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Authors name: Lord Komawara (Anon address)
Story title : Saved
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Saved (MF, cheat, work-affair, oral, true)
by Lord Komawara (Anon address)
***
A husband is unhappy in his marriage and susceptible to
a co-worker's charms when one day he's on a business
trip with a group from the company and has a brief
affair.
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My wife and I were having problems - she was becoming
her mother, who is most definitely the ruler of her
household. The hard part for her was that I was not
reacting like her father, who would back down the minute
his wife raised her voice.
People feared my mother-in-law, she had the reputation
about town as a no-nonsense, don't-mess-with-me-or-
you'll-be-sorry, bitch. Neither mother nor her daughter
knew what to do with me, because I had no fear of either
of them, and did not follow their rules of how men
should be meek.
My wife was getting harder and harder to be around - she
was becoming an accomplished nag, and would constantly
try to embarrass me in front of mutual friends.
At the time I worked for a company that had regular
business meetings in various locations. They were often
three days in length, and consisted of a small team of
approximately 10-12 people. It was the middle of summer
and my manager set up a meeting on a resort island.
The first day was pretty normal, and that evening it was
decided that the team would go to a local nightclub that
had live bands in the evening. When we arrived at the
nightclub one of the women on the team and I started
talking. I knew her slightly, but only just. But we
found that we had a connection, having lots of things in
common.
She was drinking, I was not, and as the evening wore on
she decided she needed to get some air. I went with her,
with no ulterior motive, truly going only to make sure
that she was safe; she'd had quite a bit to drink.
We walked to a nearby beach, and as she turned to say
something to me we bumped into each other. Somehow,
someway, I'm still not quite sure how, we suddenly
kissed lightly.
Then in mutual silent consent, we sat down on a log and
turned a light kiss into a long and passionate one. I'm
not sure why she was doing it, but for me it was a
closeness that I had not had with anybody for more than
a year. I did not realize how lonely I truly was until
that moment.
I felt guilty, because she had been drinking and I was
married, so I stopped before we went any farther than
kissing. She seemed quite willing to go further, but I
had no desire to take advantage of her.
*
The next day was hard on a lot of people. Most had
hangovers, and it was a long day. As we were coming back
from lunch, she stopped me and asked me what happened
the night before. I told her I hadn't wanted to take
advantage of her, but that I was not sorry that we'd
kissed.
That evening her and I went for another walk along the
beach, and talked about our lives. She told me that she
was getting married soon, and did not know what had
possessed her last evening. She then told me that she
only wished she had been sober enough to truly enjoy it.
I turned to her and said, "Well, you're sober now."
Almost as if we were one person we leaned in to kiss
each other. Suddenly we realized that we were in a
public place, and ended walking up into some sand dunes.
There, we kissed and talked, then kissed some more. She
eventually told me that she liked to be told what to do
sexually - not the same as being dominated, but in the
same vein. She had been touching me, and she was clearly
waiting for me to tell her what to do next.
Looking into her eyes and feeling a heart-pounding
excitement, I told her I wanted her to kiss me. I leaned
in to kiss her, but she was not there. It was dark
enough out that it was difficult to see each other. I
called out to her. Then I felt her hand move to my
zipper.
"I'm going to kiss you," she said in a whisper.
I was quite confused as to what I should do. After all,
I was married, and this shouldn't be happening, but I
couldn't stop her.
She finished unzipping the fly to my pants, and started
to pull me out. I had to help here because she was
having an incredible amount of trouble getting through
my underwear. Finally I just tugged my pants down so
that I was sitting there with my body unclothed from the
waist down to my knees. It felt incredibly exciting.
First I felt her kiss the tip of my dick, and suddenly I
was deep in her mouth. I was kind of in a state of shock
- here I was sitting in the middle of the sand dunes and
a woman who was not my wife was sucking on me. She was
better than my wife, using her up motion to lick me,
pushing against me with her tongue. Her right hand was
holding the base while her left hand started scratching
lightly under my balls. It was so different to have a
woman actually "want" to give me a blowjob.
She suddenly stopped, and said, "I want you to cum,"
then she licked the tip and slowly worked me into her
mouth again.
After several minutes of continuous stimulation I had to
admit that I was having a hard time cumming - it was not
due to a lack of skill on her part, but nervous guilt on
mine.
What she did was quite good, she would stop every so
often with me deep in her mouth and I could feel her
tongue moving up and down on me. Then she would speed up
and slow down, it was quite clear she enjoyed what she
was doing. Still, it seemed to me I was going to take a
while to cum.
Finally she stopped and asked, "What do you want me to
do with your cum?"
That changed matters completely. I told her I wanted her
to swallow it, and she laughed, "I didn't really need to
ask, did I? I would have anyway, I really like the
taste."
I let her tell me the lie I wanted to hear, and she went
back to work. But something was different now, knowing
she was going to swallow my cum, knowing that she was
willing to. God, she was hot.
Soon, I could feel myself getting closer and closer, but
I held back as best I could. My orgasms have always been
stronger if I hold them off.
But soon got to the point where I would not be able to
hold back much longer and moaned, "I'm going to cum
soon."
She started making little sounds, like humming, telling
me she wanted it. Apparently somebody had told her
exactly what men want to hear. There isn't a man alive
who wouldn't love a woman to pretend she liked the taste
of his cum, and that she wanted him to cum in her mouth.
As I felt the warmth spread though my loins I could tell
I was going to have a good orgasm. My body began to jerk
uncontrollably as I felt my cum build. The first jet was
incredible, but didn't pale in comparison to the second.
Why? Because she didn't stop, she kept right on licking
and sucking as I came. My cum kept shooting out of me
into her mouth, lots of it, it had been weeks since I'd
jacked-off.
I heard her making more little mewling sounds, and it
just made me cum all the harder. I was in male-heaven.
Then I moved to the stage where the spasms pushed forth
no more cum, but she kept going, only slowing when I
touched her head.
She took great care in letting me out of her mouth,
which told me she had not swallowed my cum. That did not
really bother me - if she just wanted to tell me that to
make me come faster I was fine with it.
Then I felt her move up against me and put her head next
to mine, and she swallowed in a loud, exaggerated
manner. "I wanted you to hear me swallow it," was all
she said.
It was the most erotic sex I've ever had. I wanted to
return the favor, but she wouldn't let me - she was too
nervous about our coworkers, and what they'd think of us
being gone so long.
I did eventually get to please her as much (hopefully)
as she'd pleased me, but not for long. She was engaged
and I was married, and we both decided it would be
better to stop before we were caught.
We are still friends today, (actually better than just
friends) and I still hope that we'll end up reliving
that experience again someday.
END
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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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