As per usual on my overseas assignments, I ended up working well into the night, and sometimes early morning to meet my deadline. One such assignment was in Atlanta.
Having to set up the system from scratch was very taxing on my body. There was no time for sex, self help or otherwise. With 2 days to go, I was pushing hard for the hand over Friday afternoon. With my brain slipping in to neutral, and my eyes getting tired, I got up from my desk, and decided to head to the canteen to get a coffee and a sandwich from the machines.
The only people that were supposed to be in the building was the Janitor and a maintenance/IT person to deal with any issues that arose during the day.
Being a 7-story building, I often thought it was very hard for one person to clean in a shift. However, a retired army man did it quite happily. His name was Kenneth Braithwaite. He lived alone so working the night shift was no problem. I met him on my first late night and we had a coffee together. He was 61 years old but in great shape. I told him he didn't look a day over 42. He laughed and said he has heard that a thousand times.
I wearily left my office to go up one floor to the canteen. As I came out of the lift, and was walking down the corridor, I heard the faint sound of a woman moaning. I stopped and listened carefully, trying to ascertain where the sound was coming from. I turned around and realised the sound was coming from the end office on the other side of the lift. As I approached the door, I heard the distinct sound of people fucking.
"Oh my God, you're killing me," she said in between grunts and groans.
The door was ajar, so I peeped in. What I saw shocked me in many different ways. As I adjusted my position, I saw the head of a female and someone had a handful of her hair. It took me a few seconds to realise it was the senior VP, Amanda Smith, getting fucked over a desk. I shifted my position to get a view of who was fucking her. To my surprise it was Kenneth.
Amanda Smith was in her 50s and had nigh on perfect form. Standing about 5'8", her F - cup breasts were balanced perfectly by a lovely ass and some powerful legs. Those lovely breasts were swinging freely as Kenneth pounded her from behind.
"Your cock feels so good, so fucking good," she said as Kenneth drilled her pussy.
"The wetness and the heat of your pussy is making dick harder," he replied as he slammed his dick into her at pace.
My next surprise was the equipment that Kenneth was working with. Amanda wanted to adjust her position. When Kenneth pulled his dick out of her, I gasped as my pussy twitched hard. His dick was as thick as my wrists and about 9 inches long. It was perfectly shaped with a large, bulbous head. Once Amanda kicked off her high heels, Kenneth grabbed her ass, and in one swift stroke, was balls deep in her pussy again. Kenneth had removed all his clothes, and the sweat was glistening on his army toned body, making him look even more sexy.
Amanda was getting the fucking of her life. The liquid running down the side of the desk, suggested she was a squirter. She also had a dirty mouth, swearing at Kenneth, calling him names, and when giving instructions on how to fuck her. To be naughty, Kenneth would pull back to the point where he was fucking her with the head of his dick, just to tease her.
"Give me all of that cock, you bastard," she shouted.
Kenneth just smiled and continued his tease until she was about to cum, then he slammed his dick into her at blinding speed. That made her cum so hard, that she screamed and her knees buckled. From my position, I saw when 3 squirts hit the side of the desk. Watching this couple fuck was so hot that I had to rub my clit.
Amanda was a mess on the floor. She had cum so hard and I'm guessing, so much that she couldn't stand and needed a break. Kenneth stood there, with his dick at attention, shining with Amanda's pussy juice all over it. He stood over her for a while, allowing her to catch her breath. However, it was clear that he was no where close to cumming. His dick was throbbing to the beat of his heart and the head was fully engorged. That's when I had my first orgasm.
When Kenneth thought she had enough rest, he picked her up, bent her over the desk again, and rubbed his dick over her clit.
"Please, please, I beg you. I can't take anymore," she said, almost in tears.