Moving to Mating Metropolis means giving into sexual whims with neighbors, co-workers, and strangers. It means forgoing long-held taboos.
Joshua never imagined he would get a taste of his drop-dead gorgeous co-worker, but now that they’ve crossed that line, he can’t seem to get enough of her.
On one of their weekly hump-day dates before work, he takes a leap to see just how much he can get her to agree to without crossing another line.
Will she be open to taking things a little further, or will he ruin the arrangement they already have?
Dive into this short, playful erotica story now.
an excerpt from "Workplace taboos: JOSHUA"
Tabitha: Headed into work early. I’ve got donuts.
Joshua grinned, pulling himself out of the sexy haze from his wet dreams. Every Wednesday without fail, he’d wake early with the expectation of a donut date with his colleague before work started. They traded off on who brought breakfast, but it was always something that wouldn’t sour in the hour they spent humping each other.
The regular sex with Tabitha spoiled him. Not that he didn’t sleep with other women throughout the week, but she was something special. The sexy and smart woman who shared a cubicle wall with him. The only woman at his job he’d ever been inside.
The one he’d fantasized about most, even after getting his taste. Once a week didn’t seem like enough, but Joshua feared inviting her to play outside of work.
Although, he wouldn’t mind having her in a proper bed with all the time in the world to take advantage of.
Rushing through his shower and morning routine, he was glad for the long strap of his bag. It made his hard-on easier to hide on his commute.
Tabitha did that to him. He couldn’t wait to get his hands on her meaty hips.
The thoughts weren’t helping one bit. A woman across from him languidly ran her gaze along his body as if she could scent his stiff cock.
Maybe she could. Stranger things had happened.
Her attention did nothing to settle him, although the blood did start flowing through his actual brain until she stood. The woman’s long skirt split at her hip to show a tantalizing slice of thigh. Her top did similarly for her cleavage when she bent to hand him a card on her way off the bus. Those dark eyes twinkled at him with promises of a good time.
And he tucked the card into his shirt pocket as she blew him a kiss with her ruby lips.
Joshua’s face burned, likely turning the same color. The heat slowly dissipated before he hopped off at his stop.
Up the three flights of stairs had his heart pumping, but it wiped away enough of his needy haze for him to clear the office before he sat at his own desk.
He leaned back in his chair as the scent of grease and sugar preceded the click of Tabitha’s heels. A flowy skirt started at her knees, accentuating the width of her hips and the narrowness of her waist.
She giggled and swayed as she walked, breasts heavy free of a bra under the loose fabric of her top. The sight made Joshua’s mouth water. He craved the taste of her skin.
Darkness glittered in her eyes as she sauntered toward him.
His cock hardened against his slacks again, draining away all thoughts except for her.
Tabitha neared, tossing the donuts on the desk behind him and dropping her bags to the floor before she slid into his lap.
Joshua grabbed a hold of her, squeezing her hips and ass as she leaned in.
That plump mouth of hers teased him, brushing soft kisses over his as she sank against his hard-on.
“Mmm. Good morning.” Her breath smelled of minty toothpaste.
“It’s turning out that way.”
Tabitha grinned and gave him a taste of her mouth.
Joshua rubbed them together through their clothes. When they were like this, he couldn’t find a fault in wanting it more often.