I don’t think it tops my St. Patty’s Day, but my Memorial Day weekend was pretty interesting, at least as far as I was concerned.
Nick, one of my coworkers at my job threw a party at his house. I’m working part time at a law firm, so this guy has a lot of money, a nice house on the beach and everything.
There’s definitely a sexual attraction between us, but he’s a lot older and married. We flirt a lot. I’ve caught him checking me out a lot, peeking down my shirt at my desk whenever he can, etc.
I wore a really low cut tank top that showed off my cleavage. I caught him looking, even when he was sitting right next to his wife.
The party started out pretty tame, it felt more like a work function than anything else. However, as the night went on, a lot of the “more serious” people left and the people that stayed kept drinking. I was feeling pretty drunk, but not nearly as much as his wife. She was making a fool out of herself, flirting with other men and I started to wonder what he saw in her. She was definitely a MILF, but he’s hot and could do better. And I’m not even saying me, just in general.
Anyways, at some point, she ended up puking in the bathroom. Of course, I was right there when it happened and I ended up holding her hair and all of that good stuff. It was way too much for me, but it’s one of those things that’s in the girls handbook.
When she was done, Nick and I helped her to the bedroom.
By now the party was starting to wind down and just about every one was leaving. I swear I didn’t do it on purpose, but I ended up being the last one there with him.
One minute I’m helping him clean up his porch, the next we’re looking at each other. We ended up kissing. It was a quick kiss and we both agreed it was a bad idea, what if his wife woke up or one of his neighbors saw us.
He walked me to the front door and we were saying good byes when we we kissed again. This time it was a lot more, full of lust and literally made my panties wet.
After a few minutes, we both said that I should probably leave, but instead of letting go of each other, we kissed again. He asked me if it would really be so bad. He asked me if I was curious.
I couldn’t say no. I’ve had sex with guys that have girlfriends before, but never any that were married, but I was just so turned on.
Next thing I know, we’re on his couch making out. He didn’t waste anytime pulling down the straps of my tanktop, practically ripping it apart to get to my boobs. He took them out of the cups of my bra and started to play with them, eventually licking my nipples on sucking on them.
My hands made their way into his shorts, finding his already very hard cock. I stroked him as we made out.
I wanted him inside of me so badly. But I started to get nervous. All I could think about his wife and let if she found us. I told him to go check on her.
When he came back, unzipped his shorts and let them fall to the ground. He told me that she was sleeping still.
His cock was pointing towards me and I knew exactly what to do next. I was soon leaning forward to take it in my mouth. I sucked on just his head at first. Then slowly, I started to slide my lips up and down it. The look on his face was pure pleasure.
I didn’t stop until he told me too. He said that I was doing a good job, but he needed to fuck me. It was the words that I needed to hear.
I stripped out of my clothes as quick as I could. He smiled, enjoying my body. He told me that he knew guys my age probably didn’t enjoy a full figured girl like me.
He pushed me back on the couch, then pushed my legs apart. He leaned over me and I guided his cock inside of me.
Right away, he went full speed, fucking me as hard as he could. Loud enough where the couch was creaking, but neither of us cared.
A few minutes in, we switched positions. He had me lean on the back of the couch, facing away from him. It was kind of like doggy style and he pushed his cock even deeper inside of me.
The last position was with him sitting on the couch and me on top of him. He loved it because he had full access to my tits as I was riding him.
We were really getting into it, I was riding him as fast as I could, when he grabbed my hips. He told me he was getting close and asked if I was on the pill. I smiled yes and started to ride his cock again.
This time I didn’t stop until he started to cum.
I kept him inside of me as we kissed until his cock was completely soft again.
I left after that. I think we both wanted to go again, but with his wife, it was probably the safest idea.
At work on Tuesday, he smiled as soon as he saw me. We talked about it a few times and he told me how much he enjoyed that night.
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