Tech Support 1 by loyalsock
Date: 10/22/2015,
Categories:
Anal
Fetish,
First Time
Author: loyalsock
... the missionary position almost exclusively, and Sarah could predict his orgasm nearly to the second. Never in a million years would she have thought she'd be telling details like this to a coworker, let alone a male one, but Ben had a way of getting her to open up about very private things—probably because he was so forthcoming and vulnerable when it came to talking about his own sex life. He made the topic seem natural, even fun. She was thankful she had an oddball friend like Ben to confide in, but she would never tell her husband about the things she and Ben talked about, or the mostly innocent flirting that went on in the office. She knew it would never go beyond flirting. It wasn't in Sarah's nature to cheat on her husband; she'd never cheated on anyone. Neither had she ever really been much of a flirt. Sarah was what most would refer to as a "nice girl." But flirting and talking sex with Ben was an exhilarating guilty pleasure. It wasn't cheating as much as it was pretending to cheat, but it felt so good! Sometimes she would play Ben's sex games; sometimes she ignored him. Today she was in the mood to play. "Where are you going for lunch?" Ben asked her. "Probably just the cafeteria today." "Me too," he said. "Care to join me?" she asked. "Sure; I'm always up for a nooner," he said with a sly grin. "I'm talking food," Sarah corrected, even though she knew he was k**ding. "Oh, okay, we can eat I guess," he ...
... said with feigned dejection. They sat down at a two-person table in a corner of the cafeteria, neither of them wanting to chit-chat with the others. The sexual tension was ratcheted up today and Sarah decided to take advantage of the opportunity to ask Ben some seriously personal questions. There were things she always wanted to know about what men thought of sex, but had never had an opportunity to ask. She'd never talked so frankly with anyone before she and Ben became friends. She felt like she could bring up any off-the-wall subject and he would talk candidly. "Can I ask you a very personal question?" she asked, priming him up. Ben's expression grew eager. "Only if it involves somebody being naked." Sarah took a bite of her club sandwich and just let it right out. "Do you like to masturbate a lot?" Ben had just taken a bite of his own sandwich, and immediately wished he had waited until after she asked her question. He nearly choked trying to get it down. Taking a big gulp of his soft drink, he finally recovered enough to speak. "Yes, you?" he said in response, as though she'd just asked him something as banal as whether he'd filed his tax return yet. "Well, I'm a girl," she evaded. "Yeah, I know," he said with lustful eyes. "What I mean is, is it something men do all the time or just like every few weeks?" "Oh! Well, somewhere in between, I guess." "So, how often do you do it?" she pressed. "Three ...