I am a 21 year old culinary student. I work in a bakery. The bakery was founded about 5 years ago by my boss Sarah. She has opened up a few coffee shops that sell some of the baked goods. She is probably in her late 30s. She is a great boss and does a great job of mentoring all the staff. She is a workaholic.
Her husband, Jack, will sometimes help out on weekends with non-baking tasks (making deliveries, picking up ingredients, etc.). He is in his 40s. He is white, about 6’3”, in good shape, full head of thick hair and very charismatic. He is an investment banker. I think he probably provided a lot of the money to start the bakery. Either way, he is very supportive of his wife and her businesses.
A few months ago, I was working on a delivery of cupcakes to a corporate event. It was about 45 minutes away so we decided it was better to finish decorating the cupcake at the location rather than risk damaging them during the drive. Jack was going to drive and help with delivering the cupcake while I was going to finish the decorating once we got there.
On the drive out, he and I chatted about nothing in particular. It was very pleasant. He is charming and easy to talk to. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t have a little bit of a crush on him.
A few miles from the site, we hit gridlocked traffic from an accident. Instead of us getting there with a comfortable amount of time to finish the cupcakes, we arrived with about 15 minutes to decorate 96 cupcakes.
I was more than a little stressed by this. He could definitely sense my stress level and was probably feeling some stress himself. We got there and rushed into action. Normally he wouldn’t do any of the decorating outside of maybe tossing on some sprinkles or a cherry on top.
He asked what he could do to help. I gave him a quick tutorial on what was needed. Luckily it wasn’t anything complicated. We got to work and managed to get the cupcakes completed and ready to serve so they were only 10 or so minutes late which was fine because most of the attendees were caught in the same traffic as us so they were late.
I know it is stupid to say but we both had our adrenaline pumping getting the cupcakes out so quickly. We were packing up the van and I was thanking him. For some reason I decide to give him a kiss on the cheek. As I was coming down off my tippy toes, I could sense a shift in his mood. He stared down at me intensely. I wasn’t sure what was going through his mind. Was he going to chastise me for the kiss? Was he going to kiss me back? I just stared back while my stomach did summersaults.
I started to stammer an apology but before I could he grabbed my face and kissed me on the lips. I was shocked at first but started kissing him back. It was hot and intense. Before I knew it, he was lying on top of me on the floor of the delivery van. We ripped each others clothes off. He started to kiss me all over my body. In between kisses he would tell me how much he loved how perky by breasts were, how firm by ass was, how flat my stomach was and eventually how good my pussy tasted. He said it with such astonishment like he couldn’t believe a body could be this good. I am not trying to claim here that I have an amazing body or anything. He was just reacting as if I did by practically worshiping every inch of me, and it made me feel amazing.
Between the adrenaline, the lust and the passion with which he was eating my pussy and fingering me, I came sooo hard that I squirted. It caught me by surprise. I don’t always do it. I was a little worried he might be grossed out by it. He was not. He just smiled back at me very proud of what he had accomplished.
We kissed and he told me to get on my hand and knees. I did and he started to fuck me from behind. He moaned about not feeling a pussy that good in a long time. It only occurred to me then that the reason he was so amazed by my body is that he’s probably only touched his wife’s body since they were married. She not in bad shape but she not in particularly good shape either.
I tried to push that out of my mind. I focused on how good his cock felt inside me. It was so hard and warm. It felt really good. It wasn’t until a minute or two later that I realized it felt better than most dicks because he wasn’t wearing a condom. I’ve only had sex without a condom a few times in my life. I didn’t have one on me and I assume he didn’t either so I decided to just keep going.
The sex was very hot. I wanted to stay in that position forever. He was hitting my spots. Unfortunately the floor of the van was starting to hurt my knees. We repositioned so I was laying flat on my stomach with my legs together. It made it feel like his cock was completely filling me up. I came very hard.
We rolled over and I got on top. I rode his cowgirl. He rotated between playing with my nipples and slapping my ass. Pretty soon he was panting “Oh god, I can’t believe it, Oh god, I can’t believe it”. I felt his cum inside me.
I laid down on top of him with him still inside me while we caught our breathe. Eventually he pulled out and we started getting dressed. We went inside to clean up in the bathrooms.
For most of the drive home, we were silent not wanting to talk about the elephant in the room or the cum in my pussy. When we were about 20 minutes away, he finally spoke up.
“You know we can’t tell anyone about this.”
“I understand. I wouldn’t ever do anything to risk hurting you or Sarah.”
“Thank you. I appreciate it.”
“We can’t do this again.”
“I know”
“It was a mistake. It’s just Sarah and I haven’t… she’s just been … we’ve both been very busy”
“I understand.”
I felt about an inch tall. I couldn’t look Sarah in the eye the rest of the week. The next week when I found out I was going to be making a delivery with Jack, I felt sick to me stomach.
During the ride to the site, he was his old charming self. It made me feel a little better and less awkward. As we were packing up to head back, he said, “Sorry about last week. It wasn’t fair of me. ‘
“it’s ok. It takes two to tango.”
“Yeah but I’m the one whose married. Sorry if I made things awkward for you.”
“Thanks”
“I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it all week. Not just because of the guilt but because … it’s the best sex I’ve had in a long time.”
He stepped closer to me. I said, “Me too”
Our eyes connected and a few seconds later we were recreating the last week’s event again on the van floor. It was just as intense.
We’ve met a few times since and the intensity is not dying down. I know I should feel bad and I do but I also know nothing feels as good as having sex with him.
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Great story, and I kinda hope you’ll write more. Plus, awesome username.
Great story. Very hot! Unfortunately this can’t end well…
Wow that’s super hot…wish I could find myself in that situation haha
Very hot story!
Love the username with the story too.
Can you tell the story of your second meetup in detail?
Please post a description on how you look. Or better yet a picture ?
Loved the story…loved the spontaneity …. very hot!!!
Human being are not made to be monogamous. Don’t feel bad. He is the one cheating. Open marriage or no marriage should be the norm in our society.
You should give him a blowjob.
Well, it’s risky as hell, but … good luck. I hope it ends well.
Well done, LittleTart. And well written. Let’s hear more.
Pics or it didn’t happen
I have to ask, did you get plan b? Are you pregnant?
I wish my pastry deliveries were this hot and exciting
Great story, he sounds like a lucky fucker. A bit shameful but we’re all animals
Would love a pick..
Woah you fuckin revolutionary
Lucky guy I’m jealous
I hope there comes more stories- Sounds like a lucky Bossman ;)
Hopefully you found a more comfortable place to be :p
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Ps. someone already said it but awesome username :p
Prehaps some pictures next ;)
I’m gonna have bad thoughts every single time I see a cupcake now.
I love a creampie story.
he has the best of two worlds, he gets to eat donuts at the bakery and gets to eat your donut out on the road
Goddamn that’s hot, I love that he came inside you!