I’ve been having an affair with a former employee of mine for over 5 years now. I’ve wrote about it in another post, going in to details on how it started and what it’s been like.

She left my company a few months back, and we don’t have as much interaction as before, both of us careful with our communications, neither wanting our spouses to find out.

We met up for lunch, she looked great as always, blonde and petite, healthy tanned skin, bright welcoming smile. We caught up like old friends and headed our separate ways.

She called me while I was headed back to the office, and a little awkwardly told me about her husband leaving town for a few overnights, said she just wanted to give me the dates. One was just two weeks away. I laughed, said that’s really good to know, and I’d check my calendar.

I cleared out my work calendar for that day and booked a nice hotel room down the street from my office. The day came, I hadn’t spoken or messaged with her since that phone call a few weeks back. Now I called her and asked her if she still wanted to hang out. She had thought I forgot, but said yeah, after she dropped her husband off at the airport. I told her to meet me at the hotel.

We’d fucked in her house quite a few times before, but knew that wasn’t the best idea. Most of our other encounters were when we traveled with each other almost monthly for work. This was a new setup, and it had been quite awhile, I actually thought the affair may have been over.

I was pacing the room, hard with anticipation, shirtless with a soft pair of gym shorts not hiding anything . When she arrived she wore a short black dress that I’ve always liked, it was like a long black tank top, hugging all her curves. We hugged hard, enjoying being pressed against each other. She breathed deeply, a sound of satisfaction while she rested her head against my chest.

She looked down and grabbed my dick through my shorts, letting out a sweet little giggle while tapping it side to side. I offered her wine and invited her to sit with me on the bed. It was familiar, but different, we hadn’t fucked in almost 6 months. The excitement was laced with some uncertainty.

From my point of view we both had the itch, and it needed to be scratched. She asked if I’d been with anyone other than my wife since the last time. We had never used protection. One of the parts of this affair that really got me off was knowing that I’d filled her pussy up with come more than anyone, including her husband. She wouldn’t take birth control, her husband didn’t want kids, so he had to pull out or wear a condom. I’ve been snipped, and made a point to cum inside her as much as I could. Fulfilling something for her that her husband couldn’t.

She was almost the opposite of my wife, she came quickly and often, loved my aggressive fingering, squirted generously and was loud and vocal with her pleasure. Her favorite position was riding me, bouncing up and down on my cock, but she eagerly assumed any position I desired. While I can’t remember the last time my wife sucked me off, she eagerly sucked my cock, andnamal she was excellent at it, taking pride in her skills. We knew each others spouses, my wife is hot, and I know she got off knowing she was fucking me too.

I slid my hand up her dress, she spread apart her legs. It was game on. We kissed frantically as my fingers slid her panties to the side and gently unlocked the entrance to her pussy. I worked up my speed, and in no time she was moaning, my fingers thrusting fast and hard, followed by the wet slapping sound while she came, her juices gushing out in to my hand.

I helped her off the bed and out of the dress. She snapped of her bra and dropped to her knees. Pulling my shorts off and sliding her mouth over my dick, one hand joining her mouth sliding up and down my shaft while the other caressed my balls. My hands rested lightly on the back of her head. She began deep throating me, she was incredible, and the gagging sounds turned me on so much. I milked it a bit, not wanting to come, enjoying watching her make my dick disappear over and over. Holding out was impossible though and I came hard, filling her mouth. She slowed up and went to the sink to spit, probably the only think I'd change about her would be having her swallow.

We laid naked on the bed together for a bit. Silent and comfortable. I caressed her back, enjoying the feel of her smooth, soft skin. I began fantasizing about pounding my cock deep inside her. Another contrast to my wife (who really does have an incredible pussy, even after two kids) was that blondies was as snug as could be. We shared some of our favorite fucks. It was time for another.

I slid down between her legs, scooped my hands under her ass and served myself a generous portion of beautiful vagina. She wriggled and tensed as my tongue explored, licked and teased. Her pleas hug ure ignited me again, my cock once again hard. Moving on top of her we began kissing, she was a fantastic kisser to and while we made out I reached down and guided my cock inside of her. Her head dropped back and she gasped. Her hands gripped my ass and she pulled me in towards her. After a few gentle thrusts her pussy stopped struggling, stretching and soaking to let me in.

We don’t really do soft or gentle. My hips found a rhythm, her legs spread wide and elevated off the bed, and my cock sent her in to a frenzy, moaning and cursing, I fucking love it when she loses control.

I pulled out and payed on my back next to her. She didn’t skip a beat. She started sucking my cock again, licking up and tasting the white, creamy juice her pussy put on me. I though that was fucking hot too. Then in one smooth motion she mounted me, sliding my cock inside of her with her hand. Straddling me, her hands on my chest, breasts bouncing in front of my eyes she dropped down, taking my dick almost to the hilt and began rolling her hips, grinding back and forth. I gripped her ass, spreading apart her cheeks and gently pressed my pinky in to her. She was frantic. Fucking and grinding, only needing me to not come yet.

It wasn’t long before she tended up, she came hard, juices splashing everywhere. It was a mess, an awesome mess. She lay on my chest, my cock still hard as a rock deep inside her. I stroked her hair. She got off of me, gave me a kiss, smiled and said it was my turn. She got on her hands and knees, arched back, round ass in the air.

I got behind her, sliding my cock right in to her open, shiny, stretched hole. I fucked her, hard and fast, spanking her, something she loved that her husband wouldn’t do. The view was beautiful, she felt amazing, and I came deep inside her.

She fell on to her back, legs spread, and I watched my cum flow out of her pussy, dripping in to the crease between her leg and groin. She didn’t run immediately to the bathroom like my wife, she just laid there, savoring the moment.

We hung out for a bit and talked until I had to leave to go home. We both recognized that one of these times would be the last time, and we wouldn’t know it was in the moment. She gave me another blowjob before we parted ways. Just in case this is the last time, she said with a smile.