The Water Boy

Monday mornings. Most people hate Monday mornings. I think they’re fun. Sure I hate having to get up early and go back to work, but Monday is the day that my husband, Bruce, always comes to the office to deliver fresh water for the water cooler. This is the day we pretend we don’t know each other and flirt like crazy.

This Monday, today, is a special Monday. Mr. and Mrs. Boss are gone and they will be for a total of three weeks, off on a trip to Japan and Hong Kong to buy pearls for stock.

Bruce and I have been role playing with each other for some time and it is getting hotter as time passes. At least until we got caught. You see someone has to sign for the delivery and since I’m the one who normally buzzes Bruce through security, I’m the one that signs. This particular time neither of us had a pen handy so I stepped in front of him jutted my ass out towards his crotch just a little as I slightly bent forward to reach over the table to grab a pen. He took the bait hook, line and sinker. Pressing the growing bulge in his pants up against my ass as he cupped one of my tits teasing the all ready hard nipple. This is when Mr. Boss walked in. We weren’t really doing anything and I’m sure he didn’t catch what happened, it was more the surprised and guilty looks we had on our faces that tipped him off. Ever since he has made sure that he has a clear view of Bruce and I to make sure we behave. Forget the fact that we’re married to each other. We still manage to get in a few juicy words and phrases along with some seemingly innocent touches.

I see the truck pull up outside the building. Bruce steps out and lifts a huge container up onto his shoulder. I can see his muscles flex under the company polo shirt he’s wearing. It’s no wonder he lifts weights to keep in shape. I remember how yesterday morning I was awakened by him nuzzling one of my tits as my pussy was joyously being teased by one of his long fingers. Eventually I ran my hands over those same muscles now carrying that water as he fucked me.

His voice comes over the intercom, “I’m with the Water Company, I have your delivery.”

After I buzz him in he sets the container down on the floor, gives me a smile and caresses me with that deep sexy voice, “Good Morning.”

I smile in return, “Good Morning.”

He sets to work removing the old container and replacing it with the new one. When he’s done he leaves the empty container on the floor. “Are you all alone today?” He asks as he looks into the main office.

“Yes, I am.”

He sets his board on the table and gives me a wicked lopsided smile, “I need you to sign for this but I forgot my pen.”

I chuckle, “How unfortunate.” Knowing full well he forgot that pen on purpose. Now it’s me that falls for the bait.

I step in front of him intending to get a pen but I feel him pressing against my back, his hands making their way under my blouse to fondle my tits.

“You’re not wearing a bra”, my nipples eagerly coming to attention under his playful fingers.

A soft moan escapes me; “A bra is optional here.”

One hand moves under my skirt caressing my ass before his fingers slide between the lips of my pussy. I feel his warm breath on my ear, “I guess panties are optional too.”

As he kisses my neck I spread my legs then I lean forward and jut my ass out, placing my hands firmly on the tabletop. He goes down to his knees and pushes my skirt up to my waist as he starts licking my pussy from behind. One hand moves around my hip in search of my clit, I guide his hand to it and his fingers waste no time stroking and teasing my hard little nub causing goose bumps to spread over my body.

Soon I feel his long fingers start to slide in and out of my wet pussy. I turn my head to look at him. I see him come to his feet and undo his zipper. In moments I feel the head of his dick sliding up and down between my pussy’s lips, stopping every now and then to rub against my clit.

“Oh Bruce, please,” I beg, “I want you inside me”, I beg more, “please.“ With that he thrusts his dick inside me. I shudder with pure pleasure as the lips of my pussy wrap themselves around his hard shaft.

With his hands on my hips he glides that beautiful dick in and out. I groan, “Deeper”, and he accommodates. I reach down and rub my clit as my ass slaps up against his pelvis, meeting every one of his thrusts.

My muscles tense and my pussy tightens it’s grip on his dick as my orgasm explodes. He continues to fuck me until I hear his growl as he spills his cum inside me. A few more pleasurable thrusts and his orgasm is finished.

After we catch our breath I turn to face him. Bruce wraps me in his arms and tenderly kisses me. When we’re done putting ourselves back together, Bruce picks up the empty container ready to get back to work. Before walking out the door he leans over, gives me a soft kiss and says, “See you next week.”