If you just want to skip to the sex, scroll down to the *****.
I saw Angel every day when I walked in the front door to the office. She did the financials and HR at the startup we worked for. I should also mention that Angel had tattoos. She was the type of person that when asked how many they have, it wasn’t really possible to count anymore. She was on the taller side, Latina, and had fantastic full lips. A little about myself: I’m 6’3”, slightly built from intermittent spells of working out. I dress well at the office and am very conscious about my style. I’ll also add the detail that the startup we worked for was in the fashion industry, so everyone dressed to a certain standard.
On this particular day, Angel was wearing a beautiful yellow top with frills that hung like icicles over her bust. She flashed me a smile as I walked in. I smiled back and gave her a little wave. Today was the office holiday party so we were closing early and then meeting at the venue of the party.
Our coworkers had no idea that Angel and I’s relationship was sexual or that we had any type of connection outside of work. We had a rule that we kept things related to work separate as we were both focused on our careers. Therefore, we’d never done anything sexual at work whatsoever. Our friends with benefits relationship was an entirely after work affair. That is until today.
As everyone started to finish up early for the day, I still had a few more things to do before I was ready to leave for the party. Some of my coworkers waved goodbye to me as they left for the party venue. I waved back and then stuck my nose back in the paperwork I was reviewing. The minutes droned on and soon there were just a few of us left in the office. I still had plenty to do and didn’t see myself finishing anytime soon. The stack of papers on my desk demanded attention, and I didn’t have the option to finish later.
The last few of my coworkers shuffled out of the back office and I was soon alone. Or at least I thought I was.
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I heard the back door open and in stepped Angel.
“Hey I thought everyone left for the party— I’m still trying to make it through all this paperwork.”
She laughed, “Everyone’s gone but you and me, I’ve got more to finish too.” At this she stepped closer to me.
“Do you need a ride to the party?” I ventured, sitting up on my desk.
“No.” She looked me directly in my eyes.
“Then-“, She cut me off and leaned in for a kiss.
I kissed her hard. Our tongues flashed in and out of eachother’s mouths as she straddled my lap. My cock immediately began to harden. I wasn’t so sure this was a good idea. If anyone walked in we were both toast immediately. There wasn’t any way we’d be keeping our jobs. I tried to express my concern, and stammered out a few words.
“Do you think this is a good idea? Maybe we should go to the car.” She responded by diving into my pants and producing my unbelievably hard dick. She smirked, put it in her mouth, and started bobbing her head up and down. All my concerns went out the window immediately as I moaned deeply. She was expert in her blow job skills. Her tongue swirled around the head of my dick. I had no control over my body, she cast a spell on me with the best blowjob I’ve ever received. I could feel myself already getting close to cumming so I pulled her off by her hair.
“Bend over slut.” I commanded her. She was breathing heavy, hair a mess. With no hesitation she spun around, leaning forward on the desk. I peeled back her jeans and panties to reveal her dripping pussy. Wasting no time I slowly pushed into her. Her whole body sighed. In and out I pumped away. The only sound in the office was the quiet hum of fans and my balls slapping her ass. She stifled a moan as I pulled her hair back. Her whole back arched and she started to match my thrusts by pushing her ass back into me. I was so close to cumming. The sight of her perfect bubble butt was too much.
I spanked her hard, leaving a red mark from my hand on her ass. She shuddered, “Oh baby I’m so close.” She was practically fucking me from how hard she was pushing onto my cock.
“In me. Please” She breathed.
I was getting closer and closer, and with one final thrust I buried rope after rope of cum deep inside her. She quaked from her own orgasm and lay spent across my desk.
Author: swingthathrowaway5
the time I [M] fucked my manager [F] after work
This story starts in a small company environment. Every day we worked 8-9 hour days with each-other and were intimately involved in all aspects of each-others lives and interpersonal relationships. Whew.
Angel was a girl I worked with. She was older than me, a manager, a huge smoker, and a very attractive 25 yearold girl. Her inky black hair was always tied in a tight bun or hung with curls. Her cheekbones were striking and her bust substantial. I had an afinity for her the first day I started. I was 21, recent college grad, a just finally getting real life figured out type of individual. I began my career at a start up in the LA area. I walked to work and constantly needed a ride. On my first day at the job Angel immediately offered to drive me home every day. With her bubbly personality she dispelled the idea that I would walk at all. It was still an even trade though. Every day as she drove I’d roll a spliff in the passenger seat which we’d smoke at my house.
It began like most times after she’d pull up to drop me off. We’d pull up to the front of my house, light the spliff and crank the music up in my battered Nissan 350Z. (Great car to impress ladies by the way.) The smoke hung dense and heavy in the lurid air inside the Z. We burned minutes away in the spliff and got touchier and touchier. It didn’t take long for her to lean in and kiss me deeply over the console. We tried awkwardly kissing over the seats for a few more seconds before giving up to go inside. The ten second transition from the car was so sexually intense that I’d not sure I can convey it in writing. The fervor I felt to devour her pussy was animalistic. We somehow got the door open and she pushed me onto the couch. She kissed me deep and I kissed back harder. Our bodies pressed together were locked in a symphony of gyration. She was grinding back and forth on my hardening cock when I began throwing off layers of her clothing. First went the hoodie and then the blouse onto the floor. She smelled like sex, and like an animal I knelt down, cupping her beautiful tits and sucked her nipple gently. She moaned in response so I continued to her other nipple and then further south.
This is where she stopped me and whispered.
‘‘Inside me. Now.” I didn’t really know what to think of the new dynamic this introduced, but she seemed pretty aligned to being in charge so I let her live out the roll play.
“Do what?” I argued.
“Put it in now.”
“Ok ma’am” I submitted.
Thats when she got on top and started riding like my dick was saving her life. The way she worked her hips up and down, back and forth, was so fierce, that soon I felt close to cumming. I thrust into her hard and she moaned. I tried to pull out of her but she wrapped her legs around me.
“Inside. I said”
“Sorry maam”
I gave one final giant thrust and came ropes and ropes into her warm pussy.
The sex was quick but easily some of the best I’ve ever had. If there’s interest I’ll write a pt 2 on the time we did it at work.