I got into work at least an hour early as I knew I had a lot to do. As I climbed to the top of the stairs, (My keep fit push) I heard noises coming from the direction of my office. On peeking around the door, two of my staff Troy and Beryl, were fucking each others brains out. On my desk!!! I watched for a few minutes. Beryl had a nice arse, I thought as Troy slammed against it. Beryl was gasping and moaning her pleasure to Troy to encourage him on. I left and went to the gents and pulled one off. Then I made a lots of noise as I returned to the office. Now I knew why they were always the first ones in work. I recalled that both of them were married and not to each other. It was obvious that they had hastily dressed and both looked red faced due to their exertions. Beryl was red across her normally white chest that showed over her bra and blouse. It was the first time I had ever looked at Beryl in a sexual way. She was 39 years old, she had long wavy black hair. Her large black rimmed glasses hid her brown eyes. Then there was that large normally white chest that struggled in her bra. She was about 5' 8" tall, so her slim figure accentuated her shapely long legs. Having settled into work, Beryl brought me a cup of coffee and asked about the leave she had requested. I looked through the requests and spotted that Troy had requested that same period of time off. I granted hers and rejected Troys. I told her that I had granted it and she returned to her desk. The rest of the staff started to roll in. I noticed that several were late. Perhaps I thought, I had been to easy going with some of them. I had the offenders in my office, one at a time, and quizzed them why they ware late. They all made lame excuses. I let it ride, but decided that I would have to make more early starts. Three days later I thought I would make an early start as I was starting to do the staff performance reviews. On reaching the top of the stairs, again the sounds of sexual moans and groans emanated from my office. Troy was having his morning way with Beryl's fanny, and this time those large orbs were on full display, Her breasts again were red due to their efforts. Then Beryl stopped moving as Troy rammed home in two hard thrusts as he was obviously filling Beryls married fanny with his sperm. At that point Beryl looked up and straight at me. she pushed Troy away and hastily tried to smooth her dress back down and put those large orbs back into their holders and pull the dress top back up. Troy finally realized that I was stood there and hurriedly put his wet cock back into his trousers. They both stood there apologizing. I told them to get back to work in the sternest voice I could muster. The both shuffled out of my office and went to their desks. I closed the door and sat down, chuckling to myself at their embarrassment. Beryl returned after a short while with my coffee as sh always did. "I'm sorry," she said. "Please don't sack me. I have a family to support. I have a husband an two kids." I stopped her saying, "Your not sorry for your actions, your sorry you got caught," I snapped. She looked tearful as she turned to leave the room. "You have your quarterly performance review later this morning I reminded her. I thought she was about to burst into tears as she walked to her desk. The remainder of the staff rolled in and the same ones were late. I had each in and gave them formal warnings and told them that it was going on their staff records and quarterly reviews. Then I called Troy and Beryl in together. "What have you got to say for yourselves?" I asked. Beryl was quick to apologize again and say that she had no excuse and would do anything to keep her job. I was surprised when Troy answered, he was far from sorry and hinted that it was what men did and even suggested that I would do the same. He wasn't wrong, I would give Beryl one if the opportunity arose, but it wasn't me that was caught in an embarrassment position across the bosses desk. I made it clear that one of them had to go as I could not accept behavior like this. Beryl was now in tears and Troy seem still defiant, so I made my decision and told him to empty his desk and leave and that Personnel would be informed and his final wages sent on. "You bastard," he called me. "Your a cunt," and slammed my door on his way to his desk. Beryl stood there shaking and asked, "What can I do to put this right." I told her I would think about it. Troy slammed around as he packed his personal things and left. The rest of the morning flew past and there was lots of talk and rumors as to why Troy had been let go. At 2 p.m. I called Beryl in for her review. We went through it. She was a very good worker and brought a lot of money for the company and it was the right decision that Troy went as he was far less worth to the company. I had typed a small passage about unbecoming behavior on the report. Beryl was mortified at the passage and again asked what she could do to prevent it from being on her record. I pondered for a moment, then said she could meet me after work. She said anything. I removed the passage and saved the remainder of her review. We met after work and went to a wine bar near the office and had several drinks. Then she said that she needed to get home to her children. I offered to drive her. On the way she confessed that she was very unhappy at home, and that Terry her husband was useless as a husband and she had for some time considered a divorce. Troy had just been a pleasant distraction from her unhappy home life. I suggested that I could help her with a distraction. As I stopped the car she turned and kissed me hard on the lips. I returned the kiss and then she was out the car and disappeared indoors. Two days later I started early again as I was still doing reviews. Beryl was already there working, and as I settled in my chair, she came into my office with my usual coffee. She then sat on my desk and shuffled to be right in front of me with a leg either side of mine. She lent forward and kissed me again on the lips. I kissed back and as we broke for air she raised the hem of her dress to show me that she wasn't rearing any panties. She tried to pull me to her. I stopped her. "I would love to make love to you," I told her, "But not in the office. She was clearly disappointed, but agreed that it would be wrong especially as I had sacked Troy for the very same thing. She asked me when and where could we share our bodies. I told her I had a house a short distance from work and I could see her whenever she could get away. She said ok and returned to her desk. I was glad I had refused her offer, as one of the staff I had reprimanded for being late, was early for work. I called him in and praised him for turning things around. The other latecomer turned up bang on time. Things were looking up. Beryl came into my office later and whispered that she could see me tomorrow evening, but would have to be back home by ten o'clock. I nodded agreement. The following evening I picked her up, at the end of her road, and drove to my house. As soon as I had closed the front door her hand was in my pants playing with my rapidly hardening cock and her tongue was whirling around my mouth. I was stunned at the sudden rush of passion from her, but had no intentions of stopping her. When we broke for air I led her to the bedroom. She stripped my clothes from me and the started into her own clothes. I stopped her after her dress and bra had come off, leaving her in panties and stockings. She look and smelt great. I grabbed one of her gorgeous orbs, and tried getting as much as possible of the other into my mouth. She was wanking my cock as I pleasured her breasts. She was good with her hands and my cock was throbbing wanting to release its juices. It was far to early to cum so I dropped to my knees to smell and taste her pussy through her panties. She was loving it if the moans and groans were any measure her pleasure. Then she shook quite violently and a gush of juiced drenched her panties and my face. She was a little wobbly so I helped her on the bed and removed her soaked panties and went back to pleasuring her fanny with my tongue. Then she grabbed my ears and mashed my face into her fanny as she cum a second time. As she regained control she pulled me up her body between her opened legs. She grabbed my cock and steered it into her wet love hole. Eat your heart out Troy, I had his fling and I still have a job, I thought to myself as, I started to slide in and out of Beryl's hot hole. Those big tits were squashed between us as our tongues ran riot in each others mouths. Neither of us lasted long as we both crashed through the pleasure barrier and I filled her hole with my first load of cum. We cuddled for a while and made small talk. "That was brilliant, I needed a good fuck," she told me, "I need it most days and I go stir crazy if I don't get it." she informed me. She went on to say that Troy had filled that gap as her husband hadn't touched her in about six months. I told her he needed to have his head checked, to not want such a beautiful gorgeous woman was bordering on madness. She explained that he caught her fucking one of his mates and that is why there marriage was on the rocks. He had never really fulfilled her since the honeymoon was over and she regularly masturbated to relieve her itchy fanny. I assured her that I would do all I could to see she was fully satisfied. When I had a hard on again I stood her on the floor bending over the bed and fucked her hard from behind. "That's a good start," she informed me after we both cum. I laughed as we gasped for breath, recovering from our pleasures. Then it was sadly time to get her home. As we dressed, I could see the telltale redness on her chest. I pointed it out to her and said that it had better subside before her husband saw it. She told me, to be honest she didn't really care any more if he saw it, and knew what she had been up to. As I picked up her panties to give them to her I pointed out that they were drenched in her juices. She laughed and told me that I had better keep them and produced some clean ones from her handbag. Then when she was ready I took her home and stopped at the end of her road. We kissed passionately and then she disappeared up the road as I drove off. Her divorce took nearly seven months to come through. We married two weeks after her final decree came through, and she and the kids are very happy in my house. I make sure that her itch is permanently taken care of and she very rarely needs to use her own finger, batteries or look else where. It was a little awkward, but she still works for me. Definitely happy days.