I just came out of a loveless marriage. I am twenty-eight years old, and I just started working as a temp at an architectural firm.

I lost some unwanted pounds from stress eating through the last years of my disastrous marriage. I have red hair, nice firm tits and a killer ass.

I was a little shy and my confidence was low, as my verbally abusive ex had taken its toll on me. I'm working hard improving myself and I am slowly coming back.

Mac is a handsome and funny twenty-nine-year-old project manager at the firm. I see him around often, but we have brief contact with each other. The other ladies at the firm think he is a dream. I noticed that many flirt with him even though some are married.

Mac had lost his wife in a car accident and is raising a five-year-old girl and a three-year-old boy. He loves to take them fishing on his bass boat on the weekends. He doesn't have time or the inclination to go on dates. His sister has encouraged him to date and offered to babysit at any time.

It was mid-February in Atlanta, and the temperature dipped close to freezing. I wore a corduroy green dress to work. It buttoned in the front and fell to mid-calf. It was tight across my breasts, and it hung on my hips, accentuating my fine ass.

The filing cabinets were lined down the wide hallway spanning across the opposite wall of Mac's office. He had a window facing the hall. I was bending over reorganizing the files when I happened to glance back over my shoulder. I noticed Mac ogling my ass. I quickly stood up, and we smiled at each other.

I walked into his office, and he stood up and stuck his hand out. I grabbed it, and he gently squeezed my hand. His hand felt so strong but tender at the same time. "HI! I'm Mac. I've seen you around. It's nice to finally meet you," he said.

This is the closest we have been to each other. His blue eyes were mesmerizing. His eyes and his touch made me wet. His hair was naturally curly and a sexy red. My hair is red, but it doesn't match the carpet. In other words, I dye my hair. My natural hair color is a reddish brown.

He still held my hand after a long pause. "Um yes. It's a pleasure to meet you. How long have you worked here? I am just temping, and I just started last week," I replied.

"Seven years. I started as a temp as well. Er, can I say that you have the most beautiful green eyes and a sexy smile?" Mac added.

I blushed as he continued to hold my hand. I didn't mind. A man hasn't touched me in a while. I said, surprisingly bold, "I believe I caught you admiring one of my other assets."

"Yes. You caught me. I cannot resist a great-looking ass. Um, some of us eat lunch in the breakroom at noon, if you want to join us," Mac replied.

I walked back towards the file cabinets, swaying my ass a little more than normal. I looked over my shoulder and said, "I may just do that, or I may not."

I wanted to skip and jump. A damn good-looking man was flirting with me. I went back to filing, knowing that Mac was looking at my ass. I wondered what he thought of my perky titties. A few minutes later, I had to change my panties.

At a little after noontime, I found Mac sitting with three guys and a female. Mac stood up and introduced them. I already knew Patty. She was a chubby but pretty woman of twenty-four. She wore thick lens glasses and too dark red lipstick. She was the receptionist, and she had a major crush on Mac. She had smaller tits for a big girl, and her ass was unproportionally wide. She was nice, with a bubbly personality. Henry was a large, tall man who with his straggly black hair and bushy beard made him look like a hillbilly. He was Mac's best friend and was a draftsman. Henry often went fishing with Mac and his kids. Henry was engaged to a small skinny lady named Ellen. She was an alcoholic. Larry was a quiet mouse of a man. He worked in accounting. Stubby was an engineer, he was dorky with black-rimmed glasses. His black hair always looked dirty and had dandruff throughout. His real name is Walter, but in high school his schoolmates nicknamed him stubby because he had a small three-inch dick. Patty told me he had a crush on me. He attempted to flirt with me, but he was terrible at it.

I sat across from Mac at the table. I was talking with Patty when I felt a foot rub against mine. I looked at Mac and he winked at me. He had taken his shoe off and his socked foot slid up and rubbed my thigh. I did not have another pair of panties to change into. I used everything I had to control myself. I became moist, but I did not drip like in his office. We were staring into each other's eyes and we just talked to each other. We forgot about the others. They noticed and knew we had something going on between us. Our conversation became a little randy, and he made me blush.

I kicked my shoe off and ran my stocking covered foot up his leg. I took it further and rubbed his thigh. My foot accidentally rubbed his cock as it laid on his left thigh. I turned beet red. My breathing became labored. I froze and just kept it there. Mac's blue eyes glistened as he reached under the table and took my foot in his hand. He guided my foot up and down his shaft. I felt his cock thicken. It felt so nice on my foot. His cock was super hard and straight as an arrow. It was easily seven inches long. Damn. I wet my backup panties. The others started getting up, as it was time to go back to work. Mac released my foot, and I put my shoe back on. As we walked back to our areas, I whispered to Mac, "I'm so fucking wet."

He whispered back, "Your nipples are hard, too." I looked down, and they poked out and you could see how long they were. I don't have large tits, (They are the perfect size and shape. See my attached photo.) When I get excited, my nipples grow long and hard.

I turned a deeper shade of red and used my arms to cover my nipples.

We flirted with each other every day for weeks. We were like school kids who just found our sexuality. It was a few days before St. Patrick's Day and the weather warmed up to the high sixties.

A group of folks from the office was going to the downtown celebration for St. Patrick's Day. Atlanta has many Irish bars and a big square outside to dance and revel. They asked if I wanted to go. I agreed happily. Mac was not going as he was staying home with his kids. It fell on a Wednesday night.

With everyone pleading for Mac to come, he finally gave in. His sister agreed to babysit, but she had to start her shift at midnight, so he would have to be home by eleven thirty.

Mac drove himself and the rest of us seven came in two cars. We walked into the Irish bar at around six thirty. It was crowded, and the music was loud. We found a large table for eight. We ate great food and drank excellent beer. I sat next to Mac. We flirted all night. We went out to the street party. There were tens of thousands of people dancing and having fun. Mac held my hand as we pushed through the crowd to find a restroom. All that beer went straight to my bladder.

We found a bank of portable toilets. I was reluctant as I am a bit of a germaphobe. The one we found that was open had the lock broken. Gentleman Mac said he would stand guard. I peed a river and felt much better. Mac grabbed my hand again when I came out and we started weaving through the crowd, looking for the others.

We stopped and hopelessly looked around. A slow Irish song came on and Mac took me into his arms. I was in heaven. I rested my head on his shoulders, and we swayed to the music. When the music stopped, we just looked into each other eyes. His blue eyes were peering into my soul. My panties were getting soaked. We kept staring at each other when a gay crowd stopped next to us. One lovely flamboyant man said, "It's obvious that she wants you to kiss her. If you don't kiss her, I will."

Mac brought his face to mine, and we locked into the most passionate kiss I have ever had. The gays cheered and went on their way. My knees went weak. My body shuddered as I had a small orgasm. Mac thought I shuddered because I was cold. He wrapped his powerful arms around me and hugged me.

Just then, the others walked up. "What's going on here?" they teased.

Mac quickly released me, as we were both embarrassed. "Nothing is going g on. Lori was cold, so I was trying to warm her up," Mac explained. "Damn, it's ten thirty. I have got to get going. See you guys in the morning." He looked me in the eye and gave me a squeeze. He squeezed all the girls and shook the guy's hands. He quickly made his way to the parking lot.

I felt abandoned. I was so turned on. "I want to go home now, please." Four of us left for the car and the other three stayed. I knew I was going to have to get my toys out tonight.

When I got home, I slipped out of my dress and peeled my wet panties off. I stood in front of the full-length mirror and admired my body. I had great tits, a flat stomach and a peach of an ass. I ran one hand over my trimmed triangle pubes. The other pulled my nipples and squeezed my breasts. My fingers found their way to my clit, and I rubbed circles around my nub. I was panting and fantasizing about Mac's tongue working on my clit. Juices ran down my legs. I looked stunning in the mirror. I came as I stared into my own green eyes.

It wasn't enough. I rummaged through my drawer and got my ten-inch pink dildo. I sprawled out on the bed and easily inserted the dildo to the hilt. I was moaning loudly as I fucked my pussy with a rubber dick. My eyes rolled up in my head and my mouth went slack. I came hard and my body convulsed. I laid their panting for a few minutes, then I fell sound asleep with the dildo still buried in my pussy.

Patty stayed with Stubby and Larry. The next morning, Patty told me she let the boys strip her naked in the back seat in the parking lot. They took turns fingering and sucking her tits. Larry ate her out, but Stubby does not eat pussy. Patty said she made a mess of Larry's car as she came and squirted multiple times. Patty said that mousey Larry had a monster cock and fucked her from behind. He came deep into her pussy. Stubby's small dick barely penetrated her, as her chubby ass cheeks blocked most of his small cock. Stubby did still manage to cum inside her. She said he had more cum than she had ever seen.

I just shook my head at Patty. She wasn't attracted to either of them. Mac came up to me and apologized for abruptly leaving. I was a little miffed, but he was so cute. Patty suggested he meet us at the bar after work on Friday. He agreed. His sister was having his kids stay over at her house.

At lunch, we didn't go to the break room. Mac took me into the library. He kissed me as he pushed me against the shelves. His tongue played with mine. He rubbed my breasts over my blouse as I rubbed his cock over his pants. Again, I thought he had a nice, thick cock. We stayed in there talking for the entire hour. We did the same Friday at lunch. I was falling for this guy.

Friday night came, and we three sat at the bar. We ordered food and drinks. Mac and I paid little attention to Patty. She got up after we ate and said, "I'm no third wheel. I am going to drop by Larry's house and get laid." We both kissed her goodbye. We got our nachos to go and went out to Mac's truck.

I was horny as hell. As soon as the doors were shut, I put the nachos down on the floor in the front. We kissed, and he put his hand under my bra and held my breast. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his thick, straight, circumcised seven-inch cock. It was beautiful. Mac was surprised when I devoured it with my mouth. I rarely suck cock, but I could not resist him. My head was bobbing, and he pulled up my skirt and played with my ass. My foot went right into the nachos. I just kept my foot in the nachos as I continued sucking his cock. He pushed my head down as he was about to cum. He moaned and pulled my hair as he exploded into my mouth. He tasted so good. I spilled most of it as I coughed when it hit the back of my throat.

"Let's go to my house. I would like to make love to you if that is alright," he asked.

I smiled and kissed him. "Yes. I want you to fuck my brains out." We both laughed, and he drove me to his house. He took me into his bedroom, but after I looked around, I couldn't fuck him in there. He still had pictures of him and his late wife all over the room. Pictures with his babies, too.

We went out to the living room. We both quickly stripped. He stared at me. He studied my tits and ass. He ran his hand thru my bush as he kissed me. I drooled over his fit physic. I laid on my back and raised my knees. He crawled between my legs and his cock went right to my entrance. "Your tits are amazing; your body is sexy. I can't believe you are here with me.," he whispered.

My heels pulled him into me. His cock slipped into my pussy. His hardness pressed against my walls and made me moan. He stretched my tight pussy, and it made me dizzy. He felt so good. I almost cried. Mac was finally fucking me. I waited so long for this. He pumped his cock in and out of me. My knees were sliding up and down his sides. His mouth latched onto my tit. I came in about two minutes. I bit his shoulder, then looked him in the eyes as he fucked me harder. He was fucking me good. I was panting, and my pussy was spasming.

"Oh. Oh. Oh. Fuck me, Mac. I'm cumming again," I stammered. I watched his eyes glaze over and I knew he was about to cum. I couldn't wait to have my new lover fill my womb. He grunted, and I felt his warmth spread into me. We laid there for about fifteen minutes before I had to get up and pee. He watched my ass as I walked down the hall. I covered my tits with my arms when I walked back to him. I was a little self-conscious.

We got dressed. "I love you," I let slip from my mouth.

"I love you," he replied. We hugged and kissed. He drove me home, where I was staying with my parents. He kissed me on the front porch. I was over the moon. My pussy was sore, but my clit was still buzzing.

Over the next few weeks, we checked into hotels after work. We would fuck for hours. We would talk and cuddle and fell deeper in love. One memorable stay was when I saw my aunt in the lobby. She did not spot us as we ducked into the elevator.

We were laughing and giggling like kids as we went into our room. I got serious and said, "I have something to show you." I kicked off my heels and dropped my skirt. I was wearing black stockings with a sexy, lacy garter belt and no panties.

"Wow baby, that is sexy as hell. You look great wearing those. Keep them on," Mac said.

"Look closer. You idiot," I sexily bit my lip.

Mac stared, and his eyes got big. " You shaved your pussy completely bald," he drooled. He pulled my blouse over my head and my firm tits bounced as I had on no bra. Yes, I was teasing Mac all day, with my nipples pointing through my shirt and my bouncy tits.

He placed my ass on the edge of the bed and lifted my stockinged legs over his shoulder. He placed his tie on my flat belly. I pulled it off him and he tied my wrists in front. His tongue split my moist pussy lips. His nose rubbed my clit. I loved when Mac ate me. My folds were tingling, my clit was on fire. Then he bit my thigh hard and made me cry out in pain. I enjoyed the pain, much to my surprise. His long tongue delved deep into my pussy. I could feel him lapping up my juices. He was moaning yummy noises. He grabbed my ass cheeks in his large hands and squeezed them hard. The subtle pain was making me wetter. His mouth slurped up to my clit and sucked it. I have a tiny clit, but it is very sensitive. My pussy and pubic area were slick with my juices as I was newly shaved. I felt my orgasm quickly build. I kicked my legs, pulled his hair and guttural sounds shot out of my mouth.

Mac stood up and took all his clothes off. My hands were still bound with his tie. He walked towards me with an animalistic look in his eyes. He roughly shoved me up the bed. His hard cock hung above my pussy as he pulled above me. He placed my tied hands above my head and held them down. He kissed me passionately. I could taste myself on his tongue. He sucked each erect nipple into his mouth as I felt the head of his cock enter between my pussy lips.

He maneuvered his cock, so it was perfectly aligned with my entrance. I was panting; I was ready. I needed him to impale me with his cock. I wrapped my legs around his waist. This sucked his cock into my pussy ever so slightly. I moaned. "Fuck me hard, use me anyway you want to," I ordered. His cock slowly slid in full length. I had an orgasm halfway in. His cock fit my pussy perfectly. He pounded me hard. Our pelvises were slapping hard. My eyes rolled up in my head. I was grunting at every thrust. I was cumming again. He was thrusting into me so hard that we scooted on the sheets. Somehow, we got turned sideways. He let go of my hands and held on to my waist as he thrust harder and harder.

My head and torso slid off the side of the bed. My head was against the wall as my legs stuck up into the air. My pussy was buzzing as he continued to fuck me. His cock pounded into me for over an hour. We were both sweating. His sweat was dripping down my tits and off my nipples into my face. My eyes were wide as I climaxed for probably the sixth time. Finally, he slowed down and looked me in the eye. His face had that look of euphoria. He grunted and came inside me. He just laid on top of me as I was upside down. I could feel his cock shrinking inside me. I kicked my legs and bit his neck as my pussy muscles pushed his flaccid cock out of me and I had a volcanic eruption of my nectar.

Mac helped me up and laid me on my stomach. He untied my hands and straddled my thighs. He gave me a twenty-minute erotica massage.

His strong hands rubbed my neck, shoulders, upper back, side boobs, lower back and buttocks. He knew what he was doing. It didn't hurt that his cock rested between my ass cheeks.

When he was done, he flipped me on my side, and we lay face to face talking for hours. I reached down and pumped his cock until it was hard. I pushed him onto his back. His stiff straight cock stood straight up. I mounted him and slowly sank down on my lover's cock. I stared him in the eyes as I slowly rode him. I looked at every feature of his handsome face. I was deeply in love with this man.

My tits swayed to my rhythm. My swaying tits mesmerized him. His cock filled me up and my slow gyration was hitting all my right spots. My head dropped I grabbed his chest for support. Mac took my breasts in his hands. I was about to erupt. Mac must have felt it as his cock thickened inside me. I could feel it pressing harder against my puffy, inflamed walls. He fired his seed up into my womb. My muscles contracted on his cock, milking him of every ounce. I let out a silent scream and my juices flowed onto his stomach and balls.

We spooned. He whispered in my ear, “This weekend, you are going to meet my kids. It's time they met their future mother."

It took me a minute to realize what he had just said. I spun around and held his face and replied, "Yes, I'll marry you!"

In six months, we were married. We had tons of sex during those six months. Needless to say, I was four months pregnant on my wedding day.

We had a baby boy and then four years later, a baby girl. So, we raised four kids, and we loved our life. We have been married almost thirty years and still have hour long sex sessions three or four times a week.

As I am writing this, my pussy is soaking wet, and Mac has just walked in with his hard cock swaying. I am going to sign off now, as I am going to fuck the love of my life.