(MF) Fresh out of College (Cheating, Age Gap)

First time writer so be kind.

Brad was 22, fresh out of college and starting his first job as a high school teacher and athletic coach. During his orientation with the AD, he was introduced to Sara, the athletic secretary. She was in her early 40’s and was absolutely gorgeous. It took all Brad could do when he saw her to make sure he didn’t stare too long.

Well the school year started and Brad was having tryouts, collecting paperwork and doing all the administrative things coaches hate. Although Brad was kind of enjoying it. He spent a lot of time in Sara’s office, turning in stuff, asking questions and trying his best to flirt without being over the top or creepy.

Brad was a good looking guy. He was 5’10” 185 pounds. Hardly an ounce of fat on him. Almost every morning he’d go in and see Sara. At first all they really talked about was sports, but it didn’t take long for conversation to become personal. Brad found out Sara was in a loveless marriage. She had two daughters. Her husband traveled a lot and was only home one week per month. He was a great provider and Sara really didn’t have to work, but working at the high school gave her something to do, but still gave her lots of time off. Brad on the other hand was single, he had ended his year long relationship with his college girlfriend before graduation since they were headed down different paths.

Brad was beginning to think Sara was flirting back as much as he did but he wasn’t sure. He had been in several relationships and casual hookups in high school and college. But Sara was a woman, a full blown MILF and in Brad’s mind there was no way she’d be interested in him.

One day about 3/4 quarters the way through the school year Brad stops in just to do a little flirting with Sara. During their back and forth banter Sara asks Brad if he’d like to earn some extra money. Given the way their relationship has progressed and their regular PG-13 innuendo and flirting has evolved Brad makes offhanded response to her question that he hasn’t danced for money since college, but since their friends would gladly dance for her for free. This made Sara blush, but Brad also noticed the slight biting of her lower lip. After a moment of laughter between both, Sara said no silly I need someone to clean my gutters. The leaves are causing the rain to overflow and washout her flowerbeds.

Now when Brad went into teaching he thought it the honorable and noble thing. To mold young minds and be a role model. He definitely didn’t think about the financial aspects and because of this was regularly picking up handyman jobs on the weekends. Brad was not only happy about the opportunity to earn a little more cash, but to actually see Sara outside the school setting would be a bonus. So he agreed and asked her when she’d like it done. Sara asked if Saturday would be fine and Brad agreed to be there around 9.

For the rest of the week, Brad fantasized about Sara and what he would do if the opportunity arose. But then Brad started to come back to reality, her daughters would be there, he wasn’t sure but this could also be the weekend her husband was home. Now all these actually become depressive.

Saturday rolled around and Brad showed up at Sara’s house about quarter to nine. He rang the doorbell and waited. A minute or so later Sara answered the door wearing yoga pants and a sports bra. She was sweaty and drying herself with a towel. Brad did a double-take looking Sara up and down. He knew she had a great body, but seeing her in those tight fitting workout clothes sent an immediate twinge to his nether region. Sara said, “You’re early, I haven’t finished my morning workout routine yet.” Brad still in awe of this beautiful woman standing in front of him sort of stuttered out he didn’t want to be late. She asked him in and they walked to the kitchen. There they had some small talk and she finally led him to the garage. She showed him where the ladder was and said she had to clean up a few things but would check on him later.

Brad got right to work. If you’ve ever cleaned gutters it’s not hard work but dirty and a little precarious. Brad surveyed the house and figured he’d start outside the garage and work his way around until he was back there again. It didn’t take long to get in a groove. He was across the front and down one side of the house in under an hour. That’s when he rounded the corner of the back of the house to the pool area. And as luck would have it, who was out there finishing her yoga routine, but Sara.

Brad almost fell off the ladder several times because he was too busy watching Sara in the downward dog position than paying attention to the work he was performing. He thought to himself is she purposely doing this to get me aroused? Brad and Sara began to talk as he work his way around. Brad asked if her daughters or husband were at home. She said no her husband was still gone for another week and the girls had planned to stay with friends this weekend. With a sly look in her eye as she rolled up her yoga mat and walked inside she said that’s why she had him come over this weekend so there’d be no interruptions as she slid the sliding door shut. Brad almost fell off the ladder again. Was she messing with him or did she really have plans? Was this more of their teasing, if so, he was starting to feel it in his midsection. He didn’t know but he picked up the pace. He was able to finish in less than 30 minutes after that.

Brad finished cleaning up and putting away the ladder and tools, but he caught a glimpse of himself in a mirror she had laying against the wall in the garage. He was filthy. Smut and dirt on his face and arms. He was sweaty, he sort of resolved to himself he didn’t have a chance looking like that.

Brad knocked on the garage door and Sara came to meet him. She told him he could have come on in, but he stated he was filthy and probably best not to track it through the house. She look at him and agreed. She said why don’t you shower off in my bathroom. She had some shorts and a t-shirt of her husband’s He could wear and she’d quick wash his clothes. Brad tried to be polite and decline, but she jokingly scolded him like a mother and told him to go clean up. Brad being a smartass, said yes mommy as he walked by which Sara responded with smacking him on the ass. Brad jumped, not only was he was surprised by her smack, but it was also the first time they’d had any physical contact.

Sara walked him to the master bathroom. It was large and had a big walk in shower with a bench surrounded by glass. She handed him a towel and said she be back later with some clothes and to put his dirty ones in the wash. Brad stripped down and stepped into the shower. He was facing the shower head when he heard a noise. He quickly looked but with shampoo in his hair and trying to rinse he thought he saw Sara standing there staring at him. Surely not, she wouldn’t be so bold to do that. By the time he rinsed the shampoo and could see clearly there was no one there.

Brad definitely heard the door open this time as Sara walked in holding a towel in one hand but not a stitch of clothing on. She dropped her towel on the counter and opened the shower door. Brad ask what she was doing. Her response was he wasn’t the only one who had gotten hot and sweaty and in an effort to save water she just thought it would be smart to do it together. She immediately stepped to Brad and kissed him. Not gentle either, a longing, fiery kiss with passion. Like she hadn’t been kissed in years and if she didn’t do this right here and now, it would be forever lost. Brad immediately pulled her in tight against him. With one hand on her ass and one behind her head, he squeezed her body next to his. Her breast pushed against his chest, her nipples so hard he could feel them poking him. His dick pressed against mound. Their tongues danced round one another as their hands began to explore each other’s bodies.

Brad broke their kiss and began to kiss her ear and neck working his way down. Sara let out a moan as his mouth found her breasts and his lips locked around her nipple, sucking and working his tongue. Sara reached between his legs and found his ever growing erection and began to slowly stroke him as he took turns sucking and kissing each breast.

Sara began kissing his ear and neck, she worked her way down his chest, she returned the favor and teased his nipples with her tongue and lips. She continued kissing and licking her way down his chiseled abs until she was on her knees in front of him. She took his manhood in her hand and began to tease the head, kissing and licking the tip. Now Brad is average, he’s not some massive super large guy, he’s probably between 5 1/2 to 6 inches, but Sara didn’t seem to mind. She was actually excited about his size. She had had a boyfriend in college that was 9 inches, it was always uncomfortable and way too much for her. Her husband on the other hand was about three inches and really not enough. The thought of Brad’s size was what she really liked. Once she started, she engulfed him entirely and had no problems going full hilt, pressing her lips against his body. She worked his balls with one hand as her skill provided the perfect blend of suction, lip and tongue. Brad had had lots of blowjobs in his life but none matched the skill level of Sara. It didn’t take her long and Brad was telling her he was about to cum. Sara didn’t let up, her intensity rose until Brad was exploding in her mouth and throat. Sara didn’t miss a drop. She worked him until he had finished. Once done she worked her way back up kissing Brad’s abs, chest and neck until they were again locked in a passionate kiss.

Brad figured he needed to up his game. He pushed Sara back and sat her on the bench that was in the shower. He then spread her legs as he started at her knees and began kissing his way up her thighs. Once he reached her honeypot, he ran his tongue from bottom to top in one motion. He then began to work his tongue as deep as he could. Sara began to moan and twitch. Brad was responsive to her actions. He inserted one finger as he took her clit into his mouth and began to apply suction and tongue movement. At the same time he had inserted another finger. Sara’s moans increased, her cries of oh f@, oh f@ increased until she screamed in orgasm. As she caught her breath Brad stood in front of her rinsing himself. She noticed he was fully hard again and thought to herself how much she loved the resilience of youth.

She stood and embraced Brad in another kiss, for some reason neither of them could get enough of each other’s kisses. Seems all those months of flirting, innuendo and sexual tension were just too much. Now there was no separating them. Brad slightly startled Sara when in middle of kissing abruptly spun her round, her back to him. He pressed against her as he wrapped his arms around her. One playing with her breasts, the other with her clit. He kissed the back of her neck and shoulders as he edged her towards the bench again. He the bent her over until she placed her hands on the bench, ass in the air. Brad positioned himself behind her and lined himself up. He rubbed his head along her lips. In Sara’s mind her anticipation grew until Brad finally thrust himself forward. Sara’s mind raced as Brad picked up the pace. Their bodies slapped together in perfect unison. Sara could feel her orgasm rising. Between her moans and curses, she encouraged Brad with harder, faster, oh yes it feels so good. Yes your stretching me out, my pussy belongs to you. This was all Brad needed to go harder. She screamed she was cumming. Brad was quickly approaching climax and asked her where she wanted it. She told him she wanted it inside her, to give her his seed. Brad increased his pace until he released rope after rope inside her. Both stood and embraced each other. Gentle kisses. They cleaned each other up and stepped out the shower. Helping each other dry off.

Sara then asked if Brad wanted to stay the night. But that’s another story.

Let me know your thoughts. Was the introduction to long before it got to the good stuff? I’ll do a part 2 if you like.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/s41oes/mf_fresh_out_of_college_cheating_age_gap