The home run

I ushered her to the bathroom. Normally I wouldn't be caught dead in here at the same time as Grant. She'd have a conniption. This time tho was different. She put her now empty again coffee mug on the radiator outside and took me by the hand into a stall.

"Oh God, I want you so bad." She whispered into my ear, nibbling it a little.

I wasted no time. Once we were in the stall I dropped my skirt and hiked up her dress. I pulled my member out of my panties. I had been self-conscious about my length since I realized I was trans. Most people would love an incredibly large member, but this just felt like a reminder of how strange I was. I didn't really want bottom surgery, I was happy having a penis, I just wish it wasn't one as big as it was. Still, tho, it was not without its uses.

"I need you inside me," Cat moaned into my ear.

I needed no more persuading. I pulled down her panties and rammed my penis inside of her. She was supple and wet. I pushed her head against the wall and just kept on going— full ****. Normally I'm a gentle lover, but this was Cat Grant, bane of my existence.

I pulled her fake breasts out of her top and bra and started squeezing them. I started kneading them slowly, then faster and faster. I put my mouth on them and started sucking, licking around the nipples and nibbling on them.

It felt like nothing I ever felt before. She was an amazing fuck. I tried to keep my voice down but Kat had no such precautions.

"Yes, yes, ahhh. Right there, right there." She groaned and moaned. She was annoying even when she was being hot. I went in for a kiss to shut her up and picked up the pace. I went faster and faster. Cat melted into my mouth as it sounded like she was having a religious experience.

Finally, I felt myself about to cum. There is no way I was coming inside Cat Grant so at the last minute I pulled out and ended up cumming all over her dress.

"Oops," I said, not at all meaning it. "Sorry."

"Oh God," Cat just moaned, collapsed on the toilet seat.

While Cat recovered I took her panties and pocketed them as a souvenir. I'm sure she wouldn't even notice. Then I used the app to check if there was anyone right outside and slipped out before she could recover. Let Cat deal with the backlash of fucking at work.