The Work Party, (c) Copyright, S.L. Carpenter, 2000
by S.L. Carpenter € strangelust@hotmail.com
All rights reserved - Copy/Duplication Prohibited

Peter had been attracted to Susan ever since their escapade by the beach. He didnšt want it to be obvious that he was drawn to her. It is hard to work with someone after having an experience together not knowing they would end   up working with you all the time and not being able to do anything about it.  Deep down he wanted her desperately. Even the thought of her stirred an  emotion and feelings of impending passion.

The annual Christmas party was this evening and Peter decided to dress up real nice and see if he could make a positive impression on the higher-upšs. When he arrived, the room was full of co-workers and upper management mingling and a few couples dancing. He stepped up to the bar and ordered a Bacardi 151 and coke, to wet his whistle and help him relax. After the fifth drink and eating some terrible hors de oeuvres he sat, alone, in the corner, buzzed.

"Are you having a good time?" he heard from a lovely voice behind him.

Susan stepped out and smiled at Peter. She looked stunning in a tight black crepe column gown that accentuated her petite frame and the lace back showed her slightly tanned skin.

"I hate these parties. Everyone is always so interested in kissing ass that they donšt have any fun", Susan said as she walked up next to Pete.

Pete laughed and noticed a fragrance that was very pleasant to him. As he breathed in he remembered it. "You still wear that same perfume donšt you?" Pete said.

Susan smiled and hid her face with her hand being embarrassed. "I didnšt think youšd remember, yes it is." As he sat there next to her watching the people as they talked and danced Pete looked over at Susan standing next to him and looked at the shape of her body and the curvatures of her features. The sloping shape of the neck, how she stood tall and pulled her shoulders back making her chest stand proudly out like a woman with confidence and pride. Pete was so intently gazing at her and Susan could feel his eyes looking through her. The scent of her and the way she looked caused him to reach out to touch her. At the moment he touched her side she quivered. Pete was totally enthralled by the way his touch could effect a woman. So he continued. He slowly stroked her side and then moved his hand down to her ass. She moaned quietly between her lips.

The darkness of the dimmed lights made their corner almost invisible to the others. Pete looked at the front of her dress and could see her nipples  harden and poke out through the sheer dress. As he ran his hand down farther to the back of her leg he felt a heat and slight wetness. Damn she was on fire! Susan moved her right leg forward a little and opened her legs ever so slightly. With this clue Peter slid his hand up the back of her dress to find she wasnšt wearing any underwear and was steaming hot. He slipped his fingers around her thigh and moved his hand against her wet labiašs, the juice almost ran down his hand as he moved it back and forth against them. He drug his thumb along the back of her thigh where the ass joins the leg. She had an incredibly firm ass that tightened as he touched it. Her legs weakened and she dropped her purse and reached down to hold his shoulder as he inserted his index finger into her wanton pussy. He rotated his wrist and cupped her entire swelling pubis in his hand and slid his finger deeper into her, grabbing her crotch harder in his hand. His hand was almost overcome by the flow of her juices as he pulled his hand away and put it to his mouth and sucked each finger one by one.

She bent down to pick up her purse and gave him a full shot of her ass and the shaven bottom of her incredibly hot muff. As she slowly stood up she grabbed his knee and slid her hand up to his crotch and held tight to his rock hard manhood and leaned over to say "Letšs get out of here." into his  ear and she bit onto the bottom of his lobe and ran her tongue along itšs were leaving together. Peter looked out in the lobby to se Susan in front of the elevator. The bell rung and he ran up to catch the elevator with her. He laughed as he got there and she turned and looked at him with a nasty grin and suggestive laugh. Once inside she pushed the button to close the door and he stood behind her. Susan stepped back and pressed against him. She ran her hands up the front of his legs and to his crotch. Peter moaned softly as she unzipped his pants and moved her hand into his pants. She grasped his growing hardness in her hand and slowly stroked it up and down feeling it swell in her hand.

DING, the bell rang and a couple stepped into the elevator.

"Hello, are you from the party in the restaurant on the roof?" the man asked.

"Why yes, we were just leaving." Susan said as she kept stroking on him as his jacket concealed her hand. To her this was really arousing and very hot. Peter was having a harder time handling his expressions. He just smiled at the couple as the elevator stopped at their floor and they got out.

As the door closed Susan turned around and dropped his pants and dropped to her knees. She could tell by the constant twitching of his penis that he was extremely aroused. She licked on the soft skin of the bottom of his penis and outlined the tip with her tongue tasting the first sign of an oncoming orgasm. She reached around and hit the stop button for the elevator. Shyly she smiled and moved her hands to his butt and pulled his towards her and slowly took him into her mouth. The feeling made Peteršs knees buckle as she wrapped her tongue around him and sucked. He couldnšt breath as she kept pulling him in and out of her mouth only stopping momentarily to gasp for air and then begin again.

With one of her hands she reached down and rubbed on her already wet pussy. The juice from her excitement had her well lubricated and she slid her finger into herself and stroked her swelling clitoris. Peter was about to burst and he grabbed the back of her head with his hand and said "Oh, please donšt stop Išm gonna . . ."

Suddenly the elevator jerked and began to climb up for some reason. They rushed to compose themselves. Pete tried to hide his protrusion and Susan wiped the saliva dripping down the side of her mouth. The elevator stopped on the top floor where the party was and the Chief CEO stepped in and told them to push floor 21.

The elevator was quiet and Susan moved against Peter and the crease of her ass pressed against his still swelling manhood. She felt the flow from her passion run down the inside of her thigh. The Chief stepped out and said good evening as he walked away.

Peter couldnšt help himself. The door closed and he hit the stop button and pushed Susan against the cold steel elevator doors and pulled up her skirt. She bent over a little and he knelt behind her and kissed her ass and the back of her legs. She bent over more and he licked the back of her wet box as she spread her legs apart Susan reached down and pulled at his pants begging him to free himself. She anted to feel him so badly that it ached. As he stood up and dropped his pants Susan bent over more giving him distinct instructions of what she wanted. The inferno of passion swelling in her had to be released. Peter was so hard that he had to push his throbbing member down to get it into position. Susan grabbed the frame of the elevator doors. The incredible feeling of the tight, wet box wrapping around Peter
was almost too much for him as he slid it all the way in until his stomach pressed against her ass. Susan gasped for air as he started to quicken his thrusts.

"Touch me with your hands", she begged him.

He thrust deep and stopped to pull her dress up and reached around to touch her breasts and pulled her up a little. She could feel him pulsing inside of her. She reached down and took his hand and placed it over her clit. Peter was almost out of his mind as he stroked her clit and drove inside of her at the same time. Susanšs body started shaking and her knees weakened as Peter told her he couldnšt hold it anymore.

Peter stopped and stood up straight pulling her up with him as he gushed out his orgasm. Susanšs muscles tightened around him as she came almost exactly at the same time as he did. Over and over his penis throbbed and throbbed sending his hot fluids into her. He staggered back and she released him from her. Susan fell to her knees and shook trying to get herself up from the floor. Peter still dripped from their experience and tried to pull his pants up. Susan got up and helped him and gave him a kiss.

"I missed you terribly" she whispered into his ear. Peter smiled and laughed.

"Me too, Išve wanted you everyday at work" Susan giggled.

The elevator shook again and started down again. As they stepped out of the elevator there were about 10 people standing in the lobby. They all burst into applause patting Peter on the back and shaking Susanšs hand. In a befuddled state they walked up to the desk.

"Nice show guys, you want a copy?" the hotel Manager said as he pointed to the hotel security camera console. They stood there in shock as they saw people getting in and out of and the inside of, the elevators. There was even a big screen.

Story from the e-book STRANGE LUST - Book 1:  To see or purchase the book visit www.ellorascave.com