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I was working for Walmart, and had recently been promoted to assistant manager, which required me to work at a different store an hour away from my home. It was difficult to adjust to working at least fifty hours a week with at least ten hours of my week spent on the commute and still being as active as I had been as a dad and husband. The stress of the job and the adjustment to the new responsibilities for the job also kept me feeling like no just could not come home a lot of times, and resulted in my working additional hours as I was driven to not fail. It took me a good four months to get everything figured out.

About the time I had become more comfortable in my position, the store had hired a new Asset Protection Manager, a blonde woman who was about 5’8 and a little on the thicker side. We can call her Katie. She only had ever worked with AP before and was immediately having difficulty adjusting to the salaried lifestyle. I related with this heavily. We were near the same age so and I saw her dealing with so many of the same initial struggles that I offered her advice as often as I could.

One day my coworker came to me and said “You two seem to get along pretty well.”

“Yeah, she’s alright. A little over her head right now but I think she’ll be okay.”

He laughed and shook his head, “No, she likes you dude.”

I laughed at the notion. She may have liked me but I had no intention of ever betraying my wife. Sure I wondered of other women often, I even would flirt online with people I had no intention of ever knowing in real life, but I all the time felt that if confronted with temptation, I would rise above. I decided it was all nonsense in any case.

One day, while we were reviewing one of my associates possibly stealing time by leaving the store while clocked in I mentioned the conversation I had with my coworker. Her face turned red when I brought it up.

“You know I’m married right?” I asked her.

“Yeah I know that, but it doesn’t mean I can’t feel a way about you.” She said in reply.

“Look, you’re great, I enjoy talking to you, and I think you’re pretty, but I have zero intention of ever leaving my wife.” I explained, trying to let her down without making her upset.

“I would never ask you to do that.” She told me, and I wondered that would be the end of it. We went back to reviewing the film. “But she would never have to know if we did anything.”

I was surprised by the words. Someone wanted ME physically that bad? It didn’t matter, I wasn’t gonna do that to my wife. I loved her. I shook my head and acted as though I had never heard her say that. The next few days were awkward for me. This woman had become one of my closest coworkers. I even talked to my wife about how she made me hate gonna work less because there was finally someone there I felt like I could talk to. Now I knew how she felt and I couldn’t reciprocate those feelings. Work went back to feeling stressful. For her it did as well.

We had an impromptu management meeting on day in the Subway of the building. Our store manager was going out on a medical leave for cancer treatment, and we needed to discuss scheduling. We sat in a booth, and Katie sat beside me. We were both the most inexperienced managers so we were mainly there to listen. I was barely paying attention because when she say down I could smell her clothes. I still remember that most, the smell of her close and perfume. It immediately drew me back to the conversation we had in her office a week prior, and I was instantly getting turned on. I moved my hands under the table and clasped them together, most in an attempt to try to hide an erection that no one would have been able to see anyways, due to the table. When I realized this, I let my own hands go, and slow slid a hand over to her leg, just above the knee.

I looked over at her as I did it to guage any reaction, and her eyes widened for a second. She did her best to make sure that none of the other six at the table could tell anything was happening. She brought her elbows to rest on the table and rested her chin in her hand so that he fingers might hide her face. My hand moved to the inside of her leg and I started slowly moving it up. She was weart jeans so there wasn’t any goal other than to tease her, so I would move my hand up the inside of her leg and then back down, slowly and gently, and then grabbing her inner thigh a squeezing for a second before returning to the gentle stroke. The meeting lasted only about ten minutes and when it ended I stopped and went back to work without ever saying a word to her.

We were both scheduled late that night, I had pretty much tried to avoid her for the majority of the day. I felt like I had already betrayed my wife because of what I had done and was mostly overcome with guilt. I tried to distract myself by staying busy with my job. At 9 pm that night, 3rd shift management arrived at the store and I had started going through my closing process to prepare to leave. One of the things I did for 3rd was I all the time made sure our auto care center was locked up and the alarm was set. This was a peaceful time for me because when completing this task there were never any associates nor customers to deal with. After I had locked up, I stepped into the auto care office to check for any email communication before I planned out my next day. It was routine, and one I had shared with Katie. She knew where I was gonna be at this time, and she came and found me.

She was holding some files and she was telling me she just needed my help because she wasn’t ever gonna get done with her work. She explained how she was feeling like she never should have taken this job and how she was just gonna fail and she was in tears. I felt bad for her, I tried to comfort her. I explained how I had felt the same way and how it just takes time to get into the right routines and the only thing that was gonna make it easier was experience. I gave her a hug and her tears got my face wet. I pulled back and started to wipe the wetness away from her cheeks, and moved a thumb under her eye to wipe another away as it began to fall.

That moment I remember the main wondered in my mind was that there were no cameras in the offices. What ever happened in that moment would never be seen. I grabbed her face gently and kissed her. Her lips met mine and readily parted. Our tongues met for a moment and I took it as an invitation for more. My left hand moved down from her face to her breast and I began to squeeze roughly as her arms came up over my shoulders and around my neck. We made out for a minute as I played with her breast, but I soon wanted more. I moved my mouth from her lips to her neck, and my hands went to unbuttoning her pants. She let out a soft moan, but I had decided the time for softness had passed.

I forced her pants and panties down to her ankles and as I came up I forced her shirt up above her tits. I began to kiss her breasts above her bra while I drove my left hand between her legs and found her slit with my middle finger. She was dripping wet, like nothing I had ever experienced before. My left hand began to work her clit while my right hand finally managed to unfasten her bra and her nipples were laid bare. Exactly where I wanted my mouth to be. Her breathing became heavier as she moaned my name, and was working her hands to try to get my own pants undone. I was less concerned about me though as I felt much the same as I did when I was young and had just received a new toy. I was intent on playing with her until I had figured out everything she could do.

My entire hand was covered in her juices when she finally managed to get my pants down enough to grab hold of my dick. Her hand worked me for only a few moments before she began to shake. Her foot came out of her pants quickly and she pushed her clothes away quickly with her other leg, spreading her legs out wider as she bit down hard on her lip with a loud series of loud “mhmms” and ending with an “Oh my God!” I pulled back just enough to bring my left hand up to my own mouth and let her watch as I cleaned her from my hand. She laughed softly, apologizing for the mess she had made. True enough, there was a small puddle in the floor of her fluids, I had never experienced such before, and it made me all the more willing to feel her from the inside.

I took her to the desk in the office. There wasn’t enough room for her to lay on it but she could sit stop it and it placed her oussy right in line with my dick so it was perfect enough for me. I was in her as soon as her ass was rested stop the table. She seems surprised, as if she wondered it was over, but I was gonna get all that I could. My pants were around my ankles at this point and I had barely lifted my shirt but enough to keep it from getting in the way. My hips worked quickly and with very little rhythm as the feeling of this dripping wet new pussy wrapped around my dick was so euphoric that I found myself having to pull out just a minute later to cum all over the floor between us.

I grabbed some paper towels from the desk, took some for myself and offered the rest to her. As she took them from my hand I moved back to her and we shared another passionate kiss before we started to clean up.

“What made you change your mind?” She asked as we were getting dressed.

“Well I thought it would be fun” I told her. “And if you’re serious, I think that it could keep being fun, and she would never have to know.”

Katie smiled at me, kissed me again and agreed. “She never has to know.”

NSFW: yes

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