Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. ï>¿Two Colleagues Get Hands On by Harriet1111 Two Colleagues Get Hands On Pt. 01 Two co-workers realise that joking leads to action. There is something about warm summer nights by the beach. The sound of the waves. The smell of the salty water. The humidity that makes the air just sticky enough so that it sits on the skin with a gentle hint of seduction. Unfortunately, Maria Kent was here on business. An interstate conference for sales staff where she worked. The evenings formal event had begun to wind down by eleven. The informal shenanigans were just kicking off. People were getting drunk. Some had been drunk for hours already and the sleaze factor was being turned up. Middle aged and older men, supposedly the corporate leaders, were acting like frat boys. They all had wives and kids at home but were determined to make it with any female that strayed near them. Typical slobbish assholes she thought. Maria left with a group of less inebriated people. Mostly business acquaintances. They stood around the pool sipping cocktails. The tropical gardens around it trailed off to the nearby beach. Under the moonlight the sea twinkled as the gentle ripples reflected the moonlight overhead. She walked around the pool to the bar and ordered another cosmopolitan. As it was being made by the barman she turned her gaze across the pool to a laughing couple. A man and a woman. She was a tall blonde with blue eyes and fabulous cheekbones. The Swiss miss. Undeniably beautiful and with a body women envied. Always a hit with the men. The man she was talking with was a lawyer who worked with Maria. He was one of those guys that the women in the office labelled a good catch. Together they made a good looking couple. At least everybody thought that. The watercooler conversation suggested that they were definitely sleeping together. That would be worth watching Maria wistfully reflected. But her eyes fixed on him. Harry Eastman. Maria guessed he was about her age. Somewhere in his early thirties. Definitely tall dark and handsome. He was about six two. Under his shirt she could see his arms were well toned. His chest was full like a swimmers and his broad shoulders tapered to down to his waste. He was not going to be ripped in the ab department though, he enjoyed life too much for that kind of discipline. No, she thought, his was the body of a sportsman without the pretense of the gym rat type. Confident in himself no doubt, but not like the loud aspiring alpha male jerks he worked with. He was different. To Maria, he was an intriguing lone wolf. She watched him, lost in her thoughts, as he moved away with the Swiss miss. They drifted back to the rest of the group who included Maria's former long term boyfriend Roberto. Swarthy, hairy, Italian. Not a bad fuck though. Perhaps a little too full of himself and definitely a mama's boy thought Maria. Several of the group were laughing loudly and pointing at the pool. It was only a matter of time before somebody would go in. Sure enough, it was Michelle from marketing who went in first. She peeled her dress up over her head to reveal her tanned lithe body. Clad in a light blue bikini she poised briefly and dove into pool. Maria, being more voluptuous, was briefly jealous of the figure disappearing into the depths of the water. Another girl jumped in after her. Maria watched as Harry took off his shirt and trousers. Wearing a pair of speedos he dove into the pool. The others quickly followed. One woman went in fully clothed, the other stripped down to a sheer bra and panties. Roberto and the other two men watched on from the side of the pool, drinking their Coronas and watching on with amusement. Oh to hell with this Maria thought. The alcohol and the warmth of the night was getting to her. Slowly unbuttoning her blouse she watched Harry in the pool. She had a purple string bikini top on that barely held in her ample cleavage. Pushing up her breasts she quickly stepped out of her skirt. Self-conscious of the black panties she wore, she quickly jumped into the pool. It felt good. The warm night and the cool water made her nipples hard and she felt electric tingles go through her body. Looking around, she noticed that Roberto and the other guys were still looking on drinking. They were ogling the other girls in the water. The alcohol had made everyone loose and playful. All of them were leaping and frolicking with few inhibitions. Harry was standing in the middle of the pool as Maria moved behind him. She swam up and jumped on his back laughing. Tightly wrapping her legs around his waste from behind she pushed her tits into his back. He reached back in surprise and his hands cupped her thighs. As he pulled her in, her hands moved down from his neck and to his chest. Her fingers played quickly in the fur and slid down to his flat stomach. He playfully bobbed under the water with her still fixed to his back. They resurfaced. "Oh you bugger," she laughed in his ear. "Thought you'd enjoy being cooled off," he replied. "Might take more than that," she said moving her hands down to the waist band of his speedo. Just as quickly she moved them back up to his chest. She felts his wide chest muscles fill her hands as surely as she felt turned on by his hands which had moved from her thighs to under her bottom. She wiggled and thrust forward into his back forgetting there were other people nearby. God, I wish he was facing me she thought. She detached herself from him and swam away to the other two girls in the pool. Soon they all started to get of the water. She watched as Michelle climbed out of the pool. Her tight bikini showing straining nipples and a tiny but obviously manicured camel toe. Maria watched the small ass moving away and looked over to see Roberto, rubbing his crotch and watching with lust. You don't have a chance pal, though Maria. "Let's meet up for poker. My room is number eight. See you all in ten minutes," somebody called out. "Yeh, I'm going back to my room to change. See you shortly," Harry replied. "Cool, I'll come watch," Maria joked as he walked past her. "Well, it's ok by me," he stopped and said suggestively. Though she was joking, his quip made her think. She was too timid to simply go of her own volition. But his retort gave her courage. She was still feeling titillated by the cosmopolitan and at having had her skin on his in the pool. "C'mon then!" he called to her. She caught up as she wrapped a towel around her waist and they walked off together to the stairs leading to his room on the first floor. What is going on she thought to herself. They stopped at his door and he buzzed the entry card on the lock. He opened the door for her and they entered the dark room. It was lit sufficiently by the moonlight streaming through the large glass doors on the balcony that he could see his way around. He left the lights off. "Just give me two seconds to change," he said reaching for his jeans. "But I want to watch and it's all dark in here", Maria sighed. She plonked down on the sofa in mock outrage. He turned his face in her direction. He could see her heavy breasts in the shadows clad only in a bikini top. His remained frozen as one million thoughts raced through his head. What the hell? Slowly he stood and moved to sit on the sofa beside her in his speedo. He was getting excited and knew that he could not hide his growing bulge if this game kept going. He dropped his towel. "So, are you gonna change or what?", she challenged him looking from his eyes down to his trunks. "Yeh. I am. What are you gonna do, just sit there?", he answered flicking on a small lamp. "Well, I want to see what you got first," she lowered her voice. "Me too," he whispered. "Then why don't we play some show and tell now we can see a little better", she said taking control. The time for playing games was over. She knew what she wanted. She wanted to see his growing cock. Looking across at her sitting on the sofa he could plainly see she was feeling aroused. My god, he thought not for the first time, her nipples are like bullets when they are hard. He was used to seeing her wearing a pink shirt in the office. The usual corporate rubbish they give out. She often wore a pink polo on Friday. When the air conditioning in the office was too cold her nipples stood out like headlights. With jeans that fitted her shapely size 14 bottom and her longhair pulled back, he always wondered what she would be like naked. Voluptuous. Shapely. Sexy. They were the most common words to enter his mind. Now, she was sitting in half a swimsuit in front of him and asking to see him strip. She had never looked more exciting to him than at that moment. He stood in front of her and slowly, ever so slowly, pushed his speedo down. She watched the head of his cock slowly emerge. Teasingly he stopped, his heart racing, and watched her watching him. Her breathing was growing a little shallower and she knew shew was getting wet. Fuck, I'd like that in my mouth she thought as she looked at his cock. It stood fully erect as he kicked his swimmers off his muscled legs. He moved to the sofa and sat beside her. His tumescent dick hard up against his stomach. She squirmed on the couch and looked at his face. In the gentle light his cheekbones and jaw were accentuated and she could see raw hunger in eyes. He leaned back and his stiffness jumped. She studied it in fascination. It looked long and thick. It was circumcised which she approved of because she though it clean. The head swept back to form a mushroom shape. She thought she saw precum forming at its tip but couldn't be certain. My god I'd like to have that in me she thought. In my mouth and then between my legs deep inside. Little did she know that he was struggling to maintain his own composure. His heart was beating as fast as hers. They both wanted each other. The taste of forbidden fruit. His eyes moved from her bikini top up to hers. He moved his hand down to his hard cock and slowly ran is fingers from the base to the tip. Slowly he let a finger feather its way around the head before his hand coiled around its girth sliding down and then up. It was a hypnotic rhythm that momentarily had her spellbound. It also started to make her feel thoroughly moist. With great care he continued to stroke himself for her. For some reason he simply felt comfortable in her presence even though they were professional colleagues and this was way outside any company policy. With total confidence he showed her how much she was affecting him. He took his hands away and flexed his internal pelvic muscles. His dick bounced up. She giggled and he repeated the move. 'The last time I did this in front of anyone I was about sixteen", he joked. Her nipples were telling him she liked what she was seeing. His head went back and he eased his hand back into slow motion. Hypnotic. Up and down. Primal. Up and down. "Oh my god that looks perfect," she groaned as he squeezed the first droplets of precum from his cock. "I was thinking the same thing looking at you", came his reply. She pulled a cup of her bikini top down and rubbed a pointy red nipple. His eyes took in her large purple areola and the crowning peak showing how hot she was. Total abandon was coursing through her body. She felt more a more lustful need than she had in years. Her last lover, Roberto, was good but this slow seduction with Harry was driving her libido to new heights. She felt alive. Every nerve was a conduit to some new place she was desperate to reach. As she pinched her nipple and held her tits out to him she pushed a pillow between her knees and started squeezing in on it. Moaning with pleasure her mind drifted off with delicious guilty pleasure. An hour ago I was having a drink by the pool and now I am fucking my minge with a pillow in front of this guy. How did this happen? Fuck it. Just go with it. She opened her eyes and looked at his hand moving up and down his shaft a little more rapidly. He held down on the base making it stand out from his stomach. The veins stood out like on the body of athlete. And he was well muscled in her eyes. She figured his cock was about six and a half inches long. To her delight it looked increasingly thick and with its large big purple head glistening with precum. She thought it would be a delicious stretch for her after the thinner but slightly longer cock of her Italian lover. She imagined sitting on top and riding him. "Uuhh", she grunted. She pulled her panties down over her legs and kicked them of her feet. She locked eyes with him. Clamping down on the pillow between her thighs she pushed two fingers down onto her dripping clit. Inhaling sharply, she started bucking her hips and tugging her nipples. As he watched he thought his cock felt harder than it had ever been. She was not small, not petite. She was shapely and very well proportioned. Her areolas were a good size and her hard peaks poked out as she flicked them expertly. Small droplets of sweat had broken on her forehead as her excitement built. He was enthralled and the precum leaking from his cock proved how turned on he was. Watching a woman masturbate has always excited him. It was like being invited to watch a sacred ritual that was innocent and tender yet also dangerous and thrilling. He knew he would not last long as he watched her fingers tangled in the wetness of her pubic hair. She had thought about fucking other guys she had worked with but this was something else. This was totally unexpected. But this was very real and she felt the sweet jolt she enjoyed so much by pulling her own nipple. Looking at his cock, now slick with precum, her thoughts trailed off. "Oh my god this is so delicious. I'm so wet", she said wickedly. "Mmm hmmm. I think I'll be coming soon. Seeing you like this is almost too much for me", he said as he watched her fingers dancing ever quicker on her erect clit. She grunted and pushed her fingers further into her dripping pussy. With each thrust she curled her fingers up to caress her g-spot. It made her slide sideways down the sofa. Her head slipped closer to his and they locked eyes. There was no hesitation. He moved in quickly and their lips met. This was no time for gentle kissing. Hungrily she opened her mouth and their tongues met. Joyously, lustily, they danced around each other's mouths. Grunting, gasping and slurping, they revelled in this new physical contact and spurred each other on. Maria went first. The buildup had been too much. A whole day of pent up need spilled over as he kissed her deeply. Fingers rubbing her clit rapidly, and pulling her nipples, the orgasm tore through her like a typhoon. From deep within, it vibrated and shuddered luxuriously throughout her body as she cried out. "Oh yeh, oh God", she panted as she continued sucked on his tongue. "Oh, ah, ah", he breathed into her mouth, "...I'm gonna blow" He leaned back and thrust his hips up into his hand. The precum running down his shaft made slapping sounds as wanked for her. She watched with anticipation as her fingers slowed their ministrations between her legs. He came hard for her. The first rope flew out and hit him on the chin. And the second. He pumped another six large streams of semen out onto his chest and stomach as she watched with delight. She couldn't remember seeing anyone come so much. He felt the sticky fluid run down the side of his face and off his chest onto the pillows. Cussing in mock fury at the mess he had made he turned to her. With a ragged smile she told him, "oh oh, again again, here it comes...." Seeing him spray his seed over his body was like adding fuel to a fire. Her second orgasm in as many minutes sent her over the edge. She bucked hard onto her fingers and arched her back. "Oh shit!" she cried. The waves of bliss rolled over her once more. She felt the thrilling charge running from through here from top to bottom. Slowly she came down from her plateau. She collapsed exhausted beside him on the sofa. Her eyes moved to his cock, still in his hand, the she briefly closed in delight. They looked over at each other smiling. There was nothing to say. >The silent lust that they had secretly harbored for each other since they started working together two years ago had been satisfied. Or had it? Two Colleagues Get Hands On Pt. 02 STORY INFO Maria continues her adventures with colleagues... 4.7k words 0000 PUBLIC BETA Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box. You can temporarily switch back to a Classic LiteroticaÂ(R) experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements. Click here Harriet1111 Harriet1111 3 Stories3 Followers "Okay great work today people, let's break for lunch and meet back here at half past one, " the company CEO said. It was the second day of the conference and Maria was finding it hard to concentrate. As the presentations went on her mind drifted back to last night. The thought of Harry jerking off for her was making her hot. But it was not only the vision of him naked with his member in his hands that nagged at her brain and her loins. It was the accidental kiss that they exchanged just as she climaxed that so intrigued her. How the hell did a fantasy about a guy at work become what it did last night? A reality! And what happens next? Her phone jolted her from her thoughts. It was Roberto from sales, her on again, off again lover. He had sent an SMS asking her to meet him for lunch outside his room. Little wonder what he is after she thought with a tingle in her loins. Maria walked by the pool she had been in the night before and smiled at the thought of what had happened. Turning a corner, she saw Roberto and wondered why she was going to do what she was about to do. Their relationship was in a bit of a trough. She hadn't seen him much in the past two months apart from a weekly rumble in bed. Though he was an enthusiastic enough lover, he was not able to fulfil the Maria's needs as a more regular companion or partner. It always came back to her being subordinated to his Italian family and its needs. She realized quickly that she would be second to Roberto's mama and sisters. Maria refused to be put in a corner by anyone let alone a man. No, she thought as she walked on, Roberto's time was almost finished. He put his phone in his inner jacket pocket and watched her approach. With the eyes of a predator he looked her over with delight. Her breasts filled out her sleeveless lavender top and her shapely hips swayed as she moved. Her hair was down and it bounced softly off her shoulders. She was right. The look in his dark eyes told her all she needed to know. "Hey what's going on then?" she asked as she kissed him on the cheek. "You're looking great today honey. You looked great in the pool last night too," "You saw?" she asked. "Hard not to notice the best tits in the company when they're wet in an almost see through bra" he laughed knowingly. "Still a needy thing aren't you," she teased him, "So, what do you fancy for lunch?" "Well, you know," he trailed off suggestively. "Crap. I know what you want. I can read you look a book," she challenged him "Ok hot stuff. I want to fuck you right now. I know you could use it too. Your nipples have been hard all morning and I can help you with that '" he grinned as he moved in closer. "Sorry big guy, I can't do full service right now. But can I fix you up a little something else? I have to meet the boss in fifteen minutes," she lied. Maria wanted some relief from the sexual tension that had built within her during the morning, but she did not want it from Roberto. Though they had enjoyed some great sex in the past, she did not not feel like his prick was going to get the job done for her anymore. Nevertheless, she thought, a girl can have a little fun when a mama's boy comes begging. Maria almost tempted to change her mind as Roberto stepped into nuzzle and gently suck on the side of her neck. This was the best way to get her steamed up and Roberto knew it. "Sounds good to me" he opened the door and they stepped inside Roberto's room. His hands moved to lift her blouse over her head. She laughed as he devoured her with his eyes. Her nipples had hardened with desire. Maria figured that they had been hard most of the day as she had been consumed with thoughts about Harry. "Baby your tits drive me crazy," he leaned into kiss her as his hands reached behind her and unclasped the white lace bra she was wearing. It fell to the floor. She stepped back and watched him quickly drop his strides. So predictable she thought as his hands roughly reached out to squeeze her firm peaks. He was always too impatient to get to the good stuff. But she also felt like being a bit naughty. It dawned on her that she had not seen two different cocks in one day since she was about nineteen. She stepped out of her skirt and, now wearing only her panties, dropped to her knees and observed the hard rod in front of her. Roberto had a medium sized cock that was on the thinner side. Maria generally found it adequate for getting the job done. It curled up at the head and she knew how to best get in the positions so it pressed her g spot when they fucked. Maria took him in her hand, jerking him slowly and then brought her mouth down on him. As she sucked and nibbled on his helmet, she couldn't help but think about Harry's cock. What would that feel like in her mouth? How would that stimulate her inner most depths? How would it feel deep inside her pussy? Roberto's groaning interrupted her thoughts. Her hand drifted down to the gusset of her panties. They were warm and wet. Deftly she pushed them aside and started the intimate game of circle and dance on her clit with two fingers. This was a game she had started playing by herself when she was thirteen. She had been perfecting it for the last twenty or so. Though she came twice last night jilling off for Harry, she was still immensely turned on and desperately craved more relief. She looked up into Roberto's eyes as she licked him from his balls to the head of his cock and back again. He had a faraway glazed look on his face. It was a look Maria knew well and she moved her hand on him in tandem with her mouth with more speed. He was not going to last much longer. Roberto had always cum quickly when she did this. Maria had been a little disappointed that he could not hold out longer because she did enjoy stroking a hard cock. The first time she discovered this was after a work event. The flirtation had been building for a while before and he was charming her after a few daquiris. They ended up sneaking off for a make out session like teenagers. Before she knew it, he was feeling her up and she had put her hand into his pants. Soon after, she was topless and sucking him off in the back of a company car in anticipation of a good long fuck when he suddenly announced he was about to cum. Maria had to pull back and jerked him off onto his hairy stomach. She made him eat her out before he was ready to go again. Some things never changed she thought as she skillfully wiped his sticky pre cum up and down the shaft of his cock. Picking up speed with her own hand on her clitoris, her orgasm started to build. She dreamily reflected on how wicked it was to be blowing one man while wishing there was another nearby to draw in her mouth. In her mind, it was like having a kind of virtual threesome. Nothing wrong that she figured. Every woman has fantasies about two cocks helping to get her off. The far off ringing started in her ears, her pussy began to tingle and the warmth starting flooding through her body as she felt herself building quickly to the final delicious rush. She was vigorously pumping Roberto's cock, wiping the pre cum over the head and down the rampant shaft. "Watch me getting off," she ordered. Roberto looked down to see her fingering her pussy. Their eyes met and she flirtatiously raised her eyebrows before licking his slippery cock. It was a sight that drove him over the edge. "Oh yeh, baby, that's it. Goddam. Here it comes," he cried He came as she strongly jerked him feeling the throbbing in his cock as the semen rushed up its length. His legs tensed as he shook and unloaded onto the floor. Maria let go of him and moved away to finish herself. Roberto, frustrated at an almost ruined orgasm, grabbed his cock and pumped hard until nothing more came out. Maria pressed down on her clit with two fingers and squeezed her thighs together as she brought herself off. She slumped against a nearby sofa with a moan. She smiled to herself. Roberto noticed it. "You're the queen of head. I'm gonna bone you tonight and do the job properly," he boasted. Maria looked at him and laughed in reply but, in her mind, she was seeing Harry Eastman's cock in front of her. Maria had got herself off with Roberto yet still she sensed some dissatisfaction. After seeing Harry stroke himself off for her last night there was no contest. He had a far more impressive tool that Roberto's 6 inch worm-like cock. Her mind turned to the possibilities of the coming evening. The next few hours passed slowly. Maria tried to focus on the work but couldn't. She was distracted and it was because of the man from legal. Occasionally she would turn her head, feigning a move to stretch tired muscles, in an attempt to find him in the room full of her colleagues. He was nowhere to be seen. Idly she scrolled through her phone contacts but Harry's number was not among them. At six in the evening, the conference ended after a stultifying address by the company chairman. Dinner was at seven which gave Maria about half an hour hour to freshen up. Roberto has sent another SMS asking her to join him and some of the team for a drink. She ignored it and returned to her room. She opened the balcony door and breathed in the sea air. It felt good after the dry air-conditioned room she had been caged up in for most of the day. The heat and humidity were high, it would be a warm and sultry night. Pulling her blouse off she moved back into the room, undressed and stepped into the shower. Leaning back against the cool tiles she let the water wash the day from her. As she did, she also felt she was washing Roberto from her system. She wanted better. She deserved better. She wanted a confident and assured man. A man who knew how to treat a woman in bed and out. She wanted more of the man she could see as she closed her eyes. She wanted Harry. Ever since he had revealed his hard penis to her last night in his room, Maria had thought of little else. The familiar frisky feeling had returned. Looking at a clock by the bed she could see she had time. Luxuriously, and with a smile on her face, she licked her fingers and started gently rubbing her mons. After quickly checking her bush was trim and tidy and her legs shaved she thought about Roberto's cock which she was well enough familiar with and then about Harry's which she wanted to know much better. She came fast, holding here breath, as her parted legs trembled and her knees went weak under her. A few minutes after seven Maria walked to the restaurant for the concluding formal dinner wearing an elegant black evening dress. It had a deep vee neck that showed a hint of the cleft between her large breasts. It fell of her shapely hips ending at the knee. In her pumps she knew her legs looks strong but toned. Maria was feeling confident about her hourglass body at that minute. She wore her hair up to reveal her long neck adorned with a simple necklace. The usual small talk ensued for the next few hours. Fake conversations and shallow congratulations. The usual corporate banter. At some point Harry had spotted her. She sensed she was being watched and looked around. They locked eyes for several seconds but neither smiled. How can I make this work? Maria's mind started racing. As he approached, she had an idea. Reaching into her small clutch she pulled out the security card that would open her door. As Harry walked by her she caught his eye and discreetly dropped the card in front of him but down her legs so that nobody else noticed. He got the signal. "Excuse me," he interrupted her, "I believe you dropped this". "Oh no, sorry, that's not mine," she replied producing the spare she had. "Really? Somebody must have lost their key." "That's a shame, they will be needing it to get in later tonight" she hoped he would be sharp enough to pick up on the double entendre. "Yes," he smiled into her eyes before turning to the rest of the group "Maybe the reception desk can help you with that" Maria coolly replied before turning back to the group she was with. "Right," he replied with a knowing smile, "excuse me". From the corner of her eye, she saw Harry move off to reception. The conversation around her buzzed but all she could think about was whether or not the suave son of a bitch was sharp enough to get the hint. The blonde at reception liked Harry. She gave him the room number for the card and he was soon in Maria's room waiting. Five minutes later she made an excuse to leave the group. She checked her phone to see another message from Roberto instructing her to go to his room at midnight for some action. Pathetic. Smiling goodnight, she made her way out of the restaurant. She held her breath as she approached the door to her room. Would he be in there? What the hell was she going to do now? How does this unfold? Her stomach was churning and she suddenly felt anxious. She stopped at the door and smoothed her dress down with two hands. Looking around she saw nobody in the hall. With a cheeky smile she presented the card and opened the door to a dark room. Across the room, she noticed the balcony door was open as the curtains waved gently in the breeze. She also noticed Harry sitting on the adjacent sofa. He sat in a white shirt, clearly he had taken off his tie. Her heart was pounding hard. "Good evening" he said in a low voice "Hello" she replied trying to sound casual "Nice move," he laughed, "dropping the key." "A girl leans to be creative." "I've been thinking about you all day." "Really?" "Oh yes. From the minute I woke up if you know what I mean" Maria ignored his comment, though she was inwardly delighted, and walked over to stand in front of him. Suddenly she bent down and lifted his chin. Their lips met briefly and then she pulled back. Harry made no move to grab her. Very good she thought. Clearly, he has some self-control. "I'm just going to powder my nose, leave the lights off, I'll be back in one minute" she said. "No problem." "Feel free to get comfortable if you know what I mean" she called over her shoulder. True to her word, she returned quickly. In the bathroom she had a quick glass of water and slipped out of her dress. She was now clad in black panties and a sheer brassiere. Her nerves were up as she walked back to him. While she was away Harry had indeed made himself comfortable. Wearing only his boxer shorts he stood looking out the open door. His back to the room. Quietly Maria padded up behind him and slid her arms around his waist. "Don't turn around" she whispered. His breathing became shallower as her hands slid softly up to his chest. She could feel his racing heartbeat. Her lips landed softly on his shoulder. "Want to play like we did last night?" he asked. "Something like that that" she kissed his ear gently. For the next five minutes she ran her hands over his torso. He reached back to pull her closer. His large warm hands on her ass felt good. She gently kept up a teasing pattern caressing his arms, his chest, his stomach and then back again. It was soon driving Harry crazy. He desperately wanted her hand to go lower to find his rigid cock. But Maria was avoiding the temptation. She had no doubt that he would be hard after her ministrations. She pulled herself tightly into his back for maximum skin contact. Though she couldn't say why, there was something fabulous about being in close proximity to this man's body. She felt safe and confident in a way she hadn't with other men. Relishing the security and self-assuredness she was determined to make the most of he unexpected prize catch. "Turn around" she ordered. He looked at the woman before him silhouetted by the night. Her full figure was presented to him in all its splendor. The large breasts were straining to break free of the sheer brassiere. "You look beautiful," he said. Before she could say anything, he pulled her in and kissed her. The gentle contact soon becoming animal lust. She felt her head spin momentarily. It was just as she recalled from last night. He really could kiss a woman properly. Firm and teasing but not over bearing. Pure seduction. She stepped back and looked into his eyes. No words were needed. Reaching behind she unclipped her bra. Without breaking eye contact she slipped her panties down and stepped up to him. Teasingly she brushed her soft lips against his. Smiling, she slipped her hands into the back of his boxers and gently cupped his firm butt. Definitely a runners ass she thought. Denying him the kiss he wanted she pushed his boxers down and her hands went to his hips. "This is what I have had in mind today" she quietly said. Her hands slowly moved forward to played in his soft pubic hair before she touched him. Sharply he drew his breath in and held it Maria was delighted. Oh fuck yes she thought to herself. So damn nice and so damn hard. She looked into his eyes and gently held the full length of his prick. It filled her hand and then some as it pulsed with sinful energy. Her hands registered that it had a savage warmth all of its own. She felt the veins protruding angrily on the side. It felt alive and Maria was in command of it. She sensed the beautiful sweep up the shaft and into the large head. It was not long before it started gently oozing pre-cum in response to her fingers. Maria had always found pre cum to be a wonderful turn on. Gazing at Harry's face she delicately rubbed the head of cock with her thumb. He groaned as she looked into his eyes. She could see the want. The absolute need. It was as urgent for him as it was for her. Smiling at him she slowly stroked up and down his length. Maria was sure he was getting larger. Her legs were feeling a little weak and her pussy was aching for him. His hands had moved around her ass. He pulled her in and ground his hard cock into her stomach. The warmth between them was real. Each reveling in the intimate touch of the others body. Maria felt his quivering manhood hot against her skin and wanted to melt into him. As they stood naked against each other in the dark balcony doorway, Maria nuzzled his chest hair and her tongue flicked his nipple. His hands were gently running up her back and they soon found their way around to her own hard nipples. Harry could feel the weight and size of her large breasts. As his palm covered them the nipples pushed into his hand and she gently groaned. He was gentle with her. Delicately circling the wide areola and, much to Maria's equal delight and frustration, he avoided teasing her nipples. "Oh" she murmured into his ear. She needed to regain the control she was starting to lose under his touch. She kissed him hard on the mouth for a full minute, her tongue reaching deep into his mouth, before breaking away. She looked down at his bouncing angry cock before moving away to catch her breath. Spying a chair by the kitchen counter she brought it over near the doorway. "Sit down mister," she ordered. Harry felt like some supernatural force had taken over his body. He had woken in the sun that morning, hard, to the thought of her fingering herself for him last night. It was not long before he had soon come all over himself. But that had only cooled him off for an hour. All day he had been fighting to push away the sweet images of Maria that were flooding his mind. Now, after a quarter hour of having her exploring, feeling and stroking him he felt like he had lost control of his body. Maybe even out of his depth. His body was hers to play like a fine instrument. Without a word he sat. It was now almost midnight. Maria was naked as she walked across the room. Her voluptuous form bathed only in the moonlight that flooded into the hotel room from the open door. Picking up Harry's black tie, she decided it would make an excellent blindfold and wrapped it around his head covering the eyes. Two Colleagues Get Hands On Pt. 02 Maria continues her adventures with colleagues... "Okay great work today people, let's break for lunch and meet back here at half past one, " the company CEO said. It was the second day of the conference and Maria was finding it hard to concentrate. As the presentations went on her mind drifted back to last night. The thought of Harry jerking off for her was making her hot. But it was not only the vision of him naked with his member in his hands that nagged at her brain and her loins. It was the accidental kiss that they exchanged just as she climaxed that so intrigued her. How the hell did a fantasy about a guy at work become what it did last night? A reality! And what happens next? Her phone jolted her from her thoughts. It was Roberto from sales, her on again, off again lover. He had sent an SMS asking her to meet him for lunch outside his room. Little wonder what he is after she thought with a tingle in her loins. Maria walked by the pool she had been in the night before and smiled at the thought of what had happened. Turning a corner, she saw Roberto and wondered why she was going to do what she was about to do. Their relationship was in a bit of a trough. She hadn't seen him much in the past two months apart from a weekly rumble in bed. Though he was an enthusiastic enough lover, he was not able to fulfil the Maria's needs as a more regular companion or partner. It always came back to her being subordinated to his Italian family and its needs. She realized quickly that she would be second to Roberto's mama and sisters. Maria refused to be put in a corner by anyone let alone a man. No, she thought as she walked on, Roberto's time was almost finished. He put his phone in his inner jacket pocket and watched her approach. With the eyes of a predator he looked her over with delight. Her breasts filled out her sleeveless lavender top and her shapely hips swayed as she moved. Her hair was down and it bounced softly off her shoulders. She was right. The look in his dark eyes told her all she needed to know. "Hey what's going on then?" she asked as she kissed him on the cheek. "You're looking great today honey. You looked great in the pool last night too," "You saw?" she asked. "Hard not to notice the best tits in the company when they're wet in an almost see through bra" he laughed knowingly. "Still a needy thing aren't you," she teased him, "So, what do you fancy for lunch?" "Well, you know," he trailed off suggestively. "Crap. I know what you want. I can read you look a book," she challenged him "Ok hot stuff. I want to fuck you right now. I know you could use it too. Your nipples have been hard all morning and I can help you with that '" he grinned as he moved in closer. "Sorry big guy, I can't do full service right now. But can I fix you up a little something else? I have to meet the boss in fifteen minutes," she lied. Maria wanted some relief from the sexual tension that had built within her during the morning, but she did not want it from Roberto. Though they had enjoyed some great sex in the past, she did not not feel like his prick was going to get the job done for her anymore. Nevertheless, she thought, a girl can have a little fun when a mama's boy comes begging. Maria almost tempted to change her mind as Roberto stepped into nuzzle and gently suck on the side of her neck. This was the best way to get her steamed up and Roberto knew it. "Sounds good to me" he opened the door and they stepped inside Roberto's room. His hands moved to lift her blouse over her head. She laughed as he devoured her with his eyes. Her nipples had hardened with desire. Maria figured that they had been hard most of the day as she had been consumed with thoughts about Harry. "Baby your tits drive me crazy," he leaned into kiss her as his hands reached behind her and unclasped the white lace bra she was wearing. It fell to the floor. She stepped back and watched him quickly drop his strides. So predictable she thought as his hands roughly reached out to squeeze her firm peaks. He was always too impatient to get to the good stuff. But she also felt like being a bit naughty. It dawned on her that she had not seen two different cocks in one day since she was about nineteen. She stepped out of her skirt and, now wearing only her panties, dropped to her knees and observed the hard rod in front of her. Roberto had a medium sized cock that was on the thinner side. Maria generally found it adequate for getting the job done. It curled up at the head and she knew how to best get in the positions so it pressed her g spot when they fucked. Maria took him in her hand, jerking him slowly and then brought her mouth down on him. As she sucked and nibbled on his helmet, she couldn't help but think about Harry's cock. What would that feel like in her mouth? How would that stimulate her inner most depths? How would it feel deep inside her pussy? Roberto's groaning interrupted her thoughts. Her hand drifted down to the gusset of her panties. They were warm and wet. Deftly she pushed them aside and started the intimate game of circle and dance on her clit with two fingers. This was a game she had started playing by herself when she was thirteen. She had been perfecting it for the last twenty or so. Though she came twice last night jilling off for Harry, she was still immensely turned on and desperately craved more relief. She looked up into Roberto's eyes as she licked him from his balls to the head of his cock and back again. He had a faraway glazed look on his face. It was a look Maria knew well and she moved her hand on him in tandem with her mouth with more speed. He was not going to last much longer. Roberto had always cum quickly when she did this. Maria had been a little disappointed that he could not hold out longer because she did enjoy stroking a hard cock. The first time she discovered this was after a work event. The flirtation had been building for a while before and he was charming her after a few daquiris. They ended up sneaking off for a make out session like teenagers. Before she knew it, he was feeling her up and she had put her hand into his pants. Soon after, she was topless and sucking him off in the back of a company car in anticipation of a good long fuck when he suddenly announced he was about to cum. Maria had to pull back and jerked him off onto his hairy stomach. She made him eat her out before he was ready to go again. Some things never changed she thought as she skillfully wiped his sticky pre cum up and down the shaft of his cock. Picking up speed with her own hand on her clitoris, her orgasm started to build. She dreamily reflected on how wicked it was to be blowing one man while wishing there was another nearby to draw in her mouth. In her mind, it was like having a kind of virtual threesome. Nothing wrong that she figured. Every woman has fantasies about two cocks helping to get her off. The far off ringing started in her ears, her pussy began to tingle and the warmth starting flooding through her body as she felt herself building quickly to the final delicious rush. She was vigorously pumping Roberto's cock, wiping the pre cum over the head and down the rampant shaft. "Watch me getting off," she ordered. Roberto looked down to see her fingering her pussy. Their eyes met and she flirtatiously raised her eyebrows before licking his slippery cock. It was a sight that drove him over the edge. "Oh yeh, baby, that's it. Goddam. Here it comes," he cried He came as she strongly jerked him feeling the throbbing in his cock as the semen rushed up its length. His legs tensed as he shook and unloaded onto the floor. Maria let go of him and moved away to finish herself. Roberto, frustrated at an almost ruined orgasm, grabbed his cock and pumped hard until nothing more came out. Maria pressed down on her clit with two fingers and squeezed her thighs together as she brought herself off. She slumped against a nearby sofa with a moan. She smiled to herself. Roberto noticed it. "You're the queen of head. I'm gonna bone you tonight and do the job properly," he boasted. Maria looked at him and laughed in reply but, in her mind, she was seeing Harry Eastman's cock in front of her. Maria had got herself off with Roberto yet still she sensed some dissatisfaction. After seeing Harry stroke himself off for her last night there was no contest. He had a far more impressive tool that Roberto's 6 inch worm-like cock. Her mind turned to the possibilities of the coming evening. The next few hours passed slowly. Maria tried to focus on the work but couldn't. She was distracted and it was because of the man from legal. Occasionally she would turn her head, feigning a move to stretch tired muscles, in an attempt to find him in the room full of her colleagues. He was nowhere to be seen. Idly she scrolled through her phone contacts but Harry's number was not among them. At six in the evening, the conference ended after a stultifying address by the company chairman. Dinner was at seven which gave Maria about half an hour hour to freshen up. Roberto has sent another SMS asking her to join him and some of the team for a drink. She ignored it and returned to her room. She opened the balcony door and breathed in the sea air. It felt good after the dry air-conditioned room she had been caged up in for most of the day. The heat and humidity were high, it would be a warm and sultry night. Pulling her blouse off she moved back into the room, undressed and stepped into the shower. Leaning back against the cool tiles she let the water wash the day from her. As she did, she also felt she was washing Roberto from her system. She wanted better. She deserved better. She wanted a confident and assured man. A man who knew how to treat a woman in bed and out. She wanted more of the man she could see as she closed her eyes. She wanted Harry. Ever since he had revealed his hard penis to her last night in his room, Maria had thought of little else. The familiar frisky feeling had returned. Looking at a clock by the bed she could see she had time. Luxuriously, and with a smile on her face, she licked her fingers and started gently rubbing her mons. After quickly checking her bush was trim and tidy and her legs shaved she thought about Roberto's cock which she was well enough familiar with and then about Harry's which she wanted to know much better. She came fast, holding here breath, as her parted legs trembled and her knees went weak under her. A few minutes after seven Maria walked to the restaurant for the concluding formal dinner wearing an elegant black evening dress. It had a deep vee neck that showed a hint of the cleft between her large breasts. It fell of her shapely hips ending at the knee. In her pumps she knew her legs looks strong but toned. Maria was feeling confident about her hourglass body at that minute. She wore her hair up to reveal her long neck adorned with a simple necklace. The usual small talk ensued for the next few hours. Fake conversations and shallow congratulations. The usual corporate banter. At some point Harry had spotted her. She sensed she was being watched and looked around. They locked eyes for several seconds but neither smiled. How can I make this work? Maria's mind started racing. As he approached, she had an idea. Reaching into her small clutch she pulled out the security card that would open her door. As Harry walked by her she caught his eye and discreetly dropped the card in front of him but down her legs so that nobody else noticed. He got the signal. "Excuse me," he interrupted her, "I believe you dropped this". "Oh no, sorry, that's not mine," she replied producing the spare she had. "Really? Somebody must have lost their key." "That's a shame, they will be needing it to get in later tonight" she hoped he would be sharp enough to pick up on the double entendre. "Yes," he smiled into her eyes before turning to the rest of the group "Maybe the reception desk can help you with that" Maria coolly replied before turning back to the group she was with. "Right," he replied with a knowing smile, "excuse me". From the corner of her eye, she saw Harry move off to reception. The conversation around her buzzed but all she could think about was whether or not the suave son of a bitch was sharp enough to get the hint. The blonde at reception liked Harry. She gave him the room number for the card and he was soon in Maria's room waiting. Five minutes later she made an excuse to leave the group. She checked her phone to see another message from Roberto instructing her to go to his room at midnight for some action. Pathetic. Smiling goodnight, she made her way out of the restaurant. She held her breath as she approached the door to her room. Would he be in there? What the hell was she going to do now? How does this unfold? Her stomach was churning and she suddenly felt anxious. She stopped at the door and smoothed her dress down with two hands. Looking around she saw nobody in the hall. With a cheeky smile she presented the card and opened the door to a dark room. Across the room, she noticed the balcony door was open as the curtains waved gently in the breeze. She also noticed Harry sitting on the adjacent sofa. He sat in a white shirt, clearly he had taken off his tie. Her heart was pounding hard. "Good evening" he said in a low voice "Hello" she replied trying to sound casual "Nice move," he laughed, "dropping the key." "A girl leans to be creative." "I've been thinking about you all day." "Really?" "Oh yes. From the minute I woke up if you know what I mean" Maria ignored his comment, though she was inwardly delighted, and walked over to stand in front of him. Suddenly she bent down and lifted his chin. Their lips met briefly and then she pulled back. Harry made no move to grab her. Very good she thought. Clearly, he has some self-control. "I'm just going to powder my nose, leave the lights off, I'll be back in one minute" she said. "No problem." "Feel free to get comfortable if you know what I mean" she called over her shoulder. True to her word, she returned quickly. In the bathroom she had a quick glass of water and slipped out of her dress. She was now clad in black panties and a sheer brassiere. Her nerves were up as she walked back to him. While she was away Harry had indeed made himself comfortable. Wearing only his boxer shorts he stood looking out the open door. His back to the room. Quietly Maria padded up behind him and slid her arms around his waist. "Don't turn around" she whispered. His breathing became shallower as her hands slid softly up to his chest. She could feel his racing heartbeat. Her lips landed softly on his shoulder. "Want to play like we did last night?" he asked. "Something like that that" she kissed his ear gently. For the next five minutes she ran her hands over his torso. He reached back to pull her closer. His large warm hands on her ass felt good. She gently kept up a teasing pattern caressing his arms, his chest, his stomach and then back again. It was soon driving Harry crazy. He desperately wanted her hand to go lower to find his rigid cock. But Maria was avoiding the temptation. She had no doubt that he would be hard after her ministrations. She pulled herself tightly into his back for maximum skin contact. Though she couldn't say why, there was something fabulous about being in close proximity to this man's body. She felt safe and confident in a way she hadn't with other men. Relishing the security and self-assuredness she was determined to make the most of her unexpected prize catch. "Turn around" she ordered. He looked at the woman before him silhouetted by the night. Her full figure was presented to him in all its splendor. The large breasts were straining to break free of the sheer brassiere. "You look beautiful," he said. Before she could say anything, he pulled her in and kissed her. The gentle contact soon becoming animal lust. She felt her head spin momentarily. It was just as she recalled from last night. He really could kiss a woman properly. Firm and teasing but not over bearing. Pure seduction. She stepped back and looked into his eyes. No words were needed. Reaching behind she unclipped her bra. Without breaking eye contact she slipped her panties down and stepped up to him. Teasingly she brushed her soft lips against his. Smiling, she slipped her hands into the back of his boxers and gently cupped his firm butt. Definitely a runners ass she thought. Denying him the kiss he wanted she pushed his boxers down and her hands went to his hips. "This is what I have had in mind today" she quietly said. Her hands slowly moved forward to played in his soft pubic hair before she touched him. Sharply he drew his breath in and held it Maria was delighted. Oh fuck yes she thought to herself. So damn nice and so damn hard. She looked into his eyes and gently held the full length of his prick. It filled her hand and then some as it pulsed with sinful energy. Her hands registered that it had a savage warmth all of its own. She felt the veins protruding angrily on the side. It felt alive and Maria was in command of it. She sensed the beautiful sweep up the shaft and into the large head. It was not long before it started gently oozing pre-cum in response to her fingers. Maria had always found pre cum to be a wonderful turn on. Gazing at Harry's face she delicately rubbed the head of cock with her thumb. He groaned as she looked into his eyes. She could see the want. The absolute need. It was as urgent for him as it was for her. Smiling at him she slowly stroked up and down his length. Maria was sure he was getting larger. Her legs were feeling a little weak and her pussy was aching for him. His hands had moved around her ass. He pulled her in and ground his hard cock into her stomach. The warmth between them was real. Each reveling in the intimate touch of the others body. Maria felt his quivering manhood hot against her skin and wanted to melt into him. As they stood naked against each other in the dark balcony doorway, Maria nuzzled his chest hair and her tongue flicked his nipple. His hands were gently running up her back and they soon found their way around to her own hard nipples. Harry could feel the weight and size of her large breasts. As his palm covered them the nipples pushed into his hand and she gently groaned. He was gentle with her. Delicately circling the wide areola and, much to Maria's equal delight and frustration, he avoided teasing her nipples. "Oh" she murmured into his ear. She needed to regain the control she was starting to lose under his touch. She kissed him hard on the mouth for a full minute, her tongue reaching deep into his mouth, before breaking away. She looked down at his bouncing angry cock before moving away to catch her breath. Spying a chair by the kitchen counter she brought it over near the doorway. "Sit down mister," she ordered. Harry felt like some supernatural force had taken over his body. He had woken in the sun that morning, hard, to the thought of her fingering herself for him last night. It was not long before he had soon come all over himself. But that had only cooled him off for an hour. All day he had been fighting to push away the sweet images of Maria that were flooding his mind. Now, after a quarter hour of having her exploring, feeling and stroking him he felt like he had lost control of his body. Maybe even out of his depth. His body was hers to play like a fine instrument. Without a word he sat. It was now almost midnight. Maria was naked as she walked across the room. Her voluptuous form bathed only in the moonlight that flooded into the hotel room from the open door. Picking up Harry's black tie, she decided it would make an excellent blindfold and wrapped it around his head covering the eyes. She stood back enthralled with what she was looking at. Without thinking she gently pinched her swollen nipples sending a yearning pulse deep into her aching wet essence. Glorious. That was the word she thought best described what her eyes were drinking in. A glorious prize. She dipped a finger between her labia. Wet as she had expected. Licking the moist nectar from her fingers she looked at Harry's hard cock. Harry Eastman was sitting comfortably back on a kitchen chair, blindfolded, completely naked and with a throbbing erection that reached for the sky. The dinner that had followed a day of workshops had finished two hours earlier. Now Maria was going to have dessert. She moved to stand over him and whispered into his ear, "I want you. I wanted you so bad today that I had to get myself off at lunchtime and then again before dinner in the shower". Her hand languidly brushed against his manhood and it strained for more. Wrapping her hand around it, she kissed his lips, their tongues finding each other as Maria lowered herself towards the heat of his cock. She eased a hand down and held it by the wide base to steady it at her wet entrance. Millimeter by millimeter she lowered herself. "Oh God", she moaned as his engorged head touched and then slowly, ever so deliciously slowly, spread her lips. Maria held her breath. Her head exploded with a million sensations. His heat, his width, his breath, his smell, his hand on her, his tongue in her mouth. She felt herself filling as she slowly drew him deep inside her. "Oh fuck," she mewed as she felt him finally bottom out. She had been right. After dreaming about it since she saw it last night, his cock was the right size for her. About six half inches long but with the extra bit of delightful girth that made her feel completely alive and utterly fulfilled. With the blindfold on, Harry's senses were heightened. He moved his hands slowly across the smooth warm skin of her back as his tongued continued to probe her mouth. He strained his cock inside her as he felt her gentle weight each time she thrust down on him. Maria leaned back so his cock pushed her g spot as she rode him. Unable to see her, Harry snaked his tongue out seeking her breasts. She moved close enough so he could just lick the end of her nipples. Pure heaven. Her hands gripped the back of the chair as she rode on, driving him as deep as she could with every thrust. His head was fastened to her tits and he sucked voraciously on her flesh. The only sound in the room was the gentle panting of the two bodies arcing and breaking together. It smelled of sea air with the sweet tang of sex. The two lovers spurred each other on building to the magic euphoric release they had craved all day. "I need to come soon. Watch me," she panted. She pulled the blindfold off and he stared into her eye shining with animal lust. "You are amazing," was all he could muster. "Oh baby, you're so...ooohh," she reached down and began to massage her electrified clitoris as he remained buried inside her. Harry drank her in. Fine beads of sweat had gathered on her top lip. The evening light cast shadows into the deep cleft between her gently bouncing tits. Her nipples were reaching out to him, begging for attention. He looked up into her face. Her lips were parted and her breathing was becoming shallow. They looked deep into each other's eyes. It could have been seconds. Maybe it could have been hours. Time seemed to stand still. Neither knew. Neither cared. Nothing seemed to exist outside of their bubble fused physically by their writhing bodies and spiritually by their souls. There was nothing to say. Their need had no language, no code. It simply was. Leaning in to kiss him deeply, Maria began to whimper as she fingered herself off. While the sea washed up on the nearby beach out the window, Maria felt herself drifting away on her own exquisite wave. Her pelvic muscles tightened around Harry's manhood sending heat surging through her lower body. Feeling full of his cock, the fireworks went off inside her as she broke. Convulsing and impaled on his hard shaft, her heartbeat took off as she was a transported to some other galaxy. "Uuuugh. Oh shit," Harry grunted throwing his head back. He drove himself deep into her quivering body and as his own climax hit. He clenched his teeth, his entire body became taught. Maria felt the energy race through him and into her. She spurred him on like she was riding a race horse as his seed shot deep into her. Almost reluctantly they slowed, panting, until she sat astride him. Both sweating from exertion. Both drained momentarily. Running her hands through her tousled hair and wiping the sweat from her face she felt exultant. "Wow. Just wow," she trailed off. "Come here," he pulled her head to his and passionately locked onto her mouth. "Unbelievable," she smiled at him with a flushed face. "You're one sexy, sexy lady" he replied still catching his breath, "holy shit". She felt him soften inside her still tingling pussy. Slowly she raised herself off him and looked down at the mess they had made. His pubic hair dripping with their combined juices that had slowly run out of her. "I can't remember if I have ever come that hard," she leaned down and kissed him, "better clean that up our mess big boy". She walked to the nearby bed and fell onto her back as Harry wiped himself with Kleenex. He flopped beside her and she rested her head on his chest. Without any further words they lay until their eyes closed. They slept blissfully until the early morning sun cast its rays into the room where only hours before they had first made love.