You let me crash at your place for the night after I was out late partying. Your place was the closest I could think of coming from the club where I partied with some of my girlfriends who then ditched me to be with the guys they picked up at the club. I wasn't expecting you to be home when I called to ask if you could pick me up at the club and crash at your place, but you answered and said you didn't mind riding to my rescue. I can't remember exactly what happened after our phone conversation, I was so drunk I probably passed out in your car as soon as I got in.

I woke up the next day feeling disoriented and vaguely remembering what happened the night before.

I was in your bed still wearing the same clothes I wore to the club the night before. You probably just dropped me on your bed after we got back to your place and left me to sleep off the gallon or so of alcohol that I consumed last night.

I listened to the sound of you making breakfast in the kitchen and probably setting the table for two. We aren't really close friends, but we'd worked together for almost two years now and we have a cordial flirtation between us whenever we were around each other at work. I even caught myself daydreaming about sucking you off in the supply room after one of our shenanigans at work caused me to bump against you and feel your hard cock pressed up against my ass. You got bold that day and actually ground your crotch against my ass, making me aware of your damn hard-on!

I wanted to thank you properly for coming to my rescue last night, and I think I know just how to do it...

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You finished preparing breakfast and setting up the table for the two of us. You glanced at the clock on the microwave and noted the time: eight-forty-five. You debated on whether to wake me up or not, but you still made your way down the hallway leading to your bedroom where your door was left slightly ajar.

You paused outside and frowned. You remembered closing it after you put me on your bed last night, and even though you were busy in the kitchen, you'd still hear if I got up and used the washroom.

Gingerly you pushed the ajar door open to see if I was already awake. Your eyes almost bugged out of your sockets when you saw what greeted you lying on your bed.

It was me wearing nothing but my birthday suit laying on my side with one leg resting atop one of your pillows, my firm round ass slightly sticking up in the air while my pussy was exposed for your eyes to feast on. Instinctively your hand moved down to grab your crotch, feeling it tent up in your PJ bottoms as you continued to gaze at my smooth and hairless pussy inviting you.

You moved closer, grinning from ear to ear as you think of ways to take advantage of my current undressed state. You recalled leaving me with all my clothes on the night before, so seeing me without a stitch of clothing on was both a surprise and a delight.

Discarding your clothing as you made your way to the bed, you lay on your stomach, your face close to my exposed ass and pussy. I can feel your warm breath on my ass while your finger caressed my pussy lips, making them part, before I felt your tongue between the open folds, slipping it in and moving it up in search of my clit. Once you found it, your tongue played with my tightening bud before I felt your mouth close around it to suckle on. I couldn't help myself and pushed my hips down, flattening my pussy on your face, not wanting you to stop what you were doing.

I knew I was playing with fire when I decided to tease you by removing all my clothes and welcoming you in to your room with me in my birthday suit, but right then I didn't care.

We'd spent two years doing our office foreplay, culminating in me going home at the end of the day masturbating to a fantasized image of you having your wicked ways with me. Now my fantasy was becoming a reality and you didn't disappoint me. Your mouth and tongue working my pussy until it was a juicy mess, your free hand teasing my ass hole with your fingers, occasionally dipping it in to my pussy to lubricate your fingers and in turn you using my own juice to lubricate my ass hole.

You sensed I was already awake and enjoying your little surprise. You stopped suckling my clit and moved your tongue back down to my now wet pussy hole, sliding that talented lubricating muscle in and tongue fucked me. I tried to stay still, but your talented tongue was driving me insane with horniness, and your fingers playing with my ass hole was adding a new sensation I'd never felt before.

You knew I was about to cum. You stopped tongue fucking me and knelt up, pulling my leg off the pillow and spreading me eagle on the bed. You smirked when you saw me wide awake and hungry for some cock. You fisted your dick and showed it to me as you did so. I thought you were going to feed it to me, but instead you placed it between my other set of lips and thrust homeward, feeling your man meat penetrate my pussy as you drilled yourself in to me.

You clamped one hand above my pussy and your thumb drove me insane when you began to play with my clit. I was close to cumming and I could sense you were too. But before we both came I asked you to stop. You growled in annoyance but I promised you it would be worth it.

During one of our countless conversations at work you confessed to me that you have a panty fetish; you jerk off while inhaling soiled panties and actually use said panty to squirt your seed on when you were done.

I reached underneath my pillow for my cotton panties I hid there because I knew you'd be "liberating" them from me. You cocked an eyebrow as you watched me slip those panties on and laid back down.

"Now fuck me till we cum and both our juices spill on my panty," I demanded.

You didn't need to be told twice. I yelped in surprise when you pulled me down and pushed my panty aside to expose my still wet pussy. Your cock slid in to me smoothly and we picked up where we'd left off. I came first as you continued to drill me. You brought me to three more orgasms before I felt you reach your peak, then moments later you slowed down then stopped, before I felt you squirt your seed to mingle with mine. You pulled out while still cumming and made sure to squirt the rest on my panty, soaking and coating it with your juice.

I was true to my promise and squirted your and my juices on it as well. I looked up and saw you grinning from each to ear. You liked what I just did, I could tell.

I got up to take a shower, but before I left I turned and did a little strip tease show for you of removing my soiled underwear. I walked up to you and wrapped the soaked cotton briefs around your cock and whispered in your ear, "To add to your collection during your nightly masturbation."