I’ve come to realize that my previous posts have been a bit verbose, so I am going to try to keep this one more concise.
This was post-college working my first real job in a law firm. I worked in IT, and I would setup every new hire’s computer. After about a year, the company hired a new paralegal who I will refer to as “Becca” going forward. Obviously fake name for privacy. Becca was 31 at the time, tall standing at about 5‘10“, beautiful flowing brown hair, and she was a little bit on the thicker side (which I loved). When I was walking her through the computer I had provisioned for her, I couldn’t help but think about how hot she was. I still remember she was wearing these tight, great fitting black pants with a white button down shirt that complemented her curves perfectly. The top two buttons were open, and her son pale skin exposed above her breasts looked absolutely amazing. Not wanting to be a creep or risk my job, I kept my internal erotic thoughts to myself.
Our conversation was mostly professional, but I did learn that Becca was recently divorced. I provide every new hire with my phone number in case there were any computer issues, so once our conversation was done, I gave Becca my work phone number and moved on with my day. After a couple of weeks, I had interacted with Becca for a few work requests she had. I obviously didn’t mind because not only was it my job, but I also got to know Becca a bit better. I learned that Becca had been divorced for two years, and she honestly seemed happy to be on her own. As time went on, there were fewer work related things for me to help Becca with. I had just about given up hope for anything to happen between us until one afternoon I got a text on my work phone from Becca asking me for my personal number. Technically I was not supposed to give out my personal number for work, but I’ve never replied to a text faster.
Trying to play it cool, I texted Becca asking why she needed my personal number (throwing in a sly comment about how I didn’t mind). This was one of my favorite things about her, she was so direct with what she wanted. Becca replied basically telling me she thought I was sexy, and that since her divorce she has been cock hungry. Sitting at my desk, I replied telling her that I had thought she was super hot from the first day I met her, and that I just so happened to have a nice dick to help satiate her hunger.
I think I have talked about my dick size in previous posts, but for those curious I am slightly over 8 inches long and a little shy of 3 inches thick. A bit above average, but there are plenty of cocks out there that would put mine to shame, so it’s nothing to toot my own horn about. Anyway, Becca and I proceeded to exchange some naughty texts, telling each other what turns us on, what we both liked in the bedroom, etc. As the end of the workday approached, I mentioned how I had to stay a bit later to finish a project I was working on, and I casually mentioned how it’s so eerie working after hours with nobody here. Immediately Becca replied telling me that she wasn’t Busy tonight, and proposed we meet up once we both finished work. My cock was so damn hard, it took damn near every fiber in my being to not lock the office door and give myself some strokes to help my throbbing boner calm down. Knowing what potentially awaited me that night, I worked extra hard to finish what I needed to so I could be free.
Everyone in the office usually left by five, and I completed my work around 5:30 and proceeded to text Becca telling her I was free. To my surprise, she replied saying how she hasn’t left yet either, mentioning how she always had a fantasy to get fucked at work. Knowing the building like the back of my hand, I told Becca to meet me at the bottom of one of the back stairwells in the building. This area was only accessible to normal workers from one descending staircase, for the bottom of the stairwell was blocked by a badge protected door. I arrived first to ensure there were no cameras, and I then texted Becca letting her know the coast was clear and to head on down. As I waited for her, I was feeling nervous/bordering on scared, horny, and also lucky because I could not believe what was about to happen. Two floors up I heard a door open and close, hearing what sounded like one person descending the stairwell. When the footsteps finally made the final turn, I was very relieved to see that it was Becca, and we both let out a nice chuckle to acknowledge the absurdity of the situation.
Shortly after, Becca walked up to me and immediately without saying a word pulled me in to initiate a nice little make out session. As our hands wandered around each other‘s bodies, I could feel her juicy and surprisingly firm ass, working my way up her hips and the side of her torso to finally get a feel of her beautiful and voluptuous tits. I was on cloud nine, and clearly so was my cock because I was hard as stone. It wasn’t long before Becca’s hands wandered down to caress and rub my cock outside my pants. She tucked my slacks against the sides of my dick so she could get an outline of my hard dick through my pants. She leaned in to whisper into my ear that she was going to take every inch of my beautiful feeling cock deep inside her, and that she could not wait any longer. Becca then squatted down to rip off my belt and unbuttoned my pants. I was extremely hard, so my cock flopped out and was bobbing at a 90 degree angle. Becca audibly gasped upon seeing my dick and complimented my nice big cock. That certainly boosted my ego, but more importantly Becca begin to wrap her lips around the tip of my penis.
As Becca continued to blow me, she would take time to drop her head down and lick my balls while stroking my cock. It was absolutely fantastic, Becca would lock eyes with me as she bobbed her head up and down on my cock. Becca was letting out these little moans of pleasure that only turned me on more. After a couple minutes, Becca immediately popped up and pulled down the pants and thong she was wearing that day. She bent over grabbing the stairwell handrail and told me she needed my big hard cock to pound her from behind. Without hesitation I rubbed the tip of my cock up and down her pussy, and I could feel that she was already very wet. I angled my dick and slowly slid my cock deep inside of her. When I was finally able to go balls deep inside her, Becca arched her back and lifted her head towards the ceiling while letting out an incredibly sexy moan of pleasure that was a bit loud. As sexy as it was, I reminded her we needed to be discreet and she promptly took a hand off the railing to bite down on her finger to dampen the noises she was making.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uujty2/the_time_my_coworker_f_became_my_m_fuck_buddy_pt
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