Co-Worker's Desire

Steph never usually went out, but tonight she was feeling spontaneous. Steph wasn’t shy but she wasn’t exactly outgoing either. Not a model, but definitely not ugly. You could say she was a plain Jane, but she had it in her to be extraordinary. Her friend, Abby, on the other hand was the girl all the guys wanted. She was beautiful, not exactly brilliant, but smart and funny. She wasn’t afraid to be seen or heard, in fact, most people would say that she preferred it that way. The two girls were celebrating. Abby was newly single, and Stephanie was still single. At least four guys had already asked for Abby’s number, while only one older slightly creepy guy had asked for Steph’s. Of course Abby gave out hers, and as predictable as it was Steph did not give out hers.

“I want to dance,” said Steph surprising Abby who just laughed it off.

“I think you have had to much to drink,” Steph rolled her eyes at her friends remark. That was just like her to say something like that.

“No, I’m serious, I really want to dance,” she said, spinning her bracelet around on her wrist.


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James was the kind of guy who went out with girls like Abby. You know the type, smart and sexy and they aren’t afraid to let you know it. James’s was also a co-worker of Stephanie’s. They had been working together for several years now, with only minor contact. They greeted each other in passing, but never more than that. James was also out celebrating tonight. He just broke up with his girlfriend. He had found her cheating, normally this would have upset him, but he no longer had feelings for his ex. Hell, he hadn’t even seen her in several weeks, and they just broke up yesterday.

“James, dude, I’m going to get a drink, are you coming?” his friend had asked. His friend had invited him out for a night of drinking. He thought James would have been upset about leaving his girlfriend. Little did he know that James had been entertaining the idea of a new girl for quite some time now.

“Of course man, that’s what we are here for,” he laughed back, following him into the crowd.

“You know it,” his friend said as they made their way to the bar. It was then that James spotted the two girls, taking shots and laughing. God is she beautiful he thought to himself. He had to figure out if she was seeing anyone. He hoped to God that she wasn’t.


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After a few minutes of arguing about whether or not they should go out to the dance floor or continue drinking, it seemed that Stephanie had won this time. Steph took one last shot, feeling emboldened by the warm, amber liquid that was now running through her body. Turning the cup upside down and placing it on the counter, Steph stood up. She turned around to face the dance floor and ran straight into James, who seemed a little surprised by her sudden movement.

“Hey Steph, what’s up?” he asked as Abby had turned around to see what had happened.

“James! What are you doing here?,” Steph asked mildly surprised that he wanted to talk to her of all the people in the bar. They usually never talked. She had been admiring James from afar for several years now. She knew he had a girlfriend so she kept her distance to both of their dismay.

“Well, I am in a bar you know. I came to do what most people do in a bar… drink,” he said as if the answer was as clear as daylight.

“Of course,” she felt her face flush in embarrassment at her stupidity, “dumb question…,” her voice trailed off into silence as Abby made her way into the conversation. She held her hand out to shake James’ hand.

“I’m Abby,” she said more confidently than Steph could ever be.

“James,” he replied nodding in acknowledgement, although he never took his eyes off of Steph, “So anyway, how are you Steph? I don’t think we have ever really talked.”

Abby was a little put off at first but quickly turned her attention to a more willing subject. Apparently James only had eyes for Stephanie, as he still hadn’t taken his eyes off of her yet. Abby was glad that she found somebody who realized what she was worth.

Steph answered James’ question when Abby was no longer expecting James to be drooling over her. Steph was glad he wasn’t. Abby could have any guy, except him.

“No, I don’t think we have either. But I’m not sure that this is the time or place. What would your girlfriend say about you talking to random girls in bars.”

“Ex-girlfriend. We broke up yesterday,” he said not feeling the need to explain why he didn’t seem to care.

“Oh sorry, I didn’t mean to bring it up,” she said. shit, strike two she thought.

No. it doesn’t matter. I was with her more out of habit than how I felt about her.”

So he never really cared about her, at least not recently she thought maybe I do have a chance .

“James would you like to dance? I was just about to when I ran into you,” cutting of her explanation he answered.

“I’d love to dance,” he said sounding a little bit to eager for his own liking.

Steph feeling bolder than ever after being picked rather than Abby took James’ hand. She led him to the center of the dance floor where she turned to see his excited smile, only making her even happier.

Stephanie let the pounding music take over as she began to sway to the music.

Every time they turn the lights down,
Just wanna go that extra mile for you.
You got my display of affection
Feels like no one else in the room

We can get down like there's no one around
We keep on rockin, we keep on rockin'
Cameras are flashin while we're dirty dancing
They keep watchin, keep watchin'
Feels like the the crowd was sayin

Gimme Gimme more
Gimme more
Gimme gimme more

Center of attention, even when you're up against the wall
You got me in a crazy position
If you're on a mission
You got my permission

James moved closer and put his hands on her waist. They began to move in unison. They never broke eye contact as the first song ended and another began. That song ended, and another, and another. I was then that the DJ made the last call for alcohol pulling Stephanie and James out of their own little world. They realized that the crowd had thinned and that Abby and James’ friend had disappeared, probably together.

“I really like dancing with you. I didn’t realize how much time had passed,” James said smiling. Stephanie turned her head trying to hid the blush that was creeping across her face from James, who happened to see the sweat glistening on her exposed shoulder. He wasn’t sure what compelled him to do it, but he did it anyway. He leaned in wanting to kiss every inch of exposed skin. He moved his lips around feverishly as a small moan escaped the girl’s lips. I could get used to this James thought about the girl falling apart in his arms.

James wanted to take this farther in a more private place and hoped that Steph wanted to also.

“Do you want to go back to my place,” James asked in between the kisses that he placed on her neck and shoulders.

“I don’t usually do this, but yes,” Stephanie said not wanting James to think that she was easy or something.

“Good, because I don’t want you doing this with anyone but me,” he said. She laughed. They locked their fingers together and made their way to the exit almost running. Once they got onto the street the summer heat slowed them down if only for a moment.

“Come on, I’m parked down the street,” he said pulling her along. She ran beside him laughing she had never looked forward to something this much in her life.

They made their way to James’ car which as he said was right down the street. James, being a gentleman, even opened the door for Steph. He shut the door when she was comfortable and made his was to the driver’s side of the car.

“Are you sure you want to do this? I could just take you home if you’d like,” he asked hoping he wasn’t taking things to fast for her.

“I’ve never wanted anything more,” she answered huskily.

“Perfect,” he said pulling out of the parking space and back to his place. Partly through the ride Steph was becoming antsy and nervous. She was fidgeting with her fingers and glancing at James who seemed absolutely fine. James felt bad, and placed his hand on her leg moving it up and down in a comforting way.

“It’s okay Steph, we don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”

She smiled as he continued rubbing her leg. He noticed that as he moved his hand up, her skirt would ride up. He loved the sight in front of him, but decided that if he wanted either of them to arrive home in one piece he should focus on the road. He left his hand where it was, and not only did Steph not mind, but she put one of her own atop it.

James made a few turns onto some smaller streets pulling into the driveway of a decent sized house. She couldn’t believe he owned a house. She was never even sure if she was going to be able to afford rent.

James slid out of the car and walked to the other side. He opened the door for Steph. She stepped out of the car, and walked toward the house with him.

“Do you live with anyone?” Steph asked. She wasn’t keen on being walked in on.

“No I was looking for a roommate a little while back but stopped. It was my grandparent’s place, They left it for me years ago when they passed so when I turned eighteen I moved in. I figured a roommate would just trash the place so I decided against it,” James said explaining the situation

“Wow, eighteen, and you already had your own place. That’s crazy.”

The two stepped up to the door as James pulled out his house keys. He unlocked and pushed open the door allowing Stephanie to enter first. James showed her around the house and the last room of the tour was his bedroom. He sat down on the bed and patted the spot next to him, inviting Steph to sit down. She laughed and joined him on the bed.

James pushed the hair off of her shoulder, exposing her beautiful skin. He began to trail kisses making his way to her neck. Steph loved the feeling of his warm lips on her skin. She turned to look at him when he stopped. They watched each other with lust filled eyes for just a moment. They both leaned in for a deep, passionate kiss only stopping for air.

Stephanie stood and walked to stand in front of him. She straddled his legs and put her hands on his shoulders. She began to grind her hips into his groin. James’ arousal grew every time Stephanie moved, and she knew it. He brought his hands to her waist and pulled off her shirt to reveal her beautiful breasts with no bra! It was as if he had died and gone to heaven.

Stephanie continued rocking back and forth as James pressed his face into her breasts. He moved his mouth to her left nipple, making her shudder. He continued his actions until her nipple hardened in his mouth. He moved to the other side of her body and started over. Stephanie put her hands on the sides of his face and pulled him closer to her body. It was then that James stood with his hands on her thighs and walked forward pressing her against the wall.

Stephanie moved her hands from his face and pulled his shirt up and over his head. As soon as his shirt was off he began devouring her mouth again. He pushed his tongue against her lips and she opened them without a moment of hesitation. She was coming undone in his hands and she didn’t mind one bit. She moved he hands to the waistband of his jeans that sat low on his hips exposing his plaid boxers. Steph moved her hand over the small patch of hair that led from his navel downwards causing him to suck in his stomach and break the kiss. James pulled her arms back up and pinned them against the wall.

“No moving,” he growled, his voice filled with lust.

“I’m not going anywhere,” she purred back.

James got down on his knees without breaking eye-contact. He pulled open the button and zipper of her skirt, pulling them down past her knees as they fell to her ankles. She put her hands on his shoulders to support herself as she stepped out of them. When she was free of her skirt he pressed his mouth against her core.

Steph felt him pressing his lips against her through the thin fabric of her panties. She had never felt anything like this in her life. She ran her fingers through his hair as he pressed her panties to the side. He slid his tongue into her slick folds as he felt a shudder run through her body. His pressed his tongue deeper wanting more contact and she pushed her hips forward also needing more. He rapped his hands around the thin fabric and literally ripped her panties off of her body. She looked down at him, surprised at his sudden act of aggression.

James pushed her knees apart as he moved his tongue forward again. He slid his tongue back and forth over her hard nub. He loved the feeling of sitting here between the girl-of-his-dream’s legs. He moved his tongue in slow circles, fucking her with his mouth. James pressed all four fingers into her pussy making her gasp. He pumped his fingers in and out of her until he began to feel her tighten. He couldn’t take it anymore, he had to be inside of her. He stood grabbing her by the waist and carried her to the bed. He out her down and went to look for something in the nightstand.

“What are you doing,” she asked missing the feeling of his amazing touch.

James turned back to Steph, showing her what he had pulled from the drawer, a condom.

“Only one,” she asked mildly upset.

An evil grin spread across his face as he loosened his grip and the condom in his hand, and what must have been ten more condoms fell from his grasp.

“I could never have sex with you once, and be done with it,” he said

“You have no idea how much that turns me on,” Stephanie laughed at his compliment.

“Good,” he said as he pressed his lips against her mouth. He left a trail of kisses on her neck and breasts. He opened the packet and slid the condom onto his hard member. James positioned himself at her entrance. He brought his mouth to hers again and with one thrust he was deep inside of her. She screamed into his mouth, surprised at his size.

“Oh my god, you’re so tight,” he said pulling back out. He thrust back in this time not as hard. Each of his thrusts was filled with need and passion, as if he couldn’t exist without her. Stephanie began moving in sync with his thrusts. As he pressed into her she would press back wanting more contact.

James wasn’t sure how much more he could take, but he wanted, no he needed her
to cum first. He moved his fingers to where they were joined, and pressed down hard on her clit. The pressure made her shiver in delight. He grinned in satisfaction, as he moved his fingers in every direction bringing her to release.

Stephanie felt her body begin to tighten around James, and so did he. She was milking him for all he was worth. Knowing that she was coming because of something he had done to her put him over the edge. He shot his seed into the condom loving the way he felt inside of her.

They laid there for a moment, sweating, and entangled in each other, until the last wave of their orgasms had subsided before James spoke.

“We’re doing that again, but this time, we are doing it the right way. Slow and sensual. I want to kiss every inch of your body,” he said placing a kiss on her collar bone, as she giggled.