It is another Monday in the information technology department. Nathan spent most of the morning droning away on a new project. It was not difficult to build but it was very boring.

By 1:00 PM the monotony is making his mind numb. He realizes he has been staring into nowhere and jerks his vision back into focus. 

As his vision clears, he is pleasantly surprised at the view. His co-worker, Anna, is in front of him only a desk away and leaning forward to get something out of a low drawer in her desk. Nathan often wonders if she is purposely trying to grab his attention. Today is no exception. She is wearing a gray pencil skirt and a button-up white blouse. The blouse is thin and, even with a white bra, Nathan can gather the basic details of her undergarments.

She leans forward more. Whatever she is searching for is eluding her. With the top three buttons of her blouse unbuttoned, a gap starts to form between her chest and the blouse. Nathan forces himself to look away. It is not that he is too polite to look down her shirt, but that he needs to scan the room to see if anyone else has noticed he is staring; they have not.

He gives into temptation and looks back at Anna, she is still searching. He has always found her beautiful. She continues her search and leans down further, bending almost ninety degrees in front of him. Nathan can trace her neckline down to her exposed chest. At best, the view is PG-13, but Nathan’s imagination is exceptionally vivid, and he lets his mind wander.

Enjoying the view, Nathan wishes she had chosen no bra and imagines the view if her breasts were unrestrained and pressing against her thin blouse. Just as he starts imagining how her nipples would look pressing out against the fabric, he notices Anna; she is looking at him.

Nathan jerks his head away as if to suggest he has not meant to stare. As he does, he can feel the heat of embarrassment on his face. Anna closes the drawer but does not stand up completely straight. She does not attempt to interrupt the view. She simply smiles.

Nathan realizes he is not being rebuked and brings his vision back to Anna. He steels himself to give an apology. He and Anna are close work friends, and he does not want to jeopardize that.

Nathan begins, saying, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to…”, but he loses his words.

Anna smiles appreciatively, and replies, “It is nice to see someone enjoying the view.”

There is confusion on Nathan’s face, and it must have been obvious because Anna went on, “I wish my husband felt the same.”

Nathan cannot help but laugh, and share, “I know the feeling.”

Anna raises an eyebrow and asks, “You have a husband?”

The remark is meant to be comedic.

Anna glances at her watch and gives Nathan another flirtatious smile before hurrying off to whatever destination calls her. Nathan is left in a peculiar state. His mind is split between the vision he has been building in his mind and the unexpected way she had responded. He cannot help but wonder what kind of idiot would take her for granted.

After a moment he laughs to himself and thinks, “Probably the same kind of idiot who would take me for granted.”

As the afternoon continues, Nathan hopes he will have the chance to continue the conversation, but that is not to be. Whatever Anna is doing, it takes the rest of the day. He does not see her before he leaves to go home. That evening, the conversation occupies his thoughts, and he enjoys it. It has been a long time since he has felt like this.

Unlike Monday, Tuesday morning is not an average morning. Nathan comes in early as usual, but today his thoughts are occupied, and he is not getting much done in the way of work. Anna has been in his thoughts since yesterday and he looks forward to her returning to her desk. The conversation from Monday, no matter how brief, sparked something in his mind.

He has often thought of how enticing Anna is but has always cut those thoughts short. She is married. He is married. That had always been the end of it. But now, he lets his mind wander into new territories. He wants to talk to her. It is not that he intends to seduce her. He does not know what it was but, whatever it is, it is new and brings back feelings.

Nathan is pleasantly surprised when Anna shows up earlier than usual. They are the only ones in the office. Nathan's heart speeds up knowing that if they were meant to continue the conversation, now was the right time. Nathan watches as Anna makes her way to her desk and sets down the backpack she always brings with her.

“Hey, about yesterday…” Nathan says as he starts to apologize.

Anna smiles and cuts him off by interjecting, “I really did not mind. It has been a while since someone looked at me like that…” She pauses and shakes her head before continuing, “Well at least someone that I don’t mind looking at me that way.”

Nathan opens his mouth to respond but is left speechless as he processes her statement. His lack of words causes Anna to realize exactly what she has just revealed. She opens her mouth to change the statement, but the words have been said. Instead of speaking she simply smiles bashfully.

“Sorry, I don’t mean to make things awkward,” is all she could think to say.

Nathan smiles. “That hardly makes things awkward. I am just glad you do not think I am a creep.”

He pauses and looks down at his desk then states, “Your husband is an idiot.”

“And you?” Anna asks, “Your wife is the same kind of idiot if she has no interest.”

Nathan takes a deep breath and explains, “It’s sad that some people stop trying to make things interesting and then …”

Anna finishes the phrase, “… and then complain about things not being interesting?"

It is less of a question and more of an affirmation.

Nathan shakes his head in agreement and says, “Yes.”

For a moment, the two share a smile at the stupidity of their spouses. Still smiling, Anna sits down at her desk facing Nathan. There is a strange feeling in the air and they both feel it. It is not awkward; it is something else.

Anna begins typing on her computer but not for long. Nathan notices the look on Anna’s face. It is one of frustration.

“God I really miss being wanted,” Anna spits out with a distinct disdain in her voice.

She shakes her head and then continues, “We used to be so passionate together but now….” She pauses. “Now it’s like I am alone.”

“Are you talking about your husband? Or my wife?” James asks letting her know he understands.

It is Nathan’s turn to shake his head as he continues “Sex without passion is so…” he searches for the words, “empty.”

“I know!” Anna agrees and then continues the thought saying, “there is just something amazing about a partner who needs you.”

Nathan opens his mouth to agree but does not get the words out before Anna continues, “I know this is probably more than you want to know, but you can just tell.”

She takes in a needy breath before thinking out loud, “A man is never harder… thicker than when he needs you.”

Anna pauses but then continues, “You can see the need in his eyes as he moves inside you.” 

Nathan notices Anna’s hands pull away from the keyboard and slip below her desktop. He can tell they are between her tights. He desperately wants to know what they are doing. Anna again realizes she had said more than she should have. Her hands jerk upward and come to rest on the desk again.

“Sorry.” A visibly frustrated Anna explains, “I blame it on hormones; I am ovulating and gods… that is when I need it the most.”

As soon as the words leave Anna’s mouth her face turns red. The intent was to justify her thoughts, but she ended up revealing even more. James swallows hard. He knows exactly what she was talking about; that need is starting to build inside him now.

“I don’t mind at all,” Nathan says to reassure her and then sympathizes saying, “I know what you mean. There is something erotic as hell when you can see the desire in a woman’s eyes. Just knowing she needs to feel you inside her… gods I miss that.”

Nathan takes a chance and risks being too forward and he lets his right hand leave the desk and move to his center. His cock is hard and growing more so. He tries not to be obvious in his movements. He wraps his fingers around his shaft. His lust was getting the better of him.

A wicked look on Anna’s face snaps Nathan from his trance; he is staring again.

“How hard are you right now?” Anna asks devilishly.

Lust has consumed Nathan; he has no reservations about his answer, “Harder than I have been in a long time.”

“What are you thinking about?” Anna continues to prod.

Nathan knows she can see his thoughts on his face and chuckles nervously before responding, “Are you sure you want to know?"

Anna’s smile provides an answer.

After taking a deep breath Nathan tells her, “When a woman ovulates, it feels amazing. Her cum is thicker than usual and it feels...” Nathan squeezes his shaft, “perfect.”

Nathan takes a deep breath and starts to finish his thought, “It seems unfortunate we can’t….”

He cuts himself off realizing his statement is asking Anna if she will let him take her. He had not meant to be quite that forward.

“Sorry,” Nathan says worrying he has pushed things too far, “I have my own hormones.”

Anna does not acknowledge the apology. Instead, she lets her hands return to her center and press against her swollen clit. She takes in a breath and enjoys the sensation.

“Fuck it,” she says aloud as she decides to act on her impulse.

Nathan is caught off guard. Anna stands up from her chair and glances around the office. It is still empty. She walks over to Nathan and holds out her hand.

“Come on,” she offers.

Nathan has no words but gets up from his desk. As he does, his hardness creates a bulge in his pants; he makes no effort to hide it. Anna notices and her smile grows even more devious.

The two look over the office. Nathan glances at the clock; they have thirty minutes before anyone else will be in the office.

“Where do you want to go?” Anna asks.

The question confirms to Nathan that he can take her; he just needs to decide where. His mind is torn. He would like to sit in his chair and feel her body straddle him. He wants to bend her over his desk and fuck her hard from behind. He wants to lay her on the carpet in his boss's office. The ideas continued to flood his mind.

Anna waits a few moments. She can see the thoughts racing through his mind. Not wanting to waste any time she reaches up with her right hand and grabs Nathan’s tie. She pulls him close and kisses him. She knows very well that this will only add to the many thoughts that are paralyzing him.

Anna breaks the kiss and lets her hand fall from his tie to his hand. She turns and leads him into the back office. After entering she walks directly to the desk at the front of the room and clears the front of it. She then turns to face Nathan.

Nathan’s eyes are locked on her as she lets both her hands fall to the bottom of her skirt. Nathan’s heart begins racing as she starts to wiggle her hips and pull the skirt upward. With her skirt at her hips, Anna pauses and lets one hand fall free to move Nathan closer. Nathan follows her request gladly. As he moves, he allows his eyes to wander over Anna as she continues revealing her soft skin.

Anna’s hands fall to her hips, and she lets her fingers dip beneath her panty line. Nathan knows from her smile she is enjoying his torment. Anna pulls downward and her panties fall to the floor. Nathan continues to watch as she pushes herself up and onto the desk. He loses his breath when she lets her thighs drift apart; her pussy is beautiful. A closer look and Nathan can see her wetness slightly dripping from her core. 

As soon as Anna settled on the desk, she began to unbutton her blouse. Nathan moves closer. He lets his hand unbuckle his pants and pulls his zipper down. Nathan’s pants had hardly been able to hold the length of his thick shaft. As his clothes give way his cock immediately slides from under his boxer briefs and comes into view above the waistline. Anna’s face shows her pleasant surprise at his length and girth. For a brief moment, her eyes widen.

Stepping out of his clothes Nathan takes a few more steps to close the distance between himself and Anna. His last step towards her requires that his hands move to her thighs to widen her slightly. At his touch, Anna takes in a sharp breath and opens herself to him.

Nathan lets his hands slide along Anna’s outer thighs and up to her waist. Still looking at her he pulls her hips forward and brings her body to his. For a moment Nathan cannot move. He can feel the heat of Anna’s center against his cock as he lets it rest against her slit.

Anna can barely contain her passion. She reaches up and pulls Nathan closer for several kisses. As they kiss Nathan begins to rock his hips. He can tell Anna can feel him as he rubs the length of his shaft against her clit.

Anna lets Nathan continue for a few moments until she can no longer take it. She leans back slightly.

“I want you now,” Anna whispers and rocks her hips. She is ready to take him in.

Nathan looks at the clock on the wall. There are at least twenty minutes before anyone will be in the office. Nathan desperately wants to grant Anna’s request but instead, he leans in and kisses Anna again, and then he lets his knees bend.

As he moves downward, his fingers dance along Anna’s skin. His lips kiss her as he moves down her neck, to her chest, to her breasts, then her nipples. Anna’s breath becomes jagged and sporadic as he makes his way over her body. His kisses only stop when he is on his knees with Anna’s core directly in front of him.

Anna knows exactly what Nathan is doing and moans heavily in anticipation. She scoots back onto the desk and leans further back onto the desk than she had planned. Papers, pens, and the other objects in the way are pushed aside by her body. She continues to adjust until she is leaning backward on her hands and her knees are resting on Nathan's shoulders.

Nathan tilts his head towards her center. He starts by letting his tongue dip down as low as he can. The tip of his tongue presses against the base of Anna’s slit. Anna is helpless and moans at the touch. He lets his tongue lay flat against her skin and presses into her. Anna is ready for him, and he easily slides between the folds of her wet skin.

The taste of Anna makes Nathan moan. He drags his tongue upward, making sure to press into her. Nathan’s heart skips a beat when he feels his tongue slide inside Anna’s pussy. He pushes forward and lets his tongue enter her as much as he can. The sensation causes Anna to cry out.

Nathan wants to take this slow and enjoy every second, but he knows the clock is ticketing. He only licks Anna’s center once. When his tongue reaches Anna’s swollen clit, he feels her fingernails dig into his skin through his shirt, but he does not stop. He wraps his lips around her clit and begins to suck gently. Then, he begins to massage her with his tongue. Each brush of his tongue causes Anna to moan. Each moan becomes more intense than the one before it.

It is not long before Anna whispers, “I am going to cum.”

Her breaths are now desperate. “Get up here," she orders.

Nathan lets his tongue slide along her clit one more time and then stands up.

Anna continues to lean back but shifts her weight so only her left hand is holding her up. With her right hand, she moves her fingers to her center and lets two fingers be divided by her clit.

She explains her request for Nathan to move, “I want to watch you as I cum.”

Nathan reaches down and grabs his cock. “I am glad to do whatever you want.”

Anna’s face shows desperation and her response catches Nathan off guard. “I need to feel you deep inside me. I want to see the need in your eyes as you fuck me.”

Anna is forced to take a sharp breath before continuing, “I want to cum when I feel your cock start to pulse.” She lets out a moan and says, “I want to see your eyes when you fill me.”

Nathan has nothing to say. He presses the tip of his shaft against Anna’s slit and then inward. The sensation steals his breath. He can feel her body stretching around him. Anna and Nathan’s eyes are locked on each other. Each drinking in the need of the other.           

Normally, Nathan would have started with a shallow thrust and then made additional thrusts; each one deeper than the last. But Anna is so wet he lets himself slide completely inside her with a single thrust. Neither Anna nor Nathan breathes until his shaft is buried inside Anna and his hips are flat against Anna’s lips. 

Nathan lets his left-hand wander to Anna’s hips and his right-hand reaches behind her neck and pulls her towards him for a passionate kiss. The kiss is short. Both look at the clock; ten minutes are left.

Nathan leaves his hand on the back of Anna’s neck but pulls away allowing Anna to once again begin massaging her clit. With eyes still locked, Nathan begins to move his hips faster. Each thrust is harder than the last. He enjoys watching Anna’s body rock each time his hips slam against her center. He continues faster and harder

“You’re getting close,” Anna whispers between moans.

Her own body is tense, and she knows she is getting close and shares, “I can feel you swelling.”

Nathan cannot speak. He is lost in the lust and passion he feels. He knows she is right and has no intention of stopping. His thrusts grow still harder. He can feel Anna’s body growing tighter around him and knows she is ready to receive what he is about to give her.

“Tell me...” Anna whimpers, “before…” she whimpers again, “you cum…” Anna’s eyes are filled with pleasure. “I am ready,” she confirms.

Anna’s fingers speed up their movements around her clit and she stares at Nathan.

“Don’t close your eyes,” are the final words she says before it begins.

Anna feels an explosion of desire inside her. The nerves in her body are on fire and she forcefully pulls her body back, breaking Nathan’s grip on her neck. Her right hand leaves her center and joins her left on the desk to support her body against Nathan’s, now violent, thrusts. She does not let her eyes stray from Nathan’s.

Nathan lets his hands fall to Anna’s hips. She has adjusted her body to allow Nathan direct access to her innermost body. His fingers dig into her hips as he drives into her one last time and then his body betrays him, and he cannot move. Anna stares at him wanting to watch every bit of tormented pleasure that her body was about to cause him.

Still feeling waves of pleasure pulse through her, Anna lets out a loud moan as she starts to feel Nathan’s cock pulse. Nathan’s mouth opens and he loses his breath again. The orgasm overcomes him, and he lets out a loud moan as he feels the first explosion. Anna’s mouth opens too, and she lets out several short moans. She feels the first wave of Nathan’s cum splash against the walls of her body. With each subsequent pulse from his cock, she feels the warm wetness begin to spread through her center.

Knowing Nathan has lost control, Anna begins to let her hips grind against Nathan’s. As her body moves around Nathan’s cock he moans helplessly. He continues to pulse. Anna can feel his warm cum as it fills her inner core. Nathan loses his breath each time his cock throbs. The nerves on the head of his cock scream with pleasure as Anna moves.          

Wanting to feel more Anna stops grinding against Nathan’s hips. Instead, she begins to rock her hips so that Nathan’s shaft leaves her deep center and makes its way along the length of her vagina. Nathan gasps each time he feels Anna’s tight body slide around his shaft.

Anna does not let Nathan leave her body. Each time his cock nears her exit, she thrusts hard towards him driving his shaft deep inside her again. As she does, she can feel the head of Nathan’s cock pull more of his cum through her body. She enjoys the warm feeling as he coats the length of her vaginal walls.

Anna and Nathan do not break eye contact. Each is lost in the other. Neither can speak. There is an intoxicating desire in their eyes.

Several moments pass before Nathan can move again. When he does, he desperately wishes to survey Anna’s body. He wants to drink in every inch of her sin. He wants to watch as he pulls out of her center and his cum follows dripping from her lips. He is robbed of the chance.

Click… click.

The sound of the front door unlocking shocks both Anna and Nathan back to the present. They were in the back office. That would give them time to recover but only seconds. Nathan slides back quickly towards his pants. Anna quickly slides off the desk and wiggles her skirt back into place. 

Anna turned around and looked at the desk. It was a mess. As quickly as she can, she grabs her panties and rubs what she can from their boss’s desk. She shakes her head. She dries the desk but the papers she had been on were wet - very wet. Despite the pressure, she enjoys not knowing if it is her or Nathan’s wetness on the papers. Her only relief is that the boss won't come in until 10:00. The papers should dry by then. She smiles, wondering what the boss would think of the smell.

As she finishes, she turns to Nathan who has just pulled his pants up. The two laugh as they quickly made their way out of the office.

“Back to work then?” Anna asks.

“Again, some time?” Nathan asks. He is desperate to feel that need again.

Anna just smiles and walks by him, letting her hand fall to Nathan’s waist. She cannot help but notice he is still hard. “What? Once wasn’t enough?”

“Was it for you?” Nathan responds.

Anna tilts her head in thought before she smiles and says, “So again, some time.”