From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Nancy Comes To Work (MF, cons)
Date: 16 Oct 1996 15:01:58 GMT

			 Nancy Comes To Work

	My wife of two years, Nancy, and I have been having a problem
lately making time for ourselves in our hectic lives. My recent
promotion to database administrator often requires working late and
most Saturdays. Nancy works as a department manager at a local
clothing store and her work schedule also includes many nights and
weekends.

	For the past two months we've only made love twice, and then
we were both too exhausted to really get into it too much. We always
had a wonderful, if somewhat tame, sex life before the promotion. But
we had fallen into a definite rut. I had begun to worry that Nancy
might start looking elsewhere, and I think she had the same worries
about me.

	A few weekends back on a Saturday I received a call at work
from Nancy in the early afternoon. She had the day off and wanted to
know if I'd like her to bring me some lunch. Since I hadn't eaten
anything yet today I told her to come on over. I was looking forward
to her company, I'd been running data conversion tests all day and it
was getting pretty lonely in the computer room. On the weekends there
is seldom anyone else around and even the Muzak gets turned off. I
called down to the security desk and told them to let her in when she
arrived.

	About half an hour later Nancy came walking into the computer
room carrying a bag of hamburgers and fries. She came in wearing a
white silk blouse, blue wrap around skirt and had her hair loose down
over her shoulders. She sat on the desk as we ate hamburgers out of
the bag, catching up on small talk since we hadn't really had time to
talk for the past few days.

	She must have slipped off her sandals while I was loading some
script commands into the computer, because she started sliding her
bare foot up and down my thighs. I stopped what I was doing and asked
her what she was up to. As I looked at her I realized she wasn't
wearing a bra as I could clearly see her stiffening nipples against
the silk of her blouse. At that point she started running her foot
over my crotch, tracing around my rapidly swelling cock.

	I stood up next to her, pulling her close to me and we began
kissing. The combination of our built up passion and the excitement of
the possibility of getting caught making out in the computer room
removed all restraint I had. As we kissed I began massaging her
breasts through her blouse. Nancy has small, but wonderfully round and
firm tits, with nipples that get erect with the slightest touching. I
unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall free exposing her bare tits.
With our tongues darting into each other's mouth, my hands moved to
her breast, circling Nancy's nipples with my thumbs.

	My mouth traced a trail from her mouth down to her waiting
nipples. "Oh yes," she said, "That feels so good." Moving my mouth
from one tit to the next, I lower my hand to the edge of her skirt and
then slide my hand up the inside of her thighs. I was delighted to
find she's wearing no panties, allowing my hand easy access her wet
pussy. She started to moan as I slipped first one then two fingers
into her. My thumb gently caressed her swollen clit. I began
increasing both speed and pressure as my hand worked on her pussy.

	Before she came, I stopped and helped her remove the skirt.
She leaned back on the desk, spreading her legs wide. I began licking
the inside of her pussy, getting her pussy juices all over my face,
then worked my way to her clit. She began to pinch her nipples as my
tongue worked on her hot, wet clit. It was not long before her legs
clenched together, holding my head locked in place, as she came. As
she relaxed her leg,s I licked the length of her snatch, savoring her
taste.

	As I stood up, I undid my trousers and pulled them down,
letting my aching cock spring free. Teasingly I began rubbing the head
of my cock up and down her pussy, rubbing it over her tender clit.
When I couldn't take it any more, I thrust my cock into her wet hole,
driving it all the way in on the first thrust.

	"Give it to me, fuck me good," she said, as she reached one
hand down to rub her clit as she rubbed he nipples with the other.
"That's right honey, fuck my hot pussy with your cock," she moaned,
"I'm going to cum again." The speed of my thrusts increased; combined
with her fingering her clit, it quickly brought on another orgasm for
her.

	I felt her pussy squeezing my cock as she came. I knew I
wouldn't last more than a few more moments myself. I thrust harder and
harder until I came myself, shooting my cum deep inside her.

	We've since made other such extra efforts to find time
together. We've even found this little kinky hotel with mirrors and a
waterbed located roughly between both or jobs that we rent out
occasionally when we can both take a long lunch hour. But that's
another story.