Dedicated to Iris (horny*****t), as promised.

About a week after I joined your team, I noticed you were struggling with a new concept discussed during the meeting on a freshly assigned project. The project manager, fondly called Mr. Bulldog for obvious reasons, seemed too busy with other executives. I, seemingly awake for once, was in my seat - two places beside you, and working industriously on my task. I felt you turned to me and smiled. I looked up and grinned back. Like a deer caught in the headlights, you flustered, your face turning red.

"You’re having problems, Iris?" I asked with a warm and concerned smile.

You nodded and sighed, "I seem to have lots of them with this new project."

I walked over to you, leaned over your desk in a way that I could read the notes made by you. I read them, and began to patiently explain the new concept. In a very simple manner I was able to convey the methods that the manager had made sound so difficult. Although, it seemed that you had a hard time concentrating on what I was saying; must have been the perfume I was wearing.

"Oh! Roy" you finally said. "The way you explain it actually makes sense! Why didn't Mr. Bulldog show us this in the beginning itself, I wonder"

I laughed, and said as I winked, “If he had made it too easy, you wouldn't need me!” You thanked me and reluctantly resumed your work. Your clit by now was achy and throbbed. You squirmed in your chair, pressing your clit against the hard seam of your jeans.

"Bathroom break soon!!!", you thought to yourself.

The next day in office, Mr. Bulldog gave our team a self-development assignment where we had to work with a partner for a week or two, at least. You turned to me as I tapped you on the shoulder. We both just smiled and nodded at the same time. We laughed and turned our attention back to Mr. Bulldog who had begun rambling about the assignment already. Later that evening, we decided to meet at the cafeteria the next day after lunch time.

The day after, for the first time, I sat beside, so close to you when we met, as decided the previous evening. The first thing you noticed about me, were my beautiful deep brown eyes, long eyelashes and my wicked sense of humour. You were drawn to me, but were very shy. While you watched me standing outside our office cafeteria speaking to my colleague, you noticed the way my jeans outlined my cock. It looked big and thick. Even though, you were no virgin, it made you feel like one all over again. In college, you masturbated by fantasizing about some guys in your classes, football players, some actors... but it was mostly about tasting our cocks. Seeing me there, rekindled that feeling in your mind. I would be your fantasy that night, you thought to yourself.

You … licked your lips as you sat there watching me. I happened to spot you sitting there, licking your lips, staring at my crotch. Your eyes got big and face turned a bright red. I flashed a shy smile at you. I swear you saw my cock swell a little within the confines of my skin tight, body hugging jeans! You smiled back, embarrassed as hell; first you waved at me, and then beckoned me to join you.

You have had lots of male friends. But, that's all we were - friends. Ok, so a few came with benefits too. Most were in awe of your looks. With long natural reddish brown hair and big hazel eyes that everyone always commented on, you were slim and had long shapely legs. A nice firm ass and high, round, perky tits – something one could barely miss. But you were as tall as most of them, if not taller, all thanks to your complete dedication to your fitness and sports. It intimidated most guys. To make things difficult, you were shy too, never encouraging them, so you seemed kind of aloof.

You were a little too aware that you also had a pulsating pussy which seemed to be quite horny all the time. It wasn't unusual for you to masturbate two, sometimes three times a day. At work, you’d sometimes quietly go into the bathroom stall and finger or rub yourself off between meetings. You wondered what everyone thought of your flushed face as you’d stroll back into the meeting room. Oh, if the guys only knew that there was a very horny woman in our midst!

After discussing a few ideas, I asked, "o you want to get together tomorrow to start this thing?"

"I can't tomorrow because I have my dance practice. How about the office library tonight?" you said.

"Sure. I’ll be stepping out for some work around 3, but I’ll come back in the evening. So what time is good for you?" I replied.

"How about right after work, 6.30?" you asked. “I’ll be there”, I replied.

You showed up at six thirty, on the dot. You were a bit nervous! It would be tough having to sit there, so close to me, and pay attention to the assignment. I went through the same dilemma! But, you were looking forward to spending the time with me, getting to know me, without any of my spaced out buddies hanging around. I had arrived a few minutes before you. As you walked in, you greeted me with a shy smile, and sat down beside me. My hair was still damp from a recent shower. You smelled really good too. We spread our documents and books out on the table and started talking about the assignment, and then that evolved to talking about the new project, our office in general. We compared notes on various people we both knew and had a few good laughs about each other's stories.

We talked and talked until you noticed that it was getting late. We had been shooting the shit for almost three hours! We laughed about how much work we had got done on the assignment. You asked me if I wanted to meet again for the next night. We agreed to get together after work the next day, at your apartment. You thanked me for helping you with the project concepts the other day. I respectfully brushed aside your thanks and said that I was looking forward to working with you. I added that it would not take us very long to finish. You were more than a little disappointed with that bit of news, because it meant that our time together would be short.

We arrived at your apartment after work. I looked really uncomfortable standing in the hall, my face turning a bright red. You stood wondering if maybe I was having second thoughts about working with you. You asked me in. Fortunately, you roomie was out. We opened our documents and books and started to get to work. You felt I was patient and explained everything really well.

In no time, we were half way through the assignment. You leaned back in your chair and stretched, your young, pert breasts straining against your tee shirt. My eyes were immediately drawn to your boobs, which suddenly had two very perky nipples poking thru the thin material. You quickly brought your arms down and blushed. I stammered something about having to go to for my swimming class. You said that you had to work on some other project tasks, anyway. We agreed to meet the next day, same time, back at your place.

That night in bed, you thought about my eyes on your breasts and started to create a fantasy. Your hand slid between your thighs as you drifted into a fantasyland. I was standing before you; you were sitting on the edge of your bed. My cock was in my hand and I was offering it to your hungry lips. Your tongue licked around my cock head. You licked from the base to the tip, pressing firmly against the spongy part of my cock. A big blob of pre-cum oozed out of the slit. The ache between your thighs grew and pulsated beneath your fingers. The orgasm exploded, making you melt into your bed. Trying not to wake your roomie, you panted, your body flushed and hot.

"Ohhh boy," you thought to yourself. "I'm going to make working with Roy almost impossible if I keep this up!!

Next day, I walked with you back to your apartment after office. We talked like we had known each other forever. You found me funny, with a warped sense of humour like yours. We were feeling more comfortable with each other now, and it showed. Once again, back at your room, we were alone. We sat on your bed, spreading our documents out. I began to explain a difficult concept, my head bent over the document, close to yours. Your mind was not on the task, but on my hands that were holding the document and pointing to various things on it.

You had heard that one could tell the size of a guy's cock by the size of my hands, most importantly, my thumb. My thumb was a good size which made you wonder what my cock was like. Suddenly, you noticed I was looking quizzically at you. You realized that I had asked you a question and you hadn't been paying attention. Your face grew bright red, wondering what I would say if you told me what your thoughts were, at that very minute. You looked at my lips; realising how close they were to yours.

You thought, "What the hell!! You only live once. And, I gotta find out what kind of kisser he is!"

You leaned into me and gently placed your full, sensuous, soft lips against mine. You were surprised that I didn't seem too shocked by your behaviour. I pressed mine against your lips, and at the same time our lips parted. My tongue darted between your lips and searched for your tongue. You gave it freely to me, your tongue dancing with mine. The ache between your legs suddenly grew a lot more intense. You felt my hand grab your boob and you moaned into my mouth. Your breasts were a perfect handful; just overflowing.

It felt really good to feel my hand on you boob. There seemed to be a direct connection between the pressure of my hand and the wetness that was oozing from your pussy. My hand moved, from your boob, down your stomach, to the waistband of your jeans. You squirmed against me, your mouth hungrily kissing mine. My hand slid over your zipper to the hot apex of your thighs and tentatively cupped your pussy. The gentle pressure and heat from my hand made your clit throb and pulsate.

You greedily sucked on my tongue, only wondering if you'd ever get to suck my cock like that. I groaned against you lips, as if reading your mind! You could tell I was getting aroused. Your hands slid down my chest to the fly of my jeans. Did you dare go any further? You did. Your hand slowly crept down the front of my jeans. You could feel my cock! It felt big and very hard. It twitched beneath your hand like it was trying to break free. I groaned and thrust my cock against your hand. You groaned at the thought of freeing my cock from the confines of my jeans. You stroked me firmly through the fabric. “Oh my God”, you thought, “I was right about the ‘thumb’ rule!!!”

You ran you fingernail down, and back up, the bulge that was now outlined against my left thigh. Just as your fingers fumbled with my zipper, we heard voices in the hallway, then your door started to open, your roomie bidding her friends adieu. I jumped up. My face a flaming red, I stammered that I had better go for dinner. I covered my cock with my knapsack. You followed me to the door and reluctantly said goodbye.

Next day at work, you waited for me outside one of the meeting rooms. You were wearing skin tight jeans, a figure hugging tee shirt and a light, sleeveless jacket. You were feeling very hot and VERY horny. As my meeting concluded, I stepped out with a few of my colleagues. When I saw you, my eyes lit up and my face turned beet red. You shyly smiled at me and I smiled back. My colleagues saw my gaze directed at you and your eyes on me and they started elbowing me. My face turned even redder!! I sauntered over to you.

"Hi," you said with a wide grin. "Your buds giving you a hard time?" you asked.

"Nah," I answered. "They're just jealous. Do you want to get together later in the day?" I asked.

"How about after office?" you returned. "It’s a half day today, and no dance today. Hey! Maybe we could work outside. It's a gorgeous day and the temperature will be perfect in the afternoon. We’ll get more work done"

We met outside office, I saw you, smiled back, and walked up to you. Your clit was achy and tingly as you spied me. As I walked towards you, you thought I was looking sooo hot! You found me incredibly sexy, as I did you. My eyes always sparkled mischievously when we bantered back and forth, both of us quick to retaliate with wit and humour. You enjoyed being around me.

"Ready?" I asked. "Any idea where we can go?"

"Let's go to the rock beach over by the St. Anne’s Church," you answered. "There is a really pretty spot, near the shore. It's quiet and secluded."

We walked side by side, shoulders gently bumping against each other. We chatted about a movie we had both just recently seen. As we entered the beach through the rocks, we had to walk single file because of the narrow path. You led the way, feeling my eyes devouring your sexy ass as you climbed over a few rocks. A turn here, a turn there and suddenly we were in a small clearing by a pristine shore. It was perfect! The sun was brightly shining and it was warm. The cicadas were humming in the trees overhead, a few birds singing happily. The water gurgled at our feet. You put you knapsack down and pulled out a big blanket. I grinned at you and helped you spread it out on the ground. We both flopped down onto the ground and lay on our backs.

You were very aware of me lying next to you. The heat from my body made you heart beat even faster. We turned sideways, to look at each other at the same time. Our heads close enough, so that our lips touched. You gazed into my eyes as our lips pressed against each other. Lips parted, tongues darted.

As our tongues danced and intertwined, the ache in your clit grew more and more intense. You turned to me and slid on top of me as my arms pulled you closer to me. As you lay on top of me, you could feel my cock throbbing and pulsating against your pussy. You groaned and pressed your body closer to me, gently grinding your creamy pussy onto my cock. Our mouths hungrily kissed, hands running up and down sides, backs and breasts. You pulled your mouth away from mine and nuzzled my neck. My cock twitched against your pussy. You leaned back and slid your hand between our bodies. Your hand groped the zipper to my jeans, tugging it open. You then stopped what you were doing, took a deep breath and began to whisper into my ear.

"Roy, I've never done this before publically. I... I just wanted to tell you so that you don't expect me to know exactly how to do this."

I cleared my throat and mumbled into your ear, "Iris, I have to be honest with you. I've never done it publically either. I've dreamed and fantasized a lot about it, but I too am a virgin on this front."

You leaned back in my arms, and grinned at me. "I'm so glad that we have already started out with our firsts!"

Your hand slipped inside the opening of my jeans and met a steely hardness. It was my turn to groan and grind my hips into your hand. You fumbled with the opening of my briefs, finally finding my cock, which seemed to be having ideas of its own. Your hand pulled out this beautiful, throbbing, pinkish-purple headed cock. There was a large blob of precum, glistening on its tip.

Your eyes grew wide and you purred with anticipation of what was to happen next. You had masturbated thru many fantasies of me and how you enjoyed the taste of my sperm and loved swallowing it all. You were anxious to try your own hand at sucking my load. As you gazed upon the first time you saw my cock for real, you found yourself salivating at the thought of wrapping your lips around my thick mushroom head. Your tongue tentatively snaked out and lightly grazed the big blob of precum. A long silky string of precum hung from your tongue to my cock, glistening in the warm sunshine as it stretched further and further. You almost died and went to heaven at your first taste of my precum! It was deliciously salty and sweet at the same time. You had to have more!!! Your tongue went back for more and, this time, swept the whole blob off the tip of my cock and swept it into your mouth. "MMMMMMMMmmmmm," you moaned, savouring the seductive taste.

I was doing some of my own moaning as my cock had a life of its own, dancing and jumping under your tongue. You lowered you head and licked, sweeping you tongue from the bottom of my cock to the tip when, suddenly, a loud crashing and thrashing noise came from behind them in the rocks.

We jumped up quickly, trying to rearrange clothes as a group of college boys emerged into the clearing, close by. I couldn't get my cock into my pants fast enough, so you grabbed me, pulled me towards you and started kissing me, holding me and my cock tightly to yourself. Seeing us in the tight embrace, the boys guffawed and called out a few wisecracks but, thankfully, kept on going. By this time, you and I didn't even hear them leave, as we were caught up in a very long, deep, earth shattering kiss.

Your clit was aching and you could feel the moistness ooze from your pussy. You ground your hips against my cock, groaning against my tongue and mouth. You slipped out of my embrace, slid down the length of my thighs and knelt in front of me. My cock stuck straight out in front of you, many drops of silky precum now dripping down my shaft. Your tongue slowly swept up the underside of my cock collecting the oozing cum. It tasted delicious and you wanted more! You looked up at me, a long string of precum hanging from you wet, luscious lips. I groaned, placing my hands on either side of you head.

You huskily whispered, "I want to taste you", locked your gaze, and continued, "...your cum, all of it"

I hoarsely whispered that I wanted to feel your mouth on my cock, saying, "lease take me in your mouth."

Your eyes sparkled as your lips opened in anticipation to accept my cock into your mouth. Your lips slipped over my cockhead. What an amazing feeling! My cock was hard, warm and so alive! The tip of my cock was firm yet spongy and the amount of precum oozing from my slit was unbelievable! Your hand perfectly fit around my cock as you held my cock for your mouth.

"Wow!" you thought to yourself. "This is it!! This is the "IT" that I have been fantasizing about for so long."

My cock brought you back to earth. It was throbbing and twitching inside your mouth like a caged animal. You tentatively slid your mouth down the sturdiness of my cock. You weren't sure you would be able to take my whole 7 inches into your mouth and as my cock began to slide deeper into your throat, you began to gag. The pleasure was so immense, I immediately began to cum. You could feel my cum blasting against the back of your throat. I cried out, long and hard. After savouring and swallowing the load I had shot inside your mouth, you immediately took your mouth off my cock, sperm now shooting all over you face and hair.

"Are you OK?" you looked at me and asked. You wondered if you had hurt me. Sperm was still flying all over the place, over your head, in your hair.

"Noooooo," I panted and, pulling your head, urged your mouth back onto my convulsing cock.

You managed to capture the last few spasms of my orgasm. As you sucked my cock dry down to the last drop, you thought “His cum tasted so sweet and there was so much of it!!!! My hands loosened their grip on your head as my cock gave a few last dying twitches and slowly deflated inside your mouth. You continued to suck and bathe my cock with your tongue. You gently released my spent cock and looked up at me. My eyes were huge and I was panting heavily. When I saw your face, I began to laugh. "You should see yourself," I panted. "You have cum everywhere!!"

You could now feel ribbons of cum dripping down your forehead. Your eyelashes had several pearls of cum dripping off their tips. Your cheeks were coated and becoming sticky in the hot sun. You laughed, ran a finger down your cheek and swept a splodge of sperm into your mouth. It tasted just as good as your first mouthful! I helped you get on to your feet and gave you a big tight hug.

"That was fucking amazing!!!" I said, beaming from ear to ear.

"I really enjoyed tasting you too," you replied. "I want to do it again soon!!"

"How about in a few minutes, after I eat you off?" I said.

"Ooooooh yesssss!" you begged. "lease!!!"