Coworker fucked me after he boyfriend cheated on her [MF]
A couple of weeks ago a coworker and I went to dinner after doing a few hours of overtime at the office. This wasn't super unusual, as we had gotten pretty friendly over the past couple of months while we were working on a project together. Even though we had a lot of chemistry and got along really well, we mostly bonded over work stuff and rarely discussed our personal lives. Sure she was really attractive and we had a bit of flirty banter back and forth, but usually we were pretty good at keeping it professional.
But this time, after dinner Eliza (not her real name) asked if I wanted to get a drink. I was pretty tired from our long work day but I got the sense that she was going for a drink regardless so I decided to keep her company. We found a bar nearby and after we had a few drinks she confessed that she had recently found out that her boyfriend of a few years had been cheating on her.
I was a bit taken aback, since I didn't think that we were that close, but before I could respond she just gently placed a hand on my thigh under the bar and said "I'm not looking for any pity." She kept her eyes locked on mine as she slowly slid her hand up my thigh. "I just really need to get fucked tonight". I saw her lips curl into a slight smile as she felt my cock grow hard through my pants. I nodded and booked an uber.
In the car we barely spoke, she barely even looked at me as we sat next to each other in the back. She just had her hand over my cock, teasing it slowly as I tried to hide any reaction of mine from the driver.
As soon as I closed the door behind us at my apartment she had already gotten on her knees and started undoing my pants right there in the hallway. My cock was already rock hard and had been for the last 20 minutes. I swear she licked her lips when she noticed that a thick trail of precum was already leaking from the tip of my cock. I let out a deep moan and threw my head back as I felt her tongue swirl around my balls before moving all the way up my throbbing shaft until she had my cock head in her mouth. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think I'd ever see this side of Eliza - she sucked my cock like she was hungry for it.
After a few minutes she stood up and turned around. I hitched up her skirt and pulled her panties aside as I held her against the wall. She was already dripping and trembling. I pressed the tip of my cock right up against her pussy and just held it there. I heard her groan with frustration and she tried to push back against my cock but I pulled away and just held it against her swollen pussy lips.
"Please…" I heard her whimper. I pressed my lips up against her ear. "Please what?" "Please fuck me". I could feel her ass grinding up and down, desperately trying to feel my cock inside of her. She was fully squirming at this point and under her breath she whispered "Please fuck me like I'm your bitch".
I happily obliged. She let out a deep, guttural moan as my cock thrust deep inside of her. I started pounding her against the wall of my hallway like it's the only thing I ever wanted. Her pent up moans were so loud. There was no way my neighbors wouldn't hear them but I didn't care. I called her "my slutty little bitch" and pulled her hair back aggressively so that her back was fully arched as I fucked her as hard as I could.
It wasn't long before she started breathing real deeply and her pussy began to clench firmly on my cock. I held her tight as her legs began to quiver and gave out as her orgasm rolled like a wave throughout her body. I couldn't hold back anymore and groaned into her ear as I let ropes and ropes of thick cum shoot deep into her raw pussy.
I stayed holding her for a few minutes before I slid my cock out. She was still out of breath as she slid her panties back on and pulled her dress down. She turned around at stared at me with her beautiful hazel eyes before she pulled me in for a deep, passionate kiss. Then she left.
The next day at work we carried on as if nothing had ever happened. It was slightly weird at first, but after a few days we went back to our usual banter. A week later and we were back to our normal routine, even getting dinner together after late nights doing overtime, but we never discussed what happened.
We've only got a week left before our project finishes up and we start new ones on separate teams. I have no idea if we'll keep hanging out after that, or if we'll ever talk about that night.