Subject: My First Time With a Married Man (f-solo, Mf, exhib, oral)
Diary Date: July 17, 2000
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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!!!WARNING!!!!
This file is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit material which may
include depictions of underage, nonconsensual and unprotected sex as well as
incest and adultery. It is not intended to implicate any person or action by
them or me, nor advocate such practices. If you can't separate fantasy from
reality, get professional help - FAST!
The material is distributed as "For Adults Only" and possession by a minor is
strictly forbidden. If you are not legally empowered to be in possession of
this material, do not read it and delete it immediately.
This work is copyrighted �2011 to the author. It may be posted with the
permission of the editor to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area
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Although I wrote this to stand on its own as much as possible, it might help to
understand things better if you read my previous diary entries at
https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Kelly85/. The "About Me" directory also has a
lot more information about me as well if you're interested.
Summary:
I was only fifteen and so far had only been with boys around my age. This was
the first time I gave myself to an older man and little did I know at the time
what an appetite I would grow to have for older married men!
Table of Contents:
Chapter 1 � A Double Standard
Chapter 2 � Teasing Don
Chapter 3 - Babysitting for Don
Chapter 4 � Don Joins Me in the Hot Tub
Chapter 5 � Doing It on Their Bed
Chapter 1 � A Double Standard
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When it comes to sex outside of marriage I have to confess to living a bit of a
double standard. Someday I plan to marry my Prince Charming and raise a family.
When I do I will expect my husband and I to be faithful to our wedding vows and
restrict our sexual partners to members of our immediate families. For example,
since marrying my mom over twenty years ago, my dad has been faithful to her in
that he only had sex with her and her sister until my cousin and I were each
sixteen at which point we were included also. (Alright, technically for those
that know me there was recently one exception to that but it was a very special
situation). When I get married I expect my husband will want to be with my mom,
aunt and cousin (if he desires) just as I expect him to understand that I will
continue my relationships with them and my dad as well.
I believe strongly that incest in our family is an open expression of our love
and respect for each other, not some sort of perversion or abuse. To be
completely honest, it also allows for a diverse and interesting sex life while
staying within the bounds of our family. I know that when I find the right man,
I will love my husband more than anyone and he is the only one I will �make
love� with. Until that day comes, when I have sex with someone I always say I am
�fucking� rather than �making love� to them. I don�t mean to offend anyone by
my language. My intent is not to curse or swear, it�s just that �fuck� is simply
is the easiest and most versatile word to use.
I guess I went off in a tangent there so back to the double standard thing.
Simply stated, I would divorce my husband if he was EVER unfaithful to me and
frankly, I would expect the same reaction from him should I stray from my
marriage vows. At the same time I find that while I�m single I fantasize
constantly about having sex with a married man. At its best, my fantasy
includes a guy who has been married for twenty or so years and has never been
unfaithful to his wife. When he sees me he gets turned on to the point where he
eventually is overcome by his adulterous lust and he fucks me in their bedroom.
Pictures of his wife and kids are on the nightstand next to the bed constantly
reminding him of the vows he is violating but he doesn�t care � all he wants is
me. I would love to wear his wife�s clothes and underwear while he takes me to
make it even more personal for him. This is the story of how I realized my
fantasy for the first time��..
Chapter 2 � Teasing Don
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Don was a forty-five year-old manager at my dad's law firm. He�d been working
there for over ten years and so had watched me grow up during my periodic visits
to the office. It was summer vacation before my sophomore year of high school
and my dad was letting me work part time - more for something to do than
anything else since he always gave me whatever money I asked for anyway. The
only other women there were a receptionist, secretary and an accountant who were
your typical middle-aged frumpy housewife types. I may have been young but my
figure was beginning to finally developing nicely. I enjoyed wearing clothes
that teased the men there, even though they were almost all married and over
forty. My dad didn't care so long as it was all innocent fun. I enjoyed the
looks (and in some cases the bulge that betrayed their thoughts) and I�m sure
they didn�t mind a bit having a young high school girl half their age prancing
around for them to enjoy. I didn�t dress TOO wild, at least not by my standards
- just jeans maybe a size or two too small, tight blouses with maybe one too
many buttons undone, short skirts with sexy underwear�� well you get the
picture.
Don certainly appreciated my efforts to raise office morale (among other things)
and he would often lean over my shoulder when I was at my desk to ask me
something. I always made sure he was rewarded with a nice view of my small
breasts - something made easier by the fact I rarely wore a bra to work. I liked
to tease him in the hall or at his desk by rubbing up against him and was
usually treated to a noticeable swelling in his pants by the time I left.
Between working for my dad and being married with children, he was cautious not
to respond in any real way. Of course this only encouraged me to be even more
daring. I started "forgetting" to pull my skirt down when I sat in his office
and slowly crossed my legs to show off my tanned legs, then spreading my legs
just enough to hint that I was not wearing any panties. He never protested and I
think he considered my flirting just innocent fun by a teenage girl. Even so, I
would get hot thinking that he was probably masturbating at night dreaming about
what he wanted to do to me if he was a teenage boy again.
One day I overheard my dad talking to my mom about work and the subject changed
to Don and his family. My dad was telling my mom that Don's marriage had not
been all that great lately and he was worried about his performance at work. I
knew from office parties and other functions that while Don kept himself in
great shape, his wife had really let herself go over the years, getting heavier
with the birth of each of their three children. I once heard Don joking with
the guys that he had twice the woman he had married except he wasn't laughing
when he said it. I thought about my mom and how she looked fantastic in her
skimpy bikini. She loved it when people mistook her for my older sister. I
just don't understand why women think that once they have a man trapped in
marriage that they can gain a hundred pounds and still expect their husband to
want to have sex with them. In my opinion if their hubby gets frustrated and
seeks out sexual satisfaction from someone else then she has only herself to
blame.
A few days later I was in Don�s office helping him file some paperwork when I
remembered what my dad had said about him. I was feeling especially daring at
the time so I struck up a conversation. Moving over to his desk, I picked up a
picture of him and his wife and looked at it for a few seconds and then turned
to him.
�So Don,� (all the people in my dad�s office went by their first names), �What�s
your secret to staying married for so long?�
Don didn�t even look up from his work to respond. �It�s really not that hard
once you�re married as long as I�ve been. Things become routine, you know your
roles and responsibilities, obligations that have to be met, kids to be raised.
I guess it becomes more of a partnership after while.�
�Gee, that doesn�t sound very romantic. Seems more like something you HAVE to
do than WANT to do.�
Don sighed and his pen down. He looked up me with this distant look on his
face. �Well Kelly, if you really wanted to know, most guys like me have no
choice. I�ve actually got a pretty good life right now and a divorce would ruin
me financially. There�s this huge mortgage, car loans, credit cards, not to
mention two kids in college and a third not too far in the future.� He paused
for a second, as if he couldn�t believe he was telling me all this. �Besides,
why are you so interested all of a sudden? After all, your dad�s been married
as long a I have so why not ask him.�
A hint of a smile was on my face when I replied to him. �Well, I know you like
it when I tease you so I was wondering if it was just because you found it
interesting or maybe you weren�t being satisfied at home.�
�Damn Kelly, don�t you think you�re being just a bit nosy now?�
Oops, a little TOO much I guess. I pretended to pout and left him alone in his
office. I wasn't used to being put off by men so I knew Don was going to be
seeing more of me than ever now. For the next couple of weeks I made a special
effort to tease Don every chance I could get. I didn�t do anything too terrible
but he was getting plenty of opportunities to check me out. One day I went in
his office to deliver some mail and he looked upset about something. I thought
maybe he needed something to take his mind off of whatever it was so when I put
the mail on his desk I leaned way over. Just before entering his office I had
unbuttoned a couple more buttons on my blouse so he was getting an unobstructed
view of my small boobs. To my surprise, he slammed his pen down and looked at
me angrily.
�Dammit Kelly, now stop it. I can�t take it anymore so please just quit doing
whatever it is you think you�re doing and leave me alone.�
Whoa! I certainly hadn�t expected that! I must have looked pretty shocked
because he quickly got up and apologized.
�I�m sorry Kelly, it�s just that things haven�t been going so well at home and
then to come to work and have you teasing me just makes it all the worse!�
I sat down on the chair next to his desk and just listened.
�Do you remember a few weeks ago when you asked me how I had stayed married for
so long?� I nodded and he continued. �You said it sounded unromantic. Well you
have no idea how unromantic marriage can become! I probably shouldn�t be telling
anyone this, let alone someone like you, but the hell with it. I think we may be
headed for a divorce. We haven�t had sex in ages and when we do, it�s boring and
repetitive. She�s so fat now I can�t get excited looking at her. We use to have
a great sex life but ever since my wife got involved with this new-age church,
she thinks oral sex is disgusting, masturbation is sinful, and anything other
than the missionary position is perverted. Oh well, I doubt you would understand
yet at your age being still a virgin and all.�
I had to bite my tongue to get from laughing out loud at that last part. �So
tell me Don, just what makes you so sure I�m a virgin?�
�Well, how old are you Kelly?�
�I�m fifteen and, for your information, I have not been a virgin for over a
year,� I said with a touch of pride in my voice. Don�s eyes widened at that and
I said, �I�m sorry to have teased you so badly. I didn�t realize that you
didn't have someone satisfying your desires. Forgive me?�
�Don�t worry about it Kelly. You�re a very attractive young lady and I�m not
sure you really understand just how much you affect guys like me.�
Actually I had a pretty darn good idea how much but I wasn't going to say that
to him! If there is one thing a girl learns growing up is how men look at her.
I acted seriously for once with him saying, �Is there anything I can do to help
Don?�
Just then someone walked in his office so I left before he could answer.
Sitting back at my desk I couldn't help but wonder what I was hoping to
accomplish. It was one thing to tease him but another thing entirely to be
talking to him like this! I was worried he might say something to the other guys
or even my dad. Well, it turned out he had other ideas.
Chapter 3 - Babysitting for Don
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Don and his wife had two kids early in their marriage and then a third ten years
afterwards (someone forget something that month?). The two older ones were in
college leaving the younger one home alone with the parents. A few days after
our little talk Don asked me if I would be interested in making a few bucks
babysitting. His wife was visiting relatives over the weekend and he needed to
work at the office Saturday night but their regular sitter wasn�t available. He
said he would really appreciate it and that I could even use their hot tub if I
wanted. My dad was with us and he encouraged me to accept the offer saying he
would also appreciate it since he really needed Don that night. I agreed and
that weekend walked over to Don's house as it was only a couple of blocks away.
I had babysat for his daughter before and she was never a problem so I knew it
was going to be an easy assignment. This was the first time, though, I had been
offered the use of the hot tub!
As I had anticipated, their daughter was a pleasure to baby-sit and after I put
her to bed I decided to take up his offer regarding the hot tub. I hadn�t
bothered to bring a bikini since I knew I�d be alone and the deck had a high
security fence so nobody would be able to see me. I stripped off my clothes and
left them on the kitchen table. Walking out onto the deck nude, the cool night
air felt great on my skin and I could feel little goose bumps rising all over
me. I carefully uncovered the hot tub and stepped into it gingerly. The hot
water felt great as I slowly lowered myself in. With the night air being so
cool, the hot water working its way up my legs made my skin tingle while the
parts of me still in the air kept their goose bumps as the contrast between the
two temperature extremes made me feel even colder on top. The water reached
where my legs joined and I hesitated for a second, letting myself become
accustomed to the water. Don kept his tub a bit hotter than my dad did ours so
it took me longer than usual to work my way in. Finally I took the plunge and
let my pussy dip into the water. It felt so hot I had to pull up for a second
and let it cool again. Then I tried again and this time the warm water caressed
me, trying to work its way into me like a lover. My ass was soon covered and my
torso felt the shock of the heat that surrounded it. I watched as I lowered my
breasts under. My nipples were already like magnum bullets and the heat made it
feel as if someone was pinching them, but in a good way. I gasped as a series
of pleasurable sensations ran up and down my body. Eventually I was in up to my
neck at it was then that I took a quick plunge completely under the surface to
wet my face and hair. I was finally in and it felt soooo good.
The hot tub had a bed-like section molded into it that I laid back in. There
was a jet at my feet so I positioned myself such that it was pointing straight
at my pussy, letting the air and water mixture gently massage me. Together with
the heat it was like the world�s greatest lover giving me oral sex - much better
than my shower massager. I just laid there, eyes closed and motionless, enjoying
the sensations that would come and go inside and out of me. My hands casually
played with my boobs like a young schoolboy groping on his first date.
As I looked up and saw the darkened windows of the house above me, I imagined
Don spying on me from one of them, watching me secretively while my clit was
gently massaged by the continuous stream of water. I pictured him standing in
the bedroom, looking out the window through a slit in the curtains with his hard
cock in his hand, stroking himself as he watched me masturbating, dreaming of
fucking me. My hand moved from my breast to my clit as I began to get down to
some serious masturbation. Between my hands, the jets and the hot water I
brought myself to a great climax, dreaming of Don cumming all over his hand,
jerking his cock furiously was I writhed in the water with the pleasure of an
orgasm that just wouldn�t stop. Slowly my pussy calmed until I could lay back
still again instead of humping like I was a whore being fucked as I had during
my orgasm.
Chapter 4 � Don Joins Me in the Hot Tub
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I checked the time on my watch and saw it was getting to where Don might be back
if he was finished early so I returned to the house and dressed. It turned out
to be just in time as Don walked in as I finished pulling my jeans back on.
Seeing my wet hair, it was obvious to him what I had been doing.
�So Kelly, looks like you�ve been in the hot tub. Like it?�
�Oh yeah, it was great. Thanks for letting me use it. We have one at home too
and I use it every chance I get.�
�I like using it after a stressful day at work like today. Matter of fact, I
was thinking on the way home about getting in it when I got back.� Don hesitated
before he continued, as if not sure whether he should say something. It could
have been the look in his eye but really it was the look of what was growing
between his legs that tipped me off to his intentions. Don looked like he was
about to loose his courage though so I took the initiative.
�Would you like me to join you?�
Don looked relieved as if glad he did not have to ask. �If you really want to
Kelly, you�re more than welcome to. You can change back into your suit again
while I go get mine on.�
I smiled a devilish little grin at him saying softly as I looked at the floor,
�Ummm, I forgot to mention that I didn�t bring a suit with me. Do you have a
shirt I can wear?�
Don grinned and then nodded. He quickly went to his room, returning with one of
his white dress shirts. The material was lightweight and I knew that it would
show off my nipples nicely as it would become near invisible once it got wet. I
assumed he knew this as well when he picked it out which made me tingle a bit in
anticipation. Don left me to get his suit and while he was gone I stripped once
again and buttoned up the shirt. It must have been one of his smaller ones
because it barely covered my ass and I knew that if I reached for anything my
whole butt and pussy would be exposed. That really didn't matter to me as after
all, I had no doubt they wouldn�t stay covered no matter what position I was in.
Don came back down in his bathing suit. Seeing me wearing nothing but his shirt,
he whistled and said, �Wow Kelly, you look great!� Actually no words were
needed - the rising bulge in his bathing suit said it all. Seeing it I decided
that it was time to quit playing around and go for it. As we started out to the
deck I quickly turned to face him. Our eyes met and I could feel that the
moment had arrived.
�Kiss me Don,� I whispered to him.
Don took a deep breath. I could imagine the internal struggle raging in him at
that moment. After all the flirting and fantasies, suddenly he was face to face
with the decision as to whether or not he would cross the line. Would he really
pass the point of no return which would most likely lead to him fucking a
fifteen year old girl - who also happened to be the only daughter of his boss?
His big head was telling him he was a fool, that he could lose everything for a
few fleeting moments of ecstasy. As a lawyer I was sure he knew that if anyone
found out that he would go to jail since I was legally underage, regardless of
whether I wanted him to do it or not! His little head, which was getting bigger
by the minute, was telling him that here was the opportunity of a lifetime, one
that he would regret not taking every time he saw a sexy teenage girl. Face it
- how often does a forty-five year old man get an opportunity to screw a girl my
age?
Predictably, his lust quickly won out and he put his arms around me and bent
over to kiss me. I rose up on my toes to meet him and felt the shirt rise up
over my bare ass as I did. Our open mouths met and each of our tongues searched
for the other, lightly touching and finally invading the other's mouth. I could
feel my small breasts pushing against his bare chest though his shirt that I was
wearing. He reached below the shirt and held my firm smooth ass (that I was
sooooo proud of) with both hands, pulling me tightly against him until that I
was able to feel his stiffening cock pressing against my flat stomach. My hips
wiggled back and forth as I rubbed up against his swelling cock. It was such a
passionate kiss! We held it for a while and then parted, each of us taking a
breath, a bit lightheaded from the realization of what we had just done.
Don gently took my hand and led me to the hot tub. He entered the hot tub
first, settling in across the tub from me and then watched me as I walked slowly
towards the edge of the tub. As I expected, my hardened nipples were poking
straight though the flimsy shirt material and with the deck lighting behind me I
knew he could see my small naked body clearly outlined underneath. I stepped
into the tub and sat across from him. This time I slipped in quickly, letting
the hot water strike me fast this time rather than the slower, more sensual
manner I had entered before. It was so weird, like we were horny teenagers at a
drive-in, hotter than anything for each other but both waiting for the other to
make the next move. As we talked about something so inane I don�t even remember
what it was, I felt my leg brush up against his and it was like an electric
charge went between us.
I couldn�t believe this, I was in a hot tub with a man older than my father,
three times my age, wearing nothing but a wet shirt that was now completely
transparent. Teasing him in the office and even at home was all in good fun.
All of a sudden I realized this was more, this was the real thing. If I went any
further I would be helping a man commit adultery for god�s sake � violating one
of the Ten Commandments! Not only that, but what about his kids? What would his
boys say if they found out their supposedly stodgy old dad was screwing a girl
younger than their girlfriends? Most of all, what about his wife? Did I really
even have the right to do this to her, to take her husband from her in this most
intimate way? It was amazing how these and other thoughts raced through my mind
in what seemed like hours but in reality were mere seconds.
Then I remembered how it was his wife that changed the rules. She was the one
that corrupted her religion to the point where she no longer could satisfy her
husband in bed. The more I thought about it the more I felt justified in
whatever I did to her husband. Don was a decent, hard working man who deserved
to be given the things he craved and desired. Well, if she wouldn�t satisfy him
then why shouldn�t I? It was at that very moment, more than any time before,
that I knew I truly wanted Don to fuck me. It wasn�t something just to dream or
fantasize about anymore � I really wanted to give him something that I knew he
would cherish for the rest of his life. On the other hand, his wife had always
been nice to me and I had no desire whatsoever to do anything that would hurt
her in any way. Actually, I felt that I might be saving their marriage if
anything. I mean, if things were to the point in their marriage where Don was
out looking for someone else to have sex with, maybe it was best that he fucked
me and got it out of his system before he had a real affair. To be completely
honest, it wasn't just about Don though. If nothing else, I was sure it would be
something I would remember for the rest of my life as well!
With renewed determination I moved over next to him, pushing myself through the
water until I felt his body pressed against mine. We kissed again as he put an
arm around my shoulders, pulling me tightly against him with a sudden burst of
passion it caught me off guard. It was like he was now committed to this, no
more half-moves or concerns. It was at this moment I knew that Don was going to
fuck me before the night was done and there was nothing that could stop what had
been put into motion. Even if I changed my mind, which I was hardly about to
do, I knew I was going to be fucked by him one way or another. He moved his
other hand down under the water to lightly stroke my inner thighs, running his
fingers up and down each of my legs. Then he moved his hand to my breasts,
massaging them gently though the wet shirt and squeezing my nipples. I moaned
softly as my breasts tingled from his touch.
�Ohhhhh Don,� I moaned the way I had been when I was dreaming earlier in the hot
tub about how I wanted this to happen. I turned and slowly worked way down his
chest, kissing and licking him. As I did he reached down and slipped off his
suit. I could take a hint so I reached down and next thing I knew I was holding
his hard cock! The only other cocks I had held were of teenage boys and I was
pleasantly surprised to feel how big and hard he was. I lowered my head into the
water and took his cock in my mouth. I don't think he was expecting that but he
adapted quickly to the situation, raising his hips to bring me out of the water
so he could watch me as I sucked him. My tongue swirled around his shaft as I
moved up and down, never letting him out of my mouth. I had seen his cock
trying to burst so many times from his pants, dreamed so many times of sucking
it, that I was not going to let it go for an instance. My eyes looked up at him
and I smiled wickedly as he told me what a fantastic job I was doing.
�Oh God, Kelly that feels incredible!! Nancy is only woman I�ve ever been with
and she hates oral sex. I have dreamed all my life of having my cock sucked by
a beautiful girl!�
I hadn�t realized until then that he had never had a blow job! Oh my god, I was
the first girl to suck his cock! If anything, I was more determined now than
ever to make it a memory he could carry with him forever. His cock tasted a bit
funny from the chemicals in the hot tub but that didn't stop me from taking him
all in my mouth until my face was pressed against his wet pubic hair. My tongue
swirled around his head, driving him nuts from the pleasure I was giving him.
He was groaning so loud I hoped there was nobody around to hear him. I had
given my first blow less than a year ago but in that time since I must have
sucked cock a hundred times or more so I felt I was pretty damn good, especially
for my age. I could tell from the swelling of his cock that he was ready to cum
but I did not want him to yet. I had more plans for that poor underused cock. I
took him out of my mouth with a sly grin.
�So Don, am I was as good as you had hoped for?�
�Quite being coy Kelly. You know damn well how good you are!�
Alright, so he caught me fishing for compliments. Well, any girl likes to know
when she is pleasing her man. Now it was his turn to return the favor. I sat up
on the edge of the tub with my legs spread wide for him. I took the shirt off -
it wasn�t hiding anything anyway and it felt funny plastered to my skin anyway.
For a moment he just sat back and stared at my young teenage body, almost as if
in disbelief.
�Well,� I laughed, �are you going to just look at me or do something?�
�Sorry Kelly,� he apologized, �it�s just I want to remember this moment, the
first and maybe the last time in my life I�m with a gorgeous nude teenager who
is waiting for me, waiting for me to fuck her. God it�s like I�m in some sort
of dream and I�m so afraid I�m gonna wake up!�
Don moved up towards me and massaged my breasts with one hand while the other
reached down between my legs. He fingers found my pussy and worked their way
under my hood to my clit, which was dying for his attention by then. My hips
arched up against his hand and I could feel my pussy throbbing as he inserted
his fingers one by one into me. He sucked on each of my boobs, biting my stiff
nipples gently with his teeth. Working his way slowly down my stomach and
finally to my sweet pussy, his tongue reached out and toyed with my clit. Then
he stuck his tongue deep into me and then back to my clit which was swelling
more with each moment. I gasped as he sucked on my clit, teasing it with his
tongue while holding it tightly between his lips. Don kept licking me for what
seemed forever as if he didn�t ever want to stop. I soon came and gushed all
over his face but he never stopped for a moment. Finally I gently lifted his
head and kissed him, tasting myself on his face and lips. Lowering myself back
into the tub, I turned around and then leaned over the edge presenting my ass to
him. Don came up behind my, pressing his cock between my ass cheeks and rubbing
it up and down my wet crack while fondling my breasts. I wiggled my butt
against his cock, trying to hint what I really wanted.
�Are you sure you want this Kelly? Tell me what you want.�
He must have been starting to think again about what he was doing and perhaps a
little doubt was creeping in as his cock came closer and closer to its goal.
�Yes Don, I want it. Don't worry, I really do want you to fuck me. Dammit Don,
stop teasing me and fuck me good!.� I had learned early on in my relatively
short sexual career that men loved to hear a girl beg for it, to make them feel
she needs him in her. Well, I was more than happy to pump up Don�s ego. Heck,
whatever it took to get him to finish what we started I was willing to do!
�C�mon Don,� I begged him again, �Fill my warm pussy with your hard cock.�
For a moment though I thought I was going to lose him. He slowed down and I
could hear him talking to himself.
�Oh god help me. How can I do this? She�s just fifteen for heaven�s sake.�
I quickly took charge again. I was not going to get this close and have him
back out now!
�Fuck me Don, you know you want it. Fuck me like you want to fuck your wife.
Fuck my pussy Don, oh god PLEASE fuck me!�
I guess all he needed was a little reassurance because he finally reached down
and used his fingers to spread my soaking wet pussy lips apart. I reached
between my legs and grabbed his hard cock, pulling it tight up against my hungry
pussy. I thrust myself backwards against it and I could feel him just
penetrating my tight pussy. He pushed against me and slid in more and more,
violating me until I could feel my bare ass pressing against the base of his
shaft. He moaned loudly and I could feel his entire body shudder from the
feeling of being in me.
�Damn, it�s been SO long since I had such a sweet pussy. Oh Kelly, I have been
wanting this soooo badly.�
He stroked his wonderful hard cock in and out of me, slowly at first, gradually
picking up speed. I cried out as I reached an orgasm.
�Fuck me more Don, god damn it don�t EVEN think about stopping now you horny
bastard.�
He slowed a bit and then suddenly pushed himself as deep as he could into me. I
looked down and saw his crotch pressed against mine, our bodies joined together
by his cock. I loved this moment, the time when I feel so close to a man, a
time when we become one body and my pussy is filled with him. This was the most
intimate act a man and woman could do and I couldn�t imagine ever growing tired
of it. He held still and I could feel him in me, throbbing with the pulse of
his heart. For a while we just stayed that way, breathing hard while we shared
this time with other. Then he withdrew from me, and taking my hand we climbed
out of the tub.
Don took a seat cushion from the chaise lounge and put it on the deck. I laid on
my back on it with my legs apart, a perfect picture of a woman who wanted to be
fucked again.
�Fuck me again Don,� I whispered in a hoarse voice, � Make me come again.�
By this time whatever inhibitions he may have had were gone, dissolved in the
animal-like lust that was consuming us both, blinding him totally to the moral
and legal rules he was so blatantly violating. Ina way it made me feel naughty
to think he was now legally a pedophile! I wondered if he had ever fully
considered the potential ramifications of what we were doing? It didn't matter
though as my mind returned to the situation at hand as he rubbed the tip of his
cock against my sensitive clit and I gasped, letting him know how good it made
my feel. My pussy was soaking wet and he slid his cock all around and over my
swollen clit. Finally I felt the tip of his cock against my pussy lips and I
raised my hips up against it, wanting him in me. He slowly entered me again and
I savored every sensation as his cock slowly burrowed into my hungry pussy like
a large worm working its way into the ground. This time I could watch him
entering me and I couldn�t take my eyes off of it. There was just something
about seeing it disappearing inch by inch, knowing it was penetrating inside of
me, above all knowing that it was wrong and it should not be doing this but
neither of us caring because it felt so good. While he massaged my boobs and
caressed my hair I moved one hand down and started rubbing my clit, causing it
to move the inner walls of my pussy against his dick. Between his cock, my hand,
and his mouth on me I came yet again, this time even harder than before! Don was
banging me like a wild man now, pumping his cock in and out of me furiously. I
knew he couldn't last much longer and finally he couldn't hold back anymore.
�Oh fuck, I�m going to cum,� he cried out loudly. Again I hoped nobody was out
tonight or Don was going to have some explaining to do! Don instinctively
started to pull out of me, not wanting to cum in me and get me pregnant. What
Don didn't know was that my mom had taken me to the doctor the day after I lost
my virginity and I had been on the pill ever since. There was nothing like the
feel of a man cumming inside of me and I wasn't going to let Don do it anywhere
else. I wrapped my legs around his ass and pulled him towards me.
�Cum in me Don!� I begged him, �Fill my pussy with hot sperm.�
A deep shiver suddenly ran through his entire body. It was like he had tapped
into a hidden well of cum that had been building for 20 years. He squirted time
and again straight into my little pussy, shooting streams of spunk into me that
felt like small heat bombs going off with each ejaculation. He pushed hard
against me, trying to drive his exploding cock even deeper into me,
instinctively trying to deposit his seed as far inside of me as he could. Again
and again he thrust into me, each time swelling and exploding, each time driving
me closer to yet another orgasm until finally I came again and I lost all sense
of time and reality as my mind clouded with sheer lust and pleasure.
All I could think about was the feelings that were enveloping me from head to
toe, emanating from where his cock was buried in me. It must have been like what
drug addicts feel when they are on a high, nothing else mattered at that moment,
all I could think about was how absolutely wonderful I felt at that instant. He
finally ran out of cum and he pressed himself tight to me. We rolled over and I
was on top of him, laying on his chest with his slowing shrinking cock in me. I
could have stayed like that forever the way I felt at the time. We were both
exhausted but feeling wonderful, our naked bodies pressing against each other�s.
His hands slowly wandered all over me, caressing me lightly. What he didn't
know was that I was still not finished. My fantasy still had a few parts that
needed to be fulfilled.
�Come on Don, let�s go to your bedroom.�
�Oh my god Kelly, I don�t know if I can do it again.�
�Let me worry about that. Let�s go!�
Chapter 5 � Doing It on Their Bed
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We ran naked across the deck and into the house where I headed straight upstairs
to his bedroom. I looked around and saw a number of pictures of him and his
wife, just his wife, and the whole family. I felt so naughty thinking about
what they would say if they could see who was in the bedroom with him now. It
was easy to recognize her dresser with all the jewelry and perfume bottles on
it. Don watched as I rummaged through the drawers and quickly found her
underwear. She was probably at least twice my size so there was nothing that
would even remotely fit me but that wasn't the point. I didn�t plan to wear it
to the store, I just wanted him to fuck me while I had it on. I picked out a
bra and a pair of panties that were stained a bit. I slipped them on and laid on
the bed. Actually I had to or they would have fallen off they were so big on
me. I put my hands inside the panties and started to play with myself in front
of Don.
�What do you think your wife would say if she knew I was doing this in her
panties?� I asked him, teasing him worse than he had ever been teased before.
�Damn Kelly, you know what she would say. You are such a tease!�
He was still flaccid so I knew I had to get to work if he was going to fuck me
again. At his age I wasn't even sure if it was possible but it never hurt to
try. I moved to the side of the bed where he was standing and laying on my
stomach, I started to give him another blow job. He was so soft I was afraid it
might be useless when I started to feel a bit of response in my mouth. He may
have never been able to do it twice before but then he never had the motivation
I was providing! It took a while but eventually he was back to his erect and
horny self again. His crotch smelled of bromine from the hot tub but I didn�t
care, I was more interested in feeling him growing in my mouth, expanding such
that each time I went down on him it took a little more effort to get him to
fit.
When he was ready I got on my hands and knees with my ass at the edge of the
bed. Still standing, he quickly found my pussy and his cock was back where it
belonged � deep inside of me. As I rocked back and froth with the force of his
penetrations, I could see an 8x10 picture of his wife on the night stand next to
the bed. It must have been taken a long time ago because she looked stunning.
I wondered if Don was fucking me or that memory of her at the moment. In a way
I hoped it was her. I didn�t mind what he thought so long as I was full of cock
and if he was able to use this time to bring back memories of fucking his wife
back when they were young that was really wonderful. My suspicions were
confirmed just then when I heard him saying, �Oh my god Nancy, I love to fuck
you.� He was so overcome with lust I am sure he had no idea what he said but it
turned me on something fierce, knowing I was dredging up memories of his past
for him to relive. Don was about to cum again and this time I wanted it in my
second favorite place.
�Cum in my mouth Don, I want to taste you!�
Don pulled out of me so fast my pussy was in temporary shock from the sudden
loss of cock. He quickly moved to the other side of the bed and presented his
cock to me, stroking it to keep himself ion the edge. I took over the stroking
duties and put his dick in my mouth. It was just in time because instantly he
came, shooting loads of cum into my mouth. Considering he had just come not an
hour before I was amazed he could have that much ready again. His hands were on
my hips and he pulled my ass tightly against him as we both recovered from our
orgasms.
I took off her underwear and checked it over. Her panties were wet with my
pussy juices and smelled strongly of sex. I put them back in the drawer
wondering if she would notice the next time she wore them! I loved the thought
of her putting them on, my pussy scent mixing with hers and she didn�t even know
it.
We eventually got dressed. And when we were done kissed me and thanked me.
�Thanks so much Kelly for fulfilling one of my greatest fantasies. I have to
say, I never dreamed when you were flirting in the office that I would actually
fuck you one day.�
Well, to be honest I never thought he would either! There wasn't much for me to
say at that moment so we just kissed and I left the house. As I walked home
afterwards I thought about what I had just done and almost could not believe it
had really happened. Here I was just fifteen years old - had I really had just
been fucked by a married man older than my father? The wetness between my legs,
the taste of cum in my mouth, and the warm feeling that remained in my entire
body confirmed it but in my head I could hardly believe it! I like to envision
him masturbating at night, stroking his cock as he remembers how he fucked me.
I even daydream of him being in bed with his wife, imagining me sucking his cock
like she wouldn�t. Would she have any suspicion as to why he had this huge
hard-on?
It wasn�t until the lust had drained from my body and I was thinking more
clearly that I fully realized I was directly responsible for leading a
responsible father and loving husband into the sin of adultery. Could he ever
look at his wife the same way again, knowing what he had done behind her back?
What if his wife ever found out? Would I be responsible for their divorce if
she did? I soon put these thoughts out of my mind. After all, I didn�t rape
the guy or anything. I wasn�t the one with the wedding vows to consider so if he
chose to fuck me then that was his responsibility.
As it turned out, that was the only time Don ever fucked me. During the summer
I continued to tease him in the office but we never carried it through again.
When I met his wife at the summer picnic I felt a moment of panic but I realized
she had no idea what her husband had done to me. We actually had a great
conversation although the topics were just small talk. It would have been more
interesting to have compared notes about her husband�s cock but somehow I
doubted that that was going to be a suitable conversational topic!
Don was the first married guy to fuck me. Since then I have been with several
more and it�s always been a wonderful and erotic experience for me. Any married
guys out there want me?
THE END