It’s certainly not a new concept, but hey- there’s something just so alluring about that forbidden fruit at work.
For me, Sean was the guy. He was 27 and tall, muscular, handsome. Dark hair and great eyes, A+ ass. A college athlete who ended up in sales. Me, I was a young project manager of 29, who ended up taking over his leads. I’m not tall, 5’5 and softly-fit, black wavy hair.
We always were friendly but in the past year the team got a little smaller due to the pandemic and we started working more closely together. I started to notice that if I went to the kitchen for coffee or tea, he’d find a reason to be there… if we had to go out to a client meeting together, he’d find a reason to set a rendezvous before or after, usually at a wine bar.
I had a boyfriend so while I enjoyed the flirting, I knew there was a line I couldn’t cross. I kept it to thinking of him while fucking my boyfriend and feeling my pussy get when when he’d lean over to grab the honey for his tea in the office kitchen.
One evening, we were both walking to a coffee shop to download after a client meeting and he pointed at a building. “That’s a really nice hotel,” he mentioned. I looked up and it was a pretty swanky joint.
“Looks pretty nice, why do you mention it?” I was a little curious but I could feel a little twinge in my pussy as I looked up into his face. He was smirking a little, and it definitely turned me on.
“My stove is broken so I convinced my landlord to give me some credit to stay at a hotel. I’m here for the week actually.” He rolled his shoulders back and sighed. “If you wanted, we could actually grab a glass of wine there and review our notes if you want,” he offered.
I did the mental math- it wasn’t too late and I wasn’t planning to meet my boyfriend that night, so maybe it made sense. After all, we were already there…but I knew it was dangerous territory. First, I had a boyfriend. Second, I was a little older than him and also his coworker. This was a bad idea. But my boyfriend was a dick, I was only 29, and neither of us were really managing each other….
A few drinks into the bad idea, we had long wrapped our work discussion and our conversation had become a little more…moist. He was leaning in a little more and my blouse was another button lower. I said something funny, and he laughed and his hand landed on my thigh. We both kind of froze.
Breathing a little heavily, I adjusted my seat and spread my legs a little, letting my skirt open up a little further. He slid his hand up and leaned in further. I could feel his hot breath on my neck and smell the whiskey as he whispered,
“Want to go up to my room?”
His hand was now stroking the outside of my panties and he could feel how hot and wet I was. I sighed into him and said, “Fuck yes, let’s go.”
We gathered our things and headed to the elevator. When it came we were the only two on it. He stood behind me and I pushed into him with my ass. I could tell he had a boner.
Ding. The elevator door opens. Whirr, click. The room door opens.
We both took a second to use the bathroom – me first, him second. As I waited for him in this gorgeous king suite, I unbuttoned my blouse fully and took my skirt off so that I was just in my nude lace panties and bra with my oversized white button down, sitting on the bed expectantly.
When Sean came out only wearing boxers, he groaned and said, “Oh fuck, you’re so hot. Shit, I can’t believe we’re doing this.” He pushed me back on the bed and pulled my bra cups down, revealing my nipples. With disbelief, he cupped them and started to suck and lick on them. I love to have my nipples played with, so I arched my back and breathed heavily with pleasure, reaching my hand down to play with my clit over my panties.
While still suckling my nipples, he also reached down and underneath my hand, slipped one finger into my pussy. When he felt how wet it was, he groaned in excitement. He put one finger in, then two, and started to finger fuck me. I begged him to keep going and between the nipple play, his hands and my hands, I came shortly thereafter, stars in my eyes.
Breathing heavily, I rolled him over and kissed him. Kneeling over him, I stripped off my shirt, bra, and panties until I was naked. Locking eyes with him, I moved down and took his hard dick in my mouth. He groaned again, happily as I started to lick and slurp up and down his shaft. He started to buck against my mouth and I thought- maybe, maybe, maybe…
I got up and reversed myself so that I was facing away from him. His eyes widened as I sat my pussy straight down on his face and I resumed sucking his dick. He grabbed my ass with both hands and started eating my pussy with glee as I sucked his dick. He fucked my face and I fucked his, both of us rolling in ecstasy.
I noticed that we could see our reflection in the huge windows of his hotel room overlooking the city at night. I turned my head to watch our writhing bodies together.
I felt him start to tense and he pushed me off of him to recollect. I could tell he was almost ready to cum. He grabbed a condom and rolled it on, while I played with my nipples and rubbed my pussy to keep him worked up all the way to the edge.
“Come here,” he motioned and I came toward the edge of the bed. He grabbed my thighs and pulled me forward. He swiftly flipped me over (college athlete!) and pushed his cock roughly into me, so deep. I yelped in pleasure and pain as he started to fuck me, bent over the edge of the bed. Fuck me, I moaned, your cock feels so good, I moaned, it fills me up so good, fuck me, fuck me—he noticed the reflection in the window and started fucking me harder yet.
He clambered up on the bed, bringing me forward with him and I was now on my knees as he rode me hard, my tits bouncing and hair falling into my face. His hands were first grabbing my hips tight, then my breasts, then one hand went to my neck to choke me a little. I liked it as he pulled my head back and pulled even deeper,
Unnghhhh, he groaned, thrusting a little deeper, one hand going back to pull my hips into his, and he finished.
We both lay there,
Sweaty
A little ashamed by what we did
Mostly drunk and cloudy with pleasure
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/odzwsl/fucked_my_coworkerm_tale_as_old_as_time_but_dang
Thats what I’m talking about!
But did he make you cum?
Hot story, did you continue fucking?
Yes. This. As a fantasy, this hits the bullseye for me, and you actually did it.
Your writing is truly superb, by the way.
Part 2?