[M]y coworker[F] caught her bf cheating and spent the weekend with me before leaving him.

We had been work friends for several months. Our departments worked closely with each other and whenever I would have to make a request I took the opportunity to stop by and chat as she processed the material order. A few times a week we would grab lunch together.

We were open books to each other, talking about anything that came to mind. One week, I had noticed she had been in a bit of a funk. So over lunch Friday I asked her to explain what was bothering her.

Apparently it had been a couple of months since her boyfriend and her had been intimate. The weekend before last he had left for a work conference and not contacted her the whole trip. It was also the first he had ever gone on. She tried to confront him about and he had hedged, acted sketchy, and refused to talk about it. So she had dug. His company normally posted on social media about their conferences and there had been no posts. Finally she had looked in his phone despite her reservations about personal space. He had tried to hide it, but there were several naked selfies of a woman and one of them hugging each other.

Now he was leaving for another work weekend.
We talked for a while about what she wanted to do. Turns out, she wanted to try a few things that her cheating boyfriend would never do with her.

I picked her up a few hours after work. She looked delicious in tight jeans, black boots, and a black blouse that revealed a lot of cleavage and her nipples poking through. I eyed her up and down and took her hand to twirl her so I could see every angle. I was throbbing and she blushed as her own eyes roamed. We hit the local bar for a drink and some conversation.

We went to dance and she let loose. The girl had rhythm. And delighted in feeling how much I wanted her as she pressed it to me. As one song flowed into another, bass thumping in our chests, I gripped her ass and picked her up, kissing her on the dance floor as she continued to grind and writhe against me. We were in our own world at that point and decided to leave the bar.

As we pulled out of the parking lot in my truck, she started talking about how much I seemed to enjoy her dancing as her hand slid along the bulge in my jeans. I told her dancing like that normally involved a pole. She started working my belt buckle and zipper and told me she had one and that I better watch the road. I growled and moaned as her tongue and lips ran along me. As she worked as much of me into her mouth as she could, her free hand undid her own pants and slipped inside. I could hear how soaked she was.

I quickly found some backroads to my house and pulled off on a utility road. As soon as it was in park, I picked her phone up off the dash tray and turned the camera on. Gripping her hair, I pushed her as far down on my cock as she could take and took the pic as she looked into the camera.

Lifting her off my cock, I told her she seemed to enjoy being a slut for me. She said yes sir and I got out of the truck. Walking around, I opened the door and told her good. I ripped her top off, enjoying her breasts dropping free. I slipped her boots and pants off, and told her to lay back and spread her legs for me. Another great photo. She was so wet she was dripping onto my seat.

I devoured her. First gripping and sucking on her big tits. Enjoying her moans as I tugged on her nipples with my teeth. Then down. My fingers and tongue working until to my delight she gushed. Moaning and squirting against my mouth , scenting my truck with her desire.

I slipped her boots back on and pulled her out of the truck. I walked her in nothing but her boots to the back of my truck and let the tailgate down and bent her over it. A hard smack on her ass that left it red, and she looked back at me to beg me to fuck her already. I took another pick of her looking back. Then set the phone down, removed my clothes as well, and took her by the hair and hips. I had to go slow. As soaked as she was, she was tight. Gasping as I pressed inside her. Her grip on my shaft was throbbing as she quivered a bit. Her hips rocking in rhythm with me until I was buried. Her gasp and back arch as I grinded deep in her drove me crazy. I smacked her ass again and gripped her hips, pinning her to the truck while arching her back. I slid out and slammed back in her. She was a screamer and I loved it. I pounded into her, choking her every time I felt her about to cum. And as I got close, I asked in a growl if she was still sure. Her fuck yes had me filling her. Pumping cum into her as another orgasm tore through her. And as I slid out and our cum dripped down her thighs, I took another pic.
I pulled her up and kissed her, and asked in a low voice if she was ready to be mine for the entire weekend. She didn’t answer. Just walked to the passenger door and smacked her own ass as she climbed in. I grinned and grabbed our clothes.

We drove naked the rest of the way to my house to start working on the rest of her list.

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