Straight Male / 59
Work Sex
I met my wife at work. Unfortunately, it was a bank and back in the 1980s you were not allowed to be in a romantic relationship with a work colleague, one of the couple were transferred to another branch even before marriage.
We were both 18, living with our parents; it was love at first sight. Louise is blonde, great body and is an absolute natural beauty; after 40 years she still is.
This confession is some of the stuff we got up to whilst working in the same branch. We were always horny around each other in that first year but had to be careful not to trigger suspicion. We were juniors then, so we got all the crap jobs. One was to put about a thousand files and other documents back following a bank inspection. The book room was like a separate vault but for essential documents rather than money. Work colleagues wandered in all day, so we had to be careful. We spent two days putting all the paperwork back.
Louise had a lovely black skirt and white blouse on. After about an hour, Lou goes to the toilet, I grabbed a quick kiss and groped her boobs before she went. When she returned, she dropped something next to me: her white knickers. Then somebody came in, and when they had left, Lou coughed to get my attention, she was crouched, putting a file away, and as soon as I looked her way, she opened her legs, revealing her sweet blonde pussy! I fingered her several times when it was safe. Half the staff were on lunch or counter duty at lunchtime, so we were less likely to be disturbed. We went to the back of the book room where there was a small two draw filing cabinet, I sat on her on and fucked her hard. This was the first time we fucked in the branch. She was on the pill, and I got spunk on her black skirt!
The next event happened several months afterwards. We had a major rem imbalance. As the juniors, we had to review all the encoded cheques to look for the error. The SMO, our boss, wasn’t well, so we offered to stay late and find the problem before the sorting bag went off. She gave Lou her keys, and I had the second set. There were only two sets of keys, duplicates were stored at another bank down the road, but that was closed by then. The sorting was left next to the front door, and when collected, the van pulled up and just opened the front door. There was then a counter door that you needed a code for. We found the wrongly encoded cheques minutes after the SMO had left, made the amendments and dropped the bag at the door. We then had a thought. Although there was CCTV in the banking hall, upstairs in the offices there wasn’t any. We fucked for two hours straight; at one point, we were both nude and fucking on one of the banks of desks, all the lights were off, and we could see down onto the street. There was something magical about fucking in the office; we both were on a sexual high. In the dark, we wandered the offices and machine room naked. We even went into the sub manager's office (who was a bastard) and I fucked Lou on his desk. The desk was wood, but with a leather-ingrained top, the covered the centre area. We managed to get some cum on the leather and ended up cleaning it up with a toilet roll. A little childish, but I wiped the cum tissue on the handle of his door, and we cried laughing. It was a wild couple of hours. That was the longest time I ever had an erection; we must have fucked four or even five times. I remember the orange glow of the street lights, the sound of buses vibrating the windows, and the office smell as I squeezed her little tits and banged into this remarkable woman. I’d never been happier. The next morning, we were both on tenterhooks worrying that we had been seen or left evidence. I took the submanager his cup of tea at 11 am, and you could just about see a slightly dark patch on his table leather; nothing was said. He was a right perv and always touched up the female staff; he used to massage Lou’s shoulders and once pinched her ass! If only the bastard knew I’d fucked the best-looking woman in the branch on his desk, he would have fired me.
We were both 18, living with our parents; it was love at first sight. Louise is blonde, great body and is an absolute natural beauty; after 40 years she still is.
This confession is some of the stuff we got up to whilst working in the same branch. We were always horny around each other in that first year but had to be careful not to trigger suspicion. We were juniors then, so we got all the crap jobs. One was to put about a thousand files and other documents back following a bank inspection. The book room was like a separate vault but for essential documents rather than money. Work colleagues wandered in all day, so we had to be careful. We spent two days putting all the paperwork back.
Louise had a lovely black skirt and white blouse on. After about an hour, Lou goes to the toilet, I grabbed a quick kiss and groped her boobs before she went. When she returned, she dropped something next to me: her white knickers. Then somebody came in, and when they had left, Lou coughed to get my attention, she was crouched, putting a file away, and as soon as I looked her way, she opened her legs, revealing her sweet blonde pussy! I fingered her several times when it was safe. Half the staff were on lunch or counter duty at lunchtime, so we were less likely to be disturbed. We went to the back of the book room where there was a small two draw filing cabinet, I sat on her on and fucked her hard. This was the first time we fucked in the branch. She was on the pill, and I got spunk on her black skirt!
The next event happened several months afterwards. We had a major rem imbalance. As the juniors, we had to review all the encoded cheques to look for the error. The SMO, our boss, wasn’t well, so we offered to stay late and find the problem before the sorting bag went off. She gave Lou her keys, and I had the second set. There were only two sets of keys, duplicates were stored at another bank down the road, but that was closed by then. The sorting was left next to the front door, and when collected, the van pulled up and just opened the front door. There was then a counter door that you needed a code for. We found the wrongly encoded cheques minutes after the SMO had left, made the amendments and dropped the bag at the door. We then had a thought. Although there was CCTV in the banking hall, upstairs in the offices there wasn’t any. We fucked for two hours straight; at one point, we were both nude and fucking on one of the banks of desks, all the lights were off, and we could see down onto the street. There was something magical about fucking in the office; we both were on a sexual high. In the dark, we wandered the offices and machine room naked. We even went into the sub manager's office (who was a bastard) and I fucked Lou on his desk. The desk was wood, but with a leather-ingrained top, the covered the centre area. We managed to get some cum on the leather and ended up cleaning it up with a toilet roll. A little childish, but I wiped the cum tissue on the handle of his door, and we cried laughing. It was a wild couple of hours. That was the longest time I ever had an erection; we must have fucked four or even five times. I remember the orange glow of the street lights, the sound of buses vibrating the windows, and the office smell as I squeezed her little tits and banged into this remarkable woman. I’d never been happier. The next morning, we were both on tenterhooks worrying that we had been seen or left evidence. I took the submanager his cup of tea at 11 am, and you could just about see a slightly dark patch on his table leather; nothing was said. He was a right perv and always touched up the female staff; he used to massage Lou’s shoulders and once pinched her ass! If only the bastard knew I’d fucked the best-looking woman in the branch on his desk, he would have fired me.
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