It started after our back seat rendezvous.
The sexting, the photos, the video calls. I knew it wasn’t right. I’m married, he’s married. But I love it. I knew he did too.
I’m sitting on my bed. The house is quiet for once, I’m messaging him and telling him all the things I want to do to him. Hes giving it right back. Making me tingly and wet.
Then he hits me with something new..
‘Video me’
Heck ya! I set my tri-pod up.
I call him and he answers right away
‘Hey stranger’ he says with a smile
‘Hey yourself’
‘Why on earth do you still have clothes on?’
I stand up up, put my phone on the tri-pod and adjust the camera.
‘Tell me what you want me to take off first..’
‘Shirt.. definitely has to go’
I do as I’m told, exposing my red lacey bra.
‘Oh I like that one.. its a shame you’ll have to take it off soon.. pants next’
I take my leggings off..
‘Mmm matching panties?’
‘Of course’ I say with a smile ‘now.. which one first ?’
‘Bra..’
I unclip my bra, I let it fall to the ground. My perky breast bouncing as they’re freed.
‘Oh yes..’
I start taking my panties off and the fall to the floor.. ‘too bad you aren’t here’
‘Show me what I’m missing then’
I reposition the phone as I lay on the bed. I spread my legs out for him. Let him take it all in.
‘Oh yes, baby. You see what you do to me?’
I look. Fuck. He’s huge. He’s stroking himself, slowly.
I start playing with myself, circling my clit. I heard him groan.
‘Tell me what you want me to do’ I tell him.
‘Slip one finger in..’
I do what he says. Moaning as I do.
I bring it back out and go back to my clit. Opening the lips as I do.
‘Yes baby.. now two..’
I start to go and slip one in, and bring it out and then both in.. moaning. Moaning for him.
I continue fingering as my other hand starts to rub my clit.
‘I’m so close’ I tell him.
‘Good baby, come for me’
My body contracts and arches, I almost forgot to breathe. I want to keep going, but something breaks my concentration.
‘Oh fuck- I’m going to cum’
I look at the phone and see him jacking off to me. Just in time for him to explode.
Damn I wish that was on me.
‘Next time, you’re going to cover my boobs with that’
‘Is that a promise?’ He said with a smug smile, repositioning his phone.
‘Boobs, back, fuck you can even fill me up. I don’t care. I just want you’
‘Soon baby, soon.’
We said our goodbyes, and hung up.
I went to bed smiling knowing I was seeing him in the morning in a professional setting, with our little secret.
The next morning I go to work and say hi to my boss, her husband isn’t anywhere around. I go about my morning, and I get pulled into his home office.
He pushed me up against the wall, bringing my hands above my head.
‘Good morning’ he whispered in my ear before giving it a nibble.
‘Morning, sir’ I managed to get out. My head spinning from wanting so much more.
‘What colours are you wearing today?’
‘White bra and mint thong’
He let go of my hands.
He looked down ‘hmm’
‘Do you want a souvenir for work?’
His eyes shot up at mine, questioning.
I winked as I walked out pasted him into the powder room across the hall.
I quickly took off my thong and shoved it in my pocket, and left the room.
I showed him that I had it, and then walked away. No way he was getting it that easy.
I went into the kitchen, and was at the sink when he came up behind me.
‘Not. Nice.’ I giggled at his frustration. ‘Oh, you’ll be punished for that’
I turned around and made sure my boss, his wife, wasn’t around. I took the thong out of my pocket and slipped it into his inner suit pocket.
‘For good luck with your meeting today’ patting the pocket. ‘Don’t have too much fun with it..’ I said turning away.
Just then my boss came in the kitchen, ‘you ready?’
‘Yup! Lets go!’ I said with a smile.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/10xvjtl/back_seat_rendezvous_p2_f27m57fingering_cheating