Over the summer, I started fucking a coworker of mine. Now I know that’s frowned upon but we honestly couldn’t help it. I couldn’t go a day without thinking about his cock. His bulge was a constant fucking tease, reminding me of what I could have.
One day, I couldn’t take it anymore. I was stalled on a certain project and just wanted his cum down my throat. I wanted to feel him and taste him all over me. That’s all I fucking wanted in that moment.
I drag him into the nearest supply closet and just get on my knees, rubbing my mouth all over his bulge, feeling him harden beneath me. I drag my palm up his bulge, feeling his warmth. God I couldn’t wait anymore, I wanted his cock all over my face, all over my mouth, pulsing hotly down my throat.
I release his thick veiny cock from his pants, gripping him firmly, starting to stroke, not in the mood to tease, I just want his cum. I move down and worship his balls, licking and sucking them gently before running my lips along his cock. He throbs beneath my mouth, letting out a deep groan. I see precum dripping out of his head and I swipe it with my tongue, savoring his taste, feeling my pussy swelling. But it’s not about me, his pleasure is all that matters now and I want him to cum hard.