[MF] Seduced by a Nerd at Work. It went Off-the-Rails

This happened a long time ago although I still think about this almost daily many years later. I had a hard time writing this down. Some of the details have faded, but the really meaningful parts are seared into my memory. Everyone’s name is changed due to usual reasons. Sex Stuff after the ***.

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I was a hot-shot up-and-comer at a big bank in a big city. I was in my late twenties and was already in upper management with a big P&L and a team reporting to me. I was in good shape and brimming with confidence. My “type” at the time was pretty typical I guess, athletic women with curves and great bone structure. I was on a pretty good hookup streak, too.

My team took up half of a floor of an office building and, due to restructuring, a back-office unit moved in to share the floor. We didn’t think anything of it. At the time, I was literally back-to-back-to-back meetings all day. It was actually a grind (but I didn’t know it!) and it was so bad that it was even hard to take a piss. I often had to just excuse myself and walk out to the bathroom in the middle of meetings.

This is how it started.

It was just after mid-day and I had to run down the hall to the men’s room half-way through a meeting. As I was rushing out of the bathroom to get back to the meeting, I literally ran into someone coming out of the ladies room. Bam! I am six feet tall, and at the time weighed about 170 lbs and the person I ran into was barely 5 feet tall and, based on her frame, maybe weighed 90 to 100 pounds.

“ohmigosh, I am SO sorry, are you alright?”

“haha, of course…well only slighty battered.” Was her response. “no paramedics required!”

She was one of the people from the new unit, I didn’t know her and I couldn’t believe what I was looking at. She was a nerdy librarian straight out of central casting. Her brown hair was flat and mousy, she wore no makeup, and had a knee length brown tweed skirt topped by a cream-colored blouse with a buttoned-up frilly collar, plain nude pantyhose and beaten-up black loafers. Even more ridiculous, she was wearing oversized black framed glasses that were clearly picked off a drug store rack and hung crooked off the end of her rather prominent nose. It is here that the reader expects a sexy twist. Like she had huge DD tits and a curvy ass. Nope. She was a perfect rectangle with feet.

“Hi, I’m Tina.” She smiled and she stuck out her hand for an awkward handshake.

“oh, right, yes, I’m 674Stealth, nice to meet you.” And then something weird happened. As we awkwardly shook hands she looked up at me with a surprisingly confident smile and her eyes just kind of looked into the depths of my soul. It was unnerving. I think I blushed and stammered a bit. “ I-I-I need to uh…get back to a meeting, so uh… gotta go.” She was still holding my hand. Smiling. I pulled away and she slowly let go. As I rushed back to my meeting I glanced over my shoulder, and she stood in place smiling at me. As I continued my back-to-backs, I couldn’t shake it. The intensity of her gaze. It wasn’t weird. It was something else.

Near the end of the day, as everyone was crowding on elevators to go home for the day, I was scrambling to get to a final meeting. I jumped onto a full elevator and situated myself at the back. I felt a tug on the sleeve of my suit jacket. I looked down at Tina smiling up at me. “Hey!” she whispered. It was shocking how intimate this little gesture was to me. As the elevator emptied, Tina and I hesitated and found ourselves walking alone in the lobby. I didn’t run away from her. She was weirdly compelling.

“What ya up to?”

“Uh… have a final meeting of the day.”

“hmmm…then what?”

Oh-oh…

“Just heading home.”

“oh…are ya hungry? I’m pretty hungry. Let’s find a place after your meeting.”

For a nerd, this woman had incredible confidence. She literally bumped into me a couple hours earlier and was angling for dinner. I was suspicious that this was some type of set-up.

“well, its been a long day and I just want to go home and have a shower before I do anything.”

“Sounds good. I can wait.”

FUCK. She was persistent. “Ok. Let me think about it. Meet me here at six, and I’ll see how I feel.”

“Perfect. Can’t wait!” Such confidence.

I don’t remember the meeting. All I could think about was getting out of the dinner invitation with this complete nerd that was so far away from my type. And also a work colleague, however distant.

At around six, I planned to bail, forget about the nerd, and simply go on with my life. The elevator door opened to the lobby and there she was in all her brown tweed, frilly-blouse, goofy glasses glory. “Hey!”. She stood slightly pigeon-toed and her shoulders were slightly back and she was smiling. That smile. The weirdly misplaced confidence. Fuck me.

“OK. We can go but I really need to take a shower first, can we meet at [insert pretty famous diner here] a little after seven?” I immediately gave in.

“I don’t have a car.”

FUCK. Still giving in for some mysterious reason.

“Ok. You can come with me now, but you will need to wait for me to take a shower first.”

She readily agreed and was my passenger for the twenty minute ride to my flat. I don’t remember much of the conversation in the car-ride other than being a bit pleasantly surprised by her taste in music and her life goals. She had just graduated from film school and the bank gig was temporary until she could start producing videos. By the time we got to my flat, I was beginning to like her company to the point where the dinner date didn’t feel like a waste.

At the time I lived with two roommates. My friend Tom was working towards his CA and had a pretty serious CA girlfriend that worked with him at a serious accounting firm. So, he basically worked twenty hours a day and most nights went to her house near their office to fuck and sleep. I literally saw him once or twice a month.

My other roommate Kate was school teacher engaged to a slightly abusive alcoholic lawyer named Andrew. She was around a little more often than Tom and mostly complained about Andrew’s lack of sex drive. Although Kate was a loud and sometimes annoying, Tom and I agreed that Andrew was either gay or a complete idiot. Kate was a gorgeous girl-next-door blue-eyed blonde and an uncanny doppelganger for the tennis player Genie Bouchard, just shorter and softer.

Regardless, I was pretty certain that they would not be around to judge my taste in dinner dates that night. When I pulled into the driveway, there were no cars, and the place was empty. It was a pretty hot summer evening, so I invited Tina into the air conditioned flat to wait for me.

The layout was a bit weird and important to the situation. It was a staircase up to a hallway with our three bedrooms clustered around a landing as you walked in. Down the hall was a kitchen and bathroom. Upstairs from the cluster of bedrooms was our living room and study. Tina followed me up the stairs to the landing and as I was turning to show her the way up to the living room…

***** Sexy time.

Tina’s face swooped up to kiss me hard on the mouth. I was shocked by her aggressiveness and before I could react, her tongue has parted my lips and she was exploring my mouth. I was confused and tentative at first but her velvety swirls invited me and within moments our tongues were dancing with her hand in my hair. She was urgently grinding onto my thigh and the only sound was the wetness of our kiss.

This all happened so fast that it took a minute or two for my cock to catch up to the situation but as I grabbed her ass and pulled her into me she could feel my growing erection rubbing against her tummy as she ground her mons against my thigh. I could feel her heat through the layers of fabric. I unzipped her stupid brown tweed skirt and she kicked it away as it landed at her feet. In single motion, she twisted away from me so that her ass was now grinding on my thigh while she pulled my hand up under her blouse. She was braless and her tiny tits were crowned by amazingly large and hard pencil-eraser nipples. I tweaked and twisted them, eliciting deep moans from Tina.

With my other hand I traced lightly down her tummy and under her sensible pantihose to find a surprising mound of public hair and possibly more surprising, no underwear. Her pantihose were slick with juices as my fingers snaked down towards her vagina. Tina had clearly been getting worked up on the ride over. She gasped as my fingers rubbed roughly across her clit and curled into her soaked opening. Tina was still holding on to the back of my head and with the other grabbed and held onto my dick through my pants while she thrust her hips to try to devour my two fingers pumping into her cunt. She humped with desperation and the only sounds were her hitched breathing and the wet squelching of her pussy. After only few more thrusts, Tina removed her pantihouse and was soon naked and turned to me with that fucking smile. She pushed her glasses higher on the bridge of her nose and began to undress me with quiet determination. We haven’t spoken once since we entered the flat.

Then she was on her knees in front of me with the head of my cock laying on her tongue at the entrance of her mouth. Her hands were on the floor by each of her hips and she was staring up at me through those glasses. I didn’t know what exactly to do. My dick was pretty big against the opening of her mouth and I didn’t want to do anything to hurt her. But she just stayed there in that position. Tentatively, I pushed the head of my cock into her mouth a little bit, maybe an inch or so.

As I did, her tongue danced on the underside of my head and her eyes implored me to continue. Not wanting to be presumptive, I slowly slid my cock into her mouth with her excruciating tongue teasing all the way until I heard a gluck as I hit the back of her throat. The only thing moving at this point was her tongue dancing on the bottom of my cock. I slowly pulled out. This time as the head of my cock was about to exit her mouth, she stopped it with her lips. Still staring up at me. I pushed back in toward her throat and Tina moaned her encouragement.

I finally figured it out. This nerdy little colleague that I only bumped into hours earlier and whose name I could barely remember was submissively and wordlessly encouraging me to fuck her mouth in the middle of the hallway of my flat.

I began to thrust my cock a little faster and she responded with her exquisite tongue and the gluck-glucks increased in frequency. Her saliva was forming a foamy ring around the base of my cock and drool was beginning to drip from my balls. To keep the target steady I reached down and held her, first on either side of her jaw, which opened further every time I hit the back of her throat, but as I got closer to the point of no return, I became a little less considerate and held her head in place by her ears.

While the speed and aggressiveness of my strokes increased she never broke eye contact with me. As I began to lose control I closed my eyes to the exquisite agony of her mouth, throat and talented tongue. I groaned with deep appreciation of the moment. Suddenly, Tina added one more level of sensitivity by moaning on my cock. I looked down to her face and behind those drug store glasses Tina’s eyes were rolled up and I noticed that both of her once passive hands were now between her legs and she was furiously masturbating as my cock pistoned into her mouth.

That was the sensory overload that caused me to thrust once more and spew rope after rope of semen down the back of her throat. I was holding on to her head for dear life to prevent from collapsing in pleasure. Tina was also shuddering and spasming on the end of my cock from her own powerful orgasm.

It took some time for us to recover from the intensity of the unforgettable moment that was, I admit now, entirely engineered by Tina, the aggressively submissive nerdy little sexpot. She staggered up to her feet while licking her juices from her fingers, preparing to kiss me. That was unexpected and incredibly hot. But remembering her submissive game, I stopped her and finally spoke for the first time since we got into the flat.

“You made a mess. You haven’t earned any rewards. Clean this up, get into that room and assume the position.” I was pointing to my bedroom, which was literally three feet away from the site our mutual orgasms.

Look, I didn’t know anything at the time about the whole submissive dominance thing. I still don’t really, and I was making this shit up on the fly. I got lucky because she squeaked a bit and immediately started to pick up our discarded clothing. I also noticed the wet spot she deposited on the broadloom carpet where she came. I felt a tinge of pride.

While Tina was gleefully following instructions, I went to the kitchen and rummaged around in the fridge to find a bottle of white to uncork and a couple of relatively clean glasses. It took a few minutes to prepare the wine and by the time I returned to my bedroom to stand at the foot of my bed, I witnessed the unforgettable.

At that point in my life, I considered myself a bit of a connoisseur of pussy. I loved the shape, the size, the color, the scent and especially the taste of each and every one of the dozens that I had experienced up to that point.

Tina’s was the pinnacle. Even today, after dozens upon dozens of more beautiful vaginas experienced in my fortunate life, the little nerdy work colleague remains number one.

Tina positioned herself on my bed with a pillow under her hips and her legs spread wide with her elbows hooked under her knees which were positioned close to her shoulders. She was essentially folded in half and was staring up to the ceiling, passive, waiting for further instructions. Her chest was heaving in excitement. This was her interpretation of “assuming the position” and it was glorious.

Displayed in front of me between her legs was her vagina splayed into what I can only describe as a beautiful pink iris with purple on the edges of the petals. It wasn’t delicate. It was large, puffy and meaty, almost like it belonged on a much larger person. In the setting sunlight pouring into my room, her labia gleamed from a thick coating of her juices. From the bottom of the hole of her spread pussy a rivulet of her fluids streamed down over her anus and formed a dewy string connected to a growing pool of wetness on my duvet.

I stood silently for what seemed like hours absorbing the breathtaking beauty with an erection so hard that it twitched with my heartbeat. Tina’s breath was ragged and her chest continued to heave in anticipation. I put the wine glasses down on a side table and finally figured out something to say.

“You are such a dirty girl, aren’t you?”

After a long pause, maybe she was considering the implication of her next statement, she simply replied.

“Yes I am.”

“You are mine tonight, I own you.”

“Please own me.”

“You will do everything I say.” Another pause, maybe contemplating the gravity of her response.

“Yes.”

Her anus pulsed slightly as she spoke. Which gave away her excitement, and also gave me an idea.

“I own all of your holes tonight. Correct?”

Another pause as she caught her breath. I’m not sure if she had planned this submissive thing to go this far. And I had no idea what I was talking about, I really just wanted to eat that beautiful pussy splayed out before me and give her a bunch of orgasms. I didn’t anticipate an answer.

“Correct.”

Wow.

“You are such a bad girl, creating all this mess that I now have to clean up.” This was just an excuse for me to dive into one of the most beautiful vaginas that I had ever seen.

I would like to say that I spent hours teasing Tina and building on her excitement, but that didn’t happen. I literally jumped between her legs, inserted two fingers roughly into her vagina and slurped wetly up to her swollen clit that was so hard and protruding that it felt like the tip of a baby finger. Swirled my tongue around her clit as I thrust my fingers up and along the top wall of her entry. With my fingers pumping into her, Tina quickly broke out of her “position” and had one hand on the back of my head while she was twisting one of her engorged nipples with her other hand. All the while, Tina moaned really loud, like just below the level of a scream.

With my free hand, I began to rub the entrance of her anus, eliciting a loud “YEESSSSSS!!”, which I surmised was positive reinforcement of this move. There was no resistance as I inserted a finger into her well lubricated ass. We very quickly got into rhythm where I would simultaneously thrust my fingers into her pussy and ass while my tongue swirled around her clit. Her hips met every stroke with force. I glanced up to see her mouth agape and her eyes scrunched into some type of exquisite agony that made me envious of her pleasure. With a touch of cruelty, I stepped up the stimulus by inserting a second finger into her anus and simultaneously sucking on and flicking my tongue across her clit. Her body twitched immediately, and she screamed

“OMIGOD, OMIGOD, OMIGOD!!!”

Her juices cascaded over my fingers and I could feel her anus and vagina flutter and milk my fingers in quick succession as a powerful orgasm coursed through her body. I marvelled at the overwhelming pleasure she seemed to be experiencing, the joy in her face.

But it was my turn.

Again with a touch of cruelty, I didn’t let her recover, I didn’t even let her spasms subside. In a single move I pulled her hips to me, straddled her left leg, swung her right leg up and across my hips and slid my diamond hard cock into her pussy. I could still feel the contractions from her orgasm.

“HOLY SHIT!!” she groaned as I bottomed out against her cervix. I held us in this position monetarily so that she could adjust to my cock, but also to begin the next tease. I learned over the years that this position provides easy access to both clitoral and anal stimulation without breaking rhythm. First, I began to rub my left thumb roughly against, what I suspected, was her extremely sensitive clit. I was right, she sucked in her breath and tried to move my hand from the over-stimulation. I was too strong, so she had to ride through the initial agony to the next level of pleasure that was coming. As I rubbed her clit, I slowly began to stroke in and out of her still absolutely soaked vagina. It was so tight.

I bent down and sucked on one of her nipples, then made her growl as I dragged my teeth lightly up and down the length of her nipple. This made he arch her back a little, further exposing her anus. I increased the pace and I stuck my thumb into her mouth which Tina licked at it eagerly. Maybe she understood the next step, maybe not, but I pulled my thumb out of her mouth and slowing inserted into her ass as I continued to fuck her. This was Tina’s trinity of pleasure, rubbing her clit while I was alternating my strokes in her vagina with my thumb in her ass.

She responded beautifully.

“OH. MY. GOD. This is sooooooo good. I’m coming…AGAIN. OOHHHHHHHH! OOHHHHHHH! PLEASE DON’T STOP!!! AAGGH!!”

And sure enough, more wetness, this time around my balls, and her contractions were bringing me closer. Something animalistic came out in me. While Tina continued to orgasm, I changed positions so that she was laying prone on the bed. Straddled her hip and began to literally pound her from behind. Her incredible wetness and this new tighter angle was all that I needed and within a few strokes I was beginning to get really close. I was simply using Tina’s pussy to get off and the pleasure was intoxicating.

Tina didn’t mind.

Every time I stroked into her, she groaned her pleasure to me. I didn’t realize it at the time, but the angle was perfect for her g-spot. With some urgent authority Tina implored me not to stop and within only a few dozen strokes, her pussy walls began to contract again, and she moaned and squirmed under me through another orgasm. I think that it was watching her squirm that finally did it for me. I pulled out in the nick of time, pulled apart her little ass cheeks pushed the head of my cock against the entrance of her anus and came all over it. With a finger, I push some of my semen into Tina’s ass, which made her giggle as she shuddered through the final stages of her final orgasm.

Within moments, Tina was snoring gently with her arms and legs splayed out on my bed. I poured an entire glass of wine down my throat and was finally able to grab that shower. So much for dinner.

After I finished my shower, I grabbed another glass of wine, threw on some basketball shorts and headed upstairs to the living room to watch some TV while I waited for Tina to wake up.

I was horrified to find Kate sitting cross legged on the living room couch with a bowl of cereal and watching a rerun of Star Trek Generations. She was wearing the crop top and green silk shorts that she normally wore to bed.

“Omigod 647Stealth, what was that?? I was gonna call 911 because I thought you were killing someone in there!”

It was beyond embarrassing. (There is a Part 2 – The Off-the-Rails part)

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