A Work Colleague
For two months in 2015 I worked in a Retail outlet, the job was unbearable and so I quit, the old fashioned way, no phone call, no show. In the brief time that I was working there, I became friends with Gemma, a work colleague. I was 24 at the time, she was 32, had an estranged partner and a daughter. One afternoon, after a long shift, she asked me did I want to go for a drink after work with her and a couple of people. I said yes, I wasn't necessarily bothered about hanging out with other people but I wanted to get to know Gemma better, so I went along. We all sat in a booth and had a couple of beers, day turned into night and people began to leave one by one, nobody wanted to get too drunk because we all had work the next morning. Eventually it was just me, Gemma, and another girl called Chloe, when Chloe got up to leave she asked are 'We' heading off. So I said that I was going to have one more drink and then head off, hoping Gemma would say the same. All afternoon we'd been discreetly flirting at the table, I didn't want to leave, I wanted to stay and talk with her a while longer. I fancied Gemma a lot, and I never thought anything would happen between us, because of the age difference and the fact that she had a daughter, I was just enjoying her company, and I liked the flirting. Gemma decided to stay for a drink too, so she ordered herself a bottle of wine and asked if I would drink it with her, so we sat in the booth and drank.
At 11 we decided to call it a night, Gemma had to get home as her last bus back was at 20 past. I offered her a taxi instead of waiting around but she declined, so I decided to wait with her until her bus came. A ten minute walk from the bar, the bus stop had a shelter, so we sat in. The streets were deserted with it being a Monday night, the only thing by us was an empty multistory car park. While we waited, Gemma confessed to me that she liked me, I was so happy, for a long time beforehand I'd had nobody show any sort of interest in me, I was extremely shy and so wouldn't approach girls myself. I told her that I liked her too, she put her hand on mine and started to smile, we both giggled nervously. We started to hug each other, her body pressed against mine felt incredible, I could smell the perfume on her neck, I wanted to kiss her but didn't want to be too forward, so I kissed her cheek. We stood hugging for a moment before she leaned in and kissed my lips, she tasted like cheap white wine. I kissed her back.
What started out as a quick friendly kiss, turned into passionate kissing, our tongues rolling over each others, she drew me in tighter in the hug, my hands explored her back and down to her beautiful big arse that I'd been fantasising over for weeks. She had a fantastic body, curvy in all the right places. The bus came and went, neither of us seemed to mind. We broke kissing for a second for her to whisper that she was really wet. She grabbed my right hand and slid it down the front of her leggings, asking me to feel. I ran my hand down, nervously, using the tips of my fingers, I slid her underwear forward enough to get my hand down, my fingers ran over a smooth, warm, wet pussy. i was so nervous and excited, the blood had rushed quickly to my cock. We stood in the bus stop and I ran my fingers over her clit, she held me tighter, I slipped my middle finger into her cunt, she began to breathe heavily down my ear, I kissed her neck. When I removed my hand from her pants, she sucked on my finger, maintaining eye contact throughout. She grabbed my hand and led me out of the bus shelter.
We stopped at the underpass of the multistory car park. We were out of sight of the main street, she pushed me back against a wall. Through my pants she rubbed at my hard cock, and while we kissed, she unbuttoned my pants. She smiled and knelt down, pulling down my pants and underwear. She took me in her mouth, gently at first, slowly sucking around my cock head, she started to take it deeper, deeper, until she swallowed my entire cock, her hands grabbed at my arse and she started to thrust me into the back of her throat. She was a real cocksucking pro, I would later find out that at her flat she had a tonne of porno mags and DVDs hidden in her cupboard as well as toys.
When she finally stood up, she leaned against the adjacent wall and pulled down her pants, revealing a white thong, I stood watching her, wanking my cock, she was so sexy. She pulled her thong down to her ankles and spread her legs, showing me her gorgeous arse. I spanked her lightly, running my hand over her cheeks, rubbing her pussy from behind. She spread her cheeks for me, showing me her bumhole and shaved pussy. You could see where her fake tan ended, just in the fold of her cheeks, orange bleeding into white. She had missed a few hairs while shaving, there was a slight stubble on her bumhole, the sight drove me wild, running through my head I thought if shes shaven her pussy and her hole, she will be into anal foreplay. I took a chance and spat onto her hole, inserted my index finger. She moaned in pleasure and began to play with herself. I really wanted to fuck her, right there and then, but was dubious, I had no condom on me and the thought of getting someone pregnant scared the shit out of me. So instead, I fingered her until she came. She finished me off in her mouth, swallowing every last drop.
For a few weeks afterwards, we regularly hooked up for sex, eventually I took the chance and removed the condom, she allowed me to cum inside her. We lost touch after I left the job, I hear she is back with her estranged partner and has a new k** on the way. I wish her all the best. Maybe one day she'll read this post and be reminded of the times we had.
At 11 we decided to call it a night, Gemma had to get home as her last bus back was at 20 past. I offered her a taxi instead of waiting around but she declined, so I decided to wait with her until her bus came. A ten minute walk from the bar, the bus stop had a shelter, so we sat in. The streets were deserted with it being a Monday night, the only thing by us was an empty multistory car park. While we waited, Gemma confessed to me that she liked me, I was so happy, for a long time beforehand I'd had nobody show any sort of interest in me, I was extremely shy and so wouldn't approach girls myself. I told her that I liked her too, she put her hand on mine and started to smile, we both giggled nervously. We started to hug each other, her body pressed against mine felt incredible, I could smell the perfume on her neck, I wanted to kiss her but didn't want to be too forward, so I kissed her cheek. We stood hugging for a moment before she leaned in and kissed my lips, she tasted like cheap white wine. I kissed her back.
What started out as a quick friendly kiss, turned into passionate kissing, our tongues rolling over each others, she drew me in tighter in the hug, my hands explored her back and down to her beautiful big arse that I'd been fantasising over for weeks. She had a fantastic body, curvy in all the right places. The bus came and went, neither of us seemed to mind. We broke kissing for a second for her to whisper that she was really wet. She grabbed my right hand and slid it down the front of her leggings, asking me to feel. I ran my hand down, nervously, using the tips of my fingers, I slid her underwear forward enough to get my hand down, my fingers ran over a smooth, warm, wet pussy. i was so nervous and excited, the blood had rushed quickly to my cock. We stood in the bus stop and I ran my fingers over her clit, she held me tighter, I slipped my middle finger into her cunt, she began to breathe heavily down my ear, I kissed her neck. When I removed my hand from her pants, she sucked on my finger, maintaining eye contact throughout. She grabbed my hand and led me out of the bus shelter.
We stopped at the underpass of the multistory car park. We were out of sight of the main street, she pushed me back against a wall. Through my pants she rubbed at my hard cock, and while we kissed, she unbuttoned my pants. She smiled and knelt down, pulling down my pants and underwear. She took me in her mouth, gently at first, slowly sucking around my cock head, she started to take it deeper, deeper, until she swallowed my entire cock, her hands grabbed at my arse and she started to thrust me into the back of her throat. She was a real cocksucking pro, I would later find out that at her flat she had a tonne of porno mags and DVDs hidden in her cupboard as well as toys.
When she finally stood up, she leaned against the adjacent wall and pulled down her pants, revealing a white thong, I stood watching her, wanking my cock, she was so sexy. She pulled her thong down to her ankles and spread her legs, showing me her gorgeous arse. I spanked her lightly, running my hand over her cheeks, rubbing her pussy from behind. She spread her cheeks for me, showing me her bumhole and shaved pussy. You could see where her fake tan ended, just in the fold of her cheeks, orange bleeding into white. She had missed a few hairs while shaving, there was a slight stubble on her bumhole, the sight drove me wild, running through my head I thought if shes shaven her pussy and her hole, she will be into anal foreplay. I took a chance and spat onto her hole, inserted my index finger. She moaned in pleasure and began to play with herself. I really wanted to fuck her, right there and then, but was dubious, I had no condom on me and the thought of getting someone pregnant scared the shit out of me. So instead, I fingered her until she came. She finished me off in her mouth, swallowing every last drop.
For a few weeks afterwards, we regularly hooked up for sex, eventually I took the chance and removed the condom, she allowed me to cum inside her. We lost touch after I left the job, I hear she is back with her estranged partner and has a new k** on the way. I wish her all the best. Maybe one day she'll read this post and be reminded of the times we had.
7 years ago
