Sex at work

[biznessofcasual]

I used to work in a furniture and interior design studio in Chelsea, NY. And one day this man came in and kept asking me about items. Older gentleman probably in his 50's. White hair, thin but in good shape. Could tell he worked out a bit. Each time I would walk over, he would follow and then get very close to me. At first I thought he was going to try and steal something or distract me from someone else trying to steal something. But, then he asked me about the filling of a piece of furniture and I had to move the pillows and cushions and everything and as I bent over I felt him press his hard cock against my ass. I stood up, turned around and grabbed his bulge. He said he was wondering if I was ever going to notice. I told my boss I wanted to show him the discounted former floor model pieces and took him in the backroom and dropped to my knees. He takes out this beautiful fat pink cock. Cut. Redish pubes. And I got right to work. He kept saying things like "good little shop boy." Or "you want it so bad you don't even care if anyone walks back here." Which made me suck harder. He busted right down my throat and handed me his business card. Told my boss I was a terrific help on the way out. We kept in touch and he always said he was going to come back for additional service but never did.

 

[AgHarley]

I used to work in a furniture and interior design studio in Chelsea, NY. And one day this man came in and kept asking me about items. Older gentleman probably in his 50's. White hair, thin but in good shape. Could tell he worked out a bit. Each time I would walk over, he would follow and then get very close to me. At first I thought he was going to try and steal something or distract me from someone else trying to steal something. But, then he asked me about the filling of a piece of furniture and I had to move the pillows and cushions and everything and as I bent over I felt him press his hard cock against my ass. I stood up, turned around and grabbed his bulge. He said he was wondering if I was ever going to notice. I told my boss I wanted to show him the discounted former floor model pieces and took him in the backroom and dropped to my knees. He takes out this beautiful fat pink cock. Cut. Redish pubes. And I got right to work. He kept saying things like "good little shop boy." Or "you want it so bad you don't even care if anyone walks back here." Which made me suck harder. He busted right down my throat and handed me his business card. Told my boss I was a terrific help on the way out. We kept in touch and he always said he was going to come back for additional service but never did.

Damn that’s risky! And so sexy.

 

[Hardybob]

The only time i have fucked at work was with the bosses son who was the only other guy in the office. I was only there to make his father happy. in the long run his cock was there to make me happy.

Great story dude!

 

[VampiresLTD]

For years, I was a manager at a hotel. Just before I left for better pastures, I checked in a man that would be staying with us for 8 weeks. He was nice and funny and when he would come back to the hotel from work, we would chat for a bit before he went upstairs for the night.

Two weeks after he checked in, my 3-11 called in sick and my night auditor called to tell me if it was okay for her to come in around 2am. I said sure and called my assistant and told him that I was taking a long weekend since this all happened on a Thursday. Business Guy came in around 6:30pm and I told him what happened, so he invited me for food. We ordered delivery and he went upstairs to change. When I got the call from 3-11 guy, I immediately went into the system and closed the hotel so no new reservations would appear, and by 7pm, I had checked everyone that had reservations. I turned down the lights in the lobby so from the outside it would look like no one was there.

When Business Guy came downstairs, he was wearing cut off gray sweat pants, a t-shirt and no shoes. Delivery guy came in with food and we sat in the dimly lit lobby and ate our food while we talked about work. When we finished eating, I picked up the empty containers and offered him a beer from out mini store. He said he didn’t drink alcohol and opted for a coffee instead.

While we were sitting in the lobby, a woman, who was clearly a “working girl”, walked in the hotel and went straight to the elevators. Business Guy asked what was the weirdest thing I’ve seen while working there and I shared a few experiences, including a gay porn video that was filmed in the hotel. Business Guy then said that he had not had sex in about a year and if he was the woman come back down, he was going to ask for her rates, or if a guy walked in and offered, he would do it too.

I reached over, without permission, and grabbed his now hardening cock. I leaned forward and began playing with his foreskin. He let out a very faint moan. I pulled the foreskin down and began to suck just on the head. His hand was caressing the back of my head and when I took him all the way to the root, he gasped.

I stopped and got up and moved us to a corner in the lobby where we could see not only outside, but whoever would come down the hall.

I pulled off his shorts and began to suck him once more. I was doing a great job because he came within a few minutes, filling my mouth with his milk.

Business Guy pulled me off his now soft dick, kissed me, pulled his shorts on and left. I watched him go down the hall. I went back to work. It was sometime after 10pm that Business Guy came back in. He stood at the front desk and we chatted for a bit before he walked to the corner where I had blown him. Before I reached him, he had taken his shorts off and he was bending over a table. I got hard immediately and entered him. He was already lubed. Hit hole was hot and tight. I fucked him slow at first and then picked up speed until I flooded his ass with my cum. I stayed there until my cock went soft and plopped out of his cum filled hole.

Business Guy got down to his knees and cleaned my cock, but when it got hard again, he got back into position and I fucked him once more, this time, taking my time. After depositing a second load in him, Business Guy put his shorts back on, kissed me and wished me a good night.

We got together a few times after that. The day he checked out, my assistant told me that he and Business Guy would often fuck in an upstairs storage room. I called my assistant a whore, laughed, but never revealed what has transpired between Business Guy and I.

 

[britnadian]

Here's another that happened very recently in Toronto for work.

The building I was in (can't name names) has one of the sweetest receptionists.

He is very burly, brawny and shy man. I find him very attractive as he is very manly but also very femme. Its now a custom for us to flirt whenever I arrive and he blushes like a school girl. I really like those contradictions.

So the washrooms on the floor of are right next to the front desk. I went to the bathroom (they are gender neutral) so anyone could walk in. Unprovoked by me (I swear) I enter and go into the stall to do my business.

After releaving myself in the cubicle I open the stall to guess who...the receptionist. He is busting for the bathroom. He is dancing on the spot like an overgrown child and says "I'm busting, hurry up"

It was strangely so cute I didn't need asking twice. I pulled him into the stall. He was both shocked and elated and I unzip his pants. Now I'm a big man. This man is big too. He is very tall and thique in all the right places. Just a big muscle bear. He is also bald with a big beard which I find devilishly handsome. The site of his hairy belly from under his shirt made me wet and what a cock! Not long but fully erect, thick as a beer can and standing full mast.

Before I knew it his cock was down my throat. Looking up at his barrel chest and sexy belly was a site to behold. His hairy forearms and hands were holding the back of my head as his thick cock slid perfectly into my throat. His thighs too were so big just thinking of them writing this makes me hard.

Clearly needing to pee but full of excitement he was able to overpower me and I didn't mind at all pinned to the floor.

The next part was a bit of a surprise. No joke of a lie in his need to pee he urinates slightly. Holy fuck! This was a first. In his need to cum he'd pissed (not much) in my mouth and it was sexy as hell.

Embarressed he pulled away and aims at the toilet and is very flustered apologizing profusely.

I didn't have time to allevisate him so my instinct was to leave and let him finish. I was hard still bht proceeded to wash my hands and nurse my boner.

Another employee entered (narrowly missing our encounter) and my receptionist did not emerge so I left the bathroom.

I proceed back to my office and at the end of the day I go back through the reception to leave. He had gone.

I feel both excitement and dread to see him again. I think we might have some fun. Just maybe not in the washrooms at their place of work.

I'm sure there is an odd conversation to follow or perhaps I hope a good laugh. Needless to say I probably should sh*t where I eat but I cannot help liking sexy brawny men.

 

[VampiresLTD]

I took a few months off after graduating from university and went traveling. Mostly staying with college friends or family members. When my funds were starting to run low, I moved back home and started looking for a job. I wanted to be close to my family. A couple of weeks after moving, one of my dad’s co-workers told my dad that the hotel his daughter was working at was looking for front desk help. My dad told me about it. It was not what I wanted, but it will do for the moment. Who knew that I would be there for over 15 years.

I went to the interview and found out that my dad’s co-worker’s daughter was the hiring manager, so after a bit of small talk, she hired me on the spot and after talking to the GM and AGM, I was scheduled to start working on a Sunday.

My trainer was this short older woman who had been at the hotel for over 20 year and passed over promotions each time there was one. I immediately knew why. Woman was a bitch and had no filter, which meant that I adored her from the moment we met. She was a by the book person and my training was thorough. By the end of the first month, I knew the system backwards and forwards. Once the management staff was pleased with my performance and training, they demoted the older woman and gave me her spot. I was working from 3pm to 11pm Monday thru Friday. The hotel had an entirely different weekend front office staff, which consisted of part time college kids.

Two months into me working there, I was informed that I was going to cross train. I went to the food and beverage department first. I was there for a couple of days learning how they did things. Then I went to the housekeeping department and was working with Jordi, the executive housekeeper. He and I got a long excellent and we shared the same horrible, quick witted, dry, black sense of humour. Jordi was in his mid-40’s, from Spain and was recently divorced with 2 adult children. I was to spend 2 days with him.

On the first day, Jordi was showing me how to do a housekeeping board and making sure that the housekeeping carts were fully stocked before the housekeepers showed up to work. We were working so close, that I could smell the cheap shampoo he used and a hint of Irish Spring soap. Every so often, he would put his hand on my leg to make a point, and leave it there for longer than “normal”. After the morning meeting, Jordi and I went to the breakfast area and grabbed a couple of coffees and croissants and found and empty room and sat there, drinking our coffee and talking. We had been co-workers for two months, so our conversation was just pure gossip.

He went to the bathroom and when he came back, he sat a bit closer than what he was earlier. I didn’t move. I wanted to have sex with him since I first laid eyes on him. We are about the same height and built, but since he was married, at the time, and I didn’t pursue sex with him. He was a hot DILF and I wanted him.

We finished our coffee and we went to check on the housekeepers. We did that for about an hour or so. Just before going to lunch, Jordi showed me a storage room I didn’t know that was there, but at the same time, I had not paid attention. There was a rollaway bed in the storage room and it was opened. I told Jordi that it was convenient to have it open since one can come in and take a nap.

“Or sex,” Jordi added.

“That too,” I replied. “But you’d have to be quiet so no one else knows you’re here.”

“Wanna try?” Jordi asked.

I started to unbutton my shirt. Jordi took that as a cue and did the same thing.

“Can anyone come in?” I asked walking closer to him.

“I have the only key,” he said. “Besides, no one comes in here but me.”

We were totally naked in seconds and Jodi whispered in my ear that from the first time he saw me, he wanted to fuck me. I moaned and I was ready to have him inside of me.

I don’t know where Jordi got the lube, but he lubed my hole and his cock. Without words, he laid me on my back and whispered that he wanted to see my face as he entered me. His cock is very thick and I was scared, but I was so turned on, I think I would have taken his fist.

He put the head in and left it there for a few seconds before slowly moving inside of me. I was in pain and he knew it, but we wanted this to happen so bad, neither of us stopped.

It was a bit before I felt his heavy bush against my hairless but. I closed my eyes wishing that the pain would turn into pleasure, but when he pulled his cock all the way out of me, I felt so empty. He saw that and entered me once more. He then slowly began to fuck me until he picked up so much speed, I came without touching my cock. Ropes of cum just shot out of my cock so fast and hard. That triggered Jordi to cum his Spanish man cum in me. It was hot, thick and so much.

Jordi pulled out of me the second that his cock finished shooting. He grabbed a towel and cleaned his shinny cock. Jordi threw a towel at me and I cleaned myself. Before I knew it, he was dressed and waiting for me to get dressed. No kissing, no cuddling, no thank you, no ‘we’ll do it again’, nothing. We walked out of the storage room and acted like nothing had happened. For the rest of the day, and the next day, we went back to being co-workers, not crossing to fuck buddies.

A few weeks later, Jordi was accused of sexually harassing a couple of the housekeeping women. As I stood there pretending not to listen, both women described the storage room and he said to them he'd like to happen there. Both women had refused, but he constantly accosted them. I never came forward. Neither did Sixto, a cute Mexican houseman, who told me about him and Jordi. After our confession to one another, Six, as we called him, and I, would meet up for quickies whenever we could. Later I will tell about sales guy, Six and I having a four way with a guest.

 

[Frodo46888]

Here's another that happened very recently in Toronto for work.

The building I was in (can't name names) has one of the sweetest receptionists.

He is very burly, brawny and shy man. I find him very attractive as he is very manly but also very femme. Its now a custom for us to flirt whenever I arrive and he blushes like a school girl. I really like those contradictions.

So the washrooms on the floor of are right next to the front desk. I went to the bathroom (they are gender neutral) so anyone could walk in. Unprovoked by me (I swear) I enter and go into the stall to do my business.

After releaving myself in the cubicle I open the stall to guess who...the receptionist. He is busting for the bathroom. He is dancing on the spot like an overgrown child and says "I'm busting, hurry up"

It was strangely so cute I didn't need asking twice. I pulled him into the stall. He was both shocked and elated and I unzip his pants. Now I'm a big man. This man is big too. He is very tall and thique in all the right places. Just a big muscle bear. He is also bald with a big beard which I find devilishly handsome. The site of his hairy belly from under his shirt made me wet and what a cock! Not long but fully erect, thick as a beer can and standing full mast.

Before I knew it his cock was down my throat. Looking up at his barrel chest and sexy belly was a site to behold. His hairy forearms and hands were holding the back of my head as his thick cock slid perfectly into my throat. His thighs too were so big just thinking of them writing this makes me hard.

Clearly needing to pee but full of excitement he was able to overpower me and I didn't mind at all pinned to the floor.

The next part was a bit of a surprise. No joke of a lie in his need to pee he urinates slightly. Holy fuck! This was a first. In his need to cum he'd pissed (not much) in my mouth and it was sexy as hell.

Embarressed he pulled away and aims at the toilet and is very flustered apologizing profusely.

I didn't have time to allevisate him so my instinct was to leave and let him finish. I was hard still bht proceeded to wash my hands and nurse my boner.

Another employee entered (narrowly missing our encounter) and my receptionist did not emerge so I left the bathroom.

I proceed back to my office and at the end of the day I go back through the reception to leave. He had gone.

I feel both excitement and dread to see him again. I think we might have some fun. Just maybe not in the washrooms at their place of work.

I'm sure there is an odd conversation to follow or perhaps I hope a good laugh. Needless to say I probably should sh*t where I eat but I cannot help liking sexy brawny men.

The part that would excite me is that he holds his pee until he's desperate and dancing.

 

[britnadian]

Okay follow up from our last encounter. I saw him yesterday. Top of the day he wouldn't look at me or address me in anyway. Me thinking I'd fucked up royally went about my day.

At the end of the day as I was going to my car guess who It is. My burly, brawny receptionist in the car next to mine. He'd been waiting.

Turns out he had been plucking up the courage to ask me out to dinner. No action after dinner but did make out at the end of the evening. Man he is fucking sexy. I think I'm in lust.

 

[samanthaDee]

Watch out with flings at work.
Don't bite the hand that feeds you
Had flings at work twice.
Led to me seeking another job twice because the guys gave me too much headache and there was too much gossip and drama about it.
Lovely as long as it lasts but can go south very quickly.

 

[AgHarley]

Watch out with flings at work.
Don't bite the hand that feeds you
Had flings at work twice.
Led to me seeking another job twice because the guys gave me too much headache and there was too much gossip and drama about it.
Lovely as long as it lasts but can go south very quickly.

Tell us more. What happened.

 

[samanthaDee]

Tell us more. What happened.

1 was married and his wife found out about us.
Was also my fault.
You don't interfere in a marriage.
I recognise my fault here.
His wife also worked at this company so suddenly she turned everyone against me when she found out.
Resigned within weeks.

Other was a bit more complicated.
We slept in the same bed but I held off the boat when it came to sex.
He kept flirting with me and I started to play along because I wanted promotion and he was a director at this company.
Didn't result in me getting a promotion.
But was badmouthed by colleagues because they thought I slept with him, while I didn't. I just flirted with him but never slept with him.
We only slept in the same bed during a business trip (without sex) and that was the fault of an incompetent secretary who accidentally booked 1 superior room instead of 2 separate rooms.
Anyway, I resigned 6 months later.

Since then I learned my lesson.
Never shit where you eat.

 

[AgHarley]

1 was married and his wife found out about us.
Was also my fault.
You don't interfere in a marriage.
I recognise my fault here.
His wife also worked at this company so suddenly she turned everyone against me when she found out.
Resigned within weeks.

Other was a bit more complicated.
We slept in the same bed but I held off the boat when it came to sex.
He kept flirting with me and I started to play along because I wanted promotion and he was a director at this company.
Didn't result in me getting a promotion.
But was badmouthed by colleagues because they thought I slept with him, while I didn't. I just flirted with him but never slept with him.
We only slept in the same bed during a business trip (without sex) and that was the fault of an incompetent secretary who accidentally booked 1 superior room instead of 2 separate rooms.
Anyway, I resigned 6 months later.

Since then I learned my lesson.
Never shit where you eat.

Gotcha. At least the married guy was more productive!