⚠️ Trigger Warning ⚠️
Contains: Adultery, Soft-Cucking, Vulgar Language.
So I’ve been working my new job for about 8 months. About a month ago I’ve noticed someone in the mail room that is shared by the entire building, I thought I recognized her but kind of brushed it off. A few weeks go by and I see her again, now I’m 100% sure she is who I think she is. Shes a friend from HS, we hooked up but nothing past 3rd base (can’t believe I’m still refencing sex to baseball). So I haven’t seen her in almost 13 years.
I finally decide to message her and ask if she works in the same building as me, she confirms she does. We meet up for a few short breaks a few days a week, catching up on life. She’s married, I’m married she overshares and im supportive. Today out of the blue she tells me the 7th floor is vacant and she has keys to the entire floor. Me being the dumbass I am says cool and leave it at that.
A few days go by and she hints that she could use a massage, I offer as a friend and 90% joking. But to her this is no joke. She replies “if you give me a massage I’ll give you something in return” I play along and and say “yeah? What’s that?” And now I can’t stop imagining sitting her on my desk legs over my shoulders as I slowly kiss down her legs. My hands gliding up her stomach as she arches her back, my tongue sliding…….BUZZ.
A text message, can I talk to you in the hallway? My heart racing trying not to bite my lip there she is. But this look is a different look, disheveled, wtf?! I can’t do this anymore she says, confused I reply um do what? Meet in the hallway? And before I could finish she pulls me into the stairwell runs her hand across my already throbbing dick and whispers how she needs to get fucked. HERE?! I say, wheels turning in her head she tells me to take the stairs to the 7th floor and she will take the elevator.
One by one every step feels longer, heavy. From the 2nd floor to the 7th I finally make it. I slam open the door but where is she? She was right completely empty, almost eerie, after checking four empty office it’s the 4th where I find her. There one hand rubbing that perfect pussy glistening in the light of the sun peaking through the shades. And the other, the other hand gripping the fire alarm, and she repeats it “I need to get fucked”. As she pulls the alarm I grab her into my arms wrap her legs around my waist as I bite and kiss her throat.
I slam her back against the wall as I hold both her wrist above her head. With my teeth grit I look her in the eyes and say in a low growl “is this what you want? You want to get fucked?” I kiss her lips biting her bottom lip as she pulls away. She screams fuck me now! I let go of her hands as she digs her nails into my neck and back on hand gripping her perfect ass the other slapping my big throbbing dick against her soaked pussy making her throw her head back and let out a soft moan. I slide the tip inside feeling it stretch her beyond limits her husband could never. She scream at the top of her lungs, her screams matching the blaring of the fire alarms.
I slide every throbbing inch deep inside her feeling her legs quiver and her pussy pulsing with every thrust. Another moan and scream the each one louder than the last to the point that the fire alarms no longer exist in our minds. Pounding her harder, ass slamming against the wall. She scream “fuck me”, “right there, just like that” so I do as I’m told until she cums feel it dripping down my balls and legs. I immediately pull out lay her on the empty desk in the middle of the room, get on my knees. Her back arched, still cumming, I wrap my lips around that sweet pussy, flicking her clit with the tip of my tongue lapping up every last drop nit letting a single one go to waste. The tip of my tongue glides up and down past her clit then inside to finish her off. I tongue fuck that sweet pussy making her cum again, down my throat and chin. I lay down on the floor to catch my breath after I swallow my reward.
She joins me on the floor laying her head on my chest. I look at her and say “what was it you wanted to talk about”? We both laugh but her laugh is cut short, the fire alarm stops and she says “he knows”. To which I reply “good”. As I take her bent over the desk.
Wow, great work 👏
Damn! Makes me think ….