Naughtiness at Work?

Use to have chat buddies that played with while we both worked online. Need a new lady for some fun. Have masturbated in my truck in the parking lot afterwards. Was little late leaving and horny one afternoon fe weeks ago. I think was seen by a coworker from a comment heard from them. 😮
 
Does flirting with customers at a drive thru espresso stand count? It isn't really naughty, just being friendly and playful.

Isn’t that part of the job? I can imagine how erotic such a beauty as you could be ā€œon stageā€ in that little window.
 
Flirting isn't, but if the customer initiates it, it is polite to return it a little.
Making coffee and being nice is part of the job, and wearing low-cut tops tends to increase the amount in the tip-jar... :rolleyes:

I certainly enjoy a cheeky little flirt with a beautiful barista when picking up coffee on the way to work, double stimulation to get the day started definitely deserves a generous tip. :heart:
 
Does flirting with customers at a drive thru espresso stand count? It isn't really naughty, just being friendly and playful.

Flirting isn't, but if the customer initiates it, it is polite to return it a little.
Making coffee and being nice is part of the job, and wearing low-cut tops tends to increase the amount in the tip-jar... :rolleyes:

I can imagine the flirting/low cut top/lean through the window combination has been quite successful
 
I had an affair with a coworker for a while. We would fuck in my office a lot and she loved to blow me at my desk. Good times.
 
Im a fan of work play. Used to masterbate alot at work and even had afew hot encounters :) theres nothing like being paid to be naughty :)
 
I had a conversation with my blonde coworker about fashion and I expressed concern over a new pair of trousers that I bought. I told her I was worried they were a little too short for my legs. The next day I wore them and didn't visit her office floor until late in the day when most people were going home. I was getting hard while I walked there wondering what her reaction would be because I knew the length was alright, but it was that they were snug around the waist and showed my bulge. I looked into her cubicle office and was thankful to see her office mate had already left. She smiled as she saw me enter and we began our light banter back and forth. I steered the conversation to fashion and asked if she could give me that opinion about my slacks. I slowly walked around the cubicle's half-wall to stand next to her chair so she could see all of me. I couldn't hid my grin as her talking faltered once I came fully into view.

https://imgur.com/a/CCozAO2

Her eyes never made it all the way down to my feet to check if the length was too short. They stopped halfway. Her response stopped too so I let a few moments of silence happen. I broke the spell by asking if they were good and got a distracted yes. I cut short our playful encounter before we got caught because I knew it was the end of the day and a person leaving through the hallway could see how I was standing in her office.
 
I wasn’t working at the time…but I fingered a girl in the parking lot one time after she got off work…
 
Soooooo many fun memories and experiences at work. Most often it’s discretely checking Lit and taking a break to pleasure myself. Though plenty of experiences during and after hours with coworkers or friends.

A couple of highlights … one late night a former coworker came to my new job in a trench coat and lingerie … amazing. Another fun one … an old office was interior … no windows and a door the locked. A friend stopped by and she ended up bent over my desk … we had to be extremely quiet with coworkers just outside the door.
 
Only had one instance beyond the normal flirting with co-workers.

A couple of years ago, I worked with a woman that was about half my age (she was in her early 20's). We were outside having a cigarette in the smoking area, just talking about this and that. She got to talking about how it was her dad's birthday coming up and how old he would be. I commented that I was a couple of years older than he was. I noticed her demeanor changed a little bit as we kept talking. Suddenly, she looked around, moved in closer, and reached over and gently grabbed my crotch. I went hard instantly and she arched her eyebrows slightly and said "Mmm, nice."

I guess she had an older man kink. Kind of wish I had acted on it.
 
I've been in my current posting for a month. A week into it, I was introduced to a woman and told that she was the best one to go to for any information/help etc. The first hour we spent together flew by, not much of the discussion was work related. I was a little disappointed to learn that she was married but didn't let it show.

A couple of days later I bump into her in the corridor, she was going out on inspections and suggested I tag along to see how things worked. I needed no encouragement - she's absolutely gorgeous as well as fun. We went off to a couple of sites and went through the various routine bits and some of the software. The last one we went to was an empty but fully furnished apartment. I felt like a nervous teenager again - my imagination running riot and my arousal causing issues - I'd been semi-hard nearly all the time we'd been out!

Once the work was out of the way she sat on the sofa and fiddled with her tablet for a few moments. I was trying to busy myself elsewhere in the room but kept looking over at her - she has fantastic legs and I am most definitely a leg-man. There was plenty for me to admire - I think she'd cottoned on to my furtive glances and was teasing me. She called me over and asked me to look at something on her screen - as I did she reached out and gently stroked my unmistakeable erection through my chinos.

I was surprised and shocked at the same time. She looked up at me, seeing my confusion said that she didn't think she'd read it (the situation) wrongly, had she? Seeing her hand holding onto my now almost throbbing hard-on, I could hardly deny it. I found myself staring at her wedding ring. Following my gaze she let me know that I shouldn't let it bother me. She stood up, still holding onto me and we kissed. And kissed some more. She unzipped me with one hand and freed my cock, the other hand was undoing buttons on her top.

We didn't get back to the office until well into the afternoon - both far more worn out than we should have been, but very, very satisfied. We've been out on surveys since and something has happened most times. She's away for 2 weeks with her husband. Yes I miss her and yes, I wish she wasn't married (to him or anyone else).

I know we shouldn't really have done what we did, from a moral or ethical standpoint, but I can't help myself where she's concerned and I'm of an age now where "life's too short" is becoming a mantra and neither of us has had to pressure the other - it's just all happened naturally.
 
I've been in my current posting for a month. A week into it, I was introduced to a woman and told that she was the best one to go to for any information/help etc. The first hour we spent together flew by, not much of the discussion was work related. I was a little disappointed to learn that she was married but didn't let it show.

A couple of days later I bump into her in the corridor, she was going out on inspections and suggested I tag along to see how things worked. I needed no encouragement - she's absolutely gorgeous as well as fun. We went off to a couple of sites and went through the various routine bits and some of the software. The last one we went to was an empty but fully furnished apartment. I felt like a nervous teenager again - my imagination running riot and my arousal causing issues - I'd been semi-hard nearly all the time we'd been out!

Once the work was out of the way she sat on the sofa and fiddled with her tablet for a few moments. I was trying to busy myself elsewhere in the room but kept looking over at her - she has fantastic legs and I am most definitely a leg-man. There was plenty for me to admire - I think she'd cottoned on to my furtive glances and was teasing me. She called me over and asked me to look at something on her screen - as I did she reached out and gently stroked my unmistakeable erection through my chinos.

I was surprised and shocked at the same time. She looked up at me, seeing my confusion said that she didn't think she'd read it (the situation) wrongly, had she? Seeing her hand holding onto my now almost throbbing hard-on, I could hardly deny it. I found myself staring at her wedding ring. Following my gaze she let me know that I shouldn't let it bother me. She stood up, still holding onto me and we kissed. And kissed some more. She unzipped me with one hand and freed my cock, the other hand was undoing buttons on her top.

We didn't get back to the office until well into the afternoon - both far more worn out than we should have been, but very, very satisfied. We've been out on surveys since and something has happened most times. She's away for 2 weeks with her husband. Yes I miss her and yes, I wish she wasn't married (to him or anyone else).

I know we shouldn't really have done what we did, from a moral or ethical standpoint, but I can't help myself where she's concerned and I'm of an age now where "life's too short" is becoming a mantra and neither of us has had to pressure the other - it's just all happened naturally.

Sounds like a wonderful way to spend an afternoon to me . Good lick with it going forward .
 
Remember that episode of Seinfeld with the chick who wore an open jacket and bra to work?

That was totally based on me. :cool: Plus, I'll frequently forget that I'm not wearing panties and set open-legged on the stairs while having lunch.

I dream of stumbling across a lass like you, such a turn on
 
I was the last one in the office this last Tuesday evening; I had been very horny all day, so ended up taking my hard cock out of my jeans and stroked my self for almost an hour as I worked before cumming hard.
 
I'm so bad this morning. I have already jerk off this morning before work and already hard again.
 
Recently, the daily grind has become just that, a grind! I lack stimulation from my work so my mind wanders back to a few years ago when a "twenty something" colleague whom I spent some quality time flirting with would come to my office to flirt with me. I would instruct her to stand at the end of my desk, directly between the door and me, and whilst she stood and we talked I would slowly draw the zip of jeans down and expose her panties. Maintaining the conversation between us as people walked past the office door, I would stroke my fingers over her panties, eventually inside those panties and ultimately inside her dripping pussy. There was very little business reason for her to be in my office but her husband's constant belittling of her, the attention I gave her, my being 15 years her senior and her sub tendencies made for frequent visits, as exciting and titillating for me as her.

I often wonder about what sexy secret things are happening at work, not just mine but everywhere, anyone else have experiences to share?
yes in process of cumming at work for as asked by my
 
I used to flirt and sext with a woman's similar age to me, both of us with partners though. After one meeting we stayed behind after everyone left. It was only a small room and we had a key. We locked the door went for a snog. I got my fingers wet from her pussy and she stroked me until I came in my underwear. Nothing ever happened after day. I did think we would end up shagging at some point
 
I used to see a guy I was working with. One day he messaged me that he is in one of our meeting rooms. The moment I walked in, he kissed me and then pressed me against the wall, with my back towards him. He put my both hands on the wall and spread my legs, pushing my panties to the side and slid his fingers in my pussy. Moving his fingers he said he couldn't wait to see me after work and how hard he is going to fuck me. Then licked his fingers and went back to his laptop winking at me. We've met straight after work and stayed up all night
 
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