26 [M] with 32 [F] married co-worker, part 1 repost

This is a repost from my old account, which I removed to help maintain secrecy of identity.

Just a brief intro into our story. We were co-workers, met for the first time about 2 months into my first year on the job. We had some communication over email due to the nature of our working relationship, but hadn’t met in person until we were both required to be at a meeting. We shared an office at one of our work sites, but happened to have our schedules lined up so that neither of us were there the same day. So as soon as she walked into the door for this meeting, I’m in awe. I don’t believe in love at first site, but this was definitely lust at first site. She was the most attractive girl I had seen in person. Natural beauty. Long blonde hair, green eyes, a few inches shorter than me, 115-120lbs. It turned out that nobody else showed up for this meeting, so her and I ended up getting lost in conversation for about an hour. She was so easy to talk to. From here, we ended up talking more through email, then due to work loads, we both ended up being at the same site, sharing the same office, for one day a week. Soon we began having lunch dates at work, walking each other out to leave. This progressed to her offering to show me around (I was new to town) and meeting me for dinner once a week. It started with her telling me she’d show me where I can take girls I date, but quickly turned into dates for us. She even told me once, I’m sure you don’t want to hear this from an older woman, but if I wasn’t married, I’d date you. If she only knew at that post how much I did want to hear that haha. We didn’t really get physical during our first few dates. Just a hug to end it, maybe some light touching/hand placement on a leg, arm, or back. Weeks into this, not only are we emailing each other at work every day talking about everything but also through social media after work.

We used to play a game together on our phones and she tells me one day that to make it more fun we should make a bet, something that the loser has to do. My mind went wild about what I wanted her to do but what I knew I couldn’t say because she was married. I ask her, what do you have in mind? Her response…I shouldn’t say because I’m married. So I ask, kiss? She says, yes. Funny thing is I have been beating her in this game all the time, she’d win maybe 1 out of every 5 games. So when she suggested that, I definitely thought she wants to kiss me, knowing she loses all the time to me.

So, the first time she kisses me is when we go out on one of our dates. Even though she owes me a kiss, I don’t know if she’ll actually go through with it. When we are leaving the bar, she asks me to choose a color, red or blue. I didn’t know what she was talking about so I said blue (would’ve said red if I knew what it was for). So she gets in her purse and pulls out blue lipstick, saying she had to make it fun. Then she kisses me on my cheek and leaves a blue kiss mark. I didn’t want to wash it off haha. Kisses continue in later weeks, I eventually owe her and kiss her cheeks and forehead. One week we play a lot of the game and she owes me ten kisses. After dinner as we are standing next to her car, she holds my face and kisses around it, 1-9, and stops. She asks how many she owes me, I say 10, smiling. She tells me to close my eyes, then proceeds to kiss me on my lips. I must’ve had the biggest smile ever on my face bcuz she laughs at me and pushes me away. The next week, we end up owing each other about the same amount, and she says we could just pay off the debt at the same time by kissing each other, which we do in my driveway before she heads home.

This is already getting long so I’m skipping ahead to when we first had sex. Up to this point, for a period of a couple months, we are now making out 5 times a week for an hour or two each time. 3-4 of those times, her shirt and bra are in some form of off, bcuz she loved letting me play with them and suck on them. I loved it too haha. We always said sex was something we both wanted but wouldn’t do bcuz of her situation. So this day, we are on my couch watching tv. I’m laying in front of her (she’s the big spoon this one time) and she’s kissing my neck and just rubbing my arm. She eventually gets up to use the bathroom, then comes back so I slide to the back of the couch and now she’s cuddled up against me. We kiss for a little bit as she lays down, then go to watching tv. My right hand is around her and inside her shirt, just leaving my hand on her stomach. The frequency of her turning to her side and kissing me is increasing to the point where we are now in full makeout mode. As usual, my hand is drifting up her shirt, pushes her bra up over her breasts to give me access to them. As I’m touching her breasts and torso, my hand slides down further than I’ve been with her before and I brush up against some pubic hair. A few minutes later her right hand is exploring the bulge sticking out of my shorts. I suck my breath in a little hoping that as she’s moving her hand along, it would slip inside my shorts. It didn’t, but only bcuz she starts to unbutton them. With both hands, she unbuttons my shorts and pulls the zipper down, then slides her left hand inside my boxers and grips my cock. She’s slowly stroking my cock as I get off my side and lean over her, mouth on her breasts, licking one nipple, lightly biting, sucking, and feeling it get hard, moving to the other, and repeating. Her bra keeps sliding down and I eventually get tired of pushing it up, so I reach behind her to unhook it and take it off. She comments, oh, want it off today do you? And laughs. Her shirt is off, her bra is off, my shorts are now at my knees and my boxers, while still on, we pushed down below my cock by her hands as she continued to stroke it. My dog then comes over to ruin the fun, so I get up and pull my boxers on and put my dog in another room, then head back to her.

As I came back I saw she had pulled her shirt over top of her and I was worried this was the end of the fun, but quickly realized it wasn’t when she slide my boxers back down to my thighs and massaged my cock with both hands. I lift her shirt away and start having my mouth exclusively on her breasts. Her breathing and intensity with stroking my cock is telling me how much she’s enjoying it. I decide to make a move and start rubbing my hand between her legs, over top of her shorts. She doesn’t stop me, so I move my hand over the inner part of her left leg, and then down, and my fingers brush up against one of the lips of her pussy that is hanging out of her panties, out due to me rubbing her. I start kissing her and reach down to unbutton her shorts. And, I can’t get them unbuttoned haha. Fail. Thankfully she takes over, sits up and takes her shorts off. As she does this, I slide back to the back of the couch, on my side and facing her as she lays back down. We go back to kissing, her hand returns to my cock and I make my way down to her panties with my right hand. I don’t bother teasing over top of them, but move my hand inside them right away and begin to rub her. My heart is beating a million times a minute knowing I’m touching her pussy. After a minute I let a finger slide between her lips and then up inside her and begin to finger her. I remember thinking, if one finger feels this much pressure inside her, what would it feel like around my cock? Well thankfully I got to find out in a few minutes. We are now touching each other and making out, at some point she sits up and I slide into the position she was in, laying down and now she’s above me. When we change positions, I stop fingering her and I’m now just caressing her body and teasing her nipples, but her hand is still firmly wrapped around my cock. She stops kissing me for a couple seconds and I’m wondering what’s wrong, but then she lifts her head back up, it was in a position where she was looking down at out bottom halves, and we start kissing again. I quickly notice that both of her hands are now near my shoulders, but I still feel the pressure of something wrapped around my cock. It takes me a few seconds to realize we’re having sex and I remember thinking I cannot believe I’m doing this with her, I was over the top excited. She rides me for several minutes then gets off, I’m thinking ok she realized what we’re doing and wants to stop. But as she gets off me, she starts to stroke my cock to keep me hard, then uses her free hand and pulls her panties down and off her, says to me, this will make it easier. She asks me if I want to change positions but I don’t think I even answered bcuz I’m staring at her pussy for the first time ever, and her completely nude in front of me. She climbs back on top of me and takes a few seconds to guide herself back on and we continue having sex. She grabs my left hand and puts it between her legs as I’m inside her, indicating she wants me to rub her as she’s sliding up and down me. A few minutes later she asks, what can I do to make you finish? I tell her, just keep going. My mind is going wild by now. I say to her, where? She must’ve not heard me bcuz she says, as soon as you want to. I say no, where can I cum? Her answer? You can just cum in me. Mind blown. Kill me now haha. With her still on me, I sit up and lay her down on her back, she puts her legs up and around me and I finish after another minute.

We are both super sweaty. This is early afternoon and my shades are all up, screen door is open, so anyone walking by or a neighbor could’ve seen us. In that moment though we didn’t care. She said after that she was about to ask me to “make love to her” but she wanted it so badly that she decided to take control and not leave that time open for her to take her panties off and one of us stop it at that point. I still remember the color and pattern of them haha.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ifbgkq/26_m_with_32_f_married_coworker_part_1_repost

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