When I was about 30 years old, I worked at a small, but growing company. I had been there for years, starting when there were fewer than 20 of us and the company had grown to almost 100, by the time I was 30. For some reason, this particular field of science was filled with young, attractive women, so the company became a lot more interesting to me over time, as one of the few young, single men there.
I had a gf outside of work for awhile, but we moved on and I was back to being single. I was not specifically looking to hook up with someone from work, but there were certainly some possibilities.
There was one young woman in particular, who was 23, pretty fresh out of college, who was just absolutely stunning. I am going to call her Alex, even though that was not her real name, because the celebrity she most resembled was the women’s professional soccer play, Alex Morgan, just to give you an approximate idea of her appearance. Similar body and facial features. I was higher up in the company than her, but she did not report to me in anyway. I was responsible for training her in many tasks because she was taking on some of my old duties. So, we spent a lot of time together and we had a lot of fun.
Alex was maybe 5’7”, had shoulder length dirty blond hair, beautiful blue eyes, thin, athletic body, with small tits and a perfect ass. She had been a varsity athlete in college and still was quite active in various clubs and just maintaining her fitness. The office was very casual and most people wore jeans everyday. This was in the early-mid 2000s, when girls wore those ridiculously low waisted jeans and you could often see a thong poking out the back. Alex embraced that style and wore tank tops that showed off her flat lower abdomen and her back.
One day, we were standing, face to face, as I explained how to use an instrument and I happened to glance down and I could actually see the front of her underwear. I could see the thin waist band poking up on her prominent pelvic bones and I could see the top of the triangular front panel of her panties. That’s how low her jeans would ride. I could barely speak to her, I was so turned on.
But, she was also very smart and just fun to be around. She picked up all her skills at work very quickly and she was quite charismatic and extroverted. In some ways, she felt like a fun little sister to me, but then I wouldn’t want to fuck my sister, and I have to admit, I wanted to fuck Alex.
I never hit on her. I did not want that reputation at work, especially since pretty much all of my managers were women. It would not be a good reputation. There were a couple of guys, older than me, who shamelessly hit on all of the women and they were universally considered creepy by the women in the office. While I never hit on Alex, she just exuded sex appeal at all times and kind of flirted with me, maybe intentionally, maybe just being herself. One day, I was looking for her, in a group of cubicles, I said to one of our coworkers, “Where is Alex?”
Then I heard Alex’s voice say, “Don’t you recognize my ass,” and she wiggled her butt around as she leaned over a desk, looking at a computer screen. I was flummoxed, I probably turned red, the girl she was talking to laughed. I let a long, awkward, silence linger, not knowing what to say, and then awkwardly said, “Oh, there you are…um…I am supposed to train you on something now.”
Later she said, “I’m sorry about earlier, that was kind of inappropriate.”
“Oh, yes, no big deal. Don’t worry about,” I tried to say casually.
“It seemed like I made you uncomfortable.”
“Nope, it’s all good,” but the truth was she did make me uncomfortable…I was not sure she knew that I very much did notice her ass.
Another day I was training her on some software. We were sitting at a computer, in two swivel chairs, facing each other. We were mostly finished with the training and it was towards the end of the day on a Friday. We were
just chatting about our weekend plans and I noticed she had her thin legs on either side of one of my legs and she was absent mindedly squeezing my leg between her legs. She was smiling and laughing and talking in an animated way…I couldn’t tell you what she was talking about because I couldn’t believe she was rubbing and squeezing her legs on me like that. She even touched my knee with her hand repeatedly as she talked. She was wearing a casual white button down shirt with her jeans that day, it was unbuttoned low, and I could see her white Lacey bra on her small tits, as she leaned in to talk to me. I was dying.
Sometimes Megan would invite me out for drinks. Usually it would be maybe 3-4 of us, having beers together, not just the two of us. But, we would often end up seated next to each other and chatting with just the two of us. One night, we were chatting like this and I mentioned I was going snowboarding that weekend because it was the last weekend the resort was open. Alex asked if she could come, even though she was a skier and I said yes, of course.
We had a great time and were pretty equally matched in skill level, but the conditions sucked because it was the end of the season. It was really warm out, probably in the high 70s, so she took off her jacket and her top, and was just skiing in snowpants and a sports bra, which was incredibly hot. I loved seeing her flat abs and lean, muscular back, her blond hair in a pony tail, as she deftly skied down the mountain. I took off my jacket and long underwear top and was snowboarding with no shirt on. We stopped early in the afternoon, because the conditions were not great and when we got back to my car and she said, “Should we go grab a beer and some food on the way home?”
“Sure.”
Alex said, “I’m going to invite a couple of people from work,” and she called a couple of our friends from work on her cell phone.
We got in my car and started taking off our snow pants. Normally, I would just take off my outer pants and leave on my long underwear under some jeans for the drive home. But, it was way too hot to be in long underwear. I was a little shocked when Alex took off, not only her outer pants, but also slipped off her base layer, so she was sitting in the passenger seat in her bra and panties, while she dug around in her bag for her jeans.
I tried not to stare at her bare legs and her underwear, as I slipped off my long underwear and was in some boxer briefs while I put on some jeans. We went out with friends to a bar near my apartment and just had fun hanging out. My apartment was in a great part of town, walking distance to lots of bars and restaurants. Alex had parked her car at my apartment in the morning, so that she could ride to the ski resort with me. At the end of the night, we were both pretty buzzed. Our coworkers left and we were sitting next to each other in a booth at the bar, as we paid our bills.
I said, “Alex, you shouldn’t drive home…you’ve had too much to drink.”
“You’re right, I won’t.”
“You can come stay at my apartment.”
She smiled at me nervously, and said, “Thanks.”
I added, “Look, I’ll sleep on the couch and you can have my bed…I’m not trying to…you know…I just don’t think you should drive…”
We walked the couple of blocks to my apartment, smiling at each other occasionally. When we were in the elevator, on the way up, she moved over to me and kissed me on the lips, then giggled nervously. The doors opened to the elevator, and we walked to my apartment. As soon as we got into my apartment, we started making out. It was late and Alex said, “I’m going to get ready for bed.”
“I have an extra toothbrush from the last time I went to the dentist,” and I dug around and found it.
She brushed her teeth and got ready for bed. I went in after her, and also got ready for bed. She was already in my bedroom, when I was done. I yelled goodnight to her and then went to lay down on my couch in the living room, under a blanket. I was out there for awhile, laying awake, in the dark, thinking about Alex.
Alex came out into my living room and said, “Are you seriously not going to come join me in bed?” and she laughed.
“I wasn’t sure…I didn’t want to assume…”
Alex grabbed my hand to drag me to my bedroom and said, “I’ve been wanting to do this for a long time…”
We climbed into my bed and started aggressively kissing each other, my hands were wandering all over her body. She was wearing just a small tshirt and some panties. I loved finally having my hands on her ass and touching her small, firm tits.
“Matt…I’ve been wanting to do this…but…I need you to stop us…I can’t control myself, but we shouldn’t.”
“What?”, then I continued kissing her, my hands wandering.
“We shouldn’t…I don’t want some reputation at work…”
“Are you telling me to stop?”
“I need you to be the one stopping us, because I can’t.” I decided that was her telling me stop, although, I really wish she had just said, “stop.” I really did not understand what she meant by it, but it seemed like I was supposed to stop.
So, I stopped kissing her and touching her, and we laid there. She moved into a spooning position with me.
After a long time laying in the dark like that, “Matt, I’m sorry…this isn’t fair to you…maybe I should go get on your couch.”
“Alex, it’s cool. I’m totally fine. If you want to just snuggle in bed here, and nothing else, I can do that. Or, I can go get on the couch…”
“I like snuggling with you Matt…if it’s okay…I don’t want to be like a tease.”
“No, this is nice, Alex, if you want to sleep like this, it’s cool.” So, she pulled one of my arms over the top of her and we slept snuggled up in my bed, although it took me a long time to fall asleep, with all of the dirty thoughts in my head.
I walked her to her car in the morning and we hugged goodbye. It seemed like we were going to kiss, but then just went with a very nice long hug. I was not sure that a kiss was the right thing after the night before. The next week at work, we were back to being ourselves, joking around and being friends. I was not really sure what to make of that night, but I figured we were just friends and I was okay with that.
One afternoon, she said, “Hey, a couple of us are going for beers tomorrow after work. $3 beers at happy hour. Wanna come?”
“No thanks, I’m planning on go trail running at the state park after work. I’m training for a race.”
Alex said, “Cool, I didn’t know that park had good trails.”
“Oh yeah, there’s like 20 miles of trails back in there. I go after work a lot. Good mountain biking too.”
“Can I come with you? I love running. I should do that instead of happy hour.”
“Uh…yeah…sure…just bring your running stuff to work tomorrow.”
After work the next day, we changed in the bathrooms and met in the parking lot at our cars. Alex was just wearing a tiny sports bra and these really tiny Lycra running shorts. I was concerned I was going to get a boner in my running shorts, she looked so good. She followed me to the park so I could show her where to park. She had her hair up in a pony tail and we took turns running in front or behind. When she ran in front of me, I loved seeing her athletic legs and ass, as she ran through the forest.
We got back to our cars and hung out catching our breath and drinking some water. Her face looked cute all red faced and sweaty. “That was a good run…do you mind if I join you more often? I don’t like trail running alone,” she said.
“Oh, yeah, sure,” I said, “You keep a really good pace.”
Throughout all of this, I had a crush on Alex for sure, but I also had this feeling that she saw me like an older brother or something. So, I just tried to keep my crush to myself and enjoy her company as a friend. We did make good friends.
She loved to do a lot of the same outdoor activities as me, running, biking, kayaking, etc.
One evening, several of us from work ended up at a bar walking distance to my apartment again. Alex and I sat next to each other in the booth and I noticed that she sat close enough that our bare arms touched. She was sort of stroking my arm affectionately a little with one of her hands and it was driving me crazy. Alex drank enough, she was buzzed, not hammered, but should not be driving. At the end of the night, she said, “Can I stay at your apartment? I shouldn’t drive.”
“Sure, no problem.”
We did not kiss in the elevator, but we looked at each other sort of longingly and nervously. We got ready for bed. I said, “Alright, you can have my bed, and I’ll sleep on the couch.’
“Are you up for snuggling again? Just snuggling,” and she was giving me a cute look. There is no way I would say no to snuggling with her.
“Sure, I just…wasn’t sure…what we are doing…”
We climbed into my bed and once again, slept snuggled up together, but did not fool around at all. In the morning, I made her breakfast and coffee. We sat in my living room, drinking coffee and chatting. She was sitting in a chair and I was on my couch. Alex was wearing a tiny shirt and just her underwear, and she was sitting crosslegged, so I kept noticing her panty covered crotch. I was trying not to stare at her legs and crotch.
This actually became a normal thing for us on the weekend. She would sleep over and we would snuggle up to watch movies on my couch and we shared my bed, usually spooning all night. We started to plan stuff on Saturdays or Sundays, like hiking or mountain biking, kayaking or running. She would spend the night and we would get up and go in the morning. It was a strange relationship, but really we had a ton of fun together. She was very much like my gf, except no kissing and no sex. We hugged, we snuggled, and that was it. Alex was essentially living with me all weekend, almost every weekend. We were so close, that one time, I was showering, and she came into the bathroom to pee. I could just barely hear her come in over the noise of the shower, so I peeked out the shower curtain, and saw her with her underwear pulled down around her ankles, sitting on my toilet. She blushed and laughed and said, “Sorry, I really had to pee,” and I closed the shower curtain, “sorry, I didn’t know you were out there.” I immediately had an erection. She washed her hands and left, while I was still in the shower.
People at work noticed, or course, and I am sure they assumed that we were having sex. We were out at a bar with some coworkers and at the end of the night, one of the girls joked, “I guess you’re going home with your husband, Alex?” We both turned red and laughed a little at that. Alex finally said, “Yes, we’re going back to our apartment,” and grabbed me by the arm. The coworkers just looked at each other with raised eyebrows. I’m sure they figured we were going to my place to fuck, but we just went back and slept in my bed.
In the morning, we went mountain biking together. There was unexpected rain and we got absolutely filthy. Covered in mud, head to toe. It was pouring down rain, when we got back to my building. We came into my apartment, dripping wet. I said, “I’m showering first,” and I gave her a playful grin, as I pulled off my filthy mountain biking jersey. I went into the bathroom and started turning on the water for the shower. She came in and was pulling at me, playfully wrestling me for the shower.
“No, Matt, ladies first…”, as she pulled me around the waist. The water was getting warm and I yanked down my biking shorts, and climbed into the shower, naked.
Alex squealed a little, as I yanked off my shorts and then was laughing. I could hear that she was outside the shower still and I said, “feels good to get warm after that ride.” All of the sudden the shower curtain opened, and there was Alex, fully nude and grinning at me. She climbed into the shower with me. I just kept soaping myself up and then she shoved her way into the water, getting her hair wet. She was facing me and I saw her grin a little, as her eyes wandered down to my erection. I continued soaping myself, washing the mud off my legs.
“Can I have the soap?” and I handed her the soap. She soaped up her small tits and body. She also had to wash a bunch of mud off her legs. I grabbed her and moved her to the back of the shower, so I could have the warm water and she said, “Hey,” sort of playfully. I was in the warm shower stream, rinsing off the soap and she moved right up to me, so she could also be in the warm water. I felt her reach down, stroking my boner and then she kissed me. We stood in the shower and started hugging and kissing. I could feel my boner against her wet abdomen. My hands went down to her slippery ass. We just stood there making out. She slid down to her knees and took my dick in her mouth and I just about fell down in the shower. I’d wanted it for so long. After sucking me for a bit, she said, “Let’s move to your bed,” and she slowly stood up.
We rushed to dry ourselves, but were still fairly wet, when ran into my bed. We couldn’t get there fast enough. We were totally naked, rolling around, kissing on my bed. I made my way down her lean, athletic body and licking and kissing around her pelvis and inner thighs. Her pussy was waxed absolutely bald. It would almost have to be, with the low pants she wore. I licked her beautiful, bare labia, then parted them and licked around her clit. I looked up and saw her resting her wet hair on my pillow, her face flush, as my face was between her thin, athletic legs. I was ravenous for her pussy and I just stayed down there, licking and sucking until she was a whimpering, quivering mess of orgasms.
I felt her pulling me up, “Matt…fuck me…I want your dick…”
I moved up between her legs and I rubbed my very hard dick around her pussy, as she writhed around. Her tits were so small, they didn’t even move. Just these perky nipples on her fairly flat chest, just above her flat abs, and her prominent pelvic bones. I slowly pushed my dick into her and one of her hands moved up to her own tit. I was on my knees, I had was pushing her legs down by holding her thighs, so her knees were pushed up to her chest, as I started really working my dick in and out of her. I could look down and see my dick going in between her bare labia. I could see it go into her beautiful pink hole. I was so hard, I felt like my dick might lift her off the bed. She whimpered, “…I’ve wanted to do this for so long…”
“Me too…”
I felt like I was going to cum and I pulled out and shot cum all over her flat stomach. She said, “Oh my god…” and touched herself. I got a towel and cleaned her up, then we laid there kissing each other, still nude. I was already hard again, and she slid down to suck on my dick. After sucking me until, I was good and hard, she climbed on top of me and rode my dick. I lasted a very long time, since we had just fucked and I was so aroused by her, that my dick was so hard, it felt like the skin might just rip itself. Her legs got tired and we moved back into missionary. I just slowed fucked her into my mattress. Her legs were spread wide and her hands were down on my ass. I was grinding my dick all the way into her pussy as we kissed each other and fucked until I came hard and we both lay there absolutely satisfied and exhausted.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12bnp2t/my_work_wife_alex_and_i_move_from_friends_to
Great writing; I could imagine each scene. Especially loved the shower scene.