A Midnight Fling

I'm a night-shift worker at a small factory on the outskirts of town. It's lonely out there in the dead of night with only machines and paperwork for company. One evening, while I was doing inventory late, this guy walked in. He said he needed supplies we don't typically get until morning, so I figured someone had a crisis order. Little did I know it was a date setup. He's tall, dark hair, striking eyes, the kind of person who could be anyone but has that charisma that makes you curious from across the room. He asked if I wanted to split some coffee with him in my break room. Of course I said yes. We chatted and laughed over our drinks. Then he leaned in close and whispered he was here for more than just coffee. We headed into the office area, got real cozy on a couch while machines hummed outside. He undid my pants and reached inside, feeling me up with skilled fingers, I knew exactly what to do. We kissed and ground against each other, clothes coming off fast. His cock was hard and thick, pushing into me without delay. We took turns riding the other until we were both spent and panting. He tasted so good, I didn't want it to end but there's work to be done in the morning. We dressed quickly and he left with a wink, promising another night out soon.