Manmoirs: Ms. Opposite - Part 3 - Sex Stories

Manmoirs: Ms. Opposite - Part 3

Aside from pure physical attraction and our profession, Kristy and I had absolutely nothing in-common. To me, it made our relationship perfect. We could talk shop and fuck each other's brains out. One problem I ran into was her constant changing of the rules. After our three-way with Tessa, we added one another to Facebook and exchanged numbers. We'd hook up every so often on the low. Now you may be thinking it was wrong for me to bang the best friend of my fuck buddy, but what was my fuck buddy doing on her dates? Kristy did online dating. There were a few first dates where she'd call me up afterward, and I'd nail her. What about the nights she didn't call? Could I trust her word that I was her only partner? Needless to say I didn't trust her, and I had fun fucking her best friend until both of us were told to stop by Kristy. Cock blocked... Kristy was pissed off up until I hooked her up with a job in my company. Salary, benefits, everything. She did reward me with sex as a favor, however we agreed to stop when we became colleagues. We'd see one another everyday at the office and remain professional. Two months into working together, however, that changed. "Hey, what are you up to tonight?" "Nothing. Aren't you hanging with your girlfriends?" "I bailed on it just now. You wanna go drinking tonight?" I had to read between the lines. She wanted to fuck. "How about this. I will pick you up, buy booze and then we can maybe get a room tonight." Kristy's eyes lit up. I was ...

... hoping in a good way. "Okay, sure. That sounds better than my idea." It was the good way... We checked into the hotel literally with alcohol and a couple snacks. I brought a full box of condoms, obviously. Kristy was a every bit as good at drinking as she was sucking dick. She was a machine. It was hot. I started with a beer and she started with the shots. She already had two shots before she turned her attention toward me. "Have a shot with me!" "Fine..." We downed Tequila that made me shiver a little bit. She noticed, and gave me a kiss on the lips. She loved to slip her tongue inside my mouth, so I returned the favor. I was super horny and ready to go. So was she, because her hands were at the bottom of my shirt and she was taking it off. Right then and there we were pulling off clothes at the speed of light while we kissed passionately. She pushed me right on the bed and the heat was turning way up. Seeing her amazing naked body coming toward me, needing me, wanting me, was a sight I still can't get out of my mind. She was scorching hot that night, and every night for that matter. I unwrapped a little present for my hard cock and proceeded to let her start on-top. She liked a man with the slow hand, so I let her work my dick at her pace. "You're the thickest cock I've ever had. You feel so good inside me." I never got tired of her saying that to me. Nor did I mind her voluptuous body rocking my Johnson. Her slow pace was driving me insane to the point where I wanted to just ...