[f]ucking [m]y coworker until she couldn’t walk

I met Cori as part of a work retreat when I was a junior in college. Our group went to a beach park to do some teambuilding and other activities. Cori caught my eye in a bikini that barely fit her, and I made up my mind as soon as I saw her that I was going to fuck her.

Cori was not so much beautiful as she was hot. She had an unremarkable face, but a noteworthy body. Pale skin and wonderful thighs that led up to a squeezable ass and positively hypnotic hips. An almost perfectly flat stomach and a pair of beautiful milky white 34Cs that punctuated her chest flawlessly. Large brown eyes, and chin length brown hair.

Our teams didn't spend any time together on that day, so unfortunately it wasn't until a few days later that I spotted her in the hallway talking with some other girls (all cute–what luck! more on another one of them later) and took the opportunity to introduce myself. I was returning to our job, and as such had the confidence and experience to stand out as a helpful resource. Cori told me later that she had been hoping I would talk to her at some point, and was overjoyed when I did. After a bit of small talk, we went about our separate days and I added her on Facebook later that evening. She quickly added me back and we started chatting, which ended with me inviting her over that weekend.

My dorm room at the time was set up perfectly for a mellow (read: sexy) atmosphere. I had an extremely comfy couch across from my bed, a solid set of speakers to play chill music, and holiday lights around the perimeter of the room to light it softly. Cori and I watched a movie we both loved (I think it was Blazing Saddles) and the laughs got us warmed up to each other. It wasn't long before I started teasing her about something–cliche, but functional–and she took the opportunity to get revenge by tickling me. We all know where it goes after that.

Naturally, I won the tickle fight, taking a handful of opportunities to throw her around onto the couch or the bed before she tackled me again. Finally, I had her pinned on the bed with her wrists over her head, and conveniently closed the space between our faces, laughing and panting. "I win." She smiled coyly and replied, "oh really?" "Absolutely." I said, squeezing her wrists. "Prove it." I kissed her briefly. She kissed me back.

We didn't waste time. These were not cute romantic kisses; they were "in ten minutes we will be fucking" kisses. She peeled my shirt off and I returned the favor, unhooking her bra with one hand (I'm a show off) and tossing it aside. I kissed along her jaw, up to lick gently at her ear lobe and kiss my way down her neck to her collarbone. I continued downward, biting lightly at the top of her breast, then using just the tip of my tongue to lick slowly down to her nipple. I teased her by flicking my tongue over her nipple and licking around it before sucking on it as my hand fondled her other breast. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing heavily and moaning more than the average girl–I soon found out that she is very sensitive, in the best way.

We started making out again, and I worked her pants and underwear off. She rolled over to straddle me as we kissed deeply, and my hand stroked her ass, her thighs, her pelvis…I ran my finger over her slit and she shuddered with pleasure. I slowly applied more pressure, and she pushed down against my hand. I slipped the tip of my finger inside her. She moaned loudly and pushed down against me. I started to finger her in earnest, and within a few minutes inserted a second finger, then a third. She had lost focus kissing, and her hands were planted firmly on either side of my head so she could hold herself up as her thighs started to tense. It took little time for me to work her to orgasm. She moaned loudly–very loudly–and her knees squeezed my hips as she came on my fingers. I gave her only a brief rest of slower fingering as she came down, and then I sped up again. She let out a surprised moan and I could tell she was right back at the edge. I played my free hand over her tits, shoulders, and neck as I fingerfucked her to another orgasm. She ground her pussy down into my hand as her voice got louder, her breathing erratic and heavy. Her eyes closed and rolled, and I loved watching her. I started to slow my hand down again, and she moaned, kissed me hard, and grabbed my hand to pull it out. She pushed me aside to roll into my place. She started to fondle her breasts as she bit her bottom lip and spread her legs invitingly.

I put on a condom and climbed on top of her. She kissed me greedily, running one hand over my back and shoulder and grabbing my cock with the other, guiding it to her pussy. I teased her with my head and she groaned, pushing down against me. I entered her with a few inches and her back arched as she grabbed her tits hard, moaning more excitedly. I started thrusting this way, giving her half each time. She got into the rhythm fast, rocking her hips with me as her hands started to explore my back. I kissed her deeply and gave a powerful thrust, filling her to her cervix. She moaned into my mouth and grabbed my ass with both hands, curling her legs around me. I started fucking her properly, with strong steady thrusts, using my full length each time. She came faster than most girls I've known. The volume of her voice made me wonder if she was faking it, but the flush in her face and thighs said very clearly that she was not. I knew my neighbor would give me shit the next day for all the noise she was making, which just made me work harder. She grabbed the sides of the bed as she came, and I felt her pussy spasm around my cock. I slowed down as she finished and she grabbed at my hair, pulling me into a passionate kiss and moaning continuously. I propped myself up on my fists and slammed my hips into her pelvis, angling myself upward slightly so my cock was rubbing hard against her front wall. She screamed briefly and her eyes rolled back as she came again, clawing at my back. I saw the next day that she drew a bit of blood. I lay down on top of her as I continued thrusting through her orgasm, and she bit my shoulder hard enough to bruise and break the skin.

When she finished and was twitching slightly underneath me, I pulled out. "Bend over," I commanded. She growled hungrily and grabbed my face with both hands, kissed me lustfully before getting on all fours in front of me. I ran my hands over her hips and ass, slowly pushing myself inside her again. I worked back and forth slowly to assure that we were still properly lubricated and then picked up speed, fucking her hard. She screamed my name. It took roughly a minute to make her cum again, and I saw the top of my dick coated with her cream as she writhed, her ass twitching and her toes curling. She screamed and clawed at the bed, collapsing with her face against the pillow, but managing to keep her ass in the air for me. I reached forward with one hand and balled it into a fist in her hair, fucking her mercilessly. I fucked her through that orgasm, and it took very little time to bring her to another. Her mouth fell open in a silent scream, with nothing but brief, hoarse gasps emitting from her throat. Her toes curled and her ass and thighs shook violently as her hand reached back and grabbed frantically at my ass. I felt my cock tensing slowly, and let loose on her completely–I pounded against her ass until I was sure my neighbors would her the slapping over her yelling. She grew quieter as her body tensed again, and she let out a deep "ooooh…" as her eyes rolled back and her mouth fell open again. I had to hold her up this time, her body convulsing violently as I pounded my cock as deep into her pussy as I could get. She was writhing, heaving beneath me, her pussy seemed to try and squeeze the condom off as I felt my orgasm building up. I moaned loudly–"oh fuck"–and she knew I was there, gasping "yes, yes!" and again grabbing at me as I came, my thigh muscles straining against the tension as my cock pulsed and released jet after jet of cum. My thrusts were slow, powerful, and deep as we writhed together. She had all but curled into a ball, her fists pulling the sheet off of the bed and a large puddle of drool forming under her face. We fell sideways together, a heaving sweaty mess on the bed. I'd never had such wild, loud sex before–and the best part was that it wasn't over. We got together several more times, and it was always explosive. After such a dramatic first time, it was bound to be.

After several minutes, I got up and pulled the condom off, cleaning myself up a bit. She forced herself upright and attempted to stand, but her legs quaked and wobbled and she fell over, laughing breathlessly. I helped her back onto the bed and she said, "I guess I'll have to pee later."

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