The CEO and the Construction Worker

Synopsis: A hard working hardhat named Hal Peters watches Ms. Vanessa Coloratura from afar until she compliments him on his work and later discovers he has an incredible eye for interior design.

Chapter 1—Desire From Afar

Hal had always been a diligent, accountable worker. He showed up long before his other coworkers. Even the sun hadn't risen for the day and the birds hadn't begun their morning symphony. It was days much like this one in the early winter that made him happy to be alive. No one else knew a soul of a poet lingered beneath his toned chest. He was well read and had many of his poems published under a pseudonym. One day, though, he knew his romantic side would impress Ms. Vanessa Coloratura.

From his vantage point, he could see Vanessa in her office, wearing another snug fitting dress. Today, it accented her green eyes. Her auburn hair was tied in a bun and although she needed no makeup, she had rouge, lipstick, eyeliner and mascara adorning her angelic face. He felt his arousal awaken, wondering if he would ever be able to climb into her ivory tower to tell her just how deeply he felt about her. He felt a twang in his heart as well as in his underwear, staring at her legs if only for a moment. He had met many women in his life but no woman had captured his heart like sweet, gentle, intelligent, sexy Vanessa had. He knew Vanessa could have any man she wanted, but she wasn't a hussie. She was pure, untouched, and everyone loved her. Some men went out of their way just to try to get close to her, but she could see right through their charades. Even women wished to be men simply to entertain their sexual fantasies. All this she found flattering, but most of all, she was stricken by Hal's work ethic and attention to detail. There was something else about him that drew her ever closer to him and that was, his heart and mind. She wondered what he was like, especially when it came to kissing. That sort of reverie she waved away though, thinking that perhaps it was better that she and Hal remain apart. Despite that though, she saw him day after day, sweat rolling down those perfect abs, his dark long hair glistening in the sun. She nearly bit her lip when he cooled himself off with a little water.

'How I wish I were that water bottle.', she thought, lasciviously. With that last thought, she went to sleep that night and began to pleasure herself. Gently she fingered her clit, vibrating it, imagining Hal's tongue exploring her until he entered her. She moaned, amazed at how incredible this feeling was. She probed herself quicker and quicker until she climaxed. This continued long into the night until she fell asleep, clutching herself lovingly. She awoke, her sheets completely damp. She cleaned up and smiled softly, knowing that she had to see Hal for herself. She reminded herself not to become too excited, but something told her that Hal shared the same sort of fire in his heart that she had for him.

Chapter 2—So Close I Can Almost Taste It

The next day, Hal was called into Vanessa's office. She was wearing an appropriate and searing maroon dress. Her auburn hair cascaded down her shoulder and across her bosom, which was perky and welcoming. Hal imagined her breasts to be softer than eiderdown, but he couldn't allow his erotic thoughts to go haywire.

'I wanted to congratulate you on your fast construction. I've also noticed your attention to detail. I've been wondering, have you ever considered interior design ?', she said, dangerously close to him. Hal wished that the other workers weren't watching their every move. He did know that Vanessa's office was closed and the walls were soundproof. So, even though it defied everything in his analytical mind, he took her hand and walked with her to her office.

'Actually yes I have. I was wondering if I could redecorate your office.', he said, in a rather sultry tone. She knew what he had meant by his innuendo. Honestly, she found it flattering.

At first, they talked business but Hal noticed Vanessa begin to unbutton her blazer and take it off. She set it aside and leaned over the desk provocatively. Hal swallowed, thinking he was either dreaming or the luckiest hardhat alive.

Coquettishly, she removed his hardhat.

'I think you know why I called you in here, Hal.', she began. Hal knew and could swear he saw fireworks going off in his mind. She beckoned him to the desk, sitting atop it and drew him close. She took off his tank top and began caressing his taut muscles.

'I hope I'm not being too forward.', Vanessa began. Clearly she knew what she wanted and was impulsively diving straight in before testing the waters. Hal didn't protest at all.

Chapter 3—Gently, Though

Hal composed a sonnet for Vanessa on the spot and she couldn't help but sigh euphorically.

'I didn't know you were a bard. You're just full of surprises.', Vanessa said, whipping off his belt and watching his trousers fall to the ground. His penis had begun to throb within his boxes and rose like a Colossus. It was certainly something to behold. First she began to stroke it, marveling at how rigid it was. Something like that should've been framed. It was nothing sort of magnificent.

'You're massive.', she said.

'Mmmm...', Hal moaned as he began to let his head fall back. Her touch was electric. He wasn't certain if she had done this before but it didn't matter, he was enjoying it.

She began licking and sucking his hardness slow at first.

'Rapture.', he said, shuddering. He bit his lip as Vanessa fondled his balls and continued to suck, kiss and tease him. All of a sudden he climaxed and Vanessa swallowed his sticky cum, bringing herself up to kiss him. He had gone flaccid for a while, but she was willing to coax him into a frenzy once more.

Slowly she unbuttoned her blouse down to her button and rapidly discarded it beside the desk. Capriciously, she unhooked her bra and tossed it at Hal.

'You are a stone cold fox.', he said, in a husky, desirous tone. He drew himself closer to her and began sucking her breasts, teasing her nipples with his tongue. She moaned sweetly, stroking his raven locks. He started fingering her clit tenderly at first, noticing how moist she was. She shuddered and held him closer. From the corner of her eye, she could see his rod stiffening again.

Taking his hand and licking a bit of moisture from it, she guided his scepter into her flower and sighed the moment he became one with her. He brought her legs up and held her back against her desk, pumping her deliberately at first. She crossed her legs around him and crooned as she began to compensate. Faster and faster they made love until Vanessa yelled aloud. Hal was close to climaxing soon after that and he pulled out of her wetness, ejaculating on her stomach and breasts. They had both been virgins but it is almost as if they knew exactly what buttons to press to titillate each other. Vanessa had rested her head against Hal's chest, panting heartily.

'I adore you.', he whispered, holding her close and running his fingers through her auburn locks. She agreed, merely with an affirmative, 'Mm-mm' and took his hand to help herself off the desk.

'The day is still young.', she said, seductively.

Chapter 4—All Through The Night

She pinned him against the wall, hoping to arouse him yet again. It took a few moments to work his penis into awakening. Sultrily, she held him hostage, much to his enjoyment. Directing his hot, hard dick into her pussy she began working her hips again.

'My GOD, you are a machine.' he breathed in awe.

'Not nearly so much as you, my darling.', she said. Neither of them felt the moments they were sharing as wrong but merely as sacred. Both of them had been designed to enjoy each other in this way. Even into the wee hours of the morning, the lovebirds found themselves on the cold, checker boarded linoleum floor, exclaiming in passion. For the last time during the witching hour, they screamed each others names and plotzed from exhaustion.

Curling up into Hal's arms, the two, naked lovers spooned until the middle of the day. Both of them realized they would be seeing a whole lot more of each other in the approaching days, but neither of them complained. They looked forward to each new encounter, each scintillating position as a blessing offered to them just because of the newfound providence in their lives.

Epilogue

As promised, Vanessa offered her friend and paramour the position of interior designer. It paid more than even his former occupation as a white hat. Before long, the two companions married and found their love life igniting. Engaging in sex at the workplace had been one of the perks of their location. They had to be careful, however that no one was the wiser. Certainly no one knew of their congress, and that was tremendous as far as they were concerned. Soon, as all sex does, eventually leads to children coming into the world. Mr. and Mrs. Peters, however, were more than ebullient in accepting their twins and the new role of parenthood. Ella and Edmund took up quite a bit of time in their lives, but the couple managed to find moments for love, even if it wasn't entirely sex. They would cuddle together, savoring each others' warmth. Sometimes they would spend moments just starting at each other, saying nothing at all. Their love communicated everything to them and more. All the known symphonies and algorithms of the Universe were contained in a single, pure, gaze. They knew this secret well, sharing it with others who were willing to learn. This unreserved, unconditional love swept across everyone they met. In this small way, they made everything around them more bearable and beautiful.

The End