Date: Mon, 27 Jan 2003 21:09:24 EST
From: MissColly@aol.com
Subject: The Office Party

Kim switched lanes and decelerated quickly while her eyes
searched for some sign to indicate which exit she was
approaching. She hated driving in Jersey and avoided it
whenever possible. Between convoluted roads, a state
government that was too idiotic to place road signs and
drivers who got their licenses from a cereal box she always
ended up frazzled by the time she got where she was going.
Her job required her to travel, but for the most part she
only had to brave the rude drivers in New York. At least
they knew how to mark exits in her adopted home state while
here she was forced to go on a wing and a prayer most of the
time.

She switched back into traffic and the big SUV accelerated
smoothly. Kim flipped on the console light and leafed
through the three-page print out from the computer. Thank
god for the Internet, she though as she read through the
step-by-step instructions. She slowed again at the next exit
and finally found a sign that she could read, the exit
number was wrong, but she could see the tall hotel already
so she tossed her instructions into the passenger seat and
exited. It still took her twenty minutes to get to the
hotel, but she finally found her way into the parking lot.
Snow was piled into miniature mountains and it took her a
few minutes to find a space where the plows had been. The
parking lot was full of cars with New York plates, many she
recognized as friends and co-workers from her facility.

Kim grabbed both of her bags and climbed out of the big SUV.
She was thankful that she had managed to get a room for the
night, the annual party usually lasted well into the morning
and she did not want to have to make the three-hour drive
back home. She was also able to wear warm clothes on the
drive down rather than her party dress. As she walked out of
the lot the cold wind whipped and swirled around her and she
was thankful for the thermals and her heavy coat. Her boots
made scrunching sounds as she trudged through the knee-deep
snow towards the hotel lobby. By the time she entered the
sliding glass doors she felt like a Popsicle.

The lobby was filled people who were milling around or
sitting in the comfortable chairs near the giant fireplace.
The women wore everything from beautiful formal gowns to
dresses that would have been more appropriate to a Manhattan
strip club. Some of the men wore suits, but the vast
majority wore jeans and button down shirts. Kim reached the
front desk and handed the clerk her reservation, id and
credit card. With her union discount the room was under 100$
for the night. The woman behind the counter gave her the
room key and a small brochure with all of the hotel's
amenities listed on it. Kim headed towards the elevators
greeting friends as she went.

Kim rode the glass elevator up, watching the snow covered
ground fall away beneath her. In the distance she could see
the lights of the George Washington Bridge. Somewhere across
that bridge her husband Burt was probably just now getting
dressed to go to his company's office party. Burt was a
successful lawyer and his firm always held their office
party in a swank hotel in the city. Kim worked for the state
and was never comfortable around his ritzy friends, she was
much happier among the working class members of her union.

Seven years of marriage and two children had slowly killed
their passion for one another. She woke up one day to
realize her mother had been right, they really had nothing
in common. The fact that they were going to be apart this
new years, each with their friends caused her not an
inconsiderable amount of anxiety. Burt seemed unaware of her
restlessness and it only served to fire her growing anger
and feeling that he simply took her for granted and paid her
no mind most of the time. Arguments had become a daily
occurrence with him and he had grown ever more distant over
the last year. Time and again she had tried to spice up
their love life and each failure to capture his interest
became another blow to her self-esteem.

The elevator glided to a halt and Kim stepped off onto the
15th floor landing. It was beautifully decorated in marble
tile and red carpets. Several tasteful landscapes in gilt
frames were hung along the hallways that led off in opposite
directions from the lobby. Kim found 1517 and slipped her
key into the electronic lock. When the little light flashed
green she opened the door and stepped in, carefully closing
it behind her.

The room was beautiful and almost too tasteful for her
liking. A chestnut armoire held a large television and game
console with built in VCR. The queen bed had a soft green
comforter that complimented the deeper green of the carpet
and walls. A writing desk and comfortable looking recliner
sat in front of the large plate glass window that made up
one entire wall of the room. The view was magnificent, if
you liked parking lots and air conditioners. What did you
expect for a hundred bucks? she asked herself.

Nightstands on either side of the bed held lamps and writing
pads along with a room service menu and phone book. On the
table next to the recliner she found a bucket for ice and
four glasses with paper tops. Kim sat her bags down and
opened the door to the bathroom. It was finished in faux
marble tile and beige walls with gilt molding. The tub was
huge and she looked at it longingly, for the chill of the
night was still on her.

Kim turned the brass handles and watched for a moment as
steaming water began to fill the tub. She unwrapped one of
the red bath beads and tossed it into the hot water before
going to unpack. Kim carefully hung up the black dress she
intended to wear and tossed her underwear and the clothes
she planned to wear on the drive home into the middle drawer
of the armoire. She carried her makeup bag and bathroom bag
into the bathroom with a smile on her pretty face.

The small room was already full of steam and the delicious
aroma of strawberries. Kim killed the water and retrieved
her bath gel, squishy and shampoo from her bag and set them
on the edge of the tub along with her razor and shaving
cream. Kim eyed the luxurious bubbles with an expression
that bordered on euphoria. She loved a hot bath and actually
kept her health club membership for the Jacuzzi more than
anything else. Something about the total relaxation of
soaking in a hot bath always turned her on and made her feel
sexy and refreshed.

Kim sat on the toilet and quickly pulled off her heavy boots
and wool socks. The floor was damp and warm and felt good on
her stiff feet. She pulled off the fleece top and thermal
undershirt at once and peeled off the tight jeans she wore.
Next her panties and thermal bottoms hit the floor and
lastly her bra. The mirror was covered in steam so she
didn't even have to look at her reflection before she turned
back to the inviting tub.

The water was so hot it felt like her feet were on fire but
she quickly squatted and sat down heavily. Her butt and
lower back immediately began to itch from the hot water but
she gripped the side of the tub and slowly laid back. As the
warm water covered her body she felt the pins and needles
sensation that preceded the deep relaxation she knew was
coming. She felt the tension, the frustration of the drive
down, and the remnants of the bone chilling cold melt away
leaving her feeling utterly limp and content.

Kim soaked for over an hour until the water was only luke
warm. She then lathered up her legs and carefully shaved
them. Kim's legs were long and still muscular from her years
of playing volleyball and since she planned on wearing
stockings she wanted them to be as smooth as possible. Once
done she let the water out of the tub and turned on the
shower. Under the hot spray she shampooed her hair and
thoroughly rinsed it before shaving her pits and washing
herself once more with the bath cloth and soap the hotel
provided.

She dried herself briskly before wrapping a towel around
herself and another around her long dark hair. She walked
out and layback on the bed, utterly relaxed and almost fell
asleep right there. Unbidden the memory of the argument with
her husband came back to her mind. He was so stubborn,
insisting she come to his office party even when she tried
to explain she would only be miserable there. When she
flatly refused to give in to his cajoling he got all huffy
and stormed out of the house. Twice during the day she
almost called him at work and relented, but some spark had
been touched off in her and she managed not to give in. She
checked her cell phone and frowned, he had not even called
to make sure she had arrived safely. For a reason she
couldn't put her finger on that pissed her off even more.
She thought of the papers she had asked her lawyer to draw
up. How many times in the past year had she started the
process only to chicken out? So many that she suspected
Becky no longer even started the process when she called.

Becky Jones had been her father's Lawyer and now represented
Kim and her sister anytime they needed legal council. She
firmly believed Kim should leave Burt, but had never pushed
her to do so. Becky and Burt had never gotten along and over
the years they had become bitter antagonists. Burt had
tried, unsuccessfully, to gain control of the trust funds
her parents had set up for the kids. That fight had really
been the one that had opened her eyes to how mean spirited
and greedy Burt could be. He was a very selfish man; even
his wanting her to come to his office party had an ulterior
motive. He just wanted her there so he could show her off as
his. His jealousy had flattered her at first, but over time
it became old.

"It would serve him right if I met someone here tonight,"
she said aloud and then smiled. She knew that wasn't going
to happen and he did too. She had been raised in a small
town and the idea of having an affair was anathema. Her self-
mocking smile faded into a frown as she realized he did know
she wouldn't. It aggravated her to think he was so sure of
his place. Well, maybe I will just show him, she though and
then the smile returned. She knew she would never go through
with it, but there were several available men here and she
thought maybe some flirting would be good for her.

She grabbed her dryer and returned to the bathroom, the
steam had cleared by now and she unwound the towel from her
hair and began to dry it. Kim was almost done with her hair
when her cell phone rang. She darted into the main room and
grabbed it. She expected it to be Burt, but the number was
her sister in Hoboken.

"Hey Cath," she said as she turned it on to answer.

"Hey sissy, just calling to make sure you made it all
right,"

"Fine, just the usual crap. Is everything all right?"

"Sure is, Megan and Laura are out back with little Timmy and
Bill. They are all having a blast on the trampoline,"

"Thanks for watching them for me,"

"No problem, you know I love them and so does Bill. Have a
good time tonight, I will bring them home around six unless
you get in earlier,"

Kim said goodbye and hung up. Cathy was so lucky to have a
man like Bill. He was steady and easy going and the two of
them had so much in common. Thinking of their happiness made
her even more angry with her own situation and then she felt
ashamed for not being happy her older sister was doing so
well. She went to the dresser and took out a pale pink box.
She debated for a moment and then tossed it on the bed.
Returning to the bathroom she finished with her hair and
removed the towel before looking at herself critically in
the mirror.

She was thirty-seven now and her body was just beginning to
show her age. Her legs were still long and well muscled but
she had never managed to shed the last of the weight from
having Megan. Her hips were wider than they had once been
and her shapely ass was no longer tight, but had filled out
to a shape that reminded her of an inverted heart. Her tummy
was still flat, but she could no longer see the muscles that
had once stood out under her skin. The two scars from her C-
sections stood out pink against her skin, these had healed
nicely, but were still visible. Her breasts had always been
large for her five foot seven inch frame, but they no longer
stood proudly out from her body. They did not sag yet, but
seemed to sit on her chest rather than standing out. Her
once pink nipples were now a dark reddish brown and were
longer than she remembered. Her face was still pretty and
the piercing blue eyes were just as bright, but she could
see the first wrinkles around her mouth and eyes. Time is
catching up with you, she thought. Rather than dwell on
these thoughts she padded back into the bedroom and eyed the
pink box again.

The clock showed she had less than an hour to get ready and
she considered the box for the final time. Inside was a very
racy bra and panty set with matching garter belt. The set
had been her Christmas gift for Burt,another attempt on her
part to spice up their love life, but as yet she had not
worn it for him. She was still sore that he had not called
and on a whim decided she would wear the set tonight. He was
acting like a jackass and didn't deserve to see her in the
set before she wore it she decided.

Kim opened the box and hesitated once more. Frustrated by
her indecision she dumped the contents on the bed and threw
the box across the room. The bra was a push-up model in jade
green and trimmed with delicate black lace. Kim was
surprised and pleased at the way it pulled her breasts up
and made them stand out. The matching thong was also green
and was so tiny it barely covered her pussy. The garterbelt
was black, with two panels of green satin and matching
ribbons over the garter clips. She rolled black stockings up
her legs and attached them before standing up. She caught
her reflection in the mirror on the closet door and smiled.
She might be getting old, but she wasn't there yet and she
knew she looked damned good. Still smiling she wiggled into
the tight sheath dress and managed to zip it. She went and
did her make up carefully and spritzed some of her perfume
behind her ears and on her wrists and chest. Returning to
the bedroom she donned her strappy five-inch black heels and
put her id, some money, her compact and a few odds and ends
into her little black handbag.

Walking down the hallway to the elevator she felt sexy and
alive, the velvet dress hugged every curve and she knew she
had a nice wiggle to her walk in the heels. There were
several people in the elevator on the way down and all the
men had their eyes on her. It felt good to be appreciated
and she headed toward the check in table feeling better than
she had in many months.

The union sure knew how to throw a party. Serving persons in
tuxedos were stationed at tables all around the entrance to
the ballroom. The food smelled delicious and Kim felt her
tummy growl. There was a bar set up, but wine, coke or
coffee were free with the meal. Kim filled her plate from
the seafood table, shrimp, oysters and a lobster tail with a
fillet of cod. She stopped at the bar and pondered, she
really should get water. Soda was too full of sugar and she
was trying to watch her weight. Wine on the other hand had a
very strong effect on her, not only did she loose
inhibitions quickly, but it also made her randy. She rarely
drank it and then only with Burt when they planned on making
love as soon as they got home. Remembering her promise to
herself to try and flit and have fun she decided a single
glass would do her a world of good. Taking one of the deep
red goblets she made her way into the ballroom.

The ballroom was filled with people and tables. She
recognized several people from work and spotted Theresa and
Jinny at a table in the back. She maneuvered through the
crowd and joined them. Theresa was a petite black woman in
her mid thirties and the office secretary, she was also
Kim's best friend in the world. She was married to a
Hispanic man named Raoul, but seated next to her was a tall
black man Kim recognized as her boyfriend David. Jinny was a
petite blonde and also married. She was sitting alone, but
her eyes were scanning the crowd and Kim felt sure she
wouldn't be alone along. While she had never had an affair
she knew that the party was generally a fuck-a-thon, and she
did not hold it against her co-workers that they were not so
faithful. Deep down she envied them both for the way they
could have fun, have sex and not feel guilty at all.

Theresa stood up as she approached and gave her a big hug.

"Hey girl, glad you made it," she said excitedly. Her breath
smelled like wine and Kim felt pretty sure that Theresa was
already feeling no pain. "You know David right?"  she said
while pointing to him.

The tall man stood and wrapped Kim up in a hug. Kim felt her
breath catch in her throat, David was such a powerful,
elemental man and he always made her feel small and
helpless. Jinny smiled and waved but did not rise as Kim sat
down.

"Hey Kimmy, where's Burt?" she asked between bites of her
filet of sole.

"He didn't come," Kim said taking a sip of the rich red
wine.

"You mean you're here alone?" David asked in his deep
rumbling bass.

Before she could answer several more of her co-workers
showed up and after rounds of happy new years the table was
full. Conversation was brisk and everyone seemed to be
feeling good. Kim was scanning the crowd for people she knew
when her eyes stopped on someone in a tux.

It took her a moment to realize it was a woman. She was
tall, easily as tall as David and she was big. Not fat, but
big boned with wide shoulders and a heavy musculature. She
wore a tuxedo that must have been tailored to fit and had
short blonde hair, close cropped to her skull. Her face was
rugged and she wore no make up, only her massive chest and
wide hips gave away that she was a woman.

Kim was staring and was about to move on when the woman
seemed to feel eyes upon her and looked directly at Kim. Her
eyes were a piercing gray that seemed to hold the smaller
woman's. She stared intently at Kim for a few moments, as if
trying to remember her and then smiled and nodded. Kim felt
a blush rise to her cheeks and quickly looked away, she took
another gulp of her wine and looked furtively about the
table to see if anyone had noticed, but no one had.

The food was delicious and Kim finished her wine and most of
the plate of food. She left the empty goblet before her,
intending to get some water when she went to get more
shrimp. David returned from the bar with a second glass and
placed it before her as he handed Theresa a goblet. Why not?
she though as she took another sip, it was cold and very
heady, but she wasn't feeling anything from the first glass
so she finished this one as she ate.

People continually stopped and spoke to people they knew at
the table and Kim got some very hot looks from some of the
guys there. The waiters came and took all the plates away
and began filling coffee cups. The hubbub of conversation
died down as the speakers took the podium. Kim took the
opportunity to retire to the smoking room; she hated the
long boring speeches.

The smoking lounge was a small room behind the bar. Where
the dining room was elegance the lounge was plain and dingy.
Small round tables with metal folding chairs and cheap metal
ashtrays. The carpet was beige and stained and the paneling
looked to be older than she was. Kim spotted Dan Fishburn
and his wife Monica and sat down at the table with them.

"Kim, have you met Monica?"

"Yes, hello Monica, how are you?"

"Bored to tears, I can't wait for the speeches to be done
and for the band to crank up," the dark headed woman said.
She was taller than Kim, but heavier and her dress was baggy
hiding her figure. Monica was known as one of the most
jealous of the wives and Kim made sure she sat well away
from Dan. Dan excused himself to go to the restroom and Kim
felt a little awkward sitting there with Monica. The
brunette was chain smoking and killed her drink off in a
single swallow. Monica worked in accounting and was perhaps
the biggest bitch working for the state of New York.
Everyone hated her, although she had only been rude to Kim
on a couple of occasions.

"I'm for the bar, what are you drinking?'

"Wine," Kim responded instantly. Kim took a deep drag on her
cigarette and relaxed. She hoped Dan would be back before
Monica retuned. He was usually able to keep her inline, but
left to her own devices she was a rude and bitter woman and
she made Kim nervous. As Kim was lighting a second cigarette
she noticed the woman she had seen before stride into the
lounge. Two other women were with her and they took a table
behind Kim. One of the girls wore jeans and a sweater along
with black work boots. The other wore a tacky black pantsuit
with a hot pink blouse. Kim turned back to the other door
but she felt eyes on her and turned. The big woman was
staring at her with an enigmatic smile. As Kim watched the
woman's eyes traveled slowly down her body and back to her
face.

The smile remained and Kim could not seem to break eye
contact, she was relieved when Monica returned for it seemed
to her that the big woman was about to get up and approach
her.

"One wine, drink up dearie," Monica said. Her voice slurred
slightly and Kim realized she was already drunk. Dan was a
very nice fellow and Kim along with most of the girls often
wondered how he ended up with someone as nasty and bitchy as
Monica.

"Uh oh, better be careful, looks like Theodore is checking
you out," Monica said as she lit another cigarette.

"Theodore?" Kim said glancing around the room but the only
men she saw seemed to be with someone or conversing among
themselves.

"Inside joke, Theodora is her real name, that big assed dyke
sitting behind you,"

"Oh," Kim exclaimed and took a big swallow of her wine.
Monica laughed and leaned closer, "She and the two dykes
with her all work at the water treatment plant over by
Roberto Clemente. She's a real butch and she really goes for
little femmes like you, be careful,"

"I would never!" Kim protested but Monica only laughed.

"That's what you say now, but she has a way with bored
wives. You would be surprised how many girls in that ball
room have been in her bed,"

Dan returned and sat down and Monica immediately launched
into a long whining rant about he wasn't paying her any
attention. As sorry as she felt for him she was very happy
to have Monica's attention on someone else, the woman gave
her the creeps. Kim snuffed out her cigarette and stood. She
smoothed out her dress before saying goodbye to Dan and
Monica. When she turned the big woman was staring at her
with a hungry expression and Kim felt those eyes on her back
all the way out of the room.

The presentations were still going on when she returned to
the table. Kim felt warm and her face was flushed. She
wanted to believe it was the wine, but she knew at least
part of it was that hungry look. It had been a long time
since anyone gave her one of those and she had forgotten how
they could stir her.

Jinny was sitting with Bryant now, one of David's friends
from the cooking staff. He was darker than David, but less
tall and where David was quiet and intense, Bryant was
always ready with a joke and a smile. Kim finished her third
glass of wine and felt herself getting a little giggly and
giddy. David seemed to know when she was almost out of wine
and returned from the bar with something stronger for
himself and Theresa and another glass of wine for Kim.

The seemingly endless presentations came to a close and the
house lights came down as the band took the stage. The first
song was a hit from the eighties and soon the dance floor
filled. Jinny dragged Bryant to the floor while David and
Theresa laughed.

"Poor Bry, he has no idea what he is getting himself into,"
David said chuckling.

"You got that right, her husband is an upstate redneck from
hell," Theresa added.

Kim laughed with them and they all watched the dance floor.
Jinny was soon tightly in Bryant's arms and they were
grinding against one another like high school kids at prom.
When the song ended and another one began Theresa stood up
and took David's hand and pulled him out onto the floor.
Soon the table was empty except for Kim. Deciding she wanted
another cigarette she finished off her wine in a gulp and
sauntered out past the bar and into the lounge. Now that the
band was playing the room was pretty empty and she took a
corner table where she could watch both doors.

An older couple was sitting at the far table and as she
watched a group from the janitorial staff came in. She said
hi to the guys and they pulled up a table near hers. She
watched as Big Ed pulled out a joint and lit it. The
janitorial staff was infamous for their drug use, but they
were all very nice guys and more than once Ed had bailed her
out when her car wouldn't start or when it snowed so much
she couldn't get home. As others lit up Bernie made a bar
run and returned with several beers and a goblet of wine for
Kim. Her head was spinning a little and she knew she didn't
need anymore, but somehow she couldn't bring herself to say
no and accepted it.

Kim smoked her cigarette and politely declined when John
tired to pass her a doobie. Even without actually taking a
drag she could feel herself getting a contact hi. Or maybe
it was the wine, whichever it was she didn't really care.
She felt light as a feather and carefree. When the guys had
finished smoking they all went back to the dance floor. Kim
got unsteadily to her feet and walked back into the dining
room. David and Theresa were back at the table along with
some others.

"Where you been girl?" Theresa asked. Rather than speak Kim
just mimed smoking. Kim could feel the wine hitting her and
the pot too. The pot made her very light headed, while the
wine was beginning to produce a warm feeling in her tummy
and groin. The band switched from the slow song they were
playing to another wild one and everyone at the table jumped
up and almost ran to the floor. Someone caught her hand and
she was dragged along with them. Everyone was bouncing
around and dancing and Kim joined in, although she usually
refused to dance because she felt so awkward on the floor.
Now she was loose and joined in happily, bumping and
grinding along with the rest of her friends. She felt a hand
brush her ass and whipped her head around, but the people
behind her were all swaying wildly and none were facing her.
The group was all women and Theodora was among them as well
as the other two Monica had warned her about.

Kim turned back to her friends with a shrug, she was mildly
disappointed for some reason, almost as if she had been
hoping it was one of them men in the office she liked. She
danced along with them till the song ended and everyone
clapped as the band took it's first break. The DJ
immediately cranked up some hip-hop tune Kim had never heard
before and she left the floor with Theresa and Jinny. As she
was leaving the floor she felt eyes on her again, rather
than turn and see who it was who added a little wiggle to
her walk. What harm could there be in that? she asked
herself.

At the table there was a fresh goblet of wine at her seat
and a single red rose. Kim was rather confused by that and
looked around wondering if perhaps Burt had relented and
come but she saw no sign of him.

"Who's that come from?" Jinny asked.

All eyes turned to Kim and she blushed as she stammered, "I
don't know,"

"Oh, our little Kimmy has an admirer and poor Burt is away,"
Theresa said and laughed.

"Yeah, and she's half lit already, maybe this is the year
she lets her hair down," Jinny added.

"Hair down and skirt up," David added with a toothy grin.

Kim blushed crimson as the ribbing continued. She took
another drink of wine to cover her embarrassment. She could
feel the cool satin of her bra on her nipples and was aware
that they had become stiff. Rather than face another round
of jokes she blurted out "I'm going to get another
cigarette," and hurried from the room.

The smoking lounge was empty and she took the same table she
had before. A woman in the hotel's livery came by and
emptied her ashtray as well as taking away several empty
beer bottles. Kim was just beginning to relax and had taken
a deep drag of her cigarette when Monica stumbled in.

Kim wanted to avoid the woman, but there was nowhere to go.
She was steeling herself for another "chat" but Monica
collapsed into the first chair she came to. Kim's foggy
brain finally grasped that the lights had been turned down
in the room and sitting quietly in her corner only the glow
from her cigarette would give her away. Monica seemed dead
to the world and Kim slowly let out her breath when Theodora
and her two companions strolled in.

"Well, well, well, well, well, what have we here?" the one
in the pants suit said.

"If it isn't Monica Fishburn, the wicked witch of
accounting," the other said laughing.

The three sat down at the table, but Monica made no sign
that she was aware she had company. The woman in the pants
suit nudged her, none to gently, but Monica only groaned and
swatted feebly at her hand. All three laughed and the woman
nudged her again.

"Leave me alone," Monica snarled as she looked at them
through bleary eyes. Kim watched as the one in the jeans
reached under the table and carefully pulled up Monica's
skirt. Kim saw the pale expanse of Monica's thigh and the
bright red of her panties. The one in the pants suit smirked
and caught the hem of Monica's skirt on that side and in
seconds her skirt was bunched at her waist.

The one in jeans moved her hand to the older woman's crotch
and began to massage it. Monica groaned and looked up
again.The one in the pants suit reached over and undid the
top button of Monica's dress.

Kim expected Monica to go ballistic, but she only stared
ahead with glassy eyes. When the girl got her dress open to
her waist she pulled it back to reveal a pretty red bra. She
wasted no time in grasping Monica's full breasts and
beginning to massage them.

"Stop it," Monica said in a breathless voice.

"Shut up cunt," the one in jeans said.

"At least she remembered to wear red for you Carly," the
other said as she roughly handled Monica's breasts.

"Yeah, that was sweet of you," the girl in jeans said
staring into Monica's face. Kim was transfixed, she couldn't
tear her eyes away from what was happening. She knew the
office party usually got out of hand, but this seemed way
over the top.

The girl in jeans continued to masturbate Monica and stare
into her eyes. Monica moaned softly and closed her eyes and
the butch leaned in and kissed her. Monica's hands twined
around the girl's shoulders and she humped herself against
the girl's hand.

"Sorry to leave ya Theo, but me and Jess are going to take
this hot bitch up to my room and fuck her till she can't
walk,"

Theo took a sip of her beer and then smiled, "Have fun. Give
her an extra one for me,"

The two butches stood and pulled Monica to her feet. They
steadied her between them and half walked half lead her
away. Kim was in shock, she was unsure of what was happening
and totally unsure of what to do about it, if she should do
anything at all. She felt even more sorry for poor Dan, but
deep down she had to wonder if maybe Monica was such a bitch
because she was gay and couldn't deal with it. One thing was
for sure; if she ever needed anything from accounting she
would no longer have to beg for it.

Theo finished her cigarette and thoughtfully lit another.
Kim was afraid to move, but the big woman seemed to take no
notice of her. Theodora finished her cigarette and then
started out of the lounge, she stopped at the door and
stared at Kim for a long moment before she vanished from
view. Kim's brain was very foggy and she decided a minute or
two in the cold air would clear it. She was wired and horny
from the wine and the strange events in the room echoed
through her mind repeatedly. She had a cigarette while
outside then returned to her table in the ballroom. No one
was at her table but she had barely sat down when Dan came
up and took a seat.

"Kim, have you seen Monica?" he asked.

"No," she said automatically. She could not imagine telling
her friend that his wife was upstairs by now with two other
women. She wanted to believe it was a dream, but a quick
glance to Theodora's table showed the big woman sitting
alone. Her two friends were nowhere in sight.

"It happens every year," Dan said shaking his head, "I
thought she was fucking big Ed, but he is still over at the
table with his cronies,"

"Do you think she is cheating on you?" Kim asked.

Dan laughed deeply, "I know she's cheating on me, I just
can't figure out with who. It's no biggie, Monica and I
haven't had sex in several years. Now that she's gone I am
going to try to hook up with the new girl from records. Have
a safe and happy New Year, Kim," he said as he rose and
walked off.

Kim had known in a vague sort of way that her office was a
hot bed of affairs. She never bothered to find out who was
with whom and avoided the juicy gossip. This surprised her
though; it was more like a soap opera than she could have
imagined.

"Is this seat taken?" a deep, but pleasantly modulated
feminine voice said behind her. Kim didn't have to turn
around to know who it was, the voice was strong and it would
without a doubt perfectly fit the body. Kim started to say
yes, but hesitated and in that moment of hesitation she lost
her chance to stop anything from happening.

Theodora pulled the empty chair close to her and sat down.
>From a distance she had appeared to be very big, but up
close she was absolutely dominating. Kim turned slightly and
those piercing eyes captured hers. She wanted to turn away,
but she was powerless. The wine was kicking and having
someone so powerful so close caused her heart to start
beating a little faster.

"My name is Theo, what's yours?'

"Kimberly,"

"Hello Kimberly, are you having a good time?"

"Yes, it's been a lot of fun,"

"Are you with someone?" the big woman asked.

"No, my husband couldn't make it," Kim said, emphasizing the
word husband.

"That's a shame, no man should leave a woman as beautiful as
you alone with these horn dogs," Theo said. Despite her
misgivings Kim smiled. How long had it been since Burt told
her she was beautiful? How long since someone had
complimented her? She realized the wine was working and that
she would have to be very careful. She was randy as a cat in
heat now and this woman was putting out all the right vibes.
Never in her life had she considered cheating on Burt, much
less cheating with another woman but there was a heat in her
pussy that was making itself felt.

"Thank you," Kim managed. Her mouth was dry and she reached
for her goblet only to find it empty. Before she could do
anything Theo stood up and said, "Let me get you something,"

Kim watched the big woman move towards the door. She was
very large, very powerful, but she moved with a fluid grace
that was impressive. Kim looked around the room, hoping that
she could spot Theresa or Jinny, anyone who was sitting at
the table, but the dance floor was packed and everyone was
screaming out the words to Y.M.C.A. as the band played. The
wait staff had passed out little sailor hats as well as
fireman, policeman and Indian headdresses. Everyone was
laughing and dancing and Kim suddenly felt very alone.

"Here you go," Theo said as she handed Kim a goblet of wine,
their fingers brushed and Kim felt a stab of excitement. She
was tipsy, and it had been a very long time, but she knew
that touch had been no accident.

"I hope you liked the rose," Theo said, again capturing
Kim's eyes with her own.

"You? But why?" Kim blurted out.

"You seemed lonely and you really are quite beautiful. I got
it from the gift shop, I though it would make you feel
special,"

Kim was touched. Burt had never done anything as thoughtful
and she felt her eyes getting misty. Woman or not, it had
been a very sweet gesture and Kim almost automatically
hugged the big woman. "Thank you," she whispered.

Theo blushed slightly and seemed at a loss for words. The
song came to an end and the band announced a fifteen-minute
break. Theo stood up and Kim was again shocked at the sheer
size of the woman. She had to be over six foot five.

"Well, have a good evening, your friends will be coming back
and I wouldn't want to embarrass you,"

Kim watched as Theo walked back to her table and sat down.
No one else was sitting at the table and Kim kept stealing
glances even after Theresa and David and Jinny and Bryant
sat back down.

"Whew," Theresa said as fanned herself. David stood almost
as if on cue and asked if he could get anyone else anything.
Once he departed the conversation began but Kim found
herself looking at the table where Theo sat alone. The big
woman seemed so lonely, so forlorn and Kim's heart went out
to her.

"Kim?...Kim?...Kimberly?!"

"What?" Kim said as her attention snapped back to the table.

"What is wrong with you girl? You were off in your own
little world," Theresa said and laughed.

"I'm sorry, I was."

"I know what you were doing hunny. Don't just sit there,
invite her to join us," Theresa said in a soft voice.

"But she."

"You don't have to tell me about Theo, darlin. I have known
her for several years and she's good people,"

Kim smiled unsurely and started to stand but sat back down.
She had no idea what she would say, and even less idea what
she should do. She didn't want the woman to be alone while
surrounded by so many people, but she didn't want to lead
her on either. She had no intention of doing anything with
the woman...or did she. She massaged her eyes and tried to
clear her head.

"Go on," Theresa said soothingly.

Kim nodded and stood up, she walked hesitantly over to the
table, but her courage failed her and she was caught in the
moment of indecision when Theo turned around. Their eyes met
again and Kim felt a stab of excitement deep in the pit of
her stomach.

"Yes?" the big butch said in a very gentle voice.

"I...well you look...I mean.." Kim stammered. The big woman
held her eyes but said nothing. Kim swallowed hard and
blurted out, "Why don't you come join us at our table?"

The big woman chuckled and smiled, Kim realized her face was
pretty, in a mannish sort of way.

"Thank you, but I really don't think you know what you would
be letting yourself in for,"

"I don't want you to be sitting here alone. Please?"

"Kimberly."

"Kim, please call me Kim," the small woman interjected.

"All right Kim. I suppose you realize it, but I'm a lesbian.
Everyone knows it and if I return to the table with you,
even if we don't even speak to one another, you are going to
end up in the rumor mill. Are you sure you want to deal with
that?"

Kim bit her tongue and thought. She had avoided the rumor
mill for all of her seven years on the job. Not once had she
ever done anything that anyone could say anything about.
While she did not want to start now, she also did not want
to leave this woman sitting alone. Let em talk, she thought
and then tried to put her feelings into words.

"Let them talk," she said. Theo smiled again and stood up,
Kim just could not get over the woman's size and aura of
power. They walked back to the table and Kim felt as if
every eye in the ballroom was upon them. Theresa stood up
and gave the big woman a hug and peck on the cheek.

"Hey big Tee," she said

"Hey little Tee, how are the kids?" Theo said as she sat
down next to Kim. Kim expected everyone to be staring at
her, but no one seemed to pay her any more attention than
usual, she slowly relaxed as the conversation went on.
Apparently Theo knew most of the people at the table and no
one seemed to think anything of Kim inviting her to join
them.

After a while the band returned and people began to move off
to the dance floor. Kim felt the sudden urge for a
cigarette.

"Do you feel like dancing?" Theo asked her.

"Not right now, I think I am going to get a cigarette,"

"I'll go with you," the big woman said as she stood up and
offered Kim her hand. Kim started off towards the smoking
room and she felt the big woman behind her. People seemed to
move out of her way and it was a comforting feeling to have
the big woman with her, even though she was not sure why.

Kim found the lounge pretty full, but her table in the
corner was still empty. She made her way there and was about
to be seated when Theo pulled the chair out and held it for
her. Once she was seated she pulled out a cigarette but
before she could find her lighter Theo flicked out a Zippo
and held the flame for her. Kim saw and felt several sets of
eyes on her, but somehow that did not matter and she inhaled
deeply, relaxing as the smoke filled her lungs. Theo smoked
clove cigarettes and after lighting hers she put away the
Zippo and sat back contentedly.

The hubbub of conversation continued in the room and Kim
began to relax too. After a few thoughtful drags Theo looked
at her and said, "Thank you for inviting me to the table,
but why did you do it?"

Kim was feeling the wine seriously now and started talking
without considering what she said, "Well, you were so nice
to me and you looked so lonely. I didn't want you to be by
yourself and I knew your friends were gone,"

Theo chuckled to herself, "so that was you in the corner?"

Kim blushed again and nodded. The scene returned to her
mind, the look of ecstasy on Monica's face and the two girls
working her over.

"I had no idea what to say." Kim said at last.

"There was nothing to say. Monica is such a bitch, but she
really digs Carly and Jess. They have been banging her for a
couple of years now. Not just at the party, sometimes in the
supply room and on any weekend when her husband is out of
town,"

Kim shook her head in disbelief. Partially at what the big
butch was saying, but more because she could speak so
casually about it. Kim knew she was blushing like mad and
felt suddenly very small and awkward. She finished her
cigarette and lit another.

The lounge had emptied out and she suddenly found herself
alone with the big butch. Kim felt excited and nervous, her
heart was pounding and her breathing was shallow. She was
half afraid the big woman would try something and even more
afraid she wouldn't. Kim could not rationalize her mixed up
emotions and couldn't think very clearly. The blood was
pounding in her temples and her nipples were so stiff they
ached. She knew that was the wine, or at least she tried
hard to convince herself it was.

Theo was watching her closely and as she slowly stood Kim
felt like she was in a dream, watching herself but unable to
act. Theo stood in front of her and then hesitantly lowered
her head. Kim had always closed her eyes when she kissed,
but Theo's eyes held hers and she watched as the woman's
lips came closer and closer. It isn't cheating, it's only a
kiss she told herself, but she still jumped slightly when
Theo's lips touched her own. Kim had expected just a peck,
the kind of thing she often did with her friends when
meeting or parting, but she was startled when she felt
Theo's warm tongue slide slowly along her lower lip.

The caress was electric and her overly stimulated body
responded at once, her lips parting of their own accord.
Before Kim fully grasped what was happening the butch's lips
had sealed her own and her tongue had forced it's way into
Kim's mouth. The kiss was searing, breathtakingly intense
and Kim's tongue responded by twining with Theo's. Kim's
rational mind couldn't believe she was doing this, but her
body had no doubts and as the kiss lengthened she felt
herself becoming damp with excitement. No one had ever
kissed her like this, in all of her 37 years no one had so
gently, but thoroughly ravaged her mouth. When Theo broke
the kiss Kim found herself panting. Every nerve ending in
her small body was screaming for more and it was only with
great effort that she managed to calm herself.

Theo was staring into her eyes now; it felt like those gray
eyes were boring into her, tearing through every defense she
had to expose her innermost feelings. Kim was saved from
anything further by the arrival of several people. They were
all drunk and singing off key, but Kim hardly noticed. She
was just now getting over the burning intensity of that
kiss.

"We had better get back," Theo said huskily. Kim nodded
dumbly as Theo took her hand and led her out of the lounge
and back to the ballroom. Everyone at the table was on the
dance floor and rather than take her back to the table Theo
led her onto the floor. Theo danced well, but Kim just moved
with the music. Her inhibitions were gone and she did not
care if she looked like an idiot, she gyrated to the
thrumming base line and wiggled her hips. The song came to
an end and the house lights went down.

"This is for all the couples out there," the lead singer
said in a hoarse voice and the band began a slow love
ballad. Many people left the floor and Kim was about to when
Theo's strong arms slipped around her waist and pulled her
close. Kim stiffened and started to pull away, but Theo's
big hands were warm and gentle. Why the hell not? she
thought. Burt had not touched her so gently in months and it
served the asshole right. Or was that the wine talking?

Theo was very tall and Kim could not get her arms
comfortably around the taller woman's shoulders so she
placed her arms on the big woman's triceps. Theo lead and
Kim followed, she found the big woman's grace amazing and
the closeness of her body sent shocks into Kim. Theo's eyes
held hers as they moved around the floor and Kim suddenly
realized this wasn't a joke, it wasn't just flirting, she
was dangerously close to giving in to this masterful woman.
The realization should have shocked her or at least made her
nervous, but instead it only made her feel content. She had
not felt wanted in a very long time and now she was very
flattered. Nothing could come of it of course, but it was
nice. When the song ended they returned to the table. Theo
sat in Kim's chair and before the tipsy wife could do
anything Theo pulled her down onto her lap. The big woman's
arms twined about her waist and gently squeezed producing a
mild spasm of pleasure. No one at the table did more than
smile at them and Kim relaxed leaning back against Theo's
hard body.

When the band started it's last set Kim noticed that Jinny
and Bryant were gone. She started to say something when
Theresa spoke.

"I hope you ladies will excuse us, but it's getting late,"
she said glancing meaningfully at David.

Realizing that she would be left alone with the big butch
Kim spoke quickly, "That's all right, I need to be going
too,"

"I though you had a room?" Theresa said.

"I do, but it's late and I have to drive back tomorrow," she
said as she stood and hugged Theresa. After hugging David
she turned to Theo and started to say goodnight, but the big
butch spoke first.

"I'll escort you up to your room, I am staying the night
too," she said. Kim could see no way out of it and nodded.
They all made their way out and towards the lobby.

A lot of people were leaving and the line for coat check was
already very long. They left Theresa and David there and
made their way to the elevator bank. When one opened it was
empty and Theo stepped in followed by Kim. Theo punched 26
and Kim said, "I'm on the 15th floor,"

Theo said nothing, but turned as soon as the door closed and
captured Kim's eyes with her own. Before the startled woman
could move the big butch wrapped her arms around Kim and
pressed her back against the glass. Kim's body reacted
before her mind could grasp what was happening. Her lips
parted and Theo's tongue stabbed into her mouth. Her arms
went around the big butch's shoulders and she hugged her
tightly, standing on her tip toes. Theo's hands shot to the
hem of Kim's dress and pulled it up past her waist, while
her thigh forced it's way between Kim's legs and pressed
insistently against her mound. The cold glass on her naked
cheeks sent a thrill through her, but it was scarcely as
powerful as the burning heat of the big woman's thigh.

This can't be happening, Kim though fleetingly, but her body
was on fire and the big woman seemed to know it. She pressed
her advantage, kissing harder as a hand traveled up over
Kim's hip to gently cup her left breast. Kim groaned into
the big woman's mouth as Theo's questing fingers found her
stiff nipple and gently squeezed. Her pelvis humped
reflexively against Theo's thigh causing sparks to shoot
through Kim's nervous system.

Theo's mouth moved from Kim's lips to her throat and began
to nibble and lick. Kim tried to say something but the
second her mouth opened a soft moan escaped. This seemed to
drive Theo wild and she nipped Kim's collarbone, which
caused her to gasp.

The elevator slid noiselessly to a stop and the door slid
open with a soft hiss. Theo drew back and stared at Kim for
a moment before taking her hand and leading her down the
hall. I've got to stop this, Kim's rational mind screamed,
but it was a tiny voice that was easily drowned out by the
raging need she felt. Theo stopped before a door and reached
into her jacket pocket to retrieve her key. Once the door
was open she scooped Kim up into her arms and carried her
into the room.

Kim had the impression of opulence that made her own room
seem mean by comparison before Theo deposited her gently on
the bed and then fell atop her. Her lips again sought Kim's
and again as if by magic Kim's parted and allowed the other
woman's tongue to gain entry. Theo was a very big woman and
very solid, her weight was easily more than Burt's and Kim
felt crushed beneath her. This only served to fan the flames
burning in her stomach and she kissed the big woman back
fiercely.

When Theo finally broke the kiss she rolled over carrying
Kim with her. Kim found herself astride the big woman and
staring down into her face. Theo was watching her carefully,
but made no move to hold her there.

"This is your last chance to stop Kim, if you kiss me again
I am going to fuck you like no man has ever done,"

Time had run out for Kim. Her mind reeled as all of the
conflicting thoughts, emotions and needs warred within her.
For a moment she felt as if she would pass out, then time
seemed to stop and she found that she was mentally arguing
with herself.

"You can't do this to Burt,"

"Why the fuck not? The lousy prick hasn't even called to see
if I am alive,"

"Think of the kids,"

"This has nothing to do with them, nothing at all,"

"For gods sake, snap out of it, you are lying in bed with
another woman!"

"Yes I am, a woman who has made me feel good about myself
for the first time in months,"

"The wine has just made you horny, get up and go back to
your room. You brought your viberator, you can take care of
yourself and you won't regret it in the morning."

"And why will I regret it if I don't leave?"

Try as she might she found no answer to that question. Kim
had not had a homosexual experience since her college days,
but in a crystal clear instant she realized she was
attracted to Theo. From the instant she had laid eyes on the
big woman she had felt it. Time returned to its normal flow,
Theo was still staring at her.

"I don't know what to do,"

"Just relax baby, momma's going to make it all better," the
big woman murmured and drew Kim down to her.

When their lips touched Kim's mind made it's final
rebellion, but it was only a whimper and her lips parted to
the gentle pressure of the big woman's tongue. Theo's tongue
was thicker than Kim's and filled her mouth, but the butch
was conscious of the fact and made sure she didn't cause the
smaller woman any discomfort. Kim felt Theo's hands slide
down to the small of her back and then up the gentle slope
of her ass until the big woman's hands were kneading her
cheeks. Kim was battling the big woman's tongue with her own
when she felt Theo's hands clench and then cool air on her
butt. Once her skirt was out of the way the big hands
engulfed her cheeks. Theo's broad hands were very strong and
the skin was rough, but she was incredibly gentle and her
kneading and stroking stoked the desire in Kim's body.

Theo was unhurried and her hands seemed tireless as they
squeezed and stroked, her tongue was very active in Kim's
mouth and the smaller woman felt her desire peaking. When
she broke the kiss and sat up on her knees she was panting
again. Theo's hands settled on her hips and the big woman
was smiling, but Kim could see her breathing was a little
ragged as well.

"Damn, you are a hot little number, what the fuck was your
husband thinking to let you go out alone?"

Kim giggled and replied, "He knows I would never cheat on
him,"

Theo burst out laughing. When she mastered her mirth she
said, "What a fool, hop up and let me get out of this monkey
suit,"

Kim scrambled up and held out her hands to help Theo up. The
big woman stood and then turned, trapping Kim between the
bed and herself. She placed her hands on Kim's shoulders and
gently but firmly pushed her back onto the bed. She took off
her jacket and went to hang it in the closet and Kim's eyes
followed her the whole way. Theo kicked her shoes off and
removed her cufflinks, tie and cummerbund. The white shirt
was stretched out to hold in her large breasts and Kim found
herself wondering what they looked like. Theo removed the
pants to reveal that she wore black silk boxers. She opened
the nightstand and removed a black bag and said, "Why don't
you fix us a drink?" as she turned towards the bathroom.

Theo seemed to think of something else and stopped, she
turned back and picked up the remote control from the
nightstand and hit play before walking back and disappearing
into the bathroom.

Kim looked around the room in wonder. The bed was king sized
and had a dark blue comforter on it. The carpet in this room
was a deep white shag, and the walls were a light blue, with
dark trim. There was a wet bar and the view from the big
picture window was magnificent. She could see the entire New
York skyline.

"What do you take?' Kim called as she moved towards the bar.

"Scotch, neat," the disembodied voice floated back to her
from the bathroom. Kim made a drink for herself and another
for Theo before moving back to the bed. It was only when she
sat back down that the television caught her attention. On
the screen two leggy blondes were engaged in a hot sixty-
nine. Kim watched fascinated, feeling herself
becomingexcited. Kim had not watched a porno in several
years and the theatrical moans and shrieks usually caused
her to laugh, but this time they seemed genuine and only
added to the fire in her tummy.

"What have I gotten myself into?" she whispered outloud.
Fear and doubt suddenly welled up in Kim's chest and she
considered jumping up and sneaking out before Theo was done
in the bathroom, but with the uncanny timing she had
displayed all night Theo chose that very moment to return.

Theo was naked to the waist, wearing only her boxers now.
Kim could see that she also wore something bulky under them,
but she really had no time to ponder. Theo's body took her
breath away. Theo's legs were solid and Kim could see the
muscles rippling under her skin as she walked. Her thighs
huge and powerfully muscled, Kim could only imagine how
strong the woman must be. Her belly was flat and the abs
stood out in relief under her tanned skin. Her shoulders
were wide and her arms were heavily muscled, making Burt's
seem like toothpicks in comparison. Her breasts were nothing
short of amazing, larger than any Kim had ever seen, they
were firm and stood proudly away from Theo's deep chest. The
aureoles were as big as coasters and the tiny nipples were
almost lost in them.

Theo smiled and caught both of Kim's hands, pulling her up
to a standing position. Her long arms went around the
smaller woman and they kissed again. This kiss was
different, more urgent and powerful. Theo's tongue thrust
into Kim's mouth and back out, then thrust in again. Kim
could do nothing but try to suck on the probing tongue and
her jaw worked as she tried to capture it. She felt Theo's
hands move to her neck and in the unnatural quiet of the
room her zipper coming down was very loud.

Theo's hands slipped inside the dress and then came back up,
fingernails grazing her back. Kim arched her back and
groaned into Theo's mouth. The big hands captured the two
halves of Kim's dress and gently tugged them forward and
down. When Kim realized she was about to be unclothed she
felt panic rise in her, but Theo seemed to know exactly what
she was feeling. The big butch gently bit her lower lip and
her tongue danced over it as she continued to tug the dress
down. With her lip thus imprisoned Kim was unable to voice a
protest, and Theo's tongue dancing sensuously along it kept
the fire of Kim's desire stronger than her native fear. Kim
felt the dress catch at her hips, and surrendering totally
she wiggled her hips to facilitate it moving lower. The soft
material fluttered to the floor in a pile at her feet.

Theo released her lip and placing her big hands on Kim's
shoulders she leaned back and her eyes drank in the smaller
woman's loveliness. Theo's face was rapt and Kim felt
something inside, something bigger than just lust. Theo
seemed to drink in the sight of her in her lingerie as a man
dying of thirst would stare at a clear pool of water. Burt
never looked at her with that kind of reverent longing
anymore...if he ever had to begin with. Kim felt special,
she felt beautiful and sexy, but above all she felt wanted
and that was something she had not felt in a good long
while.

Theo turned her until her back was to the bed again and then
gently but firmly pushed her onto her back. Kim's feet were
still on the floor and before she could think the big woman
knelt between her long legs. Her big hands trailed gently up
the insides of Kim's thighs leaving the skin tingling
wherever they touched. Her fingers curled into the two
straps that clung to the small woman's hips and held up the
indecently brief thong. As Theo tugged the brief garment
down Kim raised her hips to allow it to pass easily and felt
the cool material as it was peeled away from her now soaking
pussy. She sighed as it slid over her stockings and past her
garters and finally off her trim legs. Theo wrapped her arms
around Kim's legs and pulled her to the edge of the bed
before depositing a leg on each of her shoulders. She then
leaned forward, pushing Kim's legs back and apart while
forcing her mound upwards.

The big butch's fingers toyed briefly with Kim's hips before
moving inward and coming to rest on either side of her
mound. Once there, Theo began to massage Kim's flesh, using
only her fingertips. Kim felt a delightful friction and felt
her slick lips moving against one another, she had never
been so hot before and was surprised when she caught a whiff
of her own arousal. Kim looked down her body to see Theo's
eyes glittering in the weak light before her head descended.
The small woman groaned when she felt the first sizzling
contact of the big woman's lips on her bare skin.

The first kiss landed well up in Kim's dark pubic thatch.
The next was outside her triangle on the smooth skin of her
tummy. Another landed on her hipbone, light and feathery.
Kim's hands tightly clenched the comforter and her hips
jogged upwards. The teasing was beginning to drive her
insane with desire. Another one, this time on the sensitive
skin of her inner thigh, and all along the slow, languid
massaging of the big woman's fingertips continued. The next
one fell on the very top of her slit, not hard enough to
part her lips, but firm enough to bump her aching clit. Kim
moaned softly and shuddered when those wonderful lips grazed
her entrance. A second kiss on her upper lips, this time
with the soft tongue pressing between them and Kim's hands
flew reflexively to the butch's head and pulled her face
tightly to her soaking pussy.

This seemed to be what the butch had been waiting for and
she flattened her tongue out, dragging it slowly upwards
between Kim's now swollen lips. The sudden contact of that
warm soft tongue on her inner folds caused Kim to gasp. Her
hands were clutching Theo's head, trying to direct the
butch's mouth to her throbbing clit, but Theo had other
ideas. She traced her tongue along Kim's outer lips,
stopping to suck one into her mouth and gently take it
between her teeth. She then pulled it away from Kim's body
before letting it spring back. The butch's hands slid down
and Kim arched her back and mewled in pleasure when one of
those long fingers forced it's way into her channel. Theo
held her finger still, feeling the inner muscles of Kim's
pussy caress it before she returned to lightly tonguing
Kim's clitoral area. She licked and teased in an unhurried
fashion, swirling her tongue all over Kim's hot wet flesh,
but never more than grazing the smaller woman's nub.

Kim found herself in an agony of pleasure, each touch seemed
to ratchet the tension in her body higher but release was
denied. After several minutes of this sweet torture she was
almost howling in frustration. She needed to feel a cock,
needed to be fucked silly and she did not care who it was,
just as long as they would fuck her.

Theo stopped her tender attention and looked up Kim's body.
Kim's eyes were glassy and she was nearly delirious with
need. Theo felt the muscles in her own pussy contract
violently at the mere sight of this woman and her state of
arousal.

Theo stood up and Kim actually whined, but the sound was cut
short when the big butch hooked her fingers into the
waistband of her boxers and shucked them. Kim's eyes grew to
the size of saucers as she took in the sight. Theo had a
black leather harness strapped around her waist, a triangle
of leather covered her pussy, but Kim barely noticed, her
eyes were glued to the imposing dildo that bobbed before the
big woman.

It was dark black and very life like with veins and even a
pair of balls, but the detail was lost on Kim, she was
gaping at the size. It was easily ten inches long and so
thick the small woman doubted she could get her fingers
around it. The head was the size of a small apple and the
dimensions of it left her holding her breath.

"Like it?" Theo asked with a smirk.

"It's...huge...I mean...My god,"

Theo smiled and knelt again between Kim's legs. When she
lifted the small woman's legs to her shoulders Kim suddenly
seemed to realize what the big woman was about to do.

"No! Wait, it's too...Ohhhhhhhhhh," Kim's words were cut off
as Theo grasped the big cock and rubbed the head up and down
Kim's soaking slit. Once the head was coated in Kim's juices
Theo positioned it at Kim's entrance. Theo held it with both
hands to keep it stiff and on target; the heavy latex would
bend rather than penetrate otherwise.

Kim groaned when she felt the head nestle at her opening.
She had not counted on this and part of her mind wanted to
say stop, but her pussy wanted something in it in a way Kim
had never felt. The urgent demands of her body over ruled
her mind and she gripped the comforter tightly in
anticipation of it hurting.

"Relax," Theo cooed. Kim nodded her head and took a deep
breath, then slowly let it out. The big woman pressed
forward slowly with her hips and Kim felt the head slip into
her, but it quickly became too wide and the forward progress
stopped. Kim felt the muscles at the entrance to her pussy
clenching, fighting to keep the intruder out. Theo kept up
the slow steady pressure and Kim felt her muscles begin to
give, slowly, inexorably the head of the massive phallus
entered, stretching her open in a way she could never have
imagined. For a fleeting moment she wondered if she would
even be able to feel Burt inside her again, but the though
was driven from her mind as the head slipped past the wall
of constricting muscle and her inner lips closed upon the
thick shaft.

Kim felt full to the point of bursting, but her pussy also
tingled and itched, sending demanding signals to her brain
that she needed more. Theo proved to be a very thoughtful
lover; she held her hips still and let Kim adjust to the big
cock before she slowly pressed forward again. The blunt head
of the dildo slid deeper into her, forcing aside the tight
tissues of her inner channel. Kim gasped and Theo instantly
stopped. She felt positively stuffed and opened her eyes to
gaze down her body. Kim was shocked to see she barely had
two inches below the head inside her. Theo began to slowly
rock her hips, not thrusting forward as yet, but moving in
an even motion that withdrew a few centimeters of the big
cock and then pushed it back in. Kim's body jerked like a
marionette on a string each time the forward progress of the
big dick was halted by her inner walls.

With infinite patience and care Theo worked her big cock
into Kim's quivering pussy. Theo's eyes were glued to Kim's
sex. It was so erotic to watch the pink lips settle around
her shaft, to see the sticky wetness coating the shaft when
she withdrew and to feel the inner muscles giving way at
last. Finally the big cock came to rest with only an inch
still outside Kim's pink lips. Theo just looked down,
letting the sight and smell of Kim's arousal work on her
senses. Kim was totally lost in sensation, she could feel
the huge cock, feel the head resting in a place nothing had
ever touched before. Her inner muscles spasmed around the
big head and Kim thoroughly believed she could feel each
vein and ridge on the big cock.


Theo slowly withdrew her cock and then stabbed it back in,
the motion was slow and gentle, allowing Kim to get used to
it before she really went to town on this lovely woman. Theo
was a patient lover and kept the slow rhythm until she saw
Kim's hips begin to thrust back to meet her. The whole
length of the big cock was coated in her juices now and it
seemed that the friction had abated. With that reassurance
Theo wrapped her arms around Kim's thighs and holding her
tight she lengthened her strokes and picked up the tempo.

Heaven. That was the only word Kim's lust clouded brain
could find for the myriad of sensations that rocked her. The
huge dildo stretched and filled her as never before. Each
stroke produced tiny sounds in her throat that escaped as
whimpers and little cries of passion mixed in with her
ragged breathing. Theo was still fucking her slowly, but it
was unlike anything Burt had ever done, Theo's hips seemed
to roll upwards with each thrust, not only driving the dildo
deeply into her, but also scraping the entire length of the
shaft along her clit as it entered. Jagged pleasure ripped
through her body, driving her ever upwards into a red cloud
of pure bliss. She tossed her head from side to side and had
a death grip on the comforter when her orgasm blasted her
mind. The contractions were so strong they seemed to squeeze
the very breath from her lungs and the pleasure so intense
she bit her lip to keep from screaming. Through it all Theo
never slowed, but actually picked up the pace, driving in
with more and more force until Kim felt her breath leave her
body with each thrust.

The first orgasm was still rippling though her consciousness
when a second even more shattering peak arrived. Kim cried
out and her back arched until only her shoulder blades were
touching the mattress.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she chanted in time to the driving
dildo's assault. She was totally lost in pleasure, her very
being seemed to be tied to the pistioning cock that was
filling her to the brim. Kim came down slowly, only to
realize she was still being fucked. Theo increased the
tempo, working the big dildo into Kim's twitching cunt with
clocklike regularity. Burt rarely lasted to her first orgasm
and never past it. She was unused to the stimulation
continuing and a series of minor orgasms rocked her slight
frame. The pleasure became so intense her mind began to
misfire, things took on a strange, almost dream like
quality. The squishing sounds of the dildo entering and the
rhythmic slap of Theo's thighs on the backs of her own
became very loud. The room was covered in a red haze and she
had to squint to make out Theo's form, holding tightly to
her thighs. She felt another orgasm building, this one would
be no small affair she could tell.

Without warning her pussy spasmed and her inner muscles
clenched the heavy shaft, the raw pleasure that assaulted
her brain and nerves was beyond the scope of any orgasm she
had ever had and she must have blacked out momentarily for
when she became aware again Theo withdrew the huge cock with
an obscene popping sound. The big butch crawled up onto the
bed and lay down on her side with her head propped up on her
hand. She smiled down at Kim and playfully kissed her nose.

Kim's heart was hammering in her ears and she could not seem
to stop the quivering in her thighs and tummy. Theo caught
Kim and rolled over onto her back, dragging the limp form on
top of herself. She held Kim tightly, stroking her hair as
aftershocks racked her slight frame. When she finally ceased
to quiver Theo released her and lay back.

"God, you're a great fuck Kim," she said in a husky voice.
Kim raised her head and looked down on her new lover's face.
Shaking off a final shiver she managed to smile and say,
"that was incredible,"

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," Theo said with a smile.

"Enjoyed it? I wish it would not have ended," Kim said. Her
voice sounded strange in her ears, still thick with desire.

"It doesn't have to end," Theo said and reached down between
them to grasp the thick dildo, "I can go all night, if you
like,"

Kim giggled and said, "You could kill someone with that
thing,"

"Only if I orgasm you to death," Theo responded. She looked
down her body meaningfully and pressed the dildo up against
Kim's belly.

"Your serious?' Kim said, almost disbelieving.

"Climb on and I will show you the meaning of serious," the
big butch said in a voce suddenly thick with passion.

Kim could not believe her ears. She had already cum like an
atomic bomb and here Theo was ready for another round. Kim
hesitated, she had cum like never before and certainly she
would never forget this night, but the hard dildo held a
sudden menace. Kim realized that another round of orgasms
like the ones she had felt might leave her addicted to the
big lesbian's cock. Already she was unsure if Burt would
ever satisfy her again, and he would never take her to the
height's she had just visited. Her hand closed around the
shaft and she could feel her own slippery juices coating it.
Her pussy spasmed in delight and she looked down into Theo's
eyes again.

Those deep gray orbs seemed to be urging her on, tempting
her to try, yet they were filled with concern and if she
dared admit it, love. Could you love someone after such a
short time? Kim considered her own actions and realized no
amount of wine could have made her turn her back on a
lifetime of prejudices and training. There had to be a
deeper feeling involved. She shivered and forced the
thoughts from her mind. Her hand was now gently stroking up
and down the black monster. Theo held the base steady and
Kim suddenly realized she wanted to feel it inside her
again.

Kim raised herself up on both knees, but even that did not
get her high enough to get the dildo between her legs. She
sat back on Theo's thighs and raised her left leg until her
shoe was flat on the bed and then raised her body on her
knee. She grasped the faux cock and brought it to her
entrance, feeling it slide into her already well-stretched
hole. Again the head stuck after only a part of it was
inside. Kim didn't care, just feeling it there again
reignited her passion and she wanted only to be impaled on
it as quickly as possible. She carefully brought her leg
down until she was perched on both of her knees, she could
feel her muscles straining as her weight slowly shifted and
she began to sink on the big dildo.

Kim gasped when the head slipped past her entrance. Inch by
inch she slowly enveloped the hard latex until she felt her
lips rest on the black leather of the harness. Kim looked
down, amazed that she had taken it all. She felt vaguely
uncomfortable being so full, but also very hot. Theo's hands
slipped to her hips and rested there lightly. Kim pressed up
with her legs experimentally and felt the big dildo stir
within her. After a few tries she found it felt just as
wonderful as it had when she was on her back. Kim's hips
began to undulate making the big cock slide in and out
slightly, but also brushing the top of her bush against
Theo's harness. As the wonderful friction built she felt a
spasm pass through her body, her hands reached out and
grasped Theo's arms as she began to plunge wildly on the big
woman's lap. A moan escaped her lips and another shudder
tore through her. She had not counted on her body still
being sensitized and it seemed she was picking up right were
she left off.

Theo pulled her legs up until her feet were firmly planted
on the bed, her grasp on Kim's hips became tight and without
warning she brutally thrust her hips upward. The wild thrust
took Kim's breath away, but before she could recover a
second and then a third followed it. Theo seemed unwilling
to sit still and let Kim do all the work and soon the room
was filled with the liquid sounds of the dildo sluicing into
Kim's wet hole and the groans, grunts and moans of both
women. A particularly savage thrust drove the dildo to its
hilt in Kim's pussy and something inside her snapped.

She sat straight up and then leaned back, resting her arms
on Theo's knees and then went wild. Kim crashed down on
Theo's lap to meet each up thrust, mewling like a cat and
babbling incoherently. Theo's eyes were slitted and her
breath hissed between clenched teeth.

"God, you're such a sexy bitch...Ride that cock... You're
gonna make me cum you gorgeous slut"

The words fueled Kim's passion to an even greater height if
that was possible. She had never appreciated dirty talk
during sex with Burt, but the words coming from Theo's mouth
seemed unbearably erotic. Kim felt another orgasm building
quickly, but she wanted the big butch to cum with her.
Seeing how Theo's eyes never left her chest Kim decided to
add to the big woman's visual stimulation, but she knew she
had to
hurry because she could not long hold off her own climax.

Kim's hands flew to her bra and roughly jerked it down below
her heavy breasts. Theo's eyes seemed glued to the wildly
bouncing globes and with a loud bark her hands clamped
deeply into Kim's hips. She tensed and then thrust upward
with such force that her back and ass were lifted off the
bed. Kim's pussy spasmed around the large cock so deeply
imbedded in her and the first contractions of an orgasm that
dwarfed those that came before it hit her. The pleasure was
too intense and for a time she rode on an endless sea of
bliss, each wave sending her further and further from
reality. From far away she heard a voice calling out
endearments and professions of love. It was only after she
began to come down that she realized the voice was her own.

Kim had collapsed forward onto Theo's chest and the big
woman was holding her tightly. The big cock was still buried
in her pussy and she could not stop her body from quivering.
When Theo's hand stroked her ass she groaned softly. Her
body was still too sensitive; even such a simple caress sent
bright lights flaring into her mind. Theo seemed to
understand and helped Kim dismount. As soon as she was free
of the big dildo she rolled up into a fetal position and
closed her eyes. She had not realized sex could be this
fulfilling or that pleasure existed on the level she had
just experienced. She was aware in a vague way of Theo
moving around the room and she could hear the moans from the
television.

She was still basking in the afterglow when she felt Theo
sit on the bed near her. She heard a lighter click and
opened one eye to see Theo thrusting a lit cigarette into
her hand. She took it gratefully and inhaled deeply, the
thick smoke adding to her state of relaxation. Theo smoked
one of her clove cigarettes and the sweet smelling smoke
filled the room. Theo seemed preoccupied and Kim was too
content to disturb the big woman with a question. The
luminous face of the alarm clock showed it to be four in the
morning, but Kim could not seem to make time fit. She was
sure she had left the party at one or one thirty. was it
possible that she had been having sex with this woman for
over three hours?

The big butch finished her cigarette and crushed it out. She
looked at Kim and them grinned, "Ready for another go?"

"You've got to be joking," Kim groaned. Her body was so limp
now, she knew she could fall asleep instantly if she only
closed her eyes.

Theo laughed and smacked her ass. Kim yelped in surprise,
but the stinging slap sent ripples of heat and pleasure
though her. She wondered how this woman could do that, make
her feel so hot and ready even when she had already cum more
times than she had in the whole of last year.

Theo stood and held out her hand. Kim was almost on eye
level with the shiny black cock that bobbed at Theo's hips.
Her pussy twitched in anticipation and she realized
bemusedly that her body was ready for more, even if her mind
had misgivings. She took the big woman's hand as rose to her
feet, her knees felt like rubber and Theo's arm shot around
her waist to help her steady herself.

Kim looked curiously at the room. Theo had pulled the
recliner up between the bed and television with it facing
the bed. The screen was black, but the set still hummed
quietly. Kim had little time to ponder what it all portended
for Theo lead her to the chair and then nudged her forward.
Kim started to sit but Theo stopped her.

"Not like that, face the other way," she said. Kim could not
seem to understand what the big woman wanted and looked at
her in confusion.

"Put your knees on the arms and watch the TV," Theo said.

Kim gingerly mounted the chair and stared at the blank set
as Theo adjusted her legs so that her knees were on the
arms, pressed up against the back of the chair with her
shins running down the arms and her heels hanging off. Her
arms rested on the back of the chair and her breasts, freed
from the bra hung down. Theo picked up the remote and
pressed a button before she tossed it on the floor and her
big hands began to stroke Kim's hips. The VCR whirred and
the screen flashed for a moment before the picture became
clear.

The scene was centered on a busty woman with long black
hair. She wore a black collar, black thigh high boots and
nothing else. She was on all fours with her faced pressed
into a pillow, as the camera panned back it revealed a large
blonde with a strap on moving between the brunette's legs.
Theo's hands moved from Kim's hips to her breasts, lovingly
stroking them, rolling the nipples and otherwise making it
hard for her to concentrate on the screen. The camera zoomed
in close to show the slow penetration and Kim stared
transfixed, there was something highly erotic about the
movie, and she felt herself shiver when Theo brought the
bulbous head of her cock to Kim's still damp lips.

Kim held her breath, expecting it to hurt, but there was
only the familiar stretching sensation followed by that
fullness she was coming to love as the head slipped into
her. On the screen the blonde was slowly stroking into the
brunette and it seemed Theo was orchestrating her actions to
mimic those on screen.

Theo grasped Kim's hips and made a few stabs to prime her
before thrusting deeply into the smaller woman's pussy. Kim
literally saw stars as her vision swam. Perhaps it was her
body still being sensitized, or perhaps the angle of entry,
but for whatever reason the big dildo seemed to fill her
even more than before. Theo began to thrust long and deep,
each lunge and withdrawal sending shivers into Kim's system.
Theo kept up the slow rhythm, building the delicious
friction slowly.

How long did that go on? A minute? An hour? An eternity? Kim
could not tell. Her head drooped over the back of the chair
and her body was covered in a light sheen of sweat. Her
juices managed to escape despite the size of Theo's tool and
run down the inside of her thigh. The big woman was really
getting into it and Kim moaned as she felt Theo begin to
pick up the pace. Soon her thighs were quivering and she was
moaning continuously, the sound interlaced with squeaks of
delight and whimpers. Kim knew Theo was strong, but in this
position, where she could use her full weight and the
strength of her legs the pounding was nothing short of
breathtaking.

Minor orgasms began to rock her, each one falling so close
upon the last that she would always remember it as one long
drawn out orgasm of truly epic proportion. She felt Theo's
hands leave her hips and twine into her hair and then the
big butch pulled back hard. Kim's head came up sharply and
she archer her back. Theo was using her hair like a horse's
reins, pulling Kim back onto the rapidly thrusting dildo.
Kim's eyes rolled back in her head as a powerful orgasm
ripped through her.

"Oh yeah, cum you sexy little bitch. Oh fuck...oh fuck...
FUCK!" Theo bellowed as her own orgasm tore through her. Her
hips went wild thrusting into Kim with short jerky motions.
Slowly they ceased and Theo pulled out. Kim was only vaguely
aware of the big woman tenderly picking her up and
depositing her in the bed. She remembered watching the woman
who had become so beautiful to her remove the harness and
crawl into bed next to her. Her eyes closed and she went to
sleep wearing a smile she would not be able to wipe off her
pretty features for days to come.

Monday morning found Kim seated at her desk. She had arrived
early and gathered all the things she would need for a day
of paperwork. Despite sleeping Sunday away her pussy was
still sore, but it was such a wonderful soreness. She
planned on not leaving her desk today, she had already
caught several inquiring glances from her officemates and
walking around with the almost shuffling gait she had to use
would have been too much grist for the rumor mill.

Burt had not returned home that Sunday from his office party
and Kim wondered idly how he would react when the papers
were served. She hoped he would be upset, but suspected he
would greet them with relief. One of her good friends had
called to tell her he had left the party with his pretty
secretary and Kim wondered how long that had been going on.
His disinterest in her over the last few months was at least
explained to her satisfaction and Becky agreed. The lawyer
seemed to suspect Kim had found someone to give her the
strength to go through with it, but she had not pressed the
issue. She had merely made a point of telling Kim to keep it
very discreet if she had found someone new until after the
proceedings were over. Theresa had just stopped by her
office to say hello when a deliveryman approached.

"Excuse me, are you Kim Wycheck?" he asked.

"For a little while longer," she replied. When he seemed
confused she laughed and said, "Yes, I am Kim Wycheck,"

"Delivery for you Mam," he said proffering an electronic
signature pad. Once she had signed he handed her a large
flat box wrapped in white paper with a card. Kim stowed it
under her desk without opening it and returned her attention
to Theresa.

The black woman studied her carefully and then said, "For a
little while longer?"

"I filed for divorce this morning," Kim said quietly.

"I'm sorry hun. I know it's hard, but I won't say I didn't
expect it. You have been so unhappy this last year, but none
of us thought you would ever go through with dropping that
looser,"

Kim nodded and released her last reservations. "I guess I
just needed the right motivation," she said at last.

Theresa smirked and nodded towards the unopened box, "let me
guess, that's from the right motivation?"

Kim laughed in spite of herself and nodded. The silly grin
she had been trying all morning to suppress broke through.

"Are you going to spill the beans or do I have to guess?'
Theresa said looking slyly at Kim. Kim thought the world of
Theresa, in fact she was her best friend, but she hesitated
to reveal the fact that her new lover was a woman. Secrets
between friends are hard to keep and Theresa saved Kim from
having to make a decision by continuing.

"No let me guess, your new lover is tall and handsome and
works at Roberto Clemente, which is where you are heading
for lunch," she said smiling. When Kim nodded Theresa
squealed with delight and pulled up a chair after shutting
the door.

Theresa looked intently into Kim's eyes and said, "You have
to tell me all about it, but first, I have been dying to do
this for over a year,"

Theresa leaned forward and pressed her full soft lips to
Kim's. Kim was so shocked she parted her lips when Theresa's
tongue pushed against them. Theresa sat back and laughed at
the stunned expression on Kim's face.

When Kim seemed unable or unwilling to speak Theresa got her
mirth under control.

"You are so dense girl, I have been hitting on you for over
a year, but I just now realized you didn't even know I was
bi did you?"

When Kim shook her head Theresa smiled again. "David has the
hots for you too, we had hoped you might join us for a
threesome at the party, but someone else seemed to have
caught your eye. Maybe you could come over this weekend?
Raoul is going back to Puerto Rico to visit relatives, think
about it" she said as she left Kim's office.

Kim looked at her friend as she walked away and for the
first time noticed how pretty she was. The box under her
desk held the promise of another spectacular experience. A
whole new world was opening before her and Kim greeted it
with anticipation.

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