Pretty far

Amber couldn't believe her luck. Not only did she get to work closely with Sam on the Jasper Falls account, but she was getting to spend time doing extracurricular activities too. It didn't matter to her that she'd never had a lustful thought about him before, that her only thoughts of Sam previously had been of that of an obstruction. She was a career minded woman, and she had long-term goals to achieve. Sam was talented, but he was in the way of her goals.

On top of that, the red-head had never been sexually attracted to men. While she knew her body was an easy lure for men around her, never had she been able to reciprocate the attraction that was thrown her way. Women were her thing, and she had no shame in it. She celebrated her sexual orientation, unabashed by her own feelings.

Until that day, of course. Ever since the meeting, she couldn't get Sam out of her mind. There was something different about him, something she found irresistible, something she couldn't put her finger on. Whatever it was, it made her absolutely wet. As she waited in Storage Room B, she attempted to focus her thoughts on previous objects of lust. Movie starlets. Pop singers. Lesbian porn stars. Nothing worked. It all seemed so bland, so lifeless.

Then her mind would slip back to Sam. Sam the man. It made her want to scream.

Or maybe cream.

She couldn't tell anymore.

The only thing she knew is that she wanted him. If that meant she had to redefine her self-image, so be it. It wouldn't be that hard, and it would be worth it. She'd break up with her girlfriend as soon as she got home from work. Sure, Sally wouldn't take it well, but Amber couldn't see herself sticking with her, not with her new feelings. Then she'd tell her parents. They'd be so excited to have a straight woman for a daughter. It would be a dream come true for them. Amber remembered how cruelly they'd treated her since she came out. A part of her wanted to hold that against them, but another part, a bigger part, just missed her family.

When Sam walked into the room and closed the door behind him, her heart had been aflutter.

"Listen, Amber..." he had begun. Amber could already tell that he was having second thoughts about her. That wouldn't do.

"No, it's not time for listening," she interrupted, "It's time for celebrating!"

Before he could say anything, Amber quickly ran over to him, wrapped her arms around him, and shoved her tongue in his mouth. It just felt so right. She had never kissed a man before, and now that she was, she wondered if she had missed out all of those years, or if Sam was different, special. His lips, his tongue, the smell of his skin, it all felt perfect. It grew a hunger in her for more, so more she took. She moaned as she ran the fingers of her right hand through Sam's hair, while she snaked her left hand down the front of his shirt and into his pants.

For the first time in Amber's life, there was a hot, throbbing erection in her hand.

And she loved it.

She stroked it, enjoying the feel of its veiny skin, teasing the tip, sliding down and touching the hairy testicles. If only women had these, she found herself thinking, but then realizing that it wouldn't be enough. They would have to have _Sam's _penis in order to get her excited. No other dick would do.

An idea popped into Amber's head, one she'd read about, one she'd seen in a pornographic video one of her girlfriends had shown her. She pulled her hand out of Sam's pants, then undid the button and zipper. Sliding down to her knees, she pulled his pants with her, wanting to get easier access to his groin. Kneeling on the ground, she then slid his underwear down, past his black knee-high stockings, and pooling along with his pants on the floor at his ankles.

Amber ran her fingers up and down Sam's stockings, enjoying the smooth feeling of the silky material, while breathing in the scent of his penis. She brought her face in close, kissed it, and inhaled deeply. It was paradise. Kissing wasn't enough to satisfy her. She licked it bottom to top. That was closer. She softly sucked on one of the balls. Even closer still.

Then, staring at the tip, the glistening pre-cum waiting, she couldn't resist. Amber took his entire shaft into her mouth. Once she did, it was like a light switch had gone off. It was as if she had always felt empty, her whole life missing something, and the penis in her mouth filled that something. She sucked his erection, while rubbing his balls with her right hand, and massaged his stocking-encased legs with her left.

And then, after a few moments, Sam's penis erupted. Fountains of sperm blasted down Amber's throat, which she gladly accepted. She had never been with a man, and for her to land one like Sam in her first try? He was obviously far beyond her league, so she decided then and there that whatever he wanted, she would give. It would be her duty, her honour. If he wanted his sperm in her mouth, then in her mouth it would go. If he wanted to to swallow, then down the hatch.

And he wasn't the only one enjoying an orgasm. As soon as Sam began to cum, Amber, too, began to shake from pleasure. She'd had plenty of orgasms in her life, but this was so much better. It was almost a spiritual experience, it was so profound. What would she have to do repeat that experience? Whatever it was, she was willing.

Then, the two co-workers sweaty, exhausted, spent, Sam stepped back, his penis sliding out of Amber's hungry mouth. She instantly felt that emptiness return, but the taste and feel of Sam's sperm inside of her deadened the feeling slightly.

"That was amazing, baby," Amber cooed, still on her knees, looking up at Sam.

"Wow," came Sam's only reply to her statement.

"You've got that right," Amber cooed again. She climbed to her feet and kissed the half-naked man on the cheek. "And there's plenty more where that came from, honey. Just remember, when you're giving assignments out for Jasper Falls, I would prefer to work as closely to you as possible. And if that was any indication, I think you would prefer the same thing."

Amber watched Sam blush. He was adorable. If she had to be straight, she was glad that it would be with him.