I Blew A Co-worker
My co-worker used to intimidate me when I worked in a different department. He was so serious all the time and his demeanor was terrifying. It didn’t help that he’s a very big muscular guy. He’s also very competent and never shy about calling out incompetence.
I was transferred to another department (not his) but where I see him and work closely with him. Turns out he’s one of the nicest guys I’ve ever met whose also sexy as hell. I’m 41 (in July) he’s 56. He is extremely confident all the time so much so that it’s a huge turn on for me (and the two women who share the office next to mine who both talk openly about wanting to fuck him).
Point of order-he’s married, I’m married. The more we e chatted the more open we’ve become and the stronger my attraction has grown. One of the girls next door mentioned that she heard he was really well hung and I’ll be fucked if I couldn’t stop thinking about his dick and trying to catch glimpses of his bulge without being to obvious.
I love my husband. I’m sure he loves his wife. At home tho I’m in a rut and the wheel is about to run me over. Been with my husband since college, he works all the time, and after twenty years neither of us does it much for the other any more. We’re comfortable and we have passionateless sex usually twice a month. I haven’t sucked my husband’s dick in ten years. I find myself thinking of passed boyfriend when I get myself off. And of him and his supposed big dick.
We grew close. I hinted about my marital problems, hinted about sex, take every opportunity to either bend over in front of him to give him a clear view of my ass (still nice from my dedication to fitness) to giving him opportunities to look down my shirt. I’ve even given him a few camel toe shoes trying to stir him but he’s married and our company is very strict regarding sexual harsssment that he never seemed to notice.
So a few weeks ago my husband and I ran into he and his wife at target. Introductions all around, some chit chat.
Next time I saw him he said that my husband seemed like a nice guy. I made a snide comment that obviously showed my discontent. He closed my office door, asked what was wrong and I let it out. I love him but our sex life is terrible. No intimacy, no adventure, no real pleasure. I made it clear I needed more. I even made the comment-I’d be satisfied with a nice dick to suck once in awhile. He understood was very nice about it, made no judgements, actually made suggestions including having an affair or just hook ups but never even hinted at himself doing so with me.
Last Friday, me, him and another women met for an hour. We finished, she left and I asked him to stay I had a few things to discuss. I closed and locked the door, thanked him for always being there for me, and stood in a way that showed off my body. I was wearing snug jeans (casual Friday) wishing I’d worn a sundress and said, I know your hesitant and please if you don’t want to it’s ok I won’t ever bring it up again and please don’t judge me but can I please just pleasure you. I one will ever know, ever I promise it’s something I’ve wanted to do for a long time.
He nodded, said that he’s always found me attractive, was hesitant for many reasons and asked what I wanted to do. I said just give him oral. He said ok where when? I said now, right now.
I went right to my knees and looking him in the eye I took down his pants and almost cried when his dick came free. It was beautiful. My husbands is below average about 5 inches and not thick. He was about 8 and a half to nine inches and very thick, and hard, with an upward curve and such a big shiny head, it’s a beautiful dick that I’d needed for so long.
I settled in and kissed it, sucked it, traced my tongue around the head and up and down the shaft and damn I sucked it as deep as I could. I enjoyed him for half an hour wringing the most amazing moans from him just on the other side of the wall from two co-workers who were always talking about wanting to fuck him. I did start thinking of fucking him but stick to the plan.
I gave him the BJ of my life and when he came I took every drop and savored it. Then I kissed and kissed his cock until I had to let him go.
Now I want to do it again, I want to hear him Moan, hear the pleasure I’m giving him, swallow his cum and kiss his cock for hours. I think about it so much. At this point I’d fuck him too. I think we could keep it discrete, undiscovered, I want to feel him inside me, feel him finishing after I’ve cum on him.
I don’t know or even think this will happen. Most likely that one time was it. It even if it was it was worth it I needed to suck him off so bad.
We’ve seen each other a lot since.