I fucked [M]y coworker after 3 years of build up

After my last story, I thought people might like to hear another.

College was a crazy time for me. Hell, High School was more a more wild mess than most people get into their whole lives, but that’s another story.

Some of the best hookups I’ve ever had have been with some of my closest friends-turned-lovers. This is no exception.

Jay, we’ll call her, was a few years older than me. We had come to working together through a school program where we spent many hours together, alone, relatively undisturbed.

I should mention her body: she had such an unbelievable ass. A thicc bubble butt on her slim and fit frame. Her core was so tight and she knew how to care for herself. She was mixed race with the fairest shade of brown I’ve ever seen, with big natural hair that made her very powerful. Not that she needed it to make a statement, she was as assertive as any girl I’d ever met, all hellfire and daisies.

As time went by and we got to learn about each other, I found that she had a softer and deeply sensitive side. Her family was plagued by demons, as all of ours are, and she found no relief. Even in being a top student, she couldn’t distract herself.

Except for one thing: sex.

I would bounce things off her out my various flings and she’d give me sage advice that was entirely platonic. But there was always a descriptive quality to the sex, the intimacy, that really stuck with me. She confided about her own relationship troubles, a long term thing with a sweet man she found unimpressive and unaffecting.

Our hours alone led to flirtation, being open and descriptive with our fantasies and recounts. One night, to celebrate having recently turned 21, she asked if she could take me out for drinks.

As she ordered us shots, she tells me that she is moving out of her BFs house and separating. It was a total shock, I couldn’t believe she was leaving him. After so much time of displeasure, she had taken action. I congratulated her, and she locked eyes with me. All at once, I knew I was going to have her.

We stumble back to my place, and I barely make the question of “Do you want to come up?” before she’s already making her way for the door. We get into my room and our lips connect, purely electric.

I’m getting to feel her body, this person I’ve spent hours with, taking her clothes off as I go. Every part of my body is buzzing as our skin touches, something very familiar and altogether new.

She reaches into my pants, and feels my throbbing mess. I beg her, “please take it out” as I can’t take it anymore. She grabs me entirely for the first time and whimpers, “of course you are” as she takes in my size. She wastes no time at all to drop to her knees and service me, her thick lips gliding up and over my cock.

I tell “I have to be inside you” and roll the condom on as she runs herself. Her nipples were small and perfectly kissed, right in my face as she mounted me. All I can remember is fucking her mercilessly, only stopping to have her gasp for air.

I was covered in her juices when I flipped her over. I leaned in to whisper right in her ear, “I’m gonna pound you until I cum…all the way deep inside you” and she begged for me to do it. Her ass was divine, just perfect to unload into as she moaned and flinched. As I reached the climax, I grabbed her by the neck and pulled her up to me as a came inside her shaking body.

Now, at this point, I completely lost consciousness. I barely remember rolling over to take the condom off and pass out, but I did. And there we were, spent and cradled in each other.

In the middle of the night, I wake to find us spooning, her naked ass right up against me. Half awake, I reach down and start playing with her pussy, not even aware. She, bleary and surprisingly awake, starts stroking my cock.

Almost in a trance, I mount her from behind and start to rub my cock against her dripping pussy. She moans and shakes her ass and I dive in. It’s right then that I realize I’m not wearing a condom at all. I couldn’t care less, she felt like pure bliss and I could tell she loved it too. She started to softly cry and I was worried. “What’s wrong? Do we need to stop?” All she could let out was, “I haven’t been fucked this good in years, I’ve never cum this hard.” That was all it took to get me going, stroking into her deeply and sweetly. I wanted her to remember this.

I felt the second coming and I knew what I wanted. “Flip over and finish me off.” She took my cock into her mouth, stroking me and never breaking eye contact. As I tighten up and get ready to blow, she pulls it from her mouth and I shoot thick ropes onto her lips and face. She looked so perfect, so satisfied and spent.

When we woke in the morning I asked if she wanted to get breakfast and we started to dress. Her phone rang and there was a testy and cool voice that met hers just the same. I came to realize her boyfriend didn’t know she was staying out and he started to grill her about where she’d been all night. She slipped into a perfectly cool lie. It was like she was challenging him with something knowing he couldn’t prove anything. I knew she was so happy to have a night free from him, and we smiled as she hung up the phone.

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