I’d been flirting with the security guard at my job for months. He would always come talk to me when things were slow, he made me laugh a lot. I was also just discovering how much I enjoyed casual sex. After a few months I figure… Fuck it. He doesn’t want anything serious, neither do I.
So I tell him I’d like to be walked to my car after work, pretty standard. But when he gets there I ask if he’s free after his shift ends in a bit. He says yes, so I ask if he minds if I go to his place (we occasionally hung out there but I wasn’t usually on my own). He gives me his keys and I kiss his cheek, mostly to gauge how receptive he is.
He grins and says “you missed” and then kisses me hard, pushing me up against my car before turning and walking away.
Clearly he’s down. Step one complete. When I get to his place I strip down and leave my clothes strewn about and wait for him in his bed. I’m turned on so I start touching myself and getting myself worked up. I text him a pic of me under his covers. I get a text from him telling me he’s out early. I’m sure he rushed out!!
About ten minutes later I hear the door open and slam shut as he marches directly into his room and pins my arms to the bed.
“You’re a fucking tease” he says and I just giggle before he takes his clothes off and rips the covers off to see me naked in his bed, already wet and ready. He kissed me as he teased his cock along my pussy, making me gasp before he plunged in, pounding me hard, harder than I would have expected-he was always so nice!
He pinches my tits and kisses me again before leaving hickies all over my collarbone. I’m moaning and throwing my hips up to meet his movements and then he grabs my hair and bares my throat and I let out this squeal as he growls into my ear “where do you want me to come, baby?” And I know exactly what I’m about so I tell him to come in my pussy. He groans and I feel him fill me as his thrusts taper off. He pulls my hair a little harder and with the other hand rubs my clit until I come screaming.
We fucked a lot for the next few months (including yes, /several/ times at work, it was such a slow place and there weren’t cameras and I closed by myself sometimes ;) – though once he did get called right in the middle of banging me in our back office and had to leave to deal with something, that sucked) and I’m still friendly with him.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/nkgn67/sleeping_with_the_security_guard_was_my_best_ever