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Sex With A Coworker

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Office Sex Story Of Having Sex With A Coworker Submitted By Erikka

Shannon had been alone for quite some time now. She was engaged awhile ago, but that fell through, and she felt that she just could not be intimate with anyone ever again, she couldn't risk hurting again. So for the few years following that breakup, she avoided men. Oh, there were times when she felt that it would be impossible to hold out anymore, that she had to have release; until she remembered her ex, and that would be the end of that.

So, for about six years, Shannon handled things on her own, and she was sure that was enough. In the meantime, she focused on her work and didn't do much else. She worked late constantly, and when people offered for her to go out and have fun, she almost always declined. That was the way things were all that time, and the only thing in her life that changed were the new faces that showed up at the office in the form of a new coworker she would have to deal with.

This month's new addition was David, and she didn't see much of him, which she thought was just fine with her. They occasionally said hello to one another, but she didn't linger. One Tuesday night, Shannon was staying late once again and working hard. It was late, and she began to doze off. Soon, she began to dream, and it was of the usual kind.

It was a pleasant dream in which she was beneath a tall stranger in a shadow, and he had her breast cupped in the palm of her hand and was lightly flicking her nipple with his tongue, caressing it and sucking it gently as his other hand traveled south, over her belly. The stranger would slowly undo the clasp of her blue jeans, and his strong hand would slide over her damp panties, rubbing her stiff and swollen clit through the fabric of her panties. Shannon would moan, and the stranger would tell her to stay quiet as he slid his finger around her panties and into her wet hole.

Her hand would venture to the crotch of his jeans, and feel the growing bulge there, causing his to groan. He pushed her jeans down and revealed his obvious arousal. At this point, something awakened Shannon. She raised her head from her desk and looked up to find David standing in front of her. A little surprised, she yawned and asked, "Yes? What are you doing here?"

"Probably the same thing you were here for before you fell asleep," he said with a little smirk, his eye traveling down to the front of her blouse. He looked back up to her eyes, and she realized they were a brilliant shade of blue that she had never seen before. Shannon licked her lips. "Oh, yeah. I was going to head home, anyway." She stood and grabbed her things, only to find his hand on her arm, stopping her.

"What are you doing?" she asked. "I was just wondering..." David's voice trailed off nervously. Suddenly, he leaned forward and kissed her. Instead of resisting, Shannon found herself melting against his lips and kissing him back passionately. A little surprised, David responded to her passion by holding her tightly to him. Her hand gravitated to his crotch, and he broke away.

"Sorry," Shannon murmured, pulling her hand away," it's been a while for me."

"Don't be," David responded, unzipping his pants. I want you so bad. Something inside of Shannon snapped then, and she pushed him onto the desk, ripping her own blouse open. "I need you!"

David responded to this by grabbing her by her waist and laying her down on the carpeted floor, pulling her skirt up and ripping off her delicate white cotton underwear. Shannon moaned as she felt his hot breath where no man had been for so long, and tangled her fingers in his hair, forcing him closer. David groaned as he licked and tasted her. Sucking on her clit, he inserted his fingers into her wet pussy, and her hips bucked as she climaxed.

Climbing over her, David kissed her as he began to tease her throbbing clit with the head of his penis, hard and throbbing with his arousal. When he entered her, she climaxed yet again, biting his shoulder to keep from screaming aloud. He thrust into her over and over, rocking her to her core with orgasm after orgasm as she writhed beneath him.

When David climaxed, he pulled out and squirted all over her belly and chest. He collapsed and lay beside her, and for a while, all was silent. Shannon looked at the wet spot they left on the carpet. "So," she said to David, "what should we do about the carpet?"

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