What do I do after breaking up with my boyfriend? Fuck my coworker, naturally! [FM]

Hi all! First time writing here. Kinda nervous but excited to share my little story.

I’m Dallas, a newly single 24 year old. 24 might be a little late to start the little “Make out and have fun with everyone” phase, but I realized lately that I had never really done that with my life and so I’ve been trying to be a little more outgoing and fun recently.

After finally completely severing ties with my now ex-boyfriend about a month ago, I’ve had a couple of hookups with people and it’s been a lot of fun. My love life and all that is no secret in my office – we have a small and tight-knit core of coworkers, mostly women, with one guy. He’s a fairly quiet, super polite and nice guy that I thought had a long-time girlfriend himself. He and I completely differ in many ways, which makes it fun to poke fun at each other. It’s always been a little flirty, but it was easy to be that way when we were both in other relationships. We’ll call him Adam.

Adam is a couple years older than me, a pretty tall, brown haired lanky dude with a very wholesome look about him. He’s surprisingly well built but always seems to hide that fact.

I’m also pretty tall for a girl, reaching just about 6 feet if I tiptoe. I have a long, wavy untameable brunette behemoth that some people call hair. My body is alright, with an unimpressive upper half with a very tiny chest but pretty damn good hips and firm thighs that guys can find pretty irresistible.

A couple days ago, we were idly chatting about life and I told him about a new guy I had met while studying at a library the previous day and how we had hooked up after having some coffee that evening. I knew that totally went against his monogamous ways. Usually, he’d respond to things like that with a teasing “Nobody asked you,” or something like that. That day, though, he looked at me for a while and and just said “Damn.” And it wasn’t in a negative way, either. It was more of a.. I got the sense that he was thinking “Damn. I wish it could’ve been me.” No way, I thought.

Oh, but it was way.

Some evenings, we go out to drink as an office. People bowed out and it turned out to be just me, Adam, and another female coworker. We walked to a nearby bar and had some drinks, and the other girl left after a while. Adam and I continued to chat for a while. All throughout the evening, I just felt like his gaze on me was different. It’s easy to tell when a guy is looking at you as just a person that’s there versus when a guy is looking at you as a woman that he wants to fuck. I felt that second type of gaze coming from him tonight, as his eyes lingered on my chest as I leaned in, or on my thighs as I crossed and uncrossed my legs.

I closed out, but he said he wanted to finish his drink. I offered to stay to keep him company, and he offered to get me a drink. I asked him why he was being so kind to me today – he wasn’t poking any fun at me or anything, and now this? “You sure your girlfriend isn’t going to mind?” I ask, teasingly. I literally meant it more as a joking tease – he had bought drinks for us many times before.

“Oh, her? We broke up, actually.”

If I had been drinking, I would’ve spat out my drink.

It turned out they had been broken up for a couple months. He never did share his story much. I realized the hunger in his eyes was for real now. I decided to give him a test.

“If you wanna drink, I’ve got some beer in my fridge. I’m happy to share.. if you give me a ride home?” I offer with a suggesting smile. He didn’t even finish his drink, putting it down immediately.

We walked a bit to his car, and he drove me a comically short way to my apartment. I let him in, and had him sit on the couch while I got him a beer.

The beer went unopened. As soon as I sat down on the couch with him and put down the beer on the coffee table, he shifts and leans over to me, and that was all I needed to lean into him and lock lips. We stay that way for a minute, both of us sort of leaning into each other on the couch as we make out. He seemed a little surprised that I would make the move that quickly.

My hands rode over his shirt, touching his body as I kissed him. I noticed his hands weren’t doing so much to mine. I finally take control, pushing more weight forward, toppling our balanced bodies and firmly asserting my place on top of him. With him almost laying down, we continue to kiss deeply. I grab his arm and place it on my chest. “Just touch me already,” I growl, almost angrily, teasing him.

Hearing that, he begins to grope me, at first over my shirt, then under. He slides his hand under my shirt, fumbles with the bra for a minute, then brings his other hand in to unclasp me and play with my nipples. I feel his cock growing underneath my legs, straining against the fabric of his pants.

I take a breath from making out with him to get up and beckon him towards my bedroom. He follows, and as I walk down my hallway I take my shirt off. I see him do the same as I enter my bedroom. I point at the bed and he lies down, and I climb in next to him. He pulls his pants down and I stick my hand in his underwear to start jerking him off. He nibbles on my nipples as I jerk him off and kiss his neck.

“Want me to suck it?” I whisper in his ear. He nods. I slide off the bed and go to the foot of it and pull the rest of his clothes off. I slide in between his legs and take a good look at his long, rock hard cock. My mouth almost waters as I grab the shaft with one hand and lick from the base of his cock all the way up to the tip. He becomes even more rigid and lets out a sharp groan and moans my name. That makes me even hornier and I waste no time wrapping my mouth around his entire cock.

I let my tongue gently wrap around his cock as I take it all the way down to the base, feeling it touch the back of my throat, then coming back up for air.

“Fuck, you’re good.”

“Thanks,” I say with a smile. I half expected him to be teasing me about how he’s had better, but he genuinely seemed to love it. I went back, licking it all around, gently massaging his balls, letting my mouth coat his cock in more and more of my spit. I took it out and jerked it off with my hand for a while while my mouth and throat recovered, letting the mess get all over my face. I hear him moan deeply as I lift his balls up and lick them all over. I let my tongue roam all around, even reaching almost up to his asshole. He lets out a sharp groan and pulls back a bit.

“Something wrong?” I ask.

“No, I just.. I don’t want to cum yet,” he says, looking away, embarrassed.

“Fair, fair, I still have a few more tricks,” I say, winking. I slide up next to him again and slowly stroke him as we make out some more. Every once in a while, he would stiffen and back out, which was my cue to slow down. As we went on, he rolls me over on my back and splits my legs with his hands. I feel his warm fingers enter my pussy and it’s my turn to close my eyes and moan as his fingers fill that aching, “I need something in here” sensation of my pussy.

He lets one finger in, then two, then tries three, before my tightness is too much. I open my mouth and stick out my tongue. He puts in his other hand in my mouth and I gently suck on that as he fingers me. I open my mouth and ask for him to put his cock in my mouth instead. He repositions, kneels beside my head, and guides his cock into my open mouth.

We stayed there for a moment, him fingerfucking me as I fucked my own mouth on his cock. After a while, I felt it – his fingers weren’t enough. I needed his cock.

“Do you want a condom?” I ask. “I’m on birth control, so it’s really up to you,” I say, motioning to my bedstand. He shakes his head and asks if it’s alright to go in me raw. Of course, I reply.

He positions himself on top of me, his cock inches away from my aching pussy. We kiss some more, his cock head teasing my clit.

“Now’s when you tease me? You ass,” I say, almost laughing. I reach down but I can’t quite grab his cock to guide it in me. He pins me down and laughs.

“I want you, Dallas,” he whispers in my ear. I can feel his warmth next to mine.

“I’m all yours,” I say in a quiet hush. That was all he needed to hold my thigh down with one hand as he thrusts inside me, deep. I finally feel myself full after about an hour of teasing. I yelp and moan as he pumps his entire cock length into me in that one fell swoop.

I shout his name over and over as he pounds me, hard, fast, unforgiving. It wasn’t at all like how I expected sex with him to be in a million years.

“You feel amazing,” he says, locking eyes with me as he fucks me. I grab his hand that he was fingering me with and put it in my mouth.

“Fuck!” he shouts. He slows down a bit.

“Don’t stop,” I beg. “Keep going until you cum. I’m almost there…”

He pulls out though. He asks if I would do doggystyle. I happily get up and get on all fours, sticking my ass up. I bunch up my hair and offer it to him to pull. He takes it and puts his other hand on my shoulder. I reach under my body, grab his cock, and guide it to my pussy.

He fucks me from behind, hard. Our voices mix as we both moan in pleasure. I found myself begging to be spanked. He did so, every spank getting stronger as I asked him to go harder, spank harder. I felt an intense orgasm swell up as he keeps pounding me. I let one hand underneath me rub my clit until I close my eyes and, with one loud moan, reach my orgasm.

The moan or my tightening pussy must have spurred him on.

“Where can I cum?” he asks me, out of breath.

“Keep fucking me until you cum,” I say, still reeling from my orgasm. I honestly didn’t care. I just wanted more of him.

He grabs my hips and pulls me to him harder, almost violently, as my hips crash into his. With one final thrust, he grunts and cums into my pussy as I feel his cock pulse a few times, shooting his cum into me. He leaves his cock planted inside me as we both collapse down, a heap of sweat and cum.

We laid like that for a few minutes, recovering, until we got up and cleaned ourselves up. I offered to make him some dinner with me but he said he had to go home, and so he did.

It’s been a couple hours, and I’ve been staring at the beer bottle still on the coffee table. That was one of the hottest sex I’ve ever had.

I don’t know how it will be at work tomorrow, but… it’ll be interesting, that’s for sure!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9f4a0v/what_do_i_do_after_breaking_up_with_my_boyfriend