Fuckin the receptionist at work Pt.2 [FM]

I’m going to pick up first where it left off. Check my post history for the first story.

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When she asks me about the room I told her to mingle around while I go get one for us. People are mostly cleared out since it was close to the end so she just saying her good byes pretty much.

When I go over to reserve the room I find out that there’s only a couple of rooms left for the night due to it being close to the holidays blah blah blah. I was expecting to spend about a hundred on the room, but I was blind sided. So it’s between this regular room with a full sized bed (bleh) and their huge suite up top with a king sized bed and view of midtown (great view) and I try to reason getting this room, and I can’t find the logic. I’m literally spending about $300-$400 to fuck this girl when we both have apartment not far from here and I am trying to be reasonable and responsible… But it all makes sense when she comes walking towards me, shoes shining, that black dress glistening, her hair which looks like mild sex hair is bouncing along with her, she flashing this smile that kills me. So I look back over at the concierge and tell her I want the big room. I’m kind of an idiot sometimes.

When she comes up to me she put her arm around my waist and kisses me on the cheek and I get this feeling I hadn’t had since high school. I get the butterflies. Sounds weird and stupid, but it’s real!

We get the keys and run up to the room. When she opens the door she does this twirl to look back at me and it seems like time slowed down for that second(it was honestly movie like) She grabs my hand and guides me into the room over to the window and I’m clutching her around the waist, chin on her shoulder, looking at the view of midtown just soaking in the moment. After a minute or two of gazing she turn her head and kisses me and we start making out again. This time no one around, the curtains wide open for the city to see and it’s getting hot, I start fingering her again and taking her dress off to reveal her black bra holding those pale tits that are just about pillow like. As I’m grabbing them she stops me and says “ok stop, stop, stop, before we go any further we need condoms” so we set out. She wanted to wear her dress out but she didn’t want her wet panties. She contemplated just sending me out but felt bad (must have been the first time in history a women felt bad for sending the man out to the store by himself) so she’s feeling adventurous and decides to go out with me while not wearing panties. To make her feel better I go commando. So here we are going out into the world, high on endorphins, feeling a very high level of lust for each other, holding hands, clutching each other while walking.

When we get to the car she grabs my hand and has this confession moment with me. She says “I’ve never been able to feel free like this with anyone and it’s an amazing feeling” so that makes me feel great about myself and I just smile and tell her she’s in good hands. While driving the quick 5 minutes to the nearest store she’s holding on to my arm with our hands interlocked and with her other hand she moves her dress up to reveal her pussy and she starts lightly playing with it and teasing me.

When we get to the store she gets out of the car and I see her pussy juice on my seat. Makes me hornier. So we go in Walmart, she grabs some panties, leggings for the morning while I get some condoms and this lube she told me about. (It was fire and ice, never used it but she insisted on it) I grabbed new boxers for tomorrow.

I’m in the checkout line she starts getting close with me again and I have to tell her to back off because she’s making me hard and I don’t want that in public right now. That only fires to her dry hump me a little more and then I have a raging boner, so I’m trying to hide this thing while checking out.. kind of awkward… she finds it very amusing.

When we get back to the hotel we get in the elevator and once it closes I turn to her and don’t say a word, go to my knees and start eating her out. She moans very loudly and almost cums on the elevator. So I stop stand and act like nothing happens. Good thing I did, because our floor was next.

The elevator door opens and low and fucking behold my co-worker is at the elevator. Drunk as shit, hooker on his arm, and no joke… he’s got powder on his nose (he lives that sales life more than I do) he shouts “Eric! What are you still doing here?!” Very slurry, and his hooker (I’m really assuming she’s a hooker just by how she looks, I don’t normally judge, but this is is classic John) goes wow you guys look like you’re about to fuck! I stammer and tell them no we got too tipsy to drive while Sarah is standing there frozen with fear. John says we should go party with them for the night. After some persistence I shake him and he finally goes away.

Sarah and I are walking down the hall and she’s freaking out asking me if he’s going to tell anyone and is this going to get us fired. I assure her that he won’t even remember being here after the work party. Over all… close call.

So we get back to the room and she smacks my ass so I grab hers back and it starts a little wrestling match that ends up on the bed and it turns into a passionate 10 minute make out session of us just groping each other and sticking our touches down each other’s throats. So I’m the first to make a move and go to unlatch her bra. Takes me a few times since I’m no expert but she thinks it funny and when I get her bra off and reveal her tits… it’s a beautiful sight. They’re solid B cups I don’t know the exact measurement but you get it. Her little light colored nipples, only a few shades darker than her pale boobs. They’re smallish but proportionate. So I take them in my mouth, licking them, squeezing them, massaging them and burying my face in them. She loves it and wants me to go lower. So we slip her dress off and I start kissing all down her body for a few minutes, making her squirm, leaving hickies on her belly, hips, and everywhere. She starts pushing my head towards her pussy which has some light blond hairs, nothing invasive but it’s cute. Shows she wasn’t ready for this. And while I’m eating her out she’s buckling at the hips moaning quite loud and seems like she’s in another dimension. She’s so wet and sticky that it’s getting all over my face and slightly dripping on the sheets. She cums a few times and tells me she needs a break so I come up, and with her cum all over my face, she grabs me to kiss me. She wanted to taste herself and I thought it was super hot. Then without much teasing she started sucking my dick really sensually and really lightly. By this time we’re totally sober so I’m at full attention and she mentioned that it’s harder than before and starts going faster. I feel myself about to blow so I tell her to stop so I can finish later. She stops. But only blowing me. Sarah stands up, grabs her phone, puts on Brittany spears “toxic” (cliche, I know) and she starts dancing on me, really teasing me.

During this I’m so shook because I never thought this shy receptionist would be dancing on my cock after sucking it and getting ready for fuck it. The whole situation is amazing, crazy, sexual AF, and really magical. This is something different than the hookups before. This doesn’t feel like a hookup and I dig it. After the song ends she goes to get a condom and puts it over my dick real slow and careful and it gets me harder for some reason.

She climbs over top of me while I’m laying down,throws her legs over me, guides my dick in and slowly starts to sit on it while rocking back and forth. She’s got her hand on my chest, slightly bent over, boobs moving back and forth, I have my hands on her hips “guiding” her but she’s really got control right now. We continued like that for a minute of her riding slowly and thrusting with my dick in her. I’m in a totally different state of mind right now. My boss could have walked in and fired me and I wouldn’t have cared. This was amazing. After a little while if that I get her off of me, thrown her down like I was, take her leg, put it way up and slide in. I start rocking back and forth slow at first and then I start speeding up. We lock eyes and stare at each other o faces. Most passionate sex I’ve ever had.

While fucking her she wants more, so I grab both of her legs, spread them wide open and start pounding and she is laying there taking all that dick like a champ. Tits bouncing, hands in hair like she can’t take it, her hips are bucking again and I feel her legs shaking. So I go faster and faster while she’s moaning super loud now I can feel her pussy getting tighter and clenching up. And I feel it… I can’t hold it anymore. She starts cumming and moaning and rubbing her clit while shaking and struggling to stay in her position. So I let loose and cum really hard. I double over, my foot cramps up, and my leg gets tense. I forgot to pull out and came in the condom, but it didn’t bust so I’m not worried. And I feel myself pumping inside of her and it makes me harder while I’m still buried in her pussy. I finally finish cumming and pull out to see the condom full of my spunk. So I walk over to trash it. When I go over to the bedroom again I notice She’s looking for towels and I ask her why. She wants to shower with me. So I say yes, run the water, get it just right and then we get in the shower. First thing she does is put her leg up on the side of the tub and begs me to eat her one more time. So I do and she again loves it and wants more. In this time I forgot we got in there to take a shower so I go faster and harder while eating her and she had came and grooled all over my hand I know this because instead of washing it off I ate it.

We get out of the shower, turn the heater in the room up, put on the first random Netflix movie we chose. It was terrible… whatever the movie was it was so bad that Sarah just started masticating. So did I. But I put on a porn for us and we start jerking off together until orgasm.

I go grab a warm towel for our clean up. And we wipe ourselves off and get cozy under the covers, high on lust, orgasm, and what seems like real feelings. She cuddles me under my arm and lays her head on my chest (I love that) and we just cuddle the night away and watch a movie to sleep to. Naked ;)

So this story is pretty much the last thing that’s happened as far as major events go.

I am pleased to inform you guys that she and I are actively going on dates and seeing if this works. Which it is going swimmingly right now.

We try to keep it under wraps but John fucking remembered seeing us… I don’t know how. But he greets me when we get back in the office and wants the scoop. So I give him a tidbit (he’s my sales ally on the floor, the trust between us is life long and locked. So he’s excited and sees I am too. So he’s respectful and doesn’t say a word. She’s amazing, funny, caring, and a little bit of a horn dog.

Like yesterday she decided to take lunch and she got me something, and knew what I wanted…(She really is sweet) and she tells me not to open it in front of anyone.. I say okay and I’m confused. So I got to a secluded part of the building and open it to find her white lace thong from the party in the bag… she wants me to have them. So I put em in my pocket for good luck:)

Anyways I’ll keep you guys updated on my new found happiness and our sex adventures.

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