A couple of years ago i was thrown into a highly stressful and challenging project which required me to work late nights and weekends. During this time i got to know a co-worker who also had to frequently work late. We started eating dinner together and hanging out after work. There was an obvious sexual tension between us, but we had an unspoken understanding that we didnt want to deal with any office romance (aka dont eat where you shit), so we never progressed beyond casual flirting.
One day i was leaving work around midnight when I noticed she was still at her desk. By this time we were the only ones left in the office. I asked her if she wanted to leave together, but she had to stay back to rush out a report. Even worse, she was going to forfeit a few hundred dollars worth of company transport claims that night, because they were due the next day (i.e. in a few minutes), and there was no way she could submit them in time. She was pretty depressed. She wanted to go to the bathroom though, so she walked me to the lift lobby and wished me good night.
As i watched her enter the bathroom, i thought to myself there was no way i could leave a friend in the lurch like that. So i went back to the office, sat at her desk, and started doing the transport claims for her (she didnt bother to lock her laptop). I wasnt sure if she was crying or taking a dump, but she took a while in the toilet so by the time she got back i was almost done. “what are you doing?” she asked when she saw me at her seat. “saving you a few hundred dollars.” i replied. She watched in silence as i keyed in her last receipt and submitted the claim. “There, now I can go home” I said, as i turned around to get up.
She pushed me back onto her seat, grabbed my head, and violently locked lips with me. “what are you doing?” i asked as i gasped for air. “saying thank you” she replied matter-of-factly. Months of pent up sexual tension erupted in a powerful torrent of hormones. I swept off the items on her desk, lifted her up, and placed her on the table. She gave me an inviting look as she rolled up her skirt and spread her legs. Her panties were soaked through and clung to her skin. It was an emergency situation. Without hesitation I tore off her underwear and dived down to send her to heaven. She moaned in pleasure as she pushed my head deep into her delight.
Relishing her taste and scent, i suddenly recalled that there could be CCTV cameras in the office. Shit. I was enjoying myself but didnt want to put up a free show for the security guards. I stood up and lifted her off the table. Instinctively she wrapped her legs around me. I staggered off towards the only place i was sure there wouldn't be cameras: the toilet. All the way she was busy necking me and gyrating her hips into the bulge in my pants, her yin desperate for my yang.
Once we reached the toilet i lifted her onto the bathroom counter. She pulled off her blouse and revealed the last of her hidden treasures. I stared in wonder at the two beautiful globes suspended tantalizingly in front of me, each the color of moonlight and topped by a juicy, luscious cherry. I was overcome by animal instincts. I pulled off my trousers and entered her forcefully. Her warm wetness embraced me as a mother welcomes her newborn baby. We were one. The sounds of our bodies joining reverberated off the toilet walls. She grabbed my neck as she leaned back in ecstasy, watching our lovemaking through the mirror behind her. Time came to a stop as the universe paused to witness our consumation. Her cries of pleasure became cries for mercy as she came over and over again on my pleasure hammer. Finally I pulled put and erupted all over her smooth skin. The seeds of our labor trickled down her body as the reality of what we had done sunk in. We cleaned up in silence, each contemplating what the night would mean for the two of us.
We got engaged 24 months later.
One day i was leaving work around midnight when I noticed she was still at her desk. By this time we were the only ones left in the office. I asked her if she wanted to leave together, but she had to stay back to rush out a report. Even worse, she was going to forfeit a few hundred dollars worth of company transport claims that night, because they were due the next day (i.e. in a few minutes), and there was no way she could submit them in time. She was pretty depressed. She wanted to go to the bathroom though, so she walked me to the lift lobby and wished me good night.
As i watched her enter the bathroom, i thought to myself there was no way i could leave a friend in the lurch like that. So i went back to the office, sat at her desk, and started doing the transport claims for her (she didnt bother to lock her laptop). I wasnt sure if she was crying or taking a dump, but she took a while in the toilet so by the time she got back i was almost done. “what are you doing?” she asked when she saw me at her seat. “saving you a few hundred dollars.” i replied. She watched in silence as i keyed in her last receipt and submitted the claim. “There, now I can go home” I said, as i turned around to get up.
She pushed me back onto her seat, grabbed my head, and violently locked lips with me. “what are you doing?” i asked as i gasped for air. “saying thank you” she replied matter-of-factly. Months of pent up sexual tension erupted in a powerful torrent of hormones. I swept off the items on her desk, lifted her up, and placed her on the table. She gave me an inviting look as she rolled up her skirt and spread her legs. Her panties were soaked through and clung to her skin. It was an emergency situation. Without hesitation I tore off her underwear and dived down to send her to heaven. She moaned in pleasure as she pushed my head deep into her delight.
Relishing her taste and scent, i suddenly recalled that there could be CCTV cameras in the office. Shit. I was enjoying myself but didnt want to put up a free show for the security guards. I stood up and lifted her off the table. Instinctively she wrapped her legs around me. I staggered off towards the only place i was sure there wouldn't be cameras: the toilet. All the way she was busy necking me and gyrating her hips into the bulge in my pants, her yin desperate for my yang.
Once we reached the toilet i lifted her onto the bathroom counter. She pulled off her blouse and revealed the last of her hidden treasures. I stared in wonder at the two beautiful globes suspended tantalizingly in front of me, each the color of moonlight and topped by a juicy, luscious cherry. I was overcome by animal instincts. I pulled off my trousers and entered her forcefully. Her warm wetness embraced me as a mother welcomes her newborn baby. We were one. The sounds of our bodies joining reverberated off the toilet walls. She grabbed my neck as she leaned back in ecstasy, watching our lovemaking through the mirror behind her. Time came to a stop as the universe paused to witness our consumation. Her cries of pleasure became cries for mercy as she came over and over again on my pleasure hammer. Finally I pulled put and erupted all over her smooth skin. The seeds of our labor trickled down her body as the reality of what we had done sunk in. We cleaned up in silence, each contemplating what the night would mean for the two of us.
We got engaged 24 months later.