Becoming The Lover And Office Fuck Of My Coworker

My virginity was sold in a businesslike manner. It was a conversation, like talking about the weather. He was intrigued at how I had gotten to be 34 and was still a virgin. Lots of heartache and missed opportunities, but there I was 34 and a virgin. He told me he had never popped a virgin and it was worth a try, if I was game.

We went to my apartment because I lived alone. I told him that one of my fantasies was to be broken in over the back of the couch, like so, my arms outstretched looking out the window and he stands behind me and does his thing. It wasn't a fantasy, it was made up right then. I really didn't want to see his dick or get naked. This way all he had to do was lift my dress, pull my panties down, lower his pants behind me and it was going to be over. That was my plan.

I got a slap on the ass, a 'what the hell' slap on the ass. A hand on my neck, bending my head down. All I saw was the cushions, I never got to look out the windows. He fucked me, no other word for it, and then he pulled me up by my hair and gave me his dick to suck. So much for not seeing his dick.

He wanted tits. 'Show me your tits'. Followed by 'this time I'm fucking you on your back'. He had gone all male on me when I didn't get my tits out fast enough he tore my shirt and got my tits out. I undressed in a hurry, that was 100 dollar shirt. He shoved me down on the bed, on my bed covers. He fucked me and all the time I was worried about my bed covers, he came inside of me and I dripped right out, permanently staining my bed covers. Now I had to deal with him being all naked, his dick hanging there threatening me, my tits out and my pussy all wet and still dripping. I begged to be let go to the bathroom to get a hand towel to mop up his cum from my pussy and my legs.

This time I had to sit on the bed and suck his dick gently, a slap on the face to keep my eyes focused on his. 'Look up when you suck dick'. How long was this going to last? We had to get back to the office. I mentioned it and he told me to keep sucking dick and keep my mouth shut. Ok, but that sounded like a mixed message, but I got it, don't talk when I'm sucking dick.

I had to pull the bed covers off, down to the bottom sheet and lay back on the sheet to he could get a good look at me. Hold my legs open just so, so he could get a good look at my pussy. He offered to take a picture, but I declined. I felt foolish after a while, laying their naked and cold and he standing over me looking down at me, touching my pussy with his finger. I asked him what he was waiting for and he told me he needed time to reload, he was fucking me again.

So I lay there naked with my legs open enough for him to look at my pussy. The clock went by slowly, he was naked and I was naked and he was over me and I was laid out for fucking. That's all I knew. Then he spread my legs open to eat me and get me wet again. I did get wet again, but I don't know how, it was all so mechanical. This fucking was mechanical. He had enough to finish the job and then have me get a warm washcloth and wipe him clean and suck his warm dick again. What's all this about sucking dick? But I did what he told me to do.

We went back to the office, he dropped me off at the door and went to park the car.

After that, it was never planned, or discussed. He came over when he wanted it, if I was ready fine, if not, get ready, he had to get home. The only rule I insisted on, being the woman in the affair, was for him not to talk about his wife. I'm sure she didn't want him talking about me either.