The Time I[M] Broke My Rule About Co-Workers[F] Part 7 – final

Probably not the ending everyone was expecting. But I decided to end this at part 7. Part 8 wasn’t very wild, so I added the major events to part 7.

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So Sarah and I were high on life. We were having amazing sex and got a little careless. She had woken me up one morning before work to play. It was a Friday, I was groggy from the lack of sleep, but I couldn’t tell her no. I had learned that once Sarah decided to do something, she always got her way.

I woke up feeling her moving down the bed, and then I felt her hand wrap around my soft cock and start to stroke it. Her other hand cradling my balls
She was massaging my sack and I quickly grew to full size and she took me in her mouth. She didn’t take long before she was taking me down her throat. We had been practicing. She was going so deep and fast. Tears running down her face as she gagged on my cock. I felt my balls tighten and my eyes roll back as I left her pleasure me. I told her I was gonna cum. And she started stroking my shaft with her hand and she looked up at me. Her eyes connecting with mine and I erupted into her mouth. She swallowed then opened wide to show me she had taken it all. She was smiling and laughing. She crawled up me. Her naked body pressing against mine. I looked at the clock and it was only 430am. She kissed me and I knew I had time to return the favor.

I rolled over on top of her. Letting my hands move up and down her sides and stomach. Still kissing her, our tongues wrestling in my mouth, in her mouth. My keep caressing her soft warm body. Then brought my hand between her legs, she spread them so willingly. I massaged her clit, feeling how wet and needing she was. I had recovered from my orgasm, my cock returning to full hardness. I moved down between her legs and entered her. Her legs wrapping around me as I started to rock my hips into her. She let out a moan and I started to go faster. With each thrust, pushing myself against her clit. It was long before I felt her pussy constrict around my cock. She was moaning very loudly. It was long before I filled her pussy with my cum. I collapsed next to her. Pulling her to me to kiss and cuddle.

This was the first time, we had sex in just missionary. I remembered thinking I might be in love with her. We cuddled until my alarm went off at 0530 and I got ready for work. Her quickly getting dressed and going to her room to get ready.

That day at work, Sarah and I were the talk of all the gossip. Apparently several people heard our morning activities. Our secret was out and we got judged for our choice. Sarah was embarrassed to have everyone talking about our sex life. Several people calling her a slut and whore. She was scared that it would ruin some of her friendships. We texted each other from the same room. I tried to reassure her that it would blow over. That the adults are acting like children, etc.

I was out working on a job that afternoon. When I finished I came inside. My phone was on the desk. I had 14 missed calls from the same number. I didn’t recognize the number, but I called back. The number was a lawyer from back in my hometown in New Hampshire. The gentleman said he was contacting me on behalf of the late Ms. Lynn. I was confused. I had spoken to Lynn just 3 days ago. The lawyer told me that she was struck by a drunk driver two days before and had passed away. She was on her way to school at 630 in the morning when it happen. Lynn had included me in her will and the lawyer requested me to be present for the viewing of her will. I was destroyed. I couldn’t believe it. I loved Lynn. She meant more to me than my own family.

I quickly got myself leave and caught a flight to New Hampshire. In my distressed state of mind, I barely talked to Sarah. I told her I would see here back in Arizona, barely thinking of her during my time away.

When I got to New Hampshire, I found my way to the lawyers office, several people were in the room. I recognized all of Lynn’s children. They were all older than me by a few years. I had seen there old photos and meet a couple of them in the year that Lynn had taken me in. I had never meet her youngest, Cori. She was attending college on the west coast and had moved to Los Angeles after college. Cori and Lynn fought often. I remembered over hearing some of there phone calls. Lynn was always upset after they fought. Lynn always talked about how they were too much alike and that lead to them butting heads.

I entered the lawyers office, the grief could be felt in the air. It was hard for me to breath or speak. But I greeted everyone as I entered. Her sons were there, Tim and Andrew. Her oldest daughter, Cassandra. They each had there families with them. Then lastly, by herself, was Cori. She looked so much like Lynn. I honestly was awe struck. Cori was so beautiful. She is 5″2, with 32d breast, slim waisted. Brown eyes, shoulder length auburn hair. She was 3 years older than me.

We watched the video will Lynn had prepared for here family, I didn’t even know why I was there. When it was all over, the lawyer handed me an envelope. He said that Lynn had asked him to give this to me. That she had left me a gift, a special request and that it required discretion.

We went through all the legal and funeral arrangements. I stayed around for a few weeks to help Lynn’s children take care of her house and belonging. Her letter to me left specific instructions for me to remove items from her room and house that she did not want her children to have knowledge of. It was mostly her sex toys, photos videos on her computer and some random tasked. I made sure to dispose of those items before her children could find them, i wanted them to remember her as the loving mother she was, not the submissive that was hiding underneath. She had also left me some money, well my money. Lynn had started investing money for me when I worked during my senior year of high school and my first 2 years in the military. It was a sizeable amount. She even had the forethought to ensure I couldn’t touch it until I had a family of my own.

During this time, I had started talking and texting with Cori. I quickly grew intrigued with her. She was smart, funny, and witty. We started texting for stayed in contact daily. Nightly, phone calls. We would tell stories of her mom. She was adventurous and loved traveling, she told me all the places she wanted to go and where she had been. I told her about Iraq and the life on the boat. I never knew then what our relationship would become.

After a couple weeks, I returned to Arizona. Seeing Sarah for the first time in almost a month. She was happy to see me and I was happy to see her, or so I thought. Sarah told me she had started seeing someone else and wanted to pursue it since she was wanting a real relationship I wasnt upset, infact she was more upset that I didnt try to fight for her, that i released her from our contract. So we ended our sexual relationship. We would still talk about sex and what not as friends, but never touch one another again.

My relationship with Cori developed over the next six months. I started to go to LA and see her. We would flirt often and had exchanged explicit texts and photos. We had phone sex a couple times. The first time we hooked up was in the front seat of my car in her parking garage. It was 8pm, we were suppose to go get dinner. But once we got in the car, the sexual tension was so high you could probably have smelled it. I don’t remember the joke I made, but she was on top of me in seconds. Skirt up around her waist and my pants around my ankles. We fucked hard. Her ass hitting the steering wheel several times. I didn’t wear a condom and I got off inside her. She loved being cream pied. I learned that Cori was aware of her mother’s kinks and that she shared many of them. I never went into explicit details with Cori about my relationship with her mother, she did ask if Lynn had taught me and I only replied with a yes. Cori and I embraced our kinks and had many play sessions.

1 year after Lynn’s death, Cori and I got married. She became the mother of my children.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u52ubt/the_time_im_broke_my_rule_about_coworkersf_part_7