("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2012. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Call Center Affair by Mon Beltran (beltranmon87@gmail.com) *** Working in a call center opens up many opportunities for new relationships and new sexual experiences. This is one... (MF, oral, anal) *** I love my job: team lead and sometimes site manager. I love the hours that let me do my shopping when there is no hassle, unlike the crowded weekends. I love the feeling of being cocooned in a secret world where only our voices count. I love the call center. In Manila now four hundred thousand people work in call centers. Most of us work at night, talking to America twelve hour's time difference away, and living in our private, nocturnal life. Three quarters of us people leave work at five or six o'clock in the morning, when most of the city is getting ready to face the day. The bars and restaurants have adapted to serve us: happy hour from six to eight a.m., 24-hour dining, breakfast time tequila – welcome to my world. Living this ass-about life, we get closer to our workmates than our family. Even though most call center people live at home with their parents, except for the weekend, they hardly see them except when coming in and the other going out. But there's lots to make up for the social disruption: the money's good and the work's not too hard, and when the shift is over there's no work to take home. I work in Makati, right in the middle of town, in a building with about three thousand others and there are about twenty people in my team. At the end of shift in the morning I finish off the stats, do any handover needed for the next shift team lead, and usually have a beer with some of the guys before going back to my condo to sleep. This particular morning, I had planned breakfast/dinner with my number two, Mon, so when I finished my wrap-up I went to find him. You need to understand that in call centers there's a lot of places he could be. We have a big pantry with pool tables and other games, a television room, a quiet room with beds for break-time snoozes, and a small fitness center. No sign of him in those. That only left BJC. BJC is the terrace area outdoors where smokers go on their breaks. At lunch hours and coffee times it is busy with all those who cannot go for more than two hours without a nicotine hit. But at shift end it transforms. When it is still dark out, and the light from the pantry windows leaves deep, shadowy areas which give as much privacy as you'll get, it's couples time. Couples who want to a little time together before she goes home to her husband, or him to his wife. Girls who live at home where this is one of the few places away from the eyes of the family. Successful get-togethers from the night's chat ups. BJC – Blow Job Central. I didn't really expect Mon to be there but I thought I'd check it anyway. There were five or six girls squatted down, heads bobbing. Vic, one of the other team leads, was leaning against the railing, jeans and panties pulled down around her knees, crying out as the guy taking her from behind slammed into her. Further into the darkness I saw Mon. He was getting what looked like a fine blow job, and as I got closer I saw that his partner was Rea. Now that was a surprise. Rea was in my team, been with us about two years, a little older than most, maybe twenty eight, and I knew she was married. She was doing a great job on Mon's cock, so her husband wasn't keeping her occupied. I watched until he came, pulling her head to go deeper, pumping into her mouth. After a minute he pulled out and I stepped in to take his place with my dick already in my hand. "I'll try some of that, please." Rea almost jumped backwards and stared at me for a minute before she recognized me. Then she seemed to shrug and stretched forward to take me in her mouth. Maybe it was me being her team leader. I got my phone out and gave it to Mon, motioning him to take a picture. Only team leads are allowed to have phones on the floor, everyone else has to put them in lockers at the entrance, and I had a new Samsung. Rea was making all the right moves with her tongue and her hands and my dick was like a rock until she squeezed my balls and I erupted in her face. I said something like 'wow – that was something' and Rea did not say a word, but when she stood up she gave me and Mon a big come- drenched smile before heading to the bathroom. Mon and I went for the promised beer. "What was it with Rea?" I asked. "We were just talking at the break. She was asking me if I had anyone special at the moment and I said no. Then I said that maybe I would have to go up to BJC to find a girl – just kidding – and she said that she had been told that she used to give great head, so maybe she should come too. We were just kidding around and then it sort of became a dare, and at the end of shift I told her I would see her there in five minutes. I was pretty surprised she showed up." "Me too. And also very pleased. Did you take a picture?" Mon showed me the pictures he had taken, seven of them, and also a short video capturing the climax. They were fantastic. I was getting hard again just looking at them. I wanted her again. I was aware that Mon was talking and I switched back to pay attention. "I think she wanted to know that she could still do it, you know? Still attract. Maybe her husband has lost interest." "His loss, our gain," I said. "I could enjoy more of that." I was already at work that night when Rea arrived. She was wearing a tight pair of jeans and a baggy gray sweatshirt. You look at someone differently when you've had sex with them. I'd never really paid attention to her before, but that night she had all my attention. She was about five five, and she looked pretty good in those jeans, though the outfit did not really show her figure. Her hair was parted slightly off-center, over her left eye, across her forehead and draped down about six inches below her shoulders. Her eyes had an almond shape – some Chinese probably, but it was her mouth that was to die for: wide with full lips that seemed designed for kissing - and sucking. All this appraisal took about a tenth of a second, but I kept looking. I decided I may as well be direct. "Thank you for this morning." She smiled. "Thank you for coming." "Can we do it again?" I waved my phone towards her with a photograph on the screen. "I hope I don't have to rely on these reminders in future." I flicked quickly through the pictures, which ended with my cock shooting over her upturned face. "How about my place after work on Saturday morning?" "My husband will be home on Saturday." "Tell him you'll be late. Tell him you have to go to a team building session after work." She didn't say yes but she didn't say no. I decided to plan for a yes, and I just let her see me checking out the phone several times that night. Saturday morning I invited three guys from my team for an end of shift drink at my condo. There are actually four in my team, but Mitch usually calls himself Michelle, so I didn't think he would be interested. I had been hinting to Rea all week about how much we were looking forward to Saturday, but it wasn't until the night shift started that she finally said she'd come. I gave Mon my key and got Rea to wait for me to drive her to my home. I walked Rea up the two flights of steps to my condo, and as we went I started undoing the buttons on her blouse, revealing a rather plain white bra but a surprisingly generous pair of breasts. I unhooked the bra as we went through the door, but then she saw the other three guys and froze. "What's this? What's going on?" "Relax," I said. "They're just here for a team building blow job." It had seemed a good idea the previous week, and now she was here it was obviously stupid. But I still had the pictures. "Mon and I couldn't find the words to explain to these people how good you were, so we thought a demonstration might help. We didn't want to have to do it with pictures." It was like I was giving her no choice, but probably I was just forcing her to do what she wanted to do anyway. You can sense it somehow. She showed it in the way she stood, in the way she looked at us, in the shape of her mouth. Maybe ten per cent of what we say to each other is with words, and the rest is body language, our postures, expressions, textures. I unzipped my fly. "Take your top off and do me first." Rea shucked off her blouse and bra and knelt in front of me, taking my cock in her hand and slowly licking it all over. Then she took it into her mouth, making loud sucking noises and moaning softly. I undid my jeans and slid them down my legs so I could get deeper in her mouth, and I pulled her head into me. I was aware that the other three had their cocks out and were stroking them as they watched her sliding back and fore on my prick. I reached down to stroke her breast, and then the moment just got too much for me and I came in a rush in her mouth. She kept sucking until I was completely through and then kissed the tip as I pulled away. I watched her sucking off my other three team members, being rewarded each time with a mouthful of come. When it was over she said, "I used to be pretty good at that. I hope I'm not too much out of practice." Everyone laughed and assured her she was not. It broke the ice, and I got everyone a beer. We sat around semi naked, drinking and admiring Rea's tits. After a while I said, "Time for you folks to go home. Rea, you can have a shower here before you go." The guys got dressed and left. I went over to Rea took her breast in my mouth as I started to unbutton her pants. She let me slide them down her legs and I pushed two fingers into her, feeling her wetness. "You enjoyed this morning," I said. "No. Yes. A little bit." "Your puki says you did," I said, and without taking my fingers out I stood her up and bent her over the back of the couch. My penis was hard again and I pushed her legs apart so I could enter her. "Noooo," she said, "you can't. I don't have any protection, we're trying for a baby. Use my mouth." She was still humping my fingers and I knew she was hot for it. Worth a try. "I've already had your mouth. I want to fuck you. You can choose: your puki or your puwit." "Not my pussy," she said. I couldn't believe it. I took my wet fingers from her cunt and pushed one then two into her ass. I scooped more pussy juice, and when her ass was slippery wet I lined up my cock and pushed inside. I was fucking her forbidden hole and then, suddenly, she was fucking back, meeting my every thrust. I put my hand back to her pussy and stroked her clit until she came with a cry of 'oh gooood.' It was enough to tip me over the edge and I came for the first time in the back door. I didn't want it to end so without pulling out I half carried her to the front of the couch and sat down with her on top. Her panties were around her knees and for the first time I could see her pussyframed in a bush of thick black hair. I began rubbing it again and then took her hand and pushed three of her fingers inside. "Fuck yourself," I said. "I want to feel you come again.' Rea's fingers began to move inside and then faster and faster as her legs spread wider. I was rubbing her clitoris with one hand while my other was pulling at her nipples. She came this time with a scream of pleasure/pain and fell forward onto the floor, quivering from the strength of her orgasm. She looked great. "Would you like another drink?" I asked. "No," she said. "Maybe a coffee and then I need to shower and get home." I made us a coffee and then took her to have a shower in my ensuite. We passed the bed and I couldn't resist one more. This time I just wanted to fuck hard, no finesse, to my surprise Rea seemed totally turned on by this and she came again just as I did. After her shower she got dressed and we didn't really know what to say. "So, I'll see you back on Monday." "Yes," she said, 'Have a good weekend." And she went. My weekend was busy, but when you work nights you never quite adjust even at weekends. On Sunday, around 11 o'clock at night, I was wide awake. I texted Rea. 'Are you awake?' I got a response in about eleven seconds. 'Yes.' 'What are you doing?' 'I'm in bed.' 'What are you thinking about?' There was no reply. 'What are you wearing?' I texted. 'A tee shirt.' 'Nothing else?' 'Nothing else.' 'Are you thinking about my cock in your ass?' 'Yes.' 'Play with yourself. I want you to tell me how it feels.' 'I can't. My husband is asleep.' I thought about my response. 'Get up and go to the bathroom and text me when you are there. I want to call you.' A few minutes later I had the reply and I pressed dial. When she answered I said, "I want you to do two things. First, I want to hear you come. Put the phone down and play with your pussy until you come. I am going to listen. Imagine it is my cock in you." I heard the sound of the phone being placed on the countertop and then the breathy groans that moved into orgasm. When that had subsided I said, "Now shave your pussy." "I can't," she said. "What would I tell my husband?" "You'll think of something," I said, "if he even notices. But shave it all." "Yes," she said quietly. "Oh, and there's a third thing," I said. "Tomorrow, when you come to work, wear a skirt." On Monday night Rea turned up about five minutes before start time and she was wearing a knee length black skirt. "Good weekend?" I asked. "Busy," she said. "I had to work on my body." "Good," I said, and I handed her my mobile phone. Why don't you go to the comfort room and take a picture of what you have done with your body work? Oh, and bring me your panties – you won't need to wear them tonight." Rea was back in five minutes and handed me my phone and a scrunched up cloth – her panties. I unfolded them and then put them in my pocket before checking the pictures. Her puki was completely bald and sumptuously inviting. I said, "I'll give you your panties back when you've finished at my place tomorrow." I spent most of the night fantasising about the pussy under the skirt. At five thirty we were in my car with her skirt hitched up and I was enjoying the look and the feel. We got to the flat and I was straightway on my knees licking that beautiful slit. "Ah, you're too scratchy," she said. "You need to shave before you do that. I'll get a rash." We went to shower together and I shaved while we washed each other. We had our first orgasms in the shower and then we moved on the bed. "Is this the first time you've cheated on your husband?" Rea sighed. "Yes. No. I don't call this cheating." She turned to look at me. "My husband believes that all sex that is not about producing a child is a sin. So he only has sex with me when we are trying to have a baby, and then it is pretty basic process. He goes off on religious retreats twice a year where he learns that women and sex are necessary evils – I'm sure they believe that God made a mistake when he designed reproduction . So I think that if anyone wants these unused parts of me – my mouth, my puwit – there's no cheating. I'm not denying my husband anything." "Mon said you used to like oral sex." "I love it. I love the way a penis grows in my mouth and fills it and then gets harder before it comes. I loved you licking me today. But Mar would never do that." "And anal?" "You are the first and only. I've thought about it and used my fingers, but it's not exactly something you can ask a guy to do." She smiled. "I guess I was lucky you did it that way." "If that's what you think we should do it again," I said. And we did. ** That first day set the pattern for our relationship. Rea came home with me three or four days a week, and we'd shower together. I shaved my face each morning and usually I would shave her pussy. The first sex was always oral. She liked to first suck on me while fingering herself. Eventually, as she's coming, she would push me all the way down her throat just for a second or two. Then she sucked me until I came. We would have a drink or something to eat before our first fuck. Then we'd lie in bed together and talk and play with each other until we were ready to fuck once more. Sometimes we'd do a sixty nine with Rea on top. She liked to tease me by holding her pussy just out of reach of my tongue until I could grab a pile of pillows under my head. I would lick with long strokes from the top of her puki and down her crack, and prepare her anus with my mouth, tongue fucking her to provide lubrication. In bed I liked to take her from behind, her on knees and elbows with her bottom pushed up high. She loved it from behind, said the action goes in farther. She liked me to finish off in her mouth so she could look at me as I came. If she hadn't come I'd go down on her using tongue and fingers to bring her off. Outside bed I liked to take her on the desk, her on her back with her legs stretched up over my shoulders. I could watch her face, the way her nose crinkled up as she got excited. Her breasts jiggling slightly at each thrust from my cock, and her beautiful shaved pussy. She would play with her pussy and push her fingers inside, feeling my cock through the thin membrane. One day we lay in bed together, turning ourselves on by making a list of why anal sex is better than straight sex. It ended up like this: For him - - it's hotter and tighter - when she puts two or three fingers in her pussy and strokes your cock from the inside the feeling is unbelievable - when she comes all the muscles spasm and it feels like a million tiny fingers squeezing your cock For her - - all of the above - orgasms are much more intense - there's no risk of falling pregnant - it feels so forbidden and so so sexy It was a Thursday some eight weeks after we began when she told me it was the last time. I was stunned. "Why?" I asked. "I'm pregnant," she said. "What? I thought your husband..." She smiled. "Maybe it was my shaved puki that got him going. Anyway, I got confirmation yesterday so we shall have to stop." I could see that we must, but it didn't make it any easier. Rea saw my expression and stroked my face. "Don't look so sad. We've still got today," and she took my cock in her mouth. Our last fuck was memorable. I had her from behind, taking five or six strokes into her ass and the five or six into her pussy. For the first time I came in her cunt – maybe her first time of cheating. This time I stayed in bed while she showered and dressed and she came back and kissed me on the mouth – our first kiss, I realised. "Don't be sad," she said. "We've had a good time together." She kissed me again. "I need to focus on this thing inside me now. Anyway, if it all gets too much I might invite you up to BJC." The door closed and she was gone. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 74