More Fun at Wor

I'd matched on Tinder with one of the chicks upstairs at work, and she'd come down and blown me. I'd really enjoyed it and she'd sounded like she wanted to do it again, so after a couple of days of me just looking at her when I dropped off her mail, I decided to call her again, just before lunch.

"Hello sexy," I said when she answered the phone.

"Hi, this is she," she said. I guessed that somebody was nearby and probably listening in.

I decided to carry on with the sexy / funny way I'd started out on this affair.

"I was hoping I could deliver that large package again?"

"Fine," she said, "I'll be right down."

I decided to surprise her, so I rushed over to the door and locked it. I then went and stripped off, everything, and waited for her to knock on the door.

"Who is it?" I called out, in a silly high pitched voice.

"You know damn well who it is," she replied.

I cracked open the door and checked it was just her, then let her in, staying behind the door. I closed the door and locked it.

"Did you start without me?" she asked, grinning.

We kissed and she grabbed my dick, stroking it and my balls. I stroked her tits and when I tried to unbutton her blouse, she stopped kissing me.

"Here, let me," she said. "Why don't you sit down?"

I sat down and she handed me her phone.

"My husband wanted pictures last time."

"Freaky," I said. I knew she was in an open relationship, but I didn't really know what that meant to me. I've had sex with married chicks before, but it's always been hush hush, you know?

I took pictures as she undid her blouse. Last time she'd been wearing a lacy front fastening number, but this looked like just a bra, fastening at the back. She took her blouse off and put it on the desk before unhooking her bra and taking that off too. Properly topless, which was better than just unbuttoned like last time.

She pulled her skirt up, then straddled my legs and sat on my lap, facing me. With my free hand I felt her tits, alternating between them.

She was wearing pantyhose, which is a little disappointing to look at.

"No sexy underwear today?" I asked her.

"I didn't know we were going to be meeting up," she said, pulling me to her tits.

I was taking pictures with her phone, hopefully, as I sucked one nipple while tweaking the other, and she reached between us and started stroking my dick.

I moved from tit to tit, and this was all fine but I wanted more, so I picked her up and walked her back to the wall. We stood there, kissing again.

I watched her lick my juice off her hand as she squatted down in front of me again. I remembered the phone and started taking pictures again while she licked my dick, then my balls, then along my dick.

I groaned as she started sucking the head and she looked up at me. I remembered the photo on her profile, cut off just below her nose, as I looked down at the same picture before me.

I reached down and took her hand, holding it above her. She brought the other up and I held them both against the wall with my free hand.

She was pushing her face forward to get my dick further into her mouth and each stroke I pushed more in until her head was back against the wall and mt dick was in her throat.

Again and again I held it in her throat for a second before sliding it back out to start all over again.

I hadn't been seeing chicks for the last few days - I'd hoped this one, Jennifer, that I'd been chasing would text me, so I was raring to go. It wasn't long before I held myself against her face, cumming down her throat again.

I stayed there, with my dick in her throat. I kept feeling her lick the shaft and even stick her tongue out to my balls slightly. When she stopped, I pulled out as she sucked so my dick left her mouth with a pop.

"That was great," I told her. Really, she sucks dick better than anybody I've ever been with, and obviously enjoys it.

"You know," she told me, "I still don't know what your cum tastes like."

She went and picked up her bra, putting her arms through the straps.

"I'll be missed, so I should go," she said. "We shouldn't do this too often, or people will notice."

I'd been hoping to at least go down on her too, but I joined her in getting dressed.

She pulled her skirt down and straightened it as I wondered if this was just going to be her sucking me off forever. I could live with that, but it'd be great to see what she was like to fuck.

Once we'd both got dressed, she asked me "How do I look?"

"Ravishing," I said, giving her her phone.

She unlocked the door.

"Have fun," she said as she left.

I went back to work.