The first time my coworker [M] bent me [F] the front desk and fucked me at work

This is a more detailed description of my first story because a lot of you asked what happened. ♡

So, my coworker and I had been texting for a little under a month since I’d started. At first it was friendly conversation, I’d ask him how his day went, let him know how work was going, and even tell him I couldn’t wait to see him when he came in for work. It started to turn into teasing and flirting, I’d send him more hearts and kissy faces, or I’d tell him I was thinking about him all day. Then it turned into sexual flirting, telling him what I was wearing and that I couldn’t wait to show him or asking him if he’d kiss me when he came in. This all built up over a month and at the end, I started dressing up for him, I’d put on some really nice clothes that I liked and I knew he’d like.

There would be a lot of tight fitting dresses with blazers and cardigans, nice dress shirts with skirts, or really nice tight pants and a thin shirt. I’d put on my makeup, and underneath I’d always be trying to put on new lingerie for him. I’d send him pictures in the employee bathroom and they’d always be captioned, “Do you like you?” just to tease him. He would tell me who couldn’t wait to get to work and when he did come in, he’d pull me into the manager’s office and we’d make out and fool around.

He was really good at making me cum just using his fingers, he’d play with my clit, but focus on it. He’d finger fuck me really good, he’s the only guy I ever been with who knew how to find my g-spot, and he even would use his thumb while fingering me to push down on the area just below my tummy. (iykyk ♡) He was rough with me and he’s really the reason I’m into the kinks I have now, he’d pull and push me around like I was a toy for him, he’d choke me, slap me, spank me, pull hair, growl and whisper in my ear. Then when he’d finger me, he learned really quickly on how to edge me, he’d always bring me to the edge of cumming and then he’d stop, sometimes he’d tease me by slapping my pussy and calling me a good girl. FUCK, I’m getting wet thinking about it!!!

This day, I decided to put my hair up in a pony tail, I wore some red lipstick, and I think my make up looked really good. I put on a tight grey cami dress, over it I wore this cute green blazer, I had stockings on, and underneath I was wearing this really nice black lace matching set. I took a couple pics at home, and a couple at work and I sent them to him and I asked him, “How do I look?”
“Just wait till I get to work and I’ll show you.” was his reply and I was excited. I kept thinking about it all day at work and honestly, it was nice to get compliments from guests too. A lot of the railroad workers and truckers who checked were eye fucking me as I was checking them in. A lot of them asked me when I got off work, if I was single, or even complimented how I look. I’m not going to lie, some of them were really cute and if I didn’t have something to look forward to that night, I’d have probably taken them up on their offer.

Finally, 10 PM came around and I saw him pull up, park, and walk inside. When he saw me, he flashed me a smile and my heart melted. He walked into our managers office from the door that opened into the lobby. I could hear him, putting down his stuff in our manager’s office and then we walked into the front desk area and he stopped and I could tell he was checking me out. He looked me up and down and said, “You look even better in person. Come here.” I happily walked over to him and he grabbed my by the wrist and he pulled me into our manager’s office and he started kissing me.

He was an amazing kisser, all that could be heard was our lips smacking, me moaning, and our loud breathing as we got more and more into the kiss. One of his hands reached behind my back and pulled me towards him, while his other he reached behind my head and gripped firmly as we kissed. I loved how he french kissed too, his tongue pushed inside my mouth, he swirled his tongue with mine, and I could hear him groaning as we kissed. I couldn’t help myself and I started to grinding myself against his thigh, riding him like a needy little slut.

Then the we heard a familiar ring, the door alarm, meaning a guest had come inside. We stopped, he fixed himself up a little and took a deep breath and he walked out back to the front desk and handled the guest. I took the time to clock out and I took off the blazer I was wearing and I hung it up and I leaned on our manager’s desk and wanted for him to finish. It didn’t take him long, the guest had reservations, he checked them in, told them where their room was, and they were out in less than five minutes.

He came back into the office and said, “Let me finish getting things ready out here and we can continue okay?” I agreed and he went and started to get things ready for his night shift. He made sure all the doors were locked, he went and closed the door that connected the lobby with the rest of the motel, he turned off the lobby lights, he put up the chairs in the lobby, he turned on the magnetic lock for the front door to the lobby, he turned off the lights behind the front desk, and he was done. He walked back into the office and grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the office and back into the front desk area. Then he pushed me against the desk and we started kissing again.

In the back of my mind, I was worried someone would walk in, either from the motel door or the outside door and catch us. Then I started to get lost in the moment, he was acting different this time, he was being far more passionate, his kisses felt more intense, his touch felt more intense. I’m guessing this might have been the rush from the risk of getting caught and that made the moment so much hotter. Then he leaned in by my ear and he whispered in his low, growly tone, “I kept thinking about you all day. I think I should make you pay for teasing me like you did.”

I never got a chance to act like a brat like I usually do, he flipped me around and bent me over the front desk. I stared out into the lobby and then I looked back and saw he pulled up my dress, so my ass was showing. He gripped and spread my ass before giving it a firm spank that made me squeal a little. Then he gripped my stockings and ripped them open, which is pretty hot. Then I saw him undo his pants and pulled out his cock, he slapped his cock against my pale ass cheeks over and over. I could feel his precum smearing against ass when he did that. Then he pulled down my panties, and that’s when he slide his cock inside me. His cock felt amazing, I felt every inch, and he pushed himself deep inside me till he bottomed out. His whole cock was inside me and I loved it.

I am not quiet at all, I moan loud and now my moan was echoing in the lobby. He slide his cock back out to the tip and then forced it back in. At first, he started off slowly, letting me feel every inch of him thrusting in and out of me. I just moaned loudly, trying to dig my nails into the granite of the front desk. Then he grabbed one of my wrist and pulled my arm back and he started to go faster. I could hear my ass slapping against his body when he thrusted in and out. I could hear him grunting and groaning, I could feel his balls slapping against my pussy too.

I don’t know how long he lasted, but it felt like awhile. I felt his cock start to swell inside me and I could tell he was close to cumming. He pulled out and then pulled me off the front desk, flipped me back around and we started to kiss. I reached out and grabbed his cock and started to jerk him off as we made out. His cock was wet, covered in my own juices and his precum. Then I felt him grab my arms and he pushed me down on my knees gently. I looked up at him and his cock was twitching in front of my face. He grabbed my behind my head, by my hair, and he pushed my face towards his cock.

He rubbed my face up and down the shaft of his cock, smearing it across my face. This made me smile and honestly, this was a real turn on. He was treating me like some slut that he didn’t care about. He ordered me to open my mouth and then he pushed his cock in my mouth. At first, he didn’t push it deep inside, just enough so he could watch me suck him off. Then I felt his grip on my hair tighten up and then he pushed his cock to the back of my throat. This caught me off guard and my hands jumped up and grabbed his thighs as I tried to push him away. It was no use, he was much stronger than me and he used my throat like a toy.

Every thrust down my throat I felt, I was drooling like crazy, I was coughing and gagging. It would be a lie if I said this didn’t turn me on even more. I loved how rough he was being, he was using my mouth as a toy and I didn’t care. Then I felt him cock start to swell again and then he pushed his cock all the way in my mouth and down my throat a little and he started to cum. I felt his cock twitch and throb as he pumped load after load down my throat. It was hot, thick, and I could taste it and it was a little bitter. I did my best to swallow, but I some of it leaked out the corners of my mouth and started to drip down my chin onto my dress.

It was a few minutes later, he was finished and he pulled his cock out of my mouth and he back away. He put his dick back in his pants and he excused himself and went down the stairs in our manager’s office that led into the laundry room. He came back with a towel from the housekeeping cart and gave it to me. I took the towel and used to to wipe away my tears, I noticed that my make up came off when I did this, but that was okay. Then I used to to clean my mouth and I did my best to clean my dress, but it wasn’t the easiest to clean with just a towel.

I got off my knees and stood back up and I fixed myself, I pulled my panties back up, fixed my dress, and did the best to fix my hair. He walked back over to me and gave me a kiss, he’s the only guy I’ve been with that’s never been afraid to kiss me after he came in my mouth. He asked if I was okay and I told him I was, but I wasn’t expecting that. He smiled and told me that he promised me he’d make me pay.

The rest of the night was uneventful, we kissed, made out, fooled around a little, but it was getting late. So I left and went back home, but I didn’t finger fuck myself that night before bed.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xvglm3/the_first_time_my_coworker_m_bent_me_f_the_front