[mf] Hate fucking my frustrating coworker

My first job after college had lots of team travel. The rest of the team was mostly over 50, except for the other recent grad who was hired a few months before me. Her name is Christina. A year younger than me, she was 5′ 6″ with jet black hair and blue green eyes. She was curvy in all the right places; proportional and very confident about her looks. Her face was pretty and her breasts were great, but her best look was definitely her ass. Unfortunately, she also had an ego since she started months before me. Her attitude was frustrating to deal with, to say the least. We didn’t get along very well and definitely didn’t talk at all outside of work. She always tried to boss me around get me to do things her way. I couldn’t stand her.

Fast forward a few months and our team goes out to a conference for a few days in sunny San Diego. It’s warm, perfect weather, and everyone is in a good mood. I check in, get settled, then head down to the pool to enjoy the good weather.

I’m 6ft with dark hair send I’m decently fit. I was wearing swim trunks that are a bit too snug. There were a couple of people around the pool but nobody in the water. I strip off my shirt and jump in. After a few laps, I was ready for a break and head back to my seat. As I get out of the water I notice a cute girl has taken the chair next to me. She’s got a big floppy hat on and a magazine covering her face, but she looks a lot like Christina. As I get out of the water she drops the magazine to see who it was. I see her checking me out, staring at my chest, then down to the outline of my cock in my trunks. Her eyes flash for a second then immediately looks up at me. When she realized who she was looking at she turned a cute shade of pink and immediately grabbed her stuff and starts to get up. Flustered she says, “I’m so sorry, I didn’t know you were sitting there, I can move somewhere else.” I tell her not to worry and tell her she can stay. I’m in a good mood.

We chat a bit then she goes back to reading her magazine and I start reading my book. Every few minutes I catch her eyes drift to the side as she looks me up and down. I can feel her sexual tension start to rise and her breathing gets a little heavier…but I’m not going to make a move. Like I said, she was a bitch to me and we work too closely. I have a rule against dating coworkers. (that’s another story)

After a while I get up and tell her I’m heading back to my room and I’ll see her tomorrow, but as I walk away I feel her eyes drilled to me.

The next day we head to the conference. I meet Christina and the rest of the team for breakfast and she’s completely different. No more ego, no more snippy remarks. She almost seems flustered when we talk. She sits close to me at every session. At lunch we walk up to my room and grab the keys to the rental car, stop by her room for her wallet, and meet the rest of the team downstairs to go for lunch. At lunch, we have a couple of drinks and everyone is friendly and having fun. Christina keeps accidentally brushing me with her foot and hand as she sits next to me in the booth. It’s subtle and nobody notices except me.

We head back to the conference and finish off the day. I decide to have a little fun with her new found attention. I shoot her a text asking if she wants to grab a drink after I go to the hotel gym. Shortly after I get a text saying “yeah that would be great!!!”

I get down to the bar and Christina is already there. She’s drinking a glass of red wine and wearing something a little more slutty than I anticipated. She probably had plans to get some on this trip, just not with me. Her dress was dark and short, showing off her legs and ass, with cut outs down the side. I was just wearing jeans and a t-shirt and felt a little under dressed. She noticed and in a sing songy voice goes “don’t you know you are supposed to get fancy to drink fancy drinks at the bar?” apparently I didn’t, but it didn’t bother her. We ordered another round and start to talk. At this point, I’m really starting to question my rule about not hooking up with coworkers and realizing that my plan to tease her may be backfiring. Instead, I decide to hate fuck her.

We talked and flirted throughout the night. Her hand landed on my knee and thigh often and I made sure to brush up against her and each past her for things. Every time I felt her excitement rise. It was getting late so I offered to walk her up to her room. When we get to the door she fumbled with the keycard then turned around to look at me. I know exactly what she wants, but instead, I tell her goodnight then head back to my room. I could see her frustration that I didn’t follow her into her room, throw her in the bed, rip her clothes off, and fuck her hard.

When I get back to my room I get a text from her. “I thought we were going to kiss at my door lol. How weird would that be?” I ignore it and go to sleep.

The next day is the last day of the conference and the last night in the hotel. This day goes much like the first, but less flirting and touching from Christina. I still catch her lustful glances, but I ignore her all day. We get to the end of the day and she asks what I’m doing after the last session. I tell her I’ll probably just be in my room watching TV or something. She says she’ll probably do the same, and we part ways.

An hour or so later I heard a knock on my door. I peek out and there she was. It was time to give in and give her what she wanted.

I open the door and she’s wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt. Her hair is pulled up in a ponytail and she’s got minimal makeup on. Clearly not here to impress, but definitely here for what she wants.

She immediately pushes the door open and grabs my head. I grabbed her back and flung her around and aggressively kissed her. I pushed her up against the wall and she let out a gasping moan. “fucking finally” she said in between breaths. “I needed to fuck you ever since I saw you at the pool.” I just shushed her and pulled her off the wall and threw her down on the bed.

I pull down her sweatpants and she’s wearing sexy black lace panties. It was already soaking wet as I press my fingers against it. She lets out a loud moan and pulls up her shirt and plays with her tits. I call her a naughty girl and make her tell me what she wants. She moans my name and tells me to put my cock in her already.

Christina sat up and took off her shirt as I pulled off her underwear. I shoved her back down on the bed, turned her over so her face is in a pillow and lined my cock up with her dripping wet lips. I teased it up and down and she groaned and moaned. Her body needed it. I made her beg for it before I finally I plunge deep inside her. “oh God yes,” she yelled, “fuck me hard, fuck me.” I just shove her face harder into the pillow. I pound her from the side of the bed so hard she reached out and held onto the sheets to hold her in place. Her body arched and I felt her tighten around me. Her whole body shuddered as she came, but I keep fucking her. She came for the second time and I start to get close.

“get up,” I demand as I pulled out. I grabbed her by the back of the hair and push her down onto her knees. I pushed her body against the side of the mattress and put my cock inside her mouth. She gagged as I push against the back of her throat, but kept sucking. As I start to cum I pull out and cover her face. With the last few spurts, I pushed back into her mouth and held her head against me until she swallowed the rest. She was flushed and her face was covered, but she was happy.

We had sex a few more times that night before she went back to her room around 1 am. The next day we flew back to the office but didn’t talk too much. She was much more pleasant to work with after that. She kept trying to hook up with me for the next few weeks, but I always turned her down. I left the job at the end of my first year for something better, but she still works there. We saw each other only once after I quit. We were both at a bar. She had a boyfriend at the time but still said that we could fuck if I wanted to. She gave me a bj in my car while she waited for her uber, but that’s as far as we went.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8yxzgk/mf_hate_fucking_my_frustrating_coworker