Screwing a co worker J


    Chapter #21

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    Rickey

    I vote for u to carry on TS bro Mojoe

    … don’t worry, as long as they r not clearly identified by your descriptions or photos like special birthmarks or scars etc on any part of their bodies esp their external body not covered by their clothing shd not be a problem… camping here for yr continuation….

    Thank you bro for your advice. Noted.

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    Chapter #22

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    aline

    Nice story. I enjoy it very much.

    I am not bothered by its authenticity. If it’s real, it was a bonus for you. If it’s frictional, well done for a wonderful write up.

    I really do not understand why can’t some readers just enjoy the story. It takes a lot of effort for someone to contribute. Doubters are pushing away contributors and even the latter stops writing, there is nothing here.

    Thanks for your support sis.

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    Chapter #23

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    Aware66

    Please don’t stop sharing. Everyone have their story to tell, be it success, near miss or failure. But it’s the effort of bros and sis who share that keep this forum alive. There will always be nay sayers who will question authenticity or whatever fucking excuse they want to use. Just remember the majority bros and sis appreciate and enjoy reading them just by looking at the number of views and responses.

    Keep it up, bro!

    Bro Aware66,

    Grateful for your support. Cheers

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    Chapter #24

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    Rickey

    Glad sis aline enjoyed this story too just like me

    ..Well said, fully agree with her

    …nay sayers always disrupts the stories of many other writers as well causing all of them to abandon thread half way and rob us of the enjoyment of their stories

    …true or imaginary doesn’t matter, just enjoy the stories.. also don’t try to csi n expose TS n the characters in his story, it doesn’t help…when everyone is needlessly exposed, they will abandon thread n we will be left with nothing else to enjoy in tis forum…might as well all of us get out of tis forum n ask boss sam to close it down once n for all

    Bro Rickey

    Thankful and grateful to you as always.

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    Chapter #25

    Two bros asked me to write about J’s first anal experience and J’s first orgasm. There is nothing interesting or unusual but I will try.

    J had sex frequently with her husband. He fucked her 3-5 times on weekdays. On weekends he fucked her 2-3 times. That is quite a lot according to my standard. However, he fucked her in only 2 standard positions. Missionary and cowboy position.

    J often lamented to me she was her hubby’s sex robot. They did not experiment with other things. When he wanted sex, he would just sit on his bed and ask J to climb on top of him to ride him.

    “I am a dutiful wife”, J often told me.

    Her husband merely fucked her to achieve his own orgasm. After he came, sex ended. J was left wanting.

    To J, that is what sex was all about.

    Hence J had always craved for more. She wanted to explore different sexual thrills. What “more” meant was up to my interpretation.

    During work, though I sat next to J, we couldn’t talk about personal matters. There were colleagues nearby. We texted each other often.

    Invariably, the topic conversations of sex surfaced. We chatted over what we did and what we have yet to do.

    I asked J if she had tried anal sex. She told me No. I asked J if she had experienced an orgasm. She told me No too. These 2 items were on our To-Do list.

    After fucking J for a while, I too conveniently forgot about her Orgasm. I mean, what can I do if she cannot cum? But anal sex was something I could do. So it was ever present on my mind.

    I chatted about anal with J. She was open to trying it with me and looked forward to it.

    I reckoned the reason why J was receptive to the idea is because my tool is not too large. I am average sized. J told me her husband’s tool is bigger. The thought of him entering her ass and fucking her violently scared her. Sometimes life is fair to lesser endowed men.

    J and me planned. The obvious is we have to do it in a hotel. Not in a public place. Then we can slowly explore and J can wash up in a toilet after the deed.

    We headed to a hotel one day during lunch. I brought a bottle of lub.

    Inside the room, J and me got undressed. I reminded J to go to the toilet to remove her bowels. I had a bad experience once with my wife when her shit came out when I analed her.

    “Ok”, J nodded. She went inside the toilet and came out later.

    Both J and me looked at each other. Then laughed. We did not know how to proceed. Do we anal straight away?

    I took the lead. Embraced J. Kissed. Then we proceeded to fuck.

    Oddly, I seldom had foreplay with J. J was ever wet and ever ready. Other than the first few times, I rarely fingered her too. It was hug and fuck. Maybe it is because J is always willing that her husband, and eventually me were only interested in penetrating her pussy

    I concentrated on the task at hand.

    After fucking J in a few positions. I positioned myself behind J in a spoon position. I had imagined this moment before. The spoon position allowed me to rest on my side and to slowly figure how to enter J’s asshole.

    J giggled. She pushed her buttocks towards me. She was ready for me to do what I wanted with her ass.

    I applied some lub over J’s asshole.

    “Here goes nothing”, I whispered to J

    “Ok”, J replied.

    I pushed myself inside J’s pussy. Gave it a few strokes to warm up.

    Pulled my dick out of her pussy. Then pushed my dick very slowly into J’s ass.

    “Oww……”, J exclaimed playfully.

    I was halfway in. I pushed further.

    “Owwwwww…..”, J’s playfulness left.

    Then I pushed myself all the way in.

    “Owwwww…….cuh!!”, J was serious this time.

    She was in pain.

    “Shall I continue”, I asked J.

    J nodded.

    I pulled my dick out of J’s ass slowly. Then re-inserted it into her ass again very slowly.

    One stroke.

    I watched J’s reaction carefully. She was in pain but otherwise fine. No objections.

    I repeated the stroke. Second stroke.

    Then the third as i increased the speed. I was slowly building a rhythm.

    “Owwwwww……uch!!!”, J yelled.

    I increased the pace to a normal fucking pace.

    “Pain”, J muttered quietly

    “Should I stop?”, I asked J

    “No. Continue”, J replied.

    I obliged.

    J’s ass was tight. A virgin ass. I was the first man to enter her asshole. I continued fucking J’s ass. The tight grip on my dick made it more pleasurable than fucking J’s pussy. J was taking it like a champion.

    My mind went to an anal porn scene I had seen before where the porn photographer was casting female leads. That photographer gleefully took full advantage of a lady who was a virgin. He not only took her virginity, he analed her too. He was not gentle with her. He fucked her violently in the ass on her first time. That lead actress had agreed on camera she wanted to try everything and that she wanted an experienced man on her first time. I remember she being in pain but satisfied after he was done. To me then, I had wanted to give J that same first experience.

    I had to penetrate J deeper like that porn scene.

    I motioned to J to get up and ride me with her ass.

    J hesitated. She thought about it for a while. Then got up. She was mustering up courage.

    Then J positioned herself over my dick. Lowered herself slowly onto my dick. I held my dick to help J with the entry.

    When J was done, I was completely inside J’s ass in the reverse cowboy position.

    This position enabled me to enter J ass deep. Her body weight made her ass take the entire length of my dick.

    “Owwwww……”, J groaned in pain half playfully

    J straddled me but did not move.

    I fucking J slowly upwards.

    J groans grew louder.

    “Owwww……uch!”, J’s moans got louder.

    J and I built a rhythm slowly.

    I stopped pushing. Allowed J to take over.

    J used her trademark thigh power to ride me. She decided the pace.

    A minute of riding passed. J stopped. She got up.

    Turned to look at me.

    “Liked it?”, I asked J.

    She shook her head to tell me No.

    “Let’s not then”, I comforted her.

    We stopped having anal sex. I finished the session off fucking J’s pussy. We washed up and left the hotel after we were done.

    J and I discussed the aftermath. She did not like anal sex but was glad she tried. I did fuck J a few other times in the ass thereafter but they were rare. J allowed it. I just did not want to hurt her.

    On hindsight, I should not have analed J in the reverse cowboy position. It was too ambitious. I should have analed J in the spoon position and fingered her pussy at the same time whenever I analed her. That would have given J pleasure along with the pain. Maybe then, J would have enjoyed anal sex and I could have fucked her ass more frequently. But hindsight is always a beautiful thing ain’t it. img!

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    Chapter #26

    One afternoon, J and me went to a hourly rated hotel for our lunch time sex. We checked in. Walked into a lift. Then, another couple walked into our lift.

    In the lift, J and me stood behind the couple. We exchanged funny faces. Used our eyes to motion towards that couple . It was weird being in the same lift with another couple going to their room to have sex. I scrutinised the lady to compare her against J. J was prettier, younger and had a tighter body. I was glad J was my partner.

    The lift door opened. All 4 of us got out. The couple walked ahead of us in front. They entered a room and closed the door.

    J and I entered the room next to theirs. We then got undressed and proceeded to fuck.

    J chatted while fucking.

    “What do you think that couple we saw in the lift are doing now?”, J asked. She was curious.

    “What do you think?”, I smirked at J.

    J laughed.

    “Playing Monopoly!” J joked.

    J had a mischievous streak in her. She was always playful.

    “I want to listen in!”, J decided.

    J broke off body contact with me. Got up. Stood on the bed. Pushed her head very close to the wall behind the bed. That wall separated us from the room that that couple was in.

    I was somewhat miffed. Here I am trying to fuck J and there she was, playing around.

    I got up. Stood behind J. Position my dick behind her. Pushed it inside J’s pussy while standing.

    J pushed her ears against the wall to try to hear what our neighbours were doing.

    I, on the other hand, couldn’t be bothered with them. I was only keen to fuck J.

    I fucked J standing.

    J moaned from the pleasures.

    J had always liked the doggy position even though we did it standing. It entered her deeper than any other positions.

    I increased the pace.

    J’s moans got louder. She gave up listening in on our neighbours. Pulled her head back. Used her hands to lean against the wall. Pushed her butt against my dick to help with the movements.

    J was back into the fucking mode.

    “What an irritating bitch!” I thought to myself. “Got your attention now, didnt I?”

    J’s moans got louder as I fucked her faster.

    “Too loud”, I told J. “Softer or they will hear us”

    J refused.

    “Why should I care?”, J retorted. “This is a hotel room. Everyone is doing it”

    Then, J proceeded to moan even louder in defiance as I fucked her.

    Geez!!

    J was no longer listening in on our neighbour. Instead, she was getting our neighbour to listen in on her!

    What is wrong with this woman?!

    J’s moans sounded totally artificial.

    “Ok, so this bitch wants to play?”, I mused

    “Game on!”

    I held on tight to J’s hips. Thrusted my dick inside J as fast as I could.

    J moaned loudly.

    It seemed the faster I fucked J, the louder she got.

    “Oh my God…..oh my God!!”, J screamed.

    J’s yells made me more horny. I summoned whatever energy was left inside me to fuck J fervently.

    “Yes!! Yes!! Faster!!”, J shouted.

    J was willing our neighbours to hear her.

    Stupid insane woman!

    J’s body trembled as she screamed.

    I went at top speed for a minute more as though my life depended on it. Then shot my load inside J’s pussy.

    Ah!!

    Eased off the fucking pace.

    J suddenly went quiet.

    She turned around to look at me with a serious face.

    “I came”, J told me

    “Yes, I came” I replied, panting away trying to catch my breath.

    “No no, I mean I came”, J pointed to herself.

    I was still lost.

    “What did you mean?”, I asked J somewhat flustered.

    “I mean, I came. As in I think I had an orgasm”, J looked at me surprised.

    “Huh?”, I was just as surprised.

    It never occurred to me that J could cum. Or that that was the moment we were searching for. I thought J was playing around with her moans earlier.

    So her moans earlier were for real!

    Oops!

    “How did it feel?”, I asked J.

    J replied. “Heavenly”. She giggled.

    I smiled to J. Kissed her on the lips. I was very pleased with my effort and with J’s response to it.

    J had a clitoris orgasm for the first time. The doggy position was the way to get J to cum. It penetrated J deep and J loved it.

    We washed up and left the hotel.

    That afternoon, I had unleashed J’s sexual prowess. J yearned for more sex and to cum every time she had sex.

    The next question to be answered was how many times J could cum. I was to be again surprised at how capable J was….. img!

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    Chapter #27

    “Cannot already. Cannot already”, J collapsed on to the hotel bed. J had cummed 3 times in quick succession in the doggy position. Soon after J learned to cum, she was capable of the rare feat of cumming multiple times.

    I was happy with J’s progress. We washed up and left the hotel.

    Back in the office, I texted J to tease her.

    “Somebody enjoyed herself today huh. 3 times!”

    J picked up her phone. Looked at me embarrassed. We could not talk as there were colleagues around.

    “Thanks to you”, J replied on her phone.

    “3 only. Weak lah. Haha”, I texted back

    “What?!”, J replied.

    J grinned at me. Got up from her seat beside me.

    “Tonight again. If you dare?”, J whispered into my ears as she walked passed me.

    J was taunted. J never backed down from a sexual dare.

    After work, J and I rushed to the same hotel again. She had to pick her husband and had little time. We went at it again. J came 4 times that session. I came once, like I did in the afternoon.

    J had in total cummed 7 times that day.

    This is the difference between fucking a normal girl vs fucking an athlete. Every time J reached a peak, she pushed her body to yet another new level. J treated cums seriously like she did a sport. Sex was her sport anyway. She trained herself to cum.

    J’s record stood at 4 cums per session.

    When J sought new thrills, they were not necessarily linked to exhibitionism. J was keen to try anything unusual as long as it was sex centric. A FOMO syndrome. Fear of missing out. We interchanged achieving J cum records and exhibitionism depending on our moods. Most days, we did neither. Just old fashion sex.

    I was keen to break J’s 4 cums record. I tracked her performance. Usually, J would cum 2-3 times in a session and then give up. It was not as if J could better her cum record immediately with the next sex session. It took time. There was a pattern. Whenever there was a prolonged lull period, the next sex would result in an increase in performance.

    The next milestone J reached was 6 cums in a session. It was a huge feat by itself. Then J plateaued for a period. We stopped chasing after that record and allowed whatever that was to happen, happen. The pressure was off.

    It took a serenditpitous combination of mood, exhibitionism, mind and body for J to eventually break her 6 climax record…..

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    Chapter #28

    J and I were mostly quarrel free in our personal lives. However as colleagues, we faced work demands and challenges. Not all times J was in agreement with me on work. She had her own opinion on matters. As her immediate boss, I naturally had more experience. After hearing her out, sometimes I disagreed with her views and saw though mine. Usually J will concede when it was done in private with me. She deferred to me.

    However, in a meeting with other colleagues present, things were different.

    In one such meeting, I pushed my way through on a matter.

    It made J looked silly in front of other colleagues. J got upset after the meeting. Refused to talk to me. She had confused our professional lives with our personal lives. Back at our desks, J and I exchanged a few harsh words. We were both in a foul mood.

    Lunch time came. It was awkward.

    J and i were blackfaced in my car. I didnt want it to affect my lunch time sex.

    “Malacca hotel?”, I finally spoke

    “Whatever”, J snapped back

    I drove to Malacca Hotel in the east.

    Checked into our room.

    J and I were upset with each other. But sex was a separate matter. We both had our urges.

    Inside the hotel room, we stripped and fucked immediately.

    J turned and got on all 4s for her favourite position - doggy. I fucked her kneeling.

    The doggy position enabled me to penetrate J deeper. After a few minutes, J came. I continued fucking her. J came again. And again. She reached her typical 3 cums peak.

    We changed position. Fucked for a while.

    Then changed back to the doggy position.

    J came 4, 5 and 6. Then collapsed onto the bed. No one spoke a word.

    J had cummed 6 times in total. She was done and wanted to leave.

    But I was not. I had not cum. I wanted my cum. J refused to participate any further.

    I was vexed. J and I were still angry with each other over the office incident. When angry, one does not think too well. Anger pushes one to the brink to do silly things.

    I got up from the bed. Opened the room door and left it ajar.

    “You want to go?! The door is now open. Go!”, I shouted at J.

    I went back to the bed where J laid naked.

    J did not leave the bed. I took it as she wanted to stay. I still wanted my sex. So I tried to enter J missionary style.

    J fought me off.

    “Enough!!”, J glared angrily into my eyes.

    I did not answer J. Used my arms to press both her arms onto the bed. Wriggled my butt to try to enter J’s pussy with my dick. J struggled to prevent me from entering.

    No matter how J struggled, I was still stronger. My dick eventually found it’s way inside J’s wet pussy. I gave it a few strong pushes. I was inside J and fucking her missionary styled.

    “I hate you!!”, J screamed as she used her legs to wrangle free.

    J did not succeed. I continued to fuck her.

    J got desperate. Used her nails to dig deep into my back. They hurt.

    I refused to stop. Endured the pain. The pain and anger brought me to another level. I wanted the inflict the pain back to J by fucking her pussy beyond her limit till she hurt.

    I was raping J.

    Suddenly there were sounds of footsteps and suitcases moving.

    Our hotel room door was open. Our bed was just beside the room door.

    ***exact pic taken from Malacca hotel website ***

    J and my naked bodies were visible from the corridor.

    J stopped struggling. I concentrated on fucking her.

    People walked passed our room.

    “Got people passed?”, J paused to ask me.

    J could not see from her angle. I could.

    “Ya”, I replied still fucking her.

    “Did they see us?”, J asked

    “Yes”, I lied.

    The truth is I dont know. I knew people passed by the open door. But I did not look. I was focused on fucking J and kept my eyes on her all the time.

    “God!”, J exclaimed.

    I didnt care. I was angry J hurt me with her nails. I wanted revenge.

    “You like it huh?!” I taunted J.

    “They were staring at you!”, I lied further, still fucking J.

    “Oh my God!”, J purred. “I am cumming!!”

    With that, J climaxed her 7th time. A new cum record.

    A break through. I had kept a silent count of J’s cums. I remembered J’s old 6 cums record.

    The thought of being watched having sex must have turned J on. I was fondly reminded of J’s emerging exhibitionism traits.

    A mischievous thought floated inside me. Why get angry when I can get even?

    How about I punish J sexually and push her all the way? J had just achieved a new record of 7 orgasms in a row. Can she do more?

    I changed my tone.

    “Did you know that guy that walked passed stopped to look at your pussy being fucked?”, I teased J, lying about what transpired.

    My words ignited something in J. She was clearly aroused. Her moans got louder as I fucked her.

    “Did he?! Oh God! As in he looked?!”

    J was gripped by the thought of being watched.

    “Yes”, I told J

    J’s body convulsed.

    “I am cumming again!”, J announced.

    My evil scheme worked. J climaxed her 8th time.

    I continued fucking J nonchalantly. A minute into it.

    “No no, not again. Cummmming”. J shrieked. Her body trembled. She climaxed her 9th time.

    J was exasperated. She had lost control. Her body reacted to pleasures. Her mind unwilling to go any further. She collapsed onto the bed in despair.

    I got up. Closed the room door. Went back to bed.

    J took the opportunity to lash out at me.

    “You shouldn’t have embarrassed me in office!”

    “You shouldn’t have taken it personally”, I shot back as I moved J into position to fuck her again.

    I thought a while.

    “Ok, sorry baby. My bad. I apologize”, I relented.

    Get even. Not angry. I told myself.

    J was not convinced. She was still angry and feisty. There was still energy in her.

    Now is the time to take my revenge and punish J. I positioned myself eagle styled in front of J. J did not declined. I penetrated J.

    I knew I got to try something new if I wanted J to climax more. The eagle style freed my hands. Instinctively, I extended my fingers to play with J’s clit while my dick fucked her pussy.

    “Aaaaaaahh!!”, J moaned in approval. Prior to this, I had not fucked J and touched her pussy at the same time. J was always contented with being fucked by my dick only and I did not bother to explore further.

    This was a new found pleasure for J. Pussy fucked while clit being caressed.

    J channelled her anger into fast hip motions. Her anger dissipated.

    “You like it?”, I asked J

    “Yes”, J answered reluctantly.

    “What are you doing?”, J asked. “It feels so goooooood”.

    “I want more. Continue please”

    “Cumming again!”, J interrupted herself. She caved in on to the crescendoes of pleasures.

    J came her 10th time. Her mood changed.

    “Cannot already! Cannot already!”, J tried to yank me off with her legs.

    I refused to let go of my grip. Pushed my dick hard inside J’s pussy. Fingered her clit fast. I wanted my revenge.

    “I said Cannot already!!”, J screamed. Her hands grabbed the bed sheets as her legs tried to push me off without success. I continued fucking J without a care.

    “Cumming again”, J sobbed this time. She cummed her 11th time.

    J was delirious. There were tears in her eyes. She was having a Cum-athon.

    Now is the time to explore what our bodies can do.

    “Keep going baby. You can do it”, I fingered J’s clitoris.

    J closed her eyes. Concentrated. I helped her build her imagination. I calculated. J needed an erotic fantasy to help her push past her physical barriers. She needed her mind to concentrate in tandem with her body.

    “The guy that walked by just now enjoyed watching you have sex”, I teased J.

    “You were so sexy. So open minded. Just letting him see you fuck naked. I am sure he had a hard on. Next time shall we just open the door again and invite the first passing stranger in to fuck you?”

    At that thought, J’s body trembled and jerked. She came again 12th time.

    J’s whole body went jelly. She laid on the bed motionless.

    “One last time? Cum together with me?”, I asked J sweetly.

    “Ok, I try”, J answered. She consented but her body could not move.

    I was very near my cum too. Sweat dripped down my body.

    My fingers play with J’s clit slowly to re-build her sensation. J laid stone dead.

    With one last effort, I pushed my dick in and out of J’s pussy fast and played with her clit at top speed.

    “Let’s invite more strangers inside to fuck you. Together with me. One not enough. Get two men. 3 of us will fuck you simultaneously. Non stop. Their lady partners can sit around to watch you fuck their men”

    “Cumming”, J whispered weakly.

    Finally, J and I came together. I shot my load inside J’s pussy. J had climaxed for the 13th time.

    We both collapsed onto the bed. Spent 5 minutes staring at the ceiling. What happened was surreal. A new cum record of 13 times! More than twice the previous record of 6!

    We collected ourselves. J got off the bed. Tried to walk to the bathroom. She fell onto the floor. She tried getting up from the floor. Then fell again. J’s legs did not respond.

    “That bad eh? 13 times!”, I was amazed.

    “Was it 13?”, J sat on the floor. She smiled weakly.

    I went to help J up. Her legs were wonky. I carried J. Put her on the bed. We rested a while more on the bed. When J’s legs recovered with strength, we washed up and left the hotel.

    THIS is how a nymphomaniac and an athlete’s body peaks in bed. 13 orgasms in 1 session.

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    I purposely omitted specifying J’s school earlier so as to not leave too much clues that will identify J. However, the school context is needed for this episode so that viewers can understand J’s pysche better. J attended Singapore’s top girls school. The school produces alumni like Annabel Chong who performed the world’s largest gang bang in the US. This school is well known for pushing their students to compete at their insane peak. To win at all cost mentality. It explains J’s ability to push physical and mental limits. I will delete this para later. You get it, you get it.

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    I have been with some women. I know of no other lady that can cum 13 times in a single session. It took a blend of anger, exhibitionism, fingering and fantasy to achieve. J and I never broke that record.

    On the other hand, I had successfully sold J a new idea. An orgy…. img!

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    Chapter #29

    A Game of Dare

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    One day after the work day had ended, J was feeling horny. We did not have lunch time sex. J was needy. She suggested we drive to ECP to have sex. I was weighed down by a ton of work. Endless spreadsheets. I asked J to let me complete my work. She nodded in agreement.

    This is our office configuration.

    There were 10 of us seated in a big room. J sat beside me. We were neatly tucked away at the back of the room in a corner.

    A “L” shaped cubicle wall about 1.3m tall separated us from two people in front of us. M, a lady and C, a guy sat in front of us.

    It was 5.30pm. C left office on the dot. The other four colleagues on the left side of the cabinets also left.

    I could not finish my work.

    “Abit more”, I whispered to J.

    J understood and nodded her head.

    Soon, the department manager left the office. There was just S, our department secretary and M who sat in front of us.

    J kept looking my way to see whether I was done with work.. I can tell from her eyes she was getting impatient. She was also getting hornier by the minute.

    I continued to work.

    “Not enough time to go ECP. Office sex?”, I eventually texted J.

    Though we sat next to each other, J and I would often text instead of talk because our conversations can be heard by the colleagues in front of us, and especially if our topic is RA rated.

    “Huh?”, J replied.

    “Ok”, she continued

    J was game for anything. She had finished her work, and had packed her stuff to leave.

    “Now? How to office sex? M is still around”, she replied me.

    I replied J. “Let’s wait for them to leave then”

    J nodded.

    M was not known for working late. She is a young malay girl in her 20s. I figured she will leave soon. The problem was with S our department secretary. She is an old auntie in her 50s. She likes to work late. Always slow at work but a very nice lady. Chatty.

    6.30pm.

    J was getting impatient. She was sat there beside me scrolling through her phone.

    “I have got to pick my hub soon”, J texted me sounding a bit frustrated.

    “Yeah, but M and S are still around”, I replied her.

    I knew J was getting impatient for sex. I needed to keep her occupied.

    “Take off your panties. Get ready to have sex”, I texted J

    J saw my message. Smiled at me.

    “Easy”, she mouthed the word to me.

    J pulled down her panties in one swift move. Put it inside her office drawer.

    I ogled at her.

    “Bra”, I texted J.

    J smiled again. Gave me a seductive look. Looked around the office. Then she unhooked her bra. Pull the bra by the straps, beneath her blouse. And pulled the entire bra out. Then she put it inside her office drawer.

    J has done this often, removing her bra and panties at work. Not difficult by her standards.

    J is pantyless and braless.

    “Remove your blouse”, I texted J.

    J looked at me quizzically. M was still seated in front and working. J knew M was still around.

    J thought for a while.

    We can hear M typing away at her keyboard. The office cubicle wall that separated us was 1.3m high. So we cannot see M. The only way we knew M was working was the sound of her keyboard going “teh teh teh”

    This has to be executed to perfection.

    J timed the keyboard sound. It stopped. Then it started going teh teh teh. It meant M was busy typing again.

    It was the signal for J to do it. J quickly removed her jacket. Bent forward quickly. Pull off her blouse.

    Then J tried to put on her jacket.

    She fumbled. Her jacket cannot be worn whilst bent forward.

    J was red faced. She giggled quietly. I laughed silently at her. It was a comical scene.

    J decided to sit up straight. Topless. Then she put on her jacket. Calmly.

    Done.

    M did not notice anything amiss.

    Mission successful.

    J gave me a boastful wink. She is now wearing a jacket with a deep V opening. She did not bother to button up. No blouse inside. No bra. No panties. Her jacket’s deep V line revealed her cleavage.

    I straight away lost interest in my work. Screw the work. But I pretended to work. I wanted to see how far J will take this to.

    “Take off your skirt”, I texted J

    J glared at me. She gave me an angry look.

    I took to my phone.

    “You dare not?”, I texted J.

    J then pointed profusely at M. To tell me M was still around. In front. One metre away.

    I folded my hands, to imitate a chicken, and flapped it.

    “Puck puck puck puck puck”, I taunted J

    J was upset. She never backs down from a sex taunt. But this is crazy. To get (almost) naked when a colleague is seated less than 1 metre away.

    J leaned forward. She listened intensely to M’s keyboard going teh teh teh. Its 7pm. Seldom does M stay so late. When is M ever going to leave, I wondered.

    Then it happened. In 1 swift action, J did the impossible.

    She took a big breath. Unzipped her skirt. Sat up slightly. Pull her skirt down to her thighs. Sat down again. Pull the skirt down to her thighs. Then to the ground. Picked the skirt up and put it inside her office drawer.

    Success again.

    J mouthed me a kiss. To gloat.

    J has only 1 piece of clothing left on. Her jacket. Nothing else. Naked underneath. Seated in the office. With M one metre in front and S still around.

    This girl is fearless.

    J is bottomless. Like this picture. Except no leggings no shoes. Ready to be fucked.

    Dang. The sight of J bottomless in the office is so erotic. I wanted this moment to last forever. So I pretended to work again. Found some rubbish thing to do like create extra 2 columns in the spreadsheet. To prolong the moment.

    J took to her phone again. And waited.

    Suddenly, I heard M packing up. She switched off her computer. Cleared her table. I never knew such details were so important. My heart pounded.

    I looked at J. J looked back at me. Powerless. Vulnerable. Unsure of what will happen next. It is moments like these we knew we were in the hands of fate. We just had to hope for the best.

    As fortune would have it, the unthinkable happened.

    M got up. Turned around. Walked towards J!

    “You guys still around?, M asked J casually.

    J quickly pushed her seat towards the desk as far in as she could. To hide her naked bum. Underneath the table. Then clasped her jacket to close it. She had no time to button it.

    Pic: This is how close M was to J

    “Yea, going off soon”, J replied M.

    “You know that Jason. Horrible. So inconsiderate. Told me he wanted that report first thing tomorrow morning. Made me stay back so late to do it”, M ranted.

    M did not notice anything about J’s attire.

    J sat down. Did not get up. Then replied calmly so as to not alert M to anything unusual,

    ”Ya thats Jason. I have worked with him before. He is always like that…”.

    “Ya lor ya lor. So irritating. You know what else he did…..”, M went on.

    The 2 girls chatted. As if it was yet another office gossip. I was too stunned to react. J was bottomless. Braless. Blouseless. Chatting. As if nothing is wrong.

    How ridiculous is this?!

    What made it more amazing was J continued the conversation as if to prolong it. OMFG. I heard the convo distinctly. There were parts where J could have ended it. Said I dunno. Looked away etc.

    But NO.

    J went on and on herself. Pushing the convo to different topics. She was unafraid. She chatted with M for a good 15 mins!

    As they chatted, J became relaxed. She loosened her hold on her jacket. The jacket flap came apart naturally revealing her cleavage. OMG.

    I looked at my watch. Time to end this.

    I got up. Walked towards M.

    “Its getting late. Time to go home. Tomorrow you 2 can continue bitching ya”

    M got the hint. I was, after all, her supervisor too.

    “Ok. Bye guys. See you tomoro”, M picked up her handbag from her desk and left.

    I looked at J. From M’s angle.

    Her jacket flaps had come apart, revealing her cleavage right down to her navel.

    “M saw you in this?!”, I asked J

    “So what?”, J replied.

    She didnt care.

    J was extremely horny and wanted to be fucked. This is all she cared about.

    I looked ahead. S was still around. S is a blur auntie. The mating lust clouded my mind.

    I decided to roll the dice and risk it.

    I got back to my chair. J and me were both seated in our chairs.

    I unzipped. Pulled down my trousers.

    Pulled J chair’s towards me.

    Tried to penetrate J while we were both seated on our chairs.

    Stupid idea. Didnt work. Haha.

    Our legs got into each other’s way. No way my dick can penetrate her pussy.

    J and I laughed quietly. There is no such known sex position.

    We pushed the chairs apart.

    There has got to be a way to fuck her lah.

    I fingered J’s pussy. She was dripping wet.

    I suggested J kneel on the ground. At our desk. Behind the cubicle wall. She complied. With her jacket on. She knelt. I doggied J from behind.

    The carpet was rough on my knees. It was a damn uncomfortable fuck.

    A few strokes in, I heard S packing up.

    “You still here, Joe?”, S shouted across the room.

    I froze. J turned around to look at me. We were both stunned into silence.

    “Yes”, I replied.

    “I am going already. Remember to switch off the lights. Boss always nags at me to switch off the lights. Dont make me get scolding tomorrow….”, S went on and on.

    “I will. See you tomorrow”, I shouted back, slow fucking J’s pussy. I had to listen carefully to the sounds S made to figure out what S was doing.

    Then S left. I heard the main door close.

    Finally, it was just J and me left.

    What a relief.

    I ripped J’s jacket off. J is now totally naked. I fucked J on our office desk.

    Then we went to fuck on the boss’s desk. Fucked at the filing cabinets. Fucked at M’s chair. I don’t know what is all the hype about office sex. Nothing fantastic to me. So very uncomfortable. Eventually both J and me cum. Once only.

    J was running late. It was 8pm. Her hubby kept texting. She wore back her bra, panty, blouse and jacket. We kissed goodbye and left the office.

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    The next day, when we returned to office C the guy colleague who sat in front of me noticed J’s chair had a stain.

    “Your juice ah”, he joked to J.

    “How you know ah?”, J snapped back.

    I overheard the exchange and kept quiet. How did C know?? Then it occurred to me C was joking about the stain. Little did he know he was actually right, it was J’s cunt juice indeed. She was dripping wet while waiting for me to fuck her last night. Bottomless.

    As to whether M saw J bottomless, to this day I still do not know. M could have actually seen J bottomless and pretended all is well. M half suspected J and me had something going on. She definitely saw J’s naked cleavage all the way to her navel. J confirmed this.

    I asked J whether M saw her naked bums. She says she can’t tell. Hence she prolonged her convo with M, she explained. To counter whatever suspicion M has. In a game of dare.

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    Chapter #30

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    Originally Posted by

    Rickey

    wow, time flies n we r all 3 yrs older

    … anyway Welcum back to TS

    …where hv u been in hiding for so long

    Hello Rickey! Long time no see. Hope you are keeping well. Sorry to disappear. Life went on, I suppose

    Lets finish this. I think I have one more installment to share…

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