So a long time ago when I was 19 I started a job between semesters at a technology company (which turned out to be longer than just between semesters, but that’s another story). I ended up flirting with and becoming friends with a sales admin. She was a few years older than I was at 23, married with a young child, and a very bubbly personality. She was short, and not skinny, but very curvy. Think size 10-12 with DD cup tits. We used to go to lunch together all the time.
I’m not exactly sure how it came up as it was a solid 20 years ago, but one day we started talking about Monopoly; ya know, the original board game to lose friends playing, before Settlers of Catan. Plenty of shit talking ensues between the two of us, including me telling her I will literally take the shirt off her back if we play.
Fast forward a few weeks and she comes over to my cube and says “Hey, my husband took the kid to visit his parents for the week. Want to come over and play Monopoly?” Not being an idiot I agree.
I learned a lot of things that night playing monopoly. First, she’s smokes pot, which at the time was a little more taboo than it is today, something I’ve never gotten high from. Second, she’s into ecstasy, which I’ve never done. We do both that night and I get high from both, like flying. Third, despite my state, I’m still better at monopoly. Or she let win and I didn’t notice. At this point I don’t ever care. Regardless, I did “win” the shirt off her back.
The rest of the night is kind of a blur. I don’t think it was long before I had more than her shirt off and we were both rolling around on the living room carpet of her apartment.
“Do you have a condom?”
“I’m married, we don’t have condoms.”
I was 19, I was dumb! I know this! The horse is dead! Stop.
So that night I cashed in a chip with a dirty I didn’t know existed. We both got dressed and went to Stop & Shop. I walked in, gotta box of rubbers, and walked to the checkout. The look you get when you’re buying over rubbers at 12:37am is interesting. If you’ve never done it before I highly recommend it.
Back to her apartment, back to the living room floor. Back to naked. I’m young and this is an older woman so I’m super eager to please so I start eating pussy like my life depended on it. What I lack in talent I must make up for in raw enthusiasm. Woefully undertrained, my jaw hurts about about 5 minutes.
“Are you going to fuck me or did you buy those condoms for nothing?”
Didn’t need to be asked twice and grabbed one for the pack and start going to town. Now I’ve heard from a lot of people that ecstasy makes it near impossible to get it up, but fortunately for me pot makes me unbelievably horny. Fortunately for her it leaves me in a state where I just can’t get over the edge. I bang her on the floor. I bend her over the kitchen table. She rides me on the couch. We fuck for what seems three hours, changing out rubbers because she gushed all the lube off, but wasn’t giving up. Finally, boom goes the dynamite.
Look down; the condom is gone. No wonder I finally got over the edge. It’s inside her. Her pussy literally sucked it off my cock. It’s also now 8am and we need to get to work. She pulls it out and we shower and drive to work, separately obviously.
We fucked for a few months after that, assisted by the fact that her husband was a production assistant working the overnight shift at a major cable network. Coworkers always suspected I was fucking her on the reg, but we’re never able to prove anything. We ended it when her kid drew a stick figure picture of “Mommy Daddy, <KidsName>, <Me>”.
TLDR: When I was 19 and fucked and creampied my married coworker.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f4jpfp/mf_fucking_my_married_23f_coworker
So did the husband found out???
Funny. 23 is sooooo much older. ???