Finally fulfilling online lust in an office stairwell [MF] [Cheating] [Long]

For upfront description purposes, at the time of this story I’m 27 years old, and I am 5’9”, 165lbs, white, brown hair, blue eyes, relatively fit (both run and lift regularly), and am a clean-cut type. Kelly is ~26 years old, 5’2”, white, with burnt orange red hair and freckles. She is actually kinda built from going to the gym and as such has a great ass and thighs. Her tits were fantastic (34C if I had to guess) with half-dollar sized flat nipples.

Good lord, where do I start? This story is literally nine years in the making. Kelly and I first met when we were both in high school – well, met in a hook-up chatroom soon after I had discovered that I was really into cyber role-play / erotic literature. There we realized we had some great chemistry for coming up with role-play scenarios (as well as having similar taste / kinks) and importantly we included the right amount of detail for our chats (we even had grammatical “rules” / shorthand to define and narrate actions). It was like everything you would hope from r/dirtypenpals but is difficult to find. I’ve never found another role-play partner who could match the consistency. We eventually lost touch but reconnected in college where we graduated to taking pictures and doing video and phone chats to talk but also get off. Sometimes we would start a role-play through chat and once we were in the thick of it would finish off on Skype. Her absolutely favorite game would be for her to tease me with her cleavage or a flash of her tits and do this lip bite. She’d loved doing this because apparently a lip bite just instinctively caused me to bite on my tongue and she could see that in the chat. Not to mention it would get me like instantly hard or horny. She’d crack-up over doing this to me again and again. Or play went off and on throughout college. We talked about meeting but it seemed like she always had a boyfriend at some unfortunate time even though she’d want to get off with me. Overall, I think we were two pretty lonely and extremely horny young people who found the same sexual drive from each other. When she got with her eventual-finance, we began to slow down.

Eventually we would both move to the same major city separately and connected online again at that point. Had a couple close calls and moments where we asked about meeting up but we never did. I think because of nervousness and also because we seemed to have an unspoken rule that we couldn’t plan a meeting. It had to be a coincidence. She always told me that if they ever broke up that I’d be her first call. We would go through moments of talking feverishly and then others where either because of guilt or being pissed at each other (because we knew at this point nothing could ever happen) stop talking altogether. Her boyfriend finally put a ring on it as well so she was officially “taken”. The last time I had checked (every few months or so) she had moved to a different state. But then one summer day, I was walking out of my work building and literally right in front of me there was a very familiar head of red hair right in front of me in the revolving door. “WTF?”. Kind of in shock and nervousness I slowed my pace down and followed her from behind. I discreetly walked right past and looked to my side and realized it was Kelly. “Holy shit, she works in my building?”. I had to confirm. I messaged her through DMs on her social media and asked her if she works in XXX Address. She told me yes, and then we began to catch-up and marvel at the odds and coincidence. Within less than a week, we were chatting about wanting to fuck each other’s brains out. We even got so bold as to send pics to each other (her ass in a swimsuit is heaven). Even did one or two of our classic role-plays. She would tell me when she was leaving work but we never ran into each other. The lust just could never be eliminated no matter how hard we tried to keep it out of things. However, it wasn’t until a few weeks later (during one of our quiet periods) that the story happened a year and a half or so ago.

**Enough build-up. The event starts here.**

Our shared office building has one of those amenity floors full of conference rooms for larger groups, kitchen, private rooms, a small gym, etc. Now, I knew Kelly worked out in that gym most days (we had chatted about that and maybe used it once or twice as a setting when our conversations would devolve into dirty chatting), so whenever my work had to use one of the larger conference rooms for training or such, I’d always keep my eyes out. Nonetheless, we never came across each other. Well, not until that fateful day a few months ago when I volunteered to set up the room. Because I knew there was a higher chance I might pass her, I made sure to dress a bit better than usual. Knowing she likes guys dressed in suits, I got as close as possible without looking too formal at my office: slim fit medium blue slacks, brown belt, socks, and shoes, light blue dress shirt, and a gold tie with smaller navy blue stripes. Given the amount of times I was going back and forth from my office to the 10th floor right around her gym time, I thought I HAD to run into her. Nope. Didn’t see her at all. “Oh well,” I thought, “shouldn’t be surprised”. So with blown expectations, I sat through our training session and then hung back to clean anything up. At this point, I had completely written it off and she was honestly far from my mind. Having cleaned up the remainder of food that my animal co-workers left strewn around, I walk out of the kitchen to head to elevator bank when I just turn around the corner and BAM. It’s her.

She was wearing a simple and conservative outfit, but one that still left me immediately turned on. She had on a fairly simple grey office dress with short sleeves, but that hugged her form and accentuated her curves (kind of like this: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/433471532868116641). Her hips and tits looked as amazing as ever. For the first time in my life I’m standing 10 feet in front of her looking at each other. We both freeze and stare at each other like a lust-filled western standoff. Eventually (I don’t know how long it took), my first words that I get out are just “Hi”. She returns the greeting back and smiles shyly, and then she looks up and down quickly checking me out, and she DOES THE LIP BITE! My cock quickly hardened. Insta-Boner (TM). I was done. Without saying a word, I quickly walked towards her, grabbed her hand and led us to the stairway. After checking twice, we opened the door, snuck in, dropped her gym bag at the top of the stairs before hurriedly walking down a flight to a landing in-between floors.

Standing on the corner of a landing, we stare at each other about a full foot apart. I think both of us were too scared to touch more than our one hand that was still holding on to each other. Maybe we both wanted the other to make the first move and there was just as much fear as their was lust. I wasn’t the one with a fiancé though. It needed to be her and I needed to give her that space, so I just continued to stare into her eyes. At one point, I looked down at her hand and her ring and then back up to her eyes. Finally, she broke the silence.

“Fuck.”

That single “Fuck” said everything at once. It was a plea. It was hunger. It was her talking to herself as she succumbed to her desires. It was a command for what she wanted me to do to her. It was disappointment in herself. It was a simple description of what we were going to do. It was “fucking finally”.

With that utterance of a single word we both moved into each other with force and she pulled my tie down into a ravenous kiss. I no longer needed to ask if she was sure. My hands went to her hips and then to her ass as I felt her firm body through her dress. Soon we were pressed together. Her hand was in between us rubbing my cock through my slacks as we began kissing with some tongue wrestling involved. As we both began to feel the heat and hardness of our arousal, it got more physically intense as we tried to maximize how much of that we could feel from the other. Pushing back into each other we started to do an awkward, lurching dance across the landing. Finally I ended up pinning her against the wall. I took both of her wrists and brought them above her head. Pinning them there. Making herself completely open to me and I stared into her eyes to let her know that I was now in control. I started first with kissing her neck to which she moaned appreciatively. Even more so when I sucked and nibbles her ear. Then giving myself a little space I took my free hand and used it to fondle through her dress down from her neck, to her wonderful breasts, all the way to her pussy. I could feel the heat pulsating between her legs and I had to have it. I took my hand and went under the hem of her dress feeling up her smooth leg until I could feel her lace panties. I traced along the edge of them – teasing without slipping a finger in. This was definitely working her up at this point. Finally I took my hand back, and lifted her up with both hands by her ass so she was seating on the railing leaning back against the wall. She wrapped her legs around me as we made out and dry humped against each other.

One of our favorite role plays was to do boss / employee, and so considering the setting I decided to get in character a bit and see if she caught what I was going for. I stopped our makeout session and said, “I want you on your knees, Miss.” She immediately caught on to what I was going for and grinned slightly before saying, “Yes, sir” and sliding directly to her knees. She looked up at me awaiting further instructions.

Now one of my favorite things in this world is having a girl unbuckle my belt, unzipping me, and taking me out. Something about the urgency and her eagerness to get to my cock just sets me off. This was no different. I said, “You know what to do Miss”, and she nodded slightly and pulled me to her by the belt. She made a showing of taking me out step-by-step just as I liked (probably the best thing about this is that we had talked for so long that she knew ever kick, big and small, that I had and used them too). She eagerly took my cock out from my boxer briefs without even pushing down my pants, and after taking one admiring look at it (a hair under 7in, cut with a big mushroom head, and average thickness) with an appreciative breathed “yesssss…” she immediately gave it a long lick from the bottom of the shaft’s base to the tip of the head. Then she one smooth continued motion took the head into her mouth and started sucking with that amazing “mmmm” sound that girls make when they taste something delicious and satisfying.

Here I was cock deep in the mouth of a girl that I had long lost hope on. It was at this point that I thought that if I did get caught, I’d at least want the tape. The sight of seeing her red head expertly bob up and down my cock while we were both well-dressed is pretty much my ultimate fantasy and while this memory will stick with me forever, I’d like to see the third-person view.

We had always talked about her BJ skills. She always bragged about them and I always teased with skepticism that “I wasn’t so sure” and “all girls say that” so she’d have to “prove it someday”. Well, prove it she did. To me the most important thing is enthusiasm and I’m sure it is obvious at this point that she had that in spades. The other huge thing was how wet she got my cock almost immediately. From the first deepthroat on, it felt wonderfully slick which makes a huge difference. She had the full repertoire of moves: deepthroating, licking and sucking on the balls, tongue swirls on the head, and, my ultimate KO move, a steady and medium paced up and down sucking while working the shaft in a corkscrew with one hand and doing a swirl at the end. Down, up, swirl. Down, up, swirl. Down, up, swirl. At one point I was starting to get close and I leaned back to try to get a quick break because I didn’t want this to end. She had other plans though. One sign of a great cocksucking is when you take a short step back and she leans forward to keep it in her mouth and that’s exactly what she did. Her enthusiasm and craving for my dick was just that high. I told her “Woah” and she somehow still grinned with it in her mouth, but thankfully she did ease up. Finally she popped it out and said, “I know what you’re really waiting for”, and then leaned over the railing / wall pushing her ass out towards me.

Good lord did her ass look fantastically shaped in her dress, and her bending over tightened and raised the skirt up a bit. Her red hair fell to the small of her back. I walked up behind her and her cupped her ass with one hand which I then moved to her panties (black lace) which I then pulled down to her knees. My hand gave her pussy a few gentle rubs which were received with quiet moans, and I could tell she was more than ready for me. Her pussy was dripping wet and steaming hot. I pulled up her skirt over her ass and laid my cock in-between her cheeks so she could feel how far I’d enter her. Did on or two dry hump pumps there before she just whispered “Please”.

That triggered an animalistic impulse in me. I just had to be in her now – full stop. She was shorter than I expected. To line myself up with her, I had to bend a bit and get into a small squat. “Look back at me,” I told her. Kelly turned her head and that’s right when I essentially stood up and buried my cock into her to the hilt. Went in with no resistance given how wet she was. She was unable to hold back a gasp that echoed in the staircase and I loved watching her eyes rolling back. At this point I had just a completely blank state of mind. I grabbed her hips and quickly moved myself in and out of her pussy. We quickly picked up pace and intensity. Given the height difference it felt a little like I was pounding her up into the air. When I would take a quick breather for a few seconds, she would agonizingly (for me) twerk or grind her hips back into me. We tried to keep quiet but the sounds of her wet pussy, my hips pounding into her firm ass, and the occasional grunt or moan were unmissable and reverberated around us in the stairwell. We had to just hope that we wouldn’t be caught.

When I first started to feel the beginning of the end build-up in me, I pushed into her and took steps forward until I once again had her pinned against the wall with her back firmly against my chest. My hands took hers and again put them above her head. It was as if I was laying directly on top of her but we were standing vertically. We were one body. I also slowed myself down but made each thrust as hard as I could into her. I growled into her ear while saying slowly and marking each word with an impaling push, “Where…do…you…want…me…to…cum?”

“I want to taste your cum Tommy. I want to taste you.” When girls say stuff like this it pretty much brings me to my blowing point within seconds and this was no different. Two more pumps later I feel it coming. I pull out and say “On your knees. Now.” and she is there in a flash taking my cock and in a smooth rhythm going up and down with her hand twisting. Just the way I like it. Five seconds later I’m stifling a groan as I buck and shoot my cum deep into her throat which she moans as she gets a taste. I get real sensitive so I had to hold her head down and stationary while I finished.

After I stopped spasming, I finally pulled out of her mouth and she looked up at me and made a demonstration of her swallowing followed by a satisfied “mmmmm” sound. She gives it a few cleanup licks. I bent down and helped her up while I gave her another deep kiss. We quietly tidied ourselves, walked back up the stairs, kissed and felt each other one last time – now as lovers – and then walked out of the stairwell in opposite ways. Her to the gym and me back to work. Even though it all lasted less than 15 minutes, I’m not sure if I’ll ever have a singular sexual experience that ever tops that for the rest of my life.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ai0fmy/finally_fulfilling_online_lust_in_an_office