[FM] Sexual tension with my coworker

This is an introduction, to give a little background before I begin to write my fantasies/experiences in full. It’s not too raunchy but I wanted to set the scene before I dive into some naughtier stuff. Hope you enjoy!

I started my new job 42 days ago, and I’ve already found a coworker who’s going to get me into all sorts of trouble. I sensed it from our first conversation, he came over to speak to me before he left for home, and continued to do this almost every night of the week. Soon I found myself waiting for 5pm, to get my little fix of him. It appeared that he was avoiding going home, stalling by my desk for as long as he could before mustering up the energy to leave. I think we had one “normal” conversation before the talk got a little more sexual and personal. He didn’t seem to have any qualms talking to me about his failed relationship, his misadventures at old jobs, and this in turn led me to tell him about my previous nsfw reddit account, the one I had to delete after being discovered at work, and my experiences with ex coworkers. We’d laid the foundation, without me even noticing it. It wasn’t until he got sick with man flu one week, and didn’t stop by my desk, that the siege of sexual fantasies involving him began to take over my mind.

I was spending days and nights imagining him pushing me up against every feasible surface, shoving his cock inside me and fucking me until I couldn’t help but scream. I don’t know what it is about him that drives me crazy like this, but I got the vibe that I wasn’t alone in my feelings, and that it was quite possible he felt the same.

It got to a particularly stressful Wednesday at work and I was making coffee for a customer, when I looked through the window to his department and we shared a brief moment of eye contact. As the day progressed we shared several more moments like this, I don’t normally get to see him a lot as he’s busy in there and I’m at the front of house. During one of these moments I could’ve sworn I saw him looking me up and down. I wear a skirt, shirt, stockings and heels for my job, I try my best to look nice especially with being the first port of call for all our customers. I didn’t think much of it, after all he wasn’t coming by my desk at 5pm anymore. After some overthinking and half a bottle of wine I decided I was going to message him on Facebook, just to make sure I hadn’t annoyed him somehow. I went to send him a wave, and accidentally ended up sending him 2 in a row, I cringed into another glass, convinced he wouldn’t reply and would think I was an idiot. Within 2 minutes he had replied and I was giddy and excited. Filled with liquid confidence, it took around 30 minutes before the flirting began, and it got heavy fast.

I told him how I loved looking through the window to watch him work. He’s a technician so he gets all dirty, and something about a man doing practical work gets me all excited. I told him that while I’m stood there making coffee for customers I’m actually getting wet thinking about him grabbing and touching me with those hands. He told me that every time he sees me he just wants to lift my skirt up, and during our 5pm chats he wants to walk with me to my car and fuck me and have fun with me. It wasn’t long before we added each-other on snap chat, and he showed me how hard I’d made him, and I showed him how wet my pussy was for him. He had a gorgeous, big, hard cock, and as I fucked myself with my fingers I just wanted to be filled by him. I made myself cum over and over thinking about his cock inside me, daring to show him as I moaned and bucked against my fingers. Every orgasm felt so amazing, fuelled by the excitement of who I was doing this with. He showed me him stroking his cock, and for those moments I was his dirty little slut, desperate for his cock, his hands, his mouth, all of him. He told me he would love it if I moaned his name while I made myself cum. I happily obliged, overwhelmed with waves of pleasure I moaned his name, and said how much I wanted him inside me. He came all over himself and I just wanted to lick it all up. Both satisfied and sleepy, we said our goodbyes and logged off for the night.

The next day I felt excited all day, we made more excuses to bump into each other throughout the day. Every time I got progressively more flustered and I could barely get my words out. He kept smiling at me and all I could think about was being his dirty little slut the night before, and how badly I wanted to make our conversation a reality.

I hope you enjoyed this little introduction :) I imagine there will be some adventures to come with this man, and if there are id love to write them!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d9p113/fm_sexual_tension_with_my_coworker