The time I [F]lashed my co-worker and the aftermath it led to ?

Hello again my pretties! ?

I held a poll in which you voted to see which stories I told and what order. The reaction to my latest story in which I realized I wanted to be cuckqueaned was marvelous, and so the time has come for me to post to the runner-up. ?

This post will be about the time I flashed my co-worker, and the aftermath it led to ā¤ļø?

So, as per usual, I will be going by the moniker of Becca and the aforementioned co-worker shall be known as Chad. I felt like calling him Chad because he totally gives off a Chad /surfer dude vibe.

As many of you know, I like to give some added details before the story begins in the form of backstory. I find it helps not to interrupt the flow and natural progression of things. For example, there’s nothing worse than stopping in the middle of a hot scene just to talk about minor details which could have been mentioned earlier in the story. If details are been mentioned beforehand however, it feels like you’re invested in seeing where they come into play within the story ?

That being said, time for the backstory ?

It’s no secret that I have 44 DDD tits…well it’s kind of a secret at work anyway. I have a degree in computer science and because of that I landed a very cushy desk job. There’s no uniform, so I wear clothes that are comfy and not particularly revealing since I’m going to be there most of the day. I usually end up wearing a sports bra that squishes down the girls, an open sweater, yoga pants and sneakers. I never wear makeup to work and I do all of this to make sure I’m taking seriously at my job and that my work speaks for itself. That being said, there’s always been one person who notices me at work for what I really am (a gorgeous slut), and that’s Chad.

Chad was a contracted worker that the company hired to do a specific task. Rather than hire a new person in perpetuity, they hired a guy who’s hourly rate is a little more expensive but is only for a set amount of time, this guaranteeing good results and long term company savings. When they brought him on, the cubicle next to mine was open so they assigned it to him until his project was completed. Every morning was the same for me. I would walk up, looking frumpy and boring to work, but when I would sit down, within 5 seconds Chad would be there to say the same thing, “Morning beautiful, how you doing?” He would say it like Joey from Friends

I didn’t want him thinking anything was up though. When I’m being slutty (all the time) I love being talked to like this, but since I’m at work I’m forced to act like it doesn’t do anything for me. “Good morning Chad” I would say dryly, “did you work on those reports from yesterday like I asked?” switching directly back to work and despite my obvious refections of his advances, he would always find ways to try and flirt with me.

Here’s what he thinks he knows: I’m married and a prude ?

Here’s what he doesn’t know: I’m actually kind of a whore that gets shared constantly by my husband?

I know that he’s on borrowed time and going into this story, and that it’s his last week with our company before he goes elsewhere. I know if I’m going to do anything with him, the clock is ticking.

Anyway, so it all started with my husband making a surprise dinner reservation for us in beverly hills and he wanted us to get all dressed up. We aren’t exactly swimming in cash and for us this is a big deal so it’s important to get all dressed up and fancified for the special occasion. ? The only issue is that if we are going to be able to get there in time for our reservation, we need to leave the moment I get off work. Knowing that I wouldn’t have time to get ready after work, I get all dolled up before I head into the office and will just do touch ups throughout the day as needed.

Now, I might be a chubby girl, but I still have curves in all the right places and I’m proportionate so is not like it goes all to my tummy. I show up to work and you’d swear it was like a movie where there tomboy gets a makeover and suddenly everyone notices she’s was beautiful the whole time. I wore my hair down and freshly curled, smokey make up, black lipstick, a push up bra to really make the girls pop, a dress that was black and cobalt blue (black in my chubby places and blue in the chest), a black belt with a little now in the front that synched at my waist and some high heels.

I walk through my building and I can *feel* the fixed gazes of my colleagues follow me on the walk to my cubicle. Knowing I could command their attention with my body gave me such a sense of power and I loved it ?. With each invigorated step I took, my massive milkers jiggled, and the clack of my heels echoed from wall to wall uninterrupted. The shocked silence which fell over the building was quite noticable. I sat down at my desk and felt undeniably sexy in that moment. I was used to commanding attention at home or on the street, but at work I try to be valued for my mind. This was the first time I felt sexy at work and it was dangerously tempting to make it a regular occurrence. As I’m getting logged in for the day, I hear Chad walk up to my desk and I knew he’d be in for quite a shock.

“Morning beautiful, how y-” he stops in the middle of his typical morning flirtatious rhetoric. “Becca?!” He exclaims, ensuring his surprise not even slightly suppressed, “Wow you look amazing! You meeting the queen later or something?”

I broke my usual icy demeanor that I held with him. Giving a giggle I responded, “My husband made reservations for a nice restaurant as a surprise, but if we want to get there on time, I had to be ready as soon as I got off. Coming in like this saves me the hassle”

He looked me up and down but was slightly less surprised than the others. “I could always tell you were pretty, but God Damn, your gorgeous. If you weren’t married, whoooo boy I’d love to take you out. Your husband is a lucky man”

“Thank you Chad, I know your contact is about to expire, but I’ve liked being your with neighbor. You’ve always been sweet towards me” I smiled

“Honestly, I didn’t realize you were married at first, but by the time it came to my attention, I was already pretty far down the rabbit hole” he laughed nervously

“No worries” I told him. I started to get a naughty idea, but I needed to play it cool and make it seem innocent at first in case anyone was overhearing our conversation “Hey since your not here to be here much longer, let’s take a selfie together. We’ll keep in touch and you can use it as my contact photo”

Of course he likes the idea and joins in for a selfie. I give him a peck on the cheek and he takes the picture. He looks at the picture and he’s happy with it, but I want to progressively get a bit more intense to tease him. We take the same picture but this time I bite his ear a little and lightly moan in his ear. “Do you want to see what’s underneath the dress?” I asked breathing heavy.

With widened eyes he looks at me and I wink. I peek my head out of the cubicle to make sure no one is around and I look at him slowly pulling down the bust of my dress to reveal my bra. This bra was working hard to contain my tits and I was about to give it a 30 second break. I undid the clasp at the front of the bra, and revealed my 44DDD breasts in plain view for Chad to marvel.

The look on his face was priceless. Jaw on the floor, eyes wide open and cheeks quickly reddening ? “Take the selfie already” I said loudly enough so others would here but really telling him to take naughty pics of me. He quickly picked up his phone and I let him take a few pics of me in the office. I got in a few different sexy poses that make my tits look amazing and slid up my dress so he could have a peek at my tight little kitty ?

After a minute or so, I peeked my head back out and still saw no one, so I made one final naughty move that I know he would love. I grabbed his hand and moved it down to my pussy. I took one of his finger and slid it on my damp lips and inserted him inside me. It was brief but he could feel I was sopping wet (which I always am) and when I pulled him out I sucked my juices off his finger and then some. I sucked on his finger and slightly moaned and kissed it like it was his cock. When I pulled away I placed his hand on my still exposed tits and whispered “you have 10 seconds”

He groped me like it was his job and pinched my nipples hard. I reared my head back and bit my lip so I wouldn’t make any noises. Even though I said 10 seconds I didn’t want to enforce bit and he went for a solid minute or so until he started to lean in to suck them. I pulled back and have him a teasing look that said times up. I re-dressed myself and went back towards having an icy demeanor. I made a motion with my head that signaled it was time to take a hike, and he reluctantly did so.

The rest of the day went smoothly and no one had noticed so I felt really hot and bothered knowing I got away with it. A few hours went by and we all take our lunch hour around the same time but I stayed behind to get a little more done, so that I could perhaps leave a little early. I think I’m alone in the office until I hear something coming from the cubicle next to mine.

I get up to go investigate, and I find Chad beating his cock beneath the table. I didn’t know he had stayed behind and I suppose he didn’t realize I had either. He had uploaded the pictures to his google drive and pulled them up on the computer. I guess he thought seeing them on a big screen would be better than on his phone.

I walked up behind him and he heard my heels clack. Not even trying to hide what was happening, he turned and said, “Hey, *you* teased *me*…don’t judge me”

Looking down at his cock, I saw he was bigger than average and I knew no one would be back for about another 40 minutes. The distance between us closed in as I slowly approached and I didn’t say a word. My inner slut was waking up and the only way to put her back down, is to satisfy a man ?

I got on my knees and pulled out my tits again. “Come here” was all I said and without a second thought he brought his cock to me. Sticking out my tongue, I slowly wet the tip until I took just the head in my mouth. He was tasty ?

Before long, the base of his cock dyed black by my lipstick and his hands were on the back of my head, shoving me all the way down. Gagging sounds filled the echoing office and it was a symphony of sluttyness ?

Giving my throat a break, I pulled off, gasped for air and shoved his cock between my boobs. He wasn’t big enough for his cocks head to poke out when I hit his base, but to be fair, my tits are rather on the large side of the bell curve. I looked him in the eyes as I worked his shaft with my big soft tits and it drove him wild. He came after only about a minute of titty fucking which was disappointing, but his load was enormous! Rope after rope was coming up from between my tits, hot and thick.

When he was done, I sucked the tip of his cock just to make sure I had drained him properly and he ended up shooting one last load in my mouth. It was salty but I didn’t mind at all though ? I cleaned the rest of his cum off with my hand and swallowed it as well. I didn’t want to waste a drop. Shrugging my shoulders, I asked, “we still have a little over half an hour. Anything else you want to do?” I asked spreading my legs, reminding him I wasn’t wearing any panties

“What about your husband?” He asked facetiously

“He likes me broken in for him” I said as I spread my pussy lips

Having just came, he wasnt fully hard, but he was still big enough to enter me and I wanted it bad.

Instead of taking me how I was, he picked me up, bent me over and pulled my arms back. His cock had gotten mostly hard again and he shoved it inside of me roughly. The opportunity to fuck this fat titted slut was something he wasn’t going to let pass him by. Thrust by thrust I felt him get harder inside of me and I was loving it.

My breasts were heaving to-and-fro occasionally clapping together with a wet sound since they were still damp from his cum residue. He let go of my arms and grabbed me by the hips instead, pulling me into him and slapping my ass loudly. I cum pretty easily, so by the time her was about to cum again, I had already done so 5 or 6 times. Having felt his pumps get shallower and quicker, I knew he was about to explode. “I want it” I moaned. “Cum inside my married pussy” He obliged instantly.

Another thick abundant load shot out and this one filled me. He must have not released in a while if he came twice and it was that much still. Only a few seconds after he finished inside me, we here the front door open and we both know I only have about 10 seconds to get back to my desk and be presentable. He fucks his cock back In his pants and poof, he’s done. I get inside my cubicle after pulling my dress down, and re-fasten my bra, and pulled my dress back up. Having not gotten the chance to clean up in the bathroom, Chad’s cum is dripping out of me.

My gal-pals co-worker walks up with some salad and says she had gotten it for me since I couldn’t come. She saw my lipstick was smeared though. She smirked and said nothing but I think she put two and two together.

Anyway, it’s almost time for me to leave and I check my phone because I received a text. I thought it would be from my husband making sure I was leaving on time, but it was from Chad. It’s an attachment with no text. I open it and he had recorded the whole thing! He had sent me the video of me getting fucked by him at work. I sent him a message back saying I didn’t mind, but he was to keep that video to himself. He agreed but wanted payment for his silence. I had to agree to flash him once a day until he left. It was only a few days away anyway, so I agreed.

My husband and I went on our date later that night as planned, and when we got back home he could tell something had happened when he fucked me. I told him everything that happened and he came right away from knowing he was fucking my used hole ?

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kke4ca/the_time_i_flashed_my_coworker_and_the_aftermath

3 comments

  1. This was amazing. Keep them coming! Thereā€™s a woman at my work that is built like you and she drives me wild, too!

  2. Great story. But aftermath does not lead to things before it. Thatā€™s not how aftermath works.

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