There is a Mexican woman I work with daily. She's 50-something with a bit of a belly hanging over her belt, but she's got a great set of tits, a face that is ok, a nice ass and a pretty good set of legs. She does look like she's been rode hard and put up wet more than a few times, but that only adds to her attractiveness. I know, most guys are attracted to the young, tight, and perky girls, and I usually am, too. But there is something about Ana that has always oozed "I can fuck you balls off!"

I never expected anything would actually happen, though. She's a drinking party girl and I don't drink. Plus I'm in a rather dead, but still valid, marriage and getting out is difficult. Then the workload in our area spiked last fall and opportunity arose.


We both had to work one Saturday. As it turned out, we were the only ones in the building for the day. She was wearing a tight, white button up top that easily revealed her lacy bra and its abundant occupants. I could see the blue veins threading just under the skin on the insides of each through the gaps between the buttons. The blouse also kept riding up in the back to reveal her lower back tattoo (tramp stamp, I've heard it called) and red thong. When I first saw the thong, I remembered something I'd read decades ago about a woman wearing red panties if she planned on getting fucked in the day, and black for night fucks. That made me wonder and my wondering gave a stir to my groin.

I often take care of little things myself to keep from having to interrupt her, and because it's more efficient that way. But that day my imagination was starting to churn possibilities and I started taking more and more to her just to be around her.

During one trip I had to explain exactly what I wanted done. I bent over her bench and was rewarded with an excellent downblouse view. The button just above her bra had let go and she, it seemed, was unaware. The tight blouse had gapped wide open. Her nipples were very promenent, too. Geez, I got hard as I showed her what I wanted her to do (job related).

I finally could not drag the explanation out any more and it was time to leave. As I stood up my now rock hard dick made a noticeable tent in my jeans. When she turned her head, her face was less than a foot from it and she looked straight there. Her eyes got wide, her eyebrows came up, and her mouth made an "Oooh" shape.

Embarassement began, but when she looked up into my eyes, smiled, and licked her lips it ceased. "Is that for me?" she asked with her accent. "If you want it." I replied. Without hesitation, she reached out, unbuckled my belt, and pulled my pants and underwear down to my knees. "I've been wanting this since you came to work here!" she said as she wrapped one hand around my shaft and cupped my balls with the other.

Gripping my dick, she stroked her hand from the base to the head causing a drop of precum to ooze out. With a squeal of delight, her tongue snaked out to catch it on the tip, then back onto her mouth where she spread it around for the flavor. "Mmmmmmm" she said just before she took my entire shaft past her lips.

I've had some great blowjobs before, but this woman could suck the flavor off a piece of bubble gum and never remove the wrapper. She would open her mouth and slide my dick in over her tongue, then lock her lips around the shaft and suck as she slid it out. I could feel the tip of her tongue pressing along the underside to milk as much precum out as she could get. She kept this up at a steady pace as one hand continued to cup and massage my balls and her other hand was on my ass massaging and pulling me into her mouth.

Dear God! I was harder than I'd been since my teens. My legs were beginning to tremble and I could feel the eruption building. "I'm going to cum real soon." I warned her. Her eyes crinkled in a smile and she kept on sucking my dick. I started pumping some myself and her grip on my ass increased, massaging near my asshole, but not quite touching it. Pressure built and I passed the "point of no return". I placed my hands on either side of her head, firmly but loose enough she could pull her head back if she wanted and started to fuck her face. I felt my hands shaking as I neared the blow point, but she just kept sucking and looking up at me with those smiling eyes.

HOLY FUCKING MOTHER OF GOD!!!!!! I came in a gusher as I kept pumping in and out of her mouth. None of this "back of the throat" crap. I blew my wad all over the inside of her mouth as she kept sucking and dragging the tip of her tongue along the underside to milk every drop out. I was shaking all over and squirting like I never remembered doing before. She was sucking and swallowing and gripping my balls and ass and staring at me with those smiling eyes.

The climax subsided and she kept me in her mouth, sucking and tonguing me until all my cum had gone down her throat. She finally let my flaccid dick slip from her lips. "Ahhhhh, that was good!" she giggled.