[classof1973]

While in grad school I was working part-time in the university computer center. Part of the time I was a fill-in computer operator on weekend nights. I probably did this two or three nights a month. This was mostly just baby-sitting the university's two mainframes and their servers, from 11:30 Saturday night until 8:00 Sunday morning. About the only task I really had was running some back-up programs to copy hard drive contents to tape.

I kept trying to get my girlfriend Cathy to come in and spend some time with me. She usually said it was too late at night, she really did not want to hang out in a computer center at two in the morning. Finally, one night she did agree to come in.

The computer room was a big room filled with tape drives and disk drives and printers. It was built on a raised floor -- that is, the floor panels could be lifted out to reach the cabling that was run through there plus all of the air conditioning. It was a two story tall room. The entire front wall of the room was floor to ceiling glass, so anyone walking through the lobby could look right in and admire all the high tech equipment. The upper half of the room had glass walls on all four sides so that anyone walking through the second floor lobby or along the hallways that were on the other three sides could also look down and admire the computer equipment. A lot of colleges showed off their machine rooms that way but this one really seemed to want people to see how high tech they were.

We were sitting in chairs by the central operator's console and we began to kiss and make out. She was a very sexy chick and I was getting turned on by making out and also by a fantasy that I had had ever since I got this job. I really wanted to have sex in the middle of the computer room, surrounded by all of that expensive equipment and by all of those glass walls looking down on us. Oh, yes, I had stroked myself off more than one time by imagining Cathy naked in this room with me.

Cathy did not stop me from lifting her sweatshirt and playing with her braless boobs, but she did stop me when I tried to take her shirt all the way off.

I was telling her that there was nothing to worry about, the building was closed, locked for the night. That didn't seem to be satisfying her and then I started to think about how she could be daring sometimes about drivein movie sex and parked car sex and sex outside at night and how when friends had suggested strip poker she didn't want to but once we were started she had not hesitated even when she had ended up naked. So I changed my approach and told her that of course campus security did patrol campus buildings but not to worry because we could probably hear them opening the outside front doors and that those offices along those halls that looked down into the computer room belonged to the university programmers and that some of them were crazy enough to get some idea about some program change and they would come in at strange hours of the night when they could count on fast turn-around time but they were such geeks that they would be so busy thinking they might not even think to look down at us.

And, sure enough, that hint of danger, that risk of being caught, was all she needed to persuade her to let me pull her sweatshirt off.

I was sucking on her breasts and she began to tug on my shirt so I took it off and then she was after the zipper on my jeans. I took off everything and stood in front of her where she was sitting topless and she took my erection in her mouth and began to suck on me. Oh that was so good, standing there totally naked surrounded by high tech stuff while she was giving me head.

Then she got up and took off the rest of her clothes and we tried out a whole bunch of positions just for fun. We were on the floor playing with each other and then doing 69 and then she sat on the worktable by the consoles and I ate her and then we switched and I sat on the table while she sucked me off some more. Finally she sat on the very edge of the table and I slipped into her wet pussy and we went at it in this brightly lit room exposed to anyone who might have wandered along those halls. It was great!

I hadn't been lying. Campus security generally did come through the building twice per night shift, but they had already been through once that night. And sometimes a programmer who worked for the university (there were about twenty of them in those offices on the second floor) would come in at night. But it was never anybody in management who did that and I wasn't worried about any of the guys. As for the women, well, I thought that might have been kind of hot, to have one of them see us, and most of them would be more likely to tease me than to report me.

Cathy came in on other nights too, not every night that I worked but a whole bunch of them over the rest of the academic year. We not only had lots of sex in the computer room, we also got kind of daring and slipped out of the room naked and had sex in the elevator and in the 2nd floor employee lounge, and in one of those hallways above the computer room.

One night, before Cathy got there, Lynne, a really foxy chick who was a systems programmer was in the building. She had come down just past midnight to pick up a printout and then went back up to her office. Cathy got there about half an hour later. She had brought coffee and we were sitting at the console drinking it when I heard a tapping sound and looked up to see Lynne tapping her car keys on the glass. She waved goodbye and left.

"See, I told you some of those programmers work weird hours."

"Oh" gasped Cathy, "Suppose I hadn't brought coffee, we might have been doing something else as she left."

The interesting thing is that Cathy did not sound as if that worried her. Later that night, when we were naked and going at it, I said something about hoping Lynne hadn't forgotten something and had to come back for it and Cathy just laughed and said she hoped Lynne would enjoy the show.

We never got caught, although we did have a close one one night when we had just finished with sex and were just sitting naked by the operator consoles when I heard the sound of an outside door being opened and we grabbed our clothes and ducked behind one of the big units. I slipped on my jeans and shirt, leaving my socks and shoes and underwear with Cathy who was ducked behind the unit trying to get dressed. I walked out to where I could see the lobby and there were two campus security guys. We exchanged waves and they got into the elevator. I sent Cathy back to hide in the tape library until they left the building.

That close call made our next session even sweeter and more thrilling.

And then I finished my MS and went out into the real world, but it was sweet fun having sex among the mainframes.