Mandy [F] and I [M].

So I have lurked forever on this site and others reading erotic stories so I figured I would add my own and see how it goes. It involves cheating so if that is not something you are into stop now.

This story happened about 3 years ago and involves my at the time co-worker. I was with my girlfriend when I first met her, but to be honest we had an unsatisfactory relationship and I we had broken up a couple of times already (albeit only for a short amount of time each breakup).

The first time I saw Mandy was when I needed to go into our corporate office to assist my boss and some of the new employees with setting up their computers. Upon arrival, I went straight to her boss’s computer to assist her with setting up a new laptop that had been purchased for her. As I was working on her boss’s computer, I happened to glance over a few times at her; the first thing I noticed about Mandy was that she was very good looking. I didn’t really chat much with her during this visit beyond introducing myself with a quick smile, but I definitely checked her out right away. She had brunette hair, about 5’-4” and probably around 120lbs with a very pretty face that was framed by stylish glasses. In fact, most of clothes were pretty stylish as well; she had a business executive type look to her. Her face reminded me of Janie from not another teen movie. https://i.imgflip.com/2c201a.jpg. After fixing her boss’s computer and chatting with my boss and some of the others I took off.

Well as it turned out, I was assigned to help finish up the project her team was assigned to. This meant that we start working together in close proximity and ended up sharing an office as our company had several empty offices in a building they owned next to the site we were working at and everyone just informally choose spare offices or tables they wanted to work at. For some reason, we decided to share. At the time I didn’t realize it, but later on she told me she did that on purpose and wanted to hang out with me more. I choose her for the same reasons, but didn’t admit it to myself at the time. After working together and chatting on and off for a couple of weeks I noticed we shared a lot of similar interests and had pretty good conversation back and forth. I also found out she had moved to the area with her SO of a few years and they had just gotten married.

One of the things that stuck out to me that was a bit odd was we were kinda flirty, but nothing that I thought crossed the line. One time we were just sitting at our desks (they were perpendicular to each other in a 300 SF room) and she just said “whoops, I just flashed you my bra on accident,” and gave a little laugh. I hadn’t actually even noticed, but her tits were all I could think about for the rest of the day. Little things like that were always occuring. Nothing that out right crossed any lines, but semi-inappropriate behavior between co-workers and I initiated flirty behavior just as much as she did.

I enjoyed being friends with her and decided to invite her and her husband out to a friend’s birthday party. I got her number and texted her address and such. Her husband and her ended up stopping by, and she met my at the time girlfriend. My girlfriend, being the bitch that she was, instantly disliked her (I am guessing because she is very pretty), and her husband wasn’t having very much fun as the crowd I was hanging with was very theatre oriented and their were a lot of gays and alternative types and he didn’t feel super comfortable with them. I actually enjoy hanging out with that type of crowd more than straight bars and I found out later so does Mandy, but both of ours SOs were having a bad time and we ended up taking care of them for most of the night. I didn’t end up chatting with them too much beyond the occasional, how’s it going? How do you like the area? How is your new job, etc…type questions.

But this did start a period of texting between both of us. We started texting more after work hours about TV shows, physical activities we enjoyed doing, work, etc…As long as work was included and I didn’t respond too often I figured it was ok…not sure why I thought that, but that’s how my thinking process went.

Eventually, we starting going out to lunch together at work visiting nearby restaurants. All of our other co-workers always brought lunch so it was usually just me and her. Some of my other co-workers actually brought up to me that I should be careful as they noticed we were spending a lot of time together, but I laughed at off as them being silly. Guys and girls can be friends and it’s not a big deal. During one of these lunch excursions, I found out we shared some common drug use and enjoyment of casual drinking in common and we started doing happy hours after work. I think it was by the 3rd happy hour or so where I started getting sad. Not because I wasn’t having fun with Mandy, as I was having a great time with her whenever we went out, but rather that I wasn’t doing this with my own girlfriend and was starting to realize the relationship sucked. A few days after the last happy hour I met up with my current girlfriend and with lots of tears, broke up with her.

However, the tears were short lived. I felt instantly better the next day and starting having more clarity on how shitty the relationship was. Nothing abusive, but we were just very different people that didn’t click well together. A couple of days after my breakup (I wanted to make sure it stuck) I ended up going out with some of my friends and Mandy, as she starting hanging out with us during our happy hours. Everyone in my friend group, including Mandy and I, are in their mid 20s to early 30s so we were doing a lot of happy hour drinking events. During this time I brought up to my friends, and incidentally Mandy, that my current girlfriend was now my ex so that they didn’t make an ass of themselves later saying something. They were a bit shocked as we had been together for a while, but they were all pretty ok with and we continued bar hopping and I assured them it was for the best.

Around 3am or so we decided to call it a night and I ended up walking Mandy back to my car to give her a ride to her place, which was nearby. She was pretty buzzed and I had to help her to my car with an arm around her as she kept wobbling everywhere. When I went to drop her off she asked if I wanted to come up as her husband was away on a business trip, but I thought it was a bit weird and said no, “I should head out.” Halfway back to my place she ended up texting me asking why I didn’t come up and for whatever reason I texted back, “I wasn’t sure you wanted me to and didn’t want it to be weird, but I’ll come right back over.” I promptly drove over to her place and went inside to hang out, smoke, and watch TV. We were on her couch and she seemed tired as she was leaning against me and eventually put her head in my lap. At this point, I finally fucking realized that this was not appropriate. My heart was beating a mile a minute, as she looked incredibly hot and I felt bad as she seemed pretty drunk and I didn’t want her to cheat on her husband. I ended up leaving, I think to her confusion, and when I got home she ended up calling me to talk about it. I told her that it would be a drunken mistake that she would regret and this is when she dropped a bombshell on me that her husband and her weren’t happy and were basically in a dead bedroom. That’s why he rarely came out with her and she was pretty unhappy. I felt pretty bad for her and ended up talking to her for about 30 minutes or so but finally just told her lets go to bed and talk in the morning when you are sober.

I ended up seeing her on Monday, as this happened on Friday and we didn’t talk much over the weekend, but during our daily lunch we discussed what happened and she felt pretty embarrassed. We both agreed we were attracted to the other, but I told her it wasn’t a good idea and that she would regret it. I think she reluctantly agreed, but it was hard to tell and maybe she just wanted to drop it.

We continued hanging out doing physical activities together, happy hours, drinking and during one particular happy hour, her and I were near my place at one of my favorite bars. We always did pretty good with hiding our attraction while sober, but when we got buzzed/drunk you could tell there was chemistry between us. I had another birthday party of an acquaintance I was meeting my friend at and Mandy wasn’t invited, so after we got done drinking we heading back to her car. As we walked to her car I once again put my arm around her to steady her, but this time she started nuzzling into my neck as we walked. We stopped at a tree and she straight up tried to kiss me, but I ended up turning my head as once again I didn’t want her to regret cheating on her husband. However, I didn’t think it was my duty to make sure she remained faithful and I was very attracted to her so my resistance was unequivocally waning.

When we finally got back to her car we ended up staring at each other for a bit. The details are a bit hazy, but I remember her saying she didn’t want to miss her chance with me and me saying, “If you try to kiss me again I am not going to stop you.” Well, she came in for the kiss and I can only describe it as one of the hottest makeout sessions I have ever had. She used just the right amount of tongue, sucking, and biting with absolutely no teeth knocking or clumsiness. To this day, she is the best kisser I have come across. She smelled amazing and everytime my tongue touched hers I got incredible hard. I grinded against her while grabbing her ass, thrusting myself into her as we frantically kissed each other. We made out for probably 10-15 minutes on the sidewalk with me stopping her every so often and her breathlessly saying, “oh, omg, no” and grabbing my head again to make out some more. I think she had been in a dead bedroom for so long that real chemistry type sexual activity was driving her crazy.

Eventually we stopped and she got back into her car, but I was so into the encounter I got into the passenger seat and we resumed making out over the emergency brake. After about 5-10 more minutes of aggressively making out in the car, we said our goodbyes and I went to my party alternatively thinking, “you dumb mother fucker. You just made out with a married woman” and “But she was really fucking hot.” I had a pretty good time at the party, but was texting with her the entire time about what we did and how nice it was. Thus started a long and complicated love affair between her and I.

If there’s any interest I will post some more of our encounters, but I can’t tell how good this is as it is my first story.

Thanks for reading.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9w2c54/mandy_f_and_i_m