sucked off my co-worker while my boss was in the next room... continued with anal | 2016

I haven't been able to log on for awhile. I will spare you the boring details. Now that I have logge on, I see some request for more follow up.

I enjoying giving a man oral pleasure, but my co-worker and I had only been engaging in that during several encounters. It got me excited, because he was so hot for me and that is sexy. As I have mentioned before, we were grabbing stolen moments here and there and didn't have a lot of time. My office is set up with a small adjoining storage area the size of a large garage and a nearby unconnected work area the size of a normal garage. Most of our encounters took place in the office itself, but sometimes in the storage area. One day, the boss went over to take care of something in the work area with a couple of other guys he knew. They are all now across a small parking lot. My co-worker usually helps him out, but he was finding busy work in the office to stay with me. I had to squeeze by him to access the printer, and rubbed my ass up against him on purpose. He pinned me between himself and the counter and began running his hands over my tits and down my skirt. He pushed the material away and squeezed my nipples. It felt amazing and looking down and seeing the flesh of my nipples pinched between his thick fingers was so erotic. I was so turned on, I may have been able to get off that way if he kept it up. Instead, he stuck his fingers inside my pussy. I like a nice working guy with large rough hands, and my co-workers hands are exactly that. His calloused fingers felt so good rubbing my clit and then sliding into my pussy. I also get off that he seems to take pleasure from touching my body. It was all such a turn on that I came. He took the fingers that were wet from my cum and put them to my mouth, and I licked and sucked them clean. Doing this turns me on, but him assuming that I will like this is almost as exciting. He doesn't look at me questioningly or pleadingly. It is like he just knows what I will like and does it. He unzipped his pants and asked me if I wanted "that big dick." When I nodded, he told me to suck it. I usually drop to my knees and do it right away, but today I looked at him pleadingly and mumbled, "I want more than that." He had been hinting about wanting to fuck me in the ass. I would whisper, "I want you" and he would ask, "Where?" He had already fucked my mouth and my pussy, and I was pretty sure I knew what he was getting at. I like to play it shy though, so I wouldn't answer, just smile. The shyness seems to excite him. He likes to command me to say dirty things to him in my shy sweet voice and smiles victoriously when I do. So when I tell him I want more than that, he doesn't hesitate for a second. He turns me away from him and pulls up my skirt and down my tights and thong. He uses the juices from my still wet pussy to lube his cock and my ass. He bumps his cock up against my hole once, then again, and then it slides in. I am holding onto the counter as he pumps into me. He doesn't talk, just uses his hand to make minor adjustments to my position to enhance what he is feeling. He puts a hand on my back to bend me over a bit and one on my hip to encourage me to thrust my ass out to him even more. I willingly comply and he pumps into me over and over. I am trying to look out over the parking lot out the window in front of me to ensure we remain alone, trying to look over my shoulder to watch him enjoy fucking me in the ass, and trying to focus on keeping my body in the optimum position for his enjoyment all the while enjoying the pressure of his cock filling my ass. I have only had 3 cocks in my ass in my life, two if you don't count a bungled encounter years ago. While my co-workers cock is not the longest, it is the thickest. I enjoy every minute of it as he slides in and out until he cums. I watch his face, enjoying that unguarded moment of pleasure that passes over him. We quickly clean up and straighten our clothes. He inspects me over once dress to be sure that I am presentable, and then we go back to being co-workers who exchange pleasantries about our weekend or the latest football game.