It's been a crappy day, lots of work on, people complaining, raining all day. It's 5pm, people are finishing work, the building starts to empty, staff eager to get home... As usual I have paperwork to finish, easier to do after hours, no distractions, well not usually... I have a few things to fax, the machine in finance, is broken again, I'll have to use the one in admin... I walk through reception, you're getting ready to leave too, I pause for a second, to watch you, my eyes fixed on your smooth curves... you're well shaped breasts, your beautifully rounded ass, I like what I see... As I stare, you turn and catch my eye, realise what I've been looking at, you smile and carry on as you were. Embarrassed at being caught I mutter my apologies and continue red-faced towards admin. A couple of minutes later you come up the stairs into admin, your lift home has been delayed, and it's raining heavily, you ask for a lift, if that's ok. It's very ok, I've been thinking about you for ages, imagined what it would be like to kiss you, to touch you, to feel you... We've been flirting for the last few weeks, just harmless fun mostly, I know you're happily married and nothing will come of it, but I enjoy the flirting and the imagining... There's just the two of us left in the building now, the lights are off inside, the only light is from the security lights outside, a dim glow illuminated the office against the pouring rain soaked windows. You sit on the desk next to the fax waiting for me to finish. I'm aroused by your mere presence; I can smell your perfume in the air, it's intoxicating. From the corner of my eye I can see your legs, your skirt riding up over the knees. I catch a glimpse of flesh in between the buttons of your blouse... I can't believe how I'm feeling, what I'm thinking, embarrassed to turn round, I'm imagining what we could be doing, I'm hard just thinking about it... All done now, time to go home, I collect my papers and turn round, you get down from the desk, your standing in front of me, looking up into my eyes... maybe it's how you look in the light, maybe the flirting, maybe just because I'm aroused, I lean forward and without saying a word, I kiss you, just lightly on the lips. You pull back startled, not expecting it... I'm red faced again, embarrassed, I'd miss-read the signs, I go to walk away, as I pass you catch my arm, I turn, expecting a slap, but it never came. Instead, taking my head in your hands you gentle pull me towards you, this time you kiss me... As our lips touch, an explosion of sensations, fills my mind... all the waiting, the wanting the dreaming, finally I get my kiss... I bring my hands to the small of your back, and draw you close too me not breaking contact with your lips, not wanting the kiss to end. I let my tongue slowly enter you mouth, to caress your lips, probing you for more sensations, searching for your tongue, they meet, it's bliss... After what seems like an eternity of emotion, out lips part, we're breathless... I look into your eyes trying to work out what is going on, how far I'm allowed to go. You answer the question before I need to ask, you reach out, loosen my tie, undo it and let it fall to the floor, next is the top button, then the next... I don't need any more encouragement; I reciprocate the gesture, loosening the buttons on your blouse. Waist bands mutually undone, we pull each others tops free and discard them. Again I pull you close, pressing my naked flesh against yours, gently stroking your naked skin with my finger tips, tracing the curves of your body, feeling the soft material of the black silky bra you said you'd never wear for work beneath my touch. Again we kiss, this time more passionate than the first, more sure, more needing, more wanting. I love your kisses, sweet tasting and sensual, but I need to explore, need to experience all of you... Wrapping my fingers in your beautiful raven hair, I gently pull you head back away from mine... your tapered neck now exposed, I place gentle kisses along your collar bone, dart my tongue to caress your skin, before placing another kiss and another, and another... kisses becoming firmer, harder, small loving bites... As my kisses begin to descend into your shapely cleavage, I unhook your bra, you lower your arms and allow it to fall slowly to the floor. I revel in the bounty that I find beneath, unable to resist I move straight to your nipple, it's already hard, I take it in my mouth, gentle kneading it with my teeth, sucking and kissing, encircling it with my tongue. Taking your other breast in my hand, I let my fingertips play over your other nipple, stroking tenderly, keeping it as hard and erect as the first. Not playing favourites I move change hands and move my mouth over to your 2nd nipple, leaving a string of kisses on the quivering skin as I go... After pleasuring myself once again on your erect, succulent breasts, I rise and kiss you again, lifting you from the floor, holding you in my arms... still kissing I lift you higher into my arms and take a few steps across the room and place you gently on the table in the corner. You grab the pigeon holes for support, spilling envelopes as you take hold, as I curl my fingers around your waistband, you raise your hips from the desk and I slowly peal your skirt from you revealing your smooth, shapely tapered legs. You sit there amongst the mail, wearing only a skimpy thong and high heals. The dimly lit office casting erotic shadows across your naked tanned body, I take you in my arms. As I slide my hands over your smooth firm, thighs I kiss you again, a deep lingering kiss that takes my breath away, you cross your ankles behind my back, encasing my body with your, pulling my in tight, your hair falls across my shoulders, I can sense you all around me, sharing this moment, together as one. My kisses roam again, I smother your soft cheeks with my warm lips, I trace the shape of your jaw line with my tongue, I lightly nibble your neck, loving kisses, I know you like your neck kissed, you've told me. I want to please you... I hear light sigh's and gasps as I kiss, lower I go, nipples, slightly relaxed, return to full hardness, beneath my touch, erect and yearning... Still further down I go, you lean back against the pigeon holes, allowing me full access, to your smooth supple stomach, I kiss each rib in turn, down one side, up the other, then slowing gliding my tongue down your sternum, down your stomach, circling and penetrating your navel... I kiss every inch of your stomach, devouring the taste of your flesh. You run your fingers through my hair, down my spine, I tingle beneath your touch, I shiver, but I'm not cold... I'm hot, burning up with emotion and feelings, it feels like there stream coming from our semi-naked, entwined bodies... I bring my hands down to your knees and gently force your legs apart, you don't resist, you hold on tighter, so as not to fall... Starting at your knee I begin to ascend upwards and inwards, your inner thigh trembles at my touch, you gasp as I head higher... just as I am about to reach the top, I bypass my goal and head slowly down the other thigh... You cry out in frustration... taking my head in your hands, you guide my head forcefully back up, into your centre. As my lips touch the soft fabric of your underwear, my mouth is filled with you, I can taste you through the material, the dampness ready beginning to show through... I lap greedily at you, loving the taste of your free flowing juices. I need to taste you properly, without the barrier. Still licking, I tear the thong from you, marvelling at what awaits my hungry mouth. Greedily I bury my face deep into your course pubic hair, my tongue entering you easily, you're well lubricated lips parting easily to allow me access. Dropping to my knees, you swing your legs over my shoulders, forcing me to plunge further into your depths... Your erect clitoris presses into my face, refusing to be ignored... how can I resist? I take it into my mouth, flick my tongue across it, circling it, gentle teasing with my teeth, nibbling, experimenting, discovering how and where you like me... Your hands are still firmly forcing my face into you, your hips start to sway in time, bucking against my probing tongue... My fingers now filling the void my tongue had previously vacated, penetrating deep inside you, your juices flowing in torrents. Purposefully, my fingers enter you, matching your rhythm stroke for stroke, my tongue lapping greedily at the feast of sweet tasting delights oozing from deep within you, setting my tongue on fire, my taste buds bursting with sensations... Faster you grind yourself into my face, my fingers and tongue working overtime. Your movement is more frenzied now, you need a release from these feeling... your nerve endings are alive... Suddenly without warning a burst of electricity flows through your body... your climax descends upon, you wrap your legs around me, pulling my face deep into you, bucking wildly as the waves of pleasure beat against you... still I lick you, sinking my fingers into your ever moistening crotch, stroking your g-spot, drawing out pleasure as orgasm after orgasm hit you in turn... big at first but slowly decreasing in size... as the feeling ebb away, you regain control, you draw me up and reward me with a kiss, your tongue tingles as you taste your own juices on me. I still hold you in my arms, you reach down and undo my belt, it's not fair that you should be naked, while I'm still half dressed... You unfasten my button and slowly undo the zip, you hand descends into my trousers, gently wraps itself around what it finds inside and withdraws it from the restraints of my clothing. Still holding me firmly in your hand, you continue to push down my trousers until gravity takes over and they fall to the floor, I kick off my shoes and step out of them. Now I'm completely naked, at least you still have your heels on! You jump down from the table; you kiss me again, one hand now gently caressing me, becoming, harder, more erect, at your touch, the other hand on the back of my neck, drawing me into your kiss... You have that cute little glint in your eye, still holding me, you push me backwards onto the desk... you lightly kiss my neck... over and over, placing light, sweet kisses around my throat, you're tongue flicking against my skin, you're driving me crazy, I feel like I'm gonna explode... Still you kiss me descending down my body, running your fingers across my chest, lower you go, sinking to your knees... cupping my balls with your hand as you gently caress me. You flick you're tongue across my tip, then down my full length, lap at my balls, taking them into your mouth in turn, kissing and caressing. Slowly you inch back down my shaft, gently teasing it with your tongue... after placing a soft sweet kiss on the end, you envelop me with your lips, allowing me to slide deep into your mouth. Slowly and softly at first you guide me in and out, the softness becoming firmer, the stroking more determined... I watch in awe as I see myself disappear inside you. You wrap your hand around me, the other fondling my tight balls. You thrust me into your mouth, my hips bucking against your face, my fingers wrapped in your sweet smelling hair, drawing your lips around me. I can feel my orgasm building, a dull tingling deep inside of me, electrifying every muscle, every nerve, my whole body begins to feel alive. The feeling is so good I don't want it to stop, I want to come, but not yet, I want more of you, all of you... My fingers still entwined in your hair, I pull your head back, releasing myself from your mouth, I stand erect and proud, glistening with your saliva, throbbing at what might have been, so close to climax, but so far to go... With gentle persuasion, you rise to your feet, I step behind you, and guide you face down on to Sarah's desk... I take a second to admire your arse, it's the first time I've had a chance to see it. It's firm, nicely rounded, I bend down to kiss each cheek, and let my tongue run over it's smooth contours. I dip lower and check your dampness with the tip of my tongue, no need, you're still moist... Standing again, with one swift movement, I sink myself deeply into you from behind. You gasp as I enter you full length, deep and hard. You lift yourself from the table, your body a perfect right angle. I stroke your back with my hands, starting at the shoulders, down your spine, the small of your back, around the smooth supple curves of your arse, then round, over your stomach, finally cupping your breasts as the sway in time with my thrusts. I tease your nipples, already erect, I let them run through my fingers, enjoying the light moans I hear as I caress them. Faster I drive myself into you, the sense of urgency becoming greater, my hands forcefully kneading your breasts. With hard, fast, deliberate motions, I repeatedly enter you, feeling you envelop everything I have with your warm moist lips. Moving my hands I grab your hips, locking our bodies together, at the middle. Again I drive myself into you, easier now, your juices are flowing freely, allowing smooth access inside. Holding you tight with one hand, I move the other down between your legs, searching for the spot to give you more pleasure. Soon my fingers find their goal, your erect clitoris, begging to be touched. You quiver as my finger settle on it, encircling it, stroking it. Your hips try to push again mine, you knees bending as I stimulate you, still thrusting myself into you, throbbing now, blood pumping throughout my body, I can feel every pulse, every heartbeat. We're both so close, but I want to see you, I want to watch your face as you scream out in ecstasy. I slow my hips, and stop. We stand there for a moment, you stand erect, your back to my chest, me still inside of you. We hug for a minute. We both know how we want this to finish, we talked about our favourite position and we both have the same. I want you on top, you want to be on top. The carpet looking uninviting, we survey the office looking for an appropriate spot. I have an idea... Taking you by the hand I lead you across the office and through the door to the stairs. Both of us still naked, we creep downstairs to the boardroom, luckily unlocked. Not wanting to wait any longer, we quickly clear the glasses and bottles from the centre of the table, I climb on and move to the middle. As I lie on my back, you follow me onto the table. You crawl towards me on all fours, your breasts gently swaying with your movement. You reach me and straddle me, sitting on my stomach you arch your back, allowing me full access to your chest. I can't resist, cupping your shapely bust in my hands, teasing your softening nipples back to erectness. You lean forward and we kiss, your tongue enters my mouth, filling me with warmth, I can feel your hard nipples on my chest, just slightly touching. I wrap you in my arms and draw you close... still kissing, I guide myself into you. You sit up and push yourself back, slowly inching me further inside you. Now you have me all, we hold hands and slowly you begin to grind your hips. With me locked inside of you, I can feel the warmth burning from inside you, I can feel you clench and release, making full use of me... Quicker you move, the feelings from upstairs quickly resurfacing. Your gyrations have a purpose now, the feelings getting more intense, harder you ride, driving us both towards our common goal. Your skin glistening with perspiration, you buck harder against me, grinding your clitoris into my pubic bone, knitting together as nature intended... I can feel my excitement building, that dull tingle is back in my groin, I can tell you're getting close too, I can see it in your eyes, I can hear the change in your voice, the moans getting louder, more desperate ... Up and down you go sliding me in and out, thrusting me deep inside you, your nerve endings alive, bursting with tingling electricity, you know your release is close... I'm close too, throbbing, ready to burst, but I hold on, waiting for you, not wanting to leave you behind... I can feel the moisture flowing from within you, your sweet tasting juices covering me, lubricating our love making. There is a determination in your face now, you want to come so badly... I once again grab your hips, and force myself still deeper inside of you, I arch my back and raise my hips, inching myself further inside of you, pressing my pubic bone into your ever grinding clitoris... You scream out loud as your climax descends upon you, your body contorting in pleasure, writhing on top on me. Still I drive myself into you, harder and faster, your orgasmic motions pushing me further towards my own end... As your climax begins to fade, mine arrives, that dull tingle now like a bolt of electricity passing through my whole body, I arch my back further and cry out as the explosion of pleasure hits me, my orgasm re-igniting yours. Wrapped in each other arms we ride out our mutual satisfaction, the rest of the world fades, all we know is each other, for those few moments there is nobody else just us. Still I keep you grinding against me, drawing out your pleasure, squeezing every ounce of joy from the experience. Everything thing is sensitive, too sensitive, the feelings intense, our bodies alive. Slowly the moment passes, the climax's ebb away and the waves of pleasure subside, leaving us drained but satisfied. Our entwined bodies glistening, breathing heavily, we lie there, basking in the afterglow, attempting to regain our composure, trying to find the energy to retrieve our clothes, glad in the knowledge, that we don't have to clean the table...