The platonic coworker, Part 2 [MF]

Anna [very much](https://imgur.com/x2ZiuN7.png) [enjoyed](https://imgur.com/wgPGmhg.png) my depiction and my perspective on the first time we fucked (Part 1 [HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cmxdwn/how_she_turned_from_platonic_coworker_to_an/)). Recommend reading that first for background and world building. She is aware of these posts, and is reading your comments.

Anna: 5’8″ ish, 28, 36D tits, great ass, brunette locks with blonde balayage that runs past her shoulders. A mischievous smile on a pretty face, and lips that look great around my cock.

Me: A real-life goblin. 5’11”, Asian so either 19 or 59 (actually 33), a body built through years of half-assed weightlifting. A solid 6 inches of extra-medium penis, and wide across like a… I dunno… I could probably fit my dick into the mouth of SodaStream bottle. Use your imagination. It’s got veins and shit. Anyway.

So we [plan](https://imgur.com/icWES1t.png) to meet again for last Friday. We continue our usual bouts of hot and heavy teasing through the week, the gist of it being how excited we are to fuck each other again. Like I’ve said before, we aren’t lacking in sexual chemistry. It’s incredibly hot looking across the office and seeing a girl that is re-re-re-reading the story of how I fucked her and came in her mouth.

It’s Friday now; A little windy, and a little rainy. Kind of my favourite weather. She arrives at my place, and I make us each a rum and coke (her preferred cocktail). She changes into some yoga pants that really show off [her ass](https://imgur.com/JTJpKKF.png). Even better, I see under her tank top she’s wearing the [bralette](https://imgur.com/az4Xgm4.png) she teased me with earlier in the week. I’m already getting turned on by the thought of what she feels like. We sit down on my couch. and I throw on Lana Del Rey’s ‘Born To Die’ LP that I recently received (on sale!). It’s a great album to listen to end to end, I recommend it. Anna’s not the biggest fan, but that’s too damn bad for her, because my house, my music. No patience for country today, haha.

We begin drinking, and chatting… just some regular bullshit to wind down the day. She leans back on the end of the couch and throws a leg across my lap as I absentmindedly begin running my hand up and down her thigh. A-Side ends, I go to flip over to B-side, and head to the bathroom. On my way back, I stop at the end of the couch, standing above her. I bend over her while putting my left hand around her throat, tilting her head back as I kiss her (like Spiderman) deeply as my right hand runs down her bralette to her right breast. A gentle squeeze is applied, before I pinch and caress the nipple. She giggles, and I smile briefly while I continue kissing her, teasing her with my tongue and using my teeth to pull at her bottom lip. I give her left breast a little attention before I break off and sit back down.

We continue talking where we left off (I don’t honestly remember what we were talking about, I was a little distracted to say the least), I finish my drink and grab a beer. Anna finishes her drink shortly after. I put my beer on the coffee table/ottoman, and take her empty glass and do the same. We lock eyes as I lean in and lightly choke her with my left hand, smiling, and then kissing her again. My body presses into hers as I move my legs between hers, pressing my face harder and harder into hers as I explore her lips with mine, dipping in again and again with my tongue to taste her. Changing my focus from her lips to her neck, she moans softly in response as I drag my lips lightly from her ear to her collar bone… Gently licking, kissing, and tasting her as I explore where my hand was pressed up moments before. “You don’t need this” as I pull her tank top off, revealing the rest of that lavender lace. Moving down to her chest, I lick and tease her nipple through the bralette, drawing it to attention before I gently bite at it through the fabric. I can hear Anna’s breathing quicken as she runs a hand through my hair. My left hand finds her right breast, squeezing to feel the creamy softness you don’t find anywhere else on a woman. My mouth pulls back the thin layer of lace covering her left nipple as I kiss and suck at it greedily. Her hands find my face as she pulls me back up for a kiss. Her hands wander back down to my waist as she undoes my belt, opens my pants and begins stroking my very hard cock. I bite her left ear lightly, breathing her in, as I whisper to tell her how fucking horny she makes me, how badly I want her, and how fascinatingly sexy I find her… all the while grinding my hips into her hands and hips like I’m trying to fuck her through those tights.

I stop kissing her for a moment only to softly say “I want to feel these lips on my cock”.

She only giggles in response at first, but sits up to get off the couch, kneeling in front of the couch. I bring myself to sit in front of her, pulling her face into mine again. “You’ll have to take these off” she instructs as she pulls my pants off, along with my socks (because honestly, who fucks in socks?). She smiles at me as she turns her attention to my achingly hard cock. She kisses the head gently before taking it in her mouth, sucking, and exploring it with her tongue. Testing a few techniques to see what I moan the most at, she brings her mouth down deeply on me, almost swallowing me to the hilt. She cups my cock in one hand with a gentle stroking, as she kisses and slides her tongue down the other side.. her hand jerks me faster while she licks my balls, gently taking my right nut in her mouth. I’m loving it, I lift my left leg onto the ottoman and slide further down the couch to bring my cock closer to her face. Licking her way back up the shaft to lap up the precum, she briefly looks me in the eyes as I say her name, and I chuckle and ask “Fuck, is your mouth single?”. She only laughs in response, and resumes sucking me like she’s trying to raise the Titanic through my cock. “Let’s move to your bed” she says as she stands. I gather my wits, dick in the wind with my shirt still on, and follow her to my bedroom.

She lays down, and I quickly pounce on her, diving into her neck and exploring her chest. She pulls her yoga pants off (and socks, again, because only psychopaths fuck with socks on), revealing matching lacey thong. It’s a fantastic sight. I always appreciate the effort put into wearing matching bra + underwear. Kissing my way down her body, I tease her pussy through the lace, licking and pushing my lips into her clit. I pull the fabric to the side, and gently swirl my tongue near her clit, drawing a deeper moan from Anna. The inside of her thighs earn a few kisses as I put both my thumbs under the band and slide her panties off, over enthusiastically flinging them off into the darkness of the bedroom like the video of that chimp [yeeting that raccoon](https://youtu.be/Rs7u2TTPXFE?t=34) into oblivion. Without warning I dive wholeheartedly onto her sopping wet pussy, using two fingers to penetrate her while I lick at her clit. It’s driving her wild, and before long she’s begging for my cock in that submissive, begging voice that is so indescribably sexy. I happily oblige, bringing my face to look into her eyes as my cock presses at her lips, probing and pressing to find the wetness that my body had been craving for weeks now. I only tease for a few half thrusts before I bring my hips fully into play, thrusting her harder and harder to draw moans from her like a well. I bring my lips her ear as I pound away, I moan and grunt softly between telling her how fucking good she feels, how much it turns me on to know this is how wet I make her. I bring my torso up, supporting my weight with her throat in one hand, and her arm in the other as I continue to fuck her. She gasps “Put my legs up”, and I obey, placing her calves up on my shoulders and lean more of my weight onto her, pressing her legs towards her chest as I sink my cock ever deeper, thrusting and pushing into her. I can hear her pussy getting suddenly wetter, the unmistakable wet slapping sound of flesh on flesh as she squirts for the first time that night. I grin to myself without stopping the rhythmic pleasure I’m providing. I love knowing my cock fits her pussy just right, and that confirmation that I am fucking her right just drives me onward.

I grab a towel to place on the bed as I pull her legs off the edge. I enter her again from behind this time, slowly sliding my cock in and out as I kiss the nape of her neck, finding her throat and breasts again with my hands. I push her back onto the bed into the prone position, and give her ass a smack that connects with my hand so perfectly that it almost makes my ears ring. I laugh and lie on top of her, kissing the side of her neck and squeeze my cock between her ample ass cheeks, probing and searching for that pussy that I know waits hungrily for me. I feel the unmistakable wetness, and press the length of my cock deep inside her, gripping her throat. I bear the weight of my torso on her as my hips do their work, propelling my hips to slap against her ass, and driving my cock into her over and over. I briefly place two fingers into her mouth to let her suck on them before I raise myself back up to sit on her. I wet my left thumb with her dripping wet pussy, and gently tease her asshole. She moans in response. I continue circling softly with my thumb, and resume fucking her, slowly picking up speed and depth. I press my thumb into her ass, past the hole, listening to ensure I wasn’t causing her pain. Her moans belie my concerns, and I push my thumb to the first knuckle into her tight asshole, bracing myself on the small of her back with my hand, and pound away with earnest. My thumb can feel my cock thrusting in and out of her through the wall of her ass.

My hunger for pleasure demands that I fuck her harder. I place both hands on her back, and draw my focus onto nothing but fucking her into the boxspring. Her laboured breathing and heavy moans are suddenly interrupted with her begging for me to cum in her mouth. She repeats her request, and it drives me over the edge. A few more seconds of pounding, and I pull my cock up to her face as she turns over and takes it into her waiting mouth. I grip the headboards, swear under my breath, and feel the pulsing in my cock as I cum. It’s a blur of tongue, lips, warmth and pleasure. I ask Anna to keep sucking, as I run my cock over her lips, and she teases the tip with kisses. “I think I squirted again when you came in my mouth” (She did, and off the towel of course, so now there are two wet spots). I catch my breath as she plays with my still-hard cock, before I bring myself back between her knees. “…How are you still hard?!” she gasps as I thrust back inside of her. I give her slow, deep, heavy thrusts, slamming my cock into her like I’m trying to impale her. I slowly pick up the pace, until I’m fucking her with almost reckless abandon. The wet, slapping sounds of flesh meeting flesh, interrupted only by her whimpers and moans every time our hips collide. Her hands are gripping wildly at the sheets and pillows or the headboard behind her, sometimes swinging to grab me, grazing my chest and scratching me (See: Nails in previous linked photos above).

“I can’t… I can’t..” she gasps between her moans. She’s losing control. Her gaze unfocused and her head tilted back in pleasure. I’m enjoying the hell out of the fact that I am fucking her silly. She finally mutters “I need a break” in an almost pleading voice. I stop pounding, throw my head back and laugh (almost a cackle), climb off of her and lay down beside her. I’m covered in sweat. I lean over to grab some water, taking a long swig before handing it to her. I open the bedroom window to let in that deliciously cool outside air. I stand there in front of the window, dick still hard, covered in her juices, just embracing the wicking sensation of the heat being drawn off me. I lie back down besides her; She’s still panting from my relentless fucking, having turned over so her sweaty back could cool off. She asks me to take of her bralette off, and I unlatch the clasp. We cool down, rehydrate, joking and chatting. After a few minutes spent relaxing, I lean back over her prone body and begin kissing up and down her back, caressing her ass gently and grazing my fingers past her ass and pussy lips. On one of my passes I press a finger into her, and she’s still fucking soaked.

Me: “Still so wet!”

Her: Chuckles, “A tsunami..”

Me: “… Round 2?”

She agrees and smiles as I climb back up onto that saddle of an ass, and guide my cock back into that still unbelievably wet pussy, greeting my meat with a squelch (that’s actually kind of a gross word, but you all know what I mean). Her legs are held together by mine, stomach pressed to the bed. I start gently at first, before some greater, more powerful urge inside me takes over, driven by how great her pussy feels around my cock. I am slamming harder and harder, with a need driven purely by animalistic lust. I’m supporting most of my weight with my hands on the bed, as I’m raising my entire hips and thighs and just slamming them back down into her. It’s probably the hardest I have ever fucked anyone, in terms of sheer force. Anna is moaning loudly, but not as loudly as the smacking of the interminable, almost desperate fucking I am giving her. This carries on for only a few minutes before she’s against gasping and telling me she can’t handle the intensity of it. I lie back down beside her again. I’ve only cum the once, and I’m still very hard, and very horny.

I allow her to catch her breath again, as she asks “I don’t know how you still have energy after fucking me like that”. Yeah Anna, weeks of teasing will do that. This is your fault. Some casual naked banter commences while we’re half cuddled together. She’s lying on her back to my right as I lazily trace the contour of her collarbone and breasts with my hand in a teasing motion as she mumbles “That feels nice…”. I pluck and pull at her nipples softly before I bring myself down to breast-level and suck at one tit while playing with the other. She moans softly as I lick around her nipple, biting gently, and pulling gently. My left hand wanders down to her pussy.

Still.

Wet.

I dip my fingers to moisten them and being to circle her clit. She begins to moan instructions to me… “That’s nice.. a little higher… faster.. yes like that… God yes keep going”. I follow her notes to a ‘T’ while I begin kissing and licking her neck. I can tell it’s all driving her wild. She begs me again not to stop, and after a few seconds she grunts as she clamps her thighs down on my hand. Her legs are trembling as she cums, and I let her ride through the waves of pleasure.

Her: “See? It’s easy”

Me: “Yeah no kidding… that was hot though”

We eventually settle back down, and she is lying with her head on my chest, as I gently give her head scritches. She takes off home after a hour or two, and I’m left with my erection intact, all dressed up and nowhere to go. Just cruel.

Her texts the [next](https://imgur.com/oX0HM1h.png) [morning](https://imgur.com/5v1BqpA.png) (for those curious, it’s the video of the woodpecker doing the weird strut-walk.

So yeah, to that commenter on part 1, I’d say I fucked the poor girl.

Edit: [The scratches](https://i.imgur.com/V33dmdT.png) she left.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cp18dg/the_platonic_coworker_part_2_mf