Coffee Break
Some years ago, I was working in that software development company with that colleague, Shauna. We were both testers, and for some reasons, we were siloed in a separate small room, while developers and managers were in a larger office with cubicles and such.
That small room was connected to the main one via a short corridor, with no door, but it also led to a closed âofficeâ, mainly used as a temporary desk for visiting managers.
Shauna has long blonde hair. She was 25 years old then, very young compared to other colleagues, she had good thighs and butt and small cute tits (34B), blue-grey eyes⌠She was acting like the good girl from a Catholic family, but she quickly showed her true colours, drinking and flirting with me a lot.
Because she had very low interest in her work, and I hadnât much to do in the early days, we would chat a lot. With our desks facing opposite corners of the small room, when we turned around at the same time, our feet would often touch. At first, I thought it was just an innocent accident, but as we were chatting, Shauna would often wriggle her feet around, rubbing against mine.
Her attraction became more obvious few days later: our discussions via Instant Messaging quickly moved to sex, and we would chat our preferences and past experiences. Letâs say that Shauna apparently had some good time in college!
She was wearing a large sweater from her college, tight skinny jeans and converse, while I was wearing my shirt and jeans.
After our manager gave us her daily visit around 11am, we knew that we would basically be on our own for the rest of the day, so our conversation got really intense. She was telling me how much she loves to ride her partner, or getting fucked doggy style, getting spanked and slapped repeatedly, fantasising about using a whipâŚ
But we were interrupted by the most disappointing phone call I got, the electricity company registering the meter at my place. So I isolated myself to the closed office next to our room, to pick up the phone.
About five seconds after I got in, Shauna entered the room too, and closed the door behind her. I pointed at my phone against my face, but she ignored it and walked to me, pushing her body against mine, reaching for my crotch right away. I put the phone on the desk and hung up, as she was pushing her tongue in my mouth. Her hand was already unzipping my trousers and fondling my cock, making it hard really fast.
She stopped kissing me and moved against the desk, her back turned to me, while unbuttoning her trousers and pushing them down. She bend over a little and ordered me to fuck her.
I obliged, pushing down my own trousers, moving behind her, and, while spreading her cheeks opened, I pushed my shaft in her wet pussy. It slid in easily, and she moaned loudly when I got fully in. My hands got under her sweater and reached for her tits, pressing them through her sport bra.
Then I remembered our recent conversation, and with my right hand, I slapped her butt. Not too hard, but she moaned loudly when I did, so I repeated it, with more strength, squeezing her cheek in my fingers between 2 spanks. Her butt was turning red under my hands, and I continued to fuck her rapidly, pressing her chest against the desk.
She lifted her left leg on the desk, giving me better access to her hole, and I pulled out and pushed it back in, long deep strokes into her, her moans echoing in this (almost) empty room.
My left hand grips her thigh and pulls her in, moving her hips to meet mine, plunging my cock deeper in her wet pussy.
I feel my orgasm approaching. I take a step backwards, pull her back and tell her to get on her knees, facing me.
Once her face is facing my crotch, I place my right leg on the desk, and shove my shaft in her mouth. With my hands around her head, I thrust my cock between her lips. She moans and chokes on it, as I feel the climax rising.
I warn her and I feel her mouth sucking on my cock, ready to swallow my seeds. My cum sprays her tongue and the back of her throat, and I hold her head on my dick a little longer, before letting her go.
Both catching up our breath, we put our clothes back, and went back to our respective desks as if nothing happened. Nobody in the office mentioned it, we may never know if anybody was looking for us, or heard us, while we were in that room.
That small room was connected to the main one via a short corridor, with no door, but it also led to a closed âofficeâ, mainly used as a temporary desk for visiting managers.
Shauna has long blonde hair. She was 25 years old then, very young compared to other colleagues, she had good thighs and butt and small cute tits (34B), blue-grey eyes⌠She was acting like the good girl from a Catholic family, but she quickly showed her true colours, drinking and flirting with me a lot.
Because she had very low interest in her work, and I hadnât much to do in the early days, we would chat a lot. With our desks facing opposite corners of the small room, when we turned around at the same time, our feet would often touch. At first, I thought it was just an innocent accident, but as we were chatting, Shauna would often wriggle her feet around, rubbing against mine.
Her attraction became more obvious few days later: our discussions via Instant Messaging quickly moved to sex, and we would chat our preferences and past experiences. Letâs say that Shauna apparently had some good time in college!
She was wearing a large sweater from her college, tight skinny jeans and converse, while I was wearing my shirt and jeans.
After our manager gave us her daily visit around 11am, we knew that we would basically be on our own for the rest of the day, so our conversation got really intense. She was telling me how much she loves to ride her partner, or getting fucked doggy style, getting spanked and slapped repeatedly, fantasising about using a whipâŚ
But we were interrupted by the most disappointing phone call I got, the electricity company registering the meter at my place. So I isolated myself to the closed office next to our room, to pick up the phone.
About five seconds after I got in, Shauna entered the room too, and closed the door behind her. I pointed at my phone against my face, but she ignored it and walked to me, pushing her body against mine, reaching for my crotch right away. I put the phone on the desk and hung up, as she was pushing her tongue in my mouth. Her hand was already unzipping my trousers and fondling my cock, making it hard really fast.
She stopped kissing me and moved against the desk, her back turned to me, while unbuttoning her trousers and pushing them down. She bend over a little and ordered me to fuck her.
I obliged, pushing down my own trousers, moving behind her, and, while spreading her cheeks opened, I pushed my shaft in her wet pussy. It slid in easily, and she moaned loudly when I got fully in. My hands got under her sweater and reached for her tits, pressing them through her sport bra.
Then I remembered our recent conversation, and with my right hand, I slapped her butt. Not too hard, but she moaned loudly when I did, so I repeated it, with more strength, squeezing her cheek in my fingers between 2 spanks. Her butt was turning red under my hands, and I continued to fuck her rapidly, pressing her chest against the desk.
She lifted her left leg on the desk, giving me better access to her hole, and I pulled out and pushed it back in, long deep strokes into her, her moans echoing in this (almost) empty room.
My left hand grips her thigh and pulls her in, moving her hips to meet mine, plunging my cock deeper in her wet pussy.
I feel my orgasm approaching. I take a step backwards, pull her back and tell her to get on her knees, facing me.
Once her face is facing my crotch, I place my right leg on the desk, and shove my shaft in her mouth. With my hands around her head, I thrust my cock between her lips. She moans and chokes on it, as I feel the climax rising.
I warn her and I feel her mouth sucking on my cock, ready to swallow my seeds. My cum sprays her tongue and the back of her throat, and I hold her head on my dick a little longer, before letting her go.
Both catching up our breath, we put our clothes back, and went back to our respective desks as if nothing happened. Nobody in the office mentioned it, we may never know if anybody was looking for us, or heard us, while we were in that room.
3 years ago
