[FM] I (F36) slept with a graduate (M23)

Josh joined my company and my team as a graduate straight from college last year. He’s from the other side of the country, and at the time he joined were all still working almost entirely remotely, so Josh didn’t bother moving to Dublin when he started, just committed to commuting long distance every once in a while. I didn’t actually work with him very much, he was reporting to Catherine, who reports to me and is basically my work bestie.

I knew Josh was a pretty boy from video calls, his face & hair look like a bit of a poor mans Harry Styles, but when I actually met him in the office the first time I was surprised by how jacked he was. He wore a tight plain T-shirt that day that showed off his muscular arms and hugged his biceps and shoulders. At lunch with Catherine we couldn’t stop talking about how hot he looked in person and I was teasing her that maybe I should reorganise things so that he reported directly to me, so I could have daily video calls with him instead of her, while she threatened to resign if I took his pretty face out of her morning video stand ups.

Josh handed in his notice last month. He said he couldn’t find a nice place in Dublin he could afford, and he was frustrated working from home so much and not getting to know his coworkers properly, so he managed to find a job closer to home.

Yesterday was his last day with us, so we threw him a bit of a going away party on Thursday night, and I got him a hotel room for the night so he could enjoy it properly (paid for by the company of course). We booked an area in a bar, got some finger food and a few free drinks for everyone.

I was looking forward to a proper night out, so after work Catherine and I popped over to my apartment to get ready for a night out. Catherine lives outside of the city and with poor late public transport options she normally stays in my spare room if there’s a work night. I wore a red halter top, tight black leather pants that hugged my ass, and heels – maybe a bit inappropriate for a senior manager on a team night out, but fuck that shit, I wanted to let my hair down and enjoy myself.

Gonna take this opportunity to describe myself. I have red straight hair, just past my shoulders, wear glasses normally but contacts on a night out. I have a bit of a pear shaped body, with relatively small breasts for my frame (B-cups), wide hips with a large ass and thick thighs. Not a traditional supermodel, but I find plenty of guys seem to like my body type.

We showed up to the bar around 7.30 – most of the team there had been drinking since about 5, so the party was in full swing and everyone was having a good time.

As the night wore on, people started to head home, either because kids had school in the morning, or because they needed to catch the last bus or train home, or because they had an important meeting early, or because they were boring people anyway. There were only a handful of us left as midnight rolled around including Catherine and Josh, and Catherine suggested going to a nightclub. Josh and I were up for it, so the three of us hopped into a taxi across the city.

We got there, queued for a little bit, got inside, I bought a round of shots, then the three of us hit the dancefloor. Some guy soon came on to Catherine, and they started making out, so Josh and I went to the bar and grabbed a drink, then outside for a smoke.

We chatted about the company, I filled him in on some gossip from back when there was office gossip to speak of, he told me about the new job and hoping for more nights like this one. We talked a lot of drunken shit to be honest.

Then I got a text from Catherine:

“Can I bring this guy back to your place?”

“Yes, enjoy yourself!”

“Thanks!”

I showed the texts to Josh. “I Guess it’s just the two of us.”

Josh laughed, “I’ll be honest, I didn’t peg Catherine as a girl who brought home lads from clubs.”

“Yeah, get her outside of the office and she’s a different person.”

“What about you?” He asked, grinning.

“None of your business!” I mockingly admonished him, giving him a weak punch on the arm.

I finished my cigarette and smirking at him said, half joking, “Come on, let’s head back in and see if we can get you laid to round off your night.”

He leaned in and whispered to me “If you want to get me laid so badly you could just do it yourself.”

I felt my stomach tighten with excitement as I processed what he said and stood there for a second in surprise, before I told him “You know I’m technically old enough to be your mother?”

Note that it might sound like I was trying to put him off there. I think I was trying to tell myself I was, but I have to admit I wasn’t really. That line has recently become my favourite thing to say to young men I want to sleep with. The fact that I said that to him meant I was flirting.

He leaned back in and whispered “I think you’re sexy.”

I had no idea that this side of Josh existed. I sighed and said half heartedly, “I’m still your boss, I can’t.”

He leant into my ear again, “No one will know,” He whispered.

I sighed, “Come on, let’s go back inside, I’ll find you a girl your age and you’ll forget all about me.”

He followed me through the crowd of people. There was one point where I stopped to let people pass through going the opposite way, and he walked right up behind me and gripped my hips, and pressed his body against mine. I felt his erection press into my ass, and that was it, my resistance was gone. I turned my head and smiled at him, reached down and took his hand in mine, and when the press cleared I led him to the dance floor.

He was on me straight away as soon as I turned around, his hands on my ass, kissing me hard and passionately. I put my arms around his neck and kissed him back.

10 minutes later we were making out passionately in the back of a taxi on the way to my apartment. I kept touching him through his jeans as we rode, my fingers rubbing his balls through while the heel of my palm rubbed up and down the shaft. I couldn’t wait to set it free and see what I was working with.

We arrived at my apartment and I warned him to be quiet. I opened the door and stealthily led him through my apartment, listening to Catherine’s moans as she was being given what sounded like a proper pounding. We got into my bedroom and I closed and locked the door behind me.

Josh sat on the bed and I stood before him. I kicked off my heels and while I peeled off my pants I laid down some ground rules. “Before we do this, you don’t leave this room tonight. Use the ensuite if you need the bathroom, if you want water or anything I’ll get it for you, ok? I don’t want Catherine to see you.”

“Ok.”

“And never tell anyone at work about this? Tell them you went home with someone if you want, but not me, ok?”

“Ok.”

“Good.” With that I pulled my top over my head, leaving me in just black lace knickers, and I straddled him and kissed him hard.

I pulled his t-shirt up over his head and explored his hard chest and ab muscles with my hands while we kissed. I pushed him back on the bed and kissed his neck, kissing my way down his chest and abs until my face was level with his crotch.

I smiled at him as I undid his belt, and I pulled his jeans and boxers down together. I threw them on the floor, then gripped the base of his cock in my hand as I admired his monster.

It was a nice thick, uncut specimen, slightly longer than average. His pubic hair was neatly trimmed, and with a twinkle in my eye I asked “Did you groom yourself because you thought you’d get lucky tonight.”

“I kinda hoped.”

I held eye contact as I opened my mouth and swallowed him. I bobbed my head, nice and slowly, sliding it in and out, past my lips, while I jerked the base with my hand.

He held eye contact for a bit, before he closed his eyes to enjoy my lips. He moaned and talked throughout.

“Oh god.

“That feels incredible.

“Your lips are magic.

“I’m gonna cum soon if you don’t stop that.”

I didn’t stop. I closed my eyes, and upped my rate, bobbing my head quicker, sucking him faster to try and send him over the edge.

“Oh fuck, oh god, I’m cumming.”

I kept my lips locked around his cock as he filled my mouth with hot cum, making sure I got every last drop before I released him. I relaxed for a minute as I swallowed it all, before I threw myself next to him and snuggled into his body.

“Yum, that was nice.”

“That was the best blowjob I’ve ever gotten!”

“That’s because girls your age don’t know how to suck cock.”

“Do you want me to go down on you?”

“No, I want you to fuck me, but let’s relax for a few minutes.”

We chatted for a while, first about random crap, then I asked him “So, why did you want to sleep with me?”

“Are you kidding? You’re sexy as fuck! I always had a thing for you, but I couldn’t believe how hot you looked when you came out dressed up tonight.”

“Thanks.” I didn’t know what else to say. We started gently making out then, and I soon felt his cock harden in my hand.

I retrieved a condom from next to my bed, unwrapped it, and rolled it down his cock. I lay back on the bed and spread my legs, and he pulled my knickers off and threw them on the ground. Seeing my bald cunt, he teased me “did you want to get lucky tonight?”

I smiled and shrugged. He climbed on top of me and kissed me, before reaching down to guide his cock into my cunt and started to slowly, gently fuck me as we made out.

The slow gentle rhythm was really doing it for me and I felt myself getting close. I asked him to readjust, to prop himself up so I could access my clit and I reached down to rub it. I got myself the last stretch to orgasm and my body tensed up as I came.

He fucked me missionary for a little longer, before asking me to turn over. I got on all fours and got read for him to enter me, but instead he got right up close and personal with my ass. He started kissing and licking the cheeks, before working towards my asshole, kissing and licking my opening, which caused me to audibly moan.

I reached down and played with my clit while he rimmed me and I was getting really worked up again, when He stopped what he was doing, kneeled behind me and slid back into my cunt.

He fucked me hard, with long, low thrusts. I was moaning now, “Oh god, Oh yeah, fuck me, yeah, like that, keep going like that.”

The new position let him go deeper and his cock felt incredible. It was hammering on my cervix, and I was starting to feel another orgasm build up. “Oh god, I’m close.” I squealed.

“Me too.”

He started fucking me faster, his hips slapping off my ass cheeks, and I soon came. My pussy clamping on his cock put him over the edge and he filled the condom.

We both collapsed, panting hard on the bed, I kissed him, then I got up and threw on a robe and went out to get us some water, before we fell asleep.

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I woke up around 7.30 am and threw on leggings and a t-shirt. Josh was snoozing. I went out to the office area in my apartment and logged on to work.

Catherine came out around 8.30 and sat down to gossip.

“I heard you last night, you brought home someone too?”

“Yeah,” I grinned at her, “Some boy from the club.”

“What’s his name?”

“I don’t remember.” I lied.

Catherine looked at me in mock shock. “You fucking slut!”

She filled me in on her night with her guy, I told her I was going to work from home for the morning and I’d be in in the afternoon.

She smirked at that “He’s still in there, is he? Are you hoping for another ride before lunch?”

I shrugged and smirked at her, but said nothing.

She went to leave, I called out to her “One more thing, I told Josh to come in late today.”

“Of course. Did he get laid too last night?”

“I think so? He was kissing a girl when I saw him last anyway.”

“It was a successful night all around then?”

Catherine went to work and I worked until about 9:30, before taking a break.

I went back into my bedroom to find Josh playing on his phone. I stripped naked, grabbed a condom, rolled it down his cock and straddled him and lowered myself onto him.

We fucked cowgirl style, I played with my clit until I came, then I kept fucking him for a good ten minutes until he couldn’t hold out and he filled the condom.

He went back to his hotel to shower, change, check out and go to work. I made it in for 1:30 pm and made a point of avoiding him for a couple of hours. Catherine gave his leaving speech around 3:30, while I daydreamed about having his lovely cock in my mouth. Then he left to catch a train home.

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