After sitting at my desk for what seemed like an eternity, I realized my day had been less than productive. I had just gotten out of a long-term relationship and hadn’t slept in days.
My friends encouraged me to jump back into the dating game and asked me to go out with them again, hoping to distract me from the heartbreak. Still, the idea of starting over again felt daunting. Things were beginning to calm down, even if just a little, as I had just settled into my new apartment. Finding a place to stay in just a few days took a lot of work, though I was lucky my coworker, William, knew of some openings in a complex near his.
William had always been friendly and helpful at work and told me if there was anything I needed to call him at any time. He even dropped off a gift to welcome me to the neighborhood; a book about zodiac signs. It seemed like an odd gift, though when I started reading through it, there was a lot that made sense. At first, I focused on my previous relationship. My ex was a Capricorn, and I was a Sagittarius. He was always gone, focusing on his career, and as I read the book’s pages, I realized even more that he was pretty buttoned-up. He was serious about what he wanted, and though he could be romantic, his priorities differed from mine.
After the first few days of reading about our compatibility, I read up on my most compatible signs: Sagittarius, Aries, and Leo. Gemini, Aquarius, and Libra were also mentioned as great matches. So my odds of finding someone new were pretty good, with this being almost half of the signs.
I finally felt ready to return to dating, so I scoured my social circles for compatible matches. There were a few possibilities, but not one that really stood out. So I asked my friends their thoughts, reaching out to each person who had supported me and encouraged me over the last few weeks.
Then there was William, who had sent the book. He smiled when I went to his office to thank him and let him know I had read it from cover to cover. He mentioned he knew that I was a Sagittarius sign and was particularly excited as he was a Sagittarius as well. During our chat, I mentioned I was interested in dating again but needed help finding people I was interested in.
The next question took me by surprise. “Have you ever considered dating a coworker,” he asked. Honestly, it was something I had rarely even thought about. I had always avoided interacting with my coworkers, even as close friends. Nevertheless, I told him I would be open to it, not entirely taking the hint.
That’s when he popped the question. “Would you be interested in getting a drink this week?” For a moment, my breathing stopped. Going on a date was still a new concept, and I hadn’t expected to ask or be asked so soon. Finally, after a pause, I mustered a reply. “I’d love to go for a drink with you; when are you free?”
“How about tonight?” he replied. I had nothing to do, so I told him that would be great.
I was cautiously optimistic about the date but still hesitant about dating a coworker. That night, we decided to meet at a trendy eatery outside of town. It had been years since I had been on a date, and I was excited to make a good impression. That afternoon, I bought a new dress and walked by a lingerie store while shopping. I couldn’t help but go in and find a beautiful black lace set that I adored. If I was going to get back into the dating world, I would do it right.
William was already there when I arrived for the date. He wore a light blue suit, which complemented my light purple floral dress well. In the office, William was always wearing a polo shirt that was too large, khaki pants, and a pair of comfortable shoes that looked like they could be a mix between hiking shoes and dress shoes.
I had never noticed how broad his shoulders were, and with this formfitting suit, I could tell he worked out and paid attention to his body. His hair was styled, and he stood up as I approached. “You look radiant,” he said as I hugged him. The approach was slow and awkward, as we were coworkers, and I wasn’t quite sure what was appropriate. However, as I opened my arms, he opened his and embraced me.
The hug was firm, and his strong arms felt comforting around my body. The hug lingered, and my body pushed up against his was some of the most intimate contact I had experienced for at least a few months. His scent was also irresistible, and as we let go of each other and sat down, my mind couldn’t stop thinking about how I hadn’t realized just how attractive he was.
The date was fantastic. There was light teasing, jokes, playful games, and William was full of sass. I had never seen him light up the way that he did, though I could tell that this was his personality outside of work. The date felt slow and steady, though paced just for my needs. At one point, close to the end of the dinner, he reached across the table and touched my hand, letting me know, “I’ve always liked you and think you’re an amazing person.”
I didn’t know how to respond but didn’t need to as the waiter had come by with a dessert tray, asking if we wanted anything. I saw the dark chocolate cake and knew I had to have it. William ordered the other thing I was thinking about, a blonde brownie with caramel and ice cream on top. Both looked immaculate.
The desserts were brought out and looked exactly as they had on the cart. They were beautiful. William grabbed his fork, playfully reaching over to my plate and taking a corner of the cake as I feigned offense. I laughed, and he turned the fork around, placing the cake in my mouth. It was heavenly. The entire night was perfect, and I already knew that if he didn’t go in for a kiss himself, I would be the one to do it.
After dinner, I walked him to his car, which was closer. So excited I didn’t want to wait; I leaned in and kissed his lips. His hands came up, around my body again as he kissed back, making out in the parking lot. Swept into my imagination, I could feel that tingle between my legs that led to a deep breath, a light moan, and a full awareness of what I wanted to happen next.
I could tell this would be my lucky night, sealed with a kiss and a whisper. I softly whispered in William’s ear, “Your place or mine?” I always wanted to say that and held my breath as I awaited his response. Nothing was a guarantee, of course. Our places were close to each other, and we decided on his.
After getting to his place, we started making out again as soon as we entered the door. His hands ran through my hair, giving a playful tug as he held back just a little. I was engulfed in anticipation, not knowing what would come next. Finally, letting go, he asked if I wanted a snack. “You are a snack,” I replied. “Where is your bathroom? I’d love to freshen up.”
It was another thing I have always wanted to say and had never gotten around to. He motioned down the hallway, and I followed his directions. In the bathroom, I could tell my heart was still beating faster, and I was a little nervous. After taking a deep breath and adjusting my cleavage, I returned to the living room.
Walking up to him, I pulled his tie gently and playfully, bringing him in for another kiss. “And the bedroom? Where is that?” He moved down another hallway, opening a door and inviting me in. I lay on the bed, crossing my legs and smiling at him seductively. Everything was going just like in my fantasies.
He approached the bed, laying me back as he gently kissed my lips. It felt like it was straight out of a movie, but here it was with me in the lead role. My hands started to take off his tie as we kissed, moving to the buttons on his shirt as our tongues entwined in passion. Under his shirt, I could feel his muscles. He pulled back as I took his shirt off, revealing an immaculate torso like the ones I loved watching as I masturbated to my favorite pornstars.
William was gorgeous. I was getting wet and began taking my top off. After sitting up to do this, he reached around and unclipped my bra. Slowly I let my hands, which were cupping my breasts drop. My erect nipples gave away my excitement, and he moved closer and kissed my neck. Then, with an audible moan, I tilted my head into him.
William’s hands laid me gently on the bed as he kissed down my body, towards my nipples. Lightly flicking them with his tongue sent sensations through my body, though he didn’t stay there very long.
Kissing down my stomach towards my panties, I could feel myself get even wetter. His fingers curled around my lace panties, preparing to take them off. I placed my hand under his chin and brought him back up for a kiss. Then, playfully rolling him over, I kissed his neck as well, my lips tracing down his body toward his pants.
“I can’t be all the way naked before you take off anymore clothes, now can I?” I asked in a teasing voice. Slowly I unbuckled his belt, sliding it out before unbuttoning his pants and pulling them down. Then, moving off the bed, I stood William up so his pants easily slid off. He was hard in his boxers, which I also removed. After I slid my panties down, I bent over to show him my ass. My ass is something I’m pretty proud of, and an audible “wow” was the response making all those squats and yoga classes suddenly seem so worth it.
Fully naked, I kissed him again, reaching around his body and cupping his ass in my hands. Moving him to the bed, I positioned him on his back, teasing and pleasuring continuing. Then, climbing on top of him, there was an audible gasp as he penetrated me. The action started slowly, his fingers running along my body as we kissed and moved together. With all my erogenous zones being pleasured at once, I quickly moved towards orgasm.
Playfully rolling him on top of me, I looked into his eyes as he thrust slowly into me. William was also moaning; I could gather he intentionally kept things slow and gentle. Wanting him in me deeper and faster, I moved my legs higher in the air and put them over his shoulders. William used the leverage to add even more energy to our romp. He also sped up, which brought me even closer to orgasm.
I could feel my climax approaching, and hearing Williams’s moans turned me on even more. My moans got louder, as did his. It was at this point I realized he was about to get off. This sent me over the edge, pulsing around him as his orgasm began. With even faster thrusting, William kept going hard. My orgasm must’ve lasted a full two minutes before we both collapsed on the bed next to each other. Too hot from the sex to cuddle, we both looked at the ceiling and laughed together. I knew this was going to be the start of something fantastic.
Throughout the night, we got it on again before jumping in the shower together. It had been a long time since I had felt so connected to another person, and I was excited about our second date. William also expressed his excitement for the next date, and after our shower, we talked into the wee hours of the morning. We chatted about our dreams and aspirations and touched on our turn-ons.
With a joking mention of fucking in the office, our minds both playfully expressed the wild places we could get it on together. I would never actually fuck at work, I thought, though I admit it was a tempting proposition. My focus, however, was on how fantastic things were at that moment. It was a feeling I wanted to last. As we fell asleep together, I wondered what things would be like in the office the next day. Soon, I’d find out.
Part 1 of 2 to be continued >>>>
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