This encounter is a part of a series involving my year long FWB I met at work. These stories are all true, and from a few years back. I try to recount them, to the best of my memory, exactly how they happened. No, I won’t dox her, or share any of her personal details, or images, so don’t ask.

So, if you read my last one, you know all about My Girl (MG) sucking me off at Nathan Phillip Square in Toronto on a Friday night. Our first intimate encounter as friends. This kicked off a weekend of adult conversations involving emotions/expectations (not why you’re here), and a year of animalistic, passionate, debauchery (why you’re here). I’m not going to share everytime we had sex, because sometimes vanilla sex is fun too. I’ll only share the most noteworthy.

A few weeks after, we’re in full swing FWB mode, our work friends are none the wiser, and we’re exploring a lot of kinks, and boundaries together. That is to say we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. The sex started to bleed into everyday life. No matter when. No matter where…

Like always, we had (a wayyyy too long) lunch together everyday. We’d leave work, and sit together at a little restaurant or the Eaton Center food court, which was walking distance. In the before times - before the first time my dick was in her mouth- we would just friendly banter, flirt a bit. Now, it seemed like everything was sexually charged, even food court Chinese meals. Our whole relationship became about making each other horny, or making each other cum. It was almost a competition to see how much we could make the other person metaphorically crawl. It was exciting.

We’re enjoying some mediocre food court meal together, and she turns to me, ‘So, I have something for you, but you have to earn it.’ ‘Ok…What does that mean?’ MG loved to play games. ‘I have a Dropbox, with all of my nudes I’ve sent guys for years. I save them all. Videos too.’ I’m instantly rock hard. She had a real slutty streak that I loved. Sometimes she would tell me her sluttiest stories while I fucked her, ate her pussy, or she played with my dick, but that’s for another time. ‘I have some stuff from when I was like, 20.’ She also loved to show off her body, and I loved when she showed off that big ass. ‘I really want to see that.’ I realllllly wanted to see. ‘Ok, here’s what I want. I’m going to pick out something sexy to wear, right now. I’ll take some photos for you from the dressing room, and send them to you. Choose which underwear you like, and you can fuck me in them at work, today.’ ‘I have to fuck you at work the Dropbox link?’ ‘Yea, and it has to be today.’

So, off she went, to Victoria Secret, to choose some sexy underwear. I sat outside, waiting with anticipation. My heart was racing, I was so excited. It must have only been 20 minutes, but it felt like an eternity. Brrrr! A string of photos. Three different sets of underwear. Her posing in all different ways. She’s making me crawl. I desperately want to fuck her. I go for the lace black panties, and matching bra. It cradled her big, perfect ass just beautifully. Always sexy, always a classic. She comes out, and we head back to work together. New underwear quietly tucked away in her purse.

…one torturous hour later…

MG heads to the washroom, and sends me a video. Apparently, that little purse of hers was a treasure trove of erotic wonders. She’s bent over some old looking table, brick walls, and old pipes. Kind of like the room from Saw? I recognize that it’s in the basement storage area. Side note: We worked in a super old building downtown, and anyone that knows those buildings, knows that they have these old, catacomb like basements that are quite expansive. Ours was used as storage for shit the company held onto for like 30 years. It was dark, dingy, and never used, but the doors weren’t locked or anything, and the old wooden floors creaked above, so you could hear people walking around up on the main floor.

Anyway, the camera is low, staring up her legs, leading up to her pussy. She’s wearing her new panties, pulled to the side, and she’s fucking herself with a little vibrator. She texts with the video: ‘Come find me-downstairs’

I’m rock hard. As I usually was when she was involved. I head down. Massive erection that I have to uptuck so no one notices, but it was likely pretty evident. I can feel my pulse in my cock, it’s throbbing so hard. I quietly listen for her when I get down. I can hear a faint buzz, from somewhere down there, but can’t quite tell where. So, I have to hunt her. Just the way she likes it. For some reason, it felt appropriate to sneak around to find her. So I quietly opened a couple doors, until there she was. My prize. That big, beautiful ass, bent over the table, presented to me like a waiting reward. She was still fucking herself, and softly moaning, half lying on the table, with her whole upper-body flat. She had brought a towel down with her to put on the table. The table was quite dirty. She had evidently scouted beforehand. She knew she wanted to get fucked right there. Where does she keep all this stuff? I quietly walked up, and leaned over her from behind. I put my mouth up to her ear, so we could hear each other breathing deeply. I slowly pushed my fingers gently in her pussy to feel how wet she was: soaked.

She whimpered, and laughed. I took my fingers out, pressed my throbbing cock against her ass, so she would feel the girth. I put my two wet fingers in her mouth, she loved to taste her own pussy. She sucked on my fingers, and I whispered, ‘ ready?’ Mmhmmmm

I surprised her. I could tell, she was expecting me to just pull out my dick, shove it in, and cum as quickly as possible, just to say we did. I’m sure she would have loved that, and after all, we were at work, fucking on company time, and playing with fire. But, I dropped down quickly on my knees, pulled her panties further to the side, and started devouring her pussy. Hitting her from the back. Fast. Unexpected. I blitzkrieged that pussy.

You need to know, her body did this thing that I still think about to this day, and it makes me hard. I’ve never found another woman who does it. When I would tease her, and build anticipation, or surprise her with something she unexpectedly found wildly sexy, her neck would reach out long, back would arch, and her whole body would do a quick little shiver. She’d let out a little breathy squeal. It would quake through her body like lightning. It was insanely sexy because it was instant, involuntary feedback on how turned on she was by whatever I had just cooked up. Like, if I slowly slid my tongue down her navel to her pussy, and took my sweet time getting there, when I finally landed: shiver. Or, when i slowly shoved my cock in her, so her pussy could count every anticipated inch, after some particularly exciting foreplay: shiver. She called it a “ ‘one-percenter’ because it was like 1% of an orgasm”. She described it kind of like dipping into a hot bath after you come in from a freezing cold day. Oh, and it would only ever happen once per session, no matter how turned on she was, and it would evolve. What worked last month, wouldn’t work this month. It was a moving target, always demanding more.

Anyway…

She let out a shrill squeal, louder than she expected, turned her head and made an ‘ooops’ face. I hit a ‘1%’. I made a friendly ‘keep it together’ face at her, and plunged back into her pussy. She was now up on her hands, back arched while I devoured her. She reached back, and pushed my head in deeper. My saliva mixed with her growing puddle of pussy juice that was settling all over my mouth, and chin. I’d wipe it away with the back of my hand so it wouldn’t drip on my shirt, then dive right back in. Occasionally, we’d hear some creaky footsteps, and think they were headed for the basement door, and freeze with terror. It was a little irrational, because there was absolutely no reason to be downstairs unless you wanted to eat pussy at work, but you can never be too cautious.

I stood up, pulled down her panties, and had her step out of them. I turned her around to face me, picked her up under her arms, and plopped her ass down in the middle of the towel on the table. I lifted her shirt, to reveal her new bra, and beautiful perky little tits. I started sucking on her right nipple. The favourite, sorry Lefty. I slid my middle finger in her pussy, and curled it up. Slowly rubbing. I just wanted to play with her a bit. I moved from her nipples, and started licking up her neck, up to her mouth. We started making out, while she slowly worked her hips in unison with my hand. Those of you who have met/seen me know I have a short beard. That’s been the case all these years. The smell, and taste of her pussy was all over my face. She bit, and sucked my lips, and rubbed her face against mine. I told you, she loved the taste of her own pussy. If she could eat herself out, she would, no doubt in my mind.

I went to go back down on my knees, and maybe finish her off. I love making women cum with my tongue. She grabbed my shirt as I headed down. ‘You’re going to make me cum, and we’ve been down here a bit’ ‘So? Great’ ‘No, I want you to fuck me, but quick, we have to go’ ‘Where do you want me to cum?’ ‘I’ll tell you, ok, how do you want me?’ ‘Let me fuck you from behind’ She hopped off. The towel on the table had a sexy wet spot. She turned around, leaned over the table. I grabbed the back of her hair tight with my left hand, it forced her to arch her back and pop her ass up a bit for me. I’m almost a foot taller than her, when we had sex standing, I had to have her kind of hope up on my dick, while I got low, and came up from below into her. . (6’2 vs 5’4~ I think?)
I undid my belt, and took out my dick with my right. Excited, throbbing, and dripping with pre-cum, I rubbed my dick up and down on her pussy before pushing it in. Nice, and steady. I wanted her to really feel it. With a hand-full of the-back-of-her-head, I grabbed on to her right hip with the other. She put her hands flat on the table like I had a search warrant for her pussy. I started slow, but quickly picked up steam. I had a firm hold on her hair; she couldn’t budge her head an inch without me relenting. I grunted with every thrust, to really give her my all, and her breathing picked up. Deeper, longer. The deeper and longer I fucked her. The deeper and longer she’d breath. She wrapped her right hang around to the back of her head, and firmly grabbed my hand, holding her hair tightly. I relented a bit, but only to wrap her long blonde hair around my hand to get a better grip. She loved feeling dominated. I trapped her in my grasp, tapped the inside of her legs with my foot to get her to spread her legs a bit more, and positioned myself to get my dick deep into her pussy. I wanted her to take everything I had for her. I wanted her to feel it in her bones. Through every inch of her being. I wanted her to feel helpless, trapped, and at my whim. I wanted to feel powerful. And, I did!

As I thrust harder, deeper, and more passionately. Her breath quickened. ‘Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Don’t stop. I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum.’ She started to really buck back against me. Trying to eek out every ounce of size, and power I had going into her. Her pussy sliding across my dick. ‘Ooooooo I’m cumming, I’m cumming, keep going’ I kept fucking her, feeling her body writhe, and shake from her orgasm, like she was possessed. I let her hair go, and put my fingers in her mouth to suck on. When she was done cumming, we slowed down a bit, but still kept a steady pace. ‘Don’t stop, I want my pussy to make you cum.’ I grabbed her hips from both sides, widened my stance, and really started to fuck her. She laid her body on the table, and spread her ass cheeks for me. She really wanted to get a stretch in. I punished that pussy. Hard, firm, and powerful. Everytime we fucked, I tried to push her to her limit. This time was no different, it didn’t matter where we were, and that we could be caught. I built up the pace, to really get her pussy working on me. She offered encouragement. ‘Common, baby. Fuck me. Give me that dick.’ ‘I’m gonna cum’ ‘Cum in me, cum in me’ ‘Fuck, really?’ ‘Yes, pleasssse, cum in me.’

She has an IUD, don’t panic. We’re not that dumb.

It felt heavy. It felt like I had just unloaded the deepest, heaviest load of my entire life (Up to this point). It felt substantial. Thrust after thrust it felt like substantial, heavy gushes of cum, filling her insides. Like her pussy sucked out cum from the deepest reaches of my soul. She had a way of making me feel spiritual when I came. We were both breathing heavily. I folded over, on top of her, still inside. I took a moment. Kissed her in the middle of the back. Grabbed the towel, slid out, and caught the deluge with the towel as best I could. She just laid there, catching her breath, while I cleaned her up. Her knees were shaking. I wiped off my dick, and tossed the towel on the table. ‘What should we do with the towel?’ She started getting herself together. ‘Yea, I’m probably just going to throw it out. I don’t want to carry it around like that. I’m just going to run outside and find a garbage before I go back.’ I kissed her. We inspected each other. She fixed my hair a bit. Took a deep breath.

We staggered our return. I went straight back up, she ran across the street to a garbage. When I walked back in, one of the girls we worked with came storming up to me, and it freaked me out. I thought we had somehow been caught. ‘Where were you? Some guy is waiting on hold, it’s been like 20 minutes?’ ‘Oh, yea, shit sorry. I had something going on’ - I stammered it out. ‘K, well, fuck, line 4. Like, why am I dealing with this?’ She stormed away. She could be cool at times, but this time, was super bitchy about it. Maybe she needed some basement time?

We settled in, and got back to our normal, boring day, but a little stickier now. What an experience. I kept getting brief little reminders of her smell as her pussy was stuck in my beard. One of the little joys in life.

Brrr! I had forgotten something… She sent me the Dropbox link. Hundreds of photos, and some videos. But, that’s a different story. I’ll tell you about it another time.

No, I won’t send you the Dropbox. No, you can’t see a sfw photo of her.