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She couldn't help but wonder if she'd see him again today--it had been
about a month since Shawn started working at the same company as her,
and from the first time she saw him, Kim was at a loss for words.

She was waiting for the elevator, feeling sexy and confident in her
new black, sleek pencil skirt and white blouse, that showed just
enough cleavage to keep the men on their toes. Being an especially hot
day, her blouse was open even more. Her breasts, almost too big for
her blouse as it was, protruded outwards, making it hard for men and
women alike not to stare with envy. Little beads of sweat collected
between her cleavage, and on her temples. She couldn't wait to get
back to her desk. As the doors to the elevator opened, she walked in,
and saw the most attractive man. His eyes, green and gorgeous
hypnotized her. He was wearing a blue button down shirt, fitted enough
to see his strong arms and chest. Black pants that were tight enough
to leave little to the imagination, and black leather shoes. His
smile... A mix of sophisticated charm and mischief that makes you melt
in place. He smiled at her when she walked in and stood beside him. He
turned to her and introduced himself. His name was Shawn; he was new
to the job, and the city. His touch made her knees weak, and she
almost collapsed. She felt as though she couldn't let go of his hand,
hoping that if she held on long enough, his hand would travel from
hers, to her body, touching her all over as his lips danced with hers.
She introduced herself, and casually offered to "show him the ropes"
around the office if he was interested. He thanked her, and got off at
his floor. Her whole body was trembling from their encounter. Never
had she ever felt that way about someone, let alone a complete
stranger. But something about Shawn shook her to her core, and she
liked it.

It had been a few weeks now since their meeting, and while they
exchanged casual nods and smiles as they passed, Kim wanted more,
craved more. Shawn had made friends pretty quickly, and never took her
up on her offer, but something about the way he looked at her, made
her think that maybe there was something there.

She sat at her desk in her office, thinking about what it'd be like...
Kissing him, having his hands all over her warm skin, touching his
long, hard cock, and fucking him till they both came. She imagined his
lips on her nipples, his hands on her ass, and his fingers on her wet,
aching pussy that had been ignored for so long now. She longed for his
erection inside of her, and had been dreaming out it non stop. She
heard a knock on the door, and to her surprise, it was Shawn. He
explained how he heard nothing but good things about her, and wanted
to experience her wonderful personality first hand. She knew she
should say no, as the 'no interoffice dating' rule would prohibit them
from anything serious happening, but she couldn't say no. Even if
nothing happened, she just needed to be near him, talk to him. She
agreed, and he flashed that sexy smile of his. She felt her panties
get moist at the sight of him, and had nothing but him on her mind the
rest of the day.

They went to a resto-bar nearby. Talking with him made Kim more
attracted to him, and as time went by, it became that much harder not
to make a move. What if he didn't feel the same? What if I had a
girlfriend? So many thoughts ran through her head, but none more
dominant than the thought of him inside of her, and his lips all over
her body. They talked and laughed, and stayed at the bar for hours.
Their conversation went from politics, to past relationships, work..
it seemed like they had known each other for years. It had even
started bordering on flirtatious, but Kim made sure not to go too far,
just in case.

As they were about to go their separate ways, Kim remembered she left
something in her office, and that she needed to go back. It was night
time now, and Shawn was reluctant to leave her alone, so he offered to
walk her there.

He stood leaning against the doorway as she collected what she needed.
Her back was to him, and when she turned around, he was right in front
of her, his hands on her arms, looking into her eyes.

"Kim... I know we're not allowed dating, and nothing can happen, but I
haven't been able to get you off my mind since that time in the
elevator. There's something between us, and I know you feel it too. I
get hard every time I see you, or walk by your office."

Suddenly his lips were on hers. His lips were soft and hot.. his
tongue moved with hers, and she felt weak again. She backed away and
looked at him.

"Shawn, you were right, nothing can happen between us. Even if this
was to happen once, nothing would stop us from doing it again"

Shawn smiled and approached her. "Would that be so bad?"

"It's against the rules, no matter how much we want it."

"So you do want me?" He had trapped her, and she knew it. He smiled at
her, and she couldn't help but smile back. She threw her arms around
him and kissed him, this time, not holding back. Shawn closed the door
behind him, and then pushed Kim up against the wall. He took her hands
in his, and pushed them up over her head, holding them in place
against the wall. He reached behind her and pulled down the zipper to
her skirt. Kim could feel his hands touching her ass softly as he
pulled down her skirt.

"Spread your legs". She did.

She'd been dreaming about this for weeks, but nothing could prepare
her for what she was about to experience. As soon as he touched her
wet pussy, she moaned. She couldn't believe how aroused she was, and
how close to an orgasm she was. Shawn softened his touch, and brought
his lips to her neck. He kissed along her collar bone, up, and along
her jaw, to the other side of her neck. He went up and, still touching
her between her legs, started nibbling on her ear lobe. The sensation
of both drove her crazy. She could feel his tongue on her skin and his
fingers inside of her, and rubbing her clit. She could feel his dick
against her getting harder by the second, and her orgasm growing
stronger. Shawn teased her, going slower and softer, then faster and
harder, not forgetting to reach inside her tight pussy every so often.

He kissed her lips, and with his other hand, began unbuttoning her
blouse.

"I have been thinking about my tongue on your nipples for the longest
time now..."

He removed her blouse, all the while still rubbing her gently down
below. He reached behind and un-clasped her brad, freeing her plump,
beautiful breast. He brought one hand behind her, and gently grabbed
and caressed her ass as his tongue traced circles around her nipples.
She could feel her orgasm coming. Shawn noticed her body starting to
tense, and her pelvis rock back a forth against him. He knew she was
ready. He started rubbing her clit faster, and with more pressure, and
kissed her neck as she climaxed. Her arms now free, held on to him for
support.  Her body shook with excitement as she screamed out his name.
Shawn could feel her cum in his hands, and still rubbing her gently,
he gazed into her eyes, and kissed her. She continued to kiss him, and
started unbuttoning his shirt. She threw his shirt behind her, and
grabbing onto the top of his pants pulled him closer to her. She
kissed his lips and played with his tongue as she un-did his pants.
She backed him up to her desk, and he sat down on the edge. Kim
lowered herself onto her knees, her face only a few inches away from
what she'd been fantasising about. She quickly removed his boxers, and
his hard cock sprang out. It was as beautiful as she imagine. Long,
pink, perfect. Hard, and just waiting to be sucked by her wet mouth.
She looked up at him before taking his large penis in her hand. She
started licking the shaft, making sure every inch of his member was
covered in her warm, sweet juices. Shawn felt her tongue on his dick,
and he dropped his head back, taking it all in, enjoying every moment.
She traced her lips with his cock before taking it in her mouth. She
wrapped her lips around the tip, and flicked the tip of his cock with
her tongue. She then slowly put more of his penis in her mouth, and
with every inch, she could feel herself getting more aroused, and more
excited to make him cum. With every suck, he moaned loader, and with
every moan, Kim went a little faster. She would suck gentle, and
shallow, then hard and deep, making sure to take every inch into her
mouth. Shawn placed his hands on her head as she sucked his cock, and
started thrusting his pelvis into her, following her flow.

"Kim... I'm gonna cum"

"Not yet!"

Kim slowly pulled his hard, sensitive cock out of her mouth, and stood
up. She touched her body to his, still gently rubbing his cock with
her hand. She pulled him away from the desk and turned him around. She
then turned her back to his, pushed everything off her desk, and bent
over the side. She looked back and flashed him a suggestive smile. He
walked up behind her. He had one hand on her shoulder, the other one
guiding his long shaft into her dripping wet pussy. They'd both been
thinking about this moment, right now, and neither of them could wait
anymore. As he entered her, they both let out a deep, long over-due
moan. She was so tight, that she felt all of him. He filled her up
completely, and loved the feeling of her warm, smooth cum on his cock.
Holding her hips, he started thrusting. Slowly at first, he would go
all in, and then pull out until it was just his tip inside. Then he'd
thrust back in, each time going deeper somehow, and harder than the
last.

"Faster..." Kim demanded, and Shawn was only so happy as to oblige.
Faster, deeper, harder, he fucked her from behind, rubbing her body
with his warm soft hands, and Kim holding onto the desk for stability.
His cock filled her up so well, and Kim was pleased.

"Cum with me Kim!" She lifted herself up a little, letting Shawn take
hold of her breasts, and hold onto her as he thrust, searching for
that perfect orgasm both of them had been waiting for. Kim let out a
load moan, and Shawn could feel her pussy contracting on his cock,
which sent him into his orgasm. She felt him cum inside of her, and he
felt her cum on him, almost in unisense. Still inside of her, Kim
stood up, turn her head, and Shawn kissed her, passionately. He pulled
out of her and turned her around. She lifted herself on the desk, and
pulled Shawn in to kiss her again. She could feel his hands make their
way between her legs again, and he rubbed her sensitive, wet pussy,
keeping her hot and excited. They continued to make out for a little,
casually touching each other, relaxing each other before they got
dressed again.

Shawn drove her home, and before she got out of the car, kissed her
softly.

"I had a lot of fun Kim."

"Me too. Thanks Shawn. We should definitely do this again."

He smiled that devilish smile again, and she leaned into kiss him. As
she walked to her door, Shawn watched her ass sway from side to side,
and imagined their next encounter.

He couldn't wait, and neither could she.

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