This one’s for us ladies!
From the beginning there was a spark. They were in their mid 20s, just trying to figure life out. She was a quiet person that rarely talked to coworkers, especially about personal stuff. Around him it was different. Her body relaxed when he saw him in the morning and he would greet her with a smile brighter and kinder than she’d ever seen. He would apologize for accidentally nudging her unlike the other guys in the office who constantly squeezed past her in hopes of feeling even the slightest curvature of her ass, talked about her in a sexual manner, and constantly compared themselves to her boyfriend.
She would laugh till her eyes watered over the funny life stories he told her and they’d laugh over the little things, things that no one else found funny but them. He would tell her about his desire to finally meet a woman to open up to and to have long, passionate, sex with. The women he met online wanted to be in and out of his apartment in 10-15 minutes.
He started wearing a cologne everyday and she started smelling it in her dreams and wake up with her thong soaked.
“I really like your cologne,” she blurted out mid-conversation with him one day.
“Thanks,” he whispered, “Too bad it can’t get me a girlfriend.”
She rolled her eyes, “Why would you say that? You act like you’re not the funniest guy ever and smoking hot!”
He stared into her eyes with a look of happy shock on his face.
She was also shocked, she didn’t realize she found him that attractive till she said it. She laughed nervously, “What? It’s true!”
He laughed and tried to slow his heartbeat down.
She touched his shoulder, “Well I gotta finish up some work, I’ll text you later.” She let her hand run down his arm to his wrist as she walked away. His cock felt a pulse of joy.
They started texting all the time and made a game out of who can send the best meme. It was mostly funny jokes and videos and then one day he sent a sexual meme. It made her shiver with pleasure and she sent him one back immediately, her nipples hardening. Then that’s all they sent each other, each sexy text getting more and more heated all under the guise of who can win the game.
A week later she got into a huge fight with her boyfriend. She dug through his alcohol cabinet and pulled out the expensive whiskey he’d been gifted at college graduation and started pouring a glass with tears in her eyes.
After 4 glasses she got a text from her boyfriend.
It read, “I’m not coming home tonight. I’m staying over at Becky’s apartment. It’s not gonna work out between us.” Becky is his ex-girlfriend. She was relieved, the last year together was tough.
“You wanna hang out tonight?” She texted her coworker.
“Perfect timing. My gym date just cancelled on me.”
“Meet me at my place.” She gave him the address.
He showed up in a tight shirt and sweatpants and he was wearing the cologne. She opened the door and felt her pussy get wet at the smell of it. They hugged at the door and she couldn’t help but to run her fingers through his hair. His cock stiffened at the touch and they were so close she could feel it. She smirked and shut the door. She started kissing him and their bodies melted into each other as they stumbled blindly to sit on the couch. He was so happy, he’d known for months that he wanted her. That they would be perfect for each other.
He lifted her arms in the air to take off her thin crop top, pulled both cups of the bra down and started licking her nipples. Her moans were so loud, partly from alcohol but also cause the motions were so tender, each little nibble and lick slow and intentional. She could tell he wanted nothing but to please her, that she was special to him. Her moans made him harder. He desperately wanted to feel the inside of her pussy, but also knew if he went in her now he would cum quickly. He wanted her to cum before he did.
He gently guided her to a laying down position and kissed her slowly down her stomach to her pussy and her breathing became shallower and high pitched. As he sucked and licked her clit her legs opened wider, knees parallel to her waist. He held her thighs up there with both hands. She found herself grinding her pussy against his face and her body became hot as she felt the climax approaching, she begged him to don’t stop, and with a short high pitched scream she came. Her body trembled involuntarily, he cupped his hand around her pussy to feel the pulsing.
She opened her eyes and found him staring at her face. There was lust but also love. He took his other hand off her thigh and pulled down his sweatpants and there was pre-ejaculate glistening at the tip of his dick. He sat down and she sat on top of him and they thrusted each other in perfect syndication. She grasped his neck and pulled him in and they kissed as they rode each other.
“Oh my god, I can’t get enough.” He groaned in her ear and quickened his pace. His hands grasped her hips and he lifted up her body. “Let me do all the work,” he said before thrusting in and out of her with all his strength. She bounced wildly up and down on his long cock, feeling another orgasm coming. He saw it in her face, she was gonna cum again, and this made him cum with her. Her toes curled and her body spasmed. His eyes rolled to the back of his head when he came, letting out a primal, sustained grunt.
Once they caught their breath he went to the bathroom and got her two towels. One wet with warm water and a small bit of soap and one to dry off with. He handed these to her and then went to the kitchen to make a meal and pour them 2 glasses of whiskey. They stayed up all night together, laughing and having more sex, and then they fell asleep in each others arms at sunrise.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/v5m3uu/mf_coworkers_finally_let_passion_win_over
I really enjoyed this!