Hey everyone! This is my first time posting so I hope you like it!
It is a long read but this is the set up portion. If you’d like to jump straight to the steamy parts, go look at Part 2 (which will be posted here as well)
This is about a real experience I’ve had recently but as with all real stories, some exaggeration may be added to make it more enjoyable. Consider it “based on a true story” :)
This series of stories I’m calling my confessions. So the writing style is to sound like I’m confessing to my audience my sins.
I hope you enjoy!
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So I left Reddit for sometime to work on myself but not I’m here to confess my sins.
I have allowed myself to fall prey to the sins of the flesh, to my lust.
Growing up I was a good girl. I dressed very modestly and denied any of my fleshly desires. That is, until I met Sara.
I don’t know if my sin is that grave since I’m still pure and undefiled for my husband but my mind, my thoughts, they are not so pure. They lust for more than my husband provides.
Let me start from the begining. It was my second year working at my new job. I’d just turned 22 and had been married just over a year. I shared an office space with another woman, Sara. She was very attractive, roughly 5’6 with mousy features. I’m certain all our coworkers lusted for her.
She worked as a the host of a radio show at the studio we worked at, and I worked as the writer for the same show. I quite enjoyed writing down the words that would escape her sultry lips.
Recently we had been expected to work overtime and I had been staying late many nights at the office. I didn’t mind the extra pay but the amount of intimate time I got with my husband was starting to become less and less as I’d leave early for work, come home late, then I’d be too tired for anything. I don’t know how he’s even surviving it but I’ve always had a higher sex drive than him.
But I digress. You see that fateful Friday I had to stay late and after 5, I saw Sara’s mini cooper still parked out front. I sent her a teams message asking her if she was working over time. She messages back and then I asked if she could take a look at the script I was working on for a new ad read.
She came back to my office, dressed in a sweater and yoga pants and she sat down next to me to go over the script.
From this point on conversation started to become a blur as we caught up and talked about our lives, until she started asking about my sex life. I admired to her I hadn’t been getting much action recently and as we spoke I saw her gaze, as her eyes seemed to trace my skin. It could make my toes curl as her voice formed words as whispers.
“That’s a shame.” She said “I wish I could help you out…”
Her eyes locked with mine.
“Ya know I do take extra long bathroom breaks for a reason right?” She asked
“I didn’t notice” I confessed.
“Maybe it’d help you out if you got some…relief.” She purred out. “I mean, you wouldn’t even need to go in there, we’ve got a perfectly fine office to our selves right here. That is, if you’re okay with taking a relaxing break from work.”
I hadn’t ever really thought about her that way, I don’t know if it was a desire I already had or that I hadn’t had the euphoric release of an orgasm in weeks. I just smiled softly and said shyly, “I guess I don’t mind.”
“Since your husband already knows you’ll be home late.” She grabbed a notepad and wrote down an address as she got up.
“See you soon” she said with a coy smile.
As I drove to her place my head was rushing with so many thoughts, guilt started to set in but I was afraid to back out, I didn’t want her to be disappointed.
I arrived just after she’d parked. She led me into her home and within seconds of locking the door behind me she had me pressed against it. Her soft lips millimeters away from mine as they lightly brushed against mine.
“Having second thoughts?” Sara asked in a soft voice.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/130tjf2/ff_my_22f_coworker_22f_corrupted_me_and_i_loved