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Alone at Work

Copyright© 2025 by DirtyNerdyChick

Chapter 26

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 26 - Mariah, a 19-year-old female office worker, is raped at work by an older married male. She doesn't report it, rather, something inside her grows and festers until she discovers that she likes rough/forced sex. Calling herself a slut, she gets taken by Richard again and again, even when she starts dating Jon. She needs Richard's abuse. Does she break away in the end and have a life with Jon? Go check out the Bookapy page for 15 reader's comments!

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   Consensual   NonConsensual   Rape   Reluctant   Heterosexual   Fiction   True Story   Workplace   Humiliation   Rough   Anal Sex   Analingus   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Voyeurism  

I moaned at the compliment and pulled him into another kiss. He started fucking me with soft slow strokes while we kissed. It felt so good. So different from the rough treatment I had been used to these last few months. Jon increased his tempo, and I bit his lip in response. His hard cock slid in and out of me faster and faster. The familiar lewd squish sound grew louder.

“I can’t believe how wet you are,” Jon said as he looked down at me with a look of pleasure on his face. “It’s honestly like nothing I’ve ever felt before.”

A wave of guilt hit me as I realized it was probably Richard’s cum, he was feeling as well as my own arousal.

“Oh Jon,” I moaned in response, “you feel so good, and I have wanted this so much.”

Jon smiled at me again and pumped into me faster and faster his cock felt good, but something was missing. I wrapped my legs around his waist and raised my hips to meet his thrusts trying to get him deeper inside of me. He sensed what I was trying to do and fucked me harder forcing his cock into me. I moaned as the please built. I was close and I wanted to cum for him.

“Oh fuuuuuuck it feels too good,” he moaned. “I can’t hol- I’m cumming!”

“No, wait,” I begged.

But in one quick motion he pulled out of me and pulled the condom off. I felt a warm splash on my belly as he reached between us and stroked himself over me.

“God that was amazing,” Jon said panting and smiling down at me stroking the last few drops out of his spent cock, “I’ve never experienced anything like that before. I hope it was as good for you.”

“It was great,” I said smiling back doing my best to hide my disappointment.

Jon kissed me softly before rolling off of me and laying in bed next to me catching his breath.

“Thank you for that,” he said. “I mean it, you are the best I’ve ever had.”

“Thank you, Jon. I haven’t felt like this in a long time.”

He reached over and pulled me close to him. I laid my head on his chest and sighed. He slowly stroked my hair and kissed the top of my head. I had to admit that part felt nice. Jon’s hand slowly comes to a stop on my shoulder, and I felt his breathing steady. After another minute he started gently snoring.

I laid there for a bit before gently pulling away not wanting to wake him. Once I was free, I climbed out of bed and went to my bathroom. I stood in front of the mirror and used a baby wipe to clean his drying cum from my belly. As I did my thoughts drifted to Richard cumming inside me again.

I closed my eyes and let my hand slide down between my legs and my fingers found their way to my clit. I rubbed it in slow circles before letting my fingers drift lower and I pushed two fingers into my wet cunt. I moaned to myself as I slid them in. I started sliding them in and out slowly at first but faster and faster.

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