Coworkers give in (MF)

I’m 50 years old. I’m tall, I’m strong and I’m flirty. I’m the one that jokes and teases but you know is harmless. I’m also respectful and kind.

I was sent to a work conference down the Cape.

So Cheryl, my coworker, and I made our way from just north of Boston to our destination. Cheryl was older than me. She was 60. She was curvy. She always dressed well, nothing over the top. She was always professional but not aloof. She has shoulder length brown hair and a great smile. She was someone who I respected so our banter at work was more professional than flirty.

We get to the hotel and my room is ready but hers is not. I suggest we put her bags in my room and then when her room is ready we can move them to hers.

We get to my room and I’m kinda nervous. Not because I’m worried about anything sexual at this point, but, I just don’t want to do or say anything stupid.

We go to the room and freshen up. We made some small talk, as there was this uneasiness in the air, and decided to fo down to the hotel bar for a drink.

We drank, we chatted and we laughed. We both were married and the more we drank the more we shared our miserable relationships. I learned that she had two kids in their teens. That her husband drank a little too much and how she debated leaving him for the last 10 years of their marriage but had stayed and lived as a room mate instead.

I told her I too made that decision. I had a teenage daughter and couldn’t imaging leaving her. My wife was mentally ill, and I lived with periods of rage followed by periods of her apologizing for it. It was pure hell living at home but if I left, and took my child with me, my wife had threatened me with all sorts of things from revenge to her hurting herself.

We sat for a while and people watched until we were notified that her room was ready.

We paid the table and headed back to my room. I helped her collect her bags and bring them to her room down that hall.

We opened the door and went in and were instantly met with a gorgeous view of ocean. Freaken great. My room gets the parking lot and she gets the ocean. I teased her about how unfair that was. She asked me to stay awhile. I stood on her balcony while she put her clothes away. Something I laughed to myself, I’m a guy, and I think most guys could live out of their suitcase while women love to put things in drawers.

She joined me after a bit and we both stood on the balcony enjoying the warmth of the setting sun on our faces and the smell of the salt air. Cheryl was a little shorter than me at 5’6. And I caught myself looking at her curves. I felt awful about it. They were just so round and soft, I couldn’t help it. I started to get hard and my mind was like “oh shit no”. I know I’m a bigger and thicker than most, and when I get aroused there’s no way of hiding it. I tried to think of everything and anything for it not to happen. But her smile and those breasts straining against her T-shirt were killing me.

She went in the room to get something and as she returned to the balcony I turned and that’s when I knew she knew. Her eyes were locked on my bulge. I felt awful. Like I had violated this woman. All she was doing was being nice and I fucked it up. Her smile had disappeared. More serious now and she joined me again.

“Im sorry” I said. “It’s just that I was having a great time with you, and the more time we spent the more I enjoyed being with you, and the I started noticing you as more than a coworker. Someone who really has a great smile. Someone who has the cutest laugh and then well when you changed your clothes” my eyes darted to her chest as I smiled sheepishly, “my mind went a little crazy”.

She started to smile took my hand and said it’s ok. We stood like that for what seemed like minutes but was misread like seconds.

Our eyes locked.

My heart beating so hard in my chest. My mind racing. “What do I do, am I reading this right? Am I going to mess up my job, am I going to mess up my world and risk?

Still holding her hand I leaned in so slowly. Consciously wanting to give her a chance to pull away if she wasn’t feeling like I did. I kissed her so softly. So lovingly. Holding breath, shutting my eyes and praying she wasn’t going to pull away.

My brain screamed for joy when I felt her kiss me back. My hand cupped her face and my thumb stroked her cheek as we kissed. Soft kisses at first.

Gradually getting stronger. I felt her reach up and caress my smooth shaved head, pulling me closer. Our bodies so close I knew she could feel my rock hard thickness agains her soft belly.

I led her inside the room and pulled the blinds shut. We lay on the bed kissing, nibbling touching. I slid her shirt over head and then I did her bra. Her ample breasts were free and she laughed at my broadening smile. “You like my breasts?” she said while grinning. Without wasting time my strong hand cupped on while my eager mouth went to the other. Her nipples so hard. I took my time nibbling and sucking. Hearing her moans, feeling her when she twitched. Learning what she liked and then doing all that I could to please her. Gradually my mouth slid down her body. I undid her jeans removed her panties. My hands held her thighs apart for me and as I was ready to taste her I felt her hand on my head again. I looked up and she said wait. I thought this was it. That I had gone too far.

“You don’t have to” she said. “Have to?” I thought. Like she wasn’t worthy? I smiled back and said “I want nothing more ‘than to’

As my tongue found her clit she let out a guttural moan. That alone made me want to please this woman like she hadn’t been in a long time.

I took her clit between my lips and let my the top of my tongue flick and lap at her. I kept working her clit with my lips and tongue, feeling her hands on my head as she arched her back to feed me her essence. Faster and firmer my tongue worked. I slid too fingers into eliciting another moan. I curled my fingers and rubbed the back of her clit while my tongue feverishly lashed at the front. I could feel her grinding her hips against my fingers and tongue. “That’s it” I thought to myself. “Cum for me” I kept thinking and then it happened she gripped the sheets and thrust her hips forward hard pushing me away as her body convulsed with pleasure. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck” she kept muttering as her orgasm washed over her. Her ample breasts heaving from her heavy breathing. “Oh my fox she said, that was..that was…come here” she said and I moved next to her. “That was amazing “she said as she kept kissing my face. “Thank you”

I said oh no “thank you”, but we aren’t done just yet.

She smiled.

If you want to know what happened next please let me know.

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