Subject: My First Time With a Married Man
Story Codes: Mf f-solo exhib oral first adultery
Diary Date: July 17, 2000
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary
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I was only fifteen and while I'd been having sex for about a year, 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
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Chapter 1 - Teasing Don
Chapter 2 - Babysitting for Don
Chapter 3 - Don Joins Me in the Hot Tub
Chapter 4 - Doing It on Their Bed
Chapter 1 - 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.
While I may have been young my figure was beginning to finally develop
nicely. I enjoyed wearing clothes that teased the men at the office even
though they were almost all married and over forty. My dad didn't seem
to 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 (the men all preferred I call them by their first name) 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 Don 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 I'd spread my legs just enough to hint that I might not be
wearing any panties. Needless to say 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 might be 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. It seems she just got heavier with the birth of each of
their three children.
Once I overheard 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. For whatever reason 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, 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 a
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 as 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'd unbuttoned a couple more
buttons on my blouse so he was getting a fairly unobstructed view of my
boobs, small as they were. 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've 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. I also made
it a point NOT to button my blouse.
"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 haven't been a virgin for over
a year," I declared with a touch of pride in my voice. Don's eyes
widened at that and I continued, "I'm sorry to have teased you so badly.
I didn't realize that you didn't have someone satisfying your desires.
Forgive me?"
"Oh 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 2 - 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. Hmmmmmm, did 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'd 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 like ours
at home 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 soooooo 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 3 - 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
Returning if he finished early so I went back into the house and got
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'd been doing.
"So Kelly, looks like you've been in the hot tub. Like it? We just put
it in a few weeks ago."
"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 lose his courage
though so I took the initiative.
"Would you like me to join you?" I offered softly, smiling at him.
Don looked relieved as if glad he didn't have to ask. "Well if you
really want to Kelly, you're more than welcome. 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, "Ummmmm, I forgot to mention that I didn't bring a suit with me.
Do you have a shirt I can wear?"
At first I don't think he quite understood what I was asking but then Don
grinned and nodded. He quickly went inside and returned with one a white
dress shirt. 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 quickly 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 turned abruptly 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.
Don reached below the shirt and held my firm smooth ass (that I was
soooooo 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 almost couldn't believe this was happening! Wow, 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. Then 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,
hardworking 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 me gently though the wet shirt and squeezing my
nipples. I moaned softly as my breasts tingled from his touch.
"Ohhhhhh 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'd 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?"
"Quit 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'd 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 fifteen year-old pussy
with your hard married 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,
seeing you at work... I have been wanting this soooooo 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. In a 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 me 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 your 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 twenty 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've 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 4 - 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. Looking around I could see a number of pictures
of him and his wife, just his wife, and the whole family. Seeing them
made me feel 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 what looked to be new panties. 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're such a damn 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 forth 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 on 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 have sex with 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 one and 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 company
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!
THE END
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