Work Ethnic - My Greek Goddess
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Work Ethnic - My Greek Goddess

Two people who have secretly been attracted to each other at work finally get together.

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Author's Note: This is a revision of the original story ‘Work Ethnic', which was the start of a series, most of which though can be read as stand alone stories that related experiences that eventually led on to the Katie, Angela & I stories, with a final episode yet to be completed. I thought a revision was in order to set the scene more thoroughly and make the parts flow together a little more fluently. The changes are only minor but hopefully the result will be a better appreciation of the series as a whole.

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It started innocently enough.

One day after doing me a real big favour at work, I said to Angela that I really appreciated what she had done for me and that if it weren't for the fact that I thought she would clobber me I would have given her a big hug.

She smiled her beautiful smile at me and then we each went about our own business.

Angela was a beautiful mid thirties year-old woman of Greek parents, with very strong family ties, something typical of her ethnicity. She still lived at home with her parents, never having been married. And from what I could gather, she was always going out with her cousins, and it seemed that a lot of her friends were Greek as well. A bubbling personality, coupled with a great sensitivity. And as far as I could figure, a great sensual body as well. A good catch for the right guy, I always thought. A beautiful woman whose ancestry and heritage belonged to one of the world's oldest and most influential civilizations.

Me. Well I am of northern European extraction with my parents having immigrated to this country, Australia, in the late 1940's. My life had taken me on many journeys. I'd been married, and divorced, three times, had a number of shorter relationships, but for one reason or another I'd ultimately, not found them satisfying, so they'd ended. And I'd gotten to the stage where I preferred to be single and unattached, rather than be in an unsatisfying relationship. I was not in a relationship at this time and even though I was in my mid 50's, I was enjoying my time by myself. I was entirely happy with my own company.

But I digress.

Then, one day, again at work, something unexpected happened a few months later, when I thought everyone had left for the day, and no one else was left in the office. I had gone down to the copier to copy some documents when Angela came into the room and stood right next to me.

When I finally noticed her, I said, "Hi, I didn't know you were still here."

"Hi" she replied, "Yes, I'm still here." Then she just stood there for a while.

I turned to her and said, "I won't be long" and turned back to what I was doing.

"No, it's all right" she said. Then after a little pause she started to say something hesitatingly. "I ....., um, um ......, Oh it doesn't matter" and she turned and started to leave the room.

I turned around and said "Angela, don't go. What's up? What's the problem? I won't be long."

She stopped, turned around and just looked at me. "No problem" she said looking decidedly uncomfortable.

"Angela, what's the matter?" I asked.

"Nothing's the matter. ............. It's just," she started saying but trailed off as she turned back to face me.

"What?" I asked. ".............. Talk to me!" I didn't care what she wanted to talk about. I just revelled in being with her, in her company.

"Well OK. ............. you know when I did you that favour a few months ago and you said you would have hugged me if you knew I wouldn't clobber you."

"Yes", I replied, not sure where this was going. Now it was my turn to be uncomfortable. Was she heading towards a harassment action?

"I want that hug".

I was relieved. But I was also stunned. There was this thirty-five year old girl asking this fifty-five year-old balding man to give her a hug. I was paralysed. I'd always been attracted to her, but dismissed the chance of anything happening due mainly to our age difference.

"What's the matter?" she asked. "Don't you want to................?" and she paused for a few seconds before adding, "OK I'll go now," she said turning to leave.

I regained my senses enough to answer hoarsely "God, yes, I want to. Yes, I want to hug you. And no, don't go. Please don't go"

"Then do it! Give me a hug!"

My hands shook for just a second as our eyes locked together. As I moved to go to her, I saw her eyes dart to my lips and back, answering a question that had been on my mind since Angela had started to speak. How far would, could, this go? When I reached her, I gently pulled her in close to me and hugged her. As I did this, as I felt the nearness of her body, I felt my cock starting to harden. Angela could not but have helped but notice the same thing, but still she stayed there.

I then bent forward and kissed her. The first kiss. A slow, soft, sensual kiss. Then I took her face in my hands and kissed her again, only with more meaning, more force. She returned my kisses, and I was then instantly transported to a higher place. It felt as if I, ..........we, were floating slightly above the office floor.

As we continued kissing, she slowly raised her arms above my shoulders and locked her hands behind my head pulling it in closer, harder into her. I moved my right hand on her back, over her shoulder, and the other one I moved down low, around her waist, as I parted her moist, soft, warm lips and moved my tongue past her lips to explore her mouth. I had enjoyed kissing in the past, but this was at a new level. The softness combined with the slow and delicate exploring movements we were making in unison, just served to heighten the feeling of completeness that I had never experienced before with just a kiss.

We were both breathing hard as we stopped kissing and our eyes met again. I told her I had wanted to do that ever since I had gotten to know her shortly after I started working here. She just smiled and said, "Me too". After what seemed like an eternity, but would only have been a few moments, I bent my head and kissed her lightly on the side of her neck. A small murmur escaped her lips. She made no attempt to pull away. I continued kissing her neck moving toward her throat. My right hand moved back over and up her shoulder and went up to the softness of the nape of her neck and I started to gently caress it. Another slight moan. Again, no attempt to pull away. I paused for a moment. I told her that she had an effect on me that was more than physical... that it was in here (touching my head) and in here (touching my heart) as well.

I moved my lips from the side of her neck up to her ear lobes and ever so lightly nuzzled them. First, gently sucking on one of her lobes them moving my lips down the side of her face and down until I met her mouth again. We kissed. Her lips were so soft and warm and yielding. I moved my right hand back over her shoulders and then up and down her back a few times, and then I moved it down to the soft curve of her buttocks and pressed her close to me. No resistance from her at all. I was rapidly becoming breathless and I could feel her chest heaving as she pressed into me.

My hand moved from her buttocks and up her side. It moved until I found her breast, which I cupped and gently squeezed up from the bottom. I could just hear a slight intake of air. And again, no sign of resistance. No sign of protest.

It had happened!! Something wonderful had happened.

I was fondling the breasts, even though they were covered by her blouse and bra, which I had wanted to feel for such a long long time now. That I had fantasized about! I had no idea of their size or shape or feel, although I didn't think they were very big, because she was always covered up at work and that had intrigued me. The clothes she wore at work did not give any clue as to her real body shape.

The most I had previously seen of her body was at the last work Christmas function. Then I had seen more of her body than I had ever seen before, and that had simply whetted my appetite even more. From what I had previously thought to be quite small breasts, I now found that they appeared to be reasonably large. And now I was actually fondling one! And she was letting me! I could feel myself flushing red.

I now slowly moved my lips down from Angela's mouth, down the front of her neck, her throat, whilst at the same time moving my hand off her breast and up to the top button of her blouse which I then started to undo. I undid the next button, and then the next as my mouth moved down her neck and now over the heaving mounds of her bra covered breasts.

I undid all the buttons of her blouse and pulled the blouse out of her skirt. All the time I was kissing the mounds of her breasts, moving at times up to her throat and back again, as I removed her blouse and dropped it on the floor. Then I stood back a little and looked at her.

She looked fantastic in her light-blue soft feel bra under which I could just make out the points of her erect nipples.

Initially she just stood there, but then a very very cheeky expression came across her face as she pulled her left bra cup down under her left breast thereby exposing it in all its glorious majesty.

As I said earlier, I had dreamed about something like this but I was not prepared for the beauty of that breast. Nor was I prepared for the sensuality of the vision before me. It was absolutely fantastic! My hand reached up and I gently fondled it. God! It felt so good. I simply cannot describe the fantastic feeling that goes through me when I touch a woman's breasts for the very first time. It is a magic magic feeling.

I was amazed at the firmness of her breast as I took it in my right hand, kneading it and rubbing my palm over it, listening to her encouraging moans, as I gently rolled her nipple between my thumb and forefinger.

And with saying that, I lowered my mouth to the exposed nipple and licked it, slowly circling her areola in smaller and smaller circles, until my lips latched onto that nipple and sucked it at first softly, and then a little harder until she leaned in towards me and started moaning again, telling me I was driving her wild with my tongue.

My left hand now moved up to her still covered right breast. As I worked my tongue on her left breast, I slowly increased the pressure with my hand on her right nipple, until she was gasping from my pinching of her hardened nub. And even more exciting was Angela's continued pressing of her vulva against my cock.

I must have gently squeezed and kneaded that beautiful breast for what must have been a few minutes before moving my head down and taking her nipple in my mouth again. It was ecstasy! Angela's breasts were firm but soft at the same time. When she walked you could see the soft top of her breasts moving up and down in time with each step she took.

I sucked and rolled my tongue around the areole before firmly taking the nipple in my mouth and giving it a long long suck. Another groan. I then reached around behind her and undid her bra. The weight of her remaining bra-encased breast caused it to drop as it was removed. I don't know if I'm strange but I absolutely love that split-second moment when a woman's bra is undone and her breasts drop that little bit to their free unhindered state. Her naked exposed breasts were beautiful.

I fondled both breasts. Then I leaned down and kissed one nipple, and then the other and then back to the first. I repeated this over and over again. I was in absolute heaven!

And it reminded me of a time when Angela had been sitting in front of a general purpose computer terminal in the general office and subconsciously leaned back in her chair when I went over to ask her something, thereby thrusting out her breasts which were by then straining the blouse. It truly was a beautiful sight and she must have sensed my awe, as she sat forward and pulled her cardigan over her breasts. It took me a little while before I was able to speak, and even then, when I did, my voice croaked. Damn, I felt embarrassed.

But I digress again.

And Angela was moaning.

I moved my hand down and reached around behind her. Looking for the button or whatever on the back of her skirt that would allow me to remove it. I found a button, and then a zip. I undid both and let her skirt fall to the floor.

My hand moved down the front of her tummy until I was able to cup the fullness of her mons in my hand. I massaged it for a while and then moved my hand up to the top of her panties and hooked my fingers in on one side. My other hand hooked my fingers in to the other side of her panties and then I pulled them down. As they came down I knelt down in unison. My hands went to the floor as I removed her panties completely and my face was level with her pussy.

I kneeled before her as if to worship a goddess, and pushed my face into her crotch, sniffing loudly as I took in her scent, the scent of a female in heat, as she stepped out of her panties.

Once the panties had been discarded my hands went to her pussy and I spread her outer lips allowing me to run my tongue over and then along her inner ones. Then her clit. I then stood up, took her hand and we went into the empty office next door.

"Where are...... we... going.........?"

I noticed her words had begun to fade, and that she was staring at the huge lump in the front of my trousers. I also noticed that she was breathing deeply, the rise and fall of her chest was hypnotic. Her nipples were clearly hard and needing more attention.

I led her into the vacant office next door and lay her on the desk spreading her legs exposing the most wonderful sight. Her beautiful pussy. It had just the smallest tightly trimmed bush in the shape of a very short thin runway just above the very top of her puffy slit, the remainder was shaven clean!

I kissed my way up her thighs until I was once again lightly licking her soft lips. Taking my time as I worked my way inside her, I pulled her legs wider and closer to the edge of the desk. Then I put my tongue just inside her, listening to her moans, and began to slide it down, and then up, and then back and forth along the inside her tasty, juicy pussy.

I began to lick her, nibble on her tender lips, and use a couple of fingers on her. I just pushed them in a little and softly worked her clit over and over. She was really getting into it...actually lifting her lower body up a bit, while she was groaning, biting her lower lip, and telling me she could not remember the last time she had felt so good.

As she grabbed my head and nearly suffocated me between her strong legs, she started moaning loudly. She said, "Ohh My Gooodddd, I think, I think, Yes, Yes...I'm Cuuumming! Oh My God, I'm Cumming!! Oh Yes, Oh Yes...Oh, Oh,...Oh...Oh....Oh my god, YES"!!

Her pussy was already engorged and the thick outer lips were just bulging out on both sides.

I waited a couple of minutes for her to calm down and then I then knelt down in front of her and started eating her very wet pussy again.

I inserted and removed and inserted my finger again in her pussy until she was almost coming. I would then withdraw my finger. I moved my lips up her body still withdrawing and inserting my finger into her sopping wet pussy over and over again.

I stood up and moved close to Angela until the tip of my cock was just touching the opening of her pussy.

I moved my hands up and ran them all over her body and, as I got to, and felt, her breasts, I then I slid my cock into the opening of her pussy. Despite her wetness, it was so tight due to her never having had children, and I suspect it had also been some time since she had been made love to. But my cock finally slipped in. I then went back to feeling both breasts as I slowly bit by bit slid my cock further and further into her.

She said "No" It was her last token resistance before abandoning herself to me, to our union.

I asked, "Do you really want me to stop?" while moving my cock ever so slightly and slowly backwards and forwards into her pussy.

"No" she said and with that she leaned up on her elbows and gave me a kiss and then she looked down to watch my cock sliding into her vagina.

Angela leaned in against me for one more kiss as she felt my cock sliding deeper and deeper inside her. Again, the feeling when you put your cock into a woman for the very first time is a mind-blowing experience. I moved closer to her as my cock slid slowly all the way into her wet pussy.

I then paused before I started slowing moving in and out but it wasn't very long before I started pumping hard. Then it happened!

Angela came again and I no longer could help myself as I came, emptying myself inside her.

I came with a gasp, shooting my load up into Angela's hot, tight, little pussy. I pumped and pumped and pumped until I thought I was never going to stop. I managed to stay inside her until I had fired every last drop of my cum inside her waiting, pulsating, warm, wet pussy. I could feel her pussy-muscles milking the final droplets from my most satisfied prick.

God it felt good!! Soooo good!

We rested a few minutes, and then I couldn't believe it! I got hard again! But still I waited until Angela had stopped twitching.

"Ang, I got a problem. You can probably feel it. And you are most definitely special as this doesn't happen very often so quickly, but I need to come again. But I don't want to do it this way. I want you to lean over the desk. .............. Would you be happy to do that?"

"Yes"

So I slowly and with some difficulty, pulled my cock out of her pussy.

Angela got up off the desk, stood on the floor, turned around and faced the desk and bent over it with her breasts hanging down, her head resting on her crossed arms. It was the sexiest feeling as I entered her again. I bent forward reaching my arms around her upper body, moved my hands down to her breasts, and then kneading and milking them.

Wasn't long before she came again, and I followed. Again, I stayed in her until she stopped twitching and my dick had gotten soft and it finally but again not without difficulty slid out of her pussy under its own accord.

Then the most unexpected thing. Angela straightened up, turned around to face me, and turned me around so that my back was to the desk. She pushed me back until the back of my legs hit the edge. She then told me to lay back down over it. I did.

Angela then knelt down in front of me and took my cock in her mouth and started fellatio. Again I could not believe it as my cock hardened once again.

Angela then asked me to get off the desk and lie on the floor. I did this and then Angela got on top of me, straddling me with her face pointed towards my feet.

Just before she took my cock in her hand I reached up and felt her swollen pussy lips. So warm, hot, and wet they felt as Angela groaned slightly as she could feel my fingers gently moving over them.

She then held my cock as she lowered herself onto me. But this time she felt so much tighter than before. And she was already tight before. She was lowering her arse over my cock! It went past her sphincter muscle and then ever so slowly it went all the way in. What an unbelievable sensation! And I thought her pussy was tight! As she had never had children, it was tight, but not like her arse. Her deprivation showed. She was greedily sucking up all the pleasures of making love.

Angela groaned with pleasure.

She started rocking back and forth, causing my cock to move in and out of her arse until she came. This was obviously for her but I didn't care.

As she came though, so did I. She really knew what she wanted today.

What a day!

But it was not over yet. As we got up to get dressed, I was looking at Angela. And I started to get another hard-on.

I asked her to walk toward the desk again and to stop when she got there. Walking around behind her, I put my arms around her and started to fondle her breasts again. I could not believe how excited I was by her. After a few minutes I then asked her to bend over the desk.

She did not have the slightest problem with that.

She reached behind her pulling the cheeks of her buttocks apart, exposing both her anus and the inner lips of her pussy, both of which had my seed dripping out of them. What an erotic sight that was.

I rubbed my fingers up and down her slit spreading my cum all over it.

I then rubbed my cock up and down her slit until her pussy lips parted again. Angela started moaning again as my cock moved from her clit to her anus and than back again. She started to push back against me wanting me to enter but I held back for a few more strokes, until I could sense her approaching climax again.

Then I slid my cock into her very wet vagina.

After only I had moved in and out a few times, Angela came, shuddering, as I stopped and waited for her to finish.

Then it was my turn. I started moving slowly in and out until it was my time. I wanted her to come again but I couldn't wait. I again exploded with my seed filling her up again.

Angela straightened up after my cock had naturally softened and finally plopped out, but I could not let her go, putting as I did, my arms around her, pulling her hard against me and kissed the side of her neck, while also enjoying the feel of her full breasts resting on my crossed arms.

"Angie," I whispered, "I feel like I never want to leave you. And it's not just the sex either."

"I know exactly how you feel," she said smiling as she turned her head sideways just far enough for our lips to meet again."

And if her lips had felt soft and welcoming before, the feeling this time was so much deeper. And warmer. There was a completeness that just felt so very very good.

Finally we tore ourselves apart, got dressed and after a passionate goodnight kiss we each went our separate ways home.

Work was very different after this.

Our work kept us busy for most of the day, but we did manage to sneak in a few gropes when no one else was watching from time to time. At one point, we were in the copy room together when no one else was in the office and I was bold enough to slide a finger inside Angela's hot little box, but that was all we could do. Angela was terrified at being caught out.

But this was not the end of Angela and I. And nor was it the end of my involvement with other staff.

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The next story in this series is Work Goddess - Katie

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