With Diana at work.

Sometimes I wonder how much of this is the influence of the sex ghost living in my head and how much is just part of my dumb, human nature, but the moment I saw Diana’s cleavage I could practically feel something in my brain activating.

Large, perfectly shaped breasts pushed together by a black sheer bra, giving the faintest view of her nipples through it. Diana took off her shirt and let it hang on the backrest of one of the chairs. She saw me staring like an idiot, practically drooling, and chuckled. She rested her hand on her waist and shook her head with a small smirk.

“Dear, if you don’t undress quickly, we’ll waste precious time. And I don’t want you to get your work clothes all sweaty, so get to it.” She said, hurrying me with a little clap.

I was out of my clothes and down to my boxers in less than a minute, and while my growing arousal had dragged me this far, feeling the air directly in my body made me remember where we were. The break room at our workplace.

“So… Are you sure about this?”

Diana had taken off her shoes and her pants already. She locked eyes with me, unhooked her bra, let it fall on the floor, smiled again and asked, “I am. Trust me?”

That’s literally all I needed.

I went up to her, cupped both her breasts from below and brought one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking hard on it and running my tongue around it. It’s crazy how aware I was of the pleasure it gave me.

Diana let out a mix of a moan and a chuckle. “Don’t worry. No one will bother us. This break room is for bar and restaurant staff, and the restaurant is at its busiest right now.”

I slid one of my hands down and moved it to Diana’s crotch, touching her over the thin fabric of her sheer black panties. She flinched, but immediately began to giggle.

“Crap, I’m more sensitive than I thought…” She also moved her hand down my body, finding the bulge in my boxers and rubbing it. “We just saw each other like three days ago, but every day I wanted to see you again.” She kissed me hard again, licking my lips and moaning into my mouth as I flicked her nipple. “I had a dream of us doing it on your bed, but I woke up in the middle of it and got so frustrated…! I touched myself for like 40 minutes but it wasn’t enough.”

Ha! And here I was thinking that she was doing this for me. I grinned. “So you wanted to make that dream real, huh?”

She grinned back. “Later, when we’re back at your house and I can ride you like the wild stud you are. Right now I want something else.”

“Oh?” I groped her boob and squeezed it, my brain quickly turning to mush from the simple feeling of my fingers sinking into soft, supple flesh. “And what’s that?”

“I want you to fuck me from behind. Thrust that cock inside me and reach every spot my fingers couldn’t.”

With 40 minutes to spare we weren’t exactly in a huge hurry, but this bit of foreplay had already lit the fire of desire in us. Both of us being horny combined with the thrill of doing this at work got us going quickly.

We moved over to the table, where Diana bent over and showed her plump, perfectly round and smooth ass to me. I lowered her panties, already drenched with her juices, and ran my tongue along the length of her slit, making her let out a deliciously erotic moan.

“Ahn! Dear… Just shove it in,” she said, chuckling.

“Nope. You’re too tasty not to eat.”

Diana bit her lip and shuddered from delight, both at the pleasure and at feeling my raw desire for her.

I ate her pussy and drank her juices as if I hadn’t just had a filling lunch an hour ago. I lapped her slit and pushed my tongue inside, all while greedily fondling her ass for my own enjoyment.

Diana came with shaking legs and a restrained groan. She didn’t have to hold back her voice, but I suppose it’s hard to remember that in the middle of your climax.

I licked my lips as I stood up. I lowered my boxers and lined my cock with Diana’s red, swollen pussy. I pressed the tip of it against her labia.

“Should I give you a few minutes to rest from that?” I asked her, smirking.

“You’re getting cheeky, huh?” She looked back at me with a smirk and dazed eyes. “Shove it hard and fast into me, dear. Fuck me and fill my pussy. I like it even more after coming once.”

I held firmly onto Diana’s waist and thrust hard into her. As if true to her words, Diana had another, immediate climax. Her ass and hips shook and her knuckles turned white from how hard she was gripping the sides of the table.

I didn’t stop. I held her waist and thrust in and out of her with hard and quick movements. The sound of my hips smacking against her ass echoed in the break room and turned us both on even more. Diana kept her head down, forehead on her arm, yet her voice clear. She moaned to the rhythm of my thrusts.

Her pussy coiled around my shaft and the very tip, sucking me in deeper and not wanting to let go. Diana had always been very tight, to the point it gave us a bit of trouble our first couple of times. Now, though, she’d gotten used to me. Her grip on me is always intense, but goddammit, it’s the fucking best.

“Fuck, I love how tight you are…” I said, voicing my thoughts in my own daze.

“I love how fucking big you are…” she said. “Your cock’s the best…!”

Heat and pleasure built up bit by bit until they reach their peak. I came like an explosion against Diana’s cervix, lifting her to a third orgasm.

“Fuck…!” Diana gasped hard, her body trembling with aftershocks even after I pulled out. “God, I needed this…”

“Oh, so my feelings don’t matter?” I asked teasingly, leaning over her and kissing her forehead.

She chuckled. “I’ll make it up to you at home. I’ll do whatever you ask me.”

“Hard to top sex at work.”

“You’ll think of something, I’m sure. If not, I’ll just ride you until the sun’s out.”

“You wouldn’t last.”

“True. I might need backup.”

We both chuckled and shared a deep, tender kiss.

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