Have you fucked or been fucked at Work or on the premise at Work?

Yes. Two different work places with older women.

Many times... and hope to again soon.

Several times, several companies, now at home so a few more times if that counts…who’s counting?

Often. And will continue as long as possible.

Yes. Quite a few times and places. It was always fun.

Yes, a couple of times when working late. And another time we booked a meeting room and locked the door.

Yes many times at old jobs for promotions and now at my work in real estate I've fucked some clients to finalize a property sale.

In my New York City days, often. It was usually very fun.

Only when I’ve been working from home! 😀

Yes I have but not at my proper job. Years ago I was on contracts and one ran out before the next so I had to temp. The place I was temping was a sexual free for all

I used to visit my boyfriend at work to give him a blow job.The regular passengers on his bus said he always used to drive better on these occasions.

Once many years ago, I was broke and couldn't afford a motel. We did on the floor, near my desk, afterhours on a weekend.

I worked in the hotel business, so for sure. Between my marriages the Catering Director and I played for a few years, mostly away from work. But there were a few times we did it at work. The best was the time we were fucking on her office floor and one of the employees was trying to get into the office. Luckily they did not have a key and had to knock. We just pretended we were not there, but continued to fuck as they were knocking. We were (as quietly as possible) laughing, hoping they did not have a key. If they had, we would have been caught. The possibility of getting caught added to it. Once the person walked away, I filled her up, and a few minutes later we both walked out of the office and know one was any the wiser.

I have had a few different jobs. And I have in several of the jobs I’ve had.

I have made out in work, me and my colleague were up in the attic sorting out stuff for a local show. Tensions had been high between us for a while. We ended up kissing gropping and i managed to get as far as fingering her and we were about to get into a 69 position when another colleague arrived to check on us.

I have seen this woman many a time afterwards, shes still married to the same bloke but given half a change i would love to finish what we started.

Yes and everywhere in the shop even in a forklift 😜

Years ago I managed a very high end Northern Italian restaurant in center city Philadelphia. We had a cool guy Keith who was our on site administrator/book keeper, accountant. At some point in conversation he started talking about big cocks and I expressed mine was larger than most guys my age. He constantly made references about it and about a year later in his office he asked to see my dick. I had him unzip my pants and he pulled my swollen meat out from my underwear and stroked it as I then told him to wrap his sexy cock sucking lips around my meat and that soon he’d be rewarded with a huge gushing tasty load.

Not a chance in hell. My career would be ruined.

Yes. The most memorable incident occurred with an eager cheating wife I met on an online hookup site (LavaLife?) when I lived in Calgary, Alberta. We'd enjoyed a few daytime backseat romps in her minivan, risky enough, then she invited me to meet at her workplace around 4pm on a weekday. I knew she was a medical records clerk and was surprised when she suggested we meet at a coffee shop in her hospital, observant co-workers apparently being less of a concern to her than scratching the itch of a late-30's frustrated/bored wife.

After a few sips of coffee she requested I follow her, at a discreet distance, to her office. My small head over-ruled the larger one, familiarity with the delights hidden by her tight skirt a determining factor. Once in her office she got nervous, explaining there was a slight chance someone could stop by seeking her help. Grabbing her keys she steered us down the hallway into the copier room (how classic is that?), leaving the lights off, locking the door behind us, and dropped to her knees. Ahhhhh, heaven! Still, my focus was torn between watching her talented mouth on my cock versus the large frosted glass window installed as the upper half of the wall between the copier room and an adjacent small conference room. I mentioned my concern, she mumbled that it was rarely used and never this late in the day. Alrighty then, let's get it on!

As you can likely guess, those minimal odds came into play..... bigtime. Being on her knees she could only hear what I soon saw, a half-dozen docs and nurses enter the conference room, all taking seats to begin a meeting. Perfect timing, game over, right?

As her velvet mouth sadly loosened its grasp on my now-softening shaft I did my best to silently slide to the floor, thinking it wise for us to attempt a stealthy exit. Yeah, do you recall my mention of that frustrated itch she needed scratching? Powerful stuff, those hormones. As I tried to zip up my fly she reached under her skirt and peeled off her now soaked panties. Laying back on the carpeted floor, her thighs parted as she gave me the "come here, now" finger wag. Let's just say that is one female instruction very few men have strength to ignore. As I buried my cock into her missionary style she whispered into my ear, "Ssshhhh, that's perfect. Now grind me slow and deep, then fill me up with everything you have."

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Not at work but I have at school