[MF] Fucking at Work

So this happened awhile ago. I was working for a company moving computers and things from one office branch to another. It was late and I was the only one there trying to get a bunch of computers stacked and ready to be shipped in the morning. I was pretty far behind, and had to cancel plans I had with my girlfriend. She was tall, tan, hourglass figure, drop dead gorgeous, also a little bit of an attitude. She was not happy. So she showed up to my work and told me she was gonna help me get the stuff moved. Probably not up to OSHA regs to have her help, but I didn’t want to be there til 2am. So I graciously accepted.

We worked up a bit of a sweat moving things and started removing layers. She looked amazing in a sports bra and leggings the perspiration only added to it. It looked like the light sheen of oil on her skin and watching her bend over the pallets was getting me excited. She noticed. She told me the next pallet we set up, I’d have to do shirtless. I obliged. I could feel her eyes on me the whole time. Like there was something primal building in her. Something ravenous. After we finish another pallet I tell her she’s going to have to match me and do the next one topless. She asked me about cameras. I pointed to the pulled out chords hanging from the sub ceiling. “So we’re all alone.” She said. I nodded.
“Then come take it off me.” She gave me a look that told me I could take whatever I wanted. 

We start making out. Running our hands all over each other. I kiss up and down her neck. I brought her over to a cart with a shitty wood top its no mattress, but honestly, with the rough fuck I was about to give her, it was better. Her sports bra comes off with her leggings following soon after. She had some tight white panties that are soaked through,and it isn’t sweat. I force her down and slowly run my tongue along the length of her inner thigh. She’s squirming at the anticipation. I caress her legs with my fingers and move up to kiss her softly running my fingers gently under her pantyline. She’s pressing her pussy towards me now her body gravitating towards my touch, begging me to fuck her.

I rip off her panties and put my face into her waiting pussy lips. I run my tongue up and down her pussy. She’s moaning and grabbing my hair, grinding herself on my mouth. My lips knead hers and my tongue works her clit. I’m very good at eating pussy. Honestly an underrated sex act, study up lads, if you want repeat customers. I position my head so that my tongue runs horizontal to her pussy and works her, licking the both sides of her clit as she looses it. I give her an orgasm and then pull my face back and unbuckle my belt. She sits up and digs my cock out. Her naked body on that cart in the middle of a vacant office dripping from the tongue lashing I just gave her is a memory I’ll never forget.

She pulls me to her and takes my tongue into her mouth, tasting herself, while her hand works up and down my shaft. She’s got some metal bracelets on that clink as she works my cock. It all just makes a rhythm that feels like the kind of spontaneous passion you only get a few times in life. She pushes me away and turns around arching her back and presenting her pussy with a hair flip and a knowing look back at me. “I want your cum,” she tells me in a slur and spreading herself. “Fucking cum inside me.” I don’t hesitate. I put myself in. She’s so fucking tight. Her fit is perfect and that first thrust in is ecstasy. A gasp leaves her in satisfaction. “Fuck me” she cries. I’m going for it. The cart is rocking as I’m thrusting. She looks redder than when we were moving shit. Her mouth hangs open as I fuck her. She looses all sense of self, completely lost in the moment, her body moving to the rhythm, her bracelets chiming like bells with each thrust of my dick into her. Harder and harder. Her hair bobs with it and becomes unkempt as she orgasms for a second time. 

“Fucking cum inside me.” She says breathlessly repeating it over and over.  “Cum inside me. Cum inside me. I want your cum. Cummmm innnn Meeeeee.” It put me over the edge. The orgasm lasted as long as any I’ve hand. It was bliss. We both lay there panting and naked. Unable to think for a few min.

10/10 would fuck at work again. 

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uh2d14/mf_fucking_at_work