CoWorker tease leads to affair -Part 2

The rest of the night was a blur. Not only because I was exhausted, but because I could only think about one thing, “Next time, I need you to fill my pussy”. Think about that for a second and imagine hearing those words while completely disshelved from the unloading you just experienced. I played those words over and over trying to make sense of them. This woman just completely flipped my night upside down, and then left me in a state of confusion, worry and need. I needed to see “Kitty” again. In my mind it wasn’t a matter of when, but how. How would I find myself out of the house when I wasn’t working? How was I going to have conversations with her when I wasn’t at work? How was I going to get away with it all? All of those questions would eventually have answers. Maybe not the ones I initially pictured, but what actually goes to plan.

The next day I couldn’t wait to walk through the restaurant and catch a glimpse of her. Working the night before though I wouldn’t be there at the start of her shift. When I did arrive the lunch rush was in full effect. I raced to the entrance as I was dying to make eye contact with her. Those eyes stared through my soul as she sucked the life out of me and I needed to see them again. As soon as I got to the door she was standing to the side of the bar talking to a customer. They appeared to be having an intimate conversation and I saw the man hand her a folded piece of paper. All of the excitement that had built up was instantly deflated. I locked eyes with another server across the restaurant I was friends with and she waved. I waved back and kept moving through the restaurant, walking past the bar with such aggression that a stack of napkins flew off from the gust of wind I created. I hoped they all fell on the floor and she had to pick them up, but I wouldn’t know as I didn’t turn around. I went on with my day and stayed as far away from the restaurant as possible. Was I disappointed? That’s an understatement. Here I just had an incredible experience with this sexy woman and she was already looking for her next victim. I convinced myself that she was just a whore and that we just had a series of fortunate events. Ha! I’ll show her I thought.

I only had to work about half a day, but I still got off around the same time. I collected my things and said goodbye to my team. I was so horny from all of the drama I created that I just wanted to get home and jerk off. I still hadn’t forgotten the exchange I witnessed and it was driving me crazy. As I got to the bottom floor, I had one of those “fuck” moments. There she was, right in my path of travel talking to her coworker. I was convince that she did this on purpose and was trying to torture me. I wasn’t going to give her the satisfaction. I pulled out my phone and pretended to talk to my wife. Extra loud. “Can’t wait to get home baby”, Can’t wait to see you” blah blah blah. I made a B line for the parking garage and as I approached her she told her coworker that she would see her tomorrow. Was she really about to walk out at the same time with me? Fuck!

I passed by, putting my phone away with a “see you soon Honey”, and she turned to follow. As we got away from the area and into the associate hallway, I heard her say “Hey”! I didn’t flinch, just kept walking. Again, she said “Hey” but this time a little louder. I was dying inside, but I kept walking. Fuck her! We got outside on the city street and started walking towards the garage. I picked up my pace as the wind blew stronger through my hair. Then, I felt a hand grab my bicep and pull. I spun around to see “Kitty” staring up at me with a concerned look on her face. “Why are you ignoring me?” she asked. It was a great question, why was I ignoring her? I stood silent. “Are you mad at me about last night”? Still silent. “Well fuck you then”, and she walked away. How is she going to act like she cares when it was obvious she didn’t. I looked up and saw her ass cheeks popping as she hurried across the street. My cock was rock hard. What in the hell am I doing? Why am I being such a bitch? I snapped out of it and ran after her. She got to the garage and started ascending the stairs. I followed her, skipping steps until I caught up. About 2 levels up from the street I grabbed her arm and spun her around. She had a few years sliding down her cheeks. Seriously, what the fuck is going on?

“What the fuck do you want?” She asked angrily. “Why are you fucking with me?”. I was shocked. The whole day I thought she was fucking with me. How did this get flipped? I told her that I couldn’t stop thinking about her and that when I came to see her I saw the man hand her the paper. I was so pissed that my voice raised a little when I explained and I watched her sink in her skin. My breathing was heavy, my cock was hard, and she took notice of both. “So what are you going to do about it?” she asked. I don’t know what came over me but I’m a competitive motherfucker and she just issued a challenge. I grabbed her by the back of her hair tilting her head up and dove my mouth into her neck. If she wasn’t wet before, she was now. I put my hand between her thighs, feeling her warmth as I licked her neck, her ear, and eventually her lips. We were so heavy I didn’t notice if anyone saw us, but she snapped out of it quickly and said “not here”. She grabbed my hand and led me to her car. “Get in the back and take you pants off!”. There was not one ounce of logic running through my mind and I did what she said.

I climbed into the back of her Honda Accord and immediately slid down my pants. She climbed in beside me and threw her stuff in the front seat. She pulled her hair back and completely throated me. She was amazing. She just went right to work, no licking, no jerking, just straight to the back of her throat. She held herself there for a few seconds forcing herself to choke until she couldn’t breathe. As she pulled away the spit followed her mouth. She collected it in her fingers and reapplied it to my cock, stroking me with it while staring in my eyes. I was thrusting my hips into her hands and let out an “Oh Fuck!”. She smiled and asked “Are you ready to give me what I want?”. I grabbed her head and pushed her mouth back onto my cock. I pumped her mouth, growing bigger while listening to her slurps and moans. She pulled her mouth off of me, lifted my shaft and buried her lips into my balls. Fuck it felt so good. I told her I was getting close and then……. she stopped. Are you fucking serious? I looked at her in disgust of what was happening. She put her lips right beside my ear and whispered “Please fill my pussy Sir.” She pulled away, making eye contact with me and bit her lip. She started to undo her pants and slide them off her ass. God her ass looked perfect as it tried to free itself. She pulled her pants off her ankles and put her right leg over me so she was straddling me. She was so wet that she lowered herself on me and my cock slid right in. We both let out a moan and she started to ride me slowly. As she lowered down as far as she could her mouth was stuck open. I took my hand and shoved my fingers in her mouth. She kept grinding on me and sucking my fingers. She was moaning through them and I heard her ask “Will you cum with me? Will you fill my pussy?”. It was all I could do to hold on. She grabbed my face with both hands and pulled my eyes to hers. She nodded as if to say I’m ready. Her grinds got harder and my moans louder and then she said “NOW!”. I unloaded all of my frustration into her as she creamed all over my cock. It was a fucking mess. The car smelled of our passion and she just collapsed on top of me, grinding her clit against my crotch as her body shook with pleasure. We both caught out breathe and she looked at me and said “Thank you Sir”. She climbed off me, wrapped her lips around my softened cock and sucked all of our mess off. She raised her head, wiped the corners of her mouth and smiled.

Again, what the fuck is going on? This can’t be real. I was stuck. She reached into her pants, grabbed a piece of paper and handed it to me. It was the paper the man gave her at the bar. I opened it and read “0265”. I looked at her confused and she said “That was my dad, and that’s the code to the garage for when I watch his dogs this weekend”. I felt like such a piece of shit. She must have seen the look on my face because she put her finger under my chin and lifted my face to look at hers and said “Baby, you own this pussy now”.

I drove home in a complete state of shock, still in disbelief that this was real. I just came in a woman that wasn’t my wife. What the fuck did I just do? The guilt was unbearable, but her whispers were so sexy, and her eye contact so mesmerizing. I’d never been with someone so sexually free and I wanted more! As I got home I was terrified my wife would smell this woman on me. She was laying in bed napping (normal afternoon) so I said hi trying to avoid close contact. She sleepily said hi and turned the other way. I took advantage and slipped into the shower to rinse off. My hands found my cock and I began to stroke like I hadn’t just unloaded 30 min before. My mind was only focused on one thing. That pussy was mine, and I wanted more.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/umn574/coworker_tease_leads_to_affair_part_2