Getting it in at work

[mysweetie61]

Back in 2003 to 2007 I was the manager of an operation at one side of the building. The Asian lady worked on the other side of the building reporting to another manager. Our operations had the opposite hours of work so when it was lunch time on her side, my side of the building was dark. On her lunch hour she would come over to have lunch with me in my office and on many occasions give me a blow job, be intimate or just plain out fuck me. She had small tits but long nipples. Her pussy was as tight as a woman that hadn't had sex in 10 years. It was so tight I had problems getting my dick in her pussy on some nights regardless of how wet she was. She was wet almost every night she came over because I would always feel her tits and rub her to a climax if I wasn't fucking her. In the 4 years we worked in the same building I probably fucked her 137 times (she kept a diary of when we fucked). Unfortunately I moved to another city to work. It was great while it lasted. She was probably the best fuck I've ever had. She always insisted I cum inside her pussy so she could feel the warmth of my cum.

[Ranger 1]

Years ago, a co-worker would come into my office at night when everything was quiet and she would suck me off. She'd remove her bra in her own office before she came into mine and I'd get to play with her tits as she was sucking me. Of course I would get to come in her mouth and she would keep swallowing until I was all done and she'd cleaned me off.

[VXCguy]

There was a married secretary that worked at one of my jobs that used to come to my office and hang out and bullshit. I'd sit and listen I knew she was stepping out on her husband, she had been married for 13 years and had a boyfriend on the side for 12 years LOL!! No joke, I'm not sure the husband knew or not but come on!! So anyways I used to sex talk it up and see what she liked and asked her how her boyfriend was vs her husband. Who was a better lover and what she did. So to make a long story shorter, we wound up hooking up. I would have her come in my office lock the door, take her blouse off slowly, then make her get on her knees and unbuckle my pants and take out my cock and make her blow me. I'd tell her if she wanted it she had to work for it. After a few blow jobs I told her that she needed to be fucked more than her boyfriend was giving it to her and how much easier it would be to get laid at work instead of sneaking around after work or on the way home. I wore her down and started seed that womb too it was great for a year or so until she got a better job.

Man I miss getting sex at work!!

[Vcpl]

Originally Posted by VXCguy

There was a married secretary that worked at one of my jobs that used to come to my office and hang out and bullshit. I'd sit and listen I knew she was stepping out on her husband, she had been married for 13 years and had a boyfriend on the side for 12 years LOL!! No joke, I'm not sure the husband knew or not but come on!! So anyways I used to sex talk it up and see what she liked and asked her how her boyfriend was vs her husband. Who was a better lover and what she did. So to make a long story shorter, we wound up hooking up. I would have her come in my office lock the door, take her blouse off slowly, then make her get on her knees and unbuckle my pants and take out my cock and make her blow me. I'd tell her if she wanted it she had to work for it. After a few blow jobs I told her that she needed to be fucked more than her boyfriend was giving it to her and how much easier it would be to get laid at work instead of sneaking around after work or on the way home. I wore her down and started seed that womb too it was great for a year or so until she got a better job.

Man I miss getting sex at work!!

I need to get out of the construction industry. I have no desire to try to get any thing sexual from my co-workers. And if one of them did make a pass at me, they would probably end up on the receiving end of a blow from a 22 oz framing hammer.

[joker60]

vcpl you gotta get some female nail baggers on the job women in workboots are hot

[GRITS]

My wife, for years was having an affair with a co-worker at her office. We discussed it and agreed, because we are open and swingers.. BUT the rule was that he was only to think she was cheating on me so he keep his mouth shut to others. He was also married. We didn't want him to know the truth that I knew, and it was ok w/ me, that way it stayed at work and not at home.

They fooled around at work, and went on business trips together. they always got seperate rooms for corporate billing, but they stayed together in one. It was recreational for them both, and he didn't want his wife to ever find out which was good so he didn't talk about it at work.

She wore a lab coat at her job as she was a chemist and so was he. She always wears skirts daily, even at home,,, so she would wear thigh highs at work, and go to her office, and she would hike her skirt and ride him at least once a week as she tellls me. When she came home she would tell me they ha d sex that day and she always wanted me to fuck her sloppy seconds.

On her busines trips, she told me they would fuck at every break they could and into the night. She always came home sperm filled and want me to fuck her after being w/ him.

The other side of this for me, was that when I went on business trips, a single girlfriend of hers that we swing with, was allowed to go with me, and we'd fuck our brains out on my trips. When we got back, we would always have a 3 threesome and my wife would make her girlfriend tell her what we did... it was erotic .

Below pic is her business attire in blue...... and a cell phone pic her co worker took of her on a business trip. from the looks of the disheveled bed and the bottle of lube on the nightstand, it appears that had already been fucking.

[nigbo]

This is kind of getting it on at 'work'.

Quite a few years back, a colleague was taken ill & I was seconded to take his place for a 10 day training session to teach our Asian agents from various countries - location Singapore - agents personnel from Singapore, Hong Kong, Brunei, Malaysia etc.

Training was going well & all the agents guys decided one night to hit the bright lights in the red light area of Geylang. My boss in the UK I suspect got wind of this and messaged me the same day to tell me to provide by 8 am next morning a comprehensive listing of products for a new agent in Cairo. This meant for me about 4 or 5 hours of work - after the training sessions had finished - so I was burning the midnight oil while all the guys were out screwing in the red light area. As you can guess my boss didn't exactly like me - hence I think his actions were deliberate in stymieing my possible being entertained.

The boss man of the Singapore agency caught wind of what had happened to me missing the night out and and invited me over to his penthouse suite one night for a meal with him. What i didn't know was he'd arranged for one of his favourite hookers to entertain me after the meal.

What a treat - a long legged, beautiful Singaporean Chinese girl of about 25 - on the house for a couple of hours.

[JonThink]

When I first graduated from college, I took a job as a programmer analyst. Back then we didn't have computers and keyboards on our desk. Everything was entered in a batch mode. As a result, all our test data and programs were keyed up by "Keypunch Girls." I had a looker assigned to me. Every guy in the department talked about her boobs. They sat really high on her chest. We even took bets on whether they were real or fake. I said that one day I would find out for certain. The Keypunch Department Chair was a real b*tch and always nailed me for flirting with my keypunch girl. Then one day i had a high priority program that had to be running that night. My keypunch girl and I were assigned the task of not leaving the office until that job was online and running correctly. I was a pretty good programmer when I had to be. I got the job running in about two hours after normal quitting time. I didn't tell the operators it was ready. Instead, I asked the keypunch girl if she would like to have dinner with me. She readily agreed.

I took her to a dive bar/strip club. We had sandwiches and lots of beer. Ater awhile we started necking in the booth and were really going at it. Finally, some of the old horny bastard patrons told us to get a room or get married. My keypunch girl said, "We are already married." That was true -- just not to each other. With that, we left the bar and headed back to work. I dropped the program off, and we headed off toward her place. Normally, she rode to work with another co-worker (who had left work hours earlier). So, she needed a ride home. Shortly before reaching her home, I pulled over and we climbed into my back seat. We were really going after it. I found her boobs were really big and sat very high on her chest. So, I won the bet. However, that was not my goal that night. Pretty soon, we were tangled up in the big one, and I was pumping her good. She was a great fuck and was not about to let me get away without giving her three climaxes. Just as I nailed her for the third climax, there was a knock on my car window. It was winter and the windows were totally fogged over from our heavy breathing and hot bodies. I cracked the window opened slightly and peered out. It was Janet, one of our co-workers who lived in the area. Janet knew that I had a thing for this keypunch girl and figured I might nail her that evening. She said, "I don't know what you guys are doing in there, but Bruce, her husband, has been calling asking where she is, and he is getting ready to go out looking for her." I thanked Janet, and we slammed our clothes on and I got her home before Bruce started loading his gun.

The next day, I collected on all my boob bets from my co-workers. My keypunch girl was magnificent in every way!

[JonThink]

My wife worked alongside this guy who had a thing for her. My wife was edgy and rode her own motorcycle and drank with the best of them. His wife was a prim and proper thing that never slugged down a beer and drove only Cadillacs. One week he told my wife that they needed a house sitter for their dogs. He asked her to start the housesitting job on Thursday night while he and his wife went to visit her folks. I had a night class on Thursday night, which didn't get finished until 10:00 p.m. His house was too far for me to drive from my college late at night, so I told me wife that I would just sleep at home Thursday and join her for the weekend on Friday afternoon after we both were off.

So, things seemed to work as ordered that Thursday night and we got back together and spent the weekend in his luxurious place. I thought things had been right on schedule. That was until weeks later I received a message from the guy's wife saying that I better watch out for he and my wife. It seems that his wife had spent the entire week with her folks, and he didn't leave for his trip to her folks until Friday morning after spending Thursday night at home with my housesitting wife. His wife also wrote my wife a note saying that she hoped that one day that she could find happiness without looking at other people's husbands for their enjoyment. She enclosed a copy of this letter with the letter to me detailing what she thought had happened. I, of course, asked my wife about the incident. She swore that the guy left his home right after work on Thursday prior to her arrival to housesit. She said that he must have had car trouble or some delay on the way to her folks that Thursday night. I called and asked him about his Thursday night travel, and he claimed that he had a car breakdown and had to spend the night on the road part way to his in-laws' house. Either that was the truth, or he and my wife got their alibies straight in a hurry. All I know is that his wife didn't buy any of it. And that was the last housesitting my wife did for him -- regardless of what she sat upon that night.

[piecenick]

That is one crappy alibi, ok, where is the repair bill for the car and the bill for the hotel? Your wife should have just stuck with "I never saw him Thursday, if he has a lover, it's not me." He needs to come up with some bills for his wife, and I suspect his wife has other reasons to think your wife is his side piece. There really isn't a way for your wife to confirm his alibi unless they colluded.