[PART ONE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fbj9ut/mf_movie_theater_teasing_with_much_older_married/)
For those who haven’t read part one, let me bring you up to speed. Last fall/winter, I needed some extra cash, so I got a seasonal job at a department store. It was a bit of a change for me, as I usually work from home, but I found myself enjoying it more than I thought. Admittedly, one of the reasons I enjoyed it so much was because of my manager, Maria. A 46-year-old married mother of two. We ended up having a lot in common.
She quickly became my best friend at the store, which led to us going to the movies and making each other cum.
I was not scheduled to be working the next two days following the movie theater ~event~ so the next 48 hours were long. There was a touch of guilt, a little bit of horniness, and some thoughts of, “Will she fire me?” I mean, she was the one who invited me to the movies, she was the one who started touching my hand…SHE INITIATED EVERYTHING!
But still, I couldn’t help but feel a little guilty. I mean, I had never been with a married woman before. I stay away from potential messes, but for some reason with Maria I ignored the “Caution wet floor” sign.
I felt a little like the guy pictured on those signs. Just falling to the ground with nothing to break my fall. I knew if Maria tried something again, I probably wouldn’t be able to resist. Yeah, she was 20 years older than me. And yeah, she didn’t have a body you’d find modeled on Instagram, but something about her was so undeniably sexy. Some people just carry themselves in a sexy way, you know? Maria was one of those people.
When I returned to work three days later, Maria avoided me most of my shift. Typically we’d try to talk as much as we could to keep us entertained throughout the day, but this day was different. About 20 minutes before I was scheduled to get off, Maria called me to the back. She doesn’t have an office or anything, but off to the side of the break room (which consisted of used patio furniture and a vending machine that works 50% of the time) there is a small room with a desk and a computer. It doesn’t have a door though.
We stood in the room, kinda off to the side where we weren’t in clear view of the open doorway.
“So about the other night,” she said softly, “We’re okay? Do you want to talk about it?”
“Uh, I mean…I guess not? You do seem a little different though. Are you wanting to talk about it?”
She looked at me for a few seconds before answering, “If I’m being distant, it’s for a reason. You should know that reason.”
“I get it. Yeah, it’s cool. I’m fine.”
“Great. I just wanted to make sure,” and with that, the conversation was over. She walked out first and I went home 15 minutes later. I was convinced that was the end of whatever we had. I was honestly sad to lose a friendship more than anything. The next few weeks were going to be extremely boring, I thought. I was even considering quitting, but I knew I needed the money.
Two nights later, I was sitting inside my studio apartment and I get a text. It’s from Maria. A few weeks after I started working there, Maria gave me her number and we’d share links to articles we found interesting…just things to pass the time at work when it was slow. I was not expecting to receive another text from her, but here she was lighting up my phone.
“You up?” she asked. It was a little after 11 pm.
“Yeah, what’s going on?” I replied.
“Can’t sleep. I miss talking to you.”
“I thought you couldn’t talk to me.”
“Can’t and shouldn’t are two different things.”
“I think you’ll regret this…”
“I think I’m a grown woman and can make my own decisions.”
At this point, I didn’t know what to reply with. I started and stopped texting several times. She obviously noticed.
“Don’t know what to say? Send a photo.”
“Of what?” I asked, even though I knew.
“You. All of you.” she wrote back.
There was no turning back now. I was completely turned on, and here she was demanding nudes. Thankfully, I didn’t have to desperately try to create good lighting at nearly midnight. I had a few photos/videos already, so I sent [her this GIF](https://gfycat.com/lavishamazingizuthrush).
“Holy shiiit” she replied back. “Are those your work pants?”
“…yeah”
“I’m sad I didn’t get to see *it* inside the theater.” she replied, and then quickly followed with, “I want it in my mouth.”
After 10 more minutes of back and forth, Maria asked for my address and said she was coming over right now. I thought she was full of shit. It was midnight on a weeknight. We both had to work in the morning. No way she was actually going to come over.
**insert the lie detector Maury meme here**
I was wrong. She showed up outside my door 30 minutes later. It was the first time I saw her outside of work clothes. She wore a loose-fitting dress and it was rather obvious nothing was underneath. It was almost as if she jumped out of bed and tossed it on. She looked insanely attractive. I watched as her breasts moved freely under her dress as she walked inside my studio.
“It’s…” she trailed off as she looked around my place.
“Small?” I finished her sentence.
She laughed, “Yeah, but it’s cute. And clean,” she said as she sat down on the edge of my bed. I walked over and stood in front of her, looking down at her. She slipped off her sandals and wrapped her legs around me.
“At the risk of sounding like the lead from some cheesy Hallmark film, are you sure about this?” I asked her.
“I need it. That’s all,” she said, almost as if she was buying a coffee from Starbucks. I dropped my hands to her legs and ran them slowly up her dress, stopping mid-thigh. I leaned down a bit and kissed her lips. Just like in the theater, the kiss was filled with passion. Her tongue explored my lips and mouth.
I ran my thumbs against her thighs, and then slowly moved my hands higher and higher until I reached her pussy. She wasn’t wearing panties. I teased her by moving my hand all around her pussy, occasionally letting my fingers drag down her slit. She moaned against my lips as my thumb brushed against her clit.
After a few minutes of teasing, I pulled away from her lips and kissed down to her neck, and then to her chest. I wanted her tits. With ease, I pulled her dress down, revealing her large breasts. They had such a natural, beautiful shape to them. My lips dragged down the swells of her breasts until I reached her nipples. My tongue circled them before I brought them into my mouth, sucking and biting down on them softly.
“mmm, yes baby” she moaned, running her hands through my hair. I went back and forth between her breasts, trying to pay equal attention to both. After devouring her tits for several minutes, I kneeled down in front of her. I smiled as I looked up at her before disappearing under her dress. She spread her legs. My lips planted small kisses up her inner thigh until they reached her pussy. “Oh, fuck,” she cried out when my tongue tasted her for the first time.
I ran my tongue up and down her wet slit, pushing against her opening and then back up to her clit. My lips surrounded her clit and sucked gently, “Fuck, fuck!” she moaned, louder this time. My tongue moved in circles around and directly against her clit as I slid two fingers inside her. I curled them up just a bit to press firmly against the rugged portion of her pussy. My mouth continued to explore her clit, gently sucking and running my tongue against it. Her grip around my hair got stronger as her thighs closed in around my face.
“Just like that,” she moaned breathlessly. I made no sudden changes. My fingers continued to fuck her gently as I sucked on her clit, “Oh fuck,” she moaned again. I could feel her thighs trembling against my cheeks as she came against my face and hand. I felt a rush of warmth surround my fingers inside her pussy as she let out a loud moan that almost turned into a scream. Her hips lifted up off the bed, and I tried my best to keep my mouth on her clit as she came down from her high. I stayed under her dress for a minute or so, gently running my fingers up and down her pussy.
When I emerged, chin glistening and all, she went right to my pants. She unzipped them, pulled them and my boxer briefs down. My cock bounced free just inches away from her face as she positioned herself on her knees on the bed. Her tongue darted out, making contact with the head of my cock. She twirled her tongue around the head before slowly taking it inside her mouth, wrapping her thick lips around it. I reached my hand out and lifted her dress up, revealing her ass sticking up in the air, swaying back and forth.
The feeling/visual was so incredibly hot. I placed my hand on the back of her head and gently guided her around my cock. She planted kisses down both sides of the shaft, and then worked her way back up to take nearly the entire length inside her mouth. She rubbed the head of my cock against the inside of her cheek.
“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” I told her in between soft moans. She let my cock pop out of her mouth. She then wrapped her hand around it, brought it to her lips and stroked it, letting the head rub against her lips. The sensation was too much. The fucking view was too much. Watching her stroke my cock, her pouty lips rubbing against the head, her ass swaying back and forth. Shot after shot of cum pumped out of my cock. The first two shots covered her lips and face, she then opened her mouth and took in the rest of it.
“Oh shit,” I moaned. It was one of those orgasms that make you feel dizzy. I almost lost my balance. My cock twitched inside her mouth as she ran her tongue around it one last time before letting it pop out again. She smiled up at me, out of my breath, with cum covering her face. We shared another kiss and she walked to the bathroom to clean up. We talked for a few minutes after and the conversation was surprisingly light.
We started kissing again. At one point, my hand grabbed her ass. It was becoming intense again, but she pulled away, “I have to get home,” she said.
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