15 Minute Break
by Its a Kilt, Not a Skirt
Copyright© 2021 by Its a Kilt, Not a Skirt
Erotica Sex Story: Two coworkers have a spontaneous quickie in a public restroom on their coffee break.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Workplace Cream Pie Safe Sex Public Sex .
Christy didn’t really know him that well, and yet it was like they could communicate without words. A single glance had brought them here together, in the bathroom stall, bodies pressed together against the stall door. Kissing like they were starving for each other’s lips, despite never having kissed before, or even exchanged a sexually charged glance—before Matt saw her walking home, that is, in a cropped t-shirt and shorts.
‘Hurry,’ she whispered urgently. ‘We still need to get back in time to punch in again.’
No matter he was old enough to be her father.
No matter that these feelings had sprung up out of nowhere.
No matter they hadn’t talked about anything beforehand or planned. They fumbled with each other’s pants while kissing and then Christy’s hand was on his cock. God, he couldn’t believe a hot twenty-year-old was touching his cock in the mall bathroom next door to the store they worked together at. It made Matt feel twenty again, too.
‘You have such a beautiful body,’ he murmured. ‘The lord really blessed you.’ She laughed softly at his compliment and kissed his lips again.
‘Thank you. Do you want to be inside it?’
‘Very much,’ he admitted, ‘but I don’t have a condom.’
‘Are you clean?’ When he nodded, she smiled. ‘Then it’s all right. I’m on the pill.’
‘Okay,’ Matt said, and sat on the toilet, pulling the lovely, luscious young woman onto his lap facing him. He gently kissed her face, cupping a cheek, and helped aim himself as she slid down onto him. Shit it had been a long time since he’d fucked a woman, especially raw, and it was like heaven to feel his dick surrounded by the soft, wet, tight grip of her pussy. She moaned softly in his ear, encouraging his own moan. ‘Fuck you feel good,’ she panted lustily, starting to bounce a bit faster. ‘I love your cock.’
Matt grinned back, reaching down with one hand to rub her clit skillfully, making her moan again and her pussy to tighten, squeezing momentarily around him.
He was kissing her mouth again, hungrily, her lips still somewhat cold and wet from the cherry slushy she’d been drinking right before they left.
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