Amy's Problem

Amy's Problem By Cow My name is Amy. I'm in my late 30s and I work as a Project Manager for a small but very successful software company. I am married to a wonderful man named Michael and we have twin girls who are 9 months old. My problem started innocently enough. I was doing a favor for my boss who wanted me to supervise a person who "couldn't contribute at his level in the corporation". Michael just recently started his own business, so he was not contributing as much financially as I was. While I was making enough money to easily support the family, I did not feel I should jeopardize that by rocking the boat. Without hesitation, I agreed even though I didn't have a need for another person. His name is Nick, 6 feet tall, slightly overweight, with a black shiny baldhead. I placed Nick in a support position for a group of engineers working on a moderately important project. My thinking was if he could excel there, I would move him to a more prestigious account. Things went well over the next few weeks and I had no reason to believe that Nick couldn't contribute to our corporation. One afternoon, I asked him into my office to talk about his work. As we spoke, I noticed his inability to maintain eye contact, his eyes instead fixating on my breasts. Feeling violated, but not wanting to show it, I resisted the urge to look down. My nipples hardened as the meeting progressed, and I wondered if Nick thought he was turning me on. After Nick left, I noticed my nipples were sticking out through my silk blouse like little erasers. I began noticing that Nick would look in through my office window whenever he walked by, which was more frequent each day. One morning, I noticed him staring at me while he was standing outside my office pretending to review a file. I realized he was checking out my legs, which were nicely displayed under a short skirt that had ridden up so high, my stocking tops were visible. Later that afternoon, I confronted Nick about his behavior. I asked Nick to step in to my office so I could have a word with him. Nick sat in a chair across from my desk. I advised Nick that although flattered, I didn't appreciate his gazing at my body. As he tried to answer, I cut him off telling him about his feeble attempt at discreetly checking me out earlier that morning. As I sat in my chair, I made sure I gave him an ample view of my stockings. "So", I asked, "are you a leg man or a breast man? I thought you might have been a breast man the way you were staring at them in our meeting a few weeks ago, but after this morning, I just don't know." I flashed Nick a shot of my panties as I uncrossed and re-crossed my legs. Nick said he has a weakness for pretty women and can't help but look at them. I told him that he would have to control himself if he wanted to progress through the company as there are more and more pretty women as you work up the corporate ladder. As Nick walked out, he vowed he would control his urges to gawk. I wanted to see if I could break Nick of his vow. As luck would have it, Nick's responsibilities on his project necessitated several meetings between he and I, which always featured occasional flashes of the tops of my stockings and panties whenever I sat down or crossed my legs. During one meeting I was "eating" a lollypop. I wasn't actually eating it, I was acting like a woman I saw in a porno movie once, sucking and licking it, flashing my legs and panties, I "knew" Nick was going crazy. But he wouldn't break. After the meeting was over, I was so horny; I called my husband and arranged for a nooner. It was a pleasant surprise for him as there hadn't been much time for intimacy since the twins' arrival. Upon my return to the office, I walked into Nick's cubicle. He was busy working so I whispered in his ear, "I just spent my lunch hour getting fucked by my husband. His cum is going to be running down my legs all afternoon." For some reason, I then stuck my tongue in his ear. I then retreated to my office, shutting the door not believing what I just did. I'd been pushing the envelope for some time, but this was crossing the line. I spent the rest of the afternoon so buried in work that I forgot about my earlier transgression. At a little after 7 PM a rap on my door startled me. I looked out the window and noticed it was Nick. I was very apprehensive being alone with him, but I had no choice but to open the door. Nick asked if I had opened the e-mail he had sent me. I told him I was about to and asked him if he would sit down while I read it. He did and I began to apologize for my behavior earlier in the afternoon and assured him that nothing like that would ever happen again. I noticed his e- mail contained no text, just several MPEG file attachments. I began telling Nick how happy I was with his performance, when the first MPEG file played. My jaw dropped. Nick had secretly made a video of our meeting from that morning. There I was flashing my stocking tops and panties, licking the lollypop like a slut. My heart sank as I realized my predicament. "What you are doing is sexual harassment," Nick quietly stated. "I have copies of those MPEGS on a CD-RW, so don't think you can delete those files and make this go away." Trying to regain my composure, I confidently stated, "No one will believe this, they'll think it's fake like all that crap on the Internet." Nick then produced a small cassette player that contained the audio of what I had whispered in his ear. "It's remarkable the gadgets you can get these days isn't it?" Nick said as he grinned from ear to ear. "What do you intend to do?" I meekly asked. "That is up to you" he replied as he left my office. I followed him to his cubicle where a video of me whispering in his ear played on his monitor. Nick said, "Either I fuck you tonight or I will forward all of this evidence to our CEO. I'm going home now, will you be joining me?" I began protesting, stating my husband and children were waiting for me and that I needed time to think things over. Nick cut me off to show me an e-mail message. It was addressed to the CEO of our company and it had one of the MPEGs attached to it. "Shall I press the send button?" he asked. I had no choice. I went with Nick. When we arrived at Nick's house he showed me the bar, told me to make him a bourbon & ice and walked toward the back of the house. I thought of making a run for it but what would that get me? Nick told me to bring his drink. I walked toward the back of the house and found him in his office. He showed me another copy of an e-mail to our CEO ready to be sent from a laptop. He sat the laptop on a nightstand next to a bed, looked at me and said, "Say no." Puzzled I looked at him and said, "What?" Nick yelled, "The word you stupid cunt, say the word no!" I began crying but stammered the word no. "Good. The next time you say no, I'm gonna' press the send button. Understand? You will do as you're told. Is that understood?" As I nodded yes Nick jerked me by the hair and threw me on the bed. "When I address you, you will call me sir. Is that understood stupid cunt?" I was bawling as I said, "Yes Sir" "Good. And from now on your name is stupid cunt. Is that understood?" Choking through the tears, I said "Yes Sir." As Nick sat on the bed, he told me sit in an aluminum frame chair, with my legs crossed, facing him. Still crying, he told me to rub my nipples through my blouse. I was not ready for this, but I didn't dare hesitate. The combined sensation of my silk blouse and lacy bra soon had my nipples fully erect. This went on for about 15 minutes and I found it difficult to keep my legs together. Nick told me to stand. As I did, my skirt rode up revealing my stocking tops. "Get your white ass over her and kiss me, and don't be bashful with the tongue." I began to cry again, but complied immediately. The five steps it took me to reach him seemed to take an eternity. I offered him my mouth, probing his tongue with mine as tears ran down my face. Initially there was no body contact, besides our kissing, until Nick grabbed me and pulled me to him. He placed his hands under my skirt and roughly massaged my ass. I began to notice that my vulva was receiving slight stimulation from this. The passion of my kissing increased as I was now leaning on Nick with one had on his back and the other on his chest. Nick's hands worked their way toward my crotch. The thought of him touching my vagina sickened me, but my body betrayed me. I wanted it and he knew it. As his hands slightly pinched my vulva through my panties, I broke our kiss and let out a soft moan. Nick pushed me away and told me to go sit in the chair. As I did, he turned on two very bright lights. They shined right in my eyes making it impossible to see. "Keep your legs crossed" Nick said. "Now slowly, I want you to unbutton your blouse. Play with your tits while you're doing it." I began cupping my breasts and pinching my nipples through my blouse. As I unbuttoned the first button, I started crying again when I was brought back to reality by the unmistakable sound of a zipper being lowered. I strained my eyes to see his penis, which caused Nick to say, "You want to see my dick don't you?" "Yes sir" I replied. "I knew you did. I knew you did the moment I first met you. You have slut written all over you, especially with the way you dress. Only sluts wear skirts that are so short, everyone knows you're wearing thigh high stockings under them." Nick told me to place my hands behind my head and look at the ceiling. He approached me and told me to open my mouth and close my eyes. He placed one of his fingers in my mouth and said, "Suck it cunt!" I began sucking his finger as if it were his penis, alternating between licking it and sucking it. My "blowjob" went on for about five minutes until Nick told me to keep my legs crossed. I was so caught up in sucking Nick's finger I didn't realize my legs were spread wide open. As I re crossed them he removed his finger from my mouth and began rubbing his penis on my lips. As I tried to suck him, he smacked me with his penis, causing my lip to split. "I'll decide when you suck it", Nick admonished. This continued for several minutes, which turned me on greatly. Every now and then he'd touch his penis to my tongue giving me a taste of his pre cum. I was rocking in my chair, trying to stimulate my self. Nick pulled away. I opened my eyes. The bright lights, combined with the fact that my eyes had been closed for so long made it impossible for me to see anything. "Let's continue with the blouse," Nick coldly said. I began cupping my tits and rubbing my nipples through the blouse. After a few minutes, my bra was now visible to Nick. I began rubbing and pinching my nipples through my bra. It was stimulation I greatly needed, but all it really did was make me hornier. I couldn't believe I was actually turned on by all this. How long ago was it that I was crying? And I just had this man's penis on my mouth. What is going on with me? I lowered my hand into my bra and began pinching my nipple. The flesh-to-flesh contact felt so good that I began grinding my cunt against the chair. I could feel cool air against my cunt and I wondered if my panties had worked their way between my cunt lips. Remembering the rules I quickly crossed my legs. I had my left tit exposed. Pinching my nipple between my thumb and index finger, I lowered my head, raised my tit and seductively as I could began licking at my nipple. Loving the new feeling of my tongue on my nipple, I arched my back and let out a soft groan. I licked and sucked on it for several minutes before doing the same to the right nipple. I alternated licking and sucking between both nipples for several minutes when Nick again approached me. He placed his hands on the backs of my knees and harshly yanked up and outward. This caused the back of my head to sharply hit the aluminum frame at the top of the chair as my upper body slid downward. I must have blacked out because I was very groggy when I noticed Nick's face very close to mine. He was rubbing his cock against my pussy through my soaking wet panties. Although in a very uncomfortable position, I began trying to push against his dick. A sarcastic smile formed on his face as he decreased the pressure he was applying. His light teasing continued for several minutes until he pulled the crotch of my panties aside and began slowly rubbing his cock up and down my wet slit. In vain, I tried everything I could think of to get his cock inside of me. I began rationalizing my whorish behavior. If Michael could fuck me the way I needed it, I wouldn't be acting this way now. "Please fuck me," I said. Nick replied, "Tell my why you want my cock." The question hung in the air for what seemed like an eternity as he continued to rub his cock up and down my pussy lips. "I'm horny for you. I want you inside of me." Nick carefully placed the head of his cock inside my pussy and said, "But why? Why does a married women, mother of twin little girls want my dick? Why do you want my cock?" He left his cock head just penetrating me as he pinched my nipples. I didn't know the answer, I only knew I wanted him and tried again to get his cock fully into my pussy. "What kind of woman," he asked, 'acts the way you are? Married, and begging for cock that isn't her husband's?" I knew the answer. My lust turned to shame and tears filled my eyes. I was a slut and I knew it. Nick re-positioned his cock and began using it to rub my clit. Combined feelings of pleasure from Nick's teasing and crying from shame overtook my body. I sobbed as I moaned. It wasn't long before I was on the verge of climax and when I got there he stopped rubbing my clit. This went on for several minutes. Several times he took me to the verge of cumming, only to tease me and remove his dick from my clit. "If you want to cum, if you want to feel this dick inside you, you're going to have to tell me why you want it," Nick stated. My body completely betrayed my mind and I blurted out, "I'm a slut. I want your dick in my pussy because I'm a slut." My sobbing intensified as Nick positioned his cock head just inside my pussy lips and said, "I know that." Nick pulled away and stood over me. He told me if I wanted to cum, I would have to get my self off. Still crying, I reached for my clitoris. Nick stopped me and said, "Use my cock to get yourself off. Eagerly, I reached for his cock. Again he stopped me. "Your left hand you cunt, I want to feel your wedding ring pressing against my dick." I wrapped my hand around his dick. Conscious of where his dick was touching my wedding ring, my crying intensified. Still, I pulled him toward my aching pussy and began rubbing his cock up and down my slippery pussy lips. Again I experienced the combined feelings of guilt and lust, sobbing from guilt and cooing from lust. As I rubbed his cock over my clitoris, lust took over. The sobbing stopped and the cooing became moaning. It only took a few strokes before I came, grunting as I thrust my hips several times. As I recovered from my climax, I looked up at Nick and wondered what I was going to do with my life. He was rubbing his cockhead all over my pussy, no doubt getting it lubricated for my pussy. I reached for him, attempting to grab his cock to put it in my pussy. Quickly, he pulled away, grabbed me by my hair and jerked me to my feet. His voice boomed, "You're pussy ain't yet worthy of this cock. We're gonna' see just how much a slut you are. On your knees cunt!" As he pushed me down, I attempted to shake my head no. Oral sex is something I gave up when Michael and I got married. Nick was too strong; grasping my hair he pulled my face toward his cock and yelled, "Suck me you cunt! Show me you're a slut." Awkwardly, I opened my mouth as Nick rammed his cock into my mouth. For several minutes, he fucked my mouth. Occasionally he degrade me by saying, "how's it feel to taste your own cum" or "you're mouth is made for sucking my dick." Eventually, Nick removed his hand from my head, which allowed me to really see his cock for the first time. It was beautiful!!! Fully erect, it was much longer than Michael's. He easily had 10 inches of cock. I used slow licks, up and down the length of his cock, coating it with my saliva. I applied some gentle playful licks to the head before taking that black monster into my mouth. This frustrated Nick because I could only fit a little more than his head into my mouth. He told me to lay on the bed, with my head hanging over the side. I lay down, and Nick stood over me. He lowered his cock into my mouth. As the head of his dick entered my throat, I could only resist the urge to gag for a few seconds. He kept his dickhead in my throat and told me to relax. I tried but I couldn't. He told me he wouldn't remove his dick until he felt I was really trying to relax. I was panicking, afraid I would choke to death on this monster dick; I forced my self to relax. Nick pulled out, just long enough for me to get some air, and plunged back down my throat. As he did, he told me to breathe thru my nose. From what I could tell, I had about 5 inches of dick in my mouth. Nick's assault of my throat continued for several minutes until I felt his balls come to rest on my nose. Nick asked, "How's it feel to have ten inches of pussy pleasing dick in your throat?" I bobbed my head yes to show Nick I enjoyed having his cock in my throat. Enjoy is not really the correct word. I was in heaven. Never had I felt so complete as I did with his huge dick in my mouth. Nick said, "Get on your knees and show me you love my cock." After turning around and getting on my knees, I licked the head of his cock. I felt his breathing getting heavier and the thought of having the kind of control over Nick was exciting me. He wanted me as bad as I wanted him. He couldn't hide it. My teasing continued until his grunting told me he was ready to cum. I reached for his cock to finish him off by hand when Nick grabbed me by the back of my head and slammed his cock into my throat. Immediately I panicked. It had been a long time since I let a man cum in my mouth and I wasn't sure I was prepared to take Nick's load. Nick used one hand to pump my head up and down on his huge cock, while the other hand rubbed my clit. My mind raced as I tried to figure out how to get Nick's dick out of my mouth before he came. I was about to bite it when an orgasm hit me. I grunted against Nick's cock and bucked my hips as I came violently. As the post orgasmic bliss swallowed me, Nick flooded my throat with his cum. His dick spasmed violently as he pumped thick loads of cum down my throat. I eagerly tried to swallow it but there was too much. I choked and felt a burning sensation in my nostrils. I realized a great deal of Nick's cum came out of my nose. Nick removed his dick from my mouth as he deposited the last few loads of his cum on my face. He rubbed his dick in the cum on my face and placed the head of his cock in my mouth and told me to eat his cum. I was mesmerized by the salty taste of his cum as he continued to feed it to me using his cock as the spoon. When the feeding was over, Nick turned me around so my ass hung over the edge of the bed. Without warning, he began to lick my pussy, giving me a sensation I hadn't felt since before I had met Michael, who thinks it isn't manly to eat pussy. Nick's tongue licked up and down my pussy lips, causing me to whimper gently. My legs were spread wide, feet in the air. My skirt was bunched around my waist and my soaking wet panties pushed to one side of my gaping cunt. The cups of my bra were pushed down and my silk blouse was open to the waist. I looked down at Nick's head and noticed the contrast of his dark skin and my white thighs above the tops of my stockings. I felt his thumbs open the hood of my clit and he placed his tongue on it. I let out a loud groan and began grinding my hips into his tongue. He pulled me toward him, so I was in a semi-standing position, straddling his face. His finger was pumping in and out of my pussy as he sucked my clit in to his mouth. As I came, I grabbed Nick's head and ground my pussy into his face, heavily coating it with my cum. He continued probing my cunt with his finger as he gently licked my clit. My breathing became heavier as Nick's pressure on my clit increased. I placed one of my feet on the nightstand, giving Nick easier access to my wide-open cunt. His tongue flicked over my clit as he pumped his finger in and out of my pussy. I couldn't believe I was going to cum again. He added a second finger, pushing me over the edge to another climax. My back arched and my body shook uncontrollably. Before I could recover, Nick pushed me on my back. Instinctively, I raised my legs and spread them as wide as I could. Slowly, Nick began teasing me with his cock, rubbing it up and down my slit as he had earlier. Enjoying his teasing, I began to lick my nipples. The sharpest pain I ever felt ripped through my cunt as Nick filled me with the biggest cock I'd ever had. Immediately, Nick's cock pistoned in and out of my cunt causing the unique feeling of pleasure and pain. His cock hurt like hell, but little tremors shook my body. The tremors grew larger as I groaned, wrapping my legs around Nick to pull him deeper into my cunt. Almost involuntarily, my hips began bucking to meet Nick's thrusts. Grunting like a wounded animal, my orgasm overpowered my body. My head thrashed from side to side and my ass rose off of the bed. Nick forced my body to lie flat as his body rest flat against mine. I was still riding the waves of the most powerful orgasm I'd ever felt as Nick raised my legs into a V. Nick began sucking my nipples as his cock continued to pump in and out of my now well- fucked pussy. I noticed the bed squeaking loudly and it reminded me of my college days, when my boyfriend and I would fuck. My love making sessions with Michael left me empty sexually. Nick had awakened the beast from within; I needed good fuckings. Michael's technique, or lack there of, would no longer satisfy me. I pulled Nick's face toward mine and began to kiss him. Softly at first, but soon I was passionately probing his mouth with my tongue. I moaned as his cock pumped in and out of me, his balls slapping loudly against my ass. I slipped my tongue into one of Nick's ears when I noticed his breathing getting heavier and I knew Nick was getting close to cumming. Anxiously, because I wasn't using birth control, I awaited Nick's flooding of my pussy. I grabbed the heels of my shoes and pulled my legs as far apart as I could. Nick's pace quickened, his balls slapped harder as his thrusts became stronger. Beads of his sweat dripped on me from his face. He gritted his teeth and began to grunt, quietly at first but soon his grunting drowned out all of the sound in the room. Two high-pitched screams followed as Nick's cock expanded and filled my cunt with his sperm. He grabbed me by the hips and violently thrust himself deeper into my pussy every time his cock spasmed, sending more cum inside of me. When he was done, Nick straddled my face, rubbed his cock on it and told me to lick him clean. I greedily licked his cock, tasting the combination of his sperm and my cunt juice. When I was done, there was a light glaze of cum, his and mine, coating parts of my face. Nick had placed my panties back in their "proper" place. He told me he didn't want me leaking his cum on his floor when I left. And like nothing had happened, Nick told me it was time for me to go home to my family. I had no idea where I was, what time it was, or how I would get home. I explained this to Nick and he told me that was my problem. His problem, he explained, had been temporarily taken care of, thanks to me. 4601 1.45/512345