I worked for a huge company, in the LA office. We had this ridiculously over-the-top company party one year that involved to flying people in to the NYC office. I'm still not totally sure what they were thinking putting that many 20-30somethings from across the planet in the same hotel with unlimited booze for a whole week, but I do know that it never happened again.
I had been working with Madeline for about a year at this point, but only through email. When I first saw her the thing that really caught my attention was her shimmering blue eyes. She was from the London office, had black hair, was somewhat short (maybe 5'3"), in good shape but not super skinny, and a perfect, huge smile.
Throughout the course of the week, we ran into each other somewhat frequently, and would generally just chat about our lives outside of work, since talking about actual work was the last thing we wanted to do. Nothing flirtatious really, it was very casual.
Then came the party on the last night. This was pure madness, it was a completely open bar with hard alcohol and everything, from about 6pm until people left. Every various team that I had worked with had at least a round of shots, so I was feeling particularly social at this point. I danced with various people and groups for hours, it was awesome.
I did run into Madeline a few times, and we would dance together and it was fun, etc, but again, no real sparks. At some point, the two of us ended up at the bar, and we got drinks and were chatting away, when she suggested we head to a different corner of the party so we can hear each other.
We weren't exactly alone, it was still massively crowded, but we sat close together and chatted about who knows what for a while. We're really close so we can hear each other, and constantly feeling her breath on my ear just really started to get me going. Without much tact or warning, I just dove straight in for a kiss, mid-sentence. She was very much into it, and we were just full on making out in plain sight at a company party.
We then decide to head back to the hotel, and finally look at the time to find out that it's 4am. We actually ended up in the same elevator as a bunch of people we mutually know, and without even saying a word, we both got off on her floor, while I was just hoping that no one remembered what floor I told them I was staying on.
We burst open her hotel room and within seconds we're both completely naked on top of the bed. Mind you, we're both quite intoxicated at this point, so I'm sure it was an awkward sight, but it worked at the time. I dive right between her legs, just skipping any sort of dramatic build up, and I just devour her pussy. Even when she was cumming, I held her hands down and did not stop until she orgasmed a second time.
While she was recovering from that, legs spread open on the bed, I quickly found and rolled on a condom. I was hard as marble at this point, and I just jackhammered away with wanton disregard for the sheets, the bed itself, and the noise that the neighbors likely heard.
After what was probably a couple minutes later, I tell her that I'm going to fill her up, and I explode into the condom. Now here's the part where things get really interesting/inadvisable: as I am attempting to pull off the condom, I realize that I'm just touching bare skin. The condom completely broke somewhere in my frenzy, and was wrapped uselessly around the base of my shaft. I realize that I really did just fill up my coworker with a fresh load.
In a panic, I tell her this, she gets a bit wide eyed for a second, then tells me she's in the pill. At least I dodged the pregnant international coworker bullet. Obviously it's still bad news that we just had unprotected sex, but that seemed insignificant in comparison, at the time.
(This is where it starts to get inadvisable) So, of course, the next thing out of my mouth is something like "so, since I just came in you, I guess I don't need to use a condom anymore… She agreed.
I got hard again almost immediately with the thought of getting the go-ahead to plunge into my coworker bareback.
The second time was every bit as animalistic as the first, except this time I lasted way longer since I had just emptied into her a few minutes prior. I was furiously pounding into her on her back as she was screaming in her awesome accent. Then after slowing down, I flipped her over on her hands and knees and continued plowing away. I then stood on the side of the bed, flipped her back onto her back, and while standing, got some forceful leverage deep into her. I moved my knees onto the bed as she began drifting away, and we almost fell off the bed as I chased her across it.
Finally, I'm about to burst again, and since I already came inside her without clearing it with her first, I pulled out and came all over her stomach and tits.
At this point we were finally tired, so we just relaxed in the crater that was the bed, and just chatted a but about how crazy that party was. We decide to take a shower to wash the sex off of ourselves, and it was actually very nice.
We get back into bed, and lay there quietly for a second, until we both realized neither of us were tired, and I blurted out "I really need to eat your pussy again".
She orgasms again, and I try to figure out how to make round three interesting. I lay her on her stomach, with her legs together and straight behind her. I rub the head of my cock against her pussy from behind, and slowly enter her, inch by inch.
I spread her asscheeks apart as I'm slowly fucking her, and wow, the view is just something I'll never forget, her asshole was just prefect. I begin rubbing my thumb against it, just to gauge the reaction. She moaned, so I think she's into it. I slowly force my thumb into her perfect asshole as she lets out a moan that sounded more like relief than anything else. I get it in as far as it will go, moving it in and out in a different rhythm than which I am fucking her, and she's loving every moment.
I get close to cumming again, and this time I pull out, spread her ass open with one hand, and shoot my load right in her ass crack, and I watch it slide down over her pussy.
We collapse into bed, and then receive the best compliment I've ever gotten, "you really know what you're doing". I'm not usually one to toot my own horn, but the cocktail of alcohol, the taboo nature of fucking a coworker, and the fact that she's from a foreign country just led to a top notch experience.
Things stayed pretty normal between us too, nothing got weird at work. So my advice, definitely fuck your coworkers if they live on a different continent.
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Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3912b6/filling_up_my_foreign_coworker
Hot! That was my ex’s name and i miss fucking her bareback so much
I felt scared that the condom broke…then I realized it happened to you so the story was great!
Great story, sounds like a fun time..
Keyword: IF they live on a Different Continent! I dated a coworker.. actually a few… all bad experiences that I still have to go through daily! Yeah I’m thick headed I don’t learn my leason.. but let me tell you about a foreign coworker at my job.. boy would I love to… but I shouldn’t.
That was a hot story. Thank you for writing it!
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