How my co-worker (m) and I (F) finally got to fuck each other [FM]

As introduction: I am a brunette (26), very round boobs with a D cup of which I am very proud, long legs (I’m 1.72) and flat belly. I don’t think a lot about my ass but I know it’s the favourite part of F (29). He is the reason why I’m typing this story.

Last year I started a new job. At my first day I was introduced to F. He was tall, broad and had piercing blue eyes. And a very cheeky smile. I immediately felt his eyes checking me out. But I didn’t think anything about it because I was in a serious relationship.

Because he was a funny guy, we quite often sat together at the office. We soon started talking about sex. It happened to be our favourite subject as we both were not shy and big fans. He often bragged about all of his conquests and his enormous dick. We sometimes played games where we would ask each other questions about our sexual adventures when we were bored. We had a lot of fun together and I knew something more was up when one day I was standing in the shower at home and thinking of him. I started to take my distance from him because I didn’t want my current, already wobbly relationship to be endangered by him.

We would often talk about our relationships as he was in a long term relationship. He and his gf used to have an open relationship, but were now monogamous again. I thought it was very interesting. We would frequently complain because our significant others didn’t have the same sexdrive as us. I would often tell him that the sex I had with my boyfriend was okay, but he never really fucked my like I wanted him to. He was quite lazy and subdued. As I wanted to be submissive and feel used. His girlfriend on the other hand didn’t have the same sexdrive as him. And I can tell you now: I never met anybody with such a high libido as him.

Because of our chats, we found out we thought the exactly the same about sex. As we found out we had the same interest in sex, and we both thought the other person was good looking, we started flirting. It started with some jokes. Me showing my cleavage. Him saying that my ass looked good in my tight jeans. I tried to stay away from him, but it was also fun and exciting. So I couldn’t stay away from him. He would start touching me when he was walking past me. I would sit on his desk, or try to flash him some skin. We were always saying it was all fun and games, but we would only did it when we were alone and there were no co-workers around us.

I would really get aroused from our chats and I knew he was too. I would just tell him I was really wet during our talks and he would always say he couldn’t stand up. One time, I was sitting across from a random colleague when he came in our room to talk about some stuff. I would just stare at his crotch and I saw that there was a bulge starting to grow. He had to adjust his dick but in the meantime my colleague was still talking to him. It was so damn hot and so much fun. Nobody could find out because we were both in relationships and I was too afraid that it would be frowned upon.
So, as I was doubting my relationship with my boyfriend, he was there to make me feel good and hot. It made me feel so good to see him get turned on. I would walk out of his room with extra swaying hips, knowing he would look at my ass. It was a lot of much fun to see him struggle and turned on. He would secretly touch me when he was standing beside me, or our legs would touch underneath the table. We had so much in common. We both loved dirty talk, doggy style was our favourite. He also told me that he loved that my preferences were so porno. We both like it rough and both read reddit gone wild stories.

One day I was sitting in a room with one co-worker and texting with F. He told me he was really hard and I said I didn’t believe him. The co-worker had a meeting so I was alone and I texted him to come by. He came in and closed the door. My heartrate immediately raised. He was standing next to me and I could see his big bulge. I knew he was really well endowed ecause he made sure I knew. He took my hand. I was so scared that somebody would come in and see us. He brought my hand to his jeans and pressed it to his dick. It was so fucking big and hard. It was huge. I kept my hand over there for a couple seconds before freaking out. He immediately left and I was left alone completely shocked. I couldn’t believe he did this. I couldn’t believe I did this. I touched the dick of my colleague. At work. I was so turned on. When I came home I immediately masturbated to him. I also knew I needed more of that cock.

I think 2 months later, me and my boyfriend broke up. After that, things escalated quickly. We kept turning each other on at work. As I was single now, I know what I wanted. I had wanted it for months and now I was finally single and determined to make this happen. I told him I wanted him to fuck me. He told me he wanted this as well, of course, but still had a gf. I knew he was quite easy with separating sex and love. We knew we didn’t want anything else from each other besides our bodies.

One day we went upstairs to go to lunch, but another co-worker forgot her money, so we were alone. I went to the elevator but F just stood there. He told me: I can’t enter this elevator with only you because I can’t control myself there. Ugh this guy really knew how to turn me on. Jokingly we waited for other co-workers to join us.

Our games evolved. I always said to him that we should have limits, but I crossed them all with him. Besides texting at work, we were soon texting during our commute, and later we didn’t stop when we both arrived at our homes. Almost every night when I came home from working with him I would masturbate thinking about him. After the texting came the pictures. After the pictures came the videos. He send me an amazing video of him getting his dick out of his sweatpants and slowly jerking it. I came so many times that night watching the couple second long video. I taped a voice message for him when I was moaning at home. He told me it was one of the hottest things he ever heard. I send him a link to a porn movie where the girl is handled quite rough, hoping he would do the same to me.

He pleaded to send me more pictures and dared me to send him a picture of me bending over. I already knew this was his favourite position. I made quite the show of it and made a whole picture collection for him wearing a revealing shirt. The shoot ended with me across from the mirror on my knees, asshole-naked. He could see it all and loved it. It was insane. In all the pictures I was wearing a green top. I wore it to work the next day. He couldn’t stop grinning all day long and it made me feel so good.
One night I was home, texting him and masturbating in the meantime. I was annoyed because I type quite slow with one hand. I called him. He told me on the phone to get on my knees and to come for him. I was using my vibrator furiously on my clit. He told me that I was his dirty little slut. He was really good at dirty talk and knew that I loved it. I came so hard on the phone and I heard him panting my name. God damn that was one of my best orgasms ever.

The next day was quite awkward seeing each other at work while knowing how he sounds like when he cums. After that he told me he needed a break. He wanted us to not text for one weekend. I was a bit frustrated, but also okay with it. After the weekend went by he told me, okay, we’re going to do this. I want to really fuck you. I’ll come to your house. I was shocked but also super excited. We made plans to meet each other on Friday night.
Of course I send him some amazing pics that week, but I also told him to spare some cum for me cause I wanted to feel it all over me on Friday.

On that Friday, we were sitting in a room together. You can imagine we didn’t do a lot of work that day. His gf would be gone for the weekend so he would have all the time in the world. When it was about 3 ‘clock I heard him cursing. His gf decided to stay home for one night and leave in the morning. This mean we couldn’t fuck. I was super annoyed. I felt rejected. And felt like I was second place. I knew he was also very disappointed. He left and I also went home. I thought wtf am I doing, trying to be with a guy who has a gf. I must have been crazy. But our sexual attraction was incomparable. I never had experienced anything like this.

While sitting in the tram on my way home, I got a text from F. He said, she wasn’t home yet, I’m coming over. I texted him back I couldn’t believe it. I immediately became really hot over all of my body. I raced home and took a long nice shower, making my whole body smooth for him. I put on some lingerie, blue lace bra and a blue lacy thong. Over that I put a big vest because I was still afraid it would all be a big joke. I put on some nice music (The Weekend always puts me in the mood and is what I was listening when masturbating and thinking of him all of the nights alone). I heard the doorbell ring and opened the door. It was so weird having my co-worker in my house. It felt unreal.

After the shock and awkwardness, he walked to me and put his hand on my waist. He kissed me. First gently but then rough. I was pressing my body against him. It was so unreal to finally feel him against me. I could finally feel his hands all over me. And boy did it feel good. He was groping me all over the place. I said: let me show you to my bedroom. In there he laughed and said he recognised it from al the pictures.

I undressed for him and laid on the bed. He pulled of his shirt. God he had a nice body and some abs but not too much, just perfect. I sat in front of him and very slowly, opened his jeans. I was so excited to finally see this dick. And there it sprung out of his boxer. It was enormous. It scared me. I immediately felt my mouth water and knew I had to put in my mouth. F was standing there, proudly checking out my correct reaction. I grabbed his dick, it was so huge I could make two fists and it still would be longer. And it was thick. I sat on my knees on the bed. Grabbed an elastic to put my hair in a ponytail and went to work. I love sucking cock. I’m also very good at it. I heard him sigh with relieve. His dick was big, but so was my mouth. I tried to put as much in it, but knew it was too difficult to start with deepthroating him.

I sucked on his cock an bobbed my head forward. I became so damn wet and I felt his hand on my head. Something in me wanted to be facefucked because I love that, but I knew we had all evening and needed immediate relieve. He pulled my head away and said: I need to fuck you know. I wanted this so bad for so long. I laid down and felt his weight on top of me. He felt so good and I wrapped my legs around him. He grabbed his cock and pushed it up and down my pussy. He could feel I was very wet and it mixed with my saliva and his pre-cum. Then I felt him between my lips and at the entrance of my pussy. I told him: please put it in please I need to feel you. He wanted to tease me, but wanted to fuck me even more. He slowly pushed in and we both moaned. It felt so good. He was so fucking big and I was very fulfilled. He pushed all the way inside me and it felt so damn good. I told him to slow down because as wet as I might be, I hadn’t had a dick as his in me for like 5 years.

He slowly started to push in more and more. I told him yes yes. He grabbed my legs and got on his knees. He had my feet next to his head and my ass lifted up from the mattress and entered me again. Pushing against my G-spot and being so fulfilled a screamed oh god yes please. (I am quite verbal). He kept pushing into me. I told him I needed it harder. He told, you want me to fuck you like the slut you are? You dirty slut, I’m going to fuck you like nobody else can. I told him to show me what he got. He pushed me off and I immediately got down on all fours. We knew what we both wanted. He was behind me and smacked my ass. I told him yes harder. I felt so good when he spanked me. He spanked me a couple of times more, just hard enough, he was no softie like other guys. And he knew that I loved it because I told him so many times at work.

And then, he pushed inside of me. I can honestly say I had never been so fulfilled. He felt so fucking good stretching me out. He was so fucking hot. I told him to fuck me harder. He pushed so hard into me, I couldn’t keep my hands steady and fell with my head into the mattress. I grabbed his hand and put it on my head. He immediately knew what I wanted. He fucked me so hard while pushing my face into the mattress. I told him to cum into me. I wanted to be full with him. I need to feel him come into me. He fucked me even faster, smacking his big balls into my clit and his pelvis against my ass. The sound of him smacking into me sounded amazing. I couldn’t believe this was finally happening. I had dreamed and fantasied about is for such a long time now. He was here and fucking my brains out. I was moaning his name. I felt his balls tighten. And then he came. It felt like for ever. He came so long, and it was so much. I felt rope after rope full my pussy. It was amazing. I screamed yes oh my god yes give it to me. It was so much cum. Accompanying big dick he had huge balls, and they were full. My legs were shaking for 10 minutes after he came inside me.

After that we smoked a cigarette on my balcony. He felt ashamed because he betrayed his gf. I consoled him by saying that everything would be fine, but us fucking was inevitable. The sexual attraction between us was just too much. It needed to happen.

After the chat we fucked a couple of times more. He lifted me up from the couch en brought me to my bed. I love it when guys pick you op. He already told me he has a very short recovery time, but I never saw anything like this. He and his monster cock seemed to never get enough and I was very happy to be his little slut for the night. He was quite dominant and I was happy to be fucked in every position possible. I can’t tell you how good it is to fuck someone who knows exactly what you want because you’ve been talking about it for months.

Later in the evening I wanted to return the favour. I pushed him on his back and sat on top of him. I added some pillows underneath his head so he could enjoy the view. I massaged his balls, naturally he was rock hard again. Slowly I sank my body on top of him, guiding him into me. Looking him in his eyes, playing with my own boobs and hair. He was really drinking in all of the amazing feelings. I bent over and really started riding him. The thing with big dicks is you can really easy hump up and down a long cock without it slipping out of you. I made him cum with my ass smacking down on him. He told me he had never been ridden like that before. It made me quite proud.

After some more amazing sex we fell asleep. When I woke up I immediately needed more (I sometimes wake up wet and horny and tonight was the perfect occasion). I woke him up with my hands and my mouth on his big balls. Neatness to say he was happily surprised and fucked me hard again, saying I was his slut who couldn’t get enough of his big dick. Truer words had never been spoken. He was so right.

In the morning we had some more sex. We showered together and soaped up my boobs and let his dick slide all over them. We had some amazing sex standing up which was great because his gf is very small so they could never do that. The water was coming down on us and making the sounds even harder. I moaned so hard because it felt so good. He told me he was close and I sat on knees. He came all over my face and boobs. He knew I really wanted this so let me cross it off our-ways-to-fuck-list.

When I washed my hair and came out of the shower I found him all dressed in the living room. He told me he needed to go. I asked him if it was the guilt. He said: of course, but I have no regrets. The weeks after that were a bit awkward. We both knew we shouldn’t fuck again and wanted to be great co-worker friends again. The sex was suppossed to be out of our systems. He encouraged me to go on Tinder where I found my current amazing boyfriend.

F and I still joke sometimes about what happened that night, our other colleagues don’t understand why we find some things as funny as we do. He now has an open relationship again so that helps with him dealing with his misstep with me.

He is leaving our workplace so as a going away present I wrote him this long story. It was one hell of a night which I will never forget.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5jelge/how_my_coworker_m_and_i_f_finally_got_to_fuck

9 comments

  1. Stop using single letters to describe people. This is not algebra. Make up a name, it’s not rocket surgery.

  2. Fuck. That was so hot. Sounds exactly like a story I had with a co-worker. Unfortunately (actually it’s probably fortunate) I couldn’t go through with fucking her because of the guilt I would have by cheating on my long time girlfriend.

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