A Married Woman 'S Story 2 - Original Sin


Cheating, Cum-Swallowing, Oral-Sex, Wife
The Xmas political party took place on a Wednesday night in mid-December. nearly everybody was there with their wives, hubby or significant others. I had to go alone, wearing a piffling cocktail dress that I would commit out of the W.C. and literally scatter off once a year as well as a pair of lacy inkiness tights.

At the political party, I meandered from clustering to cluster exchanging the usual chin wagging and badmouthing our least ducky customer with the guys. The unity hombre tried to come on to me, but I played the fold ( which I was at that breaker point ), if flirtful, wife.

'' Your hubby could n't work it ? '' asked one of the wife who was among a mixed radical of fellow worker and their ladies. Was she suspicious of me ?

'' Peter 's getting back from San Diego on Friday, '' I replied, `` so it 's just me this evening, '' I giggled somewhat inappropriately.

I had visited the open bar three, maybe four times and had to rationalize myself for the ladies room a few mo later.

The restaurant was a historic building and the track to the rest room twisted around a couple of corners. When I emerged, one of my primary flirting from the power was just heading to the men 's room. `` Hi, Connor, '' I said.

'' Hi Pam, '' he replied, pleasantly surprised. `` You are looking killer sexy tonight, I might say if that 's OK, '' and set over to generate me a kiss. I should have turned my impertinence but it landed on my lips, thought just a peck. `` I 've been wanting to do that for months, '' he added.

'' Are n't you the juicy boy, tonight, '' I said. But I let him kiss me again, this time longer, and did n't pull it off when his mitt landed on my breast. `` Oh My, '' I said reaching for his crotch, `` good thing it 's too public here for this to go anywhere ! ``

'' I know, '' he sighed. After an awkward break, `` You know you 're my number one fantasy girl. ``

'' Oh my, I 'll have to process that for a while, '' I managed to reply. `` And what happens in these fantasies ? ``

'' fountainhead, tonight it will be dragging you into the eternal rest room and locking the doorway, hehe. ''

'' Oh my ! That could get us both in fuss, '' I laughed. `` Maybe a better illusion, you could always come by after Peggy falls at rest, '' I joked. Actually I could n't conceive I 'd said that. Surely he did select it as a joke. Did his heart widen ?

'' That would be interesting, `` he replied with a smiling, but the conversation ended there. Did he even know where I lived ? Yeah, their Christmas menu that had just arrived. I 'm surely Peggy sent it. Connor went into the men 's elbow room. I wandered back out to the party and did n't recollect much more about it.

Office parties like that end early and I was home by 10. I took three Advils to guard off a near certain hangover and got into my nightgown. I sat on the couch with a glass of Lycopersicon esculentum juice feeling lonely.

I must have drifted off to sleep right there, because I was jarred awake by the bell. What the heck ? What time is it ? 12:30 ! Thank goodness I put the juice glass on the tabular array before I fell asleep. I almost took out the gun, but decided to hold in the peephole first. holy whatever, it was Connor !

I opened to door far enough for the range to be taught. We still had door range of mountains in those Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. `` Connor, what are you doing here ! ? ! ? '' I asked, trying to reconstruct the earlier conversation.

'' well, Peggy is at peace. ... That was the musical theme, right ? ``

'' Oh my god. I did n't really stand for that ! '' But I closed the door decent to take off the string. `` You better get in here, '' I said. I could n't leave him standing out there in the apartment building hallway. Who knows who already heard him ? But I should have sent him packing. Big mistake.

'' tone, Connor, I know I 'm a big flirt, but you know I 'm hook up with, right. So are you, right ? ``

'' I know. But I heard you say Jerry wo n't be back til Friday. ... I thought, ... you know, ... in the hall there, .... phantasy and such. ``

'' It 's Peter, Connor. '' But I was flabbergasted. How had I let things get to this gunpoint ? Well, let 's convert the guinea pig. `` Can I get you something to drink ? A beer ? wine-colored ? We have some Scotch whisky. Peter 's a undivided malt fan. ``

'' Sure. I like Scotch. ``

I avoided prick 's virtually cute bottles and took the cork off a bottleful of Glen Fiddich. `` How to you like it ? ``

'' Neat, if you please. ``

'' Wow a connosieur. '' Should I up the ante ? `` Maybe you 'd like this Suntory ? It 's not really Scotch but I like it, too. ``

'' OK, Suntory. I 've always wanted to try their whisky. It 's called Yakasaki, right ? ``

'' Apparently, you know something about whiskey, but it 's Yamakazi, '' I offered. `` Close, '' I allowed, trying not to embarrass him. I poured Connor 's neat and generous. I could n't handle much more after my early drinking, but with some soda, I took an ounce or so.

We sat on the lounge sipping our drinks. It dawned on me I was still in my gown. At to the lowest degree it was n't one of my see-through versions. We both sipped our drinks.

'' You 're such a sexy ma'am. God ! Tonight ! I almost fell over when you arrived. ``

'' Why thank you, Connor. I pull out that little thing once a year. ``

'' I 'm sorry about the hall. ... I 'm no-good I came over. ... I should n't even be thinking ... I 've never ..., '' but he leaned over toward me, `` Oh Pam. ``

'' It 's OK, Connor. I 'm dreary for being such a teaser. I know people get the haywire thought. .... I have n't strayed, either. '' I replied as he leaned closer. Did I want this ? `` Oh Connor, I do like you. ``

Suddenly, we were kissing recondite, passionate osculation. I did n't pull his manus off my nightgown. I did n't stop his hand from wandering all over my pectus. I did n't pull back when his hand wandered down to my belly and lower. And the bulge in his bloomers was so hard when I grabbed it.

St. Peter had been away so long. Nobody would know, right ?

I let Connor fight my night-robe between my legs. It felt so nice, him rubbing over the silky fabric. Then I felt him scrunching is digit to withdraw the fabric up my legs. `` Oh Connor. ``

I felt Connor 's aplomb fingers on my legs, my second joint, closer, closer. God the elctricity when he touched my purulent back talk. `` Oh Connor. '' I was becoming a divulge record.

At this point, I was falling behind. I undid his belt and unzipped his pants. The bulge in his boxers was so big. His cock sprang out when I pulled down the waist band. Oh yes. Oh yes. So big.

I got on the flooring between his legs. He had to let go of my pussy. I started to lick his balls and his irradiation, but .... ''

'' Connor ! You fucked Penny tonight did n't you ! '' The scent and taste of her sex was still there, faintly.

'' Yes. I 'm sorry. ... It 's just ... well I wanted her to kip, '' he added. `` She always falls deceased after. ... So do I, but ... well ... you know .... I tried to wash it off. ``

'' Oh my god, you put her to kip so you could ... ''

'' Yep. Take up your whirl. ``

'' But I did n't realy imply it. ``

But now I know, I did mean it. Subconsciously, I meant it. I took his stopcock in my mouth, Peggy 's sense of taste and all. Connor interrupted me tenacious enough to draw in my gown completely off and crowd his pants off. I returned to sucking him, but he stopped me before I made him cum, and he pulled me up off the floor.

Connor sucked on my now unornamented nipples and reached between my peg. His technical fingers pressed my panties between my kitty lips as he licked my teat. Through the leg opening, he managed to tease my engorged clit with his quarter round at the same time his fingers pushed up inside my vagina. God he was good.

Connor returned to feel fucking me after pulling my panties off. His lips moved down to my belly, kissing, drubbing, down down down, and soon it was his lingua and not his thumb that was teasing my clit. This caused a huge, screaming climax. I hoped that the multitude in the apartment upstairs were in their bedroom and not thier living room.

'' Oh Connor, Connor. I know it 's faulty. Oh God, Connor ! ! ! ! Oh Connor, fuck me, get it on me, fuck me now ! '' He climbed back up, laid me across the sofa and laid on top of me. He did n't need to open my legs as he maneuvered his diaphysis. In a little. Teasing. In bit more. Short strokes. More. Deeper. He was all the way into my cheating vagina. Oh God. `` Ohhhhhhhh. ``

He fucked me in missionary. He fucked me in doggie. And I sat on him and he fucked me in rodeo rider with his hands squeezing my tit. And that 's how he came, deep into my continuing climax. `` Do n't finish. Do n't stop. ``

And when his cock did get flabby and popped out, I stood up beside the sofa. Everything was running down my legs. I ran to the bathroom for a laundry cloth, and suddenly started bawling.

I guess Connor heard me because he came up behind me - I 'd left the threshold open - and held my au naturel sinning self. `` I 'm so no-good, '' he quietly said into my ear.

'' It 's OK. We 're both adults, '' I said between sobs. `` Just, just, I never did anything ... sob ..., '' and fearful of a lone night of guilt, `` Do n't go yet. You do n't have to go yet, do you ? ``

'' No. Not yet, '' he answered, and nuzzled into my neck opening as his hired hand caressed my boobs. `` I like you so much, Pam. I 'm dismal if I hurt you. ``

I turned to face him, trying to pass over my face clean and jerk. `` Do n't stop. restrain doing that, '' as I put his hands back where they had been. He supported my titty with his hands and them rubbed his palms over them. My nipples became invoke again, and so did the feeling in my lower belly. `` Will you fuck me again ? One Thomas More clip ? '' I begged.

I led him into my marriage bed. The cover song were mostly pulled down already and I made room for us. Connor and I laid next to each former on our face, kissing, fondling and hugging. Everything moved slowly, lovingly. He slid down a few inches and took my nipples in his mouth. `` Oh yes, '' I muttered as his tongue teased me there.

I could barely arrive at his prick and played with it until he slid down further and it was out of grasp. Connor kissed my venter, and down my peg to my feet. My stifle parted, begging his attention where I needed it to the highest degree, but he began sucking my toes. Then slowly, slowly, oh god what a tease, he worked his way back up my sura and thigh and the part of my bush that was still there. `` Oh god ! ``

Then I felt his lingua in the crack cocaine between my thigh and my labia. He was so close to the sensitive areas and I was so cook. `` Oh Connor, '' as he sucked on my pussy sass. `` Oh Connor. ``

The groan I uttered when his tongue probed between my lips must have been aloud enough to awaken the the great unwashed upstairs. I could n't help it ; my clit was on attack. He kept licking there as two fingers pushed deeply inside me. `` Oh, Oh, Oh, '' as my orgasm flamed up.

My hips were rocking up to his face as I finally begged, `` Fuck me, fuck me again. Oh Oh God. piece of tail me now. '' And he climbed back over me. I reached down to hold his shaft where I needed it, and he pushed himself back inside me. My flood tide arrived a minute later, `` Oh OH OHHHHH. ``

But Connor had n't finished yet, I was sure. `` Do you want to cum in my mouth ? '' I suggested impishly ?

'' You really are naughty ! ``

So I let him force out and turned down in the bed. We were in 69 billet when I took his bulging turncock in my lip. Connor was definitely enjoying himself as he fucked my oral cavity and my throat. It was n't long before I felt his tongue in my love hole. And not much longer after that, jet after jet went into my throat and onto my tongue. Was I going to exploded inside once again from his tongue. Oh my, YES ! ! ! ! !

We almost fell asleep after, but managed to avoid disaster. Connor rinsed himself off as best he could in the lavatory. I helped him strip up his cheek and gave another effort at his peter. Then he dressed and was gone.

I do n't remember how many more times we got together, but none of them were as memorable as that first clip .
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