I had been working for this company for just under three years.  It didn't take me long to discover that the owner was a skin flint.  If there was a way of cutting costs then he would have taken it.  So I was surprised when all the light fittings were being changed.  Then I discovered that with LED lights he could save money.  Then I was shocked when the lights in the toilets were put on sensors and time switched.  The first I knew was when one of the men had been having a dump and the lights went out on him and even moving they didn't come back on.  He had to finish up in the dark.  No more reading the news paper.

Knowing what the owner was like it was an obvious move to force people to spend less time in the toilets.  The company has about thirty workers in the factory area, all male, and seven of us working in the office, again all men.  It had been apparent for some while that there was more work than we could handle and we needed more staff both in the office and on the factory floor.  I was tasked with putting an add in the local papers.

Within days the owner was interviewing possible candidates.  Then there was a problem, the owner had turned a candidate down for being a female and he had told her that the factory and offices didn't have facilities for females and therefore she wasn't suitable.  I was pleased when she started legal proceedings against him on sex discrimination basis, it served him right for being such a sexist pig.    The owner thought he was on safe ground until he had a meeting with the company solicitors who told him he would loose and had to change his attitudes towards women.

The add went back out completely re-worded as instructed by the solicitors.  Of the fifteen new candidates seven were females and he had been told that he should take on a token woman or two.  I was dumped the task of interviewing them.  I had been told that we needed five people for the shop floor and three for the offices.  I conducted the interviews and concluded that one of the best candidates for the shop floor was a young woman and two of the women for the office.  I told the manager who clearly wasn't happy but had little option if he didn't want another court case.  Fortunately for him the first one had faded away.

I informed the candidates who had the jobs and shortly they were at the factory gates.  The owner being tight as ever produced some signs to hang on the toilet door when they were occupied by a male or female, no sign it wasn't in use.  The toilets in the offices consisted of two stalls, two sinks, a long urinal and a hand drier.  I didn't know what the toilets on the shop floor were like as I had never used them, but it was agreed that the young woman on the shop floor could use the ones in the offices.

At first things, although crude, seemed to work.  The signs were hung on the door when either a man or woman was in there.  Then there were complaints that the men kept forgetting to remove the sign when they exited the toilets.  One of the women had to keep her legs crossed for almost an hour before she asked me if someone was in there.  On checking they were empty and again someone had forgotten to remove the sign.

I had seen one of the men enter the toilets and shortly followed him in there.  He was having a pee and I went into one of the stalls.  It seemed no time at all when the lights went out.  Although annoyed it wasn't the end of the world and I was about to stand and wipe myself when someone else came in and the light went back on.  Initially I was pleased until I got a waft of perfume.  The other person in the toilets was a woman and I heard the other stall door lock.  I wiped and flushed and was about to go and wash my hands when the lights went out again.  I was thinking that this timed lark was ridiculous.

I made my way to the sink and heard the other stall being flushed.  The next thing was she was making her way to the sinks and bumped into me.  I grabbed hold of her and she gave a small squeal.  I apologized as did she.  Several things were going through my mind.  The first was which of the three females was it.  I couldn't be the young girl as the voice told me it was one of the older women from the office.  From our bump I knew she had fairly large tits, but that didn't help as both the women in the office were pretty well blessed.

As she moved to the side I felt her hair brush my hand.  Of the two women only the younger one had long hair.  She was quite attractive and flirted with some of the men, unlike the other older woman who was extremely straight laced.  As she brushed past her hand brushed across the front of my trousers and my cock jumped.  I finished up and left the toilets and went to my desk.  I watched the door which had the women sign on it.  The guy before me must have removed the gents one when he left.  I watched as Shona came out the toilets and went back to her desk.

I watched her several times that day and decided that she was very attractive and I wouldn't mind another more intimate tangle with her, even if she was married.  Nothing else happened for several days.  Then I was again in a stall when the door opened again and I assumed that the person was at the urinal as the other stall door didn't close.  Then the lights went out.  Having finished and flushed I came out the stall to bump into a female.  I knew it was a female by the perfume and the tits that I had collided with.  I was about to apologize, but before I could she had pushed me back into the stool and shut the door.

Her hands were at my crutch trying to free my cock.   Not to be outdone I was trying to free her tits.  I had assumed it was Shona and her hair on my hands as I worked on her bra confirmed that it was indeed Shona.  She had my cock out before I had her tits out.  She pushed me down so I was sat on the toilet seat and straddled my thighs.  Then as she sat on me, my cock slipped into her pussy.  It dawned on me that she hadn't been wearing any panties, or had deliberately removed them to facilitate out coupling. 

We had barely started fucking when the toilet door opened and the light came back on.  I could now see that it was definitely Shona sat on my cock.  She had stopped moving  and just sat there quietly with my face buried in her tits.  "That you Shona?" another woman's voice asked.  Shona said it was and then a conversation about one of the men on the shop floor occurred.  Basically The young girl was considering fucking him.  Shona told her to go for it.  I heard the tap run and then the blower going and the girl said, "If you fancy him that much you ought to fuck him."  Shona replied, "Perhaps I will."  They both giggled and then the girl left.  I assumed that I was he.

Shona immediately resumed fucking me and within a few moments she groaned and a few moments later pulled herself off my still hard cock and unlocked the door and left the toilets.  I had to quickly stand and shut the stall door and finish myself off.  As I left the toilets the women's sign was on the door.  I removed it and then made my way back to my desk.  I sat there wondering what the hell had happened.  Thinking about it, got hard again especially as I knew Shona hadn't put any panties back on.

Later I had a genuine reason to go to Shona, I told her about an order that needed processing for payment.  She whispered, did I need processing as my cock was still prominent in my trousers.  I did still have a bulge.   Then she suggested that I might need the toilets again.  I wasn't sure if it was an offer or suggestion or what, and limped back to my desk quite confused.

As I managed the office when the owner was away I often had to work late and today was one of those days.  I thought that I was the last person left in the offices.  There was a few people still working on the shop floor when I locked the door from the factory to the office and worked my way along the offices and turned any lights off that were still on.  The only light left was mine.  I decided to use the toilets before closing up and walked into them without bothering with signs.  I was stood at the urinal when arms wrapped around me from behind, and hands took hold of my cock pointing it at the urinal as I peed.

I didn't need to turn to guess who it was, as her perfume gave her away.  "It's a lot softer now," Shona remarked, "but I can soon do something about that," she added as I finished and she shook it for me.  Then she was stroking it.  She wasn't wrong as it quickly started to grow again.  "Thought I'd finish what I started earlier," she informed me. 

We staggered the few paces to the sinks and Shona gripped the sink and bent forward displaying her still naked pussy.  It was now my turn to fuck Shona unlike earlier when she fucked me.  I was soon deep and thrusting hard into her as I again freed her tits and groped them as I plowed her pussy.  I made sure that Shona came again before I pumped my cum deep in her pussy.  After I had come, assuming that a married woman would be on contraception, she suddenly gasped that we shouldn't have done that as she wasn't protected.  It was far to late to do anything about it.

After that day we both often worked late and we would fuck each other.  Never once did we take any precautions, or certainly I didn't.  About three months of fucking I was beginning to worry that we couldn't keep fucking like this without getting her pregnant.  Although I mentioned it several times to Shona she never once responded.  It was one evening when the owner came back late and very nearly caught us at it.  I had to lock up with Shona still in the toilets and as soon as he had left go back to let Shona out.  Clearly the fear and excitement of getting caught had got to Shona and I found myself fucking her again before we locked up and went home.

Something I meant to tell you was that Shona never wore any panties unless she was having her period.  I'm pretty sure it was that night when I locked her in the building that caused it, a few weeks later Shona informed me she was late.  For a split second I wondered what she was late for and then it hit me.  I asked was it mine and Shona informed me it couldn't be anyone else's as she hadn't been with her husband or anyone else besides me in well over a year year.   We went to a local cafe for a coffee where we could talk.  I asked her what did she want to do.

Shona told me that at the age of thirty four there would not be many more opportunities for her to have a baby, so she wanted to keep it.  She told me that if I didn't want anything to do with it she would understand if I walked away.  I told her I would want to be involved with my child and support her and the baby.  Shona kissed me passionately and thanked me for my support.  I ended up taking Shona to my home and spending the night with her.  I had always thought of myself as a bachelor and now I found myself soon to be a father. 

The next morning after we fucked in the shower, Shona wanted me to drop her home so she could change before going into work.  I asked her about her husband and would he be upset.  Shona smiled saying that her husband had come out as gay several years after they had married.  Their marriage had been one of convenience on his part to hide his sexuality.  Now that he had come out it really didn't matter that Shona wasn't faithful as he really wasn't interested in her.

It was a several months later as Shona started to show that she moved in with me.  Although I could now have sex with Shona whenever we liked I still missed our clandestine meetings at work.  I heard Shona talking with the young girl from the shop floor and telling her that now that she was pregnant she would work on marrying me.  She also said that she had applied for a quicky divorce.  It also became apparent from the conversation that Shona had deliberately got herself pregnant.

I wasn't sure whether to be angry, cross or pleased that she had deliberately got herself pregnant by me.  Months later when Jessica was born, I was over the moon.  Again eighteen months later when Alan was born it made me realize that I couldn't be cross or angry.  I was so made up I would have made her pregnant again.  I was so happy.

Married with two wonderful children, any thoughts of Shona cheating and deliberately getting pregnant fade into insignificance compared to the love and pleasure I get from my family.  I do however miss our times it the toilets.