she's back

A few years ago I worked with this delicious slut in a medium sized office. About 75 people worked there, 10 or 12 in the attached warehouse, the rest desk jobs in the office area up front. She sat in a cubicle across and beyond the wall from mine. Blonde, tan, about 5 foot 3, 120 pounds maybe. Big, perky fake tits and a tight little ass. She knew it too. Always wore outfits a bit too tight or revealing. The kind of girl who spent her time on boats and at the beach, always in the sun, always flirting. She was such a tease.

I liked having time to myself in the office, to get things done without others around to interrupt, so I would normally come in very early, get there 530 or 6 AM. That would allow me at least an hour, nobody else in the office came in before 7. A few warehouse guys, but they stayed in the back. One morning I'm at my desk about 615 and I hear this incredibly loud sound coming from one of the cubicles across the wall. Startling and LOUD. I walked over to investigate, and my little office fantasy, let's call her Julie (not her real name), had left her cell phone on her desk, and the alarm was going off. I managed to turn it off, shaking my head at the noise. I was about to put it back on her desk when I thought, I wonder what kind of pics she might have....

Her phone had no secure lock screen, so it wasn't hard to explore. I found her galleries, checking over my shoulder that nobody else was coming in. Mostly boring shots of her dog, some flowers, pinterest type crap. Scrolling down, scrolling, and then - bingo.

A series of selfies that were clearly meant for someone she wanted to fuck. licking her lips, pouty smiles with her hard nipples through a thin shirt, on her stomach with her beautiful ass in the air, and more. They progressively got more revealing. Her ass in boy shorts, then her bare ass. Wearing just a bra, then full exposed tits. they were amazing. playing with her nipples, then her in front of a mirror in only panties, then no panties covering her pussy with her hand, then legs open and her finger tracing her slit. I was rock fucking hard. I checked again to make sure I was still alone, then pulled my cock out and did what any guy would do, stroked myself off to her pics right there in her cubicle.

When it came time to cum I shot my load right on her chair. She never came in before 9, it would dry before then, and I could spend all day getting hard knowing she would be sitting on it.

I wanted to send myself the pics, but she would know I did. So I hooked up a USB and transferred a ton to my hard drive. She had so many more. Then just in time, I put her phone back and returned to my desk just before a co-worker came in.

Fast forward to the next morning, alone in the office, my cock out, stroking to her slutty pics. I printed a few, full color on the office printer, and shot ropes all over her. I must have done this every day for a week. I would throw the photos away after, buried beneath other trash. So i thought at least.

After about a week of this, I came in one morning to find one of my cum stained printed pics of her on my desk. No note, nobody there, just the pic. I was freaked out. I was caught, and going to get fired. I picked up the photo to destroy it and found underneath, another photo of her, one I hadn't seen before. Tight sweater, tight pants, fuck me smile. Written underneath the photo was "do this one next".

I wasn't sure if she had found it and it turned her on, or a creepy coworker found it and took a pic from her facebook or something, but it was exhilarating. I made sure I was alone, grabbed my cock and pumped a huge load all over her slut face. Then I put it in the trash the exact same way as the day before. Neither she nor anyone else said a word about it that day. I was extra sensitive, trying to figure out who did it, nothing.

The next morning when I arrived at 530 my heart was pounding. I walked to my cubicle, almost couldn't breathe. When I turned the corner there was no picture, just a post it note. "check my top drawer - J". It was her. My cock was RAGING before I even got to her desk. When I opened her top drawer there was an 8 x 10 photo of her, spread eagle, sucking a cock while using a vibrator on her pussy. Below it said "when you're done leave it where you found it, xo"

I could not believe this was happening. What a filthy slut! What an amazing place to work! I edged and stroked for about 20 minutes, and pumped a fat load all over her. Then I left the cum covered photo in her drawer. A few hours later she arrived at work. Our area was pretty quiet overall. She walked by my desk, which she didn't have to do, and said good morning, in a very flirtatious tone. A moment later I heard her sit down, put her bag away and open her desk drawer. Then clear as day I heard her moan just a little, and close the drawer. I was immediately hard again.

We did not speak about it. Not at all. There was this understood secrecy about what we were doing, not a hint of it during the work day, no communication. But each morning that week I would check her drawer and find a new photo, and cum all over it. Thursday there was no photo, but a pair of panties.

I sniffed them as I stroked, her delicious pussy all over them. Then I stroked with them, and decorated her panties with my spunk, and put them back in her drawer. That morning, when she got in, she called over the wall to me, "can you come here for a second?". I was so nervous, and so aroused.

Her cubicle was situated with the opening facing a corner, so you couldn't see into it unless you were standing right at the entrance. I walked over, not even trying to hide my erection. There were two other people in the room at that point, about 15 feet away. As I reached the opening and said good morning, she turned in her chair and said good morning back. She was wearing a pencil skirt, which she hiked up just a bit, and opened her legs. She then slid off her panties, and handed them to me, and said "I think these are yours". Then she retrieved the cum soaked panties from her desk, and put them on right in front of me. She then turned around and began working. I almost lost my mind.

I put her panties in my pocket, and walked back to my desk. I pretended to work, but all I could do was replay that exchange over and over in my head. After an hour or so of that I couldn't take it anymore. I went to the bathroom, sat in the stall and began stroking with her panties. I decided to take a short video, about 5 seconds, and text it to her. My heart was pounding as I pressed send. I continued stroking there in the stall until about 3 minutes later she texted back, a 5 second video of her rubbing her pussy at her desk. I watched it on a loop until I blew, right into her panties.

The rest of the day was somewhat normal, we didn't talk, but we both it seemed continued to fantasize about what happened. Then came Friday morning. I arrived about 545. It was routine now, get my coffee, go check her desk for today's stroking material, and bust a huge nut before getting to work. Except that day there was no photo, no panties. Nothing. I walked back to my desk disappointed, and then I saw the post it note on my monitor. "You should check the conference room".

The conference room in our building was big, with a floor to ceiling glass wall that faced an open field. About a dozen chairs, screen, large oval table, standard stuff. It was at the far end of the building. The lights in the main area were still off, nobody was in yet. The conference room door was closed, which was odd. I was so nervous as I reached for the handle. I turned and opened the door, it was dark. As I flipped the first light switch, which activated a soft , low light in the center of the room, I could see her at the head of the table. She was wearing another skirt, hiked up. Her legs were open, and she was playing with her amazing pussy. I entered the room, shut and locked the door behind me, and walked towards her.

"I want you to watch" she said. So I sat down in the chair next to her, and watched as she made herself cum right in front of me. She was a total exhibitionist. Really put on a show. After she came, I got down on my knees, touched her legs for the first time, held them open and ate her pussy like a maniac.

She was pulling me into her, grabbing handfuls of hair, moaning and saying filthy fucking things as I tongued her deep and thorough. She must have came 3 times before I stood up. I was barely upright before she was tugging and pulling at my belt and zipper with both hands, staring up at me the whole time. She lowered my pants, peeled down my boxers and my erect cock bounced up, almost hitting her face. She took it in both hands, stroking it slowly, and proceeded to give me an incredible blow job. One of the 5 best in my life.

She did everything - slapped her tongue and lips with it, rubbed it on her cheeks, kissed, licked, sucked, cheeks caving in, moaning, saying dirty, dirty things to me as she inhaled my engorged cock. I was so close to cumming. She had taken her top off while sucking me, so her gorgeous tits were out for me to enjoy.

She then stood up, bent over completely at the waist, and laid her naked upper body on the conference room table. She reached out with her hands, laying the palms flat on the table, and pointed her incredible ass towards me.

"Do whatever you want" was all she said to me. And I did.

I dominated her. Fucked her slow and deep as I held her neck, pressed my chest onto her back. I whispered incredibly erotic things into her ear as I pumped her full of my pulsing dick. She gushed on me. The edge of the table was soaked. I flipped her around and fucked her that way for a minute, then pulled her onto my lap in a chair, then put her up against the glass wall, then bent her over the table again and pummeled her cunt until I blew, a gigantic load of cum, right inside her.

After a moment of us both gasping for breath, we began to get dressed. We straightened up the room, wiped the table down, made sure we both looked presentable, and walked out into the main office area. Not 5 minutes later a couple of people arrived at work, and before long it was a normal day again.

That was the first time we fucked each other senseless at work, a tradition that went on for about 6 months, at least twice each week. But that first time, and the erotica that lead up to it, still the most amazing, dirty experience I've ever had.

I’ve posted on here before about a submissive nymphomaniac I used to date. The last time I posted on here about her it was when I had setup a gangbang for her brother where she was the party favor.

This is about the time she went on a cross-country fuckfest.

About six months after the gangbang and many other sexual adventures we learned about Lot Lizards. (For those not in the know: Lot Lizards are prostitutes who troll truck stops.) She became fascinated with the idea. After talking it over a bit she decided she wanted to be a Lot Lizard for a day to see how it all went down. I told her we could do it but we wouldn't accept money as we didn’t want any legal troubles. She brought up that I’d rented her before, but I told her this time was different as we were dealing with an industry where cops were said to be prevalent. She started to argue but I told her she was doing it for free. She shut up and agreed.

Luckily for us the area we lived in had quite a few known (and a few somewhat unknown) truck stops. We decided on one of the known ones and headed out there. The first night she struck out but decided she wanted to try again. The second night she got a few truckers by going into the showers but it was all head only. The third night she finally got one to fuck her in his cab.

When she was done she came back to the car and told me what the trucker who had fucked her told her, that trying it at the known truck stops in this area was a recipe for disaster as the somewhat unknown ones were where the action was at.

So on the fourth night we went to one of the somewhat unknown spots. There were about twenty sleeper rigs there when we got there. She got out, stripped naked, and walked down the opening between them with a sign she had made that said, “FREE PUSSY TO ALL WHO WANT IT”. When she got to about the sixth truck down it flashed its lights and she went to the door. After a minute of discussion she got into the cab. Ten minutes later and she got back out, a smile on her face. She looked towards me and gave a thumbs up; she’d gotten fucked.

She started parading around with the sign again when another set of lights came on. Same as before she went to the cab, a minute of discussion, then she got in. Ten minutes later she was out and giving me a thumbs up. She made her way through twelve of the rigs, some taking longer some taking shorter, but all ending with a thumbs up to me.

The last one she got into was taking way longer than the rest. She’d been in there for about forty-five minutes. I gave it fifteen more, thinking it might be a team who was taking turns, before I made my way to the cab. I slapped on the door and her head popped into the window. She opened the door and invited me inside.

When I got in it was just one guy, not the team I had thought, and he was sitting on his cot nude, cock hard. She told me to listen to what he had told her, as she went back to blowing him.

“So what’s up?” I asked.

“I was telling your girl here that, if she wanted to, I could make this into an experience she would never forget.”

“How so?”
“Well, I’m a long hauler. That means I go everywhere in the 48 continuous. I’m also good for Canada and Mexico. I know all the places and all the guys who would be into a girl like her.”

“And?” I asked.

“Hold on…” he said as he grabbed the back of her head, held her down on his cock, and came down her throat. “Damn man, she’s really good at this.”

“I trained her well,” I retorted, with a sense of pride. “You were saying?”

“As I was telling her,” he continued as she cleaned off his cock, “I can take her along with me and show her all these places. I can get her fucked in every place.”

“Really?” I said. “How do we know you won’t just abduct her, kill her, and leave her body somewhere?”

“You don’t, to be honest. But I will tell you that I’m not one of those types of guys and I’ll treat this little lady here just right. I’ll make sure she’s safe. The world needs more little ladies like this one, willing to take care of men’s needs without question. Why would I want to hurt something like that?”

She finished cleaning him off, sat back on her legs, wiped her chin off and smiled at me. “I think it’d be fun!”

“I’ll be here another night. I don’t have to finish this run for another day,” he said, anticipating my next sentence.

“Very well. Her and I will discuss it and we’ll meet tomorrow night to let you know our decision.”

We left the cab and since no one else showed interest went home.

After having spent a good portion of that day using her for my own interests we talked. She was really excited about the prospect of doing it and begged for me to let her go. I told her I thought it was pretty much a once in a lifetime chance but that there’d be stipulations. We talked through them, went shopping for some stuff, and met the trucker later that night at a diner.

We sat down, ordered some coffee, and began discussing things. I told him the stipulations I had:

-A log book of everything and everyone she does, no exceptions and nothing left out
-She calls me at least once a week to let me know she’s okay and alive
-A one month time period was agreed upon as that would be when he was back in town
-Any money she might make stays with her and is used for supplies, but is also tracked in the log
-Any photos or videos are turned over to her exclusively

He agreed, we finished our coffee, and went back to his rig. She gave me a quick blowjob before getting in and they were off.

I admit it was a bit lonely the next week not having her around for instant fun, but I did get my jollies elsewhere. When she called in the first time she was giddy and happy and started telling me things, but I told her to hold off on telling me anything that happened. I wanted to hear it all at once and read it in the log.

She called on time the second week but the third week she missed. Days started going by and I was getting worried. She finally called and said that they’d had an extended stay in Mexico and she couldn’t get to a phone but that she was all right and had something very exciting to tell me. The next week went by pretty fast and finally the night came when she was to be back.

We met at the diner again. I got there first, had my coffee, and they came in. She was all smiles and happy to see me. She bounced over, hugged and kissed me, and told me she had lots to tell me. She popped the log book on the table and I thumbed through it quickly. There were pages and pages of stuff. I got hard immediately.

We all chatted for a bit, the trucker telling me that nothing horrible happened, and that fun was had by all. He said he was in town again for another night just like last time and that he’d extended another invitation for her to come with him.

When we got home I started looking through the log book. As I read through all the blowjobs, single fucks and such I’d stop on the more interesting things and ask her about them. This is how she told them to me:

-In Montana she’d gone into the men’s showers and started cleaning herself. A few men were in there and were making remarks. She told them they could do whatever and one took her up on it. He fucked her from behind for a good ten minutes. When he was done, before she could stand up, another man took his place. This continued as she got fucked by six truckers, one after the other, running a train on her.

-In Tennessee they parked overnight at a rest stop. She went to use the bathroom and found a gloryhole. She sucked three cocks through it.

-In Georgia they made a delivery. The trucker knew all the guys at the yard and had radioed ahead as she slept. They took her out into the one of the bigger yards, away from prying eyes, and gangbanged her. When they were done they were talking about how they should’ve called some of their friends to join in and she told them to do so. It wasn’t feasible at the time so an agreement was made; the trucker had a night over so she would meet up with them at a local bar. Later that night she went to the bar and in a backroom was fucked by all the guys from before and their friends and friends’ friends, around twenty in total. When they were done they surprised her with $600, saying it was a gift for the best slut they’d ever met.

-In Texas they got pulled over by that state’s version of highway patrol in the middle of nowhere. The trucker had been speeding because she was giving him head as he drove. She got fucked in the ass by one cop as she blew his partner in trade for the ticket being forgotten.

-In Wyoming they stayed over in a large truck stop. She cab hopped all night after a trucker from a previous fuck in Nebraska recognized her and spread the word. Twelve cocks that night in various holes.

-In Detroit she was gang raped by a bunch of black guys. She didn’t have specific numbers for that one but estimated it was around ten or so. She had gone out on her own as the trucker slept, walking around, checking the place out. A big black guy catcalled her and she played along, teasing him, and accepted an invite for more fun back at his place. When she got there she started sucking his cock when a large group of black guys came joined them. The one who she was sucking told the group it was time for “fun with this white fuckmeat” and they started raping her. Once they found out she was willing they gang banged her.

-In Missouri she got traded off to a man and woman trucker combo until Alabama. They chained her to their cot and both used her how they saw fit. Lots of whipping, beating, etc. When they went through scales they made her hide in the box under the cot (you lift the cot and there is a space there for storing stuff) in case of inspections. The couple also stopped at a truck stop where they tied her up in the men’s room, handcuffed to a toilet, with a sign telling all to take a turn. They left her there overnight and when they got her in the morning she was covered in cum and piss in all holes and had some really good bruises all over her face and body.

-In South Carolina she was “abducted” from a bar where she was blowing a motorcycle gang. The gang took her back to their clubhouse and took turns using her throughout the night. When they finished they shot her up with some drugs and dumped her near a homeless camp under a bridge. The homeless took her into one of their makeshift shelters and used her as well until a cop showed up looking for her, as the trucker had reported her being abducted because she hadn’t told him about her penchant for just going off and getting fucked liked that. The cop took her to the hospital where she got checked out but she refused to press any charges. When the cop was taking her back to the trucker she told him that she enjoyed all of what happened and that he could have a piece too. The cop fucked her before dropping her off.

-In Arizona they went to visit the trucker’s parents in a retirement home. It was one of those classy places that don’t have nurses but are more of a community. As he was visiting she went around and gave blowjobs to as many old men as she could find that were willing. She gave twelve blowjobs.

There is far more. If there is interest in this I will post more and/or expand upon the snippets put here.

So I meet this girl through some friends and she’s pretty hot and she seems like she’s into me. But she also has a huskier voice and I’m wondering if she’s trans. But I have a couple of drinks and it’s been 20 months since I got divorced and I haven’t had sex in a long, long time. And she’s looking good. So, we end up hooking up but she seems nervous and I ask her what’s wrong and she asks if I know she’s not a “real girl.” I say yes, and because I’m so horny, I really don’t care and I figure I can get a blowjob or handjob out of it because I really don’t want to deal with her dick.

We fool around and she gives me the best blowjob I’ve ever had. She kept her panties on so I just focus on her giving me head and forget about what’s between her legs. It was awesome and I think that’s that. We exchange numbers but I figure I won’t call her because of the whole trans thing. A couple of days later she texts me. And I’ve had a couple of days to fantasize about her blowing me and I’ve tugged a few out thinking how awesome it would be to do that again. So in a weak moment I decide to meet her for a drink. She looks good. Super good.

We end up in bed later and I get her shirt and bra off and I’m sucking her natural little titties and I can feel her dick getting hard. She rolls me on my back and takes her panties off and there’s her semi-hard dick, but I think she could tell it made me uncomfortable. She proceeds to give me another amazing blowjob and I blow my load. We snuggle and spoon after which makes me a little uncomfortable since I still haven’t touched her dick. A little later my dick starts getting hard because it’s pressed up against her tight little ass. She giggles and wiggles against me when she feels me getting hard and asks if I want something. I’m tempted to push for some ass, but instead rub her tits and kiss her and then get her to blow me again and this time she takes my load and kisses me back with her mouthful of cum. I’m a little flipped out but kind of turned on. We go to sleep.

Next morning, I wake up with my dick hard and try to figure out if I want to try something else with her. But she doesn’t seem like she’s into it so we fool and around and she tugs my dick a little but doesn’t make me cum. I fondle her dick a little and then go back to kissing and sucking her tits because I’m a little shy about it and I think she can tell. She then lies there and starts to jerk herself off in front of me. I’m mesmerized and after she comes on her stomach, I want to go down and lick it up and then kiss her with her own cum, but I’m also flipped out because her semi-hard dick I lying there. I decide to go down and lick the length of her dick, but don’t put it in my mouth, and lick up some of the cum and kiss her. I’m slightly revolted at licking her cock and also super turned on. She seems a little relieved but splits a little bit after without saying much.

I don’t hear from her for about four days and I decide to text her telling her I’d like to see her. She asks if it’s a real date and I say yes, so I take her to dinner and she’s talkative and really fun to be with and it’s like the first time I met her. We hold hands when we’re walking and she seems super into it. We go back to her place and I start to kiss her the minute we get through the door and she pauses me and says we need to talk, but I’m thinking no, I really need you to suck my dick because she looks so hot.

She tells me she really likes me but she’s afraid I’m embarrassed and uncomfortable about her being trans. I admit I am a little shy about it because I don’t think of myself as gay and think in more traditional gender roles but tell her I really like her and think she’s fun and sexy. She tells me she likes sex with me but we need to make sure the pleasure is mutual. I say OK but am a bit afraid of what that means, and start to kiss her again and she kisses me back. She takes me to the bedroom and tells me wait there and she goes to the bathroom. She comes back in superhot lingerie and stockings and my dick starts throbbing looking at her sexy, skinny body. Her little tits look awesome and I can see the faint bulge in her panties. We get into bed and it’s superhot and I’m so turned on by her. I finally pull her panties down and her cock pops out. I stroke it some and then put it in my mouth and bob up and down. She’s moaning and telling me how good it feels. I can only do I for like a minute before I’m overwhelmed that I’m sucking a cock like I’m gay. But it’s also superhot because she’s so sexy. I start sucking her cock again and I really start to get into it and she starts telling me how good it is and how she likes it. She pulls me up before she comes and we kiss more and then she sucks me some. I’m on my knees on the bed and she’s down below me sucking my dick and I’m watching her sexy body. I have to stop her because I’m so close to coming. She lies on her back and spreads her legs. She’s only got on a garter belt and stockings and it’s all I can do to keep myself from coming because she’s so fucking hot. She asks if I’ll fuck her and I mumble yes. She gets lube and a condom and puts the condom on me. I put her legs up over my shoulders and push my dick against her ass. It doesn’t give so I push more and then I feel her sphincter open and my dicks slides into her ass. I start fucking her and am mesmerized by her cock as it jerks each time I push my dick in her. We fuck for a few minutes and I roll her over so I can do her doggy style. It’s so hot and I alternate between grabbing her tits and her dick. She says she wants to cum and wants to be on her back again, so we switch back. She wraps her legs around me as I push down on her body so her cock rubs against my stomach as we fuck. We build up and I can feel her dick twitching like she’s close to coming. I wonder if I should pull out so I can go down and suck her dick when she comes but it feels so good in her ass that I decide to stay where I am. Then I feel the cum shooting out as she starts to moan. I cum in her ass and collapse. I roll off her and lie there realizing I just sucked a dick and fucked a tranny in the ass. She’s so hot but I also feel some revulsion about it because I realize I just fucked someone who was born as a man. She seems to sense it and tells me how much she likes me and how much she likes sex with me. The endorphins kick in and I fall asleep thinking about her sexy body.

Things progress and I start to feel more at ease having sex with her. We start spending 3-5 nights a week with each other and she’s always on my mind. I get more comfortable fondling her dick and giving her head and eventually get to the point of letting her come in my mouth. I still get feeling of guilt but I push them back into the corner because honestly the sex is so good and I really enjoy hanging out with her. She’s low maintenance, fun, likes sex (and even initiates it).

A couple of weeks later we go to the beach for a long weekend. The weather isn’t great but we still walk along the beach and then fuck like mad back at the condo. At night we light the fireplace and have sex for hours in front of the fire. I’m happy like I’ve never been. I get relaxed walking in public with her. I start to get comfortable sucking her dick and swallowing her cum. Sometimes when I’m alone I start thinking that I’ve become comfortable sucking cocks and that I must be gay, but then I make the realization that I don’t like sucking cock – I like sucking her cock. I realize that I’m fine with sucking her dick because I love her as a person. Maybe I’m justifying it. I’m not sure, but now I look forward to pleasuring her and I don’t feel guilty. I have a superhot, sexy girlfriend who loves me and we have amazing sex. She was born a man. So what. I don’t care. I love who she is, and how she makes me feel. And I’m fine sucking her cock so she knows how much I love her. At this point, I can’t believe I was once so shy about touching or sucking her cock.

People on here will likely post that I’m a faggot. Which is fine. Several months ago, I might have agreed. But I’m so happy with her that I really don’t care what those people think. It’s the most satisfying relationship, sexually and emotionally, that I’ve ever been in. I come home to the sexiest woman every day, so who cares what a bunch of homophobes think.