I worked at one of those companies that had free lunches for everyone at a big common area with a kitchen. She was there to help bus tables and keep the drinks stocked.
There was nothing boring about her. Maybe the grey uniform. But it only highlighted her fire red hair and bright blue eyes. Her lips were full. Her body was slim and proportioned. Despite her uniform, her body was something I wanted my hands on.
She caught me looking at her more than a few times. Every time her response was a flirtatious smile. I knew she was in, but had no idea how in.
I brought my laptop to the lunch area after everyone had left and sat to work where I could ogle. She didn’t miss a beat. Before I realized it, she was sitting with me eating her own lunch. We talked. We flirted. Then she had to get back. We exchanged email addresses before she left.
Emails started in earnest. We confessed to wanting each other for weeks. Each worried about making a move. We talked through our kinks. Our past experiences. Sent pictures.
She was sexier than I thought. Our kinks aligned. I wanted her. I wanted my lips on her nipples. My tongue on her clit. I wanted to smell her skin.
We emailed and flirted for weeks. Then she told me to meet her in a back stairwell. When I do, she pulls me close and kisses me. Her lips are as perfectly soft as they look. I’m instantly hard. I kiss her back.
The sound of a door splits is apart. She tells me to follow her. She’s been spending time figuring out the stairwells. We find a landing on a floor that isn’t used. I press her against the wall. Push my tongue into her mouth. Slide my fingers down her pants. Grab her ass.
She undoes my pants. Pulls my cock out and strokes me. I press my fingers inside her. Sucking and biting her nipple.
We get faster. More forceful. Both wanting this so badly.
She pulls her pants down and turns to face the wall. Grinds her ass against my cock. I reach down guide myself into her soaking pussy. She feels so good wrapped around my cock. Her ass pressing against my stomach. I pound into her wanting a reaction. Pounding. Trying to find the deepest part of her.
She presses harder against me and moans into the wall. It’s too much and I can feel myself about to pop. I pull out. She knows what’s coming and spins around while dropping to her knees. She looks hungry for it. Opening her lips. Pressing against me. I stroke once before squirting into her waiting mouth. Every part of my squeezes every last drop of cum into her. She waits for each drop.
Her eyes. Her beautiful eyes. Are on mine when she closes her lips and smiles while swallowing it all down. I lick her pussy off my fingers.
We walk back to her floor and kiss one last time before she opens the door and walks back to her station. I continue up another couple flights to mine. I sit back at my desk smiling at the memory. I’m hard again when I smell her on my fingers.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/bkuq79/fun_at_work