Teasing my Older Coworker *fiction* Part 2

We were meeting at a local Italian restaurant for a late lunch at 3pm. I woke up around 11am and began to get ready. I wanted to look really cute and sexy for our date so I showered, shaved my body, and picked out some clothes. I went with a dark blue dress with buttons all the way down the front, it showed off my hourglass figure and cut off right above my knees. Nothing too crazy. I paired it with some black docs and gold jewelry to compliment. I also did some simple makeup and finished with a clear lip gloss to make my lips pop. I drove over to the restaurant and he was there leaned up against his car. He wore blue casual dress pants and a black tshirt with a dark green jacket. He looked incredible. I got out and walked over to him and he was now checking out what I had worn. He was slowly going over every inch of my body and it made my stomach feel warm and fuzzy. “Hey Saun” I said getting closer to him. When I got over to him he said “you look amazing” he opened his arms for a hug. It was a quick but tight hug. We went into the restaurant and ordered our food. It was a round table and had two chairs next to each other. As we waited for our food, we made talk about shows we are watching or movies we are interested in seeing, trying very hard to ignore where we left off last night. It’s not that I wasn’t excited to pick back up, I just don’t think I could control myself if I started to think about fucking him. Our food came and we ate. We agree to take his car back to his apartment and watch one of those movies we were talking about. As we were walking out of the restaurant, he said “so how many times did you cum thinking about me last night?” My head whipped over to him and my eyes widened, I nervously looked away and said “umm just a few” he said “oh yeah? I wanna see if I can make you cum more.”

I looked over at him again and he was cutely smiling back like he hasn’t rocked my whole world with just his words. We hopped in his car and he started driving to his apartment. We were just enjoying the instrumental music in the background and I’m looking out the window, when I feel his hand brush my knee, I ignore it hoping he’ll take it as consent. He fully rests his hand down on my thigh and starts doing the thumb thing (y’all know what I mean) I look back towards the front of the car and just smile, happy about finally feeling his hands on me. My dress has ridden up quite a bit since I’m sitting so it now hits right below where I’m now soaking wet. His hand creeps its way up to the hem of my dress and he begins playing with it. My breathing has picked up because he is just teasing me by being right below where I need him. I look over at him and his eyes are on the road but he has the biggest smirk on his face. He catches me staring at him and looks over at me. I think he sees the pleading look on my face because he inches up further and rubs the crease between my thigh and my pussy, just right at the edge. “Want me to touch you?” He asked. I managed to get out a “please touch me yes” through my labored breathing. He obliged and moved his hand over my pussy just feeling the warmth through the satin thong I wore. He ran a finger up my slit over my panties, stopping right above my hole and pressing down. “You’ve soaked through your panties, cutie” calling me that nickname, along with his dirty words caused me to whimper so I bit my lip to contain anymore runaway noises. I guess the noise I made pushed him on because he suddenly pushed my underwear to the side and repeated his previous motion just on my bare pussy. “Fuck you’re so wet” he groaned. His finger on my bare pussy made me arch my back and my breathing became more sporadic. He easily slid a finger into my pussy and began feeling his way around. I’ve got my legs spread wide open for him so he has no problems doing what he wants. He began pumping the one finger in and out, then he added a second, I tried to bite my lip but a loud moan escaped. “You’re doing so well, taking my fingers in your tight pussy, so wet for me too” he continued to talk dirty to me while finger fucking me. He pulled his fingers out and moved up to give my clit some attention, when I felt his fingers apply pressure, I gasped and grabbed onto his arm tightly. “Mmm fuuuuck you’re so good at this” I moaned out, “put them back in please” he moved his fingers into me again and began fucking me again. I was holding onto his arm for dear life and he curved his fingers upwards and hit the one spot that makes me fall apart. “I’m gon-gonna cum” I stuttered out. He kept curving his fingers back up and I eventually came on his fingers with a death grip on his arm. He pulled his hand back and I turned just in time to see him lick his fingers, tasting me. I’m trying to catch my breath and compose myself and I look over at him, flushed. “There’s one.” He smiled at me and pulled into his parking garage.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tarsho/teasing_my_older_coworker_fiction_part_2

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