Fucking work

I had just come up for my lunch, I went into the toilet, and as I close the door, from behind the door my colleague jumps out at me, wrapping her arms around my neck, kissing my lips.

I push back “Woah, Woah, what are you doing?”
She smiles, “I’ve wanted you for so long, now I’m going to fuck you.”

“But you’re married? You’re my colleague? What if we get caught?” I said, however in my mind I was thinking, “thank fuck, I’ve wanted to fuck her for so long”.

She jumps on me again, the door locked behind me, she whispers “I don’t care, it’s exciting” and plants her lips against mine.

We embrace in the most passionate of kisses, it was like the world had stopped in that moment. Her panties were already on the floor and she had my trousers unbutton and pushed to the floor. I could feel her wet pussy against my thigh as she started grinding against me. My hands ran up and down her back, squeezing her ass hard, gripping her hair, I bit her neck hard.

I felt her warm, soft hand grip and tug on my manhood, my erection causing my dick to throb as she stroked my slowly. Pre-cum already leaking from the tip of my cock as her thumb runs it all against my head. I pick her up and put her legs around my waist, pinning her in the corner of the toilet, I guide my cock to her opening and slide myself in. We immediately start thrusting against each other, hands running all over the place, through each others hair, against our faces, arms, back and bums.

I grab her ass as I start to violently pound her against the wall, moaning loudly into her mouth, biting her lips and using one hand, I pin her arms above her head. I feel her pussy clamp around my cock, squeezing it, under her breath she tells me she’s about to cum, the moment becoming to intense for me, I feel my cock pulse, I let out a moan as my cock spurts out wads of hot, sticky cum into her wet orgasming pussy. We both breath heavily into each others necks as we feel our bodies shudder together. I move back, looking at her smiling at each other. We both get dressed, embrace in a kiss one more time, before carrying on with the rest of our day.

Our quick fucks continued, at least once a week. Every week.

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