Tuesday, June 20, 2006

Confession: The Married Woman

This confession involves an event that took place during my sophomore year of college. It was at the time where I had the crazy idea of being independent from my parents and actually got a job. So, I picked up a part-time job as a waiter at a local restaurant near campus. The job itself was for the most part, a pain in the ass. The only times it was remotely interesting was when I had a hot girl or guy to wait on. There was one person in particular that piqued my interest. There was a woman who was in about 2 or 3 times a week. She looked like she was in her 20s and was very hot. Her hair was blonde and she had these piercing blue eyes that I loved. She came in always dressed in a business suit, which hugged her body in all the right places. I figured she must work late in one of the nearby office complexes.

For some reason, for the past three weeks, she sat in my section every time she came in the restaurant. She was always very courteous and friendly to me and tipped at least 30%. She definitely was a talker as she always wanted to know about me, how old I was, what I was studying, how much I worked, what my shifts were, etc. I never would have thought a woman like that would be interested in a 19 year old college student so I figured she was just a nice person who wanted to get to know me. I would soon realize that was not all she wanted.

One night when I was working the late shift through closing, she came in. She was wearing a short blue skirt and a white blouse. The blouse was cut low enough so she showed some cleavage, which I really loved. Her blonde hair was pulled back in a ponytail. However, she looked upset and looked like she had been crying. I didn’t want to be nosy so I didn’t ask her anything about it and sat her at her regular table. I bought her meal and she ate like she normally did. I noticed she kept eyeing me and was complimenting me on how I looked and how obvious it was that I worked out. At the end of the meal, she asked for a drink and told me to get one for myself and join her. The manager had left so I figured I would do what she requested. I got out drinks and I sat across her at her table.

We talked for a while. I asked her about her job and life. It turns out she was married and was a VP at a bank nearby. I was surprised and told her that she had accomplished so much for someone so young. She then told me she was in fact 36 years old and thanked me for the compliment. I was embarrassed for being so stupid and the she suddenly told me how great I looked that night and every night she was there. I thanked her and I could feel myself blushing. She went on saying how much she loved younger guys and how much hotter I was than her husband. I just giggled like a little boy and told her how hot I thought she was. I told her how I admired her every time she came. She said that she loved it when I waited on her and would always request my table.

I then felt her foot rubbing on my leg. I asked her what she was doing and she said that she wanted me real bad. I felt my cock stiffen as her legged moved up and she started rubbing it through my pants. I just sat there in shock about what she was doing. She told me how much she wanted to suck on my cock and have me inside of her. I just sat there, feeling as her foot kept rubbing cock. I told her that I wanted her so bad. She then took her foot off and told me she would wait for me outside. She gave me $100 bill for her $40 bill. She told me she would be in the red Mercedes parked in the lot. I carefully got up using some menus to cover the bulge. It eventually went down and did everything I needed to do before I left. About 5 minutes later, I walked out to the lot and got into her car.

She put her hand on my leg and she drove off. She told me that she didn’t want to pressure me into anything. I told her that I really wanted to her and the quicker we got there, the better. Her hand moved in between my legs and she started rubbing my cock again. It stiffened quickly with her touch. She did it for a few minutes and told me she wanted me to save it for later. I smiled and asked her where we were going to do this. She said it would be back at her home. She lived a few minutes away and her husband would not be home because he was sent on another business trip. They didn’t have any kids. She went on to say that he was always away and that it made her very lonely. He had not touched her in almost 2 months. I told her that she didn’t need to worry; I would take care of that for her. She smiled and said thanks.

We got to her place after a ten-minute drive. It was a beautiful, big house with a long driveway. She took me in and the place was absolutely beautiful. She set her things down and looked at me. I went up to her and kissed her passionately. She ran her hands through my hair as I grabbed her waist and pulled her close to me. I unbuttoned her blouse and grabbed her breasts. She pushed me against the wall and tore my shirt open. She kissed down my chest and stomach and kneeled down in front of me. She unbuckled my pants and pulled them down. I stepped out of them and she rubbed my hard dick through my boxer briefs.

She softly licked my dick and I moaned at the feeling. She pulled down my underwear and she slid them down. She grabbed my cock and jerked it as she kissed my thighs and inner thighs. She then went down and sucked on my balls. I moaned as she did this and my cock starting leaking a little precum. She was great. She then took my cock and took it into her mouth. She started with the head and swirled her tongue around it. She then licked up and down the shaft very slowly, licking right underneath the head. I was moaning and wanted her to suck it badly.

It’s like she read my mind and she took my hard cock all the way into her mouth. Her nose was up to my pubes and she was simply amazing. She had an incredible mouth and she gave the best blowjob I had gotten from a woman up until that point. She sucked me off hard and fast. I could tell she wanted me to cum and fast. She reached her hand back and teased my hole a little, something no girl had done before.

I could not take it much longer as she was intensely sucking me off I watched as she did and she looked up to me and moaned. I felt it building and I told her I was close. I then released my cum and let out a large moan as the intense orgasm began. I leaned back on the wall to keep my balance. I released spurt after spurt into her mouth. She drank up every last drop. My orgasm was finally subsiding and she was licking the head of my cock, which was so sensitive. I was on cloud nine.

When she got all my cum, she stood up and grabbed my hand. Without a word, we went up the stairs straight to their bedroom. We walked on in and she pushed me onto the bed. I fell back and watched as she undressed for me. She slid off her skirt and showed me her black thong. She looked so sexy. She looked at me as she removed her bra and then her panties. She looked amazing and had a great body. I wanted to fuck her so bad. She climbed on to the bed. I pulled her on top of me and we kissed. I loved the feeling of her soft body against mine. As we kissed, my hand slid down in between her legs and I started rubbing her pussy. I found her hole and slid my finger in. I wanted to get her nice and wet. I fingered her and felt her squirm in my arms as we kissed. We stopped kissing and she just lay there panting as I felt her juices drip all over me.

I felt her body tense and she moaned loudly, burying her head into my chest. I felt her tremble as she had her first orgasm. Once it subsided, she got up and kissed me. She sat up and slid my cock into her waiting hole. It slid right inside of her. She started bucking her hips and we started to fuck. She bounced on me and I moved my hips to meet hers. We were fucking hard and fast. Her tits bounced as she moved faster and faster. I held her by her hips as I thrusted deep inside of her. We had a great rhythm going and she would occasionally go down to kiss me. At one point, I held her and rolled over on top of her. I was still inside of her and then pulled out. She got on all fours and I kneeled behind her. I entered her from behind and started fucking her like a madman.

My balls were slapping against her ass. She moaned loudly as we fucked. She moved to meet my thrusts. I could tell she was enjoying. She moaned harder and harder. The sweat glistened on our bodies. The bed buckled since we were fucking really hard. The headboard banged against the wall as I banged her. I felt the beginning of an orgasm as she began to yell out from another orgasm she was having. With my balls slapping against her, I grabbed her hips and pulled her in harder and faster. I then felt it and released my cum for the second time inside of her. The feeling was simply amazing as I released spurt after spurt into her. I could not believe I had just fucked a married woman on the same bed she shared with her husband.

Once our respective orgasms subsided, we collapsed onto the bed, both of us out of breathe. We lay down side by side as we kissed and held each other in our arms. I lay back and she lay on my shoulder. I held her close to me. She thanked me and said that I was amazing. Her husband had never fucked her like I just did or made her feel the way I do. I told her how hot she was and amazing in bed she is. She told me there would be more in store for the future. After our brief conversation, we fell asleep.

She and I continued to see each other for over a year. We had a few close calls but her husband never discovered us. After one really close call, we decided to break things off. She eventually did tell him about us but never revealed my identity. They did divorce. About 2 years later, she decided to move back to North Carolina from where she was originally. We exchange emails from time to time and she is doing well.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

You're a real lucky dude on two accounts - first) you didn't get HIV by fucking a total stranger (that abviously fucked at least one other man who went on lots of trips and could have been screwing his fair share of skanks as well)-by not wearing a rubber...
and, second) despite the fact that men go through a sexual refractory period called detumescence (rest until they can get it up again as well as perhaps come again) you don't have any such biological need.
I suppose I'm asking - do you know how fortunate you are on both accounts?