I recently lost access to my account and will be posting old stories here. Enjoy and please reach out if we were friends in the past. Old user was swiftyone_16.
We have been talking for several weeks. We chat all day every day through a secret app so our spouses won’t find out. We meet as much as humanly possible. Sneaking around and finding secret locations all over town. It’s not always sex, we’ve both found an emotional connection neither of us expected to find.
There is tons of sexual chemistry between us but there’s also this hard to define connection we have that I have never had with another human being.
She’s stunningly beautiful. She’s petite with reddish blond long thick hair. She has the most amazing blue eyes. They have a hint of green and brown around the pupil. I can get lost in those eyes for days. She has the cutest smile, when she smiles her dimples come out just slightly. Her slim frame is shaped by a perfect ass, you cannot draw a better ass than hers. She’s topped off with breasts that simply grab the eye. She is the perfect woman.
Not like any other day, we’ve been chatting all day throughout work. Text messages back and forth. We work in different departments and only see each other maybe once or twice throughout the work week. Some of the messages were innocent, just checking in on each other. While others were racy and even others were down right filthy. Telling each other how bad we needed each other. Detailing exactly what we needed.
We had found the time to hook up twice in the last 24 hours. The thing about these types of meetups, they’re rushed. There isn’t time for enough foreplay. The environment isn’t comfortable, it’s hard to relax. The sexual tension is so thick, the need is definitely there. But to ensure both of us can actually get that sexual relief is so difficult. We’re looking over our shoulder just to be sure we’re alone. Only taking off the necessary clothes to get the job done. It’s impossible to enjoy each others bodies to the fullest as we would like.
The two meetups in the last 24 hours were intense and hot, but she couldn’t get the release she needed. She was wound up due to all of this. The fact that she was wound up resulted in me being wound up as well. At one point I asked her how we needed to make it happen. Her reply “I need you inside me, no fore play, let me get on top of you and grind”. Who was I to argue?
I needed to finish out the day. Both of us were to be done at 5 but needed to be home before 6. This didn’t leave us much time. I had found a secluded area that was as safe as anything we had found yet. She picked me up in the office parking lot, leaving my car behind. She drove while I instructed her how to get there. Pulling into the gates and closing them behind us and parking behind the building. There were no houses around and we were protected on all sides by a gate. She parked and turned off the car. I leaned over to kiss her. Tasting her lips is one of my true simple pleasures I love the feel and texture of her lips on mine. Our kisses can go on forever. Feeling each others mouths, tongues dueling for residency in the others mouth. We also add some lip biting, which adds to the heat.
The kisses get intense, passion builds. My hands start out behind her head. Guiding her mouth to mine. I love to trace my fingers along her jaw line and up behind her ear. She has some sensitive spots along that area. The tease always adds to our adventures. I trail my hand down to her side. Teasing her rib cage, first over her sweater but getting needier and sliding my fingers underneath the hem of her sweater to feel her skin. Tracing my fingers tips over her skin, lightly caressing her flesh as I slowly move my fingers up and down her side. The kisses continuing as the lust becomes too much from both of us. We’re limited on time and we both have needs.
We part simply to move to the back seat. Both of us removing our pants as we climb into the back of her car. The environment is the same but the sexual tension is so thick our eyes are clouded with lust. Like a choreographed dance, I slide to the middle of the bench seat, she throws her leg over my lap and straddles me. My rock hard cock nestled between her lips. I can feel her heat, feel the moisture spreading around the shaft of my cock. She sits up slightly and I reach between us. Placing the head of my cock at her opening. Just as it arrives in the perfect spot. She slides down my length. There is nothing like the feeling of sliding into her in that first instant. She’s tight but it feels perfect around me. My hands immediately go to her hips. Pulling her further down onto me. Grinding and savoring that initial feel of each other. Our lips meet for another kiss as she begins to grind in my lap.
I love the feel of the grind so much more than the simple in and out thrusting. Our groins pushed together. Rubbing in just the perfect way. My cock as far inside her as it can go. Her intense moans as she gets the sensation she needs for that beautiful release. Sliding my hands up her back I release the clasp on her bra, giving me access to her breasts. Her nipples are hard and inviting as my hands find both of them. Slightly pulling and teasing them as she moves her feet they are under her, enabling her to grind even more deep.
As my fingers manipulate her nipples I can feel her start to tighten. I love the feel of her even more when she cums. I hear her hold her breath for a second. I feel her clench around me. I can feel her pussy contract around the base of my shaft. I feel the gush that only comes from one of her toe curling orgasms. Her squeezing me has my cock on the brink of explosion.
This makes the head of my cock swell as my hands grip her hips. Pulling her hard into me so that we both get that amazing release. My balls pull tight to my body. She lets out a loud moan as she attempts to muffle the sound by burying her face in my shoulder. Our bodies mashed together as I feel the cum shoot from my balls through my cock and splash against her walls. My cum filling her up, our skin sweaty our bodies needing each other. It’s all so sensual and more than fucking. The last bit of cum trickles out as we both clutch each other. We’re both satiated the need for release is gone. Now the desire to hold each other is there. Nothing we can do but put our clothes on and go home. Both of us missing each other. Hopefully we get the chance again soon.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12rli4g/after_work_meeting_mf