Another story from my clinic [MF]

I’ve posted a few stories here before, here are links.

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aam4yk/what_an_amazing_day_at_the_office_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aam4yk/what_an_amazing_day_at_the_office_mf/)

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bqk4y9/another_great_day_at_the_office_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bqk4y9/another_great_day_at_the_office_mf/)

This one describes another encounter in my clinic.

My clinic is in a 3 story office building. I’ve described that I’m happily married but my wife has health issues that preclude a regular, vigorous sex life. But when we do have sex, it’s good. There’s something special about making love with someone you genuinely love. But, there’s also something special about fucking a dirty little slut who wants to be your fucktoy. Just different pleasures and I greatly enjoy both.

There is a hispanic woman who is on the janitorial service. I think her shift is something like noon to 8. Her name is Margarite. I’m guessing she’s late 30s, early 40s. I’ve spoken with her a few times, she’s a nice lady, never remotely had a sexual thought about her, though my sense is she’s interested. Could be reality, or just my delusional male ego talking. She’s reasonably attractive but could stand to lose about 10-20 pounds. Not particularly athletic looking, which is really my type. But medium breasts, reasonably firm, and a decent ass. Trust me, there’s a reason I’m sharing this. I’ll be circling back to her in this story.

My wife works in the clinic part time, usually in the mornings, then she has to go home and rest for the remainder of the day. Even working 4 hours takes a lot out of her. But because of a schedule quirk she had a late client one afternoon. She finished up with that client about 30 minutes before the rest of our staff would be taking off for the night. So I went into her office, closed the door and kissed her. She kissed back and our tongues started dancing together. That’s a sign that she has some gas in the tank and maybe we can have some fun. I made the suggestion, how about after everyone leaves we fuck before we leave for the night. She smiled and thought it was a great idea.

30 minutes later everyone leaves. My wife closes the door to her office and texts me. “Lock the door and close the blinds, I’ll be out in a minute.” Well, yes baby, happy to oblige. I take care of that stuff, then kick my socks and shoes off and wait. The door opens and she comes out wearing lacy bra and panties and the smile I just love. We start making out and I pull her underwear off. She undresses me and now we’re completely naked. We start fondling each other and quickly I’m completely hard. She usually takes a bit to get fully lubricated but she is already soaking wet. Usually I have to go down on her to get her wet enough that I can penetrate her without her experiencing discomfort. Even after all these years she’s still really tight. As I’ve said in my other stories, my cock is probably just slightly bigger than average.

I ask her if she wants me to go down on her. She shakes her head no, “just fuck me”. I lead her into my office, when we fuck at the clinic it’s usually in my office. She says “No, I want you to fuck me on my desk this time”. Fine by me. We go in, she’s cleared papers off one side of her desk and lies on her back and lifts and spreads her legs. I slide my cock in and it takes a few strokes before I can work it all the way in, deeply. We both gasp, it feels so damn good. She puts her legs on each of my shoulders and lays back. I grab her hips and start taking long, smooth, slow strokes. She starts to moan gently, then her moans get louder. Hearing a woman making sounds of pleasure is a hot button for me and this is no exception. I start to pick up the pace and as I do she moans louder. Soon I start just drilling her as hard as I can and she is losing it, she is usually not a screamer but she is being REALLY vocal, which is REALLY turning me on and I’m just fucking her as hard as I can. After a few minutes I can feel my balls start to tingle, that beautiful feeling that an orgasm is on the way. I swear, in some ways that moment, that feeling, is almost as good or even better than the actual climax. Anyway, she can feel my cock start to quiver and she moves her legs around my waist and pulls me in tightly and says “fill me”. Oh god, that’s all I needed. I thrust a few last times and then just drive in as deep as I can and stay there while I fill her tight little pussy with a LOT of my cum. I have no idea how much other men cum, but I’ve had more than one lover tell me I cum a lot and this time is no exception. It just goes on and on. I’m not usually that vocal when I cum but this time, it just feels so amazing I start moaning really loudly while she’s basically screaming. When I’m done I slowly start to pull out but realize I’m still rock hard. That’s not always the case. Hey, I’m in my mid 50s, don’t judge! So I start slowly taking long strokes again and she laughs and says “wow” and we keep going for about another 10 minutes before we’re both ready to stand up straight. It was clear I was in one of those states where I wasn’t going to cum again any time soon and despite what you see in porn, you can only lie on your back on a hard wood desk for so long.

As we’re getting dressed I realize her office is right up against a wall where on the other side are that floor’s restrooms and a hallway. If anyone was there at the right time there was no mistaking what was happening on the other side of that wall. But it was late so I was hoping the building was pretty much emptied.

The next day at the clinic, I head to the restroom around lunch time and there is Margarite waiting outside them for them to empty out so she can refresh them. That’s where we usually run into each other and chat for a few seconds. I say hi and ask how her day is going and she gets this funny smile. She looks expectant, but embarrassed. She says she’s good, then digs into her pocket and pulls something out, then hands me a folded piece of paper and then goes into the women’s restroom to clean up. She looks over her shoulder and smiles as the door closes. I look at the paper and unfold it and on it is written a short note. “I heard you last night. If you want to do that to me, text me”, and then gave me her number. I just looked at it, stunned. That was the last thing in the world I expected to have happen then.

I got back to my office and just looked at it, then stashed it in a drawer. I needed to think about this. Even though she wasn’t necessarily “my type”, hey, I’m a guy and fucking a reasonably attractive, horny woman is a nice way to spend some time. I ate my lunch then started up with clients in the afternoon but in the back of my head I kept thinking about Margarite’s note. Once my day was done, I sat in my office chair and thought about her offer one last time. Then I opened the door, pulled out her note, and unlocked my phone.

This is already long enough. Let me know if you’d like to hear the rest of this story.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cab0xc/another_story_from_my_clinic_mf