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Subject: {ASSM} FIRST STORY - Office Crush
Date: Wed,  7 Nov 2001 17:10:02 -0500
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Over the past year or so, I have developed what you might call a
"crush" on a beautiful young woman who works at my office.  She has
long blonde hair, is about 5'6" and 120 lbs.  Her breasts are nice and
round, probably C cups, but they are overshadowed by her model good
looks and her nice teardrop shaped ass.   Unfortunately, I do not work
in the same part of our building as this lovely woman, so I have to
make a special effort to our office supplies window in order to get a
glimpse of her.  Lets just say that I have accumulated several large
boxes of post-it notes and pens in my attempts at getting her
attention.  It seems like any time she isn't surrounded by several
guys, which is rare; I have been unable to get up the nerve to talk to
her.

A couple of weeks ago, that all changed.  I had been out of the office
for several weeks working with one of our clients, and was only in the
office for a few short hours on a Monday morning.   I was on my way to
pick up a few office supplies (legitimately this time) when on my way
passed her desk, I heard the most amazing voice say, "Well, I haven't
seen you in a couple of weeks."  This took me by surprise as my mind
was focused on all of the things I needed to get done for work.  I
turned toward her desk and was greeted by the lovely smile I had
dreamt about so many times.   I stumbled over my words a bit, but
managed to come up with something coherent.  I introduced myself and
found out her name was Leslie.  We made small talk and in a moment of
greatness, I asked her out to dinner.  She readily agreed and we
planned to meet the next night at a local restaurant in town.

The next day I could hardly concentrate on work.  Every five minutes I
would look at the clock, counting down the hours until we were to meet
for dinner.  After what felt like an eternity, I found myself sitting
in the bar of the restaurant waiting for her to arrive.  When she
walked in the front doors, it was as if the whole restaurant stopped
moving.  She was wearing a form-fitted black dress that hugged her
curves nicely.  It was cut low enough in the front to be sexy without
sluttish.  Her high heels made her legs look amazing, showing off
nicely shaped calf muscles I hadn't noticed behind her desk at work.
Her long blonde hair flowed over her bare-shoulders.  She smiled when
she saw me and walked directly up to our table in the bar.  She sat
down and we ordered a few drinks before having a lovely dinner. 
Through our conversation, I learned that Leslie was 22 years old and a
recent college graduate.  She was so elegant and lady-like throughout
dinner.   We each had several margaritas with dinner, which helped the
conversation go smoothly.  After several hours and several more
margaritas, I realized that the restaurant was about to close.  Leslie
seemed disappointed, but said that she should probably be heading home
anyway.

I walked Leslie to her car, remarking on what a great evening it was. 
She agreed.  Standing in front of her car, I leaned over and gave her
a peck on the cheek and a hug, which she returned tightly.  As I began
to turn towards my car, she reached for my hand and pulled me toward
her.  She literally jumped toward me and we began kissing.  It was one
of the kisses you see in the movies where the girl lifts one leg and
it seems like the only thing in the world that exists is the two of
you.   After several minutes of very soft, romantic kissing, Leslie
began to get a little more aggressive.  Romantic kissing turned to
deep kisses.  She broke away for just a moment, and asked if I would
like to follow her back to her apartment.  I readily agreed.  I
followed her on what was luckily only a short five-minute drive to her
place.

After pulling into her apartment, we walked hand-in-hand up two
flights of stairs to her door.  She struggled to find the keyhole as
she remarked that the drinks had hit her a little harder than she
expected.   Trying to be a gentleman, I asked her if it was OK that
she was asking me into her apartment after having so much to drink.  
It was then that she told me of her secret crush on me and that she
had wanted me for as long as I had wanted her.  This was all I needed
to hear.  Her door was barely open before we began kissing and roaming
each other's bodies.   I slipped her dress off of her shoulders and
began kissing her full shapely breasts as a low moan escaped her lips.
 We made our way across the room and fell back onto her couch.  I
moved on top of her as my mouth continued to suck on her light pink
nipples and my hands worked their way down her body to her shapely
hips and ass.  Leslie wasn't the type to just lie there and not be
involved.  She unbuttoned my shirt and pulled at it, almost tearing
some of the buttons as she removed it.  Her hands reached for my belt,
one hand removing it, and the other rubbing slowly over my now hard
penis.  She giggled as she felt me squirm a little.  She knew what I
wanted, but was having fun being a tease.  Her ability to hold back
did not last long as she undid my pants and reached in to caress my
manhood.

As she slowly stroked up and down the length of my shaft, I worked her
dress up and over her hips, moving my hand up her thigh to the
panties, which were soaked through.  Her hand momentarily left me as
she reached down, lifted her hips, and moved her panties down her legs
and off of her ankles.  Even though the room was dark, I could see the
small patch of pubic hair above her nicely shaved pussy.  Her
moistness glistened from the moonlight shining in from the window. 
Her hand quickly returned to my penis as I worked her dress up and
over her head.  She looked amazing as she lay there.  Her tan muscular
body was incredible.  She had such an innocent look on her face as she
lay there, stroking my penis with her right hand, her left hand
resting softly against her breast.  In the same amazing voice I had
heard for the first time only a day before, she asked me to take off
my pants.  I obliged, and then began to kiss the inside of each of her
thighs.  I worked my way up slowly and gently as she began to writhe
beneath my kisses.  I placed my lips gently against her cunt licking
slowly at first.  This time she whimpered as if she hadn't been with a
man in years.  I started at the bottom of her opening probing my
tongue inside, tasting her amazing juices.  After several minutes of
squirming and whimpering, I moved my attention to her clit, which was
at this point about the size of a quarter.  I sucked on it gently,
feeling her movements and sensing her desires.  Within moments, her
thighs trembled and she lifted her hips, pressing herself against my
mouth.  She moaned loudly as her first orgasm of the night ripped
through her body.  After several moments she relaxed the grip of her
thighs against my head and pulled me up to kiss her.  I knew she could
taste her own moistness, but she didn't seem to mind.  Her loving
demeanor turned to one of pure lust as she rolled me on my back and
began kissing her way down my chest.  With her hand gripping the base
of my penis, she licked up and down my shaft, occasionally circling
the head with her tongue.  It felt absolutely amazing.   It only got
better as she began taking my full length deep into her mouth.  The
only sounds in the room were of her slurping and my moaning.   Her
actions were quickly bringing me to the brink of orgasm, but I stopped
her before I came.  She knew what I wanted and without hesitation
straddled my thighs, slipping my penis inside her.  I knew at that
moment that this was going to be the best sex I had ever had in my
life.   We moved together as if we had been together for years. The
moonlight cascaded perfectly across her body and I could see her
breasts bounce slightly as she rode me.   After several minutes of
pure bliss, she moved to the coffee table with legs spread wide, and
pulled me toward her.  I positioned myself between her thighs and
entered her again.  She lay down on the table and let me get a perfect
view of her pussy opening up for me.   She looked so sweet and
innocent as my hard penis moved in and out of her beautiful body.  
The sight was almost too much to take as I again felt the onset of an
inevitable orgasm.  She sensed it also as she began to move faster and
harder against me.   To my delight, she came again as I felt my body
convulse in orgasm.  We lay together on her table for a few minutes,
without a word being spoken.  I knew I had found something wonderful
and knew that we would have many more amazing nights together.  Later
that night, as we held each other in her bed, my last thoughts were of
her heartbeat against my chest and the feeling of her sweet breath
against my neck as we drifted off to sleep.

This is my first story ever.  Please let me know what you think.

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