F 4 Karl in a San Francisco Lab Near You. Research Break Anyone? How About an Xtra Stiff Ride? | 2016

Karl, my favorite sex addict/lab researcher was quite upset with me.

Not long ago, I saw him in the halls of our work building; he was returning to his lab and I was entering or leaving my office. On those few occasions, he'd barely acknowledge my existence. I'm aware he has a girlfriend and a few "friends" on the side; however, it was upsetting to be completely ignored so I thought I'd look for a time when I might reach him. By note or in person, I wanted to know if I could see and feel him again.

One afternoon, the timing was just right as I caught him donning his motorcycle gear, prior to leaving towards home. We were outside and nobody was around so I asked him if we could chat for a minute. He told me he would be late for an important meeting and was I willing to wait until the next day or two. I took his hand and started rubbing my nipple with it but he became starled that someone would see us and pulled away. I told him I was willing to wait a day or two and; as I turned to walk away, he casually slipped his hand between my legs and let me know where his mind was at.

That night, he called me. He's never called, (he hates talking on the phone - in fact I forgot I'd even given him my number). He sounded upset so I was surprised when he asked me what I was wearing and told me he'd like me to lay down and play with myself. He told me how he wanted me to stick my finger inside myself, he told me he wanted to hear my juices as soon as I got wet for him and he told me how slow or fast he wanted me to penetrate myself. At first he wanted me to skype him as his main reddit sex pals do, but I wasn't comfortable with that so I talked him down to masturbating with me via the phone. I loved the sound of his voice, I loved knowing that he knew exactly what I was doing to myself and I loved the way he moaned and instructed in my ear. Whether I was rubbing my nipples, describing my wet pussy, or putting a dildo inside me, I felt as if Karl was with me, stroking me, rubbing my clit, tasting me and tempting me the entire time. He told me how much he wanted to fuck each of my holes, he told me how sticky the head of his dick was, he told me how he needed to cum deep inside of me. Karl Mmmmmmmm, my motorcycle riding, lab researching, finger fucking dream was telling me how to pleasure myself and let me know when he was ready for me to cum.

Karl wanted to be sure I would be at work the next day and told me not to wear panties when he met me. I'd have to take them off at a very specific time. hmmmmmm, just KNOWING he works in the same building I do, makes me wet and aching for sex.

The next morning i was startled to notice Karl on the work shuttle, (it was probably the forecast for rain). When I was certain he didn't see me at all, he stood up and sat next to me. He leaned over and whispered in my ear: "we're meeting at 3:30, you know where and be sure not to wear your panties - but bring them with you". For the rest of our shuttle ride, he rubbed the length of my thigh, but looked straight ahead. I was so wet when I arrived at the office and hadn't noticed but he'd snuck a note in my briefcase. NSFW was written on the outside of the envelope. When I had the chance to look at his note, (on a bathroom break), I saw a beautiful shot of his dick. He'd snuck me a "dick pic". A perfect piccie of his delicious hardness, creamy cum ooozing out of it.

By 2:00 I was dizzy with anticipation, wet as can be and nearly forgot his instruction to take my panties off. I had been able to make sufficient excuse for me to leave my office to meet him on time, but I wasn't sure how to get my panties off in time. i was beyond wet for Karl.

On the way to meet Karl I was planning on hurriedly stopping in the restroom to remove my panites but i was stopped by a co-worker. Timing of all things.....for the first time I noticed that the co-worker who stopped me; he appeared genuinely interested in me, all the while I was trying to rush off. At that very moment, Karl passed by us on his way to our secret rendezvous. I was torn. I was grateful for the attention i was suddenly receiving from my co-worker but I was also wrapped up in the "sex zone" and lusting after my favorite sex addict. I told my co-worker I'd give him my number as soon as I had a chance and that I had to rush and take care of an errand. In the time it took Karl to walk past us and in the time it took me to rush those words, Karl heard and appeared visibly upset.

When we got to our secret spot he nearly tore the pants off of me, he was so upset. He produced a pair of scissors and cut my panties off. He licked the crotch of my panties as he carefully rubbed a soft edge of the sissors up my thigh. I pushed the sissors out of his hand and he grabbed his dick. He proceeded to rub himself with my panties and got himself good and hard. He bent me over with little regard for where or how my head landed, and stuck his finger inside my wet pussy. He was too forceful and I had to insist he stop and slow down. He told me he never wanted me to speak to that person again. I would later find out that my co-worker had asked Karl about me and Karl was none too pleased with anyone else giving me attention. It didn't matter that he has a live-in girlfriend, it didn't matter that he has his regular masturbation pals on reddit nor did it matter that he has other "fuck buddies", he simply wanted me all to himself and needed his demands in that moment. I needed my wet pussy fondled and fucked.

I thought he'd generously slip his hard dick in my slit but he turned me around and asked me to suck him. I took control of the situation and made it clear I'd suckle for my pleasure and my wetness and I was in no rush for him to cum. His moans let me know he'd acquiesced a bit. His precum was delicious and I looked up at him and smiled. He was getting off with how hungry I was for his sweet juice and I was getting off on how badly he wanted to cum.

I pushed him down onto a nearby chair and I straddled him as if I was about to give myself the ride of my life. I stuck just the tip of his dick into my pussy and squeezed. Instantly I heard his exquisite moan. I could have made him cum just by squeezing his beautiful glans but I was raring to tease. I slipped a little lower and squeezed. He attempted to force his way deeper but I wasn't about to let him in. Not until I was ready. My pussy was dripping wet but my tight muscles know how to caress his sweet dick. I rode the upper part of his dick slowly and teased him like he's never been teased before. I pulled him out so I knew he wouldn't cum and I waited a moment before I put his hardness into my hungry mouth. I suckled his head and the upper portion of his throbbing rod in the same teasing way my pussy pleasure pinched him. As soon as he was about to open his mouth, I started to suckle his balls and let his taint know I was all about pleasure and wetness. I threatened his ass with a taunting, wet finger and he instantly forgot he was about to protest.

I unbuttoned my blouse and let my breasts bounce free and rubbed his dick to get as much precum on them as I could. He tried to touch my nipples but I told him not to, or i would stop. He put his hands on top of his head as I rubbed his delicious dick between my breasts and watched as he ached to cum. I rose up and slid his dick up and down my wet slit, making sure to give extra attention to my throbbing clit. When I was good and ready, I sat on him and went for the ride of my life, loving every shudder and shake as he came hard inside me.

It took him a good while before he could get up and get himself ready to go back to his lab. I was surprised to have another sweet ride on his stiffness before he left the lab that night, grateful we didn't use one of the rolling chairs.