A work fling [M/F, rough]

“What are you doing tonight?” You ask me casually as you throw your bag onto your shoulder. We’re the last to leave the office for the night, everyone left at least an hour ago but we had both been held up on a new product rollout.

“I dunno, you?” I answer, looking up at you as I turn around in my chair. You laugh a little and drop your bag to the floor, feeling your pussy get wet at the suggestion.

“I mean…” you say slightly flustered. The look of confusion on my face makes yours turn blood red. “Oh, you didn’t mean- oh, fuck, fuck…” we both laugh at your embarrassment “you were asking what I was doing.” You crack your knuckles, face still glowing. I nod at you. “Well, you? Maybe?” You offer, still embarrassed but committing to the idea. Now my face turns red, very eager, but unsure how to make sure you’re serious.

“Here, now?” I smile at you. Your answer to take your jacket off and put it under your knees as you kneel in front of me and feel my erection growing beneath my pants. You undo my belt and unzip my pants, pulling my cock out for you to start stroking.

“You know… I’ve always fantasized about doing this,” you nervously giggle. “It gets me off every time.” You can feel your panties getting soaked as you take my shaft into your mouth, making me moan as you suck my dick. After just a few minutes you stop and stand up.

“I’m sorry, I’m sure that feels good,” you explain as you lift your sundress and straddle me. “but I have to feel you in me or I’m going to lose it.” You pull your panties to the side and let me finger your smooth pussy, playing with your delicate lips and feeling your tight pink slit on my fingers. You moan before begging me, “please, put your dick inside me, I need you.” Your final words are whispered as you feel me press the tip of my cock to your slippery lips. You sink down on me, moaning into my shoulder as you feel your walls stretch around me.

You bounce up and down on me, taking me balls deep into your tight little pussy. You rub your clit, pinched between our pelvises as the head of my shaft bottoms you out. I roll my hips, pushing up as you come down on me to get a deep inside of you as possible. I pull your shirt down under your cleavage, exposing your small tits. My mouth finds your nipple, nibbling and sucking on your boobs. You moan intimately in my ear as you feel me moving inside of you, the first real cock you’ve felt in you since before the quarantine. You get off almost immediately, barely giving me any time to enjoy your body. I can feel your orgasm rippling through you and massaging me, but I want to fuck you, not just get you off. It’s my turn to use your body to make me cum. You stand up on shaky legs, still moaning quietly.

“My turn,” I growl at you as I stand up in front of you and look down. I’m at least 6 inches taller than you. I lift you up onto my desk and flip your skirt up, making you blush as I pull your yellow thong back to the side to show me your creamy pussy. You put your legs over my shoulders as I thrust into your body, making you groan and cry out at the sudden, forceful penetration. My cock slams deep into you repeatedly, stretching you to fit my girth. Your breathes catch repeatedly as you adapt to the sudden change of pace. You’re riding was much more smooth and intimate than my hard, long thrusts. You got off by having sex, I’m going to get off by fucking.

You risk a few louder moans, but try to stay quiet just in case someone is on another floor. You struggle not to cry out though as your tight slit gets stuffed by my cock. I give a final thrust and your eyes widen as you feel me dump my load in you. You cover your mouth and muffle a scream as another orgasm takes you by surprise. The feeling of my cum pumping inside of your pussy was unexpected and new to you, sending you over the edge with me. I step back from you, pulling out of your creampied snatch. I put your panties back on correctly and watch the yellow cotton darken as your wet and my cum leak out of you. I kiss your cheek, making you giggle.

“Holy fuck,” you laugh, still out of breath. “I’ve… I’ve, uh, never had a guy do that to me before.” You fix your bra and shirt, letting your skirt fall back into place when you gingerly get off of my desk.

“Which part?” I ask, smiling to have satisfied you. You wave your arms around, still giggling.

“All of it really,” you admit. “I mean, I’ve obviously had sex before, but never at work, never with a coworker, never had a guy… “you gesture as if giving me a handjob. “Do that in me.” I apologize for not asking ahead of time. “No no, I want you to do that again, that’s the hardest I’ve ever cum with a guy.” You admit.

“Maybe somewhere a little more comfortable next time?” I joke with you.

“I know a nice four post king size bed that hasn’t seen any action in a long ass time,” you offer. “Unless you count me humping a pillow as action, then it’s seen lots of that.” You ramblingly admit.

“It’s action I’d like to see.” I tell you.

“I’ve got your number, you never know what you might see later.” You wink at me and kiss me softly. “Goodnight, see you Monday… at the latest.” You smile seductively and walk away, picking up your bag on the way. You’re walking out like you didn’t just get railed and are filling your panties with my cum as it drips from your satisfied pussy as you leave work.

I’m not even home yet when my phone buzzes, one image from Cait. I can feel my cock stiffening, your scent still on it. I get a screen filled with soap lathered on your glistening skin, your tits squeezed between your arms. I moan out load, telling you much I need you again already. We sext while I get in the shower, anxious to return the favor for the tittie pics you’ve been sending.

Your moan echoes on the tile when I finally send you something to look out. You can still feel it in your body as your hands can’t help but play with yourself. A work quickie wasn’t enough, we both crave each other’s touch on our bodies in a more private way.

‘Come over.’ I read the text from you. ‘Don’t waste that hard-on on some pics’ you send right behind it with your address. I quickly finish showering, having to stuff my boner into a pair of boxers long enough to get across town. I get to your place, breathing heavily already as I knock on your door, ready to feel you wrapped around my dick again. I can feel precum leaking from my tip in anticipation.

You open the door in a cotton robe, face red and a nervous grin on your face. I step inside, taking your face in my palm as I kiss you hard, slamming the door behind me. You pull me towards the back of your house, taking me into your bedroom. Clothes, panties, bras, litter the floor of your otherwise tidy house.

“How do you want me?” You ask, lust filling your voice. “I have ropes and all that in my table if you want to use any of it,” you offer, laying on the bed. I open the drawer and pull out a length of silk fabric. “Fuck, good, I was hoping you didn’t want just vanilla sex.” You joke. I pull the string of your robe and open it, exposing your naked body. You shake it off of your shoulders and kiss me as I grope your breasts.

“Get on your hands and knees,” I demand in a hushed, stern voice. You bite your lip and do as I command, turning around and getting on all fours with your tight holes facing me. I get behind you, letting my shaft drag up your drenched lips and across your asshole as I lean over you. You whimper at the feeling, craving to feel me in either. I pull your arms out from under you, pulling them behind your back as your chest hits the mattress with a grunt. I lash your wrists together with the silk I still held, making sure you can’t pick your torso up.

You cry out as you feel my fingers slip into your warm pussy. You’re practically gushing on my hand as I play with you, wet sounds turning us both on even more. My fingertips go from inside of you to rubbing your clit, making you squirm. You’re breathing becomes more irregular as I alternate between fingering you and torturing your little clit. You finally shake and moan loudly as you cum from my touch. It doesn’t satisfy you though, only makes you crave to feel me moving inside of you even more.

You gasp as the tip of my cock presses between your cute pink lips and then cry out as you feel my veiny dick get forced into your body. Your wrists bruise as I pull on the bindings to thrust that much harder into you. Your wet makes a mess on both of us, getting creamy as I pound you. Your walls feel so damn good on me. You’re tighter than before, still stretching to fit my girth from the sudden harsh penetration. You moan shortly every time my tip crashes into your cervix, satiating your desire to feel full. I sharply smack your ass and it’s much louder than when my thighs clap against your cheeks. You cry out and I feel your grip tighten, turned on by the strike.

“Yes!” You shout as I grab a handful of your hair and pull your face up. “Right there, fuck me hard like that,” you moan out. I let go of your hair and put my forearms under your shoulders, lifting you off of the bed. I hold your shoulders and pull you into me as I throw my hips forward, painfully bottoming you out harder. You scream as I make you ache, begging for me to not stop. I reach forward and take your throat in my hand, squeezing your breath out of your windpipe.

You try and scream as I feel your grip tighten even more on me and you climax. Your face is blue when I finally let go of your throat but keep pounding you as the orgasm makes you spasm. You beg for me to wait but I don’t listen, making you shake harder as the orgasm continues for you. I groan loudly, cumming hard in your tight pussy. You moan as you feel it, my hot sticky cum pulsing inside of you. I make sure every lady drop of my seed is squirted deep in your belly before I pull out of your used body.

“Now you’re gonna suck my cock until I’m ready to fuck you again.” I instruct you. You moan as you still lay there with your ass up and my creampie dripping out of your twitching pussy. I untie your bruised wrists for you and watch as you crawl between my knees and look up at me with your beautiful eyes as you take my cum covered dick into your mouth. Your fingertips massage my sack as you suck my stiffening cock and taste our sex on my skin.

“You like that?” You ask in a seductive tone, jerking me off as you ask. You continue to give me a handjob, getting on top of me and taking charge. You guide my shaft into your pink slit and moan with me as you sink down on me. I raise my hips, thrusting up into you. You gasp, still sore from the first two times I brutally fucked you. My creampie seeps out of you around my cock, making your already soaked pussy even more slick while you bounce on me. You groan with every downward motion, aching from my tip ramming into your cervix every time.

“You’re big,” you comment, going from resting on your knees to squatting over me tp keep me from hurting you so badly. “I haven’t been fucked this hard…” you pause to sigh “ever? I don’t know, you feel so much better though.” You compliment me. “I want you to take over again before you finish. You’re so rough with me it makes me wanna cum all over you.” You rub your clit, fantasizing about the punishment you want to receive from me. “Then cover me with your cum like… like…” you trail off, taken back by your own lustful words.

“Like a cumslut?” I finish for you. You moan as I degrade you. “Good girl.” I say before rolling you off of me and getting on top of you. Your wet and creampie drip from my tip onto your belly before I plunge my cock back into your wet pussy. You lift one of your legs over my shoulder, giving me a better angle to thrust into you fast and dirty. You groan with every stroke that brings you more and more pain, enjoying the ferocity that you’re being fucked with. Your nails leave red marks on my back as you tense up and scream. Your orgasm explodes through you, just as good, no better, than the first hours ago in my office.

I feel you contracting and releasing on my shaft and know I’m close. I pull out of you and jerk myself to completion, spraying my sticky cum all over your bare chest and face. You moan as you feel my load glaze you, catching some on your outstretched tongue. You’re a dirty, slimy mess with my cum leaking out of your used pussy still and now covered in it. You play in both, one hand smearing my seed over your tits and hard nips while the other fingers your slit.

“Ughh,” you moan lowly. “I love this,” you admit. “Feeling you cum on me was almost as good as feeling you cum in me.” You taste your fingers from your pussy. “Mmm…” you moan. “Come take a bath with me.” You invite…

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oh73pl/a_work_fling_mf_rough