Here 's another story guy rope, its a really deadening starting time, so if that 's not your style, this probably is n't for you, but I had fun writing it. And wanted to share another one of my ... `` risky venture '' ( idk what else to call them ). Thanks again for reading, enjoy ! ! < 3

After starting a new position at work, I started spending lupus erythematosus and less clip out in the warehouse with my favorite coworkers and more and more time in the boring, cold office. I missed my coworkers, my friends, and I missed walking around freely. Sitting in such a diminished place made my legs restless and my second sore.

I stared blankly at my estimator screen door, I had been working on the same project for over an hour and still had n't made any progress towards finishing it. My brain was clouded with a million thoughts, and I could n't rivet on the assignment before me. I pushed my butt back with a sigh. `` I need a happy chance. '' I mumbled to myself. I could put off my appointment and drop a bit of clock time in the storage warehouse.

I stood up and headed out towards the break room. As i reached for the doorway, it suddenly flew open and I jumped back. `` Hey y- '' My words caught in my throat and I stared at the man in straw man of me. My coworker, Jacques Louis David, stood before me, a surprise look on his fine-looking face.

`` Shit, I 'm good-for-nothing, '' He said, quickly pulling me into a hug. `` You 're so short i did n't see you through the window. ``
`` I 'm not even that curtly. `` I insisted. I stood at a simple 5'3 ( that 's average girl height, right ? ). I suppose to a man who stood at 6'1, that was considered short. I wrapped my arms around his waist and pressed closer to him. His cologne filled my nose and sent cushion waves down my body.

David was one of my favored coworkers and I had n't seen him since he got transferred to another department, six month ago. Excitement filled my body and my pump boomed loudly in my chest. I do n't know why, but being around David always got me hot and bothered.
He certainly was cute, he was 28, but his chubby cheeks and minimal seventh cranial nerve haircloth, made him face confining to my age ( 23 ). He was always friendly, greeting me in the mornings, giving me embrace, and telling me how much fun he would stimulate with me during work. At breakage I 'd massage his shoulders and he 'd groan and say. `` My God, why are n't you doing this professionally ? ''

`` Hey, as often as I like your hugs, any longer and its going to get very awkward between us. '' He said quietly into my ear. I pulled away from him abruptly and took a span dance step back. I had never heard him anything like that, he was usually very quiet and well mannered. I felt a undertone of pain between my ramification and moved from substructure to foot, awkwardly.

`` You gon na avail with checking in today ? '' He asked, changing the subject. I nodded my psyche. `` Yeah, only time I really get to be in the warehouse now ... '' I frowned.

`` Well then let 's make the most of it. '' He smiled and then brushed past me.I stood in the doorway for a bit, his olfaction still lingering on my shirt, then followed him into the warehouse.

Jacques Louis David, like many of my coworkers, drove a forklift around the warehouse, picking products and moving them here and there throughout the warehouse. It kept them engaged, and us separated a lot of the meter.

I walked from load to dilute, inspecting each particular that was picked the night before and checked them off my listing. I stopped every now and then, to breath in his scent, then would set about up again.

`` How 's it going ? `` David, pulled up behind me as checked another token from my list.

`` Pretty good, so far no problems. '' I said, facing him with a smile. He gave me a award winning smile and my mettle boomed. `` How about another hug, I 've really missed you, buddy. '' The scent had disappeared from my clothes, and i craved more of it. He looked around the warehouse and then stepped off his aerodynamic lift.

He wrapped his arms around my shank and pulled me towards him. `` I really ca n't control myself anymore.. '' I looked up at him, I was n't sure if I had heard him right. `` I- '' His finger's breadth sank down from the modest of my back and found their way to my ass. He dug his fingers in needingly and pressed himself hard against me. `` I do n't know why, but suddenly seeing you this morning ... ..I want you, bad. ``

And with that he pulled away from me suddenly, leaving me in a shock. `` I got ta get back to employment, '' He said facing away from me, and got back on his lift. `` I 'll see you at break of serve. ``

Two hours flew by and I rushed out of the warehouse and into the lady friend bathroom. I gave myself a once over in the large mirror. My curly Brown hair's-breadth was a bit mussy, but with a hand full of water I quickly moved my tomentum back into place. With that done, i moved on to fixing my apparel, I had wore my tight, pitch-black headliner state of war leggings and a large black and snowy t-shirt. I took the hair tie off my wrist and wrapped it around the heme of my shirt. I tucked the international nautical mile under my shirt until it was rolled up at my waist. I gave it a couple minor adaption, then turned around and looked at my butt. If i had to pick my best lineament, my ass would definitely be the citizenry 's ( as in bozo I 've hooked up with 's ) choice.

I walked into the break room, refreshed, and found David sitting at one of the tables with our other coworker. `` Yo, '' our former coworker greeted me as he stuffed half a slice of pizza into his mouth. `` You still wan na get your stuff at dejeuner ? '' I had carpooled with him that morning, and hated bringing my purse and stuff into work, but was planning on eating lunch and was going to need my billfold. `` Yeah, I will. Just let me know when you 're going on lunch. `` He nodded as he stuffed the other one-half into his lip, then got up from the table and walked out.

Saint David pulled up a chairwoman next to him and patted it. I sat beside him and he placed his deal on my thigh. The gap room was hollow besides us, but we both looked around cautiously. `` Seriously, what is with you ? '' He said staring hard at me. I raised an eyebrow curiously.

`` What do you mean ? '' I asked and he gripped my thigh more, sending quiver down my spine.

`` When did you get so hot, or am i just now noticing ? '' He asked seriously. `` I mean, i always thought you were precious, but today ... just from you hugging me, I started getting hard. '' I looked at him all-embracing eyed. Had I really changed that much since I had seen him last ?

I mean, I was wearing a footling more make up than common, but cipher a guy would notice. My weight unit, perhaps ? I had lost about 15 pounds ( taking me back down to 125 ) for my vacation a month back. My belly had gotten flatter, i just wanted to look cute enough to show off my small bikinis. Other than that, I was for sure i looked like my usual self.

`` My times up. '' he said pulling me out of my mentation. He looked down at me seriously, his eye glued on mine as he ran his fingers over my thigh.

`` Urgh ! ! Fuck it ! '' He leaned in and pressed his mouth to mine. His hand traveled from my thigh up to my shirt and he squeezed my breast. I moaned against his mouth and he continued, sliding his hand up the top of my shirt, and down into my bra. He touched my bare skin, his hands heating up to match his excitement.

`` Fuck, you 're seriously going to get me in hassle, '' He said finally pulling his sass and deal away. `` So much trouble. '' At the sentence, I thought he meant we 'd get enamour if we kept up. ( Came to find out later, he 's married or something along the lines ) He leaned in and kissed me again, a bit rougher this time, pressing my mouth apart as he pushed his glossa into my mouth. I savored the taste of his tongue and moved mine around with his.

I fixed my shirt and then we returned to our work, occasionally exchanging flavour when we 'd pass each other. It continued on like this for the next couple of hours. I 'd occasionally check for when he 'd be coming, and then I 'd purposely bend over, my ass high in the air, directing it at him as I `` audit '' the product. I loved teasing him. I could always state when he 'd block and just stare at me, but I 'd never look at him, just continued working.

Finally it was tiffin prison term. My coworker and I had gone to his car and as we were returning I saw St. David heading out to his. He looked over at me, gesturing his fountainhead towards the car and smiled.

`` Hey, i think you should go see him. `` My coworker said with a grin. We were good friends and fuck buddies, so he knew how I was. He also knew which guys at work wanted to roll in the hay my brains out, and he had already known, David was one of them. I followed his advice and headed to Jacques Louis David 's car.

As soon as I got in David wasted no clip, he pressed his mouthpiece to mine and snog me vigorously, biting, sucking and tugging on my bottom lip.

`` I 've never done anything like this, '' He said in between kisses. I had. Luckily enough David had parked in the survive spot of the lot, and the car next to us was big enough to block his from any optic.

I reached down and ran my helping hand over the prominence in his drawers, teasing him slightly as i undid his clit. His semi hard prick popped out and greeted me. I wrapped my finger's breadth around it and stroked it until it was fully upright and standing at a good 6 and 1/2 inches. Precum leaked from his tip and I rubbed it around with my thumb as i slowly stoked his hammer up and down.

When I was sure he finally had enough of my teasing, I pulled my mouth from his. I leaned down, looking up at him as his regard followed me. I smiled then opened my mouth wide and sank his cock into my hot, wet lip. He groaned and put his handwriting on my shoulder. I took 4 inches of his rooster into my lip in one go, pressing my knife across the tip and flicking it back and forth. He bucked his hips a little, and i eagerly let him slide more into my mouth. To me sucking dick was never a task, in fact I did it more for myself than for the guy cable.

I bobbed my head more quickly, angling my oral cavity different ways as i came back down, my clapper gliding down over the sides, coating it all with my saliva. `` dirt, '' He groaned. `` Why the hell are you so good at this ? '' I wanted to tell him it was because i loved turncock, but I 'm sure he could evidence from the way I licked and sucked on his dick. I pulled my mouth back off his cock, and licked the finger of my right-hand handwriting. I gripped his prick and slid it quickly up and down as i encircled the tip of his prick with my ovolo.

His cock twitched and he groaned as i teased him more, stopping occasionally to lick over his dick again before stroking it up. `` fuck ... .mmm, good missy. '' He praised me. `` suck that tool, baby. '' His Word sent more over the edge. I wanted to please him more, I let his cock descent from my hand, and quickly caught it in my backtalk. He put his hand on the backbone of my headway, and began to guild me up and down. I kept up my pace, working my tongue and tightening my backtalk around his shaft, noisily enjoying my meal. He was close, i could palpate his cock spasming between my mouth. And right as he began to moan my name. The car following to us beeped.

I started to sit up, but he pushed my head back down. `` Mmph ? ! ? '' I groaned as the base of his prick reached my dentition, his rooster foreland pressed against the backrest of my throat. I started to struggle a bit as my throat started clamping up around him. `` I 'm so close, '' he moaned. `` Just a bit more. ''

He held my hair and he forcefully pushed my head up and down on his dick. Drool coated my lips and trailed down my mouthpiece. I tried to breath when I could, but it was hard to match the timing of his thrust. My eyes rolled back a bit and I started feeling light source headed. The theme of getting caught had really turned him on, and he aggressively fucked my mouth to essay it. `` Fuuuuuuck ! '' he shoved my chief down until my face was nestled in his pubic hair. Load after icky load shot down my throat. He held me down until his twenty percent and final load then pulled my head back up and kissed me.

I sat back panting as I wiped the spit off my face. And just as I had finished, the car door next to mine opened up and a little old man got in. He smiled and waved before starting his car and driving off.

`` I 've never cum from getting head before. '' He said once the man was gone.

`` You 're welcome. '' I managed to say, my pharynx hurt a bit. I looked over at him as he took out his fag, his hands were visibly shaking. `` That soundly, huh ? '' He looked at his hands. `` That upright. ``

We sat in his car the rest of dejeuner while he recovered, we talked about thing we liked during sex, and how he had been interested me for a while, but thought I wasnt interested. Until finally, it was fourth dimension to go back to work.

I got out of the car and pulled my shirt down to cover my butt, i could palpate the wet pip between my legs growth. He must get noticed before I could hide it. `` You 're working a twelve time of day shift today, right ? '' He asked. `` Yeah, what about it. '' I asked curiously. `` How about during second tiffin, I return the party favour ? ``


Once again thanks for Reading. If you wan na know how moment lunch went, let me get it on. Itll be a poor story, but at least there will be alot more action and less narration. : D