Recently, I quit my job at a PR firm in southern Illinois. There was about 20 of us on staff, and this woman, Staci, and I worked closely for about 14 months on special projects assigned by our boss.
The job was fine, but Staci was dumber than a bag of rocks. She was about 6 months out of college and just didn't understand what she was doing more than half the time.
However, what Staci lacked in skills, she made up up for in looks. Well built, busty and always professional, Staci was the dream office bang.
She was 6-foot, brunette, with smokey blue eyes. She wore a C-cup bra and had a very tight core. Her hips were wide, making for an excellent, juicy ass, and had killer thick thighs.
Staci gave off a very feminist vibe. Always posting that kind of stuff on Facebook and just having that all-around sense about her. She rarely went out with the others of us who went for drinks and such.
But yesterday, my final day, a group of us went out for drinks. Surprisingly, Staci agreed. About a couple hours in and we had all gotten significantly drunk. We shared stories about college and getting too drunk and eventually ex-lovers.
Staci told us about a guy she was with in Europe and gave us a few naughty details. Every man there, including myself, was entrenched, and you could tell Staci loved the attention.
In her tight grey suit pants and red and black top, all eyes were on her. I said, "Man, lucky guy." She said, "excuse me?" not hearing exactly what I said. I quickly changed the topic, but from then on, Staci stayed on my hip wherever I went.
As time ran down, and 1 a.m. rolled around, everyone went their separate ways. Drunker than we should have been on a Thursday night, I flirted more and more with Staci, eventually asking her if she needed a place to stay last night (I lived 5 minutes from work; walking distance). She nodded and took my arm as we left the bar.
I thought, "It could not have been this easy, all this time, to swing her like this."
As we passed work, she said she forgot her binder and needed it immediately. I didn't understand why at 1:15 a.m. she needed it so badly, but she was persistent. So, we walked over to work, unlocked the doors and went upstairs to our office space. That's when I seized the opportunity at a fantasy.
I grabbed Staci by the hips as she was bent over her desk, looking for something in her drawers. I spun her around and propped her ass up on the edge of the desk, and kissed her. Hard. She responded with wrapping her thick thighs around my was and pulling me in with her hands on my head.
"I've wanted this for so long. Why did it take you leaving to make a move?" Caught in the moment and quite drunk, my only response was, "Does it matter? You have me tonight," and stuck my tongue back in her mouth.
I unbuttoned her top and released her bust. Symmetrical, round and presented, I left her bra and made my way down her flat stomach, sucking and licking while I undid her pants.
She exposed a light pink thong that I took off with my teeth. She sighed and grunted as I licked around her legs and the hood of her pussy. Then, draping her busty thighs over my shoulders, I dove in, aggressively at first, sucking away and licking her dripping pussy.
"Fuck!" she exclaimed as she massaged my head. Over and over my tongue ran in and out, up and down, all around her sweet pussy. She shaved about three days ago; a prickly presence gave my tongue some texture to my adventure.
Eventually, she pulled away and asked me how I wanted her. Already hard, I nearly came to her question. "Turn around. You know exactly how I want it."
As she smiled and turned around, I took off my shirt and dropped my pants to my ankles. Six inches of drunken stiffness ran up and down her ass. The lights were off but the glow from a street lamp outside outlined each curve on her body. As I slide it in, Staci let out a sigh, while also trying to gasp for air.
As I clenched onto her upper asscheeks, she turned around and grinned, making my thrust harder and deeper. The harder and deeper I went, the louder she grunted and moaned. I watched her lips grip my cock as I came in and out of her mountainous ass.
I leaned over her, so my stomach was touching her back, reaching around to her front and fingering her clit as I fucked her. Over her moaning and grunting, I whispered in her ear, "Everytime you come to work, you'll think of this. Of me fucking you so hard right on your desk."
She liked me saying that, and backed me off and sat me down in her chair. In lapdance formation, she spread her ass again and rode me reverse cowgirl. Hard.
As I came to my climax, I told her I needed to cum. "Where do you want to on me?" she turned around and asked.
Without answering, I pushed her off and put her on her knees. As I aimed for her tits, she put my cock in my mouth. She tried to say something, but I was already base deep ready to cum. As I shot the strings of sticky white cum down the back of her throat, she gagged, but I wouldn't let her come up. Not until I was done.
She gasped for breath as I pulled it out, making a sucking noise making sure she got all of it.
Slightly ashamed but more so satisfied, she gathered her things and we made haste out of the building. After taking her back to my place, we screwed twice more. She left before I woke this morning, and haven't talked to her since.
It was an absolute night to remember. I think I should quit more often…
If you're looking for some visual stimulation, kik me at jimssneaks. No nudes, but maybe I can help you out.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3xdc3j/on_my_m_final_day_of_work_i_screwed_my_hot
Shocker, feminists are great people.
>As I aimed for her tits, she put my cock in my mouth.
Sounds like a blast! Would love to hear more adventures if you hook up again.
"Busty thighs" isn’t correct.
Doesn’t yours unscrew? :)
"I’ve wanted this for so long. Why did it take you leaving to make a move?" Caught in the moment and quite drunk, my only response was, "Does it matter? You have me tonight," and stuck my tongue back in her mouth. come on……….
Lucky guy
>Staci let out a sigh, while also trying to gasp for air I don’t get it. Good story nonetheless.
So hot
Great story, good score