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Forever Faithful
by J. Boswell (address withheld)
***
A woman gets an interesting proposition at work. (MF,
affair, oral, mast, anal)
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I just received an announcement for my tenth High
School reunion. I don't know if I'll attend, but it got
me thinking about the incredible changes in my life
between then and now.
Ten years ago, one week after graduation, I became a
secretary at a medium-size plastics company. I was
attractive (brunette, gray eyes, great complexion, good
figure), but I was shy, demure and a virgin -- the
perfect product of 12 years in Catholic schools!
Guys in the plant, salesmen, and even some of the
clients flirted with me, and a few asked me out. I went
out with some of them, but I guess the fact that I
didn't put-out got around pretty quickly and the dates
became fewer and fewer.
The company had a nice tradition of giving a dozen
roses to secretaries on their birthday. On my
eighteenth birthday, in November, my roses were
accompanied with an invitation from Robert Turner, a
vice-president, to lunch at one of the nicest
restaurants in town. Nervous but so easily impressed,
of course, I accepted.
The restaurant was on the top floor of a downtown
hotel. As we were walking to the elevators, Robert led
me aside to a seating alcove in the lobby. We sat down
and he gently held my hand and looked deeply into my
eyes.
"Theresa, from seeing me at the office, you already
know my style is very direct, but I don't want that to
overshadow what I'm about to say. " He paused and
smiled at me, "I really care for you. "
I started to ask him what he was talking about, and he
shushed me with his finger, "My Dear, I am a
businessman and I want to make a business proposition
to you. This proposition results from the fact that I
haven't been able to get you out of my mind since the
day you were hired, and I've never had to deal with
such an obsession before. I have reserved a room
upstairs, and if you permit me to make love to you
today, and on a regular basis, you will begin our sales
training program next Monday. You know what that could
mean to your lifestyle."
Through my shock, I could picture exactly what that
meant. I was making $9800 a year, living at home,
brown-bagging my lunch and taking the bus to work. In
sales, within a year, I could be making maybe three
times my present salary.
"Mr. Turner, I... I'm very flattered, and very tempted,
but I don't have affairs with married men. " I could
feel myself blushing, but continued, "In fact, I'm
still a virgin and I'd like to stay that way until my
wedding night. " I knew I sounded corny and lame and
less than convincing.
Robert smiled, "Theresa, your sweet admission of
virginity has only heightened my desire for you. I can
be very gentle.
"Let's have lunch. Think about what I said and you can
either accept my proposal or forget we ever had this
conversation. Your refusal would not affect your
present position or promotion potential. You have my
word on that. "
At the most expensive lunch I had ever had, my mind was
too busy to let me taste any of it. On the practical
side, I thought about making a real living in sales. On
an emotional level, I admitted to myself that Robert
was very attractive -- 45-ish, trim, salt-and-pepper
hair, a great dresser, and, in my experience, always
the total gentleman. He was certainly a more attractive
person (looks, personality, and class) than any other
boy or man I had ever dated. Lastly, I wondered why I
was making such a big deal about being the last virgin
in America on her wedding night.
After lunch, with a quiet smile and tiny nod from me in
answer to Robert's question, we went to the hotel room
and I have never regretted my decision.
That afternoon, Robert was kind and gentle; I was shy
and embarrassed.
He undressed me slowly, kissing and touching me as he
went. When I was naked, Robert devoured me with his
eyes and hands and tongue. I couldn't believe that it
was happening to me. Prior to that afternoon, the
farthest I had ever gone sexually was a few short
wrestling matches with teenage boys in the back of
cars.
In a few minutes, Robert had my body glowing like never
before and tingling to his every touch. After almost an
hour of his attentions, he moved his head down between
my legs. I almost pushed him away, but I had enjoyed
everything he had done to me up to that point, that I
tried to relax as he spread my thighs open wide.
I could feel his nose in my pubic hair and then his
tongue pushing between my wet pussy lips. I surrendered
to him completely when he sucked my clit between his
lips and I began the first orgasm in my life. It swept
through me and I'm sure I nearly passed out from its
intensity.
I was just coming down from its height when Robert
reached a hand up to each of my breasts and squeezed my
hard nipples between his fingers as he ate me. I began
to climax all over again.
When I finally finished coming, Robert wrapped the
blanket around me and cradled me in his arms as I fell
asleep...
Robert was smiling at me when I awoke.
"My Dear Theresa, now I'd like to make love to you."
He had finished undressing while I slept and he placed
my hand on his penis. I was fascinated with his cock
from the first time I saw it, and for the next half-
hour or so, he instructed me in how to caress it and
then lick it, and finally, how to suck it.
I soon became very adept in the art of cocksucking, but
that first afternoon I was tentative and unsure. He was
patient and passionate.
Robert eventually rolled me over on to my back and
knelt between my thighs, "Relax, Dear. I want you to
enjoy this, too. "
And I did. I felt my pussy lips spread around his penis
as he slowly and gently inserted it. He felt huge and
hot and powerful. Then, I felt the resistance and he
pushed ever so slowly until, with a sharp, quick pain,
my virginity was gone forever and I was being fucked.
The pain faded to a slight, dull ache and I soon began
to enjoy the feeling of his manhood sliding in and out
of me. He dropped his face to my breasts, sucking first
one, and then the other, of my nipples into his hot
mouth. I began to move; lifting my hips to meet his
downward thrusts. I was fucking him back!
Quickly, I was nearing orgasm again, and Robert smiled
down on me, "I am going to come with you, this time,
Dear." And he did...
Robert drove me home after 10:00pm that first night,
and from that night on, became a regular but very
private part of my life.
True to his word as always, I began intensive sales
training the following Monday morning, the youngest
prospect in the corporation's history. As fate would
have it, I'm very good at sales and I love it. I've
been very successful for the company and for me (last
year I made more than a few dollars over six figures).
Robert and I continued our affair, meeting three or
four times a week in the afternoons and eventually, he
rented a tiny efficiency apartment that's full of satin
sheets, sex toys, costumes, and little silky things.
Robert also personally arranges the business trips and
convention excursions, and we share a room whenever
possible.
I've never told another person about Robert and he says
I'm his little secret, too. We accept it for what it is
and don't look for it to be more than what it can be.
We feel quite affectionate for one another; it's much
more than just sex, and there's no need for a
commitment. He's married, a wonderful lover, and safe,
having had a vasectomy years ago.
And what a teacher he's been! Robert and I have tried
almost everything we have seen or heard about --
bondage (I enjoy being tied up), spanking (I don't care
for it, but Robert really gets into it, sometimes),
costumes, vibrators, sex creams, videos and sometimes,
just plain sex. I have always done whatever he has
asked of me in bed, and almost always enjoyed it.
Robert will soon be 56 years old and I marvel at his
stamina. Still one of his favorite positions is to
straddle my chest, slop a jelly or oil between my large
tits and fuck them. He says his orgasm is always
intense as he watches his cum spurt out of him and into
my open mouth and onto my pretty face...
Probably the hardest thing for me to deal with is my
relationship with Robert and the fact that I've been
happily married for the last four years.
I met my husband, Chip, five years ago and almost ended
my affair with Robert. But I couldn't. I didn't want
to. It meant too much to me and didn't interfere with
any other part of my life. It was for me and for
Robert, and I couldn't give him up. After worrying
about it for weeks, I adopted the same position with
Chip as with everyone else -- my time with Robert just
didn't exist outside of our sex-apartment.
Probably the most perverse thing I've ever done is
share my wedding day with Robert because I wanted it to
be special for him, too. The ceremony was scheduled for
6:00pm, so the first thing I did on the morning of my
wedding day was take my gown to our little apartment.
I called Robert to tell him to meet me there, and
before he arrived, I dressed in only my veil, gown and
high heels. When Robert opened the door, I slowly
raised my dress until my naked cunt was exposed. With a
growl, he pushed me back on to the bed, ripped his
zipper down and shoved his already-hard cock into my
cunt in one hard push. He came in seconds.
As Robert caught his breath, I began to lick his warm,
wet cock clean. He was soon hard again and positioned
me on my hands and knees. Still in my veil, gown and
heels, Robert threw my dress up over my back and knelt
behind me, slowing pushing himself into my almost-
sloppy wet pussy.
"Theresa, I love you all the more for this wedding
treat you've given me. I've thought about what I want
to do and decided that I don't want you to be a virgin
anywhere in your body tonight."
With that, he removed his wet prick from my pussy and
pressed its head between my ass cheeks. We had never
had anal sex before, but I knew that that was what
Robert wanted, now. I did what I could to ease his
entry, but it was still a tremendous pressure until he
was completely inside of me. We soon found our rhythm
and I eventually enjoyed my first ass-fuck.
When he finished, I dressed in my street clothes and
returned home. I never told anyone where I went that
morning, but I laugh because one of my maiden aunts
convinced the rest of the family that I must have taken
my gown to the rectory to have it blessed by a priest!
That night, Robert had a surprise of his own in store
for me. As I was changing to leave the reception that
night, Robert slipped into the room and into me for a
quickie. I licked him clean and we both hurried back
outside -- it only took a few quick minutes. About a
half-hour later, at the hotel, as Chip was entering me
for his very first time, I thought it appropriate that
my cunt was already full of Robert's sticky cum and my
mouth still tasted of him.
Except for the wedding reception and one recent
incident, Robert and I never do anything to jeopardize
our marriages or our professional standing.
We limit our contact to the office, trips, our
apartment and rare social events. It was at one of
these social events that I misbehaved to the total
satisfaction of both of us...
Chip and I were hosting a large Memorial Day Bar-B-Q
and Robert and his wife were there. Mid-afternoon, I
told Chip I just had to show Robert a problem I wanted
him to work on. I led Robert into the den and closed
the door behind us.
"So, what's this big problem, Theresa?" Robert asked as
he reached for my tits. I laughed and fell to my knees,
opening his shorts and sucking his hardening cock into
my mouth. In seconds he was hard and I dropped my
shorts and panties and bent over Chip's desk. Robert
rammed his cock up my cunt and proceeded to give it a
vigorous pounding. I was grunting with every hard shove
and soon began a wonderful orgasm. Robert soon followed
and we quickly rearranged ourselves and rejoined the
party.
Chip kissed my cheek and asked if Robert solved my
problem so quickly.
I giggled, feeling Robert's cum squishing in my cunt,
"Darling, you should know I'd only give him something
he could handle in a few minutes! This is a party!"
Don't ask me what's going to happen. Chip is talking
about us having children. Robert is talking about
retiring. And I've had a very attractive offer to join
a very large company. But I just can't think about my
afternoons without Robert.
END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
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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