[MF] Working on Sunday with Karen part 3 (cheating)

I’m just now getting a chance to write about Part 3 with Karen…..
[Part 1](/r/gonewildstories/comments/8cvkul/mf_coworker_part_2_cheating/)
[Part 2] (/r/gonewildstories/comments/8bg5k0/mf_employee_appreciation_day_cheating/)

[Karen] (https://imgur.com/a/KE55w)

I never enjoy working on a Sunday, but who does right? Friday was so busy, and my wife having me run errands on Saturday found me in the office this early Sunday morning.

With a fresh pot of coffee made I set about to finish up the end of week reports I should have done Friday, but……here I am.

It was about 8 o’clock when I noticed Karen logging into the system. Our company has an inter-office messaging system and it wasn’t uncommon for her to log in remotely, either from home or offsite.
Around that time when I decided to walk to the other end of the building, if by chance Karen was in the office. When I got to within 15 feet, I noticed her office lights were on and when I poked my head around the corner. I saw her hazel eyes look up and over her monitor at me.
“What are you doing here?” I asked
“Well I could lie to you and say I’m hard at work, but, when I overheard you were coming in today, I thought I would take a chance in seeing if you had any free time today.”
Bold and to the point as always.

We didn’t talk much at work, and never outside of work. No texts, phone calls or anything unless she approached me, and that has only happened once since the ball game.

Blood immediately starting flowing south.

“What did you have in mind?”
“Coming over to my place when you were done here for about an hour. I have some things I have to do this afternoon when I pick up the kids, but…..” And she just let that trail off.

Karen stood up, and she was wearing a teal colored sundress that was both cute and sexy.
The spaghetti straps slipping over her bare shoulders showed she wasn’t wearing a bra and it was clearly evident her nipples were hard. It flowed down to just above her knees and she was barefoot. I later found out she had been wearing sandals that she conveniently kicked off under her desk.

“Damn you look great Karen and I’m fairly certain you know what my answer is.” While reaching down I dramatically adjusted my cock which was becoming hard, and Karen’s eyes followed my hand and watched.

Whether it was intentional or not, I caught the tip of her tongue lick her lips before biting her lower lip.

“I only have about 45 min of work left, and then I can head over if you’ll be done doing whatever it is you’re doing.”
Karen stepped closer to me, and was standing only about a foot away. I could smell the faintest scent of her perfume, fruity yet soft.

“You’re killing me here.” And I went to adjust the now uncomfortable hardness trapped inside my jeans.

“No one knows I’m here this morning.” then she stepped behind me and closed and locked the door and turned out the lights. My heart immediately started pumping faster and I felt a bit dizzy. I took a step back and said to hell with it. I grabbed her by her wrist and pulled her in for a deep kiss. One hand found and cupped her ass though the thin material pulling her in close to me. There was no doubt in my mind she could feel my hardness pressing into her belly.

“I’ve thought about this before but I didn’t think it would ever be possible. Then I overheard you say something about having to come in here today, and I thought, maybe. So I came here wondering how many other people would be working this morning.”
“You’re not the only one to have thought about wanting to do this here Karen.” I was telling her while bringing her back to her desk.
“Now sit back and let me show you what I’ve thought about.”

When Karen sat down, I took one foot to each side of my head, so they were resting on the edge of her desk. Her dress rode up her thighs, and it didn’t take much effort for me to lower my head between her legs and found she left her panties at home. Convenient I thought, before my mouth and tongue found their mark.

Upon contact I heard a low soft moan, and Karen leaned further back in her chair. The action started her to roll backwards so I held it in places with one hand while devouring her wet, bald pussy.

One thing I had grown to enjoy from the two previous times I had delved into improprieties with Karen, was how she reacted to sex. Whether she was on the giving or receiving end, she was never a dead fish. Her ass moves and gyrates and her hands never stop roaming. To say she is an active participant is a fucking understatement. She moans and coos like the soundtrack to any good porno, and the whole scene is erotic as fuck. And now, here I am, eating her out in her office.

It wasn’t long before I see she has a death grip on the arms of her chair and her back is arching. Normally at this point I would be relentless with my tongue, but I let her cum while continuing to lick softly and the episode wasn’t too intense for her. I knew she could be very verbal when she climaxed, and neither one of us really needed her screaming “OH FUCK YES!” given the current environment.
A few more soft licks as her orgasm ebbed, until she says “Ok, your turn.”

We traded positions, and with my jeans and underwear down around my ankles and Karen on her knees, she looked up at me, winked once, before she got down to business. There wasn’t a lot of licking and teasing, but instead she engulfed as much of my shaft as she could before she started a steady rhythm of her head bobbing up and down while sucking me to perfection.

My hand found the back of her head, and with my hips moving it caused the chair to rock back and forth, essentially assisting the wonderful mouth fuck she was providing.

At one point my cock came out of her mouth with a “pop” and she then did something that surprised me.
With my feet up on her desk and my ass on the very edge of the seat, she moved much lower and gave my balls some much needed attention. But she didn’t stop there. Her tongue and mouth continued to lick lower, teasing the area between my balls and asshole, sucking and licking before the tip of her tongue found the very sensitive pink ring of my anus. She ate my ass with gusto, and her hand was jacking me off faster and faster.

“Oh shit Karen.” Was about all I could manage whispering before mustering enough air to let her know I was about to cum.
A few more dabbles with her tongue on my asshole, and then she had me deep in her mouth again sucking like her life depended on it.
I grunted, and gritted my teeth to keep from howling while I emptied my balls down her throat.

After gaining my composure and the strength coming back to my legs, I pulled my jeans up and fastened them.

“My place for round two?” she asked.
“I’ll be there in an hour.” I replied.

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