The Work Closet (MF)

So I’ve not shared a story in awhile, so thought I’d share one of my own.

Kam and I had been flirting for awhile at work and the more I spoke with him, the more I started to like him…

He had dark, short curls and hungry brown eyes and we used to joke all the time on how I’d show him what a real good time was.

One day, I got to work a bit early and the offices were completely empty. Except for Kam who had also happened to get there early too.

Now, I hadn’t slept with someone in about a month which is torture for a hypersexual being like myself, so I sat on his desk and said hi. Knowing exactly what I was going to do with him today.

He looked up at me and smiled, a bit flat flaced today.

“What’s up?” I asked.

“Well… I got in here early because I’m behind on a project. If I don’t get it finished before 12 today I’m pretty sure I’ll be in the bosses bad books.”

I grinned at him.

“Well… Tell you what. If you do me a favour, I’ll help you finish it before then.”

He stared at me.

“Really?”

“Yeah of course.”

“Well what is it you need from me?” He asked, leaning back in his chair.

I looked around, checking the office was empty but noticed the security cameras.

“Follow me.” I said.

He looked at his computer as if weighing it up and then followed me across the office floor. I went straight to the supply closet, away from prying eyes and pulled him in there.

We were so close, I could feel his heart beating underneath his shirt. He actually looked nervous which I found quite funny given his usual flirty attitude.

I shut the door and pulled him towards my lips.

“It’s been a month since I’ve had sex. So that’s exactly what we’re going to do. Then I’ll help you with your project.” I whispered.

His eyes glazed over for a moment and he looked entranced. He nodded and I ordered him to start touching himself as I pulled up my skirt and started doing the same.

He stared at me as he slowly pulled his 8 inch cock out of his trousers and started rubbing. I touched myself and grinned at him, and he was hard in an instant.

I shoved him up against the wall of the closet and guided him inside me with ease. He gulped and shuddered and I stared at him, kissing him gently as I slowly moved my hips.

“Don’t you dare fucking cum first.” I whispered.

He nodded as if taken aback and slowly thrusted himself with the movement of my hips. We moved together and it felt amazing feeling a hard dick sliding inside of me after so long.

I started running my hands down his back and under his shirt as I started to get close.

“Harder.” I commanded. Sure enough he held me and started thrusting harder. That was all I needed and I came all over his cock.

He kept going and i pushed him off.

“Wai… What are you doing?” He asked. His eyes going wide and hurt.

“You didn’t really think I’d let you cum today did you? That wasn’t part of the favour. Meet me after work and maybe ill let you. Now how about that project?” I said, readjusting my work uniform and dipping out of the closet.

Needless to say, I had him under my spell there until I left…

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/l6w5sl/the_work_closet_mf