As I crossed the square toward my office that morning, I saw a lone figure standing at the far stairway. As I drew nearer, I realized that it was Charlene, called Charly by her friends. She had come to work in my department about four months ago. Although we haven't had much to do with each other, I did find her rather attractive.
She was a mere slip of a girl, standing about 5'2" and probably 115 pounds wringing wet. Her brown hair is best called "nondescript" as it doesn't really stand out but it frames her oval face nicely. She has grey-green eyes that I noticed at times appear to have little devils dancing in them, especially when she smiles. The rest of her body is literally an hourglass figure although she rarely wears clothes that show it off. Every now and then she will wear some revealing blouse or a very short skirt or both and every eye in the place follows her when she walks around.
She seems to have made a number of friends among the other employees although I have found it very difficult to strike up a conversation with her. She is about half my age and work matters only bring us together on the odd occasion. Still, she has been very friendly when I have had dealings with her. We have had a number of conversations in the past few days that could be considered friendly as opposed to work related but she probably doesn't remember.
I wonder who she is waiting for as her pose clearly implies that she is waiting for someone. It would be too much to hope that she could be waiting for me. Still, hope springs eternal in the human breast. As I near her position, she shifts her stance and I can clearly see her face brighten. I look quickly around. No, there is no one else approaching her except me. I stop about a foot away from her.
"Good morning, Charlene."
"Good morning, Tony, please call me Charly, won't you?" and she smiles her 1000 megawatt smile.
I am overcome by the smile. I reach out with both of my hands, placing one on each side of her face, and kiss her gently but firmly on the lips. In that instant, crazed thoughts are suddenly racing through my head. "My God, what have I done! She is not moving! At least she hasn't hit me yet! She is not kissing me back either! Just standing there! How can I possibly explain this?" In the next instant, I break the kiss and release her face.
"Please forgive me." I stammer, "I just got carried away. I shouldn't have done that."
As I raise my eyes to her face I can't believe what I see. She is smiling broadly at me. Even her eyes are smiling at me.
"Silly boy," she whispers, "that's what I have been waiting for."
Then she wraps her arms around my neck, steps closer, and kisses me, open mouthed, with the softest lips I have ever met. It takes me a few seconds to fully realize what has happened. Then I fold her into my arms and return her kiss with all the intensity I can muster.
Her tongue invades my mouth, gently probing, trying to determine if it is welcome. I suck her tongue and lightly parry with my own. Our breathing is becoming more labored as we tongue lash each other, bodies pressed tightly together. Finally we allow our kiss to end with a series of small kisses, lips, nose, cheeks, forehead. We looked for and found acceptance. As we stand there in the square, there are tears in both of our eyes, but they are tears of pure joy.
She looks up at me and says, "What do we do now?"
"I guess we go to work and try not to rape each other before lunchtime." I reply with a silly grin.
"That may not be so easy." she says, "In this mood, I could rape you right now. Seriously, though, how do we handle ourselves now that we have finally made contact?"
I suggest that for the morning, at least, we try to act as normal as possible. If we get through the morning, we can talk more about our situation at lunch. We have managed to survive the morning. It is now midday and she suggests we meet in the lobby of the building so that it appears that we have left separately. When I reach the lobby, she is waiting in the corner near the door. As we exit to the street, I ask where she would like to go and she replies.
"My place, it's only a few minutes walk from here."
I agree and we set off. As we lose sight of the office building, she takes my hand and squeezes it tightly. Her face is slightly flushed and her smile is dazzling. I am walking about two feet above the pavement. We reach her building and take the lift to her floor. She unlocks the apartment door and we enter. I wait just inside the door as she closes and locks the door. She turns and throws herself into my arms and submerses me in a searing kiss. Her lips are on fire and the small flame within me is instantly turned into a raging wildfire. Our hands are exploring each other in every detail as our mouths are locked together.
With her fingers in my hair and her body held tightly against me, I grasp her buttocks with both hands and press her even closer. Her hips are gyrating against my pelvic region. She is sending me mad with lust. She breaks off the kiss and begins to unbutton my shirt. I attack the buttons of her blouse. In seconds I have her naked to the waist and I am admiring her pert breasts. She has removed my shirt and tie and I can now press her against me, flesh to flesh. This embrace is less hurried than the previous one. This time we are feeling each other's skin.
As her hands caress my back, I kiss the side of her neck. I nibble on the lobe of her ear, which sends shivers throughout her body. As my kisses trail down the side of her neck, her breathing becomes increasingly labored. She too is beside herself with lust. The strain of waiting is becoming unbearable. Finally I take the nipple of her breast into my mouth. She cries out and crushes my head to her chest. I suck the breast, I lick the nipple, I nibble carefully on the nipple with my teeth, all the while eliciting little moans of passion from her.
A look of complete ecstasy is on her face. Her eyes are closed and she is moaning repeatedly.
"Yes, Yes, Yes, kiss them, bite them, Oh Yes, more please."
I move to the other breast and the moans keep coming. She is beginning to sway, getting weak in the knees from the sheer pleasure being visited upon her. I stand up and release her breast. Her eyes pop wide open.
"What's wrong? Why did you stop?" she cries.
"I haven't stopped, I'm just changing direction." I reply.
With that I unbutton her skirt and release the zipper, allowing it to fall to the floor. I remove her panties so she is now completely naked before me. Being slight of build, it is easy for me to sweep her up into my arms and carry her to the bedroom. I lay her on the bed and begin my ministrations all over again, kissing her mouth, eyes, nose, cheeks, ears, neck and finally her breasts.
She is moaning loudly now and writhing all over the bed. I quickly remove the balance of my clothing and climb onto the bed. I move between her legs and lean forward to kiss her belly. She is rotating her hips in small circles now, anticipating the act of penetration. I trail kisses down from her belly to her bush. My hands have moved to grasp her buttocks now and her legs are thrown wide apart.
My tongue darts into the patch of hair just above her pussy entrance and contacts her clit. She stiffens and calls out. As she releases her muscles, I lick her clit again and she stiffens a second time.
"Now, now, fuck me now." She cries and I insert my tongue into her hot pussy. As I lick upwards, her hips move faster and faster. Her hands are on the back of my head, trying to push me into her pussy. I lick up past her clit once more and she screams in orgasm. Her scream is partially muffled by her thighs tightening over my ears. Her entire body stiffens and her pussy is suspended in midair. When she recovers from her orgasm a few minutes later, she pulls my head up to hers and kisses me soundly.
"That was fantastic." She says, "Now it's my turn."
She rolls me over onto my back and begins kissing me all over. While her lips are working on my neck and chest, her hand is caressing my stiff cock. She works her way down my belly and, kneeling sideways to me, places her lips over the tip of my cock. I groan and reach out to touch her buttocks. My fingers just graze the side of her thigh and she moves closer to give me better access to her. As she is sucking my cock, my hands are caressing the insides of her thighs from knee to buttock, just grazing the entrance to her pussy.
Each time I touch her pussy lips, she squeals and gulps at my cock. I begin to tease her pussy by running my fingertips through the outer lips and across the opening to her asshole without penetrating either entrance. She is squirming madly now and sucking my cock for all she is worth. In the position she is in, it is easy for me push two fingers into her pussy. Her mouth freezes in position on my cock while she takes a deep breath and arches her back.
Her pussy is changing to accommodate these intruders. In the next instant, I push my thumb into the trench covering her clit. She goes completely wild and begins to buck like a wild horse, breathing heavily with each violent movement.
I maintain my contact and allow her to administer the movements she needs by moving her body. She moves with great abandon, plunging my fingers deeper and deeper into her opening. Finally, she stiffens and, although my cock is still in her mouth, she cries out in ecstasy and collapses on the bed beside me with my fingers still firmly embedded within her. She is rolling languidly from side to side and moaning over and over while chewing lightly on my cock.
She stiffens as I extract my fingers from her nether regions and massage her buttocks lightly. Finally, she removes her mouth from my cock and says,
"Oh, Tony, that was the most fantastic thrill."
"Rest a bit, my love, there is still more to come."
As she rests, my cock is still in her hand. From time to time she casually gives it a lick. After several licks, she is again becoming interested in it and rolls over onto her belly. As she reaches for my cock with her mouth, I grab her legs and start to pull her pussy down to my face. In a moment we are in the classic 69 position and she is humping my face furiously. My tongue touches her clit just right from this position and she comes after a very short time, collapsing on top of me. As she regains her breath, she whispers, "Please, can I have this cock inside of me?" I roll her off me and onto her back on the bed.
I sit up, slide off the bed, and retrieve a condom from my pants pocket. As I open the package, she squeals, "Oh, let me do it." I hand her the package and she unrolls the condom over my hard cock. She immediately lays back down with her legs spread and a huge grin on her face. I move into position between her legs and lean forward, allowing the head of my cock to contact her pussy lips.
"Push, push," she urges, "push it all the way in. Oh please fuck me."
