Long with a lot of backstory, but here goes…
A few years back, I took a new position with a larger organization as a manager of about 20 people. It was a decent job, but nothing particularly interesting. At the time, I was in my mid 30’s, around six feet tall, brown hair, and medium build. I would consider myself just an average,clean-cut white collar guy.
I started meeting everyone on my new team over the next few days. There were a few cute women on the team,but no one really caught my eye, and besides, they were subordinates, so I wasn’t really looking for anything in that area.
After only a few days of work, I received an odd email on my personal account-not the one through work. It was from “Kim” and was welcoming me to the company.I didn’t have anyone on my team named Kim, but responded back nicely. I told Kim that I didn’t think we had met, and asked her how she had found my personal email address.
Kim replied back that she had done some snooping and found it online,and that she was in a different department within the company, and Kim wasn’t even her real name. This intrigued me but also made me kind of nervous. I know it is common to google new employees coming in -especially in management-but finding my personal email seemed kinda shady. But, we exchanged emails back and forth throughout the day, being generally nice but never crossing any lines. It was harmless flirting for a day or two,me trying to figure out exactly who she was, and her trying to figure out more about me. Nevertheless, I remained polite with Kim, and flirted slightly – eventually asking her if she cyber stalked all of the new employees or just some specific ones. Kim fired back a response quickly- “only the ones I think are my type.”
Attached to this email was a photo probably appropriate for GoneMild-a faceless, upper body shot of a beautiful pair of large, black breasts spilling slightly out of a lacy green bra. I was floored at the boldness of this employee, even though I had no clue who it was. I knew I probably should have stopped then, but my horniness and curiosity got the best of me. I opened a fake email account (to limit my guilt a bit- I know, right?) and replied straight back to her. I told her I loved the photo, and really wanted to see more and get to know her even better. The flirting escalated,and we were quickly sending even more graphic sexts back and forth,but without any face. Kim looked to be around her mid 30’s, average sized black girl with some full breasts, maybe D or more. She had a full, fat ass that she loved sending photos of peeking out behind various panties,and a nicely trimmed pussy that looked fantastic. I would oblige her with photos of my body or cock, and she kept replying how she loved sucking white dick. It was a good time.
I kept trying to figure out who Kim was. Our company was large, probably 250 employees, and there were a number of black girls that could possibly have been Kim. Every time I walked through the office, I was constantly trying to figure out who it was, but she was very discrete about not letting her identity be known. It only took a few days of sexting before I couldn’t take it anymore and told her I had to know who she really was. She was very hesitant, but told me that she would expose her real identity to me in a safe manner. She told me a specific time that she would be sitting in the break room, and I could come in and discover who she really was.
When the time arrived, I was incredibly nervous but walked to the break room to refill my coffee. Sitting in the corner reading a book was a shy young black girl who I had hardly ever seen before that was definitely Kim. She was cute-short black hair and big brown eyes.She didn’t even look up from her book when I entered, but the weird sexual energy was incredible. I filled my coffee cup and left, knowing that we had agreed to continue our interactions primarily by email.
A few minutes later, she emailed me. “Are you surprised? Disappointed?” I told her absolutely not, and that she was very cute.I didn’t even know what department she worked in, but we were both relieved. Now that we both knew each other, the tension had been eliminated, and we felt even more comfortable. The sexting escalated again, and quickly,it was brought up that she really wanted to suck my white cock irl. “I look shy but I’m not” she said,and told me she knew a handicapped bathroom on another floor near that back exit that hardly ever gets used. Apparently, this was something she had done before, but I wasn’t going to argue. I agreed to meet her there shortly.
When I arrived, she was already inside the bathroom, and I quickly locked the door behind me. I said “hi” -the first real word I had ever spoken to her,and she said hi back, giggled a little, and then immediately reached for my belt, beginning to undo it.
Kim dropped to her knees in the bathroom, not the most romantic place but this wasn’t a romantic interaction.She pulled my boxer briefs and pants down around my ankles,and began tugging on my dick. I wasn’t immediately hard, but it didn’t take long until I began to firm up. Kim started sucking me deeply and quickly, and I could tell she had some experience. This shy young girl was slobbering all over my cock, and massaging my balls in her hands.
I grabbed the back of her head and began thrusting, fucking her face and enjoying every second of it. Kim sped up even more and I was trying to stay as quiet as possible while she took every bit of me.I could feel my balls tightening, and I knew I was going to cum soon. I tapped Kim on the shoulder and tried to pull away,not knowing if she was planning on swallowing, but she persisted. She bore down even harder,and I could tell her intention was to swallow every last drop. I gave her one more huge thrust before I began shooting streams of cum down her throat. Kim just kept sucking and sucking, draining every last drop out of me while my cock pulsed.
Fully drained, I stepped back,and Kim smiled. “Good?,” she said, and I nodded. She wiped her face, washed her hands, and left the bathroom.
We would continue to meet often and did more stuff (but never actually fucked), but the first time was the most memorable simply because of the excitement and energy around it.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tfxuk0/my_new_job_leads_to_flirting_and_blowjobs
Great story. I’d like to hear more.
My concern would be that some IT departments monitor employee web and email, especially if you use a non-employer email address.