FUCKING MY TWINK COWORKER
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I always enjoyed that my company hired people from every ethnicity. Especially the woman. Normally we seemed to have only caucassian females, but it was not long after I started, that I met coworkers from other places. There were Indian coworkers, Asians, latinas and of course black woman too. Especially my direct colleague. Her name was Nancy and she had to be a descendant of a goddess. Always wearing red lipstick, Skirts or dresses that comforted her well formed body perfectly and sometimes I could swear that her chocolate brown legs were a tint darker from stockings. I always liked my woman with a bit more on the hips, since I wasn’t from the skinny department either, but her curves were perfectly distributed. While remembering it, I honestly can’t believe, how I could keep a cool head and kept in in my pants - at least while away from desk. I could be quite, so I masturbated many times under the desk to her looks. Since we were alone in the office and she always wore headphones it went better than expected.
But everything changed when our company send us away for a week to a workshop. We traveled not together, but had the same hotel with rooms next to each other. Everything was like normal. We visited the first day of the workshop and afterwards got back into our rooms. I was glad for the day, since Nancy wore a Neckholder dress, that revealed her smooth bare back, just disturbed by her bra. Since I was a bit of anti-social, I used my evening to masturbate quite heavy to the sight of the day (which burned itself deeply into my memory) and until today I can still say that that was the hardest load I have ever blown out while masturbating, ever. After I wiped my mess away I went into the shower, put on a fresh pair of boxers and turned on Netflix on my Tablet. Perfect opportunity to chill. So I thought. A hesitant knock on the door to my room let me jolt up. A bit hesitant I stood up and put on a shirt, since I always was never really confident in my looks. So after being clothed I opened the door, just to be greeted by heaven itself. There stood Nancy, the same clothes she wore the day, smiling to me. I couldn’t tell if she had just this natural, beautiful smell or if it was a perfume. But what I could tell was, that Nancy changed into a pair of Stockings and Pumps. I hid my lower half decently behind the door and smiled back to her
“Hey, how can I help you, Nancy?”
Her smile grew a bit wider
“I just wanted to hang out a bit if that is okay. It’s a bit lonely here and I didn’t want to go sleeping so fast.”
I was a bit taken aback. Since when wanted someone to hang out with me? Especially someone like Nancy? I made way and signaled her to come inside, which she accepted with a slight giggle. After closing the door I turned around, just to see her back completely bare. She must have been tired of using a bra, before coming here. She got into the room and looked around, while taking seat in a wooden chair, that stood in front of a small desk. I took seat on the bed and looked in her eyes. She adjusted her position and crossed her legs slowly. At least it was so for me. I could swear I had seen something under her dress. Something grew inside my shorts and I quickly sat in a better position to hide it. Nancy didn’t stop to smile. She put a finger to her lips as if she needed to think about something. Then, out of the blue she spoke up
“What else should I do, until you take me already?”
I almost choked immediately. What did she just said?
“Uhm, could you repeat that, please?”
She raised an eyebrow
“You heard right. When will you fuck me, already? Or do you believe I didn’t check that you wanted me? Your regular visits to the toilet, the shaking under the desk.”
She winked seductively
“Why do you think I dress always so sexy? It’s just for you”
She stood up and came over to the bed. I was a bit nervous, unsure what to do and to say. She got to her knees and shoved my upper body away, so I lost my balance, until she could take a good grip on my dick. A statisfied moan escaped her mouth, when she realized that I was as hard as a rock. She rubbed the fabric slowly, but a feral lust gleamed in her eyes. She nestelnd a bit, until my cock plopped out of the shorts and laid bare before her. She took it in the hand and peeled the foreskin slowly away until the tip gleamed wet in front her eyes. Still wearing her red lipstick she lowered her head to my balls and her warm and wet tounge moved over my balls. A quite sucking sound emerged, when she took one of my balls into her mouth and played with her rounds around it. Not even my pubic hair was a bother for her. She moved her fingertip lowly over my tip, while still sucking on the balls and I couldn’t help letting out a blissful moan. She released my ball and giggled. Her plump lips moved to the tip and my whole cock entered a completely new dimension. She took him in, one bit at the time, until I could feel hitting the back of her throat. The sound emerging from the depths inside her body were almost too much stimulation. Slowly she moved her head back and kept sucking on my dick. She was eager to make me cum and god knows, she had done a perfect job. Since I fantasized often about it, the real deal was always better. She seemed to guess what was going on with me, since she took my dick out of the mouth, kept stroking and aimed on her face. That was the last drip to drive me over the edge and I released everything. Shot after shot emerged from my dick and splurted completely over her face and inside her cleavage. With a lustful glint she smiled up to me
“Okay, so far for warming up. I think you want more, right?”
With this words she stood up and lifted the bottom of her dress up. I was met with pure sexyness. She wore a nice pair of stockings and nothing more under the dress. Her pussy gleamed dripping wet between her thick pubic hair and my cock was ready to go again. I took her hips and pulled her on top of me. I positioned my cock on her entrance and she let herself down. She was so wet, that it made a sloppy noise while entering her. But nothing of that mattered to me. I jolted my upper body up, placed one of my hands on her firm ass und the other brought her D cup tits out. I wanted to suck on them, be buried in them and enjoy them to the fullest. Nancy’s movements variated between fast and slow movements. She builded up my tension with fast movements, just to go slowly, the closer she brought me to coming. And it was effective. With her slow movements the whole tension reduced, just to build up again. It was hard to tell how long we were doing that game, but it was pretty long. I could hear Nancy’s moans getting louder with every second, so it seemed her orgasm was near. She didn’t even slowed down when I builder up my orgasm. Nancy laid down on top of me and whispered inside my ear, panting
“Do it ... Come inside me.”
I didn’t think twice about it and let out my orgasm. She arched upwards and she got tighter with every shot of mine, as if she wanted to have every last drop inside her. Panting she laid on top of my breast and tried to catch a breath, smearing my cum from her face all over my chest. Panting she smiled to me
“I guess that will be the best week of my life.”
But everything changed when our company send us away for a week to a workshop. We traveled not together, but had the same hotel with rooms next to each other. Everything was like normal. We visited the first day of the workshop and afterwards got back into our rooms. I was glad for the day, since Nancy wore a Neckholder dress, that revealed her smooth bare back, just disturbed by her bra. Since I was a bit of anti-social, I used my evening to masturbate quite heavy to the sight of the day (which burned itself deeply into my memory) and until today I can still say that that was the hardest load I have ever blown out while masturbating, ever. After I wiped my mess away I went into the shower, put on a fresh pair of boxers and turned on Netflix on my Tablet. Perfect opportunity to chill. So I thought. A hesitant knock on the door to my room let me jolt up. A bit hesitant I stood up and put on a shirt, since I always was never really confident in my looks. So after being clothed I opened the door, just to be greeted by heaven itself. There stood Nancy, the same clothes she wore the day, smiling to me. I couldn’t tell if she had just this natural, beautiful smell or if it was a perfume. But what I could tell was, that Nancy changed into a pair of Stockings and Pumps. I hid my lower half decently behind the door and smiled back to her
“Hey, how can I help you, Nancy?”
Her smile grew a bit wider
“I just wanted to hang out a bit if that is okay. It’s a bit lonely here and I didn’t want to go sleeping so fast.”
I was a bit taken aback. Since when wanted someone to hang out with me? Especially someone like Nancy? I made way and signaled her to come inside, which she accepted with a slight giggle. After closing the door I turned around, just to see her back completely bare. She must have been tired of using a bra, before coming here. She got into the room and looked around, while taking seat in a wooden chair, that stood in front of a small desk. I took seat on the bed and looked in her eyes. She adjusted her position and crossed her legs slowly. At least it was so for me. I could swear I had seen something under her dress. Something grew inside my shorts and I quickly sat in a better position to hide it. Nancy didn’t stop to smile. She put a finger to her lips as if she needed to think about something. Then, out of the blue she spoke up
“What else should I do, until you take me already?”
I almost choked immediately. What did she just said?
“Uhm, could you repeat that, please?”
She raised an eyebrow
“You heard right. When will you fuck me, already? Or do you believe I didn’t check that you wanted me? Your regular visits to the toilet, the shaking under the desk.”
She winked seductively
“Why do you think I dress always so sexy? It’s just for you”
She stood up and came over to the bed. I was a bit nervous, unsure what to do and to say. She got to her knees and shoved my upper body away, so I lost my balance, until she could take a good grip on my dick. A statisfied moan escaped her mouth, when she realized that I was as hard as a rock. She rubbed the fabric slowly, but a feral lust gleamed in her eyes. She nestelnd a bit, until my cock plopped out of the shorts and laid bare before her. She took it in the hand and peeled the foreskin slowly away until the tip gleamed wet in front her eyes. Still wearing her red lipstick she lowered her head to my balls and her warm and wet tounge moved over my balls. A quite sucking sound emerged, when she took one of my balls into her mouth and played with her rounds around it. Not even my pubic hair was a bother for her. She moved her fingertip lowly over my tip, while still sucking on the balls and I couldn’t help letting out a blissful moan. She released my ball and giggled. Her plump lips moved to the tip and my whole cock entered a completely new dimension. She took him in, one bit at the time, until I could feel hitting the back of her throat. The sound emerging from the depths inside her body were almost too much stimulation. Slowly she moved her head back and kept sucking on my dick. She was eager to make me cum and god knows, she had done a perfect job. Since I fantasized often about it, the real deal was always better. She seemed to guess what was going on with me, since she took my dick out of the mouth, kept stroking and aimed on her face. That was the last drip to drive me over the edge and I released everything. Shot after shot emerged from my dick and splurted completely over her face and inside her cleavage. With a lustful glint she smiled up to me
“Okay, so far for warming up. I think you want more, right?”
With this words she stood up and lifted the bottom of her dress up. I was met with pure sexyness. She wore a nice pair of stockings and nothing more under the dress. Her pussy gleamed dripping wet between her thick pubic hair and my cock was ready to go again. I took her hips and pulled her on top of me. I positioned my cock on her entrance and she let herself down. She was so wet, that it made a sloppy noise while entering her. But nothing of that mattered to me. I jolted my upper body up, placed one of my hands on her firm ass und the other brought her D cup tits out. I wanted to suck on them, be buried in them and enjoy them to the fullest. Nancy’s movements variated between fast and slow movements. She builded up my tension with fast movements, just to go slowly, the closer she brought me to coming. And it was effective. With her slow movements the whole tension reduced, just to build up again. It was hard to tell how long we were doing that game, but it was pretty long. I could hear Nancy’s moans getting louder with every second, so it seemed her orgasm was near. She didn’t even slowed down when I builder up my orgasm. Nancy laid down on top of me and whispered inside my ear, panting
“Do it ... Come inside me.”
I didn’t think twice about it and let out my orgasm. She arched upwards and she got tighter with every shot of mine, as if she wanted to have every last drop inside her. Panting she laid on top of my breast and tried to catch a breath, smearing my cum from her face all over my chest. Panting she smiled to me
“I guess that will be the best week of my life.”
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