Coworkers give in pt 3

Cheryl couldn’t believe what happened. Her coworker, Mark, had left to go back to his room.

She lay there replaying the days events on her mind over and over. Her mind spun. “What did I just do? How will this affect work? How will this affect her life? Would it be awkward to see him again?” And of course “oh my god that was AMAZING, I feel so alive!”

She woke up, got dressed. She put on a conservative blouse and pants suit and headed down to the hotel restaurant for brunch before the days conferences began She sat alone and watched the convention goers coming and going. She knew she’d have to face Mark at some point and wondered how it would all play out.

She saw Mark enter the room. He wore jeans, shoes, a polo shirt and sport coat. He always had this presence about him. Seemed to know everyone and seemed to genuinely enjoy people in general. She caught his eye and he made his way over to her table. “May I sit with you?” He asked. She kinda smiled. The Mark before her wasnt his usual confident self. They started to talk when they were joined by other people they knew from work.

Before everyone split up Mark asked Cheryl if they could talk. He led her up to his room. Cheryl say on the oversized chair as Mark paced. “He truly isn’t himself today”she thought.
He started to speak and would stop. She noticed his eyes kept falling to her chest. She sat back even further now making her breast protrude just a bit more. “I’m the devil” she thought. Poor man is gonna have a stroke”.

She heard him talk about “wanting to make sure she was ok and he was sorry if he overstepped” but she noticed he kept checking her out, and then she noticed that bulge. That bulge in his jeans seemed to be growing right in front of her.

She decided to put the poor soul out of his misery. “Mark” she said “Come closer please”. She remained seated and took his hand as he stood before her. “Relax, breath. I haven’t felt this way in years”. Mark went to say something and Cheryl hushed him “shhhhh” she said I a soft voice.

Her hand went to his bulge. She felt his thickness through his jeans. “Mmm God” was all Mark could muster and it made Cheryl laugh

Her hands went to his belt and she undid his buckle and then his jeans. She lowered his pants and sensually ran her fingers along his well muscled thighs.

She leaned forward and let her tongue travel along his massive hard cock, feeling every ridge and every vein. Her hand went to his smoothly shaven balls and she cupped him gently. Softly massing the sensitive organ.

His cock twitched at her touch. Slowly she lowered her mouth onto him and took as much as she could. She worked her tongue under then tip of cock. He hands went back to caressing his thighs. Her head bobbed slowly. Her eyes shut, enjoying his reactions. His groans. His twitches. She felt his hand in her hair. Helping guide her. Her mouth engulfing him.

As she worked his cock in her mouth she could head his breathing become ragged. He was making low grunting noises, which spurred her on more. Cheryls hand now went to his smooth balls and she caressed them as she sucked his cock. Mmm she loved his taste. His hips started to rock forward now to match her movements. She felt his hands grips her hair tight as her mouth took him deep on last time. His balls tightened and she could swear she could feel his cum travel through is cock as he exploded in her mouth. She held her mouth there and took it all until he was finished. She made sure not a drop of his cum got on her blouse. Mark fell back in the bed. “Holy Shit Balls” he murmured “what’s happening”

Cheryl smirked, please that she still had “it” got up, kissed him on the cheek, and said “see you at the conference” as she laughed to herself as she walked out the door leaving Mark in a daze.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lzbygo/coworkers_give_in_pt_3