This is a day IТve dreamt of. For months, IТve watched Allison as she

worked from her desk. IТve watched her as her ass moved in those

business skirts and slacks. IТve watched every curve of her body. How

her breasts stuck out from the tight sweaters and blouses she wore. She

was always playful with the guys. A natural flirt.

IТve always wanted to fuck Allison since the day I first saw her. What

guy wouldnТt? She had a body that any guy would give their left nut

for. And she always walked around with an air of confidence that almost

screamed “I can fuck any guy I want and you canТt do anything about it!”

Today was the best time for me. Her boss was overseas on a business

trip, so she could wear more casual clothes. Today she wore black

slacks with leggings and a black pullover sweater. The slacks hugged

her shapely legs, which made up for the bulky sweater covering up her

breasts. And I found out that she would be spending most of the work

day filing old accounts. That meant she would be spending a lot of time

in the file room, which was the only isolated room in the whole floor

besides the restrooms!

I spent most of the morning preparing for what I wanted to do to her. I

knew she was a creature of habit, going to the file room at set points

of the day. I also knew that the file room doors were left open during

business hours. Anyone could go in there at any time.

By two-thirty, I knew it would soon be time for her to head to the file

room again. I watched as she started getting files ready for her to

bring with her, then I took my afternoon break.

The restrooms on the floor were across the small hallway from the file

room. Most folks donТt take their afternoon breaks until three, so I

knew not too many folks would notice that instead of heading to the

elevators or to the menТs room, I went into the file room.

The file room is filled with racks upon racks of old files. In the far

back of the room was the copying machine. It was out of the line of

sight with the door, so in order for you to see the copying machine, you

had to go through the door, down three rows, then turn right. Many of

the file boxes werenТt put up on racks yet, so I hid myself behind one

stack of boxes and waited Allison to show up.

Sure enough, a minute later, she entered the room. I could hear the

clicking of her “fuck-me-now” pumps against the concrete floor as she

walked towards the copying machine.

Sweat started beading down my face. This was something IТve wanted to

do for a long time! And how here I was going to do it!

I crept out from behind the boxes, making sure I was ever silent. The

anxiety made me hard. I could hear her hum a sweet melody as she set up

the pages to be copied. I got to within inches of her, and I could

smell her perfume. She pushed the copy button. The copy machine was

extremely noisy. You could hear it all down the hallway. It made for

the perfect cover for me.

Before she could turn around, I snaked one hand across her mouth, and

another on her back to shove her against the machine.

“SHHH!!!” I said to her ear. “Not a sound!”

With one hand still on her mouth, I struggled to pull her slacks and

panties off her in a couple of tugs. It wasnТt as easy as I hoped it

would be. But I managed to finally pull them down past her hips. Then

it was another task to open up my fly. Fortunately, I was rock hard,

that part wasnТt difficult for me.

“Nice ass,” I muttered into her ear.

She did have a nice ass. Well rounded, aerobically-toned, and even had

a hint of a tan line. I let my hand linger on it for a few seconds.

But I knew I had to rush this. Allison let loose a whimper when she

realized what I was about to do, but she couldnТt do anything about it.

I pushed her over the machine as far as possible, then stuck my hard

cock into her pussy. She let loose a muffled grunt as she felt every

inch of my rod enter her. Her pussy was nice and tight, every bit as I

hoped it would be!

As I pumped her pussy from the rear, I finally let my free hand snake

underneath her sweater and underneath her bra. Her breast was a

handful, and quite warm underneath that wool. I could swear I heard her

moan in pleasure just briefly as I continued to pump my cock into her.

I pumped her pretty hard, and as I got near to peak, she started to

whimper with each thrust. I wanted this to last a long time.. forever,

if it was possible. Just the feeling of power and control I had over

her, the sensation of her being fucked by me at work.. it was

incredible. But I also knew I had to rush things. Anyone can walk into

the file room and see me fucking Allison. The last thing I wanted to

have happen was a coworker find out what IТve been doing.

Finally, I let loose a grunt as I shot my load into AllisonТs pussy.

She grunted herself as each drop of sperm was shot up into her. Then I

heard nothing, except the whirl of the copying machine and her heavy

breathing. I gave myself one last feel of her bare ass before pulling

up her panties and slacks again, then making my way to the menТs room.

I stayed in the menТs room for a couple of minutes so that I could calm

down. I looked like a nervous wreck! I was sweating up a storm! It

was a good thing I was wearing black slacks too, otherwise folks would

have seen the wet spot around my zipper where it rubbed against her

rear.

I returned to my desk with just a minute to spare from my break. One of

my coworkers asked why I looked like I was in a rush. I simply told her

I stepped outside for a few minutes and didnТt want to be late getting

back from my break time.

It took a few more minutes before I saw Allison come back from the file

room. Clearly she wasnТt the same Allison I saw just fifteen minutes

ago. Gone was the pious “I can fuck anyone I want” look. Instead she

looked almost paranoid, as if she was saying “Oh my god, did anyone see

me get fucked?”

Later that day, I was about to get in my car when I felt a hand snake

around me from behind and cover my mouth. I turned around and saw

Allison in front of me.

“I had no idea you would do actually do that!” she said with a grin.

“Did you like it?” I asked as I traced a hand across her face. “I

mean.. did I hurt..?”

She took my hand in hers. “No, no, it didnТt hurt. It was just soЕ

different! And youТve always wanted to do that to me?”

“Ever since I met you,” I told her. “Thank you darling.”

“DonТt thank me yet,” she said with a chuckle. “Now itТs YOUR turn to

live out one of my fantasies!”