddenly trying to hold back an erection.
“Have you ever been with an older woman?” she asked.
He shook his head. “No,” he answered.
“Oh you should definitely try it then,” she said with a grin. The temptation to slide her hand a little higher came on strong and she was just about to do it when the knock on the door stopped her. She pulled her hand away and stood just as Mr. Reed walked in the office.
“Oh sorry I didn’t mean to disturb you,’ he started. “I need five minutes of your time.”
“Yeah sure,” she replied and looked towards Gary. “I think we’ve covered everything we need for today,” she went on.
He took his cue and gathered up the documents. Samantha was amused to see that he kept the pile of papers in front of his crotch and guessed the touch of her hand on his thigh had an effect. She kept the smile from her face though as she watched him leave.
“So what can I do for you?” she asked her boss and the pair of them moved to sit at her desk.
Samantha let out a quiet curse when Mr. Reed left her room. In a busy office she guessed nothing really would have happened if he hadn’t arrived, but she was still a little frustrated at a lost opportunity.
Her mind was suddenly on how to get Gary alone to see if he wanted their teasing and flirting to move on to something else. By the look on his face when she touched his thigh she suspected he did and decided it was time to try.
The next morning Samantha took her time getting ready for work. The business suit she chose was no different than normal, but what she planned to wear under it was not her usual work attire.
After her shower she looked down at the sexy lingerie and stockings lying on her bed. She picked up the blue ruffle boy shorts and stroked her fingers on the soft material. The touch was even nicer as the panties slipped up her legs and snapped in place snugly around her waist. She couldn’t help having a look at the panties in the wardrobe mirror and the way they accentuated her curves made her smile.
Moving back to the bed she pulled the blue bra in place over her breasts and then sat to put on the hold up stockings. The elasticized tops gripped around her thighs tightly and the sensation was sexy. She moved to the wardrobe mirror and checked her appearance again.
If she got what she wanted she would be wearing nothing more than she could see in the mirror at the end of the day in her office, with hopefully Gary’s gaze roaming over her body. Her thoughts returned to the previous day when she came close to sliding her hand up his thigh. A shiver rippled down her spine at her plan to do the same again, but without the interruption that stopped her previously.
Samantha finally dressed in her business suit and looked no different than she normally did when she walked out of her home each morning. She was all too aware of the lingerie she was wearing below it though and it led to her feeling much sexier than usual.
On the short bus ride into town she made sure her stocking tops remained covered. This remained the case when her ten o’clock meeting with Gary started, but as his briefing on the progress of the job was completed she slid forward on the sofa a little. She looked down to see the hint of stocking tops showing and knew it was time to move things forward.
As she turned to look at him, Samantha noticed that he was already gazing down at her legs. She reached to slide the hem of her skirt a little higher so there was no doubt he could see what she was wearing. It was a delicious tease and she saw his eyes open wide.
“Fuck…,” he said quietly under his breath, but it was loud enough for Samantha to catch it.
“What?’ she said. “Did you think only younger woman wore stockings?”
“I… I…” He hesitated over his words as he stared at the pretty sight.
“The panties I am wearing are even sexier,” she went on and knew she had him as he looked in her eyes. “I’m not happy with the progress of the work,” she said.
“What, but I…,” Gary tried to interrupt.
Samantha talked over him though. “I think we need to put in a few more hours to get things back up to speed,” she went on. “Are you able to stay late tonight?”
His sharp intake of breath showed that he’d cottoned on to what she was doing. “Yeah… sure… I can work late,” he agreed.
Samantha pulled her skirt back down and patted his thigh. “Come back to my office at six,” she said and stood to show that the meeting was over. She guessed the wait was going to be torture, but after the interruption of the previous day knew that there was no point risking being caught together in the busy office. It was better to wait until they were alone and unlikely to be disturbed.
Samantha tried to keep her mind on work for the rest of the day, but thoughts of Gary and what might happen between them plagued her mind. The hours passed slowly, but as the hands of her watch passed five in the afternoon she could hear people starting to leave the office.
The heat of arousal was already taking hold when she heard the knock on the door just before six o’clock. Gary stepped through the door and closed it behind him when he entered. He was carrying some documents and without being asked moved across to sit on the sofa.
“Is there anyone left outside?” Samantha asked as she stood up from her desk.
“No,” Gary answered. “Everyone else has already gone home.” He watched while the cute older woman moved across
the room and looked down as her leg pressed against his when she sat down. “So what work did you want to concentrate on?” he asked and a grin spread across his face.
Samantha returned the grin as she slid a little forward on the seat. It was enough to expose the stocking tops and she saw Gary’s gaze drop to them. “Maybe you want to work on touching these,” she teased him.
When he hesitated to move towards her she took the initiative and grabbed his wrist. Pulling his hand to her leg she pressed it down so it was resting on the stocking tops and heard his gasp.
“Have you started fantasizing about older women?’ she asked.
