CoWorker confessions

Solsurfer

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Share your confessions about your coworkers. **I work with some attractive females but one is 5 months pregnant and I can’t stop fantasizing about her. She’s got the full, preggo boobs, nice belly bump, and her butt is poppin. I can’t stop looking at her and thinking of all the fun, naughty things I’d like to do with her and to her.
 
I have enjoyed sex with a few co workers. The build up of sexual tension and then being able to release it. Love it.
 
Sadly I've never had any interesting coworkers.

I'd love to find a reception job though where I just wore pencil skirts and tight blouses all day and was either secretly used by my boss, or passed about the office... Anyone looking to hire? ;)
 
Sadly I've never had any interesting coworkers.

I'd love to find a reception job though where I just wore pencil skirts and tight blouses all day and was either secretly used by my boss, or passed about the office... Anyone looking to hire? ;)

Shoot...I’d hire you.
 
The person that comes to mind is Tina, short for Agustina, the HR Assistant at the office I had left 3 years ago. She's this curvy, brunette, Italian girl. Her ass looks great in both office skirts and pants, her tits are perfectly sized. Her defining feature are her legs; strong, toned, and absolutely sexy in heels. Tina plays soccer and refers to her legs as her "goalkeeper thighs".

Tina is the hot ice queen type with a "you can look but you can't touch" aura. She gets your attention through her body and her outfits rather than her personality. She keeps a poker face even when she catches you checking her out. She lets you look but her poker face will make you wonder whether or not she enjoys the attention.

But what you wanted was for Tina to stop by your cubicle whether because HR has business to sort out with you or for whatever reason. She's the type to sit on your desk to talk to you. So you'd have your desktop to the left, your paperwork in the middle, and then you'd have her thighs on the right. I love it when she's wearing pants, you get to see the pants stretch out to the point where you can clearly see the shape of her legs and thighs.
 
Some of my earliest physical relationships were with coworkers.

My first job was as a stock boy at a grocery store. Normally I was stocking shelves or setting up displays, but I was assigned a specific register and checkout clerk to help bag groceries when it got busy. I was partnered with a girl a year or two older than me - petite slender frame, porcelain complexion, visible "tasteful" piercings, perky handful size breasts, small but very round tight ass, blue green eyes and hair that seemed to be a different color every week, usually of the neon variety. We had a hostile and antagonistic relationship as we quickly figured out how to push each others buttons. The hostility kind of reached a fever pitch when we took a break at the same time on a slow day and were alone in the break room. I'm still not sure how it started, but we got into each others face arguing over what to watch on the tv one minute, then we were pawing at each other and orally swapping bodily fluids. She locked the door with an impish grin and we ended up naked on the break room table, her preferring to straddle me. Seemed like everytime we got into a fight, we ended up looking for some corner of the store to express ourselves sexually. Honestly she was probably the only incentive for me to stay at that job at all because I quit less than a month after she moved.

Some time later I worked at a Panera Bread. I think everyone was involved with someone else there, in some cases even romantically. I was seduced by a dark haired vixen from Bulgaria. She worked on the Cafe side and I worked on the bakery and helped out on dishes and dining room. She knew she had me wrapped around her finger. All she had to do to talk me into a quickie in the backseat of her suv was sneak up behind me and whisper in my ear "Let's take a smoke break" in her sexy accent and her hot breath on my neck. :devil: I don't really smoke, but my manager and shift supervisors thought I was a chain smoker.
 
At my last job, I worked with two women. We would work early mornings on Saturday once a month. When we were done, usually about 2 pm, one of the women suggested we go out for a drink. This became a tradition. The alcohol would flow and we would decompress. I began to look forward to the “brunches” which became a little food, mixed with a lot of alcohol. The place where we were working was very stressful. One afternoon, we were all fairly inebriated. One of the women was married and she took an Uber home. The remaining lady suggested we just hang out and sober up. We headed to a coffee shop. It was raining, and I had an umbrella. The remaining lady moved in very close to me. I could feel the warmth of her body next to me. We got to the coffee shop, and “S”, as I will call her, flopped into a sofa opposite of me. As she did, I noticed her very erect nipples. It was hard not to glance at her boobs. Finally she caught me looking. I was embarrassed. I apologized. She asked me if I liked what I saw. I stammered “yes”.
I was shocked when she said she was flattered. She then told me that she had a crush on the other woman we worked with. I was floored.
Nothing really happened, she kissed me a few times, and very soon after that she left the company.
The other woman and I continued to hang out, and one time she showed me a pic of her boob job. I still fantasize about both women...
 
Toni (not her name) worked with me in a large office of a public agency. We began to 'click,' and started going out to lunch togerher...then started bringing our own lunches so we could sit in her car in a public park. One day we kissed, and then we both wanted more. The next time , she pulled up her shirt and bra to give me freedom to caress and suckle her tits... I was having to adjust my obvious erection in my pants, and she leaned over and unzipped me. I stroked her a little, and she leaned over and to my amazement took my cock in her mouth for a few strokes up and down. But lunch hour was soon over, and back to the office. Neither one of us had cum, so there was that anticipation...
Our next encounter was at night, a rare thing that I could get free for an evening. Concrete bench in another public park...that time we solved the 'hadn't cum yet' problem as I fingered her to a shuddering climax and spilled my own on the ground before other people wandered by.
Then she invited me to her house, and I thought, finally. After some preliminaries with her teasing me more, I fingered her and found her very wet. I tasted her essence and she pulled me up to kiss her again and opened her legs to me. I looked down at her luxurious, delicious bush, placed my cock at her opening, and began to thrust...not getting in, I lined up for another thrust, -- and came myself, all over, but outside, her delicious mound.
'I'm a virgin,' she said...
And I never got another chance at it.
 
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In my working days I often had sex with co-workers, both male and female. I thought that was why there was a couch in my office.
 
I had one torrid coworker affair some years back when I was working while putting myself through school. He was a bit older than me, and both a visual artist (oil paints) and a photographer, and quite sensual. I posed for him once and we ended up on the floor of his studio. He once tied me up with my own thigh high stocking and had a serious thing for my high heels. I’ve never forgotten that thigh high incident.
 
I got hammered at our xmas party (at a local bar) with a female co-worker. We decided at the end of the party to meet at another bar down the road when it was ending.

At the bar down the road we ended up making out in the parking lot. I ended up having to go home, but we hooked up a few times after that.

She left the job only a few months later (thank god!) because I don't know if I could have continued any real affair with her. She was single, but I am not. Thankfully she understood it was short term fun / FWB and we just let it die after she left the company.

Good times.

I guess in honorable mention, way back when I was in my mid-20's, I was in restaurant management, single, and banged a LOT of waitresses. The milf's and married ones were the most fun! the girls my age... meh. Lots of drama and competition between them. I never saw myself as a catch or great looking guy, but I somehow got a lot of action back then. That was way before I got into the freaky shit.
 
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When I was 18 still in school worked for a lawyers office. I was a goffer go get me this go get this. One of the lawyers secretary was a in her 40's divorcee. She always wore a dress that came t just above the knees. She always wore heels and nylons. We use to flirt with each other. One day she wanted to know if I had a girl friend I said use to she joked your hand must be tired. I laughed and said you know it. The next day she had a new outfit on. A red skirt with a red jacket black blouse under the jacket with red heels and black nylons. She wasn't fat but a little plump with lots of curves and a big set of tits.
Her jacket was button but she was showing cleavage big time. She caught me staring and said put your tongue back in your mouth. Latter we were going to lunch she grabbed my arm said follow me we are going to skip lunch. Each floor of that office building had 5 rest rooms. They had a toilet sink with a counter with a big mirror over the counter. She pulled me in one locked the door and we started kissing. She started undoing my pants as I unbutton her jacket then her top. We was still kissing as she pulled my now hard cock out. I got both the jacket and top wide open she had a bra that didn't cover her small hard cherry nipples. I started sucking them she was moaning. She stood up pulled her skirt up to her waist reveling black garter belt holding her lace top stockings up. She had no panties had a full black bush. She turned around put a knee on the counter looking over her shoulder. She said ok enough looking at my ass I need to be fucked. I slide into a very wet pussy started fucking her reaching around to play with her tits. In the mirror seen her eyes were closed her mouth open moaning ah ah. She had 2 orgasms before I filled her up. I was still hard and fucked her some more. (god wish I was young again now lucky if I can get it up) We fixed our selfs she said I will go out first and this is just between us and if I kept the secrete there will be more kissed me thanked me said she hasn't been fuck for 5 years. She opened the door looked back and forth left I locked the door. We would fuck when ever we could in the rest room. She met a guy and said sorry but we can't do it anymore besides I am to old for u. I left shortly after. It was fun while it lasted plus she sucked a mean cock. She did teach me how to eat pussy. She would sit on the counter as I ate her.
 
Many years after I retired and not too long after my husband passed away some of my former coworkers came out of the woodwork and resumed flirting with me. Now that I no longer work with them and am a single person again, I have gone beyond flirting and now am fucking some of them. Life is good.
 
Awesome stories everyone. Keep them coming. I was in the gym this morning and was hoping another one of my hot female coworker would show up. She is married, super sweet, and has a crazy tight body which is even more impressive because she just had a baby like six months ago. I watch her walk away any chance I get because her butt is so amazing. This morning I was hoping she’d come into the gym wearing some tight workout clothes. I guess it’s better that she didn’t because it would be embarrassing to sport an erection while deadlifting. Lol!! Thinking of many different scenarios of us hooking up in the gym, all sweaty and animalistic. Mmmm...
 
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