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.

End