I [M] finally slept with my married co-worker [F] in her house (pt.2)

This is part 2 from the first half [HERE (if you’d like to go read it)](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oh49gd/an_office_romance_story_about_coworkers_mf_and_a/) about a Stairwell Romance with my coworker. If you read the first half, I notated that after we had finally both physically made each other orgasm in that beloved stairwell at our office, we sort of fell back into our pattern of “we need to slow down or this could get dangerous” and back into “holy fuck I want you” cycle. What didn’t help (or did) was that every day at work we would chat and detail out the experience in the stairwell. It was like building us to an edge without release and then going home and handling it ourselves, or with our partners.

It had been a month or so since the stairwell incident and her husband had just gotten a new job and needed to fly out of town for a training trip. It wasn’t planned to have sex, but it was not-not implied that it was a fortunate timing for us to be alone, not in a stairwell (at work) or not in my car at the volleyball fields parking lot. I fortunately had some clients in town for meetings, so my girlfriend already knew that I’d have some late nights that week. We never planned anything, just left it open that “had we both been free, I was welcomed to stop by her house.” I didn’t hesitate to take that offer knowing all to well we were both greedy and wanted to get a taste of each other again.

This night, my clients had changed plans and opted for chill night, so I texted her to take her up on the invite. She eagerly accepted and I went over there. She said to park on the side of the house and she’d let me in the back as they had a door camera (glad she remembered). It wasn’t a jump in the door, strip clothes off and go at it in the “heat of the moment”.. we were just hanging on the couch, chatting, and doing lots of subtle touching, caressing and getting closer and closer to each other. I just remember trying to fight every urge to just jump in and start going at it like some horny teens when the parents were gone.

It didn’t take too long to escalate. The soft touching moved from caressing the palms of hands and top of thighs, to the breasts, inner thighs and pubic area. I also pulled her hand over to feel my cock pressing hard on my pants begging to be let out. Touching turned to kissing, and heavier caressing as we both opened each others pants for direct hand access to feel how aroused we both were [I’m so hard even remember this as I type it, remembering how wet her pussy would get]. At this point, we couldn’t stop touching and tasting each other. Alternating between dropping on my knees and spreading her open and putting my mouth all in her, to her pulling me up, and pushing me down on the couch to suck my cock.

I think we both knew where this pattern was going to lead us, and I can’t recall if it was her, or I, that then said “let’s go to the other room” but I remember it being said. We both got up, took whatever remaining clothes that may have hung to a foot, or arm, off and she lead us to their guest bedroom just off the living room. Just before we got to the bed we pulled each other in for some more kissing and touching, then I laid her back onto the bed. I made my way back down to taste her pussy then did that look up for confirmation of the next step we both knew I was going to take. She nodded and I positioned myself between her legs, pulled her legs up and slid my cock up and down her pussy (to her moans). At this point, I wanted to feel her wrapped around my cock and see her face. It was time to cross a line we alluded to for months.

That first slide in is, and will always be, my favorite feeling every time I’ve had sex. Her pussy was so tight, but with all the foreplay building to this moment, I just remember that warm, wet hug as I slowly pressed my cock in deep. She had her eyes closed but she was moaning and her breath was quick as I started to roll my hips back and forth to slide my cock in and out (feeling her warmth with every press in and the cold air on my wet cock with every pull out). I leaned in over top of her to kiss her to reconnect with the moment before she reached back and grab my hips and pulling me in with every thrust. She’s given in to the moment, and we found a pattern together.

I’m sure I could have just kept thrusting away in that position and I would have cum fast, but I wanted her to control. I needed to know how she would drive, so I flipped us around to put her on top and before she started to grind away on my cock, I pulled her up to my face. I wanted to taste her after I had been inside her. Feeling her warm pussy pressed on my face, nose buried into her clit, tongue lapping up those sweet salty metallic juices out of her. She started to say “Oh fuck!” As she knew she was going to cum from it all, I told her to hop back on my cock and cum on me [hindsight, while typing this I can’t believe I didn’t have her cum in my mouth]. She hopped back down and slid right down on my cock, and I could feel the head of my cock pressing against her cervix. She finally had control of me and split between rolling her hips around to roll my cock inside and just lifting her self up and down. With every lift I felt how wet she was, and she was dripping down my balls and hearing that sweet wet slap of her pussy. She came so hard and collapsed down on me and just shoved her tongue down my throat as I could feel her pussy pulsing on my cock.

When she came back to earth, she said to me “You can’t cum in me!” (If you hadn’t [read pt. 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oh49gd/an_office_romance_story_about_coworkers_mf_and_a/), reminder that she was trying to get pregnant with her husband and had just stopped taking birth control). I flipped her back over with me on top, gave myself another taste of her pussy (still sensitive from her orgasm) to which she squirmed a bit, but pulled her knees/leg over to the left side, and slide back in. This go, there was no go slow and try not to cum… it was the sole purpose to give her my cum. As I started to slap my balls on her from thrusting my cock in, she kept saying “Cum for me!” Over and over. Every insert I felt myself getting closer and closer until I pulled one leg back over, across my body, to put us into a standard missionary position. Told her “I’m going to cum”, to which I felt her hips pull back as I pulled out and came all over her stomach and chest. She started to rub that cum in as she pinched her nipples, and licked her fingers (made me cum more) [fuck I’m so hard and leaking precum remembering this].

After I was done, I laid down next to her, we turned towards each other and I helped pull my cum up to her chest as we made out some more. She got up, went to the guest bath to clean up as I laid there in pure joy that something we teased for a long time just happened. When she came back, she gave me the washcloth to clean up, then we both went back to the living room to retrieve our clothes. We got dressed, sat on the couch, and sort of laughed at the full situation of what just happened. She asked me “you get the night out or do you have to go home?” Hindsight, I could have stayed over but did go home.

The next few weeks we surely went through some ups of “fuck we need to do that again” and downs of “we can never let that happen again”. Again, for those that didn’t read pt 1, not long after I had a work trip that kept me pretty busy while I was away. When I returned she wanted to meet up and she told me she had finally gotten pregnant (with her husband) and said “don’t worry, it’s not yours based on the gestation timing” but she did say “guess that means you could have cum in me!” 😳. We were in that [infamous stairwell](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oh49gd/an_office_romance_story_about_coworkers_mf_and_a/), so I said “I could right now!” (Jokingly, sort of), but I didn’t and just congratulated her with a celebratory hug. We’re still friends, and still chat from time-to-time but it’s strictly PC and focus around life in general.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/syykbs/i_m_finally_slept_with_my_married_coworker_f_in

1 comment

  1. I pray I’m strong enough to fight urges but you made cheating seem so, human? Idk. Very hot regardless

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