This is a true story. I changed the names of all and some details to further disguise the identities of those in this story. The dialogues are to the best of my memory. It has been more than 40 years since this happened so I hope you will cut me some slack.
To recap: Darla, the wife (46 years old) of my supervisor Will (early 50s) had started an affair just two weeks after we had met. We have had several sessions together, including a weekend when Will was away and some sneaky sex at the Memorial Day cookout. I was 24 years old at the time of our affair.
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Will invited me and several other single people in our office to a cookout on Independence Day and then to go see the fireworks that same evening. I knew he was going to ask me. Darla had told me the previous weekend, while we were in bed together, that he was going to invite me. I was looking forward to being with Darla at their house. I wanted to pursue some mischief with her.
The Thursday before the Fourth of July Darla and I had a phone sex session. She was keyed up and wanted to know if I was going to be ‘naughty’ with her as I was when we were together at the Memorial Day cookout. I asked if she would like me to be naughty with her. She said “Yes, Baby be naughty with me” and rang off. She wanted me to be naughty. Green light.
Late afternoon, July 4 1975
It was warm and a little breezy that Friday. I again brought a bottle of Darla’s favorite wine and some flowers. And, again, she thanked me and kissed my cheek but this time she discreetly rubbed a boob against the back of my hand when took them from me. She was wearing a red and white sundress with blue belt and sandals. That dress. Rather short. A little low cut. Very sexy on her.
I asked if she wanted me to get a vase from the kitchen cabinet but her daughter Annie said she would get it. Annie took the flowers and wine from Darla and headed to the kitchen. Darla whispered “Hi” to me and squeezed my hand.
I asked if they needed any help, Darla said I could bring up some more ice from the basement. She started to walk downstairs with me but Annie told her she would help. I looked over my shoulder at Darla as got to the basement doorway. Darla did not look happy.
Annie did not waste time, asking me why I didn’t have a date. I told her it never occurred to me that I should bring anyone. And that I always had fun when I came here alone. Which was very true. But she persisted and, of course, asked the pointed question: Did I have a girlfriend? Which is a tip off that Annie was interested in me. I told her no, I dated several women but had no girlfriend. She seemed happy to hear that.
Annie stuck by my side for most of that afternoon. The only chance I had to molest Darla was when Will asked me to get some more charcoal briquets from the garage. Darla quickly said she would show me where they were. We chatted as we strolled around the house to the front of the garage. We closed the open garage door and she leapt into my arms.
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We hot kissed as I walked her backwards, pressing her to the refrigerator. I pulled down her panties and slipped my middle finger into her already wet pussy. She moaned into my mouth as I slid my finger slowly in and out for few minutes. Darla was getting worked up, heading for an orgasm when we heard some voices from inside. We separated and she got her panties up and her dress down. Her face was flushed, I knew she had been close. I pulled her in for a quick final kiss, turned and grabbed the bag of briquets. We returned to the grill chatting about something.
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We ate, drank and had fun. Annie rarely left my side. I noticed Darla was looking at the two of us. I wondered if Darla was jealous. I stored that thought in my mind. At one point I went into the kitchen to get some more food. Darla was there and asked me if Annie was being a pest. I said no and I thought it was cute she was paying so much attention to me. She slapped may ass and said she was the only woman in her family who should be paying attention to me.
After the sun set, the cookout began to wind down. Food was stored, trash collected and people began to disperse. Neighbors left and ultimately there were only two handfuls of people left to ride to the fireworks show. We filled the trunk of Darla’s big car with blankets, lawn chairs and an ice chest with soft drinks. Will did the same with his car. We left early so we could get prime viewing spots by the lake.
Will parked in a spot near the exit; Darla parked further away and next to a hedge. Parking there would turn out to be a good thing. We all got out and carried the blankets and the ice chest down to the edge of the lake leaving the lawn chairs behind. The crowd increased and by 9:15 the lake bank was full of viewers. Time for the fireworks was near.
Darla was on a blanket with Will and Annie. On my blanket was Mira, a coworker of mine. Others in our group were in front of us. I heard Darla say something to Will and then she turned to me and asked if I would go with her to retrieve the lawn chairs for her and Annie. Being a gentleman I said of course. Mira offered to go with us but Darla told her she was sure I could handle it.
Darla and I quickly headed up the bank to her car. Out of sight of the crowd we ran hand and hand to her car.
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As we approached the car I told Darla to give me the keys. I grabbed her hand and dragged her to the side of the car nearest the hedge. I unlocked the driver’s door, reached around the pillar and popped the rear door lock. I opened the back door and we got into that big back seat. I pushed Darla in and I followed, shutting the door behind us. I told her we don’t have much time.
We kissed like animals as I pulled down her panties. We maneuvered them off her legs and I said “Doggy”. She turned around and pulled up her dress, head down to the seat. I reached down to find her pussy was very wet. I would usually rub my cock head on a pussy to get it wet but not this time. I positioned my cock to her hole and rammed it in as fast as I could. Darla gave a yelp and said “Ahhhh”. We heard the first big boom of the fireworks just after we started fucking.
I started pounding away. I told her she was a naughty cheating wife. She said “Yes I am. Were you thinking about fucking me while I standing next to my husband? I saw you looking at me”. I said yes and that I wanted to fuck her in the garage earlier. She began talking about how much she needed to be fucked. She had a hand on her clit rubbing it furiously.
There was no romance or tenderness, this was simple carnal fucking. I held her hips and furiously slammed into her. I remember the colored lights of the fireworks sporadically illuminated the inside of the car and hearing Darla saying “Fuck me, Baby” over and over. She moaned “Harder”. I slowed my pace but increased the power of each thrust.
I asked her if she liked getting fucked hard. She replied “Give it to me hard, Baby” and began to shake and screamed “I’m coming, oh Baby”. I gave her a few more poundings and pulled out of her. I told her I was ready to unload.
Darla knew what to do. She scrambled around and took my dick into her mouth just in time. I grabbed the back of her head with both hands and held her mouth down on my cock as I started to cum. She swallowed it all. She gagged a little but ended up sending all my wigglers down her throat. She gave my cock a few licks and kisses and then fell back against the door. The flashing lights from the fireworks illuminated her pretty face. I felt so lucky to have her as my lover.
She told me to get some tissues from the glove box. She used them to wipe her pussy; I found her panties and helped her get them back on. She sat up, grabbed my dick and gave it a few sucks and a lick or two. I put it away and zipped up. We got out quickly and while she got her dress in order I popped the trunk and grabbed the lawn chairs. We ran back through the parking lot stopping only to dispose of the tissues. We slow walked down the slope to rejoin our party.
I set up the chairs for Annie and Darla. Will asked what took so long. I said I had to go to the restroom and get rid of his beer. He laughed and said he understood and then headed up the slope to take a leak as well. Oh well, I had hoped Darla would kiss Will with my cum taste on her breath. Maybe next time.
As the fireworks show continued I was talking to Mira but kept looking up at Darla. She would glance down at me and smile from time to time. But I also noticed Annie looking at me from time to time. And I noticed Darla noticed Annie looking at me. Hmm. Interesting.
When the fireworks ended we lingered to let the crowd thin out. Eventually we all headed back to the parking lot. Darla and I trailed well behind. I was leaning over to whisper dirty things in her ear. Darla was giggling like a school girl at my dirty talk. On our way we ran into Rhonda a woman I had dated a few times.
Rhonda was a gorgeous skinny redhead, divorced for eight years. Rhonda was with her daughter and Rhonda’s parents. She knew Darla casually as Rhonda and Will had once worked together. We made small talk about the fireworks show. I noticed Rhonda was checking out Darla and then looking at me. I was sure she was assessing our relationship. Rhonda headed off when we got to the emptying parking lot. She smiled at me and said “See you later”.
At Darla’s car we stacked the blankets, chairs and ice chest. Darla unlocked the door and Mira the other two got in the back seat. Darla unlocked the trunk and she and I stowed everything. The lot was almost empty, the trunk lid hid us from those inside. Darla pulled me down and kissed me. She whispered “That was great Baby” and lightly touched my chest. We stepped back from each other and I closed the trunk.
I walked her to the driver’s door and opened it for her. From the back Mira said “He is such a gentleman”. Darla agreed and said “He is always helpful to me”. When we got back to Will and Darla’s home, we unloaded, said our goodbyes and left to go our own ways.
I drove home and lay in bed thinking of Darla. And Rhonda.
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