Fucking My Wife’s Co-Worker During Her Zoom Meeting [MF]

Triggered by cheating/infidelity? I totally understand, which is why I tagged my post as such. If it upsets you or makes you uncomfortable, please run away from this post and don’t read it!

Turned on by cheating, infidelity, cuckquean stuff? You’re in the right place.

Here’s my background with Sarah that you **don’t** need to enjoy this story: [1](https://www.reddit.com/user/TheIndigoSquid/comments/mzuaaz/fucking_my_wifes_coworkers_sarah_and_beth_mfmf/), [2](https://www.reddit.com/user/TheIndigoSquid/comments/mzub5q/continuing_to_fuck_my_wifes_coworkers_sarah_and/), [3](https://www.reddit.com/user/TheIndigoSquid/comments/mzubvg/fucking_my_wifes_coworkers_sarah_and_beth_finale/), [4](https://www.reddit.com/user/TheIndigoSquid/comments/mzucdu/still_fucking_my_wifes_coworker_sarah_mf/), [5](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/nd0u7w/back_to_back_sex_with_my_wifes_coworker_and_then/)

Sarah was over a bit early before lunch, she said she had some work to do before we fooled around. She had on her thick-rimmed glasses that she always wore at work to look more professional. She wore a yellow cardigan over a striped, low-cut top and wore black jeggings disguised as black work pants. She said she might run into the office, so she was dressed to impress them and not-so-much me. But when she was digging in her backpack to set up her computer I got a look at her ass in those jeggings and god damn was she fit. She set herself up on the living room couch and I took the chaise a few feet away from her.

I was accustomed to getting right down to fucking when Sarah came over, so it felt odd having to wait. I didn’t have any meetings myself that day, so my erection was just waiting anxiously in my grey sweatpants. It gave me time to think of ideas, we’d fucked a lot on the couch and the chaise, but not nearly enough in my bedroom. I could probably fuck her in the kitchen, too; the counters were low enough that I could probably get a good angle. My mind raced with different creative ideas as I absent-mindedly completed work on my laptop, still sporting an ever-hardening erection.

At about 11am, Sarah had started a zoom meeting and a bit later I heard her unplug her headphones. She asked me if I minded, I didn’t. I heard the low drone of business talk, “expedite this” and “efficiency this” and “escalate that” as Sarah responded “mhm” and “yes” occasionally. Suddenly I heard my wife Jen’s voice talking about some new system she had started working on. I remembered then that she had a big presentation at work where she was instructing a few people on how to use the new system.

I looked over with an eyebrow raised at Sarah who stared back and gave me a devilish grin. Her eyes still locked on me, she put her hand down her pants and started playing with herself. I leaned back to see if her camera was on and wasn’t surprised to see it turned off. Onscreen I saw Jen in her fanciest work clothes looking nervous, but feigning confidence while talking next to a slide with some graph on it. I moved to the couch and sat next to Sarah. I pulled my hard dick out and started stroking. Sarah’s eyes darted between my wife and my dick and started rubbing herself faster. “Mmm, fuck…” she moaned and sucked her teeth. “Sarah, what do you think? Do you agree?” my wife asked. Sarah hit the spacebar and said “Yes, definitely.” with more than a hint of pleasure. But my wife continued unphased, “Okay, great,” she said and continued with the presentation.

I could tell Sarah was inserting a finger into herself now and her eyes were starting to roll back in her head. I was too turned on and I had been waiting too long. I jerked my cock faster and an animalistic urge took over. I stood up on the couch and grabbed Sarah’s head. I thought she’d be surprised, but without missing a beat she opened her mouth to welcome me and grabbed my ass with her free hand. I started skull fucking her wildly, the combination of Sarah making me wait and the sick thrill of hearing my wife’s voice was making me crazy. Sarah was gagging on my cock and rubbing herself just as ferociously. Another minute of gagging on my dick and she had stopped rubbing herself and was hitting the side of my leg. Reading the signal, I let go of the back of her head and released her. She let out a gasp and a long string of spit fell from her mouth onto her yellow cardigan.

“Sarah, your thoughts?” I heard from the computer. She hit the spacebar again and went to speak, but coughed. “Sorry! Something in my throat!” she said with a sweet voice. Some people chuckle on the other end. “No, yeah…… I agree with Jen…… completely, I think it makes total sense to do it that way…” she responded. The long pauses in between she released the mute button to suck my dick.

I was still feeling crazed, but her smooth sucking and deft pumping action started to calm me down. Jen started talking again and moved to the next slide. Sarah moved her laptop to the cocktail table and bent over it. I pulled her pants down roughly and she giggled. No matter how many times I fucked her, I couldn’t help but marvel at that spectacular ass. So tight, but so juicy, like a perfect peach you just wanted to take a bite out of. I slapped her ass and she giggled again. I slapped the other cheek with the same result, then she moaned and perched her ass up more. I massaged the head of my dick against her pussy lips, dragging it up and down and making her shiver. I moved back up and tried to enter her slowly, but she moved her ass back into me and forced me in deep quickly.

She was doing all the work as I knelt on the floor behind her. She bucked backward into me moaning, “ohhh, fuck, yeah… Just like that… mmm…” I looked up at the computer and saw my wife continuing to give the presentation. Sarah looked backward, caught me eyeing my wife and moved the laptop closer. She turned up the volume, so now we could hear my wife even louder as she presented. Sarah laughed and said “I have to know if she’s talking to me,” she explained, but her mischievous smile gave her away. I grabbed her hips and thrust into her hard in response, “Oh! Fuck! Oh-my-god, fuck! Ah! AH!” She moaned. I could tell she was just as excited by my wife’s “presence” as I was, maybe more.

Sarah gripped my dick tight and continued to laugh and moan, “Ah ha! Ha! Fuck! Yeah! Ha! Ah! Mmm!” she looked at the screen as if my wife could look back and sneered at her. “If you click this tab, you can get a better look at these reports…” my wife continued. “Sarah,” my wife started, “Mmm,” Sarah responded, still muted, “That’s right bitch, say my name! Ah! Oh! Fuck!” Sarah moaned at the screen. I didn’t like her calling my wife a bitch and showed my displeasure by fucking her deep and hard. “Oh fuck, baby, you’re fucking me hard!” She said to me, still taunting, “You don’t want me to talk about your wife?” She asked. I didn’t answer, but continued fucking her hard and deep. I knew if I kept going at this pace she was bound to lose composure. “…and these are the reports that Sarah usually makes,” Sarah reached forward, slammed on the space bar and said “Mhm, yup!” in a tone that had to sound smug on the other end, but Jen didn’t seem to notice.

“I wonder… Ah! Umf! Fuck! If little Jenny knows! Ah! Fuck! How much better my pussy is than hers!” Sarah moaned and taunted, her voice getting higher the more she tried to force the sarcasm. “Oh fuck, baby, yes, right there!” She lost her train of thought as she started to come, “Fuck I’m coming, baby!”. I wanted to be mad, I wanted to stop and tell her to shut up, but when she came my dick was so wet and she squeezed me so tight, I couldn’t stop. Sarah was doubled over the coffee table now with her head down, moaning into the table and her muted laptop. She shook with the force of her orgasm. Good, I thought, maybe she’ll shut up. No such luck. “Mmm… What if I told her?” She asked me rhetorically. “What if we told her?” She asked, holding her fingers threateningly above the space bar. I pulled back her arms and her body sprang up close to me. I made sure to shove my cock in deep. I was definitely hitting her cervix and Sarah was frozen for a moment, “Ah… Ah… Mmm…” she whimpered.

Even with me pulling her back, she craned her neck back to look at me. She looked smug as she said, “I’m going to tell her. I’m going to look Jen in the eyes and describe every inch of your cock until there’s no doubt in her mind that I’ve been fucking you for months. What do you think about that?” She asked. With one arm I pulled her back onto my dick and the other grasped her chin. “I think you should shut the fuck up.” I told her coldly. “Make me.” She said and she wrapped my hands around her throat. I obliged. Every chance she had to take a breath she gasped “Tell me I’m better, baby, tell me how much better this pussy is than your wife!”

She squeezed my dick tight as I choked her, I was close to coming. Finally I told her, “Sarah your pussy is so much better.” “Yeah, baby, tell me,” she moaned with a cough. “It’s no contest,” I told her. “You’re so fucking tight and wet…” “Yeah baby, so fucking wet for you…” she whimpered back, just loving it. She squeezed my dick harder, letting me know she didn’t want me to stop. “Fuck, Sarah, your voice is sexier, your mouth is better, I should’ve married you instead.”
“Uhn! Uhn!” She grunted, I could feel her getting close to coming again. “Keep… uhn… going…” she begged. “She’s nothing compared to you, Sarah. Jen’s just lucky she met me first, unlucky I ever met you. She has no idea I keep shooting load after load into your tighter, wetter pussy. She has no idea that I think about you when I’m fucking her.” I was just rambling now, anything I could say to keep her gripping my dick like she was. I was a slave to that pussy, no one used it like Sarah.

Sarah meanwhile was loving it, she was going crazy. Her eyes were rolled back in her head and she was crashing into me, begging for my cum. As she started to come, I told her I was too. We came together and it was goddamn magical. We both moaned for each other, “Fuck! Oh fuck! Yes! YES!” “Take it!” I yelled, “Oh fuck, baby, give it to me!” she yelled back. I shot my cum deep into her pussy and it gripped my dick to accept it. It felt like I was shooting her with a gun, I almost fell back from the recoil. Sarah fell backwards onto me and in one motion I picked her up and moved myself to the couch. I stuck my dick back inside her to feel her residual rolling orgasm and she panted on top of me.

“Sarah, you still there?” we heard from the computer. Everyone was out of the meeting save for Jen and Sarah. “How did I do?” Jen asked. Sarah got up and tried to compose herself. Unmute, “Oh my god,” mute, “fuck baby,” unmute, “that was sooo good, you did such a good job, babe,” she said in a tone that was so patronizingly sweet, I’m surprised Jen didn’t say anything. The way Jen talked about Sarah though, I’m not surprised. Jen said that Sarah was nice, and sweet, but sometimes seemed a little fake. “Aw, thanks Sarah, you’re the best!” Jen said and she looked proud of herself before she ended the meeting. Sarah rolled over to look at me, “Mmm… no, you’re the best.” She said pointing at me. I laughed as she got up and straddled me on the couch. She kissed me deeply, with extra tongue and she pumped my cock with her hand. “Mmm… For all that, I’m gonna fuck you for lunch too. Once you’re good to go again, get on that bed and I’m going to Fuck. Your. Brains out.”

And holy shit did she deliver. She made me tell her again about how much better she was than my wife and though I only believed about half of it (the half about her immaculate, magical pussy), I said it all the same. She just got off on humiliating my wife, which I didn’t really like, but was… learning to like more.

Jen came home later and I asked her about the presentation. She said it went well, and mentioned how supportive Sarah was the whole time. I said, “See, she’s not all bad,” and Jen rolled her eyes and said “Oh I forgot, you guys are best friends. She said she missed you again, by the way. She wants to come over and see me. See you, more like.” I laughed and told her I was happy to host her anytime.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/opff1k/fucking_my_wifes_coworker_during_her_zoom_meeting