Getting Head From [M]y Bitchy Co-worker[F]

This happened just this past weekend. Over the semester, I’ve been spending time with this girl named Kelly. We only have 2 things in common, the fact that we worked in the same lab on campus, and that we live on the same floor of the same apartment building. If it wasn’t for the combination of those facts, Kelly and I never would’ve even talked to each other even though we had mutual friends and we both knew of each other vaguely.

We both worked for the same professor in a lab after class for work study; I worked 3:30 to 7:30, and her from 4 to 8. We have no idea why, but our boss claims that its the most efficient schedule. I have a car and drive four minutes to work every day, a trip that’s a 20 minute walk or a 30 minute bus ride because of the geography. During the first couple weeks there were temps of 90+ almost every day, usually with high humidity. So I would park and stroll into work, from AC to AC and Kelly would arrive, inevitably sweating, sometimes through her clothes and I could just tell that it was annoying her. But because she wanted to be at home for prime lunch/siesta hours, she couldn’t be be bothered to leave early either.

I guess word got to Kelly that I had a car because one evening when it was raining, our boss asked me, “Hey Flash, could you please wait a little after work and drop off Kelly, it’s supposed to rain the whole night and you’ve mentioned you guys lived close.” First off, I thought to myself, ‘god damn that bitch really couldn’t ask me her self?’ Second, I didn’t really want to, to be completely honest because I liked blasting rap music with the windows down and also because I didn’t really want to interact with her as a person. I reluctantly said yes because our boss asked me and stayed later to give her a ride that evening. Coincidentally, she soon started asking for rides more and more often to where it became an unspoken thing that I was gonna pick her up. I didn’t want to stop because it was only a 4 minute drive plus I was getting paid extra for staying. But I also slowly started playing my rap music louder and louder with the windows open to the point where Kelly put her hair up, even before we got to work. So yeah, we were passive aggressive towards each other.

On the other hand, Kelly and I actually made a pretty good team and we were flying through the labwork, finishing ahead of schedule and above expectations usually. Since we lived on the same floor, we’d actually end up running into each other awkwardly a couple times a week or so. I’d usually be in a tank top and basketball shorts, with her in soffe shorts, spandex or leggings with a tank top. I hadn’t really been looking at Kelly in a sexual way until one day I went to the pool and Kelly was there too. She was wearing one of those Triangle bikinis, with a bottom that seemed too small,that she had to adjust every minute. She was 5’7″ and thin with a long torso and small B cup breasts and a petite little butt that was surprisingly round. She had pale skin, long thin legs and toned body but still a little disappointingly skinny for my taste.

This past weekend was our Homecoming weekend, which meant a weekend full of tailgates and parties. Kelly and I had some mutual friends so we were invited to the same parties. As we worked together on Wednesday, we found out that we were going to be at the same party on Friday and the same tailgate on Saturday. However, we had about 300 pages of paperwork that needed to be done by Monday that we had yet to start. It was mostly bureaucratic checking the boxes type thing but it had to be done. Neither of us were looking forward to it. Our boss was nice enough to allow us to take it home to do it, and would pay us for it.

Luckily we both had no classes on Friday, so I said to her, “Hey do you wanna come over in the morning on Friday, and we’ll try and bang out the entire lab report?” Kellie replied, “yeah, that way we won’t have to worry about it.”

Both of us completely forgot to settle on a time to start, so at 8 in the morning, I’m awakened by Kelly calling me, “Hey, can you open the door?” I jolt out of bed, and without thinking ran to the door to open it for her. I was wearing only boxers, no shirt and rocking a half chub, that I was frantically trying to calm down. I opened the door and let Kelly in. She was wearing light blue soffe shorts with a white tank top. We gave each other a quick once over, but her face didn’t reveal anything as she looked over me. “Give me a sec, I’m gonna go change,” I said and went into my room, as she started getting ready on the dining room table. I hurriedly brushed my teeth and put on a beater and basketball shorts. She looked me over again and I thought I saw the slightest hint of a smile.

We ended up powering through the paperwork, finishing completely by 4. We also definitely checked each other out a bunch of times, narrowly avoiding being caught by the other, even though we both knew we were doing it. I whipped up a lunch of fried rice, which Kelly loved. As we were finishing eating, Kelly said, “Hey I’m having a pregame at my place at 8, do you wanna come and also can you help me set up, pretty please?” “Can we pregame while we set up?” I asked. “Definitely,” she said. She proceeded to clean up after us and organize our paperwork, as I broke out the bong and started just chain smoking a bowl. I could tell that Kellie was not fan at all so I finished as quickly as I could, and followed Kelly down the hall to her apartment.

It was already pretty clean, just a few dishes to do and a couple counters to wipe down. Kelly started on a full glass of wine, and she handed me a beer. We finished setting up a beer pong table and I had just sat down on her couch to drink my beer when Kelly said, “Play me in beer pong.” That seemed like a good idea to me so I joined her at the opposite end of the table. We decided to bet on the games to make it more interesting. The first wager was for the other person to cover their shift at work, redeemable anytime. After a back and forth game, I won. The second bet was that the loser would have to shotgun a beer. I won this game too and handed Kelly a beer and said, “pay up.” Kelly didn’t want to shotgun in the living room and potentially make a mess so we headed to her bathroom, and I grabbed another beer on the way.

Kelly stood in the shower and said, “I have no idea how to do this, can you do it with me?” So I opened the hole in her beer and showed her how to do it. I got in the shower stall with her and we counted down and shotgunned. I finished mine in a few seconds but Kelly’s squirted everywhere. It was a good thing, the shower door was closed because it splattered everywhere. Kelly and I were laughing but we were both soaked in beer. I instinctively took off my beater and looked at Kelly. The beer was soaking through her white shirt and it had become see through. I could very clearly see her nipples even through her bra and this time she did catch me staring. She took off her tank top and bra in one motion and for a half a second, there was an awkward pause. Then she turned around and teased her small butt at me, pulling down her soffe shorts and panties slowly.

Kelly was pale, with an awkwardly long torso. She had small breasts and long torso and a small but curvy butt on a long pair of legs. Super skinny girls weren’t my thing, but Kelly was curvy enough. She was completely shaven and had a tight looking “innie” pussy. I was really hard by now but Kelly decided to grind her bare ass on my crotch as I was still wearing shorts. She gave me a standing lap dance of shorts and tried to play with my boner, pushing up on it every so often. After about 30 seconds, she stopped, turned around and pulled my shorts and boxers down. My boner sprang out and Kelly started massaging my balls with one hand as she dropped down.

She looked at my penis for a moment, inspecting it almost. With her mouth slightly open and lustful eyes, she moved her head very close to my balls, and softly slurped them into her mouth, never breaking eye contact the entire time. My head cocked back in ecstasy as she used her tongue to slowly caress my balls in her mouth. It was a completely new feeling and it felt fucking awesome. When I looked down at her again, she let my balls out of her mouth and a sizable glob of split also fell out.

Kelly moved onto the head of my penis, and took it in her mouth. She made eye contact with me again. Her eyes were lustful but there was a slight hint of annoyance in them. I moved my hand close to her head, she slapped it away, and looked at me angrily. They softened a little and she started working me into her mouth, a little at a time, until her nose was pressing against my torso. She look up at me slowly and gagged. Surprisingly, she still had all of my in her mouth, and slowly started to stick her tongue out. Again, this was a brand new feeling, as her tongue ran along the bottom of my cock, until she had her tongue sticking all the way out. She gagged again, this time a little harder, and finally I pulled out of her mouth. My penis was dripping with Kelly’s spit, and Kelly had tears in her eyes.

She gave me a couple strokes with her hand and took me in her mouth again. One of her hands massaged my balls as Kelly started giving me some amazingly sensual head. She knew how to change up speeds so that I stayed surprised throughout the blowjob. I had never cum from a blowjob before, and didn’t think I could so I still hadn’t cum after about 10 minutes. Kelly suddenly pulled me out of her mouth and said to me, “you can cum now.” I was surprised by her saying this so matter of factly but I didn’t really care because she was blowing me anyways. So I conjured up every dirty thought I’ve ever had of her as she increased the pace of her sucking. I put my hand on her head and this time she didn’t object. Just as I felt as I was about to cum, Kelly took me all the way in her mouth again, and I came deep in Kelly’s throat. This was an above average load for me and with each spurt of cum, Kelly gagged harder and harder and more and more tears welled up in her eyes.

When I was done cumming, Kelly made sure to lick up every drop of cum on my penis and massaged my balls again while doing so. When she felt like she was done, she opened her shower door and stepped out and threw me a towel. “Well I have to shower now,” she said. As I put on my damp, beer soaked clothes and opened the bathroom door, I hear Kelly say, “Consider us even for all the rides.”

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Oh and if you’re wondering what happened with me and Sarah, nothing really. We woke up and ended up going down on each other again. Then we mutually decided that the night before would never happen again. I was actually thinking the same thing so I’m glad Sarah brought it up on her own. But yeah, we’re still best friends, and nothing has really changed.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/59lomy/getting_head_from_my_bitchy_coworkerf