[M] Four months of sexual tension with [F] intern leads to great sex

This story contains cheating. You’ve been warned.

There is just something about summer heat that makes you hornier. Sitting in in my cubicle, staring at my monitor, and listening to hum of the AC, I decided to get up and take a short break. I look up and see this new girl and quickly look away after we make eye contact. She smiled at me, but I looked away too fast to smile back, so I quickly look back at her and smile. But it’s too late, she’s walking away. She’s cute. Very cute. Long dark hair, a great smile, thin frame, and caramel skin. “Ah whatever, no chance she was into me anyway”, I think to myself and just take a short stroll around the office to stretch my legs.

At lunch I sit with all the other interns at this long table, in the cafeteria. It honestly resembled something out of high school with a bunch of young kids sitting at a table and laughing. This was my summer internship while I was in uni, and our company took on 15 or so of us this summer. I sit down and see that this girl looking like she already made friends with the entire table. I come a bit late to lunch because I have a try hard boss and I swear I was the only intern actually doing any real work.

She looks right at me just as I sit down, “Hey! You’re the guy that doesn’t smile!”

“Uh… what? Yeah, I did.”

“No, you didn’t. I looked right at you, smiled, and you just looked away.”

This girl, let’s call her Ana, is calling me out on looking away quickly in front of everyone, and it’s also the first thing she decided to say? I mean, sure. We go back and forth a bit and it’s all jokes. This just led to lots of teasing from her. “Hey, why don’t you smile for me now so I can at least see”. I give a big bear smile. “Wow, okay, I see why you don’t smile now”. How is she this comfortable? Just teasing like that in front of people you’ve just met. Well, needless to say, this made her popular very fast, and only gave others more courage to tease me. I’m no stranger to teasing and I thought I took it pretty well back then.

This was about five years ago now. High school was rough for me, I got zero attention from girls back then, and I went to a good uni in a tough program which was also a sausage fest. So, my experience with girls was very minimal.

She was a bit tomboyish which made her easier to talk to. Her humor was dark which meshed well with mine, and she liked to step on your toes. Needlessly. Someone pulled out a picture of an ugly dog on their phone and she blurts out “haha yeah, but not half as ugly as HIM”, staring at me. What did I ever do to you lady?? I never experienced the elementary school teasing from girls which is actually supposed to mean that she likes you, so I thought she meant it. I mean, it was all in good fun, so I brushed it off. But we were teasing back and forth together like this for fourth months. Four months of being called ugly didn’t do my confidence any favors.

We were both in a relationship at this point. We moved to this small town to work and her bf was back in another city, and so was my gf. I was dating this girl for a few months at this point and it wasn’t going well. She was my first and I was hers. We had the same family upbringing but, my god, she was dull and we constantly argued. Her neediness was ridiculous and looking back, I don’t know how I had the patience to put up with that for as long as I did. Being my first gf, I was happy that someone actually wanted to date me. Also, when I went to see her every weekend, we had nowhere to be intimate. She was living with her parents so we kept just going on walks or seeing movies. Ana was dating some guy, but he was in another city and Ramadan was going on. Apparently, you can’t fuck when it’s Ramadan. When she told me that, I teased her and told her, saying how she’s probably dry down there from the lack of sex. She said she wasn’t religious at all and would be having sex if her bf wanted it. Months pass and we’ve become pretty good friends and we have a great friend group. It’s summer in a small hipster town and we’re all going out after work to open mics, restaurants, and just chilling in general.

One day I was talking to Ana at work and I told her I was going to see my gf this weekend, and she replies back, “Yeah, to *FUCK* her”. OK….

A friend of ours comes up to us and asks us what we’re talking about, and I tell him, I’m seeing my gf. Ana again says, “Yeah, to *FUCK* her”. I’m getting a feeling she’s jealous.

Another friend comes up and asks what we’re talking about, I repeat myself, and *again* she says “Yeah, to *FUCK* her”. At this point, whatever shadow of a doubt I had in my head that there wasn’t sexual tension between us, evaporated.

Neither one of us wanted to make a move or do anything about the sexual tension since we were both seeing people. So, we stifled this tension and just never spoke about it, even though it just kept rising.

One night we went to an open mic bar as we usually did with our friends and she got hammered. She could barely walk. We decided to first stop at my place since it was closer, even though it was in the exact opposite direction from her place. She’s tripping over herself and she’s wearing a sexy tight dress with her back exposed. I’m holding her back to help with her balance. Even though I’m sure my hand didn’t help with shit. I’m already feeling guilty for what I’m doing. We get back to my place and she kicks off her shoes and lies in my bed staring at the ceiling.

“You’re a good guy, you know?” she said. The fuck I am. I brought a drunk girl to my place while I have a gf.

“Haha thanks, I’ll get you some water”.

I pour her a glass of water and sit beside her. It’s awkwardly quiet in my studio apartment, so I decide to put on some music from my laptop. Lying beside her, we start chit chatting, making jokes about her drunkenness and going to work tomorrow hung over.

“Is this your move? You bring drunk girls over to your place?” she said laughing. I don’t have moves. I’ve made out with a handful of girls at bars, that’s it.

“I mean, how else do people get laid?”. Fake it till you make it boys. She starts laughing and raises her legs up and the dress starts slides up her thigh. I see her leg and I grab her calf, feeling emboldened by the alcohol.

“What the fuck is this chicken leg?”

“Fuck you!” she yelled and put down her legs.

“Nah nah, let me see this. How do you get guys with *these* legs?”. She raises it up again, but half as high and I flick her calf back and forth watching it jiggle. We both burst out laughing and she turns toward me. Truth be told, she had great legs. Nice and smooth, soft to the touch.

“I enjoy your company” she says quietly.

“Me too”.

We lie there staring at each other not saying anything. The sexual tension has been building for four months between us and it’s reaching a climax. She’s holding her small hands close to her chest and all I can think about is jumping on her, but my guilt is killing me. Her dark brown eyes are looking into mine and I can feel myself getting hot. We put our heads closer together until our foreheads are touching. I can’t handle it anymore.

“Soooo, you fucking like me, huh?” I said with a smug face.

“Fuck you!”, she yelled, and she pushes my shoulder and puts some distance between us. Immediately I put my hand on her waist and pull her hip right into mine. Now there’s no space between us. Neither of us could hold it back anymore.

I rub my hands down her small waist and she’s pulling me into her. Is this what it’s supposed to feel like when a girl wants to fuck you? We start grabbing fistfuls of each other while letting our lips touch but didn’t kiss. I kept thinking, “What the fuck am I doing? I have a gf”. And then I’d see her body on mine and I’d lose all control again and grab her. I pulled her dress down to around her waist. She had a flat stomach and big breasts with the streetlight reflecting off them. She dressed like a tomboy, so I never had a good idea of how big they were. Her tight pink bra pushed her tits way up and made them look juicy. The pink bra on her caramel skin accented it nicely and I was ready to rip that thing off. But it was tight and somehow hard to get off. I was fiddling with her bra and I had the thought “What are you doing, man?” and I backed off.

“We shouldn’t.” I said. She pulled her dress back up and we lied beside each other. She looked at me, bit her lip and then grabbed my dick through my underwear. Jesus. Fuck me.

“Are you sure? It’s wet down there. It’s a waterfall, waiting for you”. No girl ever said anything like this to me in my life. She’s stroking my rock hard dick over my underwear and I lean into her. She then puts her hand around me and starts forcing her finger into my butt through my underwear.

“What are you doing?” I blurted out. I was not ready for that.

“You never had a girl stick her finger in your butt?”. I shook my head.

“Have guys put their fingers in your butt?”.

She leaned down little, looked up at me and gave me the sexiest smile, “Yeah… so, do you wanna fuck?”. My heart feels like it’s going to jump out of my chest, and I’d love nothing more than to beat her pussy up, but my guilt is killing me. I turn away from her and look at the ceiling and I didn’t say anything.

She turns away, looks at the ceiling and nervously said “Soooo… do you wanna fuck?”.

“You know we shouldn’t” is all I think of to say.

We fell asleep and the next morning we woke up late and had to run to make it to work. All I could think about was the night before and the things she said. I didn’t get shit done that day. Her words, “It’s a waterfall” kept going through my head. Her skin on mine and her juicy breasts with the streetlight bouncing off them were on my mind all day. When I saw her later that day, we joked around about it, saying how we were only attracted to each other because we couldn’t have each other. Some of the sexual energy got released after our groping and it was more out in the open. She admitted I wasn’t ugly and I’m ashamed to say, it felt good to hear that. We kept going out with friends, but our jokes became move obviously sexual, which just made us want to fuck each other more. This went on for a week or so more.

The last night of our internship before we were all moving away, I was looking at my phone thinking of texting her, “Hey, wanna come over?”. I really wanted to see her again and get this sexual energy out of me. And honestly, I really liked her. She was so much fun to be around and our humor just meshed well. I was looking at my phone thinking it over when I suddenly got a text from her “Hey, wanna hang out?”. All I sent back was “Your place, or mine?”. A few moments later “Mine”.

I had to stop myself from sprinting over. It was already pretty late, and my parents were coming tomorrow to help me move out. I texted her that I was outside, and she opened the door. We had to sneak quietly into her room since she had roommates. He room was big with a big bed. It was surprisingly girly for how much of a tough tomboy appearance she puts on. I took off my shoes and when I turned around, she threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. She didn’t want to risk what happened last time, I guess. “This time, you fuck me” she said, and she attacked my mouth with her tongue. I held her by the waist as we fumbled over to the bed without taking her tongue off mine. Her pj’s were much easier to get down than the dress she had on before. I grabbed her ass with both hands as she reached down and stroked my cock. But not over my underwear like last time. I was already hard and not half as nervous as before.

I pushed her shirt over her head and her tits came flying out. No bra on this time to get in the way like last time. My tongue was on her nipple and giving it a nibble. She curled her arm around my head and let out a moan. I pushed my hand down and pressed my fingers on her clit, rubbing it side to side. She let out another moan and I pushed two fingers in her and felt how wet she really was. “Waterfall” was pretty accurate. I tossed her on her back and put my tongue right on her clit and started to suck. Her pussy was clean shaved with a nice fat lips. Her fingers went straight into my hair and her legs started to squeeze around my neck. For someone with roommates that made me tiptoe, her moaning really wasn’t quiet. I had no idea what I was doing. I just knew, put your tongue here and lick around, especially the clit. But it seemed to do the trick. I felt her orgasm and her juices were all over my chin.

I took off the rest of my clothes and started to rub my dick on her wet pussy. My dick looked large in comparison to her small body. Her ass was on the edge of the bed a with her legs spread as she looked up at me.

“Do you have a condom?” I asked realizing that I didn’t bring one. “Nope” she said back looking at me with her legs spread while she was touching her breast. “Fuck it”, and I pushed my dick in her without giving it a second thought.

I never had sex without a condom until then and it felt wonderful. Ana’s pussy was so warm, and I could feel my dick rubbing against her walls. She let out a loud moan and looked right at me “Fuck me hard”, she said aggressively. I grabbed her waist and started pounding her, watching my cock disappear into her pussy. Watching her tits bounce and the facial expressions she made just made me want to fuck her even harder. I couldn’t believe I was actually doing this, and I was totally lost in the moment. But I was about to cum. No condom for the first time + four months of sexual tension, there was no chance. We didn’t even change positions and I pulled out and let out ropes of cum that shot past her head and on her stomach. My white cum on her caramel skin looked great.

I wiped the cum off her with her pj’s and she gave me an annoyed playful look. Quickly, she got on her knees with her ass up and started to suck my cock. She looked up at me and said “We’re not done yet”. I grabbed the back of her head and pressed my cock in her mouth as I said “Of course not”. Her tongue cleaned the cum off my shaft and she turned around with her ass up to me. “Fuck me daddy”. I’ve never been called that before. Not sure if I like it, feels kinda corny. I pushed myself inside her and she let out another quiet moan. This time, was different. I usually have a hard time finishing as is, so I fucked her like a man possessed. Feeling her ass slapping against me and her body shaking as I thrusted myself into her small frame, it just made me fuck her harder. Pulling her hair back made her arch her back and yell out “Come on, harder!”. “Shut the fuck up” I said through gritted teeth and I began pounding her slower but more forcefully. Her moans turned into half whimpers. I really pushed my entire weight into her and made the whole bed shake. Slowly, I pressed my finger into her ass and said “You like that, don’t you?”. “Shut the fuck up!” she yelled, mocking me from before.

I pressed her head into the pillow and fucked her faster. I slowed down only to slap her ass until my hand stung. Her fists were clenching the sheets and she started squirming. I pushed her down on her stomach and started pounding her with nowhere to go. After a burst of hard thrusts, I felt her orgasm on my cock, and her moans were just too sexy. The rest of the night was a sexual escapade that left us both exhausted. She sucked my dick after each time I came to clean off the cum. I’m sure it didn’t help. I might have just as well been finishing inside her. My balls felt empty and the base of my shaft started to hurt a little. By the end it felt so satisfying. It felt so… deserved. And yet, it felt like I could have another month of nights just like this and it wouldn’t be enough. I liked her a lot. It was too much. To go through what we went through, with all the sexual tension and the build up, for feelings not to be attached. I didn’t sleep over since I had to be up early.

As I was leaving, I looked back at her lying on the bed with her hair a mess, looking like she just got fucked over good. I felt a pang of sadness, know this was all over for good now. I couldn’t think of anything to say, I just waved, she waved back, and I never saw her again.

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