I'm sure that everyone has had a bad day at work. Your either hangover, tired, pissed at your boss or co-workers or just plain overworked. We've all felt like this one-way or the other.
But how many of us have ever felt........horny at work?
How many of us have ever taken care of that, or in a few of my cases, have had someone else take care of that. I'll share one story.
I used to work in the maintenance department for a zoo here in California. There where a lot of things that we got away with. It was mostly food, beer, and a few other things that now would land me in the slammer. Well, during the summer there where a lot of high school kids that would work there until classes started up again. Most of them would stay for a few years, work on weekends, or stay on and work full time. It was a great place to work during the summer and earn some cash.
There were a few girls that where hired and stayed during the summer, which at times could be really dead. If it where over 95 degrees outside, no one would visit this place. So of course there was a lot of sexual tension with guys and girls of the same age. Lots of hormones and horny people working there. Of course relationships would grow out of these tensions and lead to other things.....like sex.
One of my many positions was in the maintenance department, which meant that I would walk around with a screwdriver in my pocket, and my tools as well. I had this on-again/off-again affair with this one girl who I've mentioned before, Ice Cream girl (I hope she is not reading this!) I was seeing someone at the time, but being the man-whore at the time, I needed more. It starts innocently enough at first. Lots of flirting, lots of innuendos, a bit of brushing up against each other. Of course this lead to a few stolen moments in the back of snack stand making out, some touching of body parts, a lot of heavy petting in the parking lot after work. When I was transferred to the maintenance area, we had access to the shop where we kept out tools. It was basically an office with a futon to sleep off our hangovers! It just so happened that it was used for other recreational activates. Sure enough I used it to fuck her.
She was a quiet girl, the kind I really like. My wife-to-be is kind of like that. Anyway, one day it was hot as hell, the place was dead, and the maintenance shop had the best A/C in the whole place. Being that there wasn't any one there, they would cut hours, and she was leaving early. The good thing is that she still had to wait for her ride home, which meant that she going to leave around the same time I was. So we had a few hours to kill. She called me at the office, told me that she was going to leave early, and to meet her at the back of the main office after she clocked out. I went to pick her up and drove the company pick-up back to the maintenance office. The second we walked in her nipples where rock hard, because it was so cold. I locked the door, called out a 10-7 on my radio to let my supervisor, and my best friend, that I was going to be "busy". He knew what was going on, he would use the maintenance office to fuck his girlfriend too.
Now, her nipps are hard, I lean in too kiss her, she does the same. Grazing her tongue into my mouth. I waist no time grabbing her large tits and play with her nipps. She starts to grind into me, standing up. She too waist not time too. She starts to rub her hand on my rock hard cock. Running her thumb over the head, drawing up my precum. We start to make it over to the futon, still locked in our deep, soft, wet kiss. I turn around and sit down. I start to unzip her pants and pull them and her panties down above her knees. Her pussy was so sweet. She had just a tuft of hair above her slit. Her lips where already pink and hot. Now I had fingered her many times before this, but with only one finger, making her pant and whimper when I worked it in and out. This time I was going to use two fingers. I started to run my finger over her slit, working her juices to the top, making sure that I would pass over her clit. Each time I did graze her clit, she would shutter and gasp(Man this is getting me hard remembering this)
I looked up at her, she had her hands on my shoulders, bracing her self, and slipped in two of my fingers. I think I might have done it a bit too fast, because she kind of jumped and yelped a bit. She was tight. I mean very tight. Super tight, and by now super wet. I kept plunging my fingers deeeeeeeeeeep inside her and began to fuck her with my hand. She closed her eyes, and tilted her hips towards my hand. She was moaning and grinding on my hand so hard that I though we would get caught! I pulled my fingers out to see how wet she was, and to lick her juices, when I saw how wet she was. My fingers where coated with pussy juice
I couldn’t wait any longer and pulled my pants to my ankles, turned her around and made her ride me. She stepped out of her pants and underwear and straddled my cock. Now I was only her third guy she had ever had sex with, and told me that she had only fucked each guy once. In my mind she was still a virgin, and her pussy felt like it. It was sooooooooo fucking tight and wet that it took some time just to get the head in! I had to force more precum to rub on my head. By the time I was able to get my head inside her, I was ready to blow. I mean she was that tight. She started to lean back against me, easing her self onto my cock. She had to stop a few times, because she said it was hurting her. I was just patient enough to reach up and play with her tits and I lifted my hips off the futon and pushed my way into her pussy. As soon as I did, she let out a big yelp, and a gasp. It wasn't that she was not ready, just that she was that tight! I let her catch her breath, asked her if she was alright and when she was ready to keep going to let me know. I let my hips fall back down and her weight of her body followed. At that point I was as deep inside her as I could be. I continued to play with her tits, and let her gently ride me. She was getting the hand of it. She started to pick-up the pace a bit. I matched every rhythm with my own thrust. This girl was cooing and moaning so much that I couldn't hear if anyone was driving up to the office. I had to stop and tell her to keep it down. She was trying to but was telling me that I hurt her a bit, but felt good at the same time. That I was hitting that spot that I did with my fingers. She said that every time I hit that spot, she would go home and have "sticky panties".
We kept fucking for about 10 minutes when I told her that I was ready to cum. I wanted to cum inside her, but thought better of it later. I kept pumping her faster and deeper. I was riding me like a pro. Bouncing up and down, harder, and harder, that her I had to move my hands from her tits to her hips, because she was starting to hurt me! She just kept going, up and down, so hard that now her tits where bouncing as well. You could her the smacking of her ass on my pubic area, the sound of her tits hitting her chest as well. I grabbed her hips and tried to control how hard she was slamming her self on me. Just as I was doing so, she let out one big, moans and yelps. She threw back her head and gasped really hard, and cried out a bit. She came! It was so hard that I could feel her pussy quiver on my cock. At that point I pulled out as fast as I could and came on her ass. I shot a wad so big that I got some on my work shirt. It mostly filled the crack of her ass!
We sat there for a few minuets to catch our breaths, wipe the sweet off us and clean up the cum before we headed back outside. Once we did, I drove her to the parking lot where her mother had just arrived to pick her up. I gave her a kiss and told her I would call her later that night. We did get together again that night in the back of her mom's Camry station wagon. She gave me a quick blowjob, but wouldn't let me cum in her mouth. Lucky for me that would change a few months after my girlfriend broke up with me. Ice Cream girl knew about my girlfriend and didn't really care. They never saw each other, so I knew that it was pretty safe, up until I found out that my girlfriend was cheating on me! I'm not trying to pull the double standard here it was just that I was feeling bad about what I was doing. Besides, she was doing my best friend at the time.
WHAMMY! That's what it felt like. A ton of bricks, knowing that she was doing him. But that is a story for another post.
