Sweet Temptation at the Workplace

Since the first time I came across her she was the sexiest woman I ever seen. I was alone in the break room at the office job I work at, since most everyone else ate lunch at the surrounding fast food places. I'm Joseph Sanchez, an average lookin guy that worked at this call center for a few months now and was still learning the ropes on helping people pay their water bills.

There were a couple of cuties to look at like Mariah and Trish... But then SHE walked in to heat up her lunch. And she just blew me away.

This tall gorgeous woman stepped into the room, breaking the silence each time her heels hit the floor. She placed her meal into the microwave and waited for it to warm up, standing with her back turned to me.

The other girls were cute.. But this girl... She redefined the hot sexy office woman look. Now we all had to wear work clothes, save for Casual Fridays but this one... Her body was so amazing, it only further accentuated her figure.

She wore a thin black jacket over her white dress shirt and black dress pants. I'd say she was about 5'8 but it was hard to tell since she wore heels. She had a slightly thick hourglass figure with nice long legs and while those pants might have been loose on anyone else, she had the nice big round ass to properly fill them out. Her chest was also a delightful d cup that felt like they wanted to bust out of her shirt at any given moment.

She had long glorious wavy dark hair that went down a little below the shoulders. She also had lovely green eyes and while even though she looked serious, she still looked sexy as all hell. But man.. Her ass... It was like the kind of tight sexy ass you'd see on tv or a magazine, not on a typical woman you'd actually run into in real life. I was getting hard just staring at her as she was counting down the final seconds in the microwave timer.

I snapped back to reality, looking back at my own meal, a burger my girlfriend made me as this dream girl got her food. Yes, I had someone, but I figured looking never hurt. She grabbed her tray and walked past me, so I scooted my chair up to give her room to pass.

She lightly said "You're fine." In the cutest voice I ever heard and she sat across from me to eat her meal. I really didn't know what to say to her. I didn't know anything about her except she was hot and I was awkward around women I didn't know. I could pal around with Trish just fine, but we got to know each other during training. Breaking the ice was always the hardest... And this girl... Well she looked like she wouldn't even waste the time to talk to an average shmuck like me.

My lunch was almost over and I had to go back to the phones, but I'd never imagine the story would end there. As I headed back to my cubicle, I ran into Roger, a guy that's been there for years and worked both floors. Typical looking skinny guy with a beard and pony tail.

"Yo Roger, who's that in the break room eating her food?"

Roger took a little peak, "Oh you mean Becky? What about her?"

"Nothing. Just never seen her before."

"Well that would be because she works for the electric company upstairs. That and she kinda keeps to herself."

"Oh. She seems cool."

Roger replied, "Well she has her talkative moments when she wants to but there's times she kinda wants to be left alone. Why are you suddenly so interested in Becky? You like her?"

"No... I don't even know her. I was just wondering who she was cuz I never saw her before."

Roger smirked, "Wouldn't blame you if you did. She's damn fine, isn't she? Between you and me, if I wasn't married, I'd be plowing that ass every night."

That last part kinda knocked me back since he usually was t that vulgar. "What about your wife?"

"Hey, what I do with my wife stays between me and my wife, Joe. I love my wife. I think she's hot. But I mean... She's no Becky Clemens, ya know?"

He was right. His wife was pretty cute and she was totally bangable, even after having 2 kids... But she wasn't this girl.

"Heh yeah. Well, see ya man. My lunch break is almost over."

I went back to work and that was that. I went back to my regular life and really didn't give this living fantasy much thought. It wasn't til a week later that I would be hanging outside with Trish during our lunch break that saw Becky again. And man, did I ever see her.

Now with casual clothes, she was wearing a yellow tee and some tight dark grey jeans. Man did she ever pack those jeans. She had her back turned to me as she watched her phone, and I just kept staring at her perfect ass, tuning out whatever Trish was talking about. I just wanted to spread this bitch's cheeks and dive right in. I also noticed that in regular shoes she was just a tad taller than my 5'6 self.

"Hey are you listening to me? Or are you spend the last few minutes of our break oogling that girl's ass?"

I snapped out of my trance and snapped back at Trish. Geez, couldn't you have said it any louder? I wanted to complain but she was a pretty loud 'tell it like it is' kinda girl' and I really didn't want her repeating herself in case Becky overheard.

"I... I wasn't staring.... I don't even know her. So what were you saying about your ex?"

Trish was taller than me, heels or not, not that she'd ever wear any, and had long auburn colored hair. She was wearing a tight red top just barely hugging a nice rack and slightly loose jeans. She was a bit on the thick side and most of that thickness kinda went to the waist down, but not enough for one to call her 'fat'. If anything that big ass of hers made her jeans a little less looser in that particular area.

"As I was saying, that bastard starting going out with my best friend from high school. Literally went to the place he knows I always go to when I want to relax to show her off. As if I gave a crap. I am so over him. And Connie? I haven't seen her ass in years and now she shows up, rubbing the fact that she's banging my ex in my face? Psssh! Whatever. She can enjoy my leftovers!"

As she rambled on about why the guy she once dated was the scum of the earth, Becky wrapped up her text break and started heading back inside. I could have sworn she have me a quick look as she walked past me... But yeah right, I was probably imagining it. As for Trish, she was cute in her own right and I wouldn't mind slamming the sense out of her one night if it would shut her out. Sure sounded like she needed a hard fuck.

The rest of the day was uneventful until my last 15 of the day. I was chilling with Roger joking about old movies while other people, Becky included, went about their business. After 2 minutes most people left and I decided to grab an extra drink from the vending machine at the other side of the room. As I was deciding what to get, Becky was now standing behind me, getting change from her purse. I stepped aside and gestured that she could go before me.

She smiled at me and said "No, you're fine. After all I don't think you want to spend the last few minutes of your break oogling some girl's ass."

I didn't know what to say and her smile was gone. She was staring right at me. I couldn't read her face, was she offended or just giving me crap? Her face was a blank stare right into my very soul. She then raised a brow and motioned her head towards the machine as if to say 'well?'.

I awkwardly said "um sorry...." and picked some jalapeño chips out of the vending machine. I felt so awkward and could sense her eyes burning holes on my back as I walked away.

That night I couldn't get her out of my mind. I had a small dinner, some pork chops and mashed potatoes on the side. I lived in a small cozy 2 floor apartment, upstairs, and sat on my tv chair ready to just unwind. I heard the doorbell and got up to see who it is. It was Kayla, my redhead girlfriend, and she had that look on her eye.

We've both been so busy with our jobs, we hardly had time to see each other anymore. Whenever our schedules would match we'd take the chance to either spend the day together for a date... Or we'd just get down to fuck like crazy all night. The look on her face told me she was up for the second choice.

Kayla was an adorable cutie with red curls trailing down either side and seductive green eyes. Right now she was wearing a casual red flower shirt and cream colored pants. She was a tad on the thin side but still had a nice little set of tits and a cute little ass.

She had smooth milky skin that clashed with my darker tone, but there was just something attractive about sticking my dark cock into her pale pussy.

She walked over and wrapped her arms around me, "hey hot stuff.... Are you in the mood to finish the night the right way?"

I smirked at her and looked into her eyes ,"Mmmm and what you consider the right way Kayla?"

"Well... We could slip into more comfortable clothes... And hang out in your bedroom... Maybe relax and watch some tv... I can give you a good back massage to release your stress...."

She leaned in and whispered in my ear ,"Or if you want I can suck your cock until you release your stress down my throat."

I smiled ,"Mmmm that second choice sounds so much better."

She reached down my pants and gave my cock a squeeze, "mmmm I think so. Or maybe we can just skip to the part where you fuck your girlfriend good and hard."

I took her in my arms and kissed her deeply, pulling her into my lap. "How bout we both, you sexy little bitch?"

She smirked, "You're lucky I'm so turned on right now or I woulda smacked you for calling me that. I hate being called bitch, even as a tease. Let's get to it baby. Show me watcha got."

We kissed deeply for a few moments, her hands already eagerly rubbing the bulge in my pants. Man, she really needed it badly today. We broke the kiss only to chase each other to the bedroom while everything was hot.

We kept kissing as we sat down together until she pushed me on my back. I felt the desire within her as she forced my belt off and started unzipping my pants. She yanked them down hard enough to take my boxers along with them and my hard shaft sprung into view.

"Mmmm I've been thinking about this all day. We need to fuck much more often baby..." Kayla stroked my cock lovingly before going down and taking it into her mouth.

I just watched her and enjoyed it, feeling how her tongue rolled over my head. She was always so good at giving head, but I couldn't help envision Becky sucking my cock in her place. My girl is awesome and I do love her, but I couldn't get the lust I felt for Becky out of my mind. I think thinking of her sucking me off got me even harder in Kayla's mouth, and she soon noticed.

"Ooh look at that. You want it just as bad as I do." She smirked as she tried her best to deep throat it.

In my mind I pictured Becky slurping my hard rod. I wondered how good she was at it. I bet she was amazing. I grabbed 'Becky' by the back oh her head and made her swallow my length. I started just fucking her mouth, letting all my lust and desire for the sexy bitch out.

Kayla was surprised since I was never that rough on her and she gagged and choked on my cock trying to keep up. There was little she could do but let my cock ravage her mouth, my full length filling her up each time.

I groaned loudly thinking about making Becky mine. Just grabbing get big tits. Running my hands all over her ass. Bending her over and just fucking her violently, letting her feel how badly I wanted her body with each hard thrust.

Kayla grunted in surprise as she felt my cum suddenly shoot out. All she could do was swallow as I finally let her go. With my orgasm fading I realized I basically raped my girlfriend's mouth and let her go.

"Oh my god! Baby, are you ok? Im sorry, I kinda got carried away there."

She wiped her mouth and looked at me, "Wow, I never felt you so rough before. I know we've been too busy for our alone time, but you really want it bad, huh?"

I was surprised, "you're not mad?"

"Maybe a little... But now it's my turn to go rough. Let's see if you can handle it."

She shoved me on my back and grabbed my cock, yanking on it roughly. It was still a semi-hard and she managed to squeeze a drop or two of cum, which she licked up. She stared into my eyes as she swallowed it, and stuck out her tongue again to show that it was now clean.

She got on top of me and positioned herself to sit on my sore cock. She loved being on top and I knew she was going to be extra rough on my dick that was still tired from shooting such a load. She didn't care, it was time for her enjoyment now and she moaned as my cock spread her sweet pussy wide.

I held on tightly to the bed sheets imagining how it would feel if Becky was mounting me instead. I moaned as Kayla's pussy squeezed my cock, getting it to it's full hardness. She was on the pill so there was no worry. Once she got me securely inside her, she started thrusting and riding me hard. At first a little slow, but within seconds she looked like she wanted to break my hips.

"Oh fuck!! You like that Joey? You like having your horny girlfriend riding you like a horse?" She rammed against my hips like crazy, I was lucky she was such a tiny girl.

Her cunt felt amazing, but honestly I just couldn't get that sexy co-worker out of my mind. Kayla was hot in her own adorable way, but she was so thin she didn't have that much in terms of her tits and ass. She did have a sweet little pair and a cute ass, but Becky has the nice bouncy tits and the big round ass I'd always wanted to get my hands on.

As Kayla continued to fuck me, I grabbed onto her ass to push me towards me as I tried to thrust back against her. I reached behind get and started to rub and tease her asshole. This made her slow down and look down at me.

"Hey hey whoa! What do you think you're doing?"

"C'mon Kayla... You know I've been wanting to fuck sweet ass for a while. You got me so hard, we should give it a try."

She slowed her pace down, not wanting to stop, "Don't ruin the mood Joey... You know I don't want to do that. Get your hand away from there or we're calling it a night."

"... Oh alright..."

Kayla kept riding me but most of the intensity was gone. I had ruined the mood. I decided to end the night on a high note and quickly pushed her off me. She was surprised but I soon mounted her and buried my cock deep inside her. She gasped and moaned as I grabbed and squeezed her tits.

"Oooh this is more like it... Make me cum baby..."

I thrashed against her good and hard. In my mind I was giving Becky the hard fucking she deserved. I kept trying to imagine how she would sound like moaning and screaming my name. I felt my cock stiffen up as I kept thinking how badly I wanted to fuck her.

Kayla's moans and groans grew more intense as she was getting closer to orgasm. I kept mixing her sounds of pleasure with what I imagined Becky's would sound like. I kept thinking to myself, "yeah!!! Take that Becky!!! Take it, you sexy bitch!!"

Kayla soon tightened up and groaned as her climax ripped through her. I managed to pull out in time and spray her face and tits with my cum. As we laid together, I heard her panting hard and slowly licking my seed off her. I just stared at the ceiling for a bit. "Someday Becky... Someday..." I thought to myself.

Now of course that was me at home. At work it was a completely different story. During the weekends I'd either take out my pent up lust for Becky on my girlfriend, or jerk off thinking about her whenever I was alone. In my mind I was taking Becky to bed as if she was my willing lover. At work... I'd be completely shy and awkward and probably wouldn't know what to say to her if she so much as asked me to join her for a cup of coffee. It was fun to fantasize but the real world was different and I wouldn't dare risk ruin a good thing with Kayla. Or would I?

It was lunch time again at work, and the phones were slow enough for us to have an hour lunch. As I stepped in I heard Roger saying that Stallone was the better action star over Swartzanegger. Just then I heard a familiar voice reply with disagreement.

"Oh come on. You can't beat The Terminator. He Is the action star." It was Becky.

Man, she looked lovely in her black coat, this time wearing a tight red button shirt underneath showcase her glorious tits. It's not like it was on purpose, it's just those impressive Ds couldn't be hidden no matter how classy she dressed.

Her hair was also combed down so it fell on either sides of her face, covering her ears. It was a different but tantalizing look for her. Or maybe it was just me. I never felt such string lust for someone that was practically a total stranger. I guess it helps that I run into get often enough to remember her.

I sat near them, not really knowing wether to butt in or not. She hasn't mentioned anything regarding the vending machine comment, and she hadn't acted particularly cold around me so I figured we were cool. I heard more movies thrown around as Rocky and Rambo took on The Terminator and Conan.

Suddenly Roger put me on the spot, "let's get a completely unbiased objective opinion to end this. Joseph, who is the better action star, Stallone or Swartzanegger?"

Becky stared into my eyes, this time giving me her full and undivided attention. Awkward. "Yeah, isn't Arnold the one that defined the action movie genre?"

Geez. That's one I didn't have an answer for. "I... Um... I don't know... I mean they're both awesome in their day. I guess Stallone tends to go for the most realistic movies and Swartzanegger goes all out sci fi."

Roger said "oh come on, Demolition Man and Judge Dredd were sci-fi."

Becky protested, "yeah but Judge Dredd sucked. And see? Joseph agrees with me. Arnold is more larger than life. He is THE action star, am I right Joseph?"

There was an awkward pause as they both starred at me. Becky's green eyes seemed to stare into my very soul. "Well... You just can't beat the terminator. Especially T2, that was the best movie ever."

Becky looked at Roger with a winning smile and he laughed,"Aww man. That's not fair. Of course he'd side with you, he thinks you're hot."

DUDE, WHAT THE HELL. I blushed and stammered, "No I don't! I mean..."

Becky smirked at me,"so you don't think I'm hot?"

"Yes. I mean... Well yeah... You're... Incredibly attractive..."

"Incredibly attractive? My Joseph, I'm flattered."

Roger teased, "Easy there Romeo. She's already spoken for."

"I... I wasn't hitting on her." I looked at her, "I'm not hitting in you, am I?"

Becky smiled at me, enjoying seeing me squirm. "It's ok Joseph. We're just messing around."

Roger nudged me,"yeah, take a chill pill man. You're even blushing."

I felt myself blush as I said, "I am not!!"

She teased, "yeah, you kinda are. Aww you must really think I'm something, huh Joseph?"

"Uh... No..,?"

Roger got up and packed away what was left of his fast food snack, "well I think we embarrassed Joseph enough for now. I gotta go back in. See you later you two."

I was left alone with Becky and she also started packing up her stuff toss out, empty pizza box and used napkins. "You're so adorable Joseph. Look..."

She leaned into me so anyone wouldn't hear, "I don't mind if you 'enjoy the view'... I find it kinda flattering to be honest... Just remember, look but no touch, ok?"

"I uh.... Yeah ok..." I guess I was in no position to say I don't check her out, she already knew I stare at her ass thanks to Trish blurting it out.

Becky got up and adjusted her purse, "see ya around." She then walked off, her heels clacking against the floor as she headed out. Despite everything i couldn't help but stare at her sweet ass as she stepped out. That woman sure knew how to leave a room.

The next couple of days would go on and I would occasionally run into her. We'd either have small talk or just a quick 'hi and bye' as we cross paths or sometimes I'd go days without seeing her due to our schedules.