So, about two or three years before my teeth rattling adventures with D (see profile for that story), I was working as a receptionist for a property management company. I’d worked there for several years and it was a decent place to work. But it was boring. I mean, the most exciting thing to happen there was you could often catch the owner watching porn in his office if you walked lightly enough. Not my thing.
But then they brought in S and J. J was a nice guy but he’s not important to the story. This is all about S. S was magnificent. Tall (I’m absurdly short, I like my guys tall), broad chest, full lips with a disarming smile that sent me tingling. Damn. But alas, S was straight laced and professional. Or so I thought for about two or three months of nothing but charm, politeness and friendly jokes.
Then, one day S stopped at my desk acting as if he had a secret he couldn’t wait to tell me. Another coworker was at my desk so S moved on. A few minutes later, I get a text from S asking me if he could ask me a question. Of course. But it wasn’t exactly a question. S told me he and his friend were looking for someone to complete their threesome. I probably would have said yes but honestly never got the chance as the friend was quickly dropped in favor of S flirting on his own behalf.
Our first physical encounter happened a few days after following some intense flirting. We were both working late and everyone else had gone home. I don’t remember how it happened but I found myself in his office, making out hard. Those lips were as soft as I thought they’d be and his tongue was skillful. His BBC was hard as a rock as I rubbed it through his pants. He was grabbing my ass, pulling me against him and I was ready to drop to my knees right then and there but he was less adventurous than I was. He was afraid someone would come in so we made out a bit more and parted.
A few days after that, his car wasnt working so he asked if I could give him a ride somewhere after work. I said yes, of course. I asked him to drive and we were barely out of the parking lot before he pulled his semi hard cock out. I stroked it while he drove, feeling it throb beneath my palm. I stroked it slowly, up and down his length, palming the head, pressing my thumb against him. “Damn, baby! You know just where to touch it!” He exclaimed at one point. Yes, yes, I do.
From that point on, S was a little more adventurous. We’d time it so that we were both leaving the office at the same time, to the bathroom or the commissary, and steal quick gropes or kisses. One day, my bosses tasked me with retrieving the Christmas tree from the storage area in the basement and of course I needed help. S was all too eager. After a few seconds of kissing in a corner of the storage space, S pulled out his cock and turned me around. I pulled up my skirt and pushed my wet panties against him. I bounced slowly up and down as he held my hips and forced himself against me. We dry humped for several minutes before we realized we would be missed. It wasnt until we were back upstairs that I wondered if the storage area was monitored.
Two weeks later, we had our company Christmas party held at one of our communities about a 45 minute drive from the office. J had brought jello shots so we all downed a couple before heading to our separate cars to make the journey. Now, alcohol, even tiny amounts, goes straight to my clit, making it all warm and tingly. So, I was already squirming when S texted me, half way through the party and asked me if I was ready to do this. Hell yes I was!
Our plan was simple. I’d follow S until we reached a motel, which wouldn’t be hard given we were near the airport. I waited in my car while he got the room, squirming in my seat, wet and aching. Once inside, we were on each other hard, biting lips and pulling at clothing. He pushed inside me slowly, stretching me. He fucked me hard and fast,grinding himself against my clit until I was seeing stars and my legs were shaking. We rolled over and he sat up as I rode him, grunting in my ear as he came. We rested a bit and I sucked him off for round 2, testing my limits as I took him deep in my throat.
We parted not long after that and, sadly, we didnt get the chance to revisit our tryst. But I still get all wet and achy thinking about him.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/btb8nt/mf_office_adventures
Did your boss find out about this?