Last Friday, one of my co-workers quit. We had worked together everyday for four years, and I had honestly never really thought of him that way. Even though we were the same level, he always seemedmeek and deferred to me on every decision.
Ever since I found out he was quitting though, I found myself craving his cock in me. Maybe it was just that he finally manned up enough to say fuck you to our god awful company, but his whole demeanor has changed. Maybe there was a side of him that wasn’t so meek after all…
On Friday, a few of us had a small get together to send him off. He was getting drunk and started talking about how much he regretted not just fucking taking the things he wanted. He stared straight at me.
I stared right back, and after a way too long pause, said that I needed to go inside for a drink refill. I heard him following behind me, and as soon as we got in the kitchen, he closed the two paces between us and grabbed a fistful of my hair from behind. He pressed his whole body to my back, and I could feel how hard he was. He said in my ear, “Stupid little whore. Teased me for four fucking years. Always thought you were too fucking good for me” Then, he used his free hand to rub my tits through my shirt and pinch my nipples. I wasn’t wearing a bra, and my eyes teared up from the pain. I ground my ass into him out of reflex and moaned. He laughed and said “little slut, I should’ve have known you were aching for it all along.”
I tried to turn around to put my mouth on his, but he held my head away and chuckled “maybe later”, then he pushed me to my knees in the middle of the kitchen and unzipped his fly. His cock was a lot fucking bigger than I expected, and I was momentarily dazed. He bent down, choked me a little, and I quickly obeyed by opening my mouth.
Soon, I had his cock deep down my throat and was slobbering and gagging all over it. My eyes teared up as he forced my head down, and he didn’t seem to give a fuck. There was something so sadistic in his smile, so different then the gentle friend I had all these years… I put my hand inside my own pants and started to rub my clit. Suddenly he pulled me clean off his cock and said “you don’t get to touch yourself. Grind yourself on the floor if you’re really so desperate.” I whimpered and moaned and tried to protest, throwing him those eyes that always got me what I wanted from him. He just laughed at me and pulled me further away from his cock. He then choked me with one hand and just stared at me. Finally I sunk my cunt onto the floor and started rolling my hips up and down, and he let me have his cock back in my mouth.
After a few minutes of this, he shot his load all over my face. There was a super still moment right after he came, and I started to get up, thinking how dumb I had been, with all other co-workers within earshot. Then, he pushed me back down, and said “don’t fucking get up until you’ve made yourself cum by humping my floor like the needy bitch you are.” I tried to protest, but something in the way he said it made me think it wasn’t a good idea. So I started to grind again.
At this point, I had both my tits completely exposed, his cum on my face, and my cunt juice soaking through my jeans onto his floor, my hips moved back and forth, trying to find any friction on the smooth tile floor. He just stared at me and poured himself a drink. This went on for close to 10 minutes, but I honestly couldn’t get enough leverage to cum. I had started crying from the humiliation, and begged him to help me finish.
He made me beg for a few more minutes, calling myself desperate slut, whore, cum dumpster, bitch, whatever he could think of. Then, he took me by the hair and dragged me into his room.
I thought he was finally going to fuck me, and took my pants off as soon as he closed the door, but then he stopped me and said “I don’t think you’ve done well enough to deserve my cock yet.” I started crying again, thinking about where I had landed myself, being so degraded by this person I never gave a second thought to.
He looked at me for a bit, crying on his floor, and finally said, “ok, here’s what we will do. You’re gonna grind yourself on my knee until you beg me to let you cum. and IF you do a good job and show enough desperation, I will give you a call to fuck you this weekend.”
I didn’t even hesitate. I scrambled myself up onto him as he sat on the edge of his bed, and I humped his leg as he played with and licked my tits. He held my wrists behind me and didn’t let me touch him at all. I came in under a minute as I begged him to be his whore over and over again.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jz09qy/mf_the_coworker_i_thought_i_was_too_good_for
Mans a good dom.
Fuck, that’s so hot, I’m kind of jealous that you found a man like that
What I need in my life.
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