It was 4 p.m. and the office was shutting down for the day. Megan was at her desk looking through the stack of correspondence that must be taken care of in the morning, when the phone rang. It was him. "Be in my office in five minutes," she said and hung up the phone. The thought of having the building's electrician she had been flirting with in her office set her heart racing. Five minutes...enough time to go to the bathroom, freshen up, and give her desk the appearance of organization.

Two assistants were killing time in the bathroom when she got there. Their faces blushed red as they quietly picked up their purses and left to go back to their desks. "Got ya," she thought with a grin spreading across her face, "It's nice to be the boss." Megan peed quickly and washed her hands. She took a little more time putting her hair back into place as she looked to see if her makeup needed to be refreshed. After deciding that the makeup would do, she sprayed a little bit of perfume into the air to let the fragrance mist over her as she walked out of the room.

Her desk was the big problem, though - it would take hours to make it look organized. A couple stacks of paper were thrown together as she glanced at the clock her mentor had given her when she left her last job to start her own business- 4:04, it read. Her heart began to beat faster and her palms became damp with sweat. Enough time to hang up the raincoat she had thrown into a heap on the sofa and dispose of the Chinese take-out that she had forced herself to eat while she worked on the latest proposal for the company's number one customer. Lucky for her, the window blinds were already drawn.

Megan sat down at her desk and took a deep breath. 4:05. "I made it!" she thought with a grin as the elevator across from her office opened. It was him. The muscular body of the electrician began picking its way through the main office towards her when one of the secretaries tapped on her doorframe. "Yes, Angel?" she asked with disappointment edging her voice.

"Could you sign this requisition for me, Megan? It needs to go out with the 4:15 courier." Megan took the purchase order out of Angel's hand as the electrician entered the room and nodded a brief hello; she placed her signature at the bottom. "Thank you, Megan," Angel said as she accepted the signed paper and turned to go. "Hi Shane," mumbled the secretary as she left the office, not noticing the glare she was receiving from Megan.

"Hey," was the soft reply. Shane was the dream of every woman in the office, and a few of the men. He stood just six feet tall and had the rippling muscles of a man who liked to lift weights to keep physically fit. His blue eyes shown under short, slightly wavy brown hair the color of chocolate. And everyone who noticed imagined how his large, strong hands would feel caressing their bodies. His voice could melt even the coldest heart, turning it into a pool of warmth.

Shane looked at Megan, and with a smile asked, "Where is the unit I need to check?"

"Right above the door," she answered, pointing to a spot above his head. She could barely pull her gaze away from his as she picked up the phone ringing on her desk. "Yes, this is Megan. What can I help you with?"

Shane nodded, mentioned something about a ladder and left the room. Megan knew he was going to the supply closet located on the other side of the office. She jotted down notes pertaining to the phone conversation she was having, not really paying attention to the man on the other end. All she could think about were the eyes of nearly every other person who worked for her watching the Adonis of a man walking through the workspace.

"I think we can handle the situation for you. Thank you, Mr. Marshall," she said before hanging up the phone. At that moment, Shane returned carrying a small stepladder.

"Did you miss me?" he asked while setting up the ladder. Megan stared at him coldly for a couple of seconds, wondering what the secretaries sitting outside her door were thinking.

Then she smiled and licked her dry lips as she saw him bend down to pick up the pencil he had dropped. "What an ass," she thought as her eyes languished over his body.

Shane started up the ladder. "Where exactly is the unit, Megan?"

"Actually, I think you might need to close the door in order to get close enough," Megan answered as she moved out from behind her desk.

She pushed the door shut as Shane adjusted the ladder. Megan steadied it as Shane climbed the two steps he needed in order to be level with the top of the door. "It's right up there," she whispered as she pointed to a blank space of ceiling, her arm lightly brushing against his upper thigh.

She could not tear her eyes away from the growing bulge encased in his tight jeans as she heard a sharp intake of breath. He swallowed and could hardly speak. "There?" was all that could come out of Shane's mouth for the moment. She hoped more sounds would be coming out of those soft lips soon.

"Yes," Megan whispered as her hands slowly met at Shane's waistband. She quickly unbuckled the black leather belt and undid the top button of his jeans. She put her face to the front of his crouch and began moving her lips over his ever-increasing bulge.

"Uh.... Megan? Would you like me to get off the ladder?" Shane asked, unable to get his breath.

"No...if you need to, rest your hands on my shoulders.

Megan looked up at Shane and smiled as her fingers began unbuttoning the remainder of his fly. He closed his eyes slowly as she pushed them lower on his hips. Megan's smile broadened when she noticed Shane was not wearing any underwear; a moan escaping from both of their lips as she lifted his stiffening manhood from the fabric encasing it.

Gently, she caressed his hardening cock with her hands. Megan glanced up at Shane's relaxed, yet excited, face as if to ask his permission about what she would do next. His eyes were closed and his lips slightly parted as she brushed her lips over the head of his Cock. She could feel him moan from deep within his chest.

"Take off your T-shirt," she said briefly. Shane did as Megan commanded, dropping the T-shirt to the floor. He then placed his hands on her shoulders and began to lightly knead the muscles.

Slowly, Megan took Shane's cock into her mouth, running her tongue down its shaft. "Oh, that feels so good," she barely heard Shane say as she started to move his hard cock back and forth past her lips. She cupped her hands on the tight ass she had noticed earlier and felt him begin to move in time to how she worked her mouth over his member.

Shane placed a hand on the back of Megan's head, leaving the other on her shoulder. "Oh, God...," he moaned as he started pumping faster. "Let me suck you...please." The plea was half spoken, half moaned.

Megan slowly withdrew Shane's Cock from her mouth, but didn't let him go just yet. Still cupping his ass, she flicked her tongue over the swelling head of his hard shaft and felt it jump as he groaned loudly.

Megan let go of Shane and moved to the sofa. He gingerly stepped down from the ladder and crossed the room in two quick steps. "Are your assistants still working?" he asked softly as he shrugged out of his jeans. His cock was ramrod straight.

"Yes," Megan answered. "They leave at 4:30. It's 4:20; we have to try to keep quiet for another 15 minutes, just to be sure everyone has left." She unbuttoned her blouse to show Shane her swelling breasts through the silk camisole she wore. "Suck me...now!"

Shane bent towards her breasts as Megan took off her blouse. Shane lifted the camisole over her head and licked the skin between her breasts before taking a nipple into his mouth. As his lips and tongue scorched her flesh, Megan shivered with delight. Shane began to tease her nipple with his teeth; a soft cry escaped from her lips.

As he continued to suck Megan's nipples, Shane slowly traced the fingertips of his right hand down her side. He gently lifted Megan's skirt and parted her thighs, moving his hand towards her damp mound. When Shane began caressing her swollen folds, Megan let out a gasping "yes."

Heat filled her eyes when Shane looked into Megan's face. He started kissing his way down her torso, lingering in each spot for a few seconds as if trying to leave his mark. Hesitating briefly at her mound, Shane brought his fingers to his mouth, wet with her juices. He gazed at Megan long enough to see her eyes widen and her lips form an "o" of pleasure as he sucked his own fingers.

After having that small taste of her, Shane knew he had to have more. He eased her thighs further apart and rested his hands on her hips. He could see Megan's juicy cunt begging for his tongue to enter as she draped her legs over his shoulders and hugged his head closer to her. "God, you are so wet," he whispered, loud enough for her to hear, as he moved even closer to her cunt.

He began rolling his tongue over her pussy lips, exploring the folds of her body. Shane slid his tongue deeper through the folds of her cunt until he found her clit, pulsing wildly. Deftly, he placed Megan's clit between his lips and started to suck and tug at it while still licking her pussy.

Megan arched her back and started rocking her hips as Shane continued to suck and lick her, his face beginning to drip with her juices. As Megan's breathing became gasps of pleasure, Shane drove his tongue deep into her cunt.

She let out an audible gasp. At the same time, she grabbed and pushed Shane's head deeper into her as she continued to thrust her cunt into his face. Her moaning was steadily becoming louder and more intense as pleasure rolled over every inch of her body.

Shane was moving his face and tongue wildly over her pussy lips when Megan tightened her legs around his shoulders. "Oh, God. Don't stop," she almost screamed; luckily the clock on Megan's desk read 4:35 and everyone had left for the day. Well, almost everyone - Angel was standing just outside the boss' door listening intently, fingering herself and almost as wet as her boss.

Shane began moving his tongue faster and faster, in and out of Megan's pussy, moving her closer to the peak of orgasm. She grabbed his head and pushed him harder into her cunt as she started to pump his face with more force. "Oh, God! Oh, God! Yes! Yes!" she screamed as she orgasm peaked and came in Shane's mouth.

He stayed with his face in her pussy, tongue slowly sliding up and down her cunt as her breathing steadied. "You taste wonderful, Megan," he said softly as he pulled himself into a kneeling position in order to look at her face. There was a lazy smile on her lips as she motioned for him to come closer for a kiss.

As Megan and Shane kissed, they her a stifled moan coming from the other side of the closed door. Megan grabbed her blouse and sprang to open the door just as Angel brought her hand out of her pants. "Uh, Megan. I didn't know there was anyone else here," Angel exclaimed guiltily.

"You were wrong. Get into this office, Angel," Megan demanded. There was not much Angel could do but comply.

"Yes, Ma'am," Angel answered meekly, not looking at Shane, who was sprawled out on the sofa stoking himself.

"Would you like to join us?" Megan asked, a wicked grin on her face.Angel glanced back and forth at Shane and Megan, a startled look on her face. "Take off your slacks and sit on the sofa."

As soon as Angel had sat on the sofa, Megan was on her knees in front of her. "Such a bad employee, listening in on a private consultation. And so wet," Megan purred, stroking Angel's thighs. Megan could feel Angel's leg muscles tighten beneath her hands.

Megan, who had always prided herself for being liberal, began to massage Angel's pussy with her fingers. "That's a good girl. You can relax now. That's it...just let yourself go," Megan whispered as she lowered her face so her tongue could brush over angel's clit.

Shane moved to a kneeling position too, next to Angel. His cock was stiff and throbbing as he brought it close to her mouth. As it came closer to her lips, Angel opened her mouth to take it in. Soon, his penis was disappearing into Angel's mouth as he grabbed her head and started pumping.

In just moments, all three were moaning. Shane looked over at Megan to see her head bobbing up and down in Angel's lap and her ass in the air. He looked down at Angel sucking his throbbing cock faster and faster. And he knew he had to start fucking one of the two beautiful women in the room, so he disengaged himself from Angel's wonderful mouth and got to his feet.

Shane quickly moved behind Megan and said to her, "Don't stop." He got down on his knees and put one hand on her hip as he guided himself to her still swollen pussy. He heard her moan as he slid his hard, throbbing cock into her tight cunt and began to slowly thrust in and out. "Your tight cunt feels so wonderful," he groaned.

Megan's ass started rocking back and forth forcing Shane further inside her as she continued to lick and suck Angel's clit. Angel, feeling the rhythm of Megan and Shane's fucking, started moving her hip with the same motion. In seconds, she was taking fistfuls of Megan's hair as she screamed out in pleasure.

When Angel's screaming had stopped, Megan looked up to see Angel closing her eyes in satisfaction. "Now I can focus on this huge cock fucking me!" Megan thought, rocking towards Shane's abdomen with more force. She felt Shane's hands tighten on her hips as he slammed his cock into her pussy, forcing her to exhale quickly. She could hear the slap-slap of their bodies joining together, then coming apart, again and again.

"Come on, baby. Take all of me," came Shane's voice, low and throaty. "Let me fuck you hard!"

"Yes, harder. Fuck me, Shane!" Megan cried out through quick breaths.

Shane started pounding Megan faster and harder, feeling as if he would burst. "Oh, yeah!" he moaned repeatedly as he came closer to cumming. He pulled out of her hot, tight cunt just before he could shoot his load.

As soon as Megan felt herself release Shane's cock, she spun around to face his hand sliding furiously up and down his hard, throbbing member. "Cum in my face, you bastard!" she yelled. He placed his free hand on her shoulder roughly as his cock started to jump.

"Oh, God. Yes!" Shane groaned loudly as he started to shoot his load at Megan. Cum was spurting out of his cock - in her hair and mouth, on her face, even on Angel who was still relaxing on the sofa behind her. He let out a sigh as he stroked his cock one last time to let the last drop of cum fall on Megan's tongue.

Feeling spent, Shane dropped down to his knees in front of Megan, who was leaning back into Angel's lap. Angel was caressing Megan's hair as Shane laid his head between Megan's breasts.

"Too bad we can't get paid for overtime like this," Megan joked to them both as she put her hands on Shane's head. "We will have another meeting like this tomorrow at 4:20. Make sure you are here on time."

"Yes, Ma'am," answered Shane and Angel in unison. Megan closed her eyes and smiled contentedly.