Jimmy had the hots for me since my first day at the office. He smiled and stared at my cleavage when I shook his hand. I could not blame him for peeking at my perky c-cup breasts. Even women had told me that they were divine. The way he licked his lips told me that he was picturing us having hardcore sex.
I knew I had him wrapped around my little finger when he said, “Let me know if there’s anything I can do to make your work easier.”
I made a mental note to take him up on that offer whenever I needed a cup of coffee or my bin emptied.
He brought me coffee first thing in the morning and asked me if there was anything else I needed. I was proud of myself for training him well. Guys like Jimmy had done everything I asked and hoped that I would fall for them. I was not surprised when he popped the question.
“Are you available on Friday? I was hoping that I could take you to dinner.”
I wondered about which excuse to use. The classic ‘I’ve got plans with a girlfriend’ got Jimmy to mope around the office for the rest of the day. A tinge of pity had pinched my heart when I noticed his misery, but I forget him when Nate walked past.
Nate had black hair, facial stubble that covered his dark skin tone and a chest that accentuated his virility. Oh, how I dreamt about him ravaging me. His eyes traversed approvingly over my body and lingered on my chest. A smirk flitted across his face when he caught twirling my hair. Only two men like Nate had entered my life. Both of them were douches. I hoped that Nate was not like them. We had not met since we worked in different departments. I resisted the urge to introduce myself to him since I wanted him to come to me. The intern who sat next to me had told me his name after she noticed me staring at him when I first saw him. My attraction for him grew every time he walked past me and acted like I was invisible.
*Damn him for making me wet and not attending to my needs.* I wondered what it would feel like to have Nate crawl over me and rip off my shirt and pull up my skirt to waggle his tongue on my pussy like a dog. I so badly wanted to touch his dick, and I imagined that the girth was thick, and a vein protruded on the top while pre-cum glistened the tip.
“Jenna. Earth to Jenna.”
My eyelids dropped when I saw that it was Jimmy who had snapped me out of reverie. I sighed and rolled my eyes when he walked away after asking me if I wanted a refill.
Jimmy was standing at the watercooler when I walked in the following morning. I reciprocated with a wave and hoped that he would not come to my desk. My jaw lowered when I saw Nate greet him with a bro hug. *I knew that wimp would be good for something besides worshipping the ground I walked.*
When Nate left and Jimmy went to his desk, I approached.
“Who were you talking to?” I asked.
“You talking about the guy at the cooler?” I nodded. “Oh, that’s my buddy, Nate.”
“Maybe, we should do something this Friday.”
His eyes bulged and mouth widened. “Yeah, absolutely. There’s a new steakhouse that opened up on Main.”
“I was thinking something less formal. Maybe, a sports bar. I could bring a friend, and you can bring one. Nate seems like a friendly guy. Why not invite him?”
“Oh. Okay. I thought it would be just the two of us, but that could work.”
I called my bestie, Melissa, and told her about the plan. Melissa was cute but not gorgeous like me. I had to have Nate’s undivided attention. There was no use in him staring at my friend or wandering his eyes around the venue. My low top ensured that my breasts were bulging and that Nate would focus on me.
Jimmy scampered to us when he saw me at the door. He gave me a hug before I introduced him to Melissa. My heart palpitated when we walked to the table.
“Hi, I’m Nate,” he said with a smile and an extended hand.
“Jenna. Nice to meet you.”
Our eyes were fixated on each other. His smile was contagious and made my knees tremble. We sat opposite each other while Melissa kept Jimmy occupied. He interrupted us every few minutes to ask me something inconsequential.
My elbow rested on the table and my fist supported my chin when I gazed at Nate. His voice was masculine and demanded attention, and I was happy to oblige. I gulped when his knee brushed mine. The thought of his touch made my heart beat faster. My panties moistened before I shifted in the seat. A moan exuded under my breath.
After Jimmy paid the bill, Melissa suggested they take a walk on the pier.
“That sounds like a good idea, Jimmy,” I said. “I came with Melissa, so you two can go together, and I’ll catch a lift with Nate.” I looked at him and said, “Hope you don’t mind.”
“I actually came with Jimmy,” said Nate.
*You’ve got to be kidding me.* I scrambled to come up with a plan. There was no way that my pussy would dry up again before Nate was inside me. Going home with Melissa was not an option. I excused myself to go to the bathroom and flicked my eyebrows at Melissa. She joined me a minute later.
When we returned to the table, her phone rang. She had called a mutual friend in the bathroom and made it seem as if she had received an emergency call about her mother.
“Hope she’s going to be okay,” I said before Melissa dashed.
I was down to one hurdle. It was the biggest one, but I would not let it stand in my way. Nate was kind to offer me the front seat before going to the back. I flashed a smile whenever Jimmy looked at me. I wanted to tell him to keep his eyes on the road.
Jimmy responded first when I offered them a drink at my place after we pulled up at the building. Nate agreed and opened the door for me.
We toasted before I said, “Oh, shoot. I just remembered that I forgot my purse in your car.”
“Let me go get it for you,” said Jimmy.
When he walked out, I went to my bedroom and buzzed the doorman. “Tell the short guy who walked in with me that he can’t come into the building because he didn’t take the passcard from me. If he says that you should call me, tell him that policy prevents you from calling residents after eight.”
Dad had taught me that my intelligence would serve me. I went back to the lounge and put on music. Nate asked me to dance. We admired each other before he kissed me. He scooped me into his arms and carried me to the bedroom.
He lowered my top and ravaged my chest. I clutched a fist of his hair and pressed his head against my tits. Nate sucked my nipples. He was gentle, which surprised me but also got me hornier since I didn’t know what to expect from him. His lips lowered to my abdomen. He pulled off my g-string but kept my skirt on. He ran his hands up my legs before parting them.
I rested my head on the pillow and waited for him to wipe my wet pussy. His hands glided up my thighs before he rubbed my pussy. He kissed my thighs and fiddled with my clitoris. I hated that he pulled away to deprive me of the pleasure but loved that he teased me. He blew into my pussy before kissing my public region. Waiting for him to escalate made me sway my head on the sheets like a possessed demon. My eyelids dropped when he stuck his finger inside me. He pulled off my skirt and spread my legs. His head rattled when he licked me. I moaned. He kept licking when holding my tit. I could not take it anymore.
“I want you inside me,” I said.”
Nate unbuttoned his shirt. I sat up and swiped his girdle out of the loops before unzipping his pants. He stood in front of the bed. I got onto my knees and stroked his dick twice before wrapping my lips around his boner. It was thick and vigorous, just the way I pictured it. When I looked up at him, his head was craned back and eyes closed. I smiled, knowing that I had pleasured him.
He grabbed my waist and turned me around. I put my hands on the bed and arched my back. Nate squeezed my ass before tapping his dick just above my crack. I moaned when he inserted his dick. He grabbed my waist and bounced off my ass.
“Oh, yes. Oh, God. Yes!” I yelled.
Nate’s balls smacked my ass. He groaned. I slumped my head when he penetrated faster. Having him bang me hard felt like he showed me his appreciation for allowing him to release his beast. He was like an energiser bunny after he smacked my ass. Lines on my forehead appeared when I closed my eyes and screamed.
“Oh, God, I’m gonna cum,” he said before pulling out his dick and splattering his cum on my back.
Although it was shorter than I hoped, that was the best hardcore sex I’d ever had. Nate hopped onto the bed and smeared the cum over my back with his foot. I thought that was weird, but I figured that it turned him on.
“Now, that I’ve cum on you, I’ve left my mark on you forever,” he said.
That made me feel like I was just another notch on his bedpost. Nate went to the bathroom but did not return with toilet paper to wipe the cum off my back. He was walking to the door after I got out of the bathroom to clean the cum off my back.
I scampered to the door and asked, “Maybe, we can do this again tomorrow night?”
“I’m busy tomorrow. Have plans with my wife.”
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