I am the manageress of a small building society in the High Street. The one with the blue uniform. Blue jacket, blue crazy pattern blouses, blue fitted skirts and tights.

You have come to ask for a mortgage and I take you into my office for the initial discussion.

We sit at opposite sides of the desk, me in the comfy chair.

As we discuss the various matters I find myself more and more drawn to you, flirting with you. I play with my pen and with my hair. I have been feeling frustrated recently and it is all beginning to come to head. I find you very attractive and had taken the opportunity to admire your bum when showing you to your seat.

As we talk I find myself become increasingly aroused. I start to laugh and giggle more than I should and I notice that you are responding, flirting in return.

I unnecessarily go to get a form from the filing cabinet bending over to the bottom drawing hoping that you like the look of my legs and my fitted skirt tight across my ample hips. While I'm down there and out of direct view I undo an extra button on my blouse. With luck this should show off a little of my cleavage. I am proud of my fullsome bosom and I am hoping that it is something that you will appreciate. I lean across the desk to hand you the form and I note with satisfaction that you take a good long glance down the front of my blouse. I'm glad I had bothered to put on a decent black lacy bra when I got up this morning.

As you fill in the form you smudge it. I offer to get you another and you are reassuringly keen that I should.
I take even longer to bend over at the filing cabinet hoping you don't realise there are spares on the side of the desk. This time I stand next to you as I hand it over pushing out my chest as I do so almost like a Page 3 girl. Only these are for real.

I was glad I had bother to put stockings that morning. They are more hassle but they do make you feel more womanly and desirable. All because of a missing few inches of nylon. I hitch up my skirt I what I hope looks and elegant and normal action as I half sit on the corner of my desk. I am looking down to you slightly. One leg stretching to the floor, one hitched over the corner of the desk. I am showing off a few inches of nylon encased slightly fleshy thigh. If the hem of my skirt was a couple of inches higher you would be able to see the giggle line - the stocking top. My skirt is tight fitting and because of the way I am sitting is pulled very tight over my hips and thighs.

As I talk and point you though filling in the form I lean more and more towards you. As I am sitting higher than you this is a excellent opportunity to flash my cleavage. I hope desperately it is to your taste. I glance hopefully at the front of your trousers but because you are sitting it is difficult to see if I am having any effect on you. I am beginning to behave like a young girl with a crush. Seems so long ago.

Then you do something quite unexpected but oh so wonderful. You drop your pen on the floor. Did you really mean to do it. I move to pick it up but you are quicker than me. And I find myself looking down at you kneeling on the floor. I don't move for a moment. Will you take the opportunity to behave badly. Of I hope so. Just one glance please.

You do. And twice. Oh feels so wonderful. My juices have really started to flow. My heart is beating fit to burst. How much could you have seen and did you like it?
Then as you stand up I see that you did for the front of your trousers are quite a give away. You realise and look embarrassed, but you don't move. You just stand there in front of me.

I want to make the first move, to grab you, pull you towards me, to.......

We look at each other. Neither of us seems to now what to do next.
But I can't wait.

I stand up in front of you grasping the hem of my skirt pulling it upwards to the waistband. The cool air of the office feels wonderful on the naked skin of my upper thighs. The rest of me feels so hot.

Have I done the right thing. Are you interested enough in me to do it here in the back office of a building society branch. I need it so much that I'm going to take the risk.

I reach forward. You don't flinch. I take the slider of your trouser zip between two fingers and, as you look down at it, I pull it completely down. My right hand them moves inside searching for what I want so much. I follow the contour of the front of your underpants up to the top. It feels reassuringly hard. Then I reach the waistband of your underpants, gripping it I pull the front of them down. Your erect willy jumps out at me. I admire it for a moment, so beautiful stiff, deep red knob, and so thick. Better than I had expected.

But unfortunately we do not have much time. Much as I want to caress your lovely manhood and build the pleasure slowly I know that I will soon have another appointment. So taking your shoulder with one hand I pull you towards me whilst with the other I direct your knob towards my wanton pussy pulling aside my black lacy knickers as I do so. Spreading my thighs wider I lean back on the edge of the desk. My whole world now seems to centre around the area at the top of my legs. My pussy feels so big and swollen, so very very wet. The tip of your erect willy gently parts the lips of my pussy and I feel your warmth enter me. Pushing slowly but forcefully deeper into me. Oh it feels so good. I really need this, want this. Further inside me. Then slowly you pull back out, but not quite all the way so I can feel the heat of the tip of your cock on the lips of my pussy. Then it moves back inside. I tense my muscles, gripping it tighter trying to hold it.

I grasp your buttocks pulling you and your cock closer into me.

You move slowly in and out of me slowly building the rhythm up.

Faster and harder.

In and out.

Deeper......................harder.....................faster............filling me so full... .................mmmmmmmmmmmmmm..........................I writhe in pleasure being careful not to voice my feelings.

Then as I cum I shake and my vagina muscles grip your cock as hard as I can. Holding you tight deep within me. I feel your cock spasm and your cum burst forth inside me.

Filling my vagina with the warmth of pleasure.

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

(It's enough to make anyone open a new account! That tale was sent to me by Sally who can be contacted by EMAIL . Please let Sally know if you enjoyed her story & hopefully she'll send in some more! - Jayne)