First Time Between Coworkers [MF]

I sat on the couch, nervously tracking her Uber trip to my house. 10 minutes away. I couldn’t believe this was happening. She and I have worked together for the past year, but I never thought something would happen between us. Who knew if anything would happen anyway.

Over the past year, I have fallen nothing short of being agonizingly in love with her. Her smile was infectious and making her laugh was the highlight of my day. I always found excuses to talk to her and it took all of my willpower not to jump out of my seat and kiss her whenever we were alone. And now, she was coming over to my house. 5 minutes away.

I look around the room, doing a last-minute check to make sure everything was perfect. There was nothing left to do but wait. Her favorite kind of wine, Tuscan red, was ready to go and there was nothing left to clean or put away. I try to take my mind off of my nervous excitement and slip into a daydream… I open the door and see her standing, smiling at me. She walks in without me saying anything as if she knows everything that is going on in my head. I lean in to take off her coat, our cheeks nearly brushing. She turns to me, we lock eyes, and at that moment I know I’m about to get the kiss I have been aching for over the past year. My lips graze hers… then the doorbell rings, jolting me back to reality. She’s here.

I go downstairs to open the door. I have never felt such intense butterflies before. My body is literally shaking with anticipation of seeing her. I unlock the door and slowly open it, trying to force myself to calm down, and then I see her and those big, beautiful eyes and everything melts away. No more nervousness, just a calm bliss that goes from my head to my toes. I could get lost in those eyes forever for all I care.

She smiles shyly at me. I instinctively smile back and welcome her in. I stand there staring at her in a stupor. I still can’t believe I’m here alone with her. She slowly unbuttons her coat and I see that she is wearing her red dress. The one I haven’t been able to stop thinking about since I first saw her in it. She looks so beautiful in that red dress. My eyes drink every part of her in. Her hair falls perfect to her shoulders. Her breasts painfully teasing me from within the dress. She turns around and leans forward to hang up her coat. The dress hugs every curve as if it were made just for her. All I can think about is caressing every inch of her body. The rest of my life wouldn’t be enough time to appreciate her perfection.

She turns around, looks at me, and bites her lip. All I want to do in that moment in push her up against the door and passionately kiss those soft, full lips. I want to run my hands through her hair and never let her go. Instead, I give her the goofy smile that is perpetually on my face when I’m with her and we head upstairs.

I open up the bottle of wine and I catch a little bit of a blush when she realizes I went out of my way to get her favorite. I can’t help but blush myself. She is so damn cute when she is embarrassed. The way she looks at the floor and speaks softly. It gives me goosebumps every time. We sit down on my big L-shaped couch with an entire cushion between us. It was no more than three feet, but it may as well have been the other side of the planet. The only thing needed was to be next to her, touching her.

I don’t even know what we are talking about. I’m completely transfixed with her beauty. My eyes trace her long legs and I can’t help but think about my cock slowly sliding into her, hearing her moan softly as her legs squeeze around me, begging me to go deeper. I come to and she is smiling devilishly at me. I can’t imagine how red my face is right now. She asks, “Well, do you want to see the video?” I mumble something that resembles a yes and she gets up to sit next to me. My heart skips a beat. Is this really happening?

She sits down next to me, our legs touching. She starts to play a video on her phone, but I have a million thoughts going through my head. Does she really want this? What do I do next? What if I’m misreading this? Will she ever want to see me again? I close my eyes, take a breath, turn towards her, and then put my hand on her thigh. It feels like a lightning bolt went through my body. I can feel my heart beating in my chest as she turns slowly to me. She has a sly smile as she says “That took you long enough.”

I lean forward and kiss her. Her lips gently part for mine and it is everything I thought and want it to be. Our lips were made for each other. Our tongues slip in, nervously touching as if anything sudden may break this perfect moment. Our passion intensifies and we start to lose control. We both want as much of each other as we can possibly get. I push her back onto the couch and lay on top of her. I grab and pull her hair as we kiss. We kiss deeply, our tongues encircling each other. We both get lost in the moment, kissing, moaning, biting lips. I have never felt so much passion in my life.

I stop for a split second, but it feels like forever. I look down at her. Her breasts heaving as she struggled to control her breathing. Her eyes staring back at me, telling me that she felt the exact same way as I did. I move to her ear, flicking my tongue over it and getting the sharp breaths I was hoping for. I smile as she claws at my back bringing me as close to her as possible. I move down, kissing her neck and chest. At the same time, I reach my hand up her dress and feel her breast with my hand. I slip my hand under her bra and tease the outside of them with my fingertips. I brush over her nipples feeling how hard they are. I get down to kissing the top of her breasts and all I can hear are her deep breaths and moans. She grabs my hair and pulls me up to kiss me. A deep kiss with our tongues wrapped around each other. She pulls away and moves to my ear. I hear a hoarse whisper and she simply says “Fuck me.”

I look down at her questioningly and she nods, affirming what she wants. I softly say, “Let’s go upstairs” and help her up. She stands up, face flush, smiling at me and then nervously looks at the ground. I grab her by the hand and lead her to the stairs. I’m so nervous. Each step feels like a lifetime. I look back at her and smile. I can’t believe how lucky I am right now. She looks up at me and once again, any nervousness fades away. It’s just me and her and everything feels exactly as it should.

We reach the bed and she playfully pushes me onto it and then seductively unzips her dress. She says “This is for your eyes only” and she is standing there with nothing but lacey, black lingerie on. I get up and throw her onto the bed and jump on top of her. Her hands roam my chest and start to take my shirt off. I throw it to the ground and reach behind her to take her bra off. I have to feel my body against hers. I get it off and hold her to me, taking a deep breath. Taking all of it in. I rub her back with my fingertips and run my hand through her hair. Not wanting to forget a single moment.

I pull away from her so we can delicately kiss. I slowly work my way down her body with my mouth. I stop at each breast, massaging them with my hand, nibbling and swirling my tongue over her hard nipples. I continue down, kissing her stomach, and then take off her underwear. I put one finger in her, feeling how wet she is. I tease her with my tongue, running it over the outside of her pussy, just barely touching her clit. She squirms in satisfaction. She grabs my head and pulls me to her, looks up at me, and says “I want you now.”

I quickly take off my pants and underwear. My cock is rock hard cock and has been aching for freedom since I first saw her. I look down at her as I rub my head on her clit. She closes her eyes, moans, and bites her lip. I ask her “Do you want me inside of you” and she can only nod in response. I say “Tell me.” She opens her eyes and looks at me, and responds tenderly, “I want you inside of me.” I slowly slide my cock into her wet pussy. I hear her moan and grab at my back. I painstakingly go inch by inch until I’m fully inside of her. She opens her eyes and we look at each other. I’ll never forget the intensity of that stare.

She says again “Fuck me” and I start to go harder. I lean down so my chest is against hers and fuck her as deeply as I can. I pull her hair so her mouth is next to mine and search for her tongue with mine. I have never felt so close to someone before. A feeling starts to build and I know I’m going to cum soon. I tell her and she moans my name and wraps her legs around me. Keeping me deep inside of her. I start to cum, hard. Like I have never done in my life. My hands grip her back, bringing her as close to me as possible. I finally finish and look at her lovingly. Words can’t express how I feel for her right now. We both kiss and she lays her head on my chest.

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