25% Chance of Dick [MF]

I have been wanting him on top of me for ages. I fantasize about what it would be like to have his body over mine, while he penetrates me. I finally got my wish.

I have an amazing best friend, who knows all about my dalliances with the coworker. Many moons ago she made jest about us using her house, which is in close proximity to work, so we can fuck. Our opportunity came this week.

I saw coworker on Monday, but it was a quicker visit than usual and just resulted in some head (he always smells like fresh laundry) and fingering in his office. Afterwards I mentioned that best friend was out of town (he already knows that she has offered her place to us) and that we should make the most of it. We made a plan to leave work early on Wednesday and meet at her house.

I was so freaking excited. I wasn’t convinced he would come through—25% chance that he would. I was nervous, excited, horny, butterflies. We have never had any real privacy or space before and I was eager to see what would unfold.

[MF] When a slut gets bored…

…a slut gets fucked.

It was Wednesday and I was feeling antsy; like I had an energy that I needed to expel. I was feeling a bit saucy, slutty and bored and I wanted to do something about it.

My colleague, who I have been sporadically hooking up with/fucking, had asked me to put aside some medical grade wipes for him, since I get them from my supervisor. They have been sitting in my office for weeks, and I decided that today would be a great day to drop them by on my way out. I emailed to ask if he still wanted them and told him I would come by.

I got to his office and his window was already partially covered—he had prepared for me. I guess I hadn’t totally committed to my purpose, because I was being a little coy. Also, it had been more than 2 months since our last encounter and I didn’t know where we stood. But, we hugged when I got there and he buried his face in my neck and kissed it. I guess I knew where I stood now.

Work goes wild [FM]

It’s been awhile. My coworker and I last hooked up in April, a little blow job action. We don’t see each other as often anymore. Work is getting in the way and I kinda miss him.
We were emailing and he had to stay at work late—he said I should come keep him company. I’ve been waiting for him to be direct and forthcoming and that was the best I was gonna get. So I figured I should reward good behavior.

I was nervous on my way over. Excitement maybe? I go there and the window was partially covered and he’s sitting in his chair waiting for me. We spend most of the time catching up—he just took a vacation with friends and told me about it. But that’s not why you’re here reading this story.