It was early on a Tuesday afternoon and John arrived back at work toting a backpack. He'd taken advantage of the pleasant early Autumn weather as he did most days by having a swim in a natural pool that formed part of a nearby river.

The pool was deep and had some current, but generally this was safe and helped John's strength, and mental and physical endurance. To further help endurance John had jogged to and from the water - as he did most days.

The jog back resulted in John getting a little sweaty again and he was looking forward to his shower. As he reached the building though, he found himself merging with a crowd of colleagues from across the business, all arriving and looking very sweaty.

"Crap", thought John. He'd hoped to make a fairly quiet entrance with few people around, but had forgotten that today was one of the rounds of the company's mixed teams touch football tournament. There were colleagues from all areas of the company and John couldn't help but look at some of them and enviously wish that someone asked him to be on a team so that he could "accidentally" touch some of the female players.

John said a few pleasant hellos and held a door here or there for a number of the players before making towards the locker room to get his normal work gear and have a shower. On his way he found himself unexpectedly in conversation with Sharon.

Sharon was a secretary to one of the middle managers and had recently returned to the company. John worked in an admin area and had been happy to hear she was coming back as he always thought she was friendly, easy to get along with, and outstandingly attractive. He'd spoken to her briefly once or twice since her return but today was different.

Sharon had been having a bit of a problem with her computer. John listened a little bit and, when Sharon told him that their tech team had been slow to look at it, John said he'd pop up later and have a look.

Changing topics, John asked Sharon how they'd gone with the football. Sharon's team had won and she'd let the happy adrenaline distract her from muscle tiredness. John congratulated Sharon, and, being a former touch player himself asked the position she played that day.

"Well", Sharon started. "I'm a bit of a team player so was moving around a bit. Most people want me on their team as I can play in any position". John raised an eyebrow at the slight entendre. Sharon, seeing this but not realising the double-meaning, continued. "I'm often forward and one of the first ones to get into the action. I don't like people sneaking around me and I make sure no lines are crossed when I don't want anyone getting in".

John began to suspect that Sharon was choosing her words very carefully to see if she could get a rise out of John, and he was glad that the others had moved to the locker rooms and showers. "I also like to play centre in attack" continued Sharon; "I can move very quickly if I want, and once I've got hold of that ball I can be very selfish and hold it and move how I want until I get the score I want".

John went wide eyed and blushed slightly at this. Sharon realised what she'd said and quickly changed topic to John's workout. John told her that he'd been jogging and swimming. He mentioned that he needed more time in the water to improve his strength. "At least with the jogging I can last a while longer though." John said. "My stamina has really improved there"

John quickly followed that on by suggesting that they should both go to their respective change rooms and get ready to go back to work. Sharon mentioned that she was concerned that the womens showers would all be busy and so she may have a bit of a wait.

John told Sharon that he hoped she wouldn't have a wait, and that he never had to wait. "There's that many showers in the mens room?" asked Sharon. "No" replied John. "The cubicles are too small and so I just use one of the disabled showers. We have no disabled staff at the moment and so they're free and the water pressure is great". "I might have to use the other one if the ladies showers are all busy then" replied Sharon.

They said their goodbyes ,John promised to visit her computer, and he grabbed his gear then went to the first disabled shower. He'd been in there enjoying a nice, relaxing shower when suddenly there was a knock at the door.

Feeling a bit surprised John turned the water off and called out that he'd only be a couple of minutes. To even more of John's surprise he heard Sharon asking to be let in.

Quickly covering himself with his shower towel he opened the door slightly. "The ladies showers were all busy with a wait line, and all the stalls were full as well so I couldn't even go to the toilet. The other disabled room is busy as well and they didn't hear me knock. I hate to ask this, but can I quickly use the toilet here while you shower? You'll have the curtain closed so we can't see each other and I'll crank some music so you won't even hear me"

John was very uncertain about the proposition. He'd fantasised about being naked when in the same room with Sharon - but certainly not in that circumstance. John okayed the plan as he figured it was the closest he was ever likely to come to his fantasy, and Sharon quickly entered the room.

John went back to his shower and closed the curtain as Sharon locked the door. He heard music start to turn up and thought nothing of it as John worked the shower puff over his body and tried not to linger on his now semi-erect penis.

To John's surprise he heard the song end and the next one start. "She must have had in a lot of urine" John thought. The next thing John knew the curtain had slid open a little and Sharon's long, tapered fingers placed themselves under the water.

"I'm sorry to startle you" Sharon said. "You sounded like you've got the temperature just right and I didn't want to make you more uncomfortable. I hope it's ok if I wash my hands in this perfectly warm water".

John looked over his shoulder and mumbled something about it being ok. Sharon thanked John and asked if she could have the shower when he was done. John saw that Sharon was already just down to her sports bra and knickers and could barely sputter out that it was ok by him as he was almost done before going back to washing.

Neither John or Sharon made moves to close the curtain, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Sharon with her back to him taking off her bra. John became harder and was finding it very hard to concentrate on washing; this became a near impossible task when Sharon slipped off her underwear.

John stopped soaping his body and quickly rinsed, missing many suds as he did. John turned off the water and held his hand behind him as he asked Sharon to pass him his towel. Sharon grabbed the towel but placed it back down when she saw John's back half covered in soap.

Sharon stepped forward through the curtain, took the moveable showerhead, and turned the water on. She apologised again for interrupting John's shower and said that she figured that since she'd made his showering experience "hard", she'd help him finish.

The water cascaded over John's body as Sharon moved the showerhead around, washing the suds off and using her hand to help where possible. John thought that she lingered her hand too long on his penis and scrotum, but enjoyed it too much to complain.

Returning his senses briefly, John told Sharon he'd best get out as the behaviour they were undertaking was risky and could see them getting sacked. "Really?" asked Sharon. "Yes" replied John. "It's possible we could get the arse for this".

Sharon thought for a second and then replied: "Well, maybe you could get the nicer arse first".

John could not longer contain himself at this. He turned around and grabbed the showerhead as he kissed Sharon deeply. Tongues massaging each other through John's open mouth. Sharon released the showerhead to his hand and pulled John close.

"You feel so hard. I wish that we had more time so that I could enjoy your stamina" Sharon whispered in John's ear as he nuzzled her neck.

John continued to move his kissing and licking down Sharon's body. He firm yet soft, young d-cup breasts had large, light nipples and puffy areolas. John released pre-cum as he started licking and sucking the right breast and firm nipple.

John's other hand still held the showerhead and he moved it from her head and down her back. The water running down as he then aimed it along her crack. Sharon spread her legs a little and started to moan as the warm water teased her anus and then her perineum. John moved the showerhead to the front of her crotch and increased the water pressure.

Sharon started to squirm and moan with pleasure as the water teased her. Her clitoris grew bigger and John could not resist increasing her sensation by moving his free hand between her nipples and her gorging quivering mound.

Without warning, John reached back and turned the water to cold. Sharon shrieked but the sudden change in sensation brought forward her orgasm and her juices gushed out of her lightly covered slit. John helped Sharon sit on the wash bench under the shower bracket and turned the water to normal. He soaped her up and rinsed her down as they kissed.

Sharon thanked John and sat him next to her after he replaced the showerhead. They kissed more as John fondled her breasts and slipped a finger inside her. He massaged Sharon's ridges and stroked her smooth spots - teasing her clit with his thumb as he did.

Sharon moved her hand down John's chest to his groin and started working his penis. It was an odd sensation to John, and he was astounded when Sharon leant over and took him in her mouth. Sharon moved up and down for a few moments and licked the tip as she then moved back up John's body.

John felt it unfair to not return the favour and so he moved off the bench and knelt in front of Sharon. She spread her legs further apart and John gave her opening a rimming with his tongue. He then started licking and sucking her clit. Sharon's legs started to quake again as her body tensed and she released her juices again.

"That's 2-0. Time that you got one on the board" said Sharon. John, who was enjoying the taste of Sharon replied "I'm happy to go 3-0 first".

"We don't have the time and people will be starting to wonder" said Sharon. "I have a condom in a pouch in my gear bag and am also on the pill so we can do a bit of both".

John leapt to the gear bag. He didn't have a condom in his wallet as things like this don't happen to him. He found the condom and cursed. It was regular size. John had a strange cock in that it was just longer than average length but the girth was significantly wider. This width made it difficult to get a regular size condom on, and it caused John significant pain.

Not wanting to disappoint, John placed the condom on. It was extremely tight and John feared it would rip as he was putting it on. He moved back to Sharon and lifted her as he kissed her.

Holding Sharon against the wall made warm by the water, John inserted himself into her and began thrusting. John nuzzled her neck as he thrusted, and then moved back slightly so that he could watch her breasts heave and bounce with each thrust.

Watching and thrusting made John's tool engorge more and he almost yelled in pain. Sharon however shuddered and whispered "3 - nil. This will be my second big win this afternoon" in his ear as he thrusted.

John held Sharon and slipped out. He told Sharon that the condom was hurting and so that he'd have to stop. Sharon looked and saw how harshly red John's penis was becoming. She whipped the condom off and kissed his penis to make it feel better.

"I guess it will be a 3-0 final scoreline" John said. "We both really need to get back to work". Sharon looked crestfallen at this but nodded as she kissed John and fondled him.

"I wanted you to get at least one score" she said. "I know you're on the pill" John said. "I'd love to come inside you, but think we should complete using a condom first, even though that helps make it last longer".

Sharon nodded and just held John close as she stood with her back against the wall. She kissed him deeply and looked into his eyes. "You're so sensible and kind. I shouldn't ask this, but please go inside me for a little bit - even if you don't come".

John was hesitant but lifted Sharon and entered her again. They were both a little exhausted and John felt his thrusts getting less frequent as he started to have difficulty holding Sharon up.

They kissed deeply again and suddenly John felt Sharon's muscles firm and her legs lock harder around him. This gave him a second wind and his thrusts started to firm again. John knew he was close but so was Sharon.

He kept going and hoped Sharon would get there in time for him to pull out before he came. Sharon started to breathe heavily and said "I'm almost there and don't care if you come in me. Just keep going" as she looked into John's face.

John kept his thrusting up as Sharon tensed more and more. As John felt a powerful sensation Sharon started to scream and he couldn't hold back or pull out. He held Sharon firm and close as he released deep into her. Her orgasming muscles milked him and drew his strong, voluminous seed deep into her empty uterus. They held each other tight as they kissed and John drained completely into her.

"4-1" John said as they washed each other "Maybe after your next match I can get the scorecard a little closer?". "Maybe" Sharon replied. "I might need a replay between now and next round" she added. John was happy with this idea and they moved on to work mode as time was getting on.

They quickly dried and dressed. "I'll come up and check that computer in 15 minutes" John said as Sharon left the room first after they made sure no-one was outside the room.