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It Started One Saturday
by Danny and Sandy (address withheld)

***

It started as a fantasy writing, by two coworkers. Each 
taking turns adding to the fantasy. But then fantasy 
turned into reality... (MF, rom, reluc, work)

***

This piece is a literary work in progress. I write 
some…then you write some. Can’t wait to see how it 
turns out. If you really feel the necessity to correct 
grammar, feel free.


HIS PERSPECTIVE

It was a cool, rainy autumn Saturday morning. Plenty of 
work awaited Danny as he entered the nearly empty 
office building he nearly lived in practically every 
day. It was 9:10 am and as he walked up the stairs to 
the second floor he could feel his heart begin to pound 
in his chest, the blood heating up and rushing 
throughout his body. An anxiety and excitement coursing 
through him as he wondered, would she be here?

The security card opened the main door with a loud 
click. Upon entering, Danny tried to look down the long 
open floor plan to see if she was at her desk. As he 
walked to his office, there was no sign of her. 
Disappointment coupled with a little sense of relief 
momentarily came over him. Suddenly, John, a coworker, 
startles him with a "good morning". The distraction is 
welcomed as the tension inside him is broken.

He settles down to work. Dozens of little projects must 
be organized into the company’s plan for the coming 
year. Resources are stretched as each little project 
demands more and more time, coordination between all 
the various pieces essential. Concentration and focus 
mandatory.

9:35 am: Sandy walks in and says hello as she passes 
the office. She stops to talk to John and mentions that 
she just needs to do a couple of things and pick 
something up. Her smile is absolutely intoxicating. 
Danny’s excitement jumps exponentially. She’s here. 
She’s actually here. She might actually want me as much 
as I want her. Conflictions erupt inside him. But she’s 
here. Just like the invitation to rub her shoulders 
fueled his lust earlier; her presence now is 
interpreted as another green light to touch her, hold 
her, kiss her, caress her, have her. The office feels 
like its jumped 20 degrees as he awaits an email.

Minutes later the email pops up "Hi". How exciting a 
simple "Hi" is. We both know where we want to be. How 
do we get there without arousing suspicion? We both 
have too much to lose. It’s foolish, irresponsible, but 
it’s also human. All too human. With a few emails we 
agree to meet at 10:00.

Danny’s mind runs wild as he thinks, "This is it, 
decision time. Well, not necessarily, we don’t need to 
go any further. We can just kiss, caress each other 
like before. That’s not so bad. I certainly can live 
with that. Actually I don’t want to live without it. 
But god, I want more."

9:58 am: Danny tells John, he’s running out for a bit 
and takes the stairs down. The location is a large coat 
closet attached to a training room. The silence is 
unbearable as each minute passes. He hears the door to 
the training room open. Danny whispers from the 
slightly opened door of the closet. Sandy enters and 
closes the door. It is completely dark but for a dim 
sliver of light coming from under the door.

Their hands entwine at each others side, lips slowly 
searching and meeting in the darkness. Their mouths 
eagerly open as tongues gently explore. Sandys’ breasts 
press up against Danny’s chest. Danny’s arousal is 
unhidden. His hands release hers and begin to explore 
her body. His heart pounding through his chest…he 
wonders if she can actually feel his heart pumping. His 
hand combs through her hair then down her neck. He 
holds her face in his hands as he continues to taste 
her entire mouth. 

He briefly wonders if she is enjoying the moment. Is he 
too aggressive, not aggressive enough; but then he 
loses his concentration as he is again caught up in the 
moment and all of the tremendous sensations. His hands 
drop lower and brush lightly over her breasts. Hoping 
she won’t push him away he brushes, then cups and 
gently squeezes their firm, full softness in his hands. 

He imagines tasting them, sucking them, nibbling them. 
Suddenly it occurs to him that he is being too 
aggressive. He should let her assume a more aggressive 
role. The give and take of passion is the ultimate 
mental and physical experience. He pulls slightly away 
from her and tells her to remove his clothes.

In the total blackness of the little room, Sandy is at 
first uncertain, but then reaches for Danny’s shirt and 
pulls it over his head. She leans in and kisses the 
nape of his neck then leaning down slightly she kisses 
down his chest tracing her fingers along his arms, 
shoulders and back. Then moving back to his lips they 
kiss deeply and passionately. As they continue to kiss, 
Sandy unbuckles Danny’s belt, unbuttons his pants and 
lowers the zipper. 

Danny’s heart is leaping out of his chest. Fire is 
coursing through his body as Sandy’s hands pull his 
pants down his body. Danny steps out of his shoes and 
out of his pants, standing naked in complete darkness. 
Sandy and Danny embrace, their hands feeling every inch 
of each other. Sandy can feel Danny’s complete 
nakedness pressed up against her. Her hand drops down 
to feel him. Take him in her hand, squeezing and 
rubbing gently then more firmly. The danger and 
inappropriateness of the moment totally dismissed. 
Sandy whispers, "I believe it’s your turn," and pulls 
herself away releasing him.

HER PERSPECTIVE

Do you have any idea how hard this is to do with people 
around me?? I was thinking about it all night though, 
and had a few different stories I could have written. I 
tried to keep it in the same format as yours, which was 
spectacular. And please, don’t be mad at me ever again! 

Three days ago, she decided she would definitely go to 
the office on Saturday. She told herself it was because 
she had work to do, which of course was true, but she 
knew the real reason, and so did he. She wanted to see 
him, and she wanted him to see her. To be alone with 
him, even just to be able to speak freely with him 
about what was happening, was what she wanted. 

Of course, she wanted more than that too. It’s been 
constantly on her mind, every waking moment. Her 
efforts to expel him from her thoughts have been 
fruitless. She reminds herself of what she has, but is 
constantly reminded of what it is that she wants, 
needs, and cannot have. She shifts between elation and 
despair, pleasure and guilt. The roller coaster 
continues as somehow she makes it through the week.

Still, Saturday morning comes. He is on her mind as 
soon as she awakes, as she showers, as she dresses. The 
drive to the office is a complete blur, as the thought 
of him consumes her. The anticipation of seeing him 
sitting in his office, looking up at her, is more than 
she can bear. 

She throws the car into park and rushes into the 
building, knowing he is there. Of course, he is there, 
and the way he looks at her as she walks by his office 
makes her flush. Instantly, her body reacts. Her whole 
body comes alive, as if electrified by his stare. Her 
skin tingles and moistens. She knows she cannot help it 
now. It’s too late. She needs him.

She settles in, freshens up, and walks by his office, 
knowing he knows the signal. She gets on the elevator, 
presses C, and waits. A minute later, he follows. She 
enters the room and welcomes the darkness. It seems 
like an eternity till he gets there. Finally he 
arrives, and is breathless at the thought of being with 
her. She hopes he knows that she is feeling everything 
that he is, but doesn’t know how to tell him.

They embrace, he holds her close to him. She can feel 
his excitement, and loses herself in her own. She knows 
this is crazy, dangerous, potentially disastrous, yet 
she cannot stop now. She finds his mouth with her own, 
feels those incredible soft lips, and her tongue 
explores his mouth fully. They kiss long and deep. She 
feels his hunger for her, and nothing excites her more 
than knowing he wants HER. H

er, she can’t believe it. Still doesn’t know why, still 
doesn’t understand what he sees in her that makes him 
this way. At this point, she doesn’t even care, because 
she can feel herself slipping away as he strokes her 
hair, touches her neck and moves down to her whole 
body. She feels so alive, so wanted, so unconditionally 
desired.

It’s inevitable. She wants to keep things in 
perspective, to take things slow, but the feelings are 
coming too strong now, and she lets herself go. He 
gently removes her shirt, and she slowly takes off her 
bra for him. He smiles, knowing she is lowering her 
guard. 

His beautiful hands cup her breasts, take them in, kiss 
them, love them. She tries to regulate her breathing, 
as each breath comes quicker. She feels his excitement 
pressed against her and reaches for him. She wants so 
badly to please him, and to please him again. She helps 
him out of his pants, and strokes him until he can’t 
stand it any longer. She leans over and kisses him, 
takes him in, and he moans gently. He feels wonderful, 
and tastes even better. 

This has excited her beyond belief, that she can make 
him feel good. She wants to give herself completely to 
him, to surrender every inch of herself, every emotion, 
every thought to him. Somehow, amazingly, she resists. 
She knows she is not ready yet to go there. Not that 
she doesn’t want to, because she certainly does, but 
because the time isn’t right. 

He understands, as he always does, because he knows it 
is for the best. Ecstatic about the intense feelings 
they just shared, they dress and return to work. 
However, the memory of their experience consumes her, 
she cannot work, she cannot think of anything else but 
him. 

She wonders if he is feeling the same way. She wonders 
what he thinks of her now. She is blown away by what 
she is feeling for him. The physical desire is easy to 
understand. It’s a fact of being human. The mental and 
emotional desire she has for him startles her, and 
saddens her because she knows she can never have him 
that way. The most she can do is make love to him over 
and over, and pretend to the rest of the world that 
they have not shared the ultimate experience life has 
to offer.

HIS PERSPECTIVE

He removes her shirt and drops it on the floor. In the 
complete darkness his eyes are useless but every other 
sense seems enhanced ten fold, every nerve ending 
supercharged with electricity. His hands explore her 
bare shoulders and arms. His mind creates the picture 
of the soft ivory flesh passing beneath his fingers as 
he feels her like this for the first time. It’s been 
over fourteen years since he has been with another 
woman, and it feels like the first time. He hears and 
feels her accelerated breath. 

He knows that she realizes how much he wants her, and 
how often he thinks about her. He also knows that they 
both don’t understand any of it. Why? Is it just lust? 
Is it more than that, even though that just can’t 
happen? He has responsibilities, commitments. Why is he 
allowing this to happen? He could lose everything he 
has worked so hard for, cares so much for. Hurt many, 
many people who trust him; and ultimately disappoint 
himself. 

What is it? Where is the explanation? He isn’t 
brilliant, but he always tries to make the smart 
choice. He understands that life is made up of all the 
little decisions you make everyday. Well, this is one 
of the big ones. Is he just a slave to desire, to 
animal lust? His hands trace along the full curves of 
her bra and drop to her side. 

They lean in and kiss passionately... so passionately. 
Sandy pulls away slightly and releases her bra dropping 
it to their feet. All resistance, all logic, all 
responsibility is gone. Danny wants her, and she 
somehow unbelievably wants him. Maybe that’s all it 
is…they both want to be wanted. No future is promised 
or expected, but "wanted" totally and completely for 
this moment.

Danny leans in and explores Sandy’s mouth again, never 
seeming to get enough. Her bare breasts are pressed 
against his bare chest. He moves slowly wanting to 
capture every sensation, never knowing if he will ever 
experience this again…knowing the memory will last him 
his entire life. He turns her back to him, kissing her 
neck and shoulders as his hands explore her incredible 
breasts. He teases then pinches her engorged nipples. 
Her breath is rapid. 

He stops kissing her as his hands continue down her 
body; they release the button and zipper of her slacks. 
He slowly lowers the pants and undergarment to the 
floor, tracing his fingers over her legs, feeling the 
goose pimples rising on her skin. He knows he shouldn’t 
be doing this…she knows she shouldn’t be doing this. It 
can’t go anywhere good. But god, it feels too good 
right now. He stands again, still at her back. He again 
kisses her neck, letting her experience her total 
nudity for a few moments as he traces his fingers over 
her body. 

The electricity seems to be jumping from body to body 
wherever their bare skin touches, feeding and growing 
on itself. He wraps his arms around her, feeling her 
breasts more firmly, his exposed hardness pressing into 
her bare creamy softness. His right hand moves down to 
her thigh, his fingers find her soft, wispy hairs. He 
gently plays, and then traces the outline of her lips. 

Her breathing is becoming erratic as she leans back 
into him, pressing even more firmly against his 
erection. She is moist as he moves gently up and down, 
feeling her arousal, her response to his touch. He 
pinches gently here and there, teases her opening. Then 
he rubs more firmly, eagerly. Sandy now has his 
erection in her hand, stroking firmly. Danny is losing 
his concentration. Perhaps she realizes this, or who 
knows, but for some reason, she turns around and drops 
to her knees.

Sandy takes Danny into her mouth. The sensation is 
absolutely incredible. He didn’t need to ask, beg, 
plead, remind, or guilt. She wanted to. She wants 
him…him. Her hand squeezes and strokes firmly, her 
mouth eagerly pleasing. She doesn’t know he usually 
takes a considerable time to climax. But then again, 
this is not "usual". This is incredible. Her other hand 
explores his legs, back and rear. Danny’s head is 
spinning, his legs are shaking, and the burning in his 
groin surprises even him with its speed. 

Sandy senses all of this. She knows that she is 
pleasing him. She feels the swelling in her mouth. Her 
energy actually increases with her own anticipation. 
She knows the ultimate sensual pleasure she has given 
him is only a moment away. He climaxes and she accepts 
him. Sandy continues to use her lips and tongue to 
gently bring him down until his sensitivity to her 
touch becomes too much to bear.

He must taste her….now. No more gentleness or teasing. 
He lowers her back onto the floor. He nibbles briefly 
on the inside of her thighs as his hands massage her 
feet then up her legs. Danny lowers his head and runs 
his tongue along her, tasting her fully. Sandy is very 
aroused, the taste of her pushing him to new heights. 
He spreads her legs even wider as he explores each 
fold, every inch. Licking, sucking and nibbling. Dozens 
of times he has done this to her in his waking dreams, 
but this is the ultimate. 

Her body responds beneath him. He wants her to 
experience the same pleasure she had just provided him. 
Her excitement continues to build. He senses her 
spreading her legs even wider urging him further. His 
finger finds her and her wetness allows it to gently 
enter her body. He feels her body around his finger and 
can only imagine how she would feel around him. He 
presses another finger into her and sucks and licks at 
her hardness. 

He senses her impending climax. Her body squeezes him 
as she reaches her peak and explodes. Sandy thinks she 
satisfied him with her mouth, and while that was 
incredibly pleasurable; it was her response to his 
attentions that truly satisfied him. He continued to 
lick and explore her body, but she became too sensitive 
and pushed him away. He was hard, perhaps even harder 
than before as they got to their feet. They kissed, 
unsure at first if the other would mind, but the urge 
was too overwhelming. 

Entwined in the darkness of the closet, they continued 
to caress each other not knowing if this would ever 
happen again. They finally broke away and began to 
figure out their clothes. There was a comical sense to 
it all, an overwhelming sense of "I can’t believe we 
just did that", and a very small sense of guilt in the 
background; but the question was, would that guilt 
build or simply fade. The other question was… what now?

HER PERSPECTIVE

She senses his incredible hardness and can’t believe 
that after what just happened, he is still hard for 
her. He has already put on his pants, but she is so 
aroused by his hardness that she takes his pants down 
again. He can’t believe this is happening. She is 
shocked at her own boldness. She knows how incredibly 
dangerous this is, but she simply cannot resist the 
thought of him inside her. Again, she drops to her 
knees, licks him slowly from top to bottom, gently 
teases the tip with her tongue, and with a swift 
motion, takes him fully into her mouth once again. 

She wants him to know how much she loves doing this to 
him, how she could keep doing it over and over, making 
him climax again and again. For her, this is the most 
personal thing she can do to express her feelings to 
him, even more personal than intercourse. But this 
time, it is just a prelude, as she needs him inside her 
as much as he wants to be there.

After licking and sucking him, she is surprised by her 
next move. She rises to her feet, faces away from him, 
and readies herself for him to push her down. He 
responds the way she wants him to, his hands on her 
back. He enters her gently at first, and she feels his 
hardness pushing its way far up into her. His hands are 
moving over her breasts, feeling her erect nipples. He 
moans as he tells her how warm and soft she feels 
inside. 

She is so excited by how hard he feels inside her, and 
he gently moves in and out, causing her to absolutely 
lose her mind with desire. He releases her for a 
moment, only to take her again, this time with more 
intensity and vigor. She feels as though every inch of 
him is completely inside her. He knows she is loving 
this, but does he really know how much? As he continues 
to probe her soft wetness, she climaxes hard. Knowing 
that he has pleasured her immensely fuels his own 
desire, and he erupts into her. It feels hot and 
wonderful inside her. 

Quietly, slowly, they dress, knowing this should not 
have happened, and can never happen again. They have 
just experienced the most passionate lovemaking ever, 
and she is instantly saddened that she cannot have him 
all to herself, all the time. She knows that the 
feelings she has for him must be kept at bay, and that 
she will never be able to express them to him the way 
that she wants to. They go back to work, but each knows 
that life as they know it has just changed forever. How 
will they deal with what they have just shared, knowing 
they have just crossed the line into another kind of 
life?



HIS PERSPECTIVE

They had nearly completed dressing as Sandy leans into 
him and while passionately kissing him grabs his 
hardness through his pants. Danny thinks this is but a 
parting grab but as she unbuttons his pants he becomes 
confused and can’t even comprehend. Sandy then drops to 
her knees and takes him into her incredible mouth. 
Danny is totally amazed and fascinated with Sandy’s 
sexual appetite, someone much like himself. Someone he 
has never met before; never experienced before. But 
perhaps it is only the moment that has captured her? Or 
is this her true soul? Her very essence? Her sensuality 
consumes him; does she possibly know how she makes him 
feel? How alive!? 

Her lips and tongue tantalizing him, engulfing him, 
exploring every inch of him. He feels incredibly hard, 
almost hurts as the blood pulses through him as she 
holds and strokes him in her hand. She pulls away from 
him, standing and turns. Sandy leans back against his 
body. His hardness pressed into her, his chest against 
her back. The smell and electricity of her 
intoxicating. 

His lips find first her neck then as she turns her head 
their lips meet as his hands trace briefly over her 
nudity and then eagerly and urgently explore her 
breasts and erect nipples. Danny wants her, all of her 
and must have her now. He pushes her over. She doesn’t 
resist and as she bends she braces herself on her 
knees.

With one hand she helps him guide his swollen head to 
her opening. He presses forward gently as she leans 
back. The sensation of her warm moist body accepting 
and surrounding him is incredible. As he continues to 
move in and out of her, pressing more and more of 
himself into her, the sensation builds. Her body meets 
his with each rocking thrust. Danny leans over and cups 
Sandy’s breasts and squeezes her nipples. 

Urgency and pure animal lust, which was always just 
under the surface, takes command of him as he holds 
Sandy’s hips and begins to aggressively, then almost 
violently drive himself in and out of her. She meets 
every thrust with her own, her passion and sexual 
energy just as fierce and urgent. How they remain quiet 
is unanswerable. Danny’s entire body is perspiring. He 
can’t get enough of her. His right hand runs up her 
lowered back feeling the slickness of her own 
perspiration, to her neck and into her hair. 

He tightens his grip briefly in her hair gently pulling 
her head back as he continues his urgent thrusts. 
Letting go he returns his hands to her hips and grips 
her even tighter. He feels one of Sandy’s hands reach 
beneath him as her fingers massage both of them. Then 
Sandy begins to contract around him, her body squeezing 
him, her orgasm taking over her. Danny is not far 
behind as the heat boils within him. He is thrusting 
hard into her as he explodes repeatedly and completely 
into this incredible woman.

They stand and once again kiss briefly. Then slowly and 
silently they dress in the complete darkness. Each 
wondering what the other is thinking…feeling. Each is 
afraid to say anything to ruin an absolutely incredible 
experience. Time may provide a little perspective, even 
a few minutes would help. The incredible heat and 
passion of the moment just too overwhelming. Will this 
ever happen again? Should it? Of course not. It should 
never have happened in the first place. But it did. 
Wow, it did! One thing they both know, is no matter 
what happens going forward, they have changed forever. 
They have changed each other and there is no going 
back.

Pandora’s Box is open.


The Saturday experience had changed both their lives. 
Desire consumed them. The reality of her presence and 
essence far surpassing his fantasy. They returned from 
the dark closet to their desks and later met to discuss 
each others feelings. Surprising, guilt was far down 
the list of concerns. Most importantly were their 
feelings. What they actually felt for each other. They 
really didn’t know each other all that well, but there 
was definitely a connection beyond the lust that was 
currently absent. 

They filled a little of that void in each other, but 
they also knew it could never be filled by each other. 
A toy, a temporary plaything, a stolen moment of 
pleasure is all they could ever be to each other. 
Nothing more. It was decided that it could never happen 
again. Distance must be put between them. At first it 
would be hard, sometimes seemingly impossible, but 
eventually it would get easier. They said good-bye that 
Saturday afternoon, both knowing it was the right thing 
to do. The smart thing to do.

Danny had thought of Sandy all day Sunday. He thought 
he’d go mad. He relived every curve and touch of her 
body. How she tasted. How she responded. How much more 
he wanted to experience with her. Yes, on a very sexual 
level. He often thought of her that way. How is he 
going to get her out of his mind? He thought of Sandy’s 
shaved mound and how sweet it tasted, how tight around 
his finger she was. He thought about how she held him 
and felt him in her hands.

Monday

As he showered he thought of Sandy, but tried to put 
her out of his mind, making himself think of other 
things. He can’t allow himself to continue like this. 
Madness could only be the result. Whenever the thought 
of her would return, he would try and distract himself. 
Find a radio station. Check the news. Anything to try 
and distract him for a few moments, hoping it would 
pass. He was fairly successful. He could put her out of 
his mind for at least short periods of time. But she 
would return.

He entered work and saw her at her desk. He didn’t 
think she had seen him. There was no email for him that 
morning. She had said good-bye, and while they had both 
meant it, she was doing it.

He had to email her. She responded. She had made coffee 
cake and offered him a piece. He had to have some. Not 
only was it something sweet and delicious he desired; 
but it was something she had made. He was getting 
stupid. He was starting to romanticize everything. He 
really didn’t even know her. What’s her favorite color? 
Ice cream? Movie? Yeah, she likes 70’s disco and she 
has an older sister, but that’s about all he knew. 

He did know how she felt in his arms, how she kissed. 
Wow, how incredibly she kissed. His desire was very 
sexual. His mind continued to go back to Saturday. 
Perhaps he didn’t want to know anymore about her. Would 
that make it even more complicated than it was already? 
He just wanted her sexually. Raw, without inhibitions, 
over and over. But where would it end?!

They exchanged a few emails telling each other how hard 
this was going to be and that they were going to ignore 
one another. They then stopped emailing each other for 
a few hours. Danny’s mind continued to return to Sandy. 
Was it because he couldn’t have her? Why such a strong 
feeling? Sandy sent an email to Danny. The emails 
progressed until it was decided to meet after work to 
talk. They met at a county park only a short distance 
from work.

Danny told Sandy to get in the back of his car. It was 
cold, damp and dark outside; but the car was warm, 
almost too warm. Sandy jumped in and Danny remained in 
the front seat. They began to talk about how each of 
them felt all day. It wasn’t like they had different 
feelings; actually they both felt exactly the same. 
Nothing said wasn’t perfectly understood and felt by 
the other. Sandy removed her coat due to the warmth of 
the car and put it on top of Danny’s coat which was 
already there. 

Danny got out of the car and joined Sandy in the back 
seat. They both knew they would kiss even though they 
had promised to stop. But Sandy also wanted some ground 
rules. She proposed that they could only kiss and hold 
each other. Danny insisted that he needed more than 
that. He needed release, he also needed her release. He 
would agree to exclude intercourse, but he needed to 
taste her and touch her. Sandy didn’t agree but she 
didn’t disagree either, she said let’s see. 

They kissed again, exploring each others bodies with 
their hands. Sandy knew Danny wanted her and she 
certainly wanted him. How many times had the thought of 
his erection in her hands entered her mind? How he 
touched and felt her? She wanted to taste him, to 
satisfy him, to satisfy herself. Her mind was made up. 
She pushed Danny back and looked him in the eye. She 
said, "Tonight is my night. You keep your hands to 
yourself. I mean it. You just relax and experience. 
That’s the deal. Do you understand?" Danny confusingly 
agreed.

Sandy leaned forward and kissed him as she rubbed his 
shoulders, chest and down his body. She reached for his 
belt and unbuckled his pants. She rubbed his confined 
hardness through the thin wool trousers, then 
unbuttoned and unzipped the slacks. Pulling them down 
slightly, she reached in and pulled his erection out. 
His shaft was hot compared to the relative coolness of 
the car. He even seemed even larger today as she began 
to lick the length of him. His hardness filling her 
hands as she experienced him. 

Her tongue felt incredible on the underside of his 
engorged cock. She started at the base, licking all the 
way up to the head. She did this several times, then 
gripping the base Sandy took the swollen spongy head 
into her mouth. Her lips wrapped around the swollen 
ridge as she explored the hard softness with her 
tongue. She then took more and more of his cock into 
her mouth, pumping with her hand as well as her mouth. 

The pleasure spread throughout his body. He wanted to 
touch her, to taste her, to please her…but he 
remembered her deal. He wanted to feel her marvelous 
breasts again, to lick them again. He put off his 
thoughts and let himself go; experiencing every 
sensation this incredible woman was capable of 
providing him. Sandy hungrily ate and sucked at him. 

Her fingers firmly tantalizing every inch. Sandy would 
suck up and down Danny’s shaft releasing it with a pop 
from her mouth as she ran her large, soft, yet muscular 
tongue firmly up and down the underside of the length 
of his ivory shaft. Occasionally, Sandy would lick and 
suck a ball into her mouth. Then with a finger, she 
teased Danny under his balls and near his ass pushing 
him over the edge. Danny was perspiring, his breathing 
erratic, and his body seemed to twitch with an 
electrical overload. 

The impending orgasm was building rapidly inside him. 
Sandy knew what she was doing to him. Knew the pleasure 
she could impart. Pushing Danny to the edge this way, 
excited Sandy tremendously. She reached down between 
her own legs and applied the precise amount of pressure 
in the perfect spot she knew all too well, and quickly 
pushed herself over the edge. It may not have been an 
earth shattering orgasm, but it was exactly what she 
needed as she orgasmed with Danny’s hard cock deep in 
her mouth, her groans filling the cabin of the vehicle. 

Danny was right behind her as he began telling her, he 
was going to cum. She enjoyed hearing him say how good 
she made him feel. She enjoyed hearing him say how he 
was about to climax. He exploded into her mouth as she 
continued to suck and pump him up and down, up and 
down. His organ eventually softened in her hand as 
Sandy’s mouth and tongue continued to explore each 
inch. 

Finally she was able to see it in a partially relaxed 
state. While Danny wanted to please Sandy exactly how 
she pleased him, he knew that was out of the question 
tonight. Perhaps, hopefully, there would be another 
time. They kissed and parted, saying that they would 
see each other tomorrow.

On the ride home, Danny continued to relive the 
experience again and again in his mind. His organ 
engorging itself then ultimately relaxing, simply to 
start it all over again. He imagined pleasing her. 
Hoping soon for the opportunity. He liked her idea of 
simply taking turns. It permitted the release of the 
mind to focus only on the pleasure being received. That 
was not like him. Usually his greatest pleasure comes 
from giving it. He could count on one hand the number 
of times he orgasmed from oral stimulation. This was 
just incredible.


FRIDAY

It was late Friday night and Danny was working on the 
projections for next year. The building was dark except 
for the occasional security light. Danny had changed 
into some more comfortable clothes for the evening. His 
eyes were burning and tired from the last 12 hours of 
looking at the computer screen. He leaned back in his 
chair and stretched and decided to get up and walk 
around; visit the water cooler in the next room. While 
returning with a cup of water he heard someone knocking 
on the glass of the main door. Danny walked over to see 
Sandy standing there. As he approached, the door 
automatically unlocked and Sandy entered. They both 
smiled conveying the joy each other felt at seeing one 
another.

Sandy mentioned that Michelle had to go home after the 
movie and figured she would swing by and see if my car 
was still in the parking lot. Danny walked back to his 
office as Sandy followed. Danny thought to himself, I 
can’t keep pressuring her, let her lead. Danny sat down 
as Sandy asked how it was going. Danny began describing 
how he was progressing as Sandy moved behind him and 
began massaging his shoulders. They were stiff and 
sore, but her strong hands felt great as she kneaded 
and rubbed the muscles and flesh. She told him to lean 
down and rest his head on the desk. 

She massaged his shoulder blades and rubbed down his 
back feeling the various muscle groups, working each 
one. After about five incredible minutes Danny rose 
from the desk and took Sandy’s face into his hands and 
pressed his lips against hers gently. They opened their 
mouths, tongues searching and finding each other. She 
felt so good. How badly he wanted her to be happy, but 
this was something he knew he couldn’t provide. 

Any momentary joy would certainly be followed by the 
pain and torture of confusion bordering on despair. The 
best thing he could do for her is to let her go; but he 
was also too selfish. He knew this would also be more 
painful for him in the end, but his only true focus was 
on the incredible pleasure she could give him now.

Their passionate kisses continued as if neither one 
could ever be satisfied. Sandy moved her lips to the 
nape of Danny’s neck then up to his ear. She nibbled 
gently then whispered, "I want you Danny." She pulled 
back and took his hand. She said, "I’ll meet you 
downstairs in five minutes," and left the office.

Danny waited in the quiet room thinking about how good 
Sandy felt, how responsive and passionate she was. 
Sandy opened the door and entered. They joked about the 
elevator; it seemed to be fixed, at least for the 
moment. The building was incredibly quiet.

They moved into the closet, leaving it open a crack. 
Entwining, they explored each other. Danny removed the 
sweater Sandy was wearing, and then released her bra. 
Sandy’s beautiful breasts were displayed in the dim 
light, nipples erect with anticipation. Danny cupped 
her large breasts, enjoying their full softness. 
Lowering his head he licked and teased the flesh around 
her nipples, occasionally blowing coolness over the 
just moistened flesh. Danny loved how her naked breasts 
hung on her body, the nipples pointing up looking for 
attention. Danny took one nipple into his mouth as he 
teased the other in his fingers. Sandy enjoyed Danny’s 
attention, and realized how much he enjoyed her body. 
This body she continually criticizes is something he 
continually desires.

Danny unbuttons and lowers Sandy’s jeans. She is very 
anxious as she stands there nude in front of him. Danny 
stands and holds her in his arms. As they kiss his 
hands explore her exposed flesh. They trace down her 
back and over her buttocks around to her sides and up 
over the curves of her breasts. Lowering them, they 
find her thighs as he kneels in front of her. His 
fingers explore her legs and the inside of her thighs. 

He stands again and turns her around. Reaching around 
her, he cups and squeezes her breasts as a finger moves 
between her legs. He finds her mound neatly trimmed, 
exciting him even further. His finger feels each fold. 
She is moist and excited. Sandy spreads her legs 
slightly wider as Danny’s finger continues to explore 
her slickness. Danny moves the tip of his finger to her 
opening and pushes gently inside. She is surprisingly 
tight around his finger as he pushes in and out of her. 
Sandy’s breath is ragged as she leans back onto Danny. 
Danny encourages her to the floor.

Crawling between her legs, Danny tastes the creamy 
flesh of Sandy’s thighs. Nibbling gently and licking 
firmly he moves ever closer to her opening. He finds 
her slickness with his tongue. Long has he desired 
this, to satisfy her this way. To have her explode 
under his touch and into his mouth. His licks are long 
and deliberate, tasting her completely. He pushes his 
tongue into her as she spreads her legs to accept him. 
He continues to lick at her, sucking and nibbling 
occasionally on her hard clitoris. 

He moves a finger to her opening and pushes it deep 
inside her and begins pumping it in and out. Sandy is 
moving close to the edge as Danny continues to pleasure 
her. He traces a finger down below her wet pussy and 
teases her ass. Sandy is shocked with surprise at this 
but also enjoys the sensation bringing her to another 
level. Danny licks harder now at her hardness and with 
one finger deep inside her, he teases her rear with the 
other. Sandy is dripping wet with arousal, her body 
perspiring, she lifts her legs higher and farther apart 
and she begins to shake as her orgasm takes control of 
her body.

Shaking beneath his touch she explodes; her body 
convulsing around his fingers. Danny continues to lick 
and suck nearly every inch he can, then must avoid her 
most sensitive areas as his hands gently massage her 
thighs and legs. Danny nibbles on the insides of her 
thighs and moves up her body to enjoy her wonderful 
breasts one final time for the evening. Pushing them 
together he presses his face into the deep cleft then 
sucks and licks at each one squeezing them gently in 
each hand. Sandy holds Danny’s head in her arms and 
can’t believe how she had just surrendered her body to 
this man; and how much pleasure they just shared. Wow, 
when could they do it again?

THE EVENING

HIS PERSPECTIVE

Christmas shopping was the story provided, but they had 
agreed to spend a few hours alone together. A room that 
would become their own little world they could share 
for a brief time. A nervous anticipation burned within 
each of them as the time drew closer. It was 6:00 as 
they entered the room. They figured they had about 
three hours together. Forty minute massages were on the 
agenda. First Sandy would give Danny a massage, and 
then Danny would return the favor. The massages were 
the only thing agreed upon. Eighty minutes. After that, 
they would see where it went, but this was agreed upon 
and it was intended to keep things slow. Enjoyably 
slow. Nobody wanted it any different.

Sandy had a few different scented oils she couldn’t 
wait to try. Danny had a dozen candles in his bag, 
which he set up and began to light. The lights were 
turned off. The candles flickered, the light dancing on 
the walls. They agreed to undress for other. The 
scented, edible oils could be washed off the body 
later, but nothing could get on the clothes.

They embraced and their lips, mouths and tongues 
eagerly met.

HER PERSPECTIVE

She knew this was wrong, but it felt so good. She is 
powerless when he is near her, she simply cannot resist 
the mere thought of being close to him. In the 
candlelight, she undresses for him, and is very aware 
that he is looking at her, taking in every inch of her. 
Her initial embarrassment turns to confidence. She does 
not have to be perfect when she is with him. She just 
has to be herself. He looks at her longingly, and she 
knows what he’s thinking. He starts to massage her, but 
it doesn’t last long. Within minutes, they are kissing 
deeply and passionately. His tongue feels wonderful in 
her mouth. She is always amazed at the way he knows 
just how to kiss her. Their mouths find each other 
again and again.

His massaging hands quickly find her breasts and he 
feels their fullness under his palms. He sucks and 
licks her hard nipples. She is trying desperately to 
hold onto reality, and the thought that she can never 
ever have him the way she wants him envelopes her as he 
kisses a straight line down her stomach to her pussy. 
She moans as he licks her, and the moan is one of 
pleasure and sadness. She feels such a connection to 
him. 

As she climaxes, she wonders if all this is for him is 
physical. She knows that this is all it can be, but 
knows that she is starting to care for him. She decides 
that she is just a plaything for him, that must be the 
answer. She loves just being with him, talking to him, 
laughing with him. For her, the sexual component is 
very strong, but she doesn’t just think of him that 
way. She is sure that he has mentally blocked out any 
real feelings for her. 

It’s just the easiest thing to do... to tell yourself 
that this is pure desire and nothing else. She feels 
guilty and a little cheap as she starts to massage his 
back and slow things down a bit. He is enjoying the 
massage very much. His hands start to wander again, and 
she tries to relax him. She wants him to be at peace 
for a while, and knows that one of her massages can 
accomplish this.

After one hour of a rigorous massage, she allows 
herself to touch him where he longs to be touched. As 
she rubs his shaft up and down and licks him from the 
bottom up, she knows deep inside her that she is 
becoming someone else…someone that she never thought 
she would become. She is now an adulteress. She breaks 
away from him, apologizes for the interruption, and 
gets dressed. He is confused, but has an idea that the 
emotional stress of the situation is affecting her. He 
is disappointed, but knows that what little time they 
have had together was worth the feelings of torment 
that they have experienced over the past weeks. 

HIS PERSPECTIVE

Her body was absolutely fantastic as it responded to 
his touches. How he enjoyed feeling her, tasting her 
and watching her climax beneath him. Her hands were 
wonderful on his body. She massaged each muscle feeling 
it, gripping it, caressing it, relaxing it. At first he 
simply wanted her to attack him, he was so aroused by 
her; but with her expert hands, he found another 
pleasure which he never experienced before. 

She was giving, considerate, sensual and he totally 
enjoyed how she made him feel. She slowly worked her 
way toward his erection. It had been hard for nearly 
the whole time they had been in the room and now she 
finally touched it in her hands. Her caresses actually 
made him swell even more as the blood pumped through 
his body. She licked his shaft, tracing the swollen 
veins with her tongue, up and down the shaft she 
licked, first lightly than with greater pressure. 

Sandy grips the base of his cock in her hand and takes 
the head into her mouth. In and out of her mouth, she 
sends pleasure throughout Danny’s body, slowly pumping 
his shaft in her hand. Danny can’t believe how good she 
is at this, how into it she is, how she really wants to 
give him pleasure. Suddenly she rises from the large 
bed. "What is she up to now?" runs through Danny’s 
mind. The first thing she finds is her bra and she 
begins to put it on. 

Danny is confused, concerned, she must be conflicted, 
but Danny is also filled with passion. He gets up and 
holds her gently in his arms. Sandy lets him kiss her, 
accepting his gentle embrace, expecting his 
understanding and she calms a bit. She feels his desire 
in his kisses, and as sudden as she had relaxed, she 
tightens up pushing him away saying she can’t, she just 
can’t. Danny understands, deep down he knows he can’t 
either, but those feelings are buried deep, and with 
Sandy beside him, they might as well not exist.

Danny pulls Sandy close, overpowering her, their bodies 
grinding against each other. Sandy continues to resist, 
pleading Danny to stop. His mouth explores her neck as 
his hands continue to grip Sandy tightly. They fall on 
the bed. Danny positions himself on top of Sandy, his 
hard shaft pressed hard against her body. Sandy 
continues to insist, "No, no, I just can’t. Please 
don’t," her body is betraying her and it is not 
fighting back, it is moist and ready for Danny. Sandy 
expected Danny to stop; he always did immediately 
whenever she asked before. 

But she looked into his eyes, and he was looking into 
hers and she realized only moments before it happened, 
he pushed himself into her. She felt his shaft enter 
her, she nearly cried in disappointment, but she also 
wanted to feel it, to share this so bad. She said, "No, 
no, oh god, no" but her body continued to say yes. Her 
legs instinctively spread wider as she pulled her knees 
slightly back. Danny pumped in and out of Sandy a few 
more times, and then pushed even more of his swollen 
hardness into her, her softness snugly enveloping him 
sending streams of pleasure through his body. 

Her pleas quickly were accompanied by moans of pleasure 
and desire as her arms wrapped around Danny’s back. 
They kissed, oh how passionately they kissed as Danny 
continued to slowly drive himself in and out of her. 
They totally felt as one, perhaps more so than at any 
other time in their lives; exactly what they so desired 
and so feared.

Danny raised himself above Sandy, her hands gripping 
the bulging triceps of his arms. As they looked into 
each others eyes, Danny’s pace quicken, his body more 
urgent. Danny’s hips and groin continued to grind into 
her. Sandy’s hips would rise up to meet his demanding 
presence with every thrust. Sandy’s full breasts 
bounced with the rhythm of their desire. Moans filled 
the room, passion unleashed. Their bodies were totally 
alive, every sensation building ever higher and higher. 

Every muscle in Danny’s body was releasing and 
contracting with every thrust; driving in and out of 
Sandy’s body faster and faster. The feeling of Sandy 
surrounding him was incredible. Sandy’s hands explored 
Danny’s sides, back and chest feeling the tension 
inside him. The sweat of their bodies glistened in the 
candlelight. Sandy can feel Danny approaching his 
climax and can feel him swell up inside her. Danny 
groans out that he is cumming and explodes repeatedly, 
deep into Sandy as he falls into her arms. They hold 
onto each other kissing passionately as Danny gradually 
softens inside Sandy.

Sandy grips him tightly as they kiss, then she begins 
to cry. Her overwhelming emotions of passion and 
conflict burst forth. Her feelings become Danny’s 
focus, as he ignores his own. There was nothing Danny 
could do to comfort her. He did this. He pushed it. He 
was responsible. His male ego drove him to think that 
he should be able to fix everything. This couldn’t be 
fixed. 

Perhaps the memory would fade eventually, but never 
fixed. Couldn’t he have foreseen this disaster? Would 
it have mattered? Is it his male ego that had driven 
him to forego everything he thought he believed it, 
just to have this moment with Sandy? Why couldn’t he 
use his ego to control his desire? Just say no. Be a 
real man. A man he would be proud of…his sons would be 
proud of…his wife would be proud of. 

Why Sandy? Why does he want to kiss her every time he 
sees her? Just walk up in front of everyone and take 
her in his arms – get it over with and let everyone 
know of his desire. What is so terribly wrong in his 
life to be driving him toward this edge of disaster? 
All he knows is that he wants her terribly and would 
risk everything to have her, even if just for a few 
hours.

HER PERSPECTIVE

Tuesday Afternoon

He came over to her desk and pulled up a chair. It was 
intoxicating to sit next to him, to be that close to 
him. He looked great and her hand brushed his. She 
really wanted to hold that beautiful hand in hers, to 
feel his slender fingers, to touch his adorable 
freckles. She wondered if she was being too bold, 
considering they were sitting at her desk. 

Apparently he did not think so, and started to caress 
her thigh. Being this close to him was unbearable. She 
wanted to kiss him and touch him right there in front 
of everyone. When he touched her, waves of desire 
overtook her and she had to close her eyes. She thought 
she would either faint, or the other extreme, she would 
attack him. The way he touched her leg was unlike any 
other touch she could experience on that part of her 
body. He made her feel so sexy, something she had never 
felt with another man. Him touching her thigh had an 
instant effect on her. She was dripping wet within 
seconds. 

She wanted him so badly. Worse than wanting him was 
knowing that she couldn’t have him. This daily torture 
was getting to be too much for her. She just wanted to 
go somewhere with him to make love to him right now. 
Anywhere. She didn’t care where at that moment. She 
wanted to hold him, kiss him, smell him, feel him next 
to her, feel him on top of her. To please him right now 
would be her dream come true. She knows that this 
cannot be.


HIS PERSPECTIVE

Tuesday was crazier than usual. His desire was boiling 
throughout him. Just the mere touch of her finger on 
his skin was electrical. The emotion and desire 
actually exhausted him. He went to bed at 7:30 looking 
for an escape from his thoughts. He awoke at 10:30. His 
wife was on the computer in the next room, but had run 
downstairs for a drink. Danny jumped out of bed and 
quickly sent an email to Sandy letting her know that he 
wasn’t on the computer. His wife rarely opened his 
email, but occasionally she did. That would not be 
good.

Back in bed he only thought of Sandy. He thought of her 
as a young girl, a cheerleader, a good student. What 
was she like in college? What kind of daughter and 
sister is she? Who are her friends, what are they like? 
How many boyfriends had she had? Any true loves that 
got away? Boy, did she have a lot to give a guy. What 
is she like in the kitchen? What’s her favorite food? 
Ice cream? Does she like sports? Why in the world does 
she like him? He knew almost nothing about her, but he 
wanted to know everything. But he can’t think of her 
that way!!!

Think of her sexually!!! Yes that’s the way. The way he 
first thought of her. Wow, she was so much more than he 
ever dreamed of. Think about how he first touched her. 
How he first touched Sandy’s wonderful neck and 
shoulders. How he kissed the nape of her neck, then 
kissed her lips as she sat in her chair. His hands 
barely touching the sides of her incredible breasts as 
their tongues entwined. Then later in the closet, 
several times, kissing and holding each other. Danny 
just couldn’t get enough. It was like his soul was 
released from a cage. Pleasure and desire pulsed 
through his body and Sandy seemed to share every 
feeling.

Then later downstairs in another closet, he shed some 
of her clothes experiencing a portion of her body. He 
thought about how his hands felt her bare breasts, his 
mouth her hard nipples. How his fingers explored and 
entered her shaved pussy. He thought about how her body 
moistened and responded eagerly to him. How she tasted 
when he licked her, wanting far more than she was 
willing to give. How he only briefly got a chance to 
kiss her back and shoulders. How he wanted to taste 
every inch of her. Her thighs, her calves could only be 
experienced in his dreams. 

He had wanted her to touch him. He had needed her to 
touch him. She eventually did, holding his swollen 
erection in her hand briefly and tentatively. How great 
it could have been if only she wanted to. But isn’t 
that the same story he had with his wife. He was tired 
of that. Isn’t he tired of this too? Why sit alone in 
bed and think about this? How pathetic is he. If he 
needs sex, just go out and get it. 

Get it out your system. One night stand somewhere, no 
repercussions, no strings. Unfortunately, this is more 
complicated. That simply sexual urge is much easier to 
dismiss. But what the hell does he want? Isn’t that a 
good question? Let’s start there or at least figure out 
what he doesn’t want.

Well he certainly doesn’t want a relationship that 
would require leaving his wife and kids. That’s out of 
the question. What does he really, truly want? A sexual 
relationship with someone he really admires, likes, 
desires and connects with on many levels. He wants 
someone with the same sexual energy. He wants someone 
who is giving, caring and wants and needs the same. He 
wants Sandy.

He lays in bed as his raging erection begins to soften 
on it’s own as he tries and distract himself, knowing 
none of this is good and is only driving him crazy. He 
turns on the light and begins reading Tolkien, escaping 
into a safer fantasy that quickly has him falling 
asleep.

Wednesday

Danny awakens at 5:45 to a snow covered landscape. It’s 
absolutely beautiful and Sandy quickly comes to mind. 
Is she seeing this right now? No, probably not. She 
lives close to work and probably doesn’t need to get up 
this early. He gets on the computer to make sure there 
are no emails. There are none. As he showers and shaves 
he thinks of Sandy and how she had once commented on 
his stubble. He hardens but then softens a bit as the 
thoughts of her pass. As he steps from the shower he 
looks at himself in the mirror. He likes what he sees. 
Yeah, he wants to lose 10 more pounds, but he has come 
a long way. He recommits himself to working out again 
next week. He thinks of Sandy and wishes she would find 
enjoyment in him. He gets ready for work.

Sandy won’t leave work and meet him at lunch. Danny is 
very disappointed and tells himself that he must not 
torture himself this way. He takes a brief nap in his 
car, part of him hoping she will open the door and join 
him at any moment, but sleep comes and it helps. Back 
in the building, he sees her later and joins her for 
lunch. They are feeling exactly the same feelings, 
knowing they cannot pursue them, wishing above all 
things they could. 

They know it will only get worst (if that’s possible). 
Deep down Danny just wants to experience Sandy for a 
few hours. He doesn’t care about the repercussions. 
Sandy is much more pragmatic. She wants it to stop, or 
at least slow down so it can gradually stop. Danny 
decides to stop it. If he can do this maybe he will be 
doing both of them a favor while restoring some level 
of faith in himself and his own ego. He decides to 
write one last story. A story to finally end one of the 
most sensual, sexual relationships he never had.

THE END

BYE





As Yogi once said, "It’s not over till it’s over." 
When, where, how or if this will end is anyone’s guess. 
The beat goes on….

HIS PERSPECTIVE

Weeks had gone by and their suggestive conversation 
waned, emails stopped during work hours and eventually 
the instant messaging from their homes slowed to a 
trickle. They had only met a few times in a car; 
talking, kissing and holding each other in the cold 
night. No more, but certainly no less passionate. The 
holidays had come and gone. Resolutions made and 
commitments to ones’ self seriously considered. He 
still thought of her. His entire being would react 
every time he saw her. He had hoped that this would 
have eased by now. Instead of growing apart, they had 
grown even closer together.

It was the end of January when they had both ended up 
working late one night. A strange occurrence since they 
had stopped planning such things, to avoid the 
temptation. It was shortly after 6:30 and everyone was 
gone. The maintenance people were cleaning up when 
Danny went down to check on Sandy. She saw him coming 
almost the minute he stepped from his office and her 
incredible smile lit up her face. He asked how late she 
was planning to work. She said she was pretty much done 
and was just checking a few numbers on the year end 
report. Danny said he was nearly done too, if she 
wanted to walk out with someone. Sandy said she’d be 
ready in ten minutes.

Sandy wrapped things up and went to the bathroom. While 
there she remembered what Danny had once requested as 
she peeled off her pantyhose. She then decided to take 
off her bra as well, placing next to the pantyhose in 
her pocketbook. A shiver went up her spine as she 
stepped from the bathroom and came around the building. 
She walked into Danny’s office and told him she was 
ready to leave. Just standing there knowing that she 
had nothing on under her navy blue pinstripe dress was 
making her incredibly excited. He didn’t seem to notice 
that she wasn’t wearing her hose, perhaps he wouldn’t 
and may never even find out; but the excitement of the 
moment was incredible for her.

No one was in the building as Danny held Sandy’s coat 
for her, and then flipped her hair over her collar. She 
loved how he touched her hair. All Danny wanted to do 
was kiss her and to hold her; feel her body pressed up 
against his. They took the stairs down and Danny gave 
Sandy’s rear a little slap on the way down. It wasn’t 
much with the coat on, but it sent the playful message 
that he was still very interested in her.

In the parking lot, Sandy asked Danny if he’d like a 
ride around to his car. As usual, he agreed. It was 
very cold in the car, but Sandy kept her coat 
unbuttoned and it parted as she sat in her seat. Her 
bare legs were exposed to Danny from just above the 
knee down, but Sandy felt almost naked sitting there. 
They made small talk as she drove around the block to 
his car. After Sandy parked her car, Danny reached over 
and pulled her to him. Sandy didn’t resist. She wanted 
him as badly as he wanted her. 

They kissed passionately. Their tongues exploring each 
others mouths. Danny’s hand dropped to her breasts as 
he felt their fullness through her dress. Danny noticed 
she wasn’t wearing a bra and pulled back and gave Sandy 
a knowing look. She smiled her girlish, yet devilish 
smile; her eyes filled with excitement as they again 
began to kiss. Danny dropped his hand further to touch 
Sandy’s legs, and noticed for the first time she wasn’t 
wearing any pantyhose. His excitement jumped 
exponentially as Sandy’s breathing accelerated 
dramatically.

Danny’s hands lightly traced the exposed portions of 
Sandy’s legs from the lower thigh down to her calves 
and ankles. Then finally he went slightly under the 
hemline tracing higher up Sandy’s thighs. Sandy knew 
she could stop it right now, but didn’t want to. 
Instead she slightly parted her legs as she shifted in 
her seat. Danny’s hand went higher up her thigh to 
within an inch of her wet pussy. He teased the insides 
of her very sensitive thighs and Sandy spread her legs 
slightly wider. Her breathing was ragged and quick as 
he kissed her neck. 

He unbuttoned the lowest button, then the second, then 
the third. Her dress still covered her body as if it 
hadn’t been unbuttoned at all, but there were only 
three more buttons left and then he could just toss it 
off to the sides and expose her whole body. Shivers ran 
throughout her as she lay there and waited for him to 
continue to undress her. He unbuttoned the last few 
buttons, leaving the dress draped over her as he kissed 
her passionately.

His kisses left her mouth, and trailed over her chin, 
down her neck to the neckline of her dress. His lips 
then pushed the material to the side as they trailed 
down the middle of her body between her still covered 
breasts which were heaving with Sandy’s heavy 
breathing. Danny’s hand was now just millimeters away 
from her pussy, tracing the insides of her thighs and 
up and over body. 

Danny’s mouth went to one of Sandy’s breasts exposing 
it more to the cool air in the car then the warmth of 
his mouth and tongue. Sandy’s nipples were hard and 
positioned perfectly on her wonderful breasts. Danny 
sucked on one, licking and gently nibbling its’ swollen 
hardness. Turning his attention to Sandy’s other breast 
he provided equal treatment, enjoying the fullness and 
sensitivity of her body.

Danny began to trace Sandy’s moist pussy with his 
fingers, feeling each inch, exploring, teasing and 
rubbing her all over. Sandy became very wet as the 
fingers explored and entered her body, coating and 
lubricating his eager fingers. Danny continued to kiss 
down Sandy’s body, swinging one of her legs over his 
shoulder. He kissed around her pussy, smelling her 
desire. 

He lapped at her body, tasting her. Danny began to 
explore every inch he had with his fingers now with his 
tongue and lips. Sandy’s clit was now swollen and hard 
as Danny gently licked and then sucked at it. Sandy 
asked him not to stop and Danny complied, sucking 
harder as he pushed another finger into her. As his 
fingers entered Sandy more forcefully, Danny continued 
his oral assault on her most sensitive parts. 

Sandy’s entire body tensed up as she began to let loose 
of herself. She told Danny exactly what she wanted and 
he gave it to her. Driving his fingers harder into her 
and sucking her more vigorously she climaxed into his 
mouth. Her pussy squeezing down hard on his probing 
fingers then relaxing as she began to recapture her 
breath.

Sandy’s body was spread before him, only partially 
covered by her dress. Her body starting to come down 
from her climax. Danny wanted to taste Sandy’s breasts 
again and began licking and sucking on them. He just 
couldn’t get enough of her. Sandy pushed Danny back 
into his seat and grabbed his erection through his 
pants as they kissed. She then whispered into his ear 
that she was going to suck and lick him till he 
explodes.

She unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants. She 
joked that she needed a little help as Danny helped her 
pull down his slacks and underwear a bit. Sandy 
extended a tentative, shaking hand over to him, and 
gently, softly touched him.

HER PERSPECTIVE

She loved to stroke it, feel every inch, and enjoy its 
hardness in her palm. One hand stroked him while the 
other gentle held his balls. She couldn’t believe what 
he had just done for her, and now it was her turn to 
show him how she felt. What she was about to do was her 
way of expressing her desire for him, and her feelings 
for him. 

She hoped he didn’t think that she was going to do this 
simply because she liked doing this sort of thing. She 
most definitely did, but only with the right person. 
This was not something she shared with just anyone. She 
hoped he realized that he was special to her, at least 
in her own way that she could allow him to be. Thoughts 
of him not having this type of pleasure in his normal 
life crowded her brain. She really wanted to give him 
something that he doesn’t ever get to experience. The 
idea that she may be able to make him climax this way 
was a challenge to her, but definitely something she 
thought she was capable of. Still, there was pressure. 

What if she was not good at this, as she thought she 
was? Her husband absolutely loved it, but then again, 
he loved HER, so maybe that helped him. Still, she 
thought she must have some skill. If anything, he would 
experience her feelings for him in a very physical way. 
Maybe she couldn’t do it, but she hoped she could. For 
herself, as a woman, she wanted to think she was good 
at least at this. She always doubted herself….every 
day. But this, this was her passion. She enjoyed every 
minute of this, and she believed that that would 
definitely show through in her efforts.

Enough thinking. She leaned over and put him slowly in 
her mouth. The initial sensation for her was amazing. 
He was so hard, and tasted so good. He gasped as he 
felt the inside of her mouth on him. Good, she thought, 
he likes it. She was impressed by his size, a true 
challenge for her. He was absolutely delicious. With 
each lick and suck, she could feel the pressure 
building inside him. She was still extremely wet, and 
his finger found its way to her. She sucked him slowly 
and sensually, experiencing each and every lick. He 
moaned. 

She went faster, sucking harder each time. 

He seemed to be enjoying it as much as she was. His 
breathing was heavy, and he was unable to speak. He 
moaned and sighed to show his pleasure. At last, all 
the tension in his body was released, the months of 
desire which had built up inside him. He screamed out 
"Oh Sandy!" as he climaxed repeatedly into her mouth. 
His heart was pounding inside his chest, she was 
sweating, and finally after several minutes, they 
relaxed. He flashed a grin at her, and told her that he 
had never experienced anything like that before. He 
couldn’t get over it. He kept repeating how good she 
had made him feel. She was pleased with her 
performance, but wondered... now how would he live 
without this?

At that very same moment…he was thinking the same 
thing.


Saturday, February xx, 2003

HIS PERSPECTIVE

At the moment Danny was in absolute pleasure. His face 
was between Sandy’s spread legs, his tongue slowly 
licking the soft pink flesh. The hotel wasn’t one of 
the nicest, but it was fine for this unexpected 
afternoon rendezvous. Sandy tasted delicious. Her 
juices were continually being lapped up by Danny as he 
continued to slowly lick the incredibly soft pink folds 
of flesh around her pussy. 

Sandy had shaved that morning, her subconscious 
possibly planning for this occasion. All her pubic hair 
was gone, leaving the skin perfectly smooth, which 
Danny truly enjoyed. His long licks up and down her 
slit occasionally bumped her swelling clit. Danny 
pushed his tongue deep inside Sandy. The incredible 
softness of her body surrounded his probing tongue, his 
nose pressed up firmly against her. 

Sandy spread her legs even wider giving Danny even 
greater access, all inhibitions she might have had were 
long gone. Danny trailed his tongue down between her 
legs teasing her, taunting her. Danny savored every 
moment as he licked and nibbled at her soft skin. Danny 
ran a finger up and down her wet pussy, lubricating it, 
and then pressed it into Sandy’s opening. Sandy’s 
juices coated his finger further as he pumped it in and 
out slowly, enjoying how her pussy gripped his finger. 

Danny pulled that finger out and put in a different one 
feeling the same tightness and warmth. Sandy’s 
breathing was heavy as Danny continued to suck and 
nibble at her clit, first very lightly but gradually 
more firmly. With two fingers nice and lubricated, 
Danny pressed one into Sandy’s pussy while he teased 
her ass with the other. Sandy loved the sensation and 
Danny could sense she wanted more so he entered her 
gently. 

Every nerve in her body was on fire and Sandy was very 
close to the edge. Danny wanted to keep her there as 
long as possible, so he stopped licking her clit and 
only worked his fingers inside her and licked the other 
areas of her soft and soaking pussy, intentionally 
avoiding her clit. His finger was deep inside her pussy 
and rubbed on her g-spot. Sandy’s body was arching off 
the bed in abandonment as she begged for Danny to 
continue to lick her harder. 

Sandy held her large breasts and pinched her hard 
nipples. Danny watched this incredible woman on the 
edge of orgasm and so totally alive, she was so 
beautiful. After a few moments, Danny complied with her 
request and sucked hard on her clit. His tongue, lips, 
and fingers overloaded the feelings throughout her 
body. Moans of pleasure filled the room as Sandy’s body 
exploded; wave after wave of sensations overwhelmed her 
as she tossed her head from side to side with her 
release.

Sandy’s body was still shaking as Danny rolled Sandy 
over on the bed and put two pillows beneath her, 
raising her buns high in the air. Sandy lay on the bed 
with her head in her arms, nearly exhausted, yet 
knowing and wanting what was next. Danny positioned 
himself behind her and pressed the large swollen head 
of his cock against her pussy. Sandy’s soft pussy was 
hyper-sensitive and contracted hard with his first 
attempt denying access. 

For a moment she relaxed enough for Danny to press the 
large swollen flared head into her. She was very wet 
and a couple of inches of Danny’s shaft entered her 
body, her fluids coated his shaft with each thrust. She 
loved the feeling of his thick cock opening her up with 
its entrance, rubbing in and out of her from behind. 
Danny’s hands rubbed her lower back and ass and he gave 
her a playful spank. Sandy laughed telling him not to 
leave any marks, and then moaned as Danny pressed two 
more inches into her. Her pussy wrapped snugly around 
half his shaft as he pumped in and out of her slowly 
bringing the head nearly out then pushing partially 
into her. Sandy insisted that Danny stop teasing her 
and just give it all to her, so Danny thrust all seven 
inches deep into her. 

Sandy moaned loudly into the mattress. Danny enjoyed 
taking Sandy from behind, the sensation of pressing 
deep inside her; the head of his cock driving deeper 
and deeper as Sandy’s pussy squeezed his shaft. After 
several full thrusts Danny went back to only entering 
her with a few inches. This teased Sandy and her pussy 
contracted even tighter around him. 

Danny continued to playfully spank Sandy’s ass 
occasionally sending new sensations through her body. 
The sensations were too much for Danny and he began 
thrusting his entire hardness deep inside her. From 
behind he felt so deep and Sandy’s moans became louder 
and louder which only drove Danny’s desire higher. 
Danny felt Sandy’s hand reaching between her legs, 
tantalizing his balls with each thrust. Danny also 
imagined that Sandy was also pleasuring herself with 
her fingers as he felt her pussy contract around his 
cock and her moans of pleasure become even deeper. 

Danny's thrusts became faster and more insistent, 
desire and pleasure sweeping over his body. Sandy held 
herself up on one arm as she continued to please them 
both. Her large full breasts hung down and swayed 
almost violently with the pace of their bodies, the 
hard nipples brushing lightly over the sheets. Danny 
could feel his orgasm building in his body, his cock 
swelling, his body even more insistent and he thought 
about how incredibly hard and fast he was penetrating 
Sandy. It felt absolutely fantastic. 

Danny’s orgasm erupted from him with Sandy’s climax 
following almost simultaneously. Danny continued to 
pump in and out of Sandy’s soaking pussy slowly as he 
began to feel his satisfied cock soften deep inside 
her. 

Relaxing down on top of her, he pressed her into the 
pillows as he kissed her glowing back, neck and 
shoulders, tasting the saltiness of her perspiration. 
He reached around to feel her breasts, to squeeze and 
enjoy them as he hugged her from behind. He enjoyed the 
look and feel of her soft ivory skin and just wanted to 
touch her all over and continually send feelings to 
every nerve ending of this sensual lady. They both 
somehow quickly recovered and Sandy rolled over, and 
began slowly kissing down Danny’s body tasting the 
saltiness of his skin. 

Her lips and hands felt incredible on him. She was 
incredibly sensual. Her strong hands rubbed the muscles 
of his shoulders and chest as she kissed and nibbled at 
his body. As she teased his nipples and kissed down his 
stomach, her hands rubbed down his muscled thighs. His 
cock was semi-erect as she took it into her mouth. It’s 
softness allowing her to take the entire organ into her 
mouth. Danny’s mind was spinning from the memory of the 
first time Sandy did this for him. 

How giving, loving and tender; yet erotic, forceful and 
passionate. Sandy was so very good at this and she 
actually wanted to do this for him. For HIM, that fact 
alone overwhelmed him in so many ways. Sure it was the 
physical aspect, her technique and enthusiasm; but the 
mental side was most certainly the key. How they felt 
for each other; they might not be able to admit it or 
permit it to grow, but it was there. 

They had a mutual respect and admiration for each 
other; a true shared connection of physical and 
psychological desires. Her funny, intelligent and 
relatively conservative demeanor at work contained an 
incredibly erotic and sensual woman that Danny was so 
very lucky to experience if only for a short time. Any 
man would be so damn lucky.

Sandy could taste the combination of their juices and 
was pleased and also a bit surprised that Danny’s organ 
was already responding to her touch. It was getting 
harder and harder as his curved shaft expanded in her 
hand and mouth. She loved how the organ swelled with 
blood and became longer, harder and thicker. She now 
had the confidence that she knew she could make him 
climax orally and loved how his body responded under 
her touch. 

There were absolutely no inhibitions between the two of 
them and Sandy knew she could try and do anything and 
expected the same from Danny. They absolutely trusted 
each other on a very unique level that they probably 
didn’t even fully understand themselves. Sandy’s mouth 
felt fantastic and Danny still couldn’t believe how 
sexual and responsive Sandy was. Danny ran his fingers 
through her hair as she looked up at him with those 
beautiful eyes. She pulled his hard cock from her mouth 
and smiled that wonderful smile, then went back to 
licking him with long hard strokes. Does she have any 
idea of all the feelings she produces in him, how could 
she, he hardly has a grip on them himself. 

The incredible physical sensations she gives him from a 
simple kiss to how she holds his hand; the 
psychological, with just a look across the room, a 
phone call or an email. They are very similar people in 
the sense that they are both very passionate and need 
and enjoy expressing themselves sensually. He relishes 
every moment he is near her. When she is not there, he 
can’t wait to be near her again. It was certainly a 
dream, a fantasy; sharing a passion like this couldn’t 
be real. (…and never will be)


HER PERSPECTIVE

The Much Anticipated Tie Scenario

It was late on Friday evening. It had been a horrific 
week. The normal stresses of work were complicated by 
the intense desires both were feeling. Neither could 
see any solution. So far, they had spent over 2 months 
going back and forth, rationalizing, punishing 
themselves for a day or two, and then finally swearing 
that they would stop. They hadn’t gotten any better at 
it. 

They both knew their efforts were fruitless. There was 
something about one another that neither could resist. 
Maybe it was knowing how much they desired each other, 
and knowing that nobody had ever desired either of them 
so strongly. She doubted that anyone would ever feel 
that way about her ever in her whole life. Certainly, 
no one had ever wanted her like this before, and she 
couldn’t envision any prospect of such feelings in the 
future. Her husband, while he definitely loved her with 
all his heart, never thought of her in such a sexual 
way as Danny did. 

While Danny begged to differ, and thought that her 
husband probably just didn’t know how to express 
himself, Sandy thought otherwise. Even if her husband 
couldn’t express desire the way Danny can, surely if he 
felt it, she would sense it. She knew he must be 
attracted to her at least in some small physical way. 
After all, she did know how to give him pleasure when 
he wanted it. But she didn’t feel the same passion 
coming from him that she felt from someone she had been 
involved with for only 2 months. 

How could this be? How could someone who she really 
didn’t know that well feel such amazing passion for 
her, and how could she feel this too, knowing full well 
that this relationship could go nowhere but toward 
disaster. She couldn’t understand it at all, no matter 
how hard she tried. She wished and hoped that her 
husband could yearn for her the way Danny did, but knew 
that after 10 years, if he never had that intensity, he 
probably never would. 

For Danny, she suspected it was the same, at least she 
suspected that from the descriptions he gave her of the 
lack of affection he got from his wife. She often 
thought it was such a shame that two passionate people 
were married to such wonderful, yet unpassionate 
people. Maybe they just really needed each other. Maybe 
with age quickly approaching, both of them felt like 
they didn’t have much time left to exert their 
passions. Maybe... who knows? 

They passed each other in the stairwell. He gave her a 
look that said, "I need you and I miss touching you." 
She whispered, "Meet me at the Marriott."

He looked quite shocked, but happy nonetheless. That 
was it, in just 3 seconds and 5 words, the date was 
made. She couldn’t believe her own boldness, yet she 
had been thinking of this constantly since their last 
kiss, when she had felt so much longing to be with him 
that it actually hurt her to leave him that night. He 
returned to his desk, half disbelieving what she had 
just said. He thought he must have been hallucinating. 
He sent an e-mail, "really?" to which she replied 
"yes." 

She hurriedly turned off her computer and locked up her 
desk. He said he would be a few minutes, which gave her 
some time to prepare. She flew to the Marriott, got a 
room, and let herself in. She immediately called him. 
He answered the phone nervously. All she said was, 
"Room 323" and hung up.

Shortly, she heard the door opening. She was pretty 
nervous, but tried to remain calm. She had been 
thinking about this for so long, and wanted everything 
to be perfect. All she wanted was one night that she 
could show him how she felt, and not think about 
anything else but their mutual pleasure. 

He gently opened the door and found a candlelit room 
with a large bed. He looked around for her, and found 
her reclining on a chaise lounge. To his surprise, she 
was already naked, except for sexy blue suede heels and 
a blue and silver striped tie. The tie was unknotted, 
and hung loosely on the sides of her breasts. 

She was leaning back. Her left leg was outstretched and 
the knee on the other was bent. Her hand rested on her 
knee, while her other hand hung draped over the side of 
the chair. She knew how much he loved to see her hair 
up, and she had been amazed the first time he saw her 
with it up and passionately kissed her. You guessed it, 
her hair was up tonight and her glasses were off. She 
was eager to see his reaction when he walked through 
the door. 

The look on his face was one of sheer joy. He couldn’t 
believe this was happening. He thought she looked more 
beautiful than ever, lying there waiting for him, ready 
to give herself to him as he had been thinking about 
for months. Although he had removed her clothing 
before, and had enjoyed the way her body felt, he had 
never seen her in good lighting. 

She was a little nervous about this. She knew her body 
wasn’t perfect. She had her share of imperfections, and 
part of her was afraid to disappoint him. Another part 
of her thought that he would overlook her 
imperfections, and that maybe her imperfections would 
endear her to him even more. 

Without saying a word, he walked over to her and laid 
his palm on her breast. He couldn’t fathom that this 
was happening to him, it was all too unbelievable. With 
his touch, her body softened. She was so turned on by 
him. His touch was so tender, yet aggressive. He leaned 
over and kissed her. She thought the kiss would last 
forever as their mouths eagerly and passionately 
explored each other. He left her breathless, and always 
did. My God, how she lived for his kisses. They truly 
connected with each and every kiss they shared. She 
tried to rise from the chair but he wouldn’t let her. 
She wanted to undress him but he pushed her back into 
the chair. She knew what he wanted. His face went to 
her waiting breasts. He inhaled, and smelled the 
sweetness of her body. He knew now that there was no 
turning back. He was here, and all his dreams would 
come true tonight.

His cheek was against her breast, feeling it, embracing 
it. His hands explored every inch of her breasts and 
arms. He relentlessly sucked on her hard nipples until 
she became so sensitive that she lifted his face, 
looked into his eyes, and their mouths met once again. 
He found her neck, smooth, soft, and sweet. He kissed 
it, licked it, sucked it, knowing that he was driving 
her absolutely wild. His hands were all over her. 

He couldn’t stop touching every part of her body. He 
revisited her breasts briefly, and then started to kiss 
down her stomach till he got to the heavenly place 
where her legs joined. His hands moved up and down her 
legs, enjoying every curve. My God, how many times he 
had looked at her legs and wanted to touch them! His 
face found her clean soft mound, and from that point 
on, he had no control over himself. She opened her legs 
for him, and he licked and sucked her wet pussy up and 
down while she moaned with pleasure. This is what he 
had been thinking about for so long, and now he was 
actually doing it. His finger traced the outline of her 
lips and clit. He rubbed the area just above her clit, 
which she loved, while he continued to lick her. 

Sensing what she wanted, he gently licked and sucked 
her clit while 2 fingers entered her forcefully. She 
jumped at the sensation, and screamed out. She couldn’t 
believe how good it felt when he touched her. His 
fingers went so deep inside of her, it was like nothing 
she had ever experienced. He pumped his fingers in and 
out of her, occasionally removing them to give them a 
lick so he could taste her inside. This excited her so 
much. Then so freshly licked fingers would go back 
inside her, and the sensation would start all over 
again. He seemed to not be getting enough of her pussy. 
She tried to say something but it was as if he didn’t 
hear her. He continued on, as she moaned and marveled 
at his incredible skill, and how he knew her body so 
well.

Finally, he stopped. He looked into the eyes that he 
loved, and she looked right through him. They kissed 
again, and she could taste herself on him. At last, it 
was her turn to touch him. She quickly undressed him, 
and found his cock rock hard and ready. How long she 
had thought about pleasuring him. She could hardly 
believe it. She pushed him onto the bed and took his 
cock in her hand. How incredible her hand felt on him, 
rubbing him gently, touching his balls. 

She loved to touch him, but that was enough. She knelt 
on the bed beside him, her breasts hanging down, as she 
licked the head and shaft. He watched as her tongue 
caressed him. After licking him and driving him wild, 
she held him in one hand while she put his whole cock 
into her mouth. Her tongue continued to lick him as she 
moved her head up and down. The sensation was 
incredible, and she looked so beautiful and sexy doing 
this to him. 

HIS PERSPECTIVE

Sandy and Danny had shared two very intimate sexual 
moments in the last two months and they were fleeting 
moments. Moments that had in some ways totally changed 
them. They had cheated on the ones they loved and who 
loved and trusted them. Why? This question was 
difficult, if not impossible to answer. Danny couldn’t 
reconcile his decisions and actions. He loved his wife 
and family and never, ever wanted to hurt them, but 
this incredible girl just seemed irresistible. Perhaps 
he was too self absorbed, too selfish, too reckless, 
too stupid to do the right thing. He saw her nearly 
every day now for weeks. Sandy had moved to another 
floor, so the glances were less frequent, but now 
somehow even more intense. It had been weeks since they 
had actually touched, both hoping deep down that their 
desires would wane and their lives return to some sort 
of normalcy. But one day, they passed in the staircase 
and Sandy said, "Meet me at the Marriot."

Danny wasn’t sure if that was a request or a question. 
Danny emailed her as soon as he got back to his desk 
"really?" He couldn’t believe how excited he was when 
she replied "yes." Late that afternoon, Danny returned 
from his daily workout to his desk to find an envelope 
marked confidential laying there. It felt a little like 
the green disk they would exchange but a little 
thinner. Opening it he found a generic electronic room 
key, but no number. 

Sandy must have gotten a room during her lunch hour. 
Danny’s body actually shook with excitement, his 
erection was immediately fully engorged and he could 
feel the blood pumping through his body. Oh, how he 
wanted this; but this would only be starting the 
insanity all over again, not that it had ever ended. 
Danny never got a chance to talk to Sandy, or even see 
her, as he got pulled into a meeting on the fourth 
floor. He continued to look at his watch, hoping to get 
out of there before 5:00. 

Finally at 4:50 the meeting broke up and Danny rushed 
down to the second floor. He checked his email, and 
found nothing which confused him. Danny hadn’t known 
that Sandy had come to the second floor several times 
hoping to get some feedback on the room key she had 
left for him, only finding an empty desk and missing 
envelope. Sandy wondered, "is Danny having second 
thoughts?" She had made her decision and couldn’t wait, 
but what if Danny was not up it?

At 5:00 Sandy swung by the Retail Department to drop 
off something and made eye contact with Danny. That’s 
all either one needed. She could immediately sense his 
desire and anticipation in his eyes. Wow, how he looked 
at her. She just wished that perhaps just once in a 
while, he wouldn’t totally undress her with his eyes; 
but there was a part of Sandy that loved it. 

Sandy was always nervous about her body and whether 
Danny would be disappointed with it in the light of 
day. What she didn’t know was that she was easily the 
most beautiful woman Danny had ever been with. He was 
continually concerned that she would be disappointed in 
him. Sandy came into Danny’s office and said hello. 
Danny said it would take a few minutes for him to clean 
off his desk. Sandy said, wait for my call.

The next fifteen minutes were some of the most 
suspenseful and anxious ones of his life. The phone 
rang and Danny picked it up before it even stopped 
ringing. All he heard was "Room 323" then a click. 
Danny bolted out of the office and shot over to the 
hotel. He felt like he was perspiring as the elevator 
slowly made it’s way to the third floor. His blood was 
pumping violently through his veins and every nerve was 
on edge. He put the key in the slot and the green light 
came on, signaling the unlocking of the door. Danny 
opened the door.

Several candles lit the room very well and Danny could 
see Sandy sitting on a chair in the blue suede heels 
and a new silver and blue tie draped around her neck. 
The soft silk lay over her incredibly full breasts, her 
hair was up and Sandy was beaming that incredible 
smile. Danny shed his coat and jacket instantly as he 
walked over to her. Sandy was so incredibly beautiful 
and passionate. How could he be this lucky to have 
someone this incredible want to be with him this much; 
even if it was just a few stolen moment in their lives, 
he actually felt lucky. He kissed her, and she kissed 
him back. 

They knew exactly what the other wanted and needed and 
what they could provide. The passion overwhelmed them, 
the heat between them like nothing either had ever 
experienced. Danny told himself to slow down, not to 
rush the moment. They had the privacy of a room and he 
wanted to experience all of Sandy at a more relaxed 
pace. He kissed her entire body, exploring every inch, 
every fold. Any inhibitions either of them had, quickly 
dissolved.

In the past, Danny had never been able to see Sandy’s 
pussy. He could only feel the moist smooth warmth on 
his tongue, lips and fingers. Danny could now see every 
fold as he licked, nibbled and fingered her. Her desire 
continued to build as Danny slowly explored her body 
gently. Lifting her legs higher, her heels above her 
head, Danny licked down Sandy’s pussy lightly, going 
even lower. He could hear Sandy take in a deep breath 
and hold it in anticipation as she waited for him to 
lick her sensitive anus. Danny had never done this 
before and had waited weeks to try it once she had told 
him that she liked it. Danny licked gently teasing the 
sensitive tissue and was surprised at how aroused he 
was at doing this. 

Sandy groaned her delight and her pussy became wetter 
than ever. Danny licked up and down and would move to 
her pussy to drink in her wetness and suck on her hard 
clit. Danny continued to lick Sandy’s sensitive ass as 
he pushed one then two fingers deep inside her. Pumping 
slowly then a little faster. Sandy was on fire. Danny 
stopped and pulled his finger out sucking deeply on 
them, tasting and savoring her juices. 

Danny teased his own fingers just like Sandy had done 
in the parking lot one night. Sandy looked on at 
Danny’s face as he did this and was so turned on. She 
couldn’t wait to do that to Danny’s swollen cock. She 
could just imagine how constrained the flesh must be, 
still confined by his pants. Looking deep into her eyes 
Danny pressed the fingers back into her slowly, 
teasingly at first then more urgently as Danny then 
began to suck again on Sandy’s hard clit. 

Sandy couldn’t take much more and exploded. Danny 
continued to lick every inch of her as he felt her 
contractions hard around his fingers. Sandy was not shy 
in her pleasure and loudly came. Pulling his fingers 
from her pussy Danny continued to lick every inch of 
her sucking in her juices and occasionally licking her 
ass.

Sandy pushed Danny away and began undressing him. She 
now wanted to taste and explore every inch of him from 
his chest to his calves she licked and sucked every 
inch she exposed. Every so often she would take his 
incredibly hard cock in her hand and suck on it a few 
times then as quickly as she started she would stop, 
then go back to exploring his body. His shoulders, 
neck, ears. His arms, biceps, triceps. She would lick 
and suck on each muscle. Danny was concerned about his 
stomach. He certainly wasn’t a model, but Sandy didn’t 
seem to mind at all and Danny quickly forgot everything 
with the touch of her hand.

Sandy held Danny’s cock in her hand and sucked urgently 
on the head repeatedly. Sandy then took more and more 
of his swollen shaft down her throat. Danny couldn’t 
believe the sensations she was sending throughout his 
entire body. His body would occasionally shake as if 
hit by an electric shock. She used her hands gripping 
and pumping him, massaging his balls, his legs, his 
ass. 

Using the thick flatness of her tongue she would lick 
the entire shaft up and down, looking Danny in the eyes 
as she did. How incredibly beautiful she was and 
sexual!!! Danny felt his orgasm begin to build inside 
him and he started sweating. He told Sandy that he was 
going to cum. Sandy continued to suck hard on the top 
half of his cock as she continued to pump him with her 
hand. His body began to shake and convulse then 
suddenly his cock exploded in a stream of cum into 
Sandy’s mouth. 

Sandy continued to suck on the head of the swollen 
penis in her mouth as she swallowed Danny’s juices, 
then lick up and down his shaft slowly as it soften. 
She moved up his body. Her breasts pressed against his 
chest, his softened penis pressed against her shaved 
pussy. They kissed passionately as their hands 
continued to explore their glistening bodies.

After a while they went to take a shower together. 
Again, Sandy had prepared for that, with candles in the 
bathroom. They bathed each other as Danny got hard 
again quickly in her hands. They loved kissing each 
other under the stream of water. After drying off, 
Danny went down on Sandy again to taste every inch of 
her one more time. He promised not to enter her, but 
wanted the head of his penis to touch her soft pussy. 

Sandy said that she would take control and had Danny 
lay on his back. Sandy positioned herself over him and 
took his erection in her hands and rubbed the head 
slowly around her pussy. Sandy’s soft moist lips felt 
incredible as the swollen head was rubbed on them. 
Sandy seemed to enjoy it too as she rubbed his hardness 
against her clit. She pressed the head of his engorged 
cock up against her pussy holding firmly as the lips of 
her pussy surrounded the head. 

Danny pushed his hips up uncontrollably, but Sandy 
expected that and didn’t let him move inside. Sandy 
continued to play like this for a few minutes until she 
decided to let Danny have just a taste and lowered her 
body quickly taking in just the head of his cock, then 
out again, almost with a pop as the ridge of his 
swollen head caught the tightness of her opening. 

She knew this would be too much for both of them as she 
swung around into a 69 position and began sucking on 
Danny. Danny tried to lick at Sandy, but he was 
experiencing such pleasure he could barely concentrate. 
He pumped two fingers into Sandy’s eager pussy. He 
couldn’t believe how fast his orgasm rose inside him as 
he again exploded into Sandy’s mouth.


SATURDAY, FEBRUARY 8, 2003

She had to go to the office. There was no way she was 
staying at home. Her husband protested a little, but 
she left and drove quickly to Melville. She knew he 
would be there, she could count on him to be there. She 
remembered to go to the basement level and not the 2nd 
floor. She sighed a sigh of disappointment that she 
would not be on the same floor as him anymore. She knew 
it made sense for many reasons, but still, she was 
upset by her move. Whatever... she was here now, and so 
was he. How happy she had been to see his car outside, 
she knew his body was in the building, and she needed 
his body. 

When she got off the elevator, she was greeted by 2 
guys who were there doing work. She was disappointed 
that they were using the classroom... this was "their 
room". She settled into her new desk, the mess that it 
was already, and checked her e-mail. Nothing. He 
probably isn’t even sure that she’ll show. She thinks 
to herself, "Is he kidding? He knows I’ll be here. He 
knows that I can’t stop thinking about showing myself 
to him." She decides on a cup of tea and takes the 
elevator to 2. She is thrilled to see him there, 
looking handsome in a navy blue shirt. He smiles when 
he sees her and says hello. She makes her tea and sees 
him walk past the break room and around to the 
staircase. He’s already on the move!

She finds him at her desk and tells him the plan. Very 
upset at the prospect of never holding and kissing him 
again, she had decided to call off everything "else" 
that had been happening between them, and wanted to 
just see if it would be OK if they just kissed once in 
a while. He wasn’t so sure of this plan. He couldn’t 
help but kiss her right there at her desk. 

His kisses were so warm and moved her to such passion. 
He left her breathless. As soon as he pulled away, she 
knew she could only feel such immense physical pleasure 
with him with the presence of other feelings, the 
feelings that confused and tormented her. Still, she 
needed him so badly. She knew she couldn’t have him, 
and at this point, didn’t care. She just wanted him. 

They went to the Map Room, and kissed for quite a 
while. With each kiss, she could feel the passion he 
had for her, and could feel that this was going to be 
difficult to contain. She wanted him to touch her 
everywhere, but tried to control him. He complied. They 
embraced several times, and she melted in his arms all 
over again. They left, only to meet there again later. 
She had constantly been thinking about how badly he 
wanted to pleasure her with his mouth, and how he had 
wanted to see her nakedness in the daylight.

To think of him wanting that, to think of him wanting 
to look at her body, this was too much for her to take. 
The thought of showing it to him, giving him what he 
wanted, it totally consumed her thoughts. It wasn’t 
even for her. Sure, she wanted him to lick her, but she 
really wanted him to like it, and to get some 
satisfaction from her. There was so little she could do 
for him, she wanted at least for him to get something 
to satisfy him, and this is 
what he wanted. 

They kissed again and again. He began to unzip her 
jeans and feel her back and her tush. She could sense 
that he was aroused by just touching her flesh, and 
still wondered at this in amazement. She knew how much 
he wanted to touch her pussy, yet was so amazed, and 
pleased that he got aroused from touching her in every 
and any part of her body. That alone made her feel 
beautiful and sexy, to know that he didn’t have to 
touch a "sexual" part of her to become excited. To him, 
her whole body was sexual, not just her pussy. This 
turned her on in so many ways, physical and 
psychological. 

She protested when he tried to lower her jeans, knowing 
the whole time that she would give in to him. She 
always did. He lowered her jeans and gently kissed her 
stomach. His hands were on her underwear, and he 
started to lower them slowly, kissing her stomach 
further down as he tugged at her pink striped panties. 
She was getting nervous, and he finished it off by 
pulling them down in a quick, deft motion. There she 
stood, in broad daylight, her legs and stomach and 
everything else exposed. She was instantly self-
conscious, and wouldn’t left him pull her sweater up, 
she just had to be covered partially. 

He didn’t push her, but she sensed slight 
disappointment that she wouldn’t get totally naked. She 
eased herself back onto a table and slowly opened her 
legs to him. She looked down at him and couldn’t 
believe that she was seeing him there, looking at her 
pink folds, her clit and her opening, wet with desire 
for him. She half thought she was losing her mind, how 
could she be showing herself to him? As he began to 
kiss and lick her, it felt so good that she forgot all 
about the rest for a while, as she enjoyed the 
beautiful sensations he was giving her. 

His tongue, his lips, his whole mouth, they caressed 
her wet pussy as she leaned back slightly. She didn’t 
want to lie all the way down, she wanted to see him 
doing it. She had waited this long for this moment, now 
she was going to watch it. She watched as he became 
totally absorbed in her body, licking, kissing, 
sucking, touching, probing with those gorgeous fingers, 
licking his fingers as they were covered with her 
wetness. 

For a moment, she thought he may have forgotten that it 
was her, he was so engrossed in her pussy. She watched 
him almost the whole time. Finally he looked up at her 
and their eyes met. Amazingly it was not awkward, but 
quite beautiful. She was giving her body to him, at 
least in this way. He was giving her amazing pleasure. 
She was very happy with how he licked her and fingered 
her, because the feeling that he actually wanted to do 
this and loved doing this totally blew her away. He 
looked so taken with her body at that moment. 

She kept thinking about what they had said about their 
feelings, it was mostly physical, but there was 
something else. She started to panic a bit, thinking 
that if at this very moment he was only feeling 
something physical, she would be very upset. She wanted 
this experience that they had waited so long for to be 
special, not just memorable in a physical way. 

Unfortunately, she let this feeling get the best of 
her, and asked him to stop. The physical pleasure he 
gave her was incredible, but for her, the mental part 
was so great, that if he wasn’t feeling that at the 
same time, she was afraid it would diminish the 
experience for them. 

She had no idea if this was true. She knew he had liked 
the physical part of what had just happened, and so had 
she. She probably was thinking too much about it, but 
she was worried that what if it all was just physical? 
Does that make it worse, or better? She wasn’t sure, 
and definitely regretted stopping him, while at the 
same time she was relieved that she had stopped him. 
She knew he would have continued on and on, he was a 
man with a mission. She was afraid of where it might 
have gone, as the natural progression would have been 
for her to unzip his pants, pull out that large cock, 
and place it where it belonged inside of her. 

She went home, forgetting the feelings of doubt that 
she had earlier and simply let herself remember the 
physical beauty of what they had had that day. She kept 
reliving the moments that he was kissing her stomach 
and leading down to her pussy. The psychological 
feelings she experienced during those moments were so 
beautiful, and she relived them a thousand times. His 
kisses, his hugs, his touch, his fingers probing 
eagerly inside her, her body getting so wet for him, 
the sense of knowing that he was enjoying her 
body…..all of these came back to her again and again 
and again over the next few days. 

She allowed herself to remember. She allowed herself to 
go further, at least in her own mind. In her own mind, 
it doesn’t stop. The passion keeps building, he keeps 
licking her wet pussy, his fingers get lost inside her 
opening, he keeps tasting her body. She tears at his 
pants, releases his cock from his boxer shorts, rubs 
the shaft up and down, feeling the hardness he has for 
her, and pull him to her entrance. They don’t even 
think about it…they just do it. 

There is no hesitation from him as she pulls him to 
her. The head enters her wet opening, remains there a 
few moments, and the shaft quickly follows. He cannot 
control himself and is thrusting his cock deep inside 
her. They both watch as they view his hard cock going 
in and out of her. She is getting wetter and wetter as 
he goes deeper into her. He is like an animal, and she 
is accepting each thrust with pleasure and genuine 
emotion. 

He is getting close... She pulls him out of her, sucks 
his cock for a few minutes, and he cums in her mouth. 
He is relieved and overjoyed. She is satisfied beyond 
belief. She adores his cock, adores how hard and big it 
gets for her, how it opens up her wet pussy, and how it 
feels as it thrusts inside her hot wet cunt. 

He loved every minute, and was surprised that she 
sucked him at the end. He couldn’t believe what this 
woman was capable of, and in this fantasy of hers, he 
is more than overwhelmed by the experience. In this 
fantasy of hers, she can have him and she doesn’t feel 
guilt or confusion. In her fantasy, they can feel 
everything and anything for each other, and it’s okay.

HIS PERSPECTIVE

How could anything diminish this experience for them? 
It was perhaps the most personal thing they could do 
together. The emotional bond they have, while unusual, 
certainly couldn’t be denied. And the physical 
attraction and shared passion simply overwhelms all 
logic and reason. 

They seemed to personally torture themselves, knowing 
they can’t have what they want. Just seeing Sandy and 
how she looks at him, makes Danny feel fantastic, and 
he just wants to be with her and hold her. Once holding 
her, he just wants to kiss and caress her, taste her, 
please her in any way. Sandy suggested slowing down a 
bit, perhaps kissing occasionally. Danny knew this may 
just torture him even more. 

How could he just kiss her without wanting every inch 
of her? He reluctantly agreed, but reminded her that he 
had never seen her naked. She needed no reminding. She 
thought about it often. She wanted to expose her body 
to him. She was partly uncomfortable with the idea, but 
she also knew
 how much he wanted to see her. It excited her how much 
he wanted her.

They kiss passionately in the map room. He feels 
incredible when she is in her arms. He imagines making 
love to her. Lifting her in his arms they kiss deeply, 
their groins grinding, her large breasts pressed 
against his chest. Sandy moves against him in a 
wonderful rhythm. He wishes they were naked and really 
doing this. He could only imagine the effort and sweat 
of their bodies together, how they would eventually 
fall onto a bed and continue ravishing each other, 
tasting the sweat of each others body. 

Sandy has so much passion and responds in a give and 
take orchestra of sensation. Sandy decides the 
intensity is getting a little too hot and breaks it 
off. They regain composure for the moment and go back 
to work; but not for long.

Later on in the map room, she let Danny lower her 
pants. Just touching the smoothness of her back and ass 
sent him into orbit. She was indeed beautiful. He 
wanted to hold her breasts, kiss and lick her engorged 
nibbles; but she wanted to keep some clothes on in the 
well lit room. Her pussy was clean shaven. He brushed 
his lips over the silky soft skin of her body. As she 
sat on the table and spread her legs, her body opened 
up to him. 

He had always imagined slowly and gently nibbling and 
licking around her, teasing her. But now he just needed 
to taste her. He immediately began licking her. Her 
wetness filled his mouth. With long licks he savored 
every fold of her soft red pussy. He pressed his 
swollen tongue as far as he could inside her, feeling 
her tightness envelope him. He pressed a finger into 
her, feeling deep inside. She was so incredible to 
share this gift of her body with him. Does she have any 
idea how much he cares for her? Perhaps it’s better off 
if she doesn’t. How did this happen to them? Was it 
inevitable? Fate?

He looked into her eyes as he continued to lick her 
pussy. He yearned for her to loose control and explode 
into his mouth as her body convulsed around his 
fingers. Her mind seemed to be drifting away. He 
decides to back off a little, to tease her perhaps; 
hoping to resume in a more intense manner shortly. She 
decides it’s enough for now and moves to dress. He is 
saddened by the thought that this might be the last 
time they ever share anything this intimate again, but 
he is also happy that they had this moment together and 
he could cherish and relive it for the rest of his 
life.

Of course he wonders what it would be like to actually 
push his thick swollen cock deep into her. Push the 
head in and out of that wonderful wet pussy, and then 
press the entire shaft deep inside her. Pushing in and 
out of Sandy, her wet pussy wrapped snugly around his 
hard cock. Faster and faster Danny would go, sweat 
beading up on his lower back as he pressed deeper and 
deeper into her. 

Sandy’s legs would spread wider and wider wanting, 
needing more of him. That dream Danny will continue to 
have forever. To experience that total animal lust that 
consumes two people at the height of passion. The very 
idea of pulling out of her sweet pussy at the last 
moment, as Sandy takes his cock in her mouth, finishing 
him as his entire body explodes drives Danny crazy. The 
thought will always consume him, just like the thought 
of Sandy’s eyes and smile greet him every day when he 
wakes.

**

Sandy and Danny had written 23 pages of fantasies, with 
a precious few actually coming true. The following 
explores the fantasy range a bit more.

It was 7:00 a.m. Saturday morning as Danny slowly 
opened his eyes and turned over in the large king-sized 
bed. Sandy was lying totally naked next to him still 
asleep, only partially covered by the sheet. Only a dim 
lit the room coming from the bathroom light they left 
on. Sandy was so beautiful; her hair was in total 
disarray, drying overnight after they had jumped from 
the late-night shower together. 

He leaned over and kissed her gently on the cheek then 
moved down her neck, over her breasts, placing a line 
of little wet kisses slowly down her body. He had 
always wondered what it would be like to wake her up 
with kisses. She rolled onto her back as she welcomed 
the morning with one of her large radiant smiles, still 
with her eyes closed. Danny looked at the clock/radio 
and knew he had at least 30 minutes until the breakfast 
they ordered last night was delivered by room service.

Logan had gone skiing with some friends for the weekend 
in Vermont and Kim and her parents had taken the kids 
to see her brother in Pennsylvania. The timing couldn’t 
have been more perfect and they had looked forward to 
this weekend for weeks, hoping nothing would change 
their plans. Danny and Sandy enjoyed Friday night all 
the more; the movie they saw and dinner, because they 
could share those moments together.

Danny kissed down Sandy’s stomach and over to her hips 
as he pushed the sheets away from her body. He kissed 
down her thighs slowly and gently savoring every inch, 
down to her calves, then to her feet. He sucked on one 
of her toes which sent Sandy into hysterics. Danny 
licked and sucked on each of her toes then licked the 
bottom of her feet tickling her. 

He rolled her over onto her stomach and kissed up her 
body, nibbling at the area behind her knee, licking the 
back of her legs, gently biting and licking the soft, 
silky ivory skin of her body. He continued up to her 
tush, then slowly up her back and shoulders. Danny gave 
little sucking kisses with occasional licks. 

Danny would blow on the moist skin sending shivers up 
her spine. Danny and Sandy’s inhibitions were non-
existent by now; especially after last night. What 
hadn’t they done together? A lifetime of sensual 
exploits was crammed into that evening, an evening they 
will never forget, as they finally fell asleep at 3:30.

Danny couldn’t get enough of touching her; caressing 
her skin with his fingertips, running his hand through 
her thick hair. Danny rolled her over onto her back and 
began licking and sucking on her incredible breasts. 
Her engorged nipples were already hard as he sucked 
them into his mouth, cupping their fullness with his 
hands. Sandy joked, "Don’t you ever get enough?" He 
loved how she looked at him.

He kissed down her body to her already wet pussy. Sandy 
instinctively opened her legs for him. Shyness was 
totally behind them now, they each knew what the other 
wanted and were more than willing to provide it. Danny 
kissed and nibbled at the soft folds of flesh. Sandy’s 
clit was swollen and hard as Danny sucked it into his 
mouth. Using the thick cushioned flatness of his tongue 
he stroked the entire length of her. 

Her juices were running freely from her hot pussy and 
Danny drank them in. He pressed two fingers deep inside 
her and pumped them slowly in and out as he continued 
his tongue assault on her clit. Looking up into Sandy’s 
eyes he could see the bond they had, both physical and 
emotional. How much he wanted to please her. And he 
knew how much she wanted to please him. 

Danny could sense Sandy’s orgasm building. She told him 
exactly what to do, or more specifically not to change 
what he was doing. Danny’s fingers were pumping into 
her furiously now as his mouth locked down on her clit. 
Sandy exploded in orgasm, as her tight pussy squeezed 
violently on Danny’s fingers and her entire body shook 
with excitement. 

After a few moments, Danny pulled his fingers out and 
licked them clean. He moved up her body and positioned 
his swollen hardness at her soaking opening. He pushed 
the head of his cock into her now, hyper-sensitive 
pussy. It slid in as the red folds of flesh encompassed 
his thick organ. Sandy gasped and was breathing very 
hard as Danny slowly pumped more and more of his cock 
deeper and deeper into her. Sandy’s moans encouraged 
and excited him. 

The sensations overwhelmed Danny and he began driving 
his shaft faster and faster into her, the moist 
friction and intense heat between them sending him 
higher and higher. They continued to look into each 
others eyes until Danny said he was about to cum. Sandy 
said she wanted him in her mouth. Danny pulled out of 
Sandy and she immediately took the swollen head of his 
hard cock between her lips. Her tongue felt incredible 
and moments later the orgasm took over Danny’s body as 
his body twitched and he came into Sandy’s mouth. Sandy 
gripped Danny’s shaft and pumped the hardness as she 
continued to suck and lick at his cock. She knew how 
much pleasure she was giving him, she loved giving him 
this pleasure, and she loved the feel of him in her 
hands.

Danny collapsed on the bed beside her, out of breathe 
and partially out of his mind. He couldn’t believe the 
pleasure they experienced together, how incredible this 
girl was. Suddenly they heard a knock on the door and 
someone say, "Room Service." Sandy jumped from the bed 
and ran bare-ass naked into the bathroom. Danny went to 
the closet and grabbed a robe, and then answered the 
door. Danny pulled the cart in saying he could handle 
it, knowing full well how much the room smelled of 
their sex. Danny heard the shower go on, and told Sandy 
that the food was going to get cold. 

She said she would hurry; she just wanted to rinse off 
and asked Danny to join her. He didn’t need any 
prodding. They washed each other quickly, then jumped 
out and brushed their teeth. Kissing passionately they 
sat down to a leisurely breakfast; occasionally feeding 
each other a piece of fruit or toast. Sandy had her 
tea, and Danny had his coffee. While they were wide 
awake at the moment, checkout wasn’t until 1:00 and the 
caffeine might come in handy later.

Wednesday, March 12, 2003

HIS PERSPECTIVE

Danny usually went to the gym at lunch but today he 
decided on a change of plans. It had been tormenting 
him for days. He knew that Sandy, might, just might 
have the evening free for a few hours and he wanted so 
much to be with her. He craved to see her smile daily, 
the gleam in her eye. She was smart, beautiful, 
passionate and giving. When he was with her, even just 
standing near her, he felt fantastic. When he couldn’t 
see her, he felt like something was missing. 

What made them connect on this level was totally 
unexplainable. They hadn’t dated. They didn’t even work 
that close together, but there was some sort of 
chemistry between them that while very, very physical 
seemed to permeate everything. He tried to ignore these 
feelings, somehow get them out of his system. Perhaps 
avoidance would help them to fade. But inside he was 
just tormented and confused. Just one look from her and 
he wanted to pull her into his arms and not let her go. 
He had finally made a decision. He would get a room for 
that evening, give her a key and see if she came. 

He wanted her madly and was prepared to risk everything 
for an evening with her. He knew he couldn’t have her 
forever but he did want to hold her and share the 
passion they felt for each other at least once. He 
continually debated within himself whether it would 
make things even worst. But he also didn’t want to miss 
this chance in his life to fully experience something 
this incredible. They had shared these feelings for 
months now; and every now and then, they physically 
explored their passion a little bit more. They both 
knew these feelings weren’t like just two ships passing 
in the night; it was something far stronger they 
shared.

Danny registered and paid for the room with cash. He 
went up to the room with the few things he purchased 
and his gym bag. He put the wine, strawberries and 
whipped cream in the refrigerator and put the small 
candles around the room. He turned down the king-sized 
bed and put the bedspread in the closet. As he looked 
around the room he could feel himself breakout in a 
sweat. He wondered if Sandy would actually come. 
Perhaps they wouldn’t go all the way, but hopefully she 
will let him please her, or at least try. He constantly 
imagined himself between her legs licking and sucking 
on her. She felt and tasted so good, he just hoped she 
would be able to let go and lose herself in him, even 
for just a little while. What probably amazed him the 
most is that she actually cared for him as well. Danny 
went back to work and put an envelope on Sandy’s desk 
as his heart pounded tremendously in his chest. 

Sandy returned to her desk from lunch at 3:00 to find a 
small sealed envelope on her desk. Opening it she found 
a room key to the Extended Stay Hotel with a note "See 
you at 5:15". Quickly she put the envelope into her 
purse. Her body was experiencing hot flashes, first 
hot, then cold, then hot again. She was nearly shaking 
as her mind was flooded with conflicting emotions. She 
couldn’t possibly go. Then again she had thought about 
it nearly every day for months now. She tried emailing 
him without a response. 

Where the hell was he? She wandered near his office and 
saw that he wasn’t there. Carefully inquiring she found 
out he was in a meeting on the fourth floor. Well, she 
would just have to leave him a message that she 
wouldn’t be able to meet him there…something had come 
up. When she got back to her desk she typed up the 
message but couldn’t bring herself to send it. Deep 
down she wanted to be there, needed to be there. Why, 
she had no idea. The few hours left in the day seemed 
to take forever as Sandy continually looked at the 
clock. Her excitement continued to build as it neared 
5:00, still no further word from Danny.

Sandy decided to make another run by his office at 
4:55. His office looked like he had already left. She 
asked and found out that he had left only 10 minutes 
ago. Sandy decided to at least go and see him. Nothing 
would have to happen. They would have only a couple of 
hours anyway since her husband was going out for a 
business dinner which shouldn’t be too long. Sandy made 
her way to the hotel and saw Danny’s car in the parking 
lot. She decided not to park close to it, who knows who 
might be around. Sandy went in and found the room. Her 
heart was pounding in her chest and her excitement had 
her head swimming as she opened the door to the room.

The room was dark except for a few candles. Danny was 
standing there, still in his shirt and tie. He came up 
to her and kissed her passionately, then took her coat. 
She started insisting that they can’t do anything, but 
she didn’t even believe what she was saying. Standing 
by the bed, Danny removed Sandy’s glasses and they 
continued to kiss. His hands caressed every inch of 
her, and then moved to the buttons of her dress. 

After removing her dress, Danny kissed her neck and 
shoulders as his hands cupped her large breasts. He 
loved the feel of them. He took off her bra and she 
removed her stockings. She was completely naked lying 
on the bed and her ivory skin looked incredible in the 
candlelight. She was partly shy yet incredibly excited 
at the same time as Danny looked at her. She could see 
the desire in his eyes and couldn’t wait for that 
desire to consume her. 

Danny stood there looking at her as he undressed before 
her. Sandy’s desire continued to build as Danny 
undressed. Finally naked he laid down next to her 
kissing her deeply as their hands explored each others 
flesh. Danny kissed down her body, eagerly feasting on 
her large firm breasts, sucking on the engorged nipples 
and gently squeezing them in his hands. She loved how 
he savored and adored her body and couldn’t get enough. 
He kissed down her stomach and nibbled briefly at her 
inner thighs. All Sandy could do now was lean back and 
enjoy Danny’s attentions.

Using the soft flatness of his tongue he slowly licked 
up her opening from the bottom to the top, lapping at 
the hardness of her already swollen clit. Sandy didn’t 
require any significant warming up and was very wet and 
excited. Sucking on his fingers, Danny pressed one then 
two fingers deep inside Sandy’s pussy moving them 
gently in and out in short strokes as he first sucked 
then licked hard at Sandy’s clit. Sandy told him 
exactly how hard to lick her wet pussy, she liked it 
firm and aggressive and told him not to stop. Danny 
began pumping his fingers more aggressively into Sandy 
as she spread her legs even wider. Sandy had a couple 
of mini-orgasms as Danny continued to lick away at her.

Danny moved up on the bed and while rubbing Sandy’s 
clit firmly with his soaking fingers he whispered into 
her ear how he was now going to enter her with his 
cock. Danny told Sandy not to cum and to warn him if 
she was going to, he just wanted to pump half his cock 
in and out of her a little, and then he would go back 
to licking her. He wanted desperately for her to cum in 
his mouth. Sandy had spread her legs as wide as she 
could. Danny’s fingers felt great but he removed them 
as he positioned his body over her. 

She could feel the hard spongy head of his cock 
pressing against her opening; she couldn’t wait to feel 
the thickness enter her. Pressing down the head entered 
her hot wet body easily. Danny felt her warmth wrap 
around him and it felt incredible. Danny pushed half 
his hard shaft deep into Sandy and held it there. Danny 
was in a push-up position over Sandy and she could look 
down and see half his hardness buried inside her. They 
kissed passionately as Danny began slowly pistoning 
half his organ in and out of her. 

She could see how half of his cock glistened with her 
juices as he pulled nearly all the way out, then slowly 
pushed back in. Their breathing was loud and rapid. 
Sandy gripped Danny’s shoulders as he continued his 
controlled movements; she just wanted him to slam it 
all the way into her. Take her totally and completely. 
But as quickly as it had started, Danny stopped, 
pulling his swollen shaft out of her. Danny quickly 
lowered himself to her pussy and began licking again, 
substituting his fingers in the spot his cock had just 
been. Sandy told Danny to lick even harder. 

Danny pressed firmer against her very sensitive and 
swollen clit; his tongue seemed to be everywhere. Sandy 
felt it building fast within her and told him she was 
about to cum. Danny could feel Sandy’s contractions 
squeezing his fingers as she exploded in a major orgasm 
into his mouth. Sandy looked over at the clock; it 
wasn’t even 6:00 yet. Good grief.

HER PERSPECTIVE


HIS PERSPECTIVE

It had been weeks since they had kissed, but their 
longing and desire for each other hadn’t waned. At 
times it seemed to even intensify. Danny frequently 
thought about getting a hotel room and calling Sandy. 
Take one final chance that she would actually be with 
him. He knew deep in his heart she wanted to. Her 
desire and passion matched his own. He knew these 
thoughts were torturing her as well, and he knew he 
shouldn’t push her toward something she would regret 
the rest of her life. 

He couldn’t understand his own feelings. What makes him 
think that he won’t regret it? What makes him think 
that his life wouldn’t be totally screwed up 
afterwards? He never imagined cheating on his wife, but 
now Danny felt like he would seriously consider the 
opportunity.

But Danny had absolutely nothing to offer her. Sandy is 
absolutely incredible and she deserved everything. But 
he could only give her a small bit of his love and his 
hopes for her and her happiness. He could never share 
these things with her; and he could only truly express 
his desire and passion for her in his personal 
fantasies, hidden away. If they ever physically 
expressed themselves, they both knew it wouldn’t just 
be a one-time event. They would constantly want to 
steal away moments to be together at every opportunity.

But today Danny discarded all of his concerns, worries 
and fears and got a room.

When Sandy got the call she didn’t know what to do, but 
deep down she knew what she would do.

Danny had left early from work and got to the hotel at 
4:30. When he called Sandy, she didn’t believe him at 
first. He told her the room number and that he would be 
waiting. Just sitting at her desk she felt her heart 
racing, her body was on fire but she also had huge 
reservations about going – but she knew she would. She 
had to.

Sandy watched the clock. Every second seemed like a 
minute; would 5 o’clock ever come. Her desk was 
entirely cleaned off and she was ready to leave a few 
minutes early and said the heck with it and left. 
Walking out to her car she was incredibly excited. How 
many times had she thought about this moment? What 
would she react this time? They had never had this kind 
of privacy before and they hadn’t even kissed in weeks.

Danny set up a few candles around the room, opened a 
bottle of wine, turned down the bed and stripped down. 
He jumped into the shower to freshen up. The excitement 
of Sandy coming to meet him flowed through his body. He 
couldn’t believe he was doing this, well, at least 
hoping they would finally surrender themselves to each 
other. He stepped out of the shower and quickly toweled 
himself off. He saw himself in the mirror and wished he 
could have lost a few more pounds for her. But he knew 
she totally accepted him, more than that - desired him 
for what he was. He put on some jeans and a shirt, 
skipping the underwear (she might be disappointed). 
Then he heard a knock on the door.

Her nervous excitement was apparent. She quickly 
noticed his clothing and that his hair was still damp. 
She displayed her bravery when after they kissed she 
mentioned that a quick shower was a great idea, and she 
disappeared into the bathroom and locked the door. 
Danny thought he’d go out of his mind. His cock was as 
hard as steel and the woman he desired was currently 
naked behind a locked door taking a shower. Soon she 
would be done and in his arms again.

He heard the shower stop. His heart was pounding. He 
wondered what she was thinking of at that moment. A 
minute later the door opened as the bathroom light 
spilled into the bedroom. Sandy stood in the doorway 
with only a towel wrapped around her body. She turned 
out the light and approached Danny.

The flickering candles provided the only light in the 
room as they embraced, their lips and tongues entwined. 
They kissed eagerly as their bodies melded together. 
The feel of her pressed up against him is incredible. 
Danny kissed down her still damp neck to her sexy 
shoulder as he loosened the towel and let it fall to 
the floor.

Sandy immediately felt incredibly naked in front of 
him. She was incredibly turned-on.


A Year Later

Marty was in a hotel room waiting anxiously for Sandy 
to come. Sandy was nervously walking the long hallway 
to the room. Both couldn’t wait to be together, yet 
both felt they should turn away.

Sandy knocked and it seemed like forever for Marty to 
answer the door even though the door was actually 
opened immediately. Sandy walked in and put down her 
pocketbook and took off her jacket. They were both 
still nervous and hesitant but the energy between them 
was much stronger. They stepped toward each other and 
kissed as they wrapped their arms around each other, 
holding tight as the passion they each felt melded 
together. 

Their hungry kisses led to undressing. Marty loved how 
Sandy looked as she undressed. Her beautiful neck and 
shoulders, the swell of her large breasts, her 
perfectly placed erect nipples, her bare legs and 
shaven pussy. Marty quickly undressed exposing his 
swollen cock which Sandy eagerly gripped in her hands 
as they embraced and kissed, feeling their warm flesh 
pressed against each other.

They moved to the bed and Sandy lay back as they 
continued to kiss. Marty kissed down her neck to her 
swollen breasts kissing nearly every inch of her slowly 
and gently. Sandy enjoyed every touch as his hand 
barely caressed her body. While usually very self 
conscious, Sandy was totally at ease with Marty as his 
fingers traced themselves over the curves of her large 
breasts and down her body. She knew how much Marty was 
enjoying her body; it was evident in his eyes and his 
breathing and certainly his touch. This turned her on 
even more. 

Marty ran his fingers over her stomach and down to the 
small patch of hair Sandy left just above her rapidly 
moistening pussy. Marty played with the few hairs as he 
gently took a nipple into his mouth. Slowly Marty’s 
fingers traced the outside of Sandy’s pussy and her 
body seemed to burst into flames. Sandy couldn’t wait 
to feel his fingers inside her. Marty continued to 
trace them around the swollen lips of her pussy 
enjoying every moment. 

Sandy’s breathing started getting rapid as she felt 
herself spreading her legs wider. Marty traced a finger 
up the middle of her wet slit then brought it to his 
mouth and sucked on it. Touching her pussy again he 
rubbed two fingers around the outside spreading her 
juices over the area, then moved his fingers up to her 
nipples and covered each one with her juices. He sucked 
gently on each nipple enjoying how good she tasted. 
Marty then put his fingers in her mouth and as she 
sucked on them and tasted herself, he moved up and 
whispered in her ear how much he wanted to lick and 
suck on her.

Marty kissed his way down her body as Sandy lay beneath 
him. Sandy could feel Marty’s swollen organ pressed 
against her, could feel his need and desire for her and 
she spread her legs further as he kissed the insides of 
her thighs. Marty enjoyed kissing every inch of her and 
wanted it to last forever, he kissed all around the 
most sensitive area of her body, but then moved in and 
took the lips of her pussy in his mouth, then pressed 
the thickness of his tongue against her slit and took 
long firm licks, enjoying the taste of her as he took 
her swollen clitoris into his lips. Marty licked and 
sucked gently on Sandy’s pussy for what seemed like 
forever. Marty got up and moved his aching cock to 
Sandy’s mouth. Sandy took it in her hands and sucked on 
the thick engorged head then licked down his shaft 
coating it with her saliva.

Marty then moved back between Sandy’s legs and pressed 
the head of his cock at her opening and watched as he 
pressed it deep inside her. Marty lowered himself into 
Sandy’s arms as they passionately kissed and moved 
together. Sandy felt incredible to Marty; his body was 
on fire as he met the grind of Sandy’s hips with his 
own. They felt perfect together as their entire bodies 
very passionately, slowly and gently made love. The 
feel of Sandy’s tongue in his mouth, her arms and legs 
wrapped around him, the movement of their bodies was 
absolutely wonderful. 

They made-love like this for a long time until Marty 
pulled himself away and kissed down Sandy’s body again. 
Marty licked firmly at Sandy’s clit as he pressed two 
fingers inside her. Sandy was on fire and could feel 
her orgasm begin to rise within her, gently guiding 
Marty she felt her impending orgasm swell up inside her 
and explode. Marty continued to lick her throughout her 
orgasm as he felt her pussy squeeze down on his fingers 
nearly pushing them out.

As soon as her orgasm began to subside, Marty rose and 
plunged his incredibly hard cock deep into Sandy. 
Sandy’s pussy was incredibly wet but also incredibly 
sensitive as Marty continued to thrust hard and deep 
inside her. His body was rapidly thrusting into her and 
she loved the thickness of him as she spread her legs 
even wider. Sandy’s body responded again as she 
experienced her second orgasm. Her pussy gripped at 
Marty’s cock which pushed him over the edge. 

Marty pulled out of Sandy and exploded all over Sandy’s 
still heaving breasts. Sandy gripped his gradually 
softening yet very sensitive cock and pumped it as it 
emptied onto her body. Sandy then began to rub Marty’s 
cream into her flesh as she took Marty’s soft penis 
into her mouth as he crashed back onto the bed.

As Sandy continued to bath his cock with her tongue, 
Marty looked at this incredible creature. She is so 
beautiful, cute, smart, funny, unbelievably passionate 
and giving. She just drives him crazy in every way. And 
for some reason she actually is crazy about him. He 
knew it would have to end someday, but he still wanted 
to enjoy every moment he could with Sandy right now and 
obviously she had gotten him ready surprisingly fast.

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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