After a long day in the office, it was just myself and my co-worker left in the building. We had been working hard on a big project, and working hours were long and relentless. We had been deprived of sleep, and sometimes we considered going home a luxury. I couldn't remember the last time I had seen another person to converse with whom I didn't work with. I was sexually frustrated; I needed some sort of intimacy to help elevate my mood.

I had always had a crush on my co-worker; he was extremely attractive with his distinct features. He was athletic, but not overly muscly. I thought about those powerful arms throwing me around the bedroom often. His shaggy, light brown hair crowned his head perfectly. His eyes matched his hair colour, and you could easily get lost in them. They were stunning. He always kept a little scruff on his face, not clean-shaven but not scraggy.

I knew he fancied me too; I had seen him checking me out often. Especially when I would wear revealing clothing, where my cleavage went that low, you could almost see all of my breasts. Or when I would wear extremely tight leggings that hugged my ass perfectly. I would notice his excitement as his pants got tighter around the crotch. I loved teasing him; I wanted him to act on it, but he is quite shy and reserved. Tonight might be the night to change that; I was going to tease him mercilessly until he caved and gave in to his primal desires.

I had a short, tight dress in my locker that I was supposed to wear on a date I had to cancel the day before yesterday. I thought to myself that I would get the dress and put it on for him, so I did. I stood up from my desk and gave him a shy smile. Pretending everything was normal, to not arouse suspicion about what I was going to do. I asked him if he wanted a drink; he shook his head and smiled. I nodded and left the office, eager to get to my locker. Luckily, my locker wasn't too far away from our office. I get my dress out of my locker and dart towards the bathroom; once inside, I peel my clothes from my curvy body. Letting my heavy, natural breasts bounce freely and my big, round ass jiggle. I loved my curvy body; I wasn't thin, but I wasn't big either. Some would say I was chunky, but I loved to call myself thick and juicy.

I took a moment to feel my body, running my hands from my neck down to my breasts. Cupping them from underneath, they are definitely more than a handful; my hands rest underneath comfortably. Using my thumb, I massaged my hardening nipples. Letting out involuntary moans as I do, I always loved my nipples played with. It was a big turn-on of mine, that and getting a deep, passionate kiss. Lost in the moment, I moved one hand from my beautiful breasts down to my pussy; teasing the lips open gently as the thumb on my other hand continued to rub my nipple. I didn't hear the door open slightly, as my co-worker Dale was standing there in the doorway watching me play with myself. 

He stood there in awe as I moaned and whimpered as my fingers entered my pussy slowly, one finger at a time. Until my pussy walls stretched to accommodate my fingers, I then started finger fucked myself relentlessly. My juices started spraying out the corners of my fingers as I pinched my hard nipples with my other hand. Dale, standing there, couldn't take it any longer; he pulled his jeans and boxers down to his ankles, letting his hard, thick cock spring free and stroked himself to me. We were both pleasuring ourselves together, even if I didn't know he was there. His stroking is getting more intense as he can't control himself much longer, watching me pleasure myself. It didn't take long for him to fully lose control. He stepped out of his jeans and boxers, leaving them puddled on the floor of the ladies' bathroom. 

He took me by surprise as his hands found my hips and spun me around to face the floor-to-ceiling mirror on the wall. He whispered in my ear, “Do you want this? Do you want me to fuck you like the good girl you are?” My mouth went dry; I couldn't form any words to respond to his proposition I had been eagerly waiting for. I simply nodded my head; it was all I could do. My mind was taken to a different galaxy between his hands on my hips, burning his mark into my skin and my almost orgasm. I was reaching before he approached me, and the heat between our bodies. After getting my permission to fuck me, he grabbed my hands and put them on the mirror in front of us. Using his foot, he nudged my legs open and bent me over. Making it so my face was mere inches away from the mirror and my ass was level with his crotch.

With one swift thrust, he was balls deep inside me, and I dropped my head as my moans got louder. He grabbed ‌hold of my hair with one hand and wrapped it around his wrist; he pulled on my hair, forcing my head up to see myself in the mirror. He told me he wanted to see my face as he gave me the best fuck of my life. I didn't know he had this side to him  — so dominant, so sexy. I obeyed his command and kept my head up as I looked at his reflection in the mirror, his eyes almost black with desire. The look in his eyes as my pussy walls adjusted to the girth and size of his cock was enough to make me cum instantaneously. Coating his cock and balls in my sweet-tasting cum, He smirked, happy with the effect he was having on my body. He picked up the pace and fucked me hard through my orgasm, causing another one to come straight after it. My legs began to shake; I saw myself in the mirror, squirting all over his crotch and the floor. 

He gave in to his primal desires, letting go of my hair and gripping my hips tight. He pulled his cock almost all the way out of my sensitive pussy until only his tip was left in me, and then thrusting hard back in me caused me to jolt forward against the mirror. My face now pressed against the mirror, he started to fuck me with force. The bathroom echoed the sounds of our passion and lust. The sounds of our bodies colliding, his balls slapping hard against my clit from behind. My ass bouncing against his crotch, my moans and his grunts. The smell of sex and sweat mixed together was in the surrounding air around us, making us both give in to the pleasure we were giving each other.

A few hard thrusts later, he made me cum for the third time with his skilled cock. I felt him getting closer to climax as his cock throbbed hard inside me, and as he fucked me through my orgasm, he came himself. Filling me up with his hot, thick, tasty cum. My legs gave up underneath me, and he picked me up with his cock still hard inside me and lay down with me on top of him, on top of our clothes spread out on the floor. 

He turned and faced me, and he told me that he wanted to do that to me for the longest time, and we will have to do that again. He said he has had one dose of me, now he is addicted.