Chapter 3: Rising Action
Jane arrived in the office on time. Her boss rushed over. "The presentation will start soon!"
"I can't do it," whispered Jane.
"What? Why?"
" i got interrupted on two orgasm today and then my husband ejaculated right before I could cum. I'm so horny I can't think straight. I'll fuck up the presentation. I'm sorry."
"Whoa! We have no choice. The board is here. What if I just give you some oral sex to take the edge off?"
Jane was shocked. "What? I'm married! I can't!"
Her boss quickly grabbed her pussy through her skirt and started fondling her roughly.
Jane, having been denied three orgasms already, quickly felt her resolve weakening.
"Oh, God! I shouldn't... but I'm so horny."
"It's not cheating, Jane. I'm just helping you out," her boss said. "This presentation is very important to your career." He continues to caress her pussy outside of her skirt. The friction was driving Jane insane.
Just then her panties started vibrating causing Jane to moan out loud.
She was too desperate. She had to cum. There's only so much a woman can take.
And Jane had reached her limit.
Her boss's hands were insistent, pressing and rubbing at her cunt through the damp fabric of her panties. She knew she should push him away, tell him to get his hands off of her, but she simply couldn't bring herself to do it. Instead, she found herself grinding against him, feeling the familiar warmth of orgasm building within her once more.
"Oh, fuck," she moaned, letting her head fall back in ecstasy.
Her boss didn't need any more invitation than that. He quickly dropped to his knees in front of her, his fingers already working on pulling down her panties.
Jane's pussy was already slick with desire, glistening and swollen with need. Her boss's tongue darted out, tracing slow, lingering strokes against her folds. Jane let out a low moan, her hands reaching down to bury themselves in his hair.
His tongue pressed deeper, swirling and teasing her clit as he probed her entrance with his fingers.
Jane was already teetering on the edge, and she felt her thighs begin to tremble.
"Oh, God, yes, don't stop," she begged, her hips rocking back and forth as he licked and sucked at her cunt with fervor.
He worked his fingers deeper inside her, curling them upwards to stroke against that bundle of nerves that had her gasping for breath. Her whole body tensed up as she felt the familiar pulse of orgasm building inside of her.
She was so fucking close, and her boss showed no sign of slowing down.
"Fuck!" she cried out, her voice loud and husky in the quiet room. "Don't stop, don't you dare stop!"
Her plea was unnecessary as her boss had no intention of stopping. He seemed to be as desperate as she was for this release, his tongue lapping at her clit with enthusiasm.
Jane's legs started to tremble, sweat dripping from her forehead. She was going to cum and it was going to be the biggest orgasm of her life.
Just then, her boss withdrew his fingers and stopped licking her.
Jane was furious, confused, and barely conscious of her surroundings.
After a second, she heard the knocking on the door that interrupted them.
"The board is ready in the conference room," yelled the boss's secretary from behind the door.
Jane froze, her body trembling uncontrollably as she realized she had been caught just short of her orgasm.
Her boss too, realized what he had done, and pulled away from her with a look of horror on his face.
"I'm so fucking sorry," he stammered out. "We have to go!"
Jane was too stunned to speak, her mind whirling with mixed emotions. She wanted to scream, to punch him, but all she could do was stand there, her body trembling with the denied release.
The knocking on the door grew louder and more insistent, but Jane barely registered it.
"Just a minute," her boss called out, his voice sounding just as shaken as she felt.
He turned back to Jane, his eyes pleading. "I'm so fucking sorry. I know I made it worse."
But Jane couldn't bring herself to respond. She could only stand there, shaking and humiliated, as her boss rushed to answer the door.
"Yes, the presentation will start soon," he said to the secretary, who gave him a curious look but said nothing more.
Jane couldn't believe what had just happened. She had been so close, so fucking close to finally reaching that release she had been craving for hours. And now, she was somehow even more desperately horny. She was about to give the most important presentation of her life while teetering on the edge of an long-denied orgasm.
She felt a sudden urge to cry, but she fought it back, knowing that she had to keep it together for the presentation. She couldn't let her boss's mistake ruin this opportunity for her.
Jane took a deep breath, smoothed her skirt down, and tried to regain her composure. "Let's get this over with," she muttered under her breath, following her boss out of the room.
The meeting with the board was a blur for Jane. She couldn't focus on anything but the throbbing ache between her legs. She fidgeted in her seat, crossed and uncrossed her legs, and couldn't keep her mind off of the orgasm that was still building inside of her.