Show Me State

[vitasenzaamore]

Serena couldn't remember feeling this strongly attracted to someone since her husband. And even then she wasn't sure it was this strong of a feeling. He said he wanted to get her alone and she desperately wanted to. But images of James kept popping into her head like a giant guilt trip.

She nodded when he suggested getting back, and when he stood up, she could see that she wasn't the only one feeling this attraction. Not only did he have a raging erection, but there was precum staining his slacks as well.

She took his hand and stood up, leaving the rest of her unfinished meal on the table, but grabbing the cinnamon roll. She could feel her panties cooling against her skin. Fuck, she had never wanted anyone so badly in her life. She imagined what would happen if they were alone. Would he bend her over the table and lift her skirt and fuck her until she screamed? She was making herself wet all over again. Godammit.

They made it back to the building, Serena walking in front of him to keep anyone from seeing his bulge and got back to their desks without incident. She cut the cinnamon roll in half and put one side on his desk. "Listen, I'm sorry... I'm married and I shouldn't say things like that to you. It was stupid. It won't happen again, okay?"

 

[a_libertine]

G*d was it a hard trip back to the office. Sure it was only 100 feet or so, but Serena's hips were undulating invitingly, and Billy could not help but imagine her naked, and him filling her over and over and over. He wondered if she screamed when she came, if she liked to be spanked, if she liked doing it anywhere and everywhere...

She stood in front of him on the elevator, which they had more or less alone for most of the trip up, but his eyes never left her body, as he drank it in, again and again.

At their cubes, Serena brought over his half of the cinnamon roll and said, "Listen, I'm sorry... I'm married and I shouldn't say things like that to you. It was stupid. It won't happen again, okay?"

Billy spun and cupped her face in his large hands and stared into her eyes. His eyes were burning with passion as he hissed, "No, that is not okay!"

He saw the surprise in her eyes as his lips brushed against hers. "I had the lunch of my life, Serena," he whispered.

 

[vitasenzaamore]

Serena had no choice but to kiss him back. But the moment she realized what was happening, she jerked away. Not only was it unprofessional of them to be doing that in the office, they had just met that morning and she was married! "Don't, Billy. I can't. I'm married." She backed away from him, giving him a warning glare.

His words, "I had the lunch of my life, Serena.", stayed with her throughout the rest of the day. She didn't talk to him for a little while after, preferring to put her headphones in and drown out her thoughts in music. But each song seemed to speak to her in one way or another, reminding her of Billy, his impressive erection tenting his pants, his kiss, the way his hand seemed to burn her skin in such a delicious way. She was practically ready to cum just thinking about it. And she hated herself for it.

The time came to leave for the day and she stood up, put her purse over her shoulder and shut down her computer. She paused near his cubicle and muttered, "See you tomorrow, Billy."

She went home and was met at the door by her husband. He pulled her close and hugged her, then as was typical he shoved his hand down her front and cupped her sex. His finger slipped between her lips, the passage easy and slick from the arousal Billy had brought about. "Ohhh, you're horny for me aren't you, bitch?" Serena could only nod and relent as he took her up to their bedroom and fucked her. Thoughts of Billy filled her mind and she actually came without having to fake it.

The next morning, she steeled herself to see Billy, wondering how difficult it would be to keep from throwing herself at him. It was more difficult than she thought it would be, and each day it seemed to get worse. The company threw a picnic every summer and after two weeks of the cat and mouse game with Billy, the picnic was finally there. The next day, she would be taking her husband, the way she had done last year and the year before. But this year, Billy would be there and she wondered just how much would be given away by her blushing when she introduced him to James.

 

[a_libertine]

It had been a grueling two weeks since lunch with Serena. Each day he saw her, heard her, and watched her. She knew it, and he knew she knew. Every day by the end of the day, he would leave the building with a raging hard on and damp spots speckling the front of his slacks. They took breaks together, ate lunch together and were simply together all of the time. He had mentioned in passing one day how much he liked seeing her in dresses and skirts on the rare occasion that she wore one.

The next day she had surprised him by wearing a white peasant style skirt with a floral print blouse. The blush on her face as she whispered, "Good morning, Billy," left little doubt in his mind that she had worn that skirt for him, and him alone. He sat a moment gawking and then slid out to the men's room and relieved himself of the pressure that threatened to kill him otherwise. As he went back to his cube he whispered, "Thank you."

The talk of the office slowly turned toward the office picnic, and the day was near at hand. Billy arrived after Serena traffic having been worse than usual that morning. He smiled at Serena seeing her in a black pinstripe dress suit, and said, "Thank you. Coffee?"

 

[vitasenzaamore]

Serena blushed and nodded, "You're welcome. Yes, I'd love some." She walked with him to the break room and stood with her back to him, pouring two cups of the brew. As no one else was in the break room at the time, she could feel Billy standing very close behind her. Almost close enough to touch. Her breathing hitched slightly and she turned with the coffee in her hand, her front brushing his front. She gave a small whimper and purposefully pressed herself close to him while she handed one of the cups to him.

"How are things going with you and your girlfriend? What's her name again?" She slowly slid away from him and moved to one of the tables, taking a seat and trying to compose herself. She knew his girlfriend's name and she sometimes couldn't help but think that he was dating someone just to spite her. He knew that she cared about him, wanted him, but her marriage prevented anything from happening between them. She just couldn't see herself cheating on James.

 

[a_libertine]

The whimper and press of her body to his, was enough to get him agitated again and his cock hardened and lengthened down his thigh, only to start to raise, bulging a tent.

He sat next to Serena, his right leg pressed against her left leg from the knees to their ankles. "Karen, he name is Karen," he said absently.

Karen really wasn't much more than a cum bucket for him to take out most of his most primal urges on. He didn't know much about her, but she looked vaguely like Serena, and was more than willing to jump into his bed when he needed her to.

He lowered his voice and asked, "Can you do two things for me tomorrow for the picnic?"

He glanced at her face and saw the questioning look, "First, can you wear the same peasant skirt as you did the first day for me?"

He saw her blush and glance at the door to the coffee area and she nodded quickly.

"That makes me happy, thank you," his voice warm and filled with passion.

He leaned over to her, his lips brushing against her earlobe as he whispered softly, "Would you be naked under that skirt for me, too?"

He leaned back and watched her face carefully.

 

[vitasenzaamore]

Serena listened carefully to his requests for the picnic the next day. She wasn't surprised that he wanted her to wear the skirt that he liked so much, so she easily agreed to that. But she wasn't quite prepared for his next request and she almost spit out the sip of coffee she'd just taken. She nudged him against the leg and blushed furiously, staring down into her coffee. "Naked?" she whispered, not wanting the person who'd just entered the break room to overhear her.

She bit down on her lip and thought about how naughty that would be. Just the thought of going naked and only she and Billy knowing about it made her wet. She nodded, "Okay." She gave him a bit of a shy smile and took another sip of her coffee. If James found out she was naked beneath her skirt, he would just assume it was for him. There was no harm in it, she figured.

"Will you be bringing Karen tomorrow?" She was a little jealous of the woman. And she really had no right to be. She couldn't give Billy what he wanted and Karen could. It was just the way it was and she had to deal with it, living only for the small encounters they could have at work.

 

[a_libertine]

Billy's cock got painfully hard as Serena agreed and he nearly blurted out "REALLY!?" As it was he whispered, "Thank you Serena, I will enjoy that tremendously." The tent in his slacks was at its full height, the head of his cock pressing against the zipper, trying like hell to get free.

Using a very slow motion he raised his right ankle up and then lowered it, the length of his calf rubbing lightly along her calf. With a slow almost exaggerated motion, Billy re-positioned his pecker, making sure Serena watched the show as he did so.

He knew they were precariously close to breaking her vows. Each day the attraction was stronger, and Billy was gaining confidence and Serena more willing to go along with it.

"Yeah, I am. And knowing what you are going to do for me, she is going to be in for a treat tomorrow night."

 

[vitasenzaamore]

Serena nodded with a smile, and then licked her lips slowly when he lifted his leg and rubbed it against hers. She bit her lip and whimpered ever so softly. The teasing was getting to be almost painful for her. Each night when she got home, her husband found her wet and willing because she wanted to think about Billy while he rutted within her. She came every time, and sometimes more than once because her feelings for her co-worker were so intense. And they intensified more and more each passing day.

She was so jealous when Billy suggested that Karen was going to get quite a pounding because of Serena. She almost wanted to refuse to do what he asked because it should be her being fucked by him. But how could she protest that when she was married? She knew it was torture for him, too, and he had to have some way for release.

He moved his dick in his pants and she felt her pussy throb with desire. How she wanted it between her legs, ramming into her soaking pussy over and over until she screamed. She panted softly and slid her hand along her thigh. The skirt was tight and almost impossible to put her hand beneath without drawing it up to her hips. But she would visit the ladies room later and work out her frustration on her own. "We should probably get to work."

 

[a_libertine]

Billy grinned wickedly as he stood and brushed his hard cock across her shoulder before offering Serena a hand to help her stand. He heard her gasp as she realized what happened and her eyes sought his eyes out. He held out his coffee cup to her and asked, "Can you refill me and I will meet you at our desks?"

 

[vitasenzaamore]

She stared at him for a moment after he brushed his cock on her shoulder and she took his cup from him with a nod. He was getting bolder and bolder in the office, and she was certain that someone was gong to notice that they were flirting and teasing each other at some point. She just hoped that their boss wasn't the one to notice and call them out on it.

She watched him leave the break room and then refilled his coffee, preparing it the way he liked and taking it back to where their cubicles were. She set his on his desk. "Your coffee, sir." She smirked slightly and sat back down in her own chair, getting ready to get to work for the day.

 

[a_libertine]

"Thank you," Billy said.

He sat watching his monitor for several minutes thinking things through. Sometimes he wondered if he was going to far too quickly with Serena, but she never, not once, objected.

If anything she was more concerned that they might get called out on it. Billy smiled at that thought, waiting for the first person to ask him if they were lovers, the only answer he would give would be, "I wish."

Just before lunch he rolled over to Serena's cube and whispered in her ear, "Did you know sometimes when I am behind Karen, that I think and wish it was someone else?"

 

[vitasenzaamore]

Serena was in the work zone, getting through her reports and files quickly, listening to her music and being productive. Billy entered her thoughts several times, but she tried to brush it away. She always ended up staring off into space and going to her naughty fantasy zone when that happened.

Just before lunch she felt him slide up next to her and move his mouth against her ear. She shivered in delight and felt a flood of new wetness between her legs. She moaned softly and turned to capture his lips in what was to appear as an accidental kiss. She pulled back with a blush on her cheeks just as their supervisor, Jack, walked down the aisle.

"Ah, deep in conversation about reports, no doubt!" The man boomed, eyeing them both suspiciously.

Serena's blush deepened and she scooted away from Billy nodding to Jack. "Of course. I just finished a stack of them." She tapped the stack and Jack nodded.

"Good, and how is your protegee doing?"

Serena looked at Billy, then back to Jack. "He's doing great, he's a big help."

Jack seemed satisfied and trundled off down the aisle. She reached out and swiped at Billy's shoulder. "We are going to get caught one of these days!"

 

[a_libertine]

Billy leaned back to make sure Jack was gone, and that he hadn't been replaced. Leaning back in he pecked Serena's cheek. "If some one asks if we are fooling around, I am just going to tell them I wish anyway."

He watched her blush and brushed his lips across hers while she was momentarily flustered.

Breaking the kiss before she could react, Billy kicked himself and his chair back across the aisle to his own cube. Twirling back to his monitor he asked, "What's for lunch today?"

 

[vitasenzaamore]

He kissed her cheek and then kissed her full on the mouth. They were getting too bold, she knew. She was blushing hard, her cheeks red as apples and just hot enough to fry eggs. She swallowed hard as he so nonchalantly scooted back across the aisle and asked what was for lunch.

"You," she whispered. It might have been loud enough for him to hear, but maybe not. A little louder she said, "I packed myself a lunch. Leftovers from dinner I made last night. I brought enough for two if you want some of it." She'd made lasagna for James and he'd eaten almost half of it, so she brought the other half of it to work today.

 

[a_libertine]

Billy wasn't sure, but maybe she said 'You'. Shaking his head, there was no way that she said that, was there?

"Yeah, that sounds good, you are amazing in the kitchen, if you cook it, I'll eat it."

He took a deep shuddering breath forcing himself to calm down, and to not risk Serena overly much. The worst case scenario for Billy was getting fired, for her it was telling her husband.

Snatching up his cell phone, he texted Serena, "I'll behave." Hitting send he thought about it a minute then sent, "For now..."

 

[vitasenzaamore]

Her phone vibrated on her desk and she picked it up. She blushed when she saw the two text messages. Her husband would kill her if he saw them, and he liked to check her phone once in a while. So she texted back, "Sure you will." and then erased his messages.

Lunch time came around and she walked with Billy to the breakroom again. She heated up the lasagna and some garlic bread and divided it into two servings. She sat down at a table and put one of the plates in front of her. The other one in front of Billy. She liked sharing her food with him, especially if she cooked it. It was like he was her husband, not James, and she was making his meals. The thought of that thrilled her.

 

[a_libertine]

Serena sidled up next to Billy after placing their food on the table, he smiled as he took the first bite. Moaning pleasurably he muttered, "Damn, you are great to me."

He could see here beaming from the corner of his eye and smiled at her warmly. He knew from past experience that there was a fine line on complimenting her home skills. It was a touchy subject, and Billy had no interest in causing her more pain in that regard.

He watched her eating, and lost himself in that show. Her lips were full and lush, seemingly expressive even in the simple act of chewing. As he saw the blush beginning in her face, Billy looked down and began eating again. Even so, the thought of kissing her, really kissing, could not me shaken from his mind.

 

[vitasenzaamore]

He was moaning over her food and she was wishing he was moaning over her body. But there was nothing she could do about that, being married and all. He watched her eat her food and when she caught on that he was staring at her, she began to put on a little show. She would deliberately slide her fork in as far as it would go, the tines touching the back of her throat, and then pull it out slowly, making sure her tongue licked the tines once it was all the way back out. And once in a while, to add to the effect, she would moan a little, too.

She was turning herself on, and it was getting difficult to keep from squirming. She could feel the wetness between her legs and when his leg was brushing against hers, it made her pussy tingle even more. She was practically panting by the time lunch was over.

 

[a_libertine]

All Billy could do was whisper, "Fuuuuuuuuck" as Serena swallowed the fork, only to pull it back out. She was fucking with him, and he knew it. Heaven help him, he didn't want her to stop.

His throat was tight and dry as Billy leaned over and whispered, "Do you it is me when you are with Jim?"

He saw Serena blush and nod as she squirmed in her chair. Billy smiled and asked while still whispering, "Are you as wet as I am hard?"

He saw her glance at his crotch and nod vigorously once. Her whimper was answer enough as he asked, "Do you dream about me?"

He leaned over a touch more, whispering, "I dream about you too, Serena. I dream of you beneath me, in front of me."

 

[vitasenzaamore]

Serena smiled and cleaned up after they were finished with lunch. She couldn't get Billy's words out of her head. Beneath me, in front of me. It made her pussy ache with need and it made the day go by so slowly. They wouldn't be working tomorrow because of the picnic, but she knew that at James fucked her that evening, she would come thinking of Billy.

The next morning, Serena rose and got ready for the picnic. She waited for James to get ready, and as was typical, he was taking his time and that made them late. They arrived and got into the food line then looked around for a place to sit. She saw that Billy was already there with Karen. She'd kept her promise and she was not only in the peasant skirt he liked so much, but she was nude beneath it.

She walked over and smiled, "Do you mind if we sit with you?" She turned to her husband. "James, this is Billy and his girlfriend Karen. Billy and Karen, this is James, my husband." She sat down, hardly daring to look at Billy because she was afraid of the looks she might exchange with him that could possibly be seen by James.

 

[a_libertine]

He was glad that he had the foresight to screw Karen before coming to the picnic. As it was Billy's cock nearly hardened instantly at the first sight of Serena and James. She was wearing the skirt that he had asked her to do, and Billy made sure that the seats he chose put the sun behind James and Serena as they walked over, easily highlighting the fact she was not wearing a slip.

He had every confidence that she was naked below it as well.

Standing up, he shook James' hand firmly, "Nice to meet you, Serena talks about you all the time."

James looked surprised a moment then glanced at her then Billy. "Hunh, glad to meet ya," he said before turning his attention to Karen. "you're a pretty one aren't ya?" he asked.

Billy's eyes flicked to Serena and then back to James before shrugging. "Sure, have a seat, we'd love the company

An hour later the four of them were drinking a beer tossing horseshoes, boys against girls first, then couples, then mixed couples. The entire time, Billy minded his behavior, and joked with James.

 

[vitasenzaamore]

Serena looked slightly hurt when her husband immediately began to flirt with Karen. It didn't shock her, though. He was always checking out the waitresses at the restaurants they went to, or ogling women walking down the street while they were driving downtown. James was handsome, and Karen blushed when he complimented her.

Serena smiled at Billy and sat down across from him while they ate. James and Billy seemed to be having a good time together, talking and laughing. She got along with Karen alright, but she couldn't help but hate her a little bit for being able to fuck Billy when she had to take her pounding from a husband she no longer loved.

Later, when they played horseshoes, the couples got to know each other even better and by the end of the picnic, there were invitations flying around to spend the fourth of July together. "You all come on over to our house, I'll fire up the grill and chill the booze." James temped the other couple. Serena was a little surprised, but she was glad that James not only didn't suspect anything happening between her and Billy but that he also seemed to genuinely like him.

"I make a great potato salad." She said, staring right at Billy.

 

[a_libertine]

Billy's cock hardened instantly at Serena's comment, of making a great potato salad. Visions of various methods of her tossing his salad flitted through his mind, and a small shiver coursed up his spine.

"I bet you do," he said softer than he had intended, and with much more heat than he would have preferred.

He glanced at James, who didn't seem to notice, his attention was on Karen.

Clearing his throat, Billy said, "Yes, I guess we can come by around 1:00 tomorrow if that works. But only if you got the task done that I gave you. Otherwise I would need to work on that instead."

His eyes moved slowly from Serena's down to her skirt and back up until he was staring into her eyes again.