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:

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 dont mean to 
offend anyone by my language. My intent is not to curse or swear, its 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 Im 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 doesnt care 
 all he wants is me.  I would love to wear his wifes 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.  Hed 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 Im sure they didnt mind a bit having a young high 
school girl half their age prancing around for them to enjoy.  I didnt 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 Dons 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 dads office went by their first names), 
Whats your secret to staying married for so long?

Don didnt even look up from his work to respond. Its really not that hard 
once youre married as long as Ive 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 doesnt 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.  Ive actually got a pretty good life right now and a divorce would 
ruin me financially.  Theres 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 couldnt believe he was telling me all this.  
Besides, why are you so interested all of a sudden? After all, your dads 
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 werent being satisfied at home.

Damn Kelly, dont you think youre 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 didnt 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 cant take it anymore so please just quit 
doing whatever it is you think youre doing and leave me alone.

Whoa! I certainly hadnt expected that! I must have looked pretty shocked 
because he quickly got up and apologized.

Im sorry Kelly, its just that things havent 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 
shouldnt be telling anyone this, let alone someone like you, but the hell 
with it. I think we may be headed for a divorce. We havent had sex in ages 
and when we do, its boring and repetitive. Shes so fat now I cant 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 Im a virgin?

Well, how old are you Kelly?

Im 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. Dons eyes widened at that 
and I said, Im sorry to have teased you so badly.  I didnt realize that 
you didn't have someone satisfying your desires.  Forgive me?

Dont worry about it Kelly.  Youre a very attractive young lady and Im 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 
wasnt 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 hadnt 
bothered to bring a bikini since I knew Id 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 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 worlds 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 wouldnt 
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 youve 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, youre 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, Ummmmm, I forgot to mention that I didnt 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 wouldnt 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 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 dont even remember what it was, I felt my leg 
brush up against his and it was like an electric charge went between us.

I couldnt 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 gods 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 
wouldnt satisfy him then why shouldnt I? It was at that very moment, more 
than any time before, that I knew I truly wanted Don to fuck me.  It wasnt 
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 Ive ever been 
with and she hates oral sex.  I have dreamed all my life of having my cock 
sucked by a beautiful girl!

I hadnt 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 wasnt 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, its just I want to remember this moment, the 
first and maybe the last time in my life Im with a gorgeous nude teenager 
who is waiting for me, waiting for me to fuck her.  God its like Im in some 
sort of dream and Im so afraid Im 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 didnt 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 
Dons ego.  Heck, whatever it took to get him to finish what we started I was 
willing to do!

Cmon 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? Shes just fifteen for heavens 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, its been SO long since I had such a sweet pussy. Oh Kelly, 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 dont 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 couldnt 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 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 couldnt 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, Im 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 others.   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, lets go to your bedroom.

Oh my god Kelly, I dont know if I can do it again.

Let me worry about that.  Lets go!


Chapter 5  Doing It on Their Bed
=================================

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 didnt 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 didnt 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 didnt 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 
didnt 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 wouldnt.  Would she 
have any suspicion as to why he had this huge hard-on?

It wasnt 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 
didnt rape the guy or anything. I wasnt 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 husbands 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 its always been a wonderful and erotic experience for me.  
Any married guys out there want me?

THE END 
