My coworker and I have worked together for 4 months. We are a lot alike in humor, outlook in life, communication. We just click. I am married and he is long-time engaged.
When we met the chemistry was instantaneous. I felt like I had known him forever. He was my type, to a T. Thick, hairy chest, nice forearms, dark hair. Sometimes I would just stare in his eyes when he talked and be totally lost. I never understood that cliche until recently. I thought this infatuation was one sided. I was older, married, heavier than I want to be so I knew I was far from his type.
But the more we chatted the more time we spent together. I was starting to feel like he was seeking me out too. I wondered if maybe he felt something. Then we smoked together and we both started talking about sexual scenarios. What we like, past hookups, outlook on relationships. I was horny. He started shifting his body and then sat down. Told me he got a little excited. I told him we are terrible, we’re just torturing ourselves when we talk. He stopped, looked me straight in the eyes with a heat that was unmistakable. I was beaming internally and my panties were wet. He did feel something too.
Several weeks go by. We find ourselves together smoking a joint after work again yesterday, alone and on the roof of the building. Our conversation turns sexual again and we got to the point where it felt like he might try to kiss me. I wasn’t sure. But I knew I could never stop him if he tried. I imagined my hand on his thigh and how he would react. It made me smirk. He noticed and asked me in a mocking tone what I was thinking about. I winked.
When he left for the day/weekend I was bummed because we were having so much fun but then my friend invited me over for a BBQ. My husband didn’t feel like going so I went alone. We were having a fun night, I was snapchatting randomly, but then my coworker replies to my snaps. I feel that familiar flutter in my stomach. I go out and smoke with my friend and when I come back my coworker had snapped me again. Then things turn a little flirty with some sexual innuendos.
I sent a winky kiss face to kind of test the waters and he replies with a tongue and I return with a heart emoji. It’s on! We start talking about our convo at work earlier then he asks, “is just touching with hands cheating?”. I knew where this was going. I just reply with, “hmmm”. He says, “what about kissing?” Then he tells me how he wanted to kiss me earlier. I was feeling so nervous. The line has officially been crossed. I knew I wanted him. I wanted this so badly for the last several months that I had enjoyed dreams about it already. I tell him this and he seems so excited. He knows my sexual frustration with my low libido husband.
We start to message back and forth quickly talking about what we wanted to do to each other. I desperately wanted to feel his firm, hairy chest and find out for myself if his mouth is as good as he claims. He tells me his favorite thing in the world is to eat pussy and that he would have laid me right down earlier today if he knew how I felt. I told him I feel the same about sucking his dick. I love watching a man in pleasure when I suck his cock, hearing his moans, his hand on my head. It makes me wet just thinking about it. He offers to send a pic. Of course I want to see it!
He has his shirt pulled up to show off his chest and his pants unbuttoned so that his hips are visible. He has that muscular “V” and a hint of a 6-pack. Omg, I was on fire! I wanted more. He asked me to sneak away and take a pic for him, he wants to see my pussy. I’m still at my friend’s house but it is 11pm so I get my stuff together to leave.
When I get to the car I message him and tell him I’m driving home. He asks for a pic when I get home and I promise him a pic of my freshly shaved pussy. Once I get to the house, my husband is already in bed because he works in the morning so I settle onto the couch. I take a decent pic of my pussy with lips spread and send it to my coworker. He replies immediately telling me how he could live in my pussy and how badly he wants to get me wet so he can lick up all the juices. He says we have to find some time to slip away on Monday. My body is on fire. I ask for another chest pic from him, he sends me a video of him stroking a THICK cock and asks how I feel about uncut guys. I was shocked, pleased, embarrassed, horny, nervous all at once. I tell him how sexy he is. He says he hasn’t felt this nervous since his first tine and I agree. Our chemistry is off the charts. I know he is stroking himself to my photo, he had asked for a face pic too which I thought was really sweet. When he finishes he can tell that I tired and ready to sleep as is he. But he tells me to enjoy my weekend and that he can’t wait to see me Monday.
I am so scared. I have to work extremely closely with this man. I am finally in a job I absolutely LOVE and I don’t want to fuck it up for sex. I want to message him today to see how he is feeling today but I don’t know what to say. To be continued I guess…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/n2mrpd/fm_prologue_with_my_f37_coworker_m31_mild
Have him over for dinner with your husband and you. Maybe a little competition will bring out the best in both guys