[22F]un with [28M]y Co-Worker (Part 2) Sweet, Sexy Satisfaction | 2016

Tl;Dr of my previous post Got a job at a bar, had some fun discovering how my hot co-worker likes to tease, be teased and is an exhibitionist. This is the first experience I've shared but it's been fun to write so more to come perhaps. Feedback and PM's are welcome, pics arent out of the question.

• Brittany (22) is brown hair/green eyes, 5'6", 130 lbs with an athletic body, DD's and a gorgeous bubble butt.
• Terry [Me] (28) is brown hair/blue eyes, 6'1", 185lbs also with an athletic build. I hit the gym enough to have muscle definition and a package comfortably just under 8 inches.

After taking a few minutes to compose myself after discovering the soaking wet underwear I'd been given by Brittany I realize I need to make my way back out front. Grabbing a six-pack I tuck the thong into my back pocket and head out. I can feel Brittany's gaze as soon as I make it back behind the bar but I keep it together enough to just grin and begin to work as though nothing had transpired.

The night is winding down so I start cleaning while Brittany tends to the remaining guests. Around 2am we cash out the register, my manager takes off to the back and leaves us to divvy up our tips. I'm counting out the total and trying to focus.. Brittany loves any opportunity to rattle my cage and so leans in close to my ear. I can feel her warm breath in my ear canal as she inhales. "You know why I gave you that, right?" Her voice is so soft and my cock quickly springs to life although I simply continue to count. "I just loved your idea.."

I finished counting the large bills and was moving on to the small ones when my phone vibrated and lit up. I noticed it was a text message but before I could even pick it up that soft voice pressed on "Is that the little tramp from earlier? Wow.. she wants you." I felt a hand make its way into my crotch and forgot exactly what number I was on in my count. I had already been at half mast and I was only getting harder. I didn't want her to know how well she was doing so picked up the pace in counting and tried to focus on something else.. (Think unsexy thoughts, think unsexy thoughts..)

I decided I wouldn't mention the underwear, finished counting and handed Brittany her share. "Wanna count yours?" I asked before removing her hand from my crotch and standing up. We gathered our things and walked outside. It was taking all my self-control to avoid just pushing her against the wall and ravishing her, so I reached in quickly for a hug, squeezed that gorgeous butt to satisfy my little brain and made it to my car.

Now once I got home I mentioned the underwear and we had a pretty intense sextile session. We exchanged several pictures and when I told her I was going to cum she asked if I would do it on her panties. It sounded like a marvelous idea, but instead I replied "Nah.. if that's what you want, you're gonna have to do it yourself."

The next two weeks were pretty rough because we only worked together with someone else and the tension was electric. Having to try and sneak a touch in here or brush against her was definitely tough but I kept her undies in my back pocket every day. I swear I could see her shudder every time I mentioned I wasnt masturbating, that I hoped she was ready to take a big load.

Finally one Thursday night we were together, just the two of us. When I first saw that on the schedule I was very excited.. I just had a feeling I wouldn't be ablessed to contain myself any more. Although we didn't talk about it, she must have felt it too. That night she was super touchy, always at my side. At one point during the evening she went to grab a bottled beer and I noticed she was wearing her peach g-string.. by far my favorite piece of underwear. Instinctively I reached into my back pocket for that lace thong and about that time little brain took over. I knew I was going to take her, now I had to plan when and where.

Neither of our homes were really an option unfortunately, so my next instinct was the car. It WA mobile and easy but the downside was space. This girl's ass needed room to be properly appreciated and I was worried I wouldn't get the full effect. As I was a bit lost in daydreaming Brittany made some kind of joke that I didn't really hear.. I took this as an opportunity to test some other waters and shot back "Don't be mean or i'll have to take you to the beer cooler and give you a spanking."

She laughed with the guests as this was normal banter for us but I saw her eyes get as big as saucers when she processed the idea and I knew I'd struck gold. As the night wound down I found new ways to tease her about making out in the back and she got giddier and giddier.. that night was easily the fastest we've ever cleaned up and closed down the bar.

We counted our money and handed it to the manager, but I made the comment to him that the beer cooler was such a mess.. he's usually here for another hour or two after close, would he mind if Britt and I stayed and organized it a little? He nodded in agreement, paying little attention and headed to the office.

SEXY TIME HERE

We made a list in the bar of things we were ostensibly going to restock/remove and then headed to the cooler. I wish I could say that I played it as smooth right then as I had during the build up, but honestly I was so horny that as soon as the cooler closed and we were out of sight I pushed her against the wall and kissed her hard. She moaned into my mouth as my hands groped blindly down her back, fingertips tracing her skin until I made it to the promised land of her gorgeous ass. I took my handful and squeezed the bubble of her ass as she pressed her groin into mine, probing her tongue nimbly in my mouth.

I broke off the kiss, stepped back and stared hungrily at her body. Little brain was screaming 'what are you waiting for?' while Big Brain was trying to decide what part of body I wanted to take first. She bit her lip as she looked up at me before meekly reaching her hand towards my belt buckle. Instantly I grabbed her hand and pulled it away, reaching down with my other hand and fumbling with the button on the front of her slacks. She'd teased me with that ass since day one and now I was going to have it.

I let go of her other hand and leaned in, nibbling on her neck as she grasped the back of my head and I finally undid her pants. I could feel she was cold from how hard her nipple were pressing through her shirt into my chest but you'd never have known that from how fast she shimmied out of those slacks. I pulled back and grabbed her left hip, directing her to spin so I could her ass framed by the straps of her gstring. I could've blown it right there in my pants as I pushed gently on her back and had her arch. To this day it's the sexiest ass I've ever seen, I think about it a lot if I'm ever trying to speed things up in bed now.

The hairs on her legs were all standing at attention and I had no idea if it was from the cold or her arousal. As I reached between her legs with my fingers she was soaked and when I slid my index finger inside her pussy she let out this adorably soft, quiet little moan. I got my finger knuckle deep and curved it up, brushing her g-spot in the process. That was all it took and her leg started to shake uncontrollably. I felt her pussy contract as I flicked my fingertip back and forth across that spot and she let loose. If you've ever heard a Spanish soccer commentator announce a goal, that was how she began growling "Ohhhhh."

I grabbed her hip with my other hand to stabilize her and just let her ride out this orgasm, my cock hard as steel at this point. When she finally came down and caught her breath she turned around, pushed me back against a keg and said "Your turn." Her hands hit my buckle as she dropped to a squat. I was about to warn her to watch out when in one switch motion she yanked my pants and boxers down, freeing my dick to like a spring. I felt the tip flick past her lip as it bounced up and without missing a beat she opened her mouth, held out her tongue and on my cock bounced right where she wanted it.

Her technique was pretty good. She immediately started licking the tip while her hands explored further down, gently stroking my shaft with her fingernails. She mumbled a "mmmmm" i think but frankly I was lost in the bliss of having warm, wet lips wrapped around me for the first time in five months so she could've said just about anything and I'd have been oblivious. I leaned back as she slid her tongue up and down my length for a couple minutes as I played with her hair.

She had previously made mention about having no gag reflex so I began pushing gently on the back of her head, encouraging her to take more of me. I'm above average in length and about average in girth so I'd never had a girl take my cock all the way before but she quickly removed herself, looked up at me and grinned.

Slowly, deliberately she lowered her mouth down the length of my shaft, tongue pulsing every few centimeters. It felt so amazing but I couldn't look away as she kept going, further and further down the length of me until I felt the back of her throat. I have to hand it to her, she never once gagged as she went up and down, ramming her throat with my dick. I closed my eyes and drank in every wet, sloppy glorious sound and feeling until I felt that familiar pressure building.

I tapped the top of her head and grunted "Not yet, not yet" but she paid no mind, continuing her slobbery assault on the back of her throat. My cock was as hard as I've ever felt when I grabbed a hold of her ponytail and pulled back. She gave an "Ow!" as her mouth opened and I seized the opportunity to remove my dick from her suction-like lips. She looked up at me with a glare of disappointment and if I hadn't been as horny as I was I might've assented to her wishes.

Instead I smiled, shook my head and started to pull her up by her arm. I had no idea how long we'd been in there but I knew we didn't have an unlimited amount of time and it was getting much harder to tell what skin was red from being flushed with arousal or frozen by the cold. I pulled her in to me and we shared a relatively passionate kiss; she was a little drool and I could myself on her tongue as we did, but it was probably the least lustful and most genuinely romantic moment we shared in any of our encounters.

We broke off the kiss and I turned her around once more. She leaned over a keg, hands pressed firmly against the wall as I once again took in the view. Her peach underwear was still on, the straps riding up onto her hips. I reached into underwear with my fingers and found her once again soaking wet. She groaned her approval as I leaned against her, pressed my throbbing cock against her ass and softly played with the lips of her pussy, teasing the outsides before gliding fingertips in and then back out. I kissed all the way up the back of her neck to her ear.

"Are you ready to get the fucking you deserve you little cocktease?" I growled softly, using my right hand to grind the tip of my dick against the outside of her underwear. "Yes.... please... I want it..." she mumbled, her breathing growing more and more shallow but I wasn't quite done. We'd taken each other to the brink over these last weeks and I'd never been harder.. never felt the excitement I was feeling right now as she quivered and just repeated "please..."

I kissed her ear and leaned back. With my left hand I pulled her underwear to the side and grabbed her hip with my right before sliding effortlessly inside her. The explosion of pleasure was immediate and intense; the second she felt the tip of my cock slip between those lips she clenched her muscles as hard as she could and held it. The net effect of this was me having to work hard to spread her inside as I worked my way deeper and deeper.

She went back to the guttural "Ohhhh" as watched her back arch and her ass slide back, swallowing my dick inch by inch. When I was about three quarters of the way in she finally relaxed her grip and I began to thrust. The slow buildup had worn out my patience.. primal lustful began to quickly take over and with every stroke out I was determined to go in harder and faster. She'd started to try and fuck herself by bouncing backwards but I put a stop to that with a firm hand to the small of her back.

I began to pound in earnest as she couldn't manage anything more than than "oh". I reached my hand up and brought it down with a smack on her right ass cheek and there was a sharp 'crack!'. I was almost afraid I'd broken skin but with another thrust I no longer cared again and repeated the spank.. she moaned in response to every smack and the shaft of my dick felt like it expanded inside her every time I slapped beautiful bubble and watched it jiggle.

We like this for about four or five minutes. I stopped spanking her at one point and reached forward to play with her nipple. Her breasts were bouncing with every thrust so this wasn't exactly simple but it had a dramatic effect as not too long after I began gently rolling her nipple between my fingertips I felt her began that familiar contracting once again. She gasped "I need... your hand.... cover... my mouth!"

I complied and stick my hand over her open mouth as she screamed. Her vagina was spasming, squeezing and milking every inch of my cock and it was too much to take. I told her I was about to cum and basically I finished the sentence I felt the dam break. Her legs began to buckle again as I felt the hot release of my seed deep inside her, my dick spasming in rhythm with her as I pumped spurt after spurt inside her.

I groaned in release and dug my nails into her hip and breast as I released the beast. Stars formed in the periphery of my vision until I finally felt things start to slow. Her breathing began to slow as well as we both laughed with fulfillment. As I pulled myself out of her I reached down around my ankles and fished for the pocket. She was still facing the wall as I retrieved her blue thong from my back pocket.

I tapped her on the shoulder and between gasps for breath and with a smile said "You should put these on before it's too late." Much to my delight she quickly complied and we finished dressing, checked to see if the coast was clear and slipped out the front door.

The manager never said anything about the keg room not looking any different, so I like to think no one was any wiser but who knows. Brittany and I worked together that weekend and it was back to business as usual. We'd have some more capers over the next two months until inevitably that whole "Don't shit where you eat" thing reared it's ugly head but I have no ragrets.