[MF] Filling my coworker with cum

Been a bit since my last story! At the end of my last one, I mentioned that I cheated on my now wife, Remi, one other time aside from my hot tub adventure with her best friend Brooke back in college. Figured it was time to share that story as well, I hope you appreciate the background/context, but if not, feel free to skip down to the good stuff ;)

***—Setup—***

After a college life filled with fucking every girl imaginable before settling down with Remi, things were going pretty well. She moved in with me in my home state in the Midwest and we chose a cozy little apartment as our new sex den. We both got corporate jobs, but we still fucked like rabbits every chance we had. One time, we broke our kitchen counter during a particularly intense session after work (thanks, shitty mass-produced apartments). I loved this girl. Remi, the 5′ tall, round ass bombshell that gave me a dream threesome with Brooke and continues to find new ways to please me to this day. The girl that dedicated her life to working out, kicking ass at her job, and milking my cock the second I walked in the door. Needless to say, we got married within a couple years of living together. This story is from before we tied the knot, though, when we were still adjusting to living together and had more than our fair share of fights.

I couldn’t help but notice some of the women I worked with. I was 22, still in college mode, and my libido had never been higher. I figured the corporate world would be stiff and filled with dinosaurs, but my new company was intent on hiring fresh graduates like me. Somehow, all of the female new hires in my department were single and looking. They were all gorgeous sorority girls who wore these tight dresses every day and made a point of bending over or adopting a risque pose whenever one of the guys walked by (married or not, didn’t matter). Casual wear was acceptable on any day, and God bless whoever invented leggings and yoga pants. I had a difficult time focusing some days, as my desk was right near the break room and I constantly saw them walking by. Company parties were even better, where everyone let loose.

I had become friends with a woman who sat on my floor, named Rose. Rose was 30, 5’9, blonde, had perfect C cups and an absolute dumptruck of an ass. I don’t understand how she was able to pull her jeans over that ass, it was that big. She had been single for a while, which I also didn’t get. She had dates every week, was incredibly fit, wore glasses (which I personally find hot as fuck), loved sports and music, and was an amazing cook. Yet somehow, it never panned out for her. The guys turned out to be creeps/scumbags, or the sex wasn’t satisfying enough for her, or something else happened. We became very close during this time and as a result she shared every detail of her sex life with me, glad to have a male friend to confide in and ask for advice. She told me how she had only came once from sex; every other time had been disappointing. She constantly complained about being unable to get off and I couldn’t help but imagine being the one to make it happen. Looking back, I should have nipped those conversations in the bud to begin with, but she was such a nice girl and I knew she was going through a rough time. She had to have noticed me checking her out; every guy in the office turned to look whenever she walked into the room (along with a few of the women). But she never said anything, although we had plenty of more-than-friendly hugs and work lunches out together. We talked about how we probably would have ended up together had we gone to high school at the same time, and there was a time where she made an offhand comment assuming I would be good in bed given how hot my wife is. Ah well, I’m in a committed relationship, and she’s not looking to deal with any more drama. Plus, she had met Remi a few times now, and they were slowly becoming friends. No way it’d ever happen, I should just bury that idea forever. Or so I thought.

***—The Event—***

Once a year, the company rented out a resort that had a small casino inside for a couple weeks. Employees, customers, and partners from all over the country came for what seemed like an expo on the surface, but was really just an excuse for everyone to get drunk and party on company dime. Hookups between offices were a regular thing, with the club dancefloor always filled with women and men who seemed to forget they were at a work function. I saw women giving head to guys in the back of the club, thinking that they couldn’t be seen in the dim light. I saw one guy fingering a girl up against a wall, her cum leaking down the wallpaper and staining the floor. The #1 sales rep in the company ended up being caught by security while she was fucking a random guy in the bathroom. Total debauchery disguised as a corporate event.

The day in question began with a bunch of discussions, product demonstrations, and software presentations. Rose and I sat together for most of it, surrounded by our friends as we poked fun at some of the dumber parts of the show. She was wearing a black and brown dress, and man did her ass look better than ever. She had told me beforehand that she was going to work out a ton prior to the trip so she could look her best for a potential new fuckbuddy. It definitely showed and I found it pretty hard to pay attention. During one of the breaks, we sat and chatted as everyone headed out of the theater.

*”Ugh, only a few more hours”* she sighed. *”Can’t wait for the party tonight, I need to let loose a little after last week’s sad ending.”* She was referring to her date with a guy that ended with him blowing his load in 5 seconds and running out of the room embarrassed. Ouch.

*”I bet, I’m trying to figure out who in Marketing is going to black out first. Bet it’s Angela”* I laughed.

*”Yeah last year was uh…a little gross. I had to hold her hair up and my dress got ruined.”*

*”Well I like the dress you have on now better anyways, you gonna wear that tonight?”* I said. Whoops, shouldn’t have said that. Strike one.

*”Nah I have another one upstairs, guess you and the rest of the company will just have to wait and see”* she said slyly. She knew that every guy there wanted to fuck her and was well prepared. I could tell she was going to get into trouble of some sort tonight.

As the talks ended, we all retreated to our rooms to prepare for the nighttime gala. The theme was Little Black Dress, and for those of you that haven’t been to this kind of event, most of the single women take the “little” part VERY seriously. I threw my tux on, preparing for a night of drinking, gambling, laughter, ending with a burger and fries. I couldn’t get my mind off of Rose and her dress, though. How could she look any better than she already did?

As I stepped out of the elevator, I heard her before I saw her. When I rounded the corner, there she was, wearing a black dress that was open in the back. The dress hugged her ass perfectly, making it look incredible from every angle. Her ass cheeks were just the tiniest bit exposed; clearly her new workout regimen was working for her. Her tits were slightly exposed and she was wearing a matching silver necklace. She looked incredible.

*”Wow, well worth the wait for that dress”* I said. Whoops, strike two.

*”Let’s hope I don’t get TOO much attention in it”* she teased, having already caught my eyes drifting down towards her cleavage.

We headed into the gala, which was filled with bright lights, a fantastic band, and an endless supply of top shelf booze. I should have been taking in the sights, but all I could focus on was her ass bouncing with every step. Every eye was on her, of course, as she strode into the room like a runway queen. She looked like Aphrodite herself tonight, and she knew it. If Paris were here, he’d have dumped Helen of Troy in a heartbeat for her.

The night progressed and we spent most of it hanging with some friends, talking and laughing our asses off. We had drink after drink, at one point her heel snapped and she had to lean on me for a bit. She rested her head on my shoulder and I could smell her intoxicating perfume wafting over me. Fuck, no, I have a loving, amazing girlfriend back home waiting for me. I pushed the thought out of my head and when her friend brought her a new pair of shoes, she went off to grab a drink and chat up someone she hadn’t seen in a while. I didn’t see her for another couple hours, which I figured was for the best.

I texted a coworker asking if he was up and wanted to smoke in his room, as my roommate had already gone to sleep. We ended up convening with a few others in his room, and to my surprise, Rose showed up after a few minutes. She had changed out of her dress into leggings and a t-shirt and I thought maybe she had gotten lucky, fucked someone, and then changed and left to come hang with us. Her ass looked great in those leggings too, though.

After we smoked, everyone slowly left the room to head to bed. It was about 2am and I decided it was time to call it quits too.

*”You heading to bed? I’ll join you”* she said, rising out of her chair. I noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra and her nipples were poking through her shirt, which made my cock twitch in my pants. Strike three?

We said goodnight to our other remaining coworkers and started the walk back to the elevator. As usual, my eyes were glued to her ass as she walked out in front of me. She turned around and noticed as I quickly looked away.

*”So…you get lucky tonight? That why you disappeared?”* I said, trying to ignore her smirk as she had clearly caught me staring.

“*Nope…I thought I might, but turns out Jay isn’t as cool as I thought he was. He tried, but I shot him down”* she sighed, clearly exasperated yet again.

*”Damn, sorry to hear. You’ll find someone here though, still got another week of this crap.”* In my head, I wished it were me, but the same doubts stopped me from thinking any more about it. That didn’t matter, though.

***—GOOD STUFF—***

As we approached the elevator, she suddenly stopped and I walked right into her like the oblivious, drunk dumbass that I am. I had a semi-hardon from seeing her beautiful ass jiggle in the hallway light and she definitely felt it ram into her. For a second, her ass enveloped my cock, and I was in heaven. I quickly pulled away, realizing what I had just done. Fuck, fuck, she definitely felt it, she’s going to tell Remi and I’m getting fired.

*”Shit, I’m sorry. Wasn’t even looking where I was going”* I said, lamely enough.

*”It’s okay…accidents happen, right? Like, some things we do by accident, but they’re okay afterwards because it’s what we wanted…”* she said, sheepish for once. Holy shit, had she done that on purpose?

*”I uh-“* before I could get another word out, she was pulling me into the elevator. The door hadn’t even closed before she was groping my cock over my pants, moaning loud enough to wake the entire floor up. I stopped for maybe half of a second before my hands were pulling down her pants and cupping her ass. I couldn’t even fit her cheeks in my hands, her ass was so big. She clearly put a lot of work into keeping her ass tight as a fitted sheet, and as I slapped it she squealed in delight. That ass is something I’ll think about until my dying day.

*”I need you so fucking bad right now, you’re coming to my room and I want you to fuck me until I cum harder than I ever have. I never get to cum, but I feel like you’re the one.”* Fuck. I couldn’t resist. Here was this beautiful goddess begging me to make her cum like she never had before.

After what seemed like an eternity, the elevator reached her floor. She grabbed me by the hand once again, dragging me to her door. Her hands fumbled with the key, was she nervous? I couldn’t figure out why, she had fucked plenty of guys, and could have had any guy at the event. As we entered the room, she turned around.

*”I…I’m not sure how to say this, but I’ve always had a thing for you. It kills me that you already had a girlfriend when you started here…I tried to keep things friendly because I don’t want to fuck things up for you, but I can’t stop thinking about you. All of our talks, all of the things I’ve told you that I’ve never told anyone else…you just really get me.”* Oh fuck, was this getting romantic too?

*”I’m not gonna lie, I’ve fantasized about you before. But I love Remi and nothing’s changing that. We can do this just this once, tonight, if you promise you’re okay with leaving it at that.”* I hated to shut her down immediately, but I had to draw the line there, even if it meant not getting to fuck her. She was gorgeous, but I loved Remi more (in hindsight, probably should have fully stopped there regardless, but I was still a young, drunk idiot).

*”I get it…I just need you tonight. More than anything.”* Well if that isn’t a turn on, I don’t know what is.

I grabbed her and shoved her onto the bed as she gasped in surprise. This girl liked it rough and there were numerous times where she showed up to work with a scarf or a long-sleeved shirt to cover up choke marks on her neck and wrists. She knew how I liked to give it too; we had shared pretty much every intimate detail about our sex life and preferences before.

I pulled her pants down and the sweet smell of her already wet pussy washed over me. I stuck one, then two fingers in, feeling her convulse and shudder with pleasure as I increased my pace. I licked her clit as I pumped her with my hand, listening to her moan louder and louder. I slapped her across the face, shoving one of my fingers down her throat until she gagged a bit.

*”Ohhhh fuckkkkkk…keep going please fuckkkk”* she groaned as I removed my finger from her mouth.

As she moaned, I felt her buck and push down even harder on my hand, crying out in ecstasy. I slapped her again and as I felt her cum begin to drip down my arm, the warmth of it made my cock stiffen even more. Why had I kept this stupid tux on? The pants were a nightmare to get off, and I fumbled with the clasps as I kept two fingers inside of her.

Before I could do anything else, she was on her knees, ripping my pants off. She pulled her shirt over her head, exposing her perky tits and perfect nipples. My cock popped out as she gasped in delight, ready to choke on me before I filled her throbbing pussy.

*”Shit…even better than I imagined. And I imagined it, a LOT”* she grinned. *”Use my mouth as your fucktoy baby.”*

*”Fuck, I’ve imagined you in this position so many times, your face and glasses drenched in my cum.”* That set her off and she began noisily sucking my dick, moaning with enthusiasm. She gave excellent head, treating every inch with care. I grabbed her and shoved her deep down onto my rock hard dick; even as she gagged, I held her there, forcing her to enjoy the full length. I thrust over and over into her mouth, listening to her choke and gasp for air. After a few minutes of pure bliss and tongue, I pulled her head by the ponytail and guided it off of my cock, her mouth releasing it with a *pop.*

*”Get on the bed…I need to fuck that ass from behind”* I said, trying to contain myself.

She grinned with lust and hopped onto the bed, arching her back and presenting me with an amazing view of her dripping pussy and mountain of an ass. My cock still covered with her spit, I climbed onto the bed and slowly slid myself inside of her. As I penetrated her, she let out a long, low moan.

*”Mmm just like that baby, I want it hard and fast. Make me your sex doll.”* As if I needed more motivation to go absolutely Dothraki on that ass.

Despite what she asked, I started nice and slow. I wanted her to feel each long stroke of my cock and make her even more desperate to cum, until I felt her begin to grow impatient. I upped my tempo, thrusting harder and harder as she shook and tried to stop from collapsing onto the bed. I grabbed her tits roughly from behind, pulling on her nipples and grabbing her neck to choke her.

*”Oh my fucking GOD that feels good…I knew your cock was the one I needed.”* Damn right.

I spanked her as hard as I could, grabbing her by the hair and whispering into her ear,

*”I’ll make you forget every guy that couldn’t keep up”* I growled in a low voice. I felt a shiver run down her spine as I forced her head back down onto the bed. I grabbed her panties from nearby and stuffed them in her mouth, one of my favorite moves. This desperate little slut was going to choke on her own soaking panties as I fucked her into oblivion.

*”Mmph”* she mumbled, her voice muted and begging. I knew what she wanted: she wanted to cum from a cock pounding her for the first time in years. Not just any cock though, mine. I still couldn’t believe it. I fucked her as hard as I could, feeling her perfect ass slap against me and watching in amazement as it jiggled and shook with the force of my pounding, and the force of her rising orgasm.

*”I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum”* she repeated, drooling and breathless as her panties popped out of her mouth.

*”Fuuuuck yeah, cum for me baby, all over my cock”* I gasped, trying to make sure she came before I blew my load inside of her.

She screamed one final time and shook so hard I thought the bed might break, before she unleashed a wave of warm cum all over me in what was probably the most intense orgasm I’ve ever experienced. 2+ years of pent up sexual frustration erupted with the force of a thousand supernovae and my cock was the lucky recipient. She fell in a heap onto the bed, but I kept going despite her muffled protests as I felt my cum rise.

*”I’m cumming too, take it all you fucking slut”* I groaned. As I came, she looked back at me and we locked eyes, a look of furious passion boiling in her eyes. I unloaded every drop of cum I had into her, filling her with my load and enjoying the sight of her eyes rolling back into her head with pleasure.

I pulled out after a few more thrusts, letting the last few bursts of cum splatter all over her gorgeous ass. I watched as the cum dripped out of her hole, down onto the bed. The housekeeping service was going to have fun with these sheets, and I made sure to leave an extra tip the next morning in my room.

We both collapsed onto the bed, gasping for air. I looked over and watched as her chest heaved, perfect tits softly moving up and down. I gave them one more grab and gave her a quick kiss before standing up and getting dressed.

*”That was…incredible”* I said. *”I should probably get going before your roommate gets back from her own fuck session, though.”* I didn’t want to seem too eager to leave, but I was already feeling a mixture of shame and regret, and I didn’t need any of our coworkers to learn about this. Her roommate was a notorious slut and would probably be back from fucking her regular boytoy before long, not to mention she was a huge gossip.

*”Yeah you should…I know you said this was only one time and I promise I’ll respect that, but you can’t blame me if I fantasize about this when I’m playing with my vibrator.”* Great, now I’ll be thinking about her touching herself to me, and the sight of her ass covered in my cum isn’t one I’ll be able to forget.

*”I’d never tell a lady what she can and can’t do in the privacy of her own bedroom”* I winked.

*”Thanks again…who said dreams never come true?”* she laughed. She gave me a smile and a hug as I resisted the urge to slap her ass one more time. She knew we couldn’t be a thing, plus she was ready for kids and I was still figuring out how to fully function as an adult.

I gave her one more kiss before I pulled my jacket back on and opened the door. I looked back one last time to see her standing there, naked and angelic. I took a mental picture and smiled at her as she smiled back and headed to the bathroom to clean off.

I snuck back into my room, thankfully my roommate was out cold and didn’t notice me, as he didn’t say anything the next morning about my late night entry. I laid there for a while, replaying the night in my head. I had fucked up, badly, but man was it fucking hot.

The rest of the event was pretty tame, with more drinking and partying, but Rose and I kept a respectful distance for the remainder of the time. I think we both knew that if we hung out too much more, we’d fuck again before leaving the venue. We said our goodbyes at the end, saying we’d see each other on Monday. I arrived home and Remi jumped into my arms, complaining that I smelled after a day of sweltering meeting rooms, too many handshakes, and enough Red Bull to kill an elephant. I gave her a kiss, appreciating her even more than before. I knew what a piece of shit I was, and I resolved to never let it happen again.

Rose and I continued to work together and shared a few secretive glances here and there, but we made sure nothing else happened. After another year, she got a different job, and I ended up marrying Remi. I look back on that night with nostalgia at this point, but I won’t lie, it kept me up a lot of nights. And not just because I felt so guilty, but also because I couldn’t help but fantasize about it sometimes. Rose is still single, searching for that one guy. We stopped talking as much after she left, which was probably for the best. I hope she finds someone that can fulfill all of her needs and more. Remi and I have been doing really well since then, I am completely faithful and only have eyes for her now, as she proved time and time again to be my true soulmate. I can only hope to keep working hard every day to deserve her. We’ve even discussed expanding our sex life further with videos and posting them online, although it won’t be from this account ;)

Anyways, thanks for reading! I wanted to try to make this story shorter than my previous ones, but I failed as usual. I have some more stories about my solo adventures with Remi, including one from a few days ago where we fucked on her vacation house’s porch while a neighbor watched. Happy to share that story too!

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