Seeing an old coworker (M/F)

Stephanie (25F) and I (23M) used to work together a couple years ago. We didn’t work directly together but were in the same office. It was a smaller office (only about 20 employees including us) so we saw each other quite often. She was of Latin descent with naturally dark skin, long slender legs, 32C breasts, black hair, brown eyes, a beautiful face with juicy lips, and a narrow waist with a nice bubble butt. She was always flirty and lively, full of energy. One morning I noticed her walk into work looking even better than she usually did. In the following weeks I noticed her making eyes at me, and giving me not so subtle hints about her wanting me. She began calling me her white chocolate, and would always find a way to touch me in the office if we passed each other. I loved watching her at work. She looked amazing and I knew it was all for me. On more than one occasion I fantasized about having my way with her in the bathroom. I wanted to pursue her badly but I had a girlfriend at the time.

She was let go from work a few months later, and the only contact we kept with one another was liking the occasional instagram photo. My girlfriend and I’s relationship fell apart for other reasons, and we broke up. Being single again I wanted to have some fun. Naturally I fantasized about hooking up with her but we hadn’t had any substantial contact in over a year, I didn’t want to pop up out of nowhere. One day she made an instagram post asking her followers if they had seen any must see movies recently. I decided to jump at the chance. I messaged her and raved that The Big Short was a great movie. She thanked me and we exchanged a few messages back and forth briefly catching up. She offered that if I ever wanted to get a drink to call her, and gave me her phone number. Exchanging phone numbers led to becoming friends on Snapchat, and that’s when things began heating up.

At first our snaps were innocent. Pictures of food, drinks, pets, and the like was what we sent the first couple of days. Then we began sending pics of ourselves. Soon I was noticing more and more cleavage in the snaps she sent me. I would reciprocate by sending shirtless pictures. We seemed to be trapped in a game of trying to one-up each other. I’ll admit that she won. She sent me a snap of her after a session in a tanning booth. It was a picture of herself in a full length mirror, so I could see her entire body. She was wearing a black bikini, and her body was even more incredible than I had imagined. She had a flat stomach and a pierced belly button. The text said “How did my tan come out ;)”. I immediately decided that enough was enough. I called her and asked “Do you wanna go get that drink?”

Later that night around 10PM we met up at a local watering hole. I was first to arrive, and took up a seat at the bar that I made sure had an open stool next to it. She arrived soon after and immediately gave me a hug. “I’m so glad that you asked me out! I was wondering what else I would have to do”, she jested. Wow, she looked amazing. She was wearing a tiny low cut black dress, had straightened her hair, with red rose lipstick, and was wearing black high heels. She looked good enough to eat.

“Pity” I responded, “What else could I have gotten from you?”
She gave me a knowing smile and we ordered a few drinks. We talked and laughed. We had never really had the chance to talk like this before and in a way were getting to really know each other for the first time. Throughout our conversation she would lean into me as she laughed and touched my arm as much as possible. She was wearing a sweet smelling perfume that made me want her even more. I would put my arm around her when she would lean in, bringing our lips dangerously close together. I could feel the warmth of her face on mine, and as much as I wanted to kiss her I didn’t. I wanted the tension and the desire to build. We had a lot of similar interests, and soon our flirting resumed. “You’re body looks incredible by the way, you must work out all the time.” “It’s kind of like a second home” I admitted, “But what about you? You can’t tell me that bikini body of yours just happened by accident!”
“I do some stuff here and there” she said, “I just like to be sure I look good naked.” “I’ll bet you look much better than good” I countered. “Wanna find out?” she asked. It was nearing midnight and I said, “Let’s get out of here.”

“Good idea,” she answered. I paid our tab and we headed for the door.

We agreed to head back to my place because it was closer. We hopped in our cars and she followed me back to my apartment. I poured us a couple glasses of red wine and took a seat right next to each other on my couch, our thighs side by side touching.

“Tonight’s been a lot of fun, thanks for coming out with me” I said. “It has been! I’ll admit I always thought you were handsome but I had no idea how much fun you were,” she said. “We should have done this a long time ago,” she added. “You can say that again, you have no idea how badly I wanted to take you out all those years ago,” I said. “Better late than never,” she said through a smirk.

I put my arm around her and she leaned into me, the sides of our faces now resting on one another. I turned my head toward hers, and she turned hers to face mine. I tilted my head and leaned in for a kiss. As soon as our lips met it was electric, it was so full of passion and pent up desire finally being released. Soon we were making out. “Oh my god you taste so good” between kisses. “Can we take this party to a place where we have a little more room to stretch out?” she asked.

We got up from the couch and she led me into the bedroom. As soon as we entered the room she spun around into my arms and we locked in intense kissing again. She backed me up against the bed and playfully pushed me down. She kneeled down in front of me, looking up at me. Her hands immediately went to the mountain underneath my jeans, and she began massaging me. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this.” Then she undid my zipper and pulled my jeans and briefs down, exposing my 7in cock. She scooped it up her hand, and looked at it. She licked her lips and began to kiss the tip. Then she began to flick her tongue around the head of my penis. It felt so good, but I wanted more. Like she knew what I was thinking she slid her entire mouth down the length of me, and began sucking like her life depended on it. She was moaning as she was blowing me, and as she was sucking me she would stroke me with her hand. Soon I was feeling my orgasm building up, and I grabbed her wrist in an effort to let her know. She retreated to kissing the underside of my dick, letting me calm down. “Oops, is it too much for you baby?”

She stood up and turned around. “Help me with this zipper”. I jumped up and slid it down, and her dress fell to the floor. I wrapped my arms around her from behind and she returned by grinding herself into me. I released the clasp of her bra and her breasts sprung free. I took them in my hands, and she gasped. She turned around again, so that she was facing me now, and I could see how perky her breasts were. Again she put me down on the bed, more forcefully this time. Before joining me she slipped off her panties. Her pussy was beautiful and freshly shaven. “What the fuck are you waiting for?” she asked. I had become so entranced in the sight of her divine body I had forgotten to remove my own clothes. Eagerly I stripped down. “That’s better” she said, joining me on the bed. I was on my back and she threw one leg over me. She was now on top of me, grinding her pussy on my dick and I could barely take it. I wanted her. I wanted to be inside her. “You want this wet pussy baby?” “…God…..Please,” was all I could muster. She kissed me and grabbed my cock, standing it up straight. I began lifting my hips up in anticipation. She squatted over me, with her pussy directly above my cock. She lowered herself down so that my head could feel her drenched opening. Just when I thought she would grant me access she would lift her body up teasing me. She toyed with my head at her pussy’s opening a few times. “God this is too much fun” she said seeing how badly I wanted her. I grabbed her hips tightly and pushed her down onto my cock.

“Holy fucking shit” she gasped as I was thrusting into her. “I love your fucking cock inside me”. “Oh my god don’t stop fucking me”. At that moment I stopped thrusting for a moment, trying to tease her back. To counter her bouncing I held her body in place. “Please fuck me baby please,” she begged. I resumed, clenching her tits as I did. “Sucks being teased doesn’t it” I said while fucking her. “Its… dreadful…” she answered. A few moments later…. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck don’t stop baby” she pleaded. This time I granted her wish. Her entire body clenched up in an orgasm. “Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck baby fuuuck” she moaned. “Goddamn you fuck me so good” she exhaled. She recovered and began grinding her hips into me with skillful precision. In no time I could feel my own orgasm rapidly building. “Cum for me baby… cum in my pussy baby please.” Her request was too much to handle, and my cock exploded deep inside her. She collapsed on top of me and we shared some breathless kisses.

“We need to hang out much more often” she said. And we sure did ;)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/47lfr8/seeing_an_old_coworker_mf

1 comment

  1. With a title like that, I was expecting you to have hooked up with someone twenty years older than you!

    Good read.

    And what’s your relationship like with her today?

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