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  • — If The Boss Only Knew —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 21

    I fucked my coworker, who is 15 years older than me, in the supply closet at work. It was the most thrilling experience of my life.

    I have always wanted to fuck an older dude. This one in particular. Working in the restaurant industry, itâs easy for me to get away with having flings with older dudes.

    Granted, we were both almost off. We were working a party, and he was behind the bar, sneaking drinks for us to have while we cleaned up. As our shift was coming to an end, we were both pretty tipsy. He was getting more and more flirty, as was I. I would touch his arm, and he started touching my back, we started talking really close to each other. I knew something was bound to happen.

    We were finishing up, putting things away, and both happened to be in the closet. When we noticed the closeness of our proximities as the door shut, we locked eyes and almost simultaneously leaned in to each other, lips colliding in an almost desperate need.

    I grabbed onto his cock through his black jeans and felt that he was already hard. I unbuckled his belt, pulled his pants down, and started stroking his dick.

    We sloppily made out, he turned the light off, as we fell to the ground. I knew we had to be fast before someone noticed we were missing. I messily undid my pants, pulled them down, frantic and shaking. At least I was shaking. His mouth now hovered over mine as he put himself inside me.

    I gasped, grasping onto his back as he started to move, rhythmically.

    This was nothing like the 19, 20 year olds Iâd been with before.

    He knew what he was doing.

    He pushed harder into me, and kissed my neck as he did. My head rolled back. Ecstasy. He brought a hand down to my clit and started rubbing me as he fucked me hard and fast. I came before him, biting into his shoulder to keep from making a sound.

    I donât know how long it lasted. He pulled out of me, we were both breathless.

    Quickly, we composed ourselves and walked out of the closet as if nothing has happened.

    I saw him again for the first time today. I assumed he would pretend it didnât happen, as we were born sober and had time to digest the events that unfolded.

    We made out in the closet tonight. Instead of making excuses on why we shouldnât do it again, he invited me to his place. Heâs so smug, it makes him even more irresistible.
    I donât want this to end. I want to fuck him again.

    Preferably, off the clock.

    #43209 — Comments (0) — Jan 31, 2019 at 2:02 AM — That's Juicy! (8) Remove This.

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