Fucking My Wife’s Co-worker Again [MF]

*Backstory: I’m in covid quarantine at my wife’s co-worker’s apartment so I don’t get my wife sick. I’ve been having sex with the two girls who are living there with me; unbeknownst to each other and my wife. I’m staying at Beth’s apartment with her co-worker Sarah, my wife’s name is Jen. Check out my post history for more.*

Beth had left for work, I had skyped with Jen, and I had made breakfast for Sarah and I. After breakfast Sarah was showering and she told me to make myself comfortable in her room. I took off my t-shirt and boxers and laid naked on her twin bed. It was Beth’s guest room, so I was surprised at how messy it was. Sarah had only been there a week and her clothes were strewn all over the place. There was only a small neat space by the desk that Sarah used as a home office.

Sarah’s a short brunette with long, straight hair. She’s a health and fitness freak, so she’s got a tight body and a firm, sculpted ass. Her perky C-cups with pointed, quarter-sized nipples complete the package of her perfect body. She has a tan, olive complection and a beautiful face complimented by bright green eyes, a short, sharp nose, and thick, luscious lips. As much as I liked fucking Beth, who was just crazy in bed, she had nothing on Sarah’s body. Sarah was as close as I’d ever get to fucking a supermodel.

On her night stand, that had a bra and shirt hanging off of it, I saw Sarah’s phone. She was taking a while in the shower, so I grabbed it and started snooping. She didn’t have a lock on it and I started going through her photos. They were mostly of her dog and random work out photos, but then I stumbled upon a goldmine from about a month ago. Sarah was blocking her face in all the shots, but there were about 10 photos of her amazing, naked body. A couple mirror-selfies with her hand in front of her face, a few close-ups of her tits, a few showing off her ass, and my favorite, one looking down her body with her fingers in her shaved pussy.

Subconsciously I started stroking my cock as I looked through the photos. I wondered why she had taken them, I hadn’t heard her talk about a boyfriend. Was she posting them online? I texted myself all ten photos, who knew how long I’d be able to keep fucking her and I wanted a memento or two. Just as they finished sending, Sarah walked in. She had her hair up in a towel and another around her body. I wasn’t going to play coy, “Hey, these are some nice photos you got on here,” I told her with a smile. She covered her face in shock, “You rat!” she scolded, “Did you go through my phone?” she sounded mostly fake mad. “I did,” I told her, “But you didn’t even have any with your face in the shot, what’s up with that?”

She bit her lip and looked at me with an eyebrow raised. “Oh, you want a souvenir?” she asked, “What if we take one just for you?”

“Oh yeah?” I said skeptically. I pointed the phone at her, not really expecting her to let me; the camera wasn’t even on. But then she let her hair down from the towel and started to slowly undo the towel from her waist. I quickly opened up the camera and instead of just taking a picture, I started recording. I did my best to look nonchalant, like I wasn’t even holding the camera as I filmed her. She shook her wet hair and dropped both towels to the ground, she looked incredibly hot.

Her wet hair slapped against her olive skin, leaving beads of water that dripped down her toned arms, her round, perky tits, and her tight stomach. I followed the beads down to her shaved pussy and found myself stroking my cock again. She walked with slow, deliberate steps toward me as I sat up on the bed. Sarah was still biting her lip as hair covered half her face and I saw a sexy, determined look in her eyes. I followed her gaze to my cock, which was rock hard and throbbing. She took another step closer and dropped down to her knees.

Without moving the hair out of her eyes, she grabbed my cock and stuffed me into her mouth. Instantly the head of my cock was pushed deep down her throat and caused her to make throaty, gargling noises. I pulled back the phone and continued to film, her wet hair was in her eyes and face, but didn’t get in the way of her deepthroating. She stared at me and then seemed to notice the camera and stared at it. She was making loud gagging sounds now as her brow furrowed and she stared pleadingly at the camera. She pulled up her head and gasped for breath, I thought she needed a break, but she grabbed my free hand and guided it to the back of her head. I grabbed her hair and forced her back down onto my cock. She didn’t break eye contact with the camera and had that same plaintive look in her eyes. A few more thrusts deep down her throat and I felt like I had enough footage. With one hand I continued to push her head down on my cock while the other hand stopped the recording, sent it to myself, and threw her phone aside.

I released her hair and my cock slid slowly out of her mouth. A string of saliva connected from her mouth to the tip of my dick. She let out a small cough and looked up at me again, her beautiful green eyes were tearing up. I put my hands under her arms and lifted her up. She was pretty small at 5’2, a whole foot shorter than me, so she weighed next to nothing. She gasped with surprise and then giggled as I raised her up. She kept her knees bend and spread her legs as I lowered her onto my 7 inch dick. Her pussy was smooth and tight; sucking my dick had clearly made her wet and she slid down on my dick with ease.

Sarah wrapped her toned arms around my neck and started grinding slowly. “Mmm…” she moaned, “I missed your dick. I shouldn’t have gotten so drunk last night.” She closed her eyes and leaned her head back, “Oh, fuck… Yes!” She was just reveling in the feeling of my dick inside her. She was grinding back and forth in sharp, distinct motions; her tight pussy squeezed my dick on the upswing and relaxed on the way down. When she relaxed, I could feel small, wet waves lubricating my dick.

She moved her head back down and made eye contact with me. “You missed out though,” she said in a sexy, taunting voice. She brought herself in closer and pressed her lips to my ear, “I’m a big slut when I’m drunk.” She started bouncing harder on my dick as she said this. “I would’ve let you do anything to me..” she continued, slamming her pussy into me with her full body weight. “Oh yeah?” I asked her, leaning back on the bed to angle my dick deeper into her. “What would you want me to do to you?” I asked her. Sarah was grabbing the sheets, trying to to press herself even deeper onto my cock. Her grinding was becoming more erratic as she moaned “Ohhh, yeahhhh, fuck! Anything! I’d let you put it in my ass! Ahh, yes! Fuck! You could choke me! Mmm, fuck, I’m so close!” She pushed herself hard into me and pulled on the sheets that were now threatening to come off the bed.

She slowed down for only a moment and locked eyes with me. She bit her lip and said “I might’ve even let Beth join,” before starting up again, even faster than before, “I bet you’d like that, huh?” she asked, still staring into my eyes. I didn’t answer. I wasn’t sure if this was just dirty talk or if she was offering, but I wasn’t about to push my luck. I leaned forward, grabbed her head with both hands and kissed her passionately. Our tongues swirled around for a moment before our lips parted and she gasped for breath.

She had here eyes closed again and was focusing on her impending orgasm. She was grinding close and fast, barely lifting up off me before hammering down as hard and fast as she could. “Yes, yes, YES! Right there! Right fucking there! Ahhh! Ahhh!” Sarah was nearly screaming. She must’ve been holding back last time so she didn’t wake Beth, but now she was letting loose. “Ahhh! Ahhh! AAAAHHH! FUCK, Yes! I’M COMING! OH-MY-GOD, I’M COMING! FUCK! ” Sarah screamed. Her screams and moans were so hot, I started thrusting into her, matching her grinding so we collided with as much force as possible.

Just then, the sheets she was clutching slipped from beneath us and I stood up to keep Sarah from falling. Her pussy gripped hard from the shock and I let out a moan, “Fuck, Sarah, yes…” She gasped and laughed, but kept on grinding; adding a hard squeeze every so often to make me moan.

Feeling confidently safe in my arms, Sarah leaned back to see how far she could go without falling. She started moving her legs up the sides of my body until her feet were just below my shoulders. My hands were clapsed behind her back with her arms wrapped around mine. She started pushing off against me with her feet, which tested my strength, but also felt amazing when her pussy slammed back down into me. She pushed off again and slammed back down, so hard I was surely hitting her cervix. Sarah kept going until my arms started to tire. As she continued to slam onto me and push off my chest I looked for a place to set her down, the only clean place was her desk.

I ran over and leaned forward to make Sarah grab me tightly. I held her with one arm while the other moved her laptop to the chair. I had just moved her monitor to the far side when Sarah sweeped her arm across the desk and knocked everything to the floor. She grabbed me by the neck and pulled her face close to mine. “Fuck. Me.” she demanded and shoved her tongue in my mouth and bit my lip. I dropped her onto the desk, a bit harder than I meant to, and she fell back onto it, almost taking my lip with her.

“Yes, fuck the shit out of me! I’m ready for it! Fucking do it!” she yelled and slapped me hard on the face. I pushed down her chest so she was flat on the desk and squeezed her right breast hard. At the same time I picked up both her legs with my other arm and squeezed them tight together. I arched over her and started thrusting as hard and deep as I could. I went slow at first, making sure to thrust hard and linger deep inside her. My other hand, still clutching her breast moved to her nipple and squeezed. She let out a squeal of delight. With every thrust she let out a high-pitched moan, “Uhn!” Hard thrust, “Uhn!”

Every so often she would try to sit up and I would shove her back down. She gasped and giggled. My hand left her nipple and moved down her firm stomach to her clit. I rubbed up, down, and around it as I continued thrusting. Her high-pitched moans changed with the new technique; hard thrust “Uhn, Ah!” she started moaning faster “Uhn, Ah! Uhn-Ah! Ahh! Ahhh! AAAAHHH!!” she screamed in orgasm again. She was so loud, I thought I heard a dog howl back in response.

I started to slow and Sarah smiled at me. “I want you to come, let me flip over, I know how much you like my ass,” she said with a wink. For the first time in a while, my cock emerged from her pussy. I was inside her for so long, the cold air was a shock for my dick and it twitched. Sarah noticed, “Oh, he’s excited!” she laughed. Sarah turned around and got on all fours on top of the desk. She turned up her prefect ass at me and waited for me to enter her again. The desk made her a bit too tall, so I spread her legs to move her lower.

Her round ass and her perfect pussy were so inviting as they sat there splayed in anticipation. I licked two fingers and placed them underhand on her pussy. I moved down and massaged her clit before putting my fingers inside her. Even though my wider dick was just inside her, her pussy contracted tight around my fingers. I arched and flexed my fingers a few times inside her. Sarah bent down lower and moaned “Ahh, ohhh, fuck yeah…” I pulled out my fingers and she looked back at me, that same plaintive look in her eyes from when I was recording her. “Please come inside me,” she begged, “I need it, please!”

I spread her pussy and shoved my cock back inside. She was so warm and tight. She was squeezing me hard now, like a vicegrip. She was drawing the cum out of me. She moved back and forth slowly, “o-hoh, yes, please,” she moaned, “Just use me, fuck me, give me your cum, I need it so bad…” I couldn’t hold it much longer, I grabbed her ass with both hands and started fucking her hard. “OH FUCK, YES!” she shouted in surprise. I was fucking her wildly, just thrusting hard and deep without pattern or rhythm. I wanted to shoot Sarah full with every ounce of my cum. She was begging for it, she needed it, and I was going to give her every last drop. I pulled her ass hard into me and thrust back with all my strength. I couldn’t tell if she was fucking me back and it didn’t matter.

I lifted my right leg up on her desk and shoved my cock in deeper. She was screaming with every thrust, “AHH! AHH! AHH!” I was like a wild jackhammer, just slamming into her wildly. She was getting incredibly wet, I felt moisture dripping down both our legs. Suddenly Sarah was squeezing again, it felt like I had died and gone to heaven. “Oh, Sarah, fuck, baby!” I shouted at her, barely audible over her moans, “Your pussy is so fucking tight!” I told her, “I’m coming so fucking hard for you. Are you ready?” I asked her rhetorically. But she answered anyway, “Yes, baby fuck! Come for me! Ahh! Ahh! Yessss…”

I came harder that I ever have in my life. I shot wave after wave of cum into her pussy as she screamed in ecstasy. She didn’t stop squeezing the entire time, that vicegrip pussy sucked out every bit of cum left in me. I kept thrusting for a full 5 minutes after, I couldn’t stop. Finally I slowed down, picked her up and carried her to the sheet-less bed. I layed down and spooned her, she laid on my left arm and my hand gripped her breast softly. My still hard cock, caressed her pussy and felt cum dripping out of her. My right hand moved down her body and started massaging her clit. I felt like an animal that couldn’t stop. “Oh my god, you’re insane, I don’t think I could come again if I tri-ah, ah, Ah!” my slow circles turned to a fast vibration and I felt Sarah shiver as she moaned. She didn’t scream, but let out exhausted whimpers of pleasure.

“Fuck…” I told her, panting, “That was amazing.” “Yeah…” she responded, equally out of breath, “That was *fucking* amazing.” We both lay there for a while and didn’t say anything. Eventually we got up, got dressed, and moved to the living room couch. She put her head on my shoulder as we watched TV. I chuckled, remembering what she had said earlier, “Wow, I still can’t imagine you being any crazier than that.” Sarah laughed too and looked up at me, “Guess you’ll just have to get me drunk and see,” she said mischievously. “Yeah, maybe on a night where Beth doesn’t have work in the morning.” I said nonchalantly. “Oh, so you *do* want Beth there,” she said in an acustory tone. “You wouldn’t actually…” I responded, but I left it open-ended. “I told you, I’m up for *anything*,” she said, putting special emphasis on the word, “Now Beth? She’s another story…”

We left it there and watched TV until Beth came home. I was working up the courage to ask if she had a day off this week…

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ky8h07/fucking_my_wifes_coworker_again_mf