The emotions flooded in and I’m excited, worried, and jealous all at the same time. I can’t get ahold of her and have no idea what she means by “it”. I already knew they made out. Did they feel each other up, did she give him a blow job, or did they actually have sex? They couldn’t have done much because they didn’t have the time or a place to do anything.

Unfortunately when my wife got home she had a friend with her. Her friend had to spend the night with us because she was really drunk and lived too far away. So we had to act like everything was cool until we got her to bed. When we finally got alone my wife attacked me. She was so horny from what had just happened. You could tell whatever she had done had made her turned on and really excited. After making out for awhile I went down on her while she started to tell me what happened. I could taste condom now so I kind of had a feeling how the story was going to end.

She tells me that they ran into each other at the beer tent. They hung out the entire time and drank quite a bit. They got flirty fairly quickly. He was touching her casually at first. Just letting his hand rest on the small of her back. With the aid of the alcohol my wife found herself liking the attention. Before long she found herself leaning into him so he fully had his arm around her while they were standing listening to music. At some point they found themselves alone by restrooms. The locked eyes leaned into one another and started kissing.

Sensing that my wife was nervous that someone might see them kissing he suggested going somewhere. He had the keys to their entire office complex so he suggested going there because it was close. They walked there and along they way made out a few times. They made their way to my wife’s office. My wife’s memory gets a little fuzzy here as she had been drinking all day.

She pulled his pants down and sucked him hard. He was average size wise so he fit easily in her mouth. Once he was hard he put her on her desk and pulled her shorts down. He went down on her for a while. He came up and tried to go inside her and she pushed him away and told him not without a condom. He dug one out of his wallet and she helped him put it on. He entered her standing with her sitting on the desk. He fucked her like that for awhile. Then he bent her over her desk and pounded her really hard from behind.

They switched to him sitting in her chair and her on top. This allowed more passionate kissing. He managed to get her top off revealing her perfect breasts. She said he couldn’t keep his mouth off them. They paused for a minute with him inside her and found themselves giggling and talking a bit now. Sort of reflecting how crazy the night had been. At this point my wife was getting sore and she asked why he hadn’t came yet.

He complained to her that he won’t be able to cum because of the alcohol and the condom. My wife, being drunk and wanting him to cum, stood up and took his condom off. She sat on her desk and spread her legs for him. She looked at him and told him she wanted him to cum for her. He wasted no time standing up from her chair and lining himself up with her. He started by making out with her as he teased her with his bare cock a little. He couldn’t help himself and before long he slid inside her. My wife loved the feeling and how naughty it felt. Before long she felt herself have a massive orgasm. At this point she started begging him to cum for her. He apparently took that as an invitation to cum inside her. She felt him burry himself inside her and pulse after pulse of cum flowed into her. Apparently it has been awhile since he has gotten off because he was pouring out of her onto her desk. His cum actually stained her large desk calendar.

At this point my wife realized how stupid that was. She freaks out and tells him she isn’t on birth control. He said sorry he didn’t know. She scolded him “that’s what the condom was for idiot”. They ultimately calmed each other down and got back to the fest. The music had stopped and my wife’s friends were looking for her. So they went their separate ways at the gate so they wouldn’t be seen together. That’s when she texted me the “I did it” text.

It took a few days to get the full story out of her. She was drunk and having trouble remembering stuff. I think she was also afraid to tell me he came inside her. So by the time we got her plan b it was outside the effective time window. We got it anyway because we needed to try something. That is most likely what made her period late causing us to freak out thinking she was pregnant. It was an exciting but obviously terrifying experience. After a few negative pregnancy tests we could relax and chalk it up to a learning experience.