Straight Male / 42
I work for a large company where everything under the sun happens. Once is a while a hot young thing comes to work here. Recently we have one, Linda. She is new and wants to make good. Her job makes it possible for her to circulate on all floors.
The first time we met she was here for only three months. She wore a tiny skirt that showed her long legs, an instant turn on. She was very obvious, to the point of unreality and I had to stop to think. I'm an old pro here and don't fear losing my job anywhere up to going insane but I rarely make a move without thought.
When she bent down and reached for a box of pens she had "dropped" I realized she wore nothing under her skirt. I looked at her and unzipped my pants, letting my now hard cock out. She put her materials on my desk and moved closer to me. She stood at around 5'10" so I did not have to lean down much to get to her. Standing face to face, we simply started fucking. I stopped, went to lock my door then started in again.
Asking if she was safe she said, "Not just now, I did not realize this was going to happen today." I stopped fucking, went to my desk and took out a handful of paper tissues, then continued. She became excited and said, "Ohhh, yes, I'm coming, don't stop." We fucked through her orgasm. Soon enough, I held the tissues and pulled out of her and ejaculated into them.
I called the coffee shop for two cups after asking to take a few minutes to visit, something normal people do before they fuck, unlike us. Her story was simple. Her mother was a "call-girl" and she grew up in that environment. She said she had fucked all but one of her basketball team in High School and the entire varsity football team. She said she loved it. I asked her about our employer and she said that she had done 23 men already but she'd been there only three months. She said, "When a man is a 'hound', I can tell immediately, like you, for example." I asked, "That obvious?" She just smiled back.
I had lunch with my supervisor, also and old friend and fellow horn-dog. We discussed
Linda and, yes, he had fucked her several times, first time on her first week. "She loves doggy," he said, calmly. "It was like sharing an ice cream soda with a girl friend, very different," he added.
I confessed I had recently fucked her but the second time I will wear a condom. He said, "Probably a good idea." That story is just one of many. If I wrote about our temp workers I could write a book. Thankfully, I'm a divorced man so no complications with any of it. I'll give you one guess as to why and how I happen to be divorced.
The first time we met she was here for only three months. She wore a tiny skirt that showed her long legs, an instant turn on. She was very obvious, to the point of unreality and I had to stop to think. I'm an old pro here and don't fear losing my job anywhere up to going insane but I rarely make a move without thought.
When she bent down and reached for a box of pens she had "dropped" I realized she wore nothing under her skirt. I looked at her and unzipped my pants, letting my now hard cock out. She put her materials on my desk and moved closer to me. She stood at around 5'10" so I did not have to lean down much to get to her. Standing face to face, we simply started fucking. I stopped, went to lock my door then started in again.
Asking if she was safe she said, "Not just now, I did not realize this was going to happen today." I stopped fucking, went to my desk and took out a handful of paper tissues, then continued. She became excited and said, "Ohhh, yes, I'm coming, don't stop." We fucked through her orgasm. Soon enough, I held the tissues and pulled out of her and ejaculated into them.
I called the coffee shop for two cups after asking to take a few minutes to visit, something normal people do before they fuck, unlike us. Her story was simple. Her mother was a "call-girl" and she grew up in that environment. She said she had fucked all but one of her basketball team in High School and the entire varsity football team. She said she loved it. I asked her about our employer and she said that she had done 23 men already but she'd been there only three months. She said, "When a man is a 'hound', I can tell immediately, like you, for example." I asked, "That obvious?" She just smiled back.
I had lunch with my supervisor, also and old friend and fellow horn-dog. We discussed
Linda and, yes, he had fucked her several times, first time on her first week. "She loves doggy," he said, calmly. "It was like sharing an ice cream soda with a girl friend, very different," he added.
I confessed I had recently fucked her but the second time I will wear a condom. He said, "Probably a good idea." That story is just one of many. If I wrote about our temp workers I could write a book. Thankfully, I'm a divorced man so no complications with any of it. I'll give you one guess as to why and how I happen to be divorced.
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