Fucked a Coworker after the Bar – Part 2 [MF]

[Find Part 1 Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7hyt71/fucked_a_coworker_after_the_bar_mf/)

*Part 1 TL;DR – Sexual tension with a coworker at a fancy martini bar boils over after post-work shift drinks turn into a late night in the bar. I’m fucking her up against the bar at 4AM when the lights turn on.*

I have never gotten my pants up so fast in my life. I went from pounding Kalah as hard as I could to boner-tucked-in-my-waistband in five seconds flat. We both I scrambled to get ourselves sorted. Fortunately for us, we hadn’t gotten our clothes very far OFF so it was easy to get them back ON.

We heard murmuring coming from the hallway that led from the bar lounge to the kitchen and before too long two men came into the bar lounge. They were as surprised to see us as we were to see them. I looked at my phone and it was past 4AM at this point. I realized that this was the overnight cleaning crew who came in several times a week to do deep-cleans of drain grates and kitchen appliances. The two men clearly did not speak very much English and even if they had heard anything they didn’t seem like they cared so Kalah and I mumbled some excuses about working late and begged off in a hurry.

Once out the door and into the cold, predawn air, Kalah and I shared a good laugh about the whole thing.

“So…” she said, “…are we going to finish what we started?”

I was still incredibly horny and, while not as drunk as I had been an hour ago, still pretty buzzed. My apartment was just a few blocks away so we trudged through the snow arm in arm, holding close to eachother for warmth.

In my tiny one bedroom (which was $300 a month, one of the “perks” of living in a shitty midwestern city a decade ago) we gave ourselves a moment to warm back up before we started making out on my couch.

Kalah was rubbing my cock through my jeans as we kissed passionately. She undid my belt buckle and moved to let my cock spring free. I grabbed her by both arms and held them behind her back.

“No.” I said, finitely. “My house, my rules. I want you naked, face down and waiting for me on my bed.”

She nodded without saying a word and turned and walked into my bedroom. I walked into my small kitchen and got out a glass and a bottle of Jameson, pouring myself a belt. Taking a deep sip, I walked back into my bedroom.

Kalah had done exactly as I had instructed. She was stark naked on my bed, the little bedside lamp illuminating her voluptuous ass as it stuck up into the air. Setting the glass on the table next to her, I pulled my own clothes off and got behind her on the bed. I ran my tongue up and down her slit again. She was drenched. She moaned into the pillow her face was lying on. I tongued her asshole and felt her whole body clench. As I did so I slipped a finger into her pussy, working it in and out as I played with her.

Her moans increased, when they had built enough, I pulled away. She whimpered softly.

“G-god.”

With her ass still in the air, I ran the head of my cock over her clit. She shuddered again and groaned. Steadily, I pushed myself inside of her again until I was buried to the hilt in her soaking pussy. I was hard as a rock as I plunged my full length into her over and over again.

As I picked up speed she screamed, “Fuck me, I’m gonna cum,” and tensed her entire body. I reached down and played with her clit as she came hard on my cock.

Dropping her hair I grabbed her by the hips and continued to thrust. “Harder, harder,” she said. Our sweat and her juices were mingling together and I could feel them dripping down my balls as I fucked into her with all my strength.

This was not romantic. This was pure lust. “I’m gonna fucking cum again, I’m gonna fucking cum on your cock, baby,” she cried out. I grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head back, “That’s right, cum for me, slut.” I growled at her.

Kalah proceeded to have one of the longest orgasms I have ever seen. I continued my pace, pulling her hair and snarling dirty talk in her ear and she rode out a series of orgasms that must have lasted for several minutes straight. The sight of this thick, beautiful woman cumming all over my dick was too much for me and I felt my own orgasm starting to build.

“You ready? I’m gonna cum all over your big tits,” I said.

“Yeah baby,” she cooed at me and I flipped her over on my bed, crawling up to her luscious breasts and unleashing rope after rope of hot cum on her tits, her neck and her face before dropping down to the bed beside her, totally spent.

She let out a contented sigh, scooped some of my cum off of her breast and put it in her mouth, laughing low before chasing it down with some of the whiskey I had left on the table.

“That was fun,” she said, “let’s do it again some time.

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1 comment

  1. That was so hot to read!!! :D reminds me of the good days of working in gastronomy :D

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