Not [F]ucking [M]y Best Friend, but so close Part 4

Link to the previous part if you need to get caught up:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ao7fnl/not_fucking_my_best_friend_but_so_close_part_3/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ao7fnl/not_fucking_my_best_friend_but_so_close_part_3/)

The riskiest thing I ever did at work is where this story comes to an end. There were many other times that still fuel my fantasies including when he found my panties in his bag and almost passed out from the blood rushing to his head to reenacting the conference room tease on video and then showing him where I had wanted him to touch, lick, and fuck me in the mirror. The last time we played, only I got off, but I know he still thinks about it too.

As we often did, we retreated to a conference room so we could laugh, chat, and be generally dirty in peace. We hadn’t done anything at work outside of sexting since I flashed him. I was extremely turned on after a day of messaging. I had taken off my panties because they were too wet and now uncomfortable. I made sure he knew that fact.

“I’m ridiculously fucking horny right now,” I said as I squirmed in my chair.

“Well why don’t you take care of it,” he said with the sly grin that always put me on my knees.

“Here? That’s nuts!” I was definitely contemplating it.

“No one can see you if you face your back to the door and I’ll keep a lookout.” He was definitely turned on by the idea as I had never touched myself in person with him. I turned around to see if there was any possible way someone could see me. It looked pretty safe but I knew it was crazy.

“What are you going to do?” I asked. I started to unbutton my jeans.

“Watch” he said shifting in his chair for a better view. There was a table between us, so he couldn’t see much. I slid my hand into my jeans and starting drawing circles on my clit. My fingers easily glided over my slit as I had the juices from a day’s worth of build up soaking me. I knew I was going to come quickly. I started to make some noises and show the ecstasy on my face as I picked up speed.

“Careful,” he said as he leaned over the table,” someone will catch you like that.” Having to control my face and voice made me want to cum even more. I squeezed my hand open and closed as I got closer. I was so nervous about being caught that I tensed up which caused my fingers to grind closer to my body. I desperately wanted him to come across the table, open my legs, and lick my pussy clean. I shuddered as I came hard but didn’t make any noise other than the sound of my breath.

“Well done,” he quietly exclaimed as he licked his lips.

“Do you want to switch places? I could help you clean up when you’re done?” I really hoped that would be the case.

“No, I think that’s enough for today.” He was clearly hard as a rock so I knew I would be leaving first again. I got up not knowing that would be the last time.

A few days later, we had a fight that lead to us calling the sexy times off. I have no idea how we managed not to fuck each other, but somehow we made it through. He is still the main fodder for me when I have solo time. We are still friends and both look back at our times playing fondly.

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