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slutty co-worker
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slutty co-worker She would giggle and flirt with just about anyone, and was reputed to be overly generous with her oral favors. Okay, she was a slut. We worked in the same department, and I didn't think too much of it because I was married. But she would sometimes talk to me and discuss her failed relationships (no duh). It would give me a stiffy whenever she talked about the blowjob she had given to her current boyfriend. I told her I could go for some of that. Boyfriends came and went. She liked to give hugs, and I would indulge, sometimes sneaking my hands down her waist towards her cute little butt. She always wore jeans that were a little too tight. She had perky little tits and she wasn't afraid to press them against you. One time I gave her a ride home for some reason; when she thanked me for the ride, she gave me a big hug, and I sneaked a kiss. She kissed me back, and after a moment of surprise, we started making out. I was afraid to touch her tits, but I ran my hands all over her ass, thighs, and crotch. She smiled and said "I didn't know you were like that!" and we made out some more. Eventually she got out and I drove away. Over the next days, I schemed for opportunities to hug, her, to touch her, to feel her up. Eventually I worked up the nerve to hug her from behind, she pressed her ass into my crotch and I grabbed both of her tits from behind. She cooed and arched her back while I felt her up. Eventually we became really brazen. One evening after most people had gone home, I went into her office where she was sitting and massaged her shoulders. She moaned in delight, and she looked surprised when I slowly ran my hand down the front of her neck, into her shirt and under her bra. But then she smiled and let me feel her tits. Not to be outdone, she came by a little while later to discuss some issue, and during the discussion gently slipped her hand down the front of my pants. The plant was deserted, so I let her fondle my raging hard on without a peep. After a few abortive attempts, we finally met for lunch at my place. I walked up behind her, reached around and grabbed both her tits and madly fondled her. I unbuttoned her shirt and unfastened her bra, and her shapely little tits burst forth into my hands. I pinched her nipples and squeezed her tits while I kissed her from behind. "Look at this giant boner you've given me!" , I said as I opened my pants. She cupped my balls with one hand while gently grasping my shaft with the other. "I'd love to wrap my lips around it." she said. I told her I wouldn't stop her. She bent over and started sucking it. I could tell she'd done this a few times before, her tongue and lips performing their<b> expert </font></b>job on my head and shaft. Soon, her hand and lips were in perfect sync, and her mouth felt like I was fucking a pussy. I had an explosive orgasm that shot a huge load in her mouth, and she casually swallowed all of it and wiped her mouth on her sleeve. She looked at me and giggled as I pulled up my pants. |
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