Dirty Coworkers Part II [MF] [female perspective]

I really appreciate all the support on my [first ever post.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/p5wzvm/first_time_posting_for_all_the_dirty_coworkers/) This is the next section of that story, enjoy.

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I wake before dawn, and notice he is still sleeping peacefully beside me. I decide to take a shower, and slink away quietly; the night air cold on my skin.

I shiver, and my nipples harden as I climb in the shower quietly and turn the water on. *Unh…. Last night was so fucking hot….* I step under the stream of water.

I can almost feel last night’s sins start to rinse away, as I hear the shower curtain open and two feet step into the tub behind me.

I sigh blissfully as his hand takes my waist. He envelops me as his other hand grabs my breast. I can feel his body against me, his nipple piercings still cold in the steamy shower. Our bodies are wet, sliding against each other with every movement.

I tilt my head back, my body tingling with his tender touch. *He’s clearly not finished with me yet.*

I feel his lips kiss my neck slowly, more gentle than before. He exhales, his breath sending shivers down my spine. The petting is stirring his cock to action.

I place my foot on the tub’s edge, opening my pussy up for exploration. He doesn’t miss a beat, fingers sliding down my wet body towards my clit with ease. The water is running down the front of me and tracing the path with his hands, guiding his movement. My hand hastens for stability as the feeling of his fingers moving in slow circles sends waves of pleasure through my body.

His cock has now stiffened against my ass; and his body is begging for me. He plunges his fingers inside me, and I gasp. My knees buckle and I writhe with pleasure. He curls his fingers towards my g-spo, and his lips on my neck tighten into a hickey. My legs buckle from the bliss, and he steadies me.

I turn around towards him, his hand never letting go of my pussy. I pull him towards me, and turn on the overhead rainfall showerhead; the stream large enough to cover both of us. The sudden, dense downpour startles him, and he sucks my tongue into his mouth, scarcely able to breathe beneath the sheets of water. His cock is throbbing as it presses against me; and his desire is palpable.

*I guess he’s never seen what two thick wet thighs will do.* I apply soap to his shaft, and the smooth sensation makes him moan. I move my hands up and down, making sure all of his length is sudsy and slippery. I bring the remaining soap to my inner thighs, and he looks at me blankly, unprepared for what is about to happen.

I step forward, and plunge his cock between my slippery wet thighs, right below my aching wet pussy. He gasps, never having felt the sensation that threatens to knock him over. He goes weak in the knees, and stumbles as he falls limp into my arms. I begin to slide my pussy back and forth over the top of his throbbing shaft, each movement sending waves of pleasure throughout his body. His head is swollen, the ridge of it flicking my clit back and forth as it moves forward and backward. He can feel my pussy juice despite the downpour, and the waves of pleasure take hold of him. He can hardly stand anymore, my slippery soapy thighs taking over his entire body.

I release his cock and rinse the soap free, as his eyes beg for me to finish him off. *Our bodies are cold, but this can’t wait.* I kneel, and wrap my lips around the head and slide my tongue down the shaft, answering the call. His hand presses my head down, pressing me into him. I pump in and out, my tongue gliding along his stiffened cock with a masterful technique. His balls tighten, and I feel his seed coming. The pleasure becomes too much for him, and he withdraws as his hot cum falls all over my mouth and tits. *It is absolutely, my pleasure.* I lick my lips.

Once he recovers, he wraps me in a towel and carries me back to the bed.

My skin is freezing in the night air as it dries. He lays me down, and my nipples harden in anticipation of what’s to come. *There will be no more foreplay this time around. Now, it’s his turn. He needs to taste my pussy, and he won’t stop till he’s had his fill.*

He wastes no time, and latches onto my clit with a deep suck. *Oh my god.* His tongue begins to move in circles, sending waves of pleasure through my body with every revolution. He has learned my body now, and his tongue responds to every gasp and moan that stumbles out of me. He plunges his fingers into me, and hooks on to my g-spot, teasing it back and forth. The pleasure sends me close. *Fuck, I’m going to cum.* I press his head down into me, and my hips lunge into him as I scream out in pleasure. He slides his tongue ring up once more up to my clit, making sure to lap every last drop, and releases my clit from a gentle suck.

“I’m going to fuck you now. Do you want that?” He says in a deep voice, as he moves to line our hips up. I bite his earlobe and moan “Mmm-hmm”. Before I can finish, his cock plunges into my tight hole, and his hips thrust in and out to give me my due. My clit is still aching, unable to cope with the pleasure he is bringing. He places a hickey on my chest, and sucks and nibbles as his pounding becomes deeper. My moaning becomes deeper in turn, and faster as the pace picks up. *He needs to cum in me, one last time.* He wraps his hand hand around my neck as I feel his hot cum fill my pussy once again. I continue to slide my hips back and forth after he comes, extending the orgasm.

*I can feel it now, this cock is going to ruin my life.*

…. And then the morning alarm rings.

***

We make a pact to keep our microphones and cameras off as we take our morning meetings from two computers in the same room. Easier to do that, than explain our absence and lateness today. Some time passes, but not without the help of caffeine.

Last night’s clothes and shoes are strewn everywhere. I am wearing a sheer robe with nothing under it, as he attempts to gather decency in only his pussy-stained pants.

I become distracted by the tattoos on his back, visible through the mesh chair. A dragon climbs towards his shoulder, with the eyes staring back at me. He doesn’t seem to notice my eyes aren’t on the screen right now. I see the scratch marks on his back too, tokens of where we were last night; and it makes me smile.

My meeting ends, and I didn’t hear what was said anyway. His meeting goes on, as he feigns camera/microphone issues over text. *A perfect setup to my plan.*

I quietly creep up to him, making sure he does not hear my footsteps towards him. I rake my nails down from his shoulders to his waist, and nibble down on his earlobe. He leans his head back and smiles; becoming familiar with my games.

I unzip his pants and pull out his cock, already semi-hard. *Oh, he thought I was just going to wait until after the meeting was over?* He lets out a chuckle, nervously acknowledging he is unable to resist me once again. After a few moments of manual stimulation, and dirty things said in his ear, he sheepishly abandons the desk chair and his hands find their favorite places along my body. He pulls away my robe, and I stand before him, exposed in the light of day.

He narrows his eyes like a bowman aiming for the perfect shot, and drops his trousers. He pushes me backwards onto the couch, and I giggle as my dirty little game succeeded. The murmur of his meeting on mute continues in the distance, and I bite my lip as he lays on top of me.

I wrap my legs around him as his hips plunge into me, still wet from last night’s escapades. He latches onto my neck for disrupting his attempt at a workday.

The light is streaming in from the window, casting rays of light across his sexy, tattooed skin. *Is it me, that has him wrapped around their finger, me around his….?*

He raises my hips, and places a pillow underneath; and continues his thrusting into me. Our legs are criss-crossed now, him kneeling over my thigh as his cock slides in and out of me. He lifts my knee over his shoulder, and pounds deeper into me. *I guess we’re just going to have to fuck each other out.*

I can hear his manager and my manager exchange back and forth with each other over the Zoom call. *If they only knew what we were doing, right now. That mute button is doing the most.*

I cannot contain my moans as the angled thrusting stimulates corners of me I’d never known before. He rubs my clit with his fingers while thrusting, and brings them up for me to taste. I suck them submissively, and look at him as I do. He tastes me too.

Every thrust sends a pulse through me, and I smile. His body stiffens as the cum begins to surge out, squirting up my wet cunt and dribbling out onto my thigh, and he falls into me. We exchange panting sighs, followed by knowing laughter.

*I guess we’ll just have to take the rest of the day off.*

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