[F] What goes away, stays away.

I’ll be honest, it was pretty borderline to an abuse of power.

Either way, it was pretty inappropriate.

It was a few years ago now, back when I used to work fly in fly out and was away from home for 3 weeks at a time.

I work in OHS and it’s my job to carry out inductions for all the workers that come to the construction site.

It’s not unusual for the young lads to try their luck, but I’m a professional and it never amounts to anything.

Well …

Almost never.

Most guys working construction are pretty fit, some of them a pretty damn good looking too and some … well it’s pretty clear sometimes how much junk is in the trunk…..

Only once though has it been all three.

His name, literally, was John. OMG 6’6″ and a chiselled face that made David look like an awkward young boy. It was pretty clear he had a LOT of trouble finding a trunk that would fit his junk.

I couldn’t help but flirt just a little bit (OK LOTS) as I took him through the induction. He didn’t say much, just smiled which didn’t help things at all, his smile was to die for. I dragged it out as long as I could and sent him on his way …. watching his buns disappear out the door and trying not to salivate.

The weeks went by. I didn’t see or have much to do with him until about 3 days before the end of the swing.

It was late in the day and the rest of the crew had gone back to the accommodation, about a 20minute drive away. I guess he must have seen the light still on in my office. I heard a gentle knock on the door, which was a bit of a surprise as no one knocks.

“Come in” I called, to which the door opened and there he stood. I felt a thrill course through me, starting from my feet and ending in butterflies in the tummy, I could help a slight gasp of surprise.

“Hi Annie” he said, his voice like a smooth Pinot Noir, “I think I must’ve missed the bus back to the accom”

“Yeh they left about an hour ago, dickheads should’ve done a count”

“I guess I’m still new and they forgot me”

“Sure. I’ll take it up with them tomorrow.” I replied angrily, “I can give you a ride” trying to hide how happy I was at the prospect and not meaning the double entendre.

“Thanks” he said sheepishly

“I won’t be long; I’ll just finish this report” to which he sat at the desk opposite mine.

I returned to typing but for sure my mind was elsewhere. After a few minutes I looked up to think and caught him looking away quickly.

There was a pause for a moment or two and he looked back, meeting my eyes.

“Were you looking at me” I asked quietly, a slight husky edge to my voice

A pause ….. “Yeh, I was. I’m sorry if that made you uncomfortable” he said without any hint of regret in his voice.

“Don’t be sorry” I said before I could even think how wrong it was to lead him on.

“I lied” he said standing up and walking over to me. “I’ve been watching you for weeks … I can’t help myself”

“I’m glad” I replied reaching up to him and touching his arm,

In response he turned my chair around, so I was facing him, he cupped my chin with an enormous hand, lifting my face towards him as he bent down and kissed me deeply.

I hungrily responded, tasting his sweet lounge, sucking it into my mouth.

I stood up, holding his kiss as I did so, having to look straight up at him as his 6’6″ stood so far above my 5’5″.

Running my hands across his loins I could feel the rock hard, enormous cock underneath, he moaned slightly as I touched it.

With a practised hand he undid the front of my shirt and groped inside for my breasts. My nipples were painfully heard from him touch and it was relief for him to set them free. He slid his hand under my bra and I moaned with pleasure at his firm but gentle touch.

In a flurry of awkward movements of unzippering boots and removal of heavy work pants, we were soon both bare from the waist down.

He paused a moment and drank in the view of my body, I enjoyed his appreciative gaze.

Looking eagerly at what he had just unleashed I whispered “Take me”

In a single movement he lifted me easily towards him, I was so wet with anticipation my legs were almost slippery. With one hand under my butt and the other behind my back he lifted me high off the ground, holding me over his now fully erect cock for just a moment of anticipation, then, with his colossal strength, he lowered me onto him.

It took my breath away as he slowly slid further and further into me. I thought he would never stop I have never been so deeply filled. I was breathless.

Pushing my thighs against his hips I lifted myself up and lowered again onto him, all I could see before me was wall of solid flesh, all I could feel inside me was a solid rod of same.

We rose and fell gently for a few thrusts, then he gently laid me back onto the desk.

A slight adjustment … and then it began. He drew himself outward, soooo long I could feel my insides being dragged outwards, my lips gripping and sloughing against his size. Just when I thought he was about to pull out completely, innnnnnnnnnn he went again.

“Oh my God” I breathed

I thought I would burst, out he went again, sooo slow, then allll the way innn.

After a minute or so of a steady pistoning he began to move with growing urgency.

I could sense the building climax in him as his belly tightened against mine. The thought of what was to come brough my own apex closer and my nipples hardened painfully further in anticipation.

Thrust after thrust, each more urgent than the last. I feel him swelling with each one, edging closer and closer each time.

His muscles tightened to steel as he beared down to hold off.

“Fill me” I cried, I was ready, all I needed was his load and I would explode.

On command he released and with a cry and a series of pump throbs that I could feel stretching my pussy lips he exploded into me, emptying a vast volume of cum deep inside me. On and on it went, I have no idea how much he pumped into me.

I felt a flood of warmth surging up through me, giving me goose bumps and tingling breasts. As the wave hit my throat I cried out and my own shattering orgasm unleashed sending me into a paroxysm, jamming my heels into his butt and driving him even deeper still as I screamed and went rigid with delight.

He collapsed onto me, spent.

I lay spreadeagled on the desk with him on me for who knows how long.

It was dark by the time we came to our senses.

Without a word, we got in the car and I drove us back to camp.

“Bye”

“Ok see you tomorrow”

I didn’t.

Our paths didn’t cross for the next couple of days and then we were out on break.

He didn’t return.

I sometimes wonder …….

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vgdi7x/f_what_goes_away_stays_away