The only time my married co-worker [F] 32 years old and I [M] 27 yrs old had sex at her house

So for obvious reasons, we barely ever hung out at her place, let alone fooled around with each other. Every time I was over there I was always worried about getting caught, trying to think of the best exit strategy haha. For that reason we were always on the main floor where I could leave out the back of the house (I usually parked at a park across the street if we were going to be at her place for a while). Most of the time we’d just hang out on the couch, play games, and make out. Never too intensely because we didn’t want to get too into it and then have to stop real fast if her husband randomly came home and also because the times we started at her house, we always ended up going to my house later where we’d get more into having fun with each other.

This day we ended up down in her basement. This was already risky because only one way out and we couldn’t hear the garage from here. She said her dog would give a warning though so that helped relax me. We start to play ping pong. We are having fun, teasing each other, playing a few games. After our last game, we decide to help back upstairs. I walk past her to head to the stairs and she smacks me on the butt with a paddle and laughs. I quickly turn around and she tries to run but I grab her arm, twist it behind her and grab her other arm, then pull her into me and wrap my arms around her front and hold her tightly, like a bear hug. She’s trying to squirm away but I won’t let her move, and this wrestling with her is starting to get me hard and she notices. She says “spanking you with the paddle isn’t the same as getting poked with your kickstand” (she always had names for it) and she laughed. I laughed and said “sorry” and let her go. She turned around and said “don’t be” and starts to unbutton my shorts. She leans in to kiss me right as the button unclasps, then she unzips them and she lets them drop to the floor. Still kissing me, I step out of my shorts and she guides me over to this chair. It’s almost like a dorm chair, some kind of lounge thing that is foam, has a roller like thing on the back to support you sitting, it also opens up to lay on it.

She breaks away from kissing and tells me to sit down. As she’s speaking the words, her hands grab onto either side of my boxers and she slides them off me down to my ankles. I sit on the “chair” while she crouches down on her knees in front of me. The chair sits low, has me no more than a couple feet off the ground. As she’s crouched in front me me, she takes both hands and runs them up my thighs then over my stomach inside my shirt, up to my chest. She brings her right hand down and grabs my cock. I’m about half hard right now as she kisses it, then runs her tongue around the head in circles. Twenty seconds later she takes my growing cock in her mouth, five seconds after that I’m fully hard. She grips the base of my cock with her right hand as her lips slide up and down my shaft. She has her hair in a ponytail today, thankfully, so I get to sit back and watch her entire performance. It’s also nice to watch with full light, now I’m able to see her lips expand out as she moves up my shaft, see her tongue licking around the head, seeing her cheek expand from my cock in her mouth when she turns her head. With her left hand she’s touching my chest and stomach, her right hand only moves off the base of my cock to stroke it a few times when she takes her lips off it and starts to lick it. She continues to blow me for nearly ten minutes (there’s a clock right behind her haha) until she tells me to sit up and fold the chair out. I’m thinking this is so she can get her knees on it rather than being on the floor. Although it’s carpeted, it’s still a basement floor and not as soft as this foam chair.

I get up and pull the bottom of the chair out to expand the length. This also lowers the sitting area closer to the ground. I sit back down, turning around to face her. Unexpectedly I see her stepping out of her shorts and pulling her panties off. I was already happy thinking she’d go back to blowing me, now my smile was a mile wide knowing we were about to have sex. She gets down on one knee outside of my leg, followed by the other knee of the other side of my body. She bends over and takes me in her mouth for about ten seconds. I’m sitting upright and she leans into me and starts to kiss me, pulling herself forward to straddle me. She reaches behind her and holds my cock upright then takes me in slowly. I grab her ass and help guide her down. She’s grinding her hips into me and creates a motion. Her face is above mine, but my eye-line is right at her chest. She’s in a tshirt and bra, but in one motion I’m lifting both over her shoulders and her head. I let my mouth get to work on her nipples. She grinding on me harder, breathing hard, I gently bite down on one nipple with my lips and pull it. Several minutes in and we are fucking hard….then her phone rings. She has it set up with her husbands number to ring differently so that she didn’t miss a call when she’s with me and arise suspicion, since she’s always on her phone when he’s around (because she was messaging me) and because she’s off a period of time in the summer. I’m bummed, I think we’re done. She gets off me to get the phone from her shorts, she answers the phone, says she was running ? and starts listening to the call. I’m about to get up and get dressed but she stops me by placing her left hand on my cock and rubs the sensitive area on top of it with her thumb. She gets off the phone with her husband, stating “I’ll leave here in a couple minutes.”

She hangs up and without skipping a beat, gets back on top of me while saying “you’ll have to finish fast, I have to run something to him” and she continues to fuck my brains out. Uh ya, you want me to finish fast, no problem ?. Only a few minutes later and I was being drained by her.

After we cleaned up and got dressed, we decided to not risk that again, even though it was just a phone call it felt like a bad sign and we decided to be safe and not have sex at her place again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iocc3b/the_only_time_my_married_coworker_f_32_years_old